From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Apprentice
Date: Fri, 20 Mar 1998 02:36:18 GMT

I was a kid..and the new apprentice. The guys around me made me do all the
crap work. By the end of the day, I had blisters, sunburn and aching muscles
everywhere.
I lay on the bed the shop owner let me use. It was behind the boiler in the
basement where we stored all the tools and spare parts.
I was good with my hands at home. I carved, nailed and did lots of carpentry
work even as a young kid. I thought I was older now and decided to quit school
and go off on my own.
I showed the man pictures of some of my work and he hired me. I thought I'd be
a full fledged carpenter..but instead I was everyone's assistant.
Nobody gave me crap...but nobody seemed to think much of me either.
I lay on my bed, unable to sleep. My hand wandered to my crotch where, despite
my fatique, my cock was hard as always...begging for my attention.
I stroked and played with it a while....my thoughts went to the days work on a
house in the country. 
The crew was large and I got my eye full of muscles to be sure. Thanks to the
sun, shirts dissappeared quickly and I tried not to stare. White men, black
men, older men younger men...all seemed hot to me. And my crotch ached seeing
all those sweaty men around me....inhaling their odors and hearing their
laughter. It was sexy....and that's another reason why I liked the job.
I was on my own, learning stuff about what I liked to do, with men all day
long and despite the fact I was bossed around too much, I liked the fact that
I could do whatever they told me too.
After a second day, things began to change. I guessed it was because the
others saw I was willing to take their crap and do the work. Or maybe it was
something else.
The second day I was spreading sun lotion on the very shoulders and backs I
had envisioned while masturbating the night before.
My cock was rock hard in my cutoffs..and I feared the guys would notice.
At lunch I snuck away and went into a nearby patch of woods. I pulled out my
hard prick and pumped until I shot a stream across to a tree pretty far away.
It felt fantastic and I was a bit amazed at how far I shot too.
"Feel better now" one of the guys asked when I returned and eveyone laughed as
I blushed. I didn't know if they had seen me or what.
The third day one of the guys said he was taking a break and told me to follow
him. We went behind the tool shed and he told me to suck his cock. He did it
so matter of factly I wasn't shocked. And his big hands rested on my shoulders
encouraging me to kneel. I took his cock and his load. "You're alright" he
said patting my butt as we went back to the group.
Lunch came and Marques said i needed some color and told me to strip off my
shirt. I did and everyone agreed I needed color..and I wasn't allowed to wear
my shirt that day or the rest of the week.
And everyday I sucked cock...breaks, lunches whenever one of the guys needed
it, I did it.
That didn't change work at all, I worked hard, began to tan and the guys
treated me like their apprentice and co worker.
"You did a good job all week" I was told during lunch time by the boss. "And
you seem to have fit in with the group" he looked at the guys who agreed and
applauded.
I was offered a permanent job. "But you're still the kid...." I was told
eventhough they didn't call me their apprentice anymore. 
"Congratulations" came from them all as they went back to work. Hands clasped
my shoulders, nudged my arms and more frequently cupped my butt and squeezed.
"Where are you off to your first night off" one of them asked.
I shrugged and before I knew it was being led to a car with some of them. I
had steak, wine, smoked dope and laughed at jokes that I didn't really
understand.
"OK kid it's time" one of them said.
"Hey, he did that all week...give him a break" another said.
For a moment there I thought I'd be sucking cock all night long....and
wouldn't have minded except I was tired and a bit drunk.
"OK, kid, tonight is your night, what do you want? Ask any of us and you got
it"
I thought about having them suck me off..kind of getting back at them. But I
realized I didn't want that...I liked being their kid, their assistant and
thir suckboy.
"I want to be fucked" I said. They all laughed, some made motions of opening
their fly.
"OK kid which one of us will it be"
I stood and stripped off my shirt and shorts...standing naked I made a gesture
and they laughed again. I had gestured I wanted all of them to fuck me.
And despite the hour, how tired I was or the amount of wine I had consumed, I
enjoyed every cock that found my tight ass waiting for them.
After that, I really enjoyed being their kid. They looked out for me, bought
me presents of clothes, took me on binges and trips on the weekends, bought me
some basic carpenter tools and freely talked about work and even their
families.
Some were married with kids..others had girlfriends. 
But their cocks had a willing mouth and ass ... mine.
The job didn't get easier....but I enjoyed it.
I turned brown with the sun.....and strong with the work.
The basement became all mine..and the guys helped me turn it into a proper
apartment. Sometimes one or two of them would visit me there...even just to
talk..not always sex.
I wondered as the years would go by if I would still be their "kid"....that
would be years away...until then I was gladly their apprentice, their kid.