Paper Route
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As a youngster I had a paper route in order to earn the extra money I needed to buy some of the goodies that I desired. This was a very profitable route, although it was a once a week delivery. I was always trying to drum up new business.
One day my mother told me to go and ask a new family that had moved in, if they would like delivery. Learning of this, I headed to their place and rang the bell. A young girl, about 9 years old answered. I asked if her parents were home. Shortly after, a woman whom I assumed to be her mother came to the door.
I was totally overcome by the size of her prominent breasts. They were enormous; I guess my eyes wouldn't move from them because suddenly I heard her ask, how she could help me? I explained to her about the paper route and she agreed to take delivery.
Oh! How I looked forward to collecting the money once a week. I would hope that the mother would answer the door. Occasionally her daughter would pay; which made for a quick collection and a fast departure.
When her mother paid me I took my time and would compose any question in my head in order to converse with her for any extended time, possible. I did this for a few years, through puberty. When I began to masturbate, I would often focus on her giant breasts; as it seemed to make my orgasms more powerful and more fulfilling.
One day while visiting her, with my mother. I was sitting in the living room watching her with strong intensity. As she kept passing me I was thinking about her and had daydreams about her with me. As I did my love stick began to stand-up in my pants. On her next pass by me she said, "Cover that thing up with my hat."
I was so embarrassed.
Needless to say she was an outspoken woman. As I grew, she was the person I could turn to with sexual questions. She would give me straight answers and offer guidance as to my sexual development and how to stay safe. When she thought I would start having sex, she offered to purchase a pack of condoms for me if I was embarrassed to.
Time passed and we continued to have our special relationship. I often times would stop by and visit as I got older and we would still talk about anything. As I grew into my 20's and 30's I continued to stop by. One night we sat and were sipping on our favorite alcoholic beverage, when I inquired as to what size were her breasts. She was amazed.
I told her that I had many an orgasmic relief fantasizing about her and her magnificent breasts. They were whoppers for sure. The answer came back as 38DD. Wow! I thought. I furthered the conversation by saying that I wish I could see them. I was nervous when I said this, because in spite of all the sexual conversations we had shared I never asked her anything like this. She teased me a smiled and asked, "You want to see my tits?"
I replied "yes."
She told me she would be right back. She went to the back and shortly returned wearing a long T-shirt, and the flowing skirt she had been wearing. I could tell there was no bra under this shirt. I was able to see plenty. What a treat this was, I figured this was her way of showing me. My eyes were riveted on these full, beautifully shaped breasts.
Without any warning she told me to turn off the dining room light; as that was where we were sitting. I complied. She turned to me and said, "You want to see my tits?" Again, I responded that I would.
With that she raised her shirt and let them fall out into natural position. They were mountainous and bigger than I fantasized about. It was hard to believe they were only 38DD. My eyes were scanning over them extremely fast; as this might be the only time I will ever see them. I asked her if I could touch them. “Please do” was her reply and my hands went to her nipples and breasts.
This must have been a dream. How many times had I masturbated thinking about these giant breasts that were now in my hands. I continued to caress them. At this point she took time out to say to me, "Don't ever mention this, especially to your mother."
"No way!" I agreed readily.
I lowered my head toward her bountiful chest and placed my lips on her nipples and began to massage them with my tongue. Alternating with a sucking motion brought a response from her. I was arousing her and she told me so both by body language and verbally. The position was somewhat awkward, I led her into the kitchen as to maneuver better.
I did everything I could to her breast. I continued to flick at them with my tongue. Changing over I gave her some of the most tender sucking I could produce from my titillating tongue. She liked this as she pushed my head closer to her breast.
She was squirming now and relishing this exciting moment of joint pleasure. By now, my dick was at a tremendous attention getting position. I told her my dick was so hard, just being with her. She pulled back to look and said "Um, it is a shame to waste that."
She reached into my pants and freed it. My stick stood proud as if on inspection. She caressed my rod of pleasure. It felt so nice as she continued to stroke it. She removed my hand from her breast. I figured this was it... no more.
No! she lowered her face to the head of my dick and placed it in her warm mouth. I was startled and thought I was going to shoot my load right there, at that moment.
I didn't, but the feeling that was being produced by her sensual and expert mouth were thrilling and gratifying to say the least. How I didn't come, was amazing to say the least. She started to slowly glide her hand over the shaft not making it come but keeping it at the edge of eruption.
The fact that some of her family were in their bedrooms, made this more adventurous and also dangerous. I sort of had an ear out in case I heard someone, but she assured me they were asleep as she had checked them when she went to get her T-shirt.
