Date: Sun, 31 Jul 2016 16:45:54 -0400
From: Fmhar1969@aol.com
Subject: Fireman's Son, Chapter 15

Archive: "Fireman's Son, Chapter Fifteen" {Rob} (MB anal oral)

I can't believe it! Here's another chapter and this one is brand new. I
mean it wasn't even planned. I've been trying to get a handle on the
chapter describing an orgy in Mendoza's Garage. All of a sudden I started
writing this! It just kept coming out! I hope you enjoy it. I certainly
enjoyed writing it! I apologize for any misuse of the Spanish language.
It's been a long time since I had it in school. One of my readers, Dave,
was nice enough to send me some words and phrases, some of them I made up
using a language dictionary. I'm not sure what I'm going to do about the
kiss. I'm certainly not ready for Steve to be emotionally tied up with
anyone, straight, bi, or gay. I'll have to see what my muse reveals! The
story is copyrighted by me in 2016 as the owner of it and all legal rights
pertaining to it.

(1) If you are not of legal age where you live, do not read this story!

(2) Since this is an entirely fictional story, a fantasy if you will where
all the sex is bareback and the main character is in some potentially risky
situations, it takes no notice of the dangers of recreational sex with
multiple partners. In real life, Be Careful and Be Protected.

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Fireman's Son
Chapter Fifteen
Tuesday Afternoon at Home

Before: As Uncle Jose opened the door of the shed, he turned back to his
two nephews who were intent on spit-roasting Steve and said, "See if he can
be back here at about 4:30. We'll be finishing up about then and the men
might enjoy the little slut. I know I could take another ride on him."

       When Steve got home he started thinking about going back to the
garage at 4:30. He didn't know how many guys worked for Mr. Mendoza, but it
had to be three or four. Plus Luis and Ramon plus their uncle, it would
take at least two hours for them all to fuck him! He was racking his brain
trying to figure out what he could say to his mom that would explain his
not coming home until an hour or two after she got home from work. He
couldn't use being at Jim's as a cover because to be safe Jim would have to
know to cover for him, and he couldn't explain to Jim why he needed a cover
story. He tried to think of someone else he could use for cover, but it
would be the same with any of his friends. He would have to think up a
story of why he didn't want his mom to know what he was doing. All his
friends knew that, although they trusted him to be home alone, Steve's
parents liked to know where he was. He thought that maybe one of his jock
fuckers might be willing to cover for him while he went down the garage to
be gangbanged. The only one he could be sure would be able to put it over
would be Jimbo Sims. The Sims were close friends of his parents. Steve's
mom worked for Mr. Sims, who was a lawyer, and he and Steve's dad had been
college fraternity brothers together. His parents had known Jimbo since he
was born. Sometimes Jimbo had done big-brotherly things with Steve over the
years, long before he learned from Tony that Steve was a hungry little
cum-slut.
	Steve dialed the Sims' number, and when Mrs. Sims answered he asked
to speak to Jimbo.
	"Oh, I'm sorry, Steve, Jimbo drove over to visit his
grandparents. He won't be back until Saturday or Sunday. Is there anything
I can tell him when we talk?"
	"No, ma'm. It's nothing special. I just thought we might go to the
movie or something. I haven't seen him in a while, and I know he'll be
going off to college in the fall."
	"I'll tell him you called, and maybe you two can get together next
week sometime."
	"Okay. Thanks, Mrs. Sims. Bye"
	"Goodbye, Steve."
	`Well, I can't think of anything else. I'd better call Luis and
tell him I can't come' thought Steve. He dialed the number for the garage
and Luis answered. "I'm sorry, Luis, but there isn't any way I can get away
with coming back down there at 4:30 and staying a couple of hours."
	"Fuck! Uncle Jose and the guys are gonna be really disappointed. He
was so excited about fucking you again that he told the others about you,
and all of them were up for getting a piece of hot young gringo cula at
quitting time. When do you think you might be able to come down?"
