I grabbed a few strong drinks with my Co-worker Jordan after we quit working on our project at the o
I grabbed a few strong drinks with my Co-worker Jordan after we quit working on our project at the office around 8:15. I called my wife and told her I was going to grab a hotel room in the city since I’d already missed the last train — something I did a few times a quarter as work became the priority. “Do you want another?” Jordan asked as I tried to book a room on my phone. “Yeah, sure,” I said distracted as Jordan looked at my phone to see what I was doing. “Man, just stay with me,” Jordan said grabbing my phone. “No, you live in a one bedroom, and I want to sleep in a nice bed,” I said with a laugh as Jordan leaned in and countered, “I have a king that’s like a month old and is top of the line.” I looked at him with a smirk and replied, “No, I sleep in my underwear and would probably end up spooning you or something.” Jordan smiled and said, “well, I also sleep in my underwear and like being the little spoon.” We both let out loud laughs thinking of me spooning this giant man who was probably 6’3” or 6’4” to my 5’10” stature. As we got quiet, Jordan handed me my fresh drink from the bartender and asked, “so what do you say, Bradley, do you want to spoon me or what?” Jordan always called me Bradley when he wanted me to do something. It was a sort of flirting puppy dog eyes thing similar to what my wife does to me. “OK,” I finally gave in. “I’ll sleep with you,” I said loudly as Jordan and I burst out laughing again as a couple of Wall Street types gave us looks. We finished another drink after that one before deciding we better head to Jordan’s. His modern apartment was small but upscale and very clean. “Go ahead and get ready for bed and I’ll get us some waters,” Jordan said as he pointed to his bedroom. I took off my shoes and socks as I sat on the bed and looked around the room. Jordan had a picture of himself on his dresser in his college football uniform. I stood up and looked at it as I took off my shirt and threw it on the chair. I unbuckled my pants and slid them down as I stood with them around my feet. I stood looking at another picture of Jordan shirtless on a boat with another handsome man as he walked into the room in just his underwear holding waters. “Who is that stud with you in the pic?” I asked pointing as he put my water on my nightstand. “That’s my best friend, Mitchell,” he said looking at the picture as I could feel the heat from his body behind me. A little drunk, I felt my cock twitch as Jordan touched my arm and said, “dude has a huge cock.” I smiled and turned to Jordan as our faces were super close. “Oh yeah,” I asked in a quiet voice. “Yeah, man,” he said matching my tone. “I’ve seen him use it, too.” I looked at Jordan as he looked at the pic deep in thought. “Did you run a train on some poor chick?” I asked returning to my drunken loudness. Jordan snapped out of his trance and walked to his nightstand and put his water down without answering. He walked to the end of the bed as I walked back to the chair and put my pants with my other clothes. “You good with the two pillows?” He asked. Standing there in his tight white briefs did something to me as I looked over his beautiful toned body. “Brad?” He asked snapping me out of my inspection from afar. “Oh, yeah,” I replied. “Besides, I’ll be spooning you,” I said looking into his eyes as he looked back with a slight smirk but also serious face. “I like your underwear,” he said as he looked down at my bikini briefs that pretty much only covered my cock. “Thanks,” I said looking down. “I like smaller underwear that doesn’t get all baggy under my slacks,” I said as I ran a finger along my waistband. “Me too,” Jordan said as he walked to me and put his hand on my waist. “What kind are these?” He asked as my cock swelled and I felt butterflies in my stomach. “I’m not sure,” I said quietly as I smelled Jordan’s intoxicating scent. “May I?” He asked as he looked me in the eye. I could only nod yes as he turned me and looked at the tag in the back of my underwear. He held my underwear out as he said, “Mack Weldon. Very sexy.” I felt myself blush as he let my underwear snap back against my waist and put both of his hands on my waist and pulled me back toward him. He kept his hands on my waist as he looked down at my now bulging cock. “Seems like you like talking about underwear as much as me,” he said as I looked down at his giant bulge and back up at him as we locked eyes. “Why don’t we sleep nude so our cocks aren’t straining in our tight underwear,” Jordan said slightly above a whisper as I again nodded in agreement. Jordan slid my underwear down as he crouched down with it. I held his shoulders as he took them off me and looked at my now hard cock. “Fuck, that’s a beautiful cock,” he said as he grabbed the shaft in his hand and swallowed my red, leaking cock head in his warm mouth -- source link