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48. sex on the crafting table

George POV

After Clay had thrown me on the bed, he also got on it and leaned over me. We pressed our lips against each other while Clay ran his hands up and down my waist. I held his hoodie tight at the top and pulled him closer to me. Then he eventually pulled away and stood up to take off his hoodie. He still had the shirt that was his punishment on, which made us both laugh a bit, but when Clay finally took it off, I bit my lip with a smirk.

He threw both on the ground before slowly walking towards me. I also crawled towards him on the bed until our lips met again. He took my waist and pushed me back and finally onto the bed while he was on top of me with his hands running down to my skirt. He took it in his hand and slowly pulled it down.

Our lips did not part until he slid down on me and took off my skirt. I felt myself being hard and he saw that too. He was lying on my legs, looking at my dick and then up at me. I swallowed heavily and gripped my hoodie tight. Then Clay took my boxer shorts and pulled them down so that my hard cock was seen. He held the sides of my hip firmly on the bed and slowly began to lick my tip. I looked down at him and breathed loudly. When he looked up to my he smiled "close your eyes and enjoy it."

So I put my head back and closed my eyes while Clay took more and more of my member into his mouth. He always went a little further, then back again and then a little deeper again. At some point he had it all in his mouth and began to move faster. I took a pillow that was next to me and pressed it on my face as I started to moan. It got faster and my moans got louder. I tore the pillow from my face and grabbed the bedsheet.

"Cla-Clay...", I struggled to say, "cl-close..."
He understood and went even faster. With a loud moan I came straight into his mouth. I looked down and saw him getting slower and eventually pulling out. He looked at me while opening his mouth with my cum in it and licked his lips. Then he closed it and swallowed.

I looked at him how he crawled up to me and pressed his lips to mine. As he did this, his hands went down to his pants and he took them off. I grabbed his neck and pulled him closer to me while I put my other hand on his muscular chest. After a short while, Clay pulled away and sat up. He reached down to his boxer shorts and took them off.

'Holy shit' I thought myself. Now I was slightly scared. It was...fucking big....
"Are you alright?", Clay asked quietly, swallowing.
I slowly nodded while staring at his massive cock. Clay leaned to the side of the bed and reached for a drawer from which he took out a tube of lube. He made a little of it on one finger and then placed the tube on the bed next to him. As he leaned forward again, I looked deep into his eyes.

"You can still say stop, you know that...", he said, clenching his teeth.
I nodded before grabbing the bedsheet again.

"Ready", I said quietly. Then he slowly pushed his finger into my hole. I whined a little and squeezed my eyes shut. He let his finger in me for a brief moment until I loosened up a bit, then he slowly pulled it out, but before leaving the hole, he pushed it in again. He repeated this slowly a few times until I got used to it and began to enjoy it. Then he slowly pulled the finger out and made another lube on this time three fingers. When I looked at him in shock, he nodded his head relaxed and said "Calm".

I trusted him and lay back relaxed. I felt him insert two fingers into me and do the same thing as before. It didn't make much difference to me and I stayed calm while he did this slowly. When he noticed this, he brought a third finger to it, which began to stretch my hole more. I gripped the pillow I was lying on tight and groaned in slight pain. Clay just slowly pushed his fingers in and out and when I was finally relaxed, he always started to spread his fingers a little bit when he was deeper.

After a while, I began to moan in satisfaction, which was the sign for him that I was ready. He pulled his fingers out and leaned more over me. He came closer to me down there with his hard dick and rubbed my hole a bit with it until he got it into position.
"Ready?", he whispered.
"Ready", I breathed heavily.
"Just say stop when it hurts too much. But first give yourself some time to get used to it", he kissed me forehead. When I nodded with shut eyes, he put it in.

It was pain only for me, but if he wouldn't have stretched my hole out earlier, it would definitely hurt more. It wasn't deep inside me, maybe 2 centimeters. When I nodded, he pushed it in deeper. Then he pulled it back and in again. With every push he pushed it a little further. I quietly whined in pain, but that passed quickly as he got deeper and deeper. His movements were still slow and I gave him a sign that I was ready.

He got a little faster and still had something to push in. It got faster and faster and went deeper and deeper. It wasn't that fast, but got faster every time. I let out a few harmless moans what didn't affect him that much, but then I gave him a loud, passionate one what made him to go faster and finally going as deep as he could. The pain was still there, but it got less and less. Eventually he let out a groan while squeezing his eyes.

He leaned his head down to mine and pressed our lips together. His tongue played with mine while my hands were on his neck and his on my waist and hips. I had never enjoyed anything like this before. It felt so good. Now he was already relatively fast. It was the perfect pace. Everything was perfect.

Eventually I gave him a loud moan what drove him absolutely crazy. He grabbed me tighter and pushed into me harder what only caused me to moan more. He put his head on my shoulder while holding my waist tight. "George, I-I'm...", he said, but couldn't finish. Then he came into me with a groan. This caused me to cum too. I moaned loudly and let white stuff squirt over my torso.

We continued briefly, but slowed down. Clay and I looked each other in the eyes with a smile.
"That was the most beautiful thing that ever happened to me", I breathed slowly.
"That was better than everything else I've ever done George...", he put his hand on my cheek.

When he pulled out I whined a bit because of the loss, but calmed down when Clay lay down next to me and took me in his arms.
The last thing I remembered is falling asleep in a comfortable position with him.

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