The Curry Delivery
It was a cold winter night and I just could not be bothered to cook. I had a streaming cold as well and decided that something with chilli, garlic and onion would probably help me to feel a lot better and clear my system a bit. I thought that I would order a nice curry, it would cheer me up, save me having to cook and would contain all of the things that should help to make me feel better.
I had the menu of a place that I had eaten at with work and I thought it would be a great idea to order from them as I knew that the quality of the food was good. I chose something good off the menu and then gave them a call and was told it would be 20 minutes. I thought that I would take the opportunity to have a bath while I was waiting and I slipped off my dress, knickers and bra while the water was running and found a nice fluffy towel from the airing cupboard. It was toastie warm in the bathroom and I slid in to the warm bath and let the water pass all over my aching body. It was fantastic and I must have lost all track of time as suddenly the door bell was ringing and I had to jump out of the bath wrap up in the towel and rush downstairs. I ran down so quickly that I landed with a bump at the bottom and I shouted to the delivery guy to hold on and quickly wrapped myself back up and opened the door.
I was greeted by a very friendly face which changed to concern and he asked me if I was okay. I explained that I had fallen down the stairs and he said I had cut my head and there was blood. I explained I was fine but he insisted on carrying my food in to the house for me and checking me out first. I felt rather exposed as I led the way to the kitchen in just my towel and he indicated that I sit down while he took a close look at my cut. As I had suspected it was nothing and he just held a tea towel on it for a few minutes and it stopped bleeding.
I thanked him and said that it was great to be looked after and perhaps he would like to share some food with me as a thank you because I had ordered far too much for just me. He said he could not stay too long but was feeling a little hungry so I grabbed some plates and dished up some food for us both and we tucked in. The food was delicious, even better than I remembered from when I had eaten at the restaurant and I complimented him on it. He explained that his dad was one of the chefs and he helped out with deliveries to earn extra money in the evening to fund his college course. I only had a small appetite so I had soon finished all that I needed and I was listening to him tell me about his course and I started to shiver. My towel was not feeling so warm any more and despite the hot meal my unwell could not cope any more.
He noticed and I explained that I had a cold and he said I should be tucked up in bed. Before I could answer he swept me up in his strong arms and carried me upstairs. He placed me on my feet in the bedroom, opened up the bed ready for me and even found my pyjamas for me. He said that he would worry about me unless he knew that I was safely tucked up in bed and not risking falling down the stairs again. He took my towel, with his eyes shut and returned it to the bathroom, I could here him emptying out the bath and I quickly put on my pyjamas and got in to bed.
I was still shivering when he came back in and he tucked the covers all round me and rubbed me a bit to try to get me warm. I then told him that I needed someone beside me in bed to keep me warm. I smiled at him and he looked at me and agreed that he could help me for a bit. He removed his shoes, socks, coat, jumper and jeans and hopped in beside me. He cuddled right up to me and rubbed my arms and legs until I was warm again.
I was grateful and gave him a kiss, which he returned and soon he was on top of me, showering me with kisses. It felt fantastic, not only to have a warm body on top of me but to feel the weight of a man on me. It had been a very long time since I had a man in that bed and it was wonderful to be able to wrap my arms and legs around this lovely chap.
I could soon feel his cock pressing in to me and I was very happy and to show him that I was, I removed my top and his. It felt wonderful feeling my naked breasts against his naked chest and I began to shiver all over, but this time with pleasure. He was soon sitting up and examining my breasts, massaging them gently and playing with my nipples. I was becoming breathless, it was all feeling so fantastic, I could feel heat coming from my pussy and knew that my pyjamas would be damp from my juices. I wanted things to happen more quickly but I knew that he needed time to explore my body as it was new to him.
He was soon removing his shorts and my pyjama bottoms and our naked bodies were rubbing together. I opened my legs as widely as I could so that I could feel his cock rubbing against my open pussy lips. I pressed against him harder and harder trying to force him inside me but he was not at the right angle and he was too busy kissing me to seem to notice what I needed.
In the end I reached between us and grabbed his cock and pushed it inside me. I sighed with relief as he helped and I filled up. This feeling was enough to give me a small orgasm and he started to thrust in and out which gave me another one. I could not believe that I was coming so easily, but it had been a long time. He was soon really getting a good rhythm up and I was coming at intervals. I tried to stop myself because I would really rather have one large satisfying come but I could not help it and soon I just seemed to be coming constantly. I think this became too much for him in the end as he released and I felt his hot come flood inside me. We held each other close for a few moments and then I thanked him for warming me up. He made me promise that I would not get out of bed until the next morning and explained that he needed to get back to work.
After he left I decided that I must start to order curry more often!
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Good story, I wish a girl would let me cum inside of her one day.