Early morning starts are hard. Waking up to an alarm each day, blaring louder and louder by the second, demanding you to jump out of bed, and get to it. Even hopping in the shower, or grabbing a quick breakfast, isn’t enough. It’s only a visit to the local cafe that can put a pep in my step, and help properly energise me.
Between the delicious smell of roasting boutique coffee beans and the chatter of the other patrons above their usual playlist, it’s an absolute feast for my senses. It doesn’t hurt that the girl who serves me is always dressed in skin tight black leggings, with her black bralette top barely hiding her perky tits. As I get up this morning, I feel the anticipation of each step building, as I get closer to the shop.As I enter, it’s a little quieter than normal. There’s still a few of the usuals floating around, feeding their caffeine addictions, but thankfully I don’t have to line up.
She’s there. In her usual black attire, but her curves look even better today than usual. She greets me with a friendly smile, and I try to maintain eye contact, as I smile back. Her lips move slowly out, as her whole face beams with happiness which is not befitting for this early hour. I try not to look down, and stare at her lips, she can’t know what I’m thinking. Even though they would fit perfectly around my cock. Whilst my eyes don’t move, hopefully she can’t feel what’s pulsing through me. She really can’t know.
I make my order, and my voice sounds slightly deeper than usual. I haven’t cum in a day or so, and even without the first sip of coffee, I can feel my body warming up. Usually I’d talk a little, or flirt, but today I can’t because my body’s saying I definitely couldn’t stop there. The restraint I’d usually show, just not possible today. Despite wanting to get away, she looks at me and says “is that all?” in a sweet voice, as she plays with her hair. I have to pause, and exhale out slowly in order to let out what I’m feeling. I hold her gaze for a second using the last of my self control, as I see her eyes wander down my body. It feels like heat running from head to toe, as she innocently glances down my torso all the way down until the she can’t see what’s obscured by the countertop. Whilst I stay looking up, she returns her eyes to meet mine, as she can’t help but bite her lip.
Knowing I can’t hold on for much longer, I thank her and turn to sit down. As I do, I realise my cock has betrayed me, the bulge in my pants showing how I really feel. I make my way to one of the free tables, hoping no-one has noticed anything.
As I sit down, I take a second to compose myself. Usually I’m able to control myself, not so forthright with how I’m feeling. I make no apologies for having strong desires, especially when she looks like she does. But, I can usually save that for the right time. Holding the tension in to be released in a private moment. However, today it’s different. I can’t help but take her in. As she stands there, completing another order, I have to look at her, imagining all that she’s hiding behind the thin black material. My cock’s growing again, throbbing against my pants now, as I look away and get lost in my imagination. It’s bad of me to do it here, but I can’t help it.
I’m too lost in my own thoughts, to even notice that she’s walking over. Her perky tits bouncing under her black bralette with each step she takes. Her right hand is wrapped around the takeaway coffee, steam radiating up through the little hole. She turns to the person on the table next to me, facing away from me. Her ass pushes up against her barely there leggings, as she bends forward slightly to hand them the coffee. I can’t help but appreciate the hours she’s spent in the gym, so obvious by her perfectly shaped ass.
The person she’s serving can’t seem to focus on the coffee either, as they drop the fork they’re using for their hot breakfast. As the metal clangs on the floor, she reassures them, and slowly bends down to help them. Maybe she can feel the heat from my eyes, the way I did before. There’s no countertop hiding her from me though, as I can’t help but stare at her perfectly formed ass. Many 100’s of hours at the gym, I’m sure. It feels like it’s happening in slow motion. With each movement forward, I take a deeper breath, so I can inhale deeply and then exhale the tension I’m feeling. I really hope she can’t tell what I’m feeling.
It’s all over in a second, as she picks up the dropped fork and grabs another one from a nearby table, handing it to them with a pleasant smile. Luckily I look away before she can turn around. Even sitting down, my cock is almost at full mast and I can’t draw attention to myself.
She walks away, back to serve the next customer coming through. I drift off into my own imagination, trying to let my thoughts focus on something that isn’t her. I feel like I’m successful for a few seconds, abating my own desires, thinking of anything I can just to stop myself. But it’s no use. My mind keeps running back to what she’d feel like around my cock, her lips tightly encircling my cock, as she kneels on the floor beneath me. I can’t do this. I’m in public. Usually when I’m this horny, I just text one of my fuck buddies, or even just release some tension myself. But I can’t wait today. I need a release.
