Ramble On August 2013, Day 20
Decompressing at home.
Day 20, the final day, was a great day too, mainly because of the prives.
Took a cab and metro from leblon to Centro, Belprazer because I wanted to get rock and roll girl again before I left. She was the girl of the trip. I called ahead for her. Made an appointment at 11h. This is where it gets interesting.
I had seen in Belprazer two girls that had been at other prives earlier in a 3 week trip.
Juiliana from Annes, nice bunda morena.
Amanda from XYZen, cute, nice body, short mulata.
So, the Tijuca termas (XY, Annes, Massagemtijuca) are B Class Little League. Centro Termas (Belprazer, Dudamassagem) are A Class Little League. Maybe the termas are Big League. Freelancing is definitely big league. Girls goal there is 11k R per month. (an apartment in Sans Pena, plus expenses)
Showed up for the appointment, and she was a no show. No prob. I wait, and wait, and wait. Finally about 12h, I go over to get the line up at 185/2104 (Onix). Aline (former Natasha from Annes, former karlamodel) is there. I would go with her as a back up, as she's a solid performer in the prive.
I go over to 156/2622 get the line up. OK.
I go over to 156/3320 (dudamassagem) , the the line up. Strong. Again, Lillia, the former Jamile Kortat. Anyway, I lock on for my preferred girl at Dudamassagem, but before I confirm, so other guy gets her. Not to worry, I really wanted rock and roll girl back over at Belprazer, whose been texting me. While I am getting ready to go out, Juliana, the hard body with the hot bunda from Annes / Belprazer, strolls in to Dudas. Chats with the manager. The manager, by the way, gives me a card with Belprazer (185/2114) , so Belprazer, Duda, and Massagemtijuca are definitely linked together, and have the best management and girl talent, IMHO.
So, I follow Juliana back across the street to Belprazer, admiring her shapely butt. Buttman, call your office. I go into Belprazer and lock on for a 13h, dupla with rocknroll girl and Juliana. But, then RocknRoll girl strolls in and I change my mind yet again, just RocknRoll girl.
Great 1h session, as mentioned. Saudades, as I had her at least 5 times, including at a Lapa apartment.
So, I go to Leblon apartment, and then back to Centro terma. So efficient even in midday traffic, that I get the cab to cantagalo, call in a appointment with Dudamassagem, and take the metro to Duda, in time for the 40 minute session with the girl at Duda. The running joke when I did those seven duplas with her and Vivi out at XY Zen was fucking her while I said, I only want you, toda la noche, and I really do like her she's a good fit all around for me. Her reverse cowgirl is just a good fit, and deep throating (garganta profunda) really is profound.
Anyway, I drop in, two backpacks in hand, straight to the cabin, and get it on. More saudades there.
Cab it after trying to real onibus it to the airport, just in time to catch the flight.
Texting rocknroll girl back on the cab to the airport. Such a great girl.
Texting my top choice freelancer on the airplane, one last email. From what it appears she committed some facebook suicide on one of the brazil GPD message boards after her two nights with me. The plot thickens for next time.
Oh, and during the whole day, one prive girl who lives in Pavuna is texting me trying to set up an encontro at arcos do lapa at 13h. She's the best pick from XYZen, with the best bod I could find. Not without truth, I am telling her that I am fighting a cold, mega dosing orange juice for the past 48 hours. But the truth also is that garganta profunda is a way to a man's heart, and top freelancer girl, rocknroll girl, and xyzen dupla girl now at dudas all have one thing in common, a really profound, gartanda profunda, and a completa sense of cuzinho love. These three women may have to meet each other sometime. .
Bis bald.
All the late night bargains have been struck.
Between the satin beaus and their belles.
Prehistoric garbage trucks.
Have the city to themselves.
Echoes and roars, dinosaurs.
They're all doing the monster mash.
And most of the taxis, most of the working girls.
Are only taking calls for cash.
I don't know how it happened.
It all took place so quick.
But all I can do is hand it to you.
And your latest trick.
Well, now, my door was standing open.
Security was laid back and lax.
But it was only my heart got a-broken.
You must have had a pass key made out of wax.
You played robbery with insolence.
And I played the blues in twelve bars down on Lover's Lane.
And you never did have the intelligence to use.
The twelve keys hanging off of my chain.
I don't know how it happened.
It all took place so quick.
But all I can do is hand it to you.
And your latest trick.
Well, now, it's past last call for alcohol.
Past recall has been here and gone.
The landlord he finally paid us all.
The satin jazzmen have put away their horns.
And we're standing outside of this wonderland.
Looking so bereaved and so bereft.
Like a Bowery bum when he finally understands.
The bottle's empty and there's nothing left.
I don't know how it happened.
It was faster than the eye could flick.
But all I can do is hand it to you.
And your latest trick
8 Days in Rio – Day 1, part 1: Arrival and Casas de Massagen Duda's and Centro Star
Back in early June I returned from Rio bruised and battered: black and blue love bites on my neck and shoulders, nipples tender from eager teeth, chest sore from clawing hands, legs and back fatigued from pumping and thrusting. My 8-day trip during the last week in May and first week in June was my first mongering visit to Rio de Janeiro (though I did a backpacker trip to Brazil over a decade ago) , and all I can say is that from what I experienced reports of mongering's death in Rio have been greatly exaggerated (apologies to Mark Twain). I've read on the forum and heard from mongers I met in Brazil that a kind of golden age (low costs, good exchange rate, less hassle from the authorities, etc.) has passed, but in my opinion that doesn't negate the treasure that this place still represents. Despite extensive mongering elsewhere I've never elsewhere encountered women with such sensuality and commitment to both a man's sexual satisfaction as well as their own. Rio's still infused with the spirit of sex, and this visit was possibly the best time I've ever had in this hobby.
I arrived in Rio on the last day of May, a rainy morning. I got a jump on rookie mistakes, changing a hundred dollars at the booth outside customs at GIG and learning, too late, that I basically got 1. 6 Reais to the dollar, nothing close to the prevailing 2. 1+ rate at the time. I later realized I could have instead used the ATMs on the floor above, or changed a much smaller amount to get enough to get into town. (Another note on money – I didn't change any more money after the airport, as I like to save the dollars I bring as an emergency reserve, so I did get screwed by ATM fees. The low R300 daily withdrawal limit by HSBC, my own bank, meant I couldn't save much by relying on them).
I did save by taking the blue bus to Copacabana, locating it a short walk to the right of the exit doors. It's called 'Premium' now, not 'Real, ' though it does have a crown logo painted on it. The bus was very comfortable and cost R12, taking under an hour to get to where I was staying in Copa.
I stayed at Brazil Specialist's apartment a block off the beach (Post 5) in Copacabana. I enjoyed it, especially my room which was large and comfortable and had an attached bathroom, plus good wifi. The top benefit was the company of two fellow mongers, both Brazil veterans, staying in the other two rooms. It was good to join them at some venues, get their take on Rio, and share notes about some of my travels. The location was convenient for getting to the Cantagalo stop for the Metro, which I took to my work commitments, and more importantly, my play commitments in Centro and elsewhere. As far as safety, I never felt unsafe on in any neighborhoods, though I warily walked away briskly when approached by a beggar one night; I used a money pouch inside my pants attached to my belt and carried my passport at all times, though I'm not sure how necessary that was.
Overcoming the fatigue of my overnight flight with some coffee and a frango pastel, at midmorning I rode the Metro north to Carioca to hit the Centro massage places. It was hard to believe the mongering convenience of emerging from the Metro station and walking into the lobby of 156 Av. Rio Branco right there, with a variety of top massage places just an elevator ride away, located side by side with lawyers offices and medical clinics. I rode those elevators up and down between floors on a regular basis during that week; it felt a little bit like a vertical Pattaya Soi 6!
[b]Duda's Massagem[/b] Was my first stop, at Sala 3320. A nice side benefit of visiting here is that you can get those tourist photos in demand by friends and family curious about your trip by taking some shots of the brilliant view over Rio from the 33rd floor hallway windows. The better view was on display during the presentacion. I chose an hour (R125) with a tall, thick (in a good way) morena with long black hair and a sweet face named Raquel (which confused me when she pronounced it 'Hakel'). I was directed to a room in an apartment across the hallway. They're of a good standard, with showers and well-placed mirrors.
