HOW IT HAPPENED

(Continued from "Paid For Sex")

Okay, where to start. When I operated my personal website for the years I did, I gained a decent following. The money I received basically covered the cost but I was in my glory; an exhibitionist like me being seen around the world and receiving all those comments and hot letters. One member communicated quite regularly. Her name was Sherri. Over the course of a year we were like cyber lovers, going back and forth telling each everything about the other. She called us "Sisters of the Flesh".

I knew she ran an escort service that enlisted mature, preferably married women to meet with clients. These services were anywhere from just oral sex to all out fucking, including group sessions. She never approached me and to be honest, I wondered why. Not that I would say yes but hey, I like to think that I could have held my own in that area.

As it turned out one day my husband, who travels a lot but also entertains clients needed a full service escort for three clients in from out west. He knew about Sherri and I suggested her service and he agreed. I wrote her about what was needed and she wrote me back with two questions.

"Do the clients know you?" and "And if they don't why don't you do it? That's all she wrote.

I never said anything to my husband and kept thinking about what she wrote. After about a day of mulling it over I knew what she was doing; she was testing me. I had always maintained in our communication that in recent years I have never asked for money from someone to fuck me. However, it surprised me quite often when money was left on a table after the man or men left. She was seeing if I would fuck for money like one of her escorts. She also knew that this wouldn't be like the fucking I've been doing where for the most part my husband was present; I'd be in a hotel room with three strangers who wanted to fuck me blind.

That night I told my husband that Sherri wanted $3000.00 for three men, no holes barred for three hours. My husband said that wouldn't be a problem as these guys had lots of extra to throw around. I then told him about what she wrote back about "why don't I do it?". My husband laughed at first which started to make me angry and I shouted back that I was as good as any fucking escort Sherri could provide, etc., etc. And the more I defended myself, the more the idea started exciting me. Finally my husband said it was up to me but in no way can they know we were married. By the time we had finished the conversation, I was so turned by the idea that I grabbed his hand and led him to the bedroom and we had an amazing fuck.

I wrote Sherri that I was going to do it as she suggested. She wrote back and said "good". "it's about time you turned that talent into cash" She said a bunch of more stuff and ended the note with "let me know how it goes".

Two weeks to the day my Husband drove me to a downtown hotel and ushered me into the lobby where we were greeted by one of the clients and turned and left. I then followed the man to the elevator to ride to the room where the other two men were.

Needless to say it was an all nighter but that story is for another time. I was waiting in the coffee shop when my husband picked me up at 7:00 AM. He asked me if I was okay and if I enjoyed myself. I smiled and stared at him as he drove. "you look tired" he said. Yes I replied, haven't stopped since you dropped me off at 8 last night.

I went home, showered and crashed for most of the day. When I woke up I wrote Sherri right away. I just had to tell somebody how exciting it was. It was so different than when my husband was usually there and taking video.

My letter to Sherri must have been pages long as I explained everything that happened in every detail. She wrote back, here's my new private number, call me.

I stared at the number and picked up the phone holding it in my hand. I was wearing a thin lingerie gown with nothing else and with the phone still in one hand, my other dropped to my pussy. Writing that letter to Sherri had made me really wet and sat back and rubbed it some more.

I then dialed her number and she answered on the second ring. We had never talked on the phone, only emailed but her voice was as I expected, slightly husky, no sultry. Oozing a sweet come fuck me tone. We talked for about a half an hour and she made me go into greater detail about the night. During this I was not just rubbing my pussy, I was fingering it. The final thing in our conversation was to set a lunch date for later in the week. We were to meet at the very hotel I just fucked in.

When I hung up, I ran to my room and got my favourite vibe. My cunt was still tender from the night before but it didn't stop me from fucking myself hard until I squirted a torrent of cum.

That night I told my Husband and he said just be careful. Thursday, the day we were to meet came and I bounced out of bed earlier than normal, jumped in the shower and spent forever shaving and plucking every little hair from my cunt and ass.

As it was summer I chose a short flowery dress made out of almost see through material and a white blouse that I knew made my breasts look good. I grabbed nylons but through them aside. My legs were smooth and tanned, so they weren't needed. I had put on my sexiest panties and lifted my skirt as I looked in the mirror and did a little pirouette. I looked good, I thought.

Our meeting was for noon and Jake dropped me off and I wandered into the Hotel dining room. I instantly saw her. She had seen my pictures and she had sent me lots of her, so it was easy. As I approached the table she smiled, stood and gave me a big hug, her massive tits pushing against mine and instead of sort of a customary kiss on the cheeks, she kissed me square on the mouth.

Anyway we hit it off like bandits. It was like we were long lost sisters. We talked and talked endlessly about life, family, all kinds of things but she never brought up sex. Not once. But we had so much in common and although her tits were a size bigger than mine, we were so similar. We were the same height, had very similar likes in clothes, she had a son and a daughter as did I. I loved everything about meeting her.