I rubbed her big tits in smooth circular motions. She guided my hand down toward her awaiting pussy. My head was spinning in desire. I was so excited I could hear my heart beating. She had no panties on. I was able to place my fingers right at the entrance and feel the lips. I began to caress them slowly; without effort my fingers slipped into her moist pussy the juices had made access very easy.
She had a very large pussy, and deep. I introduced my fingers into it, going deeper with each effort. She whispered to "go deeper."
I complied and soon had my five fingers in, nearly up to the wrist. I pretended to fuck her by using my fingers. Believe it or not she was getting hornier wetter. I could feel the juices covering my hand.
I was perspiring now. This was absolutely unbelievable. In my wildest dreams I never imagined being with her in this manner. As I continued to massage her vagina, she rotated her hips to fuck my fingers and part of my hand. I asked her if it was good. She said, "Yes honey, let’s fuck."
I looked at her, "Put it in?"
"Yes," she said, "I want you to fuck me, now!"
Still boggled by what I was hearing, I slid my hand out of her sexually excited love canal. She jumped up onto the kitchen counter and positioned her pussy at the edge so as to receive my waiting penis. I held my throbbing rod while guiding it towards her lips which were waiting in anticipation. Her lips seemed to open and suck my dick in. Now I was immersed in her sopping wet pussy fully.
She let out a sigh! She told me how good it felt and she was glad she was able to have me fuck her. I pushed my dick in and extracted it part way in an effort to create the great fucking motion that was making us both ecstatic.
"Fuck me good, paperboy," she uttered in my ear.
There is nothing like a quiet fuck. The excitement is there, but you have to curtail any audible sounds. Her pussy felt great around my dick, The lips had closed on my dick and created a tight enough fit. It was almost like fucking a virgin, She knew how to make her big cunt grasp a dick tightly.
I held her ass cheeks with both hands and continued to ram her with my stick of joy. She fucked me back real hard. I was thinking for an older woman she fucked dam good. better some of the ladies I had known; that were half her age.
I could feel my rod begin to swell and become rock hard. She was fucking me so hard, I was beside myself with joy. I didn't know if I should come in her. Asking, brought a definite yes! As my body tightened and my breathing became shallow, I knew the explosion was eminent. With a few more rhythmic patterns of movement, it was almost here.
Suddenly I felt myself begin to jet cum into her throbbing pussy. Then came the monster ejaculations, they were going in her like a torrid downpour of rain. They kept filling her, when would they stop I thought. I had never had this many ejaculatory spurts. There must have been 15 or 20 and all producing some sperm. I thought if she were fertile, pregnancy could be here. However, she was past c***dbearing years.
She pulled me towards her with each spurt as if to not lose any. The sperm was dripping out of her pussy now as I had filled it up past capacity. She put some on her fingers and looked at it. She said " I wonder how it would taste.”
With that she inserted her fingers into her mouth and licked it off, in a sexually and provocative way. "Um, it is sweet," she uttered. She got off the counter She reached down and placed my cock in her mouth and began to suck me dry. I was so sensitive, I could hardly stand the sucking motion but I held strong while she performed this on me. My cock was licked clean and still had a somewhat semi hard.
She sat on a chair and reached towards her clitoris and started to rub it in a vigorous motion. She explained that this was something she always had to do, she told me to watch her pussy closely. As I watched she started to contort her body in a way to announce the arrival of her orgasm. As she producing orgasmic relief, streams of fluids were coming out of her pussy.
She was ejaculating like I'd done, it was amazing. She was actually emitting love liquid with her orgasm. It wasn't as much as mine but a lot nonetheless. She said this was something she wanted to do for me as I may never see this again in life and she was right as I have never seen the likes of this feat.
I was still astonished by this miracle cum of hers. I asked did she always have the ability to do this. This was something that was evident at the onset of puberty. She asked if I wanted to see her do it again. Now, I was dumbfounded. I couldn't imagine this being done twice. But shortly, again, love juice spurted from her love hole and almost in the same amount. Amazing! Amazing! I thought.
She lowered her head toward my dick and took it in her mouth and gave it some final sucking. She made sure I was drained and feeling great. What a glow I must have had on my face. I probably could have lit up the room without using lights.
As she removed her lips from the head of my dick, she told me to reach in her pussy and gather love juices on my finger. I did, and next she wanted me to feed my coated fingers to her, which I did willingly. She sucked and licked to perfection. She loved the taste of any kind of liquid produced during lovemaking.
