Bar man and the Chef Part 2 - Sex Stories

Bar man and the Chef Part 2

... her, hard, she slides back on the bed and has to put her hands on the head board to stop herself. Her eyes role back. BECKY: “FUCK!! Aww yes.. Ste, babe, FUCK ME!” I grab her legs and lift them in the air as I drive myself inside her, I grunt with every entry, her walls getting tighter and tighter, my balls drenched with her juices. A new sensation is driving me, I’m fucking this woman now, then later on id be fucking another one, 2 women who want me, Becky says she loves me, I don’t know how Sarah feels, but the thought of this drives me insane, and hot. Suddenly Becky’s pussy goes insanely tight. BECKY: “AW AW FUCK FUCK!! IM CUMM...” I place my hand over her mouth as her body spasms out of control, the head board rattling as her orgasm dance reaches peak and she cums hard. I flip her over, and she kneels arse in the air, ready and willing. BECKY: “Dont stop babe” she begs. ME: “I don’t plan to” I kneel over her and slam my cock inside her, she screams into the pillow, as I pound her, feeling her arse jiggle with every hard thrust, she tightens and cums again, knees collapsing under her, but I manage to stay in, she screams more and more into the pillow, I have no intention of letting up, im close myself. I remember what she said, how she isn’t on the pill, but the tightness in m balls is driving me insane. ME: “aw aw, im gonna cum, im gonna cum” I hear Becky mumble from the pillow. BECKY: “In me” ME: “But your not pro...” BECKY: “IN ME!! CUM IN ME!!!” My thought is to ...

... pull out, but I ignore it, my balls tighten, and wads of hot cum shoot inside her, more then I have ever cum. BECKY: “Fuck I can feel it, give me every last drop babe... Please” she has a habit of begging. After I’m done I role off her, and she takes my cock in her mouth, not to arouse me anymore, she polishes off every drop of cum. She lies next to me and kisses me, all I can taste is our juices mixed, and it tastes strangely nice. BECKY: “don’t you think we taste nice” she says with a sly smile. ME: “we really do” I smile, then a thought crosses my mind, Becky notices. BECKY: “what’s up Ste?” she asks. ME: “you’re going to need a pregnancy test, I’ll get you one, we need to be sure” BECKY: “it’s alright I’ll grab one, it takes a while for it to show anyway, I’ll check in a week or 2, Ok?” ME: “yeah” I smile “thanks babe” I kiss her. BECKY: “so... about Sarah” ME: “I know, I need to end it with her” She sits up straight BECKY: “No, don’t end it with her, not yet anyway” ME: “What? Why?” I’m very confused. BECKY: “If you end it out of the blue, she will get suspicious, just take your time with it, if you break up after an argument or through boredom down the line then fair enough, I don’t mind waiting, and this way we don’t hurt her. We just wait a month or 2 after you guys break up, and then show signs of us liking each other” This strangely makes sense to me, yet oddly well thought out. We both get a shower, together, it seems cute, romantic, we don’t fuck, we just kiss, and ...