So as Raquel came in wearing a black evening dress and a heart-melting smile, here was the moment of truth. Would my first Rio experience live up to the hype? Raquel put to rest any doubts by greeting me with a wet tongue kiss and stripping down to reveal her generous 20-year old breasts and a thick, juicy ass, soon moving onto a fine BBBJ. Raquel's friendliness and energetic way of riding me in cowgirl cleared away any cobwebs from my flight, and pumping her while she lay on her belly produced a fine first cum in Rio. (Photo of Raquel at.
[url]http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/showthread.php?2194-Photo-Gallery&p=1465931&viewfull=1#post1465931[/url]
).
I took the stairs down a few flights to the massage parlor at Sala 2622, [b]Centro Star[/b]. It's a bit more modest than Duda's – the rooms are smaller, without showers, and have those plastic accordion doors. But there are nice, homey touches – the bathrooms are decorated with fake ivy, and the reception room has mini-fountains and Buddha-type statuettes to give it a zen-like, legitimate massage parlor feel. That's not the first thing I noticed on my arrival, though. That was Valeria, a curvy, black girl in her mid-20s wearing a sparkly dress that showed off her ample cleavage. What really got my attention was her wonderful, bright smile and cute face, plus an authentic girl next door feel (she later told me it was her first week working at Centro Star). If Disney produced an animated film featuring a black Brazilian girl, Valeria would be the perfect model for that cartoon babe.
I was sold on going with Valeria from the start, but still wanted to experience the excitement of the presentation. There were some very appealing options there, so I decided to go for my first dupla of the trip, selecting as Valeria's partner Bruna, a short morena with light brown hair and a wicked body. A few minutes later the pair made their entry into my room, wearing sexy black satin robes. Dropping those to the floor made for quite a sight, though I noticed that Bruna's breasts were beautiful but artificial. Much of the experience with her turned out to be that way – she snuck in a covered blow job while I was making out with Valeria, and in general put on a performance. Sure, the view was sexy and her energy and effort couldn't be denied, but she was essentially getting in the way of some very special sex with Valeria. So at the half hour mark I proposed that Bruna leave the two of us alone. Thus resumed a very intimate encounter, and the start of what became my 'girlfriend' relationship of the trip. While Valeria wasn't willing to see me outside of Centro Star, over the course of my week in Rio I had another four incredibly passionate sessions with her. (Photos of Bruna at.
[url]http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/showthread.php?2194-Photo-Gallery&p=1465953&viewfull=1#post1465953[/url]
; Photos of Valeria at.
[url]http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/showthread.php?2194-Photo-Gallery&p=1465955&viewfull=1#post1465955[/url]
).
8 Days in Rio – Day 1, part 2: Termas 4x4 and Cancun
After a late lunch of what barely passed for German food at Café Luiz, I walked over to [b]Quatro por Quatro / 4x4[/b], arriving by 4PM with the idea of getting a session in before 6 to get the entrance charge waived. It was my first termas visit, but my many visits to German FKKs and saunaclubs made it a familiar experience, though the facilities were a bit more worn than at a lot of places in Germany. I kind of liked how the 'seasoned' looking wood in the sauna and other touches gave the place a sort of historical feel (now if they could only get rid of the smell in the showers.).
I had tried to leave myself enough time to find a partner, but it didn't take long. The boite was not very full despite it being a Friday afternoon, and I easily spotted my target. Naomi was standing there in a mono-kini kind of suit, making her stand out among the bikinis. What really made her stand out was that she could have passed for a model, down to her aloofness and the pouty look on her face. Tall with a great bunda, pretty, pert breasts, and wavy hair, this black girl was probably the best looking woman I got together with in Rio. (A note: I find the various racial classifications in Brazil, like mulatta, hard to apply, so I'm using my own code: 'black' for a girl that would pass for African American in the USA, morena for a girl with what would be considered a 'Latina' look in the US, and 'European' or white for those girls. Blondes, brunettes, etc.). Apologies in advance if this isn't consistent or accepted form).
Naomi's coolness made me wonder if she would just be an optifick, but she was so good looking that I didn't care. She did embrace me right away when I approached her, but was quick to propose going to a cabine. Since my Portuguese was so minimal, like her English, and since I wanted to get the session in before 6, I didn't mind leaving the boite.
Once inside the cabine any fears that Naomi would be cold quickly disappeared. She put her soft, luscious lips to use, with soft kisses and an excellent, extended uncovered blow job. I'm not sure if I preferred it when Naomi rode me, letting me see her beautiful face and small exquisite tits, or the view of me fucking her ass in quatro (something that the mirrored walls of the cabine let me really appreciate). And I can't forget that the session featured my inaugural anal sex of this Brazil trip. Naomi was great fun – she didn't say much, but every now and then she would break out a great smile. (Naomi photos at.
[url]http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/showthread.php?2194-Photo-Gallery&p=1465901&viewfull=1#post1465901[/url]
).
After the session with Naomi I spent the next hour relaxing in the sauna and napping on a lounger in 4x4's wellness area, trying to recuperate from my flight and busy day. Even after an hour relaxing, it wasn't even 7PM. With much of the night ahead of me, and having gotten a second wind, I decided to head over to nearby [b]Termas Cancun[/b]. The big draw was that I had seen that Friday was one of two nights a week that Cancun hosted a live pagode music band. The R60 entry also counted toward drinks consumption that night (hour sessions were R260).
The party atmosphere at Cancun was great, with the band encouraging the girls to dance, and one very liquored up guy who presented his own brand of interpretive dance. Partly because the numbers at 4x4 had not been so large, I felt (this night) that Cancun offered a superior lineup, with lots of diversity: black, blonde, tall, short, thick, slender, etc. I was really interested in a lithe cutie with glasses and a fine bikini bunda (more on her later) , as well as an adorable girl next door type in a tight white skirt and top (she was mostly working the whiskeria, I think).
And then at some point I saw that ass, perfectly framed by a pink thong bikini bottom. The parts under the white bikini top weren't bad either. I admired but didn't go after her right away, as she was talking with friends and I was still thinking over which girl to approach. When this one eventually sat down solo I decided to make my move. Her reaction confirmed that this was a good choice. Stefany welcomed me with a smile and leaned over for a kiss, which we kept up, on and off, for a little while as we listened to the music and watched the louco drunk guy. After a while we headed upstairs. This morena, a former Luomo girl, was very verbally expressive as we fucked. I made sure to keep her outstanding bunda in sight as much as I could throughout, and I made sure to get photographic evidence. This allowed the guy staying in my apartment to later positively identify her as a girl he had previously encountered, when I did a show-and-tell later in the trip. (Stefany photos at.
[url]http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/showthread.php?2194-Photo-Gallery&p=1465912&viewfull=1#post1465912[/url]
).
The music, festive atmosphere, and included drinks kept me around at Cancun even after my session with Stefany. I didn't have plans to do another session, but at some point I saw two short blonde white girls come into the boite. At first I thought they were sisters, prompting very naughty thoughts in my head. I approached them at the bar, one in a bikini and one in a body-hugging short white dress. Dress girl had a heart-melting smile, complete with braces, and so this cutie was soon accompanying me to a room. Laura stepped out for a bit and returned in a sexy satin robe, a nice touch at Cancun. I felt like I was with a college girlfriend – Laura was in her early 20s but looked younger (helped by the braces) , and had a general lightness (lightheadedness?) about her. I'm not sure how long she had been in the business, as her BBBJ was not that expertly done, but I got off pumping her from behind, with her creamy ass cheeks in my hands.
This session really opened my eyes to the brilliance of Brazil's diversity: the fact that in addition to the morenas and black girls there were some very European-looking girls, including lots of blondes, to be enjoyed as well. With my thoughts on Sunday, when options would be scarce, I arranged with Laura for her to visit me at my apartment in Copacabana that night. I got her number and was happy at the prospect of seeing her again. But that was enough for that night, and I headed home.
