5 comments/ 75324 views/ 44 favorites Dominated in Brazil Ch. 01 By: engine1844 Last year I took a trip with my girlfriend Jenny to Brazil. Yeah I know...when you go to Brazil you shouldn't go with your girlfriend, what's the point? Rio is full of hot, sexy beach girls who'll fuck your brains out. But we were hot for each other and figured we'd go there, hang out, stay on the beach, and basically fuck 24/7, or "expand our erotic life." My girlfriend's freaky and experimental so I figured we might even go for a threesome. These things were true...I just didn't see how our "erotic life" would "expand" or exactly what kind of a threesome we were in for! But I don't want to get ahead of myself. First of all, about us. We're a typical uhmm..."hot" college couple. Last year we were both 20 when this happened. She's a smoking 5'7 with a firm, feminine body, beautiful skin, awesome ass, and a nice size C that looks great on her. With dirty-blond hair, blue eyes, and a navel ring, she completes the picture of "hot college babe" and I considered myself lucky to have her, the envy of every guy we met. Not that I'm bad myself! I stand about 5'10, messy blond hair, a cute boyish face (at least that's what she/other girls tell me) and a nice, tight body that I got from running, working out, and most important, being on the diving team at my school. I usually have a tan too, which doesn't hurt with the girls. Anyway we decided to go to Rio over winter break. I won't bore you with the details. We had a great time on the beach, walking around, going out to nightclubs, trying the local food, checking out all the hot Brazilian girls tanning without a top at the beach, going to the beach some more, you get the idea. After a few days we were both working on our tans and she looked fucking hot! I had to protect her from a number of advances... not just locals but also annoying tourists, drunks, whatever. Wasn't too hard I'm a pretty tough guy, been in plenty of fights. And, oh yes, we spent the whole night fucking each others' brains out, often well into the morning and sometimes afternoon. A great time! One day though I decided to leave her at the beach on Ipanema, with a French girl we had met and become friends with. I like my gf, but frankly, I always need some time for myself, and I wanted to check things out on my own for a while. I walked around the beach for a while, had a beer with two Australian guys and checked out all the hot-ass girls walking by, went into a videogame arcade, and then I walked into a juice stand across from the apartment we had rented. I didn't want to stay in a hotel because I wanted more privacy and it was nicer anyway. I ordered some delicious unknown-fruit medley and absentmindedly watched a soccer game on TV until a few minutes later I looked back toward the stand. I was left sort of speechless... A few feet in front of me a guy was having some kind of juice. Now I'm not gay or anything and had never done anything with another guy, but something about him left me stunned. He was around my height but packed a lot more muscle. He wasn't exactly a bodybuilder, but he was seriously built, had a deep tan and a very handsome face; he didn't look hispanic I guess, more white, but he had a very deep tan and was wearing just surfing shorts. What amazed me was the perfection of his body...it didn't look grotesque or over-defined like on some older guys who've been working out for years or took steroids. You could see almost every muscle, but there was nothing unnatural or artificial about it; his six-pack was more like an eight-pack and I was in a trance by how perfect it was, I mean it wasn't like a hint or outline of muscle, it really seemed to be cut out of marble. He was also watching the screen, not really noticing me. A few minutes later I looked back up to his face. He had noticed I was checking out his body I think...I must have turned a few shades of red. This in turn made me even more embarrassed, so I looked away. I looked back up maybe half a minute later. He was watching the screen again. I couldn't take my eyes off his defined, bronzed, glistening muscles. I couldn't believe it, but I was getting hard! It was not like watching a girl and getting hard though. I felt weak in his presence. What the fuck was happening? Then I looked back up to his handsome face again. He was watching me. Although I became flustered again I didn't look away. He didn't have much of a reaction one way or another to me looking at him it seems. I couldn't read him. He wasn't angry, surprised, uncomfortable or anything. He just stared back at me for a few seconds, he seemed relaxed and confident. Then he watched TV again while he was finishing his juice. We continued doing this back and forth for a few more minutes I guess. Then he finished his juice and walked away. I saw the muscles in his back play under his silky, tan skin and then it glistened when the sun hit it. He was waiting for the stoplight. I quickly paid off and walked outside, trying my best to hide my hard-on. I knew I was doing something weird but I couldn't stop myself, and don't think I would have wanted to at this point. I wasn't sure what I was going to do anyway! I walked up next to him. He glanced at me, nodded as if to say "hi" and quickly looked me up and down. I was impressed by how confident and relaxed he was, but I guess he had no reason not to be; it's just that I'm sure he saw I was nervous and so on. He just ignored me though and started to cross the street. I followed! As we were walking side by side, he spoke to me in accented English. He said, "Hi." I looked back at him and said hi. "What is your name?" he asked. He spoke pretty good English. "Tom," I said. Anyway he didn't say anything but we had just reached the other side of the street. He put his hand out nonchalantly, "Hi Tom, I'm Carlos." I took his hand but he just gave it one shake, not even, and released, not rudely, but as if he was leading things. We just stood looking at each other for a few seconds; he didn't have an aggressive look on his face or anything, but his relaxed confidence and iciness, mixed with a somewhat friendly air, were unnerving, I felt myself getting hard again. His eyes seem to look right through mine. "Where are you staying?" he asked. I gulped. "Over here," I signaled with a nod at the building a couple down behind him. "Cool," he said, as if he was accepting a dinner invitation, signaled with his head and turned around. What the fuck was going on! Yet I was still hard...and looking at his magnificent muscled back, his cut triceps, perfect calves, and even just his demeanor settled things and almost without thinking I was following behind him. We went in past the doorman and soon we were in the elevator. He didn't say anything while we were going up just watched the door while I couldn't take my eyes off his body. The next few seconds were a flurry but soon I was unlocking the door to my apartment. Carlos immediately grabbed my forearm and dragged me inside. I let myself be led by him to the center of the living room. He took my forearm and placed it so that my palm rested on his incredible abs. The contact was electric I felt weak in the knees. His tan skin was smooth and soft and it covered muscle that just seemed to vibrate with vitality. My hand was just frozen there. I looked in his face and lost it. He was very handsome with short brown hair and brown eyes, a perfect face...and again he just seemed to have an aura about him that was totally dominant. He wasn't trying or anything...just his natural confidence was overwhelming. "This is what you were looking at?" he asked, a wry smile on his face. "Yeah," I said, and licked my lips. He smirked. "So?" he asked. "What else do you want?" I didn't say anything I just looked at his body, his chiseled pecks and rock-hard shoulders. He noticed but didn't say anything. I extended my other hand and felt his shoulder and the power there. "Can I?" I asked. He just slightly did an "up" nod as if to say "go ahead." I did just that. I ran my hands on his chest, several times on the magnificent ridges of his abs, on his shoulders and I felt his biceps. He was just looking at me smiling wryly or smirking at times. He curled his right bicep. I was in a total trance. He didn't object as Ieaned forward. My face was close to his powerful bicep now, I felt the heat coming from it. Tentatively I reached out with my tongue and licked it. I felt his smell...a mixture of soap, sweat, and a hint of the sea and the beach from where he had clearly just come and my dick got a lot harder. He just stood there while I licked and then French kissed his bicep. My face was red-hot and my heart was pounding in my head, but I was too far gone to think about what I was doing! Pretty soon though he grabbed be by the back of my neck and made me face him again. He seemed to dominate and penetrate me with his eyes. With his other arm he grabbed my forearm again and led my hand to his cock. I gasped. It was already half hard and bulging in his surfing trunks. I was amazed by how thick it was. It seemed also to be very hot to the touch, even through the fabric. He released my arm but I kept massaging his growing cock. "You like that?" "Yeah..." I answered breathlessly. "Good," he said. He released the back of my neck and just made a slight motion with his face but the intention was clear. Without another word I dropped to my knees in front of this other guy I'd just met. My head was spinning but I couldn't stop. Carlos put one hand on my head and slowly started unstringing his shorts with the other. He kicked off his flipflops. I was still massaging his growing bulge. But in a few seconds he was done pulling the strings and his shorts fell to his feet. His huge cock snapped upwards and hit me on the face and then rested on my forehead. I was left breathless at the sight before me. He looked like a god. His cock must have been at least eight or nine inches and thick, with huge full balls, and his smell was intoxicating. His hips and thighs were muscular and defined, he had a defined V running around his lower abdomen...it was a picture of virility and power. Carlos kicked his shorts away and with his now free hand he grabbed the base of his cock. He knocked it a couple of times on my forehead and then rubbed it on my face and lips. I was breathing pretty hard...I couldn't believe what was going on, but I couldn't stop it. Soon he started knocking his cock back and forth on my cheeks slapping them pretty hard...whack...whack..whackk...while he looked into my eyes. "Good