I hope you all are enjoying this series. I had quite a bit of feed back when I started writing it, but that has slowed to a trickle. I'm not sure if that means that you guys are reading and not writing to me, or if you've quit reading altogether. I'm sure you have been curious about the title and are wondering just who Berto is. I can promise you that you won't have to wait many more chapters to finally find out. Those of you who have read my stories posted at Nifty know that most of my stories are true. Please email me at ben_sc@hotmail.com. It gets lonely out here...
Berto's Roses
By Ben
Part X
Another morning wake up call. I woke up with a throbbing hard on. I was still horny after watching Jose and Ricky last night. I called down for room service and hopped in the shower. I was hoping to jerk off once more before my breakfast arrived, but I had no sooner gotten the water temperature just right than I heard a knock on my door.
Cursing, I turned off the water, grabbed the hotel bathrobe, and threw it over me on my way to answer the door. I was surprised to see Ricky standing there holding my morning newspaper and grinning from ear to ear. "What are you doing here?" I asked and stepped back to let him come in.
"I am delivering the news to you and..." I took the paper that he handed me. "And what?" I asked suspiciously. He grinned his devilish grin again and continued. "I wanted to find out if you enjoyed our little performance for you last night. Did you?" Ricky raised his eyebrows inquiringly.
I sat on the sofa and directed Ricky to make himself comfortable. He sat on the chair opposite me. He was wearing loose fitting white tennis shorts and a bright orange tank top. He sat with his legs spread and I could see straight up the leg of his shorts-he wasn't wearing any underwear. "I don't know how you got Jose to go along with you on that. He seemed to be less than happy with me."
"Oh, he didn't know we had an audience. I was the only one who knew you were watching. He was bitching with me as soon as we got to our room and I drew him out onto the terrace. I glanced up for a second and saw you hanging up your swim suit, so I decided to have a little fun with both of you." "Well, it certainly looked like you were having fun to me." I remarked. "Oh, no! Please do not be angry with me, Ben. After the way Jose spoke to you, I felt bad and wanted to do something to make up for his lack of manners. Jose get jealous very easily."
"It's okay, Ricky. If you were my lover, I would be jealous over you too."
"Then we are still friends? Amigos?" He asked, hopefully. "Of course we are. At least until Jose finds out and tries to kill one or both of us." We laughed and then Ricky looked into my eyes and took my hand. "If we are to die, let us make it worth our while."
"What do you mean?" Ricky didn't answer, but sat beside me on the couch and leaned over and kissed me fully on the mouth. His tongue made it way into my mouth and it tasted a bit like toothpaste. This reminded me that I hadn't brushed my teeth yet that morning. I began to back off but Ricky had his hands on my shoulders. I quit resisting and returned his kiss full force. My God, could he kiss! I put my arms around him and drew him to me. I lay down on my back with Ricky on top of me. This caused the robe to fall open and my hard cock sprang up and was rubbing against Ricky' hairy leg.
Ricky broke the kiss and said, "You got me so horny in the pool yesterday. I wanted to find a way to be alone with you, but Jose would not allow it. He became angry and jealous with me, but he is feeling better now. We made love three times last night and he is sleeping like a baby now."
"Won't he miss you when he wakes up?" I asked. "He never rises before noon. Such is the luxury of being a kept man." Ricky assured me. I must have showed a surprised look because Ricky laughed softly and explained.
"My father is very wealthy from oil in Baja California. He indulges me in every way, but expects much from me in return. When I met and fell in love with one of my fellow university students. I told my father about this and he has shown me love and support. He suggested I ask Jose to be my traveling companion and lover as I meet clients and other businessmen for my father's business. I have been given much, but I work very hard to please him."
"I have already conducted two business transaction this morning while Jose sleeps. I was using my laptop computer this morning on the terrace when I noticed your light come on. I decided to be alone with you at last."
