Becoming A Slut - Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

Becoming A Slut - Chapter 3

The days after Jackson’s return to Europe were some of the most boring of Hailey’s life. She went about her days as she usually did – gym, shopping, drinks with friends, and other leisure activities that filled her days since the end of high school – but much of what she used to like had lost its flavor.

Hailey caught herself fantasizing about blowing Jackson in a nightclub or maybe welcoming him naked at the door the next time he came over, only to remember that her fantasies were a month away, at the minimum. She visited lingerie stores and bought the sexiest pieces she could find, all to stave off boredom and convince herself she’d make up for lost time when Jackson returned.

It hardly seemed to make a difference. Hailey’s lust for sex flooded her brain, all she could think about was cock, and it didn’t take more than two days for her to start noticing the gazes of other men, even welcoming them.

Hailey had rarely dressed provocatively in the past, but that all changed as she started showing up to the gym in booty shorts, going shopping in nothing but a mini skirt, or going out for drinks in scandalously revealing cocktail dresses. The men around her seemed to appreciate it. Her trainer at the gym eyed her appreciatively, and Hailey didn’t discourage his looks. She arched her back and shook her ass at him every chance she got, asked him to correct her form more times than was necessary, and had to bite her tongue four times to stop herself from inviting him to ...

... shower with her after their session.

The shopping sprees and girls’ night out went about the same way. A rich-looking man in his forties asked her for his help in a Victoria’s Secret store. The man claimed he was shopping for his wife and needed advice, but it seemed to Hailey like he was in the market for a mistress. That didn’t mean she didn’t help him, though. Hailey laughed at all his flirty jokes and even agreed to model the lingerie for him when he asked. Unfortunately, his wife chose that moment to call him, which dimmed his enthusiasm and brought Hailey back to the real world as well. She escaped that store as quickly as she could, trying to ignore how wet the flirting alone had made her.What would’ve happened if I’d let him fuck me in the changing rooms?Hailey wondered. She guessed it would have involved a lot of screams, moans, and scandalized buyers.And me creaming on his cock, it would’ve involved that, too.

Terrified of her sudden desire for cock, Hailey returned home that night and brought herself to orgasm three times before she finally scratched that itch. It was back the next morning, though, so Hailey canceled her gym session and locked herself in the house for the rest of the day, trying to figure out what to do. Getting a new boyfriend would be optimal, but that would take time, and then she’d have to dump him the second Jackson returned, because it was that bastard she wanted to spread her legs for more than anyone.

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