Date: Wed, 23 May 2012 13:05:59 -0600
From: JC Smith <minnesotahole@gmail.com>
Subject: Mexican Buddy

I didn't have any plans this past Sunday afternoon so I found myself
cruising online.  Because of the nicer weather I didn't expect to find many
other guys looking to hook up, and sure enough there weren't very many guys
one the various sites that I logged into.

I was online about 30 minutes and was about to call it a day when I
received a message from someone who was using one of the mobile apps.  I
could tell because it had a little phone icon next to the message.  From
past experience I knew that guys who are checking from their mobile usually
were more serious about hooking up.  I've even hooked up with guys who were
literally driving around the city and hoping to connect with someone and
head to their place.  A lot of these guys usually are in some type of
relationship, or on the down low, and for whatever reason they usually
can't cruise online unless they are out and about.

The message was short, which is also a good sign.  It was simply, "You want
fuck?"

I wondered if the bad grammar was his texting skills, or whether English
was not his first language.  There is a nice size Hispanic population here
in the city and when speaking with a lot of these guys their English is
pretty good, but their writing skills can be hit and miss.  I shot him back
a quick replay, "Yeah man, looking to get fucked."

"What address?"

Straight to the point which is my type of guy... I was liking this.  I had
pulled up his profile and sure enough he had described himself as "Latino"
in his profile.  His profile indicates he was in his 30s, shorter than me,
5'6", and he listed his weight at 170 lbs.  He didn't have any pictures
posted and I noted he described his cock as 6" uncut.  He also described
himself as a Top.

That was good enough for me.

I sent him my address and within one minute I had his reply of, "Ok, I come
now."

I got up from my desk and started to get ready.  I pulled out my `fuck
blanket' and tossed it on the bed over my comforter.  I learned a long time
ago to just have a big blanket where guys could wipe their lube, their cum,
whatever on the blanket and then I just toss it in the laundry afterwards.
I also pulled out my bottle of Gun Oil and put it next to the bed.  I'm not
sure why but I've found that guys who play bareback love Gun Oil.  It's a
great lube and I've had guys tell me that they knew I wanted to bareback
simply because I had Gun Oil.  I'm not sure how it has gotten this type of
reputation but I've had guys bring it up several times.  I also put on the
only porn cd I own which is a bareback anon movie with guys who just take
cock after cock from strangers.  It's a good video to begin with, but it's
clearly not only bareback but also slutty bareback as well.  Most times
it's clear when a guy comes over whether they want to fuck bareback, but if
not then putting on a sleazy bareback vid lets the dude know what I'm into.

The Latino guy coming over hadn't addressed whether he wanted to go bare
and he didn't have anything in his profile indicating what he preferred.
Whenever I have someone coming over who hasn't made it clear whether they
want to go bare I do pull out a couple of condoms and put them in my
nightstand drawer next to the bed.  I don't put them on top next to the
lube but if they want to play covered I've found that they'll either have
their own or they'll ask.  If they ask I'll tell them they are in the
drawer.

What I find interesting is that I can not count how many times a guy has
brought his own condoms, pulled them out and tossed them on the bed or on
the nightstand, and then never use them.  I've also had guys ask if I had
any and I tell them yes and where they are and even after they've pulled
one out of the drawer they don't put it on.  I find it later tossed on the
bed, the floor, or simply left on the nightstand.

It's an odd game some of these guys play but I have to admit that when they
do bring condoms, or ask if I have them, and then proceed to stick their
cock in my hole bare.... I totally love it.  I have never met a guy who I
thought was trying to `stealth' me, but instead I think most guys go
through the condom routine and then see if I'm going to push to make sure
that they use them.  They'll toss them on the bed, we'll start to play
around, he'll be eating my hole, etc., and then when it's time for fucking
that condom never comes out of the wrapper and sure enough I hear them
lubing up their cock and then I feel that exquisite feeling of the bare
head of their cock as they start to push it in bareback.  I have to admit I
enjoy that feeling even more than guys who make it clear they want to fuck
bareback before they even come over.  I wondered what this Latino dude
coming over was going to want.

