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Chapter 2

Over at Studio 3, as he approached the hangar-like building which housed the sets of Dinastia, Pedro could hear fans of the show cheering. Every day a group of fans gathered outside the fenced off plot, in hopes for a chance to see their favorite stars. When Pedro got there, the fans were cheering Ana Clara Franca’s name.

Ana Clara had been on the show for as long as Pedro could remember. She played Rafaela, the head of the Siqueira family, one of the main families on the show. The last year on the show, however, the Siqueiras had fallen on hard times. Though for those who followed the show, knew that Ana Clara’s character was scheming to get her family back on top.

Though the large breasted actress had just turned fifty-seven earlier this year, she had remained true to her vow to stay natural and to refrain from cosmetic surgery, something that had made her even more beloved amongst the people Brazil.

Having come out from the studio, Ana Clara spent some time waving to the fans. Which was another reason why she was so beloved. Her dedication to her fans. In her low cut and very glamorous blue evening dress, she almost spent a full five minutes posing. The dress she had on, she had just worn for a scene in Dinastia.

The scene had taken place at an elegant gala, where her character Rafaela had seduced Vitor, the long-lost son of Fausto Camargo. To say that the cleavage it revealed was spectacular, would be a gross understatement.

Whilst she smiled and posed for her fans, Ana Clara felt the delicious taste of cum on her lips. In the scene she had just shot, the handsome young black actor who played Vitor had slid his twelve-inch cock between her heavy breasts until he had erupted all over her face.

After a few more waves, Ana Clara got into her chauffeur-driven black Mercedes Benz and drove off. Though as the car passed the gates, where all the fans stood, she told her driver to slow down. Outside the fans cheered at the same time as they tried to get a picture of her with their camera phones.

“Shall I drive you home Senhora Franca?” Ana Clara’s driver Jõao glanced back through the rear view mirror. Jõao had just taken over for the actress’s old driver who had retired a couple of months ago. Even after several months of driving her, he still found it hard not to glance down at her heavy chest. And today was no different as his small penis pushed hard against his underwear.

“Not today, I meeting my husband at the Velour.” Ana Clara mentioned the extravagant restaurant. The Velour was not only famous for its award-winning cuisine, but also for the waiters who worked there. One of the black men who worked there reportedly sported a massive fourteen-inch cock.

“The Velour it is.” Jõao had never driven to the restaurant before, though he had studied and memorized most roads in São Paulo when he found out that he was going to be driving Ana Clara. He didn’t want to rely on a GPS.

“Oh, Jõao, did you pick up the magazines I asked for?” Ana Clara looked up at her driver and caught him glancing down her dress. A smile formed on her lips since the young man so reminded her of her husband Gaspar when they started dating. Not only did they share the same kind eyes and handsome features, but like her driver, she often found Gaspar trying to steal a glance of her breasts. To this day she still fondly remembers the sweet and guilty look on his face whenever she would catch him looking.

One day, in particular, stood out to her...

The two had been listening to music, holding hands. She knew how much Gaspar wanted to feel her breasts. Especially after he had seen her topless. Which had happened a few days earlier.

Ana Clara had been in her room with Claudio. The young black man had been fondling her naked breasts, whilst she stroked his huge ebony cock. A cock she was determined to suck until he blew his load in her mouth. As she moaned to Claudio’s touch, Ana Clara heard a soft creak, and when she looked over she saw Gaspar standing in the doorway.

He had such an innocent and loving look in his eyes. Looking over at him, Ana Clara saw his eyes wandered down to her large soft breasts. Breasts that Claudio was fondling in such an arousing manner. Though Gaspar’s gaze paused at her chest, for what must have been a minute, his eyes did wander down even further. Ana Clara could tell that Gaspar was looking at the huge black cock she was stroking, and it made her so horny. She wanted Gaspar to stand there watching whilst she took Claudio into her mouth and suck him.

But before her wish could be fulfilled, her eyes met with Gaspar and she saw him whisper.

"Perdão." Gaspar had always been so formal and polite so Ana Clara could tell by the way he looked at her that he was really sorry for having walked in on them like that. She also knew that Gaspar would have apologized to Claudio as well if Claudio hadn't been busy.

Suddenly when they sat there holding hands, listening to the music, Ana Clara decided that she would do something bold, since she knew that Gaspar was much too polite to ever try and touch her boobs. Without making eye contact, she didn’t want to Gaspar to feel awkward, she slowly reached up, still holding his hand, and softly placed it on her breast.

After a couple of soft breaths, she heard a light grunt and moan. Glancing over at Gaspar she saw him looking down at his crotch. Curious, Ana Clara looked down as well and saw the wet spot that had formed on the crotch of his pants. He had come.

Without saying anything, she leaned over and gave him a small kiss on his cheek...

"Oh sorry Senhora Franca, I should have put them in the backseat." Jõao turned into a parking spot next to the road so he could hand Ana Clara the plastic bag he had put the magazines in. One of the magazine that he had picked up earlier, Cuck Brasil, Jõao had been an avid reader and subscriber of for some time.

