THE HARD TASK OF BEING A PARCEL DELIVERY SERVICE I am a self employed courier acting for companies such as Next and Debenhams delivery on line purchases to customer’s homes. I use my own car. For some months I had been delivering regular packages to a very smart house in Harrow, Middlesex. The type with a long drive with electric gates opened by an intercom system. The door was sometimes answered by a guy in an airline uniform so I guessed he worked from Heathrow airport. Sometimes a house keeper answered and on occasions by a very attractive mixed race girl. From the address label I noted her name was Kim. On such an occasion she opened the door and asked if I could process a return package. With some paperwork to complete she invited me in and I followed her into a beautifully decorated and furnished lounge. She took the new parcel from and suggested she tried it on so if it did not fit I could process that item also. She opened the parcel to reveal a very brief bikini swim suit and somewhat cheekily asked me what I thought. A bit lost for words with a mouth drying up fast I complemented her on her choice and stupidly said something like the colour would suit her. She skipped out of the room saying she would only be a few minutes. I watched he as she skipped out of the room saying she would only be a few minutes. She was very petite. Small pert breasts. Long Black straight shiny hair. About 5 feet 5 inches tall. I would guess with some Malaysian blood creating a pale olive skin. My eyes undressed her as she left the room. I felt my loins stir and the makings of an erection. It was mid summer and my uniform was shorts and sweat shirt – smart but casual we used to say. While she was out of the room I stroked the bulge that was fast beginning to seriously grow. Kim came into the room and caught me at it. ”Oh my God you have got a hard on – I did not think I was having such an effect on you.” When you have delivered in the past I have fancied you but never had the opportunity to meet you when I am home alone like today. She walked towards me in the skimpy yellow bikini and took me by surprise by dropping to her knees in front of me and sliding her hand up the leg of my shorts. Her hand felt my cock through the material of my briefs – I was in shock – I noticed a sultry smile appear on her face and without notice her spare hand fumbled to undo the belt on my shorts and then with two hands she whipped them down over my shoes and tossed them to one side. I swear my cock twitched when her cool fingers slipped under the elasticated waist band of my briefs as she slowly eased them down. As a natural instinct I automatically lifted my torso off the chair to assist her. “Now let’s see . . followed by . . . oh God that is beautiful“ was her words as she released my swelling manhood from its restricted lair. Up it popped. In what looked like 3 pre programmed jerks it went from semi hard to proudly standing vertical, swaying slightly from side to side? I was convinced I could feel it throbbing. Kim was mesmerised like a rabbit caught in headlights. Her mouth open breathing heavily staring at my cock. Her bikini clad breast rising and falling. My mind was racing. What was going on? What if we were caught in the act? I hardly know this girl. She took my cock in two hands. The coolness of her hands made me react. “Your cock is so hot “she said. “It is very big and so hard.” I am not convinced it is that big. 6.1/2 inches but the shaft has a girth of 6 inches in the middle and is around 2 inches wide at that point. Kim commenced to gently wank me off. Slow firm stokes. She then started to explain that her partner was Bi and leaned more to males rather than females and as an airline steward made regular calls at Bancock. They had an agreement. She did not go looking for sex with men but also being Bi she had a number of girl friends to satisfy her sexual appetite – but today was an exception as she had seen me on my many visits and admitted she had experienced sexual thoughts about me but did not expect to fulfil them. She had little sexual experience having been brought up in a strict religious family but on reaching the age of 20 had left home for university and met her airline steward partner who had taught her how to pleasure a man. She removed the bikini top. Her breasts were not big but firm with lovely puffy nipples. Her expert wanking and stroking my balls was producing droplets of pre cum from my helmet. ”Take hold of your cock and rub your silky man fluid on my nipples” she said. I did as I was told. “I love to see men play with their cocks I get really turned on watching Stephen play with his boyfriends”. “ I want to make you come – would you like that – you can’t fuck me today but perhaps one day or you can play with my girlfriends and I am sure they will let you penetrate them.” she added as she took hold of my cock again. Just the thought of it made my cock twitch in her caress as she stooped her head and her tongue flicked around my helmet. I felt her hot breath on my member as she ran her lips up and down the shaft. My heavy breathing increased to gasps of pleasure as she engulfed the head of my knob and took me to heaven. Her eyes returned to mine as if to confirm she was pleasing me. “You have a wonderful technique” I gasped as she came up for air with a trail of precum dangling from her mouth. ”We haven’t much time left as my girl friends are due here soon.” she said as she took hold of my shaft with both hands, squeezed hard and started to vigorously wank me and stroke my scrotum. “I want to see your cum spurt out of that little hole in your helmet. I want to feel your hot spunk splash on my breasts. Her mouth dropped open. Her eyes filled with the look of lust and she kept repeating . . . cum for me . . . cum for me . . . It didn’t take long for me to gasp. . I’m cuming. . and as my body stiffened she ran her finger nails up and down my taught flat stomach. That was the trigger point and she let out a long cry as she felt the first spurt of spunk hit her on the chin and splash on to her gorgeous nubile tits. That was followed by more hot white cream in strings and large globs hitting her soft olive skin and leaving glistening trickles. It was in her hair, on her legs, on her tummy. Both of us were gasping and moaning. Her skill and technique had made me cum in volumes not often experienced. The top half of her body was well and truly splattered with my white stuff. She smiled. She knew what she had achieved. She opened her mouth and asked me to wank any residue spunk onto her tongue. I obeyed. She took my length into her mouth and sucked extremely hard. Then she was blowing bubbles as the cum trickled from a corner of her mouth and a long string dangled down from her chin and eventually fell on her breasts. She then told me told me to massage all the sticky goo onto her breasts and with her delft fingers she put some of it onto her puffy nipples then offered them to me to suck. Conscious of the time and her friends due soon we came to our senses. Had we hand more time I would have allowed you to watch me bring myself off. Perhaps next time she said. And then added I will tell me girlfriends what has just happened and they will do it for me. My imagination went wild. One last stroke of my softening cock and she gave me a soft kiss on the lips and promised to order more goods from the Next web site for me to deliver in the future. As I left down the long drive an oncoming BMW coupe gave me a glimpse of what I guessed were two of Kim’s expected playmates. Doing my best to see them as our vehicles passed I could only imagine what was to follow in that house and those visual images filled my mind for many days to come. END