Once again life has thrown a littleexcitement my way and I wanted to share it with you.Here is how it all started.For many years I have eaten at the sameMexican restaurant.During thistime, I've learned a lot of Spanish and made some good friends.Everyone who works at the establishmentknows I'm gay.I've even sucked afew of them.Some like me andrespect me for being real; some hate me for it and go out of their way toridicule.But like so often in thepast, I have found that being present works.If people know you suck cock, they willcome to you in their own time. I've found the taboo subject ofhomosexuality to be treated much the same in the Hispanic community as in theblack community.A lot of guys doit, like it, and will vehemently deny it.It's perhaps even more taboo in the Latino community.But as is so often with forbidden fruit,it's just too tempting for a horny guy.That can lead to a lot of fun but little else.The sex is good but you can't expect arelationship.Sometimes the guy isso much in denial, a person's safety is almost at risk.After having had many black tricks soeasily, I wanted to try and bag more Hispanics.If anything, getting a few seemed aninsurmountable task.But by beingpatient, it's amazing how often things fall intoplace. A few weeks ago, I was dining at therestaurant when one of the managers and I got to talking.He said they fired a dishwasher forbeing drunk and frequently dropping the dishes.He then asked me if I would beinterested in washing dishes part time.Knowing that there are many HOT Latino guys working there, many of whoare gay-friendly, I accepted.Myjob would be to wash dishes for a five hour shift, several days a week.Me, the only white fag in a busyrestaurant full of macho, swaggering, gorgeous young Latinos?Hell yeah. I eagerly agreed. The potential for dickwas too great to turn it down. The first day was difficult.I'm not exactly a spring chicken, butI'm not totally washed up.The guyslaughed at me as I donned the apron.They thought that the older, chubby guy wouldn't be able to keep up.Then they quit laughing.When in doubt, working your ass offusually suffices.The dishes werequickly scrubbed and placed in the dishwasher and I never fell behind for morethan a few minutes.Having masteredmultitasking in my other jobs, I was able to apply these skills to keeping thedishes caught up. The other workers quickly noticed that I wasgiving it my best effort despite my age and being somewhat out of shape.They warmed up immediately.Trying to speak with them in my brokenSpanish and at the same time cleaning the plates quickly, seemed to impressthem.The guys quickly acceptedme. Several said I was a goodworker -- better than the younger, lazy guys. All the while, my mind wasplanning and scheming how to land a hot verga (cock) or two.Most of the guys would catch myattention and using their heads, motion toward a buddy of theirs.I would smile and nod, pushing my tongue into my cheek as if to say I would love to give them a blowjob.This little game has continued goingon.One day the good brought verylarge knife back into the kitchen area.He held it with the flat side toward me and acted like he was going toslap my ass with it.I stuck my assout toward him and he slapped my gringo ass cheeks very hard.I asked him in Spanish to do it again.This went on several timesand I told him to "Chinga me como conejo" (Fuckme like a rabbit")He laughed but Isaw the other guys watching intently.They seemed intrigued at how easily I could give up someass. Soon we started havingcommunity meals together including the delicious Mexican soup, menudo.The guys at the restaurant are veryproud of this homemade soup and were anxious to see how I liked it.When it was obvious to them that Isavored it, they joked and even the most aloof of them started talking to me aswe drank bottles of Corona and Modelo beer.Being much taller and larger than them,they seemed fascinated with my ability to tip up a Corona, down the entire bottle, and let out a loud belch.We had fun with that.Soon we were joking, slapping each otheron the back, etc.I was accepted,perhaps not entirely trusted by all (nor should I be!), but at least accepted.Everything started comingtogether. Last night's incident happened afterwork.One of the co-workers is a drunk.I will call him Andres.Andres loves to get drunk between theafternoon and evening shifts while he's off work.A few nights ago he broke a bunch of dishes - twice!Last night Andreswas tipsy as well and spent much of the evening talking on his cell phoneinstead of working.He frequentlychided me for working too fast because there would always be more dishes towash, so why not take it easy?Itold him that I am lazy too.I amlike that rabbit who runs fast so he can rest for a few minutes when he isdone.That caused Andres to laughheartily.We joked and worked inthe hot, sweaty environment until well after the restaurant closed.Andres didn't have a ride so he asked meto drive him to where he lives with his wife andson. I took Andres to a run-down area oftown.It's not a particularly bad location as long as a person doesn't look for trouble.The son came out to the car and I rolledthe window down.The son, who Iwill call Miguel (since I don't even know his real name!) started cussing at usin Spanish.I instantly recognizedhim from the restaurant because he would occasionally stop by to visit hisfather, Andres.I had the hots forthat little Mexican stud. From what I could catch from the fast-pacedconversation, Miguel had stopped by when we got off work and couldn't findAndres.It was because Andres and Iwere still inside drinking.Miguelasked me if I sucked his dad's dick because Andres and I were in the cartogether.I said no, Andres is likea brother to me and a brother doesn't suck a brother's dick.The truth of the matter is that Andresoffered his cock to me one night after work and I turned it down.I didn't want to face a sweaty, uncut,stinky cock after eight hours of hard work!It would have been nasty.As much as I like Andres, I would havesucked him if he was clean.Andreshad even show me his cock -- it was nice a thick, definitely a good one forsucking. After Andres went in the house, Miguelcontinued to lean in my car window and talk to me.He asked if he could fuck me in theass.That surprised me and alarmedme at the same time.It seemed alltoo easy.I looked at his youngface.Miguel is in his late teensor early twenties and is light skinned for a Mexican.He does not speak much