Janet - Trip to Brazil

This is the 3rd chapter in the 'Janet' series. I recommend to read the first 2 chapters before this one.

As a reminder, Janet is a 42 years old small lady, who was my geography teacher in high school. Since her first day I was fascinated with her. Her husband recently died. Initially I came to console her, but then we started having intimate relationship.

Our flight from home reached Atlanta on time. Our second one was an overnighter nonstop to Rio de Janeiro.

We had an hour to rest until boarding the big Delta plane.

At the food court Janet took salad and yogurt.

I preferred a more meaty food and joked, "Janet, I am sure that you've heard already what people say - Salad is a food that REAL FOOD eats..."

Janet laughed, "I've heard this one before. But we have a 10 hours flight. Going on a plane with full stomach may feel bad and sometimes even cause major health issues..."

"Janet dear, I'll be sitting near you, so if you are to have a real serious health problem, I'm ready to resuscitate you... I was very good in Basic Life Support course! I can prove it to you right now! Do you want me to start by kissing... I meant mouth-to-mouth breathing, or massaging your breasts... sorry again, I meant chest compressions...?"

A bright smile on her face, "Brian, it's time to grow up and behave like an adult! These few days I spent with you, the only adult thing I noticed about you is your behavior in the bedroom... And if you didn't get it, I meant that you behaved like a stud in adult movies..."

"Lady, if your body and actions wouldn't tempt me, I might have reacted differently... Is it my fault that I find you the sexiest woman alive?!..."

Janet sighed, "What can I say, when we come back from Brazil, remind me to take you to an eye doctor. And he better find out what is wrong with your eyesight, because the alternative is that your brain is screwed up..."

I whined, "Teach, did I fail the test?... Can I have a second chance?..."

"Brian, you are impossible! I have no idea what I am doing with you..."

"Of course you know Janet! You wanted me as your bodyguard in Brazil... You simply take advantage of the fact that I am in love with you and cannot refuse your wishes..."

She gazed at me lovingly. I kissed her lips.

The boarding was easy. Our seats were 15A&B.

"Janet, do you want the window seat or the middle one?"

"On most of my prior flights I sat by the window, but on this one I'd rather be in the middle. I plan to take a sleeping pill and rest my head on your lap throughout the flight."

"Mrs. Jenkins, with your vast knowledge, I suspect that your brain weighs a ton... Will I be able to carry such a heavy load for more than, let's say 5 minutes?..."

"As I said before, Brian you need to grow up! Brain power has nothing to do with it's weight. My brain weighs very close to Einstein's brain..."

"That's what I always told the other students - You are as smart as Einstein!..."

Janet glanced at me, "Brian, one more kiss and you shut up until we are on the plane..."

I kissed my love and hugged her. The boarding was to start in 10 minutes.

We found our seats and put most of our luggage in the dedicated space above us.

"Brian, I'll take my tablet once we are in the air. They usually serve the drinks and food 30 to 60 minutes after departure. I do not care about the meal, but keep a small bottle of water and white wine for me. I brought some nuts and fruits, if you are interested. In my backpack I also put the National Geographic and Smithsonian magazine with some articles about the places we'll visit. So if you won't be sleeping or watching a movie, you can find informative and interesting data about our destinations..."

"Yes boss!..."

It was futile to explain to Janet that as a tour guide my foremost important duty was to know everything there was to know about the places I went to... I've read at least 3 articles on every place, including Rio de Janeiro, Iguazu falls and the Pantanal.

The plane left on time. I reminded Janet to take her sleeping pill.

The meal arrived after 45 minutes minutes of flying. Janet was still awake.

I took the chicken with potatoes and steamed vegetables. It tasted yuck... I hardly touched it.

Janet and I drank our wine. Then she put her head on my lap and went to sleep.

I watched 2 full movies before deciding to sleep too.

We both woke up short time before the plane began it's descent into Galeao airport.

Two hours later we arrived at the Miramar hotel on the famous Copacabana beach.

The valet carried our luggage to the 10th floor. I tipped him nicely and then Janet and I went to watch the view from our window. The hotel was located in the best place in Rio. In front and to our left was the Copacabana beach and on the right side we could see Ipanema beach. Both beaches were full of people running, playing ball, exercising, tanning, watching others... It seemed that we chose our lodging place well!...

"Janet, what do you feel like doing now?"

"I didn't eat since last night, so eating something sounds right, but I need to freshen up after the flight. I'll be ready in 40 minutes. In the meantime you can check what and where will be the best place to grab something to eat. In the hotel? On the beach? A restaurant nearby?..."

It was too late for breakfast at the hotel and I wasn't interested in eating lunch here.

I thought that going to the beach may offer nice scenery with ample sun and water. I was sure that we'd find something to eat there as well.

When Janet was done, I asked her if she was too tired or wanted to go to the beach.

"Brian, I am not tired. I slept like a baby the whole flight. If you want to go to the beach, that's fine. But we need to put our swimsuits on. Let me take another look through the window at the crowd..."

I didn't know why she needed to watch the people. Did she look for a less crowded place to sit?...

She went back to the bathroom. In the meantime I put on my Speedo.

I took sunblock lotion, sunglasses, a water bottle and a large towel. I put everything in a bag and waited for Janet.

She came out dressed in shorts and a light shirt. She blurted, "My swimsuit is underneath."

On the beach it felt like being in a crowded rock concert! It was noisy and balls were flying all over the place.

It was toward noon, the busiest time on the beach!

We walked a little bit and reached a small hidden restaurant.

We sat there for 30 minutes, eating small Brazilian portions of 'stuff'.

I couldn't pronounce the names - We just pointed at what we wanted to share...

Everything tasted good. We drank coconut juice. Once our belly was full we were ready to explore the beach.

