5 comments/ 9552 views/ 5 favorites Mirando Las Olas By: creepyrj I have to profoundly thank my editor for breathing life into this story. Dpond2k2 did such a great job on it it is profound. i hope reading this story you enjoy it as much as i did writing it. As usual feel free to comment on the story and vote as your mind dictates. Please make comments constructive. Again enjoy the show! * As the cell door shut behind me, I knew I had fucked up good. I was in a holding cell with thirty other guys, and this was not where I wanted to be at all. I found a corner and sat back hoping to God that I was not going to be in here for long. As I sat, I saw a number of guys looking at me and laughing as they tried to guess what I was arrested for. None of them were right so I thought nothing of these fucks, but the reason I was in jail was simple: I caught my, now ex, girlfriend in bed with another man and nearly killed him. Yes, I was in jail because he attacked me and I kicked his ass. He really shouldn't have even tried, but he did. I won the fight by a long shot, so now here I sat. He was lucky, as he was safely in the hospital and where they desperately tried to save his life. Unfortunately for me however, I was in here in the tombs with my own life in jeopardy. I sighed as I stewed in the jail cell for hours thinking of everything that had happened. It was one thing for me to come home to find Beth asleep in our bed; it was another thing to find her on her back in our bed being fucked by some asshole. I caught them red handed in the middle of their act. He came at me talking shit and flashing gang signs trying to intimidate me. I had been to Iraq and back, so his threats meant absolutely nothing to me. He fucked up when he shoved me, that's when I started seeing red. He decided to swing on me, and that's all it took to set me off. I slugged him in the jaw and he fell backwards to the floor. He grabbed his pants and I saw the black glint of a pistol so I reacted. I lunged forward and grabbed his arm, then snapped it backwards so hard that the bone came through the skin. Next I used the flat of my palm and hit him in the jaw straightening him up with a sickening crunch. He hit the floor in a heap and started twitching violently. Beth was on the phone with the police the whole time and three minutes later I was in cuffs. The guy, Jason, was on his way to the hospital soon after that. I now sat here in this cell, possibly with some of his homies. I thought of everything I had done in my life, I even thought of how I came to be with her, the thoughts made me sick so I just tried to sleep. "Ryan Jackson!" I heard a guard call out my name. I looked up and he was motioning me to him. I walked to him; he had me turn around with my hands through the bar slit. I was cuffed then taken out of the holding cell and led down to an interrogation room. I sat down in a chair where I was un-cuffed, I then noticed a police detective sit down across from me. "OK let's make this quick. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say or do can and will be held against you in a court of law. You have the right to speak to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed for you. Do you understand these rights as they have been read to you?" he asked me officially. "Yes sir." I said with my head down. "It seems that Mr. Washington is going to live although he is not going to be the same. You really did a number on him didn't you?" he asked me looking at me with scrutinizing cop eyes. "He came at me with a gun man, I only defended myself..." I tried to respond but he cut me off. "I know. We found the gun under the bed, it seems Ms. Davies tried to hide it from the officers that arrived, but we did find it. So now it seems she is going to be facing accessory charges and obstruction charges as well." he said. He then looked at me and asked, "Why did you hook up with that bitch?" I tensely laughed and looked at him with a resigned look, "She has nice tits I guess. I don't know, we had a good thing going then bang she's a slut and I'm in jail. I don't know what she was thinking, if she was thinking...I just don't know." "Some advice." he said and I looked up at him, "Find a different set of tits in the future, maybe a pair that's more dependable." I nodded my head as he filed the paperwork for me to be released. Mr. Washington later filed charges against me for his beating. I had to go to court where, I plead not guilty for I was defending myself. I testified that I came home to find Mr. Washington and my ex in bed together, he attacked me and I proceeded to defend myself. He survived, but he was confined to a wheelchair for the near future. Of course he was using his injuries to milk the jury by showing his medical records. I was found not guilty of any wrong doing, but then I had to face a civil trial. It didn't help that the NAACP was all over the case of a white guy nearly killing a black man and walking in criminal court. I felt like the whole fucking world was after me, as I got phone calls from his friends threatening my life. It was only by the grace of my good lawyer that I got away from having to pay him restitution. As for the phone calls I was forced to move from New York to Miami to get away from it all. It was a seriously nerve wracking time in my life and I was glad when it was over. The down side of it was I was now miserable and drinking a lot. In the nine months of trials and courts I was facing a hard time financially. I was forced to get a new job as mine cut me loose, but luckily my friend from the Army helped me out when I needed it most. Juan and I served in the Striker Brigade for six years together. We actually went further back than that. As we both hail from Patterson, New Jersey me and him grew up together in the same rough and tumble neighborhood. We stayed out of the nonsense of the gangs and when seventeen hit us, we joined up to get away from it all. We got to stay together and serve out our time in the same unit, afterward he moved out of New Jersey and I lost touch with him. I moved to New York and it wasn't until I moved to Miami I found out he was already living there. He had gotten married to a sexy woman named Isabella. She, like him, is Dominican. He was lighter skinned and she had a more dark bronze skin type. She was so sexy that I admit, I had doubts whether could keep her for long. To my surprise they were married now for four years and are still going strong. I got a job in his bar as a late night bartender. The money was actually really good and between my bar tending money plus the cash I had saved from my old job I got a decent place to live. The only problem I ran into was my own: I was still drinking and a lot more than usual. I was easily killing an eighteen pack a day with hard liquor to wash it down. Juan didn't say anything at first because I was good at my job, but after a while it became apparent it was becoming an issue. At twenty eight I was going to suddenly find myself dead in a car wreck or by my liver failing me. One day Juan stopped me as my shift ended and I was cleaning up. He looked at me then shook his head. I was still in good physical shape, but the smell of booze on my breath made him mad. I had been drinking on my shift and he found out. "The fuck are you doing to yourself man?" he said to me angrily. His accent was pretty thick even though he was second generation from the D.R. (The Dominican Republic) "Huh?" I