Eroticism and Exoticism in the Caribbean

I'd been working pretty hard lately so I decided to treat myself to a great vacation.  I caught a cruise from Miami along the Caribbean with intentions of staying at St. John in the Virgin Islands. St. John was a magnificent place, beautiful, remote, sexy and I had rented a nice home in Cruz Bay. Cruz Bay is so beautiful that locals call it Love City.  Maybe I'd get lucky on the cruise and ask someone to get off the boat and spend the rest of the vacation with me in Love City.  And if no one was available, well a peaceful stay in the home with gorgeous erotic views of the turquoise colored bay would suit me fine to relax and get my batteries re-charged. I love to ride bikes and motorcycles, so I'd rent one and get in some great rides too. I launched with the cruise and it was nice, I mean it was your usual cruise, lots of fun, neat people to meet and truth be known I even got a laid a few times (gals were too skinny for my tastes). Cruises always carry some great single, horny ladies and often they look for great fun. Problem was I didn't find anyone I wanted to spend anymore time with,  than a romp in the sack.

So when we arrived at the St. John port of call, I disembarked and headed for my rental to enjoy the rest of my vacation. I'd visited the island often so I knew a few people, especially in the ritzy neighborhood that I rented the place in. My office had a hook, so I used it often. I ran into an old friend and he told me that their would be a small party at the Yacht Club in Cruz Bay that evening. He also mentioned there would be some beautiful ladies as it would be the last party of the summer. I went for a ride, returned, showered and got ready to go. People have a way of behaving so calmly in St John and it immediately causes one to relax and easily speak and meet many people. About an hour after I arrived, and as I was getting a drink, a beautifully stunning woman approached the bar. She was one of those rare beauties where men ad women both notice, stop and watch. She was with other folks and more important, she was incredibly, erotically attractive. I, like others couldn't keep my eyes off of her. She was statuesque, beautiful and had a figure that made me feel flashes of excitement. She looked to be Hispanic, a wonderfully balanced and built BBW with curves that men only dream of. She wore the most gorgeous white dress, and although conservative, she couldn't help hide her very large breasts, cleavage like the Grand Canyon and very exciting hips and ass.  She wore white pumps that lifted her behind and defined her gorgeous ankles, calves and legs, her skin was dark olive, dark eyes and long dark raven hair neatly and sexily coiffed. Her eyes big, piercing and framed in perfectly balanced dark, beautiful eyebrows. Her mouth, full, red with gorgeous lipstick. Large round ear rings and silver bracelets. She was a woman that exhibited beauty, class, sophistication and a sexiness that no other woman at the party matched. I studied every move, every inch of her. I asked a friend if he knew who the beautiful woman was, his response was no. I looked and studied for awhile to ensure she wasn't with a date and then approached her. My heart was in my throat, this was such a gorgeous woman, and very possibly one of the sexiest human beings I had ever been near and the usual male insecurities surfaced, like what if she finds me unattractive…do I even have a shot at her. My breath short, the lo ticker beating faster than hell, I approached……..

I introduced myself, she smiled and told me her name was Mireya, even the sound of her name as she pronounced it made me want to pass out. Mireya, I said… are you from St. John? She responded that she was from the states and was there as part of a work convention but was contemplating staying a few extra days as the place was too beautiful to just leave. I found that Mireya was not only sexy and beautiful, but incredibly intelligent, well read and loved talking about many things. She crossed her legs at one point and I caught quite an eyeful of thigh and it was to say the least, both hot and painful to watch. Hot for the obvious reasons, painful because my insecurity surfaced that I may not be able to get to first base with her. Her breasts were like nothing I have ever seen. Full, very large, balanced. WHen she moved they had a very unique sexy bounce to them, they were exotic and drop dead hot. We danced a few songs, I couldn't get enough of her, we drank and drank and laughed and her smiles were captivating and sexy. I watched her as she went to the bathroom, her legs, ankles, feet, her hips as they swiveled and the bounce of those gorgeous breasts. Her hair as it moved when she did, the way she combed it, the shine and thickness of it. For my likes, this was the type of woman I have always wanted in my bed……..beautiful, exotic, erotic, intelligent and of BBW dimensions that I fantasized constantly about. The night was moving along, and I noticed that she had a particular swivel of her body, movement of her hips, shoulders and neck whenever a sexy guitar song played in the club. It was almost as if she sensed something different or erotically responded to that music. It was something I had never seen, and the sexiness of it was unique, special and erotic. I asked about her like of music and she told me that she found music to be what drove her every move, state of mind and she mentioned she was very fond of sexy guitar music. We danced and danced to some of the most erotic guitar sounds I had ever heard, or was it simply here presence that magnified everything to levels I had never felt. With every dance, passing moment, guitar song and look of her, I wanted her more. I asked if she'd like to join me at my rental, I had a pool, a gorgeous view of the Bay and the moon was about 3/4 full. She laughed and said, a pool, eh? What am I supposed to swim in? I smiled like a thief getting caught.  We went to the house and she held my hand when we walked in, soft, her scent was wonderful, exciting; not overpowering, subtle but boy did you know she was there in sight, sound and smell. She removed her pumps and I carried them as we laughed and walked into the house, her legs and feet tired from dancing and yet they still had that muscular sexy look in bare feet.

