"I want you to know that I don't go around fucking on my husband. I never did anything like...

"I want you to know that I don't go around fucking on my husband. I never did anything like this before, and not sure why I did it now," I said in an attempt to explain not only to her but myself as well that I wasn’t a bad person.

I did know why I did it because my body has been craving sex and the craving grew each day that it didn’t get it. Having a high sex drive without having sex made me feel like I would burst and made it easy for Sarah to seduce me. I would’ve relieved the pressure myself if Tom hadn’t dared me not to while Sarah was still here and would have rewarded me greatly for not having any sex that week.

"Don't feel bad; it is just sex. You just fucked out all the sexual energy that we had build-up between us over this week. Don't beat yourself up over it; your husband wouldn't mind that we fucked anyway," Sarah said without emotion.

"What do you mean he wouldn't mind?" I asked because I could sense she knew a secret about my husband.

The girl looked at me like she was trying to decide to tell me the truth before speaking, "He is a man, and a lot of men think that two girls together are hot even more if one of them is their girl. If he knew, we fucked would more likely want to join in the next time we are together."

"Next time? So, you are planning on seducing me again, are you?" I asked jokingly.

"Yes, but next time I am using the only thing that a lesbian needs," Sarah said, teasing.

"Oh, what is that, my dear?" I asked as a joke not expecting an answer.

"My tongue," Sarah said with a laugh before kissing me.

"We'll take a ride tomorrow to my beach house where we can make love on the beach. I'll take you out to dinner, and then take you to this lesbian club where we can dance and be affectionate as we want in public without any shame," Sarah said before kissing me again.

I always saw myself as the faithful kind, and it shocked me how easy it was for me to cheat. It hasn't been a few moments since I was riding the girl before we were planning to do it again. Knowing that I shouldn't repeat what I did, I knew I would, and which lie to tell my husband. He wouldn't mind me if I had a girl's night out with her to say our goodbyes.

"We need to get ready now, or we will be late, but before we go, here's a little taste of what is to cum," Sarah said, as she kissed quickly down my body before spreading my legs apart and started licking my pussy.

I started moaning again from the pleasure that the girl's tongue was doing to me. Sarah showed me how good she was with her tongue and why she didn't need anything else to please me. The talented girl's tongue was bringing me to another orgasm, but she stopped before I could cum. I cursed her under my breath for her cruel tease and wanted her to return to my wet cunt.

We jumped back into the shower for a quick clean-up, but she kept pushing me off her. It wasn't that she didn't want my advances, but we would be late for the party if she didn't. My hands roam her body, squeezing her breasts and playing with her pussy while kissing her. It was hard for her to shower without me trying to have sex with her.

Sarah talked me into not wearing any undergarments with my dress and I felt deliciously naughty for doing so. The dress was so short that it made going without any panties a little exciting and showed a decent amount of cleavage. It was so soft against my naked flesh that I felt a stir of arousal rising deep inside me. I had never been this risqué before, and here I was going to a party without any underwear. This woman was bringing the bad girl out of me and got me to embrace my inner slut.

"I can't believe I am going commando in this dress. Have you ever done anything like this yourself? I have never dared to do anything like this in public, in the bedroom perhaps but never in public," I said with excitement as if I was discovering sin for the very first time.

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 husband. Sarah whispered into my ear, "They do look good, don't they, and even better without their clothes on." She let out a seductive laugh. "I need a drink, my dear. I will see you later, and if you are up to it, I know a spot where we can have some fun on the drive back," Sarah said, giving my ass a firm squeeze before departing toward the bar.

I spotted Tom talking with a beautiful woman in her early 40's in a red silk dress. The dress barely covered her breasts which were a little bigger than mine. There was a slit in the side of the dress revealing one of her legs in black stockings. I wanted to see more and the treasure that was between them. Victoria's short blonde hair was in a style that I thought was cute. I walked over to Tom and calmly tried to hide that I had the hots for his boss. He hugged me and told me that I looked beautiful. He introduced me to his boss Victoria who was even more attractive up close.

