The Young Barista Part 2
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I pulled up at our agreed upon rendezvous point, it was at the bus stop a couple of blocks away from Sam’s house, a route that her parent’s seldom took. She was the only one at the bus stop and as she came into view, I could not help but stare.
There she stood, looking simply exquisite in a very tight fitting, long sleeve, short black dress. She had matching heels on that were not so high that it made her look slutty. No, not at all, it was only about a two-inch heel, but the effect of it lengthened her already slender and toned legs, which just drew the eye up all the way to the hem of her short dress. I found myself holding my breath.
As I came to a stop, she slid, actually more like glided, into the seat next to me; I just had to gasp at how different and stunning she looked. She was all made up, but oh so very naturally and without a need to overcompensate. The make up did what it was supposed to do, highlight her beauty, not recreate it.
I smiled at Sam and took a moment to absorb the glorious form next to me; her hair flowed majestically over her shoulders and down her back; her skin glowed from a light bronzer she wore and she smelt simply wonderful. Sam reached out and touched my hand; she radiated a smile that just melted my heart. Whatever doubts I had about our forbidden date tonight vanished.
“Wow……you - look - incredible!” I did nothing to hide my amazement.
Sam leaned over and gave me a kiss on the lips.
“So do you my handsome man,” she caressed my face, “I have been thinking of you all day -- I’ve been really looking forward to tonight.” Sam cooed into my ears.
I had to steal another kiss from this stunning beauty. I placed one hand on the back of her neck and pulled her gently in for another kiss.
As our lips and tongues met, I started to feel that dreamy state begin to overcome me again. The type where my vision begins to blur and a sense of euphoria fills my nervous system. As we parted lips, I had to ground myself a bit for the drive to the restaurant, it is a good thing it was not that far away.
During the drive, we had a chance to chat.
“Sam, I’ve said this once, but I’ll say it again, you look beautiful !”
Sam was very pleased by the fact that she had succeeded in getting the effect from me that she had intended to.
“How in the world did you go from savvy teenage girl to stunning runway model?” I marvelled out loud.
“Aw Josh, now you are just making me blush.” She indeed was blushing.
“You have to know something,” Sam said, “my dad, being the diplomat that he was, often had to host State dinners and functions. So when he first got the job, this woman from the State department would frequently visit my mom and me and taught us how to dress for these special dinners. She would tell us how to act, what to say, what not to say and things like that for each visiting dignitary. Etiquette stuff you know. After a while, she and I became good friends and she gave me a lot of tips on how to look nice. She was my mentor in a way.”
“With the way you look, I bet you got a lot of attention at all those state dinners.” I said playfully.
Sam chuckled, “Well, kind of. When I was about fifteen or so, I noticed at the dinners that men would start looking at me differently, with more desire in their eyes. It was a little creepy, but I also kind of liked it. It really made me feel womanly.”
“You are very womanly, that’s what I love about you and why I’ve been so attracted to you.” With one hand, I reached out and placed my hands on Sam’s exposed creamy thighs, slowly caressing them and wedging my hands between them.
“Mmmm, that feels nice.” She placed her hand on top mine, parted her legs slightly and lay back in her seat as we drove along the coast to this very nice restaurant I picked out.
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“Your table is ready Sir. Please come with me.” Smiled the smartly dressed waitress.
Sam had her arms around mine and for the first time, in a very long time, I felt like a man again, as I escorted my beautiful young date to our dinner engagement.
The restaurant sat along the edge of a cliff overlooking the ocean. It was almost seven in the evening; the sun was a golden glow but hadn’t set yet. The waitress showed us our seats, a table by floor to ceiling windows that gave way to an impressive view of uninterrupted expanses of ocean and coastline.
People looked as Sam and I walked through the dining room to our seats, men stared at her long legs as she glided past them, women looked out the corner of their eyes and envied her striking form. We certainly drew a bit of attention, which was risky, if not thrilling in its own way.
“I’ll be right back with your menus, can I start you off with a drink in the mean time?”
If our waitress suspected that Sam could have been under the legal drinking age, she didn’t bring it up. I caught her glancing down at the ring on my finger and must have surmised that it was not her place to express judgment; after all, this table could reap a good tip.
“Yes, I think we’d like to have a bottle of your local Pinot Grigio.”
“Good choice Sir, I’ll be right back.”
With our waitress away to fetch our drinks, Sam leaned in and gave me a naughty look.
“She didn’t ask me for ID!” Her eyes sparkled with a youthful glee and charm.
“Well, it’s because you are with me beautiful.” I winked back.
