Jenny One The Delivery

Friday afternoon and Sam had finished work early as usual, he arrived home to see Jenny, his wife coming down the stairs. They kissed and went through to the living room where he made their usual gin and tonic.

“I thought we might go out to eat this evening,” she said.

“I thought we could phone for a delivery,” he replied.

“Okay,” she said, sounding disappointed, “but l just thought a nice meal would be a good way to start off your birthday weekend.”

“I thought if a good way,” he replied.

She looked at him, seeing a cheeky look on his face.

“Yes well that comes later,” she giggled.

“No, l thought about something special to do with the delivery,” he replied.

She looked at him again, then suddenly realised what he meant.

“Oh no!” She said.

“Come on Jen,” he stopped her, “we’ve been talking about it for months, you know how hot you get when we watch it on the porn sites, it’s only flashing.”

“Only flashing!” She replied, “showing myself naked to some strange delivery guy is only flashing.”

“You’ve been telling me you’d like to do it, you said it would be fun.” He said, placing his hand on her thigh and sliding it up under her skirt. He was encouraged when she made no effort to stop him, even parting her legs slightly. His fingers reached the gusset of her panties, he pushed it aside and his fingers slipped between her labia. “You’re wet Jen,” he smiled, “you know how you get turned on when we talk about it.” He pushed two fingers inside her, Jenny sighed.

“And what if flashing isn’t enough?” She said, “what if he wants more?”

“Well that would be up to you,” he replied.

“So you wouldn’t be bothered about that,” she said, “what if l tried to stop him and couldn’t?”

“I’ll set up a camera,” he said, “if it starts getting out of hand l’ll sort him out.”

“So l take it you’ll be sat watching, wanking while l’m displaying my body to a stranger.”

Sam could feel her body reacting as her vagina secreted more of her juices.

“You know you want to do it Jen,” he said, pushing his fingers in deeper, “you’re a good looking woman, you’ve got a great body, we can watch the recording together later.”

“I’m nearly forty,” she said, “l’ll probably be too old.”

“Rubbish Jen,” he replied, “you look ten years younger for a start, and all those visits to the gym have kept your body in great shape, you know how men look at you when you wear your bikini on the beach, you know how wet you get when you see them staring at you. What about when Steve has his mates round, they literally have their tongues hanging out when they look out you.”

“And what if l decide to let the boy go further,” she said, “you’re just going to sit there wanking while you watch.”

She saw the expression on his face.

“You’re a pervert,” she giggled, “we should never have started watching porn, our son has just started University, we should be settling into middle age, doing gardening or something, not flashing my body at strangers. And stop that!” She said as his fingers moved inside her, his thumb rubbing against her clitoris.

“You want to do it Jen,” he said, “l know you do, why don’t you go and undress while l make the call and set up the camera.”

He pulled his fingers out of her vagina, holding them up then placing them into his mouth.

“Mmmmmmmm,” he said as he sucked her juices from them.

“Pervert!” She said, standing up, “what if l let him fuck me?” She added.

“Mmmmmmm,” he said again, his fingers still in his mouth.

“Pervert!” She repeated as she headed for the stairs.

Ten minutes later she came down the stairs wrapped only in a big bath towel.

“They said delivery should be fifteen minutes,” he said, running upstairs and returning with a smaller towel. “Here,” he said, taking the bigger one away to reveal her naked body and holding out the smaller one. “Just hold this in front of you, it’ll be easier to drop it when you take the meal.”

“I bet you’ve been planning this all day haven’t you,” she said.

“And l bet you’ve been watching porn,” he replied, smirking as her blushing confirmed that she had, “you’re becoming an addict, tell me, what have you been watching.”

“That’s private,” she replied, smiling, “l was just looking for ideas to give you something special for your birthday.”

“l bet it involved some big, black guy with a huge cock,” he laughed.

“No it did not,” she protested, “your cock is plenty big enough,” she giggled.

Sam’s phone dinged an alarm, he looked at it seeing the cctv camera had picked up a guy on a moped pulling into the drive.

“Showtime,” he said, kissing her and putting his hand between her legs, slipping his fingers back into her vagina, “god you’re hot in there,” he laughed, kissing her again.

He went into the living room, sitting in front of the monitor, he undid his trousers and took his cock out. He watched as the boy parked his moped then took the meal out of the box at the back. He switched to the hall camera to see Jenny pacing up and down nervously, he couldn’t help admiring her, her full breasts were still firm, when she turned her buttocks were just as firm and round. They had been lovers since school days and he was never bored of looking at her, he had never been tempted to look elsewhere, satisfied that as far as he was concerned Jenny was perfection.

Their sex life had always been great, they had learned and experimented together since teenagers, both had been virgins and he was confident that Jenny had never looked elsewhere either. It had been when they first started watching porn together, Carol, Jenny’s best friend had admitted that she and her husband had used porn to spice up their sex life. Jenny had been dubious at the start but it was soon evident how her sexual appetite had increased, not that Sam was objecting.