	"I don't know, Luis. I've got to figure out a reason not to be here
until an hour or more after my mom comes home. I know if I come down there
at 4:30, it'll be 6:30 or after before I will be able to get home. I can
still come down during the day. Maybe you could do me one or two at a time
in the shed."
	"Yeah, that would be hot. Just like a little whore in a whorehouse,
taking on all comers."
	"Oh yeah! That would be really hot!" Steve said as he thought about
being naked in the shed in the back of the garage, opening his throat and
spreading his ass for every one of the hot, horny Mexican mechanics. "Oh
fuck, Luis. I'm hard just thinking about it. I wish you were here right now
to fuck me. Can you come by on your way to the factory? And bring Ramon or
Rafe?"
	"You are hot for big Mexican pinga, ain't ya, you little puta? You
hard and dripping thinking about my big chorizu fucking your culito?"
	"Oh, yes, Luis. Just thinking about you and Ramon and your uncle
fucking me this morning has me hard, please can you come?"
	"Si, I can come. I don't know if Tio Jose will let Ramon leave
early with me again, and I don't know where Rafe might be. He and his
buddies roam around, and he doesn't always answer his cel."
	"Please bring someone. I want two of you to fuck me at the same
time again," Steve plead.
	"I'll try putacita. I'll try to get someone to come with me. But I
promise I'll be there at the same time as yesterday."
	After he hung up, Steve realized he was hungry. He jumped on his
bike and rode down to the park to get a hamburger at the concession stand
there.
       While he was eating, a couple of his friends came over and sat with
him. They had been playing soccer with a bunch of guys from another school
and were hot and sweaty. As they walked over with their burgers, Steve ran
his eyes over their sweaty, muscular torsos. They had taken off their
shirts and tucked them in the back pockets of their shorts. They were both
sixteen like him. One of them, Chuck, was blond and the other, Harry, was
dark-haired. Steve mentally compared their bodies with his and decided they
were all three about the same. Their chests were well-developed and their
stomachs were flat with slight wash-boarding. Harry had a thin, dark line
of hair running down from his belly-button into the waist of his shorts. It
looked like Chuck had some hair on his lower stomach, but it was hard to
see except when the sun shone on it.
       	As the two boys stepped over to sit on the bench, Steve noticed
that their legs were nicely haired, one dark and the other golden.
       "Hey Steve," Harry said as they sat down. "Haven't seen you much
since school got out. What you been up to?"
       "Not much. A friend had some out-of-town company and I helped
entertain them, and my parents let me go to the lake last weekend with some
guys. It was pretty cool. They had a boat and we spent almost the whole day
on the water. And I got to meet John Jenkins. He's home on leave from
Iraq."
       "Wow! That sounds cool. My parents were talking about him being
home. I guess he's the hometown hero. What was he like?" Chuck asked
between bites.
       "It was really neat meeting him. He's a great guy and the things he
knows and has done you wouldn't believe. His brother Bart is friends with
the guys I was with. We had a great time with him. He told us a lot about
what he did when he was out in the desert and he showed us some of the
things he had learned."
       As the boys continued to eat they talked about their plans for the
summer. Chuck was going to camp for two weeks and Harry's family was going
on a trip to the beach.
       "I can't wait to get to see all those babes in their bikinis. The
girls at the pool here are okay, but you know most of them won't put
out. Just imagine how many there will be at the beach, and some of them are
bound to be hot to get laid by a young stud like me. If I get lucky I might
get my first pussy on this trip! Shit, I'm getting a hardon just thinking
about that," Harry said, rubbing his hand down over his crotch. Steve could
see he did indeed have a hard lump between his legs.
       "Fuck! It don't take much for you to get a hardon, you horny
bastard. You were hard while we were playing this morning." Chuck laughed.
	Harry fisted Chuck's shoulder saying, "Shut up, fucker! You never
got hard while you're playing?"
       Steve, half hard himself, looked at his watch and realized he'd
better get home. Luis would be there soon. "I gotta go guys. See you
later," he said as he got up.
