After a somewhat tumultuous start of my Summer vacationsAfter several years of going to Mar del Plata (where for example, IThey did the BootyFor the first time orI was a slut.From a group of guys), that year my olds decided to change to Brazil. That January was going to be terrible: 10 days in Brazil with my family, back to Rosario and a week on the coast with my friends.
My biggest mistake was thinking those first 10 days of the year would be quiet. In fact, that thought only lasted a few hours.
Due to high demand, we were assigned separate seats on the bus. My olds up front, my brother in the middle, and I in the back seats. My seat was by the aisle, but I had put myself in the window seat hoping it would clear out soon.
Minutes before departure, someone who would be my travel companion for more than a day boarded... I couldn't believe it. A Brazilian, blond, bronzed, tall; he had muscular arms showing his worked biceps and messy hair. For an instant, I was speechless. Until he greeted me.
He told me the window seat but not to bother him. Almost didn't speak Spanish and I was willing to teach him... although I didn't speak Portuguese either.
During the trip, we tried to communicate as best we could. He had a dictionary that helped a lot. It turned out the guy played beach volleyball (I melted) and had been in a tournament in Argentina. I told him I played hockey, and so we kept talking about sports.
Outside it was dark, the bus lights started to dim for people to start sleeping. We were still teaching each other language... until we ended up face-to-face and things got messy. He gave me a kiss that split my mouth open, but a beeeeeeeeeeep long one that soaked me instantly when his tongue entered my mouth. If that's how his tongue was, I didn't want to imagine what his cock would be like.
Only hours had passed on the trip and I was already re-hot. My head was racing thinking about how I'd make it until we got off that bus. Although things started getting thicker. Using a blanket they gave us, we covered ourselves with...
The belt down. He started first by putting his hand under my short, going up my thighs. His finger started playing at the entrance of my pussy, which was soaked and had dilated to let me do whatever I wanted.
His finger moved slowly in circles inside me. I was reclining on the seat, covering my mouth so as not to scream. He grabbed one of my hands and put it on his cock. I touched it over his Bermuda... it was terribly long. I grasped it tightly and jerked it off while he kept burying his finger. I'd pull it out a bit, move it, and then put it back in. I was getting wetter and wetter, biting my hand to muffle my moans.
The Brazilian unbuttoned his Bermuda and quickly pulled it down to his knees. Ah, yes, I could grab his cock and jerk it off with more force. He took his hand out of my clothes, and I didn't waste any time, getting under the blanket that covered us. I rested my head on his stomach (terribly marked, a delight) and started eating his cock eagerly. I couldn't eat it all, first because of the uncomfortable position and second because it was MUY long. So I'd bury what I could and still have some trunk left for me to jerk off with my hand.
We felt like the bus slowed down. He had braked to let people get on. I sat up and adjusted my hair a bit. I gave his cock a kiss with pleasure. I grabbed his finger that had been in my pussy and sucked it. I winked at him and looked out the window, as if nothing had happened. When the bus started moving again, we waited a bit and went back to what we were doing.
He was practically on top of me, violating my mouth with his tongue. It was terrible how he would switch gears, making me go wild. His Bermuda was still down and I could feel his cock rubbing against my stomach. He got up from his seat and told me to take off my panty (bah, I understood that, even if he didn't say it, I would have taken it off anyway). He lifted the middle armrest and adjusted himself sideways, looking out the window. He put himself near me and I felt like his cock was pounding my pussy. I was really wet, so with the lubrication I had, it wasn't hard to bury that Brazilian cock in my pussy. The chabón grabbed the blanket and almost covered us completely, although anyone could tell what we were doing from the movement.
As he did, he... but the crazy guy had one hand touching me on the pussy and the other on the tits while slowly burying his cock. You could feel how long it was because it never stopped coming out. I grabbed a piece of the blanket and put it in my mouth, biting hard. I felt like he was squirting even more, and like his cock slid in easier when he entered.