We hadn't discussed anything other than him wanting to fuck.  I like
walk-in scenes but since we didn't bring that up I put on one of my jock
straps, and then grabbed a towel and put it on around my waist.  I've
learned that for guys who are wanting a quick fuck, or at least guys who
cut to the chase, that answering the door half naked usually gets things
off to a good start.  It cuts down on some of the awkwardness that some
guys have.  I never feel nervous or awkward.  If a guy is horned up and
they walk in and I'm ready to go other than dropping my towel then 99% of
the time it puts them at ease and we head straight to the bed.

I quickly brushed my teeth and as soon as I turned off the water I heard
the knock on the door.  It had been about 10 minutes since the guy had said
he was heading over.

As I walked toward the door I had the usual anticipation of wondering who
was on the other side.  It was always a strange, but thrilling sensation
knowing that someone who literally is a complete stranger would soon be
shoving his cock in my ass.  It's an odd feeling that I have long ago
learned to love.  I am about ready to open the door and whoever is on the
other side is going to fuck me and use my hole.  It's a total mind fuck
that I hope I will never get used to as it reminds me of just how much of a
fucking whore I have become.

I didn't look through the peephole of my front door.  I never do.  I just
opened it and found myself looking at a somewhat shorter, pudgy Latino with
thick black hair looking at me.  He didn't waste any time and quickly and
aggressively walked in.  I shut the door after him.

"Fuck, you're hot," he said with that familiar sexy Mexican accent that I
have learned to love.  He then reached out and pulled off my towel, which
caught me off guard but I at least knew he wasn't nervous in the least.  We
still were standing next to the closed door and I watched his face as his
eyes started to check me out.  I had a chance to look at him as well.  He
had a very smooth face except for a small, thin patch of hair on his chin.
Having been to Mexico many times on vacation I could tell his background
was that mix of Mexican and Aztec/Indian.  Those of you who have been to
Cancun, Cozumel, or other tourist's spots probably have seen guys like this
everywhere.  They are usually shorter, practically no body hair, and
usually with a little belly on them.  This was one of those guys.

"Turn around.  I want to see your ass."

I turned around and I felt both his hands on the cheeks of my ass.  Almost
immediately he dropped to his knees and within a few seconds he had pulled
my cheeks apart and shoved his head and mouth right on my hole.  I liked
this guy more by the second.  I was still next to the front door and we
hadn't even started to move toward the bedroom.  Instead I just put my
hands on the door and bent over, trying to give him more access to my ass.

"You like my ass?" I asked?

He pulled back from my ass just briefly and said, "I love it." He then dove
right back in and I could feel his tongue digging deeper into my hole.  He
hadn't even taken off his clothes and he still had his shoes on, but here I
was bent over with my hands on the door with nothing on but my jock strap
and I was getting my hole eaten out big time by a sexy little Mexican.  I
reached back and ran my fingers through his very thick black hair and
pulled his head deeper into my hole and pushed my ass back at the same
time.  I heard him began to moan as I felt him suck on my hole even harder.
We were off to a very quick start.

I was grinding my ass back on his face for about a minute when he got back
up on his feet.  "Let's go to my room," I told him as I walked the short
distance to my bedroom.  As we walked in I noticed he saw the porn on the
computer and he watched it for a few seconds.

I sat down on the bed facing him.  "Get naked man," I told him.  He didn't
waste any time and he stripped out of his clothes in about 15 seconds.
When he pulled off his underwear his cock came out and as expected it was
rock hard.  It wasn't a huge cock, but average and looked a little thicker.
He had no body hair other than his pits and pubes.  He was close enough to
me where I reached out and grabbed his cock.  It was a good thickness I
quickly noted.  He then came closer to me, grabbed my head, and told me,
"Suck it." I barely had my lips open when he pushed it in.  It was about 6"
so again not a huge cock, but it was silky smooth.  Some guys have just the
nicest skin on their cock that just feels great in your mouth.  There is a
slipperiness to some guy's cocks that is hard to describe, but he had one
of those cocks.

