Date: Sun, 14 Aug 2016 19:06:41 +0000 From: N Foster Subject: My year in Brazil part 21 Disclaimer: If you are not 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, you must stop now. The rights to this story are retained by the author. No duplication, exhibition, or transmission of the content is to be made without written permission received by the author. This story contains subject of a sexual nature between consenting adults over 18 years of age. My year in Brazil part 21. (part 20 from Jun. 25, 2015 COLLEGE) The big oaf set me down on the floor and lifted up the toilet seat. He stood over the center of the bowl and started to piss. Through the hole in the foreskin, the stream came out slow at first. After clenching his stomach, the flow sped up. JC yawned as he raised his arms up toward the ceiling to stretch. As he exhaled, he slowly lowered his arms and leaned backwards a little. The end result was flexing up a nice double bicep pose. I was watching his every move and enjoying the sight of his beefy body. He noticed that. He shook off the last drops, flushed the toilet, and started to laugh. "Nate, my brother." he said in English though he continued in Portuguese. "We have a lot of time to take pleasure in each other. You look at me as if you'll be going back home tomorrow." He set a calloused, large hand on my shoulder and smiled. My heart fluttered a little. Before we stepped into the shower, I bent over to turn on the water faucet and adjust the temperature. It was no surprise that a firm smack of a hand connected with my right butt cheek. With a smile on my face, I slowly shook my head and rolled my eyes. "I figured that was coming." I mumbled. He stayed quiet as he moved in to check the temperature of the water. After he stepped in first, he held out a hand for me to grab. Both of our arms tensed and flexed as I got in. While the water ran, I put both of my hands on his shoulders and then ran them down over the skin covering his amazingly big biceps and hefty forearms. As I watched my hands move over his intimidating body, I said "You know, JC. I can't help but think how lucky I am. I ended up here in your house when there are other host families in this program." "Nate." he began. "It wasn't luck that you ended up here at my house. My parents know the program coordinator. They're great friends. This time, we saw the list of students when you sent in the applications. Your documents were among the first to arrive. Right away I looked at your photo and said you'd be a perfect fit to our family since you and I enjoy soccer. Before you, we had two girls at our house. They caused a lot of trouble to my parents by drinking all the time. The director said we could hand pick our next student." He lifted the shower wand and directed the flow towards himself and over his gigantic torso. He then said "I was so happy to see your photo and say that you should stay with us. My parents and I agreed that you have a nice smile. We've been excited to meet you. That is why I wrote you the welcoming letter." He turned the water spray onto me. It was warm and matched how my body felt next to his. He set the wand back to the wall mount and then lathered up some soap. The small bar of soap disappeared between his enormous hands. Then, he put the soap bar into my hand and placed his two lathered hands on my shoulders. He started massaging the soap along my shoulders. His skilled fingers and thumbs went up and down my chest and around my arms. His touch felt awesome. My cock was pulsing at full attention. He looked down at it and exhaled a laugh out of his nose. "Nate. You never stop, huh?" he said while shaking his head back and forth. "Are you going to wash me or do I have to do all the work for the both of us?" I ran the soap bar along my hands and returned the favor by sliding my hands along the upper parts of his sexy body. He looked upward to the ceiling. It was to my delight that my hands and fingers ran over various muscular bumps. The hairs on his chest were growing back. I spent a few extra seconds caressing my fingers over them. He turned his head downward and watched me with a smile on his face. Then, I stepped in closer to him and reached around to rub my hands on his back. I looked down to see our four feet close together. JC then put his hands on my shoulders and turned my body facing away from him. "JC, do you think your parents know that we fool around with each other?" I asked. "No. I don't think so. Here in Brazil, guys always roughhouse and punch on each other. Our culture is more of touching and contact. It's not like yours. I know that my parents told the director that they don't want any other females in our house because they saw me giving one of the girls a massage. She didn't have her shirt or bra on so my parents thought we were about to have sex. I remember that day because my dad winked at me and closed the door. My mom kept making noise in the house and called us down to dinner really early." I asked "But what about how we lock the room door?" "It's no problem. Don't worry." he said. "One time maybe two years ago, my mom opened my door and I was alone and getting dressed. She was embarrassed to see me naked and that's why they put the lock on the door. They don't come into my room now." I felt the shower water being sprayed on my back and then over my shoulders. It trickled down my body and dripped off my balls and legs. With my dick still rock solid, it wasn't able to flow upwards in that area. Then, JC's hands and arms hugged me from behind. He barely had to use strength to pull me toward his body. He made it so I was about to lose my balance but he held onto me tightly. He ran one of