Amazing Delivery
Cajuncock
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Each month I get a delivery of pet supplies ordered online via Amazon. It's a handy way to get certain things I can't get locally. Most times the guy just rings the bell and hands me the box but today was different. The young, dark haired French guy was talkative. We chatted first about the current heat wave, Then he asked where I was from. I told him Louisiana in the US. I guessed since it was near 6PM I was his last delivery. I did noticed his tight body and hairy legs in his summer shorts and tank top. I was shirtless and barefoot. My body is nothing to be ashamed of since I joined a gym shortly after moving to France. Also, I make use of the local community pool and nudist beach when it gets warm.
Our conversation dragged on. I invited him to stop by when he got off work and we could talk about my experiences since moving here. He said that he'd like that. I didn't think much about it until my door bell rang around 9PM. Now wearing just a pair of sleep shorts, I went to answer the door. I thought that it might be a neighbor. I opened the door surprised to see the delivery guy holding a 6 pack of beer in one hand and a bottle of the local bubbly in the other. I motioned for him to enter. I'd paused the porn video I'd been watching. The screen was frozen on 2 guys kissing. It didn't seem to phase him. I went into the kitchen to get glasses for the beer and bubbly.
I returned to find the porn on and he seemed to be watching it with keen interest. He gave his name as Stephen. He already knew mine. I turned the sound off on the video so we could talk. I sat across from him. He glanced at my sleep pants. I was going commando, the way I usually slept. My cock is of a good size. To most French men it seems very large. He was now dressed in a pair of white basketball shorts. I could easily see his dark pubes pressed against the thin white fabric of his shorts.
We resumed our conversation from earlier about the US and France. He asked what I did for a living and I told him that I was a writer, mostly erotic stories based on my own experiences. He asked if I'd written any in French. Sadly, I admitted that my French was not good enough to do that. As our conversation continued I did notice that a wet spot had formed on the front of the shorts. We soon finished the beers and had switched to the local bubbly. Now I'm really not used to that so soon I was feeling the effects. He excused himself to piss. I told him that the toilet was upstairs right off my bedroom. He stood his shorts clearly tenting. I went to wash the beer glasses. I heard the toilet flush but he did not return quickly. I yelled asking if he was OK. I got no response so I went up. As I reached the top of the stairs I looked into my bedroom to see him laid out on my bed naked. Never one to look a gift horse in the mouth, I dropped my sleep shorts in the doorway. He leaned up on his elbows saying "WOW! I was hoping that you didn't mind. BUT from what I see I was right."
Slowly, I walked toward the bed. I could see his tanned hard uncut cock laying on his stomach. His shorts and tank top scattered on the floor. His pink tip just pushing open the foreskin. There was a shiny drop right on the tip. I moved on the bed and inched my way between his legs. I looked up to his smiling face, He moaned approval of my naughty intentions. I stuck out my tongue to reach the inviting, shiny drop and captured his gift. He reached down to run his hand through my hair urging me to go on. I raised his knees up to expose his hairy taint and hairy balls. I sucked each ball into my mouth, rolling it around with my tongue. I released his balls and moved to the hairy taint. I sucked and licked the taint as my hand slowly jerked his stiff tool. I felt him shake so I stopped jerking his cock but held it tight. Slowly I moved to his hairy hole. I felt it pulse against my tongue inviting me to ravish it. I moved back up to his face, kissed him deeply before whispering Tell me what you want, tell me what you need. I want to please you. I want to possess you." He moaned and screamed out I need your cock, your huge American dick to fuck me. I want to be your cock slave. Please take my ass, fill it with your seed "
I grabbed his thighs pulling them up until I could again gaze at that soon to be ravished hole. I knew that soon I would feed his needs with my cock. I spit on his hole then dove in to wet it with saliva. My own cock was dripping with my pre cum. I positioned my wet cock tip at his pucker, pressing lightly. Sure now that I could make him mine, I moved up to kiss him hard. He responded with a moan and capturing my tongue with his own. He wrapped his arms around me. At that very moment I buried my entire 10 inches into his welcoming body. He stiffened at the shock of my entry. I paused knowing that in a moment he would be welcoming my cock with his young ass muscles.
His initial pain quickly passed and he wrapped his legs around my hips to welcome me. I pulled away from him and looked into his smiling face. He whispered "Please, please do it, fuck me, make me know that I belong to you." I pulled back and roughly plowed back into his guts asking "Is that what you really want?" He screamed "Yes. Fill me with you seed. I want you to claim me, mark me. "
So began what was to be many nights of glorious love making. I hesitated to use the `L' word for some months and we restricted our time to weekends at first. But soon I began to miss waking spooned at his back with my cock buried deep inside him. My neighbors soon became accustomed to seeing him with me. Some of the other young men were friendlier to me. He told me one night that a few boys had asked him about my cock. Instead of answering them he told me that he just smiled and winked. I asked him why he did that? He kissed my cheek saying that if they were really that curious they'd find the answer out themselves. He said that he didn't mind as long as he was there to supervise.