Chronicles of the Cable Man 2: New to the Game

Manny Calderon was a super macho man from Puerto Rico. Well his family was from Puerto Rico atleast. He was married to a beautiful woman and had two beautiful kids. Manny considered himself a happy man. He was a typical machismo, he loved beer and women, he loved sports, and he would kick any mans ass that even acted like they would call him queer. He was a tall man with golden skin. His hair was long and wavy, always pulled back in a ponytail. His eyes were a sexy green color and he had luscious lips. Not too big but very full. Manny’s body was amazing. He spent several hours in the gym toneing his pecs, biceps, abs, and leg muscles. He even had a nice thick Puerto Rican ass. Manny was in love with his wife but he despised her family. Even more than that Manny hated when his wife would go to Mexico to see her family. He was never welcome and Manny hated the thought of being with out her for two months. This time was different. He and his wife had been fighting a lot and her trip to Mexico couldn’t have come at a better time. She was taking the kids to see their grandparents and Manny would have some time to relax, something had hadn’t done in a long time. The day came where Manny took his wife and kids to the airport. It had been two sexless weeks and his wife didn’t even kiss him and say goodbye. On the way home all Manny could think about was the big soccer game between Puerto Rico and France. He planned to have a cool night at home watching the game and sipping beer.

Manny pulled into the drive way and walked to the front door. As he entered a giant grin crept upon his face. He took in the distinct sound of silence and was happy. Manny took his clothes off down to his boxers and went into the kitchen. He popped some pop corn, grabbed two six packs and made a few sandwiches. He returned to the living room and dropped all the food on the coffee table. He jumped onto the couch, kicked his feet up and turned the tv on to see a message that read “your service has been interrupted, please call the number below.” His entire world crashed. Manny got up to check the box and found the cable line had been severed. Attached to the severed cord was a note from his wife saying “have fun trying to watch the game now asshole!” Manny was ready to go over the edge but he was determined not to let her get to him so he called the cable company and asked if they could send someone right away to fix his problem.

Manny went upstairs and changed out of his boxers and into a pair of sweats and a black wife beater. Anytime Manny wore sweats he went commando. When he came back into the living room he began to pace just to take his mind off things. He had been pacing for about ten minutes when he heard the door bell ring. When he answered he saw an equal height black man with coveralls on. He studied the man’s face for a moment and then spoke.
“You the cable man?”
“Yea,”
“Aight come in then.” Manny led the black man to the living room.
“My name is Keith by the way.” The black man smiled with a glimmer in his brown eyes as he held is hand out.
“Manny,” Manny looked up into Keith’s eyes as he shook his hand and was drawn in instantly. He looked the black man over once more noticing more features. For one he realized how juicy Keith’s lips were. He also noticed Keith had no shirt on under his coveralls.
“So what seems to be the problem?”
“My girl cut the fuckin cord.” Keith chuckled a little and got to work. As he moved the giant television set aside Manny found his self looking at the man more than what he was doing. Inside Manny’s head was a struggle of emotions.
“You have a nice body, do you work out a lot?” Keith’s voice seemed to float thru the air into Manny’s ear.
“Uh, yea. I work out a lot.” Keith was now bent over at the waste. Manny stared at Keith’s amazing ass in the air. His dick began to stir in his sweats. Manny had never felt this way for another man before. He has seen plenty of men in the showers at the gym so why was this time different? Was it the lack of sex he had been getting? Or was he realizing a hidden desire? None the less Manny’s nine inches of Puerto Rican dick were now fully hard but he wasn’t even paying attention to it. As Keith turned around to say something he noticed the bulge in Manny’s pants.

“You cool?” Keith said with a chuckle.
“Wutchu mean?” Manny’s eyes stayed studying the black man’s body as his dick throbbed in his pants.
“I see you a little tense,” Keith pointed at the tent in Manny’s pants. Manny’s face turned red as he struggled to get his wood down. Keith walked over to the couch and sat next to Manny. He put his arm around the Puerto Rican papi and started kissing on his neck. Manny’s head flung back as the black man’s kisses moved around his neck. Suddenly Manny felt the man’s lips pressed against his own. For a moment, Manny allowed the man to take him into ecstasy but then he realized what was going on. He pushed the black man back.
“Ay yo I’m not gay.”