I poured her a glass of wine and played Armik, the incredibly erotic guitarist that is very sexy as we went outside on the patio. I too love guitar music and Armik has a haunting sexy sound that I love, she too appreciated the music. It was a gorgeous night and although this beautifully stacked woman was in my home, all I could think of at that moment was to kiss her. Her face was so beautiful, erotic and stunning, it was one of those faces that as guy just want to touch and kiss. You know the type of kiss, holding her jaw lightly, hand on her side of the neck below the ear. Just barely touching her as you kiss. Her kiss was soft, moist and sent a charge through my body and certain she could feel my shivering. She wasn't overpowering, she wasn't, I don't know…she was just incredible to kiss. Our kisses got deeper, longer and that wonderful shortness of breath when two lovers are so turned on, was evident. I wanted to touch her breasts but didn't want to make her feel as if thats all I was after. So I rested my hand on her hip and upper thigh, I was so excited I could barely control myself.  I kissed her ear, her shoulder and neck, I kissed the tops of her breasts, above the dress line and maybe it was just me, but it seemed that as she got more excited her breasts engorged even more.  The guitar music in the background was on fire, we were on fire. I saw her move erotically and lose herself in the guitar music as well. She asked me to join her in the pool and she stood up and standing in front of me, she undressed and moved so stunning and sexy to the music, that watching her figure, her movements and framed by the moon and Bay was one of the most erotic sights I have ever witnessed. I love a woman in white, white anything but especially white nylons, whit skirt or dress, white nightees. Mireya wore a white dress and white pumps, but I sure wasn't expecting the beautiful white lacy thong and its matching bra. Her ass looked incredible, I couldn't wrest my eyes from it. Full gorgeous balanced hips with a gorgeous tummy. She was trimmed but not shaved, which excited me even more as I prefer a woman with a wonderfully tamed sweet musky smelling bush. Her's was perfect. Her breasts, my God, they flowed over her bra like expensive wine flowing from a fountain. She asked me to unstrap her bra. It was wide, I closely study a woman's back bra strap and am especially attract to a very wide one for the obvious reasons. I unstrapped it and the most perfect set of boobs came out. Unbelievable, I whispered under my breath. Her nipples were golden dark like her hair, large areolas and very erect nipples, I almost had an orgasm. She took them in her hands, massaged them and took one into her mouth and did a come here with her finger asking me to join her. Little did she know that in one full swoop she had exposed me to all my fantasies! A gorgeous BBW with incredible proportions and a beautiful face. Hips to die for, dressed in white and fondling kissing her own breasts, which is a fantasy I play in my head over and over and over. And there she was, almost as if shhe was reading my mind. I was stunned, excited, staring I'm sure, and all the while she was smiling moving her shoulders and exhibiting a power of control over me with only her presence. I took her naked body into my arms and kissed her passionately. As she stood, I kissed her down the middle of her chest, to her stomach, her waist, the sides of her waist and the top of her magical nest. I turned her away from me and I continued my kissing to the sides of her hips, to her gorgeous ass, the small of her back , and up her back to the back of her neck, I wasn't going to leave any part of this woman untouched, "unkissed" and unattended to. She was cooing and shaking erotically. We kissed on the mouth again and then entered the pool. At that very moment, in that pool, kissing that gorgeous lady, touching her, seeing her, I don't believe I have ever been that turned on, or have I ever been that turned on since then and I'm 45 and had been with many women!  