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I am the luckiest wetback in the entire world. For nearly one year I have been the personal fuck-master in the Thornwood mansion in the Hamptons. Charles and Alice hired me to bang the living hell out of their ten-year-old daughter, Lisa, and fuck her I have. I am the toro, the bull, the stud, El Jefe de la Chocha, and in addition to pounding little Lisa firmly into nearly every solid object in this 10,000 square foot manse, I have been giving Mrs. Thornwood some much-deserved cocking. She is a true MILF, a forty-four-year-old blonde-haired, blue-eyed cumslut like her preteen daughter, with a shaved pussy to match the hairless one on her pint-sized puta-hija.
As for Charles, that mid-forties wimp does whatever I tell him. It turns out the Senora keeps his cock locked up in a plastic box the size of an egg, which is probably twice as much room as his tiny pecker really needs. He has been witness to much of the fucking, but then again, that cocksucking, sissified, pathetic wimp enjoys seeing my Mexican prick rape and pillage his women. Hell, he shoots a load in his see-thru dick prison each time. On a few rare occasions, I fucked him right in the pooper, much to the delight of his wife and daughter. He howls like a lobo in heat all the while Alice and Lisa clap their hands and laugh uncontrollably.
Now little Lisa is my angel. She is a tiny thing at barely five feet, and if she tipped the scales at 70 pounds, I'd be shocked. But she has a mouth, pussy, and ass to die for. In between home-schooling, piano lessons, horseback riding, and whatever else her day demands, Lisa requires constant sexing. She is a total nympho, always shoving her little bubble butt in the air and ordering me to fuck her. I like when she does that, the bossy thing, because at the end of every session she is purring like a kitten all submissive and satisfied. I have to tell you, I have never fucked so much in my life. During the first couple of weeks, I nearly wore out my dick inside that sweet thing. It's no exaggeration to say that I fuck her at least four or five times a day, more on weekends. I am the same age as Alice, so I take pride in my ability to keep up with the house-whores.
One thing the Thornwoods failed to tell me the day they hired me to be Lisa's fuck-butler was that it was her birthday. Yup, the day before I slammed her she was just nine years old, but apparently she had been getting daddy's baby cock since she was four. This entire family went nuts that day over my big fat Mexican cock. I was all gritty and dirty, and my uncircumcised seven-inch burrito was packed with cheese - and I don't mean Jalisco! That kind of nastiness seemed to be a turn on for all three of them, so they had their hands, tongues and pussies all over me that afternoon. The first time I picked my new cumwhore up in my arms, she looked so tiny against my six foot, two inch frame. I keep in pretty good shape, and since my only duties involve deciding where to put my cock, I have plenty of time to work out and stay athletic.
Over the course of a year, baby Lisa had started to blossom. I don't know if fucking a girl somehow triggers Mother Nature to kick on the hormones, but in her case something had begun. Her puffy, walnut-sized dark pink nipples now had half-lemon mounds as foundation, just enough to fit in the palms of my hands. Her hips had widened slightly, giving her a sexy curvature and accenting her perfect ass even more. Her twinkie started sprouting some fuzz, but momma kept it in line with waxing. I had grown fond of her bald eagle anyway, so I liked the sticky-sweet goodness of her love mound in hairless mode. In one week, Lisa would be eleven, and Charles and Alice decided to throw a birthday pool party for her and a dozen of her phony Hampton friends.
"Yes, that's correct, the salmon canapés will be fine, but do have some pizza rolls for the children, as white trash as that may seem!" Charles barked over the phone to the caterer.
It was funny, this guy could come off like a hardened businessman on first encounter, but when you stuff a dick inside his wife or daughter, he melts into a panty-waist gringo. While he talked on the phone, it was like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. Bent over his desk, inches from the phone, I was packing Lisa's fudge like a Keebler elf on steroids. She was trying not to yelp and have her moans overheard, but I know a few ill-paced grunts had to have made it across the line. Dad was talking with the phone in one hand, while his right hand was busy smacking his cock lock.