       "Yeah, see ya," the two other boys said.
       "Hey, by the way, Steve. We're probably gonna play again tomorrow
morning. Why don't you come down? We can always use a good player like you
on our side," Harry called after him.
       "Yeah. What time?" Steve called back.
       "Come down about nine," Harry responded.
       "Okay. See you then."
       As Steve was riding home he thought he'd better be careful about
what he said to his friends. If they hadn't been so tired and hungry and if
Harry hadn't been so interested in talking about the pussy he hoped to get
at the beach, there could have been some hard-to-answer questions about who
the unnamed "visitor" and "guys" were and what John had told them about
Iraq.
       Steve got home and put his bicycle away at the side. He went in the
kitchen door and saw the message light flashing on the phone. He pressed
the button and heard "Steve, this is Mom. I won't be home until late. Your
dad is able to get away from the firehouse and we're going to dinner with
Mr. and Mrs. Sims. There's food for you in the frige. I'll probably be home
about nine. Love you."  Jim first reaction was disappointment. If he had
known this in advance, he could have gone down to the garage.
       Before he could think about it any more, he saw Luis' car drive up
in front of the house. He rushed to the front door. As he quickly opened
it, he saw a beat-up pickup truck pull in behind Luis' car. Luis stood on
the walk and waited for the men in it get out. Steve saw a young Mexican
man dressed in overalls like they wore at the garage get out of the
passenger side and another older Mexican open the door and climb out of the
driver's side. They joined Luis and the three of them walked together up to
the door.
	As they stood on the porch, the younger-looking man said, "Is this
the maricon that's gonna spread her legs and take our gran' vergas up her
culo?"
	"Si, this is her," said Luis as they pushed inside and closed the
door behind them. "This is my putacita. Ramon and me already fucked her
culo this morning along with Tio Jose, and she's hot for more grande carna,
aren't you, Steve?"
	"You know I am, whatever that is, Luis."
      "That's big meat. That's what you want, big hard Mexican meat up your
tight ass, isn't it?
	"Oh yeah! The bigger and harder the better!"
       Luis laughed as he said, "This smart-ass bastard is Fernando. His
wife is pregnant with their first kid and he says he hasn't gotten any
pussy in four months. I don't believe him, he's too much of a pussy-hound,
but Uncle Jose felt sorry for him and sent him along. Show Steve what you
got for him, Fernando."
       Fernando was about six feet tall with broad shoulders and a little
waist. His black hair was curly and cut short. His thin mustache curved
down around his mouth to join the well-trimmed goatee on his chin. The
young Mexican grinned as he slowly pulled down the zipper of his
overall. As the fabric parted, a hard chest covered with curly black hair,
tight curls lying in little circles against the café con leche colored
skin, appeared. As Fernando's hand continued to pull the zipper down to his
waist, the beginnings of a hard washboard of hair-covered stomach muscles
appeared next. Seeing Steve's tongue slip out from his mouth and lick
around his lips, the young man grinned even more broadly. "Si! Si! yo ver
el mariconita este calor para mi cuerpo," he said to the other two men as
he ran his free hand across the curls covering his chest. He then shrugged
his shoulders, causing the overall to slip down until it caught at his
waist where the zipper was still closed. He stood there displaying his
broad chest, muscular shoulders and arms and the full width of his upper
belly. He raised his arms and flexed his huge biceps, at the same time
revealing his hairy armpits. "Come closer little whore and feel the hard
body that's gonna be holding you down while I fuck your whore cunt."
	Steve moved a step closer to the young man. "Wait!" he heard Luis
order. "Let Fernando and Juan here see what's on offer. Strip out of those
clothes puta." Steve quickly obeyed, standing naked between the three men
he was hoping would soon be fucking him. A picture flashed into his mind, a
picture of two big hard Mexican cocks in his ass and a third down his
throat. His already hard cock got even harder as it pumped out a glob of
precum.
