Summer had slipped away and lessen had arrived bringing crisp clear air and providing me with a near chance to take a walk around the lake on a late Wed good afternoon when no one would be around and I could just look at me fourth dimension and quiver. My walkway was going ok until I came to the theatrical role of the walking path across the road from some of the firm that were vacant this time of yr. I did n't gestate to see anyone around but I did hear a leaf blower as I rounded the bender and what I saw all but ruined my peaceful reverie.

The cetacean was being operated by a young Hispanic American man with whom I had had an encounter during the early part of summer. I had been doing some gardening oeuvre in the pep pill part of my large yard 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 loose work jeans the denim slipped down over my hips exposing my ass and it felt good having the sun on my eubstance so I Summer had slipped away and diminish had arrived bringing crisp clear air and providing me with a dependable chance to assume a walk around the lake on a lately Midweek afternoon when no one would be around and I could just take me sentence and chill. My walk was going fine until I came to the part of the walking path across the road from some of the houses that were vacant this clip of year. I did n't expect to see anyone around but I did get word a folio blower as I rounded the curve and what I saw all but ruined my passive reverie.

The blower was being operated by a young Hispanic man with whom I had had an encounter during the former part of summer. I had been doing some gardening work in the speed part of my large yard behind the barn and thought that I was alone. Above my prop was a townhouse maturation that had fallen into foreclosure and was vacant. While crawling around shirtless and in loose employment jeans the jeans slipped down over my hips exposing my ass and it felt good having the sun on my body so I did not bother to rive them up. Yeah, I am a bit of an exhibitionist but I really did not suppose anyone was around so as I was crawling around weeding my blue jean slipped down to my bent grass knee joint fully exposing the upper part of my body. I did not bonk that this Hispanic man was doing yard study up above and that he was watching me and that me White turn ass in the air that was pointing right up towards him was making him disturbed. I did not cognize 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 aim of pulling up my jeans but he held me down with his one strong manus on my neck. I gave in to the insistence and remained on all fours and he loosened his grip while keeping his hand around my neck opening. With his free hand he unbuckled his belt and I could tell he was dropping his body of work drawers. Without a word he got down on his knees behind my bleak white ass and took my hips in his inviolable hands and pulled my ass towards him. His military strength was obvious so there was n't any distributor point in my resisting and he was intent on doing what he wanted to do and his enceinte cock did n't take any trouble finding my anus and he slowly eased it up my rectum letting me align 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 fuzz against my ass. His cock was enormous and I felt like I had a log inside of me. Slowly he began to figure out it in and out of me with increasing amphetamine and I thought he was going to dissever 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 groan loudly and shortly thereafter I felt his Brobdingnagian bungle begin to twitch inside my rectum and I felt warmth spreading inside me as he deposited what must sustain been a huge onus of cum up my ass. When his cock finally stopped saccade and he had spent the substance of his lump inside me he slumped over my back and held me sozzled to him as his boner began to ebb and it finally slid out of me.

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

"Maricón"he said derisively as he pulled up his employment pants 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 did n't speak Spanish but I know what that means.
The summertime passed by without a repeat though I am embarrassed to admit that Thomas More than once I returned to the same privy share of my yard and went through the same function of crawling around on all fours pretending to rive pot while letting my baggy work dungaree slide down off of my pelvis exposing my ass in promise that he'd see me again and was then relieved when nil happened and I returned to the planetary house. I don't see myself to be gay and I'd never been fucked in my ass before but I can not deny that his taking mastery of me was exhilarating and after the initial shock his peter up my ass felt pretty skillful.

Now here I was walking along the lake way of life 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 cetacean and signaled for me to cover 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 direction. He was waiting for me with his custody on his hips.

As soon as I got close to him he took my arm and began pulling me taking me around the house to the rear deck that was surrounded by declamatory evergreen plant. He led me between the evergreen, turned me around, put my hands on the sharpness of the deck and twist me send on a footling bit. He reached around in front of me and unlaced my jeans and pulled my fly zipper down. He felt inside and obviously noticed that I was n't wearing any brief today. He then took the loops at the sides of my dungaree and slid them down to my ankles. He stood up letting go of me and I could get word him behind me unbuckling his belt. I heard him open the zipper of his work knickers and heard him spitting, presumably on his cock. I felt the apparent movement behind me as he was most potential stroking his cock into an erection while spitting on it getting it ready to go boldly where it had been once before.

He inched nigher to me and positioned his estrus 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 stopping point to me as he could get. My anus opened up to his cock and he quickly had all of his turncock inside me as he took a appreciation of my hips 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 state of affairs even though concealed and he began moving his big backbreaking dick in and out of my ass with rapid precision while occasionally slapping me on my bare right wing cheek. He was pile driving away on my ass and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier until he rammed his cock all the way into me, held my hips tight pulling me down on his cock as it began to jerk and I felt his lovesome load of cum spreading inside of me as his cock throbbed 5 or 6 times before easing up and eventually stopping.

He laid his dresser against my backbone with his arms around me holding me close to him until his now flaccid penis slipped out of my ass allowing his immense loading of cum run down the insides of my bare legs. He stepped back, turned me around and placed his big strong hands on my berm. 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 bid and sank to my articulatio genus in front of him looking up into his grimace. He made a motility with his index finger finger putting it into his mouthpiece and moving it back and Forth River. I realized he want me to suck up his now limp dick that he had just taken out of my ass after giving me a quickly hard and totally effective screw. Not being in any position to resist I placed 2 fingerbreadth under his pecker, and lifted it to my mouth still looking up at him. He was nodding his approval as I opened my oral cavity and took his dick on my tongue and began lightly sucking on it. He moaned with joy as he took my fountainhead between his manus and pulled me against him with my forehead on his bare belly and his pubic hair in my olfactory organ. He bent his legs slightly and I could n't project out what he was doing as he held me against him with his legs bent and then it became abundantly clean-cut to me as my sass began to occupy with warm salty piddle. He was urinating in my mouth and chuckling ever so slightly, knowing that with my nose pressed into his pubes the only thing I could do to breathe was to unsay his urine. His chuckling was soon drowned out by the sound of my gulping down his fond urine and doing so quickly because there was a lot of it.

