Chapter 2: Let The Duplas Begin

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By Hunterman on Monday, January 19, 2004 - 11:11 am:  Edit

I went back to Brazil_Specialist’s at 9 to meet the agency girls. Vanessa and Samantha arrived promptly. Vanessa’s picture was on their web site, but she looked different: heavier with darker skin, but she was still doable. Samantha was a spinner, with large breasts for her small frame, and her pussy had a lot of flesh--folds of soft skin that overflowed the outer labia, begging for my tongue’s attention. Vanessa was taller with a bigger frame and big full tits. Both girls were reasonably enthusiastic. Brazil_Specialist said he didn’t like lipstick, would Vanessa take hers off. I volunteered to lick it off her--she giggled at first, then got into the stimulation of my tongue and lips on her mouth. She turned out to be a lot of fun, I’d do her again--I’d do both again.

Vanessa started giving me head while Samantha sucked on Brazil_Specialist, and after a few minutes we turned their bodies so each of us could grope the other girl. After a short time, we switched. I was delighted to get my mouth on Samantha‘s juicy pussy. After I started sucking her, I moved my body around so she could suck me too, and we 69’d deliciously. Brazil_Specialist wanted to switch, and I made out with Vanessa for a few minutes before putting on a rubber and letting her mount me. She rode me back and forth, it felt great, and I enjoyed playing with her full breasts as they moved around in my hands with her body motions. But I didn‘t feel like I was getting good penetration. We moved to missionary position, and her pussy felt so tight and yet soft, and I had to slow down to keep from coming right then, and pace myself. And watching Samantha ride Brazil_Specialist was a turn-on, too--she was as erotic as any porn star I’ve seen. I couldn’t wait to get her on top of me--and I didn’t have to. We switched before long and she rode me, it felt so good. More of the same, until Brazil_Specialist left the room to give me both girls to myself for a few minutes at the end of our time. I couldn‘t believe that almost two hours had passed, we hadn‘t stopped for a minute until he left. But with holding back for so long, I couldn’t come--and I didn’t need to.

Later, I went to Help. After looking around a while, a tall, stacked girl picked up on me--in fluent English. Patricia was from Sao Paolo, and said this was her first night here. She was pretty sexy, so we hung out together a while. She introduced me to some friends (she knew a lot of garotas there, Paulistas--first night? She didn‘t greet them like she hadn‘t seen them in a while) and tried to get me to dupla with her and one of her friends. No thanks, you look like you’re enough woman for me. We kissed, she was good. After agreeing on R$250, we went home. First bad sign: she asked for the money up front. But the sex was good, she sucked reasonably well, and I enjoyed riding her. Then she got on top of me for a few minutes and I played with those huge breasts before she got back underneath, and I had a very satisfying orgasm that way. Contented, I rolled over and went to sleep.

Photos: Patricia 07 08

Sunday November 30: As I write this after a late breakfast, a samba band is playing outside my window on the median of Avenue Atlantica. On Sunday, the ocean-side lane of the street is closed to traffic, and a crowd has gathered on the street, spilling over onto the boardwalk and beach. I am having trouble sitting in one place to write this, the music is so infectious and fills me with such joy, and I want to dance. I am again reminded why I love Brazil so much, and I reconnect with the joy I felt at Carnaval--an indescribable feeling of happiness and pleasure so intense that brings tears to my eyes sometimes when I remember.

The music has washed away bad taste in my mouth from waking at 8:30 up to find Patricia dressed sitting on the bed. I reached out top put my arms around her, but she pulled away. I made another affectionate approach, and she said “No more sexo.” One more Paulista garota too businesslike for my tastes. I walked her down to catch a cab in the rain, and went back to sleep.

