Date: Tue, 06 Jan 1998 23:46:34 -0500
From: Allen Marks <amarks@webhart.net>
Subject: Extra, Extra

EXTRA, EXTRA

by Allen Marks

	With a flutter and a bang the newspaper arrived between the doors.  I 
watched as the delivery boy walked down the tree lined driveway and turned 
left out of my sight.  He was young and blond, tanned by the summer sun a 
beautiful shade of brown that accented his hair.  His long slim legs came 
together to create a small neat package of ass that looked firm and well 
muscled.  I decided that I should get to know this guy better.
	The following day was collection day and I was ready and waiting.  
When he rang the door bell I shouted out to him that the door was open and 
to come in.  He hesitated a little and just as I was about to shout again 
he entered.  His T-shirt, damp from the summer heat sweat, clung to his 
chest hinting at two small nipples beneath.  His thin shorts bulged over 
his maturing manhood yet to be seen.  He waited just inside the door like a 
frightened creature not sure weither to freeze or bolt.
	I came out of the kitchen with just a pair of jogging shorts on and 
asked him how much I owed him.  He looked me up in his collection book and 
then looked me up and down, his eyes resting slightly longer on my tits and 
the waist band of my shorts, trying I thought to see more just as I was 
eager too.  He told me the amount owing and I turned to get it from my 
wallet in the bedroom.
	I asked him if he wanted to sit down a minute and have a drink of 
cold juice since it was so hot.  He declined saying no thanks that he had 
more customers to collect from.  I was disappointed and I guess I showed it 
on my face.  I suggested when he was on his way back he could stop in for 
the drink if he wanted too.  He said yes to the idea and I smiled from ear 
to ear.  He had a nervous, sly little smile on his face as he took the 
money I held out and let his fingers rest in my hand a touch longer than 
necessary as he gave me my receipt ticket.  I watched him leave the yard 
and found my hand unconsciously cupping my balls.  I hoped I had not been 
standing like that in front of him.
	I kept watching for his return whenever I passed a window.  Finally I 
saw him coming down the driveway.  I was already getting excited and tried 
to calm myself.  I was at the door before he got there and opened it for 
him.  As he entered our bodies brushed and I could smell his perspiration 
adding to the physical contact that rocked my senses.
	I went to the kitchen and got him a cool glass of apple juice and we 
sat in the living room across from each other.  He dropped his paper bag 
and sat with his legs slightly apart and his arms resting on his knees 
holding his glass.  We talked small talk about how many customers he had 
and how hot the weather had been lately.  I watched as he raised his glass 
to his full lips, torn between his good looking face and trying to catch a 
hint of his manhood that might be revealed by his movement.
	Whenever our eyes met electricity seemed to flow between us.  I 
casually moved my legs so that a bit of my briefs could be seen hoping he 
would notice.  He caught on quick I saw as he leaned a little forward 
spreading his own legs a little more and stretching his shorts over his 
crotch.  I suggested that he might like to remove his T-shirt and be a bit 
cooler.  He put his glass down and grasped the bottom of his garment.  He 
struggled some to remove it because of excitement and dampness.  I took 
advantage of his hidden head and exposed more of my hot bundle for his 
benefit.
	His hairless chest was glorious, so smooth and glistening with a fine 
film of sweat.  His skin was sun browned and his nipples darker circles.  
He noticed my stare and my extra exposer and rubbed his hand slowly across 
his chest stopping at each tit for a small squeeze of pleasure.  I 
commented on his great tan and asked him how far it went, he looked shyly 
away.
	I put my thumb under the elastic band of my shorts and briefs pulling 
them down on one side to show where my tan stopped and by accident 
displaying some public hair and the head of my swelling cock.  I heard his 
sharp inhale of breath and then he did the same looking cautiously at the 
door.  I walked to the door and shut it.  I approached him and finally got 
close to see what I had wanted to see for so long.  The skin he showed me 
went from a dark brown to pure white and there were a few fine hairs 
starting to sprout.
	I slowly reached out and gently ran a finger along the dividing line 
