Date: Sun, 17 Mar 2013 03:03:32 -0500
From: m a <knobnerd745@gmail.com>
Subject: Mexican Family Down The Street - Part 2

Here is Part Two. Enjoy!

This story may or may not be true, you must know how these things go by
now. This story features intimate sexual relations between me as a young
man and an adult. If you feel this is inappropriate or is illegal in your
area, please stop reading now. Also, this story is intended for people 18+
or however old you must be in your area.

Mr. Paul had acted like our encounter had never happened, he had a cool
demeanor about him and nothing seemed to phase him. Our families saw each
other often, and I had worried that he would say something to one of my
parents and I would get into trouble, but he never did.

I think it would be untrue to say that I didn't enjoy Mr. Paul forcing
himself on me, in fact I often thought about it. But in the few months
after the cookout, Mr. Paul and I were never alone. Once I was at home with
my mother, and he came to our house to repair some paneling. When he saw I
was home, he flashed me his handsome toothy smile and a wink.  "Your son
gonna help me today?" he asked my mom. She told him that she thought I
would be an "alright" assistant and they both laughed.

I followed him outside and he handed me his toolbag to carry while he moved
the paneling. He directed me where to sit his toolbag down at, and once he
was unencumbered too, his attitude changed. He stared me down, and I became
worried. Was he going to hit me? Was he angry at me for what we had done? I
didn't know. But my brain slowly made the connection that he wasn't upset,
he was making sure I understood the weight of the situation.

"Did you tell anyone what happened?"

"No, sir." I said.

I could feel the tension dissolve. His lips parted and he smiled. "Good."
He had a quick look around, and walked over a scooped me up. Still smiling,
he kissed me. He forced his tongue into my mouth and I kissed him back. His
lips went from mine down to my neck, his mustache tickled my neck and I
laughed. "You like that, mijo?" and he tickled me again before setting me
down. I could see his hard cock through his jeans, and wanted to badly for
him to let me suck it again. He grabbed himself and said "See what you've
down to me?" I smiled. "He misses you." he said adjusting himself once
more.

He looked at me, and grabbed my waist and turned me around. He pulled me
close to him and started rubbing against me. I could feel his hard cock
through his clothes, he let out a few groans and pulled away. I heard him
spit, then felt his hand go down my pants. He started rubbing his sticky
saliva against my hole. He wasn't gentle, and I could feel a finger go in
and out of my body. I had to balance myself by holding onto the wall. He
kept fingering me, which felt so good. I pushed back on his finger because
I wanted more. I slipped another finger into me and started going
deeper. He leaned over and started biting my neck. I felt an orgasm
building started rocking my body in the motion of his fingers. He continued
kissing and biting my neck, and worked his way up to my ear. I could feel
myself cumming, pulse after pulse it keep going and he didn't stop. I
turned my head around and was met with his lips. I could feel him pulling
the breathe from my lungs, and filling them back up with his. He slowly
stopped fingering me and, pulled himself from my hole. I turned around, and
kissed him again. We pulled apart, and he smiled once again. "Did I make
you feel good?" I told him that he did, and he smiled.

He stood himself up, and pulled my pants up. We started to work on the
paneling, which was more him than me. But I was there to help. He stopped a
few times to piss, which I was glad to help with as well. He would pull his
soft uncut cock from his jeans and I would grab onto it and play with
it. He would stop me and piss on the grass. He let me shake out the last
few drops.

We finished up the work and, he kissed me one last time before he went in
and grabbed his cash payment from my mother. He thanked us, and left.

I was sad that I didn't get to make Mr. Paul cum like last time, but I
hoped it wouldn't be too long before we would be able to mess around again.



I hope you enjoyed this part of the story, I know it's been OVER A YEAR
since the last update.

But, if you did enjoy this, feel free to contact me. I would love to hear
from anyone.