CHAPTER TWO: Joey and me
A couple of weeks went by. I was busy with a new IPO candidate customer, Joey was in court pursuing a big settlement for his software client, Em was setting up the process for a big new corporate accounting customer, and Sue was plodding through an audit of a suspicious bankruptcy. All that is by way of saying it was almost all work and no play. And I was feeling very dull and horny.
On a Tuesday afternoon, usually gym day, Joey called and said, " Are you going to work all the time?
"Yeah, it has been busy for me lately. How have you been?" I thought maybe our encounter in the shower had made him back away.
"Been busy as a one legged man in an ass-kicking contest" he replied, "But I need some help.'
"I'm available if it's within my abilities," I said, not knowing what I was getting into. I hoped he wasn't going to ask me for investment advice that would pose an ethics dilemma.
He got right to it. "My research assistant has gone to Dallas for a week, checking into the details of a suit we are filing against an off shore drilling company. He left me his key and asked me to water his pants and feed his fish."
"Do you need help with that?" I asked.
"No, silly, but we could get in a bed together and play a little," he answered.
That set my bells to ringing. In the two weeks of working, I had been getting home late, tired and worn out and finding Em in bed with her laptop, usually a bottle of Tylenol beside the bed. We didn't have much time or energy for anything more romantic than a peck on the lips, more often the cheek. I was horny and eager to get some relief. The thought of another encounter with Joey set my heart beating faster.
"When?" I asked. I couldn't have managed much more. My mouth was dry with excitement.
"I think I can get out of here about 5:30," he said, "why don't you meet me at Alfie's and we'll leave your car there and I'll drive us over to his place."
The afternoon seemed to last forever. I was at Alfie's, a local fern bar and popular hang out for lawyers and other professional types, a few minutes early. I had hardly cut my engine off when Joey pulled up in his Jaguar. I hopped out and quickly got in his car.
"Hi, dude," he said in his mock-stoner voice, and then reached over and gave my package a light squeeze and said, "how are the boys?"
That kind of brazen approach surprised me, but I managed to say, "Doing well, but under- exercised." I was trying to be macho man when I was feeling as fluttery as a teen-age girl on a first date. I'd slipped off to borrowed apartments in the middle of the day a couple of times before I met Em to bang a stenographer or that woman in legal, but never with another guy. And the thought of it had me hot as hell.
I didn't know if he expected me to reciprocate, but even though I wanted to touch his cock again, I was not about to reach over and grab his crotch in that parking lot where we knew practically everyone who hung out there in the afternoon.
He quickly negotiated the late afternoon traffic and in a few minutes we pulled up in front of a row of attractive townhouses not far from downtown. "This is it" he announced, and climbed out of the low-slung sedan.
As soon as we got inside the door, Joey pulled his tie off and started unbuttoning his shirt.
"Shouldn't we feed the fish and water the plants first?" I asked, naively.
"First things first," he replied, "I want to get in a bed with you and enjoy your body."
We reached the bedroom quick and had a look around. The bed was all made up and decorated with little cushions, and pillows in shams. It was rather cool since the heat was turned way down.
"I think this guy is gay", Joey said. I just nodded and wondered what he would say about us. He pulled open the nightstand drawer and said, "Yep" pointing to the tubes of KY, multiple packs of condoms and assorted bedroom toys. "It looks like he's always prepared. That's good news for us."
Then he turned to me, pulled my tie half way down and said, "Get out of those clothes!" He paused and said, "No, I have a better idea, I'll do it."
He grabbed my tie, pulled me to him and kissed me full on the lips, his tongue invading my mouth and then back to caress my lips. I had my eyes closed, I've always been an eyes-closed kisser, but I felt his fingers unbuttoning my shirt. Without breaking the kiss, he pulled my shirttail out.
He mumbled, "Do the sleeves and get rid of that," as he moved his mouth down to my left nipple and began sucking on it and teasing it with his tongue. I raised my arms above our heads, undid the cuff buttons and shucked my shirt. By the time it hit the floor, Joey had switched to my right nipple and unfastened my belt, loosened the slide on my pants and let them drop to the floor.
We parted a moment, hastily removed shoes and socks, and then he pulled me to him again and ran his hands down the back of my jockeys and massaged my butt cheeks, letting his fingers trail through the crack, while he was going this, I was kissing the hollow of his neck, something, I seem to enjoy on women so why not men, and starting to pant.
His hands eased my jockeys down. As he pulled them down to my ankles, freeing my rock hard dick, he bent to give the head a light lick. I put my hands on his head, about to pull him on to my dick, when he stood up and got rid of what was left of his clothes.
