Stories Of My Ex ( The Longer Ones)

[oney3232]

PART 17

This is the final part that is all in her words. Again it’ s about 99%accurate – as I have all of this committed to memory.

“The next morning we got a knock at the door. I was in the bathroom, but I heard the person announce it was the hotel manager. He came in, and told my customer they had complaints about our behavior – specifically, that we were charging people for sex. He explained he could not have someone acting like a pimp and prostitute in his business establishment. My customer assured him no money had been exchanged – technically, he was correct as he hadn’t paid me yet! – and then he called me out to meet the manager.

As he had his hand around my waist – like a good wife -my customer explained we were in a lifestyle, and that we just liked having sex with others. He asked me if that was correct and I said of course. The manager said that was ok, but there still may be a problem with some of the other managers. My customer had that look in his eye, and said what can we do to make it not be a problem.

The manager just looked – and just pointed at me. My customer looked at me, and I took a deep breath and walked toward the hotel manager. I grabbed his belt and kissed him, then dropped slowly to my knees and opened his pants. I cooed at him if this would help? He said yes, and I began to blow him. As I did it, the memory of me blowing my student at the drive in in came flooding back! The first time I traded my body for something – and years later, I was being traded for something again!

I moved my head back and forth, going as far down as I could on his cock. He wasn't as big as the others this trip – so I went down almost all the way to his waist. He then said his other managers would need to be included as well - they dealt with a lot of the issues. My customer just smiled and said to call them. So – while I have this guy’s cock in my mouth, he’s calling his two assistants and tells them to come up. They knock at the door and when they come in, what they see me on my knees with their boss’s cock in my mouth. The manger introduces us and say that I am willing to fuck all of them if they are willing to forget what’ s happen. Of course they said yes!

Here we go again! One of the assistants grabs me and puts me on the bed – the manager pulls me out of my clothes and then dives into my pussy. He’s fucking me while his assistants start pawing me. They start jamming their cocks in my mouth – they were going fast. I guess they couldn't leave the hotel alone very long. Here I was in another threesome – and I got all my holes filled very quickly. One of the guys pulled out of my ass and stuck it in mouth. The first time I had done ass to mouth – it wasn’t pleasant, I won’t be doing that again. I ended up sucking two of them at the same time for facials. They left the room very happy and assured us there would be no more trouble.

They closed the door after they were finished with me. I laid on the bed – with my customer fucking me for his sloppy whatever – there had been so many that weekend I lost track . He was fucking me but I couldn't feel a thing – my pussy had been used so much it was numb, and I began to wonder how many different people I had sex with. Running it in my mind I realized it was over 30! 30!! Now I knew it was more than I had in my entire life. After a nap, I told my customer I could do no more. My body was exhausted. He agreed, and we ended our little fuckfest.

Getting ready to fly back, I got dressed in my teacher clothes, very prim and proper – but kept the sl*t wife bracelet on. It made be feel very hot and sexy. We walked through the lobby and most couldn't recognize me. It was quite the transformation – the one I hoped for those years ago. PTA by day, wh*r* night –and no one is the wiser!! I made a fortune on my back servicing all sorts of men – all the while my fellow teachers were shopping or having unsatisfying sex with their husbands!

When we got back to New Jersey, he offered to take me home in his limo. I said sure, but he asked if I was worried about my neighbors and if they would talk. I said let them talk. He was worried about my reputation – after this weekend, I didn’t care. I thought about what happened on this trip. I broke every good girl taboo known to man – I walked naked on a beach, picked up random men and fucked them, had a bunch of threesomes, fucked black men and called myself a black cock wh*r*, had gangbangs, had ten men dump their cum on my face, got given away to avoid trouble and even ass to mouth! I smiled and realized what I wanted years ago could happen. I could do this full time and make a fortune. I was feeling so good about myself I decided to thank my customer by giving him a blowjob in the limo. We left the screen down so his driver could get a good look. He came in my mouth as we pulled into my parking lot!

When we got to the condo, he told me he had a great time – the best ever! He asked if he could book me for next weekend – but I said let’s wait a bit. I needed to rest my assets! He laughed and pulled out his checkbook. I didn’t think about a check – everything else we did was cash, so it threw me a bit. I wondered what the bank teller would say when I gave that size of check; well, let her think whatever she wants. I’m an escort – a highly paid escort – and if anyone is bothered by it, that's their problem! I like sex, and I like getting paid for it even more!

