Prostitute wives, fantasy myth or real

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My philipina was a bargirl in angeles getting fucked everyday when i met her
I first got into Filipinas via bar girls on .... One in particular got to me and I visited her twice, knowing full well that she had a string of males not only paying her but also in her social circle fucking her. At one point, before I met her, when she was still a teenager, she was living with a 70-yr old guy. But she missed the bar scene so much that she went back to it for the sex. She eventually got pregnant of course. I soon gave up on ever 'securing' her as a partner - she was too hot to handle. But we stayed friends and used to bar hop quite a lot. On several occasions I got her and another girl into bed with me, first time I'd been in any bi-action - amazing. But even more exciting was when I challenged her to pick up a guy and ask him to let me watch. She found one, a black American, great guy. Back at the hotel, he fucked her senseless while I masturbated over her face. What really surprised me was that he gave her a creampie, something she'd always denied me. Sure enough, 9 months later ..... last I heard she had four nippers and was still taking money from mongers.
 
My philipina was a bargirl in angeles getting fucked everyday when i met her
Common misconception about bar girls is that just because they resort to it through poverty, they can't possibly enjoy it. My experience suggests otherwise. I had a good time in Angeles when I was younger, getting to know a lot of the girls there socially, as well as fucking them routinely. Although, of course, it's not the lifestyle they'd have chosen, they generally make the most of it and discover that it can be rewarding - financially, socially and sexually. If they hang out with the semi-permanent, semi-retired expat mongers, they get spoilt a lot with clothes, jewellery, food, holidays, flights and access to cars, nice houses and parties. In their late teens and twenties, letting a guy hump away a few times a day doesn't seem a big price to pay. Also, as with most things we do, the more we do it, the better we get. These girls invariably become experts and connoisseurs at sex - they know how to give it and how to enjoy it. Although many western guys and perhaps most western women would be dismissive, my experience is that Filipinas know exactly how to orgasm and when they want it, they get it. They also learn to love cock, orally and deep in their pussy. They have few inhibitions and stay relaxed - no hang ups like so many western wives. I was once entrusted with a friend's Yahoo email account password to sort out some spam problems. Against my inner instinct, I could not resist scanning her inbox. The number of emails from her girlfriends who had left Angeles for the province saying how they miss the sex - not just the money and lifestyle, but the sex. Basically, they do it and enjoy it so much, they get addicted, which is why any cock will do and why western punters get such a good deal. Where else can a 65 yr old pensioner get to fuck a slim 20 yr old LBFM sex kitten as much as he wants over a week in Palawan for just a plane ticket, three meals a day and the odd gift of clothes and jewellery? The mistake would be to marry one because... you can always take the LBFM out of the bar, but you can never take the bar out of a LBFM.
 
As fantasy fodder, the paid-for-sex fantasy is hard to beat for many women. The money-for-sex scenario offered both tantalizing possibilities and undesirable connotations, however, such as her being a cheap whore. So, I tried recasting the scenario in the least offensive light; for example, she was a high-end escort or a sexual surrogate. I hit a rich vein of gold with a pillow-talk fantasy I came up with that concerned a rich man we knew who was very much into kinky sex. (The entire story of our interactions with him would make an interesting novella or, even, novel. When you are filthy rich, just about all your desires can be realized.)

The fantasy I created involved him calling us to tell us about a charity drive he was holding that he hoped would yield at least $10,000. I began to point out to him that my wife and I could not afford to give much before he interrupted me by telling me that he didn't seek a cash donation from us, but a different sort of donation altogether. He went on to explain that he was going to hold an auction at his huge house and that three other women had already agreed to offer themselves up for an auction, wherein the winner would get a slave for a day, which included the night and that "sex slave for a day" was closer to the mark. He wanted my wife to be also auctioned. He pointed out that her youth and that she was married made her very desirable to the older men.

In the fantasy, we talked about the situation and she agreed to be auctioned and spend a day with another man as his sex slave. I described to her how the four women each walked out alone, first in a black cocktail dress and they would say their names and give a brief description of their lives, then again each would walk out in lingerie, and, finally, completely naked, which they would remain as they were being auctioned to the highest bidder. I detailed how she made her three trips around the large room filled with rich men. How she looked stellar in her short black dress and expensive nylons and black high heels. How she somewhat revealed her breasts and ass cheeks through the semi-transparent lingerie. How she walked out naked, no shoes, no jewelry, just her entirely exposed body, slowly moving in front of the hungry eyes, making sure to turn around often to better display her ripe rump.