Suddenly he stopped. And pulled out his cock. He had finished. I got down and cleaned him up. And told him that next time I wanted to feel it in my body. We slept for a bit. Woke up with breakfast. There was still almost a day of travel left. A torture!!
During the day we were more relaxed, chatting although we couldn't help ourselves. We put on one of the movies playing, covered ourselves and under the blankets our hands started to play. His fingers found my wet pussy again and I his cock Bonner.
The night fell again. I don't know what problem the micro had (or if it was a programmed stop) but we had to stop at a service station. We took advantage of getting out to stretch our legs a bit. I went to the bathroom with my mom, and when I came out I ran into him. He hadn't been able to appreciate me well, but he was even better than I thought. Really tall, he was taking it like 2 heads.
I felt like the chabón raped me with his gaze. My mom wanted to get back on the micro, I told her I'd stay a bit longer, I was tired of sitting down. The bathrooms were in the back part of the station. I went slowly towards that place until I saw him come out. He wanted to give me a kiss but I stopped him at the touch because my parents might be looking. From the hand and he took me back. He pinned me against the wall between the two bathroom doors. Some of the passengers were leaving and seeing us laughed because they recognized us. Suddenly, he let go and went into the men's bathroom. He came out and said no one is there. I looked at him like saying you're crazy but he insisted and honestly... I was dripping.
I quickly got in, we entered one and locked the door (luckily, they were clean). As soon as I got in, I knelt down and sucked him a bit. I stood up and leaning my hands against the wall, pushed my Booty back and arching my back asked him to grab me.
He nailed it on the first try and grabbed me with a ferocity that if the bathrooms were of poor quality, I think we would have broken everything. He gave it to me hard for a while until he came out and left two terrible cum shots in my Booty. I ran my hand over my cheeks spreading everything, put my pants back up and said let's go!
When we got out, carefully, we went back to the microbus. First, I got on. My mom asked me where I had been and I told her I had gone to the bathroom again (like a good daughter that I am, I don't lie), and since she knows my daughter is a saint, she didn't say anything else.
I sat back down and a little later my boyfriend arrived. It was already the last leg of the trip and he was still very hot. As soon as the microbus started moving, I made my head disappear under the blanket. His cock was flaccid and wet with cum smell. Didn't matter to me and I sucked it until it got hard again.
Now I wanted to cum too and there was only one way to get it quickly. I got up and made sure the nearby passengers were sleeping. I sat on top of him. Grabbed his cock and sat down suddenly. Had to cover my mouth not to scream. With his cock buried, I started moving forward and backward. His big hands grabbed my Booty tightly and squeezed. I was getting very hot. I accelerated and let out some moans, which he muffled with a kiss. A kiss that made me explode with pleasure and cum in one way. Violent. I had to stop because my legs were tied, trembling. When I relaxed, I sat back down on his cock that was making me cum with each thrust. I grabbed him by the hair and said you're a son of a slut while going back to eating his mouth and my hips continued moving to bury his cock. I got off his cock and sat beside him, making him cum again. The guy was still shooting loads of cum. He was an animal. Before reaching our destination, he left me his phone. Of course (unfortunately) I never saw him again or had any more contact with him.
My family was already waiting downstairs (I had delayed saying goodbye to the guy). On the platform, the greeting was more timid than on the train, but the looks we exchanged were enough for my brother to realize everything.
He grabbed my arm and, moving away from our parents, said don't waste your time! He winked at me and started laughing. You're a slut like your friend (in relation to Agustinawho had been with her for several years). If they had started the vacations like that... I got excited thinking about what could come next. At the hotel, I got an idea when I went to the bar to order a caipirinha and met the bartender...Part 2
Part 3 ************************************************** Index
My biggest mistake was thinking those first 10 days of the year would be quiet. In fact, that thought only lasted a few hours.
Due to high demand, we were assigned separate seats on the bus. My olds up front, my brother in the middle, and I in the back seats. My seat was by the aisle, but I had put myself in the window seat hoping it would clear out soon.
