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Hottest night at the coffee shop

by Giovanni


It's been almost three months since that sexy sophomore Stefan started working at the coffee shop on campus. I went there almost daily, hanging out with my friends after class, having a nice cup of mocha and attempting to study. Stefan was a skater dude. He had short cropped dirty blond hair, an amazingly cute baby-face, a sexy goatee, and the silly innocent boy smile. He was not buffed up like gym-going jocks, but his body was just perfect. Broad shoulders, muscular pecs and biceps and an incredibly sexy slim waist that showed from his tight T-shirts, and a hot bubble butt. I've spent most afternoons undressing him mentally while sipping my coffee. I've always wanted to talk to Stefan, but our conversation never moved away from "latte." or "mocha please." He was always smiling and friendly, but I think we were both shy and knew that there was a sort of attraction between us, and that made it worse. One late evening in the summer, after a night class, I decided to stop by the coffee shop before returning to my dorm. I was freakin horny that evening, as I didn't masturbate all day. Plus, I was fantasizing about the studs in tanktops in my class during the whole period. Imagine what my dick did when I found out that Stefan, the boy of my dreams. was serving that night at the coffee shop. It was around 10 already, and there weren't a lot of people, only 3-4 grad-student nerds studying in there. I went to the counter and said hi to Stefan and he gave me the sexiest grin back. We did small talk, me mentioning that I didn't knew he worked at night and him replying that he's only covering for a co-worker just for tonight and tomorrow evening. I was pretty excited already, as that was our first real conversation... Then I ordered a French soda, which is soda water plus milk, and flavoring. That night, they had no ice, and I guess the soda and milk combination without being diluted by H2O (the ice) fizzed up (I'm not in chemistry) and it overflowed. Stefan let out a cute "whoops" and reached for a rag to wipe the spill. I immediately started to drink from the glass without lifting it from the counter, sucking in my French soda before any more of it spilled onto the counter. Then he remarked: "Yeeeeah... suck it down fast... suck it all the way down...." We laughed at his joke, but I was extremely turned on by his comment. Then I told him to put whipped cream on top for me, because I like cream with my soda. And Stefan was like: "Yeah, you gotta suck it further down before I can put the cream on top." So I drank some more, and then he put the whipped cream oh top for me. "Real creamy, isn't it?" he asked. "Perfect." I replied with a horny smile. "Extra creamy for you." he continued as he gave me an extra dollop of whipped cream in my glass of soda. I walked away feeling light-headed, my dick hard as hell, as I've never really had a hot stud like Stefan flirt THAT BAD with me before. Never, in my life. I was going to sit on one of the comfy couches in the coffee shop, but I chose a table seat instead, so that I could hide my growing bulge in my pants. I looked over to Stefan embarrassedly, and he looked back at me. He never stopped looking at me. He looked incredibly sexy and horny. My heart was pounding, and so were the blood vessels in my crotch. I looked away and pretended that I didn't see him lusting at me. Within minutes, he announced that he was going to close early at 11 p.m. (usually the cafes close at midnight). Shortly after 10:30, all the customers had left. I was the only one left because my instincts told me to stay. I was anticipating for something more that night. Maybe I could just get to talk to Stefan more in depth, after that silly joke he made. He came over while I was daydreaming about how our dialogue would be in the future, and told me that he was going to close down, now that all the customers had left, but i was welcome to stay until he left. Stefan looked all the doors and closed the shades, and I offered to help him clean up. He said everything was done, and he sat down on a couch and beckoned me to sit with him. I wanted to jump right on him and rape his fine body, but I played it cool and walked over slowly. We talked about school and ourselves for twenty minutes, and with every passing minute, our hormones raged. We knew we both wanted to change the subject to SEX, but some sort of intro was needed. Then Stefan said, "Yunno, I made your French soda extra creamy, coz you suck so good...." I let out a muffled uncomfortable laugh at his comment, and was trying to come up with something to say about it, when i suddenly felt his hands on my thighs. I looked down, and sure enough, Stefan's hands were all over my thighs. I didn't say anything, I just gasped really hard and let his horny hands roam all over me. I grabbed his hands as he grabbed the insides of my thighs, and I felt his veins, his wrist, his manly grip. By that time, we were breathing heavily, and Stephan started to push his body against mine. His mouth reached my neck and he began to lick the back of my ears, and i began moaning hard. He exclaimed softy in my ears, "Yeeeaahhh.. ooooh yeeahh... baby...." as I writhed in his grip. Then Stephan pulled away from my body and said, "I got something better for you to suck on." "Oh REALLY..??" I gave him a sarcastic look, "And what might it be, dear Stefan?" He answered me by pealing his jeans off, revealing smooth, white muscular thighs, and a huge semi-hard 8 inch manhood wrapped in gray briefs. My