"Uh huh, yes, we'll have a full bar, so need for drinks," he continued, but I could see him begin to crack.
He hurried to finish the call and finalize the food for the event. He slammed the phone down, panting hard.
"Oh shit, Jose. I am going to lose my mind! I just love watching you fuck my babygirl!"
My little cuckold daddy slid underneath Lisa, turned his back against the desk, leaned up and began licking her chocha, pulling out gobs of the cum I had dumped inside her hot tunnel twenty minutes earlier.
"Hmmmm, daddy, that's a good boy!" she squealed as his tongue hit her pussy lips and clit. "Suck my lover's cum from me, daddy. And when he's done with my asshole, you get to clean it all up like you always do."
That was all I needed to hear. This girl was not only a hot fuck, she was totally into the cuckold thing like a married woman. She and her mom had turned daddy into a submissive servant, and I was the bull who got to enjoy the power trip along with them. My balls began their usual contraction. I gripped her hips and began to slam-fuck her poop chute with full force. She bucked her ass and hips back into me, demanding every inch of cock I could deliver. My nutsack did not disappoint, erupting with several long, hard blasts of hot Mexican sour cream deep inside her bunghole enchilada. She screamed at the top of her lungs as she came hard, her tiny muffin sending a few blasts of girl cum over daddy's wet face.
I slid out of her tight hole, sweat covering my body. I pulled her hair and forced her face to turn to the side. I leaned down and we French kissed like two lovers while daddy went to work sucking and cleansing my cock. He greedily licked up all the cum from my dick and her ass, and then he stood up just in time to hear her moan to me.
"I love you so much, Jose."
"I love you, too, Senorita Kitten."
Today was the first day in one full year that I had not fucked Lisa before noon. Her party planning was a major event, and there was just no time to indulge in the taboo. It was now three in the afternoon and my balls were going through withdrawal. I didn't really have a role to play today seeing how there were at least thirty servants and caterers to tend to every need these rich white people had. I wandered in and out of the house in my swim trunks, something Alice insisted upon. I got the impression I was her Mexican bling, the muscular "pool boy" (albeit much older) that she wanted to show off like an accessory.
"Happy birthday, Lisa!"
"Hi, Lisa!"
"Happy birthday, honey!"
One by one the guests arrived with gifts in hand and began to filter out to the pool area. A total of eleven girls showed up, ready to swim in their bikinis, no changing necessary. That was fine by me. Before I first fucked Lisa, I never looked at young girls in a sexual manner, but ever since, it was foremost in my mind. They ranged in age from eight to twelve, and all had one thing in common...the latest designer bikinis that seemed too tight for their small frames. Fat mounds on parade, along with a few developing titty mounds to treat my eyes. When they hit the water, the fabric became almost see through on damn-near all of them. Dark nipples, light nipples, puffy nipples, pointy nipples. Shit, it was a titty feast. Not to mention a pussy lip buffet.
I could feel my cock begin to swell in my trunks, so I decided to dive in the deep end of the pool. Most of the girls came alone, dropped off by disinterested parents who most likely had tee times at the country club. There were only a couple of moms, one of whom was this snooty lady in a big wide hat like the kind they wear at the Kentucky Derby. I swam toward the side of the pool where she lounged chatting with Alice.
"So that's your Mexican servant, huh?" she whispered to Lisa's mom, but I could still hear her.
Alice just nodded with a smile.
"He's pretty ripped for an older guy, so is he taking care of more than the pool?"
Alice grinned. "You have no idea, Rachel!"
"Oh, I just may have a good idea," she laughed.
As I got closer I could see this woman was very hot, the kind of hot that lots of money and plastic surgery could buy. She had to have at least 36D tits that looked firm and round, a nice tight body, reddish-brown hair, and long slender legs. She was maybe mid-thirties, tops. I couldn't see much of her face because of the big hat and a pair of wide sunglasses, but there was little doubt in my mind she was a beautiful trophy wife.
