Woring Late

The time on the computer read 8:21pm. Callum would be in for a rough night with his girlfriend for staying at the office this late.

Callum rubbed his temples and groaned, the weight of the deadlines looming over him was taking it's toll and he knew it.

The office had an eerie silence to it at this time of night, only the clacking of keyboard broke the silence. The open bullpen of the office, flanked by closed meeting rooms on either side, meant that most noises carried to both ends.

Callum stood up to stretch, he had been typing for over an hour without moving and his back knew it.

Callum stood at 6ft and was of broad build. Although he would describe his build as 'slight', he had built up a slight paunch due to beer and excess food. His mousy brown hair had recently been cut so was nicely sat atop his head which displayed vivid green eyes and freshly trimmed stubble.

As he stretched, he felt an odd pull in his shoulder and then a soft burn run down his shoulder blade.

"Agh, fuck!" Callum exclaimed, safe in the solitude of the office.

"Hey, are you ok over there?" A voice spoke from the silence making Callum jump. The voice came from the other end of the bullpen and belonged to Matt, someone from Finance who Callum rarely interacted with.

Matt was a different build to Callum entirely. If you could describe someone as looking like a jock, that would be Matt. Standing at 5ft 11, Matts build was stocky but not overweight, it clearly looked like Matt frequented the gym. He also had brown hair but it was darker than Callums, his icy blue eyes and clean shaven face made him a perfect corporate bod.

"Oh shit, you scared me!" Callum replied. "I thought it was only me left here."

"Nah, just the 2 of us," Matt pointed out. "I've had my head down working pretty solidly so it's not a surprise you didn't notice me. What's up over there though, I heard you shout out?"

"Ah it's nothing man, I just stretched and seemed to pull something in my shoulder. It's my own fault for not getting up and moving more often." Callum sat back down but could feel that something was off in his shoulder now.

Suddenly, a voice appeared from his side, "Yeah I've found that if I don't stretch often then when I do finally break from whatever I'm doing I'm a bit stiffer then usual" Matt was at Callums desk with a glass of water. "Here, have some water, it's good to stay hydrated, especially for muscles"

Callum had no idea if that was true, or how Matt had got to his desk without him noticing, but gladly took the water as he hadn't drank in over an hour.

"Thanks man. I've definitely done some damage to my shoulder though." Callum said, rotating his shoulder slowly.

"Whoa, don't do that if you've hurt your shoulder!" Matt exclaimed, quite animatedly. "Sorry, I'm an ex-sports physio and that was something that a lot of my patients did before they saw me and it always left them feeling worse."

"Wow, Sports Physio to Finance Analyst, that's quite the reversal of roles!" Callum joked.

"Yeah, the money wasn't great so... although I love healing through these hands, I had to chase the gold..." Matt sighed, and glanced longingly at Callum's shoulder.

"Well hey man, I've still got a few reports to knock out before I leave, feel free to give this shoulder some healin' if you're missing it!" Callum replied, half jokingly. Callum had always enjoyed male company, dabbling with them discretely on a number of occasions, so this type of joke was a great invitation.

"Yeah why not!" Matt jumped at the opportunity, almost waiting for the invitation. Matt started gently rubbing Callum's shoulder through his cotton shirt. "How does that feel? I can definitely feel something in here."

Callum let out a low groan, still in his seat but not typing as he enjoyed the feeling of his muscle being worked. "That feels great, you can go a bit harder if you like though. On second thoughts, I don't know how I'm going to do the reports at the same time as this, this is so relaxing!"

"Ok, well if you're not going to work then go ahead and stand up, it gives me a better angle to work your shoulder." Matt let the invitation linger in the air.

Matt took his hands off Callums shoulder and Callum stood up. The tension in the air suddenly felt palpable, Callum turned around offering Matt access to his back and shoulder.

Matt began rubbing Callums shoulder with earnest, Callum noticed the difference immediately and thought wow, this is a dream!

"Actually..." Matt said. "Do you mind if we moved into one of the meeting rooms? I'd rather not get caught massaging a coworker if someone decides to walk in!"

