0 comments/ 40718 views/ 7 favorites Brazilian Discovery Ch. 01 By: dan57 by Dan57 with characters from Jill York Joan arrives in Brazil The plot from Susan and John series : Mr Gupta, the wealthy businessman had built his empire from scrap, starting from a small greengrocer shop in B'ham. He had slowly bought similar shops throughout England, federating them in a company that was powerful enough to build its brand new supermarkets where you could buy at bargain prices Bio food as well as ethnic food mostly from India. Mr Gupta has hired a brilliant staff member : Susan and her husband John. Mr Gupta had noticed the sissy tendencies of John. He had nurtured them to make Susan into his willing sexual slave. Susan's husband is now almost completely sissified, with breast implants, permanently wearing women clothes, and going to dance halls as Joan. Mr Gupta has proposed Joan a one year training in Brazil : far from his wife, he will be able to think of what he wants to do in his life : will he stay as he is or undergo complete feminization? - - - Joan's heart was beating wildly when he handed the travel tickets to a woman at the check in of the flight to Rio de Janeiro. It would be the first time in years he and his wife would be far away for a long time. Moreover, It would be a turning point for their marriage : Susan was leaving two days later for a several weeks travel with Mr Gupta. The Indian businessman had rather clearly announced his intention of breeding Susan in his home country! He was also quite broad minded as he had offered Joan to advance her the money for the operation that could make her legally a woman if she decided to take that option! Mr Gupta had used some bribery to ensure Joan's temporary Brazilian papers indicated she was a single girl with no children. Susan has helped her husband to put on make up while Mr Gupta had personally chosen the outfit she would wear in the plane. There was no doubt for Joan when she had entered the Heathrow airport : for a full year, she would be a girl, behave like a girl, dance like a girl and take a modest part in the Carnival of Rio with one of the best schools of samba! Mr Gupta had chosen for her a cropped orange T shirt that revealed most of her flat tummy, a flaring neon red miniskirt that danced around her hips and sandals with 5" heels that were opened in the front to show her painted toes. Joan was now used to wear very high heels. It gave her a very unusual gait with wobbling hips and rolling ass cheeks that made her quite attractive for men's eyes. This constant attention had been quite difficult for Joan to accept it at the beginning but now she felt quite at ease with it! A cardigan completed her outfit, just in case the air conditioning in the plane was too cold for her. Joan had been surprised when Mr Gupta had insisted for her to put on undies : a half bra and a g-string. Globally, Joan was certainly the prettiest girl in the plane. She looked fresh, bubbly and the two men who were standing beside her in the waiting line felt quite lucky to be able to chat with such an attractive girl! Joan felt so excited having played a trick on Susan and on Mr Gupta. They had been completely flabbergasted when Joan had French kissed in public Susan who was wearing a saree as Mr Gupta had insisted she got used to wear one at all times to get in the mood for their trip to India. Indian girls are usually quite shy if not really prudish and having an English looking girl kissing a girl in saree straight on open mouth was an unusual exhibition that was sure to attract general attention. Mr Gupta was less happy with it : he considered Susan as his own property, his girlfriend and he disliked when Joan was touching her or even had a moment alone with his wife. But he couldn't make a scandal in the airport! Joan then turned toward the Indian businessman. She placed her arms around his neck and gave him a very sensual kiss on the mouth. Mr Gupta gasped in surprise : he was certainly the only man around knowing that Joan wasn't a girl and they never had had any contact that would have any sexual connotation! Joan perfectly knew that Mr Gupta had certainly gay Indian friends and that he would retaliate against Joan by inviting a few of them to meet Joan but her apparent exuberant femininity would hopefully scare them away! Moreover, Joan wouldn't meet Mr Gupta again for a full year and then he might have forgotten her little prank! - Do you want a seat on the window side or the aisle, Miss? - I don't care! Joan walked past the control check point to the gate on her boarding pass. There were plenty of people travelling to Brazil today! Joan sat in the lounge, reading newspapers that were offered for free. Over the loud speaker, she heard her flight number being called for boarding. Quickly, she folded her newspaper, gathered her things, checked her make up in the mirror of her purse in a very womanly fashion. It had become progressively instinctive, just like scanning shops for interesting clothes or shoes, beauty parlours and such things. Then, Joan made her way down to the plane and then to her seat. There was a girl already sitting on the window seat. She was weeping and Joan felt instantly sorry for her. The third seat of the row was soon occupied by a smart man in business suit. As she sat down, Joan's skirt rose high on her thigh. She didn't mind having it a little high, and she didn't care how much leg she was showing. She now loved to see men and women ogling her shapely legs, her round butt or her pert tits, and her heart jumped in her chest whenever she caught a woman leering at her! John had been irreproachably straight but Joan was much less sure of her position : she was still interested by girls but she enjoyed giving a hard on to men around her. If she had been really a girl, she would have been definitively bi. She loved teasing men, she had enjoyed giving an open mouth kiss to Mr Gupta but she couldn't imagine getting more intimate with a man, ANY man! Joan turned toward her neighbour who was still weeping. Taking her most suave voice, she whispered to her ear : - Hello, dear! May I ask you why you are weeping so loud? Have you lost someone in your family? The girl lifted her eyes toward Joan, and her weeping was soon replaced by plaintive sobs. Joan wondered whether it was really an improvement! But the girl seemed ready to transform her distress into words... - It's... It's my husband! We had decided to make a tour in the lakes district in England. We had decided to make a tour there a few years ago for our fifth wedding anniversary. We should have made an outing there on boat today but my husband told me this morning he felt tired and wanted to stay in our hotel for the day. He apologized and told me he didn't want to make me lose a single day of our vacations. I finally agreed to leave him alone but I was so preoccupied by his tiredness that I tripped on a stone. I decided to return to the hotel to take a shower and change clothes. I was quite happy to surprise my husband coming back so early! Unfortunately, when I opened the door of our bedroom, I found my husband quite occupied fucking one of the hotel maids. She had just her skirt bunched around her waist and her top lifted above her breasts. Her bra, her knickers, her shoes and her hose were scattered throughout the bedroom! - And you just took your wallets and left... - Yes! I was fortunate to find a bus direct to Heathrow and a place in this plane. I am going back home and will file for divorce as soon as I am in Rio! This son of a bitch must be waiting for me at the hotel, hoping I will come back, soothed and ready to accept his affairs with girls! - You did the right thing, pet! That will teach him a lesson! Shouldn't you pay him back in kind? - Certainly but I would tell him he has been a cuckold only after the divorce but I would need a very discreet man that would do the job and never brag about it! - Luv! It would be so much more humiliating if you told your cheating hubby that you have preferred a girl's love to his "virile" services. Who knows, he may turn gay! - You... Do you really think that he would be more severely hit? - Most men would be, that is sure! - Then, I would like to try it! That would serve well that bastard! But who? - Shhhh! Stop arguing and enjoy! By the way my name is Joan... - My name is Barbara! Joan bent toward her neighbour and covered Barbara's gaping open mouth with her lips... Barbara had wide open eyes, completely taken by surprise but she cooperated as completely and eagerly as she could with Joan. They were completely to the back of the plane on the last row of seats and nobody cared about what they were doing! Joan was fast retrieving his manly customs of being the boss with a girl. Mr Gupta had needed all the weight of his experience to make John surrender to him so completely! Joan's experience when he had been John, a guy extremely proud of his cock, was fast coming back to the surface. Her right hand cupped Barbara's left breast over her blouse and bra. Joan was feeling a stranger girl's tit again and it was so good to seduce a girl once more and so weird, doing it while wearing a skirt, a blouse and high heels herself! her excitement soon got the dimension of a major earthquake! Barbara's head was turned towards Joan with her whole torso turned towards her. Her hands were up on Joan's shoulders, and her boobs were pushed forward, completely offered to Joan's touch!. Barbara glanced up and saw the hostess coming toward them. She immediately turned away from Joan and sat back in her seat, pushing Joan's hand hastily away from her with a shrug of her right arm. Shit! Barbara turned her back toward the window, trying to hide her confusion. The hostess asked whether they needed anything. Joan declined the offer but Barbara asked for a comforter. When she was cuddled under it, she took out a hand and grabbed Joan's to draw it under the comforter. Joan discovered that Barbara had opened her blouse and pushed it aside to expose her bra! She seemed quite eager to let Joan feel her tits! Joan placed her hands over her boobs, making Barbara gasp when she started fondling her breasts. The Brazilian girl was very hot! She offered her mouth again to Joan who didn't need a further go on signal to start exploring the deepest recesses of Barbara's oral cavity... Joan was keeping an eye for their male neighbour. He had turned slightly his head toward them and he had seen the two girls exchanging lascivious kisses but he didn't appear shocked in any way. He had a fine smile and seemed to be approving the girl's boldness! He just sat down in his seat on the aisle. He placed his right hand on Joan's thigh, just above her knee. With the summer warm weather, Joan wasn't wearing hose. It was the first time she had a stranger man making a pass at her. It was so weird but Joan was also very proud that the man thought she was really a girl! She gently pushed the hand away, not looking at the man, and crossed her legs. Her skirt rode even higher. The Man started to rub the bare expanse of her thigh. Joan kept talking to Barbara, and soon placed her hand on the top of her spread legs, imitating what the man was doing to herself! Joan ran her hand over Barbara's bare outer thigh, pushing slowly the hem of the girl's skirt up. Barbara kept looking ahead, eyes wide open. She leant backwards on her seat and lifted her buttocks from the seat to help Joan lift her skirt even higher, up to her waist. The view of the man was hampered by the comforter but he had followed what the two girls were up to. He bent down to reach for Joan's ear, nibbled at her ear lobe. It launched waves of thrill to Joan's mind... - Kneel on your seat! You'll be more at ease to play with your girlfriend and your ass hole would be ideally placed for me! The man was certainly right but the idea of being buggered by a man was revolting for Joan! She turned toward him so hastily that their mouths came in contact. He dropped a little peck on them before Joan pulled away from him : - A finger in my ass if you want but nothing more! - OK, OK! I was ready for much more but it will be safer that way! Just let me see what you are doing to that girl! Joan turned toward Barbara who finally nodded her agreement. She let the comforter slide down to the floor. The man watched Joan's hand slip under Barbara's skirt, deep between her legs. Joan's hand had reached up to the crotch and Barbara was happy to receive it! At least, she wasn't trying to push Joan's hand away and she was quite aware that a stranger man was watching them!!! She was ALLOWING Joan to feel her pussy and her tits and she was probably enjoying it! It was Barbara who reached for Joan's head and French kissed her passionately... Joan arched her back still turned toward the man. He sucked his finger to lube it and shoved it deep into Joan's puckered ass hole... Susan had often shoved her big strap on dildo into her husband's ass hole and it was now well reamed. A finger hadnothing to frighten Joan but the idea of having a man's finger drilling into her back passage was so thrilling that Joan moaned when the man entered her to the hilt. He moved his finger in and out of her ass hole in rhythm with what Joan was inflicting to Barbara's pussy! Joan had now three fingers of his right hand into Barbara's tight quim and was pushing a finger of his left hand into her arse hole. Barbara grimaced as her husband had probably rarely explored that tight channel. The man bent down and asked Joan! - I have a terrible hard on! Could I caress your breasts? I would like to maul them seriously! It would be fine if you helped me to reach my release when you have finished with your neighbour girl! Joan was dizzy with the onrush of events : a guy was fingerfucking her ass hole and wishing to play with her tits. He would probably ask afterward for her to take his cock in her hands or worse in her mouth! That was something she would never have thought imaginable and acceptable for her! She had never been interested by man to man relations, even though her more and more complete feminization and the general acceptance of her being a pretty girl made such an outcome more and more unavoidable! She nodded to inform him of her acceptance. He moved immediately his hands to her sensitive udders and started to pull at her nipples, making her moan in pain but also in bliss : she loved to have her nipples tortured now! Joan was applying the same treatment to Barbara's tits. The woman had groaned at the beginning but now she was enduring the sweet torture with her mouth gaping open and her head thrown backwards. She didn't care anymore of the man watching her or of the hostess coming to stop her lewd show! A girl was feeling her in public, fondling her pussy and her tits but Barbara wasn't removing her hands, she was enjoying what was done to her! For their spectator, the two girls were just sluts, lizzie sluts! Barbara reached a mind boggling climax and fell back on the seat exhausted. Joan was left alone to deal with the man. He had two fingers deep in her asshole and was alternating pressures and pulls on het tits. - Now your hands are free to operate, slut, take my cock in your hands and show me how you can make a man cum! Joan encircled the man's cock with two fingers, caressing his chest with her free hand. He seemed to enjoy it as he grabbed her hair to force her head toward his and kiss her violently, pushing his tongue deep into her mouth. Joan squirmed under him but he was so much stronger than her! The friction of Joan's fingers on his cock was sufficient to make him cum on Joan's fingers. He fell back on his seat, drawing the comforter on his body to hide his cock. Barbara yelled and hastily put on back her undies, then she rearranged her clothes but she made a mistake and put on Joan's knickers in her haste! Joan used a napkin to wipe her fingers clean. She had made a man cum in her fingers for the first time in her life and she felt it just another step in her feminization. She wouldn't make a habit of it but if could be fun from time to time! Joan realized the mistake of Barbara and just folded the undergarments in her pocket. She was accustomed to live with her bottom naked under her outer garments. She just told Barbara about it, telling her that they would wait for the night to change in the toilets, two hours later. The incident made Barbara laugh. She was quite happy having cuckolded her husband with a pretty girl like Joan and she intended to do it again later. Perhaps, she could also ask the man whether he would be interested, too! It would be pretty good for her to wipe out the memory of her son of a bitch husband! For dinner, they decided to swap seats, with the man sitting between the two girls. He couldn't ask for a better situation : he could place his hands behind their shoulders and grab one of their tits in each hand and he had just to tilt his head to drop a kiss on their necks, to nibble their earlobes or ask for them to offer him their mouths. Even Joan who was the shiest of the two girls by far French kissed him as often as he wanted! When the lights in the cabin were dimmed at last, Barbara stood up and took Joan's hand to lead her toward the toilets. She winked toward the man, asking him to guard the door and wait ten minutes before joining them in the toilets. Barbara pulled down her knickers and handed them to Joan with a guilty look. - I fear that I frigged my clitty so often that your knickers might be damp, Joan! - Never mind, Barbara! I'll stay naked underneath until we are arrived! - Where will you stay in Rio? - In a boarding house near the business school I will attend for a year. It's near Ipanema beach... - I live nearby, one mile from there. You could come and stay with me, Joan! - If you are going to divorce your husband, I don't think it wise! - Don't worry, Joan! I'm far richer than my husband! I will hire the best barristers in the country and I will milk him dry! If I have an English guest, he won't send me a siceiro (killer) to murder me before the divorce : too dangerous for him! - Then I accept your proposal, Barbara! Joan bunched up Barbara's skirt and hauled her on top of the sink. Barbara opened her thighs wide to expose her pussy to Joan's shining eyes. Joan knelt between her new friend's legs and started to lick her pussy for heaven's sake. Joan had a very clever tongue, having a long experience of making his wife Susan and her mother Elizabeth cum, discounting several less assiduous partners. In a few minutes, Barbara was rocked by a tremendous climax; the first of many! Barbara was soon in a total haze from too much pleasure. When their male friend entered, he wanted to place Joan on the sink beside Barbara. He would certainly discover that Joan was a crossdresser but Barbara came to her rescue! - No, Sir! Let Joan in peace. I need your help! My husband has scandalously cheated on me with an English maid ten years older than I! I need to avenge myself : please, fuck me and dump your load in my pussy! I want to cuckold him so often that he will have problems entering the judge's offices! - Then I have to oblige when a lady requires such a service from a true man! Joan, maybe on another