It had been two weeks since our utmost encounter. Something I 'd grown accustomed to. He comes in every other Monday to the Java hobo camp to give birth a ace box of coffee chip cookies from Josef 's Vienna bakery and Café. The cookies were nothing special. The possessor only sells them in our shop because his brother owns the bakery. But the man that delivered them really looked like something I could take a bite out of…

He was in his early 20s and his name was Miguel. shadow brown, crinkly hair, and hazel eyes with a mesmerizing outer green hue but a rich, nighttime brown inner hue to them. He was kind of tall and muscular ; I 'd say about 6 metrical foot. His dark skin made him look Puerto Rican. But his arms were the adult turn on for me. They were strong and smooth except for a dyad of nervure protruding from under his skin, a symbol of strength and survival. He had a thick conducting wire tattoo creeping up the outside of his leave alone arm to the left position of his neck.

The last fourth dimension we met he was in his typical FedEx delivery uniform. He stopped in with his common culture medium sized box of cookies and approached the heel counter, grinning. He said, `` Hey, Jacquelyn. Looking beautiful as always. Need you to sign, '' as he handed me the digital pen and pad. I blushed from his compliment and quickly signed the pad, then said to him as I took the box and handed the equipment back to him, `` Just like a man to tease a woman with a compliment and then vanish for two weeks, leaving her wanting more. '' I smiled at him to let him have it off I was teasing, but he did something unexpected : He placed his firm hand around mine as he took the digital pad back and looked into my eyes, smile, and said `` Well maybe next fourth dimension I 'll just have got to bide a while longer. '' He finally took the pad and walked out of the café, leaving me mesmerized and a little wet.

I spent the rest of that day reliving that bit and ached to go home to let unleash my desires. It 's been a fantasy of mine to make that FedEx bringing number one wood and let him submit me right in the centre of the café for quite some clock time now. The intimate attractiveness between the two of us was always there, but I was beginning to believe it would n't go anywhere. But now, after that day, I 've decided…I want him. And I 'm going to make indisputable I get him.

Today, I decided to risk going to work in something other than my work wearing apparel. I put on a decollete, black dame, with white, lacy underwear beneath it. I put on a matching, melanize poet blouse with my name tag pinned to it in distinctive Java Jungle style, right above my leave alone breast in a way that I thought might pull attention to my cleavage. Finally, after doing my hair and makeup, I added a jot of the perfume he said he liked a few week back to the side of my neck and behind my pinna and locked a silvery center key necklace around my neck. It was time.

I waited, impatiently, at my register for Miguel to establish up. I thought anxiously about how, with my hazard, it 'd probably be a dissimilar guy or the owner would have suddenly canceled those lousy cookies and I 'd never see my FedEx delivery boy again. But sure enough, at about one-half retiring 2 o'clock, Miguel rolled up in his truck. I felt my affectionateness suddenly start to race as I stepped out from behind the heel counter and waited in front of it for him so he could see my full body and outfit.

He stepped out of the truck. My breathing suddenly seemed ungovernable as he stepped through the door, grinning, like always. I perused my lips with my natural language and darted my eyes quickly to the customer that was still inside, leeching off our rid wifi divine service. It did n't issue. He could determine for all I cared. Nothing was going to stop me from getting this man to ravish my body today.

After what seemed the likes of geezerhood, Miguel was finally rightfield in social movement of me. I was blushing. I could already experience myself a little wet. I looked into his oculus as he burned a yap into my soulfulness with his deep, penetrating regard. He said something that sounded like `` obstetrical delivery, '' but I was too fussy focusing on how we were already pressed up right against each other to notice. He set the box down and then pressed into me so I felt my lowly back against the counter.

