BRAZILIAN INDIAN 4 by Jorge Alvarez
I'm being prepared for the initiation ceremony in the men's house. My lover Poty and his uncle Cubao crush small nuts called urucu to make the dark red paint that they apply to my naked body, like the spots on a jaguar's skin. They dress me with a belt of jaguar fur around my waist and a fierce jaguar mask fixed on top of my head. Otherwise, I'm naked.
They paint my big black cock too, dotting the dark skin with red spots. Then both men suck my balls to get me hard. I'm supposed to deflower Poty's cute little brother Culoco. He's been training for this for a year and today, by losing his anal virginity, he'll become a man.
All the men of the tribe are gathered in a circle, beating drums, shaking calabashes and chanting. Cubao goes to the center and starts the ceremony. It's the myth of the hummingbird and the jaguar.
"Once upon a time, a little boy wanted very much to become a man. He knew that for that he had to kill a jaguar. So he went into the forest looking for the jaguar that lives there. He walked and walked, many miles, many days, until he came to the jatoba tree, the tallest in the jungle. 'Climb me, little one' said the jatoba tree, 'and I'll grant you a wish'.
"The little boy climbed and sat on the highest branch. Then he said to the tree: 'I wish that I were a little hummingbird, so I could approach the jaguar and kill him without being noticed'. 'Granted", said the tree. And the little boy turned into a very small hummingbird, with feathers in all the colors of the rainbow".
Then Culoco makes his entrance. His body is covered with plumage, little fuzzy feathers glued to the skin, in dazzling blue, green, red, yellow, white, orange, you name it. Only his ass is left exposed, a gorgeous pair of plump, smooth buttocks, darkly tanned, luscious, ripe for the taking. Grossao gets harder.
"The little bird then left the tree and looked for the jaguar. The fierce king of the jungle was sleeping in a meadow".
I'm lying on my back in the middle of the big hut, pretending to be asleep, but with my erect cock hard up, as I have been instructed by Cubao and Poty.
Through my half-closed eyes I watch as Culoco approaches imitating the flight of a hummingbird, beating fast his half bent arms and hopping around me.
"The hummingbird knew that the only way he could kill the jaguar was by stealing his life-essence, his male seed. So the little bird sets to work, applying his tiny beak to the jaguar's huge hard penis".
The boy straddles my body and crouches over my crotch, still hopping up and down. Using his asshole as the beak of the hummingbird, he pecks on the tip of Grossao's head. Through my half-closed eyes I watch the boy sipping honey from my dick with his well trained but still virgin anal sphincter.
The men go wild, beating their instruments faster, yelling and jeering, egging the boy on.
I feel something extremely soft caressing Grossao's glans. I open my eyes wide and see that a ring of fluffy down has been carefully glued around the boy's asshole. What a charming detail... I want to shove my dick up the boy's cute ass but I can't. The jaguar is asleep, so I have to stay motionless, otherwise the men would fall upon me and cut me to pieces. Hard job!
Culoco could be an act at Cirque du Soleil. He lifts his legs and arms and twirls around with only his asshole grazing the thick head of my dick, without falling and without impaling himself on Grossao. His big brother Poty has tried that trick with me, the indians call it "the hummingbird flight", but I was so eager to fuck him that I shoved my dick up his ass before he could start turning.
As the boy whirls around, his asshole pecking on Grossao's head, giving him loud kisses, whipping up my giant cock's lust, I wonder how long I'm going to hold it. I'm not supposed to cum until the boy has my whole dick up his ass for some time, long enough for him to demonstrate that he has mastered the traditional buttfucking tricks that his elders have created over the eons. That is going to be hard...
Culoco finally starts to literally screw his ass on my giant dick. But as the boy wraps his ass lips around the huge head, he jumps up with a muffled little shriek. He's trained not to demonstrate any pain. It's going to be hard for him too.
Little by little, inch by painful inch, the hummingbird impales himself on the jaguar's dick. Culoco's large almond-shaped eyes are glazed over, his mouth twisted, his nostrils flaring in the supreme effort to overcome the piercing pain.
From the jaguar side, I'm fighting the intense pleasure of feeling my cock being swallowed up the tighest ass I've ever fucked. They've trained the boy's sphincter to do wonders, but his virgin anus is still a boy's, a narrow velvet glove, now overstuffed with thick male meat.
As the boy reaches bottom, I feel the down feathers around his asshole rubbing against my pubes. Then his uncle Cubao and his brother Poty come forward to give him a hand. Each holds one of the boy's arms, helping him to get up and disgorge the huge cock.
Grossao's head pops out with a loud PLOP! Then the men let the boy go and he falls on my lap, taking the whole dick in one big shove. They take him up again, then let go. Finally, when the boy has established a good buttfucking pace, his relatives go back to the circle to watch.
