Destination Unknown

Latin Lover

'Michelle!  Finally…I was just about to hang up.'

            'Vanessa,” she said sleepily, “Why are you calling me at four in the morning?  What's wrong?”

            'Wrong.  Nothing's wrong, in fact things couldn't be any more perfect.  You remember that guy I met last week…you know…the good-looking Latin guy, Antonio?'

            'Yeah.'

            'Well, I've just come back from spending the night with him and what a night,' I gushed.

            'Why, what happened?' she asked, her interest piqued.

            'He took me to this club…a s*x club…where people go to live out their fantasies or where you can watch others doing theirs.'

            'You're kidding?'

            'Nope!  You should have seen what went on…'

            'Tell me.  Tell me everything?' she begged, wide awake now.

            'Okay…don't interrupt me then…’

‘Okay, okay, go ahead.’

‘You just interrupted me, now be quiet.  Anyway, he said he wanted to take me somewhere special, somewhere I'd never been before, so I said sure you pick the place.  So, he drove me out to the country, to a country club…emphasis on the word cunt-tree…' I giggled.

            'You're disgusting,' she said.

            'I know, anyway, it was this huge mansion where they had silver service, great food and excellent wine.  There was a band playing light music and it was really relaxing.  He surprised me when he said he'd booked us in for the night.  I figured it must have cost a fortune…'

            'Get on with the good bits,' she demanded.

            'Okay…anyway he led me through this passageway with doors leading off and opened one door and ushered me inside.  It was a smallish room with only a bed, a table and two chairs.  There was a bottle of champagne on the table and glasses.  We sat down and a waiter appeared, opened the bottle, filled up the glasses and just before he left, he pulled the curtains back and revealed a floor to ceiling glass wall.'

            'Wow.  What could you see?' she asked.

            'You wouldn't believe it but there were people behind the glass in another room having sex.'

            'You’re kidding?'

            'Nope.  I glanced over at Antonio and he was smirking at me.  He lifted his glass and said, "There's always a first time for everything."  I think I actually blushed but I couldn't take my eyes off the action.'

            'Hurry up, tell me.  Tell me everything,' she demanded.

            'Well, the first thing I noticed was a huge wheel that dominated the centre of the room.  A girl was spreadeagled and tied to it.  She had the most amazing body, her legs and arms stretch tight, her breasts jutting forward, n*****s hard, her eyes wild with excitement.  A woman dressed in leather was whipping her while all these other naked people just looked on.

            Men and women were either standing around m**********g or lying back on couches.  Some were f*****g each other.'

            'Are you shitting me?' she asked.

            'No way.  When the woman with the whip finished a guy spun the wheel and when it stopped, she was practically upside down.  A guy knelt to the floor and dropped his c**k into her mouth, which she gobbled up like a hungry dog.  Another woman leaned over him and began licking her pussy.'

            'Wait…don't go on.  I'm coming down,' she said.

            Her apartment was above mine and she was knocking on the door in record time…30 seconds it took her, to literally fly down the stairs.

            Breathless she sat next to me on the couch and begged me to continue.

            'Well, while the woman was licking out the girl’s p***y, the guy who was having his c**k sucked leaned backwards and she opened her legs and straddled his face.  He was arching back so far; I was surprised his c**k stayed in. It was the most erotic thing I've ever seen.  My p***y was pulsating like mad.  I was so wet.  I glanced over at Antonio and noticed he was watching me carefully.'

            'What happened next?'

            'I just kept on watching.  Like I said there were other people in the room all doing their own thing and the more I watched the hornier I became.  I wasn't sure if Anotonio was waiting for me to make the first move of not, so I sat there squirming in my chair.

            Then a loud crack of a whip from the other side of the room nearly had me jumping out of my skin.  There was a guy with a leather hood on.  He was dressed in skin- tight leather pants and was ordering these guys to tie up this girl to some sort of pole.  She was naked and had ropes crisscrossed all over her body.  Her breasts were so constricted that they were turning purple.  They hoisted her up off the ground and left her there, while the two guys started fucking.’

