Part-time Job

At my time of life, I often think back to previous sexy encounters or things that used to turn me on. During the late 1980s I had a part-time job in a sports centre. Part of the job was to be in changing areas if needed to offer space if the recently (and gradually) fitted coin operated lockers were full. This system involved customers asking for a plastic tub to put their clothes in and were given a wrist band with a number on.

Part of this involved sometimes being in the male changing area. Despite signs asking people to remain covered, I saw a lot of cocks. Basically whenever I was in that area, I would see several stark naked men of all ages.

I was rarely alone and my male colleagues often asked guys to cover up so I could walk through the area. I honestly didn't mind. I enjoyed it. At the time, I fantasised about it no end, about being taken - stripped and fucked by a particular guy or sucking multiple cocks.

I saw many more naked women than men, but I'm not bisexual so the cocks were always what got me horny. What was always a treat was seeing someone I'd see around the town and knew by sight, or someone that a friend was dating - to see their cock was a perfect treat.