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The 14-year old freshman girl sat excitedly on the couch in the den of Jessica's parents' house. No one was talking to her at the moment, but Taylor didn't mind. She was so happy that her best friend Sarah, also a new high school freshman, was able to connect both of them with Jessica and the other older girls in this room. Sarah's connection was through her older sister Samantha. Samantha was a 17-year old senior just like Jessica. Taylor looked down the hallway where Sarah had headed to...
Geez I get sour looks and no tips occasionally from milf’s expecting the pizza boy ‘to fuck brainless’ before they indulgence themselves with a Supreme. They don’t realise I don’t mind a lesbian dabble now and then. I’ve never been lucky enough to deliver to a buck’s night so I’ve no idea how far I would go in the gang bang direction. I keep hoping.Anyway recently I had the; what I supposed was one of the standard boring middle class suburban deliveries. You can tell by the number of pizza’s...
Pizza Delivery> It had been a slow night, summertime was slow enough for pizza delivery, but when delivering to a hotel tips where even worse. I moved out of my parents house right after graduation and my teacher's salary didn't cover all the bills so I had a weekend job delivering for Papa John's. I was surprised by the name on the delivery slip as Wendy R. at room 240, The Hilton Garden. Mrs. R had been my guidance counselor, during my freshmen year at State college, rumor had it she was...
Martavious James checked his phone after hearing it notify him that he had a new text message. He replied and tossed it back aside. The eighteen year old full-time community college student and part-time pizza delivery driver turned his tricked out shiny metallic blue 2000 Honda Civic SI into the parking of the complex where he had his final customer of the evening. He hopped out of his vehicle and grabbed the carrying case containing the pie. He knocked on the door and waited. He grew...
Copyright, May 2001, I pulled into the lot and parked behind the building. I still had twenty minutes before I had to punch in, so I thought I'd relax for a few minutes, listen to a few tunes and have a final cigarette. I was 38 years old, and I'd taken a part time job delivering pizza's in the evenings to bring in some extra cash and help get some bills off my back. The base pay check stunk, but the tips weren't bad at all. It was a small town and there were only three pizza houses to...
“What’s up Mario? The guys want to have some pizza tonight, can you deliver?”, he asked. “I ‘ll be happy to,” I said, “what time? I work 4:30 - 8:30.” “That’s great, how about dinner around 7, can you do it? We need to prepare the “topping”, you know…and then you get here some time before 9, okay?” “Sure,” I answered feeling my cock getting hard, “call me to order around 6 and I bring you dinner.” Time flies and now it’s 6:40 and I am at Jake’s house doorstep ringing the bell. He opens...
Hi friends mera naam raj hai dekhne mai thik thak hu mera size 8 ” long hai aur 2″ broad hai. My karnatak ke ek city ko belong karta hu. Ye us waqt ke baat hai jab hamare city mai naya us pizza shop khula tha. Mujhe waha par delivery boy ka job mila badi mushkil se kafi sari sifarish lagwaye tab ja kar ye job mila tha. Ek din ke baat hai jab mere manager ne mujh se kaha ke paas wali coloney mai pizza delivery karna hai. My ne bike nikala aur chala gaya us coloney mai. Mujhe flat number mai...
> It had been a slow night, summertime was slow enough for pizza delivery, but when delivering to a hotel tips where even worse. I moved out of my parents house right after graduation and my teacher’s salary didn’t cover all the bills so I had a weekend job delivering for Papa John’s. I was surprised by the name on the delivery slip as Wendy R. at room 240, The Hilton Garden. Mrs. R had been my guidance counselor, during my freshmen year at State college, rumor had it she was an easy lay for...
I snapped out of my dazed stupor and tried to concentrate on my homework. I didn’t get it in the slightest. I was in my junior year of college and I was failing math. If I didn’t pass math I wouldn’t have enough credits to graduate. I had spent the nearly three months living on my own. I was single that was to be expected. I always got the exact opposite of what I wanted. I would spend hours just lying around and dream about what it would be like to have a girlfriend. It often made me cry. I...
