On a Saturday, I went to see two of my closest acquaintances, A and B at B’s home. We ordered take-out and later watch a film. Then, A suggested we play an small game to make the evening more enjoyable: we’d need to show our flashes to the delivery person.
There were two issues that had to be solved: the idea of everybody participating in the same challenge wasn’t enjoyable and there would just be one delivery man There were three of us. Luckily, we came up with a solution to make everyone order for themselves, so there were three delivery men and we’d pick the three different challenges each with 3 different difficulty levels.
I was able to help discover a fair way to determine who was doing the challenge, and B as we were staying at her home we would have to decide on what the challenges would be composed of.
I found pencils of different lengths. We had decided that the smaller pencil would be a good match for the simpler level while the larger one for the more difficult level. We didn’t know what difficulty B was going to choose, however I was feeling quite brave so I decided to cheat.
In my hand, I found the appearance of four pencils rather than three, three sticking out from the top of my hand and the fourth sticking out of the bottom. It appeared as if there was a larger pencil. Then, my friends picked one. B had chosen the smallest one, A picked the larger one, and I my “longer” one.
The most basic level consisted of flashing. Whether it was tits or an ass or pussy, it did not matter. Medium level needed more, namely allowing the delivery person to be touched. The most difficult was the sperm. Whether the sperm was mine or that of the delivery man did not matter so long it was his involvement. We also decided to choose to pay a penalty: the person who wasn’t able to finish her task was required to walk out in the garden naked, and return home only when someone saw her.
(Fortunately the entryway to the house was one small space, which meant we could let delivery men in while keeping some security to the exterior.)
B was first in line and was only covered in a towel that was “accidentally” fallen off when she let the delivery person in. A had received the delivery driver in his untidy clothes and asked him his opinion about the tit that weighed more to him and he evidently had both of them squeezed. She was a genius.
I was scared of failing, because If he was impatient, he would not have acted in a way that would have hurt me, or he might have been a child who wasn’t keen on certain things and I would have failed the test. Luckily for me, the delivery guy was a mature man, and I thought that he was around 40. I didn’t have the pleasure of welcoming the delivery man naked, however I was wearing a miniskirt and an old tube top from B that was slightly tiny too big for me. In fact, my thighs were screaming to show, which was exactly the way I like it.
In reality, I tried dropping a penny, and as I bent to retrieve it, my teeth popped out. When I awoke, I could see his eyes glowing with excitement. He noted that I’d lost something else, and I giggled and acted embarrassed. Then, I performed my own small show for him. I acted as if I could not get my thighs back into the top and squeezing them out by my hands.
He didn’t look at his phone for a second and I was confident that I would not be able to lose. I asked him to assist me. He immediately placed his large fingers on my breasts and began pressing them. He was able to adjust my top, but his fingers had gotten my nipples to touch in such a way that it couldn’t be accidental.
He had mentioned that burying the gift would be an offense and I knew I was in the right place when I responded by saying my greatest present was the gift of my mouth. He was hesitant, but I noticed a growing gap in his jeans I was tempted for him to say that he could present my present for a pizza free of charge.
He said the girl I spoke to was my age however he was already doing his pants. I sank down to my knees, and loosened my breasts (that top was making me sick).
Even at half-force, his cock was huge. I was hoping it would be softer However, he swiftly directed my mouth to grab the entire length. He grasped me with a few hair strands and began to began to speed up.
Usually, I prefer to be patient and take my time to take my time and lick the cocks before I then suck them, but I did not mind the rough way of doing it all that much.
After a couple of minutes, when I felt my jaw hurt, he popped out of my mouth, and then he smacked on my face and tits.
Then he thanked me and said that it was my contribution to “cheapest” blowjob of his life, and he left.
I felt somewhat embarrassed. small amount uncomfortable, as I didn’t have my top fixed or washed the sperm off after I had returned to my buddies after dinner.
