. 02

Author's Note -- There are elements of non-consent in this story. If that type of element offends you, or is problematic, do not read.

Dedicated to Stimle, my good friend and muse. I wish I was as good a writer as he is.

CHAPTER 7, PART 2 -- Raphael and Deivson

Yes, it's true. Very true.

A straight guy's ass is so hot to fuck! Knowing that no one has likely ever entered it before. Knowing that they've never experienced what it's like to get their p-spot hit by a cock that massages it over and over and over. Knowing that they'll never have the same attitude about sex with another man. It's a physical and emotional high that is hard to come down from. It's why I have this insatiable need to have straight men. Have them one way... or another.

And it's why Rafe got fucked. By Marcus. And by me.

Now it was time to meet an even greater challenge. To get the straight... homophobic... massively muscular... tight, tight ass... of Rafe's cousin, Deivi.

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"Fuck Marcus, that was amazing! I never thought Rafe would be as good a fuck as he was."

We were in Marcus's bedroom, lying on the bed. While I had left Rafe on the massage table, I saw Marcus lean over and say something to him before he entered the bedroom.

Marcus smiled. "Definitely, Riley. Tonight was perfect. And the Dulamor... it worked like before! Hell, Rafe's cock was still hard after you fucked him. He was actually stroking it when I left."

"What did you say to him before you came in here? Do we need to make sure he's okay?"

Marcus sat up and laughed. "No, he's okay. He'll be there when we go back."

"You sure?"

"Of course. I told him that we'd be back and talk with him about Deivi. I can practically guarantee you he'll still be there!"

I laughed, knowing that with all that fucking of Rafe, we had cracked him open enough to get him to admit he wanted his cousin. And Rafe wanting Deivi meant that Marcus and I would get him too. And be the first to get our cocks in that virgin Venezuelan ass that Marcus said was the tightest in Medellin.

We did a quick wash, got dressed, and went back out to Marcus's living room. Rafe was lying back in the recline chair, his eyes closed. He had put his shorts back on but was still shirtless. I could feel my cock start to fill, just from looking at the stud. Marcus went over and pulled out some more mota from his regular stache, asking me if I wanted some. I declined and he took just enough for him and Rafe.

They sat and smoked for several minutes, while I watched them. No words. No action. Just... inhaling and exhaling. This part of the room was getting smokier each time they exhaled and I was feeling a little heady. I went over to a window and raised it a little, the smoke clearing quickly once it was open. I still had my back to them, when I heard Marcus speak.

"Some good shit, eh mano?"

Rafe didn't respond immediately and continued sucking on his joint. Finally, he said, "Joder, esta mierda me está poniendo cachondo." Marcus laughed and said, "It's making you horny again? Sounds like you need to fuck your girlfriend right now." Rafe coughed and laughed a little. "Or maybe you need to... fuck Deivi."

Rafe's eyes were glassy and he looked carefully at Marcus. "Deivi. That motherfucker. He needs to get fucked." I raised my eyebrows and looked at Marcus. He was looking back at me with a curious look on his face.

"Why do you say that, Rafe? You said you and he are close. Like brothers."

"Hermanos mi culo! Ese cabrón ha estado coqueteando con Anna. Cree que no me doy cuenta, pero sí lo hago."

Marcus laughed a little and looked at me again. "He's pissed and said that Deivi has been flirting with his girlfriend, Anna."

I grinned and looked at Rafe. "Man, that's wrong. Why you let him do that?"

Rafe looked over at me and said, "Why I let him do that?" He paused and sighed. "I shouldn't. But he's my cousin. He not a bad guy most of the time. And... " Rafe paused again.

"And?"

Rafe paused longer. A little lopsided smile appeared on his face. Finally, he said, "And... he's sexy. I like to look at him." Rafe's smile disappeared. "He thinks I don't know what he's doing. But... I know. I'm not stupid."

Marcus moved over closer to Rafe. "Do you think Anna likes him?" Rafe shrugged and said, "I don't know. I don't know if she likes him. But she probably likes his body."

"How do you know that?" Marcus asked.

Rafe took another hit of the mota, blew out another cloud of smoke, and said, "Porque puedes ver la forma en que ella lo mira. Y a él le gusta exhibirse y presumir delante de ella."

Marcus looked back at me. "He thinks it's because of the way she looks at him. That Deivi likes to flex and show off for her." Marcus looked back at Rafe. "Do you like to watch Deivi when he does that for her?"

