Aaron delivered the afternoon daily in his suburban neighborhood. He had about 90 homes but as the local area was laid out he could do the job in about 30-40 minutes at most. There were really only two neighborhoods for him to deliver to - his own and the one through the woods that he used to cut ten minutes off the journey around them. As his own house backed up to the 60 or 70 acre wood and he played in it daily growing up, he had no fear of Old Keeler's Woods as it was known. For Aaron, Keeler's wood was the place of pirates and playing war, building forts and all the other things little boys do to pretend to be grown up.



16 year old Aaron decided come Summer he would give up this job and get a real job - one that paid real money. Aaron decided today was a good day to go "collecting" as it was called. He went through his own neighborhood collecting and then cut through Keeler's wood to go to the other half of his territory. Aaron walked through the neighborhood collecting his pay. The last house was one that backed up to the woods too - in fact it was almost directly opposite his own home on the other side of the wood.



Maurice Johnson's house was a familiar place. He'd known him since he was a kid and Mr. Johnson was a nice guy - perhaps a little odd, but nice and seemingly harmless. Maurice Johnson was one of only three black families in the two neighborhood's combined, but Maurice Johnson lived alone in the neat and tidy brick Cape Cod. Aaron had been cutting through Johnson's back yard for years. Johnson always smiled and was friendly. Aaron approached and knocked on the open front door's closed screen door. He could hear Mr. Johnson rumbling around somewhere in the house so he hollered out through the screen. "It's me Aaron, Mr. Johnson. Just collecting for the paper!' he announced. "Be right there Aaron" was the reply.



Soon Mr Johnson appeared from down the hallway. He was sweat covered, wearing spandex biking shorts. "Sorry Aaron, I was working out," he said as he came and opened the screen door ushering Aaron in. "You sure do that a lot Mr. Johnson" Aaron replied. It seemed he was a workout nut, lifting weights and riding his bicycle to keep in shape. "Trying to stay young forever son," he smiled back. "The usual Aaron?" he asked referring to the regular quarterly amount. "Yes sir," Aaron replied. Johnson ran off down the hall and returned with the check and handed it to Aaron.



"Hey, wanna spot me as I do some benches?" he asked Aaron. Aaron shrugged and said "Sure. You're my last house anyway," and dropped his stuff on the couch and followed Mr. Johnson down the hall and into the basement. Aaron spotted Johnson as he benched 170 lbs, which he did easily, wondering why Johnson would ask him to spot him. It seemed like Johnson benched the 170 with ease. In the bright lights of the basement work out area Aaron could see Maurice Johnson's bulge in the tight bike shorts and he almost gasped out loud at the size of it stuffed in the tight crotch of the black spandex shorts. And oddly Aaron felt a stirring in his own crotch that was just over Maurice Johnson's face as he stood at his head spotting him. Johnson saw Aaron looking at his Johnson, and liked the kid looking.



As he did his last reps he looked and could see young Aaron had a healthy bulge in his pants too. Johnson had always kept his secret bisexual life private to those in the surrounding area, but this pretty young paper boy was turning him on and he thought Aaron might be feeling the same. Johnson began a series of litmus tests to see how open this cute young white boy was to a man's attentions. He did not have to do too much to figure it out, as Aaron seemed glassy eyed and in no hurry to leave now that he'd collected his due for the newspaper.



Johnson finished lifting and rose from the bench. Aaron looked hard at Johnson's Johnson, thinking he was being slick and unnoticed. He was wrong. Maurice looked at him and smiled. "So Aaron, you seem different today. It's like you've grown up since I last saw you." Johnson was making sure Aaron noticed his blatant looks at Aaron's bulging crotch. "Well, you were my last house so I 'm in no hurry anyway," Aaron sort of mumbled. Johnson decided it was now or never.



"You seem like you want to say something, Aaron. What is it?" he asked. He crossed the room toward Aaron and placed his hand on Aaron's shoulder. Aaron felt a wave of lust move through him but was scared. Johnson eased that with "Is there something you're curious about Aaron?" he asked as he let his free hand brush his bulge in asking. Oh, it was innocent, but not all at the same time and Aaron now felt ashamed and dizzy with eagerness.



Aaron sheepishly sort of hung his head a bit and muttered "Ahhh...I thought I had a big cock, but God Mr. Johnson, that looks like a small baseball bat down there," he almost whispered. Johnson smiled kindly and said "So you thought you have a big one, huh young man?" Aaron nodded. "Show me" Johnson warmly asked. Aaron complied as if he had no will of his own. He opened his jeans and wore no underwear. He reached in and pulled his cock and balls free and let them rest on his open zipper. Aaron admired his fat and somewhat long flaccid member. "That is a really nice cock Aaron," Johnson warmly stated. "Where you been hiding that pretty thing all these years?" Aaron shrugged and smiled a little, fearful and hopeful all at once. Johnson stood admiring Aaron's cock and balls.



