Date: Fri, 15 Jun 2001 04:17:53 -0000
From: Speedo Man <speedosex69@hotmail.com>
Subject: the night shift

	I had been working at the local grocery store since the beginning of the
summer and it was near the end of July when this all happened.  It was the
summer between my junior and senior years of high school, my job at the
grocery store was another way to make some money for college.
	A few days into working I noticed that Kyle, a friend of mine from grade
school, was working at the grocery store too. We began to work our shifts at
the same time and we became good friends again.  Kyle went to a different
high school than me, but we both went to private schools for boys only.
	Kyle and I were actually quite similar to each other at our respective
schools.  We both played football, and we were both wide receivers.  We got
similar grades.  We listened to the same music, liked the same movies.  We
got along really well.  We always joked around at work too.  Our manager
would get really pissed sometimes but we kept on messing around anyway.
Kyle would be helping someone in the checkout line and when he would see
something in their cart, like tampons, he would get on his microphone and
say, "I need a price check on extra-wide girth tampons."  Needless to say I
had a great time at work.
	One day our manager, after hearing enough of our antics, told us he needed
to have a "serious talk" with us at the end of the day.  We expected the
worst after all we had done.  Kyle and I knew our parents would kick our
asses if we got fired for horsing-around.  When we walked into our manager's
office we held our heads low, hoping to be forgiven.
	As we stood in front of his desk he mentioned every single thing we had
done in the store.  We had to smile we he mentioned some of them.  When he
finished reading off our offenses he said he had two options for us.  One,
he said, was that we could quit.  We immediately realized that we were
taking the other option, no matter how bad it was.  The other, he said, was
to work the graveyard shift for the remainder of the summer.
	We were very indifferent to working the graveyard shift, neither of us
could care less.  We were just happy to still have our jobs.  We agreed to
work the graveyard shift and then our manager filled us in on how it would
work.  He said we would report for work at midnight on the days we were
assigned and leave at five in the morning.  He said there would be no one
else besides us working the registers or bagging groceries.  One assistant
manager would be present but he would be counting money in the office.  He
said that we probably wouldn't check out one person the entire time we were
working.
	The graveyard shift sounded great, but made our manager think he was
punishing us by keeping our heads down and never smiling.  We left his
office after he explained everything and walked home.  On our way home we
decided what we would tell our parents.  We would say that we wanted to work
the graveyard shift because it paid a little better.
	Our parents were hard to convince.  I had to tell my parents that I could
sleep through my shift, even though our manager specifically said we'd be
fired if we slept one minute.  Nevertheless we both convinced our parents to
let us work.
	Kyle called me that night to tell me about his struggle with his parents
and then I told him mine.  We were scheduled to start working at midnight
the following day.  After we traded stories Kyle said he had an idea.  He
said that before each night we worked we should go to his house and hang
out.  He mentioned that we could lift weights in his basement to get ready
for the football season.  It sounded like a great idea, I said I'd be by his
house at nine o'clock the next day.
	When I arrived at Kyle's house his parents were putting his younger sister
and baby brother to sleep.  His two other siblings were watching TV in the
family room.  After I reacquainted myself with Kyle's parents we went down
to the basement.  We watched a movie and then decided to lift weights.
	As we walked from the room in the basement where the TV was to the room
with the weights Kyle took off his shirt to reveal his sculpted upper torso.
  Being starters on our respective football teams, we were both in great
shape.  I was behind Kyle when he took off his shirt and I first looked at
his muscular back.  His back was extremely tight, I imagined myself rubbing
my hand along his rock hard muscles on his back.  I moved my eyes from his
broad, beefy shoulders down his rock-hard back to his ass, which was covered
by his mesh shorts.  I could tell he had a fine ass from the round firm
behind I could see in his shorts.
	When we got into the weight room Kyle turned around to show me his weight
lifting equipment, I also got a view of his muscular equipment as well.  He
was hot as hell from the front.  I knew he had a cute face and all, with his
brown hair and bright green eyes, but his body was extraordinary.  He was
chiseled to perfection.  He had muscles everywhere, a firm six-pac and his
pecs were well exercised.  His arms were muscular beyond belief.  He was
amazing.  However, he wasn't like the bodybuilder men, he wasn't excessively
huge.  He had all the muscle he needed to be one of the hottest guys I've
ever seen.
