If you think of Latina women as being fiery and strong-willed, then you would be entirely accurate. Red-hot blood runs through their veins and this is evident in their everyday life, not to mention their raunchy lovemaking. During the day, Eliza toiled over a hotplate in the kitchen of her husband's restaurant, sweat prickling her brow, and her unkempt hair in a loose ponytail. But when in the right mood, the Mexican spitfire loves to dance and make love with a passion.
There was nothing she liked more than to lie back with her lithe legs in the air while she received a good dicking. So when her hard-working husband's ardour cooled off, Eliza became frustrated and resentful. Left to her own devices, she resorted more and more to her range of sex toys for gratification.
Beverley Dawson came knocking at just the right time with her idea of renting a plush loft in which she and her closest friends could use to live out their sexual fantasies without fear of any comebacks from their loved ones. The loft would remain their secret hideaway.
x
"Heaven."
Eliza flopped naked onto her bed and spread out like a starfish on her back. Her eyes drooped and her body glowed despite her exhaustion from another busy day. Miguel yet again chose to sleep in the other bedroom in order to avoid any type of intimacy with her. Her pussy demanded attention and she kneaded her breasts as she writhed on her shapely behind like the insatiable sex kitten she was. Her restless hands moved south, scraping her abdomen and lower belly in a deliberately slow and teasing motion. Her legs kicked out into the shape of a V and her hips bucked up to greet her right hand.
"Sí, sí!"
The tempestuous beauty caressed her inner thighs with her long scarlet nails and flicked at her extraordinarily large clitoris that had emerged fat and swollen from its hood. As she lifted her head to look she dipped two fingers inside her muff and probed her pink inner folds. Moaning softly her fingers glided in and out smoothly and her juices wetted the palm of her hand. She fished for her favourite white dildo with the detailed shaft and rubbed it against her wet pussy. Her perfectly trimmed triangle of black pubic hair glistened from the numerous tiny drops of pussy sweat and her legs shook as she applied some lubrication to the ominous-looking ten-inch sex toy. She circled her pussy entrance with the business end and received a welcome spasm. Totally absorbed in her own pleasuring she used two hands to push the false cock into her cunt, making her gasp aloud and cry out.
"¡Me encanta!"
As she began to fuck herself, she lifted her left leg up at the knee and twisted the big dildo clockwise with every thrust home. After three straight minutes, Eliza had the thing buried deep inside her pussy and the impressive size and penetration had her cunt puddling under her stunning backside. Faster now, she slammed the dildo in and out, still double-handed, pulling it out almost all the way before filling her up again. Her toes curled down into the sheet and her head swam as her orgasm built with that insatiable urge to erupt, like an electrical charge rushing to her loins.
"Almost there."
On and on she pumped her pussy and she revelled in the divine bumps and ridges along the thick shaft rubbing on her inner walls. As she became slicker and slicker, the dildo was deliciously stuffed inside her and she kept fucking herself as she exploded in an intense climax. She slowly removed the dildo, squeezing it with her pussy muscles as she reluctantly let it slip out, and then she closed her thighs to savour the final waves of her orgasm. She had never cheated on Miguel. Never pondered any option other than remaining faithful. But Beverley had surely tested her loyalty. She fell asleep dreaming of her turn to live out her fantasy in the loft.
x
It was a typical muggy evening in London and the interminable strikes by the Railway Union meant there was no train service again. Eliza took a black taxi ride to Soho and quickly made her way to the loft. Standing at the entrance to the building, it was impossible not to feel a thrill as she imagined what might occur during the next few hours. She had tried on a dozen dresses during the week and had decided on a strapless sheath with a V-neck and a high hem. The sexy Latina looked stunning and the dress hugged her perky tits and juicy little bottom.
The hot Mexican babe had that Latina blood in her, keeping her spicy and ready to fight if she didn’t get her way. Having heard of Anjali's night of infidelity with two virile studs, it was only natural that Eliza would go the whole hog and ask Beverley for FOUR stunt cocks for her entertainment. Sipping at her second glass of Pinot Grigio in under half an hour and chain-smoking her Rothmans, Eliza paced around the loft as she awaited her paid guests.
"We're here."
The foursome entered through the front door that had been left on the latch. Eliza sat up as they swanned in. All four fit the agency's description and the e-mailed photos perfectly.
"Hi, guys. Help yourself to wine."
"Cheers."
As they poured drinks, the lust-filled babe looked them up and down. Alan was around six four, muscular but lean, and with a taut bum. He was smartly dressed in a black suit and an open-necked white shirt. Alex looked not only to be precisely what she had ordered but also to be almost perfect. Ruggedly handsome with clear blue eyes, a square jaw, chin, and the most lustrous slicked-back hair.
"Nice loft. Not bad at all."
Chris was another tall buck who stood at six feet two. At six feet, Dave had a heavier build. Looking already like her favourite, he was ripped to perfection, with a friendly face, blonde hair, and playful blue eyes. He filled out his jacket and trousers as if tailor-made to show off his masculinity.
"Welcome, boys."
They occupied the well-upholstered seats and made small talk as they got merry.
"How long have you all been doing this?" she asked each in turn.
"Two and a bit years now. I love it."
Eliza smiled at Alex.
