Grossao Lifeguard

By Jorge Grossao

Published on Mar 17, 2005

Gay

CAPOEIRA GOD 1 by Jorge Alvarez

1 I meet him in a capoeira workshop. Capoeira for those who don't know is a martial arts tradition created in Brazil by African slaves to fight for their freedom. It looks like a dance, as the opponents sway to the rhythm of a berimbau, an instrument with a single string that is plucked with a brass coin, inside a ring of dancers who clap and sing. You hit your opponent with a sweep of your legs and feet. In the good old times, a capoeira man would slit the throat of the policeman who tried to arrest him, holding a small blade between his toes. Now it's done by kids and women, black and white, and even gringos now play capoeira.

Rafael is a famous topmodel, one of the most gorgeous men in the world, and also a capoeira "mestre", or master, like myself. He's tall, very strong, and he looks like a Greek god. Powerful arms and shoulders (in capoeira you have to jump on your arms all the time), perfect pecs and abs, and a heavenly butt, round, full, tight, hard, heart-shaped, fanning out from his slim waist with a deep valley between smooth white buns... He has blue-green eyes, a manly way about him, the most perfectly shaped lips, short blondish hair and a deep tan. Grossao is horny for him, horny as hell...

We hit it off immediately. He's impressed by my strength and size -- I'm more muscular and taller than him, plus the fact that I'm black, an African-Brazilian -- and my command of the Capoeira de Angola style, more daring and fast, which he doesn't master yet. So we arrange for me to give him lessons in my studio. Rafael is falling in Grossao's trap.

In capoeira practice you never actually hit your opponent. Fast moving feet just graze the chin and groin, coming dangerously close of a hard blow, but never landing one, except by accident. We play bare-chested, barefoot, wearing only speedos.

There are no hits but there's a lot of body contact, as our legs sweep against each other's sweaty bodies. I struggle to keep my big cock from getting hard. I don't want to scare the boy away. He has a girlfriend and acts straight. But in his modeling career he has posed for gay magazines. I wonder how curious he is...

One day, while we shower together in my bathroom, I start to soap my cock and balls and I can't hold it anymore. Grossao gets hard and up while Rafael stares. I apologize and tell him that I haven't got any sex lately. That's all right, he says, laughing. Let's jerk off.

What? My straight dreamboat hunk is inviting me to join him in a jack off session? Thank you Lord, you know I deserve it... Rafael soaps his own dick, small but perfectly sculped, and we start to beat our meats. I glance back at his big, round buttocks, flexing in the effort of getting his nuts off, and that heavenly sight tips me over. I start to shoot, as he looks on, mesmerized by the huge size of my dick and the powerful cum jets that land on the white tiles. What a waste...

I ask if he needs help, and he says OK. I kneel down in front of him, take his raging hardon in my hands and pump, looking up at his gorgeous face as his eyes roll and he pants and moans. I have him by the balls. I start to lick and suck his balls, he opens his legs, pulls my head to him, and I dive between his thick thighs, reaching under the round butt cheeks to stick my hot tongue in his welcoming asshole.

That's too much for Rafael, who shoots wildly, yelling "To gozando, to gozando", I'm cumming, I'm cumming. I pull my head back and wrap the lips around the shooting dick, swallowing the delicious spunk, his godly bittersweet nectar.

"Wow, that was wild. I've never done this with a guy before, Grossao. Dude, I don't know, it was great but I don't want to do it again. I'm not gay, you know?"

"Well, I'm gay and I love men, you make me horny as hell, and that was a wonderful thing for me, to suck your dick. But if you don't want it, no problem, I'll respect your wishes, no hurt feelings".

After that day, Rafael takes a few weeks to call me. I'm afraid I'll never see him again. Then the phone rings. He tells me he has been traveling, Milan, Paris, Tokyo, but he wants to get back to capoeira practice.

When he finally comes, I leave on the coffee table a copy of a French gay magazine with Rafael's picture on the cover, his body painted in gold, under the title "Greek god". He sees it and blushes. "It's just another job", he tries to explain, embarrassed. I tell him that I've seen the photo essay he shot for a gay website, where his butt is seen from all angles with the subtitle "lunch is served".

