Coffee Shop Sex Novels & Stories

They looked at me like I was crazy for asking for coffee on my wedding morning. I smiled shyly, “Wedding jitters…I could barely sleep all night.” They seemed to understand instantly. I got my coffee and began my sneaky journey back to my room. Just as I was about to turn to another hallway, I heard mother backing orders at some poor staff. Without thinking, I opened the door to one of the rooms and slipped in. Slamming my back against the door, I took in a deep breath before sipping my coffee. Everything seemed quiet outside and my mother’s voice had drifted farther.

The next thing they knew, they were bursting out laughing in the backroom of a club where they just had sex. Caspian would be so fúcking proud. * * * - - - - - To Be Continued - - - - -

The sexy man said dreamily as he finishes the coffee and topped them off with the creamy goodness. I took the glass and sipped the coffee slowly, Ben has always been good at everything he would even gloat that he's good at making people orgasm and Jacqueline would confirm his statement with a firm nod. The sexy sugar baby takes it further with his stress cooking, and it ended the same way with the coffees which were in a very fine brew. "I suggest that we all chipped in and rent a house with four bedrooms so I can have Ben's coffee and his cooking, daily."

I sit up and take a small sip of the black tar. "I prefer moonshine," I say as the liquid burns my tongue. He sits down and clasps his mug between his hands. We remain quiet as we absorb the coffee into our bloodstream. "Do you like sex?" Honey finally asks. I spew my coffee. "What kind of question is that?" I demand.

"Um, so who wants coffee?" Honestly, I didn't know what else to say, the fact that both Kai and Fala had walked in on Beau and me having sex was more than I could take, not so much Fala but Kai... ah man that was one moment in my life I wanted to erase right there and then. "So you guys ready to discuss the reason we're here?" Kai seemed slightly annoyed, more than he was before. "Of course, let's get something to drink, coffee, tea?" Beau asked before I even could.

“Whatever. I'm too happy to fight with you now. But you owe me big-time.” “Deal,” Star said, their grin widening. “Shopping spree?” I nodded emphatically. “Absolutely. I’m not leaving that coffee shop without a boyfriend.” We spent the entire evening at Santana Row, picking out the perfect outfit for my reunion with Cole, plus half a new wardrobe for Star because they were extra like that. Afterward, we even stopped by a sex shop. Star, being Star, insisted on picking out lube, some lingerie, and a few toys—cock rings and plugs—that I hoped to use on Cole. I wanted to treat him like a king. Show him just how much I cherished him.

it a jerk. Smashing her hand into sugary ring below. She squeezed my balls tightly until it hurt before releasing. Then She lowered herself down on to my cock and slowly grinded herself into me. She took a slip of coffee. Her piercings gave a quiet jingle as she rocked and the ring doughnuts were crushed between us. The sugar covering her wet pussy. She sighed as if she was bored and sipped on her coffee. I found some grip for my feet and I pushed my cock into her with force. Her eyes looked shocked and surprised. I pushed up my cock going deep into her. She grinned a massive grin. I then began to drill her pussy moving up and down rapidly. This is what she had come for, a big hard fuck. He

Liquor for instance. The coffee shop is welcoming, soothing and calm. With the usual designs you often see on a typical coffee shops. Chalkboards that are scribbled with random names and words, most I can't even pronounce, serve as a window behind Jean. “You fucked the billionaire Jordan Crown?” Jean exclaims, her eyes looking like two huge marbles. “Lower your voice,” I shush her. I glance around, watching consciously if anyone must have heard her. “Yes, I had sex with him. Don't make it sound bad.”

CHAPTER 174 Nicholas and Noel sat in a coffee shop called Fast Coffee. It was a kind of mid-to-high-end shop, which served coffee as their main menu. The two men sat across from each other. Accompanied by a hot americano and macchiatto, Nicholas and Noel sat down to rest their minds.