	While I was checking him out he started lifting weights.  I became even
more horny as I watched him bench press.  His muscles bulged with every
thrust.  I realized I was getting hard and so I began lifting weights too so
I could stop thinking about Kyle's body.  After Kyle did a few different
lifts he got up and began to walk out of the room.  I asked him where he was
going because we had only been lifting for fifteen minutes.  He said he was
going to relieve some tension.  I didn't quite understand but then he made a
jerking motion with his hand in front of his crotch and I understood all too
well, he was going to jerk off.
	Kyle quickly explained that when he lifts weights he gets a rush of energy
through him and that's when he likes to yank his chain.  Kyle and I were
good friends at that point, but I was a little shocked because he had never
mentioned anything like that before.
	As he began to walk out of the room I had a sudden urge to follow him and
watch him.  I saw him walk out of the room and into the TV room.  When he
got in there he sat on the couch and began to rub his crotch.  I could still
see him perfectly through the doorway.  However, he didn't seem to notice
me.  As he fondled his dick through his mesh shorts I began to get very
hard.  I looked over his smooth, bare chest again and imagined myself lying
on top of him, both our bodies sweaty, and rubbing my body againt his.
	I kept on lifting weights in case he happened to look at me, but he never
did.  After several minutes of messaging his cock he pulled his shorts down.
  His boner popped straight up from his pants, it was sweet.  His cock was
thick and tall, I saw myself licking its salty tip.  Once Kyle had uncovered
his massive dick he went straight to work.  He slapped his hand down at the
hairy base of his cock and began pumping it up and down vigorously.  My own
cock began to jerk back and forth with supreme pleasure.
	It didn't take him long to cum, just about a minute.  He was all business.
I watched as he mopped up his cum and pulled up his pants.  After that he
sat on the couch waiting for his boner to subside.  I looked at the tent in
his red mesh shorts and almost creamed my own shorts.  Suddenly I realized
he was coming back to the weight room but my cock was still rock hard.
	I sat up to conceal my ragging hard-on when Kyle walked in.  He didn't say
anything; he just went back to lifting.  I waited till he wasn't looking at
me and then I slipped out the door and into the bathroom.  I considered
jacking off but I decided to wait for my cock to settle and then go back to
weight lifting.
	Kyle didn't talk nearly as much after his jerk off session.  It was
strange; he usually joked around all the time.  But then he was very
serious.  When we had lifted for nearly an hour he finally spoke again.  He
said I could use the shower first.  I said thanks and went to grab my change
of clothes from the other room.  I went into the shower and considered
jacking off but decided not to.
	When I had all my clothes off I looked at myself in the mirror; was just as
hot as Kyle.  My workouts had given me a firm body: hard pecs, chiseled abs,
a cute butt, and muscle tone everywhere.  Not to mention I was a natural
blond with blue eyes.  I realized we had to be at work in twenty minutes so
I hurried up.  While I was washing my hair the bathroom door opened.  I saw
right away that it was Kyle in his boxers.  The shower door was glass but it
was textured so you could make out details.
	I figured he was going to take a piss or something so I didn't assume much
of anything.  I turned my back to Kyle and resumed soaping my chest.
Suddenly I heard the shower open and by the time I turned around I was
standing face to face, dick to dick, with Kyle.  The shower was small so his
limp dick was touching mine.  Not to mention his perfectly sculpted body was
inches from mine.
	I froze, I couldn't say anything.  My cock was getting hard from touching
Kyle's dick.  I just looked at him with a dead stare.  He said he could tell
I enjoyed what I saw earlier as he looked down at my hard-on.  Then all of a
sudden I feel his arms slide along my back and I feel his pecs and six-pac
press against mine.  I couldn't believe it.  The feeling of his warm, hard
flesh against mine was so stimulating that a little precum started to ooze
from my hard cock tip.