As I continue writing this, the band has stopped, and I look out the window to see a parade assembling. I find out later it is an international AIDS walk day. The parade doesn’t end up starting for a couple of hours, more and more people gather. David suggests we walk up to Meia Pataca to see what’s happening, but there’s only one or two doable girls there, nothing special either. As I walk back, I run into an American girl I had met who’s been living in Rio since 9/11 hit her NY neighborhood. As I walked towards my apartment, the parade started. I ran back to get a camera to take some pictures of the wild float featuring the lady with the condom headdress. Young girls and boys were giving away condoms. I wish we had celebrations like that in LA.

Parade1

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Yes, that’s a condom sticking up out of her head.

A rainy night, I went to Terraço Atlantica. Standing around the walkway between the building and the tables, I noticed an attractive loira (real)--cute face, a little baby fat, nice body. I moved over next to her, she passed the close-up test, and we started chatting. She was sweet and seemed soft, and after determining that she liked to kiss, we negotiated R$300 for all night, or R$200 for not all night. Although she was sweet and affectionate, and her oral skills were adequate, there wasn’t anything special about fucking her. After I came, we went out to the table and chatted a little with the translation program. I told her I was tired (I actually wanted to save something for the orgy we had planned the next day) and that she could spend the night if she wanted (with no more sex or money), or she could go. We made out a little more and she left. I didn’t remember her name the next day.

Photos: No Name 09 10


Monday December 1: Let’s start the new month with a bang (or five). Brazil_Specialist had arranged to have five girls from Karla Models meet David, himself and me at his friend Randy’s apartment (and Randy was included of course). Nice place, Randy had bought it and remodeled it nicely--it was clean, modern, well-designed. The living room faced a side street and had no curtains, so Plan A (orgy in the big living room) was scrapped (it faced about 20 other peoples’ windows, we weren’t into doing a show for the neighbors). We put down a couple of extra mattresses in a bedroom that faced the ocean, it was cozy. The girls arrived, and all went into the bathroom to shower. First mistake: they were all unavailable for too long, and the clock started running when they walked in the door. Next time: one at a time, and the others start playing meanwhile. The girls basically were using various tricks throughout to eat up as much time as possible.

We all started groping and getting sucked. David went into another bedroom with one, and kept her for half an hour (Veronica spoke fluent English, he found, but she wasn’t letting anyone know it). He came back in, declared himself finished, and left half an hour later. The remaining three of us men traded off, I got sucked by and/or fucked all the girls but one--the new one. This one was on her first day on the job, and Brazil_Specialist and Randy were both hot for her, and hogged her the whole time. Since Brazil_Specialist had arranged it all, and Randy was hosting, I didn’t need to push in, even though I could see she was among the most talented orally of the group. I enjoyed the big-titted one, who had the best attitude, playing with her full breasts and kissing her, having her suck me before I fucked her. I had my first orgasm in her when she rode me, with somebody stroking my balls every once in a while. Nearing the end of our time, I came again in Sueli, who was looking very sexy (yet somewhat bored), sucking one of the lollipops the girls had taken out (so their mouths would be occupied, I guess). I just had to be careful not to let the stick poke my eye out in the heat of passion (mine only, not hers).

Afterwards, Randy, Brazil_Specialist and I sat around and did a post-mortem, chatted for a while, and decided we were still horny. Brazil_Specialist took us over to meet his friend Madam X. She had a little apartment with four girls sitting around. We ran into another one downstairs on the way in, dressed straight and going to a regular job; Brazil_Specialist said she was great. Randy immediately attached himself to a tall very slim girl, totally flat stomach (and chest too).

Of the remaining three, I selected Deysi and Gloria, and negotiated a package price of R$350 for three hours. As I was about to leave, another tall girl, Andrea, arrived. She had incredible round perky breasts exactly like half-grapefruits (Madam X insisted we inspect them). I wanted to exchange Gloria for Andrea, but Gloria had already changed clothes (and put on some panties), and Madam X thought it would be a bad idea--take Andrea later, she suggested. Since I was starving, I had dinner with the girls at Sindicato du Chopp. David joined us with his buddy (and guide) Roger, a local hustler who is fluent in English. David spotted a stunner at a table with two other girls and two obvious mongers, and asked Roger to get her phone number. It would have been awkward even for a classless hustler like Roger to go up to her while she was with the guys--and he knew it--so he got an earring vendor to go over to her and get her phone number surreptitiously. The others at the table ignored the vendor while he talked with the girl. Very slick. David called Michelle from the table, and arranged a date with her a little later. Gloria, Deysi and I got up to the apartment at 5:30, with a three-hour meter starting at that time.

