Pizza Delivery

Previously:

I watched as Mr. James wiped the cum off his cheek and moved it into his mouth.

“Mmm. Tasty,” he stated and then continued to lick all the cum off my body and my cock. I was so sensitive, his touch was almost painful.

What an amazing evening, but how would I explain this to my manager in the morning? 

How would he explain his note in the computer. Guess that’s a story for another time.

And now we continue:

I’m not sure when I fell asleep and I’m not sure how long I was out, but that was definitely the deepest I slept in years.
As the light poured in through  the wall of windows the events of the night before came rushing back to me. That was some of the BEST sex I had ever had. I looked around for Mr. James, but he was no where to be seen in that empty room.

I slowly peeled myself off the floor mattress and began to walk over to the master bathroom. I felt sticky and knew I could use a shower. When I walked into the bathroom, I saw my clothes folded and neatly stacked next to the sink. I certainly hadn’t done that… how sweet. Mr. James was not only an incredibly sexy man, but beyond sweet.

I quickly rinsed my body and slid on my clothes from yesterday racing upstairs. As I walked up the stairs I heard a loud buzzing. I walked down the hallway and listen to the noise get louder; it was definitely coming from the kitchen.

I walked through the sparely furnished living room and through the door that must have been the kitchen. I was right.

Mr James was standing there in front of a coffee grinder. That was definitely where the noise was coming from. Mr James was back in his robe from the night prior. I felt my heart flutter as he turned around to great me.

“Good morning, Tristan,” he said his robe flapping slightly. I wanted to see that robe off again so badly.

“Mornin’,” was all I could groggily muster back.

“I heard the shower run and figured you must be up. You were sleeping so soundly, I didn’t want to disturb you.” I stepped closer and looked into his caring eyes. Wow, was all I could think. “You want some coffee?” He asked.

“Oh, uh, sure.” I stuttered.

I watched as he poured the grounds into the pot. Everything he did seemed so sexy. I didn’t want this moment to end.

I walked over to him as he turned back to look at me. I don’t know what came over me, but I grabbed the back of his head and kissed him. My eyes were squeezed tight as my lips pressed into his. I felt his resistance as his entire body seemed to tense.

What felt like an eternity of my mind spinning must have only lasted a few micro seconds. Fuck, did I just ruin this… whatever this was…

The sense of dread filled my body… until I felt his tongue slip in between my lips. I tingled as his hands wrapped behind my back and pulled me into a firm embrace.

I loosened into his arms as our tongues danced in each other’s mouth. My entire body tingled as his hands subtly moved to grip my ass through my work pants. My hard-on was starting to rub against my zipper. As it ground into Mr. James’ pelvis.
His tongue receded, followed by his lips as my hands gently landed on his shoulders. I slowly opened my eyes to find my face still inches away from his.

“Well,” he smiled. His grin arousing me in ways I couldn’t explain. “That was unexpected.”

“I’m so sorry.” I said moving my hands to his chest trying to push myself off of him. His pecs were so smooth and firm, but my push was in vain as he held tighter. “I don’t know what came over…”

“Unexpected,” he interrupted. “Not unwanted.” The sharp desire in his eyes as he locked into mine could have melted me. What was even happening?

His hand glided around my waist and cupped my throbbing erecting. I winced at his touch and let out a soft moan. I couldn’t believe I was THAT hard again. I didn’t have just one, but TWO enormous orgasms last night. I didn’t know if I had anything left.

“Does someone need more attention?” Mr James teased. I was so horny I didn’t heave time to agreed before he had began undoing my pants and slipping out my erect cock. It was slick from all the precum dripping out. I had no idea I could precum so much.

I was startled as his lips gently pressed against mine. I quickly returned the favor as I shut my eyes and began kissing him back. His hand glided up and down my cock as precum continued to ooze. I felt my pants hit the floor as I awkwardly shimmied out of them. I maintained the passionate kiss best I could, but stumbled slightly, forcing my eyes to open as I began to fall.

