The Wrong Package

Walking down the hallway of my apartment, I noticed three brown boxes on the floor in front of my door.
“That was fast!” I said aloud, talking to myself.
My Amazon order was just placed yesterday. The bastards were getting fast. Thank god for Amazon Prime, or I would have had to wait a while to replace my computer parts. I opened the door and without looking, I brought all three packages in. Setting them on the table I wasted no time in opening them.

Box one had the memory card upgrade I so desperately needed. Box two has my new keyboard, it is supposed to make online gaming even easier. The final and third box was not mine, but I didn’t realize it. It actually belonged to my next-door neighbor Sara, but in my excitement, I opened it without checking the address.
Inside and discreetly packaged under some bubble wrap are three glass objects of various sizes. I pick them up examining them closely, unsure exactly what they are. I grab the box, look at the label and see Sara’s name and address on them.
“Oh, shit!” talking to myself. “I know what these are!” I smiled a large smile.

I’m looking at three glass butt plugs. It must be a starter set. All three were different sizes and weights. The largest looked like a challenge, the small one looks too tiny to even feel good. A big smile still remained on my face, which soon faded to a horrifying shock. I now realized I just opened Sara’s package, which is a dick move. I also happened to open a package with sex toys inside, not just a package with printer ink, or kitchen cutlery. No! It had to be sex toys. Holding the large glass plug, I could not stop looking at it, wondering how it wouldl fit in Sara.

Sara is my next-door neighbor, she moved in six months ago. We really don’t know each other well outside of the casual hellos we have said in passing. Sara moved in with her boyfriend, but I have not seen him around much lately.

Sara is mid-twenties and of average height. She has an hourglass figure and some thicker thighs, while her upper torso is slim. She has long brunette hair, and I mean long. I saw her once with it completely down, hangs down to her ass.
I stand at my table and start to think, I can’t just walk up and knock and tell her how sorry I am for opening up her butt plugs.
“Here Sara, I accidentally opened your box of butt plugs. Sorry for the confusion,” I mockingly say aloud.
That would sound so stupid. The thought of her using these is turning me on so much, I begin to grow hard. I begin playing different scenarios in my mind of me using these on Sara, or her asking me to help her with them since I obviously know what she ordered. All a fantasy in my mind of course, see I’m not exactly Sara’s type.

The few men I have seen her with are polar opposites of me. I’m a chubby overweight guy, with glasses and a gut. The only sports I’ve played have been in video games, and even there I am awful. Before placing the plugs back in the box, I hold the large on in my hand. I open my mouth, shoving the plug in my mouth.
I suck really hard on it, making it a tight fit, the same feeling Sara’s ass will have when this goes in her at some point. I repackage it all up nicely and try to tape it so it looks sealed. I leave the package outside Sara’s door. Hopefully, she will never know.

A week or so passes by and I am at my computer screen. I hear arguing coming from Sara’s apartment. Sounds like her boyfriend, and they are arguing loudly. My thin walls do little to hide the fight. They fight for close to an hour, then there is a loud door slam outside in the hall, followed by silence.
Sitting at my computer, I get an idea. One to make Sara feel better, and make up for what I did to her. Plus it sounds like she is single, so she may really like it.
I pull up a sex toy website and begin browsing. I know nothing of what females like and don’t like. I’ve fucked maybe three women, all short-lived and of little excitement. I go solely off user reviews and come across this little purple vibrator. Women claim it is a game-changer, and how after you purchase the device, you won’t even need a man. Maybe all my ex-girlfriends bought these, I think to myself.

I type in my purchase information, give Sara’s name and address. I send the item as a gift, so my name won’t be attached to it. I hit order, and my cock twitches, the thought of Sara using her butt plugs and the vibrator I bought her excites me. I pull up some porn and spend the next hour of my night jerking my life away to the thought of Sara.
A few days later, the package arrives outside her door. I wait patiently all day for Sara to get home. I can’t help but wonder what she will think, and wonder how she got another toy. A few hours later I hear the opening and closing of the door, Sara is home. I peak my head outside and the package is gone. I hope she uses the toy tonight on herself.

Around midnight or so I am deep in a World of Warcraft game. I played three hours straight and need a break. I take my headphones off and walk to the bedroom to grab my phone charger. Through the wall, I hear a slight moaning. I put my ear directly on the wall and hear the moaning louder and what sounds like her vibrator, perhaps Sara is using my toy! I wish I could hear more, but her moans are quiet, and inconspicuous.
I pull out my cock, and begin masturbating to the sounds of Sara. Using my imagination I imagine the butt plug in her ass, and me using the vibrator on her while she is pleasured. I cum too soon and release myself in my hand, a good orgasm at least.
I wait another few weeks before the urge to buy another thing for Sara rushes over me. I go back on the sex site and look again, for the perfect toy. I find a nine-inch, thick dildo that vibrates. It has stellar reviews, and women talk about how it really opens them up. This will be perfect.

