Date: Wed, 25 Jul 2012 22:20:14 +0000
From: N Foster <smeady486@hotmail.com>
Subject: My year in Brazil part 12

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My year in Brazil part 12 (part 11 from Dec. 20, 2009 COLLEGE).


As we all walked down the hallway, Alfonso stripped his clothes leaving
each piece wherever it landed. He was definitely showing off his brawn in
front of the newcomers. Marcelo checked out Alfonso's rock hard ass and
Ernesto laughed nervously. Alfonso even took out his ponytail holder,
turned around, and snapped it toward Marcelo. Then, all 6 of us were in the
room. Five Brazilian studs of varying colors and classes of bulk, and me.
Sandro was laying on his back with his hands behind his head, flexing his
biceps, and exposing those sweet hairy daddy pits. He asked "Who still has
clothes on, and why?"

With that, Alfonso walked over to Rosario, knelt behind him, and pulled
Rosario's shorts down. Rosario stood proud while Alfonso's action uncovered
Rosario's long and thick cock pointed out to the left. A small rainbow
colored chain of rings made an arch where the absent pubic hair should have
been.

"So, we have a professional" Sandro said.

Rosario replied "Gymnastics are all about strengthening muscles. And so am
I."

That got a few laughs as Alfonso held Rosario's shorts on the floor and
Rosario stepped out of them. Alfonso's cock hardened a little more and
bobbed back and forth as he stood back up. The two of them looked at each
others bodies full of packed muscle. Alfonso was his caramel-skinned self
with sexy long hair that flowed to each side.

Rosario was more white than the others. His abs were incredibly tight. I
even counted eight. His nipples were big and red making his skin appear
even whiter. Being a gymnast, it didn't surprise me to see all his body
hair removed although you could tell he had that kind of skin that probably
didn't grow much hair. The rest of his body was nice to stare at
too. Chiseled, veiny forearms and biceps along with some monster quads and
calves.

"Turn around. Show show show!" Sandro said.

I couldn't wait to see the backside either.

Rosario held his hands out posing as he turned around. What a strong back
and glutes that were so rock hard they'd no doubt hurt your hand if you
were to slap them with your opened hand. He bent down to touch his toes and
even had his fingertips on the floor behind his ankles.

"Ohhh, nice!" Alfonso said as he stepped in behind Rosario and playfully
put his dick between Rosario's ass cheeks.

Rosario wiggled his butt a little and said "If you want it, it's yours. You
have to make me cum hard though, Ok?" He stood back up to face Alfonso and
both of their stiff cocks were rubbing against each other. They held hands
and looked at each other with big smiles.

Alfonso said "You have no idea, man."

I chuckled though I was a little jealous of what Rosario didn't even know
what was to become of himself.

Then, Marcelo pointed to Ernesto's shorts and said "Ready?"

Ernesto snapped out of a confused trance and nervously laughed again. He
playfully punched Marcelo in the side of Marcelo's bicep.

Sandro said "Ernesto, take your time if you want, but we won't. Marcelo,
come over to daddy."

Marcelo quickly peeled off his shorts & briefs. I was admiring the eagle
tattoo on his pumped up chest. He had thick legs too. All the lifting and
carrying he must do at the market sure did bulk him up. He looked down at
his own dick and got one of those goofy smiles showing off how it pointed
straight out and was trying to head upward.

"Flex for me." Sandro said.

Marcelo grunted as he gave a stunning double bicep pose. He really tensed
up his arms so his biceps would look like softballs. It was hot. Then, he
got on the bed and moved over to Sandro.

Ernesto and I looked at each other. I smiled as I pulled down my own
shorts. Ernesto took a moment more to keep eye contact with me. Then, he
finally let his eyes glance over my body from my fuzzy chest down to my
hard dick. His eyebrows shot up when he saw I was leaking lots of my famous
clear juice.  It swung off the tip of my dick and dribbled down my hairy
leg.

His only response was "Oy" as he pointed.

I shrugged my shoulders and held my hands out to my sides as if telling him
'Hey, I love to get into this.'

"Come on, man." Rosario said to Ernesto from across the room. "You know
we've already seen each other in the locker room and showers at the gym!
And you said you wanted to try something new!"

With that, Ernesto took a deep breath, exhaled, and finally started to join
the naked crowd. Ernesto pulled his shorts off revealing his own long,
uncut meat. This kid must have been late to catch the puberty train. You
could still see young youth in his bush and balls.

"This is what I have." the 19 year old said. He was still a little nervous
but tried to shed that by shaking his hips so his man meat would swing
around. That got more laughs from us.