Mr. James reacted swiftly as he caught me. “Careful there, buddy.” I’m not sure when he did it, but he had already slipped off his robe and was completely nude.

“Thanks.” That was all I could think to say. He smiled as he helped me back to a standing position. How embarrassing.

“Would you like to continue?” He joked. I reached over a wrapped my hand around his cock. I watched as his pupils widened a with pleasure. “I’ll take that as a yes,” he giggled.

I softly directed his naked body against the counter as I shifted down to my knees. Mr. James seemed to like this change in roles. He widened is stance as I nestled myself between his legs. I had never let go of his cock. It’s been a while since I sucked a cock, wasn’t sure how I did either that last time, but that’s a story for another time.

I stared at Mr. Jones cock keeping my grip just tight enough. I watched as precum dripped as I used it to live him up. What was I thinking, I didn’t really know how to suck cock. I wanted to so bad, but with all the awkwardness getting here, I didn’t know if giving a bad blowjob would be what ended this.

I heard a slight wimpier as I gently massaged Mr. Jones cock. I looked up scanning over his beautiful abs and chest perfectly covered with blond fuzz to see his face. His mouth was slightly ajar as his whimpering continued. As I caught his gaze, I saw his eyes longing for the warmth of my mouth.

My worries faded. I’ve already gotten this far, might as well go all the way.

I stuck out my tongue and delicately slid it between his slit. Mr. Jones let out an incredible moan. I danced my tongue around his cock head. His precum was so sweet. I could feel his cock throb in my first.. I must be doing something right.

I pulled my head back and continued to jack Mr. James’ cock I looked up to see his head back. He was thoroughly enjoying the experience. He tilted his head down to look at me.

 “Don’t stop there, baby,” he softly pleaded. I was so turned on, I knew if I touched my cock I’d explode all over the kitchen floor. I had never wanted to give a man pleasure more than I wanted to now. I was all in now.
I opened my mouth just enough to glide his entire cock into my mouth. Mr. James let out a moan that was almost a growl as he gently rested his hand on my head. Nothing forceful, just a resting hand.

I felt his cock pulse in my mouth as I bobbed, each time trying to get deeper and deeper. I started to gag, but didn’t want to stop. I had so much momentum behind this blowjob, I couldn’t quit now.

 His hands wove together through my hair as his moans grew louder and louder. I slid my hand off his cock and reached around groping his ass as I pushed his pelvis into my face. I felt my nose nestle into his pubes. 

The smell of his crotch was intoxicating.
I forced myself to stay at the base for as long as I could maneuvering my tongue best I could to continue Mr. James’ pleasure. The sounds coming from Mr. James were so primal, I almost didn’t believe they were human. I was much better at giving head than I thought, or maybe Mr. James was easy to please… either way, I was in heaven.

That’s when a new idea emerged. I came up for air briefly before returning to my sloppy blowjob. My hands released Mr. James’ firm ass cheeks and moved them too his balls. I massaged them for a moment before I went after my true objective.

His cock still in my mouth, I slid my finger across his taint to find his hole. It was puckered tight. I kept sucking as I massaged my middle finger around the opening praying for permission to enter.

His legs spread wider and he arched his back just enough to give me easier access. He was letting me. The excitement made me drool more, which assisted my blowjob. I slid my finger in with more ease than I anticipated.

After years of jacking myself, I knew that massaging my prostate gave me the best orgasms… I was hoping I could give him a similar experience. My finger made it all the way in as Mr. James’ grip tightened. Still not forcefully, but more to help him maintain balance.

I simply pressed my finger against his prostate and Mr. Jones about buckled over as I rested his cock in the back of my throat.

“Oh, FUCK!” He howled. “I’m gonna cum!”

