Date: Wed, 16 Jul 2003 11:30:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: K
Subject: Mexico

This is the first story that I'm writing for nifty.org so
I'd greatly appreciate feedback for this one more than any
other I ever write.  The following story is as true in the
sense that all of the events actually happened, although
sometimes the timing is off.

I'm now a senior in college, a few years older than when the
story takes place.  Then I was about to become a sophomore
in college, but I was still attending community college
because I come from a fairly rural type of area about 1.5
hours from Washington, D.C.  I'm somewhat tall, about 6
feet, thin.  I also have auburn hair and brown eyes.  I had
never had sex before this story, thus I was a virgin (i.e.,
I had never eaten pussy before, fucked a cunt, or blown a
dude.  Hell, I hadn't ever kissed anyone before these events
in Mexico.  I had gone there on vacation for just over a
month.  I was also studying Spanish, that was sort of my
motivation for going. Little did I know that a few of the
guys I met would soon make me realize that I'd be improving
upon a new skill, cocksucking.
I was 18, almost 19.  I was enjoying Cancun, Mexico.  It was
to be my home that summer for about 5 weeks.  I would wake
up each morning to a day that was already quite hot.  It was
hard to stay completely dry throughout the day but showers
did help.  I enjoyed waking up a bit early just because I
knew that I'd be able to hit the shower and feel the cool
water fall over my naked skin.  I like showers, being wet.
It makes me feel sexual.  It makes my usually smooth body
even smoother and gives me a chance to loose some tension as
I run my hands through my hair.
This morning was no different.  I turned the warm water on
and took a few brief moments to get used to it.  I then
turned back the dial to make the water a bit cooler.  I
wanted to feel good, almost slightly chilled.  I wetted my
hair thoroughly and took some shampoo from the bottle.
Working the shampoo into my hair, I slowly closed my eyes
and hastened the pace of my breathing.  I let the cool water
run down my chest and my abdomen, and then trail through my
pubic hair.  The water felt great on my dick.  The coolness
of the water shrunk and tightened the skin on my penis and
my sac.  My nipples started to tingle a bit, and the skin
around them tightened as well.  I reach down and grabbed my
hard nipples.  I played with them for a minute or so then I
bent down to pick up the soap that was sitting on the ledge.
I lathered up my body, paying special attention to my pits,
my feet and my ass.  Running my fingers through my crack
felt good as well, pushing into my hole to make sure it was
clean.  I rinsed all of the soap from my body and began to
jerk at my cock for a while, until it was semi-hard.  I
tugged on my sac a few times as well, but I stopped there.
As good as it would've felt to have pumped my cock for an
explosive jizz fest, it didn't happen.... not then.
I hopped out of the shower and looked at my body in the
mirror.  The cool water shower always makes a body look
tighter and more muscular, I guess because it makes the skin
just a bit tighter around the muscles.  I quickly finished
getting ready for classes and headed to breakfast.
I walked to school.......It's about a leisurely 20 minutes
walk.  It actually was a nice time to think.  I thought
about how the tropical heat made for nice evenings and how
going out to a club might be fun.  I didn't have those
things at home.  Plus, at home, I had parents and things
were more expensive.  I hadn't ever kissed anyone in my life
nor had any sexual contact with anyone.  I didn't like to
put labels on things, but I knew I was gay, at least mostly.
There was maybe 1 out of every 100 girls that I like, but
it's rarely quite the same.  I walked to school seeing
people look at me, usually I figured it was because I look
so different from the idea of a typical Mexican.  Once a
pair of girls came up to me, I think they were looking for
something from me.  Maybe they wanted me to eat out their
pussy or maybe they just wanted to blow me, either way, it
was apparent they wanted something sexual.  Most others days
I would see at least one guy eyeing me up and down, it
might've been a macho type of "I can take you" sort of thing
though.  I was new to the world, especially the Mexican
world.  I wouldn't know how to tell if someone wanted to get
it on with me or what to do back if they told me that they
did.
