<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?tag=corruption%20of%20anna%20lee">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="31822669" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>Early in their relationship, amorous mornings were commonplace for Anna and Mark. A kiss in the right place or a gentle touch between the thighs is all it would take to stir their desires and soon they’d be making love. Those experiences had become less and less common, as happens in long term relationships, but on the beautiful morning after their separate masturbation sessions the night before there was lust in the air.</p><p>Mark awoke with his brain awash in vivid images of his beautiful wife getting fucked and his erection was livelier than usual. Normally he’d slip out of bed and get started with his day, but instead he chose to slide over to his wife and press his body against hers. She responded warmly, already having come out of a deep sleep, and took his hand in hers to press it against her stomach.</p><p>He couldn’t help but notice how firm she felt, reminding him in a clearer way than usual that his wife was in fantastic shape and far sexier than he typically acknowledged. He could feel his cock throbbing as he pressed his pelvis tightly against her ass and it was impossible for her not to notice it. </p><p>It had been months since they’d enjoyed sex in the morning and Anna silently debated if it was worth being late to work to have her husband inside her. Emboldened by her bathtub fantasies from the night before, she rolled over and looked into Mark’s eyes as she grasped his cock through his briefs before putting on a flirty voice and saying, “It looks like someone is rather excited this morning.”</p><p>Inspired by his wife’s boldness he slipped a hand down the front of her pajama pants and found her warm and wet, causing him to break into an almost gleeful grin.</p><p>“Looks like I’m not the only one,” he said, gently pushing a finger between her labia and into the wet folds of her pussy to confirm her arousal.</p><p>Though neither knew it, at that moment they were both thinking about Anna fucking another man. With his wife’s hand gently stroking his cock Mark couldn’t help but see the video he had watched the night before, imagining her blowing the man that paid for her services and taking him into her cunt. </p><p>As Anna luxuriated in the feel of Mark’s finger playing with her pussy she imagined that other man’s cock sliding into her from behind and taking her with powerful, hard thrusts.</p><p>Neither was bold enough to give voice to their separate but shockingly similar fantasies in that moment though. Instead, Anna demanded they satisfy their carnal desires.</p><p>“Fuck me, Mark,” she urged, letting go of his cock to hastily pull off her pajama pants and the tight tank top she slept in.</p><p>With her remarkably lithe body exposed to him Mark leapt to action, slipping out of his briefs and climbing on top of his wife. He quickly positioned the head of his cock at the entrance to her already enflamed, soaking wet pussy and slowly pushed inside of her.</p><p>“Oh god Mark. That feels so good,” she moaned while wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him close. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard.”</p><p>Her encouragement was unnecessary as nothing could have stopped Mark from fucking his wife as hard as he could manage at that moment. His only concern was that his overpowering lust would lead to a premature orgasm and he would spill inside her long before she achieved the satisfaction she craved.</p><p>Anna’s orgasm came quickly though, such was the state of her arousal. As her husband pounded into her pussy, which had always offered her such pleasure, she once again imagined being in the hotel room with her client. It felt so real, as if the man that had paid her for sex was the one on top of her now, thrusting his cock into her cunt. The sense of arousal was so astounding, so overwhelming, that she came in less than a minute.</p><p>Mark’s orgasm soon followed as he too was lost in his fantasy and powerfully aroused. Anna’s pussy felt hotter and wetter than usual and he imagined it was that way because she was fucking her client, because she was an escort giving pleasure to another man for the evening. He came inside of her mere seconds after she climaxed and collapsed on top of his wife with her arms still wrapped tightly around him.</p><p>Deep in post-coital bliss she whispered into his ear, “That was wonderful.”</p><p><br></p><p>“Where are you two going tonight?” Mark asked as his wife slipped into an elegant black dress for her dinner with Jamie.</p><p>“Eclipse. It’s on 4th Avenue, I think.”</p><p>“Yeah, I’ve heard of it. Fancy,” he said with a smile on his face.