Hi men. A pre-covid story about a work colleague hook up. Please comment. Enjoy and stay safe.
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We had first met at the water cooler. His name was David, PA to the technical manager, and he had a private office at the end of our open plan area. I put him at about 42 and admired his fit good looks, dark wavy hair, longer at the front, long lashes and a cute smile. His muscled physique showed he certainly knew his way round the gym and I'd spent many a happy time watching his fit body and cute bum since I started at Marshalls, as he wandered up and down the office floor.
He'd appeared very friendly with all of the most attractive men, single or not, and although he didn't dismiss the women out of hand , many of whom seemed very interested in his masculine good looks and gym fit physique, he seemed to leave them very aware of his gender bias.
At the water cooler he'd been bending to pluck a cup from the dispenser and I'd noticed, who wouldn't, his fit hams and muscled glutes. I may not be a gym bunny but I could respect and admire the hours of application to get in such good shape. And he was certainly in good, no excellent, shape. If you were looking for a trophy or a guy to admire, well he was certainly it.
He caught me staring and licking my lips as he stood up.
"High," he said with a deep London twang to a husky, sexy voice. "You must be the newbie", and he reached out a hard in greeting. "I'm David." He not only shook hands, he pulled me in for a firm hug and wrapped his free arm around me as we chest bumped.
"What was this? Some kind of welcome ritual?" I mused. Before I had time to dwell on it he had taken off with a backward glance and a grin on his handsome face, towards the open office where I would work. and Sam, who had been given the task of showing me around said "Watch that one. He's a bit loud." And now David was flirting with me. Yep this was definitely flirting.
I had relocated to Marshalls after a difficult two months at my previous job. The reason I'd left? Sexual harassment. Yes I had been a bit of a flirt with anyone and everyone at work and enjoyed the memories, especially four guys in a cramped stationery cupboard during a coffee break. Yum.
But the flak from jealous work colleagues had resulted in the threat of a disciplinary procedure with Personnel, so I'd bailed out while I could and found a new position. (At 20 I was pretty supple and would give any position a go.! wink, wink!)
"Have you been listening to anything I said?" he queried with a smirk and a sexy grin. He sat on the edge of my desk, his thighs spreading in the tight material of his dark suit trousers. I looked away from his fit legs and bulging crotch, licking my lips helplessly as I tried to refocus on his cute face. God , those long lashes and dark hazel eyes! He was HOT!
"You want me to add that pile of files to my already overwhelming workload," I checked him in my sexy butch baritone," and I'll find corrections annotated in the margins. The completed copies must be on your desk by four o'clock this afternoon. Correct?"
I glanced up into his eyes as I said it, slightly nervous in case I had misread his manner. A flicker of concern showed momentarily in those gorgeous eyes and then his flirtatious manner was back.
"You got it Alan, and if they're not word perfect I'll slap that bum of yours red raw."
This last line was said quietly with his head almost on my shoulder as he whispered in my ear. Flirting for sure, and mild cp too? Interesting.!!
"And for good, hard working men there may be a nice surprise."
So he thought of me as a man eh? At 20 and five foot six I was quite manly in appearance I suppose although quite slim and small in stature. My blond hair was cut short at the sides and I had experimented with a stubbly beard over the last week. I thought it gave me the masculinity I wanted.
David pulled his sexy frame off my desk and strutted away towards his office. A few heads turned as other employees craned over their partitions to catch a look at his sexy bum.
Mmm. So he was the office flirt eh. Good to know.
I opened the first file and began my task. As expected the annotations were in red pen in the margins and clearly corrected and updated the text. I searched my computer files and set to , keen to complete the work as quickly and thoroughly as I could. I really wanted to impress. Shouldn't be too difficult, I considered. If I could just keep my mind on the job in hand.
I put in my ear buds and grooved along to the latest hit music . I was bopping in my seat, oblivious to all around me when I felt a hand grip my arm. Looking up with a start, my eyes met David's.
"Fuck, creep up on a guy why don't you?" I quipped with a cheeky grin. "Back so soon. Can't keep away eh?"
"What you listening to?" he said. "Certainly got your attention. I tried but you were in a different world."
I pulled out one of my buds and we shared the music. I turned it up a level and watched as David gyrated his narrow hips and firm bum. Mmm, bet he's fun on the dance floor. I could imagine how his firm body felt as he pushed it against mine.
"OK, enough fun for now. Got another file for you. Add it to your pile. If you finish by two o'clock we could grab a late bite of lunch. Do your best." He winked and walked off again.
Well that was a challenge I couldn't resist and I bent low over my task trying hard to focus.
Two hours later and several changes in music, I was on my last one. It had been something of a slog but by a focused and determined effort I had completed my morning task ahead of schedule. It was with a spring in my step that I gathered up the files and checked quickly through them. All good! I looked forward to David's approving comments. I wonder what the promised reward was?
My back ached and I rose from my desk and stretched out the kinks in my back and the tension in my arms. Right on cue I saw David approaching from his office. He was licking his lips as he strutted along and he looked HOT.
"Hey , how's it going? " he asked with a twinkle in his eye and a raised eyebrow. "Finished already?"
"Yes, all done," I replied and placed the files in his hands.
"Great, Can you put them on the desk in my office Alan. I'm just on my way to see Mr Matthews and you mustn't keep the boss waiting must you." He handed the files back to me and made his way to the lift.
"Want to ride up with me?" and he gave me a wink and that big sexy grin of his.
How could I resist. I quickly placed the files on my desk. I'd deliver them later, and caught up with David. We walked in step together and the lift doors opened as we approached.
"So how high are we going?" I queried as the doors closed. We were the only two in the lift and David moved towards me. He placed his firm hand on my behind and squeezed.
"Well I'd like to go all the way with you," he murmured. "How does that sound?" and with that he pulled me in and lowered his head till he could reach my lips with his own. They tasted sweet and firm, like plump ripe fruit. His tongue pushed at the line between top and bottom lip and I provided a small gap that he immediately filled and probed until I completely opened up for him. His tongue was alive like a snake and explored my mouth incessantly; prodding, poking and tasting, until he had had his fill. He pulled back and I collapsed against the lift wall. Fucking hot!
"Now Alan, you be a good boy and wait here for me. I'm gonna be straight back and then we'll see about your surprise. Would you like something nice for being a good boy?"
That was twice he'd used the b word. I felt a little let down. I really hoped he'd see me as a man not a boy but either way I was excited as the bulge in my trousers showed too evidently. David grabbed roughly at my cock and rubbed me through the material.
"Be a good boy and we'll deal with that soon."
Then he swatted my bum again and marched out of the lift leaving me to my own dirty thoughts.
