As a single girl there are times when you have to work a little harder to find a hard dick to play with...I have a couple of regular partners, my friend's husband for example, and attend local events and parties but sometimes you just need a helping hand at short notice and those nights I like to order some food and see if the pizza delivery guy is available...
I think I've started to get a reputation at my local pizza place, whenever I order they seem to recognise my address and I can hear a knowing note in the voice of the guy on the phone, I don't mind though, if he knows it's not really the pizza I'm interested in...
The other night I was feeling particularly needy and horny, I'd been playing with my pussy all afternoon, fingers twisting and plunging, toys buzzing, but I was still not satisfied, desperate for a slippery tongue between my thighs, rough fingers to twist and pinch my nipples, a hard cock to make me choke and beg...I ordered a pizza and went out to my porch to wait...
My porch is all enclosed with a glass front door and in the evening, with the lights on, anything you do in there is fully visible to my neighbours next door. I've been known to sit here, it's roomy enough for an outdoor sofa, juicy pussy on display, teasing my neighbour as he worked in his garden but tonight I was too busy waiting for my delivery to worry about Roger my pervert neighbour. I should probably mention at this point that I was wearing a purple lingerie set - a basque with garters and a line of little bows down my stomach, black stockings and purple panties with a split crotch. My nipples had been in suckers most of the afternoon and were long and hard, aching and sensitive to my touch, poking through the lace of the basque. My legs were open, pussy fully on display as my fingers continued to tweak and tease my clit as I waited for the pizza boy to arrive. Anticipation and desire making me wetter until I could almost taste his cock, warm and hard in my mouth and feel his phantom fingers pulling cruelly at my puffy nipples...
I gazed dreamily at the shadowy garden as I waited, until I saw my neighbour pass by with his trash bag for the dumpster and watched him glance my way, spot me and stop in his tracks...teasing him like this is a hobby of mine and I smiled as I saw his jaw drop at the slutty picture I presented, propped up against the sofa cushions, one leg pulled up to better display my juicy pussy, an erotic painting for his private delectation. I knew he didn't get any at home and he'd give anything to bury his face in my snatch right now, but I had a younger, more exciting option on his way so I only smiled at him and shook my head. He still stood for a long time watching me as I played though and I relished the feel of his eyes travelling over my body, enjoying the slutty picture I presented.
It took 45 achingly long minutes before I heard a car pull up and footsteps on my gravel path. I looked up and smiled dreamily as a slim young man, probably in his early twenties came into view. He was tall, athletic looking and the look on his face when he saw the slut laid out in front of him was just perfect...shocked for a second before I got a sly grin and he sped up, hand reaching for the door knob, pushing it open to stand in front of me...clearly my reputation preceded me.
I stared up at him for a long moment, fingers twirling idly round my clit as I shivered at the sensation...his eyes were glued to my pussy, the pizza in his hands seemingly forgotten as I watched him swallow and stutter out "Your order ma'am...". I smiled wider, open and inviting and asked him if he wanted his tip in cash or...? I left the sentence open, offering him the choice of a generous cash tip or the chance to bury his cock in my warm, slutty pussy as I lay, wanton and willing, on the floor of the porch...
Another swallow before he shook his head, eyes moving up to my tits, mouth moving as he forced out the words "...not cash..."
That was all I needed to hear and I rose languorously, dropping to my knees in front of him, eager fingers reaching for his zipper, pulling it down and reaching in to smooth my hand over his dick. He was pleasingly large, half hard already at the sight on my lingerie clad body, and as I got my face close, nuzzling into his pants, all I could smell was laundry detergent and soap...such a good boy...
I heard a strangled gasp above me as the pizza hit the floor and I nuzzled into his dick feeling it twitch against my lips as I mouthed his underwear, tracing the contours of his cock where it lay trapped by cotton. I breathed hot air onto it and felt it twitch again, I couldn't help but moan, he was going to taste so good!
I reached inside his underwear then, feeling the smooth skin of his cock, warm and soft under my fingers and pulled him free, pushing pants and underwear down his thighs...his defined thigh muscles were shaking I noticed and I thought he might be a runner which I could only hope would translate into stamina..
I took his warm, smooth cock in my hand, jacking up and down the shaft as I looked up at him from under lowered lashes, coyly making sure I had his full attention. His mouth was slack, eyes staring down at me intently, breathing a little heavier as his cock hardened under my touch, he was big, not the thickest but long and lean with a defined head, red and mouthwatering...he was going to feel so good buried deep inside me...
I reached forward and gave his cock a fleeting kiss, the lightest touch with my lips and heard him gasp "Fuck..." I couldn't help but smile, my eyes catching his as I reached out my tongue and started to lick, tiny laps of my tongue up and down his shaft until I was nuzzling his balls with my nose, tongue swirling across his velvety skin as I sucked one delicately into my mouth.