Summary of Chapter 43 THE WRONG PACKAGE from Love Stories Shots
Chapter 43 THE WRONG PACKAGE marks a crucial moment in Avi22Nash’s Internet novel, Love Stories Shots. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
Walking down the hallway of my apartment, I notice three brown boxes on the floor in front of my door.
"That was fast!" I say, talking to myself.
My amazon order was just placed yesterday. The bastards sure are getting fast. Thank god for Amazon Prime, or I would have to wait a while to replace my computer parts. I opened the door and without looking; I brought all three packages in.
Setting them on the table, I wasted no time in opening them. Box one had the memory card upgrade I so desperately needed, Box two has my new keyboard. It is supposed to make online gaming even easier.
The final and third box is not mine, but I didn't realize it. It actually belongs to my next-door neighbor Sara, but in my excitement, I open it without checking the address.
Inside are discreetly packaged under some bubble wrap are three glass objects. I pick them up, examining them, unsure exactly what they are. I grab the box, look at the label, and see Sara's name and address on them.
"Oh, shit!" talking to myself. "I know what these are!" a big smile on my face.
I'm looking at three glass butt plugs. It must be a starter set. All three are different sizes and weights. The largest look's like a challenge, the small one looks too tiny to even feel good. A big smile still remains on my face, which soon fades to a horror shock. I now realized I just opened Sara's package, which is a dick move.
I also happened to open a package with sex toys inside, not just a package with printer ink, or kitchen cutlery. No! It had to be sex toys. Holding the large glass plug, I can not stop looking at it, wondering how it will fit in Sara.
Sara is my next-door neighbor. She moved in six months ago.
We really don't know each other well outside of the casual hello's we have said in passing. Sara moved in with her boyfriend, but I have not seen him around much lately. Sara is in the mid-twenties and of average height.
She has an hourglass figure and some thicker thighs, while her upper torso is slim. She has overlong brunette hair, and I mean long. I saw her once with it completely down, hangs down to her ass.
I stand at my table and start to think, I can't just walk up and knock and tell her how sorry I am for opening up her butt plugs.
"Here Sara, I accidentally opened your box of butt plugs. Sorry for the confusion." I mockingly say aloud.
That would sound so stupid. The thought of her using these is turning me on so much, I begin to grow hard. I begin playing different scenarios in my mind of me using these on Sara, or her asking me to help her with them since I obviously know what she ordered. All a fantasy in my mind of course, see I'm not exactly Sara's type. The few men I have seen her with are polar opposites of me.
I'm a chubby, overweight guy, with glasses and a gut. The only sports I've played have been in video games, and even there I am awful. Before placing the plugs back in the box, I hold the large one in my hand.
I wish I could hear more, but her moans are quiet and conspicuous. I pull out my cock and begin masturbating to the sounds of Sara. Using my imagination, I imagine the butt plug in her ass, and me using the vibrator on her while she is pleasured. I cum too soon and release myself in my hand, a good orgasm at least.
I wait another few weeks before the urge to buy another thing for Sara rushes over me. I go back to the sex site and look again for the perfect toy. I find a nine-inch, thick dildo that vibrates. It has stellar reviews, and women talk about how it really opens them up. This will be perfect.
I order and send it to Sara, just like before. I also include a pair of lacey black see-through panties, I hope the size is correct. Before I hit submit, I see I can include a message with the delivery.
I pause for a moment, thinking hard about my next actions. I decide to send a message. "I hope you enjoyed the previous gift, as another gesture of kindness please enjoy this additional toy for your enjoyment - A Unknown Friend." I hit send and begin to wait.
Like the package before, it is not long before it arrives. Sara brings the package in yet again. Every half hour I walk to my bedroom to see if I can hear anything. Around 11 that evening, my patience pays off.
I hear Sara's soft and quiet moans through the walls; I bet she is wearing the panties and has them pulled to the side with her plugin. Using her new dildo to pleasure her pussy. Wondering who her new friend is. I masturbate again, this time even quicker. The excitement of sending Sara these toys is really hot to me, and I love doing this.
A few days later I am walking to my apartment, in the hall, I see a small manila envelope on my doorstep. The envelope is light, with no writing on it. I bring it inside and open it immediately. Inside of a sandwich baggy is a pair of lace see-through black panties, similar to the ones I bought Sara. I open the bag and smell, the aroma of the vagina is evident and hit my nose with such delight I almost fall over.
I take them out of the bag quickly, holding them in my hand. The crotch is used, white crust flakes on it. These are the ones I bought Sara, but how would she know? A small Post-It note is in the manilla envelope.
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