My face was lit up with an infectious smile as I walked into the cafe near my work. The familiar jingle of the bells as I opened the door made me smirk. My eyes looked around the place scoping out a place to sit down after I place my order, but it wasn’t hard since the place was practically empty. I go stand in the queue with two other customers; a short petite blonde in her fitness outfit and an older gentleman in his business attire browsing his phone. My gaze fell on the barista behind the counter taking the orders. She wore the most beautiful smile I have ever seen on a human being.
Her hair was a soft brown, like the bark of an oak tree, not dark but simply gentle in any light. It was tied up in a messy bun letting him know she has had a busy day. When it was finally my turn she gave me a bright smile. Her green eyes gave me a quick look over, as mine did her. The few freckles that were sprinkled on her pale face gave her a cute look.
“Good morning, Steve!” Her thin pink lips coated in a deep maroon moved with grace when she spoke. My name rolled off her tongue which made my heart flutter a little.
“The usual?” She asked, when I didn’t reply within a few seconds. “Not today Elle.” My eyes go over the menu behind her real quick before returning to her. “I will have a Iced Caramel Macchiato, with extra caramel.” She nodded and tapped on the computer putting in the order.
“Anything else I can get you?” Her small cute nose crinkled a little. “Ugh… what do you recommend?” I said pulling out my card to pay for the drink. “You must try the chocolate chip muffins. They are fresh baked and I am sure you will love them.” I chuckled a little, she knew my weakness to chocolate. “Sure. One of that too.”
“That will be six dollar and seventy-five cents.” I show her my card and she smiles reading the card machine to accept my money. “Go ahead.” She instructed as she walked away to prepare my drink.
I watched her run around the place using all different machinery to prepare the drink. Her skin tight leggings clung to her body making her cute little butt look larger than normal. I couldn’t take my eyes away from her ass, my imagination going crazy. When she turned around bringing me my drink, I swear she caught a glimpse of me checking her out, but didn’t say anything.
I looked around the shop, no other customers had come in after me and it didn’t look like it there was going to be a rush anytime soon. “Come join me.” I tell her taking my cold caffeinated drink. She eyed the entrance behind me and then looked over her shoulder to the room where her manager was working. It was her lunch hour so she probably wasn’t in right now. “Ugh… I don’t know.”
“Oh come on Elle, you don’t have any customers. When they do come you can go back to work.” She thought it over before sighing. “Alright, but I don’t have much time. I am working.”
She walked around from behind the counter and sat down on the table I had placed my muffin and drink on. “You are not going to grab anything to eat?” She shook her head a little. “I can pay for it?” She sneered. “Oh yeah? Mr. Bigshot.” We both broke into a low laugh.
I sipped on the drink, the sugar sending a smile spreading on my face. “You have really outdone yourself this time. This drink is amazing.” Her cheeks flushed and she tucked some loose strands of her brown hair behind her ear. “Isn’t that why you come here, everyday?”
“One of the reasons. It’s mostly so I can see that beautiful face of yours.” I couldn’t help it, flirting with her came so naturally to me. Her cheeks flushed a darker shade of red and her lips parted to show her perfect white smile. “And what would Liz say about that?” She replied cheekily.
I waved a hand dismissively at her question. “She doesn’t mind. She actually wants to thank you for turning me into a coffee addict. She was trying to for months before you came along.” She snickered and looked around the place once again to make sure nothing was out of place. “You need to bring her along one day, so I can meet her.” She turned back around to me and playfully punched my arm.
“And I need to meet David. Maybe a double date is in order?” I take a bite of the muffin and a sip of my drink to push it down. “By the way how are things with you two?” Her smile disappeared for a quick second but she replaced it with an uneasy smile. “That bad?” She didn’t say anything but her face answered for her.
“I am sorry Elle. Maybe I should talk to him?” She shook her head quickly to stifle the thought out of my head. “No! That won’t help… it’s just…” She blushed and looked away. “It’s nothing. I really should get back to work.” I placed my hand on her’s quickly, holding her back. “Please, stay. I just want to help.” She looked at me then back to the counter then back to me. She sighed and sat back down.