girl," he said and patted my head. My cock stirred in my shorts. I reached down to rub myself but he kicked my hand away. "Open up," he said. I did. He bent over. I thought he was going to kiss me but he stopped a few inches above and spat several times into my mouth! I couldn't believe it. He then raised up again over me and I watched his amazing abs extend and his massive pecs, the ridges of his collar bone, and his handsome face and eyes still penetrating mine. "Swallow like a good girl," he said smirking. I made a face and closed my mouth...was I going to do it? Soon I saw his free hand clench into a fist. In a mixture of fright and lust I swallowed immediately and looked up into his eyes. "Cool," he said, approvingly, and his hand unclenched. Somehow this experience made me even more in awe of him, and hotter. I felt both relieved and proud. Then it happened. He grabbed the base of his cock and aimed it at my lips. "Suck my dick." I was in a daze as the head of his thick cock moved past my lips and into my rapidly expanding mouth. I let my tongue dance on the head of his magnificent cock and was rewarded with a moan of appreciation. He took his cock back out of my mouth and whacked my cheeks around with it some more. I looked past his muscular, lean, tan body into his handsome face. He had a look of calm determination and lust. Looking straight into my eyes he stuck his cock back into my mouth. Carlos didn't waste any time now. A few short thrusts on my tongue, and then he quickly reached my throat. I already instinctively covered my teeth with my lips. I let my tongue cover the thick underside of his cock...I was in heaven, slurping and sucking greedily on this stud's huge cock! With a grunt he started poking my throat with it several times and I gagged. He continued though...back and forth, slow, then faster...I choked on his cock... making noises ugh ugh ugh ugh, I felt soo fucking slutty like I'd seen girls to in porn movies. I couldn't help myself. I put my hands on his hips and felt his incredible power as he speared my throat again and again. I felt just about ready to come without touching myself! Carlos himself seemed to speed up. Then he suddenly slowed down. Slowly he started withdrawing his cock from my mouth. I felt its thickness and heat as he drew back until finally he withdrew completely and the head was bobbing aggressively in front of my eyes. He kept it there for a few seconds until I totally lost it. With my hands resting on his perfect abs I started showering his amazing cockhead with a flurry of kisses and licks. He just chuckled and plunged back into my mouth, but slow. He speared my throat in one thrust, then withdrew again completely from my mouth. Then back again. Carlos kept this up at his leisure withdrawing his cock with pop then plunging back in again. I was mesmerized by this sight of his cock exiting my mouth and then going back in. My hands moved down to his thighs to feel the muscles there and I felt my own cock swell even more! With the last thrust though he plunged deep into my throat cutting off all air, and he kept it pushed in there until I was getting pretty uncomfortable unable to breathe! Without missing a beat Carlos withdrew only slightly before again cutting off my air while I tried, unsuccessfully to push him off against his stone-hard hips and abs. But feeling his dominance, power and determination was too much and with a weak moan I started coming without touching myself. Just while this was happening Carlos withdrew his cock from my mouth, grabbed the back of my head with his other hand, and shot several huge volleys...the first one went way over my head, the next two whacked my forehead pretty hard, then again and again all over my face and neck...he did this while I was coming down from my high and it was amazing...it seemed like he was just shooting a massive amount of come. Finally I felt his body relax slightly from the climax. Though I was totally covered in his cum I opened my eyes slightly and saw his awesome, tan muscular body, now covered in a light sheen of sweat and glistening...and of course his massive cock still hovering dominantly over my face. "Open," he grunted, and I did. He beat his cock several times on my tongue and some more come splattered out now into my mouth and on my lips. Carlos had me carefully clean his cock while he wiped off come from my face with two fingers and was feeding it to me. After a short while he just pulled out. He grabbed a shirt I had left on a chair, wiped his cock clean, then pushed it into my face. I fell backwards on my ass, and heard him chuckle. As I was cleaning off my face with the shirt and even gladly licking some of his come off my fingers I saw that he had already put his shorts on and was stepping back into his flip flops. Without so much as a second thought he headed for the door saying, "Thanks... pussy." I watched Carlos' glistening, muscled back step out, his come still on my face and chest, in my mouth, and feeling totally spent...and wondered if I'd run into him again... Dominated in Brazil Ch. 02 Later that night I think I must have banged Jenny harder than usual. My experience with Carlos had left me reeling. I didn't know what had come over me. It hadn't been my plan to be on my knees, in my apartment, in front of a Brazilian guy with his cock stretching out my cheeks and fucking my throat while he looked down at me smirking. But something had come over me around him. His physique, the strength in his rippling, tan muscles. The way he stood and walked, projecting dominance, grace, and strength. The way he seemed to look right through me. Something about him made something snap in me and I ended up getting skullfucked and left with cum all over my face while he walked out as if it was no big deal. And I guess to him it might not have been. To me it was obviously, and it made me question myself. This wasn't just a gay "encounter" or experiment, it was one guy dominating another and turning him into a cocksucker, and I was on the receiving end. Another guy had made me kneel in front of him and stuck his dick in my mouth and down my throat; he had shot a load of cum in my face. It seemed like the ultimate insult even. But I desperately tried to put all this out of my head as I took a long shower, downed a few shots of vodka and headed out for some more drinks. By the time I had run into Jenny I was plastered and had forgotten most of it. We hit up a few bars by the beach, and headed back to the apartment, where I fucked her with abandon. Jenny is really a hot girl, and the time in Rio was making her hotter; her skin now had a tan glow and her dirty blond hair and light eyes stood out even more. Despite being drunk I was hard as a rock pistoning out of her tight pussy. It was raw fucking and I didn't look her in the eye. I remember focusing on her navel ring and seeing her firm midsection move back and forth with my thrusts. It was turning me on like crazy. I reared up and grabbed her firm ass with both my hands and thrusted into her pussy faster; it was burning hot and she was moaning. I could tell she was nearing orgasm. But, flashes kept appearing in my head. As I thrust out, I remembered Carlos' thick, powerful dick bobbing aggressively in front of my face; I tried to focus but a few seconds later, over my hot girlfriend's moans, I had a flash from earlier that day, his dick burying itself in my throat, and Carlos choking me. Skullfucking me. Looking up at him and seeing his a superior, smug smirk on his handsome face as I slobbered over his dick. It was like I couldn't get this out of my mind. It turned me on and got me angry and made me fuck Jenny harder. She came with a scream, and I with her, pulling out and coming all over her firm, tan stomach and pert tits. The next day we both woke up a bit hung over. However that was nothing some strong coffee and a good jog on the beach couldn't fix. I also did some weights in the gym in my building. I was admiring my own toned body in the mirror after: I'm on the diving team, so I have very good proportions, nice abs. The tan I got made my blonde hair stand out. My muscles looked more pumped than usual. However, suddenly images of Carlos' more muscular, bigger, stronger body flashed in my head; his broad shoulders, the rocklike delts, the sun gleaming off his deeply tanned skin. I felt the same stirrings in my crotch, of weakness and excitement at the same time. I quickly tried to get a hold of myself. Back in the apartment we took a quick shower together, drank a bunch of water, and decided to head out to the beach for the day. After we got set up under an umbrella I went off to take a quick swim in the Atlantic; it was cold water, but refreshing. I bodysurfed some of the bigger waves on Ipanema beach. Then I got back and we enjoyed a joint together as we watched the nice view of the beach and the people. Finally we both got up to take a walk down the beach. I was absentmindedly watching the beach with my arm around my hot girlfriend as suddenly I was struck by something. It was Carlos. He was only a few yards in front of us, walking in our direction. I suddenly panicked and couldn't breathe almost, but tried to control myself and play it cool. I looked over at Jenny. She hadn't noticed him yet and was glancing over at me. She was smoking hot, and the late sun was showing off her amazing figure. I tried a smile, then looked back up quickly, and saw that Carlos had noticed us as he was walking our way. Carlos stopped right in front of us, "Hey...Tom," he said and extended his fist for a bump. I greeted him back. For a moment I was left speechless. The guy who had come on my face the other day was just in front of me facing me together with my girlfriend. I felt all the same stirrings all of a sudden, of fear mixed with lust and admiration. His muscles glistened in the sun. He had a silver chain around his neck that really emphasized his cut, tan muscles and broad shoulders and V-tapered form. He had a pair of light blue and white surfing trunks on. "Tom...wanna introduce me to your friend?" Jenny said giggling. I stammered for a second and felt stupid, "Uhh ya...uhh Jenny this is Carlos, Carlos, Jenny...Carlos and I met...yesterday ...at the juice bar..." "Oh cool, well hi Carlos," she said in her giggly way. I could see her eyes go up and down his body and could tell right away that she was impressed. Jenny had always liked fit guys and I suddenly felt another layer of something on top of everything else. "Didn't know Tom had such cute friends," Carlos said. It wasn't