Date: Thu, 21 Feb 2008 08:01:17 +0300
From: Jorge Grossao <grossaoisback@hotmail.com>
Subject: interracial/sailing-in-bahia-1

SAILING IN BAHIA 1
by Jorge Avarez  (for Barry, who knows what it means to be Grossao)

Dear Grossao, because of your stories I moved from New York City to
Salvador, Bahia, Brazil. I wanted to be close to those wonderful Brazilian
black studs and their giant dicks. You inspired me! So let me tell you how
it went.

I'm an experienced sailor, so I bought a sailboat in Salvador to explore
the coast to the South. I've never seen beaches as gorgeous as those
between Salvador and Porto Seguro. And the people are so friendly. I find a
wonderful small village north of Itacare and spend a few days there.

It's a fishermen's village, and there I meet Xavier, my first catch. He's
black, medium height, strongly built, with a dazzling smile. The little
Portuguese I know is enough to make friends with him. My first day there,
after he comes back from fishing with his buddies, I take him to check my
boat. I sail out to sea and throw anchor in the ocean, to watch the full
moon rising.

He admires my sailing skills and the many instruments on board which he has
never seen. His own boat is very primitive, a jangada, just a few planks, a
simple mast and a sail. While Xavier plays with my nautical gadgets, I take
a closer look at his body.

His chest is powerful, deep and wide, tapering to a narrow waist. His
thighs barely covered by ragged shorts are incredibly muscular and so is
his big, strong butt. His arms are awesome, bulging with muscle. But the
best about him is a serene, in-the-present attitude in life, always full of
joy. When he turns to look at me I'm drooling. He laughs, takes his shorts
off and jumps into the sea.

I follow him and we swim together, splashing water on each other. He
plunges and pulls me by the legs. We wrestle a little and I feel the thrill
of touching his hard young body in the water. Back in the boat we stay
naked and he lies down at the prow, looking at the rising moon. I lie by
his side, on my belly, but instead of the moon, I'm staring at is large
dick. He plays with his hairy balls while his cock rises majestically.

It's the biggest I've seen so far, a good 11 inches or more and very, very
thick. It's mostly the thickness that turns me on. It makes me week in the
knees. I try to imagine how a dick that thick will feel inside
me. Wonderful, I know. Xavier turns to me and sees that I'm ogling his
cock. It's at full mast now, monumental, a black granite obelisk rising to
the moon.

I see that he's looking at my upturned ass. I'm well built and proud of my
strong, very muscular butt, my smooth white skin and long, shapely
legs. Xavier licks his lips as I move my ass to give him a better view. He
plays with his giant dick and I can see the crystal clear precum flowing
from the head down the hefty shaft. I'm dying to go down on that beauty but
I'd rather wait for him to make the first move. I'm new here, I don't know
their mating rituals yet. And I could stay like that forever, just taking
in the view of the amazing black stud playing with his big toy.

As I turn around to lie on my belly, my own hard dick jumps up. I'm smaller
than him but not bad for a white guy. He smiles, whistles approvingly and
reaches for my cock, taking it in his strong, wide hand. I accept his
opening and reciprocate. He can close his fingers around my shaft, while I
have no hope of doing the same with his whopper.

We're now looking each other's eyes, smiling, playing with our hard
cocks. He does it very slowly, caressing my hardon softly, his rough
fisherman's fingers have a gentle, smooth touch. He's not a novice, he
knows what he's doing, and he deftly works me up until he has me moaning
with lust.

My hands - I need to use both to handle him - are shaking. I try to go
slowly like him, but I'm too eager. I grope his fabulous manhood and get my
fingers all greased with his thick, flowing precum. I take one finger to my
lips and lick it. Delicious male honey... Xavier laughs at me. I suck one
sticky finger, than another, to give him a good idea of what I want.

The black stud, his smooth skin glistening under the full moon, releases my
dick and crosses those muscular arms behind his head, offering me a
dazzling naked body with dark chocolate skin. I take that as an invitation
to go down on him. But first I give him a few pecks on the big hard
nipples, then circle my tongue around them and go slowly down his ripped
abs, licking the salty skin, taking in his deep manly smell.

I rub my lips on the silky flesh of his thick shaft then kiss my way up to
the shiny head. It's bigger than a very large mango, and I have to open my
jaw very wide to wrap my mouth around the hard edge. I taste again his
tangy precum that reminds me of passion fruit and pinneaple. I'm struggling
to get the head past my lips when I feel his powerful hands on the back of
my head, pressing me down.

