"Hey lady!" Arlene was startled. She looked up. There was a boy with a huge pile of groceries. "Hey lady, is this the Walters' house?"
"Uh, yes," she said softly.
"Where do you want these things, or don't you live here?"
"Yes, I live hen."
"Want me to dump 'em right here?"
"No. Please bring them inside."
"It's locked."
"Oh, sorry," said Arlene. She dug into her purse for her keys. She was at last back in control of herself.
She looked at the guy. He was younger than she was. But he was really cute.
It was just like her mother to call up the grocer and have them deliver stuff without being home. All the perishables would spoil sitting out on the front steps. Besides, it wasn't fair not to give the boy a tip. That's what these guys took this thankless job for.
"Would you bring them into the kitchen?" asked Arlene. She had calmed down quite a bit, but each time the thought of Eddie flashed through her mind, she nearly broke down all over again.
"Okay, lady," said the boy. He looked like a young Eddie. Well, he didn't really, but Arlene thought he did. It was his youthfulness and innocence that reminded him of her boyfriend.
The boy started to leave. "Oh, wait a second," she said, calling after him. "I want to give you something."
She rummaged through her purse, and realized that she didn't have any change at all.
"It's okay, lady," said the boy. "I don't mind."
"No, it's not okay. You've earned a tip. I just don't seem to have anything to give you." She paused for a moment. "Hold on a see," she said. "Would you like a beer or something, instead?"
"A beer? Um, er, sure," he said. "My folks don't let me drink beer, but I love it."
"Okay. I know we've got some in the fridge." Arlene went to the kitchen again and brought out two bottles of beer. She usually didn't drink, particularly before dinner, but she figured that she certainly needed a drink today.
"Thanks," he said. He drank it eagerly. She was amused. It was something forbidden to him and that made him enjoy it all the more.
"Want another?"
"Sure. Are you sure it's all right for me to drink it?" he asked.
"Of course. My folks didn't let me drink beer for a long time, but now I do. They still don't like it, they say I'm not old enough, but they don't stop me."
"I ain't old enough either, but me and the guys always sneak some from old Mr. Dodge at the store. I could live on it."
He was getting very giddy from the alcohol, and Arlene was also feeling its effects. They were not very experienced drinkers, and even one can of beer could affect them.
Arlene went to the kitchen for two more cans. She knew her father would be furious, but at the moment, she had other things to worry about. She didn't really give a damn about her father. Or Eddie, for that matter.
"C'mere," she said, leading the boy over to the sofa. "You got a girlfriend?"
He turned red. "Uh, sure, lots," he said.
"You aren't mean to them, are you?"
"Nah, I'm real good to them. Why, your boyfriend mean to you?" Arlene was surprised that he had picked that up very quickly.
"He's a rotten son of a bitch!" she said with a great deal more vehemence than she really intended.
"Well, I ain't mean," he said. "I'm real good to them. Yep, real good!" He chuckled when he said this. Arlene thought she knew what he meant, and she was amused at his boastfulness.
"How many girls you really got?" she asked.
"Dozens. And they all got big tits," he said. He quickly reached out and grabbed one of her tits. She was taken aback, but pleased at the same time.
"Do you do that to all your girlfriends?" Arlene asked.
"Yeah sure," he replied. "They all like it, but they don't ask so many questions like you," he said. "Maybe your boyfriend dumped ya because you was always asking so many questions."
Arlene started to yell. "He didn't dump me!" she screamed. "Why do you care about my boyfriend? What are you doing here? Why don't you just go on back to work?"
Arlene started to cry. She hadn't been able to keep herself from getting upset, and she buried her face in her hands.
"Hey lady, I'm sorry," said the boy. "I didn't mean nothing. It's okay, honest. Go ahead and ask me some more questions, I don't really mind. Go ahead, I mean it."
"It's okay, it's okay," she said, holding tightly onto his hand. "I'm just upset, that's all. He didn't dump me, by the way. Please don't go. I didn't mean it when I said you should go."
The boy thought Arlene was a bit strange, but she sure was good-looking. He was beginning to feel a stirring in his crotch, and he looked around to see if anyone else was home. It made him both nervous and excited to be all alone with a girl like this.
