Becca Bellamy
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Seduced by a Kinky Young Barista - Part 2
🕑 Added 2024-09-27 05:49:38 +0000 UTCClick here to read the first part of the story.
It was nearly midnight on Saturday when Sean's phone dinged. He was nearly asleep and he considered letting it go, but the curiosity over who might be texting him so late made it impossible to ignore.
"I have to confess something."
It was from Kori, the young barista that had convinced Sean to indulge in a few kinky and wildly satisfying encounters in the coffee shop over the past week.
"Please, confess away."
"My boyfriend was just here."
Sean felt a selfish and completely unreasonable sense of disappointment. Of course Kori had a boyfriend. Plus, she was fifteen years younger than him. There was no chance they'd ever date and no chance that they'd actually have a good relationship if they ended up dating for some reason, and thus the disappointment was unreasonable. Sean still felt it, though.
"He just fucked me."
Sean felt a little gross for getting turned on at the thought of Kori getting fucked - again, she was 25 and he was 40 - but she was also beautiful and vivacious and sexy so of course he got a little turned on thinking about her having sex, especially when his mind drifted a little and he imagined himself being the one to fuck her.
"My confession is that I thought of you while he was fucking me."
Sean was floored. His jaw literally hung open while he read the text over and over. "Really?" was all he could text back.
"Yes. He was pounding me and I thought of you. I thought of you so eagerly doing what I wanted last week. I thought of you taking that picture of your cock for me. More than that, though, I thought of you jerking off into your coffee for me. I thought of you getting on your knees and drinking that cum-flavored coffee just because I ordered you to, Sean. I thought of all of that and I came so hard."
She wasn't the only one who'd thought of those things that night. Sean had done so too, though he'd been alone while doing so. It had been hard not to think about Kori, in part because she'd instructed Sean not to cum over the course of the weekend and he found himself desperate to adhere to her rule while also feeling desperately horny.
"I thought about all of that too," he texted. "I wasn't lucky enough to be with someone, but I thought of it and it really turned me on."
"And did you jerk off while thinking about me?"
"Yes, I did. I didn't cum, though."
"That makes me happy. I'd be very disappointed if you couldn't manage to control yourself," she texted.
"I did, Kori. I controlled myself. I did."
"You deserve a reward for that. Here's a picture."
Sean stared at his phone as he waited for the picture to come through. When it arrived he felt his cock stir. Kori had sent an image of her pussy and it seemed as though she'd just taken it. Her labia were enflamed and wet and there was absolutely a small trickle of cum leaking out of her.
Sean found the image utterly captivating, in particular the cum. He wasn't sure why. It was just so beautiful and arousing. He stroked himself a little through his underwear. He got hard as a rock. Every stroke was like a little moment of bliss as it sent waves of pleasure through his body.
"That's the hottest picture I've ever seen," he texted.
"Yeah? You like seeing my well-used pussy?"
"I really do."
"My boyfriend likes to fuck me really hard. I like it too. I'm not one of those girls that's willing to have bad sex just because her boyfriend likes a certain thing. I like getting my pussy pounded. I like how hard it makes me cum. I like how good it makes him feel, too. I like how deep he cums inside me."
Sean lowered his underwear and took his cock in his hand. He stroked it slowly - any faster and he likely would have cum - while reading her text a handful of times.
"I'm so turned on, Kori. My dick is so hard."
"Let me see it."
He took a picture. He sent it to her.
"So sexy. I like your cock, Sean. I like that you're willing to take a picture of it without being told a second time. Now send me a video of you jerking off."
He shot a quick video of his hand moving up and down his cock. He sent it off.
Kori replied with a video of her plunging her fingers into her pussy. They then emerged covered in cum and she lifted them to her lips while filming with such deftness that she managed to hide most of her face. Then the video ended.
"You're not the only one that eats cum," she said.
Sean thought of drinking his cum-flavored coffee. He thought of how thrilling it had been to do so simply because Kori had demanded it. He thought of how exciting it was to be on his knees in front of her and sipping the coffee while she masturbated in the bathroom.
"Do you want to see me lick his cum off my fingers?" Kori texted.
"Yes."
"Let me ask you something. If I was in your bedroom right now and my fingers were covered in his cum and I put them in front of your face, would you suck them clean for me, Sean? Would you suck my boyfriend's load off my fingers just because I told you to?"
Sean thought of the young, beautiful, tattooed brunette standing by his bed. He thought of her lean, naked body. He thought of her fingers hovering in front of his face. He thought of them being coated with cum and smelling of sex. For reasons beyond his understanding, the idea struck him as insanely hot.
