CARNAVAL IN RIO 2
Though it's Carnaval I have to work this afternnon before I go to the ball, training a young officer of the Rio mounted police force. Lieutenant Jeronimo turns out to be a handsome black stud. I give him a strong handshake -- I like to play straight to seduce a guy -- and we mount the horse together. I ride in front, my cute round butt touching his groin.
Lieutenant Jeronimo wears a gold band showing that he's married. I'm married too, only that doesn't mean I can't fool around with guys. But he seems to be new to this. I love to break a virgin stud, I mean virgin to male buttfucking.
"Where are you from, Mr. McBundy?"
"I'm from Scotland. Please call me Jim. You know how they call me here? Jim Bundinha. Isn't that funny?"
Jeronimo is clearly embarassed.
"You don't mind that they call you that, Jim? A pretty little ass?!"
"Oh no, I find it affectionate. You know before I came to live in Brazil I was different. Straight as an arrow, very uptight. Here I learned to relax and enjoy, if you get my meaning".
I feel his dick hardening against my butt under the loose fabric of his pants.
"You know Jim, I've heard guys talk about you at the police headquarters. They say you like... How should I call it..."
"That I like to be fucked up the ass? Yeah... That's true. That doesn't make me less of a man, don't you agree lieutenant?"
His cock is now fully hard and I can feel it's massive, long and thick as I like them.
"Well, I don't know. I've never had sex with another guy. I've fucked women up the ass and it's great but another man... I don't know..."
"Why don't you cut the crap and pull out that beauty of yours? I'll lower my pants and show you the basics of male buttfucking..."
"Here, on the horse?! People might see us..."
"Let's go further into the park, behind those bushes. Nobody will see us".
With all my hard-earned practice, I bare my ass and sit on his gorgeous black pole, placing the mushroom head right on target. With a little hump back, while the horse helps with a quicker trot, I engulf the stud's whole dick in my well-trained male cunt.
"God, lieutenant, you're huge! How does it feel, your first male pussy?"
"Awesome, so loose and soft and at the same time so tight when you squeeze your glutes... Your one hot fucker, Jim. I love your bundinha, your cute little ass... Eta cu bao! What a great asshole!"
"I knew you'd love it, Jeronimo. Now let's gallop around the park. I need that giant dick jumping inside me!"
We cavort through the woods, his cock pumping in and out of my overstuffed butt with the horse's gallop. I've trained my horse for this kind of fuck ride, so he knows how to increase and decrease his rhythm, prolonging the pleasure of our anal romp.
Horny (that's my horse's name, "Tesao" in Portuguese) stops sometimes to lift his rump up, throwing the black stud forward against me, making his cock plunge real hard in my bowels. What a fucking trick!
I would love to prolong this fuck, savoring every moment of the lieutenant's conversion to male buttfucking, but he's too excited to hold any longer. Soon I feel the first gushes of scalding cum burning my male pussy. I shoot cum over the horse's head and the white globes fall on Tesao's thick tongue. My horse is addicted to cum...
So, later in the evening when I get ready to the Carnaval ball with my wife Brenda, I'm already well lubed with hot black Brazilian seed up my butt. My wife tells me that she also got her usual load from another officer in the mounted police force. Between our assholes we've cornered the market since we started training them, hoarding all the male juice in the force.
Dressed to kill in our skimpy Scottish kilts and no underwear, Brenda and I head to Monte Libano, a club famous in Rio for its raunchy Carnaval ball. Bacchanalia is too tame a word for what happens there throughout the night.
There are lots of naked females, few of them real women. Most are tranvestites, transsexuals and drag queens. And legions of black studs -- soldiers, policemen, sailors, thugs, soccer players, beach bums -- with huge dicks eager to fuck anyting in sight.
In Brazil if you fuck a guy it doesn't mean you're gay. Just the opposite. Straight men feel they're even more "machos" for buggering other men, especially if they're also straight. Go figure... But for me, a married, straight-looking Scot, with my red hair, white freckled skin, gorgeous butt and a passion for big black dick, Rio is heaven.
The ball itself is something to behold. Thousands of people pressed against each other, all dancing round and round all night around the hall to a deafening, quick samba beat, sweating, jumping up and down, kicking arms and legs, hugging, kissing and mainly fucking.
Almost everyone wears a mask and a costume. It's usually impossible at first sight to say you're fucking a man or a woman. Who cares? It's just a huge collective cunt taking in all the cocks and cum available.
The smell of sweat, cum and asshole, the thumping of the drums and blasts from the brass band, the hands grabbing my whole body, pinching my nipples, twisting my buttocks, fondling my balls, the cocks in sizes from large to ultrabig and family, going in and out of my fuck hole with no way of seeing who's buggering me, all that makes my head turn.
Everybody sniffs "lanca-perfume", a sickening concoction with a cheap scent that makes your head turn even more. "Ninguem e de ninguem", nobody belongs to anybody, they sing. It's a free-for-all, with married couples like Brenda and I losing themselves in the crowd, fooling around to see each other again only in the morning, both filled with cum and wild memories. On Ash Wednesday it's all over and everything is forgiven and forgotten. I love Brazil and I love Carnaval! More than that, I love a big Brazilian black dick...
So I'm lost in the fucking crowd when I see him in the flesh for the first time. Of course I've seen all his films and read all his stories. He's my absolute idol. But he lives between Europe and the US and rarelly comes to his native Rio. Tonight he's masked, desguised as the sexiest pirate, but I would recognize him with my eyes closed, especially when I fondle his gigantic cock and balls. Here he is, the gayporn dream of my life, Jorge Grossao!
Jorge Alvarez grossao13@hotmail.com