I Helped the Delivery Guy Blow His Load

The young man ends up delivering a very different sort of package.

I was still laying in bed when Lex left for work and now it was time for me to get up and start my day. I took a quick shower, dried off then grabbed an old t-shirt that I used to wear around the house. The tee was so thin that my areolas were slightly visible and stretched tightly against my large tits. I brushed my hair and before walking out of the bedroom I grabbed my pink diamond butt plug, lubed it with my mouth, bent over and pushed it in, and then went to the kitchen.

This was my third day of anal training and I was starting to get used to having the beginner plug in my ass all day. I was even surprised at how much it was turning me on, my pussy was already soaked, and not just from the shower I took earlier.

I poured myself a cup of coffee and contemplated on this hotwife thing that Lex and I agreed upon. I became very interested in being a hotwife and wearing only a tight tee and a pink plug in my ass was driving me insane; I started grinding my ass on the kitchen chair, pushing my plug deeper into my ass as I did so.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang and it took a couple of seconds before it registered in my brain. I ran to the front door and outside was a tall handsome man who looked to be in his early twenties. I slowed my breathing as best I could and stood at the door with my hand on the knob, slowly opening the door and standing in the open doorway for a second while the delivery man turned to look at me.

He had started to speak but the moment he saw me and his brain registered what I was wearing or wasn’t wearing. His mouth dropped to the floor, trying to find his words. I smiled at seeing him stare at me with growing lust in his eyes and a tent in his tight work pants.

“So you have something for me?” I cleared my throat and said. As horny as I was at the moment I think I would have left him fuck me right there for all my neighbors to see if he had wanted it.

“Yes, I do, ma’am,” he responded a little unsure of how to take my question. He was still holding the box in his hands as he tried to check me out.

Seeing this young stud with an ever-growing tent in his pants was causing my pussy to drip down my legs. I felt my hands shaking, and my breath became unstable. As he handed me the package, our fingers briefly brushed together and I felt my pussy clench, and my nipples hardened. I could feel his eyes trailing down my body, lingering on my bare legs and thighs.

“Would you like to come inside?” I hinted, biting my lower lip.

Raising his gaze back to mine, his soft smile and wide eyes adorning his face, he nodded yes. I extended my hand for him to hold, led him into the house, and shut the door. Once we were inside I pushed him against the door and kissed him. At first, he just stood there but after a few seconds, he started to kiss me back. The longer we kissed the more sure of himself he became and the more he started to take the lead.

While we made out his hands moved down to my tits where he started to roughly play with them, grabbing handfuls through my thin tee and squeezing which sent shock waves to my already overly active pussy. As he kissed me and molested my tits I lost all track of time and I lost myself in the moment. Everything else faded away so that I was completely focused on him and what he was doing to my body.

After sharing a few moments entranced in sucking on each other’s tongues and lips, I undid his belt and shorts, got on my knees, and pulled both his boxers and shorts down at once. Out sprang a thick and hard cock, already leaking precum. I grabbed his cock at its base and my hand almost didn’t fit around his fully erect cock.

Starting at the head, I took as much as I could into my mouth. As soon as I felt him in my throat, I began to gag on his cock and I held him there for a minute, letting my saliva run down his cock, and then I started bobbing back and forth, all the while keeping my eyes locked with his.

Before I could think or do anything he picked me up and carried me over to the couch and almost threw me over the armrest. Without warning the stud shoved his rock-hard cock into my soaked pussy. He started to slide his cock in and out, going faster and faster when suddenly his hand came down hard on my bare ass with a loud “smack”, making me jump. He started a rhythm of smacking my ass every time he pulled his cock out then he would slam his cock back into my pussy which would shove me hard into the arm of the couch.

Savoring the sensation of the searing dick inside me I tried to push back and grind against him; my vagina ached as he pushed himself deeper. I felt as though I was going to cum, squirt, and cry all at once. I had my face buried in the couch and was moaning and screaming like a whore while his cock and hand were doing amazing things to my pussy.

“Don’t stop,” I pleaded. “Please don’t stop!”

He didn’t; he was thrusting into me so hard that I didn’t even get the chance to breathe properly. The feeling of his big cock sliding in and out of me was like some kind of giant piston, while my face was pressed into the couch; it was one of the most exciting things that have ever happened to me, and I do mean that.

After about a dozen thrusts or so he let go and went back to spanking my ass while he used his cock like a battering ram. I was screaming and moaning louder and louder as he beat my ass and pussy harder and faster. He had been smacking my ass hard but maybe one slap every ten seconds but now he was smacking my ass every two or three seconds. My ass cheeks were bright red and hurt but I did not want him to stop his assault.

The feeling of his cock sliding in and out of my pussy combined with his smacking my ass was bringing me closer and closer to my first orgasm. I could feel the pressure building and knew I was going to explode any second, and quickly become a twitching mumbling mess because I was about to have one powerful orgasm. Almost on instinct, I started to rub my clit quickening my orgasm. Without any warning, he popped the plug from my ass and then he hawked up a mouth full of spit and dribbled it onto my asshole, sticking two fingers in my gaping hole as he fucked my pussy; my moans and his cries manufactured a beautiful duet throughout the empty house.

My climax built and built, getting nearer every time he plunged into me until I thought I could bear it no longer, and then suddenly it burst like a dam, the fabulous sensations of orgasm surged out and spread through my body, making my toes curl. He fucked me relentlessly, gripping my hips and ramming himself into me as vigorously as only a young man could, and maybe it was this that made me come so strongly.

Suddenly, his thrusting became more intense, as he began to fuck my body into the couch. The familiar whimpers escaped his throat as he released himself and dumped a massive load of hot sticky cum all over my ass and back. He slumped forward, collapsing his face into my back, and his cock fell from my soaked vagina. I lowered myself from my tiptoes as he trailed wet kisses across my back, shoulder, and arm.

I turned to witness him standing dazed, basking in the euphoria of his climax and I helped him clean up, wiping him off with wet napkins. He hugged me tightly, squeezing me into his body one last time before he left, shooting me a final glimpse of his gentle smile.

I did my best to clean the cum off me before taking a quick shower. I put on my thin black tee and went back to doing my chores, waiting the rest of the day to see if he would come back with another package for me but for the rest of the day, the doorbell never rang.