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This morning I was enjoying my usual first of the day bits of sexual activity, shagging my ass with my wall-mounted dildo while also enjoying the shower and slowly stroking my erection with soapy hands. Ah, the bliss, the fun, the feelings.
Then the doorbell went.
Quickly grabbing a towel I wrapped it around my waist and hurried to the door. I opened the door and it was a cute delivery guy who gave me the once over reminding me that I was tenting. I'd seen this guy at the gym and while he wasn't full of muscle he did have a nice cut dick I'd admired in the open showers. He handed me the package and with a glance down said he hoped he wasn't interrupting anything. Just a wank I said, wanna watch?
I flicked the towel open and gave him a flash of my firm throbbing erection
He pushed in through the door, go on then he muttered, go on. So I did, I stood in front of him and wanked, flailed my nob about, spat on it, frothed the pre cum and slowly rose to a crescendo – noting he was cock stroking with his hand in his pocket. My load erupted, spat out fast but I managed to catch it in the palm of my hand. He smiled, but his eyes were a bit glazed. You now I said, your turn. As he unzipped I slurped the spunk from my hand and licked it clean, He dropped his trousers to his knees, pulled down his boxers and his cock flew up – already with a wet end. Nice I said, handsome beast. Slowly he began stroking, his hand sliding gently up and down his cock shaft. I reached out and took it in my hand, pulled him close, let me help. He leaned back, thrust his hips out and let me toss him. I cupped his balls, ran my fingers through his fine bush and felt him really hard in my hand. Dammed if my beast didn't rise again so there I was wanking myself with one hand and tossing him off with the other but really wanting to suck his cock and lick his balls and then he moaned and said its cumming. I managed to get his load over my cock and bush, squeezed him out as I continued to wank feverishly till, my second load spat out, actually more of a long dribble which I managed to direct into my hand before wiping it over my cum laden genitals.
Thanks he said, didn't expect to deliver that. Nor I, as I slipped to my knees and sucked his fading drooping cock between my lips. Tasted good, but he didn't rise so I got up. Next time maybe I'd do that for you – all the way. Really he said, all the way, Yup I said, all the way as far as you want to go.
Now zipped up he made for the door. Pointing at my now flaccid member he chuckled, grasped my cock - still need to have a towel when I open the door.
With that the door opened and he was gone, not before he turned, smiled and said thanks, I'd love to cum again.
Then the doorbell went.
Quickly grabbing a towel I wrapped it around my waist and hurried to the door. I opened the door and it was a cute delivery guy who gave me the once over reminding me that I was tenting. I'd seen this guy at the gym and while he wasn't full of muscle he did have a nice cut dick I'd admired in the open showers. He handed me the package and with a glance down said he hoped he wasn't interrupting anything. Just a wank I said, wanna watch?
I flicked the towel open and gave him a flash of my firm throbbing erection
He pushed in through the door, go on then he muttered, go on. So I did, I stood in front of him and wanked, flailed my nob about, spat on it, frothed the pre cum and slowly rose to a crescendo – noting he was cock stroking with his hand in his pocket. My load erupted, spat out fast but I managed to catch it in the palm of my hand. He smiled, but his eyes were a bit glazed. You now I said, your turn. As he unzipped I slurped the spunk from my hand and licked it clean, He dropped his trousers to his knees, pulled down his boxers and his cock flew up – already with a wet end. Nice I said, handsome beast. Slowly he began stroking, his hand sliding gently up and down his cock shaft. I reached out and took it in my hand, pulled him close, let me help. He leaned back, thrust his hips out and let me toss him. I cupped his balls, ran my fingers through his fine bush and felt him really hard in my hand. Dammed if my beast didn't rise again so there I was wanking myself with one hand and tossing him off with the other but really wanting to suck his cock and lick his balls and then he moaned and said its cumming. I managed to get his load over my cock and bush, squeezed him out as I continued to wank feverishly till, my second load spat out, actually more of a long dribble which I managed to direct into my hand before wiping it over my cum laden genitals.
Thanks he said, didn't expect to deliver that. Nor I, as I slipped to my knees and sucked his fading drooping cock between my lips. Tasted good, but he didn't rise so I got up. Next time maybe I'd do that for you – all the way. Really he said, all the way, Yup I said, all the way as far as you want to go.
Now zipped up he made for the door. Pointing at my now flaccid member he chuckled, grasped my cock - still need to have a towel when I open the door.
With that the door opened and he was gone, not before he turned, smiled and said thanks, I'd love to cum again.