“I know, it’s just that we haven’t slept together in over a week.” She paused examining my reaction before continuing. “We used to do it everyday and now he won’t even look at me that way.” A sorrowful frown had come upon her angelic face. My hands lightly caress the top of her’s. “Maybe he just needs some time?” Deep down my desire for her seethed. I tried to suppress it but my mind had already latched onto it and sent a signal to my manhood in my pants, making it tent.
“Maybe it’s just me. Maybe I am not good enough for him in bed.” I griped her hand tightly; grabbing her attention and making her look upto me again. “Don’t think like that. I am sure you are great.” I said firmly but a with a comforting smile. “It’s easy for you to say, with with a beautiful girlfriend like Liz.” I grunted in annoyance. “Well I much rather have you.” It took me few seconds to realize what I had just blurted out. Her cheeks went the darkest I had seen them go and I quickly retreated my hand. I felt blood rush to my own cheeks making them heat up.
“I…I am so sorry Elle. I didn’t mean it like that.” She didn’t answer, her eyes were on the floor. My voice quivered when I spoke again fearing I might have just ruined a friendship, “I just meant that you would be a great girlfriend.”
“I would much rather have you too.” She spoke up finally, her voice was a low whisper, almost inaudible. “David is an asshole. You… you are just perfect. You care for women. Liz is so lucky.” I had to actively fight my body to not make my jaw drop at her words. “R-really?” I managed to get out. “Yes. If I had met you earlier I might have even tried to get you for myself.” She laughed nervously.
“Is it too late?” I inquired inspecting her face for her reaction. “What do you mean?” Her voice had changed to a more serious one. “J-just that maybe it can still happen.” I grabbed her hand once again, gently holding it in mine. “Our partners don’t need to know.” I continued.
“No, that’s wrong… Is it?” Her voice held uncertainty and I quickly seized my opportunity. “No it’s not. He doesn’t treat you like you deserve to be treated. You should be with someone that appreciates you.” Her green eyes fluttered innocently and searched my face to see what she can say. “You are right…”
“Yes. I have wanted you tell you my feelings for sometime now but… I didn’t want to mess with what you have with David.” She took her time to think it over. I could almost see the gears turning in place in her head. “B-but… Liz?”
“My feelings for you overpowers the ones I have for her.” I quickly replied back reassuring her. “I… I don’t know, Steve.” I sighed, feeling a little defeated I inspected her face and I could see her desire for me, her uncertainty the only thing holding her back.
Without saying another word I moved closer to her, throwing my hand around the back of her head and pulling her into a kiss. It was magical. For the first time in my life I felt like I was whole. I didn’t want to pull away and wanted to stay this intimate forever, but we were in public and she was starting to grow uncomfortable.
“Steven!!” There was a hint of anger in her voice. “Don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy that.” Her eyes fell again and cheeks flushed. “We are in relationships.” I leaned in again but this time to whisper intimately to her. “But we are not happy… that kiss felt magical. Like we belong together. Did you not feel it?”
“I… ugh… yes… I did” I quickly pulled her up, leaving my drink and food on the table and dragged her away from the one other customer in the cafe, towards the counter. “Then no buts and ifs.” I put a finger on her soft thin lips. Her maroon lipstick stained my finger. “Do you have a more private place in this cafe?” I whispered to her. “Y-yes… we have a closet b-but…”
“Sshhhhh”, I reaffirmed my earlier statement. “No buts. Now show me this place.” She only nodded slightly before leading me back behind the counter and into a small 6×6 closet space.
She wasn’t kidding. The closet was small. On top of that it had a sink inside, making the place even more cramped. It was dark inside, she had to turn on a small yellow light bulb that barely illuminated the place. Harsh dark shadows were cast all around us setting up a dark atmosphere in the small space. It was still dark and musky inside but we were out of sights and that’s what mattered. With the other utility items stuffed inside the closet it meant we barely had space to move. It also meant she was sandwiched tight between my body and the sink behind her.
She was tall for a woman, around 5”10 but with me being 6”2, I towered over her and had to duck a little to not hit the roof of this closet. My breathing was deep and heavy as my hands moved down her sides feeling her curves for the first time instead of just watching them from afar. Elle still looked uncertain about the whole situation but as I started to run my hands over her clothed body she soon relaxed and started to become more comfortable with the idea.
