He introduced himself to me as Carlos. Once we were on the dance floor, we were dancing the salsa. I never thought that a fine, hot Latino like Carlos would be very interested in me, a black BBW. But then again, I find him very sexy, about as sexy as either Galen Gering on "Passions" or Ricky Martin in his Living La Vida Loca days. He looked irresistible in his outfit, a white button-down shirt and black pants. He definitely had some moves on the dance floor. While we danced; he placed his hands on my hips. He smelled my skin, inhaling my scent. We danced almost all of the night.
After a night of dancing, we went to his place some dinner and dessert. Carlos was telling me how sexy I looked in my dress. He even said that I was a He couldn't help but look at every curvy inch of me. For dinner, we had some chicken and steak fajitas that he cooked and prepared himself. Then for dessert, we had some sweet and delicious dulce de leche ice cream. I looked into his brown eyes while savoring the ice cream. I licked some of the dessert off of my lips. Then, Carlos kissed my lips, tasting the caramel of the ice cream. Judging from the way he was kissing me, I'd say he was full of passion. It got more passionate when he wrapped his arms around my waist and, pulled me close to him, and lifted me after putting the ice cream back into the freezer.
Once we went into his bedroom, his hands were under my dress, slowly lifting it from my body. His caresses were sweet, soft, and slow as his kisses were passionate, hungry, and deep. I felt his hands caressing my big bottom and hips, down to my thighs as he took off my stockings. He began whispering in my ear in something sexy in Spanish before his lips moved down to my neck. Then, he began taking off his clothes. His shirt was the first thing to go. I was already turned on by his perfect body, which included a well-built chest, eight pack abs, and arms of steel. His fingers were tracing the outline of my black bra and then made its way to the back to unhook it. Once my breasts were freed, Carlos lovingly began fondling and gently squeezing them with his hands while he was still kissing my neck. I also felt his thumbs rubbing my nipples until they were hard. His lips lowered to my voluptuous breasts and started sucking and tasting him. I let out a long moan. He moved to my stomach and then to the waistband of my black panties.
His hand went into my panties where his fingers found my soft, hot, wet woman lips. I moaned and quivered as he touched me there intimately.
