Ever been paid for sex?

Paid sex

Not counting the professionals, has anyone ever been paid to perform a sex act?

I have been paid on two occasions. Ironically they happened on consecutive nights at the same adult bookstore. On the first night a man paid me $20 to suck his dick and swallow his cum. The very next night another man paid me $20 to allow him to suck my cock and swallow my cum. Both were pretty hot, but I think I prefer getting paid to do the sucking and swallowing myself. Really made me feel used and I love that feeling.

Yes many times when I was an escort. Adds another dimension to the sex
 
I hate going to the liquor store. He has had me flash truckers. Dress me how he wants and sex in exchange for going in the store for me.

Sounds like either you really, really HATE going to the liquor store or else you actually like it when he uses you for his pleasure. 😉
 
My ex gf had a sugar daddy although there wasn’t money exchanged he was always buying her expensive shoes & bags etc.. she claimed he only wanted to be seen out with her as a trade off but I’m about 95% sure she was fucking him. Think getting gifts is same as being paid cash
 
I'm a kept woman, does that count?

otherwise...Hubby and I were on vacation and I was flirting with a professional looking guy at the bar that hubby suggested I seduce, the guy was interested in me, but wasn't into having hubby around. he was also married and couldn't take me home, so hubby stayed in the bar as my new friend and I went to the hotel room, after 2 hours of great fun he snuck out while I was in the bathroom and left $400 on the nightstand.
 
Not counting the professionals, has anyone ever been paid to perform a sex act?

I have been paid on two occasions. Ironically they happened on consecutive nights at the same adult bookstore. On the first night a man paid me $20 to suck his dick and swallow his cum. The very next night another man paid me $20 to allow him to suck my cock and swallow my cum. Both were pretty hot, but I think I prefer getting paid to do the sucking and swallowing myself. Really made me feel used and I love that feeling.

You sound like my cuckold husband
 
Not counting the professionals, has anyone ever been paid to perform a sex act?

I remember the first time an ex-girlfriend fucked me in the ass. When she was done (as in, came, multiple times) she tucked a $5 bill between my butt cheeks, slapped me on the ass, said "Thanks, babe," and walked out of the room. Obviously role-play, but even so it gave me a sense of what it might be like to be used like a cheap whore. I loved it!

I have been paid on two occasions. . . . On the first night a man paid me $20 to suck his dick and swallow his cum. . . . I think I prefer getting paid to do the sucking and swallowing myself. Really made me feel used and I love that feeling.

I totally get this. I've never been in this situation, but if I had that opportunity, I would love it too.
 
I'm a kept woman, does that count?

otherwise...Hubby and I were on vacation and I was flirting with a professional looking guy at the bar that hubby suggested I seduce, the guy was interested in me, but wasn't into having hubby around. he was also married and couldn't take me home, so hubby stayed in the bar as my new friend and I went to the hotel room, after 2 hours of great fun he snuck out while I was in the bathroom and left $400 on the nightstand.

It's always nice making new friends ;)
 
Hasn't happened to me yet, in an informal or official fashion.. I have idly thought about escorting in the past, but I worry about my safety too much to do it.
 
A friend who was in sort of a desperate time regarding relationships and all actually offered to pay me. Not cash but a top notch night out with expensive meal and all. I knew he just needed something good to happen so I happily gave him a blowjob, no strings attached. It certainly brightened his day. :)
 
Yes. I was an 18 year old cook paying my way through college. I was working the line in a high-end Italian Restaurant when a 26 year old business woman kept eyeballing me as she sat with her 3 friends. They requested I come talk to them about their food, at which point the woman with the eyes propositioned me to come cook for her and her friends the next evening. She took my number, and told me she'd be calling the next day with instructions. She called and gave me a menu, asking what I needed to create it. With address in hand, I made my way to her house located in the extra nice part of La Jolla. The home was huge and the view was amazing. The menu called for me to BBQ a portion of the meal on her front deck where I watched the surf and enjoyed the many pretty women drinking and gossiping around me. They all gave me looks like they knew something I didn't, but they didn't try engaging me in conversation The menu was a bit audacious for just one cook - so I was a sweaty mess working the kitchen.
Menu:
Spicy Tiger Prawns with garlic, cilantro, red chili peppers- crushed.
Filet with a demi glaze- asparagus and cold wild rice side.
Endive Salad with red wine vinaigrette dressing (hint of blue cheese)
fettuccine alfredo (her guilty pleasure)
Chocolate Soufflé
Hot Fudge Sunday

By the time I was ready to serve, they were getting pretty buzzed - and the flirting was on, for them anyway, I was polite. As I'd bring in each dish they would slap me on the butt and hint to the wants of the hostess. Once I was done with the dessert they asked me to sit-down for a glass of wine and that's when she dropped the bomb. Right in front of her friends she said "I invited you here tonight to feed me and fuck me". "My friends are going to leave and you and I are going to have fun."
I was 18 - so you can only imagine the erection I'd been fighting at the mere suggestion. I was speechless, the only thing that came out of my mouth was "I guess you liked the food".
As her friends left she grabbed my hand and dragged me upstairs. After a shower and a night of very intense activity - I woke to a note and an envelope.
"See you next Friday. See Menu below. Serving 1". In the envelope, $2000.