his hands along my furry chest while he whispered into my ear "I like my bathroom on this side of the house because you can't hear much while the water is on." When he turned me around, his face was right next to mine. He cocked his head and put his mouth over my mouth. I barely had time to open my willing lips before his powerful tongue forced itself in. He ran his warm, slippery tongue over mine. Since I hadn't taken a decent breath before he did that, I had to suck in some air through my nose. Against my abdomen, I felt his cock pointing northward. As the water trickled down between us, he pressed his hungry hardon up against me and moved it up and down along my skin. As he brushed upward, I felt the foreskin uncover its purple head. He pulled his head back for just a moment to look into my eyes. His eyes moved ever so slightly back and forth as he looked into my left eye and then into my right. I could sense an igniting passion in his gaze. With an incredibly sexy voice, he gently said "Nate. I really like you. You have the perfect eyes, a pretty smile, and I know your heart is genuine." I fucking melted. I couldn't even move I felt so fuzzy. "Here, Nate. I remember you told me about your fantasy with me in the shower." he said. He set the shower wand up on its stand and faced the spray toward the wall. Then, he turned his body to face away from me and he bent over. I gasped. As my eyes lit up like Christmas morning, I asked "JC. Really?!!" He answered "Not inside. You want to put it in between here. You remember?" He reached back his hand and stepped in reverse. He wanted to ease the aiming of my cock into the crack between the hairless skin of his deliciously-looking glutes. Then, he moved his butt up and down so my dick slithered back and forth between that warm, plump ass of his. I put my hands along the meaty wings of his very strong back. I savored the moment and was able to get about a minute of eye-rolling sensations. But then, lust really overtook me. I was putting more strength into it until I ended up grinding my throbbing dick inside his cheeks. With his back inclined, a few droplets of water skated downward. They joined my leaking precum and very nicely lubricated my active ramrod. "Yesss. That's very good, Nate." JC said with a soft voice. After another few minutes of bliss, I muttered "Holy fuck." My head dropped downward a little and for a moment, I set the right side of my face against his back. My eyelids were heavy and it was getting harder for me to breathe. JC kept encouraging me. As he spoke, I could feel his sexy, deep voice vibrate through my resting head. "Enjoy it, Nate, my little brother. I want to feel you find great pleasure again." After another minute or so, I couldn't hold back. By that point, my hands and fingers were squeezing into JC's sides. Even though he was much more powerful than me, he was allowing me to move his body to the rhythm of my pelvis in motion. "Yes, Nate. Go. Go!" he said. By then, my head was lifted back up. My upper body tensed up as I concentrated on the thrusts that would put me over. I wanted to fully experience each moment that brought my body to another lip biting climax. My neck bent slightly forward as my head leaned back. I sighed "Ohhhhhhh God." as my breathing could only be done with my mouth. The tingling sensation was churning inside of me as my body made itself ready to erupt. I looked down to see the first bead of white cum spurt out of me involuntarily. Then, my inhaling and exhaling went jagged as a huge wave of orgasm burst through my body. I felt incredible sensations while my manmeat erupted. Struggling to keep my eyelids partially opened, I watched three strings of my chalky white jizz shoot clear past JC's head. My tongue was curling along the left side of my mouth as I pumped my craving dick in between JC's ass crack. My toes slid themselves along the wet floor of the shower. As I bucked myself on top of his large body, JC had bent downward a little to make sure I wouldn't fall. It was awesome to be using his warm, hard body like a fuck doll. After several more seconds of intense pleasure, my energy began to fade. Attempting to pull out a few more jolts of another sensational nut, I set my head once again on his back. I felt jiggles coming from JC's body and then realized he was jacking himself while underneath me. As my high was just about gone, he stood up straight. "Oh, Nate. Quick. Quick!" JC said as he turned to face me. "In your mouth!" I knelt down to aim JC's cock into my mouth though I kept my eyes looking at his face. Like before, I marveled in seeing what was about to happen to my enormously beefy friend. First, he slowly stuck out his lower jaw. Doing his best to not include sound, he then exhaled a deep breath that had filled both of his lungs. He tried to hold on until I could get him in my throat but as soon as my hand was wrapped around his cock, he started firing out wads. The first one painted a slash line along my shoulder, the second got part of my chin before I managed to put my lips around the tip. I kept stroking his exploding shaft and gulped down all the rest that his rock solid love muscle forced into my throat. Through my mouth that was connected to his cock, I could feel the pulsations of his prostate as it gunned out his hot love juice. Up above, he was blowing out breaths so heavily that the water that dripped off his hair and face turned into a mist spraying everywhere. After the few big wads that expelled from his pulsing rod were swallowed, I ran my tongue along the bottom of the tip of his dick. Instantly, he let out a quivering sigh and his pelvis shook about five times. At that same moment, he