            ‘What, the guys were f*****g each other?’

            ‘Yep.  I've never seen two guys doing it and it was just too much for me, so I lunged over at Antonio, pulled down his zip and when his massive c**k jumped out, I sucked it deep into my throat, while I removed my panties from under my skirt.

            Then I jumped on his c**k and rode him like someone obsessed, and I was.  I've never been so horny in all my life.  I tore open my blouse, ripping the buttons off and pulled up my bra.  I grabbed his head and smothered my breasts into his face.  He sucked my n*****s hard, biting down on them until I screamed with pleasure. 

            Honestly, I couldn't get enough.  I was grinding down on him, my p***y rubbing hard against his pubic hair.  I dragged him to the bed, fell on it with legs wide-open and pulled him into me.  His c**k slipped straight in and with my heels digging in his back I was screaming at him to f**k me harder.  I was out of control.  When I think about it now, I cringe at how domineering I was.  He didn't seem to mind.  He was laughing.  Sweat pouring off his face, dropping onto me.  I must have come a hundred times.  The bed was saturated beneath me.  When he came too, I was disappointed.  I didn't want him to stop.'

            'What happened then?' she asked, her hand I noticed was pressing hard between her thighs.

            'Well, we stayed there most of the night.  The action in the other room never stopped.  People changed positions, couples came and went.  It was non-stop live s*x every minute.  Watching them, strangers so close to us yet separated enough to give us our own space.  It was mind blowing I can tell you.  I've never f****d so much in my entire life.'

            'How come you came home?'

            'I had to.  I couldn't stop myself from f*****g him.  I even wanted to go and join the party, but I didn't want to tell him that but if we had of stayed any longer, I might have gone and done it, and I wasn’t sure how he’d feel about it.'

            'Where is he now?' she asked.

            'In bed, fast asleep.’

“What here?”

“Yes, he’s naked.  Do you want to see?' I asked.

“You’re kidding right?”

‘He has the biggest c**k I’ve ever seen, seriously.’

            'What?  No, don't be ridiculous,' she said giving me a strange look.

            I knew she wanted to but didn’t want to seem too keen.  If she had of come to me with a story like that, I would have demanded to see it.

            'You've got to see the size of his c**k or you won't believe a word I'm saying,' I persisted.

            'No…I'm not going to sneak in and perv on him,' she said.

            I could hear in her voice she was weakening.

            'Please, just for a second.  I want you to.  Come on, he won't wake up,' I insisted.

            I finally talked her into it.  We snuck into my bedroom.  There he was…lying on top of my doona.  One leg bent and flopped open.  His magnificent c**k resting on his thigh, practically touching his knee, well, okay that's a bit of an exaggeration, but it was massive.

            Michelle's mouth fell open.  She stood there rooted to the spot.  I had to practically drag her back out of my room.

            'See,' I said.

            'Wow, I've never seen anything like it,' she said.

            'Listen, the reason why I showed you is because he wants me to set up a threesome and I thought, you know…'

            'That I'd be interested?  Too right I will.  When?' she demanded.

            'Shh.  I'm not sure, but soon okay, but I don't want you to let on you've seen him naked.  He wants me to seduce one of my friends while he watches and then he'll join the party.  I wanted to make sure you'd be in it.  I don't want to share him with just anyone and naturally I want to please him.  I've got to keep him interested, so he won't stray and if it means manipulating him, I don't care.  I don't ever want to lose him.'

            'I'm sure you don't.  Why don't you come back to my apartment and we can have a little practice?  I've never made love to another woman before, have you?'

            'No,' I giggled.  'Okay, let's do it.'

            We snuck off to her flat and spent an hour or so ravishing each other's bodies.  I couldn’t believe how wonderful it was making love to a woman.  So different from a man.  Her body was soft and smooth, her breast full, her mound delightful and her bush so soft compared to Antonio’s. 

