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His profile said straight (continued)
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So this was the moment of truth. Not long before, he'd been walking out of the office where he swaggered confidently, sure of his prestige and authority. One of the lads after work, easy with the drink and banter. Just the weekend before he'd been to a mate's wedding with his beautiful girlfriend, secretly enjoying the envying glances he got when he entered with her on his arm. Hot job, hot girl, hot life...
And here he is kneeling in his underwear in a stranger's room, gazing at the bulge in another man's suit. An anonymous man, a guy from a website he'd messaged on and off for six months before deciding - why did he do that - to walk out of his office this lunchtime and actually meet?
His heart is pounding. He's hardly thinking. In fact he's hardly letting himself think. Because if he thought about this he would do as the guy had offered - he would pull his clothes back on, scramble for the door and get the fuck out of there. And he'd still be - what? Straight? Because just wanting to try it doesn't mean anything. Not that much anyway. It's just like getting an unexpected hard on at some porn - it doesn't mean anything. It doesn't mean anything if I look at this. It doesn't mean anything if I do this. And I want to do this. I don't want to do this, but I do want to do this. It doesn't make any sense.
Whatever else he is, he's not a coward. He doesn't run away from a challenge. It's what makes them admire him at work - he's got guts. And maybe that's what makes him look up at the older man for permission and, getting the slightest of nods, he reaches for the other man's bulging crotch and starts to unzip the fly.
He's unzipped his own trousers a million times - it couldn't be a more familiar action. And yet this couldn't be more different. He wants to see that cock. He wants to feel the heat of it in his hand. He wants - no he doesn't. He really can't want that...
But he does. And here in this anonymous room with an unknown stranger, he lets his hands do what they want without stopping them. No-one knows - it's secret. It's almost not even real. Except the raging hard-on in his pants is real and the unstoppable impulse to move closer to this man's jutting dick is real and the urge to open his mouth and try and encompass the thickness of that huge white dick is real. He shuts his eyes.
'Open your eyes.'
He blinks instinctively to obey the calm command of the handsome older man standing above him. He gazes up, mouth wide. Part of him wants to run out of the door. But most of him wants - desperately wants - what is about to happen.
Another man's hot, hard, sweet cock slides between his lips for the first time... |
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great post. Wishing it was me..
