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After long last, here is PART 2, guys!
This is a true story that happenes to my a few years ago when I lived at Argentina for work... if you didn't catch the begining, here is a link for Part 1: www.lpsg.com/threads/when-my-hung-straight-coworker-started-hitting-on-me.8815661/
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The last person left my hung coworker house by midnight. As soon as he closed the door, he turned to me aind said "so... alone at least, huh?"
I awkwardly replied "Yeah, those guys are too weak, right? Lets get another drink and keep talking about our shitty boss!", probably not doing a good job to hide how nervous I was.
"Actually I've been meaning to talk to you about something..."
"Sure, what is it?", I replied, trying my best to focus and not get hard already. Surely he was going to make the move, finally he was going to kiss me, suck me, fuck me hard (or let me fuck him hard) and make me scream in pleasure.
"We have been good friends and I like you a lot so I wanted you to be the first to know about this. I got a job offer a few weeks ago to begin working in Europe. Pays very well and has lots of benefits. Yesterday I said yes and next week I will tell our shitty boss about it. I must start packing soon because I must be there in like 3 weeks."
That hit me like a bucket of icy-cold water.
"Dude, that is great news! Let's get another drink to celebrate." I tried to sound happy for him, but I was overwhelmed by frustration. I really thought he was finally gonna make a move towards me, but instead he dropped this, which meant that day was really the one and only chance I would have to sleep with him. I knew at that moment it was now or never - I could not wait idly by amd wait for it to happen. No, I had to make the move.
"... though I thought you would talk about how you have been hitting on me for the past few weeks."
I kept looking at his face as I said the words. He blushed immediately and had a fake schocked expression in a grimace.
"Wait, what?? No, I... I had not been hitting on you! Hey, are you crazy, man?"
I had to hold a laugh, because he surely was not expecting that I made the first move and his reaction was just SO fake. Actually, maybe he thought I would make no move at all. All the time he had been hitting on me, he was the one in control, and now, it was me.
"Heheh hey, no need to be shy about it. I realized since the day we went to get coffee that you started hitting on me and saying things with secundary intentions" I went a step further, now going into the gambling game "I also noticed you low-key looking at me all the time in the office..."
"Y-you did not because I was not hitting on you nor staring at you!!" He was literally stuttering. I could totally I caught him by surprise and that he was trying to take back control, but he would never admit it.
"Yeah, right. Well, since we are on the clear right now, can we get that drink or what?"
"Are you nuts, man? We are so not clear on this! Y-you made those delusional claims for what, to mock me? Have you told anyone about this crazy idea of yours??"
Ah, now I got it. Stupid straight pride finally made it to the surface. That really turned me off and I started to get annoyed by all that scene.
"No, haven't told anyone. But why are you so worried, anyway?"
"Well, I -"
"You're worried people would think you're gay? Bi? ...maybe just curious?"
"O-of course not. First you say you were hitting on me and now you say I am homophobic??"
"What the fuck man, I am not saying you're homophobic!"
He was gonna reply but I realized thag shit had already gone south. This conversation was over, totally was not expecting it went that way. What a baby, he had been hitting on me, making bold approaches and, when I do my move, he backs away? I could see in his face that he could just not admit that I noticed his flerting and was facing him about it and was worried what other people would think. But even though I wanted to fuck him so bad, I would not just throw myself at him like all the girls from the dating apps - specially after all that scene.
Before he could reply, I interrupted him "...You know what, I will be on my way. See you at the office on Monday". I said that maybe a little too angry. After all, I was really hoping to get laid with that hot stud that night and he was just playing coy and saying straight bullshit at that point. I got my stuff and made my way to the door. Right before I went through the doorway, he grabed my arm and stopped me.
I just stood there, looking at his face. That fucking cute face. He was holding me tight and I could see all his muscles showing, his whole big arm exposed, veins popping out due to tension. I low key looked at his brief-like shorts and I swear I could see a bulge. No way he was serious being outraged. He wanted me to stay. He wanted me to fuck with him. He wanted us both naked at his bed. He was just to proud to say it.
"What?"
"I... I'm sorry. I was being a jerk. Don't go just now."
I kept just looking at him. It felts like we had been there for hours, just staring at each other, even though it was just a few seconds. I closed the door, took his hand and ungrabed my arm. Then I proceded to approach his face and touched his lips with mine. He didn't even flinch. I then felt his arm going around my waist and sudenly, he pulled me so close to him I could feel his heart punding. I also felt his cock on my leg and it was rock hard.
We started kissing passionately. I moved one hand from the back of his head to his back and could feel his strong rear muscles. His hand went over from my waist to my butt, and he kept grabbing tight. We may have kissed for a couple minutes or more. At that point, I was already hard too, and could feel precum oozing from my glans and getting my underpants wet...
We stoped kissing and he said up my ears, giving it a little lick "Man, I have been wanting to do this SO bad". I was glad he said that 'cause I was really worried if he wanted to this as much as I did. But he just gave me his consent, so it was time to move from kissing to the next level.
