being whorish

Lol I am bisexual, I am sure if the economy got that bad I could make some sexy fun money too. The idea is kinda hot!


I have never done it for money, but I have for a grade.

In college I was partying too much and was in danger of a lower grade. I desperately wanted the GPA so I could get into a top Grad School so I visited the Prof in the lounge and ask "Is there anything I could do to get an A?" (yes.. I WAS dressed like a slut)

He scolded me for my grades. Told me I was lazy for not studying harder. Admonished me for my writings. Then ... told me to come by his house Friday night at 7PM.

I showed up at 7PM with a bag full of groceries. Cooked him dinner. Entertained him all night. Got an A on Monday! Isn't college life wonderful?

:)
 
I have never done it for money, but I have for a grade.

In college I was partying too much and was in danger of a lower grade. I desperately wanted the GPA so I could get into a top Grad School so I visited the Prof in the lounge and ask "Is there anything I could do to get an A?" (yes.. I WAS dressed like a slut)

He scolded me for my grades. Told me I was lazy for not studying harder. Admonished me for my writings. Then ... told me to come by his house Friday night at 7PM.

I showed up at 7PM with a bag full of groceries. Cooked him dinner. Entertained him all night. Got an A on Monday! Isn't college life wonderful?

:)

That's hot.
 
I have never done it for money, but I have for a grade.

In college I was partying too much and was in danger of a lower grade. I desperately wanted the GPA so I could get into a top Grad School so I visited the Prof in the lounge and ask "Is there anything I could do to get an A?" (yes.. I WAS dressed like a slut)

He scolded me for my grades. Told me I was lazy for not studying harder. Admonished me for my writings. Then ... told me to come by his house Friday night at 7PM.

I showed up at 7PM with a bag full of groceries. Cooked him dinner. Entertained him all night. Got an A on Monday! Isn't college life wonderful?

:)

Yummy! you are such a naughty slut! Would you do it again?
 
Have you ever performed a sex act in return for a benefit? - cash, promotion, raise, access to an opportunity, maybe a favour for a friend

Would you perform a sex act for a large enough benefit if you knew the "client" was inoffensive, just lonely and horny? What would you do and how much would you need to be paid?

In my late teens/early 20s I used to go to a popular club with friends. The bouncers usually let us jump the line. Sometimes they playfully suggested we blow them for the privilege. On a few occasions I did suck cock as a thank you. They never really insisted and I enjoyed it, but I suppose that was whorish - I performed a sex act that I would not have otherwise performed in return for personal gain.
Yes, I have. It started in high school, then went through college, but I never saw it as permanent. After awhile I also did not think it too weird either. I think all relationships have an economic side to them. I like the terms like slutty and whorish. It adds a dimension of dark side or something on the fringe to it all, but at the same time the exchange is not that abnormal.
 
Haha. Love this because it's so real. I so had the same experience, and then used it again in a job I had to get a raise.
 
I gave a drunk friend of mine a good sound fucking just so she would leave me alone and let me sleep once. I was dead tired but there was no way I was going to sleep with without fucking or killing her.

Body disposal is to much trouble at two in the morning...:rolleyes:


I fucked this woman once to prove to her she wasn't frigid. Her live-in boy friend was doing a number on her mind and had her convinced of it. I could tell just from talking to her she was hot as a firecracker!

And she went off like a Roman candle and about as many times!:)
 
Well, technically, that time I was thinking of I earned it on all fours and on my knees (still yummy), but I earned other benefits later on my back.
 
Just out of college I would go to an area in Chicago name the Viagra Triangle for the number of older men who frequented the area.

I found it a wonderful way to drink for free and on occasion, they would give me gifts in exchange for a date.

Amber
I love the name for the area. There are spots I used to go to here but none that have a name like that.
 
This topic reminds me of an experience I had back when I was 20. An acquaintance of mine from high school had asked me to be his pretend date for $500 while at a comic convention. He was very nerdy and socially awkward around women but didn't have troubles talking with me because I was a bit of a nerd myself and at the time I was strictly lesbian. He just wanted to impress his friends and prove to them he was capable of dating women.

So the deal was; I was to accompany him to the convention which was out of town and stay with him in a hotel with separate beds for one night. I was to pretend to be his girlfriend in front of his friends, and accompany him wherever he went at the convention. He was to pay for everything, dinner, tickets, the hotel, the gas it took to drive there, plus give me $500. After a few weeks had passed after the convention he would tell his friends that he broke up with me.

Being that I had just got a place of my own and had just started dancing at a local strip club, money was pretty tight and so I agreed to his terms.

We drove separately and arrived at the hotel early in the morning. We checked in and told him I needed a few minutes to get ready. I stepped out of the bathroom in a nice red dress that came to mid thigh and some unapologetic black heels. His smile was priceless, both one of amazement and the anticipation of his friend's reactions.

