Brazillian Night
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(This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history. Other stories in the series include Blackedmerica: A Love Story, Nerds of Hollyweather, The Southern Sheriff and The Black Rooster Resort.)
Chapter 1
Pedro Ramos sat in the control room overlooking the newsroom. He had been an editor at the Showo TV channel In São Paulo for the last two years.
“Switch to Débora.” Hugo, the producer of the news segment told Pedro, whilst keeping an eye on the monitors.
Pedro hit one of the many buttons in front of him and switched from the news desk to the camera feed from the weather set.
"Hóla." The weather girl, Débora Pires waved to the camera. Her beautiful and sexy smile beamed across the airwaves to the audience. As always the golden blonde haired weather girl wore one of her signature skintight dresses that hugged her slender body. In the front, a generous cleavage showed off her perky breasts whilst on her backside, the snugness of the dress was like a second skin for her shapely and incredibly firm butt.
Last year Débora had been named one of the sexiest weather girls in Brazil, and along with three other women, she had been on the prestigious cover of King Black Brazil Magazine. They had posed half naked leaning up against a muscular and bare-chested black man. Their breasts pressed up against him, whilst arching out their thong-clad butts.
Up in the control room, the men all did their best to focus on their job, whilst watching Débora. Though the erection in their pants didn’t make it easy.
"And in Maresias the water temperature is a nice and warm 26 degrees Celsius. And if you're planning on going to the beach, you know my motto senhoras. The skimpier the bikini the better." Débora smiled into the camera and waved.
“Tchau.”
"End Credits... And we're… off to commercial." The producer said as Pedro switched over to commercials.
Outside the control room, in the hallway, Marcelo Andrade was on his way to see his friend Pedro, to share some good news.
Just outside the control room, Marcelo bumped into Hugo, the news segment producer.
"Ah, Mr. Andrade, did you have time to go over my idea for the new show?" Hugo looked at the young program director for the television station. At forty-two, Hugo was ten years older than Marcelo.
"I did Hugo, and it looks good. Why don't you make an appointment with my secretary, and we'll discuss it further." Marcelo had really enjoyed Hugo's pitch, though at the moment he was much too excited to go over it with Hugo.
"Really? Oh wow, thank you, Mr. Andrade." Hugo really lit up when he heard the good news. Though he had a good job as a news segment producer, what he had always wanted to do, was to produce entertainment shows, and with his latest idea, his dream could be coming true.
The idea for the show had come to him in bed when he had laid on his back panting next to his wife Ágatha. He had just spurted his small cum load onto his chubby belly, whilst having watched the big black man on top of Ágatha bring her to another screaming orgasm. As he laid there feeling all emotional and romantic, watching his beautiful wife of fifteen years call out the black man's name as he plunged his thick black cock deep into her pussy, Hugo realized that there were a lot of lonely latin men out there, who yearned to be in a loving relationship like his. To one day lay next to the woman of their dreams and see her being brought to heaven by a big black man.
That’s when the idea of Amor talvez, (Love maybe) was born.
The show would be a reality dating show, where two people moved in together, after having been paired up together by a professional matchmaker. For a week they would live together, get to know each other, go out on amazing dates, and hopefully, maybe even fall in love.
At the end of their week together, the couple would enjoy a fancy dinner at the elegant Gevena Hotel, where, on live television, they would confess their feelings for each other. If they had feelings for each other and decided to stay together, they would spend the night at the Gevena’s breathtaking penthouse suite, where also a surprise waited for them.
At this point, the viewers would have already been taken up to the penthouse, where they would be introduced to the good-looking black man that would be the surprise for the couple. As an extra treat for the female audience, they would get to watch him undress in anticipation for the arrival of the newly in love couple. That’s, course how the well-built and handsome black man would be greeting them, nude, and with that amazingly thick ebony cock of his hanging down all the way to his knees.
"No need to thank me, Hugo, it sounded like a good show." Marcelo gave Hugo a friendly nod before heading into the control room to meet Pedro.
Inside the control room, Pedro was making sure that everything was set up for the evening's newscast before leaving.
“Pedro, I got some great news.” Marcelo came up behind Pedro with a smile on his face.
“Hey, Marcelo.” Pedro turned off his control board, turned around in his chair, and greeted his cheerful friend.
“You won’t believe what I... and a friend got invited to.” Marcelo couldn’t hold back his excitement.
“What?” Marcelo’s excitement brushed off on Pedro who smiled with curiosity.
“I just got invited to the party at Mr. Pereira’s villa this weekend.” Marcelo smiled.
Oscar Pereira was the owner of the Showo television network, and it was rumored that he was going to retire and hand over the reins to his son, Gustavo.
“Wow, someone is really moving up in the world.” Pedro smiled and wondered what it would be like to go to such a party.
