My Year in Brazil

By N Foster

Published on Jul 25, 2012

Gay

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My year in Brazil part 12 (part 11 from Dec. 20, 2009 COLLEGE).

As we all walked down the hallway, Alfonso stripped his clothes leaving each piece wherever it landed. He was definitely showing off his brawn in front of the newcomers. Marcelo checked out Alfonso's rock hard ass and Ernesto laughed nervously. Alfonso even took out his ponytail holder, turned around, and snapped it toward Marcelo. Then, all 6 of us were in the room. Five Brazilian studs of varying colors and classes of bulk, and me. Sandro was laying on his back with his hands behind his head, flexing his biceps, and exposing those sweet hairy daddy pits. He asked "Who still has clothes on, and why?"

With that, Alfonso walked over to Rosario, knelt behind him, and pulled Rosario's shorts down. Rosario stood proud while Alfonso's action uncovered Rosario's long and thick cock pointed out to the left. A small rainbow colored chain of rings made an arch where the absent pubic hair should have been.

"So, we have a professional" Sandro said.

Rosario replied "Gymnastics are all about strengthening muscles. And so am I."

That got a few laughs as Alfonso held Rosario's shorts on the floor and Rosario stepped out of them. Alfonso's cock hardened a little more and bobbed back and forth as he stood back up. The two of them looked at each others bodies full of packed muscle. Alfonso was his caramel-skinned self with sexy long hair that flowed to each side.

Rosario was more white than the others. His abs were incredibly tight. I even counted eight. His nipples were big and red making his skin appear even whiter. Being a gymnast, it didn't surprise me to see all his body hair removed although you could tell he had that kind of skin that probably didn't grow much hair. The rest of his body was nice to stare at too. Chiseled, veiny forearms and biceps along with some monster quads and calves.

"Turn around. Show show show!" Sandro said.

I couldn't wait to see the backside either.

Rosario held his hands out posing as he turned around. What a strong back and glutes that were so rock hard they'd no doubt hurt your hand if you were to slap them with your opened hand. He bent down to touch his toes and even had his fingertips on the floor behind his ankles.

"Ohhh, nice!" Alfonso said as he stepped in behind Rosario and playfully put his dick between Rosario's ass cheeks.

Rosario wiggled his butt a little and said "If you want it, it's yours. You have to make me cum hard though, Ok?" He stood back up to face Alfonso and both of their stiff cocks were rubbing against each other. They held hands and looked at each other with big smiles.

Alfonso said "You have no idea, man."

I chuckled though I was a little jealous of what Rosario didn't even know what was to become of himself.

Then, Marcelo pointed to Ernesto's shorts and said "Ready?"

Ernesto snapped out of a confused trance and nervously laughed again. He playfully punched Marcelo in the side of Marcelo's bicep.

Sandro said "Ernesto, take your time if you want, but we won't. Marcelo, come over to daddy."

Marcelo quickly peeled off his shorts & briefs. I was admiring the eagle tattoo on his pumped up chest. He had thick legs too. All the lifting and carrying he must do at the market sure did bulk him up. He looked down at his own dick and got one of those goofy smiles showing off how it pointed straight out and was trying to head upward.

"Flex for me." Sandro said.

Marcelo grunted as he gave a stunning double bicep pose. He really tensed up his arms so his biceps would look like softballs. It was hot. Then, he got on the bed and moved over to Sandro.

Ernesto and I looked at each other. I smiled as I pulled down my own shorts. Ernesto took a moment more to keep eye contact with me. Then, he finally let his eyes glance over my body from my fuzzy chest down to my hard dick. His eyebrows shot up when he saw I was leaking lots of my famous clear juice. It swung off the tip of my dick and dribbled down my hairy leg.

His only response was "Oy" as he pointed.

I shrugged my shoulders and held my hands out to my sides as if telling him 'Hey, I love to get into this.'

"Come on, man." Rosario said to Ernesto from across the room. "You know we've already seen each other in the locker room and showers at the gym! And you said you wanted to try something new!"

With that, Ernesto took a deep breath, exhaled, and finally started to join the naked crowd. Ernesto pulled his shorts off revealing his own long, uncut meat. This kid must have been late to catch the puberty train. You could still see young youth in his bush and balls.

"This is what I have." the 19 year old said. He was still a little nervous but tried to shed that by shaking his hips so his man meat would swing around. That got more laughs from us.

"Bring it over here" Sandro invited. He leaned up and reached out his hand.

