(Uncensored) The Delivery Man: An Unexpected Commission - Part 1

That day, as I rode my old motorcycle through the city’s busy streets, I couldn’t help but think how much I needed this job. Being a delivery man was not my dream, but it paid the bills and allowed me to maintain my independence. The sun was falling down and sweat ran down my back, soaking my shirt. I hate the heat, but I hate even more not having money to pay rent.

My next delivery was in one of those exclusive neighborhoods where the houses are bigger than my whole apartment. The GPS took me to an impressive mansion, with a perfectly maintained garden and a fountain in the center. I parked my bike and headed to the front door, trying not to look too out of place in my worn jeans and sweaty t-shirt.

The customer, a rich guy and a little fat, opened the door. He wore a silk shirt and linen pants, and his prominent belly was noticeable even under expensive clothes. He looked at me up and down with a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"Are you the delivery man?" he asked, his voice deep and authoritative.

"Yes, sir. I have a package for you," I replied, handing her the tablet to sign.

As I signed, I could not help but notice how his eyes passed through me again, this time stopping in my arms and chest. I felt a little uncomfortable, but tried not to show it.

"Thank you," he said, returning the tablet. "Come on in, please. I want to show you something."

I hesitated for a moment, but then I walked in. The house was even more impressive on the inside, with high ceilings and expensive furniture. He took me to a huge living room, where he told me to sit on a leather sofa.

"Would you like something to drink?" he asked, heading for a bar in the corner of the room.

"Water would be nice, thank you," I replied, trying to be polite.

He came back with a glass of water for me and a glass of red wine for him. He sat next to me on the couch, closer than I would have liked.

"Then what is your name?" he asked, taking a sip of his wine.

"My name is Alex," I replied, trying to keep the conversation light.

"Alex, what a strong name. I’m Richard. Nice to meet you," he said, extending his hand.

I shook his hand, and his grip was firm, almost too firm. "Likewise, Ricardo."

"Tell me, Alex, do you like your job?" she asked, lying on the couch and putting one arm behind me.

"Yes, that’s fine. It allows me to pay the bills," I replied, trying not to look too uncomfortable.

"But it must be exhausting, right? Driving all day, the traffic, the heat..." he said, his voice taking a softer tone.

"Yeah, it can be hard sometimes," I admitted.

"And you are quite strong, aren’t you?" he asked, his hand now resting on my shoulder.

I got a little tense, but tried not to show it. "I guess. I do exercise when I can."

"It shows," he said, his hand now stroking my shoulder. "You have very toned arms."

I felt a knot in my stomach. I knew where this was going, and I wasn’t sure how to feel about it." Thank you," I murmured, trying to find a way out of the situation without being rude.

"And your chest also looks great," he continued, his hand now moving toward my chest. " Would you mind taking off your shirt so I can see better?"

I hesitated for a moment, but then I realized that if I wanted to keep this job, I should probably please him. I took off my shirt, trying not to feel too vulnerable.

Ricardo looked at me with a smile, his eyes running through my body. "You’re really handsome, Alex. I like what I see."

I felt a blush go up my neck, but I tried to keep my composure.

"And tell me, Alex, would you like to earn some extra money?" she asked, her hand now caressing my chest.

"Sure, I can always use more money," I replied, trying to sound interested but not too anxious.

"Well," he said, smiling. "Because I have a proposal for you. You see, I like... enjoying the company of attractive men like yourself. And I am willing to pay well for it."

I nodded, understanding what it meant. "And what exactly would that mean?" I asked, trying to sound professional.

"Well, mostly it would be spending time together, chatting, relaxing. But I’d also like to explore your body, touch you, kiss you. And if you feel comfortable, we could take things a little further," he explained, his hand now moving towards my abdomen.

I felt a shiver go through my back. "I understand. And how much would you be willing to pay for this?" I asked, trying to keep a cool head.

"Say... $500 for an hour of your time?" he suggested, his voice soft and tempting.

My eyes were wide open. That was more than I made in a whole day of delivery. " Sounds fair," I replied, trying not to sound too anxious.

"Excellent," he said, smiling. "So what do you say we start now? You can stay here, relax, and I’ll take care of everything else."

Nodded, and Ricardo got up from the couch, heading for a door on the other side of the room. "Come with me, Alex. Let’s have some fun."

I followed him, feeling a mixture of nervousness and anticipation. The room he took me to was a huge bedroom, with a king size bed and expensive furniture. He told me to sit on the bed, and I did, feeling a little out of place.

"Relax, Alex. I don’t bite... unless you want me to," he said, winking at me.

I smiled, trying to relax. "I’m fine, thank you."

Ricardo came to me, his hands now on my shoulders. "You’re really handsome, Alex. I like your body. It’s strong and toned."

"Thank you," I replied, feeling his hands move on my chest.

"And your skin is so soft," he muttered, leaning over to kiss my neck.

I felt a shiver run through my back, and my breathing accelerated. Her lips were soft and warm, and I found myself closing my eyes and letting the sensations invade me.

"You feel so good, Alex," he muttered, his hands now moving toward my abdomen.

I nodded, unable to form words. Her caresses were soft but firm, and I found myself responding to her touch without realizing it.

"Do you like this, Alex?" he asked, his voice a whisper in my ear.

"Yes," I replied, my voice barely a whisper.

"Well," he said, smiling. "Because I have many more things to do with you."

And with that, his hands began to explore my body more intensely, and I lost in the sensations, letting Ricardo take control.