“Ay Dios, como me chupes.”
I look up at Andre and say, “what was that?” It comes out slurred since I have his cock in my mouth.
“I said you suck very well.”
“Oh, OK, thanks.” I continue sucking as he licks my pussy. We are in a sweet sixty nine position and have been so during the last five minutes. I must give it to the guy, he really can hold out. I thought he would have come by now. I guess it’s the drinks we had earlier. Me on the other hand, I’m so close to coming I have to concentrate to be able to hold back. Andre has a very long tongue and he has found places in my pussy even I didn’t know existed, and he is doing his best to find more. I feel his tongue sliding out of my cunt and find new areas of interest around my anus, it tickles something fierce, and I giggle a little. As a response he slides two fingers in my pussy. My giggle turns to a long deep moan.
“Andre, make me cum please, I can’t hold back longer, let me free!”
“Are you sure Nat, just a little bit longer then I let you cum,” mumbles Andre from deep in my ass.
“You are torturing me,” I say as I take his cock deeper in my mouth and throat. As it slides down as far as I can get it, I feel his balls contract in my hand, he tenses, and then the hot rush runs down my gullet and he takes my clit in his mouth and sucks on it like it was a caramel.
“Yes, I’m there don’t stop sucking, please don’t stop Andre!” With those words, I press my cunt against his face, and feel the orgasm shake my body. When it’s over I lay there on top of him, his semi erect cock next to my cheek, and my pussy on his forehead.
“Nat, could you get your pussy off me please, I need a smoke?”
I roll away and head to the small bathroom, I need a shower and I don’t like the cigarette smoke.
We are in what is called a push button hotel outside Panama City. I arrived in Panama a few days ago. I met Andre on the flight from Houston, and we hit it off. He is a real gentleman; he took me vining and dining a couple of times, and never put a hand on me. This night began at one of the many Casinos in town, Andre likes to play Black Jack, and he is pretty good at it. After a few hours of good luck we went to a club where we danced and drank more.
Andre is twenty five, and lives at home. He comes from a wealthy family and the reason he lives at home is that he is having his Penthouse renovated. Being from a good family means he does not take new girls home to have sex with, but he takes them or in this case me to a push button hotel.
These hotels are great, all you do is drive your car into a garage and press a button, the garage door comes down, and when it’s closed you and your partner get out. Then you slide a $10 bill through a slot in a door, and a few second later the door opens. You walk into a room with a king size bed, a small bathroom, and there is a TV up in a corner showing porn movies.
It’s all a couple of lovers need for a few hours. You can order snacks and drinks which are delivered through a sliding door.
The point being, no one saw you arrive or with whom. It’s the perfect place to cheat on a wife or husband, have a secret gay experience, or whatever else you might do that you can’t do at home.
When I finish my shower I get dressed and meet Andre as he makes his way into the bathroom as I leave. He gives me a kiss on the cheek and says, “You are fantastic Nat, just fantastic.”
“You are not so bad yourself, especially when you get that long tongue of yours going.”
He sticks out his tongue as far as he can, and touches the point of his nose.
“Amazing,” I say as he closes the door behind him.
On the road back to Panama City, Andre turns to me and asks, “do you have any plans for this weekend?”
“No, tomorrow is Thursday, and I was planning on doing some shopping at one of the Malls, but the weekend is open, why?”
“I thought maybe you wanted to come with me to our beach house, it’s up the Pacific coast about an hour’s drive. I’m having some friends over, and the house is big, eight bedrooms with in-suite bathroom, a pool, and a gazebo. There is plenty of space.”
I think it over, why not, I could work on my tan, relax and meet new people.
“Sure, that would be fun.”
“Great, there are three other couples coming, so with you we will be four. I’ll pick you up outside the hotel on Friday after lunch, let’s say 2pm.”
We have arrived at my hotel on Via Espana, it’s one of several large luxury hotels in the city. When I bought the airline tickets, I decided to splurge a bit and booked a junior suite on the fourteenth floor with an amazing view.
It’s already 4am when I get into my suit and I throw myself on the sofa in front of the plasma screen. I’m not tired so I decide to have a glass of wine from the mini bar and watch some TV.
I get out of my clothes and sit back down naked with my glass of chilled white wine. The local news is on, even though my Spanish is really bad, I understand they are looking for a person, a young woman about nineteen or twenty years of age. She has been missing a few days. Apparently she is the daughter of some politician. They show a photo of her and she is quite a stunner, with black curly hair, blue eyes, and an angular face, with a full mouth and a small slightly upturned nose, very pretty indeed.
I finish my wine and go to the bathroom to get ready for bed. There is a large mirror on one wall, and I just love to look at myself in it.
My hair is shorter than when I lived in Vegas, I had cut it here in the hotel, and now it just reaches my shoulders and it’s slightly lighter than its natural brown due to the sun. My ass is pert and round, and my pussy looks like a little girl’s, no inner lips visible. At 5”9” I am a tall, with a well-proportioned body, my boobs are full and firm D cups, and I have straight white teeth and full lips. I touch myself and realize I need a shave before the weekend. God, you are slipping Nat, I laugh as I walk into the bedroom and turn down the covers.
