Page 21 of A Reindeer Wish for Love
me to the bed, and by this time he’d stripped down to nothing.His long shaft was pointing in my direction and stayed hard when I proceeded to sit, exhausted from being on my knees and stretching my mouth and throat.
Clay strode close and reached and slipped my shirt off along with my tie and cuffs.When he leaned in, my mouth chased the head of his cock, and I managed to get a taste of the remaining creamy fluid oozing from the slit of his dick I had just tasted.
“It’s time, baby.”Shouldn’t I have said those words?“Lie back and open your legs.”Shouldn’t I have said that?“It’s not going to hurt because I know what I’m doing.”Shouldn’t I have said that?
I watched like a drunken sailor as if I was being relieved of my shoes and clothes.I watched him place my legs on his shoulders, squirt a cool liquid on my tight muscles.I watched as he pressed his thumb along the ridges of my hole, push hard and enter it quickly.I gasped, but said nothing.I panted, not because it hurt, but because I was surprised that it opened up to him when he pulled out.I watched as he slid on a condom and leaned in to kiss me.
I kissed him back and waited for more as he bit my lip and then eased down to suck my nipples.“I don’t think I like this,” I managed to moan out a, “Please don’t do this.”
“Don’t worry, you will enjoy it.You’re not used to tapping into your authentic self.This union we have will reintroduce you to who you are.If you truly want this and with me, you will no doubt forget the pain and embrace the pleasure it will bring to both of us.Sit back and enjoy it and don’t fight what’s about to happen,” Clay assured me.
“I know this is your first time being with a man and a man as young as I am.Just lie back and let me do the work for now, because soon it will be your turn.”His eyes glowed and my heart beat with the promise that I would be inside him—a position I was used to, a position that had been natural to me.
Clay had taken me away from the familiar, and the thought that I was having sex with a man which had caused me to refrain from being with other women.
Looking at Clay, his shaft remained hard and when I looked down at his hand, he was jerking his cock before he would insert it inside my hole.That alone had my body eager and waiting, anticipating that I would finally be satisfied with the man of my choosing.
I hadn’t realized his length was as long and thick as it was.Clay placed the tip of his shaft on my hole, and then he leaned forward, broke through plunging himself deep as I grabbed and squeezed his arms, and groaned and moaned with pleasure until the pain disappeared, and the only thing that consumed me was knowing I could look up and touch the young man I’d wanted all my life.The feeling overwhelmed me as heat consumed me from my head to my feet.I felt as if someone had placed a torch inside me.
I was breathing hard and moaning softly, with my body opening up and closing to take in all of Clay as his cock worked his way inside and through my cavity, hitting spots and giving me unimaginable pleasure I never thought were possible.
He kissed my quivering burning lips, he wrapped his hands around my heated trembling legs as he continued to push deeper and pull out, and then push deep once more, and the burning sensation began to subside becoming enjoyable.
I remembered how soft and tender his lips were.He then pulled out of my tight ring and pushed back in with me holding on to the covered mattress this time, because I didn’t want to scream because it did hurt when he pulled out and drove inside of me.And then it didn’t because he was pinching my nipples hard as he pushed in and pulled out.He did this over and over and then he sucked them, and the feeling I experienced from that gave me deep pleasure as my hair rose on my skin, my legs trembled, and my breathing accelerated.
“If you want, you can jerk yourself, and then I want you to mark me.”That sounded hot.I had done this to some women, but never a man.With women I never enjoyed the sex.I was just going through the motions because I thought they expected this of me.It wasn’t long before April informed me that she didn’t like this kind of play.Later I learned why.However, I thought it was too late for me to find the person I really desired—a man.
Men didn’t have those kind of hangups with other men I’d been told.Men were free to be themselves and now I was tasting that freedom.
I buried my desires and married April.Now I was married and I was a husband, but she was never a wife to me.I bought a home my high seven-figure income would afford me, and I’d planned to have children which was expected of me.I now know I can do all of that, but with someone I wanted sexually and loved completely.
Clay sat back, but continued making love to me in a way I eagerly embraced.“Open your eyes and meet mine.Enjoy this because you’re going to want to remember this night your virginity was taken, and who claimed it.We have a bond that no one can break.”
He leaned over me and kissed me soft and gentle, but I wanted his kiss to be hard and then I started kissing him violently.I bit his lips and sucked them, drove my tongue down his throat and placed my hand over his neck as he returned my kiss, knowing instinctively I required more.
He pulled out and I quickly got on all fours, and said, “Now fuck me.Fuck me hard and don’t baby me.I want to know that you’re a man, and that you’re inside me, because when it’s my turn I will treat you like a man I love and want.That means I will fuck you long and often,” I promised.
Breathless, his chest heaving up and down, I felt his breath and tongue where I thought his penis would enter me.Then he placed his mouth on my tight ring and began sucking it and with his hand on my balls tightening them, he rotated his hands to my chest to pinch my nipples hard, when he leaned in and this time it was his long hard shaft that he buried deep inside me as I jerked my cock trying to hold back my cum.
It had become impossible for that, and he leaned over my back as he was deep inside me, and reaching and manipulating my prostate with his penis and finger.I gave out a thunderous moan, “I’m coming, baby, and I can’t help myself.”
“So am I, and if you could help yourself I wouldn’t be doing my job, and that is to get you to reach the highest sexual pleasure that any man can reach.
The room grew quiet except for two bodies falling to the side breathing hard and cum oozing in my hands and then I leaned over Clay, and said, “I’m marking you, baby.You are mine and you’re never going anywhere unless I let you.”
