Angel, my Mexican Beauty

(Part 2 from 2. Fiction.)

ÁNGEL’S STORY

What a wonderful, touching story. Dennis should become a porn writer. Now let me tell you the real story.

I was walking around the beach when I saw this man, sleeping in a hammock, who had a raging hardon. His loose shorts stood up like a tent. I lowered myself into the hammock next to him, giving me a clear view of his dick. The view excited me, and I got a hardon as well. This man was definitely gay, I said to myself. I hadn’t had a decent meal in days, and I was aching to buy a Walkman, so I decided to give it a try. When he woke up, his eyes devoured me. He put his hand inside his shorts and rubbed his dick. He could have eaten me alive! He asked me to come for a swim. I stepped out of the hammock, stretched out to show him how beautiful I am. I know all men are fantasizing about the tattooed flower growing out of my ass, and he was no exception. I shifted my weight on one foot, making me look even sexier. I felt his eyes taking my Bermuda shorts off. I knew that he was dying to take me.

I love swimming and I dived in and out of the water, playing with Dennis as if I were a little dolphin. Little by little I saw his face relaxing. I played with His dick under water, pretending to suck it, and he nearly drowned from pleasure. I took him in my strong arms, and swam him to the beach. I played with him as if he were a kid, and he loved it. He cried: “you make me feel 15 again”, like so many of the middle aged man I had had sex with in the last two years. We frolicked in the sand, and when I started to kiss him, he suddenly became serious. “How old are you” he asked. I knew what he wanted to hear so I said that I was 18. They all want to fuck young, tender meat, but their rational mind needs reassurance than these kids are not under aged. Truth be told, I am 16, going on 17, but probably have had more sex in my life than many men over 40! He knew I was lying, but he didn’t mind. 

He kissed me passionately and started to give me a blowjob. I loved it and became excited. I pushed him on his stomach and kissed his back from top to bottom. He squirmed and moaned under me, and when I kissed his ass, he bobbed up and down from pleasure. He threw me on my back and it was now my turn to get my ass kissed. I opened my legs completely and he kissed the ring around my anus and then started to dart his tongue into my ass. I love to be tongue fucked and he was a master at it. I felt a finger getting up my asshole, loving it. He wiggled it around touching my prostrate and I bounced up and groaned from pleasure. I knew what he was up to and I whispered in his ear: “Let’s save that for tonight, my love”. 

I rolled around, took his dick in my mouth, pushing mine to his lips. He swallowed it immediately and gave me a great blowup. Being on top, I lowered my mouth as deep as possible over his dick, tickling his ass at the same time. I put all my weight on the lower part of my body and my dick bored into his mouth as deep as it could go. When I felt him gagging, I gave him some respite only to sink it in yet deeper. He dug a finger into my ass, pushed it against the prostrate and there was no way to stop cuming. I squirted my load into his mouth and he swallowed several times. He tried to push my dick out of his mouth, but I didn’t let him: he had to swallow it all. When he came he moaned deeply. His dick was too long and too thick for me to swallow. I put my hand around its base and worked his piss hole. I felt him tense and he shot his hot load into my mouth. I felt it ticking my throat, flowing down along the inside of my mouth. I didn’t swallow his cum but kept it in my mouth. I turned around, kissed him and let his cum flow into his mouth. He shuddered from the pleasure. 

Back on the main beach, I asked him loan me some money. I always use the word “loan” because I don’t want to give the impression that my “friends” are paying for the pleasure. “Let’s talk about money tomorrow”, he said. “You remember that you promised me an erotic night?” He invited me for a dinner, and after sex I had a raging hunger. We ate at a beach side restaurant, quite romantic. Our table was at the far side, away from the other guests, and the only light was a candle on our table. 

As always, Roberto was our waiter. He is stunning and I saw Dennis eyeing him. “Isn’t he gorgeous?” I teased Denny and he flushed. “Do you want to have a three-some tonight? I may be able to convince Roberto.” “Yes, he is gorgeous but I want just you, mi Ángelito”. With that he squeezed my hand and I saw his eyes moist over. I squeezed his forearm, looked lovingly in his eyes, and started to rub my legs against his. I moved my soupspoon in and out of my mouth slowly, and he understood. 

When we came to the hotel room, he was ready to explode. He ripped my clothes off and kissed me so deeply that I was gasping for air. I tried to make the foreplay last but he was so horny that it was difficult to slow him down. He fingered my ass and was ready to enter me when I pushed him back. “Where are the condoms, love? I never have unprotected sex, you know. I’m clean and want to keep it that way”. When I rolled a condom over his dick, I realized how awfully long and thick it was, and I became thrilled with anticipation. 

