Twelve Hail Marys and a FUCK YOU!

By C. McLamb

Published on Feb 6, 2005

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When you're single and moving from the place you've lived for a while, you get really scared that you're never going to get laid again. You develop your regular fucks in the area you can call whenever you can't find some new meat and ass in the chat rooms or the bars. You get in a groove, you know how to work people, how to get them to come over, the fastest way to get through back streets to fuck your bitch as quickly as possible and then escape when they ask for your number and when you can meet next.

But a new town means starting from scratch. You hope being a new face will get you some new ass. And every time you move it does. But you always have that irrational fear that you're going to be the next Mother Theresa and cobwebs will grow in your nether regions.

So what do you do? You fuck every living thing that shows interest in you from the time you know you're moving until you head in to that moving truck. It doesn't matter if he's old enough to have birthed Jesus, too fat, too skinny, too smooth or too hairy. You'll fuck him and maybe even let yourself get fucked just to get some play. And I'm no different from the rest of you horny fucks.

So I'm in my room, having known for three months I'm moving but waiting until the last week to start packing. It is now eight hours before I need all my things packed up to put in the truck and drive to my new job and home. Of course, my laptop is on, my chat lines up, my profile on and I've already had two guys at my place to get fucked and suck me off throughout the night.

At this point I knew I would have to pack full speed to get everything out on time. But I still convinced myself I'd get in under my deadline if I allowed myself one more guy.

So I take a break from my packing to find one more bitch to tag before I'm gone. Right away, this latin papi pops up on my screen asking my a/s/l. We trade info. He lives about 30 minutes away from me. I figure I can do this, fuck his holes quick, drop my load, be out and only lose at most an hour and a half from my packing. His pic is looking nice and his ass is as round and plump and firm as I could ask. So I look up directions in Mapquest and drive on up.

Well...Mapquest sucks. The drive took me an hour to make. And the dude told me there would be plenty of parking near his place. Fine. Whatever. I'd still get everything packed. But it took me another 30 minutes to find parking. Turns out this bitch lived in the center of an over populated barrio and everyone must have stolen cars because everything was parked up for blocks. So, after an hour and forty-five minutes, I finally get parked and walk to this guy's apartment.

I'm starting to get mother fucking pissed off! Now I know I'm not getting my stuff packed in time. It's my own damned fault for not stating to pack earlier and coming up here in the first place. So I just try to keep that image of those pics the guy sent me and some nice fucking in mind as I haul ass to his place.

He is standing in the door when I get there. Those pics must have been from about 10 years ago and about 40 pounds ago. I don't mind being with a heftier guy.

In fact, I love a nice thick, fat ass to tear up. But I can't stand posers who can't be true about whom they are. But I've driven all this way. I'm not leaving without busting my nut.

He makes a gesture for me to follow him. Odd he's not talking, but I'm cool with that. Less talk, more sucking.

He leads me in to his bedroom. I first notice about 6 statues of the Virgin Mary in this one room, accompanied by about 17 crucifixes. Then I notice, no porn as I asked to be on the tv, but the religious channel with some televangelist preaching for money. WHAT THE FUCK?! I'm supposed to fuck you while a guy is asking for money for the Lord??!!

So, he lays down on the bed and motions for me to lie down next to him. Still no words? Whatever. So I stand on the edge of the bed and put my face right by his mouth, hands on hips, and wait for him to take out my cock and work it over. Instead, he pulls on my arm as he slides over on the bed and makes me lay down.

So I lay down, thinking he's going down on me while I am on my back. But he puts his arm around me and gets on top of me to kiss me. I'm just getting more and more frustrated. I was very clear. I told him I wanted to walk in, get sucked off, fuck his ass, cum and leave. He said he was cool with that arrangement.

I pull away from his kissing, look him in the face and say, "Look, man. This is nice and all, but I have a lot of shit to get done tonight and we need to get this going." The guy looks confused and goes back to kissing me.

I grabbed his shoulders, pushed him to the side of me and said, "Dude, you gotta start sucking my cock or I'm out of here." That same confused look came over his face. Then he said, "Que?" Shit...

"I thought you spoke English, man."

