Date: Fri, 7 Oct 2005 10:50:18 -0400
From: Charlie Whaley <cwhaley12@comcast.net>
Subject: "Paperboy"

DISCLAIMER: This is a fictional story that involves two consensual male
minors having unprotected sex. If this offends you in any way then please
turn back now. If you are not permitted by your state law to read sexual
material of this nature, then turn back now. If not, then enjoy the story.
Comments welcome: cwhaley12@comcast.net


   My name is Mark. In the summer of my fifteenth year we moved to a
neighborhood in the suburbs outside Atlanta, GA. This subdivision was
bordered by a wooded area of pines leading to a low area that turns swampy
in wet weather. I made friends with the local boys who showed me the
woods. The second time I went back in the woods with a couple of the guys,
we had a jerk-off session under some trees that had been over-run by kudzu
vines forming cover for our circle-j. The boys had obviously been 'busy'
back there before as they had a few Penthouse magazines that they kept in a
large zip-lock bag and some plastic milk crates there for seats. After that
I often used that spot as my stroke-off spot whether the other guys were
there or not. Although we had fun checking each other out there was no
touching each other or talk of anything 'gay' of course.

   Besides the neighborhood boys, the only other boy I got to know that
summer was Tommy, our paperboy. I learned that he lived in a 'not so nice'
area a couple of miles away. I talked to Tommy every time I saw him. He was
fourteen and thin with light brown hair and green eyes that seemed to have
jewels in them. Just looking at him gave me a chubby. "I must be gay." I
thought to myself. I didn't know how common it was for boys to have these
feelings at this age.

   The next fall Tommy was in my school. I often saw him between classes
and made a point to at least say "Hi" or talk if we had time. We were
becoming closer friends.

   One day after we sat together at lunch, one of my other friends, Mickey,
came up to me and said "Mark, you hang out with Tommy Lawson?"

   "Yea, he's my paperboy. Neat kid."

   "Dude, he's gay. You don't know?  He got caught by one of the grownups
on a Scouting trip sucking another boy's dick! They threw him out!"

   "No, I didn't know about that, but he's still a good kid. I don't care
what he does for sex anymore than I care what you do for sex." I lied. I
could already feel my dick swelling at the thought of Tommy's cute little
face sucking on a dick. Mine?

   "Ok, sorry, I was just trying to let you know what's up."

   "Yea all right Mickey."

   The rest of the afternoon I kept getting one boner after another. Once
it was damn embarrassing as I was called on in math class to go to the
board and solve a problem. I had to pretend that I didn't know how, I'm
sure my face turned fire red but there was no way I was going to stand up
right then. My seven inches had come out to play as I day-dreamed about
Tommy's electric eyes and sex.

   Luckily that was my last class of the day. When it was over, I hurried
home, took a shower (cold), got into fresh clothes and told my mother I was
going out to ride my bike. True. Tommy delivered papers early in the
morning before school so I hoped he would be home. It was a good twenty
minute ride to Tommy's house. I had to admire the dude for covering all
that distance. He delivered papers on his bike unless the weather was
bad. Then his mother drove him. Tommy had told me that his dad had died
when he was ten. His paper route was his way of helping his mother with the
bills.

When I finally got to his house it was obvious that the place needed some
paint and nails.  I knocked and Tommy's older sister came to the
door. "Tommy home?"

   "Yea, hang on." She said as turned and walked back to a hallway "Tommy!
someone's at the door for you!" She yelled to the back of the house.

   I soon heard footsteps and Tommy rounded the corner. "Mark!" he said
breaking into a wide smile. "What are you doing here?" he said stepping out
onto the porch which had a couple of rotten spots in flooring.

   "I was just riding around on my bike and I remembered that you lived
over here so I thought I'd see what you're doing. So whatcha doin'?" I
lied.

   "Nothing exciting" he smiled back "just going over some of my History
notes. We've got a test tomorrow. But i can do that anytime. What do you
want to do?"

   'Can't say yet' I thought. "Well, is there anything fun to do over here
other than History?"

   Tommy busted out laughing. "No History is the most fun you can have
around here."

   "Want to ride over to my neighborhood?" here goes I thought to
myself..."we might catch some of the guys over there beating-off in the
woods. We've got a place back in the woods that's covered in vines. We go
back there and jerk-off sometimes." I said as casually as I could. The bait
was in the water.

   Tommy's eyes got wide. "Uh...yu..yea that sounds like..uh.. fun!" he
stammered out. "I'll tell mom and get my bike."

   I had to smile at how Tommy had gone for the bait. We pushed our bikes
hard and were soon on a trail behind my house weaving through the pine
trees to the secret vine covered location.  Finally we were slipping
through a hole in the vines and were out of sight under the trees. As I
hoped, there was no one else at the hide out. "Well, nobody here." I
said. "Check this out" I got the zip-lock bag and handed Tommy one of the
magazines. I picked the one that showed guys and girls in sex acts thinking
that if girls didn't get him excited, the guys would. My dick was getting
stiff.

   "Cool" Tommy replied, flipping through the pages. I pretended to be
interested in another magazine as I watched Tommy's dick grow in his pants.

   "You like to jack, don't you?" I asked as I unzipped my pants and let my
hard dick free.

   Tommy's mouth dropped open and his eyes went wide as he focused on my
dick for a few seconds as he stammered "Uh...uh yea...of course" and then
started fumbling with his own pants.

   We jerked checking each other out. He had a cute dick about five inches,
a little shorter and not as fat as mine. His eyes were locked on my meat as
we were jerking pretty fast. "My only problem is I'm tired of just jerking
off." I said flipping my dick up and down. "I need to find someone to suck
it for me." Tommy looked conflicted. It seemed he wanted to say something
but was afraid. "I used to have it made where we used to live. There was a
boy over there who used to blow me whenever I wanted him too." Tommy's
eyes, which had been fixed on my dick flicked up to meet my eyes
questioningly. "Yea, he would suck me and I would beat his meat while he
did it. We never got in trouble because neither one of us told anybody
nothing about it."


   That was enough. Tommy said "I guess we could try that if you want. I'll
suck you if you'll jack me."

   What a deal. "Hell yea" I said. I sat down on a milk crate and Tommy sat
on the ground where he could blow me and I could reach his dick. 'Victory!'
I thought as I felt his hot mouth surround my meat and I started to jack
his dick. I hadn't tried sucking a dick myself yet at that point but I had
done some mutual masturbation with another boy before and found that
exciting. Now I was also getting a blow job.

   Tommy was so excited sucking my meat that he soon shot his load all over
my hand. "Sorry" he said coming off my rock hard meat.

   I was afraid he was going to stop "Don't worry about it" I replied and
was relieved to see his head dive back on my dick and start to bob like a
'sex-pert' as I like to say. It wasn't long until he brought me to a
heart-stopping orgasm. I drifted off to the magic place and then I was
shooting jet after jet of cum into Tommy's mouth and cute face. This was
the best sex I had ever had. Tommy looked so hot with my cum running down
his face. He was looking up like a puppy that had done a special trick. I
kissed him briefly on the lips, getting a taste of my own sperm. "Thanks
buddy."

   "That was fun." he said.

   "You want to spend the night Saturday night?"

   "Yes, I'd like that, but there's something you should know. Mark I got
caught in the Scouts sucking with another boy and I think everybody in
school knows that I'm gay." he looked up at me sadly.

   "Yea, I heard about that. That's why I came over to your house
today. Fuck what they think. We're going to have some fun!"

   He returned my kiss.