Date: Thu, 22 May 2008 01:29:37 +0000
From: N Foster <smeady486@hotmail.com>
Subject: My year in Brazil part 9

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My year in Brazil part 9 (part 8 from December 24, 2007 COLLEGE)


I couldn't help but let out a weak "aahhhhh" as I stood there tensing up
my body.  Right away Alfonso rammed his hulk-like body right into me.
His massive arms scooped me right up around my waist.  Once again, I was
being carried by a strong Brazilian.  The feeling of a mighty strong man
carrying me never got old.
So, I held onto Alfonso's thick shoulders as we darted along the lawn
toward the pool.  I looked at Sandro who was cheering as he treaded
water.  He was quickly about to be joined in the water.
Alfonso's brawny arms gripped onto me tighter as he let out his own
Tarzan-like yell.  One step away from the pool, I held my breath and got
ready to be wet.  It surprised me that Alfonso jumped in with me.  He let
me go as we hit the water.
When I surfaced, I saw Alfonso swimming over to Sandro who was now in the
shallow end.  They started to roughhouse around splashing the soothing
cool water all over.  They tried to dunk each other a few times.  I held
onto the side of the pool as I watched the brutes display their showdown
of who could muscle the other one out.  Then, Sandro bear hugged Alfonso
from behind.  It seemed that Sandro was about to win but then Alfonso
grunted and lashed his huge body around.  Finally Sandro couldn't hold on
anymore.
In the blink of an eye, Sandro was in front of Alfonso.  Poor Sandro was
locked into that mighty hold though I'm sure he didn't mind.  He sure had
been in that position before in the prison.
Sandro shouted out.  "AYY!  Hey man, you're pulling off my hair.  AY!"
Alfonso's squeezing arms were rubbing hair off of Sandro's chest.  I
could see the Brazilian daddy's pecs starting to turn pink and red from
the friction.
"Nathen, come over here and help me abuse this loser!"  Alfonso shouted
to me.
I swam over to them and looked Sandro right into his eyes.
Sandro grunted, trying to get out of the hold he was in.  He said "Nate,
remember how revenge is, Ok?"
I playfully slapped his stubbly cheek on his face as I said "At least I
can enjoy this now."
My fists were starting to punch Sandro's chest.  Alfonso moved his arms
down to cover Sandro's abdomen.  As I jokingly punched him,
Sandro moaned.  With every hit, I watched his shoulders move forward and
his pec muscles tensed up.
This was fun for a few moments until Alfonso said.  "Let's get the
American!"
Alfonso let Sandro free and then they lunged toward me.  Sandro grabbed
me from behind.  His arms wrapped around my body and pinned my arms so
they were now behind him.  He put his chin on my shoulder and made
it seem that at any time he could push down on my pressure point.  Once
our ears were touching, I felt my cock come alive within my shorts.
Sandro moved his body into me.  I felt his rock hard cock poke against
the back of my now tented shorts.  At some point he must have already
stripped himself of his shorts.
Alfonso grinned as he knew what was starting to unfold.
Sandro whispered in my ear "Yeah Nate.  Let's have some more fun with my
big buddy."  The devilish sound of his horny whisper made me even more
hot.  Inside my chest my heart pounded in excitement.
I watched Alfonso squat down in the shallow water.  Then I felt him
pulling off my shorts.  My boner sprung up and I enjoyed how it swayed
around in the water.  Then, I felt Alfonso grab my legs and bring them
out of the water.  In order to stay afloat, I had to move up so my arm
went around Sandro's neck.  We made our way over near the ladder so it
wouldn't take as much effort to keep me on the surface.  In the distance
I saw my shorts floating towards the deep end.
Needless to say, my hardon was with the majority of my body--out of the
water.  My throbbing cock was at full attention against my belly.  I
looked around to see if anyone was watching.
"Nate, no need to worry."  Alfonso said.  "Only Santos and the driver
live here.  We're going to show you how we have fun here."
I held onto the ladder bars as I let the two hunks keep my body on the
surface of the water.  Alfonso moved in and spread my legs so he could
start to lick my asshole.
I moaned with pleasure as his tongue started its tease.  The circular
motion of the licking around my rosebud immediately got my body to shake
in anxiety of what was to follow.
Sandro chuckled and whispered in my ear "Yeah Nate.  Let yourself dream
of how much fun my friend and I had every night together in the jail.
Alfonso will make you go crazy."
I looked down and locked eyes with Alfonso.  I could tell by how his eyes
slightly slanted shut that he was smiling as he kept me in extasy with
his tongue.  Occasionally his hand would splash water on my hole and he'd
run his fingers around and gently inside.  Then he'd go back to using his
tongue.
