Straight Men Seduced 11: The Delivery Man - A Gay Erotic Story

By Lucas Loveless

I was at home alone waiting for my family's new piece of furniture to be delivered. I was home from college, and I had these urges, these desires I could hardly control.
That's when Roger showed up.
Roger was delivering my family's furniture, but he wasn't just any delivery man. He was hot as hell and bursting with testosterone. He was recently single, he needed release, and he was more than curious what it would be like to get that release from another guy.
For this hot delivery man, I'd be more than happy to satisfy his curiosity!

This is a gay erotic story. It contains material only for MATURE readers! All characters in this story are over the age of 18 and consenting.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lucas Loveless
• Release date: Jun 2, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215141304

Book preview

Straight Men Seduced Series:

Sauna Studs

The Rubdown

Locker-room Secrets

Banging My Boss

My Hung Roommate

Straight Roommate Goes Gay!

Forbidden - My Best Friend’s Father

Seducing My Brother’s Best Friend

The Professor and His Bad Boy Student

The Coach and His College Bad Boys

The Delivery Man

Good Country Boy Gone Bad

Straight Men Seduced 11

The Delivery Man

A Gay MM Erotic Story

Written by Lucas Loveless

Author’s note: all characters in this story are over the age of 18 and consent to the actions you read.

I was 22 and waiting for a package to be delivered to my parents’ house. It was summer, and I was home from college. My dad had gone on a fishing trip with some friends. My mother was out shopping all day for my older sister’s birthday party. So, I was home alone.  

I lay on the couch in the living room. I hadn't been awake for more than an hour on that Saturday morning, so I was still dressed in what I fell asleep in the night before - boxers and an undershirt.  

Sunlight beamed in through the living room window. On the television played some old sitcom, the voices kept down because I was busy scrolling my phone in my hand.  

Don't do it, I told myself. My finger hovered over the gay hookup app on my phone. Come on, Gavin. Don't open it up. It only ever leads to trouble.  

But God help me, I opened the app. Next thing I know my cellphone screen was packed with pictures of men. Shirtless men, men's backs, some handsome face pics, and other blank profiles. This app was like diving into a mosh pit at a concert. You never knew exactly if you'd get shoved or punched.  

I bit my lip, stroked my fingers through my curly brown hair, and started s rolling through the profile pics. It wasn't long before I found one that stopped my scrolling instantly.  

The profile picture was a man's chest and torso. He was