But more than that, Jõao was grateful for the magazine. A year ago, he had read a feature in the magazine, “Ten loving ways to propose to your girlfriend,” and in the article, one of the ways had really stood out to him, and he knew exactly how he wanted to ask Lívia, the woman he loved to marry him.

In line with the article, and wanting to be proper, he called up Júlio, a black man they had invited over for dinner. On the phone, Jõao told Júlio about his plan to ask Lívia to marry him and asked if it was okay with him to ask her whilst he was with her. To Jõao’s delight, Júlio was more than okay with it.

That evening, after having watched Júlio bed Lívia. Heard her scream out in orgasm after orgasm, and watched Júlio spray her face full of cum, Jõao slowly walked up to the bed where his beautiful girlfriend laid naked. His penis hung down like a limp noodle, still dripping cum as he got down on his knees just in front of the bed. With love in his eyes, he looked up at his girlfriend, her face splashed with semen, and uttered romantically, whilst holding up the box with the ring inside. “Lívia Matos, will you marry me?”

Lívia’s hands rushed to cover her lips in an act of overwhelming joy. Small tears of elation ran down from her eyes as she nodded yes and at the same time leaned over and gave Jõao a passionate tongue kiss. As she kissed him, the cum she had on her lips and cheeks smeared onto Jõao’s face and lips.

Afterward, and now with a ring on her finger, Lívia stroked and sucked Júlio’s thick black cock whilst also slowly jerking her now fiance’s limp penis in her other hand.

“Thank you Jõao.” Ana Clara sat the plastic bag next to her and took out the magazines.

The magazine on top made her smile in a proud way. On the cover of Giovanna, Brazil’s most popular women’s magazine was the São Paulo Ballet troupe. The troupe had just celebrated the end of their popular nationwide tour of Alfonso Ravel’s ballet, The Necklace.

The pride came from the fact that one of the twenty-four ballet dancers on the cover, was her eighteen-year-old granddaughter Heloíse. Even though the dancers all looked similar, same makeup, their hair pulled back and tied in a knot, same colored tutu that only consisted of the waist portion, nothing covering the dancers’ chests or lower bodies, it wasn’t very hard to spot her granddaughter on the cover. Heloíse’s huge K-size breasts, which she had clearly inherited from Ana Clara’s side of the family, made her stand out quite easily amongst the other dancers.

Ana Clara flicked through some pages of the magazine until she got to the feature on the ballet. She almost got a bit teary when she saw that her granddaughter had a small side paragraph written about her. She knew that Heloíse had struggled a bit when she first started with ballet. For obvious reasons, there weren’t very many large breasted ballet dancers, but it had been her passion so she had made it work. And earlier this year, when the director for The Necklace saw her audition, she had gotten her break.

It had only been a small part, but an important one. She played the role of Irina, a young happily married woman...

In the play by Alfonso Ravel, the main character, Claude, is tasked by the king to make the grandest piece of jewelry in existence. Being the perfectionist that he is, Claude tosses each and every piece he comes up with, none of them are good enough. Months past and a sense of dread has overtaken the Jewelsmith.

Then, out of the blue, when almost all hope of completing the task has left Claude, he walks by the house of a young and newlywed couple. There, through the kitchen window, he is greeted to a sight that completely reinvigorates him with both the passion and the vision to craft the most exquisite piece of jewelry the king has ever seen.

Through the window, he sees the young beautiful and very busty Irina. Claude can see the passion in her eyes as she looks up at the handsome and naked black man towering over her. On her knees, she is gently squeezing her huge soft breasts together whilst the black man is stroking his thick and lengthy cock. In the background, the young woman’s husband, Raphael sits naked on a chair. With a dreamy look on his face, and a limp penis already dripping cum, he watches as the black man erupts and shoots thick wads of cum all over his wife’s breasts.

Claude is completely mesmerized by the pattern that the black man’s cum forms on the young woman’s chest, that he doesn’t even notice that he has climaxed himself, and small drops of semen start to drip from his penis.

A week later, Claude presents the king with the most striking necklace the kingdom has ever seen. The overjoyed king doesn’t even need Claude to tell him anything about the necklace. The shape of the necklace told the King everything he needed to know. It was a liquidy mess he had seen many a time on his wife, the queen. A slimy mess he had been fortunate enough to clean up with his tongue on more than one occasion. And now the king would be able to present his queen with this stunning necklace. It was sure to make her the envy of all women...

After reading the delightful paragraph that had featured her granddaughter, Ana Clara felt so proud and happy for Heloíse that she just had to call her up.

Over in her small two-room apartment in Pinheiros, on the western side of São Paulo, Heloíse and her boyfriend Murilo were packing for a weekend getaway. They were going to spend three wonderful days relaxing on the beaches of Ilhabela.

“Meu docinho, which ones do you think I should bring?” Heloíse had just come out of the shower. With a towel still wrapped around her wet hair, she looked at herself in the bedroom mirror, whilst trying to figure out which bikinis to bring.

