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Young Mexican Neighbor Guy
by
Zenith64131@aol.com
It finally happened. After a number of agonizing years of watching my neighbor's son develop into a man, I finally drained his balls of their precious man juice. It was so exciting that while seducing him, I knew it would be an encounter to share with other Nifty people!
I haven't written for some time because nothing exciting has taken place. Although fantasies abound in my twisted mind, I only write about things that really happen. There is no fiction in my writing other than the names which have been changed to protect anonymity.
A number of years ago, I stopped at a gas station near where I live. There was a Mexican boy with a goofy assed haircut, part of it black and the other part a bright yellow. He was giving the attendant a hard time. The clerk was giving it right back and the young man started being abusive. I would imagine back then the kid was about 15 or so. Looking at the kid's hair, I decided to insult him and take my chances that the boy would shut up. He was not a bad looking kid - actually kind of cute - but very much on the young side.
"Hey kid," I said. "I like the hair. It makes you look like a fat fucking bumblebee."
You could hear a pin drop. The boy's jaw dropped and he looked like he was going to cry. He exited the convenience store, cussing under his breath. The clerk, Derrick, was laughing his ass off.
Later, I asked the kid's name and Derrick told it to me. For the sake of anonymity, let's just call him Jesse. The Mexican kid was kind of cute but stocky, almost pudgy. I remember back then how I wondered what the kid would look like when he grew up... That was about seven years ago!
I have lived in the same area for a number of years. Many people live here all of their lives. I watched as Jesse grew into a man, developing a stocky but very muscular frame. He was active in various school sports. Jesse's jet black hair grew longer and beautiful. He quit dying parts of it that sickly jaundiced color. Now Jesse has that shaggy look that some many young kids like today. My generation looked that way back in the disco days. Jesse's bangs are long and the hair has grown over his ears. He also wears a goatee now and looks very masculine. In short, he's cute as fuck and built like a brick shithouse! I forgot to mention the dimples. They are SO cute!
Jesse is out of school now. A couple of years ago when he was a senior in high school he approached me in his car at a grocery store parking lot. He asked me if I was gay and I said that's the rumor. Jesse asked me if I would suck his dick and I requested his driver's license. He asked why I wanted his ID to give him head and I said so I didn't get arrested if he was too young! I remember he said no, he didn't have identification with him. In speaking with another neighbor kid (who I have been sucking for a few years), I learned Jesse was 18 at that time. My loss!
So, let's fast forward to this evening. It was a fluke that I was even at the store where I ran into Jesse. I don't particularly like going to the big store where people wear blue vests. The damn lines are a mile long and you have to walk your ass off just to get a dozen eggs. Nonetheless, I needed a few things and ended up at Wally World.
As I walked in I noticed a cute... no, make that fucking HOT Mexican guy was walking down the aisle. He was tall for a Latino, perhaps close to six feet tall. He seemed to recognize me and said hi.
I stopped in my tracks. I hoped it was Jesse but it didn't look like the same little fat bumblebee from seven years ago!
"Jesse?" I inquired.
"Yeah, what's up?" he asked.
"Nothing," I replied. "I just got off from work after being called in on my day off."
"That sucks," said Jesse. "Why did you get called in?"
"It's part of being a manager," I told him. "I only work on the days I'm scheduled and the days I'm not scheduled." We both laughed. Then, of course, I brought up the gay stuff.
"You know, the last time I saw you was in the parking lot at the grocery store. Remember that day?"
He grinned a toothy smile.
"Yeah, you turned me down."
"I thought you were too young and I didn't want to go to jail. Man, I haven't had any dick for so long I forgot what it's like. My damned throat is going to grow shut pretty soon."
"Maybe I can help you with that," he said. "What's your number?"
Here we go again, I thought to myself. He's another little straight boy who is going to call me in the middle of the night, jack off, and block his caller ID. I get so many calls from guys who just want to hear my voice because they are too closeted to let me suck them. A person gets tired of that shit. What the fuck, I thought. I need to beat off. At any rate, this was getting me excited. I gave him my cell number. There was nothing to lose!
"What time are you going home?" Jesse asked.
"I'll be there in twenty minutes or whenever I get through the damn line up there." We laughed and joked about how fucked up this one particular store is. I reminded him of Dustin Hoffman and how he said "K-Mart sucks" in the movie The Rain Man. We laughed and he said that the Rain Man had never used the self-checkout line at Wal-Mart.
Bit by bit I was beginning to think that Jesse really liked me. My cock was throbbing in my pants and starting to leak a little.
I checked out through the half-working self-checkout line and walked out to my car. On the way home, I kept thinking to myself how much I wanted that boy. Why, I thought? It dawned on me that he could be my link to more trade in the neighborhood, not to mention he is really cute, built, and wanting to get his dick sucked.
