Natalie the Videogirl

One slow night at 2 AM in Playa del Carmen, I was walking over Fifth Avenue back to my studio; nothing was going on in Tutix or Blue Parrot or any other bar on the Fifth. Of course there were plenty of other bars, such as Sr Frogs, but that was not my crowd at all.

At a certain point I came across Natalie, our dive centre videogirl. She made her money by filming novice divers on their first dives and selling those films on DVD.

"Hi, are you walking home?" She asked me.

"Hi, yes, I am."

"Can I walk with you?"

"Of course, Natalie."

As I mentioned in a previous narration, I could proudly say I was one of the "Sharks" in Playa. A shark is a pro diver who hunted lots of tourist pussy. Now I was picky, though. Only the cutest. The very best pussy was, of course, married pussy. Not only was the seduction game longer and more intense, but also nothing was more erotic than fucking the wife of an ignorant husband, having conquered her. Besides that, tourist pussy leaves again after two weeks.

Another added value was that often these cheating wives were not using any protection themselves. Having no intercourse in their marriage anymore, the need for taking e. g. the pill was obsolete. That was the kinky part of it, me breeding them. Because I was going raw each time. And, in theory, especially the hard to seduce married women, faithful until meeting me, have less diseases.

That´s why local pussy was not that exciting. The Mexicans babes only wanted marriage, others had a relationship, and the other single women were pro divers too, and those were not "feminine" enough for me. Same raw hands as I had.

Natalie was that babe I dumped on the dancefloor for Beate, but that was, like 3 months ago? Like I said, I never focused on her, but now I took a second look at her: Tall, probably 1.79 m (5.8 ft), blonde, half-long hair, nice slender body, no fat because of all the diving, great ass, breasts size matching her butt, nice waistline – no, Natalie was a fine babe. She was wearing a white long-arm top, cut-off jeans and flip-flops. Natalie was Swiss, I believe, from Zurich. Age? I guess around 26.

We talked about all kinds of things. We headed in the same direction because a lot of pro divers lived in the same neighbourhood because we could afford the rent compared to the Mexicans. I paid 375 USD for my studio. We were not flirting or anything, just talking while we walked. I realised later that Natalie was unknowingly hiding her female assets by always wearing more functional clothes, like we all did.

As we reached the crossing right at the corner of my place, where I would turn left and she would turn right, she suddenly said, out of nowhere, standing in the middle of the pedestrian street, slightly behind me:

"I bet you are good in bed."

"Sorry? "I was not prepared for this, because our chat was not flirty at all, so I had to turn towards her and ask her to repeat that sentence, since I didn't quite catch it."

She stood wide-legged in front of me, arms resting on her hips, and repeated that phrase: "I think you are good in bed."

"Ok..." I replied, a bit dazed by her comment, "What gave you such a thought?"

"Well," Natalie responded, "you never talk about sex. So, you must get plenty, and you are probably very experienced."

Natalie added, "You were with that one Asian tourist for like two months together; you were two weeks full-time with that pretty married woman, and that beautiful Scandinavian girl wanted you desperately, and I know for sure that a tourist will dump you right away if the sex isn't good."

I stepped really close to her and answered, "Not everything is a match, Natalie. Before we continue this lovely talk at my place, I might need to check out the merchandise. And of course, I will show you my merchandise so you can make a better decision."

"Come here, Natalie, with certain clothes it is hard to judge properly..." I said, took her in my arms, and placed my right hand on her buttock. A perfect butt. Symmetrical, full, firm, strong muscles from diving give a plump and lifted appearance, causing a perfect hourglass figure.

I whispered that "That was a very good first impression, Natalie. Now I will check inside your pants." Standing with my lips very close to her lips. She smelled good. Clean, flowers, young.

I opened the button on the front of her jeans to get more room and slid my hand from behind inside her jeans, under her small panties, and caressed the naked butt in my hand. Tight, smooth skin without excessive bulges or hollows. Amazing. I grabbed it a couple of times and told her that 'Your butt is for sure amazing. 'No lie." She smiled at me.

But. I added, "A man needs to check things properly; let me have a hand below your top, my dear."

"Of course," Natalie grinned. "Can't be too careful these days."

I slid my hand under her top, and it landed on her soft, flat belly. Beautiful by the touch. I moved my hand upwards; there was no bra, and her breasts were completely free and available for me. The same as her butt. Soft but hard, no bra needed, nipples erect, pointing forwards, and very smooth skin.

I gave her a soft and long kiss on her exposed neck, making her moan softly.

"You have passed all tests, Natalie. Now it is your turn to check if my package convinces you."

I gently pulled my arm back and took off my T-shirt. I was wearing white linen summer pants with brown sandals. Nothing else. No slip. From the intimate moments we just had, my cock was at least half hard, probably two-thirds.

She placed both her hands flat on my chest muscles, felt my arms, touched a bicep, and caressed my lats, gliding her hand over both. Reaching my glutes, grabbing them both, to feel their hardness. Her hands continued down, caressing my upper leg muscles, while she was squatting in front of me.

