Everyone in this story is over 18. Like with all my stories, I welcome positive, constructive feedback. If anyone wants to rewrite any of my stories, please feel free, I would love to read them. This story includes fetish and Bi/Trans sex, if this is not your thing, feel free to find another story to read and comment on.
I have been ordering a lot from Amazon this past year. They show up at my house about 3 or 4 days a week. Sometimes there a delivery people that show up in their own cars, but most of the time I get the same delivery girl in one of the Amazon vans. She is a thin tall black girl, and she has a cute face. I noticed a few months ago that she was wearing these neat Converse lug sneakers/boots in all black. I have a huge fetish for girls in sneakers, so I make sure to always check her out as she walks up to and away from my front door.
Last week my wife went out of town to see her family and I was extra horny by the middle of the week. I was working from home when my doorbell camera alerted me of movement outside. I looked up to see the Amazon van pull up. Being so horny, I was having kinky thoughts of her and her Converse lugs. I went to the door and opened it as she walked up. I don't know what came over me, but when she got to the door, I reached out to grab the package and said, "I really like those Converse on you."
She smiled and looked down at her feet, she rolled her foot to the side and wiggled her toes flexing them, "Really, you really like them?"
She was looking in my eyes and smiling as she finished, I smiled back at her, "Yes I really like them."
Still looking in my eyes, "I like them too, but I think you may like them in a different way than I do."
I felt a rush of lust, "Can I buy them from you when you decide to get a new pair?"
She was looking deep into my eyes now and it was drawing the lust out of me, "I'll tell you what, how about I stop back after my shift, and we can talk about them some more?"
I shook my head yes, "I think that would be great, what time?"
She looked me up and down, "I'll be here at 7."
I swallowed hard, "Ok, I will be here waiting for you."
She turned and walked away.
I went back inside and started to get nervous about what just happened. I couldn't believe I openly talked about liking her Converse with her.
I sat around the house waiting for the next 4 hours feeling both nervous and excited.
Right at 7pm I heard the doorbell alert me of movement outside again. I looked out to see a silver Nissan pull in my drive. I went to the door and opened it. I stood there nervously, wondering how things were going to go.
I watched as she slowly got out of the car. When she came into full view my jaw dropped, she was wearing a black crop tube top, a red, white and black tartan pleated schoolgirl skirt that went to just above her knees and optic white high top Converse. She looked amazing in that outfit, so much so that I almost forgot why she was even here. In her hand she had a bag that looked like a reusable shopping bag.
When she got to the door, I was barely able to get words up, but said, "Wow!"
She smiled, "I guess you approve of my normal attire."
I just looked her up and down, "Normal? Wow, if that is normal, please come by every day and say hi."
She giggled, "Well are you going to invite me in, or should we stand here chatting?"
I quickly stepped back and out of the way, "Please come in."
She smelled great as she walked by, and I watched as she walked away from me and admired her outfit and how her bronze legs looked going into those optic white Converse.
She turned around and caught me ogling her, "By the way you are drooling, I guess you like these Converse on me too."
I nodded yes, "I think any Converse would look good on you."
She reached into her bag and pulled the Converse lugs out, "So these are pretty broken in and starting to fade a little, are you sure you still want to buy them?"
I stared at the Convers waving in her hands, "Absolutely, they are broken in just the right amount."
She moved in close to me holing her Converse up near my face, "Take a good look to be sure."
My cock was already getting hard just from looking at her, but it sprang to full attention as she stood close holding her Converse in my face.
I swallowed hard, "Oh yes, I am really sure."
She stepped back, "So can I guess why you want them?"
I just looked into her eyes and shrugged.
"I bet they make you horny right?"
I nodded yes.
"I bet you have a sneaker fetish."
I nodded yes.
Then I almost came in my pants when she said, "I bet you want to blow your load all over them don't you?"
My jaw dropped and I stared at her. My lust hit so hard I felt weak.
She moved back in close, and held them out, "Well, do you? Do you want to bust all over them?"
I stood there in shock, "Feel them."