A few minutes later, an older man approached, confirming my suspicion about her marrying money. She traded her youth and sexiness for cash, and the old guy bought himself some eye candy and an occasional piece of ass that pretended to cum each time he stuck it in her. I knew the type.
Just then a slender girl no more than nine or ten years old swam up to me. She had bright blue eyes, reddish hair, a few freckles and a big smile.
"Hiya, mister. Are you Lisa's butler, Jose?" she asked.
"Oh, jess, Senorita, I y'am," I replied, overdrawing the Mexican accent.
"Betcha can't catch me!" she squealed, turning around and swimming off in a torrent.
I glanced over on a hunch and heard the old man comment to his wife, "It looks like Angela is wasting no time flirting with Mr. Suarez."
I looked back and saw Angela's tiny ass skip across the water, now ten feet away. I took up the challenge and headed straight for her. I caught up in moments, wrapping my big strong arms around her waist and pulling her back into me. She was screeching and giggling, kicking and thrashing, trying to get away, but to no avail. I stood in four feet of water and held her as she resigned herself to being caught.
I laughed. "I deed caught you, Senorita, even with your head start."
She looked back at me with her crystal blue eyes. "Hmmph! No fair!"
I could sense she enjoyed the chase, however. "Pleeze call me Jose. What may I call you, Miss?"
"I'm Angela," she smiled as I relaxed my grip, but she showed no signs of wanting to flee.
Lisa swam up to us with a bright smile. She cupped a hand over Angela's ear and whispered some kind of preteen secret to her, eliciting a giggle from the delight in my arms. Lisa gave me a wink and swam off with no explanation, but what happened next revealed a lot. Angela pushed her tiny ass back into my groin and gyrated her hips slightly, causing my big dick to do a headstand.
"Ohhhh, Angela, you better be careful, mommy and daddy are right over there," I whispered in her ear, one hand secretly caressing her flat tummy underwater.
"Lisa told me a lot about you, Jose," she whispered. "And you don't have to worry about my parents. They won't mind," she said in a hush, just before reaching back and giving my hard cock a quick squeeze.
That startled me so much, I let go. She swam off toward her parents in a flash, daring me to follow. I swam much slower this time, something about a rock hard cock creates a lot of drag in water. When I reached the edge of the pool, Angela was already standing next to mom getting dried off. I bobbed in the water, holding the edge and drinking in the sight. The tiny thing had on a black lace thong bikini that showed off an exquisite ass and frame. She had no tits to speak of, but judging from the taut fabric, she had some walnuts that needed sucking.
"Hello, Jose, why don't you come out of the water and join us. I'm Rachel, and it appears you've already met Angela," the mom said, sliding her sunglasses off. She was as beautiful as her daughter with the same eyes.
"Um, Senora, I would rather stay in the pool," I grinned.
"Nonsense, Good Man!" her husband barked like a Hollywood snob. "Is there something you're trying to hide in there?" he asked with a devious smile.
I looked at Alice for some guidance. "Jose, I was just filling in the Winchesters on your duties around here. Apparently Lisa has been a blabbermouth. It seems they'd like to test out your services this afternoon. That is, if you're UP to the task," she laughed.
My cock was raging now. I looked at Rachel and Angela. "Has she ever...?"
Rachel stopped me. "Let's discuss the details in the boudoir." She tossed me a large towel and urged me to follow.
I watched in awe as they all trotted off toward the house, with Alice signaling to Lisa and Charles to join them. The fact that I was going to be fucking some strange preteen pussy in mere moments, combined with not having nutted off at all today, made things worse. My cock throbbed and twitched so much, I thought it would rip through my trunks. Somehow I managed to wrap the towel around loosely enough to hide Senor Pecker well enough to slip past the guests and servants.
I nearly stumbled up the long stairs to the master bedroom to find them all waiting. Angela sat on the bed with her parents on either side. The Thornwoods had taken up side chairs in the lavish room as if they were waiting for a play to start.
"Hello, Jose. We hear you're a gifted cocksman, and from the way Lisa describes it, you've given her some rather good boinking this past year," the old man grinned, rubbing his groin.
