Date: Wed, 14 Jul 1999 10:14:50 EDT
From: Begmealot@aol.com
Subject: adventures of tray and jay 6

PART 6: JAY'S TOUCHED BY AN ANGEL

Got to my first real job, other than a botched paper route when I was a
kid, a little early so I could try to lose the butterflies and chill.
School's out so a part-time job at the neighborhood market is cool.  Anyway
I found the boss in the office and he said Jonathan, his best man, would
train me and I should consider him my supervisor.  Jonathan, I decided in
my head while the boss called him on the P.A., sounded like a tight ass!  A
few seconds later I hear someone's feet pounding full-tilt up the stairs
and the boss grins so I turn my attention to the door the instant this
five-foot short-haired blond and blue-eyed 14-year-old vision of total
innocence and beauty stops at the threshold and smiles like the happiest
boy in the world!

"Jonathan," the boss said, giving me time to lick my lips and swallow,
"this is the new guy, Jay."

I stood dizzily and took the hand he offered me and soaked up his sweet
smile, which was so sincere it melted me.  His grip was soft and warm and I
flashed on it gripping me somewhere else and went half-hard.

"Hi, Jay!"

"Hi, Jonathan!"

"Jonathan will show you the ropes, Jay, and if you stick to his rear and
watch everything you'll learn fast."

Shit!  I let go of Jonathan's hand, thinking the boss was making fun of me
for holding on so long.  My new boy supervisor's eyes twinkled as he cocked
his handsome head at me.

"Come on, Jay, let's go exploring!"

"Cool," I grinned and had to catch up because as I blinked his fast little
butt was taking off.

He showed me around the small storage area upstairs and then we ran
downstairs to the big back room where all the overstock was kept, and I
figured out fast that Jonathan was a hands- on kind of dude.  His hands
were on my shoulders and back all the time and I was having a real HARD
time concentrating.

"You okay, Jay?" he asked me with this sweet look of genuine concern in a
dark corner of the back room.  I guess I looked like I was about to drop,
and he grabbed me by the small of the back and the super-sensitive place
right below my belly button.  Well, I gasped like a total girl!

"Oh, yeah, I'm fine, really, Jonathan.  I didn't get lunch today is all."

"Well you can grab something hot to eat later when we go on break!"

Oh my God, is this kid for real?  He grabbed a green apron from the wall
and handed it to me proudly.

"There you go, Jay!  Welcome to the family!  Come on!"

And it was like the boss said, Jonathan knew everything about that store.
He showed me how to face and stock the cooler and always make sure there
were no out-of-dates and the newer stuff was in the back.

"If it aint on the shelf it aint gonna sell!" Jonathan grinned up at me
from where he was kneeling to straighten something, and I swear he checked
out the big bulge of my crotch through the tight apron and his smile
wavered a second.  He stood up fast and leaned back so it was my turn to
reach out and grab his little hand.  I held on and put my other hand behind
his neck.  God I wanted to kiss that boy, and there was no one around, and
we were alone...

Jonathan shook his head and was back to his angelic self.  Still he seemed
as reluctant as I was to break the contact but duty called and he slipped
away.  Okay, okay, Jay, focus on work!  You're here to learn your new job,
not eyefuck some totally naive little boy who probably never even
masturbated!  Man, that was the worst image I could call to my hyper-riled
mind.  His hot grimacing face, eyes closed, shaking as his mouth opened
wider and wider and a strangled cry of pubescent or adolescent climax
racked his frail body...

When I came out of it Jonathan was looking at my hand as it squeezed and
massaged my boner through all the layers of cloth...and his tongue ran
slowly between his cherry lips.  He was talking about pricing and had the
price gun in his hand, and it kind of "went off" by accident!  I looked
around and no once could see so I leaned against a post and kept playing
with myself.

Well time went real fast that way with me following Jonathan around and
watching him do stuff while I groped myself every chance I got and Jonathan
said nothing but sure liked to watch.  Once his curious eyes met mine and I
grinned and raised my eyebrows and the little guy turned red.  Another time
he frowned and touched himself the same way and this transparent shock came
over his face so he let go fast and told me to do some.

Thank God I had absorbed Jonathan's lessons subconsciously or whatever
because I did it good and he nodded proudly.  I realized I'd do anything to
make my little angel happy.  He looked at his watch.

"Break time!" he announced.

"Already?"

But he was off and running again and I hurried to catch up.  My legs were
already killing me!  We went back upstairs and all the way to the back
where the break room was, and nobody else was there.  The whole place was
quiet.  So we got some sodas from the machine.

"Oh, Jay, you forgot your lunch!"

"Later, dude, I'm cool," I said.  I stared at him a minute and closed the
door.  There was no window.  "Hey, Jonathan," I whispered, "I wanna show
you something."

"Yeah?  What?"  He was so cute.

"Promise not to tell anyone?  No matter what?"

