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While I was headed to the beach, to the invitation of my dear friend, Tamara, a 18 years old charming Latina who had a really kind soul, and whom I was to meet for the first time, excitement ran through my body. I'm a guy in his late 20s, going on a trip in America to this beach everyone kept talking about being quite good, yet not so crowded.
Tamara has been to this beach every now and then so I kindly asked her to accompany me, to which she agreed, despite us only texting. She has a sharp tongue when it comes to expressing herself and I can entrust my vacation to be a good one with her.
I pulled up to the hotel where I parked my car and dropped off my luggage, then texted Tamara. She usually takes her time but I guess she was waiting for me, or got already tired.
"About time you came. Are you coming down or what?"
She sent in response to my text. I already felt bad like I made her wait, but that's how it is when you are in an unknown territory. You rely on the GPS, which never knows where roadworks happen or tell you early enough that you should have taken that left turn! So, there I was, after a quick shower in my shorts and shirt as I rushed down to not keep my dear friend waiting any further.
I had the luck that it was just us and three more guys that were already leaving. Perhaps they talked to her and got turned down? I wouldn't be surprised... Unless she thought one of those was me, and then I am in trouble...
But there I was, making eye contact with her has I barely had a few seconds to admire her green two-piece bikini, which showed off her lovely body, how those tits seemed so stuffed in there, and how I could see her nipples poking through curiously through that material. The eye contact happened so I had to go and just speak up already, or she's saying something again.
"Um hey, Tamara, right?"
I said as she checked me out like I was put on a trial that another guy is trying to hit on her; that was until she heard the name. She could confidently tell that it was me and a little smile curled up on her lips. That angry look turned into a warm smile and I sighed happily, but unfortunately, she dropped the smile and spoke up again.
"You're late, you know that? Are you always making people wait after you like you are some King or something?"
There she was again, but she had a point. I tried explaining to her my poor situation but failed to get any pity.
"Whatever. Let's go on a walk, the weather is nice."
So, there we were, like a cute couple walking on the beach, water splashing our legs every now and then, giving me a cold awakening that I might be stepping too fast. I was used to a light jogging like 'walk', but at my tall figure it was a bit hard for the Latina beauty to keep up so I heard her puffing every now and then, but never complained. Perhaps she liked the struggle, or she was huffing from the waiting time that has built up while the 'King', to cite her words, took his time to get there. But hey, there I was with the Latina Queen, and I couldn't care less; the destination has been reached, the weather is enjoyable and so is her company.
As time flew, I realized that maybe she was getting thirsty so I invited her for a drink. We found a spot at a neat looking bar with umbrellas to keep us in the shade - I preferred that over air conditioning and so did she - finally something we agree on. I thanked the waiter who served us our drinks and started sipping when I noticed something...
I was staring at a drop of sweat. The weather was quite hot indeed, and we both were feeling quite hot, but that particular one caught my attention... It went down from her forehead to her cheek, gliding down her neck... and that's when I realized! It was so captivating because it slid down her cleavage, oh how luck it was to be squished between them... Jealousy almost hit me, before Tamara interrupted my focused attention:
"You're staring. It's quite rude, ya know?"
My cheeks flushed. Not due to the sweat, but that maybe it was so obvious where I was staring... I couldn't help but admit defeat as she sipped on her Mojito further. I don't know if her smirk has grown as she caught me catching or that I saw her a bit more than a pen pal now that we are in person. We never talked about the dirtier parts, I was doing my best to keep it polite, though the temptation was there, and even more now that we were facing one another... She had a charming face, kissable lips, square glasses that made her brown eyes stare up at me so seductively that my heart was racing. Her breasts were perfect to use as pillows, but I can't tell her that, or can I?...
"It's alright, you can look."
Did I hear that right? I doubted myself again before she wrapped her lips around the straw and sucked on her drink slowly, looking away in case I needed a little motivation... I took another glance, but have lost track of that favorite sweat drop so I gave up and grabbed my own Mojito drink, sipping on it as I felt the cold mixture cool me down slowly..
I open my eyes after that delicious sip and look at Tamara again. She was finishing up as her lips parted from the straw, the wetness of her lips still sparkling as I looked a bit longer as I bit my own lips and licked them. My focus yet interrupted by her sharp tongue.
"So are you going to kiss me or what?"
I blinked twice as I didn't hear that right. Did she find me attractive? I still had my shirt on, so it could have been only my face, or something else. I knew I had to put these silly doubts away and just match her style, she was down for it after all. I scooted closer to her, moved her black hair behind her ear and just responded calmly:
"You know what, I just might kiss ya..."
