Photoguy
 

Your story was awesome and putting her pic with the story made me re-read it.

Women have used their "charms" for centuries. Tells us your stories

When we were first rooming together she did some test shots when I was testing out new lighting gear. I'll look in my photo archives to see if I can find anymore photos of her.

This experience caused me to do some bartering of my own with some of my former girlfriends who had posed nude for me over the years. It is surprising what the girlfriends will do when they are 24 and what they will do to get the photos back when they are 34 married and with kids.

I don't know about anyone else, but I'd love to hear about the downpayments!
Always enjoy reading your posts and perving the pics.

That begs for details, please go on.

Oh, I have had a few adventures and a couple of mis-adventures. When I get time later in the week I will post one of them.

Bartered many times
 

No time for details right now, but she has saved us serious moolah on financial advise, a/c repair, auto repair, and auto parts.

mine did
 

When my wife was in college, she briefly had a male roommate. I know that on two different occasions she sucked his dick when she was dead broke and couldn't come up with her half of rent/bills. My wife was a very sexual younger lady and isn't shy about discussing her pas5....except for when it came to this. She looked so ashamed/embarrassed as she told me. I don't know that she ever was gong to tell me but I asked specifically about this guy and because she never mentioned him before when talking about past lovers. How is it you lived together and nothing ever happened I asked her. I could tell from the look on her face that something did happen. It was like pulling teeth to get the answer but she finally told me what happened. I don't know why the surprised me after knowing how many men she did sleep with before me. Just caught me off guard I guess because of how it happened.

Nice story; looks like you now have the answer when she asks to borrow a couple bucks. :D

Jane's Barter
 

Probably the first barter started way back in the 80s. I met this gal Jane at a party. She was in her early 20’s and I was about 10 years older. She had recently come out of a bad breakup a few months before. Her boyfriend had dumped her. At least that is what she heard. She was pretty down about herself which I suppose is understandable. She hadn’t date since the break up. I asked her out and we started dating. She was real nice and fun to be around. Her face was cute and she had a dynamite bod. Her tits are hangers so you could do anything with them. She also tended towards older men which was great for me. She had her first boyfriend at 16 and he was 21. We continued to date and within a month I was playing hide the sausage and I found Jane up for nearly everything.

We dated for around six months during which time I got her to do a little exhibitionism and to pose nude for me.

During the last three months I got her into some swapping and I even got her to pull a train on occasion with my roommate. I was able photograph and video tape some of these. Towards the end I found that she liked to be dominated and she agreed to do a bondage photo shoot which is what I bartered later. Anyway, she eventually broke it off and I didn’t see her for a number of years.

During the next six years I moved around but eventually ended up back in LA. This time I was renting an apartment by the beach with the female roommate I mentioned in the earlier posts. After her activities I started thinking about the various photos I had taken of old girlfriends. I was thinking of trying to get some racy pics of my roommate but she moved out to get married before I could hatch that plan. It happened that later that year I got sent out on a job site about 50 miles outside of LA. My company was expanding an elementary school and on my way through that town I saw this gal from the back, jogging. She looked hot in her tank top and dolphin shorts. As I drove past I saw that it was Jane. I almost ran into the car in front of me. She must have been running for several years because she looked really toned. Fortunately, her chest was still big and even though she had a jog bra on her tits were bouncing. It looked like a modest version of a porn promo. I pulled over to compose myself and noticed that she did not jog past so I assumed that she must have gone into one of the businesses in the previous block. I cancelled my afternoon meetings and started going into all of the shops in the previous couple of blocks. I found her around halfway through.

I walked into a local office for an advertising company. They had small offices in a number of towns in LA. Jane came up to the counter to meet me. I remember this as if it was yesterday. By this time she had changed into a professional dress suit. I remember that she didn’t remember me at first. Probably because I had grown a beard since she saw me last. When she did recognize me she wasn’t happy and demanded to know what I wanted. I remember telling her that I was there on business. She made some mean comment which I don’t remember. I ignored it and did some chit chatting. After a bit I learned that she was married and had two kids. We talked a bit more when she told me that it was nice to see me but she had to get back to work. I told her that I did have business to transact. She asked what sort of business that was and I told her that I wanted to create an ad for some photos I had for sale. I still remember how her face went white. Two days later instead of jogging at lunch she was at a sleazy motel getting pounded by me. We had struck a deal that each time we met I would give her a roll of negatives and the photos that went with them. She must not have remembered how many photos I had taken of her. It was around 1200 and at 24 shots per roll that meant that she was going to get fucked at least 50 times! We would get together every month and that lasted for about a year until her husband had a job transfer out of state. I also moved to Vegas so I thought that would be it until I learned that her husband had company functions twice a year in Vegas and spouses were invited.

