As an unmarried thirty-one-year-old man, I didn't have any particular arrangements for Valentine's Day tonight other than possibly ordering a pizza and simply relaxing at home, maybe watching some porn and jacking off. This marked my initial experience of spending Valentine's Day alone for a rather long time. It happened after my ex-boyfriend and I ended our eight-year relationship last month. The reason behind our breakup was his infidelity with a colleague from his workplace. I should have been more aware that something suspicious was happening, but perhaps I was unwilling to accept it. Discovering them fucking in my bed upon returning from work was the final straw for me, prompting me to end the relationship. Despite feeling down, I am confident that I have made the correct choice.
After devoting a significant amount of time to a romantic partnership, I soon realized that I had lost touch with the art of dating. Unlike my former partner Kysen, I remained faithful throughout the entirety of our relationship and did not engage in any form of infidelity. Finding a meaningful and long-lasting relationship can be a challenging journey for any gay man seeking a committed partnership. This quest for that special someone is not an easy task. After my heartbreak over Kysen, I wondered if I would ever find someone new. I had developed serious trust issues. After experiencing the pain of a broken heart due to my relationship with Kysen, I started questioning whether I would ever have the opportunity to meet someone new and form a connection again. The emotional toll that the breakup took on me left me with deep-rooted trust issues that I had to grapple with.
Despite my uncertainties about what the future holds for my committed relationship with a man, there is one thing that I am sure of - I need some dick. I am not someone who engages in casual sexual encounters, but I do have a strong and active sexual nature. Initially, Kysen was always the one I turned to whenever I needed to get some dick. While he may be a cheating asshole, his sexual prowess is undeniably exceptional. I was astounded by the sheer size of his impressive 9-inch cock, its thickness, and the way his big and heavy balls hung low. The amount of cum that he could produce always left me in awe. Recognizing the true extent of his awfulness, I will undoubtedly miss his dick more than his mere presence.
Despite my strong desire for sex, I also had an intense strong desire for food. I was fixated on pizza as I had recently received coupons in the mail for a pizza joint. They were promoting a unique and limited-edition Valentine's Day-themed pizza adorned with heart-shaped pepperonis. This seemed particularly enticing because typically, I do not indulge in this type of cuisine frequently. I stand at a height of 5 feet 7 inches, weigh approximately 180 pounds, and maintain a well-toned athletic physique. However, occasionally, I allow myself the pleasure of indulging in some unhealthy food. After all, I am only human.
So I decided to go with pizza! I grabbed my smartphone and opened the app for the pizza restaurant to start placing my order. I opted for one of their exclusive Valentine's Day pizzas. Although I anticipate it will taste like any regular pepperoni pizza, at least it has a charming and cute appearance. Upon placing my order, the system displayed an estimated arrival time of around 60 minutes. This seemed like quite a lengthy wait, especially when compared to the usual delivery time. However, considering it was Valentine's Day, I assumed that many other individuals were also indulging in pizza tonight.
I weighed my options before the pizza's arrival. Should I play some games on my phone? Should I watch TV? Or perhaps I should watch some porn instead? Maybe I could come across a hot video and rub one out before the pizza arrived. Just the thought of it made my excitement evident, causing a slight movement in my jeans. The absence of sexual activity throughout the past month had been pushing me to the brink of madness.
At this stage, with my raging hard-on causing discomfort in my pants, the decision appears quite obvious. I must jack off. I started to rub the bulge in my jeans while visiting one of my preferred gay porn tube sites to explore a selection of hot videos. On the main page, I noticed a small image thumbnail for a video entitled "Fucking the Pizza Delivery Guy". This immediately caught my attention due to its ironic nature considering my current situation of eagerly awaiting the arrival of my pizza. I am aware that this video would be quite hot and wild, and I was aware that even though I found the concept very hot as fuck, I would never have the courage to attempt to seduce a stranger in that way. Or would I?
I decided to play the video. Its duration exceeded 13 minutes, which led me to believe that it might be the video that I would bust my nut to. As I unbuttoned my jeans, the outline of my erection was visible against the denim fabric. I proceeded to unzip my jeans and released my thick 6-inch circumcised dick through the fly. With my jeans lowered to my ankles, I laid back on the sofa, gripping my hard dick in one hand while holding my phone in the other.
