Chapter 1

I work for a fairly small company, as such I never expected the kind of office fun I’ve been having. It all started the day I was scheduled to go on a business trip, and had left my plane ticket on my desk. I woke up about 5 am Sunday with the realization. Even though my flight didn’t leave until the evening, I tossed and turned fretting about it until I finally decided the only way I’d have peace was to go get the damn thing.

I threw on some clothes, and headed that way with a slight detour through the coffee shop drive thru. The office building was dark, they turn the lights out on the weekends. I took the elevator to the top floor and used my key to open the door. I was a bit surprised to see a pile of clothes on the lobby floor. Curious, I closed the door quietly and looked around.

Down the hall I saw a light coming out of Tim’s office. Tim is our top sales guy, without him our company would be in a world of hurt. Concerned I dashed in, only to stop short.

Tim was sitting in his chair, buck naked. On his screen were scrolling images of porn, mostly gay/bi stuff from the few I saw. “Shit!” he cried seeing me.

“Whoa, dude, what the fuck?” I blurted out, stunned. Tim started talking a million miles a minute, said he didn’t mean to get caught, thought he was alone, please don’t tell anyone, please oh please and so on.

“Slow down, slow down, it’s cool.” I went and sat on the sofa in his office. “Come over here, sit down and tell me honestly what’s going on. If you come clean, I’ll keep this between us.”

“Really?” he asked.

“Really.” He got up and moved to the sofa. I had to admit he was quite attractive, boyish looks, short red hair, in good shape. His penis was still hard, looked to be a nice seven inches, straight but rather slim.

He sat, took a deep breath, and related his story. “Well, it’s like this Jack. I really love Tina, my girlfriend, but ever since she moved in with me I feel like I’m in a cage. We have great sex, but sometimes a guy just likes to take care of himself, stroke one out on his own, ya know?” I assured him I did know, and that I often did the same.

“Well, Tina just doesn’t get it, she doesn’t see why I should masturbate. So, in order to be able to meet my own needs I started coming here. I tell her I’m going on a long jog at the park, and instead come here for some Sunday morning fun. At first I was real careful, but, well I’ve done this for a while and just got sloppy I guess. I was so horny this morning I just ran in flinging off my clothes and darted in here without even shutting the door.”

“OK, I understand now. So, what about your choice in porn viewing?” I asked. Over his shoulder I had been watching his collection scroll by, a nice variety of guys sucking each other off.

Tim took another deep breath. “As long as I’m confessing, I’ll go ahead and just say it. I’m bisexual. I enjoy a cock as much as I do pussy. That’s another thing Tina doesn’t seem to get. I like to enjoy some dick on the side every once in a while.”

I knew how he felt. While I myself am primarily a pussy chaser, I have enjoyed several male lovers as well. “OK, now I get the full story. Look, it’s cool. I’ll admit I enjoy cock too. Now, I said I won’t tell anyone and I won’t. Just be a bit more careful when you come in here.”

Tim didn’t look too relieved. “What is it?” I asked. “I told you it was OK.”

“I know. But ... well I just feel like now you have something on me. You say you won’t do anything, but ... well I just feel like the classic blackmail victim, who has just been told about their crime and are now waiting to hear ‘how much’.”

“Well, I said we were OK, I’m not sure what else I can do to reassure you.” I told him. Tim thought for a minute.

“Join me.”

“Huh?” I’m a slow learner sometimes.

“Join me.” Tim repeated. “Get naked and jerk off with me. Then we’ll be ‘even’ and back on a level playing field.”

“You’re serious.”

“Yes. If not, well I don’t think I can keep on here, I would still feel like I need to find another job even if you did keep silent.”

Whoa shit, I thought, can’t have that. Without Tim and his super sales ability, well this company would ... I didn’t even want to think about it.

Plus, I had to admit Tim was really cute, and the thought of getting naked with him wasn’t exactly something I minded. “OK, if it will make you feel better...” I stood, and quickly removed my clothes, kicking them into a corner with my shoes. I turned around, letting him get a good look.

I’m no super athlete, but I keep in decent shape, watch what I eat, and if I do say so myself have a fairly nice cock. At six inches it’s only average length, but it is thick and I keep it shaved. I sat back down.

“So, why don’t you start that screen show again and let’s get wanking!” I said. Tim moved the monitor closer, then sat back beside me, and I mean right beside me. We stroked for a bit, but I think we were looking at each other more than the screen.