He didn't hold back as he pushed his cock all the way in my mouth.  Back in
the day I would have hesitated as the cock hit the back of my throat, but
I've learned how to relax when a guy wants to just plow away.  This guy was
horned up big time and he wasn't looking for a nice, slow blowjob.  He
wanted to fuck my face.  I opened my mouth and relaxed my jaw while at the
same time using my tongue to spread as much spit as I could over his cock.
I knew that by getting his cock lubed with my spit that both he and I would
enjoy the sensation even more.  Soon enough he was plowing balls deep into
my mouth.  His cock wasn't long enough to literally be going down my throat
but he still was hitting the back of my throat when he went deep.  My gag
reflex was kicking in a little bit as he was fucking my face pretty fast.
I wasn't sucking him, instead he was moving his hips forward and backward
and I did my best just to keep my mouth open.  The best I could do was as
he pulled out I tried to wrap my lips around his cock to apply some
pressure to his shaft and head.

As he plowed away I looked up at his face.  He was looking right back at me
and he had that horny stern look at his face that I've come to recognize in
a lot of guys as they fuck.  When our eyes locked he grabbed my head a
little harder, not rough but harder, and pushed his cock in and held it
there for a few seconds.  The whole time I kept my eyes locked on him as he
held it there.  My eyes were starting to water up a little bit but I had
done this before and I was familiar with the bodily reactions of being
chocked by cock.  Because his cock wasn't down my throat I was able to hold
it there and still be able to breath, but looking into his eyes I loved
that connection that I knew we had as he was looking down at me with his
cock buried down to his pubes.  He held it there for a few second and then
pulled his cock out of my mouth.

His cock was pretty slippery by now with my spit and there was a string of
spit that hung off his cock as he pulled away.  Some of the spit also was
dripping down my chin but I didn't reach up to wipe it off.  I liked how it
felt and I loved how his cock now bounced in front of my face with some
bubbles of spit hanging off it.

"Turn around," he asked.  I had been sitting on the edge of the bed and I
quickly stood up and then got back on the bed on my hands and knees with my
ass pointing toward the edge of the bed.  I had expected he wanted to chow
down some more on my hole but that's not what he had in mind.  I've learned
that some guys don't like to waste too much of their time and just like to
get to the business at hand.  I knew this was one of those guys when as
soon as I had gotten back on the bed with my ass in the air he got right up
behind me and started to push his cock into my hole.

I quickly braced myself, as I knew he hadn't put any lube on his cock.
This was going to be another spit fuck.  Even though I love a rough fuck I
doubt I will ever get to the point where I will be able to just take any
cock and it will just slide in without me feeling anything.  His cock was
average, if not a little thick, but he was horned up and I knew before he
was even an inch in my hole that he was going to ram me fast and hard the
second he got in.  And that's exactly what he did.

As his head pushed in I felt that familiar pain as my hole went from
comfortably closed to quickly stretched.  There is pain every time and it
sends a jolt through my body and always forces an uncontrolled grunt out of
my mouth.  My hands once again gripped my fuck blanket and I forced myself
not to pull away and he proceeded to literally shove his cock up my hole to
the base.  Even with the spit I could feel the lips of my ass push inwards
because of the lack of real lube, similar to if you pushed your fingers
against a balloon.  I have been with guys, many with huge cocks, where I
literally screamed into a pillow or blanket when they plunged in fast like
that.  With my new Mexican buddy though I simply grunted and held on
knowing that after a few thrusts my hole would slowly start to accept the
fact that it was once again getting fucked.

He pulled out a few inches and plunged back in.  Since he didn't have a
huge cock he didn't really have that much length to move with some long
strokes, but he was still shoving his cock in balls deep as he pushed
forward.  As I expected he quickly just started to fuck madly into my hole.
It had only been about 5 minutes since he first came in and here I was once
again on my hands and knees, my ass pushed outward, and a strangers cock
was pumping away in my hole.  He hadn't asked about condoms, he simply dove
right in.  This guy just wanted to fuck... and I loved it.

The jolt of pain when he first plunged in lasted only about 20 seconds and
although a spit fuck never is quite as smooth as when lube is used I still
was quickly not only loving the feeling but pushing back with my hole as he
pushed forward.

"Fuck me Papi," I told him as I started to grind my hole back onto his
cock.  He surprised me by giving me a quick slap on my ass.  It was
surprisingly hard and it stung.  I liked it though and as I squirmed my ass
back some more on his cock he rewarded me again with another hard slap on
my ass.  He didn't look like the rough type, but he was certainly fucking
me like he owned my ass.