“Do you think she knows? I mean I saw her look down at your ring.” Sam asked.
“I think she might have an opinion or two, question is, are you comfortable with all of this?”
“I’m very comfortable with it Josh.” Sam gave me a warm smile. “It is strange to say this, but it is somewhat thrilling. All the people looking at us, being seen in public, I feel like a somebody, not just some high school girl anymore.”
“You are more than just a somebody Sam, you are my somebody.”
There, it happened, I made a declaration of what has been developing all summer long. It could not have happened in a sexier setting with a sexier girl than Sam. I was flushed with emotion and desire, and I felt alive.
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“Cheers! Here is to us .” I said.
Sam bit her lower lip, acknowledged the line we just crossed, clinked our glasses together and sipped the very smooth white wine. She never took her eyes off me nor I of her.
As we sipped our drinks, Sam slipped one of her heels off and I felt her foot gently caressing my shin as the appetizers arrived. She smiled sexily at me, as the wine had started to kick in for both of us. A warm sexy feeling fill our beings and I smiled at my lovely young lover to be and returned the footsie caresses.
Unbeknownst to me, there was a middle-aged couple directly behind and to my right. The husband was sitting facing Sam and he simply could not take his eyes of her. From where he was sitting, he had a perfect view of her slender long sexy legs, which led all the way up to her very short dress. Sam had caught him staring at her and decided to tease him a little. She would pretend to adjust herself by crossing her legs every so often, giving her new fan a glimpse of her bright red G-string she was wearing.
I would hear him cough every so often, as that was when Sam flashed him the vision of her inviting crotch. I liked that my girl got the attention of the men in the room. It made me feel like the Alpha male who had the goods to make the catch of this most exquisite young woman.
Not to be outdone, sitting behind Sam and to her left was another couple. This time, the woman was sat facing me. She was one of the women in the room who looked enviously at Sam. The tables we sat at had short tablecloths, so it was very obvious when Sam started playing footsie with me. Seeing as how I was wearing dress pants, the material was much thinner than jeans and did nothing to hide the large erection that now pressed openly against the length of my zipper.
This woman at the other table would stare openly at my crotch, as Sam played with my legs. There came a point where I would lean back a little, open my legs and offer the full view of my manhood trying to push through my trousers. I would pretend not to notice her, but could see she was enraptured by what she saw and her eyes grew very wide. It was all I could do not to reach down and give my erection a stroke. I was so hard. It got to the point where I had to place my napkin over my throbbing cock as there was a wet spot starting to form through my pants.
Dinner came and went and so did desert. The more time passed, the more aroused and affectionate we got. We held hands, gazed into each other’s eyes, laughed openly and stole kisses. All this the public display of affection garnered a lot of attention. Those who sat close to our table could not only feel the vibrations of our sexuality, but see it too. My manhood impressed itself through my pants and Sam’s skirt did nothing to hide her swollen and very wet mound barely covered by the thin red fabric of her thong.
But we didn’t care; the wine stole our inhibitions as well as bolstered the excitement of our extramarital rendezvous. It didn’t take much to deduce I was having an extremely hot and lascivious affair with someone more than half my age. Little did they know she was not even eighteen.
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By the time dinner was over, we had more than just our fill of food. The wine had liberated our inhibitions, as well as pheromones, endorphins and adrenalin. As we got up to leave, Sam looked down and noticed my raging erection. I think the few tables around us did too. Thank God for wine and false bravado, for if I were sober, I’d be terribly embarrassed, but, nope, not this time.
She looked down, smiled, unconsciously but her lower lip and then looked back up at me; she was very pleased with herself. She knew the date, the outfit and the flirting all had its desired effect and that her man was ready, very ready.
The waitress came by our table and thanked us; she said she would escort us to the entrance. Sam slipped her hand in mine and we looked even more like a couple now than did when we came in. As we crossed the room again, eyes would follow us and eating would pause for a bit. Only this time, virtually everyone could see my prominent erection poking through my pants. The waitress did all she could not to stare, but every once in a while she would quickly steal a glance at the outline of my cock.
This time it was Sam that noticed all the women taking in the form of my barely disguised sexual organ. This time, she felt proud to be that girl seen in the company of a handsome man. What made her even wetter was that if one of the patrons were to look hard enough, they would notice the ring on my finger and realize that I had chosen to have this public display of affection with her rather than my betrothed. Sam felt very special, which in turn made her extremely aroused. She could feel her juices seeping through her ever so small panties and moisturizing the lips of her now swollen labia.
