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Another Friday after work, Jude joined me once again in "The Corner" and was, again, investigating about gay life and even more about gay sex. Freddy must have heard part of our conversation. When he brought us the second round of drinks, he looked intensely at Jude.
-If you haven't tried it yet, you should kiss Al here. He is a terrific kisser.
And then he returned to his business. I got as red as a tomato and didn't know where to look. Finally, I had to look at Jude who was broadly smiling at me.
-How does he know you are a terrific kisser?
I didn't know how to answer and went for the truth.
-We've kissed a few times and apparently he must have liked it. It never went further than a kiss though. Freddy admitted he wouldn't mind have sex with me, but we both decided our friendship was more valuable than a one-night stand as he is not looking for any kind of a relationship. About being terrific, I really don't know. He must like the way I kiss.
Without adding another word, Jude took my face in his hands and I saw how he got dangerously closer to me... till our lips met. With his tongue he searched for permission to enter my mouth. As I just love kissing, I automatically opened my lips and Jude was instantly devouring my mouth with his. My God! That was electrifying and got me aroused in no time. Even if I wanted to reject the kiss, I couldn't. Jude knew what he was doing, at least that was what I hoped. The kiss was intense and I would even say meaningful. I got totally lost in that kiss and abandoned myself to the feelings it created. My tongue went as deep as Jude's tongue went in my mouth. I reached his throat and let it all overwhelm me without resistance. I could feel Jude's hand on the back of my head as if he wanted to avoid that I would withdraw. I had no intention of doing so. It seemed the kiss took the longest time although it was probably only 30 seconds. One thing was sure: I would never forget that kiss. First of all because it was unexpected and took me by surprise. If Freddy had called me a terrific kisser, he should try Jude's kiss. Jude broke the kiss and looked me in the eyes.
-I have to say that Freddy is completely right and I agree wholeheartedly with him: you are a terrific kisser.
Freddy, behind his bar, was laughing out loud. I still had to come to my senses and face the fact my boss had just kissed me with an undeniable passion. I would never admit it straight away, but I loved it. The problem was of course how to react after such an intimate interaction with my boss. Was I supposed to return an even passionate kiss or just do as if nothing had happened? The whole week we were on a professional basis as boss and employee. OK... we always kept private and professional lives separate, but how on earth was I supposed to just forget about what had just happened. Don't they say that kissing your boss is also kissing your job goodbye? Maybe I was overreacting. He kissed me. He didn't ask to go to bed with him. What would happen if he did? Jude had asked me so many questions about gay life and gay sex that it would probably become a possibility that he would ask me to.
How about Lily? My God! This was all so confusing for me. Did I have to admit in a certain way that I had a crush on Jude from day one? It never crossed my mind before. Yes, Jude was a very attractive man, but I had never seen him as the object of my sexual fantasies. What would Lily's reaction be if she ever found out? I had never been and didn't want to become a husband-thief. But then again, I had not initiate the kiss. When Jude left after his second rink, I met Freddy's eyes.
-I told you, he said, it is already quite some time he looks at you with hunger. I just knew I would be the trigger saying you are a terrific kisser.
-How could you? You know he is my boss!
-A boss that goes for drinks with his employee, is more than a boss. He wants to be your friend and he lusts after you. He may be married, but that guy is not straight a hundred percent. I would bet what is in my cash-register that he will try to kiss you again, till he gets you far enough to go to bed with him. He wants you, Al. There is no doubt about it.
Knowing Freddy like I did, I knew he was probably right. He was quite a good judge of characters.
-I even bet that since he kissed you, you have a boner that doesn't go away and as soon as you are home, you will take it out and beat it till your balls are empty.
My hand had a mind of its own and felt between my legs. Indeed, I was still hard as rock and there were a lot of chances I would do what he just said.
