Date: Sun, 10 Dec 2006 04:43:14 -0800 (PST) From: shonda wal Subject: from here to there chapter 1 My name is Nick, but, I've gone by Nikki since I was 13. That was when an extremely chubby, (ok, real fat) effeminate blonde haired blue eyed boy found out at the hands of his 27 year old hunk stud cousin that he liked being a pussyboy for hung men. That fat misfit bloomed into the long haired, slender sissy boy I am now. My horny cousin spent the next year with his 10 inch uncut cock in my boycunt as much as he could. It was at least 4 or 5 times a week. I lost 65 lbs in that time, although something weird happened. My body toned up and became very firm, everywhere except my tits. The more I lost elsewhere, the more obvious it was that I had large soft tits. My cousin found this even more exciting, and soon had introduced me to a few of his friends, and I spent everyday pleasuring him and his friends. There wasn't a day go by that I didn't take care of one or more of these guys. The result of this being that I became a very sexual boycunt. I craved big cocks fucking into me, filling my hot insides with man seed. Skip ahead now 6 years. A young sweet tender sissy boy, starting a new life, in a big city, far from family. A good job, a nice studio apartment. Not real fancy but comfortable. I am anxious to get out and meet some new men, men with whom I can satisfy my needs, as I give them the pleasure they want and enjoy. I noticed right away, every morning, as I left for work, on the corner, a large group of Mexican men were hanging around. They were day laborers, looking for work. They were also damn good looking in their tight jeans and their open shirts, smooth brown skin glistening. Every morning as I walked by, my boypussy would start to pulse, as I wondered what they looked like naked, and how their brown cocks would feel thrusting into my hot tender innards. These swarthy muscular macho guys excited me greatly, but, they equally frightened me. I was sure if they knew of my sexual lust toward them, my life would be in great danger. Four or five weeks later, on a Friday, I got home from work much later than usual. The parking lot on the corner was empty, except for one old pick-up, dropping off one of the workers. As he got out, I saw that it was one of the men that I had the hottest fantasies of. He was carrying a 12 pack of beer with him. The mere sight of him made my boypussy twitch with desire and start to get wet. This man was HOT! 5'11" shoulder length raven black hair with just a hint of grey, sexy bedroom brown eyes, thick full fu-man-chu, or maybe I should say, Pancho Villa style moustache, that framed a smile that could melt the polar ice caps. He always seemed to be in a just about too tight muscle shirt and jeans, both of which seemed to caress his perfectly proportioned well muscled body. The crotch of his pants always seemed to be filled just to the point of busting open. The man seemed to be the perfect definition of masculine sensuality, and, he made me hot. I couldn't help myself, I found myself thinking of being beneath this Mexican stud as he fucked me senseless. I snapped back to my senses when I heard this deep masculine heavily accented voice holler. I looked around to see my dream stud smiling and waving "Hey, Blondie, where you going?" He was standing beside me in just a few steps. Up close, his skin was bronze and flawless, his scent was masculine, and I was dumbstruck for a few seconds. Enough time for him to repeat his question. "Where you going blondie? I see you around here a lot now, do you live over here? You sure walk by here a lot. Hey, you want a cervaza?" "Yeah" I nodded, "I just moved into those cottages. Nah, that's ok, I don't wanna keep you from getting home. Looks like you had a long hard day.," we both smiled. "Man, I got done too late, gonna have to wait for traffic to slow down so I can sneak under the bridge, and catch some sleep. that's gonna be awhile." again that smile. I was floored, I'd never even thought about any of these hunks being homeless. "AH, Sure then, but, why don't we go over to my place, where we won't be out where we can attract attention." He smiled even wider, nodded yes. We walked the short distance to my place. I unlocked my door and we went in. I excused myself to change shirts. When I rejoined my guest, he already had 2 beers open and was sitting on the sofa. "Nice place" he said, "You mind if I ask, is that what your into?" pointing to my desk. Oh my god, my computer, I had forgotten all about it. There, on the screen, changing every 5 seconds were hot photos of older hung guys. I must have blushed. He laughed "No problem, I have had my share of boycunt, and I've enjoyed it. My name's Benito, Benny, what's yours?" he extended his hand. When I mumbled Nick, he pressed his lips to my hand, then, "Nick? With that long blond hair, and those nice looking chichi's I would say more like Nikki." we spent the next hour or so talking, I learned he was from Vera Cruz, and, was 34, a painter, and stayed with various friends and wherever he could. He made enough at day labor to keep himself alive and that was about it. He listened intently and asked all the right questions as I told about my life. When I told him it was a much older cousin that got me started, he chuckled. "Oh yeah? My first boypussy was a younger cousin, but, he taught me. When, one day my uncle caught us, I thought I was dead. I was balls deep in his son, and all he did was get naked and join us. At first it was strange to see my uncle make love to his own son, but, it was also a lot of fun. May I ask you Nikki, if I might have a kiss?" Oh my god, was this happening, an object of my lust wants to kiss me? All I could do was blush and smile. I nodded my head, and, he leaned over, pressing his full lips to mine, I almost swooned when his thick tongue pressed into my mouth, exploring deeply. Next thing I knew, he was fondling one of my tits, and had me moaning. That kiss seemed to go on for an hour. When our lips finally parted, I was panting, his large hand inside my tank top, stroking and pinching my nipple. He moved to kiss my neck and ear, I found my hand in his lap, cupping his hard bulge, squeezing and kneading it as it throbbed under my touch. "Aye, mija, te quiero, I want to be with you. It has