I arrived at Copacabana beach and found it full of people. The sea was swollen and that reduced the available space. I placed mykangafar from the coast, next to the drink ravine and alongside the volleyball courts. And then I saw it.
He was tall, with worked legs, small waist and a chest inMore. When he jumped to hit the ball his abs would show. He was black, had around thirty years old and wore red briefs. After looking at him for a good while I realized, because he greeted another one dressed like him who climbed the tower, that he wasa lifebuoyfrom the beach
He was watching him run, jump, hit the ball from one side and the other of the court. In one of the plays, the ball came to My side. I grabbed her and stood up. Instead of pulling her towards the court, I walked with her in my hand and handed it to her. I swear that my intention was to look him in the eye, but I think he realized when I lowered my gaze to pick up the ball and hand it over to himI looked at his packageHe smiled at me.
I was listening to themto playAnd I could notice when the game was about to end. Then, I got up and left with my things by the tower where the lifeguards are. After the game, he walked by there. It was my chance to, at least, talk to him.And I did it.
-'They would have to havemore care with the ball, almost killed me...
He was looking at me seriously, he was about to answer me and then I smiled.
-!It's a joke! Nothing's wrong, I like seeing you play.
She gave me back my smile and I asked the obvious question if he was a lifeguard. He said yes, and that it was his day off so he took advantage to play with friends. And that the next day would be working again for him. After apologizing, he left.
The next day I was at the beach again, but this time near the lifeguard stand. Almost couldn't see it.Or already in Copacabana the stalls are in a white building, on the ground floor the bathrooms and only on the first floor the place where they belong. However, I knew they had to go out several times a day to take a walk, so at some point I would cross it.
When I saw there was movement, I started putting away my things (they all went into a bag) and acted like I was already leaving the beach. When he came out, I crossed him and greeted him by name, which I had asked about the day before.
-!Hello Paulo! How's everything going? I'm getting a bit bored here, I was just about to go for a walk. How's your workday coming along?
I took advantage of him responding to me to walk with him. We kept talking and walked along the entire beach, from post 5 to Leme Beach and back. What we talked about wasn't as important as what I noticed heHe done. He would spend looking at people. I thought it was logical because he must make sure nobody drowns. But he also looked at women sunbathing on the beach, those who were just entering the sea. He also looked at some boys. I asked him 'boothIt was the bars that are on the Rambla, before the beach, that had the best party to dance when the sun went down and he recommended one where he would go in the evening. I already had my plan set. TheKioskwas left next to the lifeguard stand.
I came back home showered, with new clothes and flaps in the pockets. In the Kioskhad started the music and she was getting readygot a bunch of people to dance, many of them just arrived from the beach. Some on the promenade, others barefoot from the beach side. A while later I found Paulo, he was with some friends. I greeted him and left. I danced and drank for several hours. Paulo waspartied with his friends, and sometimes with some girls who would approach him. One of them gave him a strong blow, supporting him, and his erection was noticeable. The party didn't end until around 2 am. I didn't know how to approach Paulo. Until he started jpicked up the chairs that were outside and helped him. He told me he kept those chairs in the life guards' locker room, so we went carrying them together and chatting. When we finished carrying the last chairs, and he had already said goodbye to the people from .KioskI went with the talk I wanted:
-Awesome the booty shaking that the brunette did for you!
He laughed and told me yes, that he had liked it.
It was noticed that you liked it -I said-. Almost your zipper broke.
No, nothing to do with it - he replied. And I made a gesture of not believing him.
-I'm sure you imagined grabbing her - I said to him.
It's that... I'm already with herI grabbedHe confessed to me. And memories came back.
-?Feel like it? I asked him, just to take him to the terrain of excitement. He didn't answer, but stayed with a lost gaze, while the thong fabric stretched again.
It seems that if I told him while looking at his pubic area.
-Sorry! 'He said, and I didn't let him continue.'
-!For nothing! It's perfect to remember, fantasize, you have to enjoy. I was also fantasizing just now... I imagined myself as the ' You were holding on tightTo her, I don't know whywhatbut I imagined your cock very big entering the pussy that she was rubbing it for you a while ago. What position was she incummedWhat's up?
While he was telling me he had picked her up from the stop, I was getting closer. He had started touching himself.
-?Was she sucking tasty? I asked her, and my hand was starting to move towards the crack, almost touching the side of his cock without wanting to. He wasn't responding anymore.He was putting it on. I was caressing it with the back of my hand. He took his off, as if to leave it to me, and then I turned it around and rested the palm of my hand on his cock. I started tracing it from the beginning to the tip, which was pointing to a side still inside the vagina.
