6 comments/ 33345 views/ 29 favorites A Generous Tip By: ThothAcolyte *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 and share it with you pervs. I hope you enjoy! I certainly did.* * I sighed heavily as I drove down some 35-mph residential street in the middle of nowhere, contemplating the inconsistency of my own attitude towards my job. As a pizza delivery guy, I had (apparently) a great job for a previously unemployed 18-year-old. I wouldn't know; I had no basis for comparison, as this was indeed my first job. It wasn't particularly difficult; I just grabbed the pizza and drove it from point A to point B, and I helped around the store when I wasn't on the road. And yet, every day, I dreaded work. I really didn't want to show up, but once I arrived, I found myself perfectly okay with being there. And I'll admit, it felt pretty good going home at the end of the day with a decent amount of tip money. Little did I know, today I was going to get an extremely generous tip from a lovely new customer. Putting my job satisfaction aside, I glanced over at the pizza in my passenger seat, and at the receipt sitting on top. "NEW CUSTOMER," it read in all caps on the bottom. I wondered to myself what kind of person this "Victoria Adalia" person was. Would she tip well? Would she be young and pretty, old and nice, middle aged and shitty? Who knows. You got to meet all different types delivering pizza. Whoever she was, she probably didn't care much for eating healthy, because she ordered a large bacon, ham and sausage pizza. Unless it was for her kids or husband or something. I wonder if she'd tip me well? "Fuck!" I cursed to myself as the road beneath me turned to dirt. Not only was this lady's house as far away from the shop as our delivery radius would allow, it also had to be on a crappy dirt road. Which meant shit-tons of elephant ear sized potholes. Just perfect. I suppose it's probably moments like these that make me dread work. "She had better tip well for all this shit," I thought, as my car circumnavigated a scale model of the Charlevoix crater. All in all, this delivery was just about the most irritating one I'd had all week. Finally, my GPS beeped at me to signify that her house was nearby. I glanced up and down the road, looking for a mailbox or a tree or something with her address on it. Luckily, it was clearly visible on her garage, even in the dwindling light of dusk. I pulled into her surprisingly nice house's driveway behind an expensive-looking Cadillac. I grabbed the pizza bag from the passenger's seat and got out of my car, walked up to the front door, and rang the doorbell. As I waited for someone to answer, I glanced around at the yard. Various ornaments and found art pieces littered the well-kept lawn and shrubbery. There was even one of those water-drinking bird things that made a "Nih! Nih! Nih!" sound every time it dipped its plastic beak into the pool of water at its feet. I heard the door behind me open, and I turned around to see a gorgeous Latina woman, probably mid-thirties, with huge breasts and an amazing ass, wearing only a bathrobe. It took all of my self-control not to stare at her body and drool openly. She was probably the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She had a nice face, even with no makeup on, almond-shaped brown eyes, and long, wet, black hair. She must have just gotten out of the shower. "Sorry I took so long, I only just got out of the shower," she apologized. Bingo. "How much was it again?" I snapped out of my hormone-induced daze and fumbled with the receipt. "It's $12.44, ma'am." I said, reading off the total. I took the pizza out of the bag and handed it to her. "Thanks!" She said with a smile that could melt stone, and took it. As she did, her soft hands brushed briefly against mine, and I savored the contact, however fleeting or accidental. She turned, and bent over to set the pizza on a low table in the entryway. As she did, her robe was pulled up just short of her fantastic butt. Her long, shapely legs flexed in all their considerable glory as she straightened up again, and turned back to me. "One second, please, I have to go get my money." "Take you time, ma'am." I replied, thinking "The longer I get to be with you instead of that damn dirt road, the better." She sashayed over to her living room (which was in plain view of the front door), and began searching, presumably for her purse. She appeared to have spotted it on a shelf beneath the coffee table, and once again bent over to retrieve it, causing her robe to fall open slightly and expose even more of her beautiful breasts, still glistening with moisture from the shower. I wished I could get closer. If I hadn't know better, I'd have thought she was deliberately teasing me. She stepped delicately back to the front door, rummaging through her purse as she did so, causing her bronzed boobs to shake and jiggle slightly. I could feel myself getting hard, and prayed that I wouldn't tent myself right in front of a gorgeous customer. "$12.44, was it?" She asked, looking back up at me. "Yeah," I replied, although I honestly couldn't remember. She continued her frenetic digging, causing her tits to shake even more furiously. Her robe had fallen open to reveal the full expanse of her cleavage and, just barely, the top of her bellybutton. She made no move to