Fofo… Heloíse found the white top she help up to her voluptuous breasts rather cute. The thing she liked the most about it, was that the bikini almost perfectly covered just her areolas and nothing more.

“You should...“ Since he had been busy packing, Murilo still wore the towel from having showered around his waist when he walked into the bedroom.

Nossa… When he saw Heloíse standing there naked, the thing he was about to say just left his mind. He couldn’t imagine a sight more beautiful. The way the sun hit Heloíse through the window made her otherwise somewhat light suntan glow in a heavenly manner. Murilo was so caught up in her beauty that he hardly noticed that the small nudge from his rising erection had loosened his towel and made it fall to the floor.

“I really like this… oh.” Heloíse was about to show Murilo the bikini top when she noticed him standing there naked, his towel laid on the floor, looking at her in the sweetest way possible.

"Hey, there fofo," Heloíse smiled when she glanced down at her boyfriend's cute penis. Fofo, which meant softie, was her loving nickname for her boyfriend whenever he was naked.

“Oh, I…” Murilo suddenly noticed that he was naked. That his towel had loosened up and fallen to the floor.

“Did you want to make out a little…” Feeling naughty, Heloíse put her arms around her soft and heavy breasts and gently squeezed them together.

Murilo had already been aroused when he walked into the bedroom.

Whilst packing he had found a Polaroid he had taken of Heloíse a few months back, during one of her weekends away from the ballet tour. In the Polaroid, Heloíse laid naked across the strong arms of four black men who held her up. Murilo so wished that the camera hadn’t broken down after that one shot since it had been one of the most amazing days of their lives.

So when he saw Heloíse press her plump breasts together, it was way more than he could handle.

“Uh, uhhh.” Murilo jerked as a small spurt of cum shot out from the tip of his penis. As he climaxed, a dreamy look formed on his face, since in front of him stood the most beautiful girl he had ever met.

“Uhhh…” He lovingly looked at Heloíse as his penis had started to drip after the single spurt.

“Mmm.” Heloíse lightly bit down on her lower lip when she saw Murilo come. She loved that cute and somewhat goofy expression on his face. One he always got when he climaxed. Though glancing down at his cum dripping penis, she wished that she could have helped him a little. Maybe she could have wrapped her huge soft breasts around it, something she loved to do. She adored feeling his penis slide in and completely disappear between her breasts. Which was always followed by a warm sensation on her skin that was his cum. As she blinked, she could even see the way Murilo would lick her breasts clean afterward. The way he slid his tongue between her boobs. The way he made sure to lick up all of his cum. He was always so loving and considerate.

“Had you been thinking of me.” Heloíse leaned in. Her breasts pressed against Murilo’s chest as she gave him a soft and sweet kiss. Whilst they kissed, she reached down and tenderly started to stroke his softening penis.

“Mmm.” Murilo felt her tongue brush against his upper lip as their lips parted ways for a moment.

"I found that... Uhh... Polaroid I took of you a few... Uhh months ago, the one I thought I had lost." Murilo let out a few tender moans. The way Heloíse was slowly stroking his limpening penis felt so amazing.

“Oh, you did?” Heloíse smiled to herself and gave Murilo another kiss. She had found the polaroid between two cushions earlier and put it in Murilo’s jeans, knowing he would find it.

“Yeah.” Murilo kissed her back softly. Whilst kissing her, he ran his hands along the sides of Heloíse’s butt, gently pressing her closer, feeling her amazing breasts melt even deeper into his chest.

Suddenly, Mais profundo, mais profundo e profundo, Tainá’s hit single from the seventies started playing on Heloíse’s phone.

“Oh, it’s Vó Ana Clara,” Heloíse glanced over at her phone on the table next to them and saw her grandmother’s face on the screen.

“You don’t mind if I answer, do you?” She tenderly asked Murilo since they were in the middle of a loving embrace.

“Of course not.” Murilo thoughtfully shook his head as Heloíse gave him a smile and a quick kiss.

“Óla Vó.” Heloíse picked up her phone.

“Óla Heloíse.” Ana Clara smiled when she heard her granddaughter's voice.

After Heloíse had said hello, she held out her phone so Murilo could say hello as well.

“Òla Senhora Franca.” Murilo had been quite star struck when he first met Heloíse’s grandmother. His entire family had watched Dynastia for as long as they remembered. To say that his mother Àgata had been a bit envious when he told her that he had met Ana Clara, would be quite the understatement.

“Óla Murilo. I’ve told you to call me Ana Clara.” Ana Clara said smiling. She really liked her granddaughter's boyfriend, a young man she found to be very attentive and proper.

To Ana Clara, Murilo’s thoughtfulness really shined through when they had dinner at the cozy and chic Andiano’s...

The restaurant, which was owned by the two black brothers, Thales and Renan, had turned the small venture into quite the success story. Mostly due to their charm and the fact that they had made it their point to greet all of their guests personally. Which was very appreciated amongst the guests, especially the female guests, who had started something that had turned into somewhat of an unofficial tradition at the restaurant. Women would all go topless when they got there.

