Slow Seduction

Up until 2002 I considered myself a straight guy. I was in my early 30's divorced but still dating women. I worked in an office tower then for an insurance company.

I sometimes worked late at my desk and was the last to leave. The new janitor who cleaned our floor would see me and we would have a brief friendly chat before he started his night shift. Bruce the janitor had been married himself and at the time in his early 40's.He is shorter than me and slim with hair short and just starting to go grey back then.He read a lot of books and could converse easily on lots of subjects. He liked cleaning and making things tidy while working on his own.

Gradually as we got to know one another our chats lengthened as we got comfortable with each other. Bruce initiated getting together outside of work. On weekends he enjoyed walks in a local nature reserve and I began joining him. I would drive there and we had a picnic together after a nice hike.

We had gone on these outings several months when sunny afternoon the unexpected happened. Bruce and I were in a deep conversation about relationships. He said a friendship between men can be a beautiful thing. At first I did not fully understand what he was getting at. I knew we were friends now and getting closer but I saw it as a regular situation. He explained that friendship can deepen into something else. He asked me if I agreed. I got nervous and tried to respond. Bruce then said he was romantically and sexually attracted to me and that though he had been with other men sexually this was different. I looked at him hesitantly and said that he is my friend but I had never thought of other possibilities. He asked me if I would share a kiss with him to see if I felt anything. I knew this was a line I either crossed or not. Inside myself I felt a rising curiosity as to whether I would like the kiss or not. I honestly did not know. After a long silence I nodded yes.

Bruce leaned over and kissed my lips as we sat together on a blanket. At first it felt pleasant as I tried to process the sensation. He kissed me again a little deeper. Then I began feeling a tingly sexy feeling and kissed him back. The desires were unleashed and we necked passionately. Bruce ended up sucking my cock as I lay back moaning. We ended up back at his place in his bed as he explored my body fully. The sex between us became urgent and regular. I learned how to please him with my mouth and we took turns making love to each other to the point his meaty cock in my ass happened as much as mine inside him. I became just as in love with him as him with me. Even today I look back and relive that first encounter. I know what Bruce means about a special friendship between men.