Date: Fri, 18 Apr 2014 00:50:10 -0700 (PDT)
From: Brian Stivers <brianstivers@yahoo.com>
Subject: Taking Andy's load part 1

     The following is based on some experiences I had when I was in my late
20's.  Most of it is fact but I do change things up for entertainment.
Safe sex is not practiced here so I leave it up to you to make your own
decision about that.

     After I graduated from college when I was 22 I was lucky enough to get
an internship in an Asian country.  This led to a permanent job which I
remained with for about the next 5 years.  I won't get into the particulars
of my major or what type of job because it's not really relevant to this
story.  I'm gay and knew I had been since I was in the 8th grade.  I dated
girls pretty much because of social pressures and for show until about my
junior year in college.  However, I had a pretty active gay sex life
through high school and college.  I am pretty masculine, enjoying working
out and participating in some sports and I have always been in terrific
shape.  I almost never watch tv and would rather be outside doing anything
weather jogging, body boarding at the beach, scuba diving, taking a walk,
or swimming laps.  Even when I am at rest, I would rather be reading a book
at the beach or by a pool instead of being inside.  If you haven't guessed
it, I like being in warm climates and since college have spent most of my
time in or near the tropics.

     After living 5 years in a tropical Asian country with a decent job and
an above average pay check, the company I was working for decided to close
their Asian unit.  I was offered the chance to go work back in the states,
but I turned them down thinking I wanted to take a little time planning my
next career step.  I was only 27 and figured I had a long life and didn't
want to get stuck in a boring career and living someplace I didn't like.
For me, being able to live in a warm climate near an ocean was probably the
most important factor in my decision making.

     I discovered in college that I was attracted to masculine adolescent
boys and had been pretty successful at cultivating several long term
relationships with some very satisfactory sex.  This doesn't mean that I
didn't fuck guys my own age or a little older, because I did.  I had even
had a few sex partners who were even 20 or so years older than me.  I had
quit my charade of dating women while still in college so that part of my
life was definitely in the past.  I am now in my late 40's and still
single.  I just never wanted a long term relationship and have really
enjoyed a very fulfilling sex life and I have had sex with some really
amazing boys and young men along the way.  I have also been lucky to have
had and still have a few amazing male friendships with guys who share
similar tastes to mine.  I know for a fact that having kept in shape and
enjoying outdoor activities has always helped in my quest to be able to
fuck some amazingly sexy teen boys.  Since I was never looking for a
romantic long term relationship it didn't bother me that these same boys
would outgrow me just as I would want to move on from them.

     Getting back to my story, I had arrived back home in the Midwest and
moved in with my parents.  We enjoyed each other's company and since I had
been gone so far away for so long they were happy to have me nearby.  I
wasn't planning on making this a long term situation, but it worked out for
me at the time.  A close family friend was involved in opening up a new
fast food franchise and asked me if I was interested in being his area
training manager.  This meant that I would help set up each new location
and train all of the hourly employees with their respective job duties.  I
was reluctant at first because working in fast food just didn't seem to be
for me.  However, this particular chain used mostly fresh ingredients
having most menu items made from scratch daily on the premises.  He told me
that he thought of me for the job because it would be a temporary job,
meaning no more than two years.  He said once all the locations were up and
running that this position would cease.  As we continued our discussions, I
became more interested.  One thing that he mentioned that piqued my
interest was that a large percentage of the employees would be high school
kids.  I eventually said yes and went to a major east coast city for a
month of corporate training.

     There were plans to open a total of 15 locations throughout the area
with three that were currently being built and were set to open within a
month.  The other locations would be opened one at a time over the next
year and a half.  I made sure that I was involved in the hiring process
because I thought it would be fun to hand pick some cute boys.  Nothing
would happen with the majority of them, but at least I would have something
good to look at for the next two years.

     I helped set up the head office and organized the recruiting.  We were
able to pay wages a bit higher than most fast food places so I thought I
could be quite selective in hiring.  I needed a good number of adults who
could work during school hours, but I planned on hiring as many cute boys,
and some girls too.  During my interviews I dressed a bit casual wearing
khakis and usually a short sleeved polo type of shirt that would show off
my physique.  I was a good reader of potential teen fuck buddies and was
ready to find some hot boys.