“Oh, you’re coming with me, Pedro. I told you. I got to bring a friend as well, so you and Júlia are coming with me and Mariana.” Marcelo told his friend the exciting news.
“What?” Pedro’s eyes opened wide and his jaw almost dropped when he heard that he and his wife were going to go with Marcelo and Mariana to the party.
“You better not to be kidding.” Pedro stood up smiling.
“Oh, I’m not.” Marcelo smiled as the two hugged each other.
"I can't wait to tell Júlia," Pedro said gushing with excitement.
“I bet she’ll be just as excited as Mariana.” Marcelo thought of his wife whom he had called just after he had gotten the invitation.
Thirty minutes ago, across town.
Mariana Andrade, a stunning woman in her mid-twenties was on the Stairmaster at the Larada Gym. Her curvy yet slender body was a sign of someone who clearly worked out. Her big double D breasts were snugly tucked away in her tight gym top. The top was from her favorite brand, La Clara, who's motto was ostentá-la (flaunt it). Like their motto, the top that Mariana wore, showed off a lot of cleavage.
Mariana's thick and well-shaped butt, however, was completely bare. At the Larada gym, it was quite common for women to leave their bottoms in the locker room when there were black men working out in the gym.
In her fashion branded headphones, tucked over her golden brown hair, she listened to “Colar de pérolas” a song by one of her favorite Brazilian singers, Zizi.
"Eu amo a sensação das pérolas…" Mariana hummed along to the song and thought of the scene in the music video, where a black man shoots a huge load of cum on Zizi's breasts, and Zizi sings of how much she loves the feel of a pearl necklace.
Suddenly the music in her ears toned down as she received a call on her phone. It was from her husband Marcelo.
"Oi meu Amor." Mariana took a breathe when she answered her husband. Her body glistened from working out her thighs and butt on the Stairmaster.
"I'm not... interrupting anything, am I?" In his office at the television studio, Marcelo felt his penis grow when he heard his wife's heavy breaths. He wondered and hoped that he might have caught her having sex with a black man.
"No, I'm just working out at Larada's." Mariana continued to step away on the Stairmaster. Her bare butt cheeks moving up and down as she did. At the same time, she glanced back at the two sexy and very muscular black men who were working out behind her. She took a second to admire their ripped muscles, and then licked her lips when she saw the stuffed fronts of their shorts. A small sigh came out when she imagined their huge black cocks. She had been secretly watching them ever since she got to the gym.
As she marveled at their ripped bodies, she smiled when she once again saw them look over at her. She knew that they could see her naked pussy and ass, which made her so horny.
“Well...” Marcelo gulped. As he had sat there listening to his wife’s heavy breathing, he hadn’t been able to resist the urge to unbuckle his pants and open the image folder on his computer, where he had a bunch of photos of her with different black guys.
“I... have some amazing news.” Marcelo slowly stroked his small penis, looking at the photos.
“Oh?” Mariana could hear the excitement in her husband’s voice. Though she found it a bit hard to concentrate on what he was saying when the two handsome black men were looking at her. As they did, she gave them a teasing smile and arched her butt out a bit more, to give them an even better view.
“We just got an invitation to attend a party at Alfonso Pereira’s villa this weekend.” Marcelo pulled up an image of Mariana riding on top of a big black man as he told her the exciting news.
“Oh my god!” Mariana’s eyes almost flew open. She had read about the parties that Alfonso Pereira threw in her gossip magazines. About all the famous people that attended the parties of the richest man in São Paulo.
"Are you serious?" Mariana got the biggest smile on her face and came to a dead stop on her Stairmaster.
“Oh yes, this weekend.” Marcelo could almost see the joy on his wife’s face.
"Oh my god." Mariana could still hardly believe that she and Marcelo were actually going to one of those parties that she had only read about.
But what am I going to wear... It hit Mariana that she needed something really nice to wear. Luckily her best friend Júlia was a goddess when it came to clothes. Or lack thereof, she smiled to herself.
"I'm also allowed to bring a friend, so I thought I would ask Pedro and Júlia," Marcelo told his wife.
“Oh yes, ask them.” Mariana felt rather relieved that Júlia was coming along to such an event.
“It’s going to be…” Marcelo started to say as there was a knock on his door.
“Mr. Andrade, you wanted me to… oh.” Leila paused in the doorway, looked a bit to the side and smiled to herself when she saw her boss sitting behind his stylish glass table, with his pants around his ankles, stroking his penis.
Leila had quite the crush on her boss. He was such a nice and handsome man, and quite the romantic. Every Friday he would pick up a bouquet of flowers for his wife. He also always made time for Mariana, even if he was in a meeting, and she called, he would take a short break and answer, unless he was in a meeting with a black man, then Leila would call his wife and apologize.
Now, yet again, she had caught her boss Marcelo with his pants down around his ankles.