I glance over, and see she’s finishing up with a customer. She walks around from behind the till, and seems to be moving toward me. I hold my gaze away from her, until she’s closer, and then our eyes meet. As she moves closer, I tuck myself in under the table, hoping my cock wont be obviously visible, as I feel it push against top of the table and some precum leak out onto my underwear. She doesn’t look as happy as before, as she opens her mouth “Sorry, the machine’s just had a bit of an issue” she says solemnly, as she puts her hand on my shoulder. She’s so close to me now, and all I can think is there’s no way she hasn’t seen my throbbing cock under the table. “Your coffee might be a few extra minutes. Can I get you anything?” Realising she hasn’t seen anything, I let out a sigh, and just shake my head. “No, I’m ok thank you” I reply, trying to just get the conversation over as quickly as possible. She smiles at me. Not an overly happy smile, but almost a knowing smile, as she says “Ok. Well let me know if you need anything. Absolutely anything at all, whilst you’re waiting.” Without thinking I almost blurt out what I want to do to her. Barely able to hold back the thoughts that have been coursing through my head. I just nod my head in thanks, and give her a half-assed smile, hoping that’s enough to get her to go away. She runs her hand down my arm, and then turns and walks away. Goosebumps run up my arm and neck, as I exhale almost grunting to just relieve the tension I’m feeling. Taking her right now is all I want to do. I’ve had sex in my car, and at a few swingers parties, so I’m not shy in public or around people. But this is different. I can’t ruin my favourite cafe like this.
As she turns away from me again, my arm moves without me thinking. Just grazing the tip of my erect cock, as I reflexively move back from the intensity of the sensation. My eyes are still on her, as she turns back toward me and gives me a flirty smile. Maybe it’s my cock talking, but maybe there’s something here. I smile back at her, and lift my hand up, commanding her to walk over. She doesn’t hesitate, walking back over to me swiftly.
“Yes?” she asks with a brighter smile this time. I look right back at her, taking a second for myself, as I reply “I need to use your bathroom.” I haven’t thought this through, but it’s all I could think of. She thinks for a second. “We just have a staff bathroom” she says as she pauses, “but maybe we could make an exception this time, since you are one of our most loyal regulars.” For a split second I almost hesitate, but decide against it. “Great, can you show me where it is” I say to her. “Yep, you need a code to enter. Follow me.”
She turns, and walks away from me, giving me a chance to hopefully not be seen. I know my cock is rock hard right now, but as I’m sitting at the back, I’m betting on everyone else facing outside the cafe. I turn quickly, following closely behind her, as she leads me through a door that says staff only. There’s a small kitchen to the side, but there’s also another door, locked from the outside. She turns around to say something “No, looking at the co…” she says, as she sees me standing behind her, my cock at full mast. “Code, right?” I tease. She turns a bright shade of red, which quickly deepens and spreads throughout her cheeks. “N..Yes” she says. I smirk at her response, as I put my arm on her shoulder, the exact same way she did to me before. “Y..You can’t do that here” she stammers. I just keep smirking, “What, I’m just doing what you did to me?” I reply back sarcastically. She furrows her brow, looking at me intently. “That’s not allowed here” she says, looking down at my throbbing cock. I turn the sarcarsm up even higher, “What men aren’t allowed in this cafe?” Her annoyance deepens even further. “No! You’re not allowed to be fully erect in public. What the fuck.” I don’t respond for a second and she interjects again. “Seriously, you’re a horny freak” she says without moving. I just reply nonchalantly “Then open the bathroom door, and I’ll be out of here.”
She hesitates for a second, and then turns around, ensuring she blocks my view of the code. Within a couple seconds, the door swings open. She turns around to face me, still blocking the doorway. “There you go, the bathroom’s open.” She just stands there, holding my gaze for several seconds without blinking. I take a step toward her, her tits almost touching my chest, and my cock almost touching her abdomen as I keep looking down at her. She still holds my gaze, matching my intensity. I move ever so slowly forward, and she doesn’t flinch, as the softness of her chest rubs up against me, and my cock pushes just above her hips. We stay like that for just a moment, as her hands go on my chest, pushing me back as hard as she can.
I’m at an arm’s length for her, as her hands run down my chest and further down. “I told you, this isn’t allowed here” she says, as her hand runs over my cock through my pants. Pausing for a second, I just let out a grunt and then reply “and I told you I need to use the bathroom”, as my hands wrap around her hips. She slyly smiles at me, as I move her back, putting a fair bit of force on her hips. With each step, she edges backwards into the bathroom. I close the door with my foot, and let my hands run back along her hips, they cup her ass. Before she has a chance to reply, I lift her up, and push her against the wall, keeping my weight on her as I hold her up at my eye level.
She whispers to me “You didn’t tell me what you wanted to use the bathroom for.” I move my lips right next to her ear and growl “it’s not the bathroom I’m going to use.” My lips meet her neck, as I suck and then bite softly. Her body relaxes into mine, as she moans out. I don’t come up for air, too lost in the feel of her under my lips. The redness grows quickly, until I’m satisfied with the first mark. “I can’t control myself around you” I say to her as I move back away from the wall. “I’ve been dreaming about what’s under your tight black little outfit.” She looks up at me, her eyes widening, as I lower her to the floor. “I’ve noticed” she says coyly, as she looks up at me. “And I can’t wait anymore” I say, as I put my hand on her collarbone, and move it down, roughly grabbing at her. Even over the black bralette, she’s so soft, her boobs perfectly filling my hands, as I explore her body. My hand runs back up onto her collarbone, resting there momentarily. “You’ve got your work cut out for you” I say, as my fingers and thumb tighten slowly around her neck.
