Date: Tue, 29 Nov 2011 06:12:13 -0600
From: Bradley Smith <bradley.smith1979@gmail.com>
Subject: Drew's Dream Man Ch 1

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This is a work of fiction!  It is in part based on a teacher I had a crush
on, and something like what I wish would have happened between him & me.
Nothing ever did, as this is fiction remember.

All acts in this story are consensual between the characters involved, and
are of a Homosexual nature.  Is you are offended by the idea of two or more
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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?


If you like my story, send me an email!  My address is:
bradley.smith1979@gmail.com.  I'd love to hear your comments, and
constructive criticisms.  I'd love to continue this story, and plan to
write at least a Chapter 2!


Bradley Smith
bradley.smith1979@gmail.com