occasion! Joan was quite relieved but she lied to the man : - A pity! I would have enjoyed making such a handsome man cum in my mouth and in my pussy! In truth, Joan would have found it terribly difficult to receive him in her pussy as she had still a cock that was presently safely hidden against his crotch. But the man seemed to gobble her words and feel quite proud of having seduced another girl : men are so gullible when they deal with a pretty girl! Barbara seemed quite excited as she made the man fuck her pussy (with a condom, of course), then her ass hole before finishing him in her mouth. Each time, she asked Joan to take with her cell phone revealing pictures she could send later to her soon to become ex-husband, to inform him of his misfortune! Brazilian Discovery Ch. 01 They returned to their seats and fell asleep, the two girls with their heads on the man's shoulders. The other passengers who ventured to the back of the plane threw him envious glances of having two buxom girls tenderly pressed against him! Barbara had taken the seat on his left and he kept rummaging under her skirt. Like Joan, she had chosen not to wear undies. She parted her legs as wide as she could to give him total leeway to reach her pussy. He plunged almost immediately three fingers in her fuck hole and she moaned as he stretched her out. Joan was on his left and he was in an awkward position to give her the same treatment : he just put his hand on her knee and rubbed the inner side of her thigh under her skirt! The rest of the travel was mostly uneventful with the two girls enjoying the company of Pedro Almagro. He had always an anecdote on Brazilian history to tell to Joan who learned more in a few hours about this country than she had had reading books on it during the previous months! She felt now really at ease with Pedro, a girl chatting with a nice and quite handsome guy! She also felt really sorry she would never be able to offer him what he most ostensibly desired : a dripping wet pussy for his cock! Rio International airport (named Antônio Carlos Jobim after a famous Brazilian musician) is located in the Northern part of Rio. A limousine was waiting for Barbara with a black driver in black suit, with a black cap and white gloves. Joan realized that Barbara was really important when the driver spoke to her with the most obsequious politeness. Barbara just interrupted him when he addressed to her as Lady Gilberto... - Joao, I want you to address me from now on as Lady Barbara! Never even mention the name of my future ex-husband! - As you want, Lady Barbara! Just using your family name was more formal! - Then you may use the name of my father, de Almeira, but only with strangers! Joao nodded and glanced toward Joan. Barbara caught his gaze and smiled! - That's true, Joao! I forgot to present you my new friend, Joan! She came to my help when I was in a deep sorrow and I am immensely grateful for her to have cared for me. She will stay in my house as long as she wants! She is a student for a year in Brazil but I am sure I could find a nice guy for her and make her stay in our marvelous country! Barbara reached for her cell phone. - Sorry, I must phone to my advogado! ... Yes! Here is Barbara Gilberto, I would like to speak to Senhor Galbaro! It's very urgent with top priority!... Yes, my dear friend! I just arrive from Europe! I'm on the way home... I want you to arrange for my divorce, as fast as possible! Yes...We were vacationing in England when I found my husband fucking a maid from the hotel. I took a few pictures and made a scandal there to be sure to have a few witnesses. I don't expect that my husband will argue! It might be really bad for his real Estate firm!... No! I don't want to have anything to do with him any more! When she had arranged a meeting with her barrister, Barbara told Joao to make a small tour of Rio for the benefit of Joan. The English girl was fascinated by the legendary beaches of Copacabana and Ipanema. They were plenty of very pretty girls and extremely handsome men walking, jogging or practicing various sports. Barbara laughed when Joan told her of her surprise. - Brazilian people are extremely concerned by their appearance : slim and beautiful is extremely fashionable : I exercise two hours a day, sometimes more and if there is still an improvement to be made on me, there are many aesthetic surgeons that can enhance my body : I have modified my nose and my chin and enhanced my breasts. I think that a hormonal treatment would help a shemale like you, Joan! Joan was mesmerized : how would Barbara know that she was a transvestite! Barbara smiled at her confusion! - Elementary, my dear : you have extremely feminine curves but I detected this morning a fine stubble on your lips and your muscles are bulging, in a resolutely not feminine way. You have hair growing on your arms. So you had to be an un-castrated male even though your voice, your appearance and your ways appear quite womanly! - That's right, Barbara! I prefer you to know it before we arrive at your home! Perhaps you could drop me at my boarding house! - Why, Joan? I already knew you were a transvestite when I offered you to live at my home. We have here some of the best specialists in the world. I will arrange a meeting for you as soon as possible if you want! - I don't want to... - Don't worry, pet! They will just tell you what can be done for you and you'll take the ultimate decision : you aren't my slave, remember it, Joan! The driver pressed a button and a gate opened automatically in front of the car. The car stopped in front of a rich house. The chauffeur opened Barbara's door and she went in with Joan following her. She was dumbfounded by the lavish decoration of the house. Joan wanted to take the wallets but Barbara told her to leave that job to the chauffeur and the house maids. - Both of us need a long soak in a scented bath, dear but before I show you your suite, we have to discuss a little bit, just to point out what I expect from you, Joan! - OK, Barbara, or Mrs Barbara, as you want! - Barbara will suit me perfectly. Just if we have a formal outing, you may call me Mrs de Almeira! I am the heir of an old aristocratic family from Portugal! I will present you as a distant cousin from England, Joan Riva! - What do you expect from me, exactly? - First, I want everybody to think you are really a girl. I want you to go to your school and do your homework but I want you to act like a Brazilian girl : exercise daily, sculpt your body to make it as slender as you can, wear fashionable clothes to honor me and my household, be elegant and good mannered, go to parties like girls of your age, dance with guys. I will pay for all expenses! - No problem, but what will be my duties? - Simply to share a few moments with you. I really enjoy your company! Just keep secret that you are a transvestite but don't give people the idea you are a dyke, either! I would be suspect, too! I would then like you to flirt more or less publicly with a few handsome guys of the Rio high society and let them fondle your body freely even if you deny them to use your pussy! They will fancy you even more and it will be a perfect screen for me to find a suitable boyfriend to replace my husband! Then Barbara showed Joan the suite she had chosen for her guest : it was larger that the whole flat where Joan lived with Susan. The bedroom itself was a square of twenty feet with an adjoining bathroom and a lush dressing that could receive one hundred dresses, an other hundred of skirts, vests and mountains of shoes, undies and nighties. Joan's whole wardrobe would never fill a tenth of the cupboards! - Don't worry, pet! In a year, all these drawers, cupboards and shelves will be too small for you. I will make you into an experienced fashion victim! Your family in England will never recognize you! One thing was certain : neither Mr Gupta nor Susan would have imagined he would spend his first night in Rio in such a room : a King size bed, with a large canopy with thick red hanging drapes all around. The bed ceiling was in massive mahogany with red leather upholstery. Barbara showed her that the bed was perfectly sound proof when completely closed. Barbara sneered : you could scream for help and nobody would come to your rescue while I rape you. It's the bed traditionally used for wedding nights in my family! The bathroom was equally lush with gold plated faucets and shower head. Barbara showed Joan a secluded cupboard in the base of the bed with a variety of whips, straps, dildos, blindfolds, restraints, nipple clamps and even chains. She let the drawer open and led Joan to the bathroom. The tub was very large, quite adequate to receive two people or maybe three! Barbara asked her guest to prepare a bath for both of them while she fetched nighties for both of them. She giggled when she left the room. Joan was busy making sure that the bath was of even temperature, with the correct quantity of bath salts, essential oils and the ideal volume of foam. Barbara came back soon after. She had left the nighties in the antechamber. Joan helped her to take off all her garments. Barbara insisted for her guest to remove her clothes at the same rate. Barbara rubbed the tip of her fingers on Joan's skin, pointing out the presence of a fine stubble on Joan's chin and a few hairs on her arms and pussy. - I will remove it all before you enter our bath, Joan. I intend to enjoy your body all this night without being bothered by these obnoxious hairs! Barbara started to shave expertly Joan's body! Her expert fingers eradicated all traces of hair on her lips, on her pussy, her armpits, her legs and her arms. In a few minutes, any hair out of her head had disappeared to Barbara's satisfaction: Then she soaped completely Joan's body, marveling at the cleverness of his cock cage that perfectly hid his cock. Joan had freed it for the occasion and the two girls enjoyed a common shower. Then Barbara played with Joan's cock for a few minutes before she told her playmate that it was her turn to make Joan cum! She put on a long and huge strap on dildo and Barbara instantly knew what she was required to do. She walked to a seat and placed her belly on top of it with her arms and legs curled around the chair legs. - I'm ready, Barbara! Would you tie my ankles and wrists to the chair! - Is it necessary, Joan? - I prefer it that way! - In these conditions... Joan was soon tightly tied to the chair, totally unable to move! Barbara offered the tip of her dildo to Joan's mouth who started to slobber all about it. When Barbara was sure it was sufficiently lubed, she turned around Joan and presented the tip of the dildo to her back passage but she made no moves to push into the tight channel. The situation made Joan unquiet : - What are you waiting for, Barbara? Skewer my tight ass, please!.But do it slowly, please. The dildo is bigger than anything I'm used to! - You are in no position to tell me what I should do! I will fuck you WHEN I decide and HOW hard I want! Barbara kissed Joan hard, soothing the fear she had just instilled in her new friend. She enjoyed terrifying girls like Joan although she would never have inflicted her actual pain! Her tongue imperiously darted in the tied girl's mouth, deep. She couldn't fight the intruder. Barbara broke the kiss, and Joan seemed confused. Barbara's hands were on her hips reassuringly. She bent her knees to better position her dildo to slip it into Joan's back passage. She guided her artificial cock against her anus and felt the tip enter Joan. Slowly, she filled her, gradually working more of her long dildo into Joan who screamed aloud : - Barbara! It's so good! - When you'll wear a really tight corset that compresses your belly, it will feel even better, luv! I know an old corset maker who is an artist. You'll have to rectify all your dresses and skirts for your new hour glass body! With a body fitting outfit and really high heels, you'll be a real knockout when we go shopping with plenty of nice boys vying for your attention. There are plenty of luxury clothes, fashion and sophisticated clothes shops! After a short visit on the streets of Ipanema and Leblon, all the clothes you brought from England will feel dull, outdated and barely good enough to wear when you are repainting a gate! Under the unrelenting assault from Barbara, Joan retaliated by pushing back to her new friend, drawing the dildo even deeper into her bowels! Slowly they worked up a rhythm, pressing their bodies against each other. The dildo was unyielding and Joan was tireless. During more than one entire hour, the two of them pushed and pulled in a frenzy, their bodies slapping wildly against each other. Barbara finally kissed Joan : - Now, please, I want to see you cum, Joan! Joan's cock exploded at this injunction, with cum splattering against the wall. Barbara scooped the thick cream in her hands, touched it with the tip of her tongue. - You are tasting quite good, Joan! If you were a true man, I would have enjoyed making you cum deep in my throat! Barbara offered her soiled hand to Joan's mouth. She didn't feel offended by Barbara telling her she wasn't a true man : it had been her own conclusion when he had seen Mr Gupta fucking Susan without any reaction. Joan licked his own semen and swallowed it all!!! He knew it was just the beginning and the two girls would play together late in the night! Brazilian Discovery Ch. 02 by Dan57 with characters from Jill York Chapter 02: First days in Brazil The tub was so large that it could have been a small swimming pool. Joan plunged into the water and started to lick Barbara's pussy underwater. When he rubbed the tip of his nose against Barbara's clit, she mightily climaxed several times in a row! Sometimes, instead of plunging deep under the surface, Joan was taking a nipple between her teeth and nibbled at the sensitive bud. Barbara enjoyed it so much that she offered the same caress to Joan later... Each time Barbara climaxed, she gave Joan a deep loving kiss. Joan's lips were fast becoming rather sore, being so heavily worked up! Barbara and Joan cleaned one another, giggling like schoolgirls. Barbara took wide fluffy towels to wrap them around their bodies and completely dry them... They exited the bathroom and went into the anteroom. Barbara had prepared two nighties for them : a black satin one for herself that went down to her mid thighs and was totally opaque. The cleavage was deep but not outrageously so. She put on a matching boxer. The black color emphasized Barbara's natural authority. She presented Joan the red baby doll nightie she had chosen for her : Joan had never worn something so wanton! She felt like a slut when she put it on and she loved the feeling! It was made in the sheerest gauze with feathers adorning the neck and the hem of the nightie. Nothing was left to imagination with such a see through garment! It was so short that it didn't completely cover the base of Joan's buttocks. In order to emphasize that Joan was the girl in their odd couple. Barbara had also prepared for Joan a red lacy G-string with a slit in the back. Barbara wouldn't need to pull down Joan's knickers to fuck her with her big strap on dildo! Joan admired her figure in a large mirror. She really enjoyed wearing such a revealing outfit. She would have loved parading in front of Susan or Mr Gupta wearing it! Joan realized she was fast turning into some sort of an exhibitionist! She was on fire, her body needed release after their long play in the bathroom! Joan screamed in pleasure when she saw Barbara putting on another strap on dildo. This one was different with two cocks : a smaller one for Barbara's pussy and a much meatier one for Joan's arse. Barbara greased the cock before she pushed it in expertly, deep in her friend's buttocks, giving them both extreme pleasure! Their eyes were closed in bliss, as they were using the other girl for all she was worth! Both of them wanted to hold off, but both were losing the battle. Barbara's nipples were hard, Joan's breath was shallow, as they grunted and moaned. Barbara was pounding mercilessly Joan's ass, finally making her scream in passion as she climaxed violently. Barbara wrapped her arms around her partner, pulling her deeper into her like any lover would do. Joan enjoyed her embrace! Could she become in love with Barbara? After a short interlude, Barbara started to hump faster and faster, properly skewering Joan to the hilt. The English girl was getting accustomed to be buggered by the unyielding shaft Barbara was moving in and out of her bowels. She was really enjoying feeling the big dildo ravaging her insides. She had never thought she could drive so much pleasure from being impaled on a rigid pole. It was even better than anything John had ever felt when he fucked Susan! He had a fleeting thought for his wife. Perhaps, at this very moment, she was riding Mr Gupta's huge prick and he was about to spray her womb with his baby making sperm! Strangely, that idea spurred Joan's excitement and she moaned to Barbara : - Oh, Barbara, it's sooo good! Please fuck me again! Hard, fast and long please! You are going into me so deep that I feel as if your dildo is about to pop out of my mouth! Yes, darling! I love what you are doing to me, Barbara! After such a declaration, Barbara couldn't refrain to put all her strength to bugger Joan. Her cock was locked against her crotch but it sprayed his seed all around. Barbara giggled : - You'll have to sleep in a wet and sticky bed, Joan! You've made a puddle in the bed and you'll have to change completely the bed sheets. Next time, I will have you wear a sanitary towel! Hmm! That it's an idea! I will have you wear towels for two or three days every month. You'll feel just as a true woman when she has her periods! They giggled once more, thinking the fun they would have pretending Joan had her period : no bikini for her on those days as she couldn't wear a tampon, could she? - Why not put a tampon in your ass hole? We could drip it in some red colorant . A little string protruding from your bikini bottoms and red tampons in the toilets bin would make sure you are a true girl for most men! - If you want, Barbara! I'm at your orders on these matters. Barbara had a naughty smile and announced she had another surprise for Joan. She scurried to the bathroom and came back, smiling with another dildo that was about as big as the previous one but, underneath, a big sack was hanging with what looked like huge balls that would have made a bull jealous. They were hanging and wobbling as if they were real. Joan's well used back passage accommodated the big dildo without any problem. Barbara fucked her friend with her usual energy but when Joan screamed she was cumming, Barbara pressed her enormous balls. Joan was suddenly frozen in shock : she was really feeling jets of a warm liquid spraying her bowels. Barbara laughed at her surprise : - The left ball is filled with real man's sperm. I keep it frozen in my fridge! Top quality semen from some of the most handsome and virile men in this country! The right ball is just a heating pump to spurt the sperm at body temperature, this time in your hungry ass hole. You have just been inseminated with