"Let's lie down on the bed," he said, and I quickly tossed all the little pillows and stuff into a corner and bounced on the bed on my back, reaching my arms up to him. But he had other ideas, he started kissing at my neck, moved slowly down to my nipples and nearly drove me insane kissing and licking them, then followed the hair trial down my six-pack abs and blew his hot breath on my dick. That was an incredible feeling.
He placed his thumb and forefinger in a circle around my scrotum squeezing my big balls until the sack was stretched thin, then he began to lick this highly sensitive skin. The sensation ran like electricity all through me. As I was beginning to shiver from this stimulation, he began to lick his way up my shaft, and lightly flicked the head of my dick with his tongue. My shivering only increased. All the while, his hands were gently caressing my stomach, my buttocks, and my inner thighs as though he were exploring me completely.
I wanted to explore him and reached down and found one of his nipples and tenderly tweaked it as though it were one of Em's. I got a response from him that was similar to Em a sharp intake of breath and a soft moan. I pulled his head up towards my mouth so that our lips could meet in a passionate kiss. As I did this, my hands explored his muscular back and then dropped down his sides, my finger lightly tickling his flesh as they made their way to the prize. Now I'll admit to being totally inexperienced at this sort of lovemaking, so I concentrated on doing only what I wanted to do and what I wanted was to take his big thick cock in my hand and pull it towards my mouth.
When my hands found his cock, it was rock hard and throbbing. I started to turn so that I could reach it with my mouth, but he turned instead and then there I was on my back with his full package- thick cock and large hanging balls - suspended above my face. I looked up, arching my neck slightly and he lowered himself enough that his big mushroom shaped head was right at my lips. I parted them, blew a little of my hot breath on the head and he slowly, gently, lowered it into my mouth. It was all so tender and considerate. I opened up even further so that he could slide the first few inches in and then let my tongue go wild exploring his glans, his slit, everything.
As that was happening, I felt his warm hot mouth on the tip of my dick. It couldn't have been better and it only served as a stimulus to what I was doing and wanted to do to his cock. Slowly, Joey began an short, careful in and out motion on my mouth, letting just a little more enter my mouth on each stroke in. On the other end of his body, his mouth had completely swallowed my dick and he had his nose buried in my bush. I looked up and could see his huge balls swinging gently in their sack; I also saw that there were still about three inches of his cock outside my mouth.
As I was enjoying the sensation of being totally swallowed, his next stroke inward reached my gag point. Feeling me convulse, he quickly pulled back. I wanted so much to please him that I began a bobbing motion, going up and back down on his cock, or actually, as much as I could with me lying flat on my back, with a concentration on licking around the head and just under it.
I pulled back and asked, "How am I going to get all your cock in my mouth at once?"
"Just relax and breath through your nose" he said, and then he did something unsuspected, he stood up, pulled me around on the bed so that my head was hanging off the edge backwards and then began to feed his cock into my mouth. It took a moment, but finally I realized that my mouth and throat were now aligned in a straight line. As this was going through my mind while
I tried to concentrate on breathing through my nose, I noticed that his bush was getting nearer and nearer to that nose. And then, thrill of all thrills! I had my nose in his musky smelling pubic hair. His cock was all the way inside me! For the first time, I had swallowed all of him!
He bent over and took my dick in his mouth again. The sudden warmness coupled with the exhilaration of getting all of his cock in my mouth and probably some down my throat was about to put me over the edge and the last thing I wanted to do was come and end it too soon.
I pulled his cock out of my mouth and told Joey exactly that, "I'm close, let's don't end it too soon." He immediately stopped sucking me and, instead pulled my legs apart and back towards him and leaned over and licked my anus. That was almost too much, too. I told him that and he said, "I'm just getting you ready" and continued the licking and then began inserting his tongue into my hole. The thrill was all over me. When he put two moistened fingers into me, I came all over both of us, spouting long streams of hot thick jism all over my face, my chest, and his chest, everywhere.
"Oh, my" Joey said, "It looks like there has been a spontaneous eruption."
Still standing on the edge of the bed, he bent down and began to lick the juice off my face and chest. As he did this, he put one cum strewn hand on my lips, letting me taste some of my own stuff and slowly opened my mouth then inserted the head of his dick into my mouth.
Now I'm one of those people that women hate. After I come, I want to sleep, eat or go take a shower, wash the car or something. I am never in the mood to cuddle, finish eating her or anything of that sort. So I was surprised at the aphrodisiac effect of the taste of my cum and how I was willing, if not enthusiastic about it, to let him began to slowly fuck my face.