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My car was parked at the very end of the restaurant’s parking lot and there weren’t many other patron’s cars nearby. The moment we got in the car, Sam knelt on her seat, turned and faced me, wrapped her arms around my neck, leaned over and kissed me passionately. I wrapped my hands around her svelte waist and pulled her to me. My hands openly roaming over her back and down to her beautifully shaped ass. Her dress was so short that by then the hem had rode up way past her bum. If you were on the outside looking in, you would see her on her knees, her exposed bum in the air and the tiny red slit of her thong barely covering her beautiful bald mound that spilled out the sides of her panties.
I squeezed and massaged her firm ass as our tongues hungrily explored each other’s mouths. My hands found her warm soaked pussy and it did surprise me to feel how extremely wet she was. She moaned her approval the moment she felt my fingers reach her mound. Though I was hungry for my teenage lover, experience kicked in and I slowed it down just a titch. I began caressing her creamy inner thighs, moving up and over her damp pussy and the down the other leg. In the mean time, my other hand had pulled up her dress past her waist till the hem was around her belly button. She was indeed a sight to behold.
“Babe,” I said through heavy breathing, “let’s get in the back seat!”
Without adjusting her dress, Sam got out into full public view, with her skirt hiked up and her red g-string glowing like a neon sign, she opened the back door and lithely moved into the back seat of my car in one fluid motion. No one saw us, but I loved how all our inhibitions had dropped and now we were fully indulging in our tryst without regret or conscience. The building pleasure was electric and intense.
Once in the back, I took a moment to raise the built in shades in the back and rear windows and we went for each other again. All that comes to memory is mouths, lips, and tongues, along with groans, moans and wet slurping noises. My hands found their way between her legs once more, loving the feel of her pussy and the ever so tiny fabric that covered the waxed bald wonder waiting to be explored. Sam in return reached out and fondled my erection through my pants, rubbing up and down along the length of my married cock. The small wet spot on my pants was now a large one and both the musky smell of our juices filled the cabin of the car.
Every few minutes or so, the reality of what was happening would hit me. Here I was, in a parking lot, in the back seat of my car with a seventeen-year-old girl, having an extremely hot and heavy session of utter sexual indulgence. Is this happening?! Apparently so.
Images of my wife overseas would flash through my mind. What was she doing, would she sense where I was at this moment? Thoughts of our marriage, the time we spent together, our meetings and so on would replay themselves as my lips glided over Sam’s mouth and down her neck.
Strangely, though I thought it would bring a sense of guilt and shame, it actually filled me with a heighten sense of life, alertness and simply being very present in the moment. So not what I expected.
I later came to discover that my time with Sam broke the mold of the groove I had gotten myself in over the past many years. The ideas of what I thought was content and happiness was being systematically dismantled and the freedom I had longed for was being revealed in very new and pleasurable ways.
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As our kisses and breathing got heavier and our hands more carefree in our explorations, I heard the klink of my belt being undone and my zipper being lowered. Though we were lost in our passion and our eyes were mostly closed, in my minds eye, I was watching Sam undo my pants and felt her urge to access her forbidden prize.
“Lift your butt up handsome.” Sam said.
“What?”
“Just lift your butt up!” she giggled.
I did as I was told and with one effortless motion, Sam had pulled my pants and undies off till they were around my shins. In that same instant, my generous erection popped out and slapped against my belly, throbbing and glistening with precum.
“Whoa……hello there!” Sam exclaimed.
She took a moment to take it the sight of my manhood. As she did, I reached down and unbuttoned the bottom few buttons of my dress shirt and pull them aside to reveal a tone and well-defined torso.
I swam everyday during the summer and kept my diet extremely healthy, it showed in the V-shaped lines on my belly that naturally led the gaze down to my now very prominent manhood. Like Sam, I had neatly groomed myself down there before our date. I shaved my shaft and balls and gave the pubes a nice trim so it was not all wild and bushy. Sam definitely liked what she saw; when she looked back up at me she had a very sexy grin.
Sam leaned in and started to kiss and lick my neck, my god, what a sensational feeling. I then felt her hand grasp around my shaft and slowly began to stroke and caress me. I was rock hard and precum was flowing copiously out from my engorged head. All I could do was layback in the seat, close my eyes and loose myself in the ecstasy.
She moved her hands expertly from my shaft to my balls, enjoying the smoothness and silkiness of the fresh shave - squeezing, rubbing and caressing me. When she brought her hands back to my swollen head, and began to rub the clear fluid around my knob, the unexpected change of sensation caused me to react a bit and a couple squirts of creamy semen flowed out over her fingers.
