Latin

LATIN By CB Bud It was the middle of February and I was in Miami with my husband. He was there on a business trip and being in the dead of winter, I could not pass up the chance to come along for some much needed sunshine. My husband was in his all day meeting and I decided to go out to the pool to work on my very white skin. So I put on my bikini and marched out to the pool. It certainly was a beautiful day. The sun was shining, already 78 degrees and it was only 11 o'clock in the morning. I grabbed a lounge chair at the corner of the pool away from everyone and laid down. I was only there a couple of minutes when the barmaid came over to see if I wanted anything to drink. I asked her what the special was and she said they made a killer Margarita. Her words were after a couple of them you forgot about everything!. I ordered a strawberry and she brought it over. And boy, was she right, it was a killer. I looked around and realized it certainly did not get any better than this! It was getting warmer and warmer and I was feeling better and better. Of course just finishing my third Margarita, I'm sure it could have been 20 degrees out and I would have enjoyed it! I figured I would jump in the pool real quick, cool off and then work on tanning my back. So I stood up, looked around and noticed a young guy starring at me. He looked around 22-23 years old, kind of Latin looking. He just kept starring at me. Of course it helped that I was wearing my husband's favorite bikini. It wasn't skimpy but definitely showed off my best asset, my pair of 34C boobs. Even I admit, they are exquisite. They are perfectly shaped and I can still certainly get away without wearing a bra. The top of the bikini was cut just right so I had some nice cleavage in the middle and just enough of me was showing out of the sides. So I strutted myself over to the pool and jumped in. I was only there a couple of minutes, splashed around and then got out. When I was walking back to my chair, I realized the he had moved about thirty feet closer to where my chair was. So I just walked back over to my chair, reclined the back- down, spread out my towel and laid down. The sun was perfect, and I was getting all warm and toasty. I couldn't figure out if it was from the sun, the three Margarita's or the nice dark skin Latin guy, who was still staring at me. It felt really good to be looked at in this way. It is nice to know that at 31 years old, I was still looking good. While I was laying there, I figured I might as well get a good tan. So I unhooked the clasp of my bikini in the back and untied the top. I laid down with my face towards him and knew exactly where he was looking. Right at the sides where you could see the most of my breasts. I just kept closing my eyes and opening them, always to see him looking at me. I must of really been feeling the alcohol because I figured, if he is going to look at me that much, I might as well give him plenty to see. So I would keep lifting myself up off of the lounge so he could see more and more of my breasts. I kept it interesting by never letting him see everything. I would tease him by making like I was scratching my leg or tossing my hair so I could continually lift myself up. After teasing him for what seemed like hours, I took the plunge and gave him a chance to see everything. The chairs were plastic, so I was really starting to stick to the spots where the towel had slipped away from the chair. So I figured I would lift myself off the towel and straighten it out and lay back down. Finally, I did it. I started from the bottom of the towel at my knees. I would slowly lift myself and push down with my legs to straighten it out. Every time I lifted myself, more and more of my breasts would show. I could tell I was exposing myself by the breeze that was hitting the sweat that had built up on my nipples. I could definitely tell they were like two little pink rocks. When I finally got to straightening out the top of the towel, I let it all hang out. There was not a chance of him missing this. I completely lifted myself up from the knees. I straightened out my towel and slowly lowered myself down, both looking at him and at my breasts as they slowly swayed. I don't think his eyes ever left me. What seemed like only seconds later, he finally must have gotten up the nerve to walk over and sit next to me. He certainly was nice looking, brown skin, dark hair with a nice build. What I noticed the most was the outline in his shorts. He was wearing loose fitting tan walking shorts and you could tell he was definitely enjoyed the show I had just given him! It looked like he was at least 6 inches semi-hard so I figured he would hit an easy eight when it was a rock. Well, when he sat down, he sat down with his legs facing me and apart. So my face was at eye level with the gap up the leg of his shorts. Let me explain to you, the only thing I could see was the head of his cock looking out at me. All of a sudden, my heart started pounding and it felt like my crotch exploded. I could feel my pussy as it just kept spewing my juices into my bikini bottom. Thank god they were still damp from swimming otherwise, I am sure he would have thought I peed my pants. At that point I was just unbelievably horny. So I just turned on my side and gave him a perfect eyeful of my breast and asked him if there was anything I could help him with. From what I saw, I could tell I could. His cock was growing and growing until at least two inches came out the bottom of his shorts. The head of his cock was a deep purple and some pre-cum was already dripping out of his slit. All of a sudden, I just reached out and grabbed his cock and just started rubbing it up and down as he just leaned back. I must of only rubbed it about 5 times when I felt him start to pulse. The next thing I knew the slit in his cock opened up and started spewing his come all over me. It was spurting out of him like a rocket and it was landing everywhere. I could feel it as glob after glob landed on the inside of my arm and all the way from the side of my face down to my fully exposed breasts. It was then that I felt it, my pussy just started convulsing and it spread to the rest of my body as I closed my eyes and came hard. When I had finished coming, I opened my eyes and saw him smiling at me. I just smiled back, rubbed a little of his come off my face and breasts, put my top back on and went back into our hotel room. I just jumped out of my dripping suit, which I had to rinse out because it smelled so strong, grabbed a shower and took a nap. The next thing I knew, my husband was waking me up to get ready for dinner. I never saw my Latin friend again but I am sure I will never forget him. 5011 1.57/512345