Date: Thu, 9 Feb 2012 09:45:28 -0700
From: Brian Suddards <suddar40@shaw.ca>
Subject: Close Encounters 2

CLOSE ENCOUNTERS

DISCLAIMER: These stories are totally fictions. Each deals with male to
male sex in various locations around the world. If you are living in a
province or state where reading this type of story is not legal, you should
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Juan: Second Encounter.

First stop Houston. I needed credentials to travel in the border area
between Texas and Mexico. Harper's had set up an appointment for me with
someone from the Texas Rangers. Arriving at their offices in Houston, I was
ushered into the office of the Liaison Officer. One Captain Ralph
Masterson. He was a no nonsense guy and knew exactly who I was and exactly
what I required. Very quickly I was finger printed and photographed. He
explained he was the Liaison between the Rangers and the Border Patrol,
along with the DEA, FBI and Local Police. He was also a very well put
together guy.

We walked over to the Border Patrols Offices. After introductions, I was
allowed to sit in on a predeployment meeting. I was asked politely not to
take picture of anyone. I could photograph anything as long as no one could
be identified. A lot of these guys worked under cover.

The meeting lasted almost three hours and I learned a good deal of exactly
the problems facing these guys. The Border between the US and Mexico was
almost 2000 miles long, most of it just a fence between both
countries. Very few roads and very few towns were in the area of the
border. With an average of a thousand illegal immigrants crossing the
border everyday, all forces deployed had a slim chance of catching them
all.

The other problem was some of these illegal's were also smuggling drugs
into the country. That made catching them very much more important. Where
we were headed on this particular deployment was San Antonio, Almost on the
border of Mexico.

I accepted a ride on their aircraft for the flight to San Antonio. I was
shocked at what they were deploying. Special purpose vehicles and a large
assortment of weapons. It was almost like an Army deploying. Most were
flown on an Air Force C-17, while we flew in a comfortable business
jet. This wasn't something special laid on for me, but just a normal
deployment to hit a specific area of the border.

I knew I needed a quiet place so I could write and fit all I had
photographed into my narrative. I found the perfect spot just outside San
Antonio. It was a motel with separate cabins. I rented a Jeep Wrangler and
drove out to my temporary home.

The first thing I needed was a cold shower. I had been told Texas in the
winter was moderate, but the 80 degree temperature put lie to that. I
ordered from room service a dozen cold beer and told them I was going to
grab a quick shower and just put them in the small fridge.

When I exited the bathroom with just a towel around me I saw a very, very
nice butt bent over by the fridge.

"Well Hi. Are you my Room Service waiter?"

"Actually no. I'm Juan Mendoza, your guide." He said as he turned and stood
up.

His eyes went directly to the slight bulge in my towel and my eyes went to
the very prominent bulge in his jeans. I'm sure he noticed and I'm also
sure he knew I knew where he had been looking.

"Didn't the Rangers tell you I'd be coming over to see you?"  "No actually,
but glad to meet you. How old are you Juan?"

"Eighteen why?"

"Well I would not like to get into trouble for making a pass at someone not
yet legal age."

He laughed out loud at my reply.

"Well in Texas you are considered an adult at sixteen, but you can't drink
until you are twenty one."

"Cool."

I walked to the small fridge and pulled two beers out and handed him
one. After popping the tops off I took a swig.

"Well are you?"

"Am I what?"

"Going to make a pass at me."

I turned and ran my hand up the bulge in his jeans. It immediately started
to firm up. He reached out and pulled the towel away from me.

"Nice." He said as he gripped my rapidly hardening cock.

As he started knee, someone knocked at my door.

"Shit." He said as he quickly stood.

I grabbed up the towel and wrapped it around my middle. I grabbed the beer
and walked to the door. When I opened it a Texas Ranger stepped in.  "Sorry
to bother you but." He must have spotted Juan.

"Oh I see you have already met your guide. Sorry I didn't get here sooner."

"No problem, I just got out of the shower and thought he was the bus
boy. We just introduced each other."

"Great, Juan here's a satellite phone. We'll call if we make a bust and you
can bring John out to the site."

I took the phone and the officer said good night. He just turned and
left. I closed the door and locked it.

I dropped the phone on the table, walked up to Juan. Before he could react,
I reached out and unsnapped his jeans and pulled the zipper down. Using
both hands I pulled his jeans and underwear down as I kneeled in front of
him. Without a thought I took his semi hard cock into my mouth. It didn't
stay soft, but for an instant. I found myself with a very thick cock almost
to the base of my throat.

Juan placed his hands around my head and pulled back, then just drove his
cock back into my mouth and throat.

"Damn you suck good." He said as he started to fuck my face with hard in
and slow out strokes.

"Bet your ass is even better. Come on cocksucker, take me, take it all."

