Prostitution?? What’s that??

It’s been a while. And a lot has happened. I hope I didn’t lose my audience. Although this story is just for my husband John. My late husband John.

I should give you some back ground for this story before I start.
I wrote a few chapters called “ cuckolding?? What’s that’s? “ under the same name confused wife. John and I were playing the cuckold game and everything was good. Really good. Life was so good.
Sorry if I go off on a rant. But as my story unfolds you may see why. Don’t worry, there’s sex in this chapter and lots of it. But I have to be true to myself and John. You see he loved hearing about my sex with others. He enjoyed his hot wife after everyone left. But now… well I guess I should start when my life just fell apart.

I was getting to know my new friend Hank very well. This happened about two days from my last story I posted. ( I hope you read this Hank)
Hank came into my office and we were talking about work. That’s how it started anyway. Then he was standing right next to me while I was sitting at my desk. I started thinking about that fat cock he had and I just let my hand slip to his belt. His eyes grew wide and before I knew it. I had his dick in my mouth. Hank had a good fat dick. I was getting wet just sucking on him. I was going to just give him a blow job and see him after work. But he got hard. I got horny. And then I was bent over my desk with a 10 inch porn cock rearranging my guts. I was loving it. A little painful. A little to enjoyable. I was moaning like a whore. Then the door opened and we were caught. I felt like shit. Without going into too much detail, we were both fired.
Hank was mad I was embarrassed. What was he going to tell his wife. How was I going to explain this to John. And Roger. The man, I usually slept with instead of my husband.
Everyone in the office knew what happened and it was only a matter of time before Roger and Sarah found out. Sarah Being roger’s wife. The only reason she agreed to let me sleep with him was because I said I would be exclusive. You can get the whole story from my past chapters.
Anyway I was nervous all the way home. I had to tell my husband that I was playing the hot wife and got myself fired.
I walked in the house and John was sitting on the couch with his computer working. I was crying a bit. But John didn’t even turn his head. I straighten my back and walked up to him. That’s when my world really fell apart. John was dead. Just sitting there in our living room dead as a door nail. I screamed and cried and called the ambulance. But it was too late. Apparently, while I was getting banged. My husband was having a massive heart attack. That night I was so lost. My husband was gone. My job was gone. My life was ruined.
I didn’t have very much of a family my family was my work friends. And with the way I was let go very few people showed up to the funeral. But it was after the funeral that it really started to hit me. Bills started coming in. We had a nice savings account. We had 401ks. But funerals are expensive. And life insurance didn’t cover the house.
A few days went by and Hank showed up at my door.
“Can I come in?”
“I’m not really sure that’s a good idea Hank.”
“Mary left me. And I’m not here to have sex Kathy. Just wanted someone to talk with. I’m sorry about John. I would have came by earlier but I just….”
“ yeah, I get it. Come on in.”
“ did he die when you told him about us?”
I laughed, I laughed so hard and long. It was the first time I had felt good in a week. It was so much better than crying.
“No, John died before I could tell him what a dirty wife he had. You see John liked me to play around. He enjoyed playing with me afterwords. “
“Oh, I see. “
“ I’m sorry I didn’t tell you. I was going to. But I was supposed to be exclusive with someone else. Now I’m sure that’s ruined.”
“I’m really sorry Kathy “
“Me too. But I’m glad you stopped by. I need a break from worrying about bills and what I’m going to do without John. “
( this was a very long conversation but I’ll jump to how it ended)
“ if you really want to earn money you could play the hot wife game a little more. I know a few men that would pay good money for a chance to be with someone like you Kathy “
“ I don’t look that great Hank but thanks for the compliment. “
“ I’d pay you $100 just to stick my dick in that wet pussy of yours. “
Now I am not a prostitute. Or at least I never thought I was. But I had done a lot of things for John. And he did pay most of our bills. So the More Hank talked the more I thought maybe I was a hooker and just didn’t know it. Maybe I sprayed my legs and lips whenever John asked me to because I loved him and he also paid for me to have a roof and food.
I looked over at a picture of John I had on the coffee table and it was like he was telling me to go for it.
“$100 for me to open my legs for you?”
“ well I would but you know… I don’t have any money now. The job thing you know “ Hank smiled and I took his hand.
But you know some guys that would pay right?”
“ yeah. Are you saying you want me to call them”