Leila knew that he was looking at pictures of his wife, which was another reason why she found Marcelo to be so lovable. She knew it, because once when she had come in with some papers for Marcelo, he had forgotten to switch tabs on his computer, and there in full screen was a picture of his wife riding on top of a sexy black man. Marcelo had of course gotten rather embarrassed, and apologized. Though Leila had just smiled and told him what a lucky wife he had.
"Oh, Leila… I…" Marcelo looked over at his twenty-four-year-old secretary in her extremely tight beige dress. Her natural breasts pouring out of her healthy cleavage. He felt so embarrassed that she had caught him like this, and hurried to put his phone down and awkwardly struggled to get up to his feet.
Leila giggled to herself when her boss’s chair went wobbling back as he got up to his feet.
"Sorry, Mr. Andrade. You asked me to tell you when the news segment was over." Leila glanced over and got a glimpse of Marcelo's small erection as he pulled up his underwear. She found it so cute.
"Oh, yes, thank you, Leila." Marcelo felt so embarrassed as he finally managed to pull his pants up.
"You're welcome, Mr. Andrade." Leila smiled to herself as she left the office.
As she sat down at her desk, Leila picked up her pen and nibbled on the edge. She looked at a photo that one of her girlfriends had taken of her last weekend at the Solieoro club. The photo was a close up of Leila in the middle of the dance floor, giving a sloppy and passionate blowjob to a very sexy black man. Leila had known that she was going to home with him, but she couldn’t wait to taste his big black cock.
The reason for the nibbling on her pen was that she so badly wanted to send the photo to Marcelo. She was so into her own thoughts that she didn't hear Marcelo come out from his office.
Marcelo gulped when he saw the photo on his secretary’s computer screen. He already had an erection from talking to his wife and looking at her pictures, and now with the photo of Leila taking that big black man’s cock in her mouth, his penis pushed so hard against his underwear, making a small bulge at the front of his pants.
As he stood there awkwardly, his eyes wandered over to his secretary's revealing dress and stopped at her amazing cleavage. Marcelo gulped once more as he imagined the black man from the photo sliding his big cock between Leila's soft breasts. That was something that had always driven him over the edge. He still remembers the first time he witnessed it.
It was back in São Mateus where he grew up. He was fourteen and spying on Mrs. Tavares, the nice lady who lived next door. Marcelo was outside the Tavares household, peeking inside their kitchen window. There, on the kitchen floor, and completely naked, sat Mrs. Tavares on her knees. In front of her, there was a nude black man, big and strong looking. He had grabbed Mrs. Tavares's huge and chunky breasts, pressed them together, and was shoving his big cock between them. It was the most amazing thing Marcelo had ever seen. Mr. Tavares seemed to think so as well, as he sat a bit further into the kitchen, with no pants on, stroking his penis. Marcelo remembered walking home afterward with his underwear soaked. It had been one of his first ejaculations.
"Oh Mr. Andrade, sorry, I didn't hear you come out." Leila happened to glance over and saw that her boss was standing there. At the same time, she also noticed that he was looking down her dress.
“Oh, that’s okay Leila, I was just…” Marcelo quickly looked up at his secretary. Though he could tell that she had caught him looking at her chest.
"Heading over to the news studio." Marcelo smiled a bit awkwardly.
“Okay, Mr. Andrade.” Leila smiled to herself, knowing that he had been looking at her breasts.
As Marcelo walked away, Leila noticed that he quickly, but discreetly glanced over at her screen. When she looked over, she realized that her photo had been up all along.
Oh… At first, Leila felt embarrassed. But then her embarrassment turned into excitement.
He probably saw it… She held up her pen to her lips and smiled, knowing that Marcelo had probably seen the photo.
Over at the Larada gym, Mariana had just finished her workout session after having talked to her loving husband. She still couldn't believe that they had been invited to a party at Alfonso Pereira's villa this weekend. Though as she stepped down from the Stairmaster, and saw the two sexy black men looking over at her, the thoughts about the party slowly slipped to the back of her mind.
Slowly and sexily she walked over to them, swaying her hips side to side and she did. She saw one of them glance down at her bare pussy. She had just waxed a few days, only leaving a small fuzzy patch right above her slit, which she found to be very sexy.
“Óla.” Mariana smiled and slowly ran her fingers through her hair along the side of her ear.
“Ei Bonita.” The other black man who had been bench pressing, stood up, smiled and looked at Mariana with such confidence.
“Mm, I was wondering...” Mariana paused to admire their big and muscled bound arms.
“If you could help me stretch.” Mariana smiled sexily.
“I think we can do that.” The black men both nodded whilst looking over Mariana’s body.
“Oh good…” Mariana smiled teasingly as she slowly turned around, and showed off her thick bare ass. With her big butt facing both men, she bent forward and arched her ass out even further.
