" Big Brown Delivery"

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I have not written or submitted in sometime. I seen a request for a story on delivery people such as UPS, FED-X and such. I decided to start a story this am. I would appreciate any feedback or suggestions as to how you would like the story to unfold. Any critiques are always welcomed as well. Please enjoy.

Big Brown Delivery
“Here take these, as he hands me some clothing, I think these will fit you just fine. Wash them before your wear them and before you turn them back in.” Chewing on a piece of gum, he works his mouth furiously then he abruptly stops the chewing, a frowns takes over his expression as he tries to concentrate on what he is doing. Getting frustrated about something he stops and throws his pencil down onto the counter. His demeanors changes however looking up finally at me he smiled. “You have any questions? He asks. Shaking my head I said “No, I think I got it all.” Then just sign here and you will be done.” A nice looking man in his forties I would estimate and when I looked around they all seemed to be good looking here.
Christmas Holiday season fast approaching and with the economy I needed to find some supplemental income or settle for giving less. I applied for a job with the “Big Brown” to assist the drivers in delivery of the incoming surge of packages. My first day to report to work would be the upcoming Monday. I thanked the man behind the counter handed back his pen, and picked up my clothes. Walking down the hallway on my way out I collided with someone as we both came around the corner.
A few small packages fell from the top of his carefully stacked pile. “Oh Shit” I heard someone curse. “Hang on I will get them, I am sorry I didn’t see you.” Bending down I picked up the packages and went to stack them back for him. “Hey bud, its ok.” Squatting down he sat the rest of his packages on the floor to restack. ” I am going to get me a dolly to move them anyway.”

The brown knit hat framed his face perfectly. The minute I could get a good look at him I felt an instant attraction. A strong jawline already shadowing five o’clock stubble, his perfect smile with nice white teeth, the tip of his nose chilled from the cold made it lobster red, and his most striking feature those deep set electric blue eyes that demanded your attention. Sandy blonde red hair curled up around the knit hat. “Damn he is good looking I thought as I extended my hand to his. My name is Chase.” Pulling off his glove he placed his hand in mine, with a firm grasp and a little squeeze from him, we shook hands, as his eyes meet mine. “Jordan” nodding his head “Nice to meet you.” The cold air meets both our breaths when we spoke sent small clouds of fog disappearing quickly in the air. Nothing said for a few seconds as we just shook hands and peered into the others eyes. “Well I see you’re going to be a package handler.” He nodded at the clothes I had draped over my left shoulder. “Need to dress warm, and put some thermals on” He suggested.

“Yes Sir, start Monday” he glanced around appearing to be looking for something. “There it is over there, well I guess maybe I will see you Monday. Nice to meet you Chase.” Spinning on his heels he turns and head towards the two wheeled dolly sitting across the room. I watched as he made quick strides to get the dolly. A man of good height, medium frame, athletic looking on the muscular side. I would say he could be 10 to 15 years older than me. “God he is hot!” Yes, I will like coming here every day for a while I thought, if nothing else just to look at him.

Monday morning meet your driver at “On the Go” a local gas station. He will fill you in on what your day’s delivery schedule looks like. These directions given to me at the orientation Friday when I picked up my clothes. I arrived early and remained in my truck waiting for the drivers. I decided to go in and check with the store clerk to see where I needed to park and she gave me directions to the west side of the building. I moved around back to park my truck. Just a few minutes early a brown delivery truck rambled in on the east end of the building. I walked to the front of the building and seen that the driver had placed the nozzle to fuel up his delivery truck.
Clearing my throat “Good Morning” the driver of the truck emerges out of the open door with a log book. “Well, it’s you Chase.” His blue eyes brightly lighting up and a full smile spread across his face.
Extending his hand to mine this time “Good “he glances me over from top to bottom. Not knowing what to say in reference to his comment, I replied “Thank you sir.” “Now stop with the Sir stuff, call me Jordan. We will be putting in a few hours over the next month or so and I sure we will get to know each other a little better. May as well start getting comfortable with each other now.”

“You ready?” he shouted over the loud engine noise of the delivery truck. Shaking my head up and down. “Get in”, he pulled down a seat made for an extra person near the door. Pulling the gear down into first we were off. That morning we made several deliveries in town to local business.
Jordan explained the details I needed to know to do my job. He would stop and I would run delivering the packages. If there was a large load we would back up to the designated delivery door for that business and unload. Lunch time came “I see you brought your lunch, I did to” he went on to say” sometimes on Friday I eat at one of the local dinners.” He pulled up onto a large parking lot and shut the truck off. We will eat here and then prep the truck for the afternoon deliveries. We ate our lunch asking questions about each other in general just trying to make some kind of connection with each other.