I started my usual way, eating Deysi while Gloria sucked on me--really well, too (Brazil_Specialist said she was a real whore, and wasn‘t wearing panties when I met her--yet she looked so prim and straight and cute when she dressed to leave). I took Gloria first, in different positions, and finally came with Deysi playing with my balls. We all took showers and a break for 20 minutes, the girls had a cigarette, we spent a few minutes a few minutes on the computer translation program, then back into the bedroom for more play and some pictures. The girls, as advertised, worked well together. They really kept me going, and were into light anal play--putting a condom on their finger and sticking it in me I don’t know how far. Usually, I don’t like a finger in my ass very much, it gets to be too much, but whatever they were doing was RIGHT. This time I came in Deysi.

Photos: Gloria 11 12

Photos: Deysi 13 14 15

We showered and went out to the living room so they could smoke. I hooked up the camera to the computer so I could show them the pictures. We only had about half an hour left, and they were really interested in the pictures, so I asked if they would like to stay longer while I set up my printer (I brought it down here out of the box, not set up). I tried to install it, but there was some kind of software problem. David and I collaborated and decided we couldn’t fix it. Gloria meanwhile was following my efforts with an attractive curiosity, Deysi was watching TV in my bedroom. I promised them I would get the printer set up and print their pictures. Back to the bedroom, more fucking and sucking, and once more, I came in Gloria. I was really starting to like Gloria, not only did she suck cock expertly, and give delightful beijos negros, but she was smart, sweet, and really cute (that one grew on me).

When they left at close to 11 PM (I gave them an extra 50), I called Steve to see what he was doing, and we were all hungry. So we went to Siri Mole & Cia, not realizing that they were closing. But four diners (Tony brought his girl Deisy along) induced them to stay open a little longer. We had an excellent dinner,

After that, I went to Help, and spent several hours of looking around--I was tired and needed time to recover. I was not seeing much I liked anyway, until I spotted Vanilla, who said she was from Porto Allegre. I was captivated by her exotic face, and so tired I didn’t interview her properly. Back at the apartment, she wouldn’t kiss, put a rubber on me before I was completely hard to start sucking briefly, and then got dressed right after I came. I was surprised that I even came, she was sexy but didn‘t do that much to help my arousal level. No pictures allowed, either. R$200 for my sixth orgasm of the day, well above my normal capacity of three or four. Good stuff, that Cialis.

Tuesday December 2: Beach day, sun at last. I went to Brazil_Specialist’s at noon, picked up Alessandra, and found a store where she could buy a bikini. I told her to get whatever she wanted (in Portuguese, so it didn‘t exactly express what I meant, which was whatever bikini she wanted). R$130 later, she had her bikini and some other things. I could have stopped her, but I knew it would come back to me, and she was very sweet. We came back and showered, she put on her new underwear (which stayed on for all of the 15 minutes I let her suck on me before I went for her already-wet pussy). We fucked/sucked a long time, but I didn’t come, although I pretty much stayed hard the whole time. We got up and went to beach just in front of my apt for about half an hour, my limit for the first day in the sun (the beach is the one place I don‘t like to use protection). It was 4 PM, getting close to the time she had to leave for school. We got into the shower, she stroked my hard cock, lubricated with soap, a most delightful hand job with her other hand tickling my balls oh so softly. I came in short order, even though I had to pee (which makes it damned hard for me to come). The girl was amazing, had a sixth sense for arousing me just the way I like it--I think she was more skilled than Rosy Palms!