Ernesto wrapped his hand around his erect dick and rolled the skin back uncovering its mushroom head. He walked over to the bed, knelt down on the mattress, and made his way over to Sandro and Marcelo. Sandro put his arms on Ernesto's shoulders and looked into his eyes as he guided Ernesto to lay down on his back.

"We'll take care of you and go easy, Ok?" Sandro softly said.

No matter how much he tried, Ernesto's body language showed he was nervous as he allowed Sandro to take over. Sandro immediately held the teen's raging hardon upward, licked all around the head, and then buried it completely into his mouth. Ernesto let out a little yelp. He leaned his head up from the pillow to see what Sandro was doing.

"Relax, buddy" Marcelo said. I watched him and Ernesto make eye contact. Ernesto's eyes widened as he realized he was getting pleasure from other men. Marcelo put his bulky, calloused hand on Ernesto's chiseled chest and gently pushed his young friend back to laying down on the pillow. Ernesto closed his eyes tightly.

"No, no. Don't close your eyes." Marcelo whispered.

Ernesto stopped clenching them but they still didn't stay opened too often. Sandro was slowly bobbing his head up and down Ernesto's rock hard dick and savoring each moment of it. Sandro made a soft 'mmmm' sound as he was most likely getting a taste of teenage precum on a salty, young dick.

I stood there fixed on watching Ernesto discovering his new experiences. Ernesto's eyes were rolling around although he occasionally tried to keep them looking up to the ceiling. Marcelo looked right at him and smiled. Marcelo gave me the cue to take over rubbing Ernesto's chest as Marcelo then put his hand around his own cock to start to slowly stroke himself. Ernesto's chest felt great and I could even make out a thumping heartbeat inside.

Sandro pulled his head off for a second and said "Nate, come over here and put your white meat in me."

He put his hand to his mouth to get his fingers wet with both spit and Ernesto's precum. That was hot. Sandro poked one, then two fingers into his own hole lubing it up for me. Taking my hand off of Ernesto, I wasted no time rubbing my own lube all over the end of my leaky sex faucet. Just the view of Sandro's furry ass up in the air had my heart skipping with anticipation. As I held onto Sandro's strong hips, I guided my prick to enter that hairy muscle daddy hole.

"Yeahhh" Marcelo said as he looked over at me. He was smiling as he continued to run his hand up and down on his thick meat.

I put my cock right up to Sandro's hairy, wet hole and I began to push myself in. Sandro kept right on servicing Ernesto's cock as I slid deeper and deeper into that warm daddy ass.

"Ohhh, God" I mumbled as I felt the sensation of his insides wrapped around my throbbing dick. Halfway in and then completely pushing in. Sandro even clenched his insides a little on purpose. With my thumb and index finger, I held my raging hardon inside feeling it struggle to keep its hard shape. I let out a long, soft sigh.

"Mmm hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" Sandro hummed in pleasure.

I realized Rosario the gymnast and Alfonso were making their own moaning noises behind me.

Ernesto strained his neck again to look and see what was happening all around with us six guys. Then, he looked at Marcelo again. Marcelo moved his head in and started to kiss Ernesto. Once again, you could tell this was all new to Ernesto as he flinched his eyebrows. At first it was Marcelo doing all the mouth work but then Ernesto closed his eyes as he opened his mouth more and returned the kissing.

I could barely see Alfonso and Rosario in a mirror on the nightstand. Rosario was completely bent over holding his own ankles as Alfonso was fucking him from behind. I couldn't see Alfonso's face but I could only imagine how he was probably swaying his long hair back and forth and sticking his tongue to the side of his mouth as he plowed the gymnast's hole. Rosario maintained his balance most likely having been in that position many times before both from working in a gym and having been in that same sexual position.

While Ernesto still moaned, I watched Sandro spit on his fingers, feel inside between Ernesto's legs and began to play around with Ernesto's hole. He must have tried to push it in because Ernesto immediately reached down and pushed Sandro's hand away.

"No. Not inside. Not inside!" Ernesto said.

Sandro chuckled through his nose and Marcelo smiled at me.

In a matter of a few minutes, I once again was heading too quickly to my grand finish.

"I can't. Uh, I cant much more, Sandro" I said as I had to slow down my thrusts into him.

"I want to go too" Marcelo said.

Somehow, Ernesto just muttered out a shaky "yyyyyyes".

Marcelo whispered to Ernesto. "Yeahhh, little buddy? You like that? Let Sandro swallow it all down, buddy."

