Not a Newbie Anymore: My 3rd Time in Brazil - Belo Horizonte and Rio

[Latbear4blk]

1 hour ago, numazu1 said:

After sex we cuddled for a while, talking. He told me in all honesty his frustrations about the trip. About not liking Leo. About Mateus. About his fear that I was forgetting him. I assured him that I wasn’t, and he would always be a permanent fixture in my Brazil trips, as he has been three straight times already. But that was a lie. I know I will need to move on from Gabriel at some point. It was inevitable. There are so many other hotties in the saunas, and while Gabriel’s chemistry with me is hard to mimic, the fun part is me trying out new boys to get to find out anyway. Prostitution with companionship takes the impersonal (money) with the personal (sex), and  mixes the two together for a complicated concoction, where there lots of gray areas, and not everything was clean and tidy. At the end of the day, one has to be sane about these things, and not get too carried away.  One needs to realize that mainly, you are just a job for them, and it is just fun for us. Anything more will just be asking for trouble.

Unless trouble is what you want, and there is plenty to be had in this place. The streets are lined with it.

These paragraphs should be framed and hang in everyone's altar, to read before praying for the next cock.

[axiom2001]

DAMN, Nmazu1-- your saga gets hotter each time you post.  Continue for all to enjoy and to live vicariously!  

[numazu]

Day 8.75: Boy vs Boy

So I was done with my “threesome” with Alex and the GP Gabi. But I was just a voyeur in that tryst, and I didn’t get to cum. So there was room for another boy tonight. It was 9:30 PM, but there were still some stragglers roaming around the sauna.

When I got back to the upstairs bar Leo was sitting with a bunch of clients in one of the booths, drinking a beer. He sees me and stands up to give me a hug and kiss. I was introduced to the group as his “marido.” He talked to me about this days before. He wanted us to pose as a married couple so clients would not bother him (and clients did ask if he was a GP and available), and boys would look to me for access to him. Whatever, I thought. He had to be comfortable with going to the sauna with me, and he was doing me a favor by accompanying me as well, so whatever he needed to do to be comfortable in these surroundings, I’ll be ok with.

We both join Alex who sat in the next booth. After telling Leo what happened with Gabi, we order more beers and talk about our plans for tomorrow. The weather tomorrow, compared to all last week, is amazing:

 

So we plan on baking in the sun all day tomorrow. And for Leo that meant inviting a GP with a good body, to go with us, so we can take photos with us to post on Leo’s Instagram. Again, it didn’t matter to me, but after Gabriel and Mateus being so photogenic for us in our three days in Arrail do Cabo (and my phone was full of amazing photos of the two of them with us), I can see how having some eye candy with us in the beach was fun. So Leo gave himself a challenge: to find me a boy to not only have sex with tonight, but also trustworthy enough to invite tomorrow to our beach day. I am all for the extra difficulty. It is not exactly rocket science-difficult to just hire prostitutes in these parts, finding someone that will click with you outside of the sauna is harder.

So in between the beers, conversation, and laughs, we scanned the boys who wandered up to the bar. Some were hot and cute but not standing out with me. Just then, some tan-skinned stunner walked in and plopped himself down at the empty booth. He was super handsome, tall nose, big bright eyes, a fit swimmer’s build body, and unreal abs. Model quality. Not just porn model. A star. He laid down and closed his eyes, knowing I was paying attention. He was posing, but doing it effortlessly.

I took the bait, and walked over to him. “Oi.” I said. He opened one eye, looking at me. He then smiled, a big, 1000 watt smile. Adorable dimples. He was so handsome. Model-quality. God-like. He extended his hand. “Lucas,” he says, with an SH sound in the end showing his Carioca-ness. We exchange pleasantries. He was 21. He had a masculine voice. This guy was impossibly perfect.

I talk about sex, perhaps too rushed. He said he likes kissing, and liked to get rimmed, but he was only a top. That was perfect for me, given that I’d be OK with much less. I asked how big he was. He put his hand halfway between his groin and knee. “It’s up to here,” he says. Dayum. “Thick?” He makes a C shape with his hand. Looks thick to me. He lifts one thigh and then his cock just flops down. He was telling the truth, and he was still soft.

