Being a Bad Girlfriend Part 2 - Sex Stories

Being a Bad Girlfriend Part 2

... as I slammed down hard on his cock with him thrusting up to meet me.

“Yeah. And I can’t wait to get in you again,” he added with a smirk.

I slapped his chest playfully but furiously rotated my hips before lifting myself almost all the way only to slam back down on him again. He pulled me down on his cock, guiding me with even more face.

I didn’t hear the door open or notice someone walk in. But Sean certainly did. And what I didn’t know was that it was another one of my boyfriend’s friends. He had come in to take his coat before leaving and didn’t seem to know that his friend’s girlfriend was fucking another guy on the bed just a short distance from him.

I didn’t notice him as my attention was focused solely on the man beneath me. He held my hips to help pull me up and down on his cock. My hair fell down the side of my face that would have been visible towards the door which thankfully meant the newcomer wasn’t able to recognise me in the dark.

Sean noticed there was another guy in the room but didn’t alert me. Instead, he cockily moved his hand up to grasp one of my bouncing breasts, squeezing it hard and drawing another loud moan from my lips as I continued to ride his cock.

“Ohhh! Ohhh fuck! Ohhh fuck!” I moaned and groaned incoherently as my boyfriend’s best friend watched us for a moment before rifling through the pile of coats for his own.

“Ugh, fuck girl. Your pussy is fucking tight,” Sean groaned beneath me. “Fuck yourself on my big cock, baby. ...

... That’s it, slut. Ride my dick hard,” he growled.

I couldn’t reply other than moan loudly as I continued fucking myself on his beautiful dick as I approached my orgasm.

In a sudden flash, I squealed in surprise and excitement as Sean sat up and spun me around so that I was now lying across the bed on my back with my head towards the window. My hair fell over the edge of the bed and my legs locked around his waist. My nails raked down his back as he held himself above me and relentlessly pounded his hard cock into my pussy.

Thankfully, Dean was still unable to make my face as I was staring at the wall opposite him. But he could see my naked body as my breasts rolled with the movement of my body as I bucked my hips up to meet each one of Sean’s hard and deep thrusts into me. My moans and groans had taken on a new volume as if they were coming from deep within my soul.

By the time Dean left, I was arching my back with the pleasure Sean was giving me. What I didn’t know was that Sean was openly showing off towards Dean, even if Dean didn’t know that Sean was fucking his best friend’s girlfriend.

“Ohhh fuck! OH FUCK! FUCK YES! YES! YES! OHHH YES! FUCK, SEAN! OHHH FUCK!” I moaned passionately, staring up into his eyes and nodding my head for him to keep going.

“Fuck, you’re good at this,” he grunted and I watched the sweat run down his face as he stared down at me.

“Ugh! Fuck… you’re not bad yourself. Ohh!” I moaned back as he slammed his cock as hard as he could ...