Did it for money

[christina_grl]

Hello!

I just want to tell you all my story in case you are interested. Actually, my boyfriend has requested this.

Ok, now to the story. My boyfriend (24) and I (20) share this phantasy that I could have sex with someone for money. Don't get me wrong, we are no swingers at all! But now this phantasy has come true.
We were in a pub yesterday evening when he asked me if I saw a cute guy in the pub. I looked around, saw one and pointed him out. Then my bf told me that he'd like me to go over, have a drink with him, flirt a little and ask him if he would be willing to fuck me for one Euro only. I cannot tell you how horny even this thought of being such a cheap whore made me! So I agreed and did as told.
After the 'difficult' part, I accompanied the guy to the gent's and fucked him in a toilet booth while my boyfriend was waiting outside the pub.
After he had cum inside me, he paid me the Euro and left. When I got back to my boyfriend and gave him the euro, we went back to our house and he fucked me like mad while I told him every detail. I don't know how many times I came that day. Oh and I don't even know the other guy's name

My boyfriend wanted me to tell you this story and to let the world know what a slut I am. I love to be a slut, but I never knew that before...

Feedback appreciated!

Thanks for reading

 

[carterandkelly]

love it

good for you. please tell us if anything happens again. we loved it. carter and kelly

 

[Nemasis Enforcer]

Hot!

God that was hot, but i'll tell you what you should ahve done,

Wrote it and put it on Lit as a story, that way you would get alot more feedback on it,

Still that was super hot, Thanks!!!

 

[NL_Girl]

Wonderful

Way to go!
Very exciting to read, and lucky boyfriend. Why keep such a wonderful thing to yourself?

My girlfriend recently had sex with her ex of some years ago! I know she would never go back to him, but she said she wanted to feel his big cock (huge??) one more time. Afterwards whe she got home, we had the best sex ever together.

 

[canadiancutie]

*fantasy


sorry....i had to lol

 

[bamagirl00]

*fantasy


sorry....i had to lol

thank you ... i didnt want to be the smartass to do it lmao

 

[canadiancutie]

thank you ... i didnt want to be the smartass to do it lmao

lol, thank god im not the only person who was bothered by it

 

[sir_p2002]

I have a PHANTASY story, too!

Every once in a great while, I find the time and get the inclination to step out a little bit and have a little fun. Most often it ends up happening that I have an afternoon during the week where I can sneak away and spend the time to myself. On this one particular afternoon I decided to see what the local strip club and watering-hole had to offer. I had some cash stashed in the back of my wallet and being that I don’t drink anyways, I have plenty of money to spend on the babes and lap dances, etc.

The girls in the clubs around Jax are alright, for the most part. Some are a little older and some are just too darn young for me to get excited about. Some are nice and some are desperate. Some are just really horny and seem to be out of their element: like they are pretending to be strippers so they can meet guys and fool around while the hubby is at work or out on deployment or whatever.

I tend to gravitate to these types. I don’t want a hard core, trowel on the makeup super stripper type. I prefer a little softer, a little more innocent. It’s just me. So I got out on a Tuesday and I found myself near Dunn Ave and I know there is a little place there called the Diamond Lounge and I have been in there maybe four times over five years and each experience was different; the bartenders are always different and the girls vary from wild to mild to none at all. One time I went and they had super loud gangster rap blaring and couple of hard core black chicks who looked like they would cut you and I didn’t even stay to order a soda. One time there was like six girls and I was mobbed by them and didn’t have any fun.

This time I found a female barkeep with cigarette hanging out of the corner of her mouth wearing a bright orange bikini top and a black wrap around skirt. She was about 30, longish blonde hair pulled back in a pony tail with a matching orange skrunchy thing. It was nice in there, cool and dark and her nipples were half hard as she cleaned around the bar and the counter. She said hello and I asked if there were any dancers in and she said it was kind of early but they would have one coming in soon. So I sat down and she got me a diet Coke. The jukebox was playing some old southern rock and it was loud enough to hear it and still quiet enough to think and talk. I had noticed just one car in the parking lot, so using my awesome deductive powers I figured it was just her and I.

As it became apparent to me, not many people visit a strip bar on the North Side of Jax on a Tuesday morning around 11. After about ten minutes I started to get the itch and the phone rang. The barkeep gets it talks for couple seconds and comes back. She leans over to me across the bar, showing some nice cleavage I might add, and tells me that the dancer supposed to be coming in will be late and that it looks like it’s just me and her until about 1pm. I ask her if she has a lot of customers this early and she tells me she is there mostly for prep and they don’t usually get anyone at all before noon anyways.

