A Delivery
I was almost twenty-one. I know, by today's standards, that was pretty late in life to lose my virginity, but things were different then. Yeah, I petted with girls at parties and necked in the back seat of my car like most of the k**s I went to high school with. But that was as far as it went. I had heard lots of my friends talk about getting laid as if they were doing it all the time. I suppose I believed them back then, but as I reflect on it now, I realize that most of it was wishful thinking.
Anyway, I had been out of high school for a little more than 5 years. I knew a few girls and went out on a few dates, but I had no sex life up to this moment. Unless you counted masturbating to my fantasy lady now and then. I was working in a grocery store while waiting for my second year of college to start when I made the most exciting delivery of my life.
One day I was delivering a grocery order to a house that seemed a little familiar. As I pulled the pickup truck up at the curb, I was trying to remember why I recognized it. Then, while I was carrying the groceries up the walk, it came to me. This house had been on my poll route when I was in high school. There had been a day that I had taken a survey while working during the summer and I remembered that the woman who lived there had been dressed so hot and sexy and that she smiled and teased me as we filled out the paper. I remembered my cock getting so hard because Honey was wearing such a sexy tight skirt and sweater and her legs were so were encased in black nylons and on her feet were a pair of 5-inch spike high heels that took my breath away. I know Honey noticed my bulge and for a second I thought that maybe she wanted to ask me in, but then her phone rang and we concluded the interview.
I often thought of her that summer, but was too shy to try to contact her again. Honey was always in my fantasies and I would have liked to call her to see if there was a chance to be with her. I couldn't imagine that any woman who looked and dressed so sexy would be interested in a k**, but it was such an exciting idea that I fantasized about her all the time during my high school years. My thoughts were always about her when my mind had a chance to fantasize, especially at night, I'd dream and masturbate imagining her sexy red mouth sucking on my hard cock while wearing only her nylons and high heels and me being able to be between her legs sucking and licking her sexy mound.
All of this flashed through my head as I approached the front door of the house. At that stage in my life, it didn't take much to turn me on. So, the memories of that old fantasy were having an effect on me. The grocery bags I was carrying made me helpless. By the time I rang the doorbell, I had the beginning of a huge hardon. When Honey opened the door, I had to shift the position of my legs to conceal it.
The sight of her made that impossible, though. Honey was older than me, but -- even by my immature standards -- Honey was a knockout. She had a head full of sexy blonde hair that looked like it wanted to be grabbed with both hands. Her cheekbones were high, giving her face a passionate look. The bright red of her lipstick made her mouth scrumptiously sensual.
I'll never forget her breasts! Honey was wearing a black dress that reached almost to mid thigh. To my amazement, it was cut really low in front, and her big round breasts were partially visible. I couldn't take my eyes off them, or the lacy black bra that was holding them. I was vaguely aware of being there as I also stared at her sexy legs, as She had on black stockings and black patent leather spike high heels.
When I realized that I was staring, I blushed with embarrassment. My cock was so hard that there was nothing I could do to hide it. All I could think of was I had to get rid of those grocery bags and get the hell out of there in a hurry. I started to stammer something unintelligible, when Honey reached out and placed her hand on the front of my pants, where my hardon was sticking way out. My face caught fire. "Why don't you come in," She said, in a voice that was sexier than I ever could have imagined. "I'll take care of that for you." Honey gave it a little squeeze.
I was too overwhelmed to process what Honey was saying. Numbly, I stepped in as she pulled the front door shut. She pointed to a small table in the entry hall, and I obediently put the packages down on it without really understanding what was going on. Grabbing me by the front of my pants again, she walked backwards, pulling me after her into the living room.
Honey sat on the couch, parting her knees until I could see her wet black panties and garter belt that held up her sexy nylons. Before I even realized it, she unbuckled my belt. My pants had a button fly, but she opened all the buttons at once by pulling the two flaps apart with a swift movement of her hands. Inserting her thumbs inside the waistbands, Honey pulled my pants and my briefs down at the same time until they bound my ankles together.
My cock was standing straight out in front of me, trembling as if in disbelief. This couldn't really be happening. It was impossible. It had to be a dream. I watched in a trance as Honey cradled my strong young cock in her hands. She drew me to her, bringing the tip of my cock closer to her face. Honey stared, glassy eyed, as though it was the first cock she had ever seen.
