Ah, the things we do for money. They say that "money is the root of all evil." Maybe that's so. What kinds dastardly deeds have you engaged in for a buck or two? Confess your dollar driven sins with us here and now.

Broke And Desperate

We married too young and our folks said it was a bad idea, but we did it anyway.
We both had jobs and then Covid came and we were suddenly broke,
I got desperate and lied to my wife that I had landed a job across town where a mate worked pumping gas.'The truth is a gay friend told me about how much money he was making fucking married guys at his gym. He said he was often asked if he had a buddy for a 3-some and so one thing led to another and I found myself doing tricks for his clients with him.
A lot of them wanted to watch us fuck while they masturbated and then fuck them after they had cum.
After a few nervous tentative weeks I started to really get off with him and we started having sex just on our own.
We did tricks maybe 4 times a week, but fucked each other every day, mostly more than once.
Eventually I got so stressed about not being able to please my wife anymore I fessed up.
We were still young and had lives ahead of us. I am totally gay now...but was so fucking str8 when I was married.
Covid has been a nightmare for so many millions of people but it opened me up.
My buddy and I parted a few months ago. He fell for a rich guy, which was cool.
Now I do my own tricks and am earning more a day than my dad earned a month. I work business hotels and share a good chunk with the concierges of four of them.
I pretty much do everything. Some stuff is pretty out there but the money is awesome.

  • Wife Saved My Ass

    So this is to confess about how I was in a real tight jam and my darling wife saved me from disaster. This all happened almost twenty years ago and our lives have changed dramatically for the better, but back then I thought I was done for and my little woman stepped up big time.
    What happened was I was a dually addicted compulsive gambler and was into the shys and dealers way over my head. A man I'll call Mr. C was the guy on the top of the pyramid and we're talking as mobbed up as they come. I only use his initial and only because he's long gone to hell.
    Anyway, I owed between one thing and another something better than five thousand bucks, closer to eight all in. And there wasn't any possibility of getting on top of it. None.
    The word was that Mr. C had lost his patience and basically there was a price on my head. The best I could hope for was a horrible beating that'd put me in the hospital for a month and maybe a wheelchair after. Or I might just get a bullet and become an example to other losers.

    I still can't reveal all the details of how it happened or who was involved but will tell it as straight as I can anyway.
    Basically it was agreed that I could trade my wife's assets and talents to do a wild xxx rated film and that would wipe out my debt. I was also going on the no fly report, meaning nobody connected was going to accept any bets from me going forward.
    Mr. C also had big holdings in prostitution and adult films, so it all kind of gelled and when he said something believe me everybody listened.
    So my sweet little wife agreed after lots of fighting and screaming and crying from both of us.
    She would sacrifice her body to save my worthless miserable ass.

    So I’ll call my wife Sue for the confession, not her real name.
    She’s a petite girl, just around five foot nothing and has short raven black hair and big juicy firm C cup tits. Well, they’ve sagged with age but at the time she was only like thirty and looked like a dream. Nice round squeezable ass, what they call today a pawg. She had no tattoos or piercings except her ears.

    On the appointed day I took my wife to a warehouse on the waterfront where Mr. C had a film set with lights, cameras, operators and some studly guys doing the deed.
    We got to the place and Mr. C treated my wife very polite and respectful and asked her to go with this other woman and get prepared, as in makeup and wardrobe and such.
    He was less nice to me.
    He told me he had no respect for a loser who couldn't make his payments and even less for a man who would pimp out his wife like I was doing.
    He slapped me across the face and drew a little blood with his ring.
    I flinched but didn't dare to move. I was just hoping the one helluva slap would be all!
    He started kind of pacing and saying what a degenerate piece of shit I was and honestly I was exactly what he said.
    I was also scared shitless. I was afraid that he was gonna have me beat up anyway.
    Well, he was pissed but he was a man of his word and finally he told me he was done with me.
    Except that he wanted to watch the action and watch me watching it too.
    He took me to a small room with a one way glass mirror and told me to sit on a barstool in front of the glass.

    I could see the movie set inside. The room was much bigger and had the equipment and lights and stuff and just a fake bookcase against the wall opposite me with a rug on the floor and a wide low bench that had like fake fur upholstery and a couple of iron rings on each end and on the front of the legs.
    After a little while longer, my wife was brought in by the woman who had taken her away.
    She was wearing a long black wig in an elaborate hairstyle, lots of movie makeup and nude except for silver colored high heel sandals, black fishnet stockings and a silver thong type panty.
    She also had some kind of fake j*wel stuck in her navel.
    Oh, and she was wearing a fancy ball style mask made of silver and black material.