Minutes before departure, someone who would be my travel companion for more than a day boarded... I couldn't believe it. A Brazilian, blond, bronzed, tall; he had muscular arms showing his worked biceps and messy hair. For an instant, I was speechless. Until he greeted me.
He told me the window seat but not to bother him. Almost didn't speak Spanish and I was willing to teach him... although I didn't speak Portuguese either.
During the trip, we tried to communicate as best we could. He had a dictionary that helped a lot. It turned out the guy played beach volleyball (I melted) and had been in a tournament in Argentina. I told him I played hockey, and so we kept talking about sports.
Outside it was dark, the bus lights started to dim for people to start sleeping. We were still teaching each other language... until we ended up face-to-face and things got messy. He gave me a kiss that split my mouth open, but a beeeeeeeeeeep long one that soaked me instantly when his tongue entered my mouth. If that's how his tongue was, I didn't want to imagine what his cock would be like.
Only hours had passed on the trip and I was already re-hot. My head was racing thinking about how I'd make it until we got off that bus. Although things started getting thicker. Using a blanket they gave us, we covered ourselves with...
The belt down. He started first by putting his hand under my short, going up my thighs. His finger started playing at the entrance of my pussy, which was soaked and had dilated to let me do whatever I wanted.
His finger moved slowly in circles inside me. I was reclining on the seat, covering my mouth so as not to scream. He grabbed one of my hands and put it on his cock. I touched it over his Bermuda... it was terribly long. I grasped it tightly and jerked it off while he kept burying his finger. I'd pull it out a bit, move it, and then put it back in. I was getting wetter and wetter, biting my hand to muffle my moans.
The Brazilian unbuttoned his Bermuda and quickly pulled it down to his knees. Ah, yes, I could grab his cock and jerk it off with more force. He took his hand out of my clothes, and I didn't waste any time, getting under the blanket that covered us. I rested my head on his stomach (terribly marked, a delight) and started eating his cock eagerly. I couldn't eat it all, first because of the uncomfortable position and second because it was MUY long. So I'd bury what I could and still have some trunk left for me to jerk off with my hand.
We felt like the bus slowed down. He had braked to let people get on. I sat up and adjusted my hair a bit. I gave his cock a kiss with pleasure. I grabbed his finger that had been in my pussy and sucked it. I winked at him and looked out the window, as if nothing had happened. When the bus started moving again, we waited a bit and went back to what we were doing.
He was practically on top of me, violating my mouth with his tongue. It was terrible how he would switch gears, making me go wild. His Bermuda was still down and I could feel his cock rubbing against my stomach. He got up from his seat and told me to take off my panty (bah, I understood that, even if he didn't say it, I would have taken it off anyway). He lifted the middle armrest and adjusted himself sideways, looking out the window. He put himself near me and I felt like his cock was pounding my pussy. I was really wet, so with the lubrication I had, it wasn't hard to bury that Brazilian cock in my pussy. The chabón grabbed the blanket and almost covered us completely, although anyone could tell what we were doing from the movement.
As he did, he... but the crazy guy had one hand touching me on the pussy and the other on the tits while slowly burying his cock. You could feel how long it was because it never stopped coming out. I grabbed a piece of the blanket and put it in my mouth, biting hard. I felt like he was squirting even more, and like his cock slid in easier when he entered.
Suddenly he stopped. And pulled out his cock. He had finished. I got down and cleaned him up. And told him that next time I wanted to feel it in my body. We slept for a bit. Woke up with breakfast. There was still almost a day of travel left. A torture!!
During the day we were more relaxed, chatting although we couldn't help ourselves. We put on one of the movies playing, covered ourselves and under the blankets our hands started to play. His fingers found my wet pussy again and I his cock Bonner.
The night fell again. I don't know what problem the micro had (or if it was a programmed stop) but we had to stop at a service station. We took advantage of getting out to stretch our legs a bit. I went to the bathroom with my mom, and when I came out I ran into him. He hadn't been able to appreciate me well, but he was even better than I thought. Really tall, he was taking it like 2 heads.
