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Jason's Trip to Mexico
by Beefylatn (beefylatn@hotmail.com)
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A muscular American male tourist gets striped searched
and sexually dominated by Mexican officers. (MM, nc,
d/s, oral, anal, 1st-gay-expr, spank)
***
Jason reed stared out of the plane window over the
lush tropical landscape below. He was excited about
his vacation/leave in southern Mexico at a beach
resort he had booked 6 months previously as a present
to himself for completing his military service
contract.
Jason was 28 years old and a typical blond haired blue
eyed American about 5'10 and about 200 lbs. of solid
muscle. He wore his hair in a short military buzz
haircut. He had worked out very hard to overcome his
teenage chubbiness and now had huge muscular arms and
enormous pecs with large pink nipples.
As a teen he had always had a round large protruding
ass and now after working his legs with squats, his
ass cheeks were large round muscular globes with big
meaty thighs. He was not very hairy, in fact his
chest, legs and ass were smooth and he had a light tan
with creamy white ass cheeks from wearing the speedos
to the beach.
He was dressed for the warm tropical weather and was
wearing an olive green tank top with US ARMY and
Military PT shorts that were tight and molded his huge
muscular ass cheeks. He was horny thinking of all the
hot women in bikinis on the beach he was hoping to
screw. He reached down and adjusted the growing bulge
in the tight shorts and was glad he was wearing a jock
strap to hold his junk in place. His cock was about 8
inches with large round egg sized balls that rode up
high on either side of his shaft when he shot his
load.
"Hold on there buddy," he thought to himself as he
looked down at his packed shorts. The pilot announced
that they would soon be landing and to have all
passports and documents ready for arrival through
customs. As the plane touched down, Jason noticed the
airport terminal was a single story concrete building
that looked very old.
The airport workers looked very dark skinned with jet
black hair and very squat and stocky looking. They
wheeled the stairs over to the plane and the
passengers began to disembark down the stairs to the
concrete runway and then were directed into the
terminal building.
Jason waited until most of the passengers exited the
plane to collect his duffel bag and then began to
climb down the stairs and walk to the terminal. He saw
two uniformed officers standing at the entrance to the
building reviewing the passports of the passengers.
Both officers appeared to be in their mid-40's with
large black bushy mustaches. One was about 6 ft tall
and very hairy with black hair and mean dark eyes and
a large broad thick squat nose. He had thick muscular
arms and a broad chest and a large belly that
stretched the green shirt so much it looked like the
buttons might pop off. The nametag said Ruiz. The
other officer was about 5'5 and about 185 lbs, barrel
shaped also with very dark skin and hair very and a
round face and when he smiled at Jason he saw a flash
of a silver capped tooth. His nametag said Sanchez.
As Jason was the last passenger to enter the building
the taller officer Ruiz said "Papeles!" (Papers!) and
Jason handed over his passport. The two officers both
looked at his passport and then spoke to each other in
Spanish while staring at Jason while he stood in his
tight tank top and shorts. Sweat was beginning to
trickle down his chest and arms and legs in the warm
humid air.
"Everything alright there officers?" Jason asked,
wondering what was going on. He felt sweat roll down
his back, moistening the broad waistband of his
jockstrap. Instinctively, he clenched his firm butt-
cheeks as if to defend his ass from any teasing,
tickling drops of moisture back there. Sanchez seemed
to have noticed him doing that and grinned.
The officers motioned for Jason to follow them to a
closed door that was to the right of the open door
where the passengers had exited. Jason said "what's
the problem?" But the officers just said "vamos" and
the short officer Sanchez motioned for Jason to move
so he picked up his duffel bag and followed Sanchez,
while Ruiz moved close behind him.
As Jason walked to the door he wondered what was going
on.
"Man, they must have some funny rules down here. I'm
pretty sure my passport is all correct. Maybe they see
that I am former Army and they're gonna give me a
special welcome?" he pondered as he walked between the
two men. His tight shorts were beginning to ride up
his ass crack and molded his ass globes while he
walked. Ruiz, the officer behind him, looked down and
stared at Jason's beefy ass and smiled an evil grin
and he watched the muscle butt bounce on the beefy
gringo while he walked.
Sanchez opened the door and motioned for Jason to go
in the room, which was dark. Sanchez switched on the
light, which was nothing more than a bulb dangling
from the ceiling. The room was made up of concrete
walls and flooring, with a battered desk, two old
wooden chairs and a low wooden bench along one wall.
