0 comments/ 12045 views/ 1 favorites The Delivery By: Honey I was so mad! I had to wait at home, away from my boyfriend because I had to wait for the U.P.S. guy to deliver a package. God, I wish I were with Dan, my boyfriend. It's not like I never see him. Today, though, he had his apartment all to himself, which is very rare, since he has 3 other roommates. Oh just thinking about what we could be doing right now makes me wet. I was so lost in my thoughts that it took me a second to realize the doorbell was ringing. I went to open the door, and when I did, I almost fell to the ground. The most gorgeous U.P.S. guy stood in front of me. Wow, look at those muscles. "Hi, I have a package for you." (You sure do) I said, "Oh yeah okay." He asked me to sign and I did. He then said "The box is kind of heavy, could you help me?" It took me a minute to respond because I was too busy staring at his body. Then Dan popped into my head. I shouldn't be thinking like this or even looking at this stranger. I said okay and I followed him out to his truck. I couldn't help but notice he was looking me up and down all the way to his truck. I was used to it. I have to admit, I have a great body. A bonus was my legs. They were as long as they come and tan. Next to my 32CC breasts, they were my assets. When I climbed into his truck, he did something that took me off my feet. He pulled me close and kissed me. I did not hesitate. Our lips melted and soon I felt his tongue probing my lips. As I opened my mouth, I felt his hands slide down from my waist up into my skirt and to my ass. I suddenly pulled away, thinking about Dan. He asked what was wrong and I told him about Dan. He said that he wouldn't tell if I wouldn't tell. God, how could I resist this man? I pulled him close to me and kissed him. His hands were still under my skirt and he started to pull my black thong down. I unbuttoned his shirt and soon had his pants down around his ankles. Meanwhile he had managed to unbuttoned my shirt and he took one long look at me. My boobs were straining against the black lace of my bra. He then slid his hands to my shoulders and as they worked their way down my arms, the straps of my bra went with them. Then his hands went to my back and he skillfully unhooked my bra. As he did that, I lowered my lips to his 11 inch erect cock. I took it all in. His cock felt wonderful in my mouth. He leaned his head back and pulled my head even closer to him. Then after a few minutes, he pulled out. He told me he wanted to last as long as he could because he wanted to enjoy everything I had to offer him. I smiled seductively at him and he pulled me up and turned my back to him. I felt the head of his cock tracing the crack of my ass. As he did this, I moaned and leaned my ass back to him. He grabbed my waist and gently pushed his cock into me. Every time he went deeper, I moaned louder. Soon he was shoving his cock in and out of my ass and as he was doing this he was squeezing and fingering my tits. Just as I was about to scream out in ecstasy of my approaching orgasm, he puled out again. This time as he turned me around, he was leading me to the wall of his truck. I leaned back and opened my legs as he started to kiss my neck and slowly going down to my tits. He was sucking on them for a few seconds and then unexpectedly shoved his cock into my pussy. I moaned in pleasure. He began pumping in and out of me. I was at least 6 inches off the ground. Each time he would push his cock into me, I was lifted a bit off the ground. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my hands pushed his ass harder into me. In between my panting and moaning I yelled out "Harder, harder!!!! Fuck me harder!!!" Then we both looked at each other and we knew we were both close to cumming. I licked my lips and then I grabbed hold of his back. In that instant we both came together. After a few minutes I told him that I had to go and after he dropped off the box, I told him that if he ever had any more deliveries in my area to please stop by. He smiled and walked away. The Delivery Janet felt her heart racing as she pulled the delivery truck to the curb in front of the old house in the trees. She realized that she was sexually aroused at the prospect of bringing a package to this particular door. This was not Janet's first delivery at this rural address. The first time she brought a package, the person who met her at the door overwhelmed her. He was a giant of a man. He wore no shirt so she saw his bulging, rippling muscular torso. The tight jeans he wore revealed a tight, firm butt, and by the bulge between his legs, she knew he was well endowed. She remembered standing, staring at that bulge, before realizing what she was doing. She blushed as she handed the man the package and he exchanged the signed sheet, proving that he had received it. He grinned knowingly as he watched her leave. Then there was that second delivery. This time the man met her at the door wearing only a tight, black, French bathing suit. His hair and body were dripping as if he had just gotten out of a pool. This time, she made a concerted effort not to look at the great bulge in the front of that skimpy covering, but looked anyway. He laughed aloud when he caught her eyes quickly scanning his body. "Like what you see darlin'?" he asked in a Texas drawl. "You are always welcome to sample the merchandise." And then he laughed again. "Oh . . no. . . I . . I am so sorry," she stammered. "Sorry for what sweet thing?" he asked. "Sorry for wanting to do what comes natural? Hell, baby, we all like sex. Some of us just don't like to admit it." Janet rushed off that day, flustered and ashamed of herself. But she never forgot the man and what he said. And now, here she was once again, assigned to deliver a package to this same remote house. As she made her way to the door she realized that her panties were wet. She was so sexually aroused she was afraid to go to that door. And yet, she knew she couldn't help herself. She knocked. She heard a man's voice shout, "come on in, the door is open!" She opened the door a crack and shouted back, "I have a package." "Well bring it right on in here honey," the man called back. "Let me see what we got there." Janet pushed open the door and cautiously stepped inside. There, in the doorway, stood the man. And he was naked. Somehow she knew he would be. She stared at his great body, and her eyes quickly fell on his semi-erect penis. It was a magnificent example of manhood. Long, thick, and uncircumcised, the organ arched out like a sausage. She had known a lot of men but none of them ever graced her with such a magnificent cock. "Want to stay this time?" he asked. "I . . I . . yes . . yes I do," she answered. "You are so beautiful." At that, the man roared with laughter. "You ain't such a bad looker yourself honey," he said. "I been wanting to pork that nice little ass of yours ever since you first came to the house. It is why I been sending all these packages to myself." Janet knew she had a nice body, but she wasn't sure she was that great a looker. She always thought she was a little to wide in the hips and heavy in the chest for a woman standing only five feet, two inches. But some guys liked broad assed women. Right now she was glad this one did. Before she realized what was happening, this naked man was standing close, his hands on her shoulders. She looked up into his eyes. They were steel gray. She suddenly felt frozen, unable to move. He smiled and pulled her gently toward him and kissing her every so lightly on her lips. She still stood stiff and unyielding, her arms down at her side. Her heart was racing. This was all happening so fast! He leaned to kiss her one more, and suddenly the dam within her burst. She opened her lips and returned his