The Get-A-Way Weekend

An Interrupted Evening Out

The minute I saw him I smiled. My stomach flipped and my dick twitched. My heart raced as his hulking 6’2” figure slowly walked toward me. His beard was trimmed, his hair tousled with the messy bed head look even though it was receding and thinning. He was wearing faded jeans, big black boots and a winter coat that hid what I knew as underneath: a now slimmer but beefy muscular body. Hair in all the right places. His big brown eyes were on me, and only me, as he walked by the crowd in the bar and headed straight to me, his own smile lighting up his weathered face. He looked tired, but suddenly seemed energized as he moved carefully towards me. For a man nearly 57 years old, he looked unbelievably hot and young, and everyone turned to stare at him as he made his way over to me. 

I stood up as he neared the booth and we embraced in a loud slapping bro hug. I breathed in and smelled him – his soap, his shampoo, his cologne, HIM. I purposefully pressed my hard body against his, trying to feel the shape of him underneath his winter gear. And when he groaned quietly in my ear, I almost grabbed his ass. My 5’9” frame fit perfectly in his arms, and I wished I could have stayed in that hug all night long. 

But then I remembered we were out in public, in a pub, and I was holding a large police officer. 

“Hi sexy.” He whispered in my ear before releasing me and stepping back to remove his coat. His light grew crew neck sweater showed off his body, all pecs and shoulders. I noticed his stomach was flatter than ever, and when he turned around to throw his coat into the seat beside his, I caught a glimpse of his hard round ass in his jeans. I noticed the server coming up behind him and she too was also looking. For a man ready to retire from the police force, he was by far the hottest man in the place. 

Next to me of course. 

Rob sat down across from me and pointed at the glass in front of me as the server greeted him with a flirty hello. “I’ll have a Rickards Red and he’ll take another one of those.” The server glanced at my cider and I held up my hands in protest. It wasn’t even half gone. “Actually just bring me two Rickards and that’ll make him feel better.” He gave her a winning smile and turned to meet my gaze and my heart fluttered again. Fuck he was sexy. And he was all mine. 

As the server left I held his gaze and couldn’t stop smiling.  

“Sorry I’m a bit late.” He apologized, finally taking a quick look around the pub. “I was hoping Sue would tell me she was going out and I was going to message you to come to the house, but alas…” He shrugged and I felt his knee find mine under the table. “We just might have to find an empty lot later.” He growled at me and gave a horny little chuckle. 

It had been awhile since we had been alone together. Naked that is. Another couple of weeks had passed by and we had fleeting moments. I had been in this state of decption before, sneaking off, seeing each other when we could find time. It was frustrating. But at least we knew the future was ahead of us, and we had started to plan. 

“The way you look right now I’d follow you to the john.” I said with a wicked grin, hiding my lust in my drink. 

Rob raised an eyebrow and turned towards the washroom. “Oh yeah?” He said teasingly. “Good to know.” 

“Glad you suggested this.” I smiled, noting his large hands on the table as he waited for his drink. It was just after 9 o’clock on a Friday night. Rob had hoped that we could see each other, but Sue’s plans changed and she ended up at home. Rob suggested we meet for a drink at least to save the night. It worked out perfectly as I didn’t leave until the kids were in bed and Allie had curled up with a glass of wine and a book and told me to have fun with Rob. And I planned on it. 

“Well it’s better than nothing.” His legs squeezed around mine under the table and I wondered if anyone could see. “Besides I had some things to talk to you about.” He leaned back, puffing out his chest and I stared at them, picturing those hard hairy mounds and my tongue flicking his round brown nipples. The server plopped our drinks down on the table and asked us if we were ordering any food. Rob grabbed the menu and asked for a few minutes, suggesting we get something to nibble on as she flitted off, giving us both a flirty smile this time. “Although I know what I would like to be nibbling on…” he said quietly as soon as she was gone. 

“You and me both.” I giggled. 

“How obvious would it be if we went to the washroom right now?” He grinned at me, those eyes beaming at me. I looked at his big fingers holding the menu and contemplated it. Seriously. 

“Probably pretty obvious. But I must say, even out of your uniform you look fucking hot.” 

Rob picked up his beer and took a swig, his eyes on me the entire time. I watched him drink, swallow and then lick his lips as he put the bottle down on the table carefully. “You’re not so bad yourself there little man.”  

