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Drew's Dream Man: Chapter 1
I found myself looking at him. He was so perfect looking, and young too! He was 18, and had just graduated from high school a couple of months ago. Chad was talking to our supervisor about what was expected of him in his new job. Man did I want him, and I wanted him bad! Why did they always hire young studs anymore? Were the bosses trying to tempt me? No Drew, you're fooling yourself, no body knows your gay. Not even my best friend at work, Phil, knew I was gay. I had never told anyone in my whole life.
Let me explain a little bit of background info. I was a 26 year old white male that had worked a warehouse job for the last 7 years, and I'd seen a lot of guys go through the place. It's you pretty typical warehouse job; load trucks, unload trucks, move product around, and inventory it all to make sure nothing is missing. Of the other 6 guys currently on my crew, I'd been there the second longest. Larry had been with the company for 3 years longer, but had come from a different facility, so I'd been on our crew longer. Larry was also older, he was 45 years old. Most the guys looked to me for guidance, but we all still had to listen to Larry since he was crew chief. Our supervisor was over 3 other crews that did basically the same job as we did. The other 5 guys n the shift were: Ken (23), John (20), Carl (19), Steve (25), and Phil (46). Our supervisor, Gary, had just celebrated his 50th birthday last month. I had applied for the crew chief's position when the last chief had left 2 years ago, but instead they brought Larry in.
I had never graduated from college. I had taken a couple classes one summer, but lack of money didn't allow me to continue into the following semester. Even though Larry hadn't finished a four year degree, he did have his Associate's Degree, so was apparently more desirable to be a leader than I. Any way, my lack of promotion isn't what you stopped by to read about I'll bet!
So Chad was in the office, and Gary was giving him the run down of what was expected of him. He was very trim, about 150 to 160 pounds I'd say. He had grey eyes, and brown hair that was not real long, but wasn't really short either. He was just under 6 foot tall, and I'm sure was one of the king studs of his high school. I would later learn that he had been on both the baseball, and the wrestling teams. He looked like he had some very lean muscles as best I could tell, and I hoped I'd get to find out for sure down the road! I wonder if he'd even had sex yet?
As for myself, I wasn't a stud, but I don't think I looked bad either! I was 6 foot 4 inches, broad shouldered, about 210, and a few muscles. Mostly it was in my legs, and arms. I had a little bit of a belly on me, that hide the abs that I was sure lay underneath. I had my share of guys hitting on me, and a few ladies too. I didn't hurt that I had natural blond hair, and the most stunning ice blue eyes that you've ever seen! With just a little bit of adjustment to my diet, and some exercise, I could probably be a stud too, if not one of those Greek statues you see in the museums. I guess I just hadn't found a reason to work at it yet? Oh yeah, I almost forgot the most important stat: 7 inches uncut!
After Gary had finished his orientation with Chad, he brought him out to the dock to introduce him to the team. As Gary introduced him to each of us, Chad nodded in turn. When Gary got to Carl, Chad seemed to give him a bit of a smile, probable because Carl was closest to him in age. Then when I was introduced, he seemed t stare at me for a second too long, but the expression on his face never chanced. He nodded like with everyone else, but other than the extra long stare, there was no difference. After Larry was introduced, Gary left to go about checking up on one of the other crews.
"So Chad, have you worked on a truck crew before?" Larry asked first thing.
"No sir, this is my first one. Actually it's my first job at all."
"Let me show you around Chad, and explain what we do here."
So Larry found an excuse to waste an hour showing Chad around the dock, telling him what we do, which Gary had already done, and trying to stretch it as long as possible. Even though we hardly ever worked outside of the dock, Larry thought it'd be a good idea to show Chad the other parts of the warehouse too. Anything to get out of loading the truck we were working on! Well we finished long before Larry finished the "Grand Tour", so I decided I needed a little relief.
"Hey Phil, come over here for a minute will you." I was going to take care of things as soon as I could! "I need to use the rest room, can you finish the paperwork up on this trailer for me?"
"Sure Drew, no problem." Phil knew how to finish the paperwork, and enter the info needed in the computer for the manifest. Phil had been hired a year after me, and knows most all the same things Larry & I do. I know he'll do things right while I'm gone. So I went to the restroom on the far side of the warehouse, the one that see's the least amount of traffic. It was the one that I used whenever I couldn't wait to get release from the pressures that built up with in.