I said as I leaned in, pressing my lips gently against hers, sharing our first intimate moment as my hand rubbed her side during the little peck. I pulled away after a few seconds, looking back at her as if being curious if she wanted to keep it up. She didn't let me pull too far away.
She got her arms wrapped around my neck and pulled me in, kissing me again as we engage into a little make-out session in broad daylight. The girl I met for the first time an hour ago and now we're having a really lovely make-out session. My hands were getting more brave and I slid it under her, feeling her perfect ass cupping into my big palms as she moaned against my lips.
"We're in public..."
She whispered like it was a worry we would be seen by that sole waiter who was happy for me achieving this.
"We could go in the water then, no one can see under there... You shy one."
I mocked her but her flushed cheeks did tell she would have loved it a bit more intimate. I slid my hand from her ass to between her thighs, sliding deeper and deeper just for a quick feel at how wet she was. My palm was wettened rather quickly from her juices as I whispered:
"Let's go for a little bathing, no one will know if you're wet cause of this or the water..."
"If you say so..."
She responded before finishing her drink. I let her go ahead as I paid and talked to the waiter that I'd like to leave my shirt on the chair and we'll come back for another round of drinks later. He was cool with it and I rushed over to join my Latina Queen, not to get her waiting too long for me yet again.
We were getting into the water, it was really nice, unfortunately quite clear so we had to go a bit deeper into the waters. The little naughty one came out from me and I started splashing Tamara with water, both in a playful manner as well as getting her body hydrated. She playfully splashed back and we started laughing, letting people mind their own business as I was getting closer to her. Her face was lit up again, realizing things are going to happen.
I slid my hand more confidently between her legs, pressing gently against her wettened bikini as she held onto me slowly, looking up at me so lustfully.
"That feels really good..."
She whispered as I kept rubbing her, feeling how her nipples were getting hardened against my bare skin.
"You're excited... Should we get out?"
"Just... a bit... more... please..."
She said as I pressed my hand harder against her through her bikini, looking into her eyes as her breathing was getting heavier. I could tell she loved it as she humped back into my palm as she was almost riding on it. It felt so nice, seeing that sharp tongue girl turn into this naughty mess right under my eyes.
I lost track of time, we might have been in the water for quite a while as we kept this up, then one moment she lost it:
"We need to get out. Now."
I looked in surprise as a few moments ago everything seemed alright between us. She grabbed my hand and literally dragged me out of the water like I said something. The heat was getting to dangerous levels as it was the middle of the day, so her caring personality must have come out.
She got us in a what seemed rather walked place before she pushed me down on the sand and pulled her panties to the side, letting me see clearly her creamy pussy without a shame.
"You see how turned on I am?... That's all on you mister..."
I couldn't help but smile and leaned in, dragging my tongue up on her exposed wet folds, getting a good taste as I wiggled the tip of my tongue in for a quick lick and heard her moan softly under her breath. I pull away, licking off the remainder from my lips as I swallowed the sweet bits in.
"I can also taste how needy you are... Why don't you get on your knees and let me feel it better?"
I told her and without a second thought she dropped on her knees and I started fingering her as I looked down at her. She couldn't keep quiet for too long. I slide my ring finger inside along my middle one and kept working my way deeper in her insides. She clenched her fist and bit on it as she looked up at me.
"You make me feel so good..."
She commented as I was going deeper in her insides, holding her body with my other arm as I stared at her magnified eyes through her glasses. My fingers working on her needy pussy, reaching for the g-spot as I was starting to beckon my two fingers against it. Her teeth dug deeper into her fist and her eyes became watery. She was enjoying this a lot, and no matter how she'd deny it, her body was honest about it.
We have been going at it for a good few minutes as he was rocking back and forth in the sand and my fingers, riding on them before she tightly hugged my arm and her legs started shaking.
"I can't... too good... I'm going to..."
"Do it then. Let me know just how good I make you feel."
And with that she just couldn't hold it in any longer. Her legs were shaking hard as she came and squirted a little over my fingers as her body fluids dripped onto the hot sand. Her heavy breathing went from regulated to irregular as her chest was raising and sinking as she looked up at me; letting her fist part from her lips as the shape of her teeth was still visible at how hard she worked on keeping her moans back. I fingered her until her orgasm lasted then gradually went slower to let her calm down then slowly pulled my fingers out and licked them clean right in front of her, watching how she was seduced even further.
"You're such a naughty guy... Doing me on here out of all places..."
I smirked as I pulled my fingers out.