My school was interesting in that there were about 20
people, mostly Americans.....the remainder mostly Europeans
(Germans).  There was a gay guy in the school I found out
later.....he was also on the same plane I took to Cancun,
small world.  There were a few frat type guys and a young
doctor that I wouldn't've minded partying with and maybe had
the opportunity to make out with or exchange blowjobs.  I
also began to love the more abundant type around me, the
Latin bodies.
I decided that looking for someone online was a good idea.
I was certainly comfortable doing it.  Let's just say that
it wasn't, but something did happen with one of the guys
that I met from the computer.  He was nice enough, 26 or 28,
if memory serves me.  He was quite polite and not a pain to
look at either.  We met in a very public place, but it was
somewhat deserted.  It was quite obvious that he was about
as harmless as they came so I didn't have to worry about him
kidnapping me or any of the horror that you hear about.  We
talked for about an hour and a half in a semi-park.  We
spoke of many things.... family, culture......many things,
nothing too heavy.  We decided to meet again a bit later
that evening to go to the beach, Playa Delfines.
So a bit later that night, 9 or 10, we met up and headed to
the beach.  It was a pretty night, not really hot.  The
clouds were fairly beautiful in the sky but rain was on the
horizon, that was obvious.  We put my towel down on the
beach and began to talk.  Even we moved closer and kissed.
That was my first kiss, a mixture of anxiety and smoke (he
smoked).  In little time he was half-naked and me as well
and his cock was in my mouth.  He was quite small, at least
I remember thinking that at the time.  I guess his size was
good for me though for the first time because I wouldn't've
been able to put a huge cock into my mouth.  I sucked his
dick as best as I could.  He wasn't complaining and was
encouraging me a bit to continue.  I quickly realized how an
uncut dick is different from a cut cock (mine being an
example).  He touched my dick through my pants and
eventually took his hands and placed my cock out onto my
stomach.  He licked my belly button and then stuck his
tongue out and licked a bit of pre-cum off my slit.  Then he
took the head of my cock into his mouth and held it gently
but tightly.  He realized that I was a great deal larger
than him and he told me how big of a cock I had, even though
I didn't agree.  He began to suck me pretty hard and took
more and more of me into his mouth.  Pretty soon he was
going up and down on most of my cock pretty fast.  It felt
great.  I looked down and watched him as he ate my dick.  It
was a new experience for me, somewhat intense.  The setting
helped not to overexcite me....it was beginning to sprinkle
and I could tell from the clouds it would rain a bit harder
pretty soon.  I sucked on him a bit more and he sucked me
some more too.  He didn't make too much noise while he
sucked me, not like I did when I sucked him.  He took my
cock out of his mouth and began to jack me off a bit.  He
stared into my eyes for a bit.  Then he stopped and just
lied beside me with his hand on my cock.  I asked him to
take it off because I was very close to coming, but he
didn't remove his hand.  My body began to thrust into his
hand for a second or two and then I felt my pelvis pound
forward and expel a jet of hot, gooey man juice onto the
guy's hand.  I believe he enjoyed having my jizz on his skin
because he looked at me and smiled.  Then he kissed me and
began to jack me off again.  My cock got really sensitive
though and I asked him to stop.  He continued for just
another second or so and then stopped.
Another night I decided that going to a gay bar/disco would
be fun because, if nothing else, the music and drinks (both
fairly new things to me) would me exciting and fun.  I went
to Karamba, right in the center of town.  It was quite fun.
I enjoyed many of the songs and asked locals to identify the
songs so that I could later purchase the cds that I liked.
I had another adventure or two with guys in Mexico.  Both of
them I met at the bar.  One was quite hot and spoke English
beyond my wildest dreams.  He was great, but he was drunk
when I met him.  He was really depressed.  I danced with him
because I know what it's like to get depressed and he was
quite irresistible.  He had a nice build, nice everything.
He decided that he was going to leave.  He was stumbling a
bit, and he had to descend stairs to get onto the street for
a cab so I walked out with him.  When we got to the street I
realized he'd never get home by himself, at least I was
pretty sure that he wouldn't make it on his own.  We got in
the cab and went to his place which was a quick cab ride
away.  When we got to his apartment, he cranked his stereo
with a variety of music, but he mostly played a Savage
Garden CD.  I helped him out of his clothes and with his
contacts.  He wanted to make out with me and probably try to
have some sort of sex with me.  He wanted me to sleep in the
same bed with him, so I did, but I kept my underwear on
because that was the only way I was going to sleep beside
him.