There were more events but I gotta run. I'll try to send more later if anyone is interested. As I write all of this down it is like I am living it all over again ;)

The other kinky thing is that her husband used to frequent this forum and even posted. We had a couple of exchanges. He posted a couple of tame pics of Jane and I know there are other R rated ones floating around this forum.

That's not barter, that's blackmail.

Have to agree with this one. The difference is a fine line; but pretty definite.

I'd probably agree with you if I hadn't started my discussion with her by offering to sell them to her at half off the then going rate. So the bartering was done from her side since she didn't want to pay cash. I should also note that she had signed model releases for some specific shoots and slightly broader releases for others.

Okay; those details are considerable to make it a "bartering" story instead of a "blackmail" story.

Did you save any of the pics?

Why wasn't she happy to recognize you? Did you part on unpleasant terms?

"The going rate"? What's the "going rate" for embarrassing pictures of someone?
Do you have a signed model release.

Still a lowlife in my book.

DR

I will answer in reverse order:
Model release - Yes, for anything I intended or actually sold.
Going rate - I'm out of the business now but back then there were going rates for various types of photographs based on subject, rights, access to negatives etc. I don't remember what the rate was 30 years ago.

Not happy to see me -
We had a pleasant separation. She was starting to look for more permanence than I was prepared to provide. She told me that this was not unique to me and it took her two years and many guys before she met one who was looking for a longer term relationship.

I later learned that I wasn't the first photographer from her past. I had heard of an incident with Jane which occurred a year or so after we broke up but didn't have any details. What I since heard was that she made a bad decision and was doing something she shouldn't have been doing in a public place and the activity went south. Unfortunately, a paparazzi was in the area and photographed the activity. Paparazzi's today are a mix of good and bad but back in the 80's they were some of the most unethical/immoral people in the world. As a result, this guy waited until she was married and blackmailed her to perform for him. I have no direct knowledge of this but I believed the source. As a result she thought I was going to do the same thing. I wasn't but I was agreeable to her bargain she bartered.:D

I haven't spoken with Jane in many years so I don't know her current view of me. I think it would be mixed. In looking back there are a couple of things I regret but I can't take them back now.

Photographs-
Yes, while I don't have many since most were sold/bartered away I still have some. A few have leaked and I have actually seen a couple on this site. The leak was caused by a roommate hacking my computer 10 years ago:mad:

Any other questions?

I still think it's tacky, if not outright blackmail....

If you had a personal relationship with her, a gentleman would have just given her the negatives and prints.

Just my opinion...

Strange how the supposed anonymity of a board like this allows folks to 'fess up to their at least reprehensible if not downright criminal behavior. Obtaining sex through coercion is r-a-p-e in most jurisdictions. No questions, no excuses.

the "bartering" she was doing was after the blackmail you started..nothing she could do..not cool dude

Those damn leaky pipes!!!
 

:DI used to date a girl named Jen who I actually thought might be the one at one point. We dated for five maybe four years and she ended our relationship. Jen was a bit of freak for me introduced me to many things I had not experienced yet and I gave her three things she had not had before: longevity in the bedroom, I cum a ton, and a challenge to get me off orally since I take so long. The result was awesome sex!!! All kinds of sex...

Our relationship never really died, but she told me she thought it best if I found someone special to marry since she had no desire. I was heartbroken for a while as I had kept hoping, but this just confirmed it. When she told me, I was not ready for it. After she left that day, I went thru a number of feelings. First, there was the shock... that lasted for a day. Second was denial in thinking she had just made a mistake that is all. Third, was me questioning myself and what I done... Then the fourth and final period, where I was mad about it.

After our break-up, Jen and I would talk on the phone still about every other day. I think we both needed it as she regularly called me. Then, I left for a week and we did not talk. While away, I opened up to a mutual female friend of mine about it saying I just didn't understand. She told me what any good friend would, "oh it is her loss", "She'll be back if she is smart", and she proceeded to tell me one last thing "She misses you whether she wants to admit it or not, I was over at her place and she does miss you."