Ruiz stepped in after Jason and closed the door and
then slid a deadbolt lock. Sanchez held out his hand
for Jason to hand over the duffel bag and then he put
the bag on the desk. Ruiz motioned for Jason to stand
in the center of the room with his hands clasped
behind his head while Sanchez began to open the duffel
bag and take out the contents on the desk.
Jason raised his arms behind his head and let out a
nervous chuckle. "Sorry man," he said to Ruiz. "In
this hot humid air, my pits are sweatin' up a storm."
Ruiz smiled, stepped behind Jason and then reached
around with his big hands and gently rubbed his
fingers in Jason's hairy blond pits. Jason jumped and
instinctively moved to lower his arms. Ruiz quickly
grabbed Jason's wrists and brought the young muscular
man's hands back behind his head.
"Okay, okay," Jason said. "Sorry sir, it was just
instinct. Never had a guy rub his fingers in my, uh,
sweaty armpits before. I don't get what that's
about..."
Before Jason could continue with his question, Ruiz
put his hand on his head, turning the stud's attention
back to Sanchez straight ahead. Ruiz then resumed
using his fingers to rub circles in Jason's hairy
pits. "Oh man," Jason mumbled to himself.
"That sure does feel funny." Ruiz looked down to see
Jason's shorts getting tighter as the bulge in his
crotch seemed to be filling out. It seemed like the
young American hadn't noticed what was going on down
in his packed crotch since his head kept turning from
armpit to armpit watching the officers thick fingers
swirl in his blond pit hair.
Officer Sanchez went through the contents of Jason's
duffle. What he found were mostly shorts and t-shirts,
a pair of speedos and a shaving kit and flip flops.
Jason remembered he had packed a small bag containing
condoms, and a bottle of lube and a skin mag he had
brought along in case he didn't get laid and needed to
jack off. That was going to be kind of embarrassing,
he thought. Suddenly Sanchez said "drogas!" and held
up a small bag of white powder.
"What?" Jason said, "That is not mine! I am former US
Army, sir. I would never have something like that in
my luggage."
Ruiz patted Jason's pits with the palms of his hands
and then raised a finger to shush him. He stepped
around to face the young stud and raised a finger to
Jason's mouth, gesturing for him to be quiet.
Ruiz slowly sawed his finger up and down over Jason's
lips until the young man stopped trying to speak. He
then turned his finger sideways brushing along the
crease between Jason's lips. He gradually motioned for
Jason to open his mouth. Jason's eyes widened and he
was uncertain what to do. He kept his hands clenched
behind his head as he had been ordered, but couldn't
help flexing the muscles in his big beefy arms as if
readying for self-defense.
Ruiz frowned and whispered, "Abre tu boca, señor," and
then gently, slowly pushed his thick sausage like
fingers into Jason's mouth, which made him gag. Jason
nearly went cross-eyed watching the fingers slide in
and out of his mouth. He whimpered as he felt Ruiz's
thick digits rubbing his gums, pushing under his
tongue and then across it. "Chupa muchacho."
"Huh," Jason thought. "Does he want me to, uh, suck
his fingers? How is that going to help him find drugs
in my mouth? No, wait; I don't have any drugs in my
mouth. I don't have any drugs anywhere. I guess he's
gotta check, but geeez this seems like a bit more than
necessary.
"Chupa," Ruiz whispered slowly with a fiendish grin.
Jason started to suck the two fingers rubbing his
tongue. It felt odd, but he thought he should
cooperate if this was part of the search.
"Si, si, bueno puto" Ruiz whispered. For some reason
that made Jason flex his biceps and clench his
buttcheeks together. His shorts felt really tight now.
He wasn't sure what that was about, but as he sucked
the thick fingers in his mouth, he reminded himself
what it a good idea it had been to put on a jockstrap
this morning. "Damn, I sure wouldn't want anyone
gettin' the wrong idea or something just 'cause Jason
Junior down there likes to show off. Maybe I ought to
wear a jockstrap the whole time I'm here in Mexico,
just to be on the safe side..."
Ruiz smiled at the confused look on Jason's handsome
face. He pulled his fingers out of the hunky young
stud's mouth. Jason stopped thinking about his
jockstrap. He looked at the officer and swallowed.
"Officer, those drugs are not mine, I promise!"
Ruiz ignored him, then he motioned Jason to keep his
arms raised and he began to pat him down. He slowly
ran his hands along Jason's upraised triceps, then
down into his pits again. The sweat-slickened fingers
now moved along to Jason's big meaty pecs. Ruiz traced
his fingers along the underside of the jutting pec
ridge. He cupped the big pecs, squeezed them gently
and ran his hands across them in light circles. Jason
grunted as Ruiz felt up his chest, especially when he
squeezed the big nipples through the tight tank top.
