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My tale as a young boy delivering the daily news
Hello. I've been meaning to put my tale to words for some time, so here it is.
My names Alex and as a youth I lived in a small but wealthy town in Northern California. To make money I delivered newpapers on my bicycle, when kids still did that. Well, once a month I'd have to collect payment from my customers, so after I'd delivered all the papers I'd get back
on my bike and go back to each customer trying to get payment before my mom had dinner ready. One particular little house on my route held a nice surprise for me on the first month
I'd started collecting after getting the paper route. On that first months visit when I knocked on
the door it was opened by a woman in her 20's. She was latin with long black hair and she was
wearing a dark blue bathrobe. I guess she'd just showered after work. Standing in the doorway
I struggled not to stare at her ample cleavage. With a knowing smile she told me to wait a moment while she got some money. After a thanks from me and a warm "see you later" from
her I continued my collection job. Of course I thought about her for many days following that, always hoping I'd see her when I rode passed her house and tossed her paper onto the lawn.
She obviously was always at work during the day so I could only anticipate my next visit to her
door to collect payment. When the next months payment was due I nervously went to her house and knocked on the door. Once again she answered wearing a bathrobe, this one though
was much thinner looking and pulled tighter around her body. My mind started spinning as I spoke to her and my nervousness was very apparent to her. "Hi Miss Martinez, I'm...uhh...collecting for the paper" I stammered. With a warm smile, she once again told me
she needed to get some money for me but told me to come in while she went to her room.
Standing just inside the door I watched her walk across the room toward a door on the other side, her damp hair fell far down her back stopping at the most beautifully outlined ass I'd ever
seen to that point in my young life. When she came out of her room I could swear that she must
have loosened her robe because at least half of her large breasts were exposed, they gently
swayed side to side as she smoothly walked across the room towards me. I couldn't take my
eyes off of her and she knew it. Standing closer than necessary to me she put the cash into my hand and with a smirking smile told me she looked forward to seeing me again next month.
I can't remember how many times over the next month I laid in my bed at night and stroked myself to ecstasy thinking about what it would be like to be with a woman like that. But I of course knew it could never happen. I was just a kid, I'm imagined she had lots of boyfriends.
That was probably one of the longest months of my life to that point as I counted down the days until I returned to Miss Martinez's house.
When that day arrived I made sure that I went to her house at the same time as the other visits hoping she had the same habit of showering just before I arrived. My knees were shaking a little as I made my way up her sidewalk and with a deep breath I knocked.
As she opened the door my eyes nearly popped out of my head. She was of course wearing a robe again but I could tell she hadn't just showered. Her hair was dry and draped across her shoulders. Her breasts were once again half exposed and to my amazement I could actually see that her nipples were hard and poking through the fabric. Was she excited that I was there? "Well hello. It's my favorite young man, I was wondering when you'd be visiting again." shesaid. "Come inside while I get your money". I again walked in and stopped a couple of steps expecting to wait there once again. "Have a seat on the couch. Would you like a soda? she asked. " Sure" I timidly answered. I watched her walked to her little kitchen and return with a coke that I struggled to open, she smiled as she noticed my nerves. She sat across from me in a chair and began looking into her purse that was on the floor next to her. "Now where's that money" she seemed to say to herself. Leaning over as she reached into that purse I couldnt help staring at the view of her breasts, ALL of her breasts.
"I...uhh..like your house Miss Martinez" I said, trying to act nonchalonte, although my head was about to explode as I sat across from the most beautiful woman I'd ever met. Looking right at me she said "Angie. My names Angie."
"Angie. Ok." I said, taking a sip of the coke which caused me to shiver a little because I was already a little cold from my bike ride over on this chilly afternoon.
"Oh you poor thing" she cooed as she noticed my little shiver. "You must be cold, come over here" she said standing up from her chair. After a brief hesitation I stood up in front of her. Untieing her robe, which exposed her amazing light brown body that could have graced the pages of my fathers Playboy magazines, she moved against me and wrapped the robe around the two of us, hugging me tight. Her body was warm and had a gentle smell of flowers, I laid my cheek against her breasts and realized my life was totally about to change. I could feel her heart beating fast as she gently swayed while holding me tightly against her body.
Needless to say, my dick was harder than it had EVER been and she certainly could feel it because she moved her legs gently, rubbing me through my jeans. "Will you do something for me" she quietly asked. " Anything" I answered with a small, choked voice. That made her laugh which actually eased some of my nervousness. Letting me go and stepping back, her robe hanging loosely, her beautiful breast almost totally exposed. I looked down and saw a soft little spot of dark hair below her belly. Amazing I thought to myself, seeing my first pussy.
