Stuart and Jeff at the office party

Jeff and I had worked at the same firm for over 10 years we’d bumped into each other and chatted occasionally but not had much to do with each other. Six months ago Jeff was promoted and to my surprise he wanted me as his assistant. We had a large office to ourselves and soon were getting on like we’d known each other for years.

Jeff was 10 years younger than me at 35 and a very private person. I knew he had a wife called Samantha who he’d lived with for sometime but little else. I on the other hand had been single for 5 years, I was happy enough and had the odd date with women but nothing ever came of it.

I suppose if I was honest with myself I knew what the reason was – men. I thought about guys almost 24/7, I couldn’t see myself having an emotional relationship with a guy but I loved the thought of being with a man sexually. I had met a couple of guys over the Internet for sex but didn’t get any further with them than a fondle in the back of a car. This was my fault as I always lost my bottle and did a runner.

I suppose it was inevitable that sooner or later tongues would start wagging about me at the office. There was nothing serious said but often the guys and sometimes the girls would joke that they thought I preferred men. Sometimes Jeff would change my screen saver or wallpaper on my PC to some naked guy, which surprised me, as he was very homophobic. It was all light hearted and I just shrugged it off with the line that I preferred women.

I enjoyed working with Jeff and fancied him something rotten, he was tall and slim with dark hair and blue eyes and a chiselled chin, he could be a bit moody and abrupt at times but I didn’t let that bother me. I was sure he was well endowed as his cock was always just sticking out enough to break the line of his designer trousers. Every time he got up from behind his desk I couldn’t help but stare at his crutch. A couple of times he caught me looking and joked about me checking him out. Just before Christmas he began to open up to me about not being happy with his wife. He didn’t say a lot but I got the impression that they were not having sex any more.

Christmas was soon upon us and it was the day of the office party. The boss had arranged for taxis to pick up all of his people in the morning and drop them home again in the evening so we could all have a drink.

It was early evening and we had all had quite a bit to drink, Jeff was dancing with the office tart Sue. They were dancing really close and I could see that Sue was not hiding the fact that she was rubbing Jeff’s crutch. I would have loved to have swapped places with her, the thought of being able to feel Jeff’s hard cock against mine made me feel more that a little jealous. Just then Carol came bounding over to me, “she’s not worth it” she said, “who” I asked, “Sue” she replied, “Come and dance with me”. I got up and danced with Carol, all the time I was watching Jeff and Sue and wishing I was her.

The night soon came to an end leaving myself and Jeff to tidy the office as he’d given the cleaners the night off. It took about an hour to sort things out Jeff then collapsed onto one of the leather sofas and I sat on my desk. I mentioned the fact that Sue was rubbing his crutch, Jeff laughed it off and said she was just a prick tease, although it had made him feel horny. I told him at least he could go home to his wife, I had an empty house to go back to. It was then Jeff told me that he and his wife hadn’t had sex for 2 years and how much he would love a blowjob. I muttered under my breath “what a waste”. Jeff’s ears pricked up and he asked me what I’d said, when I told him nothing he wouldn’t accept it and insisted I told him what I had whispered. He started to laugh and told me he had heard very well what I had said and wanted to know what I’d meant by it.

I took a deep breath and came clean about being gay and the fact that I would love to get on my knees and give him a blowjob. A big grin appeared on Jeff’s face, and then he lay back on the sofa closed his eyes and opened his legs. I wasn’t sure what to do, I gingerly walked over towards him expecting him to tell me to fuck off, but no, he just sat there with his eyes closed his legs open and his hands by his side. I knelt down between his legs and placed my arms on the top of his thighs gently holding onto him. I could clearly see the outline of his cock pressing against the material of his trousers. I’d dreamt about this moment many times not just about Jeff but any man. I reached forward and kissed Jeff’s cock through his trousers, Jeff moaned a little, I looked up at him but his eyes were tightly closed. I kissed sucked and licked at his cock until the material was wet in a long line matching the shape of his cock. All the time Jeff moaned or sighed but still kept his eyes tightly closed, I wanted to look into his eyes for some sort of connection but he kept them closed the whole time.

I undid his belt and zip and pulled his trousers down as much as I could, it was obvious Jeff was not going to assist in any way. His briefs were wet with my saliva and I pealed them down revealing his beautiful cock. It was about 6 inches long but incredibly fat and looked just like the perfect cocks I’d seen in so many gay films. I took it in my hand pulling his foreskin back to reveal a sticky precum covered cock head. I flicked my tongue all over him from his balls to the tip before talking him into my warm mouth. I could hardly believe what I was doing and kept taking his cock out of my mouth rubbing it around my face and just looking at it, I just wish I could have had a photo taken of me sucking a man for the first time.

I desperately wanted Jeff to cum in my mouth it was like a craving that I’d had for years. I thought at first because of the situation that he wouldn’t but his breathing became shaky and his cock became even harder then suddenly with a big sigh Jeff let rip shooting wave after wave of his hot cum down my throat. There was no way I could swallow it all so I let his cock slip from my mouth showering my face hair and shirt with cum.

Almost instantly Jeff got up pulled up his trousers and said he’d have to go, he dashed from the office leaving me on the floor leaning up against the sofa. I felt so fucking horny all covered in cum and fancied being fucked hard but alas I was on my own. I knew Jeff would be feeling guilty about what had happened but hoped that he wouldn’t hate me for it. I gathered my thoughts and rang the taxi company to take me home. I sat in the back of the taxi, the smell of cum was obvious to me but I didn’t care if the driver knew or not I’d had the most fantastic end to an office party ever.

It was the next day that I began worrying about Jeff and what it would be like the first day back to work after Christmas. I thought about Jeff and what we had done a lot over the Christmas and New Year period, I tried to imagine the feel of his cock in my mouth and the taste of his cum and longed to be with him again.

The first day back after Christmas was fraught for both Jeff and I and the following week didn’t get much better. I was to scared to mention what had happened and I think Jeff was in denial. We talked about work but nothing else some of the other staff had noticed that we were not getting on but nobody said anything directly.

It was the third week in the New Year and things were still icy between the two of us, then I got a call on the internal phone. It was Jeff, he was in the stationary store in the basement and wanted me to come down to talk with him. I went down straight away, Jeff invited me in and asked that I lock the door. He said that we should clear the air about the party, I agreed. It was Jeff who did all the talking telling me at first he thought it was just down to the drink and the fact that he and Samantha were not having sex. But he admitted although his eyes were closed he knew it was a man giving him a blow job because he could feel my stubble on his cock This he explained turned him on more than he realised, he told me he’d had thoughts about men when a teenager but had pushed them to the back of his mind. It seemed like he had worked it around and around in his mind, he was talking and talking. “Jeff” I said “shut the fuck up”, he laughed and stopped talking, do you want “me I asked”, yes came the reply, “well get your cock out and come over here”.

Jeff walked over to me and I got down on my knees in front of him, this time he watched as I licked and sucked at his cock, gently cupping my head in his hand as I took his cock deep into my mouth until finally getting the reward I though I’d never receive from him again. Jeff grasped my arms and helped me up off the floor he leaned in towards me and we shared a spunky kiss.

We met like this often over the following weeks with Jeff taking a more active part each time until finally he fucked me but that is a story for another time.