"Yes, I would," he texted. Maybe he would have. Maybe he wouldn't have. In the moment, though, it really did sound like the most arousing thing imaginable.
Kori sent a quick video of her licking just a little bit of cum from one of her fingers. She did it in a decidedly erotic manner and Sean responded exactly as she no doubt thought he would: With pure arousal.
"Are you telling the truth, Sean?"
"Yes, I am."
"Because if you tell me you'd eat his cum off my fingers I might make you do it, and if you fail to do it I'd be very, very sad. So sad that I'm not sure we'd be able to have any more fun. You want to keep having fun, don't you?"
"More than anything," he texted.
"Good. That makes me happy."
A video came in. It was of Kori feeding herself her boyfriend's cum. She sucked it from her fingers like it was the hottest thing in the world and Sean groaned as he ceased stroking himself. Had he kept it up - even at a slow pace - he absolutely would have cum and he couldn't bear the thought of disappointing Kori in that way.
"I'm working on Monday. I want you to come in a little later than usual, though. Be there at 2 p.m. I'll see you then."
"See you then."
Sean watched the videos Kori had sent a handful of times more and then set his phone aside and tried his best to fall asleep. He did so while images of her cum-covered fingers danced through his head and he wondered if he'd actually follow through on cleaning cum from them if she asked. Based on his experiences with her so far, Sean had a feeling that Kori would find a way to make him eat cum from her fingers.
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Kori wasn't at work when Sean showed up. He wasn't sure what to do, so he grabbed a seat to wait for her. Ten minutes passed before he received a text.
"Come outside."
Sean grabbed his bag and phone and headed outside. He scanned the parking area and saw Kori waving at him. She was standing next to an old, beat up Honda Civic that had probably been a lovely shade of blue when it left the dealership, though it had since faded to something closer to grey.
Sean was tempted to run towards her, but instead he told himself not to try his best to be normal. Still, he couldn't help but smile brightly as he got closer. Kori looked especially tempting in a tube top and a rather short and decidedly flirty skirt.
"Hey there, handsome," she said with a smile.
"Hey. It's good to see you."
She leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. Her fingers rested on his forearm and Sean's knees went weak. "It's good to see you too."
She'd left him at a loss for words, in part because arousal swirled through his body and mingled with the sense that she was far too young for him to be lusting after.
"I like that you showed up on time," she said. "I watched you walk by, actually."
"You did?"
Kori gestured towards the car and said, "I was in the backseat."
The inside of the car was surprisingly clean - given how beat up it looked - as Sean looked inside and wondered what she'd been doing. Had she been masturbating to whatever she planned on making him do once he'd arrived?
"What were you doing?" he asked. "In the car, I mean?"
She leaned against the door, closed her eyes, and tilted her head back in a manner that struck him as impossibly sexy. "I was getting fucked."
His eyes went wide. "Really? Here? In the parking lot?"
Kori bit her lip, look at him, and then smiled gleefully, just like a 25 year old would do after having had sex in a car in a public parking lot. Sean felt a deep longing to be as young and free as she was, to be absent any of the responsibilities that came with full-blown adulthood.
"I was horny, so I texted my boyfriend to meet me on my break. He was inside me when you walked by. I'd already cum and he was well on his way to finishing. We'd switched to doggystyle and he was pounding me from behind as you walked by, Sean. I was telling him to cum inside me as I saw you walk into the store. I couldn't help but think of you, handsome."
Again Sean was damn near speechless. This impossible sexy girl was telling him that she'd thought of him while her boyfriend was inside her. Then it dawned on him that she almost certainly still had that cum inside her. He looked towards her crotch but of course he couldn't see anything.
"Sean?"
He looked up to see her smiling. "Sorry. I was staring."
"Yes, you were, but I don't blame you. When you send a man a picture of your pussy you can't blame him if he wants to see it in person. You did like the picture of my pussy, didn't you?"
"I loved it."
"And do you want to see it in person?"
He nodded.
"Well, you'll have to get on your knees if that's what you want."
Sean looked around the parking lot. It was fairly full. There were people coming and going to the half a dozen stores in the area. There was a very good chance someone would see, but he suspected that was the point.
"Do you want to see my pussy, Sean? Do you want to see it after my boyfriend fucked it? Do you want a chance to see it, to smell, to taste it?"
He nodded, looked around once more, and then fell to his knees between Kori's car and the SUV she'd parked next to.
She moaned as he dropped to his knees. In fact, she moaned like she was getting fucked all over again, like it was the hottest damn thing she'd ever seen.
"You have no idea how much I enjoy seeing you do that, how wet it makes me when you get on your knees for me like that."
