Latino

"Latino"

Part 5

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Timing is everything.

Ramon realized that the good things you sometimes have to wait for. He felt like an athlete trying to rest on the miles ran yesterday but it was not working very well. He was wound up about seeing Mateo again and there was no time for resting.

Three hours earlier, he was a callboy with his head in Fergie's crotch. There was no time to think about that. He was no Scarlet O'Hara, just an actor with performances that came in different flavors.

People are different, but one gets used to it. Ramon was amazing in many ways. Sex was a rollercoaster ride where hot people found each other. He truly believed that, although hating the game, he loved the players.

Ramon went outside and found Mateo already there sitting on the steps.

"You're early," said Ramon

"You are early yourself." Replied Mateo

"I guess I am. I didn't want to miss seeing you by showing up late," said Ramon feeling foolish making such a dumb remark

"But you live here studly, how late can you be?"

Ramon did not reply but just dropped down and sat next to Mateo.

Mateo looked even better to Ramon than he did the first time they met at the park. He was wearing designer jeans with only a white tee shirt. His tan muscular arms bulged in the white cotton fabric of the shirt. His smile was contagious with thick lips and beautiful teeth. A biblical face with a black beard, nicely trimmed surrounded his mouth. His head not shaved like the freaky Puerto Rican dudes in the neighborhood. Instead, it was thick, dark hair black and wavy. He looked like San Juan's hottest available man.

On top of all that, cleanliness Mateo smelled like apple blossoms or some kind of light scented blossom. There was no doubt about it. He came prepared to be a buffet for Ramon.

Ramon was equally spotless with all the time he spent bathing, dressing and primping, he looked like he was ready for modeling Versace.

It was weird because they were so much alike, perhaps too much so.

"You look great." Said Mateo

"I was just going to tell you that. You look like somebody should take you in their arms and love you for hours," replied Mateo

"Do you think so?" asked Ramon "You should do just that." He continued

Two young women walked pass them and stopped for a minute to talk and be friendly

"What are you guys up to?" asked the more attractive woman.

"Do you live here?" piped in the other. She was hefty with big boobs, painted lips and looked like a whore. Actually, they both looked like prostitutes.

"My grandparents live here," said Ramon, thinking of something clever to say; even tho it was a lie.

"Oh, are you men brothers? She continued

"Nope," interjected Mateo. "He is my boyfriend. His brother is in jail for asking too many questions"

"You gotta be kidding me. My name is Tina and this is Louise. Would you like some company?"

"I would never kid anyone named Tina." He continued.

Ramon did not care to know their names and struggled to be polite, and it was an effort. This was his neighborhood and he knew how things worked. Sex and cash ruled the day. It was not everywhere, of course, but so on the street where he lived.

"I have all the company I need," said Ramon. "You have a good day ladies," Then he kissed Mateo on the cheek and held his hand.

"The two women turned and walked away. They huddled together whispering and shaking their heads as if they heard something unbelievable.

Ramon heard the painted hussy called Tina, say to the other.

"How come all the handsome men are queer? We should have guessed that."

"I know," replied Louise. "I thought I was everybody's type. I could fuck his brains out in twenty minutes."

"Calm your pussy girl – they are queer," mumbled Tina as they became further away, walking down the street.

Ramon started laughing and said to Mateo; "How come all the handsome men are queer?"

"Yes, I can fuck your brains out in twenty minutes or less – or more, whatever you prefer." Mateo stated looking at Ramon and meaning it for real.

He touched Ramon's hand and said, "I like being your boyfriend, what a great move." – "don't you think that is a good idea? He continued. Then they both chuckled after imitating the two cock hungry women.

Ramon blushed which was so out of character for him. He was not used to handsome bros wanting him for anything other than his body, especially his Puerto Rican cock. Blessed with quality fruit between his legs, Ramon was considered a very big deal if you were just looking for sex.

