FUCKED BY A BOY 1 by Jorge Alvarez
My name is Chad, I work as a flight attendant and recently I moved from Atlanta to Rio. So many wonderful black studs here... But I'm a little shy, so I take my time, waiting for the right guy and the perfect situation. My wife is also a flight attendant, so there's also the question of her being away.
I've been eyeing a young guy at the grocery store, he packs things at the checkout. Looks very young, but tall and strong. Big bulge in his crotch. Very black skin and a huge smile. One day he asks if I want him to help me bring the bags to my car parked outside. I walk behind, admiring his powerful legs, slim waist, strong back, broad shoulders.
I help him put the bags in the back of my van. I trip and fall on purpose, spilling a bagful of stuff. He holds me from behind to help me and leans his hips against my butt. For a wonderful moment we're frozen, his big hard dick rubbing against my soft buns. He's establishing who fucks who.
The boy asks me if I want him to come help me unload at home. He says his day at the store is over anyway, he's leaving. He sits by my side, with a big grin on his handsome, manly face. He tells me his name is Zico. He's only 13. I tell him he looks much older.
"In my family we're like that. We're supposed to become grown men at 13. When I was born my dad was 14. Our family comes from a quilombo, that's a haven for escaped black slaves up in the mountains. For generations we've had to support ourselves from very early. It's kind of harder now that we live in the city, but I already have a job, a girlfriend, maybe I'll marry her soon. I see you're married..."
"Yeah. But my wife is away, traveling. We're both flight attendants".
"Oh that's wonderful, I'd love to work in that. Would you teach me?"
"Teach you what?"
The big boy rests his large hand on my naked thigh.
"All that you know... Will you?"
"Yeah, I will..."
I can see his huge cock tenting in his shorts, just as my own is. I get to my home and he whistles, such a big house! He helps me to carry all the bags to the kitchen and to store the produce in the fridge.
I'm crouching in front of the open fridge and he's standing by my side, handing me the vegetables. Then he says:
"Now, close your eyes, I have a little surprise for you. A big mandioca" (cassava or yucca in Portuguese).
I answer with my eyes already closed, getting into his little game.
"But I didn't buy any mandioca..."
"This one I'm offering you for free, as a gift. It's a big black one, you're gonna love it. Now open your mouth wide and stick your tongue out, I'm gonna feed you my mandioca".
"But they say that one should never eat a mandioca raw, it's poisonous and it can burn your mouth".
"This one is hot but it won't burn you. And you'll get addicted to its poison..."
I stick out my tongue and the boy rests the huge head of his hard cock on it. It throbs, scalding hot, eager to fuck me. I lick around the head and open my lips real wide to try to swallow it. But it's too big!
"Mmm, it looks like I'll have to feed you my mandioca through the other end. Put yourself on all fours, yeah, like that. Pass me that tube of mayo".
He lowers my shorts and squirts half a tube of mayonnaise between my naked buttocks. The cream is cold and greasy. He fumbles inside my asshole with one, than two, three fingers and places the head of his cock at the entrance, swrling it around to grease it well.
"Ready?"
"Yeah, give me your big mandioca, Zico, please..."
"I knew you wanted it, since I first saw you looking at me at the store... I get horny watching your big white ass, so sexy in your tight shorts. Now brace yourself, this might hurt a little, I'm kind of big you know..."
He shoves the head in and I yell in pain. Thank god we're alone.
"Omygod you're huge!"
"We need a little more mayo".
He pulls out, squirts the rest of the tube up my ass, places his cock back on target and with one big shove sticks half of his giant dick up my fuck tunnel.
"Oh boy, that feels so good... Are you all the way in?"
"No, just half. The rest is coming soon".
The boy takes his time, pulling out, fucking the entrance to my male cunt with his whopper, then shoving a few inches back in, preparing my anus for a royal fuck. When he feels I'm looser, he feeds me a little more, making me groan with lust.
Finally I feel his big balls crushing mine, his wiry pubes scratching the smooth skin of my white buttcheeks. I rest my head on the cold tiles of the kitchen floor, among heads of lettuce, tomatoes, onions, fresh herbs. He's eating me raw - the word for fucking in Portuguese is "comer", to eat. And I have the dressing all around me.
I don't know what I could teach this boy as far as buttfucking is concerned. He's a pro or maybe he was born a great fucker. He hugs me by the waist and pounds away at my ass, shoving his big cock up, changing angles of attack, opening up entirely new landscapes in my welcoming male pussy, stretching my anus to gigantic dimensions to house his incredibly thick and long manhood.
He's tender and caring, kissing my back, my neck, my ears, slapping my butt very hard, pinching my nipples, making love to my whole body as his cock establishes a steady fucking rhythm up my chute. I squeeze my buns to give him a tighter fuck and he grunts in approval, rewarding me with a big shove that sticks a few more inches deep inside me.
He places my hands on my belly so I can feel the hard head butting against the belly button from inside, like a ramrod trying to burst my body open. I've never been so well fucked, this boy is a stud god, a fucking stallion, taking possession of my soul.
I start to cum, spraying the produce on the floor with my thick white cream, and the sudden squeeze in my bowels is enough to set him over the top. He showers my insides with hot semen, panting and moaning in my ears, falling over me, our bodies crashing on top of the vegetables.
The door bell rings. I hear my wife calling from outside.
"Honey! My flight was cancelled, I'm back home. Why have you locked yourself in? Come open for me, honey!"
He pulls his cock out of my ass, leaving me empty, and helps me shove all the stuff in the fridge while we pull our shorts up and I rush to the door.
"Honey, what a great surprise! I was storing the groceries in the fridge with the help of the boy from the store. Here he is, say hello to Zico. Nice boy, isn't he, and he's very good with the mandioca. As you know it's my favorite Brazilian staple. Well, honey, I promised Zico to bring him back to the store. I'll be right back".
Recovered from the shock of being almost caught in the act, we laugh hard and then Zico shows me where to park the car in a secluded spot on a hill overlooking the beaches. He grabs me, sits me on his lap and fucks me again. Then we move to the back seat, he lifts my legs and fucks me looking into my eyes. We spend the whole afternoon fucking. He tells me that he'll introduced me to his dad, a lifeguard at Ipanema beach callled Grossao.
When I get home I tell my wife that the car broke, I had to take it to the mechanic.
"Really? What a drag. But then why do you look so happy?"
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