hands immediately attached themselves to his naked thighs, and trailed all over them, taking in the shape, temperature and feel of them into my brain. My fingers reached up and felt the outline of Stefan's cock through the material of his underwear, and he moaned softly as I played with his tool thru the briefs. I pulled down his briefs, and his now fully erect manhood stood up, pointing at my face. Stefan was cut, and his 8 and a half inch power tool was a pinkish ivory tower shooting up amidst a dense jungle of dirty-blond pubic hair. Without further delay, I lunged forward and glued my face into Stefan's crotch. He roared as he felt the moist warmth of my mouth around his most sensitive body part. I backed him up, and soon, Stefan's naked butt was planted on the couch, moaning and squirming and about as I licked and sucked and attacked his rockhard meat. I swallowed him deep into my throat and licked his beautiful cockhead until it was glistening with my saliva and his sweet precum. "Do my balls too, please, babe." He begged in a cute voice, and I gladly kissed and sucked on his hairy balls while I milked his shaft with my greedy hands. Stefan's hands held the sides of my head gently, but I was the one who was in charge here. I was the one who was making the sexy stud scream and moan and squirm and shudder on the couch, his cockhole involuntarily oozing loads of precum juice. I felt Stefan's body spasm, and I stopped lest he came right then and there. He pulled away too, as he didn't want to fun to end so soon for the night. He pulled me up towards him, and literally ripped all my clothes off. It felt weird at first, even though it was just the 2 of us, but to be completely NAKED in the coffee shop, a public place.... Well that certainly added to the excitement. He pulled his T-shirt off and I finally saw what I have always dreamed of, his perfectly shaped pecs, and his erected nipples. Stefan had HUGE nipples. I'd never seen such huge nipples before. They were a deep pink in color, and was a cm in diameter, sticking out like a tiny thimble. I couldn't resist and licked his muscular chest and bit on his hard left nipple. He let out a loud yelp and we French-kissed deeply as I continued to torture him by pinching his nipples hard. He suddenly smacked my naked ass hard, for retaliation, and I let out a mock-scream and backed away, but he grabbed me by the waist and threw me down on the couch. His hard naked body pressed against mine, I couldn't get away from his grip, nor did I want to, for the matter. He gave me a sly grin and asked if i wanted to be fucked. I was delirious and stroking myself by then, chanting, "OH YES YES FUCK YEEAH!!! FUCK ME! FUCK ME PLEEEZ!!" and Stefan put my legs up on his muscular shoulders, spread my soft ass cheeks, and without warning, plunged his hot hard cock into my ass. I screamed in more pain than pleasure, and he pulled out his huge rod. He asked me if I was OK, and I said, "Yeah, just forgot to relax my ass muscles for the moment." Stephan then pushed in again, this time slowly, and gently, and with the sexiest groaning a man can make. I was open and took it all in this time, my head thrown back in ecstasy at the thought of Stefan's rockhard manhood inside of me. I grab his pecs and pulled him close to me, his face contorted in pleasure as he thrusts deeper into my body. The coffee shop is filled with the sounds of the squeaking of the couch's old springs, and 2 horny college boys panting and moaning heavily. Stefan pumps me faster and deeper with every fuck. I grab onto his muscular arms and screams out his name in between the gasps for air. He is lost in ecstasy, fucking me frantically like a wild stallion during mating season, and I am moaning like a bitch in heat. His hands, gripping my waist before, roams across my naked chest and stops at my 7 inch rockhard dick. Stefan milks my shaft, already lubricated by my precum and our sweat, and I can't help but scream louder and buck my hips against his. Stefan roars as he continues to ram mercilessly into my body, his huge cock massaging my prostrate, and his manly hands wrapped around my own, jerking me off. We moan hard and our bodies fuck hard and deep, our balls boiling with cum. The couch is soaking wet with our sweat, and I am on cloud nine, my cock on the outside and my prostrate and ass inside being masturbated by the cute stud I've fantasized for months. Stefan is out of control too, with the hotness and tightness of my body around his hard pole. I cannot take it anymore. I scream and lose control of my dick. With Stefan's hands still around my shaft and his hard meat still pumping my asshole, I let my milk shoot, streams of hot boycream splattering all over my chest and his. With my orgasm, my ass muscles tense up, and his cock pumps with the added friction, and Stefan loses it too. I feel his body tighten, and I feel him erupt within my depths. With a sweet sexy roar from his throat, hot rivers of white lava, his cum, his seed, shooting from his throbbing manhood, coating my insides, impregnating me. Stefan falls on top of me, our naked sweaty, cummy bodies entwined agaisnt each others, and we lay there on the wet sweat-soaked couch, trying to catch our breaths while kissing passionately as well. "I'm still working tomorrow night. You wanna come over then and maybe I can give it to ya again..?" he asked me. "You bet." I replied. "And I want it extra hot and creamy." Needless to say, Stefan gave me something creamy to drink and more almost every night after this hot encounter.

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