Carlos was having breakfast at his favorite Fonda. A Fonda is a simple restaurant, often open-air style, found in all villages and towns in Panama. In Carlos’s village, there were three of them, but this happened to be his favorite.

The coffee was strong, the eggs fried perfectly, and so was the bistec picado. He liked a heavy breakfast because his work as a gardener made him use a lot of energy. As he sat there sipping on his coffee, his mind wandered off to Mandy and her cute little pussy. She was leaving later that morning, and he had time to meet discreetly and wave her goodbye. He would miss her, but he also missed many other women he had fucked over the years.

“Hey, what’s up?”

Carlos looked up, and the town’s only gay man stood in front of him. Well, Marco was the only openly gay man in the village. Carlos was sure other cocksuckers were hiding out there, but he cared; it was their business.

“Hi, Marcos, have a seat. Do you want a coffee?”

Marco and Carlos had grown up together and went to school. As teenagers, they had played soccer and hung out. This friendship also included Marco trying it on with Carlos, but nothing ever happened. Carlos thought it was more for fun than Marcos actually wanting to have sex with him.

“How’s life at the hotel, fucking and working hard, I guess?” Said Marco.

“Sure, lots of fucking, to be honest. This last week I’ve been giving it to a cute teenager, so fucking hot.”

“I wonder if I would get to fuck any tourists if I worked there?”

Carlos slowly nodded. “I guess, why not. I mean, there’s got to be some gay or at least bisexual men who are tourists?”

“Have you never run into one, or any guy making a move?”

“No, at least not that I know of. I mean, some dude might have wanted to, but didn’t say anything.”

Marco leaned back in his chair and drank his coffee. He was a good-looking young man. Lighter skin than Carlos’ almost black, and Marco had green eyes, which was quite unusual. He said he got them from his grandfather, who was an American GI who had been stationed in Panama many years ago. In any case, the dude looked good, and if he had been straight, he would get as much pussy as he wanted. As a gay man, it was a lot harder.

Carlos knew that Marco would sometimes disappear to Panama City over the weekends or a few days in the week. What he did there was his business, but he always came back happier and with a big smile on his face.

“C’mon, Carlos, tell me the truth. If a good-looking tourist would try to pick you up, wouldn’t you go with him, just to find out what it’s all about?”

“I’ve known you all my life, and it would be much easier to be with you. Do you know why I haven’t? Because I’m not interested in cock or men; I don’t find them sexually attractive. You know this.”

Marco laughed and finished his coffee. He got up and said, “Sure, sure, until you get that perfect cock, then you will be on your knees sucking it like there was no tomorrow.”

“Fuck off!”

They laughed and shook hands before Marcos went to work and Carlos paid his bill. He was going to say bye-bye to Mandy and see if he could see his new prey, Heidi, as she arrived.

Carlos had managed to set up his work schedule that day, so he was pruning the bushes close to the reception area. He was outside and slowly working his way towards the pickup/drop off in front of the hotel. He kept an eye on the door, and a few minutes later Mandy walked out, rolling her suitcase behind her. She looked around, and when she saw him, she left the bag and ran over to him.

“Carlos, my beautiful black cock, how I will miss you,” she whispered in his ear during a short hug.

“I will miss you too, Mandy, and your perfect pussy.”

She giggled and then walked back to her suitcase as her parents walked out. She gave him one last look, and then she got into the van that was waiting for them. Carlos’s gaze followed it as it drove out and then checked his watch. There was still another thirty minutes before Heida was to show up. He just loved that the guests let the hotel know their ETA.

Helga was not a pretty, sexy, or even beautiful woman. She had known this her entire life, and it didn’t bother her. She knew she was smart, highly educated, and had a husband who adored her and a daughter who looked up to her. So, when she got out of the van outside the reception and waddled into the cool space, she didn’t care that some of the people around her looked at her. At only five feet and six inches, she was as tall as she was broad. Her greying hair was a tussled mess, and she never wore makeup. Even though the reception had several large ceiling fans, she began to sweat profusely, wiping drops from her face with a paper napkin that soon was useless.

Behind her walked her exact opposite. If Helga was a duck, Heidi was a swan. Tall, graceful, with long legs and a pert ass. Her boobs were fake, but they looked real as they gently bounced while she walked across the marble floor. She wore a long white summer dress and heels that made her almost six feet tall. Her blonde hair was naturally wavy and flowed like a mane around her face and down her back. If Helga had drawn some attention, Heidi had everyone’s eyes on her, including Carlos’s.

“Hello, Helga and Heidi Klim checking in,” said Helga in broken Spanish.

“Welcome, passports please,” said Carla, the receptionist and Carlos’ part-time fuckbuddy.

Helga handed them over and saw a box of tissues a bit further down the reception desk. She grabbed a bunch and began wiping her face. “The heat, it’s killing me,” she moaned.

