I wanna buy a husband
Of course still buck naked, I got ready to hear Armand’s new proposition.
-I like you a lot, Claud, and sincerely I don’t wanna lose you. And since I have a lot of money, now I wanna buy a husband.
-I’ll hear your offer, Armand. But you must know that of course I don’t love you. If having a bitch, now a lifetime bitch suits you, well, I could also be, but tell me.
-I don’t love you either and I think I’ll never fall in love. I never have so far. But I’m sure I wanna share my life with someone like you. You’re the sexiest person I’ve ever seen, let me repeat, and I think you don’t mind being a bitch or the fact that I treat you coldly as such sometimes, do you?
-I don’t mind, Armand, because you know this way I benefit. But let me add that you’ve made me know some things I could never expect, like I could have fun having sex with a boy and you know that’s true.
-Good, so my proposal is going to Spain. I have a beautiful house in Córdoba, a wonderful town in southern Spain. I got double nationality. In fact my real name is Armando, now you know, but I’d like you to always call me Armand. And I’d pay you 6.000 euros a month. We’ll go to Córdoba, get married and you’ll earn that much every month.
-Good, I just tell you that I’d like to find a new job as a lawyer and if you understand that, I can become your husband.
-What a hot boy you are, Claud. One other thing: I don’t believe in fidelity and I’ll cheat you with both boys and girls but you’ll have the same freedom. You can have sex with whomever you fancy. I’ll tell all my servants, with whom I’ll sometimes have sex, for let me remind you that they’re also my bitches, that I have a husband now and they’ll serve us both, and we will only have sex at nights when we are alone. Do you agree?
-I do, Armand, my soon-to-be husband.
-And a last but very important thing: I’ll make a will but in it I will not leave you any money. I trust you, Claud but one day you could have the temptation to kill me so that you could earn a lot with my will. So in case I die, I’ll leave all my money to all my servants, to all my bitches, yes, including you, but this way you’ll earn much less than if I live for a lot of years and you still earn 6.000 euros every month. Understand me, I’m a man of business and I have to protect myself.
-You got a lot of common sense, Armand and I’m not offended. Of course you have to do it.
-Good, so if you agree in everything, next week we’ll get married in Córdoba but you’ll stay here. You can if you want put your clothes on now, but please later for I’m gonna do something.
I wasn’t expecting it, but he knelt down, took my cock in his mouth and started to give me a blowjob.
-I want you to know that even if I’m bisexual, there are things I don’t like, like being fucked. Oh yes I have sometimes been fucked, but it gives me no fun, so you’ll never fuck me, ok? But remember you can fuck with whomever you want. But you’re my soon-to-be husband and I’ll often suck your cock. Wow, the hot taste of a hot dick of the hottest guy! Forgive me when I treat you as a bitch, but sometimes, like now, you’ll have a sweet husband.
That first blowjob was driving me crazy. I had already admitted that Armand was sexy and sexier he was to me now that he had started pleasing me sexually too. I couldn’t hold back for too long but at least I resisted for ten minutes and after having asked him whether he wanted to drink, for I didn’t know yet whether he liked the taste of semen, he nodded and I unleashed a lot of cum in his mouth. Later I put everything on.
That very day he introduced me to his servants and bitches. They were 10 wonderfully sexy girls and 12 hot boys. I felt instantly attracted to Paco, a sexy 28-year-old Spanish boy. He told them all that we were gonna get married and I would after now live there and they would also be my servants. They all nodded for they were well-paid.
That night in bed he would fuck me again. Now I would become his husband and he’d bought me again. I never forgot that I had been his bitch, I was his bitch now and will always be his bitch, but sex with Armand was fun, he was sexy and handsome and in bed he was always sweet.
Thus we went on till on Monday the next week, we took a flight to Córdoba and in a court near the beautiful Córdoba Mosque we got married. Now we stayed for a week in Córdoba and well, this is not a love story but a bitch story and we had a somehow nuptial week, a newly married couple with sometimes sweet sex, sometimes with a cold husband. We stayed in Armand’s also luxurious house in this town. We soon returned to our country.
Soon he got used to telling me his cheatings and not only with his other bitches living in this house.
I was one day having a coffee in just my shorts for the day was very hot and Paco, who had served my coffee, suddenly and so fast that I didn’t see him, knelt down, took out my hard cock and started blowing me.
-Paco, you don’t have to serve me.
-I’m not doing this because I’m your bitch, but out of lust.
-You know I’m a bitch too, but no need to be bitches for each other.
-What do you mean you’re a bitch too, Claud?
-Well, you know that Armand simply bought a husband and he pays me for that.
-I didn’t know that, Claud. We were all told that you had married out of love.
As Paco was so good sucking my cock, I first knew then that even if Armand was not always sweet with me, at least he’d had the decency to tell all his servants that I was his husband and never told them I was a bitch.
But all this I thought as Paco was driving me crazy with his tongue and I understood him of course, for I was also a bitch, and he wanted to suck cocks out of lust, for a change. So I told that hot boy.
-I’m cumming, Paco. But now I’ll return the favour. I also want to suck a cock for the first time with no cash flow. And you’re really a sexy boy.
So now at last I was sucking a cock because I simply wanted to, and oh, what a hot boy I was having sex with. He told me as I sucked, that he would tell nobody I was a bitch too, and ok, he and me were not bitches for each other. That masculine handsome boy showed me his fun sweating out of fun and moaning loudly but finally filled my mouth of semen. Now I was sure I loved gay sex, so I told him.
-I’d like you to be my lover, Paco.
-But could we?
-Yes, Armand agreed with me that either of us can have sex with anyone we fancy.
And that very evening, taking into account that Armand wasn’t home for I don’t remember what reason, Paco and I went to bed together and fucked each other. And the next day I informed Armand of what I had done and added that I wanted Paco to be my lover. Armand congratulated me and he soon went to Paco to inform him that we could be with each other whenever he wouldn’t need us. So now I had a husband and a lover, but I must admit that I enjoyed sex with both.
After five months living with Armand, I found a job as a lawyer one day but fortunately he’s never been arrested so far and I haven’t needed to defend him. The very next day it was my birthday. Armand had bought a car for me as a present and since I knew well I was his bitch, I accepted it. That night alone both of us in bed, he was sweeter with me than ever.
-I really like you, Claud.
We spent half an hour first sweetly kissing and touching and next he gave me the most wonderful blowjob I remember to have had from him. Now of course he’d fuck me one more time.
That was the night I realized I had it all: I lived luxuriously, I had a sexy husband, only sweet sometimes, but sexy enough to be totally sure that now I preferred having sex with boys. Don’t know how to explain that the motions of his dick inside me were almost the motions of a husband in love. I knew he wasn’t and neither was I but his dick gave me what I needed. Now if he didn’t fuck me one night, I’d miss the sexual act.
Of course the next day in the afternoon and with our bedroom door closed so that his servants and bitches did not meddle, he let me clear one more time that he’d bought my ass for life, that I was his bitch and it was one of those times that his dick pierced me and seemed to be talking derisively with a bitch. But that’s Armand. And I take him as he is.
Thus we’ve been living together for five years now. Always his bitch but always considered a husband too. And that’s Armand, sometimes tender, sometimes cold, a part of his mind always in the dark.
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