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My Husband, My Pimp
by Anonymous Author (address withheld)

***

One afternoon when I got home from work, Jerry told me 
that he had an idea for making some money. He told me 
that he wanted to take some digital pictures of me 
stripping and submit them to a website that paid for 
amateur nude photos. He said that he could make an easy 
$100 and no one we knew would ever see the pictures. 
(M+/F, wife, voy, prost)

***

My husband Jerry and I live in a western burb of 
Chicago. We grew up in this area, about 20 miles apart. 
Our backgrounds are very similar; our birthdays are 
only a week apart. I met Jerry at the College of 
DuPage. We were both taking an evening economics class. 

We had a whirlwind romance. Within a month of meeting 
Jerry , I had moved into the small apartment he shared 
with his best friend Mark. Mark moved out and four 
months later I got pregnant. It was a huge shock to 
both of us and neither of us were ready for the demands 
or responsibility of being parents. Jerry insisted on 
doing the "right thing". We broke the news to our 
families and a shotgun wedding was quickly planned so 
that we could have a ceremony before I started showing. 

This wasn't exactly the way I imagined it would be, but 
Jerry and I made the best of things. Jerry quit school 
and took a job at a local factory as a forklift driver. 
I was working at Linens 'n Things near the mall. I 
continued to work there right up until our daughter was 
born. 

We moved into a larger apartment in Carol Steam in 
April 03. Jerry worked second shift and I took a job at 
an upscale department store cosmetics counter. 

I dated lots of guys before I met Jerry. I blossomed 
early and had my first sexual experiences with some 
older boys when I was just 13. It was the summer 
between 8th grade and high school. 

My mom didn't know that I was hanging out with the 
older boys. She would drop me and my girlfriend Rachael 
off at the mall on the weekend where we met these older 
boys. I thrived on the attention. It wasn't long before 
we were going out with them and practicing the sex acts 
we had only recently become aware of in the back of an 
old conversion van that one of the boys drove.

By the end of that summer I had slept with several 
different guys that hung out with that group. Rachael 
and I would get naked with these guys in the back of 
that van. We had sex in the open and in groups with 
those guys. They had even got us to go down on each 
other. It was pretty raunchy but it was exciting and I 
had no guilt or intention of stopping. That fall when 
we got to high school all the guys were talking about 
me and Rachael. I'm sure we were known as the two 
biggest sluts in school. 

I think my reputation intimidated the guys that were my 
age. They were friendly and polite, but no one asked me 
out. I continued to go out with older guys until I got 
my license in February my Sophomore year. That year, I 
got a job at Home Depot as a cashier. It was my first 
real job and it was where I met the man I dated 
throughout the rest of high school. 

Steve was an assistant manager when I met him. He 
worked in the lighting department and he was very 
handsome. Steve was 10 years older than me. I noticed 
the wedding band on his hand right away, so when he 
started paying attention to me and flirting with me I 
didn't take it seriously. Steve didn't work very often 
during the weekday evenings when I worked, but I would 
see him on the weekends. He made a point to come talk 
to me and we started taking our breaks together. 

Even though I knew it was wrong, I agreed to go out 
with Steve one night after the store closed. We went to 
a park and made out in his car after drinking some wine 
coolers. Steve told me he was planning to divorce his 
wife. It was the start of an affair that lasted over 
two years. 

Steve was an experienced and talented lover. I had my 
first multiple orgasms with him and he was the first 
man to make me cum through intercourse. I never 
expected that we would have a future together. But I 
ended up falling in love with him and he broke my heart 
when he took a job in another state and moved away with 
his wife. During the time that I was seeing Steve which 
was right up until the month before I graduated, I 
never went out with anyone else from school. 

Even though everyone I had slept with had graduated two 
years before me, my reputation had a life of it's own. 
Occasionally someone would gather the nerve to ask me 
about one of the rumors. The truth was scandalous 
enough, but the stories had been repeated and retold so 
now they had me sleeping with 20 guys at the same time. 
It was pretty embarrassing. I think the entire class of 
'99 claimed to have fucked me at least once

I had hinted to Jerry when we started dating that I was 
"no angel". I knew my reputation was going to catch up 
with me sooner or later. Jerry actually got excited 
when we discussed our sexual histories. He encouraged 
me to provide details when we were having sex. He 
started out by asking how many guys I had slept with 
before I met him. 

I suppose this is a natural curiosity that most couples 
deal with sooner or later. Jerry had slept with two 
other women before he met me. When he first questioned 
me, I told him it was "a few". He continued to press me 
for a specific number. I didn't want to lie to him, but 
I didn't think he could handle the truth. I delicately 
avoided being specific. 

One night during a particularly intense and passionate 
lovemaking session he stopped pumping me just as I was 
about to cum and he grabbed me firmly by the back of my 
head with both hands and looked me in the eye and told 
me that someone he knew from my high school told him 
that I was "a slut". 

