From Thug To Pornstar: I Reincarnated As Jonny Sins, So What!
Chapter 94 - 95: Coffee

Chapter 94: Chapter 95: Coffee

Introduction:

A rainy-day coffee date with a freshman-year college student quickly turns into a raunchy threesome.

A storm system had moved in late yesterday. San Diego’s revered sunny skies and temperate climate had given way to a constant chilly, gray drizzle.

It was the perfect weather to share a nice, hot cup of coffee with someone.

I found a street parking spot, and then dashed through the puddles towards the Starbucks.

There was a bustling crowd in line but the tables were mostly empty. However, I spotted my "date" sitting alone at the back of the store. She was busy looking at her phone, unaware of my presence. A partially consumed coffee cup sat on the table before her, stained with a hint of lip gloss.

I didn’t immediately introduce myself, instead hopping into line so that I could order my drink.

We had met online and this was our first time meeting in person. She had chosen the meeting spot, likely wary of meeting a stranger.

Although maybe. bit cautious, she had made it clear in recent chats of where she hoped things would lead.

We had been chatting for a few weeks. It had quickly escalated from small talk to some rather steamy conversations. She was aware that I am married, but professed that she didn’t care and that being the "other woman" was a bit of a turn on.

Little did she know, that Katie (my wife) was often right there when I was chatting with her, getting aroused by the thought of me pleasing other women. And while I was out on this date, my wife would be getting her own sensual girl-on-girl attention.

I was soon first in line and placed my order. When the barista called out my name, my date must have heard it since she finally looked up from her phone. She caught sight of me as I grabbed my piping hot coffee and headed towards her table.

Her round face lit up with a smile as she stood to hug me. She was very short -- her profile had said 4’11". She seemed to be heavier than her profile pictures and the subsequent risque photos she had shared, but perhaps it was the thick sweater she was wearing. Her dark hair was pulled back in a neat ponytail.

"I am Ellie!" she introduced herself awkwardly, before realizing that I already knew her name.

She snuggled in close for a hug before returning to her seat. "You actually came!" she said excitedly as I sat in the chair next to her.

I nodded. "Of course! Did you think I would stand you up?"

She shyly admitted that she thought I would have been a no-show.

She made some comments about the change in weather and progressed into some small talk. She told me about how her freshman year of college was going, what classes she liked, etc. The awkward nevousness slowly faded as she talked.

She finished her coffee first and toyed with the empty cup. "So, ummmmmm.... what do wanna do after this...?"

"Up to you!" I replied with a wink.

She blushed. "I wasn’t sure if you were still interested..."

"Definitely!"

"Ummmm, my roommate is at practice for a while if you want to go back to my dorm?" she suggested quietly.

I eagerly agreed. We stood up and made our way to the exit. The rain had increased with the drizzle becoming a downpour. I took her hand and we made a splashing dash back to my vehicle. I opened the door for her like a gentleman. I then darted back around to the driver’s side. She giggled when she saw me. "Oh, you are soaked!"

"You too!" I playfully retorted.

She flipped down the vanity mirror to reveal her soaked hair and smeared mascara. "Oh my, ohhhh nooo!" she laughed in dismay. "I guess we better get to my dorm so I can change out of these clothes."

"Me too!" I replied.

"Oh but I have dry clothes in my room, what are you going to wear?" she teased.

"Absolutely nothing!" I replied.

She blushed. "Are you sure? You really want to?"

"Definitely!"

She swallowed and a nervous look returned to her face. "Ummmm... what if you don’t find me attractive once I am out of these clothes?" she asked as she gestured for me to make a left turn.

"Don’t worry..." I tried to reassure her.

"You are my first, I know I am horny but remember I told you I don’t want a one night stand!"

"I know. Don’t worry. Remember, I told you from the beginning I wanted something recurring."

This calmed her fretting a bit as she directed me to her dorm building. She showed me where visitors were allowed to park and again we made a dash through the rain.

She led me to her room, fumbling with keys to open her door. The door was decorated with "Ellie" and "Kara" paper cutouts to claim the room for her and her roommate.

She pushed the door open, revealing a typical dorm room. She motioned to the left as she closed the door. "That is my side!" she said as she tuuged off her shoes.

Her side of the room definitely excuded a more feminine touch with light pink sheets and a floral-patterned comforter. Everything seemed neat and in a specific place.

Her roommate’s side of the room was more plainly decorated. The bed look hastily made and the closet door was left partially opened with clothes haphazardly hanging off their hangers.

I removed my own shoes and placed them neatly next to the door.

Wanting to shed my wet clothes, I pulled off my sweatshirt. Ellie moved closer and nervously looked up at me. I leaned forward to kiss her rain-soaked lips. I heard her inhale as she kissed me. My tongue traced along hers. We broke from the kiss and our eyes met. It was very clear what we both wanted.

