A gay adult story: DOM Latin Road Construction Supervisor by btmfaggot ,
A gay faggot hungry for men to use, abuse, and fuck his holes posts his availability. Has an encounter with a Latin road work supervisor that goes beyond his expectations.
It was winter and I had rented a hotel room for a few days looking to get my bottom faggot freak on. Take on as many Cocks and Loads as I could, hopefully sating my craving. I always rent sleazy motels where the doors to the rooms are on the outside of the building, and where the parking can be discrete for me and anyone I hookup with.I had cleaned up and out, trimmed, shaved and prepared for my days hopeful activities.
My toys, lube, condoms, on display in on top of the dresser: Nipple Clamps, Ball Gag, Medium Butt Plug, Dildos, Lube, etc.
I had nasty gay porn playing on the TV in the room to get the mood going.
I had posted on several sites my availability and the service I was offering to any and all takers.
Started up a chat on one of the sites with a Latin gent who said he was a supervisor for a road contruction project nearby and wanted to come and use my services after they finished for the day. He wanted to make sure that I was a full sub bottom, as he was a DOM that was very demanding regarding the type of service he expected. He confirmed that I sucked cock, swallowed cum, rimmed ass, was into WS, TT, CBT, BDSM and got fucked raw taking loads. I assured him I was the full service sub faggot he was looking for.
He told me when he would arrive and that he would text me when he was in the parking lot. He wanted me to have my room door latched open. I was to be fully naked, on my knees fully spread open, hands clasped behind my head.
I got his text that he was in the parking lot. So I prepared the door and myself as instructed in front of the door, ready for his arrival.
I heard steps coming down the outside walkway. They stopped at my door and he pushed it open. He stood there in the doorway with the door fully open observing me for what seemed like an eternity. I could hear voices from the walkway, and other rooms. “Glad to see you follow instructions faggot” he announced loudly in his Latin accent upon entering the room. He took his time setting down a shoulder bag in a chair, and then finally closing and locking the door.
He was dressed in layers, a Braves ball cap, sweat shirts, shirts, work boots. His jet black hair poking out from his cap, full black beard. I guessed he was in his late 30’s or so. Ruggedly handsome.
He walks over to me and around me inspecting what he plans to use. He sticks his fingers into my mouth and probes in and out for a few minutes. After he pulls his fingers out, he says “tilt your head back and keep your mouth open wide.” I do so and he leans down and spits into my mouth several times. “Swallow.”
Then he reaches down and pinches and pulls on my nips. Softly at first, but he quickly escalates to pinching, pulling and twisting them hard. I grimace in pain. “You like that gringo?” I start to scream out in pain when he grabs my throat “You take it bitch. I don’t want to hear a sound from you. You take what I give you.” When he finishes my nips are red and stinging.
Next he takes his booted foot and nudges my ball sack and cocklet a few times. “Such a tiny worthless cock you have. Guess your don’t do much fucking with that little thing.” Then he kicks my ball sack with his booted foot a bit harder, racking me. I muffle myself not wanting to scream out and suffer more abuse. My balls draw up trying to retreat from the assault. He repeats this several times. My balls are aching.
He walks behind me and grabs and feels my ass cheeks. “Bend down gringo, face on the floor, ass up.” I assume the desired position. He kneels down behind me. “Reach back with your hands and spread your ass cheeks fag.” I dutifully reach back with both hands and and spread my ass cheeks revealing my fuck hole. He probes my asshole with his fingers. I hear him get up and get some lube. He then returns to my hole with lubed fingers and pushes into my fag ass-cunt. First two fingers, then two, then three. My mind is reeling, damn that feels so good. My little cocklet is getting hard and dripping pre-cum even though my balls are sore and hurting. “Your ass hole better be clean fag. Any shit I find you will be eating.” He finishes probing my ass-cunt. “Back up in position” he demands. He wipes his fingers in my hair and then forces them into my mouth to clean. “Clean my fingers, bitch.”
Standing in front of me, he commands me to “kiss and lick his boots clean with my mouth and tongue.” I crawl forward and start kissing and licking his boots. He moves his feet around so I can get to the entire surface. They are dirty from work in the street. But I do what is demanded.
Then he says “undress me.” “Start with my boots.” I start unlacing his boots. Removing one at a time. Next came his jeans, un-buckling his belt, pulling his zipper down, and helping him take them off. His legs are covered in black fur, strong and muscled. He is wearing Calvin Klein low rise with a cock/ ball pouch in front. The pocket is full. He pulls off his sweatshirt and layered shirts all at once. The smell of a working man fills my nostrils. A well muscled and toned upper body is exposed, covered in jet black hair in all the right places. “Take my socks off.” One at a time I remove his socks exposing his bare feet. “Now slowly take off my briefs.” I reach up and start pulling down his briefs. Slowly his uncut cock and balls come into view. I’m trembling with excitement. My cocklet getting harder, bouncing, leaking.
