Date: Wed, 1 Nov 2023 16:27:46 +0000 (UTC)
From: Barry Jones <biznes11@yahoo.com>
Subject: Beautiful Mexican Bae -1-

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Beautiful Mexican Bae -1-

She came from San Luis Potosi City, a big city and a center of
manufacturing. Her father was a manager at the BMW plant located there and
was well respected. She knew she could find work and start over in the
U.S. and she was determined to find a spot in the big caravan heading North
in 2021. Her parents threw a party, and there was a lot of crying by
everyone. Her mother blessed her as did the priest at the local church.

Her name was Ana Luisa Perez, and she was escaping to the States. She had a
pretty good education at her local Catholic high school, and she was a
B-student.

"During high school my thoughts we're primarily on my relationships, with
girls," Ana Luisa told her closest girlfriend. "Sex was everywhere, and I
was going to get my share." A comely 5'7" vixen with big breasts and long
legs, she was a lesbian during her high school years. She laughed heartily
when she confessed this.

Ana Luisa lost her virginity when she was thirteen due to a rape by a male
second cousin. The boy was three years older and had many connections and
drove a nice new car. She thought the first date was to get to know the guy
and do something fun. Instead, he drove her to the factory his dad owned on
a Sunday when no one was there and repeatedly drove his five-inch dick into
her beautiful vagina, uttering lies like "I love you" and "you're so
beautiful" to her.

She tried to say "NO" to him, but he was determined to get another notch in
his belt. He even slapped her to get her to shut up and "enjoy it." She
knew that this was the custom for many girls in Mexico; you just went along
with it. She cried loudly, but there was no one to hear her. They boy
dropped her off two blocks from home and she never saw him again. Thank God
she did not get pregnant off of that incident.

So, she turned to girls and she was so glad she did. One of the most
attractive girls in her school, she had no problems hooking up with all
kinds of female students and teachers. She formed a posse, a group of young
women who would do everything together and form a protective shell around
the members. The lesbian staff was a kind of advisory group to her posse,
and visited them regularly. She was known for being a free spirit at times,
dancing and singing during their times together.

Ana Luisa was again raped when she was sixteen by a drunk twenty-something
(with a pistol). She got pregnant from that encounter and went to Planned
Parenthood and eventually the hospital for an abortion. The people at the
clinic were so nice to her; they understood. She swore she was going to
America when she graduated where lesbians are so free and the men pretty
much keep to themselves.

She was doing calisthenics and running every day to get in shape for the
caravan. She was on the web, finding girls to travel with and she found
another group similar to her high school days. She wrote to her cousins who
had moved to Phoenix, Arizona and made arrangement to stay with the until
she was on her feet. On the day of departure in March, her father and
mother drove her 100 miles to the caravan. They hugged and kissed each
other goodbye, and swore to stay in touch.


*****


Upon reaching Texas she boarded a bus to Phoenix AZ where she got a job as
a waitress. Her English was very good (she would spend an hour to hour and
a half watching American soap operas on satellite TV), and she thrived as a
waitress. She had no bills, except for the room she shared with another
immigrant. Unlike most immigrants, she trusted the US banking system. She
opened a checking and savings account at the local bank and was putting
away serious money.

After being in this country for five months, Ana Luisa bought a used
car. She also began to check out community colleges and she enrolled in
Scottsdale Community College and took a light load of three classes. Half
way though the semester she looked around and she was getting all
A's. Damn, who knew. She was motivated to make a new start.

She still had her accent, but the English was going great. Her mind was a
one-way trap door; once something goes in, it doesn't come out. She was
memorizing English idioms in her spare time. For example, she would sit in
front of a TV on football Saturdays and memorize what she heard from the
announcers. Mexican friends who had been here for years had to ask her what
this or that meant on the American television.

In one of her classes was a quiet girl with brown hair and a slender
build. Ana Luisa asked her about their homework after the class and the
girl responded,

"It's easy, especially for someone like you," she said. "What I'm about to
say is awfully forward of me. You are the most beautiful girl I've ever
seen. Your black hair shimmers in the sun to almost blue highlights. Take
me to Hollywood with you!"