</p><p>It had been a week since Anna’s fateful lunch date with Jamie where she had revealed her side job as a high end escort and Mark was secretly hoping his wife would come home with more naughty tales. </p><p>They’d spend the past seven days having a great deal more sex than usual, though neither of them had revealed to the other the source of their mutual lust. Each simply believed their partner was inspired by their amorousness, a mutual illusion that handily inspired them to greater heights of desire and passion. Mark had even fucked his wife from behind up against a window. It was their bedroom window, but it was still incredibly hot for Anna.</p><p>Anna rarely went out looking anything but her best, and tonight was no exception. The black dress fit snugly, accentuating the sexiness of her athletic body. She wore a pair of strappy black high heels with it that made her legs look long and lovely. She had her dark hair pinned up with tendrils caressing her neck gently with every movement of her head. She looked stunning and Mark could feel his cock stirring to life as he admired her.</p><p>“Our reservation is for eight and I suspect we’ll make it a long, leisurely dinner with plenty of wine so I might be home late,” she said as she kissed him on the cheek and slipped out the door of their apartment to hop into the Uber she had ordered.</p><p>Jamie was at the bar when she arrived and was impeccably dressed and gorgeous, as always. She was in a tight fitting navy blue dress and matching navy blue heels with an elegant choker around her neck and a matching bracelet around her left wrist. She greeted Anna with a kiss on the cheek and beckoned the bartender over.</p><p>“A glass of the cabernet, please,” Anna said, turning to Jamie with a smile on her face. “It’s so good to see you again. You look amazing in that dress,” she added.</p><p>“You too. That’s a hot little number on you,” Jamie said, eyeing her friend with a hint of lasciviousness Anna wasn’t accustomed to from a woman. Instead of being put off by it she felt the slightest hint of arousal.</p><p>Ignoring the disconcerting nature of being turned on by Jamie’s momentary eye fucking, she and her friend engaged in the sort of conversation that had always come so easily to them. They jumped from one topic to the next, laughing generously and over sharing just a little bit when the moment was right. </p><p>After getting their table and deciding they were both going to live it up and get the filet mignon that Eclipse was known for, there was a lull in the conversation for the first time that evening. Anna was feeling a delightful buzz from her glass of wine and with a second on the way she was enjoying a moment of bliss at having a great night with her friend. </p><p>In that moment of silence Jamie was pondering whether Anna would be receptive to hearing more about her work as an escort. She desperately wanted a real friend to talk about it with and Anna was the only one that even knew about it, apart from the girl that had recruited her in the first place, but she had moved out of town months ago.</p><p>Jamie leaned forward and looked into Anna’s eyes as she asked, “So, do you want to hear about the fun I had this week at my <em>other</em> job?”</p><p>She could see a flash of desire and curiosity in Anna’s eyes as she responded, “Absolutely.”</p><p>Before she had asked the question Jamie had a feeling she knew what the answer would be. At their lunch the week before she could see that the tales of her sexual adventures excited Anna. She had certainly made the right choice in the friend she exposed her secret to. </p><p>“I got a call this week from a girl in the business and she asked if I wanted to join her in entertaining a client together. Usually I turn offers like that down, but when she told me the date would be on his yacht I couldn’t resist.”</p><p>Anna listened with rapt attention, hanging on every word.</p><p>“The client requested we dress, in his words, in elegant black one piece swimsuits and high heels – I love it when they’re specific – and he mentioned that he expected we’d put on a show for him.”</p><p>“What kind of show?” Anna asked with genuine curiosity.</p><p>“A girl on girl show, honey,” Jamie answered, a charming smile crossing her face as she met her friend’s gaze.</p><p>“Oh, really, wow, that’s…wow,” Anna stammered, clearly caught off guard.</p><p>“It’s not the first time I’ve experimented with the fairer sex. I had a prolonged phase in college where I played exclusively with girls and I’ve always enjoyed it, to be honest. I’ve done it a few times for clients and it makes it even more fun knowing a guy is watching and getting all worked up.”</p><p>“I’ve never been with a girl,” Anna admitted with a hint of regret in her voice.</p><p>Jamie, picking up on that regret, sensually bit her lower lip for a brief moment before responding, “You’re missing out.”</p><p>Tongue tied and more turned on that she would admit, Anna had no response, instead she reached for the glass of wine that had just been poured for her and took a healthy sip.