Grossao Lifeguard 1 by Jorge Alvarez
Hey guys! Welcome back to Rio. I missed you. Grossao is now a lifeguard at Ipanema Beach. Plenty of young male pussy around. All dying to be plowed by my giant black dick.
My lifeguard station is a narrow tower three stories high. I'm on the top balcony, scanning the surf with my binoculars. Suddenly I see a blond surfer jump in the sea with his board. Gorgeous ass... Fresh meat, never saw him before. I get hard and stick a hand in the speedos to beat Grossao.
Surf is tough today and Blondie gets in trouble. I drop everything and rush to the water, plunge in, swim fast and reach the boy when he's going under. Grab him by the waist, slim and strong, pull him out, lay his limp body on the board while people gather around to watch.
A quick mouth-to-mouth, mmm, my thick tongue fucks his fleshy lips and he's alive, already hard. Looks into my eyes, holds my hard body, feels my big hard-on between his thighs, and he's hooked. Most onlookers know what'll happen next: I save'em and fuck'em, right away.
Tom is his name. Sweet boy playing hard to get. I like that. Let's go to the station to cool off, man. Cool. He feels my eyes burning his bouncing bubble ass, so young, so ripe, full and juicy, new flower ready to be harvested.
Up the stairs he rushes, two by two, the big round glutes dancing in my face. Grossao is rock hard, leaking precum, bulging under the tight speedos. Tom runs to the railing around the top balcony. You saw me from here? Using these? Cool.
He looks through the eyepiece but his eye is on Grossao, taking in the huge black cobra coiled in my crotch. He pretends to look far out on the ocean, while he waits for my next move. I play his game, pointing to some far away island that he tries to get in focus, while I bring his body closer, my arm around his waist.
The boy is frisky, jumpy, and tries to get away from me. But I hold him tight, pressing my groin against the soft naked thighs. He relents and enjoys the feeling of hard manhood rubbing against his virgin flesh.
The prey shivers in awe of the big hunter who's poised to strike and make his kill. I hold the binoculars for him. His hands are now free to go down and search for his new toy, the male weapon that will soon carve a new pussy in his tender body.
Tom's fingers go crazy around the wide shaft, pulling back the thick foreskin and tickling the huge ball of the throbbing glans. He takes a handful of male honey to his babyish mouth to get a first taste of this fucker. His eyes flutter as he goes limp in my arms. Time to get inside the watch tower.
Jorge Alvarez grossao13@hotmail.com