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The Night I Became Carlos' Girlfriend, My First Gay Night
I worked at Sears during the Christmas break. I got a job building bicycles for the Christmas rush. I worked with this guy I'll call Carlos. He was a Mexican guy in his mid thirties. He didn't ever finish high school and worked odd jobs when he could. He was a musician, but not a very good one, I guess. Carlos kept hitting me up to go out with him after work and get a drink. Something I couldn't do as I was 17. He knew that so he offered for me to come with him to his apartment where he could fix me a Tequila shot.
Well, one night after we got off, we got off at eight, I went with him. He drove a beat up old car and we went to a beat up part of town. I had never been there, I didn't even know it existed. We went to house that looked like it was going to fall down, he parked on the grass and we went around to the back to this small apartment attached to the garage. He shut the blinds before turning on the lights and told me to get comfortable. The only place to sit was on the bed.
He got two glasses and put Tequila in them and told me that he was going to teach me how to drink Tequila. Straight down, don't sip it, just dump it on your throat and he showed me how he did it. I tried to take a shot, but I coughed and spit it up. Try again, this time don't breathe. I tried and I swallowed some but spit up the rest. And again, this time hold your breath and got for it. I did, it burned my throat and I coughed and sat down beside me on the bed and put his arm around my shoulder, fell back on the bed and pulled me with him still holding me around my neck and shoulder.
He laughed a little, before turning on his side and kissing me on the mouth. I tried to speak, to get up, but he was kissing me again and he held me down and when he stopped kissing me he told me that I was going to be his novia, his girlfriend. He took his shirt off, he had no hair on his chest, he opened my shirt and kissed and sucked on my nipples. When I protested he told me to remember that I was his novia, his girlfriend, and that night was my honeymoon night. He sucked on my nipples while he put his hand in my pants and grabbed my already hard cock. He got up on his knees and after undoing my belt and unzipping my pants pulled them off, and started sucking my cock .
He only stopped to get undressed himself, and he put my hand on his cock. He went back to kissing me while we held each other's cocks. He was speaking in Spanish to me then, and from time to time he would translate and tell me I was his girlfriend and he was in love with me and tonight was the night for me to be his girlfriend for life. He told me to suck his cock and I had to turn around to do it and he told me what to do and to use my hand too. I didn't want to stop, it was like the most exciting thing of my life. He started to finger me and when I reacted he told me to let him finger my pussy. After a while he had a finger in my ass, holding onto my cock with his other hand and I was trying to suck his cock.
He stopped me and told me to lay on the bed and put the pillow under my hips, and spread my legs. He leaned down from behind and started to lick my ass, except he kept calling it my pussy, after a while I felt him get on my back and his cock rub up against my ass before inserting it and working it in until his balls were hitting against my cheeks and thighs. I remember him rocking back and forth as he fucked me and good it felt, naked on the bed and with his cock inside me. My cock was rubbing against the sheet and I came like I did when I masturbated, except ten times better. He came and pulled his cock out and sat on his knees between my legs opening my cheeks so he could lick my asshole some more.
We lay naked afterwards, he kissed me some more, he asked me how I liked being his girlfriend, what I liked more, did I like sucking his cock, getting fucked. He wanted to know so he could be nice to me. I liked it more, but right then I just liked being naked beside him while he ran his hands all over me, grabbing my cock from time to time, and kissing me.
He took me home but it was already after eleven and my mother wanted to know where I had been. I told her I went to Denny's with Carlos the boy who worked with me. I didn't tell her Carlos was a 37 year old man. She followed me to my bedroom, telling me over and over how I wasn't supposed to go out, I was supposed to come home after work. She was worried sick. The best sound was when she left and I closed the door and got undressed and laid down naked on my bed, my head still buzzing from being at Carlos' house.
Well, one night after we got off, we got off at eight, I went with him. He drove a beat up old car and we went to a beat up part of town. I had never been there, I didn't even know it existed. We went to house that looked like it was going to fall down, he parked on the grass and we went around to the back to this small apartment attached to the garage. He shut the blinds before turning on the lights and told me to get comfortable. The only place to sit was on the bed.
He got two glasses and put Tequila in them and told me that he was going to teach me how to drink Tequila. Straight down, don't sip it, just dump it on your throat and he showed me how he did it. I tried to take a shot, but I coughed and spit it up. Try again, this time don't breathe. I tried and I swallowed some but spit up the rest. And again, this time hold your breath and got for it. I did, it burned my throat and I coughed and sat down beside me on the bed and put his arm around my shoulder, fell back on the bed and pulled me with him still holding me around my neck and shoulder.
He laughed a little, before turning on his side and kissing me on the mouth. I tried to speak, to get up, but he was kissing me again and he held me down and when he stopped kissing me he told me that I was going to be his novia, his girlfriend. He took his shirt off, he had no hair on his chest, he opened my shirt and kissed and sucked on my nipples. When I protested he told me to remember that I was his novia, his girlfriend, and that night was my honeymoon night. He sucked on my nipples while he put his hand in my pants and grabbed my already hard cock. He got up on his knees and after undoing my belt and unzipping my pants pulled them off, and started sucking my cock .
He only stopped to get undressed himself, and he put my hand on his cock. He went back to kissing me while we held each other's cocks. He was speaking in Spanish to me then, and from time to time he would translate and tell me I was his girlfriend and he was in love with me and tonight was the night for me to be his girlfriend for life. He told me to suck his cock and I had to turn around to do it and he told me what to do and to use my hand too. I didn't want to stop, it was like the most exciting thing of my life. He started to finger me and when I reacted he told me to let him finger my pussy. After a while he had a finger in my ass, holding onto my cock with his other hand and I was trying to suck his cock.
He stopped me and told me to lay on the bed and put the pillow under my hips, and spread my legs. He leaned down from behind and started to lick my ass, except he kept calling it my pussy, after a while I felt him get on my back and his cock rub up against my ass before inserting it and working it in until his balls were hitting against my cheeks and thighs. I remember him rocking back and forth as he fucked me and good it felt, naked on the bed and with his cock inside me. My cock was rubbing against the sheet and I came like I did when I masturbated, except ten times better. He came and pulled his cock out and sat on his knees between my legs opening my cheeks so he could lick my asshole some more.
We lay naked afterwards, he kissed me some more, he asked me how I liked being his girlfriend, what I liked more, did I like sucking his cock, getting fucked. He wanted to know so he could be nice to me. I liked it more, but right then I just liked being naked beside him while he ran his hands all over me, grabbing my cock from time to time, and kissing me.
He took me home but it was already after eleven and my mother wanted to know where I had been. I told her I went to Denny's with Carlos the boy who worked with me. I didn't tell her Carlos was a 37 year old man. She followed me to my bedroom, telling me over and over how I wasn't supposed to go out, I was supposed to come home after work. She was worried sick. The best sound was when she left and I closed the door and got undressed and laid down naked on my bed, my head still buzzing from being at Carlos' house.
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