Latin Porn Spices

It had all started when Ralph suggested the we go into Chicago
and see if we could pick-up someone else on the Strip. I didn’t
really want to, but I knew Ralph wanted to screw someone else
and I was willing to go along with him. So Ralph had dropped me
off and gone out cruising for some girl to pick up.

I had wondered around, watching people, talking to some of them,
and somewhere along the line I found myself walking arm and arm
with some strange man. He was pleasant to talk to and I didn’t
realize we were going anywhere in particular until we walked
into a parking garage.

“What are we doing here?” I asked myself as we waited for the
elevator.

He put his arms around me. “Would you like to come with me?”
he said, just before his lips met mine. My heart began pounding
and I felt his hot tongue probing gently between my lips. I
knew what he meant. Come to bed with him. Let him screw me. (more…)

I didn’t actually see the new neighbors moving into the house in
back of mine, but I sure hear them. I had been crashed out for
about an hour after a night of furious BBSing when the yelling and
banging began. I squinted at the clock — 6:00 am! I staggered to
my feet to close the sliding glass balcony door.
The lights were all blazing in the house across the back, so I
had a clear view of the chaos. Three men in brown coveralls were
racing around carrying boxes and furniture, getting in each
other’s way, doing a lot of yelling, dropping things and banging
into walls and doors. I was still in a foul mood, but when I took
a look down at the pool, I suddenly felt better. A lot better.
Two goddesses were standing side by side at the edge of the
pool, quietly conversing. They had their arms around each others
waists as they gazed into the water. One was a tall black woman
who looked like a cross between Grace Jones and Florence Griffith-
Joiner; the other was a shorter oriental woman with long black
hair that fell to her ass. (more…)