asked him absently. "Listen man, we need to talk." he said. He then yelled at the bar backs to clean up. He snatched up my tip jar and took me to the back office. He sat me down in his office then set down my jar on the table. He looked inside of it and it was full, he smiled then he put it in the safe and locked it. "DUDE!" I exclaimed getting up, but he turned to face me. "Sit the fuck down!" he said firmly. I had no choice but to do so. "Yo man, what the fuck is your problem? You need to wake the fuck up! You stink of booze and are doing nothing but pissing me off. Ryan man what the fuck, we grew up together and served together. You are like my brother man. What the fuck happened to you?" I looked down at my feet and he then hit me in the back of the head with the cup of his hand. I looked up and he punched me in the jaw sending me to the floor. I was on the floor and he was glaring down at me. After a while he held out his hand to me. I looked at it incredulously and after realizing why he had done it I took his hand. He got me to my feet and then he sat me back down. "I am a real friend, that's why your jaw hurts. It's time for a wakeup call fucker. You are going to dry up man, no excuses! Now get your shit, you're coming with me." he said in a tone that brokered no bullshit. I got my gym bag and went out to my car. He made me follow him to his place. When we got there we were greeted by Isabella. She did not look happy to say the least. He and I were friends, as close to brothers as anyone could know, so she and I were like family as well. She unleashed the "wrath of Isabella" and gave me a serious tongue lashing as I sat there head down. She then took my head in her hands and forced me to look up. "We love you Ryan. Stop being so selfish and realize that." she said her eyes tearing up. I knew it was the truth and I realized I had indeed been acting like a worthless fuck. "Go to bed and get some sleep bro. Tomorrow we'll start fixing you up." Juan said to me. I nodded my head and he led me to a spare bedroom, where I crashed hard that night. The next eight days were sheer agony for me. Withdrawals suck and I was hurting. They made sure Ididn't have a drop of booze and I was losing my mind. The only saving grace in my life at that point was Isabella. She was so damn helpful and loving it eased me out of my agony. She was truly a light in the darkness and I realized how lucky Juan truly was. Isabella made me feel better with just her presence. She was a stern, almost matron-like woman and that was part of her appeal. She was a strong woman that kept her man in line, her man's brother was simply easier to handle, as she didn't have to do much to me to keep my attention. She truly helped me and when stopped being a weakling and was productive again I went back to work. The next few weeks made me a better person. I got my head back in the game and more money was, in turn, in my pocket. I was even given my tip jar back and the money that was still in it was a welcomed relief. In no time I was back on my feet and through with the booze. Juan and Isabella then surprised me with a sudden announcement. "We are going back to D.R. for a few weeks man, and you're coming with. You need a fresh perspective." Juan told me as we drove back to their place. "Is that so?" I asked him. "Yup, now shut it." he said as we made it to his place. Inside I found their luggage packed as well as my own. Isabella saw me and smiled happily as I came up. She hugged her husband and made out with him so much that I had to turn my head. They were so in love, it was sickening but in a way it was nice to see. I did feel a bit lonely after all. It had nearly been a year since I last had a woman. I wasn't ready for the thought of meeting another bitch again, so I kept my thoughts on work and recovering. We ate dinner and talked about the trip for a while then went to bed for our early flight. It was a short flight and I was eager to get out when we landed. The sun was nice, the weather was perfect, and the sights were interesting. The capital city of Santo Domingo was truly a nice place. It had its myriad of people bustling about, but it also had an interesting atmosphere. We drove outside of the city to his family's place. It was a good hour outside of the city to the south and east. We drove along the coast and the sights were truly breathtaking. Our destination was a house that had been in Juan's family for a long time. He told me how they had done well back in the day, and bought it to be away from the hustle of the city. It was truly paradise on earth. The house was a four bedroom one story house with the front door faced the ocean. It had a large patio in the front that also served as a lounge area.The beach nearby was stocked with more hot women than I could count, even Isabella was put to shame by a few of them. I was enjoying my first two days here, as I flirted with a few of the local woman and found them to be quite feisty. I loved it, but at the same time I was withdrawn remembering what my ex did. Later on the second night, Juan and Isabella informed me that we'd be going out the next night. We were going to a local club to enjoy a night out on the town. I was excited to see the night life, so of course I went along with it. The next day I was teased mercilessly by a few of the local beach goers as they pranced around me topless and swam in the surf fully nude. I wanted to join them so badly, but Isabella stopped me. I was about to lose it when she gave me that playful smile of hers and I was now more intrigued than annoyed. We waited for late afternoon then got dressed. If the skirt Isabella wore was any shorter then she should have just gone nude. It was a red one piece that tied around her neck. Her shoulders were bare, so she couldn't wear a bra and her dark thick nipples stabbed the front of it menacingly. Juan was in his slacks and a loose white shirt. I decided to wear similar so I had on khakis and a white button up. We drove into the capital of Santo Domingo to see that the night brought out the parties. I was fine by that, because damn the women were smoking hot. We went to a high end club and got in easily because of Isabella. Inside of the club the sensations were electrifying. The beats were fast and the bass flowed as people were on the dance floor tearing it up. We were invited over to a table where their friends sat. We had a good time and as I was still recovering I didn't drink, but they sure did though. After a while Juan and Isabella went to the dance floor where they began torturing each other and I was forced to look away. It was a nice place, but I suddenly felt kind of left out. I got up and went to the bar for a refill of my Pepsi when I felt a hand touch my arm. My face turned to see a woman that took my breath away. She was very dark skinned, her African heritage showing proudly, but it was countered by her stunning Latin features. She had light brown hair that was very curly and went down her back like a wild mane. She had striking light brown eyes and thick red lips. Her very generous bust line held up a tight orange and white striped shirt with thin spaghetti straps. Her thick hips also were prominently displayed as they held up a short white skirt with her long legs ended with her cute feet perched in six inch white heels. I looked into her eyes and she gave me a mischievous smile as she dragged me out to the dance floor. A particularly fast paced