Date: Sun, 24 Feb 2013 15:12:57 -0600
From: gonzalo Zaragoza <gonzalozaragoza8@hotmail.com>
Subject: Joy of Sucking Straight Mexican Boys   Part 7   Traveling Salesman

This series is about Straight Mexican teens who let gay men fellate them.
If this theme does not appeal to you, or if you are too young, or if it is
illegal in your area, then please back out now or continue at your own
risk.

Please note that I, Terry Tradders, did not write this episode.  It was
sent to me by Gonzalo Zaragoza to be included in my series.  We both would
enjoy getting your feedback.

Terry Tradders   terrytradders@yahoo.com

Gonzalo Zaragoza   gonzalozaragoza8@hotmail.com



Traveling Salesman by Gonzalo Zaragoza



My mom still thinks that I am gay because the traveling salesman molested
me.  But I would have turned out gay anyway because I already liked boys
even when I was barely 13.  Besides that he did not really molest me
because I liked it.

I did not learn English until I started in school.  We always spoke Spanish
at home because my parents were "wet backs" (they had come across the river
illegally).  We lived on a cotton farm south of El Paso where my dad worked
for the white owners.  Almost all of my friends were Mexicans, illegal or
legal, it did not matter.

I had a couple of friends who were white -- one lived in a trailer park
and the other, my best friend Frankie, was the son of the owners of our
farm.  We could only get together out of sight of his parents because they
were prejudiced.

I used to ride my bike down to the Rio Grande river and swim naked with the
Mexican boys.  I did not know then that I was gay but it excited me to see
them naked and playing around in the water, dunking each other, wrestling
and stuff.  Sometimes at night I rode my bike up to the crossroads -- there
were a couple of little stores there and a trailer park.  One night when I
got there the Mexican boys were hanging out behind the gas station.
Something was going on.


"Que Pasa (what's happening)? I asked them.

My friend Marcos answered. "Un hombre está mamando vergas en el motel.
Quieres ser mamado?"

(OK, I am going to tell you this in English although we were speaking
Spanish).

A man was sucking boys' dicks in the hotel on the hill and only me and
another boy that I did not know hadn't been sucked yet.  Two boys came
riding their bikes down the hill, laughing, and said that if we hurried we
could get our dicks sucked too because the man was about to leave.

"No way!" I said.  I had been warned about weird men who messed around with
boys.  The new boy agreed with me.

The other boys tried to convince us to go get sucked.  They told us that it
felt wonderful and all you had to do was get naked and let him do it.  "And
check this out," said Marcos.  He had a quarter in his hand.  Still we
refused to go.  Marcos said that if we did not go get our vergas sucked
then we were "maricones," faggots.

The other guys agreed.  If we did not get our vergas sucked then we were
faggots.

So the new boy and I walked up to the motel.  His name was Geronimo and he
had crossed the river to pick chiles on a farm close to ours.  He was about
15, real cute with dark brown skin, and I was excited to think that I might
get to see him naked.

We knock on the door of room 9.  I am scared as shit and Geronimo looks
nervous too.  A bald white man, about 40, opens the door and looks us up
and down, all smiles.  He does not seem too weird or scary.  He asks how
old we are.  Geronimo did not understand the question so I tell him in
Spanish and he says that he is 15.  I tell the man that I just turned 13
and that Geronimo is 15.


The man looks at me and says, "You are cute but too young.  Come back next
year."  He tries to usher Geronimo inside but he won't budge.  Geronimo
asks what the man said and when I tell him he says that if I can't go in
then he isn't either.  I tell that to the man and he looks frustrated.

"Do you have hair down there yet?" he asks me, pointing to my crotch.  Yes,
I tell him, a few.  "OK, he said, but just to watch."

Right away the man starts taking Geronimo's shirt off.  I sit in a chair
and watch the man strip him.  The man is touching him all over and telling
him how good-looking he is, what nice muscles he has, how he loves brown
skin and stuff like that.  Of course, Geronimo does not understand any of
that.  When he pulls down Geronimo's pants and underwear the boy's dick is
already sticking straight up and the head is coming out of the foreskin.
This is the first time that I get to see another boy's erection and I am so
turned on!  The man tells Geronimo to lie down in the bed and spread his
legs.  He tells me to put my chair right over there next to the bed so that
I can watch from up close.

Geronimo writhes on the bed while the man kneels between his legs, sucking
him.  Geronimo starts getting these weird expressions on his face and I
don't know if the man is hurting him or what.  And then Geronimo suddenly
raises his hips off of the bed and pulls the man's head down and holds it
there.  His verga is buried all the way in the man's mouth!  Geronimo
grunts, then finally lets go of the man's head and relaxes on the bed.  The
man shows me Geronimo's cum in his mouth and I can't believe it when he
swallows it.  "Ummm," he says, delicious Mexican boy cum."

Meanwhile I've got my little dick out and am playing with it, hornier than
I have ever been in my life.  The man said, "OK, show me those hairs."

I pull my shorts down a little so he could look.  I point at a little hair
but the man says, "Come back in a year or two.  I do not suck little boys."

Geronimo and I walked back to the gas station with quarters in our hands.
He promised that he would not tell the other guys that I had not been
sucked.

I did not see the man again for several weeks but one day while my friends
and I were riding our bikes around in the motel parking lot he came driving
in.  He pulled up next to me and said hi.  He had been in another town
selling vacuum cleaners and now he was back and wanted to suck some more
Mexican boys.  He pointed and asked me if I knew that cute boy down there.


I said, "You mean the boy on the red bike?  That is my friend Frankie.  He
is real nice."

"No, not him, He is very cute but I do not suck white boys.  But that
dark-skinned boy on the blue bike really turns me on!  I would love to suck
him.  Do you know him?  Does he speak English?"

I told him that his name is Carlos and is from the Mexican side of the
river.  He only speaks Spanish.  So the man asked me to talk to Carlos and
convince him to come up to room 15 to get his dick sucked for a quarter.
And he would give me a quarter too just for watching.

About 15 minutes later Carlos and I knocked on room 15 and the white man
was delighted to see Carlos up close, especially when he got his clothes
off.  I got to watch the whole thing.

The traveling salesman came back about a month later.  He saw me in the
store and told me that if I took him some cute Mexican boys who were
willing to be sucked that he would give me a quarter for each one.  So I
rode my bike down to the river and saw the boys swimming naked on the other
side.  I waded across the river, got naked and joined them.  Most of them
were cute but two of them were extra cute and sexy looking.  One was only
14 but did have a little bush down there.

The other was 16, dark-skinned and had some nice muscles.  When I told
them about the white man and how they could earn a quarter they agreed
immediately.


I earned 75 cents that day, and every time the man came back through our
area I earned a little more.  Still, it was almost a year that I had to
wait until the traveling salesman "molested" me too, and then I found out
why the Mexican boys loved it so much.

Unfortunately, the traveling salesman got caught and I never saw him again.
I think that probably Frankie had told his dad what was happening.

..............................................................................

If you also have experience in sucking straight Mexican boys, and feel like
writing an episode for this series then please send it to me and I will
include it, giving you credit of course.  Please stick to these guidelines:

To fit in my series it would have to be about Mexican boys although other
brown Latin Americans might be accepted.  Teens only.  No abuse either way,
verbally or otherwise.  Straight boys only.  Oral only with no
reciprocation.  Based on a true experience.  No exaggerated dick sizes.
Keep it real.

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