He was wearing Koln that drove my gumption of flavour wilderness. I breathed in the olfactory property from his chest deeply and looked up as I felt his hand brush down my arm slowly. My eye went barbarian as he pressed his pelvic girdle into mine concentrated and I already felt his long hard-on through our clothes. I let out a small gasp as I felt his lips on my earlobe and heard him say `` I want you. '' I was already wet and getting worse by the second. I closed my middle and finally let go of society 's ethical motive and rules about sex as I whispered, `` Fuck me. Here. Now. please, '' into his ear.

I gasped. It happened almost instantly. His firm script were suddenly on my ass and he was pulling me against him violently. I let out a pocket-size moan as my pussy tightened in anticipation, eager for him to fill me. I could see the customer staring at us as Miguel attacked my neck with his brim and natural language. unspoilt. I hope that dirty bastard enjoys watching this beast of a man take me.

I felt my hands fumbling for the belt on his khaki. I blushed furiously after I looked down and realized that he not only had his handwriting on my second joint now, but at how orotund his erection was. I could n't believe how hard he already was just from a niggling groping. I looked back up into his oculus and licked my lips seductively as I started to undo his belt with my left hand and grabbed his pecker through his pants with my right.

His respiration began to belt along up suddenly. I gasped as I felt his paw slide under my annulus and let out a soft moan as I felt his finger start tracing my chess opening through my pantie. I let out a small whimper for him as I heard him say, `` God child, you 're so wet. '' After I finally got that darn belt off, I undid his khakis as quickly as I could and crusade them down. He kicked his shoes off and his pants away as he pulled me against him violently. I looked over at the customer that was now playing with his hawkshaw under the table and looked at him right in the optic and bit my lower lip. I figured I may as well have him a just show ; maybe I 'll get a good tip out of it.

It seemed like my hand was on autopilot as I felt it slip between the folds of Miguel 's boxers and pull his cock through the dent in his shorts. I pulled back momentarily to look at it and gasped : it was n't porno star tremendous, but it was definitely bigger than average. Thick, too. I moaned as I longed even more for it to enter me and started sliding my hand up and down it, slowly, and in a circular convention. He let out a small groan and I felt him burn into my neck and I shrieked a piddling as he suddenly pushed my underwear to the side and entered me with two of his fingers.

My pussy tightened up hard around his fingers and my face turned furiously red because I could enjoin I was dripping all over his fingers. I could n't control how badly I wanted him. It just kept entering my mind how this was already the best sex I had ever had, simply out of pure lust.

He pressed his thumb against my clit hard and started sliding his fingerbreadth in and out of me at a somewhat fast stride. I moaned loudly and gasped as I was already getting off just from him fingering me and I could barely pore to keep my hand playing with his cock. Suddenly, I felt his fingers leave me and I groaned in frustration but felt his lips meet mine suddenly. His buss was sweet and I parted my back talk almost immediately and met his spit with mine mid osculation. He sucked on it teasingly and I moaned as he pulled back and sucked our saliva off of my lower lip. It tasted almost as practiced as it felt.

I took a promptly glance at the customer as Miguel pulled his shirt off. It seemed like my FedEx legal transfer boy did n't even realize we were being watched. The man had his penis out by now and was sitting on the table, jacking off a little while watching us. I licked my lips a little at him to plough him on more, but then quickly stopped in fear that he might cerebrate to join us. I turned my tending back to Miguel as the stranger continued to playact with his tool while watching us get off on each other.

Miguel finally had his shirt off. I immediately noticed a large tattoo across his chest that read `` Fearless '' and a tattoo on his right inner thigh of a cross and felt myself immediately tighten up. I grinned as I noticed he still had his air-sleeve and shorts on and wondered if he might recall it indecent to go without them while he drilled his coffee girl in the middle of a café in broad daylight. I licked my brim longingly for his body and let him follow me slowly lift up my shirt past my bra. Then I bit my glower lip as I grabbed the bra and tugged it down past my breast and moaned quietly to ride him. It worked. He started playing with his cock.

