Straight Female / 29
I had just turned 18 and my dad got me a job as a secretary at the cow farm he worked at where they employeed several illegal Mexicans who couldn't speak any english. But they always stared creepily and tried to hit on me. Well one group just would never leave me alone, and I got ridiculously mad and yelled at them telling them to come talk to me when they could speak English then we could talk about fucking. I called them all sorts of things, beaners wet backs, the whole nine yards. I was young and dumb.
Well after that they left me alone for a really long time. Until the main one came around one day, was staring again, and started hitting on me again in but in broken english , when I started talking shit again he cut me off in English, speaking much bettr4 than before saying "you said you would talk about fucking when I could speak english. " I was dumb founded and all I could do was stare. He actually learned to speak English and we had a conversation and he talked me into going to a party with him that night, being that it was the weekend.
At the party I got pretty tipsy when he said we should take it back to his place for some more drinks. We got drunk and we actually started having sex, which was some of the roughest and best sex I ever had. He pulled my hair, fucked me without remorse. He came on my back and asked me who was the wet back now? I was so embarrassed but he didn't care. he just kept fucking me. It was some of the best sex ever.
The next day I didn't wake up until almost noon to the sound of him and his buddies speaking Spanish and laughing. I tried to gather my clothes and leave but he just pulled me into his lap where they sat talking for a while before he carried me back into the bedroom for another round. I was so sore the next day.
It would be a couple of weeks later that he shared me with a couple of his buddies, some of the ones that couldn't even speak a word of English. Which I learned could be quite the turn on. Not knowing what they were saying about me as they laughed and hollered.
I spent a lot of time with them for a while after that. Being in a pretty submissive relationship with him and his buddies until I finally decided to go to college. My dad has never said anything so I hope he never found out, or finds out.
Well after that they left me alone for a really long time. Until the main one came around one day, was staring again, and started hitting on me again in but in broken english , when I started talking shit again he cut me off in English, speaking much bettr4 than before saying "you said you would talk about fucking when I could speak english. " I was dumb founded and all I could do was stare. He actually learned to speak English and we had a conversation and he talked me into going to a party with him that night, being that it was the weekend.
At the party I got pretty tipsy when he said we should take it back to his place for some more drinks. We got drunk and we actually started having sex, which was some of the roughest and best sex I ever had. He pulled my hair, fucked me without remorse. He came on my back and asked me who was the wet back now? I was so embarrassed but he didn't care. he just kept fucking me. It was some of the best sex ever.
The next day I didn't wake up until almost noon to the sound of him and his buddies speaking Spanish and laughing. I tried to gather my clothes and leave but he just pulled me into his lap where they sat talking for a while before he carried me back into the bedroom for another round. I was so sore the next day.
It would be a couple of weeks later that he shared me with a couple of his buddies, some of the ones that couldn't even speak a word of English. Which I learned could be quite the turn on. Not knowing what they were saying about me as they laughed and hollered.
I spent a lot of time with them for a while after that. Being in a pretty submissive relationship with him and his buddies until I finally decided to go to college. My dad has never said anything so I hope he never found out, or finds out.