This bothered me after I left and returned home. I went through those same feelings, shock, denial, heartbreak, and then anger all over again. Like magic, the next day she called and I softened a bit on the phone. Jen had some issues in her apartment with a TV and how to hook everything up with the VCR and cable box. She asked me I could please help her and I thought sure. I told her I'd be over shortly.

I arrived at her apartment and she answered the door. I remember seeing her and for a moment I felt like there might be some sort of magic again. It did not materialize on her end, but we did hug. She was wearing a tight tank top and khaki shorts with flip flops I recall and looked ready for us to go out. Jen, (as you might recall from a previous story) had long red hair, brown eyes, and a gorgeous body that was 5'6". She had great boobs (36C) and a great ass. She also had the complexion that is rare in red-heads... she did not BURN in the sun, but had a darker complexion. However, she did possess a temper I find to be a lot of red-headed people. Perhaps that is a stereo-type though.

To be honest, I pretended to look at the flow chart of how to hook everything up for a few minutes just to be there a little longer because I missed her. I then realized she came in put her hand on my back and was rubbing up and down as she said, "Is it going to be tough." I shot her look when I realized that she was massaging my back that was a questioning one, but dropped it quickly when I saw her eyes. When I told her it was 'a little complicated' she knew it was complicated, but I lied... I didn't even need the chart and could've had it done in a few minutes. I hooked everything up and then decided to align her remote for the TV to the cable box (which she did not ask for). Finishing up I called her in to show her and explain it all. After I was done showing her, I opened a drawer and grabbed a VHS tape (dating myself a little) and realized that I grabbed one we had purchased together. I saw other tapes and could've grabbed them, but I saw this almost instantly and just reached for it not really thinking.

It was porno she and I had purchased together at a porn shop. She liked the actor and I thought the girl in it was pretty cute (I believe the name was Chasey Lain). Jen actually bought the tape and we took it home originally and were going to do whatever our specific actors did on screen to each other. It was fun and we did it a few times with the different sex scenes. Maybe this is weird, but it was fun for us. So there I am holding this tape and she chimes in.

"Oh that... Yeah, I kept it. I still need it from time to time." I looked at her as she blushed and mentioned I had not seen it in some time. Jen suggested I pop it in to see if the VCR works so I did.

Yup, the VCR worked and I let the tape play. It brought back some memories and I know I had a stiff hard-on in my shorts. She saw it right away and asked when the last time I had any. I didn't say a word because I hadn't had any since she ended us. She knew by face I hadn't had any and the suggested something else.

"Why don't you jerk off right now to this video?" She realized the error in her thought process immediately as I had really had much luck with the solo jobs... But just to prove a point, I dropped my shorts and underwear and sat bare ass on her new sofa and started to jerk. In about four minutes she saw it was going anywhere when I said, "See, I need more than this video."

At first she seemed discussed and then she said, "FINE." I've come to learn this means anything, but 'fine' for us males. She pulled her tank top over her head, undid her bra, and dropped her shorts to the floor very quickly. Then she yanked down her thongs and made a gesture that I can only describe as "There... are you happy?"

I was and a little mad, but I went with a nod and tried to jerk, but I was watching her more than the tape. It initially made her upset and then she slowly started to watch the tape. Her hands cupped her boobs and she started to touch herself. I watched with intent as her facial expressions changed and she touched her clit and boobs. She was getting wet quickly by what I saw. Jen would look to me then and touch herself more which really got me jerking. I didn't think I could cum this way though as I hadn't ever.

Jenny was getting into it heavily and sat down in front of me facing the same direction as me, but lying with he head between my legs and looking up at both me and the TV. She was pleasuring herself as she did it and I reached down with a free hand and squeezed her boob.

She told me to stop, but that stop really didn't mean "STOP" and I pulled back for a little and then reached back down and did it again. Jen never said a word. I scooted forward so my ass was just barely on the couch and my balls and dick hovered over her chin, neck, and boobs. My free hand would routinely grab her sensitive boobs and nipples and tease them.