He hammered my mouth for almost ten minutes before a huge salty load filled
my mouth and throat. I just swallowed, loving every drop. He pulled out and
stepped back.

"Damn that felt good. Been a long time since I had a blow job that good."

He helped me up, before he finished removing all his clothes. My god he was
like a miniature Hercules. His legs and arms were solid muscle, a very
prominent six-pack and firm pecks. Wow, I thought.

"God your Beautiful."

"Your pretty good yourself John." He said as he pulled the towel off me
again.

"Look John. I'm sorry I got a little aggressive when you sucking my
cock. It kind of brings back bad memories."

"No problem Juan, I kind of like it that way sometimes. Want to tell me
about it?"

He never answered and I didn't push it. We grabbed out beers and sat down
on the small couch. After drinking a bit Juan leaned over and kissed me
real gently. It was like night and day. Sucking him it was like he wanted
to choke me with his cock, but kissing me he was so gentle.

"God I'm glad we met. It's been along time since I had someone like you
John."

"How long have you known you were gay?" I asked.

He sat back and picked up his beer.

"I wasn't always Gay John."

I never said a word. Just picked up my beer and took a sip. If he wanted to
tell me, I'd let him in his own time.

"I'm Mexican American. I was born here in Texas. I don't know who my Mother
or Father was. I was just an orphan. Growing up Mexican in a almost white
city is very hard. When I was 11, I joined a Mexican Gang."  He went silent
for a while. I got up and grabbed two more beers and set on down next to
his almost empty one.

"At that time, there were only two big gangs in San Antonio. The White Guys
and Texmex, which was us. We were pretty evenly matched. We did fight each
other and raid each others territory, but no one ever got really hurt. Sure
there were black eyes, swollen lips and even a few broken bones, but we
sort of knew that if we really went at it the cops would step in and bust
us all.

"Bootlegging booze was the biggest thing we did. The White Guys had an
actual warehouse where they kept their booze. One night it was decided we
would raid the warehouse. Now us young guys were used as lookouts. Well I
was watching for anyone coming from an alley when I was grabbed from
behind. Before I could yell, I was gagged and then tied up.

Then the White Guys hit my guys in the warehouse. I heard later two of the
Texmex were killed in the fight. That brought the police into it. I didn't
know, I was dragged and carried back to their safe house and tied up the
basement. Then they got drunk. Very early in the morning their leader came
down to the basement. He untied me and torn my clothes off. Then he raped
me. After him the other members of the gang started to us me. I was forced
to suck them and they fucked almost continuously all weekend."

Tears were streaming down Juan's cheeks. I leaned over and put arms around
his shoulders. As I went to speak.

"Please let me finish." I closed my mouth.

"I started to like it, I mean I wanted them to fuck me and I wanted to suck
their cocks. I was in the basement almost three weeks and every time they
left me alone, all I wanted was them to come back and fuck me some more.

About three weeks after I had been their sex toy, a guy I had never seen
before came down. He walked up and just looked at me.

"I don't want to do what they say. I don't want a blow job and I definitely
don't want to fuck you."

"Why?" I asked.

"They told me I had to if I wanted to be part of the gang. I never done
anything like this before. I just don't want to."

"Go ahead, stick your dick in my mouth and then my ass. I don't mind
anymore, I even like it."

He just shook his head and ran out of the basement. Two days later the
rangers raided the house and I was released."

"The Ranger who found me adopted me. Him and his wife raised me. Most of
the White Guys now are either in jail or dead, the same as the original
Texmex gang. Until about three years ago I never knew who the boy was that
refused to molest me in the basement. When I was fifteen, I joined the
Ranger Cadets. I was leaving the training hall one evening when I saw a
young guy sitting on the bench across the street in the park. Now you have
to understand John, I still liked cocks. To suck or to fuck me it didn't
matter. Well I thought this guy might like a Blow Job, so I headed over and
sat down beside him. Before I could say anything he spoke to me."

Juan finished the beer he had and got up and walked over to the fridge to
grab two more. Watching him walk across the room turned me on big
time. Those very muscular buns and his massive cock made my mouth water. He
came back and sat down. Handed me a beer and took a sip of his.

"You like my ass John?"  "Yeah, I guess I do. Big time Juan."

"Well before your assignments over your going to get to fuck it as many
times as you want."

"The guy said his name was Eddy and he was the one who called the
Rangers. He also said he was the one that refused to fuck me or have me
suck him off. He said I was real lucky I could get into Ranger Cadets. He
had tried to join the Rangers, but had been turned down because of his
juvenile record."