I looked down at her, and Honey then looked up at me smiling asking why it had taken me so long to come back. My cock was hard in her hands, pulsating from excitement, waiting for her next action. She looked at it with lust in her eyes, the only way a woman who knew what she longed for could look. There was a purpose between her and my cock that only she could possibly explain, I did know that I was about to be blessed with a blowjob that men only dreamed of.
Honey opened her hot red lips ticked mouth wide and breathed a blast of hot air over the swollen bulb. Then she puckered up her wet red lips and placed a hot wet kiss right on the tip. The sight of that bright ring of lipstick on the end of my cock turned me on even more, if that was possible.
Her gestures were dramatic and exciting, but that isn't why she was doing them. Honey might have known that I was watching, but it didn't matter to her. In her mind, my only excuse for living was to bring that cock to her door. It was what she wanted and I only hoped I could satisfy her.
Honey began taking it into her mouth slowly, almost reverently. A placid look of bliss came over her face as my cock worked its way past her pomegranate red lips. She gurgled slightly as she swallowed its length. The vibrations in her throat stimulated me, making my trigger throb and jump in her mouth. Her tongue swept back and forth over the underside. Her palate caressed the head. All the while, her hands were adding to the sensation by stroking my balls or circling my cock at its base. I could feel it bump against the opening to her throat, but Honey kept taking it deeper.
There was a moment of resistance, and then I seemed to enter another universe. Her larynx opened to receive me and closed around the end of my cock to squeeze it tight. Honey was taking me deep into her throat. I heard her hot breath hiss through her nostrils and felt it blasting over me as her head bobbed up and down.
Her eyes were closed now as she descended into a world all her own, a place unknown to me or anyone else. Her mouth and throat produced rhythmic rings of pressure that rippled up and down the length of my cock. Each time her head drew back, I could see thick veins pulsing under the thin skin of my swollen erection. Each time she swallowed it again, I could feel the insides of her cheeks against the shaft.
I had never felt anything like this before. I had never known such ecstasy was possible. I had never been so hard. Nothing ever told me that my body was capable of achieving such heights. The sensations whirled and twirled like a tornado through my brain.
Instinctively, my hands reached for her head. I tangled my fingers in that gorgeous shock of sexy blonde hair. It was soft and luxurious. I held on tightly, but I didn't control the movements of her head; I followed them.
Honey filled her throat with my cock, stopping only when her red, wet lips left their prints in my pubic hair. Then Honey pulled back, streaking the shaft with lipstick until only the head remained inside her mouth. She suckled it with bubbling movements of her lips, before sliding it deep beyond her tonsils again.
Her hand rolled my balls around, coaxing the flow that was boiling inside me. I felt it starting to rise -- that feeling of hot fluid tearing its way through my belly and all the way to its exit. I clutched tightly at her hair as the climax started to overtake me. Then I began to pump, and it just kept on going and going. I thought it would never stop. I didn't know how Honey could take it all. But she kept right on loving it.
When I was finished Cuming, my cock stayed in her hot mouth. I thought that it was all over and time for me to leave. I wasn't hard any more, but it felt so good. Honey told me that she had further use of me. She wanted me between her legs, to lick and suck her pussy, to make her cum like she had done to me.
All of this came through to me without her saying a word as Honey pulled me down to her and lifted up her dress, raising it high to expose her nyloned legs and wet panties. I kneeled down between her legs and kissed her thighs and licked at her garters and black stocking tops before moving higher to her wet panties.
I pressed my lips to her wet panties and heard her sigh, I licked and sucked on her sexy panties as she humped at me each time. Honey raised up her hips, providing me access to remove her black panties. Her mound was so sexy and hot as I dove into her for a feast. I kissed, licked and sucked, slowly at first then faster. She raised her legs and rested them on my back, the nylon material felt so good on my bare back that my cock was beginning to harden again. Honey humped my mouth as I sucked and probed her deep with my tongue, tasting her hot juices. Her movements quickened against my lips and I felt an urgency in her breathing, that she was ready to cum.
Honey raised her hips tightly against my mouth and let out a long moan and I could feel her juices flowing down and onto my face, mummy tasted so good. She then grabbed my head and pulled it deeper into her as she continued to cum on my face. I could feel her nyloned legs and spike high heels pressing even harder into my back, as she kept drawing me toward her. She tasted so good as I drank every drop she had to give.
