The Delivery Driver

Stuart has a crush on Frank one of the many food delivery drivers but how can he let Frank know he's interested? Stuart decides to wear something provocative to get Frank's attention.

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I woke up at 7am to check the supermarket app to see who the delivery driver would be that morning. I was so excited when I saw that it would be Frank.

I got up had a light breakfast had a quick tidy round and then went up for my shower. I made sure I was scrupulously clean. Frank was a big guy and I didn't want any accidents. I lubed and plugged my ass with the biggest jewelled butt plug I had. I applied lip balm to my nipples and attached the suction cups. I love it when my nipples are big and plump they turn me on so much.

I checked the app again and it advised Frank would arrive at 9:10. At 9:15 his van pulled up outside my parents house.

I opened the door with a big smile on my face. Frank walked past me and winked and took all three food baskets into the kitchen. I closed the front door and followed him into the kitchen.

"How are you lad", he asked.

"Horny for you", I replied, rubbing my bum against his groin.

Frank grabbed me and bent me over the sink tugging at my jeans. He was eager for my ass and I wanted him so bad. I undid my belt, button and zip and teased my jeans and briefs down over my bum, wiggling it in his direction. He got his cock out and parted my ass cheeks. The butt plug slipped from my ass and Frank replaced it with his cock. Balls deep, first time, straight in, it took my breath away but I loved it.

The cum started dripping from my cock with that first thrust. He pounded my ass, my legs trembling, on tip toes getting the angle right so his knob rubbed against my prostate. He grabbed my leg and put it up on the sink, stretching my ass open more. I could feel and hear his balls slapping against my ass. I was amazed at his stamina as he must of been in his 50's and that seemed old to me.

Then with a couple of really deep thrusts he exploded inside me. Holding my waist his cock still deep inside me. He slowly pulled out, his cock slipped from my warm bum hole. I could feel his cum dripping down my legs and into my jeans around my ankles.

Frank zipped himself up, thanked me and made his way to the front door. I pulled up my jeans and hurried behind him. I asked if he will be able to pop back at the end of his shift. He said he would try and told me not to shower just in case he could. I agreed and went back into the kitchen to put the food away.

FOUR YEARS EARLIER

When the pandemic hit mum decided to have her food delivered. She and my dad were still required to work. I had been laid off so she asked me if I would come over on a Wednesday morning to accept the food delivery. I agreed as there was little else to do. I decided to come over on the Tuesday evening and sleep in my old bed so I could have a bit of a lay in.

The delivery was booked between 9 am and 10 am. Over the next year we must have had over 20 different drivers. They were mainly older men but there was a lady and a young lad. My favourite by far was Frank.

Frank was forthright, confident and very masculine. He was about 6ft with a shaved head, handsome but rugged with it. He had a strong broad chest, muscular arms and an amazing bulge that I couldn't keep my eyes off.

I on the other hand was quite lean and pale with blonde hair and hazel eyes. I considered myself fit. I ran and played football and cricket and had taken part in some long distance hikes. I was a bit confused about my sexuality in that I had a girlfriend but was very cock curious. I found a man's broad chest just as exciting as a nice rack on a girl, but what I really liked was a man's bulge.

With a different driver delivering almost every week it was difficult to get to know any of them but Frank and I seemed to chat the most. He would place the food baskets by the door knock and then step back the required 2 metres. I would then take the baskets into the kitchen to unpack the food. We chatted for a couple of minutes each time.

After two years restrictions were relaxed and the drivers were allowed to bring the food baskets into the kitchen. Frank would stay longer for a chat each time although I still only saw him once in a blue moon.

I needed some way of letting him know I was interested but what could I do.

I decided to dress more provocatively in some way. It was easy for girls they could wear a lower top or a shorter skirt but lads like me had nothing like that.

I found an old pair of jeans that were falling apart. I decided to cut them down to make a pair of shorts. I tried them on and checked my ass in the mirror. They were certainly tight enough and hugged my bum lovely but they still were not short enough. I had a picture in my mind of my ass cheeks just poking out from underneath.

I cut them again twice, slightly longer at the front so my cock didn't fall out. I turned them up so they wouldn't fray to much. I checked my look in the mirror and to be honest they shouted faggot. I could never wear them out in the street they were just too much, although I would have loved that.

I ordered some nipples suction cups from an online sex store and I looked at what else I could buy. They had some white t-shirts with the word "Sissy" in pink. I wasn't sure about those, and another one with "Daddies Boy" in blue, again I thought that was too much. I decided to just buy a plain white t-shirt from the local shop. I bought it a size smaller so it was really tight across my chest. The idea was to pump my nipples up so they poked through the t-shirt.