I pushed my legs outward against his thighs as he held them around mine in response, blushing at his stare. The server arrived again and Rob ordered us some wings and nachos and took another swig. We relaxed into the comfort of conversation, drinking and laughing before a loud, familiar voice bellowed at us. 

“No fucking way! How the hell are you guys?!”  

Both Rob and I turned to the sound and saw Ed moving quickly towards us with another stocky guy following behind.  

“Fuck.” I heard Rob say under his breath before he shifted to a grin and held his hand out as Ed approached our table. 

“Long time no see!” Ed said, quickly glancing at me before focusing on Rob and shaking his hand. Ed’s bald head gleamed in the bar lights, and he looked like he had had a few already. He was wearing his blue casual firefighter clothes, as if he was just done his shift. I hadn’t seen him since the summer almost 6 months ago, but he still looked good. Not quite as tall or bulky as Rob, but lean and muscled, fit and handsome, bald and masculine.  The last time I saw Ed, I had sucked him off upstairs before getting fucked by Rob in the shower. And since that fucking, I hadn’t looked at anyone else but Rob.  

Ed had a little follower this evening, a shorter friend following along behind him who was equally attractive. He was stockier and shorter, built like a wrestler and probably only 30 or so with wavy dark hair and a jockish look to him. He was in the same outfit, and obviously a firefighter along with Ed.  

Ed let go of Rob’s hand and immediately clapped a hand onto my shoulder, giving it a heavy squeeze and letting it sit there. “How the fuck are you little buddy!?” He had a beer in his hand and he was speaking loudly, compensating for his nerves as his eyes looked into mine with a look that only he and I knew.  

“I’m good!” I said loudly back, grabbing my drink and taking a calming sip as Ed stood over me. 

“What are you guys doing here?” He looked at Rob, leaving his hand still resting on my shoulder as his friend looked on. “Night out?” 

Rob shrugged. “Yeah, just grabbing a drink. Escaping the wives.” He said cautiously, avoiding my eyes and staring at Ed with a smile. 

Ed pointed at his friend. “Ha! Same here!” He turned to his friend. “Last time I saw these guys we were at a cottage in the summer. Great weekend!” He squeezed my shoulder lightly so that only I would notice, as if this was his way of saying I want you to suck my cock again soon little buddy.  

Rob gave a laugh I knew was put on for my benefit, and eyed Ed’s hand on my shoulder. “It was! How come we haven’t seen you since? You avoiding us?” Rob asked with a quick shift of the conversation, throwing Ed slightly off kilter for a moment as he stuttered. 

“Me?” He gave a snort. “Well….” He then pointed at Rob and gave a little laugh. “You guys!” and then he nudged me over and slid into the bench beside me, forcing me over a bit. “Brad have a seat.” He pointed to his friend. “Brad just joined our station. Brad this is an old friend of mine Rob. Rob’s a cop.” Brad’s eyes widened as Rob slowly slid over to allow him a seat. “And this little stud is Brian.” Ed wrapped an arm around my shoulder as he sat beside me, making me feel awkward as Rob’s eyes looked at me pleadingly.  

I gave Rob a silent shrug and tried to move away from Ed.  

“We need to get together again! This time without the wives! Just the guys if we can swing it.” Ed smiled, his leg touching mine on the bench. Rob’s legs had moved away from mine and I suddenly missed them.  

“Yeah we should. Sometime soon. Did you guys just finish your shift?” Rob asked. 

Brad nodded. “Yeah we did. There’s a couple of us over there. Ed suggested we needed a night out.” Brad had that frat guy sound and look, and I suddenly wondered if there was something going on between Ed and Brad. But then I wondered if Ed was wondering the same thing about me and Rob as he left his arm dangling on my shoulder, as if he was trying to entice me once again. 

“Well we don’t want to keep you from your buddies!” Rob announced with a winning smile. “So we will have to plan something soon!” 

Ed smiled and raised his beer. “That sounds like a great idea.” He let his arm go around my shoulder and let it fall to his own knee beside mine. “We’ll have to do that around Christmas if we are all off. Although aren’t you retiring next year?”  