"I felt real sorry for him, especially after what he had done for me. I
went to my Dad and told him about Eddy. He said he would see what he could
do. That Ranger that was here tonight to tell you I was assigned to, that
was Eddy. He's one hell of a good Ranger now. When my Dad asked me when I
was going to join, I told him I was Gay and didn't want to join. I told him
I would stay in the Auxiliaries and help with guiding but would never carry
a gun. So here I am."

"Damn I wish I could use that as background on the rangers and some of the
history."

"Please don't John."

"Never fear bud, was just a thought."

He leaned over and we went into a lips lock. Damn he was good kisser. We
were both rock hard and I dreamed of feeling that thick cock in my
ass. Instead all we did was 69 before both if us dropped off to sleep.

In the morning I ran Juan over the Ranger Compound to get him a vehicle. He
told me he would meet me back at the motel. About 30 minutes later he drove
up in stripped down hummer. No doors, no windows, except a windshield. It
had a mount for a machine gun, but thank God none was mounted. It had big
Ranger Stars on both side and the hood along with red and blue flashing
lights along the top of the windshield. I snapped several pictures of it
and Juan sitting in the drivers seat.

"What the fuck do we need that for?" I asked.

"Where we are probably going is going to real rough. Your Wrangler would
just get wrecked. Trust me John, you will be glad we have it."

We went in and popped a beer. Nothing to now but wait. We did fill several
bottles with water and Juan gave me an armored vest to wear.

"Just wear it with nothing underneath."

"Fuck do I really need it?"

"Not my call. My orders come from the task force commander. He says you
wear a vest, you wear a vest."

I noticed it had OBSERVER in bright yellow across the back. I put it on. It
wasn't that heavy and although I am sure it would be hot, was not
uncomfortable. I checked my cameras, made sure all the batteries were fully
charged and then sat down to wait.

About noon, Juan ordered a lunch. It was delivered by a real hot looking
Mexican boy. I figured him to be about 16 or 17. Juan had noticed my
interest. After he left.

"For twenty bucks, he'll suck you off and then you can fuck him."

"What? Jesus, he looks about 15 or 16."

"Actually he is seventeen. Loves to get fucked and loves to suck. Hell for
thirty he'd probably do us both. Want me to call him back here. Were
probably going to here all day. Most crossings are done at night."

It only took a moment and I dropped two twenties on the table. Juan stepped
outside.

"Manny, Can you come back here please."

"Yes Sir." He said as he came in.

"Interested in making a few extra bucks?" Juan smiled.

"Yes Sir." He closed the door and pulled the blinds closed.

"Who first?" He said.

I stood up and unzipped my cargo shorts. The Phone rang.

"Shit." Juan said as he picked it up.

"Sorry Manny. Maybe another time." I handed him one of the twenty's.

"Come back after we get back and you can earn that one and one more."

"Thank you Sir. I will be here." He turned and left.

Juan was on the phone for quite a while. All he was saying was `Yes
Sir'. After about 10 minutes he hung up.

"Lets go, we got to pick up a couple of Rangers and some water."

I grabbed my cameras and water bottles and headed out to the Hummer.

"They found a bus. It's about twenty miles inside the border, so it
probably crossed last night. It's bogged down off the road. No one was on
board so the Boss figures their on foot. It's about 80 degrees here in
town, out there it will be over a hundred. They could all die of
dehydration before they get close to civilization. We got to find them
before that."

"So this is now a recue mission?"

"Well sort of. If a bus came across, then there's probably mules on board."

"Mules?"

"Yeah. Drug smugglers. When ever someone sends a bus load of illegal's,
there's usually drug smugglers on board."

We pulled into the Ranger Compound and grabbed two big jerry cans of
water. Two Rangers came out toting shotguns.

"Ready Juan. Lets hit it." One of them said.

"Strap in John." Juan told me.

We were doing nearly 40 MPH when we left the compound. Lights on and siren
blaring. Juan weaved in and out of traffic. Very quickly we were on a
secondary highway heading south west.

"Where we going Juan?" One of the officers in back asked.

"The bus was found on Old Spanish Road. The Boss figures if their on foot,
they'll make for Hanson Canyon. We got this end to cover."

Juan was doing near sixty when he left the blacktop onto a side road. Road?
Hell I couldn't even see what he was following, but he seemed to know
exactly what he was doing. I could see why he told me to strap in, I'd
would be flying about now. After several miles of the craziest driving I
have ever seen we topped a rise. I could see a Helicopter circling.

"Looks like they got them." Juan said.

"Damn." One of the Rangers said.

Juan just chuckled. I'd have to ask him later why the Ranger was pissed
that the illegal's had been found. We pulled up to about 40 feet from the
group of vehicles. I was surprised there were so many. Eight vehicles
including two Hummers like the one Juan was driving plus 6 big suburban
4X4's, a helicopter with DEA markings and another helicopter still in the
air with Ranger along the side of it. There looked like about 20 officers
from various agencies standing around. As I walked up with my cameras
clicking, I saw about a dozen men and boys sitting in the shade of one of
the vehicles. Three other young men were sitting by themselves with an
officer with an M-16 covering them. I snapped several pictures before I got
close.

