This is part 2. First part is available here: https://literotica.com/s/co-worker-lust
Everyone was well over 18.
The morning light was shining through a gap in the curtains as I lay in bed thinking about what had happened the night before. A pile of scrunched up tissues covered in my dry spunk lay on the floor beside me. Now I'd sobered up I really began to worry about the day ahead. What would Michael think about what happened last night?
I could hear him in the kitchen making coffee. I was going to have to face this and get it over with as soon as possible.
I got up and pulled on some shorts and a hoody and gingerly opened my bedroom door. I walked into the kitchen and he was stood there facing away from me. He was wearing only a pair of tight white briefs which showed off the curves of his perfect butt beautifully. I gulped and willed myself not to get hard.
Without turning towards me he muttered, "I'm tired. I wasn't able to sleep last night."
"I'm really sorry," I offered, "I understand if you don't want to stay in the same apartment as me now. I'll pack my bags and look for somewhere else."
"I couldn't stop thinking about what happened between us," he continued, still facing away from me. "It's had a real effect on me and I'm not sure what to do."
"Shall we just pretend it never happened?" I asked.
"I don't think I can do that. I've got a problem now."
"Maybe we can talk about it," I offered.
Slowly he turned towards me. "This is my problem," he said looking down at his crotch. His cock, the cock I'd worshipped last night, was straining against the thin white fabric of his briefs. I could see its shape perfectly. Around the head of his penis was a large damp spot. "Its been hard and leaking precum all night."
I didn't know what to say so I just stood there staring at his package. He walked slowly towards me then whispered in my ear, "Nobody has ever made me cum as hard as you did last night. I'm still unsure what I think about all this, but would you like to try again?"
I nodded and he took my hand in his then pressed it against his underwear. He moaned softly as I rubbed him through his briefs. I couldn't believe this was happening again.
His hand went up my hoody and started playing with one of my nipples. He was still very close to me, and he lent forward and started nibbling on my earlobe then gently kissed my neck. By now I was also fully erect. I needed him again. He lifted my hoody over my head and removed it. His lips found my nipple and I squealed with delight as his hand groped my engorged cock through my shorts. He dropped to his knees and started to undo my shorts. God he was so hot. He looked up at me, "Can I taste you again?"
Not waiting for an answer, he slid my shorts down to my ankles and admired the view. He took me in his hand and rolled my foreskin back and forward a few times before engulfing my throbbing member in his mouth. His tongue circled my head as he slowly worked my cock in and out of his mouth. I'd always found him incredibly sexy but seeing him with my dick in his mouth as his lustful eyes looked up at mine was just amazing.
I gestured for him to stand up and led him over to the sofa. Sitting down I buried my face in his crotch. I licked him through his briefs, savouring his wonderful aroma and the taste of his precum soaked underwear. Reaching behind him I squeezed his perfect butt. "Please, take it out!" he breathed.