1. Door Dash Delight


    Date: 12/11/2025, Categories: Male/Female Your Stories Author: M. K. Babalon

    ... done.
    “You close?”
    “Yeah, I’m getting there.”
    I pounded her hard and fast, her phone went off, she checked it with an unsteady hand and looked at me.
    “Where should I cum?”
    “Anywhere but inside.”
    I felt her pussy clench like it was a lie. She replied and sat her phone down with a moan, her breath grew heavy, I knew she was going to go again and I was at my limit. She started to yell and cry out. I sat back, grabbed that fupa and rubbed her clit with my thumb, she let out a guttural moan and wailed as I sped up her orgasm. I felt myself ready to go and right as I started, I pulled out and aimed as much of my load at her deep belly button as possible, when I stroked myself to finish. Some of my load shot up her stomach, the rest went right  inside her belly button. She groaned when I was done.
    “Damn, that was great.” She sat up. “Shame it had to go so fast.”
    I moved and sat on the bed, she dragged a finger across her stomach and licked my cum from it. I went to stand to pull my pants up.
    “Mmm… lemme clean you up.”
    She scooted down, her fat jiggled, she ...
    ... held my dick and sucked it clean. My cum started to run from her belly button, she scooped what she could and sucked it from her fingers with a smack.
    “So you really think I’m a hottie?”
    “Oh yeah,” I said as I fixed my pants.
    “I’ve never had guy not get grossed out by my hernia, either.”
    “Nah, I don’t mind it, it’s kinda sexy.”
    “Well, I’m trying to get it fixed, hope that doesn’t bother you.”
    “Nope.”
    I put my shoes on, she put her dress on.
    “So I get your phone number, right?”
    “Oh yeah, most definitely.”
    I gave her my number and holstered my gun while she wasn’t looking.
    “I’ll text you later… you’ll know it’s me.”
    “Sounds good. Looking forward to it.”
    She walked me to the door and just as I crossed the threshold, she tugged on my shirt.
    “One more thing.”
    She kissed me.
    “Talk to you later.”
    “Yep. Have a good night.”
    “I did,” she said and laughed.
    As I walked to my car, another pulled up. I got in and watched her wave at her friends. Later that night I got a text with a picture of her right out of the shower, a “hi” and her name. Best tip I ever got. 
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