Date: Sun, 21 Jun 1998 23:38:26 PDT From: Chris Anderson Subject: Pizza Boy's Big Tip Pizza Boy's Big Tip - Part One by Chris Anderson I'm 19 years old and have worked as a delivery driver for a local pizza joint for the past year. It has been pretty fun job and the money is really good. No one has ever really talked about it, but you do here crazy stories about people getting "big" tips (ha ha!). Cute guys always answer the door -- some of them not wearing much clothing. One night, I was working pretty late, and orders had been pretty slow all night. My next delivery came out of the oven and I was out the door and in my car before I even looked at the address. I put the pizza bag in my back seat and took the address slip into the front seat with me. As I pulled away from the store, I glanced down to see where I was headed. The address looked familiar, but so does every address after a while. I couldn't put my finger on it until I turned down the street where his house stood. It was Mark's house. How could I forget that? Mark was about my age and was one of our semi-regular customers. All the drivers knew most of the regulars, and some better than others (if you catch my drift!). As I grabbed the bag from the back seat and walked up to the house, I was getting anxious to see Mark. I had delivered to him a handfull of times before and we were on a first name basis now. As I rang the doorbell thousands of thoughts shot through my mind. What would he be wearing? What would he say? (and most importantly) How big was my tip going to be? Mark answered the door in his boxers and a t-shirt (wow!) I couldn't believe it. This was a dream. "Hey Mark," I said. "Here's your pizza." "How much do I owe ya tonight, Chris?" he replied. "$11.55," I said, glancing down at the bulge in his shorts. "Oh.. sorry about that," he said. (Shit! I must have stared at the bulge a bit too long!) "I was watching a little flick that I pickup tonight. A guys got to get a little relief every now and then, ya know. The parents are gone for the weekend so I've kind of got some time to catch up on some things" "I know exactly how you feel," I said. "I can't wait to get off work tonight and get home. I gonna treat myself to a little 'Shake-and-bake' if ya get my drift." "I sure do. Say why don't you come in for a second. I've gotta run and grab my cash," he said, as he ushered me into his house, shutting the door behind me. He showed me into the living room where the movie was playing and told me to "have a seat, I'll be right back with the money." The movie was some gay porn with two guy in a 69, sucking like made mother f**kers. He left me in the room by myself for a few moments. By the time he came back, one of the men in the video was getting stuffed by the other one, and I was getting horny. I didn't even here him come in, but when I finally did look up, Mark was standing in the doorway wearing only a pair of bikini breifs. "I was thinking that I could give you a big 'tip' tonight," he said as he grabbed his cock. My mouth dropped open. Could this be happening? Was this hunky man standing there almost naked offering me a piece of his meat? The tent in my shorts was getting bigger and my pulse was racing. "Why don't you come over here and have a taste of this special delivery," he said. Who was I to argue with this sexy man. I got up and walked over to him. We locked lips passionately and tongue kissed for what seemed like hours. I ran my hands up and down his smooth chest, feeling his nipples. He wasn't overly muscular, but he was no skinny ass either. I kissed his nipples as I squeezed his ass. Slowly, I worked my way down his chest. Now on my knees, my mouth was right in front of his bulging briefs. I sucked Mark's cock through his briefs and continued to massage his ass, as he moaned above me. Pizza Boy's Big Tip - Part Two by Chris Anderson Mark continued to moan as I sucked his cock through his briefs. I sucked him so hard, that I could almost taste his precum through his pants. As I worked his cock through his underwear with my mouth, Mark's hands rested on the top of my head. Slowly, his hands worked their way down my head and to my shoulders. Before I could tell what was happening, Mark was ripping off my uniform, leaving me bearchested. As he took off my shirt, I stood up and we walked over to the couch. Mark pull off his underwear (he was reading my mind!) and laid down on the couch. I, in turn, knelt on the floor along side of him and licked the tip of his fully erect penis. Working my way from the tip to the base of his cock, Mark began to moan louder. When I reached the base of his cock, my mouth found his two cute testicles and I sucked his balls like there was no tomorrow. Taking both of them in my mouth at the same time, he let out a huge cry. "Something wrong?" I asked, stopping. "Hell no! Keep going -- it feels so good," he said, looking down at me with his mischievious smile. "Suck me dry, Pizza Boy! Cum and get your tip!" he said grabbing his cock. Wow! He really knew how to turn me on. I resumed sucking his balls, and after awhile, I needed a change of scenery. So, I worked my way back up to the tip of his cock and took all 7" of his stiff cock in my mouth. I deep throated him (and hard), almost choking myself in the process as his breathing rate increased & his moaning got louder. "Oh, yeah--suck my cock--suck it hard! Yes--oh yeah--you're so good--fuck yeah--baby suck me! Hard! Hard!" he said as he kept moaning. Then without warning, he let out a huge moan and filled my mouth with his salty hot man cream. I kept on sucking and swallowing as much of "my tip" as I could. After I had milked him dry, I took him by the hands and stood him up. "Your turn. I wanna make you a repeat customer!" I told him. "Sure thing," he said taking off my belt. He messaged my cock briefly through my pants, and then pulled them off. There I was standing in one of my favorite customer's living room, only wearing boxers, and now this young kid was gonna service me. What a job! TO BE CONTINUED ... ******************************************** I have gotten many responses from readers asking me to keep writing, but my work schedule at my pizza shop is busy that I'll be adding a Part 3 (soon!) to finish up the story. Check back in a few days for that. Until then, happy reading! Lemme know if you are "having fun" with the story :-) Send your comments to talkwithchris@hotmail.com ********************************************