Which of course Ana Clara and Heloíse had also done, with a little help from Gaspar and Murilo who undid their respective dresses. Flaunting their huge breasts they were welcomed by the two clean-cut brothers, who naturally recognized Ana Clara. After a small chat, they all took a picture together which Ana Clara later posted on her twitter.

The picture, which Gaspar had taken, became a highly liked and retweeted picture, even picked up by several gossip magazine. In the picture, Thales was cupping Ana Clara’s heavy and sagging breasts, whilst Renan’s hands and fingers were all sunk into Heloíse’s tremendous naturals.

Over at their table, the two busty and beautiful women had drawn quite a bit of attention from the black men who were there. Ana Clara clearly remembered the young black man who came over and chatted up her granddaughter. He was about Heloíse’s and Murilo’s age, and very suave. It wasn’t long before they were kissing and he had his hands on her big naked breasts. Ana Clara had looked over at Murilo, who tried his best to be polite and pay attention to his dinner companions, but she could tell that all he wanted to do was look over at Heloíse, who was passionately making out with the young black man.

Though it was when Heloíse took his thick black cock into her mouth and sucked it with such lust, that Ana Clara saw Murilo’s thoughtfulness and love for her granddaughter. For the dinner, Heloíse had spent hours at the salon and had gotten her hair cut and shaped to perfection.

That’s when Ana Clara saw Murilo scoot up behind Heloíse and glance up at the black man, who had in turn gotten up on his feet and enjoyed Heloíse’s sweet lips wrapped around his amazing and rock hard cock. In a very polite manner, Murilo then asked if it was okay for him to hold her hair. As the young black man nodded that it was, Murilo thanked him and slowly leaned up over Heloíse. There he carefully gathered her locks of hair and gently held them back. In doing so, Murilo had put Heloíse at ease so she could fully enjoy the ebony cock she had in her mouth, and to give it the attention that it deserved, and at the same time not have to worry about ruining her hair.

If that wasn’t love, Ana Clara didn’t know what was…

“Okay Senhora Fr… I mean, Ana Clara.” Murilo smiled and let out a small affectionate laugh, as did Heloíse.

“Hehe, it’s so good to hear from you Vó.” Heloíse had always been very close to her grandmother.

“Well, I just saw you with your troupe on the cover of Giovanna, and I just had to call you. You looked so beautiful.” There was no hiding the joy in Ana Clara’s voice.

“Thank you Vó, it means a lot coming from you.” Heloíse had been so proud when she got the part in the ballet. And now to have been featured with the troupe on the cover of Giovanna had been a dream come true.

“I’m just so proud of you anjinho.” My little angel had been something Ana Clara had called her granddaughter since she was little.

“You’re making me teary.” Heloíse’s eyes got a bit watery when she heard how proud her grandmother was of her.

“Oh stop it, you’ll make me teary as well.” The two women smiled and laughed tenderly.

“Oh, you should have seen what Murilo got me, it was so sweet.” Heloíse walked over to the bed and got the framed photograph as if she was going to show it. Murilo had just surprised her with it so she hadn’t even had time to put it up.

“He got the magazine cover framed. Not only that but he went through all the trouble of contacting the publisher and managed to get a special edition of the cover which is of much higher quality.” Heloíse was so happy when she held up the frame that she just had to step over to Murilo and give him a loving kiss.

“That’s so romantic.” Ana Clara remembered when she had just gotten her first real acting role, and Gaspar got her something similar, a framed photograph from the set of the show.

“Not only that, but he also surprised me with a trip to Ilhabela, we’re going tomorrow morning.” Already close to Murilo, her soft breasts gently pressed against his chest, Heloíse glanced into his eyes with her warm smile.

“Oh, those beaches are so beautiful. You sure know how to treat my granddaughter, Murilo.” Ana Clara knew that they were going to have a lovely time in Ilhabela. Walking down the beautiful white beaches, feeling the warm sand on your feet and the warmth of the sun on your skin was such an amazing experience.

“He sure does.” Heloíse smiled whilst she reached down and gave his limp and soft penis a sensuous stroke.

“Th… oh…” Murilo had to let out a small gasp when he felt Heloíse’s fingers engulf his penis.

“That’s kind of you to say Senhora… Ana Clara.” Murilo paused and remembered to call her by her first name.

“Oh, I almost forgot. You might run into Bárbara when you’re in Ilhabela, she and her husband are celebrating their tenth wedding anniversary down there.” Ana Clara almost forgot about her co-star on Dinastia. Bárbara Mota played the role of Flavia, who was Ana Clara’s character Rafaela’s evil stepdaughter. Though it was only on the show that they were at odds with each other.

In real life, Ana Clara had seen a lot of herself in Bárbara when she joined the cast of Dinastia four years ago. So much so that she had taken the thirty eighty-year-old actress under her wing and showed her the ropes of the Soap opera world. Though Bárbara had been an actress for almost ten years, she had only had minor roles in films, so Dinastia had been a major break for her. And over the years the two actresses and their husbands had become good friends.

