Delivery Linda.

I sat at work reading a few good stories on this website, and for the most part felt as horny as hell. I´d studied the menu and chose the stories that related to my own fetish side, stories that described in graphic detail just what I´d always wanted to happen to me. I became so engrossed It didn´t even register I had a visitor.

“Is anybody there?”

“God, sorry Linda, I was miles away. How are you; I haven´t seen you for ages?” I said hoping she hadn´t seen the erotic sex story on my computer screen. “I´ll just me deliver this package, and we´ll chat on the way out.” She said smiling.

Linda used to be one of our regular delivery drivers, but for some reason I hadn´t seen her for ages. She was in her mid-fifties and not very attractive, but I often wondered what she´d be like in bed. She had long grey hair tied back, slightly rotting teeth, and her body had gained a few pounds over the years. Whenever I saw her, my eyes would drift in the direction of her saggy looking breasts. It was always obvious by the way her breasts lay beneath her grubby polo shirt, that she wasn´t wearing a bra. And that alone was enough to draw my attention away from the conversation we were having. She didn´t appear to be a woman with a high regard for hygiene either, but who was I to judge, after all she was always working whenever I saw her. In any case, the scruffy dirty look in some respects seemed to turn me on, god knows why.

We talked about the usual things you do when you haven´t seen someone for ages, and as usual my eyes kept watch for the slightest glimpse of a protruding nipple, which to my disappointment never materialised.

“Tell you what, I´ve got three more drops to do before I finish. Why don´t you pop round for a coffee when you finish work?” she said on her return.

Linda lived in mobile home about ten minutes walk from where I worked. I have to say I felt a little uneasy about the whole thing, nevertheless my fantasising mind went into overdrive. That evening I left work and headed to see Linda. I´d never been there before, although I knew where she lived. I was greeted at the door and noticed straight away that she stood in the same clothing I´d seen her wearing just a few hours before. We went inside and her offer of coffee turned to cold beer instead. We sat side-by-side on her not so clean sofa sipping our drink as we talked. “Let me show you round, it´s not much I agree, but it´s home,” she said as she raised herself from the sofa.

“Could I just use your bathroom before my guided tour?” I asked as we entered the hallway. “Sure love, just through that door there.” She said pointing me in the right direction.

The moment I entered her bathroom I could smell the aroma of stale urine. As bathrooms go it was pretty basic, the décor was in need of some attention, and the only piece of furniture was a laundry basket placed under the hand washbasin. I stood for what seemed like ages with my cock in my hand trying to concentrate on taking a pee, but for some reason my eyes kept drifting in the direction of the laundry basket. It was then I did something I´ve never done before. I lifted the lid and began rummaging through my delivery woman´s laundry basket. Why I can´t say, I just did. My heart pounded in my chest as I held a pair of her soiled panties in my hand, the strong smell of urine drifted freely up my nose. I felt dirty and ashamed, but that didn´t stop me lifting her panties to my eager nose, while my other hand rubbed my stiffening cock.

I was in this woman´s home purely on a friendly basis. I knew there wouldn´t be anything sexual taking place between us – how ever much I wished it would – so my thought was get this fantasy over with while I still had the chance. You must understand I was sexually attracted to this older woman, older woman just do it for me, and they always have. I know it´s no excuse, but I wanted to taste this woman any way I possibly could. So, here I was opening her panties to revel the stained gusset and lifting it to my open mouth. I licked along the fabric tasting her mixture of urine and pussy cream, while slowly rubbing my hard-on. The closer I became to shooting, the more panty fabric I sucked in my mouth.

“You alright in there?”

SHIT… In panic I throw the panties in the basket, zipped up my trousers, pulled the chain and headed for the door.

“Sorry just coming.” That was a bloody understatement.

I opened the door and made the excuse my zip got caught – little lie – then apologised for taking so long. We headed for the living room and continued with our drink and small talk. Obviously in my absence she´d totally forgot about my guided tour, and I didn´t mention it either.

“I just had a thought. While we´re sitting here talking I could be putting my washing on, that´ll save me a job in the morning.” She said, as she got up and left the room. “I won´t be long, just make yourself at home, switch on the TV if you like?” I sat there disappointed, but at the same time I realised how lucky I´d been. I´d locked the door when I entered the bathroom, and her panties were safely returned to the laundry basket. I figured although it was a close call, there was no need to feel guilty or ashamed of myself. So I sat back sipping my beer admiring the not so fresh décor.

“Sorry about that sweetheart. Now where were we? Oh yeah, I´m just being curious, but do you like older woman?” She said putting her hands into her work trouser pockets. “Er, well… yeah I get on with most people really I…” My feeble answer was cut short by her abrupt tone. “I meant do you like screwing older women?” She snapped. “Yeah I guess.” I answered, albeit a bit embarrassed at her frankness. She moved towards me, planted her open mouth on mine, and pushed her tongue inside. Visions of her almost decaying teeth flooded my mind, but that didn´t deter me from responding with my own tongue. She broke our kiss and continued: I saw you taking a sneaky look at my tits when I was talking to you at work earlier, and I knew then I wouldn´t have a problem getting you round here. I take it you do want to screw me don´t you? I mean I bet you´d love to know how my mature pussy tastes wouldn´t you. Although, if my memory serves me right, you´ve already tried in a way haven´t you?”

“Meaning,” I said with an element of surprise in my voice. “Well,” she began. “I went to do my washing, and guess what? I found a pair of my panties which to my surprise were wet, now how could that be, I wore them ones two days ago so why were they wet?” I had no answer; all I could do was shrug my shoulders. Linda stood before me with the evidence in her hand, a big grin on her face, and her eyes fixed on mine waiting for the explanation I didn´t have the nerve to deliver.