I woke up pretty early, not that I ever really went to
sleep.  I looked at him until he woke up.  Then we made out
a bit and he put my hand on his cock and asked me, "te
gusta?"
I responded with a "si" and a smile.  He smiled back and
pulled down my underwear.  He seemed quite happy with what
he found and jacked my cock for a stroke or two.  I knew
that I wanted to make him feel good because he felt so bad
the night before.  I bent my head down as he lied on his
back and I took his cock into my mouth.  I swallowed nearly
the whole thing right away.  I began to give him a sensual
blowjob, a cocksucking with a bit of feeling.  He moaned and
uttered phrases such as "si, me encanta" and "ay, que rico.
Hazlo asi."  He had a beautiful cock that was worthy of a
chain of orgasms, but he stopped me from going further.  It
was fine by me because I didn't mind just being able to look
at his cock, it really was quite beautiful.  I could tell
what he wanted, to fill some void in his life, and
apparently to fill a void in his mouth as well.  He motioned
for my cock so I straddled his chest and lightly sat there
as I fed him my cock.  He devoured about half of it and gave
me a firm blowjob.  He kept me very hard and quite happy.  I
could tell that he really was enjoying what he was doing.  I
told him how good of a job he was doing and that he really
knew how to work my meat.  He was really into it, trying to
swallow my cock.  He began to choke a bit, but he kept going
at it.  I probably fucked his face a bit as I got into it.
"You suck a good dick, dude," I said to him.  I thought for
sure he wanted my cum because he sucked me like a straw,
like he couldn't live without the taste of my juicy jizz.
"Yeah baby, suck my dong.  I know you wanna taste that hot
cum I'm making just for you.  Blow me."
At that moment he moved some of his attention from me and I
began to feel his body rock.  He was cumming onto his
stomach, right behind me.  I had given him the occasional
jerk, but I hadn't really paid much attention to his hands.
I mean, his mouth was so fucking hot that I didn't have time
to think about what his hands might have been doing.  I took
my cock out of his mouth right after he came and began to
tightly jerk my cock over his hot body.  It took me a minute
or so, but I blew the biggest load of hot cum ever onto his
torso and his bed.  Afterwards he asked me if I wanted to
fuck, but I wasn't into that, certainly not then.  I had to
get back to my host family because I didn't want them to
worry about where I had been all night (after all, I was
supposed to be in class.......the only day I missed).  I
told him I'd be back later, but when I got back he didn't
expect that I would return.  We never did fuck and I never
did get to exchange oral with him again.
The only other guy that I did anything with besides just
kissing was Fernando.  He was great, like a teddy bear.  He
was quite older than me, around 30, but he didn't seem like
it at all.  He had much more money than the average Mexican.
We met at the bar, but one day we ended up going to a mall
and to a hotel to use the pool and beach facilities.  That
day was great.  I knew that he wanted me.  We people-watched
for a while and made comments about them......most of them
only spoke English so it wasn't a big deal to speak Spanish
in front of them.  This guy was interested in me the person,
that I could tell.  He listened to me tell about my life in
the U.S. as well as just tell stories.  He took me out to
eat on an occasion or two.  We also showered one day after
cumming on each other.
We liked sucking each other.  He had a really sweet cock.
It was a real pleasure to please him whenever I could.  He
liked to smile and laugh just a little bit after he came.  I
would suck him for a while and then jack him off about as
hard and fast as I could (he liked that) until he came.  I
loved feeling his milky man sap rush over me and later roll
over my body.  He straddled my body once and came on my
chest.  I hadn't cum yet and he positioned my dick around
his ass crack.  He moved his body up and down over his ass.
I guess that a clue that he wanted me to fuck him, but I
wasn't up for that.  It seemed a bit scary to be back then,
and still does a bit.  I had lost my non-ass virginity that
summer and made up just a bit for lost time.

Please provide comment regardless of what it is......perhaps
I could share another experience or two of mine, even though
further experience is limited.