0 comments/ 17889 views/ 2 favorites A Special Delivery By: longlegs Stillness and quiet in the office, I stretch and glance at the clock. Finishing up this project that had taken most of my week was a relief, it is getting late, time to head home. Alone in the office, I walk to the back, locking both the downstairs and upstairs back doors. Flipping off the lights, reaching for the door, the bell goes off. Opening the door, the delivery man, Phil is standing there. Glancing at my watch, he sees my confusion. "Yes, I am usually much earlier," he says. "I had a breakdown and there was no replacement truck," he says apologetically. "I am really needing the space for a big delivery tomorrow, is there anyone here that can help me unload?" Looking down at my skirt and high heeled state, I said "it's just me, but I will be happy to help." Setting down my stuff and kicking off my heels, I step into the back of the delivery truck. Stepping in also, he points to a large stack of boxes at the front of his truck, "all of these go in." As we start unloading the boxes, we brush against one another accidentally here, bump into one another there. Blushing more deeply than is necessary, remembering the thought I had the other day about Phil being in great shape. Wearing shorts now, with the warmer weather the muscled legs were very apparent. Trying to get my thoughts back to the task at hand...I grab a small package, slipping out of my hand it slides between the drivers seat and the stack of boxes remaining. Bending over the boxes to reach the case my skirt gets caught on the corner of another, pulling it high up exposing my upper thigh almost to my hip. I quickly look around to see if Phil noticed as I start to pull it down. His hand slips on top of mine, stopping me from fixing it. I look up, his eyes are now on my face, "what beautiful legs, don't cover them up," he says in a husky voice. Looking into his eyes, seeing the intensity of his gaze, my breath catches. His hand slides over my thigh, up onto my hip, staring into my eyes, he pulls me to him. Lowering his lips to mine slowly, watching my reaction as he does so. His kiss was tender, exploring, yet full of desire. As he feels my intense return of the kiss, he lets both hands run over my thighs. As he realizes I am wearing thigh high stockings, he runs his hands upward, over my hips and butt. Quickly my hands go to the back of his head as he lowers his head to play with my nipples through my blouse. Running his hands from my hips over my butt, then the lower part of my back...he finds the clasp of my skirt. Unhooking as he is still nibbling at my breasts, my hands are sliding over his shoulders as the desire builds. Unzipping the short zipper, his hands sliding under the fabric waistband, he pushes it downward. His hands slide under my silk blouse, cupping my breasts, he runs his thumb over the nipples, sending delicious shivers over me. Lowering his head once again, he nibbles at my taut nipples, as he sees my reaction of arching my back, he tugs on one. My hands are moving over his shoulders and to the front of his shirt. Quickly I unbutton his uniform shirt and run my hands over the dark matt of hair underneath. His skin is so smooth, the warm feel of it under my hands, I want to feel his skin against mine. Lightly I run my hands to his stomach then up around his back to his shoulders again. Pulling his shirt off....I rub my breasts against his chest. Seeing how excited they are through my blouse, smiling, he starts unbuttoning and slips my blouse off my shoulders. Tracing the outline of my bra up to the straps, he slides each off my shoulder, kissing and licking as he does one then the other. Unhooking it he drops it to the floor, kissing me deeply, darting his tongue in to explore, he lingers only a moment. Running his tongue down my neck he continues down each clavicle, then back to my nipples, nibbling and sucking until I am breathless. Finally he pulls our bare chests together, closing my eyes, I feel the heat of his desire escalating with mine. Sliding his hands over my shoulders, and back....he slides them down to my waist, and hips. Running them over my hips he brings them around to my stomach and the rim of my panties, slipping a few fingers just under the waistband, then to the leg openings he runs his finger slowly, lightly under their edges. Slipping my panties down over my hips, he lets them drop the rest of the way as he bends and licks my inner thigh, then my clit for a moment. Straightening, he looks into my eyes, his exploring intensifies....sliding a few fingers just inside me his thumb plays with my clit. Watching my eyes open and close, his other hand finds its way back up to my breasts. Squeezing, then pinching my breasts I am