“Ooo!” She cooed, “what do we have here…”
It was more of a rhetoric question. She looked down to see her fingers covered with warm fresh sperm, at which point I took her hand and sucked on one of them.
“Mmm, its very fresh baby, you should try it.” I naughtily suggested.
To which she brought her hand to her lips and sucked on the other finger and then sexily licked the back of her hand where my sperm had began to drip off.
“Here, let me taste….”
I leaned in and kissed her lips and sucked on her tongue, finding the fresh salty cream still in her mouth. We started to swap cum and spit back and forth as we kissed, completely loosing ourselves in the absolute rawness of this new found pleasure.
Sam’s hands found her way back to my married cock and slowly began to pump me. She would later tell me how much she enjoyed feeling the fullness and length of my manhood in her hands, as well as the undulating of my balls as it churned fresh milk for her.
I reached down and found Sam’s crotch, my fingers then found the edges of her red G-string and I pulled them to one side from her front to her back. There was so little fabric there, that it hardly mattered, but the sight of her exposed bald pussy and her bare bum just took away whatever shred of conscience I had left.
I was now completely surrendered and committed to the consummation of this affair. I mean, here I am, in the back seat of my car, practically naked, with a beautiful young girl, who is equally as exposed, playing with each other’s swollen, dripping genitals and tasting each other’s sexual fluids. If this did not constitute an affair, then I don’t know what does. There was no more wondering about what was happening anymore and somewhere I felt relief. I’m finally doing the deed and by God, I am going to enjoy it.
Sam broke her kiss from my lips. She kept her eyes locked on me as she began to straddle my lap. It didn’t take much to know what was about to come next. She adjusted her panties so they would not fall back into place and then reached down and found my cock head and began to rub it along the beautiful pink slit of her now dripping pussy.
I pulled the fabric of her dress off her shoulders until her breasts were bare, exposed and inches from my lips. I leaned in and kiss and sucked on her nipples. She gasped as her eyes rolled back.
My hands held her slim waist as I devoured and suckled her womanly bosom, while she continued rubbing her pussy along the length of my cock, covering it liberally with her juices and savouring the feel of my engorged meat along her swollen lips. She was building up the heat of passion, vibrating every cell with as much energy as possible before she took the literal plunge and finalized our lust and desire for each other.
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There was a slight pause and Sam stopped moving. I wondered for a moment if she had come to her senses and was about to pull away in realization of the reality of what is happening. I could not gauge her expression as my face was still buried in her chest and my lips locked on her nipples.
But then I felt my erection being enveloped in an amazing sensation of warmth and moisture. Now it was my turn where my eyes began to roll back in my head and I released a long breath as a divine pleasure filled my consciousness. Sam had begun to sit on my cock and it slowly filled her very warm tight pussy. She was so wet that as I entered her, it displaced her nectarine juices and it dripped sumptuously down my shaft and covered my balls.
I held her tightly as I felt myself penetrate her deeply. She took it slow, inching it in slowly, breathing, relaxing and then allowing herself to receive more of my manhood. Her eyes were closed, her arms wrapped tightly around my neck as intense pleasure filled her from the inside out.
There was no sense of time and it felt like the mind had stopped. All I knew was darkness in my head and a concentrated point of pleasure at the tip of my erection as well as a swirling warmth in my solar plexus.
Sam and I just sat there breathing, holding each other; not daring to move least the intensity of pleasure would rip through our systems too powerfully. I was deeply buried inside of her; I could feel the head of my cock pressing against her cervix and only my balls protruded from the bottom of her bum. I was in balls deep as they say.
Sam would later describe to me how completely I filled her and how she felt like I had penetrated her right up into her stomach. She said if I had moved at that point, she would have lost control and cum instantly. I could certainly feel it too.
After what seemed like a long time, she released her tightly wrapped arms around me and slowly started to “twerk” her bum, gently guiding the movement of my cock within her. All I could do was groan. Above me was the incredible sight of Sam and within me, were the exquisite sensations of a tight pussy pulsing on my erection, dripping warm juices all over my crotch and lap.
The next thirty minutes or so were somewhat blurry as I was getting incredibly intoxicated with the pleasure of sex coursing through my system. After Sam warmed up and her pussy relaxed and received me even more, she began to ride me with great verve, moaning openly, crying with pleasure and giving herself completely to this experience.
The first of her orgasms ripped through her with great force. She did not hold back in her vocals and squealed and moaned without restraint. She sounded like she was giving birth. As she came, her pussy gripped my cock and began to milk it; it was not like anything I’ve experienced before. It felt like there was a hand inside of her pumping me. It was truly mind blowing. Somehow I managed to keep it together and not loose it on the first go.