After getting home, I kicked back in the recliner and waited. Nothing happened. I took my nightly pills, had a can of diet Coke, and thought about how I'd been stood up one more time. I'm getting old, I thought. Stood up again. Nobody wants this old queen. It didn't matter though. The thrill is in the chase. Yes, it's fun to get cock, but getting teased is still fun, too! Yes, I had fun. Fuck it, I thought. It was time to turn out the lights and hit the sack. Right about then my cell phone rang. It was Jesse.
Jesse told me that he had gotten pulled over by the police and though he was legal to drive, he is slightly under 21. The cops smelled beer on his breath and he had to do a breath test. Even though he was far under the legal limit, the cops insisted he park the car. There is a zero tolerance law regarding minors driving and alcohol in their bodies. Jesse called because he was walking over to my house! Woo hoo! I was going to get some young dick after all. I quickly located and loaded my DVD of black guys pounding the fuck out of Asian chicks. That one is by far one of the most popular. A few minutes later I heard the knock.
I let Jesse in and he sat on the couch. Like so many pieces of trade, he insisted on all the blinds being closed and the lights off, etc. I like that about straight boys. They can walk right down to the house of the biggest cocksucking slut in town but you'd better pull the shades down in case someone sees them in there! I complied with his request.
I talked with Jesse for a few minutes and we caught ourselves up on old times. We laughed about people we know and how fucked up they are now. He told me about getting pulled over and having his car searched, etc. Then he asked me questions about being gay, told me he doesn't know if he's bi or not, etc. I told him labels are bullshit. I'm a guy, he's a guy, and we know what each other likes. Labels are for other people but neither one of us needs to label the other. He seemed comfortable with that.
I started the movie and Jesse began to rub the front of his pants. We talked about cocks and he said his is about eight inches when hard but it's really small when soft. I said that's okay - I'm a grower not a shower. I told him that black guys tend to be big when soft but not grow any more. He said he saw some really big black cocks in high school in the showers and the rumor was that one of the black guys used to let guys suck his cock. I asked Jesse if he liked looking at cocks. He seemed troubled with that question and only said he was just curious. I told Jesse that the black guy was smart - why not get head whenever you want it?
Then I asked Jesse if he ever had a guy suck his cock before. He squirmed. I told him relax, I know he has because a person can sense it. I explained that I'm old enough to be his dad and I know how uncomfortable these questions are. He said yes, he let the neighbor boy suck him when he was in sixth grade. Jesse seemed to relax. He told me to start doing it for him.
I got down on my knees and I was greeted with a small cock and huge balls. The large nuts this kid were sporting were delightful. His cock was thin and rather short. He was cut which is unusual for a Mexican. I prefer cut dicks so this made me happy! I gobbled his cock down in one gulp, burying my lips against his thick black bush. Jesse moaned.
His cock grew hard in my mouth. It was on the thin side and perhaps six inches at best. It did not measure up to his claims but that didn't bother me one bit. I can suck a small cock better than a big one. I sucked him up and down using a lot of spit and a lot of suction. He moaned frequently. Then I twisted my head as I bobbed and Jesse thrashed. He started fucking my face violently and I gagged a little.
After he backed off, I went to work on his nuts. I licked those monsters all over and then came to rest in the space between his nuts and his thighs. He sucked in his breath sharply and my tongue rubbed sensitive areas along the insides of his thighs, all the while moving lower and lower. I licked his taint and it smelled like soap.
"Suck me," he commanded. "Suck it hard."
I started bobbing up and down on Jesse's young cock. He moaned and squirmed as my mouth tormented his dick with sensations he could only receive from another guy. As the underside of his shaft was probed by my tongue, Jesse writhed and thrashed so hard it caught me off guard. Knowing that he was enjoying it, I maintained the torture on his tender young penis. He tensed up his leg muscles, the big nuts pulled up tight to his body and I felt the spasming in his young cock.
"Swallow my cum!" he roared. "I'm fuckin' cumming! Uhhhhhhhh! Uhhhhhhh! Uhhhhhhh! Uhhhhhhhhhh! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"
I counted four large spurts of cum enter my mouth. Jesse's nuts drew up very tight and he panted after releasing so much semen. As his breathing returned to normal, he gasped and said that it was the best blowjob of his life.
We talked for a few minutes and then started talking about STDs. I assure him I was checked about two weeks ago and am clean. He said he is afraid of catching something and I said getting his dick sucked is pretty safe and the best thing to do is limit the partners. He said asked if I would do it for him again and I said that I would. He agreed that he wants to let me be the only guy to suck him off so as to be safe.
I hope you hearing about bagging this cute little (so called straight) guy... Let me know if you've had a similar enounter...
Just a note... Keep it legal-aged and keep it safe...
I wanted to suck the neighbor kid seven years ago when he was coming through adolescence. Even back then he was cute and built but the risk is too high to both parties. It was worth the wait. Jesse is very much a man, legal now, and knows what he wants. Straight people ask me all the time if I do anything with kids and I say no. Today's guys and girls make themselves look enticing but a jail cell never changes its appearance. I know some sex offenders. Their lives are very difficult. It's just not worth it.
Stay legal and stay safe!!!
Zenith64131@aol.com