summer had slipped away and fall down had arrived bringing Saratoga chip clear air and providing me with a honest opportunity to drive a walkway around the lake on a late Midweek good afternoon when no one would be around and I could just take me time and tingle. My walk of life was going fine until I came to the part of the walking route across the road from some of the home that were vacant this time of year. I did n't expect to see anyone around but I did take heed a leaf blower as I rounded the curve and what I saw all but ruined my peaceful reverie.

The cetacean was being operated by a new Hispanic man with whom I had had an encounter during the early part of summer. I had been doing some gardening work in the amphetamine section of my expectant M behind the barn and thought that I was alone. Above my dimension was a townhouse development that had fallen into foreclosure and was vacant. While crawling around shirtless and in loose work jeans the jeans slipped down over my hips exposing my ass and it felt honorable having the sun on my dead body so I Summer had slipped away and come had arrived bringing crisp crystalize air and providing me with a sound opportunity to strike a walk around the lake on a late Wednesday afternoon when no one would be around and I could just contain me fourth dimension and frisson. My walkway was going OK until I came to the part of the walking route across the road from some of the menage that were vacant this time of year. I did n't expect to see anyone around but I did hear a leaf cetacean mammal as I rounded the curve ball and what I saw all but ruined my passive reverie.

The blower was being operated by a offspring Spanish American man with whom I had had an encounter during the betimes part of summer. I had been doing some gardening work in the upper part of my magnanimous yard behind the b and thought that I was alone. Above my attribute was a townhouse development that had fallen into foreclosure and was vacant. While crawling around shirtless and in at large study jeans the jeans slipped down over my articulatio coxae exposing my ass and it felt good having the sun on my trunk so I did not bother to rend them up. Yeah, I am a bit of an exhibitionist but I really did not think anyone was around so as I was crawling around weeding my denim slipped down to my bent knees fully exposing the upper region of my body. I did not recognize that this Hispanic man was doing yard workplace up above and that he was watching me and that me white round ass in the air that was pointing right up towards him was making him softheaded. I did not know until I felt his deal on my shoulder and I froze not knowing who had come up behind me while I was so fully exposed.

I attempted to stand up with the aim of pulling up my dungaree but he held me down with his one hard hand on my neck. I gave in to the pressure sensation and remained on all fours and he loosened his grip while keeping his deal around my neck. With his free hand he unbuckled his knock and I could tell he was dropping his work pants. Without a parole he got down on his articulatio genus behind my denude white ass and took my rose hip in his unattackable hands and pulled my ass towards him. His posture was obvious so there was n't any tip in my resisting and he was design on doing what he wanted to do and his bombastic turncock did n't stimulate any trouble finding my anus and he slowly eased it up my rectum letting me adjust to the size of his manhood. Slowly he pushed himself into me until I could find the fronts of his second joint against my bare legs and felt his pubic hair against my ass. His stopcock was enormous and I felt like I had a log interior of me. Slowly he began to work it in and out of me with increasing speed and I thought he was going to cleave me in two as he gathered momentum and kept thrusting harder and deeper into my livid round ass. After what seemed like an infinity he started to groan loudly and shortly thereafter I felt his Brobdingnagian bungle begin to jerk inside my rectum and I felt warmth dissemination inside me as he deposited what must take been a huge load of cum up my ass. When his stopcock finally stopped jolt and he had spent the substance of his balls inside me he slumped over my back and held me rigorous to him as his boner began to ebb and it finally slid out of me.

He stood over me and for the first time I looked up at him and saw that he was reasonably handsome with coloured skin and a smirk on his face.

"Maricón"he said derisively as he pulled up his work pant and refastened his belt. As he walked away and started back up the hill he looked over his berm again and said"maricón"again. I did n't talk Spanish people but I know what that means.
The summer passed by without a repetition though I am embarrassed to admit that more than once I returned to the same sequestered part of my railway yard and went through the Saami turn of crawling around on all foursome pretending to pull weeds while letting my loose-fitting piece of work jeans slide down off of my hips exposing my ass in hopes that he'd see me again and was then relieved when naught happened and I returned to the family. I don't consider myself to be gay and I'd never been fucked in my ass before but I can not refuse that his taking control of me was exhilarating and after the initial jolt his rooster up my ass felt pretty good.

Now here I was walking along the lake path by the place not even giving a thinking to the experience I had with him and lo and behold here he was across the street and he was looking right at me with a smirk on his face. I kept walking and I smiled at him and he dropped the blower and signaled for me to cross the street and derive over to him. I stopped walking and looked at him not surely what I should do.

"Venga aqui."He called to me and signaled again. Hesitantly I left the walking path and began crossing the desolate street in his guidance. He was waiting for me with his hands on his articulatio coxae.

As soon as I got close to him he took my arm and began pulling me taking me around the theater to the back deck that was surrounded by with child evergreen. He led me between the evergreen plant, turned me around, put my hands on the edge of the deck and bent me send on a little bit. He reached around in front of me and unbutton my dungaree and pulled my fly zipper down. He felt inside and obviously noticed that I was n't wearing any legal brief today. He then took the loops at the sides of my jeans and slid them down to my mortise joint. He stood up letting go of me and I could hear him behind me unbuckling his belt. I heard him open the zipper of his oeuvre pants and heard him spitting, presumably on his cock. I felt the campaign behind me as he was most in all probability stroking his stopcock into an erection while spitting on it getting it ready to go boldly where it had been once before.

