Being a Bad Girlfriend Part 2 - Sex Stories

Being a Bad Girlfriend Part 2

... the blood that raced through my veins. As we continued to kiss, I let my hands fall until one gripped his shoulder and the other trailed down his toned chest to grab his waist to pull him firmly against me as I pressed myself harder against the door. I let out breathier moans at the sudden feeling of being there for his taking. My eyes rolled back into my head as he broke the kiss to kiss down my neck to my ear.

“You’re so fucking hot,” he breathed into my ear before once more moving his lips to press against mine.

I moaned into the kiss as he pushed me even harder against the door. His tongue slipped inside my mouth to tangle with mine while our lips fused in an illicit, deep kiss. We continued kissing deeply without stopping until I couldn’t take it anymore and reluctantly pulled away. I pushed him slightly, trying to catch my breath. I smiled up at him as I pushed him backwards away from the door with the grin on my face growing as I saw the confusion on his face.

“You brought me up here to show me something,” I purred as my hand fell to the waistline of his jeans and suddenly his confusion vanished as he stopped at the corner of the bed. “Show me. I know you have been wanting to all night long.”

“You want to see?” he asked smugly as my hand fell away. He took a hold of his jeans and looked at me with desire flooding his hues. “So do I,” he added, his gaze moving over me slowly.

“You want me to take off my dress?” I asked and he nodded his head with a ...

... smirk. “Show me what you got and if it’s any good, I will take my dress off,” I teased and dropped my gaze as my boyfriend’s friend grinned and calmly began to unbutton and tug the zipper of his jeans down like he had all the time in the world to pull out his cock in front of his friend’s girlfriend.

As his jeans hit the floor, he hooked his fingers around the hem of his boxers. I could see his bulge pressing against the confines of his underwear with desire flooding through my body that I thought I might explode with the need I felt right then. He smugly pushed his boxers down and let his cock spring free.

My heart thumped hard against my chest as a tingle shot through my body at the sight of a cock that was not my boyfriend’s. I thought my boyfriend’s cock was nice but Sean’s was bigger and more beautiful than any I had seen. For a moment, all I could do was stare at it before lifting my gaze to meet Sean’s cocky grin as he stood half-naked in front of me.

“Good enough?” he asked smugly.

Taking a glance at his beautiful cock, I nodded my head. His smug expression deepened at my mute response and placed his hands on his hips, watching me expectantly. That made me smile a little as I knew exactly what he was waiting for.

“Guess it’s my turn, huh?” I purred back as I deftly snaked my arms behind me to reach for the zipper of my dress. That pushed my chest and accentuated my cleavage. I couldn’t help the throaty laugh that left my lips at the increased desire on his ...