HARSH moans echoed through your bare bones rented apartment as my thighs slapped against your hips on new year's eve. I could tell by the tightness of your pussy that you hadn't been fucked in a really long time. My hand covered your mouth so the moans wouldn't escape to the room next door as I could feel the semen building in my shaft, to the point of no-return...

Rewind >>> The traffic tonight was nothing short of crazy, cars and bikes almost trying to crash into each other on every street as the pizza orders shot through the roof. And here I was, juggling between this maddening crowd with my delivery bike full of freshly baked pizzas, all stacked neatly in their boxes behind me. Somehow I managed to reach your apartment's location with 3 minutes to spare, otherwise the order would be billed for free. Instead of the lift, I decided to just dash up the stairs considering the flat was on floor 5 out of 26. With exactly a minute left to go, I rang the bell which made my face peer through the door-camera.

"Andar aa jao bhaiya...." a faint voice trailed off inside the distance. I hesitated, knowing this could spell trouble by the society members. But fuck it, what option did I have. The time limit was almost toast by now!

I removed my helmet and placed it outside the shoe rack, barely managing to set my hair back in place before turning the door knob and walking in. Beads of sweat rolled down my forehead and down my chest, as I had almost a couple of buttons open to survive the heat of this fast-paced delivery business. Closing the door behind me, the first thing I did was marked the order as delivered on the Android app, heaving a sigh of relief. But where do I even place both the boxes, I wondered seeing absolutely nothing in the tiny living area. My mind directed me to walk in to the room next to it and place the order on any piece of furniture I could see.

But what I was to see next failed all my senses. You were rubbing your hair, drying it on the towel as water dripped down while our eyes made contact. Alas, the towel was out there in your hand, revealing your raw, nude artful body to me as I froze.... "Darwaza laga do, bhaiya..." was the last I heard before my throbbing cock found itself engorging away from my sweaty musky balls. DM "Delivery" to continue.