I asked her if she danced and she said she used to, but gave it up when she had her baby a couple years ago. She ended up coming back to bartend when the kid went to school. She still made decent money and she usually got home before six and she like working days but hate being a secretary.

I asked her if she missed dancing at all and she said she missed it some, but the assholes she met more than made up for the nice guys and the guy she married didn’t like it at all but then that was part of the reason they spilt up. He was just too jealous and didn’t like to see other guys touching her and stuff. She told me, like I would tell you I like mustard on my sandwich, that she really liked the thrill of being touched by strange guys.

Mental note to self: Divorced, likes the touch of a strange guy, no one else here, looks good…

So I asked her if she would give me a private dance now. I swear to God, I think her eyes glazed over and she said really? You want me to dance for you? Duh! Yeah! They have a little alcove between the end of the bar and the bathrooms that they have some nicer chairs in for the private dances. I asked her how much a dance would cost and she said they usually charge $10 a song but she would do four for $20, if I was up to it. I recognized the bargain and saw some good fun ahead so I said sure. She said she needed to go freshen up in the girls room and that I should sit in a good chair and wait.

I moved over into the little alcove and sat in a corner chair, my back against the bar and a huge mirror, and facing a wall that had a huge mirror and some neon beer lights aglow on it. She came out wearing the same bikini and skirt and I just assumed she needed to pee before we got started. She came over into the little area and unplugged all the beer lights and left the alcove in near total darkness. I like it better like this, don’t you? She asks and Who am I to argue? She asks if the music is OK and I say sure, is one of the songs the slow version of Stairway to Heaven? That really works for me. She gets the joke and she says “OH! One more thing…” and runs on bare feet really quick over to the front door and locks it and then hops right back. “I don’t like to be interrupted,” she giggled.

She steps up between my legs, puts one hand on the mirror and kind of leans down and puts her bikini clad melons right in front of my face and begins to sway to the music and get into it a little bit. She turns around and rubs her ass across my crotch and dances and wiggles in front of me. Near the end of the first song she is rubbing her front against my front and I feel her lips and teeth gently nibbling on my right ear and she says “You can touch me, you know?” My hands find the warm skin over her rib cage and I feel a surge heat into my crotch as I am hard as nails.

The second song is starting; it is Bob Seger’s Main Street. I love that sang and apparently so does she. She bends down in front of me showing me that her snatch is bare and shaved below the skirt and when she stands up the skirt pretty much stay up over her waist and I am just so enamored by her pretty pussy. She turns slowly in front of me and I take in her nice ass and then she is standing in front of me with a finger on her clit and a slick line of wet starting down the top of her left thigh.

She steps between my legs again and I push the bikini up over her titties, exposing them to the air and to me. She leans in and moans as I suckle first one and then the other. The erectile flesh of her nipple throbbing in my mouth as I hug her to me. One leg is hiked up into my lap and I feel her knee rubbing the length of my erection while I suckle at the softness of her womanly breasts.

The song has ended and I couldn’t begin to tell you what the next one was. I was lost in the erotic wonder of this sexy woman. She looked at me, picked up my hand and pulled me out of the chair. She was leading me back past the pool tables toward the bathrooms and then she pulled me into the women’s room. It served as dressing room, too and it had an overstuffed couch against one wall. She sat down on the arm of he couch, her skirt all bunched up around her waist and told me that if I didn’t eat her pussy right then she was just going to burst. How could any man resist an impassioned plea like that from a beautiful woman? Certainly not I…

Her pussy was like an iris, open and inviting and full of dew along the leading edge. It tasted really good, really sweet and really clean. She smelled of soap and of peaches and I was intoxicated by the very smell of her. She was vocal and told me what was right and where to go and what to do. She loved the word cunt, and I grew crazy hearing her panting out to eat her cunt, lick her cunt, suck her cunt…

Several minutes later, after an earth shattering wild orgasm of epic proportions, she informed me that she intended to reciprocate. She told me she wouldn’t be able to fuck me, owing to an agreement she had with a guy she was dating, but she was allowed to suck anyone she wanted. That someone was ME. Yahoo! She pulled my trousers down to my knees with my skivvie shorts and pushed me back into the sofa cushions. She started playing with my cock, rubbing her thumb in circles over the head, slicking the head up with my pre-cum. She TOLD me all about what she was going to do, she told me I was going to lose control and shoot my load into her waiting mouth. And in telling me all of that, in wonderful graphic detail, she nearly didn’t need to do any of it. She damn near talked me out of it. When the end was near and I was in no condition to hold out, she covered my purple mushroom in her mouth and swirled her tongue around the head and the fireworks when off in my head and I lost control.

