[M]y experience with the shy barista [F] – LONG

There is a coffee shop not too far from my house that I visit a few times a week. Always in the morning on the way to work, I always go inside because it seems to be quicker than the horrible drive-through that wraps around the building.

While the baristas sometimes change, there were a few constant ones I seem to see almost every day. One of them, Lexie, was a quiet girl of maybe 23. She was definitely cute, a little mousy and innocent, with no visible tattoos. She was maybe 5’4, dark brown, straight hair. She was slender with probably a B cup, but she had an infectious smile. I always enjoyed seeing her, and eventually, she knew my name and face to go along with my coffee order. I didn’t think much of it, knowing she had tons of other regulars, and I was probably 15 years older than her at the time.

A few months down the road, I was checking out Tinder. I’m not on there much, but occasionally will see what will hit. To my surprise, after a few swipes, none other than Lexie popped up.

It was only one picture, but I was 100% sure it was her. Her profile listed barista, where she went to college, and had one normally dressed pic of her. Short shorts showing off some beautiful legs, that great smile again, a nice summer top. There weren’t a lot of details listed, but I immediately swiped right. I was pleasantly shocked to see we were a match.

I messaged her quickly, letting her know that I had seen her at the coffee shop and hoped that she was cool with us matching. It wasn’t long before I received a reply back from her, “yeah, I recognized you too. Glad we found each other on here.” We exchanged numbers and quickly moved to texting. I asked her about her Tinder experiences up to that point, and she confessed she really hadn’t used it much. She had set it up a while back, and kinda just checked it every month or so. I asked her if she knew I was so much older than her, and she texted back she didn’t really connect very well with guys her age.

Our texting and flirting only lasted a few more minutes until she said she had to go. I told her I hoped to see her the next morning at the coffee shop, but she said she wasn’t working tomorrow. I casually asked her if maybe I could see her that night instead? She texted back “sure” and we picked a local restaraunt/bar to meet at that night. She had class almost all day so she didn’t think we’d have much chance to text throughout the day.

I arrived at the bar that night wearing jeans and an untucked button down shirt. I wasn’t sure what Lexie had in mind. We honestly hadn’t talked too much outside of the coffee shop and our brief texting. I saw Lexie walk in and she looked absolutely stunning. She was wearing a flirty white top, her fantastic smile, and a pair of shorts that accentuated those long, sexy legs. I immediately felt my cock jump, and I waved her over to me. We hugged, and I could smell her perfume on her neck, and again, my cock twitched in my pants.

We sat and ordered a few drinks, just really trying to get to know each other a little bit. Lexie confessed she really hadn’t dated many guys her age recently; all of her relationships had ended messy or she had been treated poorly, so she had kind of stopped dating college guys for a bit. “I upped my age limit on Tinder just out of frustration, and you kind of popped up,” she said. I asked her if she had actually dated any guys around my age before, and she she blushed. “Well, just one. And it wasn’t really dating. Mostly just fooling around.” I must have looked shocked, because she kind of laughed at me. “I just didn’t expect that from you,” I said. “You look pretty innocent.” She just chuckled and replied “I’m not.”

I took that as my cue and asked her if she wanted to head back to my place for some more drinks. She jumped at the chance, and she offered to ride with me, leaving her car at the bar. As soon as we got in the car, we both instinctively started kissing. I don’t remember who made the first move, as it seemed almost simultaneous. Lexie’s mouth was soft and warm, and she ran her fingers across the bulge in my jeans. We made out for maybe a minute in the parking lot before I finally pulled away, and drove the five minutes to my house.

We barely made it inside the house before we were at it again. Lexie was pawing at my jeans, fumbling with the button as my hands ran across her hardening nipples. She truly had an amazing, tight young body that made my pulse race. We somehow made it to my couch, my jeans around my knees, Lexie stroking my cock inside by boxers. I pulled her top over her head and freed her gorgeous, B cup tits to the air. I sucked on her hard nipples as she let out a moan.

I pulled myself up off of her, and tugged her shorts down over her gorgeous legs. Lexie was wearing a sexy pair of tiny black panties that barely covered her well trimmed bush. “Do your college boys know how to eat that pussy?” I asked, before slowly kissing up Lexie’s thighs. She moaned, “fuck no, show me how an older guy does it.” I began sucking Lexie’s pussy lips through the outside of her panties, which were getting wetter by the second. She placed both her hands on the back of my head, guiding me in deeper. I continued licking her through her panties, taking my time to hit every inch of her pussy. It didn’t take long for Lexie to beg, “pull them off,” and I eagerly slid the dripping panties down her legs.

With Lexie now completely naked, I pulled her to the edge of the couch, her gorgeous legs dangling, exposing a beautiful trimmed pussy. I stepped out of my jeans as well, still in my boxers, and dropped to my knees in front of her. Grabbing her hips, I pulled her tight frame into my face, and buried my tongue deep inside her pussy. Lexie let out a sexy moan, and I worked my tongue across her clit rapidly. I could feel her entire body reacting to my tongue, and picked up my pace. Lexie’s breathing escalated, and she started to pant… “yes, yes, yes….” and I felt her entire body tighten and release as she came directly on my tongue as I sucked her pussy until she fell back into the couch.

Lexie caught her breath, then immediately went to work on my cock. Rubbing it through my boxers before yanking them off of me as well. She sat on the couch in front of, slowly licking up my shaft and across my balls and I pinched her nipples and teased her tits. Lexie began sucking my cock aggressively, sloppily covering my entire shaft with her saliva while rubbing my balls in her hands. My eyes rolled back as she frantically worked my shaft, and I could tell that Lexie was an experienced and eager cock-sucker.

I don’t usually cum just from having my cock sucked, and I truly wanted to fuck Lexie’s tight pussy that I was still tasting. I pulled away, and led Lexie to the bedroom. She climbed on the bed in front of me, her head facing the headboard and her thighs spread wide, ass up in the air. I slid a condom over my cock, and begin to tease Lexie’s pussy lips with just the tip of my cock. Clearly she wanted me to take her doggy style, and I had no reservations about it. I gently slid my cock into her hot pussy, and Lexie let out a long, slow. “ohhhhh fuck…” She was incredibly tight, and her pussy just devoured me. I was in heaven.

As I worked up a good rhythm, I began gently teasing Lexie’s asshole with my thumb. Just to test the waters. She let out a reassuring “mmm hmmm…” so I pressed on further. It was incredible to hear what I thought was this shy and reserved girl moaning and gyrating on my cock. I pressed further onto her asshole as I kept fucking her from behind. I knew I would cum soon if I kept fucking her in this position, so I pulled out, and rolled her over.

Lexie blurted out, “let me ride you until I cum again” and I was happy to let her. Lying on my back, Lexie straddled me with those gorgeous legs, and eased her tight pussy down onto my cock gently before working up to a consistent grind. I grabbed onto her hips and felt my dick pulsing inside her while she bucked back and forth. It didn’t take long until she was clearly close to cumming again, and I couldn’t hold back much longer either. She violently bucked back and forth, and I felt my cock and balls explode in multiple ropes as I filled the condom inside her. We both collapsed onto the bed and just laid there, catching our breath.

Lexie and I would meet up multiple more times over the next few months. We pretty much skipped the dating part, and would only fuck. I would still see her at the coffee shop, and we would be friendly, but nothing outside of what would be expected from any other customer. Eventually, she got a real boyfriend and figured we should probably stop fucking so much. It was extremely fun while it lasted, and that first time was one of the better experiences of my life.

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