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  The Mailman’s Tale

  Published by Carl East

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  Copyright 2011 - Carl East

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  The Mailman’s Tale

  I'd been doing my route now for fifteen years and I knew everyone, in fact, I took pride from the knowledge, that people on my route called me by my first name. I’ve had a few adventures during those years, the sort you’d read about in erotic novels. There was one particular house where two young females lived; their names were Charlene and Carrie Wright. I had seen them blossom into the finest pair of young women on the street.

  Charlene had just turned eighteen and Carrie was nineteen, so when they greeted me in the mornings, I was familiar with them both. I knew that Charlene had just turned eighteen, simply because I had a wad of birthday cards in my bag for her. I was running a bit late that morning, as there had been a minor accident at the depot, which put everybody behind.

  Charlene greeted me, knowing that I would have a few cards on me. I sorted their mail out and then took one out of my jacket pocket.

  "This is from me," I said handing her another card.

  She pecked me on the cheek and started to say thanks, when we heard Carrie cry out. It sounded urgent so I rushed into the house to find a small fire coming from the frying pan. Carrie was just about to throw water on it, when I shouted, 'No!' I quickly explained that that would just fuel the fire, while wringing a tea towel out under the sink taps. Then pulling the two girls back, I placed the towel over the pan making it go out almost immediately.

  They both thanked me and then Charlene asked me if I wanted a coffee, which I said yes too. While I was drinking my coffee, I couldn't help noticing Charlene's attire; she was wearing a very short skirt and a tight top, which really showed her figure off. However, more than that, she seemed to be playing up to me, because once or twice I caught a glimpse of her panties, as she bent down in front of me for whatever reason.

  Passing it off as Wishful Thinking I drank my coffee and then said my good-byes, wishing Charlene a happy birthday.

  A couple of days later I found myself back at their house, delivering a few letters and discovered that the doors were open. I knew their parents had gone to their friends home for the weekend and wondered if everything was ok, so being concerned I entered their home calling out Charlene's name as I walked in.

  There was no answer, so I looked around on the ground floor but after not finding anybody, I walked up the stairs. It wasn't until I reached the landing, that I heard moans coming from one of the bedrooms. I quickly reached the bedroom in question and opened it slightly.

  There on the bed was Charlene putting a vibrator into her pussy, her eyes closed as she began to writhe on the bed. I wanted to back away but my legs wouldn't move and I seemed to be stuck to the spot. Her pussy looked so cute, she had shaved her hairs away and you could see the moistness of her juices sticking to the vibrator.

  My hand was resting on my cock, as I unconsciously started to rub it into an erection, her body was such a turn on, as she pulled her breast about with one hand, while probing her pussy with the vibrator in the other. Then I suddenly came and made a moaning noise, as the inside of my pants became very wet.

  She looked up, covering her body with a sheet and I felt so embarrassed, I said sorry and proceeded down the stairs. She suddenly came running after me, telling me to stop.

  "Please, don't go," she said with a sweet smile on her face.

  "I am so sorry, I found the front door open, which was unusual and called out your name, but when there was no answer I became concerned and then of course I stumbled upon you," I said wanting her to know that I wasn't a peeping tom.

  "It must have been Carrie, she's gone down to the store and sometimes if you try to close the door too quickly without checking it's shut, it comes open again," she explained.

  I had stopped on the middle stair, when she was explaining all this, with cum juices running down my leg as we spoke. She was still turning me on, she had only covered herself with the sheet and one of her long legs was showing.

  "Did you enjoy watching me?" She said surprising me.

  "Too much," I confessed.

  "Come back upstairs and I'll get changed," she said reaching out for my arm.

  I knew I shouldn't but I just couldn't help myself, we both went back into her room and then she asked me what I meant by 'too much?' I told her the truth, that I had cum watching her and that it was running down my leg even now. She then did something, which astounded me; she allowed the sheet to fall to the floor.