song came on and I suddenly found out that I could dance! Well sort of, it was mainly me being used like a pole for this woman who danced around me and I only had to shift a bit so I could move with her. The beat did find my hips after a while and we found a good rhythm together. We spent the next hour on the floor dancing and laughing. She was incredible; she wasn't a one dance pony as she had moves for almost every song and then some. She had her Merengue down of course, but also she had other Latin dances down pat. She tried to teach me, and though I was eager it was obvious that I needed more lessons. After a while she saw that my body was getting worn out, but she was just getting started. She purposely did a hip pop and her round ass slammed into my crotch. I almost fell over as the firmness of it was so profound. She then grabbed my arms and draped them over her shoulders as she led me off the floor still dancing and shimmying to the beat. I loved the feeling of this woman against my body, and my cock let its delight of her be known as well. She stopped and did a nasty shimmy on my crotch and I groaned. I nearly cummed then and there. She turned around and gave me a peck on the lips then sat me down. She ordered a drink and I got my Pepsi. "You don't drink?" she said her thick Spanish accent making it hard to understand her. I speak Spanish very well from growing up in a predominantly Dominican and Puerto Rican neighborhood. I was one of three white people aside from my mom and dad who lived there, so I kinda had to learn. I decided to make it easy on her so I spoke in Spanish to help her out. "I'm recovering from being an alcoholic." I said proudly. "That's good, you don't need to destroy yourself like that papa." she purred to me in Spanish. The sexiness of her husky voice was like a jolt of fire to my crotch. "I'm working on it, but it's a slow process." I replied back. "Then let me know if you need my help papa." she said smiling brightly at me. She then reached across the bar and found a pen and paper. She wrote down a number and gave it to me after kissing the paper leaving a lipstick mark on it. She didn't put it in my hand, but in my front shirt pocket. She smiled then got up patted my cheek and walked away. I sat there watching her walk away and my jaw was about to hit the floor as I couldn't take my eyes from her full backside. I then felt a hand slap my shoulder and I turned to see Juan standing there looking at me like I was a moron. "Dude, what the fuck is wrong with you? Go get her man!" he yelled at me as he was pointing at her departing form. I looked back, but he grabbed my arm and hustled me through the crowd. He got close enough to her and yelled out to the girl. She turned and saw me being led by my friend through the crowd and laughed at that. She met him halfway and he told her in Spanish as he shoved me at her, "He's all yours." She giggled and took my hand leading me out of the club. We made it to the street and immediately we got stares. A brown haired green eyed white guy being led away by a very dark skinned beauty was bound to draw attention. However, I then thought; she was leading me to privacy and not them. I said fuck it in my head and followed her. She led me to a nearby food stand where we got a quick snack. She had good taste and soon we were eating some of the best pastelitos (empanadas) I had ever had. They were delicious, they were stuffed with some sort of pork and plantains, the flavor was awesome. In the time I had been there we ate at Juan's house, so to get out and enjoy the actual food of the locals was truly a great experience. We sat on a nearby bench while enjoying the snack and she told me a few things about trying it the right way. I was enjoying the experience when she looked at me then laughed. I looked at her curiously and she pointing to my face. It seemed I had food on my lip. She leaned forward and got it for me. She then wiped my chin with her napkin. We looked into each other's eyes for a while then she tilted her head. "I'm Giacinta. What's your name?" she purred to me. "Ryan." I said sounding sheepish. It wasn't that I was scared; I was more enraptured with this woman. Her body was perfect. It had the right amount of curves. She had a large bust; I mean huge, maybe D-cups at the least. But her belly was firm and flat. He ass was large and round, her hips were not huge, but lusciously thick. Her legs were long and strong from dancing. She was easily three inches shorter than me and I'm six-three. Her heels may have been the factor of her height, but I didn't care she was magnificent to look at regardless. "So that was your friend?" she asked me and I laughed. "Yes, he is my friend. More like my brother." I said smiling. We talked pleasantly for a long while. She told me she was twenty one and trying to save up enough to go to the states so she could go to college. She worked as a dancer at the same club I had met her at. She wanted to go become a psychologist. The thought of her making a fragile mind better made me laugh and nearly choke on my drink. She got a puzzled look as she patted my back. Mirando Las Olas "The patient would definitely pay attention to you." I said chuckling. She laughed and slapped my arm playfully. She then smiled down at me and hugged me from behind. I sighed as she did as her massive tits crushed into my back. The firmness of them made my breathing go shallow and my cock straighten up. I looked over my shoulder and noticed she was very close to my face. Her eyes twinkled softly in the streetlights as we looked at each other. She was breathing softly as we looked into each other's eyes. The light in her eyes was radiant and I decided to throw caution to the wind. I leaned over and kissed her on the lips. She smiled into my kiss and returned it softly. Her soft thick lips nearly engulfed my own as she returned it, but it was amazing as the pure passion this woman held inside of her made me somewhat dizzy. She then pulled back and looked at me hungrily. "Let's go." she whispered and took my hand. She led me to a local apartment building and dragged me inside of it. She dragged me up the stairs to her apartment and took a key out from her top. She turned the key in the door and opened it. She rushed inside and pulled me along through the doorway. She then spun me and slammed me against the wall while her mouth latched onto mine. I was wide eyed as she ferally kissed me and bit my lip. She pulled her teeth back making my lip go with. She let go of it then growled at me and bit my neck hard. I groaned as she bit me then I felt my shirt get ripped open. She ran her nails down my chest then she looked at it. As part of working at the bar I have to keep in shape, so I'm no slouch in the looks department. She smiled at me a hungry smile then bit my chest right above the nipple and purred. My hands went around her body, but she slapped them away as she was in charge. She then smiled up at me mischievously as she turned me roughly and her leg got behind mine. I tripped over her leg and fell on my back on top of her bed. She pounced on me and her lips again met mine as she kissed me roughly. I lost myself in her and kissed her hard back. She moaned as we made out like animals for a long while. She then got up and ripped her top over her head. The sight of her massive tits with the darkest thickest nipples I had ever seen made my mouth water. My head lunged up and latched onto her