A model seduction - Sex Stories

A model seduction

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I was hoping this was a prelude to something she planned at the party tonight for me. Never been the type that dresses or acts immodestly in public but did some crazy things with my boyfriends when we were alone. Here I was wanting high-risk sex where if we were caught could mean the end of my marriage. That should have scared me instead made me excited and desire this woman between my legs even more than ever.

While she was getting dressed, she told me, "I did it a few times myself especially when wearing a short skirt. The bigger the risk the more enjoyable the thrill. I feel I should warn you, Lara, that you are about to walk into a den of wolves, and you don't even know it. Models here are mostly lesbians, and our boss is the biggest dyke of them all. She has a thing for married women and will try to fuck you if given a chance. A word of advice about your husband it would be best if you don’t let him see you have interests in other women and keep what did our little secret."

We left for the party with my thoughts on the future, but I couldn't stop thinking about my husband. Even though I felt guilty for cheating was still going to keep on sleeping with Sarah because the girl was like heroin. Once you have a taste, you will find you are addicted and would do anything to have it again. Pushing my husband out of my mind thought about Sarah's body and how much I wanted to touch her right then.

During the drive over to the party, I found that I couldn't stop ...

... thinking about having sex with Sarah. The fact was lack of sex allowed Sarah to turn me into a pussy loving slut, and the state that I was in right now would fuck any woman who showed any interest in me. That thought scared me; if a girl hikes her dress up, I would crawl over to them and eat her pussy without a word spoken. I figured that the sex between Sarah and I was so good that my body was craving that pleasure again. When it runs its course hopefully, I would return to my old self again and stop acting like a lesbian slut.

I was technically a good girl besides my love for sex but never slept with anyone that wasn’t my boyfriend. I needed to get control over myself before I did anything else that was stupid. Sarah woke up something inside me that I wasn’t sure going back to my old self was even possible. When we finally arrived at our destination, Sarah gave me a tender kiss while sliding her hand inside my dress and started playing with my pussy. After she gave me another orgasm, we got out of the car and entered the building.

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The party had lots of women dressed in sexy outfits, and I saw one wearing a dress that was so transparent I could see her breasts. Each woman I saw reassured me that I was no longer straight but bisexual. I had a hard time keeping eye contact with any of them without admiring their bodies lustfully. It was the first time that I ever checked another woman's body in a sexual matter.

I tried to stay focused and looked for my ...