kiss, slowly sliding her arms around his massive waist. They held that kiss, their mouths both open now, and she felt his tongue sliding between her lips. As their passion grew, he pulled her close and she felt his great organ, growing in stiffness, pressing against her clothing. The kiss lasted for several long passionate minutes. When it was over, he began kissing her gently all over her face as his fingers began to remove her clothing. She stood there, allowing him to have his way with her. She knew she was going to be completely surrendered to this strange giant. What she was doing was going against all of her principles . . . the moral teaching . . . everything she thought she held sacred. But she did not care. She lusted after this man and she knew she was plunging out of control. The jacket, then the blouse was off. Now, as he kissed her neck, his fingers gently unhooked her bra. She felt her full ripe breasts fall free, then caught her breath when he fell to his knees before her, taking first her left nipple and then the right one in his mouth and suckling. All the time his hands were working on her pants. First the shoes, then the work trousers, and then the panties. Now she was naked. His fingers now fondled her pussy as he continued to suckle her breasts. She felt her nipples getting hard in his mouth. Oh how she loved what he was doing. She spread her legs, still standing before him, allowing those prying fingers to explore her love cannel. Each time he touched her swollen clitoris, she shuddered from the pleasure it gave her. She moaned aloud, her hands pulling his head harder into her tits. Suddenly he stood, picking her up in his arms, and carried her into the adjoining room where there was a large bed. He put her gently down on it. As she opened her legs he climbed on his knees between them, towering over her. He looked deep into her eyes and then kissed her again, with great passion. She surrendered, kissing him back, feeling his great organ touching her. How she wanted him to take her! She actually raised her hips, trying to meet him . . to accept him . . But the penetration was not to come yet. He continued kissing her, while his hands fondled her breasts, explored her body, brushed her pussy. He was driving her crazy. "Please," she said. "Say it," he said. "You know. . . " "Say it." "Fuck me," she whispered. "Say it out loud bitch," he demanded. "Tell me what you want." "Please fuck me," she said out loud. She couldn't believe how enslaved she felt at this moment. "Tell me what you want me to do. Be vulgar," he said. "Put your . . . your . . . cock . . . " "Yes?" "Fuck me with your big cock," she suddenly demanded. "Shove it into my pussy. Give it to me now." "All right bitch, take it," he said. And she felt the great swollen head enter her. It entered gently at first, but then began to thrust its way deeper and deeper. She gasped as it filled her hot swollen pussy. She didn't think she could take all of it, but he forced it deep. She screamed . . . not in pain but in pure ecstasy. She had an immediate orgasm. It was so powerful her body stiffened, and the muscular contractions of her vagina forced him into an ejaculation. He fucked her hard for a moment, then pressed deep as the hot sticky semen began to pump its way into her. They kissed, their mouths open, their tongues thrust into each other's mouths, her arms and legs wrapped around him as he filled her with his love juices It was the greatest orgasm of her life. Janet never saw this man again. There never was another package delivery. One time she drove to the house and actually went to the door in hopes of finding him there. But the old house was vacant. The Delivery I had just gotten home, anxious to get out of my work clothes. I much preferred casual attire (shorts, T-shirt, and bare feet) to the white linen suit I had on. The red form-fitting blouse and red high heels matched the red buttons on the jacket, but it wasn't designed for comfort and I shed the jacket as soon as I walked in the door. I had dressed for an important meeting and as usual had gotten my agenda passed. Taking the clip from my dark hair and letting it fall softly below my shoulders, I headed for my room to change. The doorbell rang before I could ferret out the T-shirt I was looking for. "Damn," I thought as I headed for the door. "Not Alicia now." I had a list of errands and was anxious to get them over with. My best friend, Alicia, had been having guy problems and some days I was certain she was watching for my car to pull in the driveway, so she could come over to talk. I needed to get some things done and had told her so the day before. I would stop over later, but maybe she couldn't wait. Well, she would just have to run errands with me. At the door, stood some Fed-Ex guy with a package. I sighed with relief that Alicia wasn't going to pour her heart out about Phil. Alicia was into some kinky stuff and it was my opinion that Phil was taking things a bit too far. Opening the door, I realized the Fed Ex guy was kind of cute; tall with blonde hair almost down to his collar, and the most unusual gray eyes. I could always appreciate a good- looking young man. "Package for you, ma'am," he stated flatly. His arms held a clipboard and the biggest zip-lock baggie I have ever seen. In the baggie was a rather battered and torn box. I looked from the baggie to the Fed-Ex man. He was staring at me intently, as if trying to decide something. "The package was damaged in shipping, ma'am," he offered as an excuse. "So I see," I responded. The only package I was expecting was an order I had placed for some adult toys. Alicia had convinced me to order a few things, when she was getting some handcuffs and other kinky stuff. She knew I masturbated daily and she had promised me I would just love having toys as well. I had taken her advice and ordered what she had recommended. We had combined our orders to save postage and they were being delivered to my address. Although battered and torn, the package was discreet and it didn't seem to be obvious what was in the box. Decisively, he walked past me and laid the package on the small entry table, next to my keys. "I need to make sure nothing was damaged......other than the box," he stated. "Oh, I'm sure everything is fine," I shot back, almost too quickly. I was anxious to get on with my errands and there was no way I was unpacking this box in front of some stranger. "Ma'am, Fed-Ex will replace anything that we damaged, but it has to be reported. I have the claim form right here and it won't take a minute to fill out," he offered. His eyes were smiling, but the rest of him was strictly business. "No, no, I'm sure there was nothing breakable in the box," I countered. He handed me the clipboard, grabbed the baggie, and carefully removed the boxed before I could protest. "Now, if you'll just check the packing slip with the items, I can be finished with this form and on my way," he said. He grabbed the clipboard as he tried to exchange it for the package. A side of the box I hadn't seen was flapping and the contents tumbled to the floor. It was obvious what the items were. Before I could bend down to scoop them up, he was sitting on his haunches over the pile of toys, grinning at me. I was flushed and knew I must have turned as red as my shirt. Picking up some kind of whip (obviously from Alicia's order), he offered it to me. "Does this look damaged to you?" he asked merrily. "Uh no, no," I quietly stuttered and grabbed it from him. I bent down to pick up a bright pink dildo wrapped in clear plastic. I was too mortified to look at him. The dildo was huge! What in God's name did Alicia do with something that big? I decided I didn't want to know. "Do you think these still work?" he questioned with raised eyebrows. I looked