LesbianAngie stood in front of the desk in the boss's office, listening as he reprimanded her yet again."Look, Angie," he told her, "there have been too many complaints, mostly about you not paying attention and making mistakes. We cannot afford it to carry on."Angie lowered her head, trying to give the right impression of regret and contrition."You need to make up your mind," he went on, "do you want this job or not?"Her head came up, shock in her eyes. The truth was, she needed this job, crummy as...
Group Sex(Ding Dong) Charlie: Hey Charlie Tom: Yes Charlie: I have your pizza its $12.75 with Tax The Pizza is Here Tom: Sure, come on in and set it down on the table I just have to go upstairs and get my wallet I will be right back. Tom: Shit, where did, I put my wallet. I’m looking everywhere for it and still can’t find it. When did I have it last, yesterday I think. Now, where was I. Oh, yea at Paul’s house; I probably left it on the counter after I paid for dinner last night. Fuck, now what am I...
"Pizza Gioconda, my name is Mario, how can I help you today?" I answered when the phone rang. There was no answer, just a strange noise like "claf-claf-claf" I thought this might be another prank call, I had two last week. "Hello? Are you on the line? This is Mario from Pizza Gioconda, may I take your order please?" I repeated. "Oh...yeah...I 'm sorry...there are so many choices... ("claf-claf" in the background), I 'd like to order an extra-large...("claf-claf") with...
Well, I was halfway through the shift and was just finishing my break when an order came through. So after waiting for the order to be processed, I got all my gear and went off in the car, I was actually making some decent time as for once all the lights seemed to go my way. If I had known what was going to happen later, I may have bought a lotto ticket, haha. I pulled into the end of this street and was just looking for the number of the house. Most of the houses were pitch black. Well, seeing...
Straight SexDelivery.. > It had been a slow night, summertime was slow enough for pizza delivery, but when delivering to a hotel tips where even worse. I moved out of my parents house right after graduation and my teacher's salary didn't cover all the bills so I had a weekend job delivering for Papa John's. I was surprised by the name on the delivery slip as Wendy R. at room 240, The Hilton Garden. Mrs. R had been my guidance counselor, during my freshmen year at State college, rumor had it...
This is a true and real event of the first time I dressed up with the intent to see a man's reaction. I was in my 20's & up to this point, I had only dressed and admired myself in the mirror.I was home alone and knew I would be alone all day (parents at work) .I put on my mom's black padded bra (a b-cup), tight jeans and a blouse. I ordered pizza to be delivered and put a 20$ bill in my bra. The door bell rang and I answered it. The pizza man was I guess in his late 30's-40's and was decent...
Pizza Man By [email protected] I was in college, I needed a job to help pay for my tuition and housing. There wasn't much of a job market, so I had to settle for a job as a pizza deliveryman. This was a hard job for me because I have trouble with directions, and many times I drive around in circles to find places.After I had been working there for two weeks, my boss warned me that I needed to do a better job at delivering the pizzas on time, or else I would lose my job. I felt I really...
SpankingPizza Man by Jennifer Adams ©Jennifer Adams, 1998 " Hello Guiseppi's Pizza? Carry-out or delivery?" Rick asked as he answered the phone. " Delivery." Answered the soft feminine voice on the other end of the phone. " May I please have your phone number?" The soft voice gave the answer. The computer showed that it belonged to a hotel. One that wasn't on any lists of places to stay offered by travel agents. It could actually be called seedy, but it was far from one...
By Dina PetroThis story is about Sawsan, a 30 years old housewife who is married to a husband who works as an airline crew member, her husband is always traveling, he would come home for about a week or less each month, the rest of the time he is flying from one country to another as he worked for an international airline.Sawsan Is a gorgeous woman with great and sexy looks, the sexiest, curvy body ever, true she has some extra weight on the tits, and the ass is a little bigger than average but...
Thank you for all the feedback and suggestions you sent my way after the last part was published. The driver returned after dropping the couple to their destination. It was about 8 pm. For an hour, there was a photo session, which was obviously erotic and ones with everyone involved. Though it was to go on for a while longer, the guys got too much out of control and started fucking both the girls in the middle of the session. Rimi being fucked by Suraj and Manish. Ani with the driver and...
