Saturday, January 1, 2011

hijo - the path

I woke this morning to feel dried cum on my chest, the damp jock strap we've shared nestled in my crotch, and the nipple clamps on the floor. Though we were not physically together last night, you were with me. As I watch the first sunrise on this new year, I can look out and see “our path” in the woods. The path where you first held my head and entered my mouth. I can clearly see you standing over me as I knelt in front of you and asked, “May I?”

Though we had walked down a different wooded path just the day before, when we first met, this was our first true and complete sexual encounter.

That evening you told me you were going to push me – to test my limits. The first true test was when you told me you were going to follow me home. You knew I was hesitant, somewhat reluctant, but you also knew I was eager. I also felt obligated to obey. You knew all of that. You just knew.

That first encounter will forever be ingrained in my mind. The power I felt with your hand on the back of my head, moving my mouth to the places where you wanted me, was very captivating. I could feel your thighs push up against my chest, as you thrust. Smelling you, tasting you and looking up to see you standing over me - powerful and alluring. It was the beginning of a dream coming to life. Nothing was said as I knelt in front of you. You finished by cumming on me and I sighed when I watched you reach down and wipe your warm cum all over my chest. At that moment I knew this was the beginning of a much larger experience than I ever anticipated.

Now less than six months later there are so many memories to share and to write about. With time, I will go back and relive those thoughts and emotions with you. But for now I wanted you to know that this particular night down the path, our first real night together, was where I was with you last night. As I chewed on the cum and piss stained jock while I relieved myself close to midnight, you still maintained that power over me. You own me.

I eagerly await more walks with you this year down “our path” and others - into deeper and darker woods.

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