8 Days in Rio – Day 2: Duda's and Centro Star; Termas Monte Carlo and Balcony
A somewhat early start was the plan for Saturday, since I knew that the massage places in Centro would not be open that late. I had noted that both of the places I visited the previous day would be open in the morning, and so opted for a repeat. And not just the venue, I was intent on repeating with Valeria at [b]Centro Star[/b] At 156 Rio Branco. It's one of the dilemmas of mongering: seeking new experiences vs. Re-living rewarding ones. Valeria made resolving this quandary easy, and soon after my arrival we were getting reacquainted like long lost lovers.
By the time I left Centro Star it was almost noon and I knew I had to move quickly to get another session in, but helpfully [b]Duda's[/b] Was just a few floors up. I went in knowing I would not be duplicating the day before, since I knew Raquel was not scheduled to be working. To my delight, one of the girls in the presentacion was a blonde with braces. Isabella was another European-looking girl (Italian background, maybe?) whom I would have expected to meet in an FKK rather than a Rio massage place. She seemed reserved, so I did not know what to expect in the room, mostly expecting to enjoy her slender, tanned body for a while. It turned out that kissed with passion and really got into it as I licked her pussy. I'm not sure what I like more, that first feeling of penetration as get above a girl in missionary and push my cock into her teenage pussy (or one that passes for a teenie pussy) , or the experience of being ridden by a girl with a tight body. Both were great with Isabella, and after my first shot she quickly got me aroused again with her caresses, kissing and BBBJ, and we proceeded to round two. Isabella would be on my mind throughout the trip, as I got her number but could never reach her by phone, and since on later trips to Duda's I would never see her despite hoping to repeat. When I asked about her the fun and friendly manager at Duda's called Isabella 'the tourist' since she rarely made her regular shifts and just showed up when she pleased.
With most venues in Centro closed by the afternoon, I decided to take advantage of the brilliant weather and take the ferry over to Niteroi. Little did I know that at the same time the two guys staying in the other rooms in Brazil Specialist's apartment (whom I had not yet met) were visiting Niteroi's fuckhouses, which I learned when I met them in the apartment later that night. That's one of the big advantages to mongering in Centro – you can easily incorporate some legitimate sightseeing into your itinerary, whether it's a ferry ride in the bay or some church-hopping.
When I returned to Copacabana that evening I met the aforementioned guys staying in my apartment. That was a highlight of this trip; usually I don't have a lot of contact with other mongers (for language reasons, due to the kind of venue, etc.). But these two guys were very friendly and their knowledge of the local scene was helpful. The night before they had been to [b]Termas Monte Carlo[/b] In Copa, my intended destination for the night, but only one of them was up for it; the other hadn't liked the scene there.
Unfortunately, it turned out that his assessment was right. Not that I didn't have a good time, but when I went there with the other guy I was not very impressed. Part of it was the dress code: while there is something to be said for sexy dresses (and granted there was enough lifting of skirts to see some bunda underneath) , they can't match the spectacle of skimpy bikinis. The lineup was just not that impressive. We had gotten there late, after 10PM, and there weren't many potential customers, so a lot of the girls seemed bored. The place generally lacked spirit.
That couldn't be said about the caramel-skinned morena who parked next to me, Victoria from Bahia. She immediately got close and we were soon kissing. Which was handy since my Portuguese was so bad that conversation was not a great option. I had to remind myself that this kind of forwardness was not necessarily a sign of a shark attack, like it could be in a German FKK, but part of the termas fun. We spent while kissing before she asked about a room. I was up for it; Victoria wasn't my ideal, a little thicker and perhaps older than I prefer and sporting fake boobs, but she seemed fun. And as I followed her to the staircase I could see that she had an outrageous almost oversized bunda (the biggest of my trip). I got a better view of it up in the room as we did some doggy-position anal. The session was fun, but ranks near the bottom for the trip, as Victoria was enthusiastic and eager to please but didn't really excite me. Overall, Monte Carlo was a disappointment: the place seems kind of worn out, the room was tiny, but more importantly the girls didn't meet my expectations. And it's certainly expensive for what you get 365 Reais entry plus session (and that's for 40 minutes, not an hour).
I had partly chosen to stay in Copacabana for the termas there, but it turned out that Monte Carlo was not worth repeating, and I could never convince myself to ante up and pay the crazy prices at Centaurus. The other local venue that played into my choice of a base was [b]Balcony Bar[/b]. After Monte Carlo my wingman and I headed there to check things out, just to have a drink rather than with expectations of making a pickup. At about 1AM the place was crowded, with lots of spillover onto the sidewalk. Despite the lackluster reports I had read on the forum, I thought that there were some good choices available. That said, the one girl who approached us, an attractive, tall (or high heeled) blonde opened with a crazy asking price of 600 for overnight. I never did make it back to Balcony on this trip, mostly because I was getting back so late, exhausted after having very good times elsewhere.
8 Days in Rio – Day 3: Sunday rest and outing to Villa Mimosa
I woke up grateful that Sundays in Rio are a mongering day of rest. I needed some time to rest up from a busy first two days of my trip, and on this gorgeous day Copacabana beach beckoned. Relaxing in the sun, enjoying the waves, and checking out bikini bodies never hurt anyone, and I ticked off a non-monger tourist must-do. But I still was hoping for some action later in the day. I called Laura from Cancun to confirm our nighttime date but could never get through to her, nor to Stefany or Isabella as alternatives.
It looked like it would be a dry day, so I tailed along with one of my apartment-mates and a friend, who were heading over to Maracana Stadium to see if there were any scalpers selling tickets to that afternoon's big Brazil-England match. With none to be had, we headed to [b]Villa Mimosa[/b] And took seats at a streetside bar-cafe to watch the rest of the match over a few beers. After football ended Villa Mimosa started coming to life (although the venues on one side of the street were sparse the whole time we were there). While my companions ate some barbecued chicken I made a scouting trip through the U-shaped interior main drag.
I felt like I was I had been dropped into a Hollywood movie set for a Latin American red light district: the sleaze, the grime, the blaring music, it was all there. And of course you had the most important ingredient, the characters, and the women at Villa Mimosa played their roles perfectly. There was the fat black mama with her tits out, the two young sweeties changing into their sexy dresses for the night, a black hottie in a schoolgirl outfit fingering her pussy, the dyed-blonde MILF in the too-tight outfit beckoning passers-by. Throw in the right mix of male talent too: the shady and desperate types; the muscle-bound dudes full of braggadocio; and the business executive father in khakis and golf shirt followed nervously by his gawky teenaged son about to get his cherry popped. (I am surprised I saw all this, since I was constantly looking down to avoid slipping in the unidentified slime and muck underfoot). With all that, the scene didn't feel desperate or dangerous, but rather had a carnival atmosphere. And the elements of community were apparent, in the non-sexual commerce going on, at the bakery selling frosted cakes and the stand with the guy selling snacks and toiletries.
I gathered my wingmen and we returned to the alley, but I was quick to ditch them again. I had passed a hottie on my first circuit, the best looking female I saw in the place, and when I saw here again standing at the door of the bar at the innermost left corner of the 'U' I didn't want to miss out. I'm not sure which was more surprising, that I found a slender, attractive young morena at Villa Mimosa, or that the upstairs bedroom Alinha led me to do the deed was actually clean. It was just a concrete cubicle, but it was clean, and had reasonable washroom facilities on the same floor. The sex satisfied me as well – no kissing, but Alinha invited me to try a few positions and her attitude was friendly, all in all more than I expected in a place like this, and a good deal at R50 for the half hour.
My buddies were in a nearby bar, one of them ready to go upstairs with the girl of his choice. After a drink I left them there and did some more reconnaissance. Another nice looking morena was still sitting in a bar I had passed before, so I sat down to get to know her. When she seemed more interested in her phone than in me, I simply introduced myself to her colleague, a cute, frizzy-haired and mocha skinned girl (what I would call a mulatta, a real melange of African and white and Latina features) named Bia. I got my R50's worth with Bia, as she provided an energetic fuck in the cubicle upstairs. On my return downstairs I met my wingmen, who had been window shopping. We headed home after this obligatory stop on the mongering map of Rio.