“Ok, you see some of the packages lying in the floor?” I glanced down the isle of the truck and nodded. “We are going to work them up into the bins and organize so that our deliveries will be quicker. We both moved into the isle and started work. I don’t know if any of you have ever seen the inside of a big brown around Christmas so if not let me say this it’s full! “Pick up those boxes right there and hand them to me.” As I handed Jordan the packages I watched him stack. When he bent over I couldn’t help but notice his nice firm ass.” I watched him closely and a couple of times he caught me and I quickly glanced away. He is straight as an arrow I am sure I thought. I hope I don’t piss him off when he catches me checking him out.

Moving down to the other end of the truck “Chase, I will hand you these boxes here and stack them in that corner.” I turned and looked at the location he pointed to. “Ok” and I reached for the first package. We continued this pattern of work for a while and then the boxes became a little more heavy and bulky. I started to struggle with one of the packages and he moved in behind me to help. Jordan pressed his body into mine as we struggled to place the package on the shelf. Jordan towered over me, and his body pinned me against the other boxes in front of me. “Man this feels great” as he pressed his body against mine. I could feel his hot breath on the back of my neck and then by my ear. I swear I heard him inhale a deep breath taking in the scent of my aftershave. I felt the stubbles brush along my right cheek sending a tingly excitement feeling through my body. My penis moving rapid from one of sleep to that of hard and full attention.

“There” with a grunt, following he said, that will do.” He pulls back and I turn around. I notice another package that needs handling. A package I wanted to reach for is so badly but didn’t. Jordan basket filled out nicely tenting his pants. A would gladly wrap that package for him with a nice hot mouth. Envisioning me down on my knees with his pants dropped down around his ankle, my throat buried deep on his throbbing cock. His hands clasp the back of my head as he grinds pleasurably accepting my oral glorification. “Ok” we should get to work now” Jordan reaches for the package in my hand. I notice his attention is fixed on the front of me and I tented out quite nicely too. We smile nervously, drop our heads and turn away and start finishing our task. I wonder how long I stood there playing out my sexual fantasy in my head about him. Not a word spoken for a while between us. The only communication a glance caught looking each other over as we finished our day.
 
Thanks to every one who posted comments I am glad you enjoy what has been written. Your encouragement helps. Here is another installment to the story as it builds. I hope that you enjoy this part of the story as well. I gladly accept your feed back and any suggestions you may have for the story as it a writing in progress.


I went home that evening one tired young man. Every muscle in my body seemed to be on fire. I didn’t realize just how physically hard this job could be. I took a nice hot shower and fixed myself some dinner and turned on the TV. Flipping through the channels I desperately searched to find something that would help settle my mind. Nothing…


My attention brought to the sounds of my coffee maker kicking on as I awoke earlier than it. The gurgle sound made as the water moved from the reservoir into the brewer cup, a familiar sound I heard quite often in the still quite moments of an early morning. It would be just seconds before the aroma would fill the air enough for me to catch the good to the last drop scent.

A freshly brewed cup of coffee one reason to rise and get my day started. I will enjoyed my first cup of coffee sitting still and using this time to get my thoughts together for the day. This of course once I get my lazy ass out of bed. My mind wondered to inside the delivery truck and to Jordan. Closing my eyes I reflected back on my feeling of his body pressed against mine. How good it felt to feel his firm body against mine. How much more now I wanted to feel our naked bodies tangled up together skin to skin. I could see myself lying comfortable alongside his naked body, smelling and taste testing every inch of him going back for seconds with every chance. The man just does it for me…like no one else. I want to do it for him like no one else.

