The Get-A-Way Weekend

I woke up in Rob’s arms, to the feeling of him kissing my neck and my shoulders. I drifted awake slowly, feeling his big arm around me. My hand went to it instinctively, feeling the dusting of hair on his arm, taking in a deep breath as I felt his bare leg move over me. He was behind me in our bed. And by the feel of him, fully awake.

“What time is?” I asked groggily, turning over, feeling the sheets sliding off me as his soft bearded face found my neck.

“Time for sex.” He purred into my skin. I let out a little moan as I felt his fat cock poking under my ass, his heavy leg draped over me pinning me in place as his hands moved down to my crotch, grabbing at my stiffening cock as Rob brought me to life.

“That’s my favourite time of the day.” I groaned, turning more sideways to find his mouth. Rob’s mouth was on mine, covering me as I rolled towards him, his hand tugging at my cock feeling it thickening with each probe of his tongue. His grunts turned me on, and when Rob was horny, I got horny immediately.

Rob moved over me as we kissed, slowly clambering over my lean 5’9: body with his bigger 6’2” muscled bear one, wrapping his muscular leg over me onto the other side of me as he moved in between me. His other leg pushed mine aside and then his cock was rubbing up against mine. My hands went up Rob’s legs to his rounded ass, temporarily pausing there to squeeze his beefy butt. I loved his ass, the way it looked, the way it felt, the combination of it being both hard and soft at times. I gave it a little smack as he started to grind himself in me, kissing me harder, his breathing increasing.

As my hands moved up his broad back, feeling the rippling of muscles all the way up to his shoulders, his hands went under my legs and the back of my knees were suddenly resting on his big biceps. He shifted forward, bringing his knees up to my ass and greased his dick with his own spit and pointed it at my waiting hole.

“I need to be inside you right now.” I felt the pressure as he started to shove forward with his words, his face locked on mine as he inserted himself into me. I took in a deep breath and squeezed his massive shoulders as I opened up. There was no pain, just the feeling of him invading me, filling me, completing me.

I let out a low groan, and Rob growled. My legs slid up onto his shoulders as he hunkered down into me and assumed the position.

“Gotta start this day off with a bang.” He said winking at me and pumped me slowly, watching my eyes.

I felt my eyes half closing as the feeling of Rob’s thick cock in me took over. I let a hand brush against the side of his face, tracing the squint lines and noting the grey in his beard as I felt the softness of it. His eyes were dark, his hair messy from sleeping, but he looked sexy as hell. No way did he look like a man about to retire from the police force today.

Seeing him taking charge like this already brought me to life in his arms. I moaned and pulled him into me, feeling his muscular body on mine. His physique was amazing for a man about to turn 58, so solid and sculpted. He looked 40, and felt like he was 19 as he plowed into me with raw passion.

“I wanna look out at you today and know you’ve got my load in you.” He groaned above me, smothering me with a kiss as the headboard bounced against the wall. I reached down his back and grabbed his smooth ass, spreading my legs wider to take him in deeper. My cock was rubbing against his flat stomach, his arm came under me to pull me up off the bed practically to make sure it was getting just the right amount of friction. Rob knew how to bring me to a hands-free explosion easily by now.

So when my fingers dug into his ass he hovered his lips over mine. “You close baby?”

I grunted and kissed him, feeling my cock on the brink of eruption. Between grunts and gritted teeth I begged him to cum with me.

I shot first, my load spilling out between our abs, running down my side as Rob picked up the speed and flooded my ass not long after as I gripped his meaty flesh. He let out a grunt in my ear and kissed me deep as he let his cock pulse out the remaining drops of juice before he pulled out and rolled me over onto my stomach and slapped my ass.

“Keep my boys in there.” He kissed my ass with a loud smack and jumped off the bed and went into the shower, leaving me naked and used. I caught a glimpse of his perfect ass and muscled frame as he disappeared from view, loving exactly the way I felt. When the shower came on, I did what any horny guy would do to stay close to his man: I joined him in it. Besides, we had to save some time if we were going to get to the retirement ceremony on time.

