I had been a plumber for a few years now and
recently branched out on my own. I wanted to get a client base.
I received a phone call from a club in town, They
wanted someone to come out and fix a problem they had in the toilets of the club. When I
arrived I found out that it was a gay club, don’t get me wrong, I have nothing
against gay men, but its not my scene.
The owner of the club lead me to the toilets and
left me there, he left and I got my tools out ready to fix the problem.
There was a strong smell of stale urine, I went to open
the door to the toilets to let some fresh air in the place, but the door
would not open, I called the owner of the club , but no reply.
The smell got more and more intense, it was started
to make me dizzy and the more I breathed it in the more I was loosing focus.
Then I started to get aroused by the smell, I wanted to smell it more, I moved
towards the urinals trying my best to get as much of that wonderful smell into
my lungs…..I could not get enough of it.
The owner of the club came back in and saw my
wanking my cock, “I see my trap worked then! We needed a new piss pig for the club
and as soon as I saw you I knew you would be him”.
“fuck yeah I’m a piss pig alright”
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