“Because I could really use a good stretch.” Mariana turned her head and smiled, looking at the two hot black men.
“Oh, we’re gonna give you a good stretch all right.” The one with the slightly bigger chest said as they both pulled down and stepped out of their shorts.
Ò deus… Mariana gasped when she saw the black man standing nearest to her pull his shorts down. His cock was absolutely huge, and thick, hanging down to his knees. She wished that she could see the other black man’s cock as well, but her butt was in the way.
With his sights set on her pussy, the man with the slightly bigger chest walked over, his fat cock swaying slightly between his muscular thighs as it grew bigger.
“Mm mm.” Grabbing her big butt cheeks with his strong hands, giving them a good squeeze, he leaned down and ran his tongue along the slit of Mariana’s sweaty pussy.
“Ai yes.” Mariana closed her eyes and moaned when she felt his tongue. Though within a second her eyes and mouth opened wide.
“Aii!” Mariana felt the black man behind slowly push his thick black cock inside her wet pussy.
If that orgasmic sensation wasn’t enough, suddenly there was something big against her lips. The other black man had walked around, laid his hand on her head and held his cock up to her mouth.
“Mmm.” Mariana looked up at the sexy man as she took his bulbous cock head into her mouth. His cock felt so good in her mouth. She wanted to suck it forever.
A few workout machines over, twenty-four-year-old Estéfano Mota walked carrying a pair of dumbbells. Following the unwritten rule when it came to exercise and sports, Estéfano, not being black, didn't wear any shorts, his small penis was out for all to see.
“Umpfh.” Suddenly as he was paying more attention to the girl in front of him, than where he was going, he walked into a bench and fell over. Luckily he let go of the dumbbells he was carrying before he stumbled over the bench.
“Are you okay?” Estéfano felt so embarrassed when the cute girl he had been trying to impress came over to see if he was okay.
“Oh, yes, thank you… I didn’t see the bench…” Estéfano looked up and almost drowned in her green eyes and beautiful smile. He had admired her from afar in the gym for the last couple of weeks. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. She had long blonde hair, which she had tied behind her head and flowed down her back. Except for her gym top that hugged her petite chest, nothing else covered her slim body. Her amazingly tight butt was out like the rest of the women’s, and it had often been the focus of Estéfano’s nightly thoughts.
Now and again he had seen her disappear into the locker room with a muscular black man. What he wouldn’t give to have been able to be in there and watch.
"Looking at something else, were you?" She smiled cheerfully and turned her head to the moans of Mariana. The big black guy behind her had gripped her hips and was slow stroking her before he sped up and started pounding her pussy hard. The guy in front of her was keeping her head still with both of his hands whilst slowly sliding his thick cockhead in and out of her mouth.
“No, I…” Estéfano got all read with guilt.
“Hehe.” She smiled teasingly as Estéfano blushed.
Hmm, he’s kind of cute… She looked at Estéfano when she heard the woman behind her moan like crazy.
Oh wow… The girl stood up when she saw the big black guy pound the woman from behind like there was no tomorrow. What she wouldn’t give to be in her place.
There were a lot of other women and guys in the gym who had stopped what they were doing and were looking over at the hot scene.
Estéfano however, had his eyes fixated on something else. The girl had stood up just in front of him, and her tight and bare butt was just above him.
Wow… He looked at her shapely behind as his penis rose to full attention, standing four inches straight up.
Even though the girl lusted for the two black men, she wanted to help the cute guy up. When she turned around, she was surprised to find him looking at her, and not at the gorgeous woman being taken by the two black men. As she looked at him, she also noticed his small erection.
Oh, was he looking at me when he… She wondered if maybe he had actually been looking at her when he fell over, and not at the woman with the black men.
“Ehm, here, let me help you up.” She smiled feeling a bit flattered by his obvious attention.
“Thanks.” Estéfano took her hand and got up to his feet. Though he felt a bit embarrassed with his penis standing straight up.
“I’m Érica by the way.” Érica smiled and kept her hand in Estéfano’s, whilst also taking a glance down at his penis. It looked so cute the way it pointed right at her. She could even see the small droplets of precum leaking out from the tip.
“Oh, Estéfano.” Estéfano gently shook her hand, feeling so happy that she wanted him to know her name.
“Have you been working out here long?” Érica asked Estéfano politely, even though she could tell by his rather scrawny physique that he hadn’t.
“Not long, about a month…” Estéfano said as a big muscular black guy came up behind Érica and grabbed her left naked butt cheek with his strong hand.
“Oh.” Érica got an excited smile on her face when she felt the big hand on her butt. She knew that only a black man would be so bold, and when she turned around she saw a familiar face.
“Óla linda.” Beautiful was the thing he called her as he leaned down and slid his tongue between her lips, kissing her passionately.