Carla always wondered why people chose to come to Panama if they didn’t like the heat. They would have gone to Iceland or Greenland where it was nice and cool.

“Here we are; you have a suite on the second floor. Two bedrooms, a living room, and a balcony. Enjoy your stay with us, Mrs. Klim.”

Carlos had moved into the reception area and was pretending to adjust the plants in a massive urn not far from the reception. When Heidi turned to follow her mother and the porter to the elevator, the light from outside was just perfect. He could see her perfect body through the thin fabric of her dress, and his cock came alive.

“Hey, Carlos, get over her,” said Carla when Helga and Heidi had entered the elevator.

“What?”

“No jerking off by the dining room windows this time, ok,” she said and smiled.

“I promise. Fuck, did you see how tall she is, almost a head taller than me?"

“Well, maybe you should have a little stool ready in case you want to fuck her doggy style. So you can reach, I mean.”

“Very funny. I’ll see you later.”

Helga turned the AC up to its maximum and sat down in one of the chairs in the living room. She fanned her face with a brochure that had been on the table.

“My god, this is better,” she sighed.

Heidi was on the balcony looking at the blue ocean and enjoying the heat. She hated the cold winters they had south of Munich. The snow, sleet, and rain. This was much better. Maybe she would move to one of the tropical countries, or at least southern Europe, one day, she thought.

She came inside and took out two bottles of water from the minibar and handed one to her mother.

“I’m going for a walk; I guess you will stay here?”

“You bet, I’m not moving until it’s time for dinner, and I’m seriously thinking about asking it to be delivered here.”

“Mom, why on earth did you pick Panama? You knew it would be hot and humid.”

“I know, but it’s a place where none of our neighbors have been, and that’s always fun. Something to talk about over dinner, you know.”

“I’ll see you later.”

She took the elevator down and then walked across the lobby out onto the path leading down to the pool area. There was a bar there, and she took a seat. The pool was quite busy, mostly families but a few couples as well. The barman came over, and she ordered a gin tonic, a great drink for hot days.

Heidi was twenty-five and worked at a marketing agency in Munich. It took her almost an hour to get to work from where she lived with her parents, but it was worth it. She loved her job and was paid well. She had worked hard during the year and even earned a promotion, so this vacation was well deserved.

She sipped her drink, and her eyes wandered around, watching people, and then she noticed a gardener not far away. He was pulling weeds using gloved hands and then putting them in a plastic bag. Heidi was a big supporter of recycling, and she wondered how that was doing in Panama. Not very well, she guessed. The gardener met her gaze, and she smiled. She couldn’t see if he smiled back since he had a bandana covering half his face.

Carlos liked what he saw. She was very pretty with an oval face and a beautiful jawline. When she smiled, her teeth were perfect and white like snow. She didn’t wear much makeup, but he especially loved the light pink lipstick on her full lips. He wondered how they would look wrapped around his cock, pretty good, he thought.

He continued his work, moving in closer until he was just to the side of her. He stopped and stood up and stretched his hands above his head. Bending over for hours was not good for his back.

“Hard work?” said Heidi in English, hoping he would understand.

“Yes, but it is what it is,” he said.

“Oh, you speak English; I wasn’t sure.”

“I do. What’s your name?”

“Heidi, and you?”

“Carlos, nice to meet you. How do you like the hotel so far?”

“It’s amazing, so pretty.”

“You are not going for a swim? It’s very hot, and it’s important to stay cool.”

He hoped that she would say yes and then take her dress off, revealing a sexy bikini.

“No, I’m not much for swimming. I guess I don’t like to wear bikinis.”

“Oh, what about a bathing suit, like that woman?” he pointed at an older lady who was just getting out of the water. She wore a striped blue and yellow bathing suit that reminded Heidi of a bumblebee.

She laughed. “No, that’s not my style.”

Carlos felt it was time to see what Heidi was made of. If she wasn’t what he hoped, he had to move on to the next guest on his list of three possible that had arrived that day.

“I prefer to swim in the ocean, naked. The chlorine in the pool hurts my eyes.”

She stared at him for a moment and then, with a giggle, said, “Aren’t you afraid some fish might bite the worm?”

It took Carlos a few seconds to understand the joke, but when he did, he laughed loudly, and the barman looked over at him.

“Carlos, stop pestering the guests and get back to work.”

He ignored the barman and said, “Most of the fish along the shore can’t take my worm.”

Heidi stared at him for a moment, then blushed. “Oh, I see. You got a big worm?”

“Massive, but I have to get back to work. Have a nice afternoon.”

When he was gone, Heidi sat staring at her drink. There was no doubt that they had both understood what the other meant, and now Heidi was mighty curious. She had met men before who had said they were big, but when they were naked, what they had wasn’t much to get excited over. Carlos had looked her right in the eye when he said massive. Maybe he wasn’t lying.