"That's the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me," responded Ana
Luisa. "If you're not doing anything, can I buy you coffee, or ice cream? I
believe I heard your name is Taylor?"

"Yes, that's right," said Taylor. "Coffee is fine, even in this heat. What
is it today? 105 degrees?"

"Yeah, sort of Mexican weather," said Ana Luisa. "I'm used to it."

"Well, I'm not. I'm a spoiled Norteamericano," said Taylor. "Let's go to
Copper Star Coffee. It's a really hip place. But we'll have to drive
there. Shall we go separate and meet up there?"

"Ah, you speak Spanish," said Ana Luisa. "Vaminos, he he."


*****


They met and it was a hipster hangout, just like she said. Some posters
announced they had an acoustic guitar player appearing that night at
7:00. The waitstaff had purple and pink hair. "My kind of people," Ana
Luisa thought.

"Every few weeks I have to come and get my fix," said Taylor. "It's a truly
a hipster hangout and dyke friendly."

"Dyke? Are you gay then?" said Ana Luisa.

"Yeah, and I think you are too," said Taylor. "Sorry, that's pretty forward
of me, again. I mean the straight guys just stare at you, and you seem not
to be interested at all."

"Yep, I'm gay," said Ana Luisa, proudly. "I do notice some of them with,
what's the word, "wandering eyes." I know they're a little more
girl-friendly in the U.S.A. and some of them are very attractive. But I was
raped twice and had an abortion because of the second time. I've got no use
for men."

"That's something we have in common girlfriend," said Taylor. "The rapes,
the abortions, the attitude toward men. I've had two abortions and I've
been raped once. Sort of the opposite of you."

Ana Luisa chuckled and took the hand of Taylor as they waited in line. They
ordered coffee and a cinnamon strudel to share, and found a table away from
the hubbub.


*****


"I carry a knife in my purse and I know how to use it," said Taylor. "Just
in case."

I got one too before I came. It gave me some comfort on the way up here,
although I travelled with twelve lesbian women. The coyotes learned to stay
away from us.

Ana Luisa paused and took a long look at Taylor for the first time and she
was gorgeous. She had short brown hair and seemed very feminine in the
face. With a slender frame and, at least it looked like, above average
breasts. She was sort of plain, but beautifully so. She was turned on, and
said,

"I have one butterfly tattoo near my pussy," shared Ana Luisa. "Oops, there
it is. I said it."

"I love it," said Taylor. "You know, I really like listening to you
talk. Your accent is light, lighter that some of the Latinas who were born
here. It has me, Uhh, turned on."

They sat and stared at one another for a while. Leering really.

"On which side is the tattoo?" said Taylor.

Ana Luisa looked around and then lowered her shorts, unveiling the
three-inch butterfly to the left of her mons. Part of her clit showed too.

"Oh fuck, that's beautiful; it looks alive," said Taylor. "I can tell that
you have a big clit. I love that. I've got a blue, black, and red
swallowtail. Have a look, but no touching...yet, he he." She lowered her
tennis shorts, and proudly displayed her butterfly that nearly matched Ana
Luisa's.

It seemed that they were then girlfriends for life, having naturally shared
confidences that only lesbians share with one another.

"Where were we?" said Ana Luisa. "I guess I'll tell a little bit more of my
story."

"Oh do," said Taylor. "Anything you want. I'm all ears."

"I've been in the country for five months," said Ana Luisa. "I love it. I
feel so free: free to live how I want to, free to explore. I live with my
cousins and I split a room with another girl. She's straight and has her
boyfriend over regularly. It's pretty nasty, what they do to each other."

"Tell me about it," said Taylor. "Straights are the weirdos when it comes
to sex. Yuck. You know, I was half joking when I said take me to Hollywood
with you," said Taylor. "You are breathtaking. The hair, the perma-tan, the
boobs. And you keep yourself just so put together."

Ana Luisa got a tingle and replied, "I don't know what to say. Thank
you. That's a real confidence booster. I do have some skirts, too. I'm not
always in shorts and jeans."

Ana Luisa was floating somewhere else. She briefly closed her eyes and was
in the land of beautiful lesbians with Taylor and others surrounding her
with love and compliments. Ohhh. This is why she came to this country.

