Paperboy.

     I am a 23-year-old, single, bisexual male.  I lead a very
exciting sex life and have a hell of a lot of fun at it.  One of
my most exciting experiences has been with someone I never
thought I'd go to bed with -- my paperboy.
 
     One Saturday morning, the doorbell rang at 10:30.  I was
still asleep, so I dragged myself out of bed, slipped on my robe
and headed for the door.  When I opened the door, there stood
fourteen-year-old Joey wanting to collect.
 
     I had known Joey for about three years.  I had coached him
in little league baseball, taught him to play guitar after
school.  We had a very close relationship.  I knew his whole
family quite well and loved every one of them.  But that morning
would be different from any other.
 
     I invited Joey in and told him to take a seat while I went
for my checkbook.  While I was gone, Joey found one of my sex
books laying on a table and started looking at the pictures.
When I returned a few minutes later, Joey was really excited.  I
noticed his bulge right away.  I walked over and sat beside him,
asking, "See anything you like?"
 
     "Only everything," he replied.
 
     We looked through the book for a while and soon I became
horny myself.  I then decided to take a chance.  I put my hand on
his leg and waited for a reaction.  He didn't pull away!  I moved
my hand up his leg until I was only inches from his young cock.
Still no reaction.  He just kept looking at the book.
 
     I couldn't wait any longer.  I jumped those last few inches
and rested my hand on his cock.  For the first time, he showed a
reaction.  He put the book aside, looked me straight in the eye
and said, "See anything you like?"
 
     My reply was, "Only everything."
 
     He offered no resistance as I loosened his belt, unsnapped
his jeans and lowered the zipper.  He removed his own shoes, but
I took the liberty of taking off his jeans and T-shirt.  Soon he
was sitting there only in underpants, a big smile on his face and
a big bulge in the crotch.  Then I removed his underpants.
 
     Sitting before me, I couldn't help but think how beautiful
he was.  Fourteen years old and sitting naked in my living room,
he was about five foot six, on the thin side, and carrying a
five-inch prick with a fairly large head.
 
     I took hold of his cock and began to give him a blow-job.
He was very excited, so I slowed down.  I didn't want him coming
too soon. I took his dick from my mouth and massaged his balls
while I climbed out of my bathrobe.  As soon as I was naked, we
climbed onto the couch in a "69" position.  He was great.  As
good as any adult I had ever had.
 
     After sucking on each other in the "69" position, he rolled
over on his belly and offered me his butt.  I took him easily and
he felt no pain.  I came in no time.  Then it was his turn to get
off.
 
     He sat on the sofa, spreading his legs, and I finished the
blow-job I had started earlier.  He loved every minute of it.  I
must admit it was one of the best I ever gave.
 
     We made it twice again that same day.  He was fantastic.
Since then, we've had sex almost every day together.  Last week
he came over with a thirteen-year-old friend and the three of us
made it twice that afternoon.  We're hoping the thirteen-year-old
will become a regular with us.
 
     I don't think I'm doing anything wrong with these boys.
Neither of them have ever had sex with a girl and I'm trying to
fix it up so that they can fuck my girlfriend one of these days.
The way I look at it is that if I don't give them sex, they'll
just go and get it somewhere else.  I figure I'm making my
contribution to junior high school sex education.
 
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