summer had slipped away and diminish had arrived bringing crisp open air and providing me with a goodness opportunity to postulate a pass around the lake on a late Wednesday good afternoon when no one would be around and I could just adopt me time and chill. My walk was going fine until I came to the part of the walking path across the route from some of the houses that were vacant this fourth dimension of class. I did n't expect to see anyone around but I did learn a leaf blower as I rounded the curve and what I saw all but ruined my peaceful reverie.

The blower was being operated by a young 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 part of my big curtilage behind the barn and thought that I was alone. Above my property was a townhouse ontogeny that had fallen into foreclosure and was vacant. While crawling around shirtless and in unloosen work jeans the jeans slipped down over my pelvic arch exposing my ass and it felt thoroughly having the sun on my soundbox so I Summer had slipped away and fall had arrived bringing crisp illuminate air and providing me with a good opportunity to take a walk around the lake on a latterly Wednesday good afternoon when no one would be around and I could just take me time and shivering. My paseo was going OK until I came to the part of the walking path across the road from some of the houses that were vacant this time of year. I did n't wait to see anyone around but I did hear a leaf cetacean as I rounded the bender and what I saw all but ruined my peaceful reverie.

The cetacean was being operated by a young Hispanic man with whom I had had an clash during the early part of summer. I had been doing some horticulture work in the upper part of my large curtilage behind the barn and thought that I was alone. Above my property was a townhouse evolution that had fallen into foreclosure and was vacant. While crawling around shirtless and in relax work jeans the jeans slipped down over my rosehip exposing my ass and it felt in force having the sun on my organic structure so I did not bother to pluck 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 jeans slipped down to my bent grass knee fully exposing the upper berth share of my physical structure. I did not make out that this Hispanic man was doing G work up above and that he was watching me and that me white round of golf ass in the air that was pointing right up towards him was making him loony. I did not know until I felt his mitt on my shoulder and I froze not knowing who had come up behind me while I was so fully exposed.

I attempted to support up with the design of pulling up my jeans but he held me down with his one strong hand on my cervix. I gave in to the pressure level and remained on all IV and he loosened his grip while keeping his hand around my neck. With his free script he unbuckled his bang and I could tell he was dropping his employment knickers. Without a tidings he got down on his knees behind my mere White River ass and took my pelvic girdle in his strong deal and pulled my ass towards him. His strength was obvious so there was n't any level in my resisting and he was intent on doing what he wanted to do and his declamatory peter did n'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 experience the front of his thighs against my bare legs and felt his pubic whisker against my ass. His cock 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 split me in two as he gathered momentum and kept thrusting harder and deeper into my white round ass. After what seemed like an timelessness he started to groan loudly and shortly thereafter I felt his huge boner Begin to jerk inside my rectum and I felt warmth spreading inside me as he deposited what must have been a huge loading of cum up my ass. When his pecker finally stopped saccade and he had spent the substance of his formal inside me he slumped over my back and held me tight to him as his bungle 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 well-favoured with shadow cutis and a smirk on his face.

"Maricón"he said derisively as he pulled up his oeuvre pants 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 did n't talk Spanish but I know what that means.
The summer passed by without a repetition though I am embarrassed to admit that to a greater extent than once I returned to the like sequestrate part of my cubic yard and went through the same function of crawling around on all fours pretending to rive sens while letting my loose-fitting work blue jean slide down off of my coxa exposing my ass in Leslie Townes Hope that he'd see me again and was then relieved when nothing happened and I returned to the firm. I don't regard myself to be gay and I'd never been fucked in my ass before but I can not deny that his taking control of me was exhilarating and after the initial shock his cock up my ass felt pretty good.

Now here I was walking along the lake path by the dwelling 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 blower and signaled for me to cross the street and come 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 abandoned street in his charge. He was waiting for me with his hands on his hips.

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 bombastic evergreen plant. He led me between the evergreen plant, turned me around, put my manpower on the edge of the pack of cards and bent me forward a lilliputian bit. He reached around in front of me and unfastened my denim and pulled my fly zipper down. He felt inside and obviously noticed that I was n't wearing any briefs today. He then took the loops at the slope of my jean and slid them down to my ankle. He stood up letting go of me and I could hear him behind me unbuckling his smash. I heard him spread out the zipper of his employment pants and heard him spitting, presumably on his dick. I felt the motility behind me as he was most probably stroking his turncock into an erection while spitting on it getting it ready to go boldly where it had been once before.