corny when he said it for some reason. "Enjoying the beach?" "Uhh...yeah...actually we were walking and about to go..." I stammered out... "Cool," said Carlos. He lightly grabbed his crotch and looked out toward the sea. He stretched. He was obviously showing off. The late afternoon sun glistened off his deeply tanned, stretching torso, every muscle on display straining. His abs, his obliques, serratus, it was like a perfect specimen of male anatomy on display. I felt a heat from his body overwhelm me; or was it just me heating up? I couldn't tell. He turned around and faced us. I got a sudden image again of the day before. As if I felt his thick cock punching its way through my throat. I felt my dick move and had to readjust myself. "Rio is really beautiful, we really like it yea," said Jenny while all this was going on, though I barely registered it. She was giggly. Carlos just gave a playful half nod and a smirk, acknowledging her statement, and said, "How else are you guys going to enjoy yourselves?" Jenny looked up at me. I was still speechless, transfixed on Carlos. This made Jenny I guess more boldly check him out. I looked at her and could see her smile at him and look him up and down. He looked her right back in the eye and they held eye contact for a few seconds, but what seemed like minutes. It's as if time slowed down as I noticed this display of attraction. There was an electricity in the air. I felt my dick twitch and grow again watching Jenny clearly turned on by this stud. When I looked back at him I was again overwhelmed. He was looking right at me again; right through me. I felt scared, powerless, even a bit humiliated, yet immensely turned on by what was going on. We all had a silent moment for a while before Jenny answered, "Well, just checking out more sites I guess, we were going to go to this party tonight..." she petered off into a giggle. Fuck, what an inane answer. There was more silence. Finally, almost as if I was forced by something to do it, I said, "Actually we have no plans right now dude, you wanna come get a drink with as at Bar N."? I don't know why I did it. Carlos smiled again, and looked me right in the eye. It's as if he already knew he had won. "Sure, let's go." We all started heading away from the beach and to the street. The bar was a few blocks away and we all walked there trading pleasantries and smalltalk I guess. Carlos spoke English pretty well and he and Jenny just did the usual chitchat, though I could tell he was already working her over, he was smooth and witty and made her feel comfortable. The bar was very stylish and modern, a porch overlooking the beach from an upper level, and we all set in for a few drinks. Carlos was just shamelessly flirting with Jenny at this point, and I could tell she loved it. He made some jokes and told us stories about Rio but mostly let us do the talking. It seemed he was much nicer than I expected. He even complimented me a few times and made us all feel at ease. Well, quite a smooth operator I guess. We were all having a few drinks and getting buzzed. Jenny was getting even more giggly and touchy with him. For my part, I was hard this whole time, so I shifted somewhat to hide my erection. I only briefly tried to think about why I had invited him along, actually tried to put this out of my mind. I should have just said we were leaving, but something about him, as usual, made me do it. An animal magnetism. A sense of wanting to be around him, to defer to him even. It was like autopilot. I excused myself for a moment. In the bathroom I cleaned up my face. Away from the hot scene of my girlfriend talking to this stud I sort of came to. I decided it had all been fun but I'd go outside and end it all, take Jenny home, and fuck her tight pussy all night long. I fixed myself up, then headed back outside. But as I was approaching the terrace where we were all sitting I noticed Jenny and Carlos were making out. She had leaned in from her seat on the edge of the couch and he from his seat and they were pretty passionately kissing. I instantly got harder than even before at this sight. There was a twinge of anger and jealousy too, but it was fucking hot to see. I decided it would be weird to stare at them from behind the potted plants so I walked over and I guess they saw me out of the corner of their eyes because they stopped when I got closer. I sat down, and between the booze, the music and the whole atmosphere there wasn't much awkward moment, Carlos just smoothly segued into another interesting anecdote. I noticed Jenny was sort of guiltily smiling at me and even bit her lower lip as she looked away. I put my arm around her and we all chatted for a bit as if nothing had happened. Except, I did notice that Jenny hadn't really removed her hand from Carlos' knee. Something about that sight almost made me shoot in my pants. Her dainty, beautiful hand, now slightly tan but still lighter than his deeply tanned, muscular thigh and knee. She looked at me and smiled in a "naughty" way, playing, while still carressing his knee. We were all still talking but he noticed this exchange. At this point he got up to excuse himself, I guess also to go to the bathroom. As soon as he left Jenny and I immediately started to make out, furiously. I grabbed her tits and stuck my tongue down her throat. We were both clearly very turned on. I stopped for a second and looked in her eyes, "So...what do you think?" I asked. "Hmm...think about what?" she teased. "You know...what...what do you think about him? About Carlos?" Jenny giggled, then stared at me. "Umm, he's hot? I don't know...I..." I leaned in and we sensually kissed a bit more. "Do you want him to invite him home with us" I asked. What was I doing?? She stared at me wide-eyed for a second but then smiled naughtily and bit her lower lip. "I don't know...you sure...?" But I could see she wanted it. "Sure why not. It will be fun. We're on vacation...let's try it..." and we kissed some more and I felt up her tight stomach and tits. I was turned on as hell, thrilled but at the same time also there was something else...here I was feeling up my girlfriend's smoking hot body but... "OK..." she giggled back. We were both buzzed, though not drunk. "You're soo bad..." she said then bit my lower lip. We both giggled as I felt her toned, smooth thighs. As we were still feeling each other up I noticed Carlos came back. He sat down in his seat, splayed out like a king. My dick twitched at the sight of him and I felt sure I had made the right decision. I turned to him. "So ...Carlos...we were thinking of heading back to our place, want to join us there for another drink?" We were both looking at him and she was sensually running her fingers through my hair while giving him a pursed-lip smile that was suggestive. I'm sure he knew what the invitation was all about. He smirked at me...the same smirk he threw me the day before when he stuck his cock down my throat. A thrill ran through me. "Let's go," he said, confidently, and we all got up. The walk back to the apartment was quick. We were all buzzed and ended up being silly all the way there. Jenny ended up being passed back and forth between me and Carlos and I think she was enjoying the attention. They walked together for part of the time, his arm loosely around her waist, which, again, turned me on to see. By the time we got to my building I had my hand around her shoulder. We paid no attention to the doorman and quickly went up in the elevator. We got inside the apartment. Carlos gave me a quick wink when he recognized the scene. Just the day before I had been on my knees looking up at him with his thick tan cock obscenely stretching my lips and cheeks. We both knew the other remembered this...my face went red but I can't say the memory wasn't a turn on or a big reason of why he was here again, this time with his arm around my girlfriend. "I'll fix us all some drinks," I said. Carlos nodded and he and Jenny headed for the living room and the couch. By the time I arrived there with drinks they were already making out. Carlos had grabbed Jenny's tits and was generally running his hands all over her tight body. I handed both of them their drinks, but Carlos barely acknowledged me. They both took their drinks and had a few sips while we all talked. Carlos threw off his flipflops and put his feet up on the coffee table. I couldn't help but look at his well-shaped, nearly hairless legs, muscular, and his feet. Everything about him screamed strength and vitality. His feet were facing me as he had a couple of sips and put his drink down. Jenny just handed her drink back to me as she started to make out with him some more. I put her drink on the table, had a few sips of the strong cocktail myself and then sat on the couch, on the other side of Jenny. She was very softly moaning and I could hear the smacking of their lips against each other. Jenny sat up and took her top over her head, revealing her beautiful, perky tits. She seamlessly went back to making out with Carlos while he played with her right nipple, pinching and tweaking it. I started to kiss her right shoulder and worked my way down to her nipple, sucking and lightly biting her right breast. She was clearly enjoying this and getting all worked up having two guys go at it on her. Carlos suddenly stopped, then he stood up next to the couch. Both Jenny and me looked up at him. I was still playing around with one of Jenny's nipples and caressing her smooth thigh, as Carlos took off his shirt to reveal his magnificent torso. In the dim light of the room he looked incredible. Every muscle was on display, and I could hear Jenny sort of swoon or moan in anticipation. It wasn't just the size of his muscles (he had big muscles but not grotesque) but just how well-shaped his body was, and proportional. The silver chain stood out in the middle of his broad, powerful, tan chest, making him look even more badass and macho. Carlos didn't miss a beat and casually just took off his surfing trunks as well, then lightly kicked them away with his well-shaped feet. I grabbed one of Jenny's thighs. We both watched in anticipation. Sure enough Carlos grabbed his speedos and shucked those off as well, kicking them away. His thick, powerful, proud cock snapped upwards against his tight abs then settled, aggressively bobbing in the air, upwards from his body. He just stood there in front of us, casually. I'm sure Carlos knew the effect he had on us, on people, when he took his clothes off. I had heard Jenny gasp and now she was basically breathless, and had a