Jose' the Hot Mexican Neighbor

I was mowing the lawn the first time I saw him last summer. I thought he was cute, but didn't think much about him. Looked like he and his roommates were coming home from work. Dirty boots and jeans, muscles, work truck, Mexican men. They rented the house next door. Did he wink at me? No, didn't think much about him at all.

Until later.

I showered. I was feeling a little frisky so I got myself fresh for anything in case I wanted to leave the house to cat around. For the time being, I was lounging under the tree on the patio, reading.

Pssst. Pssst..

I looked up and there he was, looking over the top of my privacy fence. I guess he had winked and it wasn't just my imagination.

He told me, in Spanish, his name is Jose'. I told him, in English, my name was is Bradley. I think he asked me if I spoke Spanish and I said "no, sorry"

He had a translator on his phone that worked in real time with instant playback, it was neat.

He asked if I was gay... I sort of glanced around at all the rainbow crap stuck about the yard and house. We both laughed a little nervous laugh. He said, through his translator, that I should invite him over to sit with me under the tree. So I did.

We chatted about his work (concrete construction), we chatted about my work (retail management). We chatted about the weather, the dogs next door, the annoying birds in the tree above us, all through his translator, and somehow, someway, we were suddenly chatting about his dick and how he'd been so horny lately!

He leaned back in his chair and stretched his legs out in front of him. He was wearing flip-flops and his feet were cute, long toes, neat nails. His legs were muscular, hairy and very nice. His buldge though? oh goodness.. when he stretched he also rubbed his crotch in his loose-fitting basketball shorts and left nothing to the imagination. He also pulled up the tail of his t-shirt to expose his fuzzy, flat stomach!!!

I could stand no more. I fell on my knees in front of him and began kissing his stiffening dick through those flimsy shorts. I could feel him getting harder. He stood, untied the draw string and his shorts fell to the ground. I was face to face with the most beautiful dick I'd ever seen. He was about 7" long and very thick, it was perfectly straight except for a slight upward curve. He was uncut and it was the kind of foreskin that wasn't too much to be in the way (we've all experienced the type) but was enough to have fun playing with. It moved over the bulbous head of his dick easily and was making me hot to watch and play with.

I took him in my mouth, he was so thick it was a bit of a strain at first but I managed. Jose' moaned a low, guttural moan. After a couple of minutes he grabbed my head and started fucking my face, gently at first, then faster, harder, deeper, gagging me and choking me with his thick dick. All the while talking dirty to me in Spanish, I'd never been face-fucked like that and it was turning me on, gawd it was hot!!

He pulled his dick out of my mouth and looked down at me still holding my head in his hands. He said something in Spanish and I must have looked puzzled as he said it again. The only thing I could think to say was "Si, papi" No clue what I just agreed to, but it would be obvious in about 30 seconds.

He pulled me to my feet, kissed me hard on the lips, bent slightly and yanked down my shorts. He pushed me backwards until I was on my back on the coffee table that had been between us. He left my shorts around my ankles but put them behind my head, he put me in a sling!

He started kissing me. He kissed my face, my ears, my neck. He licked my armpits and sucked and nibbled my nipples. He sucked and played with my balls, licked my hole, fingered my hole. It was the longest, most satisfying warm-up ever...

... and boy did I need a warm up because without warning he impaled me with that big, beautiful dick. He was suddenly balls deep in me, presumably talking dirty in Spanish, my ankles still pinned behind my ears by my shorts, he pounded and pounded. Slap, slap, slap, with every thrust, every time his hips made contact with my ass. He was relentless, almost brutal, it hurt so good!

He pulled out, pulled my shorts off my feet, freeing my legs. He stood me up then bent me over the back of the chair he'd been sitting in earlier. He shoved in and started pounding again. He was relentless and nearly brutal and oh, so good again. He slowed suddenly, then stopped. *did he cum?* He pulled out again and then stuck his tongue in my ass!

While he still had me bent over the chair, he ate my ass, played with and sucked my dick and balls, I got a full service treatment. I was so close to cumming and he must have known, he started sucking me deeper and just before I came, he shoved his finger in my ass and found my prostate. I shot my load deep in his throat, spurt after spurt after spurt, he choked a little. I smiled a satisfied smile.

He pulled me to my feet and immediately shoved me to my knees in front of him. He shoved his throbbing dick in my mouth and down my throat. He thrusted a couple of times before he starting shooting his load. One, two, three, four, he was trying to drown me. I choked, his cum dribbled down my chin, there was so much! This was my payback! My delicious payback!

We collapsed in the chair and I dozed off, when I awoke he was gone, back to his roommates on the other side of the privacy fence. I sat there in the dark for a while, reeling from the experience. Wondering would there be another.

A few nights later I was sitting on the patio..."Psst, psst"