"Yeah actually, that's a great idea and makes sense. I wouldn't want to be part of any rumour either." Callum laughed, his mouth suddenly felt dry. Going into a private room, in an empty office, for a massage with another man? This felt too good to be true, his cock twitched.

Callum and Matt stepped into a meeting room at the side of the bullpen. The room had a large, rectangular table in, surrounded by 8 chairs. Callum stood in front of the table, with his back to the door and Matt took up his place behind Callum again and began rubbing his shoulder. Callum could feel Matt behind him, was he closer than he needed to be?

"How does that feel?" Matt asked again. This time, his voice sounded a bit breathy, was he enjoying this too?

"Very good actually, just go a bit slower as I think the cotton is rubbing on my skin which feels a bit odd." Callum responded, knowing full well what he wanted Matt to suggest...

"Uhm, ok, I mean you won't get the best treatment if you want me to slow down. Can you maybe pull your shirt to one side so I can do it?" Matts voice was starting to get quieter too.

"I've got a better idea." Callum slipped his cotton polo shirt off. "There you go, easy access and you can work your full magic now!"

Callum heard Matt exclaim slightly, but any risk that Matt was going to back out washed away when his hands returned to Callums shoulder.

At this point, Callum could feel Matt's body lightly touching his ass. There was a very gentle touch point that Callum began to back up into. Very slightly, to make sure his advance could not be seen as an advance but enough that Matt should know what was happening.

Callum could feel Matt respond by moving his hips closer, into Callums clothed ass. At this point, Matt was spooned up behind Callum, massaging his bare shoulder.

"That feels great Matt." Callum groaned, arching his head back slightly and slightly wiggling his ass.

At this, Matt began massaging both of Callums shoulders. Callum gasped slightly but grinned to himself, this night looks like it won't end up with blue balls after all. Callum started grinding Matt's cock more obviously now, and the groan that slipped out of Matt's mouth was evidence of that.

Callum, with a mischievous look on his face, slowly unbuttoned his chino's and pulled them, and his briefs, down over his ass allowing his bare ass to rub on Matt. Matt stopped massaging but kept his hands on Callum's shoulders as he let himself be gyrated on.

"Why don't you join me? It's a lot more comfortable I promise." Callum asked Matt, still grinding against him.

Matt stepped away from Callum and took his shirt off before hesitating at his trousers. "Don't worry, Matt, I won't tell if you won't." Callum called over his shoulder wickedly. Matt wrenched his jeans off almost aggressively, his boxers flying off with them. Callum glanced over his shoulder to drink him in.

Matt was a jock, through and through. His cock was almost fully erect from what Callum could see and it stood at a luscious 8inches and girthy to match. His entire body was toned muscle and it was ready to go. Callum slowly removed his chino's and briefs, looked back at the table and motioned for Matt.

Callums cock was nothing special, especially compared to Matt. It was 5inches erect and thin. His ass however was plump, built from lots of squats and exercising that area.

Matt came up behind Callum and rested his hard cock in between Callums plump ass cheeks. His hands traced from Callum's waist around to his straining cock and began to wank him gently.

"Is this what you were after? I bet your shoulder doesn't even hurt." Matt asked, his demeanour had changed and he felt like he was in charge.

"Maybe... I've seen you working late a few times and fantasized about something like this but I can't believe it's happening."

"Well believe it, and believe that I'm ready for you to give me a massage."

With that, Matt span Callum around. They were now face to face, cock to cock and lustily looking each other in the eyes.

Without saying a word, Callum dropped to his knees so that he was eye to eye with Matt's beautiful cock. The veins standing up down the shaft made it look like a work of art. Callum gently wrapped his hand around Matts throbbing cock and used his other hand to rub Matt's balls... gently. "How's that?"

"That's fuckin great dude, but you're not on your knees to just give me a handy right?" Matt replied, with his head tilted back enjoying the attention.

