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Pizza Delivery
Posted by at 19:01 | Filed In erotic stories, hardcore porn stories
Mike’s day was brutal. He reflected the ups and downs of his
day, as he analyzed the content of his refrigerator. Being the Senior Financial
Analyst for a major aerospace company in Southern California was trying, at best.
His wife decided to take the kids to her mother’s this weekend, so the house was
his. He loved his wife and kids very much, but sometimes, all the responsibility
just got to him. Afterall, he was only 33. At 33 life shouldn’t be so
predictable. All he had to look forward to was going to work and coming home.
The cycle repeated its self day after boring day. On one level he enjoyed the steady
unchanging lifestyle. He liked that it was predictable, and without change.
On another lever he craved excitement like a starving man. He wanted to experience
something new.
After examining the contents of the refrigerator for 10 minutes, Mike
decided to order a Pizza. His wife wouldn’t like it, if she found out. She had
created several color coordinated meals for him. Blue is for tonight, which
consisted of Pot Roast and Potatoes. Yellow for tomorrow lunch, and Purple for
dinner. Each color had a complete meal. He wanted to step out of his
predictable chains, just for a few hours. Therefore, he was ordering a Pizza.
Ordering a Pizza was always an action filled with so many decisions.
Which Pizza Parlor should he order from? What did he want on his Pizza?
What else did he want? As he sat down in his comfortable chair, the telephone
book open to Pizza’s on his lap, he slowly viewed his options. A name popped from
the page, as he wonder could it be… Several years ago, right when he had gotten
married, he had met this girl. She was everything you wouldn’t want in a wife.
She lived her life at full speed, in the fast lane. He had heard she opened a
little Pizza Place, but he assumed it was someplace back east. She was the best Fuck
he had ever had. She had so much energy and was so creative. She would go down
on him and suck him dry. Could it be…
He dialed the number and asked if Sarah Parker owned the establishment.
He was surprised that his assumption was correct. Sarah, herself, answered
the phone. Mike and Sarah discussed old times for a few minutes, before Mike got the
courage to ask the question. “Why don’t you come over tonight”, Mike
suggested. “My wife is out of town for the weekend, and I would love to spend
time with you, for old time sakes! Oh, and could you possibly bring a Pizza.”
Sarah was shocked but amused. Mike calling her after all this time.
Sure, she could close the shop for the weekend or have her manager cover for her.
Mike was the best fuck she had ever had. He knew how to please her, like no
other man could. There was never a chance of anything else, though. Mike
wouldn’t last one week in her very fast paced life. She agreed to
“deliver” the Pizza at around 10pm, after she closed her shop.
Arriving at his door step, filled with eager anticipation, she checked her
appearance one last time. She had gained a little weight since the last time she saw
him. Her appearance had changed somewhat, would that matter. She felt the
butterflies tickle her tummy, as her nervous tension filled her. She also felt the
growing wetness between her thighs. She was dripping with anticipation. Her
nipples had grown taught with the sound of his voice and had stayed firm and ready for
action up to now. Her body coursed with sexual expectation, as her finger pressed
down the bell.
Mike opened the door, an looked at Sarah. She hadn’t changed.
If only he had met her before he was married, being able to fuck her every day, versus
once a week. If only… He asked her in and motioned her to his living
room. He felt like he was on his first date, filled with everything he wanted to do,
but the desire not to screw up. Sarah placed the pizza on the table, as she looked
around the room. The room was very conservative. She just couldn’t live in a
house like this. Her home was filled with black iron and glass. Her sofa and
other furnishings were black leather. She loved cobalt blue glass, and generously
decorated her rooms with various blue vases and glass sculptures. This room was so
tight, so conservative in color and shape. She felt almost claustrophobic.
She turned facing him. As she approached, Mike noticed the slight
swing of her hips. He already boasted a woody that was ready to explode. She
was killing him with anticipation. “Nice place you got here”, she said.
Liar, liar, liar, screamed Mike in his mind. He had seen the look on her
face. His place was too conservative for her. “Thanks”, Mike
replied.
Sarah couldn’t stand this small talk any longer. She had always been
the aggressor in the relationship, like old times. Sarah approached him like a tiger
sneaking up on her next meal. She grabbed the back of his head, gripping a bunch of
his hair, pulling him to her. She hungrily kissed his mouth as she groped the front
of his pants. Mmm, he was hard already, she thought. She tore open his shirt,
not caring were the buttons flew. Her kiss deepened, smothering his mouth with her
love. Yes, she loved him in her own way. She loved fucking him! She
whispered, “I got a surprise for you”, as she directed his hand under her shirt.
Lately, for the last 3 or 4 years, she had stopped wearing underwear. She
worked out so often, that her firm breast did not need any more support. Besides,
she hated being confined!
Mike groped his under her shirt, realizing that she was not wearing a bra.
The realization did not shock him, it was just like her. The breast felt
different, it was so firm and large. He pulled the shirt off her, bearing her chest.
