The first shift back at work after a night out is always a good laugh. There is always something you missed or something you don't remember doing.
I was on the day shift a couple of days after the house party. Feeling knackered after not getting much sleep and having an epic fuck fest with Riley and Craig I was not in a great mood!
The delivery thankfully wasn't a massive order and both managers were off, so had the makings of a skiving shift. I was on with Chris and he was always good for a laugh and wasn't a total jobs worth so was happy to sit and do noting while we waited on the delivery truck to come with the stock. Chris was ages with me and we did have a lot in common.
"So you have a good night on Monday?" Chris asked while helping himself to a can of coke. "I don't remember much after those shots, but I woke up next to Claire, so I think it must have been a good night!"
Chris has been shagging Claire after every night out for a few months now so this was no great surprise. He always enjoyed going in to detail about the way he fucked her and how often he would fuck her in one night and to be honest I enjoyed hearing it. His attention to detail meant I could imagine it was me he was fucking, which was a constant fantasy of mine.
I had taken in every inch of Chris, an active gym goer and a lover of playing football Chris was fit. He was tall, tanned and toned. He never failed to get at least one girls number while working and had shagged every girl that we worked with at least once. Chris was very much your typical stud.
The delivery truck arrived not long after the shift started and we got the stock in and out away pretty quickly.
"I'm glad it wasn't a massive order" Chris said helping himself to another can of coke "I don't think I would have the energy to carry a lot after the fucking I gavs Claire last night!" Chris was smiling to himself clearly reminiscing about the escapades of the night before.
"I'm glad too" I said taking a can of juice for myself. "I am not feeling too energetic."
"Oh really? What have you been getting up to Matty boy?"
I looked at him and went a bit red. I knew I really shouldn't go in to detail about how I was fucking around with two other guys the day before, guys who not only worked at the club but were also supposedly straight.
"I had the mess to clean up." I looked away from Chris. "Also I always have a crap sleep when I'm hungover!"
"Ah yeah fair enough. Pity there isn't any gay guys that work here seems only fair you should be able to have a gauranteed shag after a night out." Chris began to walk out of the cellar. "Come on we better get through this to do list so we can get out of here!"
The shift consisted of getting on with the odd jobs around the club that needed done that couldn't be done when the club was open. Ir was all pretty standard stuff and was easy enough to do, so we worked our way down the list quickly.
"Last thing." Chris said ticking it off on the list "cleaning the staff room! Every week, how is it that it needs done every week? I mean it's not even that bad. Bloody thing could get tidied tonight."
We walked in to the staff room. It was pretty good sized staff room we had. A square shaped room with a large table to one end. With several long cushioned benches along one wall. There were three toilets for staff use and also several hooks along the walls for jackets. It was basic but served its purpose.
"Right come on let's get this done" Chris began to pick up empty glasses and sweet wrappers and got on with generally tidying up. "Did I ever tell you about the time I fucked Claire in here during a shift?"
"Tell me!" I laughed "I walked in on both of you"
Chris laughed "That's right! Haha! You should have stayed and watched, I get off on that!"
I went red faced again.
Chris laughed out loud again. "I'm kidding man. Don't get embarrassed!" Chris took a seat on one of the kushioned benches. "Although I'm not kidding about the getting watched thing. I do cam shows on cam4. Just on my own, but I get off letting people watch me wank!"
I just stood looking at Chris listening to him talk. He began to rub his crotch and didn't even make a pretence of being subtle.
"I don't know what it is I always get horny at work, especially in here." Chris kept rubbing his crotch and I could see he was getting hard.
He wasn't really looking at me while he was talking and rubbing himself. I knew he knew I was here, but I didn't know if he was trying to act like I wasn't. I was getting hard and horny myself. I had fantasised about Chris so many times and after the day I had yesterday I began to think anything could happen.
I closed the door to the staff room slowly and quietly, I didn't want to break the mood. I continued to stand and watch Chris as he carried on stroking himself in his own little world.
Suddenly Chris stood up and whipped his tshirt off over his head. His body was so toned and tanned. He was slowly running his hands up over his abs, then up over the left side of his chest and began to stroke his nipple.
"Hmm!" Chris closed his eyes. "So Matty boy, you fancy your own private show?"
Chris opened his eyes and looked right at me a cheeky grin on his face. I was too strunned to speak. I just had to nod.