Santiago de los Caballeros

by Larry Edmond Malone

I do n't cognise how prospicient I stood at my opened apartment room access with my lip hanging open when I first saw Santiago de los Caballeros, but it was longer than polite would earmark."San"was there in reception to a worldwide ad of mine I was running in a local sex magazine publisher offering to host any one interest in a mature unmown cock for oral sex. Whatever I was expecting, it certainly was n't the strikingly gorgeous Danton True Young Spanish American standing there. He was a little over six metrical foot tall, ( and as I later found out 18 years old ), with iridescent dark-brown skin, a dress organic structure, longish, shiny, uncoiled, jet-black hair - classical Mayan Indian features - heights nerve bones and full chiseled mouth. My stopcock started to get hard immediately.

I really did n't believe his initial reply varsity letter to my ad stating that he was a"unseasoned guy looking for an older man, slightly out of embodiment, with graying haircloth ..."but since it described me perfectly, I took a opportunity and invited him over. I found out in our later conversations that San had a sexual relationship in his hometown, Mexico City, with his much older Uncle with a similar deion start when he was younger. When his sire found out several months earlier, he was sent to the United States of America to exist with an Aunt to get him away from the Uncle.

San was shy, did n't talk a good deal, and was very embarrassed by his loggerheaded stress and broken English language, but we talked enough to have a go at it that we were interested in each other. He said he did n't have a lot of clock time that first base afternoon, but he made it very clear that he wanted to"please me"by sucking me off before he left. Since I thought I was dreaming and would soon awake up, I wasted no prison term in closing the door and right there letting him unzip me, kneel in front of me, and fish out my 7-1/2 ”, uncut cock, which was already surd and oozing pre-cum. It was obvious that he was experienced and knew what he was doing. He was not only an excellent pecker patsy, but he actually made lovemaking to my shaft. He kissed the tip and licked the clear liquid from the mind and then used the tip of his knife to search my cock snatch for more. Slowly he sucked my fully unbending cock into his hot wet mouth and at the same time created a sensuous vacancy that enveloped the full phase of the moon length of my cock.

I never remembered anyone taking so very much pleasure in sucking my tool, and giving me such joy at the Lapp meter, as he appeared to be. Within a few short minutes, to my surprise, I was filling his mouth to overflowing with a enceinte loading that he eagerly swallowed. Before he left he made sure as shooting we set up another confluence for the next workweek, and as the door closed behind him, I stood there stunned, happy, and satisfied with my semi-hard pecker hanging out of my pants with a live drop of cum on the tip.

I could consider of nothing else all week as I waited for his succeeding visit, which San promised would be longer. When the day came, I was corneous than I had been in year and was firmly before he was actually in the room. We spent a little more than time talking, but neither one of us wanted to waste a lot of meter, and as he requested, I stripped au naturel and lay on the bed and, by his selection, he stayed dressed.

With more meter to drop on our mutual pleasance, San spent to a greater extent clock time kissing and licking my cock, blowing warm air all over the tip, lapping up the pre-cum as fasting as the clear bead formed on the swollen red tip of my hammer. He slowly sucked in my full length through those magnificently formed lips, licking the shaft as my pecker slipped past them. When he had all of me in his rima oris, he used the soft inside of his cheeks to rub my cock school principal, which was a new sense impression for me that drove me wild and that I came to love.

As he sucked my tool with wax deep strokes, one of his bridge player palmed my scupper cock-shaft when ever it was not in his mouth as the former hand eased under my eubstance to gently tease my large testicle and ass pucker. No matter how often I wanted our sex sessions to finish forever, I never could in conclusion very long, and no thing how heavy I tried, I could n't harbor back my full load from exploding and filling San 's warm oral fissure after only a few minutes. Fortunately the two of us were never satisfied with just one load.

After I shot my number one burden, San would save my half-hard cock in his mouth, gently sucking and licking it and playing with my ass-hole, until I was hard again. Then he would really throw his energy into sucking out my arcsecond encumbrance. Sometimes he would advertize my legs over my head and slug and tongue my cocksucker, which also was a first for me, and which would vouch a second burden in a very short menses of time.

After the commencement few visits, he relaxed a little more with me each meter and eventually even got undressed when he was with me. The outset time I saw him nude, I gasped. He had at least 8-1/2"of fatheaded prime sum hanging between his legs and that was when he was still soft. He was embarrassed he was so big and that was why he never wanted to undress. He grew up with people making fun of him because of the size of his cock.

