Thursday, October 29, 2009

Just about Wrecked The Ol' Pooper The Other Day!

You ever hear the rumors going around that certain Latin men are hung so very very thick at the base of their penis that they have trouble finding repeat dates to fuck? Well, I'm here to tell you that those rumors are 100% True!

I Chatted with a certain Latin cutie on Tagged.com for almost two weeks until I got him to say my name right and convince him that he needed to come over and get what his girlfriend wasn't or couldn't give him that he had a right to have whenever he wanted. He would only send me a pic of his side view of him sitting on a balcony of a high rise condominium somewhere here in Florida. He was wearing a preppy pull-over with the collar flipped up and some checkered shorts that only "straight" men can pass off as wearable and flip flops. He spoke broken English, so I had to figure out after asking several times for other pics that he was "straight" and wouldn't take pictures of himself in the nude and send them to me for fear that some day his girlfriend would find them and think badly of him for wanting to be with a guy.

When I finally got him to come over one morning, he looked scared as he stood there in his preppy clothes all showered and smelling nice from the shower and the cologne he put on while he sat in his car chewing a new piece of gum to make sure his breath wouldn't reveal that he was a smoker. I could see from the bulge in his shorts that he was already starting to get hard from looking at me and smiling. He had a nice smile and his teeth were somewhat small and had spaces in between them (back home we call this "Corn Teeth"), but I didn't want him there for his teeth anyway. He was about 5'10", 180#, muscular and very hairy and handsome (back home we call this"Built like a Brick Shit House").

I had him follow me into the bedroom and I slowly undressed him, but when I got to his boxers he held onto them, so I didn't insist so much. We laid down on the bed facing each other holding each others bodies tightly and kissing long and deep. He tongue fucked my throat and then sucked on mine until I thought it was going to rip and get sucked down his throat. His lips were bigger than mine, dark red and firm--when he kissed my lips I felt like my cock was going to explode from the excitement I was feeling. He never once touched my cock with his hand or his mouth, only with his thick cock when he was kissing me and grinding them together (back home we call this "Grudge Fucking").

I took hold of his super fat cock that was hard as a boulder and thought to myself what fun it would be to suck it off and was hoping he would totally forget about wanting to fuck me. I pulled his boxers off and almost passed out from the sight of his enormous boner. I had him lay on the bed spread eagle and I took his fat dong into my mouth as much as I could, but didn't want to stretch out my throat to the point that it would stay that way forever. I carefully sucked it in and out until I was able to fit the more pointy tip into my throat and he grabbed my head and held onto it so I couldn't get away and then he throat fucked me until I felt like my lips were ripping at the sides and my throat was going to rip as well. I didn't complain or make a noise because I was afraid that he would shove it all the way in and I would have to have my jaw reconnected and wired shut or at least I was afraid that I might chip my teeth and have to go to the dentist. He didn't like me talking during any of the session and I tried hard not to.

I sucked him with all my might, much like sucking a golf ball through a garden hose. Without warning, he came so much that I choked for a split second and then gratefully swallowed the biggest load ever. It was pretty good tasting, except it tasted a bit like he'd been eating hot chili peppers by the thousands. He started to act like he still wanted to fuck me, so I kissed him and we rubbed cocks and he almost cut off my air supply completely with his long thick delicious tongue that still tasted of the gum he was chewing when he arrived. I thought I'd be sly and I sucked him off a second time, this time he tasted sweet and quite yummy. I kissed his cock on the underside of it's head after I swallowed what I thought was the last drop of his cum.

He was quite manly and a total top in every sense of the word. He knew what he came for and wasn't going to leave until he absolutely did. We kissed with him on top of me and grinding his cock into mine and my balls making me want to beg him to let me cum finally. He had other ideas--His cock was rock hard again and he was pulling me out of the bed and onto my feet bending over the bed with my face buried in the mattress along with my elbows and forearms. Every time I tried to lift my head up he would put his hand on the back of my head and push it down to the mattress. He had the firmest grip on my waist that I think I've ever felt in my life. He reached into the pocket of his shorts and pulled out a gold foil wrapped Magnum Condom and some KY Jelly which he through on the bed next to me and told me to get my hole ready. His voice was deep and sexy, but forceful in a way that I knew I could not deny him anything he demanded of me. I took the lube and wiped it in my butt crack around my asshole and poked a finger inside up to the first knuckle to lube myself so his gigantic juicy Latin cock would better slide into me a little easier. Before I could reach behind me and coat his newly sheathed cock with the lube dripping from my hand, he jammed his cock half way into me and I almost passed out from the pain and began see stars. I screamed and he told me to shut up and he shoved another inch deep inside me, bringing tears to my eyes and causing my legs to shake. I tried to get away, but we were stuck like a couple of dogs fucking and he had a death grip on my sides that I couldn't get away from. Each time he thrusted his cock in and out of my aching insides, I let out a loud moan like whimper and he kept shushing me trying to keep me totally quiet while he quickly split me into two pieces. His cock was pointy a the top, cut and about 8 inches long; at the base near his overly-populated pubic hair forest, it was at least 8 inches around or more. i let out a little moan when I thought he was slowing down and was ready to finish, but he was only slowing down because with each jack hammer thrust he made his feet were slipping back a few centimeters. Turns out he was only stepping up to the plate to furiously fuck the living daylights out of me and I still swear to this day when he tensed up right before he was about to orgasm and fill the condom with yet a third load of hot cum that his cock got even harder and grew in thickness at the last moment when he plunged it deep inside my guts and held it there while he convulsed with each squirt of cum he was depositing deep into my ass inside the XL condom. I had been trying to jack myself off with the lube I had planned on using to coat his dick and each time I did he would push my hand away keeping me from cumming like I wanted to do since he walked in the door. When he was done cumming, he pushed me off his big fat bloated cock onto my face in the mattress and his cock being ripped from my already aching, throbbing, stuck like dogs fucking butt hole. He said nothing as we walked out of the room with his half hard dick and rubber full of milky white liquid swinging back and forth from his groin and into the shower leaving me lying on the bed all dry-mouthed and trying to catch my breath and slow my heartbeat back to normal. I was still horny as fuck and my balls were swelled up like tennis balls full of cum that I had been saving for two weeks in anticipation of meeting this man and having sex with him. I caught my breath and squeezed my butt cheeks as tight as I could and jacked my cock for about 30 seconds with Ky Jelly and came with such force that I shot wad after wad into my face and all in my hair and on the wall behind me.

There I lay, more used than ever before and feeling like I was going to need a wheelchair for the rest of my life. He emerged from the shower all squeaky clean and smelling of my bath wash. He had water droplets all over his body and it only made him look even more attractive to me in a bizarre Latin Sasquatch, hung like a fucking Tree Stump sort of way and I knew then he would never be back again. For the rest of the day I felt like someone stuck an avocado up my ass and left it there. The next day, I felt like I was sitting on a tennis ball and was still walking slowly and trying not to fart or should I say shart. I feared that my asshole was wrecked and I would never feel it completely close again. I've healed since then and have mixed feelings about seeing him again if he should call or email me. But I still get a cold shiver and goose bumps when I think of how it felt to be butt raped by this beautiful Latin man and how he kissed me so passionately for so very long before he took my virginity.