You know, after Joe proposed to me, I guess I exited that our sex life would be different, and not in a good way. I couldn’t have been more wrong. Our sex became even better, bringing us even closer than ever. I never imagined in a million years that I’d be satisfied with monogamy. Before Joe, I was sleeping with any man that gave me the time of day. Yes, I was a notorious slut in the local gay community.
Once we formally announced our engagement to our friends, family, and colleagues, the animosity targeted towards me in the office intensified. Most of the women hated me because I was a reminder of something they could never have. Before Joe and I got together, when he was married to a woman, they probably thought they had a chance to land him. But not now. He was off the market. The men hated me, too. Some were homophobes, some were convinced that because I was sleeping with the boss, I was getting preferential treatment. Boy, were they wrong. If anything, I felt Joe expected even more from me compared to my counterparts.
I was now eating lunch alone on most days. While I didn’t enjoy being the company pariah, I found great satisfaction knowing that every day and every night, I shared a bed with Joe. I never considered looking for another job because why should I? There was something so incredibly hot watching my fiancé run the company, being the big man in charge.
If I were being completely honest, I loved it when Joe would introduce me to new business colleagues as his head of HR and his fiancé. He was not at all concerned with anyone’s judgment of him or us, really leaning into our impending marriage. I especially enjoyed the looks of utter shock I’d see on some faces. Joe does pass for a butch straight man, he gives off no gay vibes whatsoever. To actually hear him say the words proudly and then acknowledge me in a room of straight people, well, it makes me feel something deep inside.
So there we were making a pitch for a new affiliation and Joe brought me and a couple of other leaders from the team to the meeting. Joe had just finished introducing us when one of the men took offense.
“What do you mean he’s your fiancé? You’re gay?”, he asked with a raised tone.
“Yes, is that a problem”, Joe asked.
“Yes, it is. I don’t know if I can work so closely with a fag. You don’t look gay, but he certainly does.”, he said pointing at me.
“If my sexual preference is offensive to you that’s going to be a problem. I won’t affiliate with any company that takes offense to my lifestyle choices. Come on, Richie.”
Joe stood up to leave when one of the other men stood up and intervened.
“Joe, there’s no need for you to leave. Jimmy, your outburst was completely out of order! Your personal feelings about homosexuality has no place in this board room. If you can’t separate your personal feelings and what’s best for our organization’s future, then perhaps you should recuse yourself and leave.”
Jimmy looked incensed. He decided to leave but not before letting us know how he felt about it.
“Heathens! Homosexuality is a sin! You’re both going to rot in hell!”
“I’m so sorry about that Joe and Richard. Please accept my apologies on behalf of the board. Please know that nobody else sitting at this table feels that way.”
“Thank you, Raymond, I appreciate you saying that.”
Joe sat down again and was focused on the meeting’s purpose. He articulated all the reasons why our organizations should affiliate and did a masterful job. I was so proud of him I could burst.
That night we returned to our hotel room after the group dinner and I couldn’t stop admiring him.
“You’ve been staring at me all night, Richie. What’s going on?”
“Joe, I’m just so proud of you. You were amazing in that board room. Watching you command the room, move the conversation forward, you are truly phenomenal.”
“Am I? You think so?”
“Yes, I love watching you do your thing. It’s just…I don’t know…so manly. Like you want everyone to know you’re the boss.”
“And it turns you on?”
“Oh yes, very much. You have no idea how much I’ve been thinking about sucking you off tonight. All throughout dinner I wanted to crawl under the table and swallow your cock. I don’t know what it is Joe, but there is something about you that makes me want to surrender my holes to you. I’ve always had a submissive nature, but you really bring it out in me.”
“Wait, we can explore the psychology of your submissive nature another time. Did you just say you wanted to suck me off?”
“Yes, that’s exactly what I said.”
“For future reference, you don’t have to ask for permission, just do it. My cock is yours whenever you want it, babe.”
Joe was changing out of his clothes as we were talking anyway and was down to his boxer briefs and a matching navy blue wifebeater, while I hadn’t taken a stitch of anything off, just my shoes.
I stared into Joe’s eyes as I walked closer towards him and placed my lips on his. Joe wrapped me in his arms and kissed me, expressing his deep love for me through his lips. My hand roamed downward, under the waistband of the CK’s he had worn, and it wrapped around his raging boner. I could barely touch my fingers because of its wide girth. I could feel it throbbing, heat radiating into my palm.
