GROSSAO LIFEGUARD 2 by Jorge Alvarez
I take Tom to the small room at the top of the lifeguard tower. As I peel his shorts off, I see upclose how gorgeous the young surfer is. Almost 17, already built like a man, muscular but still boyish, with baby fat rounding up his exquisitely shaped body.
Now it's his turn to remove my speedos. Tom kneels in front of me, pulls the wet swimsuit down and Grossao, my dick, in all his glory, slaps hard against his face. He's completely hynotized by the giant black cobra. Shock and awe.
I enjoy the boy's fascination with my big dick. With trembling fingers he tries to hold the thick shaft, too wide even for his large hands. Tom looks up at me, sheepishly, with a mixture of admiration, lust and terror. He knows that my cock is too big for him, for anyone, a real killer, but he wants it, he needs me more than anything in this world.
I grab his smooth blond hair and pull his face up to my groin, pressing the hairy balls to his lips. He stares up, crosseyed, at the black monster towering over his head. I force Tom to open his mouth and lick my nuts. At first he seems repelled by the strong male smell but then he laps me avidly, like a hungry puppy.
Slowly, I rub the whole legth of my throbbing dick against his smooth, manly face. God, this kid is so handsome, his open face so sexy, pressed against my ebony fucker, that I could come just like that, making love to his head. But I'm horny for his gorgeous butt and I feel that's what he really wants, my Grossao up his virgin ass.
I lift Tom in my arms and kiss him softly. He moans and goes limp, giving me his mouth to probe and fuck with my thick tongue. I pull him up by the buttocks, plunging my big hands in his big, hard glutes, two ripe mellons that come alive to my touch.
I show him how to wrap his strong legs around my waist and his powerful arms behind my neck, to place his butt in position to be fucked, resting his deep cleft on my long, thick ramrod of a dick. I tell the boy to squeeze Grossao between his buns and he does it just right, eager to please, learning fast the ways of the male bitch.
But when he feels the huge head pressing against his puckered anus, Tom freaks out. No! I can't! You're too big! Let me go... He's scared like a little boy, sobbing, begging me to have mercy. I can feel his hole tightening against my hard-on, his whole body fighting to get free from my strong grip.
Poor boy, he doesn't know how much I love it when they resist. That makes me really horny. And crazy. I throw my whole weight over him, falling on the floor, smashing his helpless body under my bigger, heavier frame, as he screams in terror, tears gushing from the large green eyes.
I pin his feet behind the head, raising his ass up to my groin, and shove my dick in. Tom yells in pain, biting his tongue, thrashing his head, desperate and totally at my mercy. He's so tight, just the tip of the head enters, stuck in his clenched sphincter. This is going to be good...
I bite his strong pecs, plunging my sharp teeth in his nipples, drawing blood. The new pain distracts him from the one in his ass. I take advantage and shove another inch in, thrusting my hips up between his open thighs.
Another scream, and the boy almost faints under my relentless torture. He can't take it anymore. He's almost ready to give up and become my bitch. But there's still something in him that resists. With every hard inch of thick male meat that I feed into his bum, he fights more fiercely, to no avail.
Tom's frantic efforts to get rid of me actually help my furious male weapon to achieve the hardheaded invasion of his virgin asshole. Grossao grows even larger, thicker, horny as hell, as he becomes the ramrod that breaches the beautiful boy's defenses and breaks through his tight little ring.
Eyes rolled back he squeals like a pig under the knife, half passed out, finally slack and languid, no longer trying to block Grossao's entrance into his gorgeous body. I stop for a moment to take in his amazing beauty, the well-shaped limbs now drenched in sweat, the strong chest, hard belly and narrow waist, muscular thighs and magnificent buttocks, all mine for the taking.
He opens his eyes, breathing hard, still sobbing, but curius to see why I have stopped raping him. I smile at the cute boy and he smiles back, half crying, half laughing, and starts calling me names, motherfucker, son of a bitch, you raped me, monster, let me go, please, it hurts like hell!
I laugh at his little game and shove another good five inches in, now getting my giant cock halfway through. I pull his head up so he can look between his open thighs and see my black fucker plunged deep between his buns.
Tom realizes that there's still much more dick to go and wants to scream and thrash again. But there's no more fight in him. I see in his eyes, in the lusty way he suddenly looks at me, that he's reached the tipping point, that point of no return, when a boy discovers beyond the pain how good it is to be fucked by Grossao. The boy licks his dry lips and says the magic words: You motherfucker! Fuck me!
Jorge Alvarez grossao13@hotmail.com