I was in front of him. My other hand ran along his back, from the waist down.minuscule until the neck passing through enormous, black and muscular scapulae. I touched his pectorals while continuing to massage his cock that no longer fit inside the red sheath. Until he, as if he had woken up, started moving his hands too.
With the left, he freed his cock from the strap, which stood up like the mast of a boat leaving an enormous wave, with the other began to run along my back and search for my booty. I could now touch his cock without intermediaries and...felt the heat of my skin, blood flowing through those veins. He ran his hand along my back and when he reached my Booty, he squeezed it. I went back to standing in front of him (I had run off to the side while touching my back and Booty), took out myOn her shoulders and I went down byHis breasts, by his belt, and when I got to the shaft I started crouching down to lower it all the way. I ended up with the cock at the height of my face. I couldn't stop looking at her. It was big, with a similar thickness except for the head. It was darker than the skin of her body.From there I searched for his eyes and he practically asked me for it with his gaze. I started kissing thebase of the cock, to explore with tongue the surroundings. With one hand I took its testicles and with my mouth started exploring the base of his cock. With little licks, as if it were a melting ice cream, I went up slowly, exploring each side, not wanting to leave anyCentimeterof skin without exploring, without filling with saliva. When I passed my tongue over her glansRelaxed my legs and almost fell. I feared what would happen when I put my head in her mouth, but without thinking I did it. She moaned and grabbed my head. I started sucking her with speed. Not all of it was entering my mouth, but I tried to cover as much as possible.
He made me lie on my side again and went back to my Booty. He told me that he had looked at my Booty before. He put his hand under my Bermuda and started playing with my little hole. I was still sucking it. It had grown a lot already, it was very hard and super moist from my saliva. I don't know what movement he used to take off my Bermuda, and then everything was said.
I stood up and leaned against the wall with my back to him. He crouched down and separated me.The slaps and he spat in my Booty. Then he started to pass his tongue around. What a beautiful feeling! He was giving circles around and then trying to go as far inside as possible. He was preparing the area like a master. Until I felt the absence of his breathing and a distanceStaying for a few seconds. Then, already stopped behind me, he started rubbing his cock on my Booty. He was leaning against my back and lowering it until it slipped and hit my balls. He made the return journey and every time he passed through the hole tried to get in a bit.
After that, he hugged me from behind, started to caress my nipples with one hand, whilewhat with the other was putting his cock just in the holeRiding my ass. And then the rocking started: forward pressing my hole, back and forth, until the tip went in. Then I groaned, and that gave him the green light, because he started moving faster, and with each movement a little more would go in.Until she put it all in me. I felt her body pounding on mineWith each charge. Shemovedwith a constant rhythm, it seemed like the waves of the sea. And every now and then,was cominga huge wave that pushed me against the wall and ripped out a new moan.
To himI askedthat would sit on one of the piles of chairs we had brought. Then, after putting his cock in my mouth several times again, IsatIn his cock giving him the back and I started to take over the rhythm of the crossing.Climbsuntil I'd put my toes on tiptoes and let myself fallBurying myselfAll the cock inside. Get memovedtowards the sides, to port and starboard, so I can feel her running through me all over the inside. ToI askedthat sat on the floor and another time himthreadedBut now facing him, sowe couldlooking at each other, caressing our breasts, I would touch his arms, he would grab my back whileclimbsand came down.
Finally, he stopped me and asked me to get down on all fours.I understoodthat was arriving atlimit.Behind mineEntered with total ease and started pumping me with rhythmFrenzieduntil I felt it was slowing down, like when you take your foot off the accelerator and the car keeps moving, and it started to moan. Immediately, and in SynchronyWith its straight, spasmodic movements, I felt the liquid filling me up inside, several times, as if trying to leave it as deep as possible, with tremors at the end, with a sense of dizziness that I myself felt, until it stoppedreclinedaboutmyAnd he started kissing my back.
We reclined on the floor, one beside the other, and I started to masturbate. It was enough for me to remember everything I had just lived through to elevate the excitement. With a bit of fearsearchedhis hand and thebroughtwith themineTo my cock.Followed itjWanderingWith my hand and hers.WipedthemineAnd he kept stimulating me.
It was a lie - he told me -. I didn'tI gotTo her brunette. What I was thinking with my eyes closed was about Get yourself offTo you.I've been thinking about it since you looked at me yesterday when you returned my ball.
