Sunday, July 7, 2013

Adventures of a Paper Boy - Part 1 SeXStoRY

My f****y was never very rich. Dad slaved his guts out filling drums at a petrol refinery and mum organised and budgeted to raise four k**s. Don't get me wrong. Dad was a great provider, but managing a mortgage and putting food on the table didn't leave much for an wannabe independent teenage k** like me. I took on selling and delivering newspapers after school. A bicycle with a basket fitted on the from carried the newspapers and magazines. Five afternoons a week I pedalled a designated route delivering the regular orders and selling when requested. One late summer afternoon I was nearing the end of my run. There was a narrow passage that ran alongside the side of a dark brick house and came out at the bottom of a dead end street. I was a short cut for me. On this particular afternoon a big car drove from the dead end street over the grass into the passage way forcing me me to stop. The man in the car had somehow parked parralel to my bicycle so there was very little room between him, mysel and wall of the brick house. I was there with my back to the wall. There were no windows looking out from the old house and the area was deserted. The man opened the car door accross the front of my bicycle leaving little opportunity for me to escape. He asked for the latest edititon, then offered me some coins. The coins added up to barely a dollar, but a dollar in those days was the equivalent to twenty paper sales, and not a bad amount for a struggling teenager. He said "I'll give you these if you sit in the car with me". I was terrified and didn't know what to do. Then he said "I bet you've got a big cock!" I was nervous, frightened, embarassed and shy all at the same time. I wanted to say it wasn't that big but in my nervousness the words came out as "It's not all that bad". He could see I was scared and would not get in the car with him. After all, I had no idea what his intentions were. My back was to the wall and my bottom was firmly on the bar of my bicycle I was almost paralyses with fear. At first put his hand on my cock and then he boldly unzipped my jeans. More in Part 2. Coming soon!

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