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Besides the general pleasantries, we talked about a lot of things. You were telling me about you and your boyfriend whom just broke up with you and just before Christmas. You had already bought his Christmas present and were pissed at him for dumping you. I explained. that I was divorced and not doing much at all right now. But, I was glad you agreed to sit with me. I hate having my coffee alone.
We found a few things in common. It seemed that we were hitting it off pretty well. Then you turned our conversation to sex. How you were not really satisfied. That you ex- had a small dick. You reached across the table, took my hand and placed a small kiss on the back. I just squeezed yours in return.

Then you slide out of your side of the booth and in next to me. Planting a big wet kiss on my lips. Never one to be wanting to waste a kiss, I held on to you. Quickly, you released your kiss. You blushed, starting to get up to leave. Embarrassed you seemed, I grabbed your arm to stop you. Asking you not to leave just yet. Let's talk some more, we did, into the night. Just sitting there, you were talking a mile a minute, nervous, I could tell. Finely, I couldn't take it anymore to get you to be quite, so I kissed you. I blushed this time. Though I think the two older ladies at the table across the way from us, were paying way too much attention to us. I suggested that we go somewhere more private.

Your place was closer so we left the coffee shoppe and went there. Once through the door to your place, I barely shut the door before you just turned around and grabbed me tightly. Laying a kiss on my lips, that took my breathe away. Dragging me to your bedroom you threw me down on the bed and started to take off my pants. Revealing my now erect cock, gasping in surprise, at my large size and how hairy I am.

Moving up on the bed to better lay there for you I pulled you down to me, you still being fully clothed. I'll take care of your clothes in a few, as I kiss your sweet lips. You have my cock in hand and smiling you bend over it. You below shoulder length hair cascading over your shoulders and my cock. You take a hand of your hair and rub my cock with it. Providing me with such a wonderful sensation I let out a moan. Tilting your head, slightly, I see a devilish smile on your face as our eyes meet
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Then you, ran your tongue across your lips as your mouth plunged down on my cock. Pressing all the way to the base. You took it all without gagging. I was impressed. Frantically you continued faster and faster your head bobbed up and down on me. I had enough and grabbed a hand full of your hair and pulled you back up to me. I didn't want to cum without you having done so first.

You stood up. I sat on the edge of the bed. Reaching over and undoing your jeans. Sliding them down to your ankles. Leaving you standing there in your panties. I lean over and smell the fragrance of your pussy. Running my tongue across it, still pantie covered. You spread your legs a bit wider allowing me more access to your now moist pussy. You let out a sigh, pushing my head closer. I rub my bearded face against your inner thighs. Then sliding your panties down to your feet. There before my face, was your shaven pussy. Moisture wetting just to edge of your pussy's lip. Begging to be licked. I lean my face into its tender moistness. Drinking in your juices as they flowed forth from the heaven spot within.

Lifting one of your legs over my shoulder, to allow more access for my tongue to penetrate your pussy's outer lips to the inner wetness beyond. After a few minutes your legs start to shudder a bit. You forced me back down onto the bed. By leaning forward. Your pussy now fully on top of my mouth and face. Your body shuddering, your pussy grinding more to meet my tongue as it flicks across your juicy lips. Your juices gush for in a burst, I gulp down the free flowing sweetness as your body shakes uncontrollably as your orgasm rises to it full heights. Then it hits you, another wave, then another. Your body releasing a lot of pent up tension as your orgasms run wild through you.

You fall over my head still rubbing your pussy in my face. Slowly, you start to compose yourself. Sliding your hips down my hairy chest. I stop your process, to take off your sweater which has yet to be removed. Your breasts, fall out, still encased within your bra. You start to reach behind to release them from captivity. I pull your hands down and reach up to do this myself. You place your arms across them as I undo the clasp. Reaching up to your shoulders I grab the straps, and slowly remove your bra and your arms covering them. Revealing two beautiful white mounds of flesh with the aureole and nipples pressing out, begging to be played with my tongue. I pull your body back down around me. Licking and nibbling them both. Your hands running across my head and back as you sway your breasts into my waiting mouth.

Reaching down you grab my cock and insert it into your wet and waiting pussy. You were warm and inviting. A moan escaped from you as you smiled down at me. Your hips started to gyrate on top of me. I start to pump my hips up to meet your gyrations. Thrusting my cock deeper into your pussy.
I take my hand making a V with it and insert it down where our two bodies meet. Placing my knuckle down low enough to forcing you to rub your clit on it. You go wild again, as an orgasm builds from your neither regions up across your body. I can feel your pussy, pulsating over my cock. The sensation of this makes me explode within your pussy. Our juices both combining to your deepest pleasure. You collapse on top of me. Panting, and sweaty as your body is still convulsing with its latest series of orgasms. Your breasts, heaving with you taking deep breathes so you can get a grasp of what I was doing to your body.

I roll you onto your back, and slide down your body kiss my way down to your pussy. As my cum drips out mixed with your pussy juices I lick both of the up. Gulping down the sweet and salty mixture. My tongue finds your clit and deftly, swirls around, it. It's already swollen and sensitive, so just a few licks brings you to another climax. Your legs tighten around my head trapping me there until the you subside.
Whimpering and moaning of ecstasy escape your mouth as you reach down to pull me up. You kiss me deeply. Your tongue searching my mouth tasting the mixture of your pussy juices and my cum. Squeezing our bodies tighter together. The warmth of our naked flesh warming each other.
Unfortunately, I am almost late for work. I have to get up and get dressed. Leaving you there, naked, sweaty and tired. I take a pen and write my phone number on the back of your hand. Call me, well see what happens then. Maybe next time my place?