over to see him holding the Alicia's handcuffs. "I'm sure they do," I mumbled, continuing my reach for the dildo. "We better make sure," he announced, quickly wrapping one cuff around my left wrist. "WHAT?" I yelled as I tried to pull my arm away. He let it go to grab my right hand and in a flash, he had the other cuff on me. I stood up a bit too quickly, unsteadily getting my balance and backing away from him. "Take them off," I ordered, "Take them off NOW." "Is this what you wanted?" he inquired, as he examined the dildo. His other hand reached for the box that had the picture of a vibrator. "Take the cuffs off me right now," I demanded. "Well, ma'am, I haven't come across the key just yet, so let's keep looking, ok?" he laughed at me. "Which to you prefer?" he asked holding out the vibrator and the dildo to me. "I don't know," I growled. "Just find the damn key." Not one to wait for anyone else, I decided to call Alicia. Certainly she must have an extra key; she seemed to have enough of these damn cuffs. Her perverted sense of humor would get a kick out of my embarrassment too. I left the Fed-Ex guy smiling at me, as I practically stomped to the phone in the hall. Before I could pick it up, he was behind me, trying to place a blindfold over my eyes. I shook my head and smashed my heel onto his foot. He yelped and I screamed, hoping one of the neighbors might hear me. He used the blindfold as a gag, quickly fastening it behind my head. It was effective enough to ensure that the neighbors wouldn't hear anything. He hands grabbed my breasts, mashing them roughly through my blouse and bra. I tried to spear his abdomen with an elbow but that wasn't very effective. Shoving me back to the living room he glanced around while holding me tightly. He snatched down the large fern I had hanging on a hook and grabbing the chain between the cuffs looped in over the hook. I was stretching on tippy toes to keep my balance. "That should do for the moment," he stated and walked off to pick up the scattered toys. Maybe, if I was lucky, Alicia would decide to pop in, I thought. The Fed-Ex guy brought an armful of articles to the coffee table, slowly and deliberately laying them out, like a display. Unwrapping the large pink dildo, he walked over to me and rubbed it against my cheek. "You like big cocks, huh?" he asked. All I could do was shake my head and try to say no through the blindfold in my mouth. Rubbing the dildo over my face and down my neck with one hand, his other hand started to unbutton my blouse. As much as I tried to back away from him, I couldn't, still stretched up on my toes. He finished unbuttoning the blouse, revealing the bright red bra that accentuated my 36C breasts. He shoved the dildo in my cleavage, and mimicked fucking my tits. Unclasping my bra in the back, he pushed it up, exposing me to him. He grabbed a nipple and swirled it between his fingers. Then pinched it until I yelped. He did the same with the other. My nipples were hard from his attention, and he flicked them a few more times, before rubbing the dildo over my breasts. Then he began to suck one breast while he teased the other with the dildo. Dropping the dildo to the floor, his mouth still nibbling my tits, he grabbed my ass and started kneading it through my skirt. He wasn't rushing or frantic, just determined. Walking behind me, he pulled the skirt up over my hips and whistled at white satin panties. "Nice ass," he complimented. SMACK! He hit my ass with his hand and I screamed into the gag. The tears started. I was determined not to cry believing I was too strong for tears. But his spanking had taken me completely by surprise. I was gasping for air through my nose and my arms were aching. "Hey, I thought you liked this stuff," he said when he saw the tears. I shook my head no. "Look, I'll take out the gag if you promise not to scream, ok?" he offered. I nodded and he removed the gag. I gulped for air between sobs. "Please let me down," I pleaded. "My arms are killing me." He kissed me, squarely on the lips, very soft but very firmly. "Kiss me," he ordered moving back to my lips. I returned his kiss and felt his tongue enter my mouth. He hands returned to my tits, rubbing and playing with them. When he finally broke the kiss, I again implored him to let me down. Back at the table, he unboxed a set of Velcro cuffs with ropes. Attaching one cuff to each ankle, he then tied one of the ropes to the leg of the couch. He unhooked me from the ceiling. "Sit," he commanded, as he pulled me to the floor by my hair. My skirt was still around my waist, but I didn't care. My arms were so glad to be allowed to drop to my lap. Grabbing the other rope, he pulled it to spread my legs apart and tied it to a chair leg on the other side of the room. He grabbed the vibrator from the box and picked up a set of batteries. "Very considerate to supply these too, don't you think?' he asked as he inserted the batteries. Turning it on, the buzzing seemed to fill the room. He walked behind me, and I felt the heat from his body as he knelt at my back. He slid the vibrator over my stretched panties, between my legs. I had never felt such a sensation and jumped, gasping. "Like that, huh?" he teased, as his other hand again went to my left breast. He was rubbing the vibrator up and down over my slit. I felt myself getting wetter and wetter. Putting the vibrator in my shackled hands, "You do it," he ordered. "No. Please no, " I whispered. He abruptly got up and reached in his pocket as he walked to face me. As he extracted a box cutter, I started to scream. He quickly clamped his hand over my mouth. "None of that. You promised," he reminded me. Sliding the knife under the waistband of my panties, he easily sliced through the material. I breathed a sigh and he removed his hand from my mouth. He cut the other side of the panties and pulled them out from under me, tossing them across the room. Then he just stared at my exposed shaven pussy for a minute. Reaching up quickly, he cut the straps to my bra and threw that across the room. "Now, use that to make yourself cum or maybe I'll have to see if that whip works any better," he ordered. I moved the vibrator slowly over my slit. He tightened the leg ropes, spreading me as far as was comfortable, then moved a chair to face me. He undid his pants, and extracted one of the thickest cocks I have ever seen. It was partially erect and already huge. He sat down in the chair and started stroking himself as I moved the vibrator over my lips. I was sure he could see I was oozing pussy juice. "Put it in your cunt," he ordered. "Fuck yourself with it." I hesitated and he reached for the bullwhip. I shoved this foreign object in my pussy and slid it in and out. I couldn't believe how good it felt. I started to moan in time to my rhythm as I watched him stroke his monster cock. It was purple and the veins were sticking out. I wondered if it would feel good or if it would hurt too much. I felt myself start to build towards climax, shocked that I could feel that in this situation. I closed my eyes and felt my hips wiggling a little. I had never felt so horny. My need was so great, it hurt. Concentrating of the feelings emanating from my pussy, I never noticed him leave the chair. Suddenly I felt the vibrator pulled from my hands and out my cunt. I moaned loudly at the sudden absence. Leaning over me, he kissed me and I returned the kiss, hungrily. "You want more?" he crooned. "No," I replied, followed quickly by "I don't know". His fingers found my pussy and slowly he wiggled two in. I gasped and moaned for him. "Now do you want more," he asked. "I don't know," I whined. He wiggled his fingers on my g-spot. "Yes, " I whimpered. "Yes, what?" he questioned. "Yes, I want more," I quietly pleaded. "More what?" he teased, lightly