My latest girlfriend, Vicky, is a vivacious, buxom bombshell that loves life, not to mention outrageous flirting, sex in all forms and, on occasion, also tequila chasers. I am very happy to be the envy of my friends and family.
Whilst I do enjoy a drink now and then and also have a good sense of humor, unlike my busty lady, I am skinny and taller by just an inch at five foot seven inches. We get on extremely well...
We have been together almost six months now and had just moved in together. Vicky is also not so fussy about our apartment; I am not the tidiest of men and Vicky too has a very easy going attitude. We were well suited to each other.
We had been talking about a short vacation and Vicky suggested a week in Mazatlan, a well-known coastal resort on the western edge of Mexico. It was ok for me and we settled on a week four weeks away.
The four weeks passed quickly and soon we were packing for our trip. Vicky just threw some of her outfits for beach, daytime and evening. I packed shorts, T Shirts and some slacks and some shirts.
The flight was on time and some hours later we left the cool of the Mid West for the heat of Mexico. Our hotel was quite new, along the main Drag with great views of the ocean. Our room was large, full of light with great ocean vistas. Since Vicky spoke perfect Spanish, navigating around and getting things done was simpler. Added to the language were the way she showed her body in skimpy outfits and a winning smile ensured there were no problems.
As we entered our room and sorted out the few items, Vicky jumped me. She gave me a deep kiss with her tongue in my throat. Her hands were all over me reaching down into my shorts. I was not far behind and untied the straps at her neck and let her dress fall to the floor.
It didn't take long for us to get into a 69 position crossways on the bed. Vicky was a raging tigress in heat. I couldn't and didn't last long and blew my load down her throat of course my tongue was busy diving deep into her slit. She had multiple orgasms and in doing so sucked so hard that I thought she was trying separate my cock from my body. We both came down and we must have dozed off. When I woke up a little later the tip of my cock was still in her mouth. If this was the start of our vacation, I didn't know how it could go better. We woke up hungry, showered and went out for dinner. Had to get my energy back for later.
I saw many touts invite us into their so-called tequilerias, where we could taste a great variety of tequilas. From cheap and coarse stuff to the smooth tequila of great Agave. Vicky was in a good mood and we explored shots at two locations. By the time we got to dinner we were feeling no pain. Of course we had Margaritas and then red wine. By the time dinner was finished, we were a little unsteady. We had our arms around each other as we walked the promenade and the variety of nightlife.
We avoided the temptation for more tequila. The streets were quite busy. As we stopped at a crossing, we were approached by a very attractive girl, probably in her early twenties. She had a very small waist, huge bosom and was perched on narrow 5" heels. Her long hair flowed in the breeze. Her mouth was full-lipped and painted with a fiery red. Heavy dark eyelashes and heavily drawn eyebrows stood out in her face. She could only have one calling: prostitution. I was surprised she approached us with Vicky hanging on to me. They spoke in Spanish which I couldn't understand. After a few minutes they both laughed and we walked on. The girl gave Vicky s brightly printed card.
"What was that?" I asked Vicky.
She laughed. "Well she wanted to start the night right. She said she could show me how to suck your cock such that your shoe laces would stand up. I told her we had already done that today."
I laughed. "Yes we did and it felt great." I kissed her. "I am surprised she approached us with you on my arm."
"Well, there are some women who wouldn't mind another girl using her mouth to give the lady a rest. Would you prefer her mouth?"
"You're joking right? I love your mouth on me." And I did.
"Right answer, Mister," she said and stopped to give me a lingering kiss.
We walked a little further and accosted again. This was a very shapely blonde with the huge bosom. She was well proportioned and swayed easily on the skyscrapers. She was standing right outside a bar and must have been part of the establishment as she invited us in for a drink. Her name was Dolores and she spoke English very well. It seemed she had lived in the USA till her teenage years and then moved here. We talked about our holiday and I saw just gleaming white teeth and a huge bosom.
We sat at a sidewalk table and before we knew it there was tequila on the table. We sipped it. This was quite nice. Dolores took out a pack of cigarettes and offered us one. I don't smoke. But Vicky took one. I had never seen her smoke before. She didn't inhale but blew out smoke as if savoring it. She seemed to like it. I had something else I thought she could put in her mouth.
As we watched the people pass by we saw a lot of women, sometimes alone, sometimes with another. All were dressed to the nines and seemed to observe passersby and pick on men. I assumed they were hookers plying their trade. I was surprised it was done so openly. Also that it didn't matter if the men were in the company of women. Some men walked away with the ladies on their arm, yet others laughed and walked on. It seemed very open and understanding.
"How much does a hooker charge?" I asked Dolores. I had drunk a fair amount now and was less inhibited. Truly I was just curious.
"How much for what?" she asked taking a deep drag. "As you know, there are many ways they could pleasure you."
Vicky was looking at me curiously but she remained silent, concentrating on taking a deep drag on her cigarette without choking.
"I don't know. Let's say a BJ." It seemed an easy question.
"Well, do you mean in her hotel or yours? They all have rooms they rent cheaply." Dolores was looking at me more intently.
"It doesn't matter, say in my hotel." I wanted to find out the price of things.
"Well, will it be just you or is the lady here going to participate?" Dolores was quite serious with her question.
Vicky took a drag on her cigarette and stubbed it out. "Well, answers Dolores," she said. "Would I be there or do you want to be sucked off alone." I thought I noticed a dangerous tone in her voice.
"Well, seeing as I have never had that experience, let's say Vicky will be there too." I looked at Vicky to see if she appreciated the answer.
"So will she be just looking or also looking to participate?" Dolores was serious. "You know some ladies just like their man to be happy without doing any work so they like to watch. Others, well they like to help out, maybe even learn something."
"Well," I said, "I think there is nothing for Vicky to learn. She knows how to please. But maybe I would like her to be there with me - if she wants of course."
