{"id":14375,"date":"2026-02-07T09:54:44","date_gmt":"2026-02-07T09:54:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.cam4.com\/blog-gay\/?p=14375"},"modified":"2026-02-07T09:54:44","modified_gmt":"2026-02-07T09:54:44","slug":"erotic-stories-20-the-stockroom-chronicles","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.cam4.com\/blog-gay\/2026\/02\/erotic-stories-20-the-stockroom-chronicles\/","title":{"rendered":"Erotic Stories #20: The Stockroom Chronicles"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p><em>Erotic Stories<\/em> combines written storytelling, narrated video, and social discovery. Each week we will publish curated stories authored by real content creators from CAM4.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<div class=\"wp-block-spacer\" style=\"height: 20px\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\u00a0<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading has-text-align-center\"><strong>The Stockroom Chronicles<\/strong><\/h3>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-vivid-red-color has-text-color has-link-color wp-elements-4bc1802e45d46641fcd6c877d2744434\" style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><div id=\"kgvid_kgvid_0_wrapper\" class=\"kgvid_wrapper kgvid_wrapper_inline kgvid_wrapper_inline_left\">\n\t\t\t<div id=\"video_kgvid_0_div\" class=\"fitvidsignore kgvid_videodiv\" data-id=\"kgvid_0\" itemprop=\"video\" itemscope itemtype=\"https:\/\/schema.org\/VideoObject\"><meta itemprop=\"embedUrl\" content=\"https:\/\/www.cam4.com\/blog-gay\/?attachment_id=14384&amp;kgvid_video_embed[enable]=true\" \/><meta itemprop=\"contentUrl\" content=\"https:\/\/www.cam4.com\/blog-gay\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/ES20_Trailer_.mp4\" \/><meta itemprop=\"name\" content=\"false\" \/><video id=\"video_kgvid_0\" controls preload=\"metadata\" width=\"580\" height=\"300\" class=\"fitvidsignore video-js kg-video-js-skin\" data-setup='{}'>\n\t\t\t\t\t<source src=\"https:\/\/www.cam4.com\/blog-gay\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/ES20_Trailer_.mp4?id=0\" type=\"video\/mp4\" data-res=\"540p\">\n\t\t\t\t<\/video>\n\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div><br \/><\/strong><\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<div class=\"wp-block-spacer\" style=\"height: 20px\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\u00a0<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<div class=\"wp-block-buttons is-content-justification-center is-layout-flex wp-container-core-buttons-is-layout-16018d1d wp-block-buttons-is-layout-flex\">\r\n<div class=\"wp-block-button\"><a class=\"wp-block-button__link has-blush-bordeaux-gradient-background has-background has-text-align-center wp-element-button\" href=\"https:\/\/www.cam4.com\/erotic_stories\/feed\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\"><strong>WATCH NOW<\/strong><\/a><\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<div class=\"wp-block-spacer\" style=\"height: 40px\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\u00a0<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Fresh out of high school I landed a job in a popular chain store that sold everything from clothing to hardware. I was hired for a sales position in the shoe department. Between working as Al Bundy and taking full units in college I had no time for a social life, let alone romance or even sex.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>About the only socializing I did was at work with coworkers, but that was fine by me as I am an introvert. For the first few weeks the only thing on my mind was getting the hang of how my department works. We were a small group of staff of about the same age, and only two worked together at the same time if it was busy.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Most of my training was done by the same guy. He was a white guy, a jock type with that \u2018all-American\u2019 boyish looks, blond hair, green eyes, and five foot ten, so taller than my Mexican build of five foot six.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>I always had a smile on my face when I got scheduled to work with him. He did most of the talking\u2014as per usual conversations with introverts. By the end of the week I knew his life story.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>He had worked there for a little over a year straight out of high school and had just recently gotten his high school sweetheart pregnant\u2014poor bastard. Needless to say, he was currently on a dry spell.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>At the time I identified as Bisexual; however, I never told anyone unless asked directly. He never did.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>After about three months of working, I was a \u2018pro\u2019 shoe salesman. I knew my way around the stockroom with my eyes closed.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>One evening shift I got called in to work because some coworker had called out. When I heard I would be working with the \u2018all-American boy,\u2019 I was more than pleased to take the shift.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>When I showed up it was fairly busy so I put my A-game on and started helping out. Once it was manageable, I covered the department while he went on his lunch.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>He clocked out and said he was just going to nap in the stockroom for his lunch break. There was a little office with a chair and desk; nothing else.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Once my department was empty, I grabbed a stack of shoe boxes and walked to the stockroom to organize them. The stockroom had four rows of ceiling-high shelves, and at the entrance to the far right was the office with a clear view inside because it didn\u2019t have a door.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Every time I would enter, I would glance or go out of my way to see If I could catch a glimpse of him resting. He was sitting on the chair with his legs propped up on the desk.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Every now and then I would catch him adjusting himself. His head was down, so I couldn\u2019t tell if he was asleep or just resting his eyes.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>I tried to be quiet so as to not disturb him, I wanted to get a closer look once I was done with the final stack of boxes.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Coming from the back of the stockroom I came up from the right side where the office was. I made it a point to walk very quietly.