Delivery Guy

My eyes widened as I stared towards his 8-inch meat as it began to grow bigger. I felt my hard cock soak my already wet shorts and begin to drip through onto the floor. I moved my gaze into his beautiful blue eyes, and I began to salivate. His face captivated me, his jawline was so perfect and his scruff on his face only made him look more rugged and masculine. I could see the 3 day or so old fur run down his neck to join his hairy chest. Just the sight of a fully hairy man was so fulfilling. The veins in his arms were popping, and sweat began to glaze his entire body. He looked me up and down again, and stopped at my dick which was now producing a consistent amount of precum in my shorts. It soaked my shorts, and then slowly began to drip onto the floor. I cupped my hand underneath my dripping shorts until I had a good handful of my salty juice. I brought my hand up to my mouth and slurped on the liquid until I cleaned my hand. It tasted so good, and made me feel so manly. He watched my every move, and I knew this was a big turn on for him, as he adjusted his stance to accommodate for his growing meat.

He slowly began to approach me, never breaking his gaze with my raging hard cock. His walk was different now, more dominant and he seemed to be more himself. He came face to face to me, now sharing a stare between our eyes. As soon as he got close, I could smell his amazing sweat musk, which was like an aphrodisiac to me, and he knew it. I could smell the dominance coming off him, filling the room with such a manly stench I couldn’t stop breathing. We were very close at this point, and I could feel his heavy breathing on my stubbly chin. My wet shorts brushed against his visibly wet sweatpants which almost made me orgasm in itself. I wanted to lick the sweat dripping from his scruffy man hair on his face, however I held back.

“You think I’m hot?” he said in a quiet yet manly voice.

I couldn’t say anything, he had me completely captivated by him. All I could think about was what he was going to do with me, and how. He opened my shorts to see my dripping cock greeting him. I couldn’t control myself any longer, and precum shot up out of my shorts and landed on his lips, which only turned us on more.

He looked up, grabbed the back of my head with his right hand and forced my face into his for a kiss. His huge biceps prevented me from stopping as his tongue went into my mouth. He sucked on my mouth so hard and I had no choice but to kiss him back, which I was all so happy to do. I could taste my precum on his lips, which just made my dick explode. I couldn’t hold it in anymore, and my dick shot out cum all over both of us. It went up onto my face, which he licked off and continued to kiss me with. I was in heaven as this god made me cum without even touching me.

We continued to kiss for another 5 minutes, and my dick never stopped shooting cum all over us. He pulled his tongue out of my mouth and looked at his phone.

“oh shit I’m still at work, I need to go”. Hearing these words completely changed the mood. I looked at him with the saddest face I could make without looking desperate. I was so ready to let this guy use my body to pleasure him, and I wasn’t happy giving this moment up. I was so turned on by the fact that this stranger came to my house and provided me with not only my package but also his, and I was more than satisfied.

He pecked me on the lips again as a goodbye kiss and handed me his phone. I tried to grab his head back so we could continue, however he was too strong. He looked back at me and gave me another kiss. He walked off again, but then came back to snog me again. He couldn’t get enough of me. His face gave me a look of sadness also, and I could tell he wanted to stay with me longer.

“here, your number here” he said as I tried to hold his phone with his cummy hands. I entered my number and put in my name. I added a wink emoji to the end, just so he would remember me.

“nice to meet you, I’m Liam” I said as I handed back the phone to him. He offered his hand and I shook it. As I pulled away I could see the cum on his hands from mine. He brought his hand to his mouth and licked it all clean. I was still constantly cumming at this point, I really couldn’t handle myself. Everything about this guy was such a big turn on for me.

“I’ll text you” he said as he readjusted his rock-hard dick, and let himself out. Just as he walked out of the door, I grabbed his hand and pulled him back for a quick snog, which he couldn’t resist. As he tried again to walk away, I slapped his perky ass and left a wet hand print on his butt. As he got in his van, I made a jerking off gesture and waved him off.

I was left in such a mess. I stayed standing in the doorway for a few minutes after he’d left. My dick was still leaking buckets of manly cum all over the door mat, but I didn’t care. I looked at the clock, and only 15 minutes had gone by, but it felt like hours. I was shell shocked at the fact that actually just happened. This man was able to completely seduce me in so many ways. How his whole mannerisms were so captivating. His looks; his face with that sharp jawline covered in a layer of man hair, his hench body, bulging pecs which led down to a hairy set of 8 abs. The way his sweatpants hung so low on his hips allowed me to see his dark bush sprouting out the top. At times, I could see the base of his dick when he moved. His arms, which stretched out of the sleeves down his sides. They were so hairy, with dark hair leading all the way to his fingers and wrapping around his muscular forearms. His sleeves were so short that his armpit hair could be seen clearly whenever he lifted his arms. The sweat stains were such a turn on. I could see a nice sweat patch under both pits, the beginning of his low-cut shirt was wet too, due to all the chest hair running through his pecs, and finally the sweat at his pubes. The end of his shirt was nicely sweaty, mixed with the top of his sweatpants. The sweat went down in a dick shape as it followed the outline of his low hung cock.

As his image remained in my mind, I slowly closed the door. I tried to step over the flood of our cum all over the floor, however it was everywhere, and I enjoyed the feeling of it soaking into my feet and I walked around.

The thought of him driving around for the rest of the day with my cum drying into his tanned skin, the smell coming off him all day made my dick continue to drip. It played on my mind knowing that he had my phone number, but I didn’t have his. He could make me wait like a dog for as long as he wanted, and I could only wish. I guess I’ll have to wait for him to text me…