Coworkers

The Morning After

I wake up with a huge headache. My brain is screaming at a high-pitched ring while I try to understand that I am at the hotel. I sit up and see myself in the mirror. Naked on the large bed with the door room open. Images start to appear, I didn’t make it to the shower last night, I fell asleep just as I entered the room.

I look around and see my pants on the armchair next to the door. An image of Alex’s dick flashes in front of me and the memories of last night start flooding my brain. I start to shiver as I remember what happened between Alex and me. We were so drunk. I sucked his cock. His beautiful thick cock was inside my mouth. I start to panic. Alex is straight. He was drunk last night, and I am sure that when he wakes up today, he will never want to speak to me ever again. I jump up and run to the main room and throw a glance at Alex’s room. His bed is messier than mine, looks like he actually slept inside it, unlike me. I can’t see Alex and assume he’s in the shower. I run back to my room and close the door behind me. I need a to sober up before I can handle seeing him today.

I get in the shower and turn on all the jets. The warm water travels to my skin and cleanse me from the filth that I am. I am not worthy of the fancy cremes and shampoos today. I use my own as I try to scrub the guilt off me. I’m sure I took advantage of him yesterday. He was drunk, and I took advantage of him. I finish my shower, grab the towel and head to my room. A gentle knock on the door, followed by the sweet sound of Alex’s voice “Hey man, breakfast is ready”.

I freeze as my eyes stare at the door, wondering if he’ll open it. I hear a few steps moving away from the door. Maybe he doesn’t remember what happened yesterday. Maybe he blacked-out? Maybe I did not take advantage of him? Maybe he liked it? Was it something he planned? Did he want us to fuck? My head starts evaluating all kinds of theories. At the same time, it keeps showing me flashes of Alex’s six packs and I can feel his dick in my throat. My dick starts to harden but I force myself back to a flaccid state and get dressed.

I open the door and find the living room empty and spotless. The coffee table is back to where it was when we first arrived and there is no sign of anything ever happening here yesterday. Did I hallucinate? Did we actually do anything? There is no evidence of that ever happening. All my clothes were in my room this morning. Could it be that I got too drunk, got to my room, got undressed, jacked off and imagined the rest?

Before I have time to better inspect the couch for any signs of my cum, a loud banging sound emerges from the kitchen. I run to see Alex standing there only in his briefs, hands towards the sky forbidding four metal bowls from falling to the ground. His packs and ass are tight as he tries to remain still. His muscular legs surrounded by three smaller metal bowls dispersed on the floor. “Can you help? I was trying to get the small bowls, and everything just fell on my head”. “Yeah, yeah”. I head over to him, and take two of the bowls, freeing his hands to handle the rest. We put them back in the closet and I turn to see Alex’s face right in front of mine. Alex is just a little bit taller than me. I feel flustered and take a step back and start gathering the bowls on the floor.

I pick them up and look at the table. That’s when I see the breakfast. The table is filled with plates of everything you could dream of. “I was trying to get the bowls so we could share the yogurt. They have 4 flavors, so I thought we could try 2 each day. Oh, and also, I hope you like your eggs hard.” I like my eggs soft, but for you Alex, everything is hard. “Perfect. Everything looks delicious! When did you order these?” “Oh I woke up an hour ago or so, so I had plenty of time to pick from the menu. Tomorrow you decide what we eat for breakfast.” The only thing I want to eat for breakfast is your thick juicy sausage. “Deal, I’ll check the menu later”

We sit down and eat. Alex doesn’t mention anything about last night. He’s sitting in front of me, pecks and packs moving as he finishes his breakfast. I’ve never seen Alex in briefs until yesterday. Before that he always wore boxers. But then again, I’ve barely ever seen him in his underwear. I extend my leg and hit his by mistake. I jump and apologize, “I always do this, I can’t seem to keep my legs to myself” “Don’t worry about it. I do the same”. His legs extend and rest on my inner legs. His soft skin touching my leg while we continue to eat. The memories of last night continue to flash in my head, his touch increasing their frequency.

Just when we are about to finish breakfast he says, “About last night”. What about it? What happened last night? Did everything really happen? Did something else happen that I don’t remember? “I don’t want things to be awkward with us. So, I need you to tell me if you’re okay. We were pretty drunk, and things got out of hand, but I don’t want that to affect our jobs or our relationship”. That’s my confirmation. Everything I remember did happen last night. “Yeah, we were too drunk. That last pitcher you ordered fucked me up” he laughs as he continues “Yeah, not my best move. But I don’t regret ordering it. I don’t think I would’ve gotten the nerve to ask you to compare dicks. I really liked that you know, and you have a super nice dick man”.

I relax as I realize he’s fine with what happened. Part of me a bit sad. He liked comparing dick sizes, not necessarily the “fucking my mouth” part. “Thanks, your dick is amazing as well, you can trust me on this”. He laughs and stands up to leave the kitchen. His hand resting on my shoulder as if to pat me for being a good friend.

I go back to my room. This time I leave the door open. I head to the bathroom, my dick starting to swallow again. I pull it out, the images of last night flashing in my brain. I can still remember the taste of Alex’s dick. His precum mixing with my saliva and my hand playing with my dick. I imagine him fucking me again. This time, I go back to the beach. Alex behind me, fucking me with his thick uncut cock. My asshole yearning for him as my dick flops back and forth with every thrust he pushes in me. I can see Alex’s face and feel his dick both in my mouth and in my ass. I feel like I’m having a threesome with two Alexes. I close my eyes and blow my load in the bathroom sink. My body still trembling.

I clean myself and finish prepping before joining Alex to go to work.