The guy they now pushed towards me was no older than I was. He stumbled, a little drunk, and looked around warily at the men, then at me. I looked up at him from my knees, wiped the back of my hand across my mouth and said, `uno mas?'
The men laughed, some of them still zipping themselves back into their pants, and said, `Si, si, gringo. One more Mexican pinga for you. This one needs taking care of very bad. Pablito is already eighteen and still he has not had a woman! Close your eyes, Pablito, and this gringo's lips with feel just like the pussy you cannot find. Fuck his mouth and pretend that your tight little girlfriend is finally giving it up for you!'
They laughed and shoved Pablito playfully, relaxed now and a little drunk from the bottle of cheap tequila they swigged from. They hadn't been so relaxed and happy when they first discovered me hiding out in the back of one of their pick-up trucks. Then they'd been angry. Hot and tired after a day in the fields, they'd found me dozing on a pile of tarps in the truck and thrown me out onto the ground. A lazy gringo wearing nothing but ripped cut-offs, napping while they sweated in the sun, struck them as an outrage. I'd been drinking most of the day and god knows why I'd decided to try to sleep it off in this pick-up on this dusty back road. I think they'd have just kicked me around a bit and drove off if the weed, bottle of tequila and porn magazine hadn't fallen out of my backpack when they threw me down. I'd been wandering around the countryside all day, drinking, smoking and finding hide-outs to look at the magazine and jerk off. They were right, I was a lazy, horny, drunk youth, wasting time on summer vacation while they did hard work. I lay there in the dirt for a minute while they started right in on the bottle, elbowing each other off it and gulping it down. I didn't mind them drinking it, I'd had plenty, what I was eyeing was the magazine, hoping with what desperation I could muster that they wouldn't see it, wouldn't look through it. But of course they did. No man can resist pornography. And when they did, and saw what kind of magazine it was, that was when they looked at me different, in a way that both scared the shit out of me and promised something that I never believed would be anything other than just one of my many dirty fantasies.
I'd been with girls, wasn't a virgin, but all through school I had fantasized guiltily and constantly about boys, men. It turned me on in a way that was different than when I was fucking a girl. That was why I liked the magazine these men started looking through: it featured bisexual three-ways, two guys and a girl. The photo-stories started out with the dudes doing stuff to the girl, sucking her tits, licking her pussy and ass, but soon one guy would be fucking her while he had the other guy's cock in his mouth. Or in his ass. Sometimes, the girl would just be watching, fingering her snatch while the guys sucked each other off. In one of the pictures that really turned me on, a guy has just come all over her ass and the other dude is licking it all up. What, I`d thought as I stroked my cock to that one, could be nastier, hornier, naughtier than that?
They were drinking fast and after a hard day of work it was getting them drunk quick. They were all gathering around the magazine, the bottle and me, and some of the men started unzipping their pants and pulling out thick, uncut cocks. I was stunned at how quickly the situation was changing. These men seemed very comfortable taking out their cocks together and beginning to jerk off in front of one another. They were talking in Spanish, elbowing each other, grabbing the magazine. They even grabbed at each other's hardening cocks, but playfully, not sexually somehow. It was me, I realized as they circled around, that they were going to use to get off.
Hey gringo, this is a very perverted magazine you got. This is some bad stuff,' one of them said. I looked up at him from the ground, trying and failing not to look at his stiff cock that was pointing at me. We are going to do you a favor and get rid of this magazine and never tell your father or anyone about it, right amigos?'
The four other men agreed, stroked their cocks, waited.
`Si, so we are going this favor for you and you are going to do something for each of us.' He held up the magazine and showed the others a page, then turned it so I could see.
`This,' he said.
It was a page that I particularly liked. The woman was standing behind a kneeling man, his head in her hands while she pushed his mouth onto the other guy's big cock. It looked like she had shoved him all the way down, the guy's cock must have been in his throat.
`And this,' he turned to the cum-licking page.
I rose to my knees, but was kept from getting all the way up by the rough hands that grabbed my shoulders from behind. I opened my mouth to say something, talk my way out of it as I had talked my way out of every fuck-up in school and life, but was kept from speaking by the thick, hard cock that was shoved into my mouth. I'd never had a cock in my mouth, though I'd thought about it plenty of times. This wasn't the way I ever thought it would happen and I was scared, but something else as well. The guy whose cock was now growing harder in my mouth had been working all day and the sweat I could smell and actually taste was turning me on. I probably wouldn't have stopped now even if the dude behind me wasn't pushing my head down onto his buddy's throbbing cock. It was immediately clear to me that this guy was going to fuck my mouth until he came and his buddy holding my head was going to make sure of it, so I decided to try and get him off as quickly as possible. In other words, as a first-timer, I tried to give hombre the best blow job I could. My mouth was wet, so his cock was sliding in and out easily, and that was good. I pressed up with my tongue so that he'd feel it along the underside of his dick, holding him there, coaxing and suckling him to climax. At some point, the guy behind me let go of my head since it was clear that I was bobbing up and down on this man's cock on my own. All the guys were jerking off around me, raising the temperature, grunting and laughing. The guy's balls were brushing my chin and I felt him tense up and swell in my mouth. His buddies sensed it and urged him on, telling him to give it to me, to shoot it down my throat. I heard him whine and then moan as his hips bucked and the cum started to flow. I tasted a little and then he really shot off, spurting into me until he was done. What I didn't swallow dripped down onto my chest. Before I could wipe my chin he pulled away and the next cock was thrust between my lips. This was a nice one, thick and warm, but before I could even settle into a rhythm, guy lost control and his cock popped out of my mouth and started spurting. Semen spattered onto my cheeks and hair before I captured him back between my lips and swallowed his last down. The next guy, and the next, were pretty much the same: I tried my best to suck them off right and they thanked me by filling my mouth with their cum.
