SNAPS-internet down
By: Jstarret78
Editor's note: Short and sweet, memories, fantasies, tales I heard, they are part of these short stories. I call them snaps for snapshots, a quick and easy read.
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Just another day at the office.
I'm the office manager for a small import company in New York. There are a total of five other employees, making it an easy-going environment. Being in the import business, the internet is a vital part of our business. It keeps us in touch with the overseas vendors, import control and the final wholesale market. We rented a space in a large office building so there was little maintenance needed inside our office and it provides a safe, secure network connection.
I have been with this company for almost five years, and it suits me just fine. At 45 I have been married for twenty years with a caring wife at home. I am not a sexual dynamo but manage to enjoy sex a few times a month. That has not stopped me from dreaming of other exotic possibilities. These fantasies involved strange desires and encounters that would challenge my limits. Sometimes, when these thoughts took over, I would take a trip to the men's room and relieve myself. I don't think I'm much different than any other guy, I just admit it.
So, to come in this morning and find the internet down was an unwelcome event and prompted me to contact our provider for emergency service. Two hours later the promised tech arrived. He was a young, pleasant looking guy. His name was Bill. He sat down in my office to inform me of what he found while researching our outage through the main switch, the problem was in the building's connection. This required him to get into the main access room (riser room) for the building. All the wires, fuses, links, cable, etc. where in one room. I had a key to the room and handed it over to him, at which time he left to see what the problem was.
He returned in forty-five minutes and explained that he had found a corrupt switch and replaced it. Now it was only a matter of waiting for the head office to connect, program and test the system. That would take about an hour or more, so he decided to wait it out, making sure it was correctly configured, and all systems were a go.
We made small talk while he waited. The conversation was very general, but at one point, it came around to what strange things have happened to him during onsite calls. There were many interesting things mentioned, eventually coming around to some visits that involved the female office staff. He ask if it bothered me to talk of such things and I assured him it didn't matter to me. Women would give him head when alone in the office, some followed him to the access room where he jacked them up on a table or some boxes and fucked. He laughed and said how one woman didn't want to get pregnant, so he delivered his load up her ass.
The conversation was fascinating, and it was making me horny listening to the experiences.
I ask him, "Bill, didn't you worry about being caught?"
"Not really," he answered, "you can usually lock the access rooms from the inside, no one gets in."
"Neat," I said.
He continued how the forbidden activity excited him and that he was always looking to do different things to keep him from being bored. It made me wonder to what lengths he would go to achieve that goal.
Bill looked at me and ask, "have you ever done something, something different, to keep from getting bored?"
"I thought about it, but I don't have the needed courage."
"What are some of the things you considered?"
"Oh, I don't know, just things. Doing things with different women, you know exciting and taboo."
"Have you ever thought about sex with a man?"
"That's a bit far out for me, not that I think it bad, just something I can't imagine."
The question made me think. I had fantasized about men, sucking, and fucking in all different scenario, but these were fantasies that I had never engaged in. I had rubbed one out while fantasizing about sex in that way. After all, I was a good-looking guy and I know I had a nice butt, round and hairless, my wife always told me that. I always thought, 'I'd make a great partner if I was so inclined, he would love my ass.' Anyway, we continued to talk about it with ever increasing nervousness. How easy it was to discuss the various things two men could do together.
I had tried to play 'cool hand Luke' during our discussion, but it was getting to me and most likely to him as well. At one point he took a call from the head office, informing him that their part was complete and ask him to run some diagnostics before leaving.
