Becoming a Stockboy

By ron bertugli

Published on Jan 31, 2007

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All names have been changed. Copyright 2007 by the author. If you don't belong here please leave now. All local laws take priority. Thanks guys.

Being a high school junior, you're always looking for a few extra dollars. I got my work permit from school and started looking around. I made copies of my work permit and after school and went to the local supermarket, filling out an application. The girl at the customer service booth kept eying me up, as did several of the stock boy. The girl who took my application said Justin the head stock boy had left for the day, but would probably be calling me in a day or two. One of the stock boys that I knew stopped me and said if I let Justin have his way with me sexually at the interview, I had a job there in the bag. Imagine. The next day was Saturday, and about 10 am, the phone rang, and when I answered, the voice at the other end asked for me, and I said "Yeah, go ahead, this is him." The strange voice answered "This is Justin at the supermarket, I have your application and work permit in front of me. If you're still interested, maybe you could come in around noon for an interview?" I said OK, got my room cleaned, showered, and changed and went to the market, and asked for Justin. When Justin appeared, I was awestruck. He was about 19, five foot eight, one thirty five, brown hair, blue eyes, and a bulge in his jeans.

We walked back to a small office and Justin asked a few basic questions, and I answered. He kept grabbing the bulge in his jeans, and said everything seemed in order, and I smiled. Justin stood up, asking, "By the way, would you like to blow me before I make my final decision? " With that he dropped his jeans and since he was going commando, I saw his nine inch long, thick fat cock bouncing up and down and his balls swaying back and forth in the air. I readily got on my knees, and let my tongue work on his low hangers. Justin immediately started moaning as I kissed, licked, and sucked his massive balls. Justin moaned, begging me to work his big dick down my throat. I slurped his big dick and worked his dick down my throat fixing my nose in his dirty blond pubic hairs. I sucked long and hard, Justin moaning and groaning until I felt his sperm blow down my throat.

Justin then surprised me, bending over the desk in his office, begging me to fuck him up the ass. I first rimmed his ass, pulled on a condom, and fucked his ass deep and hard. After I got off, I threw the condom into the com ode, and Justin was ready again, and bent me over the desk and shoved his monster meat into my ass until he released his joy juice deep into my ass. He then dressed, telling me to lay down on the desk. He then got on the intercom, calling for Joey, the son of the store owner.

Joey was 24, fresh out of a six year tour with the marine corps, standing six foot, one fifty five, black hair and brown eyes. Joey walked in the small office, telling Justin , you've picked another cute one. Joey told me to get on my stomach, which I quickly did. I felt Joey slapping my ass checks, which kind of turned me on. Finally, I heard Joey pulling his clothes off, and inserting an eight inch pole into my ass, while Justin started skull fucking me again.

Joey said "Dude, you're hired, but just remember Justin or I may want to bring you back here for some future training." I said anytime, Sir." Joey said "Drop the sir thing, and by the way, the rest of the stock boys here like some cock so if you see one you like, help yourself." On the way out, two of the on duty stock boys got my phone number promising to call me. I knew I was going to love being a stock boy.

On the way out, Keith, who worked in produce, showed me around the store and store room. Keith finally pulled down his dockers offering me his six inch boner, which I immediately begged the cum from. Keith was still hard, bending me over a stack of boxes and fucked me until he deposited his load deep into my butt.

The next stop was going to see Ryan who was in charge of uniforms. Red shirts, blue hats, were provided and we could wear jeans. Ryan, five foot 9, 150, curly brown hair and brown eyes welcomed me to the uniform room. I noticed he locked the door behind us, and I noticed the bulge in his pants. I said, "Ryan, I suppose you want a blow job before I get my uniform?" He said, "No dude, I want your ass." I got naked, laid down on my stomach, and Ryan slowly pushed his seven inch pole up and down my crack until he found my hole. Ryan built up a rhythm , pulling my head up and down until he let me have his hot sperm. Ryan rolled me over and sucked my wet sticky dick, swallowing every drop of my cum.

After dressing I was introduced to Jesse, who worked in produce. He was checking me out, and said "Man, I'd love to give you my cucumber," I told him anytime. Jesse immediately dropped his jeans, pushing me down to my knees, and forced his cucumber sized dick down my throat until I swallowed his huge load. He told me "Thanks babe, we are going to have to do that often, aren't we?"

Not a bad first day of work, would you say?

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