I knew it was time for me to go, and as we got up Honey gently grabbed my cock with her experienced hands and as she stroked it, said for me to come by after work so we could continue where we left off. A lot of deep French Kisses later I was off to finish my shift, my mind running with fantasies of what was to follow
Anyway, I had been out of high school for a little more than 5 years. I knew a few girls and went out on a few dates, but I had no sex life up to this moment. Unless you counted masturbating to my fantasy lady now and then. I was working in a grocery store while waiting for my second year of college to start when I made the most exciting delivery of my life.
One day I was delivering a grocery order to a house that seemed a little familiar. As I pulled the pickup truck up at the curb, I was trying to remember why I recognized it. Then, while I was carrying the groceries up the walk, it came to me. This house had been on my poll route when I was in high school. There had been a day that I had taken a survey while working during the summer and I remembered that the woman who lived there had been dressed so hot and sexy and that she smiled and teased me as we filled out the paper. I remembered my cock getting so hard because Honey was wearing such a sexy tight skirt and sweater and her legs were so were encased in black nylons and on her feet were a pair of 5-inch spike high heels that took my breath away. I know Honey noticed my bulge and for a second I thought that maybe she wanted to ask me in, but then her phone rang and we concluded the interview.
I often thought of her that summer, but was too shy to try to contact her again. Honey was always in my fantasies and I would have liked to call her to see if there was a chance to be with her. I couldn't imagine that any woman who looked and dressed so sexy would be interested in a k**, but it was such an exciting idea that I fantasized about her all the time during my high school years. My thoughts were always about her when my mind had a chance to fantasize, especially at night, I'd dream and masturbate imagining her sexy red mouth sucking on my hard cock while wearing only her nylons and high heels and me being able to be between her legs sucking and licking her sexy mound.
All of this flashed through my head as I approached the front door of the house. At that stage in my life, it didn't take much to turn me on. So, the memories of that old fantasy were having an effect on me. The grocery bags I was carrying made me helpless. By the time I rang the doorbell, I had the beginning of a huge hardon. When Honey opened the door, I had to shift the position of my legs to conceal it.
The sight of her made that impossible, though. Honey was older than me, but -- even by my immature standards -- Honey was a knockout. She had a head full of sexy blonde hair that looked like it wanted to be grabbed with both hands. Her cheekbones were high, giving her face a passionate look. The bright red of her lipstick made her mouth scrumptiously sensual.
I'll never forget her breasts! Honey was wearing a black dress that reached almost to mid thigh. To my amazement, it was cut really low in front, and her big round breasts were partially visible. I couldn't take my eyes off them, or the lacy black bra that was holding them. I was vaguely aware of being there as I also stared at her sexy legs, as She had on black stockings and black patent leather spike high heels.
When I realized that I was staring, I blushed with embarrassment. My cock was so hard that there was nothing I could do to hide it. All I could think of was I had to get rid of those grocery bags and get the hell out of there in a hurry. I started to stammer something unintelligible, when Honey reached out and placed her hand on the front of my pants, where my hardon was sticking way out. My face caught fire. "Why don't you come in," She said, in a voice that was sexier than I ever could have imagined. "I'll take care of that for you." Honey gave it a little squeeze.
I was too overwhelmed to process what Honey was saying. Numbly, I stepped in as she pulled the front door shut. She pointed to a small table in the entry hall, and I obediently put the packages down on it without really understanding what was going on. Grabbing me by the front of my pants again, she walked backwards, pulling me after her into the living room.
Honey sat on the couch, parting her knees until I could see her wet black panties and garter belt that held up her sexy nylons. Before I even realized it, she unbuckled my belt. My pants had a button fly, but she opened all the buttons at once by pulling the two flaps apart with a swift movement of her hands. Inserting her thumbs inside the waistbands, Honey pulled my pants and my briefs down at the same time until they bound my ankles together.
My cock was standing straight out in front of me, trembling as if in disbelief. This couldn't really be happening. It was impossible. It had to be a dream. I watched in a trance as Honey cradled my strong young cock in her hands. She drew me to her, bringing the tip of my cock closer to her face. Honey stared, glassy eyed, as though it was the first cock she had ever seen.
I looked down at her, and Honey then looked up at me smiling asking why it had taken me so long to come back. My cock was hard in her hands, pulsating from excitement, waiting for her next action. She looked at it with lust in her eyes, the only way a woman who knew what she longed for could look. There was a purpose between her and my cock that only she could possibly explain, I did know that I was about to be blessed with a blowjob that men only dreamed of.