He steps back and sits in a chair. Leaning back and extending his legs, feet on their heels. “Clean my feet and toes with your mouth and tongue.” I crawl forward and begin the process of cleaning this dominate man’s feet and toes with my tongue. His feet and toes are smelly from a days work. The top, bottom, toes, between the toes. Finally he says “Thats enough.”
He stands and steps in front of me. His cock near my face. “I need to take a piss. You gonna be my toilet bitch?” “Open your mouth. You will swallow it all.” I open my mouth and tilt my head back as he pulls his foreskin back and aims his cock and starts pissing a heavy yellow stream. The smell and taste is rank, but I swallow as quickly as I can to keep up. My stomach is churning, the need to retch and throw up is pressing. But I continue to force it down. I’m not able to keep up and some of his piss rolls down my chin, down my neck, over my chest, and down to my cocklet, balls, and legs, puddling beneath me on the hard floor. When he finally finishes he steps forward and wipes his cock on my face. “Clean up my piss you missed on the floor with your tongue.” I move back and start licking up his spilled piss from the floor.
When I’m finished and back in position, he walks over to the bed and puts one foot up on it, exposing his ass crack and ass to me. “Come over here spread my cheeks and clean and rim my asshole bitch.” I crawled over an used my hands to open his cheeks further. The musk and sweat from a hard days work filled my nostils. His crack was full of dark black hairs, and his rosebud looked so inticing. I moved in with my mouth and tongue and started rimming around and into his hole. The taste was harsh and tangy, but I continued servicing this dominate man. “You like that gringo? I took a shit earlier. Clean it deep bitch.” He reached back and grabbed my head by my hair and forced my face and tongue into his crack hard. He flexed his pucker open and my tongue was allowed in deeper. The deeper I went the more shit I tasted. This continued for a good 10 minutes or more. I again had to fight the need to retch and throw up.
He released my head and commanded me to suck and clean his ball sack. He had large balls covered in jet black hair. I worked them carefully with my tongue and mouth, cleaning them thoroughly. While I was doing this he was jacking his cock which had grown considerably in girth and length.
He next had me lay on my back on the bed with my head hung over the side mouth open. He slapped and rubbed his fully erect and extremely hard cock all over my face. Then he was fully in my mouth with his cock, fucking it. His 6.5 to 7 inches curved up and reached the back of my throat gagging me. He grabbed me by the throat, “take it bitch. Take it all.” When I gagged and attempted to retch he would tighten his grip on my throat. My eyes were watering, my mouth overflowing with saliva. He fucked my mouth relentlessly.
When he tired of tormenting and fucking my mouth he had me stand and bend over the bed, with my legs spread wide. “I don’t want to hear a peep from you, understand?” ” Yes, Sir.” Then he starts slapping my ass cheeks hard with his open hand. The pain and heat from this beating becomes intense. I lost count but somewhere around 20 hard slaps per cheek is endured. “Nice and red now.” He walks over to his jeans and removes his wide thick belt. He folds it in half and stands behind me again. “I don’t want to hear a peep from you. Understand?” The belt swishes through the air and lands on my already stinging ass cheek. The pain was intense. Then another swish and a loud slap on my other cheek. The pain continues to grow, and I stiffle my response to it.
When he tired of tormenting and beating my ass. He slapped his hard cock all over my ass, the rubbed it up my crack a few times. Then he placed it at my rosebud. Without warning he slammed his hard raging cock into my faggot ass-cunt, and started pounding away. There was pain due to the sudden intrusion and my abused and beaten cheeks. My anal pain started to deminish as he continued to pound me. The curve of his cock was slamming into my prostrate repeatedly, brutally. My cocklet was hard and leaking pre-cum. His fingers dug harshly into my hips and he pulled and slammed his throbbing Cock in and out of my ass. He started slapping my ass cheeks with his hands again while fucking me. Suddenly my brain was in overload from the intense prostrate pounding I was taking. My ass started convulsing, opening up and out fully to engulf his cock and my cocklet started dribbling out my pathetic cum load. Then he exploded in my ass, filling me with his load. Shot after shot into my ass-cunt. He held it in deep for a long while. Then he pulled his cock from my ass with a plop, covered in our combined juices. He grabbed my head by the hair and spun me around to my knees at cock level. “Clean my cock whore.” In an orgasmic daze I dutifully cleaned his cock and balls.
He pulled his cock from my mouth and walked over to his clothes. “Come here and help me dress.” I helped him get dressed again. Underwear, socks, shirts, jeans, boots.
“Assume the position.” I quickly moved back to the position he found me in. Kneeling, knees spread open, hands interlocked behind my head.
“I’m leaving now puta. But your work is not done. I have 4 of my workers downstairs in my truck waiting for thier turn to use your fag holes. You will service them fully in whatever way they wish. They better report to me how satisfied they are with our new whore. I’m going to latch the door open and you wait right there awaiting their arrival.”
My mind reeled with the prospect of what was to come.