Black Brazilian Soccer Stud

By Jorge Grossao

Published on Aug 9, 2004

Gay

GROSSAO'S DOUBLE WHAMMY 2 by Jorge Alvarez

I was beyond my wildest fantasies, with more than a foot of Grossao's hard black dick deeply embedded in my young, virgin body. The soccer coach turned studfucker lifted my skinny body in his huge arms and sat on the sofa with me on his lap, impaled on the monster cock like a limp rag doll.

Claudio, Grossao's black lover, the soccer player who owns the fantastic apartment overlooking Ipanema beach where I was losing my virginity, dove under my little balls, to mouth with unbridled lust the ultrawide base of the black cylinder buried between the smooth white buttocks.

I got even hornier when I saw in the mirror, on the left, the handsome soccer champion, one of my idols since I started playing as a little boy, fighting with my asshole for the possession of Grossao's majestic male tool.

I pushed my hips back to get the whole dick in, grinding my bubble butt against Grossao's huge, hairy balls, while Claudio stretched his fleshy lips in a desperate attempt to rescue his fucker from the wet, hungry depths of my freshly opened boy cunt.

Poor Claudio had to content himself with licking and sucking Grossao's giant nuts, as the horny coach shot his hips upwards shoving the invisible head another two inches deep into my bottomless pussy. I yapped in delight like a well-fed puppy bitch, giving my defeated rival the most wicked smile of victory.

I felt I had climbed my own Everest, triumphing over the largest phallus on Earth, now tightly imprisoned in a loving dungeon for my pleasure and control, a huge sex toy, my private joy stick, ready to be milked of its male juices by my insatiable boy hole. Eyes closed, asshole tingling in blissful fullness, I was in slut heaven.

Little did I know what Grossao and his accomplice had in store for me... When I reopened my eyes, Claudio was standing, pulling my legs and arms up, tying me to a chain that hung from the ceiling! The black stud yanked at the other end of the chain, lifting me up from Grossao's lap.

I watched in horror as the hard-conquered black fucker emerged from between the red, swollen lips of my bung hole, until the bulging knob crested obscenely at the edge of the overstreched flesh ring. I tried to grab the slippery head by squeezing it with my strong anal muscles, but the effort only produced the opposite effect of disgorging the whole fat glans with a loud PLOP!

I shed bitter tears as I saw my triumphant rival take Grossao's monster cock in his gaping mouth, as I dangled helplessly above them. "Please, Grossao! I need your big black dick back inside me! Fuck me, my black stallion!"

"Don't be mean, Claudio", said the ebony stud. "Let the boy down. He needs a good fuck. It's his first shagging! Look at his boy pussy, how hungry for cock it is, blinking desperately at my fucker, begging for mercy... Come on, let the boy down!"

"OK". The soccer champ backed away, placing my butt right over Grossao's sex monument, aligning the head with my hole, right on target, and suddenly released the chain. I fell all the way down, screaming in pain as the monster penis tore through my flesh in a flash, the head landing with a heavy thud deep inside my bowels.

Before I could recover from the terrible blow, Claudio had me up again, and for a second time he let me fall with all my weight, impaling my young white ass on the thick black obelisk. It hurt so much I was sure it would kill me. Tears gushed from my eyes as I squealed like a pig slaughtered on the altar of male sex.

As Claudio and Grossao laughed their hearts out, I was buggered again and again, until finally the pain was numbed and I started to enjoy the rape. Seeing that my screams had turned into slutty moans, Claudio handed me the chain.

So now I controlled my own torture, pulling my body up, caressing every inch of the delicious fucker with my titillated anus, then stopping at the top to let my cunt lips suck and kiss the throbbing head, lubing my battered pussy with whatever precum I could milk from the piss hole, and then letting go, plunging into free fall like Alice into the rabbit hole, the now delicious pain taking over and making my brain explode in fireworks of lust.

They say that lab rats will kill themselves by injecting cocaine over and over, in search of an endless high. Likewise, I fucked myself on Grossao's horny impaler, furiously ramming the gorgeous cock up my entrails in a frenzy of submissive lewdness. I felt I was dying but it was only the onrush of an overwhelming orgasm, wilder than any I had ever experienced, shaking my body as an earthquake, spewing cum off my cock like white hot lava.

I fell down exhausted on Grossao's lap, my anus and rectum clenching in uncontrollable spasms around the giant shaft, as Claudio sucked the nonstop flow of boyjuice from my dick. Grossao humped fast a few last thrusts of his mighty weapon up my boiling crater, and finally erupted like a volcano of male seed, scorching my insides with each blast of cum.

I felt full and grateful in my bitchy bliss, a boy turned into a young male who loves to take it up the ass. I thought that nothing could surpass this magic moment. And then I saw how wrong I was, as Claudio aimed his dick and Grossao got hard again, preparing to give me my first double whammy.

Jorge Alvarez grossao13@hotmail.com

Next: Chapter 29: Grossaos Double Whammy 3


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