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A Brazilian Welcome
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A Brazilian Welcome
(Author not known here)
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 to 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 of 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 to 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 shook her head in affirmation.
They met up with the rest of the family, and entered into the 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 of 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.
They both entered school later that year. The school was private and only
for girls. This was a bit disappointing to both. The weather had started to
warm up even more, and the rains slowed down.
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 Brazilians. 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 at 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.
As the temperature continued up, the instructor moved the class to 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 a 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 at 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. While Jackie continued to study the
photographs, Maria walked to her closet and chose some shorts and a blouse. She
pulled off her sandals and pulled her skirt down, lifting her legs out of the
skirt one at a time. The yellow shorts soon clothed her body, and in a 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 brassier.
The brassier 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 to 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
a 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 to
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 as
she pulled it over her head, Maria reached around, unclasping her brassier.
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 is closes his eyes and
chases after the others voices attempting to tag a person, Maria chased after
Jackie's laughter. Just before the tag, Maria's eyes opened a touch 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 a 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 up to
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 on 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, tounging 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 up
under Jackie's blouse. Her hands crawled up Jackie's now tanned stomach,
encountering the bottom edge of Jackie's brassier. As she continued to massage
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 brassier. 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 brassier, unfastening it. The brassier spread away from
Maria's hands, sliding across Jackie's breast and over her nipples. Maria drew
circles around the breasts, 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 breast felt cool against the exposed
air. She breathed in and felt a warm feeling throughout her body. Maria
flattened her hands against Jackie's side and slid them down to her skirt.
Jackie raised her hips, allowing the slip to slide down to her feet, her now
wet panties filling the air with its fragrance.
Maria pulled her blouse off, revealing her nipples poised against the lace
of her brassier. Through the dainty lace of the fabric, Jackie viewed the
outline of the nipples against the lighter flesh of Maria's breasts. 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. Jackie again closed her eyes,
only tightly this time. Maria continued to nuzzle and play with Jackie's
panties, waiting until Jackie's hips began go 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 up and until her thumbs encountered
Jackie's libs. 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 private, and gasped in as Maria reached out with her tongue.
Slowly, Maria licked Jackie's moisture from her lips, spread by Maria's thumbs,
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, 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 of her
brassier. 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 ecstacy. Maria climbed up along Jackie's side
on the table, and Jackie inched Maria's brassier down across her breasts.
Maria's breasts popped upwards as the brassier released them. As Maria reached
forward undo the front of the brassier, Jackie pulled at 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 crotch 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 to rub
Maria's crotch. Maria rubbed her own breasts, and pushed her crotch against
Jackie's hand. Jackie's fingers rubbed against Maria's clitoris, causing Maria
to gasp. Now fully lubricated, Jackie's fingers easily slid up inside Maria.
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 crotch, and at the same time, positioned her
mouth over Jackie's crotch. As Maria sucked against Jackie's clitoris, Jackie
hesitantly licked Maria's. Maria felt her inside 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 released
herself. Shudders went through each other's bodies, and both 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, taking in what had happened. The
front door sounded, and Jackie reached for her books. In gratitude, Jackie
thanked Maria for being a friend, and both returned downstairs.
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