Gay Erotic Stories

Sunday was a strange day at work. There is a short guy in Customer Service who is just very good looking on occasion, and other times just marginally passing, Sunday he didn’t look great. That day he just looked very hot and hairy like he was out partying a little too hard. I however have been slightly interested in him for a couple years, but never even had the chance to talk with him, since our paths don’t cross. I do see him every once in a while when I look out my office window and see him on the dock looking at the fish and turtles. Since I had seen him, I pulled up his schedule to see when he was supposed to return, about 8 minutes before hand I went downstairs to have a smoke. Just before I finished he walked into the building and went to the bathroom to relieve himself at one of the 2 side by side urinal, and I stepped to the next one to relieve myself. Since he was so much shorter than me, I looked over the partition to see if anything was showing, no, oh well and looked to the wall. At that point I could see him standing up on his toes so he could look over at my cock. I was a bit surprised by this but did not even acknowledge his presence at this point because from everything I knew about him he is straight but very odd, based on several of his co-workers statements. Several hours later I needed to go to the restroom again, there were very few people at work as we run a 24/7 operation. He was exiting the only restroom stall that at first I thought was clean, as I was entering it. Doing a quick look around, the stall was clean except for one very obvious point, there was very fresh cum dripping off the handicapped handrail. I very lightly touched my index finger to it and brought it up to my tongue, sweet of course with a more bitter taste than I was expecting. Hopefully the next time, we can both do a taste sampling right from the source.