Vampire Chronicles Latino Lust

The club was rocking since it opened at ten, but the real fun wasn't set to start until around one in the morning when the dancers hit the poles and music really got jumping. Carlos had only heard about the place before, but he'd never been there. From what he heard, Latino Q was the hot spot for young, Latino guys to party on a Friday night.

Everybody seemed to know about it, including his boys, who as far as they went, were all straight and into getting pussy then bragging about it the next day. Yet even they knew about this place, this strange club that only guys went to... that was the part that caught Carlos's attention. How he never knew about it was a wonder to him, but now he did and he didn't want to forget it.

He made up a story about how he got the flyer card when his boys asked what he was doing with it and after they told him about it, he pretended to be disgusted and threw the flyer away, but when they were gone, he took it back. He wanted to have fun the way his boys had with girls and Latino Q seemed like the right place for it.

He was nervous about going at first, but Carlos wanted to check the club out. He made sure he put together the right look which meant a street kid, kind of thug look, but with style... looking at the flyer, the club was for his type of crowd... urban street kid with an underground secret... he knew that crowd well. Carlos couldn't count how many times he heard about one of his boys eating pussy in a car or fucking some girl in a bathroom stall while people waited on line to piss, or one of them getting head in a corner somewhere in whatever club they were in at the time.

He remembered it all, beating off to all the macho straight boy talk of his homeboys when they weren't around. Carlos had stories too, but his were all made up from what he heard other people talking about `cause he had never done much with any girl. The closest he ever got to doing anything was a quick blowjob once, and the night his boys took him to Scores to celebrate his birthday. They chipped in and got him a couple of lap dances from one of the dancers that was feeling him already from earlier in the night.

One of his boys went first as Carlos watched from the table with his two other friends. They all gawked and stared, shared a laugh or two as the Latina princess grinded her ass on their friend's lap and shoved her tits in his face. She flirted with him the way she was supposed to, making his Puerto Rican, dick so hard that when he walked back to where they were, the front of his sagging jeans was tented. They all laughed and slapped hands with him, excited to see their friend turned on so much.

Even Carlos got in on it, staring at his boys crotch like he was impressed with her skills...in reality he was impressed by the size of dick in his boy's jeans... One by one his friends all went, saving Carlos for last because he was the birthday boy and they wanted to torture him and his balls before they let him loose to enjoy himself for his birthday. Carlos didn't mind `cause they were always doing dumb shit like that when it came to each other's birthdays, and besides...he was enjoying staring at each of their crotches when they walked back to the table, examining each of their hard dicks tenting their jeans... that was the real fun.

When it was his turn, Carlos pretended to really want it and let the dancer bring him over to the chair each of his friends sat in while she grinded and teased them. They all got up to watch `cause they knew Carlos was new to it all... he nodded at them with a smirk and sat back. The girl smiled at him, said something in Spanish and then told him in a flirtatious way to just relax and let her do the rest.

Carlos licked his lips while his boys hooted and cheered him on. He bit his lower lip as the girl started moving around in front of him, all around him, and on his lap. He stared at her tits, her smooth skin body and the way she moved over him... it was hot to watch with his boys standing around staring at the action, but Carlos wasn't turned on by any of what she was doing.

Out the corner of his eye, he peeped his boy Luis grabbing his crotch and shaking it. Carlos looked over and they shared a small laugh... no doubt his boys were making jokes or saying something perverted to each other while they watched the action. Carlos didn't care... Luis's bouncing crotch was enough to get something stirring in his jeans. The girl groped his crotch and Carlos's dick got even harder.

He smiled, knowing it wasn't because of her, but she thought so which made her get into him more. She turned his friends on to no end which made them stay hard which kept Carlos hard... it was a good night. Carlos remembered how they jumped up and down on him the whole walk home, wanting to smell his fingers since he was the only who got to see and feel the girl's pussy, not cause he wanted to, butcause she put his hand on her pussy when she moved her thong over to show him it.

He rubbed her clit and fingered her until she came, the front of his shirt and his jeans still had proof of it. She told him to come back anytime, but Carlos knew he would never be back there... he didn't want to go in the first place, but his friends made him... Latino Q was different tho'...no one had to force him to go, he wanted to. He ain't have to worry about Luis, Javier or Jose finding' him there `cause it wasn't a place for them.

The place was dark; the music was so loud he could feel the vibration under his feet as he walked. Everywhere he looked, there were guys grinding on each other, kissing up on each other, drinking and having a good time. Most of them were hot, young, Latinos like Carlos... a well blended crowd of Puerto Ricans, Dominicans, and real light skinned Caribbean boys, his age and not more than twenty eight at the other end of the age line... a lot of them were shirtless, showing off smooth, slender, athletic, muscled bodies that glistened with sweat and water from one of the many mist machines spraying the crowd every few seconds. Some sported tattoos while others had shaved heads or long hair and every style in between... it was paradise.

