The tearoom
The tearoom
He came in every morning and ordered the same thing, latte to take away and custard Danish. Today was different he sat at the table and waited on me to serve him, strange I thought but I was enthralled by his rugged looks and his manly stature and had had many dreams that he had starred in, if I were being honest.
I knew his name was Jason and that was all, he dressed casually and sometimes looked as if he were a builder or something of that sort due to his scruffy appearance but to be honest that turned me on even more. I approached his table with that flirtatious look in my eye and introduced myself, âIâm Susie, I own the tearoom to what do we owe the pleasure?â
Just killing time was the reply and what better way to do it than with one of best cake makers I know around here. What is the special for today? Well, if you come back at closing I will let you sample all my specials. Without any hesitation he left saying he would see me at the back of six pm, this evening. Oh my god I thought! Is this really happening?
Panic set in, the thoughts of the chores I had to do to look good for my tearoom encounter flooded my head. Janie my friend came to the rescue once again as I ran up to my flat and ran the bath, shaved my legs and my fanny, making sure to leave it nice and smooth. Nothing better than licking cream of a smooth soaking cunt. With all my bits shining I dried my hair, didnât take much to tame my blonde curls. A spray of perfume and a light layer of makeup and I was feeling pretty sexy. I looked out a nice floaty skirt and white lined top, plain but simple and my new white bra and threw the knickers back in the drawer, they will only be coming of anyway and I smiled to myself.
I left for the tearoom at 5.45 pm Janie had the place spotless and when I paid her she left. I closed the blinds to let the world see I was closed and lit some candles and played some soft music. I filled up the kettle to make tea; well it was a tearoom after all. He arrived prompt at 6 pm; I opened the door to find him with his bright white smile and his shining eyes staring at me. He smelt wonderful from the distance we stood at and as he leaned forward to kiss my cheek, my cunt melted.
Tea, I asked? To which he replied yes please and cake too!! But of course sit down make yourself at home and I will fetch the cake trolley. His eyes revelled in the delights of what filled the old faithful trolley. Cream cake, custard slices, sponges, meringues, gateaux and plenty more, there was too much choice. Where do I start, anywhere you like it is your treat. He pulled a chair for me to sit beside him and gestured for me to come sit down which I did.
I poured tea and we chatted, he said he was surprised by my confidence of earlier asking him over but pleasantly, I have fancied you for ages and just was too nervous to ask you out. We both smiled and then the strangest thing occurred that took my breath clean away. He took an Ă©clair in his mouth and kissed me squashing the cream all over our mouths and faces. He probed my mouth with his lustful tongue, licking and biting me like we had been lovers for years.
My body was responding to the situation, my nipples were hard as rocks and my pussy was dripping more juice than I had ever known it too. His bulging member was bursting to be released as I slid my hand down into the front of his linen trousers to grasp it. To my surprise he too wore no underwear as he had just discovered my secret to as his gentle fingers caressed my swollen clit.
He lifted me on to the counter and pulled up my skirt, now Susie, which cake would you like me to spread all over your pussy? I pointed to the custard slice and wasting no time he spread my legs as far as they would open and covered me in cold custard and sucked and licked and teased my cunt with his tongue for what seemed like hours. I was so turned on with excitement and sexual pleasure that I orgasmed shouting to him fuck me with your cock you dirty bastard, fuck me hard, donât stop.
I could feel my cunt dripping with cum juice and as he kissed me it tasted fantastic. He thrust his hard, swollen, helmet into my soaking cunt and banged me with all his might. I screamed with pleasure, shouting at him to fuck my cunt, which he did without question. I felt my cunt tighten around his dick, a crescendo of tiny shocks filled my body I was being fucked like never before and he was the best fuck I had ever experienced. I longed for more. I pushed him back to the chair and made him sit down and then I took a huge cream sponge and sandwiched his dripping cock into it.
It was a site to behold; afternoon tea would never be the same. I licked all the way down his body, making him shiver with excitement. He grabbed my hair and pushed my mouth down on to his cream and cake covered cock whilst stuffing more cake in my mouth. I fucked his cock with my lips and mouth and tongue and teased his helmet with the tip of my tongue. Faster and slower, up and down, he was engrossed by it all and smiled with ecstasy. He had his fingers inside me twisting and pushing them, finger fucking me; I was totally soaking and wanted to feel his hardness force into me again.
He laid me on the table and covered me in cream, paying attention to my erect nipples he took them in his mouth and pleasured them with his tongue, gently biting them with his teeth. His tongue worked down my body, licking and teasing me making me squirm with joy. I want to fuck you with my cock and feel youâre cum run down it and then youâre going to wank me and make me cum all over your pretty little face.
He rammed his ever growing cock deep inside my throbbing hot and wet cunt and fucked me till I squirted juice all down his shaft. He withdrew and stuck his cock in my mouth and begged me to wank him at the same time. My fingers grasped his member and pulled his cock pushing and pulling his foreskin up and down and my other hand was stroking his balls. I felt his cock tighten and his balls get hard, he pulled out my mouth and sprayed what seemed to be gallons of come over my face and into my mouth it was sensational. I was dripping in his hot, sticky cum and he was truly in awe of the moment.
We were both filled with sexual contentment that was divine and unique. So Susie, do you fancy the pictures tomorrow night? Yes, Jason, I replied. He pulled on his clothes, used my linen napkin to clean my face, wrote down his number and kissed me gently on the lips before leaving. Custard slices and eclairs had taken on a whole new meaning and I would have to try out some new recipes for my next tearoom encounter.
