Message-ID: <8091eli$9802041400@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: VoyeurMailman@POBoxes.com (Voyeur Mailman) Subject: Mailman's Adventures #1 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <34d78089.41991338@news2.microserve.net> Mailman's Adventures #1 by Voyeur Mailman I was delivering Penn street when I saw her. I was walking up the narrow path between the two houses when I heard the sounds of a child playing in a small pool. Coming around, I was not expecting what I DID see..... Watching the young child, while suntanning, was the child's mother, a young woman in her mid to late twenties, dressed in a positively SKIMPY bikini. What was even better, was that she was gorgeous! Her lithe body was well-tanned, her smaller but very well-shaped breasts barely covered by the bikini top, and a beautiful, well-curved ass with knock-out legs. I was glad I had my mirrored shades on, so she wouldn't see my eyes ogling her gorgeous body. I deliberately took quite a long time to go through the mail, making triple sure of the address, all the while gazing at her. When she saw me, though, she smiled, said "Hi.", then stood, coming across the elevated deck towards the railing where her mailbox was. At her present elevation, my head was exactly at groin level. Then she treated me (unintentionally?) to a VERY nice display: She bent over the railing, nearly 120 degrees, her petite apple-sized tits hanging before me. Handing her the mail with my most diplomatic smile upon my face, I watched in utter fascination as she swung about, rising. She was still bent over somewhat when she turned around, giving me the most fantastic view of her ass, only slightly covered in the bikini bottom (about 80% hanging out), and a view between her legs to where her venus mound pressed out the thin material. The day was HOT, in the high 90s, and I was sweating something fierce... but after that, I was sweating even more! I was also starting to feel a slight stirring in my cock. Oh, God, I thought to myself, now's not the time to get a hard-on! She must have noticed me sweating profusely, for as she turned to take the mail inside, she said, "You must be dying out here. Do you want something cold to drink?" During this rather nasty heatwave, I'd been receiving about 8 or 10 offers a day; usually, I decline, but this time I say, "That would be great... I AM pretty thirsty out here." I follow her up the steps and into the back door to her kitchen. Leaning against the counter opposite the fridge, I watch her from behind as she opens the door and bends over to look through the fridge, while I enjoy the view again. She fishes out a gatorade and turns around, handing it to me. "Here you go." "Thanks!" I say, appreciatively, then, "Look's like you've got yourself a real nice tan going." "Thanks. I've been working on it a while... which reminds me, I don't want to get a sun-burn. Do you think you could put some suntan oil on my back?" She gives me a coy, innocent smile. I'm relatively speechless, but finally manage to say, "Uh, sure." She hands me the oil and turns her back to me. Squeezing a portion onto my palm, I reach out, my hand trembling. Relaxing a little, I begin to spread it onto her shoulders, rubbing it in lightly, working my way down. "Oops." I said as I accidentally smear it over the tie string to her bikini top. "Sorry." "Oh, those things are such a pain," she said, "Always in the way." And with that, she reaches around and unties her bikini top, removing it entirely. "There, now it won't be in your way." she says, her back still to me. Now I was REALLY getting hot... but I concentrated on oiling her entire back. Slowly I rubbed it in, while slowly working out from the center of her back to the sides. Finally, I rubbed down the sides of her torso, allowing my fingers to slide along the side of her breasts... she said nothing. Now, with my cock hard and pressing out from my pants, I began to get bolder and bolder. Finally, when my hands began sliding back up her sides, I allowed them to also slide forward, until my hands slid completely over her tits, cupping them. I could feel her erect nipples pressing against my hands as I began to gently massage her breasts. She moaned softly, "That feels nice." "I was thinking the same thing." I said with mock abandon. "I'll BET you were." she said seductively. Then I feel her hand reaching around, finally pressing against my bulge, grabbing my hard cock through my pants, "Mmmm... THAT feels nice TOO." Totally brazen, I said, "It'll feel even better if you take it out." When she stepped away from me, I thought it was all over, but she just turned, smiled wickedly..... and promptly dropped to her knees! Reaching out, she undid my heavy black leather belt, unclipped my uniform pants, and pulled them AND my briefs down in one swift motion. My hard cock, suddenly freed from confinement, jumped out, bouncing up and down. Grasping the base, she began to lick the fat head, before finally taking it into her mouth. >From there, she slowly sucked down it's length until my entire cock was in her mouth. THEN she REALLY began to suck, squeezing her lips tight and creating an incredible vacuum effect. I was in heaven as erotic pleasure built within me. My eyes were closed and my head flung back as I reached a new high. My recent inaction made me even more susceptible to the lust. I was so hard-up, and it had been SOO long, that I blew my wad down her throat in under a minute. She licked and sucked every drop of cum off my pecker before leaning back on her heels and looking up at me, "Enjoy that?" "Oh, god, yeah!" I said, finally coming down from my high, my penis beginning to soften. She stands, notices it's decline, and says, "You're not finished yet, are you?" And with that she hooks her thumbs into the waistband of her bikini bottom and quickly slides them down to the ground, where she daintily steps out of them. As she stands there in all her naked glory, I couldn't help but gaze at her sexy body, my eyes traveling about until finally they transfix on her pussy, the neatly trimmed downy-soft hair covering her mound. My pecker immediately begins to swell again. Smiling, she lays back on the dining room table, her tush against the edge, and her legs spread wide, "Come on, Mr. Mailman... fuck me silly." I'm not one to require a lot of convincing: so, grabbing the shaft of my cock, I aim the swollen head at her pussy and slowly push the head between her lips, delving into her already well- moistened pussy. Letting go, I slowly thrust inwards, feeling her tight pussy squeeze around my cock shaft. Finally, when it's fully hilted, I slowly begin to withdraw... then press inwards again, repeating the stroke. Her eyes close as she relishes the enjoyment; I begin to speed up a little, as I feel her pussy muscles grasping at my hardened cock. Faster and faster I stroke away, the table now beginning to shake back and forth, her titties bouncing about. I lean down, sucking one hardened nipple into my mouth and lavishing the tit with all my oral attention. Faster and faster I pump away, as she begins to moan, louder and louder. "Harder." she says, and I comply, beginning to slam away; already I'm thinking the table might break, but such thoughts are instantly washed away as I feel my orgasm building. Faster and harder I fuck her, her moans now becoming small screams as her own orgasm builds. Finally, I feel the orgasm detonate somewhere right behind my cock... and spread outwards from there. It rushes up the length of my pecker like a lava flood, finally exploding out and filling her warm, wet insides with my thick white seed. Even so, I continue to stroke away, until seconds later she herself cums, thrashing on the table, speared to it by my hard, fat cock, "Yes, yes, YES!" I begin to slow, finally pulling out altogether. She sits up, a lazy grin on her face, "Mmmm... that was good." "That," I said to her in all honesty, "was the most fantastic and erotic experience I have ever had." "I guess you gotta go now, huh?" she asked, frowning. I glanced at my watch and nodded, stuffing my shrinking cock inside my pants. "I'm sorry." "That's okay. I should be watching the kid anyway." With that, we part. I finish off the route, and alas, never see her again...... -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |