Post Pandemic Office Time
The pandemic affected our office significantly. With 15 people present every day initially, it dwindled to just Tony and me. A short, handsome guy around 10 years younger than me, he's a dirty blonde and appears hairless in photos without an open collar.
We've worked together for nearly a decade now. When I started, he'd been around for a year, and he helped me settle in. As time passed, we became the primary experts on our software and frequently collaborated on complex issues. We supported the rest of the staff as well.
Being friendly, more than just casual acquaintances but not close friends, we joked around, teased each other, and played pranks. Initially, I had no attraction towards him since he's straight, happily married to an older woman.
However, as the years passed, I noticed Tony lifting his shirt to scratch his belly, something he did rather frequently. I noticed the spread of belly hair that became more apparent as his belly grew. Most of the times, he faced me while doing this. Twitter personality Dr Kinko Watches was recently trending, inspired me to focus on this specific aspect.
Another peculiar habit he developed was squatting down beside someone's desk, allowing his pants to slip, revealing the 'plumber's crack.' My eyes locked on this the first time he did it, and my arousal increased each time he repeated the behavior.
The friendly banter intensified over the years. We'd tease each other, sometimes flirting. I suspected his innocent-looking comments were flirting, but he was married, and we worked together, so I dismissed the thought.
When the pandemic occurred, we all had to work from home for two years. With the office reopening, Tony returned daily, while I only visited a few days a week. Other than one staff member, we were the only ones who did. In this new setup, we became even more casual, opting for shorts and tees, socks visible for some days or flip flops for others.
Tony has near-hairless legs, meaty thighs, and round calves. The flirting escalated. I jokingly suggested that we could be naked at work and would do it if he'd join in. We discussed visiting Toronto's nude beach and even proposed meeting in the woods to explore. I etched out the idea of taking the wife and letting me play along, leading me to question his sexuality.
Tony left around 4 pm, while I stayed until 5.30/6 pm. When we were the only two in the office, we became quite flirtatious. Once, while I was using the toilet to satisfy myself, I forgot that our office is on the ground floor with open windows overlooking another office and condominiums.
On this particular day, we were noticeably flirtier all day, with me getting more aroused. I wanted to masturbate at my desk when Tony left. I browsed a few adult content sites on my phone after completing a few unfinished tasks. As my arousal grew stronger, I unzipped my jeans, holding my cock in my hand and prepared to cum. Just then, the door opened, and in walked Tony. I was mid-climax. I hastily cleaned myself up and returned to work, completely embarrassed.
During our regular interactions, Tony would occasionally stop at my desk to rub my shoulders as we chatted, which felt great. Evidence of us flirting increased, but I convinced myself it was only my imagination.
"Hey, I seemed to have forgotten something!" he muttered, and before I knew it, his cock was spraying cum all over my desk. I tried to conceal what was happening, but there was no hiding the truth.
Tony didn't say anything else; he walked up to me, got down on his knees, and started sucking my dick with his soft, wet lips, which sent electrical shockwaves down my spine. He sucked the remains of my load and kept going. To my shock, I remained erect, but my cock was hypersensitive, so I reluctantly stopped him from giving me the oral pleasure he was offering. I stood up, pulled him up as well, and we embraced in a passionate kiss. I could taste his cum on his tongue.
I undid his pants, pulling down his fly, and his thick, six-inch dick was exposed. I immediately went down on my knees and took his dick in my hand, noticing the difference in size and thickness. Cautiously, I licked and then engulfed his cock through the fabric of his Calvins, feeling precum seep through the cloth.
"Suck it," he croaked, begging for immediate stimulation.
Not wanting to disappoint him, I stared into his eyes, tracing my hands up his torso, lifting his shirt up and over his head and finally kissing him deeply. He had already fingered his own dick and was ready for some real action. I moved up further, grazing his nipples between my teeth, making him whimper. I kissed his throat, moved to his Adam's apple, which he had down tilted back, displaying his strong neck. My hands trailed down to his boxers, sliding them down off his hips.