"Come on, Rafael, your butt is out there, millions of guys all over the world are jerking off this right moment looking at you, dreaming of fucking you, just as I do... You look so sexy, so obviously gay in all those pictures, and you tell me you're straight? You should face it, dude, at the very least you're curious, and you should give it a shot".

"Nice try, Grossao. Let's go on with the capoeira and don't say another word about sex, please. I'm engaged to get married, I'm a straight male, and I don't want to hear anymore about that gay stuff. I respect your option, you're gay, that's fine with me, but don't try to impose it on me, OK?"

He looks flustered, almost angry. I know it must be hard for him. He grew up in a small town, very conservative family and so on. I wonder how his folks and his fiancee take all the gay pics that he's doing. I guess they see all the money coming in and close their eyes to Rafael's gay image. But I'm not blind. I had his cock gushing in my mouth, his asshole quivering around my tongue, only if for a moment, so I know he's not totally straight. I'm not giving up.

We do the capoeira and Rafael loosens up. After the shower -- taken separately -- he asks me if it's really true that guys jack off looking at his pictures.

"Of course! What did you think those pictures were for? Fashion? I do it myself... Do you want to see me jacking off to your picture?"

Rafael has a smirk on his face but he stays there, sitting on my couch, with a towel wrapped around his waist. I'm sure he wants to get a good look at my big black dick again. So I take my own towel off, open the magazine to the page where he parades his gorgeous naked butt, and start to beat my meat.

"Oooh, baby, gimme that sweet butt, yeah, open those smooth white buns for Grossao, I'll show you what it feels like, to have more than a foot of hard black meat up your pretty ass... Yeah... I'm almost there, baby, almost there..."

Rafael drops his own towel and jacks off watching me.

"Come on, Rafael, it's silly for me to jerk off looking at a picture when I have you in the flesh across the room. Come on, dude, give your bro a hand, climb on that couch, turn your back to me and let me take a good look at those buns.... Come on!"

Rafael hesitates a little but he really wants to see Grossao shooting, so he does as I tell him. My jaw drops when I see his glorious ass exposed, the twin white melons quivering as he keeps jacking off, his head turned back to look at me.

"Now Rafael, do me a favor, play with your ass a little. Yeah, grope those plump buttocks, oh my god they're just gorgeous... Now open the butt cheeks for me, yeah, show me that rosebud. Oh my, look at that, a truly virgin pink ring waiting for me... Now rub your finger around the rim, yeah, slowly, slowly, make it last.... Now shove just the tip of the finger in, go on, how does it feel, dude?"

"Strange... Good, in a way, I don't know..."

"Now shove another finger, yeah, play with your asshole, open it up, another inch up, look for your prostate, the hard little bump, you found it?"

"Yeah, yeah, oh man that feels so good..."

"Fuck, that's a beauty, baby, greek god my ass, you're a god, period, my pretty callipygous boy, shake that tail, show Grossao that pretty fucking butt... Fuck, I'm cumming.... I'm cumming for you, dude!"

As I shoot my spunk I see Rafael cumming with me, tightening those bums, oh so tight, as he empties his nuts. He's driving me crazy.

Then it becomes our little routine, every day after practice, a jerk off session, but he forbids me from joining him on the couch. "I'm not gay, remember? I'm just curious as you say... I like to watch and let you watch me, and that's it".

2 Rafael is planning to become an airline pilot. He's smart. A model's career is short, he has to think of the future. So, to help him, I introduce Rafael to Joao. He's a pilot and he owns a small plane. Joao plays capoeira, also, and happens to love my dick.

So the next time Rafael comes for practice we're joined by Joao. And after capoeira, he joins us for our jerk-off session too. Only, Joao is not shy about playing with Grossao. Not just playing. He sucks my dick, taking the whole 13 inches down his throat, to Rafael's amazement, and then sits on it, impaling himself, moaning and panting like a good bitch.

