Chapter 1:
It was a compromising position to say the least. Big Mama burst through the door and looking onto my and the waiter’s situation began ranting and raving:
“This is a place of business,” She screamed. “I cannot have my head waiter and my delivery girl spending all their time out here fondling each other!”
She sighed. “Girl… Pizza! Go!”
And with that she shoved a pizza into my hands and walked out of our previously secluded back alley. I knew my job and right now that meant delivering the pizzas – even though I was so horny that even my gear-stick looks attractive.
I’m driving along and keep thinking of my waiter, of his hands and his lips all over my body. My hands trail down my pants as I reach a traffic light. I think more and more about the waiter’s mouth suckling on my breasts – his tongue sliding around my nipple teasing my nipple.
I mentally feel his erection against my thigh, and I think of reaching down and sucking at his hard…
“BEEP!” I am rudely awaken from my wet dream. I drive off feeling a little embarrassed about the pile-up of cars behind me.
When I reach the destination I am surprised that the pizza is still hot, what doesn’t surprise me is that I’m even hotter. My nipples are hard and my underwear are dripping wet.
I ring the bell. A middle-aged man of good build, but it is hidden behind his dirty sleeveless t-shirt, answers the door.
“Wow.” He says, “Pizza has never been so kind to me.”
“It comes to $17.50, plus a delivery charge of $2.” I say
“Let me go and get my money. Come in and make yourself comfortable.”
I enter the room. It is littered with old beer cans. A large single couch is in the centre of the room and a TV directly opposite it. I sit down and watch the video.
It is a scene in a roof-top restaurant that is empty, except for the manager and a guest.
“I want what isn’t on the menu.” says the actress.
“I do have one speciality.” Says the manager. “It is lucky that we are alone. I can give you today’s special.”
And with that the camera zooms into his tongue gently lacing up and down on the actress’ pussy.
I am incredibly hot now and with out realising it I have my hands in my pants as the man with the money returns to me.
“It’s never as good when you do that by yourself.” He says, making his way over to my position on the couch. He undoes my fly and helps me wriggle out of my pants.
I am still watching the porn, too caught up to look on anywhere else. He places his warm tongue on my cunt and starts lapping me up like a dog. I feel my body start rocking with his rough tongue. It dances and flicks over my clit. I feel him open me, drinking at my juices.
“Stop.” I say, “It’s changing.”
“Surely I should pay for your services.” Says the actress reaching at manager’s now bulging pants. She doesn’t bother taking the whole pants off, but rather just unzips his fly and begins to suck at the cock that she exposes.
“So,” says Mr Goodhead, smiling from ear to ear. “Do I also get the house special.”
He slides his cock into my willing mouth and I gladly suck it. As he fucks my mouth he rubs my breasts and I feel greedy to make him cum in my mouth. I think he does too, because moves his hands from my breast to the back of my head and help me pump his throbbing cock.
“Any room for dessert?” a puffed manager asks the actress.
She takes his cock from her mouth
“Oh, I always have room for dessert.” She says, standing up and leaning against a chair, pulling her skirt to her waist. She leans against the chair as the manager inserts his large dick into her from behind.
Mr Goodhead takes his cock from out of my mouth and turn around so that I am holding onto the chair with my ass sticking into the air.