I was fantasizing about the same thing when you talked to me about the brunette - I said, while pulling away his hand and jacking off to the rhythm that I wantedknewWhat would make me come?
He was tall, with worked legs, small waist and a chest inMore. When he jumped to hit the ball his abs would show. He was black, had around thirty years old and wore red briefs. After looking at him for a good while I realized, because he greeted another one dressed like him who climbed the tower, that he wasa lifebuoyfrom the beach
He was watching him run, jump, hit the ball from one side and the other of the court. In one of the plays, the ball came to My side. I grabbed her and stood up. Instead of pulling her towards the court, I walked with her in my hand and handed it to her. I swear that my intention was to look him in the eye, but I think he realized when I lowered my gaze to pick up the ball and hand it over to himI looked at his packageHe smiled at me.
I was listening to themto playAnd I could notice when the game was about to end. Then, I got up and left with my things by the tower where the lifeguards are. After the game, he walked by there. It was my chance to, at least, talk to him.And I did it.
-'They would have to havemore care with the ball, almost killed me...
He was looking at me seriously, he was about to answer me and then I smiled.
-!It's a joke! Nothing's wrong, I like seeing you play.
She gave me back my smile and I asked the obvious question if he was a lifeguard. He said yes, and that it was his day off so he took advantage to play with friends. And that the next day would be working again for him. After apologizing, he left.
The next day I was at the beach again, but this time near the lifeguard stand. Almost couldn't see it.Or already in Copacabana the stalls are in a white building, on the ground floor the bathrooms and only on the first floor the place where they belong. However, I knew they had to go out several times a day to take a walk, so at some point I would cross it.
When I saw there was movement, I started putting away my things (they all went into a bag) and acted like I was already leaving the beach. When he came out, I crossed him and greeted him by name, which I had asked about the day before.
-!Hello Paulo! How's everything going? I'm getting a bit bored here, I was just about to go for a walk. How's your workday coming along?
I took advantage of him responding to me to walk with him. We kept talking and walked along the entire beach, from post 5 to Leme Beach and back. What we talked about wasn't as important as what I noticed heHe done. He would spend looking at people. I thought it was logical because he must make sure nobody drowns. But he also looked at women sunbathing on the beach, those who were just entering the sea. He also looked at some boys. I asked him 'boothIt was the bars that are on the Rambla, before the beach, that had the best party to dance when the sun went down and he recommended one where he would go in the evening. I already had my plan set. TheKioskwas left next to the lifeguard stand.
I came back home showered, with new clothes and flaps in the pockets. In the Kioskhad started the music and she was getting readygot a bunch of people to dance, many of them just arrived from the beach. Some on the promenade, others barefoot from the beach side. A while later I found Paulo, he was with some friends. I greeted him and left. I danced and drank for several hours. Paulo waspartied with his friends, and sometimes with some girls who would approach him. One of them gave him a strong blow, supporting him, and his erection was noticeable. The party didn't end until around 2 am. I didn't know how to approach Paulo. Until he started jpicked up the chairs that were outside and helped him. He told me he kept those chairs in the life guards' locker room, so we went carrying them together and chatting. When we finished carrying the last chairs, and he had already said goodbye to the people from .KioskI went with the talk I wanted:
-Awesome the booty shaking that the brunette did for you!
He laughed and told me yes, that he had liked it.
It was noticed that you liked it -I said-. Almost your zipper broke.
No, nothing to do with it - he replied. And I made a gesture of not believing him.
-I'm sure you imagined grabbing her - I said to him.
It's that... I'm already with herI grabbedHe confessed to me. And memories came back.
-?Feel like it? I asked him, just to take him to the terrain of excitement. He didn't answer, but stayed with a lost gaze, while the thong fabric stretched again.
It seems that if I told him while looking at his pubic area.
-Sorry! 'He said, and I didn't let him continue.'
-!For nothing! It's perfect to remember, fantasize, you have to enjoy. I was also fantasizing just now... I imagined myself as the ' You were holding on tightTo her, I don't know whywhatbut I imagined your cock very big entering the pussy that she was rubbing it for you a while ago. What position was she incummedWhat's up?
While he was telling me he had picked her up from the stop, I was getting closer. He had started touching himself.
-?Was she sucking tasty? I asked her, and my hand was starting to move towards the crack, almost touching the side of his cock without wanting to. He wasn't responding anymore.He was putting it on. I was caressing it with the back of my hand. He took his off, as if to leave it to me, and then I turned it around and rested the palm of my hand on his cock. I started tracing it from the beginning to the tip, which was pointing to a side still inside the vagina.
