<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="31893276" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>Anna arrived home at just past 3 a.m., later than she had planned, but fucking Jamie hadn’t been on the night’s itinerary before she left. Mark had long since gone to bed unaware of what his wife had been up to. </p><p>Before leaving Jamie’s apartment Anna had fixed her wild, I’ve-just-been-fucked hair and touched up her makeup, trying her best to make it look like she hadn’t just had amazing sex. Despite that, she still felt like the Uber driver knew she was going home after a late night tryst, something she hadn’t done since college. It thrilled her.</p><p>She considered a shower before slipping into bed but her exhaustion was too great to bother. In the bathroom she slipped out of her dress and put on her pajamas, washed off her makeup and brushed her teeth before climbing into the sheets next to her husband and quickly falling asleep.</p><p>In the morning she woke up to the smell of coffee. Mark was busy preparing bacon and eggs, the breakfast they typically shared on Saturday mornings. With some time to herself before he came to rouse her, Anna considered what had happened the night before and what she had told Jamie.</p><p>She searched for any sign of regret at having had sex with Jamie but couldn’t find any. Instead all she found was desire, as if her evening of lesbian pleasure had unlocked sexual cravings she didn’t even know she had. She would have masturbated if Mark wasn’t due to come through the bedroom door at any moment.</p><p>Her declaration that she wanted to try being an escort was another matter. The idea still thrilled her, at least based on the way Jamie talked about it, but with a clearer mind some of the obvious concerns cropped up. What if someone from the commercial real estate office where she worked found out? She would certainly be fired. What if someone she knew ended up being a client? Was it really safe? Weren’t some of the guys bound to be awful?</p><p>Then, of course, there was Mark, far and away her most significant concern. She had been so caught up in sex with Jamie that she hadn’t considered what he might think when she expressed her desire to escort. Then again, he had been awfully horny since she shared Jamie’s story over dinner a week ago, so perhaps the idea wasn’t as crazy to him as it would be to most men.</p><p>As she considered the decisions in front of her, there was a soft knock at the door as Mark poked his head in.</p><p>“You’re awake,” he said with a typically bright smile on his face. “I made coffee and the eggs are just about finished. I guess you and Jamie had fun last night, huh?” he asked, kissing her cheek as he put the coffee down on her nightstand. </p><p>“It was great. Sorry I got home so late. I would have texted but I figured you were already asleep and I didn’t want to wake you,” she apologized, feeling genuinely sorry that she hadn’t let him know she was going to be coming home quite so late.</p><p>“No problem. I wasn’t worried. It’ll be just a few minutes on the eggs so come join me when you’re ready,” he said, heading out to the kitchen.</p><p>She had kept her composure, but as Mark left Anna couldn’t help but worry that she was going to destroy him with the news of what she had done the night before. She had decided on the ride home from Jamie’s apartment that she had to tell him, and she felt the same away upon waking up, but that didn’t make it any easier.</p><p>With a robe over her pajamas Anna appeared in the kitchen and sat across Mark from the table. Perfectly cooked scrambled eggs, bacon, and hash browns awaited her on the plate and suddenly she felt ravenous.</p><p>She didn’t notice she was eating so vigorously until she looked up and saw Mark staring at her in amazement. He smiled and said “What did you guys <em>do</em> last night?”</p><p>If only he knew. For a brief moment after his question Anna considered her options. She could lie to him and say they ended up going to a bar for a few drinks and talked for hours. If she chose that route she’d have to forget about sleeping with Jamie again and obviously her lust for trying out escorting would need to be extinguished. </p><p>She could tell him and potentially find a cure for the nagging sexual boredom that had been eating away at her. She could also end up alone and without the man she desperately loved if it was simply too much for him to handle. The silent debate played out in her head, and finally she chose to tell him.