Date: Thu, 7 Jul 2005 09:27:11 -0600 (GMT-06:00)
From: Carl Tobie <thelos37@earthlink.net>
Subject: paperboy-kevin

Returning from my Saturday errands around 3:30 pm, I took my packages into
the kitchen and placed them on the counter. Through my jeans I groped the
partial hardon I had sprung thinking about my fifteen-year-old paper boy
paramour. My member started to engorge, not held back by any underpants as
I had gone shopping commando that day. Kevin's bicycle with the big wire
basket on it had been leaning against the house when I came in, so I
figured he was inside. When I climbed the stairs and looked into the
bedroom there he was, prone on the bed wearing only a cut-off T-shirt and
white sweat socks. His curly dirty blond hair almost covered his ears and
his pale bubble butt was a lust-inspiring target between his tan lines.

"Are you awake, Kev?"

"Yeah. Come and get it."

I popped the buttons on my 501 fly and pulled out my dick, grown more rigid
than ever at the sight of Kevin's gorgeous globes. Seeing a half-used tube
of KY by the pillow I knew he was pre- greased, so I climbed up on him and
slowly sank my shaft into his hot, clinging rectum.
 
"Oh, BABY, that feels good!" I said.

"Feels good to me, too. I've been waiting half an hour. I need a deep
massage, Adam."

I slipped my hands under his chest to play with his nipples and started to
hump his beautiful ass. I kissed his neck and then stuck my tongue into his
right ear. Kev gave out a sensuous moan and began to meet each of my
thrusts by raising his buns off the bed.

After about two minutes of this Kev said, "Hell, take your jeans off so you
can sock it to me good."

I reluctantly withdrew my turgid dick from the moist warmth of his mucous
membranes and while I was pushing my pants down to above my knees the hot
teenager turned over and raised his socked feet to rest on my shoulders. He
guided my dick back to his hungry hole, gave me a lascivious grin and
commanded "Give it to me hard, Daddy."

After quickly admiring his furry armpits and the perfect triangle of curly
pubes surrounding his package, I closed my eyes and really went to town
thrusting my erection in and out of his hot love canal, trading wet kisses
with him whenever I could. He started rolling his head from side to side
and babbling nonsense words until his body stiffened. With a stifled cry he
ejaculated ropes of cum between us from his untouched six-inches of uncut
boy meat. His sphincter spasming around my dick put me over the edge into
climaxville. It felt like I pumped a pint of hot jism into him and then we
both collapsed, breathing hard.

"I needed that, Adam."

"I wanted that, Kevin."