I was in front of him. My other hand ran along his back, from the waist down.minuscule until the neck passing through enormous, black and muscular scapulae. I touched his pectorals while continuing to massage his cock that no longer fit inside the red sheath. Until he, as if he had woken up, started moving his hands too.
With the left, he freed his cock from the strap, which stood up like the mast of a boat leaving an enormous wave, with the other began to run along my back and search for my booty. I could now touch his cock without intermediaries and...felt the heat of my skin, blood flowing through those veins. He ran his hand along my back and when he reached my Booty, he squeezed it. I went back to standing in front of him (I had run off to the side while touching my back and Booty), took out myOn her shoulders and I went down byHis breasts, by his belt, and when I got to the shaft I started crouching down to lower it all the way. I ended up with the cock at the height of my face. I couldn't stop looking at her. It was big, with a similar thickness except for the head. It was darker than the skin of her body.From there I searched for his eyes and he practically asked me for it with his gaze. I started kissing thebase of the cock, to explore with tongue the surroundings. With one hand I took its testicles and with my mouth started exploring the base of his cock. With little licks, as if it were a melting ice cream, I went up slowly, exploring each side, not wanting to leave anyCentimeterof skin without exploring, without filling with saliva. When I passed my tongue over her glansRelaxed my legs and almost fell. I feared what would happen when I put my head in her mouth, but without thinking I did it. She moaned and grabbed my head. I started sucking her with speed. Not all of it was entering my mouth, but I tried to cover as much as possible.
He made me lie on my side again and went back to my Booty. He told me that he had looked at my Booty before. He put his hand under my Bermuda and started playing with my little hole. I was still sucking it. It had grown a lot already, it was very hard and super moist from my saliva. I don't know what movement he used to take off my Bermuda, and then everything was said.
I stood up and leaned against the wall with my back to him. He crouched down and separated me.The slaps and he spat in my Booty. Then he started to pass his tongue around. What a beautiful feeling! He was giving circles around and then trying to go as far inside as possible. He was preparing the area like a master. Until I felt the absence of his breathing and a distanceStaying for a few seconds. Then, already stopped behind me, he started rubbing his cock on my Booty. He was leaning against my back and lowering it until it slipped and hit my balls. He made the return journey and every time he passed through the hole tried to get in a bit.
After that, he hugged me from behind, started to caress my nipples with one hand, whilewhat with the other was putting his cock just in the holeRiding my ass. And then the rocking started: forward pressing my hole, back and forth, until the tip went in. Then I groaned, and that gave him the green light, because he started moving faster, and with each movement a little more would go in.Until she put it all in me. I felt her body pounding on mineWith each charge. Shemovedwith a constant rhythm, it seemed like the waves of the sea. And every now and then,was cominga huge wave that pushed me against the wall and ripped out a new moan.
To himI askedthat would sit on one of the piles of chairs we had brought. Then, after putting his cock in my mouth several times again, IsatIn his cock giving him the back and I started to take over the rhythm of the crossing.Climbsuntil I'd put my toes on tiptoes and let myself fallBurying myselfAll the cock inside. Get memovedtowards the sides, to port and starboard, so I can feel her running through me all over the inside. ToI askedthat sat on the floor and another time himthreadedBut now facing him, sowe couldlooking at each other, caressing our breasts, I would touch his arms, he would grab my back whileclimbsand came down.
Finally, he stopped me and asked me to get down on all fours.I understoodthat was arriving atlimit.Behind mineEntered with total ease and started pumping me with rhythmFrenzieduntil I felt it was slowing down, like when you take your foot off the accelerator and the car keeps moving, and it started to moan. Immediately, and in SynchronyWith its straight, spasmodic movements, I felt the liquid filling me up inside, several times, as if trying to leave it as deep as possible, with tremors at the end, with a sense of dizziness that I myself felt, until it stoppedreclinedaboutmyAnd he started kissing my back.
We reclined on the floor, one beside the other, and I started to masturbate. It was enough for me to remember everything I had just lived through to elevate the excitement. With a bit of fearsearchedhis hand and thebroughtwith themineTo my cock.Followed itjWanderingWith my hand and hers.WipedthemineAnd he kept stimulating me.
It was a lie - he told me -. I didn'tI gotTo her brunette. What I was thinking with my eyes closed was about Get yourself offTo you.I've been thinking about it since you looked at me yesterday when you returned my ball.
I was fantasizing about the same thing when you talked to me about the brunette - I said, while pulling away his hand and jacking off to the rhythm that I wantedknewWhat would make me come?
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