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Monday, September 7, 2015

[SS-029] Coffee Cream



[COFFEE CREAM]

Dan went to the cafe to order his usual: iced coffee venti.

However, he was not aware that the barista who took his order was interested in something more other than just whipping up his favorite beverage. 

While the barista was preparing the order, he took out a bottle from his pocket that contained a mind-controlling substance. He poured some drops into the coffee mix.

Dan went out of the cafe for his usual weekend morning walk. He started sipping his coffee. He noticed it was a bit sweeter than the usual. He continued drinking a bit more.

For some reason, Dan's feet led him to a park he had not been before. There were many men in that area. Gradually, eyes started turning to him.

A few meters after entering the park, Dan felt stifling heat bursting from inside him. He started to perspire profusely. He decided to remove his sweater. His muscular arms, protruding chest and ripped abs were damp with sweat and exposed to the delight of the park patrons.

He continued sipping on his coffee.

The heat moved down to his thighs and legs, giving his lower limbs a burning sensation. Dan was compelled to pull down his jogging pants. All his clothes was left on the ground.

He was now walking with just black trunks and sneakers on. By that time, he was already the park's center of attention.

He still had his coffee in his hand. He continued drinking. But it started tasting different. His beverage needed something more.

"I need cream. More cream..." Dan muttered to himself. His hunger stirred his loins, making the bump in his trunks more prominent.

Then the pen marks on the plastic cup got his attention. He read the message.

Go to the public comfort room. I will give you more cream there.

Dan quickly located the comfort room. He mindlessly walked to it and went inside. The comfort room was empty. He stood there, waiting for he doesn't know what. The straw remained between his lips but he was not sipping anymore.

After a few minutes, the door opened. The barista that served him earlier came in. The man looked at him squarely and asked, "is there anything you like to add in your drink, sir?"

Dan swallowed and replied with a throaty voice, "cream... more cream please..."

The barista grinned. He unzipped his fly. His cock was out and hard, "get your cream here."

Dan's knees got heavy and fell on the floor. He aimlessly held the dick in front of him and placed it in his mouth. He started sucking his first cock like a pro.

With such a hot hunk expertly working on his manhood, the barista was not able to hold long, "ahh... Here I come!"

Dan felt the dick inside his mouth swell. It started spewing streams of cum into his throat. He found the liquid sweet and creamy. He swallowed every drop.

Dan released the barista's cock. He scooped the cum that escaped from his mouth and gobbled it too. Then he took his coffee and drank the remaining contents. It tasted so much better.

Little did Dan know, a long line of gay men who were cruising in that park was already on the other side of the door. All of them waiting to be sucked by him.


But Dan would be able to do them all. After all, one can't have too much cream for their coffee, right?

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