Brad suddenly turned to Rob. “You’re retiring? There’s no way you’re that old!” He said without thinking, eyeing Rob, quickly glancing down at his big chest. Rob paid no attention to him, just kept staring at Ed now with that familiar hard glare that I remembered from the cottage.  

“That’s the plan.” Rob said evenly. “So I’ll keep you posted. I hope you guys have a good time tonight. And don’t drive home!” He winked at Ed with that smile again, and I loved the way he took command. 

Ed took a swig of his drink at the same time his hand found my knee. I froze as he squeezed it under the table. “Will do! And keep me posted when you’re free and we’ll have a night out.” He released my knee and started to slide out, his perfect little ass in my view as I noticed Brad looking at it too. Yeah there was something going on with those two I thought as Brad slid out from beside Rob. 

“It was good seeing you again Ed.” I heard myself saying, trying hard to be polite and normal. 

Ed raised his glass at me and smiled. “You guys have a good night. Hope to see you soon!” He patted Brad across the back and steered him away, Ed giving me a lingering look as he turned around and walked his new buddy back towards the bar.  

I breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to Rob, who was looking at me with a wicked grin.  

I met his gaze, but he didn’t say anything, just kept smiling at me. The server appeared with our wings and nachos and even as she set them down between us, Rob kept looking at me and smiling. As soon as she was gone, I asked the question. 

“What?” I said, chuckling. 

He paused, taking in a breath, before he finally said with a grin, “You two didn’t….?” 

I shook my head slowly. “No.” But when I looked up at Rob, his eyebrow raised, and that sexy grin on his face still there, I couldn’t lie. “Well not really.” 

Rob let out a loud guffaw. “I knew it!” 

I raised my own eyebrow. “Wait….did you…” 

Rob gave another laugh. “No! Ed is so not my type. But I know he would disappear with Dan and Mitch every now and then when we were up at the cottage. And I noticed the way he was all over you up there. I just didn’t think that he succeeded.” Rob took a wing and started to eat. “So do tell!” 

I squirmed in my seat, looking at him. He didn’t appear to be jealous, but interested. And it was time to be honest. “I sucked him off.” 

Rob sucked off the meat completely from the first wing and tossed it onto the plate and grabbed another.  

“Twice.” I confessed. 

Rob said nothing, just kept eating, watching me.  

“Once while getting fucked by Dan on the island.” 

He grinned wider. “I knew it.” He gave a little giggle. “You really were one horny little fucker.” 

I blushed, and couldn’t help but grin up at him. “But then you fucked me in the kitchen, and then my room, and then the shower and I haven’t stopped wanting only you.” I said quietly.  

Rob put his latest empty wing down, bone cleaned and grabbed his napkin to wipe his hands. “I’m glad to hear that.” He wiped his mouth too. “As long as it’s just me now.”  

“It is. Only you.” I didn’t care how loud we were talking.  

Rob smiled at me and winked. “I think you’re going to have to prove it to me later.”  

I felt my cock twitch. “You’re not jealous are you?”  

Rob gave a loud laugh and grabbed another wing. “Of Ed? Please.” He looked over his shoulder in Ed’s direction. “Firefighters?” He shook his head and I felt his leg brush up against mine again. And then stayed there. “I love you, you know.” He said quietly behind his chicken wing.  

My heart pounded in my chest. “Me too you know. Just you. No one else.” 

He gave a head nod towards Ed. “Not even if that one comes knocking.”  

I shook my head. “Not as long as long as I have you. And that big fucking dick of yours.”  

Rob choked a bit, surprised at my brashness. “You keep up that talk and I will follow you to the washroom.”  

I downed my first glass and picked up the second and held it up. “Cheers.”  

Rob lifted his fresh bottle and we clinked. “To us.” He said with a grin.  

Our eyes remained on each other as we swallowed a couple gulps and then we dove into our food, suddenly ready to finish the food and get out of this place before Ed, or anyone else came back to bother us.  

As we pushed the empty plates to the side, Rob signaled to the server. “What do you say you come back to my place?” 

I frowned. “Isn’t Sue home?” 

