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I’m Danny, Your New Paperboy
by Ironsides (address withheld)
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Danny, who had just become the new local paper boy, is
11 years old, and deaf. He finds his new job entails
new sexual experiences he never imagined. (FMm/b, bg,
ped, nc, bi, 1st)
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My name is Danny, I’m eleven years old. I was born deaf
and can’t hear or speak. I do know how to sign and can
read some lips. I have attended a local deaf school,
but other than that have had little exposure to other
hearing people.
My parents decided it was time for me to gain a little
responsibility and helped me get a paper route near my
home. I thought it was a good idea, as I would be able
to earn my own money and buy some of the things my
parents couldn’t. (my parents are quite poor)
My first month of delivering papers went quite well. I
delivered the papers after school on my way home from
school – so it went very well. My parents made up a
special card for me to hand my clients when I went to
collect for the paper delivery. It seemed to work ok,
until I went to an older man’s house that sat back from
the road a ways.
The man was probably in his 50’s, and when I handed the
note to me, he looked kind of strange at me and kind of
looked all around and then opened his door, grabbed me
by the hand and led me into his kitchen. Once in the
kitchen he pushed me over his kitchen table and had my
pant and underwear down to my knees so fast I had no
time to resist. Before I could move, I felt him stick
his huge cock up my ass.
The only sound I could make was a grunting sound as he
pumped me furiously. God how it hurt – I almost passed
out from the pain. This huge man was so big, however, I
couldn’t move as he fucked my ass for over a half an
hour. When I felt something warm discharging inside me,
he withdrew his large dick from my ass. He got a wash
rag and cleaned me up, pulled up my underpants and
jeans and paid me for my paper, plus a nice ten dollar
tip.
My poor ass hole hurt for a week after that.
The third house down the street I went to, had a young
teenage boy answer the door. I handed him my note and
he smiled and had me come into the house. This kid
immediately took me into his bedroom, unzipped his
pants and made me get down on my hands and knees and
such his cock. He kept pumping my mouth as I did my
best to please him. Again, I could make no sounds, only
grunts. When he came into my mouth, he demanded I
swallow every drop of his cum, which I did reluctantly.
My, how I hated that, Then, he led me to the front
room, paid me my money, with another ten dollar tip.
By now I was getting leery of continuing my collection
duties. However, the next several houses went fine,
with no incidents. I then knocked on the door of an
older lady – she must have been in her 50’s – kind of
heavy set. She grabbed my hand, led me into her bedroom
and grabbed me by my ass and had me stand between her
legs as she dropped my pants and underpants and began
to caress my ass cheeks. Then she began finger fucking
my ass with one hand, and playing with my little dick
with the other.
Finally I could feel my little dick tingling and
starting to get hard. Then the old lady inserted my
little dick in between her legs and grabbed my ass
checks with both hands and began to pump me inside of
her pussy. Again, I could only make grunting sounds as
she pumped me for ten minutes or so. Then she pulled up
my pants, led me by the hand to the kitchen, and paid
me my paper money, plus a ten dollar tip.
By now, I was in awe at my first time of collecting
money from people and my sexual experiences. The last
house I visited, a nine or ten year old girl answered
the door. I showed her my note. She said her parents
were gone, but they had left the money for the paper on
the refrigerator door.
I wrote a note to her asking if I could come in to
collect. She opened the door for me. This time, as I
entered the house, I carefully grabbed the girl by the
hand, led her down the hallway into one of the
bedrooms, laid her across the bed, pulled up her dress,
and pulled down her panties. And low and behold I felt
my dick getting hard as a rock, so I stuck it in her
pussy and began pumping her hard. The little girl was
in such shock at my aggressiveness; she just sat back
and allowed me to fuck her without a word.
When I was through with her, I pulled up her panties,
pulled down her dress and led her into the kitchen. She
gave me the paper money, and yes, I gave her a ten
dollar tip.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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