Date: Wed, 22 Oct 2003 06:23:07 +0000
From: Jorge Grossao <grossao13@hotmail.com>
Subject: huge-and-thick/tails-of-the-alhambra/grossao-is-fucked

Huge and Thick / Tails of the Alhambra/ Grossao is Fucked
by Jorge Alvarez

A new story, with a twist, about Grossao's sexploits in Spain

GROSSAO IS FUCKED

While I'm staying in Granada I get a VIP invitation to a party at the
Alhambra palace in honor of a Spanish grandee, the Duke of A.

When I'm presented to the Duke, the sexual chemistry is immediate. We see
through each other. As we chat about my career -- first in soccer, than in
porn films -- and his famous adventures as a mountain climber, our eyes hold
a much more intimate dialogue.

I admire his large, athletic body, towering a good four inches above mine,
his massive, well-defined muscles clearly revealed under a light silk suit.
His handsome, self-assured face exudes masculinity. The large hands, with
thick, square-tipped fingers, touch me while he speaks, to stress a point
and test my limits. There's none. I let this awesome blond male woo and
charm the hidden pussy in me.

I'm wearing a pair of tight Brazilian designer jeans, custom-made to bring
into relief my strong, round buttocks and long, shapely legs. My huge basket
is clearly showing under the thin fabric. A narrow, sleeveless silver Kevlar
top completes my pornstar outfit, accentuating the powerful arms and chest.
His eyes tell me how desirable my black male body is, making him real horny.

He drifts away to take care of his guests, while I tend to the other men,
most of them more interested in my famous giant dick. But the Duke's
powerful sexual appeal has brought out the bottom in me, so I decide to give
Grossao, my insatiable cock, a night off. He's not happy... So what? He has
no choice but to take his time while the other side of my body moves to the
front seat.

Every time I check, the Duke is eyeing me from a distance, his gaze
lingering on my sensual African-Brazilian derriere. I wag my tail, seemingly
as part of my tropical body language, while entertaining a group of
Grossao's fans. Only the Duke knows that I'm responding to his secret
longing for my ass.

When the guests are leaving, he gets a moment alone with me and whispers
that he has an apartment in the royal quarters upstairs, for the night, and
that I should join him there when the party is over. To make sure there's no
misunderstanding, he lets his big paw linger on my butt, cupping a hard,
plump buttock.

I loiter in the dark gardens for a while and when the palace is finally
quiet I climb the stairs. The door is open. I walk in, impressed with the
majestic rooms once occupied by the Moorish sultans of the Nazari dinasty
that ruled Granada until the late XVth century.

I cross the empty space and head out to a balcony overlooking the Patio de
Comares with its long pool and, beyond the palace, the skyline of Granada.
I'm enjoying the view when I feel him approaching from behind. The Duke
leans on the balcony beside me, his strong left arm around my lower back.

"Beautiful, isn't it? And seen from here it's not much different from what
my ancestors saw when they led the siege and conquest of Granada. But it's a
shame that they, the Christian knights, were so bigoted that, unlike the
Moors, they would not appreciate the beauty of a young male body, and the
endless possibilities of male sex..."

I laughed, trying to picture the huge Visigothic Spanish knights without
their heavy armors, languishing in these gardens, around singing fountains,
embracing each other in naked bliss. It'd never work! They were a world away
from their refined, voluptuous Arab enemies. But their offspring, now
rubbing his big hard dick under my right buttock, is a totally new breed of
white knight...

"You know, most men when they watch your Grossao films only have eyes for
that giant dick -- and I don't blame them. But I cannot resist the
attraction I feel for the other, even hotter side of your anatomy. When you
have your back to the camera, giving some guy a wild fuck, the way those
buttocks flex in all their power and beauty... It's just too much for me!"

By now he's sliding behind me and trying to fit the mammoth bulge in his
groin to my concavities.

"Now hold it, Mr. Duke, wait a minute... We have to talk abut this before
you go any further. You know how much I want this and you don't have to tell
me about yourself. I can feel it, big and hard. But there's a catch..."

"I'll give you anything you ask for..."

"Well, you'll have to fight for it. And I mean fight. A wrestling match
between us. That's something my dick and my butt agreed upon after I
discovered the pleasures of being on the receiving end of anal sex".

"By the way, I've never seen you take it up the ass in any of your
movies..."

"There was just one such film, the story of my deflowering by Thor, a giant
pro-wrestler from Norway (see the series "Grossao Pornstar", as yet
unpublished in English). But I bought out all the copies because it would be
bad for business if millions of Grossao's fans found out that their dream
stud was a real pussy..."

"Mmmm, I'd love to see that one... But tell me about the understanding
between your dick and your butt..."

