Three Latin Roommates

Moving in with three Latin Men has it's benefits, my name is Scott and I'm twenty four, the best way to describe my looks is the classic boy next door.  My hair is sandy blonde, wavy and thick, my eyes are the perfect blue and I have the body of a gymnast, due to the fact that I have been in gymnastics since I was five years old, the best part of that is how amazing it made my legs and ass look as an adult.  

Living in San Diego is perfect beach weather, and when I go to the beach I usually wear a thong bathing suit to show off my ass and I love the tan lines it leaves on my skin. Blacks Beach is my beach of preference as it is a clothing optional beach and there are many gay men that cruise that beach. That's where I met Franco, my future roommate.

Franco is the Latin Man that most women dream of, especially because of his size. He is the perfect six feet tall and weighs a solid two hundred pounds of muscle and a sexy set of love handles that match his thick body. I don't exactly remember how Franco and I got on the conversation of roommates, I just remember I was in need of a place by the end of the week and Franco said he might have the perfect room for me.

The house was at the end of a very nice and secluded cul de sac, I pulled my Jeep into the driveway and was impressed. The three car garage and two story house that I might be moving into by the end of the week was so well kept from the outside. It was a warm summer day and Franco was doing some yard work, wearing some tight green board shorts and no shirt, his thick muscled body was dripping sweat.

I parked and stepped out of my Jeep admiring Franco's glistening, musky body. I just kept thinking to myself of how thick this man was, and he was so solid and meaty, my mouth must have been watering.

"Scott!" Franco yelled out with his Latin accent it sounded cute to hear him speak with such a strong accent.  Franco stood up and there was some dirt on his chest but the smile he had on his face was so welcoming, that was something that I noticed with Latin men, most of them always seem to be happy as if they just got laid or something. I had on my tightest pair of jeans that accentuated my ass like crazy, I remembered Franco commenting on my ass at the beach so I wanted to make sure he didn't forget it, and with these jeans on, no one would be able to forget my bubble ass.

"Hey Franco." I replied back, as I approached him I could smell his manly odor, damn these Latin men with such strong body odor always make me weak at the knees.

"Sorry I am so filthy." Franco said as he tried to wipe his hand before shaking mine.

"I don't mind." I smiled at Franco, and with my eager hand we shook hands and some of his dirt rubbed off in my palm.

"Oh, so you like them dirty." Franco smirked, completely catching me off guard with that remark but I love how forward he was with me, I just had to play it off at first.

"Excuse me?" I responded as if I was offended, however that was exactly how I like my men, nice and dirty.

Another thing I noticed with most Latin Men, sex was always on their mind, and they didn't care where they were getting it from. This is what drew me to these Latin men at such a young age, they flirted with me and I loved it.

"Your hand is dirty now." Franco said, "We can go inside and you will wash your hand."
I followed Franco inside, watching his ass in those tight board shorts. It was such a man ass, very wide and solid, I was thinking of the sweat that was probably moistening his manhole, and how musky his balls must be right now. If only Franco knew what I was thinking he would probably offer me his man hole and balls to lick clean for him while enjoying a cold beer and watching soccer on television.

As soon as we walked inside of Franco's house I knew this was where I wanted to live. It was beautiful and spacious, like a Better Homes Magazine, but there was a masculine quality about the decor and the scent that flowed throughout the house was so intoxicating you knew there were no women living in this house.

"What do you think?" Franco asked me.

I looked around, following Franco into the kitchen and replied, "It's beautiful man. Who's your decorator?"

Franco reached into the refrigerator and retrieved a couple of cold beers for the two of us. He handed me the cold beer, and I noticed his eyes checking me up and down, he then responded to my question after licking his lips. "That would be Manuel, one of the other guys that lives here. There is also Saul, but there are both not home today."

Now I knew why Franco was licking his lips, knowing we were home alone in his big house the sexual tension started to form between the two of us as he continued to give me a tour of his home. 

When we finally got to the room that was for rent, I was shocked to see it was the master bedroom with an enormous bathroom including a jacuzzi bathtub, waterfall shower, walk in closet and dual sinks. My jaw must have dropped to the floor because Franco was laughing at me, he then took a big swig of his beer and I could smell the beer on his breath mixing with his musky odor.

"I guess I don't have to ask." Franco said, catching me off guard, I turned around and was face to face with Franco, his bulge in his shorts pressed against me.

"What?" I asked Franco, now feeling the heat from his body so close to mine I wanted to just grab him and start kissing his full lips passionately. There was an awkward silence as we just looked at each other, knowing this could go two ways and how badly I wanted to move in here, I had to play the innocent Lamb and let Franco be the Lion.
Franco whispered, "You like the place?"

"I love it." I whispered back, licking my lips while staring at Franco's lips. "I really hope I can move in here with you, Franco." I said to him with my most seductive bedroom voice. 

"Your home is so beautiful." I continued saying when I started to feel Franco's bulge stiffen up against my leg.

Franco moved in closer and I thought for sure he was going to start kissing me when I looked over his shoulder and saw the swimming pool with jacuzzi in the backyard. Just like a little kid I forgot about everything and ran to the sliding glass door, looking out at the pool which was so inviting on this hot day made me really want to live here no questions asked.

"Oh my god, you guys have a pool and jacuzzi?" I blurted out.

Franco slowly began to approach me from behind, he then said to me. "I have two other guys stopping by to look at the place tonight."

I then heard the velcro on Franco's board shorts slowly rip apart, he then stood right behind me, and it was no longer just his bulge that I was feeling, it was his warm cock in the flesh pressing against the back of my thigh. Franco moved his face behind my neck and I could smell his beer breath when he whispered from behind into my ear, "How bad do you want to live here?" Franco then had both his big hands on my waist, slowly he began to grind his stiffening cock into the back of my leg, and I was going to show him how bad I wanted to live here.

