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On 6/22/2024 at 11:32 AM, Thedogsbolloxxl2 said:

So guys, 

Have any of you taken money to be a whore? 

Would you accept payment to have your hole used or perhaps your cock ridden?

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Sure would. I've heard it changes your relationship to sex when you do it, though. Makes you feel like it's typically only worth it if you're being paid for it. I like getting fucked and wouldn't want to ruin my relationship with that, so clients would have to be looking to take my dick and load

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I spent the summer after I graduated from high school servicing older men for money. Some of the best and worst sex of my life with not much in between. Some of them knew exactly how to mold a young boy like me, and some could barely get it up. 

I look back at that time pretty fondly. It was super exciting and quite lucrative in the end.

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I had to confess this to my husband before I could write it here; in our nearly seven years together I’d never mentioned it. 
 

When I was out of the army an older divorcee came in to me.  She was very attractive and I went out with her on her dime.  We had wild crazy sex to the point I very nearly lost a shit job I had due to exhaustion.  She paid for every date and I learned every expensive restaurant and dancing establishment.  She had obviously done very well (huge house, the most expensive country club, new Cadillac convertible, a watch that cost more than my apartment building … ).  I was never in love with anything but the sex; though I was fond of her and enjoyed her company.  Oddly enough her name was Robinson!  She bought me clothes and wouldn’t take no for an answer.  It was when she bought me an Audemars Piguet watch that I had an epiphany: I was a gigolo.  I will admit that for a brief time afterward I had a renewed enjoyment of the sex because I was basically a rent-boy.  But I had this aunt who sat me down one day and put her make-up mirror in front of me and woke me up.  I let Mrs. Robinson down very considerately and she even still offered to fund my college in full.  For services rendered?  Fortunately I didn’t have to think too hard because of my army service and education benefits.  But for nearly a year yeah I was definitely being paid to eat her and bone her!  Yay me!

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On 6/22/2024 at 2:32 PM, Thedogsbolloxxl2 said:

So guys, 

Have any of you taken money to be a whore? 

Would you accept payment to have your hole used or perhaps your cock ridden?

give us the details…

When I first played with a man it was for cash. I got 20 extra dollars a week and had to blow him when I helped him arounfld his house (like 4-5) days a week. I was a stupid teen heh.

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Yes, in college. Was always worried my dorm mates could smell old man cock on my breath or old man cum when I farted. Years later found out one of them was doing the same thing I was lol.

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Yup, but it was a case of mistaken identity.

I was in my early 20s, was cruising in DC and ended up hooking up with a daddy bear/chub type in his late 50s. Balding, beer gut, graying beard, short but real thick chode of a cock. Went back to his place and he fucked my brains out. Afterwards he offered me some cash asking if that would "cover it." I forget how much it was, maybe three twenties.

Older heavyset guys that aren't afraid to pound hard were (and still are) my type & he tore my hole in half. I was there for the fun, not cash. We never talked about prices before playing. He mistook a young power bottom with daddy issues for a hustler.

I wasn't hustling. But, I was in my 20s, in college, and perpetually broke. I didn't correct him and that night got a wrecked, bruised hole, a load, and some walking around money. That day was a good day.

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I have taken money a few times.  A man I used to fist, really got off on making the experience transactional.  He told me, after our first session, he wanted to pay me for my time and my expertise.  I refused.  He left in a huff.  When I tried to arrange a second meeting, he told me he would only come back if he could pay me.  That was when I learned it was his fetish.  Paying me after I worked his ass was how he 'got off.'  I decided to indulge him.  He paid well--and I used all the money I earned to buy things for the playroom, including the bigger toys he was soon taking.

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Never was interested in fucking for cash.  I did "hire" a pornstar once but really that was more to learn of that life than sex.  For me a one time thing; I don't see myself seeking a repeat.  

 

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I have taken money in exchange for use of my holes.  It's not MY thing, but if he gets off on paying me to bottom for him, I'll take it.  Sometimes, I've bought myself something frivolous.  Other times, I've donated it. Still other times, I've bought someone else dinner.  I have no moral objections to it, but it'll never be my primary (or even secondary) source of income - especially now that I'm older!  Ha!

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Between age 18 and 21 I was only interested in sex for pleasure and had no trouble finding similar aged partners to play with, but sometimes they would give me gifts or money after the fact. I was hit on a lot by older men in business suits who offered me money for sex but I just wasn't into that.

Then one evening I went to meet a man who described himself as an agent for London fashion models on his business card, and after the meeting he offered me a ride home, but once I was in his car he told me to pull my dick out. Assuming this was his version of a casting couch I didn't want to rock the boat and complied. He just wanted to suck my dick and swallow my cum but he did give me a ride home and paid me for it.

It led to a few visits to his place in London that he paid generously for, and then offered me an "opportunity" to earn a lot of cash in a single year if I allowed myself to be auctioned as a sex slave for a year at an event that was basically an international  millionaire's club meeting. Who knows how that would have worked out if I'd gone along with it but to me it felt like being treated like a piece of meat, and if a single evening made me feel that way how was an entire year going to make me feel, so I opted out of the auction.

A year or so later I found out he wanted to pimp me out to friends of his who were very much in the public eye and needed absolute discretion. At that point there was no doubt that I was having sex for money. It led to meeting some very interesting people for a couple of years, as well as some awkward questions at work - until my immediate boss got a call from my "fashion model agent", who turned out to have some very powerful friends in very high places, and told my boss to mind his own damn business and to stop asking questions because my activities were "Top Secret". I was a JNCO in the British Army at the time  so secrecy and security were very much in the picture.

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