I sat her outside the pool, and kissed her feet, her ankles, the insides of her ankles. I suckled every toe on her feet gently, arrested every curve I could find. Stroked her hair, traced her eyebrows with my fingers, kissed her face and outlined her nose, ears, she was a beauty and I wanted her to know that. In the heat of passion, in our kissing, there was an exploration of her I didn't want to stop. She placed one foot on my shoulder, and I turned to it and kissed the inside of her calf, up her knee, the inside and back of her knees, the insides of her thighs and finally to the area that defined and crowned her as the most erotic woman I had ever been with. Her taste was moist, warm, sexy and wonderful. The texture of her intimate parts were soft and responsive, I could tell by her shivering inner thigh that she was also enjoying my attention. As I tasted her wonderful beauty, as I filled every conceivable sense of mine with Mireya, I softly touched her hips, back and ass. I couldn't stop kissing her, and that perhaps was the difference in this beautiful woman and others before her. She carried herself in such a way that it would be wrong as a man to not simply kiss and touch her before anything else. Kissing is important to me, I have often wondered what became of that beautiful passionate art as so many women had lost or wouldn't invest in kissing, Not Mireya, her kisses were indescribable. They were hot, soft, wonton, deep, mist, wet, exciting, alluring, demanding, giving, hard wired and sizing hot. Her body had different levels of warmth……..her neck was almost hot to the touch, her ample breasts and nipples, were like the most expensive chocolate in the world. The sides of her breasts were warm, responsive and full, and her breasts were so full!  Her tummy was round, soft and kissing it caused my knees to shake. To say that I immensely enjoyed myself with this woman is an understatement. The magnificent part of it is that Mireya possessed a power like no other, at least a power over me on that sexy, beautiful, guitar filled night. Leave alone her stark beauty, that alone was not in any doubt, she was frankly one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen, but her response to music, her kisses, her pleasure of my own kisses was like an electric charge.  Maybe I was a nobody, maybe I got real lucky that night, maybe I missed many things on her body, maybe I wasn't her best, but on that night Mireya made me feel like  I was something pretty special, that  I was for her, that night, someone she enjoyed. We made love several times that night, her beauty, sensuality, passion, the way she moved, the sounds she made, the way she touched me, held me, her scents both natural and perfume are still in my head….all memories that are wonderful. I never was the same after Mireya, no other woman had a chance!

Bohemian BBW

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On a recent trip to Europe, I opted to take time off from my busy schedule and take in the sites. It had been several years since I'd been in Europe, and today's Europe was wide open, no borders! I could jump on the Euro Train and bear witness to the beginning of civilization and culture on Earth.  I had business in Budapest, so for now I would be basing out of there. I was tired of work and needed to relax and literally see the world. I wanted old world charm, I was sick and tired of the ole McDonald's and strip shopping centers in the US and opted for that charm that would capture every sense of my being. I boarded the rail and headed for Prague, I always wanted to see the Czech Republic and wanted to see the old world of Bohemia, Morovia and Selisia. A Bohemian woman and her knack for art, a gypsy, a soul that could inspire was what I had read, depicted the Bohemian woman. I wanted to meet one, wanted to see her creativity, wanted to sense her independence. What we knew as a Bohemian woman in American culture was a bit mysterious, did she really have a "bohemian attitude" from the old world. I arrived in Prague and quickly set out to the outlying areas. Prague is a magnificent city, but I wanted to meet the people of the outer areas, this was of course the birth area of the Bohemian world. Bohemia had a unique history of birth, existence and being conquered, it was the center of a historical perspective like no other. Was it possible that I could find people with ancient blood, people who had the blood of old world Rome, Austria, German and still have the Bohemian spirit? I asked some people at the train station about bed and breakfast accommodations in the outer areas, they all told me there were many and that I would enjoy a wonderful holiday if I pursued it. I caught a bus to the outlying area of Karlovy Vary, it was perhaps one of the most gorgeous places I had ever seen and the people were nice, friendly and warm. The women.....wow, they were simply gorgeous, their smiles were radiant, teeth blinding white and many possessed curves to die for, big gorgeous BBW curves.  