He handed the check to me and couldn’t believe what I saw. It was for $25,000! I said that's a lot more than we agreed, but he said I was worth every penny. I had gone way beyond his expectations, and couldn’t wait to do it again. I smiled, took off the wedding rings and gave them back as my job was complete, then got out of the car. I was now gong back to the world of teaching. But - I got $25,000 just for sex! Just for doing what I like to do!! In the times since I started all this, I had made over $50,000! I made more in three months fucking than I did a year of teaching!”

She stopped – almost breathless as she went through this litany of fucking and sucking for money. I realized I could jump back in and find out what her future plans were…

[oney3232]

This is the next to last post on this event -

When I heard that number - $50,000 - to say I was stunned was an understatement. As I’ve said, my ex was this very conservative woman, and the wild sex we did were very spur of the moment. This whole being paid for and used by random strangers was so out of character. The attitude of not caring about what others thought about her was way out of character as well. There was so much I wanted to find out – so I jumped on the one piece of information that might bring it all out.

“$50,000!! Wow – that’s a heck of a lot of money. And all from one customer!”

“Oh it wasn’t only that one guy, she said. ‘There were several others as well, just not as steady as that one”

That’s what I wanted to hear. How many johns did she have? So I said, “You had more than one client? I made it sound like I didn’t believe her – that would get her dander up – like I felt she couldn't do it.

“ I did. Don't sound so surprised’ – I got that attitude; it was only a matter of time before she told me all. “Tony needed some one to fill in again, and then it just built from there”

“ Well, how many clients have you had?”

“About 10 to 12, I think. A lot of them aren’t repeats. About half are.”

I thought – wow, she’s got a customer list. I continued on that line of questioning. It was clear she was getting off in telling her story – telling someone from her good girl past now knowing she was a very bad girl!

“Can I ask how it all worked? You’re now picking people up, are you?”

“ No – I told you – I’m an escort, not a hooker” I begged to differ – she slept with strangers for money, Polish it anyway she wanted, she was still a hooker. She needed a classy name to justify what she was doing, I guessed.

“So – how does it all work?”

“Well”, she said, “in the beginning Tony arranged things,. They were his clients. So he was expensing things with his company.”

“ So Tony was paying you?. That would make him.”.

“ My pimp?”, she said, knowing that’s what I would think. “ If you want to say that, then yes, he was my pimp. But if I liked a guy, it would transfer over to me making my own deal. The guy would call me directly”.

“On your regular cell?’ I was actually getting concerned people would find out about her. She might not care anymore, but for some weird reason, I worried about her reputation.’

She jumped in quickly “No. When I realized this wasn’t a short term thing, I got a separate cell for this. I never use my real name – except for the guy who took me to Cancun. So when they call, I know who it is and we arrange times after that."

“Okay, and don't take this the wrong way, but I’m guessing a lot of these guys are younger. You look great but you are a bit older than the typical escort. What do they say when they get someone a bit older?”

She smiled at me and said, “ You'd be surprised how many guys want to have sex with their former teacher!”

I gasped – is she fucking former students now? “Are you saying your clients are kids you taught?”

“Oh no!. I just do the teacher routine – just like I did with you and Tony and his friends. Tony suggested it to one of the guys when a girl dropped out. He asked the guy if he ever wanted to fuck a former teacher when he was in school and got the guy to agree to see his former teacher. I played the role and that act stayed with me. That guy is a one of my best customers!”

She continued, “ In fact, that young guy had me play teacher/waitress at a poker game. I started out in my teacher outfit. They stated playing and I would take pieces of clothing off as I served them drinks. In an hour I was naked except for garters and heels, and then fucked all of them. Ever time someone won a hand I would let them play with my pussy, I’d suck them off, all in that teacher style – It drove them crazy. Another gangbang of six guys and a 3,000 payday! “

To be honest, I almost called bs when I heard this but she wasn't one of those people who told stories. So I pressed on.

“Okay, then how do you balance things between school and” , I stuttered a bit because I didn't know what to call this, “um, your new profession?”

