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Together, we danced to the music, flowing and shuffling, mixing and moving to the universal love of the beat. It was then that I saw my Spanish fly. Long, curly black hair tossed back and forth from a heart shaped face and red, pouting lips. Cinnamon brown skin, shimmered from sweaty exertion. A tight fitting halter-top barely held back her large C cup tits - no bra! - and was cut back to expose her firm, toned stomach. The round curve of a tight, firm ass was displayed in her form fitting jeans that also showed off her tapered legs. As I got closer to her, I saw that she was a little taller than me at 5'8" (I’m 5’5”) and in her mid-20s. She noticed me coming closer, cocked her finger, and the challenge was on. Like the sea before Moses, the crowd parted before us, two dancers locked in a battle. The helicopter, moonwalk, Harlem shuffle, and yes - even the worm - were all unleashed. Moving closer, I could smell her scent: musky and intoxicating, the aroma of a woman aroused. The dance had changed now, moving to a slower and deeper bass beat. We were back to back, our asses rubbing through skin tight denim. She spread her legs wide and I bent over backwards, going through them until we were chest to chest. “You’re pretty good. I don’t’ see a lot of Asian guys here.” She said. “No ego.” I shrugged. It was too loud to talk clearly so we kept it short, just focusing on the body language. She put her arms around my neck and our crotches bumped. I felt her hands move down to cup my ass and push my hard-on further into her inner thigh. One of my hands reached inside her shirt and cupped her left tit while the other massaged her ass. After a few minutes of this, she spoke. “Let’s go upstairs.” She said, taking my hand. We strode past the bouncers, and climbed a flight of stairs. She pushed open a door into a velvet-clad lounge. There were more details about that room but I can’t remember anything except that it had a large window overlooking the crowd of dancers below and a floor length mirror by the wall. I raised my eyebrow at the surroundings. “One of the perks of being a co-owner.” She said huskily. “Now, come over by the window.” The music changed to a slow R+B rhythm. I smoothed back her long, silky hair and trailed my lips gently across her right ear. She moaned into my mouth and started to unbuckle my jeans. When she looked up at me, her dark brown eyes smoldered with lust. The Latina started to purr, her face flush with desire. In the dim light, I could see her bare nipples harden under my touch. Our lips met to lock in a long, drawn out kiss - our tongues simulating what our lower bodies wanted to do. I unzipped her jeans, and she hurriedly rolled them down her legs until she was just standing there in a thong. Man, she looked delicious. “I’m hungry for some Chinese food.” She said. “What about an egg roll?” I said. “Ummm.” She dropped to her knees and unzipped my fly. “Dos mios. You are a very excited boy.” “Not a boy, but a man.” I finished my sentence by pushing my cock against her lips. She opened her mouth and took me in, slowly and seductively while looking me in the eye. She sucked, slowly at first, then with mounting pressure until her cheeks went hollow under the effort. I sighed and my hips started to make jabbing motions down her throat. In and out. In and out. My fingers wrapped themselves in her thick, lustrous black hair and pulled gently at her head. She moaned as the largeness of my prick battered the back of her throat and my balls tickled her lips. Her tongue wrapped itself around the shaft like a snake - except that no snake was as warm and wet as this girl’s tongue. Looking down, I could see one of her hands cupping my balls while the other played with her clit. Saliva dripped from the corners of her lips as the room filled with a sloppy, sucking sound. My hips matched the tempo of my hands as I literally "fucked" her mouth and throat. The room filled with her groans, moans and the sucking sounds from the excited woman's mouth. “Wait. I’m gonna blow..” If anything, this statement seemed to spur her on. I felt the pressure rise in my prostate and then shoot out from the spear of flesh in her mouth. “Aaaaggg.” I screamed. “Urrnhhmmm.” She moaned, taking as much of my load as possible. I could see her throat ripple as she swallowed more and more but I hadn’t jerked off in a couple of days. She realized it too as her cheeks grew bloated with jism and trails of it leaked from her lips. Gagging, she pulled my dick out of her mouth and jerked me off onto her face and tits. When I’d finally calmed down, her chin, cheeks, and neck were covered in a pearl necklace - not to mention her hair. “Uh, look I’m sorry.” I said, bracing for the inevitable backlash. Instead, I was surprised at her reaction. She smiled, showing off sperm covered teeth. “Whew, I haven’t had a cumbath like that in ages. Its good for the skin you know. Just gimme a second to clean up.” “I’m Marisol by the way.” she said extending her hand. “I’m BADTAURUS. I thought I saw you around campus.” I shook her hand. That was weird, I'd never shook a chick's hand right after getting a blowjob before. “Yea, well I was just promoting and doing night school. Listen BADTAURUS, I’ve never had an Asian boy before.” “Well, you know what they say about Chinese food.” “What , eggrolls are good for you?” she said, while rinsing her mouth out at a nearby sink. “That, and you’ll be hungry again.” “Yea, but not in an hooouuur… oh that feels so good.” I dropped to my knees and stroked her mons with a finger. She was soaking down there. The neatly trimmed black bush shimmered with the juices of her excitement. “It’s my turn now.” I said. Moving my nose into