Will hated stock take. It always involved working a night shift, and management were so tight they only gave him the bare minimum staff to do it. Take tonight for example, there was only him and three other staff, James, Andrew and Simon to do the quarterly stocktake.
Normally four staff could get it done if they were efficient, but unfortunately for Will, these three weren't. Simon was ok, he was quiet and efficient, and got stuff done, but James and Andrew were another matter. Always goofing off and trying to get out of work, even during the day they seemed to have a habit of disappearing together, but never long enough to get in trouble for it.
They hadn't been there for more than two hours when Will noticed that he hadn't seen or heard from Andrew and James for a while. Normally when they were in the back warehouse, they would constantly barrage him with questions, or fill the radio with witty banter, but it had been radio silence for a while. Puzzled, and not a little wary, he decided to go check.
He called to Simon further down the aisle that he was going to check on them, getting a nod in return. Walking down towards the warehouse doors, he caught a glimpse of his reflection. He stood nearly 6 foot tall, his normally neat brown hair a bit of a mess, testament to the time of day, or night, that it was. He critically reviewed his figure, for the 100th time promising to cut down on the snacks and increase the exercise, conscious of the belly he was starting to gain. Not that he was overly fat, he did sports, which kept him with a toned shape, just the belly that let him down.
Sighing, fighting to keep his eyes open, he pushed through the door and into the warehouse.
Silence hit him at first, and he headed to where the two of them should have been working. Nothing, and his frustration grew. He slowly walked down the aisles toward the back of the warehouse, trying to find them.
It was when he was nearing the back that he started to hear sounds. As they gently echoed in the cavernous room, he was confused. It sounded like heavy breathing and panting, along with something else he couldn't place. Assuming it must be his two missing employees, he started to make his way towards the source of the sound. He reached the end aisle, beyond which were piled old shipping boxes, haphazardly lying around. He stepped up to one, and looked around it, almost gasping aloud at what we saw.
Both Andrew and James were naked. Their bare bodies glistening with a beading of sweat. Andrew was up behind James, thrusting, fucking the other man hard. Andrew had his hands on James's shoulders, pulling him back onto his hard cock, James's back arching as his ass eagerly took Andrew's cock.
The angle they were standing meant that Will could only really see James's body, the younger man, about 22 Will randomly remembered, having a slim physique that the young seemed to maintain. His body was pale where it was out of the sun, the bottom of his legs and forearms tanned where they had been in the sun. Almost against his will, Will's eyes were drawn to James's cock, swinging with abandon in time To Andrew's thrusts, its length hard, giving a small slapping sound as it flapped against his thighs.
James's face was flushed, his breathing heavy as he panted with pleasure. Over his shoulder Andrew's face was similar. Andrew was a similar age to Will, nearing 40 and it had surprised Will that these two were friends, or more as the case seemed to be. Andrew was more muscular, his working life all being manual labour giving him a bulkier stronger physique than the man he was currently fucking.
Will took all of this in within moments of peering round the create. His first reaction was to call out, ask them what the hell they thought they were doing, but before he could, he found that he was getting hard watching them. He'd never been with a guy, but like a lot of men had wondered what it would be like, and the scene in front of him was hotter than watching any porn on his phone.
Closing his mouth, he continued to watch, hearing the meaty thwack as Andrew's crotch slapped against James's ass. He saw Andrew bend forward, whispering something in James's ear, causing the other man to nod. They stood up more, and James twisted, he lips reaching for Andrew's as the two of them kissed deeply, with Andrew's cock buried deeply inside James.
Kissing always turned Will on, and he hadn't any action for months, and was feeling horny, and almost without thinking unbuttoned his trousers and reached in, grabbing his cock with his hand, and started to masturbate. His own breathing was echoing in his ears as he watched the two men, totally oblivious to him, continue to fuck.
He nearly jumped a mile when he heard a voice whisper in his ear.
"You dirty peeping Tom." Simon said, standing right behind him.
Will guiltily let go of his hard cock, and struggled to redo his trousers.