nipple and she purred in my ear, "Mmmmm...Good boy." I suckled and bit them for a while all the time eliciting moans and whimpers of pleasure from her throat as I did. She then pulled my head back and told me to get up. I got to my feet and she kicked her shoes off and threw them to the side. She then pushed me hard and I fell fully on her bed. She looked at me with her hands on her hips and I got the hint. My pants were down and off as were my boxers. She got wide eyed as she saw my length. Nine inches long and three thick. "Wow baby. You are unique." she purred smiling at me as she unzipped her skirt and it fell down her long legs. She had on no panties and her shaved slit came into view. It was delicious looking and I wanted a taste of it badly. She then climbed on the bed and crawled to me like a tigress going after her meal. As she got her body over mine I felt the smoothness of her skin and it made my body shake as she approached me. She met my mouth with a savage lusty kiss and she collapsed on top of me. She was so damn intoxicating as she bit and licked my neck and shoulders I lost it. The feeling of her smooth soft skin against my own was electrifying as she ground against me; my cock was straining hard against her legs. She felt my need for attention down there and smiled at me devilishly. She grabbed my cock and squeezed it hard. I cried out as she gave me a wicked grin. She leaned forward into my neck and whispered, "I don't taste this until I get something I want." She then clambered up my body and straddled my head. Her juicy pussy was in my face and I wasted no time in lashing my tongue all along it. She "oohed" and "aieed" quite a bit as I sucked her fat lips into my mouth and tortured her clit for a long while. Her dripping nectar was too damn tasty to miss any of and I made sure I didn't. She was being well taken care of by my tongue and she let me know it by squeezing her thick thighs along my head as she ground against my face. I grabbed her ass with both hands and ground her harder on my tongue making her breath catch in her throat. She started to buck hard against me whimpering and blabbering in Spanish of how good it was then I felt the tremors begin. With a high pitched wail she clamped her thighs on my head and came violently. Gia sat upright as her body convulsed her head thrown back making unintelligible whimpers and moans in Spanish. My tongue worked fast to get all of her juices as they cascaded along my tongue. She bucked once more then fell forward. She was leaning against the head board panting and shuddering. I wasn't done tasting her so I leaned up and latched my mouth back on her clit. She screamed and grabbed my hair trying to get me to pull back, but I refused to budge an inch as I then ate her to another shuddering orgasm. She cried out my name as she came and I was again rewarded with a steady stream of nectar as she came. I lapped it up and felt that my cock was going to explode soon if I didn't fix it. I then took the initiative seeing her panting hard. I flipped her over then hiked her legs up to my shoulders making her yelp as I did, then I took aim and plunged deep into her. She screamed and her eyes got wide as I slid in fully. She began to buck hard against me and I took that as an invitation. I realized she wanted it hard and rough, so I obliged. I pounded her mercilessly for a long time, so long in fact I lost track of time. Her hands were on my back and I felt them as her nails tore into my back. She cried out and tried to scream for more, but every time she would I would pound her making her lose the words. I was relentless in my pounding. I felt her body spasm under me more than once as I hit her spot. I then pulled out of her so I could try something new. She gasped as I did then I flipped her to her hands and knees. She gripped her head board and looked back at me over her shoulder. The look was mildly terrifying to say the least. She had a look on her face like that of a savage beast hungry for more. I slammed my cock in her to the hilt making her cry out as she threw her head back her hair cascading over her back and shoulders. The sight of her dark skin against my white hands as I gripped her hips was so beautiful it was making me light headed. I then focused on the here and now, and then I got a little creative. I slapped her ass as I fucked her making her scream out in Spanish. "Harder!" she screamed and I obliged. I slapped her ass and pounded her for all I was worth. She started to get the tremors again and I ripped at her hair yanking her back to me. She was yanked fully back on my cock and her body was pulled flush against mine. I grabbed her tits and bit her neck. She keened as she exploded into another violent orgasm. She bucked hard on me as I continued to bite and lick her neck. My hands squeezed those tits hard and pinched the nipples savagely as she undulated against my body. I was feeling the dam beginning to break. She sensed it and bucked off of me. She got on her hands and knees in front of me and took me into her hungry mouth. I groaned as in one motion she took me totally in her throat. There was little for me to do as I was right there anyways. I screamed and grabbed her hair as I then spewed a massive load into her waiting throat. She moaned as the load went down. I teetered on my legs as she sucked me dry. I then felt my legs give way and she caught me. I was gently laid on my back and she climbed on top of me. She looked down at me and the sight was dazzling. Her white smile was so perfect I was lost in it. Her eyes twinkled as she looked at mine and I saw the look I needed to see. She was satisfied as was I. She leaned forward and kissed me sweetly on the lips. It was a good feeling as her tongue played in my mouth for a while. My hands traveled to her back and she moaned into my mouth as we kissed. She then curled into my shoulder and whispered to me, "Go to sleep." I don't know why I did, but I was out like a light. I awoke the next morning and she wasn't there. I looked around and my clothes were on the chair next to the bed neatly folded. I looked at the palm of my hand and noticed she had left a full lipstick mark on it. I smiled at that and got my pants on. Inside my pocket was her number, along with a note saying to call her that afternoon. I smiled eagerly as I got my shirt and phone. I called Juan and he was able to get me a cab that took me back to his place. I was feeling great when I arrived. My neck was full of hickeys and my back looked like I slept on a bed of razor blades. Isabella laughed at me then got the peroxide. She helped me with the cuts and commented. "Next time a cat says no she means it." I laughed at that and shook my head. She saw the woman I left with and she knew what I went through. I looked to Juan and he had the same marks. I then asked, "So what's his excuse then kitty?" She laughed and slapped my arm. She then got up and went to the kitchen. Juan walked over to me and handed me a Pepsi. "You look like a man reborn." he said smiling. "I feel like one too. Thanks man, I mean it." I said holding my hand up to him. He took my hand and got me to my feet. He gave me a hug then said, "So man, you get her number?" "Yeah. She wants me to call her." I said back. "Good, call her and I'll get her. We are going on the boat this afternoon and I guess it'll be mean if only me and Isa go out with you by your lonesome." he said smiling smugly. I got up and got