her groin, I could feel her fingers curl themselves around my hair as she face fucked me. I kissed her inner thighs softly, using my tongue to make little wet circles on her smooth flesh. I used my tongue to tickle one thigh and then the other, teasing her as I slowly moved lower. "Ohhhhh!!!" she moaned in anticipation and then gasped, "Please!" I knew she could feel my breath on her engorged clit. She was positively soaked down there. I popped an Altoids mint into my mouth, chewing quickly. “What…why are you eating?” “For this.” I said, pushing my fingers into her vagina while simultaneously breathing over her clit. She squirmed in ecstasy, her hands mashing my head into her groin. I curled two fingers inside of her, testing the area until…there! “PPpplleassee!” she groaned. “No para, no para, no pppaarraaaa.” I cut her off just short of her orgasm - besides it was getting hard to breathe down there. Standing up, I moved her over to the window where the crowd of dancers still moved below. “You better hold on tight, cause the ride is about to get a lot rougher.” I said, moving behind her. She put her palms out to the window on both sides of her and braced herself. I rubbed the tip of my cock over her swollen labia and clitoris, getting it all wet. Then, I sank just a little bit inside her. “Pongalo, pongalo, ay you bastard! Just fuck me!!” Marisol screamed in frustration. “Call me Papi first.” “Ok, ok, papi, BADTAURUS you evil chino just fuck me!” I was growing tired of teasing Marisol and then plunged into her - or tried anyway. Despite her wetness, she was tight. “Noooo…”she screamed hoarsely, “too big, too..” something gave and then I was inside her. I wish I could describe to you with words what its like to be inside a woman for the first time, but words simply don’t do justice. The best I can do is with terms like hot, wet, sticky, tight. Marisol was all of that and more. "Ayyy." she sighed. "I haven't had a dick in me in almost 3 years!" "For real?" I said, pumping slowly into her. "Too many assholes. Oooo, that feels good." she said, leaning back into me and grinding her ass into my stomach. Even though I had cum in her mouth only a few minutes ago, I had to focus on other things. Some guys do math equations or run baseball scores. For me, I just looked in the mirror. Now, since Marisol was a little taller than me, I had to stand on top of a phone book. So, yea, it was a kinda funny sight to see in the floor length mirror, some skinny Asian guy banging away at a taller, stacked Hispanic girl. I don’t think she would’ve appreciate me laughing right then. But at that moment, I don’t think Marisol would really notice either. She grunted and had her first orgasm, her cuntal muscles squeezing and trying to milk me. I felt a jet of liquid splash against my balls and realized that she was a squirter, and a pretty big one too by the feel of it. Actually, the two of us was quite a sight - someone in the audience below noticed us and before we knew it, half the floor saw us. Cheers and applauses came from below. Marisol flushed, whether from embarrassment or lust, I didn’t know. She tossed her head again and again. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she screamed. Now, I was starting to get seriously turned on. Looking down, I could see my light brown cock going balls deep in and out of her darker brown body. Loud, sucking noises came from our groins as her juices ran down her legs. I grabbed her tits, squeezing and stroking her stiff nipples. Marisol stiffened, squeezing me harder, and came again. When she came down from her high, her hair was all tangled, and her eyes held a wild gleam. “What the fuck is wrong with you chino?! Why aren’t you cumming yet?!” “I gotta, gotta get out. Can’t make you pregnant…” “Don’t worry baby, I’m on the pill. Now, go bust a nut inside me!” “What??” I said, damn Spanish girls sure knew how to talk sexy. “Llename con tu leche! Goddamn it, fill me with your milk, get off inside me, blow your load! Cum inside me papisito!” When a girl talks like that to me, what can I say? It took only a few more strokes inside her tight, little hole before I lost it. “Take it, take it, take it alllll!!” I pulled her hard against me and erupted into her womb. Long, sticky, white strings of baby juice shot up her cunt and splattered against her cervix. There was a micro-explosion inside her as Marisol came again, squeezing every last bit of jizz out of my balls. Again, and again, I poured my boys into her tight little hole. “Fuck!! Fuck! fuck!” Marisol screamed as I creamed her over and over again. I put my hand over her stomach and was amazed to feel the muscles underneath rolling in a continuous wave. Marisol's face was flush with pleasure, eyes wide open, and tongue lolling as she rode the express rocket to outer space. When we finally finished, I staggered off the phone books, watching surreally as spunk continued to pour down the naked Spanish girl’s hole and down her legs. Her entire bush was matted white with sticky sperm and cunt juice. We put our arms around each other, like a couple of drunks, and managed to carry ourselves over to a nearby couch to promptly fall asleep. Throughout the night, I woke up to find myself snuggled with Marisol in the spoon position, my cock buried once again in her still leaking cunt. She would just smile, moan and push her ass back into me. Apparently, we still couldn’t get enough of each other. When morning finally broke, we took a long, lazy Jacuzzi bath together before I had to get ready to go home. “Hey, lets come here next week?” she said, kissing me on the cheek. “Free admission and bring a girl this time.” "What for? We'll see each other on campus." "Oooh, you're right, plenty of girls there too."