It was great to see Ernesto's young chest was pinkish red and his breathing was picking up speed. Ernesto looked like he was concentrating on inhaling and exhaling still deciding whether to let a grown man bring him to a terrific orgasm.

After a few more seconds, Ernesto said "Oooooh. I'm gonna go. I'm gonna GOOO!" He reached up behind his head and grasped both hands firmly onto the headboard bars. His arms attempted to hold tight but were shaking. He brought his elbows in closer gently squeezing his head. It captivated us to see the kid about to burst with his first gay orgy jizz. Ernesto's shaky body made the bed vibrate.

Marcelo moved in to kiss him again but Ernesto shook his head back and forth. "Ayyyyyyyyyyyyee" Ernesto started to repeat. Sandro reached up his right arm to rub along Ernesto's chest as Ernesto then let out big shouts and long exhales. Ernesto stretched his head back into the pillow and his legs were uncontrollably spasing. You could sense the moment where Ernesto tried to hold it in longer but then involuntarily had to give up and enjoy Sandro pleasuring him for the next half minute during his ongoing orgasmic bliss.

It was so hot to know that Ernesto was being serviced by a hot hairy older guy that I too arrived at that too-late-to-go-back feeling. Sandro stuck his ass up a little knowing by my actions and noises that I was about to blow. "Ohhh, fuck. Ohhhhh!" I said. I slowly pumped in and out of him three more times and I then clenched up my abs as I let myself jizz rocket into him. Man, that first moment of going over the edge was awesome! I held my rock solid cock deep inside to let my first few shots go as far in as possible. Sandro's such a pro that he made his sphincter muscles squeeze me tightly. Then, I pulled out part way and bucked in again, but harder. It was as if Ernesto and I were competing for the loudest moans. I felt pulsing blood going through my racing heart as I kept pumping my juice up into Sandro. When I was able to open my eyes, I saw Marcelo smiling and watching Ernesto still enjoying his newly found ecstasy.

Sandro was gulping down what Ernesto was giving to him and then began to moan himself. While I was still on a high, I felt Sandro's hole involuntarily tighten up a little more.

"Yeah, Sandro! Oh fuck, dude!" I said.

Sandro's insides hugged my cock, clenched firmly, and then started to throb as he went over the edge.

"Yeah! Fuck yeah!" I said as I stayed planted inside Sandro. I reached down and stroked out his milk which furthered his delight (and mine as well). We had set off a spark that ignited everyone else in the room.

"My turn. Ok, meee!" Marcelo said. He leaned his head back and with one hand, ran his thumb across a nipple and his fingers over his abs. He stroked himself to cum with his other hand.

"Oyyyy. Oyyyyyyyyyyyy" Marcelo moaned.

There were five or six streams that shot out all over his own and Ernesto's chest. Marcelo jerked himself at full speed as his own body bucked a few times. Then, the rest of his cum dribbled down as his foreskin started to cover up the tip of his cock. He wanted to keep the pleasure going as his hand was gripping more and more.

Sandro was rubbing Ernesto's chest that was sprayed by Marcelo's blasts. Sandro put his fingers in his mouth to taste more cum.

"Hey, here here. Sandi!" Alfonso said as he guided Rosario over to the bed.

Rosario quickly sat down on the mattress. Then, he was laying on his back and started to lift his legs in the air. Alfonso was so horny and ready that he walked right into Rosario putting Rosario's legs on his shoulders and then he rammed his jacked up cock right back into Rosario's hole. That got a delicious sigh from Rosario.

Sandro wasted no time getting right in there prepping himself to take a new load down the throat. Rosario spread his arms out to the sides of the bed as Marcelo caressed his head. With a semi-erect dick, Ernesto knelt up to watch what was about to happen.

Rosario said something like: "Oh, oyyy! Give it to me harder!" His voice was trembling so much it was hard for me to tell.

"Yeah, shoot it!" Marcelo was cheering as he sat next to Rosario's head and ran his hands over Rosario's chiseled pecs.

"Go, GO!" I said.

Rosario took jagged breaths and made loud, monstrous noises. He pushed his head down a little into the mattress and we all watched him go over the edge...and holy shit did he go over the edge! While he blew his nut, his torso sort of violently bounced up and down. I looked up to see Alfonso's mighty arms holding on tight to Rosario's meaty legs as they jerked back and forth. Rosario's toes were even spread apart and wiggling. The bed shook again and you could sense the amount of pleasure Rosario was getting from it all.