"Janet, It's hot. Why don't you take off everything and have on only your swimsuit. I can help you put some sunblock lotion where ever you want it. Give me your shorts and blouse, I'll put them in the bag."

We found a partly shaded area, "You are right."

She removed her upper layers and I stopped in my tracks...

Janet had on a thong bikini bottom and a small bra that exposed the upper 1/3 of her tits...

"Brian, do you think that the new swimsuit looks good on me?..."

"Lady, you are lucky that I didn't see you in this barely there cover in our room... You'd be raped on the spot!... Janet, this skimpy swimsuit looks very sexy on you!!!"

"Brian, I looked through the window to check how other women were dressed. Many have thong bottoms. Now most Brazilian women have shapely asses, but very small boobs, so I thought that my bikini will be OK on the beach..."

"Janet, it's much more impressive than OK. I better buy a gun to protect you from all the potential predators who will likely ogle you..."

She laughed, "Brian, I told you already. Stop complimenting me all the time... I am yours already..."

I whined, "But I love you... And you really look fantastic in this 'thing'. For some reason I thought that in public you'd be the conservative Mrs. Jenkins... I am happy to see that you think young again..."

She chuckled and gave me her hand. We strolled on the beach, just looking around.

There were many coconut stands, small souvenir shops and groups of young guys & girls playing soccer and volleyball. Most swimsuits were very skimpy. Both men's and women's.

After 2 hours we were too hot and tired. We didn't feel like going to the water, so we returned to the hotel.

In the room Janet gave me a funny look, "So you liked my new bikini?..."

"Janet, thanks for reminding me. It's rape time!..."

"Really?!... You big fellow are going to force yourself on a tiny old lady? Why don't you find somebody your own age and size?..."

"The answer is simple. Your body excites me more than all the young silly girls combined... And you are a tease!..."

"Do you mind if I use the phone before you attack me?..."

"Why do you need the phone?"

"Oh, I was thinking to call the hotel security to protect me from a bully..."

Two seconds later I was behind her, helping her remove the tiny cloth, that pretended to be a swimsuit.

Janet arched her back, looking me in the eye, "You see anything you like?!..."

I lifted her light weight body and carried her to our king size bed, "At last girl, your body is mine to devour!..."

She mumbled, "I am not sure that..." She didn't finish the sentence, because her lips were covered by my mouth.

I French kissed my love, tasting again her sweet mouth. My tongue enveloped hers and pulled it into me.

I placed my hand on her soft breast, reaching for her rubbery bud. It felt so good between my fingers.

Janet moaned and her hands moved from my chest to my groin.

One of her palms found my sac and gently massaged it, while the other one trailed my growing cock.

Her mouth disengaged from mine, "Brian, your dick is too big... It scares me to even imagine how can I accommodate such a monster inside my tight pussy... Perhaps it's better to wait an hour or two, you know, until it shrinks and then it can fit better in my cunt... I don't want to get hurt..."

I grabbed both arms of this little tease and lifted them above her head, while my legs forced her thighs to spread widely apart.

I whispered in her ear, "Janet darling, you are right. I am not going to enter your vagina, but I still plan to play with you for awhile..."

I held both her arms above her head with one hand. The other one kneaded the side of her tit and twisted her nipple between my forefinger and thumb. My engorged prick was slowly working it's way back and forth along the crack between her puckered hole and her snatch, with her juices facilitating it's movement.

I bent down and my lips sucked hard on Janet's other hard nip.

She groaned. "OK Brian, you can give it a try and see if my tunnel will be able to accept you..."

"No my dear! I love you too much. I do not want to harm your delicate body, so I'll just play outside of your pussy. Like that we both feel better, knowing that my dangerously huge member is no longer a risk to you..."

Janet pleading, "Brian dear, I think that I was wrong before. I recall that last time you were inside me it wasn't that bad after all..."

"Girl, I am not convinced... I'd rather be sure that my lover is VERY safe and the only way to be sure is to keep it outside..."

Now whining, "Brian, please, don't do it to me... Yes, I was a tease. Sorry..."

"Sorry doesn't cut it anymore! If you beg nicely and agree to be my slut for the rest of our trip, I might reconsider. Otherwise, I think that I take a short siesta before dinner..."

"Brian my love, please, PLEASE, forgive me. I was a total jerk... Yes, I'll be your private slut throughout this trip... Please fuck me! I feel my pussy trying to contract, but it is empty... It needs your beautiful penis to get me over the hump... PLEASE!..."

I didn't answer. I simply shoved it all the way inside, hitting her cervix.

She gasped and her eyes rolled in her head. A wild haul escaped her lips.

And then her body started quivering.

I pounded her cunt mercilessly for about 10 minutes, impaling her small body, preventing her from falling off the bed...

Her mouth was alternating between moaning and crying, occasionally mumbling unrecognized words.

My lips continued sucking on one aching nipple, as her other one was brutally pinched by my fingers.

Janet's body never stopped jerking around until I erupted deep inside of her.

Her tight vagina contracted uncontrollably around my girth, milking my last drops.

When I was eventually done, I rolled to the side and waited for her sweaty body to calm down.

It took Janet 20 minutes before she opened her eyes again, "Am I still on this earth?!... It doesn't look like hell and I know for sure that I don't deserve to go to heaven, so I am probably still alive... Lover, you were amazing! I wish I knew how you can handle my body the way you do... Whenever we have sex, at a certain point I lose control over my body and there is nothing I can do about it. I become a robot..."

"Well girl, next time if you are not much of a tease, I may do it in a gentler way, so that you can feel everything and act accordingly..."

She smirked at me, "I don't recall saying that I wanted anything else... and if I remember correctly, until the end of our travel I am to be your slut..."

I kissed my love gently and hugged her body, feeling her nipples poking me...