"Must be a man's dream job."
"Yes, I suppose it is really," agreed Alan as he downed his wine.
"Well, definitely tonight."
Eliza crossed her long legs and stared into Dave's eyes.
"How so?"
"Well, you're beautiful and with a figure to die for to start with. This will be our pleasure as well as yours."
She gulped her drink as four pairs of dreamy eyes mentally undressed her. Eliza could feel herself getting aroused and she knew for sure that her nipples were erect and hard.
"So, we're in for a good time tonight?"
"We aim to please," answered Chris.
"Then get naked."
"And we have liftoff.
Chris stood up and walked across to where she was sitting. The smell of his cologne wafted to her nose as his face passed within inches of hers. The others began removing their jackets and shirts. Hovering in front of her, Chris unbuckled his belt and loosened his waistband tugging his shirt off over his head. Eliza licked her lips as he nonchalantly unzipped his fly and opened the front of his trousers.
She looked past him to see the other three were down to their boxers. The underwear left nothing to the imagination. Chris took out his hard-on and presented it to the wide-eyed Mexican babe. She wrapped her slim fingers around his heated shaft and sucked him in eagerly. Still seated, the smouldering beauty pursed her lips and made a vacuum around his bell end, Then, she took him into her drooling mouth, loving his pulsating cock throb so. Alan unleashed an equally monstrous erection and Eliza went down onto her haunches to service each one with the same enthusiasm. She squeezed each iron-hard cock and wanked them in sync, sucking on each fat knob in turn.
"Fucking hell!"
Dave and Alex fisted their boners as they watched intently at her impressive start. Eliza swirled her pink snake of a tongue around and around the mushroom of each cock head and Dave grabbed a lock of her hair to turn her attention to him. She crammed his fat knob down her throat, entertaining the group with loud and lewd slobbering noises as she bobbed her head back and forth on his foaming dick. All four encircled her as she spun in a clockwise circle on her knees to service all. She got to her feet, wobbling unsteadily on her heels as the naked men sandwiched the minx.
Dave embraced her from the front and kissed her hard with his parted lips. Behind her, Alan lifted the hem of her dress and palmed her cheeks as he began to pepper them with butterfly kisses. She moaned into Dave's mouth and wantonly ground her hips to smother Alan's face in her rear. The beefy guy grunted as he was made to shove his tongue into her moist slit.
"Sí, sí."
His nose nestled in the separated twin globes of her bottom as he burrowed further inside her torrid cunt. Her short dress had been hiked up to show that tantalising strip of upper thigh between her panty line. Dave backed off and Eliza got her first proper look at them all. She stood up then and admired each of the well-hung men in turn. Dave was absurdly bulky and she used her nails to trace a line up his barrel chest as she hummed in approval at his muscled torso and bulging biceps. Alan had the leanest frame with a hairless body.
"Please unzip me, amigo."
Alex tugged on the zipper, which slid down noiselessly and together they pushed the soft dress off of her bronze-hued shoulders. It made a seductive whisper as it pooled around her heels and she stepped out of it one foot at a time.
"Fucking beauty!" muttered Chris as he leered at her bared flesh, becoming instantly aroused by the striking view of the semi-nude vixen.
Under her dress, Eliza had on an open bra and a black thong that fit snugly over her mons. The bra let her bullet nipples push out and was barely adequate to support her firm bosom. The smoking hot vixen lifted her chin proudly. The natural beauty always had a special thrill when virile men looked upon her alluring form; something about possessing a body that made men worship her was no doubt the reason. She immediately felt that magnificent tingling all over that came when she was about to have sex.
"I'm so lucky," she purred as she was cradled in Dave's arms on the big bed.
He instantly drew her lower body up so that he could drag her thong up off her lithe pins. She was already soaking wet as he began to probe and flick out at her inner thighs. That initial contact was incredible. His warm mouth on her flesh increased the intensity of her ardour. She was now game for anything and the guys knew it. Within seconds, she began to rock her hips as her arousal grew. She gripped his head in both hands and pulled him tighter into her dripping quim.
"Fuck! Eat that fucking pussy!"
Alex slid his hands up her body, cupping her breasts and swirling his fingers around her erect nipples before pinching them gently. Her audible gasps as she threw her head back were rewarding. Her whole body now trembled with anticipation. She needed this. It had been so long. Her body was begging for it. His fingers kept running through her slit, accumulating her wetness, and she could feel her natural desire seeping out.
Alan took over oral duty and literally devoured her pussy, his tongue never still as he lapped at her nectar and snapped at her hard button. Her wetness covered his chin as she growled and thrust, fucking his lips and tongue with her cunt. Alex tweaked her nipples, pinching them and rolling them gently between his finger and thumb, causing her to shiver in delight.
"I'm going to cum! You're making me cum! Fuck!"
Eliza hissed as she thrust furiously into the face of Alan and she toyed with his black hair. She wrapped her legs around his head, growling, snarling, and thrusting. He kept his face to her sex as he continued to devour her. He squirmed on his front as he tongued the grateful woman's clit whilst he slid two fingers into her dripping snatch. As she moaned, he slipped from the crushing embrace of her legs and Eliza rolled over with her hands clutched between her legs as she quivered and twitched.