The Warehouse Peephole (updated)

The Warehouse Washroom M/F/blowjobs/peeping

I had been working at it for months. The peephole was finally completed and now the glory hole was done. I admit it was a far fetched fantasy, but what the hell, it excited me into masturbation every time I worked at it and that’s all that mattered.

I am a foreman in a huge warehouse. We hold imported goods from all around the world. Skids of Asian wicker and rattan furniture wrapped in burlap and piled high everywhere with channels for the forklifts. Some merchandise almost forgotten in rows by the walls. Good sent in from now defunct China companies that ended up at auction. But until then it sat in the old part of the warehouse. About ten percent of the building was sectioned for the offices where all the so-called clean jobs were. With many stenos, accountants, office girls. The office closed at five pm while the warehouse was a 24 hour operation.

I schedule myself different hours and some late night shifts too. It was when I was looking to re-organize some of the traffic flow of merchandise that I got the brainwave. I was studying a plan of the old building and noticed that the offices joined against the unused part of our warehouse and the bathrooms for us and them were actually adjoining on the same wall. A men’s washroom our side abutting the ladies room on their side.

I took the plans into our washroom and saw that the layouts were the same except reversed. We had six urinals on one side, then four stalls opposite a long counter with two sinks and storage. The storage room was kept locked to prevent pilferage of supplies. Our warehouse last stall was directly beside the women’s washroom’s last stall!

The office side had another small washroom for the men too and their stall adjoined our storage room. But the large washroom accommodated the many women working in the office with seven stalls and several sinks.

My idea was simple, instead of going into our washroom and just whacking off while dreaming of those chicks in the office every day, I’d take some time and carefully make a peep hole into the other side. I had lots of time and the secrecy to do it. Even then it took me a long time because I had to go into the office side late night to pinpoint the peep hole in the ladies last stall and make sure it wasn’t noticeable.

On my side, I attached an old laminated safety notice over the hole in our wall, easily twisted aside to peep into the women’s area. It worked well and I could sneak into our warehouse washroom, move aside the plastic poster and see a girl at the sink. Very tiny view because of the two layers of wall to go through. I eventually removed the insulation and actually cut out the soft wall on our side, so I could get my eye right up against their wall. Wow! It worked great. It was amazing how well a tiny hole can be seen through.

Of course you know I got carried away with my new peephole and started imagining poking one in the wall within our warehouse last stall, into their office last stall. That was soon accomplished but didn’t work out too well because it seemed the girls in the office used any of their first stalls but not that last one. Nevertheless I wanted to be prepared and worked away at that wall. Finally removing all the insulation and leaving only the thin drywall with a pinhole. I could now see perfectly who was in that room by pressing my eye up to my first tiny hole and when in our last stall, could look right in to see a woman sitting on the toilet.