She was a little drunk, but it didn’t interfere with her sexual performance—which was exceptional. She was a tiger in bed, and we went to sleep satisfied and did it again in the morning. We had some breakfast, and went over to Steve’s new apartment to hang out and fool around a little.
Photos: Emily 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 26 27 28
The next night, I called her to join me for dinner with Steve and his girl. We went to a good Italian restaurant, on Rua Francisca Sa near Centaurus, and Emily was amazing. She kept doing sexy things with her mouth and tongue during dinner, I had a hard-on the whole time. She also “ordered well,” making the dinner an expensive one. Again, it was a delightful night. The next day, we made love in the morning.
Photos: Emily 29 30 31 32
Dec. 9: Emily had said she wouldn’t be available tonight, so I went over to BrazilSpecialist’s in the evening, and I just sat captivated for over an hour watching and listening to Monique, Debora, and another garota talk—rapidly. I had no idea what they were talking about, I understood about every tenth word, but it was just beautiful to hear them chatter. After debating with myself for half that time, I chose Debora to take home. She was a good lover, not great, and we spent an affectionate night together. I like them tall and slim….
Photos: Deborah 33 34 35 36 37 38 39
Dec. 10: I went down to 4x4 in the afternoon with a couple of other hombres, and had a good time with Nanda:
Photos: Nanda 40 41 42 43 44 45 46
Emily wasn’t answering her phone, so I went into Help after hanging out at TA for a while, and not finding anything I liked. I saw Emily’s friend Liliane, and she was available. I thought she was gorgeous, with a finely-sculpted face and a killer body, and I asked her to spend the night with me. She was a very good lover, well worth the US$100 she asked.
Photos: Lilliane 47 48 49 50
Dec. 11: This was the big day, the birthday party at Vips. Sandman was renting the Millenium suite because DonGringo, Sandman’s friend Cristal and I all had our birthday within 4 days. Cristal was supposedly inviting 18 of her girlfriends, some on and some not on the program, and it would be a party, not a festa/orgy (no screwing in the suite). Eight or nine Hombres were invited, we each kicked in R$200 for food, drinks, rent, etc. We had a cook to use the churrascaria grill in the kitchen and keep delicious grilled meats coming.
However, didn’t show up, and neither did her friends, only a few cuties that Sandman and DeeG had invited. So Sandman called KarlaModels, and around mid-afternoon a half-dozen garotas showed up. It was a little strange, since the rules were no screwing in the suite, rent your own. None of the Karla garotas were that attractive to me, but then it turned out that no other individual suites were available. So Sandman said it would be OK to do it in the Millenium suite, lovers downstairs and others stay upstairs.
I had wanted to get together with Claudinha again, and there she was. He friend and (former) lover Thays was with her, and I invited them both to a share-my-birthday-dupla on one of the big beds downstairs. Somewhere in the middle, I became dimly aware that the “upstairs/downstairs” rule wasn’t being observed, that there were a bunch of people sitting on the other bed talking and (I think) watching us. No matter, didn’t bother me, not with such hot women to get my complete attention—and they worked very well together. I enjoyed myself with them both, finally coming in Claudinha. Later, I found Thays stretched out on a beach chair on the balcony, talking on the phone, and I lowered myself between her legs to see if I could distract her with my tongue. We both had fun with that, and I made a date with her for the next night, dinner at 9.
Photo: Thays 51
The party lasted from 2 to almost 10, and I got a few numbers of other garotas there, including two tall, stacked friends who showed up late, Gleice and Lidiane. I made a mental note to call them soon.
On the way back to Copacabana, I called Liliane, and she agreed to meet me at TA at 11:30. When she arrived, she wanted to go into Help. I wasn’t really keen on that, but we did. Somewhere along the line, we met a couple of Germans who had just arrived, and ended up at a table on the balcony with them and two other garotas. After several hours of talking and drinking (Red Bull and whiskey for her, water for me), the Germans were willing to foot the bill, but Liliane insisted I pay our R$70 share, and put me in a position to look bad if I refused. Although that part of the night wasn’t what I enjoy, the next part was. Liliane was an excellent lover, and I fell asleep exhausted. But in the morning, when it was time to leave, I gave Liliane R$200, and she demanded more. So I gave her another 50, and she wanted more. I said that was enough, she had made me pay the bill for her drinking the night before. She stormed off angry, over R$25, giving me a good reality check on her apparent affection for me. But too bad for her, I would have seen her again if she had been less greedy.
