I was just 18 and my mother had arranged for me to run a paper round at the weekends, collecting money from about 100 houses. I hated the idea but when I got started and had done it for a few weeks, I began to like the idea, especially as I could scam off a little for my own extra pocket money each week. It was amazing how trusting people were with how much they owed. I guess most of them never checked or I would have been for it. Things began to get more interesting as it turned into summer. Some of the ladies who came to the door were wearing more skimpy clothes and one or two seemed to make a point of still being in their nightclothes when I arrived. I didn't mind this, but I soon found myself fantasising at night about what I'd do with them if I was a bit older. These thoughts would inevitably lead to yet another long masturbation session during which I'd cum four or five times before being able to get to sleep. As the weather warmed up even more, I began to wear some little tops that showed off my good physique, and some small and tight shorts that showed off my muscly legs. I soon noticed that some of the ladies were keeping me talking longer in the doorway and one or two would glance down often towards my crotch.
Two of them were particularly good-looking and I knew my cock was erect in my tight shorts as I tried to concentrate on taking money from them. In fact, from now I could feel that I was erect even as I started my round and it seemed to get bigger with each visit. My ideas began to form about working a nice scam in order to satisfy what had become outright lust for some of these women, despite my age. These two especially attractive women both took some quite pornographic magazines, mainly of men, so I knew there could be a way in there. On one Saturday I decided to try my scam, and I'd especially stopped myself masturbating for the last three nights. As I knocked on the door of the first one of these ladies, I was trembling with excitement. She came to the door as usual in one of her little nightdresses, this one appearing to be even more see-through than usual. I couldn't see any underwear! Her nipples stuck out through the thin material as she looked me up and down.
"Well. John, you look in fine form this morning," she grinned.
"Oh yes, Mrs. Freeman," I replied, thrusting out my crotch. "I'm feeling really good today!"
I could see her gasp as she looked down and saw my rather large cock erect and curling across my waist.
"Mrs. F," I asked tentatively, "have you ever....?"
I didn't need to complete my question. She pulled me through the door and slammed it shut.
"John, how dare you tempt me like that! What would your mother say?"
I just looked hurt, but I couldn't hide the fact that my cock reacted to her voice by throbbing crazily inside my shorts. She fell to her knees in front of me.
"Can I?"
She didn't wait for my answer but hungrily pulled at my shorts until she'd unfastened them and managed to extract my hard rod. It sprang out towards her, looking completely out of proportion to my slim athletic body.
"Oh my," she gurgled, "You really are simply huge."
Her hands lovingly stroked along my length, the first woman to ever touch me there. I shuddered with lust and put my hands out to her head. As I touched her hair, she looked up at me.
"You want me to suck it?" she asked.
I nodded eagerly, having read about this in some books. But I wasn't prepared for the extremes of pleasure that I got as she slowly slid her mouth over the end of my hard cock. It was like masturbating in silk, which I'd not tried yet, but warm wet silk. And then the extra stimulation from her sensual tongue, dipping into the hole and playing all round the head. Mrs. F had me gasping within moments. I steadied her head and she looked at me, not releasing my cock from her mouth. Her eyes queried, but I just smiled and moaned. She pushed her mouth even further onto my shaft until her nose was touching my belly.
"Urgh!" she exclaimed as I tried to push even deeper.
But that was just my natural reaction to the fact that she'd just taken me over the edge. My orgasm was going to cum, cum hard and cum very soon. I tried to pull her mouth off but she wouldn't budge, sucking and groaning even more as she felt my big hard cock swell and then explode, sending huge spurts of hot cum deep into her throat. She just swallowed eagerly, groaning and mumbling all the time as my cock continued to spurt at least seven times. As I stopped cumming, she slowly lifted her mouth off my shaft and sat back with a really broad and cheeky grin on her face.
"You've not done that before, have you, John?" she giggled.
"Only with my own hands," I agreed, sheepishly.
She stood up and clung to me.
"Well, let me find some way to thank you for letting me be the first to enjoy that big cum."
She walked into the kitchen, her little nightdress swaying and lifting off her tight butt. I felt my cock start to surge again, but before she returned I'd managed to get it back into my shorts and zip up properly.
"More ladies to visit?" she asked cheekily.
"Actually...yes," I stammered, "but perhaps next week?"
"Well take this," she offered me five pounds, "and thanks for my breakfast!"
I grabbed the note and muttered "thanks" as I closed the front door behind me. When I got to my bike I stopped for a moment and thought, "Wow! even without persuasion I can get it."
