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Wednesday, June 27, 2018

[SS-468] Swimteam Voyeur


[SWIMTEAM VOYEUR]

Folyo did the final positioning of the cameras. He was shaking in nervousness.

Then he heard indistinct voices of people from afar, he started scramming back to the dingy cleaning supplies room.

He took his laptop and opened it. He activated the cameras. He had multiple visual fields around the swimming arena where he was a janitor of.

It was competition day. A team of water polo players from the first university was walking by the gutter of the pool.

Folyo unzipped his pants and took out his dick. Then he started stroking it while watching the athletic men strut in their black speedos.

"Oh my gawd. So fucking hot," he groaned. 


It was difficult being a maintenance man in that place. A gay man would die of lust when he gets surrounded by virile young swimmers everyday. Last week, he almost touched one of the athletes. It was a good thing he stopped himself.

This is why he set up his own CCTV system. So, he could look at them and act on his urge in solitude while voyeuristically oggling at them on the screen.

The second team came in. They were wearing blue speedos. They were as hot as the first ones. He stroked his dick slowly to edge him. He is going to wait until the competition is done then he would switch his view to the locker and the shower room.

A life guard was walking after the men had left for the benches. He was walking towards the camera. The visual field was getting blocked by his body. Then black.

"Oh, shit!" Folyo squeaked. He disabled all the cameras electronically then he closed his laptop.

His heart was racing. He quickly got out of the room and ran towards the quarters.

But along the way, he was blocked by the lifeguard in red trunks, "hey buddy!"


Folyo's face was flushed, "hey!" 

This lifeguard was a hunk, and he was one of Folyo's wet dream fantasies in that arena.

The lifeguard held out a camera, "real sneaky on these. Why did you install them?"

Folyo was shaking, "nothing."

"I see you looking... I mean oggling at guys... at me..." the swimmer was smirking, "this camera set up us a level up of your perversion."

"Look can you please let me go... I'll remove them, don't tell anybody..." Folyo was panicking.

"Why bother looking from a distance, when you can taste one right here?" the lifeguard winked. Then he eased down his trunks. His cock was free.

Folyo blushed. "You mean I can do it with you?"

"Sure. I need release from time to time. You're a perfect candidate for a cum dump," the lifeguard said.

"Shit. So can I suck you?!" Folyo asked.

"Dude. If you're gonna be my cum dump, you have to have initiative," then the hunk made his cock throb.

Upon hearing that, Folyo knelt and took in the mighty cock. He shuddered. It was his first time.

"Yeah that's it boy. Drink my cum."

A few minutes after cum came gushing in his mouth. It was his first taste and he liked it.

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