GROSSAO IN PARIS 1 by Jorge Alvarez
I was 20 when I went to live in Paris, a young colt full of lust for life and madly horny for men, struggling to begin a career as a porn film stud. To my credit I had a 13-inch black dick, a great body and a lot of experience fucking thousands of men and boys in Rio, my native city in Brazil. But I had no acting skills, no culture, no refinement. That I would acquire in France.
Luck struck the first afternoon in a crowded Metro. I'm feeling like a sardine in a packed can when a hand starts to fondle my big basket. I can't see past my neck, so there's no way of telling who among the several people around me is playing with my cock and balls.
Is it the young lady with dark glasses who resembles Audrey Hepburn? Or the handsome young man in a trench coat? Or the tall, thin teenager in shorts with a backpack? It's impossible to tell. We're all too tight against each other. It could be any of them, or none.
The deft hand gets bolder (in Brazil we call it a "mao boba", a silly hand, but this one is anything but silly)... It unbuttons my fly and sneaks in. I never have underwear on, so it goes straight to the ball sac, weights the two big nuts and moves up the hardening shaft, suddenly too big for this large hand to close around.
I'm really puzzled, when I look left and see an older gentleman, in his late forties, very elegant, with well trimmed gray hair, reading a book with his back to me. He's holding the book in his left hand and has the right arm behind his back. It must be him.
I try to read the book and I finally get it, with my very basic French. It's a story, written by Jean Genet, of a young Frenchman, called Riton, who meets Eric, a blond Nazi soldier, in the Metro, during the war. Hidden in the crowd, Eric pulls his dick out and fucks Riton. People who notice do not dare to say a word, for fear of being killed by the Nazi.
It's him. The dapper French gentleman is enacting Genet's story with me, a young Black stud, as Eric. As I look over his shoulder, I take advantage of a jolt in the crowd when the Metro gets even more crowded, to give a quick bite on his right earlobe.
The silver-haired gentleman smiles and squeezes my dick in his hand. He goes on reading as if nothing had happened. I love the game he's playing, the anonymous sex between us in the middle of a multitude of strangers.
"Eric's huge, thick dick is hard and ready. Riton lowers his shorts and, taking advantage of the crowd packed around them, drives Eric's cock to his waiting, hungry hole". As we both read Genet's fantasy, the French guy pulls my dick out, opens the back of his pants -- it has a velcro seam for easy fucking in the Metro! -- and shoves my cock in his well fucked and well lubed hole!
I'm flabbergasted. I've never fucked anyone in public like this. But all the fellow straphangers seem oblivious to our anal sex tryst. The beautiful young woman, the handsome young man, the tall boy around us have empty, indifferent looks in their faces, as my cock slowly penetrates the depths of their older fellow traveller.
The elegant gentleman seems lost in his reading. Now that my cock is well anchored in the tight asshole, his right hand is free to point to a passage in the text, which I take as a cue.
"Without anyone noticing", writes Genet, "Eric was able to wrap his strong arm around Riton's waist, bringing the boy's ass hard against his crotch, getting a full penetration of the French bitch by his mighty ramrod".
Dutifully following on Eric's steps, I sneak my arm around the older guy, feeling the smooth silk of his exquisite suit, and pull him closer, shoving my dick deep inside his ass. He gives me an almost imperceptible moan of approval, and his amazing fuck hole welcomes me in, squeezing my cock and making his ring tighter for me.
I see that my partner's eyes are glazing over, as he's taking more dick in his male cunt than he bargained for. But in all my years as a buttfucker I never encountered a guy who could look so cool with more than a foot of hard black dick up his ass.
The Metro rocks and jogs along its tracks, making easier my job of fucking the Frenchman's butt. My grunts of pleasure awaken the tall boy, who immediately sees what's going on and looks at me with lust. I see the young dick rising in his shorts, while he slips a hand under my crotch, squeezing my big balls as I fuck the older gentleman.
Now it's the handsome young man who also gets into our game, as my gray-haired fuckee slips his hand under the guy's trench coat and plays with the young man's hard dick. The newcomer reaches for my crotch and looks startled when he finds out how thick my cock is and how deep it's buried in the older man's male cunt.
The young woman with the dark glasses has a blank look on her face. Is she blind or is she enjoying all the male sex activity around her? I can't tell, as the Metro stops and not only her, but our two male companions leave the Metro, winking at us.
Suddenly, our car is almost empty. Only three young punks remain sitting at the other end. They laugh at us, as they see our obvious coupling, my arm around the elder gentleman's waist, my crotch glued to his ass, the fucking movements in my hips.
I laugh back and fuck my partner with a vengeance, now that we have nothing to fear. I give the three punks a little show and their jaws drop when I pull my giant cock out and shove it back in, giving them an inkling of my amazing thickness.
My fuck buddy can now moan at leisure, humping back to get more of my dick, until we both cum wildly, he in his pants, I deep in his butt. I pull out, he uses a silk hankie to wipe us clean, then he closes his velcroed pants, buttons mine up and leaves, after giving me his card.
He's a big shot at Le Louvre, the French museum, and gets me a job there as a security guard. A platform I'll use to fuck many wondrous guys and to launch my pornstar career.
Jorge Alvarez grossao13@hotmail.com