     The hiring process was pretty successful and I had finished staffing
for the first three locations.  The first location was opening soon and I
had about ten days to train the staff.  I will try not to bore you with
much more about the workings of the business and get to the good parts.  At
the first store, I had picked out a favorite prospect right away.  His name
was Andy and he was 15.  He was about 5'6", slim, I'd say 140 lbs.  He
wasn't an athlete, but although this was in the land locked Midwest, he
looked like a surfer boy with tan skin and shaggy blonde hair.  He had
amazing green highs and a perfect complexion.  I had seen Andy wearing
casual clothes on his trip to pick up his uniform and at the time he was
wearing cargo shorts and a tank top and flip flops.  Although not muscle
bound, he had perfectly shaped biceps, just enough tone to make him sexy
and very nice legs.  He had blonde hair going up his calves into the legs
of his shorts.  And his feet, they were perfect.  He was obviously outside
a lot during the summer because his feet were nicely tanned, along with the
rest of him.  And although his shorts weren't tight, I could still make out
a nice bubble butt.

     To make things even better with Andy, he was very mature.  During the
interview he came prepared.  He was nicely dressed and actually had a lot
of relevant questions to ask of me.  One thing I noticed of him was that
his finger nails were perfect.  He had not bitten them down to the quick
like so many teen boys.  He also always kept eye contact when he was
speaking and being spoken to.  But at the same time, I learned that he was
in a fledgling rock band and he wanted to get a tattoo.  This actually came
up during the interview when I asked him to tell me something no one else
knew about him yet.  He said he wanted to get a tattoo of a serpent going
up his thigh.  But it was those green eyes that really captivated me.  I
swear he was looking into my lustful soul.

     Things were going well at the first three stores and I was actually
enjoying the job which really surprised me.  Since this was a newer concept
of fast food, the employees actually seemed to enjoy the opportunity as
well.  Whenever I was at Andy's location, he always made of point of
greeting me with a hand shake that always seemed to linger just a moment
longer than was necessary.  His main job was to be in the back of house
working in preparation.  This meant being able to prep all the recipes on a
daily basis with the amounts needed based on a computer analysis given to
the staff from the managers. Part of the training process gave me quite a
bit of individual time with prep employees.  During my time with Andy he
was always peppering me with questions about my life and how I ended up
working at this company.  I told him about my past, including my college
years, fraternity, and working in Asia for five years.  I had traveled
extensively during my time in Asia and he was fascinated with my
adventures.  If there is something exotic or adventuresome to be done, I've
probably done it.  During our training sessions there was always a lot of
rubbing arms which always give me goose bumps.  He was never shy about
contact and I was really feeling a gay vibe going on with him.  He never
talked about girls, so that was also a big sign.

     After the fourth store had opened the owner of the franchise fired
several of the in store managers.  The reasons were varied, but they wanted
to be sure the company was headed in the right direction.  I was asked to
actually manage the store where Andy worked.  They were putting a halt on
opening future stores for a few months to get the bugs worked out.  I
wasn't super keen on spending so much time in one place but at least they
had faith in me to try and fix some of the problems.  One benefit was that
I would be around Andy a lot more.

     Andy worked about 3 nights a week after school usually from 4pm to 9pm
and on Saturdays and Sundays he would open up with me at 9am.  The
locations' open hours were from 11am to 9pm daily.  Because Andy was only
15 he could not work later than 9pm during the week.  I saw a lot of Andy
because the office was in the back right next to the prep area.  He was a
fucking hard worker.  He always managed to look over my way with a big grin
which started getting me boned up as time went on.  He started saying
things to me like he really respected how I had lived my life and he hoped
he could have the adventures that I had had up until then.  He was also
genuinely interested in hearing all about my exploits during my travels.

     He asked if I had taken many photos and if he could see them.  I had
album after album of photos from my adventures which NO ONE ever wanted to
see so I was happy to have an eager audience.  I arranged for us both to be
off on the following Sunday and asked Andy if he would like to ride bikes
for the day on our pretty nice bike trail which ran for over a hundred
miles throughout the area.  I had met his parents and they seemed pretty
bohemian.  His dad was a medical doctor with long hair which he wore in a
pony tail and his mom was a photographer.  They were pretty young to have a
15 year old. I would guess that they were both in the mid 30's so not too
much older than me.  I didn't bother asking Andy if he had permission from
his parents because he was the type of kid that parents would trust to make
their own decisions .