I made $30,000 that summer. Some Friday nights I cooked for 1, some for 20, and twice I cooked over 100. She moved to England that September. I'd be lying if I said tears weren't shed when we said goodbye at the airport. We talked frequently, but it quieted down when she met her future husband. She's now married with kids, and our only contact is an occasional emailed hello or a recipe request.

The pasta is still her favorite.
 
Yes. I was an 18 year old cook paying my way through college. I was working the line in a high-end Italian Restaurant when a 26 year old business woman kept eyeballing me as she sat with her 3 friends. They requested I come talk to them about their food, at which point the woman with the eyes propositioned me to come cook for her and her friends the next evening. She took my number, and told me she'd be calling the next day with instructions. She called and gave me a menu, asking what I needed to create it. With address in hand, I made my way to her house located in the extra nice part of La Jolla. The home was huge and the view was amazing. The menu called for me to BBQ a portion of the meal on her front deck where I watched the surf and enjoyed the many pretty women drinking and gossiping around me. They all gave me looks like they knew something I didn't, but they didn't try engaging me in conversation The menu was a bit audacious for just one cook - so I was a sweaty mess working the kitchen.
Menu:
Spicy Tiger Prawns with garlic, cilantro, red chili peppers- crushed.
Filet with a demi glaze- asparagus and cold wild rice side.
Endive Salad with red wine vinaigrette dressing (hint of blue cheese)
fettuccine alfredo (her guilty pleasure)
Chocolate Soufflé
Hot Fudge Sunday

By the time I was ready to serve, they were getting pretty buzzed - and the flirting was on, for them anyway, I was polite. As I'd bring in each dish they would slap me on the butt and hint to the wants of the hostess. Once I was done with the dessert they asked me to sit-down for a glass of wine and that's when she dropped the bomb. Right in front of her friends she said "I invited you here tonight to feed me and fuck me". "My friends are going to leave and you and I are going to have fun."
I was 18 - so you can only imagine the erection I'd been fighting at the mere suggestion. I was speechless, the only thing that came out of my mouth was "I guess you liked the food".
As her friends left she grabbed my hand and dragged me upstairs. After a shower and a night of very intense activity - I woke to a note and an envelope.
"See you next Friday. See Menu below. Serving 1". In the envelope, $2000.

I made $30,000 that summer. Some Friday nights I cooked for 1, some for 20, and twice I cooked over 100. She moved to England that September. I'd be lying if I said tears weren't shed when we said goodbye at the airport. We talked frequently, but it quieted down when she met her future husband. She's now married with kids, and our only contact is an occasional emailed hello or a recipe request.

The pasta is still her favorite.


Holy wow!
 
i never ACTUALLY lived The Life when I was younger (1970s) but there were always lonely, older, closeted men that were willing to be generous with a young man that liked older men. Some tricks were married and scared to death about being "caught" with a hot boy. They were quite generous (up to a point, when they expected everything to be free). Ladies of the night may have also experienced this situation.

I knew plenty of hustlers I met in the bars that told hilarious, sometimes rather uncomfortable stories about these sort of men. A few became toy boys for an older man, but only for A LOT of generosity. It was usually not easy if a young hustler got himself in such a situation, and a real mess if blackmail was involved.

Smart hustlers learned to work around these potential problems, making it VERY clear that the relationship was just a business thing. I don't know many situations where the young hustler became a full-time toy or house boy. Many hustlers also had drug issues, some were thrown out of their homes when they came out (this was more likely in blue-collar households), and others had been abused as young boys. Plus, many were pimped out.
 
I gave another guy a blowjob in his car for a ride once. Ended up spending the night with him in a motel room with his dick in my mouth most of the night. He gave me a ride farther on down the road in the morning and yes, I gave him a going away blow job then.
 
YeS, I've been offered money and benefits in exchange for sex. Some I accepted, some I refused, some I obliged without asling fir anything in return.
 
YeS, I've been offered money and benefits in exchange for sex. Some I accepted, some I refused, some I obliged without asling fir anything in return.

How much money and for what, if you feel like sharing?
 
How much money and for what, if you feel like sharing?

Money to spend the night - I refused.
Sex in exchange of my college fees and permission to stay - I accepted.
Sex for a promotion - accepted
 
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