Date: Mon, 23 Apr 2012 13:31:04 +0000 From: Dana Love <firstname.lastname@example.org> Subject: That carnival in Rio The following story is a complete work of fiction. The characters don't exist and the events didn't happen. The author does not condone any of the behaviors depicted in the story actually being done in real life. The story contains sex between adults and minors and incest. If either of these offend you, go do something else. If it is illegal to view this material in your jurisdiction, close and delete the file immediately. (M, F, MM, bi, Mast, ds, Anal) Luke, leaving from the air terminal, is invested by the air heated by a radiant sun. He feels reborn. He had Left in Italy, a cold crazy, and after hours of travel, closely packed in a plane crowded beyond belief, can finally enjoy the air, warm and snug in Rio de Janeiro. Start a holiday long dreamed. Living the Rio carnival. Carefree living for ten days, without obligation, in the chaos of the carnival of a city of eighteen million people where nobody knows you. To realize this dream, he studied for two months the Portuguese. Rio is beautiful; Luke is enchanted to see the show, which he enjoys from his room. The travel agent who had prepared the holiday had said: -The Othon Palace Hotel is gorgeous. It's located in the center of Copacabana and from its windows you can enjoy a beautiful view. - It was true. Luke, it remains to look for a while, the comings and goings of people on the waterfront. A colorful and heterogeneous mass, which he can look better, a few hours later when, got a snack at the restaurant; he goes down to the beach. There is everything, he remains fascinated by the spectacle. The beach is full of oddball characters that go unnoticed, however. At least so it seems. Nobody seems to look after them. You see ladies of fifty years, chubby wiggle along the beach with the tiny panties stuffed between his buttocks. Elderly men with Buff ponytail and tattoos. Certainly not the majority, the beach is full of beautiful girls who flaunt the bodies enhanced by the fantastic costumes almost nonexistent. It's also full of athletic young men, who do sport on the beach showing off muscles fantastic. They seem to go unnoticed even the Trans, flaunting great bodies. You immediately feel at ease. He does not feel the embarrassment usually coming to a new trial. Do not feel observed and studied as often happens in other places. He carefully spreads sunscreen, to screen almost completely to protect his delicate skin from the scorching sun. Lying in the sun continues to look around. Looking at a man lying a few feet from him he thinks, what he and they are the opposite of each other? That bronzed, rugged, sunburn skin, muscles tense under the snappy, while he has pale skin, just the amber lamps that we did before leaving, and you do not see any bundle of muscles. They share only the narrow waist and flat stomach. Luke, envy him the tan. He asks if he can get, too, so tan at the end of the holiday. Remains on the beach a short time. He is afraid of getting burned. After taking a shower falls for a walk on the boardwalk. Is a river of people, walking around, dressed in every way, which seems driven by the notes of the samba, which fill the air, from soft drink kiosks. After dinner back, take a walk on the waterfront, always full of people. People dressed in all ways. Often it is not clear if they are masked or not. Luke is intrigued. Cross fabulous girls dressed almost nothing. All are little clothes. The heat is strong. Passing near a kiosk of drinks for a moment she thought she saw a masked group. But then he realizes that it is not. In fact they are true transvestites. Once past the kiosk a few yards, go back to watch them better. There is everything, some just pathetic, but there are others, which are beautiful. With difficulty, recognize themselves as transvestites. Some are dressed in very provocative way, as women from the sidewalk, while others are more sober. The great thing is that no one laughs and shows disdain. Sure they look at them, but there are many men who watch them interested. Moving beyond the kiosk again, Luke is hit by one, arriving at that time. Very nice, it really is not just women's clothing, but it's very feminine. She is wearing leather sandals with thin straps, a pair of shorts belonging, and very skimpy, a t-shirt that barely covers her life. His hair long enough, they stopped on the forehead, from sunglasses. The eyes are highlighted by a light makeup. Luke realizes that he is French, hearing him talk to another, who was seated at a table. Luke goes back and forth in front of the kiosk several times fascinated by the spectacle. After a while, saw the Frenchman, who turns away from