Slipping my arm under the covers, my hand leads the way to, my now 8 inch rock hard cock.
I gripped my cock firmly it felt solid; blood filled the veins of my cock, those veins reminding me of a road map. A map that leads to nowhere but pleasure as they made their course around my cock. I could not close my fingers around the thick mass of muscle now proudly displaying a purple mushroom head leaking pre-cum generously off its end. Releasing the grip of my cock I cupped up my balls to playfully roll them around in the palm of my hand, pulling them upward in their nut sack and letting them fall down around the top of my anus. Grasping my cock again I bend my knees slightly to raise my ass off my bed thrusting upward, playfully air fucking above me. Cleaning the tip of my cock off with the swipe of my finger I carefully slid a finger down towards my anus. I lightly touch my anus and lubricate lightly with pre-cum. Touch and release teasing to the flexing pinched up orifice as I enjoy the tingle sensation created. I slip the tip of my finger in and my anus greets it with a welcoming squeeze.

Flipping the covers back, my legs spread eagle, my cock standing tall and proud. I spit in the palm of my hand and start working my hand slowly up and down my shaft. My other hand travels upward now across my abs, my middle fingers dips into my navel only for a split second and follows my chest hair up to my strong chest to my nipple. My finger circles my tit feeling the bumps rise on the outer edges of my tit. The large nipple in the center rises to its very own erection. I pinch and pull my nipple and continue to do so.

In my mind I see a naked image appear over me , its Jordan, his position very close ready for entry, he smiles at me as he swing his body side to side using his power tool to cock fight mine. He wraps his strong hand around both our cocks. His cock wins the battle. Leaning down towards me he smiles a scent of minty mouthwash escapes from his mouth, raising one eyebrow up in question, he whispers “Chase, you ready for a good fucking?” I smile “Oh Hell yeah, Oh shit, fuck…meeeee. I started to howl as I pumped my meaty cock faster and thrust my hips upward busting out a spew all over my belly, some of my cum rocketed upward to my face. My cock worked hard pulsing in tune with my nuts to pump several ropes of joy out. I curled my toes and drew my legs up and rolled and twisted in pleasure…a very intense orgasm.

In a sleepy state one of total relaxation I enjoy the moment before I find myself reaching over to my night stand fumbling about to find and to shut the terribly sounding noise coming from my alarm clock. It’s time to get up and go meet my driver for another days work.” Will a real moment happen today?” I wondered, answering my own question with, “I am going to put my dedicated efforts into finding more out about Jordan. Lots more.”
 
Here is another update to the story...

He nodded his head as I stepped up onto the delivery truck.

” Full load again today”

My mind being in the sexual frame all the time thought. Yeah I bet your nuts are caring a full load.

So I responded with “Well I am here to help you get off…I paused to see what his expression would be. He looked up at me rather quickly and I finished my comment with
” a load off me meant to say”.

He looked me over up and down good and replied.

“I bet you can do a fine job of that.”

I take me seat up front on the driver’s assistance bench. I actually like that seat I get a side profile view all day long of him as he drives.



He starts up the engine on the truck, little did he know he had already started my engine and revved it up. My eight inch cock stretching itself to the hilt and there was no diffusing that at all. Our first stop was one of the larger retail stores. Jordan pulls in and back up to the dock. He shuts the truck off and makes his way carefully through the tightly stacked quarters. I follow him back into the truck. He cleared an area of boxes up and said why don’t you drop down in here and toss me the boxes. I am going to roll the door up and get out on the dock. When I slid down in between the boxes I stop of course right at my own full package. Jordan reached for the package right by my cock and when picking it up he slowly brushed along the outline of my cock in my pants.



Jordan stacks the packages, rings the bell and waits for the store to respond. Turning back to me he nods his head upward and winks. The receiving clerk comes to the door and Jordan completes the delivery, hops down from the dock into the truck. Pulling down the door Jordan works his way through the boxes and slides starts to slide by me but stops. Face to face now our bodies almost touch.

“What are we doing next?” I ask.

“What do you want to do Chase?” a devilish, flirtatious smile spreads across his face. His electric blue eyes are glowing.

Jordan moves his face closer to mine.
RAP, RAP, RAP a pounding noise could be heard on the back door of the delivery truck.

“Hey, I forgot to send the outgoing packages. Will you open up and let me send the out? “Shouting loudly to get our attention the clerk voice is muffled by the metal door."

“Fuck” Jordan mouthed quietly, his expression turns to disappointment.

“Be right there” Jordan replies.

Jordan leans in and whispers in my ear. “We will pick up this conversation later. Maybe lunch, Ok?”

Lunch time could not come fast enough for the both of us that day. We both worked as hard as we could to make good time. The town deliveries had to be done before we moved to the country deliveries.

“You brought you lunch today?”
I shook my head in response.

