Becoming A Slut - Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

Becoming A Slut - Chapter 3

... was another option, but again, what would she do when Jackson returned? Keep fucking them both? Hailey groaned at the thought, that would be so hot, but then Jackson didn’t look like the type of guy who liked to share. And while Hailey did enjoy taking dick more than she had ever thought she would, she wasn’t an outright slut. She wouldn’t let men pass her around like that.

But what am I supposed to do then?That thought went through her mind a hundred times over the course of that Tuesday. She also told herself she’d just have to stop acting like such a slut a hundred times, but it didn’t make much of a difference. Not when the picture she’d posted specifically to get Jackson’s attention was still drawing guys into her DMs. At least thirty men had messaged her, some of them asking her out directly, some of them sending cheesy pick-up lines, but it was obvious they all wanted the same thing – to get in Hailey’s panties.

The only one Hailey responded to was Vincent, the millionaire father of one of Hailey’s former classmates. Vincent kept messaging her, and Hailey kept replying, mainly because she was bored and because fucking a man who was so much older than her seemed like the least likely scenario.

Vincent didn’t know that, of course, and if he had, he probably wouldn’t have seen it that way. An outrageous flirt, he kept offering to take her out shopping and then to dinner, kept asking her which brands she liked best so he could send her the most expensive pieces, ...

... and wouldn’t believe her when she said she didn’t have a boyfriend, as though that was the only possible explanation for her reluctance.

Hailey kept him at bay by pretending as though she didn’t take his offers seriously, as though all of it was one big joke, but the pictures Vincent painted in her mind became more vivid by the day. Hailey didn’t lie when she told him about her favorite brands, and she didn’t lie when she told him she liked the various dresses, necklaces, and shoes Vincent said he wanted to buy her. They were gorgeous, expensive,rare – Hailey could picture herself wearing them the second she saw the pictures he sent – and the thought of giving Vincent head in exchange seemed more appealing by the day.I’m craving cock anyway, so why wouldn’t I get a Chanel purse in exchange? And Vincent was pretty hot as well. Tall and strong, he was in good shape, even if he was bald. Hailey wouldn’t mind pleasuring him at all, or so she kept telling herself.

The worst of Hailey’s crisis finally ended when her mother returned from her vacation at the spa. Hailey could make as many plans for sex as she wanted, but it was a bit harder to pull them off with her mother in residence, even if the woman was more relaxed about her daughter’s sex life than most parents.

Her name was Victoria. She was in her mid-forties, and she essentially looked like Hailey’s older clone – she had the same auburn hair, the same slim build and long legs, and the same big tits and full lips. ...