Date: Mon, 4 Feb 2013 02:46:40 -0800 (PST)
From: zackbrownling@yahoo.com
Subject: Joy of Sucking Staight Mexican Boys  Part 2   Zapotec Boy

This series is about straight Mexican boys who let themselves be fellated
by gay men.  If this theme does not interest you, or if it would be illegal
in your area, or if you are underage then please back out now or continue
at your own risk.

This delightful account was written by Zack Brownling
(zackbrownling@yahoo.com) and sent to me to be included in my series.  I
hope you enjoy it as much as I did.  The boy was legal age in the area of
Mexico where this occurred.


The Joy of Sucking Straight Mexican Boys  Part 2   ZAPOTEC  BOY


The old third class bus struggled up the steep windy road into the high
pine forest of the Mexican mountains, crammed to standing room only with
poor Mexican campesinos and Zapotec Indians.  Beside me stood a boy who
could barely reach the overhead bar.  We all swayed with the never-ending
curves.

Some passengers got off.  The boy dived into an empty seat and I got the
one next to him.  The lights of a passing truck briefly illuminated his
face.  He was cute.  Before long he was asleep, leaning against me on the
curves.  I put my hand on his thigh and carefully approached his crotch.
He did not wake up until I had his little peter straining against the
cheap, thin material of his pants.  He glanced at me and closed his eyes
again.

The old bus coughed, farted, backfired and belched a final cloud of black
smoke just as we reached a little town.  I rented a tiny room that smelled
like pine with a narrow bed and a bare light bulb.

Outside the boy sat on the ground, arms wrapped around himself, shivering.
I asked him in Spanish if he was hungry.  He answered something in Zapotec.
I took him with me to a shack where an old lady fed us beans and eggs.  She
baked the tortillas on a clay comal over a wood fire.  It was warm in there
and the boy smiled at me.

I took him to my room and had him stand in front of me while I sat on the
bed.  I took off his sandals, his shirt and his pants.  He had no
underwear.  A tiny patch of hairs told me he was about 14.  I pulled him
toward me to get my first taste of a Zapotec boy.

It was cold in the room and I had him get under the covers.  He watched me
as I took off my clothes.  I was fully erect.  I turned off the light and
slid in next to the naked boy.  I turned him onto his side and slid down to
align my mouth with his stiff, springy member.  He sighed as I sucked him.

I masturbated with his softening peter in my mouth, slowly swallowing his
cum and the fluids that still leaked out of the boy.  He said something in
Zapotec and tried to pull away from me.  He was squeezing his peter and I
knew he had to pee but I had a hand on his butt and kept him in my mouth
until I had swallowed everything his little peter could give me.

The boy fell asleep with his soft peter in my mouth.  I brought myself to a
delicious climax and then cuddled the boy from behind and we slept.  Maybe
I could have fucked him but that would have hurt him in more ways than one.

In the morning I sucked him again and then took him to the old lady where
we ate breakfast.  Outside some Zapotec boys were walking down the road and
he joined them.  He turned and smiled at me.  I smiled back.  Good bye my
little friend.

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If you also have experience in sucking straight Mexican boys and want to
write an episode to be included in this series, then send it to me and I
will credit you as the writer.  Terry Tradders terrytradders@yahoo.com

If you enjoyed Zapotec Boy then please write Zack Brownling and tell him
so.  zackbrownling@yahoo.com

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