correct this as she handed me a ten and a five. I pocketed the cash, inwardly sighing in resignation. "Hmmm," she hummed, "$2.56 isn't a very good tip, especially considering the state of the roads out there." I recanted my inner sigh, hoping for a better end to this encounter. "But I'm afraid I don't have any more cash on me right now." She said with a slight, adorable pout. "It's fine, ma'am, there's really no need-" I started to say, but she cut me off. "No, no, I can't let you go empty-handed, that would be simply terrible of me. How about I tip you in some other fashion?" I swallowed. "Other fashion?" I asked, slightly concerned, slightly excited. She grinned like a hyena, and grabbed me abruptly on my rapidly swelling crotch. I let out a surprised gasp, and she grinned even more. "It simply wouldn't do to leave a hardworking individual like yourself unrewarded." Not wanting to just stand there like a piece of furniture, I replied "Any contribution is most appreciated, ma'am-ah!" I gasped again as she stuck her hand down my pants and began rubbing my now rock hard cock. "Hmmm..." She moaned softly as she leaned forward, pressing her voluptuous breasts against my chest as she undid my belt and slid my pants and undershorts down in one swift motion, allowing my cock to spring to attention faster than a drill sergeant at a performance review. "Oh, my." She said playfully as she rubbed the head gently with her soft, plying fingers. "Someone's happy to see me." I would have replied, but I was too busy moaning in ecstasy as this magnificent woman smeared my pre-cum all over my throbbing member. She stuck the tip of her fingernail ever so slightly into my dick hole, and slipped her thumb around the ridge of my head. I groaned again. Victoria knew what she was doing. Then, right there on her front porch, she dropped to her knees, untied her robe, and dropped it around her shoulders, exposing every inch of her perfect body to me. Her still moist skin shone in the evening light, and her breasts looked even more amazing in their full, naked glory. They were the size of pumpkins, and had large, round, perfect, brown nipples perfectly centered on each one. Her legs spread, and I could see her pussy leaking all over the wooden porch. She grabbed my dick like a greedy child grabs a lollipop, and slowly, while looking up at me, put it in her mouth. "Aaaahhhh!" I groaned loudly as she started sucking. The inside of her mouth felt incredible, like warm, wet, hot, pulsating walls pressing down on my cock from all angles. I was surprised that I hadn't cum immediately, it was so good. She took the whole length in her mouth, the muscles in the back of her throat compressing my head, then she backed up until only the tip was still hidden by her full, gorgeous lips, and she began to swirl her tongue around the ridge of my head, paying special attention to the most sensitive skin on the underside of the ridge, and absolutely coating the swollen, pulsating member with her saliva. Her tongue snatched the pre-cum from the tip of my cock, which had a slightly different consistency from her spit, and smeared it everywhere she could reach. She grabbed my butt with her hands, her long nails digging into me, and pulled me into her, her boobs slapping my legs as she moved back and forth, violently milking my cock. Realizing my hands were idle while she serviced me so generously, I ran them through her silky hair, combing it out with my fingers and playing gently with it. She groaned her approval, and began swirling, sucking, extracting, lathing layers of saliva onto me with renewed vigor. I felt myself getting close, as wave after wave of hot satisfaction spread outward from my dick throughout my body. "I'm going to cum!" I gasped, as I felt the pleasure pass the point of no return. Her fingernails dug even deeper into my ass, and she looked up into my eyes with her big brown irises and applied vacuum-like suction to my cock, melting it, milking it, trying to ingest every glorious drop. It was too much for me. I grabbed her shoulders, holding her, stared down into her eyes, and arched my back involuntarily as I had the most intense orgasm of my life. I groaned uncontrollably as tsunamis of white-hot pleasure crashed from my dick into my body, reverberating through my very bones! I spurted shot after shot, stream after stream of cum into Victoria's mouth, unloading everything I had! I had never felt so good in my whole life. I shuddered, I writhed, my skin crawled, and my every sensation sharpened! I could smell the sweet scent of her lavender shampoo, see every detail of her beautiful chocolate eyes, taste the coolness of the evening air in my mouth, hear the symphony of moans and groans we were composing, and feel the delicate, soft curve her shoulders in my hands, the pain of her fingers digging into my buttocks, the indescribable pleasure of myself inside her cherubic mouth! She licked my cock, sucked it, extricated every tiny drop of cum from me as I squirted like a fire hose into her mouth, giving her all I could. She took it all, and when I was finally spent, she pulled away, one single string of cum connecting her lips to the tip of my swollen cock. She opened her mouth, showing me the white, sticky pile of semen in her perfect mouth. Then, she ever so slowly opened her mouth even further