Married Fitness Instructor turned Accidental Whore [AMA] [MF]

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Editor’s note: I condensed this into something more manageable to read. I probably left out some crucial facts or steps in doing so. So go easy on me, and if something doesn’t make sense, let me know and I can edit it.

My husband and I live in Northern CA. I’m 30 years old and a Fitness instructor. You know, yoga, kickboxing, zumba, dance, stuff like that. We’ve been married for 2 years, and I’ll be the first to admit, that we don’t have the best marriage. We constantly fight about money, family, politics, etc… I also found out that he had been cheating on me, which added fuel to the fire.

Part of being an instructor means going to different studios, gyms, client’s homes to teach. Either group classes or personal coaching one on one. I like to think I’m a cute girl (see attached), so I get hit on often. Often times, my clients are men and they’re probably wanting to bang me out after class or their session.

About a year ago, my husband and I were in the middle of some really rough times. That’s when I found out that he had been cheating, and it was just super stressful at home. One day, we just blew up at each other, over something stupid.

Later that afternoon, I was at one of my male client’s apartment. Let’s call him ‘Boxer’ because he had a boxer dog. He was a newer client, and pretty cute. He was already in shape, but needed some extra coaching to stay accountable. Boxer always flirted with me, and I politely shrugged him off.

Maybe I was feeling vulnerable. Maybe I just wanted to get some revenge. Maybe I just wanted to escape for a little while. I don’t know… but when he came onto to me again, I didn’t stop him this time. As soon as he was behind me, and put his hands on my hips, and I didn’t stop him, he probably knew he had the green light. I turned around, and he kissed me as I rushed to strip naked. He’s taking his shirt off, as I fall to my knees, ready to smoke that cock. He takes off his pants, and reveals the most perfect, veiny, raging hard cock I’ve seen in a while. He tells me to put my hands behind my back, and he grabs my head and guides my mouth onto that cock of his. He’s adding more length with each pass, more depth, more force. As I’m bobbing up and down, he’s now face fucking me. My god, I needed this and he’s pounding away at my face.

Soon after that, I find myself on all fours on his bed. I’m waiting for him, as he walks in. He gets up behind me, positions himself, and slides in. Damn he was good. Maybe I haven’t been fucked well in a long time. Maybe it was the tabboo nature of cheating. But he knew what he was doing. We fucked in only 1 position that first time, doggystyle. After a little bit, he was ready to cum. He told me to finally turn around, as he glazed my face with ropes of cum.

Later, we got cleaned up and dressed, and I realize I have to get going to my next appointment. This is the awkward part of the convo… so I just say goodbye. that’s when he stops me, and said, that he still needed to pay for the session. That’s when he gave me an envelope with the cash (same thing he always does). I took it, not thinking twice and said goodbye and left.

As I was riding down the elevator, I was thinking, wait, did he just pay me for sex? Like we didn’t work out or train or anything. We just fucked, I got paid, and I left. I figure the next time I see him, I would clear it up, say never again, and give the money back. The next week, I meet him for our normal appointment. He lets me in, and I start to state my case. Never again, that was a mistake, I’m married, etc… but he’s not hearing it, as he starts to touch and grope me. I’m trying to resist, but I’ll admit I’m weak and let it continue. Again, I’m on my knees blowing him. Again, we’re in his bedroom, as I’m now riding him. After we finish, this time, he gives me triple the cash that I’m suppose to get. He asks if we can see each other more often. I’m hesitant, but he sweettalks his way to a yes.

This type of arrangement continues for like 2 months. I would show up for our session. I wouldn’t even pretend we were exercising anymore. We would fuck, he would pay me and I would leave. Sometimes, when I knew I would see him, I would wear extra makeup. Or a sexy bra. Or bring a pair of high heels in my gym bag. There were times, when I arrive, and he had bought me lingerie to change into. He was finishing up a conference call, as I would change. The he’d meet me in the bedroom and I’d be waiting, wearing his whore lingerie. We would fuck. Again, I would leave with more and more cash.

One day, I was meeting Boxer at his apt, for our normal fuck session. But when I arrive, he had a friend with him. He was a little bit older, but in great shape. I’m confused, and I was casually playing off like I was there to teach an actual lesson. Boxer introduces me to the guy, let’s call him Silver fox, because of his salt and pepper hair. Fox already knows what has been going on, as he’s basically ready to open his wallet. He asks me for my number, how much. Am I being tested? What should I say? There’s this pause, as Fox blurts out a number, $400. I look towards Boxer in confusion, as he slowed things down. Boxer told me to go into the other room, and change into the whore lingerie. I do, and come back out, and Fox immediately jumps to $800. That’s when I chimed in, and immediately said yes to that. He lays down that cash, I pick it up and Fox takes me to the bedroom and fucks his new slut senseless.

Over the past year, I’ve been introduce to a few more men. Either Boxer makes a referral, or Fox does. or a referral of a referral. It’s to the point today, where I’m seeing 4 different men. Each time, I would show up at their apartment or a hotel room, pretending it was a workout session. But we would fuck, they would pay me, and I would leave. I have this routine now, where I would get up in the morning. I would change into my yoga gear or something and see my husband off. but I would go to the studio, change into something sexier, and meet my guy at his place or something. There was even a rare time, when I fucked all 4 guys in the same day. To save time, I was wearing my whore outfit inbetween meetings.

And yes, I’m still married. Things have gotten a little bit better, but it is still stressful at home.

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