“If you don’t want this we can stop…” I said just to make sure she really did want this and I wasn’t forcing her into something she didn’t want. It took her a moment to reply, her green eyes beamed back up at me, “I… I want it.” She said and stood up on her tiptoes. Her arms slung around my neck pulling me down towards her and she claimed my lips with her own.
My hands moved to wrap around her back. As she parted her lips I entered her mouth with my tongue; while my hands moved downwards to cup her cute ass cheeks. They weren’t absurdly large or completely flat; they were just perfect in my hands as I groped her. She moaned deep into the kiss and allowed my tongue to graze her’s. She had closed her eyes during the kiss but I pushed her firmly against the sink making her front push up against mine.
As I brought my hand back up they slipped underneath her black work polo t-shirt. She moaned at the feel of my warm hands on her bare skin as they slowly snaked up to breasts. She wasn’t the biggest when it came to chests, in fact if she didn’t wear push up bras she would almost be flat. I didn’t care though, I loved tiny tits. It wasn’t hard to push the bra over her perky tits, my hand quickly found her hardened nipples and started to twist and pull on them.
She moaned at my every touch, the sound of her pleasure getting louder and louder. Her eyes swung open when I started to play with her nipples and the look in them told me that she craved more. That she craved me, but there was still that hint of guilt, that hint of uncertainty. She broke the kiss when I started to squeeze her nipples the pleasure was too much for her to handle. I stopped not wanting the fun to be over just yet and moved my hand back to her shoulders and slowly pushed her down so she was squatting under the sink and in front of my impressive bulge.
Her hands moved up the side of my legs. The slender fingers came to the bulge and slowly traced it’s outline before moving over to unbutton my pant. A dark shadow was cast on her face but I could still make out those emerald lustful eyes looking back up at me. She was lightning fast at pulling down my pants along with my boxers; she must have really craved dick.
I felt her hand gripping onto my manhood and the other one moving down to my balls, cupping them. She played with each one in turn while the other hand slowly started to move up and down on my length causing low moans to escape my mouth. My one hand was leaning on the sink for support as my knees started to go weak and the other was lovingly moving through her chocolate hair encouraging her to continue with what she was doing.
She stopped for a quick second, and spat on her palms before wrapping the slick hand around my cock and coating it in her saliva with swift motions of her hand. That mixed with the constant massaging of my balls was already starting to build pressure that I was fighting to hold back. I throbbed wildly in her hands and she finally brought out her tongue making it circle the head licking up all the precum that had pooled there. “Suck it babe…” I moaned out and she complied.
Her small mouth opened up into an O shape and she slowly lowered on my cock. I grabbed a handful of her hair in my fist trying to hold on fighting the urge to explore right there in her warm wet mouth.
Inside her mouth, her tongue lapped at the underside of my cock then around the head. She knew exactly where to let her tongue move to bring out the most pleasure out of me. She could only take me about three fourths of the way in before I hit the back of her throat. Her emerald eyes glanced back up at me as she started to bob up and down on my cock. “Yes… just like that…” I encouraged her, along with my hand in her hair that helped her move her head.
We were both moaning at that point with her starting to make a gurgling sounds as I pushed her head further and further down with every bob. I also increased her speed and in sync with her head bobbing I thrusted my hips slightly so now I was hitting the back of her throat a little harder and sometimes even went down her gullet. The tightness of her throat was addicting once I got a taste of it.
I took control over her head movement by gripping her head on either side with my strong hands. She was leaking out the side of her mouth now, the saliva mixed with my precum pooled on the floor next to where she was squatting. Thick saliva also coated my cock as I stuffed myself inside her throat, a visible bulge appeared every time I did so. She pushed against my thighs as I choked her on my cock, balls deep in her mouth. Her attempts to breath and speak, along with loud moaning made her throat vibrate uncontrollably which in turn gave my dick the best pleasure sensation I never knew it could have.