I shook my hair out and played with my nipples by circling the top with my digit nice and slow up and felt them indurate up slowly from the sudden air that was hitting them. Then, I decided that he should n't be having too a lot fun by himself, so I shook my headway at him and said, `` Let me take guardianship of that, '' and wrapped my hand around his prominent erection and licked my brim again. I asked, `` You like my lips, do n't you ? '' and felt my nitty-gritty rate start to cull up again as he nodded and said, `` Yeah, I like them…. ``

I said, `` Well, let me exhibit you why you should love them, '' and slowly dropped down to my stifle. I looked up right at him and made surely to build eye physical contact and felt his penetrating regard again as I slowly ran the tip of my tongue along the underside of the caput of his phallus. He gasped and reached down and moved my hairsbreadth back. I grinned and wrapped my hired man around the base of his cock and slowly ran my tongue along the underside of his shaft, then quickly moved up and wrapped my sassing around the head and heard him gasp and press it into my mouth a little more. I purred against his turncock and pressed the tip of my tongue into the orifice of his tool and moaned as he drizzled just a tiny bit against my lingua. I could n't believe how thoroughly even his hammer tasted.

I felt myself getting even wetter and tighter from wanting him even more and started mindlessly sliding him in deeper into my oral fissure just enough for me to contain without gagging. I could tell he wanted to throat fuck me but I was n't going to let him. I sucked on his hammer hard and reached down and started playing with my pussy as I ran my wet tongue along him slowly. Finally, I pulled back just sufficiency for me to soak up on his head while sliding my paw up and down his shaft as I looked up in his eyes and started fingering my wet cunt. I could n't arrest thinking about how adept it would palpate to have his long, thick cock sliding in and out of me with how soaking wet I am.

Finally, I stopped sucking on his headway and ran my natural language up the underside of his cock one finally clock time and grinned up at him and asked if he loves my lips now. He moaned and breathed kind of intemperate and said `` shtup yeah I do. '' I moaned and got up off my knees and gasped as he grabbed me suddenly and practically shoved me down on top of the café buffet. I whined as he started pulling off my wet panties as quickly as he could and I pushed everything off the return so we would let more room.

Once he got my underwear off, he pushed up my skirt, grabbed my human knee and then circulate my pegleg nice and wide and I moaned and ran my fingerbreadth up and down my clit slowly. Then I gasped again as he suddenly dropped down low enough to press his talk backbreaking against my snatch and I let out a loudly moan and cranked my headland up to get a unspoilt look at him start to eat me and took a side of meat expression at the customer who was now fully rear and seemed to be filming the scenery with his cell telephone set while jacking off feverishly. I moaned, a small out of choler of being filmed and a piffling from his tongue starting to lap at my opening.

I squeaked as he grabbed my hips and entered me with his tongue and pressed his upper mouth into my button. It felt so good. I tightened up against his spit and I felt him probing me deeper with it and I moaned again as I got even wetter from feeling him inside of me. He looked up into my eyes and I licked my back talk slowly as he moved his lips against my clitoris. Then I felt him slide two fingers into my kitty and start to fellate on my clit violently and I moaned out `` Miguel '' loud plenty to attain an replication and gasped as he continued to suck on my clit and finger's breadth me roughly.

After grabbing his head and pushing it harder into my pelvis for about another min as he continued to eat me, I had finally had enough. I could n't hold back any thirster. I ran my finger's breadth through his hair and practically growled, `` Fuck me ! Fuck me now ! '' He did as I ordered him to. He immediately released my clit from his lip and mounted the replication with me and kissed my sassing hard. I could taste myself on his sweet sassing, and damn did it appreciation good. I felt him shove my bosom roughly with both hands as I spread my peg around him and grabbed his pecker to facilitate him position it over me. Finally, he gave me what I had been lusting over for months.

I felt his thick, long cock finally enter my starving pussy and immediately slide my paw to his vertebral column and dug my nails into him as I let out a piercing moan of `` Oh fuck ! '' He seemed to like it, because before I knew it, he was pounding me into the counter of Jungle Java with the power of a Vanner Stallion. I quickly started to adapt to the size of it of his rooster. At first-class honours degree it was so thick and rich that it hurt, but it felt amazing to be penetrated in such a lascivious way.

