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Bottomboy For Mexicans, Part16

by Rusty


Tommy came out of the bathroom naked and clean from his shower and enema. Raul was reclining naked on the bed, playing with his stiff brown cock while staring at the photo of Tommy’s girlfriend. Tommy stood at the mirror and fiddled with his little hair spikes, trying to make them stand up.

“Man!” said Raul, “she looks like a good fuck! Does she give good head too?”

“No. We haven’t tried that yet.”

“I bet she would be good at it. If not, you could give her some lessons, right? I’d love to have her cute Gringa lips wrapped around my Mexican dick.” Raul started rubbing his drooling cock-head around on the girl’s face in the photo.

“Hey!” said Tommy, angrily grabbing the photo; “you’re getting it all sticky!” He wiped it off on the bed sheet, put it on the dresser, and went back to the mirror.

Raul continued to play with himself, this time staring at Tommy’s butt.

Tommy said, “He’s looking at my ass again, isn’t he?”

I answered, “Yeah. How could you tell?”

“I can just feel his eyes on it.”

“Why don’t you just let him look at it? Give him a better view.”

Tommy got the nail clippers off the dresser, bent down and started clipping his toenails. He had his legs spread enough for us to look right between his ass cheeks and see the cute little, hairless rosebud. Raul’s mouth hung open as he stared lustfully at the white boy’s pink anus.

“Hey, Tommy, come here and tell me more about California. Come on, get in bed with me.”

Tommy got in beside the brown boy.

“Okay, this is the hill where we skateboard. I have an extra one you can use.”

“So, you’re going to let me fuck her, huh?”

“I doubt she would let you fuck her.”

“Why not? Wouldn’t two dicks be better than one? She would love it!”

“No. She lets me fuck her because I love her. You just want to get your rocks off.”

“Oh, come on! I would love her too – I mean, she is so damn cute who wouldn’t love her?”

“She isn’t that stupid. She would tell you to get lost.”

“Nah! I would persuade her. I would start by giving her a kiss like this.”

Raul pulled Tommy down and pressed his sensual brown lips against Tommy’s. He hugged Tommy close to him and kissed him passionately with lots of tongue penetration and slurping. The boys entwined their naked bodies together and rolled around in the bed as they French-kissed. I was loving the contrast of their light and dark skin.

“Then I would give her little kisses and licks here. Girls love this.”

Raul started nibbling, kissing and licking Tommy’s ear and down his neck along the underside of his jaw. Tommy was getting an erection.

“Next I would suck her cute, perky tits like this.”

Tommy squirmed on the bed in pleasure as Raul sucked on his nipples, leaving them with little erections. Tommy’s penis now was standing up stiff.

“Girls also like you to give them little kisses here.”

Raul kissed Tommy’s belly button and around it in circles.

“And by now, she will be so horny she will let me do this.”

Tommy and I stared in disbelief as Raul grabbed Tommy’s dick (the first time he had ever touched it), bent it up away from his belly, and started giving the white boy little kisses along the line between his pubic hair and belly, and then, skirting the balls, kissed the sensitive skin on the inside of the smooth thighs. Tommy was breathing hard and his eyes were glazed over in pleasure. Raul, by now, had skillfully manoeuvred himself between Tommy’s legs.

“And if she will let me do this, I’ve got it made!”

Raul pushed Tommy’s legs back with his strong arms and approached the little rosebud with his lips. Tommy gasped when he felt the Mexican’s kiss on that most private part. Raul’s tongue stretched out, licked circles around the puckered hole, and then penetrated it. Tommy really squirmed while Raul ate out his boy-pussy.

Raul finally came up for air. He put the white boy’s legs on his shoulders and said, “You still don’t think she will let me fuck her?”

Tommy looked into Raul’s eyes but didn’t answer. Raul reached for the tube of lube, which he had hidden under the pillow, and handed it to Tommy.

Tommy paused. Raul was looking into his eyes, waiting. Tommy looked down at Raul’s stiff, brown cock, the foreskin drawn back – ready for action. Raul leaned down over Tommy, forcing the boy’s legs back and raising his butt up. The Mexican’s prick came into alignment with the white boy’s ass hole. Tommy knew that Raul required a gesture from him, of giving in, a sign of sexual submission. Tommy looked again into his lover’s eyes and then reached up and ran his hand over the smooth brown skin and tense muscles of the handsome young man over him. Then he squirted some lube into his hand and greased the stiff, brown cock that would fuck him.

Raul supported himself with one hand while with the other he gripped his stiff cock and slid it around in Tommy’s butt crack, exciting the white boy more and more. I watched as the kid’s ass hole tightened up each time Raul’s cock slid over it, but finally Tommy was able to relax enough to push it out as I had taught him. Like puckered lips, the pink anus kissed the head of the tapered shaft that would impale it.

Raul was gentle as he entered the boy. “Does it hurt?” he asked.

“Unhhh! No, it’s okay,” lied Tommy.