real sperm, dear! Joan wasn't too pleased of having her ass filled with hot spunk by surprise but the deed was done! There was no reason to keep a grudge against Barbara! The Brazilian girl turned around with Joan still impaled on her cock. - I will have to refill the tank and recharge the batteries if you want another load of man's sperm in your ass or down your throat! But, now, I would like both of us to rest quietly! What if we spooned together on the bed and slept with my cock deep in your asshole? Tomorrow, we may exchange roles and you'll have the opportunity to bugger or fuck me at will, Joan! They fell asleep quite soon with Joan enjoying the warm embrace of Barbara! Around 9 AM, Joan was awakened by Barbara stirring in the bed. Her dildo was still deeply embedded in Joan's arse! Barbara led Joan to the bathroom to take a shower. Barbara soaped Joan's body from head to toe, shampooed her hair, rinsed her before drying her in the fluffy towel she had used on the previous day : the contact on their bodies was like a caress... Both girls stayed in the nude to take their breakfast. The windows were open to allow the fresh air of the morning to cool the house. The nipples of both girls were taut as a consequence. That was a too strong incentive for new games to be started! Barbara and Joan's legs were soon entwined with their crotches in close contact. The two girls French kissed fervently and it was certainly the best way to cool down! Barbara led Joan back to the bed and she licked her friend's breasts. Joan soon reciprocated by licking Barbara until she cummed once more... - Joan, dear, I would like us to visit the corset maker I told you about! I intend to organize a party to present you to my closest friends and I would like you to appear to them as pretty as possible! - You are in charge, Barbara! Joao took them to a distant sector of the town, named just downtown. The corset maker was a woman about sixty who greeted Barbara and kissed Joan as if she had known her for years. Barbara told her what she wanted exactly : - Ernestina, I would like my new friend Joan to have the most mouth-watering hour glass body figure you could muster! I perfectly know that the more often she wears a corset, the tighter you may cinch her waist but she is here for just a single year and I intend to organize a party for her as soon as possible. When could you have her first really tight corset ready for her? - She is a virgin, isn't it? - I don't think so... - I didn't refer to her cherry, just to the fact she has apparently never worn a corset! The first time she will wear one of my creations during a whole evening to the wee hours of the morning, just remember she may faint a few times! And she will need to lie on a bed as often as possible! - Granted, Ernestina! - Then, her first corset will be ready in a week. It won't have the padding and the amenities of the final product but her waist measurement will already be significantly reduced to around 2'6"! Barbara had to accept the delay Ernestina needed. She nevertheless decided to invite a few friends for a little party. Barbara showed Joan that a small dancing floor was installed in the basement of the house. The beat of Samba soon made the walls vibrate. Barbara's guests arrived as the sun went down under the horizon. The Ipanema beach was already nearly deserted but everywhere you could see or hear groups dancing to the sound of some bedeviled samba. Barbara had invited three friends with their mates. She explained to Joan that only one of the women, Tereza, was married, another, Maria, came with her usual boyfriend and the oldest, Consuela, was known to change partners as often as she changed tissues! The three women were wearing very clinging mini-dresses that were barely longer than Barbara's nightie during the previous night! Barbara's dress was black. Tereza wore a red bustier dress with an orange belt. Maria who was heavily tanned and had a dark hair was clad in a white halter top and Consuela who had red hair had chosen a green dress with a green ribbon in her hair. Barbara had thrown away her shoes and her guests had followed suit. Apparently, dancing barefoot was fashionable here and Joan also took off her shoes. The men accompanying their three guests kept their shoes. Joan could have a close look to them. Even if she had never been interested by men, she had to admit that they were simply gorgeous : tanned, with bulging muscles everywhere and not an ounce of fat, they were the wet dreams of most women in England! Mr Gupta would probably have included Barbara and her three friends in his harem if he had been there! Even Consuela was a knock out. Joan would have a hard time competing with the four girls to attract the attention of their male guests! Barbara announced in a quite calm voice that she had just entered a demand for divorce against her husband. She showed her friends the pictures she had taken with her husband fucking the hotel maid in England. They concurred that he must have been mad as the maid's face was shrivelled, she looked rather old and was rather plump! Why did he prefer this woman to his wife, younger, prettier and far wealthier? That was an unsolved mystery! The second announcement from Barbara was about Joan. She had been waiting in the kitchen with the door slightly ajar, for Barbara's signal. Joan had shaven once more to appear as perfect as she could be to Barbara's friends! - If I've lost my husband in England. I've gained there a new friend who came to my help in these difficult moments. She is an English student who has come for a year to study in Brazil! May I present you Joan Riva. We discovered that she is a distant cousin of mine! I hope you will welcome her! Joan chose that moment to enter among applauses and cheers! Barbara had lent her a gold dress she had accessorized with a red belt and red pendants with a black choker and gold ankles offered by Mr Gupta to Susan. Joan had worked hard on her make up to elongate her eyes and obtain a very kissable mouth! Barbara wished Joan would act as a magnet on all her friends and their mates. She had told Joan that she would like her to openly flirt with any of them : all the girls were more or less openly bi and the guys were ready to fuck anybody wearing a skirt or a dress! With her stupendous dress, Joan was just fair game for them! Joan was immediately adopted by the group with Barbara, Tereza and Consuela vying to teach her to dance Samba and the three men offering themselves to dance with her. Joan soon had danced with the four girls and the three men available! She was just forbidden to sit down any time! The mini-dresses of the five girls were rather short and kept riding up their thighs with the fast rhythm of the samba. The guys seemed fascinated by the big round asses and the swaying hips and boobs that were obscenely delineated by the clinging dresses, All the dresses had very deep cleavages and when they danced, the girls pushed forward their shoulders as they danced to make everyone sure none of them was wearing a bra or a camisole. Joan's dress for example was low backed : the beginning of the crack of her ass was exhibited and there were clever cuts in her dress that guaranteed she wasn't wearing a bra and that if she wore knickers, they were very high cut in the Brazilian fashion! Joan must have passed her exam with honors as the three men kept dancing and smiling at her as if she was the only woman on earth. Joan was quite aware it was entirely due to the fact she was new in this group! Barbara had told her, ordered her in fact, to flirt aggressively with all the men and she had complied, not dancing with a guy twice in a row, allowing her partner to press her against his chest and allowing him to drop little kisses on her neck or the corner of her mouth, to pat her ass with just a giggle or a muffled laugh from her! Joan was also teasing the men whom she was dancing with, rubbing her tits against their chests, burying her face in their shoulders or placing her hands behind their necks and offering them her mouth less than an inch from theirs. She was daring them to French kiss her. The first time one of them seized the opportunity, Joan had been horrified and had pulled away immediately but a few daiquiris or rhum cocktails had seriously reduced her inhibitions! She felt tipsy but she knew it made her even more feminine! Joan had kept sufficient control of herself to skip under the arm of her partner who seemed ready to lead her into some discreet place, with a teasing laugh and return dancing. As she danced a slow number with Barbara, she complimented Joan on her skill to play with the men, to keep them on their tiptoes. - Joan! Deep in your mind, you're totally a woman, making all the men around you acting as puppets : you tease them, allow them to touch you, or even to kiss you but when they try to push you to more intimate acts, you elude their attempts! You're a natural cock teaser! Just beware : you might get raped in a dark lane, some day! - Thanks for the warning, Barbara! I wanted to get rid of any ideas I might not be interested by guys! - With a show like this evening, you'll certainly have a swarm of male suitors around you at any parties from now on! Anyone thinking you're a dyke will keep his or her mouth shut in fear of being publicly ridiculed but there will be plenty of gossips of guys pretending they have fucked you! Some of them may even try to blackmail you into submission! - They may try! My boss in England paid the tuition for my training year. His address is in my file at the school but if they want to contact him, to inform him I am flirting openly with guys in Rio, they are free to do it : he will just laugh and dump the letter! Joan just made a mental note to inform Susan he hadn't suddenly become gay! He might enjoy crossdressing, dancing with guys or be flirtatious with them but he had still no intentions of leaving the field with Susan to Mr Gupta! In one year when she would return to England, Susan might be the mother of a toddler, she might have a second baby already in the oven but John would still be her husband, even if Mr Gupta didn't like it! Joan's next dancing partner, Ernesto, was a great dancer. After Joan's long slow number with Barbara, he had gotten a terrific hard on : some guys got excited just watching too girls dancing together! He was standing in the middle of the dance floor, with his hands tugging at his belt, looking at Joan expectantly. He had a lusty look in his eyes. Joan wondered what he was up to! She finally understood and started to look for a way out. She decided to make a game of it. She leant her buttocks against him and rubbed her bottom against his erect manhood. Ernesto seized her by the hips and started to move as if he was humping her dry. Joan rocked her hips around in a quite lewd manner. She turned once around Ernesto, her butt always in total contact with him. Then she made a second circle around him, this time facing him. Then she shamelessly squeezed his cock between their bellies. Joan was rotating her crotch against his manhood. His cock was pressed and massaged in the most erotic way Joan could muster from his years of being a quite active male! He cummed ignominiously in his pants and pulled out, blushing in shame. A wet stain on his pants was revealing his lack of self control! The party afterward became resolutely orientated toward pure sex : Tereza's partner, Bernardo took Ernesto's place, daring Joan to make him cum. She knelt at his feet. Bernardo thought he had tamed that slut, that she was about to give him a blow job to admit her total surrender to him but instead of taking him deep into her mouth, she lifted her top to uncover her tits, pressed them around his cock and began to move her chest up and down along his shaft : her tender sheath was so delicate and soft that Bernardo wasn't able to stay much longer than Ernesto! He coated her boobs with his hot semen! The last man, named Lula like the president of Brazil seemed suddenly to lose interest on Joan's magnificent assets. He didn't want to disgrace himself by cumming so fast under Joan's ministrations! Joan was now dancing topless alone, rocking her hips quite lewdly in a very salacious way. Barbara then took Joan's hand and led her toward her bedroom. Consuela took immediately the direction of the operations. She grabbed the back of Lula's boxer and pulled it down to his ankles. Lula was really well hung with a cock around eleven inches long and two inches in diameter. The girls wondered why he hadn't felt able to fuck Joan silly with such a massive weapon! They whistled and emitted cat calls when they saw Lula's huge cock. He was getting even bigger with anticipation! She grabbed his cock and imitating shamelessly Joan, put it between their pressed together bellies. She giggled in anticipation and pressed her hands on his ass to draw him into her waiting pussy! Lula lifted Consuela by the hips and she locked her legs behind his back to alleviate the weight he was holding in the air... He ran his finger around her clit and she screamed while she climaxed in a long series. He knew exactly what he was doing as her pussy was now filled with her love juices. When he presented his cock to the entrance of her quim, it slid easily into her. Consuela just gasped when she realized the size of the massive tool she was expected to accommodate in the next minutes! It was beginning to hurt seriously but Consuela wanted to receive that big cock to the hilt. If Maria had been able to receive him completely, there was no reason she couldn't! A few years before they had played with cucumbers, trying to know who would get the biggest in her pussy! Consuela had won that contest and had had her ass hole licked by Maria! Consuela leant on Lula's thighs, lifting her bum in the air. She called for Tereza to smear the long shaft with cold cream. When it was done, Consuela impaled herself on the victorious spear. It seemed to enter her pussy more easily! She rotated her pussy around the long shaft to facilitate his penetration. She sobbed uncontrollably when the last inches disappeared in her pussy : that was done! She had been reamed as wide as Maria! She was quite proud of her accomplishment and now she could enjoy her feat! Brazilian Discovery Ch. 03 By Dan57 with characters from Jill York Chapter 03: Partying in Copacabana On the Ipanema beach, Barbara and Joan were joined by Tereza and Consuela. The beach was less crowded than the Copacabana one. Tereza pulled down her shorts and her T-shirt to appear in a quite hot red bikini, an uplift bra that was supported only by a band around her neck that connected with a ring between her breasts. The top of her tits were shamelessly exhibited! Even Joan thought it rather daring and the bottom was so low cut that you would be ready to see a glimpse of her twat! Of course her crotch was perfectly shaven, as smooth as a baby's butt! Joan knew that Barbara's pussy was equally neat as she had shaven herself her friend. Barbara had offered the same service to Joan who had sucked her friend to climax twice in a row. Barbara had telltale rings around her eyes but she hadn't even tried to conceal them. When Consuela inquired about Barbara's health, pointing out to the black rings around her eyes, she designated boldly Joan : - Here is the responsible of my fucked out appearance! Joan is the best pussy licker I've ever met! Try her and you will keep her between your legs : she can make you cum again and again until you beg for mercy! - Hmmm! I volunteer to test her abilities, darling! - Wait until we are back home, Consuela! - Couldn't we throw dice to know who will have her first, Barbara! - Don't worry, Tereza! Joan is quite resilient. I could also lend you a huge strap on dildo and have you bugger her while she makes Consuela cum wildly. I'm sure it will make her tongue even more active! Joan was now used to be the subject of discussion between Barbara and her friends. She enjoyed making girls cum and was now ready having girls bugger her with a dildo. She was adamant she didn't want any man to have intercourse with her, outside fugitive pecks on the tips, friendly pats on her ass or squeezes of her boobs! She was quite aware that many boys would love to be sucked by her luscious mouth or have their cocks squeezed between her firm tits but that would have to remain one of their daydreams! When Barbara had just hinted that Mr Gupta might be queer, Joan had been quite upset. She remembered his horror when she had kissed him with open mouth and the occasion when he had fucked Susan lying on his back. Mr Gupta could have fucked John quite easily but he had abstained to do so! He wanted to humiliate John, not rape him and Joan was immensely grateful for it! The four girls took shelter under a large umbrella on Ipanema beach. They spread their beach towels on the sand, with Joan and Barbara in the centre and Consuela and Tereza on the sides. There was a bit of a discussion to decide who would be beside Joan. Consuela uncovered a white bikini that contrasted sharply with the dark chocolate hue of her skin. Joan had never seemed a so small thong. The string disappeared completely between her buttocks to reappear just to cover her slit! The fabric was so thin that Joan would have sworn she could have seen a single hair on her pussy! The girls begged Joan to coat their bodies with sun tan lotions and give them a nice massage on their backs. Joan couldn't do less than oblige them! After dozing in the warm sun just slightly could down by a mild beach breeze, the girls started to play together, cuddling more and more languorously against Joan. They kept caressing her ass or feeling her tits and rubbing their palm on her tummy. When Joan got aroused by their lewd ministrations, they often planted a deep kiss on her lips and squeezed her tight ass. These playful games soon were not enough for them and they asked to return to Barbara's condo. They climbed in the lift and their kisses became instantly hotter as no strangers could see them! Joan was in a whirlwind of hot lips and wandering hands. She would have stayed in the elevator for hours! They shed off their T-shirts as soon as they entered the apartment but they decided that Joan would help them out of their bikinis. As most of them had tied knots on the hips or behind the neck, Joan had just to untie their bikini tops and let them fall to the floor. When the four girls were topless, Joan was asked to untie the knot of their bikini bottoms but, in order to make it more interesting, they tied Joan's hands behind her back... - How am I supposed to untie your bikini bottoms? - With your teeth, silly girl! Joan hadn't noticed all of them had retied their bikinis with a different knot. Joan had just to take one of the tails in her teeth and pull on it. The knots were thus extremely easy to undo. The girls giggled happily when their asses were offered one by one to the appreciation of their friends. Soon the only one still wearing her bikini bottoms was Joan : she hadn't retied her knots and she would be in big trouble undoing the knots of her own bikini! Barbara pushed her to lie on an armchair with her arms still tied to her back! Joan's