planted a hand firmly against the wall to keep his balance. The sight of making such a large human being involuntarily shake like that is one you have to see to believe! Eventually, JC's heavy breathing calmed down. I had been watching him from down on my knees. Droplets of water and sweat were tapping me on many parts of my body. I looked down to see him standing flat on the shower floor although the muscles in his feet and toes were still tensing and releasing. A few times the skin squeaked along the floor from the friction. After a few more deeply inhaled breaths and a sigh, JC reached down and planted his hands along my sides. He lifted me to a standing position. Even though we weren't the same height, I still felt his strong exhalations on my forehead. He used his fingers to wipe his eyes. The water wand had been facing the wall but I took it off the stand and rinsed off the jizz that was on my face and upper body. The fast flowing water sent it all down the drain. I set the wand back up on the stand. With his one partially closed eyelid and a heavily spent facial expression, JC and I looked into each others eyes and smiled. We were just about to kiss when a knock on the locked bedroom door caused us both to wide-eye each other. "Juan Carlos?" his mother asked. He smacked the faucet to turn it off. I quickly tip-toed into the bedroom. Even though I was soaking wet, I pulled on some workout shorts and a t-shirt. "Yes, mom?" he responded as he stepped out of the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around his waist. The towel quickly got wet in several places. Drops were still coming off his body and his soaking hair. We both noticed that he had been holding the towel a little too tight and that his semi-hard dick still poked outward. He yanked the towel off to try to dry his hair a little and then motioned to me to look busy doing something. As he opened the door, he slightly loosened his death grip on the towel but made sure it still covered him. "Is everything Ok?" she asked. "I heard you with a surprised voice and then a bang on the wall." "Yeah." JC said thinking on his toes. "The bathroom floor was wet. I almost lost my balance." JC's mom shook her head. With a nervous voice, she said "My baby boy. You have to be careful. Remember what happened to Joao down the street when he fell on a wet floor and he broke..." JC held out a hand to his mom and politely cut her sentence short. "Mom. I'm Ok. I'm not going to end up like Joao down the street. He was drunk anyway." Then, she looked over to me as I was doing pushups on the floor. "It's so early in the morning. Are you exercising in here without the fans on?" Perla asked. She pointed toward me and continued "Look at him. He's all wet with sweat. So are you, my son! Good God! You're dripping wet, Juan Carlos! It's too hot in here to do exercises." She walked over to one of the standing fans and switched it on. "Oh. Muito obrigado." I said as I did a few more pushups. "We're going to have breakfast in a half hour." she said. "I don't want you two stinking up the dining room. Take a shower, dry off, and clean up before you come downstairs." "Ok, mom." JC politely said. As Perla took the doorknob and gently closed the door, she told JC to open a window too. After JC put the latch back on the door, he pointed at me and quietly laughed. In his broken English he said "Nate, look at your shirt with the wrong side." I looked down and noticed that I had my shirt on inside-out. It was stuck to my body in many places being wet from having thrown clothes over the shower water that had still been on me. JC pulled the towel away from his waist and threw it onto the bathroom sink. He and I both looked down at a meaty Brazilian cock. It was still rather plump and clinging on to what had happened minutes ago. The grin on his face widened as he raised his head up from checking out his dick to looking up at me. I pulled down my tented out wet shorts to just below my butt. Right away, my cock shot straight outward and up. It made a smack noise as it hit my belly. With a surprised look on his face, JC lifted both hands and covered the sides of his head. "Nate! If my mother had seen that..." he began to say. "Dude!" I cut him off. "That's why I faced away from her and was doing pushups on the floor!" He and I looked at each other and then he reached out his arms. I took three steps and collapsed into those mighty arms of his. He turned me around to face away from him and have my back against his chest. The inside-out shirt got even more wet as he bear hugged me pretty tightly. In that hold, he took a step back. It made me lose my footing on the floor but as always, he held on to me with his strength. I was really enjoying this concept of Brazilians using their might to support my off balanced body. With fuzzy feelings going through my chest, I looked back into his eyes. He kissed me on my wet forehead. When he brought his head back, we locked eye contact again and we just laughed hysterically for the next sixty seconds. "You shower first, my brother." JC said. "Then, we go eat breakfast and we plan our beach trip for this weekend." "We're going to the beach this weekend?" I asked. He responded "Yes! It's a famous weekend for everyone to go to the beach! Alberto's going. We need to invite Tony and Rudy too!" I thought to myself about a Brazilian beach. Lots of skin and very little clothes. A drop leaked from my dick and my smile widened as I turned to hit the shower. The Olympics are here! This week has already been a great visit to see plenty of friends and to make more. Don't buy into the negativity about Brazil and make your way down here!! smeady486@hotmail.com