“Mmmmmm”, I moaned into Joe’s mouth. I wanted him so badly.
When Joe finally let go, I wasted not even a second and took to my knees. With my hand still fully wrapped around his cock, I kissed the tip of his penis, feeling that spongy firmness I’d come to love.
I looked up at Joe whose eyes were closed.
“I love this cock so much, Joe. It’s truly beautiful.”
“I’m glad that you do because it’s the only dick you’re gonna get for the rest of your life.”
“You promise? I can’t live without it, Joe. I mean it.”
“I do. I wouldn’t have said it if I didn’t mean it.”
I couldn’t remember a time when I was more motivated to put a dick in my mouth. I opened wide and swallowed deep, taking in every inch until my chin was resting on his nuts and my nose was enmeshed in his trimmed patch.
“Ohhh fuck, you have the most amazing mouth, Richie”, Joe declared. “I just wanna fuck your face.”
“Mmmmm yeth!”, I groaned.
I planted my hands on Joe’s muscled ass and relaxed my throat. Joe’s hands pressed against the back of my skull, pushing downward while his hips bucked upward, throating me from tip to base, recklessly using my mouth. There was so much slobber dripping down my face and landing on my shirt.
With his cock still very much claiming my mouth, I unbuttoned my dress shirt and threw it across the room. I was shirtless now and a fresh round of thrusting sent more drool down my chest.
“Damn Richie, I could fuck your mouth forever. I love how your throat feels wrapped around my cock. I’m not gonna last long, just warning you.”
I didn’t care. I wanted Joe to blast his nut. I wanted him to make me swallow it. Knowing his virility would soon be come part of me was part of the thrill. Joe began grunting louder and louder as I felt his cock grow even stiffer.
Just before he was about to blow, I felt it plump ever so slightly, it became just a little more rigid, Joe’s breathing became a little more ragged, his grunting just a little louder.
“Oh shit! Swallow my nut! That’s it! Oh yes, fucking drink it, Richie!”
“Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm”, I moaned with each heavy blast of ball juice I was given. I swallowed it like the greedy whore I was! I lived for these precious seconds when Joe provided me with his gift of nourishment. I swallowed every drop, squeezing his shaft several times until there was no more left to drink.
Joe looked exhausted and relieved.
“Damn babe, you do have the hottest mouth I’d ever had. Did I ever tell you that?”
I licked my lips, kissed his cock again, and put it back in his boxer briefs.
“You have, and I never get tired of hearing it. Thank you for allowing me to suck you off, Joe, that was so hot.”, u said as I licked my lips of the last remnants of his semen.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t hold it much longer. Your throat is just too good, I can’t help myself. I’m so lucky I have a man that really enjoys sucking my dick.”
“You forgot to add that you’re lucky you have a man that enjoys sucking your dick really well, I mean, like an expert.”
“Yes babe, you are a cocksucking expert, and I love you for it, and of course, other things, but that’s definitely top five.”
Joe peeled his wifebeater off and went to bed, patting the mattress next to him.
“Come on Richie, get undressed and come cuddle with me.”
Joe watched me undress to my white Box hipster briefs and I let him spoon me on my side. Feeling Joe’s body hover over mine felt just right.
Joe’s thumb strummed my left nipple and I could feel his breath on the back of my neck.
“You know, Richie, I’ve been thinking about something that I want to run by you.”
“What’s that?”
“I know you are probably looking forward to a big flashy wedding, but that would take too much time to plan. I don’t want to disappoint you, if that what you want, we’ll do it, but honestly, I don’t want to wait. I want to get married now. I was thinking we could go to Vegas this weekend and just do it. We can always plan a party later. What do you think?”
“Are you sure, Joe? This is a big step. This weekend?”
“Yes, this weekend. Just me and you. I’ll get us the finest honeymoon suite I can find for the weekend. We don’t even have to go out. A romantic weekend full of sex, jacuzzi, champagne, good food. What do you think?”
“What about wedding rings?”
“We’ll go get them tomorrow. I already make an appointment with a jeweler.”
“Joe, can I ask you something first?”
“Yes, anything babe.”
“Are you expecting me to sign a prenup?”