Helga piled on food from the buffet until she couldn’t see the bottom of the plate. She was too lazy to go back for more, so she made sure she had enough of everything on the first visit. Heidi, who was right behind her, chose fruits, veggies, and some fish. She wasn’t a big eater and liked to stay in shape. She also went to the gym twice a week, and it showed. For dinner, she had chosen a light pink dress that ended a few inches above her knee, and she wore sandals. Her blonde hair was tied up in a loose ponytail, and she wore basic makeup. Everyone, even the women, in the dining room turned and looked at her when she passed. Some were jealous, some impressed, some were horny and wanted to either fuck her, lick her, or both.

Heida was well aware of what people thought about her, and she didn’t really care. In the end, she decided who got the pleasure of her naked body, and she was quite picky. She had only been with three men in her life, losing her virginity quite late at eighteen. She hadn’t been with any women, but if an opportunity came up, she would do it. She was young and wanted to explore her sexuality before finding a dude and settling down.

“This is amazing,” said Helga, slowly chewing on a piece of steak. “I could eat like this every day.”

“I know, but sadly you don’t have the time with your busy schedule.”

Helga was an emergency nurse at a hospital. She worked long shifts and often overtime. She didn’t mind it since she like her daughter loved her job.

“Would you like to go to the beach after dinner, Mom?”

“Nah, I’ll go back to the room and have some wine. There might be a movie on TV.”

“Ok, do you mind if I go?”

“Of course not, just be careful; it will be dark, and you never know who might be out there.”

Heidi took off her sandals and walked out onto the still warm sand. It was just after nine in the evening, and the moon was hidden by some clouds, so she couldn’t see very well. She could make out the waves lapping the shore and moving stones. The sound was very relaxing, so she headed down to the water. There was no one around, at least as far as she could see when the moon came out. She stood with her feet in the water, surprised at how warm it was.

“Hi there, funny meeting here,” said a voice behind her.

She turned, and there was Carlos. He had a towel over one shoulder and a plastic bag in his right hand.

“Hi, I was just wondering where you took your nightly swim,” said Heidi.

“It’s usually right here. I can leave my clothes in my shed and then take a shower to rinse the saltwater off before I go home.”

He opened the bag and offered her a beer, which she gladly took. It was still cold, so he must have bought them recently. “Thanks.”

He dropped the bag and his towel on the sand and then said, “You might want to look away; I’m taking off my shorts.”

Heidi giggled and turned away. When she turned back, he was already knee-deep in the water. He had a cute, tight butt, she thought, watching him until he dove underwater. He came up a bit further out and waved at her.

“It’s amazing. You should try it,” he called to her.

Heidi wanted to do it but wasn’t ready to be naked in front of a stranger. “I’ll pass.”

“C’mon, don’t be a chicken. You can wear your bra and panties.”

“I’m not wearing a bra.”

“Oh, ok, well, I promise not to look.”

“Liar, of course you will look.”

She could hear him laugh and then say, “You are right, I’m a terrible liar, but I still think that me seeing your boobs is well worth the sensation of a swim in the night. Live a little!”

Heidi thought for a moment, and those last words he had said really got to her. She had to live a little. Being a good German meant she took little risk and did what everyone else did. Now she was in another country, and an ocean away from her home, and she could do what the fuck she wanted without anyone judging her.

She pulled the dress over her head and then ran into the water before Carlos had a chance to see her boobs for too long. The water was so warm and wonderful against her skin, so she lay on her back and just floated.

“I told you it was amazing,” said Carlos, who had swum closer to her.

He could barely make out her nipples above the surface, but they did look very tasty, he thought. Sometimes her body would come out of the water a little, and what caught his attention was her Venus Mountain; it was large and quite meaty, which was strange on such a slender girl.

“You were right, Carlos. Thanks for convincing me.”

“You are welcome.

She stood and looked down at him. It was a different but exciting experience for Carlos. He was always the one looking down, being in a dominant position, but now, he wasn’t.

“You’re cute, did you know that?” Said Heidi, with a slight husk in her voice.

“When I hear the word 'cute,' I think of kittens.”

She laughed. “They are cute too.” She moved forward and put her hands on his shoulders and then put one leg on either side of his. When she pressed against him, there was something that didn’t quite make sense to him. He had had several women press their pussy against his thigh; dancing was one example. He would feel their warmth and, on a couple of occasions, when they didn’t wear any panties, their wetness.

This was way different. This was hard, and not flat like a pussy, it was more like a….

“Hang on, hold on, Heidi, what’s going on?” he asked and backed away.

“What? I just wanted to be closer to you. Don’t you like women riding your thigh?” She had a flirty and naughty smile.

“Yeah, of course I do, but that didn’t feel like it normally does.”

“Ok, did it feel better or worse?”

“Different.”

“So, it was nice, then?”

“Not sure if I would call it nice.” He turned and began to walk back to the beach. Something was off with Heidi, that was for sure.