my phone. I called her number and heard a very sexy voice on the other end, "Hola?" "Hello to yourself." I said back. "Ryan! I'm so glad you could call me papa." she purred. "No doubt I would" I said back. "So you want to meet me again?" she asked cheerfully. "You know I do. My friend has a boat he wants to go sailing on with his wife. Do you want to come with us?" I asked her. "That sounds fun. But I don't know how to get to you." she said her voice pouting on the other end. I gave the phone to Juan who had a talk with her. He told her what was up and even had a few laughs. He told her he would get her in an hour and then he smiled at me then handed the phone back cupping the receiver. "You better watch out man, she likes you. Don't fuck it up." he said seriously. "Hello?" I said into the phone. "See you soon papa, you better be ready for me." she said seductively. The line went dead and I was now shaking. Juan saw it and began to laugh at me. "She'll bring you to life man, don't worry 'bout that. But remember, a Dominican woman scorned is worse than hell itself. Don't fuck up dude or she'll cut your cock off." he warned. I thought of what he said and we sat down to a quick snack then he took off. I was left alone with Isabella. She was all smiles when she saw me. She then gave me a serious look. "I have some news." she said seriously. I looked at her and she continued, "You're going to be an uncle!" she said beaming. I got up and hugged her tight as she beamed. She was happy as hell. She was going to have a baby soon and she literally meant I was going to be an uncle. I knew then and there I needed to make sure I kept on the up and up. We sat around talking about the upcoming bundle of joy as we watched a baseball game. We eventually heard the car coming back and I jumped to my feet. She saw how nervous I was so she laughed at me playfully. "Relax Ryan. God you're so jumpy!" she exclaimed. I laughed at myself as well. Here I was about ready to piss myself over a woman, and that was not me. I relaxed as I heard the door open and saw Juan. He led Giacinta in and man she was stunning as usual. She was wearing a red tee shirt that strained against her tits and a pair of white short shorts that hugged her curves so damn perfectly. Her feet had on white tennis shoes and she had her curly hair tied off in a thick pony tail behind her. She was stunning to say the least. Her bright eyes shone like I had never seen before. She walked up to me and she planted a wet kiss on my lips in front of Juan and Isabella. She then opened her mouth and snaked her tongue across my lips then smiled at me. She then greeted Isabella with a friendly hug and kiss on the cheek. The two actually hit it off well and went to the kitchen chatting excitedly. I stood by with Juan watching them go. He grinned at me then took me outside to the patio. "She was talking about you the whole way out here man. I mean fuck man, you musta done something right last night." he laughed. I nodded my head sheepishly and looked at the kitchen window. She saw me and smiled brightly. I watched her then blow me a kiss then she went back to helping Isabella. Juan and I talked for a while. It was really nice to just sit in the sun on his patio feeling the breeze off the ocean. It was also nice to know that not but twenty feet away were two of the hottest women I had ever known making the side dishes for the grilling Juan was going to be doing later on. We just enjoyed the moment as we talked about the bar and his plans to expand it by adding a dance area to it. I thought it would be great and as the bar was in a predominantly Dominican neighborhood it was no doubt going to be a merengue style hall. We toasted to those thoughts and then saw Isabella come out asking Juan for help. I sat back until I heard him call me and I helped them get everything into the coolers and we drove to the marina. His boat was a nice one. It was a good eighteen footer with a sail and a motor. It also had a below deck cabin with a small set of beds. The top side was done nicely as it was a fishing boat of his grandfathers that he had turned into a pleasure boat. We sailed for a good hour before he found what he was looking for. It was a secluded island with a decent jungle canopy. It was an awesome sight; I mean something right out of a pirate novel. The whole island was only maybe a mile wide and two long. We weren't the only ones there, but it looked like we were. We set up a grill pit and Juan went to work cooking. The smell was awesome, but I decided to get the company I longed for. I sneaked up behind Gia and hugged her from behind. She giggled into my arms as she placed her arms on mine. She leaned back into my arms and whispered sweetly, "I missed you papa." I leaned down and she kissed my lips passionately. It was amazing. I had never met a woman who could make me feel so alive in just a kiss. Her hips ground into my crotch and the thin shorts she wore gave me a good look at her ass. She turned in my arms and she was indeed shorter than me. The heels she wore were the reason of her near six feet the night before. I didn't care as she was still stunning. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply. I felt her body against mine and it was such a good feeling. Giacinta then smiled cutely and took off her top. She also shrugged off her shorts. I was stunned as she tilted her head and ran into the water. I dropped my shorts and shirt then joined her in the waves. She was a great swimmer I found out as she swam around me playfully then dunked me under the surf. I came up sputtering and she laughed. I then swam at her and grabbed her. She yelped as I lifted her up and dunked her screaming into the water. She came up with a wet cat look on her face then we got into a play fight in the water. She dunked me a few more times then I got her, but it was too much fun to last. Gia then pulled me close to her. I felt her wrap her legs around my back as we were chest deep in the water. She wiggled against my hips and I felt myself slide in her. She gasped and smiled at me slowly. She hiked her legs around me a bit higher then she started to flex her hips and grind against me. I felt her tight hole clench onto me. It was such a great feeling to say the least and suddenly I wasn't sure how long I'd last. She kept at it, her own mouth clenched in tortured pleasure. She bit her lip and whimpered as she came. Her tits pressed into my chest and she leaned into my shoulder as she shuddered for a long while. She looked up at me and smiled lazily. She got off me and I was straining. She shook her head no and I had no choice but to behave myself. She grabbed me under the water and whispered, "If you're a good boy then later I will finish what we started." With one last kiss she got out of the water. She went back to her clothes and tapped her foot at me. I got out of the water and she giggled when she saw my throbbing erection. I got to my shorts and gingerly put them on. She sighed at me then walked towards me with only her shorts on. Her massive tits were out proudly. She then dropped to her knees and took me in her hands. "Maybe it can't wait till later." she said smiling impishly at me. She then took me in her mouth. I was so lost in the moment I didn't realize we had an audience. She worked me so expertly it was insane. She was so damn talented with her tongue that I was near cumming. I then heard a giggle and she pulled off me. I looked