Deceived and seduced

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Foreword:

Dear readers,

thank you for purchasing my book.

Betrayed and Seduced is an erotic short story.

But now for my actual person. My name is Jupiter Hill. I was born in Frankfurt am Main in 1982. Since my childhood I have written stories of all kinds. The older I got, the stronger my desire to write erotic stories became. And that's what I do now.

I don't stick to any fixed conventions. No rigid ideas or general views. Sometimes I write from a woman's point of view, sometimes from a man's. Because my stories are made for both sexes.

I hope to make my readers happy with my "works". And inspire them to erotic acts. The following story is partly made up. But a large part is based on my own life.

Your Jupiter

Deceived and seduced

I felt the warmth emanating from Gabi's hands when she touched me. Gently she embraces my shoulders and turns me around, we look directly at each other. With her fingers she wipes the last tears from my face, caresses my cheeks and runs her fingers through my hair. She caresses my neck and lets her crests glide deeper, reaching the base of my breasts. She traces her outline with her fingers. As she gently touches my breast, separated only by the sweater, I feel a tremor inside me. What is happening to me?

Until this morning I led a normal, inconspicuous life, until suddenly everything collapsed above me.

I work as a personal secretary in a small advertising studio, have been married to my husband for 12 years. Due to an illness I cannot have children, but this did not stop our love. We led a rather inconspicuous life, had friends, did a lot together. Also our sex was rather simple. Before my husband I had no other experiences, so it was the only man in my life. Since I did not know anything else, I did not miss anything.

Like every morning we had breakfast together before I went to the office. My husband is an independent insurance agent and works a lot at home. We said goodbye with a kiss and I got in my car and drove off.

No sooner was I in the office than my boss asked me to pick up some layouts from the print studio. Since this one is on my way to work, I pass our house. In the driveway I see a strange car parked, which makes me a bit suspicious. In and of itself, my husband does not receive any customers at home. I decide to stop and have a look.

Up to now I never had a reason to be jealous, even now I was only curious. My husband has never made me feel that he wants more than I give him.

I open the door, not particularly quietly, as always, in the hallway there are clothes on the floor. I pick them up, a lady's jacket and a pair of pumps, I walk on, a skirt and a blouse I find in the living room, I hear noises coming from the upper floor. Deliberately quietly I now walk up the stairs, I still have the things in my hand. On the stairs are my husband's trousers and shirt. The noises get louder, they come from our bedroom. The door is not locked, why should I think to myself.

I look through the narrow gap that gives a small glimpse into our bedroom. Shocked, I see a naked woman kneeling with her back to me over my husband, her pelvis sliding back and forth. I hear my husband moaning "Oh yes...keep it up..." I am no longer kept outside the door, everything has just dissolved into a big lie right in front of my eyes.

I push open the door, first my husband sees me, then the floozy who is riding him, both of them freeze like pillars of salt, no sound comes out. As if driven by anger and disappointment I throw the things I still have in my hand at them. "You bastard!" is all I can get out at this moment. Shocked, my husband looks at me, his gaze alternating between me and the floozy on top of him. He tries to get away from her, throws her off. But I am already on my way out again. "Sandra wait, it's not what you think!" he calls after me.

How does he know

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