"Can I see yours?" Aaron asked. Johnson looked at him and seemed concerned. "I don't know Aaron. How old are you now?" he asked. "I'll be 17 next month Mr. Johnson. I will be a Senior next school year," Aaron said trying to sound adult and mature. Johnson smiled knowingly. "Well Aaron, see the problem is as much as I would love to show you mine, I am 47 years old and you are a minor. I could go to jail for 50 years if anyone ever knew ...." he trailed off. Aaron looked at him disappointed and replied "I would never tell anyone Mr. Johnson. You are such a nice man I would not get you in trouble for anything." As he said the words Aaron knew he was beyond hope now. "Besides, I am the one asking you so it's not like it's against my will or nuthin'" Aaron replied trying to sound as manly as possible.



Johnson smiled and ran his hand along his crotch. "Well Aaron, if ya wanna see it I think it best for you to come over here and slide it out, that way I didn't do it, if ya see my meaning," he intoned. Aaron closed the three or four feet between them, his cock growing fatter and longer, and let his shaking hands rub Johnson's bulge through the stretchy material of the spandex shorts. Johnson let out a gentle sigh and Aaron looked up at him. Johnson smiled and Aaron slowly slid the shorts over Johnson's hips. Aaron was in awe at the beautiful long, thick black cock before him. "Wow," was all he said. "Do you like that Aaron?" Johnson asked. Aaron nodded absentmindedly as if he was no longer in control of his own actions.



"First black cock you've ever seen Aaron?" Johnson asked. "No Sir. I have black kids in school with me, but this is the fattest and biggest one I have ever seen." Johnson smiled. "Yeah, I hear that a lot Aaron. So," he asked, changing the subject, "What do ya think of it?" "Beautiful!" was all Aaron could reply. "May I touch it," Aaron asked , his voice trembling as much as his hands. "Please," Johnson warmly replied. He took Aaron's hand and guided it to his cock. Aaron let his fingertips slide up and down the shaft. Aaron was shaky and lost in the moment. Johnson let out a little sigh as Aaron cupped his balls. Aaron took his other hand and began to rub his own fattening cock.



"Is there anything else you'd enjoy doing Aaron?" Johnson asked. His hand was on Aaron's shoulder again. Arron's mouth hung open as he nodded yes. "Do whatever you like Aaron. You're a very good looking young man with a great cock of your own. Why don't you show me how big it gets when you're really turned on," Johnson gently led Aaron to the reality of where this event had to go. Aaron dropped his pants to the ground and stood only in his shoes and t-shirt. "Take off your shoes if you like Aaron." He did as Johnson slid his t-shirt off over his head. Johnson looked at him and said "Whew, you are one pretty white man Aaron." Aaron beamed with pride.



Now they were both standing there naked as he rubbed Johnson's huge cock. His own was now sticking out at half mast. "May I touch you?" Johnson asked. Aaron nodded eagerly. Johnson's large black hand tugged at Aaron's almost 8 full inch cock when all the way hard. And Aaron had his hand locked onto Maurice Johnson's even larger cock. He marveled at how heavy the big black gland felt in his hands. And how hot it was too. Johnson's cock felt so much warmer than when he rubbed his own cock. Aaron looked up at the taller man.



Johnson looked at Aaron. Plentiful amounts of pungent sweat still ran from Johnson's face and down his chest. Aaron found himself very excited by that. He ran his free hand across Johnson's muscular chest and belly. He then licked his fingertips free of the salty sweat as it dripped down Johnson's glistening medium black skin. Johnson opened his mouth and let his tongue fall out and Aaron took his fingers and collected more sweat and put his fingers to Johnson's lips. Johnson used his big long tongue to engulf Aaron's fingertips. Aaron felt electricity move through his entire body.



He leaned forward and licked the tall black man's nipples. Johnson placed one hand around Aaron's neck and pulled him closer. Aaron was engulfed in Johnson's warmth and found himself so dizzy he almost lost his balance. He leaned on Johnson harder as he took first one then the other nipple into his mouth and teased it gently with his tongue. Aaron looked up at Maurice again. Maurice was looking at him so lovingly. Aaron leaned up a bit and slowly placed his lips on Maurice's large and full lips. Johnson's mouth swallowed Aaron's, their tongues gently probing. Johnson's cock started to really swell more and harden. They kissed with reckless abandon.