“Oh, I didn’t know that. I have to congratulate them if we run into them.” Heloíse suddenly felt her fingers become lubricated, and glancing down she saw some precum leaking out from Murilo’s penis.

Mmm… She looked at the stiffening penis between her thumb and fingers. She was rather surprised that Murilo was already getting hard after having just come. It usually took him a fair while to get stiff again.

Mmm… I this yes... Heloíse licked her lips when she saw another drop of precum ooze out. Murilo had been so sweet and romantic today and she felt like she hadn’t really done anything for him. And she wouldn't mind tasting some cum right now, even though she knew that it would probably only be a few drops.

“Ehm, Vó, I’m going to have to call you back, there… something I need to do.” Heloíse looked at Murilo in a naughty manner.

“Okay anjinho, talk to you later.” Ana Clara smiled to herself. She could hear Murilo’s soft moans in the background, and it wasn’t hard for her to connect the dots.

“Love you Vó.” Heloíse hung up and put her phone down.

“I think this cute little thing needs my full attention.” Heloíse looked and smiled at Murilo whilst she got down in front of him.

“Oh wow…” In sheer anticipation for what was about to happen Murilo’s heart had started pumping like crazy. The most beautiful girl in the world had his penis between her fingers, stroking him softly. And suddenly she reached out with her tongue.

“Oh, deus.” Murilo felt Heloíse soft tongue against the tip of his penis.

Hearing Murilo moan, and knowing that he wouldn’t last much longer, Heloíse wrapped her lips around the head of his penis and sucked it a few times… “Mm mm mm”. After one more passionate suck, she took his entire, his four-inch penis into her mouth where she twirled her tongue around the tip.

“Oh, Heloíse… uh uh uhhh.” Murilo was completely overwhelmed by Heloíse and her sweet lips and had the most intense climax.

“Uh uhhh.” Heloíse smiled to herself when she heard her boyfriend moan out. She could even feel what an intense climax he was having by the way his penis pulsated. What she was kind of missing though, was the taste of cum. Even though he was coming, there still hadn’t been any semen.

“Mmm.” Suddenly, however, Heloíse felt the familiar taste of his cum. One drop, two and before Murilo started exhaling heavily, a final third drop of cum fell onto her tongue. Though the meager amount quickly dissipated with her own saliva, she swallowed it lovingly.

“Mmm, that was so nice fofo.” Heloíse raised herself up and pressed her big soft chest into Murilo’s and gave him a tender french kiss.

Over at Studio 3, Pedro had encountered a problem at the check-in for the Dinastia studio.

“I’m sorry Pedro, you know I would let you in, but they’re pretty stingy when you don’t have a guest pass.” Lima Guterre felt bad for not being able to let Pedro inside. Especially since it had been Pedro who had gotten him the job as a security guard at the Showo Channel.

“No, it’s okay Lima, you’re just doing your job. I just figured that Elza had taken care of it, I guess she must have forgotten about the pass.” Pedro had talked to Elza Botelho, one of the production assistants for Dinastia about visiting the set now that Júlia had made her debut on the show.

“Is it okay if I wait here? I’ll just give her a call and ask about the guest pass.” Pedro asked the bulky and muscular man that was Lima.

“Of course Pedro, no problem.” Lima wished that he could have been of more help.

It had been through his wife Célia’s friendship with Júlia Ramos that Lima had met Pedro.

The two women had met when Júlia had hired Célia, who was an accomplished bodybuilder, as a personal trainer. Júlia had been wanting to build up her glutes even more since she had an audition for a part on Dinastia, and when it came to building up the butt muscles, there was no one that came more recommended than Célia. It was during one of their training sessions, having become rather good friends, that Célia had confided in Júlia about the fact that her husband had been struggling since the construction company where he worked shut down.

That’s when Júlia mentioned that she remembered her husband Pedro saying something about some job openings at the studio, one of the jobs being on the security staff. And having met Lima during one of their heavier squat sessions, and seen how big he was, Júlia said that she could ask her husband about the job opening.

This, of course, made Célia more than thrilled, and a week later, after Pedro had arranged an interview, an even more excited Lima was on his way home to tell Célia the good news that he had gotten the job.

So elated was he, that when he got home Lima was just about to call out for his wife when suddenly he heard some serious moaning and grunting coming from the bedroom. It didn’t take long for him to recognize his wife’s voice and that’s when he remembered Cécila telling him about one of her newest clients, Thiago, a handsome black guy in his mid-twenties who wanted to get shredded. And from the pictures that Lima had seen he was making good progress, though quite a few of the pictures his wife had taken of him, had been of his thick ebony manhood. Célia had also mentioned that she had wanted to invite him over, and now it seemed that maybe she had.

Slowly Lima followed his wife’s loud moans and stepped around the corner in their small two-room apartment. There, inside their bedroom, he found his muscular wife on her knees with her head buried in a pillow. Behind her, a well built black man, whom Lima could tell was Thiago, had a firm grip of her waist and pounded her hard. Lima could even hear his big balls slapping against her pussy.

