Voyeur Spies Jock Masturbating in Gym Lockers

by Kevgenesys

1 Mar 2018 4959 readers Score 8.2 (41 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


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JOCK POV (credit goes to Peter Onan for writing this part)

I don't know why this chick isn't picking up the signals. I've been lusting after her all week.  Every time she comes to the gym I make a point of smiling at her. She seems to like me because at last she said when I offered to help her try out the dumbells.  Now I'm finally near her and talking to her it's just heaven. She's way hotter than I had thought at first and talk about fit! Her tits are just perfect and her ass is ... well, it just is.
She was really having an effect on me and I wish I was wearing a jock instead of freeballing because I could feel my dick starting to react to what I was seeing.
I'm sure no one can notice, there aren't a lot of people here this late on a weekday. All I could see was a few people who look like they are getting ready to go. There is another over at the workout equipment but he doesn't seem to be looking at us.

I pretended to adjust my t-shirt and had a quick feel of my crotch. It was starting to bulge all right. I quickly reached into my shorts to adjust my dick while she wasn't looking. I don't think anyone else saw me, they were all looking in other directions. I really wanted to fuck her and was thinking up a way to let her see or feel my bulge and hoped that, if she did, she would be up for some fun.


But before I had the chance she said she was going to have to leave now.  It was getting late. A few more of the people in the gym had left to change and go home. There was only us and that guy over using the workout stuff so I walked with her as far as the change rooms and she went in.


I headed into the men's locker room. There were just a few guys left and they heading out. I was getting hornier and decided to jerk off before I fet. I wrapped a towel around my waist and stood still, trying to listen if anyone was around. I didn't hear anyone enter or leave, or any showers running, lockers closing, or bags unzipping. So after a while I drop the towel, still having my boner face my locker door. I pretended to flick something off my shoulder so I could look down the row. I didn't see anyone so I must have had the entire locker room all to myself.


That chick had really gotten to me! I couldn't get those tits out of my mind. She seemed to have been really fit and strong to be wanting to try dumbbells too. Her hands were strong, I felt that. I imagined her running those soft but strong hands over my chest.
I closed my eyes and started to run my own hands over my chest, imagining they were hers. I started to act out my dirty little fantasy encounter with her. As she felt me, I'd flex my muscles to impress her.  I felt the cool air of the locker room all over my naked body and started flexing.

"Mmmmm," I thought to myself, "this feels good."


Opening my eyes, I looked down at my dick. It was still hard. I needed some relief. I have some body lotion in my locker that makes good jack off cream too.  I look in my locker, rummaging through my stuff with one hand while my other hand reaches down to my dick for a status report. I can still stretch it a little and it bounces up and down so tug it until it swells to full hardness and that bounce is replaced by that tight twang telling me it's at full mast.


I tug it downward and it flys back up, hitting my stomach with a loud 'thwak'.  This is one super hard dick. When it gets like this and I'm going to have a wank, I like to stimulate all around it to build up that tension. I even like to finger my asshole. The feeling it gives me is incredible.  I wonder though, if I shouldn't just jerk off and get out of here.
I find the lotion, close the locker door and squirt some on my finger.


"Fuck, I'm so horny,"


I feel a bit naughty too. There's nobody around. Why not make it good one? So I bend over and rub the lotions in my butt crack. Oooohhhh, it feels so good. I succumb to the touch of my finger straight away and let out a grunt.


I bend bend even further so I lube it more. The effect is just what I want and love. It goes straight to my hard-on and precum starts to ooze from my piss-slit.


I start to get lost in the bliss of masturbation and and sit on the bench. My ass hole is still tingling from my finger. Now I move one hand up and start feeling my pecs while I stroke my hard, leaking cock with the other.


I opened my eyes slightly and, as turned my head. I thought I heard someone, but it could have been any noise. I didn't hear anything else. If there was somebody there, they would have made their presence known.


I leaned back on the bench, supporting myself with one hand while other glides up and down my cock. It felt so good and I could sense I was about to cum. My toes toes curled as I felt the cum build up then I let it go.

"Ah ah fuck! Aahhh ahh ah ahhhhhhhh ... oh fuck," I moaned. The first load went up over chest and pecs. Another blast plastered all over them, then another.  Maybe it was because I was jerking off in a public space and might even be watched, I don't know, but the feeling was even more intense then when i usually jerk off. The sperm just kept coming. I looked down at the pearly mess all over me.

