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Annas Story: The WhoreWife Chronicles (Book 1) Lena White

Annas Story: The WhoreWife Chronicles (Book 1)

Lena White

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When Alan first told me what he had in mind, I protested that he was all I needed and that I never wanted to cheat on him. He insisted that I at least listen to his proposal. Looking back on it now, I can see that he brought me along slowly- firstMoreWhen Alan first told me what he had in mind, I protested that he was all I needed and that I never wanted to cheat on him. He insisted that I at least listen to his proposal. Looking back on it now, I can see that he brought me along slowly- first talking about other men having sex with me as we made love, a fantasy that always got me off. Then he started showing me porn sites, where women were fucked by several men at once. I’d never really been into porn, but he had several movies of women who looked like complete amateurs, not the artificial looking “porn stars” who I’d glanced at on occasion. He then showed me the websites where woman advertised themselves. I found the idea of prostituting oneself repulsive, immoral, and much to my amazement, vaguely intriguing. But, I protested to Alan and myself, I was not attractive enough for anyone to pay me for sex. I know I’m not ugly, and I keep myself in good shape, but it was inconceivable to me that a total stranger would pay me $300 to fuck me.I agreed to test the waters, so Alan put my pictures up on a couple of sites and we waited. I expected a few inquiries at best, none very serious, and was absolutely astounded by the deluge of emails we received. Many did turn out to be flakes, but several were persistent, even though I had no reviews on the website. (Alan explained that he researched the reviews ‘extensively’ before we met and knew what to look for and how to best present me to attract the right clientele.)The sheer numbers amazed me. If I wanted to, I could have fucked three men a day, seven days a week for months. As I said, I never thought I was the type of beauty that would attract so many offers, but Alan explained to me that men were looking for a certain quality that is rare on the sites – pretty women who will do what men want them to do. I was alarmed when he said that, but he quickly assured me that most men were interested in plain old sex, oral and missionary, and maybe a sympathetic ear. I remained skeptical, but he had been right so far so I trusted his judgment.