"Well, they agreed that, just like it happened that first time with Thor,
I'll only give up on my manhood and let a guy fuck me if he wins that right
by defeating me in a man-to-man wrestling match. It goes without saying that
I fuck the guy if I win. Is that OK for you, Duke?"

"Of course, honey, whatever you want..."

He starts to undress me, rubbing his dick on my butt. The son-of-a-bitch is
so sure of himself, he acts as if he's already won the fight. I have a
little surprise for him. It won't be so easy...

I turn around and he's already naked. The sight of his huge sinewy body
dazzles me. As we hold each other's shoulders to start fighting, our tall,
hard dicks butt their heads. His is 15 inches long, two more than mine, and
much thicker! My asshole puckers in anticipation... If my own dick is called
gigantic, then his can only be deemed cyclopic. The monstrous Cyclops tries
to hypnotize me with its single eye.

Being shorter and limber, I unbalance the big Duke with a leg sweep. He goes
down on the floor, with me on top. As I sit astride his waist, trying to
choke him with my hands around his neck, I feel the monstrous weapon forcing
its way between my buttocks. I lift my hips to escape him and he takes
advantage, rolling over me.

Now I'm in a desperate situation, with the fierce Duke between my open legs,
his heavy body immobilizing me. He grabs my head in his huge paws and it's
clear that he can snap my neck like a twig if he wants to. I have to slap
the floor, conceding defeat.

The Duke, his appetite whetted by the fight, takes his prize right away. The
Cup is my exposed butt hole, and he proceeds to fill it with his ducal
scepter. The brute looks into my eyes to enjoy the tremendous penetration of
my poor flesh. He beams as my eyes flutter and I howl in pain and pleasure.

"You made yourself difficult, huh, little slut? Now I'm going to show you
who's the master here... Make your last wish before I carve you a new,
roomier pussy!"

"I want to be fucked standing up if you don't mind".

The mighty Duke stands up carrying me in his strong arms. I wrap my legs
around his waist, pulling his dick all the way inside me. I've never felt so
stuffed with hard male meat before. He brings me to the balcony, spins me
around and plants my feet on the ground.

I'm now bending over the rail, looking at Granada in the distance, bracing
my hands on the balcony as he humps my butt from behind. He sinks his
titanic dick in my wide-open vessel, making loud slurping sounds as his hot
piston slides in and out of my fuck chute.

He pinches my hard nipples and bites my ears, bending over me in a frenzy of
lust. With each thrust he changes the angle of attack, staking his claim for
more and more territory inside my plundered butt.

I delight in feeling myself the thrill that I inflict on my victims when I
fuck them, the kick that only a dick bigger than mine can give me. I hump
back to meet his thrusts, getting more cock with each shove.

Even though Grossao, my giant dick, is not part of the action, the awesome
stimulation of all the hot erotic nerve endings in the anus, the rectum and
all the way up my gut, the excitement from this wild fuck has Grossao
standing up throbbing, spitting precum.

I reach the point of no return and, standing up, shoot a spray of white foam
over the Alhambra. At the same moment, my puckering hole milks hot juice out
of the Duke's whopper of a cock. I feel the scalding male lava flooding my
innards.

We move to the Duke's bed where I mount him, impaling myself on the
humongous dick. I want to show off my experience as a male bitch, painfully
amassed in the few opportunities I've had of finding guys with dicks bigger
than mine and willing to fuck me.

With my back turned to him I look into the mirrors that surround the bed. My
big black buttocks remind me of the rump of a mare in heat. The Duke spanks
my gorgeous butt, as I bob up and down with quick, long jumps, squeezing my
ring around his monstrous shaft to give him a tighter fuck.

I close my eyes to concentrate on the awesome sensation radiating from my
overstuffed fuckhole. The deep folds in my gut stretch to the limit to make
room for the invader. I wrap my inner membranes as a royal robe around his
imperious shaft. I cradle and nurse the white prince in the dark, moist
chamber of my male womb. I give birth to him, disgorging the herculean
giant, which rams back in with a mighty rush.

He floods my body with gallons of boiling cum as we fuck all night until
dawn's rosy fingers lift night's black veil.

When I wake up in the morning, chirping like a little bird, he's all dressed
up and ready to go. He has to join the Duchess in Seville. He wants to see
me again, soon. But while I'm in Granada, why don't I go have some fun with
his nephew, the young prior of a nearby convent?

"You're going to love him, you'll see. He's a big fan of Grossao's. And he
has a whole stable of gorgeous boys".

I linger in bed, dreaming of my studly Grandee, getting ready for the next
Spanish adventure.

Jorge Alvarez
grossao13@hotmail.com