    My wife was lead in by the woman and made to sit on the bench. Her wrists were chained to the iron rings on either side of her and her ankles were chained to the front legs of the bench.
    That stretched her legs open wide and even with the thong you could see her black hairy bush showing. The thong wasn't gonna last long anyway.

    So once she was chained to the chair, the woman cut the strings and removed her thong.
    She was speaking quietly to my wife and trying to keep her calm. I found out later that they also gave my wife a pill and a glass of white wine to get her relaxed and loose and compliant.
    So pretty soon the camera guys and the director are there and maybe three other guys who did odd jobs as they were told to.
    Then the studs of the film came in.
    These were two very big Black men, maybe mid thirties, solid as rock with all kinds of muscles. Probably a couple of ex penitentiary types. Totally looked like bodybuilders or something.They spoke quietly with the other woman and my wife and did their best to assure her she wasn't going to be hurt.
    Then the other woman got out of the way and the action started.
    The camera zoomed in tight on my wife and later a voiceover would explain that she was being broken in to become a royal concubine or some nonsense. Doesn't make any difference because there wasn't much plot to the film.
    Anyway to cut to the chase, the two men groped her all over, kissed her on the lips and there was plenty of their tongues deep in her mouth. She looked like she was just relaxed and going along at first but very soon she was really responding.
    The men were squeezing her big tits, sucking her hard red nipples and fingering her pussy.
    I think she was glad that she was chained to the bench like she was because it meant they wouldn't be able to get to her ass very easy. She was used to oral and vaginal sex but maybe we did anal twice and she didn't go for it much. And I'm just average sized.
    From what you could see in the satin shorts these two bulls were wearing, they were hung so big they almost came out of the shorts.
    Once they came off I saw they both were something like six plus inches soft and both were thick but one was a little shorter but quite thicker and the other was slightly longer and uncut. When they were hard I guess both were less than a foot, but probably a true nine or ten inches and like I said, real thick. No lie, they were the biggest dicks I ever saw, though I hadn’t seen many except in high school sports.

    So after feeling her up some the director stopped the action and the men took a short break.
    The woman unchained Sue from the bench and fixed her makeup a little while the laborers brought in a rolling dr**ery that covered the fake bookcase wall and the bench was removed and a big mattress thrown on the floor.
    Once the scene was set the woman brought my wife back to the bed and had her get up on all fours with her ass and pussy mostly facing the cameras. Then he started the action.
    The two big bodybuilders came in from each side of the bed and one went to her face and rubbed his semi hard dick on her lips and cheeks.
    Then he lifted his dick and fed her his big full balls.
    Meanwhile the other fellow, the one with the longer uncut dick, was rubbing it on her pink pussy lips. Her c**t was glistening and I don’t know if it was lube that the ..(continue confession)

    Pizza Guy

    The guy at the pizza place, the owner, said to me he wanted a private chat. I'm 38, unmarried mother of two, so I said what's up ? He said if I ever wanted to make some extra money he could help. He was fifty something, still good looking, still in good shape, a nice guy. He said I could work for him but not in the shop. It would be private, no one would know. OK, I knew what he wanted, so I turned him down. He said no hard feelings, said he was willing to pay for some fun on the side. His wife didn't have to know. I said no harm in asking, I wasn't upset.

    I still went to his shop, it was handy to where I lived and the kids liked the pizza, plus the other Italian food on sale. Whenever I saw him he was always friendly, never said nothing about the offer he'd made.

    Maybe six months later he said how's things. I said a bit tough. Money was always a problem. To be honest I'd warmed to the idea of fucking him for money but wasn't going to come right out and say it.

    He said I haven't changed my mind yet. You know what I want. All you have to do is nod your head. I said call me, gave him my number. Easy as that. Why hadn't I done it before?

    He came over one schoolday, I was alone, we had a couple of hours. I said we can fuck, no condom. I can blow you. He told me how much he'd give me. I thought this is OK.

    He took a shower and we had a good time on my bed. He had a hard cock, very nice. I enjoyed sucking it. Licked my pussy, made me cum. Fucked me twice, didn't hurry, didn't blow too soon, made it last good.

