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I scared the postman today by showing up to the door completely naked. I’m not sure what scared him more, the fact that I was naked or the angry barking dog between my legs.

I was 35 years old and living in Carmel at the time. That was twenty years ago. The atmosphere was just what I needed then and I was out enjoying it every day. The homey atmosphere and the friendli­ness of the people made it an enjoyable place to live. I moved there about five years earlier with my husband at the time, and decided to engage myself with the local community. I got to know my butcher, Richie, down the block; the hairdresser, Sydnie, I saw every couple weeks; and the mailman, Char­lie, whom I saw almost every day. Now that I’m writing this I noticed ev­eryone’s first name end­ed in ...ie. But I digress.

I loved to sit on my porch sipping my morn­ing brew and look out onto the great Pacific. Charlie would come up the couple steps and put his one foot on the top one and we’d talk about every­thing. He liked to be called C.D. The D was for Drake. Even when I didn’t have mail he’d walk by on his route and wave or if he had a few minutes, he’d stand at the fence and we’d chat across the yard. I just loved his accent and often teased him about it. In return he’d tease me about my transplanted Texas accent and we’d laugh and laugh. C.D. could have been a poster guy for the post office.

He was fit, from all the walking, friendly from all the talking, and delivered – rain, sleet or snow. His uni­form was always neatly pressed and creased. No wife, he said – did it all him­self. For thirty years. He looked over fifty but I never asked him his age. He’s about six foot tall, beautiful salt and pep­per hair (mostly salt) and he sported a tightly trimmed white goatee. I found him quite hand­some. I actually looked forward to seeing him and the goodies he would have in his bag for me.

It was a bit cold with light snow this morn­ing – that Tuesday – a couple weeks before Christmas. I watched from the door window as C.D. approached the gate. I was expecting a package from Amazon. A gift for my sister’s daughter. I saw a big box in his arms and he struggled to see around it. He made it to the porch and I opened the door at that moment so he could bring it inside. He put it on the foyer table and shook some snow off himself. I could see he was cold and his ears were crimson red. I told him I made some hot chocolate for him and thought it best if he took a minute to warm up. He agreed and we sat at the kitchen table talking about the weather and the upcoming holiday.

I dove back onto his cock and started to work it again. He was thrusting his hips the whole time, getting faster and faster, often pulling out and hitting his dick on my face.

I noticed his gaze would occasionally drop to my chest and hadn’t realized that my boobs were kinda exposed because my robe kept loosening with my arm move­ments. But C.D. had noticed. He looked up and smiled, “Excuse me for sayin’ but those look very pretty.” he said as he brought the cocoa cup to his lips. I was embarrassed and quickly closed the robe. “Oh, that’s nothing to be shy about.” he added. I smiled back and released the grip on my robe. This may sound silly, but just then our eyes met and we each instantly knew.

I dropped the robe from my shoulders, stood up and took a couple steps over to him and pulled his head into my chest. Right there where he sat. I got close and noticed the bulge in his pants. I felt his warm mouth and tongue caressing my nipple and his strong hands under my robe squeezing my butt cheeks as he pulled me into him. Without thinking, my hands dropped into his lap and found his hardness through the pale blue uniform. I squeezed and tugged at it with one hand while the other unzipped his pants.

“I hope this was what you wanted. Now let’s see what you can do with it.” he said. I dropped my robe to the floor. I stood there completely naked. I pulled him to stand up and undid his belt, dropping his pants and boxers down to his feet. I lowered to my knees as his cock and balls fell out right in front of my face. I could tell he had a nice cock, and a nice set of balls. His cock was uncut and thick, his balls full and round. I was a little surprised to see his pubic hair trimmed and quite short. I immediately grabbed his cock, tightened my grip around it and give it a little tug. I looked up and saw him looking down at me.