He nodded as the flirty server arrived. “That was spectacular. Could we get the bill please?” He turned to me and continued. “She is. But as you recall, there is a spare room in the basement.” He waited until the server took our plates and left. “I say I sneak you in the house and get you downstairs. It’s almost 11. She will be upstairs in her room and then I will make sure all is good and meet you down there.” His voice was low, that sound of sultry sexiness apparent in it. I loved it when he spoke to me like that. 

“Naked?” I said with a grin. 

“Of course. Park around the corner. Get in my car. We drive into the garage. We go in together quietly. I make noise like I normally do and as I go upstairs you go downstairs. I will pretend to get ready for bed and then decide to come to the basement to…I don’t know…watch a movie?” He grinned at me, pinning my legs once again under the table in between his. I was rock hard as he laid out the plan. And I couldn’t see any problems with it.  

“You’ll have to be quiet.”  

“YOU will have to be quiet.” He chuckled as the server came with the cheque.  

I grabbed it and opened up my wallet as he protested, but I shook my head. “My turn.” 

“One day we won’t have to worry about this.” He smiled at me and my heart skipped a beat. I looked up at him and realized this was getting closer to our time together. I was ready to pick up where I left off so many years ago with another man. And Rob was saying all the right things.  

“After that comment, I can’t promise I’ll be quiet.” I smirked, throwing cash down on top of the bill and grabbing my coat. My dick was already hard as I started sliding out of the booth. 

“Now just make sure we slip by Eddie.” Rob winked at me and stood up out of the booth. I noticed the sizeable bulge in his pants and knew I was in for a big treat soon. He tugged at his jeans and gave a little laugh as he grabbed his coat to cover his crotch. “See what you do to me little buddy. Now you go first so I can drool over your tight little ass.” He whispered in my ear. I saw him glance towards the bar as did I to see if I could see Ed’s bald head, but it looked like the coast was clear. 

After two drinks I was feeling a little lightheaded. One more and I wouldn’t be able to drive, especially since I was being followed by a police officer. I reluctantly separated from him in the parking lot, walking away from his tempting bulge and perfect ass, to get into my own car. Rob followed me in his, giving me instructions on where to park around from his house. He lived close by, so in only ten short minutes I was pulling up to the curb on the side street as he pulled up beside me. I switched cars, and hopped in beside him. 

Rob immediately held his hand out and when my fingers laced into his big strong hand I melted into my seat. His hand was warm, large, soothing, and fit perfectly around mine. “I’m so fucking hard for you.” He groaned as he drove forward, turning the corner to his street and heading towards his house. “Stay in the car and I’ll go in first, just to make sure she’s upstairs. I’ll give you the okay and you can sneak downstairs and get ready for me.” He pulled our hands to his mouth and kissed the back of my hand. “This sneaking around is sort of hot, but I can’t wait till it’s all over with.” 

I looked at his profile as he drove towards his house. He was one hot looking man, trimmed beard and all. I suddenly pictured him with Joe, and how much they resembled each other in both size and looks. Even though they didn’t look THAT much alike, I was seeing the resemblance. And I was smiling, thinking that if I couldn’t have Joe, I was having the next best thing all these years later. 

Rob pulled his car into the driveway as he opened up the garage automatically and slowly drove in. He shut the car off and hit the button to close it, then leaned over and pulled me into his lips. All night I thought about kissing him. All night I stared at those full lips, his strong nose, his manly beard. And yet when he kissed me, it surprised me how it made me feel. I relaxed into him, feeling the comfort of our connection and hearing the sounds of both of us inhaling as if we were breathing each other in. And we were. 

“You little hottie.” He mumbled. “Wait here.” He opened the door and went quickly to the entry, slowly opening the door into his house. I saw darkness around him and he was only gone a few seconds before coming back to the door and waving me in. 

He had his finger to his lips as I stepped inside and he walked with me towards the basement stairs by his kitchen. He squeezed my ass as we got to the top of the stairs, and he tried not to giggle when I turned back to him with a look of “don’t!” The lights were all off on the main floor, and it was obvious that Sue was upstairs, in her own room, alone. Leaving Rob to do whatever he wanted. 

I quietly crept downstairs, knowing my way around this basement as I had spent some time down here lately. I went right to the spare room off the rec room and stepped inside, leaving all the lights off. I kicked off my boots and pulled at my socks, then started stripping, feeling excited knowing that Rob was going to appear at any moment. I wanted to be ready for him. 

