Seduced by a Kinky Young Barista - Part 1

Kori was too young for Sean. He knew that. She couldn't have been older than 25, which made her at least a decade too young for a man that was nearly 40.

Still, Kori liked to flirt with him. She flirted every single time Sean came into the coffee shop where she worked. The place was usually pretty busy, too, so Sean could see that she didn't flirt with other guys. She had her chances, too, as lots of guys flirted with her. She didn't flirt back, though. Sean was the only one to receive that treatment.

He didn't consider himself particularly adept at flirting, though he tried with Kori. He bantered a little. He offered the occasional compliment, though he was wary of seeming like a creepy older guy, so he was never especially lascivious.

Last week Kori had cut her hair into a short bob and she'd seemed especially tickled that Sean commented on it. A month prior she'd seemed quite thrilled when he noticed that she'd gotten a new tattoo on her forearm.

Sean had convinced himself that Kori flirted because he was safe. He wasn't going to hit on her aggressively. He wasn't going to ask her out. He wasn't going to be weird or inappropriate. He was just going to flirt back a little and that was it.

As it turned out, Sean was wrong about that.

"Hey there, handsome," Kori said as he approached the register on a Thursday morning. It wasn't the first time she'd referred to him as handsome, but it still put a huge smile on his face, as he suspected Kori knew it would.

"Hey there," he replied. "Any new tattoos this week?"

She flashed a flirty smile and raised her eyebrows. "Actually, yes."

Sean waited a moment in the hope that she'd lift her sleeve and show it off, but Kori did no such thing.

"Unfortunately, it's not in a place where I could show you," she said. "At least not here in front of all the other customers."

Sean felt his face redden a little as Kori smiled in the most flirtatious manner he'd ever seen. Then, for just a moment, she bit her lower lip in that insanely suggestive and sexy manner that some women are capable of doing.

"Oh, well, that is unfortunate," he said, though it came out a little more awkward-sounding than he wanted it to.

She seemed delighted at his awkwardness, though, and flashed a bright, beautiful smile before asking, "So what can I get you today?"

Sean was so flustered that he stared up at the drink menu despite knowing exactly what he wanted. He kept staring until he felt Kori's hand on his. He looked down to see her delicate fingers and she gently caressed him.

"The usual?" she asked.

"Yes, please," Sean nodded.

Kori rang up a flat white and a bacon, egg, and cheese sandwich and he pressed his card against the machine.

"I'll get that for you right away, handsome," she said.

Sean's face warmed again. "Thanks, Kori."

She smiled and stepped away to prepare his order as he moved out of the line. He leaned against the counter, took a deep breath for a second, and then headed towards the pickup area.

Sean got there in time to see Kori writing something on his drink cup. It was more than the order or his name, though, as she was at it for quite some time. Then she slipped a sleeve over what she'd written and made his drink.

When she was finished, Kori retrieved his sandwich from the oven and placed it on the pickup counter alongside his drink. Sean reached out to retrieve them and Kori again laid her hand on top of his.

"It was good seeing you again," she said. "I really like it when you come."

Again Sean could barely find the words. "Yeah, you too," he said as his heart pounded.

Kori smiled and walked away as Sean took his drink and sandwich and found a seat in the far corner of the shop. He immediately slid the sleeve off the cup and held it up.

"Text me and I'll let you see my new tattoo." Kori's number was below the message.

Sean looked towards her, but she was busy making another drink. Despite the pounding of his heart, Sean pulled out his phone and typed out a text to the number she'd given him.

"Hey. It's Sean. I'd love to see your new tattoo."

His finger hovered over the 'send' button as he wondered if it was possible that Kori was playing an elaborate prank on him, if he was perhaps texting someone else or a dead number. It would have been uncommonly cruel of her to do so, though, so he sent the text.

Sean looked up to see Kori pull her phone from her back pocket. She smiled and glanced at him. She tapped out a message.

His phone buzzed. He saw a picture. He tapped the screen.