I was about to shoot hot load of my cum straight down her throat but pulled out. I was selfish and didn’t want it to end it just yet. Not without pleasuring her as well. I leaned against the door behind me, and tried to recover from nearly going over the edge. She panted, spitting out thick loads of spit from her mouth and drooling all over as she gasped frantically for some air.
It took us both about thirty seconds to recover enough to continue. I pulled her off the floor, she was still drooling and spit along with dry tears covered her pretty face now. “David has never done that to me before…” Her face was gleaming from pleasure that I was certain she got from taking my cock balls deep in her mouth.
“David is a cuck… now pull down your leggings for me.” She didn’t hesitate and her tight black leggings were already around her ankels by the time I blinked. She wasn’t wearing any panties, which surprised me. I never took her for a no panties girl. “No panties?” My face held an impish grin finding the thought of her not wearing any panties all day long very arousing. “You are such a slut Elle. David was never the right man for you.” I said as my hands found their way around her waist and I lifted her up so she was sitting on the sink now.
“W-will this-s hold my w-weight?” She stuttered , I had never seen her stutter like this. “Of course.” I spread her legs so one was perched on top of the sink and the other one dangling off the side.
She was clean shaved and her lips between her legs were slick with her juices. I pulled her closer to me lining up my cock to her slick entrance. I parted her lips with my cock and rubbed my throbbing cock in her wetness, lubing it up for entry. “I don’t have a condom so I will have to do it raw.” I said and hoped she didn’t mind. “Please… just stop teasing and take me.”
She didn’t have to ask me twice. In a quick motion I had very easily seathed my cock inside of her wetness. Her inner walls pushed on my cock trying to return back to the tight hole that it was before I entered. She screamed, a mixture of pain and pleasure. The pressure was already built up inside me from her amazing throat but her pussy was something else entirely. I never expected her to be this tight. It was as if she was a virgin; her insides convulsed without even orgasming. It was very difficult to hold it inside when her walls were so aggressive and gripped onto my cock like a vacuum cleaner. Her face contorted with pleasure with her bottom lip having found a way inside her mouth.
I pushed on, setting into a very slow but easy rhythm. I winced and my muscles tensed up as I felt my thick load coming up my shaft, but I managed to hold it back a little more. I pulled her upper body close to mine so we were hugging and I was thrusting upwards inside her, hitting her roof and making her moan and scream like she was being murdered. I too groaned and moaned and I felt the pressure grow too much for me to handle, this time I wasn’t able to hold it back. “Cum inside me!! Steve!! Cum inside, please.” She begged. Her emerald eyes were in tears.
I lifted her off the sink just in time to me shooting my thick load inside her. I made her wrap her legs around my waist and leaned my back against the door. Her lips were locked onto mine as we tried to muffle our orgasmic screams of pleasure from the people outside. She trembled violently in my hands and my knees gave in. I slumped down onto the floor, her insides couldn’t hold anymore of my cum and it leaked out of the edges.
We panted heavily and didn’t speak a single word for the next three to four minutes, letting our eyes do all the talking. When we had both finally calmed down enough and had caught our breaths she tried to get up but fell back down. “Fuck. How have I never been fucked like this before?” She attempted to stand up again, this time more successful. During the heated scene I had roughly pulled the leggings from around her ankle causing them to tear at the backside.
“I hate my luck!” She said snarling. “I don’t have another pair and I am not wearing any panties either.” She growled, and put them on regardless. “Turn around.” I said and looked at the damages. “Don’t worry it’s nothing major. Don’t turn around or bend over.”
She gave me an unamused look. “You do know that’s literally impossible in my job?” I chuckled a little at her misfortune and pulled on my own pants. “I love how you kept my cum inside of you.” She game me a soft smile. “Well of course. I don’t know if we will ever get to do this again, so I will cherish it for as long as I can.”
“Well all you have to do it ask.” I said with a smile before pulling the door open. The blinding sunlight hit me and we walked out just in time to see a customer walk in. My hair was a mess and hers was even worse. Anyone with half a brain would have been able to tell what was going on inside that closet. Especially with all the noise they made.
Her cheeks were flushed at the sight of a customer and she tried to fix her hair. “What can I get for you, sir?” She asked the men and gave me a side glance along with an embarrassed smirk.
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