[MF] There’s a Brazilian reasons why Lisbon is such a great city.

It’s been a while since i’ve posted anything like this. You can find some of the older ones on [my blog here](https://lisbonmassagediary.wordpress.com/), of which the text below is from the most recent.

> I haven’t posted much for quite some time, but that doesn’t mean I haven’t been enjoying myself. The other day I had a sublime experience with a therapist I’ve been seeing regularly. She truly embodied what I love most about the tantric massages here. She’s a beautifully tall and curvy Brazilian girl. She spoke enough English to hold a conversation and talk about aspirations and interests. She’s traveled around quite a bit exercising her skill in the language she adopted. Typically you’ll find Portuguese people speak conversational English very well, but Brazilians will only have a couple of words ready on hand. Finding one I could bridge the cultural gap with is always nice.
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> This was our third or fourth encounter. We were very comfortable with each other by this point. She always starts with the legs. Her hands are strong and her motions are deliberate. I could tell from our first meeting that she was something special, and I get giddy just thinking about where all the touching will head. Her strokes up and down my thighs are combined with kisses to my lower back. She likes to grab a huge helping of my butt and compliment me. I get a lot of butt compliments, and so i’d like to assume it’s sincere rather than smoke in the wind. She also does a bit of leg stretching between the long strokes. Very caring movements always gently bringing my feet back down to the tatami while I lay prone. It’s hard not to fantasize where this will all lead, and my captain oh captain often emerges from between my legs pointing back at the masseuse in these moments. She does like to tease me in these situations as she moves her way up to massaging my lower and upper back. She’ll slowly slide her flattened hand between the cheeks of my butt grazing asshole (almost as if she’s swiping a credit card lol) and down to the admiral where she’ll use the tip of her finger to gently caress the helmet of my squad leader. I’m on fire at this point.
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> This is when she starts to use her whole body. Sliding her breasts up and down my legs, and across my back. I have been struggling to identify if her breasts are augmented. They most likely are, and they’re in the top 5 of the best i’ve experienced. The shape, the size, and the feel are all perfectly aligned together. This is where the experience diverges from when I first met her. At the beginning she would continue the massage for longer, but in recent times she transitions from the breast massage in the most erotic of fashions. She will slide her whole body across my back until I can feel her breath across my ear, and she starts to lick. Vigorously. I can feel her trying to dig her tongue into my ear. She becomes more aggressive at this point and I’m writing on the mat as I feel the blood rushing between my legs.
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> While she’s licking and biting my ear she puts her hand on the small of my back and slides it back over to squeeze by butt again. I can feel her fingers slowly moving towards the rear exit. gently pushing on my asshole with her finger until I relax. Then without hesitation slides her finger inside. I can’t help but take a deep breath before moaning. By the second knuckle on her finger I can feel myself tighten around with which only releases more pleasure. From this point I shift myself to my side and my leg becomes locked between hers as be embrace in passionate kisses. She is unrelenting in her grip on my anus. Her lips are big, and she’s a unbelievable kisser. I love to suck on her bottom lip before giving it a playful bite and pull while we lock eyes. We both laid on our side wedged together with my leg between her. I’m firmly trapped within the grip of her hands, and finger.
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> I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed her wrist and slowly guided her lengthy finger out from inside me and laid back down for a moment. Before I could even close my eyes I heard the usually rustle of a condom wrapper, and within moments my wrapped up cock was inside her mouth and she took to it like a popsickle on a hot summer day. She was laid across my body facing my feet. I love this position. It gives me a change to stroke her neck and play with her hair while she’s performing. While also giving me great access to her round behind. I love to grip a woman’s ass while she performs felatio. Letting her know when she’s hitting the right notes on the clarinet with my squeezes on one hand and stroking her back with the other.
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> I’m completely primed at this point, and alerted her by softly gripping her waist with a gentle push into a more daring position on top of me. We’re totally covered in oil, and it doesn’t take much effort for her to dip down and engulf my cock whole. I’m well above average in length and girth, which is something I tend to forget. After some experience i’ve learned to just let the girls handle the work to start out. She takes her time moving up and down at first. Not letting the submarine dive fully with each stroke. After some moments though we’re in code red and the signal to go deep is given. She stars to increase the pace and her gorgeous body is bouncing above me with her head thrown back and mouth agape. Her breasts are as plump as her ass and I have one hand on each as I feel the moisture start to collect on her body. She begins to slow down a bit and I took that as my cue to help out. I reached around her back with my arm and pulled her in close to me immediately connected our tongues together like old friends who’ve been reunited. I slide both of my hands down from her upper back down to her ass and give it a squeeze. From here I slide my arms down to her thighs and spread her legs wider so I had room to work.
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> This is where things get rough. With both of my arms gripped tightly around her lower back I pushed as deep inside her as I could. Picking up the pace faster and faster with our lips connecting between moments she took to breath. She was able to subdue the volume of her moans by the sound my myself crashing against her ample bottom was loud and unmistakable. I always wonder what other tenants of the buildings must think when they hear these sounds. Oddly enough the parlors of Lisbon are not hidden artifacts. They are within the same building complexes as other businesses all over the city. Maybe someone down below was very aware about our moment above in heaven.
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> After the rigorous battle between our bodies she slide off me and said “get up”, to which I obliged. As I’m turning around she’s already on her hands and knees looking back with a smile. She wants me to cum for her, and has introduced me to a technique i’ve never experienced before to make sure it’s explosive. She is wonderful in this position. Feeling her ass cheeks pressed against me as I help myself to every bit of her is divine, and unlike most girls she’s built to handle the volume. As we return to our loud car crash pounding of each other she does the most fantastic maneuver. Curling up a bit to reach under herself and pull on my balls while I ebb and flow within her. She then manages to reach even further and lands her finger once again inside my asshole. I spread my legs a bit to lower myself and give her an easier reach, but it’s absolutely amazing she’s capable of maintaining this while I’m aggressively fucking her from behind. The harder I thrust the deeper she goes almost as if to try and match me. I’m in pure ecstasy from the sensations and slight pressure around my dick and inside my ass. As much as I would love to stay in this position for eternity I succumb to her efforts and unload myself in the last throes of exploring the inside of her body. I collapse over her with my arm wrapped around her gripping her breast and kissing the back of her neck for a moment. We both laid with each other after that with soft kisses and chit chat. A shower, two kisses, and i’m off until the next adventure.

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