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Meet me for coffee…
By: Coffeeguy (coffeeguy3100@yahoo.ca)For several days now I had been waiting. To find the right time and moment. Today, this morning…mmm morning fun. Bright sunlight, busy people not noticing, realizing what was in store for you.
You must have known, sensed it…I see you looking around as you enter the coffeeshop. I knew you’d be here…actually your scent alerted me before I saw you. Patchouli?
Heh…you drop your things at a table and before ordering a coffee I see you start heading for the washrooms at the back. You hesitate. You can feel it. In a brief flicker of a moment I see the sheen of sweat at your neck and I see a sketch of your nipples against your shirt.
You walk the long dark hallway, never looking back. You open the ladies room door and it squeaks, the humidity making these wooden doors a little swollen, sticky.
As it starts to close my timing is perfect…my hand reaching in before closes. I quickly slide in and close it firmly, latching it in one move.
You don’t even have a chance to turn around but you notice movement reflected in the big mirror in front of the sink. And then darkness as I wrap the blindfold over your eyes and pull you close into me.
Don’t make a sound slut…lets not make a good situation bad
You feel my left arm close around you from behind and my body is pressed against your back. My hardness evident even through my jeans.
I shove you toward the sink, my breath hot at your neck and then you feel me lightly biting at your skin right at the spot where your trapezius joins the neck. The counter top hitting you in the waist and you fold over it.
We’re not here for a long time hun, just a good time, I say as you feel your long skirt being gathered up, you feel the air hit the backs of your thighs. You quiver and I think I hear a low moan escape from you.
My left hand is halfway down your back keeping you down, while my right slides up the back of your right thigh.
You spread your legs a little.
Huh, slut wants it already…like fish in a barrel…maybe I shouldn’t touch you…let your pussy drip a little…maybe just leave you now, unfinished
I feel your body tense…you don’t want me to leave you do you?
Your breathing quickens…you’ve been silent up until now…then a weak Please escapes your lips.
Please what slut?, my hand continues sliding up, now between your legs…I can feel your heat.
Don’t…
Don’t what? I ask as I pull my hand away and spank your right ass cheek.
Don’t…please
I take 3 swipes against your lovely round ass, hard…stinging my hand, making your cheeks glow red.
You moan…Don’t stop you stammer…Fuckkkk
I drop to my knees…I bite your ass, followed by a kiss as I spread you. Your legs follow suit and your dripping sex is open to my tongue. Your breath quickens…I take one long lick from your clit to your puckered little asshole. You writhe…I take several more licks…each time pushing harder, lingering over your holes. On my next pass I nibble your puffy lips and reach up with my right hand…one finger resting against your clit. Your body responds by rubbing against it.
Mmmmm…yessss
I stand up. Get down on your knees slut. I demand. Without a word you slide off the counter top and kneel on the grubby floor.
Your eyes still blindfolded I put my hand on the back of your head and guide you toward my cock, my pants long forgotten. Both hands on your head now my hard cock is dripping pre-cum as I enter your waiting mouth, you know what’s about to happen and you lick your lips in anticipation.
Fuck so so good. I start fucking your face, filling your mouth with me. Your tongue goes wild swirling around the shaft and then flicking up and down the bottom. I notice your hands are at your breasts, squeezing them through your top. Undo your blouse and show me those tits. You fumble and undo the buttons, pulling the fabric free…the sexy little see through bra only makes me harder.
I reach down, pulling a breast out and squeezing and pinching your hard nipple.
I see your left hand disappear between your spread legs and you start rocking back and forth. I pick up my pace, fucking your mouth harder and faster watching this display of wanton lust.
You depraved little slut…you dirty nasty girly…you want to cum like this don’t you?
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You moan around my shaft and your body tenses. I pull out…my cock wet with your spit and precum.Oh no baby you’re not getting off that quick, get up and bend over I demand. You get up on shaky legs…close to cumming but still not feeling the release.
In one move I spear your cunt with my prick.
My god could I get any harder? As I feel your silky hot grip I swear I grow an extra inch, my balls sore. We get into a good rhythm, fucking you hard and deep, incomprehensible words and sounds escaping your throat. But I’m not finished yet. After several minutes of hard pumping, I pull out and focus on your sweet ass. Spreading you wide I settle my head at your rosebud and my wide head pops inside. My hand over your mouth you scream and buck as I violate your ass.
This is too much…you rise up on an elbow and reach down to your pussy.
Go ahead slut, let yourself go…touch that sweet little cunt…feel how hard your clit is…how wet being my little fuck-slave makes you
I keep pumping your ass with my meat as I reach around and begin punishing your tits…pinching and pulling your nipples…
That does it, we both fall over the edge…your body tenses…you collapse and orgasm around your fingers…I feel your cum squirt out onto my leg…I erupt, a hot stabbing bullet of cum that fills your ass, you actually have a little orgasm after shock feeling me explode deep inside.
We both collapse in a sweaty heap…my now softened cock slides out and a dribble of my seed runs down your leg mixing with your cum. We stand…you look so dishevelled and immediaetly I can feel my cock stirring again. You turn and I take off the blindfold. I put both hands on the your face and we kiss…deep, hot, satisfied. You suck my tongue and nip it playfully.
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