At this point I was not watching the movie at all and focused on Jen. There was a point, where my ass almost slipped all the way off the couch and I caught myself as Jen started to suck on my balls and then I finally lost it and ejaculated....

My cum would hit her neck, boobs, and belly as it triggered her to orgasm too. I just kept shooting it out as she licked my balls. None would ever touch her face, but I think I didn't miss much across the parts I described. As I finished, I pointed my dick downwards to her mouth hoping she'd suck on it. She moved out of the way and passed which was disappointing. I had cum a ton and she commented on it afterwards when she cleaned up. She thanked me for helping her as we both dressed and said she hoped she had helped me too. Oh she had, but I wanted more. We hugged and then I left feeling damn good. As I walked down her hallway, she called down to me, saying she'd give me a ring tomorrow.

At this point in reading this, you must be thinking, well, where the hell is the barter or trade? Oh... here it comes...

So she called and we ended up missing each other with messages for a few days until she left one last message. Jenny had mentioned that she had a plumbing problem and that she didn't know how to fix it. In her call she said, "I heard plumbers are really expensive and I thought maybe you could save me hundreds of dollars!" She then told me how her pipe under her sink had eroded and was leaking water when she drained it.

I listened to that message about four times thinking, HOW freaking easy it would be to do. On the fourth listen, the little devil who sometimes manifests himself on my shoulder came to offer some advise. I took it and listened one last time to the message. It would work.

So, I called Jen up and said I could help her out... I went over early on a Saturday (around 7AM) and she answered the door with a "thank god!!! I have all these dirty plates and I can't even run the garbage disposal." I asked her to show it to me and I looked under the sink and saw the problem. The previous owner had put in a metal pipe for the trap and it had rusted thru. I just needed to go buy a new one remove the old one and replace it.

I figured 30 minutes tops to install it, so I said, "Wow, this job is gonna' take some time and money." My head shook and she looked concerned. "I... I..." I was studdering because I didn't know what to say and was not a good liar. I looked to her not knowing what to do.

Jen had a look of concern and then looked at me and said, "What do you need from me?"

I paused and then went for broke. "Jen, I can do this job, but I want something from you. I'll need to go buy parts and tools to install this (true...) and use time I had planned for something else (well, not really anything pressing). If you want me to do this, I want to be able to fuck the shit out of you right now, however I want with no questions, no complaints, and with total enthusiasm out of you."

She bulked when I suggested my trade and stood there with her hands together like she had when I looked over the sink: in a praying posture, but up by her face. I paused, took a frustrated breath which was really just nerves and finished. "If you don't want me to do it and would rather a plumber I'd understand, but that is my offer to you."

She stood there and hadn't really budged except for the initial flinch at what I said. Then she said quietly, but loud enough so I could hear her. "OK."

"Okay?" She nodded yes and I proceeded, "So let's get to work on that first. I'm gonna' go ask that you go doll yourself up and put on your sl*ttiest outfit you have complete with heels. Do your hair, do it all... Then come out here and find me."

She gathered her thoughts for a second or trying to recall all I said, and then turned to go to her bedroom. As she left I sat down at the kitchen table and got to work on the project and figuring what I needed to buy. A minute later, I was drawing on the tablet and having fun. I could hear her taking a shower and then I heard the hair dryer. The bathroom door opened and closed a few times and then I heard her bedroom door open and close. I was doodling and drawing. I was trying my best to draw all Garfield from memory when I heard he holler, "Okay, I'm ready!"

I didn't want to hop up and pretend like I was too eager (which I was-- I had a hard-on the entire time thinking about this) so I slowly stood, stretched and then yawned, properly put my papers together and attempted to push down my hard on. My jeans ended up hiding it well as I untucked my t-shirt and went around the corner.

"WOW" She shocked me and definitely looked hot. Her hair was done down straight with dark eye make-up and dark red lipstick. She had on a black corset and thong with thigh highs and heels. She had a just a tiny little grin when she said, "Is this okay?"

I just nodded slowly when I really wanted to say, "FUCK YEAH!" But I tried to contain myself and did a pretty good job. I walked over to her and looked her up and down. She was a little uncomfortable with me not saying anything and when I paused looking her over she said, "what?"

"My dick is not gonna' suck itself", before I could realize how rude that sound. Before I could say more, she dropped down and unzipped my fly and took out my penis. She sucked on gently at first until I suggested she 'go for broke'. That prompted her to really suck on me and go pretty wild.