I decided to open up the video. It was a little over 13 minutes long, so I knew that likely this would be the video that I bust my nut to if it was as hot as it sounded. I began to unbutton my jeans, the shaft and head of my cock pressing tightly against the denim showing a clear outline of my cock. As I unzip my jeans, I grab my cock and pull it out the fly freeing my thick 6-inch cock. I push the jeans down to around my ankles as I lay on my sofa with my dick in one hand and my phone in the other. The first couple of strokes had me already producing a tiny amount of pre-cum. The buildup of sexual frustration has been significant, as I have refrained from engaging in any sexual activity since the end of my relationship. This includes both abstaining from sexual intercourse and refraining from masturbation.
Once I became fully into the explicit video, my boss interrupted the experience with a phone call. If it had been anyone else, I would have ignored it, but since it was my boss, I had no choice but to answer. The long-winded bastard kept me on the phone for a minimum of 20 minutes, discussing work-related topics. This completely killed my boner. After the phone call concluded, my penis was completely flaccid. As I attempted to resume watching the video, I was once again interrupted. This time it was a text notification.
I received a notification on my phone from the pizza restaurant's app, informing me that my order was being delivered by someone named Cupid. Typically, the app would display the name of the delivery driver, but it seems that for this special occasion, they decided to temporarily assign the name Cupid to their delivery person. I found it quite cute. Although I felt satisfied that my pizza was en route, I was disappointed because I didn't have the opportunity to jack off after my boss interrupted me to discuss stupid shit that could have waited until I was on the clock. However, I suppose it doesn't matter; I can always stroke my dick later once I finish my meal. So, I decided to temporarily postpone watching the porn video and instead focused on preparing for the arrival of the pizza. I was eagerly anticipating the arrival of the hopefully delicious pizza.
I resided pretty close to the restaurant. Typically, I could anticipate receiving my order within 10 minutes of receiving the notification that it was en route. As a result, I was confident that my food would arrive promptly. I adjusted my jeans, pulling them up over my flaccid penis. Despite its softness, the size and thickness of my dick were still visibly outlined. Additionally, not wearing underwear highlighted this feature. I have always had a preference for going commando and rarely wear underwear.
While waiting for my pizza, my mind began to wander. I found myself pondering over the video I had intended to watch. From what I understood, it depicted a slutty gay guy attempting to seduce their pizza delivery person and offering them sexual favors as a tip. I had come across a few similar videos in the past, and they always managed to get me hot. The thought of potentially trying to seduce the pizza delivery person myself stirred excitement within me. However, I hesitated, questioning whether I possessed the courage to follow through with such an audacious act. Despite my lack of confidence, I could sense a stirring in my jeans at the mere idea.
As I pondered, I decided to take the plunge. The fantasy of seducing the pizza delivery driver had crossed my mind and it had to become a reality. It was definitely out of character for me, but my insatiable desire had reached such heights that I was willing to go to any lengths for some good sex. My only wish is that the outcome of me doing this mirrors those portrayed in the various gay porn videos where individuals successfully seduce their delivery drivers. After watching several videos, I realized that to accomplish this task, I needed to dress provocatively. Unfortunately, I didn't have enough time to take a shower and put on a towel. However, I did have the time to take off my shirt.
I took off my shirt, exposing my lean, toned, and muscular physique. I kept my jeans on but lowered them slightly to accentuate my v-line and reveal a glimpse of my well-trimmed pubic hair. With my prominent bulge on display, I was confident it would catch the attention of the delivery driver, should he be interested. I had a strong feeling that tonight would be the night when I would finally get some dick, and I was fully prepared for it. I raised the blinds in the living room to have a clear view of the pizza delivery person's arrival. While looking through the window blinds, I discreetly adjusted myself to ensure that the prominence of my bulge was maximized. My cock had progressed from flaccid to a state of being semi-hard.
I observed the delivery driver approaching my location from the street. Nevertheless, an odd incident occurred. He paused momentarily as if hesitating to come to my house. Perhaps I was overanalyzing the situation, and he was simply occupied with something else. However, I had an instinctive feeling that this individual had an aversion to delivering to my residence, though I couldn't fathom the reason behind it.
The delivery driver approached my front door in the darkness, making it difficult for me to discern their appearance. However, I couldn't help but notice their nervous demeanor, which piqued my curiosity. I wondered if I knew this person or if there was any reason for them to be acting so skittish. Even if I did know them, I couldn't think of any enemies or anyone other than Kysen who would have a reason to behave this way. As I caught a glimpse of the figure, it was evident to me that it was not Kysen. I breathed a sigh of relief and felt grateful. However, this situation left me curious as to the identity of this individual.
