The Pizza Boy Delivers

I've always been an impatient waiter, so it was a relief that it didn't take long for the pizza to arrive. As I watched the delivery boy walk up my driveway I was relieved that he was at least passably attractive. I rushed downstairs ready to greet him.

I can't deny that I felt a thrill answering my front door to a complete stranger whilst wearing next to nothing. Actually it was much more than a thrill, I felt like a super confident seductress. A couple of weeks ago I couldn't have imagined doing anything like this, but now it just felt like another stage of an exciting adventure.

"Hi I'm Darren, did you order a large Hawaiian?" he asked, his eyes darting around not knowing where to focus but regularly falling back to my tits.

"That's mine, bring it inside" I replied, closing the door after he entered before taking the pizza off him and placing it on the sidetable.

"Uhhh.... what's going on?" he asked, suddenly realising that this wasn't going to be a standard delivery.

"I just wanted to say a special thank you for such a quick delivery" I told him whilst sticking out my chest and

"Ummm... I've kinda got a girlfriend" he protested, not realising he had no say in what was about to happen.

"Don't worry I won't tell her. And I promise you I suck dick far better than she does" I informed him, but he didn't seem convinced. I turned to plan B, reaching behind my back down before whipping my top off.

He stood open mouthed, his stare fixed at my exposed breasts. He didn't speak, but the newly appeared bulge in his trousers showed me my persuasion skills had worked. I stepped closer to him and placed my hand on his chest before allowing it to slowly glide down to his erection.

A friend of mine once had a phase of sleeping with happily married men. When I asked her why she did it she said she got off on the thrill of watching their will power crumble, of seeing their loyalty to their wives evaporate as their desire for her crushed all logical impulses. And as I stroked Darren's cock through his trousers I realised exactly what she'd meant.

But I wasn't here to tease him, I had a task to complete... plus the longer this took the colder my dinner was getting. I fell to my knees in front of him and quickly undid his trousers, pulling them down to reveal his hard six inch penis. I found myself salivating at the sight of it as I wrapped my hand around it and gave it a quick tug, before the desire to have it in my mouth became too strong.

As soon as his dick passed between my lips Darren began groaning loudly. As my tongue massaged his cockhead I could tell that whatever he got from his girlfriend good head wasn't one of those things. Already I could tell two things - he wasn't going to last long, and that he was going to give me a good load when he came. My mouth went into overdrive, sliding up and down his shaft before he exploded inside my mouth.

Having swallowed his cum I stared up at him grinning, watching the realisation of what had just happened and the guilt of cheating on his girlfriend overpower the fading sensation of having his dick sucked.

"I... I need to go" he stuttered as he pulled up his trousers before making a hasty departure from my home.

With Darren gone I had one final task before I could start on my well deserved pizza. I grabbed my phone and typed "One" before sending it to Jake. Seconds later he replied "Well done, you're becoming a proper little slut Mrs Stephenson. Four more to go for your reward".

I smiled in anticipation, both for the four blowjobs I would be giving and for what Jake would do to me afterwards.