I hadn't gotten an erection in six weeks. A great partner is hard to find. Someone who will help you achieve your goals, keep you focused, and most importantly pick you up when you've fallen down. My wife had been that person since we started dating. We've been together for eleven years and married for eight. And through many trials and tribulations she has stood by me, and this time was no different.
My name is Dominic and I'm the senior architect and lead designer for a large property development company. We specialize in multi-level large square footage properties. Such as hotels, apartment buildings, multi-unit offices, etc. As the lead designer and architect it's my responsibility to oversee the project from concept to proposal acceptance.
Now this job comes with it's normal stress related baggage, things like tight deadlines, unreasonablenl clients, headaches from the city, and zoning comission. But what I experienced during this last project almost caused me to spiral. My boss had come in my office and dropped a proposal on my desk. Nothing out of the ordinary, all things considered. But there was a look in his eyes that concerned me.
"What's going on Rick?" I asked.
Rick was my boss and president of the company. We had been working closely together ever since I got promoted to head architect. We were pretty friendly so I knew his mannerisms. He had a concerned look on his face.
"Client trouble without a doubt," I thought.
People can be so unrealistic when it comes to designing and building properties. This isn't a video game where we can make a hundred story hotel in five minutes. But ask a client and several months is too long to build an entire hotel.
"Sorry Dominic, I hate to drop this on you but we got sent a proposal for a new property," he sighed.
"How's that different from any other job we do, what are the details?" I replied opening the folder with the proposal inside.
When I opened the folder I knew why Rick had that look on his face. This project was going to be a pain in my ass. A forty floor hotel with a parking garage and amphitheater to be built by the lakeshore. This wasn't the problem, the client was, PDK Inc. We had done projects for them before, and everytime it was like pulling teeth with no anesthesia. The constant revisions, redrafts, deadline changes and budge adjustments made working with them a nightmare. And who would be on the front line of their ridiculous demands, yours truly.
Now when I had started this project several months ago I knew I would get stressed out, how could I not. I was dealing with a company who thinks designing a building is like making sand castles, and that can be extremely stressful. I wouldn't know how stressful until the last six weeks of the design phase.
I had been stressing over the final presentation of the project for weeks. Knowing that at anytime the clients could scrap the project and have us start all over. This had caused me to develop a case of erectile disfunction. It wasn't uncommon for me to have stress related ED, but it was the first time it lasted more than one night.
My wife and I have always had a great sex life. Ever since we first started dating we couldn't keep our hands off of each other. Anytime we had privacy, and even times when we didn't, we were going at it like animals. So you could imagine both of our frustrations when I couldn't get hard. It was especially frustrating considering I have a ten inch penis that hangs below my balls even when I'm not erect.
And my wife's beauty has always been more than enough incentive to make me hard as steel. My wife's name is Kiana, I forgot to mention, we're both black. I'm six foot three with brown skin and I weigh about two hundred and ten pounds. I had a muscular physique from wrestling in college before I went to design school.
But my wife on the other hand. She looked as though she was sculpted from marble, and brought to life by the gods. Kiana has dark brown almost chocolate skin, with gray eyes. She's five foot ten, making her quite tall for a woman, and weighs about one hundred and seventy pounds giving her amazing curves. She wore her hair in bantu knots and always smells like essential oils and exotic fragrances.
Normally just being around her enough to smell her perfume is enough to have me erect but this project was taking its toll. Luckily I was guaranteed a hefty bonus upon completion, and I had set up a vacation for Kiana and I when we closed the deal. Three weeks of no interruptions, no designs, no proposals, no revisions, just me and my baby getting to enjoy each other.
Now, like I said before this job had its stressors, but this last project takes the cake. For the last six weeks everytime Kiana and I tried having sex I couldn't get hard, let alone maintain an erection. This was putting an uncomfortable strain on both of us considering we have sex four to six times a week. Sex was more than a time to fuck for us. We had been exploring and experimenting ever since we started dating. Sex was more of an experience than something we did from time to time. And we were both being affected from the deprivation we were enduring.
It wasn't all bad though. I had been finishing Kiana with my mouth these past few weeks to help compensate for my issue. Even though I knew she was still having her orgasms, something was still left to be desired. I hated not being able to please her like I normally would. I missed filling her holes with my big dick and stretching her while she gripped around me and squeezed me like a boa constrictor. Even her teasing and taunting me didn't help. Kiana would squeeze my dick in the morning and try to wake me up with a blowjob to no reaction. Even her dressing in lingerie and doing a strip tease didn't help.
