The OF Girl
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 639
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 639 - When you discover a fellow intern at the law office is filming amateur content, you make the rash decision to approach her about it. You couldn't have dreamed what would come from that one conversation.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Workplace MaleDom Light Bond Rough Spanking Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts Small Breasts 2nd POV
You weren’t sure how long the two of you had been going at it, but you were fairly certain you were running out of time. What that would mean if you and Becca ran out of time while fucking in a public restroom was a little up in the air, and the fact that you were supposed to be ‘keeping a low profile’ had entered your mind briefly.
It was damn fucking hard to think straight when a damn beautiful woman was asking for your dick, though.
The good thing was that you were almost done.
“That’s it,” Becca mumbled. “Do it. Do it.”
She was leaning back against the sink counter a little awkwardly with her back to the mirror, one leg up and hooked over your shoulder while she kept the other one spread to the side, knee resting on the counter as well while her foot pressed to the bathroom wall. This spread her open nicely for you to fuck her, and in this position she’d also pulled her shirt up to show you her tits.
You weren’t fucking her though. Not really.
With the goal of nasty pictures intended to entice Gemma to send naughty pics and clips to her, Becca had decided the grand finale should be extra filthy. So, in this awkward fucking position, you had just the head of your cock wedged into her pussy, teasing her entrance, and she had her upper arms pressing tits together enticingly as she reached down and pinched her labia, spreading them to give a very clear look at her clit and your cock entering her for her phone recording the proceedings. This, of course, was hot but wouldn’t have gotten you off, which led to the last piece of the puzzle - you jacking off your cock with your free hand, using her pussy like it was a cum receptacle.
“Do it,” Becca muttered, trying not to start babbling dirty talk as she bit her lip hard and looked at you with eyes begging for a harder, longer fuck than you both knew could happen. “Do it.”
You clenched your jaw, feeling your orgasm rising, stroking fast and giving yourself a little extra something by letting go and pawing at her ass as it hung off the edge of the sink counter before going back to stroking.
“Um, excuse me?” a voice came, muffled, through the bathroom door. Accompanied by a solid knocking. “Are you OK in there?”
“Fine, sorry,” Becca called, her eyes going wide in shock but also begging you to keep going. “I’ll be out in a minute!”
“Are you sure you’re OK, I heard a weird voice,” the woman outside said.
“I just have a big meeting and I was doing some reflective affirmations,” Becca said, shrugging at you. “You know, ‘I can do it, I am powerful.’ That kind of stuff. I’m so sorry, I’ll be out in a minute.”
“OK,” the woman said.