The Mexican Hooker and two horny teens

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 was giving 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 blow job and that “after”
she’d 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 come 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
teenager 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 come
shooting between her sucking lips. She knew how to
swallow, how to take a man’s come 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 boy’s come. 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 come
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 with his hands.

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 his erect dick to her
opening.

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 thought to himself that this was the
best feeling he’d ever experienced in his life.

Even though the teenage boy had just come in
Marta’s mouth only a few minutes before, the
wonderful sensations that her hot little cunt hole
were 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 coming. 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 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 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
dreams, 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 come.

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.

Jason cried out and violently jerked around on the
bed. “Oh MY GOD!, Oh fuck,” he cried out 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.”