Posts Tagged ‘Y tu mamá también’

Swallowing by the roadside

It was during that second visit to that same little desert town that we had an experience that still stands out in my mind as one of our purest moments of being friends, lovers and soulmates all at once.

It happened after the night before when another first that I had been planning didn’t work out. I had intended for us to sleep together – to spend the night in the same bed. We very rarely had the opportunity for more than a quickie in a toilet stall, so the occasion of a weekend away (albeit working) got my imagination racing.

The fantasy of a night spent in one another’s arms proved much more attractive than the reality, though. I found that after we had the great sex that Julio described here, I couldn’t fall asleep. I felt awkward and self-conscious and ended up going back to sleep in my own bed.

The next morning on the way back I had a slightly disappointed feeling, like we hadn’t made as much of this rare opportunity as we should have. I mentioned this as we were driving the long road back to the city, and Julio said he felt the same. Soon our cocks were out and we were stroking one another as I was driving.

We felt free and happy, racing through the middle of a sunny, semi-desert landscape. Later Julio leant over and started sucking me as I was driving. It was such a wonderful sensation, feeling his mouth on my dick, his lips caressing the shaft and his tongue curling around the head.

As we were driving down a long, gentle downhill curve I was ready to cum. By this time this was all I could think of. I pulled onto the side of the road, just in time to start shooting my cum into Julio’s mouth, my body trembling and my legs shaking so much I couldn’t control the pedals.

I immediately went down on Julio, working to get him there as well. When he came it was my first taste of his cum and an amazing sensation feeling it spurting out against my tongue. I swallowed all of it.

At that moment we felt perfect: two young guys sharing something wild and exciting, as if we were meant to be nowhere else but by that roadside with our dicks going limp and the taste of one another’s cum in our mouths.

It was a true Y tu mamá moment.

Y tu mamá también

Some clarification on Julio and Tenoch.

These are, of course, aliases to protect our identities. You might recognise the names as those of the lead characters in the brilliant Mexican movie Y tu mamá también. Needless to say, Julio and I identified quite deeply with those guys’ story. (In fact, I think if a sequel is ever made, their lives might turn out much like ours …)

In response to KC’s question in his comment to this post: we are also keeping our location secret.

Maybe there are thousands of guys in the world in a similar situation to ours and that have had similar experiences. Maybe fearing that we will be recognised from the blog out of billions of people on earth is a bit paranoid! But we recon you can’t be too discrete. I am very happily married (a paradox, I know) and I’d like to stay that way.

Keeping it secret also makes it easier for us to be completely honest, which was a big part of the motivation for this blog. We wanted to document our secret life for ourselves.

AND then share it with the rest of the world. Because we wouldn’t have done what we’ve done (and still keep doing) if we weren’t also kinky motherfuckers!