    I said how come your wife doesn't like this. He said we've been married too long.

    I said come and see me whenever you get a hard on. He said we got to keep this quiet. I said no prob.

    That was the first time we fucked, done it a few times more since. All good. I don't see nothing wrong with doing this.

  • Remembering A Great Summer

    School just got out for the summer break and my parents were going away for a few weeks and I was going to spend the time with my grandparents because they couldn’t take me with them. And the day I was to go to the grandparents they had to suddenly go to a funeral of one of their very close friends. So my parents asked if my grandparents good friends that were both family friends would be able to take care of me until my grandparents had returned which would be a few days because they aren’t able to change their flights at such a short notice. The old couple agreed and told mom I would be no trouble to them. I was dropped off at their house and mom told me that I will do whatever I’m told and I will respect them and their house and she kissed me and thanked the old lady she rushed off to the airport. The lady told me to call her granny M and she told me that I was in the room at the top of the stairs and the end of the hall so I was told to take my things up there and change into my shorts and go play in the back yard until she calls me for dinner. She said there’s a tree house that her son built when he was about my age but she told me to be very careful because it’s not been played in for a very long time and there might be some loose boards and she didn’t want me to get hurt. I remember telling her I’ll be very careful. I went upstairs to use the bathroom but the real reason was I wanted to see how private the tree house is. Because a few months before I had discovered that I enjoy dressing in girls clothes and I always wear girls panties and if the tree house is safe enough I would bring some of my sexy clothes up in the tree house. I got all my clothes up there but before I put them on I saw a rope swing I wanted to try. I gave it a couple of hard tugs to see how secure it was. Then I climbed up to a low branch to get a good swing and then the rope broke at the bottom of my swing and my butt hit the ground. I looked up and the rope broke half way up to the branches. I didn’t know it when I hit the ground but I found out shortly after that I was sitting on a bees nest and I was getting stung in side of my shorts they were getting in my leg opening and I was running and screaming towards the house and granny M was at the back door asking what happened I told her I’m getting stung by bees inside my shorts and she told me she’s going to take my shorts off and put me in a tub of cool water then she was pulling down my shorts and she seen I was wearing a very frilly pair of panties and said we’ll talk about this later but now we have to make sure there’s no more bees on me and where I was stung and she had a magnifying glass and tweezers and she told me she has to be sure to get the stingers out before the sting starts to swell up. She asked me to show her the ones I was able to feel. I showed her the one that hurt the most and I had to lift up my balls she said she sees 2 and it’s on each of my balls. She told me to sit on the toilet and spread my legs as far as I can so she is able to get a closer look at the sting and she took out the stinger and my little penis got hard as a rock and she said she almost poked her eye out from my stiffy. Then she said she got all the stingers out and she is going to put on something that will make it feel better and she wants to have a talk with me about a few things. So as she put lotion on my balls and penis she asked me what’s going on with the panties and she told me anything I tell her she is going to keep my secrets to herself and me and she told me that sometimes when I will tell her she can make it a very exciting situation for me and I will definitely enjoy it but only if I answer her truthfully even if I feel humiliated by telling her. She asked me if I got a good feeling when I’m in a humiliating situation. I told her I love the feeling when girls tell me what they want me to do and I would really love to have an old lady that wants me to do things she asked me if I have ever been with an old lady or an old man I told her no neither one. She asked if I would like to try with her and her husband. She asked if I had ever played around with any of my friends in a sexual way. Yes I told her she wanted to know what I did with my friends. I felt to shy to tell her and she told me she will give me 5 dollars for me to answer the questions no matter how humiliating and embarrassing the answer is. I said is she sure she won’t tell anyone about what I told her she told me that by the end of my stay with them I’ll have a lot more to tell on them that will get them in real trouble and I will have some money for things and she is going to take me shopping for some nice girly clothes. I got very excited about having some clothing for my dress up but I asked her if I could keep the clothing at her house because I had no place to keep them and not be found out she told me let’s see what happened while I’m staying with them. She asked me if she could bring her husband up so we can all talk about our situation and not do anything that I don’t want to do. I asked if I should put my clothing on she said that I don’t if I don’t want to but her husband would really love to see me like I am so I stayed naked with my hard on pointing out waiting for a towel hung on it. He told us he wanted us down in the living room and she told him to close the curtains because the boy is naked. He said he closed the curtains and wants to know what is going on. As we came down the stairs she told him he’s needed to explain to me what he wants me to do for him and she said she began telling me what she wanted from me but hasn’t gotten to anything explicit yet. He told me to stand in front of him he jerked my penis and told me to sit next to him. He never took his hand off me and he asked me if I was able shoot a load yet or do I just get the tingling but no white stuff I told him that I had my first time about 3 months ago and been doing it a few times a day so as often as I can play with myself. He asked me if I had wondered why his wife had talked to me about this I told him no why me he told me that my dad told grandpa he had seen me sucking the old neighbor off and he told your grandpa about it and he wanted him to find out what is going on with me and he said that my grandpa told him about what dad saw. And he said that my grandpa told him that he thinks that I’m kind of submissive to adults and he said from what he heard about me is I’m doing some very kinky and nasty stuff. I asked them if they wanted to have me do kinky and nasty things. They said if I would like them to be that way they would do everything I wanted them to do and I told them I wanted them to show me the nasty stuff they asked me if I wanted to suck him off and he asked if I ever swallowed cum and do I like the taste. I told ..(continue confession)