Rob’s big day had finally arrived. Originally he had planned on retiring back in July, but as we settled into our new life and our new routine together, he deferred to the end of the year in December, just before Christmas instead. To “finish off the year” he said. He had some vacation days left to use, so even though he wasn’t officially retiring until December 31st, his last day of work would be on the 10th. And that was next week.

He had become much quieter in the last few weeks, as today approached. It was the Saturday before his last day working, and the police officer’s union had organized a celebration for Christmas that was to include him and a few others that were ending their careers this month. It just so happened to fall one week before he was done filling out his uniform. Sort of bittersweet, having a party and then working one more week. But I promised Rob his own party next weekend. First, one on Friday night alone with me. The next on Saturday with our families. He was looking forward more to the one with me, or so he had whispered to me last night before we slept wrapped up in each other. His libido was on overdrive this past month, wanting to prove that he was not an old man about to retire. I didn’t mind in the least.

My dick was thick once again just being with Rob, naked in the shower, and soaping him up. Despite our groping and kissing, we avoided any further sexual activity and grabbed some breakfast and then got dressed together. My dick got harder when Rob stepped out in his full uniform.

“How do I look?” He grinned, holding his police hat in his hand. His uniform was missing the usual padded vest and belt. Instead he had on a form fitting police blazer, with a few medals he had received pinned to the left chest.

“Holy fuck.” I said without thinking, taking him in. He looked perfect, his big broad shoulders wide in his trim fitting jacket. The gold buttons stood out, all buttoned up, with two more gold ones holding down the collar of his coat. He looked super fit in the uniform, and I had to stop myself from jumping into his arms. “Well, you certainly don’t look like you should be retiring!”

He rolled his eyes and fiddled with the cap in his hand. “Except for the gray.” He rubbed his beard with his free hand as I stepped up to him.

“I think it looks sexy as hell.” He leaned down to kiss me, pulling me into him and holding me to him.

“I’ll be glad when this thing is over and I can get out of this.”

I giggled. “I can’t wait to help you with that too.”

Rob let out a little growl and kissed me again, before he stepped over to our mirror and put the police cap on his head to complete the picture. And boy did it ever. He seemed so tall, so wide and thick, so fucking handsome that for a moment I just stood there and stared some more, hardly believing that he was going to be ending his career. And starting a new life with me, as my husband.

As we drove to the hall where they were holding the little celebration, Rob in the passenger seat filling it up completely with his bulky figure, I kept glancing over at him. He stared forward mostly, and I could read him like a book by now. I knew he was feeling it, the end of his police career, feeling like an old man. But when he caught me looking, his handsome face spread into a big smile and there was no hint of age at all in him. He still looked younger, still super fit, and all mine.

We were planning on getting married in the summer, giving ourselves a year of living together before we officially tied the knot. This past year we had come out to our families, and Rob sort of did to some of his coworkers. It didn’t take long before they found out he had left his wife and had moved in with a man. He didn’t talk much about the other officers, or how it all went down, but it didn’t seem to phase him. Until today.

“So…you’re going to meet a lot of people today.” He suddenly said after one of my stolen glances. “Most of them know about you.”

I scrunched my face as we hit a light and I looked over at him. I had met a couple of his fellow officers, like Tracy, who had once pulled me over, a bitch of a female officer who was smitten with him. And then there were the three guys that he went away with – Bob, Scott and Derrick. Bob was the same age as Rob, now a detective and about to retire soon himself. He was a big beefy, slightly out of shape married guy who was your typical looking older cop – broad, moustache, stern look, bit of a gut, and masculine as hell. And then there was the most supportive to Rob: Scott. Scott was Rob’s latest partner, a younger buff guy with a few young kids and a body to die for apparently, according to Rob. And Derrick was a stocky black guy that was a former partner of Rob’s and was the sweetest cop you’d ever meet. Derrick was also married and in his 40s, and had the best smile. And the nicest ass. Those were the ones that I had met, and who knew about me. But I knew there would be others to meet.

“Are you sure you’re okay with all this?” Rob rested his elbow on the passenger door and put his head in his big hand, looking at me driving. I felt his other hand reach over to my thigh and squeeze.