This girl had some stamina, after she caught her breath, she started to gyrate and grind on my solid meat again. The amount of juice flowing out of her was quite impressive, it flowed down my thighs and created a large wet pot on my leather seats. It also made for some very sexy wet sounds as we bumped and ground the night away.
Her second orgasm came not long after, it almost took me along with her. She bore down hard as pleasure tore throughout her body once again. By this time there was a fine sheen of sweat covering us both as the heat of our union became extremely intense. I had to catch her body as she slumped into me when the last waves of her spasm began to let up. She was breathing hard and so was I.
“I can’t believe you are still hard,” she said between breaths, “you’ve got staying power baby.”
“Well, it’s more like I’ve got less testosterone so I don’t come as quickly.” I chuckled.
We both had a good giggle and that sort of broke the crazy intensity of the moment.
“I think I still got one last good one yet to come…” Sam said, “and this time, I want you to cum with me. I want to feel you fill me up with your seed lover.”
Those words made my cock twitch and Sam felt it.
“See, you know you want it.” She said it in that sleazy way that it’s said in one of those commercials.
She was right. I did.
Sam rubbed her breasts in my face as she rose up to began her ride again. I held her shapely ass and helped her rhythm as she moved up and down my cock once more. There was nowhere else I wanted to be then where I was at that moment. Being completely bare inside my young lover, feeling every ridge inside her pussy ripple up and down my cock. I loved fucking her and she loved fucking me. We had finally consummated our desire and there was one final act left - the magnum opus.
I first felt it in my throat, then my chest and then my stomach, I felt the beginnings of my orgasm and it was about to arrive. As biology took over there was noting I could do anymore to stop it and I didn’t want to. My abs started to contract and before I knew it, I had reached the point of no return. I clutched Sam’s butt with great force, buried my head in her shoulder and braced myself for an uncontrollable release that was about to fill her young womb.
With one final gasp for air, my entire body tensed and I let out a primal roar the likes of which I’ve never heard before. I shook and spasm with great intensity, powerful bursts of sperm exploded inside her pussy and filled her with hot liquid cum. I shook so hard that I heard the windows rattle nervously and the suspension squeak in protest.
The extremity of my release also ignited Sam’s final orgasm for the night. Her fingers dug into my back, she began to scream and with each of my contractions, Sam matched it as her pussy pulsed and greedily drank in the warm live savory culture, freshly milked from my cock. We were both a sweaty, screaming, groaning and spasm-ing mess of naked flesh, sweat and juice. It was utter, mind-blowing carnality.
After what seemed like an eternity of shaking and twitching, blackness ensued. Our senses had been over stimulated and it involuntarily shut down. We both passed out for a few minutes.
As I came to, I found Sam lying motionless in my arms, still astraddle of me, and I lay slumped in my seat, pants still around my ankle. A passerby would have thought that something violent just happened in our car, and it kind of did, but in an extremely pleasurable way.
I tapped her softly on her shoulder, “Are you awake?”
I heard Sam softly murmur as she stirred and tried to move.
After about a minute, she let out a muffled “wow, I can’t believed that happened.”
“Oh my God,” I groaned, “me neither.”
W e painfully began to pull ourselves together, completely spent from the intensity of our sex. My seat, my crotch and my thighs was sticky with our love juices, but I was too worn to care, I just pulled my pants up and Sam adjusted herself and put what little clothing she had back into place. Several dollops of cum dripped out her pussy and flowed down her thighs, but like me, she had no energy left to care. We staggered back to the front seats, had some water and made sure we were sober enough to make the drive home.
We didn’t say much on the quiet drive back. But at one point, Sam reached out to grab my hand and placed it on her thighs. After all those months of meeting and talking and flirting, we crossed the threshold this night and no words were really necessary. A deep and unique bond had been formed and there was a settled sense of quiet confirmation of our new found desire for each other. The coming days and weeks will tell of how it will all unfold, but for tonight, our fates and destinies had met, with great passion no less, and in that fire was forged a new path that had yet to be written. I am open and ready to embrace this new chapter of my life, with a girl that has emerged out of my dreams and a reality that seemingly had no boundaries.
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Will there be a Part 4? It has yet to be determined. However, if you did enjoy this series, do leave a vote or a comment. It is great motivation when you take the time to vote and it inspires me to keep writing. I appreciate the time you took to stop by. Cheers everyone!!
Jo
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