Colombian Sunset Part II

[CamelNut]

This is the first part of a short story written about an experience I had a few years ago.............
I hope you enjoy it. Please rate if you get the chance...


Ocaso Colombiano
I'm an executive for an oil company, visiting colombia trying to find new alternative energy sources to try and suppress the world demand for fossil fuels. I flew into Bogotá about 3:30pm on a Thursday, a bit lagged from the long flight. Flying first class had allowed me to gain some much needed rest but no real form of sleep was ever actually committed. I walked off the plane into the terminal to eye some of the worlds most beautiful dark skinned latin women in the world. I immediately began to feel a slight sheen of perspiration cover my face as I walked briskly through a corridor and out to baggage claim area. I immediately spotted a beautiful brown haired beauty from across the room. I noticed she was roughly 5'3" with a very beautifully shaped body and nice perky breast. I couldn't help but notice her dazzling almond shaped brown eyes. She was wearing a white linen dress that exposed her beautiful sharp shoulders accentuating her gorgeous neck line. Her soft light skin lead me to believe that she was originally from South America. I noticed she had a very deep red lipstick on her tight pursued lips. Her shoulder length hair flowed like a breeze as she walks toward the turnstiles to await her luggage.

Coming from California Half Mexican, a quarter spanish and a quarter apache indian has always given my 5'8" military muscular body, which is more defined by repetition of rigorous physical training versus bulked up by body building, had always warranted second looks from women all over the world. Black hair, with a nicely defined brow line, stone brown eyes with a reddish flair that flickered like fire when facing the sunlight. Staying cleanly shaven, with perfectly rectangular shaped military sideburns that stopped exactly at the bottom of the earlobe turning from black to red, a sign of my spanish heritage always gave me a younger look. High cheek bones perfectly separated on each side of my chiseled face, highly defined by my bronzed skin tone, reminding me of my apache background. A bone thin upper nose that spreads at the bottom reminds me of one of the Olmec heads that are found in México, which reminds me that I come from people of the earth.

As I stood around waiting for my luggage I noticed that same beautiful woman looking in my direction and I shyly turned away. I slowly returned my gaze toward the luggage and noticed from the edge of my vision that this gorgeous woman was still softly looking in my direction. I looked toward her one more time as she sent me a very innocent smile. I looked in her eyes nodded respectfully, smiled and turned away to see if my luggage had arrived. I thought for a second about what I was wearing and smiled to myself thinking about the perfectly tailored Navy-Blue 3 button suit that I bought on my last trip to London. I figured she is just being polite and smiling, knowing that I'm one of many businessmen that visit her country. As my luggage arrived I grabbed my bags and turn toward the door as I hear a large crack of thunder as an approaching rain verbalized its intention. I walked toward the door and exited the terminal toward the street and begin searching for a taxi. As I walked out I noticed that the line for taxis was exposed to the sky and I could hear rain beginning to patter on the ground. I thought to myself about my pre-travel check list and realized that I'd left my umbrella at my house. Just as I was about to curse at myself silently, that same woman from the baggage claim walked up behind me and said in the softest spanish accent, can I share my umbrella with you as you wait for your taxi. I smiled brightly and said that would be wonderful.

I asked her where she had flown in from and she explained that she had just arrived from Germany where she works in technologies. I told her that I was traveling on a business trip from the United States and that I work in the energies industry. I politely asked her where she was from and she told me that she was from Bogotá and she was coming home to visit her parents in the countryside. I told her that Bogotá seemed very beautiful and that she must be a direct representation of the countries natural beauty. She blushed lightly and smiled, saying thank you for the kind compliment. She asked me how long I would be in Bogotá and explained that I would be here for 8 days before I returned to the United States. She told me that she would be visiting her parents for the entire month. She asked me where I was staying and I told her that I was staying in a small Villa outside of town just before you begin your journey into the countryside. She told me that there was only one road out of town. Laughing and smiling she told me, by the looks of it you have everything you want in life except an umbrella. I laughed softly and told her that "I do have most things in life, but being human there are always things that change making you want different things at different times". She agreed and told me that she could recommend some places of interest in Bogotá if I had any free time during my trip. I told her I'd love to know where beautiful breathe taking views were that showed the natural beauty of the land. She said "I have a bunch of sites for you to see and I will tell them to you on our cab ride together. I smiled and told her that I would love to share a cab with her, since my company told me that it took about 2 hours to reach my Villa from the airport. I thought to myself that this woman was gorgeous and assertive, which were two things I've always enjoyed about Latin women. We entered the cab and drove off toward the mountains.

