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September 27, 2007

Welcome to Brazil

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Jackie’s mother greeted her with a smile and a letter when she returned home from high school in late January. It was Jackie’s sophomore year, and she had applied for a scholarship to study abroad. All through school, Jackie had studied Portuguese until it became her life. She hurriedly ripped the envelope and pulled out the letter. Sure enough! She’d been accepted in the exchange program study in France. She would be staying with a Brazilian family, named Macros outside of Salvador.

As she would be leaving June 23, Jackie prepared carefully for her trip, trying to remember the little things necessary in a foreign country. She also studied about Salvador, learning it was formerly the capitol Brazil and its people were extremely friendly.

At the airport when her mother hugged her goodbye, Jackie cried but looked forward eagerly to meet the new land. Her heart beat with anticipation of what would greet her.

The next morning, Jackie stepped out of the lumbering jet the welcome of a mild morning. The weather was a bit cloudy, but the air was extremely humid, causing her clothes to hug her body closely. Once through customs, she eagerly scanned the lobby for the Macros family. They had written and promised to meet her. A small dark-skinned lady approached her and said, “Jackie?” Jackie smiled and nodded her head in affirmation.

They met up with the rest of the family, and entered into a large Chevrolet. Soon they were home, and Jackie had met and talked with her new relatives. Her Portuguese was a bit choppy, but she found she could communicate well. She shared her room with her “sister,” Roselia. Roselia was also dark skinned, with shoulder-length hair. Her teeth were pearly white, always obvious because of her smile. They became close friends, talking about each other’s country.

As each week went by, Jackie became more acquainted and familiar with her surroundings. The people were extremely friendly. Jackie found the boys especially fun, and she and Roselia drew many whistles when shopping downtown.

The weather had started to warm up even more, and the rains slowed down. Eventually it was time for both of the girls to enter school later that year. The school was private and only for girls. This was a bit disappointing to both.

One day their teacher organized them in a semi-circle. They all sat down and looked to the front, as the teacher introduced each, having them stand and say their name. The class was a bit more interested in Jackie, asking questions of Hollywood and Disneyland. One girl across from Jackie, Maria, just stared at her. She had dark brown eyes and was very bronzed, like most ‘zilians. Her hair was a bit shorter than Roselia’s, but was extremely beautiful and full.

School went on, and the studies intensified, but Jackie found the challenge enticing. Roselia and Jackie studied together, sharing ideas and helping each other.

One day when they were reading in class, Jackie felt someone looking at her. She glanced up to meet Maria’s gaze. Maria glanced back down to her book, and Jackie continued with hers.

The next day, Maria arrived in a short yellow mini-skirt, allowing an extended view of her dark and shapely legs. Her blouse was white and covered her figure nicely. She smiled at Jackie, saying hello, and sat down her desk. Later that afternoon, as they studied their texts, Jackie dreamily looked down at the floor, half thinking of home. She noticed Maria’s legs move and stared. Half in a trance from the warm air and lecture, Jackie followed the curves of Maria’s calves and followed it up to her thighs. Her stare then returned back to her feet and back again. This went on for a time. Maria’s legs crossed again, startling Jackie out of her sleepy state and she glanced up, only to find Maria’s eyes fixed on hers. Blushing, Jackie yanked her head back to her book, studiously following along with the instructor.

Each day Maria seemed to make it a point of greet Jackie when she arrived. Roselia commented that it was good she was meeting friends.

Later that day, Jackie again felt Maria looking at her. Jackie tilted her head just a bit, allowing her to barely see Maria through her golden locks. Maria’s eyes were fixed on Jackie’s legs. They seem to trace every curve of her light skin. Jackie felt a bit offended, but did not cross her legs, feeling a bit of wonderment of what Maria was thinking.

As Maria continued to take in Jackie’s legs, Jackie felt a shudder go through her spine. Jackie had never had a boyfriend. Sure, she had dated before, but never had she found time to devote to just one person.

Each day seemed to get hotter, the sun blared down from above. The fans managed to cool down the room to a comfortable level, but one day the electricity failed. The fans slowed to a halt, and the temperature quickly rose. Jackie felt her perspiration draw her clothes against her skin. She glanced across, noticing Maria’s white blouse draw against her pointed nipples. the temperature continued up, the instructor moved the class outside, under the trees. Jackie sat down next to Roselia, and Maria sat across again. Roselia complained of the heat and the instructor continued with the lesson.

