Cinnamon Latte: Adult Erotic Short Story

by Sasha McLean

  I chose one of the arm chairs and sunk into it. The cool leather against the back of my thighs sent shivers up my back and making my nipples stick out as I wriggled my butt into the seat. I sat back, crossing my legs and smoothed the bottom of my dress which was dangerously close to sliding all the way down my thighs. I could see the counter off to my left, and Michael at the sink, but there was a shoulder high coffee display at my end which kept me someone hidden from view I hoped. I pulled out my phone as I looked around, worried I might see someone from the office but there was no one I knew. I noticed a cute college aged student staring directly at my legs over his girlfriend’s shoulder as she was busy texting, not paying any attention to him, poor guy. I stared back until he looked up and realized he was caught. His eyes went wide as I winked at him, causing him to look down at his phone all abashed. I went to my own phone then, ignoring him.

  I knew in my head I wanted to drive Michael crazy, but hadn’t planned anything specific to say to get started, so I went with a casual “Hey, how’s it going? Busy at work?”

  It took a couple minutes as I watched him from my hiding spot, but then I saw him take him phone from his pocket when there were no customers and reply. “Hey :) Was hoping to hear from u again today! No it’s not too busy, steady… but my day’s almost half over so that’s a bonus!”

  “Oh good, must be great to be off work mid-day. It’s a beautiful day, sun is shining, you’ll be able to enjoy the afternoon at least.”

  “Yeah not exactly, have a lot of work to do after I get off.”

  I took that as my opportunity to start flirting, I was too anxious to keep up the small talk. “How do you know you’ll be getting off later? :)”

  “I mean getting off work… oh… ummm…” I could see the smile on his face as he typed, obviously knowing exactly what I meant. “Well that would be nice and all, but I’d rather not be getting off by myself.”

  “Oh that didn’t work for you the other day?”

  “Oh it did! I just meant it’s more fun to share getting off… Customer.”

  As I read I looked up and saw an older couple at the counter talking to Michael. I’m not sure if it was my state, but he looked scrumptiously handsome standing there with his black button up shirt tight across his chest, pushed up his arms as he always seemed to wear it. He chuckled with the couple as he served them, seemingly pretty genuinely and comfortable looking as he did. “Oh I agree, it is more fun sharing. I think I’m a very giving person too, once you get to know me.”

  I waited again for him to finish, looking up at my college boy as I did. He was looking again and quickly averted his eyes. I kept staring back waiting to see how long before he’d look again as I knew he would. He was cute, but looked much younger than I thought at first, almost baby faced with a light colored unshaved shadow across his chin. He looked up again within probably 20 seconds and quickly looked back at his phone, then his girlfriend, then back at me. I kept staring with a little grin on my face and he looked down again. I found I liked holding this little bit of power over him. I got a reply before he looked up again and went back to Michael.

  “Oh really? Well that makes two of us then.”

  “Does it? I’m not talking about sharing the last cupcake.”

  “Me either, although I would share the last cupcake too…” I watched him smiling again as he typed. “…but I’m talking about sharing something that lasts much longer, and feels better than sharing a cupcake!”

  “I think you’d like my cupcake. It’s moist, sweet, creamy… everything you’d want in a cupcake.”

  When I hit send I looked for his reaction. It was perfect. Michael looked up and around him, I assume making sure neither of his co-workers were close, and took a couple steps towards the corner behind the counter, a little further from me as he started to reply. “Wow… sounds amazing! I know what I saw in your pic looked amazing… something I could spend all day eating. Unfortunately for me, thinking about it is having the same affect it did the other day too.”

  “Oh I’m sorry, maybe I should stop talking about my moist, creamy cupcake, and how I’d let you lick all the frosting off?”

  “No no, that’s okay, don’t stop!”

  “You like talking about it then?”

  “I do.”

  “Are you thinking what it would be like to taste it?”

  “I am.”

  “How much do you want to taste it?”

  “I can’t even begin to imagine how I would explain how much I want to taste you right now.”

  Michael kept looking around from his corner, and at one point when he hoped no one was looking he squeezed the front of his pants and I assumed his hard cock inside and behind his apron. The conversation was quickly having a similar effect on me too. My pussy was starting to ache and I could feel the wetness between my legs. I uncrossed and crossed the other leg over, squeezing my thighs tight as I did trying in vain to bring a little pressure and pleasure to the area. My friend at the other table was staring directly between my legs with an unobstructed view as his girlfriend had now left the table, probably gone to the bathroom. I felt like the girl in ‘Basic Instinct’, but he was probably too young to even know the movie. I just gave him a mischievous smile and went back to my phone as he looked up and was caught again.

