Ken was your run-of-the-mill tech nerd pulling an all-nighter before the exam of his life. If he passed tomorrow’s certification exam, he’d be a shoe-in for that open developer position and a near-six figure salary. But first, he needed an energy boost to back up his late-night studying efforts. The coffee shop in the Target near his apartment was still open, so he decided to drop in for a fresh double shot.
When he reached the shop, he saw the hottest little barista behind the counter. She wore a black shirt under her company-issued apron that was slightly low cut, teasing Ken with just enough cleavage to give him a slight hard on but still leave something to the imagination. She had looked thoroughly bored when Ken walked in, but her disposition immediately changed as he walked up to the counter. Both of them stared for a split second, forgetting why they each were there. Then Ken shook off his jitters and ordered.
“Oh…ummmm….yeah…give me a double shot with mocha…Melissa!”, Ken finally mustered, looking at her name tag to call her by her name and make himself seem more personable.
“Trying to stay up, huh?”, Melissa offered.
“Yeah, I got a big exam tomorrow. Gotta shore up on the info”, Ken replied.
Melissa nodded and went to prepare his order. When she turned around, she glanced in the mirror behind the counter and noticed Ken had a half boner behind his sweat pants he threw on for what he thought would be a short trip to grab coffee. Melissa had an idea as to why he had it, but wanted to make sure. She unbuttoned a few more buttons on her shirt, now slightly revealing her bra, turned around and gave Ken his order.
Ken’s eyes widened as she turned to give him his coffee and a free show. The tent in his pants grew with the sight of her big tits being perfectly nestled in her bra.
“Yeah, that’s what I figured”, Melissa said with a slight arrogance, looking at Ken’s bulging cock through his pants. Ken was embarrassed.
“Oh, God, I’m so sorry!”, he said, attempting to cover his arousal but failing.
“Don’t be. It’s flattering.” Melissa said. “Actually, it’s pretty hot!”
Ken was speechless. But he wasn’t prepared for what was to come. Melissa started to empty her cash register and put the money in a little envelope, then lock the cabinet behind the counter. She then opened the little door separating the employees from the public.
“I could use some help closing up…if you have time…” she said as she grabbed the money envelope and slowly walked to a back room, looking over her shoulder as Ken followed her to a back supply room.
Once there, Melissa locked the door and threw the envelope into a safe. Then turned her attention to Ken.
“So, these made you hard, huh?”, she said, taking off her apron and undoing her shirt and bra, letting loose her big brown nipples sitting atop a pair of perfect tits. Ken simply nodded, not believing his luck tonight. He slid off his sweat pants to reveal his pulsing cock, a drop of precum already gracing the head. “See?”
“I do”, Melissa said, dropping to her knees, grabbing it with both hands. “May I?” She asked, looking up at him. Ken has nothing to offer, as his eyes were closed and head thrown back in anticipation of a wet mouth around his cock. He wasn’t disappointed. Melissa took it into her mouth and slowly wrapped her lips around it, sliding back and forth as Ken tried his best not to moan for fear of some employee or a security guard hearing them. She sucked and stroked his cock until his head began to swell up in anticipation of him blowing his load down her throat. But he didn’t want it there.
Ken grabbed Melissa by the back of her head and popped his cock out of her mouth. She looked with slight surprise wondering why he stopped. Still holding her head, he gave her a deep kiss and bent her over a counter, lifting up her skirt to find that she was only wearing a thong. He widened his tongue and started licking her pussy from behind, grabbing her ass to pull himself in closer.
“Oh, fuck!”, she whispered as he tongued her holes over and over. She widened her stance and held on to the counter as her wetness began run down Ken’s chin. He slurped it all, reveling in her ladylike musk. He slid his lips down to her clit, took it in his mouth and gave it a gentle suck while he rubbed it with the tip of his tongue.
Fuck…fuck I’m gonna cum….I’m gonna cum…shit…shiiiiiiiit!!!!!”, Melissa cried in a suppressed shout as she squirted all over Ken’s mouth. Her entire body quivered and tingled on Ken’s mouth, riding the wave out. She grabbed Ken’s head and pushed it off to finish her pulsing aftershocks. She thought she had a moment to rest until she felt 9 raw inches of thick hard cock slide inside her freshly cummed pussy.
“OOOOOH GOD!”, she moaned, failing to suppress herself this time. It had been a while since she had a cock this size, but she reveled in every inch. Ken went slowly. Time had fallen away from him. Her pussy wrapped around his cock nice and tightly. It felt like perfection! His deep, long strokes made it seem like an eternity for the both of them. Ken was doing it so he wouldn’t cum quickly, but reasoning didn’t matter to Melissa. She just enjoyed being filled up by such a big beautiful cock. Ken picked up his pace slightly. Melissa couldn’t hold her enthusiasm back.
“That’s it! Fuck me! Gimme that big cock! Mmmmmm…SHIT! Fuck that pussy!”
Her dirty talk was pushing Ken over the edge. She knew it. Ken went for it with all the energy he had, now grabbing her skirt and pounding her tight cunt.
“You want this cum? You want it?”, Ken said through gritted teeth.
“Fuck yeah! Give it to me! I want you to cum inside me! FUCKIN’ CUM INSIDE ME!, she said also through gritted teeth.
Ken lost himself as his thrusts came to an abrupt stop and he shoved his cock deep inside Melissa, emptying his balls with wave after wave of thick, warm cum. His hips thrusted with each hard wave of orgasmic euphoria.
When it finally subsided, he pulled his cock from her pussy, cum oozing out between her lips. As Melissa finally caught her breath, she grabbed the keys and started for the back door. Ken pulled up his sweat pants and followed with his now-cold drink in hand.
“Oh my God…I just…”, he said, finally regaining rational thought.
“I’m on birth control, don’t worry…”, said Melissa, answering his assumed concern.
“I’m Ken, by the way”, he said with a sigh of relief.
Melissa laughed, then gave his lips a peck. “Good luck on your test tomorrow”, she said as she opened the door. Ken walked back to his car as Melissa cleaned up any evidence of their escapade. With her taste still on his mouth, he went home a lot less stressed that night.
The next day, as he scanned his thumb print next to the test proctor who gave him the great news that he passed the exam, he considered celebrating that night…with another double shot.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nq7b9w/the_barista