It was the morning of my birthday and I woke up early to a text message from you... "hey, my birthday girl. I have a present for you! It will be at the door in 30 minutes! Be ready. Xx"
Mmmm. I always loved your presents... but I couldn't quite work out what a delivery may be for. Flowers sprang to mind of course... but I wasn't sure you would be so cliche...
Nevertheless, I knew you would be along to see me before too long and I wanted to look my best for you. So I put on some loud music and jumped in the shower. I couldn't resist turning on the smart tv and typing 'porn with strangers' into the search engine. I always liked the thought of exciting sex like this. As the water ran down my body I couldn't help fondling my breasts as I soaped them and watched the story of a Swedish exchange student lost in the city and asking a group of black hot men for directions.
I could feel my nipples harden as I massaged them and I watched her bend over in a short skirt and what looked like no panties. Mmmm... she bent over in front of them and pulled apart her arse cheeks. I could see her cute hole opening a little as she spread apart.
My hands started to wander down from my breasts, sliding down my flat stomach towards my pussy. As I started to play with my clit, one of men was touching her arse and starting to slide a finger in her hole.
I moved my fingers down towards my pussy opening, knowing how wet I already was, and not from the water washing over me. Then I heard the doorbell...
I knew it would be you at the door, so I left the tv on. I didn't bother to dry off, but wrapped the towel around me and moved down the hallway, dripping along the way. I could hear the sound of the Swedish's girls voice drifting down the hall. She was starting to moan, so I was picturing that one of those guys may have entered her.
The doorbell rang again and as I opened the door, telling you off for your impatience, I stopped mid-sentence. In front of me was a guy. And he wasn't you. He was holding a long box in front of him, all wrapped up and tied with a big red ribbon. As he lowered the box down, I saw a second red ribbon tied around his neck.
"Two red ribbons," I murmured.
"Make that three," he said, and then winked at me, before he lowered the box even more. Then I saw this hard cock poking out of his pants, with a bright red bow around it.
I was so startled that I almost dropped the towel! Instead, I caught it as it started to slide down, but not before he got a look at my breasts.
"Mmmm," he said, as he licked his lips. "Can I come in? I have a delivery for you." I opened the door for him and started walking backwards into the house. I couldn't help staring at his big cock and I could feel myself breathing faster.