Oh my sluts. It was a crazy evening.
Yesterday it happened again – finally. As lazy as I am sometimes after studying and working, I ordered a pizza. It was my second time after my last confession about the pizza delivery guy. But the first time it wasn’t his shift. But yesterday it was.
So what happened?
As always I ordered online and while I was typing in my contact infos I already felt my pulse rising as I imagined what I would do or how I’d react if HE really delivered the pizza again. And most importantly how would he react? I mean we don’t know each other. I don’t know what he’s up to, whether he has a partner or what he is doing besides delivering pizza. So it was just a lot going through my mind, but mostly how great and naughty the first fuck was and that I wanted it again.
45 minutes later someone rang the doorbell and guess who it was…yes my guy. I opened the door and he looked at me smiling but also confident. He handed me the pizza and let himself in. I didn’t mind. I actually liked his upbeat attitude.
“No night gown today?”, he asked
He remembered. Well, why wouldn’t he.
“No, a little early for that. Just what you see in front of you”, I said. He approached me while I was still standing there holding the pizza carton in my hands.
“You want to put that away?”, he asked grinning.
“Do you still have more work or am I the last customer?” I winked without letting him answer “if so, take a seat, let’s eat together and have some wine.”
He looked at me amazed, stripped of his light delivery guy jacket and followed me into the kitchen. I poured us some wine into the glasses as he was standing behind me and started to kiss my neck. It aroused me immediately but I escaped his kisses. I wanted it to be more that just sex this time. Get to know him, maybe he was a nice guy and it could be more than the ‘sexy delivery guy’.
We sat down and talked. He told me about his life and plans and I told him about mine. We ended up drinking two bottles of wine and talking until midnight. We were both tipsy, probably more than that and I just asked him to stay if he wanted to. And he did.
And wow. It was a night. A night I only forget because we did so much stuff I’d never done before. Well, he is almost 30, so more experience I guess.
Anyway we went into my bedroom and as soon we set a foot in there we made out furiously as all the sexual pressure that has dammed up while talking must have got out. We made out, I felt his breath becoming more and more rapid. As I touched his package he moaned and kissed my neck. He licked and bit my ears and touched my pussy as well. We were both finger fucking each other through our clothes for a while until he threw me onto my bed and undressed me in a blink of an eye. He did everything to me. He was soft and rough he licked my pussy, fucked my pussy, fingered my ass and covered me with so much cum when he was done.
Well and today when we woke up next to each other we fucked again. It was unbelievable.
So we are not together or anything but maybe we’ll go on a ‘real’ date sometime. Until then he’ll be my fuck boy and I can imagine being his pet. I want to tell him that he can use me and do far more naughty stuff.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hkngd9/f_the_pizza_boy_he_came_again
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