In the previous post I described how I first became a whore for my husband, and since you are interested in this story, I will continue.
I think I was mentally ready to give in to it. Some whore gene was deep inside me and the hunger for sex pushed me to do it. We did similar things at dances many times. My husband was always affectionate towards me and always hugged and kissed me after accidental sex, but he told me pretty quickly that if I wanted sex, I had to pick up someone else. He would be love me, and other people would fuck me. So I agreed to this deal.
In the winter we went to clubs, and in the summer we would stand by the road or in parking lots. We were very careful not to get on the wrong side of professional whores and looked for places where there was no one like that around. My husband forbade me from taking money for sex and only allowed me to take small pennies. I was supported by him, so he actually financed my needs. Pretty quickly I found pleasure in the disbelief, laughter and mockery from my clients. In the humiliation I experienced, I felt a feeling of internal warmth that was hard to describe for someone who hadn't felt it, that pulsated in my body at those moments, and my face turned heat. I tried to perform my duty honestly and adequately to the client's capabilities. Sometimes it was just sucking a cock, and other times I needed to use an intimate gel for my ass. If I was lucky, every now and then I would get a client who, in addition to care about his own orgasm, would also give me a good fucking. Generally, I was happy with my love life.
The problem started after two, maybe three years, when my husband started getting drunk too often and we decided to divorce.
I found myself an independent job as a real estate agent. The new job gave me the income I needed and ensured frequent travel, which favored my sexual needs that I had become accustomed to and have not changed to this day. I protect myself and I am careful when making casual acquaintances. I don't whoring too often, on average twice a month. I have a lot of experience in pleasing men, so if someone accidentally meets me, they will have no reason to complain.