Trading BJ/sexual favour for something...

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Girls,
Have you ever given a guy a BJ/sex for helping you or to get something in exchange? (ie help moving, get out of a ticket, passing grade) Tell us the story.

Guys,
Have you ever gotten a BJ/sex for helping someone out?

I know this question is asked in the BJ Questionnaire but most people just answered yes or no.

Look forward to hearing your stories!
 
I guess I should tell my story.

I helped a friend of a friend move. I had just met her and she was stressed out about moving and going back to college. I had no big plans that weekend so I helped her out just to make her life a little easier. When we were all done, we went to my place for a celebratory drink since her place was a mess. I took a quick shower and while I was in there, she jumped in and without saying a thing, dropped to her knees and gave me an amazing blowjob. :)
 
I'm good with my mouth. I'd take diamonds or serious cash.
 
Cleavages usually gets what I want, but I'd give a lot more blowjobs if guys would just ask.
 
Cleavages usually gets what I want, but I'd give a lot more blowjobs if guys would just ask.


I have a hard time imagining asking a girl for a blow job in any context other than joking around. Maybe I too much of a gentleman...
 
It's not usually a trade, per se, but when a man does something for me, just from generosity of spirit, I find it very arousing and it brings out my flirtatiousness. For me, flirting when aroused can be very dangerous, kind of like buying groceries while hungry, and so often ends with me on my knees.

Someone going above and beyond in their job to help has the same affect on me, but sadly it is a lot more difficult to reward my benefactor in a professional situation like that.

Probably the situation closest to quid pro quo was when I was in college. One of my professors, who I considered my mentor really, used to host some seminars from his country place during vacation. I wasn't in a position financially to pay for the course, but he was fond of me too, and waived the fees since one more wouldn't be a problem. As it turned out I couldn't attend for one reason or another. But we arranged for me to come down during spring break.

So my arousal and flirtatiousness at being helped kicks in and towards the end of our first day studying we're getting pretty flirtatious. To my surprise he hits on me! It wasn't unwelcome, he was attractive, and although a lot older than me, fit and active and virile, and smart and successful, all of which turn me on. The problem for me was his wife in another room in the house with us. He tried to explain that it was okay, and we made out a little, but whenever it got interesting I would freak out about his wife.

He got mad at me which I thought was unfair. It wasn't that I was unwilling after all! And it wasn't like I meant to be a tease when I was flirting either!

Anyway, after dinner his wife explains it to me. They have a kind of open relationship and she's fine with it. Probably one of the weirdest conversations I have ever had.

I kind of got the impression from her that they thought I was being a bit ungrateful, they were putting me up in their home, my professor was giving up his vacation to do a special course for me, and I wasn't even paying, etc etc. I definitely had the feeling that I wouldn't be welcome if I didn't have sex with him. So I said something to the effect that I would leave in the morning and she said that that would probably be best.

I was pretty upset about it all. I wasn't going to get to do the class and my "mentor" wasn't interested in helping me unless I fucked him.

Sometime during a sleepless night I decided to stay. I was still mad but the only person to suffer if I didn't do the class would be me. When I heard one of them using the restroom later in the night I decided to tell them of my decision. It was his wife she said she was happy I decided to stay, that her husband had been very disappointed, and was very fond of me. She took me into their bed and I actually felt a little better sleeping with my head on her shoulder.

In the morning my professor was surprised to find me in his bed. But he wasn't slow in putting his morning wood to good use.

After that I spent some nights in my bed and some in theirs. Most days I would have sex with him or blow him. Sometimes twice in a day. He was pretty spry for an old guy!

As the week passed I got over my mad. I still admired the man and he was actually pretty good in bed.

I continued to see him regularly after I graduated and invariably, even if we met for professional reasons, we would find our way to a bed.
 
It's not usually a trade, per se, but when a man does something for me, just from generosity of spirit, I find it very arousing and it brings out my flirtatiousness. For me, flirting when aroused can be very dangerous, kind of like buying groceries while hungry, and so often ends with me on my knees.

Someone going above and beyond in their job to help has the same affect on me, but sadly it is a lot more difficult to reward my benefactor in a professional situation like that.