Arlene clasped his hand tightly. He pressed his body against hers, hoping that she couldn't push him away. When she didn't, he reached out and started to stoke her arm.
Arlene bent over and kissed him. He was so young, so handsome. He didn't look as if he had a mean bone in his body. He would never do to a girl what Eddie did to her.
She noticed a slight bulge in his crotch. It made her excited just to see the boy's cock starting to get hard, and she gingerly touched his fly.
He groaned with pleasure as her touch made his prick even stiffer, and he pushed his tongue into her mouth, searching.
"Ohhhh," moaned Arlene, "that's so good! Ohhh, do it again, oh, please do it again!"
The boy pushed Arlene down on the sofa and climbed on top of her. She could feel his cock pressing against her body and her pussy juices started to flow.
The boy was getting more and more excited. His penis got stiffer and stiffer, and Arlene groped him wildly, rubbing her hands against his fly, straining to pull down the zipper.
The boy had never been with a girl who was so wild for sex. It confused him. He had always thought that the guy was supposed to insist on fucking, and the girl was supposed to say no, until he overpowered her.
But this was different from anything he had ever experienced before, and it made him really wild. His cock was ready to burst out of his pants at the exact moment she unzipped his fly.
"Ohhhh, it's so hard!" she exclaimed, and immediately started to stroke it. "It's so big and hard! Ohhh, I want it! I want it!"
He could feel blood racing through his shaft. His brain was dizzy with excitement. He was really hot and horny now, and nothing could make him stop.
Arlene began to stroke his dick faster and faster. He put his hand on her arm and told her to stop. "Don't make me come like that," he said.
"I'm sorry," she said. "I just got carried away."
"Yeah, I'm kinda close," he told her. "I'm really hot now."
The boy fumbled with her clothes. He hadn't had too much experience with seduction, and he wasn't quite sure how to undress Arlene. She eagerly helped him by removing her clothes herself.
He began to fondle her tits, after she took her blouse off. He enjoyed rubbing his hands against her nipples, feeling them getting hard and stiff, and he rubbed them so hard, they became reddened and rough.
"Oh baby, I'm gonna really fuck you!" he cried. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard, your cunt is gonna burn up!"
His prick was so reddened that she thought he would ejaculate as his prick throbbed over her pussy. She didn't want that, and she spread her legs wide, so that his cock could slide easily into her slit.
"Fuck me!" she whispered. "Ohhhh, please fuck me! I want it! Ohhh, do I want it!"
His cock throbbed wildly as he pushed the tip of it between the folds of her pussy. She felt his cock head slipping into her hole, and she pressed her hands on his ass, pulling him closer into her.
He went in unsteadily. He wasn't quite sure how to go about fucking a girl. Though he wasn't a virgin, his experience in these matters was somewhat limited.
"Ohhhhh do it harder!" she begged. "Push your prick in! Ohhh, that's it, ohhh, that's it!"
She felt his meat plunging deeper and deeper into her hole. She cupped her hands underneath his balls and squeezed them, hoping to drive him really wild so that his prick would smash all the way into her cunt.
He licked her tits. He sucked hard on them, sucking in her nipples, nearly breaking them off as he bit them.
His dick plunged all the way into her hole. She went wild as she felt the pressure against her pussy walls. Her cunt juices were flowing thick and fast out of her hole, coating his prick as he pressed further and further in.
"Ohhhh, that's good!" she squealed. "Ohhhh, do it harder! Fuck me really hard! Ohhhh, I want it! I want it real bad!"
Her cries turned him on even more, and he started to push his cock in and out of her hole. He was hotter than he had ever been before, and his meat flew wildly back and forth along her canal.
She was really juiced up now, as her lubricants poured out of her cunt. She could feel her bush getting soaking wet, and she twisted and writhed on the sofa as his balls began to slap hard against her vagina.
"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Fuck me! Ohhhh, fuck me! Ohhhh, fuck me harder! Ohhh, I want it! I want your cock! Ohhhhh!"
The boy went wild, ramming and smashing his cock faster and faster into her pussy. His spear was thoroughly lubricated with her hot syrups, and he buried his face against her tits, sucking and licking them as hard as he could.