He had just put his foot on the dry sand when he heard her call out. He turned around, and when she saw his dick, her jaw dropped, and she just stared at it.

Heidi had seen a few dicks in her life, but what was in front of her wasn’t a dick; it was a fucking monster of a cock, impossibly long and girthy, even though it was limp.

Carlos loved women’s first reaction to seeing him. It always made him smile, just like it did now, watching Heidi go from not quite getting what she was looking at to fully understanding it. Carlos’s gaze lowered from her face to her boobs that stood straight out since they were fake and then down to her panties, and there they stopped, and it was his turn to drop his jaw.

Above the hem of the white lace panty was a cockhead. Not as big as his, but a decent size anyway. While he stared at it, more of the cock behind it showed itself until a couple of inches were above the hem.

He didn’t get it at first, but then he realized she was a trans person and he had never met one or known anyone who had, apart from maybe Marco. “That’s fucked up, dude, that’s just wrong, Heidi, if that is your real name.”

She tried to put her dick back in her panties, but it popped out again and again, so she gave up. “I’m sorry, maybe I should have told you earlier, but I had no idea that we would take a swim together. My dead name is Hans, but I switched to Heidi in my early teens.”

“Ok, well I’m going to go home now and take a shower.”

“I thought you could shower here?”

“Yeah, but I just remembered I had to get something for my mom on the way.”

Heidi knew exactly what was happening. Carlos wanted to get away as fast as possible, which was common with guys she came out to. She shrugged her shoulders. “Ok, I’ll see you around the hotel, I guess.”

Carlos didn’t answer but put on his shorts, picked up the beer and the towel, and almost ran back to his shed. There he made a phone call.

“Marco, do you have time for a beer? I need to talk to you; something has happened.”

“Yeah, sure. The usual place?”

Carlos got dressed and then almost ran to the Fonda where he had had breakfast earlier. In the evening, people came there for dinner, or just to drink beer and hang out. Marco was seated in a corner, which suited Carlos since the topic of discussion was sensitive.

“Hey, what’s up?”

Carlos put the beer down that he had picked up at the bar and sighed. He told Marco about Heidi and what had happened on the beach. When he was done, Marco laughed.

“What’s the big deal? She is a trans person; I know several.”

“Yeah, in your circle of friends you also have bisexual people and lesbians. I don’t, ok.”

Marco sighed. “What do you want to know?”

“Is she a woman or a man?”

“In her mind, she is a woman, no doubt about it, and she wants to be respected and treated as such. Then it’s up to you if you want to do that.”

“But she has a dick. A big one! I fucking saw it!”

Marcos laughed again. “As big as yours? Did you like it? Did it make you hard?” More laughing.

“Fuck you. No, it wasn’t as big as mine, and no, I didn’t get hard; it was just fucking weird. A totally normal and hot-looking woman, and then she had a dick—what the fuck. I can’t wrap my head around it.”

“I don’t know what to tell you, buddy. It is what it is. Leave her alone or try something new; that’s my only advice. If you decide to try, make sure you let her fuck you; it will be an amazing experience, I can guarantee it.”

“What? Why would having a dick up my ass be an amazing experience?”

“I’m not going to get into details, because there are no words that I know that could explain that sensation and the orgasm you get.”

Marco finished his beer and got up. “I’m off. Have a nice evening and don’t sit here too long thinking about it.”

When he was gone, Carlos ordered another beer and did exactly what his friend had told him not to do. He thought about it, and the more he did, the more curious he became. It was 2026; the world was changing, and sex and sexuality weren’t black and white anymore. Heidi was a tourist, and he would never see her again, so no one in his village would find out, except Marcos, if he told him. As he sat there thinking things over, he became hard, and he didn’t quite know why. Maybe it was the thought of him fucking Heidi’s tight ass, or maybe it was her fucking him. He hadn’t had analsex in a long time, and that was always fun.

Heidi had just finished breakfast alone since her mother had ordered room service, refusing to leave the cool hotel room. Heidi had guessed their vacation together would end up like this, so she had bought a few books at the airport. She went to the pool bar and ordered a coffee and then lay down on one of the sunbeds. There were quite a few people around, but they were quiet and either sunbathed or swam laps in the pool.

She was on her third chapter when a shadow fell over her, and she looked up. Carlos stood at the end of the sunbed with his facemask on, dirty shorts, and a machete in one hand.

“Are you going to kill me? That might constitute a hate crime since I’m a trans person,” she said with a smile.

“No, I’m not. Sorry, I was on my way to trim a few trees when I saw you. I would like to apologize for how I reacted yesterday; it was stupid. I’m sorry.”

“That’s ok. You are not the first man who acts like that. You can make it up to me by going for a swim this evening.”

She could see his eyes light up, and he said, “Sure, I’m looking forward to it.”