hand up to her mouth. It was really an incredible sight. His broad, muscled shoulders, toned and tan, glistening in the light of the room. He had basically 8-pack abs, a V-muscle around his hips, framing his powerful, thick cock that was jutting up and out proudly, under which hung full, round massive balls. His thighs were also thickly muscled and his tan body had a kind of aura around it in the electric lights of the room. It was almost like a sex god was standing in front of us. Carlos just stood there but his presence had the intended effect. Without a comment, Jenny leaned forward and knelt in front of him. It was like she was paying respects to a pagan sex god. It's what I had done the day before too. I was transfixed and just watching. Expectantly looking up at him, she placed her hands on his abs, admiring his power and running her pretty fingers down to his well-toned thighs. Carlos lightly placed an arm on the back of her neck. I could see the muscles in his forearm lightly twitch as he applied pressure. He gently nodded down to her reassuring her. I saw her from behind, leaning her head in. He let out a slight moan as she engulfed his beautiful, thick tan cock in her mouth. I watched from behind as her head now bobbed up and down and she rested her hands on his tight abs; the contrast between her light tan and his deep, glistening brown tan was electrifying to watch. I quickly got up and took a look from the side. For his part Carlos only gave me a quick wink but returned his attention to my girlfriend giving him a blowjob. She was lost in her own world. At times keeping her eyes closed, at other times opening her eyes and looking worshipfully up at this stud. Her beautiful pink lips were obscenely stretched around his powerful brown dick. Watching my girlfriend go down on him was amazing and I almost came. I quickly shucked off my own clothes and stuck my hard dick out toward her face. As I said before my body was not bad at all, but nothing like Carlos'; I was sleek, lean, but he outclassed me in brawn and muscle without losing any grace or elegance. I couldn't get enough of watching his muscular hips and abs now swing lightly back and forth as he stuck his thick brown cock deeper in my girlfriend's welcoming mouth, sort of gagging her. He had one hand lightly but dominantly resting on her head. I felt another twinge of jealousy. This time of her. I remembered the day before. Soon after Jenny remembered her boyfriend was in the room and reluctantly interrupted her worship of Carlos to pay some attention to me. She grabbed my dick jacked me a few times, then went to town on it with her tongue and mouth. She was a great cocksucker and I knew she had pleased him. Now I got to enjoy her for a while, but she continued to alternate between the two of us. This continued for a while. She was going down on me and I alternated between looking at her and at Carlos' athletic, powerful body and jutting dick...now glistening with my girlfriend's spit. "Do you guys want to take this to the bedroom, might be more comfortable there?" I asked. Jenny smiled. I helped her up by her arms, and then the three of us headed to the bedroom. Carlos took the lead and both of us took in the sight of his muscled, perfect back and ass walking in front of us. When we got to the bedroom Carlos hopped on our bed and lay back against the headboard. Relaxed, his muscles in relief, he really looked like a pagan sex god, he looked royal. Jenny quickly headed for the bed but I stopped her. Slowly I kissed my way down her toned, beautiful back. When I got to her short summer skirt, I grabbed it and slowly lowered it down her shapely ass. She danced, besides swimming, so she was in great shape. I then grabbed her red-and-white-striped panties and lowered these down her beautiful, long, sexy tanned legs. It was amazing, her panties were drenched wet. As she stepped out of her panties she turned around and the two of us made out briefly. Then she headed back for the bed where Carlos was waiting. Dominated in Brazil Ch. 02 Jenny was now up on all fours on our bed. Carlos was resting with his back on the headboard of the bed and had his legs spread out. Jenny leaned over and immediately began worshiping his balls while he lightly jacked off his huge cock. The sight was amazing. Jenny's beautiful ass was on display and I couldn't help myself. Maybe I should have fucked her but I immediately leaned in. I started to tease and lick her pussy and ass with my tongue. All three of us were on my bed now: me worshiping and licking Jenny's ass, as she worshiped and licked Carlos' balls and his thick cock. Soon I heard a loud clap next to my head. Carlos had leaned in and slapped Jenny's ass as she sucked his balls. She let out a loud, excited squeal. He smacked her ass a few more times, then leaned back, with his hand behind his head. I couldn't help but marvel at the powerful muscles in his shoulders, armpits, arms, and chest as he lay back on my bed, enjoying my girlfriend's tongue slobbering over his balls. He looked like a boss, tan, muscled, and glistening in the bare bedroom light, my girlfriend hard at work sucking his balls. After maybe about ten minutes of having Jenny pay tribute to his balls while I lovingly licked her ass, Carlos got bored and he stood up on the bed. Jenny didn't miss a beat and got up on her knees. She started to suck his big dick again but this time he grabbed her hair and started facefucking her. I could hear her gag and I could see spit flow from her mouth on to her sexy tits. She put her dainty hands on his powerful hips for support as he skullfucked her, the same way he had done to me on the day before. Instead of getting up to also get some head I did something different. I started to kiss the back of her shoulders and neck. Carlos slowed down now and let her go at her own pace, gently sucking his cock. I was so close to her face now and could hear her moan. I looked at her from the side. She looked amazing...her pretty, elegant face was looking up at Carlos worshipfully. Her dainty pink lips stretched obscenely around his thick, powerful tan-brown cock. The contrast between her feminine elegance and his strong, virile dick was amazing. Slowly I approached closer and kissed her cheek. Jenny had a surprised look, I could see from the corner of her eye, but quickly smiled with her lips stretched out around his cock. With a loud pop she smacked her lips off his dick and looked me straight in the eye, wickedly smiling. "You like this baby?" she asked, and looked straight at me. I only moaned back at her. She leaned in, hesitantly, but still looking me in the eye. She opened her mouth and slightly stuck out her tongue, approaching me. I returned the gesture and soon felt her lips on my own, her tongue reaching inside my mouth. It was electric. We both went wild, kissing each other. I could taste him on her. She moaned wickedly into my mouth, then pulled back looking me in the eye again. She had a lusty, but naughty smile on her face. With her right hand she was pumping Carlos' huge dick, which was hovering threateningly above our faces. Still looking me in the eye she leaned her head back towards his cock. She gave it a few loud smacks with her mouth and tongue, then loudly kissed the head. Jenny now turned back toward me, grabbed the back of my head by the hair aggressively. We made out again. She was aggressively sticking her tongue inside my mouth, to make sure I tasted Carlos. Jenny was moaning into my mouth and we were both getting really hot and heavy because of the whole scene. Pretty soon it happened: Carlos just sort of unceremoniously thrust his long, thick strong dick in the middle of our makeout session. He thrust right between our lips as we were kissing. Both of us let out an excited gasp as we opened our eyes and looked at each other. It was an amazing sight and feel. Looking right into my girlfriend's eyes as this stud slowly slid his thick cock between our lips. Jenny was probably more surprised then me but we went for it. Without missing a beat we both went to kissing each other again and sticking out our tongues on both sides of his massive cock. Carlos was right where he wanted to be. He pulled his dick back until we both shared the head and made out around it, then thrust forward again. Carlos placed his hands on both our heads and soon he had a rhythm, slowly thrusting back and forth, appreciating his new toys' worship of his magnificent dick and manliness. We kept at this for a bit until Jenny couldn't handle any more. She mumbled something about how she "had to have this in" her mouth again and looking up at him captured the head of his cock between her lips and started blowing him. He calmly thrust into her mouth and throat a few times. Then he pulled back and with a plop his awesome dick freed itself from my girlfriend's pretty mouth. I was mesmerized again looking at it, like the day before. It pointed slightly upwards and swayed in front of our faces. Beyond that was his ripped, tan body and I registered again a silver chain resting on his broad chest. Slightly guiding my head again with his hand he effortlessly plunged his weapon into my mouth. I heard Jenny moan. "That's it baby. That's so fucking hot." Carlos took charge again. He grabbed both sides of my head and started to seriously fuck my throat now. "That's it. Fuck my boyfriend's throat. You look so cute with that cock in your mouth Tom!" she exclaimed. I hadn't heard Jenny talk this way in some time. For my part all I could answer was a surprised gasp and a repeated "ugh ugh ugh ugh UGH" as Carlos continued to plug my throat with his dick for his own enjoyment, and maybe amusement. I felt Jenny lightly pinch my nipple as Carlos fucked my face again. The feel of his dick in my mouth again was awesome and I shamelessly reached up to feel his perfect abs. By now his thrusts were moderate speed and deliberate and I was drooling all over my chest from his vigorous face fucking. I thought he might come but he was just putting on a show. Soon Carlos pulled me off his dick by the hair. I was left back on my ass watching his magnificent body on display, a light sheen of sweat making all the muscles stand out. He leaned over and grabbed Jenny, raising her to standing position. I stood for a moment watching the two of them as they made out, and Jenny stroked his long, threatening cock: it was clear Carlos was ready to fuck now. The two of them looked great together, like sex gods. I felt strange. I felt jealous, also anticipation though. I'd never been more turned on. I