For Taylor was a normal woman, and Ana Luisa found herself falling hard for
her. Ana Luisa felt she wasn't just trying to get her into bed, although
the idea was certainly appealing to her. She hadn't done more than
masturbate in the last several months.

"Let's go to my apartment," said Taylor. "We don't have to have sex. Just
to be with you is a fantasy come true."

"Ohhh, I'm getting so wet with talking to you," said Ana Luisa who was
filled with love and lust and could barely sit up. "It's even come through
to my shorts. Look."

Taylor didn't bother with the other patrons. She took a good look at the
dark spot on Ana Luisa's shorts.

Their waitress, with her purple hair, saw them ogling each other's
crotches. She giggled to herself, "I know how this is going to end."

"Oh fuck," said Taylor. "You weren't kidding. That is such a turn-on."

Taylor drew a simple map on a napkin. "In case we get separated."

"I'll will gladly go where you lead me, mi amor," said Ana Luisa. Taylor
offered her hand, and led her out of the café. Taylor left a
generous tip for the wait staff.


*****


Taylor was waiting on the sidewalk when Ana Luisa walked up.

"Let me hug you, to make sure you're real," said Taylor. She noted that Ana
Luisa smelled gorgeous, too. Her mouth watered and her sex became
wetter. Where did this angel come from?

When they separated Ana Luisa looked into Taylor's eyes and then went in
for a kiss.

"Oh, she's so fucking kissable," thought Ana Luisa. "It's those pillowy
lips. Ahhh."

They walked with purpose up the stairs to the third floor and Taylor opened
the apartment and let Ana Luisa enter first. The apartment smelled clean
and neat and it was in a good part of town.

"Do you live alone?" asked Ana Luisa.

"I had a roommate and a lover, but it turns out we were going in different
directions. I asked her to leave," said Taylor. "It turns out she did
drugs."

"Ouch!" said Ana Luisa.

"So, no, I'm living alone," said Taylor, turning on some lights and turning
up the air conditioning. "So far, it's going OK. But I'd really like to get
a roommate."

As Ana Luisa looked around, she was impressed with the neatness and the
quality of Taylor's possessions. The sound system definitely looked
professional.

	"This girl is so together," thought Ana Luisa. "Educated,
beautiful. I wonder if she comes from money?" She had her answer in a
jiffy.

"My parents are rich," said Taylor. She was going to say something else,
but she waited to hear the reaction from Ana Luisa.

"They're rich, but you live simply," said Ana Luisa. "You drive a basic
Accura. Why?"

"Very observant," said Taylor. "They've given me a lot of money, and I have
accepted it. I want to, as you say, live simply. The one area that I do
spend some money on is travel." She was hopeful with Ana Luisa's first
impression.

With four kids, the money in Ana Luisa's household was usually pretty tight
for her when she was growing up. Her dad was a big wig at BMW Mexico, and
they had their own home and two fairly nice cars. She was used to being
around people with money and she was invited to parties at many rich kid's
homes. Her brothers and sisters all went to the same upscale Catholic
school. "Maybe that is where the money went. To the schools." she mused.

"Do you want to see the rest of the place?" said Taylor.

"I'd love to," said Ana Luisa. She had been in some very nice homes and
condos in her life. This was right up there.

They ended up in the master bedroom. So neat, so organized. With, of
course, a 60" TV across from the bed.

"I'll be up front," said Taylor. "I'd like you to stay the night. I'm very
attracted to you and I want to have sex. With you, Ana Luisa."

"Whoa, hijole," said Ana Luisa. "I didn't think we were going there."
Taylor was quiet, as Ana Luisa was thinking.

"What happens on the other side?" said Ana Luisa, softly. "I am so
attracted to you too. But I'm not interested in a one-night stand. The next
woman I fuck is going to be my girlfriend."

"I'm that woman," said Taylor. "It's simple. I love you and I want you as
my girlfriend and I want to fuck you. I'm a regular girl who just happens
to love sex."


