Date: Sun, 27 Jun 1999 21:11:22 +0000
From: O D C
Subject: Cholo

CHOLO
by O D C

A true story about my dad's best friend's straight brother.


I have this cousin named Henry who loved to fuck me as much as I
loved getting fucked by his huge dick.  But he was all business
at pounding my ass.  Usually by the time the feeling returned to
my ass Henry was done.

One day while Henry was rearranging my insides with "the club" I
happend to look out of the window we were standing by and see
Cholo on his porch.  He was looking down talking to someone, so
I didn't give the fact that he might have seen us much thought
except to secretly wish  it was Cholo pounding away behind me.

You see Cholo is a complete and total stud.  He's a 6 foot, 185
lb, Puerto Rican with light olive complexion, dark hair, hairy
chest and Oh what a mustache! Real bushy.

I've always had a crush on him, made worse when he wore those
tan chinos which showed off his ample equipment.  I thought
since he was 6 years my senior there wasn't  much hope with him,
but one day fate smiled on me.

One day while looking for my best friend Roland I ended up on
Cholo's porch (Roland & I liked to climb up on his roof and read
magazines when we didn't feel up to doing much), and just when I
was beginning to climb his railing, Cholo opens his door.  He
knew that we were always up on his roof so it didn't surprise
him to see me there.  He advised me that Roland had gone out
with his family and wouldn't be back till the next day.   So I
decided just to hang out on his porch.  

Cholo said that I could hang with him, since he wasn't doing
much.  I quickly said OK.

I saw that he was reading a magazine which had an article about
airplanes, and I asked him if anything cool was in it, he said
that he would let me read it once he was done. 

I couldn't wait so I stood behind him and started to read over
his shoulder.  So Cholo asks "why don't we read it together".

I nervously walk around, and got between his legs leaning
against his left thigh.  This startled him a little but he
didn't push me away, instead he handed me the magazine and said
"here you hold it".

While looking at the mag. I slowly inched my ass closer to his
crotch hoping that he wouldn't mind my copping a feel and push
me away.

But his hands grabbed my waist and he scooted up in the chair
and pressed his crotch into my ass.  He whispered in my ear "is
this what I saw you and Henry doing through the window  the
other day?"

I shrugged my shoulders, too afraid to say anything and ruin the
moment.  But he asked again by saying "huh?" while pressing his
crotch against me again.  This time a little moan escaped my
throat.

He stopped after that,  so I started to lightly grind my ass
against his dick, to keep him interested.

He then asked me if I ever let a man (adult) rub me like this, I
said no and that it felt really good.  I still was flipping
through the magazine, but my interest was not in pictures!

He was grinding his harding cock against me harder and moaning
about how I was making him feel right now.

I dropped the magazine on the floor and leaned against his
strong wide chest.  Causing him to moan, "yea thats it baby, Oh,
you feel so good"

Every nerve on my body was alive right now and my thought
process was focused only on how, I could get him inside my tight
ass.  

So I reach behind me to start undoing his pants. He quickly
stops and asks me what am I doing.

Not to loose momentum I continue to grind my ass against me and
whisper horsely  "underwear..........feel......better"

So you want to feel it through my underwear huh,  he asks?

All I could do is nod my head up and down.

He tells me that I must take off my jeans, they're too rough on
his skin, so I quickly drop and discard them. He had no choice
left, so he unzipped and lowered his pants down to his ankles,
making it difficult to stand in front of him.

So I climbed onto his lap, with my legs straddling his thighs so
as not to put all of my weight on his erection. I leaned back
against his chest and ground my ass inot him until I was
delerious with lust!

His cock got so big it came out of his underwear and was wedged
between his stomach and my back, I really loved that wet spot we
were creating!

By now we were both in orbit, but I needed more, so slowly I
placed my legs back on the floor bent over and removed my briefs.

Cholo saw this and kicked off his pants, and patted his thigh
for me to get back on.  I reached over and started to pull his
briefs off, I got no resistance, he helped by lifting his ass
off of the chair for me.

But I had better things in mind for that cock of his, OH! what a
sight!  At least 8 inches and fat too, but the best part was
that upwards curve!! Yum Yum!

I grabbed hold of his masterpiece and started to jerk him off.

He closed his eyes and moaned, yea...yea... oh yea...I like
this...

What he didn't see was that while jerking him I was applying
spit on my hole, then when I thought I had enough spit on my
hole and precum running out of his cock 

I turned around and rubbed his mushroom head between the crack
of my ass.

He's moaning with a real low and grinding his hips.

I stop and place the head at my opening and start to back onto
his pole, he asks me through clenched teeth if I'm sure I want
it inside, since he is rather big.

I tell him I want it all, your dick, your balls, you, all of it.

He grabs my waist and slowly enters me, and I immediately
noticed the difference between him and my cousin Henry, with
Cholo I felt every inch as he entered me.

I was High with lust.  After he was in, I climbed up and
straddled his legs again and started a slow grind, while he
hugged me close.

After a few minutes, Cholo stands us both up to my
disappointment his cock slides out of my ass.  But he walks into
his bedroom and asks me to get on the bed.

I needed no encouragement, I laid in bed face down ass up! 
Cholo got above me and entered me again.  There's nothing like
having 185lbs. of man on top of you.

Cholo long dicked me, slowly, he would pull out until his head
would be tugging at my sphincter, then slowly slide all the way
back in and grind his pelvis, the would start the process again.

I was now whimpering, begging and clawing at the sheets.  All  I
could muster to say was "fuck me.......fuck me........fuck me" 
for each of his strokes.

After what seemed like hours, he brought me up to my knees and
started to pound away, he was fucking me so hard (YES!) that his
balls would whip around and slap my cock.

I felt him expand inside me and spill his seed, there was so
much of it that it was pouring out of my hole while he still
fucked me.  We both collapsed on the bed, his cock still in me.

Once he softened and we rested, I got up and gathered my clothes
to go home.  

He told me not to, when I asked why he said that he pumped so
much seed into me that I'll still be dripping it when I get home
and my parent were sure to notice the stains on my underwear.

So he suggested I bathe before I leave, and joins me in the tub.

I tell him that I would really love to suck his dick.

He tells me to save it for next time.  Which made me the
happiest boy in town.

The next time we fucked he had me pinned against his bedroom
wall, hands and legs spread out, his whole body covering mine,
while he tried to nail me to the wall with his 8 inch piece of
steal.

Cholo fucked me that whole summer, then when school started he
had gone away for what I thought was a vacation and came back
married.  After that he never touched me again.

But to this day I will see an Olive skinned, big boned man with
a mustache and start to tingle.