Latvian Brunette Waitress Serves Herself Up To Me – #Erotica

The power went out so the hot Latvian brunette waitress, served up a slice of her pie instead!

She was a gorgeous Latvian brunette waitress named Agnese and she quickly became my obsession.  I began stopping at the diner where she worked a block or so from my apartment, and the first time I laid eyes on her there, I was hooked.  She worked the late shift and since I was a night owl that worked out well for me.  Many times, I would take my laptop and go down to the diner and submerge myself in my work, while also indulging in the beautiful view provided by Agnese.  I would sit back and take in her perfect curvy physique that seem to be created as if she was made just for me.   Her Ukrainian accent drove me wild, as did her full lips and big brown eyes.  She had long silky blonde hair and the combination of blonde and brown was something I always loved.  “How are you doing tonight, Adam? Can I get you your usual?”  I heard that sweet angelic voice say as I looked up from my chaotic inbox and multiple spreadsheets.  God, just the sound of her voice was enough to get me hard.  I thought to myself as I replied to her question. “Yes Agnese, the usual would be perfect. Thank you, sweetheart!” I said with a smile as I got back to my work.  Lifting my eyes without her knowing just enough to discreetly take in that perfect heart shaped ass as she walked away.

I could feel that she did kind of flirt with me, and it got more and more so the more often I visited the diner.  She had such a shy innocence about her, it made me sort of want to take care of her and it made me worry that many probably try to take advantage of her.  She was so sweet, so beautiful and I could not believe someone had not made her theirs already.  She always had her hair in a loose bun on top of her head, and I’d fantasize about what she might look like peeling out of her waitress uniform in front of me, pulling the pins out of her hair and letting it drop down loosely onto her gorgeous tan shoulders.  I will admit that I became constantly preoccupied with thoughts of the beautiful Latvian brunette waitress Agnese.  She gave me butterflies as if I was a teenager again and part of me never wanted to leave that diner.  I just wanted to be there in her energy, in her presence, taking her in and memorizing every inch of her perfect body and beautiful face.

One of my past times was sketching, and I would sit at my rainy apartment window looking down upon the city thinking of her and sketching her by memory.  I couldn’t believe this gorgeous Latvian brunette beauty had gotten to me the way she had.  I was usually pretty good at keeping a distance from women, getting only close enough to indulge my sexual needs and getting out fast enough to avoid any emotional baggage.  For the first time in my life, I felt different about a woman.  One night I was simply lonely and knew she’d be working late; it was again a bit of a rainy night so I popped my umbrella grabbed my sketchbook and decided to head on down to the diner to feast my eyes on my beloved Agnese and hopefully visit and talk for a while like we had so many other times on slow nights.  We had gotten to know each other for a while now, and maybe, I thought to myself, if I show her my sketch of her it will open the door to something else.  Something more intimate possibly.  Or at least I’d hoped.

I prayed she wouldn’t be offended, or think I was some kind of a creep.  I opened the door and sat down on my usual table as her and I welcomed each other with a warm smile and sexy eye contact.  “It’s been so slow tonight, Adam,” my dream girl in the form of a gorgeous Latvian waitress said as she poured my cup of coffee. “I’m so happy you came in; I was getting really lonely in here!” She added winking in the most adorable way as she headed off to set the coffee pot down.  All the sudden the rain kicked up and became a storm.  There was thunder going off all around and lightning flashes started illuminating the entire room when all the sudden the power went out.  Agnese locked the doors and got a candle to put on the table and came at sat with me.  “I can’t see anything back here Agnese, I’m going to the break room for a nap, give me holler when the power’s back up.” The cook that had been working with her said before quickly disappearing and leaving us alone.

I was in heaven!  All alone with my favorite person, the sweet and beautiful Latvian brunette waitress Agnese.  “I didn’t know you were an artist!” She said motioning down to my sketchbook and giving me the opening I was looking for tonight.  Everything from that moment became a blur until I found myself fucking Agnese on the table we’d been sitting at.  It all started with her oohing and awing over my sketch of her.  And then showing me the other side of herself, the not so shy and innocent side.  “Well, the kitchen is closed Adam, but I still have something to serve you,” she said as she climbed up on the table, hiked up her waitressing uniform skirt over her hips and spread her legs to reveal a smooth-shaven pussy which was not covered in panties, that was now eye level with me.  My mouth watered and my heart pounded, I can hardly believe this was happening.  But I wasn’t going to question it.

I leaned in and began to lick her clit, she tasted so sweet, so perfect.  She moaned and her back arched and within minutes she was gushing orgasmic juices into my mouth.  Her orgasm had barely finished when she was pulling my shoulders and begging for my cock.  Begging for me to fuck her.  She unbuttoned the top of her uniform and began stroking her large breasts as I undid my pants to get my hard cock out and give this beauty what she wanted so badly…. the length of my hardon slowly spreading her tight pussy lips and disappearing into her, with a perfect stretching sensation that sent us both into breathless ecstasy.  She truly was perfect, inside and out.  I thought to myself as began pumping a little harder, a little faster, a little deeper into this hot Latvian brunette waitress that just served herself up to me.  I looked down at her beautiful body on the table below me, rocking back and forth as bright flashes of lightning lit up her skin and glittery eyes.

I could feel myself swelling inside of her, I knew it will be hard to last long.  It made it even more difficult to last with the sexy sounds that she made as I fucked her.  Even the noises she made were heaven sent, cute whimpers, sexy moans absolutely flawless in all ways.  “Yes, baby fuck me!  I’ve wished for this for so long!” Agnese said in that sexy-as-hell orgasm-inducing accent as her legs opened wider and she gripped my hips to pull me tightly into her.  All at once her back arched, and her wet pussy clenched tightly around my cock, I began to feel my balls pull up and the contractions start to take over my now positively throbbing dick. “Yes, please fill me up, I want to feel your hot wetness so deep inside of me,” she said crying out for more as I began to explode with the most intense sensations I’d ever felt.  Just as I peaked, it happened, all at once a loud crash startled me and I took a double look down at Agnese.  She was no longer there!  I had only dozed off while sketching her against my apartment window with the storm blasting next to me.  It was so confusing, and heartbreaking to realize my fantasy wasn’t really coming to life, but that hot brunette Latvian waitress did give me the best wet dream I’d ever experience in my life!

Next thunderstorm I’m definitely headed down to see Agnese with my sketchbook!  😉