Maré propels through the crystal-clear blue water in his Hustler 41 Razor speedboat; the engine's roar blends with the rhythmic melody of the waves. The sea breeze tousles his hair as the sun dips low, casting the water in a golden glow. 'Can't beat this view,' he remarks, adjusting his crisp white button-down shirt. The scent of salt hung in the air and the sound of seagulls adds to the symphony of the coast as he speeds towards Carmen Luvana's beach house. This is his final night in Puerto Rico, a place that has captured his heart, and he's not just brimming with anticipation; he's practically bursting with it, determined to make it an unforgettable memory!
He sees the house. Adorned with French glass windows, the front of the home allows a glimpse into the elegant interior. The second story, with its inviting terrace, offers a perfect spot to enjoy the breathtaking view. The architecture, reminiscent of the classic movie Scarface, adds a touch of nostalgia to the scene.
Carmen, his Puerto Rican princess, emerges in a purple top and white short cut-offs that accentuate her sun-kissed skin. Her long honey-blonde hair, styled in loose waves, cascades down her back, a perfect match to her radiant smile. She beams as she waits for him on the dock, a sight that takes Maré's breath away and leaves the audience in awe of her beauty.
"You made it just in time," she calls out, her voice carrying over the water.
"Let's make this night unforgettable," Maré replies, his voice filled with anticipation and a hint of sadness for the end of his Puerto Rican adventure. "Wow, you have a nice place." His eyes roam over the house, taking in the beauty and the memories he's about to create. "It's a shame I have to leave tomorrow. I've had such a great time here, especially with you."
Carmen gives Maré a big hug and a sweet kiss. He looks down and sees her well-pedicured, painted toes.
"Do you like Puerto Rico?" Carmen asks, her voice filled with curiosity and a touch of hope.
"I love it!" Maré continues. "I feel sad that this is my last night here. I love the climate, the scenery, the beach, and the women. I like women that look like Carmen."
"You like Latinas?" Carmen winks.
"Of course, my first girlfriend was Puerto Rican. I lived in East Harlem. Latinas exude sexual energy, which I love!"
"Yes, we do." Carmen winks, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "But you know, it's not all sunshine and beaches. Living in Puerto Rico has its challenges."
She takes Maré's hand, her touch warm and comforting, as they walk through the big side-by-side door and into the front entrance. The wonderful smell of food wafts from the kitchen, making his stomach rumble. Carmen immediately gives Maré a tour of her house, her movements graceful and fluid. It is all in neutral colors, with light and no darkness. She has a beautiful garden full of white roses and a small fountain with an angel who has spread its wings. Maré is like a small marine with a speedboat and a larger vessel, his eyes taking in every detail.
"I am impressed, baby girl!" Maré tells her. "You are living it up!"
"I love the finer things in life." She laughs.
Sitting at the dining room table, they consume seafood, broiled red snapper, shrimp salad, fire-roasted peppers, and Rum. Carmen is a great cook! This meal is proof that she has mastered the culinary arts. It is hard for Maré to chew and keep his eyes off Carmen, his hunger competing with his desire to savor every moment of this delicious meal.
"Great meal, Sugar," Maré said after cleaning my plate.
"Thanks," Carmen replies. "I love cooking!"
Maré goes with her to the kitchen to help her with the dishes. He puts his arms around her tiny waist. Then he kisses her neck and nips her ear. Carmen chuckles and presses her ass hard against his dick. She closes her eyes and sighs.
"Oh, Daddy, you don't know how much I want this." Carmen moans.
"I love it when you talk like that," Maré responds smoothly.
"But sweet one, the night is so young; it has just begun; why end so soon? Let us go to the bedroom. I want to change into something sexier. We're going to party on the beach!"
Carmen leads Maré to her main bedroom. The room contains pastel colors, seashell motifs, and Jasmine-scented candles. The scent makes the room smell so refreshing. Maré sits on the edge of her four-post bed, which has so many colorful pillows, and makes himself comfortable. Carmen pulls out a white dress and lays it on the bed. She pulls down her shorts and pulls the top over her head. The sight of her nudity arouses Maré. Carmen's body is a remarkable sight. She has nice round tits with erect nipples, abs so tight that not a drop of salt water would roll off, and a juicy ass that is not too big but just right for her curves!
"Nice," Maré beams.
"I know you like; I see you looking." Carmen winks at him.
Carmen puts on the white backless dress and a pearl necklace.
"Wow, you look amazing in that dress, baby." Maré compliments her.
"Thanks, Sugar! Let's go! I've been horny all day!" Carmen smiles.
They step out of the house and onto the soft, warm sand, their fingers intertwined as they stroll along the beach. The gentle moonlight bathes everything in a soft glow, the rhythmic sound of the waves crashing against the rocks fills the air, and the distant melody of salsa music adds a touch of romance to the night. The beach is deserted; the only signs of life are the two of them and the soft, warm sand beneath their feet.
"Have you ever thought of having outdoor sex, baby?" Maré asks her.
"Oh, I love it, Sugar!" She answers. "The idea of two people making out on the beach and enjoying the cool full moon night is fascinating. I can sense that the heat from their souls oozes out as the silver rays caress their bodies. It is just like the Fourth of July celebrations! Words cannot describe this feeling; you won't forget it for many Full Moons."
"Wow! Your words can incite anybody for outdoor sex!" Maré tells her.
Maré feels the warmth emanating from the bodies of the clubgoers and the flickering tiki torches as he and Carmen stroll into the vibrant beach club. The pulsating rhythm of salsa music filled the air, and he couldn't help but admire the place's layout.
"This place is amazing," Maré remarks to Carmen, his voice raised above the music. "Just look at those wooden decks for lounging, the lively dance floor, the pool hall in the back, and those three inviting hammocks swaying between the palm trees. It's like a paradise within a paradise."