While in the cab we made small talk about different places to see in Colombia. I asked her about the weather and why she decided to wear a dress when the rain seems to come down in buckets. She explained that the weather was very transient, it passed quickly. One minute it might be pouring rain with billowing thick white clouds covering the sky and ten minutes later, as the weather passed it exposes the most pristine blue skies with a sun that just wouldn't quit. I nodded and told her that I should have know that but a last minute visit to the my parents house to drop off my dogs, led to a full dinner and talk about my upcoming trip leaving me no time to research Bogotá before my trip. She explained that the country was wild with weather completely untamed and could change in a minute. I noticed out of the corner of my eye that her dress was bunching together in between her legs near her crotch. I could see a visible "V" shape protruding from what would normally be her crotch. I felt my cock begin to winch with excitement at the thought of how beautiful this woman's pussy must be. Mixed with the aroma of her jasmine scented perfume, it made for a nice, quick daydream. I quickly put those thoughts out of my mind and continued with our conversation about areas of interest. I think she noticed that I saw her dress bunching up, because she put her hands in her lap covering her sweet spot. She told me of a mountain not far from the city where you can go, climb to the top and see as far as the ocean on a clear day. She said the winds on top of the mountain rushed by with ferocious speed, making your hair and clothes move all around you. And in conjunction with her saying "all around you" she playfully popped her dress up as if it were taken by a strong gust of wind. I couldn't help but notice that she was wearing a pair of skin tight shorts under her dress. They were the softest baby blue color and absolutely formed to her body. She laughed like a little school girl, as she replaced her dress to its proper position. I sat there in total shock as I thought back about how this gorgeous woman just flashed her privates at me. I thought about those baby blue shorts and my cock immediately began to stiffen. I took a moment closing my eyes to picture how those shorts were perfectly pressed up against her body like skin. I couldn't help but notice during the quick flash that she'd given me, that her pussy lips were totally split in two, making what was referred to in the states as a camel toe. I've always been a fan of women wearing tight clothing that accentuate their forms, but I'd never been so close to such a beautiful set of pussy lips. They were thick and meaty, roughly the same thickness as my pinky finger. One of the things that really caught my eye was how deep the line that made the mid-seam of her shorts went into her pussy. I thought for a second about how deep her lips were and pictured that I could probably put my index and middle finger in her crevice and the bottom of her meat would still be a bit lower. I shook myself back to reality and realized that this woman was a dream come true and that I'd have to find a way to get her back to the Villa with me. I told her that I thought she was a very beautiful, playful woman and that she would be a dream come true for many of the guys in the states. As I finished my sentence I wiped my head saying, "I could sure use a cold beer right now." She smiled and said "After the rain stops and the sun comes out, it leaves a honey-like perspiration that clings to you the whole time you’re in Colombia." As she finished her sentence she reached out with her index finger and wiped a bit of the sweat that had accumulated on the side of my face and smiled, saying "You see?" I felt like she knew what I was thinking because she looked at my hardening cock and looked back in my eyes and smiled and said "Would you like to stop for that beer now?"