</p><p>“The yacht was elegant and gorgeous and it was just the three of us on it as we cruised out to a quiet spot that made it feel like we were all alone in the world. Truthfully, I don’t know if I’ve ever felt sexier than sitting there next to a gorgeous girl with the wind blowing gently, the sun shining, and thoughts of the afternoon of incredible sex I was about to have running through my head.”</p><p>Anna remained engrossed with the story, leaning forward in eager anticipation of the start of the naughty fun.</p><p>“Sarah, that was the other girl’s name, initiated the play. I felt her hand on my knee while the client was still at the helm guiding us toward our final destination. She slowly moved it up my thigh, her touch utterly electric against my skin. I looked at her and found a wild look of lust in her eyes. I love it when a girl is really into her work.”</p><p>“What did you do?” Anna ask, her voice betraying her excitement.</p><p>“We kissed, of course. It was incredible too. She had the softest lips I’ve ever felt and they parted ever so gently to set her tongue free. Her fingers found their way to my pussy and she pressed tightly against the thin material of my swimsuit, feeling the heat and wetness there.”</p><p>Jamie paused to take a sip of her wine, her gaze meeting Anna’s as she did. The bright, eager eyes she saw excited her, urging her to continue her sexy story.</p><p>“By the time the client had turned off the engine and dropped anchor Sarah and I were in a full make out session with our hands in all sorts of naughty places. I couldn’t believe how turned on I was and I know she felt the same way. He suggested we take the fun to the yacht’s master bedroom and we reluctantly broke our kiss and followed him to the play place of his choosing.”</p><p>“Your life is so much more interesting than mine,” Anna said without thinking, revealing the sense of boredom that had crept into her otherwise happy life and marriage.</p><p>After a momentary pause to consider her friend Jamie continued, “The client sat in a chair across from the bed and told us to strip each other naked and have some fun. A swimsuit doesn’t take long to strip off, so we were down to our heels before long and we took his request for a show to mean a slow, sensual tease with lots of tender touching before sliding into the bed to go down on each other.”</p><p>“You went down on her?” Anna asked, her voice lowered to a whisper.</p><p>“It’s all part of the fun,” Jamie answered with a seductive smile on her face. “I was between her legs licking her utterly delicious pussy when I felt the client’s fingers push inside me from behind. It was time for the real fun to start and it wasn’t long before his cock replaced the fingers and he started fucking me. With long, slow strokes he filled me from behind. He loved dirty talk too. He kept asking me if Sarah’s pussy tasted good, if his cock felt good inside me and the truth was everything was amazing so I eagerly offered the answers he was looking for.”</p><p>“I…I can’t believe this story. It’s…It’s so incredible,” Anna stammered, at this point entirely unable to contain her excitement.</p><p>“Is it arousing, too?” Jamie asked, looking into Anna’s eyes and revealing that she liked the idea of turning on her friend with a naughty story.</p><p>“I don’t know,” Anna lied. “Would that be weird?”</p><p>“Of course not. Sex is supposed to turn you on, even if it’s not the kind of sex most people have. Sometimes it’s what’s new and different that’s most arousing,” Jamie reassured her. </p><p>Feeling no need to push Anna for an answer to her question, Jamie finished her story, “We spent most of the next three hours enjoying sex in as many ways as possible. The client came twice and I honestly lost count of how many orgasms I had. It was the same for Sarah. Plus, we both earned $10,000 for the privilege of spending a day having incredible sex on a yacht.”</p><p>“Fuck,” was all Anna could offer at such an extravagant amount of money for a day’s work.</p><p>Feeling satisfied that she had thoroughly aroused her friend, Jamie suggested they get the check. She offered to pay and after signing and leaving a generous tip the two elegantly dressed, beautiful women stepped out into the warm summer evening where a silence that spoke volumes fell over them.</p><p>Jamie was the first to say something, “Anna, forgive me if I’ve misread the signals you’ve been sending this evening and made a terrible mistake.”</p><p>Anna was momentarily confused, but there wasn’t nearly enough time to figure out what Jamie meant before she was being kissed.</p><p>She had never considered being with a woman before, at least not before this dinner date with Jamie, but Anna found her body responding with strong desire. She parted her lips and allowed her friend’s tongue to gently dart into her mouth, meeting its advances with her own. When Jamie’s hand found the back of her neck and gently caressed the soft skin it rested upon it sent a wave of tingling desire down her spine and straight to her loins.