He Stole My Sex Toy Deliveries

Blinking my eyes uncomfortably in the shower, I half step out onto the squishy mat to listen. I thought I'd heard the knock of the mailman, who is supposed to be delivering an important package, but the sound is gone. Rapidly, I rinse my hair and wrap a towel around myself to run to the door.

I throw open the door dramatically, slamming it into the wall. I see the USPS truck driving away down in the parking lot with no one around. This may be the fourth time I've ordered something that's been stolen. These packages shouldn't be tempting to passersby; unmarked brown packages with no return address. Anonymity was important so my mailman wouldn't know I was ordering sex toys.

The shame of buying something for myself because I'm lonely is there but not enough to stop me. Whoever is stealing my packages must also be lonely, either that or just an asshole.

I step out and look around for a moment, no package.

I scowl, yelling out as loudly as I can into the hallway, "I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY, ASSHOLE!"

Before I have a chance to return to my door and slam it shut in frustration, the neighbor across the hall opens his. I freeze for a moment and we lock eyes, he looks confused. "Is everything okay?"

I sheepishly stand there in my towel, dripping with water and rage. "Oh. Um. Yes, someone stole my package. I'm ok."

I start to step back to my door, red faced knowing my ass is half out of the too small towel. I only barely know him except for an encounter from a couple weeks prior. We bumped into each other on the blind turn round the stairs. He'd yanked me from the brink of tumbling back down, the force in which he pulled me to his chest sat with me. Especially on nights I'd wished I had one of those toys.

I stand in the door jam, turning, he hasn't stopped looking at me and I feel a sudden heat in my body, seeing him see me. His striking green eyes stare at me, his hand clenching the doorknob.

I nervously start to shut the door, "Anyway, uh, have a good night."

He smiles back at me for a moment looking me up and down. I feel exposed, my face flushes as he murmurs out, "I believe I will." Teasingly holding up my package slightly in view as he turns away, closing the door.

I sharply inhale, my rage bubbles to the surface dramatically as I loudly whisper to myself, "That son of a bitch!"

Still in my sopping wet towel, I run up to his door and bang on the blistered wood. "Hey asshole, that's my package!"

There is no answer but I can feel the cheap floor creak with another body on the other side of the door. Is he looking at me through the peep hole?

My face is beet red as I keep hitting the door, "I know you're in there! Come out here and face me like a man, you pussy!"

He whips the door open, looming over me. The sudden motion and confrontation makes me freeze in my tracks. I'm huffing air through my nostrils like a bull but again taken aback by how tall he is. The moment has changed and I become extremely aware of why I bought the sex toys in the first place.

He steps forward slightly into my bubble and I stumble back. "What was that?"

I blurt out angrily, "... You! You've been stealing my... my packages!"

"What's in these unmarked packages that is so important?"

"That's... that's none of your business!" My gaze is flickering back and forth at his intense eyes and lips, he leans forward slightly looking down at the package.

The buzz of sexual tension moves between us for a terribly long time until I see his hand rip the package open in front of me.

I jump forward as we both grapple with the package, moving awkwardly through the door, I was not fast enough to stop the reveal. A fleshy dildo in plastic packaging is now in his hands, he looks down and his eyebrows raise in shocked bemusement.

I aggressively snatch it back, extremely embarrassed. "You can't just open people's packages! That's mail fraud, it's illegal!"

He steps closer to me, "The first time, one of your packages was delivered to me by accident. I opened it without knowing and found a vibrator."

I stand in shocked silence with my blood pounding in my ears, feeling his body dangerously close to mine. Holding the top of my towel with my hand, I feel suddenly very vulnerable and known standing in this man's apartment.

"Then, all I thought... why's this girl, this single, sexy girl living thirty feet from me, buying sex toys?"

He stands, staring down at me in his neat button up shirt and bulging blue jeans that reveal his thoughts.

"Then you ordered another, then another. I couldn't resist knowing what they were."

"A vibrator with condoms and lube, a clitoral stimulator with heat gel... and lingerie?"

"Seems you had someone in mind while ordering these."

I stammer slightly, "I.. I did. Yes. Have... someone in mind." I stare at him, my heart beating wildly as he slowly pulls the dildo out of my hands and throws it to the living room table.

"I also noticed that these packages started to arrive two days after our encounter on the stairs. That can't be a... coincidence, now could it?"

I breathe in for a second, staring at his lips while he expertly dissects me. It wasn't a coincidence.

I kick his door shut.

As soon as it clicks shut, he rapidly closes the shallow gap between us, ripping my towel off. Pushing me into the wall with a hard thud with his hands on my breasts, his lips smash into mine and his tongue immediately penetrates my mouth and swirls around mine.

The intensity rises through my body, feeling my wet hot skin trapped between his body and the cold wall.