stroking my pussy. "I need to cum. Please," I begged. "Please make me cum." His hand left my cunt, lightly brushing my clit and sending shivers throughout my body. "Your choice," he offered, holding his cock in one hand and the large pink dildo in the other. My eyes went from one to the other. The dildo was obscenely large. It would never fit without excruciating pain. His cock was big, but perhaps manageable. I needed to cum. I wanted to be fucked. "Fuck me," I decided. "What?" he asked. "What EXACTLY do you want?" "I want you to fuck me with your cock......... Please................Please fuck me", I told him, looking at the floor. He stroked his cock before my eyes a few times, teasing me. "Play with your clit for a minute while I get ready. But DON'T Cum yet," he commanded. I gently rubbed my clit as he laid the large dildo against my pussy lips. "NO," I yelled, pushing it away. He grabbed the chain of the handcuffs and pulled my hands over my head and back behind me, forcing me to lie back on the floor. He grabbed the armchair and stuck the chain under a chair leg. His mouth grasped my right breast and sucked. I moaned and wriggled as his hand played with my other nipple. I felt his fingers join mine on my clit and moaned louder. "Please," I begged. He stabbed his fingers into my pussy and fucked me for a minute, before removing them. Shoving them in my mouth, he ordered "Lick them clean" and I sucked my juices from his fingers. He tried to replace his fingers with his cock but it was too large to fit in my mouth. I ran my tongue around the head, swirling it under the sensitive ridge and felt him spasm. He moved to between my legs. "Oh yes," I moaned as I felt the huge head rub against my clit. "Please, please now." I felt him slowly slide the head inside me and stop. It hurt but not too uncomfortably. He rubbed my clit as he inched his way slowly, until he could go no further. As I became accustomed to his girth, I arched my hips to him. He pulled out slowly. I groaned as he massaged my g-spot with his cock. "Don't tease me anymore, please," I begged. And he proceeded to rhythmically slide in and out. I came quickly, an earth-shattering orgasm that made him moan loudly. He continued his sliding, pounding me with that big cock. I came twice more, easily before I felt him stiffen, and groan; his hot cum invaded me. He lay on top of me, kissing me, until he softened completely. Unlocking the cuffs, he wrapped me in his arms. "You know, I got stuck with your delivery," he said. "We all knew what was in that package, but the guys figured some old, withered broad ordered it. Being the newest there, I got stuck with the delivery. No one wanted some old, bored, housewife hitting on him. Won't the guys be surprised when I tell them about you!" he laughed. The Delivery Caleb parked his delivery truck and picked up the package. The package wasn't to deliver to this house, but it made his appearance in the neighborhood more acceptable. He had been driving this route for several months now. Had even delivered a package or two to this house, but that was not his motive today. He looked at his watch. It was a good time. She would be in the living room. He thought back to the first day he came to deliver a package. He had walked up to the door and through the window has seen a large screen TV, with a porn movie playing. As his eyes scanned the room he saw her. She was a tall woman, dressed in short shorts and a crop top. The shorts barely covered her ass. She had full luscious tits under the top. But what she was doing was what caught his eye. She was standing in front of the TV slightly to the side, watching it intently. She brought her hands up to her tits and began to rub at them through the material, paying close attention to her nipples. Tweaking them, pinching them. On the screen the woman in the picture was being fed a huge cock into her mouth, which she sucked at greedily. He watched as the woman moved one hand from her tits, down across her belly and into her shorts, she rubbed herself slowly. Caleb got an instant hard on; instinctively he reached down and rubbed his cock through his uniform pants. The action on the screen continued, the woman was gobbling the cock, the mans hand firmly wrapped in her hair as his glistening cock pumped her mouth. Caleb groaned, he loved cramming his dick down a throat. The live woman was still rubbing her pussy and Caleb could see the material getting wet. Apparently she was moaning as she kept licking her lips. Damn this was hot. His cock twitched against the material of his pants, begging to be released. Damn he would love to be able to bust through the door and bury it into what he could tell was a very wet pussy. Suddenly she dropped her shorts and she walked over to a sofa and sat down. She propped her legs on the coffee table and spread them. Her pussy hairs glistened. She pulled down the straps of her top and her tits came out. They were indeed luscious. Caleb would have loved to manhandle them, knead them pinch them and suck them. He saw her reach behind a pillow, she pulled out a big dildo, and she kissed it and licked it. Oh yeah baby, Caleb thought to himself. She began to suck on it as if it were a mans cock. Caleb couldn't stand it, he quietly placed the package down and reached for his zipper. He pulled out his dick. It was oozing precum at the tip. He rubbed his palm on it, wrapped his fingers around himself and began to stroke slowly. The woman moved the dildo down towards her pussy. He looked at the screen as he watched he saw the man in the tape push his massive cock into the woman ass. He glanced back at the woman on the couch just as she slid the dildo into her snatch with one push. Her back arched as she began to fuck herself. Caleb's hand began to move on his dick with the same rhythm she was doing. He couldn't believe he was jacking off on this woman's porch . He was whispering to himself, yeah baby fuck that pussy. She was ramming herself deep, her tits were bouncing up and down. He tried to imagine the sounds of her wet pussy. She was humping against the dildo hard. She would thrust it in and out deep and then grind it inside her. Caleb tightened his grip on his cock as he watched her, as if it was her pussy squeezing him tightly. He whispered to himself, fuck me baby. He knew she was close to cumming as her free hand moved to her clit and began to rub it , faster and harder. He moaned deep in his throat, he heard her scream through the door as her orgasm hit her. When she took the dildo out of her pussy and rammed it into her mouth it sent him over the edge, he had to bite his lips as his hot cum spurted out of him, so he wouldn't be heard. He watched her as she cleaned every drop of her own cum off that dildo. Caleb looked down, his creamy cum slowly dripping down the wall of the house. He stroked himself a little more, then put his cock back in his pants and zipped them up. Later that night after work at home, he replayed it lying in his bed, jacking himself off several times. Here it was months later and he was coming back 2-3 times a week. Every time he watched her and he jacked off. Today he walked towards the house, his dick already rock hard in his pants. He snuck around to another vantage point he had found behind some bushes. He unzipped his pants and looked in the window. She was there, but she wasn't alone today. There were 3 black men with her. The men all had massive thick cocks, which they were stroking slowly. She was down on her knees in front of them, totally naked. Caleb watched as one of the men laid down on the floor and he pulled her on top of him and impaled her on his dick. Her pussy swallowed him. He began to bounce her up and down, with deep thrusts. Caleb knew she was soaked his black clock glistened like