Sexy Secret Surprise – My Delivery Guy Got More Than a Tip

Delivery for Hailey

I love shopping online, and I love the bonus of the hot delivery driver. The delivery guy has no idea that he was delivering my sexy secret toys. Somehow, even I forgot what order was arriving. Often, I would make small talk and flirt shamelessly with him. That day, he finally introduced himself as Roger. While we spoke, I began to open up my package. My face turned 60 shades of red, and Roger couldn’t help but smile at my discomfort.

“Ha, I guess now I know why I am always stopping here,” he said with a chuckle. “Well, what’s a single girl to do? Personally, I love that you deliver my sexy secret toys.” I replied. “How’s a pretty girl like you single? I have a hard time believing you don’t have several guys waiting for a call at any given moment from you,” he said while looking me up and down. Something about the way he was eyeing me made my body tingle.

Sexy Secret Delivery

I bit my lip and tried to play it cool, but I was definitely blushing. The box in my hands was open now, and sitting right on top was a glistening pink dildo one of the new suction cup ones I’d been dying to try. Roger’s eyes flicked down, lingered a second too long, and when he looked back at me, the air between us felt different.

“Looks like you’re in for a good night,” he said, voice low. I didn’t miss a beat. “Only if you’re not available.” He raised an eyebrow. “Is that an invitation?” I shrugged. “Maybe.” Next thing I know, he’s stepping inside my doorway, package still technically in his hand. I didn’t even bother closing the door yet. My heart was racing, but my thighs were already warm with want. It wasn’t just the flirtation it was the fact that he’d caught me with my sexy secret, and he liked it.

We made it to the couch before I lost control. His lips were rough and needy, and when I climbed onto his lap, I could feel just how hard he was through his pants. My sun dress slipped up around my waist, and he made a noise when he realized I wasn’t wearing any panties. That’s how bad my need to cum was.

Do What My Sex Toys Can’t

“Jesus, Hailey,” he whispered, “you were really waiting for me, huh?” I laughed into his neck. “You’re my favorite delivery I confessed. My sexy secret surprise.” We didn’t even make it to the bedroom. I rode him right there, my fingers gripping his shoulders while his hands pulled at my hips, greedy and wild. He kissed down my neck, bit my collarbone, and I swear I could feel him pulse inside me when I moaned his name.

He lasted longer than I thought he would, but when he came, he came hard. I followed right after, burying my face in his shoulder so the neighbors wouldn’t hear how loud I got. After, we lay tangled on the couch, the box of toys still open on the table. “You didn’t even try that thing,” he said, pointing to the dildo. I grinned. “Oh, don’t worry. I’ll save it for round two.”

My sexy secret wasn’t just the toy anymore. It was the fact that every time I order something online now, I hope it’s Roger who delivers it. And when it is, I make sure I’m home… and dripping ready for anal sex.

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