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With my girl, we’ve always been very sexually open, almost too open, and that’s probably why we ended up here. It all started a few months ago, we were struggling financially. At first, it was just to fill the bank account a bit. My girl started prostituting herself, mostly selling blowjobs. We looked for potential clients together, her girlfriends’ friends, then coworkers, or better, former coworkers to avoid gossip.
At the beginning, it wasn’t easy to swallow, for either of us. The line between “work”, pleasure, and personal life got blurry. I gradually detached myself. She found her rhythm, her regulars, and it all went smoothly. Now, financially, things are better, she’s slowed down, but she still does it sometimes. The money goes into a “fun” fund, and it pays for our dinners out and activities. I’ll admit that now, I even enjoy it. I never would’ve imagined that, considering how badly I handled it at first. And it hasn’t damaged our relationship, quite the opposite.
One night, totally drunk, I ended up telling one of my best friends. He was shocked, almost hallucinating. He asked me how I could handle that. I didn’t really know what to say… and in the rush of alcohol, I told him that if he was interested, I could ask my girl if she’d be willing to give him a session. I saw in his eyes that he was dying for it, even if out loud he told me, “Man, I couldn’t do that to you.” I just told him I wasn’t going to insist. And finally, I gave him the number of the phone we use for this.
A few days later, my girl says “Hey, your buddy texted me. Did you give him the number?” I said yes. She asked “And what do I do? Do you want it? What do I offer him?” I told her “If you’re into it, go ahead. Do whatever feels right.” She said “Okay, I’ll offer the usual rates. We’ll see”
€70 with a condom, €100 without, €120 if she swallows. She’s always worked clean. I was right next to her when he replied, and like all the others, he went for the €120. Honestly, I would’ve done the same. He texted me to make sure it wasn’t a trap. I told him to enjoy it, that it didn’t bother me at all. He just answered “You’re crazy, bro, but you’re solid.”
Now, I think I actually get off on seeing my girl show her talent, being able to tell myself “Yeah, that’s my girl doing that, and she does it better than the others” A mix of perversity and pride. I don’t want him to become a regular client, but I know that when he goes home, he’ll think that getting his dick sucked by my girl is something else compared to his own woman.
And I know it went really well, because she always tells me everything while we’re fucking. That’s our deal, to avoid frustration. She told me he was super stressed at first, that she handled everything, that she went all in, that he got his money’s worth, and that she didn’t let him cum too fast. She told me when the excitement of our sex is at its peak.. because that’s when we talk the most, that she sucked his dick like she rarely does, just to please me, because she understood perfectly that if I gave him the number, it was so she’d really put on a show for him, do more than usual, and have him come back to me afterward saying, “man, your girl is insane.” she played the no limits whore card, and she “really showed him everything before swallowing.” When she tells me that, it turns me on as much as it drives me crazy
When I talked to him again, he was still blown away. He told me I was fucking lucky to have a girl like her, and that if he could, he’d get sucked like that every day. I reassured him by saying that she doesn’t suck me every day either, even though the pace is very enjoyable ?
Anyway, today, I realize that I got real pleasure out of prostituting my girl, and offering her to one of my best friends… Life is sometimes very strange… but I like it??
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