I have been a long time lurker on this site. I do admire the openess and freedom of this board.
Well, I needed to share this with someone...I will apologize now for the long post.
Since I was a teenager, I have only dated and gone out with women. I enjoy women, but I have always been curious about being with another man. Not sure why. But it was something I have always wondered about, but never acted on it, until a few weeks ago.
While they say say people should never mix business and pleasure, I could not help but cross the line. Kyle is someone at the office, who is openly gay. He is always very well dressed and well groomed, not to mention very flirty. A month or so ago, he announced that he was leaving our company for another job. So we decided to take him out for drinks and dinner.
At the farewell dinner, we all had perhaps a little too much to drink. What was nice about this though, was that it totally lowered our inhibitions. Somehow, someway, I told him that I had been curious about being with another man. This perked his interests.
About a week later, Kyle invited me to a restaurant. He said that he just wanted to thank me for helping me throughout his time at our company. I graciously agreed.
We went to the restaurant and had a very nice time. To my surprise, he asked me about what my curiousity of being with another man. I told him that it had been something I thought about, but never acted on. We left it at that, until the end of dinner. Kyle invited me back to his apartment. I hesitated, because of nerves, but agreed.
Once we got back to his apartment, Kyle was very gracious. We continued to talk about work, the things we had seen the company go through, as well as his sexual experiences. By this time, my heart started to really pound in my chest. We were talking for about an hour before I got up to leave. Before leaving, Kyle moved in and kissed me. I was frozen for a few seconds. He walked me to the door and told me that he didn't want to pressure me into anything. I left his place, with part of myself angry that I didn't stay up there, and part of me confused. But since that night, I couldn't get the feeling that went through me when we kissed and he caressed my back.
I decided to call Kyle the following weekend and invite him over to my place. I didn't give him a reason to come over, I just invited him over for dinner. Once the day arrived, I was so incredibly nervous that I couldn't sit still. Kyle came over for dinner, and this time I brought up the conversation. I said to him that I thought he was very good looking, and appreciated him not pressuring me into anything. He smiled and was also appreciative. But I then confessed to him that as a "parting gift" from the company, I wanted to spend the night with him. He didn't object. I then took his hand and led him to my bedroom.
That night was one that I will always remember. Kyle was gentle and comforting the entire time. He was understanding didn't take anything too fast. While giving him a blowjob was intense, nothing will top the feeling that ran through my body once he slid his cock into my ass and came into the condom. We both collapsed and lied there for the rest of the night.
Kyle has since moved on to his new job, but fortunately, he has not moved out of the city. We have seen each other twice since that night. I am not sure how serious we will be, but being his 'friend with benefits' does have its rewards.
Well, I needed to share this with someone...I will apologize now for the long post.
Since I was a teenager, I have only dated and gone out with women. I enjoy women, but I have always been curious about being with another man. Not sure why. But it was something I have always wondered about, but never acted on it, until a few weeks ago.
While they say say people should never mix business and pleasure, I could not help but cross the line. Kyle is someone at the office, who is openly gay. He is always very well dressed and well groomed, not to mention very flirty. A month or so ago, he announced that he was leaving our company for another job. So we decided to take him out for drinks and dinner.
At the farewell dinner, we all had perhaps a little too much to drink. What was nice about this though, was that it totally lowered our inhibitions. Somehow, someway, I told him that I had been curious about being with another man. This perked his interests.
About a week later, Kyle invited me to a restaurant. He said that he just wanted to thank me for helping me throughout his time at our company. I graciously agreed.
We went to the restaurant and had a very nice time. To my surprise, he asked me about what my curiousity of being with another man. I told him that it had been something I thought about, but never acted on. We left it at that, until the end of dinner. Kyle invited me back to his apartment. I hesitated, because of nerves, but agreed.
Once we got back to his apartment, Kyle was very gracious. We continued to talk about work, the things we had seen the company go through, as well as his sexual experiences. By this time, my heart started to really pound in my chest. We were talking for about an hour before I got up to leave. Before leaving, Kyle moved in and kissed me. I was frozen for a few seconds. He walked me to the door and told me that he didn't want to pressure me into anything. I left his place, with part of myself angry that I didn't stay up there, and part of me confused. But since that night, I couldn't get the feeling that went through me when we kissed and he caressed my back.
I decided to call Kyle the following weekend and invite him over to my place. I didn't give him a reason to come over, I just invited him over for dinner. Once the day arrived, I was so incredibly nervous that I couldn't sit still. Kyle came over for dinner, and this time I brought up the conversation. I said to him that I thought he was very good looking, and appreciated him not pressuring me into anything. He smiled and was also appreciative. But I then confessed to him that as a "parting gift" from the company, I wanted to spend the night with him. He didn't object. I then took his hand and led him to my bedroom.
That night was one that I will always remember. Kyle was gentle and comforting the entire time. He was understanding didn't take anything too fast. While giving him a blowjob was intense, nothing will top the feeling that ran through my body once he slid his cock into my ass and came into the condom. We both collapsed and lied there for the rest of the night.
Kyle has since moved on to his new job, but fortunately, he has not moved out of the city. We have seen each other twice since that night. I am not sure how serious we will be, but being his 'friend with benefits' does have its rewards.