Raul leaned down over Tommy, folding his legs against his chest. I watched as the brown shaft sunk inch by inch into the white boy’s ass. I looked at the boys’ faces, one registering intense pleasure, and the other intense pain. Curiously, it was the same expression.

“Ahhh,” said Raul. This feels so good! Your ass is just like a tight, hot pussy! Do you like my dick in your butt?”

Tommy had a hard time answering. He was hyperventilating in pain. “Yes,” he gasped. It feels good.”

I resisted my urge to speak out -- I wanted this to be their thing. “Tommy,” I thought, “bear down like I told you. Concentrate on your breathing. Take slow, deep breaths. Don’t fight it. Give in completely.”

Tommy’s neglected dick lied flaccid on his belly. Raul started fucking him, his dark penis sinking in deeper with each down-stroke. Tommy’s face was contorted, eyes watering in pain.

“Ahh, yeah!” said Raul, “this is great! Do you like it?”

“Yeah,” gasped Tommy. “I like it.”

“I told you that you would. We should have been doing this all along!”

Raul looked down and saw that Tommy’s dick was soft. “Hey, you’re not horny! Does it hurt?”

“Well, a little bit. It feels kinda weird.”

“Come on dammit! I want you to enjoy it!” Raul knelt with his upper body erect and then with his hands on Tommy’s hips, pulled the white boy back onto his stiff cock.

“Ahhh!” exclaimed Tommy. “It hurts!” The brown shaft slid completely into the white boy’s anus.”

“No, it doesn’t! It feels good!” Raul grabbed Tommy’s soft weenie and started flopping it around from side to side. “Wake up, you!” he commanded it.

Raul had never played with Tommy’s dick before. I guess that it’s okay for a macho top guy to touch another guy’s cock if his own cock is embedded in his ass at the same time. Slowly, Tommy’s dick started swelling. Raul squirted some lube in his hand and started jacking Tommy’s dick with it. “You like that, huh?” In a couple of minutes Tommy had a full erection.

“Okay,” said Raul, “now we can really get down to business.”

Raul again leaned down over Tommy; forcing his flexible legs back almost to the pillow. The same motion raised the white kids ass off the bed. The brown boy’s lips made contact with his lover’s. Raul’s buttocks muscles tightened, his hips swiveled, and the dark Mexican penis slipped all the way into the pink anus. Tommy sighed, this time not in pain.

I watched like a voyeur as Raul fucked Tommy, driving his stiff cock in and out of the Gringo kid’s butt, all the while kissing him passionately and aggressively. As the tempo sped up, the bed started rocking and I rocked along with it. I slipped a pillow behind the headboard to stop it from banging against the wall. The neighbors probably already surmised what went on in our room but I didn’t want to confirm it.

Tommy’s arms were around his lover’s back, pulling the Mexican boy closer until the sweaty brown skin of his chest was in contact with his own. Then, reaching down, he grasped a buttock in each hand and felt the muscles tighten and relax as they drove the stiff rod in and out of him.

The boys were totally absorbed in their passion: Gasping, sighing, grunting and panting – nothing existed for them but their sweaty, naked bodies and their primal, animal coupling. I--the passive voyeur--was overwhelmed by the scene, drawn into it until I also could feel their passion, their emotions and their pleasure. It was a contact high, a contact fuck. I was both the fucker and the fuckee.

Suddenly Raul paused. I could see in his face that he was close to orgasm. He held it, stopped it in time. Then he rose up again, pulled Tommy back as far into his groin as he could, spit in his hand and grasped Tommy’s stiff cock. I watched as he brought Tommy to climax, while the white boy rubbed his hands over the beautiful chest and abdominal muscles of his brown fucker.

“Ahhh! Ahhh!” exclaimed Tommy, “Ahhh!” He was in full orgasm yet nothing was coming out! The pressure of the Mexican’s thick meat is his butt was blocking the tube! Finally, with a loud “Unhhh!” his prostate sphincter overcame the blockage and his dick erupted! A big blob of semen shot high up in the air and splattered down on his stomach, then another and another.

Raul leaned down over Tommy again. “You liked that, huh?”

“I love you,” said Tommy, hugging Raul against him.

Raul resumed fucking him, hard now, furiously. I could see the orgasm approaching in Raul’s expression. Then, unexpectedly, he paused again, withdrew his cock from Tommy’s ass, knelt erect and let Tommy’s legs down. He walked on his knees, straddling Tommy’s torso, toward the white boy’s face, holding his stiff, wet prick in his grip. Tommy saw it coming, raised his head up and got a powerful blast of cum in the face. Another squirt landed in his mouth, and then the Mexican prick itself slid between his pink lips. Raul groaned as he pumped his sperm into the boy.

In that act, Tommy declared that he was Raul’s bottom boy. I don’t think that there could be a clearer symbol of sexual submission than sucking the prick that just came out of your ass.

To be continued…

Comments? Suggestions? Write Rusty at iluvpitos@yahoo.com

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