Private Investigator

Mrs. Randolph, she’s the jealous wife. She calls my office, she tells me she thinks her husband is cheating on her, she comes in gives me a deposit, she answers my 20 or so questions, just a routine. This seems a simple case your average run of the mill, man cheats on wife, PI follows, finds truth, snaps a few photos, reports back to wife, collects final payment, moves onto the next case. We finalized the preliminary information and I told her I could start as soon as tomorrow as I was finished with my last case.

 Well I began the day parked in front of their house, I followed him all the way to work, sat in an office building parking lot, then followed him to lunch at a local sandwich shop, back to work and the parking lot, after work he was off to the gym, then he went back home. I sat outside their house all night as I watched the lights gradually all go out in the house and took cat naps, nothing till morning. Morning came and the routine seemed to begin all over again. Other than the gym three days a week, he seemed to do everything the same, and I couldn’t imagine what made his wife think anything was going on. I called her after the first week and confirmed my findings and she let on that he seems to have been on his best behavior this past week, and said I needed to continue my surveillance, so another week it was.

 This time I went up to his office and outside of the office, in the small 4th floor lobby by the elevator, there was a small sitting area and I sat there as I watched the comings and goings of people in and out of his office as well as others not to be so obvious. He was a private accountant and nothing seemed out of place.

 The next day I went back upstairs to check out the receptionist, I had a thought, that maybe it was her, and they were nookying in the office. So I went inside, and using my own business as a cover, stated I was passing by and was wondering if I could use an accountant or not, and if it would be worth my while, I mean I wasn’t lying, I kept awful records and receipts, and I was actually being truthful. She told me some basics, but she suggested I talk with Mr. Randolph, all the while I was wondering if it is her, but she tells me he’s tied up with a client right now, but I could come back tomorrow at 3 when he has an opening or she can just take my number and have him call me, I told her I would think more about it and stop back tomorrow.

 So onto my next suspicion, I scurried off early to the gym that he goes to 3 days a week, I quickly sign up for a trial membership, head out to get some gym clothes at a local sporting goods store, before getting back just in time to see him entering the locker room. I scurry up, picking out a locker near his, quickly changed, and closed my stuff in the unlocked locker, it seems I didn’t think of buying a lock. I get out to the floor where he is just warming up, a small skimpy towel wrapped around his neck. He seems quite fit about 35 or so with short brown hair, I noticed his tight ass though as he moved from there, over to the treadmill bank where he picked one out and he begins a slow jog. I scurry up next to him, we make brief eye contact as he gives me a wave, probably wondering why I chose a unit right next to his, yeah, it was a stupid move with all those open units, after all he surely saw me at the locker too, damn, did I blow it? Maybe he thinks I’m stalking him now, so I discretely head off to a weight bench I go. From my new position I can see him quite well, using the mirror in front of me I watch as another guy moves in closer to him and they begin to take a rest, and take a sip of water and talk.

 Now my mind is working, perhaps I have it all wrong, maybe it’s his trainer or this guy that he’s into, and not his receptionist at all. Now I’m just a horny gay guy myself, and suddenly I’m thinking well what would I do? And now suddenly I’m spending my client’s time and money as I’m checking out other guys in this place, yes they are mostly all hot, and you know what? They’re checking me out too. Now my attention span as it is, my woody growing ever more evident as I lose my focus and am concentrating on my own needs now. I sit there and wonder why I never joined a gym before this. A cute bulked up blonde guy moseys on up close to me and tried to make small talk. Damn was this actually happening, he’s trying to pick me up, but I mustn’t lose focus here, as I glance over to where my mark was, and he was gone. I quickly excuse myself as I walk around stalking but don’t see him anywhere and just when I was about to give up and go back to see what Blondie was up to, I noticed the entrance and the sauna door. I grabbed a towel wrapped myself up dropped my shorts and shirt and in I went, hotter than hell in there and as soon as I focused there they were, my clients husband, Mr. Randolph, sitting right next to his friend with a bold look of discomfort they both seemed to cast my way together. As if I were the fox in the chicken coop. not only was it hot in there, but I was now hot on my lead, his wife might be right indeed. I pick a bench across the way from them, as I pretend to not watch and seemed uninterested. Just then Blondie walks in, stark dead naked sporting a woody, not even so much as a towel, as all three of our eyes popped as we all went into a dead stare, he waved at the two guys and then sat right smack next to me. Our legs were actually touching, my heart was pounding in my chest. Oh why the hell today is this happening? I have a job to do and yet I have a life to live too, what should I do ? what should I do? With that I felt a hand on my thigh, as I tried to ignore it, but “Little Me” under my towel wrap, was becoming “Big Me”, and wanted no part of my ignoring this strangers advances, he had his own little mind in that ever growing little head, and welcomed his touch, unfortunately for all to see.

