About a year ago my 37-year-old wife Elizabeth got downsized from her well-paying job in a brokerage firm. Six months later, she was still out of work and hungry for money. Before her high-flying days in the stock market, Elizabeth had been one hot, sex-hungry gal, but money and position had apparently turned off her “anything goes” sex drive.
Back in the old days, before she had money of her own, Elizabeth would often earn money from me by agreeing to do things that would turn me on. I would take her shopping for shoes and watch her flash her bare pussy to a salesman. Or we would go for a drive and she would strip down in the car to give the truckers a show.
Once, when she wanted to buy something particularly costly, she suggested I blindfold her and tie her hands to the bed. Then, she said coolly, I could bring a friend in to watch me fuck her, and she would never know for sure if anyone were there or not. I’d always wanted to see her service another guy, so I upped the ante a little. I told her I wanted the option of letting the guy fuck her, and she could guess if it was him or me. Elizabeth said I was a bastard, but I could see that she was turned on by the idea.
So after I secured her to the bed and put the blindfold on, I brought in not one, but two of my buddies to fuck her. I set up my video camera and filmed the whole orgy. Elizabeth got her money—and a damn good time—and I got a great video of her fucking and sucking two big studs.
As I say, all that stopped when she started earning her own money. But now that she was broke again, her sex drive seemed to have kicked back in. But this time I told her I was not going to pay her anymore. If she wanted to make any sex deals she would have to do it on her own. And I had the feeling that she would.
When it happened, though, I was actually instrumental in bringing it about. On one of my regular visits to the local sex shop, I saw an ad asking for a woman willing to pose for sexy photos, and maybe a video. I had gotten to know the owner of the shop, Earl, over the years, so I asked him about the ad. Earl told me that he and some friends were looking for a sexy-looking chick who was willing to do anything. I told him that I knew of a hot-looking gal with long blonde hair, great legs and very nice hooters, who might be interested in earning some money. He told me to have her give him a call.
Needless to say, Elizabeth called Earl immediately. Apparently she made an impression, because afterwards she stripped and had me take some hot pictures so she could e-mail them to Earl.
Earl e-mailed her back, telling her that he and his friends loved the pictures, and that she had the job. He set up a time for her to come to the shop. He then told her to shave her pussy, to wear slutty makeup and to dress like a hooker.
On the big day, Elizabeth did her best to look the part. She put on heavy makeup, with dark blue eye shadow and bright red lipstick. She wore thigh-high fishnet hose, a very tight, short black skirt and a sheer white blouse with a single button holding it closed. I then drove my little money-hungry slut to the store, telling her that part of my deal with Earl was that I got to watch it all.
When we got there we found, in addition to Earl, half a dozen people waiting for her, four men and two women. I introduced Elizabeth to Earl, and watched as my wife walked slowly toward him. He greeted her with a big hug and a wet kiss, and I was a little surprised to see Elizabeth open her mouth and enthusiastically kiss this total stranger. Earl grabbed her ass and pulled her skirt up above her stocking tops. He then unbuttoned the one button on her blouse and pulled it open, exposing her tits for everyone to see.
Elizabeth stood quietly as Earl removed her blouse, and then he told her to take off her skirt, which she did. She now stood in only her fishnet hose and her high heels in the middle of the sex shop. Earl then took her by the arm and escorted her around the store, introducing her to his friends and showing her a number of the unique items he sold in his shop.
Earl then explained to Elizabeth that he’d be placing her in various poses, wearing a variety of B D equipment. He started by putting a blindfold on her, followed by a wide collar with the word “SLUT” printed on it. Then a belt was put around her waist, with small straps to secure her wrists.
At this point two of the guys grabbed cameras and began taking pictures. Elizabeth stated she’d never felt so sexy and uninhibited in her whole life. Then, in quick order, nipple rings, a leg spreader, a vibrating dildo and an anal plug became part of Elizabeth’s attire. Next two of the guys picked her up and carried her down to the basement, where the main photo shoot would take place.
Over the next 90 minutes Elizabeth was in and out of all types of equipment. She was bound into a swing, strapped spread-eagle to a table and had every type of dildo stuck into her hot cunt. During the shoot, each of Earl’s friends got into the pictures, groping or kissing or sticking something into my money-hungry wife. I especially enjoyed seeing the women playing with her tits and cunt, or putting vibrators and dildos inside her pussy.
