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My year in Brazil part 14
Alberto climbed in the shower. He stretched out one of his bulky arms welcoming me to join him. Yet again, I had crusty cum on my chest fur so that took some vigorous scrubbing to get off. Alberto laughed as I felt each hair that was being tugged at while I
tried to rinse it off. I decided to get the little fucker back. At one point when he was under the water, I pulled on a few hairs of his chest.
"AY! Damn, Nate!" he said. He raised up one of his meaty legs to kick my butt but I blocked it with my arm.
"How do you like it?" I asked him.
Luis said "Ok, boys. Not too long. I have to work tonight."
Almost in unison, we all went 'awwww'.
I
was truly disappointed. I was hoping for another ride on that hunk's dark rod and I really wanted to rub my hands along and knead different parts of Luis's very muscular body. Of course there was plenty of muscle left in the house, but I was getting in the mood to ride Luis like Sandro just had. Just the thought of getting moved up and down by a strong pair of legs can really make my heart race.
"Ok,
ok, ok" Sandro said. He grabbed Alberto by the bicep, put another hand on his son's back, and gently pulled him to get out of the shower and step on the floor towels. Alberto's dick went semi-hard.
"Oi!" Sandro said. "I'm your dad!"
Alberto lowered his hand to hold his erection down but it rocked right up anyway. His
other hand was rubbing his eyes with a thumb and his forefinger. He said "My dick doesn't know who's touching me. Someone took me by the arm
and it made him happy again."
Luis and I laughed. As Sandro and his son were arguing over Alberto's boner, Luis budged in front of Sandro and jumped in the shower with me. With his powerful arm, Luis politely bent my body so he could reach the soap bar. My dick also ended up springing to life.
Sandro saw that too. Appearing shocked, he said "I wish that kind of libido was still in me. Shit!"
While
Luis and Sandro were joking around, I finished up and stepped out onto the towel. I kind of tuned out the Portuguese and looked down at Luis's cock. It was beautiful just hanging there between two thick upper legs. The mushroom head was hidden and its hoodie was all shriveled up around it. Water flowed off it and it looked like it was pissing. When the dark chocolate hunk turned, I could admire his hard butt.
I remember wondering..how can guys get so stacked and so monstrously huge by constant weightlifting and exercising? It was making it all real that I'd need to
put lots of effort into buffing myself up.
Luis left to catch a bus home so he could put his police uniform back on and work the night shift.
Alberto and I were watching TV while Sandro started cooking dinner. About 9:00 pm we finally sat down to eat. It was funny to sit at the dining table across from dad & son. We had nothing on but underwear of different types and preferences. Our bare torsos were fully exposed while we all ate. It was definitely something you wouldn't see at my dinner table if I went to my folks' house back home.
"Hey Alberto." I started to ask
"How is your dad a very hairy guy but you only have a little?" as I
pointed to his upper chest.
"I don't know, but I think I prefer it. My dad gets all sweaty and maybe it's from all the hair." Alberto replied.
"Jealous." Sandro said as a matter of fact.
As
Sandro lifted a forkful of rice, Alberto playfully punched his dad in the shoulder. The rice went all over the table and on the floor. Lomo was under the table and immediately started licking up anything he found. We
all laughed. The door buzzer rang. Lomo freaked out barking and ran to the door. Sandro yelled at Lomo to be quiet and get back under the table. Alberto went to see who it was.
"Ahhh. Enter. Enter! Oi Marcelo, Rosario, Alfonso and........no! NOOO!!!!" Alberto said sounding surprised.
Alberto unlatched the door. In walked 4 more bodies. Alfonso, Rosario, Marcelo and.....Ernesto!
Ernesto
had a chum smile on his face. He looked at Sandro and then at me. Sandro stood up from the table and walked over to Ernesto. There was a line beginning to poke out on Sandro's briefs. He asked Ernesto "what's this?"
Ernesto didn't respond right away but Alfonso said "We're going to try another time."
"Ok,
ok. Have some food I made. It's in the kitchen. Alfonso, you can show our young friends where everything is." Sandro said. An already bare-chested Rosario put his arm around Ernesto's shoulders. The four of them walked into the kitchen.
