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Chapter 640
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It's a Booty Call
Becca met you with a kiss as you slid into the small women’s washroom of the coffee shop, though it was a little less of a kiss than you would have expected for a bathroom bootie call.
“Hey,” you said quietly.
“Hey,” she grinned, matching your level of volume. Then she winked as she locked the bathroom door. It was a single-stall room, so you were secure to do… things. “Sorry, I can’t mess up my makeup, I’m not trying to be colder than usual.”
“So then I should do something like this, then?” you asked, stepping closer to her and sliding your hand up her hips, under her long shirt.
“You should,” she grinned, biting the tip of her tongue as she grinned. Your one hand travelled up her soft, smooth stomach towards her breasts while your other found the waistline of her tights with your fingertips and trailed around her to her back, then slithered down to grab her bare ass.
“So what’s all going on?” you asked. “Not that I’m not thrilled to see you today, but I thought we’d already said goodbye until some nebulous ‘next time.’” Your hands found her breast, surprised that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her nipple was already firming up and you ran a thumb over the little rubbery nub. Becca was just built differently than your girlfriends or anyone else you’d been with that summer, sort of like Amanda was. Just a little stockier, with a great set of moderate tits and her firm butt, and her hair giving her that tomboyish but still feminine charm with her high cheekbones and pretty, playful eyes.
“I was texting with Gemma earlier,” Becca murmured, leaning towards you and starting to undo your pants without taking off your belt. “And she promised to send me hot pics of you two for me to masturbate to if I sent her hot pics of me and you. Which, I mean, fair deal except she knew I wouldn’t have any unless we did this. So here I am being a little slut and meeting you in a coffee shop bathroom for a quickie.”
Her hand snuck inside your fly and found your cock, squeezing it as it stiffened quickly, and you responded by leaning forward and kissing her lightly. You wanted to kiss her harder, but understood the implications - keep it fast, keep it light, so that you didn’t get caught.
“I’m happy to help,” you smirked a little. “But you do know I have those same pictures, right?”
“And you’ll have these ones too, but this is more fun than you just sending me them,” she murmured, fishing your cock out. Then she twisted her lips a little, looking down at your cock in her hands. “Sorry, can’t blow you either.”
“I think I can live,” you smirked, letting go of her tit and ass to spin her by her hips so she was facing the bathroom sink. She immediately lifted her shirt up and pushed down her tights over her ass, revealing that she was wearing a thong that quickly followed down to her knees. You went down on one knee and she whimpered a controlled moan as she palmed her bare ass cheeks and spread them so you could give her a firm lick.
“I don’t need much, I’m pretty much ready,” she whispered.
“I can tell,” you chuckled, sliding your tongue through her labia and then circling it up towards her ass.
“Fffff-” she grunted as you teased her tight little doughnut hole. “We are not doing anal in this bathroom.”
“Just wanted to tease it,” you grinned, kissing the inner curve of one ass cheek and then dipping down to drive your tongue into her pussy. She was slick already and you were rewarded with the taste of her oozing into your mouth.
“Here,” she murmured, letting go of one cheek, pulling her phone from somewhere and handing it to you. “Take pictures.”
“How do I take a picture of myself eating you out?” you snorted.
“So stop eating me out and fuck me,” she grunted. “I’ve got a lesbian lover, I’m not here for oral even if you are good at it. I’m here for your dick.”
She did have a point.
You stood up, your cock plenty hard enough already, and raised her phone before swapping it to recording instead of photos, then started the recording. “Spread again for me,” you murmured softly.
“Mmm, like this?” she asked, grabbing both her meaty ass cheeks and spreading them wide and lewd as she arched her back a little more to make sure her pouty little pussy lips were on display between her athletic thighs.
“Exactly like that,” you groaned as you shuffled forward and teased your cock up and down her lips, getting her natural lubrication smeared on the head before sliding into her. The camera catching it all.
“Fuck that’s good,” Becca moaned.
“Mhmm,” you grunted, then firmly grabbed her waist and pulled her towards you as you stabbed deep into her cunt, but did it slow enough that her ass didn’t clap against you.
“Fuck,” she mumbled at the same time you did.
You leaned forward, holding your cock in her, and slid your hands up under her shirt on her belly and then up to grab both her firm tits. “I’m glad you set this up,” you mumbled in her ear, your lips brushing her piercings.
“Shoulda done this months ago,” she grinned, looking at you in the mirror over the sink. Then sighed. “Coulda, woulda, shoulda. Now fuck me.”
You hummed a chuckle and kissed her at the corner of her jaw, then pulled out and thrust back into her slow and forceful. You built up a rhythm, rocking at each other as your eyes stayed locked in the mirror. It was nasty, and illicit, doing it in a bathroom, and yet somehow it felt totally natural to how you two had flirted all summer. The bathroom at her and Charlotte’s was second only to the kitchen for how much visual and physical teasing had gone on until it had finally come to a head.
“Fuck your hands feel good on me,” she mumbled, trying to stay quiet as you plumbed her depths and mauled her tits.
You let go of one boob, grabbing the phone from the sink counter again and starting a new recording. “Say that again,” you said.
Becca smirked and looked into the camera through the mirror. “I fucking love the feel of your boyfriend’s hands all over my body, Gemma,” she whispered. “Especially with his dick splitting my slutty little cunt in two.”
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