    Disgusting But I Do It

    I am paid to let a 50 year old married man watch me on the toilet, doing both #1 and #2. He doesn't touch me at all, but I am totally naked. His wife knows and is there, but really doesn't participate, short of watching me get undressed and the shower after. Its disgusting, I know. I'd rather get paid to let him, or her, or both fuck me. I'm a prostitute without the sex I guess.

    I usually sit on the toilet and pee, then turn around so I'm facing the back of the toilet, or sort of stand up and squat over it and poo. He is clothed, but pulls his penis out and masturbates, shooting on me, usually in my pussy hair but sometimes on my back hole. He then wipes me in front as I stand spread out, then bend over the sink and he wipes me in back. He finishes by washing me back there with a warm water cloth. At times he's had me stand in the shower and go, he cleans up. I delay it to make it last as long as I can for him. After, he leaves she washes me in the shower. She usually just has panties on when she does that, has taken them off sometimes. I've seen her touching herself when she's washing me on my boobs, or between my legs.

    I think of myself as worse than a prostitute who has full on sex for money. But after losing my job during covid, and actually having it and not being able to work for months, this offer came and I took it. Now I live with it and with myself, and poo and pee and exhibit myself for money.

  • My Sponsor Is Bored With Me, I Can Feel It

    I am caught up in a relationship of dependency. Monetary for sure. But also emotional. Once I was on a trajectory for financial independence. But I'm not independent now.

    I do give sex for money. Basically. That's what this relationship is about. I'm not a sex slave, but almost. She likes me well enough or I would be out in the street. But it's physical, sex. And I'm aging out. Her eyes are back on the hunt.

    I Let My Boss To Pay Off Debts

    I've been an idiot and got myself into a load of debt including almost five grand on a credit card. I got upset at work one day and the owner of the company offered to lend me money, I took it. I ended up owing him over three grand too.

    I’m twenty five and my boss is almost sixty. I got upset again and he said he would forget the money I owed him and pay the credit card off if I slept with him. I said no, but then said yes. I gave him the credit card statement and he paid it off.

    I really didn’t want to do it, I’m young and he’s old and fat. I went to the hotel today and I was in the room for two hours. I felt like I was out of my body and somebody else was being touched, licked and allowing an old fat guy to put himself in her. He didn’t wear a condom but I’m on the pill. I hope I’ve not got a STD now. It was horrible. I kept on telling myself I was being paid an insane amount of money for this but it didn’t make it feel any better.

    He made me give him oral sex, I’m not keen on doing this with my boyfriend but let my boss. He kept trying to put his penis in my anus, I stopped him loads of times but in the end let him to that as well. I’ve never done anything like that before, I’ve always been good. He hurt me doing this and I kept on praying that it would be over, eventually he came. The bastard then wanted me to suck his penis that had been in my anus, I said no, but he made me. I’ve been home for hours but still feel like I’m not in my body.

    I’ve had three baths and keep getting in the shower. I’ve burned all the clothes I had on today. At least I’m not in debt anymore but I feel dirty and ashamed.

    Helped A Friend Blow An Older Guy For Money

    About 25 years ago my high school bestie Paula and I used to talk about sex all the time, although we hadn't done much yet beyond a couple blowjobs. But we trusted each other a lot and had been friends for years so we counted on each other for sharing secrets and thoughts, including sometimes seeing and talking about each others' bodies.

