Prologue
This is a moving story, one of many about a mosaic of women of color. Women who watch soap operas, eat fast food, read a book occasionally. Women who go to parties and love to fuck. Some have a child or two, mostly single, living in residential hotels, trailer homes, communes, pueblos, suburbs and in cities in the American southwest. They are risk takers. Women who say yes to all kinds of sex forcefully and enthusiastically. Their existence may be hard to believe because they are a minority and "invisible". But they are as real as they are lusty, beautiful, wholesome wise, humorous and compassionate.
The story encompasses a spectrum of experience, erotic or otherwise and depicts a graphically intense exploration of sexuality; delving freely into forbidden zones of sex and transgressive behavior. It gives voice to the most subversive desires of the body and to a lifestyle that unabashedly defies convention. Rich, powerful experiences of unusual erotic potency and high-intensity adventures that came from the blending of love and sex. The meeting of body and spirit, that opened up all the possibilities of human sexuality in its many varied manifestations. The women are unique and different. From ripe young luscious maidens, to lusty Amazons in their prime, to mellow mature crones. They are all warm, engaging, intensely alive, vital and graceful in being at ease with their bodies, their sexuality, and their pleasures.
Erotic Potency
My name is Rosa Del Inca, part Latina part Gypsy of Inca ancestry. I am a 56 year old cosmic sinner and a specialist in astrology, ESP and the Tarot. I am always frank, startling, eccentric kinky and steamy. Some people think I am a little crazy but that is their opinion...I manage a commune owned by a cooperative for working, single women living in a sprawling building of fifteen apartments, occupied by thirty five residents. I have my own quarters in the East wing. I am the "Matriarch and business and spiritual leader" of the cooperative. The residents are mostly blue-collar Latinas: Chicanas, Mexicanas from central Mexico, others from the Yucatan and a few Mestizas...It is a place where dream and reality meet. The commune also serves as a discreet transit point for women immigrants both legal and illegal, from Mexico and beyond.
I am reasonably attractive, sexy even with a perpetual sun tan. The combination of my curvy, feminine litheness and my rough masculine desires make me a dream lover. I can cum extravagantly four, five, six times in a row. I used to have a small clitoris, but I enlarged it, due to my obsession with sexy big clits and my desire to become an even better slut. I hate people who kid themselves...All women love to fuck. They just don't want to admit it. I need a good, preferably very large piece of meat in my cunt regularly, or I'm missing something. I feel powerful, independent, more alive, and sensuous, with massive doses of cunt adrenalin in my body; I have a penchant for nudity, sometimes showing off my hairy cunt opportunely. I offend nobody and delight everybody. I am a woman for whom sex is a priority. I am attracted to people who want sex in unusual ways and are divinely decadent and perverted. Unfortunately I have not had a lot of action in a long while due to various reasons. Then the new city Inspector of the commune called on me one morning. It was midsummer and very hot. He was a hot looking Black dude called Dean in his mid-30's and very friendly.
We were on to our second bottle of wine. I found myself staring at the outline of his big cock in his light cotton pants as we talked. His eyes were moist and sensuous, gazing right into mine. Then I slipped my hand inside his pants, seeking his dick and squeezing it hard. "You really have such a big exciting cock Dean" I said, stroking it, feeling its hardness, enjoying it, as I rubbed against him on the sofa..."It's such a beautiful day for fucking and I'm so wet" I said. My nipples hardened as he rubbed them gently with the palm of his hand. I was in a state of excitement. In the bedroom I slipped off my kimono, under which I wore nothing and spread myself on the bed. The lips of my cunt opened naturally. A made to be fucked pussy, so lush and meaty and covered with over abundant hair. Enthralled, Dean began to stroke my juicy vulva thru the soggy hairs and rubbing my clitoris with his thumb, inhaling my smell.
"Please fuck me now" I pleaded, as Dean began to enter me very slowly his cock huge and hard. Impatient, I sucked the cock inside with strong vaginal muscles, thrillingly wantonly. "Dios mio!" I cried over and over as he unleashed his heavy thrusts into me, spearing me deep. The longer he fucked me the wetter I became, my juices squirting out intermittently. I gasped repeatedly, drowning in ecstasy to his smooth, powerful thrusts. Gliding into the layers of my cunt, my magical moans echoing his hard grunt; my hips rotating sweetly...Dean held nothing back, taking much pleasure in my passionate enjoyment. The room was filled with the sounds from my cunt and my mournful cries as he fucked me gloriously. Then I heaved and screamed and melted beneath him, letting out a long animal cry as we both flew past the barrier into a powerful orgasm. I cried my own name softly, over and over as he continued to fuck me to more orgasms, sounding like a lonely mastodon lost in a prehistoric wilderness of sexual ecstasy while he filled me with abundant semen.
I was invited to the installation of Achise as Chief of the Apache community in Taos-Pueblo. The Commune was in partnership with them on some projects. Young Achise and I hit it off fast. He is the epitome of charm and flattery. In his spacious adobe house Achise and I became more intimate, touching each other laughing kissing. I guess we instantly fell in lust. Then we were on the animal fur covers naked. His cock was very big, very thick and hard, swinging freely up and down, quivering. "God, it's beautiful" I said softly as he rubbed the cockhead against my rigid clitoris. Then he put me on all fours. I wiggled my ass up and down to meet his cock as he pushed it into my depths, my walls clasping him instinctively until I held it in a firm sheath of demanding muscle.