"But what about Jose? He is your lover, isn't he?" I wasn't judging him. Far from that, I had spent a lot of years married to a woman and seeing many men. I even fell in love with a few while remaining in a marriage I no longer wanted. What Ricky did was his own business. I just wanted to be sure he wanted to go through with this. "Jose has my heart, but sometimes I need to have more than he is able to give me."
"It looked like he was giving you plenty last night." I said, smiling. "Ah, yes. But did you notice in your looking that he was doing the receiving?" Duh! Now I finally got it. Jose was a bottom, and Ricky needed a top once in awhile. Hey, I was more than willing to help him out any way I could. I will admit that having him fuck me would be wonderful, the reverse could be just as good.
"I understand, Ricky." I simply said, and reached to kiss him again. He untied the robe I was wearing and opened it. While we kissed, he grasped my hard cock with both hands. He stroked the shaft with one hand while lightly caressing the head with the fingertips of the other. I became oozing precum from this action and Ricky spread it over my cockhead.
I reached down, pulled up the bottom of Ricky's shirt, and lifted it over his head and off. I bent to suck in his hard, tiny brown nipple. I ran my hands over his smooth tanned skin. He smelled of soap and fresh, clean skin. This reminded me that I hadn't had my shower yet. I stood and took his hand, "Come with me." I said.
Ricky followed me to the bathroom. As he did so he slipped the robe from my shoulders and it fell to the floor. We stopped in front of the shower and I turned to kiss him again. I touched his face and ran my fingers through his hair. Ricky reached down and removed his shorts and they hit the floor. I felt his hard cock stab between my thighs. I reached down and was surprised to find a ring piercing Ricky's cock head.
"Ah, a `Prince Albert', very nice." I said as I backed up a bit to admire it. "Do you like it? Jose was furious with me when I had it done, although I think it was because I could not pleasure him with it for a short time." "It's very beautiful." I assured him. I meant not only the PA, but his cock-7.5 inches in length, cut and with a large, purplish head. This cock was made for fucking, and I envied Jose.
I reached into the shower, which was quite large and with two showerheads, and adjusted the water temperature. I stepped into the spray as I led Ricky in by his hard cock. I took the soap and lathered up his hard smooth chest and abs. I worked further down and soaped up his cock and low-hanging, shaved balls. I rinsed him off and lowered myself to a kneeling position.
I sucked in Ricky's cockhead, swirling my tongue and playing with the ring. I am never quite sure just how aggressive I can be with a PA. My desire is to give pleasure with my mouth and not to cause pain. I have never had a man pull away from me or tell me I was being too rough. Ricky started rocking his hips gently so I took more of him into my mouth. His cock filled my mouth nicely. It was not so long or thick as to cause me to gag, but the head reached the opening of my throat just as my lower lip came into contact with his scrotum and my nose was in his thick black pubic patch.
I savored this cock. Ricky was such a sexy man, young hard and smooth. I have always been attracted to handsome Latinos and I was in heaven. Ricky was a sensuous and gentle lover. He gently placed his hands on my shoulder and the back of my head, not forcing, but encouraging my movements up and down his cock, speaking softly in Spanish.
Without warning I felt Ricky's semen begin to spurt into my mouth. I was surprised because there was no preliminary body language or loud moans or grunts. He just came-five or six shots fired into my mouth, and then he pulled me up and drew me into a kiss. His cock remained hard as we tongue wrestled and I allowed him to sample some of his own spooge that I had not yet swallowed.
Ricky took the soap from my hand and began lathering my body with it. He soaped up my shoulders, chest and stomach and rinsed me off. He then used both hands to soap up my cock and balls. He turned his back to me and pushed his smooth ass against my hard soapy cock. It slid down his butt crack and between his hairy legs. I felt my cock head touch the back of his balls and reached around to gently pinch his erect nipples.