Honey opened her hot red lips ticked mouth wide and breathed a blast of hot air over the swollen bulb. Then she puckered up her wet red lips and placed a hot wet kiss right on the tip. The sight of that bright ring of lipstick on the end of my cock turned me on even more, if that was possible.
Her gestures were dramatic and exciting, but that isn't why she was doing them. Honey might have known that I was watching, but it didn't matter to her. In her mind, my only excuse for living was to bring that cock to her door. It was what she wanted and I only hoped I could satisfy her.
Honey began taking it into her mouth slowly, almost reverently. A placid look of bliss came over her face as my cock worked its way past her pomegranate red lips. She gurgled slightly as she swallowed its length. The vibrations in her throat stimulated me, making my trigger throb and jump in her mouth. Her tongue swept back and forth over the underside. Her palate caressed the head. All the while, her hands were adding to the sensation by stroking my balls or circling my cock at its base. I could feel it bump against the opening to her throat, but Honey kept taking it deeper.
There was a moment of resistance, and then I seemed to enter another universe. Her larynx opened to receive me and closed around the end of my cock to squeeze it tight. Honey was taking me deep into her throat. I heard her hot breath hiss through her nostrils and felt it blasting over me as her head bobbed up and down.
Her eyes were closed now as she descended into a world all her own, a place unknown to me or anyone else. Her mouth and throat produced rhythmic rings of pressure that rippled up and down the length of my cock. Each time her head drew back, I could see thick veins pulsing under the thin skin of my swollen erection. Each time she swallowed it again, I could feel the insides of her cheeks against the shaft.
I had never felt anything like this before. I had never known such ecstasy was possible. I had never been so hard. Nothing ever told me that my body was capable of achieving such heights. The sensations whirled and twirled like a tornado through my brain.
Instinctively, my hands reached for her head. I tangled my fingers in that gorgeous shock of sexy blonde hair. It was soft and luxurious. I held on tightly, but I didn't control the movements of her head; I followed them.
Honey filled her throat with my cock, stopping only when her red, wet lips left their prints in my pubic hair. Then Honey pulled back, streaking the shaft with lipstick until only the head remained inside her mouth. She suckled it with bubbling movements of her lips, before sliding it deep beyond her tonsils again.
Her hand rolled my balls around, coaxing the flow that was boiling inside me. I felt it starting to rise -- that feeling of hot fluid tearing its way through my belly and all the way to its exit. I clutched tightly at her hair as the climax started to overtake me. Then I began to pump, and it just kept on going and going. I thought it would never stop. I didn't know how Honey could take it all. But she kept right on loving it.
When I was finished Cuming, my cock stayed in her hot mouth. I thought that it was all over and time for me to leave. I wasn't hard any more, but it felt so good. Honey told me that she had further use of me. She wanted me between her legs, to lick and suck her pussy, to make her cum like she had done to me.
All of this came through to me without her saying a word as Honey pulled me down to her and lifted up her dress, raising it high to expose her nyloned legs and wet panties. I kneeled down between her legs and kissed her thighs and licked at her garters and black stocking tops before moving higher to her wet panties.
I pressed my lips to her wet panties and heard her sigh, I licked and sucked on her sexy panties as she humped at me each time. Honey raised up her hips, providing me access to remove her black panties. Her mound was so sexy and hot as I dove into her for a feast. I kissed, licked and sucked, slowly at first then faster. She raised her legs and rested them on my back, the nylon material felt so good on my bare back that my cock was beginning to harden again. Honey humped my mouth as I sucked and probed her deep with my tongue, tasting her hot juices. Her movements quickened against my lips and I felt an urgency in her breathing, that she was ready to cum.
Honey raised her hips tightly against my mouth and let out a long moan and I could feel her juices flowing down and onto my face, mummy tasted so good. She then grabbed my head and pulled it deeper into her as she continued to cum on my face. I could feel her nyloned legs and spike high heels pressing even harder into my back, as she kept drawing me toward her. She tasted so good as I drank every drop she had to give.
I knew it was time for me to go, and as we got up Honey gently grabbed my cock with her experienced hands and as she stroked it, said for me to come by after work so we could continue where we left off. A lot of deep French Kisses later I was off to finish my shift, my mind running with fantasies of what was to follow
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