Coffee Shop Barista Turns Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Coffee Shop Barista Turns Pt. 02

There I was, in big muscleman Shawn's apartment. He was just wearing shorts when I arrived and probably wanted to show off his massive ripped-up body. But then, he removed them and exposed a cock so big that my first reaction was that it wasn't possible and I must have been hallucinating! Everything was shaved smooth, which made him look even more muscular and defined. His erotic scent was similar to what I liked smelling when he visited me in the coffee shop, but much stronger this time. He works out so hard and must not have bathed for a while.

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It all started so innocently when Shawn repeatedly came into the coffee shop where I work. He always arrived right after he lifted weights at the gym next door, and always sat in the same place knowing that's where I could serve him. Thinking back on this I realized he was carefully courting me. He'd never been with a guy and neither had I. Both of us felt clumsy trying to negotiate our growing friendship that from the outset had a sexual undertone.

My roommate Jenifer was intuitive and helped me deal with my confusion and feelings towards Shawn. She could see my situation clearly and knew I was fascinated with his enormous muscled-up body, but that I also felt he was a very special guy. The honest, sincere, and caring type you could depend on under any circumstances. She essentially emphasized going with my true feelings above all else.

Shawn and I are such opposites physically. I'm small at 5'7", and ...

... cute in a feminine sort of way. I have a very firm, toned, and smooth body. While Shawn at 6'2", weighs 300 pounds, consisting of pure, dense, and hard muscle, slab after slab of it. I began to understand that underneath that intimidating muscular body was the sweetheart of a man who was very interested in me.

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So, as I saw Shawn in all his naked glory less than five feet away, my confusion and reservations were starting to break down, while instinctual and overwhelming sexual urges surfaced. The visual was mind-blowing, and I could smell powerful masculinity emanating from the massive stud body standing before me. Almost whispering, I finally said...

"Oh Shawn, I've never seen anything even close to such manliness. You're so very big and strong, and that 'thing' is gigantic.... Everything smells so powerful and erotic. I don't know what to do.... Please help me."

"Jay, seeing you in the coffee shop every day was everything to me. I literally couldn't wait to see you after my workouts. I lifted harder than ever to show you how big I was getting... Showing you everything today makes me feel like such a stud. You don't have to do anything. There's no right or wrong, and there's no hurry."

Shawn's words made me feel love and immense care for him. My eyes were glued to his, and our souls meshed. I tried, but really couldn't stop myself from also staring at the slabs of heavy muscle around his chest, arms, and shoulders. He was mammoth and he loved how ...