“I’m good.” I said rather convincingly. Truth be told, this was sort of our first outing in a larger gathering as a couple. Both of our nerves were showing. Rob only wanted me there, which is why we are having the family party next week when he would actually be finished work. He didn’t want a big show, or have too many of his other friends and family around for this. Just me, which made me feel quite honoured. But I had no one to cling to, or drift off with, and I was rather anxious about some of these cops.

Surprisingly, it was Tracy Reynolds that stayed with me for the entire celebration, as well as Bob. Both of them surrounded me and protected me, introducing me as Rob’s fiancé as if it was totally normal. After a lifetime of hiding and fear, society had finally come around it seemed. Of course I noticed a few odd looks, the occasionally disapproval, and the roaming of the eyes as people took me in. The women seemed to be the most welcoming, as I had found even in my own job. But by now, I took great pleasure in watching some alpha males look at me with interest, pegging me for the bottom easily I’m sure as they sized me up next to big Rob.

It wasn’t too bad, as there was a large enough crowd mingling. But of course, my past caught up to me once again as a stern looking officer in full uniform approached Rob as I stood to the side. I recognized him at once, and as he got closer, I noticed he recognized me too.

The officer sort of stopped suddenly when he saw me, but then kept approaching with a slight grin on his face as he stepped up to Rob. He extended a hand and I noticed it still looked strong and thick, veins popping against his blonde frame. Those light blue eyes looked at me momentarily and then gripped Rob’s hand.

“Congratulations there big guy!” He said, that not too deep voice radiating in my ears the way it did before through the helmet.

Rob clapped a hand on the cop’s shoulder. “Thanks Mike! You still sticking to that motorcycle?”

My heart was racing as Mike’s eyes flickered over to mine. He still looked fucking hot as hell, like a model, his face still chiseled like it was over three years ago when he took me out on his bike, and I felt that beast between my thighs. His bike, AND his big cock.

“What can I say? I like to ride!” Mike turned to me. “Is this your guy that I’ve been hearing about?”

Rob put an arm around my shoulder and pulled me into his body and I felt safe despite the awkwardness of this moment. “Yeah, this is Brian. Brian, Mike.”

Mike’s smile was still body-melting, but I was a different guy myself. I shook his head with a new sort of confidence and smiled back. “Actually we’ve met.”

Mike’s eyes widened, unsure of where I was going with this. I could see the flash of gold on his left hand.

“Our sons played on the same baseball team a while back.”

Mike pointed his other hand at me. “Right! That’s where I’ve seen you!” He was now smiling fully at me.

“Well, you’re a hard guy to miss, especially on that motorcycle of yours.”

“Oh?” Rob frowned down at me and I nudged him in his hard abs.

Mike put his hands on his hips waiting to see what I was going to say. I could see the glimmer of fear wash over him. He was still hiding it all. I knew that look. I remembered that look. But I wouldn’t out anyone who wasn’t ready.

“Yeah, he looks almost as good as you in uniform.” I smiled back at him. “No offense Mike, but you are one good looking man.”

Mike let out a little laugh. “Well thank you for the compliment.” He gave a little bow and realized I wasn’t going to say anymore, and I excused myself to leave them to it. Of course, Rob knew me better and he came right back over to me the minute Mike left.

“What was that all about?” He whispered into my ear.

I faced him with a little grin and Rob simply rolled his eyes.

“Not another one?” He giggled. “Jesus Brian, just how many guys have you had?” he teased.

I rolled my eyes. “Too many to count I think.” I gave him a wink. “But I don’t need anyone else but you.” I could see Mike looking at us as we talked, and as tempting and as hot as he was, I knew I was going home with Rob. Just Rob. And he was all I needed.

Rob gave a slight glance back and noticed that Mike was still staring. “Seriously? I had no idea.” He said quietly.

I nodded, checking out Mike’s ass, remembering holding onto his waist as he drove us into a wooded area and fucked me silly on his motorcycle. “He said he only fucks married guys. Must be his way of saying he’s still straight.”

Rob looked back again and raised an eyebrow. “Big dick?”

I shrugged. “Good size. Thick.” I giggled back. “But he didn’t kiss.”

