Date: Mon, 26 Jan 2004 17:08:14 +0000
From: Jorge Grossao <grossao13@hotmail.com>
Subject: grossao-pornstar/carnaval-in-rio-3

CARNAVAL IN RIO 3
by Jorge Alvarez


Guess who I bump into at the Carnaval ball... Lieutenant Jeronimo, the black
stud I had introduced to buttfucking that same afternoon! He's disguised
under a black mask and a gaucho costume but I would recognize that dick
anywhere...

Without further ado, the police officer lifts my kilt skirt  and proceeds to
fuck my ass, resuming what he had started earlier in the day. I know that
the little show we put on for the crowd, with his tremendous black cylinder
sliding in and out between my plump white buttocks will get the eye of the
man I'm most interested in: Grossao!

The pirate-costumed pornstar gets closer and starts to rub his satin-clad
crotch on my face. I watch in awe as the legendary cock grows hard,
stretching the soft silver-colored fabric. I look up, taking in the bare
six-pack and muscular chest of the buttfucking black god. He's smiling
wickedly at me, his newest victim. He doesn't suspect what I have in store
for him.

"Let's go to the hardcore back room", I propose.

The three of us move through the sweaty crowd to the dark backroom where
chains, leather straps and harnesses hang from the ceiling. It's already
crowded with groups of males coupled in strange positions but the floor is
cleared when they see Grossao, the living legend of gay hardcore.

We resume our threesome and I bend to offer my male cunt to the police
officer, at the same time going down on Grossao's crotch. I lower his skimpy
silver shorts and out jumps the massive king of cocks. The crowd oohs! and
aahs! in awe at the ebony tower lifting its humongous black head. None of us
has ever been that close to such a huge dick.

I trick Grossao into giving me full access to his crown jewels. And as he
relaxes, hips forward, legs open, ready to take my fealty to his majesty, I
pounce. One of the advantages of being a short guy is that it gives me a
good angle for an upward hit on the other guys' balls. When they see it
coming it's already too late.

I lift the right knee with all my strength, landing a mighty blow on
Grossao's huge balls. The black giant collapses, howling in pain. While he
writhes on the floor in agony I take advantage to jump on his groin and step
on his now swollen testicles. He looks in terror, begging for mercy. He
knows that with one well-targeted jump I can end his superstud carrer and
turn him into an eunuch.

As Grossao shakes with fear I pull a leather strap from the ceiling and tie
it around his balls. With my horse-riding skills I deftly pull the strap,
and the black stallion's hips are suddenly lifted off the floor, high in the
air. I have Grossao literally hanging by the balls.

It's an amazing sight. The black stud has his head and neck lyiing on the
floor, the legs bent over his chest, the hips suspended in mid-air, the
balls strained by the leather strap that pulls his weight up. The huge cock
is hard and tall between his legs. The large black buttocks are open,
exposing the purple fuck hole.

Jeronimo reads my mind. He jumps behind Grossao's hanging upside-down body,
prepares his aim and shoots. His massive tool disappears between the stud's
buttocks. I've got Grossao fucked. Now it's my turn.

I step on his chest, hook my arms behind his knees and climb on the
humongous dick. I ride the black stallion of a cock between my legs, rubbing
it on my buttocks. I place the mushroom head right on target and let my
weight do the work. The head pops in, impaling me on the giant fuckstool.

Oops! He's way too big for me... As the say in Brazil, it's too much timber
for my little truck. I can't take him, he's too huge. For the first time I
have to face my limits, buttwise. Let's call it quits and cancel the
operation. Sorry, Mr. Grossao, but I'm getting off your dick.

Not that easy, little man... I'm stuck! The huge head is anchored for good
in my sphincter. I can't move, neither forward nor backward. There's no
escape. I'm fucked! He's killing me... I thought I had Grossao cornered and
now look who's really screwed.

Grossao laughs at me. He sees my terror and enjoys his victory. Using his
legs as a lever, he lifts my feet from his chest and swings me back and
forth, trying to impale me further on his killing spear. I beg for mercy but
that only spurs him on.

"I need your help here, lieutenant".

"Yes, my commander".

What? It turns out Grossao had been a police officer in his younger years
and Jeronimo was under his command. Now the lieutenant dutifully helps his
chief to screw me for good.

Jeronimo shoves his dick hard on Grossao's asshole and that thrusts the
black stud's cock a little further up my overstuffed chute. Inch by inch
with each shove my ravaged flesh gives way and welcomes the humongous
invader.

My tears drench the sadist's chest and then they suddenly turn white. It's
me, cumming down on my fucker's body, as his dick hits my tender spot and
makes me reach the most intense orgasm of my life.

"Well, Jim Bundinha, I have you fucked! When Jeronimo told me about you I
knew we'd get you screwed between us. Scottish prime beef sandwiched between
two black studs. I love your cunt, man, it's so tight and rich, like a good
Scotch whisky..."

Well, I used to be tight... Now my poor pussy feels like a mare's cunt,
cratered out and overfilled with hard male meat. At least I survived
Grossao... And now I'm riding his dick to bottom's heaven, as Jeronimo picks
up his rhythm fucking the giant's ass and Grossao's dick jumps as a colt in
my happy hole.

We cum in unison celebrating the coupling of black and white bodies in a
Carnaval of lust. Oh, how I love Rio, how I love Brazil and its jungles of
big black dicks!

Jorge Alvarez
grossao13@hotmail.com