  “I want you to tell me what you’d do to me if you get the chance.”

  “If I get the chance? :(”

  “What kind of a girl do you think I am?”

  “I didn’t mean anything bad by that, just meant I’ve already been thinking about it… so you saying IF is disappointing.”

  “Tell me what you’d do if I were with you right now.”

  “Right now, like you mean at work with me?”

  “Yes, you’re at work and I walk in… no one else is there. Tell me what you would do to me. I know you’re hard, so I’m picturing walking up to the counter and seeing you’re already excited… just like you are now, what happens next?”

  He started typing but then someone came to the counter. My friend’s girlfriend, at least I thought so from what I could tell previously from the back of her, plus she wasn’t back at the table yet. Michael slipped his phone in his pocket as he went to serve her. One of his co-workers was busy stocking something behind the counter now and the other must have gone on break as I hadn’t seen him for a bit.

  My young friend was staring again as I looked up. He was acting a little more bold now though, and didn’t look away. I guessed my catching him and not doing much more than smile gave him confidence I wasn’t going to call him out. Besides, I didn’t mind this cute twenty-something not able to take his eyes off me. I expected he was only thinking of what it would be like to fuck me, but I accepted that. And decided it would be me he pictured later when he was on top of his girlfriend, which made me look at him and smile back. I purposely, and very obviously, took my time checking him out this time, looking down below the table and at the bulge I expected was there. Although the girlfriends chair was in the way and I didn’t have a clear view, he couldn’t tell I’m sure. As she came back to the table I kept starting and he started squirming as if caught in the act. He sat a little sideways in his seat as she sat back down, giving me the impression he was hard under his pants as I had thought. I was feeling pretty confident with myself, getting these two men excited, and Michael hadn’t even seen me yet!

  Back behind the counter he was in his corner again and on his phone. As I got the message a group of five women came in and he was smiling at them as he went to the front.

  “It’s late in the day when you come in, not at closing but close. As you walk to the counter I immediately start to fantasize about kissing you, holding you close to me, which starts to get me hard. You notice how excited you’re making me and come behind the counter. As you reach me you slide your hands up over my chest and stand so close I can feel the heat of your body against me. I can’t wait any longer and grab your ass in both hands pulling you tight against me as
I kiss you full on the mouth and grind my hard cock into you. You slide your tongue into my mouth and find mine, moving one hand down between us to rub my cock through my pants. I don’t care if anyone walks in on us, I need you. Need to be inside you. I turn you around and bend you over the counter, pulling your dress up around your waste and ripping the side of your underwear dropping them drop to the floor. I drop my pants to my ankles and slide my hard cock into your hot wet pussy from behind, moaning as the pure pleasure of feeling you around me takes over my senses.”

  I could feel how wet my pussy was getting as I read his text. This needed to move along. I was thinking I may need to head to the parkade to play soon at this rate. Michael was writing again I saw and looked up to see if he was back in his corner. He was, and one of his co-workers was at the counter now.

  “I’m about to go to lunch, I think I need to go for some relief in the bathroom again :)”

  Fuck it! “I have a better idea”. As I sent it I got up and walked to the counter where Michael’s red haired co-worker greeted me.

  “No I’m here to meet Michael for lunch.”

  “Oh great… Michael? Your lunch date is here!”

  “My what? Oh! Where did you…”

  “Coming?” My plan to continue he flirt went completely out the window. I wanted to fuck Michael so badly at this point I didn’t care about anything else. He was red in the face and spluttering something as he took off his apron but I didn’t hear him. My mind was racing ahead to my SUV and wanted to get there as fast as we could.

  He followed as I turned and walked out. “Where are we going?”

  “How long is your lunch?”

  “Thirty minutes… why? Where…”

  I grabbed his hand and pulled him along as I quickly headed back towards the parkade. “Just come on.” His hand felt warm and strong in mine.

  Suddenly I jerked to a stop as Michael stopped and pulled me back to him. He grabbed my ass with his free hand like he said he would and pulled me against him. I stuck my tongue in his warm mouth and pushed my body harder against him, feeling his hard cock throb against my stomach.

  “Where are we going?”

  “I’m parked close.” I pulled away and started again towards the parkade, pulling him along.

  “Are you sure?”

  “Yup” Looking sideways at him I squeezed his hand and smiled, “Definitely!”

  We walked up the one flight to where I had parked. I was happy to see no one had parked close to my SUV but didn’t care anyway. I unlocked it and opened the back door for him to get in and crawled in beside him as he slid over.