8 Days in Rio – Day 4: Casas de Massagen XYZen and Anne's in Tijuca, Termas 4x4
The Rio Metro is one of the world's great mongering modes of transportation. On the first two days of my trip it had been a quick and easy ride up from Copa to Centro, and so on this Monday I decided to extend my rail journey out to Tijuca. Once I came up at the Saens Pena station, it was a pleasant walk over to Anne Massagens on Rua General Roca 263. Even more pleasant, I found myself walking for a while behind a girl whose ass looked incredible in tight jeans. Wouldn't it be funny, I thought, if she was on her way to work at Anne's? Sure enough, she walked up the stairs into the place, as I waited for a minute before I made my own entrance.
Unfortunately, when I asked the managers at the desk about the availability of the girl in a pink shirt who had just come in the reply was negative. The only girl free at the time was an ok-looking black girl, but she didn't interest me. So I said I would come back later and retraced my steps a little, crossing the street to number 340 to visit [b]XYZen[/b]. It's one of the stranger locations I've been to, next to an evangelical church and inside a parking garage. I mistakenly first went to the offices in the back of the garage instead of up to the mezzanine, but eventually found my way.
The manager lady was friendly but the lineup was not too good, outside of two of the women. So I decided to snap up both Amanda and Ani for one of the famous Tijuca duplas I had read about on the forum. Amanda was the better looking of the two, a little thick, with long black hair, but was kind of serious, almost standoffish. Ani had some African features (not too dark skinned) and frizzy hair, and was the smiley one. She was also a great kisser, and we dfk'the as Amanda gave me a delicious blow job before I eventually got her into quatro (doggy) position and finally came while she lay flat, with Amanda encouraging me all the while. When it was Ani's turn Amanda basically became a spectator, as Ani and I locked lips and fucked in missionary. It was definitely worth the 240 Reais.
After a light lunch at the pastel and juice place with the grumpy Chinese owner, I headed to Mix Massagem at Rua Conde de Bonfim 352 but no one answered the door at Sala 506. So I went back to [b]Anne Massagens[/b] To see who would be around. This time, my options were great, and I chose Samara, a small, cute morena I had read about, and Carol, a European brunette who was probably the girl I had seen walking on the street into Anne's that morning. The ensuing dupla with these two was possibly the best threesome of my life.
The girls entered the room wearing white medical lab coats, which were quickly stripped off, along with everything underneath. I stood kissing one as the other worked my dick with her mouth, and then the girls alternated roles, while I watched the scene reflected in the wall mirror (carefully heeding the sign warning 'hands off' to avoid breakage. Other guys in my position must have used it to brace themselves!). We moved onto the bed where I lay Carol on her back to penetrate her in missionary and positioned Samara to straddle Carol's face and lower her pussy over her willing mouth. I don't know if these two had done the lesbian thing together before, but they sure warmed up to it. So much so that later on during our session there were times when they seemed to be engrossed in kissing and pleasuring each other, almost leaving me out of the fun. I've done a lot of threesomes, and had great times, but I think that this was the first time in my experience that the two girls have gotten into the lesbian thing out of genuine desire (I never go for the 'lesbo show' upsell at FKK's, and found the girl on girl action at places like Devil's Den in Pattaya fun but contrived).
It was apparent that this session was something special, so within the first half hour of the session I let Carol and Samara know that we would be needing a full two-hour block; I was not going to skimp on time while this was going so well (and it turned out to be 480 Reais well spent). Part of what made this so good was the contrast between the girls: petite, small breasted, mocha Samara, and the fair, curvier Carol, with a full set of breasts. Both Samara and I had a lot of fun sucking Carol's breasts together; Carol had her own fun with Samara's body while the little one rocked back and forth on my dick. Besides the authentic lesbian action another first for me was when I alternated between Carol and Samara fucking doggy style, they didn't call for a condom change when I switched from one pussy to the other and back. Doing it this way, as expected, did make the action more seamless that in past threesomes. (Photos of Carol at.
[url]http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/showthread.php?2194-Photo-Gallery&p=1465934&viewfull=1#post1465934[/url]
).
By now it was midafternoon, and I headed back via the Metro to Centro. Although I considered Termas 65, the pricing I read about there seemed a bad value compared to 4x4, where I had a great time before. So [b]4x4[/b] Was the destination again and I was looking for an early session to get the entry charge waived. And luckily I didn't need to spend any time searching: once my eyes adjusted to the darkness of the boite I saw Naomi standing there in a lacy white bra and panty set. Why she wasn't constantly monopolized by customers I don't know, maybe it was that aloof look. Her face remained serious when I came up to her, even when she put her arms around me and kissed me and said we should go to the room. Who was I to argue?
I eventually got some more smiles out of Naomi in the cabine, but I was probably the one with a happier look on my face after some enthusiastic cowgirl and anal, and a nice cumshot on her lips. Like last time I followed up the action with sauna time and just generally zoning out watching the telenovelas on t. V. While these offered a lot of insight into Brazilian culture (are there any non-white people on these shows?) , they weren't as enticing as a strip show, so I headed to the boite.
The place was now packed, and with good reason, there was a hot strip show on with two hotties doing a lesbian routine. The top act, though, was a tall, hot black girl with tits that just stood out from her slender frame, defying gravity (while they looked so perfect as to be manmade, the guy staying at my apartment claimed that they were real, as he had first-hand experience, so to speak). She also defied physics with some of the twists she did around the pole, and her ability to bend her body in incredible positions. I never did get the chance to go with her, though.
My plan had been to call it a night and head out from 4x4 after Naomi, but the strip show had the (intended) effect of making me open to another session. A blonde who had also done some stripping caught my eye, but she was drinking with a group of younger guys for a while. After she moved on from them she reentered the boite through the doorway where myself and Brazilian guy my age were standing. The two of them chatted and then she headed off before I could make a move. This was a case where my lack of language skills hurt, because they guy told me that when she came in she told him 'which of the two of you am I going to fuck next. '
Looking for a plan B, I sat down with a drink, when a tall, gazelle like morena sat beside me and started to grope me and touch herself. Alexa's nose and belly piercings and the floral and butterfly tattoos on her body intrigued me, and her raunchy attitude convinced me to agree to a session with her. I got another glimpse of her wild side (as if she had another.) when I saw (and licked) her pierced clit. We cycled through some positions including anal, but after I came Alexa jumped up to wash and head out of the room. She was complete and let me take some photos, so I can't really complain about being shortchanged, but the session fell below the high expectations my experiences in Rio were producing. (Alexa photos at.
[url]http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/showthread.php?2194-Photo-Gallery&p=1465904&viewfull=1#post1465904[/url]
).
At this point I should have headed home, but it wasn't that late yet and I wanted to see if any of the girls were putting on a show. I ended up standing next to a buxom brunette with bangs and a hot pink bikini whom I had seen going to a room earlier. Priscilla had this fun-sexy Katy Perry look to her, and it turned out that she spoke English (in a cute voice) , the first girl I had met so far that I could easily communicate with. That was probably the reason I accepted her invitation to go to the cabine. Priscilla's boobs, big and round thanks to having a baby at home, were lots of fun to play with, and I enjoyed my time with her. This session was an example of diminishing returns, though, as I wasn't able to finish and probably should have quit earlier as I needed to get home and ready for a work commitment the next day. (Priscilla photos at.
[url]http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/showthread.php?2194-Photo-Gallery&p=1465910&viewfull=1#post1465910[/url]
).
