Delivery guy didn’t expect that I meet him naked and that my order will be a dildo. Prank. [Flashing]

The doorbell rings, and there I am, stark naked, the cool air of the apartment nipping at my hard nipples. I swing open the door, and the delivery guy’s jaw drops, his eyes nearly popping out of his skull. He’s holding a box, and I can see the logo of the sex shop on it. “Your order’s here,” he stammers, trying to keep his eyes on my face but failing miserably. I snatch the box from him, rip it open, and pull out the dildo, a monster of silicone and steel, glistening under the hallway light. “This is what I ordered,” I purr, running my fingers over the veins and ridges. He swallows hard, his eyes glued to the toy, then to my pussy, already slick with anticipation. I turn around, bend over, and spread my ass cheeks, giving him a clear view of my gaping cunt. “Want to see how it fits?” I ask, rubbing the tip of the dildo against my clit, making myself shiver. He nods, his breath coming in ragged gasps. I slide the toy inside, inch by inch, my moans filling the air. I fuck myself with it, the wet sounds of my pussy echoing in the hallway. I can see him in the mirror, his hand rubbing his crotch, his eyes wild with lust. I reach back, grabbing his hand, and guide it to my ass. He hesitates for a second, then slips a finger inside, making me scream with pleasure. I’m a mess of sweat and desire, my body convulsing as I ride the dildo, his finger, his lust-filled gaze driving me wild.

I pull the dildo out, turn around, and kneel down, my mouth open, ready to take him in. He unzips his pants, his cock springing out, hard and throbbing. I grab it, stroking it, feeling the power in my hand. I take him into my mouth, sucking hard, my head bobbing up and down. He groans, his hands tangling in my hair. I can feel his cock hitting the back of my throat, and I relax, taking him deeper, deeper, until I’m gagging on his length. I pull back, gasping for air, then dive back in, my saliva dripping down my chin. He’s fucking my mouth now, his hips moving in a frenzy. I can feel his cock swelling, ready to explode. I pull back, my hand replacing my mouth, stroking him fast and hard. He comes with a roar, his cum shooting out, coating my face, my tits, my lips. I lick it off, my tongue cleaning every drop, my eyes never leaving his. He’s panting, his body shaking, his eyes filled with awe and lust. I stand up, my body still throbbing with need, the dildo still in my hand. “Thanks for the delivery,” I whisper, closing the door in his face, leaving him alone in the hallway, his cock still hard, his mind blown.