the kiosk, swaying. He feels a bit of envy for him. How those shorts are fine with him. He has, very beautiful thighs, and how cute is the slice of the buttock, which let you see skimpy shorts. Luke follows him a bit, with a look, and then he goes back to the hotel. From one of the two suitcases he pulls out a pair of shorts. They are similar to those wearing the Frenchman. Wearing them. He looks in the mirror. They look good to him. He likes himself. Who knows what effect he would do if he went for a walk on the waterfront so. Not one will ever know. He will never have the courage to leave the hotel dressed like that. The next morning, he goes down to the beach soon. Because of time zone, he woke up at dawn. He takes off his shorts and left with a costume, which in Italy you avoid wearing in public on the beach. He only wears him soaking up the sun on the terrace of his house. It is very small, especially behind. Leave the buttocks uncovered. He spends the morning, lying in the sun, enjoying the human show, which revolves around him. In the evening after dinner, walking back to the kiosk of transvestites walks in front of it for a while. At one point, Luke sees the Francesino coming, sitting at a table to take the coconut. Is dressed in the same way, only the colors of the shirt and shorts have changed. Luke feels a great desire to sit at those tables, too. Yes, it is no use hiding the truth, he came to Rio to mingle with many people and vent his passion. In Italy would never have the courage to go around wearing those things that in the privacy of his home likes to wear. The women's clothing. It is not easy to find the courage to do so even in Rio. Dressed as a woman perhaps will never have the courage to do it, but as the Frenchman, maybe. Yes, he could do it, but how to leave the hotel, dressed like that. The solution comes to him the next day walking down the street. In a corner, saw a man offering homes for rent. Luke was struck by the fact that he offers the houses, even for one week only. He thinks for a while, then goes back to the man and asked for more information. The price is not excessive. The apartment is in a tower block near his hotel. All the apartments are for rent to tourists. A hive anonymous. Luke rent an apartment. He is thrilled. Returned to the hotel, preparing a suitcase and took to the concierge. The hotel is booked for the whole stay. Without leaving the room, he moved into the apartment. After dinner at a deli, returns home, his heart beats. This is the time to be brave. The stuff is all there, spread on the bed. He just has to choose. He opts for a pair of white stretch pants and a white cotton blouse that ties at life. Wearing a pair of white sneakers. Stretch a little, her eyebrows with the mascara and smeared a bit of eye shadow. He looks at himself in the mirror for a long time. Yes there is no doubt. If he went down the street so, all would cry out after him: - Queer! - Of course, even here, those who see him think, but it's different. From what I have seen here do not bother anyone. Coming out into the street he is tense. A little scared, but then he gradually relaxes. His walk becomes more supple, and safe. He feels that he observed and what excites him. Without thinking goes to the kiosk of transvestites. Order a pineapple juice and drink it leaning against the counter. When he returns home is excited. He was able to do so. It 'was amazing. The next night, he dares to even more heavily on their makeup, instead of Superga wearing sandals with heels. At the kiosk, he talks a bit with two local transvestites. Two very striking. Treat him like one of them. What excites him, a lot. That game he likes more and more. The next day at the beach you let go, after taking a little sun lying goes for a walk along the shoreline with tiny panties stuck up the ass, swaying without shame. The evening exceeded all taboos abandons her shorts, and wearing a mini skirt. Always dreamed of doing. The two Brazilians with whom he has spoken the night before, they make a lot of compliments. He's not flashy like them, but it certainly does something with his delicate face and rigged so it is difficult to understand that he is not a real woman. The body then would be the envy of many women. Only the lack of breast betrays her true identity. One of the two transvestites Solange while the other is called Dana. . They asked him to go with him. They work in a local part of a group of dancers. Obviously transvestites. They are four. They two, who are very good at dancing, and two others that just figure. Unfortunately one of them got sick. Solange and Dana, propose to Luke, to replace the fourth dancer. Luke initially says no. He's dying to do it, but the thought of