"Yeah, me too", I replied, proceding to kiss him again. I was feeling bold, so I slowly descended the hand at his back, moving it through his abs. I could feel his six-pack from underneath the tanktop, but I wanted more. I wanted to feel his skin and see live those sexy muscles I had only seen in photos. I grabbed the tip of his tanktop and started taking it off. He didn't even wait a second and put his arms up, allowing me to take it off completely. I took a step back to look at him shirtless.
I cannot convey how hot he was by just words. His body was vey simillar to Jake Burton's when he played Stu in Sean Cody, before he was into body building (though he was all around a bit samller) - big pecs, a six-pack, broad and round shoulders, muscly strong arms and fore arms... he was bulky, and all his muscles were very definned, but he was not shredded (his body was very similar the gif below). Man, he was just fucking perfcet. Couple that with a somewhat boyish charm and a big, sexy smile. He was very proportional, sexy and cute. In the inside, I was like "DAMM, dude, just breed me already!!!"
![tumblr_5f39bb7157088ab9505570f1debe12ef_06207360_500.gif]( "tumblr_5f39bb7157088ab9505570f1debe12ef_06207360_500.gif")
I started to get a bit self-aware, because even though I had been working out for some time at that point, I was not nearly as big as him. So I could not help letting something slip through my lips.
"Fuck, you're so hot..."
After I said that, he had a little grin in his face. He said "Why don't you take off yours so I can see how hot you are?"
"Heheh I am sure I am not as hot as you. Next to you, you could say I am a twink!"
"Come on man, cut the crap out. You're very hot, too, specially after you started working out - I could see it by all the shirtless pics you started posting. And yeah, I DID keep lowkey staring at you ate the office... kept imagining how I would do you if I ever had the chance..."
Whelp, he was being nice but I knew I had no chance in being hotter than him. But hearing him say that got me insanely horny and I was willing to bet that I was bigger than him underneath my pants. I took of my shirt and withouth even thinking, I let my pants and underwear down. My cock was rock hard and drooling like crazy - a string of precum connected my undies on the floor with my cockhead, hanging in front of him.
I could see that got him by surprise. This time, I had the grin at my face. "So... how hot am I?"
He took a few seconds to reply.
"Damm, you're hot as fuck. And I am dying to know how that big cock of yours taste..."
"How about you found it out sucking me whole in your bed?"
"Oh man, I'd love that"
Guys, don't hate me plsss, but I think I am going to stop here because everyone has been asking so eagerly for Part 2. I planned this to be just a 2-part story but if I take the time to write the rest, It would take another week or two since my time to write is very limited throughout the day.
So stay tuned for the final at Part 3
This is a true story that happenes to my a few years ago when I lived at Argentina for work... if you didn't catch the begining, here is a link for Part 1: www.lpsg.com/threads/when-my-hung-straight-coworker-started-hitting-on-me.8815661/
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The last person left my hung coworker house by midnight. As soon as he closed the door, he turned to me aind said "so... alone at least, huh?"
I awkwardly replied "Yeah, those guys are too weak, right? Lets get another drink and keep talking about our shitty boss!", probably not doing a good job to hide how nervous I was.
"Actually I've been meaning to talk to you about something..."
"Sure, what is it?", I replied, trying my best to focus and not get hard already. Surely he was going to make the move, finally he was going to kiss me, suck me, fuck me hard (or let me fuck him hard) and make me scream in pleasure.
"We have been good friends and I like you a lot so I wanted you to be the first to know about this. I got a job offer a few weeks ago to begin working in Europe. Pays very well and has lots of benefits. Yesterday I said yes and next week I will tell our shitty boss about it. I must start packing soon because I must be there in like 3 weeks."
That hit me like a bucket of icy-cold water.
"Dude, that is great news! Let's get another drink to celebrate." I tried to sound happy for him, but I was overwhelmed by frustration. I really thought he was finally gonna make a move towards me, but instead he dropped this, which meant that day was really the one and only chance I would have to sleep with him. I knew at that moment it was now or never - I could not wait idly by amd wait for it to happen. No, I had to make the move.
"... though I thought you would talk about how you have been hitting on me for the past few weeks."
I kept looking at his face as I said the words. He blushed immediately and had a fake schocked expression in a grimace.
"Wait, what?? No, I... I had not been hitting on you! Hey, are you crazy, man?"
I had to hold a laugh, because he surely was not expecting that I made the first move and his reaction was just SO fake. Actually, maybe he thought I would make no move at all. All the time he had been hitting on me, he was the one in control, and now, it was me.
"Heheh hey, no need to be shy about it. I realized since the day we went to get coffee that you started hitting on me and saying things with secundary intentions" I went a step further, now going into the gambling game "I also noticed you low-key looking at me all the time in the office..."
"Y-you did not because I was not hitting on you nor staring at you!!" He was literally stuttering. I could totally I caught him by surprise and that he was trying to take back control, but he would never admit it.
"Yeah, right. Well, since we are on the clear right now, can we get that drink or what?"