As the day progressed, Carlos became more and more nervous, so by nightfall, when he was having his dinner in the employee canteen, his hands were shaking. He moved the meat and rice around the plate without any appetite. His head was full of situations that might or might not happen with Heidi. In the end, he managed to eat some and then left the rest before going to change in his shed.

Heidi was waiting for him, standing in the still warm sand. It was close to eight, and the moon was just above the horizon, shining its white light over the still water. She had eaten dinner with her mother, and she was happy that she had. She hadn’t told her about her date, just that she was going for a walk.

“Hey, you came,” she said when Carlos walked up to her.

“Yeah, to be honest, I wasn’t sure for a while.”

“Why not? I don’t bite.”

“Well, you know, this is all new to me. I have never met or even seen a person like you.”

She took his hand in hers and gave it a gentle squeeze. There is nothing to be afraid of. Let’s get into the water.”

He let her undress first, and when she was naked, she walked straight into the water without showing him her cock, which he was kind of glad for. He quickly took his shorts off and almost ran after her before she had a chance to turn around. They swam out a bit so they were shoulder-deep in the water, which was warm.

“Here we are,” said Heidi.

Carlos laughed. “I guess we are.”

There was a silence when neither of them knew what to say, so Heidi decided to act instead. She slowly moved her hand forward and let it brush against Carlos's cock. He jumped at her touch and took a step back.

“Are you ok?” She asked, tilting her head.

“Yeah, sorry, it was a surprise, that’s all.”

“Didn’t you like it?”

He looked at the horizon and a boat that sailed past slowly. “Yeah,” he said in almost a whisper.

Heidi came closer, and this time her fingers wrapped around the base of his cock, and she sighed. “It’s huge, Carlos, so fucking big.”

“Do you like it?”

She giggled. “I love it, but I’m not sure I can take it.”

“I think you can. I can be very gentle, and with a lot of lubrication everything is possible.”

She continued to stroke him slowly, more like an after thought that something sexual, while they talked about her work and her city. After a while, she took his hand and placed it on her cock, which was rock hard, and Carlos gasped. “Fuck, that feels weird.”

“Like nasty weird or nice weird?”

“Just weird, it’s like holding my dick but different at the same time.” While he spoke, he began to stroke her, and it did feel odd doing it from the front with his thumb on top of the cock and his hand holding it.

Heidi sighed in his ear and said, “You are doing that quite well. Are you sure this is your first time playing with a dick?”

“Except my own, yes, but thanks.”

She giggled and kissed his neck, then his ear, and then his mouth./ Nothing deep, just a bit more than a peck. His other hand had moved to her boobs and was playing with them, pinching the nipples. He kissed and sucked on them in turn and then turned her around so her back was against him.

She let go of his cock, and he worked it in between her thighs while still stroking her. “Oh my god, it’s big,” she said when she felt him come poking at her tight hole under the water.

“I bet you would like to have it deep inside you, Heidi?”

“Mm, I do, I do, Carlos. But right now, I want you to suck my cock. Would you do that for me?”

They walked back to the beach, and after looking around, making sure no one was around, Heidi lay down on her towel. She looked up at Carlos, who looked slightly confused. “Would you like some guidance?”

He laughed. “Yeah, that would be nice.”

“Lie down between my legs and take my dick in your hand. Stroke it while licking and sucking on the head.”

Carlos was glad it was dark because he didn’t think he would have been able to do what he was about to do in daylight. Heidi’s cock was girthy and maybe around nine inches long. For such a young person, the veins were protruding a lot, which Carlos had only seen on older men in porn clips. The dick was like a torpedo, evenly thick at the top as at the base. He lowered his head until his lips touched the skin of the head, and it was surprisingly warm and a little wet from the seawater.

“Go on, don’t be shy,” whispered Heidi in the darkness.

Carlos opened his mouth and closed his eyes. He would never be able to describe the feeling of having the hard cock in his mouth to anyone who hadn’t tried it themselves. Whereas women’s pussy always had a taste, the cock only tasted of salt from the sea, and after a while that taste was gone as well. He must be sucking good because Heidi was moaning and moving under his attention. She didn’t have any balls, or very tiny ones, because it was mostly skin he felt when his hand went looking for them.

Heidi watched him suck and lick her cock, and it was such a beautiful spectacle in the moonlight. Carlos, for being a newbie, did very well, and only a couple of times had his teeth scraped her skin, but not that it hurt a lot. The man became eager and began to take the cock deeper and deeper, and Heidi decided to help him out.

Carlos felt her hands on his head, and when he went down, she pressed down so his lips touched the base of her cock. He gagged, and that was something else he had never understood. Why did some women love it and some didn’t? Now he knew, and he loved it. The sensation of being forced to take more cock was exciting, the actual gagging was sexy, and the sound he made was pornographic; all in all, it was a tremendously arousing experience, so he continued with Heidi’s help to deepthroat her until she moaned loudly.

