Full Exposure

K-T slowly walked up to the back of the building and edged to the corner. Peering around the side, he looked for movement before he started to slowly creep up to the front. The flimsy sock did very little to hide that he was sporting a raging erection as it stood out from his body. As he got to the front of the building, he pressed himself against the wall and inched his head out around the corner to make sure the coast was clear. As he moved, his boner, pressed between his body and the wall slid against the slightly textured brick causing a wave of pleasure in K-T.

Unable to stop himself, he let out a loud moan and his penis shot out a spurt of precum soaking the end of the sock turning it translucent. Seeing no movement, K-T dashed for the door to the store, the rapid movements of his swinging erection caused the sock to slide further down, exposing about a third of his penis.

Pulling open the door, K-T quickly ducked inside. Looking around, he spotted the front counter with Emma standing behind it wearing a huge grin. “Good evening” she said cheerfully, “I know it has been pretty hot outside, but your attire seems a little . . . casual”.

“Sorry” K-T replied, blushing, “It’s a long story, but I just need some gas and the pump wouldn’t let me pay”.

“We’ve been having some issues with the system recently. I can swipe your card up here. To apologize for the inconvenience, why don’t you pick out a snack and something to drink from the fountain machine, on the house” Emma responded, smiling.

As K-T approached, the counter, Emma couldn’t help but look at the sock, barely hanging onto his body, and providing a perfect outline of his penis where the wet fabric was pressed to him. After he handed over the credit card, and then turned to walk over and get a snack, Emma quickly whipped out her phone and started to take pictures of K-T’s completely bare backside.

Once K-T wandered out of view down one of the aisles, Emma started working on the system entering in the card so K-T could pay for gas. Looking at the shelves, he quickly found his favorite candy bar and grabbed one before spying the soda fountain at the end of the aisle. Grabbing a cup, he looked at the available sodas before deciding on a cherry cola.

Just as he pressed the button for the soda Emma called out “Just don’t get the cherry, it’s broken”. K-T was immediately sprayed with the dark soda, coating his chest and torso. He yelled out in surprise and let go of the button, but he was already soaked. Rushing over to him, Emma was greeted with a drenched K-T who was dripping soda all over the floor.

“Why don’t you go to the bathroom and get some paper towels to wipe yourself off with, and I’ll clean the floor” she offered helpfully. As K-T turned toward the bathroom, the sock, now weighed down with the sticky soda, started to slide off his penis, dropping onto the floor with a quiet plop. K-T remained oblivious to this as his wet shoes squeaked on the floor with every step.

Emma on the other hand, noticed the sock falling off immediately and as soon as the bathroom door closed, she rushed over and picked it up to hide it behind the counter. She then got a mop to clean up the floor, filled up K-T’s soda cup and grabbed his candy bar and brought both to the counter.

Meanwhile, K-T locked himself in the bathroom and grabbed some paper towels to wipe the soda from his chest. As he looked down, he was shocked to see his completely exposed erection. Panicking, he looked around the bathroom but couldn’t see it anywhere. Realizing it must have fallen off somewhere in the store, he finished hastily wiping himself off, before grabbing a wad of paper towels and holding them to his crotch to hide his boner. Cracking open the door, he peered out and looked around for his sock, but couldn’t find it anywhere. The floor between the bathroom and the soda fountain was clean and spotless.

Emma called out from the counter “Got you drink and candy here, and your pump is ready for you to fill your car”. K-T crept out of the bathroom and walked to the end of the aisle and peered down to the counter where Emma was standing with a big smile. “Have you seen my sock?” He asked nervously. “Sorry, no. I only saw the spilled soda when I was cleaning up” she responded.

Resigned that he had no other option, K-T came out from behind the shelf and made his way across the store using both his hands to tightly grasp the paper towels to his junk. Approaching the counter, Emma had the credit card and candy and soda laid out. The drink was filled up to the brim of the cup and did not have a lid. “Everything is all set for your gas pump” She said cheerfully, “Have a nice night”.

K-T looked at the items and tried to figure out how to carry everything and cover himself. Taking one hand off the paper towels and picking up the candy and credit card, he struggled to pick up the full cup in the same hand without spilling anything. Swapping hands and using the one with the candy and credit card to hold his paper towel covering in place, he used his empty hand to grab the cup.

Slowly making his way to the door, K-T didn’t have a good grasp on his boner, and it slipped out from behind his hand, and popped out from the paper towels, giving Emma an unobstructed view. In his panicked scramble to cover himself up, he accidentally let go of the paper towels and no longer had any covering.

Trying to bend over and pick them up, he struggled to keep the cup from spilling. Not wanting to make an even bigger mess than he already did with the machine earlier, K-T gave up and slipped out of the door and rushed to his car. Getting to the back of the gas station, he opened the car door and leaned in to carefully place his soda in the cup holder before turning and starting to pump gas.

Meanwhile, Emma sat inside and watched the security cameras of his bobbing erection as he ran through the lot and zoomed in when he leaned into the car and gave a clear, unobstructed view of his spread ass. Unaware of the cameras, K-T didn’t bother to cover up as he pumped the gas and stood next to the car completely naked and erect. Emma kept taking photos of the screens, and made a note to download the footage before she finished her shift.

After the car was filled, K-T got back in and started it before pulling away and continuing to Mary’s house. The heated, vibrating seats kept him hard the entire way. He got inside and pulled off his shoes at the door since they were still sticky from the spilled soda.

Dropping the passports and his candy and soda on the counter, he let Satan out before heading upstairs to take a shower to rinse off the remaining stickiness from his body. K-T took a quick shower and avoided his favorite jets since he needed to get up early to get to the post office to ship his family’s passports.

Getting into bed, he set his alarm, and quickly fell asleep without taking care of his erection.