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The Beautiful Stranger, Part 2

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I heard myself moan as I woke up. That was a nice nap. I noticed I had taken off my underwear in my sleep. I remember feeling hot when I drifted off. Only now there was a lovely breeze from the ceiling fan. How did that get turned on? I heard noises from within the apartment. Bernardo was back already? Had he seen me sleeping naked in his bed? I put my briefs back on and walked into the living room. Bernardo was watching some talk show. He was drinking wine. “Hey, did you have a good sleep?” “Yeah… I guess I was more exhausted than I thought.” “But you feel better now?” “Yeah.” “Good.” “I’m just going to take a shower. Do you have some jeans for me to wear? Mine haven’t dried yet.” “Oh sure! I’ll put them on the bed”, he replied. “Great!” I went into the bathroom. “You can use a towel from under the sink!” “Thank you!” I felt awkward asking if he’d seen me. If he had, and was offended that I was naked in his bed, he had surely brought it up.

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I had started drinking quite soon after I got home. I got nervous thinking about my date with this beautiful guy. I hadn’t met someone like this in such a long time. So I figured a few drinks would loosen me up. Now that I was four glasses deep, I regretted it. I wanted this guy naked in my bed again, but I wasn’t sure how.

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The jeans Bernardo had laid out for me were really tight. Especially my butt felt like it was on display. I just hoped I wouldn’t rip them. When I came out of the bedroom I noticed his own jeans were also quite tight on him. It was probably a fashion thing. “You look great!”, he said. He was still wearing the tight black T-shirt that showed off his arms and chest. I wore a simple light green T-shirt, which went well with the light blue jeans. “Thanks”, I said. “Let’s go!”

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We took a taxi into town. I showed Adam all of my favorite spots of Brasília. He was a delight to walk next to. His butt looked phenomenal in my jeans, I really wanted to slap it. But I didn’t. We had a drink in my favorite café, before we went to dinner in my favorite restaurant. Adam insisted on paying every time, which was his way of thanking me. I resisted each time, but he was adamant. The entire night was amazing. He had such a funny, carefree personality. The more he spoke of what his life was like back home, and why he had decided to take this trip by himself, the more my crush on him started to develop. It was funny how our chemistry was so obvious that neither of us had to explicitly say we were into men. For Adam to mention his ex-boyfriend was a slight relief though.

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It was clear that Bernardo had been drinking before we went on this date. His English got worse fast, and his cheeks started getting a little rosy. He did tell me he had been single for a long time and had felt very nervous to go on this date. He complimented me a lot during the night. I usually don’t know how to respond to compliments, so I just make a joke out of it. And Bernardo laughed at every joke I made. The chemistry was palpable. There was no denying it. I realized I was going to spend the night in his bed and we were going to do more than sleeping.

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When we finished our main course I saw that we had almost finished the second bottle of wine. I still felt OK, but I did realize I must have had a lot to drink. Adam suggested we go dancing and I immediately knew a great place to take him. When I suggested we skip dessert, he looked at me weird. “Skip dessert? Dessert is the best part!” “I know, dessert is great! But I’ll regret it in the morning!” “So skipping dessert is how to get a buff body like yours?” I blushed and looked away. “It’s not just that… but it helps.”

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We shared a dessert and I insisted on paying the tab. When we got up I noticed Bernardo was incredibly unstable. He had had too much to drink. There was no way we were going dancing. I asked the restaurant to call us a taxi.

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I felt guilty. “I am so sorry for ruining our date.” “You didn’t ruin anything, I had a great time.” “You are such a great guy”, I said as I turned to hug him. It felt like a long hug, in the back of the taxi, but I didn’t want to let go. “Hey, are you OK?”, Adam asked suddenly. I put my head up, but still had my arms around him. We looked at each other, our faces only inches away. I didn’t want to initiate, but then Adam did. He kissed me. I felt a tingling throughout my body. Despite the alcohol I got a raging hard-on in my jeans. It was a very passionate kiss. Now I knew we weren’t going back home just to sleep next to each other.

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The kiss was the sloppy kind, but it was very passionate. Everything about it felt right. Life is what happens when you make other plans. It was then I knew I wanted to keep Bernardo in my life. When we got to the apartment, we kicked our shoes off. I wiggled myself out of the tight jeans, as did he with his. We took our shirts off. We had left a trail of clothing from the front door to the bed, kissing all the way. Bernardo kissed me all over my body, before he slid off my briefs and sucked me off. My hands were caressing his beautiful body when he did. I had gotten rock hard when he got up on his knees and slid off his own briefs. A massive 9 inch hard, uncut cock bopped up and down into my view. “Holy shit!”, I exclaimed. We kissed some more, but I knew I wanted that dick inside of me as soon as possible. “I want you to fuck me”, I whispered once I interrupted the kiss. Bernardo got a condom from his night-stand and soon enough penetrated me. “Oh my God!”, was all I could say. He was such a romantic lover. His fucking was slow and sensual as he looked me in the eye the entire time.

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Adam moaned, clearly showing off his pleasure and desire for more. He looked at me and my body, touching my chest and my abs. I held his legs up, and a few times came down to kiss him on the mouth. “Fuck me doggy style”, he suddenly said, as I pulled out of him. He flipped over onto his elbows and knees. I slowly entered him a second time. He made a deep guttural sound, which I interpreted as pleasure. Bit by bit I started fucking him faster. His big, round butt jiggled against my hips as I fucked him. We were a match made in heaven. “I’m going to cum”, he announced. I couldn’t see, but I kept fucking him as I heard and felt him reach climax. That was enough for me to have my own orgasm, so I pulled out of him. Adam immediately turned around and opened his mouth wide with his tongue out, waiting to receive my load. I ended up cumming all over his face. He licked his lips and continued to suck my cock after I came. “It’s sensitive”, I said. “I’m sorry, I just want every last drop”, he said as he smiled.

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Bernardo and I cuddled while we drifted off to sleep. I knew what I had to do. Bernardo was coming to São Paulo with me.

To be continued, maybe…? Let me know if you liked it and maybe I’ll write more!



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