	Juan stepped over to the boy and ran his right hand over his
shoulders and down his back until it was cupped around his buttocks, one
big finger rubbing into the smooth crack of his ass. With his left hand he
rubbed across Steve's hard chest and down his flat belly until he reached
under and grasped his balls. He gave them a hard squeeze before his hand
moved up to grab hold of the hard, dripping cock sticking out from his
crotch. "She's a cute little bitch, got a good body, and nice balls and
cock. Too bad she'll probably never need them. Look at it all hard and
dripping just like a pussy's clit. We may have to chew on this when we eat
out her cunt. Now get over and do like Fernando told you," he said as he
pushed Steve up to his partially naked co-worker.
	Steve stumbled up against Fernando, their bodies coming into
contact momentarily before the Mexican pushed Steve away, although holding
onto his right hand, which he pressed up against his hard, hairy
chest. "Feel! Feel the body of a man, a real man you little maricon. This
is want you want, ain't it," he said as he forced Steve's hand across his
chest and down onto his upper stomach. "Get up close and show me how much
you want this body. Worship this man's body putacita!"
	Steve put his hands on the hard, hair covered pecs and stroked
them. He lightly fingered the firm nipples hiding in the dark fur. As his
hands moved sideways toward the joinder of arm and body, Fernando raised
his arms in a flex that caused his biceps to bulge to their largest and
also opened up his sweaty hairy armpits to Steve's searching hands.
	"Yeah, puta! Feel that hair in those pits. That's a man's hair and
that's a working man's sweat you feel. Lean in! Lick that pit," he said as
he forced Steve's face into his right armpit. "Suck on that sweaty pit
hair! Yeah! That's a good girl! Suck all the sweat out of that man-pit!
Steve lapped and sucked in the dark space. Fernando lowered his arm until
his face was held in a vice of muscular, hair-covered flesh. It was like
when he was eating out a hairy man's ass, his nose and mouth trapped as he
licked and slurped in the hairy crevice.
	Steve felt a hand grab his hair and pull him back as it pushed him
over to the other side. "Get the other one! Get in there and clean out the
other pit!" he heard Fernando order.
	After he was satisfied, he pulled Steve's head out and pushed it
down below his chest. "Okay, maricon, get those lips and tongue working
down there. Lick that hard belly. Kiss it. Feel those muscles with your
tongue. Show me how you love those hard man's abs. Show me you want more,
that you want to go lower, that what you really want is what's down there
hanging between my legs, what you haven't seen yet."
	Steve bent down and kissed all over the hairy abs, the tip of his
tongue slipping out to give little licks between kisses. Then he opened his
mouth wider and began to really lick all over the surface of the
hair-covered muscles. He ran his wet tongue down the hair-filled valley
dividing the two rows of abs until it was stopped by the hard edges of the
zipper that was still tightly closed just below Fernando's navel.
	While watching Steve worship Fernando's body Luis and Juan had
pulled out their hard cocks and, standing on each side of Fernando, had
started stroking them. Steve could see them both out of the corners of his
eyes. Luis' he knew well and he loved the big uncut cock with its hooded
head. He wanted it badly, but he was filled with the desire to uncover the
mystery that was hiding in the coverall of the man standing before him. He
also looked longingly at Juan's. It was a monster! Also uncut, the hood
extended from a hugely thick shaft to cover a head that looked the size of
a plum. The shaft was laced with thick veins all along its length that
continued onto the hood. Because the whole thing was hard and sticking out,
the hood was pulled back slightly, revealing a portion of the shiny glans,
the color of the plum it so closely resembled in size. Both of these prizes
registered momentarily with the horny boy as he unsuccessfully tried to
force his tongue past the unyielding vee of the zipper.
	Tiring of Steve's frantic attempts to lick further down his body,
Fernando pushed him away. "On your knees, maricon! Get on your knees where
you belong if you want to see what's down there! I don't usually let
mariconitas get even a look at my big cock, but I'm really horny today and
Luis says you're really good at taking a man's cock in your cunts. You'd
better be or I'll make you sorry you even tried!"
