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Bromance with a coworker -
Chapter 3
To say we were a bit shocked to see David standing there would be an understatement for sure.
"How long you been standing there," I demanded to know. David laughed rather loudly;
"Long enough to see stud boy fucking your ass with his big-ol-cock and then see him drink your cum." Out of the corner of my eye I could see Matty still on the floor where he'd fallen, his tongue licking his lips seductively. "Man I so knew you guys were bumping nasties now!" David laughed again as he slowly rubbed his swollen crotch. "Shit, first I hear you doing it last night. Then this morning seeing you with a semi while wearing Matt's boxers, and now. Shit guys that was fucking hotter than a god damn porno!"
"Jealous," Matty asked standing up, his hand rubbing my head lightly.
"Fuck no bud, he is all yours. So been there, done that. Besides, you are so not my type. I refuse to rob the cradle."
"Yeah you'd rather rob gramps of his SSI check." We all started laughing as David left us alone. "Come on dude, let's clean up." Matty led me down to my room and into the bathroom. I thought we were going to shower, but was happy to see him start to fill the whirlpool tub. Soon with the jets on full and our pipe nicely packed full, Matty slipped into the bubbling water pulling me in to lay against him.
I rested my head against his as he slowly began to wash my chest with a sponge. We soaked and smoked until the water had begun to get cold. Stepping out, Matty dried us with a huge towel, taking his time as he carefully dried every inch of my body.
"So what's this about you wearing my shorts?" A broad smile appearing on Matty's face. I blushed.
"Yeah I got up this morning and just kinda grabbed something to cover up with."
"Hmm, why do I get the feeling this wasn't just a 'oh whatever' and that you did it cuz you really wanted to." Again I blushed, and looked away. Matt began laughing. "Bud, I think it's fucking hot! C'mere," and he pulled me into the bedroom where he grabbed the pair of his boxers from last night. "Put um on, I gotta see how they look on you." I slide his boxers on and did a slow turn as he sat on the bed watching. Grabbing my hand he pulled me closer so I was between his legs. He began feeling the cloth, moving from my hips to my ass, turning me as he did. Stretching the fabric tight against me, then turning me more he began to feel my cock and balls. "I fucking love how your butt and dick keep them up. Fucking reminds me of when you wear them sleep pants and how low they ride on you." He lifted his eyes to look up at me. "Do you have any idea how fucking sexy you are like that? You got any clue how crazy it made me feel seeing you like that?" I smiled at him as his hands continued to feel my cock and above over the waist band of his boxers and the patch of pubic hair that was exposed. He stood up and kissed me passionately his hands now holding my face. He pulled back slightly; "Dude, I don't fucking get it."
"What?" I asked softly, not wanting this to end any time soon.
"This whole thing. Yeah I mean we are close and all and like yeah I think it is way normal, but..."
"But what?" My mind bracing for the next words.
"Like what the fuck Jimmy? Am I gay?" I could see the uncertainty in his eyes, the worry. I placed my hand on his chest, his cock swelling at my touch.
"Does it really matter Matt? I mean why do you need to put a label on it? I know you really like Michelle. Maybe this thing with me is just a fling and in a bit it will be over. Why not just let it happen and see what happens?" Matt looked at me for a bit, I could see his mind working, thinking over things. Things we had done, thoughts he had about me. Slowly his smile came back, he mashed his lips to mine, his arms hugging me like a bear.
"Oh fuck it dude," he panted after kissing me. "That cunt don't even suck my dick! C'mon, let's get dressed. I am so taking you out on a..." Matt fell silent, his eyes again filling with concern.
"A 'Bud-ate'?" I smiled pinching his left nipple hard. Matty squealed and tossed me onto the bed.
"Yeah a 'bud-ate'."
Soon we were riding in his truck into downtown, both were casually dressed in jeans and button shirts. He drove us down to the harbor and to this restaurant / bar that catered to the college crowd called the Crow's Nest. We were seated in the restaurant, Matty wasn't old enough to get into the bar, at a small private table by the huge window that over looked the harbor. We sat close together so we could both see out the window, Matty to my right. Burgers and fries were soon in front of us and Matty kept stealing swallows of my beer when no one was looking. I was a bit surprised when, after we'd finished and were watching the sun set, Matty put his arm around the back of my chair pressing it against me.
"Fuck this 'bud-ate' bull shit," he suddenly said, as he quickly scanned his phone, looking something up. "You be cool with going to a movie? Like in making this a real date, just me and you?" His hand caressed up over my shoulder, stopping just above my left pectoral. He showed me his phone which displayed 'The Evil Dead'.
"Yep I'm all for that, and really up for making this a real date."
"Sweet," his hand patting my chest.
We were soon in the back row of the theater, which thankfully did not have many other people. Matt had his arm around me as soon as we sat down, pulling me closer to him, my head resting on his shoulder. I had my arm between us on the arm rest and was so stoked when Matty took it and put it on his leg.
The pre-movie silence was shattered when someone called Matt's phone. All eyes turning to see what idiot hadn't turned his or her phone off. Matty scampered to get his phone out causing my hand to rub on his crotch, his cock swelling to near hardness.
"Fuck," he muttered, it's Michelle." I watched as he silenced his phone and cancelled the call. "Fuck her, she had all day to call me back." Matt stuffed his phone back in his pocket, then settling back in he glanced at my hand still on his crotch. "Besides, I'm busy now." We both chuckled at this as the lights dimmed and the movie started.
About half way through the movie, I got brave and began to work matt's zipper down as he silently watched me work. After managing that I unbuttoned his jeans and fished his extremely hard cock out, Matt quickly gasping as the cold air hit his hot cock. I leaned over and began to suck his cock, Matt's hands guiding the back of my head, pushing me lower, his cock entering my throat. I sucked him hard as the actor and actresses screamed and died on the screen, Matt's moans and pleas for me to suck harder and faster drowned out by the movie.
"Oh fuck Jimmy, suck it harder babe, I am so gonna bust my nuts!" His voice louder but still unheard by anyone else. I did as he begged and soon his thick cum was blasting down my throat, his hands now forcing my head down onto his cock, his hips thrusting up trying to get every inch in my mouth.
Even before he had completely finished, he was pulling me off his cock trying to get me to stand in front of him, begging me to let him suck my cock.
"I'd rather you fuck me," I told him brushing my lips over his.
"Fuck yeah! Wait, here?" Matty's eyes began glancing around.
"No let's go back to my place and then you can really fuck me."
Popcorn bucket went flying, sodas were dumped carelessly on the floor as he stood struggling to stuff his cock back in his pants. We ran out and were soon speeding back to my place. As we swerved through the parking lot of my building, Matt exclaimed;
"Know what? Hang on, we're going to my place. David is here and I so want to make some noise. Don't want to have to listen to him afterwards." We agreed and headed off to Matt's apartment.
The door had barely closed when he had me in another bear hug as we began to make out. He half carried me to his bedroom, and then began ripping our clothes off. I so knew this was not going to be making love, this my friends was going to be a fuck, hard and rough! Matty grabbed some lube he used to jack off with and began to smear it on his cock. He roughly pushed me onto his bed which creaked and groaned. He slathered a lot of lube on my hole and roughly fucked me with two then three fingers as I writhed under him.
There was no ceremony, no foreplay, he forced my legs wide and moved up, his eyes looking down as he watched his cock disappear into my hungry ass. We had barely gotten a rhythm going when all hell began to break out. We froze hearing his apartment door being slammed and the shrilled voice of Michelle calling out; "Matthew? I fucking know you are home asshole!" Panic shot through us as our eyes locked on each other's. Now what the fuck do we do?
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