I felt like the chabón raped me with his gaze. My mom wanted to get back on the micro, I told her I'd stay a bit longer, I was tired of sitting down. The bathrooms were in the back part of the station. I went slowly towards that place until I saw him come out. He wanted to give me a kiss but I stopped him at the touch because my parents might be looking. From the hand and he took me back. He pinned me against the wall between the two bathroom doors. Some of the passengers were leaving and seeing us laughed because they recognized us. Suddenly, he let go and went into the men's bathroom. He came out and said no one is there. I looked at him like saying you're crazy but he insisted and honestly... I was dripping.
I quickly got in, we entered one and locked the door (luckily, they were clean). As soon as I got in, I knelt down and sucked him a bit. I stood up and leaning my hands against the wall, pushed my Booty back and arching my back asked him to grab me.
He nailed it on the first try and grabbed me with a ferocity that if the bathrooms were of poor quality, I think we would have broken everything. He gave it to me hard for a while until he came out and left two terrible cum shots in my Booty. I ran my hand over my cheeks spreading everything, put my pants back up and said let's go!
When we got out, carefully, we went back to the microbus. First, I got on. My mom asked me where I had been and I told her I had gone to the bathroom again (like a good daughter that I am, I don't lie), and since she knows my daughter is a saint, she didn't say anything else.
I sat back down and a little later my boyfriend arrived. It was already the last leg of the trip and he was still very hot. As soon as the microbus started moving, I made my head disappear under the blanket. His cock was flaccid and wet with cum smell. Didn't matter to me and I sucked it until it got hard again.
Now I wanted to cum too and there was only one way to get it quickly. I got up and made sure the nearby passengers were sleeping. I sat on top of him. Grabbed his cock and sat down suddenly. Had to cover my mouth not to scream. With his cock buried, I started moving forward and backward. His big hands grabbed my Booty tightly and squeezed. I was getting very hot. I accelerated and let out some moans, which he muffled with a kiss. A kiss that made me explode with pleasure and cum in one way. Violent. I had to stop because my legs were tied, trembling. When I relaxed, I sat back down on his cock that was making me cum with each thrust. I grabbed him by the hair and said you're a son of a slut while going back to eating his mouth and my hips continued moving to bury his cock. I got off his cock and sat beside him, making him cum again. The guy was still shooting loads of cum. He was an animal. Before reaching our destination, he left me his phone. Of course (unfortunately) I never saw him again or had any more contact with him.
My family was already waiting downstairs (I had delayed saying goodbye to the guy). On the platform, the greeting was more timid than on the train, but the looks we exchanged were enough for my brother to realize everything.
He grabbed my arm and, moving away from our parents, said don't waste your time! He winked at me and started laughing. You're a slut like your friend (in relation to Agustinawho had been with her for several years). If they had started the vacations like that... I got excited thinking about what could come next. At the hotel, I got an idea when I went to the bar to order a caipirinha and met the bartender...Part 2
Part 3 ************************************************** Index
46 comentários - Brazil Trilogy. Parte 1
gracias por pasar!
segui asi y espero la parte 2 y la 3 de la triologia jaja
beso
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Te pasás!
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Vale un 10 para vos
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Ya sigo leyendo como sigue para ponerme añ dia!!
Excelente post!
Gracias por compartir
mas sabiendo que tuve una experiencia similar
besos genia.
Nunca una asi para mi ????????????
Prestame una brujula Juuli, porque estoy mas perdido que perro en cancha de bochas....
Bieeeeen, hubo enchastre , aunque no me parece la mejor opción a mitad de un viaje😜😜... Por los (varios ya) relatos que vengo leyendo, te encanta cabalgar, esas nalgas deben estar duritas como una piedra 🔥🔥😉😉
en otro momento leeré como sigue la trilogía. El arranque fue prometedor 😈...
fue una buena decisión leer un Julirelato una noche de lluvia para entretenerme un rato 😘
me alegra muccho cuando los relatos les hacen recordar situaciones placenteras jeje que tengas lindos sueños con esos recuerdos 😉