The Desire Grows

It started when you would come into my office when I was alone. Occasionally, you would look me up and down, compliment my attire and adjust my tie. I started making sure my tie was adjusted and yet you would still adjust my tie when you swung by for a visit. I had never asked you but I assumed you were gay. At first I would explain it away and then it hit me, you were hitting on me. I had never been hit on by a gay man. I thought to myself ?I can just feel the sexual tension he has when he comes in my office.? I started wondering about gay sex. Wondering about how it was different than sex between a man and a woman. Not the act but the ?dance.? I started thinking ?with a woman it is a long process but with two gay men with the similar sex drives, it must be non-stop fucking.? The idea made me hot ? I couldn't believe I was thinking it but I understood how you could get in to it ? constant orgasms. I moved buildings at work and didn't see you as much. However, I started waking up with not just hard ons but raging hard ons. I would hit the shower and masterbate. I almost always jacked off to fantasies of my wife fucking other women with big tits. My wife's tits are huge and they always get me off but when I was jacking off, images of you started popping in my head. My cock would go from hard to so hard it would hurt. My balls would pull up and I could feel the heat rising up my shaft. The fantasies started with you and a raging hard on standing in front of me. We would stand in front of each other, one hand on each other's shoulder, the other hand jack off our own cocks so close to each other they would touch. We would kiss ? hard and watch each other cum all over our cocks. When I came from fantasies about you, it wasn't a couple of hard shots then a dribble. I would cum 6 or 7 really hard shots. I would stand at the back of the tub and they all hit the far wall. I started really, really wanting you. I would say I have two different kinds of orgasms -- normal and then orgasms about you which are a lot longer and a lot more powerful. I would see you at work and my cock would get hard. I always carried a tablet to cover it. Everytime I saw you, talked to you, e-mailed with you, thought about you, I would get so horny. This went on for a long time and then my fantasies took another turn.........