I met Ivan when he was in the New York airport on his way from Ukraine to Portland. My family emigrated from Ukraine a couple years ago. He was here for Study a Broad. I was in high school at the time. It was 1977. He was trying to find his flight, but was heading towards the Portland, Maine gate. Good thing for him I overheard him talking in Ukrainian. After talking to him, and discovering that we were going to the same place, I took him under my wing and got him on his way to the correct Portland. We talked the whole way to Oregon and I gave him my phone number.
To make a long story short, we ended up dating, becoming friends, falling in love, getting married, and both graduated from the University. We moved to Boston where he was going to start graduate school.
So my name is Angela. I was 21 when the story takes place. I was and still am about 5'6", 118 lbs, dark hair and because I run a lot I have a thin athletic body. I ran Cross country in high school and now I want to run a marathon. Ivan is 23 years old, 5'9", 160 lbs, dark hair, and great smile.
It was about 6 months before finishing his MBA when my work cut me back to half time. We were barely making ends meet. After a couple months of trying to find more work, we were behind on rent and all our bills. I suggested that Ivan find some work. He had tried but Harvard is difficult and he was struggling just to keep up. I suggested he take time off to work and help get our bills paid. He said in the long run we will be better off if he completes his MBA. Then he can make serious money.
He had some rich friends at school that he was going to barrow money. But when he approached them, they were not willing to help, or they weren't as well off as he thought.
Then he came home with a solution. He had one friend who was will to pay $200 to have sex with me. WHAT!? I couldn't believe he even suggested I sell my body for money. He laughed and said he wasn't really serious, but it was the only offer he got.
That evening our landlord came by and told us we were behind on rent. If we didn't come up with rent money before Sunday he would evict us. That night, I couldn't sleep. All I could think about was being kicked out of our home and left on the streets. In Ukraine, I knew people who were homeless. Some of them starved to death. The thought of being kicked onto the streets terrified me. And to make it worse, I dreamed I had to sell my body to strangers. I woke up horny as hell.
What if we went through with "it?" We love each other. Neither of us have family. We are a team and he is working hard for our future. If WE agreed upon it then it wouldn't be cheating. It would be me helping us get through this desperate time. If I don't then we will be kicked out on the streets. Plus, Ivan would never get his MBA. There were no other options.
Ivan was getting ready to go to school. As he was leaving I asked him if he was serious about his friend having sex with me. He said yes. I asked him how long he would be willing to pay for my body. He said once a week for a month. "What do you think," I asked. "I don't want to, but I don't know what else to do," Ivan said as he left for school.
That evening, Ivan shows up with his friend, Randy. He is about 6' tall, 200 lbs, with blond hair, and dressed in expensive blue silk button up shirt and slacks. He is clean shaven which makes me think they had this planned for longer than just today.
No one really talked for a few minutes. All I could think about was being homeless and living on the streets of Boston. Ivan was right about one thing, if we could manage until he graduated, then we would make some big money. We just had to make it for these 6 months.
That is when something snapped in me. I just thought, what the hell, it is only sex. If Ivan is ok with his wife having sex for money then I will help get him through school. We are in love and people in love sacrifice for each other. Guess, I'll just be sacrificing my body.
So I took control. "Randy, are you here to have sex with me for $200?" I blatantly asked. He was a little taken back by my directness but I figured if we were going to do this, I might as well lay out some ground rules. "Yes, I guess I am, if that's ok with you," he said somewhat sheepishly. "Then here are the rules: One, we need the first month up front, $800. Second, Ivan is not giving me away, he is renting me. He is not going anywhere. If I am going to do this, then he has to watch." I said that so Ivan would be forced to be apart of this. If he couldn't handle it then we wouldn't do it. Which was what I was counting on.
"OK," Randy answered. "OK," Ivan answered. OH SHIT! I thought to myself. With that Randy took his shirt off. I kept expecting Ivan to put a stop to this madness but he just stood there and watched. After Randy removed his shirt, he came over to me. Then he stopped, took $800 out of his wallet, handed it to Ivan. He then asked, "Hey, Ivan, so can I really do this?" "Uh-huh," was all my husband said, and with that Randy pulled my shirt up over my head, removed my bra, and started playing with my boobs.
Then he pushed me back on the couch, and unbuttoned then unzipped my pants. He pulled them off, plus my panties. It was so strange having my husband watch as his friend stripped me naked. As he undressed me, Randy never took his eyes off my naked body.
Any minute my husband is going to make Randy stop. There is just no way he is going to watch someone have sex with me. Any minute...
Well, I guess this is going to go farther than I thought.
I wanted Ivan to be close so when he changed his mind it would be easy for him to stop this. I told him to sit on the couch. I laid on my back and put my head in Ivan's lap. As Randy started rubbing my sex with his cock, I looked up into Ivan's face. He was looking at Randy's cock as it rubbed up and down my sex. After doing this for a couple minutes, Randy looked at Ivan and said, "Look into your wife's eyes as I stick my cock inside of her." I remember having a nervous grin on my face as Ivan looked down at me.
When I felt the head of Randy's cock at my love hole, I knew Ivan was not going to stop his friend from having sex with me. Randy pushed a little but didn't enter me at first. His cock must be a little bigger than my husband's. Randy pulled back and pushed again. This time a little went inside me. Then he pulled back and push again, more of him went inside me. He kept this up until he was all the way inside of me. Ivan stopped looking at me and looked at Randy's cock buried inside of me.
I wanted Ivan to be apart of this. So I told him "Randy's cock is inside me." When Randy bottomed out, I told my husband, "Randy is all the way inside of me. Really deep." I said that because he felt deeper than Ivan.