Estéfano gulped as he watched the black guy reach up and plant his big hand on her gym top, squeezing her breast with such confidence. At the same time, Estéfano felt himself wanting to touch his own penis as he watched Érica lustfully kiss him back and moan as she did. Though knowing better, he kept his hands to his sides.
Wow… Estéfano didn't think Érica could get any more beautiful, but in the arms of that big black man, she looked like a goddess. As he watched, his penis leaked precum like never before, and he knew that if something were to even nudge against his penis, he would shoot his load right there.
“Mm, let’s get you to the locker room.” The big black man grabbed Érica by her butt cheeks and lifted her straight up into his arms.
“Oh yes.” Érica was so wet for the big black man, she couldn’t wait to feel his big cock inside of her. Though as he carried her away, Érica noticed Estéfano standing there looking over at her, which made her feel a bit bad. She rather wanted to see him again.
“Oh, see you Estéfano.” Érica waved as she and the handsome black guy disappeared into the locker room.
“Bye…” Estéfano breathed heavily as he waved back. Standing there with a throbbing hardon, he knew that he had to go to the bathroom and jerk off.
He wanted to rush to the bathroom, but with his erection jutting up and down, he knew that the women and men he would pass on the way would know what he was going to do, so he attempted to walk as calmly and quickly as he could.
Though on his way to the bathroom, he passed a group of teenage girls. They were all standing around, fawning over this young black guy who was doing chest presses. Estéfano hoped that they wouldn’t notice him, as he felt so embarrassed walking towards the bathroom with an erection. However, as he got closer, one of the girls saw him and tapped on the shoulder of her friend, who turned around and held her hand up over her mouth and giggled when she saw Estéfano. As he walked passed them, the four girls had all turned around and were giggling at his small penis.
After an embarrassing walk, he finally made it to the bathroom, and luckily he didn’t see anyone around. Though as he walked passed one of the stalls, he heard a man’s voice from within one of them.
“Oh yes Melina, suck that big black cock… oh… ahh ahhh.” He heard the man grunt.
Estéfano hurried into one of the other free stalls and quickly flipped up the toilet seat. He knew he wouldn’t last very long.
"Oh, Érica…" Estéfano thought of Érica lying on her back with that big black guy between her thighs. He could see the lustful look on her face as the guy rammed his big black cock into her tight pussy.
“Ah ahhhh ahh…” He stroked his penis as he came hard. Though like always, the intensity of his climax was far greater than the load he came. As he groaned, only a few droplets of cum flowed out from the tip.
“Ohhh.” Estéfano exhaled with a gleeful smile on his face.
Whilst taking a few moments to catch his breath in the stall, Estéfano thought about how Érica had introduced herself to him. He couldn't help but think that he might have a real shot with her.
Feeling hopeful about his chances with Érica, he left the stall. At the same time, the man in the other stall was on his way out as well. The guy, who looked like a proper bodybuilder, though his muscles way overshadowed his small penis, was on his phone with a woman, most likely his girlfriend or wife.
"And Federico, if you hurry home, you might have time for some sloppy seconds. I know how much you love sticking it inside of me after a big black man like Masuo has come inside of me." Estéfano heard over the guy's speakerphone.
When the bodybuilder, Federico noticed Estéfano coming out from the other stall and realized that he had overheard his wife, a look of sheer embarrassment fell over him. Though at the same time he wanted to answer his wife.
“I’ll… get in the car right now. Vos amo Graciene.” After telling his wife Graciene that he loved her, Federico and Estéfano had an awkward moment, as not only did they both know what they had done in the stalls, they both knew that Estéfano had overheard the conversation.
Though after standing there for a brief second, they gave each other an awkward nod and left the bathroom.
Outside, as Estéfano watched the bodybuilder, Federico leave, he felt so envious of him after having heard the conversation with his wife. He couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to make love to Érica after that big black man in the locker room had climaxed inside of her.
Probably amazing… Estéfano thought to himself as he got a small smile on his face.
Over at the Showo station, Pedro and Marcelo had moved out from the control room to the hallway.
"Why don't the two of you come over for dinner this evening, I know Mariana and Júlia will probably have a lot to talk about when it comes to the party," Marcelo told his friend.
“Sounds great.” Pedro eagerly accepted.
“Oh wait…” Pedro had been so caught up in the excitement that he had forgotten about Raul, this handsome black man Júlia had met yesterday during their date night.
Pedro had just gotten drinks at the bar when he saw his wife talking to a tall and handsome looking black man over by the table. He could tell how into him Júlia was, the way she was smiling, and running her hand along his arm. The black man, on the other hand, had put his hand on her hip, slowly running his fingers along the side of her big butt. At first, Pedro didn't want to go over there and disturb them, but Júlia noticed him standing there and waved him over.
