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Archive name: mexican.txt (mf, tewens, mutilation)
Authors name: Michael - Phoenix AZ
Story title : The Mexican Hooker

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The Mexican Hooker (mf-teens, v, mutilation)
by Michael - Phoenix AZ (c) January 2001

**

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 was giving 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 blow job and that "after" 
she'd 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 come 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 
teenager 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 come 
shooting between her sucking lips. She knew how to 
swallow, how to take a man's come 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 boy's come. 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 come 
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 with his hands.

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 his erect dick to her 
opening.

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 thought to himself that this was the 
best feeling he'd ever experienced in his life.

Even though the teenage boy had just come in 
Marta's mouth only a few minutes before, the 
wonderful sensations that her hot little cunt hole 
were 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 coming. 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.

"Hey baby, I really appreciated that, it was just 
great of you. I only wish I had the $20 that I 
promised you, but I'm broke, really. Besides you 
enjoyed it as much as I did so what's the harm?"

Marta yelled at the gringo boy for another minute 
in Spanish then realized that he hadn't understood 
a word she'd said. She changed into broken English, 
"You fucking Puta, you asshole, you gonna get 
fucked for real if you don't pay me. Fuck you 
asshole, you get beat up you don't pay me for your 
fucking. You bastard!"

All the while Jason was dressing and once she had 
switched to English and he understood what she was 
saying he got mad and after putting on his pants 
and throwing on his shirt he walked over to the 
small hooker and grasped her by the arm and said, 
"Listen you little bitch, don't fucking swear at 
me. Get the fuck out of here before I decide to 
fuck you again."

He pulled the still naked young woman to the door, 
opened it and thrust her out onto the pavement of 
the parking lot. Marta screamed at him the whole 
time, standing there beating on his door. She kept 
yelling as he threw her clothing outside onto the 
ground at her feet and slammed the door in her 
face.

**

Later that evening Tom and Robin stooped by the 
motel to pick up Jason. They had plans to get some 
late night partying done before they had to head 
back to the states the next morning.

"I'm fresh outta cash guys," Jason said.

Robin said, "No problem man, I'll cover it. There's 
a party down on Sequa Street that's been going on 
for days and there's lots of senioritis there just 
waiting for three handsome American men to show 
them a good time."

Jason, now that he'd "proven" his manhood wanted to 
try it again and this sounded like a great 
opportunity. They all headed down the street to the 
bar on Sequa Street.

The bar was full of Mexicans; they were the only 
Americans there. Robin thought that was a plus, and 
that it would cut down the competition. Tom and 
Jason were a little uncomfortable being the only 
whites in the crowd, and most of the men there were 
adults in their 20's and 30's and were giving them 
unfriendly looks as they sauntered in, which also 
made them nervous.

Jason wanted another pussy to fuck though, so he 
talked Tom into staying and the three of them 
merged with the crowd.

Around 4 o'clock in the morning Jason found himself 
holding the hand of a young Mexican woman as they 
climbed the stairs to the upper floor. He'd had way 
too much Tequila was staggering after her in a 
drunken haze. The only thought on his mind was that 
he'd got lucky and was going to cream in another 
hot cunt.

As the couple entered the room he felt hands on his 
shoulders and to his surprise there was another 
woman there. She led him over the bed and started 
to pull his pants off. It seemed like a dream to 
Jason. Fuck, two women at once! He had dreamed 
about something like this in his masturbatory 
dreams, but to actually roll around on a bed with 
two women was fucking great.

The girl that he'd come up with quickly removed his 
shirt and the other one tugged his pants and 
underwear off. Jason felt the second woman pushing 
him onto his back -- he lay back without resisting. 
He moaned in pleasure as he felt her soft hand 
massaging his soft dick.

It didn't take long before he had a respectable 
boner throbbing between the girl's fingers. He was 
so aroused and into her hand job that he didn't 
resist when the other girl tied one of his wrists 
to the bedpost, then walked around and did the same 
with the other.

The first girl bent forward and sank her mouth down 
over his cock and began to deep throat the boy. He 
writhed in pleasure and for the first time realized 
that his wrists and ankles where bound to the 
bedposts. The girl started "throating" him faster 
and deeper and Jason struggled in more intense 
pleasure.

He couldn't believe his luck; here he was getting 
sucked off with two girls all to himself. Both 
girls were down there fondling him and sharing his 
erect cock, first one, then the other would take 
him into their mouths. They did things to the boy 
that he'd never even dreamed of before. 

Even though Jason was drunk his teenage body 
quickly responded to this erotic situation, and he 
was soon squirming on the bed, moaning, "Fuck, oh 
fuck I'm gonna come, yes!"

He felt the mouths disengage from his cock. He felt 
a hand begin to jerk him off, then he felt the 
first wonderful gush of come.

Then he felt an incredible feeling, one of the 
girls grasped his nuts and was squeezing them, then 
the teenage American boy screamed out as he felt 
the combination of his orgasm and an incredibly 
intense pain.

Jason cried out and violently jerked around on the 
bed. "Oh MY GOD!, Oh fuck," he cried out just 
before he passed out.

**

The first sound Jason heard was the beep of some 
kind of monitor. The first sight Jason saw was the 
white wall at the end of his bed with a TV set on a 
bracket bolted to the wall. As his mind slowly 
focused on his surroundings Jason realized that he 
felt good -- really good. It was a feeling of 
floating on clouds, he felt confident and content 
almost satisfied.

His reverie was interrupted when Robin came into 
the room. "Hey man, how you doing?" he said.

Jason turned his head toward his buddy and 
responded, "Man they musta' drugged me I'm feelin' 
really fine."

Robin watched his friend with a strange look in his 
eyes but didn't say anything. They visited for a 
while and then Jason's parents showed up. Robin 
quickly excused himself and left the room and 
walked down to the elevator. When the doors opened 
Tom was standing there.

"C'mon Tom, lets get outa' here, his folks just 
showed up so you better put off your visit. " Robin 
pushed the button to the lobby and the boys stood 
in silence for a while. Finally Tom asked, "So 
how'd he look?"

"The poor bastard was drugged up. The really sad 
part is that he doesn't even know yet and I 
couldn't bring myself to say anything to him. I 
guess his parent's will tell him?"

"Yeah," Tom said, "It makes you wonder don't it? I 
guess he shoulda' paid that hooker after all. I 
mean it wasn't worth it, was it?"

"Fuck no, the poor bastard didn't deserve to be 
castrated no matter what he did. But I'll tell you 
what. I'll never stiff one of those Mexican hookers 
after what happened to Jason. Man I wouldn't want 
to be him when he finds out he's lost his balls 
forever."

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This story was written as an adult fantasy.  The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.  Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story;  should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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