head was hanging on one side of the armchair and her crotch was on the other arm with her legs hanging freely. Barbara told her she shouldn't move : she was in perfect position for the next steps. Joan wondered what Barbara had imagined! Barbara positioned her pussy directly in front of Joan's mouth. The English girl immediately started to lick greedily her clit. Barbara closed her eyes in bliss and encouraged Joan to do her with even more appetite. She finally climaxed noisily. Barbara then put on the big strap on dildo and told Joan to part her legs wide and to arch her back to offer her ass hole to her cock. The astute position of Joan completely concealed her hidden cock. Her ass hole was oppositely totally exhibited. The other girls gasped when they saw the huge dildo Joan was expected to accommodate. Barbara turned toward her friends : - Who would like to grease this magnificent cock? Without lubricant, I fear that our little Joan would be split in two! Finally it was Tereza who won this privilege! Barbara slowly skewered Joan with her monstrous dildo. Joan didn't beg for mercy nor screamed when she was entered in full. Barbara told Consuela to place a pillow under Joan's tummy to lift her body from the armchair. When it was done, she commented : - Good, Consuela! Now you can maul Joan's tits as much as you want while I bugger her with all my strength! Then we will switch places : Tereza will play with Joan's tits while Consuela buggers her! Then it will be Consuela's turn to drill her dildo into Joan's arse while I play with her tits! Afterward we will let our dear friend rest a bit. She needs to be fresh and ready when she enters the Marabunta dance hall! Joan really needed the rest : her ass hole was really sore after the three girls had ravaged it with the big dildo Barbara had chosen. When Joan woke up, Barbara and her friends pampered Joan to prepare her for the next night. Tereza prepared a hot scented bath and Consuela offered her a full body massage : she covered Joan's body with lavender essence before taking off all her garments. She started to rub her tits over Joan's body from her neck to her feet. Joan had closed her eyes in bliss. She had never felt anything so sensual in all her life. Then Tereza was replaced by Barbara who made Joan turn on her back. She started to massage Joan's breasts with her own. The two girls exchanged hot kisses until Barbara moved to lick Joan's navel. Tereza and Consuela started to lick and nibble Joan's nipples as soon as Barbara had stopped mauling them. Joan was in heaven! The four girls arrived at the Marabunta around 11 PM. Barbara had just allowed them to take a hamburger with a bottle of water at a nearby fast food as she wanted all the girls to be light and sober for the night events. The Marabunta was already crowded. Joan was wearing a black bustier dress, while the other girls had chosen light coloured dresses, pink for Barbara, light blue for Tereza and zebra striped for Consuela, still to show off their dark skin. Joan had dared them not to wear undies under their dresses but they finally agreed just not to wear bras. The four girls had very perky breasts that didn't really require support. When they danced, their breasts kept wobbling and jiggling quite attractively and the guys started to really court the four girls, offering them drinks ant doing their best to be favoured with another dance. They were very popular with the guys soon, never having the opportunity to sit down! At midnight, the DJ announced the first Marabunta dance. Joan immediately started to dance in rhythm with the music. Her partner of the previous dance spooned behind her, grabbing her breasts from behind. Joan gasped as he was really squeezing her tits but she started to giggle and laugh as he was joking in her ear. Consuela reached for the guy and seized shamelessly his cock as she danced, clearly announcing her intents. Another guy took Consuela's tits in his hands and started to maul them. Consuela seemed to enjoy his ministrations. Joan couldn't see whether Barbara and Tereza had found a place in the chain following her but she enjoyed leading the group and waving her arm up to beat the tempo! After a few minutes, the DJ announced that it was time to get to more serious activities! He warned the dancers that the lights would be dimmed in two minutes, initiating the count down! At zero, the lights were almost completely shut off and Joan felt the hands of the guy behind her letting free her boobs. She turned to see in the dim light, Consuela leading the man toward a free settee in the corner of the dance hall, hidden by a fresh water aquarium with a couple of piranhas. She didn't want to waste such an opportunity. Joan gasped when a hand seized her and pushed her toward a door. That was not what she had been told : she wasn't game in this game but she relaxed when she saw that it was Barbara. She had a nice guy on tow and she laughed with a joke he was telling her. They found a room with several tables. Two of them were already occupied by couples fucking as if it was their last night on Earth. Barbara told Joan : - Joan, I want you to be the one who will remove my knickers so that Toma will be able to show me if he is worth of my attention. Would you help him to put on a condom? He is already a bit tipsy! Joan would have to touch the man's cock but she decided it was acceptable : when she played rugby and cricket, there have been brawls and bedlams in the changing room! She knelt to pull down Barbara's knickers... Why for God's sake had she dismissed the idea of not wearing any undies when they entered the Marabunta cabaret? Barbara threw them aside, indicating she would not need them any more! Joan stood up and popped open a condom. She rolled it expertly along the man's shaft and she pulled away to let them enjoy one another. She strangely found it extremely arousing to watch her friend Barbara being fucked mercilessly! Barbara's partner bent down and kissed Joan on the lips. She was too bewildered to react but Barbara did it for her : - Will you fuck me, now or do you prefer my friend Joan? The guy apologized in a muffled voice and turned toward Barbara, telling her to get ready for the fucking session of her life. Joan's heart was pounding in anticipation of what was about to arrive in front of her eyes. She had never witnessed a girl being fucked by another guy with herself in woman's clothes! Barbara flabbergasted Joan when she announced that she wanted her to help Toma's cock into her pussy! On the verge of fainting, Joan took the man's cock in her hand and pointed it into Barbara's perfectly shaven pussy. Barbara had closed her eyes and Joan placed the man's dick head at the entrance of Barbara's wet slit. She gave a gentle slap on the guy's ass and the cock gently slid down between the moist lips of Barbara's dripping wet pussy. His hard cock sunk slowly into Barbara. Joan was fascinated by this new experience. Her cock tickled in its hideout as if it was really concerned by the action! Barbara was dancing with more and more enthusiasm around the big cock impaling her. She had an impish huge smile on her face. At this moment, Joan would have killed to be at Barbara's place! Her friend was quite aware of what Joan could feel at this moment. She couldn't prevent herself from teasing her friend : - Oh my god, Joan! Aaahhh! You couldn't believe how I love to be fucked by this nice cock. Ooohhhh! Toma's cock is so huge! He is about to split me in two! Aaaarrggghhhh! It's so good! Wouldn't you like to try Toma for the next dance? Yessss! I'm cummminnngggg! There was a mirror in the room and Joan could see the mask of jealousy on her own face as Barbara joyfully bounced up and down on Toma's cock. Joan made a great effort and retrieved her wits to bend down. With a wide grin on her face, she reached out and took Barbara's right breast in her mouth while she fondled the other one in her hand. Joan was back again in known territories, playing with a girl while she was fucked by a man, just Susan was replaced by Barbara and Mr Gupta by Toma! Toma lifted Barbara's left leg and placed it on his right shoulder. He skewered her mercilessly, pushing his cock deep into her. Barbara screamed when he hit her cervix. He left her right leg slide down from his hip to the ground and started to pound into her with even more energy! Her body was shaking wildly as he thrust rapidly into her totally abandoned pussy. Joan reached down and fondled Barbara's deserted hard clit. She remembered how Susan loved to be treated in similar circumstances and she considered that Toma was outrageously selfish but perhaps John had been already deep in his mind a sissy, more concerned by girl's problems than by his own? Barbara nonetheless cried in pleasure as Toma fucked her hard. Joan was panting in rhythm with Barbara. She was cumming wildly. Toma was deep inside her when he exploded, filling his condom with his hot load. The wild spasms of his cock pushed Barbara once more over the edge. Her whole body shook around Toma's cock as she planted her nails in his back, drawing rivulets of blood. She screamed out loudly : - Yess, oh my god! Yes, Oh Shit! Fuck me! Fuck me hard, Toma! Toma clearly wanted to prolong the bout. Whenever he felt about to cum, he pulled out, just leaving the tip of his cock inside Barbara's pussy and froze. His cock rapidly deflated and Toma could resume his wild humping of Barbara's pussy. Joan thought he had cummed violently and wouldn't be able to get another hard on so soon but facts proved her wrong : in just a few minutes, Toma was again royally erect. Barbara begged Joan to do something to make him cum as her pussy was becoming rather sore! Joan hesitated and finally made her fingers into a ring around Toma's cock. The tightening sensation on his throbbing cock pushed him over the edge and made him cum hard. Joan promised herself that she would never go further in that direction. Toma would probably tell his friends that Joan had made him cum as it seemed that Barbara wasn't very versed into wanking her partners! Toma pulled out and removed his rubber. It was filled with a white gooey. Joan whispered to Barbara's ear. - Is he clean? - I don't know! It's the first time I meet him, then better discard his condom but you should start to secure a safe source of sperm with a guy who would fuck you exclusively! Sperm is rather good for your skin and when your throat is aching... I ate a lot of it from a nice girl in England, a gift from her lover who happens to be also my boss and I loved it. The skin of my belly and thighs has never been so smooth and shiny! - Then why don't you find a nice guy for you, here in Brazil? - It wouldn't be fair for him : I will leave in a year! - You could marry the guy and stay in the country! - No, I think I will rather return to England: - Suit you, Joan but thank you for the help : I rarely had such a mind blowing climax! - Happy to have been of some help, Barbara! They returned to the dance hall for other sambas and various Latina dances Barbara and her friends patiently taught to Joan! For the second Marabunta dance, Joan was placed behind a guy but she didn't take his cock in her hand. The guy seemed sad and dejected by her rejection but he would have been even more disappointed if Joan had led him to a quiet place! She was nonetheless enjoying her evening. Barbara had told her friends what Joan had done : Tereza and Consuela insisted for Joan to accompany them. Tereza chose another room similar to the one in which Barbara had received her first suitor but Consuela led her guy to the small yard behind the cabaret with a few palm trees. She leant against the trunk and lifted the hem of her dress. She seemed to have gotten rid of her knickers during the previous Marabunta dances. She locked her ankles behind the man's guy and let him fuck her silly against the trunk. A moment later, the couple turned and pressed their flanks against the tree. Joan immediately caught the opportunity and started to lick Consuela's butthole, Consuela seemed not used to receive such a torrid caress and she screamed in pleasure. Her lover was startled and blew his load all over Consuela's juicy pussy, belly and tits. Consuela was so sad of this premature ejaculation that she burst into tears. She suddenly lifted her head and searched into her bag. She took out a nice looking double dildo and she proposed Joan to share it with her. Joan couldn't accept as it would reveal she was a transvestite but she offered Consuela to use the sex toy in another way that Consuela had apparently never imagined. One of the dildos went soon deep into Consuela's pussy. The second one was dangling from her crotch like a real cock. Joan took her buttocks in her hands and parted them as wide as she could to offer her anus to the glorious looking poker. Consuela was afraid by the risk of injuring Joan as the dildo was so much bigger than the one she had stretching her pussy. Joan dismissed her concern and impaled herself on the dildo, just as if it was quite normal for her and it was, as Mr Gupta had forbidden Joan to fuck his wife Susan in any circumstances. He had just forgotten to forbid Susan to have any intercourses with her husband. Since then, Susan had buggered Joan every night, usually twice everyday and Joan had come to enjoy it tremendously! Joan wedged the tip of the dildo against her anus and bore down on it/ Consuela could thrust directly back into Joan's wide open ass hole. Discovering it was so easy, she pounded Joan's butthole again and again. Their bodies were locked in a lewd dance and desire overwhelmed them. At that moment, Joan felt completely a woman! Joan turned toward Consuela and their lips locked in a torrid French kiss none of them wanted to break... Consuela's breath became short and her pussy started to spasm when she was deep inside Joan's ass. She watched Joan's proud tits rocking back and forth as Consuela rapidly pounded her spread open ass. The two girls came together in a mind blowing orgasm. No one would have doubted he was watching two girls having their fun together! When Consuela dismounted the dildo stretching her pussy, the other extremity stayed in Joan's ass hole. Before Joan had time to pull it out of her butt, a hand covered hers. She lifted her eyes and discovered Tereza who had bunched up her dress above her tits. The fabric was so taut that it stayed in place without further intervention on her part. Tereza aimed the dripping dildo to her own pussy. Joan had a weary smile. She was exhausted and needed some rest but she knew that Tereza wouldn't accept to have her desire denied. Joan had allowed Consuela to fuck her. There was no reason she wouldn't be afforded the same pleasure! Joan was a delicacy that should be shared by as many girls as possible! Barbara, Consuela and Tereza had felt the hot fire burning in her body! Brazilian Discovery Ch. 04 by Dan57 with characters from Jill York Joan seduces a nice Brazilian guy * John, the husband of Susan (see Susan and John series) has travelled to Brazil for a one year training session. Mr Gupta has sent him as the pretty little Joan, in the hope he would lose any interest for Susan and leave him totally free to deal with his senior accountant! The corset maker had been right : wearing the tight sheath that compressed her belly wasn't that difficult when Joan got used to breathe differently. The discomfort she still felt was largely compensated by the leering glances of all the men and quite a lot of girls Joan met in the streets of Rio. The first time she went with Barbara to a dance hall wearing her corset, several men started a brawl to win the chance of dancing with her! Joan was disgusted by their primitive behaviour but Barbara pointed out that John would have entered the brawl if a buxom girl like Joan was now would have stepped onto the dance floor. Even the DJ had his jaw hanging to the floor when Joan emerged from the crowd to the front row of dancers... The flashes of the cameras kept blinding Joan. She was quite aware that the spectators would have been less interested if she had danced wearing one of her bikinis : many Brazilian girls were just superb! Joan had put on that night a very short neon red silk dress that emphasized the beauty of her legs and her hour glass figure... Dr Pinheiro's hormonal treatment had been far more efficient than Joan would have dreamed it : all the hair on her chest, armpits, legs and arms had already disappeared and the remaining stubble was quite easy to get rid of. As the doc had promised, Joan's head hair had grown thicker and longer, just lush and most men's eyes now followed her wherever she went. It had been so strange in the beginning but Joan had grown accustomed to it. Joan had come to enjoy all the advantages of being a stunningly beautiful girl : the bouncers of most of the dance halls in which she spent a lot of time now, made her enter immediately, saluting her personally : she was now almost a VIP and Barbara was just a girl accompanying Joan! They were really friends as Barbara had taken it quite fairly... When Joan walked to the bar to get a drink, the waiter immediately handed her her favourite daiquiri before she had the occasion to order it and he didn't want her to pay for anything. Tourists occasionally offered her a cup of Champagne. Joan was glad that Mr Gupta had sent her for wine expert training in Reims in the heart of the Champagne growing region, one year before. Just by looking to the label or tasting the wine, Joan knew whether the guy had ordered a really expensive bottle or a cheap wine. She accepted to dance with the first ones and just signed an autograph with a grateful grin for the other ones... A journalist had tried to ridicule Joan by offering her a Californian champagne in a Veuve Cliquot vintage bottle. She had tasted it and immediately detected the deception. The Californian wine was very good but was clearly not of French origin and Joan had noticed it at once. She scolded the journalist for his attempt, joking with him and telling him he would have to work much better to mystify her! He had been stunned and had written a laudatory paper on a new English girl on the Rio scene that was simultaneously superb, intelligent, educated and had a very fine palate. From then on, Joan was accepted by the local jet set and was invited in many events organized by film producers, politicians, industrialists and other important people... Just a few days before the beginning of her training session, a rich industrialist had invited Joan to a big party, offering her five thousand dollars if she accepted the proposal. Joan had asked Barbara to accompany her and her friend had been quite proud of the attention. One of the most renowned jewellery shops in Rio had phoned a few minutes later, offering to lend Joan a two hundred thousand dollars necklace and matching diamond earrings free of charge. The organizer even paid for a bodyguard as Rio is a rather dangerous city! He had another surprise for Joan. He had also invited a well known Brazilian girl, straight from her usual living place in New York : Gisèle Bündchen. Joan was panicked when she discovered the famous top model. She was