Sandro quietly said to his son and to me
"The little guy's just new to all this. Remember when you two first started sex? You get all excited and you shoot like a machine gun completely out of control. I knew Ernesto liked what that finger did to him earlier. I knew it!"
My
undies got tight thinking of how when I was about eleven or twelve I had this one dream. It was the night after I had seen an guy naked in the shower at camp.
He was probably in his late 30's. As he stepped in the open communal shower area, I immediately got hard, and he noticed I was watching him. He walked over near me as if to casually allow me to see his big, hairy cock. Besides in porn pictures, I had never seen any adult nude. I was mesmerized. I remember how he asked if I'd ever seen a cock before. When I said I hadn't, he told me to "give it a few years" before I'd "sprout some hair and grow a little bigger" myself. I put my hand out to touch his dangling cock but he jerked away and left the shower room. That night after I fell asleep, I had a dream we were somehow in the same trailer. I was laying naked on a bed. As he pulled his shirt and underwear off revealing his chiseled hairy chest and that dick I admired, he told me to lay back and stroke myself like he was. He asked if I could cum and I said I could just a little bit. He knelt down on the bed, globbed up his finger in his mouth, and then pushed it up my
tight asshole. It immediately found my prostate and I had to put a pillow over my mouth
since it felt so good! After prodding around inside me for about ten seconds, I had busted quite a hard nut that throbbed and squeezed his finger. I remember looking at him not understanding why my body was twitching and shivering. After all, it was summertime and I wasn't cold at all. He smiled down at me as he continued to stroke his big cock. Then, I watched his facial expression change. His chin jutted out. His eyes partially closed and he held his breath for a couple of seconds before it rushed out in one quick exhale as he jerked his own wad onto my smooth chest. It sprayed my skin three times with quite a lot of force like when someone thumps you with a finger. I woke myself up with how heavily my heart was pumping. Wishing that I hadn't been dreaming, I put my hands down my pants and was amazed to find I had a little wet spot in my small briefs. It was exciting that the dream seemed so real. I still remember it vividly to this day and it makes me feel that warm fuzziness......
"Nate?" Alberto said.
I
snapped back into reality and noticed the other guys were bringing in chairs to join us at the table. Alfonso and Rosario were already shirtless. I looked again at the long-haired stud's broad chest and bulky pecs. Once the other two sat down, they followed suit. Marcelo started to pull his shirt over his head and then Ernesto acted like he better not be the last one and took his off in a flash. Gosh, this kid sure wanted to fit in.
Alfonso said "So, Ernesto wants to try another time."
Sandro looked up at the young kid and asked "Why don't you try to fuck one of us?"
Ernesto's eyebrows jerked with astonishment. It was quite a direct statement. He didn't know what to say back. He just looked at each of us as he nervously raised his fork full of food to his mouth. Rosario put his hand on Ernesto's back and rubbed a few slow circles.
Alberto said "You've got a choice of me, my dad, Nate, or Rosario."
Ernesto still chewed on his food until he nervously swallowed it. Then, he said "Yeah, I can try." By the look on his face, you could tell he had something else to add. He continued "I was thinking of having someone do me. I've tried putting a finger up there before and it felt really good. I just need some help so I don't finish in ten seconds like......you know, earlier. I have to go slow."
Just the thought of Ernesto's idea to surrender his tight asshole was hot. I know I wasn't the only one whose cock probably bolted right up with excitement!
Nobody spoke right away. We didn't want to scare the anal virgin off.
"I vote for Alfonso." Sandro calmly said. As he looked at Alfonso he continued "you know how to work in a newcomer and you can last the longest."
Alberto pouted. "What about me? I can try to..." and he was interrupted by his dad.
"You?" Sandro asked. "You get too worked up. Ernesto, what do you think?"
Ernesto answered. "Ok. Alfonso can. I just don't want you all to laugh when I can't take more than a few minutes."
Rosario still rubbed his younger friend's back and said "Hey, we've all started somewhere. Maybe we just get jealous thinking back on how it once was a new experience for us. The first times are incredible! The first time I got fucked was my eighteenth birthday during a gymnastics trip, I only lasted until he was fully inside me before I was firing off shots like an uzi gun." Rosario even counted out on his fingers saying "I painted my coach's face, chest, and the bed-all three!"