been 4 weeks since I was with anyone, please, Nikki, would you make love to me? Let me enjoy your tender body?" Like I was going to say no? I don't think so! "Yes, Benny, I want to make love with you as well, to enjoy, your body." with that said, he lifted my tank top over my head, and stood, opening his pants, letting them fall in one quick easy motion. My breath caught in my chest. There standing before me, was a smooth, muscular, true to life stud. The white of his bikini shorts glowing against his taught bronzed skin, the pouch looking as though it was about to burst apart. He hooked his thumbs in the waistband, and lowered them. There, jutting from his thick, shiny bush, was a massively thick, long dark brown slab of Mexican cock. It arched gracefully out, and curved downward, its thick meaty foreskin loosely an additional inch or 2. As he stepped out of his pants and shorts, stepping forward, his cock right at my face. I wasted no time in taking it in my mouth, pressing my tongue into that meaty overhang. As I slurped and sucked on his expanding organ, he had both my tits in hand really working on the nipples. We were both moaning. When I pulled free he was fully erect, and quite an impressive size. It was easily 11-1/2 or more in length, and it would take both my hands to encircle it at the base. Swinging below his massive column hanging way low down his thighs, nestled in a perfect smooth sack were two apricot sized balls. As I was panting to catch my breath, he sat back next to me, pushing my back, as his mouth attacked my nipples, licking, nibbling at them, sucking them into his mouth. As he worked on my nipples, he worked my shorts down and off. He moved, posting my legs over his shoulders, moving to aim his cock at my pucker. I quickly reached to the end table, and grabbed some lube, and handed it to him. He greased up his monster, and worked some into my hole. He pressed his trouser snake against my pucker. As I opened a bit, the first few inches slipped into me. I moaned loudly, so did he. "Aye, mija, you are so hot and tight inside. You are gonna be one fantastic fuck." with that he thrust his hips and another 3 inches sank into my boycunt. He took his time and slowly worked the entire length into me, making me moan and whimper. His meat throbbing in my tightly stretched boycunt, applying constant pressure on my boyclit, and making me whimper with excitement. He held still inside me as I adjusted to his immense girth. It was truly a hole stretcher. He started moving inside me, slowly increasing the speed and intensity of his fucking. I was shivering with intense assgasm, they were coming fast and hard . "Si mija venga, cum for my baby, your so hot and wet. Your boypussy feels so good. I'm gonna spend a long time fucking you. You like my big papi penga in your boypussy? I know I like it up in you, I'm gonna give you lots of my cream." he kept thrusting into me for a very long time, not that I was complaining. My boycunt was spasming around him. I was contracting and have multiple assgasm. He pumped his shaft in and out, in various speeds and depths, and at all sorts of angles. He kept me panting and begging for more. Finally after near an hour of solid fucking, he slammed fully into me, holding still and, with a loud bellow, he started firing thick ropes of his Mexican cum fully into me, 7 or 8 solid squirts. Once his huge balls were drained, he once again started fucking in and out of me. This hot Mexican Stud emptied his balls into my soft sucking innards 3 more times before we finally drifted off to sleep. The sun was coming up. We slept with his cock buried in me, twitching from time to time. It felt fantastic. I woke several hours later, with Benny working on my nipples gently, and lightly thrusting his again hard meat in and out of me. When he realized I was awake, he smiled brightly, sexily at me. "Good morning baby, your hot boypussy wrapped around my big meat felt so good I couldn't help myself. It's been awhile, so, I got a lot of fucking to catch up on. If its alright with you?" "Of course, its alright with me, I don't want you leaving here with anything left in them low hanging big balls. Make sure they're totally empty, ok?" "it's a deal mija, I got lots of hot juice, and lots of everything else for ya too." He humped and pumped into me for another hour or so before he once again began filling me with another load of his cum. When he had drained his balls into me, he stood, lifting me with him, still deep inside of me, he walked us into the bathroom, and standing in the shower, with my back pressed against the cool tile, he pressed his thick lips to mine, his long tongue entering and exploring my mouth. In moments, I felt his cock throb in me, and then, first a trickle, then a huge stream of liquid flowing into me. I at once realized that he was filling me with hot piss. I couldn't help myself, I moaned around his still thrusting tongue. Once his bladder was empty, he pulled free of me, all of his piss and cum gushing out of my stretched boypussy. We showered together, during which he gave me more of his hot piss to drink, and swallow. When we returned to my futon, he once again began kissing me deeply. "So, tell me baby, are you grossed out, or, worn out, or, are you up for more of this big brown cock? I know I sure got more to give ya, if ya up for it." "MMMM, of course I want more daddy, I've been daydreaming of you ever since I moved in here. You're even hotter than I thought you would be. You feel fantastic deep in me, and as long as ya wanna, its ok with me." He took me up on my offer, not leaving till early Monday morning. He filled me with more hot cum loads, and gallons of hot piss than I can relate. During one of our rest breaks, he wanted to know if I would like to meet one of his friends. "Yeah, baby, Jess and I have shared a few good pieces, and, I think, you would enjoy him as much as he would you. He is a few years older than me, and bigger built, in every way, if you know what I'm saying. He's hornier than me too. Why don't ya think about it, and we can talk about it later." with that he went back to fucking me like I was the last piece he'd ever have. It was fantastic. When he left Monday morning, the subject of his friend had not come back up. I was gonna tell him yes, but, oh well.