	As I stood there, growing more horny each second, he moved his hands up my
smooth back.  His hands eaily moved across my soapy back.  He rubbed his
hands in every direction, touching every muscle on my back.  Kyle moved his
firm hands from my muscular shoulders and slowly dropped them down to my
ass.  When he had his hands on my ass he cupped his hands around my ass
cheeks and began to squeeze them gently.  My ass muscles tightened in
delight.  He began to squeeze harder and harder until I was moving my ass
forward, thus moving my dick further into his crotch, with each squeeze from
Kyle.  Once I realized I was pressing Kyle firmly against the door behind
him I tried to stop thrusting forward when he squeezed my sexy ass.  Kyle
decided to give me a break from the ass message.  He slowly moved his hands
back up my back.
	Then I decided to give Kyle what he was giving me.  I slipped my arms
around his body and began messaging his back.  He was extraordinarily
strong, I could feel the muscles in his back as a rubbed over them.  I was
also feeling his perfect abs against mine while I was messaging him.  Our
six-pacs were slipping past each other as our bodies shifted.  The feel of
his hard muscles pressed against mine was amazing.  We were so close that
when he took a breath, I felt his abs flex out and press harder against
mine.  I could have cummed right then, all over him.  In fact, I began to
imagine myself jerking off on his perfectly rounded abs.  I saw myself
shooting loads of cum on his hard chest.  Then I imagined Kyle rubbing the
cum all over his abs and pecs.  As I pictured this my cock leaked even more
precum.  Then I imagined Kyle holding me like we were doing right there,
rubbing our muscular torsos together, with my cum for lubrication.  I so
badly wanted to do that right then, but I just imagined that the warm, soapy
water running down our chest was my hot cum.
	I continued to rub Kyle's back, trying not to devote all my attention to
our sexy six-pacs.  After messaging his shoulders for several minutes I
decided to move to his ass.  I had never touched a guy like this ever
before.  Kyle and were both straight, we thought, but tonight was changing
all that.  I wasn't sure what was happening but I liked it.  Anyway, I
slowly moved my hands down towards his ass.  The hot water from the shower
head was shooting right at Kyle's shoulders so most of the water was running
down our chests, but some of the water was rolling over Kyle's shoulders and
down his back.  I finally got the nerve to put my hands on Kyle's ass.  His
ass was firm, very firm.  I had never seen it in the nude before, and as a
matter of fact I still couldn't see it then.  But feeling it was ten times
better that seeing it, I was sure of that as I cupped my hands around his
muscular ass cheeks.
	I began squeezing his ass; it was more of a pinch with my whole hand.  I
hadn't been looking at Kyle's face during this whole event.  My chin was on
his shoulder and we were ear to ear.  But when I began squeezing his ass as
if I was kneading rough dough, his head cocked back and I saw his face fill
with pleasure.  I could only see him from the corner of my eye; he looked
like he was going to moan really loud but nothing came out.  Then his head
went back to its normal position and I lost sight of him.  I was very glad
to know that he was enjoying the shower as much as I was.  I continued
rubbing his ass and then his backside back and forth, up and down.  Neither
of us said a thing, but we were having the time of our lives.
	Suddenly I began to realize something startling.  We had been messaging
each other for ten minutes(I guess it was this long because it really only
felt like a second), and I hadn't realized that our dicks were rubbing
against each other.  I couldn't believe I would overlook something like
that, but I did have a huge passion for the male chest.  Our cocks were both
rock hard and they were closely lodged together.  I couldn't actually see my
prick because our upper bodies were too close together but I began to
realize that my cock was leaking precum.  When I sensed the cum on the tip
of my hard-on I blushed, but then I realized that it just fit right in with
what we were doing.  I had guessed before that Kyle's cock was about seven
inches long, not too bad for his age.  My own cock didn't fall too far
behind that.
	Our cocks were throbbing from all of our action.  When I began to pay close
attention to my dick I felt Kyle's cock throb every few seconds in ecstasy.
Mine did too.  Our crotches were more or less pressed flat up against each
other because Kyle was holding on to my like a boa constrictor.  Therefore
our cocks were pressed straight up and down against our lower abs.  I first
felt Kyle's cock tip touch mine and then our whole dick shafts were sitting
against each other.  I could feel my cock tip lodged against the bottom of
Kyle's firm six-pac.
