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I have. When I was a paper boy in my teens, my paper manager and I started messing around. He initiated it and I loved it. We had sex frequently until I left high school and went to college. After that we played around infrequently. I even used to go on vacations with him, his wife and their kids. We would sneak away whenever we could and play with each other.
To this day, many decades later we are great friends. Although we live across country from each, we still hook up once every few years. Thanks for starting this thread. Its brought back a lot of good memories for me.
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In retrospect, I think this guy was a pedophile because all of the paperboys back then were 12 or 13. Very rarely did anyone work as a paperboy past 15 or 16, which was the age to get a farm or regular job work permit. Two years ago they converted to all adult car routes, I guess because dealing with little boys was too big of a hassle factor. (Maybe, like the Catholic Church, they had too many pedophile complaints about their district managers.) Every several weeks, the district manager would drive his car from downtown to meet with the four or five paperboys in my neighborhood. We would all sit inside his car when the weather was bad outside. The District manager had a baby face and was probably 20-something but seemed like an adult to me. One day he asked me to stay after the other boys had left. I popped a boner the minute he started stroking my cut-off jeans. I got scared and told him I had to go. I wonder what would have happened if I had stayed? I will always remember his comment after he felt my boner: "Wow, you sure are easily excited. That turns me on." It turned me on too, but I had not reached puberty and I had never ejaculated, so I was not quite ready for hard core sex.
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One was a married real estate developer but a leather queen that wanted me to fuck him often and suck him off more often; the other was a married attorney who liked to snort, wear my silk robe, have me to wear nylons, heels, and panties, and fuck my mouth and shoot his load down my throat and all over my face. Loved both and am more than willing to do more. But why do these married guys want a male cocksucker, altho it's my luck. You think their wives don't know how to suck? They don't swallow? I don't care, but I do wonder. Both actually claim to be straight...har, har, har
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So the married guys turn to other guys to get the best blow jobs with no strings attached. Mind you I don't mind
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I don't either! I've had one married guy dropping by for my warm wet mouth for 3+yrs now. Just wish I could find some married guys that like to fuck ass.
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