"Not my fault you couldn't wait for us to reach the hotel..."
"No, it had to be done here... I don't mind."
She said as she pulled her bikini back and was sweating still while trying to stand up but immediately collapsed on top of me.
"I'm sorry..."
She murmured as I rubbed the back of her head, calming her down. I got slowly up and helped her get up, giving her my arm to hold onto as we walked back to the bar to have another round of drinks, we were dehydrated after all.
We enjoyed our next round of Mojitos and a big glass of water each after that and time was passing. We ordered each a wrap as getting the nutrients in was equally important as staying hydrated. She suggested me to get the house's specialty since it was really good, so I went with it. Boy, was she right! The sauce, the fresh veggies and the meat cooked perfectly, wrapped inside a wrap to blend them all into a whole new world of tastes made my taste buds go crazy.
After a thorough meal, and the night slowly reaching rapidly after another one of our long talks she felt a bit cold. I had nothing around but the shirt so I gave it to her to put it on. Once on, she hugged herself and took a deep breathe, as if wanting to have my scent mark over her. The smile never left her lips so I rushed to pay and took her to my hotel room, since I booked for two people anyways.
"You know, I'm one to believe in mutuality... you aren't escaping, Sir."
She said, dedication striking from her eyes as clear as the bright moon that was shining down on us.
"I suspected, but not for you to tell me you want it this openly..."
"What can I say... I told you, if I will want something, I will let you know."
I nodded and opened the door as she went in and dragged me in, shutting the door.
"Ocupado..."
She whispered before getting down on her knees and pushing my shorts down. Her enthusiasm was amazing, just as well as her speaking suddenly in Spanish. She said she could never learn it properly as everyone around her was speaking English, but her speaking now in her native language did have me throbbing. As my shorts hit the ground my cock sprung up in front of her face, standing in it's fully glory.
"Mmm damn... you're so thick..."
She said as she lifted my erect cock with both hands, feeling the weight of it as she traced her wet tongue up on it, before seeing how it's uncut. Her instincts were good, perhaps she is used more to cut ones, but she wrapped her fingers gently around my shaft and slowly pulled down, revealing my mushroom tip, which had itself aimed at her pretty face.
"There we go."
She whispered like she found the solution to a puzzle. She wrapped her kissable lips all over my tip and started gently flicking her tongue around it as she worked her hand on the length of my cock while the other one cupped my balls and started caressing them. It caught me quite off guard, so I placed my hands on the door to hold myself.
Tamara was squatted down, and the mirror from the door reflected her volleyball ass perfectly. I was seeing in the front her ass with the bikini dug deep in her cheeks, and if I looked down I was seeing her sweet face sucking me off. I was living the dream as she was casually sucking me off like we did this everyday.
Her tongue flicked eagerly against my sensitive tip as she was going deeper and deeper, testing the grounds at how long she can go.
"Damn, that feels... so good..."
I said between two moans as she was focused on sucking me off, going lower and lower, on a dedicated mission to reach my base. I could tell she was struggling a bit with my thickness and length as I felt her lips tighten more and more around me while she started gagging. She decided to choose my cock over oxygen, and that sound just drove me crazy.
I gripped her black long hair and held it up as I started thrusting into her face gently. She must have frowned a bit and didn't like that as she gently pulled on my balls to keep me calm, being reminded she wants it in her pace. I stopped thrusting and let her resume her pace, which had my toes curling as she was such a tease, and she knew it.
Tamara was going lower and lower, until the base was reached and the mission was a success. She took a deep breath and traced her tongue very slowly, like she was doing a drawing of how my veins were going up on my cock. All this while one of her hands was massing my balls and the other ran up my body, looking up at me.
The moment we made eye contact, she didn't have to say anything, I was already spurting my load down her throat as I gave her a really thick throatpie, which she held onto not to spill any drop. Her lips sealed like they were keeping a secret meant to never be found out. Once she felt that my throbbing has ended she slowly closed her eyes and pulled off of my length, showing that something was still in her mouth, letting her tongue hang out before her mouth closed.
Once opened again, it was a void. Nothing has left behind and she showed me what a good girl she was to swallow it all. I smirked and just praised her for the good job she did.
"Good girl... that felt amazing!"
"Just my way of coming back at you..."
She said as she got up and we walked over to the bed. It didn't take long after we were in one another's arms, and fell asleep shortly after.
It was a day I won't forget, and a beach I will definitely visit more often. Today's adventures started a new chapter in our story, which's blank pages I am eagerly waiting to fill up together with her.
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