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The Paperboy
by Cutter (address withheld)

***

A teenage boy discovers the side benefits of an 
afternoon job and realizes that there are more than just 
wages to be earned. (F/m, ped, 1st)

***

As a youngster I had a paper route in order to earn the 
extra money I needed to buy some of the goodies that I 
desired. This was a very profitable route, although it 
was a once a week delivery. I was always trying to drum 
up new business. 

One day my mother told me to go and ask a new family 
that had moved in, if they would like delivery. Learning 
of this, I headed to their place and rang the bell. A 
young girl, about 9 years old answered. I asked if her 
parents were home. Shortly after, a woman whom I assumed 
to be her mother came to the door. 

I was totally overcome by the size of her prominent 
breast. They were enormous; I guess my eyes wouldn't 
move from them because suddenly I heard her ask, how she 
could help me? I explained to her about the paper route 
and she agreed to take delivery.

Oh! how I looked forward to collecting the money once a 
week. I would hope that the mother would answer the 
door. Occasionally her daughter would pay; which made 
for a quick collection and a fast departure. 

When her mother paid me I took my time and would compose 
any question in my head in order to converse with her 
for any extended time, possible. I did this for a few 
years, through puberty. When I began to masturbate, I 
would often focus on her giant breast; as it seemed to 
make my orgasms more powerful and more fulfilling.

One day while visiting her with my mother. I was sitting 
in the living room watching her with strong intensity. 
As she keep passing me I was thinking about her and had 
daydreams about her with me. As I did my love stick 
began to stand-up in my pants. On her next pass by me 
she said, "To cover that thing up with my hat." 

I was so embarrassed.

Needless to say she was an outspoken woman. As I grew, 
she was the person I could turn to with sexual 
questions. She would give me straight answers and offer 
guidance as to my sexual development and how to stay 
safe. When she thought I would start having sex, she 
offered to purchase a condoms for me if I was 
embarrassed to.

Time passed and we continued to have our special 
relationship. I often times would stop by and visit as I 
got older and we would still talk about anything. As I 
grew into my 20's and 30's I continued to stop by. One 
night we sat and were sipping on our favorite alcoholic 
beverage, when I inquired as to what size were her 
breast. She was amazed. 

I told her that I had many an orgasmic relief 
fantasizing about her and her magnificent breast. They 
were whoppers for sure. The answer came back as 
38DD.Wow! I thought. I furthered the conversation by 
saying that I wish I could see them. I was nervous when 
I said this, because in spite of all the sexual 
conversations we had shared I never asked her anything 
like this. She teased me a smiled and asked, "You want 
to see my tits?" I replied "yes."

She told me she would be right back. She went to the 
back and shortly returned wearing a T-shirt. I could 
tell there was no bra under this shirt. I was able to 
see plenty. What a treat this was, I figured this was 
her way of showing me. My eyes were riveted on these 
full, beautifully shaped breast. 

Without any warning she told me to turn off the dining 
room light; as that was where we were sitting. I 
complied. She turned to me and said, "You want to see my 
tits?" Again, I responded that I would.

With that she raised her shirt and let them fall out 
into natural position. They were mountainous and bigger 
than I fantasized about. It was hard to believe they 
were only 38DD. My eyes were scanning over them 
extremely fast; as this might be the only time I will 
ever see them. I asked her if I could touch them. A 
positive reply allowed me to reach out with my slightly 
nervous hands and caress them. 

This must have been a dream. How many times had I 
masturbated thinking about these giant breast that were 
now in my hands. I continued to caress them. At this 
point she took time out to say to me, "Don't ever 
mention this, especially to your mother."

"No way!" I agreed readily.

I lowered my head toward her bountiful chest and placed 
my lips on her nipples and began to massage them with my 
tongue. Alternating with a sucking motion brought a 
response from her. I was arousing her and she told me so 
both by body language and verbally. The position was 
somewhat awkward, I led her into the kitchen as to 
maneuver better. 

I did everything I could to her breast. I continued to 
flick at them with my tongue. Changing over I gave her 
some of the most tender sucking I could produce from my 
titillating tongue. She liked this as she pushed my head 
closer to her breast.

She was squirming now and relishing this exciting moment 
of joint pleasure. By now, my dick was at a tremendous 
attention getting position. I told her my dick was so 
hard, just being with her. She pulled back to look and 
sai,d "Um, it is a shame to waste that." 

She reached into my pants and freed it. My stick stood 
proud as if on inspection. She caressed my rod of 
pleasure. It felt so nice as she continued to stroke it. 
She removed my hand from her breast. I figured this was 
it... no more. No! she lowered her face to the head of 
my dick and placed it in her warm mouth. I was startled 
and thought I was going to shoot my load right there, at 
that moment.

I didn't, but the feeling that was being produced by her 
sensual and expert mouth were thrilling and gratifying 
to say the least. How I didn't come, was amazing to say 
the least. She started to slowly glide her hand over the 
shaft not making it come but keeping it at the edge of 
eruption. 

The fact that her family was in there bedrooms made this 
more adventurous and also dangerous. I sort of had an 
ear out in case I heard someone, but she assured me they 
were asleep as she had checked them when she went to get 
her T-shirt.

