A quiet delivery

by The Driver

22 Dec 2018 9693 readers Score 8.0 (129 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


I've been a delivery guy for different types of companies for years.  It's been surprising how many hook up opportunities have been laid out in front of me.  One of my favorites happened at a well known hotel chain.  I made deliveries there weekly.  I'd drive my truck into an underground dock area so the hotel guests wouldn't have to see something as horrible as a work vehicle.  

Paying all that money for a stay at this place required we stay out of site.  The lower part of the hotel was where a lot of the grunt work took place.  Laundry, housekeeping and kitchen areas.  All tucked away in the basement.  Very well organized.  It all ran smoothly.  There were several offices located on this lower level as well.  Even though I was wheeling through the area with a hand truck loaded with boxes, I would pass well dressed men and women coming in and out of offices along my route.  

Everyone was pleasant and buzzing along doing their jobs.  We were all at work.  One office I walked passed caught my attention every time I went past it.  It was a smaller office.  Really not much more than a small room.  The door was always open.  Looking into the room there was a desk and one chair in front of it.  The way the desk was placed in the room was kind of odd to me.  Looking into the room the person sitting in the desk chair would be right inside the door facing to the left toward the one chair.  Really didn't make sense to me.  But that is how they wanted it set up.  

There was always a man in this office.  An older man.  Probably mid 50's early 60's in age.  Very handsome.  He was balding with gray hair along the sides and back.  His hair was cut rather short.  More of a fuzz.  He had a very full moustache.  He was a tall, fit man.  Nicely dressed.  And always talking on the phone.  Every single time I walked by he was talking on the phone.  My hand truck was kind of noisy from years of use so whenever I walked by he looked out of his door as I passed.  He would sometimes swivel around in his chair as I was approaching.  He would be leaning back with his legs apart like men sit sometimes and just keep talking on the phone.  I would just smile and be on my way.  We were at work so what could happen?

One time I had a very small delivery to make at the hotel.  Small enough to  carry by hand.  I made my delivery and was making my way back to the truck.  I was coming down the hallway toward the small office and there he was talking on the phone.  He looked up and saw me.  Still talking on the phone, he motioned for me to come over to him.  I walked up to the doorway and stopped.  He was still talking on the phone.  He motioned for me to come into the small office.  I stepped into the room and he reached over to shut the door behind me.  Still talking on the phone.  

I was a bit confused by what was happening.  He looked up at me from his chair.  Still talking on the phone.  Leaning back with his legs apart.  And then he did something I was surprised by.  Still talking on the phone he began to rub his crotch.  I couldn't believe it.  I had thought he probably knew I was checking him out all those times I had passed by before but never thought something like this would happen.  He kept conducting his business call, making eye contact with me and rubbing his crotch.  As he was doing this I could see he was wearing boxer shorts as some older me do.  It was pretty obvious through those slacks that he was getting hard.  I was trying to be cool about all of this but I thought this was really fucking hot!  

He kept looking at me, rubbing his cock and conducting business on the phone.  I stepped over to him and reached down to feel what he was inviting me to feel.  He moved his hand away.  Man that was nice.   He was fully hard.   It wasn't an overly long cock I could tell but definitely had some girth to it.  I kept feeling it through his pants kind of worried about being caught.  But the small office had no windows and the door was so close to us that if someone tried to open it one of us would be hit before it opened all the way.  So I decided "Why not?".  I reached up and began to pull his zipper down.  Still talking on the phone.  

I reached into his pants and grabbed a nice handful of dick.  I could feel he had a pretty full bush as well as a fat cock.  I could feel his balls as well.  They felt kind of hefty and hairy.  I pulled my hand out of his zipper and reached up to undo his pants for more access.  Once I had them unfastened, he stood up, still talking on the phone and let them fall.  I was right. Boxers.  Kneeling down in front of him I grabbed the lower part of the shorts and slowly pulled them down.  Soon as that elastic cleared, his cock popped right up in my face.  Full bush, nice low hangers and a fat cock.  He sat back down in his chair, leaning back with his legs apart.  Still talking on the phone.  

I couldn't wait anymore.  Leaning in I began to lick his balls lightly.  Just one.  Then the other.  Back and forth between the two.  He was getting harder.  I began to suck on one.  Then the other and then both.  Not very hard.  Rolling them around in my mouth with my tongue.  He was moving his hips around like he was enjoying it but still talking on the phone.  I started to lick up from his balls the length of his cock.  It really was a nice cock.  The kind that is great for fucking.  Really girthy.  I made my way up to the head and slid the entire thing into my mouth.  All the way down on him in one motion.  He moved his hips forward as I slid towards him.  This entire time he is on the phone not making any noise to give away what was going on.  

I started making my way up and down on his dick and playing with his balls with one hand and reaching back with the other to grab a handful of butt.  He had a firm ass.  He was a very fit man from what I could see and feel.  I bobbed up and down on his cock for quite a while.  I could tell from how hard he was getting and the motion of his hips he was getting close.  So I stopped sucking on his cock and moved back down to his balls.  I looked up at him.  He was looking down at me with a playful smirk on his face.  I knew what I was doing.  

He continued on his call, I continued on his cock.  I began to suck him again and tugging on his balls.  His hips started moving back and forth a bit faster.  I kept going and he was getting harder.  He slowed down his thrusting movements and suddenly unloaded in my mouth.  A really nice big load.  I kept sucking on him and felt his dick going soft in my mouth.  I love feeling a mans cock get hard in my mouth and the feeling of it going soft.  It was amazing to me how he kept his conversation going this entire time and didn't make any kind of noise to indicate he was getting some head.  I got up and got ready to leave the office.  He stood up holding the phone between his shoulder and his ear and pulled up his boxers and pants.  

Once he got them all back in place and fastened I reached for the door handle.  He looked at me and smiled.  Still on the phone.  I opened the door and walked out.  Not a word said.  I had several deliveries there again before I left that employer.  I saw him many times as I walked passed his office.  But that never happened again.  I have wondered if he really was talking to someone on that phone or is that how he made it OK to let another man blow him.