looked in amazement as Carlos sort of tackled and manhandled Jenny back to the bed, while she giggled. He had maneuvered her into doggy position so I knew what was coming. He took his place behind her. Jenny looked back for a bit then looked right at me. I could see in her eyes lust and seduction, and she slightly smiled. But it was like she was possessed. My attention was interrupted by Carlos lightly slapping her ass a couple of times. Jenny moaned. I could see his thick cock rearing up behind her ass, still wet from the two of us giving him head. I could see his handsome face look down in concentration as he now aimed his thick cock at my girlfriend's pussy and push up. Jenny let out a yelp, then a long moan as Carlos wasted no time in filling the girl I loved full of his thick, powerful dick. She was super-excited and the anticipation had gotten to her; she came almost instantly when he had worked his cock into her. She was grabbing the bed. Carlos lightly slapped her ass again and looked at me and winked. Slowly he started to thrust in and out of Jenny's pussy. The real fucking began. I watched Carlos take Jenny doggystyle for maybe five or ten minutes. It was hot as hell. Jenny was moaning and at times yelling, I couldn't tell if she was coming yet. Her hair was flailing wildly and she was grabbing at the sheets. She was in ecstasy as this Latin stud took her to sexual heights. Carlos looked magnificent as usual, his ripped body on display as he thrust back and forth into my willing girlfriend. His abs were on full display covered in sweat, glistening in the light of the bedroom and flexed and unflexed as he fucked her. I leaned over, unable to help myself. I started to wildly make out with Jenny while she was getting fucked by this stud. She lightly bit my lower lip and moaned loudly into my mouth as Carlos brought her close to another orgasm. I drew back a bit. I grabbed the sides of her face as Carlos grabbed her waist with one powerful hand and her hair with the other for leverage, to pump her harder. Her eyes were lost in lust and she looked back at me. It was the sexiest look seeing her beautiful eyes as she moaned on his thick dick. "Oh fuck baby..." she moaned "...Oh fuck....he's fucking me...I'm going to cum...Tom....he's doing it baby, he's going to make me cum again!" She almost screeched the last words. "Fuck baby, Tom, he feels so fucking good....I didn't think that...fuckk...Tom...his cock is so fucking thick...he's so fucking strong...thank you...Tom....I love you...I love you baby," she whispered and then it happened. A shattering orgasm crashed on her as she looked into my eyes with lust after just telling me she loved me while this stud fucked her brains out. I felt Jenny's nails bury into my hands and felt the force of her orgasm as Carlos fucked into her. The contrast between her words and the fact that she was getting just plain fucked almost made me cum without touching myself. Carlos pulled back and withdrew from Jenny as she leaned forward in my arms. I'm not sure if the force of the last orgasm had knocked her out, but it seemed at least that she was still close to passing out. She was heaving and resting in my arms as Carlos got back to his feet again and took a step towards me. I knew what he wanted. "OK pussy, taste your girlfriend off my dick," he said. Without missing a beat I obeyed and leaned up and took his powerful cock between my lips. I looked past its thick length to see it glistening with Jenny's pussy...I could indeed taste her off him. He slowly stuffed his brown dick into my ever expanding mouth and soon I was gagging and choking again as he plugged my throat. UGH UGH UGH UGH Jenny must have heard the noises. Because she was soon on her haunches again watching her boyfriend get his face stuffed full of Brazilian dick, my pink lips stretched out around that virile brown cock, drool falling on my chest as I tried to look up to him the way she had earlier. I felt her hands on the side of my head. Carlos was looking into my eyes with an amused smirk on his face. "Fuck my boyfriend's face, stud!" she exclaimed. Jenny was really getting into this. Soon though I guess Carlos got bored. He slowly withdrew his dick from my mouth. I moaned in disappointment and heard both Jenny and Carlos chuckle. He told me to get up and I did. Now we both stood next to each other in front of Jenny, two studs there to fuck her brains out. Her boyfriend and this new...stud? I don't know what else to have called him. I was in shape too, and good looking. Girls liked my elegant, toned body. But next to Carlos I paled in comparison. Literally, as his skin shone with a deeper, bronze tan but also he was bigger and more muscular, though losing none of my sleek elegance. He stood there with the grace of a professional athlete (we would later find out he was an up and coming MMA fighter). My dick was average, but his was really something special. His virile, powerful cock stuck out from his muscular hips, straight out and a bit up, looking proud and threatening. It was thick, veined and two full low-hanging balls hung beneath, and then his muscular toned thighs. And then there was the attitude, the way he carried himself. The dominance, the animal power. He outclassed me sexually on every level. And Jenny knew it. He saw me admiring his physique. "So...what next?" he asked. Jenny and I looked at each other and smiled. "Umm..." "What do you want?" He wanted to make me ask for it. He knew what I wanted...what we all wanted. "I think...I think you should fuck Jenny some more," I said finally. Jenny moaned and felt up his muscular thigh. "You want me to fuck your girlfriend?" he asked. "Yeah." "And you want to watch?" "Yes...yes ...please ...I want to..." "Why?" Carlos asked. We were all silent. "Why do you want to watch me fuck your girlfriend. Say it, pussyboy." I was shocked he called me that again but a thrill ran through me. Carlos was establishing his unquestioned alpha status in front of Jenny with this scene. As if he hadn't already, I thought. But there was something about making it explicit. "Because...I don't know...it's hot...you're hot...you're both hot, I want you to do it." Carlos chuckled and sort of lightly pushed my shoulder. "Cool. Sit back and watch, pussy." He didn't drag it out. It had been a simple exchange. But. He had made me admit it...that I would rather watch him fuck my girlfriend, than fuck her myself. Carlos now leaned over and pushed Jenny on her back. I was watching from behind as he was preparing to mount her missionary position. The scene looked amazing again. His rippling muscular back at work as he aimed his thick dick for my girlfriend's still tight, moist pussy. I saw her under him. I saw her elegant, dainty fingers and nails hang on to his muscled, powerful bronzed shoulders and heard her gasp as Carlos once again entered my girlfriend. They looked into each others' eyes as he slowly worked his thick cock into her. "Of fucckkk....fuckkk Tom! He's so fucking thick...he's soo fuck....." Jenny's sexy words trailed off into a screech as Carlos worked the rest of his dick into her and finally bottomed out. Jenny was now just moaning incoherently as Carlos started fucking into her again. I watched, dumbfounded, at Carlos' sexual power and athleticism over the next fifteen minutes or so. At times leaning over, and times standing up on his knees and holding Jenny's shapely toned legs apart, he fucked into her with ease and determination. The muscles in his back looked amazing as he thrust in and out of her. He had pushed me aside and taken my girlfriend's pussy. He had fucked my throat in front of her and called me his pussy. I tried to imagine for a moment how he must feel. In my apartment, my bedroom, deep inside my girlfriend, fucking her while I watched. I'm sure he got a kick out of doing this, but it didn't seem an unusual experience for him. I'm sure he had done this before. I knew he must have had this effect on girls, sure, but on other guys too: to step aside for him. To defer to him, to surrender. As if he deserved it, which he did. Carlos was really putting on a show fucking Jenny. I could tell he was doing it in part to taunt me. He leaned over her and I saw his muscular ass move up and down up and down up and down as he drove her to sexual heights. It was like he was sticking his ass in my face as he fucked my girlfriend in my bedroom. Jenny was screaming incoherently now. The sight of his somewhat more tanned muscular body on top of her tanned toned body was amazing, as was the contrast between his darker cock effortlessly moving in and out of her tight pink pussy, stretching it. He was like a barbarian, taking over. Taking over by his superior physicality, dominance, sexual power, that's what turned me on, to watch this superior male take over. I wondered how many girls he had seduced, including tourist girls who had come here with their boyfriends, only to see them pushed aside and turned literally into cocksuckers by this superior specimen, who then fucked their brains out. "Fuck...Tom! Oh fucck...." Jenny moaned seductively. "He feels so good baby...he's so fucking big....oh fucckkk...." Jenny was still teasing me. She knew the effect this had. I could see her hair on the bed and the contrast between her beautiful hands and his powerful, muscled upper back into which she dug her fingernails. I could see her shapely legs around his waist or flail around his ripped thighs. "You like that? You going to come in front of your pussy boyfriend?" Carlos asked. I heard the bed creaking and slamming with the force of Carlos' thrusts. His power was amazing as he fucked her right into the bed. "Fuck yea! Ogh ....ughh fuck I'm cumming! I'm cumming again!!" Jenny screamed as Carlos really fucked into her now. Then he took a more leisurely pace and reared back on his knees again, still thrusting into my beautiful girlfriend. I leaned over. I couldn't take it anymore. Something snapped inside me again. He had slowed his thrusts a bit. The sight of his athletic muscled back and ass moving in front of me put me in a trance. I didn't ask for permission but figured he would object if he wanted to. But it's almost as if he knew I'd do this. I leaned in and felt the power in his lower back and ass as he moved back and forth. The heat radiating from his powerful body almost burned. I leaned in some more. Slowly, and with some hesitation, hearing Jenny's moans, I started to lick this stud's ass. Carlos had sowed down his thrusts now considerably. He wanted me to go ahead with this. He knew the