holding him tightly against me....arching for more of what his hands are doing to my body. Feeling his excitement, I reach out to find the button of his shorts, I need to touch more of him....feel more of his body. Unbuttoning his shorts, he helps me slide them off, then his briefs soon follow, exposing his very hard cock. Stroking his cock up and down I see the smoldering look in his eyes...he is wanting more....dropping to my knees I run my tongue over it. Over and over again, I run my tongue along his hard cock, then playing with the tip, tasting the pre-cum there....in and out I run his cock. Hearing him groan as he is holding my head at the tip, I run my tongue over and over that very sensitive spot. Pulling me up from my kneeling position, he returns the exploration, kneeling now he places his tongue just at the tip of my clit and runs it up and down, placing fingers back into my very soaked pussy. Sucking my clit just inside his mouth, he nibbles on it a little, a very hard orgasm overcoming my body. Straightening he slides his cock just inside of me....holding my waist he slides in deeper, holding my gaze as he does so. As he lowers his mouth to mine, he presses against me, pulling me to him, sliding deeper still into my excited body. With a slow rhythm he goes in and out of me, kissing my throat, breasts and nipples. Sliding my hands to the back of his head, trying to pull myself tighter against him...nearing orgasm again, a moan escapes my lips. As he is feeling me writhing with excitement, he increases his tempo, a very hot orgasm washing over me, then him, his kiss deepens.....as we are both so caught in the moment of excitement. Pulling away only slightly he sees excitement still burning in my eyes, as apparent as his own. Turning me around kissing the back of my neck while he runs his hands over my breasts, then around to my shoulders and down my back to my waist and over my hips. Lingering on my hips and butt, downward to my thighs he rubs his hands. Grabbing my waist, his excitement growing, he presses his cock into me again....quickly going in and out. Pinches my nipples, and nibbling on the back of my neck...he has me nearing orgasm again. Feeling the building orgasm coming...he pushes deeper and deeper, in and out, until we are both shuddering with fulfillment. "Phil, I..." I started to say, covering my mouth with his...there is no need for words. A Special Delivery For as long as I can remember, I've had a secret fantasy about deliverymen. I'm sure you all know the one: you get a routine delivery, groceries or laundry, and when you hand the deliveryman a generous tip, he thanks you with more than a smile. I never thought I would have the chance to make the fantasy come true, but one day last year, I did. My local supermarket offered free delivery and I usually took advantage of the service. Steve, their regular deliveryman, was a nice guy but not much to look at. He was around 50 and balding, with a little bit of a beer belly. He would have been completely ordinary except for his gorgeous blue eyes and killer smile. When he dropped off the groceries, I would find ways to make that smile appear just so I could see the twinkle in those baby blues. Steve had an easygoing personality that made it simple for us to become good friends in a short time. Little did I know that under that cordial smile there beat the heart of a lion, with a libido to match. My own libido had been neglected since I broke up with my last boyfriend. I was more than ready for a new adventure and thought Steve would fit the bill nicely. I was even more turned on by the fact that Steve was a transplanted Texan, with a drawl guaranteed to soak my panties every time he opened his mouth. In my dreams, he was opening his mouth for more than conversation. Steve had been delivering my groceries for about 6 months, and thanking me politely for my tips, when he dragged himself up my steps one Saturday. He looked awful. "I hurt my back yesterday," he explained. "You should get a massage," I said. "I have chronic back problems and that helps me a lot." "That sounds great," he said, grinning at me. "Know anyone who could do it for me? Free? I'm kind of broke right now." I was silent for a minute, wondering if this was my chance. Steve had never so much as touched my hand, except for a quick kiss and hug at Christmas when I rewarded him with an extra $20 on top of the regular tip. Steve seemed to sense my dilemma. "Well, if you know anyone, let me know," he said quickly, turning to leave. Before I could stop myself, I blurted "Well . . . I could do it myself . . . I learned some massage techniques from the chiropractor I went to last year." I smiled shyly, hoping he would get the hint. It didn't take long. Steve smiled