“What? No, what would you ask me that. I expect us to grow old together. We won’t ever need one, you have my word. I love you and that’s all you need to know.”
I turned around and said. “I love you, too, Joe. Yes, let’s go to Vegas and make it official!”
Joe kissed me hard even with his cum on my breath and his body climbed over top mine. I ward my arms around his back and pulled him close to me, his massive chest skin to skin on mine. I felt happily smothered in love and my eyes formed tears.
“I love you so much, Joe. I’ve never felt this way about anyone before.”
“I love you more, babe.”
“Joe, am I feeling what I think I’m feeling on my thigh?”
“Umm hmm, yes”
“But you just came in my mouth like not even 15 minutes ago. How is that even possible?”
“You see what you do to me, I find you so incredibly attractive, I just can’t help it. My cock wants what it wants, babe, but if you are too tired, we don’t have to.”
“Are you fucking with me, Joe! Of course I’m not too tired!”
Joe pushed my briefs down my legs and twirled them in his finger before they were sent flying across the hotel room. Then he flipped me on my stomach, peeled my buttocks apart and spit a big loogie right on my hole. A second one into his hand coated his cock and with a deep exhale, my hole opened up for the invasion.
Joe rested his body on mine, I could feel all of his body weight almost crushing me. Joe wrapped his arms around my chest, holding me tightly and then his thrusting began.
“Fuck Joe, you’re so big!”
“Do you want me to pull it out?”
“No, I want you to make me pregnant, Joe! Fuck your load inside me!”
“Gladly! You know I can’t get enough of your ass. Seriously, I’m gonna get to fuck this ass and make you mine for the rest of our lives. This is now my ass forever.”
“Yes! Shut up and fuck me, Joe! Fuck me like you mean it!”
Be careful what you wish for. Joe nearly fucked the life out of me, fucking me like a marathoner, dripping in sweat, wearing out my hole until he couldn’t hold back any longer.
“Ohhhh here it comes baby. I’m gonna knock you up! Oh fuck! Fuck! Yes! Yes! Ohhhhhhhh!”
Joe gave me one good hard thrust and threw his body back on top of mine and let his balls empty right in my rear end. I could feel the strength of his cock spasming and unloading rope after rope of his jizz in the inner sanctum of my colon. He was breathing so heavy and I felt his heart beating rapidly.
Joe spread his arms over my head, and my nose licked up on his sweaty, musky scent.
“You ok, babe?”, I asked.
“Ohhh yeah. I never felt better. Damn Richie, I don’t know what got into me just now but that was like an intense workout. Fuck!”
“I know, you’re sweating all over me.”
“Don’t want me to get off?”
“I’m thinking maybe we could both use a shower before going to bed.”
“Not a bad idea. Maybe a shower and then we can really talk about the weekend.”
“Ok”
No shenanigans ensued in the shower. We really just needed to rinse off. I contemplated excusing Joe from the bathroom so I could expel the load he fucked into me, but I wanted to sleep with it swimming inside me, letting it evaporate and become part of me. It wouldn’t be the first time, and it surely won’t be the last.
I was reaching into my suitcase to slip on some boxers to sleep in.
“What are you doing?”
“Just getting my boxers.”
“Not tonight. I want to feel you next to me, all of you.”
“Ok, you’re the boss.”
Joe and I laid on our sides to face each other.
“So you really want to do this, Joe? You want to tie the knot this weekend?”
“I do. Hehe, maybe I should save that for Saturday. I anticipated that you’d agree and I already booked a chapel for our nuptials.”
“What? You did? You were so sure I’d say yes, were you?”
“Yes, I just knew it. Are you mad?”
“Of course I’m not mad. I just have to think about being so predictable. That’s not usually how I operate.”
“No, I like you this way. Don’t change. Promise me.”
“I promise. Joe, I’m excited to marry you.”
“Me too. Why don’t we get some sleep. I have to be on my game tomorrow. The Board is going to make their decision to affiliate with us so there’s a lot at stake here, but I promise you, after we’re done here, no more work, just time for us.”
“That sounds good to me. I know you’re gonna be great tomorrow, Joe. Let’s get some sleep.”
Joe kissed me on the forehead and pulled me close to him, once again I was the little spoon to his big spoon, his soft penis cradled right on my ass…and the soft sounds of his slumber eventually put me to sleep with a huge, happy, smile.
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