"Bring it over here" Sandro invited. He leaned up and reached out his hand.

Ernesto wrapped his hand around his erect dick and rolled the skin back
uncovering its mushroom head. He walked over to the bed, knelt down on the
mattress, and made his way over to Sandro and Marcelo. Sandro put his arms
on Ernesto's shoulders and looked into his eyes as he guided Ernesto to lay
down on his back.

"We'll take care of you and go easy, Ok?" Sandro softly said.

No matter how much he tried, Ernesto's body language showed he was nervous
as he allowed Sandro to take over.  Sandro immediately held the teen's
raging hardon upward, licked all around the head, and then buried it
completely into his mouth. Ernesto let out a little yelp. He leaned his
head up from the pillow to see what Sandro was doing.

"Relax, buddy" Marcelo said.  I watched him and Ernesto make eye
contact. Ernesto's eyes widened as he realized he was getting pleasure from
other men. Marcelo put his bulky, calloused hand on Ernesto's chiseled
chest and gently pushed his young friend back to laying down on the
pillow. Ernesto closed his eyes tightly.

"No, no. Don't close your eyes." Marcelo whispered.

Ernesto stopped clenching them but they still didn't stay opened too often.
Sandro was slowly bobbing his head up and down Ernesto's rock hard dick and
savoring each moment of it. Sandro made a soft 'mmmm' sound as he was most
likely getting a taste of teenage precum on a salty, young dick.

I stood there fixed on watching Ernesto discovering his new
experiences. Ernesto's eyes were rolling around although he occasionally
tried to keep them looking up to the ceiling. Marcelo looked right at him
and smiled. Marcelo gave me the cue to take over rubbing Ernesto's chest as
Marcelo then put his hand around his own cock to start to slowly stroke
himself. Ernesto's chest felt great and I could even make out a thumping
heartbeat inside.

Sandro pulled his head off for a second and said "Nate, come over here and
put your white meat in me."

He put his hand to his mouth to get his fingers wet with both spit and
Ernesto's precum. That was hot. Sandro poked one, then two fingers into his
own hole lubing it up for me. Taking my hand off of Ernesto, I wasted no
time rubbing my own lube all over the end of my leaky sex faucet. Just the
view of Sandro's furry ass up in the air had my heart skipping with
anticipation. As I held onto Sandro's strong hips, I guided my prick to
enter that hairy muscle daddy hole.

"Yeahhh" Marcelo said as he looked over at me. He was smiling as he
continued to run his hand up and down on his thick meat.

I put my cock right up to Sandro's hairy, wet hole and I began to push
myself in. Sandro kept right on servicing Ernesto's cock as I slid deeper
and deeper into that warm daddy ass.

"Ohhh, God" I mumbled as I felt the sensation of his insides wrapped around
my throbbing dick. Halfway in and then completely pushing in. Sandro even
clenched his insides a little on purpose. With my thumb and index finger, I
held my raging hardon inside feeling it struggle to keep its hard shape. I
let out a long, soft sigh.

"Mmm hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" Sandro hummed in pleasure.

I realized Rosario the gymnast and Alfonso were making their own moaning
noises behind me.

Ernesto strained his neck again to look and see what was happening all
around with us six guys. Then, he looked at Marcelo again. Marcelo moved
his head in and started to kiss Ernesto. Once again, you could tell this
was all new to Ernesto as he flinched his eyebrows. At first it was Marcelo
doing all the mouth work but then Ernesto closed his eyes as he opened his
mouth more and returned the kissing.

I could barely see Alfonso and Rosario in a mirror on the
nightstand. Rosario was completely bent over holding his own ankles as
Alfonso was fucking him from behind. I couldn't see Alfonso's face but I
could only imagine how he was probably swaying his long hair back and forth
and sticking his tongue to the side of his mouth as he plowed the gymnast's
hole. Rosario maintained his balance most likely having been in that
position many times before both from working in a gym and having been in
that same sexual position.

While Ernesto still moaned, I watched Sandro spit on his fingers, feel
inside between Ernesto's legs and began to play around with Ernesto's
hole. He must have tried to push it in because Ernesto immediately reached
down and pushed Sandro's hand away.

"No. Not inside. Not inside!" Ernesto said.

Sandro chuckled through his nose and Marcelo smiled at me.

In a matter of a few minutes, I once again was heading too quickly to my
grand finish.

"I can't. Uh, I cant much more, Sandro" I said as I had to slow down my
thrusts into him.

"I want to go too" Marcelo said.

Somehow, Ernesto just muttered out a shaky "yyyyyyes".

Marcelo whispered to Ernesto. "Yeahhh, little buddy? You like that? Let
Sandro swallow it all down, buddy."