</p><p>“I had sex with Jamie,” she said.</p><p>At first Mark just stared, his mouth agape. He was genuinely speechless, his mind racing. All he could muster was an utterly astounded, “What?”</p><p>He needed to hear it again, so Anna found his gaze and said, “Jamie and I had sex last night.” She paused and took a deep breath, “She shared a story of her and another girl entertaining a client on a boat and I was so turned on by the whole thing that when she kissed me outside the restaurant I couldn’t resist.”</p><p>“She kissed you?” he asked, his initial reaction of confusion and anger already softening. Despite his natural inclination to be furious, the image of his wife kissing Jamie, an exceptionally beautiful woman, stirred something in him.</p><p>Anna, sensing an opening, pushed forward, “Yes, she kissed me and it was incredible. Her hand was caressing the back of my neck and her tongue was in my mouth and her soft lips were pressed gently against mine. I closed my eyes and sunk into it, forgetting about everything else in the world for that moment.”</p><p>Mark was once again stunned, this time to silence, so Anna continued, “We kissed more in the elevator ride up to her apartment and once we were through the door I couldn’t get her clothes off fast enough. I wanted her so desperately. I wanted to taste her, to kiss and lick her all over, to make her cum. I know I shouldn’t have and you have every right to be upset, but it was incredible. It was what I needed.”</p><p>Inside Mark’s head a battle was raging. On one side was the part of him that wanted to sink completely into the arousal he was feeling, to take his wife to bed and fuck her while she told him all the lurid details of her night of passion with Jamie. On the other side was the part of him that hurt from the betrayal, from her cheating on him.</p><p>Knowing she’d likely never have the courage to bring it up otherwise, Anna decided this was the time to tell Mark she wanted to be an escort.</p><p>“I also told Jamie I want to be an escort.”</p><p>That was too much for Mark. He was overwhelmed in every sense of the word. He wanted to scream; he wanted to run; he wanted to masturbate; he wanted to fuck; he wanted to divorce his wife. He chose instead to leave the apartment and go for a walk.</p><p>Never in his life had Mark felt this way, with so many competing emotions running through him at the same time. Was he not enough for her? Was their life not exciting enough for her? At the same time, he was a little bored too, so could he really blame her for wanting more excitement? Nor could he deny the fact that he’d spent an entire week in a state of sexual bliss at the thought of his wife fucking other men, men that had paid her for access to her body.</p><p>For two hours Mark roamed the city, his emotions battling and his brain slowly sorting through it all. On a few occasions his frustration manifested in a guttural moan, drawing stares and looks of concern from passersby. At times his face was contorted in a look of pure pain and at others a look of ecstasy. He had turned his phone off and when he turned it back on to check the time he saw texts of apology and professions of love from Anna. In that moment one side won the battle and his decision was made.</p><p>Anna was there when he opened the door and she wrapped her arms around him, crying as she pressed her body tightly against his. </p><p>“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry,” she said, sobbing.</p><p>Mark enveloped her in his arms, pulling her even tighter and soothing his wife, “It’s okay. It’s okay, honey. I love you,” he said and kissed her head, lingering for a moment to breathe in the scent of her freshly washed hair.</p><p>Once her tears had passed they sat together on the couch for a conversation that would forever change the course of their marriage.</p><p>Mark began, “I have a confession to make, too.”</p><p>Anna, fearing the worst, instinctively pulled away from him. But Mark reassured her, “No, it’s not that kind of confession. At least, I don’t think it is.”</p><p>“Last week, when you told me about Jamie being an escort and the sex she was having, I couldn’t help but imagine you doing the same thing…and it turned me on…in a way I was surprised by.” It was harder to admit these things to his wife than he imagined it would be, but Mark persisted, “I didn’t want it to be so hot, I really didn’t, but I couldn’t help it. That night while you were in the bathtub I masturbated while fantasizing about you being an escort in a high end hotel room, fucking your client.”