I opened my mouth and pulled his cock inside it. I slid the whole thing in. I pulled it out and started to work his cock harder and harder. He unbuttoned his shirt dropped his shirt to the floor and stepped out of his shoes and trousers. His cock was now fully erect – about eight inches long, I would say, and a nice thick­ness to it. He grabbed my hair and said “I have always wanted you since you moved in here, and I can’t wait to have you. Get my dick all hard and wet for me.”

I dove back onto his cock and started to work it again. He was thrusting his hips the whole time, getting fast­er and faster, often pulling out and hitting his dick on my face. After ten minutes of hard sucking, he pulled out and said, “Get on all fours on the sofa. I want to taste your wet pussy right now.”

I walked out to the living room as he followed and bent myself over the sofa. I lowered my head down, expos­ing my ass even more. C.D. gave my ass a hard smack before diving into my pussy like a hungry dog. He was tonging it really deep and then I felt a finger slide in as he sucked on my clit. He added a second finger and began to work my hole hard, every now and then slap­ping my cheek with his other hand. He pulled out his fingers and I felt the tip of his penis on my hole and felt him push. He slid in slowly at first inch by inch until he was balls deep in me. I let out a moan. He eased out and back in again a couple more times. After a cou­ple minutes he rammed his cock really hard into me and I screamed. That seemed to make him go faster as he started fucking me hard and fast – just pound­ing it. This went on for a couple more minutes before he rammed it back in again and continued to fuck me, pulling out every couple minutes.

He pushed me off him and placed me on my back, he pulled my legs up high so they were on my shoulders and my ass was in the air with my back leaning on the sofa.

After what seemed like forever, he pulled out and sat on the arm chair. I got up but my legs were like jelly. I got on my knees in front of him and took his cock in my hand and dived on it, sucking and licking like my life depended on it. He was moaning loud and push­ing my head down onto his prick. He said. “How about climbing up here and going for a ride.” I didn’t need to be asked twice so I climbed up and straddled my legs either side of him facing away from him.

I grabbed his cock from underneath and guided it into my soaking wet hole and lowered myself onto it. He let out a low moan as I started to ride and rock on his cock. I was riding it hard and fast as he reached around and started rubbing my clit. I started to tight­en as I was going to cum and he felt this. He stopped and said, “You are not going to cum yet!” With that he pushed me off him and placed me on my back, he pulled my legs up high so they were on my shoulders and my ass was in the air with my back leaning on the sofa. He dipped his cock right into my pussy and start­ed to push it in and then pull it out.

I started to cum, moaning as he was fucking me deep. I came with a rush of flowing juices. I licked my lips and smiled as he pulled out and brought his cock down to let me suck it. I cleaned him up as he poked at my ass with his fingers, “I’m almost there. Lie on your back on the floor.” I slid off the chair and into position and he came over pulled up my legs to his chest and slid his fat cock into my gaping hole. He started to fuck hard and fast and very deep. I kept moaning loud but that only seemed to encourage him.

After about five minutes, he pulled out. “I’m gonna cum, open wide.” He came around to where my face was and started to stroke his hard cock, feeding me his balls to lick and suck. He started to moan louder, I turned my head to catch his cum. As I did, a big shot of cum sprang out and hit my open mouth, and with that he shoved his cock deep in my mouth as he moaned loud and yelled out. I sucked him deep, I could feel shot after shot hitting me deep in my throat.

He started to soften a little as I sucked and cleaned him off swallowing and savoring every drop. He pulled out and leaned over and give me a peck on the fore­head. “Ahhhh, that’s just what was needed on a day like today.” he said.

I lay there smiling and panting. He stood up and start­ed to get dressed as I pulled on my robe. We exchanged some small chat as he said, “I better get on with the morning – got more letters to deliver.” He smiled and said “I finish at three. I’ll be back here at four. Be ready for more. Ok?” With that he headed out the door. I closed it behind him. I couldn’t believe what had just happened.

Now I had until four to clean up and get myself ready for his next delivery.