We mainly talked about the fashion business for a few minutes, and I noticed that she kept glancing down at my breasts. Tom was too lost in their conversation to even notice his boss was checking me out. When he saw one of his co-workers whom he needed to speak with excused himself from our company. We stood there in a moment of silence before she asked me, "How about a drink?"

I gave her a sultry glance and replied, "Sure, I can use one."

She led me toward the bar with her hand pressing against my lower back. Before we reached the bar, I felt her hand ease over my ass as we walked. She didn't squeeze it, just let it rest there as if she was testing my reaction to it. The bartender was a cute girl with jet-black hair in a ponytail, and while I was thinking about what I like to do with her. Victoria ordered, "Two Dom Pérignon, please!"

"Nice dress! Where ever did you get it?" Victoria asked while staring at the portion of my chest that wasn't covered by my dress.

The woman's eyes seemed almost wolf-like as she stared at my breasts with the desire to devour them. She placed her thumb and index finger between the fabric covering my breasts, with the middle finger slightly sticking out. When she guided her hand down, studying the material, I could feel one of her fingers as it ran down my cleavage. A rush of excitement ran down my spine that made me forget to answer her question. It made me wonder if did she that on purpose. Was she trying to seduce me, and if so, it was working? The bartender returned with our drinks, and I took a sip without taking my eyes off her.

We made small talk for a few minutes, but she never stopped touching me the whole time. She lightly caressed my ear and neck while talking about how much she liked my earrings. Victoria mostly touched my arm as we talked with soft caresses. When she started talking about Tom's promotion, her hand went to my thigh.

"Tom is doing a great job here and is up for a promotion, but so is John Miller," Victoria said as she got closer to her, and I could feel her hot breath on my face. Sliding her hand to my inner thigh underneath my dress before saying, "Maybe you can help me decide which one should get it."

"Sure! Tom is...." I began to say.

She cut me off and told me, "Not here. My office is a better place where we can talk business."

I downed the rest of my drink and followed her out of the party. The woman's hand was mere inches from my pussy, and if she had wished it, I would let her finger me at the bar. The elevator ride up was done with more small talk, but the woman's eyes told me what she wanted to do with me. There was no mistaking that the woman wanted to fuck me, and she knew that I would let her.

My stomach was tied in knots from knowing that I was about to cheat on my husband again with his boss this time. I told myself what I was about to do was for his sake, but I knew it was a lie because I just wanted to fuck her. What truly mattered to me was the hot wild sex that I was going to have with her. I know I should feel bad for being unfaithful to my husband instead of feeling good about it. The high I was on from having sex with Sarah kept me from feeling anything negative at the moment.

The door opened to a floor with only the humming sound of the air conditioner and our footsteps when we stepped out of it. She placed her hand on my back but eased it to my ass as we walked, and I pretended not to notice what she was doing. She asked me, "Have you ever done any modeling before?" I replied to her, "No, I haven't." I knew it was bullshit when she told me that I had what it takes.

The whole time we talked, she squeezed my ass while feeding me lines that I had heard men use on me before. The floor was empty beside Victoria's secretary, who was still working at her desk. It felt strange knowing that someone would be outside the room where I would have sex with my husband's boss.

"Jenny, you need to take a break and go downstairs and have a glass of wine," Victoria told her. She was a cute blonde with long curly hair and bright blue eyes. "I will miss Bentley, but right after I am finished with what I am doing here," Jenny replied with a smile. I could tell she was the kind that put work first over having fun. When she noticed me gave me a knowing grin before going back to work.

We entered her office, and I saw how breathtakingly beautiful it was. A table aquarium was in the center of the room with a white loveseat, matching chairs around it, and a desk off to the side. We walked over to the window, where we looked out into the city. I placed my face next to the glass, watching the light show below. I could feel her hot breath on the back of my neck as she spoke. "Beautiful, isn't it?" Victoria said before she unzipped my dress, sending it to the floor around my feet.

