I [F] gave a quickie blowjob to my delivery driver, but he couldn’t handle it. He couldn’t handle a handjob either.

This is something I’ve been wanting to try for a while but could never get the courage or opportunity to make it happen. I order from food delivery apps a few times a week usually, when I’m lazy and don’t feel like going out. I’ve always liked those porn videos where the woman hooks up with the delivery guy, even if most of them are likely scripted. After posting my first story to this subreddit which was in a similar vein as this idea, I really wanted to give this fantasy a shot.

Since I’ve had the intention of doing this I have ordered from food delivery apps three times. I only followed through on the third and final delivery, which was yesterday. I fantasized about answering the door naked, but I decided against that idea because I only wanted to follow through with a willing participant. Exposing myself to them right away would be fun, but if they were offended by it then that could be a big problem.

I decided to answer the door wrapped in a towel. So on my first attempt I ordered my food and waited for it to be delivered. I noticed my driver was a woman, so it was likely that this attempt wouldn’t work out. She arrived and I answered my door wrapped in a towel. I planned to make some conversation and try to gauge her reaction on if she’d be into it, but I got cold feet and we just exchanged pleasantries, I took my food, and she left.

Attempt two was a man, and when he arrived I answered the door in my towel and greeted him. He was probably in his late 30s. I noticed his eyes wander a bit, scanning my body. He handed me my food and started to turn around to leave but I stopped him saying “Hey, hang on a second!”

He turned to look at me and asked “what’s up?” I hesitated for a moment and replied “I saw you looking at me…”

He looked a bit panicked and began stuttering trying to find the words to respond to my accusation. He probably thought I was upset. He eventually managed to say “Oh… I’m really sorry.. I wasn’t — I didn’t mean to…”

I cut him off and with a smile said “No, no! It’s okay! I can let you get an even better look if you want…”

He feel silent for a few seconds, staring at me wide eyed in disbelief before finally responding, “Oh… God, I’d love to but I shouldn’t. I’m married.”

I laughed softly and told him that was okay and that I understood. We wished each other a good day and he left. It was actually quite embarrassing and I thought about not trying it again, but I sucked it up and tried again the next day.

On my third attempt my driver arrived at my house as usual and I answered while wrapped in my towel, as usual. I swung the door open and greeted him. He looked to be in his early to mid 40s.

“Hi!” I said cheerfully.

“Hello!” He said, “I hope I didn’t interrupt your shower or something.”

He chuckled and handed me my food. He was blatantly staring at my body as the bag exhanged hands.

“No worries! I wasn’t in the shower.” I replied as I took the food and sat it on the table inside next to my front door. I turned back toward him and saw him still looking my up and down, clearly checking me out.

“I see you looking at me, you know.” I teased him.

He laughed and said “Sorry, I can’t help it. I apologize…. Well, I hope you have a good day! Bye now.”

He started to quickly turn to leave, probably embarrassed. I caught my door as it swung closed and stopped him saying “Wait!” and he turned back toward me and I said “It’s okay! I’ll let you look some more if you want…”

He smirked and replied “Oh yeah? Alright then…”

I smiled back at him and he grabbed my door to hold it open, then stood there looking at me. I reached behind my back and untied the knot that was keeping my towel on my body. I let the towel drop to my feet and stood there in my doorway fully naked.

He let out a playful little whistle and said “Wow…you’re gorgeous.” I said thanks and did a slow twirl so he could see my backside as well. “Damn, I’m happy I picked up this delivery” he said with a weak laugh.

“Are you busy right now? Do you have another delivery or anything?” I asked him.

He said that he did not and I asked if he would like to come inside. He jumped at th opportunity and excitedly said “Oh! Definitely. Let me go turn off my car though.”

I said okay and he went back to his car which was parked in my driveway and stopped the engine. He came back and walked through the doorway. I closed the door behind him and stood with my back against the door and him in front of my, looking at me.

“You can touch me, if you want.” I said.

He took a step closer to me and silently reached out his hand to feel my breasts. He gingerly rubbed them and lightly pinched my nipple for a few seconds before asking in a whisper “Can I feel between your legs?”

I nodded in affirmation and he lowered his hand and placed it between my thighs. He rubbed my pussy back and forth slowly, his gaze looking down at his hand stroking between my legs. He lifted his head and stared me in the eyes while he kept rubbing me. Our faces were only about a foot or so away from one another. I bit my lip softly and smiled at him, keeping my eyes focused looking deep into his own.

“Kiss me.” I commanded him.

