Lucky Delivery Guy

With my feet behind my neck and my head tilted slightly forward, I could see my own landscape, my pubic mound, even my cleft, in full detail. You’ll never see him again…”

“Oh!.. The door opened again, this time I knew who it was, he watched me struggle desperately for a short while. No one had ever taken me in this pose until tonight. He dove into my hot donuts, which looked like the lips of someone who had turned into a freak after a faulty silicone filling operation, with great glee. I still had no guess, one of the workmen from the garage or some stranger my dad’s found in the bar tonight. Using two fingers, he walked from my ankle to my hip and he lowered his face to my rump, his hot breath warmed my skin. With both hands he clawed my butt cheeks tightly and spread them apart. They thought I was asleep, but I wasn’t, I could hear what they were talking about behind the door.