"Naughty girl! Wearing nothing underneath as if you are a whore masquerading as a princess. No matter, tonight, you will be my whore," Victoria said as her fingers were lightly tracing my naked flesh and making a moan escape my lips. She slapped my ass and told me to open the bottom drawer of her desk. I would have been upset if any guy talked to me like that, but I found it was a turn-on with her. I stepped out of my heels and walked toward the desk as sexy as I could with my hips swaying.

My nipples began to harden over the excitement of being exposed to another person. I was a princess-type girl who was always proper and doing things only a young lady should do unless I was alone with my boyfriend or husband. Since meeting Sarah, it's like someone had flipped a switch in my brain from straight girl to lesbian whore. I liked being this free with my body and how alive it made me feel.

I found a twelve-inch-long strapon in the drawer with other sex toys and lotions. I had never seen or had one of that size in me before, real or fake. My sexual history only involved three guys, and Tom was the biggest at six and a half inches long. If this had happened to me yesterday, I would've bolted out that door when she tried to unzip my dress. I had gone past the point of no return and had no desire to run away.

Victoria looked into my eyes while saying, "You have got two choices here. One you can get dressed and leave, or two put that thing on and fuck me to get that promotion for your husband." I wondered if this was how she did business with everyone or just me. She gave me an approving smile as I grabbed the fake cock and put it on. She slowly removed her dress but left only her black lace panties and stockings on as she walked behind the loveseat.

Victoria's breasts were not as youthful as mine, but they were still very sexy. I watched as she pulled down her panties before she tossed them to me. I caught them and could feel how wet they were. I left it on her desk after pressing it against my face to smell her sweet aroma.

We kissed for a few moments before I slowly started kissing down her neck to her left breast. I kissed around her nipple and traced the areola with my tongue before sucking on it. I switched to the other breast with the same attention and love that I gave the first one. I then lowered myself to my knees, kissing down to her stomach to a thin patch of pubic hair between her legs.

Victoria used the back of the loveseat for support as I spread her legs when I started kissing around her pussy. It was done in half with teasing and half with me not being sure of how to proceed. The sound of her moaning encouraged me that I was on the right track. I tried to mimic what Sarah did to me, and along with Victoria's guiding voice, I found the proper technique. She tasted like nothing that I ever had before, and I couldn't get enough of it. I probed my tongue into her sweet pussy as far as it could go to suck in all of her juices.

She came so loud that I was sure Jenny could hear it, but I didn't care and kept on eating her pussy. Victoria pulled me to my feet and kissed me before telling me, "You were great, but I want you to fuck me now!" She turned herself around, embracing the loveseat, and waited for me to take her from behind. I shoved my fake cock in her, grabbing her breasts as I fucked her, and I never felt so empowered in my life.

Sometimes I feel a little powerless during sex when the guy was fully controlling how I got fucked. It is not that I don't enjoy when I get fucked, but it was always them fucking me, making me feel like prey to them. Now I got the cock, I felt like I was granted a power that I only dreamt about. Feeling powerful and in control, I found new desires surging through me.

A moan left her lips and got louder with each thrust of my hips that followed. I played with her breasts as I slid another inch of my fake cock deeper into her until she was taking all of it. I pinched her nipples while picking up speed, thrusting hard against her, and couldn't believe how much fun I was having fucking another girl with a cock. Victoria let out a loud grunt arching her back in pleasure and moaning wildly.

"Fuck me harder! Yes! Yes! Yesss!" Victoria said while she was cumming. She came so louder that I knew without a doubt Jenny heard me fucking her boss. She held onto the love seat with all the strength she had left from the orgasm I sent through her body.

