The phone just rang. I picked it up. And it was him. He hasn't talked to me in months, except on work related stuff. He's been cold shouldering me, and even on the rare work-related call he was professional, but not necessary warm. But we weren't working on anything together at the moment.
'Hi. Can you talk'
The other guy in the office was gone. My heart has just doubled pace.
'Yeah, I can'
'Fancy another blow job'.
Fuck.
'I'll be down to you in a minute'.
I went down to his office, and could see by him that he was randy as hell. He explained that he still thinks about doing things with guys, but that he is not attracted to them. He just wants to try stuff out, and get out of his system.
I took the chance to talk to him about how he felt towards me - was he angry with me still? He said no.
I explained to him that I was finding it difficult to be in the same room because I always felt he was.
I told him that, out of everything that happened, the one thing I didn't want was to loose him as a friend. He said that, at the moment, he wasn't really being friendly to anyone, that it wasn't something with me.
So I asked him about his feeling about guys again. Just sex. Just to see what it's like. He didn't think I was going to go ahead with anything. I don't think he realised I was almost doubled over with a hard on just wanting him.
'OK, so lets do it', and he stood up to lock the door.
'One thing first - I may have gonorrhea - I'm not sure about it'
'The no way. Actually, that's a bit of a wake up call. What was I thinking?'
I explained to him that I had been to a sauna recently, and noticed some of the symptoms. They had subsided, but I wasn't sure if I was clear, and needed to be tested. I said that I'd get tested and let him know the results, but he said that even if I was clear he wouldn't want to take the chance and that nothing would ever happen.
'But you can't catch it with your hand'.
He laughed - 'stop pushing your luck'.
'Look, if you want to talk about anything, let me know. I'm around. And, do you mind me asking, are you going to keep the beard'. (I have a thing with guys with beards)
'Nah, I'm just to lazy to shave'.
So, we left it at that, and I went back to my office, and started to pack up and shutdown my PC.
The phone rang. I answered it.
'Come down and I'll give you a wank'.
Fuck.
So I went down, and he locked the door.
And he opened my belt.
And my fly.
And pull down my jeans.
And my boxers.
And took that hard cock in his hand and started to wank me. And boy that it feel good having his hand wrapped around my shaft.
'How do you like it'.
'That's just perfect. Can I do anything for you?'
'Nah, I just want to make another guy cum'
'Are you sure?'
He gave in. He stood up, dropped his jeans and his boxers, and there was his proud cock sticking out and saying hello. It was a lot nicer than I imagined. He thought it was small, but it certainly wasn't. Such a lovely piece of cock, and I've only lusted after it for 8 years.
We were both in his office, pants around our ankles, pulling each other off. I couldn't take my eyes off his cock. I had to restain myself from kneeling in front of him and stuffing it into my mouth.
I said it to him.
'Suck my balls then'
'Do you want me to'
'Yeah'.
So I did. I knelt down, and took his right ball in my mouth, and rolled it around, and sucked on it. My nose was filled with his musky man scent.
'I didn't think I'd enjoy that this much', he said.
So I switched to the other ball.
'Lick my cock head'.
Yessir! He pulled the foreskin back, and I licked around his cock head, and around the skin. And I kissed it, and licked it, and rubbed my teeth on it, and took the head in my mouth, and took the whole cock in my mouth. This was ectasy. He I was, in front of a guy I had lusted after for 8 years, finally getting to suck this fantastic cock of his.
I sucked him, and licked his whole cock with my tongue. I played with his balls. I rubbed the inside of his leg, up to his butt cheeks.
I could hear him breathing louder.
'I'm going to cum soon'
I couldn't wait. I sucked harder, played with his balls, and he shot his full load into my mouth, filling my mouth with his warm sweet cum. I sucked him still his stopped. I sucked him a bit longer.
And then I swallowed the lot.
'I didn't even manage to get hard'
'I'll take that as a compliment'.
I did a quick count in my head
'.. and you make 4'
'eh?'
'You are the fourth guy I ever swallowed. I normally get sick'.
'Sorry, I didn't know. You should have said'
'But I wanted to.'
I didn't even feel sick. It was really good.
He decided to finish pulling me off, but he had cum and was getting tired, so I pulled up my pants and left it.
And he's talking to me again. Well, at least for now. And I'm happy again. I missed him greatly, but he came back to me. I hope he never leaves again.
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I hope you liked my stories about the guy in the office. I would love to hear from you if you did. You can email me at The_Tomahawk@hotmail.com, and please put a subject of 'nifty' so that I'll see the email (I filter all unrecognised email to Junk). mailto:The_Tomahawk@hotmail.com?subject=nifty