“Well not all of them right now. But my light bill is about a hundred dollars and I need food for next week. How about two men but not both at the same time. Unless they want to pay extra. I guess. God I don’t know. Hank I’ve never done anything like this. Should I? Really what do you think?”
“ I don’t know. I mean I wish I could. I wish I had the option. I would. If I had a sweet little ass like yours, I’d be spreading my legs and making money.”
Well about two hours later I was saying hello to his friend Kevin. Kevin was not hung like a horse or anything like that. He was a very nice guy who didn’t have a girlfriend and he wanted to get laid. So I invited him back to the bedroom and spread my legs for the first time for money.
“ should I put on a condom”
“ my late husband like me to be dirty. You don’t mind making me dirty to you, Kevin.?”
Kevin didn’t mind at all. He was excited to see what I could do. I easily sucked his 6inch cock and he came before he even got a chance to fuck me.
“ sorry Kevin, I guess I got a little carried away. I have someone else coming over later today. If you come back say around 9 then I’ll be glad to give you some of this”
I turned around, spread my ass cheeks and smiled at him. Kevin just shook his head and dressed and left.
Hank had his friend Doug come over next. Doug was married. I almost didn’t do it. I had already ruined one marriage. But I went to my refrigerator to get a drink and it was empty as I was telling Hank I didn’t know if I really wanted to. I looked at those empty showers turned around and told Hank to call Doug.
Doug was pleasant to talk to. And he was eager to try out some new pussy, other than his wife’s. He wasn’t much into foreplay. But I was a wet, horny girl so when he jammed it in, I just smiled and let him go. He fucked me for quite a while. I had two nice orgasms. I was beginning to think that Kevin was going to get very sloppy seconds. When Doug emptied his balls into me.
“Wow that’s quite a load you put in me Doug.”
“ shit, I wish I had more time. I would love to have a crack at this ass you got”
He gave my butt I playful slap. I had never let anyone but john fuck me in the ass. And I wondered how much I would sell my morals for. Was I really doing it for him? Was I playing in the hot wife for my dead husband? Or was I just a prostitute that needed money?
“My ass is very expensive.” I smiled. I was hoping that he would get the hint that I didn’t really want to.
“ I got a lot of money Kathy. If you’re saying no one had touched this ass in a while then I’ll pay you 500 easy “
I thought about my house payment and my asshole twitched. I knew I would be taken it up my ass next week when Doug came back. And why not. I don’t know why I had to pretend anymore. I was playing the good wife for a man that wasn’t there. I was saving the best part of me for someone who would never touch me again.
“500, I guess I could clean out my colon for that much. See you next week Doug.”
Hank was smiling when he closed the door letting Doug out.
“ what are you smiling about?”
“Five hundred dollars for your ass. Damn Kathy. “
“Well I need the money. So…”
“ I don’t want to be.. I mean…”
I looked at Hank and he looked so sad. I was a little confused then it hit me. He was in the same boat I was. And I didn’t have about him so I just nodded my head.
“ i’m not sure how much a pimp gets?”
“ well you’re doing most of the work Kathy so I was thinking maybe just 30%. And maybe you could let me sleep on the couch”
“ I have a spare bedroom. Or my bedroom, I guess. If you don’t mind some use pussy.”
“ I guess I’m a little like your husband. I don’t mind it being a little wet and loose.”
I smiled and Kevin knocked on the door.
“ it’s going to be very loose and very wet. Are you sure you want to fuck a dirty whore?”
“ I’m sure. Besides. You need a few dicks to stretch you out before I get a hold of you”
Kevin was a great warmup for Hank. Later that night Hank pounded the shit out of me. My pussy was so wore out. I wish her I was going to have to take the next day off from my new whore business.
“ nonsense. Just a good night sleep and a few hours and that money maker will be right back to normal.”
“ maybe if I was still in my twenties. Hank your cock fucking wrecked my hole. It’s not going to be tight by the morning. “
“Well you could probably make a great deal on that tight ass”
“ I guess I will need to warm up before Doug. Do you know anyone with a small cock?”
Hank laughed and I laughed. Cum oozed out of my used cunt and I started to cry again.
I’m sorry you aren’t here to clean up your dirty girl anymore John. I’m not sure how long I’ll be doing this.
I’m sure I’ll get a decent job again someday. But until then. I hope you’re able to read my story from wherever you are my love.
I love you John. Your dirt wife Kathy.
( to Hank, if you don’t want me using your name I understand. ) I’m not sure how much more I’ll write about this. My life is just a mess now. But it is nice to know that I have fans who enjoy my mess.
Thank you for reading. Confuse wife. Kathy.