I gave her a few more hard thrusts before pulling out and stepping away. My heart sank watching her getting dressed, ignoring me and my sexual needs. I sat down on the loveseat, noticing how great it felt on my naked ass, but what I wanted was a good fucking. "You were amazing, and we need to do this again real soon, but I need to go and tell Tom about his promotion. Don't worry, I'll send Jenny in to pleasure you, and she is quite knowledgeable in the art of pleasing a woman," Victoria said before giving me a quick kiss.

Jenny was cute, but the person that I wanted between my legs fucking me was Victoria. Jenny came in a moment later with a flushed look on her face from being turned on by all the sex noises she heard. Jenny stared at my naked body with her lustful eyes and waited for me to give her orders. I felt sexy wearing only stockings and a fake cock between my legs.

"Come here, baby! Come closer," I said seductively. She walked over to me without taking her eyes off me, and I asked her, "Have you ever sucked a cock before, sweetie?" She just nodded. I told her, "Show me." She dropped to her knees, taking what she could into her mouth, and started sucking on it. The girl was giving me my first-ever blowjob while enjoying the taste of her boss' juices that covered my fake cock.

The strapon I was wearing made me discover new things about myself and how having a cock changed me. I never acted or spoken in such sexual ways before to a woman. I found that I liked being in control of sex and talking dirty while playing the role of a man. I felt powerful having this woman serving me because it gave me pleasure from watching her suck my cock.

Jenny was moaning as she was giving me an artful blow job. She stood up to take her clothes off, and I watched in pleasure. The girl was in haste to remove them and didn't care if she popped any buttons. Her panties were soaked with her juices, and her white lace bra held a mouthful of tits. She unhooked her bra and tossed it behind her. The girl's nipples were pink and puffy. She slipped her panties down her legs, revealing that her bush was thick and wet. She got on top of me before sliding my cock deep inside of her wanting cunt.

Jenny grabbed my breasts, squeezing them as she kissed me and slipped her tongue between my teeth, moaning from ecstasy. Slowly she rode me and rocked her hips in a circular motion to a faster speed. Jenny buried her head into my shoulder, kissing and biting it; her skillful hands were still playing with my breasts and twisting my nipples. The girl moaning was getting louder and louder till she screamed out, " Oh yeah, oooh, YES!! I'm going to cum. I'm cumming!" The sound of her orgasm was so loud that it left my ears ringing.

Jenny collapsed on me and was trying to catch her breath before telling me, "Thank you for that! It has been a while for me, and I needed to cum. It's your turn, and I am going to eat your pussy so good, baby." Jenny kissed me tenderly and ended it with a bite on my lower lip that she pulled back on before letting go. I felt a little saddened to see the cock go and the power that it gave me. She started kissing me again and slowly moved her lovely lips down between my breasts to my very wet pussy.

I let out a loud moan as her tongue made contact with my pussy, and her little tongue was just as skillful as any cock. It didn't take this girl long to make me cum, and I climaxed so hard that I saw stars. She kept working her tongue inside me until she gave me another mind-blowing orgasm. I arched my back before screaming out, "Fuckkk!"

Jenny's face had my juices on it, and when she kissed me, I could taste myself on her lips. I never knew just how good I tasted until I drank my juices from her lips. We lay there in each other arms for a while before we got dressed to go downstairs. I was holding Jenny's hand as we walked toward the elevator like we were young lovers.

On the ride down, she started kissing me again and shoved her hand up my dress. She rubbed my clit and inserted two fingers in me as I spread my legs, moaning into her mouth. My wet cunt opened up and swallowed her fingers. When the door opened, she removed them quickly before licking my juices from them and told me, "Thanks again!" She left me standing there with a smile. I needed to find a bathroom to clean up before finding Tom to hide what I was doing in his absence.

The reflection in the mirror reveals a woman who just cheated on her husband with three different women. I heard a familiar voice coming from the doorway, and it was Cindy, the first model that Tom had stayed with us, she said, "I see Victoria claimed another one." The woman always makes me think of the actress Natalie Portman. "Excuse me?" I said, trying to play it off like I didn't know what she was talking about.