As I settled at a local bed and breakfast, I was directed to a pub just down the road. It was Saturday night and the pub was hopping with people, laughing, smiling, drinking and all having a wonderful time. A certain woman was working and she was gorgeous. She had short hair, one of the beautiful smiles, dancing eyes, breasts and hips and legs with curves like the mountainside I had just seen. I was smitten. her blouse was low cut and she had cleavage that looked like the canyons of Austria, I couldn't keep my eyes of her. I heard one of her friends call her by name, Karolina.  When she came to my table I asked her if she spoke English, she said yes a little and introduced herself as Karolina. She brought me a meal and beer, and frankly I didn't want to leave there, I was so attracted to her I just wanted to stare. I saw her removing her apron as if her work shift was ending, and thankfully she didn't leave, instead joined a group of people as she too laughed and drank beer. She turned to look at me, saw me sitting alone and motioned for me to join her. I quickly went to her and she introduced me to her friends from the small town. We all drank and she invited me to join them at a little restaurant before the night ended. I got to know a little more about her and she told me of living in her town and that she was mother to a young child but had never married. I was having a hard time keeping my eyes of her boobs, and one time she caught me looking at them, she then grabbed me by the ears and pushed my face into her chest and laughed. One of her friends told me not to be embarrassed that Karolina had what many considered the best looking boobs in town, hell I agreed! I got her phone number and I mentioned I would be in town for a few days and would love to take her out. She told me to give her a call. I called and we went out for a walk, and i learned even more about Karolina, she looked gorgeous...she wore a loose fitting knee length dress with a slit on one side, her boobs were out there to see and she had those beautiful curves that I was dying to touch.  I asked if she traveled much in Europe, and she told me no but had always wanted to. She loved the mountains and wanted to see much more and wanted to see Europe by train. I invited her to travel for a few days with me and see some of the areas, I was going any way and would love for her to join me. She mentioned that she would ask Babicka (grandmother) to watch her child. We planned it and decided to leave early the next morning. When she arrived at the train station she was wearing jeans, and for the first time I had a good luck at her ass and it was magnificent, round, sexy hips, and each bun moved beautifully as she walked. She was wearing a sweater and her tits looked even bigger then I remembered them, and that smile and teeth...she was gorgeous. We boarded the train, she was a warm person, touchy, so she would hold my arm and hand she was very excited. While we admired the country side (and I admired her tits) every once in a while we would look into each others eyes and kiss. One kiss in particular was very hot, she kissed me hard, used her tongue and thrilled me to no end. We had wine on the train, and asked me if I had ever made love to a stranger on a train. Hell I told her I'd never been on a train till this trip to Europe. She said, lets play a game, Ill go sit in another car, you come in as if you don't know me and make a move on me, play with it, see how far it goes. It excited me, so she left, I could see her take a seat in the adjoining train, then I went for it. She sat next to a young man (and he was checking those tits out too) and I sat across the aisle. I made small talk and asked her name, she said Karoline and asked me if  I was alone, I said yes and that I was headed for Vienna, she laughed and said that she too was going there. At one point she reached over and touched my thigh, the guy next to her was beside himself, almost thinking why the hell he hadn't made a play for her. Then the unexpected....she reached over the aisle kissed my ear with her tongue and whispered, "I will give you 20 minutes to find a place where we can fuck on this train"  I got an instant hard on, my face was flushed and I turned to her and gave her a hot kiss. I got up, and walked thru three cars looking to see if I could locate anyplace where we could hide. One of the cars was half for passengers and looked like half for storing, food, alcohol and glasses, in one of the corners was a large cabinet like structure. I quickly went to get Karolina and took her to that area of the train, it was evening so it was getting dark in the train. We kissed and grabbed at each other. She pushed me a way a little, undid her top and she took out one of her breasts and played with her nipple. I was going nuts. As I went to kiss it and hopefully suck on