Date: Wed, 11 Apr 2007 16:39:28 -0600
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: The Paperboy Delivers

The Paperboy Delivers
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between an adult and an unrelated
minor. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this
theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section under XavierL (toward the bottom of the list).

If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel
free to email me as well.

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Dale has been my paperboy for the last few years.  I've watched him grow
into a very handsome 14-year-old.  He has pale skin which never seems to
tan, dark brown hair, and hazel eyes.  His eyes change so readily with his
clothes, that sometimes I tease him and say "Let me see what color your
eyes are today!"  He always grins and lets me take a long look.  The
closest to naked I've ever seen him was one time when I drove by his house
in the summer, and he was in the front yard mowing with his shirt off.  He
recognized my car, so I couldn't go as slowly as I wanted to, and my mind
couldn't come up with a good enough excuse to stop and talk to him until 2
days later.  From what I saw though, he had a pretty nice body for a young
man.  One that I would fantasize about regularly as I . . . relieved
myself.

>From time to time I have "straight" friends who come over for a blow, or
more if they're really adventurous.  They need porn, so I was picking out
one for my guest later that night when there was a knock at the door.  It
was Dale collecting for the paper.  Naturally I invited him and told him to
go ahead and have a seat while I got my checkbook.  It wasn't until I got
into the kitchen that I remembered what was on the TV.  Just as I turned
the corner to grab the remote, I noticed Dale engrossed in the scene.  I
couldn't see very well, but it looked like he was rubbing his crotch.

I shot back into the kitchen and rested against the cabinets as my heart
raced.  Was this my chance?!  I called out and asked if he wanted anything
to drink.  Yes, he was thirsty.  As was I!  I got him a soda, ideas flying
in my mind.  I grabbed a 20 out of my wallet and put it with his check,
grabbed the soda and returned to the living room.  I sat down next to
him. Out of the corner of my eye I was sure I saw a tent in his shorts.
"Pretty cool, huh?" I asked him, pointing toward the TV with my head as he
looked at me.

He blushed readily and stammered out a positive response.  I playfully
patted him on the knee but went ahead and let my hand stay there.  "Ever
had one of those?" I asked, pointing to the image of the woman deep
throating a huge cock.

"Huh?  No."  "Too bad! Blowjobs are awesome!"

"Yeah?" he breathed, taking a giant sip of his soda as my hand moved up his
leg a bit more.

What to do?  What was my next best step?  Should I just offer?  No, use the
20.  "Ya know, Dale, I have a way you can earn this as a tip," I began,
pulling out the green bill from the check.

"How?" he asked, eyes large with curiosity but not completely willing to
tear away from the screen.

I moved my hand up further.  He tensed but didn't stop me.  "I could give
you one of those."

Now I had his complete attention.  "A blowjob?"

"Uh huh.  Just between us."

He seemed to think about that as my hand slid up closer.  If I wanted, I
could stretch out a finger and touch his package.  "What would I have to
do?"

I smiled broadly, "Just sit back and enjoy it."

"I don't know," he wrestled aloud.

Swallowing hard I reached out and traced the outline of his cock.  "Our
little secret man.  You get a blow and 20 bucks.  You want more, you come
back.  If not, you come and get your newspaper money like normal.  Come
back as often as you want."  As I said the last sentence, I rubbed the tip
of his dick through his shorts.

His eyes darted back to the screen, and I watched him like his lips.  "OK."

I couldn't believe this was happening!!!  I slipped my hand into his shorts
and found the hard flesh of his cock and gently stroked him a few times
before saying "Let's see what you've got here."  I removed my hand and
lowered his shorts revealing brick red boxer briefs.  I could see a sizable
lump in the underwear.  I sank to my knees and moved between his legs.  I
grabbed his shorts and moved them down to his ankles.  I ran my hands up
his lightly hairy legs and then took the briefs by their waistband and
lowered them to his shorts.  His pale skin was contrasted by the dark patch
of pubic hair above his cock.  There was a thinner amount of pubes on his
sac.  His dick was cut, and it was bigger than I had expected for a
14-year-old.  I'm guessing 7 inches.

I took hold of his dick and slowly ran its length with my fingers.  His
eyes stayed fixed to the images on the screen.  I grabbed the remote and
rewound the video to the beginning of the blowjob session.  Pushing his
legs apart more, I lowered my head between his legs and first started
sucking on his balls.  They were slightly salty from his sweat which made
me even hornier!  I worked on them until the flavor disappeared, and then I
moved to his throbbing dick.  I stuck my tongue out and flicked it against
the slit.  He shivered, and I hear him suck in his breath.  I did it again.
I didn't know if I would ever get this chance again, and so I was going to
enjoy it as much as possible!

