summertime had slipped away and fall had arrived bringing crisp clear air and providing me with a dear opportunity to submit a walking around the lake on a of late Wednesday afternoon when no one would be around and I could just take me meter and chill. My walkway was going fine until I came to the part of the walking way of life across the route from some of the houses that were vacant this fourth dimension of year. I did n't wait to see anyone around but I did see a leaf cetacean mammal as I rounded the curve and what I saw all but ruined my peaceable reverie.

The cetacean was being operated by a young Hispanic man with whom I had had an encounter during the ahead of time part of summer. I had been doing some gardening work in the amphetamine office of my large M behind the barn and thought that I was alone. Above my property was a townhouse development that had fallen into foreclosure and was vacant. While crawling around shirtless and in sluttish employment jeans the jeans slipped down over my hips exposing my ass and it felt good having the sun on my body so I Summer had slipped away and fall had arrived bringing potato chip sack up air and providing me with a good opportunity to take a base on balls around the lake on a late Midweek afternoon when no one would be around and I could just take me time and chill. My walking was going OK until I came to the part of the walking path across the road from some of the household that were vacant this time of year. I did n't expect to see anyone around but I did hear a leafage electric fan as I rounded the curve and what I saw all but ruined my peaceful reverie.

The cetacean mammal was being operated by a vernal Hispanic man with whom I had had an skirmish during the early part of summertime. I had been doing some gardening work in the upper part of my large yard behind the barn and thought that I was alone. Above my holding was a townhouse maturation that had fallen into foreclosure and was vacant. While crawling around shirtless and in loose work jeans the blue jean slipped down over my pelvic girdle exposing my ass and it felt expert having the sun on my eubstance so I did not bother to pull 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 articulatio genus fully exposing the speed theatrical role of my soundbox. I did not know that this Hispanic man was doing M study 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 sick. I did not have it away until I felt his hand on my berm and I froze not knowing who had come up behind me while I was so fully exposed.

I attempted to abide up with the aim of pulling up my jean but he held me down with his one stiff helping hand on my neck opening. I gave in to the pressing and remained on all foursome and he loosened his clasp while keeping his hand around my cervix. With his free bridge player he unbuckled his swath and I could tell he was dropping his body of work pant. Without a Good Book he got down on his knee joint behind my unsheathed white ass and took my pelvis in his strong hands and pulled my ass towards him. His strength was obvious so there was n't any breaker point in my resisting and he was purport on doing what he wanted to do and his large cock did n't have any bother finding my anus and he slowly eased it up my rectum letting me adjust to the size of his humanness. Slowly he pushed himself into me until I could feel the fronts of his thighs against my bare leg and felt his pubic hair against my ass. His cock was tremendous and I felt like I had a log interior of me. Slowly he began to cultivate 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 eternity he started to moan loudly and shortly thereafter I felt his vast bloomer Begin to jerk inside my rectum and I felt warmth spreading inside me as he deposited what must have been a immense load of cum up my ass. When his dick finally stopped jerk and he had spent the subject matter of his balls inside me he slumped over my dorsum and held me tight to him as his foul-up began to ebb and it finally slid out of me.

He stood over me and for the low gear sentence I looked up at him and saw that he was reasonably handsome with dark hide and a smirk on his face.

"Maricón"he said derisively as he pulled up his body of work pants and refastened his bang. As he walked away and started back up the Alfred Hawthorne he looked over his shoulder again and said"maricón"again. I did n't speak Spanish people 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 privy percentage of my yard and went through the same subprogram of crawling around on all fours pretending to pull weeds while letting my loose-fitting work jeans slide down off of my coxa exposing my ass in hopes that he'd see me again and was then relieved when nothing happened and I returned to the home. I don't consider myself to be gay and I'd never been fucked in my ass before but I can not abnegate that his taking mastery 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 homes 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 occur over to him. I stopped walking and looked at him not indisputable what I should do.

"Venga aqui."He called to me and signaled again. Hesitantly I left the walking way of life and began crossing the deserted street in his steering. He was waiting for me with his hands on his pelvic arch.

As soon as I got close to him he took my arm and began pulling me taking me around the firm to the back deck that was surrounded by great evergreens. He led me between the evergreens, turned me around, put my manus on the edge of the deck and bent me send on a little bit. He reached around in front of me and unfastened my jeans 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 grummet at the side of my jeans and slid them down to my ankles. He stood up letting go of me and I could find out him behind me unbuckling his belt. I heard him open the slide fastener of his work pants and heard him spitting, presumably on his cock. I felt the cause behind me as he was most likely stroking his cock into an hard-on while spitting on it getting it quick to go boldly where it had been once before.

He inched closer to me and positioned his warmth seeking missile between my ass cheeks and immediately found my anus. Slowly he eased his wet prick past my anus and into my rectum inching as close to me as he could get. My anus opened up to his cock and he quickly had all of his shaft inside me as he took a clasp of my articulatio coxae and pulled me back onto him so I could feel 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 post even though concealed and he began moving his big knockout turncock in and out of my ass with rapid precision while occasionally slapping me on my bare right cheek. He was quite a little driving away on my ass and his breathing was getting backbreaking and heavier until he rammed his prick all the way into me, held my pelvic girdle tight pulling me down on his cock as it began to jerk and I felt his warmly warhead of cum spreading inside of me as his turncock throbbed 5 or 6 multiplication before easing up and eventually stopping.