I order and send it to Sara, just like before. I also include a pair of lacey black see-through panties, I hope the size is correct. Before I hit submit I see I can include a message with the delivery. I pause for a moment thinking hard about my next actions. I decide to send a message. “I hope you enjoyed the previous gift. As another gesture of kindness, please enjoy this additional toy for your enjoyment – A Unknown Friend.” I hit send and begin to wait.
Like the package before, it is not long before it arrives. Sara brings the package in yet again. Every half hour, I walk to my bedroom to see if I can hear anything. Around 11 that evening, my patience pays off. I hear Sara’s soft and quiet moans through the walls,  I bet she is wearing the panties, and has them pulled to the side with her plug in. Using her new dildo to pleasure her pussy.

Wondering who her new friend is. I masturbate again, this time even quicker. The excitement of sending Sara these toys is really hot to me, and I love doing this.
A few days later, I am walking to my apartment. In the hall, I see a small manila envelope on my doorstep. The envelope is light, with no writing on it. I bring it inside and open it immediately. Inside of a sandwich baggy is a pair of lace see-through black panties, similar to the ones I bought Sara. I open the bag and smell, the aroma of her vagina is evident and hits my nose with such delight I almost fall over.

I take them out of the bag quickly, holding them in my hand. The crotch is used, white crust flakes on it. These are the ones I bought Sara, but how would she know? A small Post-It note is in the manilla envelope. The note has a smiley face, today’s date and a time of “11:00 on the deck”. I rush to the bedroom to masturbate, smelling the panties as I jerk myself off thinking of Sara.

At 10:45 that night, I open my deck slider and sit on a patio chair. Our apartments have small patios. Being on the third floor we have some privacy from below. Our patios face each other directly. At 11:00 exactly I hear Sara’s patio door open, she walks out in a full robe covering her whole body.
She sits on her lounge chair, which she has adjusted to lean almost all the way back. Sitting down in the chair, with her robe she smiles at me. It’s tough to see outside with no moon in the sky and little light. Sara’s light from her apartment helps me see her just enough.
“You know, maybe next time you should be more sneaky when ordering random girls sex toys,” she says to me.
“Well, it was my first time doing this.” apologizing to her.
Sara unties her robe, and opens the fabric up revealing herself. “It’s okay, I enjoyed them. Plus I’m single now, so I need all the toys I can get.” Sara’s breasts are exposed and are parted naturally. Her petite upper frame revealing a respectable B cup breasts. Her thick thighs are hiding her most intimate parts, but she looks amazing.
“How did you know it was me?” I ask
“I called the website and gave them the order number, I told them my boyfriend bought the toy but no receipt came with it,” She says laughing. Sara spreads her legs apart, revealing her vagina and a small circular ball underneath. Sara has a plug inserted into her ass. “Now shut up and allow me to say thank you.”
Sara reaches down with her hand and begins to massage her labia, stimulating her clit. She uses her other hand to squeeze tightly on her right nipple. Sara bites her lip and closes her eyes. She pleasures herself as if I am not even there. Not too long into the pleasure session, Sara pulls out the dildo I bought for her from a pocket on the robe. She places the head of the dildo in her mouth, then begins to use it on her vagina.
She pleasures herself, moving the dildo in and out of her with ease. She has no struggles when pushing the dildo inside her all the way. I sit watching in pure amazement, I’m truly wondering if I am dreaming or if this is really happening. Sara is not moaning as loudly as normal, probably because of the neighbors down below.

Sara pleasures herself for close to twenty minutes. I can see she is getting close to cumming, her face is rapidly twitching, she is fucking herself faster. I hear her finally let out a loud moan, she removes the dildo from her and I see her pussy twitching. The butt plug is pushed out of her as she orgasms.
Sara lies there a moment, composes herself. Standing up, she covers herself once more. She opens the slider door, before leaving she turns to me.
“Thanks for the toys, can’t wait for the next one,” she says smiling.

Sara disappears into her apartment, shutting the drapes. I finally go back to my apartment in disbelief about what happened. Watching Sara pleasure herself was the most erotic and beautiful thing I have ever seen. I rush to my computer and pull up the sex toy page. It’s time to place another order!

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