Rusty and Brian

I was very surprised to be asked. It isn’t every day that your spunk is requested by a colleague to help father a child, but alas, I’m getting ahead of myself. My middle name is Buster, but for many years my nick name has been Rusty – not sure how it stuck but alas, what can you do. I’m in decent shape, about 6 foot, 185 pounds, decent shape and could stand to lose 10 pounds. I’m a silver fox, and the kind of the guy that when I walk into a room the room literally lights up. Yes, I’m quite outgoing.

I became Tanya, a woman at our marketing company with offices across Canada and a few in the USA. We became friendly even though we work at different ends of the country. She and her husband, I think his name is Brian, were unable to conceive a second child because of a baseball accident. Yup, his swimmers were not strong enough and so one day, after working with her a few years, she calls me up out of the blue and asks if I would be a donor so you can have a second child because your son would like a brother or sister. I’d never met Brian before but when we had a chat about ‘would this be ok’ I knew that I would like you right away.

I eventually agree as long as I have some connection with the kid. I meet Brian virtually and we became friends. We eventually start texting because we have a mutual interest in music, however one day I accidentally texted him a cock shot and your ask me if I did that on purpose? We laughed a bit and I said that I was a randy kind of guy and had a hot potential date with a guy. He sent me some texts back saying it was all ok and wow, was I ever lucky to be blessed with such a private member. I got over the embarrassment.

As luck would have it, twins were born and Tanya and Brian were over the moon. Because I wanted to be closer to the action so to speak, Tanya suggested I ask for a transfer and she helped make arrangements with the big kahuna, Ross. After 18 months of texts, chats on the phone, face times and Zooms, I finally move to be closer to everyone.

Brian insisted that he pick me up from the airport and when we finally met and our hands connected, there was this instant bond – it was like electricity was coursing through our bodies. It was late in the summer and since we are both wearing shorts I could tell Brian was getting a little bit uncomfortable in them. It was also the first chance that I got to meet the kids in person as they were about eight months old. Tanya was back at their home when I arrived and so I was greeted by the fam-damily.

Brian and I sat on the deck and were having a few brews after dinner. The kids were a bit restless so Tanya suggest we take them for a walk to the park so she can clean up. I think she wanted some alone time. We walked to the park and we start to share about work and about various things and you mention that you were intrigued by the accidental picture that I forwarded to you or my cock. It had been over six months. I blushed and looked over at you and you ask if it was accidental or not?

I asked Brian if he was intrigued and it was his turn to blush. We walked in silence for a bit and I glanced over at you. I was fascinated by Brian’s hot body. He look over at me and I can tell that he was wondering what was up as he scanned up and down my body, even though I’ve got a little bit of a small belly, I’m in pretty good shape.

We got to the park and by this time the kids were asleep. So we sit and continue to share thoughts and ideas about life in general. Brian was a bit confused with his work and because he is so busy with work and family stuff, he shared that he didn’t have much time for friends or guy things. Brian shared that he also felt a less of a man, because his swimmers weren’t strong enough to sire another child or two. Brian confessed that he will do anything, and emphasizes anything for me, because I have allowed him to have a full and complete family.

It’s getting close to dark and so we decided that we should get home. As we walk home we brush shoulders and I push him towards the curb. Brian pushed back a little bit kind a like we’re old buddies and I can tell that we will become more than buddies.

A couple of weeks go by and you and I continue to stay in touch by email and by text, just general stuff. I see Tanya at work every now and then and she is very appreciative, but I can tell that she is totally into her career and the kids. I expect Brian comes in second, third or fourth place all the time. Thank goodness Brian has a good job and make a decent amount of money, because that keeps her happy.

Our friendship continued to exponentially grow at the same rate as the sexual tension between Brian and me. We continued to find ways to spend time with each other and, while the sexual tension is there, it never burbles above the surface. Not that I wouldn’t like to get Brian into bed with my massive manhood.

Our company’s retreat was the same weekend as Brian’s, however I was not invited to ours. Tanya was because she had a fairly important role. Because Brian’s retreat was primarily a ‘men’s weekend’ with golfing, fishing, and spa opportunities, Tanya suggested that Brian take me along and when you asked your boss, it was all good. Tanya knew that I was gay, and didn’t think that it would be a problem as Brain and I had been doing a lot of bonding together. Tanya also invited me for lunch before the retreat so we were able to kibbutz about other things.

Of course, I thought Brian was excited to be take me along to his company retreat. Brian’s company retreat was at a luxurious resort, and because he was in a male-dominated workplace, I knew that it would be quite exciting to be around all that testosterone. Moreover, because I am a man’s man, no one would think that I’m gay, not that it would matter in this day and age but I didn’t want to hinder Brian’s career advance. Many guys knew that retreats were a golden opportunity to shine.

We arrived at the retreat and I am introduced as your buddy and good family friend. No one knew about my virile spunk and that was a-ok with me.

One of the great things about your company is that the CEO was an amazingly average daddy, who was in his mid-40s and was in decent shape too. He was about 5’10” and packing about 175 lbs with dark brown hair, a chiseled jaw with a little gap between his top two front teeth. Dan’s hobby was farming and in addition to running the company, his quarter section had all the animals. While he wasn’t never married, the rumour was that he might swing both ways. But it didn’t matter because he appeared to be one hell of a good guy that everyone absolutely had the greatest respect for. When I met him at the retreat he immediately grilled me on background and experience. I can tell by the way he asked questions that there might be a reason. When it’s time for drinks at the end of the first day, we were invited to sit at his table so we can shoot the breeze.

It is very convivial and in fact it shows Brian in the best light possible. The conversation reinforces what a great guy you are and clearly, being with me is going to be an asset to your career as we are quite the pair. Funny thing is that nobody asks about your wife. And, everyone is so friendly to me – it’s like they just can’t seem to get enough of me. I can tell that you’re very happy because you’re smiling and goofy grinning.

Back in the room, we are both feeling pretty good and pretty lit. We’re laughing and joking around and pretty soon you come close to me and say what a fucking great guy I am. We start to play wrestle on one of the two queen sized beds and I can tell you are getting hard. Should we be doing this I asked you?