"Jake!" said Kurt to his coworker. "I just heard you took the Hampton Heights route. Are you crazy?"

"It pays twice as much as the other routes," said the Universal Package Delivery driver.

"You saw what happened to Kevin!"

"That wasn't because of the route."

They stood on the loading dock waiting for the workers to finish loading their trucks.

"You didn't know Carl because he left before you got here," said Kurt. "He had Hampton Heights. He was a shell of a man."

"This is Hampton Heights. It's not East Central," said Jake. "No one is going to stab me, rob me, or even say bad things about my mom. The worst that could happen is some girl sells me some bad lemonade at her little stand. What could be so bad about Hampton Heights?"

"I don't know exactly. It's just nobody is the same after he starts that route."

"Okay, maybe there are some lonely housewives. I can handle that. I can take care of a couple of lonely women."

Kurt laughed uneasily. "Yeah, gotta love our lonely women."

"I've dealt with plenty of dogs. I bet most of the dogs in Hampton Heights can fit in my hand and are named Fifi." He held up his hand, palm up.

"Yeah, yeah," reluctantly said Kurt.

"I really could use the extra money in the paycheck. I want to get a nice engagement ring for Jennifer and this will help a lot. If I don't like Hampton, I can always transfer to another route."

"So you gonna pop the question?"

"Once I get enough money."

"Please be very careful," Kurt emphasized. "I lost too many friends to Hampton Heights."

"What can happen? I'm sorry about your two friends, but I'll be alright."

"It's been six."

"Six?" said Jake surprised.

"Saddle up!" the dock foreman called out.

"Take care, Jake," said Kurt before heading toward his truck.

Jake got into his driver's seat and started his UPD truck. Did Kurt say six? Even if it was six it had to be nothing. This was Hampton Heights he was heading too. Hampton Heights was money. One almost expected the residents to require UPD to drive a shiny silver and gold luxury truck into their neighborhood instead of this big, ugly brown truck.

Jake turned the truck right on Edgewood Drive and began to ascend the slight incline. When the grade steepened, he shifted down a gear. The engine adjusted and made its way up the street. The road leveled off as houses appeared. Two young teen girls sat on the grass in front of a house. He shifted the truck back into a normal gear. One girl picked up her cellphone and put it to her ear. He shook his head. Teen girls were constantly on the phone. It was as if the things were part of a girl's body.

He slowed down at the T-intersection to look at the street sign on the left. It wasn't the turn so he continued on. At the next corner, there was another pair of teen girls sitting. Of course, one of the girls was talking on her cellphone. No surprise there.

He took a left on Glenview. A couple more girls sat on the corner and they waved at him. Jake waved back. The road was a mild hill. When he reached the summit, he turned right on Fairview. From what he could see between the houses, fair wasn't adequate. The people in these houses had a great view.

He pulled up to 2121 and double-checked his itinerary. It was the first stop today. He applied the emergency brake, shut down the truck, and headed into the back to find the correct package. The package was addressed to a Sammie. It was only the size of a shoe box but it was much heavier than he expected, so he almost dropped it. With the package in hand, he headed to the front door.

He saw a feminine face peer through the window curtains. Before he could ring the bell, the door flung open.

"I'm looking for a Sammie," Jake said to the teen girl. She looked to be about 14.

"I'm Sammie!" she said excitedly. "You have a package for me?"

"Yes, it's heavy so be careful."

"Oh! Would you mind bringing it in then?"

"Sure. Where to?"

"In my room. You have a package and it's for me!"

"Yes," Jake said. He quickly evaluated this girl as being a little strange.

He entered Sammie's room. The room was a mess. There were blankets, sheets, and pillows strewn all over the floor.

The door slammed shut behind Jake startling him. He looked back to see two more girls about Sammie's age.

"These are my friends, Jessie and Ashlie," Sammie quickly said.

"Hi," Jake said politely.

Sammie picked up her phone and used speed dial.

"My package is here!" she said loudly. She looked at Jake. "I can share it, right?"

"It's your package," he said, shrugging.

"He said it's my package," she shouted into the phone then tossed the phone onto the bed. "Put the box on my dresser please."

"Sure."

Jake did that and turned to leave. The other two girls were in the way.

"Could you bring me my package?' asked Sammie.

"You just told me to put it on your dresser."

"Not the stupid box. You just told me it was my package, right?"