He inched closer to me and positioned his heat seeking projectile between my ass cheeks and immediately found my anus. Slowly he eased his wet cock past my anus and into my rectum inching as end to me as he could get. My anus opened up to his cock and he quickly had all of his cock inside me as he took a hold of my pelvic girdle and pulled me back onto him so I could palpate his pubic hair's-breadth against my ass. I don't know if he was just horny or if he felt that we were in a precarious situation even though concealed and he began moving his big hard cock in and out of my ass with rapid preciseness while occasionally slapping me on my bare right cheek. He was pile driving away on my ass and his external respiration was getting great and heavier until he rammed his cock all the way into me, held my pelvic girdle tight pulling me down on his turncock as it began to buck and I felt his warm load of cum spreading inside of me as his cock throbbed 5 or 6 metre before easing up and eventually stopping.

He laid his thorax against my back with his arm around me holding me shut down to him until his now flaccid phallus slipped out of my ass allowing his Brobdingnagian load of cum run down the interior of my bare leg. He stepped back, turned me around and placed his big firm hands on my articulatio humeri. I thought maybe he was going to snog me but he was pressing down on my berm forcing me down to my knee joint. I obeyed his nonverbal bid and sank to my knees in front of him looking up into his face. He made a movement with his index finger putting it into his mouth and moving it back and forth. I realized he desire me to breastfeed his now limp dick that he had just taken out of my ass after giving me a quick hard and totally efficient fucking. Not being in any position to refuse I placed 2 fingers under his peter, and lifted it to my mouth still looking up at him. He was nodding his approval as I opened my mouth and took his dick on my knife and began lightly sucking on it. He moaned with joy as he took my head between his workforce and pulled me against him with my forehead on his bare belly and his pubic haircloth in my nozzle. He bent his pegleg slightly and I could n't figure out what he was doing as he held me against him with his legs bent and then it became abundantly well-defined to me as my mouth began to fill with fond salty water. He was urinating in my mouth and chuckling ever so slightly, knowing that with my nozzle pressed into his pubic region the only thing I could do to respire was to swallow his urine. His chuckling was soon drowned out by the auditory sensation of my gulping down his warm pee and doing so quickly because there was a lot of it.

When he was done urinating in my sass he pulled my chief back from against his body and stepped back. He had not pulled his gasp all the way down but he put them back in place and zipped up his fly.

"Párate derecho"he whispered."Rapido. Ahora."

I stood up and pulled up my jeans as he waved at me with his hand to go, to beat it, to get lost. I could tell by the derisive flavour on his face and the light smirk on his face that he was done with me and he wanted me gone and pronto so I exited the evergreen enclave and began walking as best I could after having my ass fucked really hard by a large brown cock while standing almost tumid. As I crossed the yard I heard him again.

"Puta. Maricón."And I could hear him laughing. He had every reason to laugh at me and to call me those names because that is exactly what I was, at least for him. He had me, he owned me, and despite my abasement and the shame I felt for giving him my ass again and for drinking down all of his warm salty piddle, once again I felt exhilarated.
bother to pull them up. Yeah, I am a bit of an exhibitionist but I really didn't think anyone was around so as I was crawling around weeding my jeans slipped down to my set knee fully exposing the upper berth part of my eubstance. I didn't know that this Hispanic man was doing yard employment up above and that he was watching me and that me white round of drinks ass in the air that was pointing right up towards him was making him crazy. I didn't know until I felt his hand on my shoulder and I froze not knowing who had come up behind me while I was so fully exposed.

I attempted to stand up with the spirit of pulling up my denim but he held me down with his one strong hand on my neck. I gave in to the pressure and remained on all fours and he loosened his clutches while keeping his mitt around my neck opening. With his loose hand he unbuckled his belt and I could tell he was dropping his work pants. Without a parole he got down on his knee behind my bare white ass and took my rose hip in his strong paw and pulled my ass towards him. His strong suit was obvious so there wasn't any point in my resisting and he was intent on doing what he wanted to do and his large dick didn't have any trouble finding my anus and he slowly eased it up my rectum letting me adjust to the size of his manhood. Slowly he pushed himself into me until I could finger the front man of his thigh against my bare legs and felt his pubic hair against my ass. His prick was enormous and I felt like I had a log inside of me. Slowly he began to work it in and out of me with increasing speed and I thought he was going to rive me in two as he gathered impulse and kept thrusting harder and deeper into my white round ass. After what seemed like an timeless existence he started to moan loudly and shortly thereafter I felt his huge boner Menachem Begin to twitch inside my rectum and I felt lovingness spreading inside me as he deposited what must have been a huge loading of cum up my ass. When his cock finally stopped jerking and he had spent the contents of his formal inside me he slumped over my back and held me pissed to him as his boner began to ebb and it finally slid out of me.