8 Days in Rio – Day 5 Part 1: Centro Casas de Massagen Duda's, Centro Susy, BelPrazer
The plan of the day was to check out some new massage places in Centro. But with a little morning time before a midday work commitment, I decided to hit the old reliable [b]Duda's[/b]. Raquel was back in the lineup this day, and I decided to pair her up with a morena spinner, maybe in her late 20s, whom I had seen the other day. Elisha was the kind of girl who just disarms you with her smile and approach, just a very warm personality. She had some strength in her little hands, which I discovered when I asked for a proper massage, something I needed badly after all of the previous day's activity. Little Elisha and thick-'and'-curvy Raquel also made a good combo when it came to the naughty massage; I enjoyed kissing Raquel as the petite Elisha rode me, then boning Raquel in positions that let me squeeze her round ass cheeks. Elisha had excellent blow job skills, and complied with my request to cum in her mouth. I asked for this in my pidgin Portuguese, and for the rest of the session Raquel never let me hear the end of it. 'Elisha, gozar them boca, ' 'Elisha, gozar them boca? ' she repeatedly mimicked me with a smile. Raquel was such a sweetheart, I'm sorry I didn't end up having another session with her on the trip (anther time I asked for her, the manager said she was out at lunch with her 'husband or boyfriend'!).
With a bit of time to spare before my meeting I took advantage of the presence of the multiple massage places in 156 Av. Rio Branco, and checked out [b]Centro Susy[/b] In Sala 1327. The place itself didn't impress too much, with a very small bedroom with thin walls and a bathroom down the hall, though at least everything was clean. The 40 minute session (100 Reais) with Juliana was not too memorable. This 20-year old morena spinner was cute (I think she was the one with a little gap between her front teeth) , but she didn't go in for much kissing and the sex was ok but lacking passion. (Their website, by the way, is the most hardcore massage parlor site I've seen, I think anywhere – no girls in evening dresses here:
[url]http://www.centrosusy.com.br/fet-festas.php[/url]
But my advice is to take it with a grain of salt).
After my meeting in Botafogo, I returned to Centro in the late afternoon to try out [b]BelPrazer[/b] At 185 Av. Rio Branco (Sala 2114) , which had come highly recommended both on the forum and from one of my fellow apartment residents. As I took a seat in the small waiting room I thought I was at the local urologist's clinic when I saw all the old men. More power to them, I hope that in 30 years when I get to that age I'm carrying on like these guys. Soon after girls started coming in one by one to greet the new arrivals with a kiss.
Back at home one of my regulars is an Egyptian girl with big tits, a thick body, and a luscious round booty to go with her exotic look. Happily, I found girls like this in Brazil too. Including Natasha at BelPrazer, a dusky morena with sexy, chiseled facial features. Because on this Rio trip I developed a complete inability to choose or to discipline myself, I asked the manager to add a sexy blond to complete the dupla. But then I noticed that the blond, though sexy, seemed kind of unfriendly and didn't want to gamble on a girl with a bad attitude. Fortunately for me one of the next girls to come through the waiting room was a pale, dark-haired brunette with an alternative look, almost goth-like. This could be interesting, I thought since I had never gone with a girl like that (to do it in Brazil would be cool) , so I made her a last minute substitute.
After taking a shower I had to wait for a while in the room upstairs; if you are on a schedule be forewarned, you end up waiting around a lot at BelPrazer, both in the waiting area and in the room. I liked that rooms at BelPrazer had showers in room, but unlike Duda's there were no beds, just mattresses on the floor, though this works pretty well for a threesome. Once the girls arrived and stripped nude out of their lab coats and cocktail dresses, I could really appreciate the combination of robust, brown Natasha and fair, slender Mirela. Mirela proved to be as wild as her alternative look suggested, fingering her pussy and talking dirty. It was fun for a while, but then as I was fucking Natasha Mirela kept growling 'safado' and 'gostosa' which could have been arousing in moderation, but she just wouldn't shut up. All her talking distracted me from my first order of business, getting off a load inside Natasha, which I was unable to do since I was unable to concentrate, not to mention overheated from all the action. I felt bad because Natasha was really working up a sweat riding me and trying to make me cum.
When our hour was up I thanked Mirela for the session and handed Natasha R100 to pay the desk downstairs for another half hour session. With her alone. That was much more satisfying, since I could focus on kissing Natasha's sexy lips, sucking her big tits, and finally cumming as I clutched her ass and fucked her doggy-style. All's well that ends well, so I wasn't too upset that the dupla didn't go as expected, but I do have to say that the 210 Reais dupla price was a good deal (the going rate for an hour with one girl was 120). (Photos of Natasha and Mirela at.
[url]http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/showthread.php?2194-Photo-Gallery&p=1465938&viewfull=1#post1465938[/url]
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By now it was well past 7PM, and after a bite to eat I wanted to hit another massage place. One of the best things about [b]Duda's[/b] Has to be its long operating hours, from 9AM to 9PM. So I went back to 156 Rio Branco, a building I was getting to know very well. (Let me interrupt with some questions I pondered on my visits: What do the occupants of offices on the same floors think about having a brothel down the hall? Would it be a good thing if you were a guy working in the same building, or would you be completely distracted and blow off work too much? Is there a better business district in the world if you are a mongering executive?).
This time I was placed in the fanciest room I had seen at Duda's, a big one with a shower and classy stone-and-wood decor. The first girl who entered to say introduce herself was blonde Sheila, who was all over me when she came in. I loved that, and also the fact that she spoke English. She wasn't the only sexy European blonde in the lineup, as Michelle also came in to say hello. While I usually like to take two girls who complement each other with their different traits, in this case I didn't care that Sheila and Michelle had a similar look: white (maybe of Italian descent) , equal height, tanned slender bodies, with dirty blonde hair and tramp stamps above their sexy asses.
I was shocked at two pieces of information they shared, that Sheila had a baby and that Michelle was 30 years old, since you would never know it by looking at them. Appearances misled on those counts, but not others. Sheila also told me she had been a stripper at Barbarella in Copacabana, and with her body, energy, and attitude, that was believable. It was clear that these were party girls (Michelle talked about going out dancing all night, though not drinking – good girl!) , and while with them I imagined that they were a pair of slutty friends who had come home with me after clubbing.
Although Sheila and Michelle had not done a dupla together before (in fact, this was the first week for each one) , they were enthusiastic about the lesbian action I proposed. Sheila eagerly dove in when I invited her to share licks of Michelle's pussy, and Michelle returned the favor when Sheila positioned her snatch over her mouth.
Michelle had the perfect slender body to fuck me while leaning back against my chest, and the energy to ride 'them cowgirl with vigor. But I really remember her for her blowjobs: long, sustained, sucking that usually led me to cum in her mouth. Fucking Sheila was loads of fun also, as she encouraged me with dirty talk in a funny but cute accent. She often left on pieces of her underwear during sex, which I found very erotic, like when I pulled her bikini crotch to the side of her pussy so I could insert my dick.
The party girls had a tender side too; after the activity subsided, Michelle would lay her head on my chest, Sheila stroking my hair. These memorable moments didn't follow a particular sequence, or even take place during the same session. I was so into the threesome action with Michelle and Sheila that I returned not once, not twice, but three more times for duplas with this duo. (Photos of Sheila and Michelle at.
[url]http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/showthread.php?2194-Photo-Gallery&p=1465918&viewfull=1#post1465918[/url]
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8 Days in Rio – Day 5 Part 2: Termas 502, Florida Bar
A termas was my preferred nighttime entertainment, but I was wary of getting sucked into the 4x4 vortex. Reading Bubba Boy's and Bwana Dik's guides had gotten me curious about the lower cost, or 'second tier' termas: were they good value, or just cheap and dirty? I decided to find out and so made my way to [b]Termas 502[/b] At Rua the Alfandega and Rio Branco. The bulky bouncers at the foot of the entry stairs made me a little wary, but the sight of bikini-clad girls – a good looking black girl among them, with her date – at the desk was reassuring. Having paid my R20, I entered the dark boite (in civilian clothes, no robes here) and got one of my two included beers at the bar (the bartender checks off the card you present to him). The concept of 'second tier' termas soon began to sink in. It was partly the slightly dumpy feel to the place, but more so the meager talent – both in numbers (maybe since it was well past 10PM) and quality: there were mostly thick but mediocre looking garotas in the house that night.