We met up with his friends at the convention and he introduced me as his girlfriend. As the day went on I could tell their disbelief so I made a point to kiss him while they were looking. He was probably more shocked than they were lol. Overall I had a really good time with it.

After the convention we returned to our room and I had asked how I did. He told me I was perfect and that the kiss was unexpected. I laughed and told him that I had committed to the part. He then walks over to me with an envelope and said a deal is a deal but I want to ask something else of you but please don't get angry. I looked at him puzzled and asked what was it? He opened the envelope and inside was clearly more than $500 and said there was double what I had already earned in there and it was mine if I would have sex with him.

At first I was pissed but he told me that he just wanted to know what its like to be with a woman, no one so much as looks at him and I was the only woman he was comfortable around. He said he would never speak of it again to anyone including me. He laughed and said besides its not like he hadn't seen me naked already (he had seen me dance prior to this).

I thought about it for a moment, the money was very tempting but I didn't know the first thing about sex with a man. Up to this point I had only had sex with girls. I told him I probably wasn't the best choice for this and he said he didn't care.

So I thought about it some more and finally gave in. We started by kissing, which to my surprise he wasn't that bad. We slowly undressed and I ended up on top of him on the bed. I had been curious about sucking cock for a while so figured why the hell not and went down on him. I liked it a lot, but he didn't last long and quickly turned and sprayed cum off to his side. He turned on his back again and said that was amazing!

At this point I was very turned on and wasn't done. I went down on him again and tasted a man's cum for the first time and loved it. He squirmed around as I sucked him back to life. I then crawled on top of him and said the deal was for sex not a blowjob. I pointed his cock to my pussy and lowered myself onto him. I still remember the look in his eyes; wide but with complete and utter delight. The sensation was new for me as well, I had fucked this way many times with a strap-on but this felt completely different. I rode him slowly at first but gained speed as I felt my own orgasm approaching. I placed his hands on my breasts and rode him as hard as I could until I came. He shouted he was going to cum again a few moments after so I quickly hopped off and jerked him off until he came all over his stomach. Given that I had liked the taste earlier, I licked some of his cum up off his stomach. Exhausted, we pulled the covers up over us and snuggled into bed. He thanked me for everything and promised to stay true to his word.

The next morning I woke up before he did. I grabbed my clothes, purse, and the envelope and went into the bathroom to freshen up. Standing there in the mirror a big smile crept up across my face after the night before. I felt empowered and had discovered that I can like men just as well as women. I also thought about how I had just made the night of his life and it would be a memory he would never forget.

But then I thought he may think that this was the only way he could ever have sex. The night was enjoyable, even if money hadn't been involved. So I took out my red lipstick, wrote "Thanks for a wonderful night" on the mirror, applied it to my lips, then pressed them to the envelope leaving it behind as I left.

We stayed in touch for a while afterwards but he never did talk about that night. A few months passed and he found a legitimate girlfriend of his own that he would eventually marry. He maintained that he was still a virgin and that if he can wait this long he can wait until they are married. He invited me to the wedding and at the reception I told her to make a man out of him tonight as I winked at him.

I do wonder if she knows who really took his V card? ;)

So at the end of it all I gained only a memory and a new found appreciation for the male anatomy. Some things are better than money they say... :)
 
Well, you certainly seemed to have learned a lot from the experience and now have the best of both worlds. Well done! I'm most of us on Lit (M and F ;) wish there were more women like you in the world! Cheers!
 
Yup. At least as described it was a straight up transaction. The fact that he paid you in weed just eliminated the step of paying you cash and then you using the cash to buy weed.

But good for you. It sounds like you were both clear on what was happening and got what you wanted.

Sometimes I find it hypocritical that girls of my generation find it perfectly acceptable to show extra favour - from flirting to fucking - to men who can do something for them as long as it comes with the veneer of respectability. I think that is where Jennifer's comment comes in. Of the 15%-25% of women who have traded sex for something I would guess that most didn't enter into straight up trades. They used their feminine wiles in a way that they knew damn well was manipulative. They toy with the man's emotions and psyche just to avoid the blatant connections that would make them feel like a whore.

Most men I have asked about this topic would rather have a straight up trade.

Ironically, in this context I think being a whore is the more ethical approach.

100% agree :) Plus paying with sex is better for my bank balance :D
 
It's been 30 years since I read it, and 40 years since he wrote it. Stud's Terkel did a series of interviews with people about their work. It was sub-titled someting like "what people do for a living and how they feel about it."

There was one or more interviews with working girls. I remember that one of them said something to the effect that everyone pays for it one way or another it and that they are just more honest about it then housewives are.
 
No i havenot done anything sexual for a pay out. I would however do about anything for a nice chunk of change.

