Stress Relief

During Covid our office employees worked remotely. A year and a half ago we filtered back to the office and slowly got back to our normal routine. As a divorced guy I decided to stay late at the office Friday evenings catching up on work and being well prepared for the following week. After around 5pm there was no one left except me so I enjoyed the peace and quiet until I left at 9 or 10 pm.

At 6 pm a middleaged janitor would show up and he would start cleaning the office area making effort not to disrupt me. He would take a smoke break at 8 pm using a well ventilated storage room that had some filing cabinets in it and an old leather couch that was the indoor smoking area back in the day. He brought his own ashtray and would make sure that area stayed clean. Al is around 6ft 2 lean and muscular with slicked back longish graying hair and stubble on his face.

He said hi to me but other than that for the first few months we did not have any extended conversation. One Friday evening after an especially stressful week I got the urge to have a cigarette. I did not have my own so during Al's smoke break I approached him for one. He was happy to light me up and I told him I really needed it after the week I had. He patted the couch beside him and I sat down. I began feeling super relaxed and comfy taking deep drags of my cigarette beside him as he smoked. I leaned back and our legs were touching. A ripple of electricity went through my body as I realized how close we were sitting. It was not uncomfortable but rather an unusual feeling like it felt right in a weird way. We stubbed out our cigarettes after one last drag.I started opening up about my life and Al listened attentively. He finally said you need some stress relief. The way he said it implied something more than I first realized. I nodded and he looked at me intensely. I held his look and I noticed his arm sweep around my shoulder. You feel a bit tense he said as he gently rubbed my neck. I liked what he was doing and our faces grew close. He leaned over and kissed my mouth softly. It was the kiss of a man who had kissed a man before. He teased me with his tongue as my mouth opened to receive it. I kissed him back marveling how erotic kissing with him was. The kissing got deeper and deeper. He felt my bulge and unzipped me soon having my stiffening cock in his hand. He kept kissing me and stroking me at the same time. He took off my shirt and began masturbating me harder. He made my cock spurt all over my chest. After I was emptied he gently cleaned me up and smiled. Stress gone he said. I left the office shortly after in a daze with erotic images of what happened in my mind.
The next Friday our smoke break together immediately turned into sex but this time he sucked the load out of me after some deep kissing. For the next month or so this became our routine with him taking care of my need this way. We were becoming more intimate with a passionate kiss the moment he started his shift and chat throughout the time I was there. I became aware of a deepening attraction and bond between us. One Friday I simply went home with him after he was done cleaning and spent the night in his bed. I sucked his cock for the first time and loved how it felt to satisfy him. Then it was weekends together with me staying Friday evenings only to accompany him back to his apartment for more sex. Then he fucked me for the first time and I loved it too. How good it felt when he mounted me and filled me with his manly seed. Nowadays I am in his bed every night as I gave up my place and moved in with him. Friday evenings were how it all started my stress relief.