Thursday, June 9, 2011

The new pizza delivery guy

I was busy working all day and didn’t feel like cooking, so we had pizza delivered earlier this evening instead.  Monica had been watching the birdfeeders from the upstairs window when the delivery guy showed up.  We order from Antonio’s pretty frequently, so we know all the regular delivery drivers.  None have been particularly interesting other than a very quiet and sexy mid-50’s woman with long brown hair that shows up every couple of months or so.  So when this new delivery driver appeared at our door, we knew he hadn’t worked there long.

“Hey, you’re new, aren’t you?” I asked him.

“Oh yea, I’m Eric.  I go to MSU and am home for the summer.”

“Oh, cool, well I guess we’ll probably be seeing you around then.”

He went back to his car casually, and nothing seemed out-of-the-ordinary until I saw him sitting his car for almost a full minute before finally pulling away.  “Odd,” I thought.  I brought in the pizza to the kitchen and Monica came downstairs quickly.

“Who was that!?” she asked, wide-eyed.

“What?  You mean the new delivery guy?  ‘Eric’, I think.  Why?”

“Oh, well, you know, he was just kind, of…hot.”

“Hot??  Him??  Really?”

“Yea, and I think he saw me watching him from the window, ‘cause he was watching me from the car for a while before leaving.”

His behavior was starting to make sense now.

“God, he was hot.  Those tight jeans.  That ass.  Holy shit.”

“Huh?  What?”  Never had I heard Monica get excited over a pizza delivery guy.

“Damn, I’m getting wet just thinking about him.”  Without missing a beat, Monica approached me and grabbed my crotch.  She dropped down to her knees, unzipped me without unbuckling my belt, and pulled out my quickly hardening cock.

She immediately wrapped her lips around it and took the entire length in.

I was stunned and stumbled backward a little into the counter.

I don’t have time to write all the details right now, but she gave me an unbelievable blowjob, deep-throating several times, and I was cumming in no time in her throat.  My wife swallowed it all and sucked  the rest of the glistening cum from my cock until it was perfectly clean.

She stood up again and kissed me lightly on the neck a few times, whispering, “Eric, huh?  I want him.  We need to make a visit to that place soon to see if he’s working.

Well now.  I guess we may be having an extended lunch at Antonio’s one day next week.

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