Jonathan hesitated and nodded, sure of himself.  I undid my apron and
pulled it out of the way to reveal a big tight bulge in my cords.
Jonathan's eyes landed there and held fast.  I stroked it gently to full
hardness and squeezed my balls.  We were standing there alone and turned on
and Jonathan stroked his smaller erection.

"Stand against the wall," I told him softly and he got real nervous but did
it.  "It's okay," and I was on one knee before him.  My hands undid his
khakis and I heard him suck in air and I had his perfect dick and nuts in
my hands all at once.

"What if someone comes in?" Jonathan asked all husky, scared.

"I'll handle it, don't worry, dude.  Ever done anything like this?"  He
shook his head.  "Ever play with yourself?"  No.  Perfect.  I slipped my
fingers under Jonathan's small hairless balls and looked again at his 5"
prototype penis and went down on my new friend.

Jonathan's hands smacked flat on the wall behind him.  "UH! UH!  UH!  UH!"
he grunted over and over, and I know he was ready to shoot.  His short soft
hairs tickled my nose.  I let off on his smooth white boy cock and licked
his very sweet come-filled nuts and made him shake all over.

I knew we were real lucky so far so I swallowed his hard boner and tongued
him ruthlessly and clamped my lips down and reached up to stroke his baby
belly and Jonathan didn't realize what was happening, he just quivered and
went weak-kneed and whimpered and gave me his first load of sperm ever!
His hands had gripped my hair and his narrow hips pumped gently like the
little man he was and I savored every last drop of my angel's virgin load.

The door started to open but I was fast onto my feet and I threw Jonathan's
apron back over his front side, loose so nothing showed.  It was the boss,
just getting a Coke.

"So how's he doing so far, Jonathan?" the boss asked innocently, and
Jonathan snapped out of his fog.

"Huh?  Oh, Jay.  Jay's GREAT, boss!"  He looked a little flustered at me.
"I've showed him all kinds of things already.  He makes it a pleasure to
work with him."

Enough already, dude! I shot to him with my eyes.

"Well good, good," the boss mumbled, distracted, and left.  Jonathan sighed
big time and put his little guy away and sealed him in.

"WOW!" he groaned.  "Was that a...a...a blow job?"

"You bet it was!"

He looked troubled.  "Yeah, Jay, but...but, well, you're a boy."

"Yeah!  That's why I'm so good at it!"

So the rest of our shift was more relaxed, but I wasn't done with Jonathan,
not by a long shot!  After work I told him I had other stuff to show him
and he got real excited without even saying a word.  We didn't have to be
anywhere for a while so he climbed on back of my motor scooter and held on
while I drove us to this cool park where there's a little lake and an
abandoned boat shed.  We seemed to have the whole park to ourselves and I
motioned him to follow me into the shed.

"Wow, this is neat, Jay!" he said when we got to the back, behind some
piles of old stuff.  I grabbed angel boy's waist and pulled him to me and
ground my still-excited state against his inexperienced but ready teenage
body.  Jonathan liked it, a lot.  He got into it fast and even reached
between us to free my wet and wild pecker.  It sprang out of my Speedos
like a lop- sided jack-in-the-box and startled the poor kid!

"WOAAAAAA!" he breathed in admiration.  "He's really neat, Jay!  He's so
big!"

I nodded and tousled his short shiny soft hair and pushed him down on his
knees where he got the message and sniffed my prick then licked the shaft
and finally, fearfully, took me in his hot adventurous boy mouth.  He
almost had it all so I gave him a little help with a hand to the back of
his neck and a thrust of my hips, and my 7" were down his throat.  Jonathan
laughed in pleasure and his throat vibrated my frisky prick.

Someone appeared at the entrance and peeked in.  Jonathan stayed down and
crept back in the darkness but the newcomer already spotted me.

"What are you doin in there, dude?" the guy asked, and I could see he was
young, my age.  I hesitated a second.

"Whacking off," I said simply, and he laughed.

"Shit yeah, I hear ya, bud!" he said and stepped in slowly.  "Mind if I
join ya?"

"Come on, man.  The more the merrier.  Anyone else out there?"

"NAH!"  He came closer and was about to whip it out when he saw Jonathan,
who grinned up at him sheepishly.  "Who the fuck is he?"

"That's my friend Jonathan.  We were jerking it when you interrupted."
Jonathan stood up with his cock in hand.  "I'm Jay."

"Chuck."

We all shook hands, and Chuck whipped it all the way out.

"WOW!" Jonathan breathed again, and Chuck laughed again.

"Woa, you like that big piece, little buddy?"  Jonathan nodded.  Chuck's
cock was about 7" like mine but way thicker.  "So you're not a fag or
nothin are ya, Jonathan?"

I stepped closer to him, ready to fight.  "I am," I said quietly, right to
his face.

"Oh, cool," said Chuck, backing off a little.  "So.  You like to suck
cock."  Jonathan and I nodded together, and Chuck laughed.  He also dropped
his pants and gripped his hefty young man balls.  "So have at it, boys!"