it, she pushed my head away with her hand and gave me a sexy wicked smile. She lifted a finger and shook it saying no.....I must have had a horrible look on my face, because she just laughed, at that moment she took her breast into her own mouth, stared in my face and began to kiss and suck her nipple. I have never seen anything as erotic as that! Not only did she make wonderful smacking sounds, but she was thoroughly enjoying it and enjoying that I was very excited watching her (guess my tongue was hanging out). She held the breast with one hand and with the other reached down to touch my erection and tugged on the zipper as if to tell me to undo my pants. I did and when that ole bad boy came out, it was leaking like crazy. She tugged on it and stroked it as if she was going to get me off, but then leaned over, and whispered in my ear that she wanted me to masturbate for her, but to stare in her eyes as I did so. While I leaned back against the cabinet, stroked my cock and watched her suck her breast and looked at her eyes occasionally, I thought I'd died and gone to heaven. As I got close to orgasm, she stopped my hand, and brushed her breast and nipple on my very wet and bothered swollen cock. She smiled and took my cock into her mouth, took her other breast out, let me play with them and sucked me till I couldn't see anything but blinking lights, fire (I think it was fire) and the movement of the train. It was magnificent and phenomenal! She zipped me up and we went back to our seats. the next three days, this Bohemian princess with curves to totally dislodge me from sense and conscience, made love to me, disrobed for me, sucked her breasts for me, let me eat her, she ate me and completely left me spent as if I was a useless man on earth! I had never been so destroyed from sex like this Bohemian mama left me. She was, bar none, the hottest, sexiest, woman I had ever been with. I often think of my Bohemian holiday on that train, If I see the Czech Flag, a train, mountains anything like that if if I spend a Euro, I get a hard on....funny how she left me spent, but craving more and I never found anyone that could do what she did to me!

British Breasts, Voices and Blindfolds

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It was a cold night in New York, snow, ice and wind that bit through you like a mad dog's teeth! Couldn't get a cab, because they weren't moving or they were all working, so I left my hotel and walked a couple of blocks down to a pub. The pub was old but one of those that had character. I sat at the bar and had me a glass of wine. Shortly thereafter an attractive BBW walked in and sat a couple of chairs away from me. She looked at me smiled and then ordered herself a glass of wine in one of the sexiest British accents I have ever heard. When she removed her coat I could see a huge pair of boobs, great looking ample hips and gorgeous legs. We'd look at each other every once in a while and smile, finally when she had started her second glass I approached her and asked her if I could join her. She was very friendly and said yes, please do. We talked about the weather, NY, the states and other things. She was in town for a convention and of course had been caught in the blizzard. Sometime later a couple walked in and the woman was dressed Gothic-like, heavy make up, sexy pumps and revealing cleavage. Brenda, my new friend mentioned that she looked like a dominatrix and then laughed aloud about what I thought she might look like in that outfit. I told her I thought she would look stunning, especially the cleavage and the pumps....she laughed and that started our discussion about spanking, bondage and blindfolds. I could see she was attracted to that as she asked many questions, soon she revealed that she was a bit submissive and often fantasized about it. We laughed some more. I asked her if she wanted to go to my hotel bar and have more wine, perhaps dinner, her hotel was about 2 miles away and with no cabs, she said yes lets go.  We walked out in the cold, she took my arm tightly and we walked the few blocks to my hotel. We had a few drinks, danced a little and I could tell she was attracted and feeling very sexy. We guys always want to think its us, but perhaps the wine had relaxed her a bit too. She went to the bathroom and when she returned I noticed she had removed her hose and that another button on that gorgeous racked had been popped. I knew where we were headed and so I mentioned that she had a gorgeous pair of playful ladies and that her legs looked even more stunning without hose. She said "do you really like them", in that sexy slow British accent.