“Oh, oh, you better pull away if you don’t want to swallow,” she said.

Carlos did but didn’t let go of the shaft. He jerked it as fast as he could and was rewarded with a great big squirt and then another and another until the hot cum came out in small drops.

Heidi looked at him and giggled. “How was it?”

Carlos wiped his sweaty face with the hand that didn’t have her load all over it and said, “Honestly, it’s almost better than eating pussy.”

Heidi used her elbows for support and sat up. “How do you mean? I’ve never eaten pussy.”

Carlos thought for a moment. “First of all, the cock, at least yours, has no taste. With pussy you never know what you are getting. Second, I could feel it get harder in my mouth and how the head swelled. Third, it looked damn sexy when you squirted.”

“Oh my god, are you telling me I have turned you out, like make you gay?”

Carlos laughed loudly and got up. “No fucking way. I love pussy, I love to fuck and eat pussy, but it was fun to suck cock as well.”

She watched him walk down to the water and wondered what it would feel like to stick her cock in that tight ass of his. When he bent over to wash his hands, she sighed from the thought of it.

They said goodbye, and Heida took the path back to the hotel where she stopped in the lobby bar for a drink. It had been a wonderful evening. Last time she had gotten her cock sucked had been months ago, and considering he was new at the game, Carlos had done a good job. How do I get him to let me fuck him? The thought spun around in her head, and in the end she came up with the only and best answer: he has to want me to.

“Did you do it? Did you suck cock?” Marcos's voice over the phone was as eager as a kid on Christmas night.

“What if I did?”

“Oh boy, that would be so cool. Like, I don’t care that it wasn’t my dick; I get that. We have been friends for a long time. But I’m happy you tried it. What do you think?”

“It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be; it was actually pretty cool, especially when she made me gag. That was awesome.”

Marcos laughed on the other end. “Deepthroating during your first time, that’s not bad. Most guys just lick and suck the tip. So, what’s next? Are you going to fuck each other? If you do, I have an important piece of advice.”

“I have no idea, but tell me, what’s your advice?”

“Let her fuck you in a missionary position. It’s much easier and more comfortable, and make sure she uses her fingers first, plenty of foreplay. By the way, did she come in your mouth?”

Carlos laughed at his friend. The dude had no limits to what he wanted to know. “No, she didn’t.”

“Chicken! That’s the best part. The pleasure you get from taking her hot cum after you have worked her cock is incredible. So fucking pleasing.”

“Right, I’m off to bed. It’s been an exciting evening, and I have to wake up early.”

“Good night, cock sucker.”

When he had hung up, Carlos sat in the dark and thought back to what had happened. He was glad he had done it, and Heidi was such a nice person to have his first experience with. Would he suck some dude's cock? No fucking way; would he suck Heidi? Sure he would. The question was, would he want her to fuck him? He sure as fuck wanted her tight ass around his cock, and to get that he might have to give up his own. So be it; he had already given the girl a blow job, and what could be bad about anal? Plenty of girls he had been with loved it, even though, due to his size, it took a while to get in there, and none had been able to take his entire cock.

In the mirror in the bathroom, he made an O of his mouth and thought back to how relaxing and sexy it had been sucking cock.

Heidi enjoyed the breakfast buffet by herself. Her mother had decided to eat in their room that morning. While enjoying the fruit salad, Heidi looked out the panoramic windows and saw Carlos outside with a water hose in his hand. She asked the waitress to keep an eye on her things and then went outside.

“Hey, how’s breakfast?” he asked.

“Great, how are you? Any regrets from yesterday?”

“No, no, I’m good. It was an interesting experience.”

She smiled at him. “Would you like to explore more things with me?”

“Sure, but where? It can’t be at my place, and your mother seems to be in your room all day.”

Heidi thought for a moment and then said. “Isn’t there like a small, cheap hotel around here?”

Carlso's face lit up. “Of course, how stupid of me. “Yes, there is a pushbutton hotel just down the road from here.”

“A push- what?”

“Don’t worry, you will understand. Can you meet me on the main road at nine this evening?”

“Sure. See you then.”

Heidi went back to her breakfast, and after that she lay by the pool reading a book. She thought a lot about whether Carlos would let her fuck him and if she would be able to take his massive cock up her ass. She sure hoped so, because it must be an amazing experience.

At nine, Heidi stood at the entrance to the road leading to the hotel. She wore a short white dress and sneakers. Not the sexiest outfit, but it had been a good twenty-minute walk to where she was standing. The road was the main road running the length of Panama. It actually starts in Alaska, and it's called the Pan-American Highway. Trucks, cars, pick ups passed her, and she wondered how long she would have to wait.

Carlos swore as his neighbor’s old pickup slowly made its way to the meeting point. It was a rusty old thing that had holes in the seats, and the doors were in different colors. He begged that it would be able to take them to the push-button hotel and back.