  “I wasn’t expecting to see you…” I shut him up as I grabbed his face and pulled him to kiss me.

  “Were you outside?” He said as I stopped and unbuttoned his shirt.

  “Shut up and kiss me.” I ran my hands through his hairy chest as I kissed him again. My tongue was exploring his as I dug my nails into his firm body, his skin hot under my hands.

  Stopping again I reached down and squeezed his cock through his pants, bringing a moan out of him as he slid his butt forward on the seat. I unfastened and unzipped them, pulling the underwear down from the waist until his cock was visible. It was hard and hot in my hand as I took it, bending over and taking the head into my mouth.

  He moaned as I swirled my tongue around it and took him deeper in my mouth. His cock was thick and hard and felt wonderful in my mouth but I needed it inside me somewhere else. I stopped and yanked his pants down to his knees then pushed him back hard against the seat as I climbed on top and straddled Michael’s lap, my knees on the seat. I reached under and stretched my thin underwear to the side before guiding his cock inside my dripping pussy.

  I was so sensitive it felt like I could feel every ripple and vein as I lowered myself all the way down, gasping at how much he seemed to filled me. Michael slid his hands up my thighs, grasping my hips and helping lift me as I raised myself up and back down again, bracing my hands on the roof above me.

  “Not too fast…” Michael said between moans. I sensed he was as horny as I was and wasn’t going to last, but I couldn’t slow down.

  I continued riding his cock, grinding my clit into him on every downward movement. “We’ll take our time another day.”

  He squeezed me tighter and started thrusting up into me faster. I grabbed his hair, kissing him as I pulled his head back against the seat. I couldn’t keep quiet, moaning every time I slid down his cock. His sounds were breathy and heavy in my ear. He moved his hands back to grab my ass cheeks and I lost it. Like every nerve ending erupted when I felt his hands on my bare cheeks. As I bucked I got louder. With each thrust I convulsed and the muscles in my vagina squeezed and released Michael’s cock as the orgasm it washed over me. Michael was grunting too and I felt the first couple spays of his semen squirting inside to mix with my own juices.

  Slumped against him, sweat dripping down my neck, I was still feeling aftershocks when he stopped moving. Then sat there feeling his cock go soft inside me, catching my breath, not saying a word. I wasn’t really sure what to say as the realization of everything that just happened started to unravel in my mind.

  “Wow…”

  I didn’t respond, and kept my face buried in his shoulder.

  “That was amazing… the hottest thing I have every done!”

  This brought a smile to my face. “You liked that?” I asked, keeping my face hidden.

  Michael brought his hands up and gently pulled my face to where I could see him. His cool blue eyes were sparking with his smile. “Liked it…. Wow!” He paused, searching for what to say. “Wow!”

  I smiled at him.

  “Sorry, I’m still in shock that this amazingly gorgeous woman that I’ve been dreaming about just seduced me and made me feel…. Like that’s nothing I’ve… I’ve never had any… Wow!!! I just don’t know what to say.”

  His being flustered was flattering, gave me goosebumps.

  “I’m glad.” I couldn’t stop smiling. “Sorry I kidnapped you on your lunch.”

  “Oh shit… sorry, what time is it.” He said looking at his watch. “I’m really sorry, I need to get back.”

  “No that’s okay… just a sec…” I climbed off him and reached between the front seats to a box of tissue I kept there and handed it to him. “Here.”

  Michael took a bunch and quickly wiped himself off. “Sooo…?” He said it as a questions as he pulled up and zipped his pants.

  “I’ll message you later?”

  “Sure, please… I’m off at 3 if you’re not doing anything?”

  “Sorry…” I was thinking now of all the work I hadn’t been doing since leaving work ‘sick’. “I really can’t, but we’ll chat tonight.”

  “Great!” Michael leaned in and kissed me after he opened the door. His lips were warm and soft, like I could melt into them. “Later.”

  “Bye.”

  Chapter 10:

  A week later I was back at work immersed in a couple new cases that had come up and planning out with Rene just what our new employee would be doing. She had taken care of everything with the help of a couple of the other assistants in the office and had three finalists showing up to be interviewed starting 10am. I hadn’t really spent a lot of time looking over their resumes and transcripts, trusting her and the advice of everyone else. Besides I would ultimately have the final say.

  I hadn’t seen Michael again after the day in the parkade, well for my morning coffee I did, but not ‘seen’ him. We’d been texting all week though, sexting really. We had been messaging all week, getting each other off over the phone every day, a couple times most days. He was really good at it, and really got hot in a hurry. Of course it helped that I thought about him all the time and could remember how his cock felt inside me.