"Hey Nate." Sandro said.  I turned my head to him.  He grabbed my head
and forced his tongue inside my mouth rolling it all around.  It was hard
for me to breathe so heavily with the sensations roaring through me.
They were both so experienced in what they did to me that I knew I
wouldn't be able to stall much longer.
"Ahhhh" came out of my mouth as I wrestled Sandro's tongue with mine.
Then he pulled away from my face.
"Are you ready now Nate?" he said.  I felt my arms tense up as I kept
them locked onto the ladder bars.
A hand gently covered my cock and began to stroke.  My head rested on a
towel that magically appeared behind it.  I let out a few sighs as my
hardon was being jacked and Alfonso's tongue kept its ring-rimming
action.
My eyelids scrunched together.  The phenominal tingling sensations rushed
from my ass hole to my neck and then back down to my dick.
"Ohhhhh God.  Uhhhh." I said as these men had me shaking uncontrolably.
Another orgasm took over my body.  I let the bliss consume me as I felt
my cock rocket out cumwad after cumwad not even caring where the shots
landed.  Sandro's voice was just a blur as my moaning came opposite deep
inhaling breaths.
My eyeballs rolled around my shut eyelids until my orgasm started to die
down and my cock became ticklishly sensitive.  Sandro could sense this
and tormented me by making his hand squeeze a little more.  My body still
shook as the last drops dribbled out of my throbbing dick.
"Holy shit." I said.  As the two hunky Brazilians still held me afloat,
my body's limbs were still a little jerky.
Then I heard clapping coming from the pool deck.  I looked over to an
older, extremely hairy, bear-like man standing there naked.   His right
hand gripped his hard rod that was surrounded with quite a bush of hair.
He spoke in English.  "You must be Nathen."
A goofy, slightly embarrassed chuckle came out of my mouth.  "Um, yeah I
am."  I responded.
"I'm Santos.  Welcome to my house.  That was a nice show."
Before I could respond, the beefy man let go of his cock and dove into
the water.  He swam right over to us.  When he surfaced, he stood very
close to me.  His hairy bulky arm came out of the water and grabbed my
abdomen.  He held my body up so Sandro and Alfonso could let go.  Santos'
arm brought me to stand next to his body.
"I'm glad you are here Nathen." he said as he leaned in to kiss me.  His
massive hand went behind my head and pulled it toward his.  He didn't
hesitate to ram his tongue right in through my lips.  It rolled around
inside my mouth.  I did my best to keep up with my own tongue but then
just let him take over.  Finally, he let me break away from his hold and
our mouths separated with a smack.
Santos smiled at me and said in Portuguese "Men, let's go inside the
house for a while."
I was the first to climb the ladder.  On my second step I felt a hand
slap my ass followed by a few laughs and a whistle.  I didn't even turn
to see who had hit me.  I was anxious to get inside and fool around with
these horny Latin studs.
As I walked over to the sliding porch door, Alfonso's naked body ran past
me and opened the door.  He bowed and ran his hand through the air as he
said "After you Nate."
I looked down at his enormously long dick.  It was only half hard.
I remember thinking to myself that I had better psyche myself up to be
able to handle that fully inside me.
The cool, air-conditioned house sent a rushing chill through my body.  I
stood there as I looked around the immaculate, expensive items that
adorned Santos' house.
Alfonso stepped inside behind me.  I turned around to see them make their
way inside.  Sandro and Santos were walking together.  Santos had his arm
on Sandro's shoulder.  Seeing the two hairy bodies together had me spring
right back up despite the cooler temperature.  Seeing my dick go upwards,
the three of them laughed.
"Wow.  Our American friend is ready for some fun, huh?" Sandro asked.
I just stood there speechless.  Another childish grin came across my
face.
"Me first!"  Alfonso shouted.  Once again, his mighty arms came around my
mid-section and sacked me right up.  We were running towards the other
side of the house.  Sandro and Santos were not far behind yelling with
excitement.
Alfonso took huge steps and soon we were in a giant bedroom in a secluded
area of the hallway.  Knowing Alfonso, I braced myself for the impact of
being thrown on the bed.  Of course it didn't surprise me when I landed
and bounced on the matress.  Sandro and Santos immediately barged in
behind us.  Santos slammed the door shut.
All four of us looked around at each other.  Four rock-solid cocks
begging for the warmth of a mouth or hole to stuff.  Still, I was the
only one with the removed foreskin.  The other three had various amounts
of the extra skin.  Alfonso had the most that completely covered his long
shaft.  Santos' dick was the most red.  It looked small jutting out of
his beefy, hairy frame but it was most definitely ready for action.