Just as a matter of academic interest, could you put a number on what constitutes a nice chunk of change, let's say for a blowjob?
 
Title of the work was simply...

It's been 30 years since I read it, and 40 years since he wrote it. Stud's Terkel did a series of interviews with people about their work. It was sub-titled someting like "what people do for a living and how they feel about it."

There was one or more interviews with working girls. I remember that one of them said something to the effect that everyone pays for it one way or another it and that they are just more honest about it then housewives are.

Working
 
This topic reminds me of an experience I had back when I was 20. An acquaintance of mine from high school had asked me to be his pretend date for $500 while at a comic convention. He was very nerdy and socially awkward around women but didn't have troubles talking with me because I was a bit of a nerd myself and at the time I was strictly lesbian. He just wanted to impress his friends and prove to them he was capable of dating women.

So the deal was; I was to accompany him to the convention which was out of town and stay with him in a hotel with separate beds for one night. I was to pretend to be his girlfriend in front of his friends, and accompany him wherever he went at the convention. He was to pay for everything, dinner, tickets, the hotel, the gas it took to drive there, plus give me $500. After a few weeks had passed after the convention he would tell his friends that he broke up with me.

Being that I had just got a place of my own and had just started dancing at a local strip club, money was pretty tight and so I agreed to his terms.

We drove separately and arrived at the hotel early in the morning. We checked in and told him I needed a few minutes to get ready. I stepped out of the bathroom in a nice red dress that came to mid thigh and some unapologetic black heels. His smile was priceless, both one of amazement and the anticipation of his friend's reactions.

We met up with his friends at the convention and he introduced me as his girlfriend. As the day went on I could tell their disbelief so I made a point to kiss him while they were looking. He was probably more shocked than they were lol. Overall I had a really good time with it.

After the convention we returned to our room and I had asked how I did. He told me I was perfect and that the kiss was unexpected. I laughed and told him that I had committed to the part. He then walks over to me with an envelope and said a deal is a deal but I want to ask something else of you but please don't get angry. I looked at him puzzled and asked what was it? He opened the envelope and inside was clearly more than $500 and said there was double what I had already earned in there and it was mine if I would have sex with him.

At first I was pissed but he told me that he just wanted to know what its like to be with a woman, no one so much as looks at him and I was the only woman he was comfortable around. He said he would never speak of it again to anyone including me. He laughed and said besides its not like he hadn't seen me naked already (he had seen me dance prior to this).

I thought about it for a moment, the money was very tempting but I didn't know the first thing about sex with a man. Up to this point I had only had sex with girls. I told him I probably wasn't the best choice for this and he said he didn't care.

So I thought about it some more and finally gave in. We started by kissing, which to my surprise he wasn't that bad. We slowly undressed and I ended up on top of him on the bed. I had been curious about sucking cock for a while so figured why the hell not and went down on him. I liked it a lot, but he didn't last long and quickly turned and sprayed cum off to his side. He turned on his back again and said that was amazing!

At this point I was very turned on and wasn't done. I went down on him again and tasted a man's cum for the first time and loved it. He squirmed around as I sucked him back to life. I then crawled on top of him and said the deal was for sex not a blowjob. I pointed his cock to my pussy and lowered myself onto him. I still remember the look in his eyes; wide but with complete and utter delight. The sensation was new for me as well, I had fucked this way many times with a strap-on but this felt completely different. I rode him slowly at first but gained speed as I felt my own orgasm approaching. I placed his hands on my breasts and rode him as hard as I could until I came. He shouted he was going to cum again a few moments after so I quickly hopped off and jerked him off until he came all over his stomach. Given that I had liked the taste earlier, I licked some of his cum up off his stomach. Exhausted, we pulled the covers up over us and snuggled into bed. He thanked me for everything and promised to stay true to his word.

The next morning I woke up before he did. I grabbed my clothes, purse, and the envelope and went into the bathroom to freshen up. Standing there in the mirror a big smile crept up across my face after the night before. I felt empowered and had discovered that I can like men just as well as women. I also thought about how I had just made the night of his life and it would be a memory he would never forget.

But then I thought he may think that this was the only way he could ever have sex. The night was enjoyable, even if money hadn't been involved. So I took out my red lipstick, wrote "Thanks for a wonderful night" on the mirror, applied it to my lips, then pressed them to the envelope leaving it behind as I left.

We stayed in touch for a while afterwards but he never did talk about that night. A few months passed and he found a legitimate girlfriend of his own that he would eventually marry. He maintained that he was still a virgin and that if he can wait this long he can wait until they are married. He invited me to the wedding and at the reception I told her to make a man out of him tonight as I winked at him.