"I take my yob seriously," I smiled, walking up to the mom. "Senora, would you like to greet my Mexican dick?"
She licked her lips as I let the towel drop, my prick raging hard. She nodded and caressed my shaft through the fabric. Then she inched my trunks down and let it come out for air. The Winchesters all gasped seeing my uncut cock bobbing, the foreskin pulled back, head obscenely on display.
"So tell me, how much experience do you have, puta?" I smiled to Angela, cupping her chin.
Her mom had dropped to her knees and went right to work sucking my dick.
"Um, that's all I've ever done," Angela said, nervously. She pointed to her mom.
I looked at dad. "So she has only sucked some dick, gringo? Your cock? She's a virgin?"
He nodded, seemingly ashamed.
I chuckled. "Take off all your clothes, pendejo. Let's see what kind of little dick this sweet thing has been forced to suck."
He obeyed, and when his white briefs hit the floor, a three inch dick was at attention. I laughed out loud. "No wonder you gasped when you saw my burrito, mija!" I smiled to Angela. "But look at how momma enjoys it. It's time you learned to suck a real man's cock."
I pushed Rachel from my dick, a trail of spit collapsed on her chin. She immediately began to undress while I told her daughter to get on her knees. Angela complied, looking up at me with her big eyes, a hint of fear in them.
I shook my dick a few times, then pressed the head to her lips. She opened slowly, licking the head, swirling her tongue around it, then up and down the base.
"Hmmmm, that's real nice, babygirl. You have a lot of potential," I grinned, patting her head.
It was the encouragement she needed. Her mouth opened wide, and half my cock disappeared inside. I let out a groan and watched in amazement as her head started to bob. She was giving me some damned good head.
"How old is she, puta?" I asked her mom.
"She just turned nine last month."
It was so fucking erotic. Here I was mouth fucking a nine-year-old in front of her parents while daddy strummed his mini-dick and mom showed off a smoking hot body. Rachel sat back and diddled her MILF pussy as she watched, and judging from her wet knuckles, she was horned up good.
"Do you want to fuck, honey?" I smiled down to my cocksmith.
She pulled my dick out for a moment of air, looked at both her parents, then up to me. "I'd like that very much, Jose."
I helped her stand and turned her around, facing her parents. I ran my hands up and down her small body, kissed the back of her neck, and with one hand I untied her top, letting it fall forward. She let out a sigh as my hands reached around and began rolling her little half-plum nipples in my fingers.
She purred slightly back into me as I kissed her, and I inched my hands down to her thong. I slid it over her small hips, and let it hit the floor. "Pick those up, dad. Stuff them in your mouth until I tell you to remove them."
"Yes, sir!" he nodded and obeyed.
I turned Angela to face me and admired her sexy body. Her pussy was fat and hairless, swollen and ready from the look of things. I leaned down and our mouths locked in a heated kiss. Her tongue explored my mouth while her breathing picked up pace.
I lifted her to the comforter and helped her lie back. I told mom and dad to grab a leg and hold them open. Her chocha opened up like a soft wet flower, pink and bubble gum in appearance, with a trickle of honey goo at the base. I was going to lose my mind. I straddled my lover and pressed the tip of my cock against her labia, running the head up and down her lips. My salty precum mixed with her musk and caused her to gasp a bit in anticipation.
"Hey, pendejo, grab the base of my cock and hold it. When I tell you, push my prick inside Angela. It's the least you can do, you pathetic wimp."
He mumbled his words through his daughter's thong, nodding compliance. When he had a firm grip on my love tool, I looked down at my virgin.
"Get ready, honey. Ees gonna hurt a bit, but it will feel muy bien soon," I winked.
"Push, NOW!" I ordered her father.
When he shoved my prick forward, I let my weight drop, ramming my miembro deep inside her tight love canal. She screamed and began thrashing under me, doing her best to knock me off. Her parents managed to hold her in place well enough so that I could deliver a proper first time fucking.
