Office Virgin (m/m)

My thoughts returned to the fantasy I’d been nursing earlier. “Yeah, sure, why not?” I replied, leaning in close to him and putting my hands on the crook of his neck. Eric’s skin was soft and warm under my fingertips. When I pressed my knuckles in deep, he let out a quiet gasp and then moaned his approval.

“Yeah, that’s really good; press in harder if you can.” Eric said, letting his head roll around in slow circles.

“Mmm... thanks, if you could do lower on my shoulder now, it’s kind of...” he trailed off as I rolled the fingers of my hand down to the tip of his shoulder and worked them into the joint. He drew a deep breath through his nose and let it out slowly. The sound of his exhale broke the absolute silence that had come over the office and sent goose bumps up my arms.

Without a word, Eric lifted one of his hands and gently took the one I had on his shoulder to his lips. He paused for a moment, I guess to gauge my reaction, but when I didn’t pull away, he warmed the back of my hand with a soft kiss. After two more on the back of my hand, he unbuttoned the sleeve of my shirt and pushed it up my arm, following it with his lips. His heat on the inside of my wrist and forearm made my skin prickle and my breath come quicker. I was still in shock, just a little bit, but his sensual kisses felt just right, and I was his.

“Hold on a sec,” I said, “let me help you with that.” I unbuttoned my shirt and slipped it off. As it fell to the floor, Eric stood up and bent to my waist. He took his sultry, delicious lips and pressed them to the skin above the buckle of my belt. Just as he did with my sleeve, he pushed the taut fabric of my undershirt up my chest, this time he chased it with the tip of his tongue. I drew in a breath when he slid it off over my head and nibbled my earlobe. When he was this close, I could smell the faint, lingering aroma of his slightly spicy cologne. I put my hands on the small of his back and pulled him close to me and moaned when I found out that he was just as excited as me. Our stiffening cocks met and pressed on one another through the thin fabric of our very similar dress slacks.

I became increasingly ravenous as our members ground together and the heat of his breath teased the soft skin behind my ear. The lust I felt drove any remaining uncertainty from me as I fished Eric’s shirt tail out from his waistband and ran my hands under it, his skin hot to the touch. Putting one hand to the back of his head, I groped down his back with the other and slipped it down the back of his pants. Eric’s ass was, like the rest of him, hard and trim. The more I played with his body, the harder I got. While I rubbed him, Eric worked my belt free and unzipped my pants. My fingers tangled in the short hair on the back of his head and I brought his face to mine. As soon as our lips met, I took the lead, and shoved my tongue into Eric’s mouth. The hot dampness aroused my excitement and my dick sprung upward, freed from the pants that Eric had gotten halfway down before he forgot them in my deep kiss.

“Oh, wow,” Eric started, “I can’t believe that just came out of your pants. It’s huge!”

Before I could blush, he wrapped his hand around the base of my cock and started to pump, very slowly, up and down. He grabbed my sack with the other hand, kneading and rolling in time with the dry strokes on my shaft. Watching him turned me on even more. He was staring, wide-eyed, at the head of my prick as it bobbed up and down in his hand.