up to see Isabella standing there with Juan standing behind her. "Couldn't wait huh?" he said chuckling. She blushed and put me away as I had wilted because of the shock of my friends standing there. The two of them laughed and went back to the camp site. I was now straining badly. My balls were nearly twice their normal size. She sighed at me then shook her head painfully. "Soon papa, soon." she whispered to me then got to her feet. My body suffered horribly as we ate in the dusk. The food was amazing, the beef was seared so well it made me feel a little better. The rest of the dishes were just as good. Juan and Isabella ate their fill in each other's arms as did Giacinta and I. She lounged against me as we ate and we actually just enjoyed the feeling of being close. My cock relaxed as she talked about her always wishing she could do something like this. I then began to rub her neck and she moaned into my touch. Juan and Isabella had gone off to God knew where so I stayed with her. I didn't care if they left us alone on this island as it would be fine by me just to be alone with her. She sighed as I hit a good spot on her neck and she curled into my arms. I then slid my hands down the front of her chest and she moaned loudly into my hands. I felt her thick nipples get solid under her shirt and she ground into my lap. Her head slipped to the side and I kissed her thick lips softly and she groaned into my mouth. She then spun around in my lap and shoved me backwards. She straddled me hard and kissed me roughly. I then felt her undo the button of my shorts, then slide them down to my knees. She shimmied out of her own shorts and this time she sank deeply on me. I felt her hotness on me and she gripped my shoulders. I grabbed her hips and she ground away on me like a maniac. She tossed her head back as she ground into me happily. She bucked hard on me and this time I wasn't going to last. I had been so badly teased it made me cringe. I felt my breathing go shallow and she saw the look on my face. "I can't hold it!" I exclaimed. "Let it out baby." she sighed I looked up at her and she smiled at me then bit my lips. She moaned into my mouth then ground on me hard. I couldn't help what I did next as I grabbed her hips and slammed into her with all I had then I came hard. I filled her so much it dripped out of her. She moaned as she felt me fill her up so thoroughly. She then looked down at me as my eyes were closing and my breathing was ragged. She looked at me and hugged me tight to her. Mirando Las Olas She whispered into my ear, "Does this mean you're mine now?" "Yes." I whispered back. She smiled at me happily then got up. I felt the air on my cock and it was a good feeling. She got dressed quickly as did I and she hugged me as I stood up. As I stood in her arms we heard some music playing in the distance. She smiled at me then decided to continue my lessons in dancing. We danced bare foot in the sand as a happy fast paced song played. It was so much fun we lost track of time. It was getting very dark out and as we had no idea where Juan and Isabella had gotten off to we decided to go to the boat. She led me to the boat and we went below deck where she turned then hugged me tight. We held each other for a while then she pulled back then motioned to the bed. She laid down on the bed then patted the side next to her invitingly. I curled up into her and she put my head on her chest then told me to go to sleep. Once again her soft voice was all it took and I was out cold. I woke up slowly the next morning to my great delight she was still there holding my head. I tried to get up, but she moaned angrily and held me to her. I smiled and leaned back into her body and she relaxed. I fell back to sleep again and this time awoke when she was getting out of the bed. She looked down at me and held out her hand. I took it and she hoisted me to my feet. I stood up as she hugged me tight then ran off the boat. I laughed as I had a similar need. I found the head and handled my business. When I came out she was waiting for me by the end of the pier. We had obviously sailed back the night before so I was able to find our way back. We walked along the way holding hands and it was a good time. She then got playful and jumped on my back. I laughed as I carried her piggy back for a long while. She had her arms around my neck as I walked along. "So are you going to stay with us tonight?" I asked her hopefully. "I have to work tonight so sadly no." she said pouting. The way she said it was kinda of strange to me how she said it as she was all smiles when we met at the club. "You don't like your job?" I asked her. "No, it sucks." she said her voice angry. "I get paid peanuts and have to dance with people I can't stand to keep the club full. It really is boring, dancing with those grabby, pushy guys. They only want to fuck me later on. It's no fun when you literally get forced into a booth with a guy that won't behave himself. I didn't want to be there that night until I met Isabella. She pointed you out to me and said you were nice, so I decided to give you a shot. I enjoyed our time together as you weren't all grabby feely on me." she explained. So that was why Isabella didn't let me play with the water nymphs that day. It kind of made sense that Isabella would try to make me enjoy myself here. But being a match maker was something I didn't know that she could do. As to Gia's work I could relate. I routinely get hit on by both men and women, so it does get old after a while. Plus bar tending makes going to a club or bar kind of boring after a while. I sighed and she looked at me curiously. "What?" she asked me tilting her head. "I bar tend, so I get where you're coming from. I guess in a way we are both nothing but eye candy." I said smiling. He slapped my arm and laughed. "I better be more than eye candy to you!" she said in mock anger. "So you met Isabella that night?" I asked her. "No. She had come by the club the night before. I knew her through one of my cousins. She said you were a nice guy that was not having a good life. I decided to just dance with you, but man you are too cute to pass up." she chirped at me. I laughed and nodded my head in appreciation. I had no words to say to her honesty, so I said nothing at all. She hugged my neck tighter as I plodded on. She eventually dropped off my back, much to my chagrin, and we walked along the road. We finally found Juan's house and she raced me to the entrance. I won, barely, and she ran up laughing at me. I then realized she had taken the house key from my pocket. She ran to the door and tried to get it open to lock me out, but I was faster. I got into the door as it opened and bowled her over the nearby couch. We laughed and she fell over the couch on top of me. She slapped me on the chest as she was now straddling my hips. I looked up at her and my eyes drank in the sight of her heaving chest over my body. I rested my hands on her hips and slowly rubbed them making her sigh and smile at me. She leaned down and drank in my lips as then we heard Juan come in the room. "Damn, I thought you two were gonna be in the boat all day. You could have called me man I woulda got you." he said. "I left my phone here dude." I said laughing. She gave me an incredulous look and then she hit me again. "Made me walk all that way....I swear!" she said in mock anger then got off me. It was a sad feeling as she did, but I then stood up. We went to