I'm not going to remember every single detail because this was a while ago... say 10 years or so. However, I do remember some amazing parts. I didn't wait too long before I took her to the bedroom. I was going to lick her to get her really ready, but when I started, she was dripping wet! I ended up just ramming myself inside her as I moved her thong to the side and just started to really give it to her. At first she was in shock over that and not ready for the roughness, but in a matter of minutes, the breathing, moans, and gripping her couch's pillows showed me she was into it far more than I suspected she would be so quickly.

I was pounding her and she let out a groan of enjoyment and then I cupped my hand and smacked her ass hard. Using the cupped hand made a good sound and yet didn't hurt her per say. She let out a "Fuck!" and I saw her right hand grip the pillow with a clenched hand. That scene has been burned into my memory. Jenny would get rather vocal during my pounding of her. As I grabbed her hips again, she would let out a long groan that changed in volume when my ball sack and dick smacked against her fully. I think the whole work up to this was getting me rather excited and I was soon pretty close after only about 10 minutes of a blowjob and 15 of sex. I decided to ram it in her and hold it there for a minute. Jenny shuttered and I could feel a huge amount of warmth and wetness come over my penis. Someone just had an orgasm!

After pulling out, I let her catch her breath for a second and help her stand up. As she did this I fully disrobed and pulled her into the bedroom. Jenny turned to me and I kissed her. She was really receptive to it and when I pulled back, I don't think she wanted me to.

I pushed her onto the bed and she landed on her back with a "hey!" I walked around the bed and pulled her arms so her head was hanging over the bed. I knew she kept a vibrator in her nightstand so I opened drawer and pulled it out. As I did this, Jenny wasted no time and started to suck on my ball sack as she lay on her back. I shoved that vibrator right into her and let it go. Immediately she sparked to life with a vocal sucking and enthusiasm! Jenny left my balls and let out a melting "oooooohhhhhh!!!" Then she put her mouth on my dick and started to suck. It took about three minutes and I was ready to explode. I pulled out hoping to prolong my experience. I leaned down so I was holding her ass with one hand and pushing her vibrator around with the other..

When I start to move that vibrator around I can tell she is ready again by a slight twitch as my cock smacks her face somewhere gently. I hear a "Oh Matt, Oh.... oh...." and then I can tell she is orgasming because she finds my penis with her mouth and begins to really pump me. That did it.

My penis just explodes with cum into her mouth and immediately it must be too much or too hard with her being basically upside down. I know a good bit of the initial blast is swallowed her by her, but then she is both coughing and moaning with pleasure. My dick unfortunately doesn't know that it should hold off and I can't see as I continue to blast the vibrator into her orgasming vagina!. So shots rain down on her face I can feel it as her hands are squeezing tight on my ass because she either doesn't want it like this or (as I thought then) she is liking my work on her vagina. I shoot a lot of good shots out and finally decide that I am done. I back away as she lets go of my ass. I see her roll over and sit up in bed and get a good look at her. "OH MY!", is all I can say.

The cum handy work I've accidentally managed to do is great. There is cum splattered all over her face and her make-up smeared with it. There is also some dripping down he face that had initially been going the wrong way. Jenny explains what happened as I start to chuckle and soon after she looks in the mirror she is.

We both take a shower together and I dress while she merely puts on a robe. I tell her I need to go by her stuff and I'll be back later to install it tomorrow. At the door, I tell her, "I hope you know that you've paid 1/2 of it off and tomorrow you'll pay off the rest!" A moment of silence is ended when she gives a "OKAY" back to me.

I walked out knowing full well what a "STEAL" of a deal I just got. The next day needed to be planned by me! :D

Now this is more like it
 

Awesome story. Wonder if she would have done it for a professional plumber. Nah!

My wife sucked her way out of a speeding ticket. She has also fucked her way to a promotion.

