Task 8.3– Where Dreams Come True

Kim was having way too much fun too soon and I was having a hard time keeping up as her finger was sliding back and forth across her phone screen which may as well have been across my sensitive clit at this point or sliding in and out of the ass she was digitally fucking.

“Jesus Kim, slow down, I’m starting to lose feeling in my fucking legs,” I whispered to her, gripping her arm tightly to prove how serious I was being.

“Oh, alright, lightweight,” she smirked and took her thumb off of my virtual sensitive spots, “great face by the way.”

I looked up to see my face on the big screen and hoped no one noticed it, lucky everyone was too busy looking for their own and plugging in emails to get their videos to notice the look of ecstasy on my face. I wanted to walk out but she made us go over and put in our emails to get the video, as a “keepsake” for our fun time together today. I looked down hoping no one would put together my face on their as I stood by a bunch of innocent bystanders. I wasn’t showing anything, it was just super embarrassing.

When we finally walked out, the image was growing in my mind and getting much worse, it wasn’t just an embarrassing shocked, pleasure face but a full-on orgasm face that everyone had just witnessed and was nervous that now everyone at Epcot knew what I looked like when I came.

“Hey why don’t we get some coffee or something, my treat,” she offered, trying to act all cute and innocent.

“Sure, why not.”

The walk over was still something I was getting used to, if it wasn’t for the fullness that my ass felt, the strange restricting feeling of the ropes, it was the ben-wa balls that kept teasing me inside. Thankfully the line allowed me to stop and not move around so much which was a great rest from all the stimulation.

“I love coming here.”

“Like Epcot or the coffee shop?” my mind wasn’t at 100% so I wasn’t sure which she was referring to.

“Oh, you’ll know in a minute.”

“Next customer please,” the girl said at the register and we both slowly strolled up to her, I hadn’t even thought of what I wanted to drink yet and was a little embarrassed.

Kim on the other hand looked a little flustered as she talked to the cashier, who was really pretty, about my height with really short hair and glasses. I guess she had a type, short, nerdy and tomboyish. I was feeling a little jealous and I guess it got obvious to Kim as she turned the butt plug on again to show she was paying attention.

“So, what would you like?”

“Just a venti vanilla iced coffee.”

“I didn’t think you were into that vanilla crap,” Kim poked my side.

“Name for it?” the girl smirked at the comment as well, obviously knowing what it meant.

“Maggie…” I felt so embarrassed and aroused at the same time.

“That’s a pretty name for a pretty girl,” the barista said, causing me to blush.

“She flirts a lot, especially with pretty girls,” Kim whispered in my ear which wasn’t helping things.

The intensity of the plug suddenly went up and I was worried that Kim was actually going to make me orgasm right here, in a Starbucks in front of a cute barista.

“Oh I forgot, half and half, whole milk, 1%, what did you want in your iced coffee?”

“Oh um,” I was having a very hard time thinking and getting the words out, not to mention my legs were starting to tremble as I was feeling my orgasm starting to build and looked at Kim, pinching her arm to signal her to stop before I went over the edge.

“Maggie, do you want to cream?”

Did she just ask me if I wanted to cream?!?! Or did she said did I want cream; I really hope she asked me for cream because I was about to die of embarrassment or this orgasm that was about to hit me.

“Yes please.”

“She’ll have half and half; sorry she can be a little shy sometimes around some girls.”

“Oh that’s OK, I think it’s kind of adorable.”

I tried to put on my best smile as Kim paid the bill with her phone and we walked away to wait for our order.

“Please stop.”

“Stop what? Flirting, teasing, what do you want me to stop?”

“The vibrator, I’m about to fucking cum,” I said quietly, hoping no one else just heard it.

“Ok, take off the hoodie and I’ll stop it.”

“I’m not wearing a bra Kim.”

“That’s. my deal, take it or leave it.”

I reached for the bottom of the hoodie and pulled I up over my head and off in a quick motion, I was almost at the point of no return and I needed her to stop now before it was too late.

“Kim and Maggie!”

“Let me just get the drinks first.”

“Son of a bitch,” I mumbled to myself as she went to get the drinks before turning the vibrator off, it was taking all of my will power to not just cum and crumble on the floor in a spent heap.

My knees began to shake, I held on to one of the counters trying to keep a straight face, I looked back over at the barista who just took our order thinking dirty thoughts and how she probably was in on it and knew I was about to cum right here, right now!

“Oh sorry, let me get that,” she put down the drinks and fiddled with her phone, the vibrator turned off but I was still so sensitive, I felt like any movement would make me orgasm right there.

“Awe looks like your admirer left a surprise by your name,” Kim handed me my cup and next to my name was a little winky emoticon.

I looked back over surprised and saw her looking back at me and smiling, then looking down from my eyes she bit her lip and went to help the next customer. That look on her face nearly made me cream myself right there and I looked down to see my breasts look firming and more pointed I had ever seen them in my life, nipples pressing against the material, I was lucky it was a dark blue or else things would have been much worse.