Alfonso smiled as wide as could be.  He jumped up on the bed and crawled
over to me.  "Nate, lay down here" he said.
I was on my back looking up at the mirrored ceiling.
Alfonso lifted my legs again and I knew what feeling was about to repeat
itself.  His tongue began as good as it had out in the pool.  I moaned
automatically and reached down to squeeze my cock.  I felt a cool dribble
drop down near my belly button.  I ran my other hand along the pecs on my
fuzzy chest.
There was a noise of rummaging through a dresser drawer.  Then Sandro and
Santos joined us on the big bed.  Sandro lay his body down next to me.
We were both on our backs.  In the mirror I could see Santos lift
Sandro's thick legs up in the air and do the same work Alfonso was doing
to me.
"Ay Sandro."  Santos started.  "I've almost forgotten how good this hole
of yours is."
Sandro let out his own sigh of pleasure.  Most likely it was as Santos'
tongue greeted the soft skin around Sandro's pucker hole.  Sandro's legs
bent a little as he allowed himself to surrender to the pleasurable
sensations that began coursing through his chisled frame.
My eyes closed on me.  My insides fluttered with how hot Alfonso had me.
My rock hard dick slid from side to side on my precum wet abs.  There
must have been quite a puddle since the air made almost my entire abdomen
feel cool.
"Ok boys."  Santos said.  "Alfonso, I think it's time we get our hoses
wet in these warm holes."
I reached out my arms to hold up my legs.  The condom wrappers and lube
bottle broke the silence in the room.  A finger ran along my hole and
then two went inside until they reached my special button.  My strength
was breaking.  I stuggled to hold my legs up.
"Ah, Ok man" Alfonso softly said.  Sensing my laziness, he advanced his
body toward the missionary position.  My legs went out to the sides.
Reaching his hand down, he wiggled around as he prepared to jab his rod
into me.
I moaned with eagerness.  "C'mon c'mon, yeah Alfonso."
Looking up into the mirror and feeling the bed creak under the weight, I
realized Santos was readying himself to fuck Sandro's hole in the same
way.
"Here we go Nate."  Sandro said.
I turned my head to look at Sandro.  Once our eyes met, he raised his
eyebrows with a gigantic open-mouthed smile.  I laughed and then felt the
prodding begin.
At first I made Alfonso work as he poked his solid cock against my
slicked rosebud.  Slowly he pushed harder.  I imagined the sight of his
wrapped mushroom head working its way inside and then I released my
muscles.  I let my body go limp as his first inch slid in.
My eyes opened in surprise as fingers ran along my stomach.  Alfonso's
hand slathered my precum onto his long pole.
"Put it all in Alfonso." I cried out in anticipation.
Alfonso's hands gripped around the sides of my head as we looked at each
other.  I wrapped my legs around and my heels bumped against his
tightening butt muscles.
His cock pushed more and more into me.  Each additional inch made me
breathe more heavily and slightly quicker.  I put my head back in
extasy towards the bed's head board.  Alfonso's mighty hands moved my
head back so I'd look at him.  Alfonso wanted to stare at me and my
facial expressions as his Brazilian rod of meat kept prying into me.
"Ohhh my God." was all that I could mumble.  His snake-like cock rubbed
past my prostate and kept heading upwards.  For a moment he paused.
Then, the last two inches plunged right on in.  He paused again.  My
insides hugged his warm cock.
"There Nathen."  Alfonso said.  With his dick waiting inside me, he
looked over to Santos.
Each of my breaths exhaled with a moan.  Then Santos shoved his prick
in between Sandro's hunky glutes.
"Give it to me good Daddy." Sandro said.  Both he and Santos let out
their own noises of happiness.
Santos said to Alfonso "Ready man?"
"Yeah."  replied Alfonso.
With that, both let Sandro and I have it.  Alfonso's cock plunged in and
out of me.  With the movement of the bed and the grunting, I could tell
that Sandro was getting fucked raw too.
All four of us groaned at different times with varying length.  The long
dick brushed back and forth against my sensitive spot inside.  It drove
me wild.  My legs and feet were draped over Alfonso's strong buttocks and
back.  It was great to feel his fucking motion through my legs and up my
ass hole at the same time.  I savored all the tingling sensations as I
just lay there and let him fuck my hungry hole.