An officer turned to me as I walked up.

"Well I see you survived Juan's driving. Not much of a haul this time,
although we did get three mules. That pretty much pays for everything."

"Really. Looks like a lot of officers for 15 people."

"The Bus was a forty passenger model. We couldn't take a chance."

So what happens now?"

"Well those twelve will be transported to the interment center until we can
send them back. The Three Mules will end up in Federal Prison for several
years. Unless they prove cooperative, then there might be hope for them."

We sat around and talked for about an hour. About then a very dirty and old
school bus wheezed its way down through the canyon. The twelve illegal's
were loaded up and under escort the bus headed back along the track Juan
had drove in on. The three smugglers were loaded aboard the DEA Helicopter
and it took off.

"Juan were done here. You can head back. Probably nothing much happen
tonight. We'll stay at the border base. We find anything we'll call."

"Kay Boss. We'll follow the bus out."

We all climbed back in the Hummer and headed out.

Three hours later I was standing under the cool spray from my shower. I
wasn't too surprised when I was joined by the seventeen year old
Manny. Nude he was a good looking boy. Smooth skin, nice pert tits. A very
nice 5 inch uncut cock in a thick bush of black hair. He didn't stay soft
for long. After enjoying the cool shower I pushed him back against the wall
and dropped down, slipped his cock into my mouth.

"Oh Sir." He moaned.

It didn't take long before he shot three thick streams of very salty sperm
in my mouth. God I loved the taste of these Mexican boys. I stood up and as
he went to go down on me I stopped him.

"I want to fuck you Manny." I said

He never commented, just turned around and bent over. I brought my cock up
and ran it up and down his crack, found his opening and rammed my cock in.

"OH GOD THAT FEELS SO GOOD!" He almost screamed.

It felt good for me too. His ass was snug and very hot. I held his hips as
I banged in and out of him. I wished it would go longer, but no avail. I
felt myself cumming inside that smooth ass. What a rush. As my cock wilted
I pulled out. He turned around and kissed me.  "You can fuck me anytime
Sir. You feel real good inside me."

"Well I might if you call me John."

"Okay John."

We rinsed off and the dried ourselves. He padded nude out into the suite,
pulled a beer out and opened it. I slipped on shorts and sat down. He
handed me the beer.

"Have one if you want Manny."

"Thank you John, maybe later." He sat down beside me.

"Damn you smell nice Manny. I just love that exotic smell."

"Can I suck you off, I really like to suck."

"Give me few minutes and we can do it together."

"Cool." He said and snuggled up close.

"Do you work here at the motel?"

"No." He laughed.

"Juan called me and said he had a white guy that would probably pay me. I'm
a hooker. I paid the bus boy five bucks to bring you the beer. Juan said
you'd probably want me so I just waited outside until Juan called me
back. I saw you get dropped off and figured you would want a shower first
thing."

"So Juan set me up? I'll have to properly thank him later."

"Your not mad at him?'  "No, why should I be mad. He set me up with a
beautiful young guy, with a great cock, nice tasting cumm and a nice
fuckable ass."

"I hope you plan to stick around for a while. Then Maybe I'll get that nice
cock in my ass too."

"John, your so different from all the other white guys that use me. Most of
them just want a quick blow and go or a quick fuck. None have ever asked me
to stay."

"Manny, I love to suck and get fucked. You've got a real nice cock and your
salty cumm tastes fantastic. Your so smooth inside I never wanted it to end
in the shower. If you give as good as you receive I'll be in heaven. I want
you stay as long as you want. Don't worry I'll make it worth your time
here."

He leaned over and we went into a lip lock. I felt his rock hard cock
pushing into my side. I reached down and gently squeezed it.

"Come on, I want to taste that salty sperm again."

I pulled him over to the bed and laid down. He laid down with his head next
to my cock and balls. I just moved in and buried my nose in his thick black
bush. God what an aroma, I almost came just smelling that erotic smell. I
licked the underside of his hard cock and licked each ball in his crinkled
sack. I felt his mouth engulf both my balls and then felt his teeth as he
gently chewed them. He was driving me damn close to cumming. He must have
known I was getting close, he backed off and just licked at my cock. I
finally engulfed his wonderful cock, right to the base of my throat. He
pulled back and hammered back into my mouth. He swallowed my cock and soon
we were both gently fucking each others faces. The rhythm we got into soon
brought us both off almost at the same time. His three thick salty streams
filled my mouth. I just savored it before I swallowed. Sated for the
moment, I again buried my nose in his sweet smelling pubes. I knew what I
wanted next, that smooth cock in my ass.  We turned around and started
kissing, I tasted him mixed with me as our tongues probed each others
mouth. I could have stayed right there all night. We both finally came up
for air. I put my arm around Manny as we moved back too the small couch. We
picked up our now warm beer and drank both bottles down.