We knelt before Chuck and smelled his strong spunky body juices and again
together we attacked his hairy nuts.

"OHMYGOD YEAH!" Chuck groaned, grabbing our heads to hold them in place.
"Suck away, dudes."

I ate his cock whole and guided Jonathan's head over to center stage with
Chuck's nads hanging there relaxed and dripping man juice.

"Yeah suck my big hard thick young cock, dude!  It's cool for a dude to
suck dick if he's good at it, and you're fucking great, Jay!  So's your
little buddy!  Lick em fast and sloppy, kid, make em drip with your fuckin
little boy spit!  YEAH!  SUCK ME!  LICK ME!  GET MY ROCKS OFF DUDES OH
FUCKIN A YEAH HERE I FUCKING GO GUYS YEAHYEAHYEAH!"

And Chuck let loose the biggest damn torrent of sperm I've ever had and by
the time he was done fucking my face his come was dripping all over my
cheeks and chin.  He laughed again, worn out, and pulled up his pants.  He
had trouble stuffing his big woody away and I could tell he was a little
embarrassed.

"Man, I never did that before!" he said as I licked and wiped the rest of
his strong load from my face.

"Did it hurt?" I asked, and he looked at me real funny.

"No, dude, it was the best blow job I've ever had.  I don't get it.  Two
dudes in an old boat shed, and it was the fuckin best for sure!  Well, take
it easy guys!"

Well, Chuck bailed which was cool with me because all I wanted was my angel
boys.  So I stood again and fed him my dripping monster and just settled
into a good hot steady face hump thing when we heard a police radio sound
outside and froze.

"Who's in there?" the cop called.  We put our dicks away and waited.  "I
know you're in there, I see your scooter!"

I stepped out in the open.  His flashlight hit me.  "What are you doing in
here, son?"

He was only about 22, a big boy with short brown hair.  Damn it, what was
wrong with me?

"Nothin," I said lamely.

"You alone?"

"Just my friend."

"Well, FRIEND, stand up!"

Jonathan stood shyly and the cop came all the way over to us.  He shined
his light on my crotch and there was this big old bulge to the side with a
wet stain.

"Uh-huh!" grunted the cop, and his light flicked over to Jonathan's
pants...and his fly was open!  "Uh-HUH!  Okay, boys, tell me the truth.
What were you two doing in here?"

Jonathan was ready to cry and I felt like shit for him.

"Look, officer, we were just messing around, you know?  Uh...masturbating."

"I see," said the cop.  "So.  What's this shit on your cheek, son?"  I
shook my head in defeat.

"Okay, officer, so he's my friend and I wanted him to know what it's like."

"What's like?"

I rolled my eyes.  "You know...jeez, a blow job, okay?"

"Yeah?  You'd do that for another boy, just because he's your friend?"

"Shit, yeah."

"Well, you know, the police officer is your friend.  You know that, don't
you?"

I grinned and nodded and saw that Jonathan wasn't stupid either.  The cop
took off his belt and set it behind him.

"Whatever we can do to help, officer!" I volunteered fast.  He removed his
real weapon and Jonathan and I both lost it!

"WOA!" we said together.  I mean, the biggest ever, at least 11".  For once
I felt overwhelmed.

We did the same hot number on the cop, me up top and Jonathan below, and he
sure liked it but I knew all along it was gonna take a lot more to pop his
nuts!  So after about ten minutes of happy cocksuckin, I paused and looked
up as shy as I could.

"Officer, we're not very good at this, but we really want to satisfy you!
Maybe...well, maybe there's another way I could..."

He looked around and down at both of us.  "You sure, kid?"

"Oh, yeah!  Anything, officer!"

So he reached in a pocket and ripped out a huge rubber and had it down his
super cop prick real fast, and I was bent over mooning him just as fast.

"Come here, Jonathan, where were we?"  And Jonathan slipped his dick in my
mouth again and I made it hard in two seconds and that was how long it took
the cop to ram his cock all the way!  At first I thought I'd puke and I
screamed in real pain, anything before was nothing compared to this, and
the cop had to love it because he stuck it to me so fucking fast and hard
and crazily that Jonathan had to lean into me to hold me up!

But eventually, of course, my hard core faggot butthole adjusted to the
cop's massive pecker even and for each loud grunt from the cop there was
another happier growl from me...and Jonathan was getting into it, too!  He
started fucking my face the way he saw the cop bang my ass and I started
beating my meat just in time for a triple boat house orgasm!

I swear I tasted that young cop stud's jiz in my mouth when he went off and
I felt his whole body tense and spring loose in pent-up release.  Jonathan
sprayed a nice big load in my mouth and I got to taste every drop.  And my
sperm shot all over Jonathan's legs and feet so I was going to have to
explain that to him!

So the cop left us with just a warning, but I have a feeling both Jonathan
and I will end up repeat offenders.

ANOTHER EPISODE IN THE WILD-ASSED ADVENTURES OF TWO VERY HORNY BROTHERS!
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