M.VIC MANNS’
DOMINICAN ADVENTURES VOL. 4
(DANIEL)
Some of the most gorgeous people I’ve ever met were the people of the
Dominican Republic. This is not limited to their hospitality, but in sharing their
friends as well.
The day I met Hilton at Plaza Palenke he was with some of his friends,
one of which was Daniel. Daniel was about 19 years old. He had no facial hair and
some hair on his chest and stomach. He was wearing cut-off blue jeans, cut just
above the knee. His legs were so hairy that you could hardly see skin.
When Hilton and his friends got on the Banana Ride, Daniel got into the
speed boat that towed the Banana float. As much as I was amazed with Hiltons’
bulge, my eyes kept traveling over to Daniel‘s hairy legs.
About 2 days after I met HIlton I asked him about his friend in the speed boat.
Hilton said his father had a bodega but only gave Daniel money when he worked,
and Daniel didn’t like working in the bodega. Hilton was not stupid, he could tell
I was interested in his friend. Without my asking, Hilton asked me if I wanted him
to bring Daniel to the hotel next time. He had hardly finished talking and I
said “Yes”!
The next day Hilton and Daniel showed up at the hotel. Daniel was a little shy
at first, but after a few drinks he was as comfortable as if I knew him for years. I
asked Hilton to go to the store to buy some soda. He got the message and stayed
out quite a while.
Daniel went directly to the point and said he wanted to see the videos. He picked
which one he wanted to see and layed down on the bed. The video played only a few
seconds and he was grabbing his croch and started to get hard.
Without asking. I reached over and put my hand on his stomach. I pulled up
his shirt and started to play with his hair. My hand moved up to his chest and Daniel
took off his shirt. I moved closer and started to lick his stomach and worked my
way up to his chest. I licked his nipples and then worked my way back down to his
stomach and started to lick around his belly button and then lower. With his pants
still on I started to move lower below his belt and worked my way over to the mountain which sprung up.
With one hand on his chest and the other on his thigh, my teeth worked his
zipper down. He then pulled his pants down. He was not wearing any underwear.
His cock stood up, hard as a rock and throbbed for more attention. His meat was
about 8 inches and fat. He was uncut,(of course), and the bush of hair was long
and thick. From the waist down he was an APE! I licked my way down his legs,
down to the inside of his thick thighs and then up under his balls.and up again to
both of his swollen balls. I then licked my way to the base of his shaft, around
and around until I got to the head of his dick. I opened up wide and swallowed
the whole thing. He tensed up with his hands grabbing the sheets and speaking in
spanish “Que Rico, Que Rico, Come’ esta pinga” .( “How good, How good, eat
this dick”). He was as horny as I could ever have wanted. His cock was starting to get
a bit salty, you know, the pre-cum. I kept working his dick in and out. I pulled his skin
to the top of the head and sucked the foreskin over the top of his dick and let it go.
I did this a few times. I didn’t want him to cum yet so I slowed sown and just licked
around the head of his cock and down to his balls. He moved his hips down into
the bed and thrusted his meat up into my mouth and down my throat. Holding my
head with both hands pumping his meat deeper and deeper in and out of my mouth.
He pulled it out and held it in his hands for a second. Then with my mouth hoovering
just above it, he grabbed my head with the other hand and pulled my mouth back onto
his throbbing cock. He kept talking. Most of it I couldn’t understand, but the body
language is universal. He wanted to cum, but not yet. He kept pumping and I kept
swallowing. He held back for as long as he could but finally he started to pump harder
and deeper. With no warning, he pulled my head up and shot his load all over
my face. He kept cuming and cuming.
He had a smile from ear to ear and I asked if he enjoyed it. He laughed and
jokingly said, “no, but I want more”.
Daniel pumped out 3 loads that first day. He said “ Hilton was not lying when he
said you suck better than any ”bitch” down here. That made me feel real good.
With perfect timing, Hilton returned from the store with the soda. We sat and
had a few more drinks.
That vacation I alternately had Hilton one day and Daniel the other.
After about 3 years Daniel surprised me. He called and said he had a visa to go
to New York for vacation where his aunt lives. He came to the house a few times.
He was here for 3 months and in that time I had him 2 or 3 times a week.
When he returned to St. Domingo we kept in touch for a while. Then the calls stopped coming. It was about a month that I hadn’t spoken to him. I never before spoke to Hilton about Daniel, and Hilton never spoke about Daniel either. I finally asked Hilton what ever happened to Daniel. He said that Daniel started to get involved with drugs and Hilton didn’t use that shit. It seemed that Daniel had gotten busted for cocaine
and was in prison. Hilton didn’t know for how long, but said he didn’t care. He said that
drugs changed him into a different person.. I guess that was that. I never heard from
Daniel again. That was about 3 years ago
---M. VIC MANN
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