Date: Thu, 29 Jul 1999 22:37:41 EDT
From: Grinch2375@aol.com
Subject: Bag-boy Brian

	It was a particularly hot summer afternoon as I pulled into the
grocery store parking lot.  I should have left the top on the Jeep and ran
the air conditioning but it had always seemed a sin to me to own a Wrangler
and not use it for purposes intended.  I put my t-shirt back on as I exited
the vehicle knowing the store wouldn't appreciate my extremely casual
attire not to mention their no shirt, no shoes policy.  Always made me
wonder why they didn't post a no pants, no service policy.  Oh well,
something to wonder about later.
	As I approached the automatic doors, I had to wait for a moment
while one of the bag boys was pushing in carts.  He seemed to be having a
difficult time presumably because of the long lineup of carts he was trying
to manage and the curve he had to negotiate.  I just leaned back against a
pillar out of his was, shoved my hands down into the pockets of my khaki
cargo shorts and waited for him to get the carts inside.  It gave me an
excellent view of his young butt very neatly outlined in the blue dockers
he wore as part of his uniform.  I guessed him to be around 16 or so,
pretty cute all in all, black short hair with floppy bangs, not really
skinny but no sign of defined muscle.  All too soon he was finished and I
proceeded inside to grab a cart and do my shopping.

	"Sorry dude." he smiled at me apologetically for my delay.

	"No prob at all, I'm never in a hurry." I smiled back and gave him
a wink.  I then wondered if I should have done that as I didn't want him to
think that I was cruising him or anything.  Of course I was cruising him, I
just didn't want him to think that, at least not yet.

	I went about my shopping noticing several times that he was looking
in my direction whenever I would come to the end of an aisle nearest the
registers.  I flashed him an evil grin on a couple of occasions and went
about my business.  At least he was making my ever cumbersome chore of
grocery shopping more enjoyable.
	Finally reaching the end of the last aisle, I headed over to the
registers picking, of course, the one he happened to be bagging on.  It was
quite evident that I was single by the looks of my grocery choices.  Beer,
chips, frozen pizza, micro-wave this, micro-wave that.  As the checkout
girl began scanning, I heard him perk up again.

	"Paper or plastic, sir?" in his attempt at being professional.
Quite a change from the "sorry dude" I got earlier when none of his
co-workers were around.

	"Too big of a decision for me." I replied flashing him a sideways
grin "You choose for me."

	He just giggled slightly and went about putting my stuff into
plastic bags and then into the waiting cart.  All totaled up and paid,
groceries waiting, he stood ready to push them out to the car for me.
Normally I would object and take out my own stuff, but seeing that it was
him, I just led the way out the door.  As soon as we were in the parking
lot, I began to peel off my t-shirt again.

	"Too damn hot for clothes." I exclaimed just in case he was
wondering what the hell I was doing.

	"Nice tattoo!" he said from behind me referring to the picture of
the grinch I have on my back that appears to ripping out of my flesh.

	"Thanks." I said as I turned around and stopped long enough for him
to catch up evenly with me.  It was then that he immediately focused on my
nipple rings and seemed to get quite excited.

	"Whoa, dude.  I got mine pierced too; at least the right one is.
My dad pitched a holly hell fit when he saw it!"

	"Cool" I stated simply as we resumed walking side by side and I
pointed out the direction towards my Jeep.

	We got to the Jeep and he started unloading the cart into the back.
I knew I had to make a move quickly and this was as good a place as any
since I would be leaving right away should it go unfavorably.  I pulled out
a couple of ones for a tip and slid them into his right pants pocket while
he we loading groceries.  He didn't pull away or anything and just kept
doing what he was doing.  I leaned on the back corner of the Jeep and just
watched him.

	"You remind me so much of this guy I used to fool around with in
college a couple of years ago." I stated and awaited a reaction.

	"Fooled around with like in what?" he asked without looking at me.

	"You know," I continued "jerk-off sessions, blow jobs, and the
like."

	"Oh, I didn't realize you were gay." he said glancing quickly at me
with no looks of horror or surprise and then returning to his unloading
task.

	"I don't limit myself to any one sex;" I lied trying to feel him
out mentally. "girls are good for some things but guys are much better at
sucking dick."

	"Wouldn't know, never tried it." he said as he finished with the
groceries and then turned to look at me.

	"You should definitely give it a try then!" I said smiling as I
stood out of my leaning posture and reached deep into my pocket to get my
keys and push my shorts down just a bit in the process.

	"Is that an offer?" he asked as his eyes moved towards the top of
my shorts then back up to meet with my eyes; a sly grin appearing on his
face.

	"Umm, sure." I returned quite shocked and surprised that my goal
was reached.  "When?"

	"I get off at 10." he replied still grinning "meet me here in the
parking lot over by that red Honda.  By the way, my name is Brian." he said
reaching out his hand.

	"Well Brian, my name is Tony.  I'll see you a little later then."
as I shook his hand briefly.

