Ezequiel throws me on his bed. I'm scared, it's the first time I've seen him so uncontrollable, he's like a hungry wolf. He takes off his shirt and reveals his very erect penis. Ezequiel looks at me very excited and semi-naked. It's my birthday and I had to have a good time, but I'm being the prey of a hungry wolf.
"Take off your underwear," Ezequiel orders me, I shake my head, "will you take them off or should I do it?" I hesitate a little and begin to take it off slowly, this makes me feel very vulnerable, Ezequiel takes it off from me in one shot and I cover my crotch with the skirt.
"You're taking too long," Ezequiel climbs onto the bed, placing himself on top of me.
"You know, men don't kiss," he takes off my shirt and I start to cry, "but because it's your birthday I'll make an exception." She approaches me slowly, bringing our faces together, I can feel her breathing, I already want her to kiss me.
Our lips meet, Ezequiel begins to put his tongue in my mouth and I try to pick up the pace, but Ezequiel is very aggressive, I feel like I can't breathe, I moan out of excitement. I wanted to feel what it was like to kiss Ezequiel and it's better than I thought. I put my hands on his shoulder and cling to him.
He starts kissing my neck, so I narrow my eyes, this feels so good. "Ah... Mmm..." Ezequiel puts some fingers in my mouth and I play with them with my tongue.
Ezequiel takes his fingers out of my mouth and we look at each other, I can't resist him anymore and I kiss him, he takes my legs firmly while our tongues dance to the sound of our passion. I feel Ezequiel slowly pass his hand until he squeezes my butt, this makes me moan and he lets out a small laugh to bite my neck. I hold on to him, it hurts, but it gives me pleasure.
I feel his finger at my entrance, this makes me squeeze because of the impression, Ezequiel bites me harder causing a lot of pain, I think he wants me to sedate him. I relax a little and I can feel how he starts to insert a finger, I stay still, this is new for me.
"Eze... Quiel no... Mmm..." I moan, I'm afraid. He starts to move inside me and stops biting me.
"I know what I'm doing," he says, trying to reassure me. I hold on tighter to him, it doesn't feel that bad, it's just kind of weird. Ezequiel's warm breath on my neck is exciting, although he is rough with me, at this moment he understands me and is aware that he should not hurt me, maybe he does care about me.
He inserts the second finger, this makes me shudder, my breathing accelerates, I didn't think I would lose my virginity on my birthday. He begins to move it slowly in a rhythmic manner.
"Relax," he says in his husky voice. From his hard cock, I know that he is eager to enter inside me.
Finally I relent. He feels good, I start to relax and instinctively open my legs wider, allowing Ezequiel to enter more easily. I feel Ezequiel's sweat mix with mine and I close my eyes for the pleasure of feeling how he moves his fingers in me.
My phone starts ringing, "don't even think about it," he says, inserting his third finger.
"Ah... Mmm..." I can't stop moaning, my body betrays me, it feels so good, this is a new and addictive sensation. He takes his fingers out of me leaving a big void, I look at him pleadingly, now I don't care if he fucks and then he forgets about me, I want him inside.
From his pocket he takes a bottle and pours the liquid into his hand and then spreads it on his erect member. I squint in pleasure, I know what's coming and I want it.
He approaches me and starts kissing me. I feel how his warm erect member is at my entrance, Ezequiel begins to apply more pressure.
His phone starts to ring, but with a different ringtone, Ezequiel stops kissing me and looks up reluctantly. After hesitating a bit, he answers, leaving me alone and excited in bed trying to control my breathing.
"I'm sorry," says Ezequiel, it's the first time I've heard him apologize. Who will he talk to? "I said sorry, I was busy, I'll pass it on to you." Ezequiel hands me his cell phone.
"She's your mother," he says before handing it over, I take it very nervously.
"Ma...Mom, I missed you," I say, somewhat agitated.
"What were you doing little guy?"
I blush at the question, I can't tell her that I was having sex with Ezequiel, "Mom... I... I was trying on my gifts."
"That's great, did you like what I gave you? You always wanted one."
"I loved it, I have it on and my cousin Alberto gave me a dress," I say excitedly.
