Men of the Trade

By Beach Boy

Published on Jul 6, 2005

Gay

I saw him just last week. The postal worker who delivers in my neighborhood. I raced home from work every day to see him. I must have just missed him. Mail had already been delivered. I had asked my neighbor what time does the mail come. She had said close to 4 p.m. I pondered on how I can get out of work at least a half hour earlier since I usually get out of there at 4. The following ady I had worked through my lunch break. I told my boss I had an errand to run. He saw that I was caught up fo the day and told me to go ahead. Traffic was heavy.I hit every single traffic light. People going too slow.One chatted away on her cell phone.Honking my horn didn't do any good. By the time I got home it was 4:30. "FUCK!" was all I could say. .........On the weekend I waited for this postal worker to come by. Instead it was a woman. "FUCK!" was all I could exclaim again. ...By Monday I had volunteered for the graveyard shift.Start at 11 and end at 7 a.m. It would be atwo week process. No problem and more money.Even better,I could see this postal worker. After working late Monday into Tuesday morning, I got home,stripped and crawled into bed. I fell asleep.......At 3;55 p.m. I was awakened by the noise of my mail box shutting. I looked at the clock and saw the time.By the time I realized what time it was and why the mail box slammed,I exclaimed again "FUCK!" Then I noticed my curtains a tad bit opened. Did he? Or didn't he? Look in and see me naked? I had agood jerk-off session on that one. How I am asleep. He comes up the steps and puts the mail into the box and looks at me ong and hard studying my naked body.He begins fondling himself. I awaken to this handsome stranger with a mail bag.I let him in and he drops the bag with the mail falling over my living room floor. I ripp open his shirt and and kiss him and work my way down to his hard throbbing pre-cum cock. I devour it til he begins to face fuck me.He tells me,"I've been waiting for you and this moment to happen for such a long,long time" as he ran his fingers through my hair.He devours my cock.The warmth from his mouth its wetness sends a sensation throughout my body.Until I,until I..ahhh..shoot my .....wad down his .......Uggghhhh".....I clean myself off.Guarantiing myself that I will make that dream into areality.Come hell or water high. I have afew tricks left up my sleeve I take whatever I want and that postal worker is the one that I want.......Stay tuned the best is yet to happen...I mean cum.... beachman69@webtv.net

Next: Chapter 3


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