Date: Wed, 31 Jan 2007 10:51:53 -0800 (PST)
From: ron bertugli <bertugli@yahoo.com>
Subject: Becoming a Stockboy

All names have been changed. Copyright 2007 by the author. If you  don't
belong here  please  leave now. All local  laws take priority. Thanks
guys.

Being  a high  school junior, you're always looking for a few  extra
dollars. I  got my work permit  from school  and started looking around.
I made copies of  my work  permit and after school  and  went to the
local  supermarket, filling out an application. The girl at the customer
service booth kept  eying me  up, as did several of  the  stock boy.  The
girl who took my application said  Justin the head stock boy had left for
the day, but would probably be calling me in a  day  or two. One  of the
stock boys that I  knew stopped me and said if I let Justin have his way
with me sexually at the interview,  I  had a  job there in the bag.
Imagine.
The next  day was  Saturday, and about 10  am, the phone rang, and when I
answered,  the voice at   the other end asked  for  me, and I said "Yeah,
go  ahead, this  is him."  The strange  voice  answered  "This is Justin
at the  supermarket, I have your  application and work permit in front of
me. If  you're still interested, maybe you could come  in around  noon
for an interview?" I said OK, got my room  cleaned, showered, and changed
and went  to the market, and  asked for Justin. When  Justin appeared, I
was awestruck. He was about 19, five foot eight,  one thirty five,  brown
hair,  blue eyes,  and  a bulge in  his  jeans.

We walked  back to a small office and Justin asked a few basic
questions, and I  answered. He  kept  grabbing the bulge  in his  jeans,
and said everything seemed in  order, and I smiled. Justin  stood  up,
asking, "By the way,  would you like to  blow me before I make my  final
decision? " With that he dropped his jeans and  since he was going
commando, I saw his  nine inch  long, thick fat cock bouncing up and
down and   his  balls  swaying back and forth in the air. I  readily
got  on my knees, and let my tongue work on  his low hangers. Justin
immediately  started  moaning as I  kissed, licked, and  sucked his
massive  balls. Justin  moaned, begging  me to work his big  dick down
my  throat. I  slurped    his big dick and worked  his  dick down my
throat fixing my nose in his dirty  blond pubic hairs.  I sucked  long
and  hard, Justin moaning and groaning until I felt  his  sperm blow
down  my  throat.

Justin then surprised me, bending  over the  desk in his office, begging
me to fuck him up the ass.  I first rimmed his ass, pulled   on a condom,
and fucked  his  ass  deep and  hard. After I got off, I threw the condom
into the com ode, and Justin was ready again, and bent me over the desk
and shoved his  monster meat  into my ass until he  released  his joy
juice deep into my ass.  He then dressed, telling  me to lay  down on the
desk. He then got on the  intercom, calling for  Joey,  the  son of the
store owner.

Joey  was 24,   fresh out  of a   six year tour with the marine corps,
standing six foot, one  fifty  five, black hair and  brown  eyes. Joey
walked  in the small office, telling Justin ,  you've picked  another
cute one.  Joey told me to get on my stomach, which I quickly did. I felt
Joey slapping my ass checks, which kind of turned me on. Finally, I
heard  Joey  pulling his clothes off,   and inserting an eight inch pole
into my ass, while Justin started  skull fucking me again.

Joey said "Dude, you're hired, but just remember Justin or  I may want
to  bring you back here for some  future   training." I said  anytime,
Sir." Joey said "Drop the sir  thing, and  by the  way, the rest  of the
stock boys here like some cock so if  you see  one you like, help
yourself."  On  the  way  out,  two  of the on duty  stock boys got my
phone number promising to   call me.  I knew  I was  going to love  being
a stock boy.

On the way out, Keith, who  worked in produce, showed me around the store
and  store room. Keith finally pulled down  his dockers  offering me his
six inch boner,  which I  immediately begged  the cum from.  Keith  was
still  hard, bending me  over a stack of boxes and fucked  me until he
deposited  his load deep into my butt.

The  next stop was going to  see Ryan who was in charge of uniforms.  Red
shirts,  blue hats, were provided and we  could wear jeans. Ryan, five
foot 9, 150, curly brown hair and brown eyes  welcomed  me to the uniform
room.  I noticed  he  locked the door behind us, and   I  noticed  the
bulge in his pants.  I said, "Ryan, I suppose you want  a blow job
before I  get my uniform?" He said, "No  dude, I want  your ass." I got
naked, laid down on my stomach, and Ryan  slowly pushed his seven inch
pole up and  down my crack  until he found  my hole. Ryan built up a
rhythm , pulling  my head up and down until he let me have his hot
sperm.  Ryan rolled  me over and sucked my  wet  sticky dick, swallowing
every drop of my cum.

After dressing I was introduced to Jesse,  who worked in produce.  He was
checking me out, and said  "Man, I'd love  to  give  you my cucumber," I
told   him anytime. Jesse immediately dropped his jeans, pushing me down
to my knees, and  forced his cucumber  sized  dick down my  throat until
I swallowed  his huge load. He told me  "Thanks  babe,  we  are going to
have to do  that  often, aren't we?"

Not a  bad   first day  of work, would you say?