"It makes me very happy that you are having a good time on your birthday," he remains silent, I know he must be very sad, "but I want you to know that I do everything to protect you, I have never forgotten you."
"I know," I start to cry, because of my father I can't be with my mom, "I love you and I miss you so much mommy," I say between tears.
"I don't want you to cry," I know she cries too, "what did Ezequiel get you?"
I remain silent, "the day off from work," I can't say a kiss. I dry my tears.
I hear her laugh, "How are they taking her away?, and I want the truth."
"It's complicated," Ezequiel sits on the bed still with his penis erect, "but we have learned to live together and try to understand each other," Ezequiel motions for me to hang up the call.
"Although sometimes he loves me…" Ezequiel gets out of bed and gestures for me not to tell him, I start to smile. My mom is like his mom apparently, so I can accuse him when he bothers me.
"He wants to fuck you, you're not a virgin anymore," my mother says and then laughs, this makes me blush.
"No, Mom, he just wants me to do a lot of work," I say, this calms Ezequiel down and my mother laughs even more.
"I hope you continue to enjoy your day, I love you my little son," she says sweetly.
"I love you too, Mom," I say and hang up the call.
"You're taking too long," he pulls my legs and pulls me closer to him. "Let's get started," He starts biting me.
"Wait... Mmm... If you fuck me you'll leave me," I say between moans.
"If I like it I won't leave you, but I'm not a man to be with just one person and you know it," he looks at me with his cold eyes. I know that I will be just another toy that he will throw away when he gets tired, but I like him, I love him and he has no feelings for me. I start to cry.
"I don't want you to touch me," I walk away from him, I always wanted to give myself to a man who loved only me.
"I don't want to have anything with you, remember that you won't do anything if I don't want to." He grabs my arm angrily, "if you do it I'll tell mom," I look at the fury in his eyes, he grabs me tightly and then lets go.
He stays silent, I know he's angry, I feel bad about that. He sits on the bed and begins to masturbate in silence, "no one has rejected me and a man rejects me," he says furiously, masturbating harder.
He hurts himself, his erection looks painful. I get out of bed and sit on the floor, I can't see the man I like suffer. I approach his crotch, he understands and removes his hand, I lick the shaft of his penis to the tip, to my surprise he tastes good, like peach, I like the taste of it. I start licking and enjoying the flavor.
Ezequiel holds my hair tightly, I put the entire tip in my mouth and begin to suck gently. Ezequiel pushes my head roughly, introducing more than he expected. I start coughing, I try to gasp for air, I almost suffocate.
He takes me by the hair and without letting me recover, he pushes me towards his member. I start to put his penis in my mouth again and taste it, it's sweet. Without waiting, Ezequiel cums in my mouth and I feel the characteristic sour taste of his semen that I love. Ezequiel watches me, although I am agitated I start to eat it all, I know he likes it.
"Good boy," he says, somewhat agitated, although I know from his expression that he is angry with me, "that necklace?"
"My uncle Frederick gave it to me," he looks at me doubtfully.
"You will not wear a skirt or dress without my consent," he grabs my hair roughly, forcibly pulling me towards him, "I can't fuck you, but I can do many other things to you, understand?"
"It hurts," I take his hand to try to ease the pressure, but it doesn't do anything except make him angry. "I'll ask your permission and you'll be the only man who sees me in a skirt," he grabs me tighter, "or dressed, I promise," he lets me go reluctantly and falls onto the bed.
"Ezequiel," I say, getting up from the floor and approaching his side on the bed, he looks at me with disgust, "You have... Outside," I point to his crotch.
"In case you want milk," he says with a smile, I think he feels better.
"Ezequiel, your penis tastes like a peach," I say, covering my face in shame, it's embarrassing, but it tasted good and I can still taste the peach in my mouth.
"Peach?" He remains thoughtful and takes the bottle that is on the bed, "this lubricant has flavor," he says as he remains lying on the bed thoughtfully. I shyly lean against his chest, Ezequiel begins to caress my back.
This moment is very special, just the two of us, enjoying the silence and each other's company, I don't want to lose him or hurt him.