I peer out at the crowd from backstage, pulling the sunglasses away from my eyes as I scan the sea of faces. A small smile tugs at my lips when my gaze falls upon her. Thick chestnut hair frames her face in loose waves, and I am suddenly desperate to touch it. Her lips are full and shinning with gloss. Her eyes are dark, nearly black, and they flash as she laughs at something someone next to her says. I know right away. Her…I want her tonight.
“Hey, found her.” I call Kenny over with a jerk of my head. This happens at almost every show, I pick a girl out, Kenny pulls her aside at some point, tells her what I want and gives her some papers to sign. Some sort of privacy contract that I don’t know much about.
“Second row back, third from the left.” I don’t take my eyes off of her.
“Pink skirt?” Kenny confirms.
“Yeah,” I nod, the anticipation growing inside of me already. “Pink skirt.”

2 hours later I emerge from the shower in my bus and pull on a pair of jeans, I run the towel quickly over my hair and run my hands through it in front of the mirror before stepping out into my bedroom where I know she will be waiting.
She is standing across the room with her back to me, but turns to face me when she hears the door click open. A shy smile greets me, but there is something else, something in her eyes that tells me I made the right choice tonight.
“Justin…” her accent is thick, and my name rolls off her tongue beautifully. God, I love Mexico.
She moves to the bed and sits, waiting for me…making it clear that Kenny explained how this would go and that she was up for it. Not that they are ever not up for it.
I make my way across the room and stand before her. I reach out to stroke her hair for a moment. It shines like glass and is so soft that I close my eyes as it slips through my fingers.
“What’s your name?” I wonder for a moment if she even speaks English.
“Vallia.” She whispers.
She is looking up at me, desire pours from her and she makes no attempt to hide it. I lean into her, my hands still lingering in her hair and pull her to me. Kissing her beautiful mouth softly. A tiny sigh escapes her as our lips meet, causing my cock to jump and harden.
I pull from the kiss and she begins to pull at the buttons of my jeans. I watch her, but offer no assistance. She smiles and purrs with delicious Spanish words of delight when it lies in her hand at last.
Stroking the length of it gently she tears her eyes from it and looks up at me once more.
“Can I suck your cock, Papi?” Oh god.
I don’t answer, but pull her closer in response. Her lips graze the head as she darts her tongue out, licking the pearl of precum that has gathered there away.
Slipping my cock past her glossy lips just a bit more, she sucks gently on the tip. The air slips from my lungs with a rush of pleasure. I begin to slide past her lips bit by bit until she has taken nearly all of me into her mouth. She moans contentedly around my throbbing dick as I begin to fuck her mouth with slow, deep thrusts.
Her warm tongue slides along the soft underside of my shaft perfectly and I could easily let go and fill her mouth with my cum already, but instead I pull away. I am careful not to hurt her as I hold her in place by her hair. Keeping my cock at a distance, allowing her to only lap at the tip.
She moans, “Que me encanta, Papi. Me hacen venir” Her breath falls warm and wet against my flesh with her words.
I don’t understand her, but it doesn’t matter…she lays back on the bed and I know exactly what she wants.
I follow and begin to travel her neck with gentle kisses and flicks of my tongue. She arches her back, pressing against me, moaning quietly.
I slip my hand under her skirt and stroke her clit through the dripping wet lace of her panties.
Her hips rise and fall as I tease her pussy. I bring my lips to her ear and whisper, “Can I lick your pussy, Vallia?” Mirroring her earlier request to suck my dick.
“Si, Papi.” she breathes.
I want to taste her badly and immediately begin to move down her body. I lift her skirt and drag my tongue against her through the pink lace.
She spreads her legs further, welcoming me…purring in Spanish once again.
When her moans begin to grow louder I pull her panties to the side and begin to spoil her swollen clit, sucking it into my mouth softly. Teasing it with soft sweeps of my tongue. She pulls my hair and pushes against my mouth as I begin to lick faster, spreading her lips with my fingers exposing her hard clit completely.
“Justin…yes!” she is nearly screaming now. “Se siente tan bien!”
I slip two fingers and realize how wet she really is, her juices, sweet as honey, flow freely onto my hand as I work in and out with a gentle steady rhythm.
I feel her tightening around my fingers. I can tell she is going to cum, so I work even harder…drawing her hot clit past my lips, spiraling the tip of my tongue around it inside my mouth.
“Si!” she screams, as she cums. “Me hacen venir con esa boca bonita!”
I drag my tongue along her shivering lips, darting my tongue inside of her slowly.
When I feel her body relax, and the grip she has on my hair loosens I pull her skirt off and toss it aside. She pulls her shirt over her head and I move to take a perfect pink nipple into my mouth.
She reaches down, wrapping her delicate hand around my cock…stroking it lovingly as though it is something precious to her.
“Fuck me Papi.” She begs, her accent rolling over me like erotic poetry.
I slip into her slowly. Relishing the heat inside of her. And though she is exquisitely tight, she is soaking wet and my dick slides in easily.
Another groan of ecstasy bursts from me as I begin to fuck her. I drive into her with greater urgency. She welcomes the increased force with another rush of lust filled Spanish.
I continue on a moment longer and then roll over, pulling her on top of me. She doesn’t miss a beat and begins to ride my cock happily. Her full breast bounce gently as she moves, silky curls fluttering past her rock hard nipples.
I bring my thumb to her clit and begin to stroke it…circling it quickly while she rides me faster. Her dripping cunt grips my cock tightly, a silken, creamy vice. I feel the heat of my cum rising rapidly.
“Come on…” I urge, desperate to make her cum. “I want to see my Latin girl cum…”
She throws her head back, exposing her beautiful throat and I long to bite it. Her moans give way to screams. She is almost there.
“That’s my girl…” I praise as she fucks me harder. “Do it…cum for me!”
I feel the sweet walls of her pussy shake and tighten even further and I know she is cumming.
“Yes!” she slams down onto my cock desperately as her cum gushes, rolling down the length of my shaft. “Si Papi! Don’t stop! Te amo! Te amo!”
At last, I allow myself beautiful release. Filling her to the brim with cum that pumps from my cock with incredible force. Loud, growls of pleasure erupting from me.
She continues to move against me, he hips rising and falling slowly until she relaxes her body into my own. She sighs with contentment as her beautiful hair, the hair that I had longed to touch just a few hours ago, spilling around me like a soft curtain.