I rubbed her big tits in smooth circular motions. She 
guided my hand down toward her awaiting pussy. My head 
was spinning in desire. I was so excited I could hear my 
heart beating. She had no panties on. I was able to 
place my fingers right at the entrance and feel the 
lips. I began to caress them slowly; without effort my 
fingers slipped into her moist pussy the juices had made 
access very easy. 

She had a large pussy, but deep. I introduced my fingers 
into it, going deeper with each effort. She whispered to 
"go deeper." I complied and soon had my five fingers in, 
up to the wrist. I pretended to fuck her by using my 
fingers. Believe it or not she was getting hornier 
wetter. I could feel the juices covering my hand.

I was perspiring now. This was absolutely unbelievable. 
In my wildest dreams I never imagined being with her in 
this manner. As I continued to massage her vagina, she 
rotated her hips to fuck my fingers and part of my hand. 
I asked her if it was good. She said, "Yes honey, she 
wanted to fuck." 

I looked at her, "Put it in?"

"Yes," she said, "I want you to fuck me, now!"

Still boggled by what I was hearing, I slid my hand out 
of her sexually excited love canal. She jumped up onto 
the kitchen counter and positioned her pussy at the edge 
so as to receive my waiting penis. I held my throbbing 
rod while guiding it towards her lips which were waiting 
in anticipation. Her lips seemed to open and suck my 
dick in. Now I was immersed in her pussy fully. 

She let out a sigh! She told me how good it felt and she 
was glad she was able to have me fuck her. I pushed my 
dick in and extracted it part way in an effort to create 
the great fucking motion that was making us both 
ecstatic.

"Fuck me good, paperboy," she uttered in my ear. 

There is nothing like a quiet fuck. The excitement is 
there, but you have to curtail any audible sounds. Her 
pussy felt great around my dick, The lips had closed on 
my dick and created a tight fit. It was almost like 
fucking a virgin, She knew how to make her lips grasp a 
dick tightly. 

I held her buttocks with both hands and continued to ram 
her with my stick of joy. She fucked me back real hard. 
I was thinking for an older woman she fucked dam good. 
better some of the ladies I had known; that were half 
her age.

I could feel my sphere begin to swell and become rock 
hard. She was fucking me so hard, I was beside myself 
with joy. I didn't know if I should come in her. Asking, 
brought a definite yes! As my body tightened and my 
breathing became shallow, I knew the explosion was 
eminent. With a few more cyclical patterns of movement, 
it was almost here. 

Suddenly I felt myself begin to jet cum into her 
throbbing pussy. Then came the monster ejaculations, 
they were going in her like a torrid downpour of rain. 
They kept filling her, when would they stop I thought. I 
had never had this many ejaculatory spurts. There must 
have been 30 or 40 and all producing some sperm. I 
thought if she were fertile, pregnancy could be here. 
However, she was past childbearing years.

She pulled me towards her with each spurt as if to not 
lose any. The sperm was dripping out of her pussy now as 
I had filled it up past capacity. She put some on her 
fingers and looked at it. She said " I wonder how it 
taste. 

With that she inserted her fingers into her mouth and 
licked it off, in a sexually and provocative way. "Um, 
it is sweet," she uttered. She reached down and placed 
my cock in her mouth and began to suck me dry. I was so 
sensitive, I could hardly stand the sucking motion but I 
held strong while she performed this on me. My cock was 
licked clean and still had a somewhat semi hard.

She reached towards her clitoris and started to rub it 
in a vigorous motion. She explained that this was 
something she always had to do, She told me to watch her 
love tunnel closely. As I watch she started to contort 
her body in a way to announce the arrival of her orgasm. 
As she producing orgasmic relief, streams of fluids were 
coming out of her pussy. 

She was ejaculating like I'd done, it was amazing. She 
was actually emitting love liquid with her orgasm. It 
wasn't as much as mine but a lot nonetheless. She said 
this was something she wanted to do for me as I may 
never see this again in life and she was right as I have 
never seen the likes of this feat.

I was still astonished by this miracle cum of hers. I 
asked did she always have the ability to do this. This 
was something that was evident at the onset of puberty. 
She asked if I wanted to see her do it again. Now, I was 
dumbfounded. I couldn't imagine this being done twice. 
But Shortly, again, love juice spurted from her love 
hole and almost in the same amount. Amazing! Amazing! I 
thought.

She lowered her head toward my dick and took it in her 
mouth and gave it some final sucking. She made sure I 
was drained and feeling great. What a glow I must had on 
my face. I probably could have lit up the room without 
using lights.

As she removed her lips from the head of my dick, she 
told me to reach in her pussy and gather love juices on 
my finger. I did, Next she wanted me to feed my coated 
fingers to her, which I did willingly. She sucked and 
licked to perfection. She loved the taste of any kind 
of liquid produced during lovemaking.

We delighted each other in this manner for a few more 
minutes and then decided much to my chagrin to get fixed 
up. We did and I thanked her for this wonderful dream 
fulfilling experience. She reached and kissed me on the 
lips and said, "THAT WAS A TIP FOR ALWAYS DELIVERING THE 
NEWSPAPER ON TIME!"

I LEARNED FROM THIS; TO NEVER SAY NEVER. A DREAM CAN 
BECOME REALITY!

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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