“Ah. There it is. Typical.” Rob giggled with me. “I guess that’s why you’re with me. I know how much you like to make out.” He growled at me and then turned quickly as another uniformed officer approached us. “Carl!” He suddenly shouted and then looked at me suspiciously. I punched him in the arm in response and smiled as I left him with another friend. One that I hadn’t slept with.

By the end of the evening, Rob was tipsy, carrying his “retired police officer badge” in one hand like a prized possession as we made our way to the car. He was walking very close beside me and seemed happier than ever. It was an evening full of praise, with so many people coming up to him to wish him, and both of us well. He was overcome with emotion as we got into the car, beaming at me with a wide grin, the lines beside his eyes more apparent than ever.

“I can’t believe how many people congratulated me.” He said as I started to drive home.

“Well you have had a long and successful career.”

He shook his head. “Uh uh. Not about me retiring. About me and you.” He took my hand from the steering wheel and held it between his big hands. “It’s like they were WAITING for me to do it. Like they knew. Like they are so happy that I am happy. And that I’m me.” I turned to look at him, and realized I had never seen him this happy. This relaxed. This free. And suddenly the emotion hit me too.

All this time I lived my life holding my breath. Rob did too. And tonight it seemed like he was finally exhaling at how accepting his colleagues were.

Then he let out a loud laugh. “But friggin’ Mike Kowalczyk?”

I pulled my hand away from his in fun. “Stop.” I couldn’t help but laugh. I certainly had my run of flings with other closeted guys. Rob seemed to know a great deal of them.

He playfully took a jab at my arm as I drove, still laughing. “I knew you were into cops but Mike? Let me guess…a little too forceful for you?”

I let out a loud “Ha!” and turned to him quickly. “That obvious?”

I saw Rob shrug. “Well he is a bit of a prick. So I could see him being like that. Good thing for me you didn’t like that.”

“Who says I didn’t like it?” I grinned back.

Rob paused, and then his hand grabbed my crotch, causing me to laugh and slightly swerve the car.

“You are so going to get it when we get home!” He said as he kept his hand on my legs, trying to grab me. I tried unsuccessfully to free his paw from me, so I gave up and let him hold me as we just looked at each other. It was so easy to tell him anything. Without feeling judged. Rob knew about my past, and didn’t care. Which only made me love him more.

As soon as we were in the elevator, Rob cornered me, moving slowly into me, pushing me backwards against the mirrored wall. I looked up at him, his face in a slight perma-grin as his huge frame dwarfed me.

“So you like to be dominated eh?” His hands slid up my arms as he stared down at me. “Cause I think I need to show you just how dominant I can be. And for the record, I LOVE to kiss.” He groaned and leaned down to me, grabbing my chin and lifting my face up to his mouth. He took my breath away, sinking his tongue into me as I felt the elevator rising. Along with my heartrate. I slid my hands around his uniformed body, feeling the material of his pants and gripping those luscious ass cheeks of his as he pressed into me.

When the elevator bumped to a stop, he backed up. I could see the outline of his cock down the side of his leg, including the fact that he was cut, and I licked my lips. He just grinned at me as the doors opened to our floor.

Without a word, he took me by the hand and walked me to our door. He looked down at me as he unlocked it, leaving me panting as I stared back up at him, waiting for him to open our condo and take me inside. He pushed the door open and held it there, and then guided me inside, following behind.

When the door closed he took me by the hand again and then pushed me back up against it, kissing me hard and moving a knee in between my legs, practically lifting me off the ground. There was a low rumbling sound coming from his throat as his tongue filled my mouth, and his hands were moving up under my shirt, feeling my bare skin. I felt his leg under me, my own leg curling around his, my hands at his waist and gripping the side of him. I could feel my body come alive like it was the first time feeling him. My man, this newly retired 58 year old cop, making out with me like a horny teen.

He stepped back and forcefully spun me around, pressing me back up against our front door, turning my face sideways and holding my head there like he was going to frisk me. I’ve been in this position with him before, but this time he was even more forceful.

I felt his free hand feel my ass, squeezing my bubbled jock butt and then giving it a couple of hard smacks. I could hear him breathing hard, hear his growls as he felt my body. And then he moved into me again, pressing his hard covered cock into my ass, his entire body squishing me against the door, wrapping his arms around my chest to hold me as tight against him as he could.

