Bath House Fun At The Lake.

When I was around 15-16, my buddy Rick and I worked during the summer at an old ramshackle resort on a lake. Rick's family owned the place and rented cabins to folks for fishing, canoeing etc. Lots of folks also drove up from town to swim in the lake and spend the day on weekends.

Rick and I wound up working as attendants in the bath house under an old dude named Curtis. Curtis used to disappear taking breaks and go into a locked equipment room behind the counter. We knew he was an alcoholic and figured he was just sneaking off to take a few drinks and nothing more.

One Saturday, Rick's grandma told us that Curtis had a problem was taking a few days off, She told us she was going to run the counter until about 11;30 and then we'd have to take over. Rick's grandma left saying to call her if we had any problems and turned everything over to us.

Rick and I being the devious little shits that we were, decided to look for Curtis' bottle and have a drink. Rick unlocked the door and went in and stayed about 15 minutes. Finally I knocked on the door and he came out laughing a said " Be quiet". It seemed that not only did Curtis have a bottle stashed, but he had a peephole in the lady's bath house.

That day, we kept taking turns sneaking in the back and watching women shower and change. The biggest thrill was a mom about 40 and her two teenage daughters arrived to go for swim and I got to watch them change.

The funniest thing was that old Curtis had a jar of vaseline on the shelf and we both knew what that was for. For two days, Rick and I watched a ton of women, all shapes, sizes and ages showering and changing clothes.

We both used plenty of old Curtis' vaseline as we pumped loads of cum on the wall stroking our young hard cocks. Talk about a fun summer.