Date: Sun, 1 Jul 2018 10:46:52 +0000 (UTC) From: wood guy Subject: The Newspaper Boy Part 1 This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts. Some of the parts are real but will leave that up to the reader to decide. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. You may contact me at woodd_guy@yahoo.com if you would like to comment. Also I have many more stories so if you use the search feature on Nifty You can use woodd_guy as the key word and you will find my other stories. (Remember, your donations allow everyone to enjoy this and other stories Please consider a donation to Nifty.org) This story took place many years ago when I was young, at fourteen I had a paper route where I would deliver the newspaper on my bike. I had to get up early take my heavy duty Columbia bike, which was built like a tank, to a location that was not that far from the house. There I pick up the papers for my delivery route, I had seventy five customers this was not a lot but this mant papers was more than a handful. I have the papers in my front basket and some in the back side baskets and even more in the newspaper bag on top of the main basket. Once I got started and peddling I was OK, but stopping was a bitch. I be able to just take the papers which I had already folded and locked in place, and as I passed the house I flip it. And after a while I became good enough that most of the time it land on the steps. Yes there were some times I miss but no way was I going to stop the bike. Once in a while get a customer to make a fuss and let me know I missed when I collected for the week. They say something but I would tell them I will try better and explain how hard it was to stop and pick up the paper and then keep the bike up. Most understood and let me get away with it. There was one of my customers who was a man who lived alone and would make a fuss because his porch was a lot further back than most of the houses. After a while I figured a way to change my route around so he be at the end of my deliveries and by then I had no problem stopping and picking up the paper. I be at his house later than the rest of my stops but still early enough where very few people were even up. I realized that since his porch was so far back, I usually have to stop the bike get off and walk up closer since I always the missed toss and then put it on the porch. I started to notice when I did this that I could see a curtain move and suspected that someone was moving the curtain and looking out. At first I figured the guy was just checking to see if I delivered the paper, but a few times I stop and look and there was the guy a few feet back from the curtain that was slightly open. I was young but I knew somethings about sex and I was not sure why but I suspected that the guy was jerking off. I could not figure out why a grown man would be jerking off looking at a boy, I knew when I jerked off I thought about one of the girls in my class. But from what I could see I was pretty sure he was. A few times I stopped and watched him and he stayed back. But I was pretty sure that there was a man standing back there and his hand was moving up and down on his cock. After a few times of catching the guy he seemed to be a little bit more brazen and there was no way that I would think he was doing anything else. One of the afternoons when I went to collect he was home and since he had a pool in his back yard it was not strange that he was wearing a bathing suit. What was strange was it was one of the really small and tight ones that and there was no way you could not see his package. He had me come in and said he get my money as soon as he found his wallet. I just stood there and it took a while but while I was watching him look on his desk I noticed he was rubbing his cock thru the thin cloth of the bathing suit. When he returned he had my money it was much more than the bill and he said keep the change. I tried not to, but I had looked down and saw that his cock was long and hard and as thin as the fabric was it was like I was looking at it without it being covered. The guy just smiled at me and said I gave you extra for being such a good boy. I was a little confused about seeing the guys hard cock thru the fabric but at the same time there was no way I was going to say anything after all the extra money he gave me. This tip was bigger than all the other customers combined. He also told me his name was Sam, then asked if I could do him a favor. I asked what it was, he said since I had to walk up the paper almost to the porch every morning, he would give me even a bigger tip every week if when I walk it up to the porch and if I saw that the door was open, if you could please just walk in and put it on the coffee table that was by the front door. I suspect getting that tip every week overrode the sensible decision to say no so I said yes I would. The following days the door was closed so I just left it on the porch, then the following day the door was open so I did as he asked. He was at the table eating and he looked over and just said thanks but when I looked down under the table I was pretty sure he was rubbing his cock and he was not wearing anything other the t-shirt he had on. I stayed there a little time not knowing what to do, but long enough to be able to see that he kept stroking his man cock under the table. This went on every few days and even once he was not at the table, but he was closer standing behind the kitchen counter and from the way he had one hand on his coffee cup and the other hand below the counter and sure looked like he was jerking off. This same thing went on for quite a few weeks and when I have to go into his house he would make up some conversion to keep me there longer and a few times I suspected that he had stroked himself long enough to shoot his load. As I said I was young but I knew about jerking off and also by now figured this guy was gay. Who was I to make a fuss since he was giving me all this extra money. Yes I knew that it was wrong but then who was getting hurt, in truth it did not bother me to see his cock and in fact I sort of got excited before I would walk up to the house. I had my route timed to the minute so I would arrive at his house the same time every day within three to four minutes. Today was Saturday so no rush to get home since I did not have to go to school after I finished. I was wondering what his cock would be like up close and also since I liked stroking my cock I wondered what it