They had openly discussed the different scenarios they had viewed and the idea of Jenny flashing her body to strangers had become one of their favourites.

He turned up the volume as he saw the boy walking up to the front door and pressing the button.

Jenny looked up at the camera, he could see she was nervous, he shouted “Love you!” through to the hall. She looked up at the camera again and blew him a kiss. She turned, holding the towel in front of her and opened the door.

Sam could see the boy standing there, holding the bag containing the meal, it was a warm evening and he was wearing shorts and a t-shirt.

He went to hand the meal to Jenny.

“Just a minute, l’ll get my purse,” she said.

“No need Madam,” the boy replied, “it’s been paid for.”

“Yes but l must give you a tip,” she replied. She turned as if looking for her handbag.

This was as they had rehearsed it and Sam saw the look on the boy’s face as Jenny gave him the view of her naked rear, she even glanced up at the camera and smiled.

“Oh there it is,” she said, seeing her handbag on the floor where Sam had placed it. She bent to open it, parting her legs and bending from the waist, giving the boy a view of her vagina.

Sam felt his own cock respond as the boy’s eyes opened wide, his free hand going to the front of his shorts.

“I don’t seem to have any cash,” Jenny said, standing up and turning towards the boy, still holding the towel in front of her.

The boy quickly snatched his hand away from the front of his shorts.

“Oh th..th..that’s o…okay,” he stuttered.

“Oh dear,” Jenny said, looking at the bulge in the front of his shorts. “Perhaps l could help you with that instead.”

She allowed the towel to fall to the floor.

Sam could plainly see the look of pure lust on the boy’s face as his eyes devoured Jenny’s body.

“Let me take that,” Jenny said, taking the meal and placing it on the floor, “now come inside a l’ll see what l can do about that.”

Sam watched as she took the boy by the hand, Sam didn’t recognise him but thought he looked to be about eighteen or nineteen.

Jenny led him into the hall then dropped to her knees in front of him.

“I’m sure l can sort this out,” she said as she reached up and undid his shorts, pulling them down, followed by his underpants. His cock sprang free.

Sam was pleased to see the boy’s cock didn’t look to be as big as his own but still a good size, he estimated it to be a little over six inches, it was rock hard, curving out of a sparse parch of pubic hair. His own cock pulsed as he watched Jenny peel back the foreskin to reveal the bulbous head.

“He’s very beautiful,” she said.

“I’m not very big,” the boy said apologetically.

“Nonsense,” Jenny replied, “some lucky girl will be happy to have that inside her.”

“I’m a virgin,” he replied, “l’ve always been ashamed of it.”

“Rubbish,” she replied, “he’s bigger than my husband,” she lied, “and he satisfies me most of the time, although l do have alternatives.”

She leaned forward, sliding her lips over the head of his cock then pressing her face into his tummy, taking the full length.

Sam knew that over the years Jenny had learned to be an expert cock sucker, she knew tricks with her tongue and teeth that often drove him crazy. She had learned how to take him to the edge time and time again until he was begging for release.

He was confident the boy wouldn’t be able to hold out for long as he placed his hands onto the top of Jenny’s head, his hips jerking forward as her mouth worked on him.

It was less than a minute before the boy let out a groan and Sam saw Jenny swallowing, he had to squeeze his own cock hard to stop himself from cumming.

“Oh god, l’m sorry!” The boy cried out as he held her head, forcing her against him, his hips humping as he pumped his cum into her mouth. Jenny had her hands behind him, encouraging and pulling him in hard.

Sam saw the boy relax as his orgasm passed, Jenny pulled back slowly, releasing him then licking his shaft all the way down to his balls.

“I’m sorry,” he said, “l should have pulled out, l couldn’t help it.”

“Don’t be silly,” she looked up at him, “l wouldn’t want to waste that gorgeous cum.”

“I have to go,” he said, rushing to pull up his pants and shorts, “the boss will wonder where l am.”

“That’s fine,” she replied, “and thank you, it was lovely.”

She stood and kissed him full on his lips, pressing hard, her tongue delving into his mouth.

The boy didn’t say anything as he rushed for the door, Sam watched as he mounted his moped and sped away. He quickly undressed and went out into the hall, Jenny was waiting.

“Well, did you enjoy the show?” She giggled, looking at his erection.

Sam didn’t reply but picked her up, throwing her over his shoulder.

She screamed and giggle as he smacked her bottom and rushed up the stairs. He threw her onto the bed, lifting her ankles and holding her legs high and wide. He was above her, staring down at her.

“You’re a slut and l love you,” he said as he plunged down on top of her, his cock ramming deep into the furnace of her cunt. He came immediately, her muscles milking as he unloaded his seed into her.

“I love you baby,” she said, “what’s next.”