I began to imagine myself positioned over Kyle.  He was lying down and I was
positioned over him with a knee on either side of his hips.  I look down and
I see his perfect six-pac.  Then I look at the trench in the middle of the
six-pac, with three perfectly rounded abs on either side of it.  I look at
that valley between his mountains of muscle and then I bend down to Kyle and
position my dick in that gorge in Kyle's firm flesh.  I imagined myself
rocking my body up and down Kyle.  I saw that as I moved my cock was being
rubbed on three sides by Kyle's six-pac.  I imagined myself jacking my cock
off in his muscle.  Then I saw myself cum all over Kyle's chest.  I imagined
myself rubbing my cum all over him and licking it off.
Then it came to my attention that my nipples were rock hard, even though we
were in a hot shower.  I looked down at my pecs and saw my perky nipples.  I
looked across to see if Kyle's were hard too, they were.  I decided to try
and rub our nipples together.  I leaned in and slid my chest to where our
nipples were touching.  Then I moving ever so slightly from side to side and
flicked his nipples with mine.  I got a rise out of this but Kyle didn't
seem to notice, he was probably admiring some of our muscular body parts
like I had been doing and was doing.
After playing with our nipples enough enough, I decided to make a move
instead of following Kyle's lead.  I tried to free my body from Kyle's grip
enough so that I could bend down a little.  After struggling to free myself
just a little I was able to slid down Kyle's body.  As I slowly bent my
knees and slid down his body I could feel our chest muscles and six-pacs
bumping against each other.  I felt my cock slip away from his.  My cock tip
moved down the shaft of his dick and then lodged itself at the space between
the base of his cock and his nutsack.  I slipped a little further down but
my cock tip remained stuck in his nutsack.  I decided I had gone down far
enough and I looked in front of me and saw Kyle's nipples.
I wasn't quite sure what to do.  The rubbing was just like giving someone a
message all over their body, but sucking was completely different.  I opened
my mouth a bit and stuck my tongue out.  Kyle looked down at me and smiled.
Then he looked back away and started thrusting his dick forward into the top
of my six-pac.  He was humping my abs.  It was strange but it really got me
horny.  In fact, his dick was positioned almost where I had imagined myself
rubbing my own cock on Kyle.  The water made enough lubrication that Kyle's
cock easily slipped along the bumpy muscles of my stomach.  I looked up from
Kyle's nipples to see his face.  I could see that he was smiling, and his
eyes were closed.  It looked like he was imagining some intense sexual
encounter.  For some reason I hoped that I was in his fantasy.  He kept
pounding away at my stomach with his hard-on while I gazed at him.
I kept sucking his firm nipples for a while.  I circled my tongue around the
nipples and then sucked on the entire nipple.  Sometimes I flicked them with
the tip of my tongue.  Kyle seemed to like that.  I began to peer down to
his dick and I thought about going down on him.  Suddenly, there was a knock
on the bathroom door.  Kyle's dad was yelling something.  Kyle opened the
shower door and moved to the door.  His wet body was shining in the light,
every muscles on his body was defined.  Kyle said I was in the shower and he
was using the toilet.  Kyle's father didn'to mind, or realize, we were both
in the bathroom.  He just said that we should have been at work five minutes
ago.  Kyle thanked his dad for the warning and then we both scrambled to get
our clothes on and get to work.
By the time we actually arrived at work we were fifteen minutes late.  We
checked in with the night manager in his office and he didn't seem to care.
He told us that our job was mainly to sit in the security office and watch
for customers on the security cameras.  He said it was stupid to have us
stand up for hours when no one would probably come to the store.  Then he
said he was going to go to his office in the back of the store for the next
several hours to do paperwork.
We hadn't thought at all about our shower together because the past twenty
minutes had been so rushed.  In fact, we hadn't said a thing to each other.
But as we sat down in front of the security tapes we realized we were going
to have to say something to each other because we would be sitting next to
each other all night.  However, we still didn't speak right away.  We were
both a little shaken up.  The idea that Kyle and I would be caught making
out with each other was frightening, and it almost happened.  It was even
more terrifying for Kyle because it was his father who might have seen us.
So we silently watched the tapes show the same empty grocery store aisles.
