No Need to be Chai

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No Need to be ChaiAfter the work day I had, I decided to go get something to drink. My company had lost over ten thousand dollars, and everyone thought it was my fault. Thankfully, I not only cleared my name, but I figured out a way to get the money back. Almost went home without a job, but, I pulled it together, and won the day. That deserved an icy cool beverage. I hadn’t had a coffee drink in a long time, and I decided that was what I wanted. I headed to the coffee shack. I knew what I wanted, so I didn’t even have to look at the menu, but I checked to make sure the price hadn’t changed. Doing this distracted me from noticing who it was the opened the window. When I looked, I saw that it was her: the tall, lean, tanned girl, my favorite barista, the one from the buffet that night (see “All You Can Eat Buffet”).We exchanged smiles, and she said, “I wondered when you’d come back. Haven’t seen you here in ages. What can I get for you?””Biggest chai you can give me; a little vanilla flavor too, please.””Sure thing; coming right up.” I heard her begin to pour the ingredients together. Fortunately, from my point of view, I could watch her ass as she worked. As I said earlier, she was slender, but not skinny. She had just enough curve to be soft. Her ass was a whole other story. It was so big, it almost looked like it didn’t belong on her, but I wasn’t complaining. Over her shoulder, she said, “I’ve been meaning to talk to you. Are you in any hurry to go anywhere?” Slightly puzzled, I said, “No, why?””I go on lunch break as soon as my co-worker gets back, and she’s due back soon. I was hoping you’d wait for me, so we could talk.””Okay. I’ll pull over here and wait for you. Just bring my drink when you come out, if you would.”I pulled up into an empty parking space and waited, wondering what she wanted to talk to me about.After about ten minutes, I found I was about to get my answer. She knocked on the window, and I unlocked the door. She put her foot in, then sat down, handing my chai over to me. “Let’s go somewhere to talk,” she said. I started the car, and left the parking lot. After about 5 minutes of her directing me where to go, we stopped, ending up in what appeared to escort bayan be a deserted cornfield. She then turned to me, and said, “Remember that night at your house?”I responded, “How could I forget? That was one of the highlights of my life – something I will remember until the day I die. Why, what about it?””I never got to thank you for the job you did. That was one of the highlights of my life.””You’re welcome,” I responded, not comprehending her full meaning.”I wanted to thank you by returning the favor.” With that, she wasted no further time in unbuckling the slacks I had worn to work, and fishing in my boxers for my already hardening cock. Once I got the idea, I moved the chai to the rear cupholder, to give her room to work. She began by licking the tip, drawing circles around it with her tongue. After a few seconds of that, she engulfed the head with her mouth. I could already feel the tightening under my balls, but there was no way this was going to end quickly. She began taking more and more into her mouth, until the angle at which I was sitting rendered an impasse. She reached over my lap, and pulled the lever for the power seat until I was almost supine. This gave her the ability to take all seven and a half inches in her throat. I could feel her gagging slightly, but, since she wasn’t trying to come up, I wasn’t too worried about it. I looked at the delicious piece of woman with my cock in her throat, and noticed that her shirt was beginning to ride up. I put my hands on the warm skin on the small of her back, and caught sight of her ass. I, instantly, became twice as aroused. I leaned over, and started rubbing her ass over the skirt she had on. She moved her hips so that I could squeeze more of her plump ass. I took the liberty of pulling her skirt up over her ass, and noticed she had a thin, narrow g-string on. I had handkerchiefs that had more fabric to them. I moved it to the side, and squeezed the flesh of her ass cheeks. This elicited a moan from her, which vibrated around my cock, and made me just a little bit harder.I moved my attention from her ass, when I felt her breast pressing into my leg. It was at this point that I knew I wanted tuzla genç escort her naked. I pulled her up, and went to pull her shirt over her head. Her bra was next, releasing her healthy B-cups to the air. Her skirt, conveniently, was a button-on; she unbuttoned it, and tossed it to the floor in front of her seat. She apparently didn’t care much about her g-string, because she tore it off, or so I thought. I found out later that it had Velcro, for easy-on, easy-off.She put her head back into my lap, and took my cock back into her mouth. This time, she turned her body so that her front was completely accessible. I took advantage of this, and began rubbing her all over, lightly squeezing her nipples, and gently fingering her shorn pussy.She bucked her hips on my fingers, wanting them deeper inside her, simultaneously deep-throating my now very hard dick. I leaned over to get a better angle, and started finger-fucking her with my middle and ring fingers. I couldn’t take any more of just fingering her. I laid my seat all the way back, and pulled her hips around. She got the idea, moving her lower half to settle her pussy onto my lips. I kissed it, then began my oral assault. I licked around her clit, sending slight shocks up her legs, which made her hips buck into my face. Moving toward her hole, I stuck my tongue in, which caused a low, guttural moan to issue forth from her lips, which were still wrapped around my dick. I palmed her big round ass cheeks, and pulled them closer. I got another half-inch of my tongue in her hot hole. She responded in kind by taking me all the way into her throat. My face was buried, and I couldn’t be more pleased. I pulled my tongue out of her, and moved my attentions to her clit again. I sucked the nub in my mouth, and batted at it with my tongue. That made her hips buck hard, and she came up far enough off my dick that I heard her moan rather loudly. I took that moment to be thankful I had tinted windows. While I was nibbling on her clit, I caught sight of her asshole, peeking out from between her ample asscheeks. I decided I had to have some, and maneuvered my way up to it. I licked around it, only to feel her beautiful tuzla kendi evi olan escort ass pushing closer to my mouth. If she wanted my tongue in her butt, I wasn’t about to argue. I deposited a good deal of saliva around her ring, and stuck my tongue in. Two inches of my tongue in her bum had her squealing like nobody’s business. I felt her let my cock fall out of her mouth, then felt her sit up, and back, driving my tongue further into her asshole, and my face further between her cheeks. It was anyone’s guess as to whether I’d be able to breathe or not, but I didn’t care. I reached up, and started squeezing her tits, pinching and rolling her nipples between my fingers. I wasn’t sure, but I thought I felt her reach down, and start rubbing her clit. Harder and faster, she bounced on my face while I fondled her tits. Moments later, she began squealing, and I felt her asshole tighten around my tongue. I also felt something hot and wet splash onto my chest. She squirted! I released her boobs, lifted her by her hips, and repositioned her twat on my tongue. I stuffed my tongue up her pussy, and ran it along the walls. She reached down and rubbed her clit some more. I was treated to the feel of more hot pussy juice, this time, in my mouth, and down my throat. I was sure I had drunk a half-gallon of her pussy juice before she collapsed. Leaning forward, she found herself face-to-face with my cock. I was soft by now, but it took only a few seconds of her kissing and licking it before it was at attention again, and she proceeded to take it in her throat again. This time, she wasn’t gagging at all, and I could feel her fucking me with her throat. Between the warm wet feeling of her throat-fucking me, and her ass still in my face, I lost whatever control I had, and released the load in my balls. As soon as she felt it, she held her head all the way down on my cock, and swallowed everything I had to offer.Swinging her legs down, she sat up in the passenger’s seat, and started putting herself back together. I did the same, taking notice of the giant wet spot on my shirt. When we both had our clothes on, I started the car, and made our way back to the coffee shack. She leaned over, and said, “Next time, you’ll have to fuck me with that. Enjoy your chai.”She walked back into the shack, and I headed home. I swirled my chai around to mix the melted ice, and took a drink. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but this was the best chai I had ever had.

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