The holidays were fast approaching. I was going about my business, while the stores put out their wares, and the christmas music filled the stores and workplaces. I went to a Christmas party at work, and watched some of my coworkers get drunk and stupid. As usual, I wound up sitting in a corner, by myself. I didn't want to get in the way of the more "festive" people, and wasn't in the mood for small talk. While I was sitting there, bored and alone, a guy named Harvey, from accounting came over and sat down next to me. He wasn't much of a drinker either, so the two of us sat there making small talk. Harvey is about 35, skinny, and married. Like me, he doesn't get involved in gossip or the social aspect of work. He was telling me that his wife and kids went to her mother's for the holidays, but since he had to work, he was "batching it" while she was gone. I asked how it was going being alone and he said he hated it, and didn't know how I did it. I said I just got used to it. I sensed he was really lonely, so I asked if he wanted to come over some time and hang out with me. I figured it would be nice to have some company, and he didnt seem like a bad guy. He agreed, so I told him he could come home with me if he wanted.
Harvey followed me home, and when we got in the apartment, I had to straighten up the place a bit. We sat around and ordered a pizza, and listened to some music. It wasn't a bad evening. I asked him how he was doing with his wife away, and he laughed and said it made him horny. I joked, saying thats what his right hand was for. He said yeah, but its not the same as being with another person. I thought it was interesting that he said said "person," and not "woman. " I said I agreed, that being with another "person" was better than being alone. He asked me how long it had been since I was with someone else. I told him it had been a while, because most people dont find me sexy because of my weight. He thought that was foolish. He said he thought I was a really nice guy, and anyone would be lucky to be with me. Sarcastically, I said thats great coming from a heterosexual married guy.
He put his hand around my shoulder, looked into my eyes, and said he would love to be with me. I asked if he had ever been with a man, and he said not since college, but he had been checking me out ever since I started working at the office. He gently massaged my shoulders, and I relaxed as I enjoyed his touch and the scent of his cologne. I let him unbutton my shirt and take it off me. He moved his hands slowly and sensuously along my chest and stomach. He sucked my nipples as his hands rubbed my cock through my pants. I let him unzip my pants and pull them off me. I shivered with excitement as he pulled down my breifs and handled my most private parts. He said he loved my body as he took control of me. He stroked my cock and sucked me as he gently tugged on my balls.
I felt awkward as my fully clothed coworker explored my naked body, but it felt so good. I started to unbutton his shirt, and feel his chest. He had some , but not a lot. I love skinny guys. I took off his shirt, and sucked his nipples as my fingers played with his hairy armpits. I started to lick his pits, and he moaned. He stood up in front of me, so my face was staring into his crotch, and I felt his full bulge through his pants. I quickly unzipped his pants and pulled them down. I felt him through his breifs. His cock and balls were huge. His thighs were covered with dark hair. I massaged them gently and pulled down his briefs. His cock looked to be about eight inches cut, with big low hanging balls. I held his cock and took it in my mouth as I held his balls in my hand. He ran his fingers through my hair and moaned loudly. I started to deep throat him, which surprised him, and soon had my nose buried in his thick dark bush. He started to throb, and I pulled off his cock. He asked why I stopped and led him to my bedroom. I had him lie on his back,and draw his legs up. I massaged his hairy thighs and sucked on his balls. He was making purring sounds, as I moved from his balls to his perenium. I loved his scent. I moved lower and circled his hole with my tongue. He was going wild. He said his wife never would do any of this with him. I slid my tongue in his hole and he went wild.
He got on top of me, cock to cock, and ground his crotch into mine, while he sucked my tits. Now I was moaning. He pressed his lips to mine and kissed me hard and deep. I told him how hot he was, and how much I wanted him. He whispered that he wanted to fuck me. I whispered back that I wanted it too. He got on his knees between my legs and pulled my legs up on my chest. I felt his head, wet with precum against my hole. I felt his hard cock sliding into me slowly. We moaned together as he slid his long hard cock into me. He told me how good I felt, and he started thrusting in and out of me. He was on top of me and as he slid in and out, he rubbed against my cock. I wrapped my legs around him as he fucked me with long slow strokes. I started to squeeze my ass around his cock, and he started thrusting faster and harder. I could feel him throb and swell, and soon he was spewing copious amounts of cum into me. I hugged him tightly as he shot in me. When he finished we just held eachother. He leaned over and licked my cum off my chest that I shot while he was fucking me. He said it was great.
I looked at him and said Merry Christmas! He stayed the night, and spent the evenings with me after work, until his wife came home. From time to time, when his wife was busy or away, he would come over. Not much else changed, we saw eachother at work, but we became good friends and occasional lovers.