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Subject: {ASSM} Kim's Passion in Acapulco
Date: Mon, 18 Jun 2001 14:10:04 -0400
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Kim's Passion in Acapulco

The photo shoot at Pie de la Cuesta had gone well.  The sunset had
been fantastic, as this stretch of beach is known for.   Long rays of
red, orange and colors in between danced on the white sands; a gentle
breeze through the palms completed the idyllic scene.   On the rocky
outcropping they had done the shoot with the new metallic gold
thong bikinis, and Kim knew she looked fantastic.   The sunlight
reflected off her smooth  skin and long reddish brunet hair.  

She had been an  Asian beauty since her birth in Seoul.  Her father
had been an Italian actor, making a movie in Korea.   He mother a
tall, slender model and dancer on the set.  They had met  during a
dance routine, fell in love and were married two months later.   They
had moved to L.A. and a year later, Kim was born.  At age five, she
was already posing on cereal boxes and by 16, she had won the Miss
California Teen pageant. 
She was striking even at that age, with long legs, high cheekbones and
lovely almond eyes.  She had a subtle Eurasian manner  and beauty
about that men found intoxicating. Upon entering a room, her slender
physique and lilting laugh would turn every male head
present.   

The shoot was done for the day and the girls were unwinding with a
Margarita under the palm trees at The Brisa De Oro, a local open air
seaside bar.  Small talk and gossip.  What nightclub they would go to
tonight.  Tina and Michelle liked Baby Os; they claimed the
men there were so fine.  Kim wasn't big on discos, preferring a
quieter, more intimate atmosphere.

Then, Kim spotted him, sitting alone under the palapa by the sea.
Something about him intrigued her; she couldn't see his face; just the
outline of his body, with lean, muscular shoulders, and the back of
his head, with dark, curly hair.   She felt an unexplained
warmth travel through her upper thighs, and a slight tingle of
excitement pass through her soft, private parts.  Suddenly the wind
itself felt erotic as it passed over her smooth, sensitive skin.
Normally shy and passive, Kim suddenly felt the need to explore this
feeling and see where it would lead.  A door seemed to be opening and
she had to step
through it.

"Excuse me for a minute," she said.  "I want to walk on the beach."
The girls followed her gaze down to the thatched palapa near the shore
and giggled in understanding, and just a bit of envy.  He looked like
a hunk.    "Good luck with those shells!" they joked.  "Hope you find
something nice for your collection."

Kim could be seductive when she wanted to, and at this moment, that's
just what she wanted to be.   In her Bali silk wraparound and gold
bikini top, she sauntered by him without a glance.  He would be
looking, of that she would be sure.  She slowly stepped to the water's
edge, and sat down looking out to sea.  Slowly, she turned her head in
his direction, and, found his gaze upon her, as she knew it would be.
Without moving her lips, she gave him the slightest smile using her
eyes only, and slowly turned back to the sea.  
It was a technique she had mastered years ago; one she knew no man
could resist.

Marcos was no exception.  Within minutes, he was at her side, not
quite sure of what to say, simply knowing that he absolutely must talk
to this golden beauty on the beach.  This had to be a gift from above;
the kind of opportunity that just can't be passed up in
life.

"I, I just had to say hello," he stammered.  "I hope you don't mind.
I'm Marcos.  I'm from Madrid.   What's your name?"  

"Hi,  I'm Kim," she answered.   Her net was cast.

He was an Anthropologist from Spain, doing research on the Mayan Ruins
of Oaxaca, down south.   And he was gorgeous, with dark eyes and a
penetrating smile.  Yet, he had an awkward, almost shy way about him
that Kim found delightful and disarming.  She decided in that moment
that she wanted him, and formulated a simple plan in her mind to
achieve that goal later in the evening.  Everything else till then was
just prelude.   They made small talk on the beach and she let it slip
that she was free that evening, and slightly bored with the Acapulco
disco and nightlife scene the other girls liked so much. 
This was followed by an invitation to dinner and drinks at a local
seafood diner, "Yes, I'd love that," she said with a warm smile.

"I'll pick you up at your hotel at eight, then."   