Ruiz then slid his hand down to Jason's hips and
reached around and cupped the big round ass globes,
squeezing the firm muscle in the tight military PT
shorts. Jason turned his head as the mustached swarthy
officer's face was only a few inches from his and he
could smell the sweat from the officer. "Man, this
dude is really checking me out! They sure are thorough
down here. He isn't gonna find anything though, 'cause
there isn't anything to find! Ungh... oh man, he is
really squeezing my glutes..."
Ruiz's hands slid back across Jason's hips, then
reached down and groped Jason's crotch and big egg
sized balls, which caused Jason to shout "HEY" and
back away.
The officer scowled and said something to Sanchez in
Spanish. Meanwhile as Sanchez was going through the
bag he grinned when he saw the magazine, which was
named "backdoor blondes" and began to flip through the
pics of big breasted blonds getting fucked in the ass
by big black studs. He reached down and adjusted the
growing bulge in his green uniform pants.
Ruiz motioned for Jason to remove his tank top. Jason
protested. "Now hold on just a sec, sir. You just had
your hand on my tightly-packed crotch. I know you guys
take your jobs real seriously and all, but sheesh, did
you have to do that?" Ruiz smiled and noticed that
Jason still hadn't lowered his arms. He barked
something out in Spanish. Jason had no idea what had
just been said, but this officer sure looked serious
and maybe even a little pissed off.
Officer Sanchez pulled out a black rubber baton and
began to slap it in his other hand while glaring at
Jason. When Jason still hesitated, Ruiz reached over
and slapped Jason's face. "Ow! What the...?" Ruiz
grabbed the bottom of the tight tank top and began to
pull it up over Jason's head. He then motioned for
Jason the remove his shorts.
Jason realized that if he didn't cooperate these guys
might get rough so he pulled down his shorts and
stepped out of them. The pouch of Jason's white
jockstrap was stretched to accommodate his thick cock
and large balls. Ruiz reached over and cupped the big
bulge. Jason gasped, but this time didn't attempt to
move away.
"Muy bonito," growled Ruiz. Jason squirmed. His arms
hung by his side now, but he clenched his fists and
tensed the muscles in biceps. "Ooohhhh... fuck..." he
groaned as the tall hefty officer used his left hand
to gently squeeze Jason's big cream-filled nuts.
Jason closed his eyes for a second, then opened them
wide when he felt a hand on his dick. Ruiz was using
the index finger and thumb of his right hand to slowly
stroke the length of Jason's stiffening tube of meat.
"OH! Oh man, oh geez, huh..." Jason panted.
Ruiz squeezed the tip of Jason's big cut dick and then
drew gentle circles with his index finger across the
plump head, lightly scratching it through the itchy
mesh of the jockstrap. Jason gulped. "Shit, what part
of the body search is this? Ohhhhhh, damn you guys,
getting' me all horny".
Ruiz let go of the stuffed jock pouch, but not before
noticing a wet spot where he had been rubbing the
cock-tip. He gestured down for Jason to look at it.
Jason gulped and said "shit" under his breath. Ruiz
then motioned for Jason to turn around and face the
wall with the low bench. As Jason turned, his big
beefy round ass checks came into view framed by the
white straps of the jock.
Sanchez brought the magazine over to Ruiz and they
both looked at the pics of the white blond women
taking huge black cocks up the ass. They both reached
down and squeezed the growing tubes in their pants and
then stared at Jason's beefy muscle butt. Jason looked
over his shoulder as he watched Ruiz walk over to the
desk and open the drawer to remove some latex gloves
and what appeared to be a tube of lubricating jelly.
He thought "oh shit he's going to stick his finger up
my butt".
Jason had pretty much figured that his butt was going
to get searched since they had checked out his mouth,
but he was worried because whenever he showered and
soaped up his ass and slightly entered his asshole
with his finger his cock would become rock hard. He
was already more than halfway hard thanks to that dang
teasing of his dick. Now he was afraid he might get
fully hard and these officers might think he was gay
or something.
"Man, that would be so fucked up!" Jason said to
himself. "Come here dreamin' about hot sex with all
the babes hangin' out at the beach, and end up with
the local authorities thinkin' I'm gay before I even
get out of the airport! Jason heard Ruiz put on the
gloves with a snap of latex. Ruiz then walked over,
grabbed the waistband of Jason's jock strap and began
to pull it down over his bubble butt and on down his
legs, finally ordering Jason to step out of it.