The whole weekend I had the memory of that kiss on my mind. I know my mouth and my tongue are directly wired to my nether regions and I was hard most of the time. Yes, I masturbated several times a day and on the Sunday night my cock was sore. The mere thought of Jude's kiss overwhelmed me and I had problems thinking straight. I had never experienced anything like that before. The multiple masturbation sessions had not calmed me down and I was happy Carl called, asking me if it would bother me if he came for a visit. He was more than welcome!
By the time he rang my bell, I was already undressed except for my underwear. He came in and I shut the door behind him. What he had not expected was that I would literally attack him before he reached the living room. I knew he would be horny (otherwise he would not have called). He didn't resist my attack at all, on the contrary. He was naked in record time and I was on my knee in front of him, engulfing his rock hard cock to the root. The surprise of the sudden attack made him gasp for air and he gripped my shoulders to maintain some balance. I sucked him as if my life depended on it, swallowing his dick as deep as it would go, twirling my tongue around his cock-head and pulling on his balls. I couldn't get enough of him. I drank his precum, fondly remembering how good it was. It was only when my knees on the hardwood floor started to ache that I got up and attacked his mouth with the same frenzy I had sucked his cock. Carl pushed me a little away and looked at my face.
-What's the emergency Al? We have all night, don't we?
It was not a case of emergency, just an insatiable need to have tremendous sex, feeling his body against mine and even more. I wanted his cock in my mouth and my ass. I wanted to eat out his puckered hole and suck on his balls. I wanted to fuck him as much as I wanted him to reach the deepest part in my hole with his rock-hard tool. I didn't answer his question. I just took his hand and dragged him my bedroom, dropping my underwear while doing so. I let myself drop on the bed, pulling him with me and feel his body on mine. Our mouths were again glued to each other and our tongues were battling for supremacy in them. Our hands traveled and roamed over our naked skin. Carl sensed what I wanted, what I needed and lifted my legs his in the air, exposing my ass for the world to see. He dove between my legs and attached his mouth to my ass. I could feel his tongue doing miracles with my buttocks, licking them and even softly biting them. There was an undeniable urge in my nether regions to have him inside of me and I begged him to fuck me. Carl wouldn't be Carl if he didn't tease me till I repeated my request.
-Fuck me Carl! Put your cock in me, please!
My own cock was so hard it actually hurt. Carl knew I needed him in me and obliged. His cock-head was right on target and I just wanted him to push it in, in one thrust although I knew the pain would be excruciating.
-Push it all the way in Carl!
He did. He literally pushed the air out of my lungs. My eyes were wide open and the pain caused me to see stars in front of me. A loud scream of pain escaped my mouth and had to be heard several blocks away. At the same time I didn't want him to withdraw and with all the strength I had in my legs, I wrapped them around his waist with my heels on his buttocks, preventing him to withdraw. I felt his cock deep inside of me and I was in heaven. My lust was divided between the pain and the pleasure that I knew was to come. Carl didn't move till he felt the strong grip of my ass-muscles around his dick decrease a little and showing some relaxation. Although my breathing was difficult and my heartbeat far over the limit, I told him to go on. The first thrusts of his hips were teasingly slow, opening me even more, making me dilate to the fullest. Carl had his own urges and the speed and strength of his hip movements increased. He reached depths I didn't even know I had. His cock-head abused my prostate and I leaked precum like a faucet. The friction of his shaft in my love-tunnel had a burning sensation. He drove me crazy, waking up all the possible nerve endings I had. He was so good at this, alternating long deep thrusts with quick short ones. He had my arms pinned over my head making it impossible for me to even touch my dick that was trapped between our bellies.
My climax hit me like a lightning, a thunderbolt, almost unexpected. I had masturbated several times during the day and nonetheless I spurted a huge amount of seed between us, making my muscles spasm and triggering his orgasm, filling me with his juices.
We slowly came down from our sexual satisfactory height, catching our breaths and letting our hearts come back to a more normal beating. Carl's cock deflated and left my hole even though I squeezed my muscles to avoid him leaving me. It plopped out and left me with that incredible feeling of emptiness that I hated. Carl slipped off of my body, laying next to me, propped up on one arm and looking at me.