Rafael beats his meat furiously and shoots farther than ever before. Joao and I got him really excited. The next time -- with a guy like Rafael it has to be a long, long story -- after swallowing my cum Joao offers to do the same for Rafael. The young stud says OK.

Joao works hard on that dick, while Rafael looks at me, and then motions me to get closer. "Fuck him", he says. I stand behind Joao, lift his hips and shove my cock home with one mighty thrust. Joao squeals, his screams muffled by Rafael's cock buried in his throat. That triggers Rafael's climax, and we both empty our balls down the entrances to the dark and handsome pilot's body.

Finally, Joao invites us to fly on his plane. In the airport he introduces us to his wife, Maria, who is a flight instructor. Rafael is immediately smitten with Maria. She's a gorgeous woman, tall and slender, big breasts, dark hair, very charismatic.

Rafael flies with Maria seating on his right. I'm with Joao in the back row. We take of over Rio, and head to the ocean. Soon, Joao unzips my fly, takes Grossao out and starts to suck it. I lay back and moan. Rafael glances back but pretend he's not seeing us. He's entranced with Maria. She starts to undress, staring at the young pilot. His jaw drops when he sees her stark naked by his side. Maria slowly takes Rafael's clothes off, ending with his briefs. She goes down on his hard dick, just as her husband is bringing me to a hot climax.

I suggest that Rafael put the plane on autopilot and that's what he does. Joao and I also take our clothes off. We're having our little orgy a few hundred feet over the South Atlantic. I lift Joao's legs and mount him. He's used to Grossao up his chute, but he yells anyway, just to put on a little show for Rafael's benefit. The young hunk can't help looking back, wide-eyed, while Joao's wife deep-throats his cock.

"Fuck me Grossao! I need that big black dick up my ass! Oh my god it feels so good, so huge, plowing me so deep inside... I'm flying, Grossao, I'm flying in your arms, my horny stud, now give me that big black baby and shoot your jism in my pussy, man!"

Joao is good, and I fuck him hard, with long, slow thrusts, pulling Grossao out with a loud PLOP! and plunging him back in, showing Rafael, who can't stop looking back, how good it is to be fucked up the ass by a big black stud like me.

Maria's blow job brings Rafael to a climax. He looks into my eyes as he cums in her mouth, and I see the desire for me starting to grow in his soul. He's getting real horny for me. We're almost there. Distracted by me, Rafael doesn't notice when Maria ties him to his chair. The poor young pilot is helpless, his arms held up by restraints.

Rafael watches in terror as Maria straps a huge dildo to her groin. "I'm gonna fuck you now boy. I'm gonna show you what a real woman is". She lifts his legs, opens his thighs wide revealing his pink, virgin rosebud deep between the round butt cheeks.

"No! Please! Don't fuck me! I'm a virgin! I'm straight! I'm not gay!"

Maria is merciless. She mounts the young hunk, plays with his hard nipples, gets him hard again, and then slowly shoves her big dildo up his ass, as he yells in pain. Little by little, his yells turn to sobs, the sobs turn to moans, and soon Rafael is enjoying his first fuck, begging for more, thrashing from side to side as Maria plows his beautiful butt.

"Yes! Yes! Give it to me you bitch! Fuck me you slut! So that's what a real woman wants, to fuck her man with a big cock? Come on, shove it back in, yes, YES, I'm almost there..."

The dildo must be hitting on Rafael's prostate, for his groans announce the coming orgasm, and it's a wild one, with shouts of triumph and grinding of teeth. Maria pulls out, looking at her hapless victim, proud of her power over the capoeira god.

"Now it's your turn, Grossao".

"Release him first. I want Rafael free".

Maria undoes the restraints. Rafael's strong arms fall limp on his sweaty body. He's still shaking in his multiple orgasm, overwhelmed by the power of his first anal climax, the addictive nature of buttfucking. When he finally opens his eyes, he sees Grossao in front of him, huge and thick, the black head glistening with lust, staring at him with his single, honey-leaking eye.

"Oi bonitao", I say, "hi handsome. Are you now ready for Grossao?"

grossao13@hotmail.com

Next: Chapter 15: Capoeira God 2


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