Posted Tue Jul 31, 2018 | 576 Words | Tagged story workie

The two best friends had been invited to go to a house party in fancy dress. They were given a few instructions and the main rule was to dress for a job that was completely different to their own. Being friends for quite a number of years now, in pretty much the same career and workplaces for the same time (even without trying they ended up at the same places). Their jobs were mostly offices so they set out to look for something different.

First stop for them was the local market which had a variety of different and interesting stalls. The city had 3 different markets so with that much space you eventually got some interesting and wondeful stalls. One of those stalls caught their attention selling various kinds of used overalls and such.

They saw a pair of Volvo mechanic overalls which seemed to be roughly the right size. They asked the owner of the stalls the price and the guy sized them up and then smiled before getting a couple from the back saying that they’d probably fit them better. Happy with the service and the price the pair decide they’ll be perfect for the party.

Later that week on the Friday they put them on and looked in the mirror. The overalls were a little loose on their skinny frames but they didn’t mind so much, they looked the part and they would do. They even looked a little dirty to add to the image, assuming they had been washed. One of them gave a sniff to one and pulled his nose back immedaitely. They hadn’t. But there was nothing they could do apart from go to the party and try to ignore it.

Through the party when they had a few drinks each, they were getting pretty tired. The pair headed into the garage, of all rooms, to get a little peace from the house party. They looked at each other. Something was slightly off.

Terrance who was always slightly taller seeemed to fill in the overalls a bit more than when they started. Maybe it was just a bit more muscle or bulk but something was off. His hair was still long and messy though. Mason’s on the other hand was short, almost shaved. But surely it was a lot longer, almost shoulder length before the party?

Something was really off. Terrance noticed a star tattoo on Mason’s neck that Mason could swear he never had. He hated the idea of a tattoo but then staring into each other’s eyes they got lost.

Filled with a desire for each other their lips met which felt like fireworks going off. Fireworks which slowly dulled their minds, and shortened their hair slightly. With this going on they started to feel a prescence in their pants of their dicks enjoying what was going on.

Before long they were wanking each other off in any way to try and get release. After half an hour, the boys shuddered and exploded all over each other. The last of their office lives shooting out all over their overalls.

Their minds clouded, their dumb goofy grins showing they were quite happy. They both had filled out their overalls and ended up looking quite the part. After drinking several more beers each they left. Thinking slowly they remembered they had to get up early for their shift in the garage. Man they were going to be so hungover.