effect he was having...making me suck his dick, then fucking my girlfriend while I watched from behind. I licked the outside of his smooth ass tasting the sweat...I spread his muscular cheeks and licked on each inside, tasting again his virile sweat. Then I leaned in and licked and kissed his ass crack. I was licking this superior stud's ass while he slowly and leisurely thrust into my girlfriend. At times his ass hit me in the face on the thrust out and he chuckled. Soon Carlos got more excited by the double stimulation of my girlfriend's tight pussy around his dick and her boyfriend's wet tongue licking his ass I guess, because he leaned forward back on top of her and started to pound into her again. I saw his dark cock stretch her out and pound up and down and Jenny started to moan and yell and build back to an orgasm again. I didn't stop licking though. This time I was licking his big, tan balls. I was licking this Brazilian stud's balls as he fucked my girlfriend on my own bed. His sexual victory was complete. He seemed totally at home doing this, as if he'd done it many times. I wondered how many couples and girls he'd taken in just this way. How many tourist boyfriends ended up either watching their girlfriends get taken away, or actually watched them get fucked by him, or actually "participated" and licked his balls or sucked his dick as he took over. "Ugh...fuck yeah...fuck me...Carlos...fuck me...fuck me harder! Fuck me in front of my boyfriend!" my loving girlfriend screamed out as Carlos began his final assault on her pussy. I helped along, licking and sucking his manly, powerful balls, helping this stud get off into my girlfriend. I leaned back again to watch the amazing scene in front of me. He looked like a sex god fucking into her. The bed was being slammed against the wall! Jenny was screaming again with a powerful orgasm. "FUCK YES!! FUCK ME HARD IM CUMMING!" With a grunt I could tell Carlos started to cum himself. His rippling muscles clenched as he pumped a few loads into my girlfriend, right from his thick, strong cock, filling her up. Then he sat back, withdrawing his mighty dick, and shot a few more thick loads on her toned belly and her tits. A few minutes later, as I licked this superior stud's cum off my girlfriend's shapely breasts, I also came, without touching myself. I could hear Jenny chuckle and from the corner of my eye saw Carlos grin in a relaxed way. I then saw him casually walk away toward the bathroom as Jenny caressed my head. I didn't know what would happen next. Dominated in Brazil Ch. 03 Carlos was a very handsome guy, I couldn't help but remark to myself. I had noticed it from the first day I saw him of course, but now I took a step back to admire him while he was soaping off in the shower. I could see him behind the glass door but he didn't mind, he even chuckled and gave me a little show. He knew I was hot for his ripped body and handsome face. He was seemingly mostly of Italian background, like many Brazilians. I guess you could compare him to a young Marlon Brando, handsome in a very masculine way, but much darker-toned because of his Italian and Brazilian background plus spending all day at the beach. The water cascaded and light glistened off his broad ripped shoulders and back as I admired. He could have posed for any number of fitness magazines, every muscle perfectly defined, and full of vitality. I admired for a moment the rock-hard muscles of his lower back, glutes, and powerful legs. I knew the athleticism he was capable of; I had only just watched him fuck the daylights out of my girlfriend; I had watched his muscular ass flex and move as he pounded in her, his powerful bronzed thighs and full hamstrings expand and contract as he moved into her, taking her over. She was still lounging in the other room while Carlos took a shower and I had come into the bathroom to pour some water over my face. Pretty soon Jenny walked into the bathroom, smiled at me, and proceeded to walk into the shower. That night went on as you'd expect, I watched them fuck again in the shower and saw Jenny come while he held her suspended in his muscular arms. I loved watching his sculpted back and ass move as he pinned her in the air to the shower wall and the drops of water flowed down his tanned, toned body. I watched them fuck later against the wall in the bedroom and back on the bed, she lay on her back legs up in the air while he stood at the edge of the bed and really gave it to her, grabbing her wrists and making her moan. It was hot and I jacked off watching this stud plowing into Jenny and came at the same time that she was moaning. The night went pretty much like that. We didn't see Carlos again for another few days, but here we were on a Friday night preparing to go out again to see him. He had invited us to one of his MMA competitions and we were both excited to see the show. There were going to be quite a few fighters displayed tonight but Carlos' fight was one of the featured events apparently. This wasn't a big famous venue or anything, Carlos was not a pro yet and still just at amateur level and starting out, but from what I'd gathered he seemed to be a rising star and was so far undefeated. We were in a taxi soon after that heading to the arena. The crowd was pretty rowdy. We had seats near the front and a good view of all the fighters. Jenny was getting really into it, enjoying the show. There was a lightweight and a featherweight fight, they put on a good show. Finally it was Carlos' turn...this was his fifth big fight. He had won all his previous ones, including informal matches. I think both Jenny and I got goosebumps watching him come on stage. His physique was just so well-proportioned and his muscles stood out with a beautiful glow. He was wearing black and white boxer-brief type shorts. His torso formed a perfect V-shape, and his muscled waist contrasted with the white fabric of the shorts; his deep tan shone against it. I got a hardon as he winked at us and as I saw his strong muscular calves and bare feet on the fighting ring floor. His opponent was a pretty big guy. Had more bulk than definition, and not as nicely proportioned or defined a physique. He had a brutish face, kind of ugly, but threatening and came off as arrogant. I guess you have to in order to win fights like that. His record wasn't as spotless as Carlos' but he had more experience and he had won plenty of fights. We were feeling a lot of anticipation. We shouldn't have. It was a washout, Carlos utterly dominated and crushed him in the fight. The fight was over in two rounds, but could have been much sooner. It never went to the ground, instead, Carlos used masterful combinations of striking to keep his opponent totally confused and off-balance. Jenny was cheering wildly, I'd never seen her this way. In the middle of the first round it dawned on me...I looked at her tits and noticed they were hard. She was getting off on this. She was getting off watching Carlos' tight, muscular body move and inflict major damage on his opponent; getting turned on by the violence, by watching Carlos' tanned, muscular sweaty physique twist and turn while delivering crushing blows to his opponent's face and body. And I have to admit, this display of domination and athleticism was giving me a familiar half-hardon as well. The fight was over at the beginning of the second round, as Carlos knocked out his opponent with an uppercut. The guy fell to the ground like a sack of potatoes and Carlos stood over his vanquished opponent. I watched his back muscles expand and contract as he breathed, his fist still clenched, while his opponent was collapsed into a pile at his strong feet. I looked again at the muscles and sinews in his calves and Achilles' heel. The crowd was cheering wildly, and most of all among them Jenny was screeching. I thought it was a familiar sound. We looked at each other and she was flushed. We embraced each other and cheered on Carlos as he raised his arms up in the air. Then we cheered again as the judge raised his hand in the victor's pose. Carlos' body looked magnificent, the sweat gleaming and making his physique model's muscles stand out as the crowd applauded. He looked like an ancient gladiator. His arm was raised, revealing his muscled armpit and cut serratus. His opponent was still a bloody mess. After Carlos got off the stage there was a small crowd around him to celebrate and congratulate him. We approached him and he gave me a fist bump and a pat on the shoulder...Jenny was ecstatic and he gave her a big hug. Then he turned back to his friends and continued the partying that would surely go on for the rest of the night. Jenny and I had a reservation at a restaurant so we left, but the image of his sculpted body, still covered with sweat as a result of vanquishing his opponent, was still seared into my mind, as he hugged Jenny. He had gotten some of his sweat on her but I didn't think she minded. That night, after dinner, we had an especially intense fuck. I could still smell him on her, and she knew it. She bit my lower lip and teased me as I pounded into her. A couple of nights later Jenny and I were on the couch in front of the TV making out again and we both got the idea to invite Carlos over. Jenny was quite excited. She decided to take a bath to freshen up. After she was done, I walked up behind Jenny while she was toweling off, grabbed her from behind and kissed her shoulder. She moaned back and rubbed her tight ass against me, "Hmmm ...someone is excited," she cooed. "Are you looking forward to tonight?" I smiled back and kissed the back of her neck and she moaned again. We had been fucking like crazy over the past few days. At first we didn't mention the night with Carlos but slowly the fantasy took over our lovemaking and we relived it again and again the last few nights. I pressed my hard dick against Jenny's shapely dancer's ass. Her long light brown dirty blond hair smelled great. Since meeting Carlos our sex sessions had intensified if that is possible, and we had become more intimate with each other...as if we shared a secret. "Are you..." she cooed back to me again and turned around and kissed me lightly but erotically, "are you looking forward to hanging out with Carlos again?" She smiled teasingly and we kissed again. I loved feeling her warm, full sexy lips and tongue teasing my own. I just groaned and pressed forward, making a motion to remove her towel. Her hand lay lightly on my wrist stopping me, "Hmmm...no baby..." she said, "Let's wait." Her sultry green eyes sparkled at me, teasing and