I pulled my t-shirt off, then quickly shed my jeans.

Ellie nervously pulled the heavy knit sweater over her head.

Her skin was pale, and goosebumps quickly appeared as the room air touched her freshly uncovered skin. She was wearing a black bra that displayed a generous amount of cleavage. She unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them over her wide hips. A pair of black panties completed her ensemble. She had a bit of a tummy and thick thighs. She had definitely put on weight since whenever she had taken the photos she had sent me. In those pictures she had big boobs, no doubt, but now she was ALL curves.

She looked at my gaze and seemingly read my mind. "I am too fat, I know! I didn’t dare send recent pics of me because I was afraid I would scare you away."

I shook my head. "Nothing to be scared of!"

"When my stepdad died of cancer last year, I started to stress eat a lot. I gained like 30 pounds." she replied, as if feeling a need to explain herself.

"You are still beautiful", I reassured her.

"Do you really think so??" she asked.

"Yes, but you said you gained weight last year? How old were you in those pics?"

"Don’t ask... but also make sure nobody else sees those pictures." she replied with a mischievous smirk.

I pulled her back to me. As we kissed, my hands slid over soft body. I squeezed her ass in my hands before sliding up one of my hands to cup one of her boobs.

I heard a soft moan escape her lips.

She pushed me back, giving me a gentle shove. I fell back on her narrow bed. I leaned back against the cold concrete wall.

Ellie reached back and unclasped her bra. She slowly slipped her arms out and let the bra drop to the floor. Her tits were at least an F cup. They were soft and pendulous with large pink oval shaped areola.

I bit my lip as I felt my pulse quickening and my cock hardening.

She lifted and squeezed her tits in her hands. "What do you think?"

"Amazing..."

She moved to the bed and straddled me. She kissed my lips gently. She then raised up, and guided one of her nipples to my mouth.

She groaned with satisfaction as I suckled on it. I grabbed her round ass in my hands and squeezed her soft cheeks. My throbbing cock was attempting to tear through the fabric of my boxers.

With her pressed against me, I could feel the heat and dampness emanating from her panties.

She pulled her nipple from my mouth before replacing it with her other one. Again, she vocalized her appreciation of the attention I was giving her.

Gasping, she finally broke free. We both knew it was time. I rolled her onto her back and she eagerly slipped her thumbs into her waistband and shimmied out of her panties. As they slipped over her hips, her clean-shaven pussy came into view. Her pink inner labia glistened with

wetness as they peeked from between her plump outer lips.

I pulled the panties over her ankles and found the fabric to now be very wet.

I stepped off the bed long enough to pull my boxers over my raging hard-on and drop them to the floor.

Ellie’s eyes grew big as she laid sights on my cock for the first time. "Oh my God, it is sooo big!!!" she gasped.

In reality, my penis is of average length and maybe a bit thicker than average. But, I was not about to dismiss her compliment.

I climbed back to the bed and positioned myself between her legs, lifting them upwards. I rubbed the tip of my cock against her. She was already wet and ready.

I then lined up and began to slowly push my shaft into her. She tensed as she felt me enter her virgin pussy.

Her hot juices coated my cock as I slowly inched deeper into her. She pressed her hand on my chest to slow my entry. After a moment of getting accustomed to the throbbing organ being forced inside, she slid her hand to my back, nodded, and pulled me closer.

I felt my balls bottom out against her. "Are you okay?" I asked.

She nodded... "I am. I can’t believe we are doing this..."

I slowly began to pull back, stroking my cock into her. She let out little moans and gasps as I fucked her. I picked up the pace, listening to the wet suctioning sounds of her pussy as I pulled back and the smack of skin on skin as I pushed back into her.

Her tits bounced wildly as our rhythm quickened. She took them in her hands, attempting to bring them under control. Her eyes fluttered as I saw her squeezing her nipples between her fingers.

Ellie’s moans became louder. She looked up at me lovingly as I continued to work in and out of her. I could tell she was falling fast for me.

I slowed and paused to kiss her lip-glossed mouth.

"Ohhhh, my ... this is soooo good." she whispered between kisses.

I then resumed slow but determined movements.

Her pussy squeezed very tightly on my cock, but her wetness kept things moving smoothly for several minutes.

But, it wasn’t long when I could tell I wouldn’t be able to hold out much more. I could feel my cum just yearning to be set free from my balls into this young pussy. My thrusts quickened.

Suddenly, a look of concern crossed her face.

"Baby, we need to stop!" she said in an almost panicked voice.

"What is it?" I asked as I continued working my hips vigorously.

"Baby please, I feel like.... oh fuck, fuck, fuck, baby I feel like I need to pee!" she said in an exasperated tone.

I knew that the feeling she was experiencing was likely an impending orgasm. I wasn’t about to stop now. I shoved forward firmlly and pulled back to repeat the movement.