That got us all to laugh. Ernesto laughed too. He seemed somewhat more at ease.
"How about you?" Rosario asked me.
I thought about the dream and replied "Yep. Probably ten seconds. It was from a finger too. My first fuck was about ten seconds and my uzi shot too. The second and third fuck weren't long either."
"Dave fucked me in the shower at the gym. It was a spur-of-the-moment decision to do it. Once his dick was in me, I tried to hold it but couldn't. Having this large body hold me and fuck me up against the wall was too exciting. Now, Luis sometimes even gets me after a minute or so!" Alberto said.
Sandro contributed saying "Soon after I got sent to jail, a big, monstrous guy got his cock in me for a few seconds. I shot right away and realized I liked it. I mean, I REALLY liked it. Then, Alfonso became my cellmate. He really knows how to please someone. That's why I think he should show you your first time, Ernesto."
We all looked over at Alfonso who was grinning. Alfonso said "Sandro and I did it all the time-just about every night." Ernesto's eyes widened.
Ernesto said "I've had two girls from school. I just can't really get into pussy. I've wanted to try guys but I've been shy. I've only had a finger back there-my OWN finger. That's why I got embarrassed before when I shot too soon. I was afraid that it felt really good."
Sandro was rubbing himself under the table. "Let's eat up and go back to the bedroom."
We finished up most of the food but you could tell many of us were eager to help Ernesto explore his newly found sexuality. I was thinking to myself 'Sandro only suggested Alfonso because he wants to be the one who will guzzle down Ernesto's cum!'
We were all in the back room with the large bed. Each one of us stripped off any remaining thing we had been wearing. As we stood there, we all checked each other out. There were some mighty hard dicks of various shapes, sizes, and they were protruding at different angles. Most of the pubic hair was removed which wasn't any surprise. Hot bodies are for show when they're on the beaches in Brazil. We all took a moment to enjoy the sight of each other. I was the only cut cock in the room. (Damn you, mom & dad!)
Sandro said "Ernesto, get down here on the bed." Sandro stood in front of Ernesto who wasn't sure what was about to happen. Ernesto's body quivered two or three times. Standing so close to the young kid, Sandro stuck his own butt out a little so his rock solid dick wouldn't poke at our young friend. He guided Ernesto to lay down on the edge of the bed. "We're going to watch you enjoy Alfonso's cock. Then, you can rest and join in when you're ready again."
Ernesto still seemed a little shy to have us all watch him get his first official prodding. Anyway, he surrendered to the idea and gently sat down on the bed. He looked at most of us, and then leaned back onto the mattress. Alfonso walked over to him and put his hands on Ernesto's thighs. Ernesto lifted his own legs into the air. Alfonso took them with his great arms and leaned in to kiss Ernesto. Ernesto's eyes opened a little wider as their tongues met and moved around in each other's mouths. Then, Alfonso stood back up putting Ernesto's legs down. Alfonso smiled which made Ernesto do the same.
"Be gentle, please. Ok?" Ernesto asked.
"I have a better idea." Alfonso said. "Turn over and get up like a doggie on fours. Here..." Alfonso said as he reached out his arm and hand for Ernesto to grab hold.
Ernesto's dick had a bead of precum that had already smeared on his own stomach. He crunched his abs to reach out to Alfonso's hand. With both of their chiseled arms tightening, Ernesto sat himself up. Ernesto then got himself into the doggie position and stuck out his asshole. I looked over at Rosario who had this gigantic grin on his face. He looked back at me & shrugged his eyebrows twice. I nodded in agreement.
"Lean down on the pillow." Alfonso said.
As Ernesto complied, he rubbed his hand along the end of his dick. "Shit. I'm leaking already."
Just watching everyone and holding on to my own dripping hardon was great.
"That's Ok, that's Ok. We're going to have fun." Alfonso said. "Let yourself have fun. Don't worry about that. Nate gets too worked up-even more over you anyway."
Alberto said "eeeeeso!" as he pointed to me and we all laughed.
There was this feeling of strong anticipation in the room that you could cut with a knife.