I made an effort to avoid overanalyzing the situation and focused on regaining my composure to proceed with my plan. Suddenly, the doorbell chimed, prompting me to answer it while only in my jeans. The pizza delivery guy standing before me was undeniably charming. Judging by his appearance, he seemed to be in his early to mid-twenties, dressed in his crisp uniform complete with a hat. This dude was hot as fuck. When I opened the door, I observed a mixture of astonishment and anxiety on his face. I couldn't help but question why he was behaving so strangely. Suddenly, it hit me like a bolt of lightning - I recognized this man all too well.
This individual was the person who Kysen had cheated on me with! This clarifies why he displayed such hesitation in completing the delivery. I experienced a profound sense of shock and disbelief. This man must have taken up employment at the pizza establishment now or perhaps this is just a secondary occupation for him? Regardless, encountering him again was certainly not something I anticipated. I could sense my anger rising as I laid eyes on this individual. However, I quickly reminded myself that if I were to direct my frustration towards anyone, it should be Kysen.
"I see you're Cupid," I managed to say, my voice filled with a mix of surprise and curiosity. It was evident that he was feeling uneasy, desperately wishing he could be anywhere else but here. "Yeah," he responded nervously, handing me the pizza box. "That will be $12.37," he added, his words slightly shaky. I handed him a twenty-dollar bill and insisted he keep the change.
"Listen, I want to apologize for what happened. I genuinely had no idea that Kysen was in a relationship. He never mentioned it to me," he explained. I couldn't quite decipher whether he was being truthful or not.
"You know what? I'm actually grateful that I discovered the truth. I realize now that I didn't deserve someone like him. None of this is your fault," I reassured him, wanting to make it clear that I wouldn't direct any anger or frustration towards him.
"I think it's time for me to reconsider my relationship with him because if he was unfaithful to you, there's nothing to stop him from eventually betraying me as well," he stated. I was taken aback by his words since I had no idea they were in a relationship. "Oh, I didn't realize you two were together. I assumed it was just a casual fling or something," I replied. "No, apparently we had been dating for months before you caught us. I was furious when he lied to me and claimed to be single. We took a break for a few weeks but decided to work through it. However, I want you to know that I'm truly sorry for hurting you. I'm not that kind of person, and if I had known he was already in a committed relationship, I swear to God, I would never have gotten involved with him," he added.
"I appreciate the apology," I replied, acknowledging his gesture. "But I want you to know that I hold no blame toward you." A smile appeared on his face, relieved that the tension between us had dissipated. However, I couldn't help but notice his gaze wandering up and down my body. In an attempt to lighten the atmosphere, he commented, "You're wearing quite an interesting outfit." I responded with a playful tone, "Oh, this? Just something comfortable for lounging around the house and doing laundry." It was a lie, of course, as I scrambled to come up with a reasonable explanation for not wearing a shirt. He continued, "Well, you look stunning. I can't understand why Kysen would ever consider cheating on you." His words caught me off guard - was Kysen's boyfriend flirting with me?
I came up with a fascinating notion. What if I could seek retribution against Kysen by fucking his new partner, the individual he cheated on me with? However, I soon realized that my motivation was not solely driven by a desire for revenge; it was primarily fueled by wanting to have sex with this incredibly attractive guy. The fact that it would be revenge is just a bonus. Without further contemplation, I made a firm decision to continue with the original plan of seducing him.
"Thank you, you're not too bad either. Would you like to come inside for a minute?" I extended the offer to him. His eyes brightened with excitement upon receiving the invitation. "I mean, if it's possible for you, considering you're on duty and all," I added. "Absolutely! I would love to come in. You happen to be my final delivery of the evening, so I have a little time," he replied. "No need to worry, a little time is all we need," I said, hinting at something more.
Without any pause, I ushered him into my living room, swiftly shutting the front door behind us. Engaging in a passionate embrace, I initiated a fervent kiss. The taste of his lips was fucking amazing. He responded with equal enthusiasm, reciprocating the intensity of our makeout session while caressing my muscular body. In turn, I mirrored his actions, running my hands along his hot physique beneath his work polo. My dick was rock-hard at this point and I was certain that he was as well.
I helped him remove his shirt and set it aside, all the while engaged in passionate kissing and exploring each other's physiques. As the intense makeout continued, my hands instinctively moved toward his pants as I began working on unbuckling his belt. Meanwhile, he was moaning softly into the kiss. His heart raced with anticipation as his hands also roamed over my body just as eagerly. The excitement pulsed through his veins as his eager hands explored every inch of my body. His heart raced with anticipation, matching the fervor of his touch. I proceeded to unfasten the button and unzip his pants, allowing them to fall to his ankles.
