Paper Boy Gets A Fat Cock

“Collecting for the paper.” I stated in a friendly but business-like tone. “Sure, come on in.” he said opening the screen for me. On entering I got my first clear view of him. He was a good 10 inches taller than me…
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It was 1975 and I had been a paper boy for five years. Though I was getting tired of it and considered the job beneath my status as a now legal adult at the ripe age of 18, I just couldn’t find anything else. My birthday in fact had just been the week before and I was anxious to spread my wings a bit and do something I couldn’t have done as a kid. The opportunity to do just that would come sooner than I had ever expected.
Another paper boy had just moved so they had to reshuffle districts a bit and I was assigned a new area. It was a descent neighborhood but as was usually the case I wouldn’t meet anyone till I was collecting and that day had come. The day was hot so I was just wearing a t shirt and a pair of loose fitting gym shorts I had virtually outgrown. They were short enough on me now they occasionally exposed a bit too much but that was the last thing on my mind as I went from house to house. They were the best I had for this kind of weather.
The people I had met so far had all seemed nice. This route was shorter than my last one so I knew I would have a couple of hours to kill before my parents got home from work. At one of the last houses on my route I walked up to the porch and rang the bell. Nobody came, so I knocked again....

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11 thoughts on “Paper Boy Gets A Fat Cock”

  1. Micky says:

    Yeah, I could have experienced that first time but chickened out. Finally did get a first time ten years later at 28 w an older man that seduced me at an adult video store. Followed him home, a stiff drink to relax me, then got naked and he blew me. After a few months, I gave my first blow job, not to him, but his partner. That was just the beginning.

  2. Rjtopher says:

    sad to say for me I had a number of near misses where I panicked and ran away – shame on me – until later in life when I met a guy who invited me to his home. From the minute he greeted me at the door to all the time that passed he took me on a journey that left me regretting what I had failed to accept as a youth – the insatiable desire within me was a natural instinct and need that would shape my life going forward. He brought me to know and understand that male intimacy is a special gift that once had can never be denied again.
    Rj

  3. Ray says:

    Wish my first time had been like this. Instead I was raped and my virginity taken by the 18 year old boyfriend of the girl next door. A few years later I met him at the beach and he pretended he had never met me.

  4. Joey boy says:

    That’s a total porn movie scenario but I dig older men/ younger dude stories, so it was cool.

  5. Jake Brennan says:

    Thanks for sharing that story. I feel like I could have wrote this myself. The only difference is as I keep ringing the door bell he finally came to the door wrap in his towel. I got him out of the shower and he was not happy. But he did ask me in and I knew him as one of my customers for over a year. It ended about the same as yours.. first time, with Vaseline, and going bare. It also went on for a year as well… nice memory.

    • tom says:

      Like you, I also had a customer that I got out of the shower. Unlike your experience, he wasn’t to happy with me, sat down to write a check and his towel always opened just enough to get me aroused. Nothing ever happened, but no matter what time I went, he usually had a towel on. Needless to say, I would always jerk off when I got home.

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