Carlos swallowed the lump in his throat...he was nervous, excited, but he walked deeper and deeper into the club. Heads turned as Carlos made his way through the crowd; sometimes guys blew kisses at him or smiled. He bumped into a few bodies, ready to apologize, but every time, the guy he bumped into just smiled and gave him a look...

A few feet ahead of him, a smooth skinned, short, dark haired, Puerto Rican guy wearing only a black mesh thong that showed his dick, trimmed pubes, and balls perfectly through the see through fabric, grinded his body around inside a small cage. His body was slender without a trace of fat on it... his light brown toned nipples pierced and as hot as the rest of him.

Their eyes met for only a few seconds, but it was enough for Carlos to decide that he liked this kid... they looked to be around the same age too. Carlos especially liked the way he grinded his crotch and rolled his waist back and forth...opening and closing his legs with every move he made, lifting his legs in the air and doing all sorts of sexually charged dance moves that attracted the attention of a group of men whose hands were everywhere on his young body. Carlos felt his dick growing in his jeans as he stared at the guy.

The kid smiled at him, licking his top lip slow and on purpose as he thrust his hips backward to waiting hands and dollar bills. Across the dance floor was more of the same in three other cages that came to life one by one as the music beats thumped hard... bouncing off the walls and floor.

Carlos was turned on by all of it, but especially this kid in the cage, he couldn't take his eyes off of him, his deep brown eyes... the way the light swirled to and from him, sporadically lighting up his cage in time with the D-Jay's beats and showing off his seductive glare.

Carlos couldn't help stare at the soft, thick, dick sitting behind the mesh material or the balls beneath it, wanting attention or the trimmed pubes that sat above them... all hot and wet from the dancing and overall atmosphere of the club. Carlos moved closer ... the kid's dick had to be at least five inches already and it wasn't even hard and it was cut... something different for a young Latino guy and it drew men in... even Carlos...

The kid smiled when Carlos got nearer, performing it seemed only for him now even tho' there were other guys... hotter guys, Carlos thought... all wantin ' a piece...

"S'up Papi?" A male voice sounded at Carlos's side. He turned to see a tanned, shirtless guy, his body cut with muscles that showed he worked out. His smile was hard to resist... so was the shirtless, chiseled body that was in front of him. Before Carlos even knew it, his eyes was checking out this guy.

His black boxer-briefs showing out the top of his sagging jeans made Carlos want to know what was between his legs. This guy too wore a baseball cap turned to the side like Carlos... only his was black. He had a tattoo across his throat, one on each arm and one around his navel of a guy bent over with his legs apart... the guy's navel was the tats backdoor hole and it was open for business.

Carlos's jaw dropped a little...

"His name is Alejandro..." the guy spoke with a Dominican accent and a sly grin. He rubbed his hand across his abs, playing with his navel with a finger like he was fingering the guy painted on his body. Carlos watched, feeling his dick twitch again...

"And he is Alex..." he nodded toward the cage.

"I am Raphael and he is the best dancer we have here..." he smiled again.

"I can see that..." Carlos told him, looking over at the cage that held Alex. Alex smiled again seductively and this time Carlos smiled back. Raphael took a step closer to him...

"Can I buy you a drink?"

"Aiight..." Carlos took a breath. Raphael smiled...

"This way," he told him and Carlos followed him through the crowded dance floor, both of them disappearing among the hot, male bodies on the dance floor. Carlos peeped Alex a few times watching him move across the space, lusting for his return and Carlos would be happy to do so...his dick jumped again. A few guys smiled at him as if they sensed it, nodding at Carlos as he went by. Carlos nodded back. Raphael handed him a goblet with an aqua colored liquid and a small umbrella and took a glass with a reddish brown liquid for himself. He smiled and put the glass to his lips. Carlos sipped his drink through a straw.

"Do you dance?" Before Carlos could answer, Raphael took his hand and pulled him to the dance floor. At first Carlos was out of place, surrounded by nothing but guys grinding and dancing sexually with other guys `cause he'd been used to going to clubs with girls and doing that kind of shit with them... this was different, real different, but it was what he knew he wanted. He moved a little to the music, Raphael moved in front of him a lot more freely...