He told me that it didn't matter. Now I was "his slut" 
but he really wanted to know how many men had been 
inside my pussy. He said that he had to know right now. 
He started fucking me as hard and as fast as he ever 
had. Slamming his cock deep inside of me. It felt so 
good, but I knew from experience I was going to be 
hurting for days. 

I took a deep breath and told him the answer. I wasn't 
exactly sure but I knew it was between 22 and 25 guys. 
Jerry never told me how that compared to what he was 
expecting, but he seemed to take great pleasure in the 
knowledge that by anyone's standard, I really was a 
slut. 

Shortly after we got married, Jerry got layed off from 
his job. He made no attempt to look for another job 
because he expected to get called back soon and he was 
collecting unemployment. Even with the unemployment, 
money was very tight. We soon fell behind on our 
utilities and credit card bills. We were so late on our 
rent that the landlord was now expecting us to pay 
weekly. 

** 

Jerry began spending a lot of time on the computer and 
even though I was working part time we were always 
broke. We were bouncing checks every week and the bank 
was charging overdraft fees that just made things 
worse. I had already borrowed $500 from my parents and 
Jerry had sold his motorcycle. Just when it seemed like 
things couldn't get any worse, Jerry got the news that 
his company was closing the plant and he wasn't going 
to get called back to work. 

One afternoon when I got home from work, Jerry told me 
that he had an idea for making some money. He told me 
that he wanted to take some digital pictures of me 
stripping and submit them to a website that paid for 
amateur nude photos. He said that he could make an easy 
$100 and no one we knew would ever see the pictures. 

Even after having a baby, my body is in good shape and 
my breasts still stand up without a bra. I am not 
bashful and it seemed like it could be fun. Jerry 
assumed he could talk me into this because he had 
already borrowed his brother's digital camera. 

Jerry had me put on several different outfits and strip 
seductively out of each one. He took close-up shots of 
me fingering myself and playing with my vibrator. He 
had me kneel in front of him and took pictures of me 
sucking his cock. It seemed like an easy way to make 
$100. I asked Jerry when he would get the money and he 
said it would take a few days 
. 
I rarely use our computer. I get on AOL and check my 
email or to chat with my sister who lives in Madison 
Wisconsin. Jerry on the other hand has become very 
knowledgeable with the computer. I told him he should 
look for a job in the computer field. 

I have never been to an adult website, but I know Jerry 
likes to look at porn and go to adult sites and it 
doesn't bother me. He comes to bed horny and fucks me 
every night and sometimes twice on the weekends. 

About a week after Jerry took the pictures he told me 
that I needed to get the lady that lives across the 
hall to watch our daughter so that we could go out. I 
told him we could hardly afford to pay a sitter, let 
alone go out. He told me not to worry and assured me 
that it would be ok. 

Jerry told me to put on short red skirt he likes and 
low cut top and not to wear any panties. He told me to 
put on his favorite musk perfume and he told me to wear 
my high heeled pumps. I wondered where he was going to 
take me dressed up like a whore. 

When we got in the car, Jerry assured me that he loved 
me. He said he needed me to do something for him. He 
told me that we were going to go to the Hyatt hotel at 
O'Hare airport and meet someone he had been talking to 
on the computer. He told me that the man was a 
businessman from Omaha and he was going to pay me to 
have sex in his hotel room. 

Before he could finish explaining, I was already 
wondering how much the guy was willing to pay. Our 
money situation was desperate. We had disconnection 
notices on the electricity and phone. I realized that 
this was something that I could do I was just worried 
about getting arrested. 

Jerry told me that the man agreed to pay $300 for an 
hour of “companionship”. The expectation was that I 
would suck the guy off and let him fuck me with a 
condom. Jerry was surprised when I agreed to his scheme 
without hesitation. Jerry coached me on our way to the 
hotel on the finer points of escort etiquette and how 
to avoid being arrested for prostitution. He said he 
would wait for me in the lobby.

It turned out that the pictures Jerry took of me were 
for an ad he placed on a website. Jerry told me that he 
had gotten 30 email inquiries in the first few days of 
placing the ad. He told me that we could easily make 
over $1000 a week cash. I couldn't believe that so many 
men would pay that kind of money for sex. I was so 
wrong! The truth is that I could make 5 times that much 
if I wanted to. 

Jerry and I have both gone back to school. I don't 
intend to be an escort for more than another year. In 
the meantime though I have been able to quit my 
department store job. Jerry handles the scheduling of 
my dates, usually 4 to 5 "dates" per week. 

Our money troubles are behind us and our relationship 
has actually thrived. Jerry likes to hear the details 
of my encounters in the various hotels around Chicago. 
The men are mostly in their 30s and 40s, in town on 
business. I have also been with more than one couple. I 
get paid extra for that, and I am getting into fetishes 
and domination which also seems to be very popular. 

Who knew that I was sitting on a gold mine all this 
time and didn't even know it. 

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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