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The Paperboy
by Cutter (address withheld)
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A teenage boy discovers the side benefits of an
afternoon job and realizes that there are more than just
wages to be earned. (F/m, ped, 1st)
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As a youngster I had a paper route in order to earn the
extra money I needed to buy some of the goodies that I
desired. This was a very profitable route, although it
was a once a week delivery. I was always trying to drum
up new business.
One day my mother told me to go and ask a new family
that had moved in, if they would like delivery. Learning
of this, I headed to their place and rang the bell. A
young girl, about 9 years old answered. I asked if her
parents were home. Shortly after, a woman whom I assumed
to be her mother came to the door.
I was totally overcome by the size of her prominent
breast. They were enormous; I guess my eyes wouldn't
move from them because suddenly I heard her ask, how she
could help me? I explained to her about the paper route
and she agreed to take delivery.
Oh! how I looked forward to collecting the money once a
week. I would hope that the mother would answer the
door. Occasionally her daughter would pay; which made
for a quick collection and a fast departure.
When her mother paid me I took my time and would compose
any question in my head in order to converse with her
for any extended time, possible. I did this for a few
years, through puberty. When I began to masturbate, I
would often focus on her giant breast; as it seemed to
make my orgasms more powerful and more fulfilling.
One day while visiting her with my mother. I was sitting
in the living room watching her with strong intensity.
As she keep passing me I was thinking about her and had
daydreams about her with me. As I did my love stick
began to stand-up in my pants. On her next pass by me
she said, "To cover that thing up with my hat."
I was so embarrassed.
Needless to say she was an outspoken woman. As I grew,
she was the person I could turn to with sexual
questions. She would give me straight answers and offer
guidance as to my sexual development and how to stay
safe. When she thought I would start having sex, she
offered to purchase a condoms for me if I was
embarrassed to.
Time passed and we continued to have our special
relationship. I often times would stop by and visit as I
got older and we would still talk about anything. As I
grew into my 20's and 30's I continued to stop by. One
night we sat and were sipping on our favorite alcoholic
beverage, when I inquired as to what size were her
breast. She was amazed.
I told her that I had many an orgasmic relief
fantasizing about her and her magnificent breast. They
were whoppers for sure. The answer came back as
38DD.Wow! I thought. I furthered the conversation by
saying that I wish I could see them. I was nervous when
I said this, because in spite of all the sexual
conversations we had shared I never asked her anything
like this. She teased me a smiled and asked, "You want
to see my tits?" I replied "yes."
She told me she would be right back. She went to the
back and shortly returned wearing a T-shirt. I could
tell there was no bra under this shirt. I was able to
see plenty. What a treat this was, I figured this was
her way of showing me. My eyes were riveted on these
full, beautifully shaped breast.
Without any warning she told me to turn off the dining
room light; as that was where we were sitting. I
complied. She turned to me and said, "You want to see my
tits?" Again, I responded that I would.
With that she raised her shirt and let them fall out
into natural position. They were mountainous and bigger
than I fantasized about. It was hard to believe they
were only 38DD. My eyes were scanning over them
extremely fast; as this might be the only time I will
ever see them. I asked her if I could touch them. A
positive reply allowed me to reach out with my slightly
nervous hands and caress them.
This must have been a dream. How many times had I
masturbated thinking about these giant breast that were
now in my hands. I continued to caress them. At this
point she took time out to say to me, "Don't ever
mention this, especially to your mother."
"No way!" I agreed readily.
I lowered my head toward her bountiful chest and placed
my lips on her nipples and began to massage them with my
tongue. Alternating with a sucking motion brought a
response from her. I was arousing her and she told me so
both by body language and verbally. The position was
somewhat awkward, I led her into the kitchen as to
maneuver better.
I did everything I could to her breast. I continued to
flick at them with my tongue. Changing over I gave her
some of the most tender sucking I could produce from my
titillating tongue. She liked this as she pushed my head
closer to her breast.
She was squirming now and relishing this exciting moment
of joint pleasure. By now, my dick was at a tremendous
attention getting position. I told her my dick was so
hard, just being with her. She pulled back to look and
sai,d "Um, it is a shame to waste that."
She reached into my pants and freed it. My stick stood
proud as if on inspection. She caressed my rod of
pleasure. It felt so nice as she continued to stroke it.
She removed my hand from her breast. I figured this was
it... no more. No! she lowered her face to the head of
my dick and placed it in her warm mouth. I was startled
and thought I was going to shoot my load right there, at
that moment.
I didn't, but the feeling that was being produced by her
sensual and expert mouth were thrilling and gratifying
to say the least. How I didn't come, was amazing to say
the least. She started to slowly glide her hand over the
shaft not making it come but keeping it at the edge of
eruption.
The fact that her family was in there bedrooms made this
more adventurous and also dangerous. I sort of had an
ear out in case I heard someone, but she assured me they
were asleep as she had checked them when she went to get
her T-shirt.