the kitchen and had a good lunch. She sadly had to go and Juan drove her back. He made a public promise to pick her up after work and bring her back. I sat in the kitchen with Isabella sipping iced tea as we watched the waves crash on the beach. I was alone in my thoughts and she knew what they were. "You like her don't you?" she asked me point blank. "Yes." I said sounding depressed. "Hey why so gloomy?" she piped up seeing the look on my face. "She is stuck here in a job she doesn't like praying to get the money to come to the states and go to school. It just doesn't seem fair you know?" I said dejectedly. "I think there is a way around that. She only needs a place to stay, and you do have an apartment after all. All she needs is a student visa and viola problem solved. I do have a friend who works at the consulate you know. Maybe if properly motivated I could make a call or two..." she left off. I perked up at the notion. She was now the whole focus of my attention. "What do you need me to do?" I said my eyes eager. "You get to be the baby's godfather. Plus when we want a day off you get him or her and we get time away. I also better see you around the house with her being happy if I do this. If I don't then she moves in with us and you are on your own buddy." she said crossing her arms. I jumped out of my chair and kissed her cheek and hugged her tight. She laughed and hugged me back. I then saw her smile at me, it was one of relief that I was finally back to life. She then got on her phone and walked away. I sat back in the kitchen and just watched the waves crash along the beach. It was truly a sight worth seeing. I thought back to last night and dancing with her. I wondered just how much fun it would be to dance with her back home. I smiled at the notion. In fact the very notion to me was something that was becoming more and more of a wish for reality to me. I couldn't explain it as my mind was filled with the sounds of her laughter and her smile. I felt like a fool, but in reality it was the best feeling I had in years. Juan came back after a while and I was antsy. He saw it and snatched up a few drinks then took me for a long walk. We talked about old times. We even joked about the time he ran over a car in Iraq with a Striker. We laughed about the driver getting pissed at him then how we simply pointed the .50 cal at him and how he ran away screaming. We also joked of our old CO, and how he was so anal about everything, and that was what got him shot in the ass by a kid he didn't take seriously. After a while of walking we found a nice cove. We sat on the beach and just stared into the ocean. It was one of those moments all people should have. One with a true friend sitting in a secluded place watching the waves crashing along a beach. We sat in silence for hours, it was just one of those moments. He sipped at his beer and I at my Pepsi. He finally broke the silence and he looked at me. "You realize what you're getting yourself into?" he asked me in Spanish. I looked at him as he stared dead into my eyes then continued, "I want you to know this is serious man. She is young and wild. That is her allure, but she is also a strong woman at heart. She won't take lightly to you dumping her after a short fling." he told me seriously. Whenever he spoke in full Spanish I knew it was serious. "I know that Juan. I also know how I'm feeling for her at this exact moment in time. It is killing me she isn't here right now so I can see her. Juan I think I'm falling for her. What the fuck is wrong with me?" I asked him. "It's not a thing that's wrong man. It's what happened with me and Isa. She lured me into her arms with the same fire that Gia has man. It's that same fire that can burn you if you do wrong by it." he said. He sipped his beer then looked at me and went on, "She is exactly what you need man. If I were you, and this is just me speaking, I'd seriously consider what she means from you before you fall too far into it. No need for your heart to be ripped to shreds for nothing. But if she is something special, for fucks sake stop being a puta and go get her!" he said laughing at the last part. I was laughing at the comment then he looked seriously at me again. "I know you ain't a little puta man. You ran into a burning vehicle to pull me clear. That takes a real man. You shot up a building to get a few guys clear of an ambush, that's fucking hardcore. You even stood up to a ghetto fuck with a gun in your house. That takes balls, but don't let your own insecurities rob you of a good thing man. If she is what I think she is to you then you better man up and claim her or you'll lose her." he said and started to walk back. I sat on my haunches for a long while pondering what he just told me. It was the truest thing I had ever heard. I looked at the water and thought of her swimming in it the other day came to the forefront of my thoughts and I smiled contently. She was a drug to me. A drug that I didn't want a cure from. I wanted her, I needed her, and fuck it all I was going to get her. I got up and ran back, I didn't walk I fucking ran. At a full tilt I blew by Juan and he was stunned. He ran after me but I was gone. I made it back to the house and got the car keys. I ran up to Isabella and kissed her lips then ran out. She was stunned as I got into the car and peeled out. Juan was standing on the porch stunned. I drove through the highway towards my goal. I turned on the GPS and followed it to the city. I then using my memory found my way back to the club. As I rolled up I saw the line of people and knew she was in there. I parked nearby and ran to it. The bouncers gave me a hard time, but when I dropped three bills on their laps they let me in. I found the club packed, the lights were flashing adding to the confusion. I searched, I scanned, and I looked hard. I then turned to see her at the bar with some guy. He was laughing with her but she was faking it, I could tell. I made my way to the bar and ordered a Pepsi. I then drank it down and smiled as I made my way towards them. The man saw me and started to rise up from his chair when I gave him a cold look. He sat back down quietly and she turned. She saw me and was stunned. I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to the floor. She was totally stunned by my presence there. I used all my effort to dance with her. She realized why I was here and her eyes started to tear up. I then leaned down and spoke to her. "I am making arrangements for a surprise for you. I want to take you to Juan's to go over them with you. Can you leave now?" I had to yell to be heard. She nodded and turned to go to the DJ. She talked to him and he gave her a dirty look. With that she turned on her heel and stomped out. He was yelling at her and the bouncers tried to stop her. I was in action before they could do anything and had them both on the floor with an arm behind each of their necks. She looked at me and was stunned at how quickly I moved. I then let them go took her and ran. She kicked off her heels and ran after me barefoot. We got into the car and I drove her away from there. She was breathing hard as she looked at me. "What's going on Papa?" she asked me curiously. "Your dream is gonna come true baby." I said quietly. She looked at me confused and then she realized what I meant. Her hands went to her mouth and she then started to tear up again. "I'm going to America?" she asked me shocked. I smiled and didn't