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Posting Date 2011-01-13 14:43:27
Author 3feetoffun
Title She needed the money
Category paid for sex or got paid to have sex
Where it happend My house
Age then 28
Age now 29
Gender MALE
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Story Length 896
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She needed the money

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Her name was Chanel. I had worked with her for 2 years and she was a very slender 19 year old blonde. At my work she was the best there was. She was hot and she knew it and had an attitude about it. Since I am 8 years older than her I never was really friends with her despite spending 8 hours a day with her in close contact. Her best friend at work was a guy and me and him were good friends and he would often tell me how when she got drunk she would take off her clothes and dance around. God I would have giving anything to see that. Then she quit.

About a month later however she still hadnt found a job. Quitting a job during a recession in the 2nd poorest economy in the country probably wasnt a good idea but hey what do I know. Now that the background is out of the way on with the day it happened.

It was 11AM and I was talking to her friend Chris. Nothing important or memorable. Then he says he needs to talk to me in private so we go to a corner in the back and he tells me that Chanel is considering selling herself because she cant find a job and needs some money. I lose it. Holy shit is she serious I ask. He says yeah and that she told him to ask me first and then he shows me the pic she sent to him on her phone as a selling tool in case he had any friends she who would want to buy her. It was her in just panties in front of her bedroom mirror blowing a kiss to the camera. I managed to send the pic to my phone before giving it back to him. No way was I going to lose that. As soon as the conversation is over I text Chanel and tell her Chris told me of her plan. She responds quickly and asks me if I think it is a good idea. Of course I do. We go back and forth about details and what she thinks she can get and finally I say "look if you're serious I have money, come over tonight" and she agrees.

So that night I go home, clean up, and jerk off (I am not giving her the easy one). 730 arrives and she rings the door bell. Wow she actually showed up I thought. She comes up stairs and we exchange awkward conversation for a minute before we go into my room. I make sure one more time she is serious about this. She says yes. I worry that she might turn to drugs after this as you hear the horror stories and she assures me that she just wants money for clothes. Who am I to argue. We start and I tell her to take off her clothes slowly. She is beautiful. Red bra and panties are all that remains on her as she lays on the bed. I am naked to of course. She has one rule though, no kissing. I proceed to take off her panties and put the condom on me. While she said no kissing she doesnt stop me from going down on her. She taste incredible. Waxed and clean it is by far the best pussy I have ever tasted. She is getting wetter and wetter as I finger her. Now is the time. I put my head at her lips and slide in. She moans. The moonlight through the windows shines off her.

She is still wearing a bra though and that isnt good. I tell her to take it off. She has small breasts but her nipples are so pink. She covers them with her hands (guess she's shy) but I take her hands and pin them behind her head as I continue thrusting. But there is a problem. Something just doesnt feel right. I pull out and tell her I want her from behind. I am losing my erection. I manage to get it back up but at this point I know I am not going to cum. I have never cummed with a condom on but she insists I wear one. She has told me in the past that she never has sex without one. But with my dick hard again I go in from behind. She seems to me enjoying it. Alot more than I am. After about 5 minutes of this I start to feel soft. The fun of fucking this beauty is wearing off and the awkwardness and the lack of emotion is setting in. I withdraw.

As I lay on the bed I feel bad. I tell her that I am not going to come and I want to stop. Lame I know but I couldnt do it anymore. I guess I care more about emotions than I thought. We get dressed, I pay her the 150 we agreed on and she asks for a drink of water. I give her one and she says she had fun and if I want to try again sometime to call her and maybe it wont be as awkward a second time. This was a year ago. I havent seen her since despite us having the same friends.


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