My College Initiation Into Sex With Rigoberto The Caretaker

As a college student I rented a small trailer because it was the cheapest thing around. In the trailer park the caretaker and groundskeeper was Rigoberto, a man in his later forties. When he saw me come and go he waved me in and out, and if he caught me on foot he said hi. Rigoberto was what most of us called wetbacks at that time.

One night, it was past midnight, he was patrolling the park and he saw I had my light on. I was masturbating on the couch with a magazine. It was warm out that night I had the door open with only the screen door latched. Rigoberto caught me in plain action, magazine in hand. He knocked and said he would give me a hand, and before I could do much he had my cock in his hand and he was down and sucking me. It was my first person to person ejaculation.

Rigoberto was a queer. And now that he had found me he wanted to be a queer with me. I tried to avoid him, but he knew when I came and when I left and he brought over a magazine of black and white gay sex. Man, it's hard to say, Rigoberto pushed me down on the sofa and started kissing me, grabbing at my belt and my cock in my pants. He got my pants down, and grabbed my cock to suck me again. But this time he had his pants down and he pushed me into the sofa while he got on my back and by pure force he got his cock up my ass. It wasn't pain, it was the most surprising thing, it was a pleasure that I could never have imagined. I let him fuck, I lay there under him and let him fuck all he wanted. To say I liked it is an understatement. When Rigoberto finished and pulled his cock out I was sorry it was over. It wasn't enough.

Rigoberto had figured me out. He had a stash of gay porn magazines and he forced me to sit with him and go through them page by page while he worked my cock in his hand. By then I was also working his cock, and when we got to the point where the only thing that could shut us down, Rigoberto got on my back. He mostly fucked me in the bedroom, not on the couch.

When I left the trailer park and packed up my things, these trailers were rented furnished and i got charged for the stains on the mattress and the couch. There were a couple of those gay magazines under the bed and a couple still under the couch. i stopped by Rigoberto's trailer but he told me to take them with me. It was a melodramatic moment saying goodbye.

My days of being gay with Rigoberto ended after I left. I never did hook up with another man. But I Kept those damn magazines for ages, finally leaving them on a park bench for somebody to find.