	"Hold on, Fernando! There'll be no rough stuff. Steve is mine. I'll
take care of him, against you if necessary," Luis angrily declared. "Don't
worry, baby, you know Luis'll look after you," he said to the kneeling boy.
	"I'm not worried, Luis. I know you'll take care of me, but once I
take care of Fernando, he won't be wanting to hurt me, even though I am a
maricon, a faggot. In fact, I'm pretty sure he'll be coming back for more!"
	Laughing, Luis said, "You're probably right, you little slut. I
haven't seen a man yet who didn't want more after you got through taking
care of him."
	Holding the edge of the overall so it couldn't slip down with one
hand, Fernando pulled the zipper down just to the base of his
abdomen. "Okay, slut, here's some more for you to worship. Get onto it!"
	Steve immediately pressed his face into the enlarged vee, licking
and sucking on the skin and hairs that were spreading out from the trail he
had previously explored with his tongue and lips. "Yeah, you like that,
don't you bitch?" the grinning man asked as he lowered the zipper,
revealing the thick growth of curly dark hair that grew at the base of his
cock. Steve buried his face in the fragrant thicket, fragrant with the
smell of man – sweat, piss, the smells that only a virile alpha male
emit when aroused or in need of sex. Taking deep breaths, he opened his
mouth and ran his tongue through the bush, wetting it with his spit,
closing his mouth and pulling on the black hairs caught between his
lips. His tongue pushed down, seeking the first feel of the thick cock that
the overall could not hide as it ran down the inside of Fernando's thigh.
	The standing man pulled the tab to the base of the zipper and
released the overall from the grip of his other hand. As it began to slide
down from his waist, cock and hairy groin were revealed. As it settled
around his ankles, his big cock, not nearly as big as Juan's but as big as
Luis', rose up revealing his hairy ball bag, filled with a pair of
lemon-sized balls, hanging loosely between his dark-haired, muscled
thighs. Steve reached for it and began to pull it toward his mouth when
Luis reached down and pulled him back by his shoulder.
	"This has been fun, watching Fernando play with my little slut, but
we need to get into his bed and do what we came here to do. I don't have
all day. In fact, I gonna have to fuck and run. I gotta get to work pretty
soon. You two can stay as long as he lets you. Upstairs, slut, and you
better be on the bed with your legs in the air when we get there. Come on
guys. We came to fuck and although this little show has been entertaining
it hasn't done anything for our hard cocks."
	Steve was up the stairs, in his room and spread out on his bed
before the three fuckers got there. As Luis and Juan got out of their
clothes and Fernando took off his leather work boots, Luis said, "How you
want me, slut?"
	"Luis do you really have to go after you fuck me?"
	"Yeah, sorry, babe, but that little show downstairs took up a lot
of my fucking time. But don't worry. I'm gonna do you good. I'm gonna give
you a good fuck."
	"Oh, I know, Luis, you always fuck me good, but remember what we
talked about on the phone, what I wanted to do again?"
	"You mean getting double-fucked? Steve, I'm afraid Juan's too big
and I don't know about Fernando. You can tell he doesn't like faggots and
only wants to fuck you because he says he hasn't been gettin' any from his
wife. I don't know if he'd be up for somethin' like that."
	"What'er you two talkin' about?" Fernando asked.
	"Steve wants to get double-fucked."
      "Whattaya mean, double fucked?"
       "While you two are having this gab fest, I'm gonna eat some pussy
and maybe play with the little girl's clit. Up ass and spread legs, slut,"
Juan said as he got on the bed and kneed his way between Steve's legs.
       "Ramon and Rafe and I teamed him the other day. Two of us fucked his
ass at the same time."
       "You mean he had two cocks in his ass and you both fucked him?"
       "Yeah. Haven't you ever double-teamed a cunt with a buddy? It's the
same thing."