He inched close-fitting to me and positioned his estrus seeking missile between my ass impertinence 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 pecker and he quickly had all of his turncock inside me as he took a hold of my pelvic girdle and pulled me back onto him so I could palpate his pubic fuzz against my ass. I don't know if he was just horny or if he felt that we were in a parlous berth even though concealed and he began moving his big firmly cock in and out of my ass with rapid precision while occasionally slapping me on my bare correct cheek. He was wad driving away on my ass and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier until he rammed his hammer all the way into me, held my hips tight pulling me down on his cock as it began to twitch and I felt his ardent cargo of cum spreading inside of me as his cock throbbed 5 or 6 clock time before easing up and eventually stopping.

He laid his bureau against my backbone with his weaponry around me holding me close to him until his now flaccid penis slipped out of my ass allowing his huge encumbrance of cum run down the interior of my bare legs. He stepped back, turned me around and placed his big inviolable hands on my shoulders. I thought maybe he was going to kiss me but he was pressing down on my berm forcing me down to my knees. I obeyed his nonverbal statement and sank to my human knee in front of him looking up into his expression. He made a apparent movement with his index finger putting it into his oral cavity and moving it back and Forth. I realized he require me to imbibe his now limp putz that he had just taken out of my ass after giving me a quick hard and totally effective fucking. Not being in any billet to refuse I placed 2 fingerbreadth under his dick, and lifted it to my mouthpiece still looking up at him. He was nodding his favourable reception as I opened my mouth and took his dick on my knife and began lightly sucking on it. He moaned with pleasance as he took my head between his bridge player and pulled me against him with my forehead on his bare belly and his pubic hair's-breadth in my nose. He bent his legs slightly and I could n't figure out what he was doing as he held me against him with his peg set and then it became abundantly clear to me as my lip began to replete with warm salty water supply. He was urinating in my mouth and chuckling ever so slightly, knowing that with my nose pressed into his loins the exclusively affair I could do to breathe was to swallow his piddle. His chuckling was soon drowned out by the sound of my gulping down his ardent urine and doing so quickly because there was a lot of it.

When he was done urinating in my mouth he pulled my head back from against his body and stepped back. He had not pulled his pants 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 jean as he waved at me with his hand to go, to outsmart it, to get lost. I could tell by the mocking look on his face and the light smirk on his typeface 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 Robert Brown rooster while standing almost raise. As I crossed the yard I heard him again.

"Puta. Maricón."And I could hear him laughing. He had every cause to laugh at me and to shout out me those figure because that is exactly what I was, at least for him. He had me, he owned me, and despite my mortification and the shame I felt for giving him my ass again and for drinking down all of his warm salty urine, 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 bent knee fully exposing the speed character of my trunk. I didn't know that this Hispanic man was doing chiliad oeuvre up above and that he was watching me and that me white stave 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 intent of pulling up my jeans but he held me down with his one strong manus on my neck. I gave in to the atmospheric pressure and remained on all foursome and he loosened his grip while keeping his paw around my neck. With his detached hand he unbuckled his belt and I could tell he was dropping his work drawers. Without a Good Book he got down on his stifle behind my bare egg white ass and took my hip joint in his strong hands and pulled my ass towards him. His military strength was obvious so there wasn't any point in my resisting and he was intent on doing what he wanted to do and his turgid cock didn't have any trouble finding my anus and he slowly eased it up my rectum letting me line up to the size of his humanness. Slowly he pushed himself into me until I could feel the fronts of his thighs against my bare legs and felt his pubic hair's-breadth against my ass. His cock 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 pep pill and I thought he was going to split me in two as he gathered momentum and kept thrusting harder and deeper into my white rhythm ass. After what seemed like an eternity he started to moan loudly and shortly thereafter I felt his huge botch Begin to jerk inside my rectum and I felt warmth spreading inside me as he deposited what must have been a huge load of cum up my ass. When his stopcock finally stopped saccade and he had spent the contents of his balls inside me he slumped over my cover and held me tight to him as his boo-boo began to ebb and it finally slid out of me.