and asked "Where do you want me?" Lost in my fantasies of having him all over me, I didn't answer. He touched me on the shoulder and I jumped guiltily. Laughing, he repeated the question. "Sit at the table," I said. "I'll start with your shoulders." I got some cream from the bathroom and told him, "Take off your shirt." When Steve pulled his tee-shirt over his head and threw it to the floor, I gasped in amazement. His beer belly hid an amazingly powerful chest, with just enough hair to make me drool. I've always loved hairy men. He sat back down and I began to massage him, but couldn't really work on his back with him sitting up. "This isn't working, Steve," I said. You'll need to lie down." He stood up and glanced at my tiny sofa and miniscule love seat. "I guess we'll have to use the bedroom," he said softly. My heart was in my mouth as I nodded. He lay on the bed with his arms wrapped around my pillow. I couldn't move for a minute, imagining those arms wrapped around me instead. I finally knelt on the bed, straddling his hips. "That feels so good," he sighed as I rubbed his back, working the kinks out of his tight muscles. All the time, I was thinking of another muscle trapped inside his jeans. Just touching him was making my pussy dripping wet. My crotch rubbed his buttocks as I continued the massage. As I worked my way down his back, he began to moan softly. "Are you all right, Ba . . . uh . . . Steve?" I asked "Yeah," he whispered. "I've never felt so relaxed." A little later, Steve began to squirm. "What's wrong?" I asked, kneeling beside him on the bed. Steve rolled onto his side and looked at me. "Uh . . . moving around on the bed has . . . kind of got me . . . hard," he answered. "I haven't had sex since I broke up with my girlfriend." I smiled and he blushed. "I didn't mean to get so personal, but I think of you as a friend." "That's okay, Steve," I said. "You know, you and I are in the same boat. I haven't . . . um . . . never mind . . ." I couldn't go on. My face was on fire from embarrassment. His erection made a huge bulge in the front of his jeans. I looked away, more embarrassed than ever. He took my hand and pulled me down beside him. "It's been a long time for you too, hasn't it, Baby?" he asked softly. I just nodded. "Well, we need to take care of that right now," he said, kissing me softly. "I know we both need it," he continued, letting his hands roam. "I've been hot for you from the day we met." I sighed as he fondled my breasts. All thoughts of proper behavior left me as we kissed and caressed each other. He removed my shirt, followed by my bra. I moaned as his mouth found a hard nipple, while his fingers slipped inside my sweatpants and then into my moist panties. I groaned as his fingers explored my pussy. When I reached down and opened his jeans, I got a huge surprise . . . well, two surprises. He wasn't wearing any underwear and his cock was immense! It sprang out of his pants, fully erect and at least 10 inches long. I fondled his huge stiff dick while he was making love to me, his mouth on my tits and his fingers deep inside my hot tight wet pussy. "Take them off . . . my pants," I finally gasped. Steve only took a few seconds to strip me and discard his own clothes. Then we were lying on the bed, sharing our first naked embrace. "On your back," I said a few minutes later. I climbed on top of him in 69 position and took his cock in my mouth. He nearly screamed with pleasure as I slipped my tongue over his head and ran my fingers up and down his long thick shaft. Steve pulled me open with his thumbs and took my clit in his mouth. I was close to cumming when he abandoned my clit and began licking up and down my hot pink vulva. I moaned as he thrust his tongue deep inside my cunt. After a few more minutes of oral exploration, we were both panting. I couldn't wait another minute for his cock. I climbed off him and lay on my back. "It's time for the next delivery, Steve," I said. "I need you inside me." Steve knelt between my legs, rubbing the head of his stiff dick gently against my pussy lips. He began to slide it into me, but suddenly stopped and sat back on his heels, saying "Oh, shit . . . wait . . . I don't have any condoms." I just looked at him and grinned before opening my night table drawer, revealing the array of condoms, in different sizes and colors, along with lubricant and spermicide. "For someone who hasn't gotten laid in a while, you sure have a lot of stuff ready," he commented as he chose the biggest condom. "My last boyfriend cheated on me," I explained. "After I dumped him, I wanted to make sure I would always be protected in case someone else lied to me. I hope that doesn't turn you off." "No, I'm impressed that you think so clearly," Steve said as