1. Special Delivery


    Date: 12/30/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: JollyBloke03, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    that cute delivery boy?" a woman asks. "Yeah, this is he." "Oh good. Come over to my house. I still have some pizza and pop left over and I need someone to share it with." "I don't know if-" "Oh come on, please?" I consider the offer. This is a woman that I've only met once. I don't know her in any way, and she's inviting me over to her house to eat some pizza. This probably will not end well, but what the Hell. I'm young. "Okay." "Yay! I'll be expecting you in thirty minutes or less!" She laughs and hangs up the phone. I sigh and sink down in my seat. I shouldn't have done that. This woman could be a psychopath for all I know. I slip off my work shirt and replace it with a green T-shirt. I start up the car and head to my next destination. ***** I stand in front of the door pondering what I'm going to say for about a minute. Buck up or shut up, man. It's now or never. Do or die. You only- The door swings open and in front of me stands Mrs. Gordon, but this Mrs. Gordon is different than the one I saw earlier. This Mrs. Gordon has her hair up in a messy bun. This Mrs. Gordon has a little black dress on. This Mrs. Gordon wears a pair of black pumps. This Mrs. Gordan is regal and elegant. And I'm wearing nothing but a T-shirt and a pair of slacks with split toe Blucher's. At least the lower half is formal. "Well hello there, young man. Please, come in, come in." Mrs. Gordon steps aside and waves me in. I enter her house and find myself in a gorgeous living room. She has a ...
    walnut Halifax on one side of the room with beautiful hardwood mahogany flooring and beige colored walls. She has a 60" flat screen opposite the couch and a small round glass table in the middle with two bottles of champagne on it. I hear the door close behind me, but I'm still admiring the room. "Welcome to my humble abode," she says. I turn around and she stands not two inches away. She gazes into my eyes. I gaze back and she slides her hands around my waist. I freeze. This has never happened before. I've had sex a couple of times, but it was at a party and we were all drunk. This is different. We're both sober and she's married. She pulls me slowly closer and I decide to play along. I slip my arms under hers and pull her into a kiss. We smooch and pull back. "So do you want to have sex or do you want foreplay?" she asks. "Sex. I've never been big on foreplay." She chuckles and gives me one more smooch before breaking away. She leads me to the couch. She takes off her pumps and turns around. "Undo the zipper, would you?" I grab the zipper at the top and slide it down, revealing more and more of her luxurious body. She steps out of the dress when it hits the floor, wearing nothing but a pair of violet lace panties. "Go ahead and undress yourself. I'm not going to fuck you in clothes." I chuckle and pull my shirt off, revealing my six-pack. I slip out of my shoes and kick them to the side. I take off my belt and slide my pants off. I take off my boxer briefs and she seductively ...