When I looked at Manny, a tear was running down his face.

"What's wrong Manny? Hope I didn't hurt you."

He let his head drop and very softly said.

"I'm falling for you John. It's never happened before, but I feel so good
when I'm close to you. I never want to be anywhere else."

WOW! In love with me? It never occurred to me that something like this
would happen. I knew I lusted for Manny, but love, I just wasn't sure. I
had never really been in love before so really didn't know what to say.

"I quite honestly have no answer for you Manny. I've never been in love
before, so I don't really know yet what I'm feeling. I know I love your
body, but is it lust or love, I just don't know."

"Lust or love John. I don't know either. All I do know is you make me feel
so good, even just sitting here beside you."

"Well I guess we'll just have to work it out together."

"Yeah." He said and got up and walked to the fridge.

Watching him I knew it was more than lust. He was so beautiful just to look
at. It was kind of weird. Juan was all man, thick muscles, huge thick cock
and a very tight ass, but Manny was different. Sure he had a great looking
body, nice cock and hot ass, but he also had something else. I could just
not put my finger on it.  When he stood up and started back, my insides
turned to jelly. God I loved that smooth body, those piercing brown eyes,
red sensuous lips, pert tits. He moved with the grace of a cat. Now I was
the one with tears in my eyes and I brushed them away. What the fuck was
happening here.

As he got close, I stood up and took both beers and set them down. I
wrapped my arms around him.

"Make love to me Manny."

"Oh John." His tear ducks went into overdrive.

I took his hand and led him to the bed. I laid down on my back.

"Take me Manny. Make love to me please. I want to feel all you feel."

His mind might be in turmoil now, but his body obviously knew what it
wanted. His cock was rock hard. He kneeled on the bed between my legs. He
spread them and pulled them up until I could lock my ankles around his
waist. He leaned over and deep kissed. Using one hand he guided his cock up
to my pucker. I willed myself to relax. His entry was so slow and gentle, I
only felt it when the head of his cock slipped past my prostrate.

What a feeling, my whole body spasmed when he hit the top of my canal.

"Oh god yes Manny." I screamed.

He started real slow and each stroke sent waves of pleasure to my
brain. Heaven I hoped was like this. He slowly speeded up until he was
hammering in and out of my ass. The feelings were so intense my cock fired
with out a stroke or touch. That set him off and he drove inside and held
it as his cock fired me full of his super heated sperm. He collapsed on top
of me, totally spent.

"Oh God Love that was great. I never wanted it to end." I panted.  It was
only after I said it that I knew it was true. I did love Manny with
everything inside me. He lifted up and looked into my eyes.

"Do you really John? Do you really love me?"

"Yes Manny, I do. Now more than ever. I guess I was fooling myself when I
said I had no answer. I feel so good now and know it can only get better
for both of us. Love you? Yes I love you, now and forever."

He collapsed on top of me crying. His tears were mixed with mine as we
kissed as lovers. How long we laid together is unknown to me. When he tried
to sit up, it was then I noticed my legs still locked behind his back and
felt his cock still inside me. I dropped my legs and he slowly pulled
out. Even doing that sent shivers across my body. He pulled me off the bed
and we went and had a quick shower. We dried each other, both of us quiet,
with our own thoughts. My mind was in turmoil. What now? I knew I loved
this young man and I also knew I would never leave him. I guess he'd just
have to come home with me.

WE sat down on the couch and sipped our warm beer. Sharing a kiss once in a
while. We were in serious lip lock when Juan came in. We broke the kiss.

"Damn what a fucked up day. Fucking illegal's." Juan said as he stripped
off his uniform.

There is no doubt Juan turned both Manny and me on. We were both hard as he
headed for the shower.

"What are we going to tell Juan?" He asked.

"The truth I guess."

A few minutes later Juan came out nude, drying himself. He went to the
fridge, grabbed a beer and walked over and sat down in the easy chair. As
he went to take a sip he stopped.

"If what I see in the eyes of both of you, I guess it means I'm out of luck
tonight."

I felt my face getting hot and Manny definitely looked redder. Juan burst
out laughing.

"I guessed right I guess. You two are in love."

He got up and walked over to us. He bent down and kissed Manny and then
me. He turned away.

"I'll get dressed and leave you two love birds alone."

"I don't think so Juan. At least not tonight. I've been waiting all day to
feel that thick cock in my ass. I also going to take you up on your offer
and fuck that very hard ass of yours."