At the end of her naked stroll, she stood atop a small raised platform next the auctioneer, who extolled her lovely features, pointing out how young she was, how her red pubic hair matched the red hair on her head, how suckable her nipples were, and how bitable her ass was. She then lay on her back, with her knees up, her legs open, her pussy on display to the eager men, and the bidding began. The auctioneer acted as if her were displeased with the bids, expecting much larger ones for such a lovely woman, so he had her get on all fours, with her naked ass facing the men. He then described the pleasures of fucking her sweet pussy before the bidding resumed. The highest bidder, her master for a day, won the bid at $3600; and, once his check cleared, she would spend 24 hours with him, doing whatever sexually pleasing him most.

Since my wife often fantasied about being the only one naked in front of strangers, (for example a fire breaks out at night and she rushes out into the street completely naked) I told her how the rich winner had her first do light housework keeping while naked, how he led her into his backyard and sunbathe nude, even though his neighbor's yards held clear views into his. I told her that he took her shopping to buy an expensive and sexy outfit to wear when they went out for dinner that night. In other words, I purposely postponed before introducing actual sex between them. She loved the fantasy so much that I had to repeat it for her during many nights.

Eventually, I came up with a variation she also loved. In it, the rich high-bidder called us a month later, explaining that he enjoyed that night with her so much that he was willing to cut a $10,000 check to the same charity or a charity of our choice, if she joined him on a three-day business trip to Paris. She accepted his offer in the new fantasy and I came up with all sorts of perverse sex scenes for her. I picked Paris, as she spoke fluent French. In another variation, the high bidder won her and another woman, so he could enjoy both at once. Basically, this fantasy lent itself to easy variations. In one, two men had conspired to combine their money to win her, but only one did the bidding. In other words, she got the surprise of having more than one master for a day.

Since in the fantasy she was fucking for money, huge amounts of money, but not money she could keep, the ugly undesirable connotations of being cheap whore never applied.

By the way, I have heard supposedly true stories about young guys being sold at charity auctions and they then having sex with the winning female (or male) master for a day. Remember the scene for the movie, Groundhog Day? I know that high schools and colleges used to have senior auctions, where female students bid on a date with a male senior. But I bet that such slave auctions are now verboten, as we will soon change the names of two months, July and August, as both were named after slave owners.
 
I finally got her to act like an idiot escort one night and it was so damn hot. We went out of town and she dressed in a sexy low cut outfit and we went to a dance club. I stood off and watched her dance and flirt with other guys. After about an hour of watching her carrying on with this guy they walked outside ( we made sure we had parked our SUV on the side of the semi dark part of the lot. After about 45 mins she walked up to me with that freshly fucked look. She room my hand and put it up her dress and I felt her soaked pussy. She told me he told her he wanted to fuck her and she said ok but it would cost $200 and he had to wear a condom (lol knowing she didn’t have one) once in the backseat of our SUV she took her dress off and of course no underwear she started sucking his cock. He said he wanted to fuck her but he also didn’t have a condom (music to her ears) She told him he could bareback her for another 100 dollars and could cum inside her. He quickly agreed and she said he fucked her deep and she came several times before he unloaded deep inside her. By now I’m so hard knowing the wetness of her pussy was his cum also. She handed me $300 dollars and said let’s stay another night. I almost came in my pants and we left and went back to our room and I wouldn’t let her take a shower until I fucked her wet and loose pussy. She said he was so much thicker than me and that made my cum so quickly!
 

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I finally got her to act like an idiot escort one night and it was so damn hot. We went out of town and she dressed in a sexy low cut outfit and we went to a dance club. I stood off and watched her dance and flirt with other guys. After about an hour of watching her carrying on with this guy they walked outside ( we made sure we had parked our SUV on the side of the semi dark part of the lot. After about 45 mins she walked up to me with that freshly fucked look. She room my hand and put it up her dress and I felt her soaked pussy. She told me he told her he wanted to fuck her and she said ok but it would cost $200 and he had to wear a condom (lol knowing she didn’t have one) once in the backseat of our SUV she took her dress off and of course no underwear she started sucking his cock. He said he wanted to fuck her but he also didn’t have a condom (music to her ears) She told him he could bareback her for another 100 dollars and could cum inside her. He quickly agreed and she said he fucked her deep and she came several times before he unloaded deep inside her. By now I’m so hard knowing the wetness of her pussy was his cum also. She handed me $300 dollars and said let’s stay another night. I almost came in my pants and we left and went back to our room and I wouldn’t let her take a shower until I fucked her wet and loose pussy. She said he was so much thicker than me and that made my cum so quickly!
'Idiot escort'? That's a little bit patronising isn't it?
 
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