In This Together by doll1

By GregSome people might call me a pervert. Others would say I should be locked up and the key thrown away. They might be right given the things I’ve done. But you know what, life hasn’t been to fair with me either. Growing up I wasn’t a good looking. My ears stuck out and my nose was too big. I had bad acne. I always felt awkward in school. No girl would give me even a chance for a date. Most often, I was the kid everyone made fun of. I even had doubts about if I should become gay or not. I never felt like I would get a girl. I always found myself looking at some of the other guys in school wishing I could be like them.

Over time I grew even shyer around girls. Always feeling rejected left me with an attitude against normal interactions with girls. Later on I was so desperate that I even tried to hire a prostitute. That didn’t go well at all. It turned out the woman was an undercover cop and I got arrested. The whole thing was very embarrassing and the bitch judge wasn’t the least interested in my side of things. In the end it just cost me a lot of money to put it all behind me. That seemed to further fuel my rage against women in general.

After graduation from school I sort of fell into the one thing I could do well. That was fixing things. Just about any problem around a house or building I could repair. That’s how I landed this job. My name is Mike. I am a maintenance man responsible for a rather large apartment complex. I take care of the grounds, the apartments and any other issues that are pushed on to me. The company I work for has a female manager, my boss who does all the leasing and rent collection. I just get the problems passed down to me.

As part of my pay package I was given one of the apartment units to live in. Of course it was one of the most undesirable ones. The unit was way in the back near the garbage bins. There was also the noise from the highway right out in front. I think the idea was that I would be available for emergency repairs because I was on site. This works alright because if I get hot or dirty I can stop in and grab a quick shower or eat lunch at home. Overall it is an ok arrangement.

This all started a while back, when I noticed one of our empty apartment units was being broken-in to. I was in there, cleaning making repairs and repainting it to get it ready for a new tenant. I started noticing things being moved around. Nothing would be damaged or taken, but I could tell someone had been there after I had left for the day. There was an old sofa left in the unit and a couple items I had left on it had been moved.

At first I thought it might be the complex manager checking up on me. But I knew that she usually left for the day earlier. The door didn’t seem “forced” and I knew, I had left it locked. We weren’t in the greatest neighborhood, so I always locked up behind me especially if I was leaving some of my tools behind.

I couldn’t watch the place all the time since I lived way on the other side of the complex. But I had a plan.

A friend of mine who worked at a security company had sold me a device that I had used on a couple previous occasions. It looked just like a normal smoke detector but it contained a video camera unit inside. It was battery powered and I could stick it to a wall and it transmitted a signal to a second recording unit. It was motion activated so whenever anyone was moving around in front of it, it would turn on and record. As long as I placed the recording receiver within about a hundred feet or so it would pick up the video signal and record it

I choose not to mention anything about the break-ins as yet to the complex manager, since nothing was being taken or damaged. I figured to try to just get some evidence of what was going on. The recording device had a date and time stamp feature for figuring out just when these intrusions were happening.

The next day I brought it with me. Before I left for the day, I temporarily mounted the camera device on the wall in the room which seemed to be getting the most things moved around. The fake smoke detector was kind of old and faded looking. This worked well to deter someone from stealing it, and it sort of blended in that way. I stashed the recorder unit in the attic access above that apartment unit. The receiver part recorded directly to a flash drive so there were no moving parts or things that could go wrong with it.

When I returned the next day, sure enough I could tell someone had been in the apartment again. I had put a couple items in specific spots and I could tell someone had moved them again.

I found my receiving unit and pulled the flash drive. I took it back to my apartment and plugged it into my computer and played the footage it had captured.

I don’t know how he got in, but the camera started recording when a young man that I recognized from the neighborhood walked into the room. He was leading a girl. I knew the girl too. She was a daughter of one of our tenants from one of the other buildings. I wasn’t sure what was going on at first. They were talking to each other. All I had was the video with no sound. They sort of just stood around for a moment then the girl cleared a spot on the couch. She sat down and they were still talking when the guy pulled a joint from his shirt pocket. He lit it up and took a hit from the weed. The girl held out her hand obviously wanting her turn. They traded the joint back and forth several times. Then the guy sat down next to the girl.

So this was what it was all about, using a vacant apartment to smoke weed. I was just starting to think, hah! I caught you, when suddenly the girl just climbed onto the guy’s lap and began dry humping his crotch. She obviously was trying to get him excited. She did, and she had caused a reaction in my dick also.

The girl was a saucy little tart. She was cute, but skinny as a beanpole. She definitely seemed eager to fuck. She grabbed for the guy’s head and pulled him to her face and began kissing on him furiously. She continued grinding her snatch against the guy. I began to curse, wishing this thing recorded in HD instead of this grainy black and white.

The guy finally responded by reaching for the girl’s shirt. She in turn, started tugging at his belt. She seemed very determined to get to his cock. I could feel my own pulse quicken and my mouth going dry. I had never thought that a girl would be capable of such a horny state. I have seen bitch dogs in heat rubbing their cunts against posts and trees before, but they were nothing compared to this girl. Pulling and pushing continued until they were both naked. The guy pushed the girl back down onto the couch and lay out on top of her and pushed her small tits together. He started lapping at them with his tongue. The slut spread open her legs and seemed to be begging for some cock. The guy responded by positioning himself just above her. After just a little adjustment on his part, he slowly pressed forward. By the girl’s reaction, I could tell he had penetrated her. He now began lunging repeatedly. He began slamming his hips against her with such intensity that I figured he wouldn’t last a minute. Sure enough after just a few minutes he suddenly stiffened up and shook uncontrollably. The girl just lay still as he finished his orgasm. She placed both of her hands on his bum and held him against her until he stopped shaking. After a short recovery he got up off of her. They relit the joint and just sat for a bit resting on the couch. Eventually both got dressed and soon exited the room.

These sex encounters continued to reoccur every couple days. Sometimes with the same girl, but surprisingly it was often with a different one. Most of the girls were ones that I knew lived in the complex. This guy had an insatiable appetite for pussy. I didn’t know if this was the only place he was doing this but, it seemed like he had a regular stable of available sluts waiting to be fucked.

I continued gathering and saving to my computer some of the most explicit parts of the videos. Still, I really wanted to know just how this guy was managing to get past the locked door.

Eventually I decided to hide the smoke detector camera in the hall outside near the door. Sure enough the guy showed up a few days later with another lass in tow. He pulled out a thin metal or plastic card. He worked at the latch for just about fifteen or twenty seconds pushing and pulling on the knob and the card. Suddenly the door opened and they were in.

Unfortunately I got no footage from the action inside that day, but the way the guy looked when they emerged later left me with no doubt he had scored another conquest on yet another willing tramp.

At first I was not sure exactly how I should handle this guy. I kept recording his escapades in the vacant apartment as he led a string of girls in and banged the shit out of them. I was beginning to sense he might be even more of a pervert than I was, but you know the girls all seemed to come willingly with him. I decided to bide my time and continue to record his actions for a while. I wasn’t sure just yet how I could use this to my advantage.

Like I said, I had seen this guy around the apartment complex before. He was always hanging around with a group. Usually there were a couple girls with them. I started paying close attention to this guy after that. He was nice looking and was always laughing and joking within the group. I could tell the girls always gravitated towards him. He often had an arm around one of them and there was always playful pushing and shoving going on. I was jealous at first. He was the exact opposite of what I had been at his age. Where he was confident and cool, I had been just the opposite. I began at first to dislike the guy for that reason, but soon an idea struck me.