Laborer's Apprentice II
Thanks for all of the letters of encouragement regarding the first part of my story. Truth is I wasn't planning to continue writing but so many of you asked me to continue the story and let you know what happened so here goes! Remember, this story contains homosexual acts and descriptions. It is intended solely for adult entertainment and enjoyment. If you are underage, offended by the subject matter or it is illegal for you to read this --- don't! The rest of you, I hope you enjoy.
Part two As I said before, I was until that afternoon basically a straight guy. I had always had at least one girlfriend and was usually seriously dickin her regularly. If it wasn't for Jose, I would have never discovered how badly I craved being his whore and how much I really wanted a guy to treat me like one. That afternoon Jose had brought out in me my true nature. I discovered that the pink silky panties he had asked me to wear home had kept me with a raging hard on all day long knowing that this meant that I was his "bitch" just as he had called me and that tonight I was going to let him do whatever he pleased with me. When I got home that night, my father told me that Jose had told him that we were going out looking for girls. He also said that he knew I would probably sleep over Jose's house and he wished me a good time. I went into the bathroom to take a shower and get ready for "Papi". When I saw the panties I was wearing and saw that the ass part had cum stains where Jose had fucked me just that afternoon I got a raging hard on that was throbbing for me to jerk off. I decided instead to wait for him. In the shower I was especially careful to wash my butt and crotch areas very well. I felt like I was preparing myself for him to do to me whatever he wanted. My ass was a little sore but the idea of being all night with him in his bed was getting me more and more anxious. I wore very masculine clothes on the outside. I was wearing black jeans, boots and an open shirt. But underneath I knew that I was all pussy wearing his cum stained pink panties up against my ass which would soon be Jose's pussy. All the way there I could feel my cock and ass throbbing with anticipation. When I got there Jose came to the door with a big smile on his face. He was absolutely gorgeous. He was wearing soccer shorts that buttoned along the side of the leg all the way down and a sport shirt that was opened revealing his strong chest with a thick gold necklace and a large medallion of Saint Lazaruz. I couldn't help but stop and stare in amazement. He was so Puerto Rican with his strong macho attitude, his tanned skin, and his bulging crotch. I was so white Italian but also a good looking guy. Opposites attract so hard! He told me to come inside and as soon as I closed the door to his apartment he pulled me into his arms and started kissing me. At first he was so passionate. He put his arms all over me and kissed me deeply with his tongue in my mouth. I was totally weak kneed. As he kissed me he started to slow down and grab my ass and massage it for all its worth. I was finally relaxing cause I knew he was in control. I let myself be guided by him giving him total control of my body and loving the feeling of his control over my ass. I could hear the salsa music blaring over the radio as he pulled me deeper into the apartment. He told me to sit down on the couch. He stood over me with his arms crossed and asked me if I was wearing my panties. As soon as he asked me that I could feel a tingling all over my cock and balls but especially my ass. I answered "yes Papi" and he smiled. "You want some of this dick don't you pussy" he said to me in response. I answered yes so quickly I didn't even think about it until I heard my voice saying it. At this point I knew that I was his slut. He asked me if I wanted some weed. We smoked for a while until I got totally wasted. The he told me to go into the shower with him. "Undress me bitch" he said and I did it with trembling hands and an aching ass. I saw his pinga again. It was thick, uncut and brown. His balls were low hanging, big and lightly hairy. I knew I wanted what he had for me and I also knew he would give it to me hard. He told me " go ahead suck my dick thats what you came here for isn't it" I got down on my knees and went right for it. I could smell the intense smell of musk all over his balls. It made me want him even more. "Mame la pinga - bitch. Yeah suck my dick you slut. Yeah if your Daddy could see you now." He stopped me and turned the water on and put us both in the shower. He told me that he was going to shave my asshole so that I feel even better to his dick. He lathered me up and carefully shaved me. Then he told me to wash his body very carefully and he washed out my ass which he called my pussy. Finally when we got out of the shower he got a pair of scissors and trimmed my pubes down to a neat little bush. Now I knew I would never have sex with my girlfriends again. I knew I was his and that he would do with me whatever he wanted. That night he must have fucked me half a dozen times. I learned to take it and enjoy it and be grateful for whatever he gave me. We saw each other for over 6 months. During that time I never again wore my boxer shorts again. Instead I wore panties that he got for me so that I would remember that I was his pussy and nothing else. I loved getting it from him. He was so strong, so macho and so in control. I also loved the way he called me "bitch" whenever he fucked me. He taught me how sensitive my tits were because he would pinch and chew them raw whenever he was about to fuck me. In fact he got me totally addicted to getting dick up my ass. When I saw a good looking Puerto Rican guy I started fantasizing about how big his dick was and what he could do to me if only he knew what a "bitch" I truly was. That's how my relationship with Jose ended in fact. One day there was a black P.R. guy working at the site who was so sexy that I could hardly control myself. In fact I probably didn't because he came on to me when we were alone in the construction site's office. He put his hand on his crotch and asked if this was what I was into. I responded by kneeling in front of him and asking for "pinga". He started fucking my mouth and when he had it up my ass Jose saw us. That was the end of my relationship with him. From then on I went from lover to lover getting it where ever I could.