Jimmy could hardly contain his ardor as he walked down the street to the apartment building. What was the surprise that Katie had planned for him? He put his hand in his pockets and readjusted his cock. Since he was already in his pocket, he began to stroke it.
There was a hole in the tip of his pocket that allowed the tips of his fingers to make contact with the head of his penis. He loved touching himself. He wanted more contact. The head of his penis seemed to be reaching for his fingers. He could just touch the smooth knob. He wanted more.
He thought of Katie and what she might be doing. What would she do? Jimmy continued to stroke himself though the hole in his pocket. He thrust his hand deeper into his pocket and the pocket seam ripped causing the hole to suddenly widen. Now he could put his whole hand in and do what he wanted to do.
His underwear was constricting his movement so he maneuvered his hand around to the waistband of his underwear and pulled them lower on one side. Quickly he put his left hand in and pulled down the waistband on the other side. His cock came free. He could play with is as he wanted. It felt really good. Jimmy could now feel the moistness of his pre-cum on the tip of his penis. He has stroked it very slowly. He didn't want to come yet. He wanted to come inside Katie. To fuck her over and over again. He knew he could be better than the guy who took her virginity on the picnic table.
He turned into the front walk of the building. This brick apartment building was like many others on the street. The building was four stories tall with 4 apartments on each floor. There was a door at the end of the hallway that led to the open riser wood back steps. Each apartment had 2 doors, one that opened onto the steps and the other that opened onto the hallway. Jimmy knew that the first door opened onto the living room and the second door was always off the kitchen. The rear apartments on each floor had doors that opened onto a landing and the wooden steps to the next level. There were few lights in the hall and they seemed perpetually dim. Most of the residents were not home during the early evening.
Jimmy had often delivered his papers on these floors with his zipper open and erect penis out for all to see. If anyone did open a door or come into the hallway, Jimmy would use his paper delivery bag to quickly cover his erection. Sometimes he would talk to the young women covered in this manner for 15 minutes or more. Immediately after one of these "cover up shows" as he termed them, he would find a quiet and secluded place on another floor, or go behind the hedges that were directly in front of the apartments and jack off until he shot cum onto the bushes, into the air, or sometimes on himself. He would then wipe off his penis to the best of his ability with his t shirt or underwear, put it back in his jeans and zip up.
He thought again of Katie. The story of her seduction that she did not finish had made her hot and wet and him erect and hard. She was the one who offered the tease. What would she do? There were no signs of her on the first floor. Jimmy went down the hallway and exited by the rear door. This was his pattern. He would walk the stairs to the second floor, enter the hallway through the rear door, deliver papers and walk up the front stairs to the next floor. When he finished deliveries on the fourth floor he would walk the stairs down and out the front door.
Jimmy's first sign of what was promised was on apartment 204's delivery. He recognized the 36C bra immediately. It had a front closure and a little flower in the middle. He picked it up from on top of the paper and lifted it to his nose. It smelled heavenly. He smelled the cups and the straps and the part that went under her arms. Mmmmmmm, sweet Katie smell, he thought. So this is the surprise. Katie is going to flash me in the halls somewhere. She is going to show me her breasts. Jimmy wondered if she would play with her nipples and tease him even more. Would she cup her breast and hold a nipple to her lips and lick and suck it? Would she suck them? Would she force his head to her breast and make him nibble and suck and nibble and suck? Would she let him go? He put the bra in his paper delivery bad and continued.
His cock ached and throbbed under his jeans. He stuck his hand in his pocket to soothe and stroke it. As he walked up to the third floor, he thought he heard her. His heart quickened in anticipation of her show. He was walking down the hall looking for signs when he spotted them. Her panties were lying near apartment 304. He knew they were her panties. She didn't wear them often, but since she had met Jimmy after school she had had them on. He picked them up and held them to his cheek. He rubbed his nose in them. He smelled the crotch. Her sweet perfume rose from the cotton to meet his nose. He stood there for what seemed like hours just taking in her aroma. He wiped his face with the panties again and again. He bit the crotch of the panties and licked her juices from it. Then he unzipped his jeans and took out his penis. He stood there in the apartment hallway, fully exposed and rubbed his penis with the panties. He held them tight against it. He used the panties to stroke himself. He placed the panties on his penis as if it were a clothes hanger, carefully zipped himself up, and proceeded to look for his friend.