Maria leaned against a bench, holding her book in her lap. She glanced at Jackie and lifted her knees up, leaving her feet flat against the grass. Jackie noticed Maria’s skirt fall down a tad, revealing Maria’s moist legs even more. Then, Maria’s legs relaxed, spreading just little. Jackie caught a glimpse of white lace through the opening, contrasted against Maria’s dark thighs. Maria looked into Jackie’s eyes and rolled her hips, causing her panties to shift. Jackie blushed profusely, but in excitement, shifted her own legs into a position to reveal her lighter thighs to Maria. Jackie continued to glance at Maria’s panties, but never again met her eyes that day.

The next day, Maria invited Jackie over to study. Jackie looked to Roselia as if questioning. Roselia said she wanted to catch a new movie with her boyfriend, and Jackie accepted.

Maria’s house overlooked the bay. It stood on a large hill and was surrounded by a large estate. A servant opened the door, quite common in the richer communities of Brazil, and the two walked up to Maria’s room. Inside the room, they talked a bit of the professor and opened their books. Maria retrieved a photo album of a trip their family had taken to France, and excitedly explained to Jackie the sites they’d seen. While Jackie continued study the photographs, Maria walked to her closet and chose some shorts and blouse. She pulled off her sandals and pulled her skirt down, lifting her legs out the skirt one at a time. The yellow shorts soon clothed her body, and single motion Maria grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up and over her head, revealing her large breasts held captive against the white lace brassiere. The brassiere appeared perhaps a bit small, and her breasts were forced against each other. Jackie’s stare was met by Maria as she finished pulling off her shirt. Quickly returning to the photos, Jackie attempted hide her embarrassment.

They studied for about an hour, when Maria’s mother called them down for dinner. Jackie met the family and sat down to eat at the feast prepared. After dinner, Maria’s brothers asked Jackie if she wanted to join them for swim. Maria smiled at Jackie, and they both agreed. Upstairs, Maria handed Jackie a red French-cut suit. Jackie, who now was more bronzed, asked where she could change, and Maria said she’d be fine in her room, while removing her own clothes to slip on a yellow bikini. Jackie quickly pulled her blouse off and she pulled it over her head, Maria reached around, unclasping her brassiere. Jackie’s nipples hardened and Jackie felt her stomach tighten up. Slowly she removed her skirt and panties, and Maria helped her put on the red suit. The cut rose up at a steep angle from her crotch, showing the full outline of her legs. They grabbed their towels and headed outside.

The water felt good against Jackie’s body, like a warm bath. They played some water games. During Marco Polo, a game where one closes their eyes and chases after the others’ voices attempting to tag person, Maria chased after Jackie’s laughter. Just before the tag, Maria’s eyes opened and her hands came down across Jackie’s chest. They laughed it off, and later that evening, Maria’s father took Jackie home.

They became closer friends, and studied often. One day when they were studying with no one around, they went down to the kitchen to make some snacks. Maria, dressed in her yellow mini-skirt and turquoise blouse, scooted over and grabbed a stool. She climbed up to get to the top cupboard, reaching over head. Her blouse raised up out of her skirt, and the yellow skirt inched her thighs. The stool teetered and Maria asked for Jackie’s help. Jackie jogged over to the stool and grabbed the top step. She looked up, her nose rubbing against the lace of Maria’s panties.

Maria looked around and smiled, adjusting her panties under her skirt. Looking down, Maria viewed Jackie’s cleavage and smiled as Jackie looked up at her. Laughing, Maria jumped off the stool, her hair billowing up. Maria told Jackie to sit up on the table edge. As Jackie climbed up the edge, Maria pulled off Jackie’s saddles and rubbed the insole of her feet. Taking one foot full in her hand, Maria massaged her foot and rubbed up to her calf. She sucked her large toe, tonguing the tip. Slowly, her hands edged up to her thighs. Jackie closed her eyes and leaned back on her elbows. Inside, her stomach quivered. Never had she felt this good. Maria softly kissed her thighs, lingering with her tongue.

Continuously she rubbed Jackie’s thighs. Lifting the front of Jackie’s skirt, Maria reached in and rubbed along the top of Jackie’s while lace panties. Her forefinger encircled the belly button, and Maria’s mouth returned to Jackie’s thigh. Slowly, juices from Jackie’s cunt edged out, wetting the panties. Maria, smelling the essence, smiled and slowly reached under Jackie’s blouse. Her hands crawled up Jackie’s now tanned stomach, encountering the bottom edge of Jackie’s brassiere.