He came in every morning and ordered the same thing, latte to take away and custard Danish. Today was different he sat at the table and waited on me to serve him, strange I thought but I was enthralled by his rugged looks and his manly stature and had had many dreams that he had starred in, if I were being honest.
I knew his name was Jason and that was all, he dressed casually and sometimes looked as if he were a builder or something of that sort due to his scruffy appearance but to be honest that turned me on even more. I approached his table with that flirtatious look in my eye and introduced myself, âIâm Susie, I own the tearoom to what do we owe the pleasure?â
Just killing time was the reply and what better way to do it than with one of best cake makers I know around here. What is the special for today? Well, if you come back at closing I will let you sample all my specials. Without any hesitation he left saying he would see me at the back of six pm, this evening. Oh my god I thought! Is this really happening?
Panic set in, the thoughts of the chores I had to do to look good for my tearoom encounter flooded my head. Janie my friend came to the rescue once again as I ran up to my flat and ran the bath, shaved my legs and my fanny, making sure to leave it nice and smooth. Nothing better than licking cream of a smooth soaking cunt. With all my bits shining I dried my hair, didnât take much to tame my blonde curls. A spray of perfume and a light layer of makeup and I was feeling pretty sexy. I looked out a nice floaty skirt and white lined top, plain but simple and my new white bra and threw the knickers back in the drawer, they will only be coming of anyway and I smiled to myself.
I left for the tearoom at 5.45 pm Janie had the place spotless and when I paid her she left. I closed the blinds to let the world see I was closed and lit some candles and played some soft music. I filled up the kettle to make tea; well it was a tearoom after all. He arrived prompt at 6 pm; I opened the door to find him with his bright white smile and his shining eyes staring at me. He smelt wonderful from the distance we stood at and as he leaned forward to kiss my cheek, my cunt melted.
Tea, I asked? To which he replied yes please and cake too!! But of course sit down make yourself at home and I will fetch the cake trolley. His eyes revelled in the delights of what filled the old faithful trolley. Cream cake, custard slices, sponges, meringues, gateaux and plenty more, there was too much choice. Where do I start, anywhere you like it is your treat. He pulled a chair for me to sit beside him and gestured for me to come sit down which I did.
I poured tea and we chatted, he said he was surprised by my confidence of earlier asking him over but pleasantly, I have fancied you for ages and just was too nervous to ask you out. We both smiled and then the strangest thing occurred that took my breath clean away. He took an Ă©clair in his mouth and kissed me squashing the cream all over our mouths and faces. He probed my mouth with his lustful tongue, licking and biting me like we had been lovers for years.
My body was responding to the situation, my nipples were hard as rocks and my pussy was dripping more juice than I had ever known it too. His bulging member was bursting to be released as I slid my hand down into the front of his linen trousers to grasp it. To my surprise he too wore no underwear as he had just discovered my secret to as his gentle fingers caressed my swollen clit.
He lifted me on to the counter and pulled up my skirt, now Susie, which cake would you like me to spread all over your pussy? I pointed to the custard slice and wasting no time he spread my legs as far as they would open and covered me in cold custard and sucked and licked and teased my cunt with his tongue for what seemed like hours. I was so turned on with excitement and sexual pleasure that I orgasmed shouting to him fuck me with your cock you dirty bastard, fuck me hard, donât stop.
I could feel my cunt dripping with cum juice and as he kissed me it tasted fantastic. He thrust his hard, swollen, helmet into my soaking cunt and banged me with all his might. I screamed with pleasure, shouting at him to fuck my cunt, which he did without question. I felt my cunt tighten around his dick, a crescendo of tiny shocks filled my body I was being fucked like never before and he was the best fuck I had ever experienced. I longed for more. I pushed him back to the chair and made him sit down and then I took a huge cream sponge and sandwiched his dripping cock into it.
It was a site to behold; afternoon tea would never be the same. I licked all the way down his body, making him shiver with excitement. He grabbed my hair and pushed my mouth down on to his cream and cake covered cock whilst stuffing more cake in my mouth. I fucked his cock with my lips and mouth and tongue and teased his helmet with the tip of my tongue. Faster and slower, up and down, he was engrossed by it all and smiled with ecstasy. He had his fingers inside me twisting and pushing them, finger fucking me; I was totally soaking and wanted to feel his hardness force into me again.
He laid me on the table and covered me in cream, paying attention to my erect nipples he took them in his mouth and pleasured them with his tongue, gently biting them with his teeth. His tongue worked down my body, licking and teasing me making me squirm with joy. I want to fuck you with my cock and feel youâre cum run down it and then youâre going to wank me and make me cum all over your pretty little face.
He rammed his ever growing cock deep inside my throbbing hot and wet cunt and fucked me till I squirted juice all down his shaft. He withdrew and stuck his cock in my mouth and begged me to wank him at the same time. My fingers grasped his member and pulled his cock pushing and pulling his foreskin up and down and my other hand was stroking his balls. I felt his cock tighten and his balls get hard, he pulled out my mouth and sprayed what seemed to be gallons of come over my face and into my mouth it was sensational. I was dripping in his hot, sticky cum and he was truly in awe of the moment.
We were both filled with sexual contentment that was divine and unique. So Susie, do you fancy the pictures tomorrow night? Yes, Jason, I replied. He pulled on his clothes, used my linen napkin to clean my face, wrote down his number and kissed me gently on the lips before leaving. Custard slices and eclairs had taken on a whole new meaning and I would have to try out some new recipes for my next tearoom encounter.
13 years ago