“Raul, this is my husband Pedro.” Júlia introduced Pedro to Raul.
"Pleasure to meet you, Raul," Pedro said politely as he put down the drinks on the table and held out his hand.
“Prazer.” Raul returned the compliment and shook Pedro’s hand. After shaking hands, and standing next to Júlia, Raul slipped his arm behind her back and laid his hand on her butt, right between her butt cheeks, feeling both of her ass cheeks.
Feeling his hand on her big round butt, Júlia looked up at him with a lustful smile.
Though Pedro couldn’t see where Raul had his hand, he could tell by the angle of his arm behind Júlia and the way she was looking up at him, that he was feeling her behind.
As Pedro stood there, feeling his penis grow in his pants, imagining Raul’s hand on his wife’s amazing butt, he looked up and realized that Júlia was giving him the subtle nod.
"Oh, ehm, Raul, would you like to join us for dinner?" Pedro asked Raul as Júlia looked so hopeful that he would join them. The subtle nod that Júlia had given Pedro, had been the signal that they had come up with when either of them wanted to invite a black man to either come home with them or join them. Mostly it had just been Pedro who had been asking the black men since Júlia had confessed how much she liked it when he was the one who invited the black men to come and join them.
“Estou.” Raul looked at the sexy woman around his arm, who was smiling lustfully up at him and gladly accepted the invitation.
“Oh, let me get those for you.” Being the polite man that he was, Pedro held out the chairs for his wife and Raul as they sat down next to each other.
“Oh, can I get you something at the bar?” Pedro asked Raul when he realized that he had only brought over drinks for himself and Júlia.
"Sure, I'll have a caipirinha," Raul told him as Pedro nodded and made his way over to the bar.
On his way over, Pedro glanced back and saw Júlia and Raul lean in close and kiss each other.
Pedro found himself almost lost in the sight of his beautiful wife kissing the handsome Raul, and almost walked into another dining couple.
“Desculpe.” Pedro looked a bit embarrassed and apologized to the man he had almost walked into.
“Tudo bem.” It’s alright the man looked up and nodded.
The man’s wife saw the way Pedro kept looking back at the handsome black man and lovely woman and smiled to herself. She could tell that the woman was Pedro’s wife.
Whilst glancing back at their table, Pedro hurried over to the bar and ordered Raul's drink. After getting Raul's caipirinha, the national drink of Brazil, he headed back to their table. Though as he got closer, Pedro paused for a moment and gulped when he saw his wife gently rubbing Raul's crotch. Knowing that it was his lengthy black cock that she was rubbing, Pedro felt his own, much smaller penis grow harder in his underwear.
“Here’s your drink.” Pedro had to take a breath when he put down Raul’s drink in front of him. Júlia had just pushed her chair back and gotten down on her knees in front of Raul.
“Obrigado.” Raul thanked Pedro and took a sip from his glass, whilst Júlia unzipped his pants and reached inside.
“Uau.” Júlia gasped at the sight and feel of Raul’s black cock as she slowly pulled it out. It was so thick and long, and it wasn’t even hard yet.
Raul got a pleased look on his face when he saw Júlia wrap her lips around the tip of his cock and start to suck it.
“Mmm.” Júlia moaned as she yearningly sucked away. She loved how his big cockhead felt in her mouth.
Pedro hadn’t moved. He just stood there in awe as his beautiful Júlia sucked Raul’s big black cock. He could feel his underwear getting wetter as his penis absolutely leaked precum.
Around them in the restaurant, other women were looking over enviously, wishing it was them on their knees like that.
As Júlia slurped away, she reached up and pulled the straps of her dress down off her shoulders. She wanted to be topless for Raul. Whilst still sucking him, she let her dress fall down her chest, revealing her deep purple lingerie bra which held her full C-cup breasts.
Raul slightly tilted his head to the side to get a better view of her cleavage. Her breasts looked absolutely amazing stuffed in her sexy bra.
“Mmm.” Júlia looked up at her husband as she slowly bobbed her head, getting almost a third of Raul’s length into her mouth. She could tell by the look of awe on his face, that he was loving what he was seeing. Though as she looked at Pedro, she also motioned for him to do something.
“Oh.” Pedro saw his wife look up at him and back at her bra, and he knew what she wanted.
With shallow breaths, his penis pushing against his underwear, Pedro walked around the table and got behind his wife. With a small gulp, he reached down and gently unhooked the back of her lingerie bra.
Whilst keeping Raul’s cock in her mouth, not wanting to stop sucking him, Júlia let go of his shaft with her hand as she slightly raised her arms so her husband could take her bra off.
As Pedro gently slid her bra up over her chest, he couldn’t resist the urge to look to the side and watch her soft and full breasts fall out of their cups and make a small bounce.
Almost immediately after he breasts were free, Raul leaned over and cupped both of them, feeling their softness in his hands.