until our mixture slowly leaked out onto her breasts and stomach, where it ran down to her soaked pussy, and dripped off her swollen clit onto the patio. She sat there, chest thrust forward, cum and spit dripping like cream onto her latte-brown skin, her hands spreading the concoction around her nipples, rubbing it in, absorbing the product of our intimacy. She stroked her breasts, stomach, arms, legs, and face, rubbing it in like it was water from the fountain of youth. I watched, my cock rapidly hardening again, as she even stroked a little into her hair, making it shiny with sperm. She got up, slipped her robe back on, and spoke. "Darn, well it looks like I'm going to have to shower again. Thanks for the pizza!" She said cheerily. "And pull your pants up, you look a little silly just standing there like that." She winked, and moved to go inside. I blushed and hurriedly hoisted my pants back up, buckling my belt. She turned back just as she was about to re-enter the house. "Oh, and I'll be sure to have another nice surprise for you the next time I have the urge for, ah...pizza." The way she said pizza left me in little doubt as to what might happen the next time I delivered to this house. She flashed me one of her dazzling smiles, and turned to go inside. Before the door shut behind her, I could see fluid positively streaming down the inside of her legs from under her robe. I turned to go back inside my car, making a mental note to snatch up deliveries to this house whenever possible from now on. Shouldn't be too hard, considering how inconvenient it was to get to. I grinned, got back inside my car, and started coming up with an alibi for my lateness. A Generous Tip…Or Two I felt your hand reach for mine as we climbed into the back of the cab, pulling me firmly after you, so I ended up in the middle seat. There had been secret smiles all night, but no opportunity for more in front of our eagle eyed colleagues, another of whom climbed after me into the cab, his hand glazing the back of my soft furry coat, a little more firmly than necessary. We settled into the journey, making small talk with the driver, nearing the end of his shift. In the dark of the cab, I enjoyed the feeling of a hand held discreetly by each of you, revelling in your very different touches. You massaged each of my fingers, lingering in the sensitive skin where they join. He was firmer, pressure across the whole of my hand, pulsing gently. Too quickly, we got to the first drop off point and he caught my eye ruefully as he lifted himself out of the cab " I'll be seeing you both tomorrow then", pulling me close for a kiss, the passion taking me by surprise. I could feel your hand probing my fingers more erotically, somehow keeping the rhythm of his tongue. Your reflection in the cabs window was interested, and spurred me onto kiss him back, moving my lips in and out, teasing his tongue. Then the door slammed, and the cab pulled off sharply, the driver glancing back as I adjusted my hair, and turned to catch the glint in your eye. You moved towards me. "He likes you" you observed...smiling...."but I like you more". Your lips claimed mine now, your hands were suddenly all over me, feeling the smooth furry jackets material ripple under your touch, as you moved your hands over the swell of my breast, pulling my waist to you. It was the touch I'd yearned for all night, and I gasped as you released me from the first kiss, attracting the drivers attention again. My eyes were closed, enjoying your lips against my neck, but you saw his eyes linger on us. "Take the long route mate, over the bridge?" and he nodded, smiling. Your breath was moving down my neck, nuzzling me, as I pulled you closer, my lips seeking out yours, hands running over your hair, your back, pulling your neck in towards me. Your hands were just as active, inching the coat up, revealing the smooth black dress underneath. You pulled away slightly, and I saw your face, lit by the streetlights hurtling by, smiling down at me. Your eyes were on my legs, your hands had just found the top of my stockings. I giggled and made to bring my coat back to cover me, but you held it aside. Trust me you mouthed, bending to kiss the lacy top of the stocking, just briefly, before moving back up to my mouth. I pulled you close to me, desperate to feel your tongue dance with mine, and we kissed. My hands were on your jeans, feeling the mound of your cock swelling beneath them. Your daring inspired me, and I kissed you deeply, manouvering so that I was above you, looking down, deep desire in my eyes. Your hands released your buttons, teasing me, and your cock sprung out. You stroked yourself firmly, your gaze meeting mine, daring me on. I bend to you, licking your shaft, kissing its head, tasting your excitement already building, pulling away briefly to catch your eye, a strand of pre-cum stringing between us. I dip my head again, satisfied that you've judged the cabbie well...and concentrate on enjoying the sensations as you fill my mouth so completely. Your cock slides in and out of my mouth, your hands on my head now. Its easier to move between your legs, I can get much more movement that way...but our privacy is lost, unbeknown to me the driver now has a much better view as you grab my head, adjusting the rhythm to your satisfaction. You see him looking back