afraid she would discover Joan was a transvestite and would reveal everything. The party organizer beamed when he had Gisèle Bundchen on his left and Joan on his right. He hailed a photographer to have the moment recorded...Both girls took poses for the photographer who was charmed having such pretty models! Gisele Bündchen was quite friendly and chatted with Joan. She had noticed the corset and Joan admitted it had been made by the most famous corset maker remaining in Rio. - God : your waist is impossibly cinched : it must be a permanent torture to wear such a tight thing! - Not really. The corset maker is a witch. The only problem is that it requires more than one hour to be tightened! - I was told that the first time you put on such tight corsets, you faint! - I didn't but I have to mind before running or just going down the stairs and I can't just really eat, just peck a little food! I must rest with my feet up and such things... - My poor friend! The fate of us, pretty girls, is sometimes dreadful! Men don't realize how far they force us to go to please them... Gisèle didn't seem aware that Joan wasn't really a girl and Joan was quite relieved. She turned and left to chat with the other guests. An old man presented himself as the director of the University department where Joan would study. He just commented that he was happy to meet her outside of the department, that the other students would be baffled to discover that a top model would attend the session and that she wasn't some brainless bimbo!! He seemed not to be able to divert his eyes from Joan's body. She had the unpleasant feeling he was stripping her naked in his mind. The guy chatted continuously with the clear intent of monopolize her attention and not leaving her to talk to other guests... The organizer finally went to her rescue : - My dear Pedro! You shouldn't be so selfish and keep this pretty girl all to yourself. I'm sure plenty of my guests would love to exchange a few words with her! It's not so common of having an English girl speaking so fluently Portuguese and able to have an intelligent conversation on so different subjects from the merits of a Champagne vintage to the tropical fruits from Brazil that you can find in England! Of course, Joan had put all the information she had gathered working for Mr Gupta to good use! The man bowed down and left Joan deal, with the help of Barbara, with maybe a dozen men who were competing for her attention. Gisèle Bündchen had to cope alone with an even more important swarm of fans but she seemed quite at ease with them! Joan saw her future head of department chatting with the most gorgeous man she had ever seen. If she had been gay or just bi, she would have done anything to get this man in her bed! He was tall with not an ounce of fat, slim and really attractive. She turned toward Barbara : - Do you know this handsome guy chatting with my director? - Of course, Joan! His name is Bartolomeo Diaz. He is the director of commercial development for Rio! Most girls would kill to get him between their legs. He is the local Casanova and I've been told he is the best lay a girl could wish for but look at the swarm around him : all these girls are vying for his attention. He will have just to pick one for the night and even the most happily married will be ready to follow him! - Would you like to spend the night with him, too, Barbara? - Of course, Joan! But some of the girls around him are maybe just barely of age! I can't compete! - Don't worry! I will try to seduce him just for you! Joan had noticed Bartolomeo had glanced toward her several times. She walked to a free table in the sexiest gait she could muster and sat down on a chair directly in front of her prey. She knew she was acting the perfect slut but she was on a mission for Barbara! He had turned toward her and she immediately had her sexy legs crossed with her very short red skirt riding high on her thighs. Her first days sunbathing on Rio beaches had already toned up her thighs and she offered Bartolomeo a great view on them. Joan turned toward him and sent him a beaming smile, just as if she was discovering him. For her point of view, she could see him filling up his chest and caving in his belly. Joan had certainly caught his attention. She could not certain, but his pants seemed to form a nice tent that wasn't there a few minutes before! Bartolomeo smiled back to Joan and excused himself from the other man. He walked toward her like a tiger watching his prey. Any girl would have gotten very wet watching a man ogling her in such an explicit way but Joan was quite glad that Bartolomeo was obviously hooked. She wanted to offer him to Barbara, just as she liked to lick Susan's pussy clean of Mr Gupta's sperm. It was an act of love for Susan, not for Mr Gupta. Joan was extremely grateful for her Indian master to have saved him from prison and from becoming homeless! She owed him very much and if he wanted her to wear girl's clothes, she was happy to comply! In the present situation, she willingly teased Bartolomeo but she was just driving him toward Barbara! He saluted Joan and asked politely to share her table. She knew she was offering him an incredible sight, with her legs crossed, her skirt hiked up, and her low cut top that proudly displayed a perfect set of tits. She slid down in her armchair and parted her legs. His eyes quickly shifted to her as her tight mini skirt was stretched taut between her wide spread legs. His eyes went up her thigh and gave him a clear and unobstructed view of her tiny lacy black thong. She had chosen it carefully : her cock and balls were completely hidden in their cock cage but there was a fine line that could be taken as a quim. The lace was sheer enough to make anyone know Joan was perfectly shaven with no more hair on her bald pussy than on an egg! Joan had chosen her thong just for that moment : her skin was still discreetly toned and it made a nice contrast with the black fabric! Even Barbara who knew now quite well Joan had been mesmerized : how could an unaware man like Bartolomeo resist! Joan had chosen a Brazilian thong that went pretty high on her hips, making her shapely legs looking so long and sexy! Joan laughed inwardly when she saw Bartolomeo's eyes fixed on her crotch, the lump in his throat and the raging hard on he was developing in his trousers. Joan teasingly reached for the hem of her dress with her right hand as if she wanted to pull it down but she just pulled it up from under her butt. When Bartolomeo realized Joan was now sitting with her thong directly on her armchair, he had tremendous difficulties to gulp down and breathe! He stammered : - Could I offer you a drink, Miss? - By all means, Bartolomeo! A daiquiri would suit me and you, Barbara? - An orange-vodka if it's possible! - How comes you know my name? Have we ever met? - Never, Bartolomeo, but my friend have heard of you and she was dying to meet you! By the way, my name is Joan and I'm an English student! Bartolomeo led the two girls to another room where they would be alone. Joan had satisfied the terms of her contract with the organizer. She removed her diamond necklace and ear rings and returned them to the organizer who thanked her profusely for her participation, swearing he would advise friends to book Joan's services. Bartolomeo finally was alone with Joan and Barbara! He clearly intended to fuck Joan silly but she had certainly other ideas! He stumbled in excitement so much that Joan had to take his arm to steady him and she gestured to Barbara to take his other arm. He gulped a dry whisky before he could realize his luck of having two buxom and not very shy ladies just for him. He was leering at Joan but she kept eluding his hand which inevitably came in contact with Barbara... Bartolomeo didn't mind over much as long as Joan stayed nearby! Barbara kept on teasing Bart, giving him little pecks on the corner of the mouth or running her tongue into his earholes. Bartolomeo enjoyed her maddening caresses but each time he tried to grab her, she giggled and skipped just out of reach! - If you want to kiss my lips, I want you to take off Barbara's knickers with your teeth and offer them to me! Bartolomeo jumped on Barbara and pinned her down under his massive frame. He bunched her skirt up and took her waistline in his teeth. She giggled as he eased her undies slowly downward. Of course, she offered him no opposition. Bartolomeo knelt down at Joan's feet, still with Barbara's knickers hanging from his mouth. She laughed when she took them in her hand and shoved them into her bag! Bartolomeo immediately begged for his reward. Joan pouted and gave him a kiss on the mouth but she kept her mouth shut to Bartolomeo's despair! Joan was the perfect cock teaser and Bart's excitement flared even more! He looked so sad that Joan couldn't do less to cheer him than propose him : - You look so distraught, Bart! I would like to do something nice for you. Perhaps I could go as far as wanking your cock in my hand... - Oh yes, Joan! Do it for me! - It would be a pleasure, baby, but you'll have to show me how much you want it done : I want you to fuck Barbara in front of me and make her cum wild! If I got satisfied, I may consider letting you cum in my hand! - Anything you want, Joan! Joan really enjoyed dominating Bartolomeo and making him into her puppet. She remembered how Mr Gupta had acted with Susan and herself and copied his ways with Bart! He was so turned on by his hopeless dream of fucking Joan that he would never have imagined having the tables turned against him! He wanted to fuck Joan and she offered him Barbara as a solace! It was no small consolation as Barbara was very pretty but Joan knew quite well how to tease a man and excite him as far as he would go! Barbara had remained with her dress bunched up around her waist. Bartolomeo hesitated about how to prepare her to be fucked in front of Joan's eyes. She was totally abandoned as her dream was about to come true : The so gorgeous Bartolomeo was about to fuck her! Barbara didn't mind to be used as a decoy for Joan.... He finally pushed aside the straps holding her dress on her shoulders. The deep cleavage was just perfect to push down the top of her dress to her waist. She had chosen not to wear a bra underneath. Barbara was now totally available. The kiss on her lips got soon hotter, a matter of possession as Bart became bolder. Barbara's nipples had become taut as Bart's tongue plunged deeper in her mouth. She moaned in bliss, totally enthralled by her lover! Bart helped Barbara to lie on the floor at the feet of Joan. He pushed her on her back and placed her feet on his shoulders. She closed her eyes to enjoy the feelings of her body! A month ago, she had been a faithful wife belonging to the jet set and now she allowed a total stranger to arrange her to be fucked almost naked on the floor like the lowliest whore and to make it worse it was done in front of a transvestite who had taken total control on her body! Bart inched forward and the tip of his cock came in contact with her fuck hole! Barbara went berserk and planted her nails in Bart's hips. She pulled him to her with all her strength. Barbara needed Bart's huge manhood into the tender sheath of her pussy! Bart was now wild with desire. He just turned toward Joan to be sure she was watching him! He entered Barbara's pussy slowly but in a single shove and she opened herself wide for him. He eased his cock slowly between her soft lips and she purred in response while Joan watched mute and deeply aroused by anticipation. Her tight little pussy quivered as Bart slid his entire cock deep inside her. She was dripping wet and her pussy was sizzling hot.. Bart slowly withdrew his very hard cock from her pussy. He stopped dead for a minute, then, he once again slid his meat into the luscious and so horny Brazilian girl! He really relished every minute of it. Bart saw that Joan was caressing her nipples with her hands and rubbing her crotch against the back of a chair : good, she was getting excited, too! He could keep some hopes but for the time being, he felt content screwing just Barbara. Joan was as pretty as her friend and probably better at teasing him but with his cock deeply embedded in a pussy, Bart didn't care whom this pussy belonged to as long as it was tight and wet. Barbara filled both prerequisites! Joan bent down to watch more closely Bart fucking Barbara. All of them were fingering their own pussies and seemed to be quite turned on from the action. Joan moved to a better position to enjoy the activities. Barbara turned around onto her hands and knees and told Bart to fuck her doggie style. He didn't need to be asked twice and he eagerly slid his long staff into her silky pussy from behind and grabbed her hips, impaling her deeply. Joan couldn't tear her eyes from their savage coupling. They were like beasts in heat and he was pounding her over and over. Her body shook wildly with each thrust as his stiff cock disappeared rhythmically between her inviting love lips. Barbara moaned deeply with satisfaction, each time he buried his cock into her with approving gasps! Bart smiled when he saw Joan cup his balls and press them gently as he was fucking Barbara fester and faster. God she had very clever hands and knew everything she could need to give Bart pleasure! Bart came like a bomb and Joan discreetly walked away. Barbara was still gasping in rapture. When Joan bent upon her, she offered her her lips in grateful recognition for everything she had done for her friend. Barbara and Joan put on their clothes and left Bartolomeo, still groggy from the fucking of his life. When he recovered later, he neither felt sad none of the girls had promised to meet him again nor left him a card or a phone number. He was too proud to ask the organizer of the party to help him but he got sorry afterward as Joan suddenly almost disappeared from the dance halls she often visited... What he would never know that the two girls went straight to Barbara's home. As soon as Joan closed the door behind them, they hastily shed off again all their clothes. They just kept their sky-high heels that had now become a central part of their outfits, nothing new for Barbara but now Joan walked in them as if she had been born with them on her feet! The two girls jumped, tightly embraced in Barbara's bed. Joan soon started to stroke Barbara's pussy while the Brazilian girl sucked Joan's tits as if they were lollipops, in the dim hope she would draw milk out of them! Both girls had their eyes closed in ultimate bliss. Barbara was hopefully fantasizing that Joan was fucking her while Joan was daydreaming she had become a real girl and Barbara was fucking her with a huge cock and not the strap on dildo she had put on. They exchanged feverish hot kisses! - God! If I had been a real girl, such a hot encounter would have made me turn bi and you would be my sweetheart, Barbara! It's a pity I will have much less time to play with you, darling! Barbara lay on the sofa with her dildo pointing aggressively straight up to the sky. Joan positioned herself on top of Barbara and sunk down slowly on the huge pole that was ravaging her back passage. Before Joan had taken it to the hilt, Barbara sat up and took Joan in her arms. They hugged closely and their mouths coalesced in the most torrid kisses they could imagine. Joan ran her nails in Barbara's luscious hair like a comb... She was on her back with her legs spread out just like a real girl. Barbara was massaging her friend's crotch. She was the only one knowing that Joan was really a man but she enjoyed pretending they were girls having their fun together. Brazilian Discovery Ch. 05 By Dan57 and Riya with characters initially proposed by Jill York News from Brazil I recently received a demand for more adventures for Joan. At the same time, I also received a suggestion from Riya, an Indian expatriate with an unusual background. I decided to offer both of them to meet in Brazil. I haven't really planned a plot and will leave free rein to my imagination. My apologies for the man who seems to hate my "Paki" stories (Like many people in USA, he seems unable to distinguish Indian people like Naina or Riya from Pakistani people who might be totally pacific: It's the type of racial prejudice that has so deeply damaged the image of US people in the world since 1945! ./. Joan was continuing her studies in Brazil. She had finished her first year with sky high marks and has been offered to continue in order to obtain an MBA for International commerce. Her sponsor who was still Mr. Gupta, his wife's master, and he had happily agreed to the proposal. Susan was again pregnant with her second baby from him and he didn't want any trouble with her, especially from a man who had accepted to take massive doses of feminine hormones. Joan could be now the busty sister of Susan. His balls had shrunk down to maybe a third of their former size and Joan could now wear the trendiest G-string on Copacabana beach with little risks of getting discovered even with such skimpy garments. Wealthy friends often invited Joan. When they happened to have a swimming pool, Joan always discarded her top (she never wore a bra) before plunging topless into the water. She also made some money acting as a model for fashion presentation. She had also made several covers for fashion magazines. She was considered as a VIP in many clubs on the beach and many jet setters wanted to be photographed, dancing or drinking with her. None of them had ever thought that Joan could be a transvestite! Joan's former friends would never have recognized him even if he had invited them to a hush restaurant on the beach. Anyone would have sworn that Joan was just what she appeared : a stunningly beautiful gal, with a top class brain and who was also a top class dancer! There had been a moment of emotion for her when the school director had summoned her, shortly before the end of the year. Joan had thought he had discovered she was just pretending to be a girl but he just wanted her to escort him to the party with a ball marking the end of the year. Joan had tried to bow out, saying that she had no fancy dress for such a party but Mr. Joao Almagordo had phoned to arrange a meeting with a famous dress designer... Mr. Almagordo would accompany her to the fitting session but she realized he wanted just to be able to watch her almost naked beauty... After a short hesitation, Joan had agreed, laughing out loud at the idea of escorting a man who publicly admitted his contempt for gay and transvestite people... Joan had to recognize that the dress was superb ; a long, very body-clinging sheath in red satin with slits from the hem, almost to her waist, virtually no back, just some lace that barely covered the top of her ass crack. The front décolletage started at her shoulders and ended below her navel. The school director didn't limit his generosity to her dress as they went straight to a trendy shoe shop where she had to choose between three pairs of six inches plateau stilettos, the type of fuck-me pumps any pretty girls would kill to wear. The clerk just told her she had better keep these shoes permanently to get used to be that