"Tu hablo espanol?!"

"No, man. I only look Spanish. I'm half black. Do you speak any English?"

"Nice cock."

Fuck this shit! You're going to make me come up here under false pretense and just have enough English to fool me online.

"Kiss?" HELL NO!

I jumped off the bed, took my pants and drawers off, and lay down next to him. Immediately, he tried to kiss me. But I wasn't having it. I grabbed the back of his neck, pushed his head down to my cock and shoved it in his face.

He started to slowly suck my cock, just licking the head and bobbing up and down very slowly on the tip. I got shit to get done! I grabbed the back of his head and pushed him down on my cock. I got a thick 8 inches and he didn't see that move coming. So he gagged a bit and jumped up off my cock.

"We take time." Said this sadly mistaken papi. I shook my head no, saying, "I have things to do. We gotta do this thing." And I turned his head back around and made him get down on my cock. He did it, too. Taking in my cock, trying to use his hand to not take it all. I just kept hitting his hand away and pushing his head down further.

Eventually, I felt his drool hitting my thighs as he tried to keep up but couldn't. He got off my cock while I had my hands under my shirt playing with my nipples. He started to crawl up to me and seemed to beg, "We take time now."

Papi needs to be faster if he wants to get his way. I rolled out from under him and managed to get back around on his back. I pinned him to the bed with my body weight, put my mouth next to his ear and said, "Lube."

He tried to roll over but I kept my weight on him. "Take time. Please." I repeated myself. "Lube." He just tried to get up from under me.

I figured he's lie most guys. Whether you want to get fucked or tap an ass, you keep lube close at hand.

I opened the draw next to his bed. This bitch must think he's a woman because all he had was KY Jelly. Well, I figured this bitch had pissed me off and I was going to get all that I could from that ass. A little spit would make this last a long way.

I got up off him and he started to roll over. I looked at him, shook my head and bad a gesture for him to roll back over. He understood and rolled on to his stomach.

I wrapped my hands under his waist and pulled him up to be on his hands and knees. He turned around and said, "Slow, please." Then he reached in to the same drawer the lube came from, pulled out a condom, and handed it to me. I took it, but bitch didn't know what he was in for.

I put the condom in my shirt pocket, took my shirt off, dropped it on the floor, and pulled my bitch papi to the edge of the bed. I lubed up his ass hole, then my cock, and dropped my cock right inside of him. Bitch was SUPER tight, and he groaned and tried to get away, the entire time saying, "Too big! Stop! Too big!"

I pulled him back to me, pushed my raw cock all the way in and, when his head popped up in a yell, pushed it back down and held it and screamed, "Take it!"

I held his head down and rode his ass. He kept arching his back, thinking he was getting away, and reaching his hand back to push me away. But I out weighed him and had a goal in mind. And it had been a long time since I fucked any one raw, and knew I would blow my load in minutes.

Somehow I held his head down with my one hand, kept his hand from keeping me away with my other and still could look down to watch my wet, thick, raw cock plowing the shit out of this papi. And what I had in mind for my departure was a thing of beauty! He would think twice before inviting another man who didn't speak Spanish to his ass.

In his attempts to get away, he kept squeezing his asshole tighter and tighter. That shit drove me over the edge. And I figured he needed a few presents to remember me. Originally I had planned to pull out, shoot on his back, and leave. But not for this bitch.

I rammed deep down in to his ass and dropped my load right inside of his tore up ass!

When he felt me stop thrusting in and out of his ass, he stopped fighting me, let me come, and slowly started crawling away from me. His shirt was still on, he was soaked with sweat, as I was, panting, and laying on his back on the bed. He must have gotten some pleasure from it because he started to jerk himself off. While he tried to get his nut off, I put my clothes back on. I stood there and watched him, and saw his nuts get close to his body.

His eyes were closed and he was shooting a pretty thick load all over his stomach. As he shot his load, I took the condom out of my pocket. I waited for him to finish his load and open his eyes. He was smiling. I looked in to his eyes, dropped the condom right in the puddle of cum on his stomach, and walked out of the room.

I wasn't as pissed off as I thought I would be on the drive back home.

Derrick jones

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