[F4M] Late-night food delivery that turns into something much hotter

Hey,

I’ve been ordering takeaway almost every night for the last few weeks - always late, always when I’m home alone, always the same app. You’re the regular delivery guy who keeps showing up at my door: early 30s, tall, broad shoulders, a bit rough and tired after long shifts, with that deep voice and the way you look at me a second longer than necessary.

It started innocently enough - quick “hi, how are you?” chats at the door. Then the conversations got longer. You’d linger in the hallway, complaining about traffic or the cold, and I started answering the door in less and less clothing: just an oversized t-shirt with nothing underneath, tiny sleep shorts, messy hair, clearly not expecting (or wanting) you to leave right away.

Tonight I ordered again. When you knocked I opened the door and instead of taking the bag, I looked at you and said: “It’s freezing in the corridor… do you want to come in for a minute?”

You stepped inside.

Now the food is sitting untouched on the kitchen counter. Your jacket is off. You’re standing in my living room, looking at me with clear hunger in your eyes. The tension between us has been building for weeks and we both know this “delivery” isn’t ending with you just handing me the food and leaving.

I’m a bit nervous but incredibly turned on, waiting to see what you do next.

Kinks:

Oral (both ways), gentle sex with a mix of light spanking and choking, anal, lots of touching and aftercare, foot worship, princess treatment, and sweet/cute nicknames.

Limits:

No urine, scat, rimming, ra*e, in*est, cheating, or cuckolding