The men were finishing my bottle of tequila and lighting cigarettes. I sat on the ground, feeling used in a way more delicious than I ever dreamed possible. I tried to wipe my face with my arm, but the cum and dust was hard to get off. There were tears too, and some of them were in despair over how I'd been treated, and some were in relief over how I'd finally been treated to what I wanted. I wasn't sure how I felt about what had happened but I was pretty sure I needed more to know for sure. That's when Pablito showed up.
I always liked the pictures in Penthouse and Hustler that showed a woman from behind. She'd be bending over so you could see her pussy, but what I really liked was seeing the girl's asshole. It seemed so cute and pink, so tiny and puckered. I never thought a dude's butthole could be cute like that, but Pablito's was. Of course, I wasn't seeing or even thinking about his ass at first, not when the men were gathered around, holding Pablito and me, pushing me onto him and him into me. Four of them had their hands on my, circled in so close that their still wet cocks were sometimes pushing against my face and hair. They were holding my head, laughing and urging Pablito on as the fifth man was behind him pushing his hips so that his cock thrust deep into my mouth. Pablito's cock was long and more slender than the five thick ones I'd just sucked off, four of which we now slapping my face as the men held me, smearing their cum around. A couple of them were getting hard again, but I was focusing all my attentions on the stiff one in my mouth and throat. I wanted to get this young guy off, wanted him to feel good, wanted his load. I sucked and licked, took him deep and though he stayed hard, very hard, he must have been nervous or distracted by the men because he wasn't coming. My neck was getting sore and though I tried to keep up my pace, I was getting tired.
"Looks like this gringo I getting tired of sucking Pablito's big cock," one of the men said, spinning him around so that his smooth ass was towards me. "That's no problem, here is something else to get your mouth on while you rest from all your cock-sucking."
They bent Pablito over and two of them grabbed his ass-cheeks, spreading them wide, showing me his little brown hole, cute as any Hustler girl's. I could tell what was coming and Pablito could too because he pushed his ass back towards me just as the men behind me pushed my face into his butt. My lips met his hole in what I would have thought would be the naughtiest, nastiest kiss, and it was, but in such a sexy way that I leaned in for more. I licked at his asshole, circling my tongue around and lapping up along his sweaty crack. Even in my most perverted fantasies I never dreamed of something so dirty as licking another guy's anus, but with my face buried between Pablito's sweet cheeks my cock was nearly bursting out of my worn cut-offs. I gave it a squeeze, moaned, and put out my tongue, trying to fuck it into his little hole as I rubbed myself through the denim. Pablito pushed back and my tongue slipped into him as he grunted and gasped.
"Hey gringo boy, you like to eat Pablito's ass, eh?" The men were hard again now and they stroked their cocks, pulling back cum-coated foreskins as they spread Pablito's cheeks for me. Someone was reaching around me from behind, undoing my shorts and pushing them down. I felt hands slapping my ass, not hard, and one of them took my straining cock in its grip for a few strokes. I groaned in pleasure and drove my tongue deeper into Pablito. They pushed him down so that we were both on our hands and knees and one of them straddled Pablito's back so that his cock slid along his ass-crack and against my face as I kept at it. The men were all jerking off in earnest now and the one straddling Pablito was really getting into fuck his wet ass crack, his slippery cock occasionally poking between my lips and the little butt-hole I was slurping at. I was so turned on by having my mouth on a man's dick and another's ass at the same time that I probably would have done anything at that point: licked all of their assholes, let them fuck mine. They apparently didn't want to fuck a white boy's ass, maybe it was too gay for macho guys like them, but they were sure getting turned on standing around stroking their cocks watching me eat their young friend's ass. I reached around and took hold of Pablito's hot boner and pulled it in time with thrusts from my tongue. The men around us were breathing heavily and I heard one curse as he came and felt his warm semen spurt onto my back and neck. They were all coming again and their cum sprayed and spattered Pablito and I. I lapped up the cum left by the big cock sliding along his ass, swabbing my tongue through the wash of semen that was smeared all over his crack and hot slippery hole. I was still at it as the men zipped themselves away and headed for their pick-up trucks, spent now and eager to get home. Pablito rolled over as they slammed the doors and and I stared back in to sucking his cock as they started their trucks. I was working away on him as the drove off honking their horns. As soon as they were gone, Pablito surprised me by turning around so that he was level with my boner and taking me into his warm mouth. We were bobbing up and down on each others cocks, sucking as best as we could knowing neither of us would last much longer. My hands were on his ass, still wet with cum, and I slid a finger into his cum-lubed hole. I heard him moan around my thick cock moving in and out of his mouth, and with a thrust of his hips, he started shooting off. His ass gripped my finger and I pushed in deeper, his twitching cock spurting in my mouth. He pulled my cock out of his mouth and held it as I began to come too, painting his face with stripes of spunk. My head spun and I tried to hold on, coating him with my seed and swallowing his down. Spent, we collapsed in a tangle of dirty, cum-sticky limbs. "Gracias, gringo," he said with a sigh. "De nada," I responded and we lay there together and laughed.
By hikinjoe@hotmail.com