Date: Mon, 26 Nov 2001 21:57:02 -0800 (PST) From: maskx_2000@yahoo.com Subject: aggressive sales This is the first story of this nature that I have ever written. It is purely fictional and all characters are over 18. please send comments to maskx_2000@yahoo.com Aggressive Sales In the middle of jacking off one afternoon, I was interupted by a knock on my apartment door. I answered it to see two boy scouts standing in front of me.One of them was five- eleven and blond, and the other was a few inches shorter with very dark hair. They both had blue eyes and buzz cuts and very short tight shorts that their tucked-in uniform shirts billowed out from. The dark-haired one, who spoke first, was carrying a box of something. "We're selling candy bars for our troop." He informed me. He started talking and I thought of how embarassed I would be if I was sent door to door to sell candy bars. The boys were young, and being in scouts would probably get them made fun of at school. The boy kept going on and on. I tuned him out and nodded occasionally to what he was saying, not wanting to be rude, but not really planning on buying anything either. I noticed that both boys had cute legs. The dark-haired boys legs were pale with a few tiny moles and he had a few dark hairs on his shins. The blonds were more pinkish-tan, and some downy hair grew all the way up them. Both sets were thin, but well-defined, probably from all the hiking. I also couldn't help but notice that the blond had one heck of a boner through his tight shorts. That probably explained all of the smiling. "So if you buy forty candy bars, you get this canteen, for sixty, you get a flashlight..." The dark-haired boy continued as I tuned back in. "And for four-hundred?" I interupted jokingly. "Four-hundred?" He asked, cock-eyed. "I'll show you." The boy walked right past me into my apartment, followed by his friend. They found my living room right away, and the boy sat me down on my couch. The blond unbuttoned his shirt and removed it, leaving his scarf on. The red looked amazing over his tan chest. He was thin and very smooth, with a boyish hard belly. The dark-haired boy bent over and removed the blond's shorts. Apparently they had been altered so that they could be thrown off after a few hidden snaps were undone. "We both have the sewing merit badge." The dark-haired boy said. "Now take a look at that." He turned the blond to face me, lightly lifting the hard cock in my direction. I followed the pink head down the five inch shaft with my eyes all the way down to the tiny patch of blond pubic hair and the perfectly hanging, swinging little balls. I took the rest of him in as well. The tanline where his shorts used to be, the smile that was bigger than ever, and the belt that was still wrapped around his waist right over his perfect, white bubble butt. He even had his boots and socks on. The dark-haired boy turned the blond back around and began licking his dick. He was slow and playfully, moving the cock around with his face and tongue, worshipping the head and shaft before finally slipping the whole thing in his mouth for a more vigorous blowjob. As I watched the cocksucking goin on in front of me, I pondered what was happening. I had never been involved with such young boys. I fantasized about it, but always had fun with men my own age and didn't need to take my fantasies further. Now as this adolescent blond cooed in the middle of my living room while his pale little friend got his cock hard and wet, I wanted a piece. The boys seemed to sense what I was thinking. The dark-haired boy stopped sucking his friend and walked over to me. He kneeled down and unbuttoned my jeans. I let him pull them off and my eight incher flopped out. It was quickly stiffening and curved up to my abs. The boy stroked it and it went solid. I took off my shirt, revealing my hard ,developed twenty-five year old muscles and my trail of well- groomed hair that I always felt gave me a nice roughness. The dark haired boy stepped aside and presented the blond to me. The blond beamed at me and licked his lips, then made a bee-line for the couch. He straddled me tightly, cramming his cock against my stomach. I felt his smooth skin as he rubbed his tight body against my slightly rough hair. His silk pillow ass massaged my engorged, furious cock as he rocked himself back and forth. He plunged his face to mine and gave me a hard, eager kiss, then pulled away and stood up on the couch, sliding his cock into my mouth. I reached around with both of my hands to and grabbed the boys ass, pulling him into me hard. I took in the full sweet, musky taste and odor of his cock. It wasn't long but the head was engorged, letting me know that the tasty little slider would one day be a thick, healthy beauty of a cock. I kneaded his ass and sucked hard, and I could feel the taste of him on my saliva. He moaned and some hints of pre-cum mixed in. I kneaded his ass more and more, playing with the outside of his anus. He curled around my face, stroking my hair as he fucked my head. I had forgotten the dark-haired boy, but the feeling of cold lube being rubbed on my cock by his warm young hand reminded me who the facilitator was here. I then felt his fingers on my own fingers as I kneaded his young friend's ass. I thought for a second that maybe I was going too close to the blond's hole, but the dark-haired boy actually guided my fingers in. First one, then two entered the hot young space. The blond sounded like he was going to hyperventilate as I fucked him with my fingers in that warm, tight trap. The blond's cock was so hard in my mouth that I knew his orgasm was inevitable. That's why it amazed me when he pulled out. His cock throbbed in front of me, and I looked up to meet his face as he stood over me. A bead of sweat dripped off his chin into my, open, breathing mouth. He smiled down at me and then began sliding his body back down mine, his ass caressing my cock until it met the head. Then his friend held him steady as he lined up his asshole with my cock's engorged head. I didn't think it would be possible for me to get in him, but he reached under my thighs and with some grunting and a victorious grin, he began pulling himself down the full length of my eight inch cock. I could feel his hole stretching over the tip of my cock every step of the way and now he looked up and smiled at me with a wide grin as his soft butt met my lap. While the blond rested for a few seconds, the dark-haired boy finally stripped off his own clothes. He wore the same shorts, which he flung off. He kept his shirt on, but unbuttoned it. Revealing that his pale body was much more defined than his friends. His cock was about the same size, but already very thick. He had an amazing dark bush of pubes. He was uncut and his cock curved up dramatically. As he begun to jerk himself, his foreskin slid up and down his purple head. Almost in unison with the dark-haired boys jacking, the blond began to slide up and down my cock. He moved slowly at first. His tight asshole took awhile to warm up before he could really get going, but within a few minutes he was pounding his little butt onto my lap so hard that I thought he might cause bruising. I saw his cock pointing up at me, harder than ever with a single tiny vein now visible as it throbbed. The sight of that and the intense pounding caused my cock to throb and stiffen. I held off for as long as I could, but soon my cum was blasting its way up the young boy's ass. He continued for a few more pumps, then dismounted. His cock flew back into my mouth and my fingers went back to his ass. I worked them in, pushing hard enough to feel my own cum drip out, and suddenly the boy's cum was filling my mouth. I took one swallow, and it was tempting to take another, but I needed to pull the boy's cock out of my mouth to watch his throbbing cockhead spew cum into my face. The warm spray felt great on my skin. Just as he was done, a second cock appeared before my eyes and now the pale, dark-haired boy added his treasure. With the blond now spent and lounging on my lap, I massaged his asshole and stroked his cock gently. He just smiled and gave me a few random pecks on my face as I rubbed his cum drenched legs. I turned the dark-haired boy, who sat next to me flopping his spent cock around lazily. "So, I guess I have to buy a whole lot of chocolate now?" I asked. "Well, technically, you aren't obligated, but we'll never give up trying." He said, as he lifted and dropped his dick. epilogue The boys never did give up. They came back once a week, always eager to please me, hoping that I would buy some chocolate from their troop. I did buy a few bars, and then made some pot brownies to share with the frisky duo on one of their visits. I will always be thankful for the generosity of the scouts.