 My two friends across the way were watching with interest, and my Mr. Randolph was showing some signs of excitement too. My blonde friend next to me, then gave my towel a slight tug, and then his hand reached inside, his touch was so welcome in that hot warm air and felt oh so good, as he massaged my balls with his fingers and ran his thumb up my shaft stopping in the spot just below the head, his head turned slowly into mine as some sort of magnetic reaction my head turned into his as well. He reached his other hand around my back to grasp my far shoulder as he squeezed me in closer forcing my head onto his shoulder. At this point I couldn’t care less, my dick was at full attention with the attention someone else was giving it. I guess I had my eyes closed because when I opened them the two guys across from me were fondling each other toweless too. Damn it, I’ve got him, he is cheating on her with his gym mate, but I can’t get the proof, I can only verbally confirm it, as I try to figure out how to do this. Then just like that, in my deep train of thought, my blonde beauty’s mouth was deep sucking my cock. OH… MY….. GOD… when did this happen? I’m so conflicted suddenly he’s blowing me like never before. My mind is like there’s an angel on my left shoulder telling me to do my job, but that devil is on my right shoulder telling me to go for it. Before I knew it my hands were helping his head, the devil is winning out here now, but why not? It is hot as hell in here.

 My eyes begin to close again as my head tips back and my upper body relaxes as the conflicting feeling in my lower body tenses up. Somehow I just had to reach under his bent over torso and I had to fondle that massive sausage and meatballs that seemed to jump for joy when I touched them. I felt him smile even though his mouth was on my dick as he moaned in great pleasure. Soon I returned the moan as well as the two guys across the way for they too were embraced in full passionate kissing. This hot ass room full of 4 horny guys getting all hornier with each passing minute. My eyes closed again in pleasurable bliss, while I enjoyed the moment.

 As I open my eyes once again I see my client’s friend nudging my hand from Blondie’s dick and he’s working his face into it for himself. Now I realize my Mr. Randolph is now by my side taking my hand to his own crotch, as he bends in for a kiss. Now he isn’t like my blonde Adonis, but he isn’t that bad either, as I go and kiss him back, while stroking his dick. Now there’s the 4 of us deeply involved and we move to the floor in front of us. it’s just dicks and hands and mouths, as we switch and take turns when Blondie pokes his fingers into my ass and My clients husband starts chewing my nut sack, I’m not sure what the other guy is up to, but I really didn’t care as Blondie begins poking his dick into my ass. Now my clients face is chewing my nut sack and his nose is barely sliding on Blondie’s dick sliding in and out of me, as I’m still stroking my clients husbands dick now, his partner begins fucking him in the ass. We kind of twitched back and forth like four guys having a seizure all at once, each in our own world of ecstasy. We gradually got very close to finalizing our encounter when my clients husband deep throated me just before I released my love seed deep inside him, at the same time Blondie was dumping his load into my ass, and then the other guy pulled out of Mr. Randolph in time to give his spurting load to his friend, Mr. Randolph, my clients husband. With that I was still jerking him past his own orgasm and the sperm foaming up and down his shaft as he spassmed out on the floor.

 We all hit the showers and helped each other out as my clients husband and I sat on the bench by our lockers bare ass naked drying off, we exchanged phone numbers and then Blondie came back on by saying “Same time this Friday?” we both shook our heads in agreement saying yes as if in unison.

 On Thursday morning,  I called Mrs. Randolph into my office, and told her with the devil still on my right shoulder, that “No I couldn’t find any evidence that her husband was having an affair with a “single” person”, as I outright white lied and just didn’t tell her there were actually three others.

 I joined that gym permanently now, and every Monday, Wednesday and Friday I get a great workout, turns out Mrs. Randolph’s husband is one of the best Fucks I’ve ever had too, while Blondie might have the looks , Mrs. Randolph’s husband has Technique, and there’s nothing better than me watching Blondie’s naked body while I get fucked my Mr. Randolph.