My 8 inch dick slapped my own abs as I pulled my underwear off and, naked, I crawled into the bed under the covers. And then I listened. 

It wasn’t long before I could hear footsteps above me, as if Rob was trying to be quiet. I heard movement in the kitchen, and the fridge opening and closing. A cupboard next. And then his footsteps moved towards the basement stairs and my I could feel my heart beating faster. 

My ears listened as the carpet absorbed the sounds, and the rustling of his body drew near. The door pushed open slowly and I could make out his outline in the frame. I could see the white tank top in the darkness, accentuating his big shoulders. And it looked like he had a pair of cotton pajama pants on. 

“You ready for me.” He whispered and stepped into the room, closing the door tight behind him, darkness surrounding him. The bed shifted and I felt a hand slide up my covered body, feeling its way to my face. The bed creaked under his body weight and the covers pulled away from me slightly as he moved under them, his pj’s connecting with my bare leg as his lips found mine again. 

And then I was in heaven. I closed my eyes as Rob’s tongue found its home, and he pulled me against him under the covers. My hands went to his clothes, feeling the formation of his muscular pecs and flat stomach under his shirt, the firm outline of his erect cock, his bare feet meeting mine under the sheets.  

“Oh my God I want you.” I moaned, rolling over on him like I did the last time. 

But Rob took charge, rolling back and pushing me onto my back, his hands sliding up to my hands and locking our fingers together as he moved over me. I could see the shape of his head in the darkness, and I could picture him smiling as he looked down at me. “You’ve got me.” He said gruffly, and came down to kiss me again, grinding his covered cock against my exposed one, using his knee to spread my legs open as one leg went over top of me and pinned me to the bed. He was half straddling me and then leaned up to sit back on me, looking down at me as if I was his conquered prey.  

My hands, now freed, went right to his crotch and I found his hard dick tenting those pjs as he pulled his white tank top off his body like a stripper. My eyes had adjusted to the darkness and I could see every ripple of his upper body as he did it. And then he pushed his pants down and let his cock flop out. I immediately grabbed it, feeling the thickness of it, the heat from it, the hardness of it, and I curled up to get it into my mouth. 

Rob groaned as my lips kissed the tip, and then moaned louder as I sucked on the head. I could taste his cum already. My man must have been leaking all night sitting across from me. He gently rubbed the back of my head and held my head steady as I started to slowly take him in my mouth, licking around the giant head, kissing the tip, and sucking as much of his 9 inch shaft as I could. As I let my tongue run over it, I could feel every vein pulsing for me. The two drinks were making me hungry for him. And from the way he was breathing, he was hungry for me. 

He slid down me, pulling at his bottoms and freeing himself from their constraints. He laid on me, kissing me again and my hands went round his naked body. Rob was so big, so heavy, so strong, and I loved feeling him on top of me. His hips were grinding against me, his body seeming to find every crevice in me to connect, our legs moving apart slightly as if we were two puzzle pieces fitting together. We didn’t stop kissing, but I knew the minute he slid his arm under my right leg and pushed it up, Rob wanted in. 

He rolled slightly to one side and broke our kiss momentarily to gob into his hand and massage his spit onto his cock before returning his mouth to mine. My one leg was over his shoulder, his arm under my knee as he held me open for his cock, which he positioned at my hole and rubbed his own saliva covered cock head to find my hole. And find it he did. 

I groaned as he pushed forward. I clutched his back as that mushroom head penetrated me and slid into its home as if it belonged there. His mouth covered mine the entire time, making me moan directly into his throat, and down into his windpipe as he slid that monster into me with one slow push. He held me tight against him as his hips moved forward, until they met resistance against my own body and we both knew I had bottomed completely out. Rob was all the way inside me. 

Neither one of us moved. Neither one of us made a sound. Rob’s lips left mine slightly, holding them a mere inch from me as our eyes locked on each other. Our pupils were dilated in the darkness, but at that moment, Rob above me, my fingers dug into his shoulders as his bare cock was stuffed inside my ass, we could see directly into each other.  

“Soon baby.” He whispered. “Soon. I’m going to make love to you every night.”  

And he kissed me again and started to slowly gyrate into me. This wasn’t rushed. This wasn’t full of lust or need. This was a longing. This was methodical. This was intense. This was love.  

