Office Fling in London

Rob was an admin officer colleague in central London.

Rob was white, big bellied, long flowing hair and just heavy set all over. He was in his late 40 by the time I became his senior manager. I was in my 30s.

This was late 2000s.

Rob was my kind of guy to drool over but wouldn't dare tempt fate physically. 

For one thing if you got on the wrong side of Rob he gave the impression he would knock you out with one Glasgow kiss. Rob was a tough nut but a gentle giant amongst us.

Rob was a swear machine but we wouldn't dare tell him to calm his colourful expressions. 

Our paths crossed mostly at work's social room and discussing our mutual appreciation for cricket, football plus soul and reggae music.

I was working rather later than normal this particular evening where most of the staff had already left for home.

The floor was deserted and whilst heading  back to my office from the printing room on the next floor I heard some funny noises coming from across one of the small meeting rooms.

My initial thoughts was that there's a fight going on giving all the rustling noises coming from there. 

But when I pushed the meeting room door open there right before me was a semi naked Rob been fucked by Kevin, a black temporary member of staff.

They both looked shocked and embarrassed.

I quickly said to them "Dont stop because of me. Just keep the noise a little down and lock the fucking door! Okay?"

They both nodded rather sheepishly. But Rob was pulling up his trousers and before quickly shutting the door I added.

"Your secret is safe with me."as I winked at them.

I got the sense that Rob was avoiding me days after his overtime excursions was exposed.

Meanwhile, I could not get out of my sleazy black mind how ravishing Rob looked half naked. Especially those mega moobs and thick thighs of his. 

Breathtaking.

I was also shocked that Kevin was that way inclined too. Not that neither knew of my sexual persuasions.

Kevin's upper body was sexily chiseled and hairy.

Kevin and Rob together was indeed a mesmerising look and whenever I saw Rob along the corridor I always felt an urge downstairs.

Eventually Rob came to my office one early afternoon and asked if I had a few minutes to spare.

"Again I am so sorry sir about last week" Rob started off.

"Less of the sir,  Rob. You know that."

"Have you mentioned you-know to anyone?"

"That's not my style Robbo. Like I said your secret is safe with me. "

"Really?  Phew...That's a relief big guy. Respect for that man"

"Did you lock the door and continue with Kev?" I inquired 

"No. Kevin and I were too embarrassed to continue after you rumbled us"

"That's a shame you two looked together. Rob..... Listen, let's continue this chat at the Founders (pub) if you free later".

Rob agreed.

After a few sips of my Jack Daniel's I reassured Rob again there was nothing to worry about from me.

(Like I hinted earlier Rob was a tough guy who you just didn't get on the wrong side)

"It would be hypocritical of me to criticise given I've been there, done that, in the office too." I added.

"Is that right?" A now raised eyebrows Rob asked..."Tell me more."

I nodded and added 

"In fact Robbo (as I exhaled), that was some fucking hot stuff man. I haven't stopped thinking about those moobs and nipples!!  Are they reeeally that big?"

Rob was taken aback by my admiration of his body.

"Yes, they are really big. Sometimes I have to wear a bra to keep them in check. I used to be embarrassed by them but guys love them."

By now with all this sex talk I was developing a hard on right there in the pub.

I told Rob I didn't know he was into men and I admitted straight out that I fancied him from the very time I laid eyes on his huge figure years earlier.

Rob's eyes brightened and his smile was now broad like the Blackfriars Bridge that was just metres from where we sat.

Rob admitted that he always starred at my crotch and could tell I had a "big knob". 

It was coming up to just past  9pm and Rob suggested we go back to his place which was 10 minutes ride on the London Underground from where we were now.

Let me rephrase that...Rob was ordering me back to his place in the most convincing way as he had his hand on my crotch in the pub.

On the brief train ride to Rob's flat we stood by one of the doors and we were flirting tactfully with our eyes and he rubbed against me each time the train shifted slightly.

As we entered the crowded elevator to Rob's place he stood in front of me with his back turned and fondled my crotch. 

The feeling was thrilling.

Those few drinks at the pub earlier had eased any fear or anxiety on my part and after a 5 minute of settling into Robs place we got down to an extended snog that went on for some time.

I began to unbutton Rob's shirt and he pulled my head forcefully towards his moobs and ordered me to suck them which I obliged with ferocious passion.

Rob ordered me to unzip my trousers and pull out my cock which by now was at its maximum 9 inches. 

Rob could not get enough of playing with my knob and he was pleased at the adoring attention I was giving to his moobs and huge belly. 

Rob was now on such a high and his behaviour was getting more aggressive and his outbursts were sleazyingly hot.

Rob had me on my knees sucking his 6 incher as he fucked my gob vigorously. Phrases Rob exclaimed whilst breathing heavily included. 

"Suck it you fucking cunt"

"You like it eh?"

"Tell me you love it"

"Fucking bitch"

"Fuck yeeeeah"

"Lick it bitch"

"Squeeze them tits"

"You've always wanted this white arse did"

"Eat that arse big boi"

Over the subsequent weeks and months Rob and I would get together at least 6 times a month for some juice.

I was so turned on by this aggressive side to Rob and his verbal utterances became extremely wilder and he knew it hardened my cock.

Whenever Rob's cock in my mouth he would say things such as

"You are a dirty fucking shirtlifter like me eh?"

"Big black batty boi"

"Who is the boss now eh?"

Some if these exchanges were done via our private cell phones -text- especially at work.

"Meeting room 5 now bitch"

"My tits are waiting boi"

"Hows that fucking bbc?"

"I'm coming to your office with no shirt under my coat"

Rob and I even had time to play around in the (12 floor) office building regularly as one of the floors became completely vacant for some time. The disabled toilet and meeting rooms on that floor became a great alternative for what can be described as mini coffee breaks.

Despite been 4 rungs higher than Rob on the management chain at work our office relationship changed to Rob's advantage.

I had no choice but give Rob a free hand so-to-speak and manoeuvred things to be his direct line manager.

In that 2-3 years stretch Rob and I were inseparable and as such I saw Rob more times than anyone else.

In a way Rob and I became like family but never in each others face.

We had our other friends but never engaged in threesomes.

During the summers we attended cricket matches in London, Birmingham and Cardiff. Plus we saw a few reggae, classical and jazz gigs.

Rob had great big hands and his full body massages of yours truly were out of this world.

Whenever I was assigned to work duties in Nottingham, Leicester and Cardiff Rob would join me sometimes as my admin support.

We kept our work professional but whenever we clocked off it was time.

These field trips meant staying at 4 star hotels for up to 4 days each time. Such evenings could lead to us chilling in a local gay bar, drive outs in the countryside and attend football matches.

But wherever Rob and I went we covertly could not get enough of each other. We fondled each other at cinemas, on trains and boat trips.

Always in the back row.

Rob was the dominant one in this pairing. If he felt I messed up I would  know what to expect such as an aggressive verbal infused fuck in either hole.  

One Saturday I had a call at home from my colleague Lesley who was in the office.

"Tee, I think Rob is getting up to some hanky panky in your office "

"Really? How come?"

"I found his building pass on the floor in there"

(That's plausible as after working hours the front office would be closed and staff used the emergency exit to leave the building)

"Wow! I cannot believe that Les. Listen, Leave it with me. I will have a word with Rob on Monday. Don't say anything to anyone as we dont know what Rob's got to say for himself in his defence"

"Ok, Tee" 

I've wonder if Lesley REALLY knew the truth.