he slipped the condom over his giant dick. He knelt between my legs again, teasing my pussy with the head of his cock. I groaned, "Baby, I can't wait . . . I need that delivery now!" Without another word, he sank his gigantic pole into me. After an ecstatic stretching and filling, his balls were pressing against my pussy hairs. It felt incredible! Steve fucked me until we were screaming loudly enough to be heard in his hometown of Austin, Texas. Cumming violently, I screamed, "That's it, you sexy cowboy! Ride me hard! Give it all to me . . ." That sent Steve over the edge. He groaned and shot rope after rope of cum inside my convulsing pussy. Steve rolled off me, collapsing at my side to catch his breath. He pulled me close and kissed me gently. "You're so good, babe . . . so hot . . ." We cuddled for a while, kissing and caressing. As he turned onto his back to pull me closer, he caught sight of my alarm clock. "SHIT!" he screamed, jumping up and grabbing his pants. "What's wrong, Baby?" I asked, startled. "I was supposed to deliver an order of frozen food to Mrs. Wilson an hour ago," he answered as he reached for his shoes. "I'll let you go for now," I said as I kissed him at the door. "But I'm going to be expecting another delivery very soon . . . And next time, I want you to deliver through the back door." ************************************* Special thanks to Howie for his love, understanding and support. I love you, honey. Many thanks to KenJames for his editing skills and friendship. You are always an inspiration. A Special Delivery I had been working for UPS for about 2 years driving a truck and delivering packages. It was an easy job that paid well, with great benefits. But nothing could compare to what happened to me last week. Many of the customers I deal with are women, left home alone by their businessmen husbands. There was one particular house at which I make several stops throughout my week dropping off things she had won doing sweepstakes off the internet. The lady of the house was an extremely attractive woman named Jennifer, probably in her early 30s. She had long red hair, ice green eyes, enormous tits, and one of the sexiest asses I had ever seen. To me she was a goddess. Every time I had a delivery for her, Jennifer would always greet me at the door with a huge smile, and a light touch on the shoulder. Just that touch alone was enough to tighten my pants, and make me light-headed. She was always friendly, and would usually stand on the porch making small talk with me for a few minutes. But this day was very different. I pulled up in front of Jennifer's house, gathered an arm full of her packages, and set off up her walkway. I knocked on the door, and waited with abated breath to see the gorgeous woman I knew would be opening the door. I waited a couple of seconds but no one came to the door so I knocked again. After waiting another minute or so I decided she must not be home, so I started back down the walkway to my truck when I heard the door open behind me. As I turned to greet Jennifer, I thought I was going to pass out right there in her yard. There she was standing in the doorway wearing her bathrobe. She looked absolutely amazing, her hair cascading down over her shoulders. The water was dripping from the ends of her hair, down her chest, and trickling down her exposed cleavage. She motioned me back towards the house and ask if I cared to carry her packages into the house for her since she wasn't dressed. I obliged Jennifer's request, thinking to myself I would do anything to get to lay my eyes on this gorgeous creature standing before me for just a few more seconds. Once in the house, she showed me where to sit the packages and excused herself to her bedroom, saying she wanted to give me a tip. I argued telling her that wasn't necessary, but she insisted so I waited patiently in the living room. While waiting on Jennifer I walked over and looked out the window to check on my truck. I was still gazing out the window as I heard her come down the stairs. I heard her footsteps coming towards me and before I could turn around, I felt something brush against my back. I quickly turned around, and a gasp came from my throat as I looked at my goddess standing before me in her bra and panties. I was breathless, as I scanned her magnificent body from her feet, to her shapely legs, past the well defined curves of her waist, to her beautiful breast, and then up to her face. She was standing there with her hands on her hips, just staring at me. I was still in shock. She walked towards me as I could only stand there unable to move as if she had some kind of power over me. When she got to me she put her arms around my shoulders and kissed me. She started soft and wet then progressed