tall. She had still three weeks to practice and that wouldn't be too much! Joao, as he asked Joan to call him, just a way to instill the idea they were an item together : Joao's wife had divorced from him just before Christmas and he had had no time to look for a replacement. Joao was really cute and Susan would have loved to have a date with him, but it was Joan who had won his interest! Joan was quite proud of the effect she had on virtually any male. She had been ill at ease deceiving so many people at the beginning but she now considered herself as a girl, spending most of her afternoons to go shopping, looking for a top or shoes that would match her new skirt. Her discussions on the phone or her chats with Susan were now mostly centered on fashion, clothes and ways to attract men's attention. With her hormonal treatment, Joan enjoyed a flawless skin, pert tits and very attractive butt that many men loved to caress. Se had had to fight her initial tendency to slap the crude man but she now anticipated their moves and their hands now rarely reached their target. She just made some impish gesture and soon took back the same position with her bottom even more blatantly arched to tease the poor man! For the cutest guys, Joan could go as far as allowing them to hold her by the waist. Joao has used his superiority to grab her by the waist and hold her tight. On their fifth date, he had tried to kiss her on the mouth but she had replied with a murderous glance that had calmed Joao. He clearly wanted her in his bed but even if she had agreed she could just offer him her mouth and her ass. Susan had suggested him to go all the way to get castrated and start a new life as a girl but Joan was still in love with Susan. He didn't mind her having given two babies to Mr. Gupta and he looked forward for her return to England, They would enjoy trying new outfits together, appearing more like sisters than husband and wife. Perhaps Mr. Gupta would allow her to live with Susan and him... Joan had been often tempted to cross the limit and get castrated. She had even met a plastic surgeon that had explained that he could easily reconstruct a vagina that could fool any man, except for the lubrication, of course! Joan had really considered it but she had decided to stay as she had been : she had a good life there in Brazil and she had still the will to return to Susan. In some countries, same sex marriage was now allowed and they could live together publicly... On her next call to Susan, Joan was surprised when she told her husband that Mr. Gupta wanted to speak with her! Her boss had always really looked down at her, just staying polite with Susan's husband but on this occasion, he told Joan he wanted to chat with her... That was a major change as Mr. Gupta had never in private spoken of Joan as a woman, but another man! Joan was so much befuddled that she asked no question before agreeing. Mr. Gupta just specified that Susan's pregnancy had been difficult. It was now too advanced to risk a plane travel and he had decided that she wouldn't come along! But Mr. Gupta told Joan he had a big surprise for her... Knowing how devious Mr. Gupta could be, Joan got ready for anything. But when her boss arrived at the airport, she was flabbergasted when she saw another girl accompanied him! God, was he having an affair with this girl while he was enjoying Susan's company? No, her boss couldn't be that dirty! Mr. Gupta was carrying a large wallet and he had his free hand around the girl's waist. Joan looked closer at her : she was pretty with high cheekbones and a long elegant neck. She had a very narrow waist, fashionably exhibited by her top that left her midriff totally exposed. Her short skintight skirt and her minimum top left nothing to imagination : pert tits and big butt : this girl was a killer and Joan suddenly felt sad for Susan! The girl looked exotic, Asian probably but he couldn't decide whether she was from Myanmar, Singapore or elsewhere... Mr. Gupta smiled to Joan and calmly walked to her. He kissed her cheeks and beckoned to his companion "Joan, may I present you my new friend and personal secretary, Riya! Before you think any thing stupid, Susan is my commercial director for Europe and I have appointed her recently my second in command in our group! Riya id really my secretary and she accompanies me in my round the world trips. When you'll finish your training, you could become my director for South American subsidiaries and I wanted you to meet Riya! She has had the same dilemma you are facing but she has decided to cross the gap... - You... You mean that she is ... - A transgender, yes! A man who had his balls and cock removed and transformed to become a vagina and I can tell you that her lovers enjoy her company! - You... You have fucked her? - Certainly! Riya is now officially a woman! At least, her papers say so and she could get married to any man in most countries. Of course, she has no womb and couldn't give a man any heir but she wouldn't need any protection against unwanted pregnancies? Nonetheless, she can give her partner pleasure, the whole range of it : I personally used her mouth, her pussy and her ass hole just as I do with Susan and I spent myself between her tits just a few hours ago when we made a plane transfer in Jamaica. Don't tell me you never dreamed of getting surgically modified in the same way! You could become a complete woman, able to be penetrated at last by any man and that would change things dramatically for you! Joan shrugged in horror : his girlfriends often used a strap-on dildo to fuck her ass and she often gave head to girls. She had even been bold enough to allow Joao on their last meeting to strip her down to the waist. He had titty-fucked her until he had cummed between her breasts. Joan must have been mad that day as she had bent down and taken Joao's cock in her mouth. She had remembered how much she had enjoyed Susan's ministrations and she had tried to replicate what he had enjoyed. It was so weird sucking a man's cock that she was totally taken by surprise when Joao suddenly cummed in her mouth! Joan was surprised his seed didn't taste as foul as she had expected! It was palatable and Joan finally came to enjoy it : it was the first time she had swallowed man's cum but it would certainly not be the last time! Afterward, Joao had been excessively tender, cuddling Joan in his arms and giving her many pecks until their teasing got hotter again and Joao had started to offer a second bout with Joan. After muck bickering, Joan had finally agreed to it and turned on the bed to offer Joao her totally offered ass... Afterward, they had started chatting amiably, speaking of Joan moving to his apartment and being presented to his friends as his new girlfriend. Joan just hastily replied it was too early and they needed to get more closely acquainted... As they were chatting, Joan was on her belly on the bed with just her g-string on. Joao caressed her butt with his fingers and Joan spread out her legs to give him more leeway. He finally found the entrance of her back passage. Joao rotated his middle finger around the rim of her ass. Joan let him play there, finding it more and more enjoyable. Joao grinned at her and suddenly plunged his middle finger deep into her ass hole, to the last knuckle. Joan screamed in surprise and bucked desperately but Joao was too deep into her anal cavity to be dislodged so easily! Joan let it happen again and she loved every instant of it. When Joao buggered her again, she was amazed to discover than the pain had now been reduced to some discomfort that felt quite manageable and she now really enjoyed it! She was bold enough to express her feelings to Joao who took it as a compliment about his own masculine skills! - - Oh my god! Were you're an anal virgin, Joan? If that is the case, I apologize deeply! I should have taken all the time you wanted to properly ream your back passage! Will you let me try it again in the future? Joan waited a few minutes before replying that she kept no grudge against him but he would have to be extremely gentle if he wanted to visit again what he called her back passage! For the time being, Joao would need to get content with just her mouth, her tits and her fingers! Joan was taking very important steps but she felt unable to totally disappoint Joao and telling him the total truth would break his heart and she happened to really like this man! Thus Joan had been quite prepared to meet Riya. Her appearance was totally feminine and nothing remained of the man she had been. The features of her face were elegant and Riya would certainly be a hit on dance floors, even more so as she could follow a guy on the beach or some secluded place where girls often met their boyfriends... Joan wished they would become close friends, especially if Mr. Gupta had decided they would work together in the future. Joan always marveled when she considered Mr. Gupta's political acumen : She had met once Lady Leena, a high society scion and the pampered wife of a very powerful businessman who had agreed to work as a menial worker in one of the poorest outlets in Mr. Gupta's empire and to be used as a common whore by her boss and his friends! Joan just wished Mr. Gupta would never decide to offer her the same fate! Joan realized that just thinking of being used as a whore by Mr. Gupta and his customers had made the idea more acceptable to her, as if she was somehow accepting that it could become her normal fate, as she felt it would be her girly duty! She shrugged in disgust : prostitution was an absolute crime for her and the fact that she was personally a man made it even worse. She knew there were male prostitutes there in Brazil but it didn't make the idea more palatable! She shrugged off the idea and offered Mr. Gupta and Riya to go to her flat. There was a one-person bed and a two persons settee, so there would be no problems of accommodation for them! The accommodation seemed to please Mr. Gupta who said half jokingly that now they were free of external attention, they could change to partying outfits. Joan didn't know how to react but Riya seemed less shy. She went to the bathroom and beckoned Joan to follow her. Riya took immediately the direction of the operations. - I hope you have a nice party outfit ready for tonight, lass? Strip down and put it on! Joan had prepared in a drawer a red push up bra and matching briefs. Raya extracted from her own bag a red garter belt and black stockings and a similar outfit for herself, just a little more daring! The weather was hot in Brazil but Raya told her to put them on regardless of the temperature : - When you are dressed as a girl, your comfort is secondary to your appearance! I want Mr. Gupta to enjoy this evening and he will have two girls to enjoy! - To enjoy? But I don't want him to fuck me! I am a man, not his fuck toy! - Stop that blubbering! You are here to please your boss! If he wants to fuck a girl, I will try to center his interest on my figure but you will have not to disappoint him! Have you ever offered a man a blow job or a hand job? Have you opened your ass hole to receive the assaults of a true man? - N... No, Riya! My girl friends here in Brazil buggered me often with their strap on dildos and I gave them head and hand jobs! I used sometimes a dildo on other girls but nothing more! Joan was using lies but admitting she had accepted to receive another man's cock in her ass was too shameful for her! At the speed things were developing now, Joan suspected that Mr. Gupta would soon experiment her most private skills and she had no reasons to deny him this possibility! - My god! A virgin! I never thought that a transvestite as pretty as you are had never been with another man! It's about time that I complete your education! - But I am married to Susan! - Who has told you otherwise? Just I would like you to become bi : you currently enjoy the company of girls but you could diversify your acquaintances! Imagine you and Susan together receiving Mr. Gupta in your bed and servicing him with your mouth and receiving him in your ass just after he had fucked Susan! - Certainly not : Mr. Gupta is my boss and he has sponsored my training here in Brazil : I cannot say anything against him! - Don't try to fool yourself : Mr. Gupta is also my boss but he has sent you abroad just to have total leeway with your wife and you perfectly know it! He would like you to receive the same treatment I was given just because it would eliminate a potential competitor... He could marry you to some Brazilian man and just take you out of the game! - Ahem, Well... Maybe but what can I do now? - Play his own game, become a bisexual and give him the pleasure he craves for but never accept the final operation! As long as you are a man, you have the upper hand on him! Riya and Joan continued to chat until Mr. Gupta started to grow impatient. Then they finally exited the bathroom. The two girls were magnificent with Riya's plunging black bra and G-string and Joan's red undies with a fancy garter belt. They had both 5 inches stilettos heels along with large hoop earrings. Joan had nicknamed these earrings that reached their shoulders : fuck-me earrings and they were clearly a dare for Mr. Gupta! Riya just told Joan : "Just smile, laugh, appear self confident and be a permanent cock teaser for Mr. Gupta! He will enjoy all your attentions and won't try to force you into some actions you just don't want to perform! But try to go with the flow!". Riya then applied some make up on Joan's face : she looked really attractive, a fashion model : Mr. Gupta would really fancy her, she thought in total horror! Riya told Joan : I think you should dye your hair very light blond, just to increase the contrast with my dark hair! We will go to the hairdresser tomorrow when our boss will have left us. Who is the most stylish hairdresser in town? - Certainly Michelangelo but he is awfully expensive! - - Don't worry : I will ask Mr. Gupta to increase significantly your allowance so you can become a regular customer of this Michel Angelo! If he is half as good as his pseudo boasts, Mr. Gupta will fetch us to the best dance hall in town! Riya stepped forward to meet Mr. Gupta the first, holding Joan out of sight... "Mr. Gupta, thank you for your patience! May I present you my new friend Joan? You may remember her in other attire but you will find her more attractive than she has ever been! Come Joan! Don't you agree with me, Mr. Gupta? Their boss whistled in appreciation. He applauded and told the embarrassed Joan that she was really pretty, that he would enjoy partying with two superb vixens like them! " Now it's party time! Joan, have you ever tried Argentina tango!" Joan had, both as man with Susan and as girl in many bodegas in Rio...Joan had visited many "Salões de festas" and had practiced samba, tango and paso dobles with a large variety of male partners Mr. Gupta stayed rather calm, at least calmer than Joan was. He was seated in a cushioned folding chair in the back of the room, He offered Riya a seat next to him and told Joan to kneel at the feet of her new friend. Joan was then told to start giving head to Riya. Joan discovered Riya's crotch and it was not very different from her girlfriends' one, just a little more appetizing as Riya's pussy was completely bald; Joan really enjoyed giving a long lick to it. Then the terrible order Joan had feared arrived : - Good, Joan! Now you are going to lick my cock and make a good job at it as I want to cum in your mouth and have you swallow all my seed! - Sir! I am sorry but I can't! - You have better to find a way and fast! Otherwise, I may use my belt buckle on your butt and I won't be gentle, be sure of it! In order to emphasize his threat, Mr. Gupta freed his belt from its loops and let its buckle dangle against Joan's naked buttocks. Joan was quite sure Mr. Gupta would carry out his threats but she couldn't come to terms with the idea. Mr. Gupta made the belt whizz in the air without touching Joan and it broke immediately her will. She opened her mouth and let the foul tool sink into her mouth. It was warm and wet... Joan was reminded that her girl friends regularly used a dildo with her and it was larger than what Mr. Gupta was offering her... Brazilian Discovery Ch. 06 By Dan57 and Riya Mr Gupta had left for England and Joan felt sad remaining alone in Brazil. She had become quite used of having her small flat crowded and submitting to a dominant man's wishes had fulfilled Joan's dreams. She couldn't wait to see again Susan although she dreaded the outcome : would their long separation have consequences on their couple? The original plan had been that Joan had to have her implants removed and she would stop taking her hormonal treatment to become a man again but she was now so utterly immersed in the girls' world that she was reluctant to do so. Transsexuals had horrified her but Riya had opened her eyes ; there was a way out for Joan to stay a girl forever. They would have to have a serious chat with Susan but Joan wanted Mr Gupta not to have any part in this discussion. He may be directly interested in the outcome but not in the process! Joan was back at her university to receive her graduation diploma. The director of the school had told her the professors wanted to organize a party after the departure of the other students for the brightest student they had had in the last ten years. Joan had felt extremely proud and had happily accepted the honour. She changed her mind when the school dean sat down at his usual place in the conference room with the other professors around him. He turned toward Joan and told her about how he had imagined the party. -Joan, you have been one of our brightest students and we were overjoyed when we saw how pretty and sexy you were. All of us, men and women, have developed fantasies involving you. We will miss you terribly but, for the last time we meet during this term, we have another challenge for you! We would like you to crawl under this desk and satisfy us all orally. It has been a dream for all the professors during the last two years. It is not an order, of course, just a plea. Don't consider it a part of your curriculum, just a rite of passage! Joan considered the group of people : assessing her ten men and four women, all of them considering her with lewd faces. She felt like yelling them to get lost but the director watched her with pleading eyes. He looked like a puppy her father had a long time ago. She hesitated, considered her diploma in her hand and shrugged ; why not? She fumbled with her buttons and started opening her blouse. All the people around the table relaxed and watched her undoing her silk blouse, then her skirt and her suspender belt. Joan had been wise choosing fancy undies for this ceremony... When she reached for her stockings, her boss handed her old fashioned garters to hold up her fishnet stockings : the hot weather in Brazil had prevented her from choosing silk stockings! Joan, without a word, straightened them then she surrendered to the lust developing in her belly? She knelt down and crawled under the desk. She emptied her mind, just concentrating on what she had to do to satisfy her