</p><p>“Would you like to come back to my place for a drink?” Jamie asked, her hand still on the back of Anna’s neck.</p><p>They had captured the attention of the few people on the sidewalk at this late hour but neither girl noticed.</p><p>“That would be nice,” Anna answered, ignoring everything else but the incredible desire burning inside her.</p><p>Ever the skilled seductress, Jamie managed to keep Anna’s desire piqued with tender touches and caresses on the drive back to her apartment. Their Uber driver certainly enjoyed the show as he tried to balance keeping his eyes on the road and looking in the rear view mirror to see the girl on girl teasing going on in his back seat.</p><p>Had they engaged in small talk or simply watched the city lights go by Anna might have abandoned the crazy notion of sleeping with Jamie, but with each touch her desire grew until she was considering trying to fuck her in the back of the sedan.</p><p>They kissed again in the elevator on the way up to Jamie’s 11th floor apartment. Anna initiated this time, ravenously pressing her lips against her friend’s as soon as the doors closed. A type of sexual need she’d never felt had been unleashed over the course of their evening together and she had decided she was going to satiate it wholeheartedly.</p><p>They broke their kiss long enough to leave the elevator and unlock Jamie’s door, but there was no thought of the drink that was the nominal purpose of the invitation. </p><p>Anna wanted to taste her friend, to go down on her like she had gone down on the girl on the boat. She wanted to kiss and lick her all over, to dive headlong into a new sexual experience and enjoy it in every way possible.</p><p>They made their way to the bedroom, unzipping each other’s dresses and leaving them on the floor along with their heels and panties. By the time they fell onto the soft comforter atop the king size bed they were naked and overwhelmed with a desire for pleasure. </p><p>Anna surprised Jamie with her eagerness. She thought her friend would be passive, letting her take the lead and teach her how to make love to a girl, but she was more than happy to have Anna explore on her own. </p><p>She felt her friend’s lips and tongue on her nipples, swirling and sucking and making her body spasm delightedly with pleasure. She felt fingers slide into her pussy, which was nearly gushing with wetness. She felt her clit being rubbed in small circles, nearly bringing about her first orgasm of the night. That would come courtesy of a surprisingly talented tongue mere moments later as Anna ate pussy for the first time in her life. It turns out she was quite good at it and had her friend shuddering in climax in no time.</p><p>“That was incredible,” Jamie said before offering another passionate kiss to Anna.</p><p>Switching positions with her new lover Jamie approached the lithe body beneath her with the passion of a sexual artisan eager to provide the finest orgasm imaginable. She caressed Anna’s inner thighs while kissing around her nipples and taking the erect, excited flesh into her mouth to flick her tongue over it. She gently brushed her fingers over Anna’s engorged clit, causing her hips to thrust forward, eagerly demanding greater pleasure. </p><p>She’d spent the night teasing, arousing, and seducing Anna for this moment. She was going to give her friend and lover a breathtaking orgasm, one that would convince her to come back to this bedroom time and again. </p><p>She moved between Anna’s legs and slipped two fingers inside her, slowly moving them in and out. She worked her g-spot, curling her fingers as they dove into the wet pussy and rubbed the bundle of nerves waiting there. She looked up and saw the pretty brunette’s eyes closed and her mouth agape as a seemingly endless stream of erotic moans poured out of her.</p><p>Jamie moved inches from Anna’s beautiful mound, extended her tongue and devoured the wet cunt in front of her, licking the clit at a measured pace to pleasure her. The moans of her lover grew louder as an orgasm approached and soon she released, climaxing thanks to the skilled work of her newfound sexual partner.</p><p>Jamie removed her fingers from her new lover’s satisfied pussy and crawled into bed with her. Eager to maintain the intimacy of their evening she turned to face Anna, their soft naked flesh pressed together.</p><p>Anna was the first to say anything, “That was amazing. Thank you.”</p><p>“It was my pleasure. Truly,” Jamie said as she stared into the beautiful eyes of the girl she had just fucked. She leaned in to kiss her and was happy to find her affection returned eagerly.</p><p>“Jamie,” Anna began, “I think I want to try being an escort.”</p>