say anything as I continued to drive. She screamed excitedly and hugged me tight. I nearly wrecked the car, but was able to get it under control as she let go of me apologizing. I laughed at her and she stuck out her tongue at me. It was so cute I continued to laugh. She pouted as I drove on then I stroked her shoulder. She looked at me and it was the look I was hoping for. It was the thankful happy look and it was mesmerizing. "I have a place you can stay at if you'd like. Or you can stay with Juan and Isabella. Either or is fine by me. In fact I..." I didn't get to finish as she crushed into my side with a tight hug. I pulled the car over and she plopped into my lap. I suddenly had her tongue in my mouth as she feverishly kissed me. It was so damn nice I couldn't contain myself. I wrapped my arms around her back and we kissed passionately for a long while. I then felt her pull back and she looked me in the eyes and she was near tears. I smiled and hugged her to me as she let it out. She was crying and I knew the reason why. "Don't cry baby. I am happy that I can do this for you." I said soothingly. She looked at me with a teary smile then I felt my will crack. "I don't know if I should say this but I have to. I...I think I've fallen for you." I said softly. She didn't answer me only cried into my chest some more. She was soaking my shirt, but I didn't care. I held her tightly as she cried and she then got it under control. She looked up to me and moved to her seat then just looked at me. I started the car up and we drove to Juan's without a word. She didn't need to speak as I could understand how she felt behind her emotions. I got to the house and turned off the car. I got out and walked over to her and got a good look at her. She was wearing a black mini skirt dress that had a top that was tied around her neck by a gold clasp. She looked at me as I picked her up bride and groom style then carried her up the steps. She cuddled into my shoulder as I walked in. Juan and Isabella saw us and only smiled at us. I nodded my head to them then took her to my room. She sighed as I opened the door and I laid her down on the bed. She went for her clasp but I stopped her. I took off my shirt then curled behind her and pulled her into my body as I just held her. I didn't want anything else at the moment. She sighed happily as I held her close. She then turned to her back and then scooted under me, I smiled as she burrowed into my body. I felt her breathing go shallow and she was asleep in no time. I curled into her and fell asleep as well. When I woke up the next morning I felt her against me still and I smiled. She was awake and drawing designs on my body lazily as she watched me sleep. I saw her see me awake and she smiled at me brightly. I was happy to be here in her arms, but I wanted more it felt like. Sex was a good thing, but something else was missing. Something that I didn't realize was in my stomach as I watched her tracing her fingers along my body. I then reached my hand up and stroked her hair from her face. She curled her face into my palm and rubbed her cheek along it. I stared down at her as her face was still in my hand with her eyes closed. It was too much for my mind to endure, yet I did. I stroked her face and felt the smoothness of her skin in my palm, and then I tilted her face upwards. Gia leaned her neck up and my lips went to hers. She kept our lips together as we moved up my body. She then straddled my hips as I pulled her down on me. She sighed as she felt my hardness growing between her thighs. She then allowed me to hike her skirt up. She looked into my eyes as I did and I reached behind her neck. I unhitched the clasp from her neck and her top slid off her shoulders. Her tits came free of the material and she then pressed against me hard. I kissed her lips with a hunger that made her squeak in my mouth. I took control of this encounter. She moaned into my mouth as my hands grabbed a double handful of her ass making her hike up against me. My cock then was laid bare of the sheets and my pants. She gasped audibly as I slid her fully on me. I looked her in the eyes and she was trembling at my very touch. It was all I needed to flip her to her back. She wrapped her legs around my back as I began to surge in and out of her with slow deep strokes. She bucked her hips towards me, her back arching off the bed. I leaned forward and took her lips to mine as I surged deep in her. She tried to scream but my mouth prevented it. I then began to build a rhythm in her. She moaned and sighed as I continued my assault. She looked up at me and her hands went to my face. I stared into her eyes and she into mine and it all seemed to click into place then and there. Gia was shaking as her own pleasure became too much to bear then she arched against me again and her mouth began to open. She threw her head back and cried out of pleasure as I felt her clamp down on me with a ferocious grip. She shuddered and bucked against me as her body gave into its pleasures. I slowed down and stopped so she could catch her breath. She shuddered and looked at me longingly. I leaned down and kissed her as passionately as I possibly could. Her eyes squeezed shut as tears ran down them slowly. She then pulled back from me and her mouth formed a quiet sentence. "Did you mean what you said last night?" she said her voice barely audible. I sighed and nodded my head slowly. I truly meant it. It wasn't a spur of the moment phrase said to her, but the truth. I looked her deep in her eyes and spoke softly. "Yes.... I meant every word." Gia gave me a pained look as her eyes began to flow over with tears. She put her hands to her mouth as she began to cry. She wasn't sad, she was elated it looked like. She then cried tears which I happily kissed from her cheeks. I meant every word I said. I know it was a short time I had known her, but damn it all I was not about to let a woman like her pass me by. She was exactly what I needed in my life. Strong, beautiful, charming, and above all she was what I wanted when I thought of a perfect woman. I looked her in the eyes and whispered, "I know it's only been a short while, but I need to say it before I lose my nerve. I know I have fallen for you. I want you so bad it hurts, will you be mine now?" I asked her. I had told her I was hers, now she needed to let me know. "Yes." she said her eyes sparkling. I kissed her hard on the mouth and flipped over so she was on top of me. She gasped and arched her back making her massive tits surge forward. I gripped both of them and squeezed. She didn't need much prodding as she began to buck and grind on me hard. She was in her grove quickly as her hips undulated on top of me. The way she moved her hips was like the sensuous dance we had done in the club, only a thousand times better. I felt her muscles clench and clamp on me hard. She then began to toss her head side to side. I felt her beginning to get that urge again. I smiled at her wickedly and slapped her ass hard. She screamed and her nails dug into my chest. The pain was exhilarating as I suddenly felt so alive. "Let it out baby. I need it bad!" I growled at her. She clenched her teeth and looked at me ferally. It was fucking beautiful as she leaned down and bit my lip. I growled into her mouth. She smiled a devilish smile as she then bit my neck hard. I groaned as the feeling sent a jolt to my cock. She felt it surge in her and she sighed as she let go.