gaystripstories: This rickety roof access was only one of the reasons that I hated this apartment co
gaystripstories: This rickety roof access was only one of the reasons that I hated this apartment complex. With mostly younger residents, parties were constantly bashing in drywall and breaking light fixtures, and since the complex covered it all, there was never a tip or any way to overcharge the snotty brats. Tonight, I was fixing a jammed lock from where some of them broke the padlock on the locked roof access to party up there. Dropping my tool belt on the landing beside me, I stuffed a wrench and screw driver in my pockets and carried the bolt cutters in hand as I climbed. It wasn’t until it was too late that I felt my pants beginning to slip down my thighs from the weight of the tools in my pocket. I couldn’t grab them in time, and I just let them fall to my ankles. Looking down at the empty and quiet stairwell, I decided whether it was worth it to climb down. I mean, I had a quick fix ahead of me, and I really wanted to start my lunch break early. With the thought of food in my head, I decided to stay as I was and try to cut the damaged lock open. Right as the bolt cutters sank into the metal, I heard the door open behind me.Fuck…What the hell, man? You flash that ass for everyone? Sorry y’all- my pants had just fallen. Care to help me out?Seeing the looks on their faces as they processed my question scared me, and I tried to get out of their reach, but I moved too slow. Reaching up to me, the first guy jumped up to the second rung and was just able to reach the bottom of my briefs, and he yanked them down. There you go- now that’s better. If I’d felt exposed earlier, it was nothing to how I felt now. My meaty ass jiggled as I tried to twist away from their view, but it was useless. From this angle, they could see everything- between my legs, my cock and balls hung down enough for them to all see. Guys, for real, my pants are around my ankles. I can’t work like this!Fine, we’ll help you not have your pants around your ankles. Again, I should have kept my mouth shut, but I was pissed off. None of that compared to what I was feeling as his friend grabbed my legs so that he could pull my jeans and briefs over my boots to leave me completely naked from the waist down. I was getting hard now from the exposure, and now it was all being caught on film. I tried to keep my face out of view, but I twisted around when I heard my pants being dropped down the stairwell. They were running away now to get away from me, but it wasn’t needed- I was still frozen in place as I realized what had just gone down. I’d either need to walk down 15 flights to get my pants without getting caught or call for backup. Neither option sounded good, but I had to go with the first one… no way I was letting my partner see me completely hard right now. Once again, no post, so let’s enjoy some light reading instead. And if you like it, check out @gaystripstories’s page for more -- source link
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