"After him comes me Juan." Manny said.

I should have known what I was in for after hearing what happened to him
earlier in his life. When he screwed a guy, especially a white guy it was
more of a rape than anything else. He was by far the thickest cock I had
ever had inside me and it hurt like hell when he hammered it inside me. In
fact it hurt for almost half the time he was inside me. When he finally
came I'm sure his cumm was forced into my stomach there was so much. When
he pulled out, he made no apology for his brutal fuck, just sat back.

"I guess I should have warned you Love." Manny said.

I laughed. "Yeah well I should have known what I was in for. Thanks Juan in
the end it felt real good. Anytime you want to fuck me, have at it."

"Really! Your not pissed I almost raped your ass."

"No. Why should I be. Sure your bigger than anything before, but I still
loved it. Like I said anytime Juan."

I fucked Juan, very much like he fucked me. As hard as I could. He enjoyed
it from my first entry until I pulled out. Juan fucked Manny next and was
no where near as brutal as he had done me. After Manny fucked Juan, I
rimmed him and Juan rimmed Manny. They both shared my ass. We ended up
sleeping in a pile of sweaty bodies, totally warn out.

I woke up with Manny's sweet bush in my nose. I felt a mouth on my cock,
but all I really needed was a piss. I rolled away and sat up. I walked to
the bathroom and pissed. Then stepped into the shower. I was joined by
both. Both were hard as a rock. As I kneeled to suck Manny's cock he stood
back and laughed. Then both of them pissed on me, giving me a royal golden
shower. I was laughing as hard as both of them by the time they
finished. They pulled me up and both washed me as I washed them.  After
drying and putting on boxers we sat down and ordered breakfast.

"What a night." Juan said.

"Yeah." Manny said as he leaned over for a kiss.

A quick kiss and we both sat back.

"So how is this going to work John? You live in Canada. You going to take
Manny back with you when you go?"

I looked at Manny. Before I could answer, Manny did.

"Where John goes I go."  "You got a passport Manny? You need one now to get
into Canada."

"No. I guess I have to apply."

"I'll help. My Dad can speed things up if he'll agree." Juan said.

"Well I can definitely get his picture taken." I chuckled.

Juan picked up the phone and called Ranger Headquarters. He talked for a
bit and hung up.

"Get dressed guys, my Dad told me to come in and talk to him."

We dressed and drove to the Ranger Office. Ushered into Juan's Dads office
I was real worried. I knew he knew Juan was Gay, but was unsure of what his
reaction would be to getting Manny a passport so he could travel with his
gay partner back to my home in Canada.

Juan's Dad was a picture perfect model of a Ranger. Older than most I had
met, he had the rugged good looks of the posters I had seen of Rangers from
long past. I could picture him on a horse, his rifle and gun close at hand.

He had a scowl on his face as Juan introduced Manny and me.

"I know John, but glad to meet you Manny."

"Dad, John and Manny are sort of partners. Manny needs a passport to go
back to Canada with John when he leaves. I was hoping you could sort of
speed things up. John is only here for another three weeks."

"So what your asking here is that I speed up the passport application for a
Gay guy, so he can travel to another country with another gay guy?"

"Damn learn something new everyday. Didn't know you were gay John when I
processed your application to do a photo Essay on the Border problems. Oh
well water under the bridge. Suppose you have been sleeping with my Son?"

I got a real sick feeling in the pit of my stomach and he must have noticed
my reaction.

"Jesus John. Relax. You look like the cat that swallowed the canary. I
don't give a rats ass what or who my son sleeps with or what he does. He's
an adult as you are. However Manual Ortega is only seventeen. That might or
might not be a problem. How many convictions do you have Manny for
soliciting?"

"Only one Sir." He said softly.

"What did you get?"

"One hundred dollar fine Sir."

"Good. I see no problems then. John you get passport photos of him and have
him fill out the application. Juan can bring to my office and I'll file it
through my office. You might have to stay an extra week John, but I see no
problems. Now let's go for lunch, I'm starved. You guys can tell me about
the bust yesterday."

During lunch, Juan's Dad told us we would probably be out all
night. Intelligence had found out the Drug Lords were running a mixed run
in a semi across the border. If they followed form the illegal's would be
left to die in the trailer after the drugs were picked up.

I had heard of this on the news. Drug runners would fill a container or
trailer with 30-40 illegal's and run across regular entry points. With the
volume of traffic between the two countries, only about 0ne in twenty
trailers could be checked. Once on US soil the trailer would meet with the
drug runners and unload their cargo. Then the trailer was usually parked on
a deserted road and left. The illegal immigrants inside left to die, so no
one could answer questions about the drugs.