-Now... tell me what the urgency was. I have never seen you like this.
How do you explain that it was all triggered by a kiss from your boss? I tried my best to tell him. I was not really sure I made any sense, but spilled it all out in bulk.
-Al... I never told you, but my husband and I were boss and employee as well when our story started. It has never been an issue for us. At work, you wouldn't know what we did in our private life. We got married without involving our professional life. Maybe some people can suspect something, but they can't know for sure as we keep it to ourselves. We have an open relationship, yes, but never date in our own city. If you feel there could be something more with your boss, go for it. Life is too short to regret something and even more regretting that you have NOT done something. You didn't initiate anything, he did!
-But he is married...
-So what? I am married as well and you don't have any problem fucking with me. Who he is married to, is not of your concern. You have no idea what they agreed about. Maybe his wife knows perfectly well that her husband is bi. God! Maybe he isn't even bi, but gay a hundred percent! It can sound egoistic, but the only thing you have to worry about is that YOU feel happy, that YOU are satisfied. If anything more important comes out of it and you want to take his feelings in account, it is up to you, but for the moment you have to think about yourself.
What Carl was saying made sense. My experiences in the field of relationships was a total zero. I never had a serious relationship in my life. I had had fleeting encounters, yes, but nothing more. Before the kiss Jude gave me, I had not thought for one-second that there could be anything between him and me. It were a few short and simple comments Freddy made that triggered it all. Carl saw my confusion.
-You already spend more time with your boss than he does with his wife anyway. The best thing you can do is to focus on sex if it ever comes to that. Don't consider it as lovemaking. Keep that for the guy you really want to have something serious with. You find your boss attractive and he does as well, otherwise he wouldn't have kissed you in a passionate way as you described it. Freddy sees it all from a distance and his opinion is accurate most of the time. He has nothing to lose telling you what he sees and you have nothing to lose listening to him.
For the first time since I knew Carl, he didn't stay the night. We both had to go to work the following morning and I certainly had a few things on my mind that I wanted to give a serious thought. Was my Monday morning meeting with Jude going to be awkward? I had no idea. I suspected strongly that Jude would act as if nothing happened at all. After all, business was business and shouldn't interfere with our personal lives. Carl's suggestion to see it just as a physical need and consider it sex for sex, was probably the ideal solution. I wasn't emotionally attached to Jude... yet. It would be a question of not letting that happen. Was I able to keep the emotional distance? Probably yes as I didn't have any feelings towards him till just before the kiss. As I said, that kiss was electrifying and meaningful. I couldn't deny it had woken up something in me.
Monday morning was all business, just as I suspected it would be. Jude didn't mention anything at all about the previous Friday. I thought it was a good thing and adapted quickly. The sexual release I had had with Carl certainly helped me relax in that aspect. It was also true that when I had had sex, I longed for more. Freddy would certainly know someone for me to have sex with, but I didn't want to become a slut and go from one man to the other. It had its benefits of course, but not on the long run. I wasn't getting any younger and even if I had a healthy life style and enough physical activity at the gym, age was creeping in surreptitiously. Most of the people would estimate me five to seven years younger than I really was. I was still good husband-material. The other question was to know if I really wanted to settle down. To the outside world I had a perfect life, with a good job and a nice place to live in. I could do whatever pleased me at the moment I wanted it.
At the office we didn't see Lily a lot. I guessed she had other things to do. When she came, and I was in, she always dropped into my office for a little chat and it was always pleasant. That week, she came in and casually mentioned she was going for two weeks to her parent's house, taking the children with her, but that Jude had no time to accompany them.
-Would you mind keeping an eye on him Al? I know how he is when I am not around. The house is always a mess when I come back and he even loses some weight. I guess he is not eating properly as he is used to have his meals served without having to prepare them. You two seem to get along well and I would feel better if I knew you take him out to eat from time to time and maybe even spend a night or two together so he wouldn't get bored in our empty house.
