Cherry had always been one to enjoy her meals. She loved food – every aspect of it from cooking to eating. But she was also a busy woman, working long hours at the law firm downtown. So, when she discovered that her favorite restaurant started offering delivery services, she knew she’d struck gold.
She ordered frequently and regularly, often tipping generously for the convenience they provided. She never expected anything in return but good food, until one day, everything changed.
It was a particularly stressful week at work, and Cherry decided to order her comfort meal – spicy penne arrabbiata with extra parmesan cheese. As she waited, she could feel the tension in her muscles easing away just thinking about it. When the doorbell rang, she rushed to open it, expecting her usual delivery guy, Frank.
But instead, there was a new face on the other side of the door – young, handsome, and with an unmistakable gleam in his eyes that made Cherry’s heart skip a beat. He held her food in one hand and introduced himself as Max, the newest addition to the restaurant staff.
She took the bag from him, but before he could turn around, she grabbed him by the shirt collar and pulled him inside. His eyes widened with surprise, but there was no fear or resistance – only a spark of intrigue that mirrored her own desire.
Without wasting any time, Cherry led Max to her living room, where they stood facing each other under the dim light, their breaths mingling in anticipation. She could see the bulge forming in his pants and it made her even more excited.
She slowly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a lacy black bra underneath. His gaze was fixed on her breasts as she continued undressing herself. Once naked, she turned around to face him again, giving him an eyeful of her round ass.
“Take off your clothes,” she commanded, her voice steady and assertive. Max didn’t need further encouragement; he quickly stripped down to his boxers, revealing a toned body that made Cherry’s mouth water.
His arousal was evident now – a solid bulge straining against the fabric of his underwear. She walked towards him, trailing her fingers over his chest before sliding them into his boxers and freeing his hard cock from its confines.
She dropped to her knees in front of him, looking up at him through her lashes as she took his length into her mouth. Her tongue danced around the head, tasting the salty pre-cum that had already gathered there.
Max let out a low groan, tangling his fingers in her hair and guiding her movements. She bobbed her head faster, taking him deeper each time until he hit the back of her throat. He pulled her away gently, helping her stand up again.
Now it was his turn to explore. His hands roamed over her curves, squeezing her breasts before moving down to cup her ass. He lifted her onto the couch, spreading her legs wide and settling between them. With one smooth movement, he entered her, filling her completely.
The sensation was overwhelming – every inch of him felt inside her, their bodies perfectly aligned in this intimate act. She moaned loudly, wrapping her legs around his waist to pull him closer. He began thrusting into her rhythmically, each stroke sending waves of pleasure coursing through her veins.
His mouth found hers again, sealing them together in a passionate kiss that mirrored the intensity of their lovemaking. His hands never stopped exploring – they moved over her skin, pinching her nipples, squeezing her thighs, adding another layer of sensation to the already mind-blowing experience.
Cherry felt herself reaching the edge, her body tensing under his expert touch. He sensed it too and slowed down, drawing out the pleasure until she was writhing beneath him, desperate for release.
Then he picked up speed again, pounding into her with renewed vigor. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, punctuated by their shared moans and gasps. And then, finally, they reached the peak together – a crescendo of pleasure that left them both breathless and spent.
They lay entwined on the couch for what felt like hours, their bodies slick with sweat and satisfaction. When they eventually got up, Max helped Cherry clean up before joining her at the table where her food had been waiting all along.
She ate her pasta naked while he watched, his eyes still gleaming with desire despite their recent exertion. After finishing her meal, she looked at him over the empty plate and smiled wickedly.
“Would you like dessert?” She asked, trailing a finger down her body to rest between her legs. His answer was a silent nod, but it spoke volumes about what they both wanted – another round of passionate lovemaking that would leave them even more satiated than before.
From then on, Max became not just Cherry’s favorite delivery boy, but also her secret indulgence – a delicious treat she craved as much as any food. And each time he delivered to her house, they knew it wasn’t just about the meal anymore – it was about satisfying another kind of hunger altogether