My Call Girl Fantasy — For most of human history, getting paid for sex was the lowest level a desperate woman could sink to. It was dangerous and disrespected work. Any woman who chose this path knew she was cutting herself off from honorable society forever.



I’m not sure if you’ve noticed, but this has changed recently. Yes, there are still women toiling away in terrible circumstances, but there are alternative options available now. I only became aware of this when my friend Heather made a shocking revelation at dinner one night a month ago over a bottle (or maybe two) of wine.



Now, first I have to tell you about Heather. I met her at church years ago, so I consider her to be a ‘vanilla’ friend. By that I mean that she is not a swinger, and definitely not an Only Fans creator. I have never revealed those aspects of my life to her because I’ve always been afraid she would judge me.

That doesn’t mean the topic of sex never came up, though. In spite of looking like a typical suburban mom in her 40’s, she has a deliciously dirty mind. She owns an impressive toy collection and will seemingly try anything once…but always within the confines of her marriage.

About a year ago, though, she started complaining that her husband Carl was not very adventurous. As she wanted to explore more and more, he wanted to explore less and less. I got used to seeing a look of increasing frustration on her face.

That was, until that night a month ago when she arrived at the restaurant looking happier than I had seen her in a long time. I skipped the small talk and got straight to the point: “Heather, what has you glowing!” She hesitated a moment before launching into the most outrageous, most unexpected, story I had ever heard.

“Have you heard of Angel Wives?”, she asked, tentatively.

“No”, I replied.

“Oh, I’m surprised,” she continued, “it’s been on the news. That’s where I heard about it. Anyway, it’s this call girl agency made up exclusively of women like you and me. It’s for clients who are looking to be with a married woman, someone who has a lifetime of experience when it comes to pleasing a man. Well, I signed up a month ago and I’m loving it! I work only when I feel like it, I’m making a surprising amount of money, and I get to try all the things that Carl has no interest in. It’s literally changed my life!”

I sat across the table from Heather in complete shock. I couldn’t say anything for a moment or two. As far as I knew, she was still singing alto in the church choir! Finally, I collected myself.

“Wow, Heather, are you serious? I have so many questions. You’re telling me you’re a call girl now?”

“Yes”, she answered, “and proud of it!”

“But…but, does Carl know?”

“No way! He would lose his mind. So I do it while he’s at work when, honestly, he has no idea what I’m up to. So now I get to explore every kink I’ve ever wanted to without the risk and messiness of having an affair.”

“Ok, ok, that all sounds great, but what about the clients? I assume you have to just accept whoever the agency sends. And, well, if they have to pay for sex, I’m sure they aren’t the most attractive men on the block.”

“That’s where you’re wrong, Katie [she’s my only friend who still calls me Katie]. The women at Angel Wives all get to vote on a client before he is even accepted. We are fully empowered to turn down any applicant who doesn’t match our standards. But honestly, that doesn’t happen too much. Why? Because almost all the guys are in their 20’s or 30’s. They’re tired of women their own age who have no idea how to please a man.”

After dinner that night, my mind was abuzz. Not only was I shocked to find out that my ‘vanilla’ friend was now a freaking call girl, but I was suddenly curious about trying it myself. Getting paid to have sex with handsome strangers? It seemed too good to be true. But there was another angle that had me doubly intrigued.

My hubby has always been turned on by the idea of me leading a double life. He actually told me once that I could have an affair if I ever wanted to without telling him. It’s called a ‘cheating fantasy’. Unfortunately for him, I had no interest in that. Men tend to fall in love easily, especially when they get involved with a sexually adventurous woman like me for the first time. I did not need to add that level of complication to my life.

But what if my secret was that I was a call girl? I think he would love that even more. It’s just so wrong! And all I would have to do is fuck gorgeous younger men and get paid well for it.

So, the next day I called Heather and told her that I wanted to join Angel Wives, too. “Goody!”, she exclaimed, “I was secretly hoping you would. Now we can be call girl buddies.” Somehow, that sounded both incredibly dumb and reassuring positive. She gave me the number of a woman named Eliana who was in charge of recruiting at Angel Wives.

I called the next day and had a brief chat with Eliana. She was pleasant but very businesslike. Before I could have an interview, she explained, I’d have to complete a detailed online application. And she wasn’t kidding about the detailed part!

The first section required me to describe my sexual history from the age of twenty onward. Then, there was a long list of intimate acts that included everything from kissing & cuddling to spanking & pegging. For each one I had to check off if either I had done it in the past or would be willing to do it in the future. Finally, I had to upload photos of myself in regular clothes, lingerie, and then totally nude. And I don’t mean just standing there with no clothes on.

Among the instructions was a requirement for a photo of me on my knees with my head down and my ass in the air, spreading my cheeks so my pussy and asshole were clearly visible. Although I was used to taking this kind of picture for my Only Fans account, it kinda turned me on to imagine Heather posing like that for the camera when she first applied.

After uploading all the required information, it didn’t take long for Eliana to call me back. Seeing how experienced and open-minded I was, she told me I’d be a natural as a call girl. In fact, she already had several clients in mind who would pay generously to be with a woman like me.

She explained that the process was simple. Angel Wives advertised itself as a massage service, so it was essential that when we enter the client’s hotel room, we announce that we are there for their massage. Furthermore, for the first two minutes we were to remain dressed and not remove the client’s towel to expose their penis. Apparently, after two minutes, any testimony from an undercover sting operation would be inadmissible in court. I loved that Angel Wives was protecting me legally.

The same was also true in terms of my sexual health. They were adamant that both the ladies and clients be tested regularly so that condoms would not be required. That way we could relax and be totally ‘in the moment’ while we were together.

Two days later, I received my first booking from Eliana. It included a full briefing on Anthony that revealed he was 6’3” tall, athletically built, and interested in full sex with a cream pie finish. Additionally, I was excited when I clicked on his photos and saw that he was a handsome black man in his 30’s with a very large cock. Just my type!

In the following video, you can see exactly how I made this beautiful younger guy’s ‘married woman’ fantasy come true. What you won’t see — but maybe you can imagine — is how I was also making my hubby’s ‘cheating wife’ fantasy come true in the most transgressive way imaginable. Everybody wins!