I looked over at Santos and saw his forehead, neck, and hairy chest
dripping sweat.  I reached my hand over and caressed it along Sandro's
abdominal muscles.  He crunched his sweat/precum soaked abs as he leaned
his body up to watch Santos and Alfonso.
The action was awesome and I got near the time to shoot off my load.
"Oh daddy.  I can't hold it longer Santi!!" Sandro yelped almost close to
his prize too.
"Give me a good squeeze Sandi!  Do it man!" Santos shouted back.
Sandro inhaled and exhaled loudly.  "Uhhh!  Oyyyy!  Ayyyyy!"
I grabbed a hold of my cock to control my own orgasm.
Sandro's jerky body shook the bed.  It was a huge turn on.
Alfonso stuck two fingers into my mouth.  I sucked on them while they
rubbed along my tongue.  Alfonso guided my head so I'd face Sandro
again.  Sandro's hot, steamy breath huffed at my face.
With Alfonso's fingers in my mouth and my hand wrenching back and forth
on my red hot dick, I took deep breaths and my body started to shiver
more and more.
"Yes, yes, YES NATHEN!" Alfonso said loudly.
Sandro and I breathing heavily locked our gaze on each other.  Sandro
grunted as his wad began to spritz out.  His hot drips sprayed all over
our faces and the bed frame behind us.  A drop of his juice landed in my
mouth.
And with that, I was ready to give up my control.  I gently bit down on
Alfonso's fingers as the lust took over me.  A huge flash of climax
darted through me.  Jizz blasted out of me in powerful spurts.  I stroked
slowly and enjoyed each blitz of cum I fired out as Alfonso's long hard
rod rammed back and forth against my insides.  Although my voice cracked
and jumped with joy, I could still make out that there were voices
cheering.  In a few moments, I became more conscious of my rectal muscles
releasing and clamping onto the pole still going through me.
The fingers in my mouth exited.
"Go Fonsi, GO!"  Santos said.
Fighting to open my eyelids, I looked and saw Santos' tongue out to the
side of his mouth as he was watching Alfonso. Alfonso's head leaned
backwards.  He was grunting like Sandro.
Alfonso started to buck his love bone into me harder as he also let his
body roll over the edge of no return.  His head looked up to the ceiling
as he exhaled loudly with each thrust he made deeper and deeper inside of
me.  There were a good 20 or so jabs he took before he came down from the
height of his pleasure.  His mid-section jolted randomly as his body
started to show its exhaustion.
As his head slowly bobbled up and down, he looked down at me and
struggled to give me the most goofiest smile.  His forehead was beaded in
sweat.  Seeing that made me aware of the scent of sex in the enclosed
room.
With his dick limping itself inside of me, Alfonso then leaned into my
body.  His face met mine and I opened my jaw.  Of course he took my
invitation to ram his tongue around inside my mouth.
The bed started to shake again.  Santos was huffing up to his finish.
Alfonso disconnected himself from me so we could watch our buddy.
"Give it to us Daddy!" Sandro yelled.  "GIVE IT TO US!"
"Jerk me Fonsi!" Santos said.
Alfonso quickly reached over and yanked back and forth on Santos' red hot
rocket.  Santos pinched and twisted his own nipples as he let out a long
moan.
"Yeah Daddy, YEAH!" Alfonso said.
Santos' dick shot out one long burst of jizz that striped along my neck
and Sandro's shoulder next to me.  The other jets landed in different
patterns along Sandro's hair, chin, neck, and chest.  Alfonso kept his
hand motion going to Santos' delight.  The red head of Santos' now
uncovered rod wound itself down with smaller gobs of goo running out.
 Santos still grunted.
Finally Santos calmed down.  He let out a loud sigh.  He looked down at
Sandro and then collapsed to Sandro's side as he chuckled.
Alfonso let himself fall wedging himself in between Sandro and me.
Sandro and I flinched as Alfonso's mighty body tried to cram between us.
With energy left, I decided to play around with the three Latin hunks.  I
got up and then fell over the three of them so I was on my back.  My legs
draped over Alfonso.  My back was on Sandro's cum-filled chest and my
neck and head were on Santos' shoulder.  All three groaned from their
spent adrenaline.  They moaned in disbelief that I'd pile drive them like
that.
Sandro reached his arms around and started to tickle me.  He said "Now
it's your turn.  This is my revenge for you punching me in the pool!"
Being very ticklish, my body bucked around on top of them.  All three
groaned even louder but then they all joined in.
"Get him!" Santos said in English and Portuguese.
Six hands had me thrashing all around like a hot dog on a twirl grill.
Sliding around on top of their sweaty wet bodies was wonderful.


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