"Are you nuts, man? We are so not clear on this! Y-you made those delusional claims for what, to mock me? Have you told anyone about this crazy idea of yours??"
Ah, now I got it. Stupid straight pride finally made it to the surface. That really turned me off and I started to get annoyed by all that scene.
"No, haven't told anyone. But why are you so worried, anyway?"
"Well, I -"
"You're worried people would think you're gay? Bi? ...maybe just curious?"
"O-of course not. First you say you were hitting on me and now you say I am homophobic??"
"What the fuck man, I am not saying you're homophobic!"
He was gonna reply but I realized thag shit had already gone south. This conversation was over, totally was not expecting it went that way. What a baby, he had been hitting on me, making bold approaches and, when I do my move, he backs away? I could see in his face that he could just not admit that I noticed his flerting and was facing him about it and was worried what other people would think. But even though I wanted to fuck him so bad, I would not just throw myself at him like all the girls from the dating apps - specially after all that scene.
Before he could reply, I interrupted him "...You know what, I will be on my way. See you at the office on Monday". I said that maybe a little too angry. After all, I was really hoping to get laid with that hot stud that night and he was just playing coy and saying straight bullshit at that point. I got my stuff and made my way to the door. Right before I went through the doorway, he grabed my arm and stopped me.
I just stood there, looking at his face. That fucking cute face. He was holding me tight and I could see all his muscles showing, his whole big arm exposed, veins popping out due to tension. I low key looked at his brief-like shorts and I swear I could see a bulge. No way he was serious being outraged. He wanted me to stay. He wanted me to fuck with him. He wanted us both naked at his bed. He was just to proud to say it.
"What?"
"I... I'm sorry. I was being a jerk. Don't go just now."
I kept just looking at him. It felts like we had been there for hours, just staring at each other, even though it was just a few seconds. I closed the door, took his hand and ungrabed my arm. Then I proceded to approach his face and touched his lips with mine. He didn't even flinch. I then felt his arm going around my waist and sudenly, he pulled me so close to him I could feel his heart punding. I also felt his cock on my leg and it was rock hard.
We started kissing passionately. I moved one hand from the back of his head to his back and could feel his strong rear muscles. His hand went over from my waist to my butt, and he kept grabbing tight. We may have kissed for a couple minutes or more. At that point, I was already hard too, and could feel precum oozing from my glans and getting my underpants wet...
We stoped kissing and he said up my ears, giving it a little lick "Man, I have been wanting to do this SO bad". I was glad he said that 'cause I was really worried if he wanted to this as much as I did. But he just gave me his consent, so it was time to move from kissing to the next level.
"Yeah, me too", I replied, proceding to kiss him again. I was feeling bold, so I slowly descended the hand at his back, moving it through his abs. I could feel his six-pack from underneath the tanktop, but I wanted more. I wanted to feel his skin and see live those sexy muscles I had only seen in photos. I grabbed the tip of his tanktop and started taking it off. He didn't even wait a second and put his arms up, allowing me to take it off completely. I took a step back to look at him shirtless.
I cannot convey how hot he was by just words. His body was vey simillar to Jake Burton's when he played Stu in Sean Cody, before he was into body building (though he was all around a bit samller) - big pecs, a six-pack, broad and round shoulders, muscly strong arms and fore arms... he was bulky, and all his muscles were very definned, but he was not shredded (his body was very similar the gif below). Man, he was just fucking perfcet. Couple that with a somewhat boyish charm and a big, sexy smile. He was very proportional, sexy and cute. In the inside, I was like "DAMM, dude, just breed me already!!!"
I started to get a bit self-aware, because even though I had been working out for some time at that point, I was not nearly as big as him. So I could not help letting something slip through my lips.
"Fuck, you're so hot..."
After I said that, he had a little grin in his face. He said "Why don't you take off yours so I can see how hot you are?"
"Heheh I am sure I am not as hot as you. Next to you, you could say I am a twink!"
"Come on man, cut the crap out. You're very hot, too, specially after you started working out - I could see it by all the shirtless pics you started posting. And yeah, I DID keep lowkey staring at you ate the office... kept imagining how I would do you if I ever had the chance..."
Whelp, he was being nice but I knew I had no chance in being hotter than him. But hearing him say that got me insanely horny and I was willing to bet that I was bigger than him underneath my pants. I took of my shirt and withouth even thinking, I let my pants and underwear down. My cock was rock hard and drooling like crazy - a string of precum connected my undies on the floor with my cockhead, hanging in front of him.
I could see that got him by surprise. This time, I had the grin at my face. "So... how hot am I?"
He took a few seconds to reply.
"Damm, you're hot as fuck. And I am dying to know how that big cock of yours taste..."
"How about you found it out sucking me whole in your bed?"
"Oh man, I'd love that"
Guys, don't hate me plsss, but I think I am going to stop here because everyone has been asking so eagerly for Part 2. I planned this to be just a 2-part story but if I take the time to write the rest, It would take another week or two since my time to write is very limited throughout the day.
So stay tuned for the final at Part 3