“Well yo dick is sayin otherwise.” Manny looked down at his still erect cock. It was aching to get out, to be caressed, sucked, and whatever else. Keith stared into Manny’s green eyes. He smirked in that sexy way that could make an ice cube melt in the middle of the arctic. In that moment Keith knew he had Manny. Their lips got closer as they began to kiss. Manny closed his sexy green eyes and released his body to be taken. He felt Keith’s tongue massage his own. Manny had never been kissed by a man nor had he been felt up by one. Keith’s hand started to slowly wander around Manny’s body. He felt on his nipples, his abs, and then his hand went into Manny’s sweats. Keith’s hand traveled over the smooth skin where Manny’s pubes once were. He finally ended at the base of Manny’s cock where he began to massage the erect tool. Manny couldn’t help but moan. Keith then traced circles from Manny’s chin down onto his neck. Manny heard Keith’s low rumble voice whisper “relax”. As Manny sat back to enjoy himself the feeling got more and more intense. Out of all the sex he and his wife had, nothing ever felt as good as this. It felt right. Manny lost himself in the pleasure and sort of blacked out for a moment. Then he felt a warm tongue on the head of his cock. As he looked down, Manny could see keith on his knees licking the pre cum from the big Puerto Rican cock. Keith teased him for a while, licking the shaft and the head then he took the entire tool into his mouth right to the base. This caused Manny to convulse. He tried to moan out but when his mouth opened all u could hear was silence. It literally took his breath away. His wife never gave him head but when she did, like on his birth day, she never took the whole thing in. Manny began to thrust upward matching Keith’s rhythm of sucking. He was so caught up in motion of his thrusts that he hadn’t noticed when Keith ripped all of his clothes off. Bothe men were naked and filled with passion. Keith slowly pulled Manny’s cock out of his mouth. As he stared in the chulito’s eyes then went down to his balls and began sucking on those. This began to send Manny overboard. Keith could sense this so he stopped and kissed his way back up to Manny’s lips and in one swift motion flipped the chulito on his stomach.

“Ay dude slow down!” Keith ignored Manny and kissed his kneck, then down his back all the way to the dimples right above Manny’s perfect bubble. Keith spread his cheeks and gazed at the virgin hole. It was truly beautiful. Untouched and untainted. This was something Keith didn’t get to see a lot. “Take it easy yo, I aint never done this.” Keith gently licked Manny’s puckered hole and he tensed. This feeling was even better than getting his dick sucked by Keith. The bliss he felt couldn’t even come close to being described. Keith licked it again as moans came from his latin lover’s mouth. Pretty soon Keith was eating the hole like never before. This seemed to go on forever but Manny didn’t care. He was in heaven and didn’t want it to stop. But sadly it came to an end as Keith flipped the borricua back over and climbed on top. He reached over to his coveralls and pulled a bottle of lube out the pocket. As he lubed his ass and Manny’s dick, Manny pulled their faces together and pressed his lips against the black man’s. This kiss seemed so much sweeter than before. A tingle went thru his body as he was now completely receptive to the treatment he was receiving. That tingle started in his lips and pulsed thru his body. It reminded him of the first time he knew he was in love with his wife. Keith broke the kiss and lowered his ass onto the swollen latin cock. As the head went in Manny closed his eyes, he had never been inside something so tight. Keith let gravity take him and soon he had the entire nine inches of latino beef inside of him. Slowly Keith grinded his hips back and forth as Manny put his hands around the black man’s waist. Damn is all Manny could say.

“Ay yo this feels good pa! Don’t stop.” Keith loved to hear that sexy accent come from Manny’s lips. He began to lift himself up and fall back hard on the intruding cock. Manny helped Keith pick up his speed. Soon the two men were going at a rapid pace. Keith was crying out as he rode the hard cock. Manny allowed himself to let go. He picked Keith up with his cock still inside then slammed him on his back on the couch. Manny wrapped Keith’s legs around him as he began to thrust hard. Keith cried out in intense pleasure and pain. This was a new experience because Keith had never been the bottom, nor had he had sex with a straight man. Keith’s hands wandered down Manny’s back and found themselves grabbing on to that sexy latin bubble ass. Manny’s ass cheeks were jiggling with every thrust. Keith licked his finger and started to rub on Manny’s hole. The latin man closed his eyes but kept thrusting. Keith fingered Manny with and then slowly introduced two more fingers. Manny, in an act of pleasure and intense erotic passion, picked up the black man while still fucking him in mid air. No sooner than he had done that, his cock began to spit the biggest load he ever had. Manny lost control of his body and fell back on the floor. Keith, still straddling the cock, began to grind hard and jack his own tool off. It was dripping with pre cum and in minutes was ready to explode.

“Oh shit its comin baby its comin!” Manny grabbed the man’s ass and brought the black cock into his mouth just as Keith came. Manny drank every last sweet drop of his black lovers cum. It tasted so good. He sucked on the dick until it was soft again. The two men stayed sprawled out on the living room floor. Keith realized he still had a job to do so he put on his tool belt and Manny returned to the couch to watch the naked man work. As he stared at the beautiful man, the house phone rang but Manny let the machine get it.
“Ay we not home right now but you know what to do at the beep…” Manny heard the beep but really payed it no mind, but then he heard her voice. “Manuel, it’s me. I was hoping to catch you before the plane took off. You won’t answer your cell so I thought I would call the house. I don’t want to leave things like this. I…” Manny picked the phone up and put it to his ear. He turned to Keith and stared into his lovers eyes. His wife could hear him breathing on the phone.

“Manny? Baby is that you? I’m sorry baby. I love you.” Manny smiled.
“I want a divorce.”

*** So there it is. Part two. I hope you guys like my mission to put more stories of color and interracial types on this website. Stick around to see how the relationship blossoms between Manny and Keith. And see what else Keith gets into. For any questions or requests for other stories feel free to email me at justin.wileyharris at gmail dot com thanx!