Heidi didn’t know if she should cry or laugh when Carlos rolled up in the beaten-up truck.

“Wow, that’s a beautiful car, Carlos.”

He smiled. “It’s all I could get hold of. Get in.”

When she was seated and had slammed the door three times to make it shut properly, Carlos put the car in gear, and she asked. “So, what’s a pushbutton hotel?”

“It’s a place where you pay per hour. Used by truckers, people who have affairs, or people using prostitutes. You will see.”

It was a fifteen-minute ride, and then they turned off the main road and went down a smaller road until they reached what looked like a row of garages. Most of them were open, and Carlos picked the last one and drove inside. He reached through the window and pressed a button on the wall, and the garage door began to lower.

“Push button,” he said and smiled.

When the door was closed, they got out, and Carlos slid a ten-dollar note through a slit in the door, and there was a click when the lock opened.

When Heidy walked in, she found herself in a square room. To her right was a king-sized bed, and in the upper corner was a TV playing a porn movie. To her left was a door, and when she opened it, there was a shower and a toilet. There was a small desk, and on it lay two remote controls, one for the TV and one for the AC. Under them lay a one sided menue, there was also a phone on the wall above the desk. She picked up the menu and turned to Carlos, who had closed the door behind them.

“Do you want to get a few beers? They have room service.”

“Not beer, I prefer something stronger if I’m going to do this.”

She laughed. “Are you nervous?”

He nodded, picked up the phone, and spoke in Spanish. “I got us whiskey and ice.”

“What are you nervous about? This will be fun.”

He sat down on the bed, and she leaned against the desk, which had no chair. “Like, who will fuck who, will it hurt, and so on.”

“I’m not going to lie to you; it will hurt at first, but after that it will be amazing. Anyway, I’m the one who should be worried; your cock is much bigger than mine.”

“But you have experience.”

There was a knock on the wall, and Carlos got up. He slid a panel to the side which Heidi hadn’t noticed before, and there was a bottle of whiskey, a bucket of ice, and two glasses. He put money where the bottle had been and closed the door. He poured a generous amount of whiskey into the glasses and handed one to Heidi, who raised it.

“To us and new experiences. Let’s take a shower together.”

For some reason, even though he had already been naked in front of her, Carlos was nervous as he undressed. Heidi only had her dress on, with no panties or bra. She stood naked in front of him, and he couldn’t take his eyes off her white cock with the pink head. It was limp at the moment.

When he pulled down his shorts, Heidi gasped. “Oh my god, it's so big, so girthy and long. I couldn’t make out the details in the dark on the beach, but that is one beautiful cock you have.”

She reached out and wrapped her fingers around the middle of it and pulled him close. She kissed his cheek and neck while slowly stroking his shaft.

“I want you to fuck me slowly and gently,” she whispered in his ear.

Heidi looked down as the cock grew in her hand, and she felt her fingers come apart as it grew thicker and thicker. Her own was also becoming hard but looked small compared to Carlos’s.

She used his cock and a handle and pulled him into the shower where they washed each other. Both were rock hard as they stepped out and went back to the desk where they continued to stroke each other while sipping on the drinks.

“Did you bring any lubrication? Asked Carlos.

Heidi giggled. “A girl like me always has to be prepared.” From her purse she pulled out a tube and laid it on the desk. “Are you ready for bed?”

She lay down on her back, and Carlos crept up between her legs until he was face to face with her cock. He closed his eyes and took her in her mouth, and as he did, she moaned loudly.

“Oh my god, that feels so good, baby.”

He continued to suck and lick her while playing with her tiny testicles until he could taste the sweet taste of her precum. He loved the taste and the slightly sticky texture of it and began to suck her harder and deeper.

“I’m ready for you, baby. Make sure you spread the lube all over the cock and in and around my anus.”

Carlos knelt so he could reach the tube and then did what she had asked. She pushed a pillow under her hips, and when he inserted a finger in her anus, she moaned again and giggled.

“Fuck, that feels so good, finger fuck me, get me ready for your giant cock, baby.”

Carlos did it slowly, enjoying how the anus squeezed his finger, and after a few minutes added a second finger. Heidi gasped and pushed back, and the fingers slid in like a hot knife in butter. He kept on going and watched how Heidi’s eyes rolled back and her mouth opened. She whispered, “Give it to me, baby, fuck me.”

He lined up his cock with her anus and began to push against it. He had experience with anals sex with women and figured it was pretty much the same technique.

Heidi felt him, and she had never been so horny in her life. Her cock was still hard, but she knew that the moment he penetrated her it would go flaccid. She pushed back, relaxed, and then began to feel how she opened up for him.

Carlos stared at the anus that slowly opened, and his cock began to slide in, and when the cock head had disappeared inside the shaft followed. He hadn’t been sure if Heidi could take him, but those thoughts were gone now. She was a champ!