Dec. 12: I went over to BrazilSpecialist’s apartment, and met Anna. She was a former KarlaModel, and was recommended by one of the guys staying there as well as BS himself, so I brought her home. She was hot yet sweet. She liked anal, so I came that way the first time.
Photos: Anna 52 53 54
That evening, Thays called just before 9 to tell me she couldn’t make it, how about tomorrow. I said OK, and went to call Steve to tell him I was dateless for the evening, was it still OK if I came out for dinner with him and his girl. The name “Shayla” was next to “Steve” in my phone. Sandman had given me her number (“do you like stacked blondes?”—Duh), and I had talked with her to try to set up a date a few days before, but we just couldn’t get together. Well, I accidentally dialed her, and immediately recognized what had happened when she answered—so I asked if she could make it to dinner, and how soon. She lived a few blocks away, and could be ready in a half hour. Steve said late was OK, because his buddy Tony had just arrived for a few days, and had called Daisy, his girlfriend from last year, who amazingly had just forgiven him for what he did to her (see my “Fantasies Fulfilled in Rio” for the drama there) and was on her way.
Shayla and I arrived at Steve’s shortly after 10, Daisy didn’t get there until almost 11. We set off for Siri Mole e Cia, in Arpoador, which Daisy (in the lead cab) said she knew. We went deep into Ipanema before I came up for air (Shayla was wonderful) and realized we were lost, and called Steve. The taxista hadn’t a clue either, and when we finally got to Siri Mole, it was closed. Daisy took us to a nice Italian restaurant on the far side of Copa, so we sat down for dinner at 12:30. Meanwhile, I couldn’t wait to get home with sexy Shayla (Sandman didn’t tell me about the green eyes).
It was late before we got home, and I came way too quickly—Shayla had incredible squeeze powers. And then she had to go, she was in school and working and…. She wanted R$400, we settled on R$300, a lot for a quickie but she had been with me for almost 5 hours. She said she was on her way to work at Barbarela’s when I called, and indeed was quite attractive. No nude pictures, though.
Photos: Shayla 55 56 57 58
Dec. 13: BS called and asked if I wanted to be included in a little festa with 4 KarlaModels, so I grabbed my rubbers and went over. The four arrived, Gisele Goncalves caught my fancy, and I came with her the first time. She was very accommodating, and I loved all that hanging pussyflesh (since I got there first).
Photos: Gisele 59 60 61 62 63 64
The others were forgettable (I forget who got my second round, all I remember is the big tits).
Photos: Karla 65 66 67 68
BS called me back later in the afternoon, and said he had two garotas I would like. Since I do like big ones, I liked them, and got their phone numbers. I never managed to get together with them, partly because one got a negative review on her attitude from a guy staying at BS’s. But they both did have big ‘uns.
Photos: BS Garota 69 70 71 72
That night, Thays came over around 9:30—she owned a beauty shop, and had to work late. We went to Siri Mole, which is one of my favorite restaurants in Rio. It is Bahaian food, and we both had shrimp mocqueca. But she barely touched hers (I later found out that she much preferred McDonald’s to a fine dining experience).
We came back to my place, and sex was pretty good, she liked giving me beijos negros for a long time (a definite strong point for any garota). And I loved her long tall body (5’8” and very slim). She had to leave by midnight, and I just slipped R$150 into her purse.
Photos: Thays 73 74 75 76 77 78 79
And she had a really neat tattoo of a tiger swatting a butterfly on her shoulder:
Thays ended up being like a GF during my trip—I referred to her as “the garota who calls me her boyfriend” because she wasn’t quite my GF, but I think she though I was hers. She worked hard and all the time, since she had just “retired” and put her money into the beauty shop. She had worked at Centaurus, after being kept by a rich married Italiano, who had gone back to Italy about the time he got her pregnant (the rubber broke, she said), she didn’t want him to know so she had to support her son herself. The 3-year old was in Espiritu Santo with her mom. So I saw her only a couple times a week, and sometimes she had to leave the same evening to get back home so she could be at the shop early (it was quite far away in Zona Norte).
