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HARRY by Ray HambleI knew Harry from my university days and I wasnt too pleased when he came to work in our office and was given a desk next to mine. Id been with a group of pretty horny students who liked to score with the chicks and never went anywhere without a good supply of condoms and lube! If we slept in our own beds on more than three nights in a week we felt guilty at letting the side down and fully expected to roll late into classes each morning, with tired bags beneath our eyes. Harry was different. He never joined in. He always had a disparaging comment about our debauchery and made it known that sex was something not to be trifled with. So I feared that his arrival in our office was once again going to pour scorn on the ribald lechery of the rest of us in the room. Usually the guys in the room would arrive with a Cheshire-cat grin on their faces and a self-crotch-grabbing hand as they announced their conquests from the night before, and the girls would giggle, look embarrassed and secretly hope that their bottoms would be pinched and their bodies booked for the attention of one of us in the evening ahead. We were still a sex-mad lot. Was Harry to be the dampening spirit? I feared so and greeted him with some disdain. As that first morning in his company wore on I couldnt help noticing that, though he frowned disapprovingly at the very mention of cock or fanny, he had one hell of a big bulge in the front of those pants of his. Being next to him I also noticed that he caressed that lump of his rather seductively and certainly more frequently than I would have expected from a Puritan. This one needs watching, I thought to myself. Theres more to our Harry than meets the eye, though it might well meet the eye if he were to pull his zip down! Just going to stretch my legs, he announced as he headed off in the direction of the washroom. I let him go and followed him just a moment later, but there was no sign of him. If he had simply gone into a cubicle for a shit Id probably have ignored it, but the noises from behind one of the closed doors led me to think otherwise. Slap, slap, slap, accompanied by ever-deeper breathing made it more than obvious that Harry was having a wank. I hung around, not to say anything but just to watch his embarrassed face as he came out - which, of course, he eventually had to do. Surprise, surprise! Harry didnt come out alone. Wayne was with him and the rest of us had always suspected that Wayne was a bit of a closet queen. Dyou know, I should have been shocked, but, in fact, I felt quite excited by it all and had to put my hand in my pocket to hold my dick down so that it didnt cause a tell-tale pointing of my trousers. Back at our desks I gave him a knowing wink, but he wasnt perturbed. He winked back, and rubbed that damned bulge of his again even more obviously than before. In the afternoon off he went again but, this time, he glanced in my direction and gave me the nod to follow him. Fascinated, I couldnt resist and followed like a lamb to the slaughter. Im not a poof, I protested, but somehow found myself in the cubicle with him. No, of course youre not, he said, but a little variety in life never did anyone any harm. As he pulled my zip down and let his hand slip inside I had to agree that Well, maybe, a little out of character dalliance could be quite a turn on. Certainly my cock thought so. It was like a soldier on parade expecting to be drilled rigorously at attention before, eventually, the order would come to stand easy. I fumbled with Harrys fly and soon discovered the reason for the enormity of that bulge of his. I found a monster worthy of residence in Jurassic Park. I soon got the hang of it or into the swing of it, depending upon which pun you prefer, and soon we were fondling, tweaking, pulling, twisting, bending, yes, and SUCKING, like there was no tomorrow. Jeese, man, this was incredible! I was scheduled to screw Christine later that evening but I soon began to wonder whether, when the time came, Id have to feign a headache. My God! What a load he shot! And I didnt do so badly myself. We caught it in our hankies and they were both wringing wet. My heart was pounding and I prayed that the others from the office werent listening to our breathing outside the door as I had done that morning. I felt a bit sheepish when we returned to our desks and imagined that all eyes were upon me. I dont think they were but, as far as I was concerned, life was never going to be quite the same again. I had the words of that old music hall song ringing in my ears. Im just wild about Harry!

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