I Fucked the Pizza Delivery Boy…

I was irresistibly reminded of an animal being mounted by the male of the species as he pinned me to the floor and reamed my dripping cunt with his cock...I could feel the scratch of the edge of my rug against my cheek as he held me there, sensitive nipples sliding across the wooden boards from the force of his thrusts, I was fully screaming then, a wordless, howling cry, so bound up in my ongoing pleasure I didn't care who heard me as the pizza boy's fat dick owned my pussy...I don't know if I came again, the sensations were so extreme all I could do was ride the waves of pleasure his hard cock created in me, a screaming, whimpering, moaning fuckdoll pinned to the floor...

Ecstasy seemed to last an eternity till, panting and groaning he gradually slowed and, burying himself deep, wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me up as he lay back. I ended up squatting over his cock as he lay on the floor, directly facing the door where my neighbour was watching...I got my knees under me and started to writhe, luxuriating in the feel of his hard, fat cock buried to the hilt in my sloppy pussy, my fingers reaching up to knead and play with my tits, head flung back. Then I started to bounce, making the pizza boy groan and swear as I sped up...

I squirmed and wriggled on his cock, leaning forward to grip his knees as I bounced, feeling his fingers reach forward to slide over my fleshy ass where it bounced in front of him, receiving another sharp slap for my pains...I noticed my neighbour had come forward, standing transfixed just outside the front door and our eyes met and locked as he watched me bouncing, tits shaking, curls flying as I rode the pizza boy's hard cock...relishing the look of greedy perversion on my neighbour's face as rubbed his chubby cock through his slacks.

I sat up straight then, hands sliding over my body, up into my hair, lifting my shaking breasts, nipples red and puffy after being scraped across the floor, towards him...I could see him breathing heavy as he watched us, but in that moment I felt strong fingers gripping my elbows, pulling me backwards as I rose to squat and continued my delirious bouncing...sliding up and down the pizza boy's long, hard cock. The new angle stretching my pussy, coincidentally displaying it, wet and pink, now gaped around the fat cock, directly to my neighbour...

I didn't care though, I was deep in the sensations this new position created, dragging myself up and down on the cock buried deep in my cunt, feeling every slide as the pizza boy started to move, pumping his hips to fuck into my open, willing pussy, taking back control after my turn riding him...the feel of his cock moving and pumping inside me at that new angle took me to the edge and before I could breathe I was cumming again, muscles straining in a wordless scream as I came so hard I squirted all over the floor, my juices spattering on the rug and the glass of the front door...

I couldn't hold myself up as my orgasm rushed over me and felt the pizza boy grip my shoulders to stop my head from smacking into his as I spasmed and flailed on top of him...he pushed me to the side, his cock sliding out of my slippery pussy as he scrambled to his knees, desperate to be back inside me where I lay, panting and twitching in ecstasy...

He was on top of me in a second, eager hands manhandling my limp body, pushing my legs apart, fingers running through my juices as he frenziedly palmed his cock, lining up and ramming back inside my pussy, collapsing onto his forearms as his hips snapped back and forth, setting a punishing rhythm...I'd barely come down from my orgasm and his wild fucking made my body shake, tits swinging as I took everything he could give me...

I could hear him panting and grunting like an animal in my ear as he fucked me, somehow moving even faster as his orgasm built and the litany of words started again...I don't think he even realised he did it, a stream of "Yes,,,yes...fuck...take it...take my cock...slut...whore...yes" over and over as he hammered into me...before finally he froze, cock deep inside me and thrust, once, twice, three times, grunting hard...I could feel his cum spurting inside me, painting my walls where I lay trembling and sensitive beneath him before he stilled, panting desperately in my ear, a heavy weight pinning me to the floor... "Take my cum you filthy whore" he whispered with satisfaction and I moaned at the vision of a stranger I didn't know cumming inside me... "such a filthy, dirty, slut desperate for cum..." he was right and he knew it, I was a filthy slut desperate for cum...that's why I let a man I didn't know own my pussy on the floor of my porch. He kissed me then, wet and filthy, his tongue licking over my cheek where his cum from earlier still remained, as he slowly moved his hips, luxuriating in the feel of my cum filled pussy gripping his dick as I moaned into his mouth...

Finally he did pull out, cock slipping out with an audible pop and a gush of cum sliding out of my pussy and running down my thighs as did so, his still hard cock slimy with our combined juices...my legs fell open as his cum started to cool on my skin...loving the feel of being well used and rewarded by this stranger. I wanted to clean his cock but couldn't seem to move, limbs shaking still from my orgasms and the ferocity of his fucking. I watched him stand... he must have known though, or not cared about my opinion, because he came and squatted over me, legs either side of my head, slimy cock obscene in front of me and stuffed it into my willing mouth as I licked and sucked him clean.

Finally it was over, he stood again, pulled on his pants and looked down at me where I was still lying on the floor, fingers gently teasing my puffy pink nipples, mind filled with the tingling sensations of my body... "Thanks for the tip slut" he said "order again soon..." and pulled open the door to walk away...I never did think to ask his name...

My porch was silent for long minutes as I continued to lay on the floor, body cooling, feeling my pussy tingle and pulse where it had been well used...I didn't move from my spot, I had a feeling I'd have another visitor soon...and I was right...