Dec. 14: Went to L’Uomo, and saw my favorita Laura from the last two trips. I wanted to see her outside of the club, so I made a date for after work, and asked her for a recommendation. She pointed me towards Leka, a gorgeous stacked blonde who had been working only a month. Leka gave me a great time, so good I asked her for her phone number to take her out her next day off. We never got together for various reasons (like, she stood me up at least once), but I will look for her next time.
Photos: Leka 80 81 82
Laura stood me up, I waited for her but she was a no-show (she did that to me again another day, said she was too tired. Right. And too tired to call, too.)
Dec. 15: DonGringo had invited me to a film shoot at Vips with the two tall stacked garotas I had met at our party. I didn’t know what to expect, he said there were to be several other garotas there. I invited BeachBum2 (we were hanging out together after meeting in Salvador; his apartment was on the same floor as mine), and DeeG told us we should get our own rooms there if we wanted to have sex.
DeeG had imported a garota from Minas Gerais, somewhere outside of Belo Horizonte—Gislene was a schoolteacher who had taken a 15-hour bus ride to earn the R$500 he was going to pay her for acting in his video. He asked me if I wanted to film or be an actor in the film. That was an interesting choice, I opted for being the porn star with this Mineira, who was cute with a nice body. She turned out to be straight off the farm, with virtually no sexual experience. When Director DeeG told her to do 69, she didn’t know what that was. And I got to be the first ever to feast on her juicy pussy, it was a new experience for her (!).
Meanwhile, being a porn actor wasn’t all that much fun. I had to start, stop, change positions, and eventually come all on orders from the boss. Kinda ruined the spontaneity. Plus she wasn’t that experienced, and DeeG had to keep telling her what to do. After about two hours, I was finally ordered to come. Never before have I pulled out so I could come on my partner’s face, but that’s what the camera wanted.
Then, he asked me to be the cameraman for his scene with Gleice and Lidiane. Jeez, that guy dragged it out. My arm was about falling off from holding the camera when he asked if I wanted to take a turn as the meat in the sausage sandwich the girls had been gobbling for hours. At least I got in a few minutes of bliss there in the jacuzzi, there was no direction this time but to stand straight. Then it was back to work, into the bedroom, where I got to hold the camera for another couple of hours while he went through multiple angles, shots, positions, etc.
We had a comical little misunderstanding. I thought DeeG was paying me R$200 for my work with the Mineira. It turned out he wanted ME to pay HIM R$200 of the R$500 he was paying her. Of course, had I known that was the deal, I would not have been able to savor the idea of being a salary-earning porn star—nor would I have paid for such a strange sexual experience. So I didn’t get paid (or pay)—alas, no PAG card for me (Porn Actors Guild).
If you want to see the videos, talk to DeeG, I think it’s some sort of pay-per-view private label, and I’ll have to PAY if you want to VIEW it
The afternoon left me a little unsatisfied, so when I found out that Gislene didn’t have the ticket she needed for her return bus trip that night, I asked her if she wanted to come back to my place, and she agreed. We had a good time, more novel experiences for her, one good pop and she was hungry. Strange girl—she refused to eat in public, made me bring back the food to my apartment. She was staying with her cousin, and had to be there by midnight, so after we ate I slipped R$100 in her purse and gave her R$10 taxi fare.
Photos: Gislene 85 86 87 88 89
Half an hour later, I got an angry call from her cousin, a high-priced stuck-up ho (because of a Playboy appearance) who thought I should have paid more. I thought 100 was fair for such a hayseed, but I said I’d get another 50 to her tomorrow to avoid any hassles. But the cousin screwed up things—I arranged for Gislene to visit a friend who would have loved her for her breasts and given her the 50 for me. But he was staying with BrazilSpecialist, a tough negotiator who got on the phone with the cousin and wouldn’t pay what she demanded (R$200 guaranteed, sight unseen), so Gislene went empty-handed. I had planned on doing the cousin, but scratched her off my list. Tough bitches aren’t fun.