Wow… Lima recognized the blissful expression on his wife’s face when she leaned up from the pillow. She was having an intense orgasm.

“Nossa mãe do céu!” Cécila called out oh my god in a heavenly frenzy. Her entire body surged with pleasure, which made Thiago completely bury his thick cock in her ass with one heavy thrust.

“Uhhh.” He grimaced whilst he kept his black cock plunged deep in Célia’s tight ass. He could feel her butt muscles contract around his cock, squeezing it hard. A sensation he had felt with many women during anal sex. Though with Célia the squeeze was even more fierce due to her incredibly well developed and strong glute muscles.

Lima was so into the amazing scene in front of him, that he hadn’t even noticed that he had unzipped his pants, and was stroking his small erection. His penis was absolutely dripping precum.

“Ahh.” The moment Thiago felt Célia’s squeeze let up, he eased his cock out of her butt to give it a small break. As he did he looked down at the marvelous sight that was her gaping ass.

Mmm… Thiago gave his lengthy black cock a few stroked whilst admiring Célia’s butt. He couldn't wait to drive his manhood back in and start fucking her hard again.

“Oh, Thiago…” Célia exhaled heavily, still recovering from her intense orgasm.

“Please put it back in, I want to feel your big black cock in my ass.” She glanced back over her shoulder at Thiago. Her eyes filled with a deep yearning for Thiago.

“Uh-uh uhhh uhh.” Seeing and hearing his wife like that, Lima came hard, spurting his meager load on the floor in front of him. Though he tried to be as quiet as possible so he wouldn’t disturb Thiago or his wife, his small moans made it over to the bed.

“Oh, Lima.” Célia smiled lovingly when she saw her husband hunched over a little. Even before she glanced down at his dripping penis, she could tell that he had come from the look on his face.

Thiago also looked over at the huge and muscular man by the door. Though he hadn’t met Lima before, it was pretty obvious by his size that he was a bodybuilder like Célia.

“Oh, sorry Thiago, this is my husband Lima… Oh...” Célia let out a gasp when she looked back at Thiago. The way his body glisten with sweat made him look so incredibly sexy. And the sight of his stiff black cock sent a beam of desire through her already orgasmic body.

Oh… How she wanted Thiago to plunge his big cock back into her ass. Licking her lips made her even hornier since she could taste him having sucked him before.

“Óla.” After Thiago let go of his meaty cock and planted its hefty size down onto Célia’s, he reached out to greet Lima.

“Oh…” Lima felt rather embarrassed standing there with some sticky cum on his fingers, having just come. He hadn’t expected Thiago to want to shake his hand, and not wanting to be impolite Lima hurried to dry off his fingers with the only thing he could think off, the shirt on his back.

“Óla.” Lima stepped over and politely shook Thiago’s hand. Even though Lima was quite a bit bigger and stronger than Thiago, he used a rather light grip when he shook his hand. He wasn’t about to make himself feel stronger than a black man, something that just wasn’t proper. Thiago’s handshake, on the other hand, was firm and a bit sticky. Which wasn’t surprising since Thiago had given his thick black cock a few strokes, smearing it with his precum after having pulled out of Célia’s tight butt.

Having shaken Thiago’s hand, Lima was now left with fingers sticky with Thiago’s precum. Which, of course, he wasn’t about to wipe off on his shirt, something he had done with his own cum. Instead, he politely turned just a bit, and stroked himself a few times, smearing Thiago’s precum all over his small penis.

Célia, who yearned for Thiago to plunge his big black cock back into her ass, could tell what her husband was doing and smiled and the fact that she had married such a proper and loving man.

“I’m not sure if your wife has told you, but I’m trying to develop my chest a bit more.” Thiago looked over at the big man that was Lima.

“Oh, yes she has. Though I must say that your pectorals are already pretty well developed.” Lima looked at the Thiago’s chiseled chest.

“Would you mind?” Thiago glanced down at Lima’s sizable chest.

“No, of course.” Lima grabbed his shirt and pulled it over his head, exposing his huge and muscular chest.

“Yeah, that’s a bit more what I’m aiming for.” Thiago nodded his head at Lima’s impressive chest.

Lima glanced over at his wife. He wanted to let Thiago know that he would be more than happy to show him a few things, but he also didn’t want to interfere with how Célia was training him.

“I think my husband would be more...mmm... than willing to come down when we’re training and give you some extra… ohh.... pointers.” Célia let out a few moans whilst she looked back at Thiago who had started to casually wack his heavy cock against her butt cheeks.

“Yeah, it would be my pleasure.” Lima looked over at Thiago hoping that he would say yes.

“Okay.” Thiago smiled affirmingly, though his attention had been drawn more and more back to Cécelia.

“Now, where were we gata.” Babe sure was an accurate description of Célia as Thiago grabbed her arms and pulled her up to him, fully exposing her muscled abs and firm breasts. With her back resting against his chest, he let go of her muscular arms and grabbed her fake tits and squeezed them hard.