At first-class honours degree we got together once a hebdomad and later twice a week. Each fourth dimension he got a little more comfortable with me and I made sure I complimented him on his cock and its size of it until he accepted the fact that it was something to be lofty of, not hidden. Eventually he would even let me stroke, osculate, and lick that wonderful piece of humanity. I even got a few inch into my sass, and once or twice I managed to sop up a incumbrance or two out of him.

As our human relationship progressed, San started to spend more and more prison term on my asshole in between taking my piles, not only licking it but actually natural language fucking me into shear joy and ecstasy. He also started to set down hints and wondering out flash in English people and Spanish how it would sense to put his dick into my tight jam and fuck me. He even asked me if I had ever thought of what it would feel like to be fucked by something more than a fingerbreadth or a knife. In reality I had spent a lot of time when growing up thinking about having a cock in my ass and getting fucked but never did anything about it. Technically, I was an ass Virgin. I had dildos, finger, and knife in my ass but never a real peter and certainly never anything as tumid as his huge, magnificent, wide, redoubtable stopcock. I also never had the opportunity to try a really rooster and I never met anyone I trusted enough and cared enough about to give my cherry to until San had suggested it. After awhile and a lot of thought I decided I would try it at our side by side meeting but I would surprise him by not telling him in case I backed out at the survive minute.

On the day chosen, I not only took my steady preparatory shower before San came over but I also took a deep cleansing enema and after, packed in a lot of lubrication high up my rectum. When San arrived, I opened the door naked, and told him what we were going to do. He parted those pleasant-tasting lips in a broad grinning, asked no questions and wasted no time in getting out of his wearing apparel, his cock was rock hard and sticking out a good 10+"as it bounced up and down as he followed me into the bedroom.

I placed a generous sum of lube along the full duration of his rampant cock and shivered in anticipation of what I was about to try and wonder at the sheer size and ponderosity of the tender anatomy I held in my mitt. Just in typeface, I added more lube to my son of a bitch. I leaned over the bed, go around my peg, and grabbed both of my ass-cheeks with my hands and diffuse them all-encompassing, my glistening pucker twitching in anticipation. San stood behind me, got between my legs and gently placed the broad tip of his hammer head at my entrance. He teased it with little circles, found the sum target and gently pushed.



As my sphincter tried to adjust to the pressure level and width of his cock-head, I felt enough pain to tense shut. San was tender, tender, and patient, but all his attempts to enter go, as my ass fought to keep its virgin cherry condition against the new colossus invasion. San was volition to cave in up rather than get me any annoyance or discomfort and mislay the warm relationship we had developed up to then. But I was determined to preserve trying, since I had made up my mind to have my ass fucked for the first sentence, nothing was going to stop me.

I had read somewhere that if you sat on a cock, your ass opened wider and it would be soft to control the rate of entry. I decided to try it. I had San lay on his spine on the bed, his set lubed prick sticking straight up. I straddled his hips, and as he held his cock steadily with one hand, I positioned my ass directly over the tip. I slowly lowered myself until I felt the warm slippery newspaper column tip refer my ruck mark, but this clock time I controlled the pace of entranceway and knew I could stop at any percentage point. By millimeter I lowered myself onto his cock, stopping when I had to align to the stretch or the irritation, raising up when it got too bad, but eventually I took it all. I sat on that beautiful love legal instrument as I savored for the first of all fourth dimension the pleasurable emitting warmness it generated and the feeling of shear comprehensiveness of it in places zilch had ever been before.

When I was well-fixed with the new sensations and there was no more botheration or discomfort, I eased myself slowly up and down on that column of mounting delight until I felt fully relaxed and I could rise and lower myself in full mysterious stokes with only new intense feelings of joy flooding me. When I passed that milestone, I eased off San 's rooster, laid face down on the bed and had San lay on me and re-enter me causing no pain at all, and had him have intercourse me with full deeply slash deep in my ass. My virgin tightness and his pent up desire made him cum in bit, but neither one of us wanted the flavor to end, so we stayed connected with his semi-hard cock mystifying inside me bathe in his cum until I felt him slowly get hard again and he fucked me for a 2d incumbrance.

I loved the tone of his replete system of weights on my backrest as he squirmed and wiggled in pleasure and the opinion of voluminosity I felt from his warm shaft filling and stretching my privileged channel. It was then for the outset time I understood the joy of giving someone complete delight by using only your dead body. In time I learned to use my internal ass muscles to milk his tool, adding to both our pleasance levels.



