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Subject: ST: Changing Room Peepers (M/M/M)      (Voyeurism)(Masturbation)(Multi-Racial)
Date: Tue, 30 Aug 2005 20:00:31 +0000
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It's been a long time since I submitted anything to this forum (7 years),
but an old friend asked me if I wouldn't mind helping out a telephone sex
line with some scripts.

As it seems a shame to just let these scripts die (originally 10 Gay
scripts - assorted themes - but they finally comissioned 15 from me as
they liked them) I thought I would place them here for old times sake.

There were some directions in the original word file texts, hence the use
of < and > to denote the kind of voice the recording artist should think
about using - it's what I sort of pictured the character/narrator/speaker
would use)

This is Script 01 - Changing Room Peepers

< Use a conspiratorial whisper-ish voice>

See.

There he is.

Coming out of the shower area with that big white towel wrapped around his
waist. Its a good thing its not too long otherwise itd hide those
sturdy, strong, legs of his. Strong and smooth  you just know he takes
good care of his body  confident, and sure of himself.

No, its okay  he cant see us, besides, its nearly time for the gym to
close, and were watching his reflection in the mirrors on the wall.

I told you this would be worth it, just look at his body  all that deep
black skin covering those nice work-out muscles, with all those beads of
water rolling down over them. You can tell hes been doing weights, but
not so much that hes ripped and bulging, just right and in shape. You can
tell that by his beautiful smooth chest with those firm pectorals and
those beautiful dark button nipples just begging to be sucked.

Imagine it, putting your arms around him, feeling the smoothness and the
heady heat of his body, and running your tongue down his chest until one
of those sweet nipples pops into your mouth  and you know you just have
to suck it  suck it till its rock hard in your mouth, rub and roll your
tongue all over it, grip it in your teeth and tug on it

Ah, I knew he was going to sit on that bench facing the mirror.  He always
does.  Leaning back, with his legs apart under that white towel  the way
it rides up on his thighs like that makes him look like some kind of
muscular Ancient Egyptian slave  { breath in through the nose }  you can
almost smell the sweat and body oil  that hot man smell  it makes you
want to straddle him here and now, grab hold of the back of his head, pull
him up and kiss him hard  push your tongue deep into his mouth and grab
his pec roughly with your other hand, while he runs his strong hands up
your thighs, cupping your balls for a moment before he slowly undoes your
jeans, reaches in and starts stroking your cock in long, slow pulls,
squeezing the shaft in a regular pulsing way

But no, I promised you something and here he is, eyes half closed,
watching himself in that big mirror.  There.  See?  Watch his hand  he
brings it up to his mouth and licks his thumb and forefinger, then puts
his hand flat over his own pec.  See how his index finger is flicking at
his nipple?  Just look at how firm its become!   Now hes pulling at it
with his wet finger and thumb, tugging it up and away from him, then
letting it spring back  rolling it hard and twisting it sharply  closing
his eyes and that look of pleasure on his face.  Wouldnt it be great to
push him flat down on that bench, straddle him, pin his arms to his body
with your naked thighs and then start to just rub your hands slowly up and
down his chest?

Feel the heat of his body against yours  his flat stomach pressed against
your groin, the warm dampness of the towel still around his hips, maybe
even start to massage him, working down from those broad, powerful
shoulders  rocking backwards and forwards as you do so  rubbing in some
hot oil that makes his chest shine and glisten like deep black marble  
the hardness of his nipples almost matched by the glorious hardness of his
cock under the towel  letting him get a hand free so he can rub it over
his own chest and stomach before taking hold of your hard and aching cock
 slicking it up and down with some of that oil before starting to stroke
and tease it  you cant help but look down to watch the way your cock
head slips in and out of his firm clenched fist, and you lean back to let
him stroke you more easily, getting faster and faster as you slip a hand
behind you, pull aside the towel and finally take his hot hard cock in
your oil-covered hand

But look at his other hand now.  The fingers are making little circles on
his inner thigh, slowly moving upwards, up and under the towel  Oh!  Did
you see the way it twitched?!  You can start to see the outline of his
meat now  jumping and jerking under the white cotton, it really looks
like its alive even from here!  If only hed  Yes, there he goes!  He
certainly had to free up that length of cock before it got too hard under
there!  It must be seven or eight inches and its not even completely hard
yet.  Thats it, you stroke that piece of meat, nice and slow.  Black
uncut cocks really excite me  look at the way his cock head flashes out
every time he pulls his foreskin back  all shiny and moist  it probably
has just a little salty taste to it if you ever got to putting that in
your mouth and sucking.  And look at those balls of his  beautiful dark
scrotum outlining two large, heavy-looking balls  look at the way they
move in time with his hand  you can almost smell them from here, that
warm, damp, musky smell of a mans sex  makes you want to run your tongue
over them, kiss them, and then start to run your tongue up and down the
whole length of his prick

Oh yes, this is it  hes now slid himself down along the bench  those
fine, strong legs either side of it, shoulders pushed back, towel
completely lose and that magnificent black cock standing up stiff and
proud!  And there, in the mirror  his reflection  almost as if they were
twins stroking themselves off!  His hand is starting to move faster, his
balls are rolling and tightening up  it wont be long now  see the way
hes cupping and fondling his balls, rubbing himself down further, pushing
and rubbing at the root of his cock  getting faster and faster, massaging
it, rolling the foreskin up over the head and back down, getting it slick
and wet with pre-cum, sticky-wet, his cock twitching and jerking, his head
and shoulders pushing back, his body arching while his hand uncontrollably
tugs upwards, sending large gobbets of hot white cum spurting into the
air, landing on his face, his chest, his stomach....

There he is now, completely spent, breathing hard, arms down by his sides,
semen and sweat mingling and cooling on his body, his cock still thick and
heavy, but lolling half hard across his groin.  In a few minutes hell
take another shower, change back into his street clothes and leave the
gym.

Maybe he will come back tomorrow night, maybe he wont.

Well just have to wait and see what happens then

FADE/END

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