It was great to see Ernesto's young chest was pinkish red and his breathing
was picking up speed. Ernesto looked like he was concentrating on inhaling
and exhaling still deciding whether to let a grown man bring him to a
terrific orgasm.

After a few more seconds, Ernesto said "Oooooh. I'm gonna go. I'm gonna
GOOO!" He reached up behind his head and grasped both hands firmly onto the
headboard bars. His arms attempted to hold tight but were shaking. He
brought his elbows in closer gently squeezing his head. It captivated us to
see the kid about to burst with his first gay orgy jizz. Ernesto's shaky
body made the bed vibrate.

Marcelo moved in to kiss him again but Ernesto shook his head back and
forth. "Ayyyyyyyyyyyyee" Ernesto started to repeat. Sandro reached up his
right arm to rub along Ernesto's chest as Ernesto then let out big shouts
and long exhales. Ernesto stretched his head back into the pillow and his
legs were uncontrollably spasing. You could sense the moment where Ernesto
tried to hold it in longer but then involuntarily had to give up and enjoy
Sandro pleasuring him for the next half minute during his ongoing orgasmic
bliss.

It was so hot to know that Ernesto was being serviced by a hot hairy older
guy that I too arrived at that too-late-to-go-back feeling. Sandro stuck
his ass up a little knowing by my actions and noises that I was about to
blow. "Ohhh, fuck. Ohhhhh!" I said. I slowly pumped in and out of him three
more times and I then clenched up my abs as I let myself jizz rocket into
him. Man, that first moment of going over the edge was awesome! I held my
rock solid cock deep inside to let my first few shots go as far in as
possible. Sandro's such a pro that he made his sphincter muscles squeeze me
tightly. Then, I pulled out part way and bucked in again, but harder. It
was as if Ernesto and I were competing for the loudest moans. I felt
pulsing blood going through my racing heart as I kept pumping my juice up
into Sandro.  When I was able to open my eyes, I saw Marcelo smiling and
watching Ernesto still enjoying his newly found ecstasy.

Sandro was gulping down what Ernesto was giving to him and then began to
moan himself. While I was still on a high, I felt Sandro's hole
involuntarily tighten up a little more.

"Yeah, Sandro! Oh fuck, dude!" I said.

Sandro's insides hugged my cock, clenched firmly, and then started to throb
as he went over the edge.

"Yeah! Fuck yeah!" I said as I stayed planted inside Sandro. I reached down
and stroked out his milk which furthered his delight (and mine as well). We
had set off a spark that ignited everyone else in the room.

"My turn. Ok, meee!" Marcelo said. He leaned his head back and with one
hand, ran his thumb across a nipple and his fingers over his abs. He
stroked himself to cum with his other hand.

"Oyyyy. Oyyyyyyyyyyyy" Marcelo moaned.

There were five or six streams that shot out all over his own and Ernesto's
chest. Marcelo jerked himself at full speed as his own body bucked a few
times. Then, the rest of his cum dribbled down as his foreskin started to
cover up the tip of his cock. He wanted to keep the pleasure going as his
hand was gripping more and more.

Sandro was rubbing Ernesto's chest that was sprayed by Marcelo's
blasts. Sandro put his fingers in his mouth to taste more cum.

"Hey, here here. Sandi!" Alfonso said as he guided Rosario over to the bed.

Rosario quickly sat down on the mattress. Then, he was laying on his back
and started to lift his legs in the air. Alfonso was so horny and ready
that he walked right into Rosario putting Rosario's legs on his shoulders
and then he rammed his jacked up cock right back into Rosario's hole. That
got a delicious sigh from Rosario.

Sandro wasted no time getting right in there prepping himself to take a new
load down the throat. Rosario spread his arms out to the sides of the bed
as Marcelo caressed his head. With a semi-erect dick, Ernesto knelt up to
watch what was about to happen.

Rosario said something like: "Oh, oyyy!  Give it to me harder!" His voice
was trembling so much it was hard for me to tell.

"Yeah, shoot it!" Marcelo was cheering as he sat next to Rosario's head and
ran his hands over Rosario's chiseled pecs.

"Go, GO!" I said.

Rosario took jagged breaths and made loud, monstrous noises. He pushed his
head down a little into the mattress and we all watched him go over the
edge...and holy shit did he go over the edge! While he blew his nut, his
torso sort of violently bounced up and down. I looked up to see Alfonso's
mighty arms holding on tight to Rosario's meaty legs as they jerked back
and forth. Rosario's toes were even spread apart and wiggling. The bed
shook again and you could sense the amount of pleasure Rosario was getting
from it all.

