Working late with David
by Chuck Root cr_nj@hotmail.com
The project was important to my boss and he sent me to the customer's office with directions to finish it up today. I arrived early and met with a young man named David. He was to work with me on the final material and his boss was also insistent about finishing the job today. Well we tried. We skipped lunch and when 5 o'clock hit we sent out for a sandwich. It was 9 pm when we finished and everyone had been gone for hours. I sat back and pushing my glasses off I rubbed my eyes and stretched. David also yawned and tried to shake out the tension of the long day of work. I finally had the time to notice how good he looked. Nothing that stood out like a model but just friendly and smiling.
"I am so glad we finished that," I said as we arranged the sheets in the last booklet being stapled together.
"Me too. I was sure that we'd never do it but I guess we work well together," he answered. "You know this project was very important to both our bosses but it may mean a promotion for me."
I again stretched and started to put on my jacket. As I slipped my arm into the sleeve I winced from sore muscles and just tension. David looked up as I muttered a few mild oaths.
"I can loosen you up in five minutes," he offered. "Slip that jacket off, loosen your tie and sit here," he pointed to the chair I had spent most of the day in.
I didn't hesitate. I sat and David moved behind me. I felt his hands touch my shoulders and his fingers started to knead the tired muscles in my neck. The thumbs pressed firmly between tight shoulders. It felt so relaxing. A full five minutes of silent massage, just firm enough to press the stress of the day right out of my body, left me moving and twisting in loose, easy response.
"Now if you really want to relax I can do a leg and foot massage that is great." He had stopped working my shoulders and was now moving a chair to face me. He sat and offered, "Come on. Slip those shoes off and put your feet right up here."
"No. I've been in these shoes and on these feet all day."
"Don't worry," he insisted and I found my feet being lifted up and put in his lap. Each of my loafers was slipped off and tossed on the floor. My sock covered feet rested there as he started an unbelievable rub down. His fingers grabbed each foot and began squeezing and massaging them. Then he stopped and used both hands to work on a single foot and ankle. Back and forth, moving between each leg and then both feet again. My eyes closed and I sat back in the chair in total relaxation.
About two or three minutes into this massage I realized that more than David's hands were rubbing my feet. I opened my eyes and saw how he had the bottoms of my feet tightly cradled in his crotch. An obvious hard on showed in his pants and my feet rested on either side of the bulge. My reaction was initially shock but David immediately reassured me, "Relax...enjoy it." I suddenly found my own cock starting to harden in my pants.
"Just relax and let that tension leave your body." His fingers were now separating and massaging each toe as we looked at each other. "If it doesn't feel good or if it tickles let me know."
I found myself actually pressing my feet more firmly into his obviously excited lap. I closed my eyes and felt the toes sandwiching his erect meat. I'm sure my low moan of pleasure could be heard.
The rubbing stopped and I opened my eyes. David asked, "Would you be very upset if I kept my pants from getting wrinkled, if I took them off?"
I didn't speak at first but then I mumbled, "No, go ahead." as I lifted my feet off of his lap. He stood and unbuckled his belt. His hard on now more visible behind the soft pleats of his trousers. He unbuttoned the waist and slid the zipper down. He pushed his pants down his legs stepped out of both his loafer shoes and his pants all at once. He folded them and put them on his desk returning to the chair in his shirt, tie, briefs and socks. He again sat facing me, his cock and balls now very obvious as they filled the white cotton pouch. I lifted my feet and placed them in his lap. I pressed down, hard enough to slide his legs wider and expose more of his heavy pouch. The light covering of hair on his legs stood up with an almost electric excitement. My sock covered feet moved up the smooth inside of his thighs and rested on the trapped cock that strained against his underwear. It stood upright as soon as my toes hinted at pushing it free. I let the toes curls lightly around the head of his still hidden erect meat and my feet straddled his cock. The tails of his shirt now covered his lap.
Two could enjoy this game, "Why not loosen your tie," I prompted, "and maybe unbutton your shirt." David complied in seconds. His tie came off in one pull of its slip knot. His shirt buttons almost popped off with the speed of his hands. It hung open exposing a tanned chest with a light covering of brown hair between his nipples. The warm skin of his bare legs and chest were high lighted by the starkness of the white business shirt and briefs.
I pressed more firmly against his cock and wiggled the toes of both my feet.
David seemed to "humm" with pleasure. My own hands now rested on my own lap. I could feel my cock getting harder, trapped in my pants and briefs. I managed to free it and could now feel it press upward against my stomach.
I looked directly at David and moved my feet slightly away from his crotch. His reaction was obvious disappointment. His expression changed as my feet slipped back toward him and the toes found the edges of the leg openings of his briefs. Each foot slowly slid under the cotton and through the pubic hair that now showed. It was so obvious that neither one of us was leaving without doing more. I needed reassurance and I think David did too. "David, I think we both are going to need to cum...but...I...I'm not sure."
My awkward sputter got a nod from David and his hands tightly gripped the chair that he sat in. I tried to continue, "David, let's jerk off. Nothing more. Let's just jerk off."
He nodded again and his "Oh, Yes," left no doubt about his agreement.
I again pulled my feet away, tugging on his underwear briefs with my toes. His hips lifted slightly and allowed them to slide down his thighs. His cock now free and hard, stood upright in his lap. I kept pulling his briefs and when they reached his knees his own legs managed to work them down to his ankles where they rested, warmly tieing his feet together.
He was almost naked. His shirt open wide and his socks were all that covered him. I was still fully dressed and feeling a sense of power. I again gripped his cock with my feet. A drop of pre cum glistened at the tip of his cock. His hands were now rubbing my feet against his own cock and he was getting down to the short strokes of orgasm. His body seemed to be grinding his cock into the bottoms of my socks.
I again moved my feet away and forced his thighs apart. His cock and balls fully on display. My toes moved back to tickle his balls and press his cock. His own hands suddenly grabbed his erection and jerked up and down. "OH...AHHH.. AHHH... "A shinny stream of jism pumped out spattered onto his chest and stomach. A second shot landed on his dark brown pubic hair and glistened on his cock and fingers. Part of it wet my sock covered feet that still rested near his balls. A third wave oozed onto his fingers. The room was now silent except for David's heavy breathing.
I put my feet on the ground, reached for David's briefs that were on the floor and handing them to him I stood up. "How about a little help," I asked. He cleaned himself slightly and without comment reached for my clothing covered body. His fingers quickly undid my belt and unzipped my pants. He pushed them to my knees and returned to do the same to my underwear. I stood with a hardon pointed at him. His first words were, "Let me have one of your socks."
I lifted a foot and he pulled a sock off. He slipped it over the head of my cock and pulled it down so that it covered my cock and balls. Both hands now moved quickly as they stroked and fondled me. I think it took ten seconds. Cum erupted into the sock as David jerked me off. He held my softening cock in the sock and slowly milked me dry.
"We do work well together."
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