Bartering for what you want
 

Would like to hear more

The cop pulled her over for speeding. She was on her way to work. She had on a button down blouse and skirt. No panties and no bra. Before he got to her car she unbuttoned a few buttons on her blouse to show off her tits. He asked if she knew how fast she was going. She said she did and that she normally obeys the speed limit but she needed to take care of something at work before starting her day. She provided her license and insurance. She asked if there was anything she could do to get out of getting a ticket. Cop said, "Like what?" She said, "I'll do anything." She lifted her skirt just slightly and revealed her hairy pussy. He told her to get out of the car. He escorted her to his car and opened the back door. She thought she was being arrested. He got in the back with her. He unzipped his pants and took his dick out. She sucked him off. She lifted her skirt up and he played with her pussy while she sucked his dick. She swallowed his load like a good girl should. He "warned" her that if he had to pull her over again then the back seat of his car wouldn't cut it. She winked at him and said, "Promise?" He said, "Yes ma'am."

The other time, my wife works as a nurse. She wanted to work a better shift. Her supervisor is married and a huge flirt. They both flirt back and forth constantly. He grabs her ass and talks about what he would do if he wasn't married. Doesn't bother my wife because she can't have enough sex anyway. So one day she was in his office and was asking about changing shifts. He mentioned that there was a spot and a few ppl were interested. Asked why he should let her have it. She told him she would give him what he wants. He asked what that was. She pulled her scrub pants down to reveal that she wasn't wearing panties. He said, "Don't tease me like that. You know my wife doesn't do anything with me. She took his hand and put it down her pants. He said, "I love a natural pussy. Be a dear and go lock the door and pull the shade." She did as she was told and she went back and he had taken off his pants. She said he wasn't tiny but not huge. Probably 7 inches. He took off all her clothes. She sat down facing away and slid his cock in her pussy. That first time he didn't last long. Maybe 5-7 minutes. He warned her that he was about to cum. She said, "Go ahead and cum big daddy." He blew his load in her pussy. After they were done he said he would put her on the shift she wanted. He asked if that was a one time deal. She said it didn't have to be. Last time I asked she had fucked him 7 or 8 times.

Biodome
 

Now that is the art of bartering at its best. Pussy never gets old, it doesn't wear out and is always in demand.

Would love to hear more!

Finally found the shoot. The negatives seem to have degraded but they give a nice artsy grainy look. After my last post I met up for drinks we a friend of my old roommate. She told me that my old roommate used to barter all the time before we were roommates. Sometimes for car repairs but also if she came up short for rent. I quizzed her on this and found that several years before we were roommates she would have a tough time coming up with the rent on her unit. She would have been 20 or 21 then. If she was short a little the landlord would screw her my old roommate's brains out. So it appears to have been a trend for her even before we roomed together.

Wow. Nice pics. Would love to her about more of her bartering. Anymore pics?

I used to
 

My partner shared some of his experiences on this site. Although he stopped posting after he was recognized based on one of his posts, he still visits this site regularly. Hopefully my post will be a pleasant surprise to him.

A few years ago my ex took our kids abroad and left me with the debts he made. My family helped me by paying for tickets to go see my kids but I still needed quite a large sum to pay of the debts and for lawyers to fight for custody. An old friend helped to get a part-time job as a receptionist, I found a second job in catering and I started posing for a small group of amateur photographers. I worked hard to earn money but it was not nearly enough to quickly solve my problems.

When I got involved with my ex, he quickly made clear to me that he wasn’t the monogamous type. We got into swinging and although I initially felt very uncomfortable, I got hooked to this rampant habit. After he left me, I continued visiting parties occasionally. During one of these parties one of the women told me she worked as a masseuse. She told me what was involved: getting bare, teasing the client, body to body and a happy end by hand. She was not required to do anything more but if the client wasn’t unattractive, asked for more and was willing to pay more, she sometimes did…

We became colleagues the next week. The first day we did a few clients together and I was doing a lot more (and making a lot more money) than I imagined right from the start. It didn’t take long to realize that I was doing more than just a massage with the majority of my clients, so when I read an article about escort, I quickly decided to try that as well. It proved to be a big step. The agency didn’t aim at providing pleasure for an hour or so, these clients required an entire experience for an evening, day or even a weekend! That was not as easy as it seemed but at these rates….

Two years ago I met my current partner at an international event while I was accompanying a client. We were seated at the same table and he immediately knew my origins because he recognized my accent. It wasn’t love at first sight but it felt nice when I ran into him again the next day. I made up an excuse to ask for his number and called him a few days later. We got romantically involved as he was (and is) very easy to talk to and nobody ever made me feel more confident and at ease. We’ve always been very open to each other so he knows what I did to get out my financial problems. He never asked me to stop working but I chose to quit when I moved in with him a few months later.