We both knew this project was the problem and we both couldn't wait until we finalized the paperwork. Then things could finally go back to normal, or so we hoped.
The final weeks had passed and it was time to send off my fifth revision of the project. I waited in my office sweating bullets and hoped they approved it so we could move forward. My phone rang and it was Rick.
"Congratulations Dominic, they accepted your concepts and we'll be moving forward. You really earned this one man. Be sure to check your email before you leave," Rick said before hanging up.
I was overcome with joy. Finally after months of work it was over. Now I could take my vacation and spend some time with my wife on a much needed vacation. I had reached for the phone to call Kiana when I decided to check my email first. I went to my messages and saw a message from Rick. The title read "Thanks for all you do". It was a short message thanking me for all my hard work, telling me how vital I was to the company's success. The usual thank you, we appreciate you email, or so I thought. I scrolled down to the bottom and saw a desposit form.
"Son of a bitch!" I said out loud.
There was a deposit made to me with a small note.
"Thanks for all you do, Rick".
He had tripled the bonus I was supposed to get and covered my vacation as PTO (paid time off), this definitely brought my spirits up. I shot Rick a thank you text, packed my stuff for the day, and ran down to the parking lot. I couldn't wait to tell Kiana the great news. I was so excited, thay I felt my dick twitch for the first tine in weeks. Things were finally starting to turn back to normal, or so I thought.
That tingle lasted about three mintues then I was back to a limp wimp. I arrived home and saw Kiana was making dinner and it smelled amazing. I came through the front door and walked to the kitchen. The house smelled of all kinds of herbs and spices. I walked up behind her and gave her one of the tightest hugs I had given in a long time.
"Mmmm, baby, that feels nice, good day at work?" She said.
I kissed her neck and shoulders from behind still wrapped around her body.
"Such a good day babe, the clients accepted the concept and we're moving forward with the project," I said continuing to kiss her.
"Ohhh baby, that's such good news, let's sit down and eat. I knew something good was happening today. I made shrimp and grits, your favorite," she replied.
We sat down for dinner and I told Kiana about the clients' acceptance letter and how Rick increased my bonus along with the paid vacation. She was smiling ear to ear knowing my hard work had paid off.
"See baby you were stressing for nothing, it all worked itself out," she said.
"Thank you baby, you always reassure and remind me to believe in myself, you really are my rock," I said back to her.
"Speaking of rock, is there a chance that all this good news has made something hard for me to enjoy?" She asked seductively.
I looked down to no response. My dick was still soft, what a drag to such a great day.
"I'm...sorry baby, I'm still not feeling it, I'm...so sorry," I said with tears welling up.
Kiana stood up and walked around the table to kiss me. She wiped the tears from my face and reassured me I would be back to my old self soon. I wanted her so badly and I couldn't do anything about it. I got up, and walked to my cigar bar and grabbed a smoke, I clipped the end, and lit it. Normally I had a cigar to celebrate but there was a dark cloud over me. I had to shake this feeling and get back to my old self.
I went back inside to find Kiana running herslef a bath. She always enjoyed soaking in the tub, and I enjoyed watching her. Her long legs in the water and the soap covering her body usually drove me wild, but not today. I walked over to the tub and grabbed a sponge.
"Need a hand?" I asked.
Kiana nodded her head and leaned forward so I could wash her shoulders and back. She took the cigar from my hand and placed it in her mouth. Kiana didn't normally smoke but every once in a while she would take a few puffs off my cigars.
"That feels good baby, you know just how to touch me," Kiana said with a pur, blowing smoke into the air.
I leaned forward to kiss her back as I washed the soap away. I ran my hands over her body causing her to moan. She looked over her shoulder and blew me a kiss. I moved my chair down and washed the rest of her before the water started to turn cold.
"Babe, can I ask you something?" Kiana said in a low voice blowing out more smoke.
"Of course you can, what's up?" I answered.
"Do you still find me attractive?" She asked.
"Absolutely baby, I'm just as attractched to you as the day we met. I want you now more than I ever have. Eleven years together and I couldn't want you anymore than I did in the past," I replied.
Kiana smiled and kissed me before standing up to get out of the tub. She took another drag and told me to get up, then she moved the chair to the center of the bathroom. She had it facing our large glass shower. She patted the seat for me to sit back down and I did. Kiana leaned down my ear and whispered.