"Relax Papi, it' s good no?" Raphael smiled. He moved closer to Carlos, put his hands on his waist and pressed his body lightly against his... and smiled. Carlos felt every part of his body respond to Raphael's touch and it liked it. He took more of his drink and slowly began getting' relaxed and moving more and more freely to the music. He even put his arms around Raphael in a way so that they danced really close.

Carlos too wore sagging jeans and when Raphael's hands went around to his back, he felt them beneath his shirt on top his boxers. By the time he was done with his drink, he was shirtless and getting into the music and the hot guy grinding up on him. Carlos wasn't embarrassed by his body `cause he was fit... not nearly as fit as Raphael, but he held his own somewhere in between Raphael and Alex.

He let Raphael feel his chest, down the sides of his body, his back and even his ass... the one part of him everyone noticed `cause of perfectly round and muscular it was... he always got complimented on it even within his own family... he definitely had looks to go with it... deep brown eyes, full lips, and short dark hair he gelled so that the top was spiked and the sides shaved down, but visible.

He also had cuts in eyebrows that formed a pattern of slits along the dark hairs... he was hot, but he never made a big deal of it. He was a pretty boy thug... the sweetest of his boys and at nineteen, the youngest.

Carlos had a nice dick too... eight inches when he was hard, thick and uncut, large balls and a dark bush... behind him, his hole was tight... virgin still even tho' he lusted to have something fill it... something belonging to a hot ass guy like the one he danced with. He also wanted to know what it felt like to do a guy ... there; he was a virgin too...

The song changed from a techno beat to a remix of some song by an artist Carlos didn't know, but it didn't matter `cause he was fully involved with his business on the dance floor. Bodies brushed against his and on a number of occasions, Carlos felt hands on him... Raphael turned him around and pressed his crotch against Carlos's ass, grinding it deep against him so that Carlos could feel his hard dick easily...could feel his Latino flesh, against his back... could feel Raphael's hands exploring his body from his shoulders to just beneath his boxers where his jeans started, held up by a white leather belt... but Raphael managed to get past it somewhat to feel the beginnings of his pubes and the head of his dick... he was hard and there was no hiding it.

Raphael's lips brushed the back of his neck, his shoulder and finally... the side of his neck. He licked and flicked his tongue against Carlos's skin, kissing him and sucking his flesh so much that Carlos obeyed when he was ordered to tilt his head back against Raphael's shoulder. The music thumped harder... Raphael's hands explored Carlos's body aggressively as his tongue and mouth explored Carlos's neck.

Carlos reached his hands back to Raphael's ass, bringing his body as close to his own as he could, feeling the hard dick pressing between his ass cheeks. He couldn't take it and turned his head so his lip met Raphael's in a strong Latino kiss, their tongues darting around their mouths playfully. Another guy came over and tried to get in on it, but Raphael shot him a look and he backed off. Another tried and again Raphael forced him away.

Carlos looked to the cage for Alex in the middle of it all, but he was gone, but just like that... he appeared out of nowhere, standing by the bar watching Carlos and Raphael... a drink in his hand. He sipped and walked toward them, just as Raphael spun Carlos around, pulled him close and started in on his neck again, then kissing him strongly on the mouth again.

Alex walked up behind Carlos and ran his hands down his back. Carlos knew Raphael was going to force him away, but instead he spun him around again so that he faced Alex. Breathing hard, feeling horny as hell and hard as hell, Carlos stared at Alex. He was in a pair of sagging jeans, no underwear, and a baseball cap flipped backward... a black one like the one Raphael wore.

He was shirtless. Without saying nothing he got close to Carlos and started grinding up on him, dancing in time with the new beat as his crotch thrust against Carlos's wanting crotch... his hands exploring Carlos's chest and abdomen so seductively that Carlos's nipples grew ever harder than they already were.

Behind him, Raphael squeezed Carlos's ass... massaged his lower back as his mouth sucked on his neck. Alex brought his mouth to Carlos's left nipple and bit gently... sucked... and sucked... and sucked... bit... licked... sucked... over and over again. Alex slipped his hands behind to Carlos's ass and groped him just as Raphael's hands reached around and roped his dick... two sets of hands, feeling him up in the middle of the dance floor while others watched and were turned on, made Carlos's dick drip precome.

Alex took a deep breath, his eyes rolling in his head as he went down further on Carlos's body. He licked upward from just beneath his navel to his neck and turned around, pressing his young, small, round ass against Carlos' s aching dick and still behind Carlos, Raphael's aching dick pressed hard against his butt. Carlos moved his hands to Alex's crotch... he too was hard and without any underwear on, his dick was easily exposed beneath the jean material sitting low on his hip bones.