I do wonder if she knows who really took his V card? ;)

So at the end of it all I gained only a memory and a new found appreciation for the male anatomy. Some things are better than money they say... :)

wow one of the sexiest things ever!
 
i've had a fantasy of a lonely older man, desperate for company, paying me to filfull his every desire...
 
This topic reminds me of an experience I had back when I was 20. An acquaintance of mine from high school had asked me to be his pretend date for $500 while at a comic convention. He was very nerdy and socially awkward around women but didn't have troubles talking with me because I was a bit of a nerd myself and at the time I was strictly lesbian. He just wanted to impress his friends and prove to them he was capable of dating women.

So the deal was; I was to accompany him to the convention which was out of town and stay with him in a hotel with separate beds for one night. I was to pretend to be his girlfriend in front of his friends, and accompany him wherever he went at the convention. He was to pay for everything, dinner, tickets, the hotel, the gas it took to drive there, plus give me $500. After a few weeks had passed after the convention he would tell his friends that he broke up with me.

Being that I had just got a place of my own and had just started dancing at a local strip club, money was pretty tight and so I agreed to his terms.

We drove separately and arrived at the hotel early in the morning. We checked in and told him I needed a few minutes to get ready. I stepped out of the bathroom in a nice red dress that came to mid thigh and some unapologetic black heels. His smile was priceless, both one of amazement and the anticipation of his friend's reactions.

We met up with his friends at the convention and he introduced me as his girlfriend. As the day went on I could tell their disbelief so I made a point to kiss him while they were looking. He was probably more shocked than they were lol. Overall I had a really good time with it.

After the convention we returned to our room and I had asked how I did. He told me I was perfect and that the kiss was unexpected. I laughed and told him that I had committed to the part. He then walks over to me with an envelope and said a deal is a deal but I want to ask something else of you but please don't get angry. I looked at him puzzled and asked what was it? He opened the envelope and inside was clearly more than $500 and said there was double what I had already earned in there and it was mine if I would have sex with him.

At first I was pissed but he told me that he just wanted to know what its like to be with a woman, no one so much as looks at him and I was the only woman he was comfortable around. He said he would never speak of it again to anyone including me. He laughed and said besides its not like he hadn't seen me naked already (he had seen me dance prior to this).

I thought about it for a moment, the money was very tempting but I didn't know the first thing about sex with a man. Up to this point I had only had sex with girls. I told him I probably wasn't the best choice for this and he said he didn't care.

So I thought about it some more and finally gave in. We started by kissing, which to my surprise he wasn't that bad. We slowly undressed and I ended up on top of him on the bed. I had been curious about sucking cock for a while so figured why the hell not and went down on him. I liked it a lot, but he didn't last long and quickly turned and sprayed cum off to his side. He turned on his back again and said that was amazing!

At this point I was very turned on and wasn't done. I went down on him again and tasted a man's cum for the first time and loved it. He squirmed around as I sucked him back to life. I then crawled on top of him and said the deal was for sex not a blowjob. I pointed his cock to my pussy and lowered myself onto him. I still remember the look in his eyes; wide but with complete and utter delight. The sensation was new for me as well, I had fucked this way many times with a strap-on but this felt completely different. I rode him slowly at first but gained speed as I felt my own orgasm approaching. I placed his hands on my breasts and rode him as hard as I could until I came. He shouted he was going to cum again a few moments after so I quickly hopped off and jerked him off until he came all over his stomach. Given that I had liked the taste earlier, I licked some of his cum up off his stomach. Exhausted, we pulled the covers up over us and snuggled into bed. He thanked me for everything and promised to stay true to his word.

The next morning I woke up before he did. I grabbed my clothes, purse, and the envelope and went into the bathroom to freshen up. Standing there in the mirror a big smile crept up across my face after the night before. I felt empowered and had discovered that I can like men just as well as women. I also thought about how I had just made the night of his life and it would be a memory he would never forget.

But then I thought he may think that this was the only way he could ever have sex. The night was enjoyable, even if money hadn't been involved. So I took out my red lipstick, wrote "Thanks for a wonderful night" on the mirror, applied it to my lips, then pressed them to the envelope leaving it behind as I left.

We stayed in touch for a while afterwards but he never did talk about that night. A few months passed and he found a legitimate girlfriend of his own that he would eventually marry. He maintained that he was still a virgin and that if he can wait this long he can wait until they are married. He invited me to the wedding and at the reception I told her to make a man out of him tonight as I winked at him.

I do wonder if she knows who really took his V card? ;)

So at the end of it all I gained only a memory and a new found appreciation for the male anatomy. Some things are better than money they say... :)

This is just WOW!!!

Sexy & Sweet at the same time. IMO you rock. And You deserve the prestigious Literotica " Sexiest Litmember" of the night award......Cool beans what you did. I can only imagine the self confidence you gave him. And you found out that men do have there finer qualities.........:rose:
 
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