Sophie's Revenge Part 3 continued. - Sex Stories

Sophie's Revenge Part 3 continued.

... they'd fucked against a wall while evening shoppers had walked past within a few feet of them oblivious to their presence. Of course that had all happened while she had been cheating on her boyfriend, Brendan, who she remembered, coming out of her daydream, was right beside her, still talking about whatever aspect of his work he thought she would find interesting. But she'd made a decision to end her affair with Rich. Brendan was a good guy, if a little dull, and she didn't want to ruin their relationship because she struggled with resisting sex with Rich. As the images of her and Rich dissipated from her head she turned to Brendan, part of her hoping that Rich wouldn't see her but another part hoping that he would. And as she struggled with her desires for him more images of them together burst into her head; the morning they'd spent in a coffee house where he'd convinced her to take off her underwear and give it to him before he leaned over, kissing her, slipping his hand inside her top to caress her bare breast and then sliding his finger inside her dripping pussy. The evening they'd spent in the countryside, fucking on the ground until two women, out for a walk, had happened upon them and she'd had to walk past them, naked, to retrieve her clothes. And, of course, the video they'd made back at his house...on her camera which had mysteriously moved shelves in her closet after her step-sister had dropped round to borrow some shoes... Stacy looked over at Brendan, trying to ...

... be interested in what he was saying but unable to get the images of her and Rich, naked, perspiring, licking, sucking....fucking, from her head. She hoped that if she didn't look at him then he wouldn't see her. But in a moment of weakness she turned to see where he'd gone. And there he was, getting closer to her and Brendan. He heart skipped. She knew that Brendan had no idea about the two of them but she couldn't help worrying that if he saw them talking, the tension between them would be so obvious he would know that something had happened...and that she thought about it all the time, that she pictured her times with Rich while she was alone, naked, horny, stroking, playing...as well as when she was fucking Brendan. She'd lost count of the times she'd seen Rich's face while Brendan was on top of her...doing his best. She would have said that she'd cum thinking about Rich during those times but the truth was she didn't cum with Brendan, unless she was on top, playing with her own clit as she rode him, hoping that she would finish before he did. And then she was turning, looking for Rich. But he didn't look her way, he was looking straight ahead and even though they were close enough to almost touch, he didn't seem to see her. Until she called out his name. Rich turned at the sound of his name, trying to look surprised. "Hey," he said, smiling attempting to look like an old friend or work colleague -which they were - and not someone seeing the person they'd fucked behind her ...