Brazilain Fun – Part I

First off, I want to thank ISS for maintaining such a wonderful site to express our feelings & our writing prowess in such myriad ways in the comfort of our thought world. I’ve read some great stories & some not so great ones. Either way, thanks ISS.

Let me cut to chase & go the story. A little about me, My name is Chandu, I’m a 35 yr old living in New Jersey for the past 15 yrs. I’ve come to US to do my Masters, got married; it was awesome for couple of years, then lost interest doing the same thing again and again. I guess that’s the nature of life and marriage. People lose interest over a period of time & they need to spice up things to increase their libido. I’m sure there are women, whom, I don’t want to call unsatisfied, but extremely unhappy with the way things are going on in the bedroom. You may have access to the greatest body, but over a period of time, it becomes stale. If you look at the life of celebrities, you’ll observe that they cheat a lot, because after sometime, they want to see something different. Can you imagine someone cheating on Jennifer Lopez, well, it happened, several times.

Anyways, we are all not immune to this moral quandary, it’s a choice we need to make between living in our comfort zone & trying something exciting. Some take the chance & are called cheaters. Honestly, I don’t think there is never a person who had a thought of another woman when he was laying his wife or girlfriend, same goes true for the female species too. I’m sure they encountered someone spectacular during the day or week & when having a romping time with their partner, will think about that person. Its natural, we are hardwired. What is cheating then, the actual act is cheating or entertaining the thought is cheating.

In my opinion, as long as we are not hurting anyone or sacrificing someone’s future because of our acts, its perfectly fine. Copulation as an act is inconsequential as long as we don’t beget children. Moral principles are intertwined into sex, because, if children are born out of wedlock, then there will be no one to nurture them. Barring this, I don’t think we shouldn’t stop indulging in escapades & deem them as immorally. In olden days, when there were no proper abortive methods, it created a mess & hence these rules were setup. Thanks to advances in science, we can go back to Iron age & enjoy ourselves. As my friend says, just because I’m on diet, doesn’t mean, I can’t look at the menu.

Enough about the philosophy of cheating, A little about me for my female audience, I’m working in Fortune 50 Company & end up travelling a lot, I’m in IT director and I shuttle back and forth from New Jersey to Mid-Atlantic regions. I cover most of the eastern seaboard of US. This gives me a nice excuse for my dalliances. There is no dearth of finances & I relish the life I’ve to the fullest extent. I’m very well endowed & an athletic body regulated by daily exercise. This is a true story about a friend of mine, who was my colleague but working at a different site. Her name is Mara,, 28 yrs old Brazilian. We rolled out a new system for Financial reporting & it was a mess.

She was working in Data Exchange team & we are supposed to get about 140 files everyday, those days, we used to interact on daily basis & thanks to her, most of our problems were resolved in a jiffy. She is a very good programmer & smart lady. I used to like the way, she used to think ahead of us & come up with solutions, even before we’ve identified problems. We started chatting, talking on the phone about our application problems. I promised her that if I meet her, she is going to get a good gift from me for all the help she extended for us. She was very humble & said in a very cute voice, you don’t have to do this, I’m just doing my job. I really liked her a lot, she is so dependable.

I’m big on aerobic exercises especially, Elliptical, Biking & Treadmill. Our conversations took to different modes after the show-stoppers are gone in the application. I really enjoyed talking or chatting with her. She is a very bright lady & I was mentioning to her about my passion for running. As luck would have it, she is a marathon runner. She represented her state and country in many marathon events. I was shocked to hear this & became her ardent student picking her brains on how she trains and her diet etc., she took extra interest in explaining me several things. You can imagine the figure of a person who is a runner. She looked like she was sculpted from marble. Every part of her body was a piece of art. I don’t know how many of you know about an exercise program called Brazilian Butts.

Brazilians are famous for the rear end, so to speak. Her toned muscles were a think of beauty & her flexibility is amazing, of course, I had an exclusive close up of these features when she came to US.

Anyways, our relationship blossomed into a beautiful friendship & as per the norm, we started talking about our future plans, spouses etc., at one point, she expressed displeasure in her family life. I was little stunned and was very passive & asked her if I can help her in anyways. She said, she wanted to come to US but her husband doesn’t like it & that he wants kids. I gave her logical reasons why she should convince her husband, but we left the topic off at the point. She did mention that it has become a sour point in their relationship. I felt bad for her & told her if she needs any help then she can bank on me for help. She became lot closer with me, since now we share the same passion, running. We used to talk about great athletes who are marathon runners & their dedication and all.

Its been more than 6 months & we became thickest of friends. There was this emotional connection between the two of us, which both our spouses couldn’t fill the void. She would SMS me the first thing in the morning & I would respond & we’ll talk late into the night. Our work was such that, it facilitated this behavior. We exchanged pics, made fun of each other & basically growing comfortable with each other. She asked me to send my wife’s picture, I downloaded, Miss Brazil for that year & sent it to her, saying, inspite of this, I’m yearning for you. She replied back with Brad Pitt’s picture and said you too!!! I make her laugh a lot, I’ve a very good sense of humor, If I’m really on a roll. I used to flirt with her when we were alone on the phone, but tease her in a conference call; she wouldn’t mind much & would have some nice comebacks too. Her accent was so sexy, if you talk to her on the phone, you would know she could mesmerize you with her voice.