I wrapped my other leg around his waist, resting it on his ass, feeling those cheeks flexing with each deep slow thrust. My hands felt every muscle on his back and shoulder as he held himself over me, grinding his entire body on mine. I couldn’t get enough of him. I couldn’t touch enough of him. My hands went everywhere they could reach, feeling his shoulders, his back, his sides, his arms, his ass. And when I dug my hands into his ass, I pulled him into me even deeper, causing a slight grunt from him, and he almost started to fuck me harder, but he steadied himself, and I could feel his cock pulse even more. 

“I’m so glad I found you.” I whispered in between his tongue, my own body feeling ignited by him. I was pulling him into me, wanting to feel every ounce of him on me. And as my hands roamed over his body, and my mind went blank as I immersed myself with him, I felt it all rising up in me.  

His slow rhythmic thrusts starting to send me over the edge. I knew what was happening. He was doing it tonight. 

“I feel so alive with you Brian.” Rob moaned as he felt me scratching at his back.  

“Oh my God, keep fucking me like that.” I moaned back, pulling his face into mine harder and kissing him deep. He responded with more, adjusting slightly but keeping that steady pounding going. I pulled my own leg back a bit, off his shoulder allowing him to punch my guts deeper and I gasped in shock.  

“You like my cock little buddy.” He cooed in my ear, his mouth moving south to my neck, causing me to start to spasm. 

“Fuck yes. I’m going to cum like this.” I groaned in between grunts. I could feel my body shivering, and Rob suddenly was aware I was convulsing under him. He brought his head back to my face and stared at me.  

“Yeah? Let me fuck it out of you baby.” He grunted and concentrated, aiming his cock carefully as if I was a woman on the brink of an orgasm. And right now I felt like I was. 

My fingers scratched his back, causing him to groan loudly.  

“Fuck yeah mark me up boy. I’m going to make you cum.” He growled at me, moving his arm to get a grip on the bed. He pushed down on my left leg and started to fuck me harder. 

I shook under him, my eyes popped open, my mouth hung open wide as I watched him watching me. I hung on to him tightly, probably drawing blood as my fingers clawed at him. I made no sound, just stared at him as I convulsed, feeling my juices rising to my dick.  

My eyes locked with his and when I saw him smile slightly, seeing me shaking under him, knowing he was controlling me with his big thick cock, I felt the cum flow through my cock and suddenly erupt from it, spilling out in a thick glob onto my abs as Rob drilled my ass hard.  

“Fuuuuuccccckkkkkk!” I moaned out as round after round of cum flowed out of me. Rob’s eyes stayed on mine, watching my face with each explosion of cum and didn’t miss a beat. I spasmed and contorted and writhed under his massive strong body, but he didn’t waiver one bit. Just kept his slow hard pace, pounding into me deep with the same rhythm. 

Until he groaned. “Fuck baby here comes mine.” And he smirked again and slightly closed his eyes as he pumped his load into me hard, giving me one hard deep thrust that made me grunt loudly, followed by a few quick hip thrusts again that made me see stars. I FELT his cum spill into me as if he had saved up a week’s worth of his liquid gold. I smiled back at him, feeling the sweat from my brow dripping down my face as he emptied himself into me. 

And then his own sweaty body was on top of me again, his mouth covering mine, and once again I was pulling him into me as if I couldn’t get enough of him. His mouth slid off mine, and down my neck as he breathed hard, his chest heaving, his arms wrapping around me. I linked my feet around his ass and held him in my arms, even though he was smothering me with his body weight. But I loved every minute of it. His massive frame like a giant blanket, covering me completely.  

He rolled sideways and I went with him, not wanting to let go of him just yet. His cock slid out, and I felt empty. His big paws stayed on my ass as he pulled me into his chest. I snuggled into him, feeling his slick body against mine. I moaned out a little “Mmmm” as I did, and his arms enveloped me. 

“Can I just sleep here tonight?” I murmured into his chest hair. 

“I wish.” He kissed the top of my head. “Soon though.”  

I took in a big breath, letting my heart rate slow down. I rested my hand on his forearm, feeling the width of it, the hairs on his arm, the power of it.  

“I can’t wait.” I whispered.  

“Me either.” He said. “It’s about time after all.”