I reached the stall, and closed the door. As soon as I was safe inside, I unzipped my fly, and fished my dick out of my jeans. I started to rub my hands back and forth over my growing length. God I was so fucking horny right now, I knew this would be a quickie! As I started to harden in my hand, I felt this urge to close my eyes, and think of Chad. I imagined him coming into my apartment. We had a few drinks, and were feeling good when the last drinks were finished. I walked over to Chad, set next to him, then kissed him on the lips. At first he seemed surprised, but after a minute, he seemed to lean into it. Next thing I know Chad's mouth is open, his tongue is snaking it's way into my mouth, and his hands are all over my body!
We soon move to my bedroom, by this point I'm stroking my full 7 inches in the bathroom stall! My dick is so hard, and I'm already dripping precut like crazy. When I get really turned on, I precut like a firehouse! I felt like reaching under my shirt with my unused left hand. When it grazed over my right nipple, I felt like cumin right there! I held back, I wanted this to sat a few more minutes. In my daydream I had young Chad laying down on my bed. I was slowly unbuttoning his shirt, and found a mass of abs, and pecks underneath! I started licking from his neck, down to hi left peck! My tongue wound a trail up that peck to the nipple at its summit. I flicked across it, and the nipple instantly formed a hard point to the ceiling. Chad moaned loudly, and seemed to slightly rise off the bed. I licked down his chest to his belly, and lapped at his belly button. I had to know what lay below!
"Raise your ass up." This was the first word I had said to Chad since we started kissing in the living room. He promptly raised up, and I pulled his pants, and underwear down together. I was surprised to see a cock very similar to my own! 7 inches, thick, but cut unlike mine. I went straight to blowing this wonderful piece of young meat resented before me! Seems like Chad is a presumer too, as I had the sweetest taste filling my mouth in a steady stream!!
"Oh fuck man! You're really turning me on!" Chad managed to say this in-between load moans, and whimpers of considerable pleasure. "Fuck! You gonna make me shoot man!!"
That's exactly what I wanted to hear! "Go on man! Shoot it down my throat, I wanna taste your boy cream!"
"Ok sir, here it comes!"
And with that, Chad started cumming buckets of the sweetest nectar I had ever tasted in my life! At that exact moment, I became aware of the fact that I was shooting off my own jizz in real life. I opened my eyes to see the last 5 spurts shoot from the tip of my dick. Two landed on my chest, one on my stomach, the fourth actually shot up on my cheek, and the last just sorta dribbled out the tip onto my very engorged shaft. I proceeded to clean myself up, as well as the three shoots that hit the back of the stall door before I opened my eyes. As I was making my way out of the stall, I became aware of the fact that there was a pair of feet at the urinal next to the stall I was in. I wondered to myself if they had been there long, and if they had heard me? I've become very good at jerking off quietly in public places, but was concerned I had gotten a little too carried away this time. You can imagine my horror as I rounded the corner of the stall, only to find Chad at the urinal! Shit!! What if he heard me jerking off? Worse what if I had called out his name while I was fantasizing about him??
He finished up as I was walking to the sink, and turned around. He was wearing earbuds, maybe he didn't hear anything? He moved his hand into the left pocket of his pants, and then took the earbuds out.
"Did you say something? Sorry if you did, I can't hear very well with these things in!"
Thank God, I was safe, I think.
"How do you like it so far?" I thought I might as well get to know him a little bit.
"So far it's ok. It's a job you know. Larry told me to take a break before I went back to our area. I think my times just about up, I'll see you in a minute!" And with that Chad quickly washed his hands, and went out the door.
I almost collapsed on the floor right there! Dam I'd almost got caught jerking it in the bathroom at work, and it was the new guy I was fantasizing about that almost caught me! I washed my hands, went back to work, and found it very hard to concentrate for the rest of my shift!
When five o'clock came, I punched my time card, and drove straight home! I may not be 18 again, but I sure blew 3 more loads that night thinking about Chad & I doing some very kinky stuff together!! I think working with him will be awesome1 Maybe, just maybe I might be able to make a few of my fantasies come true?
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