Here are the last two that I found. They were scanned years ago and I just found them on an old backup CD. One is a shot of my roommate with a friend showing off their legs and the other of my roommate on the couch. While the shots show off her legs they don't do justice to her chest. If I remember right she told once when she was drunk (a frequent event) that she was 36D-34-35. I think the last number was probably closer to 36. ;)

This happened a few decades ago, but the story it always intrigued me. Lisa, a long time friend from the old neighborhood was, I guess still is, an anthropologist. Not someone who just got the degree and moved on, she dedicated her life to her studies. She is well known in professional circles and has published many papers. Lisa never had time for a serious boyfriend, I don't think she ever even owned a TV or house.

Lisa is one of those fearless people who will go off to live with some native tribe in the jungle for a year for research and love every minute of it. We would catch up with her every few years and get to spend an evening drinking wine and listening to her adventures. She told us of one time she was in South America, she was doing some follow up research for a colleague and she had to get into an area where the tribe lived. The contacts her colleague left her were no longer available, so she was having a hard time finding a guide. Finally someone she trusted recommended a man who could take her there and she met him to negotiate a fee. \

She said this is where things got a little unusual, his fee was reasonable, but he made it clear that he also expected sexual favors during the trip. She said he wasn't going to force himself on her, he was pleasant looking, and where he was from this was not an unusual arrangement, she agreed providing he used condoms. He wasn't happy about the condoms, but agreed.

During the 3 day trek she had sex with his several times and he was actually a good lover. She made arrangements for him to meet with her in a few weeks to bring her back, same deal. My only question to her was what if she had been a man? She didn't have an answer.

Great reads. Just shows no matter how desperate the situation, women have the product that never gets old, out of style or not in demand.

lol. So very true. I've known a few gals over the years who have bartered. Usually because they are short on cash or trying to get out of a situation. Like you said, they have the product which is always in demand.

Fuck a Phone
 

A few months back my wife's phone was dying and she wanted a new one. Thing is, our phone service is actually part of my business partner's phone service, has been for over 10 years. We don't abuse the service, I don't have to bother with billing and shit.

She really wanted the iPhone6+, a $800 phone which I could care less about. My biz partner and I use our phones mostly as phones and cameras. But women.... its their computer, their lives. Adding the iPhone would raise the bill by almost $30 a month or $950 outright after taxes.

They negotiated a deal of some sort while I was still out - which wasn't final when I got back; which somehow involved seeing her nude. He has never seen her nude before. Thus, as long as she made payments, it was pretty much a done deal. This, I was not surprised... I figured some BDSM flogging of her ass would be the most asked for.

But this escalated to "a blow job" for a better phone & deal. He asks me first? I reply, "hey - she wants the phone, not me." Eventually this turned into her sucking my cock and him fucking her from behind. When he finished, he told her "Get whatever you want".

She'll need to make a few payments with his deposits over the next 2 years. Fucking AT&T.
But she's fine with that too.

Needless to say, my phone will be much cheaper and I'll be paying it with cash.

Bartering
 

And everyone ends up happy with the deal. Great story

Sounds like the business partner has a real nice perk of bring partners with Clitty. Looking for anymore business partners? Lol

I was pushing for a cheaper phone... personally. Women...

I am looking for business partners, but that is in the $50,000 range.

