Posts Tagged ‘Seduction’

Show me yours

It was a game I had played a few times before, and I could tell Julio had too.

We had started chatting on whatever instant messaging system was the vogue in the late 90’s. It had taken a few weeks to get comfortable enough with the fact that I was a senior on staff and he barely more than an intern. He was, like, 19 and I almost 10 years older.

It followed the exact same pattern as I had experienced that time in the 7th grade at camp and later with dorm roommates in my senior year at school and junior year at college. I would find myself alone with a friend, the talk turned to sex and at some stage you could sense the conversation leaving the general realm of the girls we know, the hot lecturers, what they do and what we would like to be doing with them.

In these conversations you can sense the talk becoming more personal from both sides, both parties persevering with the topic and eventually heading below the belt until the topic is basically the dicks of the present company. Then there is the moment when both are now hot and horny and you can sense both are intrigued to be taking it further.

All it takes is one comment like: ‘I can’t help but notice by that tent you pitched in your sheets that you are enjoying this topic’ and something will happen. At least there will be wanking and watching, and there will probably be follow-ups, where the masturbation will become mutual and sometimes lead to a lot more …

In Julio and my case the words were him asking me to choose sides with: ’so, are you a horny bisexual’, and me taking the plunge with ’show me yours, and I’ll show you mine’.

Corny, I know, but it got the job done.

You and me baby are nothing but mammals

Whilst we working at the same agency, we sat on completely different floors. Out of sight, but definitely not out of mind. Tenoch came back from lunch and e-mailed to say he’s just heard a silly song I’d later discover to be a Bloodhound Gang tune. “You and me baby are nothing but mammals,” he quoted the lyrics. “So let’s do it like they do on the discovery channel.”

At that point in time we were just flirting, both afraid to give away the goods. We were straight, for God’s sake, and we were colleagues. After deadlocking him by asking whether he was a “horny bisexual” (to which he didn’t know how to reply) he eventually e-mailed to say, “Show me yours and I’ll show you mine.”

He came over to the office I sat in. By then all of my colleagues had left, or so we thought. We made some small talk while he was standing around semi-uncomfortably with his hands in his pants. He was about to whip it out when a dear female colleague of ours entered. She picked up on the uncomfortableness and possibly also the sexual tension, looked around confused and left.

We decided it would be safer to move on the men’s room where we both took it out in front of the urinals. I couldn’t get hard as I was too nervous. We stood around some more, eventually deciding to leave. That was the very first time I saw his beautiful penis. I hadn’t touched it yet.

First sight

It was pretty much a done deal that something was going to happen, sooner or later.

I had been working at the agency for a couple of years and was having quite a buzy day on the day the new student interns arrived. I was vaguely aware of two new guys around the office and we must have interacted during the day, but mostly my head was down and my attention on my work.

Then, around 5, I heard the woman who had to keep the interns occupied with menial tasks all day telling them they could go. They were saying their goodbyes, and I looked up to smile and wave. That was when the smaller of the two caught my eye with this look that threw me completely.

It said I want YOU so clearly right at me, it was like he was shining a spotlight on me. I turned away, flustered.

I wasn’t batting for the B team then and still am not (like all rules, of course, there are exceptions to this one).

I found out his name was Julio. He was to eventually get a full-time job with the agency and we would discover that we have a lot in common – mostly an overactive sex drive and a lack of limits to where we are willing to go with that.

He became my wank buddy and much later my best friend. Also at stages he’s been my lover, when we were both careless and/or needy and let it go there, but thats another story.