I was in a rut. Another Friday night alone. Just like last Friday and the onebefore that. Sitting here watching some stupid info-mercial aimed at inbredtrailer trash. My God- I was watching and thinking of buying the assinineproduct!!! I needed to do something...quick. Hell, I’ll just get a pizzaand take it from there. Yeah, a pizza with everything.With shaking hands and trembling fingers, I picked up the telephone andtriumphantly placed my order: "Three pizzas - the works, and a six pack...
I pulled the two large pizza's off the counter. I walked out to my truck. I slid the pizza over on the passenger seat. I flipped on the radio. I rolled down both windows as I drove toward the address on the box. I had a few bills totaling up to $20 in my front pocket. People don't tip anymore. Especially if you don't have change for them. I saw the total order was only $20.78. I new I was probably only going to get $21.00 and they ask for the change. I just shook my head as I drove down...
I had never seen him before as a DHL delivery man although I get a lot of stuff sent by my office to my home address. Oh! Let me tell you that I have lately discovered this site and love reading true and fictional stories here. I enjoy writing true and fictional sexy stories and have started sending my write ups for publications sincerely hoping that some of these may reach you for your lonely time fun reading and enjoying. PLEASE DO NOT TRY TO DUPLICATE OR COPY WHAT I WRITE AND BE VERY SURE...
Gay MalePIZZA & BEER FOR A CHANGE Part 1 of 3 - The Transformation By sissy_babs It was just another boring Thursday night. Dan's only saving grace was Thursday Night Football. At least he could watch a game tonight. Checking the fridge he realized that he was long past due for a shopping trip but he hated shopping. That was the woman's job but Dan never really had a woman. Well, he did 'have' women, lots of them. He had them, their friends, their sisters, their mothers he didn't...
“Harder!” she urged. “Faster!” Felicia’s hands were on his buttocks, pulling him into her. Perspiration soaked his forehead as Ben tried his best to rise to his wife’s desires. It was never enough. “Harder! Faster!”Any faster and they’d have to call an ambulance. Besides, the speed at which he was going ensured that a premature conclusion was all but inevitable. With Felicia clawing at him, doing all she could to force him to give her inches he simply did not have, there was nothing he could do...
Wife LoversWhen I saw the help wanted sign in the pizza shop window, I decided to stop in and apply for the job. I knew I could use the extra money and I thought it might be fun. There was always a big bunch of black guys hanging out around the shop and my big white 42DD tits always attracted their attention which I didn't mind at all. I ran a gauntlet of staring eyes and smiling black faces as I entered the shop. A little old man was behind the counter. "Hi, my names Lois Kubik. I stopped in to see...
Hey folks!! Kamini is here to narrate one of the interesting sex stories of her life. Well, to describe me, I am a typical south Indian unmarried girl living alone in one of the cities. I have a perfect figure such that any guy would give me a second glance and I am literally proud of my boobs! They are similar to that of actress Ayesha Takia and I always flaunt them so much! So, coming to the story – It was a winter night. At around 11:30 pm and after a busy day at work, I was relaxing at my...
I was in a rut. Another Friday night alone. Just like last Friday and the onebefore that. Sitting here watching some stupid info-mercial aimed at inbredtrailer trash. My God- I was watching and thinking of buying the assinineproduct!!! I needed to do something...quick. Hell, I’ll just get a pizzaand take it from there. Yeah, a pizza with everything.With shaking hands and trembling fingers, I picked up the telephone andtriumphantly placed my order: "Three pizzas - the works, and a six pack...
It was Saturday, alone. There was nothing going on but the sickening sight of Big brother torturing 8 house mates over a glass of water or so it seemed. This intellectual exercise was going way over my head and I was in desperate need of something a little more down to earth. But what is more down to earth than a pizza and a porno flick? Ah, yes! But what... but what do I want on the pizza? Pineapple? Mushroom? Sweetcorn? HA! HA! I'll get all three - Pineapple! Mushroom! & Sweetcorn! Better...