“You want me to fuck you here?” He growled in my ear, licking it after his words were still resonating inside my head. He didn’t let me answer, just grabbed my head and turned me to get his mouth on mine. I was breathing hard, sucking in air through my nostrils as our mouths locked and I couldn’t stop kissing him.

I was pulled off the door as his big hand moved around my body, sliding down my front to grab my crotch. I moaned into his mouth as I felt his hands now at my waist, undoing my pants and digging into them. I felt both his bare hands slide between the material of my underwear and grip my cock. I was already fully erect and dying to be released from my clothes. Rob easily pushed my pants downward and let my dick flop out straight as his grinded into my backside.

There was an urgency with him now that I hadn’t felt since that first time he nailed me at the cottage. Standing in the kitchen, looking out the window at our wives and friends. I splayed my hands on the door as I felt both his hands surround my dick and he started to jerk it slowly as his crotch pressed behind me. His mouth was at my neck, kissing me with hunger. I turned to him and saw his forehead and nose nibbling beside me.

“Not here.” I suddenly said and pushed myself off the door. Rob took a couple steps back, half panting, grabbing at his own concealed meat in his uniform pants and adjusted his big dick sideways. I could see the entire outline of it and I knew I wanted it. I pulled my pants up so I could walk and just moved into our living room towards our large window overlooking the city. Rob followed slowly behind, probably wondering where I was going. As I stepped up to the window, I looked behind me and dropped my pants back down and leaned forward, sticking my ass out. Rob was already fishing that perfect dick of his out, and I saw the thick monster sticking straight out at me as he moved quickly to me.

I turned back to the window and remembered that first time with Rob. But there were no wives this time. Just us. I felt his hands on my bare ass and I let out a moan and looked out at the dark skyline, flashing suddenly to the Vegas sights. And Darren.

I spun around, surprising Rob, and I grabbed that meaty cock of his in both hands. He smiled widely and moved in closer to me with a sudden inquisitive look. I stretched up towards him, wanting to kiss him, staring at his face as I shoved the thoughts of Darren out of my head. And when our lips met, and I heard him inhale and felt his uniformed body embrace me, I remembered where I was and who I truly wanted.

“I love you.” I said as I felt my back against the cold window.

“I know.” He growled at me, moving his hands under my ass and lifting me up into his arms. We kissed as he pressed me against our window, my ass feeling the cold as the heat radiated from his searching cock. “And I’m going to show you just how much I love you.” He groaned as he spread my cheeks and assisted the head of his dick to my gaping hole.

I gasped as I felt him dig under me, desperately poking to find my entrance as we kissed. As I felt his cop uniform against my bare legs, I wanted him just as badly. My eyes closed as my head moved down his neck as he forced himself inside me, hoisting me up further and finding his way in. I dug my fingers into the crisp material of his jacket and hissed into his beard as he slid in.

An arm moved up to hold me tighter as I sunk lower on him, feeling his entire shaft split me open. We repositioned ourselves as he took a step back, pinning me against the window, facing him. He looked amazing in full police clothes, not an ounce of him exposed except for his neck. His eyes were serious, the look of a man in a state of sheer pleasure glaring at me as my hands clung to his shoulders. He tilted his head slightly and licked his lips. “I’m all yours.” He growled at me and started to fuck me hard, grabbing my hips and giving it to me against the window.

As I moaned with every hard thrust, I desperately tried to strip him of his uniform. But he wasn’t stopping to help which made it even more wild. He’d let go of me with one hand to let his jacket slip off his hand but would grab me again to fuck me with more passion, or rougher as I bounced on him. Unbuttoning his shirt just to feel his chest was difficult as he kept lifting me higher, or pushing me harder into the window.

Rob was able to lift up my own shirt, peel it off of me, and free my legs from my pants, leaving me naked as my semi-stripped police officer continued his assault. So when I leaned into him, coming off the window to kiss him hard, Rob stumbled backwards a bit. He steadied himself, grabbed my ass in both hands and power fucked me in the middle of our living room.