His strokes started slow and easy and were picking up pace, then he slowed again as he opened the drawer of the nightstand and took out a dildo which he began to insert into my ass. I grunted as he shoved it in quickly, or at least, as much as I could when there is six inches of thick cock in my mouth. About the third stroke of the dildo and I began to think that this could be a very pleasant feeling, especially if one was horny and hadn't just come all over the place. Joey's pace was increasing he was humping me at the rate of a rabbit in heat. Before I knew it was coming he, he was shooting his load down my throat. I pulled him out a little so that some of it fell on my tongue so I could taste it. It was just as good as the last time, but warmer and tastier this time.
As he slowly stroked my mouth with his fading cock, I licked the last few drops from his slit then he let his cock come to rest in my mouth and slowly deflate as I licked the head for all I was worth. All the while he was steadily working the dildo in and out of my ass. It felt great. So good in fact that I had not noticed that my dick was stiffening, again.
Joey stood up, pulling his cock completely from my mouth and reaching over to my dick, said, "Let me recover a little and we'll do something about that boner you've grown there, my friend."
He never had a chance. I stood up, telling him I was going to give him a dose of his own medicine, I tried to pull his head down on my dick. With great ease, he threw me on my back on the bed and began to furiously jerk me off with his whole hand which was covered in KY. The speed of his stroke combined with the warm slickness of his hand soon had me creaming all over his hand and arm. I had no strength left; I just lay there basking in the glow that had spread all over my body.
"I'm first in the shower," he said, and headed for the bathroom. When he walked out a few minutes later all toweled off he looked like some sort of Greek statue as he paraded across the room naked and proceeded to dress.
"I'll take care of the plants and the fish while you shower," he offered. And I took him up on it. I knew that my coming home freshly showered would raise no issues with Em, she was used to it since I go to the gym so often. As I was washing up, I began to think of sliding my cock into her warm wet pussy when I got home, and sure enough that under worked rascal began to swell up a little again.
Well that was Tuesday. We went to dinner with Joey and Sue at a new Japanese place on Saturday night. It was the first time that all four of us had been together since Joey and I had begun to share our bodies with each other. I felt a little at ease at first, but after two rounds of sake and my part of a bottle of Russian River chardonnay, I put it all in the back of my mind.
Joey has just finished telling a funny story he had heard at the courthouse about a recent rape case, and we were all settling down from some loud and enthusiastic laughter. Sue looked at Em and said, "So, Em are you going to the seminar on the new tax code?"
"There's no new tax code, Sue", she said, "they've just stirred the pot and the allowable deductions turn up stuck to some other kind of investment. But to answer your question, yes, I'm going."
"Oh, which location did you sign up for?
"New Orleans"
"Why don't you re-do your reservations and go to Aspen with me?" Sue looked at Em with a fixed stare.
"I'd love to but do you think I can arrange it at this late date?"
Sue assured her. "The other accountant in our firm has had to back out, she's pregnant, and we have an extra reservation that hasn't been cancelled yet. You could use that reservation, with your firm paying of course."
"Well of course we would pay, but I'm not even sure I could get a hotel room, I mean the conference is in town and it's the last of the ski season, the place will be packed."
"Not to worry," Sue said, "We had rented a chalet up on the intermediate slope, two bedroom, a hot tub, the whole nine yards."
"Great!" Em said, "I'll take care of it first thing Monday"
" But the deal is, you have to take Thursday and Friday off so we can ski some before we come back. Change your plane reservations to the Saturday morning flight and we'll be back in time for the guys to fix us a gourmet meal at home Saturday night."
"Deal," Em said, nodding to us as though us guys had agreed too. Of course it was not a problem.
Joey and I drove the girls to the plane the next Sunday morning and they flew off for a week of what I thought of as boring accounting and tax lectures, and the reward of two days of skiing. Joey and I went back to my house, stripped down and got in the hot tub and explored ways to get each other off with the jets, our hands and mouths. By dinnertime, I had come three times, Joey an equal number of times, and my dick was sore. Just plain sore.
We pulled some thin crust pizzas out of the freezer, added sauce, pepperoni and peppers, turned on the Sunday night NFL game and were just two guys pulling for opposite teams and yelling about how that stupid so-and-so had dropped a pass that was right in his hands. Just two guys who happened to enjoy sex with each other.
When eleven o'clock rolled around, Joey stood, stretched his big arms and made like he was going home. With my hand holding and massaging his balls and cock at the same time, I convinced him to stay.
We rolled around the king sized bed that Em and I usually share, with our dicks in each other's mouths. Joey kept stimulating my ass with his tongue and fingers and it felt delicious, but after the afternoon's adventures in the tub, and a belly load of beer and pizza, we both were lucky to come once, and then, like typical guys, we were off to sleep.