Ruiz kicked Jason's big muscular legs apart while
Sanchez put his hand between Jason's shoulder blades
and forced him to bend at the waist and put his hands
on the low bench. Ruiz's cock was a throbbing tube
down the leg of his pants with a stain at the head
where it was leaking as he looked over the spread-
eagled muscle stud and his big creamy white ass
globes. He put both hands on each ass globe with a
smack and spread the globes revealing a pink tight
hole. He said something in Spanish to Sanchez who then
reached over from Jason's right side and grabbed the
ass globes to keep them spread apart.
Ruiz picked up the tube of lubricant and squirted the
cool jelly into Jason's asshole, which cause him to
gasp. "Oh fuck, that feels slimy," Jason mumbled. Then
he felt Ruiz's thick sausage-like finger lightly
circle his butt hole. "Oooohhhhhhh..." Jason moaned.
Ruiz smiled and then began to tease the opening,
producing more horny sighs from the big American stud.
Slowly, delicately, Ruiz's finger entered Jason's
hole, spreading it open.
Jason felt his ball sack begin to tighten up and his
balls churning as his cock began to swell. The thick
finger slowly entered his tight hole sliding up until
it reached his prostate causing Jason to grunt.
Jason's cock expanded to rock hard against his belly
while Ruiz slowly worked his thick finger in and out
of the hole, fiendishly massaging his prostate. Jason
had never felt anything like it. He could hardly
think. All he could do was moan and instinctively flex
his firm muscles. The finger fucking went on for about
5 minutes sliding in deep and massaging Jason's
prostate while his throbbing cock began to leak and a
glob of cum dropped with a splat onto the cement
floor.
Ruiz smirked as he noticed the gringo's excitement.
Jason felt the finger pulling out and then heard what
sounded like a belt buckle and zipper. He barely
registered what was going on when suddenly, he felt a
hot spongy tube pressing against his butt as it pushed
and stretched his now loosened up manhole.
Jason's brain registered that he had to stop what was
about to happen. He was about to protest when he felt
a stinging slap on his ass cheek, breaking what little
concentration he could muster after the attentions his
hot butthole had just received. He yelped while the
mushroom head of Ruiz's dick popped into his hole. The
thick cock inched up his tight pink chute as Ruiz
continued to smack his ass cheeks with both big brown
hands.
Jason grunted and whimpered. "What the hell just
happened? Officer? Officer!" he shouted. "Geeeze, pull
out of me man! SHIT! You're fuckin' me! This can't be
happening!"
Jason attempted to stand up, but Sanchez immediately
put his pudgy hand on Jason's right shoulder and
pressed down. Meanwhile, he stepped over the bench so
he was facing the flustered blond stud. Sanchez
chuckled and unzipped his fly. He brought out a hard
stubby brown uncut cock that was about 5 inches long,
but thick as a red bull can. Sanchez skinned back the
foreskin revealing a purple head and grinned at Jason
bringing it close to Jason's face. Jason's eyes nearly
popped out of his head.
"Oh no... no no no..." He could smell the unwashed
cock as Sanchez rubbed it along his right cheek and
lips. While Ruiz was sliding his thick brown cock in
and out of Jason's hole, the muscular stud felt the
officer's big brown balls slapping against his big
white ass globes. He let out a groan. "Ohhh... my hot
muscle ass, gettin' plowed by another dude...
daammmmnnn, why is my cock so hard?!" Sanchez grabbed
his head and tilted it back up to face him. Jason's
mouth opened as he moaned again from the thrusting
cock up his butt.
Sanchez seized his opportunity and quickly popped the
head of his dick between the stud's lips.
"Gggmmmpphhhh!" gurgled a surprised Jason. Sanchez
began to push his thick cock into his mouth. Jason had
the dumbest expression on his face as his eyes watched
the thick tube slowly slide into his mouth, inch-by-
inch until his nose was nestled in Sanchez's musky
pubes. The thick bush of wiry black hair was all he
could see now. Jason whimpered again.
As Ruiz slid his thick brown cock in and out of
Jason's stretched hole his groin slapping the big
round ass globes, he reached around and began to grab
the muscular pecs massaging and then pinching the big
pink nipples. Jason groaned in unwanted, helpless
surrender. He heard Ruiz whispering in his ear "puto
toma mi verga" while the cock pumped deep up his butt.