I was in a rut. Another Friday night alone. Just like last Friday and the one before that. Sitting here watching some stupid info-mercial aimed at inbred trailer trash. My God- I was watching and thinking of buying the assinine product!!! I needed to do something...quick. Hell, I'll just get a pizza and take it from there. Yeah, a pizza with everything. With shaking hands and trembling fingers, I picked up the telephone and triumphantly placed my order: "Three pizzas - the works, and a six pack...
EroticPizza Party — Part 2Author's note: I apologize for the length, but I couldn't find a goodbreaking point and wanted to finish this encounter; the story just kindof ran away from me! -- Stacey_tv"Thank you," I said, "and can you be sure David brings me my pizza?" AsI said these words my asshole spasmed around my buttplug and my clittiejumped in my panties."He's on shift so that shouldn't be a problem," the clerk replied."We're a little backed up on orders, but it should be there in an hour...
Pizza Party, Part 2 Author's note: I apologize for the length, but I couldn't find a good breaking point and wanted to finish this encounter; the story just kind of ran away from me! -- SW "Thank you," I said, "and can you be sure David brings me my pizza?" As I said these words my asshole spasmed around my buttplug and my clittie jumped in my panties. "He's on shift so that shouldn't be a problem," the clerk replied. "We're a little backed up on orders, but it should be...
My friends and I had been having sleepovers since middle school, so we had a lot of experience with each other. we loved play and watch porn, talk about boys. Now that we were out of high school and on our way to college, we had started making our own films to sell to the boys at school and online. Now that we were legal it was a great way to make money. As we made more and more, we started running out of ideas, so we went online to find fun things to do. We stumbled across videos of women...
Pizza PartyTwo young girls are spending a lazy Sunday together, sitting on a sofa and playing video games together.One is an attractive looking woman, with thick curly black hair. She's only lazily brushed her hair. She's wearing a silky kimono-style night gown, and cotton pink panties.The other, is a just as - if not more - attractive looking young woman, only she is bespectacled, as she's blind as a bat without her glasses on. Her hair has a more brunette tone to it, only it's looking much...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. We have all heard the term experimenting in college, though not in the indian context. Well for me it was was totally accidental. But it changed my life forever. It was during my 1st summer internship. My friend Alex and i had been accepted at an IT firm in Gurgaon. Alex in gurgaon? You must be thinking. Well he was from goa. I hope that sorts that out. Alek’s sister had a flat there. As his jijaji had got to go on site to the US, the apartment was empty...
Gay MaleThe twin moons of Vagilla Areolus were just peeking above the skyline when my Venus 4000 came to a stop. I was on my last delivery of the day and already looking forward to going to evening bible study. Grabbing the last pizza from the warmer I hopped off my scooter, punched in the address on the front portal of the building and was instantly transported to the front door of the Morecock residence.“BZZZZ” the buzzer buzzed.“Scanning. One moment please,” droned the android voice.I felt a...
SwingersSummer was here. This would be my last free summer most likely. I was inbetween my junior and senior years at the university. I was a double major. Kinesiology and biology and trying to decide if I wanted to go thePhysical Therapy or Med School route. Brains and body that's me. So manypeople always picture the typical science major as the geeky glasses andpocket protector. Not the case here.I'm 21. I have blond hair. It's a little on the long side. Not too longbut just long enough to...
It was late Monday afternoon and Cindy Adams had just come home from another day at her job as a receptionist for a large bank. Amanda Clark, her best friend and roomate, was already home when Cindy arrived. Amanda and Cindy had known each other from their college days, sharing a dorm room there as well. They had gotten to be good friends, and it seemed only natural that after college they continue their friendship. Although neither girl considered herself a lesbian, they had shared more than a...
Office SexIt's really hard being a woman that really enjoys sex. There are lots of names that they call women like this. I happen to like younger men and often am called a MILF. I happen to like that reference and giggle when I hear it. Older women have to become a little creative on how they will find men to fuck them. I often sit in my house thinking of ways to find men. My husband often travels and is not home very much. I'm a very horny housewife and need to get my fix of hot sex and young men. ...