	Trying to hide my excitement, I got in the Jeep, flashed him a last
smile as he walked back into the store, and hurried home to recap what had
just happened.  My head was absolutely swimming as I unpacked all of my
groceries and began making the place look more presentable.  I surely hope
he didn't expect a blowjob in the parking lot cause I intended to bring his
adorable ass back to my place and really make it worth his time.
	I finished making things look presentable (like he would care) and
still had two hours left before time to go meet him.  I was so horny I
couldn't handle it any more and stripped off my shorts and boxers and
flailed myself furiously thinking about what was going to be happening.  It
took all of a minute and a half before I was gushing cum all over my
stomach, chest, and even some on my face.  My breathing returned to normal,
my cock returned to a flaccid state and I headed for the shower to wash the
fresh goo off.  I knew it would only take one look at him before I was bone
hard again but at least this would get me through the next couple of hours.
The hot shower felt good and as I rubbed the soap across my stomach, cock,
and balls, I decided that I should shave the few stray hairs on my nut sack
just in case I coerced him into blowing me.  Nothing feels better than a
hot mouth on freshly shaven balls.  Perhaps he'd even allow me to show him
how good it felt on him but I doubted it.  Just sucking on his dick would
be enough for me tonight.  I passed the last remaining time by grabbing a
beer and watching TV trying not to think about him until it was time to
leave.
	I worked pretty well and my cock behaved itself until I was parked
next to the red Honda and saw him exit the store.  He came out and started
pulling off his tie and unbuttoning his shirt as he walked my direction.  I
was enjoying the strip show when he finally reached the passenger window
and poked his head in.

	"So where we heading? can't be my place cause mom would have a
duck." he said sheepishly.

	"Well there's cold drinks at my place and my mom don't live nowhere
near it!" I rebutted and motioned for him to get in.

	The ride back to my apartment was rather quiet.  I could tell he
was kinda nervous and I couldn't much blame him so I didn't say much until
we walked into my place.

	"Kick off your shoes and relax a bit.  Want a cold one?" I asked
looking back at him as he was kicking his shoes by the front door.

	"Sure." he replied following me into the kitchen "Nice place ya
got"

	"Thanks" I said as I turned and handed him a beer "Don't tell your
mom I gave you a beer now; I don't wanna get into any trouble"

	"No problem" he stated taking the beer and chugging a large gulp "I
called her and told he I was staying with a friend tonight."

	How cool was that, looks like I had him for the night.  A lot can
be accomplished in an entire evening.

	"So show me that piercing you have." I changed the subject trying
to get him to take off his t-shirt and show me more of his body.

	He obliged and stripped of his white t standing in front of me
while I sat back in one of the dining chairs and enjoyed the view.  He had
a beautiful hairless chest with very nice nipples, one of which had a
silver loop in it.  I trailed my gaze down to his cute little belly button
and further down to the waistband of his boxers which presumably were of
some cartoon character since the words loony tunes was printed all around.

	"Cute" I stated simply talking about him in general.

	"Thanks" he said still looking at his nipple ring assuming I was
talking about that.

	"You seem awful nervous Brian" I proclaimed moving my eyes up to
meet his.

	"Nothing that a couple more of these won't cure" he retorted
tossing his empty bottle into the garbage and looking around for more.

	"They're in the fridge, help yourself" I could just feel my cock
swelling again as he bent over the fridge to get seconds.

	"Got any music?" he changed the subject as he popped the cap and
flipped it over into the waste basket

	"In the living room, under the TV" I told him as he turned and
headed that direction.

	I followed him into the living room and leaned against the doorway
as he got down on his knees and started looking through my CD collection;
beer still in hand.  He settled on a Cher CD and started fumbling with the
CD player looking for all the right controls that he wanted.  I walked over
and knelt directly behind him pointing to the play button with my right
hand while taking hold of his shoulder with my left hand and began
messaging his very tight muscles.  Once he had hit play, I took my right
had and did the same thing.  He just moaned and tilted his head back as the
music started to play.  I worked his shoulder for several minutes before he
leaned hard into my chest and I could feel his hands running across my
knees teasingly going in and out of my shorts.  I moved my hands around to
his chest and began rubbing up and down across his chest and stomach
inching just a touch under his waistband then returning up to caress his
nipples before returning again to his pants.

	By this time I was horny as hell and couldn't stand it any longer.
I stood putting my arms under his arms and lifted him with me.  Once we
were standing I turned him around and kissed him very softly on the lips
before moving down and doing the same on his nipples, belly button, and
finally right above his underwear before I reached up and undid the button
and zipper letting his pants fall to the floor.  I ran my hand up the back
leg openings of his tweety bird boxers and caressed his ass while my tongue
traced the outline of his fully rigid cock through the soft cotton that was
constraining it.  I could almost feel his legs buckling at the intensity of
the moment so I stood and took his hand and led him to my bedroom where I
lightly pushed him backwards onto the bed.  He just grinned and then closed
his eyes as I went back to work.

	It was probably one of the most intense blowjobs that I have ever
given.  After I yanked his boxers down, I engulfed his beautiful 6 1/2 inch
cut manhood and sucked like it like it would be the last cock I ever
sucked.  Brian grasped the sheets with both hands and held on as I bobbed,
licked, teased and yanked him like he'd never experienced before.  I sucked
on his hairy balls to slow his orgasm only to return to his throbbing dick
and pleasure it some more.  When he came, I thought it would never stop.
Gushes and gushes of boy juice splashing the back of my throat as I milked
him for every drop he had available.  When finished we both lay on the bed
exhausted, but both smiling.

	"Next time, I'll do you" was all he said as he curled into me and
laid his head on my chest.  Little did I know that next time was only a
couple of hours away.