A Hot Delivery Man Brings a Package to a Horny Single Woman

Newly Single and Eager to Mingle

Moving into a new place was a lot of work, especially by myself as a newly single girl. After an afternoon of lugging boxes around, I was exhausted. Suddenly, I heard the doorbell ring. Although I was scantily clad in a short, silk robe, my toned, tight body was too good to hide. But when I opened the door, it wasn’t a religious solicitor asking if I was ready to accept Jesus Christ as my personal savior. Surprisingly, it was a tall, fit, and extremely hot delivery man. As I stood in the doorway staring in awe, I didn’t even notice the large box he was toting.

Finally, he spoke to me. “Hi, I’m here to deliver your new home movie theater system from Reel-y Big Entertainment.”

His sexy voice snapped me out of my reverie. “Yes! Come in!” I stepped back, allowing him to enter.

A Big Package from the Hot Delivery Man

As he walked past me with a giant box in his muscular arms, I followed his ass with my eyes. Although I tried to tell myself not to act so feral, I couldn’t help but realize how long it’s been since I had a good dicking. I looked down at his pants to see if I could see a cock outline. Suddenly, the hot delivery man was standing in front of my zoned-out face.

“So… uh… Where do you want this package?” he asked.

“Umm…” I stammered, feeling my face flush, realizing I was staring intently at his crotch. “Well, I’m sort of by myself right now, and this thing is heavy,” I said. “Do you mind bringing it over there by the couch?”

“Yeah, of course,” he said, flashing a sexy smile. As he carried the TV deeper into my living room, I watched his muscles flex under his tight black shirt. Then I noticed my bra and panties on the floor where I wanted the TV. “Oops, one moment!” I said.

Giving the Hot Delivery Man a Free Show

As I hurried past him to pick up my lingerie, my robe fell open slightly. Despite quickly pulling my robe closed, I looked up and saw his eyes still staring at my chest. Certainly, he noticed I wasn’t wearing panties or a bra. My gaze lowered, and suddenly I saw the very noticeable bulge in his pants. Well, hello there, big boy.

Before I lost my nerve, I quickly decided to shoot my shot. “Do you have another package for me?” I asked coyly, looking into his eyes.

“I do,” he responded flirtatiously. “But I can’t give it to you until you sign for it.”

I reached out and signed his clipboard. Then I opted for a more direct invitation. “Okay, now I want to see your package,” I said, reaching out to touch the growing bulge in his pants.

A Big and Satisfying Surprise

“Fuck,” he said under his breath as I felt his hard and girthy cock through his jeans. Despite my bold, sex-crazed antics, I hadn’t been with a big cocked guy in a long time.

Luckily, I didn’t have to wait long to experience the cock of the hot delivery man. As he put his hands on my waist and pulled me close, my robe fell open. While his eyes drank in the sight of my naked body, I unzipped his pants, sliding them down past his hips. Then I put my hand on his chest and pushed him onto the sofa, straddling him.  I leaned forward and kissed him, running my tongue along his lips.

As our tongues did the tango in each other’s mouths, he put his hand on the back of my head and pulled me into him. I felt the hard cock of the hot delivery man pressing into my body, eager to be inside an Asian sexpot. Immediately, my pussy dripped, wet and ready. Pulling away, I trailed kisses down his neck. “Fuck me,” I whispered, reaching down between my legs to grab his cock in my hand, rubbing it up and down between my wet pussy lips.

The Hot Delivery Man Delivers Dick

Finally, he thrust into me, stretching my tight little cunt as he entered me in one swift stroke. I threw my head back and moaned as his cock filled me up completely. Especially pleasurable was how his strong hands were on my hips, pulling me down on him with each thrust.

After a while of thrusting, he announced, “Fuck, you’re going to make me cum.”

“Do it,” I said breathlessly, urging him on. “Cum inside of me.”

All of a sudden, he exploded inside of me, shooting a hot, sticky load deep into my pussy. I kept riding him through his orgasm, working my hips up and down to milk the cock of the hot delivery man. When I was satisfied that I drained his cock and balls completely, I slowly slid my dripping pussy off of his cock.

Craving Dessert from a Hot Delivery Man

“I didn’t actually need your help with the entertainment system,” I admitted. “I have someone from Jean Claude Van Handy Man coming tomorrow to set it up so I can watch casting couch sex videos on the big screen. But thank you for your services. My pussy and I needed that.”

I walked the hot delivery man to the door and tipped him a hundred dollar bill for his stellar services. Once he left, I closed the door behind him and called my local pizzeria. Without a doubt, I worked up an appetite for pizza. But I made sure to ask the pizza place to send a hot delivery man. What can I say…I was in the mood for dessert.

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