</p><p>Now it was Anna’s turn to be shocked. Of all the things she expected her husband to say after her confessions this wasn’t even on the list. </p><p>He continued, “I haven’t been able to shake it either. Each time we’ve had sex this week I’ve been thinking about it. I’ve been imagining you giving head and fucking your clients. I’ve imagined you living the life Jamie leads, while being married to me of course. Last night, while you were out, I again masturbated while fantasizing about it.”</p><p>Anna felt a surge of warmth and love for her husband. Without knowing it they had been fantasizing about the same thing all week. </p><p>“I wish I had just told you,” he said, taking her hands in his and looking lovingly into her eyes. “I love you, Anna.”</p><p>She’d heard him say that thousands of times, but it had never felt so meaningful. Flush with love and desire Anna straddled her husband’s lap, took his head in her hands, and kissed him passionately.</p><p>“I love you too,” she said, grinding her hips into his lap. </p><p>He grew erect instantly, his body betraying the overwhelming desire he felt for his wife and the fantasy that had taken hold of him. They kissed fervently, their lips pressed hard together as Mark’s hands roamed all over her body. He squeezed her ass hard and ran his hands up her shirt, finding her bare breasts and her erect nipples.</p><p>Anna broke their kiss and between heavy breaths asked her husband, “Do you really want me to fuck other men for money?”</p><p>“Yes! My god yes!” he answered immediately, the fantasy taking hold of his thoughts.</p><p>“Take your shorts off and fuck me,” she practically commanded, momentarily hopping off of him to slip out of her pants and free her wet pussy for him to fill.</p><p>His cock visibly throbbed as it pointed towards the ceiling and Anna couldn’t wait to ride it. She straddled her husband and grabbed his shaft to guide it inside of her. Her wetness was so thorough that she easily sank down to the base, taking all six of his perfect inches inside her.</p><p>“Oh god baby. Your cock feels so good,” she said breathlessly, leaning forward and pressing his face between her perky breasts.</p><p>His mouth found a nipple and he sucked fervently, causing Anna to gasp in pleasure as her pussy rode the erection buried inside her. His hands grasped her ass tight, helping her to ride him with ease as their fucking reached a fever pitch.</p><p>“I’m going to take another man’s cock inside me soon, baby. I’m going to fuck other men and I’m going to get paid for it. They’re going to fuck me hard and fast. They’re going to fuck your wife and make her cum. They’re going to cum for me, baby. I’m going to be another man’s plaything, his toy to use for the night until he’s exhausted and satisfied.”</p><p>They climaxed simultaneously as Anna’s dirty talk drove them to great heights of arousal. As soon as Mark heard the telltale sounds of her orgasm he let his seed loose, filling her pussy as she slowed her bouncing and enjoyed the way the climax spread through her body and left her relaxed and utterly blissful.</p><p>“That was incredible,” Mark whispered into her ear as he wrapped his arms tight around the woman he loved.</p><p><br></p><p>The following Friday evening, nearly a week after their erotic coupling on the couch and the most satisfying orgasms of their lives, Anna had told her husband she had a fun, sexy surprise for him. Dinner was over, the dishes had been cleaned, and he was waiting in the bed as instructed. </p><p>Once again they had spent the week engaging in passionate sex, this time with the knowledge that they were both eager for Anna to fuck other men as an escort. It had supercharged their love life. They should have been exhausted, but the incredible erotic energy provided by their mutual fantasy overrode everything else.</p><p>As he sat there wondering what tonight’s surprise would be Anna came through the bedroom door dressed in the most incredible lingerie he’d ever seen. She had bought a brand new bra, panty, garter, and stockings set from La Perla and it was breathtaking. Made from black lace and a soft, sheer material it looked stunning on her and Mark’s cock instantly stirred to life.</p><p>A black shopping bag dangled from her left hand as she asked him, “Do you like what you see?”</p><p>“You’re perfect,” Mark said, clearly enamored with her choice of underwear.