doing something like that, it looks scary. At their insistence, responds: -But, I do not know how to dance at all! - -Look, you need not dance well, it is sufficient that you move a little. The important thing is that you face the present. - Solange insists In Luke the idea of ??climbing to be seen by everyone on stage, dressed as a ballerina, like enormously. -I assure you that the other two who dance with us are absolutely beginners as dancers. Especially one that is now unavailable. - Dana adds, to convince Luke. Meanwhile the Francesino approaches the table. Here is the fourth-dancer. - Solange exclaims, doing presentations. His name is Josiane -Treasury. You must convince Luciana to come on stage with us. - -They want to convince me, but I do not know how to dance! - Luke says it again. -I also do not know dance. I pretend to dance. Come on! Come along. It's fun. - -OK. You've convinced me. - It breaks after a while and should be with them at the club. Habit, that's fine. Padding is only required for the breast. Seeing him dressed as a ballerina is very much excited. On the stage, then, is even more excited. The audience, mostly men, is obscene and vulgar comments. Some are Italians Luca and hear their comments. Some of them also concern him. And this excites him a lot. At the end of the show, as he gleefully commenting experience with Dana and Josiane, Solange arrives saying that a group of spectators invited them to drink. Luke accepts without much thought. Solange shows them, pushing aside the curtain a bit, people who want to spend some time with them. Luke, recognizes them immediately. These are the four Italians who were messing around with lewd comments. -But they are Italian!?-Luke exclaims -Do you know them? - Dana responds. -No. But I heard them talking. Please do not understand that they are Italian. Accepting, Luke thought of going to a local for a drink instead finds himself in a house. Similar to that which he has rented. As soon as they get home turn on the music. Solange coyly but firmly asks the men: -Darlings: The money. - Luke is stunned and looks quizzically at Dana. She embraced him and told him the ear: -Did not you know that you would have done the slut? - -No! I swear! - -You do not want a prostitute? - -I do not know. I do not know if I am able to do so. What should I do? - -All the things you enjoy doing. Sure you can. - -How do you know the things that I like? - -You like things, like the females. Do you? - -Yes. It's true. But do not ever do. - Do not tell me that you've never been with a man!? - - Yes, but because I liked it. - -. What's the difference? - -I do not know. I think if you harlot, you have to do everything that the customer wants. Not so? - -It depends on the agreements that you take. - -In this case, the agreements that we made? - -For you have made a deal very forgiving. They can do whatever. - -Why do you say "for you"? You do not participate- -No treasure. Neither I nor Solange. Josiane remains with you. - -Men. Who is left? - -All four of them. Enough for you? - -You really want to leave us, with those four thugs lustful? - -Yes. Is what we do. And I'm sure you will like. - One of the four approaches me and draws me to if she wants to dance. Is a big man about forty-five drenched in sweat. It did not bother him at all actually excites him. The others begin to dance. Luke likes to hear the men talking to each other in Italian, believing that it is not understood. Is very exciting to hear those four men, talking about him. They are not real tourists. They are workers who came to Rio, to mount industrial equipment. Their ages range from forty to fifty. They are very vulgar. People with whom Luke does not say two words. But now it's there, dressed like a slut, dancing with one of them. Excites him feel wanted so much. . . He hears the man's hard cock pressing against her belly, while the man searches for his mouth. A mouth that smells of smoke and alcohol. Luke responds to the kiss. He likes, he likes everything, to feel close to those strong arms, feeling the tongue of man twirling in her mouth, feel his hard cock pushing against her belly. The female that is in him took over and now is insatiable and wants to be satisfied. When after a few minutes, Luke has the pea man in his hands; a shiver runs down the back. He likes to die that cock pulsing in her hands. Is big, tough. Born within him a desire to lick uncontrollable. Do not resist, and sticks it in her mouth. It's the first time it does. The flavor of the bird likes. The licks and sucks greedily. He began to wish that huge sausage, hard. He wants to be possessed; he wants to feel a real cock in the ass. It is often masturbated with vibrators and fake cocks of all kinds.