Johnson pulled Aaron closer and let his hands cup Aaron's pretty little ass. Their cocks rubbed together and against each others bellies. The slippery sweat lubed them as the rocked and slid against each other in unbelievable passion. Johnson released their embrace and took Aaron by the hand. Aaron marveled at Maurice's beautiful muscular ass muscles as he walked in front of Aaron. Johnson led him to the weight bench. Maurice sat on the bench and looked up at Aaron. "Would you like me to show you how a man loves another man?" he asked warmly. Aaron again could only nod.



Johnson looked up at Aaron as he leaned forward, and without using his hands, scooped Aaron's cock head into his mouth with his tongue. He then began to slowly go up and down on it. In about six or seven up and down pumps Johnson had swallowed Aaron to his public bone. Aaron's body exploded into goosebumps from this new experience of extreme pleasure combined with wanton and reckless gay lust. Aaron had had sex with a few guys on occasion, but he was firmly addicted to women romantically, but now he was loving this as much as any time he ever fucked any of the girls in school, and it was for sure hotter than the 3 or 4 gay sex sessions he'd had with a friend or two in the past.



Johnson was skilled. He kept Aaron's cock all the way in his mouth and kept swallowing to use his throat to massage Aaron's cock head with his throat muscles. Aaron felt the swelling of cum as it built in him. He whimpered "I'm sorry...I'm about to cum." Johnson released his throats grip in Aaron's cock head and let about half the now full eight inches from his mouth, but his skilled tongue and lips kept working the head of Aaron's cock as he exploded. Maurice sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed until Aaron had to grab his shoulders to keep from falling onto the hard, cold basement floor. Maurice cupped his as cheeks and held Aaron there as the waves of Aaron's orgasm subsided. Now it was Aaron who was covered in sweat.



Johnson released Aaron's cock and let it fall from his mouth. He used his big beautiful lips to then nuzzle the still ticklish cock head as Aaron enjoyed the afterglow of such a powerful orgasm.



"That was so hot Aaron," Johnson whispered. Aaron agreed, "God, that was the best cum I think I ever had before. Johnson smiled and added, "Glad you enjoyed it Aaron," as he smiled up at him. He pulled Aaron to him and he hugged Aaron's sweaty chest. He used his large tongue to suck Aaron's nipples and to lick sweat form Aaron's bare chest. The he lifted Aaron's arms and used his large lips to suck on Aaron's tender underarms, hair and all. His tongue tickled Aaron in a sensation that he'd never known but loved.



Johnson released Aaron and looked at the sweaty and spent boy. "That was incredible Aaron," Maurice kindly stated. Aaron smiled and asked "My turn?" Johnson smiled and replied "If you'd like to I would enjoy that." Aaron fell to his knees before the still sitting on the bench Johnson. Johnson's' Johnson was still almost totally hard. Not steel like and firm like his smaller cocked friend's hardons were, but instead meaty, thick and full feeling. Even when Johnson was fully erect his cock was at less than full mast, but Aaron knew that really heavy cocks could hardly get steel-like, as that much blood would probably make it's owner pass out from lack of oxygen to their brain if all that blood was in a really huge one.



Aaron leaned in and took Johnson's super thick fattie into his mouth. He used his hands to stoke the shaft as he sucked the top 3 inches of head and shaft of this 10 inch black cock. Johnson moaned in pleasure as Aaron sucked him. Johnson stopped him and gently smiled to him. "Let's go where we can be more comfortable," he suggested, and Aaron was all for it. Aaron was in Heaven watching Maurice climb the stairs in front of him. His ass muscles flexed and Aaron was mesmerized by the sight. Well, that and the fact that as Johnson led him up the stairs, as Maurice stepped up to each succeeding step Aaron could see his full balls and huge cock swaying through Johnson's legs. By the time they'd reached Johnson's bedroom Aaron was around the bend in anticipation.



Before Johnson could lead him to the bed Aaron grabbed Johnson's ass and Johnson turned. Aaron fell to his knees, grasped the back of Maurice's ass and swallowed all the black cock he could. He pumped his mouth up and down on all he could engulf. Johnson put his hands on Aaron's head and slowly guided him in his sucking and sliding up and down on the powerful black cock. Aaron withdrew and looked up at Maurice. "That feels very nice Aaron,. Have you done this before?" he gently asked. "I have had sex with lots of girls and a few guys I know but none of them even had a cock as big as mine and nothing even close to this," Aaron smiled as he slid his hand up and down the huge black cock slapping at his chin.



