These are fictional tales of connections with some of the hottest Mexicans I have ever met.
All are online meet ups and chats with guys I found On 'Twitter'. Some are pure fiction and some are based off true events.
All these hot men are gay and ooze male sensuality.
As some tales are only fiction. I would not assume they would ever hook up with me. But to those I had had the 'pleasure'.
Kisses Papi's.
I hope you enjoy it.... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Mexico 'Tweets' (Miguel Estevez (2)
... Funny thing me buying underwear from a company that was that far away. The person of that company found it interesting where the address was. Here in the US of all places. So when I got my package a week and a half later I had a very nice thank you from the owner of the company (Miguel) himself thanking me for my purchase. And asking how I had heard of his company since he did not promote in the US. There was an email address to answer him back. An email address I presumed was his. So of course I decided to answer it. Hoping that it was him and not some PR person that sent this all to me. Not some strange dude or even woman that sent this out.
"Hi Miguel" I typed in the email back "Thanks for sending me this product." "Feels great on me and I will probably be ordering again soon." "As for where I heard about your company.."
I paused before finishing my email. For I did not want to come off strange since I had been stalking this guy on Twitter for a bit. So I just said that I did find it via Twitter and someone I knew who had been down to his country.
"And it lead me to your link" I added "So I figured I would try a pair out" "And yes, they do feel great" "Thanks again for your product man"
So I sent the email to this guy and then waited to see if he would respond to it. Hoping I would get something direct from the smoldering Latin hunk. He did answer back too. Just a few days later. He said that he wanted to thank me in person for purchasing his underwear. And that he would be in the states in June. Something about a promotional tour of his products to push out from Latin America.
"I will be there in June" he said "Where are you?" "Are you near new York or Florida?"
I was somewhere between. But I said that I could fly down to Florida to meet him. It would be my own vacation and a preference to the horrible congestion if the 'big apple' besides the florida beaches were the best. He answered again and said that it would be great. We could meet up in South Beach and have lunch and hang around the beach. My mind conjured up images of him in speedos on the beach. That meaty package there in front of my hungry eyes. I agreed and then said I would get my days and book the trip as soon as I could.
"See ya soon man" I said to him. "You too my friend" he said back
I was ever so excited at the prospect of meeting this hot Latin. I know that sex was not part of the supposed meet. Just a thank you from the hot entrepreneur for buying his underwear. Nothing else was to be part of this encounter. Even as my head envisioned many hot and sensual scenarios. Me and the hot mr Estevez. Me with my face in his big bulging crotch. Me bent over some form of furniture with this hot stud slamming up my behind with a nice Latin dick. Yeah, that was what my head was filled with. Sex, sex and more sex with him. Even thought it probably would not happen. But I could not help it. The guy was a sexy man. And I wanted to experience him.
"Wish I could have him" i said to myself
I was instantly back on his Twitter page to view the images that had him again. To see his hot body and that great bulge again.
"Yeah man. What a fucking stud" I said again "Lucky is the guy (or girl) that got this man"
It was funny as through out my drooling lust in finding this guy and his products. I had not considered his sexual orientation. I had only assumed that he might be gay. Which would be awesome. Again not thinking that he would hook up with some stagger from thousands of miles away. But not even thinking there may be a 'mrs Estevez' in the picture somewhere.
"Come to think.." I figured "There was a familiar woman in some of his images" "Could that be a girlfriend or wife?"
It was now seemingly the all consuming thought in my head. And then I thought that he was only here for promotion and to thank me.
"Of course he was" I said aloud "Don't be silly"
I still looked at his images with lust as I could not help it. Miguel was still a hot number. He was still Latin sexy and still had a nice full crotch. A crotch I wanted to shove my face into. So regardless of the likelihood of a gay connection this this hunk of maleness I still desired him. Every sexy inch if him... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ More to come