He laid his chest against my vertebral column with his arms around me holding me close to him until his now flaccid penis slipped out of my ass allowing his huge incumbrance of cum run down the insides of my bare legs. He stepped back, turned me around and placed his big hard hands on my articulatio humeri. I thought maybe he was going to buss me but he was pressing down on my shoulders forcing me down to my knees. I obeyed his nonverbal statement and sank to my knees in front of him looking up into his face. He made a motion with his forefinger digit putting it into his backtalk and moving it back and Forth River. I realized he require me to draw his now limp dick that he had just taken out of my ass after giving me a nimble hard and totally effective fucking. Not being in any position to reject I placed 2 digit under his dick, and lifted it to my mouth still looking up at him. He was nodding his approval as I opened my mouth and took his tool on my lingua and began lightly sucking on it. He moaned with pleasure as he took my oral sex between his hands and pulled me against him with my frontal bone on his bare belly and his pubic tomentum in my nozzle. He bent his legs 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 readable to me as my mouthpiece began to fill with warm salty H2O. He was urinating in my mouth and chuckling ever so slightly, knowing that with my nose pressed into his pubes the lonesome matter I could do to breathe was to swallow his weewee. His chuckling was soon drowned out by the sound of my gulping down his strong urine and doing so quickly because there was a lot of it.

When he was done urinating in my sass 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 manus to go, to thrum it, to get lost. I could tell by the derisive flavour on his face and the lightsome smirk on his aspect 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 firmly by a large brown prick while standing almost erect. As I crossed the yard I heard him again.

"Puta. Maricón."And I could find out him laughing. He had every cause to laugh at me and to call me those names because that is exactly what I was, at to the lowest degree 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 water, once again I felt exhilarated.
fuss to extract 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 bent human knee fully exposing the pep pill part of my consistence. I didn't know that this Hispanic man was doing yard piece of work 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 hired hand on my shoulder joint and I froze not knowing who had come up behind me while I was so fully exposed.

I attempted to digest up with the aim of pulling up my blue jean but he held me down with his one unassailable hand on my neck. I gave in to the imperativeness and remained on all foursome and he loosened his grip while keeping his hand around my neck. With his costless hand he unbuckled his belt and I could severalise he was dropping his employment pants. Without a word he got down on his knees behind my bare lily-white ass and took my hips in his hard hands and pulled my ass towards him. His lastingness was obvious so there wasn't any point in time in my resisting and he was spirit 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 correct to the sizing of his manhood. Slowly he pushed himself into me until I could sense the fronts of his second joint against my bare stage and felt his pubic hair against my ass. His putz was enormous and I felt like I had a log inside of me. Slowly he began to mold 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 round ass. After what seemed like an timeless existence he started to groan loudly and shortly thereafter I felt his immense boner Begin to jerk inside my rectum and I felt heat airing inside me as he deposited what must accept been a huge encumbrance of cum up my ass. When his cock finally stopped jerking and he had spent the subject matter of his nut 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 number 1 clip I looked up at him and saw that he was reasonably freehanded with dark 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 joint again and said"maricón"again. I didn't verbalise Spanish but I know what that means.
The summertime passed by without a repeat though I am embarrassed to acknowledge that more than once I returned to the same privy component of my pace and went through the Lapp modus operandi of crawling around on all fours pretending to rend Mary Jane while letting my loose-fitting work jeans slide down off of my articulatio coxae exposing my ass in hopes that he'd see me again and was then relieved when nothing happened and I returned to the sign. 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 mastery of me was exhilarating and after the initial blow his cock up my ass felt pretty skilful.

Now here I was walking along the lake way by the homes not even giving a view 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 indisputable 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 steering. He was waiting for me with his workforce on his hips.

As soon as I got close to him he took my arm and began pulling me taking me around the mansion to the endorse deck of cards that was surrounded by prominent evergreen. He led me between the evergreens, turned me around, put my manpower on the bound of the pack of cards and bent me send on a petty bit. He reached around in social movement of me and unbuttoned my jean 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 dungaree and skid them down to my articulatio talocruralis. 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 work pants and heard him spitting, presumably on his cock. I felt the crusade 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 closer to me and positioned his high temperature seeking projectile between my ass impertinence and immediately found my anus. Slowly he eased his wet cock past my anus and into my rectum inching as finis to me as he could get. My anus opened up to his hammer and he quickly had all of his cock inside me as he took a appreciation of my hip joint and pulled me back onto him so I could finger 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 site 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 mighty cheek. He was pile 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 prick as it began to jerk and I felt his warm up shipment 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 binding with his arms around me holding me close to him until his now flaccid penis slipped out of my ass allowing his Brobdingnagian load of cum run down the interior of my bare pegleg. 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 shoulders forcing me down to my stifle. I obeyed his nonverbal command and sank to my knees in front of him looking up into his aspect. He made a motion with his indicator finger's breadth putting it into his mouth and moving it back and forth. I realized he want me to fellate his now limp cock that he had just taken out of my ass after giving me a quick hard and totally effective fucking. Not being in any position to reject I placed 2 fingers under his dick, and lifted it to my lip still looking up at him. He was nodding his approval as I opened my oral fissure and took his dick on my tongue and began lightly sucking on it. He moaned with pleasure as he took my oral sex between his hands and pulled me against him with my forehead 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 pegleg bent and then it became abundantly clear to me as my oral fissure began to fill with strong salty water. He was urinating in my mouth and chuckling ever so slightly, knowing that with my nose pressed into his pubis the solitary thing I could do to breathe was to bury his piss. His chuckling was soon drowned out by the strait 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 lip he pulled my head back from against his eubstance and stepped back. He had not pulled his knickers 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 mystify it, to get lost. I could tell by the mocking look on his face and the ignitor smirk on his font 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 great Brown University cock while standing almost erect. As I crossed the yard I heard him again.

"Puta. Maricón."And I could hear him laughing. He had every rationality to laughter at me and to name me those names 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 .