Wife Becomes A Prostitute, Ch. 1 He yelled, “Take you mouth off and let it squirt on your face.” I did as requested and pumped his cock to make it squirt on my cheek and lips. It finally stopped to just a dribble. I put my mouth back on the head and jacked him with my hand. He was still groaning and watching me. “That was wonderful”, he softly said. I went to the bathroom to wash my face while he laid prostrate on the bed. When I returned to the bedroom, I said, “Hope you enjoyed that and got your money’s worth.” “Yes, maybe next month I’ll trade you the rent money for two more times.” “Next month, I hope to have the money to pay you. But you have been nice enough to let me earn this month’s rent.” He dressed and thanked me for the time with me as he left. I didn’t really mind too much to service him, but I was hoping I could pay the rent from now on. After lunch, I took a shower, put on makeup and brushed my hair. I wanted to look nice for George and his son. I assumed his son was in his early twenties and maybe a handsome guy. I dressed in a sexy bra and panty set. I put on a blouse and short skirt. I planned to expose the upper part of my legs with glimpses of my panties while we had a drink and got acquainted. Might as well get them in the mood by showing some skin. At two o’clock my door bell rang and I invited them in. I was introduced to George, Junior. He was a handsome guy and looked very muscular. He was probably in his middle twenties. I fixed three drinks and we sat in the living room. They sat on the couch while I sat in a chair facing them. While we talked and sipped our drinks, several times I moved my legs in a different position allowing my dress to ride up high. At times, I know they could see my panties. I noticed young George often glanced in the direction of my crotch. When I finished my drink, I asked, “Who is first?” Father George said, “Let this young man go first, he hasn’t had any sex since he split up with his wife. He’s been real eager to come over here ever since I told him how sexy you are and how much I enjoyed being with you.” Young George quickly got up and followed me in the bedroom. I started taking off my clothes when he said, “Let me help you.” I had already removed my blouse, now he unzipped my skirt to let it fall. He stepped back to admire me and said, “I saw your panties in the front room when you were sitting in the chair facing us. Very nice. Now I want to see you without them.” He hooked his thumbs at the side and pulled them down. His forehead brushed against my pubic hair. He said, “You smell so good down here. I believe you put perfume between your legs.” “Yes, I did. If you want to keep your head in that area, enjoy the perfume. “As soon as I release your tits from your bra, that’s what I want to do.” He unsnapped my bra and bent over to suck my nipples. George Junior was not shy like his father. He quickly undressed and said, “Let’s get on the bed. I want to taste your pussy.” I laid on my back while he moved his whole body between my legs with his head at my crotch. He lifted my legs, spread them and pushed them back up toward my head. I was split wide open as his mouth covered my pussy. He licked up and down my slit often going all the way to let his tongue slide over my ass hole. He seemed to get a big thrill and I was enjoying the erotic feeling as his tongue slid over both holes. I assumed he used to do this to his wife. I said, “That feels good. Did you do this to your wife?” “Yes, she always enjoyed it. We had a good sex life until I couldn’t keep her satisfied and she found a couple of other guys.” “Sorry to hear about that.” It seemed it was a long time before he stopped licking my crotch and turned around so that I could take his cock in my mouth. He was still sucking my clit as he put a finger in my ass. I knew I was approaching an orgasm and I began to vigorously work up and down on his cock. He began to shoot cum in my mouth about the same time as my orgasm. When we relaxed side by side, he asked, “Do you always have an orgasm with your clients?” “Not always, but you made me so sexy that I easily had one. Now about your wife wanting other men. Had you ever though about a swinging life style where she could have other men while you watched or fucked the guy’s wife?” “That is a possibility. Since the divorce is not final, we have talked a little about getting back together and try swinging.” “Good. Now if you will go tell your dad to come here, I’ll get up and freshen my mouth.” I was standing naked in the bathroom brushing my teeth when Father George came in. I removed the tooth brush long enough to tell him to get undressed. He kept looking in the bathroom at my nude body while he was undressing. When I finished and came back in the bedroom, I said, “Your son had just filled my mouth with