The next morning I woke before it was light outside, wondering what had brought me to
consciousness, and then I could feel it, certain coolness on my ass hole. As I lay there on my side in my semi-sleep trying to figure that one out, I felt Joey gently spread my butt cheeks and slip his cock in between them. The head of his cock seem to have radar and found my puckered anus with no fumbling at all. I said, "What do you think you are going to do?"
"I've just got to have your ass," he said almost breathless, "I can't wait any longer. I dreamed about fucking you all night."
"I don't know if I'm ready for that, "I said in a weak, still sleepy voice, "We've never talked about this let alone come close. I'm not sure I want to or can take that big tool of yours" But the discussion was quickly becoming moot as he gently slipped the head into my hole.
"Well you better get ready for it soon, because your ass feels so great right now and I've only got the head it. I don't think I could stop if I wanted to"
I made an effort to turn over on my back so that we could discuss this, but he firmly held me in place with his strong arms and pushed little more of his thick cock into my ass. I struggled against the grip of his arms around me, trying to get him to stop the penetration of my virgin ass. The pressed in further, then pulled back and said, "Just lie still, pretty soon it will start feeling so good you'll beg me not to stop."
I doubted that and tried to resist again, but he held me still and I felt him push back into me, this time a little more.
"Well it sure does hurt now, stop it! Get your dick out of my ass." I tried to wiggle free again.
"Good" was all he said as he stabbed back into me, this time with about half of his seven inches, I was guessing. The sudden stab produced feelings that, while tinged with discomfort, were becoming somewhat more pleasant that before.
On the next stroke, he rammed it all home and I could feel the hairs of his crotch on my cheeks.
I was determined to let him know that I felt abused, but all that came out was, "Ohhhhhh" and it sounded like an equal mixture of pain and ecstasy. He followed with several more deep strokes each one quicker than the last.
"I've never done this before and I don't want to do this anymore, get out of me, " I demanded firmly.
"Oh, bull shit" he said, "You're going to love it."
He gripped me tighter with his powerful arms around me and rolled me over face down on the bed. He put his hands on my shoulders, pinning me to the mattress and his legs worked their way in between mine and pushed them apart and he grunted out, "Now you're really going to get fucked."
And that was no lie; rising slightly on his knees he shoved his fat cock back into me and then
set up a jackhammer pattern of sliding in and out of my ass, pausing only once to add some more lube to his shaft.
"You are one hot bitch!" he murmured in my ear as he reached around under me and pinched one of my nipples hard. The pain of that and the rapid strokes in my ass all combined to be one indescribable sensation ... all good, no bad. "I'm going to fuck you until you beg me for more."
The effect on me was that I could barely draw my breath, a combination of the rising passion I felt and the pounding I was taking as he fucked me. I could feel everything, but I realized that I was barely conscious. I might have said "More" or "Deeper" as I drifted in and out of an ecstatic state of semi-consciousness. With each stroke, I pushed my hips backwards toward him trying to get his cock deeper and deeper in my ass. I found that if I wiggled my butt a little from side to side on the in stroke, it heightened my pleasure. I learned a lot in my near stupor.
Finally, I could hear his grunting and moaning reaching a crescendo and realized he was cumming, bare back, right in my ass. I thought I would have been able to feel his hot cum spurting into me, but I don't think I did. After he had shot his last salvo, he lay on my back for a minute and I realized it was all over.
When he was finished, he sat up on the side of the bed, slapped me on the butt, and said, "I told you that you would beg me for more. But there ain't going to be no more this afternoon. "
I turned and looked at him and said, "I didn't beg for more! That was pretty close to rape, you know?"
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he turned to look at me and said," There was too much participation and enjoyment for that to be rape," he had his hand, on his chest as though he were gripping his coat lapel while quoting a judicial opinion in court.
Then he jumped up and headed for the shower.
I was intensely aroused, I had to have some relief, so I took my dick in hand and hastily jerked off, my cum hitting me in the nostril on the first shot. I was gasping so hard I sucked it into my nose.
He returned from the shower all charged up and cheerily announced, "Your turn"
Joey was gone when I got out of the shower. Just like that, leaving me with a tingling ass hole and a vague memory I would try to replay often in the days to come.
The rest of the week it was just my hand, and me. Joey was in court all day and in strategy sessions till early in the morning. I was holed up in the conference room with piles of print outs and my own accounting team, trying to figure out what our new customer was worth before we structured an IPO for them. If I got home before ten PM it was a miracle. I ate a lot of Chinese take out and once fantasized about Joey.