His wanted me to sit on top of him and ride him. Now I was in control, I could make it last as long as I wanted, and I did. I slowly lowered myself on top on his big weapon. When the head was partly in, I pulled up to relax my anus. The head was so incredibly big and you know that I’ve seen many dicks! After a few times the head slid in. I slowly lowered myself further down, getting accustomed to this monster dick. When I finally sank fully down, I felt like exploding. Never ever had I felt a dick go in so deep into me! The sensation was wonderful. He bobbed up and down, but I pushed his hips down and kept them there. “Slowly man, slowly”, I said. He still wanted to be in control but I let him feel the joy of being controlled by a kid! I bent backwards and sideways to feel his dick stirring inside me. My own dick kicked up. 

I bent forward and started to bite his nipples. Seeing that he loved it, I started to bite them harder and harder till he cried out from the pain. I kissed him deeply, smothering the cry, to not disturb the other hotel guests. I continued to kiss him while pinching his tits with my nails. He squirmed to get free and the constant moving of his dick in my anus made me wild. I pulled myself all the way up, leaving just the top of his dick prisoner of my anus and suddenly lowered myself completeLY. I know how unbearable the tension in the dick becomes when someone does that to you. And I love the feeling too! After a few times of moving his dick in and out almost completely, I felt that he was at the point of coming. I slowed down to a crawl, making the tension even more unbearable for him. I moved very, very slowly, agonizingly slowly. I knew that he was about to explode but I made it last, last, as long as I could. He came vigorously, moaned and groaned, panting. “My Ángelito, you’re blowing my head off”.


Denny was still asleep when I woke up. I showered and dressed, ready to go to work. In the morning I clean the local gym, sweep the floor, clean the toilets, dust the machines, etc. The fringe benefit is that I can see all those gorgeous sweaty bodies. In the afternoon, I work out myself, to keep in shape. When I was ready to leave, I woke up Denny and asked him for the money. He pretended to be surprised: “I love you Ángelito, let’s money not destroy our relationship. I’ll love you forever. Come here and give me a kiss”. 

“The money” I said, in a tone of voice not to be challenged. He sighed and took a $ 20 bill out off his wallet. The bastard was treating me as a cheap whore. “The charge is two hundred dollars” I said slowly. “Two hundred?” he shouted. “Two nights ago I only paid one hundred!”

“Was he as beautiful?” I knew I had scored a point as I am by far the cutest boy in town.
“How was he in bed?” I knew I had scored another point as I’m the best fuck in town. 
“How often did you have sex with him: once or twice?” I’d scored another point but it didn’t seem to move Denny.

“Listen” I tried to reason him. “I spent 17 hours with you, so $ 200 comes to less than $ 12 per hour. Back home, you pay the plumber at least 4 times that amount!”

“Two hundred dollars” I said with a steel hard, ice cold voice.

When Denny did not move, I picked up his backpack and walked towards the door. He stood in my way and slapped me in the face.

“You should not have done that” I said and landed two hard punches in his stomach. Denny doubled over and with a bang landed on the floor. In a split-second I was on top of him. To muffle his wailing I stuffed a handkerchief in his mouth and hissed:

“You better give me the money now or I will denounce you for raping a minor. The police will not like that and throw you in jail while investigating what has happened. Before the day is over, you’ll have been raped by at least five inmates.” 

Denny came to his senses and handed me the money. I walked out, without looking backward.

Now that bastard wants you to believe that I’m a thief, ruining my reputation, my future. And what pisses me off most is that he used my real name. That’s why I’m so thankful that the editor has given me the opportunity to tell you the truth. It’s his word against mine. I swear that my story is true. Don’t you think that my story sounds more likely? Remember, he wants you believe that he ran to the bus station, saw me on the platform, rushed towards me and ripped off the backpack? Quite unlikely that he just came in time, isn’t it? How did he get onto the platform? Only ticketed passengers can get there. Why would I take his backpack? The only thing that interests me is money, why would I trunk along his dirty laundry? A thief would have thrown away the backpack, isn’t it? And then this ridiculous story that I came to his room a second time, supposedly to bring back the key of his apartment? Where in the hell did those keys come from? 

Convinced? So, why don’t you contact me, love? I’ll make you feel young and loved, and I’ll make love with you as no one else has. My hand moves slowly up your thigh and when I reach in between your legs, you start to tremble. We both sigh …. 

Tu Ángelito.

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