Special Delivery

My friend Jan asked for me to help with the move into her new flat and, given the bad luck she's had recently and being the good friend that she'd always been to me I was, of course, delighted to oblige. Life's been hard for her since her divorce, but she is always upbeat and funny.

We had the help of her friend from work, Raj and his van who was a godsend, making three trips and lifting all the heavier stuff.

As the day closed Jan poured me a glass of white wine and we enjoyed a rest whilst we waited for Raj to turn up with the last load. By the time he'd turned up and unloaded his van we were quite tipsy.

Jan offered him a drink, which he turned down, but in the cheeky way that he'd displayed all day he asked her "so Jan, when do I get the blow job you promised?"

Jan and I giggled and I made a comment saying that he had to work a week in hand which turned out to be funnier than I'd intended or realised until they both laughed, then caught up in the jovial moment Jan put her glass on the table, dropped to her knees in front of him and said "no time like the present!"

I laughed out loud, thinking she was bluffing, but wasn't so sure when he said, "good girl, crack on".

Jan grabbed his belt and with various lewd comments she unbuckled him, undid his buttons and pulled his trousers down. I was now in shock and watched on in disbelief as she ran her fingers along his pants tracing out his impressive bulging cock.

"What do you think Honey? Shall I?"

I said nothing and didn't move but watched as she grabbed the waistband and in one swift moment revealed a big brown cock, clearly aroused and bouncing in front of her face.

"She's a game one!" said Raj before ordering "Suck it then!"

I could not move my eyes from the scene unfolding in front of me as Jan's mouth opened and the head of Raj's cock disappeared into it, I heard a big exhalation of air from Raj and exaggerated noised of satisfaction from Jan as she got into her stride taking more of him into her mouth as her head moved forward and back, her left hand now cradling and massaging his heavy sack and her right hand gripping the base of his cock.

I released my gaze from Jan's impressive blow job technique and looked up at Raj who was looking down in ecstasy at Jan. At that moment he looked and me a smiled then asked me, "have you any delivery working coming up soon honey?"

"What, er..." I blurted out.

"I didn't know if you wanted to be in credit."

I looked at him confused as he smiled and winked at me, before Jan piped up with a cheery, "Come on, it's lovely". I looked down at her and she turned his cock, so it pointed at me, glistening with her saliva.

My mind swirled, but then with a resigned "Oh, what the hell" I dropped to my knees next to Jan, opened my mouth and let he feed his cock into my mouth.

Raj said something about being in Jannah, Jan told him it was his lucky day, and I did my best to emulate her technique, whilst she turned her attention to his balls making loud sucking noises before popping back up next to me and demanded that I didn't hog his 'big Muslim cock'.

I gave it back to her and looked up at Raj and our eyes met and he gave a very satisfied smile to me.

I'm not sure if Jan's Muslim comment triggered anything in Raj, but his hand came down to my neck and he picked up my gold crucifix and said, "Two good Christian women doing as they should at the feet of a Muslim man".

Although neither Jan nor I are religious it seemed to change the mood and we both became even more animated in our sucking and approval of his cock. My left hand reached around and gripped his tight right buttock, and my right hand grabbed his cock from Jan, and we both feverishly licked and jerked it.

I took his cock into my mouth and pushed it as far into my throat as I could before I started gagging. Jan pulled it out and frantically wanked his cock as we both looked up at him as he deeply sighed and as his mouth blurted out "you dirty bitches, his cock spurted out stream after stream of warm sticky cum over our open-mouthed faces.

His cum seemed relentless and soon Jan had directed at least three streaks of it across each of our faces. As the moment subsided, Jan and I looked at one another and then up at Raj before bursting out in laughter. Jan then started to lick the cum off my face and I duly reciprocated as Raj looked down and made derogatory comments, largely suggesting that we were sluts.

Jan picked up Raj's softening cock and said, "it's very pretty, isn't it?" before cleaning a blob of cum that was leaking from it and inviting me to have one last suck which I happily did.

Jan stood up and passionately kissed our delivery man hero whilst I got up and took the opportunity to look at his lovely brown bottom and dig the nails of both of my hands into his flesh.

Raj pulled up his trousers and pants and tucked away his pretty brown cock and we all said our goodbyes. Jan and I turned to our wine and started to giggle whist she quizzed me how much bigger Raj's cock was than my husband's, which it most certainly was and we discussed what deliveries we could employ him with in the future with the same payment terms.