Oh yess… Júlia moaned when she felt his hands on her breasts, lightly squeezing them.
Suddenly Pedro saw his friend.
“Hey, Pedro?” Marcelo waved and smiled at Pedro who had blanked out for a moment. He recognized the somewhat dumb smile on his friend’s face and knew that he had been thinking about his wife Júlia.
“Oh, sorry.” Pedro felt a bit embarrassed having drifted off whilst talking to Marcello.
“Ehm, I’m actually not sure if we can make it this evening. Júlia might have made plans with this black guy she met whilst we were out yesterday.” Pedro told Marcelo who now knew for sure what his friend had been thinking about.
Something Marcelo couldn’t blame Pedro for. He often found himself in similar spots, thinking of Mariana in the same way.
“So, I better check with her first.” Pedro suddenly felt a bit awkward when he realized that he had a full on erection from having thought of his wife and Raul.
“Oh, yes of course.” Marcelo didn’t want to put his friend in an awkward position if his wife had a date with a black man.
“Why don’t you swing by the office after you’ve talked to her,” Marcelo said, since he was pretty sure Pedro was going to head over to Studio 3, where they were recording next week’s episodes of the popular soap opera Dinastia, on which Júlia had recently gotten a small part.
“Yeah, I thought I would head over to the Dinastia set right now.” Pedro was eager to go and see his wife. Both to tell her the exciting news from Marcelo, and to hear if she had a date with Raul. He was also really looking forward to being able to visit her on the set of Dinastia for the first time.
Since the soap opera was almost regarded as a Brazilian national treasure, there was a lot of secrecy surrounding its upcoming episodes, which is why Pedro hadn’t been allowed to visit his wife on the set until her character was revealed on Television. Which had happened a few days ago.
Júlia played the role of Paula Mota, the new secretary of the enigmatic Fausto Camargo, who was one of the major characters in the soap.
“Okay Pedro, I’ll see you later then.” Marcelo waved and watched Pedro head off when he suddenly got a message on his phone.
Oh, Deus… Marcelo gasped when he saw the photo his wife had just sent him.
The photo was a close up of Mariana sitting naked on her knees, smiling into the camera. Seeing his wife naked like that would have been more than enough to make Marcelo gasp, but what really put him over the edge was the fact that her beautiful face was absolutely splashed with thick slimy cum. In the photo, she was even holding up and stroking the cocks of the two big black men who had just shot their chunky loads on her face.
“Oh god…” Marcelo looked around for somewhere to go, he needed to jerk off to his wife’s photo.
Supply closet… He breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed the supply closet and quickly rushed over there. Inside he quickly unzipped his pants and pulled them down.
“Oh yes Mariana, you look so beautiful with all that cum on your face.” Having nowhere else to come, he reached down into his underwear and started stroking his erection. He was used to walking around in cum soaked underwear.
“Oh Mariana.” Marcelo reached out with his tongue wishing that he could kiss his wife’s sweet and cum tasting lips.
“Oh yes, oh oh ohhhh!” Cum spurted out of his penis and quickly soaked through the cloth of his underwear, slowly dripping down onto the floor.
“Ohhh.” Marcelo exhaled. His fingers were all slimy from the cum as he slowed down his strokes.
Suddenly the door to the supply closet opened.
“Ah!” Elvina Santos was startled to find someone in the supply closet.
Marcelo felt so embarrassed when he looked over and saw the cleaning lady standing there.
“Eh…” Marcelo struggled to find something to say since he was still getting over the sensation of having just climaxed in his underwear.
After getting over the surprise of finding someone in the closet, Elvina noticed that the man had his pants around his ankles and his hand inside his underwear.
“Oh.” Elvina smiled to herself when she saw how awkward he looked, and by the sound of his shallow breaths, she could tell that he had just ejaculated in his underwear. A sight she was quite familiar with, mostly from her husband.
Though a week ago when she thought that her seventeen-year-old son Silvio was out, she had gone into his room with some laundry and found him shirtless on his bed with his hand down in his underwear, and his laptop on his knees.
“Mamãe!” Silvio had embarrassingly looked over at his mother and at the same time tried to cover his small erection with his other hand.
“Oh, I’m sorry Silvio, I didn’t know that you were home.” Elvina had felt bad for barging in on her son like that.
Though as Elvina apologized, she heard a familiar and female voice on her son’s laptop.
“Is that you Mrs. Santos?” Silvio reluctantly turned the laptop over and Elvina saw her son’s girlfriend Carla waving to her on the screen.
“Oh, Óla Carla.” Elvina walked in a bit closer to say hello, which she could tell made her son a bit more uneasy as he sat there trying to hide his erection.
“Óla Mrs. Santos.” Carla waved and smiled. She had called Silvio from her vacation with her parents.
