Date: Sat, 13 Dec 2003 22:30:17 +0000
From: Jorge Grossao <grossao13@hotmail.com>
Subject: grossao-pornstar/tailor-shop-1

Grossao Pornstar/ Tailor Shop 1
by Jorge Alvarez

This is a story by a guy who was fucked by Grossao during his early years in
Rio. It was turned into one of his most successful movies. Enjoy!

TAILOR SHOP 1

Hi, my name is Heitor. I'm a doctor in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil. I'm also a
gay man in the closet, married, with three kids. I try to be a good husband
and father but I can't resist my weakness. I'm addicted to black men with
big dicks. My pal Rubens, who's married to my wife's sister, calls me a
"size queen". He's one, too! We exchange hints on where to find well-endowed
black guys willing to fuck us.

The other day Rubens and I were at a McDonald's with our families. We were
standing in line when Rubens called my attention to a tall, muscular black
guy, huge pecs and arms bulging under a tight tank top.

"You see that young hunk? That's Grossao. You know why they call him that?
Just close your eyes and imagine a really thick cock".

"Mmmmmm... Yeah.... I can see it in my mind... So thick!..."

"Well, Grossao is three times that thick! And 13 inches long! He fucked me
yesterday and I still can't sit... He works in a tailor shop owned by his
familiy. He fucks 'special costumers' there. You just have to walk in and
say that you want to have your pleats straightened by Grossao. You should
try!"

"Oh God, I NEED him! Look, take our wifes and kids to see a really long
movie, I'll say I got an urgent call from a patient. Boy, I can't wait! My
asshole is already tingling with excitement!"

I follow Rubens' directions to the tailor shop in the same mall. The
nameplate says "Carvalho & Bulhoes, Alfaiate", tailors Carvalho and Bulhoes.
For a Brazilian that's an obvious wordplay with "caralho & culhoes", that
is, cock and balls. And under it: "Alisamos pregas", we straighten pleats,
gayspeak for "we straighten asshole pleats". Wow!

I go in and a nice young man asks what I want. "I'd like to have my pleats
straightened by Grossao".

"It's one hundred", he says with a wink. "Paid in advance. No refunds".

"One hundred reais?!!"

"No! Three times that... One hundred US dollars."

Wow! That's the price of three new pants for the repair of one... Well, what
counts is that my fuck hole will get a major upgrade... OK!

"He'll see you in 15 minutes. Please go in and have a seat in the waiting
room".

There's a young boy already waiting. He looks no older than 14. Very
nervous. He's called and goes through the back door without looking at me.
But I recognize him, he's one of my son's classmates. There are magazines
around, gay porn, all featuring a black guy that I recognize immediately.
Grossao!

My jaw drops. Oh my God! Is that real? I never knew a cock could grow THAT
thick!... How can those guys in the pictures handle it? And they look so
happy, like they're in heaven... I don't think I can take it, though, I'm
having second thoughts, seriously... But I've already paid a lot of money
and the recepcionist was very clear, no refunds. Hell, I'll have to face it.
Take it like a man. I want that dick so bad...

The squeals of a pig being slaughtered come from inside. Heartbreaking
shrieks. Oh, of course, it's not a pig, it's that boy. God, Grossao is
killing him. Poor kid... I'm getting really worried now. Maybe I should go
away... Fuck the money! I'll take the magazines and run. Yeah... Damn!

The boy comes out, beaming. His face radiates bliss. A whole different being
from the self-conscious wreck he was before. He smiles and wishes me good
luck. I'm called, it's my turn. What can I do? I have to go in...

It's a small fitting room, with mirrors on the walls, smelling of male sex.
Grossao is there, huge, naked, his giant dick standing tall like a black
mast. Oddly, he has a tape measure hanging from his neck, like a tailor. I'm
shaking in terror. His monster cock scares me but I can't take my eyes off
it.

"I'm sorry Mr. Grossao, there was some misunderstanding... What I really
want is to have my pants repaired, just that..."

"No problem. Let me take your measurements. Turn your back to me".

I feel his large hands on my buttocks. He slides the tape around my waist,
under my crotch, across my hips, all the while fondling me with obvious
lust. My cock gets rock hard. I'm panting and moaning. He whispers in my
ear.