"Very nice," she said. "Now comes the best part," she smiled, looking up at me. She stood up again and carefully opened my zipper. Her small hand slid inside like a snake, finding right away my now almost hard cock. Grabbing the shaft, trying to circle it with her fingers without success.

"Oh. That will do for sure." Natalie praised my cock.

"Not so quick, young lady." I said, "What about my balls, Natalie? Big enough for you?"

"Oh. You are right." Sliding her hand deeper, cupping and weighing them. "Oh. They are big. They match your cock." She exclaimed happily.

"I think we can do business." Natalie said to me, while still holding my balls in her hand. The scene was very erotic.

"See that wall of that house, Natalie?" I asked, pointing to it, 3 metres away. "Before I take you to my place, you probably want a test ride?"

"Oh yes. Good idea," she smiled.

"Take off your shorts and slip. Keep your flip-flops on and lean, standing against that wall, facing it."

Her jeans were gone in seconds; she simply threw them on the street. Slip followed. She leant, facing the building, presenting her arse and slit to me.

"You like?"

"Very much." I said, while dropping my pants and keeping my sandals on. My cock was harder than ever. Ready to "meet". Stepping out of my pants, I walked up to that delicious ass, grabbing my cock in my right hand to place it against her slit.

I pulled back the foreskin and decided not to spit on the cockhead. Let's see how wet she is, I thought. There was no talk about protection. Neither of us wanted it. Natalie was finally getting my cock, and I was pleasantly surprised by what a gorgeous babe she was.

I played a little bit with her, rubbing the cock head up and down through her slit and sometimes inserting it a little bit.

"Ooh. That feels nice," Natalie whispered. "Do have more of that for me?"

"Oh yes girl." I answered and gave her pussy one cock shove.

"Oh, that's it. Keep doing that, big boy." Natalie praised me, pushing her pussy backwards on my cock.

"I still have room, big boy."

Grabbing her with both hands by her waist, I shoved my cock deeper; lubrication was not needed, as I suspected.

"Aaahhhh. Yes. You are getting there." Natalie said, while looking lustfully over her shoulder.

"Now fill up that deep parking space with your big truck. Give it to me," Natalie commanded.

Another hard shove and I was balls deep in her.

"Aaaaaahhh. That's it. I can feel it bumping against my womb. "Good job, big boy," Natalie squealed at me. "The parking lot is now full, my stud. Time to drive your big truck in and out."

Happy to comply. I started shoving my cock in and out at a nice, slow pace, each time balls deep while penetrating and just leaving the mushroom inside when pulling back.

"Aah nice. Ah. Ah. Keep going. Aargh, yeeees." Natalie was not shy of communicating.

The whole time, we had not kissed yet. A very carnal seduction. Giving Natalie pleasure was easy; I didn't even have to play with her tits or clit. I believe my girth was causing a delicious friction on her clit; I would have to find out later.

"Yes. Yes. Yes," Natalie commented on each hard shove. "That's it. Take my cunt, honey. Do me."

"Mmmhhhhh, I am close to cumming my bruiser. FUCK ME HARDER." She yelled at me.

Harder I did fuck her. It was like ramming, stabbing, plunging, wedging, and slamming; there were no other words for it. Two animals are breeding.

"AH. AH. AH. YES, LIKE THAT. AAAH YEEEES. THAT'S IT. AH, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK. YES, OOH, YES," Natalie screamed.

"ONE MORE. ANOTHER ONE. ONE MORE, HONEY. MAKE ME CRY. OH. OH. OH. OH. KEEP GOING.

With a last very hard shove, I sent her over the top. She came hard on my cock.

"AAAAARGGHHH, YES, YOU DID IT. OOOOH, SOOOO BEAUTIFUL. Natalie cried, her body tensing, spasming and jerking her cunt on my buried cock while flooding it with her juices.

I kept my cock deep inside her, not moving anymore. My orgasm was eminent too. Balls contracting, she noticed it right away.

"Are you going to fill me up, big boy? Unload that cum deep inside me. Do you feel my pussy milking you? My cunt walls claiming your magnificent cock? It wants all your milk, big boy."

"Mmmmhhhh." she moaned, wiggling her cunt on my cock, "Give it to me baby. Give me your strong seed. Nut me deep."

I did. Boy did I cum hard. Shot after shot filling that nasty pussy. Oh, she was milking me alright. It all went in. Not a single drop on the street. This was one cum-thirsty pussy.

We stayed like this, not moving, her pussy sucking it all in, massaging, grasping, pulling and clasping my now very sensitive cock head, trying to make it spit every remaining drop of baby makers deep inside her.

We didn't move. Her cunt did the rest. I shot one more time and she felt it.

"Ooh. Niiice. A little final surprise for me. Well done, big boy."

We stood there for I don't know how long. Like dogs, tied by a big knot.

Slowly, things went back to normal. My cock went flaccid and slipped out. A gush of her juices mixed with cum came out of her beautiful cunt.

I leant over her shoulder, and we kissed, her open mouth welcoming me hungrily, our tongues making circles around each other, we both knowing that this was just the beginning.

"Come with me, Natalie; let's go upstairs to my place so we can get to know each other..." I whispered, teasing her.

She gave me a very dirty look, and I knew that the night was not over yet...

To be continued.