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Broom closet

BROOM CLOSET


AN EROTIC STORY BY A.

I was working late at my favorite coffee place.
Staring at the screen of my laptop, I was desperately trying to tie up some loose ends and meet the deadline.
Nearly done.
Around me, tables were being cleared, floor was being swept by the manager of the place…
The manager aka Chris knew me as being one of his regulars.
Okay, I am not lying when I say that I keep returning to this place because of his manly handsome-ness.
And he always makes sure that I get an extra wee yummy chocolate with my coconut milk latte.
I was the only customer in there by now and I noticed Chris glancing at me, mumbling a hoarse "hi" when he passes my table with his trusty broom…
I smile and a jolt of excitement pulls through my body, "hi, I am nearly done, is that okay?", he nods with a glint of cheekiness in his eyes.

While you can hear the clinking of cutlery and plates being washed coming from the kitchen, Chris was now in a squat position gathering up the dust and crumbs he had swept together and stealing some glances at my legs stuck underneath the table.
Weird thought; The way he holds his broomstick is strangely hot…so sexy! The varnished wooden knob at the top gleams from the caress of Chris's able hands…hmmm…

DONE!
I shut down my laptop and I stretch myself out.
I get up to go to the ladies' room, not aware that the zipper at the side of my Maison Close skirt has gone all the way up, showing off lots of leg and the top of my stocking and suspender
Chris is noticing it though and is taking it all in which makes me look down. I think I am blushing now and I look at him giving it a little Oopsie! When continuing my walk to the toilet, I make sure to show off this one leg even more, look back over my shoulder and throw him a wink and a smile…

When I leave the ladies' room and enter the small corridor, he is standing in front of the open broom closet.
I stop next to him and he leans in to kiss me, I let him and horny sparks are flying. His hands slide down my back followed by him gently squeezing my bum.
While holding on to one another we back up into the broom closet, he pulls the light cord, the door closes behind us, garments tossed around us in a frenzy…
I open his pants, push them down to around his ankles and lower his boxers, his shiny knob pops out at me followed by the rest of his hard, bouncing, stiff, good looking manhood…I give it a lick, close my lips around it and give it a big suck, he throws his head back and a primal noise escapes his lips.
He straightens me, cups my boobs and covers my erect nipples in his saliva. We're so, so aroused and cannot stretch this kind of foreplay any longer…
One of his hands slides my soaking, barely-there string to the side and feels around for my throbbing clit, his other hand glides over one of my butt cheeks and from the back he pushes a couple of fingers in my damn wet pussy, I moan in his ear. He retracts his fingers and puts them in his mouth, sucking them, tasting my sex-fluids…

He flips me around, I hold on to the shelving unit in the tiny broom closet, pushing my tushy backward towards his solid, gleaming, rigid penis.
He thrusts forward, sliding in and out of me, faster and faster, as deep as possible, we moan, we drip with sweat, we are on the verge of cumming…
I release my climax over his cock and yelp with delight, my knees go jelly and I melt, relaxing my muscles, panting…
A couple more thrusts, giving his all, as hard as he can, clenching his jaw and his bum, then his warm juice flows and he collapses against my back, breathless, he kisses my neck, sending butterflies throughout my body.
I smile when I turn around handing him a wad of tissue paper I grabbed from the shelving unit and he dries my sweat-soaked back with it, while I dry our oozings from our lower bodies…

We tidy ourselves, get dressed, one more kiss, pull out the light and peek out the door to see if no-one is seeing us leave.
The coast is clear and we pop out.
Back in the corridor, we agree that I'll be back tomorrow.

Damn! How I now love sex in broom closets…
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