It happen (December 2011) when we all went out for drinks.
Only the girls I work with in the office know my sexual orientation and 1 male co-worker that I am really good platonic friends with.
The co-worker that I am talking about is a 23 yoa, decent eye candy and no idea I like men, too. Well, we went out for drinks and it was good to get to know each other outside of work. Later, after drinking those $1.00 Bud Lights we were to drunk to drive. I asked if I could stay at his house since he lived closer to bar we were at. He had no problem with it.
We get to his house from taxi! We stay up about 20 - 30 minutes more having one more beer at his house. He told me I could have the couch. He has a big dog and a cat. I dislike dogs, so he put the dog in room with him. The cat kept me up jumping on couch and everything. I went to his room to let him know and he said he would bring the cat in bedroom with him.
He came out to get cat but I suggested letting the dog and cat stay in living room and I sleep in his bed. He thought awhile and said okay because he was tired.
I go to his bedroom and we sleeping fully clothes. Sometime during my sleep I rolled over by him and when I woke up, he had me in his arms while my head was on his chest. I froze for a minute but started thinking really horny stuff. I moved around to see how deep of a sleep he was in. He was kinda awake but dosey somewhat, too.
I moved my hand to his chest and rested it there just to sigh at feeling him. He moved a little but his arms were still around me. I unbutton his shirt, move my fingers up and down his chest. My heart was beating fast and I am sure he felt it. I continue to run my fingers on his chest and I could hear him breathing harder.
I was giddy at first but kept it going as I move my waist closer to him. He moved both his arms back to headboard. I was really thinking now; what is going on. Is this an invite to explore his body more? I thought for awhile and decided to go for it.
I move my hand to his crotch and rub his cock through his jeans. He started getting semi-hard, so I stop. I was not sure if I should continue but the signs were kinda there, so I just started running my fingers on his chest, again. His heart was beating fast now because my ear on his chest could feel it. I continued because he started breathing hard, again too.
I went back down to his crotch with my hand. He was still semi-hard, so I unzipped his pants to go inside. I could feel his cock getting harder as I used my fingers to rub it through his underwear. I tried to put my hand in opening but it was not wide enough, so I undid his belt. I looked up to see if he was asleep or woke. He was sleep but I could see his eyes rolling on his eyelids.
I knew he knew what I was doing, then. I unbuckled his belt and undid the top button.
I ran my hand on his underwear and his cock was getting harder. I felt him throb a few times, so I decided to pull it out from his boxers. I was glad he was wearing boxer, too. I ran my hand up and down it as it layed out on his stomach. He throbbed so hard one time I moved my hand away from it. I knew I could keep going but was still wondering if he was still just drowsy.
I got up from the bed and went to his side and kneel down towards his crotch. His eyes were still closed, hands still at headboard, chest and crotch exposed. I decided to suck him, then begin licking it up and down shaft. He throbbed at the licking. When I licked it to his head, he throbbed and it went in my mouth. I just let his head rest there. I took my hand and moved it up more to make it go in my mouth some more. I was so enjoyed it. Sucking on it just gently and feeling him throb in my mouth.
Now here is where I was frantic. As I was sucking him I felt his hand on the back on my head, as he pushed it down more on the shaft. I knew he was awake, then.
I never even hear or knew his arm had moved from headboard. He let me suck him until he came. I took it in (did not swallow), held my finger up and left room. I spat it out in the toilet. I washed my mouth and face in sink, then looked in mirror to think if this really just happened.
When I left out the bathroom, I could hear him in living room talking to his pets. I went back to his room but he never came back, so I went out to his living room.
He said he needed to text his girlfriend to come to take us to our cars. I was fine with it and let it go unless he said something about it.
Monday at work, he only said "Hello" to me. Later, that afternoon he text me saying, I cannot speak to him unless it is business related. I was like "damn."
I respected his feelings from that point on and only say hi or bye or something to do with the job.
Everytime he comes in the office or breakroom, I just glance at him when he is walking towards me or away.
I wonder it I should say something but know I don't want confrontation to blow up in my face. I think back even now and wonder why he let me do that with his participation but act like I did something wrong, when he did not mind.
It was nice but now I know to just let a co-worker be a co-worker !!!
He did it because a hard dick has neither conscience nor judgment. He is confused and feeling guilty. You have trespassed on his sense of masculinity.