Her nipples were so hard, as he sucked on them. While sucking on her nipples,
she unzipped his pants and pulled out his “winky”. That was her nick name
for his penis. She continually said to him, it was not a matter of size, but how a
man used what he got. Mike was sensitive about his penis. He knew he was
“blessed” with a somewhat small cock, but he always tried to compensate for his
smallness. Sarah had the ability to relive him of his self consciousness, and allow
him to perform to his best.
They had moved to the floor, as they continued to undress each other.
As Sarah removed his socks, she sucked each one of his toes, massaging his whole
foot. Slowly, she moved up his body, nestling her head between his thighs.
Sarah took his cock into her mouth, as she played with his balls. He had a
delightful, musky smell to him. She had often missed him, but she was uncertain on
how to reestablish the connection.
They had worked for the same aerospace company, long long time ago.
It was during the time she was fighting against herself. She felt different than the
other people she knew. They were happy with the 9 to 5 grind, going to work and
going home. They were happy living the same life day after day. She was
bored. She wanted more. When she was laid off, she viewed it as a release from
prison. She decided to open her own business. She didn’t have much capital,
but she thought “you only live once!”. That had been almost 5 years ago.
Some months were very tough and others were very easy. But bottom line:
She was her own boss! She left behind her not only all her old friends, but
Mike the best lover she had ever experienced.
As she continued to suck him, moving her tongue over the shaft of his hard
cock, he started to leak. She didn’t want him to cum, just yet. Mike wanted to
cum in her mouth, and struggled to stay right there. But she insisted removing him.
She slowly crawled up his body, lighting a heated path. She straddled her
legs over his waiting cock, teasing the tip with her wet folds. “Do you want
it”, she whispered. “Yessss…”, he hissed. “Were you a
good boy? Do you deserve it…”, she teased.
Again her mouth met his and they deeply kissed as she plunged his cock
deep inside her hot pussy. Oh, she was so wet, Mike wanted to shoot his full load.
She gyrated her hips, causing him to move even deeper inside. Her hot walls
holding him tight, squeezing his hard cock, holding it deep inside her. She pumped
him in and out, refusing to allow him to move. She had pinned his arms above his
head, holding him immobile. He struggled against her, half wanting to touch her and
half wanting to stay pinned. He arched his body welcoming the cum, as his hot juice
sprayed deep inside her womb. She growled like a wild animal, before she grabbed a
handful of hair pulling his mouth to hers. She sucked down his tongue, as her body
shuddered with her own orgasm.
Unbelivingly, Mike’s “winky” started coming to life. It
re-hardened inside her and was ready for more. This phonenomon only happened with
Sarah. He had been married to his wife for 6 years and he never got hard right after
cumming. They usually had sex once and then went to sleep. Sex with his wife
was enjoyable. It was a relaxed calming motion that passed like most of his days.
With Sarah, sex was an almost violent act filled with intense sexual electric
fushion of atoms splitting within themselves, causing an explosion of the senses!
With Sarah, he was able to cum 9 to 10 time a night. His body wanted more and
more… His cock stood to attention in her tight pussy, ready to burst more seed.
Sarah knew her power over this poor mortal man. She had this power
with most men, but she enjoyed it most with Mike. He had something, the others did
not. She slid off his cock, welcoming his groan. She knew he wanted more, but
she wanted to tease him. It is not worth having unless he has to work for it.
She moved off of him, and stumbled to the first open door. Peering in she found what
she was look for, a bathroom. A nice hot shower, with his cock buried deep up her
ass! Mike followed her like a puppy, he had no choice. This women could lead
him to a cliff and he would jump, following her down the rock depths. She had a
power over him he could not name. Why hadn’t he contacted her before this. He
had become so contented with his life as it was, he forgot what he was missing.
Today, something happened that was a catalyst, causing him to make some changes in his
life. His wife would never know about those changes, she would never understand.
But hopefully, Sarah would want to be a fulltime fixture in his otherwise boring
life. Together they will journey the road of great sex, exploring their animalistic
natures…
Sara ran the water hot and stepped under the shower. Mike followed,
picking up a sponge as he went. He lathered soap over the sponge and moved it across
her body. There was something erotic about taking a shower with this creature.
She took the sponge from him, lathering it between her thighs. She turned facing the
wall and placed his hard cock between her butt cheeks. He shoved his hard cock up
her welcoming ass. Her body convulsed first with pain and then pleasure. The
first few moments of penetration felt as if a hot iron was splitting the body open, and
then pulsing warm pleasure soothed the nerve endings. She could feel another orgasm
growing as he plunged deeper inside her. Mike gripped her breasts from behind,
crushing his body into hers, as the hot stream of water sprayed over them. She
turned her head, accepting his urgent kiss. Her ass was so tight and so wet.
The hot water running down his skin was adding to the growing sentation, as his body
tensed to cum. For the second time that night, he released his load into her,
welcoming the waves of pleasure that plunged his mind and soul into the bottomless pit.
She turned, wrapping her arms around him, gently kissing him…
“Darling”, she said “could we do this every week, about this time…”
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