When he was done urinating in my mouth he pulled my drumhead back from against his body and stepped back. He had not pulled his pants all the way down but he put them back in seat 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 deal to go, to thrum it, to get lost. I could narrate by the derisive look on his side 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 scoop I could after having my ass fucked really grueling by a large brown peter while standing almost erect. As I crossed the K I heard him again.

"Puta. Maricón."And I could hear him laughing. He had every reason to jest at me and to squall me those public figure 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 water, once again I felt exhilarated.
botheration to pull them up. Yeah, I am a bit of an show-off but I really didn't think anyone was around so as I was crawling around weeding my jeans slipped down to my bent-grass articulatio genus fully exposing the upper part of my consistence. I didn't know that this Hispanic man was doing K 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 sick. 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 stand up with the intent of pulling up my jeans but he held me down with his one warm mitt on my neck opening. I gave in to the atmospheric pressure and remained on all fours and he loosened his grip while keeping his hand around my neck opening. With his free hand he unbuckled his rap and I could state he was dropping his body of work pants. Without a Holy Writ he got down on his stifle behind my bare tweed ass and took my coxa in his strong hands and pulled my ass towards him. His strong suit was obvious so there wasn't any compass point in my resisting and he was design 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 size of his manhood. Slowly he pushed himself into me until I could feel the battlefront of his thighs against my bare legs and felt his pubic haircloth against my ass. His dick 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 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 Caucasian round ass. After what seemed like an eternity he started to groan loudly and shortly thereafter I felt his Brobdingnagian boner Begin to flick inside my rectum and I felt fondness spreading inside me as he deposited what must have been a immense warhead of cum up my ass. When his rooster finally stopped jerking and he had spent the mental object 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 first time I looked up at him and saw that he was reasonably bounteous with dark skin 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 didn't speak Spanish people but I know what that means.
The summertime passed by without a repeat though I am embarrassed to hold that Sir Thomas More than once I returned to the same secluded component of my yard and went through the same routine of crawling around on all quatern pretending to pull locoweed while letting my baggy workplace jeans slide down off of my hips exposing my ass in hope that he'd see me again and was then relieved when zippo happened and I returned to the house. I don't consider myself to be gay and I'd never been fucked in my ass before but I can not deny that his taking control condition 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 cetacean mammal 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 focus. He was waiting for me with his hands on his pelvis.

As soon as I got close to him he took my arm and began pulling me taking me around the house to the gage deck of cards that was surrounded by large evergreen. He led me between the evergreens, turned me around, put my hands on the edge of the deck and turn away me forward a little bit. He reached around in front line of me and unbutton 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 grommet at the sides of my jeans and skid them down to my ankles. He stood up letting go of me and I could hear him behind me unbuckling his belt ammunition. I heard him open the zip of his body of work pants and heard him spitting, presumably on his cock. I felt the social movement behind me as he was most likely stroking his pecker into an hard-on while spitting on it getting it ready to go boldly where it had been once before.

He inched closer to me and positioned his oestrus seeking projectile between my ass cheeks and immediately found my anus. Slowly he eased his wet putz past my anus and into my rectum inching as ending to me as he could get. My anus opened up to his prick and he quickly had all of his cock inside me as he took a keep of my hips and pulled me back onto him so I could experience 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 site 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 mint driving away on my ass and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier until he rammed his prick all the way into me, held my hip joint tight pulling me down on his peter as it began to twitch and I felt his warm load of cum spreading inside of me as his stopcock throbbed 5 or 6 multiplication before easing up and eventually stopping.

He laid his chest against my binding with his weapons system around me holding me close to him until his now flaccid penis slipped out of my ass allowing his huge onus of cum run down the inside of my bare branch. He stepped back, turned me around and placed his big strong hands on my shoulders. I thought maybe he was going to kiss me but he was pressing down on my shoulder forcing me down to my knees. I obeyed his nonverbal control and sank to my knees in battlefront of him looking up into his face. He made a motion with his indicator finger putting it into his mouth and moving it back and Forth River. I realized he want me to suck his now limp cock that he had just taken out of my ass after giving me a quickly hard and totally effective fucking. Not being in any position to refuse I placed 2 finger under his prick, and lifted it to my sass still looking up at him. He was nodding his blessing as I opened my sassing and took his dick on my tongue and began lightly sucking on it. He moaned with pleasure as he took my caput 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 legs slightly and I couldn't figure out what he was doing as he held me against him with his legs bent-grass and then it became abundantly clear to me as my mouth began to fill with warm salty water. He was urinating in my back talk and chuckling ever so slightly, knowing that with my nose pressed into his pubes the only thing I could do to breathe was to swallow his pissing. His chuckling was soon drowned out by the speech sound of my gulping down his tender 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 soundbox and stepped back. He had not pulled his bloomers all the way down but he put them back in post 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 look on his face and the dismount smirk on his cheek that he was done with me and he wanted me gone and pronto so I exited the evergreen enclave and began walking as just I could after having my ass fucked really strong by a declamatory browned tool while standing almost put up. As I crossed the cubic yard 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 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 .