Mexico "Tweets' (Big Christian

By Olando Reez

Published on Jul 27, 2018

Gay

These are semi fictional tales of connections with some of the hottest Mexican men I have ever met.

All are online meet ups and chats with guys I found On 'Twitter'. Some are pure fiction and some are based off true events.

All these hot men are gay and ooze male sensuality.

As some tales are only fiction. I would not assume they would ever hook up with me. But to those I had had the 'pleasure'.

Kisses Papi's.

I hope you enjoy it.... +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

Mexico 'Tweets' (Jorge R (2)

........ The first thing I did was check my work schedule and when I could take a few weeks off. Luckily I hadn't taken much time this year. Work was pretty busy and I had to rush to make sure deadlines were met. I was able to get approval on a month from my last conversation with the hot Jorge. But could only get a week's time. So I went online to the video chat site to let the hunk know.

He was on, but wasn't on. For the video link was up, but he wasn't in the screen. It was his guy Ceslo. He saw me on and said hi.

"Hello. Are you Jorge's new friend from the US?" He asked

"Yes. And you're his boyfriend right?" I replied

"Yes, Ceslo"

"Happy to see you"

"Jorge is looking forward to your visit"

.

We chatted a bit, even though it felt awkward talking to Jorge's guy. Like it was cheating or something. But I know Jorge had said they have an opened relationship. It still felt odd. And I almost cancelled my trip.

But as Ceslo and I talked more I became more at ease with it. Especially when he told me I was hot.

"I see why Jorge wants you here" he said

"Very good looking"

We started for a bit before sighing off. He told me jrogee would be back later if I wanted to video chat with him again. We said our goodbyes and then signed off. It did feel a bit weird, but it seemed true that they had an opened relationship. It kinda made me all the hornier for Jorge. I even thought how interesting it would be if I had a three way with them.

"Fuck that would be hot" iI said to myself

I went back to some of the images I had seen of Jorge on Twitter. Hot and delicious. I jerked myself off to them that evening. Crying out Jorge's name as I blew my nut all over myself.

It was another two days before I finally booked up with Jorge online again. We skyped a jerk off session between the two of us. I watched as he pulled and stroked on his fat dick. His big heavy balls slapping under his hand as he busted out a hot creamy load onto his belly. How I wanted to be there with him. I would have sucked his big thick cock to explosion. Or at least licked the thick cream off his hairy gut.

"So when are you coming to visit me?" He asked

"I want us to play in person "

"Hmm?"

I decided that I would definitely come down soon. I promised in 2 weeks. And I planned on being there. I was so fucking horny for him. I had to have this hunk or go mad.

"Hmm. Great" he said

"Cannot wait"

He waved his still cum covered dick at me. A splatter of cum flew off his dick athit the screen . iI wanted to lick at the screen at that moment. As if I could taste his cum through the internet. But I knew I couldn't. So we signed off again for the evening. I had dreams of the hot hunk. Of being on a beach with him. He in those tight white swim trunks he wore often. I liked those things. They seemed to show off that big bulge the best.

... But there I was in a beach. I presumed it to be Mexico. I was laying on the beach in a pair of speedos. Nice small ones that made my crotch look substantial. I lay there getting sun, when I looked up so see a figure walking towards me on the beach. From my vantage and the light I could not see hi. Clearly. But the shale was beefy and hairy.

I licked my lips as I looked down at the crotch. There were those white speedos that held a real substantial bulge moving to me. Then as the male person stood above me, I shielded my eyes to the sun behind his form. I knew wit was Jorge as this vision seemed to suggest.

"Why don't you put some lotion on me" I said to the man

I turned over and on my stomach. Then I hnded hum the lotion. I heard the squirting sound as he squeezed some out of the tube. Then I heard as he swabbed it up in his hands.

Then his hands touched my back. I could almost feel the coolness of the lotion in the hot sun. Then he rubbed the cream in my back. His strong hands movedover my body as he covered it with the lotion.

Then he leaned in next to me. I felt his breath on my ear as he spoke. His manky voice boomed in my head and I could feel my dick throb against the towel under me.

"You look so hot" came the sexy accent

"I should fuck you right here on this beach"

I smiled and reached for the hot hunky Mexican. Grabbing at his beefy arm.

"Maybe you should" I said

I then reached down and groped that big full crotch. Cupping in in my hand. Knowing the big Latin meat that lay beneath the soft white speedos. Feeling the weight if his equipment .

I then lean in to his and kiss the hunk. Pulling his mouth to mine. Then we make out right there on the sand. My hand never leaving the sizable lump in his swim trunks.

"Yes" I say to him

"You should fuck me stud"

"Take me here on the beach"

Then he would push me down to the sand. He would lay his hot hairy body on me. My hands roaming over his arms, shoulders, sides and back. Then moving down to his thighs and big ass.

I ask again for him to take me there. Then he pulls down my shorts. Lifts my legs up. Then Yanks down his trunks. His large dick falls out. Then he moves up to present his dick to my ass.

"Yess" I coo.

"Yess!"

Then he somehow thrusts himself into me. I gasp from the feeling of a large stem burrowing into my belly. Groaning in pleasure as I reach for the hairy bull filling my insides up.

Then I gasped in a loud burst of air. A gasp so loud, other peer to us as we lay there. Then again I gasp. My eyes shoot open I ecstasy. ..

..then I wake from this pleasurable visage. Npbut then look around to see no hot Mexican bear. No Beach of sand and warmth. No ocean breezes to caress my face. And no Jorge.

"Fuckk!" I Huff I disappointment.

"Only a fucking dream".............

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To be continued

Next: Chapter 4: Jorge R 3


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