The time was 5:30 when we stopped at a bar on the outer limits of the city of Bogota. We moved up toward the bar and sat on some old rickety stools that looked as though they'd been made from local trees, very natural unfinished and unvarnished. There didn't seem to be any rhymn or reason to the stools, because the stool I sat in was about 6 inches shorter than the stool that she sat in. I told her that I was going to go use the restroom and that I'd be right back. She said that she would order us a few beers, what was my preference. As I stepped away from the bar I looked back in her eyes and said, "I like my beer a bit darker and full of flavor". She smiled as I turned and walked toward the restroom. When I returned I found her sitting with her back to me, her beautiful shoulders shining from the sunlight that was sneaking through a window. I saw that she had two bottles of beer on the counter and two glasses. She turned toward me lifted her bottle and said "Salud". I tilted my bottle back and took a huge drink of my beer, set it on the counter and started talking with her. She was sitting facing the bar and began to turn her body toward me in order to talk with me face to face. When she made turn I noticed that she'd folded her dress and that the tops of her knees were showing. Her legs pressed together she spoke softly about the beers that she had ordered for us. She said they were a local favorite, a bit darker than most and full of flavor. She smiled and said when you poured it into a glass it produced the most tremendous head with the creamiest taste the melted when it reached your mouth. I smiled and said, "well when you say it like that, you could get a baby to drink it." She began laughing, arching her back in her stool. Because she had turned in her stool and the back was now at her side, she kind of went a bit to far, almost falling back. I reached out and grabbed her extended arm that she was trying to balance herself with as she just kept laughing. As I caught her I noticed that her dress had moved up her legs a bit exposing that meaty camel toe again. I sat there holding her arm completely astonished at how beautiful her meaty pussy was. She noticed that I was staring at her pussy and began smiling, all the while laughing her head off. She very slowly began to pull herself forward allowing me to savor the lips on her juicy pussy. She knew without a doubt that I had seen it this time and she was not at all embarrassed to keep my eyes glued to her. As she finally returned to an upright position she leaned forward and kissed me softly on the cheek and said "thank you for saving my life". I said "no problem, I like helping ladies in distress" I took a microsecond to think about what had just happened and was floored by it. I could not for the life of me stop thinking about how big this woman’s pussy meat was. Earlier I'd seen that her lips were big and long, but now that she had almost laid back I saw that the mid-line in her shorts was almost gone, buried in her pussy. Her lips seemed bigger and thicker than they had earlier. Because the fabric on her shorts was so thin, when she was laid back her legs had opened a bit, which made her pussy lips spread just enough for me to make out the outline of her clit and opening of her hole. I snapped out of this thought about a second later and said. "Wow if I'd know it was going to be this easy to get you drunk I'd have started while we were in line for the taxi." She smiled and said "I'm not drunk silly, just a little bit clumsy". I asked her how she'd learned to speak English, so well. She said that she had gone to college in England, graduated and took a job in Germany. I saw that she had never quite recovered from her almost fall and that her dress was still riding very high. I could see the lower end of her pussy and it was driving my fucking crazy. I asked her what she missed most about Colombia. She explained that she missed the weather most of all. She said that missed the moist heat of her mother country. She said "I miss how living here always leaves you wet from the extreme humidity" She rubbed her hand on the outsides of her legs, slowly moving them in between her legs. "I miss how the sweet sweat that clings to your body, will suddenly turn cool, as a breeze sweeps past your body" Her hands were still moving slowly in between her leg inching her dress up again showing off her little piece of heaven. "Most of all I miss how it lets your skin move effortlessly against itself." Finishing her sentence, she made a small figure 8 on the top of her thigh. Now my awe how turned to shock. I could see that she was becoming very aroused by her story. I noticed that her legs had parted, again exposed her camel toe. I noticed that the baby blue line in the shorts was a bit miscolored, it seemed darker, moistened by her apparent arousal. I could see that her pussy had become thicker a bit deeper with a curl inward on the ends. I looked at her and said. "You really know how to tell a story." She looked back at me, licked her lips and said "you make a girl really want to tell a story". "I noticed that when I was telling my story that you weren't really looking at my eyes". I blushed lightly and said that I was sorry but while she was telling her story her legs were open and that I couldn't help but sneak a peek at what was showing. "Oh you mean my shorts?" "Yes your shorts." She began to take a more serious look at me and told me that she really didn't enjoy wearing panties all the time, but wearing thin shorts kept her covered up and held snuggly together. I agreed with her and said "yes they do keep you held together, very nicely" She told me that I must have thought it was very nice, because she noticed that my cock was hard. I laughed and said you must be joking. She looked down at my left leg and said "does that look like a joke?” I looked down at my leg and noticed that she was right my cock was totally hard and even though I wore a wool suit, you could see the outline of it. I looked up and into her eyes and said, "I'm not usually that easily turned on, but you are stunning and you have a tremendous body". She smiled and said "you haven't even seen my body, how do you know it's tremendous?" I told her that she didn't have to be unclothed for someone to know that she was beautiful. I told her that I think we should probably get ready to going if we we're going to get where we were going before it got dark. She agreed, so I paid for our beers and we walked toward the door. As I reached the door to open it for her, I looked back and said by the way. What is your name? She said my name is Bianca. I told her that she had a beautiful name and it matched her face perfectly. I told her my name was Sebastian and we walked to the street to find a taxi.

