I am writing this story as I am returning home from my trip to LA. Pittsburgh is a great place to live, but sometimes you just need to get away! Life seems so different when you are away from the daily routine of things and there's no better way to get your mind off of things than driving up PCH, route 1 from Los Angeles to San Francisco.
I'll start by giving you a little background about myself. I am 33 yrs old, average build, blue eyes, and brown hair. Fairly average looking if you ask me. I don't have any problems meeting people at all and I attribute that to my personality. I don't classify myself as great or good-looking and I don't understand how some people can do that. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, or something like that, but I really think I have such a weird, fun personality; I am never at a loss for words or making people laugh.
My problem is that I always find myself attracted to men that are "straight". When I find myself in this predicament I have no problems letting the suspected person know my sexual preference, sometimes it does lead to interesting responses. Well I work as a contract employee for a small company outside of Pittsburgh, PA and I actually work off-site at a very large corporation located near Pittsburgh. You might say this "campus" is located in Robinson, highly visible from the parkway and the company I am working at makes everything from "aspirins" to plastics, polymers and just about everything else under the sun. About once a month I head into the office of my employer and spend the day there that is where part of the problem is. There is a guy there by the name of Brett that is just the most absolute perfect person anyone would ever meet. He has the looks, and probably has the best personality of anyone I have ever met; I guess that is why I am so attracted to him. I like guys that are tall and of a thin build, he fits beyond that description. Brett is 26, has medium brown hair, stands about 6'2",eyes that drive you wild, a chiseled face and has a about a 29" waist. He is perfect and believe me, he has an ass that I would love to bury my face in all day long. And from the size of some of the crotch shots I've seen, he is definitely all man. Of course the crotch area doesn't matter to me, I'll take the package as it cums. We spend time talking in the office and we have gone out occasionally for dinner and yes we have discussed the gay thing, but he is straight to the `T'. I can't even get him drunk enough to take advantage of him since he doesn't drink, but I would never go after someone when they are vulnerable like that anyhow, at least I don't think I would!
My second predicament is where I work off-site, "campus" in Robinson, maker of Bayer aspirin. This particular person I deal with every single day of the week. His name is Kevin, he and Brett could be brothers since they look very much alike, so I won't bore you with the details of describing Kevin, but he is just as hot and not boring at all. Kevin is 22 and all the same good stuff that Brett has, but with the bluest eyes and he has the darkest eyebrows that go across his entire face. Just to look at him I get hard or even think about him and I am hard! If one or both of these guys don't let me do them soon I'll go crazy, my fantasy is to have one inside of each orifice I have. Who cares if it lasts for hours and hours, Christ I would just love to be able to blow both of them once. They drive me crazy and if they are completely straight I would take seconds, these guys are definitely worth the pain that I self inflict upon myself. I'm thinking about asking each of them to send me a pair of their sweaty briefs after the day, I'm sure that will go over like a lead balloon. I would love to just close my eyes while I am sniffing their underwear and fantasy about being in between their legs and taking great care of them! Kick back, relax and leave all the work to me! My other fantasy with them is to have both of them at the same time, just to satisfy my needs of wanting them and then turn around to see them taking care of each other. Fuck I would pay a finders fee to anyone that would arrange that. Okay sorry for going on and on.
My story or my fantasy (I'll let you decide) begins with Kevin. He wears the baggiest clothes I have ever seen. There is no way I can even get a good look at his ass, but believe me its worth looking at in any light, no matter how little of it you can see. When Kevin started working I didn't have any problems mixing some sexual conversation with his job training. In fact Kevin is so laid back he more or less just listened and laughed a little, occasionally adding to the conversation. I tried every conceivable way to just check out his ass a little more each and every day. The one day he bent over to pick up something from under the desk, my dick stood at attention in less than 1/3 of a second. I started getting even harder noticing the white band around the top of his underwear. No I don't have x-ray vision, but you would be surprised at what you can see when someone bends over with a light white dress shirt on. All that I could think of was being in front of him at crotch level getting ready to pull down the front of his briefs and smelling the aroma of his crotch, just before my mouth would hit the tip of his cock. Kevin then stands up to deliver a book to someone, he then comes back into the cube we are sitting in and he is at crotch level. He is talking to someone while he is walking into the cube, so I can get a good shot of his crotch, without him noticing. I do notice however that his briefs support his bulge rather nicely, even in baggy dress pants. The middle part of his zipper area has a nice noticeable bulge to it and now I see myself standing behind him. My cock out of my pants and I am rubbing up and down the back of his dress pants. I am rock hard and he is leaning forward, my hands are on his thin waist. As I am rubbing up and down there is pre-cum on the back of his pants and he reaches behind me to pull me closer. I reached forward to feel out the front of his pants and I feel a thick piece of cock meat inside of his pants. Standing straight up and not off to the side. Next thing you know I am in front of him and his zipper is down, while Kevin is pulling out his cock. He just starts to rub his cock on the side of my face and I start to lick the pre-cum off of the head of his mushroom shaped dick. Slowly he starts to pump my mouth with his dick, harder and faster he is face fucking me. I can't stand this any longer, I come back to reality and we proceed with the training, picking right back up where we left off, sorry for that distraction!