Probably the situation closest to quid pro quo was when I was in college. One of my professors, who I considered my mentor really, used to host some seminars from his country place during vacation. I wasn't in a position financially to pay for the course, but he was fond of me too, and waived the fees since one more wouldn't be a problem. As it turned out I couldn't attend for one reason or another. But we arranged for me to come down during spring break.

So my arousal and flirtatiousness at being helped kicks in and towards the end of our first day studying we're getting pretty flirtatious. To my surprise he hits on me! It wasn't unwelcome, he was attractive, and although a lot older than me, fit and active and virile, and smart and successful, all of which turn me on. The problem for me was his wife in another room in the house with us. He tried to explain that it was okay, and we made out a little, but whenever it got interesting I would freak out about his wife.

He got mad at me which I thought was unfair. It wasn't that I was unwilling after all! And it wasn't like I meant to be a tease when I was flirting either!

Anyway, after dinner his wife explains it to me. They have a kind of open relationship and she's fine with it. Probably one of the weirdest conversations I have ever had.

I kind of got the impression from her that they thought I was being a bit ungrateful, they were putting me up in their home, my professor was giving up his vacation to do a special course for me, and I wasn't even paying, etc etc. I definitely had the feeling that I wouldn't be welcome if I didn't have sex with him. So I said something to the effect that I would leave in the morning and she said that that would probably be best.

I was pretty upset about it all. I wasn't going to get to do the class and my "mentor" wasn't interested in helping me unless I fucked him.

Sometime during a sleepless night I decided to stay. I was still mad but the only person to suffer if I didn't do the class would be me. When I heard one of them using the restroom later in the night I decided to tell them of my decision. It was his wife she said she was happy I decided to stay, that her husband had been very disappointed, and was very fond of me. She took me into their bed and I actually felt a little better sleeping with my head on her shoulder.

In the morning my professor was surprised to find me in his bed. But he wasn't slow in putting his morning wood to good use.

After that I spent some nights in my bed and some in theirs. Most days I would have sex with him or blow him. Sometimes twice in a day. He was pretty spry for an old guy!

As the week passed I got over my mad. I still admired the man and he was actually pretty good in bed.

I continued to see him regularly after I graduated and invariably, even if we met for professional reasons, we would find our way to a bed.

I am a Professor! Wish you were my student!
 
I spose it was just a favor, or curiosity. Not because I did anything, I just asked. I didnt hardly know her, met her less than an hour ago, we were in a sauna, just chatting, I was naked, and she was in her bra and underwear. She took off her bra, and then I said 'You know, I'd really like to make out with you right now.' She said, 'Well, try..' all coy and aloof. What started with a kiss led to the rest of the evening together, and then the next day.
 
No, not to gain anything, but, like most women, I have "rewarded" him for doing something nice for me:devil:
 
I guess I should tell my story.

I helped a friend of a friend move. I had just met her and she was stressed out about moving and going back to college. I had no big plans that weekend so I helped her out just to make her life a little easier. When we were all done, we went to my place for a celebratory drink since her place was a mess. I took a quick shower and while I was in there, she jumped in and without saying a thing, dropped to her knees and gave me an amazing blowjob. :)

Very nice! Good to hear that kindness can still go a long way :)

Did she swallow, by the way? :D
 
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Very nice! Good to hear that kindness can still go a long way :)

Did she swallow, by the way? :D

She did, she knew what she was doing. I've been with her a few times since and she loves bjs. She will force it into her mouth until she gags and even asks me to fuck her face, once while lying on bed with her head hanging over the end, very sexy. She almost always swallows except for the few times she asks for it on the face or tits. Definitely the most enthusiastic blowjob giver I've ever been with.
 
Cleavages usually gets what I want, but I'd give a lot more blowjobs if guys would just ask.

I'm the opposite.

If someone indicated to me they expected me to give them a blowjob in return for something, I wouldn't do it.

If, on the other hand, I think they are just being generous, and helping me out of kindness or friendship, well, that turns me on, and I'm much more likely to return the generosity when I am turned on.
 
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