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From the shower room

Publié par : c0c0000 le 05/04/2022

It's been several months that the handsome kid who monitors the gym has been around me. Always touching his crotch when he talks to me, coming into the locker room when I shower or leaving the door open when he urinates in the bathroom. When I asked him why he was doing all this, he had an explanation for each of the situations: a TIC to touch his penis, the need to clean the locker rooms from time to time and the lack of locks in the toilets. But all this did not seem convincing to me. He never fiddled with the penis with the others, he tended to clean mainly the mirror located in front of the showers and the other doors of the toilets can be locked. That said, since my requests for an explanation, he hasn't started again. Three months have gone by and now he's starting to turn me on again today. He chooses to dust the feet of the machines, but only those located in front of me. This gives him time to lean well, from behind, with the pants gaping, to let a glimpse of the beginning of his buttocks. He goes back frankly from time to time, in his controlled exhibition. Once I'm on the leg press innocently he looks under my shorts and those who read the early stories know I'm freeballing. Still pretending nothing is happening, he pretends to adjust the crotch of his pants, but his bulge is clearly visible. He finally decides to come forward to ask me to help him open the toilet cupboard, the handle of which is broken. Finding neither scissors nor screwdrivers, he asks me to lend him my keys, so that he can finish cleaning before returning home. Feeling that it's starting to flow into my shorts and that an erection without underwear would show a lot, I accept. I precede him to go to the locker room and to his great despair, the door of said closet was open. No more need for my keys, no more need for me... at least for now. When I turn around to go back into the room, he stands behind me, his fly open and his cock visible. I point this out to him, but he replies: "It's okay, I'll close it later. And that allows you to subdue. He goes into the showers and completely undoes his pants, revealing his already hard, thick and hairy cock and tiny little balls. I never imagined her sex like that at all. I take the time to watch it. Mine is also erect and I dare not touch me because given the exciting situation, I would not just wet. He whispers: "Are you planning to stay planted there or are you deciding to suck?" I step forward. I squat down and take this sex so wide that I can barely go around it with my fingers. A few centimeters away, indeed, we feel that it's the end of the day... I jerk him off a bit, tell him that I wasn't expecting that, neither to see him naked, nor to jerk him off, nor to suck it... "Damn, shut up! whispering through clenched teeth. Suck!” I spread my mouth to unhook my jaw to succeed ...

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