Date: Sun, 29 Jul 2007 22:46:36 -0600
From: Xavier L <xavier.stories@gmail.com>
Subject: Paperboy Delivers #2

The Paperboy Delivers #2
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).

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free to email me as well.

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I desperately waited the next day, but it came and went with no Dale.
Other than him delivering my paper as usual before I even stirred in bed.
I would wait until the following week before that expected knock came at my
door.  I hadn't been expecting him, so when I answered my door to find Dale
standing there clad in shorts and a tank top, I was a bit stunned.

"Hey man!" I greeted him as I opened the door.

He smiled at me and walked inside the house.

"Time to collect for the paper already?" I teased.

"No. Something else."  He sat down on the couch as I came around and sat
next to him.

"Really? What could that be?" I asked playfully.  I leaned in close to him.
"You wearing cologne?"

"A little."

I sniffed his neck and placed my hand on his knee.  Then I began softly
sucking on his neck.  I ran my hand up his leg.  His legs spread a little
as my hand slid over his shorts, briefly rubbing against his growing lump.
When my hand reached his shirt, I grabbed it and raised it up.  I quit
kissing his neck and lifted the tank top off of his toned body.

I lowered my head to his chest and sucked on his nipples as my hand rested
on his crotch, his dick twitching fiercely beneath it.

He broke the silence first: "Suck my dick."

"Yes sir," I breathed next to his ear and then slid off the couch,
maneuvering between his legs.  I took his sandals off and caressed his bare
feet.  Then I looked up and saw him raise his hips and slide his shorts and
underwear down.  I took over and slid them off his hot young body.  Once
again I drank in the sight of this incredible vision.  I started to move my
head forward and saw his hand reach out and then felt it on my head.  I
opened my mouth and greedily devoured his cock, driving it deep into my
throat.  He moaned loudly as my nose pressed into his dark pubes.

I released his cock and began sucking on his balls.  He legs spread even
further apart.  Testing the limits I released his nuts and looked deep into
his eyes, which were green right now, as I stripped off my shirt.  He
watched me earnestly as I returned to his cock.  I slowly went up and down
his shaft as I unbuttoned my shorts as discreetly as possible.

I deep throated him a couple of more times as I pushed my shorts down.
Once again I released him.  I stood up, and I saw him staring at my boxers
as my shorts slid down.

"What . . . "

"Just getting comfortable. No worries." I then stripped off my boxers.  I
climbed onto the couch next to him, and kneeling in a doggy position, I
took his dick into my mouth again.  His hand returned to my head and
started guiding my head down further.  I responded to him, and a thrill ran
through me as his elbow rested on my back.

I slowly increased my pace as I felt his body relax more.  I decided
perhaps this was the time.  I stopped sucking his young flesh and asked "Do
you have time today?"

"Yeah. Why?"

I smiled. "Because we can make this even more fun."

"How?"

"Leave it to me.  How about I finish this up and then get you hard again?"

"OK!" he answered with a broad grin.

I bent down and eagerly resumed my work.  He repositioned himself so he
could start pumping.  This drove me on even more, and so I started blowing
him even faster.  Soon he was shoving my head down on him and thrusting his
hips upward.

I pulled off of him.  He was breathing hard, and his face was flushed.
"I'm going to lay down.  Fuck my mouth."

He smiled and got up as soon as I was clear of the couch.  I lay down on
the cool hardwood floor and watched him straddle me.  As soon as he was in
position, he lowered his cock, and I opened my mouth wide to admit his boy
meat.  As his rod sank into my throat, I grabbed onto his ass and pulled it
down toward me.  He started fucking my mouth slowly but quickly picked up
speed.

As he pounded my face, I imagined him on top of me, his hot body slamming
into me as he fucked me hard.  He was getting faster, and the way his ass
muscles were tightening, I knew he was getting ready.  I focused on
relaxing my lips and throat as he used it like a pussy.  Suddenly he
stopped moving, and immediately I tasted his load exploding into me.  I
swallowed it eagerly, my hands running up and down his smooth, tight lower
back and then his hamstrings.

As his volleys slowed, he rolled off of me.  I quickly followed him, moving
his leg out of my way as I returned his luscious meat to my mouth.  My hand
massaged his balls as I continued to milk his cock.  Chills ran through me
as unexpectedly I felt his hand softly run over my ass and the back of my
thigh.

I kissed down his thigh and leg until I had his toes in my mouth.  I sucked
on his big toes before returning to his slowly deflating cock.  I then
kissed my way up his abs and chest.  I gazed deeply into his eyes and then
lowered to his mouth.  I kissed him tentatively before sliding my tongue
past his lips.  I slowly stroked my cock as we kissed.