Dinner had been  delightful at Mi Amigo Miguel.  It was a small,
crowded, out of the way  place in the old part of town, full of locals
laughing, drinking and eating huge plates of fried squid and broiled
snapper.  Sky-blue walls and simple card tables, full of seafood.  A
high-spirited mariachi band played in the corner, and the guitar music
and singing filled every inch of the small space.   It was a delicious
taste of the local life, without any tourist pretense or posturing.
It was simply Mexico on a Saturday night.  

Afterward, they walked along the old main street, the  Avinida de
Barcos, stopping at small shops and sidewalk stands.  Their hands
brushed, and it felt so natural to slip her fingers between his.  He
slowly caressed her hand and could feel the warmth of her velvet
skin.   He longed to kiss her then and there but waited.   The moment
would come.  At a streetside cafe, they had a bottle of red wine,
poured by a waiter with dark eyes and a huge mustache,  wearing a
formal tux.  

"Para los amantes!" he cried as he poured the wine with a gragatious
smile.  "For the lovers."   Here, the Latin soul seemed to know about
these things.   They both smiled and looked deeply into each other's
eyes.  There was a certain passion in the air they could feel.  Carlos
felt a surge of excitement and could feel himself getting hard.  That
warm feeling was stirring again in Kim's thighs.  They looked into
each other's eyes and knew where this evening would end.

The moon was full and the night was magical.  As they walked along the
beach, he slipped his arm around her waist, and she melted into his
side.   She could wait no longer.  She turned to him and took his face
in her hands, caressing the sides of his head with her delicate hands.
She remembered a silly line from an old movie and somehow it
seemed just right at this moment.   "Kiss me, you fool!"  she said
with a sly smile.  

She wanted only to taste his lips and feel his tongue against hers.
Their lips met gently as feelings of soft, tender passion,  exploded
in both of them.   He held her tightly in his strong arms, and in that
moment, Kim had never felt more secure in her life.  Carlos
lowered her softly to the sand.  His lips moved to her neck,  and
nibbled on her earlobes.  Her tongue darted in and out of his ear,
she could feel his hardness growing against her.  Kim was dizzy with
desire, and felt a wonderful wetness below.  She rubbed madly
against him, and could feel him getting harder and harder.  

"Let's go have some privacy," she breathed heavily into his ear.
Together, they made a mad dash for the nearest taxi, for a quick ride
back to her hotel room.

A half an hour later, wearing only a silk bathrobe, low cut in front
so as to show the curve of her soft breasts, she opened bedroom door
and smiled.  Within seconds, they were in each others arms, kissing
passionately, his tongue deep inside her mouth.  She could
feel him getting hard as he rubbed his cock against her, and it was
driving her crazy.  An ocean breeze came in through the patio door,
carrying with it the smell of lilacs.   The ceiling fan spun slowly,
and she felt transported to another time.  Feeling only lust and
sensuous sweetness, she led him to the bed.

She ripped off his white cotton shirt, and quickly slid off his tight
jeans.  He stood totally nude before her, with a massive erection.
She couldn't believe her eyes: his cock stood ten inches in length,
it's purple head throbbing, inches from her face.  She took it with
both hands a began to slowly rub him up and down.  He quivered and
seemed to get even harder.  She had to have him in her mouth!  "Can I
suck your beautiful cock first?" she cooed.   "First I want you to
come in my mouth, and then in my cunt.  I just want to suck
you and fuck you all night!"

"You can do anything you want," Marcos replied. 

She took the head of his cock into her mouth and began to suck it
slowly, rolling her tongue around the sensitive ridge.   She knew how
to suck cock, and she was going to do him good.  After a few minutes,
she ran her tongue up and down his shaft, stopping at the base to lick
his balls.  They tasted so sweet!  

She could see he was getting ready to come, and wanted to taste every
drop of him, so she took his wet meat her mouth as far as she could,
until she was half -swallowing the tip of his hot, pulsing prick.
"I'm going to come!"  he screamed, and it was just what she
wanted to hear.  He began to spurt his hot, milky come in her mouth
and swallow it as fast as she could.  The sweet/salty flavor made her
lips tingle, and she only wanted more.  She sucked even harder and the
come filled her mouth and dribbled down her face.   She
took him out of her mouth and kept jacking his wet cock, now slippery
with hot come. "Come in my mouth! Come all over my face!" Tina
screamed.  "I want it so bad"  He continued to come and she took as
much as she could in her mouth.   It dripped down her face onto her
breasts and belly.  She rubbed it all over herself; she wanted to be
covered with his sweet cum.