When the lunch finished she told me she had a condo not far from the hotel. She had a large estate home outside the city but the condo was for entertaining, and asked me if I would like to go back, have a drink, and kick our shoes off.

As we entered the condo I noticed, although tastefully decorated, the furniture was unique in ways I couldn't quite put a finger on. She showed me around and I was surprised how large it was. It had two bedrooms and three bathrooms. When we went back to the kitchen she poured us both a drink, and we wandered off to the living room. I sat down on a couch opposite to hers and she stood up and grabbed my hand and led me to sit beside her.

We just sat there quiet and then she said "what did you do with the $3000.00?" I had completely forgot about that and remembered it was still in my purse at home. She laughed.

She then grabbed my hand, gently holding it and as she talked she would wave her own with my hand following along. She then said "It sounds like you enjoyed the experience, want to do it again?" I told her it was exciting and my reasons why such as Jake not being there, etc.

She then turned and kissed me. Slowly gently and then more aggressively. I found myself kissing her back like I've never kissed a woman before. As this was happening, I felt her hand moving up and down my thigh. And then she stopped kissing and smiled at me. Her hand was still going up and down my thigh and I looked down and my skirt was high and my panties showing. She grabbed my hand and put it on her thigh, put her head back and closed her eyes. I found myself moving my hand up her thigh to her panties. At least I thought to her panties, but she wasn't wearing any and her pussy popped into view.

She turned her head to me and said "go ahead, you lead, you take charge". I knew in my mind she was testing me again but I knew what I wanted. I grabbed her head and started kissing her deeply, my hand now at her pussy. She spread her legs and my hand was on her rubbing her. She pushed me back and started pushing my head down. "suck me you slut" she said. And I dropped to my knees and buried my head between her thighs and went at her cunt like an animal. It was the sweetest, smoothest cunt I had ever sucked.

Then all of a sudden she grabbed my hair, lifted my head and said "you are going to fuck for me". Then she would push my head back down and I would suck, her getting juicier every time, and then she would put my head up again and repeat herself. By the third time I said yes, over and over.

I sucked her until she came and kept sucking her until I could not get another bit of pussy juice.

She pulled me back up on the couch and said "now we know you can suck cunt, we have to see if you can fuck like I think you can". "how many men have you fucked at one time? At that point I'd only done three and me, four counting my husband. She started to get up and said "take those damn panties off, how am I going to suck you with those on". Then she left the room, and I slid my panties off and waited.

She came back into the room but didn't sit down; instead went to her knees, her head to my pussy and attacked it with her fingers and tongue. I was in heaven. She was the best person, let alone female that had ever sucked me. I came and I came quickly, screaming the whole time.

She then stood up and kissed me very deeply. I could taste myself on her tongue and she made sure of that.

She then took me by the hand and led me into a bedroom. She pulled out a black leather dress thing and told me to put it on. As I hesitated she started pulling off my clothes until I was naked. "Now put this on my new slut" she commanded. I did as she asked. It was a strange dress. There were holes where my tits stuck out, a hole in the front that exposed my pussy and one in the back where my ass was accessible.

She led me back to the living room and sat me down. Then there was a knock at the door and Sherri opened it. In walked six guys, ranging in age from their twenties to forties. Sherri took them to the middle of the room in front of me and said "there she is guys, she's all yours"

They were on me in a flash. Literally cock everywhere I turned. I now knew what the cutouts in the dress were for as their cocks were finding everyone. It seemed when one guy finished, another took his place. My cunt, my ass, my tits and my mouth had cock fucking it. I glanced up when I could and there was Sherri sitting on a stool with a video camera. But I didn't care, I was loving everything that was happening. I have no idea how many times I was fucked or how much cum I had in my cunt, ass or down my throat. Because I just kept cumming myself.

When it slowed down a bit I heard Sherri say "okay guys, my turn" and she was on me sucking the cum from my ass, cunt and licking it off my face and tits.

When she was finished and stood up, she escorted the guys to the door. She grabbed me by the hand and led me to the shower. We both stood under the hot water and washed each other. We then retired to a bedroom.

I was in a daze still, but something triggered me that Jake was waiting to hear from me and I quickly made a call that we were having a great girly night and would check in tomorrow.

We climbed into bed nude and hugged.

She had connected the video she took to the TV and hit play. I watched my mouth open. I couldn't believe what a slut I was and was enjoying it so much. Sherri was watching me and my expressions as I watched. She started sucking my tits and rubbing my pussy. As it was I was getting wet watching me take so much cock in the video.

Sherri looked up at me. "well slut, are you ready to make us some money?" I just smiled down at her at my tit. She then said "your next assignment is Friday. You're a hostess at a poker game with seven guys and it pays only $600 a guy plus tips because he's a regular customer.

As she started to suck my wet pussy all I could ask her was where and when.

So I do suck and fuck for money but only the odd time through Sherri. The rest of the time I fuck for free. And that's most of the time.

BTW: That photo advertising for slut wifes on my Profile page was taken the next morning by her.