We delighted each other in this manner for a few more minutes and then decided much to my chagrin to get fixed up. We did and I thanked her for this wonderful dream fulfilling experience. She reached and kissed me on the lips and said, "That was a tip for always delivering the paper on time”
One day my mother told me to go and ask a new family that had moved in, if they would like delivery. Learning of this, I headed to their place and rang the bell. A young girl, about 9 years old answered. I asked if her parents were home. Shortly after, a woman whom I assumed to be her mother came to the door.
I was totally overcome by the size of her prominent breasts. They were enormous; I guess my eyes wouldn't move from them because suddenly I heard her ask, how she could help me? I explained to her about the paper route and she agreed to take delivery.
Oh! How I looked forward to collecting the money once a week. I would hope that the mother would answer the door. Occasionally her daughter would pay; which made for a quick collection and a fast departure.
When her mother paid me I took my time and would compose any question in my head in order to converse with her for any extended time, possible. I did this for a few years, through puberty. When I began to masturbate, I would often focus on her giant breasts; as it seemed to make my orgasms more powerful and more fulfilling.
One day while visiting her, with my mother. I was sitting in the living room watching her with strong intensity. As she kept passing me I was thinking about her and had daydreams about her with me. As I did my love stick began to stand-up in my pants. On her next pass by me she said, "Cover that thing up with my hat."
I was so embarrassed.
Needless to say she was an outspoken woman. As I grew, she was the person I could turn to with sexual questions. She would give me straight answers and offer guidance as to my sexual development and how to stay safe. When she thought I would start having sex, she offered to purchase a pack of condoms for me if I was embarrassed to.
Time passed and we continued to have our special relationship. I often times would stop by and visit as I got older and we would still talk about anything. As I grew into my 20's and 30's I continued to stop by. One night we sat and were sipping on our favorite alcoholic beverage, when I inquired as to what size were her breasts. She was amazed.
I told her that I had many an orgasmic relief fantasizing about her and her magnificent breasts. They were whoppers for sure. The answer came back as 38DD. Wow! I thought. I furthered the conversation by saying that I wish I could see them. I was nervous when I said this, because in spite of all the sexual conversations we had shared I never asked her anything like this. She teased me a smiled and asked, "You want to see my tits?"
I replied "yes."
She told me she would be right back. She went to the back and shortly returned wearing a long T-shirt, and the flowing skirt she had been wearing. I could tell there was no bra under this shirt. I was able to see plenty. What a treat this was, I figured this was her way of showing me. My eyes were riveted on these full, beautifully shaped breasts.
Without any warning she told me to turn off the dining room light; as that was where we were sitting. I complied. She turned to me and said, "You want to see my tits?" Again, I responded that I would.
With that she raised her shirt and let them fall out into natural position. They were mountainous and bigger than I fantasized about. It was hard to believe they were only 38DD. My eyes were scanning over them extremely fast; as this might be the only time I will ever see them. I asked her if I could touch them. “Please do” was her reply and my hands went to her nipples and breasts.
This must have been a dream. How many times had I masturbated thinking about these giant breasts that were now in my hands. I continued to caress them. At this point she took time out to say to me, "Don't ever mention this, especially to your mother."
"No way!" I agreed readily.
I lowered my head toward her bountiful chest and placed my lips on her nipples and began to massage them with my tongue. Alternating with a sucking motion brought a response from her. I was arousing her and she told me so both by body language and verbally. The position was somewhat awkward, I led her into the kitchen as to maneuver better.
I did everything I could to her breast. I continued to flick at them with my tongue. Changing over I gave her some of the most tender sucking I could produce from my titillating tongue. She liked this as she pushed my head closer to her breast.
She was squirming now and relishing this exciting moment of joint pleasure. By now, my dick was at a tremendous attention getting position. I told her my dick was so hard, just being with her. She pulled back to look and said "Um, it is a shame to waste that."
She reached into my pants and freed it. My stick stood proud as if on inspection. She caressed my rod of pleasure. It felt so nice as she continued to stroke it. She removed my hand from her breast. I figured this was it... no more.
No! she lowered her face to the head of my dick and placed it in her warm mouth. I was startled and thought I was going to shoot my load right there, at that moment.
I didn't, but the feeling that was being produced by her sensual and expert mouth were thrilling and gratifying to say the least. How I didn't come, was amazing to say the least. She started to slowly glide her hand over the shaft not making it come but keeping it at the edge of eruption.
The fact that some of her family were in their bedrooms, made this more adventurous and also dangerous. I sort of had an ear out in case I heard someone, but she assured me they were asleep as she had checked them when she went to get her T-shirt.