it had been oiled up. One of the other men stepped up and grabbed her long hair and he shoved his dick into her mouth, this pulled her forward and the third man moved behind her, knelt and placed the knob of his cock against her ass and he rammed it home. Caleb's hand pumped his dick. The woman's face showed deep ecstasy. The man who was fucking her ass gripped her hips and he fucked her deep and hard. Suddenly he pulled out and shot his jism on her ass, loads of creamy white cum dripped down her ass crack and cheeks. She threw her head back as she rode the cock in her pussy; Caleb knew she was cumming and cumming hard. He heard her scream in pleasure. The man inside her also came and he watched as she milked his dick dry. There was still one man to go, he pushed the woman off his friend. It was then Caleb noticed just how long and massive his dick was, it had to be 11" long and thick like a baby's fist. He moved the woman to all fours and pushed her face down into the carpet, he shoved her legs far apart and slapped her ass hard, his hand leaving a print on her ass. The two other men began to smile and nod their heads, urging him on. He slapped her ass again and again. He rubbed his dick down her wet ass and creamy slit. He reached up and yanked her head up by her hair. Caleb could tell he was making her beg for it. Yeah, he thought to himself, make the bitch beg! He stroked his own dick faster, he was going to cum and he wanted to time it so he did when that massive dick plunged into her. As the man shoved himself into her pussy he pushed her face back into the carpet. Her body just shuddered over and over. Caleb shot his load. Even after cumming he stayed crouched by the window, watching. The large man fucking her hard and deep. The other two men were jacking off their hard dicks again. He saw their lips moving and wished he could hear what they were saying. They moved up and she raised her head from the floor, within seconds her face was dripping with their loads. The man in her pussy suddenly arched and threw his head back. Caleb knew he was pumping his hot cum deep into her pussy. She collapsed on the floor as he pulled out of her. The three men slapped her ass and they got dressed. Caleb crouched lower as they came out of the house and jumped into a near by car. His cock was hard again. She lay on the floor, but Caleb saw her hand reach under herself for her pussy. The bitch wanted more! She was humping her hand. He thought quickly, her front door was unlocked, and she was full of cum, a nice juicy sloppy cunt wanting more dick. He couldn't stand it any longer, for months he had dreamed about fucking her cunt, her ass, her mouth. Here was his chance. He slipped through the front door, closing it softly behind him and locking it. She was on the carpet still humping her hand and moaning when he crept up behind her. He found his voice. "You nasty fucking slut, it's time for more!" He undid the belt from his pants and slid it off, he doubled it and slapped it together. "Master!" she gasped. The Delivery Disclaimers: Mine. Ok, I tried to write a PWP; I'm not sure if it worked, but at least I gave it a try. Let me know what you think, I just love feedback. Other than some explicit scenes between women, there's no language or violence. *** There are moments in one's life when time seems to stand still. The air around you prickles with intensity, electric shocks course through your stock still body and you literally feel your breath catch in your throat, unable to release your pant up emotion. That is exactly what happened to me a few days ago, and I can't help but continue to dwell on it. Somehow, it may seem absurd, but I have never felt like that before and I'm not sure if I'll ever get the privilege of experiencing it again. I was lounging around house, doing nothing in particular, nothing productive, that is, when the doorbell rang. The rest of the family was scattered around the house and since I am the youngest, or so they keep telling me, I was sent to open the door. I knew there was a reason I kept doing what I was told...from that moment on, I swore that I will forever be the one to open the door, in the pathetic hope that she will be standing there. It's the holiday season and people keep sending all sorts of crap to show their appreciation. I bet you all know what I'm talking about; flowers, chocolates, fruit baskets, lingerie...oh, I guess that one's just me. Never mind. Anyhow, as I was opening the door I was immediately faced with a huge bouquet of flowers. Underneath, I spied a pair of very shapely legs attached to a cute torso leading to a pair of straining arms. I looked on appreciatively when I was caught staring. The face of the mystery person revealed itself to me when she glanced to the side, albeit with much difficulty, and glared. Her eyes were a beautiful shade of green, I managed to note. My mom's voice, screaming from the other room, asking 'who was at the door' woke me from my stupor. I shook my head and gained my senses, relieving the poor straining girl of her burden. Taking the flowers inside the house, I placed them quickly on the kitchen counter, screamed back to my mom, telling her it was a flower delivery, and then sprinted back to the open door. Looking much relieved with a heartwarming smile on her face, the delivery girl froze for a moment, staring at me as I had done earlier. Smiling sheepishly I looked down at myself. With an appraising and critical eye I cringed at my apparel. When the doorbell rang, I was about to workout for a bit and that is the reason why this beautiful girl standing in my doorway found me dressed in a pair of baggy pink trousers and a tight white t-shirt that left nothing to the imagination. Yes, I'm aware of the fact that I said I was lounging around, doing nothing in particular, but I was just about to start working out...honestly. After what seemed like a lifetime, okay, so it seemed to me like a lifetime because as she was busy appraising me, I was indulging in a little more ogling on my part. The next thing I know, she smiles at me. That brilliant, pearly white smile struck me like the sun on a bright spring morning. I was yet again stunned mute, looking quite retarded with my pink pants and widely hanging mouth. Giving myself a hard shake and a strong mental slap, I answered her smile with one of my own and said charmingly, "Hi." A university graduate and that was the smartest thing I could come up with. She looked down shyly for a moment and answered my greeting. Immediately, as if something magical had transpired, as though the sun dimmed and the moon changed its shape and color, the skies shifted and I resumed my cocky façade. Usually, when I was out and about, I had quite the reputation, being known as a player, a seducer, a charmer, and many more descriptive nouns I'll refrain from repeating. But, since those other nouns have come from the evilly spewing mouths of those scorned, yes, by me, I shall neglect to take any notice of them. Back to the present, I had this beautiful woman at the ready, looking quite interested and flushed on my doorstep and she still had her pants on. Something must have been wrong with me...perhaps I was coming down with something. My self reflective state taking a backseat to my libido, I stepped forward and said, "Hi." The girl smiled and chuckled, her flushed features becoming a bit more manageable. "Happy holiday." She said in a soft, sweet voice. Finally able to get my bearings and find my lost vocabulary, I said, "Thanks, to you too." And without a second glance I rushed back inside, leaving a stunned delivery girl at my door, wondering if she'd reached an insane asylum veiled by the façade of a normal household. She might have been right, I'll agree. Running into my room, I took my