Coffee Shop Barista Turns Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Coffee Shop Barista Turns Pt. 02

... than ever, and told him I loved him dearly. It was an immense feeling that changed my life forever. As he cradled me in his big arms I felt his right big hand on my left ass cheek, and he was rubbing and kneading it as his finger glanced across my little asshole, several times.

I first thought it was an innocent touch, but then he did it over and over again. It felt amazing and I got up on my toes so he could reach it more easily. I also pushed my face into his big muscled chest and whimpered uncontrollably as I smelled his powerful scent. Then, as if on cue, his gigantic cock flopped into me with a thud, almost fully hardened, reminding me just how massive it is. It was as if the mammoth cock was telling me it wanted my ass. At that point, I heard Shawn say to himself...

"Mmmmmmmm, so fucking small, so fucking tight, so fucking pure, and so fucking pristine.... Untainted, and never ravaged by massive cock."

What was unfolding didn't compute by any stretch of my imagination. The size difference was astronomical. Shawn was getting into it and was now pushing his big finger into my super-tight asshole with growing force, and it felt like he was about to breach it. The gigantic cock was pulsing and twitching on my little body. I wanted to slow down and leaning back from him, I said...

"Shawn, listen to me. That feels so good but we need to talk about this. Please stop. Please."

Shawn realized he was losing control and came to his senses. He removed his finger, ...

... which had already somewhat entered my ass, and released his muscular hug so I could step back and assess everything, and he could as well.

We both settled down and I suggested sitting on the couch to talk. I noticed his gigantic cock was still semi-hard and close to full erection status. It was even dripping again. Clearly, my ass excited him extraordinarily. I saw a large beach towel draped over a lazy-boy recliner and grabbed it to cover the couch so we wouldn't stain and soil it with cum and his oily stinky body....

"Here, Shawn, let's sit down."

We sat almost touching each other. His cock was sticking up and curving slightly over his thigh opposite me. I tried not to look at it and stay focused. It was just so big and juicy. I could even smell it again. Staying composed, I said...

We need to talk about our needs, and wants.... And our limitations."

"I'm so sorry, Jay. I told you before that I would never assume anything about you, and here I did just that."

"Shawn, I admit it's erotic to think of, you know, your big cock, and, you know, fucking my ass with it. I'm so small."

"Yes, you're very tight too. I think my urges are because I love you. Know what I mean?"

"I understand, you have urges to make love to me, and it's perfectly natural. When you touched me there I thought about it too, especially when your gigantic cock was bouncing off my little body to get my attention."

"Really? You thought about it too?"

"I did.... But Shawn, look how big ...