The saving grace was that I did meet a short, attractive morena named Milena, formerly of 4x4 (so much for escaping the vortex). She was probably pushing 30 but looked good in a pink bikini, and after some time in the quieter and better lit smoking lounge we made room arrangements at the front desk. Milena told me to pay the desk lady 230 Reais, which seemed higher than what I had read, but I went ahead anyway. When we got upstairs it was clear that we had gotten a VIP room, complete with two big beds (an excellent place for a party) , but I was happy with this after the closet-sized cabines at 4x4 and Monte Carlo.
The room actually had the feel of a 1960s-era American national park lodge, with paneling and stonework, but more importantly mirrored walls around three sides of the beds, something you probably wouldn't find at a park lodge. I spent a lot of time looking in those mirrors while fucking Milena. This was a nice, intimate session, and I liked it when she told the attendant who knocked when our time was up to go away, since I was licking Milena's pussy and she was about to cum. The only somewhat annoying part was when she asked for a tip after I took some photos, but she was ok with R10, not that big a deal. (Photos of Milena at.
[url]http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/showthread.php?2194-Photo-Gallery&p=1465923&viewfull=1#post1465923[/url]
).
It was past midnight, and a normal person would have said to himself: it's been a great day, full of fun, wholesome activities, now go home and to bed. Something about Rio wouldn't let me do that, though. I love the concept of strip clubs where you can fuck the dancers, like in Medellin or Puerto Rico where I had some fun times. Reading about [b]Florida Bar[/b] On Praca Maua made me want to try it; my wingman and I had tried to go there after Villa Mimosa a few days before but we had been too early. This seemed like just the right time, so I took a cab there, a short ride away.
It's strange that this place doesn't get more attention on the forum, because it was great. True, in the time there I never saw a single girl remove an article of clothing in public. That said, there was a very fit black girl dancing with a customer for a long time, a group of good looking morena girls spending time at a table with customers – in short, I observed a friendly and sexy bunch of women.
I was on the receiving end of this friendliness too, as a slim European brunette sat next to me as I sipped my beer. Gabriella had a unique look, with thick, long black hair with bangs, with facial features reminding me of an Eastern European girl. Always wary of this kind of approach, I eventually softened due to her friendly manner; it also helped when she lifted dress to show me her panties and lovely toned belly. Convinced that I had gotten my second wind I took Gabriella upstairs, where the elderly matron wearing some kind of hairnet reminded me of the school lunch ladies of my youth – those women never saw me naked, like this granny ultimately did when she had to try to fix the malfunctioning air conditioner in the room. While on the topic, I should mention that the rooms at Florida are a mixed bag: small, but they do have mirrors on all the walls to offer some great views. And the bathroom / shower is down the hall.
The power outages that shut down the air conditioning units were annoying. I was more tired than I had admitted to myself, and the hot room made it impossible for me to cum during my session with Gabriella – I even extended from one hour to two in the futile attempt. But the real reason I was so hot was that the sex with Gabriella was so hot. She was probably around 30 years old, and in my experience women of that vintage can be real tigers in bed, and Gabriella fit the description. Her lithe body was perfect for letting her ride me with her back against my chest, a favorite position of mine, and for generally moving her around on my cock in pleasurable positions. But her ass was curvy enough to make the views of doggy style action very memorable. We had such good rapport that I regretted not returning to Florida and Gabriella later in my trip. When I returned to the bar downstairs to pay (R320 for entry and 2 hours) it was not approaching 3AM and the place was hopping. If the city fathers redevelop Florida out of business it will be a real loss for the Rio mongering scene. (Photos of Gabriella at.
[url]http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/showthread.php?2194-Photo-Gallery&p=1465926&viewfull=1#post1465926[/url]
).
8 Days in Rio – Day 6: – BelPrazer, Duda's, Cacau VIP's, Termas Cancun
Another morning, another visit to [b]BelPrazer[/b] Before my meetings. The day before I had made a reservation for today with Natasha, since things with her were so good once we got some time apart from loudmouth Mirela. When I saw an adorable caramel-blonde morena pass through the waiting room, I knew that I would have to opt for another dupla. Nicole might just have been the cutest Latina girl I've ever had sex with, but that's pretty much where the accolades stop. She was kind of mechanical and not even very friendly once we were in the room, and she didn't really join in when I was doing Natasha. And Natasha followed suit, acting preoccupied with herself (looking in the mirror, etc.) and not participating as I got it on with Nicole (pronounced Nicol-ee, by the way; I found some of these pronunciations of girls names very cute). Part of the problem was that we were placed in a room so ill-suited to a dupla, having only a massage table and not even a mat that could be placed on the floor.
The most interesting thing about the session came at the end. As I kissed Natasha goodbye before she left the room she said something along the lines of 'did you enjoy your time with Raquel? ' This stopped me cold, because Raquel ('Hakel') worked over at Duda's, not here at BelPrazer. Later I found out from the guy in Brazil Specialist's apartment that the two places had common management (I later saw Mirela on Duda's website). And that morning I had an inkling that there was some connection when one of the girls in the presentacion at Bel Prazer was Elisha (of Duda's and 'Elisha, gozar them boca? ' fame). Still, this felt really weird; here I am a kind of generic looking, average height, white guy American, surely not the only one of my countrymen to visit these places, so I really wondered what was going on. And why would I come up in conversation? When planning my trip I read the section in Bwana Dik's guide about the garota network and dismissed it, but now I believe.
In planning this trip it took me a while to piece together the geography of the Rio massage parlor mongering scene. For example, for the longest time when I was reading about the Tijuca places I thought they were on the beach at Barra the Tijuca, southwest of Leblon and Ipanema. Along those lines, for a while I thought that Largo do Machado must be some faraway place. So I was happy to see that it was a convenient stop on the Metro line not far from Botafogo where my meetings were being held, and on the way up to Centro.
Largo do Machado is a neighborhood I probably wouldn't have explored unless I was trying to find [b]Cacau VIP's[/b]. The plaza was full of life in the late afternoon with food vendors and people relaxing after work, and I took some time to take in the scene of the sun dropping behind the church framed by palm trees. I stopped into the church to hear the hymns signaling the start of a Catholic Mass, a little preemptive contrition for my next sightseeing destination. The building with Cacau VIP's was easy to find, on Rua Bento Lisboa 184 just off the plaza.
I knew I was in the right place when a tall, cute morena in a white bra and panties opened the door at sala 609. Nicole was one of only three girls that I saw, along with a chubby, friendly blonde and an incredibly fit little morena, Karen. If it isn't obvious by now, I had by now charged myself with a mission: whenever possible, do a dupla (thanks to PatmarBeleza1 / Ramble On for inspiring me!). The problem was that Nicole was booked for the next half hour, so I began a session with Karen. Nicole somehow got through with her customer early so after about 10 minutes Nicole joined us in the very small (and very clean) room that a black light bathed in purple ambiance. Nicole was cute and smiley, a great combination with her smoking hot body. While I'm glad Nicole joined in, from the start it had become apparent that Karen and I had some great one-on-one sexual chemistry, so while Nicole gave a fine blowjob and was a good fuck, I was kind of happy when the half hour I had booked with her was up.
This left Karen and me to work up a serious sweat, in the remaining action filled 20 minutes. This girl had one of the tightest, lithe bodies I can remember, with small tits and sexy tan lines. She moved so well and so athletically on me, with such rhythm, that I asked if she was a samba dancer, to which she replied affirmatively. After we both came she lingered with me on the bed, something I really liked. I don't know anything about Brazilian Portuguese (and it's something of a miracle that I had such a good time on the trip with just a handful of words from the ratty phrase sheet I carried around) , but I could sense from the way Karen spoke that she was probably a favela girl, a little rough around the edges. (Photos of Karen at.
[url]http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/showthread.php?2194-Photo-Gallery&p=1465928&viewfull=1#post1465928[/url]
; Photos of Nicole at.
[url]http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/showthread.php?2194-Photo-Gallery&p=1465930&viewfull=1#post1465930[/url]
).
