A Mexican emergent puts up with a lot to keep his white girlfriend happy

I grew up in what would most likely be called a disadvantaged home. My father was a laborer and my mother was a house keeper. You see, were came to the US from Mexico illegally and had to pretty much stay under the radar.

I had an uneventful childhood, my family was close and my parents had good values and tried to teach them to my brother and me as we grew up. But because we were illegals we had to stay to ourselves a lot and I wasn’t popular at school and I didn’t have any friends to speak of growing up.

I guess that’s why when Cindy (a white chick who was a cashier at the Dollar Store were I worked after dropping out of the eighth grade) took an interest in me I was all over myself to make her like me.

Looking back I think it was the fact that she was a pretty white girl, and I was a nobody Mexican emigrant, that made me go along with her desires. It was a heady thing to have a hot looking white girl fondling my privates and telling me what a Latin stud I was.

Anyway, our relationship grew and I got to fuck her every which way after work and on weekends. We’d go away together in her Volkswagen van and camp out and fuck like rabbits. I even counted that I’d had 17 cums one weekend. Cindy was a hot white girl and I liked fucking her a lot.

Then one day she told me about this thing she liked to do. Apparently before she knew me she’d go down to skid row from time to time to find a drunk bum and fuck him, even if he was passed out. She said that she liked the feeling it gave her to rape these helpless men, knowing that they couldn’t stop her from using them made her orgasms more intense.

To my amazement as she told me about this sick thing my dick got hard and I imagined this porcelain skinned female squatting over some dirty old bum’s prone body as she humped his knotty old erection with her slick pink cunt.

It turned out that Cindy had a hankering to do it again and she wanted me to come with her, to help her find a drunk and to be her lookout. I was a little unsure about this at first. I mean, did I really want to see her fuck some dirty old bum? What would I feel about her after she did it and I’d seen her do it?

In the end it didn’t matter that I had doubts, I went with Cindy and we found a dirty bum, not as old as I thought he’d be, but drunk and dirty. And I watched as Cindy scoped out the area and then handing me her purse, she went over to the passed out drunk and bent down and began to tug at his pants.

I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she pulled his fly open and then tugged his trousers down his skinny white legs. My eyes widened as my girlfriend looked nervously around before she dropped her pants, kicking them off and positioned herself over his prone body.

It was strange to watch this pretty woman with the flawless completion squatting over this disgusting bit of humanity intensely trying to jack his manhood into life. She was intent on her effort and seemed to have forgotten that I was there. I looked on as she squeezed and pulled his limp dick-flesh into life.

After a few minutes the bum’s cock began to grow and he groggily came to life. He was so drunk that he couldn’t have stopped Cindy if he’d wanted to, and when she finally sank her slippery cunt down onto his disgusting boner he wouldn’t have wanted to anyway.

It was so bizarre to see her fucking him like he was her lover. She grunted and groaned as if he was the best lover she’d ever had, reaching down and massaging his balls and her clit as she rode him facing backwards toward his out stretched legs.

I just couldn’t believe what I was seeing. And when her shapely body tensed and her perfect thighs trembled and she gasped and shoved her cunt hard against him – I knew she was cumming, and I didn’t know what to think. She was actually getting off on fucking a dirty drunk street bum, and there I was holding her purse and watching her do it.

But that wasn’t the worst of it. I’m ashamed to say it, but when she was done with the bum and had hurriedly dressed and grabbed my arm, pulling me back to her van, she actually asked me to eat her, to clean that bum’s cum out of her.

I was disgusted; I told her that I didn’t want to do that. But then Cindy’s voice took on a hard edge and she told me that if I wouldn’t do as she asked, then she’d find a guy who would do it for her, and that our relationship would be finished.

I sat there in the van and thought back over the past few months since Cindy and I had become lovers and how great our sex had been, and I guess that’s when I decided that if I had to suck another man’s cum out of her pussy, even a dirty old bum’s cum, then I’d do it to keep her.

That was the first time I was drawn into Cindy’s perverted bumfuck fetish lifestyle. But it certainly wasn’t the last time. Cindy is still my girlfriend and we still work together at the Dollar Store, but I have to watch her fuck some dirty bum at least once a week, usually over the weekend sometime and I still have to suck his slimy cum from between her pink cunt lips.

Actually I’ve grown used to the whole thing and it doesn’t even gross me out anymore. It’s amazing what a guy will put up with to get a regular fuck from a pretty woman.