Alfonso stepped in and put a hand on each of Ernesto's peach fuzzy glutes. Alfonso's thumbs found their way to the edges of Ernesto's hairless, smooth hole. Gently, Alfonso rubbed his thumbs around the hole a few times and then stuck his face closer. Poor Alfonso's dick was pointing straight upward with eagerness and most of the tip of the shaft was pink/red. Ernesto's dick dripped a drop of precum onto the bedsheet. Alfonso's tongue came out and met Ernesto's hole. As Alfonso's tongue started to circle around, the young kid sighed. Alfonso hardened up his tongue pushing it into Ernesto's hole. That got another sigh. Ernesto's voice even sounded like it cracked. Alfonso kept up with his magic talent of licking and inserting. Marcelo stood to the side of Ernesto and rubbed Ernesto's back. Alberto walked over and also put a hand on Ernesto's back. Sandro was standing over near his dresser watching and stroking his meat. Sandro looked back at me, smiled, and slowly shook his head back and forth. Ernesto was the only one in the room making noises-strange, pleasure noises. There's no way he could have had a rim job before. It seemed like the little guy was already lost in bliss. Then, Rosario tapped Alfonso's shoulder. Alfonso pulled his tongue in and then turned his head to look back for a moment. Rosario put his hands out and leaned in indicating to Alfonso that he wanted to take a turn. Alfonso slowly stood while Rosario took over. Ernesto probably didn't realize it anyway. Rosario went right to work and was enjoying the opportunity to rim his younger friend's hole. The silence in the room was only broken when Ernesto moaned. I stood there just taking in the show unfolding. Marcelo stepped back, knelt down, and massaged Rosario's shoulders while Rosario serviced Ernesto. Alfonso walked over to where Sandro was stroking his own dick. Alfonso leaned in and started kissing Sandro. Their lips weren't even together for five seconds and then Sandro's hands ended up milking a wad of jizz out of his own hairy daddy cock. It sprayed on Alfonso's stomach and then oozed down on Alfonso's bulky quads. Sandro's body twitched a few times and Alfonso reached out to hug his old cellmate.
"Fuck." Sandro whispered. "Good memories."
"This will be another one too." Alfonso whispered back.
Alberto was laying down on the floor jerking Rosario's dick while Rosario still worked his tongue on Ernesto. All of a sudden, Rosario breathed heavily through his nose and his dick spurted out a few blitzes of white cum. Rosario backed his head up looking down at how he showered the floor. His eyelids flickered a few times and he turned his body to sit on the floor. His chin fell into his chest and it looked like the gymnast lost some energy.
"Turn back over, man" Marcelo said to Ernesto as he lightly patted Ernesto's ass.
Ernesto rolled over onto his back. Not immediately seeing Alfonso, he was confused with a look of wonder-who was rimming him instead of Alfonso? Anyhow, Alfonso walked back over and smiled as he knelt down on the floor. He spread Ernesto's legs out putting them over his shoulders and went back to work. Ernesto put his head back to watch the ceiling. Right away he closed his eyelids-his eyes rolled around inside them, and he made sounds returning to some faraway place. His dick had shrunk a little but still dribbled clear gooey liquid. By the sounds he continued to make, he was still very much enjoying it all. What delicious foreplay.
Alfonso gently stood taking Ernesto's legs and lifted them up. Alfonso's cock was still iron thick. Wiping Ernesto's and then his own stomach, Alfonso had a handful full of human-made lube. He put it on Ernesto's hole with his forefinger. Alfonso motioned for me to step up. Alfonso put the open palm of his meaty hand out under my dick. I squeezed out some lube onto his hand. It wasn't much, but he rubbed it on his dick. He milked out a little of his own precum and then rubbed that on as well. As he guided his dick up to pry Ernesto's hole, he took a deep breath expanding out his gigantic chest.
"Here we go, little buddy." Alfonso said to Ernesto.
Ernesto's eyes were still closed but he smiled. His pinkish-red chest was slowly expanding and collapsing. His armpit hair was slicked together with sweat.