“It works pretty well. During the week I’m your everyday school teacher. Grading papers, school plays, the works. On the weekend – I’m a paid for escort who keeps her customers happy! I can’t tell you how the split worlds make me feel. By the time Friday gets here, I am on fire and can’t wait!”

“ So it’s weekend work only?”

“Not always. Weekends for sure, but maybe one weeknight. I did have one week were I had three clients during the week. I remember moving very slowly in school after the third night! And there was a really interesting night when I had parent teacher meetings for 7 to 9, and a late night date at 10. I didn’t have time to go home and change, so I changed into my work underwear at school!

I was quiet, and she continued. .” Then I sitting and meeting my kid’s parents with a push up bra, garters and stocking, and no panties. I was talking to parents about what their kids could be when then went to college, and my pussy was naked, wet and about get fucked in less than an hour! One of the Moms called me a role model for their kids – they wanted to be like me when they grew up!! Didn't have the heart to tell them she’d grow up to be a hooker!”

She was really caught up in this. Far more than I thought she would ever be. But apparently, she had it all worked out in her mind.

“Does anyone know you do this? Did anyone find out about our teacher gangbang?

“No, none ever said anything. Although there was one time I left the sl*t wife bracelet on my ankle – not sure how it happened. I got out of my car and a friend came as we both headed to class. She pulled me aside and said look at your ankle. I did and realized what was there. I blushed a bit – not that I cared what she thought - I was the blushing English teacher who had a secret life with her boyfriend!”

“What happened?”

“She told me not to worry, and opened her blouse a bit to reveal a necklace that said sl*t wife! I was shocked – this woman?? She just looked at me and said we should talk!”

“We eventually did. She knew I was divorced, but told her my boyfriend and I did this type of stuff. She said she and her husband were doing this for about 10 years, really because she loved the idea of being the bad girl. I didn’t realize there were so many of us! She even revealed to me she thought about becoming an escort!. I came this close of telling her what I was doing that and I could hook her up, but I didn’t.”

“So, with things so well, I’m guessing you’ll give up teaching?”

She quickly said, “Oh no! I’ll keep doing both!”

I said, “Why? Clearly, you’re good as an escort!” I wanted to say wh*r*, hooker, sl*t, prostitute, but held my tongue.

“First, teaching has better benefits - pension, medical, you know the drill. Second , it's the thrill of the secret life that makes it all fun!”

“Okay”, I said as I heard what I wanted to hear ,” So why the note?”

“I was wondering when you'd get to that!”

“Yea – why a gangbang? You don't seem to lack for work, so to speak?

“ You know, it's funny. After the Cancun event, a lot of what I did after that seemed by rote. It seemed, like, well, a job! If I’m with a client and were having sex, it started to get boring. To make it work, I need to play the good girl aspect to get the excitement now more and more. So I’ve turned it down a bit just to get fun back. And then I figured a big group event created by me could get some fun back.”

Well I was in and asked about details.

“ Well – It will be an entire weekend, ten guys and I can’t say no to anything – and spend the entire weekend naked. I’m thinking we create a scenario like teacher students on weekend detention, and the students take her and keep her as their sex slave! I have no idea what they will do to me, all I know I wont get hurt and no visible marks – I'll have to teach on Monday. And – the best part…”

I interrupted – “Everybody pays!”

“Yep. Everybody pays! $1,000 a man.

“Very impressive!”.

“Yes – and you don’t have to pay. You got me started in this – and if it wasn’t for your imagination, I never would have been able to find my true sexual self. It went so deep in my last marriage, I never thought I could enjoy sex again. I know it sounds weird, but I don’t know what I would have done if I couldn’t let that inner sl*t out!

I stuttered a bit – and said, “Oh no worries. Glad to help! But I’m paying as well!”

She said no – but I continued “ I insist. I want to remember you as an escort – not my ex - and I have things I want to do to you I never had the chance before! Paying makes sure I get them!” She laughed and agreed.

She and Tony called me back a few days later with some possible dates. I picked one at the end of March. It was about six weeks away. That gave me enough time to make reservations and get things in order. Being out of town, I would have to fly in and come up with some excuse for going to NY that my current wife would believe. I chose a guys Mets baseball weekend.