to hard and animalistic. She began kissing my neck, feeling her hot breath on my skin made me shutter. Then she started moving downward, unbuttoning my shirt as she went and then she slowly dropped to her knees. She unbuttoned my shorts and pulled out my swollen member, and started stroking it ever so gently. The tip of her tongue licked the head of my cock, then slid around the shaft to the base and back. I love to watch the head start to disappear between her luscious lips, and to see that playful smile on her face. Then, looking up at me with her beautiful green eyes, she opened her mouth wide and slid her lips over my cock while reaching up to massage my balls. After about 5 minutes I was really close to cumming in her mouth. Sensing this, she pulled away and warned me not to come yet that I hadn't fucked her yet. She smiled and went back to sucking my cock, stroking it with her hand at the same time. I felt the cum rising uncontrollably and then I exploded in her mouth. As I began to shoot she deep throated my cock, her lips and throat squeezing every single drop of cum out of me. Jennifer finished sucking out the last drop of cum and stood up. Grinning at me, she grabbed my by the hand and led me upstairs to her bedroom. By the time we got to her bedroom I had another massive hard-on, even after blowing such a huge load. She sat on the edge of the bed as I stood in front of her, I pressed my body closer to hers. I began kissing and licking my way down her neck sampling the taste of her silk like skin. As I kissed down her neck to her beautiful breast I continued to run my tongue along the curve of her breast as I reached behind her, undid her bra sliding it off. I cupped her tits in my hands, bringing each one to my mouth in turn, tonguing and sucking her nipples as I did so. I continue to explore her body with my mouthmoving from her tits to her stomach and down to the waistband of her panties. As I tugged at her panties with my teeth, she raised her hips so that I could slide them down her thighs. I could almost feel the heat of her pussy emanating from behind her panties. I bent forward as my tongue drifted along the edge of her panties teasingly stroking her clit with my fingers as I did. I began to suck on her clit and run my tongue all over her pussy. I sucked each one of her pussy lips into my mouth, then pushed my tongue deep inside her. I then slid my fingers into her pussy. I stroked them in and out as I continued to devour her pussy. As my tongue probed and licked Jennifer's pussy she moaned more and more loudly, grinding her crotch into my face. After a minute she stiffened and cried out, and I felt the gush of her moisture against my face. Jennifer sat up, grabbed me by the hand and pulled me onto the bed with her. She kissed me fiercely, my arms around her back holding her as close to me as possible. I love the feel of her warmth, the softness of her skin, and inhaling the scent of her hair as it fell around my face. She sat me up on my knees and leaned me back, resting myself on the back of my legs. Then she straddled my lap, and lowered herself onto my cock. She wrapped her legs around me, and I rocked forward thrusting myself deep into her. Her hips moved slowly up and down, meeting my slow thrust. She bit her lip and almost held her breath trying not to make any noise. Our thrust grew more intense, and it was like we were fucking for eternal bliss. Jennifer leaned back bracing herself with her arms and I felt her pussy tighten up around my cock like a vise. I reached down and started to caress her clit with my fingers, and her body responded with urgency. Her hips thrust against my hand and cock, lustfully craving every inch of me. I could feel her hips shudder and her pussy contract on my cock as she exploded and released her juices all over my cock. She knew I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer, as her pussy clasped firmly around my cock. Jennifer looked at me and told me she wanted me to pull out and come in her mouth. And with a few more deep strokes of her hot pussy I felt my cock begin to ache and knew I was about to cum. I pulled my cock out of her and stroked it, expelling my hot, creamy cum all over her gorgeous face and body. She swallowed half and took the other half on her chin and tits. It drizzled down to her belly. We helped each other dress, and she walked me downstairs to the door. She kissed me and said that she hoped that I enjoyed the tip she gave me. I assured her that it was a dream come true, and with that she gave me a shy, flirtatious smile and told me to have a good day! A Special Delivery Amelia's heart raced as Aiden maneuvered the car onto a side street, leaving the busy traffic behind. She looked out the window at the