I’d never swallowed cum before, but I desperately wanted Mr. James’ load coating my throat. I pressed my finger more firm  against his prostate as I kept his cock in my mouth. For the first time, Mr. James forcibly grabbed my head as he secured it into place for the reward I was about to receive.
I 

felt the first pulse from his prostate as he let out the deepest groan I’d ever heard. I was then blessed as his seamen shot to the back of my throat. I was grateful for his hands as they held me steady from the first stream. The rest of his cum came pulsing out, this time touching my tongue. His cum was so sweet I wanted to suck it all down, but Mr. James’ hand steadied my head.
I was so full of ecstasy and cum I hadn’t realized I’d also spewed my load all over the floor. Mr. James slowly pulled my head off as he tingled. His cum was so delicious, I wanted every drop.

“You’re full of surprises,” Mr. Jones wheezed as he caught his breath. He reached over to the sink and grabbed a towel to hand to me.

“Did you like it?” I timidly asked. Not sure why I just asked… impulse I guess.

“Boy,” He stood up shooting me the most confused of looks. “You can do that to ANY time you want.”

I grabbed the towel and began cleaning my mess off the floor. I came much more than I thought possible.

“Any time?” I asked.

“You’re cute, kid. Throw that towel in the sink when you’re done. I’ll take care of it later.”
I did as he said and stood up. He’d walked out of the kitchen into the living room. I quickly slid back on my boxers and pants and followed after him. I emerged into the living room and he was gone. After a bit of confusion, he re-emerged from the bedroom hallway with a new robe. This one was more plush and longer, though he kept it so I could still see his beautiful hairy chest.

“Do you have to work today?” Mr. James asked.

I’d been in such a trance I forgot what led to me being here. I had to get the delivery truck back to the store. No, the truck broke down. Oh shit, my manager was going to be pissed. I had to call him. Where’s my phone?

A hand rested on my shoulder and my mind settled. Mr James was standing just inches from me. I didn’t even see him walk up. He took his other hand and lifted my head to gently lay a kiss on my lips.

“What time are you off, kid?” He grinned.

“I-I work a short day. I get off at 5.” My heart then dropped. “ What time is it now? I have to be at work at 10!”

“It’s only 8:30. You’re fine.” He rubbed his fingers against my chin. His touch was so relaxing.

“Any plans for after work?” His smile made my face hot, I must have been beet red.

“N-no, sir.”

“Please, I told you, just call me James.” For the first time, James felt okay to say.

“I have no plans, James.” I smiled. Could my face ever get any more flushed?

“Well, Tristan,” he started as he reached around my waist and pulled me even closer. “How about I take you to a nicer dinner than pizza.”

My only response was to chuckle. A date?

“So what do you say?” James asked. “I get my car back from the shop today and can pick you up around, say 7?”

“Sure… I’d like that.”

A beautiful moment passed that felt like an eternity and a split second at the same time. What an amazing man this was.

“I’ll go get that coffee heated up again,” James chuckled, “ you should probably call a tow.”

He  shuffled over to the kitchen and went in. Even though his robe was more plush, his beautiful muscles ass still looked so great through it. After watching him leave, I jogged over to the front door and ran out to the truck.

It was nice being in a safe enough area to leave my phone in the truck.

I dialed my manager, Tim. He picked up on the third ring.

“You better not be calling out! I’ve got some important shit to do this morning” Tim shouted through the phone.

If Tim wasn’t the owner’s son, I’d have told him to shove it long ago. “Good morning to you, too.” I sarcastically responded. “ I’m not calling out.”

“Then why the fuck are you calling me so early?”

I explained to him what had happened, minus the mind blowing sex of course, and then listened to him angrily telling me how much of an idiot I was for a couple of minutes. If I didn’t need the money, I’d have quit.

“Fuuuuuuck,” He groaned. “I’ll go get my dad’s tow truck. What’s the addy?”

“The address?” I asked.

“Yeah, dipshit. Where are you and the truck?”
I told him the address  which was followed by long silence. “Hello?”

“I’ll be there soon,” He shortly replied before abruptly hanging up. Odd, but Tim was a dick anyways.

“You ready for some coffee?” James called from his front door. I turned to see him smiling in his robe holding two large cups of coffee.

Tim’s awkward silence and abrupt hang up suddenly made sense. He knew who lived here… intimately knew…

But we should save that story for another time…