I couldn't believe my good fortune. I had won a Caribbean cruise, all expenses paid for two weeks. One of my 'must do before I die' items was a cruise. All I had to do was get to Florida.
Three days before the cruise was to start, I hopped an airplane out of Bakersfield. It took me to Los Angeles where another plane took me to Miami. I dragged my bags to the hotel and settled in to wait for the ship.
Room service delivered my dinner the first night. I looked at the brochures that were fanned out on the desk. Most of them explained the wonders of Miami.
I left the room and moved down to the hotel bar. A three piece combo was beating out Latin rhythms on a small stage. I surveyed the bar and found several groups of people, mostly women chatting at the tables. I ordered a Margarita and settled in to watch the action.
A really hot looking Cuban babe was sitting by herself at the other end of the bar. I asked the bartender to buy her a drink, on me. The guy delivered the drink and pointed to me. She accepted it, raised the glass and smiled. I went back to watching the action on the dance floor. I was looking the other way when she sidled up and sat next to me.
"Why don't we get a table?" she asked.
"Good idea," I answered and led her to a table in a dark alcove away from the dance floor. "Is this okay?"
"Yes, I like it," she replied. What is your name?"
"I'm Jack Thornton. How about you?"
"My name is Maria Sanchez."
I bought another round.
"What brings you to Miami Jack?"
"I'm waiting for my cruise to start. I've got two days before boarding."
The combo started a slow dance. "Would you care to dance, maam?"
"I would be honored, sir"
I led her to the dance floor and held her in my arms. She snuggled up close to me and put her head on my shoulder. "This feels right," she said.
We spun around the floor like we knew what we were doing. She felt so good in my arms. Erotic thoughts flooded my mind. When the fast music started, I broke the embrace and took her back to the table.
"You don't like fast music?" she asked.
"It isn't that I don't like it. It is that I can't do it. The faster it gets, the clumsier I become. I don't want to step on you, after all we just met."
"Okay," she laughed, "We'll just do the slow ones."
As the night wore on, we got a little drunker and danced a lot more. By the time the band announced they were through, we had become really chummy.
"I would stay with you tonight," she explained, "but I don't do that on the first night."
"I understand Maria. Can I take you to lunch tomorrow?"
"Yes, meet me here at about eleven."
I leaned into her and kissed her on the lips. Her tongue snaked its way into my mouth and I sucked on it for a minute or so. "Are you sure you don't want to come to my room?" I asked.
"Of course I want to. If I do, you'll think I'm just a slut or a bar whore."
"Do you think I'm a slut or bar whore?" I asked her.
"Of course not! But you are a man. The rules are different."
"Look, I have only two nights left on the beach. I don't want to waste one of them alone, do you?"
"No, I guess not. There really isn't much difference between tonight and tomorrow night, is there?"
"None at all," I replied, "Come with me." I escorted her to the waiting elevator.
When the elevator door shut, she grabbed my dick. "We might as well start now," she commented.
I was in complete agreement, so I played with her tits until we got to my floor.
I unlocked the room and she quickly stepped inside. When I walked through the door she spun around and locked her lips on mine. I scooped her up and headed for the bed.
She squealed when her butt hit the mattress. "I want to see it!" she exclaimed.
I was going to show her, but first, I undressed her. She had nice sized tits with large nipples that were standing up like a couple of little soldiers. I sucked one into my mouth as she yanked on my cock. My shirt and pants were ripped from me and were shortly followed by my boxers.
"Mmm, nice!" She approved as she surveyed my six inch dick.
Her pussy was shaved except for a small patch on top. I pushed her back on the bed and she quickly spread her legs. She was expecting me to poke her right away, but I had other plans. I leaned into her and kissed her pussy employing lots of tongue. She was damp when I dived on her but she was soaked by the time I came up for air.
She was thrashing around on the bed making it hard to maintain tongue contact with her cunt. She was moaning, "I thought only Cubans ate pussy!"
"Obviously not," I replied, as I licked her again. I located her clit and started licking the sensitive little organ as rapidly as I could. She immediately exploded into a wild erotic orgasm. The more she came, the better she tasted so I just kept right on licking and sucking. She screamed, "No more, no more, I'm going to faint. Fuck me now. I've got to have your cock in me!"
I crawled up her smooth little body and slipped my cock into her love channel. She grunted a little as I bottomed out. I was thrusting, she was thrashing. "Are you going to cum in me?" she asked.
"Oh, yeah, I want to make you cum as much as I can and I'm bound to lose it. I can't think about not cumming in you."
She moaned and started panting hard. I thought she might be passing out again. "Are you all right? Do you want to stop?"
"Don't ever stop. If you're going to cum in me, you must fuck me all night."
I didn't get the twisted logic behind that statement, but I willingly accepted it as a done deal. I was slamming into her harder and harder. Out of control, I started squirting a big rope of cum into her. She was making little squeaking sounds as I filled her. I could feel her cunt gripping my member as she came with me.
