Bar man and the Chef Part 3 - Sex Stories

Bar man and the Chef Part 3

... from her pussy. SARAH: “Fuck me” I don’t need telling twice, I drive my cock deep inside her, our hips meeting in unison once again as if we had never stopped. Her legs and arms wrapped tightly round me as I fuck the woman I love. I pull out and bend her over the sofa. SARAH: “Don’t stop babe, I've missed you so fucking much” Her arse cheeks bounce with every thrust, her pussy tightens. SARAH: “DON’T STOP, DON’T FUCKING STOP!!! ARGH I’M SO CLOSE BABE!!!” she pushes her arse back onto my cock as she explodes all over me. SARAH: “IT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD AHHH!!!!” I lay her on the floor, put her legs round my shoulders and pin her to the floor by her arms, I pound away at her pussy, I’ve missed her so much, I love this woman. My balls begin to tighten. ME: “Oh… Oh shit” she knows. SARAH: “Fill me up babe, every drop, like you used to do.” ME: “Oh… shit… Oh god I’m going to… ARGH!! CUM!!!!” Every drop, wad after wad of cum shoots into her pussy, she cums with me and our bodies spasm together before we collapse in a soaking heap on the floor. We lay panting on the floor. I notice something is different about her, but I’m not sure. SARAH: “I love you Ste, and I want to get back with you, but only on one condition” ME: “Anything babe, I love you so much” SARAH: “Never see Becky again.” ME: “There isn’t a problem there.” We giggle. SARAH: “There is something else I wanted to ...

... say, that you might have noticed” I look confused. Me: “What’s that?” She motion down to the bump that is her stomach. SARAH: “I’m pregnant” she tears up and smiles. I freak out, in the good way. We celebrate and kiss each other. ME: “I will never hurt you again babe, and I’m going to be the best dad I can be” Things went well for me and Sarah after that. Cared for her the whole pregnancy, and proposed to her at the bedside after she had given birth to our twins, a boy and a girl. We had our ups and downs of course; I had to tell her Becky might be pregnant. Becky and Sarah’s mums were best friends, and we found out I had nothing to worry about, as Becky had the snip when she turned 16, she had no intention of having children ever. We found this odd, but things just got weirder. We found out Becky had been diagnosed as a sex addict. She would go to bars and clubs and sell herself for sex. We hadn’t seen her for 3 years, until one night, while cutting through a back alley to get to a club me and Sarah liked, we caught Becky being fucked up the wall by some guy, while another watched and waited his turn. We thought she was being raped, but as we got closer, we heard her words… “That’s right, fuck me, I’m your slut guys”. Later that year, we heard the sad news she had committed suicide, she couldn't go on anymore with what she was. We miss her. After all, she was a good friend.