When William Atherton got home from the investment firm where he worked, he found his wife, Arlene waiting for him. He wasn't sure why she was dressed in a sloppy red man-tailored shirt and jeans, though. He gazed adoringly at his wife who, he believed, got lovelier every day. Her blonde hair had been combed, but not styled, and in the outfit she was wearing...
*Author's note* *Hey, it's me, the author. Skip this if you want, I care not, it's just some things I want to clear up before you read. I'm an 18-year-old male, and this is my first story, so any comments and feedback is highly appreciated. And yes, I actually am a pizza delivery guy. And yes, this is one of my best fantasies. So, I decided to transcribe it...
by Carla Shaw Suzie and I were sitting in a motel room, waiting for the pizza and talking about delivery boys. It amazed me that she, too, had often fantasized about them. That's when we thought up our plan. Suzie was wearing jeans and a T-shirt, but underneath, I knew she had on a sexy pair of high-cut, lacy and racy, deep purple panties with a matching b...
Stacy knew she was a sexy woman, although she never flaunted it. Very classy, men paid her more than enough attention every time she left the house. She dressed stylishly. Very put together. Not flashy, or provocative. It was just her pretty face topped with her blonde locks and curvy body that attracted the looks she received. During her 17 years of faithfu...
14. Pizza day. "Wakey, wakey everybody. We're almost there, tomorrow will be the last time I wake you up." Ashley slowly opened her eyes. Jennifer was calling the reveille as always. "You too, lovebirds, time to wake up!" She felt someone tickle the bottom of her feet, and she quickly pulled back her leg. A moment later Phoebe who was lying on her arm, s...
"Cindy, these pizzas will be ready in a few minutes." "Okay!" I reply. That was my boss, the head cook of Papa's Italiano, the best Italian restaurant in town. I'm just a college student, trying to make some money on the side. My job is to deliver pizzas to customers at their homes on my little scooter. It barely felt like actual work as it was pretty fu...
Juan leaned back in the chair behind his desk and listened as the man continued with his report, giving times, dates, and activities. Glancing at his copy of the report, he followed along, waiting for the man to finish. Closing the folder in his lap, the man leaned back in his chair to await further instructions. Walking over to the window of his corner of...
Disclaimer: I've had several request for this type of story and it was written for those people.If you like it enjoy. Otherwise, I realize that the premise of the story is over used and skip it if you don't think you'll like it. I like to keep things interesting in our marriage and every so often I try to surprise my wife with different situations or ex...
He just had to get a craving for pizza in the middle of the night, when all the delivery services were down and done for the day. Really, it couldn't have waited until the next day, like any reasonable desire for food, nooo, he had to have pizza right now. Morgan continued his internal self-depreciating grumbling as he walked on the side of the road, checki...
After dressing, I sat on my bed running over the events in the corridor. Or more accurately, the what ifs. What if one of them had turned? What if I hadn't been able to open the door at all? What if they had seen me standing in the corridor, completely naked? The adrenaline had long since faded, leaving me feeling drained. But there was something else there...