The Delivery Man

by charles-smythe

17 Nov 2015 4636 readers Score 8.0 (68 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


The Delivery Man

Today was Monday and man what a day. I'm waiting for some stuff to show up at my new apartment. I'm all excited about it. It’s my first real place and no dorm showers or dorm buddies or someone up my ass all day and night long.

It took some good grades and long talks with my parents to get this done, it's not a money issue really. My parents are well off. They just want to teach me all of life's lessons along the way.

Anyway it's a done deal, my own 2 bedroom apartment just off campus and my own stuff on the way tomorrow morning. I was expecting some things from home that my Mom just had to send up. She’d called me like 10 times already this morning. 

Anyway mom called again and said, “David is heading up with a bunch of stuff.”

He’s a courier or something. I said, “Ok,” and got off the phone. She’s really bugging me today.

A little while later the doorbell rang and I opened the door to find this guy David. He’s about 5-foot 8 or so, short beard and a little belly in a too small t-shirt and a pair of sweats. And he had a bulge, a rather big bulge. 

My damn cock hungry eyes, he caught me looking. He was cool though.

After we got the boxes unloaded and in my apartment, I offer David a drink. All I’ve got,” I tell him, “Is some diet Pepsi.” 

He said, “That’ll be fine.”

I hand him one and I took one. Then we kinda small talk. As we talk David flopped his obviously large cock around a little. I'm in an oversize t-shirt, gym shorts and sandals. Underneath I have on boxers. I’m getting a bit turned on and my cock is growing.

I have always enjoyed sex with hot older guys and this one's got all the attitude it takes to make me fucking crazy. We talk in circles about the kinda shit guys talk about…pussy and crap like that.

And I say to myself ‘why not?’ so I walk past David as he leaned on the counter and I stood by the sink. Then I reached down and grope his fat tool through the material of his sweats. 

David smirked, “I knew you wanted my cock.”

I said, “Yea, I want it.”

Then I dropped to my knees and pulled his sweats down. Out pops a fat thick cock. I'm still enough of a novice at this that the taboo of being able to touch and play with another man's cock is a thrill regardless of whether he's hard or not. Wrapping my fingers around it and stroke it a few times. Then I popped it right into my hungry mouth. Closing my lips around his thick shaft was such a turn on. The best part was when I’d been sucking for a while and it started to grow and get hard, larger. 

When the pulsating started was when I engulfed the thing down to the bush with his hands pushing my mouth down over his shaft and pumping my throat like there’s no tomorrow.

He talked nasty shit to me as I sucked on his fat tool. Things like, "Oh, you like that don't you, you little cocksucker," or “suck it faggot.” God that kinda of talk was so arousing. And my reaction made it clear I liked it. As I eagerly continued my sucking David carried on, "Oh yes, you're a good cocksucker, you were born to be a cocksucker." The way he was treating me was both humiliating and arousing at the same time. But I think that’s a part of being a cocksucker, especially if you're a submissive acting cocksucker like I am. 

David let out an, “ahhhhhh,” when I backed off his cock and started to slowly lick the head and tongued around the head of his cock and flicking the corona as his cock danced and flexed with each flick of my tongue. Then I encircled the head with my lips and slowly took him inch by inch back into my mouth all the way down to his balls.  He let out another, “ahhhhhhhhh,” and grabbed the back of my head and started moving his hips and fucking my mouth. All the while he was pumping away David was moaning and saying, “Oh yeah suck me man. Suck my fucking cock.”

This went on for so long that I had to move around because my knees were getting sore.

As David pumped in and out of my mouth his cock got stiff as a lead pipe in my mouth. With a grunt he arched his hips, held my head and buried his cock to his balls in my mouth and held it there for a second or two. Then backed off away for another thrust back into my mouth. This slow but steady rhythm went on for a good 10 minutes as he really fucked away at my face. His thrusts got more erratic and the head of his cock started to swell signalling me he was about to blow his load.

"Oh shit, here it is. I'm cumming," David screeched but it was more of announcement than a warning. He started quivering and holding my head and pushed his cock in my mouth. Then he busted a huge nut. Spraying goo all over the place. Holding my head still, he arched his hips and pushed his cock into my mouth and held still as I felt him unloading his balls in my mouth. 

I felt the swell and flex of each shot 4 good size squirts. David was moaning and going, “Aaah, ah, ah,” the whole time. He eased up his assault on my face and with a contented sigh he pulled up his sweats. “Thanks man,” he said, “for the drink and the blowjob,” then straightened his cock in his pants and left.

It was quick and hot. Honestly I think hotter for me than for David. .

The end..

by charles-smythe

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