Date: Thu, 30 Mar 2006 16:40:03 -0800
From: BH
Subject: Dillon gets a job part one.

This story is about Dillon and Larry and some friends.  Enjoy the fun I did.
If you are offended, by this leave now.  I don't write the truth just what
ever comes to me.
Hope you enjoy this.

My name is Dillon.  When I was 18 the group home told me it was time to go.
So I went and got an apartment.  The state gives you 3 months of rent and 6
months college money.
Let me explain what I look like, for those of you who want to know, I am 6
feet tall or taller, have medium brown hair, green to dark green eyes,
medium features.  My butt is not very big, and my cock is 9 inches hard,
fully over hard.  (Only that long when I don't jerk off for weeks) I weigh
about 180-200, a bit overweight.  I met this guy named Ted at school he was
working at a local oil change house.  He said they were looking for more
help.  So I applied.  The next day I couldn't wait for my interview.  I went
to school, did what I had to then went home.  It was about 5:15 when I heard
this noise from the parking lot, someone yelled, my name real loud.  I
walked out to see the noise.  It was Ted and he was driving a new Viper,
dark blue with darker blue stripes, one of a kind.  Hey Dillon, let me take
you over to your interview.  I ran up got my jacket and back down to his
nice ride.  Wow Ted, what a sweet ride.  Dude how can you afford this?  Ted
said let me tell you about Larry, man he is really cool, he had me doing oil
changes one day and a star the next.  I am off to Hollywood.  Dude I got
this great job with him.  Man this is cool I can make thousands of dollars a
day.  It's really cool man.  So anyways there is an opening or two, at the
oil house.  I told him you are really a cool dude, and really needed the
money.  I walked in the oil house office and Larry came out and said well
Dillon it looks as if you got the job, the other young man didn't want it.
So you're hired.  Can you start tomorrow after school?  I said that would be
great, I will be here at 12 noon, and bring you my schedule.

