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 At The Coffee Shop
 By NEVERcummingback

I've been coming into this little coffee place almost every day for months. One day after grabbing a table, I sat down to read my book when I noticed him in the small crowd by the counter. He stood out from everyone for a number of reasons. He was taller than most, he was the only one wearing a faded black Dokken tee shirt and jeans, and because he was the only one amongst the geeks and suits that was gorgeous. I wouldn't mind using that as a seat cushion. Did I mention the killer body?

He took a table across from me and sat down to read, of all things, the financial pages. This is a guy that looked like the only financial stuff he would be concerned with is what the cost of the next part for his motorcycle was going to be.

There was no way I would be able to concentrate on my book with him sitting so close. I felt like a high school kid pretending to read while actually drooling over the cute guy in class.

He ended up being a regular sight at the coffee shop and always reading the financial pages. I was tempted to go over and dump my coffee on him, but I didn't want to scald any body parts I might need to use later on. I'm too shy to make the first move, and he had never looked in my direction anyway. I was starting to feel like a stalker not to mention that I would have felt like an idiot asking him out when he would have the obvious look of bewilderment to my existence plastered all over his face.

Today I went in during my lunch break dressed in a fitted black skirt, black stiletto heels, and a pink top. Today he was there before I was. Today he looked me up and down as I walked past his table to get my mocha.

I could feel his gaze on me as I paid for my coffee. I caught a glimpse of him as I swept my long dark hair out of my face and tucked it behind my ear. I grabbed my cup and walked past him again to take a table near the window.

He turned his chair to face me, his gaze running over my legs, and getting darker with desire before it came back up to look me in the eye, a crooked smile slowly made its way onto his face. My heart was pounding hard when I returned his smile then I opened my book and pretended to read.

It didn't take long. He stood up and started to head in my direction when a couple of his friends showed up. He sat back down and faced me, not paying any attention to his friends as they talked. I looked up over the edge of my book and our eyes meet. Very slowly, I uncrossed my legs, and then crossed them again, his gaze drinking in every move. I give him a smile.

I stood, taking my book with me, and made my way around the tables, headed for the ladies room. He raised one eyebrow as if to ask where I was off to. I wondered if he would follow me.

When I reached the door I turned to look and I saw him leaving his table moving in my direction, his gaze locked on me.

I pushed the door open and stepped inside. Setting my book on the counter I turned around as he entered. We stood there just looking at each other. I could feel a tingling sensation in my pussy, letting me know how much I wanted to feel him, any part of him.

“Maybe you should lock the door.” My voice echoed off the tiles. With a soft click the bolt was turned and the door locked.

In a few short steps, he stood mere inches away from me. My pulse was beating a steady rapid rhythm. He placed his fingertips against the pulse in my neck. His fingers felt cool against my warm skin. Slowly his lips met mine, the kiss soft and gentle. His tongue lightly played with mine. It was the kind of kiss that would make a girl's body melt.

He pulled his lips from mine as his hands moved firmly over my body and caressed my breasts. My nipples pressed against the fabric of my bra in search of more.

My knees felt weak while his hands glided over my hips and down my legs as he went down to kneel on the floor before me. The feel of his hands grazing over my legs caused goose bumps to appear across my skin.

I held my breath in anticipation as his hands made their way up under my skirt, lightly kneading my thighs before he traced a finger along my slit, and felt the dampness through the lace. He slowly shimmied my panties down, and after I stepped out of them, he brought them to his face, and inhaled deeply of my scent.

When he pushed my skirt up over my hips, I spread my legs as he leaned in and tenderly kissed my pussy. I rested my ass back against the edge of the counter, and his finger lightly traced along my slit. I tried to move my hips, wanting to feel him inside of me, but he placed an arm across them forcing me to endure his sweet …

He placed his finger in his mouth, and after pulling it free, he again traced it along my slit, this time he slipped it in just far enough to lightly graze all my sensitive parts, my entire body screamed for more.

My eyes closed as I enjoyed his teasing not realizing he was standing until I felt him nibbling my neck. My hands grabbed his arms and I spread my legs wider as I begged, “Oh, please.”

He tells me, “Not yet.” The sound of his voice muffled against my skin.

His finger slipped between the lips of my pussy, gliding between them, teasing my opening before settling on tormenting my clit. He swirled his finger around it trying to coax it from its hood and I whimpered at the sparks of pleasure that shot through my body. He moved his finger over my clit as he experimented with different pressure and direction until finding the perfect rhythm.

My breathing came fast, my moans of pleasure getting louder as my fingers dug into the flesh of his arms, his fingers bringing me to the brink of explosion before he pulled away, and left me breathless with my muscles quivering.

I gave him a questioning gaze as his hands pushed my blouse and bra up over my breasts to reveal my taught rosy nipples.

“Not yet.” He says again before he took one of my erect nipples into his warm wet mouth. His tongue swirled around it sending shots of fire through my body.

I ran my fingers through his hair, gripping it in my fists. His hand was down between my legs fumbling with the button and zipper of his pants before he slipped two of fingers up inside me.

His mouth moved to my other nipple and he raked his teeth across it. His fingers moved in and out of my wetness as his thumb rubbed against my sensitive clit, my hips almost bucking off the counter.

Again he stopped, letting me teeter on the brink of my climax, but not sending me over its edge. Again I looked up, my breath labored, my pussy throbbing, and my body screaming for release.

With a sexy lopsided grin on his face, he asked, “Do like being teased like this?”

“No.” I softly say as I nod my head yes.

“Good.” He tells me.

He took a hold of his cock and ran his head up and down between the wet lips of my pussy, rubbing it against my clit before he slowly sank it inside me. A wave of satisfaction washed over me as my pussy greedily wrapped itself around him.

My legs wrapped around his waist, his hands gripped my hips as he plunged himself in and out me fast and hard. I slid my hand down between my legs and rubbed my clit causing my orgasm to build fast before it exploded in a muscle clenching collision. My pussy clamped down on his cock as the rush of pleasure kept building and a second orgasm burst and coursed through my body like white-hot lightning making its way across the sky.

He slammed his hips into mine as he threw his head back and let out a deep guttural roar, his face contorting with his climax. One last deep thrust and his body shuddered while collapsing against mine.

I leaned my forehead against his shoulder as my muscles slowly unclenched. My skin glistened with a light film of sweat and hiswarm breath sounded ragged in my ear.

My voice weak as I tell him, “I need to pee.”

He chuckled softly. “You always need to pee after sex.”

He slowly pulled himself out of me and I placed my feet on the floor, my legs weak and unsteady.

He placed an arm around my waist and offered me a smile. “Are you going to make it okay?”

I gave him a return smile and reply, “Thanks. I'll be all right.”

I kept my balance by holding onto the counter as I made my way over to a stall. After I closed the door, I heard the zipper on his pants go up and watched as my panties disappeared off the floor.

When I stepped out of the stall he was standing by the door waiting for me. I washed and dried my hands then arranged my clothes before he unlocked the door. I grabbed my book and we walked out together.

No one looked in our direction as we made our way through to the front door and stepped out onto the sidewalk.

I inhaled the warm afternoon sun and smiled up at him. “I have to get back to the office.”

He gave me a soft kiss on the cheek, “I have to get back too. I'll see you at home later.”

I gave him a puzzled look. “You're not going to take my panties to work, are you?”“Of course!” He said with me a big grin.

“You're naughty.” After I gave him a quick kiss, I asked, “I'll pick up a pizza for dinner, is that okay?”

“Sounds good.” Then he got on his motorcycle and I watched him disappear down the road.

By NEVERcummingback