Callum slowly pulled the foreskin back on Matt's penis and placed the head into his mouth. Matt groaned, Callum held the head in his mouth for a few seconds and then began swirling his tongue around, tickling the frenulum to enjoy every inch of this member. Matt was clearly enjoying himself as he grabbed the back of Callums head and gently urged him further. Callum took more and more of Matt's cock into his mouth until he reached his limit. About 3 inches were left but Callums couldn't take it, he retracted back to the bulbous head and then started jacking Matt off into his mouth and rubbing his swollen balls.

After some time, Matt pulled Callum off his cock. "I'm gunna cum soon dude, I won't want to continue after that so get up!" Callum stood up, as ordered, wiping his mouth with his hand.

Matt grabbed Callums head and kissed him passionately, like an animal in heat. "You ever taken a dick? It's cool if not... I mean... you can finish me off another way if you want. I have a condom in my wallet..." Matt asked, almost pleadingly.

Callum was shocked, this quiet Finance man was asking to finish inside his ass. What a night this had turned out to be. "I've been fucked before, and yes I only do safe so you'd need the condom. Get it on big boy, you will need to prepare me first though because you're not going in dry!" Callum said, planting another passionate kiss on Matt before spinning around and bending over.

"Fuck that!" Matt said, and pulled Callum around and pushed him gently back onto the table so that Callum was on his back, with his legs up in the air. Callum felt so horny, he couldn't wait any longer.... Matt leaned down and plunged his tongue into Callums asshole.

"Ffffffuck!" Callum exclaimed. "Yesssss!"

Matt was fucking Callums ass with his tongue, in between spitting and fingering his asshole. Callum had taken enough cocks to be more comfortable than a virgin when he took something up his ass so Matt quickly worked his way up to 3 or 4 fingers before he stood up, his cock raging to go.

Matt grabbed a condom from his trouser pocket and slipped it on. It took what felt like an eternity before Matt was back between Callums legs, cock sheathed and raging.

"Ready? Tell me if it hurts or you want me to slow down." Matt said, as his cock head popped into Callums very moist asshole.

Callum groaned, writhing around on the table like a bitch in heat. "Fuckkkkk, yes, keep going, I'll tell you, just go at your own pace, but you better fuck me good!" Callum breathlessly replied.

Matt needed no further invitation and slowly slid the rest of his cock into Callum, inch by inch, his veiny engorged cock slid into Callums beautiful bubble ass. When Matt started slowly fucking Callum, with about 4 or 5 inches of his cock. Matt liked doing this as the rest of the cock would find it's way in when things got a bit more heated.

Matt leaned over Callum, allowing Callum to rest his legs on his shoulders, and his hands held onto Callums hips so that the fucking could take a more steady rhythm.

The only sound at this point were the breathless moans of the two horny men, the creaking of the table and Matt's balls slapping into Callums ass as the rhythm built up.

Matt leant down and passionately kissed Callum as he held all 8 inches of his cock inside his ass. After the kiss, Matt and Callum locked eyes for a few seconds and then Matt reared back up and started fucking Callum with reckless abandon.

The noise increased, by almost double, as this ruthless fucking took place. Callum was groaning and could feel his cum building up as he wanked himself steadily to Matt's rhythm. Matt was so close to cumming that he couldn't even focus, he was just ploughing Callums ass with his target in mind.

"I'm... fucking.... cumming... dude...." Matt managed to breathlessly shout out

"Cum... I'm cumming too... cum now!" Callum shouted back as he continued to wank himself off.

Matt's cock engorged even wider than Callum thought possible, Callum felt the explosion within his ass as Matt roared as he blew his seed inside the condom in Callums ass. Callum knew this would tip him over the edge and sure enough, started spewing ropes of cum over his own belly and shoulders, some even landed on the table next to him.

The next minute was taken up of both of the men trying to regain their breath, while Matt's cock slowly shrank inside Callum. Matt stepped back, and his cock plopped out of Callum. "I can't wait to work late again, maybe we should align our schedules!" Matt laughed and slumped into a chair, spent.