"If only I sprayed that over that chick's tits instead of my own," I thought. I wiped my cum over my six-pack then wiped it off with the towel.  As I stood up I noticed my dick was already shrinking and it hung over my balls. Sperm was running out of it still and over the balls. I gave them a wipe and put on some briefs.


"Fuck that felt good." I finished dressing and packed my things into my gym bag. I picked up my towel. It was almost wet with my cum and sweat.


It was really cheeky but, as I left,  I tossed it into a bin, thinking, they'll never know who's cum it is.


VOYEUR POV

I always try to choose a workout equipment in the gym where I'm positioned to see the whole room and many passerbys. What I'm really looking for is a hot muscular guy, hopefully showing off their arms, maybe lifting up their shirt to wipe their sweat on their face while giving me a free look at their abs. On one particular night, I spotted a hot guy. My eyes went straight at his crotch and at first I couldn't tell, but as soon as he started moving, I definitely could tell he was freeballing. I'm sure he thought no one would notice, or that there wouldn't be a lot of people exercising this late on a weekday.

I lusted after him as he lifted weights, sometimes grabbing his crotch as he laid down and got up. I saw that he kept looking at this hot blonde girl, very fit, and showing skin. She is on some light dumb bells and he must have offered a quick training as he moves behind her and guides her arm. They then just start talking for a while. When she turns her head away, he touches his bulge and adjusts his dick. Wow, he is semi-hard, how does he not realize how revealing it is. The girl actually doesn't notice. I look around and it's really just them and me, with a few other gym members at the outskirts. I like my angle because I'm pretty distant with machines in the way, but he doesn't realize at all that I'm watching his every move, his hand as he tosses his dick in his shorts.

They depart because the gym is closing soon. As he heads over to the locker room, I head in behind him secretly several minutes later. A group of guys are leaving as I'm entering because there's not much time til closing and this gym closes late. You spot him at one of the rows of lockers. He's by himself, draped in a towel, showing off a finely sculpted back. I'm just waiting til he drops that towel...and he does with one motion, showing a nice round ass. Then, he looks to the left and down the row. I hide and duck away. After a second, I look back and he's still looking around. Oh I really hope he thinks he's alone and does something naughty.

When I look, he's just running his hands up and down his chest slowly. He's flexing his muscles too, very into himself. Well, he should be with a body like that. Must get all the girls attention. It's been a hard day...just enjoy yourself a little, as I try to coax him with my thoughts.

He goes through his locker. He must just wanted to touch his body a little and I think this is all the hotness I'll get from him. My cock is bulging out just watching him stand there with his face now covered by his locker, but his ass is in full view now. I see his hand carress his cock and stretch it a little and it bounces. I can see that it's getting harder and more erect. Wait, what am I seeing? He closes the locker door and he's now holding a bottle of lion in his bands.

He squirts some of it on his finger, slightly bends over, and starts to rub it in his butt check. He starts to grunt and bend even further. I'm lusting over that hole he's now showing me. His knees bend more so he can lube his hole better. My cock is dropping with precum, and I imagine to just run up and stick it in him in his vulnerable state.

He starts to breathe heavy and sweat. He moves to a sitting position on the bench, facing my way. One hand is off his cock and the other is rubbing his pecs. His eyes are closed and his mouth is slightly opened. He takes a look around again, and I duck away before he checks my area. As I pop my head back in view slowly, he is stroking his cock hard and moaning as quiet as he can, which is not that quiet due to the pleasure he is getting. I can't believe what is going on.

He moves his other hand behind him and the other stroking to maintain balance. He gives a few more thrusts of blissful eye closures. His ass cheeks firm up and start to move with his toes curling and he squeals "ah ah of fuck ahhh ahh ah ahhhhhhhh *gulping* oh fuck.". He squirts a load all over his six pack chest and pecs in multiple thrusts. Before I know, I am also squirting all over the floor, in disbelief that this muscular hunk just pleasured himself right in the middle of the locker room.

He wipes his cum around his pack. He picks up the towel and wipes it a bit. He turns around to show me his hanging cock, plump and thick still. As he wipes it with the towel, he swings around and he lifts it up to wipe his balls. He puts on some briefs, but they don't hide his now huge bulge. He moves his hand over his bulge and whispers "fuck that felt good". As he finishes dressing, he tosses his towel into a bin, which I quickly grab. His cum is still warm.


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by Kevgenesys

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