Finally, with Elizabeth still secured, Earl removed her blindfold and asked her if she’d like to earn a bonus. It seemed everyone there was turned on by the photo shoot, and they wanted to continue enjoying this hot blonde slut. When Elizabeth said yes, Earl told her what he wanted to see. Simply stated, he wanted her to play a woman addicted to sex and wiling to do anything for money—not a very big stretch, obviously. Two of the guys, Bill and Eddie, and one of the girls, Dana, would join her in the video, and Elizabeth would be a housewife/whore, paid to give herself to those three and to do whatever they wanted.
Earl then released her so she could clean up and reapply her makeup. When Elizabeth returned she made no attempt to cover her naked body. Aside from her slut collar, black fishnet hose and high heels, she was walking around naked. Her makeup was sluttier than ever, and she had pulled her long blonde hair back into a ponytail. She told Earl she didn’t want her hair to get in the way. Earl smiled and handed her a stiff drink, though I suspected Elizabeth didn’t need much encouragement to loosen her up.
Earl now told Eddie and Bill to strip, and we all went into a smaller room, set up with a bed and a chair. He then told Dana, a foxy redhead dressed in a black tank top and a tight red spandex skirt, to start things off. He then yelled, “Action!” and he and one of the other guys began filming.
Dana grabbed Elizabeth’s tits and began playing with her nipples. As Elizabeth moaned with arousal, Dana planted wet kisses on her bright red lips. Her hands continued to explore Elizabeth’s body, sliding over her stomach and thighs and then between her legs as the two women exchanged a long, passionate kiss.
Suddenly Dana pushed Elizabeth to the floor and moved to a chair across the room. She then had her crawl over to where she now sat with her legs spread wide apart, showing off her tiny black thong. When Elizabeth was in place, Dana instructed her to pull off the thong and start to lick her hot cunt. Elizabeth seemed to be a natural cunt eater as she eagerly licked and sucked at the redhead’s pussy. As Elizabeth sucked away, Dana’s juices squirted into her mouth and ran down her chin. I could see that liquid spread all over Elizabeth’s face. Her bright red lipstick was now smeared. It was obvious she was enjoying herself.
Next Dana had Elizabeth stand and bend over the arm of an overstuffed chair. As Elizabeth complied, Bill knelt on the chair seat and pulled Elizabeth’s mouth onto his sizeable member. I could see Elizabeth struggling to take it all in. Bill tangled his fingers in her ponytailed hair as her head bobbed up and down on his fully erect shaft.
Meanwhile Eddie, whose dick was almost as big as Bill’s, put on a condom and began probing Elizabeth’s cunt from behind. He seemed to be teasing her by first putting his cockhead into her cunt and then pulling it out. Meanwhile Elizabeth kept sucking Bill. Up and down her head went, first slowly, then much faster. Juices kept coming out at the corners of her mouth and running down her chin.
Eddie now grabbed her hair and pulled her mouth off Bill’s cock. He then ordered her to tell everyone who she was and what she liked, and to make sure everyone heard her.
Elizabeth was panting heavily, and had to take a moment to catch her breath. Then she said, in a loud voice, “I’m Elizabeth, and I love to suck big cocks, and I’ll fuck anyone for money! Now please fuck me hard and shoot your hot come into my wanton mouth! I can’t get enough!”
With that she returned to sucking Bill’s cock as Eddie began slamming into her pussy. Within moments, Bill exploded in her mouth, some of his come leaking out and dripping onto her tits. Elizabeth used her fingers and tongue to get as much of it as she could back into her mouth. Finally Eddie pulled his cock out of her, peeled off the condom and shot his wad all over her ass. With that Earl yelled, “Cut!” and everyone took a well-earned break.
After that, Earl was so pleased with Elizabeth that he hired her to work in his store. Now this formerly highly paid executive works in a sex shop four days a week, selling dildos, sex toys and girly magazines to guys trying to look down her blouse. Earl pays her extra when he wants her to model, and also helps her set up sessions with those customers he knows are eager to participate, in one way or another.
Elizabeth has expressed to me on several occasions that her experience with Earl and the group was so intense it actually made her love me more. She wants to get one of those swings for our bedroom! I don’t have a problem with that at all.
For her part, Elizabeth loves working at the store, and has purchased a special wardrobe for her new job, consisting of short skirts, sheer blouses, dark thigh-high hose and G-strings. Earl tells me the customers love the hot cunt working behind the counter, especially when they can get her into a dark corner to help them find what they want for a price. Once in a while I even drop in there myself. So Elizabeth is still earning money from me after all. Best money I’ll ever spend!—P.L., New Orleans, Louisiana
