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Caliente... That's Hot!

A Latina Mix!

By Kai StormPublished 6 years ago 3 min read
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I haven't taken a vacation in such a long time. Wait... what am I saying? I've never had a vacation! I'm always working, taking care of my family, having everyone's back, but never have I taken just a couple of days to myself. I got my bonus check and after paying off the bills, I have enough to buy me a plane ticket to an island I've been wanting to visit since the day my grandma told me about it.... Panama! Pictures, brochures, and my grandma's stories about the beautiful beaches there made Panama my first destination in my "island hot spots to visit" list and I planned to spend seven glorious days getting my "Latina" on!

Arriving at Tocumen International at 6 a.m. allowed me to check into The Westin Playa Bonita (translation: pretty beach) Panama hotel early enough to get my hardly there black two piece thong bikini on and hit the beach. It was still early though but the sun beams were hot, my melanin drank in every bit of it. As I looked for a beach chair/umbrella combo to sit under, I noticed that there weren't that many people out... didn't bother me though... matter of fact, this was exactly how I wanted to start my day. I had a bottle of Moet & Chandon Nectar Imperial Rose and a champagne glass so all I needed to do was to find a seat, pour a glass, & sip myself to bliss. I found a chair where the umbrella was tilted just enough to let half of the sun in while keeping you cool. I sat, poured my first drink and as I put the flute to my mouth, I saw a gorgeous chocolate man walking towards me. His muscles moved with determination, arms and chest flexed as he walked, his full lips shaped into a smile and his eyes looked serious as they were focused in my direction. I stopped mid sip as my mouth dropped, shocked that all this beautiful manhood was headed towards me. I knew for a fact that I didn't know him and I haven't met anybody since landing just a few hours ago so who was... oh shit he's talking to me.

"Qué pasa guapa. ¿Me puedes decir tu nombre?" Translation: "What's up beautiful. Can you tell me your name?"

"I don't speak Spanish honey.... damn it why didn't I take the time to learn? See this is the reason why my grandma told me to..."

I realized that while I started rambling like a maniac to someone who probably didn't understand what I was saying.... this gorgeous chocolate man was sitting opposite of me on the beach chair.... his broad n strong hands were caressing my breasts... my nipples were loving the heat coming from his palms as they rubbed against his hands. His eyes had me locked in completely. Nothing like this has ever happened to me... and I'm not so sure I want it to stop. An uncontrolled moan came out of me as I attempted to speak.

"Wha...what are you....oh...wait..."

I stopped speaking as I watched him lower his head and place his mouth on my exposed breasts, only then did I realize he released me from the restraints of my bikini top. The tender kisses he laid on my nipples helped release all of the tension in my neck as I threw my head back, rolled my eyes to the ceiling. I heard him talking but couldn't understand what he was saying... it all sounded sexy so I didn't stop him.

"Sé lo que quieres. Yo se lo que necesitas. Solo yo puedo dártelo. Es por eso que estoy aquí." Translation: "I know what you want. I know what you need. Only I can give it to you. That's why I'm here."

I didn't know this man. I didn't know where he came from nor did I even remember that we were in public, on the beach and anyone could see us. The minute I felt his warm, luscious mouth on me was the minute I ignored all of that. From my hard nipples to my sensitive clit to the arch of my ass, he tasted, kissed, & sucked on it all. He had me moaning AY PAPI & my legs spread wide to let out the waterfalls. He slid in that eight inch and I didn't care if people saw; I came strong all over his dick and I smiled in awe. In awe of my brazenness and care-free behavior, he knew what I needed so he became my savior!

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Kai Storm

Author, Blogger, Podcaster for Motherhood Sex Marijuana, Writer for Fuego Magazine!

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