‘Round Back

The simple chime from the doorbell sounded faintly in the back. Nancy grimaced as she lay on her stomach. Having just turned on her stomach to savor more rays from the sizzling summer sun she had also beyond her better judgment started rubbing against the lattice of plastic bands that made up the lounge she lay in. Sighing heavily she shouted before wondering if whoever it was would hear her anyway. ”’round back!”
A few minutes later a large black man stood over her a package in hand.
Nancy smiled. It was Ralph the UPS man. Since she’d moved and started working from home he was a constant diversion every few days with deliveries.
“Ralph.” She said sitting up.
“Ms. King.”
“Call me Nancy. You know I told you that before.” She said.
He bent placing the package besides her admiring her voluptuous breasts, wide seductive hips and full shapely legs all glistening and ripe.
He was in the standard brown. His shirt sleeves were rolled over his bulging biceps. His quads also bulged inside the shorts he wore but her gaze stopped at his crotch where another bulge brought Nancy’s tongue across her lips.
Nancy was sure it was the combination of the sun and teasing herself on the lounge that had her suddenly yearning for the large black delivery man from UPS.
“Sign here,” Ralph handed her the electronic pad and the inkless pen. She signed, handed back the pad but slipped the pen down her bikini top.
“I dropped your pen sorry. Can you get it out?” She asked smiling mischievously.
Ralph grinned in spite of himself. He’d been checking out Nancy from the time he started the route. He’d seen her the first time when she was still only a prospective buyer of the house. She was a little older than he would usually pursue at about maybe late thirties early forties but she was quiet a dish and as he stood there taking in her delicious body he could not control the bulging cock in his shorts as it yearned to devour her.
Ralph put the electronic pad aside and approached her.
Nancy looked up at the towering black figure above her. Her was about six two to her five eight. She placed her hands on his chest feeling the muscles underneath his shirt. She slowly unbuttoned it and took a gander at his deep ebony skin chiseled to perfection through hours of intense workouts no doubt. She caressed his chest as he slipped his hands on her hips and pulled her even closer.
“Do you know how long I’ve been waiting to fuck you,” Ralph said.
The words sent a shiver through Nancy. She felt her bikini bottom moistened and not from just sweat. She peeled his shirt off. Her hands went down to his shorts and soon those were at his knees with his boxers. Looking up at him then down at his massive shaft Nancy slowly went down on her knees.