professors: it was just her duty and she had just to take care of ten men and four girls. Joan picked the guy to the right of the chairman and bent down to take his cock in her mouth. She tightened her lips around him ; that would increase the pleasure for him and he would come faster ; Joan had to think to the many other men waiting in line for her to take care of them. She didn't realize it was just what a good whore would think! She must have been quite good as, after just a few minutes, her professor filled her mouth with his spunk and he hastily stood up and left with just a few kind words for her skill. Joan moved on her knees between the legs of the next man. He had already opened his fly and exhibited a nice erection that Joan hastily gobbled in totality! One after the other, her partners left the room after Joan had swallowed their seed but that was a cheap price to be paid to thank these men for their constant support... They considered her as a woman, a pussy to be fucked and certainly not one of these transsexuals so common in Brazil. As she moved to the next person, Joan was flabbergasted to discover a girl with a cunt disgorging sperm : this girl had been so horny that she had grabbed the next available cock and taken advantage on him! Joan wondered whether the woman was still interested by her ministrations but she pushed her cunt forward when Joan opened her mouth, silencing her quite efficiently. Joan stopped wondering and started lapping her first cunt for the day. The woman put her feet behind Joan's back, forcing her to take as much of it as she could. This woman was shamelessly vocal when she climaxed. Nearly two hours later, Joan realized she had given them all a nice blow job and she was alone with the school director. He caressed her head under the desk and helped her from under it. Her jaws ached from having serviced so many people but it seemed that the director had other plans for her : his cock sported a huge hard on and his balls were swollen, ready to disgorge a torrent of hot cum! He made her lean on top of the desk with her bottom turned toward him. Joan immediately understood what he was up to. She turned toward the man she had respected so much during the last two years and calmly parted her thighs wide. It seemed he was waiting for that signal of acceptance as he stood up between her legs and took his cock to aim it toward its assigned destination,. She moaned when it touched her anus then she emitted a prolonged ululation as he buried his long manhood between her ass cheeks. He was the third man who had buggered her after Joao and Mr Gupta who clearly intended to make regular use of her back passage from now on. Such assaults didn't bother her any more : she even took deep pleasure whenever she felt a big cock invading her bowels but she knew she would reach the ultimate pleasure only when she would open Susan's pussy for Mr Gupta's cock, knowing that she was ready to be knocked up, that their master was about to do the job he was no more able to do now? When the baby will be born, Joan had decided that she would tell Mr Gupta she was ready for the final surgery and become completely a female! Her manhood would be useless then with Susan taking care of Mr Gupta's three children and Mr Gupta planning to enlarge substantially his family. There was just a final test for Joan : she wanted to seduce a pilot or a steward on her own. They wouldn't know her; she would be just another girl who had the hots for some one in a pilot outfit. If the man went as far as making a pass at Joan, she would consider it a success and if she got laid altogether, unbeknownst, it would just be a bonus and she could enter Mr Gupta's service without any risk of getting discovered. Joan boarded the plane to London, wearing a tight, deeply cut red sheath, high heels and a trendy hat. She was wearing gala make up like a star. She had to wait for two hours to get a transfer to Birmingham and that was the moment when she would test her sex appeal. She made then every possible effort to catch the eyes of a pilot, caving in her stomach, pushing her tits forward or bending her waist to give the man a nice view on her bottom. She knew it was her main asset... The third pilot Joan met offered her a drink. They chatted amiably for ten minutes before he offered her to follow him to his hotel. She blushed like a shy wife and finally accepted his offer. The man bunched up her dress and bent her over the table in the entrance. He seemed not too interested in stripping Joan completely naked and he was most interested by her ass. It suited Joan perfectly. The pilot seemed completely satisfied by her efforts , just sad she couldn't stay all the night with him and gave her his phone number. She wondered if she could make a threesome with Riya and Susan. She was enjoying becoming a slut! Before they parted, she gave him a hot blow job, promising him a whole night of delicious surrenders for their next meeting... When she emerged from the gate at B'ham airport, there was a whole committee waiting for her : Mr Gupta, Riya,... and Susan showing off her distended belly: she must be eight months pregnant. They exchanged many kisses : Mr Gupta kissed Joan on the lips to show his domination, before Riya kissed her on the cheek like a good friend. Then Mr Gupta formally introduced her to Susan ; "Susan, might I present you Joan who is going to enter my staff: She will become my personal secretary, at the same level as Riya. On some occasions, you may have to travel with her or with Riya!" "It will be always a pleasure, Master!" "Fine : you may kiss Susan but just a peck on her lips : She is my private property now. I may share her with you some day, but not in the foreseeable future!" "OK, Sir!" "Now, it should be Milord as I've been ennobled by her Majesty! You must pay me due respect, now!" They went to a restaurant not too far from the airport. Mr Gupta had taken the central chair with Susan on his right and Riya on his left. Joan remembered the examinations in Brazil... She had already described her life overseas to Mr Gupta and Riya, including all her lesbian experiments but she understood that Mr Gupta wanted to shame her in front of Susan. She had to admit she now took great pleasure when Mr Gupta shoved his cock into her tight back passage, to confess in public that she enjoyed his ministrations a lot, that she couldn't wait for him to take his pleasure in her ass and finally, just pointing out that she was now fully trained to give a girl total pleasure. Joan was surprised when she realized that speaking of her prowess with men and women really excited her. Joan would have loved if Mr Gupta had invited her to the nearest hotel to spend some nice time with him and Riya... Well her boss could even have invited Susan as Joan had developed a thing for men: he just couldn't reach orgasm with girls now. If her boss feared anything between Susan and her former husband, Joan would be ready to wear any chastity belt Mr Gupta would devise! The meal was pretty long, finishing around 4 PM. After that, Mr Gupta offered them to pay a visit to a nearby dance hall for them to discover how skilled Joan was now. There were little affluence so early and Mr Gupta offered a nice tip to the disk jockey so that Joan could prove her mastering of many dances ; slow dance, rock, waltz, fox trot, rumba, passo doble or samba. All the spectators were dumb founded when Joan pulled down her knickers as she prefered dancing without that item of clothing... Watching Joan exhibiting his now very small balls, Mr Gupta relaxed as the main competitor had clearly abandoned the game. He pointed out that they could invite Joan with no supervision as often as they wanted but she could never be allowed to play the role of the man for any reason and only when she wore a skirt or a dress and high heels. In order to enforce his orders, Joan danced with her boss a couple of waltzes and a torrid slow dance which they finished with their mouths glued together and Mr Gupta's tongue exploring deeply her tonsils. Her boss then led Joan to a small cabinet nearby. He fumbled with her tight dress and Joan soon discovered what he intended to do to her! He was towing her by the waist, exchanging hot kisses and caresses with her. She already knew he wanted to bugger her and make her scream in pain just for the sake of having Susan realize that her husband was used as a girl by her lover! For her boss, Joan was nothing but a woman to be used for his pleasure and nothing else! But that wasn't enough for him: they returned to Mr Gupta's mansion. He took Susan's arm and led her toward his master bedroom, telling Riya and Joan to take the adjoining bedroom and leave the door ajar so that he could listen to Joan's antics while Riya took her pleasure with her? He just added in a low voice not to be heard by Susan : "Don't be gentle with that whore, make her cry! Susan will understand the message and be totally obedient!" He offered Riya a large dildo, telling her to make good use of it... Riya soon started to obey Mr Gupta's orders. Just a few minutes later, Joan started to scream real loud as Riya rammed the dildo in and out of her ass. She also pinched Joan's nipples, spanked her bottom. Joan was screaming in apparent torment but Riya was also licking her friend's tits and Joan was screaming in bliss. Susan was totally unable to know whether her husband was enjoying total rapture or suffering like hell... When Mr Gupta was too tired to continue his erotic games, he kept Susan impaled on his cock and listened even more intently to, Joan's screams. He yelled to Susan to come along and explore her husband's body. At a moment, he decided to investigate personally and had the surprise of finding Riya and Joan engaged in a torrid 69 and apparently enjoying it tremendously... Susan followed her lover and suggested that they would leave the two girls to their mutual pleasure... Mr Gupta had followed suit and he had taken Susan in his arms and had carried her lovingly to their bedroom for another bout together! He was whistling in happiness. Just this time, screams coming out of Joan's mouth wouldn't bother Susan again but become a sex incentive for Mr Gupta! They rested after that and Susan welcomed Mr Gupta's tight embrace. He stayed deeply embedded in her sheath, just emerging from his slumber to deposit another load of hot cum into Susan's pussy. It was only after his third ejaculation that his cock lost its rigidity and popped out of her snatch. Mr Gupta called for Riya and Joan to lick him and Susan clean. In his mind this summon was just a practical way to shame Susan in front of her former husband... On the next morning, Susan started to work as Mr Gupta's secretary. She answered the phone calls, typed letters, checked the arrival of parcels for his different stores. The only difference with plenty of similar offices throughout the world was that her seat was adorned with a long and large ebony phallus that was attached to it. Joan's orders given by her boss were pristine clear : she had omitted wearing knickers, she had bent down to take the cock into her mouth and had copiously covered it with spit. She had then straddled it, allowing it so sink into her anal passage. When Riya had stood up to bring coffee for Mr Gupta, Joan had understood how lucky she had been : Riya's seat was equipped with two huge cocks; one for her ass and another one for her pussy and both were stuffed deep into her holes and Riya kept moving up and down as if she wanted to make full use of the long dildos... When Mr. Gupta entered the office to give new orders to his staff, they were both expected to lift their ass from their seats, just keeping the tip of the dildo (or dildos for Riya) inside them. When Mr Gupta left them, both girls would impale themselves slowly on the dildo with a single moan of anguish, as the dildos were relatively big, intended to prepare them for their master's entry? In no time, it became single routine for Joan as if she had always been Mr Gupta's slave... Susan had another office, twenty feet from Mr Gupta's. He regularly summoned her to his office. It was rather funny watching her coming in full haste with her huge belly making her awkward. There was an unused desk in Riya and Joan's office. Mr Gupta always helped Susan on top of it and in front of his two secretaries and just fucked Susan there. Afterwards, he either dismissed her or ordered usually Riya to come and lick Susan and him clean. He then buggered Susan, not taking any consideration for her pregnancy. Joan was then asked to lick Mr Gupta and Susan clean. This task had initially repulsed Joan but like all her other duties, it became simple routine and at the end of the week, Joan had accepted it as her normal duty. As soon as she returned to her office, Joan licked the dildo and shoved it back into her ass hole. The routine was changed on the next Wednesday : she was told to change and take public transportation to a house in the richest part of the city where lived a couple that were also slaves for Mr Gupta. Joan had to travel naked under her dress but she was now used to do so. In fact, she felt weird when she felt a knickers or a bra on her skin! In the bus, Joan was expected to wear a flimsy chiffon dress that was so thin that it left nothing to imagination? In summer, the chiffon would be completely see through and anyone could see that Joan wore not a stitch underneath. But Riya wore similar outfits and didn't seem to mind : why should she object to it? Joan carried a satchel with just the same outfit. Her orders were to present it to the lady of the house, a woman named Leena who was expected to put it on in the yard in plain view of her neighbours. Leena had to follow Joan through the bus system. Joan couldn't take out of her mind the indecent transparency of their blouses. They didn't travel immediately toward Mr Gupta's mansion but to one of the smallest supermarkets in the company. Joan had fast understood that Leena was to prostitute herself to extremely poor people of the neighbourhood. Joan was horrified when she saw Leena accepting stolidly such a complete degradation. Leena went straight to the back of the store and placed a thin matt on the floor! She stripped naked and opened her legs wide before telling Joan to announce to the men in the queue that the whore was ready for them. Joan was flabbergasted that a high society scion like Leena could accept so easily to be used like that, just like the lowliest tart.... Leena called for her just before she exited the room, asking her to collect the money and keep it until Mr Gupta took possession of it ... So this extremely wealthy man also received money from prostituting high family women to very poor studs from the suburbs. He would get just a trifle money from it but he must draw extreme satisfaction from the total degradation of these women but on another occasion, Leena told her that usually it was her husband, the CEO of a very important company, who collected the money but that day he had a board meeting with several government figures. Joan blushed thinking that she had gone insane, that such things were just impossible but it seemed just so unimportant for Leena who followed without hesitation her first customer! She even chatted with him : he must be a regular customer! Leena joked to him he had visited her each week for three months; she would have to offer him a bargain price. -No, Thanks, I have enough money for this but I would better have a sample romp with the girl who collects the money : she is just the kind of girls I fancy! Joan's heart skipped a beat : this horrible man had quietly announced he "fancied" her and wanted her to submit to him. Leena answered in a quite matter of fact way that the destiny of this girl was only for Mr Gupta to decide, that he had not given specific orders for Joan. She was at the same time relieved and aghast by the mere idea! Being sexually used was now her usual fate from Mr Gupta and Riya but being used as a whore by a stranger would be an absolute nightmare : she couldn't stand Susan's glance any more after she had been reduced to the basic role of a simple harlot! If Leena didn't care, this was her problem but Joan couldn't accept it so far! The man shrugged and without discussion placed Leena's knees on his shoulders and started to hump as if his life depended on it. His interest for Joan was now nothing but a whimsy, a side remark about a new girl who just happened to be there. He seemed to be quite efficient as Leena soon started to voice then scream her pleasure. Mr Gupta arrived with Riya while Leena was servicing her last customers. He watched her perform with marked interest. He immediately probed her pussy with his middle finger. He wanted to be sure that her hole was filled to the brim with spunk. He placed a band of duct tape to prevent it from gliding away... He told her he wanted her to stay slimy for as long as possible... He led the two girls to a dance hall in the seedy part of the town. He had chosen for them low cut very short and tight dresses with very high heels. When they walked in, it was evident that his three girlfriends were going to attract attention all night long. Leena was wearing a short leopard skirt with a slit almost to her waist that left her beautiful long legs bare, accentuated by the black high heels on her feet. Joan had received a brown blouse without the same slit but indecently short buttoned down in front but it was so short that it left her stomach bare with her belly button showing. But Riya had the most indecent outfit of them all ; a knee length dress with no slit but it was made in thin gauze that was just completely see through and her knickers were just equally revealing. She could have been completely naked. They wore just the right amount of make up with water shine lipstick that always left her lips looking moist. Most men would kill to kiss those lips... Brazilian discovery Ch. 07 Brazilian discovery Ch. 07 By Dan57 and Riya How Riya parted with his girlfriend before her sex change Note from the writer : An idea from Riya : her separation with his wife and her slow degradation into whore. -/- Mr. Gupta's first step was to organize the marriage of Joan with Sulay. He didn't want a discreet ceremony like Europeans often chose. Joan would marry an Indian man following Indian rites with many guests and would become a true Indian wife. He organized for Joan a crash course on Indian customs and language from Riya, He wanted Joan to speak fluently Hindi... He requested the help of Leena and even Susan. Leena made frequent trips to Rajahstan and had several Indian lovers. Susan was a bit disappointed that Mr Gupta wanted to marry Joan to one of his countrymen and didn't even speak of making a similar arrangement for her : he could marry her who had given him two healthy sons with another one in the oven. She nonetheless bought a rich silk wedding sari and dutifully prepared garlands to put around the bride and groom's neck. They proceeded with the ceremony with the appropriate formal gestures. Joan followed exactly the scenario chosen by Mr Gupta : he wanted her to become a true Indian bride, even though she had