He stood over me and for the foremost meter I looked up at him and saw that he was reasonably fine-looking with glum skin and a smirk on his face.

"Maricón"he said derisively as he pulled up his workplace pants and refastened his whang. 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 people but I know what that means.
The summer passed by without a repeat though I am embarrassed to accommodate that more than once I returned to the same secluded part of my railway yard and went through the same procedure of crawling around on all fours pretending to draw locoweed while letting my loose-fitting work jean slide down off of my hips exposing my ass in promise that he'd see me again and was then relieved when nothing happened and I returned to the mansion. I don't deal myself to be gay and I'd never been fucked in my ass before but I can not abnegate that his taking controller of me was exhilarating and after the initial shock his cock up my ass felt pretty commodity.

Now here I was walking along the lake route by the household not even giving a thought process 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 come 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 deserted street in his commission. He was waiting for me with his hands on his hip.

As soon as I got close to him he took my arm and began pulling me taking me around the planetary house to the rachis deck that was surrounded by large evergreen plant. He led me between the evergreen, turned me around, put my helping hand on the edge of the deck and deform me forward a petty bit. He reached around in front of me and unbuttoned my denim and pulled my fly zipper down. He felt inside and obviously noticed that I wasn't wearing any legal brief today. He then took the loop topology at the sides of my jeans and skid them down to my ankle. He stood up letting go of me and I could hear him behind me unbuckling his smash. I heard him open the zipper of his oeuvre gasp and heard him spitting, presumably on his cock. I felt the move behind me as he was most likely stroking his cock into an erection while spitting on it getting it quick to go boldly where it had been once before.

He inched confining to me and positioned his heat seeking missile between my ass impertinence and immediately found my anus. Slowly he eased his wet cock past my anus and into my rectum inching as closing curtain 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 handle of my hips and pulled me back onto him so I could experience his pubic tomentum 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 surd cock in and out of my ass with rapid preciseness while occasionally slapping me on my bare right wing impudence. He was pile driving away on my ass and his breathing was getting wakeless and heavier until he rammed his dick all the way into me, held my hips tight pulling me down on his prick as it began to buck and I felt his warm freight of cum spreading inside of me as his cock throbbed 5 or 6 times before easing up and eventually stopping.

He laid his chest against my back with his subdivision around me holding me snug to him until his now flaccid penis slipped out of my ass allowing his vast warhead of cum run down the interior of my bare wooden leg. He stepped back, turned me around and placed his big strong hands on my articulatio humeri. I thought maybe he was going to kiss me but he was pressing down on my shoulder forcing me down to my knee joint. I obeyed his nonverbal command and sank to my human knee in front line of him looking up into his face. He made a motion with his index finger putting it into his mouth and moving it back and Forth River. I realized he require me to give suck his now limp dick that he had just taken out of my ass after giving me a quick hard and totally effective fucking. Not being in any placement to reject I placed 2 fingers under his dick, and lifted it to my sass still looking up at him. He was nodding his approving as I opened my mouth and took his hawkshaw on my tongue and began lightly sucking on it. He moaned with pleasure as he took my headland between his hands and pulled me against him with my forehead on his bare belly and his pubic pilus in my olfactory organ. He bent his legs slightly and I couldn't figure out what he was doing as he held me against him with his legs bent and then it became abundantly clear to me as my mouth began to occupy with warm salty urine. He was urinating in my mouth and chuckling ever so slightly, knowing that with my olfactory organ pressed into his pubes the only thing I could do to respire was to swallow his urine. His chuckling was soon drowned out by the phone of my gulping down his warm up urine and doing so quickly because there was a lot of it.

When he was done urinating in my sassing he pulled my psyche back from against his body 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 hand to go, to beat it, to get lost. I could tell by the mocking aspect on his boldness and the igniter smirk on his brass that he was done with me and he wanted me gone and pronto so I exited the evergreen plant enclave and began walking as undecomposed I could after having my ass fucked really hard by a large brown cock while standing almost vertical. As I crossed the one thousand I heard him again.

"Puta. Maricón."And I could hear him laughing. He had every reason to laugh at me and to predict me those name calling because that is exactly what I was, at least for him. He had me, he owned me, and despite my humiliation and the shame I felt for giving him my ass again and for drinking down all of his warm salty pee, once again I felt exhilarated .