I reached back and ran my fingers over his stomach.  He was starting to
sweat and I could feel the dampness on my hand.  I ran my fingers down to
where his cock was plunging into my hole and rubbed my fingers over his
cock and felt as it went in and out of my hole.  Even though there had
originally been spit, my hole had dried a bit but it was still allowing his
cock to push in as deep as it could get.  I knew it would be more
comfortable if I reached over and grabbed the lube, but there is a twisted
part of my brain that wanted it to hurt.  I can't explain it but if he
wanted to fuck me dry I felt that I had to prove to him that I could take
it.  The roughness as his cock went in was uncomfortable but my mind just
told me to take it.  I got off on getting used like this.  I wanted to give
up my hole even if it meant that it was going to be a rough fuck.  I pushed
harder back on his cock wanting it to hurt more.  I didn't understand why I
liked it, but I just knew I did and I wanted him to use me any way he
wanted.

He continued to fuck me with the occasional slaps to my ass.

"You like my cock?" he asked breathing heavily.

"Fuck yeah.  Fuck me Papi." I then rested my head and upper chest on the
bed and reached back with both my hands and pulled my ass cheeks apart.  I
wanted him to get as deep in my hole as possible.  I wanted him to use me
hard and I wanted him to know how much I wanted it.

He pushed forward and started to climb on the bed.  I knew he wanted to
climb on top and start to fuck me so I moved up and was soon on my stomach
with him fucking me, having not pulled out through the transition.  With
him laying completely on top of me his head was now right next to mine and
I could feel him breathing hard on my neck.  I had my arms above my head
with my hands grabbing the opposite side of the bed.  I was lying there and
just getting fucked up the ass big time.

I had my legs spread so he could get in as deep as possible.  He had not
slowed down since he first mounted me.  He was clearly sweating profusely
now and I could feel his chest and stomach sweat as his body slid over my
backside.  I tried to push my ass back toward him but he had his weight
completely on top of me so I could barely move.  He wasn't extremely heavy
but all of his weight was on my body and I loved the feeling of being
pressed down on the mattress.

"I close to cumming.  Where you want?" he asked as he breathed into my ear.
Before I could say anything he added, "I cum in your ass." I liked that he
had the nerve to tell me how he wanted it.

"Cum in my hole Papi," I told him.

He then started to pick up the pace even more and once again I was in
heaven as I knew that I was going to get a load of not only cum in my hole,
but Mexican cum deep in my guts.  I was lying there on my stomach and this
Mexican stud was plowing his bare cock into my hole and he was very soon
going to be shooting his load in my hole.  My mind just goes into a zone
when I know someone is getting ready to cum in my hole.  I closed my eyes
and all discomfort that I had previously had with him practically dry
fucking me was gone in an instant.  My brain immediately became wired to my
hole with the thought of his cum shooting out of his cock and coating the
inside of my hole.  White, creamy cum was about to be shot directly into my
hole.  I started to moan uncontrollably.  I would never get used to guys
shooting there cum into me but instead I find that each time I crave it
more and more.  I pushed back with my hole, while at the same time clamping
down on his cock not wanting any drop to come out.

"I cumming!  I cumming!" he said in his limited English as I felt him jerk
his body hard.  He was pushing me deep into the mattress as he slammed his
body down and into me.  I could feel his cock start to twitch and I knew
that his cum was beginning to shoot out of his cock and directly into my
hole.  His cock continued to twitch and although I rarely feel the actual
spurt of cock as it splashes my insides I did immediately feel that his
cock was now much more slippery as he continued to push his cock in and out
of my ass.  The previous dryness was gone and replaced by a smoothness that
I knew was coming directly from his cum coating my insides and spreading
out on his cock.  I was being fucked with his cum as he slowed down and
then eventually just held his cock deep in my ass and collapsed completely
on top of me.

