Surprises in Delivery

There are times when I think working from home isn't glamorous at all, but it is much more rewarding in every way and for that reason I prefer to stay like this. With these uncertain days where the rain always comes unexpectedly, ordering food by delivery can bring surprising compensations, especially if we choose to do so outside of traditional apps looking for what tastes good around our homes.
The other day, I was searching for some restaurants near my house on the Internet when the bell rang; without thinking went to the living room window and saw that it was a very young boy; opened the door and walked down to the gate already asking what he wanted and realizing he had skills bastard!
"Hello, young man!" he said in a hoarse tone. "I'm selling some sandwiches that my mother makes; wouldn't you like to buy them?"
Immediately I noticed that while he was speaking the boy looked at me with some attention, arousing in me a curiosity to know what was going on in his mind. At first I thought of acquiring the products but reacted in reverse way dismissing the young man without delay.
-It's all right, young man <unk> he replied in the same tone <unk> But do you have anything at home for me to eat ..., I left very early and did not even drink coffee properly ...
This saddened me so much that I did not wait for him to continue his speech, opening the gate and inviting him in; we went into the kitchen and asked him to sit down while I looked for a packet of stuffed biscuits which I offered him with a glass of milk. When I asked he said his name was Tarcisio and lived with his mother; their father had left them long ago and since then it was her mother who worked as a diarist, now as an accountant.
Tarcisio was a chubby guy who even with his shy look had some charm and sensuality, although I suspected that his sexual experience would be petty or even non-existent. While devouring the biscuits he wouldn't take his eyes off my tattoos, which is why I decided to tease him a little bit so we could see where we were going.
"Do you like tattoos?" I asked, pointing to my legs.
"I think it's very nice! Do you have a lot of body hair?" he replied immediately wanting to know more.
I preferred to show off by answering; I stood up and took off my shirt, proudly showing off my chest and back. When I came forward again, Tarcisio's bewildered face amused me. "You want to touch them ..., feel free!"
He babbled as we embraced and I could feel his hard cock rubbing against my belly.
I went far enough to get on my knees in front of Tarcisio loosening his bermuda and letting her go down releasing a member that had interesting dimensions; I started by stroking the balls, then squeezed it gently with my hand, which made the boy let out a groan of excitement.
The little bastard went crazy when I started licking his glans going up and then down to the balls and back up again; Tarcisio offered no resistance giving himself to me and enjoying that oral caress. He groaned deeply as I unhooked his roll and began mumming her with enthusiasm and ended up leaning against the wall behind him letting me use it any way I wanted.
Tarsius being young and full of energy held out long before reaching his climax, and the moment when it happened was splendid! He began to gasp by contracting and relaxing muscles until a spasm made him stretch at the same time that I could feel his member pulsing inside my mouth just before ejaculation occurred ..., and it was quite a voluminous joke that I almost couldn't hold in my mouth, struggling not to spill even one drop.
I let his stick soften in my mouth, and as it gushed out I opened it proudly displaying its load of dense whitish semen before swallowing it unceremoniously under the boy's astonished gaze; caressing his still trembling sweaty body and sticking my lips to his closing a fiery tongue kiss.
We went into the parlour, where I gave him a towel for wiping off the sweat which still flowed from his pores; naked we sat down and talked about amenities. He wanted to know more of her life, and Tarcisio, though he was short-tempered, showed an eloquent sincerity. Every now and then I would interrupt him with a kiss, and we'd talk quietly again.
-Your dick is hard too! <unk> commented he pointing at my member <unk> Can I also suck you like you did to me?
"You can do whatever you want with me", I replied, smiling as he lay on the couch licking my dick and rolling his balls.
I almost lost consciousness with the vigorous sucking of this boy who showed an incredible skill even for a beginner. While he was nursing my roll, I stroked his firm buttocks and rollers to delusional perfection; every now and then I would insert my finger between them by applying a massage on the anal seal of the boy's butt which pulled off showing that it appreciated the gesture. Well, I wanted to fuck that exuberant and intact ass but after so many blowjobs ended up ejaculating filling his little mouth with my hot cargo of pleasure which Tarcisio also made sure he retained whole for later swallow.