"Now I want you to fuck me" she said, looking him in the eye.  "I want
you in my cunt right now"   She lay in her back and spread her legs
wide.  Never had she wanted a man so badly.  He knelt before her and
she took his huge tool in her hands and began rubbing it up and down
the wet folds of her pussy.   I felt so good; she just couldn't wait
any longer.  She spread her juicy cunt lips apart and begged, "Please
fuck me now; I'm so horny!"

The Spanish hunk was more than happy to oblige.  He pushed the head of
his cock into her, and began fucking that warm, wet cunt with soft
gentle strokes.  With each stroke, he would give her a little more,
until he was halfway in her.   "Oh that's so nice," she purred. 
"Please give me more. I can take it nice"

"Here you go honey, take my cock."       "Oh yes!"

And with that, he pushed deep into her, filling her completely with
his hot throbbing meat.    He'd never seen a woman so hot, and it was
making him even hornier.   Kim was thrashing about on the bed,
thrusting her hips up with his every motion to take him completely.
Her shapely breasts swaying to every beat.   She wrapped her long legs
around his firm butt and dug her nails into his back.   "Oh fuck me
harder,  harder.   I want it more!"

He gave it to her hard for the next 15 minutes, and she started to
cum.  She had multiple
orgasms, that warm glow starting in her cunt and spreading all through
her body.  
Finally, she relaxed, but wasn't through with him yet.

"Now I want it from behind," she said with a sly smile.  "It's my
favorite way." With that, Kim got on all fours and stuck her perfectly
rounded ass up high in the air, her pink cunt lips and asshole fully
exposed to him.  "I just love it when a man fucks me this
way.  I can take it so nice.  Would you like to lick my ass a little
first?  It makes me so hot!"

He knelt behind her and began to lick her pink little ass hole with up
and down strokes.  It tasted so sweet!   "Ohhh that's good," she
moaned.   Give me some more tongue, baby.  
Fuck my as with your tongue!"   He did just that, darting his tongue
in and out of her ass
with quick little motions.   It drove her wild.    "My cunt is getting
lonely; I'm ready for
some more of that nice cock.  Won't you fuck me again please?"

"Well, since you said please."

He entered her from behind, her pussy lips wide open, wet and
inviting.  H's never seen such a sexy sight.  Slowly he pushed into
her, and could feel her  squeezing her soft cunt lips around him.  He
quickly filled her hot hole.  She was getting hot again, kneeling with
her cunt in the air, knowing she was about to be fucked hard.  He
grabbed her hips and began to quicken his pace, and gave it to her
with hard, steady strokes.   "Oh, you fuck me so nice--give it to me
harder.  My cunt is all yours tonight.  Fuck it as hard as you
want.  I want to be your whore tonight.  Fuck it good, fuck it, FUCK
IT YOU BASTARD"
she screamed.

He was now giving it to her hard, just like she wanted it.  Watching
his huge cock going
in and out of her was a delicious sight.  The hot talk was exciting.
too.  This was one
passionate cunt.   

"Take it you whore, you fucking bitch!  Take my cock in your cunt!"

Kim began going crazy with desire, and knew just what to say.  "Fuck,
you bastard.  Fuck that cunt.  What's the matter, can't you give it to
me any more than that?  Come on,  come in my cunt.  Squirt your hot
cum inside me.  I want to feel it"

   "Oh yes, I will!"

He gave it to her like never before.  grabbing her hips hard, he
pounded his long shaft into her, slapping against her beautiful ass
cheeks on each stroke.  He felt his cock starting to come, she could
feel the hot liquid squirting inside her.  "Oh yes, oh yes, fuck me,
fuck me." is all she could say. Finally, neither of them could wait
any longer.  The climaxed together,  his cum filling her cunt and
dripping down her legs.

Later, they sat on the balcony, with the sound of the ocean waves
crashing in the distance.
"That was lovely," Kim said with a smile.  "Can I see you again
tomorrow?"
Marcos was grinning from ear to ear.  "And the night after that," he
replied.

Mexico was treating him just fine.




 

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