It all started when I was 17 and went to a party with some friends. At the time my father was with a US Agency in Mexico City I met a girl there and we started talking and ended up making out in her car. Except it wasn't a her, it was a boy dressed in drag, we had been making out for a while and he had been playing with my dick and sucking on it and I wanted to get under the dress and when I did I got the surprise of my life, his dick was held tight against him by some very tight panties, but it was a dick, and it was hard and he held his hand over mine so I had his dick in my hand and we kept on kissing.

I wasn't repulsed or anything from kissing with him, or having him suck my dick and grabbing his dick while we kissed only made me harder. We continued to kiss and he let me stroke him, he no longer held my hand on his dick, I was holding on to his dick on my own, he helped with the panties letting his dick out completely which I held in my hand and jacked on him while we made out. I really liked the feel of his dick in my hand, he was hard, he came and we had his mess to clean up, with smiles and he asked me if I liked him and he told me his real name, but that when he dressed up he was Helen. I knew Helen was really Diego, but when we went out everyone thought I was dating Helen.

Helen was experienced and I learned a lot about sucking dick from Helen. When she dressed up, she always looked great, Helen wasn't a tranny girl, she was Diego except in a dress with the obvious padding. It is just that under the dress was the most delicious dick, hard and strong and easy to get off, I loved sucking and stroking and when the time came I learned that Diego could be Diego and he introduced me to anal sex, both giving and receiving. My parents knew about Helen, but never knew that Helen was a boy (really he was a university student and he was 25 but appeared much younger when he was dressed as Helen).

I went to college in the Southwest where there were Latino boys and found that some were just as horny as Diego and kept a relationship going. I liked them to wear panties, which they would do for me, but I never met a boy who would dress up and be a girl on the street. The panties yes, but not the dress.

After college I spent some time in L.A., and met a few tranny girls, but it is not the same. I admit I like slight build Latino boys, who are good kissers and have a real life hard dick to suck. It is my weakness. I have traveled a lot to Mexico and Costa Rica. I used to get referrals but I know enough Spanish to work for myself, and at the resorts there are always willing young men working as waiters or staff, and know how to make the night fantastic.

My recent outing was with a young Latino boy I met at Home Depot. We were both in the restroom and I struck up a conversation in Spanish. He works for a building crew. I ran into him again in the parking lot and struck up a conversation again, this time more direct and fancied his tight jeans and asked him if he ever let his verga out to play. I gave him my cell number and told him to meet me that evening at this Mexican restaurant.

He showed up. I was really surprised. Usually an encounter like that leads nowhere, but he showed up and he asked me if I liked verga and he offered himself for a price. Things just weren't that easy. So I agreed to pay, the first time I paid, and after finishing our meal we went to motel and he made every cent worthwhile. Very experienced and definitely into it. He told me he had never been with a girl, although he has a very masculine air about him.

I will close by saying that Latino's are the way to go, they somehow know how to kiss so good, and they like to please. They can be the girl or the boy, whichever you want. I have only been with an older Latino once, he was in his forties, very much to the top, and it was a ride worth taking.

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