Kori had gotten her thigh - her upper thigh, actually - tattooed. It was a fairly sizable and colorful image of a dragon. It struck Sean as beautiful and he stared at it for a few seconds before realizing that the picture also included a look at Kori's panties. Or at least part of her panties. They were black and lacey and they looked impossibly delicate.

Sean was embarrassed to find himself wishing that he could see all of Kori's panties and not just a little hint of them. He was even more embarrassed to find that his cock had stirred to life as he stared.

"Do you like it?" she texted.

"It's beautiful," he replied.

"It seemed like you were studying it quite closely."

Sean looked up to see Kori smiling at him from behind the counter. He texted, "I was, though if I'm being honest, I'm a little embarrassed to say that I was also studying your panties, or what I could see of them in the picture."

He sent the message and Kori looked down at her phone. Sean's heart skipped a beat when he saw her smile.

"Would you like to see more of my panties?" she texted.

He looked up, saw her smiling at him, and nodded.

Another picture came through. This one was a mirror selfie - it looked like she was in a fitting room - of her in the panties. Her arm was draped over her bare breasts and Sean noted a tattoo on her upper stomach. She was wearing the same panties and they looked exquisite in full, so much so that his cock had gotten semi-hard as he stared.

"That's an amazing picture," he said. "You're so beautiful, Kori. And I love the stomach tattoo."

Sean sent the text and looked up to see Kori at the register. She took a customer's order and then stepped aside to make his drink. Sean looked down at his phone and tapped the mirror selfie again. He stared. He zoomed in on her panties. He felt his arousal growing and then all of a sudden he was hit with a huge wave of self-loathing. He felt gross for staring so lasciviously at a picture of a woman 15 years his junior. It felt wrong, and yet she'd offered the picture, which left Sean feeling confused more than anything.

"Would you do something for me?" Kori texted once she'd finished with the customer.

"Yes."

"Would you go to the bathroom, masturbate until you're hard, and take a picture of your cock for me?"

Sean looked up as his pulse raced. Kori was looking at him and smiling. He held her gaze and wondered if she was fucking with him, if she was trying to lure him into doing something ruinous.

"I...I don't know about that," he texted back.

"I'll delete the picture. It's the idea of you doing it for me that turns me on, Sean. That's what makes my pussy wet."

Sean wanted to do it. He wasn't sure why, but he wanted to do it. He knew it was possible he was about to make a truly calamitous mistake, but he chose to believe Kori.

"You'll really delete the picture?"

"As soon as I receive it," she texted back.

Sean sipped his drink and got up. He walked to the bathroom. His phone buzzed.

"My pussy is so wet right now," Kori texted.

Sean let himself into the bathroom and locked the door. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He pulled up the mirror selfie of Kori and stroked until he was hard as a rock. Then, against his better judgment, Sean took a picture and sent it to her.

"You have a really nice cock," she texted back. "And you've made my pussy as wet as it's been in months."

Sean wasn't sure what to text back, so he said nothing.

"And I've deleted the picture. Thank you, Sean."

He tucked his cock back into his pants, waited until he was soft enough to not have a bulge, and then returned to his seat. There'd been a surge of customers and Kori was suddenly very busy, so Sean ate his sandwich and drank his flat white as he thought about what he'd just done.

Did it really turn Kori on? Was she serious about that? Did she really delete the picture? Was her flirtation a real sign of interest in him? Did she play these kinds of games with other customers? Was there something about him that was special?

"Will you come back tomorrow?" Kori texted as the rush of customers died down.

"I will," he replied.

"I start work at noon tomorrow. Do you think you can come in a little later than usual just to see me?"

His pulse raced. "Yes, absolutely."

"Good. I'll see you then, Sean," she texted. "And thank you again for being so eager to do as I wanted. You have no idea how much it excites me."

"It was my pleasure. Really."

She didn't reply, so Sean set his phone down. He looked up and saw her looking at him. She smiled and waved and then went back to working on drinks. Sean finished his sandwich and headed out. He smiled at Kori and she returned his smile.

"See you tomorrow," she texted as he was on his way out.

"I can't wait," he replied.

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"Twelve o'clock sharp," Kori said as Sean stepped up to the register the next day. "I like a man that can be on time."