"Angie" I said. " You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen". With a very soft smile she thanked me for that. "Can you promise me to never tell anyone out this" she asked. " Oh gosh, I'll never EVER say a word" I stammered, hoping she'd belive me. Oh god I hoped she'd believe me! Leaving me standing, she sat back down in her chair. "Take off your clothes sweety" she said. "I want to make sure you get warmed up before you have to go back out into the cold".
As I pulled off my shirt I could see that she was staring only at my crotch, which was bulging out from the strain of my hard cock, a wet spot already showing on the front. I pulled off my shoes and socks then took off my pants, leaving my tighty whities for last. She was still staring between my legs, breathing heavily as I slid off my underwear. My young cock was pointed straight at her.
Standing back up she once again opened her robe, beckoning me towards her. I moved against her wrapping my arms around her body this time. As she wrapped me back in with her my cock poked against her leg. "Oh my! I do like that." she whispered. Slightly spreading her legs she let my hard boyhood move between her thighs. While gently caressing me with her smooth legs she looked into my eyes. "Would you like to suck on my titties?" she breathlessly asked. I didn't even answer her, my mouth went right to the closest nipple and I began suckling on it gently.
At that moment everything happened, with a hotness I'd never felt after playing with myself my cock exploded, squirting cum hard between Angie's legs. Concentrating hard to not be overwhelmed by the wild feeling my body was going through, I kept sucking on the wonderful nipple in my mouth. Angie began to moan and shake, looking up from her breast her mouth was open and her eyes were half-rolled back. I knew woman had orgasms too but I never knew it would look as great as that.
Her body seemed to shake and spasm forever, although it was only a little while. Still standing in the middle of the room, wrapped so warmly inside that robe with Angie, I had found heaven. We stayed holding eachother for a few more minutes, my cum dripping down the insides of her legs as she slowly relaxed.
Smiling, Angie watched as I got dressed, and with a gentle kiss on my lips she walked me to the door so I could go finish collecting from my other customers. Half way to my bicycle I heard Angie call my name. She was standing in the doorway, laughing, my money in her hand. Well, of course I forgot the money. Wouldn't anyone?
Hello. I've been meaning to put my tale to words for some time, so here it is.
My names Alex and as a youth I lived in a small but wealthy town in Northern California. To make money I delivered newpapers on my bicycle, when kids still did that. Well, once a month I'd have to collect payment from my customers, so after I'd delivered all the papers I'd get back
on my bike and go back to each customer trying to get payment before my mom had dinner ready. One particular little house on my route held a nice surprise for me on the first month
I'd started collecting after getting the paper route. On that first months visit when I knocked on
the door it was opened by a woman in her 20's. She was latin with long black hair and she was
wearing a dark blue bathrobe. I guess she'd just showered after work. Standing in the doorway
I struggled not to stare at her ample cleavage. With a knowing smile she told me to wait a moment while she got some money. After a thanks from me and a warm "see you later" from
her I continued my collection job. Of course I thought about her for many days following that, always hoping I'd see her when I rode passed her house and tossed her paper onto the lawn.
She obviously was always at work during the day so I could only anticipate my next visit to her
door to collect payment. When the next months payment was due I nervously went to her house and knocked on the door. Once again she answered wearing a bathrobe, this one though
was much thinner looking and pulled tighter around her body. My mind started spinning as I spoke to her and my nervousness was very apparent to her. "Hi Miss Martinez, I'm...uhh...collecting for the paper" I stammered. With a warm smile, she once again told me
she needed to get some money for me but told me to come in while she went to her room.
Standing just inside the door I watched her walk across the room toward a door on the other side, her damp hair fell far down her back stopping at the most beautifully outlined ass I'd ever
seen to that point in my young life. When she came out of her room I could swear that she must
have loosened her robe because at least half of her large breasts were exposed, they gently
swayed side to side as she smoothly walked across the room towards me. I couldn't take my
eyes off of her and she knew it. Standing closer than necessary to me she put the cash into my hand and with a smirking smile told me she looked forward to seeing me again next month.
I can't remember how many times over the next month I laid in my bed at night and stroked myself to ecstasy thinking about what it would be like to be with a woman like that. But I of course knew it could never happen. I was just a kid, I'm imagined she had lots of boyfriends.
That was probably one of the longest months of my life to that point as I counted down the days until I returned to Miss Martinez's house.
When that day arrived I made sure that I went to her house at the same time as the other visits hoping she had the same habit of showering just before I arrived. My knees were shaking a little as I made my way up her sidewalk and with a deep breath I knocked.
