TABOO SHORT STORIES 48(206)

“Yay we’re here,” Nichole said.

“I’ll go first,” Anna said.

Anna rattled off her order, and after she paid, Nichole was up.

“I’ll have a latte with extra milk and cream,” she said.

“Alright. By the way, the manager told me that the order is on him, and you don’t need to pay,” the cashier said.

Nichole shook her head.

“No thanks. I want to pay.”

“But--”

“Listen, I’m not comfortable with someone else paying for me,” she said.

Unless of course, that guy was her type of man.

The cashier decided to give up the fight and took her card, running it once again. She hated that they did this every single day because she almost felt guilty for saying no. Nichole moseyed over to where Anna was sitting, letting her body plop onto the seat as they waited. After they got their drinks, they began to sit on them, both of them speaking.

“So, how’s it been with Jarvis?” Anna said.

“Oh, it’s been amazing. He’s like, the perfect boyfriend and I’m so happy that he is in my life. In fact, we’ve been experimenting a lot lately, and I really like it,” Anna said.

“Oh really? What kind of experimenting?”

“Well, we actually got some sex toys recently and like Jarvis tried them on me. I enjoy it a lot, and it’s been so much fun. Like wow, it does change your life,” Anna said.

“That’s good. It’s been a little dry on my end. I’ve been craving cock though. I’ve been trying to find someone, but it’s been a bit hard.”

“Oh, I’m sure someone will come into your life, Nichole. I mean, your super pretty,” Anna pointed out.

Nichole knew this. She knew that guys would throw themselves at her from time to time, and she appreciated those efforts, but it felt so off. She couldn't believe that there were so many guys who were into her like that. Of course, she also had a type that was hard to find, or at least to find someone who wanted her.

But she noticed a guy out of the corner of her eye, a black guy that was at the corner table, doing something on his laptop as he sipped coffee. She looked at him, and she remembered him from the last few times she was here. In fact, she can’t help but notice he also had a latte.

In truth, she remembered this guy a lot. He was always at the corner table, always ordering the same coffee that she saw every time he was there, and that he would wear fitting shirts that would hug his obviously muscular body in almost a teasing manner.

She caught him staring at her intently as she glanced over, brushing it away for a second. He looked to be around her age, and with his shaven head and a bad boy look, she was just enthralled by this.

In a strange way, she couldn't stop thinking about him. She wanted something more, even bigger than what she thought she could have. As she looked at him, she felt that urge to throw caution to the wind, but she didn’t.

It was strange, cause while the guy would give her causal stares, he would almost never approach her. He seemed to be nervous about doing so, and while Nichole understood that feeling, because she herself was bad at approaching guys, deep inside her, she wanted him to flirt with her first.

She also didn't have the guts to do it herself, and she rarely made the first move, so it was a blessing if he did it.

She sat there, mulling on her desires, realizing that it probably wouldn't happen. On the one hand, she wished he would, but she doubted it. It wasn’t like he knew her or anything.

A couple days pass, and Nichole still thought about this mysterious man, hoping she could make it to the coffee shop once again. This was also the first time in three days that Nichole had afternoon shift, which meant that it had been about three days since she came into here.

That evening, Nichole came into the coffee shop alone for the first time, in a casual set of attire because she had a different shift than Anna. She did her duty in the morning, and Anna was on leave. As she entered the place, she looked at the table, wondering if the guy would come over there to say hello to her. Much to her dismay though, she noticed that he wasn’t there. It was disappointing for some reason. Probably because she was so used to his presence.

She didn’t understand why she was so hung up over this dude. Sure, he was attractive and probably had a fat, black cock, but he was some stranger. But, as she was going to the counter, she heard the ringing of the bells and the door opened. She looked behind her, casually wondering if it was him, and much to her happiness, it was.

Immediately, both of them made eye contact, and this time, the man smiled at her, much to her surprise. Immediately, Nichole smiled back, trying to play it off, but then she went back to ordering. She didn’t think there would be much to this, but then, as she was about to rattle off her order, she felt a strong, almost invigorating presence behind her.

It was that guy.

She knew it was, and her ears began to burn. But not only that, she noticed that, despite the fact that he still kept himself a distance away, she could literally smell the masculine perfume that he had on his body, whatever it was. It was so intoxicating, that she had to hold back a moan as she thought about what just happened.

Fuck. She didn't mean to seem so turned-on by the mere presence of him, but the closeness of his body, the way that his presence was also intoxicating, and the fact that they were almost alone, but it felt like she was in the middle of a huge crowd with him, immediately turned her on.

Fuck, she was losing it. She tried to get her voice together so that she could say something, but then as she approached the counter, she immediately felt her butt accidentally brush the crotch bulge. She realized that this was totally an accident, or at least that’s what she was telling herself, but the feeling of that monster between his legs, that giant cock in his pants, all of that was turning her on. She needed to get herself together, she just had to. The whole thing had her weak, in a position where she just couldn’t do much more than stand there, feeling the eyes against her and remembering that massive package that he had.

She couldn’t believe this. She wanted nothing more than to have this man’s cock deep within her aching pussy. But, after she ordered, she sat down, wondering whether or not she would get a chance he kept staring at her, and she had a strange feeling this would go on for a long time.





Chapter 2

Nichole went to the table that faced him, and she tried her best to keep herself together. But, when she faced him, crossing her legs, she immediately felt her pussy begin to ache. It was a sudden rush of pleasure, and she realized as well that not only was her heartbeat racing, but she felt her body heat start to exude off her body, rising quite quickly due to the way this man looked at her. He stared at her directly across the coffee shop, a look that, if there was anyone else around, they wouldn’t really think about it, but for Nichole, she continued to practically obsess over this, feeling her body ache for his touch.

She looked at him, staring right back, and soon, she started to give him a soft little smile. She wanted to have a little bit of fun. She couldn't believe that this was happening and that he was doing all of this to her.

She then gave him a small wink, something that she couldn’t show to anyone else, but it was the hint that he’d been looking for, the hint that she wanted to have a little bit of fun. She then started to tease, wondering if he would tease back.

Then, he did. The look that he gave her was smoldering, one that immediately showcased to her that he wanted her, and she soon started to give him a seductive look back. She looked him over, and she couldn't believe that he was doing this. She then started to eye him, looking at him once again, and he returned the look.

The smoldering glance, the teasing nature of his eyes, the way that he was making her immediately lose some semblance of composure with the way he was gazing upon her, all of this made her feel hot and bothered.

She stared at his manly body, wondering just what those muscles would feel like against her. She sighed slightly, and she could tell that he was doing the same thing. He was eying her up and down, no doubt imagining what it would be like to plunge his cock into her body.

She shivered, realizing that his gaze was unwavering and that she wanted nothing more than for this man to just take her now, to fuck her relentlessly, and to have this man’s dick inside of her.

It was obvious that he seemed to enjoy this just as much as she did, and he was teasing her with every single action that he exuded from her body.

She bit her lip, looking at him and giving him a seductive look. He seemed to do the same thing, and she felt her body ache for him.

She saw the way he reacted. She noticed that she was creating a little reaction in him, and she couldn't’ believe that it was happening like this. It was making her shiver with delight, the excitement ghosting over her body.

Suddenly, as quick as lightning, he started to move. She then wondered if he was going to leave, or if he would stick around. But, of course, she knew that he was coming for her. His eyes didn’t leave her body, and she immediately started to see the gaze that he had, unwavering and making her shiver with delight. He then looked at her with a smile, and soon after he spoke.

“Hi, I’m Tyler Jackson,” he said, extending his hand.

She touched his hand, and soon, she shivered with delight, looking at him with a smile.