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You can call me a pervert if you like, I don’t care.
I work in a gym and being surrounded by so many seriously hot guys makes you do stuff. I’ve worked there for five years now, it was my first job out of school and it pays pretty well. I’m head of maintenance, but that’s not hard to be when you only have a staff of three cleaners.
It’s my job to make sure everything is working, everything’s clean and tidy. I’m the first one in and the last one out.
For the first year I used to find any excuse I could to go into the showers and the locker room when it was busy, or when one of the regular muscled guys was in. There were a few guys I fucking loved, big muscled bods and hung hooded cocks swinging around. It was so hard not to want to just sit in the showers and wank watching those guys with their big dicks semi hard.
Things changed when someone came up to me one afternoon and wanted to make a complaint, it wasn’t about me of course (they would have gone to the big boss man, and besides I never made it too obvious that I was checking out the guys in there as I checked pipes or just called to a guy whether the hot water was working). No, this complaint was about the back of the locker room where he’d found a big pile of cum on the floor.
He whispered to me in confidence that he thought someone was wanking back there, and that we should do something about it. It’s a blind spot in the locker room, like a little corridor at the back with only four tall lockers and a bench facing the wall. Most guys probably don’t even know it’s there, you’d have to walk all the way to the end of the lockers and then turn right to find this little dead end.
I made a mental note of it, immediately got rock hard thinking about some of the guys it could be, and decided this would go no further. By that I mean no one else would know about it.
I waited until the end of the shift and headed in there before the cleaners started, and there it was, a big splash of cum across the floor. I cleaned it up, not wanting the cleaners to find it and report the problem to the boss, then finished up my shift.
A few days later my camera arrived.
Yeah, I thought about it for all of ten minutes before realizing that the maintenance room was the space behind the wall, and that there was a plug socket in that little dead end.
A week later I had swapped out the plug socket for a fake with a CCTV camera built in (not fucking cheap, but worth it) and drilled a hole through to my little room. It was hooked up to an old laptop I had laying around, and I started recording. I figured that if anyone caught on I could claim that I was just acting on the report of the customer and using my initiative to catch the culprits, and at a push admit it was “poor judgement” to do it the way I did. But, as I was the only one in charge of maintenance, I knew no one would be coming into my little room. They never do, and never have.
I didn’t need to wait long. The day after installing it I took my laptop home and browsed through the videos (it starts recording when it detects movement) and I had four guys getting changed, one of them seriously hot and with a big dick semi hard after his workout. No wanking culprits, but I stroked out a big load watching that big muscle guy sitting there on the bench with his big fat dick and those saggy balls hanging between his legs!
After a week of recording I had about fifty different guys, of all ages and all dick sizes, some hard, others not, but none of them wanking and cumming. I was regularly checking the floor in there too throughout the week to make sure no one had left any reportable surprises.
Then the following week, I struck gold.
One of the personal trainers, a fucking gorgeous married muscle man called Tim, walked into the little dead end obviously at the end of the day and having just had his own workout. All of the personal trainers at work are fucking hot, but Tim is one of the hottest. He’s a blond, blue eyed muscle man who does all kinds of semi-pro competitions, and his body shows it. I’ve seen loads of photos of him in lycra shorts on the internet, after participating (and winning) competitions. He looked hung to me, and it turned out I was right.
The place was obviously empty by this time, and I worked out he was in there just as I was on my break, half an hour before the cleaners arrived that evening. He stripped off, sliding down his work shorts and revealing his 7″ uncut cock. I love a lot of foreskin on a dudes dick, and he has a really long funnel of skin dangling from the end of his chubby cock. His big balls hung down behind, hairless and wrinkled between his beefy thighs.
He took a seat and immediately got to work, looking up to the ceiling and leaning on the lockers, wanking his semi hard dick, sliding the foreskin back to reveal the plump head of his cock. His balls hung down over the edge of the bench and wiggled as he stroked himself up to full hardness.
I was watching with the biggest fucking smile on my face, my cock hard in my hand, furiously wanking and thinking about forwarding to see his dick cumming.
He really knew how to play with that big dick too, grabbing it by the root with one hand, stroking the head with the other, spitting on his cock to keep it slippery and really working his meat. I was on the edge of cumming already and had to take it slow.
Finally, after about five minutes of him slowly stroking, he paused, looked down at his rock hard shaft, curved upward and throbbing with veins, and the semen started erupting out. I zoomed in a little and rewound, watched the cum hole open up, saw his dick visibly twitch and throb, and arcs of white cum pumping out of his shaft. I was cumming too by this point, hard and messy.
My balls were aching real bad as I unloaded them watching his meat squirting off.
I watched him after that as he cleaned up the cum from the floor with his boxer shorts from his bag, then grabbed a towel and went for his shower. He came back ten minutes later and his cock was still thick and meaty and I wondered if he was going to have another wank. He didn’t though.
Since then I have caught him wanking and cumming in there more than 50 times, and I’ve seen other guys shooting their cum in there too, including two other personal trainers. It seems to be the place to go to beat your meat, and I’ve even joined in and headed in there for some wanking myself, recorded on my spy cam for posterity too. I plan to go in there and catch one of those guys at some point too, I’ve worked out some of their routines and the trainers all seem to know what goes on back there. I wonder what will happen if I walk in and catch one of them wanking?