He instantly obeyed, moving closer and pressing his body up against mine, pinning my back against the door. His right hand was still rubbing my pussy and he took his left hand and grabbed my waist. He kissed me passionately and intensely. Our tongues danced together our lips pressed together as our heads moved around to meet one another. Our bodies were pressed tightly against each other and his fingers slid inside of me.

He fingered me as we made out for about 2 minutes. Eventually, I reached over to his crotch and began undoing his jeans. I got his button undone and then he grabbed his pants to slide themdown to his ankles, still kissing me the whole time. I detached my lips from his and crouched down on front of him, getting onto my knees.

I grabbed his underwear by the sides and pulled them down to his ankles as well. I took his cock into my mouth and began to give him head. I gently sucked his tip for a few seconds before I deepthroated him all the way to the base of his shaft, swirling my tongue around on his tip. I slid back and bobbed my head back and forth, wrapping my tongue around his dick as I went.

He only lasted around 20 seconds. Without warning, he started to pump his cum into my mouth. I pulled back and opened my mouth, placing the tip of his cock onto my tongue as i grabbed his shaft with one hand and jerked him off. He continued to unload onto my tongue as I stroked him and milked him dry, staring up at him the entire time.

Once every last drop was drained out of him, I swallowed it and stood back up. I looked at him, smirking. His mouth was hanging open and he was breathing heavily.

“Did you like that?” I whispered, my mouth just inche s from his.

“Yes…” he whispered back breathlessly

I kissed him softly and then knelt back down and pulled his underwear and pants back up to his waist. I buttoned his jeans and stood back up. I then turned and opened my front door.

“Now go get back to work.” I teased.

“Um… can I get your number or something first?” He asked.

I thought for a second and then told said, “Can you come back tonight.. sometime between 8 and 10?”

“Yes. Of course.” He answered.

“Good. Come back, knock on my door, and I’ll let you inside. I have a little challenge for you.”

“What do you mean?” He asked, visibly confused.

“If you can last 10 minutes with me sucking your cock, you can have my number. Deal?” I said.

“Uhhh… I’m not sure I’ll be able to do that.” He laughed.

I just shrugged and said “Well you’ll just have to try. If you manage to do it you can come back this weekend and fuck me.”

He agreed and left my house.

I set that challenge because I absolutely love putting pressure on my sexual partners. I like challenges like that and I really wanted him to think that him being able to see me again depended on his ability to restrain himself. I still planned on giving him my number even if he failed my challenge, but I wanted to see him fight as hard as he could to resist me pushing him over the edge.

That night, around 8pm, he knocked on my door. I was naked so I looked out of my window to make sure it was him, and once I saw that it was I let him inside. I commanded him to go over to my couch and take his pants off. He did.

I walked over and grabbed my phone off of my kitchen table. I set a timer for 10 minutes. I walked over and showed him the timer, then I sat my phone face up beside him on the couch.

“You have to last until that timer hits zero. Got it?” I said in a bossy tone.

He nodded. “Good boy. I’ll be right back.” I said.

I went to my bedroom and got my bottle of lube out of my bedside table. I went back into the living room and knelt between his legs on the floor. I squirted some lube onto my hands and rubbed them together. Then I put a bit more onto my right hand and grabbed his cock and lathered it up with the lube as well.

“Start the timer now.” I ordered him.

He reached over and pressed the button on my phone and the timer began. I grabbed his dick with both of my lubed up hands and began stroking. I slid my hands up and dosn his shaft, twisting slightly with each stroke.

He moaned and sighed “Oh… god”

“Mmm… what’s the matter?” I asked.

He didn’t answer but instead just looked up at my ceiling and closed his eyes. He was trying to control his breathing and zone out as much as he could I guess. I kept stroking him for a short while. He couldn’t take it. The timer was only at around the 8:50 mark when he came. He lasted barely over a minute. His cum shot out onto my hands and eventually subsided.

I stood up silently and went to my bathrokm to grab a towel. I cleaned up my hands and his cock and stood in front of him with my arms crossed.

“Well, looks like you couldn’t handle it.” I teased.

“Fuck… damn it. I tried.” He said, his voice filled with disappointment.

I laughed and told him “I was just messing with you. You can have my number.”

He looked super relieved and he grabbed his phone out of his pants pocket and I gave him my number to enter into his phone. Afterward he got dressed and left.

I don’t know when he’ll come over again, but I’m curious to see how long he can handle being inside of me. It was a really exciting experience. Once he left I laid in bed watching those delivery boy porn videos online and used my vibrator on myself. So much fun to play out a fantasy like that. I absolutely love things like this and maybe I’ll do it again sometime.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u4lsyi/i_f_gave_a_quickie_blowjob_to_my_delivery_driver