I hadn't cum.  I wasn't even hard.  But the sensation of his cock in my
ass, knowing my hole was now filled with his man cum, was better than any
orgasm that I could ever have.  He not only was fucking my ass, but he was
fucking my brain and the feeling of bliss radiated through my body feeling
him on top of me, his cock in me, and his cum seeding my hole.  I had just
been fucked bareback and a complete stranger's cum was planted deep in my
hole.  There is nothing that even comes close to that exquisite pleasure.
"This dude just came in my hole.  I'm such a fucking cum whore. Fuck yeah,"
I thought to myself.

After about 30 seconds he pulled out, not too slowly, which was fine.

"That feel good," he said as he slowly climbed to the edge of the bed and
stood up.

I always have a small cum towel next to my bed for the guy to clean up
with.  If someone wanted to take a shower I would let them, but most guys
just wanted a small clean towel to wipe off their cock.  I reached over and
grabbed the towel and handed it to my short and chubby Mexican stud.  As I
had seen hundreds of times I watched as he wiped off his cock.  Some guys
will ask that you clean them up with your mouth, which I love to do, but
most just quickly clean up with the towel as the sexual energy has already
started to abate.

To his credit my new friend didn't turn all shy and awkward as some guys do
after they shoot their load.  As he began to put his clothes back on I sat
up on the bed, still just in my jock strap.  We chatted for a bit as he
dressed but we didn't dig into each other's background.  I did my best to
let him know that I enjoyed what we did without trying to sound too pushy.
If he wanted to play again I would definitely be up for it, but I never try
to push too hard.  Some guys only fuck once, and some guys turn into fuck
buds.  It would be up to him as I was cool either way.  We had just had a
hot fuck and if we didn't play again then so be it.  His load was in my
hole and it was all good.

After he dressed I walked with him the short distance to the door.  As is
the case in most quick fucks all we said to each other as he walked out the
door was, "See you later." That's it.  No need to say much more.  We both
got what we wanted.  I watched him for a couple of seconds before I closed
the door.

As I turned around I realized that I was still standing there with nothing
on but my jock strap.  For the first time since he shot his cum up my ass I
reached back and felt my hole.  I always do this.  Sure enough my middle
finger found the area around my hole very moist.  I knew it wasn't spit I
was feeling.  The spit had long dried.  I knew what I was feeling was
cum.... pure cum.  I brought my finger to my nose and inhaled.  Ah, the sweet
smell of cum.  Nothing smells like cum.  I put my finger in my mouth and
sucked, tasting the cum as well.

Most times I leave the cum in my hole with the expectation that I'll just
let it stay there all night, or if I'm cruising big time it'll be up there
for the next guy to fuck it deeper or eat it out.  But today I knew I
wasn't going to have time to fuck around and the smell and taste of his cum
was still swimming in my head.  I headed back to the bedroom and climbed
back on the bed on all fours.  I reached back with one hand and began to
finger fuck my hole.  Sure enough after just a few seconds I could feel
that familiar feeling that something was in my hole.  I pulled my finger
out and reaching underneath me I cupped my hand under my hole and pushed.
I couldn't see it but I soon felt the drip of liquid into my palm.  I
pushed some more and felt more drops fall into my hand.

I pushed for about 30 seconds before stopping and bringing my hand back up
to my face so I could look.  There in my palm was a small puddle.  It
wasn't spit, that had long since dried up.  It wasn't lube.  We didn't use
any.  It wasn't water from when I had douched out earlier.  This was my
little Mexican's load in the palm of my hand.  Pure 100% cum.  The cum was
clear with foggy patches and a few white globs mixed throughout.  He had
shot a nice size load.  He was no dribbler.  I brought my hand up to my
nose and once again inhaled.  The smell was beautiful.  With my lips so
close I could not let this opportunity pass as I reached out with my tongue
and began to lap up the cum and suck the liquid into my mouth.  I swirled
it around my mouth feeling the slippery texture as it rolled over my
tongue.  I held it in my mouth for a few seconds before in one gulp I
swallowed it all, feeling the thickness of it slide down my throat.  The
taste was tangy and sweet at the same time.  As I swallowed I thought to
myself, "You are eating a guy's cum that was just shot up your ass.  You
fucking pig." I continued to taste the cum in my mouth after I swallowed.
The taste lingered on for several minutes as I got off the bed and headed
for the shower.


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