What was she actually meaning with "spending a night or two together"? I was certainly no babysitter and even less for a grown-up man. Had Carl been right saying I didn't know what kind of agreement Lily and Jude had? Was she implying more than just go out for a meal from time to time? Did Jude tell her about the kiss? Was she silently telling me she agreed that her husband would have sex with me? Or was I just over-thinking things and seeing things that were not really there? If Jude had not kissed me, I would probably never had thought such things.
Anyway... the first Friday after that Lily left for her parents, with the children, Jude joined me at "The Corner". We were sitting at the bar and Freddy had a suspicious smile on his face. I wondered if he had something up his sleeve. I crossed my fingers that he would behave. After our second drink, I half expected Jude to stand up and leave although I knew nobody was waiting for him. Freddy's smile became even more mischievous when Jude ordered a third round. He put our drinks in front of us and before he could say anything, I pointed a finger at him.
-What? Freddy asked.
-Don't you dare to make any comment. We know where your last comment lead us to!
Jude found it all very amusing.
-Oh yes, he said. That's when I stood up and...
Joining his actions to his words, he stood up, took my face in his hands and kissed me again! The only thing that was different to last time, was that instead of sitting back on his barstool, Jude stayed on his feet next to me and put his arm on my shoulders. Freddy found the situation hilarious and didn't hesitate to let us know with a loud laugh. Ok... if that was what they wanted, I could play that game as well and stood up, wrapped my arms around Jude's waist and returned the kiss with a lot more passion than what he had shown, slipping my hand on his torso and let it travel down till I caressed his crotch where I could feel an obvious bulge that was growing by the second. Breaking the kiss, Jude smiled broadly.
-That's my best boy, he said, taking the appropriate initiative at the appropriate time, going straight for his goal.
It wasn't my goal! Or was it? I just wanted to show that two can play the same game, but didn't expected to be praised for it. I had answered Jude's provocation and he was liking it. He took me in his arms and let his hands roam over my back till they rested on my buttocks before kissing me once more. This time the mutual passion was undeniable. Jude squeezed my buttocks and pressed our crotches together. I could feel his hard manhood pressed against mine. Freddy broke the magic of the moment.
-Please guys! Take a room for God's sake.
-That is a splendid suggestion, Jude said.
And he took my hand to drag me out. His car was parked just in front of the"The Corner"'s door. He didn't tell me to get in, he ordered me to get in. Jude drove fast but not reckless. He drove to his house and parked his car on the driveway. I didn't need any orders to get out. We almost ran to the front door that he opened quickly. When the door was closed behind us, Jude was all over me.
-I've waited for this so long Al. Let's go to the bedroom... we will talk later.
I followed him up the stairs to his bedroom, while unknotting my tie and opening the buttons of my shirt. Once we were standing next to the bed, Jude started to kiss me once again and I didn't resist him at all. I answered his kiss with gusto and passion. If he thought I was a terrific kisser, he was exactly on the same level, our tongues duelling to express what we felt at that moment. Jude took off my shirt that was already open and I pulled his polo shirt over his head. He then dropped to his knees in front of me, unbuckling my belt and opening my trousers, unzipping them. They fell around my ankles in no time. He took his time to look at my body and my obscenely tented briefs. He pressed his face in my crotch, inhaling deeply, submerged in my freed fragrance of excitement. He hadn't done anything yet and I was already feeling weak in my knees and legs. I had to put my hands on his shoulders to keep my standing position. He caressed my manhood through the fabric of my briefs. It was so erotic! A damp spot was visible at the tip of my cock. Precum was already flowing freely.
I freed myself from shoes, socks and trousers, standing there naked in front of him with only my tiny briefs on that quickly became really too small. The way he worshipped my confined manhood, I wondered if it was indeed his first time. Mind you, I was not complaining. Jude had his own way to increase my horniness and build up the excitement. My cock was still in my briefs and I was ready to shoot my load. He had magic in his hands, caressing my buttocks and softly grazing my cock with his lips. I hadn't moved an inch and my heart was beating as if I had run a marathon. I had thought about a first time with Jude as being something clumsy. It was not. He knew what he was doing like a real pro.