Mateo had all the qualities of being a winner and that he was – "a winner" He was every bit as sexy and his body presented him with cash on numerous occasions. It was so easy working at Eduardo's restaurant waiting on tables around male patrons. He never asked for a dime. Men gifted him money for going with them for an hour or so.

It is true, and Mateo believed that, a little bit of `slut' is in the best of us."

They stopped talking shortly looking at each other trusting their instincts. "I'm supposed to take you someplace to eat." Said Mateo

"Let's go inside," said Ramon

"Don't you want to go someplace?

"Let's go inside," Ramon repeated

Mateo stood up and then sat back down. He held on to Ramon's hand pulling him back down beside him on the stone steps. "I want to tell you something. I don't have too, but I want too." began Mateo.

"Oh fuck, here we go. Don't tell me that I am a swell guy and you made a mistake"

"STOP – No I am not about to say anything like that. I just want to talk if you care to listen"

"I care, but not if it is "cry me a river." Said Ramon

"I indicated that I was going to be with you after work the time you had dinner at the restaurant. Do you remember that?" Asked Mateo.

"You did? No I don't remember much about that evening," replied Ramon. He was lying and knew why.

"I think you do, but it doesn't matter. At closing time, a wealthy customer approached me for an hour of my time. He offered me a bundle to suck my cock after work. I did not want the blowjob, but it was rent time and that cash would help a lot and hard to pass up. That is why I did not come to see you after work. When sex is meaningless it is not gratifying like it is with somebody you have feelings for. I have a better time jerking off thinking of you," confessed Mateo. The good thing about bringing a stranger into my private world is evident. When it's over –it is good-bye forever and you move on. That is not going to happen here. I don't want you to move on."

"That's it – a crummy suck job and you are all guilty and shit? Why tell me, that is your business?"

"I already said, I didn't have to tell you," complained Mateo

"Stop bragging. Good God, here comes that river. Some people got it and make it pay; good for you; now can we go inside. The slut in me wants to fuck." smiled Ramon.

Mateo tore his eyes away from the packaged bulge in Ramon's groin, and looked up, grinning broadly, with the dark gray of his eyes filled with a salacious gleam.

Ramon felt the flames of lust shivering with excitement inside him. He knew that Mateo's body with drips oozing from his cock was lubricant enough for plugging his ass.

Ramon wanted him inside his body. He has always been a top himself waiting for the right person to use him. Now he was convinced, that person was Mateo.

"Who is on top? Asked Mateo

"You" – was all Ramon said.

Once inside the apartment, things changed drastically. Instead of the anticipated grabbing and touching, nothing like that happened. It seemed as if they were meeting for the first time.

Ramon went to the fridge and got two bottles of water. He handed one to Mateo. The sun was fading but still shone slightly in the window by the kitchen sink. They stood there waiting for someone to make the first move.

Ramon took Mateo's hand and like schoolchildren on recess, they walked into the bedroom leaving behind the water bottles on the kitchen counter.

They stopped next to the bed and stood there with Mateo touching Ramon's face; first with one hand and then the other. He looked at his face discovering something beautiful. "My god, you are something proud to look at," he said kissing him full force on the mouth.

Ramon responded by wrapping his arms around Mateo's neck kissing him like drilling for oil. This scene was not a hook up smooch. They were loving each other.

They took turns removing each other's shirt which seemed a little "movie-like" but not to them. They both were hard and their crotches pressed into each other adding fuel to the fire raging inside them.

Ramon could not work fast enough getting Mateo's jeans unsnapped and pulled down. He would have been successful too, but Mateo was doing the same thing to him and the clash of the titans made them tumble on to the bed.

They started laughing and working as a team undressing each other. Eventually fully naked, Ramon pinned Mateo to the sheets and rested his body on top of him. Their chests pressed together and their bare skin felt warm and moist. The beating of their hearts worked in unison as if every beat controlled both of them at the same time.