As she continued to massage Jackie’s tits under the blouse, Jackie leaned back still further, her head tilted backwards on the table. Maria stepped in between Jackie’s spread legs, and ran the tips of her fingers along the edge of the brassiere. Jackie reached towards Maria’s hands and gently urged them still higher. Her nipples now urging upward, Jackie moaned inside. Maria cupped Jackie’s breasts in her two hands, and slid toward the middle of the brassiere, unfastening it. The brassiere spread away from Maria’s hands, sliding across Jackie’s breast and over her nipples. Maria drew circles around the tits, closing them tighter until reaching the nipples. Jackie reached up and cupped Maria’s hanging breasts in her palms. Pulling her hands out from underneath Jackie’s blouse, Maria edged Jackie’s shirt up, drawing it over Jackie’s head. Jackie’s breasts felt cool against the exposed air. She breathed in and felt a warm feeling throughout her body. Maria flattened her hands against Jackie’s sides and slid them down to her skirt. Jackie raised her hips, allowing it to slip slide down to her feet, her now wet panties filling the air with her fragrance.

Maria pulled her blouse off, revealing her nipples poised against the lace of her brassiere. Through the dainty lace of the fabric, Jackie viewed the outline of the nipples against the lighter flesh of Maria’s tits. Then, reaching down, Maria pushed her skirt down to the floor. Stepping out of it, Maria returned her attention to Jackie’s questioning gaze.

Maria knelt down, and her nose approached Jackie’s crotch. Gently she nudged against the wet lace. Her mouth edged upwards and carefully bit into the panties, gently pulling the fabric away from Jackie’s pelvis and exposing Jackie’s cunt. Jackie again closed her eyes, only tightly this time. Maria continued nuzzle and play with Jackie’s panties, waiting until Jackie’s hips began move. Maria pulled Jackie’s panties down to her feet and felt Jackie’s small hairs with her nose. Maria’s hands cupped around Jackie’s thighs, moving and until her thumbs encountered Jackie’s cunt lips.

As Maria gently moved her thumbs back and forth along Jackie’s opening, Jackie slowly rocked her hips up and down. Jackie pulled Maria’s head against her cunt, and gasped as Maria reached out with her tongue. Slowly, Maria licked Jackie’s moist cuntlips, spread by Maria’s thumbs, and urged on with the moans from Jackie. Her tongue licked against Jackie’s clitoris, causing Jackie to arch sharply upwards. Maria held firm, tantalizing Jackie by slowly frisking Jackie’s clitoris with her tongue. As Jackie’s moans became louder, Maria pushed her tongue deeper into Jackie’s twat, slowly sucking against Jackie’s crotch. Shuddering, Jackie felt a release from within, and felt an urge to pull back. Yet Maria continued to urge Jackie on with her sucking motion.

Jackie reached down to Maria’s shoulders, pulling down the straps her brassiere. Maria grasped Jackie’s buttocks, and tantalized Jackie’s clitoris again. Continuously, Maria urged Jackie on still further, causing Jackie’s hips to again respond. Again Jackie felt an overwhelming feeling fill her inside, only to be released in incredible ecstasy.

Maria climbed along Jackie’s side on the table, and Jackie inched Maria’s bra down across her breasts. Maria’s tits popped upwards as the brassiere released them. Maria reached forward undo the front of the bra, Jackie pulled Maria’s panties, urging them down to her feet. Maria drew Jackie against her, their breasts meeting. Jackie felt Maria’s nipples push against hers, hugging Maria closer. Maria straddled Jackie’s upraised leg, and rubbed her cunt back and forth against her thigh. As she did so, Jackie rubbed Maria’s swaying breasts, and Maria slowly moaned. Jackie then pulled back, and bashfully began rub Maria’s quim. Maria rubbed her own tits, and pushed her cunt against Jackie’s hand.

Jackie’s fingers rubbed against Maria’s clitoris, causing Maria to gasp. Now fully lubricated, Jackie’s fingers easily slid inside Maria’s twat. Back and forth Jackie jerked her fingers, rubbing Maria’s clitoris with her thumb. Maria began to moan louder, and felt the climax approaching. Maria pulled Jackie’s head down to her pussy, and at the same time, positioned her mouth over Jackie’s cunt. Maria sucked against Jackie’s clitoris, Jackie hesitantly licked Maria’s. Maria felt her insides tighten, sucking harder against Jackie. Soon Jackie felt herself on the edge. Maria hung on while both rocked against each other. Feeling Jackie begin to shudder, Maria felt herself orgasming too. Shudders went through both of their bodies, and Maria and Jackie collapsed in exhaustion.

They helped each other with their clothes. Forgetting about the snack, they returned to their room. They didn’t say much, just taking in what had happened. The front door sounded, and Jackie reached for her books. With gratitude, Jackie thanked Maria for being a friend, and both returned down stairs.


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2 Comments »

  1. It’s a wonderful amazing story

    Comment by kani — October 6, 2007 @ 8:35 am

  2. I Think this was an excellent story there should be more of them written about first love.

    Comment by ROBERT PLUMA — October 6, 2007 @ 9:40 pm

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