As she opened the door my eyes nearly popped out of my head. She was of course wearing a robe again but I could tell she hadn't just showered. Her hair was dry and draped across her shoulders. Her breasts were once again half exposed and to my amazement I could actually see that her nipples were hard and poking through the fabric. Was she excited that I was there? "Well hello. It's my favorite young man, I was wondering when you'd be visiting again." shesaid. "Come inside while I get your money". I again walked in and stopped a couple of steps expecting to wait there once again. "Have a seat on the couch. Would you like a soda? she asked. " Sure" I timidly answered. I watched her walked to her little kitchen and return with a coke that I struggled to open, she smiled as she noticed my nerves. She sat across from me in a chair and began looking into her purse that was on the floor next to her. "Now where's that money" she seemed to say to herself. Leaning over as she reached into that purse I couldnt help staring at the view of her breasts, ALL of her breasts.
"I...uhh..like your house Miss Martinez" I said, trying to act nonchalonte, although my head was about to explode as I sat across from the most beautiful woman I'd ever met. Looking right at me she said "Angie. My names Angie."
"Angie. Ok." I said, taking a sip of the coke which caused me to shiver a little because I was already a little cold from my bike ride over on this chilly afternoon.
"Oh you poor thing" she cooed as she noticed my little shiver. "You must be cold, come over here" she said standing up from her chair. After a brief hesitation I stood up in front of her. Untieing her robe, which exposed her amazing light brown body that could have graced the pages of my fathers Playboy magazines, she moved against me and wrapped the robe around the two of us, hugging me tight. Her body was warm and had a gentle smell of flowers, I laid my cheek against her breasts and realized my life was totally about to change. I could feel her heart beating fast as she gently swayed while holding me tightly against her body.
Needless to say, my dick was harder than it had EVER been and she certainly could feel it because she moved her legs gently, rubbing me through my jeans. "Will you do something for me" she quietly asked. " Anything" I answered with a small, choked voice. That made her laugh which actually eased some of my nervousness. Letting me go and stepping back, her robe hanging loosely, her beautiful breast almost totally exposed. I looked down and saw a soft little spot of dark hair below her belly. Amazing I thought to myself, seeing my first pussy.
"Angie" I said. " You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen". With a very soft smile she thanked me for that. "Can you promise me to never tell anyone out this" she asked. " Oh gosh, I'll never EVER say a word" I stammered, hoping she'd beleive me. Oh god I hoped she'd believe me! Leaving me standing, she sat back down in her chair. "Take off your clothes sweety" she said. "I want to make sure you get warmed up before you have to go back out into the cold".
As I pulled off my shirt I could see that she was staring only at my crotch, which was bulging out from the strain of my hard cock, a wet spot already showing on the front. I pulled off my shoes and socks then took off my pants, leaving my tighty whities for last. She was still staring between my legs, breathing heavily as I slid off my underwear. My young cock was pointed straight at her.
Standing back up she once again opened her robe, beckoning me towards her. I moved against her wrapping my arms around her body this time. As she wrapped me back in with her my cock poked against her leg. "Oh my! I do like that." she whispered. Slightly spreading her legs she let my hard boyhood move between her thighs. While gently caressing me with her smooth legs she looked into my eyes. "Would you like to suck on my titties?" she breathlessly asked. I didn't even answer her, my mouth went right to the closest nipple and I began suckling on it gently.
At that moment everything happened, with a hotness I'd never felt after playing with myself my cock exploded, squirting cum hard between Angie's legs. Concentrating hard to not be overwhelmed by the wild feeling my body was going through, I kept sucking on the wonderful nipple in my mouth. Angie began to moan and shake, looking up from her breast her mouth was open and her eyes were half-rolled back. I knew woman had orgasms too but I never knew it would look as great as that.
Her body seemed to shake and spasm forever, although it was only a little while. Still standing in the middle of the room, wrapped so warmly inside that robe with Angie, I had found heaven. We stayed holding eachother for a few more minutes, my cum dripping down the insides of her legs as she slowly relaxed.
Smiling, Angie watched as I got dressed, and with a gentle kiss on my lips she walked me to the door so I could go finish collecting from my other customers. Half way to my bicycle I heard Angie call my name. She was standing in the doorway, laughing, my money in her hand. Well, of course I forgot the money. Wouldn't anyone?
3 comments

anonymous readerReport

2013-01-01 03:27:02
after the first line.. that's end of it for me. need to break it up into paragraphs for easier reading

ZondarTheBearReport

2013-01-01 01:14:11
I love 'paperboy and the cougar' stories. In spite of the technical difficulties, your story was spot on and I wouldn't be adverse to seeing a second chapter.

anonymous readerReport

2012-12-31 20:15:10
Okay u just repeated the story other than that great story hope there is a part 2 in the making

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