English.The boy is slender and has thick blackhair.He's got beautiful brown eyesand a swaggering, cocky attitude that is a real turn-on to me.The light mustache and a couple of pimples on his face make him look so cute!I put my arm outside the car window and motioned for him to come overcloser.Miguel caught on and rubbedhis crotch against my hand.Often,when I am uncertain about whether a trick is going to go well or if it's aset-up, I will try to cop a feel.If a guy wants his dick sucked, he will let you feel it.If he doesn't, run the other way. Miguel liked getting his crotch rubbedand it was already getting hard.It seemed certain that there would be plenty of hot young cock forme! As we continued to talk, he insisted onfucking me.I told him no, I only suck dick.There are no rubbers inthe car and no grasa (grease) for fucking my ass.I told him only a blowjob or nothing.Miguel finally agreed.He did notwant to go in the car with me because Andres would know that Miguel and I lefttogether and would suspect something was up. I drove to the edge of the housing area andwaited.Miguel followed and passedme.He led me to a remote area inthe country where there is a park. There were no lights and it was pitch black outside at that time of the evening.Miguel told me to suck hiscock and I happily got down on my knees.His young dick was uncut and decent sized.He apologized for it being little and Isaid no, it is a nice verga for sucking.As I peeled back the foreskin, I was impressed by his hygiene.The cock tasted clean and smelled alittle like soap.I immediatelydeep throated Miguel, slamming my face against his pubic bone.He gasped in appreciation and held myhead, fucking my face. The Mexican chorizo in my mouth startedgetting harder and harder.He took it out of my mouth and told me to pull down my pants.I declined.He became increasing insistent.I thought "What the fuck?" and maybe adick in my ass, if done right, might not hurt so badly.I told him I have no rubber or lube.He said "Is no problem" andMiguel spit on his hand, wiping it on the head of his penis.He motioned for me to bendover. I bent over and he aimed his spear at myanus.He rubbed around the asshole a little and then rammed his hips forward.My ass screamed in pain.I pulled away and told him "Mucho dolor de culo!" because I had a lot of pain in my ass.He apologized and wrappedhis arm around me close.That mademe lower my guard -- a bad mistake!Just when I relaxed again, he brutally stabbed that dick against me acouple of times, finally penetrating me violently.I screamed and tried to get away fromthe pain.I'm just not cut out forass fucking, I guess.Either that Ior need someone slow and patient.Miguel tried to hold me so I couldn't get away as he tried to assault mysore and bleeding ass.Being a goodsized guy, I easily threw him off. Things were awkward after that.I apologized and he told me "Mamame mi verga, joto"(Suck my dickfaggot).I was hesitant.It had to smell a little because I hadworked washing dishes and, after all, my blood and who knows what else was onthat dick.Fortunately, my shirtwas soaking wet from work so I was able to use it to wash up the Mexicansausage.By now it had grown to agood six inches and was fairly thick.There were so many emotions.I felt a little scared -- the kid tried to force me to take his cock in myass against my will.At the sametime, it seemed I owed him a good orgasm, at least. I wanted to please him so badly. I engulfed his cock and, predictably, it hada little stank to it.After a lotof saliva, the taste went away and we settled into a good rhythm.Miguel fucked my face violently like adamn rabbit with short, rapid strokes.He frequently gagged me due to the force of the skull fucking I wasgetting and held my head even when I was gagging.All I could do is hold on for life and suck like hell.The whole time hekept cursing me out. Some of the types of things he would saywere "Mamame mi verga, joto! (Suck my dick faggot)Tragaste!(Swallow)Pinche joto, quieres my leche? (Fucking faggot, you want mymilk?)" I love verbal abuse anyway so to have aMexican cuss me out in Spanish was exciting.I quickly forgot about the fact he damnnear raped me when I told him no.After all, I am a poor excuse for a faggot if I can't even satisfy a hotyoung stud who just wants to use my ass forfucking. I let Miguel continue to fuck my mouth withforce.I pulled him toward me as Ifelt his tight young ass.It was soexciting to know that this man from another country was degrading me to thepoint of smelling and tasting my own ass on his dick.I remember wondering if he was herelegally or not.I know a number whoare not.That got me evenhotter.I could be sucking a Latinobad boy.All I knew was that inthat moment, I was nothing but a cum sucking faggot and he owned my mouth. Miguel rode my face faster and faster and Isucked him for all I was worth. Thehot Mexican sausage in my mouth got both longer and thicker.He was panting as he did all the work,fucking my face like a pussy.Thenhe said two words... "I cum."I feltthe first shot go right down my throat and then quickly swallowed the next threeuntil his whole body was limp.Itwas good cum, mild in flavor.Hetold me "See you tomorrow" and it was over.He left that quickly.I forgot to ask his name.Oh well... The name "Miguel" works.I'll have to find out tomorrow what his name is. I should know these things since he was trying to get mepregnant.Haha. It seemed surreal.Being savagely face fucked and cursedout by this hot stud was so exciting!I still had the high from the pain in my ass and him trying to tear myass open.It was close - if I was alittle guy, I would not have been able to resist.My sore ass still remembers what it waslike.It hurts but it also helpedme toward a couple of good orgasms.My only regret is not having lube and rubbers in the car.It's a mistake that I will not make asecond time.It's almost certainthere will be a second time!Tomorrow will be a good time to practice with the dildo in case he wantssome more ass! For now, that's all I have to write.I will continue to wash dishes a few days a week and continue to see what hot guys fate happens to send my way.The next person to work on is a cook whokeeps taking a piss outside right in front of me.He's let me see his cock a couple oftimes and even tried to pee on me once.As soon as he gives it up, you will know aboutit! You will hear about them right here,too.What I write is what truly happens, as crazy as some of it sounds.