wallet out, grabbing a bill or two to give her as a tip. When I got back to the door, she was fortunately still there, but was just about to turn and leave. "Wait," I screamed like a maniac. She stopped and turned back, looking a bit worried now. I had to stop my crazy act or I would lose this chance forever, and I didn't intend on letting her leave without having tasted those sweet looking lips, to say the least. I chuckled as I got my breath under control, "I'm sorry, I must seem completely crazy, huh?" She nodded silently, but a small smile was forming at the corner of her lips. "Yeah well, I'm a little flustered, you see." Yey, I got my vocabulary back, I congratulated myself with enthusiasm. "It's not every day that I get to open the door and have such a lovely sight greet my eyes." I high-fived myself; the charm was back in full as well. Her cheeks blushed crimson yet again, the shyness creeping back into her gaze, trying to make room alongside the barely restrained desire. Or was it just my wishful thinking? "I'm glad you like the flowers. Thanks for the tip." She said while pushing the bills into her jean pocket. "I did like them, but not half as much as I do you. Their beauty pales in comparison to yours." Did I just witness a movement in those eyes...one that was pushing the shyness away, allowing the lustful look more room to roam? "Do you know how to get to the highway, or would you like some directions?" I asked; a knowing, confident smirk firmly in place. "Directions would be...helpful." She finally said. Grinning with satisfaction, I yelled into the back of the house, for the rest of the family and the rest of the neighborhood to hear, that I was going to show the girl something and would be back in a little while. Now, indeed I was about to show the girl something, but it was going to take a bit more than a little while. Closing the door behind me, I walked her to the elevator and pressed the call button. As we were waiting for the lift to come up, smiles passed between us. What was about to take place was quite obvious to us both. The elevator door opened and I let her go in first. When the doors shut closed, I pressed the stop button and felt the car shudder as it pulled to a stop mid-floor. Biting my lip in thought, I looked at her questioningly, still playing a game of tag, "So, what do you think we should do? We could call for help, or take the time to get to know each other a bit better in this conveniently private space." That mischievous gaze returned to her green eyes, "I think it would be nice to get to know each other." "My thoughts exactly," I said and mauled her, pushing her against the wall and kissing her lips hungrily. She was small so I had to be careful how I handled her, but I knew she could take a bit of rough treatment, and even excitedly so. Licking, nipping and tasting her sweet lips in hard, unrelenting kisses, I pushed my tongue through her pursed lips, exploring her depths. My hands couldn't sit still as they mapped her torso, caressing her waist, then moving over to her tight little stomach, and then finally cupping her breasts in both hands. They were perfectly sized and felt so right in my hands as I kneaded them softly, pulling on her hard nipples, making them harder still. She felt so good against me that I couldn't help a soft moan when her tongue thrust back into my mouth, allowing me to suckle it and capture it between my teeth. It was by far one of the sexiest, hottest kisses I've experienced in my life. Her hips began thrusting against me, and I knew it was time to relive her of them. I had no idea how they managed to stay on her for so long. Pushing slightly away, I gazed at her face which was flushed and starting to dampen with sweat of desire. She was breathing heavily and looking at me with eyes ready to devour. I smiled cockily, shaking my head. "Not yet, baby." Unbuttoning her jeans, I hurriedly pushed them down to her thighs and unceremoniously pushed my hand inside, all the way down to her soaking panties. She looked so amazingly sexy undulating against me, pressed in between me and the wall. When I finally entered her she gasped loudly, rocking harder against my hand. The sounds in the elevator were getting louder and I had to stop for a moment, for fear that we would be discovered. I covered her mouth with my other hand and whispered to her as I continued thrusting deeply inside, "Shh...you don't want to give us away, do you?" When she shook her head in the negative, I smiled and said, "Good, then be quiet, baby." I kept my hand over her mouth but when my thrusts got a little more enthusiastic, almost raising her off her feet, she couldn't stop the harsh squeak that escaped. I shook my head, took my hand away and pushed my tongue inside her gaping mouth, swallowing the rest of her sounds, as I continued to bring her to the edge of her pleasure. Finally, she allowed her body to succumb to the great torrents of release, whimpering against my mouth as her body shuddered and trembled. She was so soft and it felt so sweet to hold her when the last contractions left her body helplessly drained. Caressing the blonde hair out of her closed eyes, I placed a soft kiss on her forehead. She opened her eyes and looked at me. "You were so amazing. I can't believe we did this, but it was one of the best experiences I've had...of this kind, I mean." She was going shy on me again. After all we've been through, she still averted her eyes when she spoke to me. She was absolutely, painfully adorable and I knew there was no way I could possibly let go. Composing herself, rearranging her disheveled clothes and hair, I finally released the stuck elevator. People were starting to get annoyed, pounding on the doors, asking questions that were getting a little too hard to ignore. When we reached the bottom floor, I held the door open as she got out, still trying to ignore the growing anger of my impatient neighbors. Sheesh, you would think that people could use the stairs in a three story building. When the delivery girl was busily writing something on a piece of paper I suddenly realized; I had no idea what her name was. I kept calling her 'the delivery girl' in my mind and her name simply didn't seem important a minute ago. Yes, I'm aware I might be classified as a pig and I'll even admit that what I did wasn't a model of good manners, but hey, I had slept with the girl and I was still interested in knowing her name...I think that completely redeems me, don't you? Snapping me out of my musings, the girl thrust a piece of paper into my hand and turned around to leave, saying, "I gotta go, I have a few more deliveries to make. Call me." I looked at the piece of paper and smiled; 'Emma', it somehow suited her. "Hey Emma!" I tried out the name on my lips. She smiled and looked back, "Yes?" "I'm Jamie. And I hope those other deliveries aren't of the same kind..." I tried to convey my interest in the only way I knew how...as socially challenged as it seems. Emma simply smiled, shaking her head and repeating slyly, "Call me," before she left. I sighed with a smile on my lips that even the pissed off appearance of my neighbors didn't manage to wipe. I guess they finally found the stairs. The End The Delivery I sprawled naked on my couch, watching a TV show which wasn't very interesting. June 15th was unusually hot. School was out for the summer and I could hear young kids playing in their yards out front. A ball bounced on the cement in the basketball court across Ancy Alley behind my house. Six black teen boys, some recent high school grads and some home for the summer from their first year in college, laughed and yelled as they played. I gave a quick thought to going out on my back porch, just for a minute, to see if my big white tits and pussy could stop the