"Don't play coy with me. I saw you leaving with Victoria, and she always takes someone to her office at these parties for some fun. Tonight, it just happens to be your turn to fuck the old boss lady. It is common knowledge that she liked to fuck girls, especially wives of men who worked under her, " She told me while smiling. Fear gripped me when I thought that Tom might know what I did with his boss, and she could see it on my face.

"I am only teasing. There are only a few who know about her preying upon women at these parties. Last time it was the bartender, and before that, it was the wife of one of our magazine editors'. She likes to go after straight girls, and she has a pretty good record in turning them," Cindy said with a crooked smile.

I didn't want Tom to know because I wanted him to stay out of the loop. Looking at the girl now made me wonder why I never saw how sexy Cindy was before. She was wearing a black bare-shoulder lace dress that outlined her body nicely. That new feeling of lesbian lust began to run through my body once again.

"Don't worry about Tom; he wouldn't object to that affair anyway," Cindy said as if she had read my mind and was trying to comfort me with my fear.

I gave her a puzzled look and asked her, "What do you mean?"

Cindy walked over to me, grabbed me by the shoulders, and looked into my eyes before saying, "For one a model doesn't stay over at the photographer's house in this business unless someone wanted more than pictures, my dear. Second, he knew that most models here were into girls and was hoping sparks would fly between us. We were there to seduce you, and too bad it wasn't me. I would have loved to be one that shared your bed, but you didn't show any signs that you were into being with girls."

I was dumbfounded and shocked that my husband set me up like that. I didn't mean to mumble out in sadness, "I guess that is why Sarah fucked me."

"So, it was Sarah that got your juices running! She's a wild one and knows just how to break a girl in. You don't have to worry about your husband ever finding out. Even though we models would’ve been more than pleased to share a bed with you none of us would ever admit it to your husband that we did. We thought it was crude of him wanting to use us so you would be open to a threesome with another girl," she said frankly while making it clear that she still had desires for me.

I sure as hell didn't want one knowing he pushed lesbians on me until I broke down and fucked one of them. His plot to turn me bi may have worked but he will never share me with another girl in a threesome. When I am with another girl again it will be done without him and he won’t get the pleasure of seeing me with one.

Cindy was sweet the whole time that we talked and kept her hands to herself. I found myself thinking if I wasn't married, I could date someone like her. She had a sexiness about her that I never saw before, and I wanted to reward her for being so sweet. I showed her how far this angel had fallen when I hiked up my dress, revealing my pussy to the girl.

After letting Cindy eat my pussy, I walked back to the party half mad that my husband had another girl seduced me and half glad that he did. Some of the partygoers gave me knowing glances that they knew what I had done with their boss. I found out that Tom had gone home after hearing about his promotion and his new job was in Paris. I later found out his plan wasn't about a threesome but all about getting a promotion. He only married me as insurance to be used as a bargaining chip to get a promotion because he knew his boss was a lesbian who preyed on married women.

Needing a drink I went to the bar, where I found Sarah flirting with the bartender. When I sat down, the bartender asked me, "What would it be?"

The woman smiled when I replied, "Tequila on the rocks."

I needed something a stiff drink after finding out I was played as a fool by my husband and my marriage wasn’t just over with but a sham. Once Tom got what he wanted he left me and while I was at the bar, he texted me for the last time. He was leaving me the house and that was it. If I try to fight for more would leak the video of me cheating on him with Sarah to my family. The son of a bitch hid cameras in our room and was going to blackmail me over it. Ordering another glass of tequila decided to get drunk tonight and tomorrow figure out where to go from here.

When I woke up the next day not just with Sarah’s body but also the bartender pressing against my nude form. We had incredible sex the night before and could see now this was a win for me. What Sarah and I discussed earlier will go as planned where we will go to her beach house. After coming back will embrace my new sexuality with pride and explore being a lesbian for a time. I will not let what I did with Sarah be used by Tom to keep me in line.

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