summer had slipped away and fall had arrived bringing Saratoga chip clear air and providing me with a dear opportunity to take a manner of walking around the lake on a belatedly Wed afternoon when no one would be around and I could just remove me clip and frisson. My walk was going fine until I came to the theatrical role of the walking path across the road from some of the houses that were vacant this time of yr. I did n't require to see anyone around but I did learn a leaf blower as I rounded the curve and what I saw all but ruined my passive reverie.

The cetacean mammal was being operated by a young Spanish American man with whom I had had an skirmish during the early region of summer. I had been doing some gardening work in the pep pill part of my large railway yard behind the b and thought that I was alone. Above my holding was a townhouse development that had fallen into foreclosure and was vacant. While crawling around shirtless and in loose oeuvre jeans the blue jean slipped down over my hip joint exposing my ass and it felt honest having the sun on my physical structure so I Summer had slipped away and fall had arrived bringing crisp clear air and providing me with a good opportunity to get a walkway around the lake on a belatedly Midweek good afternoon when no one would be around and I could just take me time and chill. My walk was going fine until I came to the part of the walking way across the route from some of the planetary house that were vacant this time of yr. 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 peaceable reverie.

The blower was being operated by a young Hispanic man with whom I had had an showdown during the betimes part of summertime. I had been doing some gardening workplace in the upper part of my large yard 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 pelvic arch exposing my ass and it felt full having the sun on my organic structure so I did not bother to pull out 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 hang human knee fully exposing the upper berth piece of my body. I did not live that this Hispanic American man was doing yard work up above and that he was watching me and that me albumen troll ass in the air that was pointing right up towards him was making him crazy. I did not know until I felt his hired man 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 purport of pulling up my jeans but he held me down with his one strong script on my neck. I gave in to the pressure and remained on all fours and he loosened his clutch while keeping his hand around my neck. With his exempt hand he unbuckled his bang and I could tell he was dropping his work pants. Without a word he got down on his knees behind my bare Theodore Harold White ass and took my hip joint in his substantial hand 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 bombastic cock did n't suffer any trouble finding my anus and he slowly eased it up my rectum letting me adjust to the size of it of his humanness. Slowly he pushed himself into me until I could feel the fronts of his thighs against my bare branch and felt his pubic hair against my ass. His tool was enormous and I felt like I had a log inside of me. Slowly he began to mould 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 bloodless bout ass. After what seemed like an eternity he started to groan loudly and shortly thereafter I felt his Brobdingnagian boner begin to buck inside my rectum and I felt warmth dissemination inside me as he deposited what must have been a immense load of cum up my ass. When his dick finally stopped jerking and he had spent the contents of his balls inside me he slumped over my back and held me tight to him as his botch began to ebb and it finally slid out of me.

He stood over me and for the low clip I looked up at him and saw that he was reasonably good-looking with dark peel and a smirk on his face.

"Maricón"he said derisively as he pulled up his work 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 repeat though I am embarrassed to admit that more than once I returned to the Sami secluded part of my railway yard and went through the same number of crawling around on all quartet pretending to pull weeds while letting my loose-fitting study denim slide down off of my rosehip exposing my ass in hopes that he'd see me again and was then relieved when goose egg happened and I returned to the family. I don't turn over 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 blow his cock up my ass felt pretty good.

Now here I was walking along the lake path by the homes 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 thwart 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 focus. He was waiting for me with his work force on his rosehip.

As soon as I got close to him he took my arm and began pulling me taking me around the star sign to the cover pack of cards that was surrounded by turgid evergreens. He led me between the evergreen, turned me around, put my manus on the border of the deck and crouch me forward a little bit. He reached around in front of me and unbuttoned my jean 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 slide them down to my ankles. 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 workplace pants and heard him spitting, presumably on his pecker. I felt the motion behind me as he was most belike stroking his cock into an erection while spitting on it getting it ready to go boldly where it had been once before.

He inched nearer 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 turncock and he quickly had all of his cock inside me as he took a clutches of my hips and pulled me back onto him so I could experience his pubic hairsbreadth against my ass. I don't know if he was just horny or if he felt that we were in a unstable situation even though concealed and he began moving his big backbreaking cock in and out of my ass with rapid precision while occasionally slapping me on my bare right face. He was stack driving away on my ass and his breathing was getting heavier and weighty until he rammed his cock all the way into me, held my coxa tight pulling me down on his shaft as it began to hitch and I felt his warm warhead of cum spreading inside of me as his cock throbbed 5 or 6 times before easing up and eventually stopping.

He laid his breast against my back with his arms around me holding me close to him until his now flaccid phallus slipped out of my ass allowing his Brobdingnagian load of cum run down the insides of my bare legs. He stepped back, turned me around and placed his big strong workforce on my shoulder. I thought maybe he was going to kiss me but he was pressing down on my shoulders forcing me down to my knees. I obeyed his nonverbal command and sank to my articulatio genus in front of him looking up into his face. He made a motion with his power finger putting it into his oral fissure and moving it back and forth. I realized he need me to suck his now limp dick that he had just taken out of my ass after giving me a quick hard and totally effective fuck. Not being in any place to defy I placed 2 finger under his pecker, and lifted it to my mouth still looking up at him. He was nodding his approval as I opened my sassing and took his dick on my tongue and began lightly sucking on it. He moaned with pleasance as he took my point between his hired hand and pulled me against him with my forehead on his bare belly and his pubic haircloth in my nose. He bent his ramification slightly and I could n't visualize out what he was doing as he held me against him with his peg bent and then it became abundantly pass to me as my mouth began to fill with warm up salty piss. He was urinating in my back talk and chuckling ever so slightly, knowing that with my olfactory organ pressed into his pubes the alone thing I could do to suspire was to take back his piss. His chuckling was soon drowned out by the speech sound of my gulping down his warm up weewee and doing so quickly because there was a lot of it.

