The next day.
Before Joe left we had exchanged numbers. It turned out that he'd moved to Myrtle Beach, SC, where he was working as a construction site manager. He was still in NY for the rest of the week, and with Cindy completely moved out at that point, I saw no reason for him to waste money on a hotel. An hour later he was sitting on my couch and I was again sitting on his lap as we kissed. I had always felt like an alpha male around women, but just like with Charlie, something about Joe made me almost hypnotically weak.
After the truly fucked up day I'd had, I needed to refresh my buzz. While I threw a pizza into the oven and grabbed a couple of beers, Joe rolled us up a blunt of that bud he'd brought. After earlier dealing with Cindy(she'd actually called me a faggot as she left, and loud enough for my neighbors to hear) I just wanted to feel numb.
Joe fired up the blunt as we sat next to each other on the couch. But instead of handing it to me, he roughly grabbed me by the back of my head pulling me in to share the smoke he'd just inhaled. Fortunately, the oven was on a timer, or that pizza would have burned up. We continued smoking that blunt the same way. Without realizing it, my right hand had landed on Joe's lap massaging his monster of a cock.
I was buzzed, horny, and hungry, but not for pizza. I obediently knelt in front of Joe as he stood up. I unbuckled his belt, then I unzipped his jeans, freeing his precum covered beast. Looking up into his ice blue eyes I began licking and kissing his handsome cock. As I swallowed the big sweet precum covered head into my hungry mouth, I deftly began massaging his heavy balls. Seriously, Joe was big all over.
I took my time wanting to please him, butt also wanting to torture him a bit, ha ha. As soon as I felt him getting close, I slowed down, backing off, even squeezing his balls a bit. Eventually, Joe stopped me, standing up he took me by the hand and led me to my bed. I undressed as we walked down the hall. He picked me up laying me down, then laid down facing me. His cock rubbed against mine as we French kissed. Considering how the day had gone, this was making it worth it, that's when i heard her knocking on my door. The evil ex was back, as Joe turned me into his willing sexual slave. I reluctantly put on my robe and went out to greet her. She said she could smell Joe's cologne on me, turned around and left.
Joe had 2 weeks in Canton left, and we spent them together. Because of our 5-6 day plus Cardio workout schedule, we were both ripped physically. Nobody seemed to notice us together.
That night I let him pop my cheri. He controlled me to the point where I did what he told me because I wanted to. The sex was incredible. He filled me
Before Joe left we had exchanged numbers. It turned out that he'd moved to Myrtle Beach, SC, where he was working as a construction site manager. He was still in NY for the rest of the week, and with Cindy completely moved out at that point, I saw no reason for him to waste money on a hotel. An hour later he was sitting on my couch and I was again sitting on his lap as we kissed. I had always felt like an alpha male around women, but just like with Charlie, something about Joe made me almost hypnotically weak.
After the truly fucked up day I'd had, I needed to refresh my buzz. While I threw a pizza into the oven and grabbed a couple of beers, Joe rolled us up a blunt of that bud he'd brought. After earlier dealing with Cindy(she'd actually called me a faggot as she left, and loud enoughformy neighbors to hear) I just wanted to feel numb.
Joe fired up the blunt as we sat next to each other on the couch. But instead of handing it to me, he roughly grabbed me by the back of my head pulling me in to share the smoke he'd just inhaled. Fortunately, the oven was on a timer, or that pizza would have burned up. We continued smoking that blunt the same way. Without realizing it, my right hand had landed on Joe's lap massaging his monster of a cock.
I was buzzed, horny, and hungry, but not for pizza. I obediently knelt in front of Joe as he stood up. I unbuckled his belt, then I unzipped his jeans, freeing his precum covered beast. Looking up into his ice blue eyes I began licking and kissing his handsome cock. As I swallowed the big sweet precum covered head into my hungry mouth, I deftly began massaging his heavy balls. Seriously, Joe was big all over.
I took my time wanting to please him, butt also wanting to torture him a bit, ha ha. As soon as I felt him getting close, I slowed down, backing off, even squeezing his balls a bit. Eventually, Joe stopped me, standing up he took me by the hand and led me to my bed. I undressed as we walked down the hall. He picked me up laying me down, then laid down facing me. His cock rubbed against mine as we French kissed. Considering how the day had gone, this was making it worth it, that's when i heard my twisted ex knocking on my door.
I threw on my robe and greeted her at the door.
Cindy: I can smrll his Polo cologne. You've been with him again
Is Joe here?if
Looking out at Woodbine Ave, she saw his dark purple custom Chevy van and Cindy kind
of lost it. I knew that for the next 2 weeks I was going to be having sex with joe.
He had business to take care of and my job at Newhouse kept me busy. I managed to get Joe a 2 week visitor's pass for my gym. After our workouts we hit the whirlpool and dry sauna.
There was something hypnotic about him and especially his cock.
Long distance relationships almost never work out, so we never reconnected. Just over a year later I received the wedding invite. Joe met a brown eyed southern Belle named Mary. I convinced myself that it was just sex, and I was actually straight. It was definitely worth it