Most Latin men I know love how the telenovela scenes play out, and if they were going to be fooling around with another guy, the other guy would have to submit to their machismo attitude and I was ready to do so for this place.

Trying to keep Franco's hands on my waist, I slowly turned around and placed my arms over his broad shoulders, clasping my hands behind his strong neck. Letting my sissy self play the part, I looked desperately into Franco's eyes and said with my softest voice possible, "I'll do whatever you want, if you let me move in,..." I knew this term would get him going, "...Papi Chulo."

As soon as I knew Franco was into my actions, his hands reaching around my waist and grabbing hold of my firm bubble ass, he began to knead it like dough with his big strong hands, I leaned in and kissed him with all the passion I could find. I even lifted my leg so Franco could grab hold of my strong thigh, giving him more control of the situation, or so he would think.

Franco squeezed my thigh and lifted me off the ground, forcing my back into the glass sliding door, his tongue diving deeper down my throat as he began to growl like an animal. I knew Franco was strong enough to hold me so I lifted my other leg and wrapped myself around his thick torso. Franco loved that and pulled me in closer, taking a moment to stop kissing me he looked at me and said in Spanish "Eres tan hermoso."  I knew that meant he thought I was beautiful.

I buried my face in Franco's neck, taking in all his manly odors I whimpered out, "Papi."

Franco kept me in his grip, both my legs and arms wrapped around his now naked body, he proceeded to carry me out of the room and across the living room into his bedroom, he was so confident and strong it made me weak in his arms. I could feel his finger touching my asshole, with my legs wrapped around Franco, my manpussy was stretched and craving more than just his finger. Franco kicked his door open with such aggression I had to whimper out again, "Papi furete" when he tossed me onto his unmade bed.

I wasted no time and finished undressing myself, trying to be as seductive as those telenovela women, when I was pulling off my tight jeans and Franco saw the white tiny thong I had on, he lost control! 

Franco tugged at my jeans and had them off with one strong pull, he then turned me over on his bed and shoved my face in his pillow! I felt his hands rip my thong right out of my asshole, then Franco just dove into my ass and began to wiggle his face between my butt cheeks, making my ass shake like crazy until I felt his tongue start to circle my pink starfish!

"Pap!!" I moaned out into Franco's pillow, inhaling his strong scent from his pillow case.

Having my ass eaten by Franco was the best rim job I had ever felt in my entire life, those Latin men love the boy next door type, and that was me with all the right curves and the ass of a professional dancer with a little extra wiggle that always drove men and women crazy. 

Latin Men love ass, and they love to fuck, there were far and few that did anything other than that which is perfectly fine for me, but I have to admit that sucking on a fat Latin cock taste so good. 

Franco was enjoying my manpussy, he must have eaten me out for a straight twenty minutes when he crawled on top of me from behind, pushing his thick cock between my moist butt cheeks from all that rimming. 

"I'm going to fuck you now." Franco whispered into my ear. Hearing those words from Franco's beer breath was so intoxicating, I felt like I was going to be Franco's little bitch if I moved in here, a dream come true.

My asshole was so opened up from that amazing tongue fuck that Franco just gave me, and being a professional bottom, not a power bottom, let's not get those two mixed up, I was ready for him. I arched my back a little more and stuck my ass out until I felt that sponging mushroom head from Franco's cock kissing my wet manpussy, I used my firm butt cheeks to squeeze Franco's beer can cock and looked over my shoulder into his brown eyes.

"Does this mean I get to move in?" I asked with my boyish charm, batting my long eyelashes at Franco, and letting my firm butt cheeks invite Franco's cock inside.

Franco leaned in and kissed the back of my neck as his entire cock filled my wet manpussy, his cock was a good 6.5 inches, but the width was that of a beer can, I was glad Franco loosened me up with his rim job. 

His cock was so warm inside of me and my love tunnel was gripping it with ease, as I said before a professional bottom knows how to use his pussy to milk a cock, a power bottom just takes a pounding by anything and everyone. Using my ass muscles and the firmness of my bubble butt to control Franco's cock, and every other cock I've had up my shit shoot, it would be a shame if I wasn't a professional bottom.

Franco then whispered in my ear, "If you let me fuck this sweet hole when I want, you can move in now."

That was exactly what I wanted to hear, I rolled my body around with Franco's beer can cock gripped in my hot asshole. Missionary is one of my favorite positions, it's when I truly feel my feminine side come out, and having a strong man on top of me, squeezing his ass cheeks as he plunges into my pussy, wrapping my legs around his solid torso, and sometimes those firm love handles to grip onto as he pounds me is truly the best!

I wasted no time and wrapped my arms and legs around Franco, using my sphincter muscle to grip Franco's fat cock, and squeezing his big man ass with my hands. 

"Papi, you can have me whenever you want me." I said, then I started to tongue Franco deeply with a kiss, and the slow rhythm of seduction started to turn into a hardcore fuck session.

Our bodies were covered with sweat in no time and Franco's room smelt like hot musky, man sex, I then heard the sound of the garage door opening and a motorcycle pull in. 

Franco and I were being so loud with our fucking I was worried someone was going to walk in on us.

"Papi, I think someone's home." I moaned out, Franco now had me standing with my face against his door, legs spread, his cock ramming my hole mercilessly from behind!

"It's Saul, don't worry." Franco tried to say, he was almost out of breath from busting two nuts inside me already, he was such a bull, we were going on a full hour of fucking, my hole was taking a beating but it's what I had to do to move in. 

Now I was wondering if I was going to be the house whore for everyone's pleasure, I already knew that was the case for Franco, now I would be meeting Saul, and Mauel soon.............xoxo

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