Delivery

– A luxury bed delivery. This story is dedicated a friend

Chapter I

In my late twenties, I had a work experience, that is somehow similar to the story I’m going to tell you: I like the thought of delivering, installing and running an aftercare service check of a new luxury bed in your home. It could be that Hästens, or perhaps Auping would be your choice. My team would carry in the bed and have it mounted in your bedroom so that it would face the mountain you most likely have a view to from your Swiss home.

We would talk accessories and I would take notes on all the extra equipment you would need for my second service visit. On my way back to the office I would think about how you reacted when I for a second stared at you, and I would think about that special tension and unmistakably scent of arousal I felt from you. It has this specific sweet scent. A tense feeling and a nice warm and big hard-on stretching the fabric in my chinos.

I would return a week later for a morning visit, only this time you would open in your bathrobe. I would ask you if you have slept well in the new bed, and we would both agree that a good mattress is fundamental for a good nights sleep.

I would present you the new accessories and you would ask me to present it on the bed. I would replace your bedsheet, pillow and cover with all the new accessories, while removing the used bedding, a pair of panties would fall to the floor. I would kneel down and pick them up, and you would stand in front of me while I returned back up. You’d say, stay! You’d ask me if I like your panties, you’d tell me to rub them under my nose. I would find it funny that they would carry a hand-stitched “T”, the kind of assignments to delegate au-pairs to stitch.

You’d tell me to continue and return me the stare, I gave you just a week before. I would take in a deep and intoxication breathe through the textile of your panties. You’d open your bathrobe, and I would find the same beautiful and naturally hairy fanny as on your profile.

Chapter II

Outside the lake was fully alight and sparkling, the sun would soon reach its zenith, and the smooth yet rippled surface of the lake reflected the sunlight and its sparkling glitter would light up your figure and the bedroom.

There was total silence, only a deep strong beating sound from my heart was audible. Me kneeling there on the floor with your panties in my hand, you standing there with your bathrobe open, your golden skin, your strong staring eyes full of play, your nipples changing shape and hardening, and just a half a metre from me your beautiful, natural and lusty cunt.

Reflecting sunlight would shine through its hairs and I would see all its colours and the contours of your lips. Without saying anything for a minute or so, you and I stayed in our spot and enjoyed this edging moment.

You ran your fingernails through your pubic hair, caressing them and pulling them a bit, and moved on to open your lips for my eyes to see how you had all swollen up and although I could easily detect the heavenly scent from your crotch, you stretched forward your hand, and ran your fingers under my nose, pressed it against my lips, and my tongue gave it a long lick. Taking your other hand to caress my curly hair, firmly pressing my head against you, smeared my face with your nectar. I overdosed myself with your scent of beach and honey, feeling my heartbeat and my strong erection, I knew our kinky waiting game had come to an end, and it was time to take you to bed.

Chapter III

I wanted to taste all of you, and I licked and sucked on your glistening wet folds, my nose enjoyed the contained natural cunt perfume that was stored up in your pubic locks, firmly holding and squeezing your ass cheeks with strong and demanding hands. It could have continued, but I looked up and told you: “lets test that new bed of yours”.

I got up and we kissed while I released your bathrobe, and it fell right of your shoulders to the floor, while you pulled my belt, unbuttoned and released my throbbing cock. I French kissed with you some more, and ran a finger between your butt-cheeks, while my right hands found your breasts, rotating softly on the tip of the nipples.

I liked how your breasts were aesthetic pleasing to the eye, like a greek statue, and I liked how your nipples were quite dominating and rock-hard, I knew that they would bring plenty of play and joy to us. These breast of yours knew what they wanted and they would react in harmony towards the right person and the right touch. You pushed me onto the bed and said: “enough of this, I felt first that it was rude the way you looked at me last week, but your cheeky smile and your sincere eyes made me laugh inside and I couldn’t keep my stern look. And all week I have wondered how it would be to taste your cock”.

We laughed at this for a moment, and then everything went very serious. I leaned back on the bed and you licked my balls and shaft all the way up to my head, the swollen had left my cock-head bare of the foreskin and you ran your lips, nose and tongue licking up all the pre-cum drops drooling from it. Then you began taking it in your mouth, mixing it with your saliva and gave me a nice long slurpy sucking while your nails gently nibbled and pinched my balls.

I caressed your hair and enjoyed the idea of having my cock pleasured by your sweet mouth. Only days before I would get off by my own hand thinking of you, and nothing slightly as good as what was happening just right now came to my mind. I felt how enthusiastic you were handling it, and I could feel that you liked having this control, each little flick with your tongue created amazing feelings in my manhood and whole body, “I like the taste of you, a real man cock” you said, and I nodded.

It was so good that I just wanted more of your tongue, I would soon climax if this continued, so for a moment I greedily pressed your face further down on it, you would do your best, but would not fit all inside. I thought a good lover would give the whole deal, and not just spunk in the face at first encounter, so I decided we had to change, I shifted out of bed and came up behind you for a doggy position. Your stretched out your back and showed me your lovely ass, I wetted a finger with spit and ran it between your lips, absolutely not necessary, you were all creamed up and ready.

While I slowly entered you, and caressed your ass, you looked back at me with these lovely eyes you’ve got, and you told me: “fuck me anyway you like, but do it go…-…ood”. Your sentence turned into a long gasp as I entered you.

I fitted and stretched out every inch of your vagina, and took my time running my shaft against all the folds and inner muscles of yours, while playing with your ass cheeks and circling my thumb on top of your little star in the middle, it was lovely and we took our time to drag out the pleasures, in fact I was in a dose from all the joy, until I felt your orgasm of muscle spasm and sweet sounds drooling from your mouth, and that speeded up my climax and I pulled out of you, turned you around, sat myself on top of your stomach and sprayed hot white cascades of sperm on your tits. While we lay down together to rest, you massaged my cum into your breasts and while looking me in the eyes , you sucked away the salty residue from your fingers .

There would be plenty of service visits to come…

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