        I have been working here 4 months.  It has really been cool.
Tonight was my 4 month anniversary.  Larry wanted to take me somewhere he
said was special, I said sure.  I didn't think anything about it.  He picked
me up at 7pm and off we went.  He was driving an old corvette. Larry told me
it was a 1963, three window, very rare! It was nice.  We drove to the
casino, and he parked out front.  The people who worked knew him well.  Hey
Mr. Saunders, we will keep it nice for you.  We went in and Larry bought me
a few drinks, and then a few games of Black Jack.  We then went to Dinner.
Larry had reservations at a place called Austin's; it was really expensive
and nice.  I told Larry he didn't have to go to such extremes.  He said he
didn't mind.  He liked spending money on his boys.  So we talked at dinner.
He made sure my drink was always full.  I tried a Cranberry with orange
vodka in it, it was really good.  I must have been on my 12th when the
dessert came.  It was a small cake with candles. (I never had a cake with
candles).  I was so excited.  I blew the candle out and licked off the
frosting.  Larry Had ordered 4 glasses of after dinner drinks.  I can't
remember what he called them, it was warm alcohol and it was real strong.  I
tried to stand and that was a problem, I think I was drunk.  Larry helped me
up and then I put my arm around him then he walked me to the car.  I told
him I was sorry I got so smashed.  On the way home Larry had his hand on my
left leg a lot. The next thing I remember is he had me open the glove
compartment in his car, and then I opened a red envelope and saw a pair of
red silk boxers.  Larry pulled the car over into an office park and parked
the car.   He moved his hand to my zipper and pulled it down.  He fished
into my pants and found what he was looking for.   My cock was rock hard.
It was in its 9 inch state.  He fished it out and said do you mind? I looked
at him, and smiled a bit, His hand went to work moving my cut shaft up and
down it felt so good.  I closed my eyes and went out for the rest of the
night.  I was really out of it.
         I awoke in my apartment the next morning.  I was dressed in a pair
of red silk underwear. That was it.   I saw a note on the TV.  It read:  You
were so good.  You were out cold so I put your birthday present on you and
tucked you in.  Hope you had a great time.  See you at work on Monday.   PS.
Here is a hundred bucks enjoy it.  Thanks for the memories.   I wondered
what that meant. Monday rolled around and I went to my classes and then at
2pm I went to work.  I started working on the customers cars.  It was my
first day in the pit.  I always wondered what it was like under the cars.
Wow you can see everything.  It was really nice.  I also could see the
customers.  They tried not to let people come into the garage but sometimes
it just happened.   I was working around 5pm when Larry came into the pit.
Hey Dillon, how are you doing?  I looked up and saw Larry, Hi I said.  I
have work to do, can't talk now.
        After I was done I went into his office and asked him, what he may
have meant by his note?  He said that we had fun and that I was just being
friendly.  I asked him if I did anything I shouldn't or if he did the same?
Dillon, you were perfect.  I stroked you in the car, and you fell asleep,
your cock didn't but I just couldn't so I pulled up your zipper and drove
you home.  I helped you in to your apartment, and then put you in your
boxers and into bed.  I hope this was okay?  I told him it was.  Larry asked
me if I wanted to join him for a vette meeting.  I told him I could if he
wanted me too.  Larry closed the shop, and we got in his vette and off we
went.  We talked about school and other life things.  He asked if I had a
girl friend, and if we ever had sex.  Told him no not yet, I haven't found
what I like. He asked me what I like, told him I really don't know, still
unsure about the whole thing.  He pulled a magazine from the back seat; here
have something to look at while I drive.  The title was in French, so I
assumed it was a foreign one.  Some of the pictures were of naked women
standing by or laying on old cars. Next was some younger guys looked to be
about 15-18 and some older ones 18-25 doing the same.  As I turned the next
page it was a silver vette, with 3 boy's nude all over the car, one had cum
rolling off his leg onto the hood.  The other two were standing at each
wheel naked, in great poses. I managed to get a hard on.  Larry was watching
as he drove.  He caught me touching my crouch then asked me to see what I
was so interested in.  I showed him the picture.  Larry said well I should
have known that is my car.  A vette gets you hard, or the boys did.  I said
to Larry, it was the car.  Anyways we were getting close to the meeting
spot.  It was at his friends in the lost legos community.  We drove up to
this large 6 garage home.  Does he have a car in each one?  You will have to
wait and see.   We rang the bell, and this young man answered.  He said Hi
Larry how are you, is this your new toy?  I thought he meant the car.
Anyways Larry said this is Dillon, be nice to him and make him feel at home,
shit Andy try please.   We walked into this large home, very well decorated.
  I followed Andy to the kitchen he gave me a soda and asked if I would help
him fill the candy dishes.    I was lost but oh well.  I helped him with the
dishes, and then helped with the food and drinks.  Andy had to go get ready
for the party.  He went upstairs to change.  I walked around the house and
looked at the pictures.  I came to the pool room, and sat in a leather chair
and waited.  The guests started arriving, some of the guys were really old,
looked about 65 and up, and some were younger, like me, and in there
twenties.  The party started getting into the swing.  There was even a dance
room with what was a disco floor.  The younger guys all started dancing. A
young boy came over to me and asked me if I wanted to dance?  I said sure I
will.  We talked a bit but really couldn't hear anything.  Larry came over
and danced with me.  The net song was a very slow one.  He asked if we could
dance to it.  Um well I guess so.  He put his arms around me and we danced.
He whispered in my ear but didn't hear much.  I looked around and noticed we
were dancing with all guys.  I started to get nervous, so I left the floor,
and went to the bathroom.  I looked in the mirror, and said what the hell am
I doing?  Am I gay, what is going on here?  I put my self together, then I
went back out, Larry was asking me if I was okay?  I told him I really need
to go home, now.  We left the party, on the way home we talked more; he
asked me if I would go on the next vette outing this weekend?   I said I
would let him know.  He dropped me at home, and off he drove.  I went up to
my apartment, took a shower, and tried to compose myself.  I looked into the
mirror, and asked myself if I was gay.  I looked at my cock it was limp.  I
wondered what was happening to me.  I dried off and went out to my bed.  I
lay on top and looked my medium weight body over.  I looked at my nipples,
and then my belly, I rolled on my side to see my butt.  I wondered why I
liked the attention.  Was I gay, I am not Gay I yelled?  I rolled back on my
back and looked down my front, my cock was limp.  I lay there looking, and
then the phone rang.  Scared the hell out of me.  It was Ted, Hey Dillon,
how you been?  How is your new job?  How's the pay?   I said, Ted all is
good, love the job, and Larry is cool too.  I asked him if Larry was sort of
strange.  He asked me what I meant!  I said is he Gay?  Ted said Back dude,
so what if he is or isn't he is rich.  Man he is just lonely.  And f*in
rich.   Ted told me he has a new place, and it is big, and he just bought a
new car, another car.  We chatted a while, then parted.
I went back to my cock.  It was still limp.  I put my hand on it and started
to imagine what Larry might have done to me on my anniversary.  I wondered
if he put his lips on my cock and sucked my rod, I stroked my cock as I
imaged that in my mind.  I moved to my balls, and massaged them.  Then I
went to a nipple, and pinched it, I worked my balls more, I stroked my cock,
faster, faster, and faster.  My head was about to burst.   I wondered what
the weekend held.  I wondered what Larry wanted, I was about to burst, the
damn door bell rang, shit.  It wouldn't stop.  My cock went limp.  I threw
on my shorts and went to the door.  It was the lady form the floor below me,
asked me if I had seen her son.  Told her I just got home from work and
haven't seen him.  He is about 13 and has a habit of running away.  I really
wanted to get back to business at hand, but it wasn't going to happen.  I
put on my shoes and out to help them find the boy.  We found the boy 2
floors away, in his friend's room, well playing.  I went back to my
apartment and took a quick shower and went to bed.   What a day!!   The next
2 days were long.  Wondered when Larry was coming back to work.  That night
the door bell rang at 9pm.
It was Larry, hey Dillon sorry to be so late I wondered if you would like to
go this weekend, and well I need to know, so what do you say.  Well I don't
know I told him.  He gave me one last chance to say yes.  He also said it
would be the best thin for the new manager of the oil house.  I told him I
would.  He said he would be bye to pick me up at 8am and to wear jeans, no
boxers of shorts, one shirt and a jacket.  He said bring an overnight bag;
keep it small, the car is small.  Okay Dillon I will see you in the morning.
Bye Larry see you then.

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