Sandro held Ernesto's legs. Alfonso took his finger and thumb to guide his cock into Ernesto's warm, virgin hole. The tip met the hole, pushed a little, and then Alfonso attempted to pry in a little more. That didn't seem to be too easy which heightened the suspense in the room as we all watched. Alfonso tightened his lips together to fully concentrate on his job. The head of Alfonso's rock solid cock started to enter. In a fast second, it seemed like half of it slid itself in slightly quick.
"Ahhhhhhhh." Ernesto moaned as his jawbone clenched itself for a few seconds.
"eeeeeeeeeeesooo" Alfonso said. "Enjoy it, little buddy." he whispered.
With his eyes still closed, Ernesto took a deep breath and extended his arms out along the bed. Alfonso attempted to push in more. It didn't seem to work easy by the semi-frustrated facial expressions Alfonso made. Then, he reached up and took hold of Ernesto's legs. The brutely muscular Alfonso locked them into his forearms and biceps. He bent Ernesto's legs leaning his large body into Ernesto. With Ernesto's knees coming closer to his own shoulders, Alfonso's decision of missionary style allowed Ernesto's hole to open up more.
"Ayyyyyyyyeeee. Ayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" Ernesto moaned. Alfonso stopped a brief moment to let Ernesto get adjusted. Then, Ernesto smiled and took a deep breath through his flared nostrils. A new puddle of more precum had collected near the young kid's abdomen. It was fucking hot.
"eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeso. eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeso." Alfonso said. Slowly he pushed the last bit of his cock into Ernesto and once again kept it there. You couldn't mistake Alfonso's facial expressions. He was definitely soaking in the pleasure of popping a cherry. After a moment, big Alfonso himself closed his eyes, sighed, and then his eyelids twitched. His mouth seemed like it attempted to smile but didn't have enough energy to do so.
Nobody moved for about ten seconds. You could hear people breathing in tense excitement. I watched as Ernesto's chest kept moving up and down. Alfonso's butt came back a little so his cock pulled out just a bit. Then, his mighty glutes clenched as he pushed all the way right back into Ernesto. Alfonso was half smiling as he observed the facial expressions Ernesto made. I wondered how many times Alfonso had the privilege of breaking in a new guy. Lightly, Alfonso pulled back again and then slowly started up a rhythm. One..two he pulled back, three..four he pushed back inside. One..two. Three..four. One..two........ After gaining some energy back, Rosario motioned for Alberto to lay down on the floor. The gymnast straddled Alberto so they could face each other.
"Ohh yeah." Alberto said.
Rosario hands reached back to guide Alberto's cock to where they both wanted it. Rosario started riding again. While Alberto let Rosario control the movements, Rosario put his hands behind his own head. Seeing the fire-breathing tattoos on the gymnast's flexed biceps was such a turn on! "Ohh, yeah." Alberto said. His sweaty chest twinkled in the light. After another minute or two, poor Alberto didn't last long. He closed his eyes and began to roar. Rosario placed his hands on Alberto's fuzzy chest and grinned while he rode the jizz out. Being on his back, Alberto was in a tough position although his fuzzy legs worked all their might to lift Rosario up and down. Alberto was always about getting 100% out of his nut.
I could see Marcelo was getting close himself. I walked over to him and massaged his shoulders. That brought his grunts to increase in volume. I noticed he was working himself up just by eagerly watching Ernesto getting boned by Alfonso. And then, while I still ran my hands along his muscular frame, Marcelo arched his mighty upper back. He shot a load out on the floor. The first two spurts landed about five or six feet in front of him. With the third, Marcelo's voice peaked while his cock shot out a large bullet of jizz. It was great to move my hands over his hard pecs while his jerking body was still wrapped up in pleasure.
I whispered "eeeso. eeesoooo. You see? You ought to try it sometime. Look at how much pleasure your little friend is experiencing." Marcelo didn't respond but just kept stroking his shaft as I held him from behind. Marcelo deeply exhaled and set his head back on my shoulder. I wiped my hand across Marcelo's sweaty forehead and then ran it along my leg. I noticed Rosario was watching us and he winked at me.
I turned back to see Sandro was already bending over preparing to plant his mouth around Ernesto's cock. I let go of Marcelo and had to step around so I could watch from the side. My dick was about to drip more out onto the floor but I reached down and palmed up the clear string of juice. Of course I used it to jack myself.