I thought it very barbaric. Just to leave men, women and children to die of
thirst.

"It's going to like looking for a very small needle in a very big
haystack." Juan said.

"Not this time Son. This is a full effort bust tonight. We're calling up
army support too. We'll get them this time. You guys should get some
rest. Your going to be going all night. Stop by the office and pick up
another vest for Manny. I doubt he will want to sit waiting for his lover."

Although I wanted both Manny and Juan inside me again, we settled for blow
jobs before sacking out for a few hours.

Sleep wasn't easy for me with two really good Texmex boys on either side of
me. But I must have dozed. I woke up when Manny kissed me. We had a quick
shower and dressed for the coming night. Juan told us to wear long sleeved
shirts and long pants. He said it could get damned cold in the desert at
night. We had a real big dinner and even took along several sandwiches and
more water. Two thermoses of coffee would help us stay awake.

About seven thirty we got our instructions via phone. No extra Rangers this
time. We would only be called in if a bust was made. We took off headed for
a hill in the middle of the desert, just a GPS position. It took us nearly
an hour to get there even with Juan's wild driving.

Sitting on top of this hill in the middle of nowhere, there was dead
silence. Not a sound. Looking up a trillion stars filled the heavens. What
a sight.

"God's it's beautiful." Manny said.

I'm sure you could have heard a rifle shot from fifty miles it was so
quiet. It was also starting to get cold. We all got in the back on the wide
bench seat and snuggled together. Having two great looking and warm guys
next to me got me hard. No time for that now.

We sat up there for almost seven hours before the phone buzzed. They got
them? No, it was a stand down order. We would do the same again the next
night. Damn, I thought. This was very boring, but I knew it was a normal
occurrence. The Border Patrol had to act on tips like this and hope they
caught the guys. Juan took his time driving back.

Getting back, we all showered. Then I had Manny's cock inside me as I
sucked Juan. Then Juan raped my ass again. I loved both of them inside
me. Manny sucked me off as Juan fucked me. Damn I would never get enough of
either of these two. Fucking Juan later was almost an anti-climax. I loved
it but loved it more when I fucked Manny. We collapsed into sleep again
after rimming each other.

Waking in the morning, Manny's soft cock was next to my nose. I took it
into my mouth, figuring I might just get to blow him. Instead, I got a
mouthful of piss as his bladder released. Startled I gagged and then just
swallowed. Very acidic and very salty, it was still part of the guy I
loved. He woke up just as he finished and knowing what he had just done
tried to pull away. I held him in place with a hand around his ass.

"Please John, I'm sorry." He protested.

"Love, I love everything of yours. Don't be sorry."

He never said a word, just attacked my cock with his mouth and
lips. Although very hard my bladder was screaming. He got my load too.

He turned around and kissed me and we shared the after taste of each
other. We watched as Juan staggered to the bathroom.

"Lets get him." Manny said.

When we got to the bathroom, Juan was standing by the toilet trying to piss
through a very hard cock. Manny grabbed his cock and pulled him around and
dropped to his knees and started to suck him. I dropped behind Juan and
spread his cheeks, and dived in with my tongue. Many got a full load of
piss while I got both mine and Manny's juices as I sucked and licked Juan's
ass. Damn got me hard instantly tasting those sweet/salty juices.

"God you two are crazy." Juan said.

"No Juan, we just love you." Manny said.

"Big time Juan. Wish you were going to be in our life too." I said.

After our shower we walked out nude and ordered a very late lunch. We also
ordered another dozen beer. The young man that delivered it was really good
looking. After he had the beer in the fridge, Manny grabbed his cock in his
pants.

"Want to make a real big tip." He asked the kid.

"How much?"

Manny dropped the two twenties, I had given him, Juan dropped another and I
pulled two more out and dropped them on the table.

The kid never said a word, just dropped his pants. Nice I thought, 5 inch
uncut cock, nice bush. Manny grabbed him and led him to the bed. Manny
fucked him before I did and then Juan. He got about two blow jobs. He
screamed when Juan fucked him but told Juan after he loved it. Three hours
later he left, a hundred dollars richer and I'm sure a very big ass hole.

For three nights we sat on that damned hill. No action until after we got
back. Manny and I sort of agreed we would do everything any of us
wanted. Juan had other duties too, so wasn't around all the time. We got
Manny application done complete with pictures. Juan's Dad said three weeks
tops.

Sometimes when I looked at Manny he was a perfect picture. I wondered if he
would let me do a photo essay on just him. Something we could publish. I'd
done others, but none could come close to Manny.

Manny and I were sitting waiting for Juan to head once more out to sit on
that damned hill. He charged into the unit.

"Grab your shit. They got them. We got about 80 miles to go."

