("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2006. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- I’m Danny, Your New Paperboy by Ironsides (address withheld) *** Danny, who had just become the new local paper boy, is 11 years old, and deaf. He finds his new job entails new sexual experiences he never imagined. (FMm/b, bg, ped, nc, bi, 1st) *** My name is Danny, I’m eleven years old. I was born deaf and can’t hear or speak. I do know how to sign and can read some lips. I have attended a local deaf school, but other than that have had little exposure to other hearing people. My parents decided it was time for me to gain a little responsibility and helped me get a paper route near my home. I thought it was a good idea, as I would be able to earn my own money and buy some of the things my parents couldn’t. (my parents are quite poor) My first month of delivering papers went quite well. I delivered the papers after school on my way home from school – so it went very well. My parents made up a special card for me to hand my clients when I went to collect for the paper delivery. It seemed to work ok, until I went to an older man’s house that sat back from the road a ways. The man was probably in his 50’s, and when I handed the note to me, he looked kind of strange at me and kind of looked all around and then opened his door, grabbed me by the hand and led me into his kitchen. Once in the kitchen he pushed me over his kitchen table and had my pant and underwear down to my knees so fast I had no time to resist. Before I could move, I felt him stick his huge cock up my ass. The only sound I could make was a grunting sound as he pumped me furiously. God how it hurt – I almost passed out from the pain. This huge man was so big, however, I couldn’t move as he fucked my ass for over a half an hour. When I felt something warm discharging inside me, he withdrew his large dick from my ass. He got a wash rag and cleaned me up, pulled up my underpants and jeans and paid me for my paper, plus a nice ten dollar tip. My poor ass hole hurt for a week after that. The third house down the street I went to, had a young teenage boy answer the door. I handed him my note and he smiled and had me come into the house. This kid immediately took me into his bedroom, unzipped his pants and made me get down on my hands and knees and such his cock. He kept pumping my mouth as I did my best to please him. Again, I could make no sounds, only grunts. When he came into my mouth, he demanded I swallow every drop of his cum, which I did reluctantly. My, how I hated that, Then, he led me to the front room, paid me my money, with another ten dollar tip. By now I was getting leery of continuing my collection duties. However, the next several houses went fine, with no incidents. I then knocked on the door of an older lady – she must have been in her 50’s – kind of heavy set. She grabbed my hand, led me into her bedroom and grabbed me by my ass and had me stand between her legs as she dropped my pants and underpants and began to caress my ass cheeks. Then she began finger fucking my ass with one hand, and playing with my little dick with the other. Finally I could feel my little dick tingling and starting to get hard. Then the old lady inserted my little dick in between her legs and grabbed my ass checks with both hands and began to pump me inside of her pussy. Again, I could only make grunting sounds as she pumped me for ten minutes or so. Then she pulled up my pants, led me by the hand to the kitchen, and paid me my paper money, plus a ten dollar tip. By now, I was in awe at my first time of collecting money from people and my sexual experiences. The last house I visited, a nine or ten year old girl answered the door. I showed her my note. She said her parents were gone, but they had left the money for the paper on the refrigerator door. I wrote a note to her asking if I could come in to collect. She opened the door for me. This time, as I entered the house, I carefully grabbed the girl by the hand, led her down the hallway into one of the bedrooms, laid her across the bed, pulled up her dress, and pulled down her panties. And low and behold I felt my dick getting hard as a rock, so I stuck it in her pussy and began pumping her hard. The little girl was in such shock at my aggressiveness; she just sat back and allowed me to fuck her without a word. When I was through with her, I pulled up her panties, pulled down her dress and led her into the kitchen. She gave me the paper money, and yes, I gave her a ten dollar tip. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 46