    We often looked at sex stuff online, including chat, and would tease guys who were looking for sex or porn there, Then one day Paula showed me that an older man, John, had offered her $200 out of the blue for a blowjob. Well, sort of out the blue, she had been chatting about oral sex and revealed her age on the chat board, though this was before it was easy to send pictures on the internet so he just trusted that she was as young as she said. He actually shared enough information that we could find out on our own who he was and where he lived. He was an English professor at a Catholic college in our city, which was somewhat surprising but he confessed to her that his ex-wife wasn't very sexual, and he wasn't wrapped up with the moral views of the college. He was fair looking and had a nice house, so clearly he had the money, and a lot to lose if we turned him in. Still, Paula was cautious about going to his house to do this, given her age, so she wanted me with as her wingman. She said she could use the money, but was just as excited about the idea that someone would pay her for this just because she was young. I'll admit we weren't the most gorgeous girls, but some guys just like young ones no matter what they look like. He said he had never done this before but felt he deserved it, and couldn't think of anything better to do with his hard-earned money. We talked about it for just a few minutes while we looked up what we could learn about him, but I quickly agreed, and he accepted the proposal that I come along just to keep Paula safe.

    We soon got directions and made excuses to our families about going out for fun one evening. We drove into his upscale neighborhood and knocked on his front door, wondering if anyone was watching, but John quickly let us in. Paula and I were definitely both nervous, and I think he was too but if so he hid it better. It was what you'd expect; a very nice house with lots of books and pretty décor. He offered some snacks and drinks which we took just to set ourselves at ease. But soon Paula said we can't stay all night, so should we do this? He quickly agreed and led us into his living room where he wanted it done. He had talked earlier about what he wanted and he set us up for exactly that: he first handed me the money, then stood in the middle of the room on a plush rug while Paula kneeled in front of him on it, and I sat on a couch off to the side, just watching to make sure he didn't try any funny business like r****g her. He was fairly tall but Paula was extremely skinny, so she looked pretty tiny in front of him. We all kept on our clothes until John unzipped his pants and pulled out his very hard cock. This too looked pretty big next to her face, as we were used to 15-year old cocks in our limited experience, though it was probably average for an adult. Paula started licking the head but he quickly wanted her to suck him deeper as he touched her hair and head, staring intently at her the whole time with just an occasional side glance at me. Again he had described in advance that this was exactly how he wanted it and he followed through with what he had said, as did we. I had never watched Paula suck a guy off before though we talked about what it was like with each other. It was actually pretty cool to watch her do that, though I was mostly trying to keep an eye on him and his reactions. He kept praising her and thanking her, saying how wonderful it was and how much he missed this and how beautiful her face was and how hot and sexy her mouth felt,. She didn't respond much but just kept on sucking while she held his legs for support and mostly kept her eyes shut or just stared straight ahead, she later said she was nervous and just wanted to finish it as quickly as possible so she was completely focused just on his dick. Well about 10 minutes later he said he was going to cum and started gasping and grunting as he finished in her mouth. It was weird seeing this prim, proper, well-dressed professional man acting like an animal led by this powerful instinct, as he put it in his own words. Paula told me she had just swallowed cum once before, but this was more than that first time so she almost chocked but kept steady enough while he finished. He then pulled out but asked to rub it on her face, she said he could so he stroked her cheeks for a few minutes with his dick, which stayed hard for a while. Finally it got soft and he tucked it away, again thanking us both profusely and saying what an amazing experience we gave him which made us so special in his eyes. We stayed a few minutes to talk but then Paula again took the lead and said we needed to go home. He said he hoped we enjoyed it and felt safe, and would love to see us again.

    We talked about this when we were alone for several days, both saying we were glad it went so smoothly. But of course John soon wrote back and asked if we could come by again, together or alone. Well, in short we did it once more together, this time he went a little further and pulled on Paula's head while talking really dirty to her, which was again weird seeing this guy who knew all kinds of sophisticated language being so coarse, but he explained that he need to release this dirty side of him as well as releasing his load of cum. We hung out for a while and eventually he offered another $50 just to fuck my mouth, and figuring he couldn't cum again I eventually agreed, but after about 20 minutes I found out he could, at least after he started pumping my head too, though there wasn't too much cum so it didn't bother me. He said he wasn't sure he would cum again either, but since he did he gave me a full $200.

