Alexa lay next to her husband, stroking his hair softly. He was turned away from her, neither of them wanting the other to see their face. Alexa could hardly keep the look of disappointment off of hers and Daniel's was full of frustration. Last week they'd made love with no problems, and both were sure that next week would go just the same way. But the few days a week where he really needed to perform he just couldn't manage.
"Baby," Alexa said, trying to her words carefully. "This is the fourth month this has happened. Maybe we need to try something else."
"I'm fine," he replied gruffly. "I'm just ... we just need to try some more." He put on a smile and rolled over to face her. "How about some educational videos."
"Ok," Alexa said slowly. This wasn't the first time they'd tried this. She stroked his flaccid cock as they watched some porn on their small bedroom TV. It went on for about fifteen minutes before Daniel brushed her hand away and turned away again. The more he thought about it the harder it became to perform. The more they tried the more he thought about it. It just wasn't working out.
"There are pills and things," Alexa said, stroking his head some more.
"I don't need any goddamn pills." Daniel thought for a minute and decided to come clean. "I ... I took some. Today. It's a mental thing. I don't know what to do." He looked at her, this time letting his emotions show. Alexa appreciated it; she'd definitely married the perfect man. He knew when to ask for help.
"Right now isn't helping anything," she said, getting up. Daniel couldn't keep his eyes off her body as she pulled some shorts and a t-shirt on. She was gorgeous, with long straight dark hair and deep brown eyes. She had a curvy, sexy body with a 34 D chest and a plump, beautiful ass. It wasn't her fault at all and Daniel was terrified she'd think it was. For her part Alexa found it hard not to feel a little insecure. But any other time of the month she had no problem exciting her husband which she took comfort in.
Alexa spent the evening googling their issue and found that it wasn't uncommon. Most just said to keep trying, or to try pills, but one reply on a message board caught her eye. It had been violently shouted down but the poster insisted that it'd worked. She'd asked a friend to join them in the bedroom for the night.
Alexa and Daniel's sex life had always been pretty vanilla. It was very happy and plenty fulfilling, but the idea of swinging or threesomes was something Alexa hadn't thought about since college nearly a decade ago. Even then she'd never gone through with it. She didn't relish the idea of sharing her husband with another woman, but she did badly want a baby. She looked up at the calender. She had nearly a month to think about it.
A month turned into half a month and that turned into just over a week. There was a growing tension in the house as they got closer to the time of the month they both knew she'd be ovulating. She used the test strips but hardly had to; she had been regular since she was 14. After an evening of seeing baby pictures and pregnancy countdowns from her friends online she poured a tall glass of wine and began researching.
She didn't have any friends that she felt she could bring into her marriage without wrecking something. If she were to hire someone, though, it would give her the emotional disattachment and guarantee that the other woman wouldn't fall for her husband that she needed to consider this. She didn't like the idea of hiring an escort, but it was better than any other idea she'd had. She got on a website that had been recommended to her online and began scrolling through profiles.
Most of the girls looked trashy just like she'd expected. Grainy photos in hotel rooms, unattractive looking swimsuits, and more tattoos than she could count. She drafted up a form letter explaining her situation and sent it to a few of the less terrible looking girls but wasn't excited at any of the prospects. She hadn't brought the idea up to her husband yet and maybe it just wasn't meant to be.
It was actually a girl that didn't even have a photo uploaded that finally caught her eye. Unlike the others her 'about me' section was well written and had no spelling errors or grammatical mistakes. She claimed to be a college student doing this on the side as many had, but for once Alexa thought she believed it. She began to copy and paste her email but decided to send a personalized one to her. It was over a page long and it felt more like she was writing to get someone to actually carry the baby than just to excite her husband. She hit send and shut her laptop. Hopefully there'd be a response in the morning.
Jaclyn had been with a client when she first saw the email. It was long and she almost deleted it without reading it since most long emails were from creepers, but when she saw the feminine name she decided to give it a look. She had to skim since the man who's hotel room she was in was waiting for her, but she was intrigued. She'd only been doing this for about a month and hadn't been with a couple yet but it sounded better than a regular client. She would have to reply later though.
