The Captive

by Crystal Hayes

  Dinner went great. I had a little more wine than I initially intended. I was surprised Troy was still standing. He had like four glasses. I was tipsy after half of one. My mind was buzzing and my thoughts were all jumbled. It was late when we arrived home. Almost 11. Neither of us had work in the morning. I had specifically picked today for that reason.

  “Are you alright?” Troy asked in the back of the cab. “You drank a whole glass.” He was smiling. I slipped my hand into his and held it tight.

  “A tad woozy.” I admitted. I smiled up at him. “I’m alright.” The cab stopped in front of the house. I paid the cabbie as Troy got out of the car. I slid out after him, still holding his hand. We walked up the stone path to the front door. He pulled out his keys, unlocked the door, and gently pulled me inside. The lights were off so he couldn’t see my face was bright red. “Troy.” I said quietly as we walked through the foyer to the stairs.

  “What?” He asked quietly. He sounded amused. I wasn’t sure if I should tell him I wanted to have sex or if I should just show him. Apparently, I was quiet for too long. My face bumped into his shoulder as he stopped. “What’s wrong?” He asked. I slipped my hand down the front of his pants and reached up on my toes. I wrapped one arms around his neck so I could whisper in his ear.

  “I want you.” I told him as my fingers rubbed against his penis. He was erect again; like earlier.

  “Are you sure?” He asked. I could hear the strain in his strong voice.

  “Yes.” The words barely fell from my mouth before he had me in his arms and was sprinting up the stairs. No, he isn’t eager or anything. I thought sarcastically. As soon as we reached the room he tossed me on the bed and shrugged off his coat. He climbed on top of me and started to kiss me. I pushed my tongue into his mouth, exploring every inch of it. All my desire pooled in my crotch. My fingers worked at his shirt. It was taking too damn long. I pulled it frantically from his pants and pulled off his shirt over his head. His hands were working at my pants as we started to kiss again. My shirt kept falling in his way. He took hold of fabric and ripped it open. Buttons flew everywhere. Damn. Why didn’t I think of that? My hands rubbed all over his warm muscular chest. I felt a little self-conscious that I wasn’t exactly in the shape I used to be. His lips left a trail of burning kissed down my neck, across my collar bone, and to my nipple. A jolt of pleasure shot through me. It felt so good. He nibbled on it, sucking and squeezing it gently. I squirmed under him. He seemed to like the reaction I was giving him.

  “Will you suck mine?” I nodded slightly. He turned his body and his impressive cock hung in my face. I was full; I really was, but I was hungry- starving for him. I crammed it down my throat, almost gagging on it. It was sweet, like his kisses. I could eat him all day, every day. I watched him as he sucked on his fingers. I felt drool fall from his fingers as they moved to my hole. His mouth was suddenly on my cock as a finger penetrated my ass. I jerked at the sensation, and accidently jammed the cock further down my throat. I yanked it out and coughed. “Are you alright?” Troy asked.

  “Yeah. I just was expecting it.” I said quietly.

  “Should I stop?” He asked. He pulled his finger away a little.

  “Don’t you dare.” I ordered. He smirked then slipped my cock back into his mouth. He was so good. I sucked on his penis again. Wave after wave of pleasure surged through my body. I wanted more. It felt so wonderful. Ecstasy and euphoria rolled through me. “T-Troy… I- I need more.” I whispered. His penis pulled away.

  “Are you ready?” He asked quietly. I nodded. I felt his hot penis penetrate my ass slamming deep inside I one swift thrust. My ass spread, trying to accommodate his large size and length. It felt like I was splitting in half, but at the same time, there was nothing except pleasure. Everything went black for just a second. When I cracked open my eyes, Troy was holding me tight against him. My legs were wrapped around him and he was inserted so deep, I could almost taste his sweet cum in my mouth. I slid my arms around his neck, and kissed him. His hand grabbed my ass cheeks and slammed me down further on him. His cock rubbed against something, sending trembling shock waves through me. A whimper fell from my lips as I collapsed forward, losing all my strength. “Are you ok?” He asked pulling away.

  “Yeah.” I whispered. I moved my hips, sending out the same shock waves. I nearly melted in his arms. His hands gripped my hips tight. He lifted my ass up and slammed me back down. “Ohhh…” I moaned. I shivered. I saw him smirk. What was he planning? He slammed me down again causing a moan to spill out again.

  “You like it?” He asked doing it again. I wasn’t even sure what I said was from any known langue, but I think he understood what I was trying to say. He pounded me down faster and harder. I slapped my hand over my mouth to keep from screaming. It felt so good! He leaned me on my back and slid my legs on to his shoulders. He moved his hips vigorously, rubbing deep inside. I moaned loudly with each thrust. My body trembled and shook under him. I withered in sheer lust and pleasure.

  “Troy… I love you.” The words spilled from my lips. I wanted to say them for a long time but I was too embarrassed. Having sex was so much more embarrassing though. “Nah…” I groaned. “Why did you get bigger?” He slid my legs off his shoulder, wrapped them around his waist, and laid down on top of me.

  “I love you too.” He whispered. His voice was soft and full of his love for me. His strong arms wrapped around my back. “I can’t hold back anymore.” He whispered. He was holding back? The thought barely cleared my mind before he moved faster than before. “Don’t hold back.” He whispered. I wasn’t sure if he was talking about my voice or that I was holding back an orgasm so we could come together. I felt the tension building between us. I couldn’t fight it anymore. My back arched as my eyes roll back. A deep orgasm rocked me to my core. I cried out. Spilling my semen on our chests. My ass squeezed around him, setting off his orgasm. He thrust in so deep, I felt like I was going to rip as his seed filled my ass. My arms lost their strength, slid from his neck, and landed on the bed with a soft thud. I smiled sleepily at him as everything started to fade.

  “Amazing…” Was the only word I could manage to say before I fell into a deep, comfortable sleep.

  I was growing less and less afraid of men… only took a little over 21 years, but better late than never. I could bump into men without any reactions at all. Troy and I stayed together for a long time. Savoring each other’s company and doing the nasty almost every day, sometimes more. Work was going great for the both of us. We were even talking about getting married a few months after our first time having sex. All in all, it couldn’t be any better.