As we drove along the interstate highway at near eighty miles an hour, I
thought about the Texas Rangers. In reality Texas referred to itself as a
Republic. The Republic of Texas. The Rangers were the state Police, plus a
lot of other things. They did prisoner movements, investigations, almost
like the FBI but in some cases better equipped then any Federal Agency.

Juan finally started to explain how they got the guy and trailer.

"He stopped at a truck stop on the Interstate. When he was fueling up, one
of the attendants noticed liquid seeping from the container. When he saw
the Mexican plates on the container, he called us."

He pulled off the Interstate and onto a secondary highway. We spotted him
in a rest stop about 30 miles off the interstate. DEA ordered us to wait
and see if he was there to drop his drugs. Sure enough very soon after a
smaller truck with several armed men stopped. We hit them as they were
transferring the drugs. There was a fire fight, two of them are dead, we
got the rest. We'll be there in about 20 minutes. Don't have any info on
the passengers in the container."

I handed Manny a camera.

"Easy to use Manny. Just look through the view finder and hit the
shutter. I want you to take pictures of the equipment and men from a
distance. Walk around the site and take all you like. We'll sort them out
later. There's room for about 600 pictures on the card in the camera."

When we got close, we were stopped at a road block. After Juan showed his
ID, we were allowed to proceed. Close to the site of the bust, I'm sure
there were 40 vehicles. Two helicopters were sitting on the
highway. Several Ranger and DEA and Border Patrol vehicles were in
closer. I could see at least one Fire Rescue truck too and several
Ambulances.

Manny started to take pictures as Juan and I walked closer. I was able to
see that the Fire Rescue guys were cutting open the container. It had been
welded closed. All officers were armed with shotguns or automatic rifles. I
took several pictures, careful not to get faces in pictures. What I wanted
was pictures of the cargo.

Juan and I walked up the Officer in Charge.

"Hope you have a strong stomach John. This is not going to be a pretty
sight. Manifest says he crossed the border three day ago. Who ever is
inside has been there for longer than that."

Even in my wildest nightmare I could not imagine someone filling a
container with men, women and children and then welding them inside. These
guys should all be shot out of hand. It was so barbaric.

When the doors were finally opened the stench coming out of there was too
much for my stomach and I turned away and puked. I wasn't the only one,
several veteran officers were also sick. Wearing gas masks several fire
rescue guys and Ambulance attendants started to move people from the
container to the fresh air. I was able to start taking pictures.

Of the forty six people inside the container, 6 were dead, the rest
including several preschool children were in such bad shape, having no
water for three days, that some might not make it. I had tears streaming
down my face long before all the dead and dying had been removed.

Manny, I found sitting crying next to an ambulance.

"How could people do this John?"

"I honestly don't know Manny."

Manny got up and walked to one of the older boys. The boys hands were
shaking so much he couldn't hold the bottle of water that had been given
him. Manny took the bottle and helped the boy drink. That moved me to take
several pictures of him and several other officers helping these very
wretched people. The very worst cases were being loaded on Ambulances. The
one that could move on their own would be transported by bus to San
Antonio. All would end up in hospital for a few days.

The DEA, with the help of the Rangers and Border Patrol had found almost
200 kilos of Cocaine, half a ton of weed, and several bags of other
drugs. Value in excess of 5 million dollars on the street. The weird part
is all the drugs were found in hidden compartments in the sleeper of the
tractor. The trailer was just for show. A tractor alone would have garnered
attention, but there were thousands of tractor trailer units on the
highways. The Commander said that if they had found the trailer today, all
those people would have been dead.

Later I found out those illegal's had paid 1000 dollars a head to get on
the trailer. None of them knew they were just going to left to die.

We spent almost all night and part of next morning at the site. A very
tired Juan, along with me and Manny finally got back to my temporary home
around noon the next day.

I could wash the stink from my body, but it would take along time to remove
the images from my mind. Especially now that I had to review all the
pictures and put them in some kind of order as I wrote up my story for
Harpers Weekly.

Manny, Juan and myself used sex to help erase the worst of it.  We were all
in bed at the same time most nights. I sometimes wished I wasn't used to
Juan's thick cock and his almost brutal way of fucking. It would have
helped me more I'm sure.

My total love for Manny helped as well. God I would never get enough of
this young Mexican American. It took almost a week to finish my
story. After sending a copy to both the Border Patrol and the Rangers, and
getting approval from both, I couriered a copy to Harpers. That done I
could relax with just Manny.

Ten days later, Manny had his brand new US Passport. Juan, with Manny and I
spent an entire night in a total uninhibited night of sex. Every possible
position and combination was tried. We parted as very close friends with
Juan and I promised I would be back to enjoy his thick cock another time.

Almost a month after arriving in Texas, I boarded a flight home, with my
love at my side.

END.