Not Your Average Barista – Part 1 [MF] (Public) (Free Use) (Bisexual Themes) XXX stories

Benny was never a fan of 9-5 office jobs despite having the qualifications to get a well paying job. After leaving his part time job, and moving back home after university, work dried up. Browsing and applying for multiple jobs every day, the type that gets hundreds of applicants and they never hear back from them. During one of his morning alone times, Benny found himself browsing Craigslist to which an interesting job advert cropped up; Not Your Average Barista.

Opening it up, Benny was intrigued about the job description and how it would differ from your typical barista role. Having worked in a coffee shop during his first year at university, Benny was no stranger to the art of coffee making. The job description quickly gave off the impression of what the job entailed:

Barista required for weekday mornings (7am-1pm). No training required as all will be provided.
Tasks include:

– Being a warm and friendly face for customers in the morning

– Making coffees and other drinks

– Dealing with specific and specialist customer requests, sometimes not relating to typical products or services.

The vagueness of the last point got Benny’s mind going a million miles an hour. There was a contact email on the post for the manager, Maria. Now jacking off to the thoughts that were racing his mind, Benny gave Maria a quick email about the position.

Around 2pm that same day, Benny got a response from Maria, again being quite vague about the position. Benny had informed her of his experience, qualifications and eagerness to do well which resulted in him being invited to visit the shop and have a chat during tomorrow’s service.

Wednesday morning, 8:15am, a fairly cold spring day with the sun rarely peeking out through the clouds. Benny entered the shop which was just on the outskirts of the city centre. The shop looked just like a typical coffee shop, except for the fact that all the blinds were closed, and the windows were all translucent like the type you see in bathrooms. As soon as he entered, it struck Benny what the job description was referring to. Behind the counter was one female, who looked barely old enough to be working there, wearing absolutely nothing above the waist. Nobody batted an eyelid and it appeared that this was commonplace.

Benny came up to the counter. Wearing a smart shirt and trousers combination as if he was going for an interview, Benny wasn’t out of place with the other customers in there, but the same couldn’t be said for the assumed staff uniform.

“I’m here to see Maria,” Benny told the girl who came across as very approachable. She had a warm smile. The girl’s breasts, whilst definitely a work of art, wasn’t the the thing Benny had his eyes on the most. The girl had light blonde hair fitted in a tight hair clip at the back of her head. Standing around 5’5, the pale girl was slim and had very small breasts, probably around an A cup, and bright blue eyes to accompany every other feature that starstruck Benny.

Maria was in fact sitting at one of the tables on her laptop. Maria on the other hand was much older and looked around her mid-40s. A fully clothed Maria got up and held her hand out to shake Benny’s. Maria prompted Benny to sit opposite her and ordered two americanos from the server.

Benny and Maria spent some time talking about Benny’s experience and capabilities as a typical barista, then the questions went onto what made this coffee shop so unique.

“Would I be expected to wear the same uniform as your current server?” Benny asked, looking over at the teenage girl behind the counter.
“Yes,” replied Maria, “our uniform policy is either topless, or an oversized shirt with nothing else. It’s up to you every day.”

Benny looked around the room, there were about 4 men of varying ages all sat on different tables, looking at the server. “Is coffee the only thing you sell here?” Benny asked a follow up question.

“Technically yes. We sell coffees at very high prices. Customers can order a coffee, with add ons, all of which are detailed behind the counter,” Maria responded, gesturing towards the server who was now cleaning the counter. “Some of the add ons, we, as an all female work force, cannot currently provide… which is where you come in, should you want it.” A confident Maria leaned back in her seat looking at Benny.

“Add ons?” Benny asked curiously. He was catching the drift of what Maria was inferring but didn’t want to make assumptions.

Maria leaned forward and held her hands around her steaming americano, splitting two sugar sachets and stirring them in. “Some of our customers like a little bit of head on their coffee, some like to give that head back to the server.”

Benny could feel himself getting hot under the collar. Benny, a bisexual male who was no stranger to being a bit promiscuous, liked what he was hearing. “You’re not talking about frothy milk here, are you?” Benny asked playfully. Maria looked down at her coffee, trying to hide her playful smile. “No, I’m not.”

The two of them took a few sips of their coffees. Maria watching her opposite intently as Benny looked around the room, briefly at the customers, and then at the server who was looking back at him.

“Is there any staff discounts?” Benny asked whilst gazing at the topless server.

“That depends. Are you staff?” Maria replied.

Benny, now looking back at soon to be his new boss, “I’d love to,” he responds, as an erection starts to visibly bulge his slim fitted suit trousers.

“I’d be happy to employ you,” Maria adds, putting her hand out to shake.

Before the two could lock hands, Maria pulled away before adding one final statement.
“If you’re a barista here, you’re going to be giving add ons that you may not personally enjoy yourself. You don’t get to decide what you want to do and what you don’t, okay?”

An eager Benny stretched his hand out to try and meet Maria’s retracting hand. “Okay!” he responded.

Maria retracted her hand again. “I’m serious,” she adds, “a man, twice your age could walk in and request an Americano, with another request of gifting a certain kind of pie to his desired server. That being you.” Maria finishes her pitch, “Would you be happy to make a coffee for a customer, then proceed to let him use you in the way that he sees fit?”

The hard hitting question stunned Benny. He knew what the deal was but didn’t expect it laid out in front of him explicitly. “I’m a barista. I make coffees and I serve people. I look forward to serving anyone and everyone who walks through the door.”

Maria smiled and moved her hand to Benny’s, shaking it as a form of formal confirmation of employment. “Good,” Maria said whilst getting up from her chair. “Take off that shirt of yours,” Benny’s boss added whilst looking over him. Benny’s erection was clear as day. “Your shift started 15 minutes ago.”

End of Part 1.

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