Suddenly someone appeared on the tapes and we broke our silence.  Kyle said
he looked familiar, I agreed.  The cameras were positioned on the ceiling so
you couldn't see much detail.  However, Kyle found a zoom button on the
control panel and focused in on the lone shopper.  The zoom worked great,
now only his head and shoulders were in the picture.  We both realized who
it was.  It was our friend Nick from grade school.  Nick had gone to a
different high school than both of us and had got into drugs pretty heavily.
  I had seen him a few times before and he had long blonde hair and looked
out of it, but he was still hot.  Nick had the face of a model.  His every
muscle was defined.  I remember seeing him at the pool last summer, his
pecs, abs, back, arms, and legs were all covered in well toned muscle.
Partly because Nick had a slender build, but he packed so much muscle on his
body that he seemed stronger than Kyle or me.
Kyle then said that he had always wanted to fuck Nick.  That shocked me.
Kyle had now admitted that he was gay.  I guess I had to assume that from
our shower escapade but I never figured it was this true.  I figured maybe
when he hadn't been with a girl for a while and could find some friend, like
me, he would take the chance.  That was still gay in my definition, however.
  I guess I never imagined Kyle because he seemed so normal and popular.
I had to stop my thoughts when we saw Nick moving around on the camera.
Previously he had been looking at the shampoo.  Buying shampoo at midnight
may seem weird to most but to a pothead like Nick it must have made perfect
sense.  We saw that he was doing something with his hands, maybe looking for
something in his pockets.  Kyle immediately zoomed out so we could see what
he was doing.  When he zoomed out we saw Nick with his pants off, all the
way off.  He had kicked them across the aisle.  He had his hand on his dick,
slowly stroking it.  Kyle and I couldn't breathe; we were shocked.  He had a
very nice cock; it was long and slender.
Nick was right there in front of us jacking off; it was amazing.  He was on
such a high that he thought he should go whack off in a grocery store.  He
took his hand off his dick and began taking off his shirt.  Once he had it
off I admired his defined body.  He was leaning backwards so that his cock
seemed to stick far out from his body.  Since he was leaning backwards his
abs were flexed to the max.  Each one of his six abs was clearly defined.
His pecs were even more amazing; they were firm and sexy.  His nipples were
hard from his pleasure.  I was almost drooling at the sight of this hot,
sexy stud.  I wanted to fun my tongue up and down his chest and stomach and
I wanted to suck his cock.  I don't know why but I wanted so badly to put my
mouth on his slender cock.  I could have sucked it for hours.  Everything
about Nick's body was perfect, from his long blonde hair, which was curled
only at the tips, to his firm, muscular legs.
Suddenly I noticed I had a hard-on.  I began to rub my crotch.  When I
looked over to Kyle to see how he was reacting to the whole scene I saw him
messaging his hard dick.  He had already pulled his cock out of his pants
and began stroking it.  I did the same.  I didn't look at Kyle's sexy dick
long; I looked back to the monitor to see what Nick was doing.
Precum must have began to seep from my hard-on when I looked back at the
television monitor.  Nick had taken a bottle of shampoo and was rubbing it
on his chest.  The white liquid stimulated Nick and we could see him moaning
on the monitor.  He coated his pecs and abs with the shampoo and then he
moved to his dick.  I wanted to slide my chest against Nick's muscular body
just like I did to Kyle in the shower.  I wanted to feel his sexy body
against mine.  We watched as Nick stroked his cock shaft slowly and then
more furiously.  He was exciting himself immensely.  We could see the
muscles in his arm flex as he put all his effort into jacking off.
Without warning Nick shouted and cum shot out all over the floor.  He blew a
huge load.  He kept stroking his cock slowly as the cum jumped out of his
dick.  He pumped his arm faster and faster as the jizz began shooting out.
He pumped quickly for several seconds and then slowed down.  We could see
him moaning with pleasure.  His forehead was sweating.  Nick sat down on the
floor of the supermarket and began rubbing himself all over with the
shampoo.  As he did this his panting stopped.  Seeing that blonde beauty was
a sight to behold.  Nick sat on the floor for about five minutes.  Kyle and
I silently watched him on the monitor.  After about five minutes he put his
clothes on over his shampoo-lubricated body.  As Kyle and I watched him
leave the store on different television monitors we noticed Nick had blown
his load, but we had not.  We were both eyeing each other's hard cocks.  We
had the same thing on our minds.

TO BE CONTINUED....

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