"You have a great ass, Doc. Are you sure you don't want to feed my big dick
to your hot male pussy?"

"It's too big, I'm afraid I can't handle it.."

"No, it's not that big... Why don't you measure it?"

He hands me the tape and I kneel down, staring in awe at the massive male
tool towering over me. My hands tremble as I take the measurements. Thirteen
inches long... Thirteen inches around!

I can't resist. My mouth waters, my lips open, my tongue searches the wide
opening on the tip and slurps a glob of sweet precum. He looks down at me,
laughing. He knows he's breaching my defenses. Grossao clicks on a remote
control in his hand and the little room is filled with the piercing sound of
terrified screams.

I turn around and see on the TV screen a white boy being buggered my
Grossao, yelling in pain as the monster cock plunges between his plump
buttocks. The boy turns his face to Grossao and smiles sweetly, while still
screaming: " Fuck me!"

I'm in shock as I recognize the boy. My own son Carlinhos! And the man who's
holding the boy, opening his buns so Grossao can fuck him, is his own uncle,
my friend Rubens!

My son is obviously loving it. His screeches sound more like those of a
bitch in heat than as the desperate resistance of a raped boy. He even humps
back, helped by his uncle, to get more of the giant dick up the tight hole.

The date on the tape is that of Carlinhos 14th birthday. I remember that
Rubens took his nephew out to the movies that day, as a special treat. So
that was it... They came to make a movie, a porn movie with Grossao!

Suddenly the screams are doubled. Like an echo of my son's shrieks, in a
deeper, familiar voice... That's me! I'm yelling as Grossao shoves his
mammoth dick up my ass!

I look at the mirrors on my right and left, reflecting to infinity the image
of our coupled bodies, and see the grotesquely thick black cock disappear
between my smooth white buttocks. The fucker took advantage of my surprise
at seeing my son being buggered by him in the video and forced his way into
my own fuck hole!

Grossao follows his own rhythm in the video, giving me long, slow shoves
with his dick, just as he does with my son. He plays both of us like that
Brazilian instrument, the cuica, drawing from his victims high-pitched
screeches cut by low, deep sighs and moans.

I discover that I'm beyond pain, in a world of unbearable pleasure, the same
blissful surrender I see on my son's face as Grossao fucks him in the video.
I knew, when I was a kid and first felt attracted to men and horny for their
dicks, when I started playing with fingers up my asshole and it felt so
good, I knew one day I'd find a man to bring me to buttfucking heaven.
Here's Grossao, my fierce black angel, leading me by his magic dick through
the gates of gay paradise...

After so many years of submitting myself to anal sex (I started early, like
my son) I think of my asshole as a gaping cunt, loose enough to welcome any
giant dick. That was, of course, before Grossao. Now I feel tight again,
like a virgin boy, and I don't have to squeeze the ring to give my man a
tighter fuck, I'm narrow enough already, barely able to embrace the enormous
phallus in my frail flute.

I watch the screen in front of us and admire Grossao's technique. He sways
his strong hips freely, plowing my son's ass in all directions, enlarging
the young pussy, carving a looser, more capacious male cunt, a fitting
memorial to the largest penis ever to grace the boy's quivering altar with
its divine presence.

I feel my own fuck tunnel stretching, its strained walls expanding, the
narrow grotto widening under the constant ramming of Grossao's massive beam
of hard male meat. The white globs streaming down the screen, from my own
cum shots, awaken me from the rapture of this thunderous fuck. I'm cumming,
and my inner core goes into spasms of surrender, milking Grossao's own cum
gushing up into my bowels.

Grossao turns off the video, pulls out his dick with a loud PLOP! and tells
me to come back soon. On my way out I see another young boy waiting. Another
of my son's friends. Grossao is fucking the whole class!

I recover somehow from the assault and go rejoin my family. My friend
Rubens and my son Carlinhos look at me, and I see in their eyes that they
know, from my beaming smile, that I have been fucked by Grossao. I wink at
them and promise myself that tomorrow I'll be back for more.

Jorge Alvarez
grossao13@hotmail.com