Ricky reached back, pulled my cock up, and aligned it with his butt crack. I slid the underside of my cock against his ass and it was very slippery. Ricky began raising and lowering his ass, rubbing the crack up and down my hard soapy cock. This was getting us both terribly worked up and he increased the speed and intensity of his rubbing. At one point he slid up and I slid down, and when we reversed our direction, simultaneously, the head of my cock popped into his asshole. We both stopped and then Ricky pushed further down forcing my cock to enter him more.
"Ricky, wait. Let's get out and get a condom." He just kept pushing down and I was fully inside of him. His ass was exquisite. Hot and tight and seemed to grip my hard cock with millions of tiny fingers. I couldn't help myself. I pulled back and entered him fully again and again. I wanted to stop, but couldn't as I was lost totally in his maleness. I was rapidly building to my climax but finally gained control of my cock and pulled out of Ricky.
"I'm sorry Ricky, but I had to stop. Let's go into the bedroom and continue in there." We didn't even stop long enough to dry off. We fell on the bed and kissed wildly grinding our hard cocks into each other. We were on fire and we wanted each other completely. I reached for a condom and tore open the package with my teeth. I fumbled with it and ended up dropping it on my wet stomach in my excitement. Ricky picked it up, rolled it on quickly. I was lying on my back, so he got over me and lowered his hot, wet asshole over my cock. He slid completely down and my cock was one again assaulted by his gripping rectum.
I looked at him and he had his eyes closed with his head thrown back. He pumped up and down on my cock with a frenzy. I reached up and grabbed his nipples again and he reacted by bringing his head forward sharply and looking deeply into my eyes. I was sprayed with water from his wet hair. Ricky grabbed my shoulders and pulled me up into a sitting position. He crushed our lips together as he continued to ride my cock in a slow, steady rhythm.
This was the hottest, most passionate sex I had ever experienced. This hot little Latino knew what he wanted and knew what he was doing. I was overwhelmed by the intensity of our lovemaking. My hands were all over his smooth, wet, tanned shin, his tight white ass cheeks-everywhere. We kissed each other's lips, cheeks, eyelids, foreheads, ears and necks as Ricky drove us further and further into our mutual desire.
Ricky's hard cock and balls were rubbing against the hair on my wet stomach. He was spreading his precum up and down with every pump he made on my cock. I have no idea how long he kept this up, but I felt my sperm start to rise and I knew I was about to cum and cum HARD. My cock swelled to the bursting point and a roar poured out of my open mouth. Ricky never slowed down. He covered my mouth with his own, muffling the sound. I blasted my cum into the condom as Ricky continued to fuck it with his hot tight hole.
When he finally stopped his up and down motions, Ricky held me very tightly and shuddered. I felt his cum splash up between our wet bodies, thick and warm. We held each other for a long time and I felt my cock shrink within his asshole. I was completely exhausted and, as Ricky released my body, I fell backward and panted, my heart racing. Ricky fell on top of me and eventually we recovered as our breathing returned to normal.
The sheets were soaked from our shower water and sweat. I lay there with Ricky's wet, sweet head on my chest and stroked his strong back and ass. The afterglow was magnificent. Ricky rubbed my exposed nipple between his thumb and forefinger. I gently kissed his wet hair and he responded by pressing himself tighter against me.
We dozed like this for awhile, and were awakened by a knock at the door. I realized that my breakfast order had finally arrived with room service. I found my robe on the floor and put it on as I made my way to answer the door. I opened the door to a young man and a cart with several covered dishes. He announced that he was from room service and rolled the cart to the table by the balcony doors.
"Will there be two for breakfast?" He asked. I looked puzzled and then followed his gaze through the open bedroom door to where Ricky was lying peacefully on the bed, his white buttocks fairly glowing in the early morning sunlight. I turned to the server and said, "Uh yeah, I guess so." Wondering if I had ordered enough food to feed Ricky as well.