Over the next few weeks I used the nipple suction cups every day. I loved the feel of my nipples when they were pumped up I just hoped my girlfriend didn't notice.

I checked the supermarket app every Wednesday morning hoping that Frank would be the delivery driver. I had to wait about six weeks but once again it was his turn to deliver the food.

That morning I showered and slipped on the tiny denim shorts with no briefs on underneath. I pulled them up really tight so my ass cheeks were on show at the back. I kept the nipple suction cups on right until the last minute. When I saw Frank's van pull into the road I took them off.

Over the weeks my nipples had got really big. When pumped up they were bigger than my girlfriends.

As soon as Frank's van pulled up I opened the front door. The cold winter air made my nipples stand out even more and as Frank walked over with the baskets I felt sure he had clocked my nipples. I lead the way into the kitchen so he had a good view off my ass. As we chatted I put the food away making sure I bent over as much as I could, wiggling my bum in Frank's direction.

When I finished I turned towards him slightly embarrassed with my face all red.

"No wonder you are blushing", he said, "What the fuck are you wearing matey, your sisters outfit"?

I laughed and didn't know what to say.

"Fuck mate, you'll catch you death in this weather".

He chuckled to himself as he walked back to the van with the empty food baskets.

I shut the door a little disappointed, I would have to try something else next time.

As luck would have it the following Wednesday I got a notification that Frank was to be the delivery driver again. I was chuffed, it was very rare that a driver would deliver two weeks in a row.

I hadn't really had time to think what could I do this time to get his attention. Dare I leave my laptop in view with a gay porn site on it. I decided I could, it had been three years now since I first met him and I wanted him so bad.

I pumped my nipples up again, cut the hem off the shorts making them even shorter at the back and wore the tight t-shirt again.

I loaded up a gay porn site and searched for "Delivery Driver". To my surprise I found a video of a deliver driver and a guy fucking in the back of his van. I paused it at the appropriate moment on my laptop. I switched off the screensaver etc so the screen would not go blank and plugged it into the mains. I left the laptop on the coffee table in full view.

Then there was a knock at the door, it was Frank. In the rush I completely forgot to take the nipple suction cups off my nipples and so it looked like they were massive.

I opened the door and looked at Frank, I was already blushing. He took one look at me in my faggy outfit and smirked. I followed him into the kitchen and saw that he did a double take when he spotted the gay porn on the laptop.

He turned to me still smirking and asked if I was going to unload the baskets or watch some more porn. I apologised and said I'd forgotten it was still on.

He laughed and said, "Of course you did".

I started unpacking the baskets putting the food away bending over making sure that Frank had a good view of my ass.

Then he asked, "Are you teasing me boy"?

"No", I replied.

He looked very serious, after all he was that kind of guy, I guess that's why I liked him.

"If you want me to fuck you, you only had to ask".

I didn't know what to say I just stood there all of a tremble.

"Well do you? Because I have to be at the next customers house in 15 minutes"

"I've not done this before to be honest", I replied rather meekly.

"It doesn't look like it to me", he replied. "You've made quite some effort to get me horny and now I want to fuck your ass so what's it to be"

I felt like a little boy being chastised not a 23 year old man.  Even so I bent over the sink and teased the little shorts down over my ass my legs shaking.

Frank knelt down behind me, parted my ass cheeks and buried his head between them. I could feel his warm mouth on my hole and his wet tongue, his rough stubble against my smooth ass cheeks.

"You're tight as fuck but I'm still going to give you a good fucking"

"Where's that butter", he asked firmly.

I turned and pointed to the fridge. He opened the fridge door ripped off the lid of the butter and lathered my ass. He worked first one, then two and then three fingers into my hole until he was satisfied I was ready. Then he pushed his cock against my hole. I eagerly pushed back against him until he popped inside me. I started to dribble cum as soon as his fat cock rubbed against my prostate. He started slowly but even so my ass felt so full. Slowly I was able to relax and allow him in deeper.

He fucked me hard not allowing for my virgin status until he unloaded his balls inside me. He pulled out and I collapsed against the sink. I could see my neighbour in his garden and wondered if he's seen us fucking. Frank zipped himself up. Patted me on the ass and said perhaps next time I would be lubed up ready for him.

I hastily pulled up my little shorts his cum dripping out of my ass and down my legs. I followed him to the front door he turned and said that I'd better shut the door before anyone saw me. He loaded the empty baskets into the van and drove off.

I looked in the big mirror in the lounge and said to myself, "You're a gay boy now".

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