one day in coffee
I was quite young, for work, I had to move to a small town for a short time. Late in the afternoon several companions used to go to a coffee shop downtown. From the beginning I noticed the waiter who served our table. It was a mature man, exceeded fifty, thick and stern face. When handing out orders at the table, I noticed the big, hairy hands that finished off the sleeves of his white jacket. Hence there was no past interest, until once went to services. Soon to find standing at the urinal only, entered the waiter. As the site was tight and he wingspan, to access the toilet it was almost touching me. He began to urinate without closing the door, and while I was washing my hands, I looked for shoveling with gesture and shake it humming. Anyway, the scene was repeated: I go to the service and he appear shortly. Once, however, had a client using the urinal; so stop the toilet. Gone the other user, the waiter replaced it. At the end I went and looked askance. I was surprised he had the whole package off: big egg and a big dick. I did not dare touch him and left disturbed by a thought: if that had that size dormant, what it would be when you get in shape. I soon get a taste. The next time I opted directly and to open the toilet door. Do not let me down and I felt it back there soon. I lingered a bit and at the end, I had similar perspective, but augmented: stiff and huge cock. My legs were shaking, and while using the sink, turned a little to give me the vision and smiled. Conclusions of the first phase: It was clear that the waiter looked me tickling. I also put a hundred on each expedition. But then I was pretty inexperienced. Although I had had some love foreplay, and had always been older than me and robust, had no experience with mature, which involved zorrería laden and inspired me great respect. Is that way indefinitely prolong heating, what would cause my teammates to worry about my urgencies mingitorias?But the situation was accelerated. This time I held the urinal and he again slipped again on their way to the toilet. I lingered and waited. Then he came out with the appliance out and pressed against me, I noticed the hardness in my crotch. Reached out and he stroking his cock, which was getting farruca, I whispered: "Sunday we close before and I'm just collecting and organizing. Come late to dinner and I'll fix something. " The two or three days in the cafeteria did not dare to return to services and I would just watch him, imperturbable, we attended with his big hands. And I was torn between desire and fear that filled me with the proposal. Sunday finally arrived and doubts were dispelled. Since few people and was asked several snacks. I took a book and I used to pretend I was reading the saint had gone to heaven. Indeed, when stayed only two customers came to me and said, "Lord, will close." It took me to collect my belongings and leave while I saw another customer and other employees. The bartender made me an accomplice gesture and stood by the door as if waiting for me to finish and, incidentally, make sure that the others had locked it away and closed all the shutters; turned off the lights and was lighting coming from the kitchen. He walked toward me opening white jacket; t let the empire sight nipples sticking out. "Come, see me taking off my clothes and play well, you've been standing". With trembling hands I obeyed while feeling its going strong and mature man hairy torso. I released the belt and dropped his pants, leaving him with a tense garnet slip by large bump. I also got almost gives me vertigo vergajo released. Then he caught me in a twinkling, sat me down on a table, tore me almost all the clothes and jerks, squat, put to suck his cock while the frantic bobbing. I dared to say, "Stop, please, I'd never been with a guy like you and I enjoy it." She let go and stood: "So old and fat like me. Well see how you eat it. " Before rubbed me down the face and bit her tits hard nipples, but he pushed me and faced me with his cock. The licked with me doubt if that would fit in the mouth; pushed by opening up and swallowing the left while he rubbed eggs. To recover breath, I spent a whole chupetearle crotch and felt the vergajazos on my face. It was not enough with what I had tasted and I wanted to turn it understood my intention and stood back with arms raised leaning against the jamb of a door ajar and legs. I dazzled all that splendor and rubbed my back and licked up and down. "Eat my ass well, which makes me very horny ... But beware, I do not like to fuck me." I was excited to order and I turned with devotion. Magreaba great tambourine and entranced me with the crack, which went over getting half face on it. My tongue was right with the hole, pulling his own sighs. This was wagging the meantime, but suddenly turned around and I sprayed her face with a hot jet. "How you put me, little one," and handed me a cloth to clean myself. I had been upset by the excitement and the desire still alive. I thought that once satisfied the waiter would function for finished and I have to relieve myself on my own at the first opportunity. But he, with morcillona cock, mocking said, "I have not fucked because you have broken, but you're going to go scot-free. Lie here. " And he pointed to a table on which I was stretched at full length. All that he had been in sexual fury became tenderness. She took my cock with her mouth and sucked it like candy while walking with his hands and was squeezing my body. Gave further impetus to the blowjob and he pinned my arms to both sides. Pleasure electrified me, and when I cry out "I'm", pursed his lips and received my spill. He stood stopped until the throes of my cock and then licked smiling and said: "I like milk lamb."I offered to help in the tasks that had been delayed because of me. Gladly accepted, I sense, because it was also my idea that more than anything for the enjoyment, and calmer, to follow another time together, naked and caressing occasionally.A few days later I had to leave the city, not to the following Sunday. My first experience with a mature man-and how splendid maturity had to leave me scarred for life. Only I missed that in all our sexual battle, we did not get to kiss even once.