The Pizza Boy 2

It's cool being young, dumb and full of cum. I've been picking up girls from Tinder for a while but there's one I keep going back to. She's older than me and in an open marriage but we have a lot of fun together and she's up for pretty much anything. We used to work together but I got promoted to another building but we still see each other when we can.

My roommates had headed out for a few days so I was all by myself in the house. I'd skimmed through Tinder a few times but hadn't matched with anybody so I figured I'd see what Sue was doing. I texted her and asked her if she wanted to come over. We both knew what was going to happen.

[I don't want to come over for a gang bang]

]I'm by myself at the moment, Kyle and Stan are away. I thought we could do pizza and a movie[

And sex. That was obvious.

[I could come over after work tomorrow]

I texted her a thumbs up and had a pretty sleepless night, I was so excited.

When I got home from work I ordered a pizza. I wasn't expecting Sue for a short while but it takes ages for them to deliver to us for some reason. A while ago Sue flashed the delivery driver and we were getting great service for a while, but that's disappeared recently. Maybe I could get her to flash him again.

I was checking out the front window and I saw her park her car behind mine.

I opened the door and said "hi."

She came in and dropped her bag on the sofa and we embraced.

I held her tight, kissing hard.

"I've missed you too," she said with a big grin when we separated.

"I've been looking forward to this all day," I told her. "I went ahead and ordered a pizza for us, then I figured we'd go and lie in bed and eat while watching a movie."

"OK, that sounds nice."

"Hey," I asked her, "can you flash the delivery guy? The service picked up last time you did that, but it's been a while and it's dropped off again."

She gave a big sigh, "Sure."

I was pretty sure she was into it, as she turned her back.

"Can you help me with my dress?"

I unzipped her dress and she slid it down and stepped out of it. She draped it over the sofa.

She was wearing her sexy lingerie - matching bra, thong, garter belt and stockings. She knows I love that shit.

"How's that?" she asked.

"I like it," I said, just drinking her in. "But can we lose the bra? You've got great tits."

She undid it and took it off, dropping it with her dress.

I pulled her to me, feeling her ass and tits as we kissed again.

She was stroking my dick through my jeans.

We were still kissing when there was a knock on the door.

"That'll be the pizza," I said.

I grabbed her phone and passed her the money for the pizza.

She opened the door and suddenly squeaked, covering her tits.

"You're like a kid!" she said, backing up.

"Come in," I said, "come on in."

I ushered the delivery guy in and closed the door. Sue was still was backing away, hands over her tits.

"Dude, how old are you?" I asked him.

"I was eighteen on Tuesday," he said. "You have to be eighteen to drive for money."

I took the pizza box from him.

"There you go," I said to Sue as I went and put it down.

I tugged the cash out of her hand.

"Here you go," I said, handing it to him. He was standing there just staring at me.

"Do you like my friend?" I asked him.

He nodded.

"Wouldn't you like to see her tits a bit longer?"

He nodded again.

I turned to her and she took her hands off her tits.

"Thanks," the guy said, staring at my tits.

"Would you like to feel them?" I asked him.

I was taking pictures again.

"I don't think..." Sue started to say.

"C'mon Sue, it's almost his birthday!"

The guy went and grabbed her tits, lifting and kneading them. Her arms were down by her sides and he was playing with her pierced nipples as she was looking down at his hands.

After a couple of minutes of this and many pictures, I asked him "don't you think your dick would look great between them?"

They both looked at me, Sue looking shocked.

"Birthday!" I told her again.

The pizza guy backed up a little and hurriedly started undoing his pants.

Sue knelt in front of him, holding her tits up.

He held it out, towards her and she leaned forwards and enveloped it between her tits. She was pushing them together around his dick.

She looked down and dribbled some spit onto the head of his cock, massaging it around with between tits.

He moaned softly, closing his eyes and leaning back.

"Go ahead," I told him, "fuck her tits. It's your birthday!"

The guy started humping between her tits while I took pictures with her phone.

He humped away at her chest for a couple of minutes then gasped and then started cumming. She was looking down at the time and his cum went across her upper chest and chin.

When the guy had finished cumming, she smiled for a picture, holding her tits around his cock.

He pulled away and her tits dropped away.

"Can we clean him up so he can go back to work?" I asked her.

She leaned forward and grabbed his dick. She ran her tongue over it, cleaning him up.

When she was done, she pulled his underwear up, tucking his dick away. He pulled his pants back up and zipped up. She sat on her heels watching him.

I ushered him to the front door.

"I hope you enjoyed your little birthday party," I said as he went out the door.

"Uh, yeah," the guy said, looking back at Sue as he left.

I went and walked around her, taking pictures, then stopped and took her hand to help her to her feet.

"Can I get cleaned up?" she asked.

"Sure," I said and went to the kitchen and got her a wash cloth.

"That'll do," I said, taking the cloth back and dropping it off in the kitchen.

"Bend over," I told her as I got back and she bent forward at the waist with her knees locked.

I walked around her again taking pictures. I had her stand up straight again.

I went and fiddled with her thong, arranging it to just about cover her pubic hair.

"Hold this out," I said, getting her to hold the waist band out to the side.

I took a couple of pictures, from in front and behind.

I went and slid her thong down so it was just about covering her slit. Behind her I pulled it down a little to uncover her ass crack and took more pictures.

Then I went and slid her thong down to her thighs then took some pictures.

I slid it down to her knees and took more pictures.

"Take it off," I said, taking pictures as she stepped out of it.

I knelt down and took some pictures up at her, then passed her the phone.

I leaned forward and started licking her pussy. She was taking pictures of me with my face buried against her.

She started pulling my face into her, grinding her pussy into my face and I stopped. She whined a little.

I took the phone and took pictures of her puffy and soaking wet pussy.

I stood up and took her hand. We went to my bedroom.

She kissed me quickly, then went and bent forward over the bed.

She lay flat on my bed and I undid my pants, then went and pushed my dick into her.

I held her by her hips under her garter straps as I pumped away at her. Neither of us was going to last very long and I gripped her harder as I started to get to the edge.

I felt her pussy clenching around my dick as she started shuddering and cumming. That pushed me over and I blew my load, pulsing multiple times as it felt like I filled her up.

"Stay there," I said, sliding out of her.

I grabbed her phone and took pictures of her lying there all disheveled. I closed in on her deep pink pussy and she squeezed, my cum running out of her.

When it got close to my bed, I pulled my pant up and rushed out and grabbed a wash cloth and put it against her pussy. She took it from me, holding it to her as she stood up again. She turned and leaned against the bed, still squeezing cum out of her while I took pictures.

When she was done, I took the cloth from her, dabbing at the small puddle on the bed.

"Well," she said, "I guess I should get myself home."

"You don't want to watch a movie?"

"I don't think we need to do that now, do you?"

"I guess not," I said with a grin. "Just as well I like cold pizza, isn't it?"

We went back into the front room and I watched as she dressed again.

When she was ready to leave, we kissed for a while and I walked her to the door.

"Thank you," I said, "I had a lot of fun."

"Me too," she said and went out to her car.

I stayed by the door, waving as she drove away. Then I went in to my cold pizza.