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Now I was getting some of the action that I needed. The cute delivery guy was doing a great job of blowing me on one side of the railing as Sam was fucking in and out of his hole on the other side. This went on for a while, with the guy really getting off on our 3-way fuck. He was pumping his meat as we both unloaded our cum in his mouth and up his hole. Then he suddenly exploded with hugh jets of cum shooting all over the boiler room floor, on the railing and on my legs. It was then, as our cocks all softened that we fully acknowledged each other. I spoke up first saying to Sam that "I'm Cory and I'm here to help you out today." Sam said, "I can see that this delivery was a lot easier today with 3 guys helping out with the heavy work!" as he laughed. He slapped me playfully on my back and introduced Barry the well fucked delivery guy. Barry was not quite 5'6", but he had an ass to die for and could he suck cock.
Well' all good things have to come to an end, so we cleaned up a bit at the utility sink in the boiler room and then started to get dressed. Sam said that we should get this delivery unloaded, at which point I said "I thought that we already had." Everyone broke into a fit of laughter as Sam and I patted Barry's stomach and ass...where we'd just deposited 'our' loads. Now we had to help him with the actual load. It took about 20 minutes to unload the truck (and another 40 to fuck Barry), so he was running late and as soon as we were done, he pulled out of the loading dock in a hurry. After seeing my somewhat sad face, Sam said "Don't worry, he'll be back at least 3 times a week throughout the summer." "Well I hope that I'm assigned to help you on each of those days!" I said. "Never fear, I'll be calling for your help every time...you can count on it" was Sam's reply.
We the went back to the janitor's office passing again by the boiler room door. I suddenly remembered that when a few minutes earlier we all left the boiler room, I had noticed that the door was closed. I got to thinking...hadn't I just left it open and then walked in? Well I just must have been mistaken...I must have closed the door. Sam and I went to the janitor's office and he showed me where all of the keys to the school were kept. I'd be needing these if I were to help with putting away the many deliveries. Josh he said, would be dealing with the regular office and school supplies. I would be bringing those to him and he would take it from there. I would be dealing with all of the other facility supplies for maintenance of the building and the grounds. If there was repair work being done (and some was planned for this summer) contractors would need me to lock up their tools and supplies. I would need the keys to access the various other storage rooms, classrooms and offices to get their work done. Sam smiled broadly when he said the words "get their work done."
Our conversation then turned back to what had happened in the boiler room earlier that day. Sam confided that he wasn't really sure if I'd be into any gay play. Mr. Lewis had indicated that I would be working this summer along with Josh. Sam said that he had a really fun guy work with him last year, but he moved away and so he wasn't sure who he'd be paired with this summer. Now he was feeling really good that we'd get along just fine. He then told me that Barry was a real nice kid but he was a total bottom. The guy that worked with Sam last year was versatile and when he wasn't helping fuck Barry, he was dicking Sam lunch times. Sam liked to fuck...but he needed to get his ass pounded too. He was getting really comfortable around me when he went on to say that he really liked to fuck himself on a cock, having the guy sit in a chair while Sam sat on the guy's dick. This was serving to get my cock real hard again...I knew that I'd slide up his hole in a second. Although I hadn't thought of someone fucking themselves on my cock, it was sounding really good.
We then had to get back to the 'real' work at hand and our conversations were for the most part professional. I kimda remembered that Sam did hint that he knew Josh fairly well since they worked together last summer. Now I was to wonder, what they might have gotten up to last year...was something going on this year as well? How many guys were fucking Josh? I knew that it wasn't me...although I was more than ready...and was Josh expecting some action from me too? I didn't say anything to Sam about seeing the freshly fucked Josh in the supply room this morning. Nor did I say that I knew Mr. Lewis must have fucked Josh and that he was checking me out when I was in his office earlier today. I just knew that I had to see what goes on in the supply room early each morning. Maybe I should walk home with Josh today and see what he wants to reveal....
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