  My cock was suddenly revitalized, as it sprang back into action, her body looked nothing short of perfect. She then reached for my zipper, taking it down with ease and pulled my trousers down, followed shortly by my briefs and releasing my now throbbing cock. She admired it for a few seconds, and then grabbed hold of the shaft, her hands feeling warm, as her fingers closed over the circumference of my cock.

  Then bending down, she licked the tip, noticing a bit of cum appearing from the end, her tongue touched it, making it stick and then she tasted the salt. Her mouth then covered most of my cock, as she proceeded to give me a blowjob. I started to moan, as the pleasure of this single event carried on, and then she started to move her hand back and forth in time with her mouth.

  I looked down admiring her breasts, as her head bobbed back and forth, the excitement building as the decisive moment drew near. Then I stopped her, not wanting to cum in her mouth, I picked her up gently, and then admiring her body again, I caressed her breasts. Then I guided her to the bed, laying her down; she immediately lay on her back opening her legs, which in turn opened her pussy lips a little.

  I had hold of my cock, standing at the foot of the bed, just staring at her beautiful body. Then I climbed on, positioning my rod between her legs and feeling her pussy with the tip of my cock for the first time. She moaned slightly, knowing that my shaft was about to penetrate her outer defenses, and then I pushed feeling it enter her tight cunt.

  She put her hands onto my chest, holding me back and then whispered.

  "Fuck me hard."

  I let it go deep and then pulled it back, the motion a slow one, as I wanted her to feel comfortable. Then I proceeded to fuck her hard, my butt cheeks tensing as I plunged my manhood into her canal.

  "Fuck...yes...oh...yes...faster please faster...oh...yes," she murmured.

  With encouragement such as this, I wasn't going to last very long, my pounding of her pussy made her almost scream with pleasure as she started to have her first orgasm. Then I heard the floorboards creek and spotted her sister Carrie at the door through the mirror on Charlene's dresser.

  She’d been watching just as I had done, her hand was down her panties as she finger fucked her pussy while viewing the show. Charlene was unaware of this, as she screamed she was coming again, only this time I joined her, my cum fairly exploding out the end of my shaft and deep inside her pussy. I looked up to see Carrie was leaning against the doorframe her face a picture of bliss, as she too must have climaxed.

  I slowed the pace as my escaping seed ended and glanced at her breasts moving up and down with her heavy breathing, her nipples fully erect. Then she looked up at me, smiling in a way of thanks and I knew that she had really enjoyed that. I then whispered that her sister had been watching us, but that s he was gone now.

  She didn't care; she seemed over the moon that she had cum in such a wonderful way. I, on the other hand, started to feel a little guilty, having known her since she was a little girl of ten and knowing that this would completely change our relationship. However, there was no denying that it was a wonderful moment in my life. What I didn’t know at the time was that this adventure had only just begun.

  It was two weeks later when the next part happened. I was just approaching the Wright residence, when I saw the mother and father taking Charlene somewhere in the car. I was three doors away at the time and when I reached the house, Carrie was at the door.

  “Hi Carrie, how’s things?” I said.

  She suddenly started to cry and I had no idea why.

  “What’s wrong, I hope nothing bad?” I said moving in to comfort her.

  “It’s nothing bad; Charlene has finally decided which college she wants to attend. Mom and dad have just taken her and I suddenly realized that I will miss her a lot,” said Carrie.

  “Well of course, that’s only natural. You’ll see her again though and you can catch up on all the things that are happening in your lives.”

  I then took out a clean handkerchief from my back pocket and handed it over to her.

  “Here, dry your tears. Oh, while I’m here could I use the restroom?” I said knowing that I had a couple of blocks to walk yet.

  “Yes, come in, you know where it is don’t you?”

  “Yes, thank you.”

  When I’d finished, my intention was to finish my round and go back to the depot. That’s not what happened however. As I walked towards the front door, I couldn’t see Carrie so I shouted thanks and reached for the door handle.

