Whatever words were said, she must have liked hearing. She waved and shook her tits toward another trucker who I couldn’t see, then climbed up into the open door, giving me a nice long look at her shapely ass. This time there was little antenna action and it wasn’t long before Tina emerged. To my surprise she headed back to the car instead of a third truck and I soon found out why…..
Tina jumped into the car and announced I was now married to a whore. And a cheap whore at that. The second trucker had insisted on paying her. He gave her half his cash – eight dollars! She was obviously pleased and excited and eager to hear my reaction. I LOVED it! I was terribly turned on by the knowledge that my slut wife was now for sale. I suggested that eight dollars was way too much to charge, that lots of guys might not have that much. (At the time any Oakland street ho was charging anywhere between $40 and $100 or more for their services.)
Tina wanted to know how I felt about her ‘working’ on the street, that she would like that. I was all for it but was insistent that she be the cheapest and busiest whore in Oakland and that she work on the raunchiest part of MacArthur Blvd. The night was still early and Tina was eager to start plying her new trade. We decided that two dollars was a reasonable price for anyone to pay to fuck her pussy and that she would extend credit to any guy who needed it. Of course condoms would be at the ‘John’s’ discretion. Groups of men would get a discount, as would students and seniors. I added that I expected her to earn at least $20 every night. With that, we drove to an unoccupied corner in the seediest part of MacArthur Blvd. She told me to lick the truckers cum out of her pussy and to let her out in front of a run down black ghetto bar, the ‘Hollywood Club’ and to park across the street if I wanted to watch her work. Did I? She said if I was going to be there I could clean her sloppy cunt between tricks. She jumped out and I dutifully parked across the street.
There wasn’t a lot of traffic and after 2 cars had slowed down to look at Tina but didn’t stop, she took her coat off and left on a bus stop bench. My whore wife was a vision of blond sex fantasy offering her nude body to any passing strangers. The next car to come along stopped and Tina strutted up to it. I watched as she thrust her big breasts through the window giving the 3 men inside all the time they wanted to fondle her and I suppose to discuss price. Soon she jumped in and the car drove off and turned the corner. I wasn’t sure what to do but I knew I shouldn’t leave the area. I walked to the next corner and was relieved to see the car had parked. I could see through the back window my wife’s legs and feet shaking in the back seat. One of the men was fucking her and the other two were in the front seat watching.
I decided to walk around the block and past the car for a better view, which I did. As I approached the car I was thrilled to hear Tina urging her lover on. I stopped just around the corner and spied while the 3 men each took his turn. I returned to my car and watched Tina walk around the corner and down the street towards me. Cum was glistening in the streetlight as it ran down her lovely thighs. She made no effort to hide it. I thought what a nasty whore my wife was. She got in the car and handed me four dollars, saying all three had fucked her for the price of two. I eagerly cleaned her with my tongue. She was in a hurry to get back on the street. It wasn’t even midnight yet, my beautiful wife had been unfaithful to me with 5 men and was eager for more. In her first night as a cheap ghetto whore, Tina did earn twenty dollars plus the eight from the trucker. Most of the rest of that night is blurred in my memory but a of couple tricks stood out. 2 very well hung high school boys riding by on bicycles fucked my wife in a doorway and she spread her legs in an alley for a gnarly old bum, pushing a shopping cart.