delivery
 

Early in our marriage my wife bartered sex. The one time I'm telling is the second time and it was for a delivery fee. We needed a refrigerator, friends told us a place to call that had used appliances. The wife called and a ranged to purchase one, he told her there was a $40.00 delivery fee she asked if they could work something out, he said he was sure they could and set a time and date for delivery. From my hiding place I see his workers set it up, he tells them to wait for him in the truck while he settled up. ( My wife is very petite and thin with small breasts, at this time she was 4 months pregnant) He asked what she had in mind and she asked what did he want. He said how about a blow job. Mind you when he asked , he already had his hands on her breast. As she dropped to her knees he undid his pants and got his cock out. She started by linking and kissing the head. He was inpatient and told her to get down to business. She did and soon he was unloading in her mouth. He helped her up thanked her and said if she needed any thing else to give him a call, he was sure that they could work something out. About 4 months after the baby's birth she tells me that she's called him and worked out a deal for a washer and dryer. He shows up sets every thing up and tells his workers to make the next delivery then take lunch and come back for him. As they come into the bedroom he tells her it will take more than a blow job this time. Once in the bedroom they undress each other and get down to business. He has her lay on the bed on her back with her head over the edge so he can fuck her mouth and have access to her pussy. For the next couple hours they fuck and suck. She sucked him off the he fucked her every which way you could. It must of been clear his workers knew what was going on. A couple months later I come home for lunch to find him on his way out, he says he was checking to make sure everything was working. My wife said he shows up and wanted another go.She told him that I would be home for lunch soon. He just continued to fondle and play. He bent her over the table pulled her panties down and fucked her doggy style. She said he was just finishing up when I pulled up, if he hadn't heard my car door close his plan was for her to suck him clean. She also said he was rougher than before. We think if I hadn't come so close to catching him he would of come back.hope you enjoy

Getting Caught
 

I don't know if this counts but when I was dating my wife, in the 70s, we got caught fucking by a cop. I was 19 and she had just turned 18 a couple of months before. I had a big old Buick with a huge back seat. We thought we were back in the woods, by the bay, at a secure place but we were wrong. We were in the back seat naked and I was fucking her good when a flash light lit us up. It seems a cop was standing outside our open window watching us. I pulled out of her and rolled off of her without cumming and she tried to cover up with her hands. The cop said loudly, "This is the police. Get out of the car now!" She tried to grab her clothes off the floor but he opened the door and said, "Leave your clothes. Get out of there NOW!" We both got out. He grabbed me by the wrist, spun me around and handcuffed me before I knew it. He made us both stand outside the car, naked, and he asked her to reach in and get our IDs. She was shaking as he shined his light all over her. I thought it was odd that he didn't handcuff her but he looked over our drivers licenses and tossed them back in the car. He then started telling us he could arrest us for indecent exposure, throw us naked in the back of his car, and walk us into the police station naked and call our parents. Now we were both pretty scared. He was looking over my girlfriend (now my wife) with the flashlight pretty good. He made her turn around and put her hands on the car and spread her legs. I should mention my wife has a nice set of C cup tits and at the time her measurements were 37 - 25 - 37. She had trimmed her pussy hair real short for wearing a bikini (no one shaved in the 70s) because we lived near the beach and she spent a lot of time in her bikini. He ran his hands all over her feeling her big tits and finally sticking a finger up her wet pussy. She started to protest but he pushed her back on the car and said if she doesn't behave he'll run us in right then. He looked over at me and for some reason my dick was as hard as a rock, I have no idea why. He asked her if she was a prick teaser. He said, "look what you have done to your boyfriend." He said that maybe he would think of letting us go if she would get on her knees and suck me off. (Little did he know that she was nearly a pro at giving blow jobs. She loved it.) She fell to her knees and started sucking my hard dick still wet from her pussy. I felt really weird standing there with my hands cuffed behind me, while my girlfriend sucked my dick, while a cop watched. He called her a little sl*t and other names while she worked on me. He told her she better drink every drop or he would take our clothes and throw our car keys in the bay. I was going nuts. She really can suck a dick. Soon I filled her mouth to overflowing but she managed to swallow and lick up every drop. She's good. I nearly fell over and had to lean on the car to stand. She turned and looked at him and he took the light off of her so she could see and we both noticed that he had a very hard cock in his hand. He looked down at her and said, "If you want out of this mess you're only half done." He asked her if she knew what she needed to do. She looked up at me and gave me a little shrug, turned around and went to work on his dick. He called her more names while she sucked him. He didn't know that she had sucked off a lot of guys and he was probably right about her. She was a sl*t. He lasted all of about a minute in her talented mouth. He came hard and a lot. She swallowed every drop as usual because she always has. He told her to stay on her knees, bent me over the car and unlocked my hands. He told me to keep my hands on the car. He walked around to the drivers side, took out my keys, and flung them in the bushes. (We were parked on the bay. I'm glad he didn't throw them in there) He laughed and drove off. Her talented mouth got us out of a jam. We got dressed and couldn't find the keys. We had to walk about 2 miles to call a friend to pick us up. We found the keys the next morning.

Are you sure this isnt the movie Crash?