Date: Mon, 7 Oct 2013 19:25:44 -0500 From: Dan Ouellette Subject: Small Town - 02 - Pizza Delivery Guy 10-25-08 Pizza Delivery Guy I was busy working at home when I happened to look up and my neighbor Sam was pulling into his driveway. I thought to myself, Sam must have got off work early. I went back to work typing away on my laptop at the kitchen table. I paused for a moment to collect my thoughts, when I happened to glance up at the clock. 6:30pm... Damn, I had been so engrossed in my work that I didn't realize the time. I was getting hungry and didn't want to find something to cook. I'll just order pizza. So I log onto my computer and place an order. The confirmation popped up and told me I had a 25 minute wait. That's not bad, I thought... I decided to check some email while I waited and noticed one of my "video friends" had emailed me with a new video. This friend had really nice videos of hot men having sex and he always sent me his better ones to help me get off... As I was reading through the email, I noticed the name of the file: pizza_delivery_boy.wma. I thought that was ironic since I had just ordered pizza, so I clicked on it. It usually takes a few minutes to download, so I got up and used the bathroom and then grabbed myself a soda from the fridge. As I was headed back to the kitchen table the doorbell rang. So I put my soda down and answered the door. It was my pizza. Standing in my doorway was one of the hottest young men one could imagine. Another hottie in this small town, I thought! I grabbed the pizza and reached for my wallet. That's when I realized I was in a pair of gray sweet-shorts. I asked the pizza guy to please put my pizza in the kitchen and I would get my wallet from the bedroom. When I returned to the kitchen with the money, the pizza guy was standing at the kitchen table with the pizza in his hand and staring at my laptop. I immediately realized what he was looking at and pushed the screen closed while I apologized to him. He looked at me, grabbed the money out of my hand and ran out the door. I thought that was strange, but whatever. I sat down at the kitchen table, grabbed the pizza and my soda and started to eat. Then I realized I could be watching my new porno, so I pulled open my laptop and took a bite of pizza. I spit out the pizza when I glanced over to the video. There on the screen was the pizza guy that was just at my house. He was sitting in a chair getting a blowjob. Well no wonder he ran out of here in a hurry. I started the video over again so I could see how the kid got to having his dick sucked. It was apparent that it was recorded from a hidden video and the kid had no idea he was being filmed. The video showed a guy walking across the living room and answering the door. When the door opened you could see it was the pizza delivery guy. There was conversation, which I could not hear, and then the pizza guy didn't look very happy. He handed the guy the pizza and was turning around to leave when he slowly turned back around and entered the house. They guy pointed to a chair in the living room and the kid went over and sat down. The guy knelt down in front of the chair and started undoing the kid's belt and zipper. The guy hauled out the kid's dick and went down on him. The kid sat back and let the guy blow him. It only took a few minutes and the guy pulled off the kid's dick. The kid shot all over the front of his shirt. They again had words as the kid stood up and pulled up his pants. He was wiping the cum off his shirt with a pillow from the sofa. The man got up and pulled out his wallet. He handed the kid some money and the kid turned and left. The video ended there. I emailed my friend and asked where he got the video. Immediately I got a reply and he said he got it from the guy who was in the video. I replied back and asked about the friend. The reply back was the guy used to live in Willcox, but moved to New York a few months ago. I replied back with thanks. I sat there watching the video again and tried to figure out what they were talking about before the blowjob and after. My only conclusion was that the guy said he didn't have money for a tip and offered a blowjob. The kid didn't want to at first, but decided what the hell. After the blowjob was done the kid was upset that he had sprayed all over his shirt and still had to go back to work. Then the guy was lying about having tip money and pulled money out of his wallet and gave it to the kid. Case closed. I went back to reading my other emails and finishing my pizza. When I got done I went to the living room and switched on the TV. I was half into the program when the doorbell rang. I got up and answered the door. It was the pizza guy. I asked him if there was a problem and he said no, but asked to come in. I stepped back and motioned him into the living room. I offered him a seat, and once he was sitting in the living room I could tell there was something on the kid's mind, but he didn't seem to be able to get it out. I told him it was fine, and said if it was about the video, I was not going to let others see it. He sighed and looked more relaxed, but still looked like he wanted to talk. I told him he could talk to me about anything and that I wouldn't repeat anything I heard tonight. The kid started crying and told me the whole story. He had broken up with his girlfriend a couple of weeks before that night. He was having a hard time at work because he was always running late. He needed money to fix his car. He ends up delivering to that guys house that night and he then tells the kid he doesn't have enough money for the pizza, let alone his tip. The kid explains that the driver must pay the difference if anything comes up short and he was already in trouble with his boss. The guy then offered to give him a blowjob to make up for not having the money. At first the kid says no, but he was a horny young man, and a blowjob just might take his mind off the break-up and relieve some tension at the same time. So the kid agrees to it, but