run down apartment buildings looking for building numbers. She knew they must be getting close to Nolan's building. She had some books to drop off for Charlene, Nolan's wife. However she secretly was looking for any excuse to see Nolan again. "Here it is." She exclaimed trying to remain calm, as she pointed at the building. Aiden slowed and pulled into a parking lot. Amelia looked at the numbered parking spaces. "There, that one right there." She said pointing to an empty parking spot. Aiden pulled the car into the parking spot and turned it off. Glancing at her and nodding. Amelia grabbed a bag from the backseat and eased herself out of the car, looking up to the second floor. As she climbed the steps she could feel her heart beating in her throat. She was so nervous. She reached the top of the steps and looked through the glass window and noticed Nolan strolling out from a room wearing a towel. She grinned to herself as she approached the door and rang the bell. Nolan jumped and rushed into the bedroom. Amelia heard what she thought was a muffled "Come in.", so she opened the door and strolled in looking all around. The apartment was messy, and oddly enough very quiet, except for the odd thrash she heard coming from the bedroom. Nolan rushed to get dressed. He wasn't expecting Amelia this early. As he slipped a t-shirt over his head he headed out to the living room. "Well you're early, ain't you?" He said with a grin as he walked down the hallway towards her. "Like the little peep show?" Amelia blushed a bit and tried to act calm. "Not really, you aren't my type." She shot back. As she remembered the encounter at her house that started a bit like this. Nolan looked Amelia up and down. She was wearing a blue sweater and jeans. The sweater hugging her body nicely, amplifying her breasts. He stopped just short of her and looked out the window and saw the top of a car parked in his parking space. "Looks like you've got a ride waiting for you." He said with a grin. Amelia turned her head to confirm as she felt someone grab her by the arm. "You didn't think I was going to let you go looking like that did you?" He said as he pushed her against the wall in the hallway. "Aiden's out there waiting on me!" Amelia exclaimed, feeling excited and turned on, but scared at the same time. "So? I'm in here." Nolan said as he brushed her long blonde hair away from her neck and began to kiss up to her ear, nibbling softly on her lobe. Electricity shot throughout Amelia's body as she felt his teeth gently pulling on her ear, and leaned back against the wall and ran her hand up his body. "That's a good girl." Nolan whispered into her ear, as he ran his hand up her body and squeezed her breast in his hand. "I've missed these." Nolan let go of Amelia's arm and grabbed her face, pushing his fingers inside her mouth. Amelia gladly sucked on his fingertips as he lowered his other hand and unbuttoned his pants. Amelia could feel worry rush through her body. She glanced out the door and noticed the top of the car still parked outside. "Aiden's right outside." She managed to say as Nolan grabbed her hair and kissed her cutting her off mid-sentence. She could feel Nolan's tongue against hers as he dropped his pants to the floor and took her hand placing it on his hard cock. She resisted a bit, but Nolan forcefully jerked her hand back and forth over his shaft as he pulled her head back and kissed her more passionately. She could feel herself getting wet as he placed his hands on her shoulders and forced her to her knees. "You remember this don't you?" He said looking down at her blue eyes with his cock in his hand. "You remember what it did to you, don't you?" He asked her as he stepped forward toward her. Amelia's eyes darted back toward the door then to Nolan's cock. She was so wet, she could feel herself aching for what she knew he was going to do next. "You want this now don't you?" Nolan said as he brushed the tip of his cock across her lips. Nolan wrapped Amelia's long blonde hair in his hand as he pushed his cock into Amelia's mouth. He moaned as he felt her warm lips wrap themselves around his shift. He looked down at her in her blue sweater looking up at him with inviting blue eyes as he gripped her hair harder and began to fuck her mouth. He pushed his cock deep inside her mouth slowly as he watched her swallow his whole shaft and glance toward the door. "You're mine right now, don't worry, I know how to treat you." Nolan said looking down at her as he stepped back, removing his cock from her mouth. Amelia wiped a trickle of spit from the side of her mouth as Nolan grabbed her arm and pulled her to her feet. He grabbed her sweater and lifted it over her head, leaving her arms in, and placing it behind her head