Mexican Slut Blackmailed nbsp
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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 had given 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 blowjob and that "after" if she 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 cum 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 teenage girl 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 cum shooting between her sucking lips. She knew how to swallow, how to take a man's cum 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 cum he had to offer. 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 cum 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.
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 him into her.
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 held himself deep in her, thinking to himself that this was the best feeling he'd ever experienced in his life.
Even though the teenage boy had just cum in Marta's mouth only a few minutes before, the wonderful sensations that her hot little cunt hole was 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 cumming. 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.
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Rick Jones, friend to all superheroes, woke up thinking nothing was wrong. He woke up alone, as he had recently broken up with his longtime lover and wife Marlo. He sighed, the handsome youngish man going to make some coffee. He shook his head, musing on his lot in life, heading over to computer to check the news. For kicks, he went to the Daily Bugle website to see what new bullshit editorial J. Jonah Jameson was putting out about Spider-Man. The headline featured an editorial, all right. But...
As time passed and the urge to fuck kept growing he started surfing around the internet, as it turned out it wasn't very hard to find a hooker, even though it was illegal in his state. Of course they marketed themselves as "escorts" with the implication being that sex was off the table even though everyone knew that was the whole point. He wasn't sure what was the straw that finally broke the camel's back, but something in him snapped and he made the call. After a long conversation on...
My name is Mark Woods and the story I'm about to tell you is true. It happened about five years ago now... I was twenty years old and fresh out of a two-year technical college with a brand new Associates Degree in Computer Sciences.I was in Philadelphia on a job interview–my professor told me of a new company opening up and put in a good word for me, so I was following up on it. I wanted to get into the whole computer security field as my professor told me that was where the good money was and...
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