The Mailman Delivers
It was on a typical Monday morning and I had just gotten off of work. I went straight to the gym, stopped by the grocery store and then home. It was a little chilly in the morning but you could feel the stickiness and dampness creeping in the air. I knew it was going to be muggy by 10 o'clock.
As soon as I walked thru the door I dropped my bags and collected my rag and soap. Feeling sweaty and sticky, I jumped in the shower and stayed in for about a half hour. I didn't dry off completely. Instead I just patted the drops and retrieved my groceries to unpack them and put them away where they belong.
Since it was still cool, I decided to skip putting on the ac and open a few of my windows. I also left my door open so the air could flow thru the screen door. I walked around the house buck-naked doing this and that before I pranced towards my bedroom.
I flicked on the television to get ready to watch one of my pre-recorded shows. As I plopped down on the bed backwards, I laid my left leg down and kept my right leg up so my coochie got some air.
Next thing I knew, I was asleep. For some reason the last thought in my mind was the mail.
I dreamed that I was still laying on the bed in all my glory. My legs were spread wide eagle in a "V". My mailman didn't knock. He just came on in. I heard him drop his mailbag and unzip his pants.
I turned my head slightly to look at him. I gave him a lazy smile, "Is this a special delivery or a registered letter?"
"Baby this is a special delivery." He said lowering himself to stoop in front of my coochie.
He sniffed my pussy, "Hmm, fresh."
I smiled.
He lifted my ass from the bottom and pulled me towards him. He blew on my pussy and lick inside my pussy lips. He pulled on my clitoris swirling his tongue around it until he was sucking on it. The heat from his mouth sent waves of bliss thru me. I was on the verge of coming.
I squirmed a little trembling from need. He must have thought I was trying to get away so he pulled me closer and injected his tongue deep inside my pussy. He moved it to the right flicking the tip of his tongue and then to the left.
I grabbed my cover with my hands scrunching what ever in my clutch. He licked me straight in the middle of my pussy bringing the tip up and down leisurely.
"Don't go there, please don't do that!" I pleaded as I shook with pleasure.
I started clawing the bed, moving my head from side to side when abruptly I felt cold air.
I shook from effect to the change in temperature. I placed one of my hands downs there to cover myself but he positioned it inside my pussy. He guided my fingers inside of me with his hand on top of mines. He was making me stroke myself.
I was being finger fucked by the two of us. I was gyrating to the sensation of our fingers going in and out. He moved my hand out of the way and continued to fuck me with his fingers.
Deeper and deeper he dove, circling me inside. I was so caught up that I had to finally grab his hand and ride it until I exploded with cum.
"Yeah baby, that's it!" "Don't hold back!"
"Oh oh oh shit!" "Yes yesssssss, yes yes!" I yelled.
Once I was through quivering and slowed my movements down some he withdrew his hand and to be found it on his tongue. He sucked on his fingers. "You taste just like I anticipated." He mouthed between licks.
I was too lightheaded to respond. I thought I was floating before I realized I was moving.
He was pulling me to the edge of the bed.
"Whew!" I exclaimed laughing. "For a min..."
"Oh!" "What are..."
He had wedged his cock in my pussy once I reached the edge of the bed. I thought I was about to fall down.