With a gigantic smile on his moist face, Alfonso kept a steady rhythm of pumping into Rosario's thumping hole. Sandro was still hand jerking Rosario's man meat as the spurts shot into his mouth and down his throat.

Rosario went on and on for another twenty seconds or so. Then, in the blink of an eye, Rosario's eyes opened as Alfonso lifted him up and quickly switched places so Alfonso was now on his back and Rosario was set up to ride Alfonso's rod. I looked over to see Ernesto's eyes shooting back and forth to see everyone's face and body. The amazement on the young kid's face was priceless!

So now, it was Alfonso's turn to cum.

His eyelids started to flutter as he slowly swayed his head left to right. Although fully spent, Rosario mustered up some energy to ride Alfonso like a wild bull. Sandro got over to Alfonso's hole in a half of a second. Much to Alfonso's delight, Sandro spread Alfonso's great legs and worked his magic tongue on Alfonso's sweaty hole. Laying down on his back, Alfonso's legs were stretched outwards and began to move all over. I got up off the bed. From the side, I reached over to put my hand on one of Alfonso's huge pecs and run my fingers over his nipple. Alfonso stretched his massive arms high over his head and his fingers clamped a handful of the bed sheets.

"Your turn, big man. GO! Give it!" Rosario yelled as he leaned down to be closer to Alfonso's face.

I heard Sandro tonguing away as I saw Alfonso's thick neck with all sorts of muscles bulging and veins popping out. While Sandro was at the back, the other four of us had hands on some other part of Alfonso's hulk body. And then, Alfonso the muscled Brazilian stud hit his climax. "OYYYYYYY!!" he repeated over and over. He squinted his eyes as his breathing sounded like a locomotive running out of control. His legs shook as his voice groaned up and down. The whole room could sense his releasing buildup.

Alfonso's sweaty body was bucking Rosario as its cock plowed all the way in and then only partly back out of Rosario's ass. Rosario had a devilish look on his face as he knew his insides were filling up with Alfonso's warm load. Alfonso had let Rosario's body control the orgasm which you could tell hightened Alfonso's pleasure. And wow was Alfonso loud! He was so loud it reminded me of when Luis showed up to our jacuzzi night.

Finally, Alfonso wore himself down. Rosario kept his body moving as if he wanted to extract as much juice as possible from Alfonso's dick. Alfonso's eyes slowly opened and adjusted. His chest simmered down but I had my hand over his heart and I could still feel the heavy pulse that banged inside.

Alfonso's hand grip on the sheets subsided. He moved his arms down to his sides. He lifted his head a little and tried to say something but gave up dropping his head back to continue inhaling and exhaling. Rosario knelt up which popped Alfonso's dick out of his hole. Then, the gymnast stood on the floor and stretched his arms way up in the air.

Sandro stood up slapping Alfonso on the butt. He said "Man, you gave my tongue a ride."

We all laughed. Alfonso smiled with a half open mouth that kept taking deep breaths.

Finally, Alfonso said "I can't move. Guys, you wore me out. Nobody has been able to do that in a long time."

Ernesto said "That's what I want the next time we get together!"We all laughed again.

"What do you mean next time?" Sandro asked. "Do you have plans? I thought you were staying the night?"

I said "I'm staying the night!"

"Well, we know YOU are." Sandro replied. "But I want to work more on our newcomer."

"Good." Ernesto said. "In that case, I'll be staying here tonight too."

"Hey Nate, isn't JC coming back the day after tomorrow?" Sandro asked.

"I think so. My classes start that day." I replied.

"Oh, good" Alfonso said. "Maybe you can attract more people to come play with us."

I smiled and said "Heh heh. We'll see."

"Come, gentlemen." Sandro said. "The shower awaits us!"

At that moment, I became more aware of the sweat and cum smell that was getting to be so familiar to me. I slapped Alfonso on the chest and said "Let's go, big guy!" "Ah, no. I can't move yet, little buddy." Alfonso replied. I reached my hand out as if I was about to help him up off the bed. "Now what are you going to do with that little arm of yours, man?" Alfonso asked. "This." I said as I gave him the finger. He and I both laughed. "Go. Just go. I'll be down there soon." he said. Shit! He was really spent. In the light, you could see his body and the sheets below him drenched in sweat.

So then, five of us left the room and walked down the hallway as we could hear Alfonso still panting and laughing. If life didn't keep me so busy, I'd get these submitted sooner.Hopefully I haven't lost all my fans!smeady486@hotmail.com

Next: Chapter 13


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