The head goes in, then the shaft, and my neck is suddenly overstuffed with
hard male meat. My gag reflex kicks in and my head tries to go free but his
grip is too strong, he just keeps pushing me down on the giant sex tool and
I take it all through my gaping gullet. My throat has never been fucked
like that. I love it.

Xavier grabs my ears and uses my head like a fuck-machine, pumping it up
and down on his hardon. I can barely breath, my overstretched lips are
aching, my jaw is dislocated, and I've never been so turned on by a man.

"Gringo gostoso", he moans. He likes his gringo. I can't say I'm giving him
head, it's more like he's taking possession of my head and turning it into
a pussy. I grab his balls and feel the cum boiling inside. It's coming
soon. I relax and surrender to his masculine power. I feel my big reward is
on its way. Suddenly he stops, holding fast to my head, buried in me to the
hilt, and starts shooting.

The first jets go straight to my stomach. Then he pulls halfway out and
fills my mouth with his hot spunk. It tastes of tropics and moonlight and
deep sea. I'm in heaven. Cocksucker's heaven.

When I disgorge his still hard giant with a loud PLOP!, Xavier pulls me in
his strong arms and locks his lips with mine, sticking his fat tongue in my
cum-filled mouth. We kiss deeply for a long time, while the moon rises up
in the sky. The boat rocks gently in the tropical breeze. Xavier's manhood
is lodged between my thighs, huge and oh so thick.

Will he? Won't he? I can't wait any longer. I straddle his waist, my butt
turned to him, grab his cock, aim it at my pucker and sit on it. In my many
years of practice I've come to master this move and, lo and behold, the
mammoth head slides between my buttocks, finds the opening and plunges into
my willing, hungry asshole.

Xavier grunts loudly, grabs my hips and pulls me down, shoving the rest of
his weapon up my chute. I sway my butt, wag the tail at him, enticing the
macho to fuck me harder. He takes my cue and starts to hump me real fast,
sending me bouncing up every time his pelvis hits my ass. I slam my butt
down, getting as much cock as I can, and there's plenty of it. The
sensation of total fullness is awesome. I've never been so full of dick.

"Tu gosta de pau grosso hein gringo?", you like a thick dick don't you, he
asks me.

"Gosto grosso, bem grosso, grossao", I like it thick, very thick, super
thick.

"Entao toma safado", then take it slut.

Ah Xavier you're making all my dreams come true, the dreams I wove while
beating my meat to Grossao's stories and imagining a stud like you, fucking
me crazy with total abandon, the huge cock merging with my horny flesh in a
frenzy of male love. You make me become a real man and a total slut by
surrendering to your lust for me. You and I, we complete each other like
only two male lovers can.

Time stops in the eternal moment it takes for Xavier's dick to travel in
and out of my buttocks' embrace. He folds his big arms around my chest with
the warm, pure tenderness of comrades. He rests his beautiful head between
my shoulders, and listens to my sexy moans as he fucks me deep and hard. He
drills me with exquisite pain and expert pleasure. He turns me into his
born-again bitch.

"Ai Xavier, mete gostoso...", shove it so good, I beg, humping back to meet
his thrusts. The moon is heading West, the first light of the new day is
dawning, and we're still fucking like newlyweds.  My male pussy and his
bull dick are a perfect fit. Together, they're the instrument with which
the gods of male love play their horny symphonies of buttfucking glory. The
triumph of Sodom. His cock and my asshole sing to the heavens: yes we can!

By now his monster dick and my frisky pussy have become like best
friends. He has made himself comfortable inside me, wearing me like a
favorite old shoe. And I know the thick veins and hard bumps all over his
penis, like the palm of my hand. But just when I'm getting used to it, he
surprises me, turning my body upside down, legs up, straddling my ass and
jumping on me, pumping his cock in and out like a pile-driving
fuck-machine.

With my head crushed on the deck of the boat, I see him from behind, with a
full view of my gaping hole taking the furious sex piston as his big hairy
balls slap on my ass. What a scene, like a raunchy porn flick. Now he's
going deeper and harder, faster and rougher, slam-dunking my welcoming back
door. It hurts so good, I whine and yelp like a well fucked puppy.

His frenzy fucking builds up the excitement in my gut, and soon I'm cumming
like a geyser. My spasming hole squeezes his cock and I feel he's near. The
first jets shoot through my body and flood my throat. He fills me with his
macho juice like an empty vessel, till I burst in bitchiness. We fuck and
cum until sunrise.

I sail back to the village and Xavier goes to bed, he has to go out fishing
before noon. I tell him how much I'm gonna miss him. "Don't worry", he
says, "go see my dad. He owns the only bar in the village. You'll like
him. His dick is even thicker than mine". "No kidding! Where's that bar?!!"

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