Page 52 of Little Boy Toy

“Relax. Still. Gently, gently.”

He was so kind I thought I’d lose my mind. It was everything I’d ever wanted. He pushed again and my eyes rolled up.

“Damn, you’re tight.”

More praise. More inches.

“Okay?”

“Yes. More please.” I bucked up.

As I made my move, Zale thrust forward. For a moment, I was dazed, and my body froze. My mind whirled. I was lifted up even higher with nothing to push against. It was Zale’s strength all the way, his hands on my hips, his cock in my hole. When my ass slammed down I was fully impaled.

I cried out unintelligible words.

He leaned closer to my face. “You are so hot.”

“I feel it all the way in!” I screamed.

“Beautiful.”

We both existed in our shared dream, settling our bodies, getting ourselves ready.

I was more than ready. I pleaded, “Please, move.”

Zale squeezed my hips and pulled back, not quite all the way out. The slide left me wanting more.

“In,” I cried. “In!”

He canted his hips and leaned in, sliding home. I never felt any pain. My body accepted him as if it was meant to be. He went slowly at first, then sped up. It took no effort on my part to find my pleasure. It was already cresting, soaring, my vision going white.

In the distance, Zale made noises like I’d never heard before. Happy noises. Pleasure noises. He held my legs back and open. They bounced in the air overhead as he fucked me faster and faster.

My cock bobbed between us, dripping and ready. I wanted more. I reached out and grabbed it, milking up.

Zale pulled my legs up by the calves until they were nearly straight overhead. I helped, locking my knees, making a “V.” My ass was splayed open, lifting up off the mattress with every new thrust.

Never had I felt so taken, so possessed. Zale was hitting that sweet spot inside me just right. My cock throbbed. Not a full orgasm, but I felt the liquid running down the sides. It sent my rocket ship way out to the stars.

Yep. Over the moon was where I was headed.

Zale’s voice heaved above me, backed by the ringing of the cosmos. “I’m not going to be able to hold back.”

“Yes! Fill me up all the way. I want to feel it all.”

The fucking was wrinkling the sheets, bouncing the bed. I loved every moment.

I tugged again on my cock, faster now.

“Close. Almost!” I squealed.

“Right there with you,” Zale yelled.

“Daddy! Daddy!”

Zale pulled out all the way, then jammed into me. I saw the stars. And then, the moon.

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