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>As I reached the office, my heart was pounding. If he caught me looking at him while he slept, he was sure to freak out.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>As I got closer, I could hear some movement in the office. Maybe he was waking up already. I froze just at the edge of the office entrance and stood there trying to listen.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>I hear the distinct sound of a zipper. Then almost immediately some heavy breathing. This is my chance to walk in on him. A hundred different scenarios played in my head.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>I slowly start to peek my head through the side, and I can see his feet shaking on top of the table. The more I moved in, the more of his legs I could see. I can now see his pants pulled just a bit lower than his hips and his hand firmly around his massive cock; the girth on it was impressive, and his tip was the biggest mushroom head I had ever seen.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>He was pulling his balls with one hand and stroking his massive pole with the other. When I leaned over further, I saw his beautiful face in ecstasy; his eyes were shut. I should walk away and count my blessings, I thought to myself. But I was hooked. I wanted to see him explode that massive cum shot he\u2019s been holding for so long. I mean, to rub one out in the stockroom, he must have really been itching for a release.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>I was hypnotized by his massive cock and his vigorous hand movement. It&#8217;s like time stopped and nothing mattered anymore. I didn\u2019t care about the consequences. I didn&#8217;t care if he saw me. My mind was full of the dirtiest things I wanted him and his cock to do to me.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>I too was sex deprived at the moment and I wanted his cock more than life itself.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>I must have blacked out because by the time I had a chance to react he was already standing face to face with me. His pants now on the floor, and his massive cock stiff in all its glory.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>He didn\u2019t even say a word, he just grabbed me by my shirt, nearly ripped the buttons and pushed me to the table faced down.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>With quick and precise orders he said, pull them down, bend over and shut up.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>I was completely frightened but at the same time I didn\u2019t miss a beat. I did as he ordered. This is what I wanted, I told myself. It&#8217;s finally happening.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>All I could do now was brace myself. I knew there was no pleading for him to take it easy on me. Luckily, he had the sense to spit on his cock before ramming it in. I tried to relax as much as I could, but there was no anticipating what was going to happen. With a single thrust, it was forced in. I nearly blacked out. I couldn&#8217;t breathe. I tried to squirm away, but he forced me down with his strong hands and his overpowering weight.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>All I could do now was try and relax and not fight it. Once the initial shock had dwindled and I could breathe again, the pleasure started to kick in.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>I kept my eyes closed to focus on that image of his face in ecstasy. He didn\u2019t slow down, not a single thrust. Every time it was deeper and harder, and faster.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>I could feel him getting thicker inside me. My hole had a heartbeat, and it felt amazing. I wanted him to keep fucking me forever. I wanted him to fill me up with his baby batter deep inside so I too can get pregnant by him. Clearly, I know it&#8217;s impossible, but that\u2019s what I wanted.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>He began to moan; I could tell he was closer and I was trying to just take in every second and every inch of him as humanly possible. He had just about split me in half and I wanted him deeper inside. He gave it one last thrust and reached a part deep inside of me I never knew existed.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Pulse after pulse of cum flooded me, and just as quickly and he penetrated me he was out. He said, \u201cI&#8217;m going home; you finish up here.\u201d Before I could even straighten up to see him, he was gone.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>I don\u2019t know how I managed to close up the department. My legs were shaking, my hole still pulsating and dripping from his cum. I\u2019ve never felt like such a whore as I did that day, and all I could think of was the regret for not getting to suck it.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">~ x ~<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<div class=\"wp-block-spacer\" style=\"height: 20px\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\u00a0<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p><strong>Can you write a steamy short story?<\/strong><br \/>If you have a raunchy tale you would like to be considered for a future issue of our <em>Erotic Stories<\/em> series, please <a href=\"https:\/\/cam4.to\/erotic\">click here<\/a> to complete your submission.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<div class=\"wp-block-spacer\" style=\"height: 20px\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\u00a0<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p><strong>Stay Connected with CAM4<\/strong><br \/>CAM4 Community: <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/cam4\">@cam4<\/a><br \/>C4 Women: <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/c4_women\">@c4_women<\/a><br \/>C4 Male: <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/c4_men\">@c4_men<\/a><br \/>CAM4 Gay: <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/cam4_gay?lang=en\">@cam4_gay<\/a><br \/>TikTok: <a href=\"https:\/\/www.tiktok.com\/@c4culture\">@c4culture<\/a><br \/>IG: <a href=\"https:\/\/www.instagram.com\/c4.cultureofficial\/\">@c4.cultureofficial<\/a><br \/>YouTube: <a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/cam4official\">@cam4official<\/a><\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p><em>Erotic Stories<\/em> combines written storytelling, narrated video, and social discovery. 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