RUBI by Jorge Alvarez
My dad, Grossao Sr., tells me about the famous playboy he met when he was young. Here's his story.
I met Rubi in Rio. I worked as a bouncer in a cassino where the jet set used to party. Rubi always came with the most glamourous women, movie stars, billionaire heiressess, royalty. He gave me a huge tip. He liked me a lot, right away. So he hired me to become his personal body guard.
Wherever he went, I was to stand discreetly in the shadows, watching over him and his gals. Being so tall and muscular, it was hard for me to just disappear in the dark, but I managed pretty well to make myself almost invisible. He was very pleased with me.
One week after we had met, the party went on until the early morning. Rubi was drunk, and so was his girl. I helped her to Rubi's car,where his driver was waiting and I told the chauffeur to take the girl to her hotel and come back to get Rubi, while I tried to sober him up.
Back inside, the nightlcub was empty. Rubi was sitting in the dark, drinking. He called me to sit with him. He poured a scotch for me, straight up, and began to tell me stories. He had such a fabulous live, he knew everybody. He told me about Paris, Picasso and the Côte d'Azur, having made love to Marilyn Monroe, Ava Gardner... I was in awe of him.
I have to tell you, I had a crush for Rubi since I first saw him. He was handsome in a very macho way, though a little short and slight. And he was known to have a very large dick. I was curious to see how it would compare to my 13 inches... But what got me was his ass. Surely because he rode horses everyday, and played polo, he had a cushy, very developed bottom, strong glutes that bounced under his well tailored trousers. I was really horny for his butt.
While we drank, and he talked, I stared at Rubi, so enraptured that I got a big hardon. I tried to conceal it, but he noticed.
"Damn, Jorge, it looks like there's a big cobra hiding in your pants. And I bet it wants to stick its head out and take a peek at me. I have one too, do you want to see it? Let me see yours...".
If I weren't so black I would have blushed to the roots. My jaw just dropped, as Rubi put his big hand on my knee, slid it up the thigh, and grabbed my dick.
"I've got have your snake! Damn, this thing is huge!"
He unbuttoned my fly and Grossao jumped out, fully erect, his head glistening and actualy peeking at the handsome playboy.
"Oh my god! What is that?!"
"I call him Grossao. He seems to like you. A lot..."
"Well, I like him too... Hello, beautiful. Do you want to give Rubi a little kiss, huh?"
Rubi bent his head and went down on my dick. An expert cocksucker, he managed to open his jaw wide enough to swallow the head, and dove on my crotch, taking the full 13 inches down his gullet, to the hilt. No one had ever been able to do that before. My head turned, I couldn't breath. I felt the cum boil in my balls and I shot a huge load deep past his tonsils.
Rubi sat back, licking his lips and grinning wide.
"Damn, that was quick! What a huge bucket of cum, boy... And it tastes so great... I detect mango, guava, hot chili and champagne! From now on that's all I'll eat and drink, from breakfast to supper. But look at that monster... Still hard, horny for Rubi. I guess I'll have to get him through my backdoor..."
I couldn't believe it. Here was with the world's most famous playboy, the stud who bedded the most gorgeous women, the envy of every guy, who had just sucked my dick, and now he had lowered his pants and was on his knees, bent over, opening his gorgeous buttocks to offer me his male cunt.
I couldn't think straight, so Grossao took over and did all the thinking for me. In no time he had his big head, still lubed by the first orgasm, embedded in Rubi's incredibly loose ring, which opened up to receive the huge invader. With one shot of my hips I plunged into his hot body. He just yelped, like a bitch.
Rubi was no novice, he was used to taking big dicks up his ass. Later he told me that as a young man, raised in a coffee farm owned by his father, he started very early to mount the black laborers' massive cocks. None was as big as mine, he said, but he got pretty loose.
Like a good bottom, Rubi knew how to squeeze his asshole to make it tighter for me. Soon we developed a nice fucking rhythm - he humped back when I humped forward. I noticed that far away, on the other side of the room, two black waiters were watching our wild fuck, giggling and whispering. Both used to fuck him, Rubi said, but now he wanted just me and Grossao.
The best thing was holding his cock while I fucked him. It was truly magnificent, 12 inches of hard male meat, thick and veined, an awesome fucker. I could see why women were so crazy for him. But even though he enjoyed them, and lived off the wealthy heiressess, his true passion was buttfucking, with his ass on the receiving end.
And when I came, shooting like crazy deep in his male pussy, he came with me, his bick cock erupting in a shower of hot cum. He was the most masculine guy I had fucked so far. Then and there I fell in love with him.
He was insatiable. That same day I moved into his bed. He had me fuck his ass all day long, then we left for dinner, escorting a famous American actress who had just married an European prince and was visiting Rio on her own.
While I stood in the back, Rubi courted her, like only he knew how, telling her his wonderful adventures, dousing her in champagne and caressing her body. She was his for the taking. Then he took her to a back room that had been prepared for the occasion. He told me to hide on the other side of a curtain that divided the room in two. I watched through a slit in the heavy fabric.
He undressed her, kissing her pasionately, and pulled out his massive dick. She almost fainted. Then he had her kneel on all fours on a couch that had been set against the curtain, and fucked her ass from behind. She yelled in pain when he almost splilt her in two, then proceeded to screech like a cat in heat.
Rubi set his big butt against the curtain and I shoved Grossao through the slit, straight through the handsome playboy's asshole. He had told me that this was the only way he could get hard to fuck a woman, taking a big cock up his male cunt. So he had devised the curtain trick and always had one prepared wherever he went. And he never failed to find men with large dicks willing to fuck him, usually black guys.
So that was the secret of the success of the most envied stud in the world. He took it up the ass. That's what made him horny.
Through our velvety glory hole, the slit in the curtain, I fucked Rubi and came up his pussy for the umpteenth time that day. Thank god I was young and very vigorous, or he would have drained me. When I started to shoot, I felt his cunt grasping Grossao as he came with me, bringing the blond goddess to a wild orgasm, her first, or so she said. But Grossao was still hard, so I kept fucking him. He came again, and the girl went through a series of wild screams. Afterwards, she became one more in the legion of women who told the world how great Rubi was in bed, how big his cock, how incomparably macho and sexy.
Rubi liked to fuck boys too. But then he needed no curtain. Once, in the Riviera, he met another prince, very young, whose pictures with gorgeous women were all over the celebrity magazines. He suspected, rightly, that the boy was gay. So he got him drunk in the Monte Carlo cassino, brought the young man to his hotel, and fucked him, while I plowed Rubi's cunt. Of course, when Rubi was done and the handsome prince saw Grossao, he wanted to be fucked again. He almost passed out when I came deep up his royal ass.
Hotel grooms, male models, young actors, the sons of his friends, all sorts of boys passed through Rubi's bed to enjoy his big dick - and then, Grossao. I led a charmed life, traveling throughout the world, staying in the best hotels, sailing in yachts, dressing like a king, pampered, showered with expensive gifts, fucking the most beautiful and sexy guys in the planet. With the money I made, I was able to build homes for my whole family back in Rio.
And then the tragedy happened. Rubi crashed his car on the way to his home outside Paris. I had stayed at the Ritz, where we had partied all night with a troupe of Russian ballet dancers, hot young guys with gorgeous butts. He left me in bed with the boys and went to his farm, having learned in the morning that his favorite horse was dying. He was drunk, and hit a tree. Poor Rubi.
He left me rich, and lonely. I moved back to Rio, got married, had my own life of fucking and partying, but I still miss Rubi...
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