*****


Ana Luisa smiled and leered at Taylor. "Madre de Dios," she cried as she
dove in for the kiss. They hugged and kissed with great passion, and then
fell on the bed. They were both strong personalities, and they literally
tore the shirts off of one another. Their boobs were exposed and they took
turns sucking on the nipples and kissing the breast and massaging them with
their hands. Big breasts, beautiful succulent breasts.

"Oohhh, careful there," Ana Luisa cried, Taylor twisting her nipple a
little to energetically.

"Sorry, I get a little carried away on big breasts and big nips," Taylor
said.

Ana Luisa was in her birthday suit now, and so was Taylor. The two were
over the moon for each other. They thought they were in the presence of a
very hot woman.

Then they were on the bed, their right hands buried in the shaven pussy of
the other. It was obvious that neither girl was a virgin, so for the most
part it was a licentious free-for-all with the extremely horny girls. The
girlfriend issue had worked out beautifully for Ana Luisa.

Taylor was the first to go down. She maneuvered Ana Lusia to the edge of
her big bed and put the Latina's legs on her shoulders. She was giving
butterfly kisses on the inside of her thigh, edging closer to her sex. Ana
Luisa was in a state of wanton hysteria, mewling at every little thing that
Taylor did. Finally, Taylor licked Ana Luisa's crotch, from "head to foot."

"Oh my god in heaven, Aagghhhh," Ana Luisa screamed. She had not had sex
for a few months, and the tongue felt like feather exploring the furrows of
her pussy and ass.

Taylor made long licks down the middle of her mons, the middle of her ass,
pussy, and clit. It was heaven for Ana Luisa, and she said,

"Oh, fuck me. You're so good at that mi amante. Keep it going, whatever you
do."

Ten minutes into it, Taylor rolled her over. You know, to do her ass. She
told her what she was going to do, and she did it. She spread those perfect
tan cheeks, and observed,

"Yours is the most beautiful hole I've ever seen," said Taylor. "Wow, just
wow." Her sex parts were clean of hair and beautiful. And big too, with a
touch of dark brown on the edges.

"Go for it babydoll," said Ana Luisa.

Taylor launched an all-out assault on her asshole. Alternating between her
thumb and her forefinger, she really was loving Ana Luisa and got her to
loosen up. Then she started in on the tongue, and before long she had her
big tongue deep inside. With her hands she was squeezing her butt; she
couldn't get enough. Round and around. Mmmm.

"You're such a beautiful dyke," said Taylor.

"It takes one to know one," said Ana Luisa. As she said that she looked
Taylor in the eyes. She felt love and deep understanding.

"And you speak English so well," said Taylor.

That comment made Ana Luisa proud. She had worked so hard at learning the
idioms.

Ana Luisa was now cumming. Taylor was reaching up and stroking her pussy
and clit. Taylor had her lips on her and was now sucking her asshole with
force. She mewled lovely sounds.

"Oh, cum puta, get it girlfriend," she said. She loved the taste of her
ass. She loved Ana Luisa and did not want her to leave the apartment
without some kind of commitment to her.

Ana Luisa was delirious, but one thing she kept coming back to in the fog
of sex was that she really loved Taylor.

"She is such a babe," thought Ana Luisa. "Dios mio, es tan caliente. Muy
caliente y hermosa."

"Aahhhh, fuck Aahhhh, Oohhhh," said Ana Luisa. "I'm cumming mi amante,
you're make me cum. Fuck, fuck, fuck me honey." Taylor had been with
several other Latina babies, so she appreciated their hotness and their
love of sex. She kept her hands busy with her ass and pussy, but wanted to
watch her lover climax, and she was encouraging,

"Come on, get it, get that climax you lesbian whore," she seriously told
her. Which sounded so funny in one respect, because Taylor outwardly is a
very together and nice person. "Oh, you look so fine you puta, covered in
cum. Oohhhh, wowie, look out!"

Ana Luisa was squirting honey and piss, The nectar shot up a couple inches
and then covered her crotch and her legs, her piss was an out-of-control
fountain. Taylor got a face full and gleefully lapped up Taylor's
discharges with her tongue and fingers.

"I guess and should have warned you, when I'm really turned on that some
times happens," said Ana Luisa.

"Mmmmm, I love it," said Taylor. "Vitamins C and P. Cum and Piss, he he."

