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Wednesday, March 6, 2024

[SS-1356] Beach Barista


BEACH BARISTA

Klam was in the middle of a vacation in a resort with his girlfriend. He plans to propose to her later this evening. By the beach.

He was holding hands with her while walking along the street with small establishments. His heart skipped a beat when he saw a man standing beside the door of a coffee shop.

"Try our coffee, sir!" The man invited. "It's free! Promotion for our soft opening!"

Klam and his girlfriend gladly entered the shop and the man gave them drinks.

Klam could not help but steal gazes of the man. He was handsome and looked muscular. Klam had toyed with his bisexual tendencies but decided to revert to straighthood when he met his girlfriend.

The barista also gave him intent looks.

Before they left, his girlfriend went to the comfort room. The coffee shop guy went to Klam. "She's a keeper eh?"

Klam smiled and nodded, "yeah. I'm proposing to her two nights from now at the beach."

"Oh I know a nice place!" the barista offered. They exchanged contacts.

Klam went to the spot in the beach that the barista mentioned later that evening.

He saw the barista lying on the sand waiting, he was wearing pink designer trunks. A lamp illuminated his body.


Klam felt hot. This man really was tempting him.

The barista took his hand and brought him to the rocky part of the beach.


Klam was scared to follow because he might get wet.

"Take you clothes off," the barista offered.

Klam surrendered and removed his clothes. He was hoping that the dark could hide his bulge in the white briefs. He then joined the barista by the rocks.

From there he saw the third quarter moon, "wow it's beautiful."

"Tomorrow, it's going to be full moon," the barista mentioned, "isn't it romantic."

Klam stared at the moonlight on the man's face. "Yeah. It is."

Then he kissed the man. The barista responded to his kisses.

Klam spoke after kiss, "I want you to be the last man I lay with before I propose to her."

"Aww... that's flattering, sure thing." Then the barista skinned down his trunks.

Soon, Klam was fucking the plum ass under the moonlight. 


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