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Mexican Gang Bang
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Mexican Gang-Bang
The first time that I ever had sex with more than one guy
was when I was on a trip to Mexico with my girlfriend Clarisa.
We were both 18 years old and seniors in high school. Our
parents let us go down to Cancun as a pre-graduation gift.
One night we were completely drunk in this little, seedy
Mexican bar. It was very warm and tropical so we were wearing
bikini tops and mini-skirts. Clarisa was wearing flats but I
wore my white pumps. We were both a little sunburnt and glowing
in the balmy night air.
Clarisa and I were having a great time singing and drinking
and laughing when this really gorgeous Mexican guy came over and
introduced himself to us, especially to me, as Pedras. We talked
and danced for a couple of hours, then he asked me outside for
some air. I told Clarisa I'd be right back. She was already
talking to some other guys so she really didn't even notice.
He took me around the corner into this pretty dark alley-
like side street where his car was parked; we kissed on the hood
and eventually got into the back seat. I was really drunk and
just having an awesome time kissing and groping this very
handsome and exotic, dark guy. I slipped my bikini top down and
let him suck and squeeze my breasts. My legs were spread and he
was between them. I knew what was happening when I felt him pull
my G-string to one side; and I was loving it.
I certainly wasn't a virgin. I mean I'd slept with a lot of
guys at my high school, so I was very ready when I felt his cock
start to penetrate. I remember it felt really good as it slipped
inside. He was kissing and pumping and saying things in Spanish.
I was just moaning and holding on. It was very warm and steamy
in the back of that car and we both were sweating and breathing
heavy as we kissed and rubbed and fucked. I was very close to
having an orgasm when I opened my eyes and looked over his
shoulder to see three guys from the bar watching us.
My first thought was panic, but just then Pedras really
started to fuck me hard. He was groaning and slamming into me.
I knew he was cumming. Then I could feel his hot cum flood my
pussy as he injected it deep inside me. I was lost in his
passion and I just closed my eyes and thrust my pelvis into his.
I was still very close to cumming. Then he started to slow down
and he whispered some things in my ear in Spanish as he finally
stopped. He kissed me and smiled as he pulled his cock out. God
I felt so empty as I felt his cum seeping out.
He reached behind himself and opened the door. As he
stepped out, he pulled his pants up. I was still laying in the
back seat. I sat up a little and closed my legs and covered my
breasts with my hands as I looked out to now see six guys besides
Pedras looking in at me and smiling and talking in Spanish.
I knew I was really drunk, but I must have been completely
insane too because instead of screaming for Clarisa or the
police, I let my hands expose my nipples to the guys and, as I
looked down at my breasts, I let my leg fall open slightly; I
knew they could all easily see my pussy.
I looked up and all I really remember is the gold tooth of
this big, hairy Mexican guy pushing in between my legs as he
climbed on top of me in the back seat. I layed back and closed
my eyes as I felt his cock find my pussy. He rubbed it up and
down in my pussylips before he finally slipped it inside.
I must have been the first white girl he had ever been with
because he fucked me hard for about one minute before he was
groaning and cumming inside me. I was loving it. All I remember
is that the guys were older; much older than Pedras. They
all seemed like gardener types or laborers, so they must have
loved getting between the legs of such a young, white, American
girl. A couple of them were skinny and a couple were pretty
hefty, but they all loved fucking me and everyone of them pumped
his load deep inside my pussy.
As the last guy fucked me hard, huffing and puffing, and
finally shot his load inside my completely loose and sloppy
pussy, I just laid there in a pool of cum, sweaty and exhausted.
The guy was still on top of me breathing hard and I could still
feel his pulsing cock inside me as cum bubbled and seeped out
around it and down over my ass. I never really had an orgasm
during sex before. But that night, after the second guy fucked
me, I swear I had an endless one. With each new guy, I'd just be
on some new level. I was moaning and kissing and letting these
guys fuck me and suck on my nipples. God, I was in cock heaven!
As he got off me and pulled his pants up, I sat up on the
slippery back seat. Pedras and his friends were still looking in
at me and smiling. Somebody said something in Spanish and Pedras
nodded. Then Pedras reached in and took my hand. I stepped out
of the car and pulled my top back up over my tits and I brushed
my cum soaked skirt down, luckily I never lost my pumps.
Pedras walked me a little further down the street away from
the bar and we turned another corner into some sort of blind
alley way. I could feel all the guys' cum pouring down my legs,
running down my inner thighs and calves, and down onto my ankles
and pumps.