PART I

As we walked toward the street, I told Bianca that we’d have to find another taxi and get on the road soon, so that I wouldn’t be too late getting to my villa. She told me that no matter what I’d be arriving at my location right before dark, I said that would be fine, but it was usually a practice of mine to arrive early so that I could get a visual of my surroundings, where ever I was travelling. She said fine and waved her hand to somebody behind me and I heard the hum of a motor coming to life. I turned around to see a group of 4 taxis huddled together like a bunch of birds, waiting for a customer. The car pulled up to the curb and the driver jumped out and began to toss our bags in the trunk of his taxi, which looked like it was a converted family car. As I opened the door for Bianca, I placed my shaky hand on her exposed shoulder and said Lady’s first. She placed a hand on my cheek and said, not only are you very handsome you are very polite. I smiled a boyish grin and let my hand run down her shoulder to find her hand. On the way down her arm I couldn’t help but notice how wonderfully soft her skin was and how toned her arms were. I led her into the cab by hand in such a way that I could take a little peek at her little ass as she bent to enter the cab. On her way in I took a long look at one of the most voluptuous asses I’ve seen on a woman, in quite some time. Now in the cab we sat with some space between us, but immediately began talking as the driver sped off. I leaned forward and told the driver of my destination and he said that it was going to be a while before we arrived there, but you and your wife can look through the CD’s I have and I’ll play any of the music that you feel like hearing. Before he could finish his sentence I heard a girlish laugh escape from Bianca who quickly explained that we were not married but just going to destinations that made it beneficial to share a cab. He looked back at me smiled and turned back toward the road and quickly adjusted his mirror angle to point toward Bianca. So I sat back in my seat and began conversing with Bianca. She immediately grabbed my hand, looked into my eyes and sexily said Mrs. Sebastian, wife of the world’s nicest guy and then began bursting out in laughter. I was a bit dismissed by her making fun of me and quickly tried to pull my hand away. She just held it tighter, moved her body closer to mine and said I’m just playing, don’t be so serious. I blushingly looked down and noticed that she was now thigh to thigh with me and had placed my hand on her leg right above her knee. I quickly took my hand and placed my thumb and middle finger around the leg, just above the knee. Knowing this was always a pressure point that made people jump, I squeezed hard. She yelped out in excitement and started bucking in her seat throwing herself back to escape the grip I had on her spot. She grabbed my bicep and began pulling and begging me to let her leg go. She was shaking her head back and forth screaming obscenities at me all the while keeping the sexiest little smile on her face. During the commotion I noticed that her skirt was coming up again and that I could see the beginning of her shorts. Finally after what seemed like an eternity but was actually only a few seconds I released my grip and she fell over on my shoulder exhausted and laughing. As her head lay there resting on my shoulder, I said I’m just playing, don’t be so…………….ooooooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuuccccccccccccc ccccchhhhhhhhhhhh. I yelped as she bit my arm through my suit. Lifting her head with a devilish grin she said, I’m sorry I didn’t hear what you were saying. To this I had no response, I just grabbed her behind her neck pulled her to my lips and kissed her on the lips. At first she was pulling away from me, but seemed to calm herself as I gently rubbed her spine at the base of her neck. As I removed my hand from behind her head of beautiful raven colored hair, I smoothly replaced it on her leg a little higher than her knee and with my finger tips lying on the inside of her smooth thigh. I pulled back from her lips which were moist and taste and felt like I was kissing the softest piece of birthday cake ever made. We sat there looking at each other’s eyes for a moment, then she smiled and said, wow Mr. Serious just turned fun. I told her that if she wanted to know what fun was, then she’d agree to meet with me again during my stay. She looked up smiled and said that she’d love to see me again and know what fun was. I smiled and gripped her leg softly as she begin to jerk back thinking I was going to go for another