Would You Like Cream With That Coffee?

Would You Like Cream With That Coffee? Would You Like Cream With That Coffee?

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Being in a cafe to escape the rain has never been so fun...

Summary

Being in a cafe to escape the rain has never been so fun...

Content

Submitted: February 09, 2012

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Content

Submitted: February 09, 2012

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Bree pushed the glass door to the cafe open and slipped inside quickly, slamming it behind her as the rain continued to pour outside. Although it had started raining only minutes before, Bree was already soaked. She had wandered into town at this time of night because she was determined to buy a few candles to set around her bath tub, but it didn't seem like she would be getting home anytime soon.

She peeled off her jacket and grimaced as she realized her clothes underneath had gotten wet as well and clung to her slender frame. Tossing her jacket on the nearest table, Bree pushed away the strands of dark hair that stuck to her face. She glanced around to find that the cafe was empty, except for the man working behind the counter, drying his hands in a towel.

He looked up from what he was doing and Bree couldn't help but notice how dark his eyes were and how they contrasted with his light, blonde hair that was growing a bit past his ears. He smiled at her, taking in the sight of her wet body. She shivered, not knowing whether it was because she was cold or if was because of the way he looked at her. Bree had to admit, he was very attractive.

The man turned away for a moment before turning back around with a mugin hand.He came over to where Bree stood next to a booth and placed the mug onto her table next to her jacket. "You look like you could use this," he said, and Bree almost melted at the sound of his deep, sexy voice. Somehow she managed to smile back, noticing his name tag. Ryan.

"Thanks," she said as he walked back behind the counter. Bree watched as he headed back and marvled at the sight of his toned body. Before sitting, Bree glanced down at the mug. Black coffee. Bree picked it up and headed to the counter to ask for cream and sugar when she noticed the man wasn't at the counter anymore. She looked around the cafe. He was nowhere to be seen so she took a seat on one of the stools at the counter, thinking that he probbaly went into the back of the cafe.

A minute later, Ryan returned holding a short, browndress. "I thought maybe you'd want to change. This is one of the uniforms that I could find that looked like your size."

Bree was surprised. "Wow, um, thank you. I really appreciate it." She took the dress from his hand, which brushed against hers and she surpressed a shiver from running through her body. He was so delightfully warm.

"There's a bathroom in the back. It's the first door on the left," he continued, jerking a thumb towards a door. Bree nodded and walked in the direction he pointed, feeling his eyes on her as she walked past him. She found the bathroom as he promised and went in, locking the door behind her.

Bree peeled off her shirt and jeans and slipped into the uniform he provided her with. Even her panties were soaked, so she slipped them off, hoping they would dry quickly, but also secretly enjoyed the air that touched her pussy felt good. She decided to keep her bra off as well, even though her nipples were prodding through the material.

Unfortunately she couldn't pull the zipper up on the dressalone so she walked back out towards Ryan. He was putting away cups. She cleared her throat. "Um, Ryan?" He turned towards her, not even trying to hide the fact that he was looking her up and down, from her toned legs to her plump breasts that were hidden by the fabric streched over them. "Could you, you know," She turned around half way and motioned to her back. She pretended not to notice the bulge growing in his pants.

"Sure," he said, walking towards her slowly. Bree turned all the way around so he could easily zip her up. He pulled it up slowly deliberately and even when finished, he kept his hands on the bare skin that showed on her back. She shivered and Ryan asked, "Cold?" Bree shookher head andstood there listening to the rain pound on the roof, waiting for him to let go, but wishing he wouldn't. She decided to tease him and see his reaction.

Bree leaned back a little so her ass lightly brushed the front of his jeans. Her eyes widened in delight as she felt movement stir in them, so she pressed a little harder. She heard Ryan curse quietly under his breath. She turned her head slightly to look up at him innocently. "What's wrong?"

Ryan gazed down into her green eyes, a small smirk lifting the corner of his lips. "Nothing," he replied. "Nothing at all." His hands slipped down her sides and over her breasts, pinching her nipples hard. Bree gasped.

"Something wrong?" Ryan asked. Bree could feel herself grin. "Not at all."