He lowered my underwear teasingly slow. My cock found its desired freedom and jumped of joy, hitting Jude in the face. I stepped out of my briefs and opened my legs somewhat to stand more steady on my feet. Jude rubbed his face in my crotch and my cock left a trail of precum all over his forehead, cheeks and jaws. He inhaled deeply through his nose as if he wanted to remember my odor for the rest of his life. He kissed the tip of my dick, licking the piss slit. When he opened his mouth wide I knew my cock would disappear in it. The warmth of his breath increased my excitement even more and when he closed his lips around my shaft, I thought I had died and gone to heaven. The twirling of his tongue on my cock was exquisite. My cock had been in quite some mouths, but Jude was the absolute gold medal of them all. While sucking in earnest, he took off the rest of his clothing and I saw his magnificent naked and hairy body for the first time. It was the body of a Greek God! He must have been standing model for Michael Angelo's David, except for the cock that was quite bigger than David's. I was mesmerized by his beauty.
Holding on to my buttocks, he pulled himself up to kiss me and push me backwards towards the bed. I fell on my back and Jude was immediately on me, first straddling my hips and then coming up till he straddled my chest, pointing his cock towards my mouth. I didn't need a formal invitation. When his cock-head grazed my lips, I opened wide and swallowed his cock till it reached my throat. His steel-hard organ, coated in a velvety skin, was a delight on my tongue. The abundant precum woke up my taste buds and I knew I could easily get addicted to it. A mouth that is full with a hard cock, didn't allow me to move much. I did everything that was in my power to give him as much pleasure as he had given me. I must have done a good job as Jude was moaning out loud, softly thrusting his cock in and out between my lips.
Jude had an athletic body and mastered all his muscles to perfection. He was also so agile and when he twisted his body around, we were in a great 69 position. Feeling him mimicking what I was doing gave me great satisfaction, knowing exactly what he was feeling with what I did to him. It was obvious that if we didn't take care, we would reach orgasm far too quickly, but on the other hand it would allow us to enjoy round two even more. It was the typical urge of something new that overwhelmed the reactions of our bodies. We were both on fire, sweating profusely making the sliding of our hands over our bodies so easy. I grabbed his buttocks, spreading them, searching my way to his rosebud. Once again he mimicked my actions and when his fingers reached my puckered hole, the muffled sound of my moaning was clearly audible. He guessed right that he found my weakest spot and as his purpose was to get me completely crazy, he played with it and used some spit to make his first ever entry in me more pleasurable. He succeeded! He moved his finger inside me and sucked like a mad man on my cock. The combination of the feelings was too much for me and without the slightest warning, my muscles clenched around his fingers and I emptied my balls in his mouth. If Jude was surprised, he didn't show it. He just swallowed every single drop that came out of my dick, sucking in earnest to be sure he got all of it. The suction almost hurt as my cock-head was oversensitive after orgasming. With another swift movement, Jude straddled my chest again and stroke his cock a few times before unloading the hugest about of semen I had ever seen coming out of a cock, covering my face from forehead to chin. To give me the last drops, he pushed his cock between my lips to let me taste him. His cock-head must have been oversensitive as well as he pulled out of my mouth, came down and licked my face, collecting his seed on his tongue and feeding it to me in wonderful kisses. The mix of his and my juices in his mouth was exquisite and we kept on kissing till we both had shared every drop.
He then collapsed on top of me and I wrapped my arms around his broad back, enjoying the afterglow of wonderful sex and even more wonderful climax.
-Round two in fifteen minutes.
Did he just switch over to boss-mode? Maybe he did and I didn't care. The promise of round two was more than enough for me, knowing the night was young...
To be continued...
This story will be interactive. This means that I wait to read your comments and see how YOU want the story to go... Let me know at amahy1957@gmail.com Thanks to Jeff (you know who you are) for the first ideas in this interactive story.