MILFHello all, this is Shruti (name changed). I am now 30 years old and married with a kid. Currently, my sizes are 34d-28-32. I recently started reading ISS stories and thought I will share my experience with the pizza delivery guy. It’s a mix of reality and fantasy. The story which I will be sharing happened to me when I was 25. I was from a small village and moved to a big city for work. After joining the hostel and seeing the girls dress up modern, I got addicted to showing off my body. This...
Pizza Party — Part 1The knock on my hotel room door wasn't unexpected, but startled menonetheless.I had planned how I wanted to approach this for some time. I justneeded a handy excuse and a hell of a lot of nerve. "I'll be rightthere," I called.I checked myself in the mirror. My bra was a black and purplebalconette style. The cups were semi-sheer and the embroidery on themmatched that on the straps. The center was decorated with corsetrydetail and little purple bows. The matching thong was...
Pizza Party The knock on my hotel room door wasn't unexpected, but startled me nonetheless. I had planned how I wanted to approach this for some time. I just needed a handy excuse and a hell of a lot of nerve. "I'll be right there," I called. I checked myself in the mirror. My bra was a black and purple balconette style. The cups were semi-sheer and the embroidery on them matched that on the straps. The center was decorated with corsetry detail and little purple bows. The...
PIZZA MAN a JEP story Chapter 1 : She Should Have Given Him What He Wanted! Ed had been watching his newest waitress closely for quite some time. Ed wasthe manager of the local Pizza House. At thirty-five, he was the oldest managerin the pizza chain. It was an unspoken understanding in his place that he gotto fuck all of the waitresses. They were all quite young, in their early twenties,and they had succumbed to him quite easily. It was as though being fucked byEd was an added tip. Carol...
DeliveryPart One It wasn’t long after Mark had appeared at my door that I had considered another opportunity. I ordered a pizza that night and carefully checked out the delivery guy. I casually asked him a few general questions as I was getting the money and a big tip. He had said that he usually didn’t get much in tips, and appreciated my generosity. Over the next week or two I ordered take out from a variety of places to get an idea of what the delivery people were like. Most were young...
A cock hungry wife gets a hot tip and a King sized Pizza delivery.....Pizza Wives Although she was warmly received into her new upscale neighborhood that she and her husband Rowland had worked so hard for, it soon became clear to her neighbors and new found friends that Leticia Griffith was no ordinary housewife.Her sex drive was way above average; she was a very hot freaky woman with an increasingly insatiable appetite for raw hard sex. Husband, Rowland was constantly on the road working damn...
Harry sat in his van thinking of the two stories he had read online before coming to work that day. It was odd because both stories he read were about pizza delivery boys, persons, or whatever was politically correct at the time… men in his case he guessed. Of course what made it odd was that Harry was a pizza delivery man so in all likelihood he was stuck in the middle of a pizza delivery story too, making that the third of his day. On occasion he imagined himself working as a pizza delivery...
Savita Bhabhi 78: Pizza Delivery – Extra Sausage Ashok Patel was celebrating his recent job promotion in Alex & Annie’s home. His Boss Mr. Batra was present along with the new calendar girl. So was his wife Savita Patel who did not wait to point out that she might have had a little something to do with his job promotion, while Ashok was busy thanking his boss. “I think you had more than a little to do with it,” replied Mr. Batra with a mischievous smile. Several images of their recent encounter...
Friday is my Hell Day. I do three days’ worth of work on Friday so I can enjoy my weekend unhindered by office obligations. That might seem counterintuitive to the modern work ethic, but screw it. As Jack Torrance in “The Shining” typed over and over, “All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy.” And I am not a dull boy. The Friday marathon usually keeps me at the office into the evening, sometimes as late as 8 o’clock. By that time I’m ready to go home, crash on the couch, call up Netflix...
A few months after starting my business, I had a good idea of the traffic flow in my shop. I arrived in the store at eight in the mornings, allowing me time to tidy and dust the store, and also catch-up on all my paperwork. The tranquillity that this hour gave me, till nine o’clock, was a highlight in my daily routine. Thereafter, from nine to twelve I would conduct normal business. At twelve, there was a lull till one o’clock, and that’s when I closed my shop to take a lunch break. From one...
