Bar man and the Chef Part 3 - Sex Stories

Bar man and the Chef Part 3

... girl persona. Becky goes to turn and look, but I grab her head and force her to look at me. I notice amongst the lust and longing, I see nervous intrigue in her eyes. I smile at her. Me: “You’re going to love this” I say in a whisper. Sarah pushes the dildo into Becky’s arse, slowly and only part way in, then back out again. The sensation hits Becky like a brick, she moans loudly with an expression of both pleasure and aroused pain. Her eyes close tight then open wide again, she looks at me and smiles a lusty smile and begins to ride my cock again, pushing back on the dildo that goes all the way to the hilt. BECKY: “Shit.. aw.. don’t fuck about Sarah, fuck my tight arse” Sarah begins to thrust into Becky’s arse hole hard, as Becky rides my cock like a mad woman on heat. I love every moment, the sounds of soaked slapping noises and sexual moaning filling the room. I can feel Becky’s juices dripping onto me. I feel my balls begin to tighten, but what I hear Becky say next takes the breath from me. BECKY: “I know that face babe, cum in me Ste, fill me up, I love it when you cum in me” I see Sarah stop in her tracks and look right at me, into my eyes. I try to get Becky off me but it’s too late, wads of cum shoot inside her, all control is lost, it lasts forever. BECKY: “That’s it babe, fill me up again!!” I’m almost blinded by the sensation, it feels great but I know things couldn't be any worse. Sarah has pulled off Becky and stands gob founded in the corner, the realization ...

... fill her eyes with tears as she comes to know of mine and Becky’s affair. Becky roles off me, a look on her face as if she couldn't care less as she gets dressed. SARAH: “You two… you fucking BASTARDS!!! Get the fuck out of my house!!!” ME: “Babe please.. I can..” SARAH: “What!? EXPLAIN?! I DON’T WANT TO HEAR IT!! FUCK OFF!!” She breaks into tears and all I want to do is hold her, the woman I love. I don’t say a word, I just get dressed, my mind numb to everything until I hear the front door slam behind me and Becky. Me: “Why did you say that? Then of all times” This was going to be a long drive to Becky’s house, she had parked round the corner from Sarah’s so I wouldn't notice her car. It was too late to drive 15 miles back to mine, so we had decided I’d crash at hers the night. BECKY: “What’s the big deal, you were going to break up with her anyway, better then than never.” The lack of sorrow for hurting her best friend astounded me, she acted as if everything was fine, where as I felt horrible, almost dead inside. ME: “So I guess we are free to get together now” I say spitefully. BECKY: “Nope” I snap a look at her. “What? Look I lied when I said I wanted to get with you, I love you as a friend, but I just wanted to fuck you” ME: “What the fuck!?” The rage fills me “You led me on? You know how much I fucking cared for you!” BECKY: “Look I wanted to fuck you that night you two met, that was it, I told her and she went and seduced you anyway, so this was my revenge on her. I ...