     Andy and I met up at a prearranged location on the bike trail.  I had
four photo albums in a back pack.  We rode for about 2 hours when we came
upon a park that was out of the way and on a small lake.  There weren't
many people around even with it being a very nice 75 degree October day.  I
asked him if this was a good place to rest and look at my photos and he
said it was perfect.  I hadn't brought a blanket so we both just sat in the
grass.  We were both wearing shorts, t-shirts, and flip flops.  I just
loved looking at Andy's very cute feet.  We lay on the grass and started
going through my photos.  I like to have people in as many photos as
possible and there were lots of handsome southeast Asian men and boys to
look at.  I had one photo of me in the back of a pick up when I had been
hitch hiking out in the middle of a jungle in Indonesia.  There was a very
cute teen Indonesian boy in the photo with a very big grin on his face.  He
wasn't wearing a shirt and had an amazing torso to go along with his brown
skin.  When Andy got to that photo he commented that it was really nice and
he looked at it a bit longer than the others.  I won't get into my Asian
experiences now, but I was boned up reminiscing.

     Andy seemed to really enjoy my photos.  We both just lay back on the
grass and enjoyed the unseasonably warm sun.  I had brought along a Frisbee
and asked Andy if he wanted to have a go for a bit.  We were having a good
time but I was getting pretty heated so I lost my shirt.  I still had a six
pack going on and I was still tan from all my time outside.  Andy
complemented me on being in good shape for an "old man".  I intentionally
threw the Frisbee close to the lake just to make him run a little farther
and told him that was what he gets for the "old man" comment.  He got rid
of his shirt too.  I was definitely hard now.  He didn't have a six pack,
but he had the smoothest, flattest stomach I had ever seen with nicely
developed pecks.  He had just a hint of a dark blond treasure trail leading
into his shorts.  His shorts were loose enough that they hung down just
enough to see the top of his nicely formed glutes.  He had what appeared to
be tighty whities on but it was still nice to see the beginnings of his
bubble butt on display.

     We stopped to take a rest and cool off and lay back in the grass in
some shade.  We shared a bottle of water that Andy had brought and I
thought that was a little sexy trading some spit.  Andy asked me if I was
in a relationship and I told him I hadn't been in a long term relationship
ever and that I enjoyed my freedom.  He asked if I would ever get married
and I told him it probably wasn't going to happen.  He asked me if I was
lonely, which I thought was unusual for a 15 year old.  I told him that I
had plenty of friends and when I needed "companionship" I did okay for
myself.  I asked him if he had a girlfriend and he said he had gone to
dances and such but nothing serious.  I told him he was going be quite a
catch someday and he just blushed.  He was kind of giving me goo goo eyes
which I thought was cute.  The cold side of me is and was usually just
looking for some good sex, but he was a cute kid and someone I really liked
being around.

     We got back on our bikes and headed for home.  Before we went our
separate ways, Andy thanked me for inviting him and said he really enjoyed
hanging out with an old man.  I gave him a noogie on the top of his shaggy
locks and he slapped me on my stomach.  I had taken a few photos of Andy
shirtless while we were at the park so I was looking forward to enjoying
them later.  I got home and that night had a nice jerk off session thinking
about Andy.

     It seemed like time was flying by.  The company had hired a new
manager to relieve me and I was back to training as they were back on
schedule and started opening new stores.  Part of my job was to do quality
control visits to all the stores so I still got to see Andy every once in a
while.  On one particular day, he was leaving his shift at the same time I
was leaving the store and he followed me out to my car.  He said he wished
we could go riding again, but it was getting pretty chilly out.  I ran
every evening outside along the country roads and told him if he ever
wanted to run with me he was welcome.  He asked if I was going for a run
that evening and I told him I would if he wanted to.  I drove him to his
house and I went home and changed.  I lived about two miles from Andy and
ran to his house and knocked on the door.  He answered and asked me to come
in.  Neither of his parents were home and he asked me if I wanted some
water.  I took a glass and watched him bend over and tie up his shoe laces.
It was just warm enough to wear shorts and we both did.  We had about a
four mile run and returned to his house.  He invited me in for some water
so I joined him.  His parents were still not home.  He said his dad was
working a long shift at the hospital and his mom was never home.