The crowd goes wild, whistling and jeering. The boy is no longer a virgin. He's becoming a man, one of them. Through my half-closed eyes I see that many are so excited by the scene, that they get raging hardons and start to go down on other men. I see my lover Poty on all fours, being mounted from behind by his uncle Cubao. Soon, there's a crazy male orgy going on around us.
But the hummingbird has to concentrate on his work, which consists on stealing the sleeping jaguar's male seed. Culoco is sitting facing me, my cock deeply buried in his sweet ass. He looks at me and winks, I wink back. We smile to each other. The men are now too engaged in fucking each other to pay much attention to us.
Culoco squeezes my cock in his butt. "I want to make it tighter for you", he whispers. "Is this tight enough?" "Yeah, wonderful!", I whisper back. "How is it for you? Too painful?". "No, the pain is gone now. It feels great! You're so big! I never thought it'd be so good. I love the sensation of Grossao all the way up my ass".
The beautiful boy rides Grossao like a wild bronco, flexing his ass muscles, hopping up and down. Then he astonishes the few in the crowd who are watching, by lifting his legs, holding them up in his hands, and doing a triple somersault, soaring in the air and then landing back on Grossao, the giant cock going straight back home up his anus. What a boy!
He does it again, and again. I don't know how much longer I can hold. Culoco now twirls his body round and round, using my cock as his axis, twisting Grossao inside his hot chute. Then he braces himself with his hands on my hard belly, lifts his body up supported by his strong arms, and waves his legs in the air. Then he brings his ass down and impales himself on Grossao, repeating this contortionist trick until he gets cheers from the audience.
Cubao stops fucking his nephew to tell the rest of the myth.
"Then the jatoba tree throws the boy a liane and says: 'Climb, hummingbird, bring the sleeping jaguar to me' ".
A rope falls from the ceiling and Culoco holds it in his hands. He starts to pull himself up, wrapping his powerful legs around my waist to drag me up with him. I keep my body rigid as I'm hoisted up the air. Finally, when we're something like ten feet up, there's a hushed silence in the hut.
Culoco lets go of his legs, but I don't fall. He's holding me up there by the strength of his anus! He squeezes my cock so hard, I feel I'm about to cum, but that would mean a big fall, so I hold it a little more.
Finally Cubao comes up with the rest of the story, where my role will be more active, thank god.
"When the jaguar wakes up, he finds himself suspended up the jatoba tree. He wants to come down but he's held by the hummingbird. So he tells the boy, I'll give you anything you wish if you release me. And the boy asks for the jaguar's male seed, his life-essence. So the jaguar mates with the hummingbird up there on top of the tree".
We have reached a kind of wood platform built way up in the center of the men's hut. It's just a narrow perch, but enough for me to fuck the boy without falling down. Now that the jaguar is awake, I can mount Culoco and that's what I do.
The boy lies on his back on the wood plank and raises his open legs around my waist. I spit on his asshole and shove my big cock in. The hummingbird cries out in triumph, now that he has conquered his jaguar.
Tired of all those faggot indian tricks, I give the boy a straight fuck up his ass, deep, hard and brutal, showing him what it's like to be screwed by a real man, a giant black cock, a boyfucker with only one trick up my sleeve: I know how to turn a boy into a slut for big black dick.
Culoco's eyes are full of gratitude, as he shouts his submission to Grossao.
"Yes, my jaguar, my tiger, my big black lion, fuck my hummingbird ass, screw my sweet boy pussy, turn me into your indian bitch, fuck me, fuck me!"
"Hush boy, you're not supposed to like it, remember? Later when you come to my hammock you can cry out loud whatever you want but now just pretend you're killing the jaguar, OK, or your relatives will be mad at me..."
"Oh, OK, sorry. But you're so good, you know, I want to cry to high heaven how I love to be fucked by Grossao".
"Thanks, that's so sweet of you. Now let's get on with it. Move that butt, make your jaguar cum, baby".
Culoco is becoming an expert ass man. His new pussy goes to work and I feel that Grossao is about to shoot a huge load up the boy's ass. I start to cum, bringing Culoco to a huge orgasm, and as instructed by his uncle I pull my dick from the boy's tight chute and stand up, so all the men can see that the jaguar is really cumming. Then Culoco goes down on me and swallows my hot male cream, feeding the hummingbird with my life-essence.
"Then the jaguar falls dead from the tree and all the birds in the forest jump on him, finishing off what remained of the king of the jungle. That's it folks..."
I jump from the platform to the ground, pretending to be dead, and all the men jump on me. I'm a little scared, for I know that not too long ago these guys were cannibals, but Cubao and Poty have assured me that now it's all about sex.
So I rest assured as the men go down on my cock. They all want a taste of Grossao. Some sit on my hard dick to feel it up their asses, others suck the hairy balls (theirs are hairless, they have no pubes, no body hair). I feel their mouths all over my body, kissing, sucking, licking, biting also but in a friendly way.
That's it for the day. Later, Culoco will join me and Poty in our hammock. I still have a lot of exploring to do up that young butt.
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