Butt Slut Barista 3: Cafe au lait (Anal Strap-On Group Sex)
After Tammy and Melody’s sapphic tryst in the back room of BugBean coffee, they decide that they’re only missing one thing: Their hunky, dark-eyed boss Vincent. In the conclusion of the Butt Slut Barista Trilogy, they hatch a plan to make him theirs and satisfy their carnal cravings. More
After Tammy and Melody’s sapphic tryst in the back room of BugBean coffee, they decide that they’re only missing one thing: Their hunky, dark-eyed boss Vincent. In the conclusion of the Butt Slut Barista Trilogy, they hatch a plan to make him theirs and satisfy their carnal cravings.
Warning: This 4600-word story contains graphic descriptions of oral, anal, and vaginal intercourse, three-way FMF sex, and cumswapping in a coffeehouse setting.
“Oh, good. Good,” Vincent said, looking back and forth between the two girls. He could sense something between them. They were both wearing their work clothes, tight black t-shirts and black jeans. Tammy’s long blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail through the back of a black baseball cap, while Melody had hers tied back in two braided pigtails that reached down to just below her shoulders. Before he could think to stop himself, his eyes flicked down to their shirts, and he could see the bumps of their nipples slightly poking through the cotton. Neither one of them was wearing a bra.
“Uh, Melody, was there something you needed to discuss? I only need Tammy here for the afternoon deliveries.”
Melody slid into his office, sliding smoothly past Tammy. Vincent took a step back as she moved close and placed a hand on the bulge in his pants.
“Not today, Vincent,” she said as she gave his manhood a good, firm squeeze, feeling the heat of him in her palm. Her ice-blue eyes met his, and she carefully licked her lips.
“We’ve rescheduled today’s usual shipments,” Tammy said, peeking around Melody. She was a head shorter than Melody, and placed a pale cheek against Melody’s shoulder, peering up at Vincent with her deep brown eyes. “There are a couple of special deliveries that need to be taken care of today.”
Melody leaned up and kissed him deeply, squeezing his cock harder. Surprised, he didn’t resist as she slid her tongue inside his mouth, sucking on his tongue. As she moved her lips across his cheek and blew softly into his ear, Vincent felt a tugging at his jeans. He looked down to see Tammy on her knees in front of him, unzipping his fly and pulling out his erection. It was glistening with precum from his earlier day dream, and Tammy lapped gently at the glans, cleaning it with the tip of her tongue.
“Well… If you girls insist,” he said with a grin. “I think I can accommodate a slight change in plans…”