I asked her if she wanted to join me in my room, she kissed me and said "I thought you'd never ask" ! I motioned to the bartender to send a bottle of wine to my room and we left. When we entered the room, we kissed passionately, I placed my hand on her hip and ran my fingers down her side, pulling up the skirt a bit so that I could feel her flesh, she was warm and felt very exciting and excited! She mentioned that she was cold and wanted to take a hot shower, I showed her the way and I waited for the wine. I poured a couple of glasses, lit the fireplace in the bedroom, and waited for my gorgeous friend (with a huge hard on). She entered the room after the shower wrapped in a towel, I got up, embraced her and she allowed the towel to fall. She was stunning, her breasts were incredibly large and full and she had the biggest nipples I had ever seen, the covered the whole front of each boob and they were gorgeous. Her hips, full and soft, her ass was rounded and curvy. Her legs were to die for and her tummy and what lay right beneath it was soft, curvy and sexy. She was simply gorgeous and hot. We kissed madly as we sat on the bed, I placed her face down, and I would reach toward her breasts, I could feel her large nipples getting hard. I told her I was going to rub and massage her shoulders and neck, and I straddled her so that she could feel my erection and pre cum oozing. I kissed her back, I'd often reach back behind me and touch the insides of her thighs, Id kiss her neck and shoulders and then I whispered in her ear that I was going to tie her. She purred and wiggled her hips in a crazily sexy way. I got up grabbed my neckties and tied each hand to the bedpost, she was still face down. I took another tie and blindfolded her, I whispered in her ear that I was in complete control, I would not hurt her, but instead would give her pleasure. She nodded, and cooed. I traced my tongue from her neck to the top of her crack along her ass and then I separated and opened her gorgeous thighs. I kissed the back of her legs, knees ankles and came back higher. I rubbed her beautiful ass and kissed and licked her, she loved it. I started to spank her, but before I went harder I whispered in her ear that she would control how hard she wanted the spanking all she had to do was left her butt higher if she wanted it harder, with each smack, she wriggled in passion lifting her ass higher and telling me she wanted it harder, she was loving it and her breathing was heavy and hot. Brenda my gorgeous British friend was enjoying her fantasy, I could see it and it was wonderful. I untied her, leaving her blindfold on, propped her up against the headboard and tied her hands again, this time facing me. She was shivering with excitement not knowing what I would do next. I opened her legs and spanked the insides of her thighs, every once in a while I would spank one of her swollen breasts and nipples, she loved it. I whispered in her ear that I was in control and I would decide what pleasure was next, she nodded her approval. I took my tongue and kissed her nipples and then I clasped them with my fingers. I pulled harder and harder and she was so excited she was shivering and stroking my hard cock with her foot. I went down and started eating her, taking her very wet clit into my mouth and tongue, I licked and nibbled it and kept one hand on one nipple, clasping tighter and tighter. The harder I sucked her clit and clasped her nipple the more she moaned. I got up close to her and entered her pumped a few times and then pulled out, she was beside herself she wanted to explode. I went down on her again and licked her to orgasm, she exploded, I never saw the inside of thighs tremble so much, hell I could feel them trembling along my ears. After she caught her breath I kissed her and untied one hand. I gave her permission to do what she wanted with that hand, pleasure herself, me touch herself whatever. She grabbed and tugged at one of her nipples and took her breast into her mouth and sucked her nipple, I love that, so I just watched and I got even more excited. She could tell and reached down and gave my cock a few strokes but then pulled on it as if to signal she wanted me to stand to take it into her mouth. Blindfolded she gave me a blow-job like no other. Wet, firm, lots of tongue and expert suction. She too was now getting excited again. She sucked me dry and swallowed every drop, it was a wonderful orgasm. I untied the other hand but asked her to keep her blindfold on, she wanted more. I asked her to get on top of me and let me taste her again, this time I told her she was in charge, she pushed her pussy into my mouth as I ate her and licked her, she slid down mounted my hard cock and grinded her hips into me. At first slow up and down and then harder and harder, rocking back and forth, making sure that little appendage between her lips was getting the most contact. When she came she exploded with sound, and I could feel her pussy throbbing, she was spent and she was happy and satisfied. We fell into each others arms, I spooned her beautiful back and ass and we went to sleep as I rubbed her tummy and breasts. I don't recall how many times we woke up and fucked that night, there were many, but I can tell you she was an incredible lover, student and BBW. I never forgot hat gorgeous voice, and whenever I hear a female British accent, I get the biggest hard on! To all the Brenda's of the UK, jump the pond and come see us!