Rafe hesitated a moment and then started laughing. "Fuck yeah. I told you, he's a sexy fucker. We both are. So yeah, I like to watch him." Suddenly, an angry glint appeared on Rafe's face. "But what I'd really like to do is make him suck my cock. Teach him to not disrespect me or my woman." His face softened after a moment and then a more lustful glint appeared. "And after he's sucked my cock, maybe I'd strip him down and fuck the shit out of him." He paused for a moment, and then said, "See if his ass is as good as it looks."

I could hear Rafe breathing heavier now. It was obvious that both anger and lust were driving his attitude towards his cousin.

Marcus looked at me smiling. I smiled back at him and nodded. He looked back at Rafe and said, "So Rafe, I told you that we can help you get Deivi. But we need your help to do that. Are you down for that?"

Rafe looked at Marcus for quite awhile. Then he looked over at me, and licked his lips slightly. Finally, he looked back at Marcus, that same look of lust on his face, and in a low voice said, "Joder si. Mientras pueda obligarlo a que me la chupe y pueda follarle el culo, darle una lección."

Marcus looked at me with a hard smile and said, "He said fuck yeah! He wants to make Deivi suck his cock and then fuck his ass. To teach him a lesson."

I smiled at Marcus and stuck my fist out. "Then here's to teaching Deivi a lesson." Marcus laughed and bumped my fist. Rafe looked at me, bumped my fist, and said, "Una GRAN lección... A BIG lesson."

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Three days later, I met Marcus again at his house. We were waiting for a call from Rafe. Marcus, Rafe, and myself had made a plan where Rafe and his girlfriend Anna would take Deivi out to dinner. With lots of tequila and beer to get him drunk. Not falling over drunk, but enough to make him a little loose and feeling good. Then, Rafe, Anna, and Deivi would come over to "his friend Marcus's house" for "some more" drinks. And once all three were there, the fun could begin.

Marcus had the tequila and beer out and my job was to fix up Marcus's bedroom. Because it was going to get a lot of use tonight. Not just for sex... but as a video studio too. With Deivi as the star.

Marcus walked into the bedroom and looked around. "Looks good, Riley. Where'd you put the cameras?"

I showed Marcus the two side cameras and the front camera. They were well hidden but close enough to get good shots. Plus they were designed for very low light areas. Marcus was originally going to just use his phone. But I convinced him that better quality cameras, carefully hidden, would be better. Especially if he managed to eventually get Deivi's gym friends. I paid for the cameras but knew it would be well worth it if Marcus could keep me well supplied with raw footage of his conquests.

Marcus nodded and smiled at me. "I can't fucking believe this is going to happen. I want to get Deivi on video and start him on his journey... of making me lots of money." His grin turned into a lustful smirk. "But I'm most excited about getting in that hellaciously fine, tight ass. Rafe was tight as hell... but Deivi... Deivi is going to take a lot of fucking to loosen his ass. And turn it into a cunt just right for fucking by all the maricons."

I grinned back at Marcus. "Yeah, I'm stoked big time. And remember... I get him first."

Marcus waved his hand at me. "Yeah, yeah, I know," he chuckled. "Just hurry and let me get in that sweet hole as quick as you can."

I laughed. "Patience, Marcus. Lots of possibilities here. Don't fuck it up by getting too horny, too soon."

Marcus laughed and started to say something, when his phone rang. He went into the living room to answer it, with me right behind him. He answered the phone.

"Bueno." He listened intently for a few moments and then smiled.

"Bien. Bien. Todo está listo aquí. Vamos." He hung up, a huge smile on his face.

"Rafe said they're on the way here. And that Deivi was fairly wasted." He shook his head. "But the good thing is Deivi's been flirting with Anna again. And that makes Rafe even more determined to go through with this." Marcus laughed and said, "You just watch what goes on because we'll be mostly talking in Spanish. But you'll know when it's time. Okay?"

"Okay. You sure I'll know?"

Marcus laughed again. "Trust me, you'll know. You let Rafe and me set things up. I don't want to scare Deivi off."

I nodded, went to one of the chairs in the living room. And waited.

Another 20 minutes went by and we heard a loud noise outside. Marcus looked out the window for a few seconds, then looked at me and grinned.

"They're all pretty wasted. You can tell by how loud they're talking. But Rafe and Anna have their arms around Deivi's waist, so that is a good sign." He raised his eyebrows. "So here we go!"

Marcus opened the door and greeted them. Rafe walked in first, followed by Anna. A few seconds later, Deivi came in, and stood there while Rafe introduced Anna to Marcus.

Anna was a good looking girl. She was in her mid-twenties, with dark hair and eyes. Her skin was a very light shade of brown. She was an attractive woman, with large breasts that were firm, but jiggled slightly when she shook hands with Marcus. I could understand why both Rafe and Deivi were hot for her. Anna had a sensual aura about her that could charm most any guy. If Deivi was trying to hit on her in front of Rafe, she had obviously charmed him enough to be willing to risk his cousin's anger.