With a gigantic smile on his moist face, Alfonso kept a steady rhythm of
pumping into Rosario's thumping hole. Sandro was still hand jerking
Rosario's man meat as the spurts shot into his mouth and down his throat.

Rosario went on and on for another twenty seconds or so. Then, in the blink
of an eye, Rosario's eyes opened as Alfonso lifted him up and quickly
switched places so Alfonso was now on his back and Rosario was set up to
ride Alfonso's rod. I looked over to see Ernesto's eyes shooting back and
forth to see everyone's face and body. The amazement on the young kid's
face was priceless!

So now, it was Alfonso's turn to cum.

His eyelids started to flutter as he slowly swayed his head left to
right. Although fully spent, Rosario mustered up some energy to ride
Alfonso like a wild bull. Sandro got over to Alfonso's hole in a half of a
second. Much to Alfonso's delight, Sandro spread Alfonso's great legs and
worked his magic tongue on Alfonso's sweaty hole. Laying down on his back,
Alfonso's legs were stretched outwards and began to move all over. I got up
off the bed. From the side, I reached over to put my hand on one of
Alfonso's huge pecs and run my fingers over his nipple. Alfonso stretched
his massive arms high over his head and his fingers clamped a handful of
the bed sheets.

"Your turn, big man.  GO!  Give it!" Rosario yelled as he leaned down to be
closer to Alfonso's face.

I heard Sandro tonguing away as I saw Alfonso's thick neck with all sorts
of muscles bulging and veins popping out.  While Sandro was at the back,
the other four of us had hands on some other part of Alfonso's hulk
body. And then, Alfonso the muscled Brazilian stud hit his climax.
"OYYYYYYY!!" he repeated over and over.  He squinted his eyes as his
breathing sounded like a locomotive running out of control. His legs shook
as his voice groaned up and down. The whole room could sense his releasing
buildup.



Alfonso's sweaty body was bucking Rosario as its cock plowed all the way in
and then only partly back out of Rosario's ass. Rosario had a devilish look
on his face as he knew his insides were filling up with Alfonso's warm
load. Alfonso had let Rosario's body control the orgasm which you could
tell hightened Alfonso's pleasure. And wow was Alfonso loud! He was so loud
it reminded me of when Luis showed up to our jacuzzi night.

Finally, Alfonso wore himself down. Rosario kept his body moving as if he
wanted to extract as much juice as possible from Alfonso's dick. Alfonso's
eyes slowly opened and adjusted. His chest simmered down but I had my hand
over his heart and I could still feel the heavy pulse that banged inside.

Alfonso's hand grip on the sheets subsided.  He moved his arms down to his
sides. He lifted his head a little and tried to say something but gave up
dropping his head back to continue inhaling and exhaling. Rosario knelt up
which popped Alfonso's dick out of his hole. Then, the gymnast stood on the
floor and stretched his arms way up in the air.

Sandro stood up slapping Alfonso on the butt. He said "Man, you gave my
tongue a ride."

We all laughed. Alfonso smiled with a half open mouth that kept taking deep
breaths.

Finally, Alfonso said "I can't move. Guys, you wore me out. Nobody has been
able to do that in a long time."

Ernesto said "That's what I want the next time we get together!"We all
laughed again.

"What do you mean next time?" Sandro asked. "Do you have plans? I thought
you were staying the night?"

I said "I'm staying the night!"

"Well, we know YOU are." Sandro replied. "But I want to work more on our
newcomer."

"Good." Ernesto said. "In that case, I'll be staying here tonight too."

"Hey Nate, isn't JC coming back the day after tomorrow?" Sandro asked.

"I think so. My classes start that day." I replied.

"Oh, good" Alfonso said. "Maybe you can attract more people to come play
with us."

I smiled and said "Heh heh. We'll see."

"Come, gentlemen." Sandro said. "The shower awaits us!"

At that moment, I became more aware of the sweat and cum smell that was
getting to be so familiar to me. I slapped Alfonso on the chest and said
"Let's go, big guy!" "Ah, no. I can't move yet, little buddy." Alfonso
replied. I reached my hand out as if I was about to help him up off the
bed. "Now what are you going to do with that little arm of yours, man?"
Alfonso asked. "This." I said as I gave him the finger. He and I both
laughed. "Go. Just go. I'll be down there soon." he said. Shit! He was
really spent. In the light, you could see his body and the sheets below him
drenched in sweat.

So then, five of us left the room and walked down the hallway as we could
hear Alfonso still panting and laughing.  If life didn't keep me so busy,
I'd get these submitted sooner.Hopefully I haven't lost all my
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