Ramon went over Mateo's face with his lips and tongue kissing and making love to this incredible man. He was a hot Puerto Rican worshiping an even hotter Puerto Rican. Indeed, at this very moment, life was beautiful.

Ramon wanted to travel down Mateo's chest nibbling and chewing all the way to his crotch. It was the journey of first we lick it - then we suck it.

It would have worked too except Mateo was too impatient waiting for his cock to be serviced. He rose up, flipped Ramon off, and put him on his back. They changed positions and now Mateo was the aggressor doing the worshiping of his playmate.

He took Ramon's foot and began licking and chewing on his toes; going from one foot to the other. He slowly nibbled his way up his leg tinged with dark golden hair moaning a hunger sound while munching away and loving what he was doing. This was out of character for Mateo. He never reciprocated like this with anyone before. He was too much in love with himself to love anybody like he was doing with Ramon.

He reached Ramon's crotch and sucked his balls gently rolling them around safeguarding what he now considered belonging to him. He knew the sweet taste of cum that Ramon was capable of producing and that sticky shit he wanted all for himself. Like made to order dessert; Ramon's cock went into Mateo's mouth and he worked on him with every speck of expertise he could muster.

"Oh fuck – Jesus, bro you're killing me. I never get a blowjob like this. Better stop or I will be feeding your face nonstop.

Mateo slowed down and instead lifted Ramon's legs in the air and zeroed in on his ass cheeks. He licked, slapped and then bit them but not hard, only a nibble. He spread apart his cheeks and spit into his pink hole. His tongue followed licking his spit from his ass and making Ramon wiggle. Ramon pushed back and mumbled only two words – "fuck me"

"So you want me on top, after all; huh baby?" said Mateo

"Yeah...I do." was all Ramon managed to say, as a couple of fingers went `in and out' of his hole. Mateo finger fucked him and then put a finger into his own mouth. There was nothing dirty on it, but it looked hot as hell with Ramon seeing him do it. Ramon had definitely met his match with Mateo and then some.

"There is lube on the night stand," mumbled Ramon finding difficulty to speak without moaning.

"I don't want it. I want to go in with just spit and use our own juice - that is, if you can take me," said Mateo. "But I don't want to hurt you before we get married."

"Married - who said anything about getting married?"

"I'm pretending," said Mateo

"Cool, I like that kind of pretending. I am yours to fuck." Exclaimed Ramon

Mateo worked a little longer eating ass leaving spit behind. He had four fingers in and that was about it. It was beginning to feel uncomfortable and Mateo thought he had better not push it any further. The last thing he wanted was Ramon to change his mind about fucking.

First, the head of his cock pushed at the opening and slowly disappeared out of sight. He pushed a little more and stopped. It was hurting Ramon however he was not complaining.

"Why are you stopping? It hurts like hell but once you get in there, I know the hurting will stop. I'm not a virgin, you know," babbled Ramon trying to push onto Mateo's cock even more.

"You are my virgin," said Mateo sounding soft and loving. "My dick is big and I know I am hurting you."

"Nah, not with that little thing," Ramon gulped moaning and barely able to speak. He wanted to laugh but it hurt too much to do it.

Mateo lifted his butt a little higher and pushed the rest of his cock into a dark warm cavern and some serious fucking begun.

"God damn – I just got shot with a cannon. Big fuckin dick" mumbled Ramon

Mateo never replied. He began fucking like a stallion bouncing, in and out – in and out.

The thumping and thrashing around was monumental when it came to movements. With Ramon's prostate being massaged inside, the feeling was sunshine at midnight. Every bit of hurting was gone.

Ramon began talking and the more he talked the trickier Mateo would fuck, going from side to side as well as deep. Being screwed into releasing a load of cock syrup bubbling in his balls was just a matter of a few more strokes. Mateo sensed this was going to happen and slowed down inside Ramos's ass; which by now was wet and leaking.