When Elvina waved back, she could tell why her son had his hand in his underwear. Carla had called him from the beach and she was topless. Seeing the girl’s perky breasts made Elvina think back to when her breasts were like that.
Suddenly on the screen, Elvina saw a young black man, probably a year or two older than her son and Carla, walk up to her and put his arm around her. As he did, Carla turned her head, smiled up at him as he leaned down and gave her small tongue kiss.
Oh… Elvina smiled when she saw the handsome and bare-chested young black man. Though at the same time she heard a small gasp coming from her son.
Oh… Suddenly Elvina felt a bit bad. She realized that her son and his girlfriend had been sharing such a loving moment from Carla’s vacation and that she might have ruined it by stumbling in on her son like she had.
“Mrs. Santos, this is Darian, he’s been showing me around the island.” Carla looked at her phone camera.
“Óla Darian…” Elvina felt like such a third wheel and really wanted to give her son some privacy.
“Óla.” Darian ran his hand from Carla’s waist up to her breast and cupped its softness whilst also saying hello to Elvina.
“Oh, I almost forgot, I have a date to get ready for, it was nice seeing you Carla, and you Darian,” Elvina told a small white lie so she could give them some privacy without being too rude.
“Oh, well see you, Mrs. Santos.” Carla waved again as Elvina walked back towards the door.
On the way out though, she overheard the last bit of her son’s conversation with his girlfriend.
“Well I have to go now Silvio, Darian is taking me swimming,” Carla told Silvio.
"Oh okay. Will, you…ehm..." Silvio leaned in closer so his mother wouldn't hear, but Elvina did.
“Will you leave your phone on like you did last night when you were in bed with him?” Elvina overheard her son ask his girlfriend.
“Mm, I will, I liked knowing that you were listening to my moans.” Carla blew Silvio a kiss before ending the call.
Elvina smiled to herself as she closed her son’s door. She was so happy that her son had found such a loving girl.
To be continued…
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We were new in town, Mom and I had moved here because she'd gotten a pretty good job and this would be a good place to start over again. Our lives had been in constant chaos since my father had been killed by a drunk driver couple of months before and we were still trying to make our life adjustments. I was a fairly new driver and mom letting me use the car to hunt for a job was an unexpected treat. I went to the downtown area and applied for jobs at each and every fast food & grocery...
Sandi wiped tears from her eyes while Murielle sat beside her, consoling the girl after explaining how her sister, Kristi, had died. “I never thought she was so ... adventurous,” she said after several moments of silence. “She probably thought her new friend would protect her, but she got eaten, too.” Murielle nodded, silently acknowledging that sad fact. The sad part, and something she hadn’t explained to Kristi’s sister, was that her mentor, Lisa, had been unable to recover Kristi’s...
Hi friends I am a regular reader of ISS sites. I finally thank to write my story about my lover. I am not good at English, so if I made mistake please forgive me. OK guys lets come to the story. This story about how we bang our class reserved girl named Fathima. Lets us know first about Fathima. Fathima is a class intelligent and college topper in studies and also Anna University rank holder. Fathima is also good player in College girls hand ball throw came and Fathima won in college...
It wasn't until she was stripped nude and centered on the bed that Arlene thought to ask, "Will Barbara be home soon?" Sam discarded his T-shirt, the last item of clothing separating him from nudity. Then, his erection pointing out stiffly from his black- haired groin, he stepped toward the bed, knelt on the edge of the mattress, then crawled between her open thighs. "I don't know," he said in answer to her question. "You certainly don't sound too concerned about it," she...
I decided it was time for a nite out, so dressed in my best jeans, a black button up shirt and black boots, I was ready for a thrill. I drove downtown and stopped at one of my favorite nightclubs. I ordered a few drinks and hit the dancefloor. the ladies were out in full swing, bumping and grinding to the hot techno music blaring from the speakers. A small dainty hand grabbed mine and pulled me close. It was only after we stopped kissing when i realized who it was. "Megan!?" She never said a...
My Uncle George grew up in South Philadelphia, in a tiny house with two brothers and one sister, and it was on a crowded, noisy, street that had hundreds of people living in each block of little brick houses. His whole world was made of brick and cement, asphalt and glass. It was a closed, crowded world with no privacy. You walked out your front door and in two steps you were on the street. There was no air-conditioning, and in the sweltering heat of summer people kept their windows open, so it...
It was thrilling. Hurtling the car that I’d come to adore along the twisty coastal route out west from the town, while my the CD I’d burned especially for driving blasted from the stereo so loud it almost hurt my ears. I couldn’t hear the engine over the music, but I could feel it, rumbling underneath me like an untamed beast in a cage, desperate to be set free, to be unleashed. So I unleashed it. The road started high on the hill, the cliff edge just a stone’s throw to my left, before it...