Gay MaleI stroll through the office parking lot with a seductive sway of my hips and my head held high; a cougar on the prowl. Divorced nearly a year ago, sex was something of a treat at the moment, and I feel that I am long overdue for a tasty snack. The short, summer dress flows and stirs in the near-non-existent breeze that does nothing to ease the heat of the scorching southern afternoon. It is Friday afternoon and the workday is over. I wonder briefly if my coworkers could read my thoughts as I...
I never wanted to work while I was attending college, so I spent the better part of my summers delivering pizza, trying to save up some spending cash for the school year. My friends have always given me shit for my work ethic, but my grades earned me nearly a full ride and my parents picked up the rest of the cost of school, but any party money - I had to earn that myself. Since I didn’t want to work at all during the school year, I had to work Fridays and Saturdays all summer, to get the most...
Hello everyone! This is your Karishma back to tell you another one my sex experiences. This story happened during the last year of my college. It was a Saturday night. I was at the home alone. Usually, when I am at home, I just roam around in my bra and pantie. I was hungry that time so I thought I would make myself a sandwich. I went to the fridge and took out a few vegetables. I saw a carrot in it. It was really big. It reminded me of my brother’s dick. That’s when I realized I haven’t had...
Susan Gets A Delivery Susan was special. Everyone knew it. She, especially, knew it. Wherever she went there seemed to be an imaginary spotlight on her that illuminated her and elevated her to the status of someone very special. First of all, there was her physical presence. She was tall, about 6’ 1?. She always wore incredibly high heels that put her in the stratosphere of professional basketball players. She carried her height regally. Her tits were not mammoth-size and yet they...
All the participants in this story are 21+. (including the delivery guy) Names sounding familiar are purely coincidental. The story is a medium of expression. Absolutely no offense is meant, intentional or otherwise, to persons of any gender, nationality, caste, creed, religion, color, orientation. Hi all, I’m Rohan, a bottom gay man. I live in Bangalore and have quite an active sex life. These stories contributed to ISS are real experiences. The names and places alone have been changed to...
Gay MaleFor some reasons Wednesdays were the days on which Susan Bunkers found herself the most sexually frustrated. She didn't know why, but every Wednesday morning, except for those times when she had her period, she felt the anal crave more than ever. She would wake up, bemoan the fact that her husband Charley had already left for work, and lay in bed with a severe blush. Sometimes she would work out with the dildo and her finger, and other times even that wouldn't help. If she could reach...
It was Brian’s first week on the new job. He was fresh out of college and had just hired on with a well-known shipping company as a delivery driver. Wednesday morning he pulled into the parking lot of the distribution center, clocked in and picked up his delivery papers for that morning. He thumbed through them to get a feel for where he was headed that day and as he flipped through the pages, the business name, “Forbidden Pleasures” caught his eye. Forbidden Pleasures was an adult novelty...
EroticIt had been several days since Brian met Jamie on his delivery route. He could not stop thinking about her. He kept picturing her eyes locked in a gaze with his… kept imagining her standing in that doorway and kept fantasizing about her taking off her blouse and pulling him inside for the ride of his life. If his friends knew how many times he had masturbated just in the last weekend, they’d stage an intervention – he was hopelessly addicted to the thought of being with Jamie. Every morning he...
EroticIt had been several days since Brian met Jamie on his delivery route. He could not stop thinking about her. He kept picturing her eyes locked in a gaze with his… kept imagining her standing in that doorway and kept fantasizing about her taking off her blouse and pulling him inside for the ride of his life. If his friends knew how many times he had masturbated just in the last weekend, they’d stage an intervention – he was hopelessly addicted to the thought of being with Jamie. Every morning he...
EroticIt was Brian’s first week on the new job. He was fresh out of college and had just hired on with a well-known shipping company as a delivery driver. Wednesday morning he pulled into the parking lot of the distribution center, clocked in and picked up his delivery papers for that morning. He thumbed through them to get a feel for where he was headed that day and as he flipped through the pages, the business name, “Forbidden Pleasures” caught his eye. Forbidden Pleasures was an adult novelty...
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