            When I parted her flaps and saw her pretty pink p***y for the first time I was overcome with lust.  I dived into her, my tongue dancing around, licking in and out of the folds, slipping all over her c**t, the nub hard under my tongue.  I grabbed at her breasts squeezing while my tongue lapped at her.  It was fantastic, her scent intoxicating.

            When she rolled me over and devoured me, I thought of Antonio’s c**k filling my mouth while she finger-f****d my cunt.  The image I was conjuring up in my mind had me desperate for our threesome.

            I pushed my pelvis into her, eager for her to dig in deeper, to explore me completely.  I arched my back, grabbing at my breasts, the sensation of her fingers so deep inside me, discovering that I did indeed have a G-Spot, overwhelmed me and I came all over her hand, grinding, pushing, convulsing all at the same time, screaming out as my orgasm became stronger, harder and then finally I was spent.

            I lay there, panting while she gently disengaged her fingers, licking them seductively while I smiled, trying to regain my breathing and spot my body from spasming

            I wanted more, but first I had to please her so now it was my turn to explore and ravage her body.  I pushed her over so she was laying on her stomach.  I began by just lightly touching her, my fingers dancing over her back.  Then I was licking my way down, over her plump rump and into the crack of her bum.  She clenched her cheeks together but I slapped her hard on one cheek and she relaxed, moaning as my tongue slid over her puckered hole.

            Then I pulled her up on her knees, so her rump was up high but her head was still on the pillow.  I licked up and down, my tongue slathering her hole, while she pushed up and then my finger dove down further and cupped her p***y.

            I was pleased to find she was wet, very wet.  I slid beneath her so I could see her sweetness glistening against my fingers.  I parted her lips and now held her flaps open while my tongue dove in, licking and sucking, slurping eagerly, wanting to give her as much pleasure as she gave me. 

            My hands stole over her to pull her cheeks apart while I continued to tongue out her cunt.  She was squirming beneath my touch as my fingers danced lightly over her hole.  She moaned appreciatively and her pelvis pushed down onto my mouth as the first of her orgasms escaped. 

            Not quite sated I searched beneath my bed and pulled out a dildo, flicking the switch to make sure it still worked and with her laying on her back, legs spread I lay beside her and allowed the buzzing

to tantalize her c**t while I watched her face eagerly.

            “Oh God, that’s so fantastic,” she purred, massaging her breast at the same time.

            “So, you think the idea of a threesome is a good one?”

            “Oh, God, yeah, I can’t wait,” she gasped as I thrust the dildo deep inside her.

            She arched up, her legs spreading wider, her fingers now on her c**t, rubbing hard, squirming all over the bed, moaning and groaning until she finally came.  She lay back, spent, exhausted, her face and body flushed, her hands roaming all over her body, enjoying the feeling of her first lesbian experience.

            We lay there, waiting until our breathing returned to normal.

            “So, how will we go about it?” she asked.

            “I think you should come over and tell me about some guy you met and how upset you are.  Then I’ll comfort you and we’ll slowly begin to touch each other, after that I think we’ll just go with the flow like we did today.”

            “Will we need any toys?”

            “You mean like dildos and stuff?”

            “Yeah?”

            “I don’t know, it will make it seem obvious we’d discussed doing it?”

            “Yeah that’s true,” she pondered and I could note her disappointment.

            “But I could have some fruit and even a cucumber ready on the table with a bottle of wine and cheeses which I’d laid out earlier and we could maybe use them as well.”

            “What do you mean?”

            “Well, the cucumber is pretty obvious, we could f**k each other with it.”

            “Hmm, that sounds good,” she said, her fingers nipping at one of my n*****s.

            Obviously, that turned her on, so I continued.

            “Before I get him to come out, I lay some fruit over your body and say I want to eat it off you, and when I’m done, he can come in and join us, what do you think of that?”

            “I think that sounds great,” she said, giggling.

