Date: Sun, 23 Oct 2011 12:27:40 -0400 (EDT)
From: lovmexjiz@aol.com
Subject: Edgar and his nino

Several years ago, I got a knock at the door and was pleasantly surprised
to find one mighty fine looking young latino standing at the door.
Normally, I don't answer the door, unless I know who it is, but couldn't
turn this down.  I opened the door to see what the young man wanted and
when I say young, he was in his 30's being young to my 45.  He was a man's
man, but had that still young look about him. I greeted him and he asked me
if I was Tom.  He told me that Carlos and sent him over.  The only Carlos
that I knew was a FB of mine that had a wife and couple of kids and I
couldn't imagine him outing himself and sending someone to my door. I asked
him how he knew Carlos and was told that they work together and Carlos said
he had met me at a bookstore and I had given him my address.  Since Carlos
knew that Edgar was bi and he wasn't interested in pursuing anything with
me (yeah, right) that Edgar could take the address.  So Edgar thought he
would stop by to see what was going on.  I invited him into my home since
out of the corner of my eye I could see that he was slowly starting to come
to life, so to speak.

Inside, I was blunt and asking him what he was looking for and he stammered
around so I reached over to his growing hardon and slowly groped his groin.
He just wanted some head as his wife refused to suck dick.  I started
working down his zipper and he came to life, I have never seen one person
get out of their tight fitting jeans so fast in my life.  There he stood
with his manhood pointing upward, glistening on the head waiting for some
relief.  So what could I do but to help him achieve the release that he was
looking for and gave him one hell of a blow job. Once he had emptied his
nuts into my mouth, it was like we were long time friends, he calmed down
and talked and talked.  He told me he was looking for someone to mess
around with because his wife didn't put out as much as she did in the past.
He wanted to find someone that when the mood struck him, he could call and
come over on his way home and get his dick sucked.  Just some one to have
sex with that didn't want a relationship or anything like that because he
already had that with his wife.  Sounded like a great deal to me, so I gave
him my phone number and asked him to call before just stopping by because,
I too had friends that came over and didn't need him showing up unannounced
wanting to mess around.  He was totally cool with that arrangement.

This arrangement was working quite well for me because every week or so, I
would get a call and Edgar would come over to get blown then go on his way.
He was really a very likeable guy.  About three months into this, Edgar
decides to push the envelope and starts groping my ass and saying how nice
it was.  He then ask the big question of, "Can I fuck you?"  I told him
maybe next time we would have to see.  Well, next time came a lot quicker
than every "week or so", it was three days later when he called.  He
happened to have most of the day off and was wondering if he could come
over and spend some time.  I knew what he was angling at, so said sure give
me 30 minutes and come on over.  In 29 minutes and 30 seconds, he was
standing at the front door.  He was in a particularly good mood, and when I
would suck on him, it didn't take long for him to stop me so he wouldn't
come.  He was really pushing the limit on staying power.  He finally asked
the question of fucking and I said sure and led him to the bedroom.  I knew
as worked up as he was that it wouldn't take long once he started.  We got
undressed and saw each other totally naked for the first time, and it was
good.  He had a really wiry body and wasn't afraid to use what the Good
Lord gave him.  He wanted me on my back so, as he put it, he could see my
face as I took the pounding that he was going to give me.  He crawled in
between my legs and started spreading them like I was some whore, pushing
my knees back to my head and chest.  He was definitely on a mission and was
not gentle at all and started poking at my ass with his cock, hoping that
it would fall into me.  I finally had to reach back and with my own spit,
lube his cock up, and aim it for my hole.  The minute he felt the head slip
in, he gave a final push and was all the way in.  I jumped because I was
expecting it all at once, so once he realized what he had done, he stopped
shoving so I could adjust to the feel of his cock in me.  He was in such a
state of excitement that he had already started to sweat just getting to
where he was.  I reached up and ran my hand over his chest wiping up some
sweat off him and started jacking my dick with it, all the time he is
letting his cock rest in my ass.  I couldn't figure out if he was letting
my ass adjust to his cock or if he was resting so he would cum right away,
but either way it felt great.  Then when he reached down and grabbed my
cock, the first time he had touched my cock, and started sliding in and out
of me, I couldn't believe the feeling.  Here he is pumping on my ass and
jacking me off at the same time.  I was so glad I finally gave it up to
him.  Long before I was even close to shooting my load, I see in Edgar's
face that he is really close, so I grab him by the ass and pull him deep
into me and that was all it took and he starts to explode in my ass.  I
squeeze my ass muscles as tight as I can on his dick and he is slamming
into me with all he has, sweat dripping all over me, his face beet red, and
he was blowing out as much air as he was shooting cum out of his cock. He
pulled his cock out of me as soon as he was done, rolled over and promptly
fell asleep.  I got out of bed so as not to disturb him, pulled on my
shorts and went out to watch TV while he slept.  He only took a 15 minute
nap and came out of the bedroom, dressed only in his boxers that had a very
respectable tent in the front, looking for me.  When I saw him with his
goofy look, before he could say anything, I told him we were done for the
day and put the hard on away and save it for another time.  He smiled and
said, so there will be another time? I told him "Oh yes, that was a hell of
a fuck you put to me."  He went back to the bedroom got dressed and on the
way out the door, patted by ass and told he he would be thinking of all his
cum swimming around in me and left.  Being the nasty person that I am, I
knew I would be keeping his load in me as long as possible.