Finally I released him.  "Let's go upstairs."

Now he looked nervous again.  "Why?"

I smiled reassuringly before answering "So we can get really comfortable
for round 2."

He pondered but still looked concerned.

"Trust me.  I won't do anything you don't want me to."

He responded "OK," but didn't look entirely convinced.  I wanted to watch
his tight ass climb the stairs, but I knew I would have to lead.  We walked
together up the stairs and into my room.  He looked around my room at the
paintings of landscapes as I shut the door.  I came up to him, put my arms
around his hips so my hands were resting on his ass and started kissing him
anew.

I moved to his ear, briefly nibbled on it, and then whispered into his ear
"You're so fucking hot.  I love having your dick in my throat.  I love
swallowing you."  I kissed him again before guiding him to the bed.  I
gently pushed him backward so that his knees were bent at the edge of the
mattress, his torso resting on the bed.  I spread his legs apart and coaxed
his cock back to life with my lips.

Once he was good and hard again, I stopped sucking on him.  I smiled at him
as he watched me pull the lube out of my nightstand.

"What's that?"

"Lube."

"For what?" he asked, supporting himself on his elbows so he could see
better.

I squirted some into my hand and started applying it to his cock.

"That feels good!"

"Just wait," I said.  "Stand up."

He was obviously curious as he stood up.  Again I smiled as I faced the
edge of the bed.  "I want you to fuck me," I said, leaning over the bed.

He looked at me, looked at my ass, and then it dawned on him.  "In the
butt?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure?"

"Oh fuck yeah!"

He paused for a moment before asking "What do I do?"

"Stick it in my ass and fuck it like you did my mouth."

"Doesn't that hurt?"

"Fuck no!"

He moved behind me and stood there.

"Go on Dale. Please!"

I reached back and grabbed his dick and guided it to my hole.  He started
pushing forward, and I released him as soon as I felt the tip of his young
cock enter me. He kept pushing forward, and I moaned as my ass began
swallowing his length.

The moaning stopped him. "You OK?"

"Fuck yeah! That was pleasure man. Fuck me!"

He continued sinking his rod into me, and I heard him moan.

"Feels good, doesn't it?"

"Uh huh," he breathed, his hands on my hips.  He shivered a bit as his cock
finished burrowing into my hole.  He began slowly fucking me immediately.

"Oh gawd yes Dale!" I breathed as his big dick filled my hole and slid back
and forth in my hole.  "Yes baby! Fuck me!" I begged, unable to stop
myself.

I felt him reposition slightly and then felt his dick slide in more deeply.
His grip became more firm as he slid back.  "Ram it forward Dale! Pull it
back like that and then slam it back in!"

He did as I instructed, and we both moaned.

I reached back and squeezed his ass and then his leg muscle briefly as he
practiced plowing me.  When his dick shoved forward, I tightened my ass
around his dick.  Now that he was getting into it, I wanted to feel his
weight on me.

"Pull out," I said.

He stopped and pulled his cock out of my ass.  I crawled onto the bed and
told him to get on top of me.

He reinserted his wonderful hard meat into my ass and began fucking me
earnestly again.  His skin felt hot against my back as his ass rose and
fell as he fucked me.  I grabbed a pillow and thrust it beneath me trying
not to throw him off.  I could feel his dick slide in me further now, and I
practically screamed "Fuck me hard Dale!"

He did as I bade.  At first it was simple thrusts, but soon I could feel
his lower body lifting off of me and then dropping back down.  I spread my
legs wider so that his body sank against me even more.  I heard myself
chanting "Yes, yes, yes!" softly as he continued pounding my ass.  The bed
was now creaking beneath us.  His arms slid underneath me and around my
chest as his pace increased.  He was picking up speed again and panting as
he pounded my hole. I moaned loudly as my orgasm grew closer and closer.
His cock felt like it was swelling, and I felt my cum blast out of me.  My
ass gripped his dick tightly, and soon he was twitching inside of me as he
planted his seed in my hole.

When his orgasm was finally finished, he pulled out and rolled onto his
back.  He was almost gasping for air.  I moved onto my side so I could see
him.  "So, did you like that?"

"What do you think?!" he asked, a clear tone of humor in his voice.

I chuckled softly.

"I'm going to have to come by more often!" he added.

"Fuck that'd be awesome!" I said, rolling onto my back and saying a silent
prayer of gratitude.