Delivering Loads - Part 4
Josh is my life, I drink him in morning noon and night.
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Delivering Loads - Part 4
`You're chirpy' says the boss as I load and scan the parcels into the van, beautifully swept out, polished, shiny.
`Might be getting an electric fleet soon, they want a trial on a proper run, you up for it?'
`Yes boss, you know me'.
He tuts, grins, looks at my cock and moves on.
I'm on route, Stokesley Avenue, I see the UPS Van, it's Josh's reg. I check my docket, yep it's same house. I get the packet, feels like clothes and walk down the path.
I see Josh, just in the doorway, pushing forwards, his arms resting either side of the door like he's surrendered. His arse cheeks flex and he grunts rocking into the doorway. The guy stands up, wipes his mouth and opens his wallet and Josh puts the £20 note into his pocket, sticking his arse out as he pushes his semi flaccid prick away and zips up. He turns and seeing me coolly says
`Hi mate', that's a coincidence, are you on his books as well?'
`Did he just, you know',
`Yes, someone's gotta pay for the beers, might as well be this saddo as any, actually he's not bad, I can keep stonking hard so long as I think it's you sucking me off',
`Fuck me', I say astonished.
My tracker bleeps,
`You'd better get a wiggle on, I'll call for you at six, Trudys found a fucking house',
I deliver the parcel. The guy leers at me,
`you two pals?' he asks,
`Brothers actually, no secrets',
`Oh, and thanks for the 5 stars' I say,
He nods and gets on his knees `let's see if you can earn them' unzipping me and fishing my already chubby cock out,
I'm hard in a millisecond as he carefully sucks me, fuck he can throat, I'm getting close, I murmur,
`Fill me' he says and I spurt, his tongue pushes in my slit spraying my seed inside his mouth and over his chin. I shoot and shoot and shoot, pent up from yesterday.
I pull out and he licks a long drool up hanging like a spider's web from my rapidly shrinking cock and I tuck away.
I stash the £20 note in my pocket.
`Expensive morning?',
`It's famine or feast'
he says and sashays down the hall. I close the door and get back in the van. Fuck I'm 8 minutes behind.
I'm stuck in traffic and do a short cut over a side street with speed bumps but at least I'm moving, I'm caught up by my last drop and press the deliveries completed' box on screen and see it say sent'. Boss will be happy. I've not eaten, Stokesley Street took my time. I'm starving, maybe Josh can provide some nutritional benefits?
I get a call from Mum, dads out so I'm invited for tea. Shes cooking my favourite, sausages, new potatoes, broccoli and baked beans. Just what I need right now. I cycle round and get a lovely hug, then breaking away she looks at me closely.
`You alright hunny?' She says,
`Yes, I'm great, I tell her about the new job, more pay so say, omitting the Beast and his bullying. I'm on a bit too much about Josh.
`Are you and Josh steady?' she asks,
I blush. `No mum, he's got a girlfriend, it's just a bit of fun, I'm allowed that aren't I?'
`Of course chicco, just don't get hurt?'
`I'm a big boy now mum',
`You always were' she grins at me and I blush even more whacking her with the tea towel.
`Mum!',
I cycle to the house, up saunters Josh, in his trademark light blue jeans, matching denim jacket and fresh white T.
`On the dot!' He says and grabs the bike as I unlock the door and pushes it in to the hallway. He grips and pulses my arse globes as we climb the two flights.
`I'm knackered' he says,
`Early start was it?',
'Yeah I had to be in at 6, I didn't want to leave you to be honest. I thought about leaving a deposit but left my undies instead, that's two pairs of yours I've knicked',
`Nah just swapped, I pulled them out of my pocket and pushed them to my nose',
`Your a weirdo dirty cunt sometimes',
he laughed as I walked up to him and kissed him through the musky material.
`Only sometimes?',
I said as I knelt to unbuckle him, rubbing my palms over his bell end, visible in his jeans.
`You'll not be better than Stokesley Avenue',
he said as I pulled down his jeans and then his (my) underpants, his pole swung and hit my nose, a smear of his precum on my upper lip which I licked up.
`You're a right gusher' I said,
`So your a cock expert now are you, where did my shy virgin go?'
I took hold of his nuts, he's like a radiator, everywhere you touch him he's hot, a heat pump on legs. I manage them both in my mouth at same time, like a chipmunk, looking up at him I cross my eyes,
He laughs `pack it in, but fuck that feels good',
I broddle my fingers into his ass crack, his shaft pressed hot against my face, up the side of my nose. I spit his balls out and take the drool on my fingers straight to his hole and I've a finger in.
I watch a huge bead of precum gush out and meet the last and the next as I prepare to suck his bell end, cheesy flecks under the rim, in the folds of his foreskin as my tongue snaps around licking them off and I envelop his head, pressing on his tight rubber band with my arrowhead tongue, tasting him deep on my tongue, his bell end now positioned in the glutinous soft back of my mouth. He grips my hair, my scalp as he starts to rock his hips, I swallow hard repeatedly to rid the gag reflex as he pushes deeper, I feel his pubes on my lips, I'm breathing heavily through my nose, picking up every aroma, every pheromone laden scent, my tongue broad, pressed flat against his shaft as he rocks in and out,
`Fuck',
he grunts as he pulls out, he grips his tool at the base and pulses out his load over my face, I lose count at seven gushes, hearing them hit my skin, searing hot. I'm in a whiteout as his pungent, thick spunk drips from my forehead onto my willing tongue.