cum and I decided to freshen it if you wanted to kiss me.” He looked at me and grinned. “I assume he enjoyed it. I know you are very good and experienced.” We laid on the bed. We had long tongue searching kisses as I held his hard cock. He said, “I want what my son just had. Turn around where I can get to your crotch.” I took the head of his hard cock in my mouth and gave it a good tongue job, then went down on him as far as I could. I could feel his fingers going in my pussy and soon he was sucking on my clit. I knew I wouldn’t have another orgasm this soon, so I wanted to give him a good blow job. A few minutes later, he was shooting in my mouth at the same time he was licking my pussy. After giving him time to relax, I suggested he dress and ask if his son wanted to come back to see me. I knew he would. I got up to brush my teeth again to freshen my mouth. I told George Junior I had just given his dad a blow job. I could see he was already hard ready for more. I asked, “What do you want to do?” “I want to try three or four positions.” “It’s your choice, move me in whatever position you want.” He fucked me in different positions for about twenty minutes before filling my pussy. He relaxed and looked fully satisfied. I asked, “After your dad finishes with me again, do you want to go a third time?” “I expect I’ll be ready again. I’ll let you know later.” “Alright, tell your dad to come in if he wants more time in bed with me.” I had already cleaned up in the bathroom and was lying flat on my back with my legs spread when Father George came in. He quickly took off his clothes and laid down with me. We kissed several times while I jacked his rising cock. It wasn’t very hard, but it would be hard enough to get it in me. He mounted me in the missionary position while I spread my legs and pulled them back toward my head. I aimed his cock to get it started in. I was so juicy with the remnants of his son’s sperm that it went all the way in. He fucked me for a long time until I thought he would never cum, but he finally did. He rolled off and I asked, “Do you think you can go another time after your son finishes his third time? I’m assuming he wants a third session.” “You are very sexy, but twice for me is all I can do.” “I’m getting a little tired too, but tell your young son to come in.” I was still sitting on the commode letting the cum drain when Junior came in. He started undressing. “You’ve got a lot of stamina for a third time.” “Yes, I thought about stopping, but I want to try again. I may or may not cum, but I want to fuck you for awhile.” “Alright, let me get it harder with my mouth first, then try any position you want.” I sucked on him until he was reasonably hard. Then he started fucking my pussy. He changed positions several times. He probably fucked me for half an hour before he erupted in my pussy again. I knew I had two well satisfied customers. I put on my robe to go back to the living room with them. I noticed Father George had laid out five one-hundred dollar bills on the lamp stand. I said, “Thank you for the money. I hope you enjoyed yourselves and will call me again when you can.” They both chimed in to say it had been a wonderful afternoon and left. Greg called, “Hi Julie, how did the afternoon go.” “Wonderful, I made $500. That’s a lot of money for about three hours of sex. I am a little tired.” “I guess you would be tired after that. Congratulations on the money. I don’t know if you can handle it, but I have another married man who could visit you tonight. What do you think?” “I don’t know about sex with another person this soon, but I guess if I took a shower, ate dinner and rested a little I could be ready. Call the guy and say it is a date for eight o’clock. It would be nice to earn another $200 dollars today. After you arrange the date for me, come over to eat dinner with me if you don’t mind left overs.” “I would be happy to see you and share dinner with you. As soon as I call the guy, I’ll be over.” “I’ll leave the back door unlocked for you while I take a shower and freshen up.” I removed my robe and stepped in the shower to let the warm water cascade over my breasts. When I opened the shower door to step out, Greg was sitting on the bed looking in the bathroom at my naked body. I smiled and said, “Hope you like what you see. This body has given blow jobs and fucked two guys this afternoon. I’ll be dry in a minute and get dressed.” Greg watched me spray some cologne between my legs and on my breasts. I commented, “I have to smell good for the new guy tonight when he wants to lick my pussy as most men do. Do you think he will want a blow job?” Greg didn’t answer. He watched me put on my lacy panties and bra. I sat dressed like this while I combed my hair and put on makeup. We made small talk all the time. Finally, I put my