Vibrating Barista

Jess can't help but be aroused.

Chapter 1 by Dumbpotatoes Dumbpotatoes

Jess the barista was in the back room by herself taking her ten minute break. The coffee shop hadn't been very busy today, so she decided to get busy herself. Sitting in a chair and placing her heeled feet onto the computer desk, she pumped her large 11' dildo in and out of her pussy. She was just about getting ready to bust when she heard her co worker Paul shout from the front.

"Jess! Your ten minutes are over! Time to get back out here."

Jess let out a sigh of aggravation. She was getting so close, she was about to let the floodgates break and orgasm all over her chair. But she was out of time. Being so filled with the need to cum, she slid the dildo up into herself, and then followed it with her panties, and her tight black jeans. As she stood up and walked to go stand out front and make drinks, she could feel the dildo inside her sliding inside her, keeping her on edge and not losing the arousal she spent ten minutes straight building.

As Jess took her place at the bar next to the register, Paul started heading to the back room.

"Time for MY ten minute break. Let me know if people start coming in." said Paul as he walked to the back room.

Jess gave a grunt of acknowledgment, her mind clearly elsewhere. Paul found a chair, he saw it was a little wet as if someone spilled some water on it. He wiped it off with a paper towel and then sat down. As he turned to throw the used paper towel into a trash can, his arm got caught on Jess's purse and caused it, and all its contents to fall to the floor, spilling out in all directions.

"Oh gosh!" Paul blurted out and began picking up all of Jess's belongings and placing them back into her purse; lipstick, makeup mirror, tampons, and a remote? Paul picked up the remote and inspected it. After a moment, he had a realization. Paul took out his phone and looked up Remote controlled vibrating dildo and realized this remote went to just that. It was a vibrating dildo remote. Paul looked around the floor, and inside the purse. He figured nobody carries a dildo remote around without the dildo, but no dildo was to be found. Letting his thumb run over the ON button, he pondered where it could be, he then decided, if he turned it on for a second it would start buzzing and reveal its location. After a few moments, he pressed the ON button.

"Ahhh! Oh! Mmmm!" Paul heard Jess make some immediate sounds coming from the front room.

"Is everything ok out there?" Paul shouted.

"Mmm-Yeah! Everything i-hhh-iss just ugh-fine!" Jess's voice sounded strained. Paul put two and two together; Jess had the dildo in her RIGHT NOW. He looked at the settings on the remote. It was on Medium-High. After a slight pause, he turned it all the way up to the highest setting, Ultra-High.

"Ohh! God. Ohmygod! Mmmmm!" Jess blurted out, then got quiet.

Jess was standing behind the cash register, her hands on the counter, head bowed. She was straining to keep herself from exploding in her pants. Her insides were vibrating so intensely. She then heard Paul returning, so she stood up straight, with a great deal of effort, and began acting like everything was normal.

"Well, my ten isn't quite up yet but I'm ready to keep working. Everything ok Jess?" Paul asked.

"Mmm Hmm." Jess acknowledged.

Just then a small group of customers came in and began ordering from Paul. Jess however, walked past Paul, brushing her chest and pelvis against his back in the small space, and was about to proceed to the back room to check her remote, but just then-

"Jess. We have an order of three fraps and two lemonade refreshers." Paul told her.

"Mmm! Yess." Jess turned around slowly and walked back to the bar. She began making drinks. Her hands were shaking and her face was getting stressed. She was clenching every muscle she could. The vibrations were intense, pushing her closer and closer to her inevitable orgasm.

"Hey Paul." Jess said as they were making fraps.

"Yeah Jess?" He responded.

"Do you mind Ehh-Ohgod. Doing me a quick, MMM! Favor?"

"What is it?" Paul asked slowly.

"Can you Uhh-go to the back Mmm-room, and check if there ihiis a remote inn m-my purse? C-can you m-make sure it s-says off?" Jess didn't hesitate in making her frap, which she had made thousands of times before and was an old pro at the process. However, this time she was doing everything she could to not blow a gasket in her panties.

"Uhh. Why?" Paul asked.

"Please, HMmm. Don't ask!"

"Uhh. Ok." Paul said, and then quickly left to the back room leaving Jess alone out front mixing drinks while her insides were getting mixed and vibrated as well.

Paul pulled out the remote, thought about turning it off, staring at the big ON and OFF buttons, but then he thought of an idea. He placed the remote back in her bag and walked back out front.

"D-ddid you find m-my re-remote?" Jess asked, looking quite stressed.

"Yeah, and it says off. It was never on." Paul lied.

"Ohhhh! God." Jess spoke quietly to herself. "It's ok. You've done this before. You can take it."

Paul could feel himself getting slightly flushed and aroused at hearing her say she had done this before. Did she mean she's handled the vibrator on Ultra-high before? Or had she used it at work before? Either image was a good one to Paul.

What's next?

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