I extract my sticky fingers from his ass hole and stand up to face him, he laughs
`Look at you, you're a fucking mess, let me clean you up',
He licks his spunk off my face and kisses me, sharing the taste, his taste, his spunk.
`Mmm, not bad, if I say so myself, oh and where's my £20?',
He laughs again and my comments are buried in his mouth as another cummy kiss is planted on my lips as we snog his spunk away.
My jeans have a dark sticky patch.
`Did you shoot sucking me off?',
`I think so, I'm not sure though. I was so focussed on your smell, your taste, your fucking beautiful cock and trying to stay alive as you jammed it in my windpipe.',
He laughed and went to undo my buckle and zipper.
`Let's have a look shall we?',
He kneels and pulls down my jeans, my underpants are wet, he tentatively pulls them towards him and finds my cock, soft but beginning to grow, nestled amongst slimy shiny white cum mixed with loads of pre-cum.
He inches them down my thighs then opens his mouth and suckles me to rock solid, gulping down my fluids, each bollock gets a suck and he grips my cock.
`There, all cleaned up, did I tell you Trudy has found a house, a fucking semi in Ollerdale, reet posh, this is it I'm fucking doomed. Come on let's have cuddle and warm up, I'm knackered again'.
We undress each other, he's rock hard again, my stud, my fucking stud, I want him again, now, to fill me up, I want to ride his turgid shaft and make him fire deep in me, then spend the night fingering my hole, smelling his load on my fingers.
We kiss and cuddle, pressed close, our cocks hot on each others bellies, wet tips, slimy precum. He takes mine in his hand pumping slowly.
`It's amazing isn't it how this rod can fit up an arse, don't you think that's pretty good engineering?'
I laugh `WTF are you on about?',
`I Donno, it just all feels so natural, so perfect, men and women, men and men together like',
`Well it certainly feels fucking perfect' I say taking my turn to cup his balls, tight now, and rub his shaft, the veins popping, hard, a curve from his perineum, right to his bellend.
I wouldn't know' he says I've never had owt up there',
`What not even a toy?'
`No, fuck off'
`A banana?'
`Fuck off, no, nothing'
`A courgette?',
`I said you were a fucking weirdo',
We laugh, he coughs and I feel it in his cock as it pulses.
`You're fucking beautiful' I say from nowhere
`Don't change the fucking subject',
`Do you fancy being the first, and probably last if Trudy gets her way?',
`Course, I'd love to fuck that beautiful hole of yours, find your g spot, share the pleasure',
`Yeah but you forgot to mention the pain, I've seen you wince and tear up as I ram you',
He grips my shaft, then his own,
`But you're thinner than me, of course',
Of course,' I say laughing and I've got some proper lube, that should help',
Nice bachelors friend', never heard of it' he says.
I roll on top of him and we kiss,
`let's get you ready' I say and swing into a 69.
His ass smells lovely, a whole day at work musk lingering, I spit and dive in, smearing it up his crack with my tongue
`You really are a dirty cunt, aren't you'
`But you lick Trudy out don't you?' The words sticking in my throat at the thought.
`Sometimes but tbh it doesn't turn me on. It's her tits I like.'
`TMI' I say.
I get him wet and get the lube smearing my fingers, warming it up then one finger slides in deep, he moans, then another at its side, then three, slowly opening him up, it's surprisingly easy, must be because he's so relaxed.
I move up the bed and kiss him, his legs laid out at either side, I lift them and push back, `here hold these' I say as he grips his thighs as I lube up my cock then I line up, I watch his pucker quiver as the tip touches and I push in. I'm in and he's yelling,
`Bear down like your shitting out a log',
`A fucking brick more like',
He grimaces and I slide in, I feel my pubes prickle against him and I'm in.
`Who's a clever boy?' I say as we rest, his cocks gone wonderfully soft, like a worm bathed in precum.
I pull out and push back in,
`What was that?' He says, still grimacing. I do it again and build up a rhythm,
oh yes' he says there it is again', I build up speed now, he's grinning at me.
`Come on stud, shoot your load up me',
I continue, fuck he feels good,
`You sure you want it deep?',
He nods as I lose it and burst in him, exploding deep in him, my ears are ringing, I'm blacking out, listening to him laughing at me, fucking my cum into him like a bucking bronco.
`Attaboy',
he laughs as I come down from my high. I pull out and watch my cum peep out, white against his puffy red hole.
We lie back and kiss, tenderly. He`s flushed red, his cheeks ruddy, his chest like a robin, a grin comes over his face as he turns to look at me, his eyes glassy, he's so fucking beautiful.
He looks at his watch,
`Right I'm off, I'm seeing Trudy tonight, to talk houses, fuck my life' he says.
I look disappointed, cos I am fucking disappointed, heartbroken actually.
Josh looks at me almost about to cry, then he says
`Give us a key and I'll walk back, sleep over here, that do ya?'
He grips my cheeks and nips them hard as I smile.
`Yeah, I'll be waiting for you, wake me up if I'm asleep, then you can fuck me rotten all night',
`If you say so' he says buckling up.
Come here you' I say, checking his hair for spunk, You'll do'.
I pat his bum and send him on his way, counting the steps, hearing the front door, then my bike snap into gear, he's knicked my fucking bike!
TBC
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