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Years ago when I was in my 20’s, my then partner told me that he used to see a guy and fuck him (safe) and the guy used to pay my partner £100. He asked my partner if he had any mates he could bring, so I started going. 
 

He was big into Scally lad (trackies, trainers, baseball caps) so we went in ‘Scally drag’. I was expecting some horror to be living in the house but he was actually some Scottish guy, not much older than me and quite good looking. The first time I met him, he couldn’t stop looking at me and I knew I had him. 
 

That evening, we both left with £100 in our pocket and before we got home, he’d messaged my partner to ask for my number. Next day, he asked if I could come back alone for a session and he’d “make it worth my while”. So I did and I got double the money. 
 

That started a 6 month ‘friendship’ where I’d dress as a Scally and go and see him. After a couple of visits he was buying me Scally clothes to wear, trainers and the cash was going up and up. I was never sure what he did but, judging by his house, money was not an object. I arrived one time to find £500 in an envelope and two new pairs of trainers. 
 

He was a very generous guy and he asked me once if I could spend a full day with him. I told him yes but it would cost him. He told me to name my price. So I did. What he paid me covered the cost of my first trip to New York!! 
 

Had to put in the performance of a life time though. I’m not (and never have been) a natural top but that was what he wanted. He also thought I was a straight lad into football and with a ‘bird’. It was still great fun though. 
 

He also used to pay me for a condom full of my load so he could drink it later. £10 a time! I used to drop them off at his house, pick up the cash and leave. One time he asked me if I’d pour them all in his hole and it wasn’t long after that I was shooting them in him fresh from the tap! 
 

Don’t know what happened to him but he was great fun while it lasted! 

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When I was in my late twenties, I had a guy who wanted to find guys to use me and send them to my cheap and borderline sleazy motel room.  Ironically enough, the guy finding guys to use me was the motel manager of this sleazy motel. He had used me during my previous stays and even with that, I was expected to pay for my motel room in full, because he had a business to run.

What was further unique about this arrangement was the motel manager not only cruised for guys to fuck their cum inside of me in his motel, but rather than having the guys knock on the door when they arrived so I could let them in, the guys were expected to go to the motel office when they arrived so the motel manager could give them a keycard to enter my room directly!  I was expected to lay there with my ass exposed until I heard someone open the front door and get undressed.  I was expected to lay on my stomach with my ass fully exposed and wait for instructions from the new arrival.

Beyond that, the motel manager had three additional expectations of me:

1.  I was expected to satisfy any guy entered my motel room door however they wanted, ending with them fucking their loads inside of my ass.

2.  Once the guy came inside of me, I was expected to clean off their cocks with my mouth and once they started to get dressed, I was expected to say "thank you for using me as your personal whore."

3.  I was then expected to go into the bathroom and brush my teeth so I was ready for the next guy.  I was told I was expected to brush my teeth until the guy was fully dressed and I heard him close the front door as he was leaving my room.

Over a 18-hour period of time, from like 6pm Saturday night to 12 noon on Sunday afternoon, I had 27 guys come to my room, confirmed by the 27 individual key cards that were laying on the top of the dresser!  The motel manager timed it so there was no overlap.  Sometimes after I brushed my teeth and returned to the bed ass-up, I would wait for a while until the next guy let himself in, and in some cases, another guy let himself in as soon as I was settled back on the bed with my ass facing up and toward the front door.

At the end of the 18 hours and 27 guys, the motel manager let himself in and fucked my loose and very wet pussy hole until he dumped his load inside of me.  He didn't even take his pants off, but pulled his big fat Indian cock out through the open fly of his pants.

Once I fully cleaned his cock off with my mouth and he zipped back up, he told me to get up and open the top drawer of the dresser that held the TV and was close to the front door.  When I looked inside of the dresser drawer, there was a bath towel spread open along the bottom of the drawer, and on top of the towel, I saw a bunch of pennies, nickels, dimes, and quarters.  I was totally confused as I had not brought that change with me.  I asked the motel manager about the coins and he told me to count them and stack them in neat piles according the the value of the coins on top of the dresser. 