He moves to my nipples, sucking and biting them while his hands aggressively explore my hips and butt. My fingers wrap through his short black hair as he expertly explores my body.

Effortlessly, he lifts me up and wraps me around his hips, making me gasp against the bulge in his jeans, smashing against my clit. He walks me over to the living room while kissing my neck and jaw.

He throws me down on the couch, I bounce slightly but immediately feel him on top of me.

He quietly reaches below to the shelf under the table, "Now this one, this is an interesting contraption."

My eyes widen I see the vibrator I ordered that has a little rubber handle, making it so you can insert it during sex. "This is made for two people, right?"

Sheepishly I stammer, "... Yes, but it's also why I got that." Pointing at the fleshy dildo in the first package. "Two for one deal... you know."

He smiles wide, I feel his cock bulge twist against me as he reaches for the dildo and rips it out of the packaging. He gets down close to my ear and whispers with hot breath, "Would you like to... try them out?" I moan as he bites my ear, teasingly slapping the dildo on my clit.

He slides it up and down on my skin, splitting my pussy lips as he slightly inserts it into me to lubricate it with my wetness.

He's fully dressed, looming over me, staring straight into my eyes. I stare back, vulnerable and horribly into it. I nod silently, desperately giving him permission.

His other hand clicks on the vibrator and barely touches it to my clit. It rocks through me and I thrash my hips slightly, he smiles and laughs. "You really are hard up aren't you?"

I gasp in and out, "I haven't... fooled around with anyone... in a long time." He clicks the vibrator again to next setting, my hips wiggle around in ecstasy as I moan into his hair.

"When was the last time you had sex?"

I stare at him, at the mercy of his grip on the vibrator as he swirls it around on my slick skin. For a moment I pause looking at him, "... Never."

He pulls back slightly, releasing his pressure on the vibrator. "What? Never?"

I quiver in anticipation feeling the vibrator hover in the space right above my clit, only barely being touched by the vibration in the small gap of air between it and my skin. My baby hairs raise as I open my eyes, seeing his intense green eyes fixed on me.

"... I've fooled around but never gone all the way... or had an orgasm. That's... that's why I got the toys-"

He moves down onto me slowly, tonguing my nipple again while inserting the vibrator into place so it stays on my clit. I gasp out feeling the satisfaction of its connection.

"We're going to remedy that."

I start to gasp for air while he teases me with the dildo, slightly entering me and pulling out. He licks in circles around my nipple, my breath heaving it in and out of his mouth. My hands grasp his shirt hard, holding him to me.

In a swift motion he adjusts up and aggressively sucks on my neck, as he starts to push the dildo into me harder and faster as I thrash my hips against him.

The noises are wet and sloppy, the dildo fills me with incredible satisfaction in tandem to the vibrator. I feel his hand pushing it, slapping against the entrance of my pussy.

I'm shaking wildly, teetering already on the edge of orgasm. He seems to know and sits up, my legs propped on his thighs on the couch.

He pushes the vibrator down with one hand in place while fucking me hard in and out with the dildo. I'm gasping for air, loudly yelling expletives and groans of pleasure.

"I'm cumming?!" I gasp in and out, my vision going slightly white as I squint my eyes closed as hard I as I can, "AHH, FUCK!"

He moves the dildo in faster and deeper as my hips thrash around on his lap, my pussy spasms and forces it out slightly with my muscles contracting around it.

My body falls limp onto his couch, my legs still up on his thighs, wrapped loosely around him.

I breath in and out wildly as I come down from the orgasm. The new sensations tingle through my clit and stomach, giving me butterflies. He smiles at me, staring at my naked, wet body still spasming with ripples of pleasure.

He leans into me for a moment, kissing my lips. I look up at him, my eyes glassed over. He whispers deeply, "I think you should keep these toys here... you know, for safe keeping."

I squint at him slightly as we both smile at each other for a minute.

"And maybe any other unmarked brown boxes."

I look at the erection in his jeans, wondering what will happen next. I reach down slightly to him but just as the thought enters my brain, he stands up and straightens his clothes, checking his watch.

"I was actually on my way out. I have an appointment I can't miss."

He casually walks over and picks up my towel from the ground, handing it to me as I stand up awkwardly with crinkled semi dry hair and a flushed red face.

I wrap it around myself neatly before I feel his hand on my back, pushing me out of his apartment toward mine. "I... thought,"

We get to my still open apartment door, he turns me stiffly and kisses my lips passionately before shutting the door.

I stand, staring at my closed door slightly for a moment, confused and stunned about what just happened.

Slowly, I walk over to my couch feeling a wave of nerves and giddy horny thoughts wash over me. I giggle and lay down hugging a pillow.

The next thing I know I'm on my phone, scrolling through sex toys, looking for my next stolen purchase.