A true story from two weeks ago.I've been chatting for a while with a delivery driver, who lives several hundred kilometers from my home, never met but who tells me about some of his hot adventures while on the job. I even asked her for advice on flirting with those who regularly come to the house.I've been thinking about it for a while and trying to find the right scenario to make it happen. By the way, if you have any ideas or advice, don't hesitate to send me a message. Right now, my days (weekdays) start with an enema, a good shower and looking for a tail during the day before curfew. On average I have one or two delivery men who come by my house every day, so I think more and more about trying to hit on one but they go by too quickly.Fifteen days back, the weather is pretty good. I go for a walk in my underwear and a t-shirt or I lay naked on the sofa or on my bed. I lowered the living room blind for more privacy in case I take a shot downstairs. I have condoms and gel on the coffee table. I also have everything I need in the room.That afternoon, I remember having a late lunch, hoping to find a plan between noon and 2 p.m., without success. I had just sucked a cock in the late morning, but I didn't like the guy. I am getting out of the bathroom after brushing my teeth and I hear a ringing bell. I was technically ready to fuck because I had dildoed my ass well while I was dating on social media and I was completely dilated. But I was not prepared to flirt.I nevertheless go down in a t-shirt boxer to receive the parcel of the day. There I discovered a handsome Magrebi in his early forties, very charming with a shaved head, magnificent eyes, some slight curves and a strong accent, but not a city accent, a singing accent, from the East. He is my size and has dark tan skin. Faced with so much charm, even if it didn't last long, I couldn't help but look him straight in the eye with a blissful smile.He also looks at me ... I even see his eyes resting on my slightly hairy thighs. Perhaps the simple surprise to see me open like this. I close the door, put my box in the hall and can't help but regret not having tried anything. I go up to my room which is used as a kissing arena when I have the chance to meet people, get naked and lie down. I update the 6 apps that are constantly open when I'm looking to fuck and I see a guy in the immediate vicinity, contacting me in very, very rough French. I also note that it seems to be on two different apps with an almost empty profile, showing 41 years. At the beginning, I don't pay more attention than that because there are several residences close to where I live, so with people passing by. But a few minutes later, he asks me if I just had a package delivered to me. My blood only turns. I tell myself that one of my neighbors kicked me in underpants. Then the following message tells me: "I am a delivery man".I rush to the window of the front room and see that, a priori, the van that delivered me is parked in the parking lot. I am stressed with the heart beating at 200 an hour and a half erection and answer him: "you want to fuck me? " Instantly he replied" yes "without question and I see him out of his car and head home. Without thinking, I take a jock strap. I hear ringing. I put on a harness and descend to open it at full speed. I open the door, sneak behind so as not to be seen by the neighbors and let him in. There he is, in a sweater nose to nose with me. He undresses me with his eyes. Amazed at the change of outfit. We don't kiss, we don't touch. I suggest that he take off his shoes and follow me up there. He accepts with a smile from ear to ear. He is handsome Karim. Really beautiful.We arrive in the room and there, he gently but firmly grabs my arm to position me in front of him and kisses me tenderly. His thick hands roam my body. He comes to nibble my nipple; in front of my reaction and the pleasure it gives me, he intensifies the suction and plays with the other by pinching it with his fingers. He returns to my lips, presses me against him and kisses me again. I take off the shirt and throw it on the ground. He is almost hairless. It was then that he returned to my nipples, awkwardly removing his jeans and the rest of his clothes. I am face to face with this beautiful evil with a pretty beautiful and big circumcised cock that I grab with both hands. He devours my lips and neck, then "lands" me on the edge of the bed. I then start to taste this wonderful tail. He is very responsive to my movements, my licks. He grabs my neck with his right hand but lets me maneuver. A few light movements of the pelvis to accompany mine, then he withdraws it from my mouth.Hyper frustrating because I could have sucked her for hours on end and licked her balls etc. His cock is just perfect, well contoured with a big fleshy acorn, a treat. But instead he climbs into the bed, beckons me to push down and there he comes and lies on top of me. He comes to put his cock on me, slides his hand on my buttock, tries to pull the elastic, then continues to lie down to come and kiss me. It spreads out completely and crushes me a bit. I'm good ... I str ...

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