       He told me that he had picked out the design for his tattoo and his
parents had agreed he could get one.  I asked him wear and he proceeded to
pull up the loose right leg of his running shorts up to where I could see
the pouch that held his junk and said it's going here and rubbed his thigh
from almost touching his junk filled pouch down to just above his knee.  I
said that it was a pretty bold move getting one so big, but he said he
really wanted it.  He looked down at his exposed thigh again and rubbed his
hand along the length, again going from his pouch to his knee.  I told him
I thought it would look very nice there.  He looked up at me and said "do
you really think so or are you just being nice.  I really respect your
opinion and don't want to do something dumb."  I told him I liked tattoos
and he had showed me the design and it was sweet.

     We started running together almost every night.  I'm not sure if his
parents knew because I never saw them, but they seemed cool with me so I
didn't sweat it.  Andy got his tattoo a few days later.  When I showed up
at his house he had me come in and gave me some water.  He was wearing long
sweat pants so I wasn't sure if he had gotten the tattoo yet.  I sat down
at the kitchen table and he stood in front of me and asked if I wanted to
see it.  I was being coy so I asked see what?  He gave me a dumb look and
said you know what.  I looked at him and said "I'm waiting. Let's see it."
Since he was wearing sweats, he proceeded to pull them down exposing his
tighty whities which were nicely filled.  He let his sweats drop to the
floor and approached me with his right thigh leading the way.  It was a
really cool tattoo of a serpent.  It went from about an inch from his junk
down to an inch above his knee.  I could tell it was still fresh and could
see the scabbing had begun.  Andy ran his hand over it and said it was
hurting little bit but it felt strange.  He looked at me and took my hand
and said "here, feel it. It's getting kind of bumpy with the scabbing."  He
put my hand on his thigh and I proceeded to rub from his knee up his thigh
to the top of the tattoo.  Just being able to touch his amazing leg made me
zone out a little bit.  I ran my hand up and down a few times then looked
up at him and said it was really amazing.  As I was making eye contact with
him I slid my hand up again and didn't stop until my fingers brushed his
pouch.  There was now no turning back for me and I palmed his under wear
covered junk and squeezed a few times still making eye contact with Andy.
He got a big smile on his face and said "it's about fucking time you made a
move".  I said what do you mean.  He said "I've been hitting on you for
weeks now and it took me practically undressing for you to finally
reciprocate. "  I just smiled and said that I was a little out of practice
and wanted to be sure it was what he wanted.

     As I still had his junk cupped in my hand he asked me if I was ready
to suck his cock.  I just looked up at him and said you don't have to ask
twice and pulled down his undies.  His soft cut cock was a work of art.  It
hung down a good four inches and his balls hung pretty low and were
hairless.  His bush was dark blond and looked like it had been trimmed.  I
took his still soft cock into my warm mouth and just savored his essence.
Within a minute his cock was a hard 6 or 7 inches.  He started to piston in
and out pushing his cock down my wanting throat.  I grabbed his sweet ass
and my cock was rock hard.  His ass wasn't huge, but it was definitely
hard.  I slid my fingers into his crack and found his hole and started to
push my middle finger in.  He moaned and shoved his cock deeper in to my
mouth and said I was a good cock sucker.  I pulled off of his cock and
admired it's beauty for a second before running my tongue down its side
until I had his left nut in my mouth.  I lifted his ball sack up and gave
his perineum a nice tongue bath.  For being a very clean kid, he was pretty
sweaty down there and I was totally in lust.  He started moaning and I went
back to his cock and took him down to his pubes.  I stopped long enough to
ask about his parents and he said they wouldn't be home until late.  I had
his dick back in my mouth and had my middle finger buried in his tight
pucker up to the second knuckle.  I took my finger out and shoved it in my
mouth and tasted his ass.  I got a lot of spit on it and grabbed his ass
again and stuck my finger back up his tight hole.