I used to tease her that I would come to Brazil & kidnap her & keep her all to myself. She used to laugh at those innuendos and ask me when I would do it. One day, she told me that she is planning to come to Manhattan for vacation for 7 days. She told her husband that she is travelling to US for training, since she was working in MNC, it wasn’t a big deal, she used to travel a lot before. I was excited & happy, this happened in Aug of 2012. I took the whole week off, as luck would have it, my wife went to India to meet her parents et al. It wouldn’t have mattered, since I could be in Manhattan & claim I’m in DC for a tour. I travel 10 days a month, so it wasn’t a big deal. I don’t think this is lying, since if I tell her the truth, then she would be created more havoc in our lives & it is better to keep a lid on this for the betterment of society. Again, I’m not low on morals; my definition of morals & their purpose are pragmatic and epicurean.

Anyways, she booked a hotel in Times Square, and called me once she landed. I packed my bags & went to Manhattan in my Lexus. I knocked the room & there she was sculpted one of the most beautiful faces I’ve seen. I gave her a nice warm hug & we both sat down talking about so many things. She was in her usual jolly mood & me in my flirty mood. She was wearing shorts and I could see her thighs, they looked like Italian figurines. Smooth, toned & curvy, I was looking around & chatting, I found her light orange satin panty on a tabletop. I was piqued by the fact & asked what is it doing on the tabletop, she said, she went for running in the morning & is drying it up before she can pack it. I gave a sly smile, she went to the bathroom to powder herself. I picked up the panty & smelled it, it was intoxicating, just then she walked out of the powder room, grabbed the panty, with a smile on her face & said

Mara: Not now!
Me: then when?
Mara: we met 30 min ago, I need to evaluate you first.
Me: Sure, you want me to get naked?
Mara: LOL, you are so funny. I didn’t mean that, I want to know your personality.
Me: Baby, you know my personality is growing every min you are in front of me.

Mara: you are really in a good mood today, huh!? This is going to be a memorable trip for me. Come on, take me out, I’m really famished.
Me: I’ve hot dog right here with me & went closer to her
Mara: hmmm! I can see that, but what will do, if I eat it, with a wink.
Me: Nice comeback, lets get started on the eating part first; we’ll cross the bridge when we have to.

She was sitting on the bed, bending forward. I stood up from the ottoman; I could see her bra & her cleavage completely. She caught me watching her & had a faint smile on her face. I went near her & put my hands into her T-shirt gave a squeeze. She didn’t change her position & her face was directly on my crotch. She brushed her cheeks & mouth on my crotch & let out a moan. I bent down & gave her a kiss. She looked at me like she was lost for the whole world except that I’m in her world now.

I gently kissed her pouting lips, she opened her mouth & darted my tongue into hers. She started sucking it, ever so gently and raised her hand onto my back. I nudged her gently and applied pressure; she smirked at me & lied down on the bed. I mounted the bed, put both my legs on each side of her divine body & followed her. She hugged me tightly and said, you are very persuasive you know that. You are making me grow weak in my knees. Why are you doing this to me? I’m a married girl.

Me: Sweety, you are given this body to enjoy your life, not waste it. Just get lost to the world and enjoy these 7 days, like there is no tomorrow.
Mara: You’ve a way with words, I tell you that. You should be in sales, than in IT. Oh baby! What are you doing to me?

I can see the whole of life’s experiences wane away into nothing, in front of this gorgeous beauty. I lifted her T-shirt up to her shoulders & started kissing her boobs over the laced bra. She arched herself to give me more of it & let out a sexy moan. She pulled her hands up & stretched herself to give me everything she has got on a platter. I went down, started kissing her toned abdomen, man! It was celestial! I spend considerable time on her abdomen, made her wriggle in my grip.

I used my outstretched tongue making a line on the center of her rib cage all the way to her navel & dipped my tongue into it. She just couldn’t take, she stretched herself more & kind of lifted me from her. I slipped my both hands underneath her, since there was some accommodation due to her arching & hugged her tightly & kissed her. When my mustache touched by stomach, it tickled her & she got up, laughing. I think I brought her back to this world.

Mara: You are getting naughty by the min, are you going to feed me or what?
Me: I’m sorry baby, I couldn’t resist the feast in front of my eyes
Mara: hmmm, you are poet now? Come on baby, I didn’t have anything since morning.
Me: I’m so sorry sweety, we’ll do this once we r done eating.

Mara: You planned this whole thing, didn’t you?
Me: Did you not?

Mara: don’t make me guilty. wagging her tongue & making a face.

We went to Nanking, which is Chinese restaurant in Times Square, had a very good meal. I was drinking Mojito & she was having a beer. She sat beside me & gave me a peck, it was hot in NYC & we both were in shorts. I put my hands around her & grabbed her towards me. She almost spilled her beer & looked at me with big surprising eyes, it was scene to watch.

Mara: You are going to spill it on my clothes.
Me: Well, it was intentional, I want to see you naked & pour beer on you
Mara: Shhhhhhhhhhh! STOP!!!
Me: Why you don’t like it?
Mara: Not here!

Me: Why not? No one cares about us!
Mara: Are you from the 70s, when there was free sex?
Me: hmmm! We can bring the 70s back again. LOL
Mara: Thanks, I’m not interested!

I’ll write the rest of it, when I get feedback from you guys. BTW, any ladies, who are interested in having discrete fun, need not be sex, but flirtation that can cause tingling feeling in your stomach can make your day can make you feel different for the day & take your mind off of the daily grind. My email is [email protected]