She was crazy tight, making my dick feel like it was locked in a pair of pliers. I grunted and rammed in and out, short bursts with my hips, trying to pry open my new treasure box. She screamed and howled, her long red hair flying and whipping under me. I was determined not to let up, but my cum was boiling in my Latin loins.
I glanced over at the Thornwoods, realizing how silent they had all been during this session. All three were nude. Lisa was plucking her delicious petals as she watched, while mom was busy ramming a dildo up dad's ass. I was shocked they could do all that without making any noise.
I began to increase my pace, thrusting deeper each time inside my Angela. Her face was red, her eyes wide like saucers, and she bit her lower lip as I kept fucking her. Her parents were doing a great job holding her in place, and at one point I saw dad reach down and scoop some of her cherry juice in his fingers, licking the sloppy mix. Fuck, all these rich people were some fucked up families!
"It hurts! Jose, it hurts! Please stop!" Angela pleaded with me, but I was not about to stop.
"Hang in there with me, puta," I smiled to her. "Very soon, it will feel so nice."
I had been at it a good fifteen minutes when I glanced back down and saw my cock was no longer bright red from blood. It had a shiny clear film of fuck liquid, a good sign that my babydoll's body was beginning to respond with arousal.
I leaned down and kissed her face. She had stopped wailing a few moments before, and she turned her lips to meet mine. We French kissed now, her hot little tongue all up and inside my mouth. My cock was now plundering her hole freely. Her muscles had relaxed and her pussy was opened up for me.
"It feels sooooo nice now, Jose. You were right!" she moaned breathlessly.
When she did, mom and dad let go of her legs. My little angel placed her feet on my hips and pulled me in. I bit down gently on her neck, eliciting a squeal from her lips.
"Fuck me, Jose! Fuck me good!"
That was all I needed to hear. I began to pound my princess, long, deep, hard and intensely. She bucked up into me, moaning and grunting, returning the love bite to my neck.
"Your pussy is so wonderful, so hot and wet, baby!" I moaned into her ear.
"Fuck Angela! Give it to her hard, Jose! Feed her all the Mexican cum your balls can produce!" Rachel moaned to me, flicking her clit with her fingers.
I slammed her now, harder and harder until my nutsack was smacking her sweet firm ass. My thrusts were full-length, seven inches of wetback cock on every downstroke. I was edging now.
"Hey, shitface, lose the panties and get down here up close to her cunny," I ordered dad. "I'm about to dump a hot load inside her."
My nuts grew tight as if they were a spring all coiled up. I grunted, sweat dripping from my face onto Angela. Then release.
"Ahhhhhhgggggggh!" I wailed as my cum poured forth, flooding her sweet wet hole.
She began to hunch up into me, her pussy experiencing what I was later to learn was her first orgasm. She had no idea what was happening and even thought she was peeing herself for a moment.
My balls continued to unload their pent-up cum, but I knew I had a few ropes left. Angela thrashed about under me as she rolled through her orgasm. When she had begun to subside, I pulled out and shoved my spurting prick into her father's hungry mouth. He gulped and sucked every drop of cum from my fountain, cleaning my cock for a good ten minutes before he went to town on the creampie I had set out before him.
When all the cleaning had been done, I slid up on the bed and cradled Angela in my arms. Lisa joined us on my other side, and for the next half hour we simply kissed tenderly. There were points in time when Lisa and Angela kissed each other, something that made my cock throb.
Before the party ended, I had lined up all of them, bent over the side of the bed. Six asses were arched up high. I went up and down the line and fucked whatever hole I wanted. I even gave the dads a bit of an ass fucking, something I knew they needed badly. I spent the most time buried deep in my ladies, however. The only hole I didn't fuck was Angela's virgin asshole, but that would come in due time.
We went back down to the pool a good two hours later, and no one seemed to have noticed our absence. It was time for cake and opening gifts. Before she left with her parents, Angela pulled me down for a hot wet kiss, whispering in my ear. "I just love your big fat Mexican cock."
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