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  • The seduction

    • Simon watched as the young man entered text into his Blackberry. It was a frequent occurrence, and curiosity had gotten the better of Simon. He wanted to know what was so important to Connor that he typed a few times a day. Simon knew it wasn't just text messaging. There were no stops and starts. Connor typed straight through until he finished.

    It would only be a matter of time before the young man would leave his phone unattended. Connor was a bit forgetful and had left his phone on his desk numerous times before. Simon figured he was using the memo function of the phone as a persona diary and wondered what he would find once he finally got hold of it. He doubted it would be a detailed account of Connor's dalliances. The boy just wasn't the type.

    Lean and effeminate, the young man kept to himself around the office. Simon hadn't ever seen him flirt with any of the beautiful and curvaceous ladies who worked with them. This, among other things, led Simon to suspicions about Connor's sexuality. A couple of times, he'd caught Simon's eyes lingering on a male co-worker. At first, he thought nothing of it, but after seeing it happen more than once, he started to wonder.

    Oh, the fun he could have if the young man was really gay. Simon suspected if it was true, that he'd not had any actual experience. He could take care of that. He would love to. As far as Simon was aware, not one person in the office knew of his proclivities. He liked women just fine, and everyone knew it. What they didn't know was that he liked men just fine too.

    His attention snapped back to the young man as the boss called him in his office. Simon felt a thrill of victory as he noticed the slim, black phone had been left behind. Ambling over to the desk, he nonchalantly scooped it up and headed towards the men's room. He locked himself in a stall and punched through the menus to call up the memo pad. He had a similar phone, so he knew exactly where to go to find it.

    Connor had used it for a journal, just as Simon suspected. His eyebrows rose as he read the graphic words scrolling across the screen. The young man was ripe for the picking. From the words written, Simon now knew that Connor had never admitted to anyone that he was gay. He was securely in the closet, and as Simon figured, he'd not had any actual experiences with men. It's time to change that, Simon thought.

    He exited the bathroom and entered the office and was thankful to see Connor was still away from his desk. He re-placed the phone and returned to his office across the way and waited for Connor to come out of the boss' office.

    "Hey Connor, how about getting some drinks after work?" he asked after the young man had returned to his desk.

    "Umm, I..."

    "Oh, come on boy, loosen up a bit. Have some fun."

    "Okay, I guess it won't hurt anything."

    The young man had taken the bait. Now Simon just had to reel him in.

    ***

    Over the course of the next couple of weeks, Simon asked Connor out for drinks several times. After plying the young man with alcohol, Simon would steer the conversation to sex. Even when drunk, Connor wouldn't admit he was attracted to men. He would boast of non-existent encounters with women. Simon skirted around the topic of gays, dropping subtle hints to the young man until the latest outing. Simon had taken Connor to many different bars, all leading up to the one where they now were.

    They sat at a small, intimate booth in the darkened corner of the bar. If Connor had noticed the bar had no women, he hadn't said anything. Simon waited until the young man consumed a few beers before steering the conversation to sex.

    "You know, women have their place in the scheme of things. Lord knows I enjoy slipping my tongue between the wet lips of a pussy. However, and this is just between you and me, men can be fun too."

    Connor put down his drink and stared at Simon. "What do you mean?"

    Simon leaned in close and placed his hand on the young man's inner thigh. "Oh you know what I mean, Connor. As much as I like the feeling of a woman, I also enjoy having the hard, throbbing meat of a cock in my hand."

    Connor's mouth opened in preparation to say something but snapped shut when Simon's stroking hand slid between his legs and cupped his balls with his hand. His head jerked towards Simon, and his eyes blazed. "I... I think you've made a mistake."

    "Oh no, I haven't made a mistake, Connor. I know what you want. I know exactly what you want." Simon punctuated each word with a gentle squeeze to Connor's sac.

    "You can't."

    "But I do." Simon traced along the bulge in the young man's pants. It grew stiffer with the touch.

    Connor groaned at the touch but looked around the room, his eyes moving crazily from side to side.

    "Relax. No one's going to bother us. No one cares." He found the button and unfastened it and slid the zipper down. He slipped his hand through the fly of Connor's boxers and grasped the hard heat of his cock.

    "Oh god."

    Connor's head lolled back against the seat of the booth as Simon stroked him. He didn't want to give Connor time to reconsider, so he jerked him in quick, full strokes. The young man's breathing grew ragged as Simon's fingers danced over his shaft. His hips bucked upward as he thrust himself into Simon's hand. Simon let go long enough to pull his hand from the boxers and shove the waistband below Connor's sac. He wrapped his fingers around the base and fisted him, gliding up and down in fast strokes as Connor groaned.

    Simon leaned in and ran his tongue over Connor's ear. "That's it baby," he murmured. "Fuck my hand." Connor groaned again, and Simon felt warmth and wetness as the young man shot all over his hand.

    "Oh no, oh god," Connor moaned as he jerked up his boxers and scrambled from the booth.

    Simon let him go, admiring the view as the young man practically sprinted out the door. His reaction didn't surprise Simon. He had expected as much. It didn't matter. Simon knew he'd unleashed something inside Connor... and he'd be back for more.


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