While training Kevin, about 10 minutes later I decide to excuse myself to run an errand on a lower floor. My errand was to take care of myself and compose myself for the rest of the day. I excuse myself and tell Kevin that I will be back in about 10 minutes. I go down to the 2nd floor and I figure the men's room would be the safest place to get off. As soon as I walk into the men's room, there is someone behind me and also someone already in one of the stalls. Not the type of privacy I'm looking for, especially when your dick beckons to be taken care of. So I head up to the 3rd floor and decided to take my chances. The coast is clear; in I go, up to one of the urinals and pull out my already still hard cock and decide to take things into my own hands. My underwear is soaked with pre-cum and it doesn't help when you wear boxers, since things can run a little further than you'd expect. It didn't take me any time to get to the stage where I am ready to blow a huge load right into the urinal, especially thinking about Kevin's hairless chest and how great his ass would taste with my mouth and my tongue eating his ass for a long, long time. Not to mention that he has a really nice cock; about 7 ½", dark thick brown wiry hair all around it and the greatest set of nuts I've ever see. I am beating my meat like there is no tomorrow and then all of a sudden the men's room door opens. Shit, no privacy anywhere and I can't work like this the rest of the day. I figured if I can at least get off then Kevin will be safe from my comments and I will be sane for at least an hour or so, we would at least be able to get our work done. ( I love sex, oral sex is the best and I have probably one of the most vivid imaginations of anyone when it comes to envisioning what someone would look like out of clothes ). Well the only thing I can do is sort of try to cover up my hard-on by moving forward, towards the urinal a little and also keeping my left hand along side my dick; you know the "holding my dick" while I'm peeing look. Well at least you can't see a lot since I am almost inside the urinal now. Guess who walks in? When I look over, no way, wrong guess! It was Kevin, with those blue eyes, dark eyebrows and he asked me what I was up to, he was unzipping his fly and he had his hands on his waistband. I don't know about you but when someone goes for the waistband there's a lot more to see than them just pulling their soft cock through the sides of their underwear. I think some dudes don't realize how much of a turn on it is to see someone pulling down the front of their underwear, cock and balls in plain site! What a fucking turn on!
As he is reaching to pull down the top of his waistband he is looking forward and the front is still coming down further. Before he even hits close to the urinal his cock is almost completely exposed and what a great bush of hair to bury my face in. Shit now I am so hard that I am going to burst. Kevin is standing there looking forward while pissing and I am staring at his lower body as if I were a puma and going to attack at any time. At least 4" soft and he was pulling his skin back while he was getting ready to piss, I just wanted to lick him clean right there. As Kevin is standing there pissing he is talking and believe me I hear nothing he says. Next thing he is asking me about the agenda for the rest of the day, a big smile was the only response I gave. I am dying here and someone or something better help me out. I can't piss, I can't beat off and I sure the hell can't fit my dick back into my pants. What the hell I am going to do. Well that problem sort of took care of itself. We got back to the discussion of me being sexually compulsive and how I think about sex 96% of the day. This part of the conversation I heard, since it was dealing with my favorite subject. I noticed Kevin's hand was moving his skin around his cock back and forth quite a bit. I figured he was either getting rid of the piss on his dick or he was playing with himself, well he was getting rid of the piss, since his dick grew a little, but not a lot. He pulled his cock back in, zipped up and went over to blow his nose in one of the stalls. I figured he would be out soon or he would think that I really have a urinal fetish since I was still straddling the urinal. He finished blowing his nose and then all of a sudden I felt his hands on my hips and a 7 1/2" piece of meat on the back of my pants. No way in hell! This was what I was thinking earlier and then all of a sudden his hands came around to the front and started moving my cock back and forth. Meanwhile he is fucking the back of my pants, I thought I died and this was my punishment for being such a bad boy. As he was pumping my meat and fucking my pants I shot probably the biggest load in history. I could have drowned someone had they been in front of me. When he was done beating me off he pulled his hands away and I watched his one hand with cum on it go past my face and straight into his mouth. He licked his hand clean of my cum, man I was ready to bust another fucking nut right then and there. I got such a strange sensation right after that since he started licking my neck while still fucking my pants. It wasn't 8 seconds later and my dick was back up again. I turned around, looked right into his eyes and he started kissing me with his tongue going in and out of my mouth. I dropped to my knees in 1 second flat. This is what I have been dreaming about and fantasizing about for the last few days. In front of me is a 7 1/2" dick, fucking rock HARD and dark pubic hair to swallow his cock all the way up to. His cock had a mushroom head and the veins were very thick! Wow, it took me about 0 seconds to swallow his entire cock and I kept it deep in my throat for a few seconds before he started face fucking me. This was no ordinary face fuck either, he gently held the top of my head and under my chin and moved his thin hips back and forth while he was fucking my mouth. All the way in then out to the tip, back and forth my head was spinning. This was due to the fact I couldn't believe what was happening. I managed