This arrangement worked out very well and went on for a year or so, when
one day in early June my door bell rang and it was Edgar with a younger man
with him.  I thought this odd because he always called before he came over
and this day, no call.  I invited him in and I know I had a puzzled look on
my face, so he asked me if he could talk with me.  What was I to say, "No."
So I take him to the other room with the guise of getting some colas to see
what is going on.  He tells me that the young man is his son and just got
here from Mexico for the summer. He just got out of school and didn't I
remember that we had talked before that he had a son in Juarez.  I was
really confused and got even more confused when Edgar tells me that he told
his son that I would give him a blow job.  He knew that I wouldn't object
since his nino was pretty cute, so when they talked about it, the son liked
the idea of his first blow job.  I am reeling wondering what the
conversation looked like that a father and son would be talking about the
father setting up a blow job for his son.  This was not a conversation that
my father and I ever had.

I then instantly had lots of questions the first being how old was he and
got the answer of 18. Are you sure he doesn't look that old.  Yes he is.
My better judgement was losing out, and I thought, he is of age, he wants
one, his father wants me to give him one, so what the hell, give him one.
So I agreed.  We went back into the living room and Edgar told his son that
he would be back later and promptly left. I then launched into my questions
of the son.  First, what was his name.  Jose, but I could call him Chepe,
Pepe, or Jose, because his family called him all of those names.  I never
quite understood that, so just kept calling him "the Nino" and he seemed to
like that.  Next, what did his dad say about me, nothing other than he
comes over once in a while and I suck his cock.  Is he gay, no, he just
likes everyone, men or women as long as it is good.  Had he ever had sex
before, yes, just with girls.  Next, why was he coming over to me for a
blow job, because the girls in Mexico would let him fuck them, but none
would suck his dick. Why, because you don't wash yourself, no he is very
clean and with that his jeans were at his knees so I could see his clean
dick.  His cock was about 5 inches and not tapered at all, just about 1 and
a half inches wide from the sparse black pubic hairs to the head that was
barely peeking out from it's skin.  He pulls back on the skin to show me
that even under the skin he is clean.  I laughed when I saw his hard on and
said he must not have cum for a while since his cock was so hard and he
said no that he had taken care of himself an hour ago so that he wouldn't
finish so quickly when he was at my place.  I thought, geez, it must be
nice to be hard enough to drive nails and had just jacked off an hour ago.
So what is a person to do, but to complete the deed.  I got down on my
knees in front of him and slowly started licking his cock.  I did this for
about 2 minutes when he grabbed the back of my head and slide his cock into
my mouth.  He really liked it when he would slide it all the way in and I
could stick my tongue out and lick his balls.  His balls had very little
hair on them and it was really erotic.  He claims to have never had a blow
job before, but he knew what he was doing.  He would fuck my face for a
while, then slide his slimed up cock all over my face while I sucked his
balls.  Everytime he would start getting close, he would pull out and
slowly jack it in my face until he calmed down, then back into my throat.
He did fine for 30 - 40 minutes and he pushed the limit too far.  He pulled
out of my mouth and just held his cock in front of my open mouth.  I was
thinking he would soon be stuffing it back into me and he was hoping the
orgasm would pass, but it didn't. The first shot hit me in the eye before
he got his cock back in my mouth and down my throat, filling me with his
cum.  When he finally released my head from his death grip, I licked off
his cock while he jumped with every flick on my tongue and even licked the
cum off his pubic hairs that was wiped off of my eyes.  I could finally
look up at him and like his father, was sweating like a pig and had the
biggest grin on his face.  He would mutter something in Spanish with each
tongue swipe, but never pulled away, he just shook.  I could tell he was
one happy boy.  He asked if he could take a shower before his dad got back
which I happily agreed to if I could watch.  He was beautiful and again, I
couldn't help but wonder about his 18 years, he looked so young.  He had
just gotten dressed when the door bell rang and it was time to go.  His dad
wanted to know how it had gone and all Pepe would say was it was fine.  I
was really hoping to see him again.


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