I rubbed her big tits in smooth circular motions. She guided my hand down toward her awaiting pussy. My head was spinning in desire. I was so excited I could hear my heart beating. She had no panties on. I was able to place my fingers right at the entrance and feel the lips. I began to caress them slowly; without effort my fingers slipped into her moist pussy the juices had made access very easy.
She had a very large pussy, and deep. I introduced my fingers into it, going deeper with each effort. She whispered to "go deeper."
I complied and soon had my five fingers in, nearly up to the wrist. I pretended to fuck her by using my fingers. Believe it or not she was getting hornier wetter. I could feel the juices covering my hand.
I was perspiring now. This was absolutely unbelievable. In my wildest dreams I never imagined being with her in this manner. As I continued to massage her vagina, she rotated her hips to fuck my fingers and part of my hand. I asked her if it was good. She said, "Yes honey, let’s fuck."
I looked at her, "Put it in?"
"Yes," she said, "I want you to fuck me, now!"
Still boggled by what I was hearing, I slid my hand out of her sexually excited love canal. She jumped up onto the kitchen counter and positioned her pussy at the edge so as to receive my waiting penis. I held my throbbing rod while guiding it towards her lips which were waiting in anticipation. Her lips seemed to open and suck my dick in. Now I was immersed in her sopping wet pussy fully.
She let out a sigh! She told me how good it felt and she was glad she was able to have me fuck her. I pushed my dick in and extracted it part way in an effort to create the great fucking motion that was making us both ecstatic.
"Fuck me good, paperboy," she uttered in my ear.
There is nothing like a quiet fuck. The excitement is there, but you have to curtail any audible sounds. Her pussy felt great around my dick, The lips had closed on my dick and created a tight enough fit. It was almost like fucking a virgin, She knew how to make her big cunt grasp a dick tightly.
I held her ass cheeks with both hands and continued to ram her with my stick of joy. She fucked me back real hard. I was thinking for an older woman she fucked dam good. better some of the ladies I had known; that were half her age.
I could feel my rod begin to swell and become rock hard. She was fucking me so hard, I was beside myself with joy. I didn't know if I should come in her. Asking, brought a definite yes! As my body tightened and my breathing became shallow, I knew the explosion was eminent. With a few more rhythmic patterns of movement, it was almost here.
Suddenly I felt myself begin to jet cum into her throbbing pussy. Then came the monster ejaculations, they were going in her like a torrid downpour of rain. They kept filling her, when would they stop I thought. I had never had this many ejaculatory spurts. There must have been 15 or 20 and all producing some sperm. I thought if she were fertile, pregnancy could be here. However, she was past c***dbearing years.
She pulled me towards her with each spurt as if to not lose any. The sperm was dripping out of her pussy now as I had filled it up past capacity. She put some on her fingers and looked at it. She said " I wonder how it would taste.”
With that she inserted her fingers into her mouth and licked it off, in a sexually and provocative way. "Um, it is sweet," she uttered. She got off the counter She reached down and placed my cock in her mouth and began to suck me dry. I was so sensitive, I could hardly stand the sucking motion but I held strong while she performed this on me. My cock was licked clean and still had a somewhat semi hard.
She sat on a chair and reached towards her clitoris and started to rub it in a vigorous motion. She explained that this was something she always had to do, she told me to watch her pussy closely. As I watched she started to contort her body in a way to announce the arrival of her orgasm. As she producing orgasmic relief, streams of fluids were coming out of her pussy.
She was ejaculating like I'd done, it was amazing. She was actually emitting love liquid with her orgasm. It wasn't as much as mine but a lot nonetheless. She said this was something she wanted to do for me as I may never see this again in life and she was right as I have never seen the likes of this feat.
I was still astonished by this miracle cum of hers. I asked did she always have the ability to do this. This was something that was evident at the onset of puberty. She asked if I wanted to see her do it again. Now, I was dumbfounded. I couldn't imagine this being done twice. But shortly, again, love juice spurted from her love hole and almost in the same amount. Amazing! Amazing! I thought.
She lowered her head toward my dick and took it in her mouth and gave it some final sucking. She made sure I was drained and feeling great. What a glow I must have had on my face. I probably could have lit up the room without using lights.
As she removed her lips from the head of my dick, she told me to reach in her pussy and gather love juices on my finger. I did, and next she wanted me to feed my coated fingers to her, which I did willingly. She sucked and licked to perfection. She loved the taste of any kind of liquid produced during lovemaking.
We delighted each other in this manner for a few more minutes and then decided much to my chagrin to get fixed up. We did and I thanked her for this wonderful dream fulfilling experience. She reached and kissed me on the lips and said, "That was a tip for always delivering the paper on time”
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