</p><p>“I bought it for my client,” Anna said, reaching into the shopping bag and pulling out a long and thick dildo made to look like a real cock. It had a mushroom head, veins up and down the shaft, and even a pair of lifelike balls. At the base was a suction cup designed to hold it in place for hands free play.</p><p>“He’ll be fucking me tonight and I thought you might like to watch.”</p><p>Mark’s cock stiffened at the thought of his wife fucking the dildo. His response was simple, “I’d like that very much.”</p><p>“Take your clothes off honey,” Anna instructed in a softly sweet voice.</p><p>As he stripped Anna positioned her wooden desk chair next to the bed. Soon she’d be riding cock on it, but she wanted to play with Mark a little first.</p><p>Anna, dressed in the sexiest lingerie Mark had ever seen, climbed into bed next to her husband and wrapped her fingers around his erection. </p><p>“I know you’re going to want to fuck me, dear, but I’m afraid my pussy belongs to my client tonight. Only he gets access. You’ll have to settle for masturbating while I fuck him. I want you to try and hold off on cumming until we’re done, okay honey?”</p><p>The sensual, seductive tone in her voice was impossibly alluring. He couldn’t wait to see her pussy lips stretch around the thick dildo. She had chosen something quite a bit wider around than his cock on purpose. She loved the idea of having a massive dick inside her and she suspected her husband loved it too.</p><p>The chair was set up for cock riding fun, but Anna wanted to begin in bed. She laid on her stomach next to Mark and sucked erotically on her client’s cock while her husband watched. She moaned as her mouth bobbed up and down, the rubber cock stretching her lips wider than they’d ever been around an erection. When she closed her eyes and arched her back, lifting her ass in the air, Mark had to pull his hand off his cock for fear of cumming too quickly.</p><p>When she pulled her mouth off the cock it was covered in spit and perfectly lubed to fill her pussy. She turned onto her back, pulled down her panties, and spread her legs to get fucked.</p><p>“Fuck me. Fill me with your big cock,” she said, begging her client to pound her pussy while her husband watched.</p><p>Anna pressed the head of the dildo against her cunt and gently pushed it inside, slowly filling her hole. It was the first time she’d fucked it and the size was incredible. The sense of fullness was unexpected and amazing. She pushed it halfway in before pulling out and starting to slowly thrust in and out, fucking a little deeper each time. It wasn’t long before she was burying the full nine inches inside her over and over.</p><p>It was so much more pleasurable than she expected to fuck her cunt with the big rubber cock. She didn’t think she’d orgasm so easily, but the deep and fast penetration got her off in just a few minutes.</p><p>“I’m cumming! I’m cumming! Oh my god, your big cock feels so good,” she screamed and once again Mark had to stop masturbating for fear of cumming. Watching his wife get fucked was so much hotter than he thought it would be.</p><p>After her orgasm subsided Anna moved to the chair and used the suction cup to make the dildo stand on its own. The nine inches of thick rubber dick were coated with her juices, including a few dollops of thick white cream at the tip.</p><p>With her husband’s rapt attention Anna turned to face him and ride the dildo reverse cowgirl. Mark was focused on her pussy, which was puffy and pink from the fucking she had just given herself. He watched as his wife slowly lowered her cunt onto the big cock and he could feel a sense of incredible arousal build once again. He had never experienced such sexual delights before.</p><p>Anna slowly rode her client’s cock at first, putting on a show for her husband and keeping him focused on her pussy. She made to sure to pull off of it nice and slow so he could see her cunt lips stretching around the toy on its way out. </p><p>Once again the feeling of the big cock inside her had Anna hugely aroused and knowing that Mark was watching and loving every second of it made it even hotter. She could feel another orgasm approaching and this time she wanted her husband to cum with her.</p><p>“His cock feels so good honey. It feels so good inside me. He’s going to make me cum again. Oh god he’s going to make me cum again. Cum with me honey, cum with me.”</p><p>Their orgasms, fed by their mutual fantasy, were among the most powerful of their lives and it was only the beginning of the fun their new life would lead to.</p>