Once I finished counting, the manager said, "Let me guess how much you have in coins" and fuck me, he knew EXACTLY the total of the coins!

As I looked at him in disbelief, he laughed heartily and admitted to me that he requested that all 27 of the guys discreetly drop pocket change into the top dresser drawer while I brushed my teeth.  As they got a key card to my motel room from him at the motel office, he confirmed how much pocket change the guy brought with him because each guy was expected to have pocket change when he arrived.  

I looked at the motel manager completely confused so he clarified:  "I told every guy who I invited over to bring coins with him.  The expectation was each guy would have one penny at a minimum, but no more than 50 cents.  Each guy reported to me how much change he was going to leave in the dresser as I handed him the key card to your room!"

I still had a confused look on my face and he said, "Let me explain!  If you take the total change these 27 guys left you, the average amount each guy left as 35 cents.  You were born to be a slut and have been a slut since you were a teenager. With these guys leaving change after fucking you full of cum, you are now also a two-bit whore...Congratulations because no one can ever take that away from you!"

As I was still processing his words, he told me to get dressed.  I told him I wanted to take a shower because I smelled like sex and he told me, that is what cheap whores smell like and there was no need for me to shower and to embrace my natural scent.

 As I finished getting dressed, he also told me to leave the coins neatly stacked.  He told me the coins would be my tip to the cleaning boy since the room smelled like sex and the cleaning boy deserved a tip for the work involved.

I clarified with him, "Isn't the cleaning guy your son?" and he said, "That's right!!!  My son will clean up your stink once he arrives and he deserves a big tip for doing so."

At that point, the manager paused for a moment and told me to hand him my wallet.  I hesitantly handed it to him and he opened it and took two $20 bills out and put them next to the $9.45 in coins.  I looked at him in disbelief and emphatically asked "What are you doing?!!!"  The motel manager said, "My son is a college student and needs all the financial support he can get.  He deserves a real good tip for cleaning up your stench and the pathetic amount you collected from 27 men is not enough."  I opened my mouth to emphasize the $49.45 was about 1/2 what I paid for the fucking room, but I knew it would do no good.

As I opened the motel room door to leave, the manager smiled widely and laughed; telling me he would be in touch soon to plan out my next sexual adventure!

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Have had a couple Fuck Buddies sell my hole for cash (saw the actual Craigslist Ad offering me up). Haven't sold my hole for money, but have sold it for parTy favors for sure.

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No.  I have no issue with it but if I don't find a guy attractive I can't perform.  And attractive guys generally don't have to pay for it.

I've paid a few times, years ago, and usually in another country.  I suppose I'm too cheap to spend hundreds of bucks just to get off but if it was a nominal amount "for gas and parking" (say ~$50) and he was going to do what I wanted then leave, I'd be OK with that.  Actually, I'd love an arrangement like that.  Frankly, if it saves me the trouble of trying to pick someone up at a bar (with the attendant costs there) it's well worthwhile.

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Guilty! 😄 

 

taken money to suck and to do an anon. Walked in, got naked, doggie, poppers next to me and top behind me. It was awesome! 😍

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Tips are fun, not needed though.  My ass is free, their loads in me are the best way they share their Generosity & Gratitude

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I was 18, a rich kid with an apartment, a car and an allowance from my parents so I didn't need the money and never considered paying. The first time a man paid to fuck me I did it for the thrill.  I wanted to be a full time professional escort when I was 28 so I set up a profile online and advertised in all the gay magazines.  

With so many men paying me to fuck them and some paid to fuck me I wanted to experience paying someone to fuck me but I knew everyone. I flew abroad to stay with my friend at his bnb.  I told him what I wanted and he arranged  for 6 escorts for me to choose  1 from. I paid for all 6 overnight 

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