“Oh fuck, fuck, oh my god, you are so fucking big, baby. I love it, push inside, I want all of you in my ass,” said Heidi with her eyes wide open, staring into his.

He kept on pushing, and then he felt his balls touching her asscheeks and he was inside. Her anus ring squeezed his shaft hard, and the sensation was so different from a pussy where the entire pussy held him tight. This was more like if he had wrapped a rubber band around his shaft.

“Good, you have an amazing ass, Heidi, I love it.”
She was sweating, and her legs were shaking. “Fuck me, slowly, slowly now.”

Which was what he did, and for every thrust she would open her eyes wider and moan loudly. Her dick lay limp against her tummy, and when Carlos pulled back the foreskin, a drop of precum ran out of it. He began to stroke her cock while thrusting, which wasn’t easy. Heidi noticed it and said, “Let me ride you, baby.”

When they were in the new position, Carlos was shocked at how easily she lowered herself and again had his entire cock inside her. He reached for her cock and began to stroke it while Heidi rode him.

It didn’t take too long before Heidi began feeling that tingling and tickling feeling that told her she was on her way to come. “Let go of my cock, let me ride you until I come.”

Carlos let go and put his hands on her boobs, playing with her nipples. She rode him faster and faster, not letting the entire cock inside, maybe half, but that was enough apparently. Suddenly she tensed, and her mouth opened, and she closed her eyes. Her entire body convulsed a few times, and out of her cock ran a copious amount of liquid, and it just kept on coming.

She opened her eyes and looked down at him. “That was fucking amazing, Carlos. How did you like it?”

Carlos looked at the big puddle of cum on her tummy. “That was insane. I had no idea someone could have that much cum.”

Heidi giggled and slid off him. She moved down and sucked his cock, almost until he came and then let go.

“Fuck, why did you stop?” he complained.

“It’s time that you get some cock in you. Are you ready?”

“Ah, I think so. Please be careful.”

She gave him a wicked smile that made him worry a little. But that went away a few minutes later when she slipped in a well-lubricated finger in his ass. “Ohh, fuck, that feels so good.”

“Yeah, and what about this?”

He felt her finger wiggle inside him and then a wave of pleasure rolled over him. “Holy shit, do that again.”

And she did, several times actually, until the precum was oozing out of his limp dick. At first he had worried about the state of it, but then he remembered Heidi’s had been the same. He watched the little hole, which had grown much, much bigger, and all the liquid running out of it. There was a sting, and he grunted.

“There we go, three fingers now. How does it feel?”

Carlos hadn’t even noticed the second because the pleasure she was giving him was so good. “Amazing, so fucking good.”

“I think you are ready for cock.”

“Yes, yes, give it to me, Heidi, fuck my ass.”

He felt the soft skin of her cockhead, and then he opened up for her. He wasn’t ready for it being so easy, but his thrill was short-lived. Once the shaft was sliding in, it felt like his hip bones were moving apart, and he grunted loudly.

“Shh, don’t worry, you are doing great,” shushed Heidi while playing with his limp cock.

And it did get better, so before he knew Heidi shrieked and informed him that her entire cock was now inside him. She looked him in the eye and said, “What’s it like having a cock inside you for the first time?”

Carlos did a quick soul search, and he said, “A lot better than I thought it would.”

“Ah, but just you wait; it will get better.”

And it did. Before he knew it, Carlos was moaning and groaning like a little bitch, begging Heidi to fuck him deeper and faster, which she did, and when those first signs of an orgasm showed up, Carlos was surprised by how deep they came from. Usually it was just a tingle in his balls, but this was much deeper and stronger. He was sure he was going to piss himself for a second, but instead a flow of white cum ran out of his cock, and his body began to convulse. His legs shot out and then began to tremble. He gasped and tried to focus on Heidi's beautiful face as she continued to fuck him through the longest and strongest orgasm he had ever had and beyond it. She was still fucking him when there was a drop or two coming out of his dick.

“I think you have had enough dick for today, Carlos,” she said and slowly pulled out. She watched with pleasure as his anus tightened up and then gave his cock a long lick before heading to the bathroom.

Carlos lay on his back, completely relaxed. Many thoughts crossed his mind, and the only thing that did concern him was, if it felt this good being fucked in the ass, why didn’t all men do it?

Later that night, Carlos sat at an unstable table in the Fonda and told Marco about his experience. When he was done, his friend leaned back and watched him while drinking his beer.

“Will you join the team now, or maybe at least be bisexual?”

Carlos laughed. “Dude, you are nothing like Heidi. She is a woman with a dick; you are a dude; there is a huge difference.

“Well, I’m glad you liked it. Hopefully she will fuck you a few more times before she leaves.”

When Carlos came home, he texted Heidi, who, in response, sent a dick pic with a question. “Will you blow me on the beach tomorrow night?”

Carlos laughed before writing back. “You bet I will, and then we can go back to the hotel. I need that orgasm again.”