The Package Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

The Package Pt. 02

... now...'

The downstairs door being unlocked made his ears prick, so he began to crawl, heaving his legs like dead-weights behind him, painstakingly to the stairs. It wasn't hard to hear Kelly's confident voice ring out.

"Ey! You gonna say hi??!"

Outside, the van motor stopped.

'What is she doing?!?'

Was she going to get angry? Her voice sounded aggressive, and not in a sexy way.

As he heaved his dead legs behind him to poke his head over the lip of the landing, Billy looked down and gasped at the fact that Kelly had decided there was no need to cover her sweaty, cum-stained body whatsoever, standing butt-naked, open-legged in his doorway at nine-am on a Tuesday, her ass facing him, which meant her shlong was probably halfway out the door already.

He worried for a moment what the neighbours would think, then realised they'd all understood fairly well what was taking place in his house, judging by the looks they gave him. This would only confirm it.

A note of shame rang in his head, which he pushed away.

It wasn't hard to work out what they had been doing, as their sexual trysts were always cacophonies not far off street-wide events.

'Well... when you've got what she's got, and know how to use it.... it's not fair to blame her when she has me making noises....'

Outside, a much thinner, darker woman than Kelly with a du-rag on her head and a squashed face with a button nose was grinning with all her teeth, stepping ...

... forwards.

"KELL!"

"Ey, Manita, that you?!?"

She seemed to have the body of an Olympic athlete with the breasts of a mother of four, all juicy calves and odious protrusions around her ass packed into dark blue booty-shorts and her chest exploding through a brutally overworked blue crop-top which also showed off plated abdominals, her look rounded off by fluorescent yellow trainers. The look was rounded out by short dreadlocks flaring out from a red durag, and a 'Forest Deliveries' black jacket which opposed the rest of her outfit in every way.

"'Course! Look at ya gal! MmmmYYYYYY MYYYY! You got yaself a house?"

Her voice was full of Caribbean flavour with an energy akin to sunshine in a bottle, so bright she almost made Kelly seem demure.

"What, I'm livin' goooood Mani!!"

Bill smiled as Kelly's voice rang with joy, and then his smile vanished as she shouldered her way through the doorframe and began to walk down the path, her feet slapping heavily against the stone path.

"K...Kel! Y-you're naked!" called Bill.

He saw Kelly's ankle rise, and then turn back.

"Billyy, what you doing out of bed??!! I'm gonna to have to punish ya!" she said in a sing-song voice, laughing.

"Well... can you punish me INSIDE the house??!"

"Ha well yessir!.... look at YOU bein an authoritative husband!.... kinda hot..."

The other woman laughed out loud. Against most people Manita would look like pro a basketball player, but Kelly was so enormous that she looked relatively normal next to ...