I was still very drunk and shaky from that unbelievable
sexual experience. The guys followed. As we rounded the corner,
I could barely see. But it looked like there was something out
on the ground and a couple more guys in the shadows. Pedras
walked me to what was a dirty old, ripped and torn mattress that
the guys had drug out and laid down on the ground.
I looked back towards the entrance of the alley and I saw
the guys there. As I looked back towards the black walls and the
mattress, I saw what must have been 10 or maybe even more guys
step out of the shadows, out from the piled up garbage and
trash cans, I could hear the music from the bar and I even
thought I heard Clarisa laugh. I felt Pedras kiss me and reach
down and squeeze my cum smeared ass cheeks. I felt hands from
behind and mouths kissing my neck, hands on my tits and groping
my pussy. I don't know, I guess I just lost control because the
next thing I knew I was on my knees sucking Mexican cock like a
complete 18 year old American whore. I loved tasting those
sweaty Mexican cocks. Some were pretty big and others average,
but they all smelled like they'd been working all day.
A couple of the guys came in my mouth before they lined up
to fuck my sloppy, cum dripping pussy doggie style. I was
completely lost. Guys were fucking me and I was sucking cock
after cock, guys sucked and rubbed and pinched my nipples and I
just started to cum again. I swallowed a couple more hot sticky
loads and I felt a couple more guys cum deep inside me. Then
somewhere in the sex frenzy, they really wanted to get crazy with
me.
I had a spasming cock all the way down my throat, I could
feel his cum pumping right down and I barely had to swallow his
thick wads, when I felt a guy trying to slip his cock into my
ass. I'd had anal sex a few times before, but I wasn't too sure
about this, but they weren't asking and the next thing I knew he
was fucking me in the ass as some other guy gave me his cock to
suck.
I must admit, it felt really good. A cock in my mouth and
one deep in my ass. I was just a complete slut at that point. I
felt so, I don't know, full I guess. My pussy was still tingling
from all the cock and cum it'd had, I was just delirious. I was
sucking and moaning, I could feel the guy's cock slipping in and
out of my tight little ass, his cock felt so big that it hurt a
little at first, but he fucked me real slow and easy before he
let out a groan and came deep in my ass. The next guy fucked my
pussy and got his cock nice and slippery, then he fucked me in
the ass too; and the next guy and the next guy and the next guy.
I don't even know how many of them thrusted and pumped and
thrusted and pumped my asshole full of their cum, it must have
been at least 7 or 8 of them.
I just sucked cock after cock and swallowed load after load
as the guys banged my ass until it was pretty loose and sloppy
too. After about the fourth or fifth guy, my asshole felt kind
of like my pussy just a little tighter, so as each new guy fucked
my ass, his initial penetration wasn't uncomfortable, in fact, it
felt good. I could have easily taken them all on anally.
I don't know where it ended or how long I was gone, but at
some point, the last guy moaned and squirted his load into my
mouth and I swallowed it down. I never even saw the guys leave,
but when I finally caught my breath and looked up, it was just me
and Pedras. I'm sure all the others were afraid I'd scream rape
or something.
I don't even know how many guys I gang-banged that night. I
certainly didn't ask. I just wondered how many other drunk white
girls these guys have fucked in that alley on that dirty old
mattress or in the back of Pedras' car.
I was a cum covered mess, my legs and face and stomach
were smeared with dirt and cum, my hair was destroyed and had
little pieces of trash in it. God I looked awful. But luckily
the bathroom was right by the door to the bar and Pedras took me
to it. I cleaned my face and body and put my hair up and let
the guys' cum seep out of my ass and pussy onto some damp paper
towels. After a couple of minutes, I didn't look too bad so I
rejoined Clarisa and her friends and Pedras back at the bar. I
wondered if the guys Clarisa met were planning the same thing for
her, but she didn't leave with them, so I guess we'll never know.
I didn't tell Clarisa what had happened that night. But
the next day we "innocently" walked by the same place. I noticed
the car was still parked there. It didn't even have tires! I
peeked down the alley and I saw the old mattress leaned up
against a pile of trash. The whole alley was pretty much a trash
heap.
My pussy and ass were sore for a couple of days after that
night. And, of course, every Mexican guy I saw, I wondered if
he'd been there, if he'd had my pussy, ass, or mouth.
We never went back to that bar, but a couple days later we
were walking past and we looked in to see Pedras talking to
another young, white American girl. She was a very pretty blonde
girl. She was wearing a thin, white, and completely see-through
sarong over her G-string, a tiny bikini top which barely held in
her big tits, and pumps. I admit I felt a little jealous, but I
knew what she was in for. Then a really dirty thought crossed my
mind. I thought if I could get away from Clarisa later, I'd like
to come back and watch. But I never did.
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