After a nice-looking server with long brown hair and the colors of the Puerto Rican flag painted on her body serves them Grey Goose cocktails, they chill by the wood decks, laughing and talking.
"I love this place, you know." Carmen expresses. "Everybody is friendly and cool. I can dance all day here."
"Hell yeah," Maré agrees.
"Come on, Sugar, let's dance," Carmen whispers.
They go up to the dance floor and begin dancing. Carmen sways her hips from side to side rhythmically with the music. Maré focuses on the energy flowing from her body, and then he leads her in the direction the music takes. They dance smoothly to the rhythm; it feels like they have been dancing together for years.
It is drizzling, and Carmen takes Maré's hand and hustles him outside, ignoring the crowd cheering. They find a nice secluded spot under the stars and moon. The raindrops create a soothing sound as they hit the ground, and the scent of wet earth fills the air.
"This is perfect," Carmen whispers, her voice barely audible over the gentle pitter-patter of rain.
"I'm so glad we came out here," Maré replies, his eyes reflecting the moonlight.
Their eyes lock in a deep stare, and then they begin kissing. Maré pulls Carmen closer. Their mouths are glued in a lip-lock. Carmen unzips Maré's shorts and whips out his shaft. She massages Maré's dick while French kissing him.
"It's so big," she says as she removes her dress.
"That's right! The prettiest dresses are worn to be taken off." Maré beams.
Carmen slips out of her dress seductively like a hot exotic dancer. Her body shines in the moonlight, and she looks radiant. Carmen holds Maré's onyx-colored hardness like a rare black diamond. Without further ado, she kneels and takes his shaft into her mouth. The scenario looks inviting and alluring, and the desire for her shoots up Maré's spine. Carmen sucks Maré deeply, making loud, sloppy sounds. Her unique oral skills are incredible, and Maré feels himself nearing an explosion!
"Chill, chill, baby," Maré tells her, stopping Carmen from making him cum so soon. "I don't want to cum yet. I want to be inside you first."
Carmen lies before Maré like a delicious feast, and he's ready to devour her. Maré kisses her body from head to toe, lick her legs up, and go for her pussy. The aroma of her womanhood intoxicates him as if it is the fragrance of an exotic flower. Maré darts his tongue out and lets it rest on her swollen pussy lips. Carmen hisses from the pleasure. Maré's tongue generates the electrifying signals into Carmen's loins, and her stomach muscles contract. She moans, reaches down, grabs Maré's head, and holds it between her thighs. Intrigued by the sexy sounds she utters, Maré opens his mouth and slurp at her pussy, sucking every drop of her wetness that may escape in the heat.
"Ooh … Yes, just like that, Nature Boy," Carmen moans. as I lick her up and capture her engorged clit.
"Damn, the smell and taste of your pussy makes me so horny. If I can, I'll put my whole face in," Maré sighs as he licks her up and captures her engorged clit.
Maré holds her clit into his wet mouth, sucks it passionately, looks up, and notices that her eyes are closed and her mouth is wide open. Maré stretches her cunt open and sticks his tongue deeper. Instantly, Carmen squeals and lets her head fall back. Her breathing gets rapid. The flush spreads over her face, neck, and chest. Maré smacks on her pink morsel and twirls his tongue to drive her crazy.
"Yes," she screams.
"Cum for me, baby," Maré urges her.
Carmen screams, moves her body, and bucks her hips into Maré's face. He holds her thighs tight and sucks her clit harder. Almost instantly, she shakes as her love juice spills out, soaking Maré's mouth and chin. Maré licks her pussy clean and then kisses it as if it is her lips. He loves the taste of her erotic juice.
"Give me some dick, Sugar," Carmen demands. "I want you to pound my pussy good!"
Maré rises on his knees, position himself between her thighs, and slowly inserts his stiff cock into her wet pussy. He begins pumping her slowly but soon speeds up my rhythm, enjoying every second of this pleasing sensation. Maré loves the sight of Carmen moving up and down under him.
"Fuck me, babe! Fuck me hard!" Carmen yells.
"No problem, baby girl!" Maré replies.
Maré pounds her pussy faster and harder. The sweat and raindrops are pouring down his muscular body. Carmen's moans and groans are like love tunes to his ears. Maré sees her getting close to cumming, so he pokes Carmen's pussy harder to help her reach the ultimate climax. Now, Carmen's pussy tightens, and she has one intense orgasm that her whole body trembles.
"Oh, my God, fuck!" She shrieks. "Shit!"
Slowly, they switch places. Carmen climbs atop Maré and bounces up and down on his shaft. The gentle caress of the cool raindrops on their bodies feels exotic. Carmen rides Maré, takes his hands, and guides them to her firm tits that bounce seductively. Maré pinches and squeezes her taunt nipples.
"Yes!" Carmen whimpers.
"Ride this big dick, baby!" Maré encourages her.
Carmen quickens the pace. The cold, salty wind brings up the passion, heat, and pleasure for them. The rain intensifies its gentle caress to long, hard lashing across Carmen's back, rhythmically to the deep long strokes of Maré's cock into her honey well. Maré's fingers touch her throbbing clit just for a second. The next instant, she strains her torso and yelps for the ultimate lust. Every nerve of her quivering body craves for the release, and she cannot hold it longer. Her pussy sucks on Maré's dick, and her love juice squirts down.
Maré feels the grip of her pulsating cunt and cannot resist an urge to shoot his hot creamy seed straight up her aperture. Maré's hot lava hits her inner core as he hears her moaning for ecstatic pleasure. They climax together, reciprocating their lust and desire as the rain ceases and the sun begins to rise.
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Topic: Maré's Puerto Rican Princess (Carmen Luvana) (Read 1918 times)