If heaven exist it's a rainy night in Spanish Harlem watching a Cuban wet dream dust flour from a perfect pair of 36 D's.
In a cramped little apartment overflowing with colorful artwork and the exotic smells of the island I sat nursing a hard-on and a bloody Mary while I watched Maria, my girlfriend of a year, move around her tiny kitchen.
Harlem seemed a world away from the socialites of Manhattan with their shy shaved prima donna pussies. After a week filled with the unpredictable highs and lows of the stock exchange and the recent cuts in the job market, I had a bundle of nervous energy that had all pooled in my cock.
Someone with a bigger bank account had recently bought the company that I worked for and everyone was walking around on eggshells wondering if they would be sent packing.
Our new boss Jed Munnings seemed like an okay guy. The day that he had walked into our office and introduced himself my dick had stood up and said hello! Jed was everything that I loved in my men: tall, bulging biceps, exotic looking with a tight beautiful ass and bold cock that his conservative business suits couldn't hide.
I wanted him like I hadn't wanted a man in a long time and from the burning look in his eyes when he looked at me I knew that the feeling was mutual. My instincts told me that he was mine if I wanted but I would wait for him to make the first move. After all he was my boss.
Over the past two weeks Jed had given me a lot of hints that he was ripe for the picking. There were the not so accidental touches on my butt, the not so innocent brush on the shoulder followed by a mischievous smile.
I knew that my job was in the hole and that it was only a matter of time before I was too.
But right now I had a delicious wet feminine hole winking at me. Maria was a Cuban refugee who was now embracing the freedoms of life and the pursuit of happiness in all its splendid and carnal forms.
She was humming a Spanish love song as she bent down to check her biscuits in the oven. Her butt cheeks opened gently giving me a glimpse of her succulent cunt surrounded by soft brown hair so thick that you had to go hunting to find the little clit ring that she wore.
Her naked body glistened from the heat of the stove. Little droplets of sweat clung to the dark oversized nipples completely enraptured until she wiped them away. Her big breast jiggled softly as she mixes more biscuit batter.
My balls tighten as I watch her put a finger to her lips and lick the sticky concoction with a pointed pink tongue. She looked over at me and smiled, a slow seductive smile that says I know how much you want me baby. I could easily get lost in those burnt almond eyes and I could just as easily drown myself in the musky nectar of her pussy.
But I waited, allowing her to play her little game of seduction. They were a nice change after the raw emotions of a big win or a bitter defeat. Being a stockbroker was a lot like having good sex.
They both grabbed you by the balls and took you on a roller coaster ride that left you wanting more and more. Sex, greed and rock n' roll were my drugs of choice. But even my biggest win paled in comparison to the incredible high of sinking my stiff cock into Maria's hot pussy.
Maria's eyes darkened and she asked in her husky exotic English: "Are you ready for me Danny boy?"
I pulled my stiff cock out of my pants. "Bring it on little mama," I answered.
She gave me a slow hungry smile. "I have been thinking about you all day baby."
As she talked Maria began walking towards me. "These breast are so hungry for your touch."
Her dark nipples stood hard and erect as she caressed them with her fingers. She closed her eyes and moaned softly and I had a strong urge to tackle her to the floor and fuck her fast and furious.
But we both enjoyed the anticipation, the moments of torture that felt so good. Her hands traveled down to her flat stomach.
"Baby my pussy is screaming for something big and hard."
Her hands slid down to caress her cunt. She squeezed it softly. "Oh baby I need you," she cried out before slipping her hand into her melting hole.
She caressed her clit as she watched me squirm with desire. Smiling wickedly she removed her hand from her pussy and slowly and sensuously licked each one of her fingers clean of her pussy juices.
Her little pink tongue beckoned me and I left the window seat and picked her up in my arms. My tongue went in search of hers. It welcomed me with a taste of sweet pussy essence.
Our tongues fucked each other while we played a game of finger fucking with her breast. Maria loved the taste and feel of her body almost as much as I did. When we broke the kiss her tongue went in search of the velvet hardness of her nipple.
Watching her eat her own flesh, her pointed tongue greedy on her dark coral nipple, my dick began to ooze pre-come.
"That looks go good Daniel," she purred eyeing my cock. She dropped to her knees in front of me and took all eight inches into her mouth. Again I watched that tongue in action, licking my cock from the tip to the base while her fingers caressed my balls.
She looked up at me with her cat like green eyes. "My pussy needs you," she said simply.
I joined her on the floor in a sixty-nine. Maria's pussy was sheer perfection. Her soft brown mat was sticky and matted from her juices. When I opened her oversized pussy lips to reveal the pink pearl standing regally in the center, my mouth began to water.
I drove in greedily, giving her big wet sloppy kisses before tonguing her unmercifully. I slipped two fingers into her tight little ass as I feasted on her feminine delicacy.