"Do you like him?" Raphael whispered in his ear and despite the music bein ' loud, Carlos heard him. He nodded. Alex turned around and faced them again. Raphael wrapped his arms around Carlos's waist and held him. Again others tried to get involved and again Raphael forced them away. He held Carlos's whose breathing was fast and deep... his arms at his sides.

"Do it ..." Raphael ordered Alex. Alex went down to his knees and opened Carlos's belt... unzipped his jeans... undid his button...

"Wait, hold up..." Carlos protested. He'd never done anything like it before and was suddenly aware of all the eyes on them.

"Don't worry... you'll like it..." Raphael told him.

"Do it..." he ordered Alex again. Alex obeyed and in one move had Carlos's boxers and jeans down, exposing the eight inch, uncut dick ripe with thick amounts of precome that drizzled down every time his dick twitched. Alex stuck his tongue to catch the clear line of pre jizz that slowly made its way toward the dance floor, instead it formed a pool on Alex's tongue, sending the nineteen year old into a horny frenzy... but he wasn't the only one... all around guys were licking their lips wantingly... even those still dancing.

Alex follwed the line of pre jizz up to its source and took Carlos's thick dick in his mouth, bobbing his head back and forth as he took the whole of it in... sucking every inch of it in a perfect, tight vacuum that was his mouth. Raphael held Carlos tightly so he couldn't move... he was being forced to take the blow job in the middle of the club... but he found he liked it.

Alex knew how to suck a dick and he sucked Carlos's dick from tip to base, not letting an inch of it escape his mouth as he drew it down his throat...

"Aghhhh, ughhhh...ughhhh..." Carlos moaned. It was his first guy on guy blow job and he fucking loved it...fuck where it was happening or who was watching... he wanted it...

"Ughhhh, mhmm, aghhhh.....aghhhh...mhmmm..." he moaned again, this time `cause Raphael held his throat with one hand as he shoved his wet fingers up Carlos's virgin hole. He teased it first, then sent the first one in which sent shivers up Carlos's spine, but the second one made him weak in the knees and the third nearly made him convulse...

"AGGGHHHHHH... ..." He cried out when he felt his balls swell up hard and he shot jizz down Alex's throat while Raphael's three fingers continued to thrust in and out of his wanting hole. He'd never come like that before... there was so much and with such force Carlos thought he wouldn't be able to stop...

"You wish to come with us Papi... I know a place we can go," Raphael whispered as Carlos's spent body still felt the effects of what just happened. Alex stood and smiled, staying close to Carlos and keeping others away from them the way Raphael had.

"Let's go," Raphael ordered them. Carlos fixed his clothes as best he could and followed behind Raphael while Alex followed behind him. They made their way out a side door to a waiting black car a few feet away in an alley.

"Get in," Raphael ordered.

"Wait, where are we going?" Carlos asked.

"Away from here... the sooner, the better..."

"You should listen to him," Alex walked around Carlos and got in the front passenger seat. Carlos swallowed. Their sense of hurry was uncomfortable, but he opened the back, right side passenger door and got in. Raphael started the car and just as the door to Latino Q opened and a group of men came out, they pulled off.

They drove down the Manhattan streets heading uptown it seemed like to Carlos, but he couldn't be sure `cause the lights were all blurry as they sped away. His head was still spinning from the dance floor, but his dick throbbed for more. He felt a little light headed... figuring it was just the side effects of the massive jizz explosion he had... but he couldn't be sure.

It came and went at first, but when the car made a sudden turn, Carlos thought he was going to be sick...The car seemed to speed up as the blur of lights got blurrier. The last thing he saw was the darkened river and then everything went black.

He sporadically opened and closed his eyes each time seeing something different from the night sky, to Alex's face, to Raphael' s face, to a room lit with candles... he was lost to it all. He was aware of his body and the strong heartbeat he carried tho'... Carlos felt himself standing... barely... but he was and there were hands on him, taking off his shirt... stripping him bare so that he was completely naked.

There were hands all over him... his naked body pressed against Raphael' s naked body. He opened and closed his eyes again and Alex was naked, sitting on the bed with his legs spread apart, his dick hard between his legs. Carlos felt a mouth on his neck again and his body moving toward the bed... toward the naked Latino waiting for him...

"Go to him..." Raphael's voice told him. Carlos obeyed as Alex stroked his nearly equal sized, cut dick in front of him. Alex stood so that his dick was in the face of Carlos.

" Take it in your mouth..." Raphael ordered. Carlos had never sucked a guy's dick before, but it was there and he couldn 't resist it... when he did, Raphael held his neck and demanded he suck Alex 's dick... and so he did. He was better at it than he expected, knowining what to do and how to do it already. Above him Alex moaned deeply, convulsin ' when he released his wad down Carlos's throat for the first time.