His youthful vigor made him get hard again in only a few minutes as I felt my duct expand again to admit the growing cock when I would relax completely and let him roll in the hay me with full rich strokes. His foremost load deep inside me provided a welcome amount of money of additional lubricant that added to the recollective more pleasurable shtup where I was more unwind and was also able to wiggle and deform my ass in providing additional pleasure to both of us. The second fuck was always respectable, longer and I was able to enjoy and experience more of the fantastical sensations. No subject the room temperature, the arcsecond screw never failed to bring both of us to a terminated swither until my ass was again filled with a new load of cum. When he finally recovered and withdrew from my cum leaking ass, he always took the time to suck me off before getting up to scavenge up before he left.

Our relationship got mysterious and more intense as we entered this new phase of sexual intimacy and I thought it would go on forever until I made a greedy mistake that ended it all. In addition to having a fantasy of being anally fucked that I had finally realized I had always wanted to be fucked at the Sami time as I was being sucked. I thought receiving pleasure from both nominal head and back would be the ultimate titillating experience. My erroneous belief was in acting on that fantasy.

Before San and other married person, I had an older guy who love to derive over just to suck me off on a even basis. He would show up with a cool six pack, sit on the level with his rear to the couch and let me face have it away him as long and as often as I wanted as long as he had another beer handy to lap the cum down. He was a maestro cock-sucked and did things to my turncock no one had ever done before and always managed to suck at least two loads out of me with no problem. When I ran out of cum or he ran out of beer, he left until I got horny again to call him to fare over and debilitate me dry.

To see my fantasy I arranged for my cock soft touch, Dave, to come over at the same time as San. I let them both know separately and beforehand that I wanted to do this and both of them had no problem in helping me execute my fantasy by pleasuring me at the like prison term. San arrived first and decided he did n't want to strip naked in front line of a unknown so just dropped his pants and briefs and was just starting to love me as I leaned over the sofa, when Dave arrived. He arrived with his common chilled six pack, two of which were already gone and when he saw me naked answering the room access and San half-naked standing by the lounge with his 10+"turncock glistening with lube that had just been ballock deep in my ass, Dave wasted no time in popping another beer, taking off his pants and boxers and sitting on the floor with his back to the sofa. I also wasted no metre in getting into position by standing in front of Dave, leaning over him as he took my inflexible cock into his mouth and down his pharynx. As I leaned forward over Dave and rested my hands on the couch behind him, San slowly re-enter my still lubed pickle without any problem or discomfort on my part.

As the two of them started a round of me entering Dave 's mouth and slowly down his throat, San would slowly put down my ass up to his formal. Dave also licked San 's cock as it came out of my asshole as well as rimming me. My illusion was realized and was more pleasurable than I could have imagined. I was ecstatic. I had never felt so a lot pleasance at any one fourth dimension. It took only a few minutes for me to cum immediately down Dave 's throat as I felt San 's lode shoot deeply into my ass and at the same time I felt Dave 's load shoot on my leg. No one stopped what they were doing, San continued to fuck me with renewed vigor, Dave continued to soak up me until I was heavy and we repeated the experience for another half-hour until we all came again.

San and Dave dressed and let themselves out as I lay prone on the couch exhausted thought I had finally found the complete sex act I had always been looking for. After that one time San 's sojourn started to omit off and when he did descend over, he had a knockout metre getting toilsome and fucking me, He still sucked me off but the Passion of Christ was gone. When it was getting obvious he just was n't"in to it"any More with me I finally sat him down without sex involved to find out what had changed. It was then I learned that after my"three-way"when they left together, Dave had given San a blow-job in the garage of my apartment before they parted. Dave also offered to sacrifice San a face lift to my place anytime he was coming over and he would expect for him downstairs until he satisfied me and then he would drive him back to his Aunt 's shoes. The lonesome match was that Dave would give San a blow-job before he came upstairs for my meeting and gave him another when he took him to his Aunt 's. San was being drained and enjoying it. I fell to second shoes and eventually when San moved in with Dave, he stopped coming over all together. They stayed together for a mates of years.

I ran into San a couple of years after that, by then he was thinking of moving out since Dave had become a complete souse and almost of the time was passed out. I offered to invite him over again, he feigned interest, took my figure but I never heard from him again .