     Andy pushed me off and told me to stand up.  Andy definitely knew what
he wanted.  He got on his knees and pushed my shorts down to the floor.  I
wasn't wearing any underwear so my cock sprung free and almost slapped Andy
in the face.  He took my cock all the way down to my pubes and serviced me
for about the next five minutes before coming off and looking up at me and
telling me I was one hell of a sexy dude.  Being the copious precum flower
that I am, a string of precum was dripping from my cock all the way down to
the floor.  Andy took his tongue out and bent down almost to the floor and
licked up the string of precum from the bottom all the way up to my cock.
He went back to giving me some amazing head while grabbing my rock hard ass
and kneading my cheeks.  It had been awhile since I had had a blow job and
began unloading my juice down Andy's throat.  He stopped sucking and let my
dick hang in his mouth another minute before letting it slip out and
licking his lips.  I picked him up with my hands under his arms and brought
him in for a wet kiss.  I had my hands on his tight little bum with my
finger once again probing his hole.

     I had him lay on the kitchen floor on his back and lifted his legs up
high enough so I could get access to his pucker.  I dove in and devoured
his rosebud.  His ass was pretty tight but I was able to get my tongue in
and savor his natural flavor.  He was pretty ripe but I was in heaven.
Andy was moaning and told me to suck his cock because he needed to shoot.
I put his legs back down and engulfed his pretty cock.  My hand found his
ass hole again and I had two fingers up to the second knuckle.  I must have
found his prostate because he screamed and erupted and gave me at least 6
shots of his sweet nectar.  The whole time his pucker was contracting onto
my fingers.  I let him stop spooging and sucked the last of his cum from
his dick and pulled my fingers from his ass and licked them off too.  I
went up and we shared another very wet and juicy kiss.  He looked at me and
said I was an amazing man and he was glad he met me.

     As we were still laying on the kitchen floor, Andy asked me if I would
make love to him in his bed.  I asked again about his parents and he said
even if they came home when I was plowing him, they never came to his room.
They knew he was gay and were 100 percent okay with it and told him they
trusted him to make the right choices.  He said that his dad had asked him
about me after we met.  His dad had asked Andy if he thought I was gay and
Andy jokingly said that he hoped so.  His dad said to him that I would
probably break his heart and to be careful.  I was speechless for a moment.
Did his dad give him permission to pursue me?  I asked Andy this and he
said his parents were really open and trusted him to make good decisions.
This was a first for me so I was a little dumbfounded.  I looked at Andy
and reminded him that I wasn't really boyfriend material and he responded
that he knew but still felt that even if we spent a little time together it
would always benefit him.  And besides, he really liked sucking my cock.

     We stood up and Andy took my hand and led me up to his bedroom suite.
We had taken our clothes with us and dropped them on the floor.  Andy got
on his bed on all fours with his ass sticking up.  I dove in and ate him
out for at least the next 15 minutes.  He was moaning and thrashing the
whole time and my face was covered with saliva and ass juices.  My cock was
so hard and slimed up with precum that it slid in to his tight hole pretty
easily.  It was all the way in and he brought his hand back telling me to
stop for a minute so he could get used to me.  Then, slowly, he started
rocking back and forth riding the length of my hard cock.  I started
meeting his movements and began to really thrust into him.  I only lasted
another minute before I was unloading my second load into Andy.  I pulled
out and dove back down and cleaned my leaking juices from his ass with my
tongue.  I turned him over and lay on top of him and we shared a very hot
and wet kiss.  I lay back on the bed and Andy put his head on my chest and
closed his eyes.  I put my hand on his smooth muscled back and slid it down
to his perky ass and gently squeezed one cheek and then the other.  He
asked me if I wanted to spend the night but I told him I wasn't quite ready
for that yet.  I trusted him that his parents were cool, but I needed more
proof before shacking up with their 15 year old son.

     He got up and went to the bathroom and brought back a hot wash cloth
and asked me to give him a sponge bath since he couldn't get his tattoo wet
yet.  I spent the next 20 minutes covering every smooth and muscular inch
of his tight little body with the warm wash cloth.  His dick was hard again
by the time I finished cleaning it so of course I had to drain him of
another load of his cum.  By this time it was about 9pm and I didn't really
want to be there when his parents got home so I told Andy I was leaving.  I
dressed and Andy remained nude and followed me down to the door.  We hugged
and had one more kiss and I left.