Ana Luisa was scooping a little of the cum that fell on her tummy and
spooning them into her mouth. "Mmmmmm, I taste good."

"I'll second that opinion," said Taylor. "Wicked good." Mmmm. Thslurpp,
thslurpp. Ahhh. Mmmm.

"Second the opinion," mewled Ana Lusia. "I think that must mean you agree
with me."

"Fuck yeah," said Taylor.

The two committed lesbians took a break and went to the toilet
together. Ana Luisa was there first and sat down, and Taylor sat with her,
facing the same way. Their piss blended and Ana Luisa put her hands on
Taylor's sizeable tits, copping feels. Taylor was in heaven. She put her
head back, turned toward Ana Luisa, and lazily kissed her. They thought
nothing of it but for both experienced lesbos it was the best "first time"
they'd ever had. And they weren't done yet. It was Taylor's turn.

When they got back to bed Ana Luisa said,

"What now, what do you want to do?"

"I want you to fuck me," Taylor said. "With a strapon. Are you up for
that?" This was unusual for Taylor. She normally wouldn't get into strapon
sex right away with a girl, and told Ana Lusia as much. "I trust you that
much, mi amor," said Taylor.

"Mama, that was what I would recommend," Taylor said. "I love strapon, and
it loves me. Let me see your box, your toy box."

Taylor got down and retrieved her special boxes. There were six dildos,
nothing that Ana Lusia hadn't seen or used before. She took an 8" purple
one with a smooth head. It was pretty hefty in her hand.

"Is this one OK?" she asked. "I love it because it's not imitating a man."

"I love it," said Taylor. "Don't be afraid to use its big brother though. I
can take it."

Taylor took the heftier ten incher, and laughed. "You got to be pretty deep
to like this. Let's hold off on this one." She took a big whiff of the 8"
one, and said, "Ahhh, springtime. In the mountains."

She selected the black panties with the hole for the dildo to pass
through. It was well made and it felt good on her. When she had put the
dick through the hole she pranced around the room, pounding her chest and
imitating men and their penises.

"Hey there, keep your dick to yourself you manly man," said Taylor. "You've
already ruined this country, this whole world for that matter. Hee hee
hee." Taylor was a hardcore feminist, and knew her history.

"I just feel so free now," said Ana Luisa. "This country is amazing! She
danced a little of the Norteño." Taylor was in awe and let Ana Luisa
do her thing.

She slapped the dick a couple times and laughed some more. She was really
in a good mood and looking forward to fucking Taylor. Taylor handed her the
lube, and it too smelled like spring. Taylor got in bed and had her ass up
in the air. She was waving her pussy and mewling, "Come on, fuck me you
dyke."

"Patience, patience," Ana Luisa slowly lubed her pussy and her
asshole. Then she put a dollop on the shaft and spread it all around, just
like she liked it. Taylor was still mewling. "Boy, she wants it, bad. I
guess it's been a while for her too," she thought.

Ana Luisa entered her and slowly came up to cruising speed, her fingers
stroking Taylor's back and pinching her hips.

"That's it, keep doing that," said Taylor. Ana Luisa grabbed her hair and
twisted it in her hand. She had complete control.

Ana Luisa was now fully penetrating Taylor, getting off on watching the
strapon disappearing. Up down, in out. Her imagination loved it and that
love spread throughout her body.

She removed the strap and pulled her lover's cunt back to her, peering down
the barrel of her pussy.

"Damn, she can go deep," she thought. "There's her cervix. There so much
moisture everywhere. Oh baby. Just like that video where the pussy has a
camera inside.

"You whore, I didn't know how deep you were," she told a love-drunk Taylor.

"I know, Aahhhh, isn't it great," mewled Taylor.

She tapped Taylor on the side, signifying that it was time to go
missionary. Taylor rolled over and leered at her lover.

"OK, now fuck me like you mean it," she said. She was prime rib being
cooked by Ana Luisa. Mmmm. Aahhhh.