“Ohhh.” Célia didn’t even have time to let out a lustful moan before Thiago had planted his lips on her and tongue kissed furiously. With how the sexy black man manhandled her, Célia’s pussy was absolutely dripping.

Lima gasped at the bewildering sight and how passionate his wife and Thiago looked together. Without even realizing it, he had reached down and begun stroking his limp penis. Though it didn’t take long for it to stiffen with how slippery it felt between his thumb and fingers, thanks to it being covered in Thiago’s precum.

“Mmm.” Thiago and Célia’s slimy tongues slid around against each other as they kissed like there was no tomorrow.

“Mm…” Thiago leaned away for a moment and looked at Célia’s beautiful face.

Célia, having her eyes closed was searching for Thiago’s lips. As soon as she opened them, however, she was met with something she had been yearning for.

“You ready for my cock up your ass?” Thiago just couldn’t wait any longer. His cock was stiff as a rock and completely dripping precum.

“Oh yes Thiago, please stick your big black cock up my butt.” Célia was inches away from an orgasm. She knew that the moment his thick cock entered her butthole, that she would absolutely explode.

“Yeah.” Thiago smiled to himself and gave her one more intense French kiss before Célia bent down and arched her butt up at him.

Before plunging it in, Thiago slowly ran his throbbing cockhead up and down between her buttcheeks, enjoying the feel and sight of Célia’s amazing ass. Though, just as he was about to spread her cheeks and drive his cock into her sweet butthole, he caught the sight of Célia’s hulking husband trying to get a closer look.

"Hey, mano, why don't you come over here and help me spread your wife's cheeks." Thiago could see Lima lit up.

“Sure… Thiago.” Lima gasped excitedly as he moved up onto the bed, next to his wife, whom he saw give him an encouraging smile.

Being the proper man that he was, after having sat down on his knees beside his wife, Lima glanced up at Thiago just to make sure that he wanted him to grab Célia’s butt cheeks. Having gotten a nod from Thiago, Lima reached over and planted his big hands on his wife’s thick butt cheeks and slowly spread them apart. Gradually her amazing butthole and pussy came into sight.

Wow… Even though he had seen the glorious sight that was now in front of him many times, Lima still gasped at the spectacle that was Célia’s ass. He sure hoped that he got to eat her pussy and ass after Thiago’s had fucked her.

Though what came next made Lima heave even more.

Pode essa coisa grande realmente se encaixar em sua bunda? Being so up close made Thiago’s big black cock look even bigger, and Lima couldn’t help but wonder if his wife could really take it up her butt. But of course, he knew the answer. He had seen Cécillia with plenty of black men over the years and knew how much she loved being stretched out.

Lima's eyes widened, even more, when he saw Thiago plant the bulbous head of his cock up against Célia’s tight hole, and gently push against it. Slowly her hole stretched open more and more until finally, it seemed to fully accept the girth of his black cock and in one swift action his cockhead disappeared into her ass.

“Ohh yesss!” Célia screamed out loudly.

"Uh-uh uhhh." Lima's eyes flickered as he came. The sight of Thiago´s big cock entering his wife's butthole and the sweet sound of Célia's orgasm had been too much for him to handle, evident by the drops of cum dripping from his meager penis. It also took every single ounce of effort he had to still keep his wife's butt cheeks spread whilst he spurted. What made the experience even greater, was that through his hands he could feel his wife involuntary jerk her hips, which Lima knew meant that she was having an intense orgasm.

“Oh yeah.” Thiago eased a third of his cock into her ass before he started moving his hips back and forth. By now it was time for him to fully take over, so with a nod forward he let Lima know that he wanted him to move away.

As soon as Lima let go of his wife’s butt, Thiago planted his hands on her hips and really started pounding her hard. His thick black cock pushing deeper with each heavy thrust.

"Oh, meu deusssss!" Célia grabbed her husband's hand as she felt Thiago stretch her out in such an amazing manner.

Oh, Célia… Lima looked at his beautiful wife’s face when she grabbed and squeezed his hand hard. There was no doubt that she was having another orgasm, this one may be even greater than the previous one. Right then Lime felt that he just had to thank Thiago afterward for giving his wife so much pleasure.

“Ah yeah ah ah,” Thiago grunted more and more as he sped up, really slamming into her. There had to have been at least three or four thrusts into her tight butt within the span of a second.

With Thiago’s intense pounding, Célia wasn’t even able to moan anymore, as one orgasm was followed by another. Looking over, Lima saw his wife’s eyes roll back into her head as she passed out with a dreamy smile on her face.

“Arrhhh!” Thiago groaned loudly while huge streams of cum shot from the tip of his erupting cock. Though his cock was completely buried in Cécillia’s ass, his balls pushing against her buttcheeks, Thiago drove even harder trying to get even more into her ass, but there just wasn’t any more room. Her tight butthole quickly filled up with semen and within seconds sperm flowed out from the sides of his thick cock.

“Ohh deusss…” Thiago let out one final groan as his climax began to ease down.