“You really disappoint me. I mean, I kindly invite you into my home and this is how you repay me. Actually I find it really disgusting, although I suppose I should be flattered. Whatever made you do that? Do you like sweaty, smelly pussies or something; after all, they were taken off after a hard days work.”

I just stood there; there was nothing I could say to cover my stupid spur-of-the-moment actions. I´d never done anything like that before, and after this, I´d never do it again. I was ashamed and embarrassed beyond belief. I just wanted to…

“Well, did they smell nice? Did you like the taste of my dirty cunt?”

“Yeah I did. And another thing, if I fucking disgust you so much, why the hell did you push your tongue into my mouth and kiss me like that knowing what I´d done?” I shouted back trying to embarrass her. She couldn´t answer my question, although I could see a faint smile appearing on her face.

“Come here you dirty bastard.” She said grabbing my arm and leading me to her bedroom. Once inside the room, she swung round, put her arms over my shoulders and pressed her mouth on mine. I no longer felt ashamed, nor did I feel embarrassed. My tongue invaded her mouth, it flicked its way around the inside mixing our saliva as it went. I could feel the excitement building, my hands gripped her arse and I pulled her towards me. I rubbed and squeezed each arse cheek, and then we broke apart.

Linda removed her polo shirt to reveal a mouth-watering pair of sagging breasts. Her nipples were fully erect and large. I wanted to suck ’em. I wanted to kiss, and massage her ageing tits, but first I striped off my clothes. Linda sat on the edge of the bed, and I stood before her naked except for my boxer shorts. I leant forward and kissed her full on the mouth for the third time that day. My hand cupped her left breast and I gently squeezed feeling her soft skin. I tweaked and played with her nipples while slowly kissing my way down the front of her neck. Linda began to tense as I reached her succulent tits and began sucking the flesh into my mouth. I could smell the odour of sweat escaping from under her armpit, which somehow added to my horny state.

I unbuttoned her trousers and lowered the zip, while at the same time continuing to suck and gently bite her hard nipples. My heart was once again pounding in my chest; I knew I wanted what was about to be revealed to me. I removed her trousers in one movement and pulled her legs apart, looking at Linda I smiled.

“No!” She said, “Let me wash first?” I smiled again and moved in closer. I pressed my face into her crutch and was hit with the smell of stale piss, sweat, and whatever else had accumulated down there. My tongue left my mouth and pressed hard against the fabric, forcing its way up and down her slit. “Oh God, you dirty bastard. Please… please… eat my filthy pussy,” she gasped. I didn´t need telling twice. I pulled her panties down, lifted ’em to my nose, and sniffed.

The aroma was amazing, but it wasn´t enough, I wanted the real thing so I took it. Pulling her outer lips apart I glided my wet tongue along her slit. The taste was a mixture of sweat, piss, and her love juice. I lapped like a cat wanting more. “Oh God that feels good. Clean it… clean my pussy, don´t waste a single drop. Do I taste good? Do you like the taste of piss?” She yelled. I didn´t answer I just kept sucking her hard clit, and swallowing whatever entered my mouth.

“Oh fuck… Here… is this what you like you dirty…” A quick gush of urine entered my mouth and I swallowed. The salty taste hitting my taste buds, I hadn´t expected that, but I drank it down all the same. My tongue continued its work until I could feel her orgasm reaching its peak, then I eased off and slid my tongue down to meet her arse. I licked around its surface tasting what remained of her bodily waste. I could feel the pressure on my tongue as Linda pushed down trying to force my tongue inside her. Her arse began to open and my tongue slid inside, not far, but far enough to cause Linda to gasp.

“Yeah that´s it, do it, fuck my arse. God you´re a dirty bastard, but don´t stop, it feels so fucking good.” She moaned. Whether it felt good or not, time was running out for me. My cock was harder than it had ever been before; the pre-cum dripping from its tip told me it was my turn. I gently rubbed my cock while gliding my tongue back to meet Linda´s pussy. I sucked and licked on her throbbing clit until I felt her reaching her peck, and then I speeded up faster and faster until she could take no more.

“I´m cum… cum… cumming,” she yelled. I felt Linda´s hand grip my hair and pull. My tongue was beginning to ache, but I continued my licking pace until suddenly her orgasm overwhelmed her. Gush upon gush of pure cum covered my face. I swallowed as much as I could, not wanting to waste a single drop.

I quickly got up and positioned myself between Linda´s legs; gently I guided my pulsing cock to her soaking wet opening. Linda´s breathing had started to ease a little, but not for long, I pushed forward and I was finally inside her. All my gentlemanly ways no longer existed; all I wanted to do was fuck Linda as hard and fast as I could. I knew I wouldn´t last long, but it felt so good to be inside her I didn´t want it to end. I was getting close, sweat began to drip down my face, and my breathing became harder to control. Nevertheless, I continued ramming my hard cock deep inside Linda´s tight pussy.

Knowing I was about to cum I pulled out and stood up, and without saying a word Linda took my throbbing cock into her warm mouth. She licked up and down the shaft and took me deep into the back of her throat. Her sucking skill was amazing; it almost felt like my cock was being turned inside out.

“Ahhh, Linda I´m… going to… cum.” My cock jerked once, twice, three times filling Linda´s mouth to overflowing. I looked at her face and watched as my love cream oozed from her mouth, I loved that sight and wanted to see it again, but somehow I doubt I will. Well, not with Linda anyway….