Sex With The Pizza guy-230209
Posted on Feb 25 2009The Pizza guy And I
My girlfriend of three years and I had eventually parted ways. I needed the time to think whether I really liked her. In the meantime I was living alone in a rented apartment in the city where I was studying for law. My routine was college in the morning, then a spot of tennis with the buddies and then back to the apartment for pizza.
The pizza came from a local outlet known as Andy’s. I was just beginning to understand myself then. One of the reasons why I ordered pizza every night was that I wanted to ogle at the guys that brought the pizzas over. They had these shiny red shirts and black and very tigh! t trousers. One of these guys – a curly haired, freckle faced one, was my particular favorite.
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An evening when I was back from the tennis, things really took a wicked turn. I ordered pizza and was cooling myself off when the pizza guy rang the bell.
I was just in my white tennis shorts, but I didn’t feel the need to put the shirt back on. It would be just the pizza guy. And with that muscular build from all that tennis, I had nothing to be ashamed of. I answered the door. And it was him, the curly guy! He gave me the pizza and then… he just kept staring at me!
And that was when I knew. I looked at his crotch. Something was swelling there. I asked him in.
"Those shorts look great on you," he said quite earnestly. He was inside now. I told him, "You want to see how you will look? I have another pair of these…" I said pointing at my shorts. He readily agreed. I removed the pair I had somewhere in the cabinet and gave them to this twink.
I could see the twinkle in his eyes as he held them. Quite suggestively, he removed his clothes where he was standing and put those shorts on. His cock looked great with that bulge out ! front. I took him to the mirror where we both stood in just our shorts. Our fronts were really swelling. Not able to take it anymore, I reached out and grabbed his cock in the shorts. He gave a little gasp and that turned me on so much more.
It was a wonderful night. The guy, Jeremy, left in the morning. He had to quit his pizza job the next day but he does drop in often and asks for the white shorts.
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