a little more frequently now, and you lift my head a little higher each time, almost leaving your cock, then swallowing you suddenly, right down to your base. The sound of my mouth fucking your cock seems loud against the traffic, your groans as you release me leaving little to the imagination. Your hands pull at my jacket, discarding it on the floor, and you start to ease my dress up, revealing inch by inch of stocking. You know that the flash of naked skin at the top of the stockings catches the drivers eye again, and he slows, despite very little traffic. You hold me there, on my knees, lips around your cock, a narrow strip of skin exposed, rotating my ass in gentle circles, kneading me with your hands. Your fingers slide further up the dress, knowing that you'll find me exposed, and wet, desperate for you. I suck deeper on your cock, trying to hold the silence as you slip first one, then two fingers into my aching pussy, pumping them inside me, matching my movements on your cock. You circle my clit, dress now fully pushed above my waist, moving me slightly so that the driver will see my shaved pussy, maybe even catch the drips of my juices coating your fingers. You murmur closely into my hair..."Your so excited darling..." I release your cock from my mouth, trying to reply, but only gasps of pleasure come as you plunge your fingers back into my pussy, deeper than before. I was louder than ever at home, and its no surprise to you that the driver pulls into a quiet side road and comes to a stop. You hope he's not going to interrupt this moment, and pull me down onto your hand again and again. I'm knelt above you, coming all over you, juices flowing from my pussy as your fingers pump me. "Come darling, come all over me". You gather the dripping juice into your hand and rub it gently into my ass, pooling it in some of my most sensitive places. I cry out, coming harder, as your finger slips inside me. You glance up as a shadow falls by the cab door, and it slides open, cool air shocking my skin. I'm buried in your shoulder, still shaking from the orgasm, but you see the driver is there, his hand furiously rubbing his crotch. He picks up my furry jacket from the floor of the cab, and replaces it with a blanket. His hand reaches inside his trousers, and he pulls out a hot, throbbing cock. He wraps my coat around it, and steps back, away from the door. The interior lights stay on, lighting a stage for us. You kiss me passionately, bringing me back from my daze. The sucking, and sudden exposure have bought you close to cumming too, and you ache to cover me, to cum inside me, over me. You move down onto the blanket, pulling me on top of you. You hold your cock, and I straddle you, taking just the tip of your cock inside me. "Wait"...You lift the dress over my head, delighting in the touch of my breasts, nipples so firm, from the cold air and excitement..I can't wait any more, and my pussy is suddenly all around you, hot, warm, so so wet. Your turn to gasp, as I grip you tightly, riding your cock, grinding my clit against you. My hands are on my nipples now, and I look up to see the driver for the first time. He's wanking slowly, his huge, hard cock still wrapped in the softest of my discarded clothes. You realise he's trying to see the delicious spot where we join, and you start to ease me higher off you, so just the tip of your throbbing cock is inside me, and his view of your shaft pumping into me is uninterrupted. I hold the hand rail, and lift myself up and down, coating you in my juices. I can see both of you staring at your cock entering me, at my breasts bouncing at eye level for the driver, my nipples so painfully erect, cheeks flushed with desire. He reaches his hand out tentatively, catches your eye, enquiringly, and you catch mine. You gaugue my desire, and nod to him, smiling, as you pull me firmly down onto your cock once more. His hands feel strange as they cup my breasts, searching out different patterns from yours. Cupping them gently, pushing them together, his cock quivering with excitement. I feel you rubbing my ass gently, watching his hands explore my body. Your hands move to the point where we join, and feel me dripping wet, hot with desire. Your familiar touch reassures me, and I seek out your hand, not quite knowing where this will go next, but enjoying the empowering feeling that we are making this guys night. You roll me onto my back, legs wide open, exposing my pussy, the drivers hands are still kneading my breasts. He moves to kneel behind my head, still seeking your approval at every move. You lower your head, and start to lick my clit, pushing your tongue into me. The drivers hands squeeze my tits as your tongue flicks further, and I give myself up to being pleasured simultaneously, groaning with desire as your tongue moves lower, probing my ass. I'm so wet, your face is covered with juices as you come up to meet me, kissing me deeply, sharing our taste. You kneel between my legs, and start to enter me, with more power given the driver is holding me so still for you, his arms interweved with mine, his head hovering just above my breast. He holds of licking me while you pleasure me with your cock, but once my gasps start to subside his tongue goes to work on my nipple, rolling it around his mouth. Your thumb toys with my clit, swollen and so