I had Rob shirtless by the time he started to walk to our bedroom, me still attached to his cock and our mouths locked. He mumbled something about getting me on my back, and I agreed, simply because I wanted him naked. I was practically crawling up his body as he kicked the door open wider to our room and then he lifted me off his dick and threw me on the bed.

“Take em off officer!” I ordered, pointing to his pants as he kicked off his black boots and was already starting to shove his pants down. He wasted no time stripping, stopping to remove each sock quickly as I worked my way into the middle of the bed to wait for my man.

Without a word he crawled onto the bed and straight for me, grabbing a leg and splitting me open with each hand. He pushed my legs forward, taking me by each ankle and worked his cock into position using just his hips. I watched him drop a wad of spit onto his cock and he simply inserted that 9 inch thick tool back inside me, lifting my ass upwards as he slid into me deep.

“Fuck yeah!” He moaned and slammed me repeatedly as my hands went to his abs. I closed my eyes again and moaned, knowing that THIS man was the only one that mattered.

I slid my hands around him to his ass and pulled him in even deeper, opening my eyes and glaring up at him. Rob took the hint and moved over me, lowering himself down to kiss me as our bodies connected. I wrapped myself around him as he let go of my legs. The feel of his strong body over me, the repeated friction of his cock moving like a piston in my ass, and the way he kissed me made me make sounds I hadn’t made before.

“I can’t wait till you’re my husband.” I moaned as his head moved sideways down my neck. He grunted in approval and clutched my body tighter to him, his hips working harder and giving me an even deeper pounding. My own cock was rubbing against his body between us, so I squeezed tighter, locking my feet around his ass and practically lifting myself off the bed to let the friction of our bodies get me off. Rob kept his head beside me, his mouth at my neck, breathing hard. I could feel the sweat working off of us and my insides started to churn.

“I’m going to make love to you every day.” Rob moaned into me. “As my husband. My one and only.” His voice went up a bit as he neared his conclusion, which turned me on so much. I felt my own wave come over me and I dug my fingers into his flesh so hard I was sure I was drawing blood.

“I’m cumming!” I moaned loudly, hearing him grunt louder.

“Fuck baby me too!” he roared.

I wasn’t sure who started to unleash first, as both of us arched and started to shake wildly, me spilling my load between our bodies without touching my cock; Rob filling my insides for the second time today deep into my guts. As Rob’s abs left my cock, I grabbed it and continued to jerk it as he shuddered out his final drops, panting over me, watching my every move.

Then his mouth was on mine, his body weight crushing me into the bed as we kissed. Rob pushed my hands over my head and locked fingers with mine, holding me down, squirming above me as if he was going to keep fucking me. I could still feel his cock pulsing inside me and responded by moving my hips. But he knew he outweighed me, and pushed himself up a bit, and let his rod slowly slide out of me, moving a knee up to give me some breathing room.

I watched his face looking at me, seeing the smile on his lips as he caught his breath. I could see beads of sweat on his forehead and I wiped them off, spraying myself as my hands went over his hair. “You beast.” I mumbled, making him give me a little chuckle as he moved beside me.

He flopped onto his back, sliding an arm under my head and pulling me into his solid body. I curled around him, moving a leg over his thick one and feeling his hand fall onto my ass with a playful slap.

“I wanted to do this all night.” He said, turning to me. He kissed my forehead and let his other hand rest on his heaving chest. “Thank you for coming.”

I giggled. “Thank you for cumming.”

Rob gave a snort and turned again to face me sideways. His dark eyes were wide, staring into me. I saw the tip of his tongue come out and he moistened his lips and gave me a winning smile. “Seriously though…I can’t wait to marry you. I think it’s about time.”

I inhaled, putting my hand on top of his on his body and snuggled into him. Those words always got to me and Rob knew it. Joe had inscribed them on a watch for me. After I had moved in with him. After I had come out to my mother. Before he died. Before I went back in the closet. Before I hid. Before Rob.

“I can’t wait either.” I looked at our hands resting on him, our fingers falling into place, Rob’s hand slightly larger and thicker than mine. His hand always felt warm and large to me, and seeing our hands together, I knew. Rob was the one.

It was as if Joe had brought us together.