driving me crazy. She kissed me again. "Tonight will be so hot..." she said in between light kisses, "are you ready for it again?" I groaned back at her and fondled her breasts, I loved feeling them. "Yeah baby," I answered... "Are you ready to see big, bad Carlos again" she asked teasingly and lightly bit my lower lip. "Do you want...do you think that..." She asked while teasing my tongue lightly with hers and I felt her tight dancer's body, "What" I asked... "Do you want a little taste again," she asked me, smiling cruelly but erotically while we kissed, "Did you like it?" she asked while we made out, "If you'll be a good boy again maybe big Carlos will give you a little treat..." Fuck! Her words were upsetting me in a way but also driving me wild while we kissed, "Would you like that baby?" she asked in her soft, erotic voice, "That would be so sexy..." She cooed at me and trailed off again while we kissed. "Don't be a bad boy or..." we kept kissing and she kept biting my lower lip and flicking my tongue with hers, "...or...I'll have Carlos kick your little white ass all over the room..." she said this smiling wickedly, teasing me. I went for her, kissing her harder, and she grabbed my hard dick and smiled, "Oh that turns you on?" she chuckled. Then she pushed me away slightly, raised a finger in a "no" sign. "Wait...Tom...I promise you," she kissed me slightly again, "wait...it will be hotter." I helped her towel off and we both got ready. I even helped her, applying a light sheen of coconut oil to her long, sexy tanned legs and body. It was pretty intense. She looked at me, slightly smiling, erotically, slightly smirking, while I spread the coconut oil over her legs and shapely ass and even lightly over her tight, shaved pussy. We knew who it was most likely who was going to be pounding that pussy for most of the night. Mostly I remember her erotic smile. About twenty minutes later, Carlos stepped in wearing jeans and a white t-shirt. But he had the body type and could carry himself to make even that look great. Everything fit him well and the white t-shirt stood out against his bronzed skin, fitting around his rock-hard, broad shoulders and muscles. He had already had a couple of drinks and was in a good mood after his victory the other day. We greeted each other, bumped fists and he walked in. I got us some beers as Carlos headed straight for Jenny, who was wearing a sexy dark green short evening dress that showed off her lightly tanned breasts. They were already making out as I returned with the beers. I was mesmerized again watching them together. I hadn't seen Carlos with my girlfriend since that night, and although this didn't surprise me, it really got me going to see my hot girlfriend caress his lips with hers and feel his arms, watching his strong jaw and handsome face next to her elegant, pretty face. Watching him kiss my girlfriend was for some reason even more intense now. Maybe it was the display of violence and dominance during his fight a couple of nights before. I had always been impressed with his physique but now I knew just what he was capable of. He could have snapped me in half if he wanted. And watching him with Jenny seemed to hit me in a primal way. It was like he was a warrior claiming his prize. But I had willingly surrendered to him, he had defeated me just by his physique, handsome looks, and his dominant, threatening aura. I watched in fear and lust as Jenny lifted up the bottom of his t-shirt and exposed his magnificent, powerful body. We both gasped as Jenny ran her hands up and down the mounds of muscle in his chest and his cut abs. She unbuckled his belt and without a word sank to her knees in front of him. "You want to get fucked in front of your boyfriend again?" he asked. Jenny looked up at him and nodded, smiling. "Tell him," he said, curtly. Jenny looked at me. She smiled teasingly, licked her lips and said, "Baby I'm going to fuck Carlos in front of you again...I think we should be nice to our guest...what do you think?" I said nothing and just smiled and nodded back, dumbfounded, and turned on. Something fell on my face...Carlos had thrown his t-shirt on my face. When I took it off, noticing his manly scent mixed with cologne, Jenny was already drawing down his jeans. He stood up straight in front of her and cupped the back of her head as she dragged his jeans down his powerful, muscular thighs. Carlos kicked off his shoes and stepped out of his jeans with a graceful movement as my loving girlfriend of two years tore at the waistband of his boxer briefs and ran her other hand up and down his shapely bronzed legs. Carlos winked at me and now, just in his white boxer briefs, which contrasted against his deeply tanned skin, stood in front of Jenny and let her slowly drag down the waistband as she bit her lower lip. She had a look of sultry lust and anticipation in her eyes. Slowly the boxers came down revealing the magnificent girth of his virile cock; slowly they revealed his muscular, powerful ass. I almost came as I remembered how I had licked his sculpted, hairless ass as he had driven that thick dick again and again into my girlfriend, driving her to orgasm. I wasn't really prepared, however, for what he would do tonight. It was incredibly hot to watch my girlfriend lower the waistband so slowly and reveal Carlos' cock: it was thick, a bronzed brown like the rest of his body and almost gleamed in the dim light of our apartment with a vitality and power. Carlos had both length and thickness so after some time, while we both gasped at his manhood, finally Jenny dragged the waistband past the tip and his cock sprang upward, audibly slapped his 8-pack abs and then came to rest on Jenny's forehead. The contrast between his thick, veined brown cock and Jenny's pretty face was amazing. As the boxers fell to Carlos' feet, he casually stepped out of them and kicked them toward me, then again gently grabbed the back of her head and let her rub his cock all over her face. "Go ahead slut," he said, "show your boyfriend how you suck Brazilian dick." And indeed Jenny immediately placed her hands behind her back at the small of her back and proceeded, with a smile to claim the head of Carlos' cock between her lips. "Good girl," he encouraged her. This spurred her on. I could see she was already so turned on, a slight pink blush on her cheeks and upper chest, complementing her light tan, as she now lovingly ran her velvet-like lips over his strong dick. She looked so sexy with her long, silky dirty blond hair moving back and forth over his long, thick cock. With her hands behind her back Jenny worshiped Carlos in that position for maybe ten minutes. Mostly he was silent, but she moaned with a lust I had rarely if ever heard while she was sucking me off, and she smacked her lips loudly with a hunger as she blew him, slowly and sensuously. She stopped at times to lick and suck his balls. Carlos slowly but rhythmically jacked his dick while she knelt before him and licked his balls, letting the base and lower shaft of his big dick tap her forehead dominantly on the downstroke as his cock came to rest there. I stood by entranced and watched my girlfriend worship this Brazilian stud. He looked ever more amazing, standing up straight, like a sculpted Greek statue in our living room. Soon Carlos I think was primed and ready to fuck, so he bent over and literally picked Jenny up in the air. She squealed with delight and I admired the muscles in his torso, sides, and powerful glutes, hamstrings, thighs as he picked her up like a rag doll and put her over his shoulder. He carried her that way to our bedroom while she giggled. I followed close behind. As soon as he got in our bedroom Carlos confidently sauntered over to our bed with Jenny around his shoulder and then manhandled and plopped her down on the bed while she giggled and laughed. He stood proudly in front of her, his magnificent muscular physique covered in a light sheen of sweat, his big, beautiful dick sticking out menacingly at a 45 degree angle toward her. We both stood in awe before him, as if he was a pagan sex god. "Tell your boyfriend what you want," he said to her... "Baby...I'm going to fuck Carlos now...we're going to fuck on our bed...is that OK?" she asked coyly, teasingly. I nodded. "Tell him to ask me," he said. "Tom...please..." she pursed her lips and smiled at me. "Carlos...can...can you fuck Jenny?" I asked. "Ask nicely," he said. The arrogance of this guy! But he deserved it... "Please Carlos. Please fuck my girlfriend. Please fuck her and make her feel good," I begged him. "Fuck me Carlos, please..." she quietly cooed as I was talking. Here we were, both begging this stud to fuck her, to fuck a girlfriend in front of her boyfriend on their own bed. The feeling must have been amazing for Carlos. I felt he deserved it though. He seemed familiar with this scene, as if he'd done it before. (I was indeed going to find out from a longer-term American expat who worked as a promoter in the MMA circuit that Carlos had fucked his French girlfriend when he had first arrived with her to Rio. It seemed he made a habit of conquering tourist girls.) Carlos didn't waste any time. He stepped forward, grabbed Jenny's hips, pulled and slid her down the bed in a position he found comfortable as he got up on the bed on his knees. I watched his sculpted back and the armor-like mounds of muscle in his shoulders and traps as he looked down and aimed his big dick at Jenny's pussy. I was watching from behind but pretty soon I heard a gasp and moan and I knew he had penetrated her. I watched, again, from behind, as he slowly worked his big cock into her. I heard her moans and gasps as his worked inch after thick inch into her. I knew I could have walked around to get a closer look but for the moment I was enjoying watching from behind, the contrast between her long, sleek elegant legs and his graceful, muscular body as Carlos once again claimed my girlfriend's tight pussy with his big dick. Finally he reached a depth where he was comfortable and I watched now as his back muscles expanded and contracted as he tore into her. Her yelps and shrieks of pleasure once again started to mount to a familiar crescendo. I couldn't help but watch this primal scene as if I was hypnotized. And in fact, while watching his incredible display of athleticism as he fucked my girlfriend I couldn't help but think back to two nights ago, when he had his big fight. Suddenly images from that fight started to flash before me. Jenny's excited yelps during the fight as he reduced his