CHAPTER 8
The sound of the doorbell caused them all to turn in that direction.
"Who's that?" Seth asked.
Sonya waved her hand towards the door as she looked at the clock on the wall. "That'll be the Chinese food I ordered. I already paid for it online so the guy's just dropping it off. With all the social distancing stuff, they just drop it on the porch." She turned to her daughter, who was still on her knees, her face and chest shimmering with cum. "Dani, why don't you go and get it?"
"Me?" Dani asked, shocked that her mother would ask her to do such a thing when she was in such a state.
"Yes. If you answer the door with all that cum on your face, it'll certainly give that delivery guy quite a story to tell."
"Do it, Dani," Seth encouraged. "Step out of your comfort zone for a few seconds. Think how nasty and exciting it will be for the guy to see you like that. I guarantee you he'll be jacking off thinking about you the second he gets home, or geez, when I'm looking at you with all that cum all over you, I bet that guy might not even last that long."
"Really, you think so?" Dani asked, eyebrows arching up.
"Oh fuck, yeah," Seth replied with a shake of his head. "Looking at you like that, dripping with jizz, he'll be hard as a rock in seconds."
"Go on, sweetheart, go and do it," Sonya coaxed, "before the food gets cold."
Dani couldn't deny what Seth had said, that it was something so unlike her, but she did find the thought of it wickedly exciting, especially when Seth talked about the guy jerking off thinking about her. The thought of that excited her even more. Making her decision, she rose to her feet and went to the front door, feeling the dangling strands of cum sway back and forth lewdly as they hung off her chin. She peered through the sidelight and saw the delivery guy standing about ten feet away on the walkway, looking down at his phone. She glanced down, spotting two paper bags stacked side by side on the porch. It was obvious he was waiting for somebody to come out to take them in before driving away. Dani glanced both ways down the street, making sure no one else was around. Bucking up her courage, she opened the door and stepped outside.
"Your food's just right—" the guy started to say as he looked up from his phone and pointed towards the two bags. He stopped in midsentence, his eyes opening wide, his hand pointing forward, as he took in the sight of the pretty young girl in the fancy dress. It wasn't the dress that had turned him into a living statue—although the stacked young thing looked absolutely gorgeous in the tight-fitting dress—but it was the glistening wads and strands of cum hanging off her face and pasted all over her dress that caught his eye and rendered him immobile. He couldn't take his eyes off her as she stepped out onto the porch, the sun hitting those silvery gobs of jizz and making them shine depravedly.
"Thank you, thank you so much," Dani said as she took a couple of steps forward and grabbed the two bags. With a final smile in his direction, she turned on her sky-high heels and strode back into the house, closing the door behind her.
The guy stood there stunned, wondering if he could really believe his eyes. His stiffening cock told him that it was true, that the girl in the sexy blue dress really did have cum all over her.
"And fuck, there was so much of it,"
he thought to himself.
"What the fuck were they doing, filming a bukkake movie in there?"
The thought of a movie made the guy realize he'd been standing there with his phone in his hand. He looked down at it, and realized he'd been shocked to the point that he was incapable of any rational thought. He should have thought to point his phone in her direction and take at least a picture, if not a video.
Fuck, what amazing whacking material that would have been.
But he'd stood there stupefied, unable to move, until it was too late. But he knew he'd always have that mental picture of her, of the pretty blond girl with cum all over her face and chest, the mental picture that was already causing his cock to throb like crazy. Nobody could take that memory away from him. He shook himself out of his trancelike state and looked down at his phone, sad that he'd missed his chance.
"Dani, come over here," Seth said as Dani put the two bags down on the kitchen island. Seth and her mother were standing behind window sheers looking out, safely hidden from view from the outside, but capable of seeing everything that had happened. Dani stepped over until she stood beside them and looked out. The young guy was still standing where he'd been the whole time, a dazed look on his face. She saw him shake his head, almost like he was slapping himself in the face. He then looked down at his phone before reaching down to grope himself. With a quick glance up and down the street, he rushed to his car parked in their driveway.
"Look at that, just like I said, he's not even waiting until he gets home," Seth said as they all turned their eyes to the car. The guy had barely been in the car ten seconds before they started to see his shoulder flexing rhythmically. They watched him tip his head back and close his eyes, his mind bringing up the image of that cum-covered beauty he'd seen just moments ago. His shoulder started flexing more vigorously, and then, within just a minute or so, they saw pearly gobs of whiteness splat against the inside of the windshield, gob after gob of silvery paste hitting the glass and slithering nastily downwards.
"Oh my God, he really just came thinking about me?" Dani asked, her eyes opening wide at the lewd sight taking place right before her.
"Fuck, yeah," Seth said. "You look fucking hot like that, Dani. I'd probably be doing the same if I was that guy. And I'm sure he's going to get off another five or six times tonight thinking about you too."