"Where do you want it bro? Mateo whispered while panting and holding back a load. He wanted to shoot it into Ramon letting it ooze from his pink hole. Mateo wanted to push it back in with his cock. He knew they were both tops and his juice was needed to bred him. Little did he know that Ramone had the same idea and eventually Mateo would bottom for him. Probably not today – but eventually.

"In my mouth," blasted Ramon. Take that out of me or you will be slurping cum off my stomach – fuck man – fuckin stop."

"Too late screamed Mateo, I am shooting the cannon off right now...no stopping it. You can eat any cum that's left on my cock. How about that?" said Mateo thinking Ramon would not go for that idea. It was piggish.

"Ahh yeaaah, shoot it in my ass you fucker. I'll eat it - sure, feed it to me." Mumbled Ramon doing something he would never consider with anybody else.

Mateo begun pushing shot after shot of warm sticky cock cream into Ramon's' tortured butt. As sticky cum dripped out, Mateo would push it back in and out of sight. He had done what he was dreaming of doing. He fucked a hot Puerto Rican bro into submission.

Mateo finally scrunched next to Ramon and put his cock even with his mouth. "Clean it man. I would give you more, but my load is in your ass." He said

Ramon had no problem cleaning off the slime and cum from Mateo's ass soaked cock. He was enjoying it and like magic, it brought them closer together.

Mateo's cock was tired but his mouth needed a work out. He flipped Ramon on his side and spooned up to his crotch and began to suck dick like a baby.

Ramon was close to cuming so many times with Mateo's cock inside him that this did not take long. The nectar in his balls was on the move with just a few sucks from Mateo's warm mouth.

He was about to cum but did not warn Mateo. Instead, he grabbed his head and held him there, so he could not pull off his cock. Mateo gulped and gulped as pumps of cock cream went into his mouth. He didn't resist at all in fact he sucked vigorously trying to get more sticky like a greedy whore going for a cum record.

When it finally stopped sending out sticky, he kissed Ramon snowballing some cum back into his mouth – and Ramon took it.

They rested side by side for a few minutes not touching each other but talking. "That was fucking awesome." Said Mateo. "I mean, you are fucking great."

"As long as we are passing out truths – getting fucked by you is a raw meat challenge. You fuck with a whole lot of everything." Said Ramon kissing Mateo's chest. "Mutherfucker...talk about awesome."

Mateo had rested and was hard again. He stood on the floor and pulled Ramon by the ankles to him. Flipping him on his stomach, he shoved his cock back into his wet hole doggy style. He was hot and there was no hiding that he was born to fuck...

"Oh yeah – oh yeah – fuck me again" begged Ramon. He certainly had changed. He went from "never" to begging for more. That is what happens when a person like Mateo, knows what he is doing.

Mateo fucked Ramon much longer this time before cuming again. Ramon waited calmly giving himself to him completely.

"You want to eat this time baby? Mateo whispered to him sweating and getting close."

"Absolutely I want to do that."

He no sooner got the words out, as Mateo shoved his cock into Ramon's mouth. It was already spurting a second splash of cum nectar for Ramon to consume. It was not as much this time, but that did not matter. It came from Mateo and belonged to Ramon.

They were exhausted; drained, sticky wet, smelling of cum, and crotch sweat. C'mon. Said Ramon. Let's hit the shower and get decent again.

They showered soaping and washing together. They laughed and kissed. They peed on each other, letting the water wash it away. Everything they did together turned out to be fun and they were perfect Latinos as a team.

It has been said that no couples are perfect and I suppose that is true. Still Ramon and Mateo were ecstatic about being in each other's company.

Sexually they rocked every time and it never got boring. Any yes – Mateo bottomed for Ramon all the time. He was a great fuck.

Folks like to say there are no best of times; and I have my suspicions that they know little about gay Puerto Rican men. Not all men of course which brings us back to no perfect couples.

Haunting, mysterious realism is the best way to describe it.

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Justin