be like to have someone else do it for me, or even me doing it to another guy. I thought about doing it with a friend but I was afraid they get upset and tell everyone I was a faggot. So I figured since this man was not going to tell anyone I had a plan. I was hoping that the door was open and to my luck it was, I walked in and being honest my little cock was hard and tenting my pants. There was Sam standing behind the counter with his bottom half just out of my view, I walked in all the way to the counter and put the paper down. I could sense that Sam was a little concerned, but that did not stop me I said hope you do not mind I could use some water and walked all the way into the kitchen. I was not wrong, there was Sam bare ass with his cock in his hand, and I have to say he was a nice site. Sam was not a big guy in fact I say he looked like he was in his early twenties but was small for an adult. He also had a slim swimmers build so he looked close to some of the older boys I went swimming with. He was now very nervous and came out and said are you going to tell anyone on me. I looked over and said why would I do that, and he said if you did you would get me in a lot of trouble. I grinned and said and said I know but I think I can stay quiet, then I said please do me a favor and take you hand off your cock, he seemed puzzled but sort of just followed my instructions. There I was standing just a few feet from this man with his hard cock swinging between his legs, and I just had to go over and touch him. I had him lean back and I took his cock and started stroking it like I have done mine and could see he was enjoying it. Sam just stood there and let me stoke him and soon his cock pulsed and more cum shot out then I was expecting. Since I was down on my knees when I was doing it, all his cum landed on my face and my shirt. I was wondering why I did that, but then I realized that it was fun. Sam told me my shirt was covered with cum and he wash it real fast, but before he lifted it off of me he came over and licked the cum that had landed on my face. I do not think I would have liked if he had been kissed me, but using his tongue to clean my face was nice. Then he pulled off my shirt washed it off in the sink then he went back toward the back of the house to throw it into the dryer. Sam looked back and told me to follow. I did as he asked and he took my hand and led me back to the bedroom. Sam had me take off my pants and underwear so now I was standing in front of this man naked, He asked if I liked jerking off and I said yes I loved it. Sam then said you're going to like this a lot better. He had me on my back and was running his hands over my cock then my balls and even on my ass cheeks, I have to say it felt good. Then he went and started rubbing my cock and I was really hard and I just closed my eyes and let his hands run over me. He then said I want to show you something that is a lot better than jerking off and letting all the cum drip all over the place. It was feeling so good when he went down by my cock and started licking my shaft my balls and even had me turn over as he licked my ass. I figured that was nasty but it did feel so good, Sam turned me back on to my back and licked me a little more than as I closed my eyes I felt my hard shaft get swallowed by his warm wet mouth. I would have never imagined that his mouth would feel so good on my cock. I could tell Sam loved this and so did I. I was getting close and told Sam. He said he knew I was getting there and kept his mouth around my cock with a slight sucking action. Then I could take no more, I started cumin and Sam took it all in his mouth and swallowed almost all of it. There was a few drips that leaked out but Sam took care of them as he licked clean my shaft and my balls and it felt great when he licked under may balls and even down to my ass. I never imagined having someone licking my hole would feel so good, I figured he would stop but he did not, he had my legs up and had his head buried in my ass crack. He stopped long enough to tell me he just loved my ass and being honest when he was watching me he said he usually shoot his load when I was walking away. The action on my ass made my cock get hard again and Sam noticed that. He moved from my ass and took my cock back into his mouth and sucked me off again. I never came twice before in a row, it seemed once I jerk off I be OK and go do whatever I was doing before I decided to jerk off. The second time I came was even better than the first, by then the dryer bell rang so my shirt was dry. Before Sam got my shirt he asked if I wanted to try something I said I was willing but even with it being Saturday I still needed to get home. He looked disappointed and then said I was hoping you want to try to suck me off, I said I was not sure if I wanted his whole big cock in my mouth. Then I said since you did it to me I had him lay back on the bed and I licked his shaft. I spent time licking the mushroom head of his cock since I could tell he really liked when I used my tongue on the ridge. He said you're driving me crazy I got to feel my cock in your mouth, I figured what the heck and took half of his long hard cock into my mouth. I could feel his hands on my head and he was now fucking my mouth. I knew I said that I did not think I wanted to suck him off but I could see that was going to happen whether I wanted him too or not. He was working his long cock deeper into my mouth and once or twice he had to let up some. His cock was choking my when his cock head blocked my air way. Then he pulled out some so his cock was just half way in my mouth and then I felt it pulse and I waited for his load to follow. It was not as much as when he came the first time but being in my mouth it seemed like a lot. I did just like he did to me and swallowed his juices, they did not taste good but not bad. When we were done he gave me back my shirt that was clean and dry and also before I left he gave me some extra money. He told me the reason for the money is so I could tell my parents if they asked that I had asked him to help him move some boxes. I found out that he ran a business out of his house selling some stuff, and he said if it was Ok with me he could use some help sometimes and I get paid. He also guided me out of his house with his hand on my ass and said I will teach you about making money selling stuff and also I be happy to teach you so much more. 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