Every one in this story is over the age of 18.
It had been a few weeks since I had lost the bet and paid with my pussy and tongue. Becky had collected both our tip money and gave me lots of abuse to the rest of the staff as she did. Later when we were alone she gave me my tips back. I had spent those weeks feeling very confused. I did not think I was a a lesbian, I was not suddenly attracted to women and I still was attracted to men. When I looked at Becky though my pussy flooded at the thought of what we had done. Most nights I would bring out my vibrated and pleasure myself to the memories of that night.
I tried to avoid Becky as much as I could at work. When I could not avoid her I tried my normal tactic of giving he abuse but it did not feel the same. Some of the other staff noticed but they fault it was because I had lost the bet and had to give her my tips that I could not be as mean to her. This did not stop her carrying on the same as normal, only now with knowing looks shot my way and when ever we were alone she would slap or squeeze my ass or boobs and whisper in my ear saying that she knows I want more. Whenever this happened I would masturbate as soon as I got home that day.
After a few weeks things started to get back to normal, I was able to start giving her some insults back and we soon had our usual banter back, only a bit less mean then before.
I was in the staff bathroom touching up my make-up in the mirror when Becky walked in. I ignored her but she came over and slapped my ass.
" oww, what was that for?" I asked harshly.
"Shut up you love it." She replied laughing at me.
"Your man hands hurt." I told her.
"That's not what you said when I had my thumb up your ass." She smirked.
"Whatever." I said almost lost for words.
"I bet you are soaking wet right now." She laughed.
"You wish." I replied weakly.
"Oh yeah?" She said as she got even closer behind me, pulling me by my hips back into her. Her hands reached around to my button on my jeans.
"So your telling me if I put my hand down here it won't come out wet." She said this as her hand went down into my panties to touch my soaking wet pussy.
"That's what I thought." She said smugly. With that she worked two of her fingers into my pussy and began to slowly fuck me with them.
"I could make you come right now before your shift starts. I could watch you all day knowing you are in cum soak panties." As she said this she picked up the pace of her fingering. It did not take her long to get me close to coming. But as soon as I was close she stopped.
"I would rather leave you horny and wanting more." She told me as she pulled her fingers out of me. I nearly collapsed as my legs had gone weak from the fingering and she was the only thing supporting me. She brought her finger up to her mouth and licked them clean.
"Tasty." She laughed as she left the bathroom.
I had to spend the rest of my shift extremely horny. Every time Becky even looked at me it sent tingles to my pussy. What was worse was the fact that I knew when I went home and masturbated I still would not be satisfied. I was finishing my shift and cleaning my hands in the bathroom sink when Becky walked in.
"Ask me nicely." She said with a knowing smile.
"Please." I replied quietly. She nodded to the bathroom stall and I walked in. As I did she followed and shut the door behind me.
"Take them off." She ordered pointing to my jeans. I quickly fumbled at the button and zip undoing them and began to slide them down along with my panties. I had only got them to my thighs before Becky pushed me, slamming against the stall wall. Her hand went straight for my pussy, her fingers getting inside quickly due to the wetness. Within minutes I was having a mind blowing orgasm. I had to lean on Becky for support and moan into her shoulder to stop making a loud noise. When my legs started working again I leaned back against the wall.
"Thank you." I told Becky, and meant it. She leaned in close and brought her pussy juice covered fingers up to my mouth. I opened it and allowed her to slide them in and sucked them clean.
"If you want it just ask." She whispered into my ear. She left after that, leaving my to pull my jeans up.
I felt satisfied for the next few days, and with Becky off for the rest of the week I was able to not think about her. The next week was a different story, as soon as I saw her it all started again. I decided halfway through the week I needed to spend the night with her again. So swallowing my pride I found her alone in the staff room.
"Hey." I said meekly.
"What do you want?" She asked.
"I was wondering, maybe, if I could come over this week?" I asked quietly. She turned to look at me with a large smile.
"Come over for what?"
"You know."
"No I don't think I do." She said with a smile.
"Fine. I want you to fuck me."
"And?"
"Too lick your pussy."
"Good girl." She said. "But it won't be like last time." I looked at her confused for a second.
"This time you will do what I say when I say. It won't just be a quick fuck and a lick. Do you agree?"
"Yes." I said quickly. If last time was just a quick fuck the I wonder what a long one felt like.
The rest of the week felt like it dragged waiting for Friday to come. I even had a follow up interview for a fashion company that I had been interviewing for a few weeks only to be told I was not what they were looking for. I was beginning to get frustrated with it as I was spending money on travel for all these interviews and not getting anywhere. I was also missing out on opportunities because I had to do extra shifts at work too earn money to go on these interviews. So by the time Friday came around I was ready to really blow off some steam.