Sanchez was jabbing his thick cock into Jason's mouth
and also muttering "chupa pinche gringo puto."
The cock up Jason's butt pistoned faster and then
suddenly he felt Ruiz plunge very deep and grunt and
then he felt pulsing hot cum shooting up his butt.
"MMMMPHHHGGRRRFFFUUUUGGG!!!" Jason realized his hot
muscle butt had just been filled up with another guy's
hot cum!
Ruiz removed his cock from the stud's hole with a pop.
Jason felt sticky come run out of his hole and down
his legs. Sanchez pulled his thick brown cock out of
his mouth. Jason gulped in fresh air and then
whimpered "shiiiiitttt..." He was too stunned to move
quickly. Sanchez helped Jason stand up and led him
over to the desk.
Sanchez swept the duffel bag and clothes on the floor
and then before the big American realized what was
happening, pushed Jason back to lay down on the desk
on his back. Ruiz grabbed Jason's wrists, pulled them
over his head and held them tight. Sanchez grabbed
Jason's legs and brought them up pressing Jason's
thighs so his legs were bent and pressed against his
chest. Before Jason even knew what was happening, he
felt Sanchez's thick cock head pressing against his
hole. "No, dammit! Not again!" he cried out as the
thick cock stretched open his hole.
Ruiz laughed and grabbed the discarded jock strap from
the floor. He shoved it in Jason's mouth, causing the
big blond to go cross-eyed as he realized he was now
chewing on something soaked with his own sweat and
pre-cum. Sanchez pushed his thick cock in, stretching
Jason's hole while he grabbed Jason's big pink nipples
and began to pinch and twist them. Jason looked down
and watched Sanchez play with his big sexy pecs and
sensitive nipples. "Unnngh...."
He looked at the bushy hair in his armpits, smelling
his own ripe odor and then back at Sanchez's fingers
as they diddled his manly chest. Once his cock was
balls deep, Sanchez began to grind his groin between
Jason's legs muttering "toma mi verga". Sanchez began
to piston the fat cock deep in and out of the hole
while pinching and twisting Jason's pink tits.
Jason was in a haze of helpless horny lust. These guys
had total control over him, turning him on against his
will. He looked down to see his dick stiff as a board
and dripping. Sanchez saw where Jason's eyes were
looking. He smiled wide, his silver tooth shining, and
reached down and began to jack Jason's hard cock as he
fucked his own thick brown cock in and out of the big
bubble ass. Jason groaned behind his soiled jockstrap.
He writhed under the touch of Sanchez's fingers.
His beefy legs attempted to lift off Sanchez's
shoulders, but no, all they could do was gently squirm
with the most pathetic and submissive of little kicks.
Suddenly, Jason felt his balls pull up and move to the
side of his cock shaft as he began to groan, "I'm
gonna cum..."
Whoosh! Whoosh! Splat! Splat! He shot ropes of cum
covering his belly and chest with the sticky white
goo. Sanchez soon began to wheeze and then he shoved
his cock in deep and Jason felt pulsing hot squirts
deep in his hole. "Awwww... fuck," he moaned.
Sanchez pulled his fat brown cock out of Jason's hole
and tucked it back in his trousers. Then he helped
Jason stand. He pointed to Jason's clothes and
motioned for him to get dressed. Jason pulled the
jockstrap out of his mouth and slid it back up his
legs, tucking his thick spent cock into the soggy
pouch. He put his tight military PT shorts back on and
his sneakers.
He used his tank top to wipe off the cum and then
reached to the pile of his clothes for a t-shirt to
put on. Sanchez picked up the bag of white powder and
slipped it into his own shirt pocket, all the while
grinning at Jason. Jason thought "this was all a scam
to rape me the fucking bastards! They punked my muscle
ass! Damn! Well, I guess this means they are letting
me go as I let them both fuck me. Sheesh, that's the
least they could do."
The door was soon opened and Jason exited with his
duffel bag and a sore asshole and nipples from the
tweaking. He walked through the small airport, which
at this point was very deserted, to go outside and
look for a taxi. His face was burning with shame after
being fucked by those swarthy pigs. He was confused as
he considered himself a straight man and didn't know
why he got so hard and actually shot a load while
being fucked. He then thought, "Well I will just try
to forget this and enjoy my time at the beach."
He looked down at his sore nipples poking out the
front of the t-shirt and grunted. Anyone looking would
have seen the bulge in his shorts get just a little
plumper. Jason somehow failed to notice...
To be continued?
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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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