We talked some more, and then he said that he had to go away because he still needed to sell his mother's receipts. I took the opportunity and bought two chicken noodles to help him out and waited for him to get dressed as we drove up to the gate. "Thank you young man and ... eh... can I come back?" he asked with a puzzled look on his face.
-Yes, you can ... whenever you want! <unk> I replied with an effusive tone and a smile.
Minutes later I was back in my search for a meal for the day and soon found a small restaurant nearby that delivered free of charge. I called and ordered an estrogonof chicken with salad and also made sure to know if they used disposable packaging, as I do not accept another type. While waiting I returned to my work and stayed absorbed until I heard the bell ringing. The motoboy boy was black, well-built and who took care to remove his helmet so he could see his pleasant smile.
We greeted each other and I paid in cash. "'I seem to know you from somewhere,' he remarked as he handed me the bag of food".
Someone always says they know me from somewhere!
I see you taking a morning walk down the avenue - he still responded with an effusive tone.
Immediately, I felt a shiver running through my skin because the ad he was referring to besides being old-fashioned had to do with a search for a partner that I'd made and which resulted in nothing profitable for me, making me give up on the idea of finding someone via this resource.
- How interesting! I thought no one had seen that advert! <unk> I answered without losing my uncompromising style <unk> But you seem to have taken an interest, don't you?
Yes, I was interested! <unk> he replied emphatically. <unk> But the opportunity had been missed! And then I didn't see your post anymore and thought that you had given up...
- I never give up on anything, boy.
-But of course it is! <unk> he replied with an excited tone, approaching me a little closer and lowering his voice to continue <unk> You know what? I have two alternate jobs and tomorrow's my day off from one of them ..., had already warned the restaurant owner that she would not work for her either ... so..., can I come here?
- Yes, you can! But it has to be in the afternoon. <unk> I responded by bumping into the proposal after lunch, okay? And what is your name anyway?
- My name is Evandro <unk> he returned taking his cell phone out of pocket <unk> pass me your whats so we keep in touch.
After we exchanged phone numbers, Evandro put his helmet back on and rode off to disappear in the corner. I remained where I was as surprise had seized me and I didn't know what to think of such a stimulating event. The afternoon continued working and receiving erotic and insinuating memes from Evandro who never tired of sending them to me; I confess that all this provocation made me excited and anxious for the next day to arrive soon.
The next day, early in the morning after having coffee I left home looking for a ready meal at the nearby supermarket because I didn't want to risk any unwanted interruptions while being with Evandro. Shortly after noon he sent me a message asking if he could come meet me. <unk>Put your motorcycle on the corner and you can come.
Warned, I had already taken a shower and was waiting for him wearing only dental floss underwear with the hard stick out of it; Evandro came in and gave a cheeky smile; he immediately tried to get rid of his clothes showing off his bulky body and his member's interesting dimensions since he was thick and medium-sized. I responded with equal enthusiasm, already taking the hard roll and punching it very slowly as he grabbed my nipples with emphatic suckling that made me groan from excitement.
The grip ran loose and then it leaked at half nine with him underneath and me on top; we sucked like hungry people, and Evandro's bastard also loved to suck the balls by fingering my ass mercilessly. We remain in that exchange of blowjobs feeling our bodies shake and sweat coming out through all our pores. "Go away, bitch! Be four I want to put hot into this rabbit!"
First of all, I ran to get a scoop of gel and greased the finch with it. Evandro did so lovingly as he could; then I threw a blanket on the floor beside the sofa and stood in puppy position waiting for the male who soon came over me brushing his penetration into my tight little waistline. The first stroke was so forceful that the glans burst inside me, painfully widening my ringlet.
I wanted to scream, but stayed steady by spreading my legs a little further and relaxing my sphincter; Evander was slowly dragging the intruder in with an interval for me to get used to his presence in my bowels.