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I half woke as the car came to a stop. I was deciding rather to open my eyes or not when the feel of a finger sliding over my nipple jerked me fully awake. Grabbing the neck pillow from behind me I bopped Tony over the head with it. "Dang it, you know better than that!" I said, half laughing. Tony ducked covering his head with his arms and grinning at me. "Well it woke you didn't it?" he said then nodding towards the brightly lit little shop in front of us he said, "just thought you might want...

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Coffee adventure

written for glnwar148 I went to get a coffee at this cute little shop I know as I walked in there were a people there nothing special but the girl at the counter was especially beautiful she was a petit vixen couldn't be taller than 5'6 or so but i didnt mind it put her face directly at my breasts. Anyways im 6'2 and very busty at a 36dd and very sexy I was wearing a pair of yoga pants and a sport bra ready to go to the gym as i waited in line for my coffee i couldn't help but notice the...

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Coffee Break

Zoë was working second shift at the coffee shop inside the local bookstore, and was excited to see Tristan come in that day. She hoped he was there mostly to see her. They had chatted a few times, and Zoë thought he was cute but didn’t know if he was into her. Tristan came in and saw Zoë making mocha for the only other customer in the coffee shop. He walked over to her and asked her to make him one as well. She smiled and said, “Sure thing.” Tristan asked her when she was going to go on...

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Coffee and secrets

This is my first story. Please comment, I will appreciate the feedback. I hope you enjoy it It was a warm day. In Britain, notorious for it's dreary weather, that meant that everyone was jumping at the opportunity to shed some layers. Men were sporting loose shorts and baring their chests to the magnificent sun god. Women were wearing the shortest and tightest of shorts and skirts and the strappiest of tops while flirtatiously licking ice-creams which melted and dribbled over their fingers.I...

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coffee shop

     * This is the first story i've ever written let me know what you think!                   I had been going to the coffee shop a lot lately and I figured this was a good way to meet new people.   That was when I saw him.   He was around 6 feet tall with beautiful mocha colored skin deep brown eyes and a smile to die for, he was built, muscles that were just the perfect size. His name was Joshua.   He walked up to me and winked and I felt myself melting in that...

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Coffee Tea or Me Chapter 8

Claire’s dreams must have been very vivid that night, because I woke up to her softly moaning in her sleep, her hands pawing at her locked shut sex intermittently under the covers. We had arrived back at the hotel quite late from our adventure, my new fianc?© and I, and had gone right to bed, exhausted but fulfilled. I softly petted her breasts through the covers whenever she stirred. I was sleeping lightly myself. I was conflicted about Claire’s chastity fantasy, and what it meant ...

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Coffee Anyone

I got directions to her place, it was way out in the country. We had exchanged emails after I had answered her online ad. She asked me if I wanted to come out and have coffee and meet. I agreed and off I went. I drove out, down one country road to another and finally down the dirt road to her place. She had seen me drive up and hollered to me as I got out of the truck. I walked into her place and she asked me how I took my coffee. "With just a bit of milk" I replied. We sat around for hours,...

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Coffee Shop2

What I now noticed, however, was a woman seated at a small table in the back corner; her face and most of her body hidden behind the newspaper she seemed to be reading. That wasn't unusual, and was not what had caught my eye. What had caught my eye was the way she had one leg folded in front of her on the chair, in almost a semi-lotus position; except in this case, the heel of her shoeless foot was pressed close to her beneath her loose skirt. I couldn't see the heel pressing against her...

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Coffee

Everyone has a fantasy – this is just one of mine Coffee?   “Would you like a coffee?”  I go into your kitchen.  I feel at home here. I have been here plenty of times before. I fill your kettle up and get down the large heavy coffee cup I prefer. “Here let me get that,” you softly said as you wrap your arms around me, and I get that tingly feeling you give me. You lightly tickle my neck with your tongue and hot breath while sliding your hands down into my top and under my bra where my nipples...

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Coffee Shop Girl

I went out to my favorite coffee shop on my lunch break and ordered a latte. I sat down at a table to wait while they made my coffee.I turned around to survey the room a little and caught this girl staring at me. As soon as I looked in her direction I could tell that she looked away. Her legs were crossed and they were both pointed right at me. It felt like she was pointing her pussy at me.I looked into her eyes, waiting for her to look up again. When she met my eyes I just looked at her sort...

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Coffee Table Captive

"Whaddya think?......a lamp?......or a table, or maybe we just slit her throat so she can't talk and hang her on the wall..."   "I don't know...but we can't keep her tied up in the closet much longer....we gotta do something with her...or kill her .   In the closet was 19 year old Trisha Wilson.....the latest of a series of young girls the two lovers found wandering the streets and decided to take in as their latest project.  Trisha was a runaway, who had been on the streets for weeks and was...

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Coffee Break

As I slid my little car into the parking space, I checked my makeup in the mirror one last time.  I looked like a slut today, but I knew that was what you would have wanted.  I was wearing those ass hugging jeans that you loved because they cupped my cheeks to perfection.  I had paired them with my favorite knee high boots with 4 inch heels and a glittery top that hugged every curve and showed off my tits.  I wasn’t wearing a bra or panties, as you had instructed, but I knew that if I leaned...

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Coffee Tea or Me Chapter 23

Murmured voices in the background and a faint beeping noise awoke me. My eyes felt heavy and crusty, and as they started to open a little, I winced in pain from the light. A few more attempts and I was able to blink them open. My mouth felt dry, and I definitely had a headache, as well as other new pains. There was a ceiling above me, and I could just make out tracks and wire runs like you see in hospitals. An indistinct head shape popped into my field of view, and I heard someone say,...

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