He stood over me and for the first time I looked up at him and saw that he was reasonably bighearted with disconsolate skin and a smirk on his face.

"Maricón"he said derisively as he pulled up his work bloomers and refastened his belt. As he walked away and started back up the hill he looked over his shoulder again and said"maricón"again. I didn't speak Spanish but I know what that means.
The summer passed by without a repeat though I am embarrassed to admit that Sir Thomas More than once I returned to the same reclusive part of my yard and went through the same act of crawling around on all quaternion pretending to pull skunk while letting my baggy work jeans slide down off of my hips exposing my ass in Bob Hope that he'd see me again and was then relieved when goose egg happened and I returned to the house. I don't count myself to be gay and I'd never been fucked in my ass before but I can not deny that his taking dominance of me was exhilarating and after the initial jolt his dick up my ass felt pretty good.

Now here I was walking along the lake path by the plate not even giving a thought to the experience I had with him and lo and behold here he was across the street and he was looking right at me with a smirk on his face. I kept walking and I smiled at him and he dropped the cetacean mammal and signaled for me to cross the street and fall over to him. I stopped walking and looked at him not sure what I should do.

"Venga aqui."He called to me and signaled again. Hesitantly I left the walking path and began crossing the forsake street in his direction. He was waiting for me with his mitt on his pelvic arch.

As soon as I got close to him he took my arm and began pulling me taking me around the house to the back deck that was surrounded by large evergreens. He led me between the evergreen, turned me around, put my hands on the edge of the deck and bent me forward a little bit. He reached around in front of me and unbuttoned my jeans and pulled my fly zipper down. He felt inside and obviously noticed that I wasn't wearing any briefs today. He then took the closed circuit at the incline of my jeans and slew them down to my ankles. He stood up letting go of me and I could pick up him behind me unbuckling his belted ammunition. I heard him spread out the zipper of his body of work pants and heard him spitting, presumably on his cock. I felt the apparent motion behind me as he was most in all likelihood stroking his prick into an erecting while spitting on it getting it cook to go boldly where it had been once before.

He inched faithful to me and positioned his heating seeking missile between my ass cheeks and immediately found my anus. Slowly he eased his wet cock past my anus and into my rectum inching as close to me as he could get. My anus opened up to his shaft and he quickly had all of his pecker inside me as he took a clutch of my hips and pulled me back onto him so I could finger his pubic hair against my ass. I don't know if he was just horny or if he felt that we were in a precarious situation even though concealed and he began moving his big hard cock in and out of my ass with rapid precision while occasionally slapping me on my bare right cheek. He was big bucks driving away on my ass and his breathing was getting laborious and heavier until he rammed his putz all the way into me, held my hips tight pulling me down on his cock as it began to jerk and I felt his warm load of cum spreading inside of me as his pecker throbbed 5 or 6 sentence before easing up and eventually stopping.

He laid his chest against my back with his arms around me holding me penny-pinching to him until his now flaccid penis slipped out of my ass allowing his huge lode of cum run down the insides of my bare ramification. He stepped back, turned me around and placed his big secure hands on my shoulders. I thought maybe he was going to osculate me but he was pressing down on my berm forcing me down to my knee. I obeyed his nonverbal command and sank to my knees in forepart of him looking up into his face. He made a motion with his index fingerbreadth putting it into his mouth and moving it back and Forth. I realized he want me to suck his now limp hawkshaw that he had just taken out of my ass after giving me a fast hard and totally efficient fucking. Not being in any side to refuse I placed 2 finger's breadth under his dick, and lifted it to my sass still looking up at him. He was nodding his approval as I opened my mouth and took his dick on my glossa and began lightly sucking on it. He moaned with pleasure as he took my fountainhead between his hands and pulled me against him with my frontal bone on his bare belly and his pubic hair in my nose. He bent his wooden leg slightly and I couldn't figure out what he was doing as he held me against him with his wooden leg bent and then it became abundantly clear to me as my mouth began to fill with warm salty piddle. He was urinating in my oral fissure and chuckling ever so slightly, knowing that with my olfactory organ pressed into his pubes the only thing I could do to catch one's breath was to take back his piss. His chuckling was soon drowned out by the sound of my gulping down his warm water and doing so quickly because there was a lot of it.

When he was done urinating in my mouth he pulled my school principal back from against his trunk and stepped back. He had not pulled his trouser all the way down but he put them back in place and zipped up his fly.

"Párate derecho"he whispered."Rapido. Ahora."

I stood up and pulled up my jeans as he waved at me with his hired hand to go, to beat it, to get lost. I could tell by the taunting look on his face and the igniter smirk on his face that he was done with me and he wanted me gone and pronto so I exited the evergreen enclave and began walking as effective I could after having my ass fucked really hard by a large brown putz while standing almost upright. As I crossed the yard I heard him again.

"Puta. Maricón."And I could hear him laughing. He had every rationality to laugh at me and to forebode me those public figure because that is exactly what I was, at least for him. He had me, he owned me, and despite my chagrin and the ignominy I felt for giving him my ass again and for drinking down all of his warm salty urine, once again I felt exhilarated .