       "Yeah, but an ass is smaller and tighter than a pussy. I've fucked a
few asses and they've really been tight."
       "Well, an ass can stretch just like a pussy. It starts out tighter
than most pussies, but it can stretch. And an ass tightens back up no
matter how many cocks it takes, not like some sloppy cunts."

       While this little dialogue was going on, Juan was slobbering into
and tongue-fucking Steve's appreciative asshole. He reached between Steve's
legs and grabbed hold of his slimy cock. "Oh, Juan, that feels so
good. Fuck me with your tongue and stroke my dick, please. Oh, yeah," Steve
moaned.
       Juan raised his head up from Steve's ass and asked, "Ain't nobody
ever played with your clit while they was fuckin' you?"
       "No. Nobody."
       "Well, slut, when Juan's eatin' out a pussy or fuckin' it he always
plays with the girl's clit. It's only fair. Anytime you give me your hole,
I'm gonna make sure your little clittie gets worked on."

       "Well, if you're sure it won't tear the little maricon's ass up,
I'll give it a try since he wants it so bad."
       "You sure it's not too gay for you, straight married guy?"
       "I'm about to fuck a maricon's ass. How much gayer can I get?"
       "You'd be surprised," Luis said with a grin. "Hey, Juan, you got
that pussy all lubed up and ready to take two cocks?"
       "I guess she's as ready as she'll ever be. While you guys are taking
her ass, I'm gonna see what kind of mouth she has. See if she can swallow
down my big hog."
       "She'll do her best and whatever she can take, you're gonna like
it. I've seen her take some big ones, although there aren't many as thick
as that snake of yours. Okay, babe, get up. You're gonna get your
wish. Fernando, you want the top or the bottom?"
       "I don't know. What's the difference?"
       "Okay. You lie down on your back. The kid's gonna straddle you and
fuck herself down on that big one of yours. When she's all the way down and
riding you, pull her down onto that big hairy chest and hold her
tight. That's when I'm gonna come in on top of you. Once we're both in and
she's stretched out, we're gonna start fucking. We need to establish a
rhythm, one of us pushing in while the other pulls out. You'll get the
picture quick enough. My little cousin Rafe had some trouble. I think it
was only his first or second fuck. But an experienced fucker like you won't
have any trouble. Okay, Steve, get in the saddle. And, Juan, hold off until
we both get in and she's good and stretched. Then she'll take anything you
give her. She loves gettin' used by three at once!"
       Steve climbed across the prone Fernando. "I'm gonna love
this. Gettin' fucked by this big cock of yours and gettin' held down
against your sexy hard, hairy body by the strong steel-hard bands of your
arms. Oh yeah, papi, you're my kind of man. I hope you're gonna become one
of my regular fuckers. Oh, yeah, feels so good," he moaned as he began to
slid down on the young stud's hard cock. "Oh, god, you're stretchin' me so
good. When I get your and Luis' cocks in me I'm gonna be stretched so
tight," he moaned as he bottomed out, resting his butt for a moment on the
married stud's hairy body, feeling the curly hairs tickling his balls and
the underside of his hard dick. Then he raised up to pull off before
dropping down again. "Oh yess, soo good! I love cock in my aaassss!"
       "Okay. He's ready. Pull him down and hold him tight. He might fight
this a little, but I'm coming in!"
       Fernando reached up and grabbed Steve's shoulders with his big
hands. He pulled him down hard against his chest and wrapped his arms
around him. "You ready for this mariconita?" he asked as he felt Steve's
face nuzzling down at the base of his neck.