Unfortunately, within a few weeks Covid kicked in big time and I could not go and fly. There was no believable reason. I called my ex and she understood but was disappointed. They weren’t sure they were going ahead, but would let me know.

I got a call several weeks later, but not the one I was expecting...

[oney3232]

I hadn’t heard from them in several weeks. I figured the event didn’t happened, and I couldn’t go anyway due to Covid.

Then I got a call from Tony – I still had his number and I figured I was getting details on what happened – you know, guy to guy. I picked up the phone and said so is this about the big night I hope! But he stammered a bit and said no. I knew something was up.

Apparently, my ex had been tutoring kids in English on the side and somehow caught Covid. She died quickly, within a few weeks as she had some heart issue I did not know about.

Tony said she really had fun doing what she was doing, and thanked me for introducing him to her. He said he loved her and her ability to keep both worlds alive and separate. I asked if he needed money for the funeral expenses, but he said no as her main client – the older guy who took her to Cancun – paid for the whole thing. Tony said he told her family he paid for it. They didn't need to know her best john was paying for her again.

So that ends the stories of my ex. We could never be together – we only had two things in common – sex and wild imaginations – but you can’t build a life off that. It was fun trying, but we both knew it wouldn’t work. And the fact I could her help overcome some of her insecurities and shackles of being a good girl when it came to sex and let her really live her true sexual sl*tty self is something I'll never forget – either what we did together or her telling me about her paid for exploits.

[oney3232]

First – thanks to those who sent me notes on the stories of my ex wife, Second- thank you to those who expressed their sorrow for my loss. I do appreciate it. Third – yes, all of these are 100% true. I don’t know if she made some of the facts up on being an escort – I’m only relaying what she told me. Since Tony was the one who told me she was escorting for him, I’m guessing most if not all is true.

One thing I did leave out. I did it as the story was taking forever to get through , but here it is. She had mentioned she had pictures of her blow bang; I asked for her to send me one, but she said I knew the rules of no pictures and besides, I could see it in action when we saw each other. I then asked for pictures of her in some of her outfits of the Cancun weekend –but once again she said no, and that her customer kept the clothes and other items – except for the sl*t wife anklet. So I left it at that.

About a week later, I got an email from her. Without editing, here it is:

Hey My Favorite John!

I can’t wait until you come see me in action as part of my new career! Now I know you asked for pictures – and you know my rule about pictures - but I didn’t want to leave you hanging and have to wait until we are in person. So - I collected examples from the internet to give you an idea of what I had to wear in role as the wife who was given away by her husband to whoever wanted her! My first really big payday as an escort!

So remember what I had to wear down there – something conservative and teacher like? The first pic was what I wore down and back – just from the waist down. Very simple, with just a hint of leg exposure. The next picture is the shoes he made me wear. Imagine that slightly exposed leg with those type of hooker shoes. Now you can’t wear those while your teaching!

The next two are examples of the skimpy bathing suit. I couldn’t find the exact one – but it will go you an idea what everyone could see – and my ass was hiked just so by those heels!

The next picture is the exact chain dress he got for me that covered – somewhat – that bathing suit. Even now I get wet thinking about wearing that the very first time he took me to the hotel lobby. Everyone knew what I was there for! And think about me wearing that chain mesh and nothing underneath – into that room of young black men. Walking toward them barely covered and standing in those shoes! With the height and lift I knew those young well hung men could see how wet my shaved pussy was! Add in the sl*t wife bracelet – and the look was complete!

So my dear, I hope this helps you have an idea of what I looked like. The trip and the clothes are how I made the change from teacher to paid for woman complete. I have to tell you, the look made it all come to life for me! I had been escorting for a bit before the trip, but wearing those things made me a complete escort and wh*r* – a woman who fucked for money whenever she liked! I can't wait to show you how I’ve changed – and see me in action! Who knows – maybe I’ll even let you take some pictures to remember the event!

Love and kisses – and bring money!!

Your Favorite Prostitute!

Carolyn -

So she was teasing in her note – but she knew I would be there when she had her paid gangbang. Unfortunately, that won’t happen, but at least I can still image what she looked like by these pictures.