He stood before me, in only his crimson briefs. His bulge looked delicious. I caressed his bulge as we passionately kissed. His erection was firm, and I glimpsed the head of his penis protruding from the side of his underwear. The sensation of his package was incredible, and I eagerly anticipated removing the briefs to access my true desire. I was aware of his desires as well, so I consented to him unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans in order for him to witness what I possessed. As he undid the button and pulled down my jeans, my hard cock popped out.
After my cock popped out, he promptly descended to his knees and began sucking my cock. The sensation of his moist mouth was amazing. While he sucked, I could feel his tongue traversing my entire length, lavishing attention on every inch. Subsequently, he directed his attention to the tip of my dick. He even ventured to press his tongue into the opening of my urethra, all the while maintaining his vigorous suction. It was evident that he derived immense pleasure from giving me head. And my God was he skilled at giving head.
He eventually withdrew his mouth from my dick as he moved upwards. His tongue journeyed from my pubic hair, up the middle of my torso, and found its way into my mouth. I could detect the taste of my own dick in his mouth. Our tongues wrestled around with one another in a hot French kiss.
It was my turn. I slid off his briefs as I lowered myself to the ground, exposing his magnificent cock. Smooth and groomed, his penis measured around 7 inches and was circumcised, while his balls dangled gently beneath. The tip of his dick was plump and glistening with pre-cum. I licked the pre-cum at the tip of his dick and swallowed it before taking his cock into my mouth. After swallowing, I eagerly devoured his large, erect penis and proceeded to suck on it. The flavor was as delicious as its appearance.
I could hear him groaning with pleasure as I pleasured him by sucking on his rock-hard cock, his erection pulsating in my mouth. The anticipation of him entering me consumed me, knowing that his girth would provide an incredible sensation as it thrust into me. It had been a while since I had last experienced penetration, so I anticipated the feeling of him reclaiming and stretching my tight opening. There would be no barrier between us, as we will not use a condom, adding to my eagerness to feel his hot cum deep within me. I could only hope that he had a substantial amount of cum waiting for me. My hole was craving his touch.
After a minimum of five minutes had elapsed, I paused sucking his dick and gazed up into his eyes, establishing a connection. "Would you like to fuck me?" I inquired, maintaining my gaze. He responded with a sly grin, saying, "Fuck yeah, I would."
With that being said, he assisted in lifting me up, turning me around, and bent me over the armrest of the couch. He took charge, and let me tell you, it was incredibly fucking hot. As I positioned myself, he spat onto his erection, using it as lubrication, preparing to penetrate me. I could feel his knuckles grazing against my ass he stroked his cock, moistening it. Firmly gripping my hip with one hand, he guided his throbbing dick towards my entrance. I could feel the tip of his warm and wet dick making contact with my opening. Gradually, he began to insert it inside me.
It hurt in the best way possible. The sensation of his boner gliding into me was exhilarating. Once fully immersed, he commenced with gentle thrusts, gradually increasing the tempo. "Are you enjoying this?" he inquired, even though it was evident from my expressions that I was thoroughly relishing every moment. "Fuck yes, harder!" I exclaimed, craving more intensity. In no time, he began thrusting vigorously and forcefully. I cannot recall ever experiencing such a rapid and forceful time that I have got fucked before.
I am amazed at his endurance, as he maintained an incredibly rapid pace for an extended period of time. It appeared as though he was a skilled professional in this regard. I believe my continuous expressions of pleasure encouraged him to continue at his maximum speed and intensity. "I'm about to cum," he announced, sensing his impending release. "Oh yeah, cum inside me!" I exclaimed. This was the moment I had been eagerly anticipating, to be filled with his cum. "Ah!" he moaned, mere moments away from shooting his loads.
Then he proceeded to cum. He started cumming. I could feel the initial three or four cumshots shoot deep inside me. His thrusts became gentler as his body convulsed with pleasure. He slowly moved his penis in and out of my hole until every last bit of his semen had entered me. Both of us moaned with delight. I could hear the moist sound of his penis leaving my opening. I felt a sense of sadness that it had come to an end, as I never wanted it to stop.
"That was fantastic," he exclaimed, a tone of satisfaction evident in his voice. He proceeded to put on his clothes. "I should return to work before I find myself in any trouble," he remarked. I stood up from my position leaning on the armrest and gazed at him. "I understand. Thanks for that, it was truly incredible. Allow me to walk you to the door," I responded. Once he had fully dressed himself in his work uniform, I directed him towards the door.
"Hey!" I exclaimed as he was heading towards his car. "Yes?" he responded. "I completely forgot to ask for your name," I inquired. He simply gazed at me and grinned, "It's Cupid, remember?" With a wink, he walked to his car and left.
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