The str8 anon bttm

Mexican Meat

It's 1am and four loads in so far....not bad.  I kinda wish I could set up a line but it would be too obvious and I'm sure I would be kicked out of my hotel.  I'll find a way one of these days.

The next top was true to his word.  Tres minutos...no more no less.  I didn't have time to clean myself but oh well.  He knocked on the door and I turned the TV volume up.

I called him in and he entered.  The door closed  but he paused for a few minutes.  I think he was checking the place out.  Maybe he was worried about cameras or something.

"No record?"  Knew it.

'No record senor'. I reassured him.

"Good".  He made his way over to me.  I got up on all fours and assumed my cumdump position. 

He gently groped my ass and began to take off his pants.  I grabbed the lube and raised it behind me.

"Gracias", as he clicked open the bottle and squeezed the lube applying it to himself.  The stranger kept fondling my ass, eventually moving his hand to caress my balls and cock.  It felt good.  He was very sensual with his hands.  Caressing every crevice he could fit his hand in.  

I began to arch my ass up more and showing him my gaping cunt.  He chuckled while rubbing the swollen lips.  I kept pushing back into him to show him I was ready for his cock. He smoothly slid a finger in and out of me, feeling his cumdump hole. He began to get harder and harder.

With one hand on my hip he effortlessly slid his cock inside of me.  

"Waow", he chuckled.  He was still surprised by how easy it was to get inside of my ass.  He began to stroke me.  He was gentle and soft.  I don't know if he was afraid to hurt me or just not totally comfortable in the moment so I began to meet his thrusts at the apex.  I lowered my upper body flush against the mattress and he grasped my hips.  He had big, strong hands and held the meat of my waist firmly in his palms manipulating them and pulling on them for leverage.

He got more comfortable and started to pound me a but harder as the time went on.  I really knew he was into it when he started speaking Spanish under his breath.  I couldn't make out much of it except "puta" and "pendeja".  Yes...I was a stupid slut.

'Si', I said.  He got more verbal and kept saying phrases that sounded like questions.  I answered all of them with 'Si' and it set him off.

I'm still not into talking but if a simple one-word answer makes a guy cum in my ass....I'm all for it.  He started to pull on my jockstrap and pound my hole while calling me a stupid slut repeatedly.  I love it.  Thats exactly what I am.

My hole was a sloppy mess.  It was talking a foreign language of its own as the Hispanic pounded my already flooded guts.  Every insertion you could hear my sloppy hole fart.  I was queefing and loudly.  I loved how sticky and slick I was.  His strokes grew more concentrated...cum draining time.

I backed into hime harder as he pumped his load into me.

"Shiii.....fuck", he exhaled while being balls deep in me.  I kept myself backed into his hilt so I could get all of him.  He eventually got up, fixed himself  and walked out.  No words.  He got his load off and didn't need to thank me or anything.  His load alone was his show of gratitude.

5 loads down.  I got an email from a trucker.

[Just stopped in town doing an overnight haul.  You still looking]

Yep. I gave him my address and room number.

[Cool.  I should be there in about 20 min]

Sweet.  #6 is on the way.