I heard the sound of a “golf” clap coming from the doorway, the dancer had finally showed up for work and let herself in with her key. She was amused that I was there with my pants around my ankles and the bartender with frosting about her lips and face.

Some trips out are better than others. Some create memories that will last a lifetime.

 

[canadiancutie]

i was gonna read that. then you posted the word "phantasy" and wrote too friggin much. so now i cant be bothered, im sorry, im sure it was a great story lol

 

[NL_Girl]

Always negative

QUOTE:

canadiancutie: i was gonna read that. then you posted the word "phantasy" and wrote too friggin much. so now i cant be bothered, im sorry, im sure it was a great story lol
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Are you always negative? You must be really ugly!!

 

[sir_p2002]

Sorry You couldn't be bothered...

I know it is such a long story! Wow, twenty paragraphs!

And when dogging someone for how they slaughter the language, could you please use at least use the shift key and not be lazy with the capitalization?

wELL, LiFe goes oN...

Come on, SMILE, dammit! I am being very funny here...

 

[canadiancutie]

Re: Sorry You couldn't be bothered...

I know it is such a long story! Wow, twenty paragraphs!

And when dogging someone for how they slaughter the language, could you please use at least use the shift key and not be lazy with the capitalization?

wELL, LiFe goes oN...

Come on, SMILE, dammit! I am being very funny here...

lol, You are funny and I'm sorry I'll watch my capitalization from now on.

And to NL_Girl, what makes you think that physical appearance has anything to do with a person's disposition?

 

[Nemasis Enforcer]

Now Now

Now now Canadiancutie and NL_Girl you two play nice,

Im sure this can all be sorted out peacfully, if not then i'll referee the mudwrestling contest you have to decided this

Im sure your both great looking and have exelent personalities and demenars

 

[NL_Girl]

OK Nemasis

OK, I will take the mudwrestling with CC if you show us a pic of your cock!!

 

[Nemasis Enforcer]

Can I take it tomorrow?

Hi NL_Girl

Is it ok if I take the pic tomorrow? its getting late here!!!

 

[wordimageplay]

guys...candiancutie is definately nice on the eyes, very very cute. Plus she has a point. We have spelling for a reason. You can't just make up words when you feel like it. Plus grow up about the "you are dumb and ugly thing". Are we 5 years old here?

so chill.

 

[bamagirl00]

i can't help but laugh at the fact that someone assumes anothers negative attitude is due in part to ugliness.

 

[canadiancutie]

I know a lot of people who are very attractive with terribly negative attitudes, whereas most of the unattractive people i know are pretty positive.So her theory was kind of....well.....stupid lol

 

[bamagirl00]

I know a lot of people who are very attractive with terribly negative attitudes, whereas most of the unattractive people i know are pretty positive.So her theory was kind of....well.....stupid lol

coming from someone who posted about wanting cum filled condoms I surely wouldn't worry or care to much thats for sure.

 

[canadiancutie]

lol bamagirl00, I just have to say that without a doubt, you're the coolest girl I've met on lit so far.

 

[bamagirl00]

lol bamagirl00, I just have to say that without a doubt, you're the coolest girl I've met on lit so far.

Thanks thats the best "real" compliment i've gotten here in awhile.

 

[christina_grl]

Hey there!

Two things:

1) Thanks for the feedback, I'm happy you enjoyed it. We plan on doing that again, so stay tuned

2) That 'ph'antasy-thing.... sorry for the spelling, but I mixed that up with the German word. Hey yeah, I speak 5 (in words: five) languages fluently AND I can write in them also, grammar rules and stuff included. These languages are Luxemburgish (my mothertongue), French, German, English and Italian. So that's probably more than most of you do, but no offense meant! I think you can overlook a spelling error, can't you....?

Thanks again, my bf is very pleased!

 

[canadiancutie]

no problem most of the guys on here have been pretty nice lol, most of the girls have been bitches though (so far anyway)

 

[bamagirl00]

no problem most of the guys on here have been pretty nice lol, most of the girls have been bitches though (so far anyway)

girls don't like me and pretty much i dont like many of them on here and the guys some are cool others think with their lil brains lol.

 

[canadiancutie]

girls don't like me and pretty much i dont like many of them on here and the guys some are cool others think with their lil brains lol.

in some cases their VERY little brains, but im not gonna name names lol


christina_grl- ma langue maternelle est francais (je suis pas francais, je suis une francophone, alors sais different de la francais du france) alors ferme ta geule