“Oh Célia, your ass... is amazing.” Thiago smiled whilst breathing heavily.

“Ehm, she’s passed out…. I should go and get some water.” Lima looked up at the young black man who’s body glisten with sweat.

“Oh… yeah, get her some water.” There was a small hint of a proud smile on Thiago’s face when he found out that Célia had passed out. At the same time, however, he didn’t want her to stay that way.

Getting up from the bed where he had laid next to his wife, Lima walked out into the small hallway that separated the bedroom and kitchen. On the way to the kitchen, he passed the full-size mirror on the hallway wall. With a quick glance, he saw how tiny his limp penis looked on his huge frame. A sight that had gotten quite a few chuckles from the women watching the bodybuilding show when he been up on the stage naked, flexing his otherwise huge muscles. L

Lima let out a small chuckle himself when he remembered his wife’s twitter post during his previous bodybuilding show. She had zoomed in and taken a picture of his skimpy penis when he had stood next to one of the black bodybuilders, whose thick cock hung down to his knees. In the same tweet, she had written; “My husband almost won the size contest.” followed by a smiley face.

Lima’s smile grew even bigger when he remembered the bodybuilding show’s after-party when Célia had sucked two of the black bodybuilders.

Having splashed some cold water onto a wet towel, Lima headed back into the bedroom, where his wife had already come to.

“Hey.” Célia had turned over and laid on her back. Though she was still a bit drowsy, she gave her husband a loving smile when he came into the room.

On the edge of the bed, Thiago sat leaned back on his hands, still panting a little. Even though his cock now hung down between his legs, it didn't look any smaller than before, and still, the occasional drop of cum oozed from the tip.

“I brought you a wet towel.” Lima smiled, happy to see his wife had woken up. Whilst walking over to her, he glanced down and noticed a damp spot on sheets between her legs.

“Brigado,” Célia smiled and thanked her sweet husband when he handed her the towel.

“Que saco!” Thiago had completely lost track of time and just noticed the time. He was late for work.

“Sorry, I’m late for work.” Thiago hurried to lay down next to Célia and gave her a passionate goodbye kiss whilst also running his hand across her breasts and feeling them one last time.

“Oh, will I see you tomorrow at the gym?” Célia asked him as he jumped out of bed and threw his pants on.

"Of course." Thiago looked over at the hot woman in bed and wished that he could have stayed a bit longer. At the same time, his boss's wife usually dropped by on Wednesdays, and he could already see her lips wrapped around his big cock.

“Tchau.” Thiago pulled his shirt over his head and left.

"I'll be right back," Lima told his wife who looked a bit surprised.

“Ehm, Thiago.” Lima rushed out hoping to catch him before he left.

“Yeah?” Thiago was at the door.

“Sorry, I don’t mean to hold you up.” Lima hoped that he wasn’t being too inappropriate for holding up a black man like he was.

“I just wanted to thank you for pleasuring my wife like you did.” Lima felt that it just wouldn’t have been proper of him not to have thanked Thiago.

“Oh, it was my pleasure, mano. She’s quite something your wife.” Thiago smiled.

“She sure is.” Lima nodded with an agreeing smile as Thiago left. He was so glad that he had caught Thiago, and been able to thank him.

When Lima walked back into the bedroom, Célia sat on the bed.

“Lay down on your back.” She told him with a naughty smile. She had seen the way her husband had looked at her crotch and knew exactly what he wanted.

“O… okay.” Lime felt his heart start to beat a bit faster. He could already tell what was coming as he slowly laid down on his back.

“You want to eat my ass, meu amor?” Célia asked her loving husband.

“Oh yes, my tesão, more than anything.” Lima looked up at his loving wife and called her his true desire.

“Love you, meu amor.” Célia slowly slid her right thigh over her husband’s face.

"Love you," Lima said lovingly as his wife tenderly sat down on his face. After he closed his eyes, he felt the firm yet soft skin of her butt cheeks slowly part and make way for his face. As he reached out with his tongue, he felt the first couple of drops of cum drip onto his tongue.

“Mnghm.” When his tongue reached his wife’s butthole, he could feel that it was still gaping since he could easily slide the tip of his tongue into her ass. The moment he did he felt a huge was of semen flow down his tongue into his mouth.

“Mhmm.” Lima closed his mouth for just a moment to be able to swallow Thiago’s cum.

Quickly afterward, he eagerly stuck his tongue back out and started licking his wife’s butt hole. Each time he poked it inside her ass, cum leaked out into his mouth.

“Oh yes, meu amor.” Célia loved when her husband licked her like this after she had been with a black man. Wanting to pleasure her husband as well, she leaned back as much as she could in order to reach his small penis. As her fingers reach it, she felt the sticky cum and knew that he had already spurted, which put a smile on her face.

Though she wanted to taste her sweet husband, and so with a delicate squeeze, she was able to gently force out another drop of cum, which she scooped up on her finger and put against her lips.

“Mmm.” At the same time, as she licked the drop from her finger, she felt her husband’s tongue slide into her butthole once again…

To be continued…