I had dinner at Terraço Atlantico with David, Steve and Steve’s friend Tony, where I noticed a really cute blond spinner at another table. We eye-flirted for a while (I wanted to finish eating), then I invited her over to our table. I made sure to interview Christianne--Cris--about kissing, sucking sem camisinha, sex in the morning, etc. She was from Vitoria, had been in Rio only a short time, and was going back to Vitoria for four days soon (she had a 22-month old daughter, had been divorced for 21 months), and was coming back. Her English was good enough that we could communicate, and we talked for a while. She was really turning me on even before we got home, and I thought she was namorada material.

After she undressed, I was really turned on by her cute little body. She was hot, very affectionate, good at sucking (after I started off my preferred way, sucking her to orgasm), and felt ohh so good when I entered her. Her tight body felt great under mine, and as I took her from behind, I actually was moved to say a prayer of thanks, so beautiful was the sight of that bunda-heart. I came, and after a short break we made love again until we both came. A definite keeper.

Photos: Cris 16 17 18

Wednesday December 3: I woke up to find Cris dressed sitting on the bed. I said, remember you agreed we would have sex this morning. She nodded, I went into the bathroom to pee, and she was naked under the sheets when I came back. We made love for a while, but I just couldn’t come. She didn’t want to have breakfast, we talked about meeting at the beach later (and if I finish the dupla I had planned early enough, I thought).

It was another good beach day, but I was slightly sunburned, and anyway, the dupla was planned at Brazil_Specialist’s at 2 PM. When I got there, he said the girls would be there at 3 or even later. Meanwhile, I went to Bobby’s to make travel arrangements; Steve was going to Iguacu Falls, a trip I wanted to make, and thought it would be better if I went with a friend. The dupla was not great--the girl Brazil_Specialist wanted, Yuri, was only 1/16 Japanese, the other girl wasn’t one on my list--she had hairy legs and wasn’t particularly attractive (somewhat cute, maybe a 5 or 6) but she had a good attitude. She was built thick, so it was hard to get good penetration.. I fucked them both but couldn’t come, although Yuri’s pussy felt so tight and good I almost came. The two hours were coming to a close, and I was loosing my erection (the V that I had taken earlier hadn’t really kicked in too strongly).

After they left ($R280 total cost), Brazil_Specialist remembered that a cutie named Michele had called looking for something to do, asked me if I wanted to try her. He showed me a picture, I said YES (and the picture didn’t even do justice to her beauty--I thought she was close to a 10 when I saw her in person--tall, slim with medium-sized firm breasts, medium dark skin and a young-looking pretty face). She showed up with her friend Cris, and by then Brazil_Specialist was busy with someone else, and asked me if I wanted them both. Cris wasn’t that attractive, but I said sure, why not. I took some more V.

We came back to my apartment, and Steve and his friend Tony were there visiting. Steve took one look at Michele and said he was in love and wanted to marry her. He actually started making out with my girl while I got my bedroom ready!--and Tony was jealous. (I gave Tony her number, and he called to arrange for a visit when I went to Igaçu, but apparently she didn’t understand the deal, came to my apartment looking for me, and since I wasn’t there, she left--and left Tony waiting next door.)

Well, that was the most incredible sex so far. After the usual shower, Cris started to suck on my hard cock, and what she lacked in looks (which was a lot), she made up in skill, enthusiasm and attitude. She took it moderately deep, and I could feel her tongue pressing along the shaft as she moved her soft mouth up and down. Michele started kissing me and playing with my nipples, then kissing them. Soon, I pulled her onto my face and started eating her pussy. When I started getting uncomfortable in that position, even though I didn‘t think she had come, I showed Michele what I wanted her to do (lick my balls). I just laid back and enjoyed. The girls changed positions after a while, and Cris really got me going the way her tongue slid around my crotch, sucking on my balls and taking them into her mouth gently. Michele was licking the reddened head of my throbbing cock, then taking it in deep, and I was getting close to coming. But Michele was acting like she didn’t want to take it in her mouth, and said no when I asked her if it was OK. I asked Cris if she liked it in her mouth, she nodded, so I motioned for them to exchange positions. Soon I came in Cris’s mouth, and Michele was startled at my screams--I had to motion for her to get back down there with her soft tongue, so I could keep screaming with the incredible intensity of my orgasm.