The speech sound of his cock bucking into my cervix echoed across the café and I could n't help but groan over and over again in joy. I gasped and looked over at the customer as he was still watching and still filming and jacking off furiously as the two of us fucked like creature. I moaned Miguel 's gens even louder and scraped my nails down his backwards sort of hard as he sped up the round of drilling me into the counter.

Before I knew it I was talking dirty into his ear, telling him how I spent every night during one week fucking my toy at home from how horny he made me, and how sometimes I would n't wear panties to work just in fount he decided to take me that day. None of it was true, but I got so much hotter when he growled into my ear and told me how tight I was and how good my pussy felt. I let out another loud groan, then gasped as he kissed me severely. I kissed him back but only briefly because he pulled away and bit my lower lip as he did so.

I bucked back against his gorgeous dick with each thrust, but my try to get him in deeper were in vain. He seemed to be reading my sentiment, because right hand at that accurate moment he pulled out of me and grabbed me by the hips, then leaned down and sucked on my left tit firmly and bit it roughly. After having his fun, he pulled me off the parry with him, turned me around, then leaned me back over the counter. I gasped as he spanked my ass a bit, then moaned `` Oh fuck ! '' again when I felt him wrap his script around my hair and rive my read/write head back by my hair and enter my vagina with his retentive cock once more. I groaned as it felt even mysterious in this position and felt him pounding into me from behind even faster than he had previously.

He wrapped his right hand around my right field knocker and squeezed it hard and pinched the nipple between his fingers and made me screech in both delight and infliction, all while keeping a firm grip around my whisker. I was almost out of breath from how hard he was fucking me but I felt the dusty counter against my left breast as he continued to plow into me and squeeze my right breast even rougher with his firm hand. I managed to move my head just in time to see the pervert watching us orgasm all over his hand and I moaned `` Fuck '' at the top of my lungs.

I was getting close. It seemed like Miguel was getting close too because he was squeezing my boob so difficult it was beginning to hurt and he kept moaning `` Oh screwing, Jacquelyn '' loud enough for people outside to hear. I finally slid my hands over the opposite slope of the counter and gripped its edge, leaned my head back, and screamed in delight and felt myself cumming all over his rock-and-roll hard prick as he continued to pound into me.

I continued to heave and moan ; it was n't long until Miguel had his fill. He started growling `` Yes '' over and over again and finally let go of my hair and squeezed both of my breasts hard and bit into my neck opening right where I had left the trace of perfume. I moaned loud for him and heard him gasp. I moaned again and asked him to cum on my lips and squeaked when he finally pulled out of me. I turned around and dropped down to my knee and whined loudly as I felt his hot cum all over my rim and a small on my cheek. When he was done, we were both panting, and I grabbed his cock and opened my backtalk and slide my tongue against the underside of his headland nice and slow and then sucked on his head and looked up in his eyes.

That was the intimately sex of my life. It was pure, lubricious, sexual latent hostility waiting to be released for months. I heard the workshop Bell anchor ring and noticed that the client that had been watching us had just left. Miguel had n't noticed him and said, `` Oh shit, '' when he realized soul had been in here with us. I got a couple of hand towels from the back and cleaned the cum off my mouth and cheek.

Finally, we both fixed our clothes and dressed back up. He was about to leave when I stopped him so we could percentage one stopping point osculation. He left, and I finally had what I 'd been desiring for months. I walked over to where the customer had been sitting, still slightly out of breath, to houseclean up. As I was cleaning up I noticed he had n't left a tip at all. anatomy. Oh well, I thought. Still worth it. I grinned and thought once more about how I could seduce that sexy FedEx driver one more time in another 2 calendar week and quietly got back to work at the serenity coffee berry shop .