After shaking hands with Marcus, Anna moved to the side and Rafe introduced Deivi to Marcus.

Deivi was everything I thought he'd be. And more. He was as handsome in person as in his online Bateman room, and had the same dark hair and eyes. He was not as tall as I assumed he'd be, maybe 178 cm or 5' 10".

But his body was even more amazing in person than what I saw online. He was wearing a tight polo shirt, molded to his body, highlighting every muscle and curve. His shoulders were wide, with traps that swoll up like little hills. His delts were large and round, while his biceps and triceps flexed as he dapped Marcus's fist. But his chest! His chest was a work of art. Both his upper and lower pecs were huge, leaving his large nipples centered, their tips erect. Below his pecs, the shirt formed around each of his abs, showcasing their size.

His legs were just as delicious, with his jeans framing his huge calves and thighs. A very pronounced bulge was seen to the left. From its position, it looked as if his cock had been erect earlier. I was almost drooling, desperately wanting to see his ass. But, good boy that I was, I sat there with my rum & Coke and watched the introductions take place.

Marcus talked with them a little while longer and then brought them over to where I sat. I stood up and he said, "Éste es mi amigo Jimmy de Estados Unidos. Está aprendiendo a hacer masajes terapéuticos."

They nodded, smiled at me, and said, "Hola." Looking at me, Marcus said, "I told them you were from America and were here learning how to do massage therapy."

While Rafe and Anna were smiling, I noticed that Deivi had a curious look on his face. I was wondering what he was thinking. Marcus continued with the introduction.

"Jimmy, this is Rafe."

"Hola, Rafe." I shook his hand.

"And this is Anna."

"Hola, Anna." I shook her hand.

"And this is Deivi."

"Hola, Deivi." I reached out to shake his hand but he delayed a few moments. Finally, he smiled slightly and shook my hand. His grip was firm and I watched his biceps and pecs flex as he shook my hand.

Marcus reached his arm out, encouraging them to sit down. Rafe sat down in the recline chair and Anna and Deivi sat on the love seat next to it. I was surprised that Rafe let Anna sit with Deivi, rather than with him, since he was mad that Deivi was flirting with her.

I sat there drinking, while Marcus gave Rafe, Anna, and Deivi their drinks. I listened while they started talking, laughing, and drinking. I didn't understand a thing they were saying but that was fine. It gave me the chance to watch Deivi. He was drinking and being a little more boisterous than the others. Plus, I noticed that when Marcus and Rafe were talking to each other, Deivi was looking at Anna. In fact, after a few minutes, I saw his right hand, slowly and carefully, start to rub against her leg.

Anna turned and looked at Deivi, a big smile on her face. She looked over at me, but my eyes darted over to Marcus. Deivi was now grinning and started bouncing his pecs. Anna raised her eyebrows and started smiling harder. It was obvious that Deivi was hitting on her... and that she was responding to it.

I thought, "What a bitch, letting another guy hit on her in front of her boyfriend." But I thought even more negatively about Deivi. He was Rafe's family, loved and trusted by him. And he was hitting on Rafe's woman. I didn't blame Rafe one bit for wanting to get back at Deivi.

I looked over at Rafe and noticed that, while Marcus was talking to everybody, he was subtly watching Deivi and Anna. So he obviously knew what was going on. And we both noticed that Anna was slowly moving her hand against Deivi's leg. You could see her fingers move slightly as she tried to inconspicuously rub his leg. I don't know if Rafe saw it, but I definitely could. In fact, it was more obvious when you could see Deivi's cock starting to swell.

While Anna was trying to cop a feel of Deivi, I looked over at Marcus. He was smiling and his head moved slightly, indicating he too was watching both of them. After a few moments, he offered them more drinks.

"Quién quiere otro? Rafe?" Rafe smiled and nodded.

Marcus nodded. "Anna? Deivi?" Both of them nodded and said, "Si, gracias."

"Jimmy?"

I smiled at him. "No, I'm fine."

Marcus went over to the table where the tequila was sitting and Rafe just sat back in his chair. I chuckled silently, realizing that Rafe and Marcus were starting to move things along.

After a few minutes, Marcus returned, poured fresh drinks for everyone, and then sat down and started talking to Rafe, while Anna and Deivi watched them. I sat there looking around, as if I wasn't paying attention to anyone.

After a minute of watching, Anna started rubbing Deivi's leg again, while he just sat back and smiled. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Deivi moving his leg closer to Anna, and it was obvious his cock was swelling again. This kept going on for several minutes, with everybody except Deivi acting as if nothing was going on.

