Special Delivery

I rolled over on my stomach and untied my bikini top. Lying on my deck, in the sun on my deck was just heaven. I heard a vehicle coming up the driveway and I figured my usual UPS man would just leave the package out on my porch like he always does. Instead, I heard a knock on my gate, “Mrs. Merlot? UPS!”

I stood up covering my breasts, barely, looking over the fence and told him he could just leave the package there. He said there was a package that needed a signature and he opened the gate. I wasn’t expecting him to come right in, so I held my towel up over my breasts and freed my right hand. As he walked up, we made eye contact and I instantly felt my clit throb. This guy was huge. His boots were huge. Here I am topless, and he looked barely out of high school. He smiled and his dimples made this massive man look like a pussycat…and fucking hot. He must have been pushing six-foot-five. A man that height makes me instantly think about fucking him. Thank God I have an open marriage.

As he put the box down on the table, it took him 2 long strides to reach me. He placed the signature thingamajig out for me to sign and as I did, my towel slipped to my tummy exposing my tits. Regardless of the heat, my nipples were hard. As I grabbed the towel to cover myself, he took a hold of it, too. We made eye contact and I saw this sly smile appear on his gorgeous face.

“You don’t need this,” he said, as he threw the towel on the empty lounge chair.

“Oh?” I replied grabbing his belt buckle and pulled him towards me. “You don’t need this, either.”

He put his hand on my breast and gave it a squeeze. “I’m Jon. I’m new. Nice to meet you.”

I looked up at him with my own shit-eating grin on and said, “Nice to meet you, Jon. You’re new. You’re hot and you’re touching my tit.”

He laughed and took my hand and placed it on his bulge. He was rock hard. I opened his belt and undid his shorts. They fell to the deck floor and his gorgeous cock was standing at attention. I immediately took it in my hand and stroked it. Damn. It was a fine piece of meat. As I stroked, he unbuttoned his shirt and I put my other hand on his tan, chiseled chest and sucked on his nipple. He sighed. I took his other nipple in my mouth and took my tongue to the center of this chest and licked all the way down until I had his cock in my mouth and my knees on the deck. I spit on his fat mushroom head and circled my long tongue around the tip. I held his cock up as I descended and took his balls in my left hand. I took one ball into my mouth carefully sucking on it and rolling my tongue over it. His sack was getting tighter as I took his other ball into my mouth. He moaned. I looked up at him as I took his hard, fat shaft into my mouth and took it to the back of my throat. I sucked hard and fast, tasting his pre cum. Knowing that he was close and I needed that cock to penetrate me, I stood up and took off my bikini bottoms exposing my bare pussy. He picked me up and sat me up on the table. He pushed my legs open farther as he licked my wanting pussy. My eyes rolled up and I let out a loud moan.

“Pick me up,” I said as I put my arms around his brawny shoulders. He put his hands around my waist and lifted me up effortlessly. He lowered me onto his fat cock and I let out a moan of pleasure and relief. He filled me up completely. As I clung to his waist with my legs, I bounced on his cock and my clit was rubbing on his pelvic bone. This sensation drives me crazy and after only a couple minutes, I was cumming all over his cock. As he held me tighter through my orgasm, he started to thrust into me. I clung to his neck and shoulders as he pounded me standing up.

“Oooohhh…I’m close,” he said as he gritted his teeth.

I let go and he lifted me off his pulsing cock and set me in the chair. I took his cock with both hands and started sucking. His balls were tight as I grabbed them and he exploded in mouth. I gulped down every bit of his cum.

As we got dressed, he said, “Thank you, Mrs. Merlot. Ray was right about you!”

“Right about me? What exactly do you mean?”

“When Ray found out I was take his route while he was on vacation, he told me about you. He said your house was the MILF house. He said that many times he had been to your house and loud moaning was coming from inside. You would get his dick hard and he’d have to wait a few minutes to calm down before his next delivery. He said you were the hottest babe on his route and if he wasn’t happily married, he’d deliver more than your Amazon orders. I had to see for myself.” He winked.

“I’m a ‘Milf’, huh? If Ray only knew what he was delivering to me….” I said, trailing off, teasing. I took one of the small boxes he had and opened it. One of my new sex toys had arrived. I showed it to him and smiled.

“Well, I will be on this route all week, Mrs. Milf, I mean, Merlot,”  I would be happy to stop by tomorrow and help you out with that new toy of yours,” he said as he got ready to leave.

“Please, call me Marina. And yes, I would love for you to come over tomorrow,” I paused. “Do you like to fuck with an audience?”

He smiled. Of course he did. That man was gorgeous and has everything to show off, why wouldn’t he? I told him to text me when he would be arriving and I would try to adjust my work accordingly. He looked at me questioningly, but agreed. I didn’t want to tell him I was a phone sex slut. How many times had Ray heard me masturbating on the phone? I have to say, it excited me. Phone sex turns me on, but having someone else listening outside my home while I am getting off with a guy on the phone? It just makes me wet. I keep my phone sex business on the down-low, but knowing someone heard me… well, that just adds more excitement, don’t you think?

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