Ryan let one hand slide down towards the opening of the dress. He didn't bother pushing it up past her thighs before sliding a finger across her clit, making Bree moan quietly. He ran his finger over her clit once more before flicking it and sliding two fingers inside her wet pussy. Bree moaned again and felt the bulge press harder against her ass. She put a hand behind her, trying to undo his pants and pull out his cock that she knew was begging to come out. She felt around the bulge until she found the button and zipper on his pants, which she undid as quickly as possible. Ryan continued fingering her as she pulled his hard cock out of his pants. As soon as it was out, Ryan groaned and thrust his hips forward once, pressing his cock against both Bree's hand and ass. He moved his cock up and down against her body as he slid another finger inside of her, making Bree moan louder.

Ryan leaned down to whisper in her ear. "You like that, don't you, you dirty whore?" Bree could only nod and close her eyes as he continued to play with your pussy. "How about putting my cock in your wet pussy? You want that?" He continued.

Bree nodded again, grabbing his cock and trying to bring it towards her pussy, but Ryan pulled it back. "Beg for it," he said, biting on the lobe of her ear. Bree moaned again and bit her lip, trying not to cum. "Please," she moaned. "Please fuck my wet pussy."

Ryan pulled his fingers out and slammed them back into her pussy repeatdly. "I am fucking your pussy," he replied with a smirk.

Bree almost screamed. "Your cock! I want your cock fucking my pussy!" She begged.

He chuckled and pulled his fingers out, turning her head so she could watch him suck her juices off of his fingers. He pulled her lips towards his and kissed her, letting her taste her own juices on her tongue. Then he pulled away and grabbed her tits, pulling one out from the neckline of the dress and then pushing the dress up around her waist, leaving the only thing covered was one of her tits. The rest was bare.

Bree could feel her juices seeping down her inner thighs and she grabbed Ryan's hand, leading him to a table, where she bent over and spread her legs. She looked back at him and begged, "Please, Ryan, fuck me. Fuck my wet pussy!"

Ryan came up behind her and squeezed her ass as he put his rock hard cock between her pussy lips. He slid it between her lips for a few moments before sliding it inside her pussy. Bree felt her pussy stretch for his huge cock and as soon as it was in all the way, Ryan pulled out and rammed back inside of her, fucking her at a quick pace. Bree gripped the edge of the table as it shook from the force of Ryan's thrusts and moaned as he pulled her up so he could grope her tits as he continued to fuck her.

Ryan turned her around so she was facing him and slid his cock back in as she wrapped her legs around his waist so he held her up as he continued to thrust. He buried his face in her tits as he bit and licked her nipples. Bree let her head fall back and screamed as she came, feeling her pussy contract on his huge cock, but Ryan didn't stop. He contiued to thrust inside of her until he felt as though he were close.

He pulled out of Bree and put her down, where she got down on her knees and took this massive cock into her mouth. Ryan groaned and cursed under his breath as she let her tongue slide up and down his shaft. She cupped his balls in her hands and gentley kneaded them as she continued to suck. Ryan grabbed her head and begin to pump his cock in and out of her mouth, making her gag slightly, but continue to suck. Ryan groaned once more.

"Fuck!" He shouted as he released his load into her mouth. He pulled his cock out to shoot the rest on her tits and face. He dropped down onto the nearest chair to catch his breath and ordered, "Clean yourself up," to Bree. Bree wiped the cum off her face with her fingers and licked it off, savoring the flavor. She massaged her breasts with the cum Ryan had srayed on her. Just groping herself made her pussy become wet again. She slid one hand down to her pussy and began to play with herself as she closed her eyes.

As she continued rubbing herself, she felt a hand remove her own and was replaced my a mouth. Bree opened her eyes to find Ryan leaning between her legs with his face pressed against her pussy. He licked up and down her clit and pressed it inside of her, making Bree moan. He slipped his whole hand inside of her pussy and began to fist her until she came again.

When they were finished, Bree glanced outside. "Rain stopped," Shesaid. Ryan looked up and nodded. He held up her cup of coffee that she never drank. Do you still want cream with your coffee?"

Bree grinned and shook her head. "No, I think I've had my fill for the night."


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