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Mischievous At The Airport 2

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Continuation of my experiences while working at the airport


As I stated on my previous story, this is based on real life events, names of people and places have been changed!

 

So, a few weeks after my first wank session at my workplace had past until a new opportunity presented itself to me. My boss had given me more time and days to my schedule and since I started to get the hang of the requirements of the job, I got to work by myself. As I got more comfortable with working by myself, the memory of my masturbation experience got more and more prevalent in my mind.

 

I want to say this happened two weeks after Christmas, there was obviously a lot more snow now and for you who don’t live in Sweden (or close to the artic circle) it gets dark fast! A lot of swedes don’t like it, I personally don’t mind it, but I don’t like the “slushiness” from the snow. As I stated previously, on my first story, I worked as a cleaner at a small Swedish airport a few years before the pandemic hit us. Anyway, the “slushiness” became one of the most annoying things to clean up, it was wet, left dark spots on the ground when it got dry, and people always added to it no matter how many times you plead to them to be careful ugh!

 

I was down at the ground teams’ common room again (I never found a pair of underwear again until much more later) but this time there were a few the boys there. We were all around the same age I figured, around our twenties, though a few of them were older. And as you can imagine, as a single gay guy, I was definitely looking at them from time to time, mostly when their backs were to me haha! But this day, when I was vacuuming their changing area, one of the (Let’s call him Thomas) was saying his goodbyes for the day and headed towards where I was. Apparently, I was close to his locker, their changing era was in the same room as the common room but more secluded. We exchanged a nodding hello, and I was honestly thinking he would only take his bag and go but no. As I started to get closer to him, with my vacuum, he started to strip In front of me! Thomas was one of those guys that was painfully good looking, in my personal opinion at least, he was tall he had broad shoulders, obviously worked out, dark blond hair and a handsome face. But his butt… 

 

That was something special. 

 

He was taking everything off except his red underwear and black socks, he had obviously sweated a lot that day since there was a large spot running down his crack and I did see the contour of his penis. It was big. I was trying my hardest to play it cool, so as I got closer to him, I first asked if I could clean for a few seconds, and I took a lot of mental pictures as he bent down to move his boots and cloths. God, I wished I could’ve had him!

 

I speed up after that point, I had to shift my own penis a lot, so it didn’t poke out. When I got back to my office I could not think straight. I turned off the lights and started to rip off my cloths. Last time I only pulled down my pants, but the sight and smell of Thomas made my head spin. In just a few seconds I was completely naked, all of my clothes were scattered across the room, if someone would’ve come here like my boss I would not had the time to put them on again quick enough. I went to the couch and lay on top of it, my naked right feet on the ground and my left hand under my head. I started to masturbate with my right hand and soon my dick was producing a lot of pre cum, which landed on my hand and my somewhat thick pubes. My hips started to follow the rhythm, up and down, up and down. All I kept thinking was Thomas and how I wished he would’ve fuck me, then I would’ve love to change places with him and fuck him instead.

 

As those thought came to mind, I got on my stomach and pointed my hard penis in between the couch’s cushions. I spat on my hand to make my dick a little more wet before I started to fuck the couch! It was a little rough but my pre cum and spit helped a bit. I was conjuring images of Thomas’s round perfect ass and after a few more seconds I was shooting my sperm into the couch. My toes curled up and my body tensed up as seven loads of cum got shot out and into the couch.

 

I was laying there for a few moments before getting myself up from the couch, my dick had gone soft, and it was glistering from the lights outside of the office. I took a wet paper towel to clean myself up, I left the cum where it was, the couch would absorb it. I realized I needed to clean up our office room today and looked towards my scattered cloths on the ground. 

 

I spent the ramming time completely naked, vacuuming, cleaning the table and mop the floor. I’d placed all of my clothes on the couch, this was my first real exhibitionist/nudist moment in my entire life, and at my workplace nevertheless! I was done roughly twenty minutes and when I was waiting for the floor to dry, I masturbated once again. This time I came on my stomach.

 

Stay tuned! ;)

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