Menina
Copyright© 2025 by Fofo Xuxu
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - In a steamy region of Brazil, a man and a girl are left to themselves, which quickly turns into a frolicking adventure. Congenial ties and mutual trust clear the way for curiosity and lust to forge erotic thoughts, bawdy conversations, inappropriate acts, and eventually forbidden love. It is an exotic drama based on real places, recognizable personalities, and the anecdotes of a secret pornographer.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction True Story School Cheating InLaws Light Bond Spanking Interracial Exhibitionism First Oral Sex Small Breasts Nudism Prostitution Slow
After we waved goodbye to everyone at the bus station, I took Menina for a spin around downtown. We strolled through the main plaza, surrounded by buildings dating back to Brazil’s imperial time, admiring the great fountain and an imposing statue of Dom Pedro, the first emperor of Brazil, on horseback, his arm raised, holding a sword and declaring, “Independence or Death” from Portugal. People looked at us holding hands, giving us suspicious stares. A white man with a dark-skinned girl more than half his age easily drew attention. Or so I thought.
We stopped at a fancy ice cream parlor where customers could serve themselves and indulge their cravings with any flavor and as much as they wanted, including toppings. The lady at the counter scrutinized us, her eyes darting from me to Menina and back again in a way that made me feel uncomfortable. I wanted to tell her to mind her own business.
Menina was enjoying herself, licking her ice cream with carefree abandon, tongue busy, lapping up melting dribbles, until she put her hand to her forehead and gave me an agonizing, bewildered look. I knew right away she was having a brain freeze, probably for the first time. I held her forehead against my chest to quickly spread warmth and alleviate the ache. Customers gave me looks that I simply ignored.
Because of the nearly 100-degree daytime heat that was sure to linger well into the evening, I headed straight for the shower when we got home, and suggested that Menina do the same. Afterward, as usual, I got into something more comfortable, which meant wearing only one of my red Zorba microfiber, Speedo-like briefs to maintain the right temperature for my boys.
Menina must have read my mind because she came out of the guest bathroom wearing only pastel yellow cotton panties, which contrasted nicely against her brown skin. I wasn’t expecting to see her without a top on, but was impressed with her courage, and recalled my college professor in Psychology 101 saying that in the wonderful world of the sexes, the deliberate exposure of legs and cleavage in women is similar to the deliberate exposure of muscles on arms and chest in men. Exposure is key for both to showcase and draw attention to their physical qualities.
Of course, nothing goes unnoticed in a girl’s eyes, and the only problem with the professor’s theory was that Menina’s eyes were focused on the bulge in my briefs. My eyes were glued to her puffy titties, trying to discern cleavage. When our eyes met, she gave me a broad smile. I licked my lips; her cheeks took on a more reddish-brown hue. Both universal languages that require no translation.
I was in the living room, lying on the rug with a cushion under my head, my favorite spot where the air was cooler. From that angle, I was smitten with what I saw. The sight of her made me gulp. In my subconscious mind, I had hoped for something like this to happen, but didn’t expect to see so much of her all at once and so close so soon.
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