Hi men. A pre-covid story about a work colleague hook up. Please comment. Enjoy and stay safe.
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We had first met at the water cooler. His name was David, PA to the technical manager, and he had a private office at the end of our open plan area. I put him at about 42 and admired his fit good looks, dark wavy hair, longer at the front, long lashes and a cute smile. His muscled physique showed he certainly knew his way round the gym and I'd spent many a happy time watching his fit body and cute bum since I started at Marshalls, as he wandered up and down the office floor.
He'd appeared very friendly with all of the most attractive men, single or not, and although he didn't dismiss the women out of hand , many of whom seemed very interested in his masculine good looks and gym fit physique, he seemed to leave them very aware of his gender bias.
At the water cooler he'd been bending to pluck a cup from the dispenser and I'd noticed, who wouldn't, his fit hams and muscled glutes. I may not be a gym bunny but I could respect and admire the hours of application to get in such good shape. And he was certainly in good, no excellent, shape. If you were looking for a trophy or a guy to admire, well he was certainly it.
He caught me staring and licking my lips as he stood up.
"High," he said with a deep London twang to a husky, sexy voice. "You must be the newbie", and he reached out a hard in greeting. "I'm David." He not only shook hands, he pulled me in for a firm hug and wrapped his free arm around me as we chest bumped.
"What was this? Some kind of welcome ritual?" I mused. Before I had time to dwell on it he had taken off with a backward glance and a grin on his handsome face, towards the open office where I would work. and Sam, who had been given the task of showing me around said "Watch that one. He's a bit loud." And now David was flirting with me. Yep this was definitely flirting.
I had relocated to Marshalls after a difficult two months at my previous job. The reason I'd left? Sexual harassment. Yes I had been a bit of a flirt with anyone and everyone at work and enjoyed the memories, especially four guys in a cramped stationery cupboard during a coffee break. Yum.
But the flak from jealous work colleagues had resulted in the threat of a disciplinary procedure with Personnel, so I'd bailed out while I could and found a new position. (At 20 I was pretty supple and would give any position a go.! wink, wink!)
"Have you been listening to anything I said?" he queried with a smirk and a sexy grin. He sat on the edge of my desk, his thighs spreading in the tight material of his dark suit trousers. I looked away from his fit legs and bulging crotch, licking my lips helplessly as I tried to refocus on his cute face. God , those long lashes and dark hazel eyes! He was HOT!
"You want me to add that pile of files to my already overwhelming workload," I checked him in my sexy butch baritone," and I'll find corrections annotated in the margins. The completed copies must be on your desk by four o'clock this afternoon. Correct?"
I glanced up into his eyes as I said it, slightly nervous in case I had misread his manner. A flicker of concern showed momentarily in those gorgeous eyes and then his flirtatious manner was back.
"You got it Alan, and if they're not word perfect I'll slap that bum of yours red raw."
This last line was said quietly with his head almost on my shoulder as he whispered in my ear. Flirting for sure, and mild cp too? Interesting.!!
"And for good, hard working men there may be a nice surprise."
So he thought of me as a man eh? At 20 and five foot six I was quite manly in appearance I suppose although quite slim and small in stature. My blond hair was cut short at the sides and I had experimented with a stubbly beard over the last week. I thought it gave me the masculinity I wanted.
David pulled his sexy frame off my desk and strutted away towards his office. A few heads turned as other employees craned over their partitions to catch a look at his sexy bum.
Mmm. So he was the office flirt eh. Good to know.
I opened the first file and began my task. As expected the annotations were in red pen in the margins and clearly corrected and updated the text. I searched my computer files and set to , keen to complete the work as quickly and thoroughly as I could. I really wanted to impress. Shouldn't be too difficult, I considered. If I could just keep my mind on the job in hand.
I put in my ear buds and grooved along to the latest hit music . I was bopping in my seat, oblivious to all around me when I felt a hand grip my arm. Looking up with a start, my eyes met David's.
"Fuck, creep up on a guy why don't you?" I quipped with a cheeky grin. "Back so soon. Can't keep away eh?"
"What you listening to?" he said. "Certainly got your attention. I tried but you were in a different world."
I pulled out one of my buds and we shared the music. I turned it up a level and watched as David gyrated his narrow hips and firm bum. Mmm, bet he's fun on the dance floor. I could imagine how his firm body felt as he pushed it against mine.
"OK, enough fun for now. Got another file for you. Add it to your pile. If you finish by two o'clock we could grab a late bite of lunch. Do your best." He winked and walked off again.
Well that was a challenge I couldn't resist and I bent low over my task trying hard to focus.