Carlos was surprised at how good it tasted, he'd always heard how girls complained about a guy's come taste... but he liked it... it was sweet. The dizziness was overwhelming now... his heartbeat really strong. His head pulsed as he forced his eyes open again long enough to see Alex sucking his dick again. His eyes closed and opened a few more times... everything kept changing on him...

"Ughhh, ughhhh, ughhhh... yeah...oh... mhmmm...fuck me... yeah fuck me," Alex said in a breathy whisper. Carlos hadn't even realized his dick was inside Alex's hole or that he was thrusting deep inside him with Alex's legs wrapped tightly around his back to draw him in more... but he was there and he was feeling it. He thrust hard and deep inside the hole... his Latino dick feeling the inside of another guy for the first time in his life and that shit felt mad good to him...

"Aghhhh, aghhhh, fuck me; fuck me Papi... yes harder, harder..." Alex called out, squirming beneath Carlos as he pounded his little ass as hard as he could. He looked around, but Raphael had gone... he swallowed and closed his eyes again and when he opened them again, Alex was on his stomach and Carlos was pounding his ass hard and furiously...

"You like it don't you... he has a great ass doesn't he..." Raphael whispered in Carlo's ear. He sucked his neck from behind while Carlos fucked Alex deep and hard. He didn't even consider that a minute ago Raphael was not there and now he mysteriously reappeared... his focus was only on the ass his dick was in... the ass that held his dick a sexual prisoner of lust and pleasure...

"Don't worry; it will hurt a little..." Raphael whispered again and then...

"UGHHHH!" Carlos cried out...

"Fuck, aghhhh... aghhhh....mhmmm..." he groaned as the eleven inch, thick dick that up until that moment, had been a prisoner inside Raphael's jeans now opened his virgin hole for the first time. There was no ease about either... Raphael shoved it in and fucked his ass as he fucked Alex's ass. He pushed his Dominican dick deep inside that virgin ass, forcing Carlos to take all of it inside his tight hole... and Carlos did ... and he liked it...

"Ughhh, ughhhh..." he moaned, the middle part of a hot, all male, sex sandwich... and he took the meat as well as he gave it. He sweat like crazy... the heat generated by getting his virgin ass pounded was great and it caused massive sweating even in the crack of his ass. He had his eyes closed again feeling every little bit of the three way sex he was having. His body took everything each of the other bodies gave it... it went on for hours... each of them giving dick... getting dick... sucking... getting sucked... they came so often that the room smelled of come... well used Latino ass...thick, frothy dicks and hungry, horny mouths.

Carlos's felt Alex's hole squeezing his dick for all it was worth, holding him in place as he was again his back, his legs on Carlos's shoulders and all the way on either side of his head while Carlos continued his dick push ups. There was a sudden wave of dizziness again. Carlos's breathing changed as Alex drew him deeper and deeper into him and Raphael drove deeper and deeper inside him. He felt himself losing control in the intensity of it all and then there was the sudden urge to come again and...

"Mhmmm..." he moaned, trying to breathe as his balls swelled up again. He looked down at Alex who was again squirming and convulsing uncontrollably, feeling Carlos's swollen dick inside of him. He twitched and rolled his head from side to side, his eyes were closed, but when they opened...

"Ughhhhhhhhhhh!" Alex moaned loudly in what was more like a growling scream than a sexual cry out... his eyes seemed to Carlos to glow a bright copper color... his white teeth slightly changed... Carlos couldn't be sure what was happening and then he was suddenly drawn backward by Raphael's strength, unable to resist or fight against it. His head was tilted to the side and Raphael's mouth was on the exposed side of his neck in one smooth motion...

"Aghhhh....aghhhh..." he moaned, unsure of if he was feeling pain or pleasure; he just knew it felt good... it felt right. His dick was still inside Alex and Alex grinded down on it until they both came without having to touch their dicks and then... in a single... seductive... hot... sleazy moment... Alex brought his mouth to Carlos's body... the spot on his leg where his thigh met his crotch... and again Carlos whimpered as he felt the same thing there as he was feeling on his neck.

Carlos didn't know how long it went on, but he felt a small smile stretch across his face right before the room went black. He pictured only the two, hot Latino guys taking his body anyway they wanted and they could have him... he wanted them to... He woke later in the early morning hours while Alex and Raphael remained naked and asleep in the big bed. Carlos was sore... tired and when he looked in the mirror he noticed the two small holes on his neck and the other two on his leg...

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written by davidesanchez