I work in a gym and being surrounded by so many seriously hot guys makes you do stuff. I’ve worked there for five years now, it was my first job out of school and it pays pretty well. I’m head of maintenance, but that’s not hard to be when you only have a staff of three cleaners.
It’s my job to make sure everything is working, everything’s clean and tidy. I’m the first one in and the last one out.
For the first year I used to find any excuse I could to go into the showers and the locker room when it was busy, or when one of the regular muscled guys was in. There were a few guys I fucking loved, big muscled bods and hung hooded cocks swinging around. It was so hard not to want to just sit in the showers and wank watching those guys with their big dicks semi hard.
Things changed when someone came up to me one afternoon and wanted to make a complaint, it wasn’t about me of course (they would have gone to the big boss man, and besides I never made it too obvious that I was checking out the guys in there as I checked pipes or just called to a guy whether the hot water was working). No, this complaint was about the back of the locker room where he’d found a big pile of cum on the floor.
He whispered to me in confidence that he thought someone was wanking back there, and that we should do something about it. It’s a blind spot in the locker room, like a little corridor at the back with only four tall lockers and a bench facing the wall. Most guys probably don’t even know it’s there, you’d have to walk all the way to the end of the lockers and then turn right to find this little dead end.
I made a mental note of it, immediately got rock hard thinking about some of the guys it could be, and decided this would go no further. By that I mean no one else would know about it.
I waited until the end of the shift and headed in there before the cleaners started, and there it was, a big splash of cum across the floor. I cleaned it up, not wanting the cleaners to find it and report the problem to the boss, then finished up my shift.
A few days later my camera arrived.
Yeah, I thought about it for all of ten minutes before realizing that the maintenance room was the space behind the wall, and that there was a plug socket in that little dead end.
A week later I had swapped out the plug socket for a fake with a CCTV camera built in (not fucking cheap, but worth it) and drilled a hole through to my little room. It was hooked up to an old laptop I had laying around, and I started recording. I figured that if anyone caught on I could claim that I was just acting on the report of the customer and using my initiative to catch the culprits, and at a push admit it was “poor judgement” to do it the way I did. But, as I was the only one in charge of maintenance, I knew no one would be coming into my little room. They never do, and never have.
I didn’t need to wait long. The day after installing it I took my laptop home and browsed through the videos (it starts recording when it detects movement) and I had four guys getting changed, one of them seriously hot and with a big dick semi hard after his workout. No wanking culprits, but I stroked out a big load watching that big muscle guy sitting there on the bench with his big fat dick and those saggy balls hanging between his legs!
After a week of recording I had about fifty different guys, of all ages and all dick sizes, some hard, others not, but none of them wanking and cumming. I was regularly checking the floor in there too throughout the week to make sure no one had left any reportable surprises.
Then the following week, I struck gold.
One of the personal trainers, a fucking gorgeous married muscle man called Tim, walked into the little dead end obviously at the end of the day and having just had his own workout. All of the personal trainers at work are fucking hot, but Tim is one of the hottest. He’s a blond, blue eyed muscle man who does all kinds of semi-pro competitions, and his body shows it. I’ve seen loads of photos of him in lycra shorts on the internet, after participating (and winning) competitions. He looked hung to me, and it turned out I was right.
The place was obviously empty by this time, and I worked out he was in there just as I was on my break, half an hour before the cleaners arrived that evening. He stripped off, sliding down his work shorts and revealing his 7″ uncut cock. I love a lot of foreskin on a dudes dick, and he has a really long funnel of skin dangling from the end of his chubby cock. His big balls hung down behind, hairless and wrinkled between his beefy thighs.
He took a seat and immediately got to work, looking up to the ceiling and leaning on the lockers, wanking his semi hard dick, sliding the foreskin back to reveal the plump head of his cock. His balls hung down over the edge of the bench and wiggled as he stroked himself up to full hardness.
I was watching with the biggest fucking smile on my face, my cock hard in my hand, furiously wanking and thinking about forwarding to see his dick cumming.
He really knew how to play with that big dick too, grabbing it by the root with one hand, stroking the head with the other, spitting on his cock to keep it slippery and really working his meat. I was on the edge of cumming already and had to take it slow.
Finally, after about five minutes of him slowly stroking, he paused, looked down at his rock hard shaft, curved upward and throbbing with veins, and the semen started erupting out. I zoomed in a little and rewound, watched the cum hole open up, saw his dick visibly twitch and throb, and arcs of white cum pumping out of his shaft. I was cumming too by this point, hard and messy.
My balls were aching real bad as I unloaded them watching his meat squirting off.
I watched him after that as he cleaned up the cum from the floor with his boxer shorts from his bag, then grabbed a towel and went for his shower. He came back ten minutes later and his cock was still thick and meaty and I wondered if he was going to have another wank. He didn’t though.
Since then I have caught him wanking and cumming in there more than 50 times, and I’ve seen other guys shooting their cum in there too, including two other personal trainers. It seems to be the place to go to beat your meat, and I’ve even joined in and headed in there for some wanking myself, recorded on my spy cam for posterity too. I plan to go in there and catch one of those guys at some point too, I’ve worked out some of their routines and the trainers all seem to know what goes on back there. I wonder what will happen if I walk in and catch one of them wanking?
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