       "Oh yes. I'm ready for anything from you and Luis, my two stud
fuckers," Steve moaned into the hard flesh his face was pressed against. As
he felt Luis' cockhead begin the press against his already stretched pussy,
he licked out and kissed the salty skin of the hairy stud Mexican who was
holding him down against himself. "Oh, god, it hurts! Don't stop!" He
raised his head up and turned it toward Luis. He couldn't see him, but he
could feel his big cock forcing its way into his hole. "Don't stop! Keep
going! I can take it! Oh, god it hurts, but it feels so good. Filling me
up! Filling me up sooo gooood!" He dropped his head down against Fernando's
neck, licking and kissing as he worked up the scratchy skin. Then he felt
the longer bristles of the hair on his chin. Suddenly Fernando looked down,
lowering his chin. Their lips brushed together and then they were kissing,
Fernando's hands on the back of Steve's head, pressing their lips together,
mouths opening and tongues entwining.
       They were pulled apart by Juan's big hands grabbing hold of Steve's
head and pulling it up. "Time for me now. Let's see what you can do with
this big log," he said as he pressed his cock against Steve's mouth. Steve
stretched his lips around the head, slowly pulling it in as the heavy
foreskin slid back, releasing tastes of all the goodies that nestled under
it to slide across Steve's tongue and into his throat. "Uhhgh! You're good,
babe. Take that big hog," Juan moaned as Steve tightened his lips around
the flange at the back of the slimy glans, lapping at it with his soft
tongue. Making love to it as he toyed with the wide meatus and sucked out
the cock-slime that was bubbling out of it.
       Luis had gotten every inch of his big ass-rammer into Steve's pussy
and he and Fernando were getting into their rhythm. Their big cocks were
rubbing against one another as they pulled out of and pushed into the tight
tunnel of Steve's rectum. Juan continued to push in a little at a time and
Steve was opening up to the thick column of flesh that was invading
him. They both knew when it reached the back, the entrance to Steve's
throat. Steve thought `I can't take this big thing any farther' but he was
determined to try. He took a deep breath, told himself to relax and opened
up his throat swallowing hard as the plum-sized head slowly, slowly made
its way in. He felt it stretching his throat more than it had ever been
stretched. As he felt the huge double-dick in his guts and the monster in
his gullet, he thought `I've done it! I'm completely filled at both ends! I
can do it!' Then he knew he had to get Juan out so he could breath. The big
Mexican recognized the signs and slowly pulled out until just the head was
resting inside Steve's mouth. This allowed him to breathe in great gasps of
air. Juan looked down and their eyes locked. "You want to stop?" he asked.
       "No!" Steve gasped as he began to push back and take the huge cock
in toward his throat.
       Steve took Juan's huge cock down his throat again and again until
the Mexican stud hosed his tonsils with his big load and pulled
out. Shortly after that, as Steve's head was once more nestled into the
shoulder of his married fucker, the two studs who were reaming out his ass
both shot, filling him to overflowing with their steaming loads of Mexican
cream.
       Luis was the first to pull out, saying to Fernando, "Stay in him as
long as you can. He needs to feel safe after that." To Juan he said he was
running late for his night job and he would see them in the morning. Steve
knew Luis had left, but he was so out of it, he just stayed on top of the
hairy man whose half-hard cock was still lodged in his ass and whose strong
arms were still tightly wrapped around his body. He felt safe in the arms
of the hard young Mexican who had started out the afternoon belittling him
and calling him names. He wanted him to fuck him again, but somehow he knew
it wouldn't happen. After awhile Fernando's cock softened and slipped out
of Steve's asshole and the young man rolled over and lowered Steve onto the
bed. It was then that he saw that his and Steve's stomachs were covered
with cum. Juan, who had been sitting at Steve's desk, got up and said, "It
looks like you took care of the little girl's clit without knowing it!
Here, here's a rag. Wipe yourselves off. We oughtta be going. The kid's
mother may be coming home soon and your little wife will be wondering where
you are."
       As the two studs were getting back into their clothes, Steve roused
himself, got up and pulled on his shorts and shirt. "There's no rush, Mom
won't be home for several hours. She and Dad are out to dinner with
friends. If I had known, I could have come down to the garage. But in a way
I'm glad I didn't. This way, I got to know you two better."
       The three walked down the stairs together and Steve showed them to
the door. "I hope I see you two studs again sometime," he said as they
left.


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