The Mexican Hooker

by Michael - ([email protected])

**

He lay there in heaven as Marta sucked his cock. He

couldn't take it much longer the intensity of her

mouth work was driving him on and he was about to

lose control. Her luscious mouth was working him

over like no girl had ever done before.

'God! It felt so good,' he thought.

Jason was glad that he'd come along with his

friends to Tijuana. He'd never been over the

Mexican border before and had been apprehensive at

first. The stories about people getting in trouble

with the Mexican police had made him hesitant.

But now with this hot little Mexican chick sucking

him off like a pro he was glad he had taken the

chance. Jason was a virgin and this was the first

time someone other than himself had given him

pleasure. And what pleasure it was.

Robin, Tom and he had cut school on Friday and

Robin had driven them down in his mini-van. They'd

stayed over night at the El Paso Motel, one of

those border town places that cost $15.99 a night

with all the hookers you could want. In Tijuana you

could get a blowjob for $20 or for $30 you could

get the real thing.

Jason was satisfied with a little face. He had to

be because after his share of the room and gas he

only had $20 left. This girl Marta had knocked on

their door along with two other girls and had

offered themselves to the "handsome gringos" for a

price of course.

Tom and Robin had gone with the other two to do

some more drinking and partying. They'd been to

Tijuana before and wanted to get the whole

experience. But this was Jason's first time and he

wanted to get whatever he could from Marta right

away. He'd lied to her, telling her that he'd give

her $20 up front for a blowjob and that "after"

if she let him fuck her, he'd "then" give her

another $20.

She had looked at him with suspicion at first, but

then told him in broken English that she would do

it, but if he tried to cheat her, he would regret

it.

Jason being a little bit of a smart ass, someone

who was always just a little bit in trouble --

figured that, hey, what could she do about it after

the fact? She couldn't make him take his cum back

now could she? And besides he was bigger than her

and could throw her out of the room and lock the

door if she put up too much of a fuss.

**

So there he was, getting his very first blowjob and

loving it. Marta was an expert; she'd given

hundreds of gringos' oral sex before. She couldn't

even remember anymore how many times she'd sucked a

man off, or been fucked for that matter. She didn't

really care either. Fucking was still fun for the

teenage girl and she still liked a good stiff cock,

especially the young Americans. At least they were

usually clean, and besides they had the money and

paid more than her own countrymen could.

She gently grasped Jason's nuts and started to

squeeze them in time to the rhythm of her bobbing

head. Occasionally she would run her teeth against

the underside of his cock-head, then sink down,

tight-lipped onto his shaft, sucking as she pulled

back off him. Marta knew that it would only be a

matter seconds now, she could tell by the boy's

tense body and this ragged breathing that he was

ready.

Jason groaned and his body bucked. Marta's efforts

were rewarded with a hot sticky blast of boy cum

shooting between her sucking lips. She knew how to

swallow, how to take a man's cum and look good

doing it. Marta looked up at the boy she was

blowing and saw that he was lost in his pleasure a

look of ecstasy on his handsome face -- head thrown

back and eyes closed.

Marta kept the friction up continuing to bob her

head, taking all of the cum he had to offer. After

a few intense moments Jason's body slumped back

onto the bed and he rolled away from Marta,

pulling his sensitive manhood out of her mouth.

She swallowed the remainder of the gringo's cum

making a show of it as he watched her with

interest. It was only a minute or so before he had

recovered and rolled back to her and began to

fondle her naked tits.

Marta knew what he wanted and laid back to let him

get his rocks off in her. She wasn't going to

insist that this boy wear a condom. Marta knew that

he was a virgin and since her pimp had had her

tubes tied when she first started out at 12, she

didn't have to worry about getting pregnant.

Jason on his part didn't know any better and

without a worry in the world climbed between the

young whore's legs. He awkwardly fumbled with his

dick trying to find her pussy hole until Marta took

over for him and guided him into her.

Once Jason felt the slick hot moistness against the

head of his dick instinct took over and he sank

into the little prostitute with a moan of pleasure.

As he felt her cunt-walls adjusting to his thrust,

he monetarily held himself deep in her, thinking

to himself that this was the best feeling he'd ever

experienced in his life.

Even though the teenage boy had just cum in

Marta's mouth only a few minutes before, the

wonderful sensations that her hot little cunt hole

was giving him as he thrust again and a again

deeper and deeper into her, were brining him

quickly to the point of no return again.

Marta lay underneath the humping boy, listening to

him breathe raggedly as he increased his pace.

She'd been in this position so many times before

but it always made her feel sexy when a man started

to pound her like this, so out of control, so much

like a rutting beast. Knowing that this gringo boy

was losing his virginity with her made the

experience just that much better.

When he thrust one last time and ground himself

against her pussy and his body went ridged on top

of her she knew that he was cumming. Marta started

to rub her pubic bone against his and as the boy

drained himself into the little prostitute she

found gratification in an impromptu orgasm of her

own. 'That was a bonus,' she thought to herself

with satisfaction.

Finally Jason was done spurting and lay on top of

the naked girl gasping for breath. He felt

wonderfully numb; the blood was rushing through his

head making that "ocean wave" sound that only good

sex creates. (His first experience with this

wonderful feeling.) But soon as all good things do,

it was over -- and he started to worry how this

girl would take the fact that she'd just put out

for him for free.

He'd known that the time would come when he would

have to face her and admit that he didn't have any

more cash. Jason rolled off the girl and said,

"Damn woman, that was one good fuck!"

Marta looked quietly back at the American and just

smiled. She knew that he'd enjoyed himself and

hoped that he would be grateful enough to give her

a tip. Then as the boy spoke again her face turned

red and she jumped up screaming at him in Spanish.