As she walked out into the bedroom wearing a little pink neglige the man, she'd already forgotten his name, licked his lips. Jacyln was only 19 years old and possibly looked younger. She had long blonde hair and a fit, feminine body. Standing only five foot and with a 32 C chest she looked far better than anyone expected when she showed up at their door. She started to strip slowly and felt his hands against his body, yanking her clothing off.
"You good at sucking dick?" he asked, pulling off his jeans and boxers to reveal an erection.
"I guess," she said, turning red.
"We'll see I guess." He laid back and put his hands behind his head. The guy disgusted her but $300 was $300, and she had tuition and board to pay. She crawled up toward him, kissing the inside of his leg. He pulled her hair to hurry her up. She winced and felt his cock brush against her lips. It slid into her mouth and against her tongue. It had an acrid taste; he'd probably been with someone else recently.
She bobbed her head up and down but apparently not fast enough, as within minutes she felt the man's hands pushing down and pulling up on her head. She slurped up the saliva spilling out of her mouth and started pumping his cock with her hand. If she could get him off now maybe he'd let her leave early.
It wasn't to be. After a couple minutes he pulled her head up off of his cock and watched her gasp for air.
"Get on your back," he said, standing up as she nodded and rolled over.
"You've got to put on a condom," she said, cleaning her mouth with the back of her hand.
"I'll give you an extra $100." Jaclyn shook her head no. "$200."
"You've got to wear a condom." She crossed her legs.
"Fucking bitch," he said, pulling a condom out of the nightstand and putting it on. "Fucking prissy ass bitch."
Jaclyn wasn't even offended. She'd been called worse, and she was more relieved than anything that he wasn't going to try and rape her. She spread her legs and smiled at him, hoping to diffuse the tension. He didn't look happy as he spread her legs wide and plunged into her shaved pussy.
It didn't feel bad for Jaclyn; it almost never did. The circumstances weren't ideal but she did enjoy having sex. It's part of what had made the decision to enter the line of work easier. He was rough and not worried about her pleasure at all but she still felt a pressure building inside her. Suddenly he pulled out.
"Ride me," he said, pushing her off the bed and laying down where she'd been. Jaclyn just nodded and climbed up on top of him, squatting down on his cock. She pushed up and down with her legs and smiled as his expression went from annoyance to contentment. Slowly she slid down to her knees, letting his whole cock glide into her and then slowly letting it nearly fall out. He moaned and watched her chest jiggle up and down, amazed at her tight little body. She leaned forward, smothering him in her chest.
The excitement was too much and he started to cum, a loud deep groan punctuating the surging she felt inside her. She smiled down at him and let him stay inside her until he pushed her off, his cock already soft. To her relief the condom was still firmly attached.
"Not bad," he said, rolling over and getting dressed. "Now get out of here." Jaclyn just nodded. Most guys tipped her but she hadn't expected one this time. That was ok; she'd be able to make her car payment and buy some decent food based on the last 45 minutes of work. Better than most college girl's part time jobs.
When she got back to her dorm the last thing she wanted to think about was work but the email she'd gotten stuck in the back of her mind. After taking a long, hot shower and changing into some comfortable pink pajamas she curled up in her bed and read it in depth. The lady sounded nice and it'd be a welcome break from guys like the one she'd just been with. The email included an offer for dinner to get to know each other and Alexa had offered to pay her for her time, but Jaclyn sent back a cheerful response stating that paying for the dinner would be more than enough and she'd love to talk about the arrangement.
The next morning Alexa had mixed emotions when she saw the reply. She'd wanted the girl to email her back obviously, but part of her hoped she wouldn't and that the whole idea would just go away. The response was just what she'd been looking for though, so she gritted her teeth and send a short message back asking if that evening was too soon. Within a few minutes she had another cheery response. Dinner was on for that night.
.... There is more of this story ...