1. Rare chance


    Date: 6/8/2016, Categories: Anal, Gay, Hardcore, Author: RShandyman, Source: xHamster

    I needed to go into work to complete a project, on a Saturday, expecting to be the only one in the building. When I got there, I was the only one there. It was a single story building ad the windows were closer to the ceiling so no one could see in or without climbing on something first. It held only two separate businesses, one related to advertising and one was for insurance. I had worked for about an hour when I heard a knock on the door. Since I was alone, I asked who it was. And it turned out to be Jeff, one of the younger Insurance agents next door. I opened the door and Jeff was standing there smiling wearing a pair of jeans. Normally, he's in a shirt, tie and vest with nice fitting dress pants. The way Jeff's pants fit him always made my heart pound. He was always friendly to me and today was no exception. He had seen my car in the lot and said he thought he would ask if I wanted to share a pizza in about an hour. I said yes, of course. I love pizza and though we seldom saw each other, the idea of Jeff 's company would make work twice fast to be done by our lunch. About 45 minutes later, Jeff knocked at the door. The pizza was ready in their conference room and he had brought some beer, too. He seemed awkward as he told me. His eye didn’t want to meet mine and he acted shy and unsure. His hands were clenched and jammed into his jeans pockets making them tighter in the thigh and pouching in his basket. When he caught my glance he looked down to. Then half smiled at me, ...
    and with a wink said, “See ya’ soon”. I nodded, adding, “I’ll be right over.” Jeff was on the far side of the table. The Pizza box, two paper plates and the 6 pack of beer sat almost in front of him. As I sat down, I told him I finished my work so this was a good way to end my day. &#034Oh, great. Great!&#034, he said as he nodded his head, and then he added, &#034Nice.&#034 He said it with an impish grin that made me wonder what he was thinking. Right after that, he was back to his old self and we started digging into the pizza, drinking beer and talking like new best friends. We were really enjoying each others company. Every once in a while, Jeff’s hands slid down into his crotch, and, from the movement of his shoulders, I thought he was rubbing his thigh. The beer was gone and our meal was starting to get cold but our interest in each other had started heating up. We talked about college, interests, music, and some stuff that was only interesting because he wanted to talk about it. At one quiet point, Jeff excused himself to go take a piss. As he stood up, he didn’t even try to hide that his zipper was half down, exposing the mesh fabric of a jock strap and his cock firmly pushing to the left side of his jeans. He looked up at the ceiling and with a big slow stretch, slowly turned to move away from the chair. I always liked the shape of his butt in dress pants, but in jeans, it was awesome. My heart was racing thinking about it framed by the straps of his jock inside his ...
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