When he was done urinating in my mouth he pulled my fountainhead back from against his body and stepped back. He had not pulled his bloomers 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 crush it, to get lost. I could tell by the jeering tone on his face and the light smirk on his brass that he was done with me and he wanted me gone and pronto so I exited the evergreen enclave and began walking as right I could after having my ass fucked really hard by a with child Brown rooster while standing almost erect. As I crossed the yard I heard him again.

"Puta. Maricón."And I could get a line him laughing. He had every intellect to laugh at me and to call me those name 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 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 jean slipped down to my knack knees fully exposing the upper part of my eubstance. I didn't know 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 crazy. I didn't know until I felt his hand on my articulatio humeri 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 potent bridge player on my neck. I gave in to the pressure and remained on all quadruplet and he loosened his grip while keeping his hand around my neck opening. With his resign hired man he unbuckled his belt and I could narrate he was dropping his work gasp. Without a intelligence he got down on his knees behind my bare white ass and took my hips in his strong hands and pulled my ass towards him. His strength was obvious so there wasn't any pointedness in my resisting and he was purpose on doing what he wanted to do and his large cock didn't have any trouble finding my anus and he slowly eased it up my rectum letting me set to the size of it of his manhood. Slowly he pushed himself into me until I could feel the straw man of his thighs against my bare legs and felt his pubic hair against my ass. His pecker was tremendous and I felt like I had a log inside of me. Slowly he began to act it in and out of me with increasing speed and I thought he was going to split me in two as he gathered impulse and kept thrusting harder and deeper into my white daily round ass. After what seemed like an eternity he started to moan loudly and shortly thereafter I felt his immense boner begin to hitch inside my rectum and I felt warmth airing inside me as he deposited what must induce been a huge load of cum up my ass. When his hammer finally stopped jerking and he had spent the substance of his Lucille Ball inside me he slumped over my dorsum and held me tight to him as his boner began to ebb and it finally slid out of me.

He stood over me and for the maiden prison term I looked up at him and saw that he was reasonably good-looking with sour skin and a smirk on his face.

"Maricón"he said derisively as he pulled up his study 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 didn't speak Spanish but I know what that means.
The summer passed by without a repeat though I am embarrassed to admit that more than once I returned to the same sequestrate part of my chiliad and went through the same turn of crawling around on all quartet pretending to root for weeds while letting my loose-fitting piece of work blue jean slide down off of my pelvic arch exposing my ass in hope that he'd see me again and was then relieved when nothing happened and I returned to the family. I don't deal myself to be gay and I'd never been fucked in my ass before but I can not refuse that his taking control condition of me was exhilarating and after the initial shock absorber his peter up my ass felt pretty good.

Now here I was walking along the lake path by the homes not even giving a cerebration 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 focussing. 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 home to the book binding deck that was surrounded by large evergreens. He led me between the evergreens, turned me around, put my hands on the edge of the deck and bent me forward a slight bit. He reached around in forepart of me and unbuttoned my denim and pulled my fly zipper down. He felt inside and obviously noticed that I wasn't wearing any briefs today. He then took the loops at the position of my jeans and slew them down to my mortise joint. He stood up letting go of me and I could see him behind me unbuckling his belt. I heard him open the zip fastener of his work trouser and heard him spitting, presumably on his turncock. I felt the apparent motion behind me as he was most likely stroking his cock 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 rut 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 conclusion 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 hips and pulled me back onto him so I could feel his pubic haircloth against my ass. I don't know if he was just horny or if he felt that we were in a precarious position even though concealed and he began moving his big severe cock in and out of my ass with rapid preciseness while occasionally slapping me on my bare right buttock. He was pile driving away on my ass and his breathing was getting heavier and weighed down until he rammed his cock all the way into me, held my pelvic arch tight pulling me down on his cock as it began to jerk and I felt his warmly load of cum spreading inside of me as his cock throbbed 5 or 6 clip before easing up and eventually stopping.

He laid his chest of drawers against my backbone with his munition around me holding me close to him until his now flaccid penis slipped out of my ass allowing his immense encumbrance of cum run down the insides of my bare pegleg. He stepped back, turned me around and placed his big stiff hands on my shoulders. I thought maybe he was going to kiss me but he was pressing down on my shoulders forcing me down to my knees. I obeyed his nonverbal command and sank to my knee joint in front of him looking up into his case. He made a gesture with his index finger putting it into his mouth and moving it back and Forth. I realized he want me to suck his now limp dick that he had just taken out of my ass after giving me a quick hard and totally effective screw. Not being in any berth to turn away I placed 2 finger's breadth under his dick, and lifted it to my mouth still looking up at him. He was nodding his approval as I opened my sass and took his shaft on my tongue and began lightly sucking on it. He moaned with pleasure 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 in my nose. He bent his legs slightly and I couldn't figure out what he was doing as he held me against him with his legs hang and then it became abundantly crystalise to me as my rima oris began to fill with warm salty piss. He was urinating in my mouth and chuckling ever so slightly, knowing that with my nozzle pressed into his pubis the alone thing I could do to breathe was to live with his piss. His chuckling was soon drowned out by the strait of my gulping down his warm urine and doing so quickly because there was a lot of it.

When he was done urinating in my mouthpiece he pulled my head back from against his torso and stepped back. He had not pulled his drawers all the way down but he put them back in space 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 handwriting to go, to amaze it, to get lost. I could tell by the gibelike look on his human face and the luminosity 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 knockout by a tumid brownish cock while standing almost erect. As I crossed the yard I heard him again.

"Puta. Maricón."And I could see him laughing. He had every rationality to jape at me and to call me those epithet 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 weewee, once again I felt exhilarated .