exposing her red bra. He grabbed her breasts hard in his hand and pulled her bra cup down exposing her nipple. He leaned in and flicked his tongue across it slowly before squeezing and shoving his mouth down over. As he sucked he ran his hand over and pulled her other breast out as he leaned his head back and pushed them both together. "You're the finest piece of ass I've ever seen." He said as he spun her around to face the wall. Amelia felt him lean over top of her and nibble her neck as he ran his hands across her stomach and down to her buttons. "I can't, Aiden's waiting for me!" She exclaimed with a bit of panic in her voice, although now she was aching to be fucked. "You know you want me to fuck you." Nolan whispered in his ear as he unbuttoned her jeans and knelt down tugging them hard to her ankles. Amelia let him pull her now soaked panties down, as she braced herself against the wall. She winced as a sharp sting ran up her body as Nolan spanked her ass. Nolan grabbed her ass hard and spread her asscheeks as he circled his tongue around her pussy. He licked her pussy juice up as he shoved his tongue inside her and ran his hand up the inside of her leg and began to run his thumb over her clit. "You still want me to stop?" Nolan teased as he licked her pussy. Amelia moaned loudly and ran her hand up to her breast cupping it. Nolan slapped her hard on the ass again and squeezed her ass cheek as he nibble on it while slipping two fingers deep inside her. "You don't feel like you want me to stop." Nolan said as he began to run his fingers hard into her pussy. Amelia looked at the door again, but this time she didn't care. She just wanted him to fuck her. "Please fuck me." She moaned, squeezing her breast in her hands. Nolan stood up and grabbed her hips as he flicked his dick back and forth against her pussy lips. He slapped her ass hard as he entered her. He pushed deep inside her as he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face around to kiss her. She could feel his cock throbbing inside her as tingles spread throughout her body. Nolan ran his tongue along her lips and she could taste her own juices as he delve into her again and again. "Fuck." Nolan moaned as he pulled her hair hard. "This pussy of yours feels so fucking good." Amelia moaned loudly too, she could feel herself getting close to climaxing. Nolan ran his hand up her side and grabbed her swaying breast in his hand as he thrusted harder into her. Amelia was having all she could do to brace herself against the wall as he rammed against her. "Harder." Amelia screamed as she was getting close to cumming. "I'm so close." Nolan grabbed onto her hips with both hands and began to pound her hard. The sound of him slamming himself against her ass ringing out as he picked up the pace, harder and harder. Amelia pushed against the wall with all her might when she suddenly felt the strength drain from her arms and she fell against it, Nolan staying with her. Her face was pressed against the wall as Nolan leaned against her and rammed harder and harder. "Cum for me you little slut." Nolan whispered into her ear as he bit her neck. Amelia screamed loudly as she felt her pussy contract hard against his throbbing cock. Nolan kept ramming her hard, slapping her ass. "Cum for me again, this pussy is mine, and I want it to cum again." Nolan moaned into her ear as he forced his hand between her and the wall and squeezed her breast hard in his hand. Nolan thrusted deep inside her as he felt himself getting close to cumming. Amelia could feel his cock getting hard as a rock as her pussy slammed against it again in orgasm. "Ohhhh, that's it. That's it." Nolan moaned as he came. Amelia felt his load inside her as he stopped and leaned against her, kissing her lips. "You really are one fine piece of ass." Nolan said as he pulled out of her. Amelia's legs felt weak as she leaned back against him. She felt the sweat off his chest against her back through her sweater. She glanced toward the door again and the panic returned. "Oh my god, i've got to go." She screamed as she pulled up her pants and pushed her breasts back into her bra. Nolan helped her with her sweater then bent down to pull his own pants up. "Just tell him you had some bad coffee." Nolan chuckled as he reached for some paper towel and wiped the sweat from her face. Amelia glared as she fitted her sweater and turned to fix her hair in the mirror. "You better get out of here before I take this again." Nolan grinned as he squeezed her ass. Amelia headed for the door and opened it, looking back as Nolan winked at her. She shut the door and walked down to the car. "Fuck." She thought to herself as she opened the door and climbed inside. "I guess sometimes you get what you ask for."