Suddenly, everyone heard a ding. A phone notification had gone off. Anna pulled out her phone and looked at the message. She hesitated a moment, then stood up and said, "Disculpe, vuelvo enseguida." And walked out the front door. After Anna had been gone a few minutes, I looked over at Marcus and Rafe. Marcus's lips were twitching and I could tell he was trying to keep from smiling or laughing.

"So Marcus, is all going good with you?"

Marcus winked and said, "Yes. All is going... as it should be." I nodded and Marcus winked at me again. I knew Anna's "message" had to be something he had arranged for.

Anna came back in from outside. "Tengo que irme. Joanna está en problemas y necesita hablar conmigo."

Deivi was looking at Anna, and Rafe said, "Está bien. Necesitas que te lleve?"

Anna shook her head. "No, ella se va a encontrar conmigo en El Hondo y hablaremos allí. Tú quédate y lleva a Deivi a casa." Rafe nodded.

I looked at Marcus and he said, "Anna's friend, Joanna, has a problem and needs to talk with her. Rafe offered to take her to Joanna's but she is meeting her at the bar El Hondo." Anna nodded as Marcus continued to explain. "She told Rafe to take Deivi home."

Rafe stood up and walked with Anna over to the door. Deivi was watching Anna leave and Marcus walked over to him.

"Some more tequila, Deivi? Or beer? I've got some primo mota too. LOTS of mota. Nice and chill."

Deivi kept looking at Anna as she and Rafe walked out the door. He looked as if he was about to stand up, when Marcus said, "Yo también tengo buen porno, hombre. Porno de primera, de primera!" I waited and Marcus looked over at me. "You too, Jimmy. I told Deivi I've got lots of mota and good porn. You in?"

I smiled. "Sure. Sounds good."

Rafe had walked back in and heard Marcus, saying, "Sure, Deivi and I are both in. We going to chill and watch the bitches."

All three of us looked at Deivi. Even though he was somewhat wasted, he still had a blank look on his face. I'm sure he was trying to decide whether to be watching porn with guys he didn't know. He stood up, looking at Rafe.

Rafe walked over to him, gave him a hug around the shoulders and said, "Vamos, primo! Estoy aquí. Dónde más vamos a conseguir alcohol y mota gratis? Relájate, primo!" Deivi kept looking at Rafe. After a few moments, he smiled.

"Tienes razón, prima. Comencemos a sentirnos bien!"

Rafe hugged him again and said, "Let's get some of that tequila. That shits smooth." He started walking Deivi over to the table where the bottles were.

I walked slowly over to Marcus. "What the fuck did he tell him?"

Marcus kept looking at the cousins and quietly said, "Rafe told him to chill out and relax, that they needed to keep drinking the free booze. I thought Deivi was going to freeze up but Rafe being here convinced him. He told Rafe that he was right and that they needed to start feeling good."

I laughed and said, "Good, good. And it won't be long before Deivi will be feeling real good." Marcus nodded. "But I think we're going to be feeling a lot better once we've had Deivi."

Marcus looked over at me and laughed. "Fuck yeah. So watch while Rafe and I get Deivi even more loose... and more hot. You'll know when to get in on it." I nodded and we winked at each other.

Rafe and Deivi came back, drinks in hand, and talking loudly. Well Deivi was talking loud, while Rafe was more laid back. Marcus went to where his mota stash was, pulled out a couple of joints, and lit one up. Both Rafe and Deivi also took a joint and lit them up as well.

I sat down, slowly sipping my drink and listening to them talk. It was all in Spanish and I had no idea what they were saying. But one thing was for sure. I watched Deivi carefully. He was drinking. And drinking. And smoking. Marcus went to get him another drink, came back, and handed it to Deivi. Deivi nodded at him and Marcus looked at me and gave me a wink. Which meant that Marcus had put the Dulamor in Deivi's drink. More and more, he was starting to loosen up, while Rafe sat on one side of him and Marcus on the other. Deivi finished his drink and started to get up and get another one. But Rafe pushed him back, took his glass, and refilled it for him. I saw him nod at Marcus and I knew that more of the Dulamor was in the drink. Before long, Deivi was going to be feeling the effects of it.

Thirty minutes later, they were all laughing loudly, and slapping each other. I noticed that when Marcus would slap Deivi's shoulder, his hand would linger a minute. Either Deivi didn't notice or didn't care. Because he just kept talking and laughing. I also noticed that his movements were getting more uncoordinated and he would sway slightly at times. I could hear more slurring in his words and knew that he was definitely loose.