Next I started slowly working the head of his dick.  He whimpered in
ecstasy.  I teased the tip of his cock for a while before ramming the full
length of his meat into my throat.  He moaned loudly, and his hips shot up
reflexively.  I massaged his dick with my throat before releasing his cock.
"Let's get you more comfortable," I said, taking hold of the bottom of his
shirt and pulling it upward.  His arms rose into the air as I pulled the
shirt off.  As his skin appeared as the fabric departed, I noticed a 6-pack
and Adonis lines.  I leaned back and yanked the shorts and underwear off of
his feet, knocking the sandals off at the same time.  My eyes took in his
glorious body.  I stared at his small pink nipples and found myself leaning
in and sucking on them.

I followed this by kissing my way down his abs until his dick was once
again in my mouth.  I went down on his a few times before removing my mouth
and asking him "Are you having fun?"

He moaned "Yes," as I started sucking on the velvety skin of his inner
thigh.

A devilish streak came out in me.  "You want me to continue sucking you?"

"Yes!" more loudly.

"Tell me to suck your dick then."

Pause.  "Suck my dick!"

I reached out and grabbed his hand and put it on my head.  "Show me what
you want me to do."

His hand shoved my head to his cock.  It stayed motionless while I sucked
on his dick.  Finally I grabbed his hand and made pushing motions with it
until he got the hint and took over.  I blew his gorgeous rod until I
sensed it was time to stop.  I didn't want him cumming too soon!  I
released his meat and returned to sucking on his nipples and kissing on his
toned body.

When I felt it was safe again, I moved back and told him to stand up.  I
wanted to worship this young god's form and cock!  I ran my hands over his
tight abs and around to his back.  The soft skin but hint of muscle beneath
was so entirely sensuous it drove me wild!

I greedily devoured his cock again and grabbed hold of his firm ass cheeks.
I started guiding him into a pumping motion, and he began slowly fucking my
face.  Soon his hands were on my head bobbing it back and forth.  I let him
take control until his movements told he was getting close, and then I
abruptly stopped.  "Lay down on the couch," I said.

I watched him get comfortable, his cock standing at full mast.  I moved
across his torso, wrapped my arms under his ass and went back to feeding,
taking ample time to work his balls, his legs spreading apart and knees
bending to help his pelvis lift upward.  I loved the feel of his thighs
brushing against my ears and the faint smell of his ass filling my
nostrils.

I could tell he was feeling the effects of his body wanting a release, and
I didn't know that I could keep him at bay much longer.  I wanted to feel
him being more aggressive.  I wanted that hot body rising and falling over
me, but I knew it was too early to suggest fucking me.  So I came up with
another idea.

I let his dick plop out of my mouth, and I moved away.  "I'm going to lay
on my back.  You come over and straddle me, and you can fuck my mouth like
you would a pussy."

I watched his naked body get off of the couch, and I so desperately wanted
to take a picture or somehow burn that image into my mind.  His cock swayed
as he approached me, his pubes drawing my attention to his hard cock even
more.  I lay back as he got into position.  As soon as his dick was in my
mouth, he began pumping furiously.  I was thankful for carpet as his
gyrations pounded my head into the floor.  As his movements became more
urgent, I grabbed onto him tighter desperate for his juice.  This caused
him to intensity the fucking, and soon he went rigid, and his load filled
my mouth.  I was expecting maybe 1 or 2 small volleys, but this kid had
quite the load, and I swallowed it eagerly, savoring the unusually
salty-sweet flavor of his cum.

When he was done unloading in my mouth, he pulled out and sat on the couch
trying to catch his breath.  I moved between his legs and gently sucked on
his balls, replaced my mouth with a hand and lightly sucked on his nipples
while I massaged his nuts.  Finally I released his nipples, looked deep
into those hazel eyes and asked "Well? Was it worth it?"

"Hell yes!" he said, still panting a bit.

I so desperately wanted to get him hard and go for round 2, but he
announced he better finish collecting the money since his boss would be by
to pick up the money.  I regretfully watched him as clothed.  I handed him
the check and the 20 and reminded him I'd be more than happy to blow him
again whenever he wanted.  He smiled and, doing a Terminator impression,
said "I'll be back."

As he started to leave, I called out "Tomorrow!" eagerly hoping I wouldn't
have to wait too long.  I shut the door, went back to the couch, stopped
the porno, dropped my shorts and underwear and jacked off.  I closed my
eyes and replayed it in my head as I worked my cock.  I shot my load in no
time.  It was torture wondering when I would get that young cock down my
throat again and trying to think how I could coax him into fucking me.  No
matter what I did, I couldn't clear my thoughts.  Damn, it was going to be
one long day!