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Wish of The Paperboy (Fm, ped)
by cutter


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 there 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 breast. 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 breast; 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 keep passing me I was
thinking about her and had daydreams about her with me. As I did my
love stick began to standup in my pants. On her next pass by me she
said "to 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 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 breast. She was
amazed. I told her that I had many an orgasmic relief fantasizing
about her and her magnificent breast. 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 titties". I replied "yes".

She told me she would be right back. She went to the back and shortly
returned wearing a T-shirt. 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 breast. 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 she my titties". Again, I
responded "yes". 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. A positive reply allowed me to reach
out with my slightly nervous hands and caress them. This must have
been a dream. How many times had I masturbated thinking about these
giant breast 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 answered.

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 ashame 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 her family was in there 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 titties 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
large pussy, but 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, 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, she wanted
to fuck". I said " "Put it in?". "yes, 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 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 fit. It was almost like fucking
a virgin, She knew how to make her lips grasp a dick tightly. I held
her buttocks 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 sphere begin to swell and become rock hard. She was
fucking me so hard, I was beside my self 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 cyclical patterns of movement, it was almost
here. suddenly I felt a spurt of sperm injected into her awaiting,
desirous 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 30 or 40 and all producing some sperm. I thought
if she were fertile, pregnancy could be here. However, she was past
childbearing 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 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 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 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 love tunnel closely. As I watch 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 myself. I was amazed, 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 and said to
her.

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 had on my face. I probably could have lite 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, 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 THE MANY YEARS OF
DELIVERING THE NEWSPAPER ON TIME"

I LEARNED FROM THIS TO NEVER SAY "NEVER",  A DREAM CAN BECOME REALITY