death grip. I quickly let go and looked down at her legs, which were exposed. I could see her shorts again she knew that I was looking but didn’t seem to care. I asked the driver if he could play something on the stereo that he thought we’d all enjoy and he quickly threw in a CD and turned to watch the road. I turned my attention back to Bianca and whispered in her ear that she was very sexy and that I loved the tight little shorts that she decided to wear. A look of shock came over her as she realized that her skirt was still hiked and that her legs were exposed. Without even batting an eye she pulled her skirt down along the left side of her leg, covering a beautifully shaped leg. Though sitting, she slowly lifted her left leg on to my left leg and draped the rest of her skirt over her knee. She was very careful to leave the gap that she’d now created by lifting her leg, exposed to me and only me. Once again, I whispered, how I thought she was beautiful and moved my hand a bit closer to her sweet spot. I thought for a second, if I began talking dirty to her that she’d be turned off and shift her body, taking from my sight a most incredible Camel Toe. Then I thought, Fuck it! You only live once and I was going to make the best of this situation. From my view I could see the inside of her left leg and her right leg completely. They were so gorgeous and soft with that always tan look. Although very soft you could feel the muscle resting right below the skin and twitching every time I decided to make a little circle with one of my fingers. The gap from her knees was about four inches and quickly narrowed where her legs met her shorts. Her shorts were now a bit out of place and pulled up from all the thrashing she’d been doing earlier and exposed the curve at the top of her right leg, which amazingly enough showed no sign of tan lines. Where her legs met was a small patch of baby blue, yes the shorts, which had begun to bunch into her tight pussy, ever so slightly. Her thick Camel Toe had seemed to be bigger than ever right now, probably a combination of her excitement and her body’s position. I couldn’t help, but stare at the prettiest pussy lips I’d ever seen. Throwing caution to the wind I told her that she had a very sweet looking pussy and that her shorts rested nicely in it. She smiled and told me that she knew that guys liked it when she wore tight clothes, especially clothing that she wore when she went to the gym. I said, you know? In my country the way your shorts go into your pussy and separate it, it’s called a Camel Toe. She laughed a little pulled her lips to mine kissed me softly and said I know what they’re called, pushed her lips to mine and kissed me again, this time pushing her tongue out to lick my upper lip. By this time my heart was pounding and my cock was keeping the same rhythm with my heart. I told her that I really loved it when I saw a Camel Toe and especially when it was on such a gorgeous woman. She smiled and said well I’m glad you like it, have another look at it. With this she lifted her leg a little higher exposing the bunch of meat that was all together, to show herself to me. I immediately felt a huge jump from my cock as I noticed that the shorts were tightly packed inside her pussy. I noticed that her left pussy lip was ever so slightly exposed and looked reddish. She smoothly lowered her leg back down and kissed my lips again. She asked, what do you think? I beginning to shiver turned toward her ear, licked her ear lobe and softly said, I think I’m going to fucking explode, if this continues. Your pussy is making me extremely hard and I don’t know if I could hold off any longer. She smiled and said so you think you’re the only one who’s getting turned on?” I said I don’t know,” it’s hard to tell from here. Bianca said, why don’t you very discreetly take one of your fingers and run it through my “Camel Toe” and see?
Fifteen minutes more sir, until we reach your villa. I snapped to as if I’d just been awoken for an early morning reveille.
Part II

[Linus]

what i read was good but its a lot to read.

[mallory]

CamelNut,You'r making me crazy with this story. I love it!
Pleeeaaase continue....
Mal

[canatoe2]

Great story can't wait to hear the rest of it (hopefully there is more) ????

[thanthan]

Originally Posted by CamelNut

to eye some of the worlds most beautiful dark skinned latin women in the world.

i know exactly what you mean...that was a great story..cant wait to read more

[devilishbrains]

That was nice......... When is the next part gonna come out?????

[rslucky13]

Very Nice Story, Can't Wait To Read The Rest.
Thanks
Cheers!@@!