            I noticed the sun had come up and said, “I’d better nick back home before he wakes up.”

            She kissed me goodbye never noticing the door had been open the whole time.

            I ran downstairs eager to see if our plan had worked.

I couldn’t wait for her to see Antonio in action but to be honest the thought of him f*****g her was uppermost in my mind.  His toned back, rippling with muscles as he f****d her had me thinking of bringing in a dildo or vibrator to push into his puckered hole.

            I wondered what he’d think of that.  If he’d ever had something up there before.  That night would be something to remember that was for sure.

            After a quick shower, I returned to my bedroom to discover him still sleeping.  I edged in beside him and fell into a deep and wonderful sleep, dreaming of what pleasures lay before me.

            How lucky I was to have met this Latin lover and how I looked forward to him introducing me into more wonderful first-time experiences.

I woke to the smell of fresh coffee brewing an after tying on a robe I went out to put my arms around his back and my hands snuck forward to stroke his c**k.

            “Sleep well darling?” he asked.

            “Like a rock,” I said, “what about you?”

            “Not bad, I woke during the early hours and you weren’t here,” he said as I stiffened.

            “What?”

            “I heard you talking to Michelle.”

            “Oh,” I said, wondering how much he heard.

            I took a sip of my coffee wondering what else he was going to say.

            “Yes, I was only pretending to sleep, you knew that didn’t you?”

            “Well, sort of,” I laughed.

            “And did you wonder what I’d do after hearing your plan?”

            “No, I didn’t really think that far ahead, was just going with the flow so to speak.”

            “Really?”

            “Yes,” I blushed, “why?”

            “I followed you.”

            “What, upstairs?”

            “Yes.”

            “And?”

            “And I saw you left the door ajar, so I snuck in.”

            “You did?”

            “Yes, I did.”

            “And, you liked what you saw?”

            “Very much,” he said, “I liked it very, very much,” he said, lunging for me.

            I giggled as I spilt my coffee.  I knew he hadn’t been asleep, knew he’d be listening at the door and thought I’d make the preposterous idea of going up to her room to practice, something he might like to see, which is why I left the door open.

            “You are a minx,” he said.

            “And you are a stallion,” I replied.

            “So, when do you think we should partake in our little escapade?”

            “Whenever you like.”

            “Hmm,” he said, as he nuzzled into my neck.

            “I think I should take you back to bed and give you a bit of a spanking for making love to someone without me?”

            “But you knew?”

            “Irrelevant.”

            I back away from him as I saw him eye the wooden spoon.  As he lunged for it, I ran back to the bedroom and slammed the door.  In an instant he was in and pulling me by the arm, he sat on the bed and pulled me over his knee.

            “Ever been spanked before, young lady?”

            “No, and I don’t want to Antonio, really I don’t?”

            “Too late,” he said, rubbing his hand over my cheeks.

            “Please don’t, I won’t enjoy it.”

            “But I will,” he laughed and then I felt a hard slap to one of my cheeks.

            I squealed but was pleasantly surprised that it didn’t really hurt.

            Again, a hard smack, this time on the other cheek.  I began to tingle all over, eager for the next one.      

            Once he’d hit ten times, he reached over and sunk his fingers into my saturated cunt.

            “I thought you said you wouldn’t like it?” he laughed

            “I lied,” I said, forcing my way up to push him back onto the bed.

            His c**k I noticed was already hard so I straddled him and sunk my p***y over his c**k and allowed him to spear straight up into me.  I rode him hard, really hard until sweat was pouring from both of us and then he pushed me over and f****d me until we both came.

            Spent, we lay there in each other’s arms.

            He wasn’t the only one who enjoyed surprises and I hoped now our relationship would come to another level where we could do and say whatever we wanted and any fantasy wasn’t out of the question.

            I glanced over at my Latin Lover and sighed, knowing our relationship held no boundaries and my mind conjured up what other pleasures we might enjoy.