My cock returned to its fully erect state as I imagined all sorts of nice things happening now. Sadly at the next place where the other nice lady lived, I was greeted by her husband, who just paid up and closed the door. No luck there, but I was still aching with the pleasure from that orgasm. Two doors further on, I knocked at the house of an old man who always grinned and told me jokes. I enjoyed his company for the few minutes each week. However, today I had to ring the bell several times before I heard the door start to open. To my amazement as the door opened I was greeted by a sight that made my cock lurch madly. If I'd not cum already a few minutes before, I'd have creamed in my shorts. Standing in the doorway was a most attractive woman, with just a little towel wrapped round her waist. She looked most embarrassed as I took in the full beauty of her taut naked breasts dripping water just a short distance from me.
"I'd just been in the shower," she muttered, "and Uncle Dave didn't tell me to expect anyone this morning."
"Oh no problem, Mrs...?" I spluttered, unable to take my eyes of her breasts, as her nipples erected and the aureola puckered.
"Call me Jane," she replied, "and come in while I get dressed."
I didn't need a second bidding, but instead of just letting her go off to get dressed, I followed her quietly up the steps to the bedrooms. I don't think she knew I'd followed as she just let the towel drop to the floor and bent over searching in a suitcase. I had the most amazing view of her butt and completely shaved pussy. I couldn't help myself, but had to unzip my shorts. I'd just managed to pull out my huge erect cock when she turned and saw me.
"Oh wow!," she cried out, "That is just incredible."
I grinned as my cock just stuck out, curving upwards proudly. Turned towards me and totally naked, she looked superb, helpless and quite horny as she devoured the sight of my massive cock.
"You're so young," she cooed as I walked towards her and gently pushed her on to the bed.
The way she'd fallen had split her thighs apart and I was looking for the first time in my life at a real woman's naked (and very wet) pussy. There was no further talk as she pulled me on top of her and helped to guide my rock hard shaft towards her pussy. I felt the head touch her pussy lips then she pushed me inside her. I slid delightfully slowly inside her pussy - another first for me today - and continued to push until I felt something touching the head.
"Ooooo, you are so deep," she gurgled, "but go further, slowly!"
I pushed deeper and something seemed to open inside her to let me in.
"You've just entered my cervix," she cried, "I've never felt anything so wonderful."
She pulled me right on top of her and arched her back so that I drove into her even further. She screamed!
"Amazing!" she cried, "Now move - take me!" I'd never thought a woman would be so keen on me but it worked. I started to ease my cock slowly a little in and out, then stroking longer and longer until she was clawing my back and urging me harder. I wanted to thrust up between her delicious breasts which were now jiggling each time I pushed deep into her.
"I'm cumming!" she screamed again.
I felt her pussy go wild on my shaft, spasming and gyrating like a mad thing. I thought for a second that it was a good job I'd enjoyed Mrs. F a bit earlier or that wild orgasm would have set me off too. But she felt that I'd not cum and looked at me questioningly.
"You've not cum yet?"
"Uh, no!" I grinned, "but if you're enjoying me I probably soon will."
"Enjoying you," she cried, "This is the best sex I've ever had. You're huge!"
At that I thrust really hard into her and started to push deeper and deeper, while she urged me on with some dirty talk. I didn't need her words, just her pussy, but even so it took me a good ten minutes of hard thrusting to begin to get the feelings of building towards orgasm. But when it started I could feel that this was going to be the best I'd ever had. I had this woman cumming madly beneath me, probably old enough to be my mother and loving every minute of it. I thrust on and on as the feelings grew and then I groaned as I reached my peak. I didn't hold back, thrusting hard inside her as she screamed yet again. My cock throbbed and I exploded deep inside her causing me to completely blackout for a few seconds.
When I came too she was shaking with sobs beneath me, having cum so many times.
"Oh John, oh John," was all she could mumble as she felt me slowly withdraw my now spent cock.
When I had completely come out of her she just lie there in ecstasy. I decided to leave almost immediately. I pushed my cock back inside my shorts and zipped up again. She was still quivering with excitement as I waved goodbye at the front door. I knew she'd welcome me back, but I had more papers to deliver. It was with a great deal of satisfaction on my face that I got to my second-to-last delivery. Here lived a woman who had two teenage daughters who were at my school. I'd not talked to them and they were usually still in bed when I called. However, as a result of the extremely pleasant delays on my route this morning, when I got to this house and knocked on the door, it was opened by a delicious young girl, dressing in a little top and tight shorts.
"Hi, John," she cried, "I've always wanted to talk to you."
I was surprised but excited as well.
"Hey Jenny!" she cried, "Here's Tom from school with the paper."
Jenny came rushing downstairs to the door. She was only dressed in panties and bra, but also looked quite lovely.
"Oh, hello, John," she stammered, a little embarrassed that she'd not dressed more suitably. "I didn't realise he was actually at the open door!" she scolded her sister.
"It doesn't matter," replied her sister with a laugh. "You always told me you wanted to see how sexy he really was."
"Oh Sam, that's just so naughty of you!" Jenny blushed bright red and looked away, but with a cheeky smile. Sam, who must have been a year younger, looked innocently at me.
"Mum is away today. Would you like to come in and chat?" she asked.