Photo Otro Cris 19

We took a short break, then I put Cris on her back and started eating her pussy while Michelle played with my cock--which didn’t hang down for long. After she came a couple of times (with Michele sucking on my cock), I started fucking Cris--first missionary, then doggie, then I flipped and let her get on top. She bucked like an angry bronco, then slowed down. Sweat was dripping from her body, despite the air conditioning. We had been at it a while, and I hadn’t come, even with Michele helping stimulate me in various ways. We took a somewhat longer break, then back to the bedroom. Same as before, reversed: I put Michele on her back and sucked her to orgasm, then fucked her in different positions until I came. She was an awesome sight bouncing up and down on top of me, with those beautiful full breasts and prominent nipples brushing my chest when she leaned forward and jiggling when she leaned back. I screamed long and loud when I came, partly because of the way Cris was sucking on my balls.

They left about 10, and I went downstairs to the restaurant there to look for Tony’s girl Deisy to tell her Tony couldn’t make it (he had double-booked and asked me to deliver the cancellation at the point he was supposed to meet her). I didn’t find her, so I went on to Terraço Atlantica for dinner and to look for Cris from last night (from Vitoria), I had lost her phone number. I talked to a cute tall darkish spinner I saw standing, and was able to get along OK for five minutes with my Portuguese (no English was spoken). Her name was Michele (this was the day of girls with the same name, I guess). She didn’t have a phone, so I gave her my card and asked her to call me next week (she didn‘t).

I ran into Dave’s friend Carla and after chatting in Portuguese for a few minutes (and being introduced to a couple of her friends with suggestions for a multipla), I asked if she wanted to join me at a table. We found one, and Carla, her friend Veronica and another girl joined (David arrived, and ended up taking that girl home). I found Cris and got her number, she was with her friends and I said I wanted to see her when she got back from Vitoria. Back at the table, I noticed a cute tiny spinner I’d seen a few times before, and invited her over to the table. Debora and I talked for 15 minutes (with the help of my dictionary), she started rubbing my hand and Damn, another erection. I almost decided to take her home, despite having to get up early the next morning. Later, I wished I had, because I never saw her again. She didn’t like Copa, and maybe she left--before I had a chance to do one of the garotas that turned me on the most with her looks--very petite and cute, at the extreme of one of the body types I was looking for.

But, it was a good thing I didn’t. I arrived at my front gate the same time as Tony and his date, we went into the building together, and both saw Deisy at the front desk at the same time. He said, Oops, looks like this is going to be trouble. It was. Tony just marched past Deisy, leaving her stunned. So I went up to her to try to comfort her, and she said she wanted to talk to me. She started to pull me outside, but I thought this discussion would require more than our limited skills in the other’s language, so I brought her up to the apartment to use the translation program. She was so upset, her hands were shaking as she tried to type. I rubbed her back, and she wrote that Tony hadn’t paid her yet (but obviously she was hurt for more than that, Tony had spent the last 4 days and nights with her). I assured her that Tony would pay her, and took out a new jar of cashew nuts (they all got eaten). Tony called, and said he was coming over. I didn’t tell her that, she had said she never wanted to see him again.

Before he got there, I told her I would like to see her myself after Tony left (in a few days), and asked her to call me, but she never did--and I didn‘t see her around, either--she lived with her mother, wasn‘t a full-timer, and I think the experience with Tony soured her for a while. Too bad, she seemed very sweet and easygoing, I would have liked to sample her little spinner body. Anyway, before long, Tony arrived. He had sent his girl home (or she had left, sensing the situation, or both), and wanted to patch things up with Deisy. I waited long enough to see that things were on the right track, and went to sleep.


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