between tanned and untanned skin.  So soft and warm, the electricity of the 
touch almost caused me to cum in my shorts as my cock pulsed.  My bulge was 
growing with each heart beat nearer and nearer the bursting point straining 
the material of its confinement.  He commented on how confining clothes 
were especially in such hot weather and softly placed his long fingered 
hand on my equipment.  My knees went weak and I put my hand on his shoulder 
to help steady myself.  He pushed gently on my bulge and I ran my hand to 
the back of his neck and then down his warm back.
	His head rested in my crotch and his breath was hot against my leg.  
His other hand caressed my upper leg and slowly made its way under my 
shorts and to my by now steaming tool.  I pulled him closer and slid my 
hands under his shorts and briefs to cup each of his firm and damp ass 
cheeks.  I rubbed and gently squeezed each in turn and worked my fingers 
down the crack of his ass.  Brushing the glory hole I brought from him a 
moan deep in his throat and a limpness from the rest of his muscles as he 
leaned helplessly in to me.
	He removed his hand from under my shorts and grasping the elastic of 
my shorts and briefs drew they down to my ankles.  His hair tickled my bag 
and as he raised his head his breath moved the hairs causing it to draw 
closer to my body.  His tongue licked my shaft and it bobbed up and down in 
response to the pleasure.  He cupped my ass and pulled me closer burying 
his face in my thatch breathing deeply of my aroma.  I drew him up from the 
chair and pushed his clothes down while stepping out of my own.  Oh, what a 
glorious sight far better than my imagination had made up in my fantasies. 
In each others arms with his head resting between my neck and shoulder I 
led him to the bedroom.
	It was cool and dim in there but I could still see all of his naked 
body as I laid him down on the bed.  There was no hint of fat anywhere on 
him and his stomach was smooth and flat.  His slim manhood lay straight up 
pointing to his belly button.  There was no foreskin on his tool and just a 
faint dusting of blond hair on his contracted ball sack and around the base 
of his cock.  The head of the shaft was heart shaped and rose coloured.  I 
fell in love with it on sight.
	I positioned myself over him on my hands and knees and rubbed my 
blood filled tool against his.  He reached up and drew me down on himself. 
We hugged and kissed as our hands roamed over each others bodies.  It felt 
like heaven to hug a warm body and to be hugged back.  His tongue explored 
my mouth and I did the same sometimes tongue fighting for the shear fun of 
it.  We rolled around feeling every inch of each other and exploring all 
creases, curves and openings.
	Finally the joy of discovery left to be replaced by the mutual need 
we each now felt for release of pent up tension.  I lay with his crotch in 
my face and mine in his.  My tongue licked out and rid up his shaft to 
the bulging head.  I kissed it and sucked it into my mouth.  I treated it 
like I used to an all-day-sucker when I was a child.  My tongue explored 
the opening at the top of the head and would occasionally lather his balls. 
Next I tried to swallow all of him that I could including his balls.  My 
tongue licked all around.
	His hot mouth had not been idle but had been bringing me closer and 
closer to shooting my load down his throat.  I started to pump away on his 
love stick and soon his hips were moving in time driving his hot
tool farther and farther down my eager waiting throat as far as it would 
go.  The tempo quickened as we both came closer to exploding.  The moment 
could be stretched out no longer and with even deeper thrusts we both 
convulsed shooting stream after stream of hot sweet cum down each others 
throat.  I opened as wide as I could to swallow the whole of him to keep 
with me always.
	We lay there for awhile with shrinking cocks in our mouths, neither 
of us wanting to let go just yet.  The presence of him gave a glow of 
warmth and affection which I drifted in.  Finally he had to go and I could 
tell we both regretted it.  He promised to come back again and spend some 
time next week or sooner if he could not stand the wait in between.  I hugged 
him goodbye at the door after he had gotten dressed and stood in awe of the 
youth with the body that I loved.  I'm sure others would love him too and 
there would be many but I was first to break the seal with loving 
gentleness.
 
Comments:  Allen Marks <amarks@webhart.net>