tells the man not to make a mess because he had to go back to work. The man agrees and they do the deed. When the man pulls of and cum flies all over the kid's shirt, the kid gets mad and starts to yell at the man. The man then pulls out enough money to pay for all of the pizza and an extra twenty dollars for the tip. The man was a damn liar. The kid gets mad and walks out threatening to call the police. The kid finishes telling me the story and says that he never called the police because he was embarrassed that he let the guy blow him. He had been able to put it out of his mind until he saw the video on my laptop earlier this evening. He said he wanted to come over and explain the situation to me because he didn't want me thinking he was a faggot. He already has a new girlfriend and the sex is great. I told him I didn't think he was gay and I had already come to the same conclusion of what had happened. I told him not to worry about it. I would not share the story or the video with anyone. The kid looked relieved and thanked me over and over. I told him to feel free to come talk to me anytime he had a problem. The kid thanked me again, shook my hand and headed for the door. When he got there I mentioned that I didn't even know his name and he said it was Phil. He thanked me again and left. As he was walking down to his car, I called out and told him the other guy had moved to New York, so he didn't have to worry about it. Phil said oh, he had driven by his house a few times and it looked empty. He wondered what happened to him. I said good night, turned and closed the door. As I sat in front of the TV, I wondered what Phil meant about driving past his house a few times and wondering what happened to him. I guess he was just a nice kid. It was a couple of weeks later. I was working on my laptop in the kitchen again. I see Sam, my neighbor, pull into his driveway again and realized it was late and I was getting hungry. I got up and started rummaging through my fridge, when the doorbell rang. I went to see who it was and when I opened the door, Phil was standing there with a pizza. I must have had a puzzled look on my face because Phil said no you didn't order a pizza, I had to go pick up my paycheck and thought it would be nice to buy you a pizza to say thanks. I invited him in and offered him to stay and help me eat it. He agreed and we headed for the kitchen. When we got into the kitchen, Phil looked over at my lap top. There was a bunch or windows open with work stuff displayed. He looked a little disappointed, but turned and grabbed a slice of pizza. We stood there talking about the weather, sports, the heat, and a few other things while we ate. Then, out of the blue, Phil asks if I still had the video of him. I said that I did and I will never show anyone. He commented that he appreciated that. He then asked if he could get a copy of it on CD. I said sure, I could burn him a copy if he really wanted one. He said yes please. I sat down at my computer and opened the file that had all of my gay porno in it. There were quite a few files. Phil was looking over my shoulder and asked if all of those files were porn. I said most of them. He just said wow, he had no idea there would be so many gay porn videos out there. I told him that wasn't all the porn out there and that there were probably millions more and I would need about 1000 computers to hold them all. He just said wow again. I had a high-end video player that scans and improves the quality of my videos, so I told Phil that I could improve the quality of his video if he would like. He said sure. I told him I would have to run the video in order to do that and he said ok. So I opened up the program and imported the file. As I was running the video it would pause on areas that needed improvements. When I started the video it ran until the guy pulled Phil's dick out of his pants. Sitting there on my computer screen was a clear picture of Phil's dick and as the program did its magic Phil's dick became clearer and clearer on the screen. There I was again wearing my gray sweat-shorts and no underwear. With his dick displayed across my screen, I began getting excited. It was even worse with his hand resting on the back of my chair and lightly touching me shoulder. The video then starts playing again and I felt a small bit of relief. The video plays and stops a few more times and each time it stops it seems to be during one more of the most erotic parts of the video. Then is starts up again and it is running very quickly through the blowjob part. I try not to stare at the video so that my hard-on would go down. But it was no good. I couldn't tear my eyes away. Just as I am thinking the video needs to finish, it comes to the part where the guy pulls his mouth off Phil's dick. As he does that the video slows down to barely a crawl and Phil starts to shoot his load. Frame by frame Phil's cum is flying out of his dick and landing on his shirt. Frame by frame I am getting harder and harder. Just as the largest gob of cum flies out of Phil's dick I let go of mine. I could not hold it any longer. I moan as the first shot flies out of the tip of my dick right into my gray shorts. There was nothing I could do to hide it. The front of my shorts started getting darker as the cum continued to shoot out. By the time I stopped shooting my load, the video finished and asked for a new file name. I couldn't compose myself enough to type, so Phil leaned over me and typed in the file name: phil's_first_gay_blowjob.wma... I swear he whispered "cool" into my ear as he leaned over. After typing the file name and hitting "ok", Phil straightened back up, but his hand was now resting on my shoulder. I still couldn't move when he leaned back over and asked me if I was interested in helping him make his second gay blowjob movie. All I could say was sure. He led me up off the chair and started down the hall towards the bedroom. He wanted to know where I kept the video camera. Top shelf of the armoire was what I told him.