basketball game. I smiled as I let the thought slip from my mind and went back to watching TV. The doorbell rang and I wondered who it could be. I got up off the couch and walked over to the window. Looking out my large front window, I could see a delivery truck parked down in the street in front of my house. I wasn't expecting anything. Suddenly my eyes caught some movement on the porch. I glanced to my left and saw the grinning face of a young black guy staring back at me. He was enjoying the view of my big white 42DD tits bouncing back and forth in the window. I saw him say something and a much older black man in a uniform, holding a package, stepped over and looked in the window. A big smile flashed across his face too. After allowing them both a little longer look, I stepped back from the window and pulled on my short see thru baby doll nightie which I keep hanging on the door in case anyone knocks. I smiled to myself thinking this might be a fun day after all. I opened the door and stepped into the doorway, my toes on the porch and my heels inside. Both of them stood staring and grinning. "Hi, guys, what can I do for you?" I asked. "Damn, mama," said the older guy, "There's lots you can do for us, specially with them big titties and that pussy showing thru that little bitty cloth you got covering them. But we is just here to deliver this package. " "Damn, you're hot mama," said the young one. I couldn't help grinning back at them. "So are you both here together?" "Yea, baby, my names John and he's my helper, Billy. And the package says you're Lois Kubik, is that right?" "Yea, that's me. So you look awful young to be working as a delivery person," I said to the young black guy. "I turned 18 last month. I'm doing this job for the summer, till I go back to school in the fall." Neither one of them seemed in a hurry to leave. They just kept staring at my big white tits which bounced every time I spoke or moved. "So are you going to college?" "Naw, I failed the 10th grade. Had to take it over again. So I'll be in 12th grade this year and graduate from Oliver High School next summer. " "Now you look like you've been out of school for a while," I said, turning to look at the older black man, and letting my tits swing back and forth. "Yea, I'm 64 but I can still get my dick hard," he said, laughing as he watched my white tits and pussy. "I bet you can, I bet you both can." Billy stepped forward suddenly and gripped the front of my nightie. "Dammit, Mami, you ain't hiding nothing with this little piece of cloth covering you. Why don't you just take it off and give us a good look and feel of what you got. " He pulled the nightie apart, popping open the 3 little buttons holding it closed. My big tits fell out causing their eyes to open even wider. Billy put his hands on my hips and leaned his head down, sucking my left tit into his mouth. Chewing my tit, he slowly slid his black hands around my bare ass and gripped the bottom of my nightie. He tugged on it, pulling it off my shoulders till it fell onto his hands and he dropped it onto the floor. I was now naked in my front doorway with Billy sucking my tit and playing with my ass. I heard John cackling as he watched. "Don't chew off her tits, Billy, I wanna fuck them big melons later." Billy walked me back inside and John followed, closing the door behind us. Billy turned me around, gripping my big white tits, and guided me where he wanted. He walked me into the dining room and kitchen, then back into the living room. John followed, reaching around me and feeling my pussy. John walked around and sat on the couch. He grinned up at me as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his black cock. Billy bent me over so my head was down in John's lap and his cock rubbed my face. "Yea, Lois, you like my cock rubbing all over your face, don't you? Now open your mouth wide, baby, cause you are gonna swallow all 8 inches, "he said laughing. I loved having my face pressed into his cock and balls, and smelling the sweat down there. I did as he told me and opened my mouth wide. John grabbed my ears and raised my head up, rubbing his cockhead against my lips. Behind me, I could feel Billy pushing his big black cock up against my ass. He gripped my ass cheeks hard and spread them wide open. He pushed his black cock up into my ass crack and grabbed my hips. As John lowered my mouth over his black cock, Billy rammed his dick up into my ass. My body slammed forward, pushing my head down into John's lap and I swallowed all 8 inches of his black meat. I could hear Billy laughing as he pounded his cock deep into my ass. John jerked my head up and down on his cock, never letting me take it out of my mouth. My tits flopped all over as both men pounded their black cocks into both of my white holes. I loved every minute of it. They hammered me back and forth. I thought Billy would rip my ass open he slammed his cock in me so hard. Over and over he pounded his meat deep into my ass. I could feel it way up inside me, big and hard. "You love that don't you, Lois, you big fucking white ho." Billy shouted. "You only happy when you got a big black cock stuffed up your white ass and another plugging your mouth. " Billy laughed as he grabbed my big tits and pulled on them, slamming his cock harder and deeper up my white ass. John kept pumping my head up and down his wet cock forcing his 8 inches deeper down my throat. He lifted my head up, letting his black meat pop out of my mouth. He grinned down at me, rubbing my face back and forth on his wet dick. "Lois Kubik, you one big fucking white slut. You love my big black cock, don't you? Tell me, bitch, tell me how much you love it. " "Oh yea, baby, I do love your big black cock. I love the feel and I love the taste and I love the fuck from it. Give me more, baby, please give me more. Please. " "Yea, I'm going to give it to you. But first I want you to give my black cock a kiss. Kiss my cock like it's the love of your life, bitch. " I moved my face forward slowly till my lips touched his black meat. I kissed his cockhead gently, licking my tongue softly over it. Then I moved my lips over his cockhead kissing it deep. My tongue slipped into his cock slit n I frenched his cock slit. Next, I slid my lips down his black dick, flicking my tongue out licking and kissing all the way down. When I reached the base of his cock, I slipped my tongue out under his black balls and sucked them into my mouth. Meanwhile, my whole body shook as Billy kept fucking my ass. I was loving every minute of it. They were so good. Finally, John pulled my head up and shoved my mouth back down on his black cock. "Swallow my cum load now, Lois," he said as he pumped my head up and down faster and harder. It happened all at once. I felt a blast of wet liquid fill my ass as Billy shouted. Then suddenly my mouth filled with John's cum juice as he pounded my face faster n faster. "Drink it all, Lois, drink every drop. Swallow it you white slut." Billy began to slow down as he emptied his cock into my ass. I could feel some cum running down my legs. Then Billy put his cock up on my ass and shot a little more cum over my ass. John pulled his cock out of my mouth and gripped it in his hands. Stroking fast, he shot a big cum load over my face then rubbed his cock in it and all over my face to. Finally, they both emptied their dicks in me and on me and I thought we were through. I started to stand up, but Billy grabbed my hair and twisted me into a crouching position. "Not so fast, Lois, we ain't though yet," Billy said as he guided me out into the kitchen. "How bout it, John, it's dinner time ain't it? " "Oh yea, Billy, and let's make Lois our dinner." Billy pushed me backward and lifted me up laying me down flat on the kitchen table. Billy came round to the side