  “Before you go, would you do something for me,” said a voice to my right.

  I looked around to see that Carrie was standing in the sitting room doorway wearing a housecoat.

  “Yes, of course, what would you like me to do?” I replied.

  Her first response was a silent one, as opened her housecoat revealing her naked body beneath and allowed it to fall to the floor.

  “Will you make love to me like you did with my sister?” she finally said.

  I was speechless; I couldn’t get over the shock of what she’d just done. Her body was unbelievable and when the words she just uttered began to sink in my erection was almost instant. I must have hesitated for too long, because the next thing I know she’s taking my silence and the fact that I have a pole sticking out in front, to mean that I am interested and immediately knelt down in front of me to unzip my fly.

  I looked down as she reached into my pants and watched her taking my cock out. When it suddenly popped out in full view, she admired it before placing the end into her mouth. I closed my eyes, enjoying the moment and only reopened them again when I felt my cock sliding into her mouth. She was still holding it and licking the ridge whenever she brought it out. I knew straight away that she’d done this before.

  Her large breasts were rocking back and forth, as her head moved in and out and I gently placed my hands at the back of her head so that they moved when she did. My god it felt good. I was already feeling close to the inevitable and when I knew my seed was about to make an appearance I told her. She chose to ignore me and kept sucking until finally it was too late. I exploded inside her mouth and still she kept sucking.

  She carried on until I’d stopped completely and she was satisfied that I’d stay hard. When she finally let go of my cock she looked up and with almost a pleading voice, she said, “Fuck me.”

  I helped her to stand and picked her up before taking her upstairs. When we got there, she pointed to her own bedroom and after kicking the door open; I walked in and laid her on the bed.

  Then I took complete control by first spreading her legs and then kneeling in-between them. The first time the tip of my tongue touched her clit she let out a deep-throated sigh of satisfaction and spread her legs a little wider. I licked and then used a finger to move her erect clit around while I sucked her pussy lips into my mouth. She started to squirm and thrust her hips up to meet my tongue and then suddenly arched her back before screaming that she was going to climax.

  I’d never seen a woman get that wet before but it excited me to know that she’d been satisfied. When she recovered I told her to get onto her knees, which she did and then I entered her from behind. She was so wet that my cock had no trouble penetrating her inner sanctum and as it slid inside, she leaned forward a little more to thrust her butt up and outward further.

  This had always been my favorite position as I could go as deep as humanly possible and watch it disappearing at the same time. I gripped Carrie’s butt cheeks and began to fuck her hard. Carrie let out a squeal of approval and was getting wetter and wetter. When she came for the second time that day, I decided to change positions and told her to lie on her back, which she did. I then pulled her legs up until her feet were level with her head and leaned into her.

  Being so young, she was quite supple and was finding this position very easy to achieve. I could get a good penetration as well, which made it all the more enjoyable. Twenty minutes later, I started to draw closer and she had cum for a third time. When I came, I pulled it out and shot my load all over her breasts. After that, I collapsed onto the bed next to her and felt exhausted.

  Carrie kissed me and then whispered into my ear.

  “Can you do that again?” she said.

  I couldn’t believe that she still wasn’t satisfied; nevertheless, I simply told her if she could get me hard again, I would love to.

  She then began to suck on my cock and five minutes later, I was hard once more. I’d never gone three times in one day before, so for me this was an achievement. She then climbed onto me and started to fuck me. I adored the way she’d rise up and fall onto my cock. When she came for the fourth time, I was nowhere near but I’d had enough and thanked her for an amazing time.

  She asked to see me again tomorrow but I pointed out that there was no way of knowing if her parents were going to be around. It turned out that they were going off to a casino after dropping her sister off at college and wouldn’t be back for a couple of days. As I left that day, I promised I’d see her tomorrow and looked forward to it.

  I used to think that erotic adventures of deliverymen were a complete fantasy, now I knew better and simply loved my job.

  The End

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