My husband, David, and I, Joy, worked in the same company. He worked in transport and I was secretary to the Manager, Mr Olson. When Covid19 hit the company immediately laid off everyone. We got some Government support but after rent and utilities it barely left enough for food. I rang my boss to see if I could maybe work from home. It was a last resort as he was a sleazy creep who would always try to get close to me and look down my top and say sexist stuff he thought was funny but I found weird. I told hubby but he couldn’t really do anything without us both getting the sack.
Of course, when I rang him, he said I was sitting on a fortune. I knew what he meant. He had said that before several times. The meaning was obvious. I thanked him but said no thanks. Then the electricity bill arrived. It was high because it was winter and the flat wasn’t very well insulated. We were at our wits end. My husband and I started to think out of the square. “Maybe if you play up to the boss” my husband said “I could get money out of him”. I was shocked. My husband was suggesting I prostitute myself. We talked some more and it was the only answer we could come up with. I again phoned my boss and asked again about getting some work. He said if I dropped by his house the next day he would find something.
That night David and I made love twice as he assured me that he would feel the same about me no matter what happened. The next morning I spend ages on my make-up and wore a dress that showed of my assets. A 34c bust and long legs. David suggested no bra but I didn’t want to make it too obvious. I drove to Mr Olson’s home. It was in the rich end of town. I walked up and knocked on the front door. He opened it and was wearing that sleazy grin I had seen so often. “Hello Joy. Please come in” he said “it is good timing honey. My wife has gone out for the day so we are all alone”.
He led me into the lounge room. “Now sit on the couch and tell me what the problem is” he said but he already knew. “Money” I said “I was hoping to get some work at home so I could get some salary”. “Well the company is closed and there is no work to do at present” he said “maybe we can come up with some other way for you to get money”. What he was suggesting didn’t surprise me. I knew what he had been thinking all along. He walked over to the sideboard and picked up his wallet. All pre-planned of course. He put $100 bill on the coffee table. “This is your if you take off your dress” he said, leering at me. I didn’t hesitate and stood off and removed my dress. He gave a little moan as his eyes wandered over my body.
“Very nice my dear” he said and put another $100 on the table. “That is yours if you remove your bra”. I unhooked it and slipped it off. “Oh beautiful tits” he sighed. Another $100 on the table and I was told to remove my knickers. I looked at him and hesitated. He put another $100 on the pile and I took off my knickers. I stood there naked and he sat wide-eyed. “My God you are fantastic” he said excitedly. He stood up and fondled my boobs as he kissed me. “I want to fuck you darling” he mumbled. “I would get really horny if you add some more money Mr Olsen” I said. “Oh shit call me Andrew” he said and pushed his tongue halfway down my throat. Then he dropped 2 more $100 notes on the table, pushed down on the couch and fucked me. The poor fool lasted about 5 minutes before he came grunting. It was the worse sex ever but with notes on the table I told him it was so good and I kissed him. It was the least I could do.
When I got home I spent nearly half an hour in the shower. When I came out David was standing there. I smiled and handed him the money. “Wow” he cried “he paid this much?” I laughed “yes baby and he said to ring again and he would set up another appointment as if it was a business meeting or something”. David quickly stripped off. “Do you had any money” I said “I don’t give freebies”. “Will you take a credit card?” he asked and we both laughed and fucked like rabbits. Laying there after we discussed it. “Well I suppose I could meet him again” I said “it is easy money after all”. David smiled “well if he will pay maybe others will” he said. “I am not sure” I replied “I am worried that you might get jealous or something. Perhaps we can work out a way that you are present. We could use this flat for appointments”. I could see David’s mind spinning.
It was unlikely that anyone else would be crazy enough to pay $600 for sex but certainly smaller amounts would be possible. And with Brothels closed due to the virus there was bound to be horny guys willing to fork out to get a bit of pussy. We just had to find a way to connect with these guys. As luck would have it David had a mate who was into the dark web and that was our saviour. Of course it came with a fee of sorts. He would give David the details if he got a romp with me. Of course David spilt the beans as to why we wanted access so he said access for access. Saturday morning he came around and set up our laptop after which he got time in our spare room with me. Thank goodness he wasn’t a 5 minute wonder and I quite enjoyed it, although I didn’t tell David that.
The rest of Saturday into the evening we explored sights with guys, and a few women, looking for Covid Relief, as they put it. We scrolled though and ***********ed a couple of guys that sounded ok. I had decided we would only “entertain” married guys so as not to have any problems afterwards. Just a quick fuck and that was it. No relationships, no dramas. The first guy called himself “S”. That was fine. We didn’t need names and if they used fake names it meant they were probably married. I sorted through my wardrobe and ***********ed a couple of outfits. Not that it mattered much as I would not be wearing it for long.
“S” arrived and David had made himself scares, hanging around in a park near our house. He was 5 minutes away if anything happened. “S” turned out to be a guy around 40 and was actually quite sweet. We got naked very quickly and I sucked his cock (average size) and then mounted him cowgirl style and rocked back and forth while he fondled my boobs. “I am cumming” he moaned “do you want to get off?” but I smiled and rocked hard. He came with a groan and kept rocking until he went limp. David and I had said $200 was about the right amount for oral and sex. “S” was so happy he gave me $300 and said he hoped we could do it again. I was cool with that. I enjoyed it.
After he showered and left I rang David and he came back home. “It went well” I said “he gave me $300 and wants to come back”. David smiled “you are enjoying this aren’t you” he said. “Honey, we need the money. That is what counts” I said. I wasn’t going to tell him I enjoyed it. Why say something that would get his brain all scrambled. “Anyway darling” I said “there were several women looking for someone. So maybe you can make some money too”. He gave me this shocked looked and then smiled. “You are winding me up aren’t you?” he said. “No baby” I replied “we could double our income. You are a lovely cock and I am sure you could get maybe $50”. “Oh bitchy” he said laughing “maybe you are right. We could try I suppose. They can only say no”.
Thanks for the story. This is a very topical theme and I am sure many women, and men, will turn to the sex trade to make ends meet.
If I may be allowed a negative comment, I would like to see more de***********ion of your characters and the activities they get up to so we can visualise them better and understand their character. Although the people we write about are fictional (usually!) It does help if we can relate to their character.
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If I may be allowed a negative comment, I would like to see more de***********ion of your characters and the activities they get up to so we can visualise them better and understand their character. Although the people we write about are fictional (usually!) It does help if we can relate to their character.
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