"When it's something worth being on time for you can count on me," he replied.

Kori smiled. "Yeah? Are you saying that I'm worth that?"

He nodded and she rang up his usual order. Sean paid and Kori gave him a quick wink.

"I'll get that ready for you right away."

Sean stepped away and watched Kori work. He wasn't sure how long she'd been a barista, but she'd clearly developed an expertise with the equipment as she made his drink with remarkable speed.

Not long after his sandwich and flat white were on the counter. Sean reached for them and again Kori rested her hand on top of his. This time, though, she let her touch linger.

"It feels good to touch you," she said softly.

"It feels good to be touched," he replied.

Kori bit her lower lip again. She held his gaze while doing so and Sean felt his cock stir to life. He knew he shouldn't have been so enamored with the cute girl standing on the other side of the counter, but he couldn't help himself. He just couldn't.

"Enjoy your drink," she said.

Sean walked to the same table he'd sat at the day before and his phone buzzed as he was on his way over. He sat down and pulled it out. He smiled when he saw that Kori had sent a message.

"I thought about you while I masturbated last night," she texted.

Sean felt a sudden tightness in his chest as his pulse raced and his cock quickly reached an erect state.

"I thought about your willingness to do as I wanted, to take that picture for me without any real argument. I thought about how much that turned me on, Sean. I thought about how wet it made me when I saw the picture, when I thought of you masturbating in the bathroom. I thought about it and I got wet all over again so I masturbated at home in bed. I masturbated and I came while thinking about you."

Sean looked up to see that Kori was now at the register taking another customer's order. He read her message again. He thought of her in bed, of her masturbating. He felt proud and thrilled at the idea that he'd done something - even something small - to turn that beautiful young woman on to the point that she could cum while thinking about him.

He took a bite of his sandwich and sipped his drink as the notion that Kori had masturbated to thoughts of him played over and over in his mind.

"Did you masturbate to me?" she texted.

Sean considered how honest he wanted to be. "I was tempted to. To be honest, though, it felt weird to do it. You're just...you're so much younger than I am that it felt a little weird. Or pervy. Or something. I don't know."

He looked up to see her reading his message. Then she looked at him and offered a genuine, beautiful smile.

"You're really cute," she texted. "I like you, Sean. I want you to masturbate to me. I want you to cum to thoughts of me. I want you to cum while looking at a picture of me, while thinking dirty thoughts about me."

Sean was uncomfortably hard as he read her text.

"In fact, I want you to do it right now," she messaged. "I'll send you a few pictures you can look at."

"Really?"

He looked up and she smiled at him from behind the counter. "Yes. Really. I want you to do something special for me, though."

"What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to bring your drink into the bathroom. I want you to jerk off into it. Then I want you to come out and drink it for me. I want a video of you cumming in your drink, Sean. If you agree to do that, I'll send you pictures that you can jerk off to. Pictures that you can keep for as long as you like. Pictures of me modeling lingerie."

Sean stared at his phone and read the message over and over. He contemplated doing as she'd requested and for reasons beyond his understanding, Sean didn't feel the slightest bit disgusted at the idea. Instead, he was turned on. It was strange and utterly unexpected, but he was genuinely turned on at the idea of jerking off into his drink for Kori's pleasure.

"Okay," he texted. "I'll do it."

Sean grabbed his drink and headed for the bathroom. He stepped inside and locked the door. His phone buzzed.

"I'm wet already," she messaged. "Soaking wet."

Three pictures followed. Kori was in the same dressing room as in the panty picture. In each image she had on a different lingerie set. One was a black lace bodysuit that clung to her lithe body like a second skin. Another was a pink bra, panty, and garter belt set. The third didn't look like lingerie at all. Instead, it was a series of black leather straps that formed the outline of what would have been lingerie, only there was no other fabric. Instead, Sean was treated to the sight of Kori's bare breasts, which were impossibly perky. He could see her pubic hair, too, though it was long enough to hide the sight of her pussy.