His dick was thicker than mine, tented through his cotton Calvins, a big pool of precum was gathered on the tip of his dick. I licked at it hungrily. I was fascinated by the sweet, slightly peppery flavor of his pre-cum. I licked around the hood of his dick, then undid his underwear and cocks sank out, standing erect as it slid out of their confinement.
"Suck me," he begged, trying to control my movements but reluctant to force his way in.
I couldn't resist his eagerness and indulged him, gently taking his dick into my mouth. The pleasured sounds he made urged me on. I moved my mouth along the length of his shaft, sucking at his balls, then crawling back up.
"Turn around," I instructed him, making him bend over my desk, placing his face against a pooled towel. His ass was exposed, goo covering it. My fingers traced his crack of his ass, and I discovered that he was uncircumsised.
I massaged his ass, pressing into his hips and exposing his tight hole. He moaned out loud as I pushed my tongue into him, inching further and further, teasing and stroking him.
My cock was soon just as hard as it had been before; I asked him if he would allow me to fuck him. He nodded, reaching back for me. I stood back up and held myself, then lined up, lathering my cock with some of my spit. He spread his cheeks for me. I thrust my dick into him, and we both gasped in rhythm. I withdrew deeper and deeper, matching his breaths.
His ass clung onto my cock nicely, filling my manhood and stretching me out. Our moans filled the room as I continued to thrust, his sharp cries and defeated breaths signaling his pleasure. When his orgasm was imminent, I started pounding harder. I was on the verge of cumming, and there was no going back now.
"I'm going to cum," I warned, knowing he was already close too.
"Give it to me," he said urgently, opening up for me to cum inside him.
I shot my load deep into his ass, powering forth four times, emptying my sack.
I slumped down onto his back, panting and trying to catch my breath. After a while, I pulled my dick from his ass, and we exchanged one last kiss before he looked down and noticed his own cum drenched bulge. I knelt back in front of him and opened my mouth, and he stepped forward, slowly driving his dick inside my mouth as I relished the taste of his semen.
Content, we shared a final kiss and undressed each other, pants and boxers flung down, leaving our penises exposed. We shared glances, excited by the content of his body.
However, I wasn't satisfied with him yet, so I removed his penis and made him stand up. I relocated him to the floor, where his erect member stood upright. I straddled him, bashed my fingers with spit, then dribbled spit on his penis, wet with both saliva, semen, and his pre-cum. I lowered myself down and pushed his cock into my anus. The bulbous head was challenging to pass through my tight sphincter, but I kept pushing and eventually fit in. Now I was moaning, which indicates that he was stretching me. I rested my bottom cheeks on his thighs, feeling his testicles pressing on my anus, and got a full feeling as his cock filled my anus. I started to sway back and forth. He started to caress my penis, which stiffened.
He was close to cumming before I began to ride him, and it didn't take long for him to say he needed to cum. He requested that he could cum in my mouth, so I grudgingly lifted his cock from my anus, feeling a void without him in me but I resisted the urge to insert him back inside. I dropped down to lick and suck his cock, stroking his penis with one hand as my mouth worked it. I massaged his testicles with one hand and uttered a groan, he exploded into my mouth. Cum seeped from the corners of my lips, but I tried to swallow all he discharged. I kept sucking as he softened in my mouth, eventually he pushed me away, his body still trembling with orgasm.
We rested on the office floor, trying to catch our breath. I snuggled into him, and kissed him again. "About time," he whispered through the kiss, "I've given you plenty of hints."
My penis was growing hard once more, and I rolled him onto his stomach and climbed on top of him. "This is a hint I'm giving you," I said and inserted my penis into him.
That summer was amazing, and we fucked all over the office, before the company chose to sublet the premises. We managed to leave our mark, though, all over the place.
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