Every morning I went to the same coffee shop before work and every morning the same barista made my coffee, Everyday I would harmlessly flirt with him. I was pretty sure he had a girlfriend but I wasn’t about to ask. I arrived at the coffee shop at 7:24am like always. pulled up to the drive through window, and Like every morning Greyson took my order, and like every morning I flirted my ass off. The banter flowed easily, Him giving me shit about how specific my order was. My response was that he should be talking shit to the one who introduced me to it. This made him laugh because it was him, He introduced me to my complicated mocha on my first trip to his stand. He handed my cup to me through the window and told me to have a great day.
What I didn’t notice until I arrived at work was that in addition to my name written on the cup was a winky face, and his phone number. I smirked as I typed in his number before starting a text that read ” I would like to submit a complaint about my drink this morning.” I didn’t wait for his response before sending another. “It was damn perfect.” I put my phone down and started sorting my work email. It dinged less than a minute later. his text read, “OH no how ever will I make it up to you? dinner on me tonight at that taco place you recommended?” My response was “see you at 6:30pm” little did he know he was in store for way more than dinner.
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It was getting late, and I was on my… shit was this my 5th or 6th john daily? I shrugged to myself did it really matter? No. I took a big sip before placing the drink on our table and grabbing my pool cue. I started absentmindedly stroking it up and down, waiting for my turn. Then I felt his eyes on me. Pulling me out of my zoned out haze. I realized then what had caught his attention. Most would have stopped. But I was feeling a bit… risque. I smirked and started to stroke it more intentionally as I lined up my shot. I could feel his eyes on me the whole time. I stroked my hand down from the tip tell my hand found a comfortable place to grip. Then my elbow came back and I landed my stroke perfectly on the cue ball. It hit the 3 into the corner pocket. Oh was he distracted. Fucking me with his eyes. Staring to long at my lips as if thinking of all the things this pretty mouth could do. He’d have to beg to find out. I stepped back from the table resuming the stroking of my cue, slowly, starting just below the tip and sliding it down the stick. He missed his shot. I laughed. Oh so distracted. I would win this game for sure….
Today I sit here at work, the leather of my desk chair, only a reminder of whats to come tonight. Oh tonight, I’d finally break the dry spell. It had been a month since my body had been worked over just right. A month since my toes curled, in pleasure. A month since his name fell off my lips like a prayer while we lost ourselves in each other. Just thinking about it makes me rub my thighs together. Makes my pussy drip in anticipation and theirs still hours to go. Hours and hours before his breath would meet my neck and turn it prickled. Hours before my body would twitch and writhe under those hands. How ever will this cock slut make it until then?
She lay there, legs spread, my Hitachi wand between her legs. I nearly drop all of the things I just walked in the door with. I schooled myself into a facade of being cool calm and collected, All though I was anything but. My skin felt flush and hot, I was aching and trying desperately hard not to jump over the couch and dive in Face first. She stared me down. From the conviction in her eyes I knew exactly what this was. A punishment for being 15 minutes late. her moans grew louder as she started to stretch and fuck her tiny cunt with the head of the toy. my mouth dropped, and I’ll have to admit I drooled a little. I was helpless too her tricks. And then she came hard, squirting all over the toy and her hand and the couch. I wanted to go lick it all up. Fuck she was so sexy when she came. “Next time Fin, Don’t be late and maybe you’ll get the honor of doing that too me. ” she smirked and walked off too her room.
He stood there hands together in front of his face begging, pleading me to sit on his face. To ride his face until I came. I couldn’t deny that I wanted to. I had thought about it many a times. Contemplated the way his hands would grab my thighs and hips. I told him to lay down. If we were going to do this… I was going to make it fun. I straddled his face just a little to high up for his tongue to reach. I could feel him straining his neck to try and get a taste of me. He wouldn’t be ruining my fun. My fingers tangled themselves in his hair and held his head down firmly. I made you wait just like that for a minute. Everything you wanted right there in front of your face. The word please fell off your lips as a plea. I lowered my hips a fraction of an inch. Just enough for the tip of his tongue to find my clit. I moved my hips forward making his tongue drift back to my entrance to those flowing juices. He groaned then and my hips raised away from him. He grabbed them then and pulled them down and his mouth went wild, sucking my clit into his mouth, I lost all thought then. My hips started grinding down and riding his face. I swear I could feel him smile against me. I wanted more. I slowed my hips for a moment and he gave me it. He lips fulled my swollen clit into his mouth and sucked while his tongue flicked at it. All I could do was put my hands on the wall behind his head to steady myself from twitching so much. His hands grabbed my ass cheeks like they were the only things anchoring him to this plane of existence. his tongue was unrelenting lapping up every drop that spilled from me. I was gonna loose it and he knew, one hand dropped from my ass and all of a sudden there were two fingers thrusting up into me. My hips slammed down and rode his face as my orgasm ripped through me. his tongue replaced his fingers and he licked me clean, every drop of my wetness. When he finally motioned for me to move off of him and I saw his face, covered, completely covered In me. I kissed him then. Tasting me from his lips.
Find me in the back of the bar,
I know you like it when I beg,
We had been driving for hours, the sun long since set. The dark and twisty road curving in its own beat. My best friend sound asleep in the back seat. Sprawled out. I would wake her up in 3 hours and she would take over. My boyfriend in the passenger seat, looked like he was fighting to stay awake with me. I turned the radio up a notch before I let my hand settle on his upper thigh. I drew random patterns on his thigh, my eyes never leaving the road. I felt his cock stiffen under my hand. I let my hand slip into his joggers. His hips thrust into my hand at its first touch. I started to stroke his cock then. My best friend asleep in the back and the endless road ahead of us. His hand came to rest on my thigh. I picked up the pace, and every time my hand would brush the head his hand would clamp down on my thigh.
The room was alight in laughter and the smell of roasted turkey. I sat on the couch in my family’s living room. My mom always did the holidays big. all of my cousins were in attendance as was tradition. I smiled at my cousin Noah from across the room. He was taller this year. His dark hair longer. I made my way over to him. We exchanged pleasantries while I spiked his eggnog with rum from my flask. Forever my drinking buddy at any family function and maybe a little more than that. I winked at him as my mom called for a round of domino.
He lay next to me in our camping tent on the air mattress content, unaware of my little plan. I awoke to the sounds of the trees blowing in the wind, and nuzzled closer to him for the warmth of his naked body. When my leg came to drape across him, I found his cock rock hard. I bit my lip and slowly, gently, and willing every bit of grace into my movements, I moved under the covers. I didn’t want him to wake until his cock was all the way down my throat. I found his cock under the blankets, my tongue finding the head of him instantly. I choked back a groan. I could still taste myself on him from the hours of sex earlier. Fuck we tasted delicious all mixed together like this. His hand twitched at his side. it was time. I opened my mouth wide, and taking a deep breath through my nose, I swallowed his cock all the way down to the base. I knew he had awakened by the hiss that came out of him. I pulled back to the tip and then deep throated him again. He ripped the blanket off of us. To find me between his legs eyes gleaming in moonlight as i stared up at him, keeping my rhythm. |
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