The postman.
A few years back I used to sit in the chatrooms on the swinging site dressed to impress in Basque stockings and heels. I was not very confident and needed the attention to boost my ego. This became a regular occurrence over time and I thoroughly enjoyed myself. Not only did it boost my confidence it produced a few fun meets along the way.
This particular evening I was feeling very horny indeed and decided to bring out the dildo. After a bit of teasing and tormenting the watchers, I lay back and went for if full on. Working the dildo in and out of my cunt and rubbing it on my clit, that had grown like a small beak, until I had an orgasm. I was soaked and could smell my juices. I finished , sat up and as I loved the taste of juices i sucked and licked the dildo clean. Well as you can imagine I was too engrossed in pleasuring myself to watch the room chat or answer and DM’s. I finished cleaning up washed the dildo and say back down to read the room and the DM’s
Well there was the usual directing and ordering about one liners some quite explicit. I laughed them all off until I read one in particular. ‘ Did you find your parcel where I left it ? ‘ ‘ Errmmm who is this please? ‘ My heart sank and all the excitement of the evening vanished. Panic set in and I began to feel like I had been slapped about. ‘ you guess’ came the reply ‘ No now come on behave this isn’t funny you have scared me now’ I typed back. ‘ Its me Steve, your friendly postie you know the one you grew up with’ Oh hells fire I had promised my husband I would be discrete he will go nuts if he finds out one of his mates has watched me cum on cam.
‘ Oh god am mortified’ I replied. ‘ Don’t worry I wont tell anyone if you promise not to tell the misses I am on here’ Relief ran over me but I still felt a little shook up.
Two days later who do we run into but Steve and his wife in Tesco. Much to my amusement Steve held back and went a lovely shade of scarlet. Well I never I thought and smiled at him.
The very next day I was just out of the bath when there was a ring at the door…. It was Steve with a parcel for me. ‘Hiya thanks’ I said taking the parcel from him. He wasn’t red in the face now in fact his hand shot out and slid between my legs. I jumped as I couldn’t do anything about it my hands were full. I turned and put the parcel down, before I could stand back up Steve was in the door and was right up behind me. I could feel his hard on through my dressing gown. Oh my I thought bet that would feel good. I opened my legs and moaned as he lifted the back of my dressing gown and fingered my cunt. ‘ I have fancied you since school’ he said and he worked my clit between his fingers. I didn’t say a word am sure I was in shock. Steve was working me to a climax and I was letting him enjoying every moment. I was soon cumming and having to hang onto the banister. ‘ Steve grinned licked his fingers and stepped back out the door. Walking off he turned back and said ‘ Hope you have more parcels due soon’
The next day I was off to work and his van pulled up ‘ want a lift?’ he asked. ‘Why not’ I replied jumping in. He knew where I worked and asked what time I needed to be there by. ‘ Not for 45 mins’ I said. Grinning he swung up a lane and pulled into layby. ‘How about we have a bit of fun’ he said ‘ jump out and come round back’ I was horny and did as he suggested. He had opened the back doors of the van and as soon as I got there he kissed me and fondled my tits. I wanted to taste his cock it looked huge bulging out of his trousers. I unzipped him and it sprung out like a jack in the box. Wow I thought and was soon sucking him deep and hard. Wasn’t long before he pushed my head away and lifted my legs so I fell back into the van. My knickers were pulled aside and his cock was straight in. Thrusting hard into me he was still grinning and telling me I felt so good. I was soon cumming and told him so he thrust a few times more and left his load inside me. ‘This was definitely better than getting the bus’ I said laughing .
