OK, probably every slutty girl has a pizza delivery story.  Here is one of mine, and it's a new one.

Friday night Ray and I ordered pizza from a new place.  I met the delivery guy at the door wet from the shower, wrapped in at towel just big enough to cover from my tits to my ass.  I had to use two hands to hold it on me.  The delivery guy was a little Hispanic kid, maybe 19, about 5'4" and 130 pounds.  I told him to open the door for me, and then asked him to hold the towel on me while I signed the slip.  One by one we swapped hands so he was holding the towel on me with both his hands.  He was trapped!

As I signed the slip I let my wet hair fall across his arm.

I started chatting.

Is it a plain cheese pizza again?

Si.  Yes.

Oh heck, I told my husband I wanted sausage, but he never let's me have sausage ever!  And I love sausage so much, big hot and meaty and juicy inside!

He did not order Sausage ma'am, just cheese.

But I want sausage so much I can taste it!  Do you have a sausage with you?  I can pay you extra for it!  Maybe I can eat it quick before I bring the Pizza to my husband.

I have no sausage ma'am.

Why don't you come in for a minute?  It is so hot outside and I have the AC on.

I started backing up slow and he had to follow or let go of the towel.  Then we were inside and the door slammed shut.

I know you have a sausage, sweetheart, and I bet it's a hot and delicious one.  Can't I have just a little taste?

When I said this I put one hand on the back of his neck and the other on the front of his pants.  He didn't know what to say so he said, I left the pizza outside ma'am.

Just then Ray called out from the other room, Cathy where's the pizza?  I turned abruptly, and he lost hold of the towel and it fell on the floor, and I was nude.  It's out on the step Ray!  Go get it if you want!

As I said this I steered my Hispanic friend into the room all in a hurry like we had to hide.  The sofa faces the TV with it's back to the front door and kitchen door so I motioned for him to lie on it and when he did I laid right on top!

We heard Ray come in, get the pizza from the front step.  Cathy? he called, but then he left the room.  I peeked over the sofa and said He's gone.  Now I want that sausage.  I stood him up.

He was in gym shorts and a t shirt and I  had his pants off in a jiffy, then fell on my knees.  His cock was only average size but looked big on his tiny frame.  And it was HARD.  I licked it a few times, then opened wide, and holding his ass in both hands, pushed my head forward until I was balls deep.  But By then I wanted to be FUCKED.  So I pulled away, and told him I wanted him to fuck me, and then I bent myself over the arm of the sofa, legs spread, ass cheeks open, pussy wet and hot and ready.  He mounted me and started humping.  I knew at this point Ray would be peeking in and watching us, which made me even hornier.  I told him to cum and he did.  Then I told him to get dressed and wait a minute, I'll be right back. 

I grabbed my purse but there was no cash in it, so I called out, Ray, do you have a $20?  I need to tip the pizza guy!  He gave me a nice sausage!

Well the pizza guy looked stunned but he just stood there.  Ray called back, Yeah, but is $20 enough?  I mean, he fucked you good and hard, didn't he? 

Still nude, I walked into the other room, and came back with $40.  I handed it to him and as he left I patted his pants and said,  remember I always want sausage with my pizza..