She moans out, as my other hand gets under her little bralette, starting to tease and squeeze her nipple. I’m not sure how soundproof this room is. As I squeeze harder on her nipple, her eyes roll back into her head, as she lets out another moan. With each successive moan, I can feel the precum oozing from my cock. Her hand comes around my arm, as I let go of her throat. I move to the side, and push her forward, bending her over, so she catches herself on the sink. Getting behind her, I rip her leggings down. They’re too tight for her, and take a bit of effort to move, as her ass bounces out. I grunt again, seeing her thick ass, as I unzip my own pants, and let my cock ride up against her butt.
I guide my cock into her, as one of my hands grabs her hair in a bunch. She arches her back, as my shaft slowly pushes into her, feeling her juices around me, as she starts getting stretched out. I’m not in the mood to hesitate, as I slowly push up against her limit, hearing her vigorously moan out. I take my cock out of her, and see the mix of my pre-cum and her juices, as I re-enter her, and start to feel her pussy against me. Her walls are so tight against my throbbing cock, as I start fucking her slowly, building up the pace after a few thrusts. Covering her mouth to try and suppress her screams, her knuckles go white, as she holds herself up against the sink. The sloppy wet sounds of each thrust punctuate each of her moans, as her second hand rejoins the sink, needing every bit of strength she has to hold herself up. Her pussy tightens around me, as her moans run up higher and higher, until her little pussy contracts around my cock, as she’s unable to hide the ecstasy of her orgasm.
She looks back at me in delight. “You’re a loud little girl, aren’t you?” I say to her. She doesn’t even hesitate, nodding happily, with her eyes closed as she rides out the last few seconds of her climax. I put my hand on her shoulder, guiding her down onto her knees. I can’t help but thrust my cock towards her, as she puts one of her hands around the base of my shaft, and kisses the tip of my cock. There’s a lot of precum, and she takes her time running her tongue around my tip, licking up every drop. Before I almost tell her what to do, she lets her lips run onto my shaft, tightening around my throbbing cock, as she tries to take me into her mouth. Within seconds, I’m hitting the back of her throat, as she starts deep throating me; I shouldn’t have expected anything less. It feels like my souls about to leave my body, as she almost manages to make me cum. I squeeze my fist, holding with my entire resolve, as she eventually buckles and has to come up for air. In the heat of the moment, my arm moves back, and unwittingly opens the door, ever so slightly. She’s facing toward me, and hasn’t seen anything, as she goes in for round two.
She’s expertly jacking me off, as she takes me into her mouth again. Taking her hand off my cock, she holds onto my hips, and deep throats me again, still not able to take all of me into her mouth. Each time she bobs her head forward, trying to take more of her cock. The door keeps swinging until it’s wide open. Luckily, there’s still the first door, keeping us from the sight of the patrons in the cafe. She gags on me again, and then comes up for air. I can see how badly she wants me to cum, but I’ve got other ideas.
I grab her and lift her up again. She’s facing toward me, as I hold her just above my cock, as my hands wrap around her legs. I lower her down onto my cock, as I feel her tight little pussy around me again. “I know how badly you want to cum again” I growl into her ear. With each thrust into her, she moans out again. “Tell me you’re all mine” I command. She moans out unable to hide what she wants “I’m all yours”. I glance up, and I see the first door moving ajar. The person isn’t a cafe staff member. With the bathroom door open, it must be louder than I thought. Within a few seconds, someone comes through, and stands across from us. It’s a woman. She’s quite attractive. She looks at me, and realises I’m ok with being watched and decides to leave the door open.
“Tell me again how your all mine” I say. The cafe girl in my arms, doesn’t realise what’s happening, as she takes me a few more times. “I’m all yours. All yours to use” she says passionately. Moments later, and another two people enter the small space between the bathroom and the first door. There’s several people watching, as the cafe girl moans out, completely unaware. The people aren’t doing anything, other than intently watching, it’s clear their complete focus is on us. The cafe girl can’t handle it anymore as I thrust into her and her pussy tightens around my throbbing cock again, and then she reaches her second climax.
As she regains her composure, and turns around, realising there’s a few people there. People who she serves almost everyday. She collapses onto herself in embarrassment, her face turning a deep burgundy, just able to hold herself up. Not wanting to waste the moment, I whisper in her ear. “They’ve already seen you, and have no complaints. I know how badly you still need to cum again.” My voice trails off into silence, as she stands there stunned.
I move my hand down her body, and put two fingers in her pussy. She’s still soaking, and doesn’t stop me. “Tell these people how badly you need to cum again.” She moans out under her breath, but doesn’t reply. I push up against her g-spot and say it again. “Tell these lovely people how badly you need to cum.” Again, she doesn’t respond, but just moans out louder, almost whimpering. “Please” she begs, as her moans echo through the two rooms. She can barely hold on, as she lets herself go over the edge, reaching her final orgasm, and making a mess of the floor in front of her with her squirt. With the puddle formed just in front of her, I flip her around and feel myself go over the edge too, as I cover her with my warm cum. As she lays there in her own juices, and mine, as the onlookers leave and go on about their day.
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