no Indian blood in her veins, regardless of the fact that she wasn't even a female just six months before but nobody seemed to care about these strange circumstances.... Susan arrived in a magnificent violet sari that just informed any guest about the fact that she was the pampered partner of the most important person in the house. Joan had to dance with Sulay, Mr Gupta and all the important male guests. She had also to dance as the other women in front of all the men Bollywood style... she never exchanged a single sentence in English. Mr Gupta congratulated her for her nice performance in Hindi and her proficiency in Bollywood dancing. The Indian style dinner gathered eighty six guests and lasted two days interspersed with more dances. At the end of it, the guests left one after the other and Sulay was left just with Mr Gupta. Her boss hugged Joan, kissing her on the lips in front of her husband, shoving his tongue into her mouth to mark her as his property and telling her he expected her at his office in a fortnight. Joan was extremely stressed as that was the first night she would spend completely alone with Sulay : on their first meetings, he had always left around midnight after one or two hours alone with his future bride and he had kept a proper distance from her but now she was his wife and he had been quite clear je wanted to exert all his marital rights with her. The weather was still rather hot and Mr Gupta had offered her as a wedding gift a short nightie, in very thin gauze that left nothing to imagine about the luscious curves of her body. The hormonal treatment had given her a dream skin and body. Sulay had been pristine clear as he had described how he wanted her : totally naked under her nightie ; her pussy perfectly shaven and her holes ready for deep and long penetrations ; there was no discussion permitted : Joan had no way of escape; so she had come to terms with her unavoidable fate : her pussy, ass and mouth were to be visited many times and Sulay had made a large provision of Viagra pills to continue the party nonstop for up to two or three days. When they finally succumbed to sleep, she knew everything a married woman ever needed to know... Her previous life had perfectly trained her for her new married wife life. They weren't rich enough to indulge into a travel to India that Sulay had never visited but Joan wanted to know more about India, Indians and tradition in the day to day life. She decided she would invite Riya over for lunch one afternoon pretty soon and ask her in girly talk. She called Riya and invited her on Monday afternoon when Sulay was at work. She prepared byrianis and vegetable dishes just to show her guest that she tried her best to live as a normal Indian woman. Joan received her friend with a hug and kiss on cheek the following Monday afternoon. While having tea, Joan asked Riya about her life. Riya sipped her tea and started to talk about her life and journey into womanhood. Riya crossed her legs letting her dress hike up relaxing quietly. She started saying : - I had been married to a nice girl named Runa. Arranged marriage is very common in India in name of family honour as my father thought marriage to a woman would make me a man. I was feminine in nature and I told Runa that but she could not refuse the marriage as well. We moved to US and lived as friends or house mates. When I decided to have my sex changed, I told her that she needed a real man; a lover and a support in her life. - You should pick up a man and have an affair with him! - But I am your wife! - Yes but if I am not a man any more, we have to divorce and you have to build another life without me. I want you to be happy with him and have lots of kids... We both giggled on that. And search for the right man began. We went thru a lot of match making magazines and on internet. When Runa did find a profile she felt attractive, we studied him thoroughly. On reading, we found out his name was Bob and he was in central prison on Drugs, prostitution and possessing illegally arms. I was bit worried but Runa seemed to be really interested. It turned out that she was deeply attracted to criminals, like many of her friends : it thrilled them to know that the man living with them had power and overpowering strength and law could not control him. So on my encouragement, she sent out a response to his advertisement for female company. Over the next few weeks, they kept exchanging emails. And I encouraged her to send him pictures of her in various activities. She was nervous but she did. Over the next few days, a lot of photos were exchanged and slowly the clothes from the photos disappeared and finally they exchanged naked pictures. He was handsome about 5'11" very broad chest, nice muscles, shaved head, tattoos on his body and his cock was about 9" erect. He was over all well built and bright. He had been in a basket ball team and he had just two years to serve before being paroled. Runa asked about my opinion about him as a man. And I teased her saying she would not be able to keep him away from her. Runa was a sexy woman at 5'5"she was curvy, with 38d breasts, not very skinny, not very chubby, just a woman you would turn to follow her. She was fair and had light brownish tan skin. Her hair was black till mid back. She would blush each time I teased her and I realized she really fancied him. I must admit that I found him gorgeous, just the kind of man I would choose if my sex change met my expectations. Just I would not choose a convict! Bob started calling a few days later and they would spend a lot of time talking in private. Bob asked her where she lived and on that Runa asked me : - "But how would I explain your presence?" > - Just as your brother who wanted to have a look at him... just to be sure his sister would be safe with this man! So Runa told Bob that she lived with her brother for the time being as she had been divorced. The love seems to grow between them as Runa would wait for Bob's phone calls or emails. - Come visit me! Bob said one day, and Runa on my encouragement agreed. - We could visit him in jail, so you would have direct contact with him... It was a Sunday and Runa got up early, had her shower and took time to shave her legs and make her presentable for her first date. She was nervous and I encouraged her. We reached Central Prison at the outskirt of the town. Runa looked around and said isn't it huge? I nodded and agreed. We walked in to the reception and were redirected to the registration booth. The policeman there asked her – - First Time?. - Yes " Runa managed a smile and nod. - Who are you meeting? - Bob Watts. > The policeman looked up at Runa and scanned her face. And then he turned toward Riya. - Relationship? Runa took a few second to think so I answered : – She is Bob's girlfriend. Policeman typed every detail into the computer. And then he asked her whether she requested the special room for family meetings. Runa had never heard of this facility. She feared the man could demand sex but I completed the form for her. I had to chat with her. - If you want to make a new life with this man, you must accept this kind of relations and be ready and eager for it. He is your boyfriend and you have been talking to him for a month. He has seen your naked photos and you have seen his. It is logical that your Boyfriend will want sex with you. It is a prison so he may not have much privacy and people may see you and him having sex and you must not shy away if a warden comes to investigate... Bob came into the meeting area and he was delighted to see Runa. He hugged her and they kissed on lips. Just a short kiss and I thought this is going to change as Runa will taste his tongue soon. He shook hand with me saying he was glad I could drive my sister to meet him in the prison. After that, I went out to lo leave them in privacy and get better acquainted. I waited in the car and left them to talk alone. Runa was very excited when she returned to the car. She just could not stop talking about him. - He is gorgeous, she said, excited and I could not stop hearing him talk. We hugged and he kissed me on the lips. It has been the first time a man stuffed his tongue into my mouth! It was so pleasant that we did it many times. He even patted my boobs through my dress, put his hand on my knickers! Riya laughed and smirked: - At least, he is not gay! " He was happy that their first meeting went well! Phones, emails and Sunday visits continued. At the first visits, I went in with her until Bob came to the meeting but, on the third occasion, I noticed that she had no undies under her dress. And therefrom, she would go in alone. Love was certainly growing between them. Bob had her pictures on his cell walls, including her naked pictures and he told her he masturbated thinking about her. She no longer blushed when he was that blunt. A few weeks passed before he asked her if she would like to take up the family room and have real sex with him. She felt brave enough to say yes. I went to the shop to buy her something for the occasion. She wore a tight chiffon dress that I had especially chosen just for her : deep cleavage with plenty of lace, high plateau shoes with stiletto heels, I had chosen the dress short enough for any man to want to explore under it I had driven her to a beauty shop to apply elegantly thick make up. She actually looked like a slut or a whore but she would sure interest any man deprived of feminine contact for years but a female warden. She put on underneath no bra and knickers and that was clearly visible under the fabric. Bob would dream of her at first sight and couldn't wait to roam his hands on her naked body. I just told her that from now on, she should forget bra and undies and opt for stockings and garter belt instead of hose. Bob would certainly love it. On her visits to the parlour, hose would just get on Bob's way and when she didn't meet him, it would be a constant reminder of her lust for him... I accompanied her for the next meeting. I thought that Bob's eyes would pop out of their sockets. Instead of a normal handshake; he grabbed her by the shoulders, took her into his arms and gave her a big smooch on the lips, kissing her like a wolf. I grew harder as I watched Bob passionately kiss my wife, not two feet in front of me. On the next visit while we had been waiting for the hour of opening, Runa started a chat with three other women who came to visit their hubbies or boyfriends who were also in jail. They were all dressed a bit like Runa but several of them were even more scantily clad . One of them had a band of thin lace along in all strategic positions and no lining underneath. If Runa's outfit was extremely sexy, the other ones were a clear incitement to rape. Runa whispered to me pointing to the ladies with such outfit " -Isn't that sexy? Riya smiled and agreed with her but said that will definitely incite to rape. And on that, she just giggled. Runa inquired about their life style. She gathered that most of them loved to be manhandled pretty roughly, spanked or beaten for any reason and used without consideration for their well being. They realized they should tell their lovers to go to hell but they had discovered that they couldn't go back to normal men : they were addicted to the brutality of their lovers and saw gentle men as wimps not worthy of their attention. One of them explained that her boyfriend fucked her two or three times every day before his arrest and sent her to work as a whore in a seedy cabaret and if she netted less than four hundred bucks, she knew that she would be punished : he would deliver her for a night in a BDSM club. What Runa had noted was that none of these girls ever complained : their men just owned them and it was their duty to earn sufficient money for them. If the girl failed to meet the demands of her man, she felt it was logical that she would be punished by him. For Runa, they were just pimps but the other girls disagreed! They saw it better that their men were locked in jail : they couldn't look for other girls! Runa's questions pushed one of the girls to ask whether it was her first affair with a convict. She admitted it was her first prolonged visit to him in the special room. All the previous ones had just lasted one or two hours but this time, Bob had told her she would be prepared to stay with him until midnight, the ultimate closure time. The other girls smiled encouragingly to her. "If your man hasn't met other girls since months, the previous occasions will be just starters for him : he will get extremely horny and would want to fuck you for hours!" They seemed quite thrilled with the idea. One of the girls warned Ranu about how the meetings were organized; there were cameras everywhere and the cops recorded the videos and sold them on the net within hours. If the girl didn't offer a nice hot show, she would be denied a visit to the prisoner! Runa went out of the queue to inform Riya of these horrible corrupt cops. I calmed her down, pointing that she shouldn't care about these videos : we didn't have family there, pointing out that what she really needed was a true man with a long thick cock to satisfy her, give her healthy children and protect her when I had completed my sex change. She nodded absentmindedly and returned into the queue. Bob came out wearing just a singlet. Muscle showing and I would just whisper wow. If I had been a girl, I would have swapped places with her. He spotted Runa and walked up to her. They smooched like long lovers. After they broke the kiss, he put his arm around Runa's waist and lead her into the den. I saw her by the window following her man like a good wife. She didn't glance back at me but cuddled in Bob's arms. I waited for two hours when I heard two cops making side remarks about Runa's performance on the video They laughed out loud, saying that Bob is a lucky guy : His new whore is incredibly horny. The video of their meeting will be a hit : They were going to sell hundreds of copies! I was so excited that Ie felt a hard on in my pants, an unusual feeling for me. I would have paid a lot of money to see this video!... Runa stayed with her boyfriend from 2 PM to around midnight and from what she told Riya later, Bob had fucked her nonstop for nine hours; just allowing her a sip of water between bouts. I had never been able to equal that performance and Runa's face was simply glowing. She had already accepted another appointment on the next week. I thought now I could start my transition without remorse! I felt relieved and happy for her! I had decided to leave Runa when Bob would be freed but now I could leave immediately. He decided to keep in contact with her. It would be fun meeting Runa as a girl on the beach just to see if she would recognise her former husband. He signed the papers for divorce and arranged a date with the surgeon. Runa was now totally free to enjoy her new life! Just Riya would never choose a criminal as life mate: he wanted to control his life. Joan had not said a word while Riya was narrating her story. The girl got up and started to clean the dishes while continuing their chit chat. Runa became soon quite comfortable visiting Bob alone in jail. He was always extremely horny with her and she never got so much nice fucking previously. She soon adapted to Bob's requests with no fuss. Her dress code changed slightly at the beginning, then more radically : shorter dress, see through tops, bustiers and always without undies! Even her swimwear got smaller and more brightly coloured. She loved to surprise Bob with Hour glass incredibly tight corsets or offering him a picture of her in a crowded swimming pool and totally nude. Bob would get mad about it and fuck her again against the wall for hours. Bob had agreed to let one of the wardens take pictures of them in full action. Of course, Runa had balked with the intrusion and Bob had had to give her a long spanking until she submitted to it but after that, he told her to give the warden a nice blow jpb. Her bottom was still smarting as she opened the man's fly : it was just what the girls had said: Bob was using her like a pimp and she was excited by his violence! She could feel her neglected pussy tickling and getting wet as she took him into her gullet! It felt quite normal to her : she had disobeyed a direct order from Bob and he had to punish her to make her always obey his orders. She cummed like a queen when she felt his magnificent cock separating her nether lips while she was still giving head to the warden! Having one cock in her pussy and another one in her mouth was the ultimate pleasure : she felt like a goddess when both of them erupted in her holes... Just to check how completely he controlled her, he invited other wardens and fellow in mates on her next visits and he rammed her asshole without lubrication. Runa didn't balk this time : she was totally tamed... Her three holes were ready for any intrusion at any moment and Bob made full use of her, personally or by offering her to thank anyone for some service! She was reduced to the role of a simple tip and each time he told her to open the fly of any man, she felt quite proud of her lover ordering her to give pleasure : he owned her as no one had ever owned her and she loved every moment of it! When ever she entered the family room, she kept a permanent watch to offer any visitor the best view on her assets, teasing them until they were rock hard when she was told to service them. Both of them were benefiting from her naughtyness... She now choose very short flaring skirts. She lifted them up to her waist for Bob to see she was totally naked and ready for him abd she took care not to sit on her skirt. Bob loved to tell her in public that he wanted her to caress her quim but to avoid reaching her climax. She could stay for hours on the edge until she was ordered to impale herself on his cock unless he told some visitor to fuck her pussy or her ass if he didn't offer him her mouth. Bob's orders grew more and more demanding and Runa was always eager to oblige. He told her once that he had sent a blind date on internet, offering any man in town to fuck her for twenty bucks for her mouth, fifty for her pussy and eighty for her ass. It was plain prostitution but she never thought of declining the order. He told her to roll the bank notes and stuff it into her pussy. If it was too big, she could just exchange banknotes but she had better not to come back with less than two grands. That would be her target for the coming weeks. She had rivulets of cum cascading down her legs as Bob had forbidden her to clean her pussy and she was stuffed to capacity like a stuffed turkey as she had had no opportunity to exchange her banknotes but she was proud when Bob extracted a thick roll from her fuck hole. There was at least three grand, maybe four there. Bob extracted two thousand dollars he put into his pocket and told her to keep the rest and buy something pretty for her to wear. He then shoved his fingers into her twat and made her lick her fingers. That was her first fist fucking and her pleasure made her nearly faint. Bob had gradually led her toward the dark side of her sexuality and she realized later that she was hooked!