    Finally we got together a third time when he just paid us $100 each to cum on our faces while we just sat and watched. That was a little more disgusting, but easier work. Then he said he couldn't afford doing this much more so we stopped hearing from him. A year later I needed some cash so I dropped him a line but he said he wasn't interested anymore, and that was it.

    A Few Older Guys At The Vfw

    I’ve been goi g to a local vfw since I’ve been a kid, my grandpa and dad are members there. So when I hit of age I was able to join. I don’t drink but I love older cock. And there is lots of it there.

    So when I was 19 I was in the basement doing some things and a guy came down there, he was in his late 60s. One thing lead to another and we ended up in the mens restroom in the back of the basement. I pulled his pants down then pulled his tighty whities down and there was his soft hairy dick. Sucked him hard then sucked him till I swallowed his load. It didnt take long at all. I sucked him dry and licked his dick clean so there was no evidence of any cum on him. Didn’t need his wife to find out! He walked over to the sink, wetted a paper towel, cleaned his dick off, then pulled up his underwear and then his pants.

    A few days later sucked him off again in the same place. Only this time he gave me 20 dollars afterwards. He knew I was I’m college and said I was doing him a huge favor. But he also said he hasn’t told anyone about us but he knew a few other guys that are in need of some relief. So I said send them my way.

    That same day I was in the basement restroom there sucking off another guy who was in his late 60s. Same deal, jeans and tighty whities pulled down and his hairy cock in my mouth. His loads weren’t as big but he came hard. He tipped me too.

    Then there was one other guy who also became a regular. He was in his early 60s. I went over to his house. When I got there he was still dressed but soon enough he took his pants off, then his tighty whities and he sat on his couch. This guy had an uncut dick. And he was shaved smooth down there. I got to sucking him real quick. Was my first uncut one. He hadn’t had any sex since his wife died 6 years ago. So he was definitely enjoying the blowjob. I swallowed his load too. Following day I went back to his house and he had the first guy I sucked off there. I sucked them both off.

    About a week later I was back at the uncut guys house. Only this time I planned on having sex with him. When I got there I asked if he had condoms, he said I had a vasectomy 20 years ago. That was good enough for me, I could tell he was clean. So I took all of his clothes off and stripped to my thong. Which he never had seen a woman in a thong in person. Big turn on for him. Once I got him nice and hard I took my thong off. Also the first time he saw shaved pussy! I sat on his dick. What a rush that was! His uncut dick felt so good in me. I rode it for a while then we switched to him on top. Minutes later he came in my pussy. He was definitely feeling very good as he pulled out his dripping cock. I sucked all the cum off it. Definitely felt awkward letting a guy in his 60s cum in me but it was such a turn on. That guy has been a regular since. We have sex once a week

    The other two guys I sucked off I still see too. Both I suck off fairly often.

  • Massage School Really Paying Off

    I honestly didn't know what to do after high school. Bummed around, alc, sex, that was it really. It wasn't until I had a pregnancy scare did I wake up.

    Went to massage therapy school since I really didn't know what else I could do. Ended up working at one of those sketchy Asian massage parlors first. My first happy ending was this old, fat white dude who couldn't stop talking about his sex tourism in Thailand and how much he missed it. I jerked him off while he fantasized about some girl named Rew.

    But it earned me a nice tip, so whatever. More and more guys started asking for happy endings though. I obliged with my hands and mouth. I wasn't ready to really feel like a whore by giving them my pussy.

    I wanted to get out and make better pay without degrading myself so I applied to the gym at the local university. They hired me and wow, it was an upgrade. The guys are much hotter and more respectful.

    Until I got my first happy ending request. He was obviously a frat bro and word had gotten out there's this new hot blonde massage therapist at the gym. I told him no, but then out comes two benjamins. So hard to pass that up.

    I obliged and stripped down. After working him with my hands, I worked his cock with my mouth. He enjoyed it for a bit then got off the table to bend me over. I couldn't make too loud a commotion but I tried telling him my pussy isn't available. He just laughed as he plunged into me. I'm kind of ashamed but how manly he took me really turned me on. I enjoyed the rough fucking he gave me and was kind enough to cum on my back once he finished.

    He gave me his number in case I was interested. Things got slow for a bit so I called him up. Now I work Friday nights at the frat house, often with multiple guys at once. No limits.