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He looked at me as if he was going to have a stroke. He said he never would have thought her to be that kind of girl! If only he knew what she had done - she sucked a guy off to buy his silence!
She got into the apartment first. When I got in, she was standing there, legs spread and hands on hips. My ex wife grabbed me and kissed me on the lips. I could taste the remnants of cum in her mouth, and realized another guy just came all over her. When she released me, I backed up, looked at her, and was a bit shocked at what I saw.
Her face and neck was sticky. There was cum strands in her hair and her eyebrows matted with cum. Her tits were all red from the grabbing and twisting we did. Her nipples were distorted and almost unrecognizable. There was dried pussy juice crusted on her thighs and legs. Her pussy looked raw and used. Her pussy lips were pulled out and were beet red.
She didn't look like the 25 year old English teacher. The Dean's List, 5'4", brown eyed, cute brunette with the Dorothy Hamill haircut, who was always so reserved. The one who read Shakespeare and whose favorite activity was to read sonnets and love poems. Instead, she looked like a used women from a bachelor party, where people paid for her services and was just a piece of meat. Her body had been traded for someone's silence - and had her first night as a paid for girl. Instead of yelling and crying -- she had a wicked smile on her face.
She asked me for my wallet, and not thinking, gave it to her. She took the twenty out, and said, "I earned more than my reputation for doing that tonight! This twenty evens the ledger! Whore's get paid in cash you know!"
She took the money, blew me a kiss, and I stood there dumbfounded. She turned around, and that ass juice streaked ass jiggled away from me. I then realized she took money for what she did that night. I was now married to a sex worker -- if only for one night!
A follow up - Jimmy never said a word, at least we never heard nor did my wife. But - according to my ex, about twenty years later she ran into him and his wife at a high school reunion. When they were standing at the bar, he whispered to her " That night was the best night of sex I ever had. And no one gives better blow jobs than you!". My ex said she nodded and said it takes practice. And no, they did not get together again - and least she didn't tell me.
- COMMENTS
Ridiculous693 months agoWho wrote this a horny 13 year old? Your husband character is just an egotistical pervert. Pretty sure this loser can’t keep any women since he needs to abuse and mistreat them.
Anonymousover 1 year agoWhile this badly needed a proofreader for things like "passed" instead of "past", among other errors, it was still one of the most erotic things I've read in a long, long time. Thank you.
Anonymousover 1 year agoMy wife found your story and we both enjoyed it tremendously. Sometimes sex under coercion is the best sex that a prim and proper wife can ever have.
My wife and I have been in two 'compromising' situations. In both cases we bargained our way out by trading her booty to them.
It was a business deal, she was a whore, and all of us recognized that she was.
The best thing about it was that she really enjoyed the sex both times. Go figure!
26thNCalmost 2 years agoAnonymous, Karen Schott is my wife. She remembers your name, so me and a few of me lads are coming for you boy.
Anonymousalmost 2 years agoThe personally hateful comments on this forum are disgusting. Authors should immediately delete them.