to get one of my fingers poking around his ass and he was starting to squirm a little. In and out numerous times, then all of a sudden, his balls tightened up and the flow started. His cum was like none that I have tasted before. Nothing about this guy is similar to anyone I have every met. I wasn't going to waste any of his cum. I swallowed every single drop that came out of his cock. He came more than I did I think. And was still cumin whenever I pulled my finger out of his ass. When he was done cumin and we both could speak again he asked me if I would like to put more than a finger up his ass. I told him that I would love to fuck him, but I would rather him fuck me first. I wanted to "feel" his cock inside of me; nothing feels better to me than having someone you really like fuck your brains out. So low and behold that's all that he needed to hear. He was hard again in seconds and lying on the floor. I straddled his cock like a professional (imagine that) slowly he put his cock inside of me and hit all new heights. A gorgeous guy, great body and no slouch in the dick department was fucking me on a tiled floor of a corporate building. I was facing him and had my hands on his chest. After we started fucking for a while, I would just lower myself onto his dick as far down as I could go and sit there for a little while. It felt great that he was inside me. I played with his chest as I watched him continuing to enjoy fucking me. I love this more than anyone will ever know! Soon I raised myself off of him a little and I watched him arch his back and continue to pump into my ass like there was no tomorrow. Again I would lower myself down and sit there for a few minutes just to feel him inside of me. Now Kevin was working up a sweat and you could tell that he was close to cumin. He pulled out and cum flew everywhere!! I do mean everywhere!!
We spent quite a few times like that, I almost considered us bunny rabbits. That was the best sex I ever had and probably ever will have.
I got to spend quite a bit of time with Kevin and we really got to know each other. There was never a commitment to a relationship, which was fine with me. We had a good to great friendship, I guess after finally having what I wanted made me for more comfortable around Kevin. After a period of time I realized that he was a wonderful person and that is what I liked him for the most. The sex was great, but it probably wouldn't have meant so much had I known him less, I am not sure if that makes sense to anyone or not.
There were times when we would meet at Settlers Cabin early in the morning and Kevin would blow a few loads down my throat! I remember the one time he drove up to my car in his red Audi beater, walked towards me sitting in my car and all I could see was this fucking rock hard cock in the front of his pants! I pulled down my window and we talked for about 20 minutes, never once did his cock go soft and the entire time Kevin kept saying, "you love checking out my fucking hard cock, don't you? Would you like to taste it too?" Many, many times we went to Settlers Cabin and there were a few times Kevin would call me after he met his girlfriend some nights and we wake me up and ask if he could "pop over!" Popping over was just another way to say, stay in bed, I'll unlock the door and fuck your face raw until I make you wake up!
Kevin and I made a bet one time. Kevin lost so my payoff was a pair of his boxer briefs he had worn for a week! He gave them to me; slightly sweaty smelling and he also dropped a little of his cologne on them, but not too much so it didn't drown out the awesome smell from between his legs! I used to sniff these things for hours and hours for probably about a year or two. In fact when he first gave them to me, I took them over to building 8, went into the men's room where not a lot of people go. I went into a stall, took down my pants and opened up the bag! I checked them out and started sniffing them and I bet within two minutes I shot the biggest load I've ever blown! Fuckin awesome and I owe it all to Kevin!! That were incredible and just sniffing them gave me that complete smell of being between Kevin's legs, taking his cock all the way down my throat and rimming out his ass!
Of course Kevin loved the fact that someone was after him! I probably thought Kevin was so hot, because he had every quality about a dude that I liked! Kevin was sort of bi, girlfriend and shit, but he definitely didn't have a problem unloading his cock down my throat whenever he wanted! Kevin lived in Evans City and sometimes I think the small town mentality gets to some people.. After about 9 months or so, Kevin really started getting weird.
Weird in the fact that he would tell me something, then do something completely opposite. Kevin and I went out one night and I swear I had the best time ever! We laughed and laughed and laughed! We went to the Park House bar on the North Side and a few times that night Kevin said what a great time he had. Even the next day he thanked me, which was nice, but nothing I would of expected at all! He said we would definitely need to go that again. So after a few weeks I mentioned something to Kevin about going out and he kept saying he had plans this and plans that! This went on for a few weeks and I kept asking him, what is going on? He really got defensive and said nothing was going on! So I couldn't figure it out and I really got to the point I didn't want to figure it out anymore! I really think I started falling for Kevin and I also think he had feelings for me but couldn't admit it. There were just too many things that didn't add up! Kevin started dating this whacked out chick from Bayer, guess it was an age thing and Kevin was trying to prove something to himself! It's hard to believe also that someone like Kevin could and would point out the "hotties" in my building, guess there is something to say about growing up and knowing how to fuck with people! It was just an age gap, maturity thing, I guess. Oh well!
Brett is another story for another time...
Hope you enjoyed,
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