opponent to a bloody mess, so much like the yelps she was making now, of pleasure, as he beat up that tight pink pussy. His dynamic, powerful, graceful and violent moves in the ring, as he delivered blow after crushing blow to his opponent, defeating him, now so much like the sleek and graceful contractions of his back, arm, hip and leg muscles as he pummeled my girlfriend's pussy, driving her to moan in pleasure and by now, at least two orgasms already. I could no longer take it, and I walked around to the side to take a closer look. The heat coming from my bed as Carlos fucked Jenny was amazing, and I could smell his scent, so manly and intoxicating, mixed with cologne and with hers as the bed rocked and slammed repeatedly into the wall. It was, again, like a Greek god on display fucking, his deeply bronzed muscular body contrasting with Jenny's lighter tan and beautiful, sleek feminine elegance, his brown cock plunging again and again in her tight pink pussy. I was hard as a rock but didn't touch myself, I wanted to make this last...although I was about ready to come without touching myself! Still, I held on. Jenny held on to his upper back and lower neck and he slammed into her again and again. I was kneeling right beside her head. The ends of her hair were lightly grazing my dick rhythmically, as Carlos' thrusts moved her whole body back and forth, back and forth, his sweat dripping on her while she licked her lips and erupted in her third orgasm. Dominated in Brazil Ch. 03 "Who fucks you the best," he grunted. "Fuckkk...YOU DO!" Jenny immediately said through moans and sighs of pleasure, "Carlos...fuckk...you fuck me the best...please Carlos keep fucking me...fuck me harder!..." Carlos assented if that was possible and increased his pace. "Tell your boyfriend," he ordered. "Fuckk...Tommmm...thank ...fuck" Jenny was trying communicate something through all the grimaces of passion, I think I understood. "Tomm...thank you...for...Carlos is fucking me baby...he's fucking me so..." another wave was building "He's fucking me so much better than you Tom...he's so much better!!" I almost came without touching myself at this. Carlos was excited also by Jenny's words. He leaned in, grabbed the back of her head, looked her straight in her eyes and started to fuck her somewhat slower, changing pace, but more methodically, rhythmically. Again scenes of his violent and bloody victory two nights before raced through my mind, and images of his body moving rhythmically and gracefully, striking out his opponent. Here he was conquering a girl's pussy. An alpha male moving in, taking his prize, his manhood sexually canceling me out. They looked straight into each others' eyes and Jenny had an intense, wild gaze, I had never seen her like that. Suddenly a blush came over her cheeks and upper body. And her moans intensified. "That's it...do it...go ahead...come again while I take you in front of your pussy boyfriend!" Jenny blew up at this, and, still looking Carlos in the eye while he fucked her hard, started to screech in a way I had never heard before. A monster orgasm crashed over her and then, even more incredibly, I stared dumbfounded, watching as Carlos raised up and back and Jenny squirted! She let out a small jet that wetted Carlos' dick and his lower abs. He stood on his knees majestically in front of her while she calmed down, his thick cock hovering over Jenny. Jenny shook and made incoherent sounds as she came down from the heights of what had probably been the strongest orgasm she'd ever experienced. Carlos now waited while Jenny calmed down. He looked at me and winked. I smiled back. "Tom come here," he ordered. I obeyed without question and eagerly got to my feet and approached him. "Look at that. Look at your girlfriend." I did. She was still in post-orgasmic bliss, but was recovering...and was clawing at his abs...she wanted him again! "Looks like she wants more." Jenny just nodded. "Do you want more?" She nodded again. "Tom go ahead...give your girlfriend more of what she needs." I looked quizzically at him for a moment. But then I realized what he, and she, and all of us, wanted. The heat emanating from his ripped body was intense and my dick twitched as I grabbed the base of Carlos' much bigger, virile cock. My hand and arm accidentally rubbed against the sweat off his body, that he had developed in the exertions of athletically fucking into Jenny. I felt honored again to be a part of this. His cock was so thick, like a muscle full of vitality and strength. I looked expectantly at Carlos, hoping that he would let me do more. I was beyond being ashamed. I wanted to taste her off him again. I wanted to suck his dick, to submit to him and his manliness again, to submit to this warrior. He had different plans though. "Just guide me into your girlfriend, pussyboy," he ordered. With a sigh, I did so. I knew I could never stand up to him. He did treat me like a wimp and a coward in front of her, but I guess compared to him I was. He had dominated me just with his body, aura, and presence, but we both knew that if I tried to stand up to him, he could reduce my body to nothing in minutes. And the fear and intimidation I had of him, added to my lust. "Do what he says Tom..." Jenny cooed, smiling, but cruelly. "You don't want Carlos to hurt you..." she trailed off. He chuckled. It was a joke, but it really wasn't. Jenny too could see how intimidated I was in front of him, and it turned her on to see her boyfriend wilt in front of this superior fighter. Slowly I worked his huge, thick dick back into Jenny, mesmerized by her moans, by the contrast between his virile brown cock and the feminine pink folds of her pussy, his strength and dominance that had in a way driven Jenny and me to a new level of intimacy. He made me feel feminine, weak with lust, and closer to her. Both Jenny and me felt the same around this tough, stud. As his cock bottomed out in her, my hand was still caught between their bodies. He slowly fucked into her through my hand as she lightly moaned in the most seductive way and looked at him, biting her lower lip. Then he casually pushed me out of the way, leaned over, and began his powerful, rhythmic fucking again! Jenny was now lost in a rising series of moans and shrieks as Carlos started a new assault on her tight pussy. "Fuck me! Fuck my tight little pussy...fuckkk...Carlos, take me, I'm yours!! FUCK ME HARDER!" I had never seen Jenny like this but I wasn't complaining. I was now jerking off, stroking myself in time with Carlos' thrusts into my girlfriend. He was again slamming the headboard against the wall. The sounds in the room were the bed being slammed, their bodies slapping together, and Jenny's wild moans and words. The smell of sex and of Carlos was everywhere. "Jenny is mine Tom," he curtly declared. "Yes!! Fuck me Carlos!! Take me! Take my white pussy! I'm yours...cum inside me...knock me up in front of my boyfriend!" I watched Carlos piledrive his veined, virile brown dick again and again into her. I was amazed again by the contrast between his muscular, powerful bronzed body and Jenny's athletic but feminine and dainty frame, she looked so small compared to him, taken over by a barbarian. The deep masculine grunts that came out of his chest were so different from her high pitched squeals of delight and the depraved, cruel things she was saying in a thin, seductive voice. He was determined now. Jenny was building up to another orgasm. I grabbed her hand that she had kept for leverage on Carlos' powerful shoulder. She looked at me with love, intimacy, and lust. Carlos had done this to her. "He's...he's going to come inside my pussy baby...do you want that...do you want Carlos to come inside your girlfriend...to knock me up?" "Yes," I answered without thinking. "Please Carlos...please come inside Jenny!" "Fuck...I'm gonna come in your girlfriend's pussy!" Again the contrast between his deep, manly sexy voice and Jenny's...and...I have to admit, my own. I only noticed the contrast after but I had just begged this Brazilian athlete to come inside my girlfriend in a high-pitched, desperate voice. The only manly, deep grunts in the room were coming from this stud. Carlos was only too glad to oblige with our begging. Leaning over again, he placed his powerful arms on the sides of her head and really started to fuck into her, leading to his final assault. I watched the muscles in his ass contract as he moved up and down, up and down, picking up speed. The sight was amazing. It was going to happen! I looked back at Jenny as she grasped my hand tightly, almost cutting into the back of my hand with her nails. His shining brown cock was slamming into her pink pussy, destroying it. She was looking again into his eyes. Looking right into her and fucking her like a machine, Carlos said nothing but just grunted, emitting another deep grunt as he plunged into her. Jenny told me later that she felt a flood of heat spread out all over her body as he was coming inside her. Jenny squealed into another orgasm and I watched in amazement as Carlos kept his cock buried in her all the way, shooting volley after volley of his potent cum inside her. I held my girlfriend's hand while this stud came inside her, knocking her up. Jenny erupted in an orgasm as he flooded her. I came on the floor at the same time he did inside her. Carlos' sexual victory was final and complete. The two of them stayed together, Carlos on top of Jenny, in post-orgasmic bliss. I had backed off a little as she let my hand go to slightly graze the muscles of his back and shoulders as they were relaxing. Soon however Carlos raised himself up and slowly pulled his magnificent dick out ...his cum was leaking out of her, his cum was everywhere. Jenny looked up at him worshipfully, still. I watched his physique with admiration, every muscle defined as he relaxed now. He winked and smirked at me. Carlos got up off the bed, and walked by me while I was still on my knees, toward the bathroom. He ruffled my hair as he passed by, and I saw Jenny emit a small chuckle. But she was still totally zombified and lost in a post-orgasmic bliss. I looked toward the bathroom as Carlos walked, admiring again the muscles in his back as he moved, gracefully, like an athlete or warrior after another victory. But somehow I think this was nothing unusual for him. I looked back at Jenny and kissed her tenderly on the lips. Little did I know what Carlos had planned for us...and for me...for the rest of the night. Because this night ended up being VERY long. But I'll tell you about it next time.