Their bodies twisted and shivered together as his pulsating prick meat pounded her cunt. Several times it slipped out of her hole completely, but she put her hand around it and forced it back into her pussy.
The boy began to shout wildly. His cock was heating up to the boiling point, and he felt his balls ready to release his jism. He was hot and getting hotter. There was no holding him back now.
"I'm gonna come!" he shouted, trying to prolong the pleasure by restraining his orgasm until the last possible moment. "Ohhhh! I'm really gonna come! I'm gonna shoot, baby! Ohhh! Ohhh!"
She screamed wildly. Her pussy was on fire. The juices flowed out of her hole as fast as they could, and she could not control it.
His penis was stimulating her clit so wildly that she twisted and thrashed about the sofa. She grabbed hold of his ass and pulled him towards her body so far that she felt as if he was going to drill a hole right through her cunt and out her ass.
"Fuck me!" she screamed louder. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" His cock went wild, erupting in a gigantic flow of thick scum. He shot his jism violently into her, crying and shouting at the top of his lungs.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!" he gasped. "Ohhhhh! Get fucked! Ohhh! Ohhh! I'm shooting! Ohhhh! Agggg! Ohhhh!"
The thick jets of white foam poured into her cunt quickly. She could feel the warm sperm coating her cunt walls, and she went wild on the sofa.
"Fuck me!!" she shouted. "Oohhhhh! Fuck me! Fuck me!Fuck me, Eddie! Ohhh! Eddie fuck me!"
The boy's dick couldn't stop shooting hot cum. His balls had really been full, and they were emptying themselves entirely now into her craving cunt hole. He filled up her slit, and then his jism started to seep and ooze out of her quim.
"Ohhhh!" he cried as the last of his cream emptied into her vagina. "Ohhhh, baby, that was great!"
He slowly withdrew his spent penis from her cunt. His body still trembled as his orgasm died down. He was thoroughly exhausted.
Arlene put her arm around him. "Thank you," she whispered.
He was pleased with himself. He knew that she had enjoyed it. His cock made him feel really good now.
"What did you call me before?" he asked her, remembering what she had said to him at the height of their pleasure.
"What did I call you? Nothing, why? Did I call you something? I don't even know your name."
"Yeah, I know," he said. "It's Mike. You called me Eddie."
"Eddie. I called you Eddie. Now why would I do a thing like that?" she said, laughing. She knew, of course, though the delivery boy just shrugged. Perhaps he heard wrong. It didn't matter.
But it mattered to Arlene, who realized even more how much she loved Eddie, and how much he had hurt her by doing what he did. Why would he do a thing like that? Why? Wasn't he in love with her?
"Look, lady," said the boy, "I gotta go. See ya." He quickly got up from the sofa, and put his wet prick and balk back inside his pants. His boss would be wondering why he had taken so long, and he would now have to think of a good excuse.
"Can't you just stay for a few more minutes?" she asked. "I'll get you another beer," she told him.
She went up to the kitchen to get the beer, but he shook his head. He started to walk towards the door.
"Hey lady, thanks," he said as he walked quickly out. He seemed to be embarrassed now that it was all over. He wanted to get away from her as fast as possible.
Arlene smiled to herself. He probably didn't realize how much his cock had pleased her. Well, it was just as well he had gone. Her mother would be home shortly, and that would have been all she needed, to have her mother see her being fucked by a delivery boy. Boy, would there be hell to pay if that happened!
Arlene drank the beer herself. She started to feel sorry for herself. Her boyfriend had cheated on her. How could he do such a thing? Why would he want to? Wasn't her pussy good enough for him?
Perhaps Suzie was not telling the truth. Or even if she was, maybe the boy wasn't Eddie. There were lots of guys who looked like Eddie, and maybe even the Phone Company hired one of them.
Arlene knew what she had to do. She would talk to Eddie. She would confront him with what she was told. If he denied it, that would be good enough for her. Eddie could be perfectly innocent. She would call him immediately and find out if he in fact did fuck those two girls. Eddie wouldn't do such a thing. Eddie was hers and hers alone.