The strappy leather lingerie struck him as a decidedly kinky kind of look and he found his cock stirring to life as he unzipped and pulled it out. He stared at the lingerie and jerked off. He imagined himself kissing and licking Kori's bare breasts. He imagined sucking on her nipples while she sat on his cock and rode him while in that lingerie.

It took very little time for Sean to approach an orgasm, so he pulled the top off his drink and aimed his cock at it. He brought up his camera app and started filming. He thought of Kori riding his cock and he came hard. Almost all of his load ended up in the cup and it proved to be one of the finest orgasms he could remember.

When he was finished, Sean stopped filming and send the video to Kori before tucking his cock back into his pants, putting the top back on his drink, and once again waiting until he was soft enough to prevent a bulge in his pants.

Sean then returned to his seat. He glanced at Kori to see her making a drink and wondered if she'd seen the video. He took a bite of his sandwich and savored the saltiness of the bacon on his tongue.

Then, Sean looked at his drink. While the idea of drinking his cum-spiked flat white had seemed appealing while he was jerking off, it no longer did. That made perfect sense, of course, as his arousal had left him along with his cum.

Sean looked up to see Kori watching him from behind the counter. A customer came up to retrieve his drinks and she smiled at him before returning her gaze to Sean.

He lifted the cup and pressed it to his lips. He tilted it back while holding her gaze. He drank the cum-infused liquid. He watched as a look of genuine pleasure - a deep kind of pleasure, in fact - washed over Kori's face.

He could taste the cum, though it was faint enough to not be particularly unpleasant. He took another sip while she watched.

Then Kori pulled her phone from her back pocket.

"Wait a minute and then come to the bathroom again. Knock on the door on the left. Bring the drink."

She came out from behind the counter and went to the bathroom. Sean set his cup down and his heart pounded as hard as it ever had. He counted down the seconds and when a minute had passed he got up and walked slowly towards the bathroom. His legs wobbled a little and he felt a touch dizzy.

Sean knocked gently on the door and it opened up. Kori pulled him inside and quickly locked it.

"Get on your knees," she said.

Sean fell to his knees with the drink in his hand.

"Drink. Now."

He tilted the cup back and sipped his flat white. He tasted his cum. Kori unbuttoned her jeans and pushed a hand into her panties. She looked at her phone and Sean heard the sound of himself jerking off. He heard the grunting.

"Drink," Kori said. "Keep drinking your cum for me."

Sean drank and Kori alternated between watching the video over and over and looking at him as he sipped his cummy flat white.

"Oh, fuck," she said before leaning forward as her body trembled.

Sean sipped his drink while he watched her cum. His pulse raced and his cock stirred despite his recent orgasm. Kori came in what seemed to be an especially hard manner and for quite some time before she leaned back and looked down at him with a hazy smile on her face.

She pulled her hand from her panties and he saw that her fingers were slippery with her juices. Kori must have noticed him staring as she extended her hand and pressed her fingers into his mouth.

"Suck them clean," she instructed.

Sean sucked dutifully and Kori smiled like the happiest girl in the world.

"This was fun," she said. "I'm off for the weekend, but I'm working my regular shift on Monday. Will I see you then?"

He nodded with her fingers in his mouth.

Kori pulled them free, wiped them on her pants, and buttoned back up. She slipped her phone into her back pocket and then surprised Sean by leaning down and offering him a soft, gentle, lingering kiss on the lips.

"I really like you," she whispered softly. "And I really do hope to see you - and have some fun with you - on Monday."

"I'll be here," he replied.

"Oh, and no cumming over the weekend. You can look at my pictures all you want and you can even masturbate, but you can't cum."

It thrilled Sean to say, "I won't."

"Lock the door after I leave and hang in here for a few minutes."

She stepped out and Sean locked the door, stood, and sipped his drink. He didn't have to - he suspected Kori had gotten what she wanted - but it felt right to finish it, to consume his cum in full.

As he drank, Sean wondered what sort of fun they might get up to on Monday. Then he wondered how he was going to get through the weekend without cumming.

He wasn't sure how he'd manage not to surrender to his lust, but Sean was determined to do so because it's what Kori wanted, and in the past few days he'd developed a deep desire to do exactly as Kori wanted.