I rubbed her big tits in smooth circular motions. She
guided my hand down toward her awaiting pussy. My head
was spinning in desire. I was so excited I could hear my
heart beating. She had no panties on. I was able to
place my fingers right at the entrance and feel the
lips. I began to caress them slowly; without effort my
fingers slipped into her moist pussy the juices had made
access very easy.
She had a large pussy, but deep. I introduced my fingers
into it, going deeper with each effort. She whispered to
"go deeper." I complied and soon had my five fingers in,
up to the wrist. I pretended to fuck her by using my
fingers. Believe it or not she was getting hornier
wetter. I could feel the juices covering my hand.
I was perspiring now. This was absolutely unbelievable.
In my wildest dreams I never imagined being with her in
this manner. As I continued to massage her vagina, she
rotated her hips to fuck my fingers and part of my hand.
I asked her if it was good. She said, "Yes honey, she
wanted to fuck."
I looked at her, "Put it in?"
"Yes," she said, "I want you to fuck me, now!"
Still boggled by what I was hearing, I slid my hand out
of her sexually excited love canal. She jumped up onto
the kitchen counter and positioned her pussy at the edge
so as to receive my waiting penis. I held my throbbing
rod while guiding it towards her lips which were waiting
in anticipation. Her lips seemed to open and suck my
dick in. Now I was immersed in her pussy fully.
She let out a sigh! She told me how good it felt and she
was glad she was able to have me fuck her. I pushed my
dick in and extracted it part way in an effort to create
the great fucking motion that was making us both
ecstatic.
"Fuck me good, paperboy," she uttered in my ear.
There is nothing like a quiet fuck. The excitement is
there, but you have to curtail any audible sounds. Her
pussy felt great around my dick, The lips had closed on
my dick and created a tight fit. It was almost like
fucking a virgin, She knew how to make her lips grasp a
dick tightly.
I held her buttocks with both hands and continued to ram
her with my stick of joy. She fucked me back real hard.
I was thinking for an older woman she fucked dam good.
better some of the ladies I had known; that were half
her age.
I could feel my sphere begin to swell and become rock
hard. She was fucking me so hard, I was beside myself
with joy. I didn't know if I should come in her. Asking,
brought a definite yes! As my body tightened and my
breathing became shallow, I knew the explosion was
eminent. With a few more cyclical patterns of movement,
it was almost here.
Suddenly I felt myself begin to jet cum into her
throbbing pussy. Then came the monster ejaculations,
they were going in her like a torrid downpour of rain.
They kept filling her, when would they stop I thought. I
had never had this many ejaculatory spurts. There must
have been 30 or 40 and all producing some sperm. I
thought if she were fertile, pregnancy could be here.
However, she was past childbearing years.
She pulled me towards her with each spurt as if to not
lose any. The sperm was dripping out of her pussy now as
I had filled it up past capacity. She put some on her
fingers and looked at it. She said " I wonder how it
taste.
With that she inserted her fingers into her mouth and
licked it off, in a sexually and provocative way. "Um,
it is sweet," she uttered. She reached down and placed
my cock in her mouth and began to suck me dry. I was so
sensitive, I could hardly stand the sucking motion but I
held strong while she performed this on me. My cock was
licked clean and still had a somewhat semi hard.
She reached towards her clitoris and started to rub it
in a vigorous motion. She explained that this was
something she always had to do, She told me to watch her
love tunnel closely. As I watch she started to contort
her body in a way to announce the arrival of her orgasm.
As she producing orgasmic relief, streams of fluids were
coming out of her pussy.
She was ejaculating like I'd done, it was amazing. She
was actually emitting love liquid with her orgasm. It
wasn't as much as mine but a lot nonetheless. She said
this was something she wanted to do for me as I may
never see this again in life and she was right as I have
never seen the likes of this feat.
I was still astonished by this miracle cum of hers. I
asked did she always have the ability to do this. This
was something that was evident at the onset of puberty.
She asked if I wanted to see her do it again. Now, I was
dumbfounded. I couldn't imagine this being done twice.
But Shortly, again, love juice spurted from her love
hole and almost in the same amount. Amazing! Amazing! I
thought.
She lowered her head toward my dick and took it in her
mouth and gave it some final sucking. She made sure I
was drained and feeling great. What a glow I must had on
my face. I probably could have lit up the room without
using lights.
As she removed her lips from the head of my dick, she
told me to reach in her pussy and gather love juices on
my finger. I did, Next she wanted me to feed my coated
fingers to her, which I did willingly. She sucked and
licked to perfection. She loved the taste of any kind
of liquid produced during lovemaking.
We delighted each other in this manner for a few more
minutes and then decided much to my chagrin to get fixed
up. We did and I thanked her for this wonderful dream
fulfilling experience. She reached and kissed me on the
lips and said, "THAT WAS A TIP FOR ALWAYS DELIVERING THE
NEWSPAPER ON TIME!"
I LEARNED FROM THIS; TO NEVER SAY NEVER. A DREAM CAN
BECOME REALITY!
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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