"Have you ever fucked another man's asshole Aaron?" he asked, very hopeful. Arron shook his head no, but looked eager and announced, "but I have always wanted to." Aaron smiled warmly and lifted Aaron to his feet. He leaned in and kissed Aaron with more passion than before. "Fuck me lover," Johnson whispered. Aaron's cock was all the way hard and ready. Johnson led him to the bed and bade him lie with his back against the headboard. He did. Johnson reached in his side drawer and removed a tube of KY and smeared it on Aaron's fattening cock.



Johnson then straddled Aaron facing him. He slid his body against Aaron's as he positioned himself above Aaron's cock. He took the slippery white member and guided it onto his warm and incredibly tight asshole. He slowly slid down onto it until it was all the way in him. Johnson smiled and whispered "That feels so good. Do you like it?" Again the best Aaron could do was nod in reply. Maurice slid up and down but more forward and back as his ass swallowed Aaron's eight inches to the hilt.



The neatest part for Aaron was that in this position Maurice's gargantuan cock was accessible to him as he fucked Johnson in his tight black ass. Aaron was young and limber. He easily leaned forward and sucked Maurice's cock head into his mouth as he squirmed to bury his white cock in that beautiful and muscular black ass. They spent about 8 or 10 minutes in this act, sometimes Aaron letting Maurice's cock free from his lips to look up and kiss Maurice. He found himself loving kissing this older black man whose large lips and skilled tongue drove him to sexual insanity.



Maurice leaned down onto Aaron and asked, "Do you like the taste of another man's cum?" Aaron was so hot now he was losing his shyness. "I love it!" he boldly replied. Johnson then rocked more slowly and whispered, When you get close to cumming tell me. I can cum then too and we can do it together." "Do you want me to pull out Mr. Johnson?" Aaron asked. "No son," he replied. "Fill me." Aaron began to lose it. He tensed his body and nodded that he was very close. Johnson encouraged him, "Fill me lover. I want to feel your fat cock fill me with your seed. That will make me cum..." he trailed off in blissful pleasure.



Aaron and he kissed as Aaron slowly stroked Johnson's now very thick and distended member. When he was not rubbing it it lay just under his chin. "I'm cumming..." Aaron whimpered. Johnson leaned in and kissed him again. He suckled Aaron's lips and tongue and good to his word as he felt the first spurts of hot cum leap from Aaron's cock, Johnson's cock began to gush cum. Aaron writhed beneath him as he spilled his seed in this man. Johnson's cum was flying from his cock and spraying Aaron's face, chin, shoulder's chest and plenty escaped onto the sheets and headboard. Aaron had never seen someone cum so much.



They collapsed into each others arms and kissed even more incredibly than before. Johnson licked his cum from Aaron's face, chin and shoulders as Aaron's waves of pleasure subsided. Then Maurice rolled from on top of Aaron and sucked Aaron's still half hard cock into his mouth as he drove Aaron to the ends of the Earth in post orgasm pleasure. Aaron leaned over and did the same to Johnson's meaty cock. They licked and cleaned each other with their mouths and tongues.



They laid beside each other regaining their strength. Johnson turned to Aaron and kindly asked "What now?" Aaron was a bit puzzled and his expression showed it. "Aaron, I have really enjoyed this. To tell you the truth, I knew you were coming today. I thought in the past I'd noticed you seemed to linger around here at times and I was pretty sure you'd looked at my crotch before, so I grew interested in seeing what might be if possible. Is that okay with you?" Aaron smiled "Heck yeah, Mr. Johnson. I wasn't as sly as I thought I was, huh?" he asked a little disappointed. Johnson smiled. "No son, but it's okay. I always thought you are a handsome young bull and I knew your jeans were filled with strong white cock, so I was looking forward to finding out about all this."



"First, Aaron, call me Mo. All my friends do and anyone who can fuck as well as you have is my friend, for sure," he smiled. "Thanks Mo," Aaron complied. "Now," he added," I want you to know that if this never happens again I will not pressure you in any way. In fact when you leave here if this is never mentioned again I want you to know that we will act as if this never happened. I will never mention it unless you do so first. I respect you as a young man. Besides, you're the best paperboy in the world," he smiled. Aaron felt at ease and grew bold, but considering their nakedness and what they'd just done, boldness wasn't the correct phrase. He went on anyway.