Ana Luisa took a deep breath and fucked her like no lover had ever
done. She was watching Taylor closely as she thrust steadily for ten
minutes, non-stop. Taylor's head rolled from side to side as she was
delirious with joy in her new partner, who, she thought, was the ONE. She
started cumming, and grabbed the bed sheets,

"I'm cumming dearie. It's going to be a big one and maybe long too."

She had been feeling the tingle for some time, but now it was spreading all
over her body. "I love being a lesbian, a dyke," she mewled quietly. Now
the orgasm was in control of her whole being. She closed her eyes and went
for a ride.

"Aahhhh, Muahhhh," she grunted. Ana Luisa smirked; she intuited that this
was her biggest orgasm ever.

"Jesus, you have crucified me," Taylor said. "Oohhhh, Aahhhh."

"Get it girlfriend, it's yours for the taking," said Ana Luisa. "Come on,
get that orgasm you cunt. Oh Jesús, dejale tener un orgasmo."

The world went black for Taylor and Ana Luisa fell onto her and held her,
the strapon still deep inside.


*****


As they lay side-by-side during the afterglow, Taylor didn't remember a
thing about her extended orgasm.

"I remember it starting, but I had no idea about how it ended," said
Taylor. "Was it big one, a long climax honey?

"Let's just say this, I was prouder than I have ever been," said Ana
Luisa. "We did it. We fucking did it."


*****


"I've got your back, financially," said Taylor. She and Ana Luisa were
still in bed, naked, except for the sheets that gently covered them.

"I think we'll set up a joint account and well start with what $20,000. You
know, fix you car up if it runs well, or get a new one and pay for it out
of the $20,000. We'll pay for school out of that account, too. Sort of like
a scholarship for being so damn beautiful, he he. Of course, put your
earnings in there. Or say, at least half of them, OK."

"So, you really love me?" said Ana Luisa. "And trust me. This is the
fucking greatest country in the universe! One minute I'm an immigrant
student, scraping by. The next, I'm girlfriend of the most gen bae I've
ever heard of."

"Yes, I love you. [kiss kiss] Keep your own accounts as they are, and grow
them. There is zero risk for you. I'm wouldn't have you sign
anything. Simply put, I don't want money to be a problem for you. If you
think you should have a new Jeep, then we should talk. Just so you know, if
I was going to get a Jeep, it would be a used one from Carmax that's two
years old. In fact, that's where my Acura is from. I'll do my best to look
at it once a month and put more funds in the account to keep it around
$20,000. I save my money for travel. With you. And, of course, a house. How
does that sound?"

"I don't know what to say, other than to worship you my goddess, my fairy
godmother," said Ana Luisa.

"Can we make a date to go to the bank later this week," said
Taylor. "Thursday or Friday. I'll introduce you to my banker, Helen Roberts
at JP Morgan right around the corner. She's great and she never makes a
mistake. If she does, I give it to her anally, he he."

"Thursday morning works," said Ana Luisa. "Shall I meet you here at 10:30?"

"Wait, you'll be here, I assume," said Taylor. "I want you to move in with
me tonight or tomorrow. Sorry, we got hung up in the financials."

"Oh, of course," said Ana Luisa. "How silly of me."

"Can go get you stuff right now, chica?" asked Taylor. "I'll give your
cousin three months rent to provide a cushion for him. For the whole room."

"You are really something, you know?" said Ana Luisa. "You have heart full
of goodness and you're not afraid to spread it around. Una mujer hermosa y
generosa."

"We could invite your roommate over some time," said Taylor. "What do you
think?"

"I don't think that's is such a good idea," said Ana Luisa. "Something
bothers me about her. She really doesn't like gays at all. If I remember
her words, she said she "hates lesbians."

"Ah yes, the hetero roommate," said Taylor. "How quickly I forgot. Scratch
that one."

"Scratch that one?" said Ana Luisa.

"It means `forget' about that one," said Taylor. She whipped out her
English notebooks, and made an entry for "scratch."

"You know, I'm going to get some little notebooks and carry them in my
purse," said Taylor. "One for Spanish, one for new ideas. I forget too many
of them."

"OK, let's go get my stuff," said Ana Luisa. "Don't forget the check to my
cousin. The room is $500 a month."  They hugged and kissed for a few
minutes before arising to a relationship that is going as strong as ever
today.


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