Slowly so as not to mistreat my little whore! <unk> he whispered while continuing beating the roller on my ass and crushing my buttocks <unk> Eita! What a delicious bundle I'll finish with him today.
Evandro went on for some time until, with somewhat abrupt movements, he took the pike out of my ass and made me turn my body into a "roasted chicken" position, re-inserting the roll in my butt while punching frantically. It was all extremely insane and I no longer knew what he said or even thought; he struck and punched with the same intensity until he contracted all his muscles masturbating at incredible speed.
And the grand finale happened! We enjoyed it at the same time. It was so crazy to feel Evandro's roll contractions inside me pouring out his load of semen in turn while I also ejaculated with profitable jets licking my belly and stomach. The guy released an almost animalistic growl before crashing down on me with his hungry mouth looking for mine in a hallucinatory exchange of kisses.
Soon we were stretched out on the blanket in my living room, still catching our breath and laughing with pleasure. Evandro even asked if I wanted him to go away as tiredness was ruthlessly overwhelming us... but I didn't want that to happen yet!
You're not getting out of here until I fuck your ass, you bastard!
- No crisis, baby! <unk> he returned with the same irony <unk> I'm in no hurry and revenge to be a good idea!
Immediately, we laughed and continued our well-deserved rest; after more than an hour went to the kitchen for a drink of water and the bastard pressed me against the sink rubbing his half pump on my butt. "So! Are you really going to fuck me or did I leave you in your luggage?" he asked defiantly.
- First, I think we need a good bath. "I responded by throwing my ass against his dick forcing him to back off".
We went to the bathroom that I have in my garage and we started bathing each other with more kisses and caresses; I got down on one knee and after washing Evandro's roll very carefully, I immediately tried to knock it off by sucking him nice and feeling the bite grow inside my mouth at the sound of his partner moaning who was still trying to hold my head so as to punch the roller into my mouth.
We finished the bath and dried ourselves off by going to the big couch that I have in my garage; as soon as we got into it, I made this guy stand backwards and filled his fat buttocks with sonorous tap gestures which he liked so much that he stepped up his butt allowing me to step even further. Retaliating for his abrupt moves I pushed him onto the sofa making him stay on all fours.
I left my well-oiled stick feeling its rigidity and went straight for the attack, brushing his glans before striking with a swift and energetic blow breaking through initial resistance and advancing into Evandro's ass who bounced and moaned demonstrating how much pleasure he felt from the invasion. Just as he was getting in very little by little although that hole had already been slightly enlarged proving my suspicions that the subject liked both to be rapped and to rape.
I began an agitated succession of vigorous punches, pulling and thrusting my dick as deeply as possible, now squeezing, then slapping Evandro's opulent buttocks that rolled like a whore enjoying the sensations that took over his body; so much was he himself responsible for masturbating without losing the roll.
As a man in his 60's, it did not take long for the hard work to pay off. My hips ached and my heartbeat sped up as I gasped and sweated all over my skin until painful muscle contractions and spasms signaled that my climax was very near.
A stronger contraction followed by shivering and trembling preceded the enjoyment that came almost as an amnesty to my excessive exertion, bursting into waves of semen flooding my partner's asshole which was shaking involuntarily releasing screams and moans; I leaned over it savoring the last sensations of lustful pleasure as well as the flaccidity of my limb which soon trickled out from my partner.
Once again we found ourselves stretched out on the other couch, trying in every way to recover even a spark of vital energy that would allow us some survival beyond such cowardice. Evandro asked for another shower which I accepted by indicating there was one more clean towel on the bathroom cabinet. He did invite me but I was forced to decline as I still felt my heartbeat slightly accelerated and breathing somewhat short. Shortly afterwards, having recovered I looked for a cigarette to smoke and Evandro as he left the bathroom also asked me for one; we talked a little between puffs until he confessed that this afternoon had been, for him, one of his best days.
And if you want to repeat it, I'm available!
- Of course it's going to roll a repeat, you little bastard <unk> he replied after kissing me <unk> After all, you always have the delivery, right?