Bar man and the Chef Part 2 - Sex Stories

Bar man and the Chef Part 2

That night I laid in bed, Becky curled up next to me, but I couldn’t sleep, had I just made her pregnant? Had I really just cheated on Sarah with both our best friend. I turned at looked at Becky, I couldn’t help but get butterflies in my stomach, her beautiful face still in a smile, as she slept soundly next to me. I was jealous, how could she still be able to sleep with something like this on her conscience, she is a strong woman, but still. Through exhaustion and over thinking, I finally drifted off to sleep. I was woken by the sound of the shower, I checked the time, it was half 9 in the morning, I checked my phone and found I had 2 texts, one from my manager saying I didn’t have to start work until 2pm, I always enjoy a sleep in, the other from Sarah, my heart dropped, the guilt came back again, I had received the text at 1 in the morning, when I had been balls deep in Becky. The text was a video message. SARAH TEXT: “Hey babe, I was so lonely tonight, I can’t wait to see you tomorrow, so to get you in the same mood as me, I made this, I hope you enjoy” She pulled out her dildo and began to fuck herself with it, an amazing and sexy sight, she was so naughty and I loved it, my erection grew huge, and rock hard, but I had forgotten the sound was on. BECKY: “She sounds like she is enjoying herself” I jerk round to see Becky standing naked in the doorway to the bathroom, a big grin on her face. BECKY: “Sorry babe, did I catch you” she notices my erection “Ooh, you’re ...

... enjoying yourself to” she flashes me a smile and a wink. “let me help you with that babe” She crawls onto the bed toward me. I’m so horny from the video, and my best friend, my lover is coming towards me naked, the guilt, I try to protest. ME: “Becky we should... aww god” She licks my shaft as she crawls up my body; I was hornier than I thought, because I lose control. I grab her arms and flip her onto her back; I kiss her passionately, our tongues fighting furiously, a heated sword fight. I slip 2 fingers inside her soaked pussy and hook them, I caress the top wall of her, and she begins to moan into my mouth. She breaks the kiss BECKY: “That’s the spot babe... I’m close” We try to remember we are staying in a bed at work, we will have to wash the sheets ourselves, and try to keep the noise down. I finger her harder and harder, the sloppy smacking sounds of her pussy fill the room, she deep breathes to try and stay quiet. Her hips begin to buck. BECKY: “fuck fuck fuck... shit babe aww” I kiss her as she begins to moan loudly, it dulls the sound, and her hips buck furiously as she drenches my hand. My erection is maddening, the sight of Becky laid there wanting me, the memory of Sarahs video fresh in my mind, I needed release, I need to fuck Becky right there and then. The on my face must say it all, as Becky says. BECKY: “take me babe, take me how you want , I’m yours” lust dripping from every word. I don’t care anymore, I need sex, and Becky was getting it. I shove myself inside ...