“So did I, I know a neat little place out in the country I sometimes eat at. You want to do lunch there?”

“Yeah, I am up for that.”

Jordan pulls the delivery truck onto gravel and drove to a natural picnic area with a natural creek running through the grounds. The area a beautiful favored spot the local people liked to swim and picnic at during the summer. Being the time of year that it was and the time of day we were isolated. We both break out our lunch and start to eat. I had a ham and cheese sandwich and his was turkey on wheat. It didn’t take us long to eat as it had been a hard morning and we had worked up a good appetite. I turned up my soda and drained the last drop of it and put my trash in the paper sack. I seen a trash can just outside the truck so I stepped off to toss the thrash in the can. A sudden urge to piss took over so I looked around and no one was around so I hauled it out and turned towards the truck in case someone would drive up.

I caught Jordan watching me by way of the mirror on the side of the truck. He quickly glances away but I knew he would be coming back around to have a look see. So I decided to put on a little show. I shook my cock out nicely fondling it and my balls for a bit. Jordan watched me shake my cock for the last drop and pushed back to allow reentry to his underwear before he zipped up. I stepped back up on the truck and Jordan asks.

“You get everything taken care of?”
I smile and replied “No sir, I think we have some unfinished business to attend. Something about packages needing wrapped in a special way. You know anything about that?”
Jordan stands up and pushes me against some boxes.

“Well, I think we have to unwrap some to find out if what’s inside is what is wanted?”
We press into each other really tight now and he reaches around and grabs my ass. Pulling me in even closer I ask him as I grab his cheeks. “Well, what are we waiting for?



He unbuttons the brown buttons on my uniform about as quickly as I did his. Shoving back then off with each other shirts we quickly raised our t-shirts up and over our heads.

“Damn your chest is nice”
I ran my hands over his hard well defined chest, playing with both of his nipples. My eye caught the tattoo on his left shoulder my fingertips lightly followed over the design. It must have tickled because he smiled and shivered.

“Yes” his breath labored, as he ran his hands over my chest, yours is nice to.
He stopped to play with my nipples taking a step back he leaned down and took my nipple into his mouth. He gently starts to nibble and then progressively gets rougher with the nibbling almost turning into bites. I push him back and he grabs my belt and undoes the buckle then my pants.

My hands move downward over his stomach. I could see a hint of promise from his abs wanting to peek through. I unbuckle his pant and our pants drop about the same time. Sticking up over the edge of his black bikini briefs his uncut cock. I immediately knelt down to his cock peeking out over the top of his briefs teasing me making my mouth instantly start to salivate. Pressing my face against his crotch I inhale his musky manly smell nibbling at the fabric I worked my way upward to the head of his uncut cock. I plunged my tongue deep down between the folds of skin that protected the nice mushroom head hidden within. Running the tip of my tongue all the way around the outer edges several times must have done something for him as he arched his back thrusting his pelvis forward
“Oh shit, damn that feels good”.

I pull down his black bikini briefs allowing his cock to slap me in the face. I couldn’t tell the length of it but I could definitely feel the solid thick power in that slap. I leaned back to get a good look.

“Son of a Bitch, shit man, you are hung.”
Jordan laughs,

“Chase, I think you like what you see.” Grabbing his cock he wags it tantalizing in front of me.

“Ten inches” he said and "Its all yours",and I went to work on him.

My hot mouth incased him “oh, oh…awe” as I went down and up three times on him.

“Suck that cock, you cocksucker” he mutters.

This time I went down with a twist, back up then down straight, then down again with a good tight hand grip. I start to get lighter and lighter with my pattern.

“Damn that feels good”, he tenses up a little. He places his hands on the back of my head and drives his cock deep down my throat and thrust his hips then grinds before he lets up. I gasp for breath, and quickly ask for more.

“Do that again” he didn’t bat an eye but thrust that nice cock back down my throat. I start to gag and push him away before he releases this time.
“Wow” his only words.

I move from his cock and swallow his left testicle, sucking and smacking noise as I work his goodies over with mouth and tongue.

My hands move on the inside of his thighs lightly up and down, this guy is ticklish as he smiles almost laughs and says,

“Oh Man”, as his upper body twist from side to side.
My eyes are deadlocked with his.

“You’re a little ticklish?” shaking his head

“Little”.

Thinking to myself “Man am I going to have some fun with you.”
 
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