"Do you have sex with women too? I'm sorry...I don't mean to be so nosy, but," "It's okay Aaron. Yes, I love having sex with women. I just like men too .I have been married but we broke up about ten or twelve years ago. In fact I have two daughters almost grown now." Aaron felt relief. "Why do you ask Aaron?"



"Well, believe it or not I have a girlfriend I have sex with a lot and she and I did it with one of my guy friends once. It was so hot and she loved it. She told me she wanted to have sex with two men again if the men would have sex with each other too, so I thought I'd ask ...ya know, if that would ever be something you might wanna do ...."



"Interesting" Mo replied. "Do you feel you can trust her? I mean, not to beat a dead horse, but you are 16..." "Be 17 next month!" Aaron interjected enthusiastically. "That's right..." he smiled. "Anyway, is she someone you're sure you trust?"



"I ought to trust her...she's my older sister," Aaron smiled. Mo grinned a big smile. "You have sex with your older sister Aaron?" "Sure! Lots! She's as horny as I am all the time and she says all her boyfriend's have littler dicks then me, so she loves it when I fuck her. We sometimes do it 5 times a day when we are left alone. She turned 18 bout six months ago, so she's an adult but she still lives at home and goes to community college for now."



"And she wants to have sex with you and another guy? She wants to watch or does she participate too?" Mo asked eagerly.



"She's way too horny to just watch. And she's always told me she wanted to have sex with a big black guy, and you are a big black guy, so..." Mo smiled from ear to ear. "Would she want to have sex with a 47 year old black man?" "Well," Aaron sheepishly admitted," I already told her I wanted to have sex with you and she was really excited by that. I told her a few weeks ago when we were fucking in the garage and she really got off on that one, so I guess she'd love it."



"Well then Aaron, I would love it, but make sure that is what she wants to. I never want to entice or force myself on anyone, especially an underage neighbor and his sister." Aaron loved that concept. He looked at the clock on Mo's nightstand and noticed the time. "I better skedaddle" he said. Mo noticed the time and said "Wow, we must have been preoccupied!" Aaron grinned and looked for his pants, remembering they were in the basement. "I better go get my pants," he said. Mo placed a large warm hand on his shoulder, "I'll go get them for ya Son." he got up and walked to the hallway and Aaron could hear him bound down the stairs and back up carrying Aaron's shoes, t-shirt and jeans.



As Mo walked back into the room Aaron got horny again watching the big black and now almost totally flaccid member swing as he did. "God that's a pretty dick, Mo," Aaron heard himself say as if he had separated his mouth from his will. "Thank you Aaron,. You are so polite and such a great lover. You are welcome...and so is your sister, whenever you'd like. Do you need my phone number?" Mo asked. "No, I have it Mo. It's in my collections book." "Oh, I guess I forgot that," Mo smiled. "Must be distracted" he added with a huge knowing grin on his face. Aaron smiled back and nodded, "I know what ya mean Mo."



Aaron slid into his jeans, shoes and t-shirt. Mo remained naked. Aaron wished he had more time. He wanted Mo again and right now but he knew he'd better get home before anyone began to wonder about his whereabouts.



He felt all warm and fuzzy at Mo's staring at him. "I can call anytime?" Aaron confirmed. "Sure Aaron. I would love it anytime." "Gee Mo, what if I call tomorrow and show up with my sister in the woods behind your house?" "Well, I guess we'll see then, won't we, but feel free to call me whenever ya like Aaron." Aaron was excited by the thought.



He left the bedroom followed by Mo. "Why don't ya slip out the back and through the woods that way no one will see you," Mo suggested and Aaron agreed that was wise to be cautious and circumspect. Aaron turned and looked at Mo still naked, strong and so overtly sexual that he wanted to do it all again. "I don't want to go..." Aaron admitted. Mo walked to him and kissed him deeply. "There will be many more of those" Mo said as he withdrew. Mo reached down and hefted the huge black member. "Save some of this for me and my sister Mo!" he smiled. Mo grinned back and said "I look forward to it Aaron whenever ya like. There's plenty here," he said as he took his cock and swung it almost like a lariat.



Aaron headed out the back door, looked around, saw no one could see, and bounded down the deck onto the grass. He hustled through Mo's backyard to the safety of Keeler's wood. He entered the cool trees as the Sun was getting low on the western horizon and looked back. Mo stood still in the doorway in his kitchen. He had his cock in his hands and pulled on it smiling at Aaron. Aaron smiled, tossed a wave and took off for home. He was in a hurry. If he got home before his folks and his sister was there he was going to fuck her to death, or if he must, take a shower and jerk his cock. He never remembered being this horny in his young life as he trotted home.