A Most Pleasant Awakening
So lately I've been making a number of orders from Amazon meaning that I've pretty much constantly been waiting on deliveries. You see I live in a block of flats with a secure entry and whenever I've got a package on the way I need to make sure I'm awake and ready to let the deliveryman in. It's a pain but it does allow for some rather risqué moments. Risqué moments which have through the lens of the imagination given rise to the most pleasant fantasies.
Only two days ago I was waiting for delivery of my brand new glass dildo and a fresh bottle of Swiss Navy silicon lube. My last one had about three squeezes left before I was dry... literaly. I had decided that as the delivery man was going to be someone that I had never met before or would again that I would do a little preparation for his arrival. I'd never be able to build the courage to capitalize on any arousal I might inspire in whoever arrived but maybe I wouldn't need to. Maybe he would take it upon himself to act on his own. My imagination was flying at this point already thinking about how he would see me standing there in the doorway wearing my skin tight wet look leather skirt, floral black stockings and my favorite green silk corset which I was in the process of lacing up. I imagined that he'd simply stand and stare at me his eyes starting at my feet and the 6 inch heels I'd be wearing and then rising slowly as he drank in my long slender legs up to my gently cocked waist where he would stop momentarily before continuing up over my reddening chest, rising and falling as my breathing became deeper until he finally arrived at my eyes which would be locked to his.
Our eyes locked at this point he'd momentarily realize that I had been following his gaze all the way as he had ran it across my body. Just as this thought is dawning on him and with our eyes still locked this is when I'd finally lower my to see that a large bulge had formed in the front of his trousers. My mind lost in thought about about the quickly swelling shaft warm with blood rushing into it which would pulse and throb inside his tight trousers. My lips would absent mindedly start to part, my tongue pushing slowly forward as I take deeper and deeper breaths. Of course this is where in my fevered imagination the delivery man would simply take me pushing me back into the wall behind me, closing the door smoothly behind him with his foot before he fucking me deep and hard right there in the hall.
Unfortunately... my dreams were not to be as when the delivery man arrived and I stood there in the very same outfit I had described. My heart pounding, my own crotch feeling warm and tight in my skirt on account of my own arousal and quickly growing bulge which very clearly showed through in the most obvious way. He handed me my package, nodded curtly, turned and walked straight out the building. I simply stood there holding the package looking at the empty doorway... disappointment welling with in me.
Then suddenly I was staring into the eyes of a woman. My neighbor. She smiled at me as she walked by allowing her head to rest on me for just a moment longer than would be normal before she turned away and walked down the stairs. She was very quickly followed by her boyfriend who I had spoken to once or twice before on the stairs. I saw the O form on his lips as he almost scurried past after his girlfriend. Quickly coming to my senses at this point following their sudden appearance I panicked and quickly moved to close my own door. It swung quickly closed but in the brief moment before it was fully closed I heard the sound of a male voice hurriedly whispering "Holy fuck!". A female voice followed but I couldn't make out what had been said. My door was closed. I quickly locked it and tried to wrap my head around what had just happened.
The thing of course about fantasies is that even if they do come true they are never quite what you imagined. Sometimes they only result in disappointment but if you're lucky they might just prove to be more than you could ever imagine. Either way though there's one thing for sure... they'll never run out.
Anyway, for the last two night I've left my door unlocked and slept in my best lingerie. My neighbors don't know this of course but maybe... just maybe I'll be most pleasantly awakened to find a delicate womans hand slowly and gently stroking a twitching quivering cock that's coming ever closer to spraying it's hot tasty load onto my face... That would be a most pleasant awakening.
Only two days ago I was waiting for delivery of my brand new glass dildo and a fresh bottle of Swiss Navy silicon lube. My last one had about three squeezes left before I was dry... literaly. I had decided that as the delivery man was going to be someone that I had never met before or would again that I would do a little preparation for his arrival. I'd never be able to build the courage to capitalize on any arousal I might inspire in whoever arrived but maybe I wouldn't need to. Maybe he would take it upon himself to act on his own. My imagination was flying at this point already thinking about how he would see me standing there in the doorway wearing my skin tight wet look leather skirt, floral black stockings and my favorite green silk corset which I was in the process of lacing up. I imagined that he'd simply stand and stare at me his eyes starting at my feet and the 6 inch heels I'd be wearing and then rising slowly as he drank in my long slender legs up to my gently cocked waist where he would stop momentarily before continuing up over my reddening chest, rising and falling as my breathing became deeper until he finally arrived at my eyes which would be locked to his.
Our eyes locked at this point he'd momentarily realize that I had been following his gaze all the way as he had ran it across my body. Just as this thought is dawning on him and with our eyes still locked this is when I'd finally lower my to see that a large bulge had formed in the front of his trousers. My mind lost in thought about about the quickly swelling shaft warm with blood rushing into it which would pulse and throb inside his tight trousers. My lips would absent mindedly start to part, my tongue pushing slowly forward as I take deeper and deeper breaths. Of course this is where in my fevered imagination the delivery man would simply take me pushing me back into the wall behind me, closing the door smoothly behind him with his foot before he fucking me deep and hard right there in the hall.
Unfortunately... my dreams were not to be as when the delivery man arrived and I stood there in the very same outfit I had described. My heart pounding, my own crotch feeling warm and tight in my skirt on account of my own arousal and quickly growing bulge which very clearly showed through in the most obvious way. He handed me my package, nodded curtly, turned and walked straight out the building. I simply stood there holding the package looking at the empty doorway... disappointment welling with in me.
Then suddenly I was staring into the eyes of a woman. My neighbor. She smiled at me as she walked by allowing her head to rest on me for just a moment longer than would be normal before she turned away and walked down the stairs. She was very quickly followed by her boyfriend who I had spoken to once or twice before on the stairs. I saw the O form on his lips as he almost scurried past after his girlfriend. Quickly coming to my senses at this point following their sudden appearance I panicked and quickly moved to close my own door. It swung quickly closed but in the brief moment before it was fully closed I heard the sound of a male voice hurriedly whispering "Holy fuck!". A female voice followed but I couldn't make out what had been said. My door was closed. I quickly locked it and tried to wrap my head around what had just happened.
The thing of course about fantasies is that even if they do come true they are never quite what you imagined. Sometimes they only result in disappointment but if you're lucky they might just prove to be more than you could ever imagine. Either way though there's one thing for sure... they'll never run out.
Anyway, for the last two night I've left my door unlocked and slept in my best lingerie. My neighbors don't know this of course but maybe... just maybe I'll be most pleasantly awakened to find a delicate womans hand slowly and gently stroking a twitching quivering cock that's coming ever closer to spraying it's hot tasty load onto my face... That would be a most pleasant awakening.
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