Since Cacau VIP's was in the same building as [b]Ju Panteras[/b], I decided to check that place out next. I had been reading about Ju Panteras for a couple of years while browsing the Rio forum, and it sounded great and the photos of the girls on the old website looked amazing. I had called the place earlier in my trip to ask about making an appointment, which recent reports suggested was necessary, but I was unable to communicate with the woman on the phone. But I decided to drop in anyway to see what would happen; I didn't have the sala number, only notes that it was on the fourth floor, but when I saw two young guys leaving an apartment I was sure that was it (I forgot the sala number, sorry, but from the stairway / elevator landing make a right, go to the end of the hallway, and it is the last room on the right). Not that I was aching for another session (it was intended to be a 'research' visit) , but what I saw was disappointing. There were only two women available, both heavy, past-their-prime blondes; I guess it pays to reserve the girl you want.
I left Largo do Machado and made my way to the Metro for the short ride to Centro and up, up, up the elevators from the Metro station and to the dizzying heights of 156 Rio Branco. I made it to [b]Duda's[/b] In time for my appointed repeat with Sheila and Michelle, who greeted me with hugs before shedding their lab coats to reveal bikinis, which soon made their own exit. The dupla with these blondes was as awesome as the day before, and since I couldn't get enough I again booked a session for the next day.
My termas this evening was going to be [b]Cancun[/b] Again. Another thing I decided during the course of this trip was that when I had great sessions, I would try to repeat with those girls (see: Sheila and Michelle, Raquel, Natasha, et al). Stefany had been super a few nights before and I wanted to find her again. That didn't end up happening, but as I was sitting in the boite (fairly empty at that hour, after 10PM) , Laura came in, sat next to me, and gave me a kiss. She asked why I never called her about our 'date' on Sunday night, and I explained that I did call but I never got through to her.
To make up for it she called over her friend Ruby and suggested a dupla. I had seen Ruby last time at Cancun, and this morena looked great: tall, slender (almost skinny) , with deeply tanned skin and looking very smart in glasses. The fact that she always seemed to be doing a little dance or smiling got me going, but that first night she was too much in demand. It was worth the wait to get together with Ruby, and her long, brown body complemented petite, curvy blonde Laura nicely, especially when they got into doggy position to show off their asses side by side. As in other threesomes I've experienced, because the girls were good friends they treated the session as hanging out time, with lots of laughing and chatting. This produced a nice vibe but not the passion I would prefer, and there was no lesbian action at all. (Photos of Laura and Ruby at.
[url]http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/showthread.php?2194-Photo-Gallery&p=1465914&viewfull=1#post1465914[/url]
).
8 Days in Rio – Day 7: BelPrazer, 185 Rio Branco #729, Centro Star, Dudas, Termas 502
The Rio veteran staying at my apartment in Copa had recommended to me a particular girl he had been with at [b]BelPrazer[/b] Named Manu, and told me to go early since she was often booked. I took his advice and headed up to Centro on the morning of my 7th day in Rio, and had luck on my side as she was present in the presentacion. This morena did look quite hot: tall, with straight black hair, an olive complexion, and a fantastic ass squeezed into a tiny pair of shorts. The 'problem' was that also present that morning was a girl I had seen a couple of times before, a blonde with lots of cleavage on display named Rafaela. Solution: dupla.
Usually the surprise one gets when an attractive woman strips out of her clothing is a disappointing one, with less or more than had met the eye, in the wrong places. Here was the opposite: these two garotas stunned me when they got out of their lab coats and other clothing. I had been able to appreciate the contours of their bodies in the presentacion, but wasn't prepared for what I saw. Rafaela's breasts were absolutely pendulous, heavy, and delicious. But Manu really took my breath away; if there is some algorithm that describes the perfect female proportions, it must have been based on Manu's. I won't soon forget the sight of her bunda in the mirror as she bent over to suck my cock, or the feeling of squeezing her ass as we fucked in doggy or reverse cowgirl.
Throughout the session I couldn't help feeling that I was the teacher chaperoning a high school trip, and these were schoolgirls called in for a reprimand who did what they had to do to get out of trouble. Nineteen year old Manu's braces were revealed whenever she gave her shy smile, and she had the super combination of a smoking body and a cute face. Meanwhile, Rafaela looked like she could have been cast on 'Jersey Shore. ' I'm sure she had Italian heritage, and she had the required big dyed blonde hair, loop earrings, and tattoos (very nice colored ones on her calves). She told me she was 25, but she looked like one of the bad girls in high school. But this was set off by her infectious smile: she was a bad girl with a heart of gold. While Manu had a spectacular body and was very sweet, I was more sexually drawn to Rafaela, and we built up quite a rhythm in missionary and with me on top as she lay face down. I made sure to book them both again for the next day. (Photos of Manu at; Photos of Rafaela at.
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Daytime is the right time for mongering in Centro, not just because the massage places are open, but it's the only time you can get a decent meal. Most restaurants open only for lunch, and I took advantage by having excellent meals of tasty fish on a couple of occasions. By evening you're essentially left with a few lanches places for pastels, or overpriced Burger King and McDonalds. No complaints about one of the lanches, though: the one in 185 Av. Rio Branco on the ground floor is excellent, with very tasty pastels and fresh juices. A few times it provided the source of energy I needed in that building (which is a sight in its own right, with its interesting if sometimes dizzying spiral ramp entrance).
After a good fish lunch I was back to [b]BelPrazer[/b] For unfinished business: a couple of cuties I had been seeing making the presentacion circuit. Taina was a teenie-looking morena with frizzy hair wearing an incredibly sexy dress that really showed off her tan-lined cleavage. Loren's body was a lot different: short and almost stocky, and her own tantalizing outfit (a bustier) showed off her busty chest. She reminded me of a Dominicana (Black? Morena? Mulatta?) , looked incredibly cute, and the manager told me that I would be happy that I included this sweetie in my session.
My introductory post mentioned getting 'black and blue love bites on my neck and shoulders, nipples tender from eager teeth. ' Who do you think did that? It wasn't the 'bad girls' or the 'party girls, ' it was these two sweeties. They really made a game of the biting, and I had to put a stop to it at some point. But I couldn't get mad at these cuties, they were too adorable. Adorable, but not innocent. Taina rode me hard as I clutched her tan-lined breasts, and got excited when Loren licked her pussy while I was pounding that busty one doggy style. I would return the next day to subject myself to their teeth even more. (Photos of Taina at.
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My one misgiving about doing all the repeat business was that I felt I was only scratching the surface of all the places available in Centro. Since 185 Rio Branco had some other venues besides BelPrazer, I took the roundabout elevator journey needed to get to [b]Sala 729[/b]. This was a very modest place, with tiny cubicles along a hallway. It was going to require some good talent to keep me there, which I did not see until Rayssa, a sexy, smiley morena, greeted me. We were lucky that the largest room, at the end of the hall, became available. Like I said, this wasn't the Ritz; while I waited for Rayssa to start our session I could hear the moaning of the couple in the next cubicle, since the thin walls did not go to the ceiling. But the 'room' was actually very comfortable and homey, with a mirror that gave me great views of Rayssa riding me. I had chosen a half hour session (R60) , the shortest of my trip, but we made the most of it, as Rayssa gave me one of the best reverse cowgirl rides I can remember, thanks in large part to the way she gyrated her gorgeous bunda.
I had still more unfinished business this afternoon: on the night that I met Sheila and Michelle up at Duda's I had actually been on my way to see Valeria at Centro Star. It had been a few days since I had seen her and I really missed her. Alas, I did see her again that night, but on the ground floor of 156 Rio Branco as she was leaving for home. I was disappointed but seeing her in civilian clothing was kind of a thrill. She gave me a big kiss and a bigger smile, and I promised to visit soon. So this afternoon I did get back to [b]Centro Star[/b] To see Valeria, for another passionate session. And to bring it full circle, afterward I returned upstairs to [b]Duda's[/b] For another dupla with Sheila and Michelle (those two again).
