People always think that working at a coffee shop means meeting hot, single students. This doesn’t ring true when said coffee shop is situated in a business district full of older professionals who look down on you. For an early 20’s girl like me who has a propensity for daydreaming about sex, my days spent serving geriatric customers and angry old office workers were not conducive to what I had had in mind. It wasn’t until maybe six months into the gig that a new hire from across the cafe started coming in. I was instantly smitten by his broad shoulders, big brown eyes, thick black hair, and his dark skin. For two months he’d come in, order a cappuccino, and we’d engage in a little light conversation as I steamed the milk for his drink. His daily visits soon became the highlight of my day and I would instantly break out into a huge ear to ear grin whenever he walked in despite my brain reminding me to stay cool.
I think he enjoyed the short little shy conversations we had as much as I did as I had caught him looking around the store for me whenever I was busy restocking the shelves or doing something that required me to step away from the work station. Now, as happy as I was with the innocent flirting I definitely wanted a lot more action so I started dropping hints about my free evenings to which he’d reply with, “aw that’s really too bad! You should enjoy your evenings since you work all day.” Which is basically the nicest way to turn down a girl. Anyway, I took his response as a rejection and had given up all hope of having some steamy work sex with the white collar hottie (a fantasy I had developed). I mean, for all those conversations we never even exchanged names! However, the very next day he came in and formally introduced himself before asking me out on a date! I obviously said yes and we went on our first date a few days later.
I wore a tiny electric blue dress with a plunging back and tiny straps and he picked me up in his car for dinner and ice cream. The date was really pleasant and he was super nice but it soon became clear to me that he was more of the serious relationship type and I just wanted some raunchy sex. By the end of the night I had made up my mind that maybe it wouldn’t work between us since we were looking for totally different things. But then he pulled up to my driveway and suddenly leaned towards me and kissed me with so much passion that I got drenched immediately. He moved his lips slowly but deliberately and his tongue slipped inside my mouth and explored the space between us. He moved so expertly that I could almost feel the trace of his tongue on my clit. I was literally shaking at how turned on I was just from the kiss. I’m not going to lie, I was actually kinda scared at how easily he flipped the script on me.
I pulled back after a little while and I felt like I was the one who wanted a serious relationship! It was insane! He could tell how clearly taken aback as I was since he chuckled and in that low sexy voice that guys have when they’re turned on and says, “I’ve known you wanted me ever since I saw you run to serve me before your co-worker could take my order. You can’t wait to serve me can you?” I couldn’t even answer, I was still reeling from that kiss. He leaned in again, knotted his thick fingers through my hair and crushed his lips into mine. With his other hand he started kneading my breasts and pinching my nipples. I couldn’t stop letting out little moans and whimpers as my body turned to putty in his hands. I don’t know how long we kissed for but when we pulled back for the second time we were both itching for a lot more than just kissing.
I wordlessly got out of the car and started walking towards my front steps. I looked back to make sure he was following behind me and led him upstairs to my bedroom. I stripped for him and he made himself comfortable on my bed. His eyes were drinking me in and I could feel his gaze on me as one, both straps fell off my shoulders and my dress went puddling around my feet. He pulled me on top of him and I started grinding my dripping pussy on his bulge. It felt so amazing that I could’ve came right there but just as I was starting to lose my mind he pulled me off of him and peeled my destroyed panties off. He kept eye contact with me the entire time as he brushed his thumb across my clit, “you like dark skin guys huh?” he asked as he dipped one of his thick fingers inside me and slowly, oh so very fucking slowly, started thrusting in and out. I couldn’t answer. My pussy was throbbing. I had been daydreaming about fucking him for months and he was breaking down every imagined romp I had and redefining my expectations. “I asked you a question,” he smirked. I let out a breathless yes and he immediately put a second finger inside me. The width of his two fingers alone was thick enough to be a cock. He started playing with my gspot and uncontrollable noises were escaping from my mouth. He knew whenever I started to edge because just as I was about to cum he’d stop, bite my nipples, suck my earlobe, and kiss my inner thighs, my stomach, and my hands until I had calmed down again. After about the third time I decided to exact my revenge on him and told him it was his turn. He obliged by standing up and taking his pants off to reveal one of the girthiest cocks I had ever seen.
I wrapped my lips around his member and started sucking him off. He was moaning and guiding me with his hands. Tears started streaming from my eyes as he fucked my throat but I didn’t let him cum. I needed to feel his dark cock stretching out my pale pussy and told him so. He flipped me onto the bed one more time and got on top of me. I started begging him to fuck me with a sense of desperation that I had never experienced before. At first he would insert only the tip of his penis inside me before pulling out again. He must’ve really liked how cock crazy I was getting as my pleas got more and more desperate. When he finally bottomed out inside me my thighs started shaking again. He shoved the two fingers he fingered me with into my mouth and his other hand wrapped itself around my throat as he fucked me. He felt so amazing inside me and I came within a few minutes. He didn’t stop thrusting as I came on his cock so my orgasm went on for ages. Not long after I came he pulled out and blew a huge load onto my chest and stomach. We took a shower together afterwards before he took off for the night. We have since had many, many more sexcapades but this story is already way longer than I intended so I’ll leave it at that.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7hwyrz/fucking_the_new_hire_m
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