I heard the door squeak open again, gentle footsteps and then saw my neighbour, Roger, looking down at me. I should explain that Roger is an older man, henpecked by a boring wife, and I see it as my civic duty to let him watch me in my lingerie, lick my pussy and cum on my tits every so often. Sometimes I'll suck his dick, if I think he's deserved it but he's never fucked me, despite many times of asking...I love to tease Roger and he seems happy enough with the arrangement. He'd never watched me get ducked before though and from the prominent bulge in his slacks, I think he'd enjoyed the show.

That night I smiled at him as he stood in front of he, one hand massaging his cock through he pants, staring down at the slutty picture I presented, sweaty and cum stained, well fucked by a strange boy's cock... "Hello Roger, did you enjoy watching the pizza boy?" He smiled at that, a greedy, perverted secret smile, I suspect Roger has some dirty fetishes and fantasies he's never told me about, before nodding, dropping to his knees as if mesmerised, staring at my tits as they rose and feel, nipples puckered and tight in the cool evening air...

Roger loves to suck on my tits, sometimes that's all he wants and he'll spend hours when his wife is out just licking and sucking, kneading and massaging my other breast as he latches on. I could see him wanting to suckle them tonight, to clean the cum off my skin and feast on the sloppy creampie leaking out of my juicy cunt...I reached up to cup one overflowing breast, offering it to his eager mouth and he jumped at the chance, kneeling in supplication, lips closing over my nipple as he gobbled at my titty, sucking deep, greedy fingers reaching over to pinch and squeeze the skin of my other breast.

The sensation on my already sensitive nipples was incredible, his mouth warm and wet, saliva leaving a trail of cool relief as he licked, making me moan and squirm beneath him as he rolled my nipple between his fingers...I was panting then, already on the edge from my earlier experience with the pizza boy, Roger was dragging me to orgasm with his sloppy mouth...I was going to cum...

I was breathing hard, moaning, writhing on the floor under his lips and fingers, as he buried his face in my pillowy tits then pinched hard on both my nipples...that did it, my body spasmed and I came again, quick and sharp, shaking and quivering as Roger crowded close, greedy fingers reaching down my body to slip into my sloppy cunt. I felt him part my pussy lips, fingers sliding over my folds, circling my clit before he raised his head, staring up at my face in desperation... "Can I?" He begged and I nodded, not remotely caring what he wanted to do, carried away by the dreamy stillness that seemed to leave the two of us marooned on an island in the darkness, floating on sensation...poised on the cusp of another orgasm.

Roger moved down my body, leaning over to kneel between my legs, face inches from my wet cunt...he breathed in deeply, relishing the scent of my cum, mingled with the pizza boy's before nuzzling in, lips smacking, kissing and licking at my inner thighs before he buried his head in my pussy with a groan. I watched the top of his head lazily as he eagerly gobbled and slurped at my sloppy pussy, licking over my folds, chasing the pizza boy's cum with the desperation of a man starved. The noises were obscene in the quiet lonely night and I couldn't help but imagine the picture we presented...a cum covered slut spasming on the floor with an old man's head buried in her snatch. This was the first time he'd eaten me out after I'd let another man cum inside me and his level of enthusiasm surprised me, he'd always loved licking my pussy before but his obvious delight now was something else.

The feeling of this man greedily devouring my pussy was incredible and I couldn't help but moan, hands reaching instinctively to grab his greying hair and push him deeper...I squirmed, grinding my cunt against his questing tongue, feeling it stab and thrust into me as he chased the cum left by the pizza boy...I'd never really recovered from my last orgasm, poised on the knife edge of sensation a constant flow of pleasure made me cum again, or keep cumming, I'm not sure, as he sucked on my clit and fucked my sloppy pussy with his tongue, fingers pushing me open so he could get further in...I was riding his head then, hips grinding and thrusting as I lay there, pussy throbbing, fingers pulling and twisting on my nipples, mindlessly chasing another release...I could feel pleasure ebbing and flowing as I bucked wildly, Roger's fingers digging deep into my thighs as I rode his tongue....I didn't care if he could breathe I just needed to keep cumming...

It overwhelmed me like a wave...drowning in an ocean of sensation as I convulsed on the floor, a constant, wordless, whimpering moan as I panted, cum gushing out of me...i don't know how long Roger worshipped my dripping cunt but finally the sensations became too much and I pushed his face away lying back to twitch and spasm and cum again untouched...

I blindly saw Roger raise his head, face sloppy and slimy with cum as he watched me orgasm...desire naked on his face...

He was kneeling now, fingers thrust into his open pants, frantically jacking his cock as he watched my slutty body twist and contract with pleasure... "cum..." I moaned "you can cum...on my tits Roger...". I knew he loved that, loved marking my titties with his cum, and he deserved a treat after making me squirt and gush the way he had.

He scrambled to his feet, hunched over, still frantically stripping his cock, a look of rapt concentration on his face as he stared at his cock and my tits beneath...I knew he was going to cum any moment, so stimulated by playing with my slutty tits and eating out my sloppy pussy filled with a stranger's cum...then he did, hot ropes hitting my tits, as he groaned hard, bent almost double over his cock...I reached down, running one finger through his cum, licking it to make him groan again. I smiled "Are you happy Roger?" I asked and he nodded gratefully, smiling a little dazedly. I sat up slightly leaning back on my elbows surveying my sweaty, cum covered body...I could still feel aftershocks of pleasure whenever I moved and I might have let Roger fuck me for once, I felt so good, but it was getting late and I knew his wife was waiting for him... "Off you go home Roger" I instructed and with a long backward glance he did up his pants and walked to the door...

I peeled myself off the floor and satiated went inside...the pizza was cold, but delicious.