sensitive now. As the driver moves to my other breast, his cock touches my chin. He is so close to coming, my breath against his tip releases a dribble of pre-cum, and his hand moves back involuntary to touch himself. I look you in the eyes as I reach out my tongue, and chase his hand away from his cock, gently licking the dribble from his tip. He groans, and you pause in your thrusts to watch more closely as I lick the length of his shaft. I feel you harden even more inside me as I get to his tip, taking it slowly into my mouth. You know how good this moment feels, but you realise this isn't the easiest of positions to get the most movement on him, and reach over gently to flip me to my knees, my lips never intending to leave his cock, but slipping from him, a strand of pre-cum stretching between us, the sight of which pushes you nearly to orgasm as you re-enter me from behind. You lean forward, entering me as deeply as you can, taking his hard cock in your hand, and start to wank him slowly, moving him gradually closer to my mouth. I'm overcome with desire as you fill me so completely, rock solid inside me as you start to feed his cock into my open mouth. You feel me shake as this unfamiliar cock enters my mouth, and at the same time, you take your fingers from my clit and gently start to probe the wetness around my ass. "Feeling full darling?" your voice triggers my orgasm, and I grasp your cock so tightly inside me, shaking and gushing with desire as you wank the driver into my mouth, and push more firmly against my ass. You break away for a moment, grabbing his hand, and leading them to my pussy. He traces his hand over your fingers as they work my ass, and settles on holding your cock firmly inside me, delighting in the wetness. Your hand grasps his cock firmly, controlling his thrusts into my mouth, his juices starting to drip down my chin, your fingers touching my lips gently as you feel him start to stiffen even more. His fingers are moving desperately at my pussy now, squeezing in alongside your cock as it pumps into me. You judge my wetness, and turn the pressure at my ass into even more penetration, pushing first one then two fingers inside me, massaging your own cock as it bangs against the walls of my pussy. I need to breath now, just for a minute, and you pull his cock away from my mouth, I hold my breasts up to caress it, its swollen head pulsing within their softness. I sit back, taking your cock so deeply, then you pull out of me, and collapse on your back onto the blanket. You turn me to you, licking my pussy, tasting your own excitement there. I'm on my knees, sucking your cock, enjoying the way you fit me so perfectly. The driver stands behind me, his hands seeking out my breasts, sticky with his excitement. You pull me closer to you, raising my ass towards him, giving him the best view you can as you push two fingers back into my ass, causing me to gasp and arch my back further. He kneads my breasts patiently , reassuringly as I adjust to your fingers, moving deep inside me again. With your other hand you reach between my legs, displaying my swollen pussy lips to our friend. His cock hovers ever closer, but he watches you carefully, waiting for your direction. I can feel your fingers touching me there, and sense his cock is nearby, but I take my pleasure from my mouth around you, enjoying the taste of our excitement together. You keep us both hovering, building anticipation, then you let my lips go, and disappointment floods me. You hold his cock more firmly, out of my sight, constantly wanking him as you pull him closer...the tip of his cock brushes my pussy, making me tremble with excitement. You have a perfect view as you lick my clit, so swollen, so hard, dripping into your mouth. You guide him into me, just allowing his tip to enter, feeling me grasp him, feeling the pace of my lips on your own cock quicken. His cock pushes inside me, you feel me gasp, you let him thrust inside me a few times, hard urgent thrusts, designed for his pleasure far more than mine. You move from under me, looking deep into my eyes as you sit up, holding my gaze, checking there is still passion not fear reflected there. "Your so beautiful darling" you kiss me deeply, then break away, sensing he is close to cumming somewhere only you belong. You kneel beside him, and he holds me open, withdrawing as you enter me, so briefly, very briefly I feel you both inside me, pushing me over the edge. As you enter me I'm cumming so hard, you pull me upright in front of you, your cock buried deep in me, and hold me close as I cum all over you, your breath hard on my neck, grunting as you try to hold back just a little longer. He's wanking furiously now, remembering me around him, imagining being you inside me now. He comes closer and I take him briefly in my mouth, tasting us both on him, but he's swelling and swelling now, and I pull my lips away away, but hold his thighs close so you see his explosion covering my breasts, hot creamy cum running down my chin, running down over your hands, you rub the warm liquid into my nipples, your hands smoothing his seed into me. You feel your own orgasm starting to erupt deep inside me, your balls tightening, filling me. You pull my head to you and we kiss, passionately, deeply, the cum covering me glistens in the headlights of the passing cars.