"I...I like doing it for you. I think I'd like doing just about anything for you."
She smiled sweetly. "We'll see about that. I think I could dream up a few things you might not enjoy, though that might be fun, too."
Sean's heart pounded as he watched a devilish grin spread across her face. He wondered if he was making a mistake in getting into any kind of relationship with her, if she was taking advantage of him, if she perhaps had ill intentions. It didn't really matter if she did, though. Sean couldn't help himself. He was hooked on the way he felt when he did what Kori wanted.
As he waited on his knees, Kori lifted her skirt, revealing a simple pair of white cotton panties with an obvious wet spot in them. He stared at that wet spot as his heart pounded. He worried about someone seeing him, but Sean's gaze remained focused between her legs.
Kori put a hand in her panties and said, "My boyfriend wouldn't like that I was thinking about you while he came inside me. I think he'd hate that, actually, but I don't really care, Sean. I like him and he fucks me like I need to be fucked, but it's not like the relationship is going anywhere."
Sean shouldn't have been excited at that notion, but he was. Some part of his brain was insistent on entertaining the idea that he somehow had a shot at a real thing with Kori, even though that was delusional.
"You know what I was thinking about?" she asked.
He shook his head.
"Are you sure you don't know, Sean?"
He swallowed hard and thought of the texts from Saturday night. "Were you...were you thinking about me licking his cum off your fingers?"
Kori nodded. "You remembered. Of course you remembered, though. It turned you on when you thought about it, didn't it?"
"Yes," he admitted.
"You probably didn't imagine that I'd make you do it in a public parking lot though, did you?"
Sean shook his head. "No."
"But you are going to do it when I tell you to, aren't you?"
He couldn't believe that he was so eager to agree, but Sean nodded.
Kori pulled her fingers from her panties. Two of them were wet. Soaked, in fact. "Open up," she said softly.
Sean opened his mouth. He heard someone talking. They were close. He wasn't sure if they could see. They didn't say anything that indicated they could, but maybe they wouldn't. His heart was pounding so hard it made him a little nervous, but he kept his mouth open.
Kori pushed her fingers inside. The taste was far worse than the coffee. Far, far worse. It was bitter and salty and really strong. It was revolting. There wasn't even that much of it, but it was revolting.
There was also the notion that he was tasting another man's cum. For some reason Sean hadn't thought much about it until that very moment. It horrified him, though. Then, for some reason, it turned him on. He was on his knees in a parking lot and licking another man's cum from the fingers of a girl he barely knew. It was insane, and for some reason being insane in that moment was a huge turn on.
Kori pulled her fingers from his mouth and Sean realized he was damn near fully erect. He was excited. He was beyond excited. He felt the arousal throughout his body. It was incredible.
"Stand up," she said.
Sean stood and Kori surprised him with a kiss on the lips. A kiss that started soft and slow. Then she tilted her head a little, parted her lips, and pushed her tongue into his mouth. She grabbed his ass and pulled him close. She rubbed herself against him, generating more than enough friction to bring his dick to a fully erect state.
"Wow," was all he could say after the kiss was over.
"There's something I want you to do for me," she said with a smile.
"Anything."
"I brought a change of clothes. I can't work in this outfit, obviously. I also brought a change of panties. I want you to follow me into the shop and into the bathroom. I'll change while you watch. Then, I'll watch as you strip from the waist down and put on the panties that I'm wearing right now."
He glanced down, though of course he couldn't see her panties. "The ones...the ones that are all wet?"
Kori nodded. "The ones that are soaked with my boyfriend's cum. I want you to wear them for me. I want you to put them on and then get in line and order a drink and sandwich. I want you to sit and enjoy your drink and sandwich while my boyfriend's cum soaks into your cock and balls. I want you to go home - or to work, or wherever it is you go on a Monday afternoon - and I want you to keep my panties on. I want you to keep them on until the cum dries. Will you do that for me?"
Against his better judgment, Sean nodded.
"Good. Just know that I'll be texting for panty checks. I'll expect you to send me a picture as quickly as possible of you in the panties. I'll probably ask for a few pics of you masturbating, too, and if you're very, very good I'll let you take the panties off and jerk off with them at the end of the day."
Sean couldn't believe how excited he was to let this beautiful girl control him. "I'll be good. I will."
She kissed him again and Sean melted into her embrace. As her tongue explored his mouth he felt like he'd do just about anything for her, including wear her cum-soaked panties all day long because it's what she wanted.
"Let me get my clothes out of the trunk and then we can go inside."
Sean was ready to follow her anywhere.