short skirt and blouse on. I looked at Greg, “Now, do you think my date tonight will think I am sexy and want to rip off my clothes?” Greg didn’t answer. I was wondering if he was getting jealous or maybe it was turning him on to know another man would be fucking me tonight. He arranged the date for me. We had wine with the left over food I warmed up for dinner. I told Greg he had to leave before my date arrived. When it was near eight o’clock, we stood at the back door. Greg took me in his arms and we shared some long sexy kisses. I could feel his hard cock pushing into my body. I said, “Greg, I know you would like sex, but you know it’s too late. I’m going to fuck this stranger who will be ringing my doorbell very soon. He’ll probably want a blow job too. I would much rather have sex with you, but you arranged this date for me and I can use the money.” He responded, “I know, but I can’t help getting hard when I kiss you.” “I’ll tell you what I would like to do. Tomorrow is Sunday. I’ll take you out for an early dinner to a very nice restaurant. I can easily afford an expensive dinner for us. Then we’ll come back to my house or your house and make love. I don’t mean just have sex, but make real love. I think a lot of you and could really love you. But right now, I’m going to fuck and suck another guy for money.” He joyfully said, “It’s a date.” Greg hesitated, then said, “You could do something for me tonight. Remember when you had your bedroom drapes slightly opened and I saw you in the nude the other night? Why don’t you crack your drapes now so I can see you with this guy?” “Surely, you don’t want to see me have sex with another man, do you?” “Please, do it for me.” “Alright, if that is what you want.” Just then the front door bell rang and Greg went out the back door. I invited the guy in, fixed us drinks, then excused myself long enough to go in the bedroom and slightly open the bedroom drapes. I spent the next two hours fucking and sucking this new client. I assumed Greg was watching all the action through the crack in the drapes. After two hours my date was very sexually satisfied and left. He gave me two hundred dollars and a generous tip. Greg called, “Julie, you were really giving that guy his money’s worth. I watched the whole time. You are so sexy that I can hardly wait to be with you again. It really turned me on while I watched his cock pounding your pussy. Can I come over now?” I responded, “Greg, I’m worn out and it’s late. Please, some other time.” After I hung the phone up, I thought about Greg. He didn’t have sex with me today but four other men had me for hours. First, I gave my landlord a blow job, then the two Georges wanted blow jobs and to fuck me. The last guy wanted a blow job and to fuck too. It turned out to be a tiring day, but I easily made quite a bit of money. Tomorrow I’ll spend the day with Greg, the guy I really like. Late Sunday afternoon, I took Greg to an expensive restaurant. We had wine and gourmet food. We returned to his house about six o’clock, had drinks and cuddled in bed. We kissed a lot and shared our feelings for each other. I felt so much better in his arms. We did some six nine positions and fucked in several other positions. By ten o’clock we both were well sexually satisfied. He invited me to stay all night with him. This gave us the opportunity to wake up once during the early morning hours to have sex. Greg had to get up early to go to work, so I was up and went home. Now that I was making money, I quit my low paying job. If I needed another job like I had, it would be easy to get it again. The week went by with some other clients visiting me. Greg called me nearly every day to tell me of another client. Greg came over to see me on Friday evening since I didn’t have a date that night. Of course, we went to bed, but not to sleep We had just finished orgasms in the six nine position and were resting. He said, “I know a way for you to make a lot of money, much more than $200 at a time. With your personality, looks and sexual attributes, I believe you would do very good.” “What do you mean?” “I’ve made contact with a small escort agency that caterers to high priced clients. They don’t have very many girls and are very selective. Not only do their girls have to look gorgeous, but they have to be smart, too. They supply girls to attend business conferences with clients. They use girls to help them get contracts worth millions of dollars. You told me you had majored in business while in college. You should be able to converse with business people along with using your sex appeal. If you are successful, you can make enough money in a relatively short time to last all your life.” “Wow, that would be spectacular.” “If you are interested, I’ll arrange an interview for you.” “OK, I would like to check it out.”