Date: Sat, 9 Sep 2000 13:33:26 -0700
From: WM
Subject: Newspaper Delivery

	This is fiction, pure fiction.  None of it is true, except for the
fact that it is something I think about.  I like to write and find these
stories good ways to write about something that excites me.  I hope you
like it.  If you find sex with young boys offensive, stop right here.
Read no further.

	I'd never considered myself gay, or even bi-sexual.  But then I saw
Josh.  He was standing at my door, fourteen, maybe fifteen years old.
Innocent looking and cute as hell.  The fact that he was overweight and
somewhat feminine, with soft eyes, added to the total image.  He told me
his name was Josh and that he delivered the newspaper of my apartment
building.  As I'd just recently moved in, he wondered if I'd like to
subscribe.  I looked up and down the hallway, saw no one, then asked him
in to talk about rates and such.
	He came in and as he passed me, my hand "accidently" brushed against
his ass.  God, it was soft.  He looked up with a surprised expression.  I
wanted to squeeze his ass right then, but didn't.  That exciting moment
passed and he sat on the couch and I sat in a chair opposite him.  He
began telling me about the cost, time of delivery and what to do if there
was a problem, but I barely heard him.  My mind was on his body.  His
t-shirt was clinging to his soft chest and his young boy tits.  I looked
into brown, almost doe eyes.  He looked up and our gaze met.  He smiled.
I felt my cock growing, but didn't bother hiding it.  A second later, I
watched as his gaze lowered.  He smiled and for a second simply stared.
	So far, everything had been just innocent looks and idle thoughts.  I'd
found him cute and sexy, but really hadn't thought of doing anything.  We
were talking about his newspaper route and how I'd had one when I was his
age.  We laughed about problems we'd both had on our routes.  His voice
was very low and sexy.  I told him a good looking boy like him must have
a difficult time working the delivery route into his social life.  He
smiled and told me he really didn't get out too much.  Like I said, it
was all innocent.  I told him I thought he was very sexy and then his
cock begin to grow.  His shorts were tented with what looked like about a
four or five inch expanding hardon.  My mind lost control and my cock
took over.  I sat next to him, and asked him for details about the
subscription.  As he talked me, I pressed my leg against his.
	Again, our eyes locked.  As my cock hardened even more, his pants poked
out farther.  I had to take my chance.  "You've presented everything very
well," I told him and let my hand brush against his leg.  He sighed
loudly.  Then I placed the palm of my hand on his thigh.  "I'd like to
sign up for a year."
	He squirmed, but with short breaths,  managed to say, "Wow, that's be
great.  Thanks."
	His eyes, his voice, his soft body -- I couldn't take anymore.
	I told him I thought he was very good looking and asked him again if he
didn't have a girl friend.  He shook his head.
	"Do you ever think about boys?
	His gaze dropped, but he managed, "Sometimes, during gym, I look at the
other boys."
	"How about a man?" I asked.  ""Has anyone ever talked to you like I am?
Has a man every told you how sexy you are?  Has a man every touched you?"
	"Once.  A friend of my dad.  He touched me."
	"Did you like it?" I asked as I slowly ran my hand up his leg.  He
nodded and I touched his hardon.  He shuddered.  I'll be honest, I damn
near shuddered myself.  For a moment, I rubbed his cock and bounced his
balls through the material of his shorts and underwear.
	"Did you really like it?" I asked, with a little force behind my words.
	"Yes," he said softly.
	"What'd you liked about it?"
	"When he held my boner and made me hold his."
	I slid my hand under the leg of his shorts and into his underwear.
Damn, his little boy hardon felt so good, I thought I was going to cum.
	He dropped his papers and moaned out loud.
	I asked him if he was getting excited being with me, with my playing
with his cock.
	"Yes," he said in a near whisper.
	"Josh," I told him, "would you mind if I took off your shirt.
	He closed his eyes, but said, "No.  I'd like that."  His cock was also
in agreement, it was straight out.
	I had him stand in front of me and I lifted his shirt over his head.
God, his nipples were rock hard atop his meaty boy tits.  I pinched each
one and gently squeezed them.
	He groaned.
	"Tell me about the other man, what did he have you do to him.
	"He played with me, then he asked me to use my hand on him, until he
shot his cum."
	"Did you like that?"
	"Yes."
	I could see he was relaxing and getting into it more.  "What happened
them, with his cum?"
	"He shot it in my mouth."
	"Did you like that?"
	"Kinda, but it was real thick."
	I pulled him to me and as I kissed him on his soft lips, I thought
about another man's cock in this boy's mouth.  I thought about a man's cock
exploding in this sweet mouth.   When he gasped into my mouth, I moved
down and began sucking and biting his nipples.  I squeezed his boy tits
hard.  He groaned, but did not pull away.  In fact, he leaned into it.
As I sucked and nibbled on his tits, I pulled down his pants.
	There he was, completly naked and standing right in front of me.
He was mine to do anything with, anything I wanted.  I sucked on his boy tits
some more and played with his small, but rock hard cock.  When he began
gasping hard, I thought he was about to cum, so I stopped and I had him
sit on the couch and I knelt between his legs.  I sucked his tiny cock
and played with his balls until he shot the sweetest load of boy cum into
my mouth.
	"I'm sorry," he told me as his cock softened in my mouth.  "I couldn't
stop it.  Should I go now?  Are you mad?"
	"What?  Hell, don't be sorry.  I liked it."
	"You did?  You liked when I shot my stuff in your mouth?"
	"Shit, yes."
	"That friend of my dads, he didn't want me to do it to him.  He sucked
on my boner, but threatened to hurt me if I shot.
	"Well, I'm not him."
	I then switched positions with him, me sitting and him kneeling between
my legs.  I told him to pull my pants down.  When my cock was freed, I
put my hand on the back of his head and guided his face down to my cock.
	He was very willing to suck me.  While my cock isn't huge, it was big
for his small mouth.  He struggled, but got all of my thick, seven inches
in his mouth and down his throat.  I loved to see his head and body shake
as he was gagging, but staying with it.  Soon, I was all the way in and
began fucking his tiny mouth.  As he gagged and came up for air every now
and then, I had to keep telling him to keep his lips tight.   When I was
near cumming, I took his hands and put them on my nipples.  "Now, do to
me what I'm going to do to you," I told him.
	"Umh, umh," he managed and nodded his head.
	I then grabbed his tits and began pulling and twisting them.  I pinched
his nipples as hard as I could.
	He did like I was doing to him and began abusing my tits.  It hurt like
hell, but fuck, it felt so good.  I bucked a couple of times, then shot a
huge wad into his mouth.  Most of it ran out of his mouth and onto his
chin.  When he sat up, gasping for air, a large dollop was dangling,
swaying back and forth.  I caught it on my finger and put it in his
mouth.
	We talked for a few minutes, then he got dressed, got my check for the
first months subscription and left.  The next week, he knocked on my
door.  He said he wanted to talk, would it be okay if he came in.
	I told him, "Hell, anytime you want."
	We didn't talk much.  Soon we were sucking each other's cock and
nipples.  After giving each other a couple of blow jobs, I began playing
with his ass.  Sometime in the near future, I wanted to fuck him, but his
ass was so tight, I knew it would take a lot of work to get him relaxed
and well prepared.  That time came in a couple of weeks, but that story
can can wait for another time and another story.