The guy from room service began pulling plates, bowls, and cups from the bottom of the cart. He then uncovered the dishes of food and placed them on the table. I needn't have worried. There was more than enough to feed four people. The server looked up and said, "Good morning, Mr. Chavez. How are you today?" I looked at him strangely and began to tell him that my name wasn't Chavez, when I heard a voice directly behind me say, "Good morning, Stuart. I am wonderful today."
I turned to look at Ricky, standing stark naked and smiling at me. " Stuart, please put this on my account and add a generous tip for yourself." Stuart finished his task and said, "Yes sir, Mr. Chavez. Enjoy your meal. I'll be back later to take all of this out of your way." With that he wheeled the cart out and closed the door quietly behind him.
I turned to Ricky and asked, "What's the deal? Do you own this joint or something?" He laughed and said, "No, but my father does. Please sit down, I am very hungry." I sat down and so did Ricky. Once again, I enjoyed a view of his crotch across the table. This time there wasn't a yellow speedo to hide anything from me.
As we ate, I remembered that Ricky had mentioned that he was from Baja California. Since I was headed in that direction, I wondered if he might have some local information for me. "I'm headed to Santa Rosalia. I have a friend that lives there and he tells me it's a great place to live. Do you know it?" Ricky nodded and took a minute to chew and swallow a moth full of food.
"Yes, my family vacations there. I am from a town to the North called San Augustin. My father has property holdings in Santa Rosalia, though." Now why didn't this surprise me? His father must be one rich son of a gun. "Jose and I are on our way back to San Augustin this evening. You could fly back with us and get a rental car from there."
"I appreciate the offer, Ricky. I really do. But, I'm not so sure how comfortable I would be around Jose. Besides I have my car here and I need to take it with me." "Please do not concern yourself with Jose. He is well taken care of and he understands the needs that I have. He will not be a problem for you, I promise. As for your car, I can arrange to have it delivered in San Augustin and you could be my guest until it arrives."
I thought about it, but I wasn't completely convinced. "Again, thank you, my friend. However, I think I will drive myself to Santa Rosalia. I should be able to make it there by tomorrow or early the following day. " Ricky looked disappointed, but said, "As you wish mi amigo, I will not insist, but my offer stills stands until it is time for you to go."
"Thank you, Ricky. Speaking of going, I really should be doing that soon. I packed last night, so all I have to do I shower, shave and get dressed." I rose to my feet and headed for the bathroom once more. I turned on the water and stepped inside. Ricky followed me and we cleaned one another tenderly and with many kisses. We did not have sex again as we were both completely satisfied with our earlier coupling. We dried each other and got dressed.
"How will I contact you in Baja?" Ricky asked me. I gave him my business card and wrote my friend's phone number on it. " I will be at that number until I find a place of my own and decide what I want to do with myself. I came into some money of my own, recently, but I still need to have something to do and a little extra cash would be nice to have around from time to time."
"Very well, Ben. I shall make it a point to call you next week. I am not without influence in Baja California and can be of help to you as you become established there. I will send Stuart up with my contact information and a few maps of the areas in which you will be traveling. What time will you be checking out?"
"Probably within the hour. I like to get an early start." Ricky nodded again and stood in front of me. He put his arms around my neck and we kissed. Tenderly and lovingly but not with the heat of passion as when we were making love. I thought to myself that Jose was indeed a fortunate man. Ricky turned and walked to the door. He playfully turned, rubbed his butt and made a face like it hurt. The he laughed and walked out closing the door behind him.
I got my things together and Stuart arrived with the information from Ricky and to carry my bags down to my car. As he picked up my overnight bag, I noticed the condom I had been wearing earlier hanging off of the bottom of it. I tried to discretely remove it, but Stuart caught me. I quickly walked to the bathroom and flushed it down the toilet. "Are you ready, sir?" Asked Stuart with an amused look on his face. "Uh, yeah. Let's go"
In a few minutes, I was back behind the wheel of my car waving good-bye to Stuart and on the last leg of my journey to my new home in Santa Rosalia, Mexico.
To be continued...
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