of the table and dropped his pants. He twisted my head so I was staring right at his black cock and balls. I could see past him through the open back door out onto the porch. I heard the voices of the black guys playing basketball across the alley. "Now, Lois, lick my cock n get it hard bitch. Make it good and hard so you can give me a good blow job." He shoved his cock into my mouth and I started sucking and licking. I slurped and sucked making all the right mouth moves to get his black cock hard and filling my mouth for him. John got between my legs and I felt his cock sliding all over my pussy and ass. It was getting hard all ready. He pulled my legs wide open and stuffed it deep up in my pussy. Holding my legs, John started fucking my pussy hard and driving his black meat deep inside me. Now they worked me over from both ends. I was a sandwich, white meat on rye and I loved it. For the next ten minutes my body shook and shuddered as they made me their white fuck meat. Finally, first Billy, then John dumped their big cum loads in me. When they finished pumping, I lay on the table with my hands spread out and my open legs hanging off the end. John and Billy pulled on their pants and got ready to leave. I still just lay on the table all used and feeling great. I saw Billy whisper something to John and they both laughed. Billy pulled me up off the table to face them. John went in the room and came back with a clipboard. He handed it to me. "You got to sign this form, Lois. It says we delivered your package and our cum loads to Ms Lois Kubik on Woodland Street on the Northside. " John and Billy laughed at me as I smiled and signed the form for them. Just then Billy grabbed me by my arms and pulled me out the back door onto my back porch. He held my arms showing my naked body to the black boys across the street. "Yo, hey bros, this here is Lois Kubik and we is through with her but she still wants to play. You brothas got any game for her? " I watched as the ball bounce away on the basketball court as all 6 black boys came running over and up into my yard. They charged up onto my porch. "You fuckin right, bro, we gonna play with her." "We got game for this white bitch, she be playing all weekend." They all laughed. Billy released one arm and grabbed my hair, forcing me down onto my knees. "Tell them what you like, Lois, go ahead tell them." "I like young black cocks, all I can get. I really do." "And tell them how you like it, Lois. Go ahead, tell them how you like being used." "I love being used and abused and humiliated and degraded by mean bad ass young black guys. Oh, god, I do love it so much. " The six young black guys were laughing as they pulled their black cocks out of their pants and started rubbing them all over my face. John and Billy laughed at me knowing what they set me up for. "You boys are going to show Ms Kubik some good game ain't you?" asked John. "This white ho gonna be naked and playing all week end," said one of the boys while three others were on their cell phones calling friends to come over. "Well then, we is done here," said John, as he and Billy grinned at me. They both turned and walked into my kitchen and disappeared as the first black cock slipped over my lips and into my mouth. Oh well, I wanted some fun and I knew I was going to get it. As I tasted the black cock in my mouth and felt my tits being pulled and twisted, I knew I was going to love every minute of it. --The End-- The Delivery Flash "...and I want a side of wings too..." Crystal said. "Got it...is that all?" the man on the other line asked. "Yes." Crystal piped. "Ok, that'll be 12.99. Someone should be there in about 10 minutes." Crystal thanked him and hung up. She sighed nervously and began running through her head what would happen next. After all this was the first time she had done something this...well...crazy was one word to describe it. She would wait for the door to ring, and for the first time in her 23 years of life, flash someone she didn't know. In truth it was something she had always wanted to do. Something she had thought about every time she drove through a fast food place or ordered a pizza, or Chinese food, or a sandwich or practically anything anywhere. But, in her honest opinion, she never really knew how to start her course into exhibitionism. At first she thought getting naked by herself in an empty parking lot would be the beginning. A good way to be naked where no one could see. And she had done it. But, after the first 30 seconds, it was...well...dull. She wanted someone to see her. She wanted the excitement of someone who she had never met before to see a part of her he or she wasn't supposed to. She wanted a voyeur to see her naked...or at least a part of her naked. Crystal giggled with excitement as she checked the time. "What if he tries to have sex with me?" she thought abruptly. Her heart skipped a beat. But it wasn't a worried nervous...it was...excitement? She surprised herself a bit. If it actually happened surely she'd turn it down...surely Crystal would tell him no...right? Well maybe a quick squeeze, Crystal thought to herself smiling. She brought herself back to reality and checked the time again. Only 5 more minutes. Crystal began getting a little reserved. "Well ok let's not get too crazy...maybe I should do it next time." she thought to herself. "Maybe...maybe I'm going to far." But she couldn't lie to herself. She wanted to be seen at least once in her life. She wanted to see the look on a strangers face and have that naughty feeling of being caught. She wanted that excitement as if it was an addicting drug. She NEEDED it!! Her mind was racing..."no...no I'm not...I'm not going to do it. This is stupid." Crystal reasoned with herself. "What am I thinking?" And with that Crystal decided not to do it. "maybe next time. Maybe when I get a bit more courage..." But before she could think any more, her apartment door bell rang. "...uh...just a minute!!" Crystal shouted. She started having a mini panic. She had come so close but now was backing out..." "Why am I backing out?" Crystal thought to herself. She was braver then this! Crystal wore tight yoga pants, with a basic t-shirt and no bra under it. Everyone always complimented her on her long fit legs, but her breasts were smaller then she'd like to have admitted. She was very nervous but confident and thought she looked pretty but not gorgeous. She had short blond hair, was medium height with a piercing in her nose and belly button. As she walked towards the door, something uncontrollable came over her. She arrived at her door but just before she opened it, she took off her yoga pants. She stood there in her slim panties and t-shirt with no bra. She pretended to cough and opened the door. The delivery guy stood there a bit surprised. "Uh..that'll be 12.99." he said softly. "Oh I forgot the money." she thought out loud. She walked back to her couch and grabbed the money plus tip. She made sure to give the delivery guy a nice look at her ass as she bent over to grab the money from the table in the middle of her room. She came back to the door and handed it to the delivery boy and told him to keep the change. She took the food and closed the door. As she stood there, she shook her head. "Well...fuck it" she said. "He's already seen my tushy..." She took off her shirt and panties and opened the door. "Hey" Crystal yelled. She stood there for a moment naked and allowing the delivery boy to get a good look at her. She ran and caught up to the delivery boy. She give him a big hug and kissed him on the cheek. "Have a great night" she said, and ran back into her room, shutting and locking the door behind her. She put her hand over her mouth smiling. "Holy shit that was fun!" she thought. "Holy shit I wanna do that again!!"