Coffee Shop Barista Turns Pt. 01

“Something happened to me today and I’m confused about it.”

“What happened? Are you OK?”

“Oh, nothing bad…. It’s hard to explain.”

“We are roommates and should be there for each other. You’ve always been there for me and it seems like I’ve never seriously reciprocated. I want to now.”

“Well, it’s this guy… I mean this big muscle man. He kept coming into the coffee shop and talking to me…. The thing is, he is attracted to me.”

“Wow! I didn’t expect that one. Are you attracted to him?”

“I am very attracted to him. He took his top off today and exposed his bare upper body, showing me how muscular he was. He was flexing to emphasize everything. Even said he was getting bigger because of me.”

“Wow! Weren’t there other people around?”

“No, the rest of the staff were at lunch and there were no customers.”

“Did anything else happen?”

“Yeah, we hugged a lot before he left.”

“You must have liked that.”

“Yeah, I did. He unzipped the top so I could put my head on his exposed chest. He smelled so strong, but I sort of liked it.”

“This sounds serious, for the both of you. Obviously, he’s gay. You’re finding that you’re gay too?”

“He said he’s never been with a man before and never had those sorts of feelings…. Same with me.”

“Are you OK with this? It sounds like you have reservations.”

“I feel like I’m being pulled in two different directions. I want to see him, but I’m also concerned about what will happen to my life if I submit to him.”

“I suggest you go with your feelings. If you want him you should let it happen… You only go around once in your life.”

We both paused and then she tried to lighten the mood, saying…

“So, just how big is he?”

“Bigger than you can even imagine. He’s about 6’2″. He looks like he’s 300 pounds of solid muscle.”

“Oh my, that’s awfully big. No wonder your so tempted.”

“For sure. He’s enormous and totally ripped.”

“I can tell you love that.”

“I do.”

It was getting late and we both went to bed. She advised me to just take it a day at a time. I climbed into my bed and began to relive his muscular display in the coffee shop. I thought about how ungodly muscular he was, how he felt when we hugged, and how his body smelled so manly. My cock got hard and I reached down to stroke it. I fantasized that he actually was in bed with me, flexing his muscles again. I came hard, so hard that I cried out and knew that Jennifer probably heard me thru the bedroom wall. Then, I received a text from her: “No question…. Sounds like you are in love already!”

“Jennifer, he’s getting to me.”

“Good night Jay. Now you can sleep well.”

I woke up the next morning looking forward to seeing Shawn again. I felt an excitement for life that I never experienced before. I wore a tight shirt that had a V-neck that scooped down to show some skin on my tight little body. I also wore the tightest pants I had. It was the first time I wore this outfit because it was sort of revealing. A little crotch bulge even showed, and my tight little ass looked amazing.

When I arrived for work I went through my usual routine. One of the women I work with even commented on my clothes…

“Never seen you dressed like that. You look good.”

I thanked her but I was distracted, as my mind was on Shawn. Then, like clockwork, Shawn entered and sat on his favorite stool. The same woman who complimented me on my outfit looked over and smiled at me. I guess it was obvious. I noticed they took very long looks at his body. Who wouldn’t? He had a sweater on when he first sat down, but I knew he would soon remove it to show off for me. He looked unbelievably massive, and clearly just got done working out. He quickly engaged me in pleasant conversation. First, he told me how great I looked, which made me feel good about revealing more of my little body. Of course, I complimented him as well…

“You look so very big, Shawn. I can tell you worked out extremely hard.”

“I had an even better workout today than yesterday. I love how I’m packing on muscle.”

“Me too.” That was my honest response… I knew what saying that would mean to him. I wanted him to know I loved his giant muscles.

His face lit up, and he removed his sweater to reveal his black tank top. Both girls working with me seemed to make up reasons to get near him to get a better look. The couple sitting at the table nearby gawked at what they saw. I was unabashedly blown away, and this time just kept looking him over. He seemed a little sweatier than before and had even more pronounced veins. My instinct was to go to him, remove his clothes, feel up his giant muscles, and rub my little nose on him again. Now my cock was hard, and being four inches it didn’t create that much of a bulge in my tight pants, but nevertheless, it was now noticeable. Shawn glanced down and took a long look at it. I made sure to present it to him by not moving for at least 10 seconds. It made me feel sexy.

I finally turned to prepare his coffee and figured he would notice my tight little ass. My co-worker walked by and knowingly nudged me with her elbow. When I returned to him with the coffee he asked…

“Jay, would you like to come over to my place after your shift? You don’t have to, but I would love it if you did.”

I was thrilled at his invitation and knew if I accepted everything would change in my life, forever….

“I’d like that very much, Shawn. I get off in an hour.”

“Great! My apartment is only five minutes from here.”

We exchanged phone numbers and he texted me the address and directions. I’ve never felt so excited and happy. After he left I looked up and my two co-workers were smiling at me and one came over and said…

“Oh my god! He is something else, and he’s obviously into you. Did you notice that giant bulge in his sweatpants?”

“No. What do you mean?”

“What I mean is that he must be super hung.”

“I never noticed.”

She smiled knowingly, and said, “Well, it looks way too big.”

Now my mind was swirling with thoughts of a massive cock, and how I would react to that. After my shift, I headed directly to Shawn’s place. I admit that I was a little nervous and had no idea what would happen. He was so big and strong and I would be defenseless against him, but something told me he would never take advantage of me. Anyway, he loved it when we hugged and he clearly is seeking that kind of intimacy.

When I arrived I parked my car as instructed near the entrance to his unit. I went to the front door and rang the doorbell, then stood back a few feet. He opened the door only wearing polyester shorts that went three-quarters the way down his bulked-up thighs. He was on the phone and motioned me to come in. I walked in as he continued talking. It sounded like he was in the process of breaking up with his girlfriend. I was distracted from much of what he was saying because I was overwhelmed by his almost naked giant muscular body. As he held the phone up to his ear his bicep looked gigantic.

As I eyed him I quickly understood what my co-worker said… I couldn’t help but notice how full and dense the front of his shorts looked. Then as he turned and moved about as he spoke on the phone I observed more details. Basically, it looked like an outline of a giant cock and two massive balls. What the fuck? A shaft-like object the size of a super thick salami hung down his shorts and curved inwards. It appeared that its big head was caught on the end of his shorts near his right knee, which prevented it from hanging down from beneath them. My mind started spinning as I wondered what I was in for. What was I supposed to do? The most sexual I’d ever been with a man was when Shawn hugged me in the coffee shop and I rubbed my nose on his big muscular chest.

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