"Hey baby, I really appreciated that, it was just

great of you. I only wish I had the $20 that I

promised you, but I'm broke, really. Besides you

enjoyed it as much as I did so what's the harm?"

Marta yelled at the gringo boy for another minute

in Spanish then realized that he hadn't understood

a word she'd said. She changed into broken English,

"You fucking Puta, you asshole, you gonna get

fucked for real if you don't pay me. Fuck you

asshole, you get beat up you don't pay me for your

fucking. You bastard!"

All the while Jason was dressing and once she had

switched to English and he understood what she was

saying he got mad and after putting on his pants

and throwing on his shirt he walked over to the

small hooker and grasped her by the arm and said,

"Listen you little bitch, don't fucking swear at

me. Get the fuck out of here before I decide to

fuck you again."

He pulled the still naked young woman to the door,

opened it and thrust her out onto the pavement of

the parking lot. Marta screamed at him the whole

time, standing there beating on his door. She kept

yelling as he threw her clothing outside onto the

ground at her feet and slammed the door in her

face.

**

Later that evening Tom and Robin stooped by the

motel to pick up Jason. They had plans to get some

late night partying done before they had to head

back to the states the next morning.

"I'm fresh outta cash guys," Jason said.

Robin said, "No problem man, I'll cover it. There's

a party down on Sequa Street that's been going on

for days and there's lots of senioritis there just

waiting for three handsome American men to show

them a good time."

Jason, now that he'd "proven" his manhood wanted to

try it again and this sounded like a great

opportunity. They all headed down the street to the

bar on Sequa Street.

The bar was full of Mexicans; they were the only

Americans there. Robin thought that was a plus, and

that it would cut down the competition. Tom and

Jason were a little uncomfortable being the only

whites in the crowd, and most of the men there were

adults in their 20's and 30's and were giving them

unfriendly looks as they sauntered in, which also

made them nervous.

Jason wanted another pussy to fuck though, so he

talked Tom into staying and the three of them

merged with the crowd.

Around 4 o'clock in the morning Jason found himself

holding the hand of a young Mexican woman as they

climbed the stairs to the upper floor. He'd had way

too much Tequila and was staggering after her in a

drunken haze. The only thought on his mind was that

he'd got lucky and was going to cream in another

hot cunt.

As the couple entered the room he felt hands on his

shoulders and to his surprise there was another

woman there. She led him over to the bed and started

to pull his pants off. It seemed like a dream to

Jason. Fuck, two women at once! He had dreamed

about something like this in his masturbatory

fantasies, but to actually roll around on a bed with

two women was fucking great.

The girl that he'd come up with quickly removed his

shirt and the other one tugged his pants and

underwear off. Jason felt the second woman pushing

him onto his back -- he lay back without resisting.

He moaned in pleasure as he felt her soft hand

massaging his soft dick.

It didn't take long before he had a respectable

boner throbbing between the girl's fingers. He was

so aroused and into her hand job that he didn't

resist when the other girl tied one of his wrists

to the bedpost, then walked around and did the same

with the other.

The first girl bent forward and sank her mouth down

over his cock and began to deep throat the boy. He

writhed in pleasure and for the first time realized

that his wrists and ankles where bound to the

bedposts. The girl started "throating" him faster

and deeper and Jason struggled in more intense

pleasure.

He couldn't believe his luck; here he was getting

sucked off with two girls all to himself. Both

girls were down there fondling him and sharing his

erect cock, first one, then the other would take

him into their mouths. They did things to the boy

that he'd never even dreamed of before.

Even though Jason was drunk his teenage body

quickly responded to this erotic situation, and he

was soon squirming on the bed, moaning, "Fuck, oh

fuck I'm gonna come, yes!"

He felt the mouths disengage from his cock. He felt

a hand begin to jerk him off, then he felt the

first wonderful gush of cum.

Then he felt an incredible feeling, one of the

girls grasped his nuts and was squeezing them, then

the teenage American boy screamed out as he felt

the combination of his orgasm and an incredibly

intense pain all at once.

Jason cried out and violently jerked around on the

bed. "Oh MY GOD! Oh fuck," he cried just before he

passed out.

**

The first sound Jason heard was the beep of some

kind of monitor. The first sight Jason saw was the

white wall at the end of his bed with a TV set on a

bracket bolted to the wall. As his mind slowly

focused on his surroundings Jason realized that he

felt good -- really good. It was a feeling of

floating on clouds, he felt confident and content

almost satisfied.

His reverie was interrupted when Robin came into

the room. "Hey man, how you doing?" he said.

Jason turned his head toward his buddy and

responded, "Man they musta' drugged me I'm feelin'

really fine."

Robin watched his friend with a strange look in his

eyes but didn't say anything. They visited for a

while and then Jason's parents showed up. Robin

quickly excused himself and left the room and

walked down to the elevator. When the doors opened

Tom was standing there.

"C'mon Tom, lets get outa' here, his folks just

showed up so you better put off your visit." Robin

pushed the button to the lobby and the boys stood

in silence for a while. Finally Tom asked, "So

how'd he look?"

"The poor bastard was drugged up. The really sad

part is that he doesn't even know yet and I

couldn't bring myself to say anything to him. I

guess his parent's will tell him?"

"Yeah," Tom said, "It makes you wonder don't it? I

guess he shoulda' paid that hooker after all. I

mean it wasn't worth it, was it?"

"Fuck no, the poor bastard didn't deserve to be

castrated no matter what he did. But I'll tell you

what. I'll never stiff one of those Mexican hookers

after what happened to Jason. Man I wouldn't want

to be him when he finds out he's lost his balls

forever."

THE END

Other stories by Michael & Phoebe

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