Sandro looked up at Alfonso and then nodded. With that, Sandro put his hand over Ernesto's raging hardon and his mouth over the head. Alfonso only partially pulled out but then he'd jam his rod right back into Ernesto all the way.
And then, the moment we had all waited to see had arrived.
Ernesto let out long moans as his torso involuntarily spasmed. His head rolled slowly in weird patterns along the pillow underneath it. The young kid's feet bent back and forth.
"Go little guy, GO!" Alfonso said. He was tightly holding onto Ernesto's legs as he continued to gently prod the young kid's hole. "Ayyyyyyyeeeeeee. AYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEE!!" Ernesto repeated over and over again. You could see different muscles in Ernesto's young body tensing and twitching. Alfonso plunged his rod all the way in and held it there. That even hightened the sounds that came from our young newbie. It was fucking hot to think of how it must feel for both of them. Sandro did his best to hold Ernesto down and take all the forceful wads being shot into his mouth. Sandro's own dick was rock solid and dripped a little. The strong, long-haired Brazilian stud delighted in his success as the anal virgin was still jerking around being overtaken by a heavy climax. "Fuck." I muttered with a huge smile on my face. My own cock was ready to blow.
Suddenly, Marcelo stood behind me. He reached around, jerked me off with one hand and rubbed my chest with his other hand. It was a great surprise and so I put my hands on his sides. I kept watching the action on the bed as Marcelo's thick hands took me over the edge. As a wave of pleasure traveled down my body from my neck to my cock, I tensed my lower jaw and I let myself go. My rock solid dick bulleted toward the bed hitting the far side of the mattress and then Ernesto's arm.
After the initial spurts, my body shook with pleasure. Marcelo whispered "Yeahhh. Good, Nate. Enjoy it. It's good." At one point I even lost my footing and my body tipped backwards. Luckily Marcelo's strength caught me though. "Whoa" he said. He even laughed a little.
By the time I opened my eyes, Alfonso was back to pumping in and out of Ernesto. With his neck veins popping out, Alfonso set his head back and began to let out a loud growl.
Using his powerful grip, Alfonso held on to Ernesto's legs. The large caramel stud slightly pulled out and then rammed himself as far in as he could go. His dick was sending his load as deep up Ernesto's hole as humanly possible. By the look on Alfonso's face, you could imagine the sensations as his prostate shot his juices up, through the shaft, and then into the teenager's hole. That lucky bastard, Alfonso. Once again, he added another tally mark to his virgin conquests. And by the way his body reacted, he was enjoying every second of it.
After more grunts and moans, finally things slowed down for Alfonso. His head moved forward and then his torso jerked down. He closed his mouth and attempted to breathe heavily through his nose. That didn't seem to work since he was still involuntarily being controlled. So, he went back to huffing and puffing through his opened jaw. Two drips of sweat ran down his forehead. There were also some along his large chest and back.
While Alfonso moaned a few more times, Ernesto lifted his head up to see how everything appeared. He and Alfonso smiled at each other.
Alfonso tiredly asked between breaths "So?.........Your......first time?"
"Incredible." Ernesto responded. "I've never felt a climax like that. It took over my entire body. You always wonder what it could feel like, but, until you actually......"
His sentence never finished. Alfonso rapidly leaned in, put his hands behind Ernesto's head, and kissed Ernesto again. Both kept their mouths locked and breathed through their noses.
When their lips finally detached, Alfonso kept his head down close to Ernesto's.
Ernesto joked: "Am I supposed to say thank you, or something?"
We all laughed. Alfonso helped Ernesto sit up on the edge of the bed. We each crowded around and took turns shaking or high-fiving Ernesto's hand.
"Man, I have school in the morning." I said. "I better go to sleep."
Alberto swatted my butt. "We'll try not to wake you up if we play around again. Maybe someone else will try something new." he said as he patted Marcelo on the back. "Uhhh, I....I....I don't know." Marcelo responded. They all started to playfully punch each other so I ducked out of the room.
Walking down the hall, I headed over to my guest room where I had just a few hours to sleep before my first day of classes. As my head hit the pillow, I reminded myself that not only would I see Tony at school, I'd later on be seeing JC once I got home.
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