Written by: Latexnegro
786 words
100% real story, I love having fun...
It all started with a fantasy that kept growing, about fucking a delivery driver.
I don't have much time to cook so I abuse Uber, Glovo... and every time I opened the door with a new order my mind imagined a kinky situation.
Not always, but for some reason 90% of the delivery guys turned me on. On more than one occasion I would flirt with a flirty look and at most receive a smile in response.
Over time, of all the delivery guys I saw multiple times, one caught my eye. Venezuelan, around 30 years old, tall, dark skin, tattooed arms... one of those bad boys that gets me drooling.
Seeing him so often, I started to joke with him, saying "you must be tired", "nice tattoos, where are you from?", "what's your name?" I would tip him to make him remember me and come back more often (I think it worked). Until I started to order heavy groceries, I arranged for him to come twice for big deliveries out of the many I ordered, and invited him to come in to drop off the items if he didn't mind, saying "my arms hurt from a fall" haha and offering him water...
Until the third order, as soon as I opened the door he gestured to come in to drop it off, assuming it was normal... and he went straight to the kitchen.
Me: Wow! Thanks a lot, Mateo.
Mateo: No problem, kid. I see you more than my girlfriend, haha, I spend my whole day working away from home.
Me: Lucky me.
Mateo: Huh? Lucky? Haha.
Me: To see you more than your girlfriend.
Mateo: And do you have a boyfriend?
Clearly, he noticed my orientation even though I'm not effeminate, my appearance is of a masculine bear, tattooed...
Me: No, not at all.
Mateo: Lucky me then.
I looked at him while laughing, not understanding his response.
Mateo: Well kid, I gotta go, see you next time.
I realized I was getting turned on, maybe even nervous. I walked him to the door and, well... that's when things got interesting. That delivery was in the afternoon, and at night around 9:00 pm, the doorbell rang and when I opened it was Mateo...
Me: Hey! I ordered something and I don't remember, haha.
Mateo: No, the thing is, I just delivered an order around here and wanted to ask you a favor to use the bathroom...
Me: Sure, come in.
I was making dinner and as he came out of the bathroom and entered the kitchen, he asked for a glass of water. I could tell he was super nervous...
Mateo: Thanks, eh! By the way, I never told you, but nice place you got here.
Me: Thanks, wish it was mine and not rented.
Mateo: Yeah, things are tough in Madrid.
I noticed he was nervous and couldn't stop looking at his package while touching it from time to time... either he was very well-endowed or very hard...
Clearly, he noticed I was staring and an awkward situation arose, and he s...