Earlier that afternoon at 185 Rio Branco, by chance I bumped into the Rio veteran from the apartment where I was staying in Copa; he had just finished a session with Manu at BelPrazer. As we took a juice break at a nearby lanches he told me about a party that [b]Termas 502[/b] Was having that night. I hadn't been that impressed with the selection there, but he said that due to the party would be more garotas there, and a number of them from outside the normal 502 lineup. It sounded like it could be worth a look, so I made my way over there after Duda's.
Just like he said, the party rocked. There was some sort of country-farmer theme, so you had a boite full of girls in bikinis and straw hats, a great look. The bikinis didn't always stay on; a couple of times girls got on the pole platform to strip. What they were all doing was dancing, with lots of ass shaking going on to the blaring music. On this night I had plenty of options, although there were still some of the heavy women from the other night, one of whom I was able to brush off (politely) after she started to paw me as I sat drinking my beer.
On the opposite end of the spectrum, I took note of a couple of cute, slim girls with frizzy hair. One was a teenie morena dressed in a schoolgirl outfit: white stockings, a tiny plaid skirt that barely covered her butt cheeks, and a white shirt tied up to reveal a perfectly flat tummy and barely hiding her pretty bra. She was irresistible, so I sat near her and playfully lifted off her tiny straw hat, placing it on my head. She didn't react negatively so much as neutrally, so I moved on. A short time later I went over the much calmer smoking boite, and saw her sitting alone having a cigarette. I figured I would give it another shot and sat down next to her. This time Elaine was very friendly, and open to my hands encircling her waist and caressing her ass. We chatted a bit until she finally asked me, in her cute Betty Boop voice, if I would take her upstairs to a room, and there was no way I was going to say no.
Elaine escorted me to a v. I. P. Room and left me for a little while to get ready. I took the time to admire the room's raunchy potential, with its big circular bed surrounded by mirrors on the walls and the ceiling, and bathed in a sultry light that periodically changed from red to purple and other erotic hues. The adult film set sprung to life once Elaine re-entered the room, clad in a lacy black bra and panties revealed when she parted her gauzy robe. We embraced and kissed as the robe fell from her shoulders and she released the towel from my waist. The rest of her lingerie soon made it to the floor and we crawled to the center of the big round bed.
I strained my eyeballs as my focus darted from one mirrored view to the next, trying to get the best angle on Elaine devouring my dick as we 69'the, or her ass bouncing on my cock while riding me. Add her moans and it was full sensory overload. I felt like I was getting fucked by a horny varsity cheerleader, despite the unlikely setting for such a high school tryst. After we both had our turns to come we clung together, our exhausted bodies covered in sweat, and we made arrangements to meet again the next night. Afterward as I made my way through the empty lanes of Centro in search of a cab home my mind raced with visions of our session; filled with anticipation for getting together with Elaine again the next night, the rats scrambling across the wet cobblestones hardly bothered me.
8 Days in Rio – Day 8: BelPrazer, Centro Star, Duda's, Termas 502
my eighth and final day in rio represented a new mongering experience for me: a virtual repeat of the previous day, another monger marathon. that's the good thing i found about brazilian women, repeated sessions with them didn't get monotonous, they seemed to get better session after session. the one drawback was scheduling a day that had me running around to keep the appointments i had made, more regimentation than i even have at work! but it was so worth it.
i started out at [b]belprazer[/b] to worship manu's divine ass and rafaela's amazing jugs. i made a slight change from the previous day by heading to see valeria at [b]centro star[/b], an early date to ensure that i did not miss her on this, my final day in brazil. it was back to [b]bel prazer[/b] after a bite of lunch, to be on the receiving end of more bites from tan-lined taina and curvy loren. it became clear that i was running on fumes, or more accurately the multiple cups of espresso offered at belprazer. as a result the only way i could finish, in all of these sessions, was by cumming into the welcoming mouths of these lovely women.
next up on the schedule was [b]duda's[/b] for a final afternoon dupla with sheila and michelle, the fourth day running that i sessioned with these two and the 16th dupla of the trip. i'll long remember how michelle's sweet, easygoing nature meshed so well with sheila's craziness. i definitely won't forget sheila telling me that she liked how i looked at her while we fucked, or the way she called me 'bad boy' in her funny, choppy accented english. these two just brought so much sheer fun to our sessions.
but i wanted my last casa de massagen experience to be with valeria. i had visited [b]centro star[/b] to see her that morning, but i needed to see her one final time before i left brazil. i've never fallen for a working girl or been tempted to start something serious with one, but if i were to do so valeria would be the one, for sure. i could picture myself waking up to her incandescent smile every morning for the rest of my life. but that's not yet the plan, so one sweet final session was what i wanted. and i got it.
the sex was intimate, but my stamina had long since peaked so i eventually softened while valeria was riding me. in response valeria removed the condom and slowly, softly and sensually slid her dark vaginal lips over my dick. the sensation was amazing, and my penis gradually stirred back to life. valeria continued to caress it in this way, taking the head of my cock slightly between her wet pussy lips. as i tried to thrust up she resisted, but kept on sliding over me, until i again pushed up and this time slid inside her pussy. this was the point of no return and she rode me, with our bodies locked together almost rigidly, until i exploded inside her. this was a rare bareback experience for me, but this was a rare woman. we kissed intensely and i held her beautiful curvy body close to mine as we said our goodbyes.
i headed over to [b]termas 502[/b] to meet up with 19-year old elaine again, to try to reprise our excellent teenie-sex session and to bring my brazil experience to a close with a bang (literally) , since i had a flight out of rio at midnight. the night before we had agreed to get together during tonight's encore presentation of termas 502's country-style party. the party was in full force by the time i arrived after 7pm, a full hour and more after i had told elaine i would meet her. so i was disappointed but not surprised when i saw her hanging out with a guy at the boite. luckily the two of them quickly parted and soon elaine and i were groping each other in the smoking lounge.
time was limited since i had to pick up my bags in copacabana and get en route to the airport in a couple of hours, so we headed up to the room, a good move since by the time we left there was a line of couples waiting for rooms. elaine ushered me into what turned out to be the same room i had with milena earlier in the week. this time, while waiting for elaine to change from her schoolgirl outfit into something more sophisticated, i made use of the wait to study the illustrated instructions for the curved, red padded sex bench that i neglected on my last visit to this room.
i turned to answer a knock at the door, to find elaine standing before me in leopard-skin patterned lingerie and a nearly transparent dressing robe. we embraced and i quickly spun elaine around and bent her over at the waist; i pulled her thong to the side and slid my hard dick along her hot, moist ass crack. although elaine interrupted my examination of the sex bench diagrams, i had absorbed enough to turn theory into practice. i draped her (still wearing lingerie) over the bench, which we treated as piece of gymnastics equipment with our own kind of exercises. it was the first time i used this kind of device, and it did add a new dimension to some old standard positions like doggy and missionary. what really turned me on was the way elaine got into it, breathlessly thrusting as we screwed, her body becoming drenched in sweat.
when we moved onto the bed elaine reasserted control, starting with the kind of deep-throating i didn't expect from a 19-year old. she climbed on top to ride me and just started bucking uncontrollably, digging her nails in as she clutched my chest. the experience of being on the receiving end of such unbridled sexual force was unforgettable (in a positive way). but it also got kind of scary, given how wildly she was moving, almost like she was having some sort of seizure. besides being disorienting this was also painful for me, with elaine's clawing on my chest and the pressure on my cock from her movements, so i called on her to calm down a bit (with some panic in my voice, i'm sure).
we eventually got into a more comfortable rhythm, but i was just about out of energy by now and knew it would take some special measures to get me to climax. elaine resumed a blow job to accomplish this, telling me to shoot my cum over her face. with our time in the room almost up and me feeling time pressure, even this enticement didn't do the trick. but elaine finally saved the day with her persistent sucking, as i shot the final load of my trip into her willing teenie mouth.
that session with elaine at 502 served as the perfect way to conclude my brazil trip. it was a lot like my entire rio experience, unique and arousing on so many levels, and something to be remembered for a long time to come.