"Uh-huh. He sure did," said Jessie.

"Come here," said Sammie. She sat down on the edge of the bed and motioned him forward with her index finger.

"What is this about?" he said, cooperating by walking toward her. "Is this some kind of game?"

"It's more fun that way."

"What is?"

"Playing with my package." Sammie used one hand to grip his dick through his khaki shorts.

"Hey!" he shouted. It was one thing to fuck lonely housewives. It was another thing to fuck the teenage daughters of lonely housewives and certainly not on the first day of his new route.

Before Jake knew it, Sammie pushed her other hand down his shorts and beneath his boxers then grabbed his dick head. He couldn't help but groan from the contact though he didn't want to. As he tried to pull her hand out, two hands snaked up his legs and under his boxers. Each hand grabbed a testicle and began to slow massage them with their fingers. The other two girls in the room were the owners of those testicle caressing hands. Jake knew he needed to get out of there, but despite his head knowledge his physical body responded. His dick began to elongate, harden, and swell.

"What a great package!" Sammie said impressed as it pushed against her hand. She gripped down his shaft and began to slowly stroke.

He tried to talk but all he could do was breath hard.

The other girls used their free hands in tandem to undo the clasp to his shorts and pull down the zipper. Sammie's hand that gripped his dick from the outside now slipped through the pee hole and she had two hands holding his shaft now.

"Girls," he managed to say.

Jessie and Ashlie pulled their hands out and began to pull down both his shorts and his boxers. Sammie took her hand out through the opening and assisted with the removal.

His dick sprang out into the air almost hitting Sammie in the face.

"You have a nice package, Sammie!" praised Jessie.

"Thanks! It just arrived!" Sammie said.

"Can I try it?"

"After me!"

Sammie plunged her mouth over his dick and rapidly bobbed. Jake was astounded. How could she take it so deep? How did she get so good?

"Ohhh!" he groaned out.

"You should sit down," Sammie suggested.

She was right. He felt so weak in his legs right now. Dazed, he sat on the bed. He didn't resist when Sammie pushed him onto his back or when Jessie and Ashlie removed his shirt, shoes, socks, shorts, and boxers. Sammie pushed down her skirt and pulled off her shirt. She was naked. No panties, no bra.

Sammie climbed on top of him. Jake realized this teen girl really intended to fuck him. He knew he should move and get out of there. He should leave his clothes if he needed to. He was a normal man though so there was something extremely enticing about her little shaven pussy.

"Time to deliver my package," Sammie said.

"Let me do it," Jake said, coming to life.

He grabbed her waist and easily maneuvered her light body until her pussy was in just the right position. He pushed down forcing her pussy onto his dick. She was so tight! It felt incredible.

"Ooooh!" she moaned. Sammie's legs became like a spring. She bounced up and down on his shaft.

When she accidentally popped off his dick, Jake decided he wanted to be on top. He sat up, put her on her back and moved over her. She pulled her legs back toward her head. He pushed his dick down and back into her pussy. He began to stroke quickly in her sweet tightness.

"Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried out.

Jake drove into her faster and faster. It was so good. She screamed louder and louder into his ears.

He groaned deeply, slowly pulled out, and slowly pushed back in.

"Uunnnnnh" he breathily groaned and began to shoot and shoot and shoot. It felt like he came a really lot.

"Ooooh," she said. "Completed delivery."

Now that Jake came, his rational mind returned. He should quickly get out of there. Jake got off of Sammie and sat up. He turned toward the edge of the bed and put his feet on the floor. Jessie and Ashlie were now naked but there were also six additional girls in the room and they were all naked too. He realized that they were the three pairs of girls he saw as he drove to this house.

"I'm next," said Jessie.

"We'll get him hard," said Ashlie. She and the six new girls advanced on him.

"I need to leave," Jake said, putting his hands up as if they could fend off the seven girls.

"Sammie said I'm next," reminded Jessie.

"That's right," said Sammie.

"Look..." he said but by then the girls were upon him.

Two girls kissed him all over his face. Two girls rubbed their young tits against his chest while another two rubbed their tits against his back. Ashlie dropped between his legs and took his dick into her mouth.

Jake gasped out. This girl was amazing with her mouth too! He couldn't help but get hard again.

He looked up. Jessie was on the floor with her knees up and her legs open. She rubbed her pussy and clit. He could tell she was wet even from where he sat.