I call Leo over. He was my negotiator. Leo and Lucas have a short conversation. And then Leo laughs at loud. “200?” he exclaims. “Com gozar?” I ask. “250,” Lucas answers. Leo laughs even harder. “No, too much. Move on,” he tells me. Leo walks away to sit back down in our booth. I was thinking, damn. If I was alone, I’d pay the 250. I didn’t care. I wanted this god with me for half an hour. I looked at Lucas. He was still smiling, probably waiting for this gringo to accept the inflated price. Countless others before me probably have paid this amount. And he was gorgeous, so why not?

I felt Leo take my hand to drag me back to the booth. Leo then lectures that 250 reals for 30 minutes is a lot of money for Brazilians. While he conceded that the boy was drop-dead gorgeous (and would be good for Instragram), he said Lucas was just too much. He didn’t want me wasting that much money on sex. I then notice another boy sitting in our booth. Leo introduces him to me. “Here, I found someone for you. Only 100 reals. And he agreed to hang out with us tomorrow, FOR FREE. See if you like him.”

I felt a bit of whiplash. My tongue was still hanging out because of Lucas’ beauty. I was not ready to move on. I try to shake it off. I look at the new boy. “Diego. Prazer,” he says. I shake his hand. He smiles as well. Really nice smile. I look a little closer. Really pretty green eyes. That really sticks out. Nice light beard that framed his face well. Pretty light-tan skin. He looked whiter than most Brazilians I’ve seen. Nice big build. Nice arms. I ask him if it was true, that he was going to hang out with us tomorrow. He said yes, he needed a beach day. His dick was hanging out too. Pretty impressive as well. I was beginning to like him. He draws me close. Nice scent. “What do you want?” he whispers. “Sou ativo,” I answer, telling him I was a top. “Vamos,” he answers, and then licks my ear.

Vamos indeed. We almost sprint downstairs to reception. We get our room. He excuses himself to shower. I stay in the shower with him to admire his body. Yup, everything was yummy. Big yummy butt. Bug yummy penis. Abs, pecs, the works. Not Lucas-quality, no, but then again Lucas was not here. Diego was. He finishes. He tears into me. He tears into my skin. He was aggressive. He tossed me around. The kisses were intense. The dirty talk was, too. He tells me he is really horny. I already knew he was. He was successful in showing me how horny he was.

He put a condom on me, and sat on me proficiently. He almost wrecked my hips just grinding away. He cums while jerking off. He gets off and unsheathes me, and finishes me off with his hand. Very hot. Very efficient. I will want to do that again tomorrow. We shower together, talking about where my apartment was, where he lived, what I had planned tomorrow, what things he needed to do before heading over to Ipanema. I guess we have our Instagram beauty for tomorrow.

I give him his money, and a 20 for the “taxi,” I said. He accepts gladly. He takes me to my friends upstairs. Leo and Alex were talking to some boys seated with them. “Ta bem?” Leo asks me. Absolutely, I answer. Leo and Alex make some final arrangements with Diego. Surprisingly, Diego did not have a cellphone, but gave Leo his roommate’s Whatsapp number. He said he will message Leo tomorrow to tell him what time he would be in Ipanema, and message his roommate if Leo needed to reach him. With that, Diego bids us goodbye. Leo, Alex and I then say goodbye to the boys sitting with us. I look over to the other booth. Lucas was still there, eyes closed, relaxing. I wonder what his deal was.

We take care of our sauna accounts and Uber it to Lapa. After a burger and beers for dinner we hit the Lapa nightlife. It was really hopping and electric on this Friday night. I felt a little bit old in the presence of these young people, but quickly felt comfortable. Leo, ever the extrovert, made fast friends with cute boys. Alex, more reserved, did his best to fit in. And there was me, with my bad Portuguese , forced to speak it anyway. Made friends with a cute and tall Carioca, who spoke fluent English. I tried to keep to my Portuguese but at least I felt comfortable with shifting to English with the guy. It was a gorgeous night:

Tomorrow, a day with Diego, and Leo and Alex, and the gays of Ipanema.

[Alaskabear]

God I wish I knew what Lucas looked like.  Haha.  Wonderful story as always!   

[numazu]

On 10/22/2018 at 9:32 PM, floridarob said:

I get the feeling you are having fun, lol

Brasil over Thailand???.....be honest!!

Kkkkkkkk. It's a tough question. Right now I'd say Brasil - the sex is better, people more outgoing, the hires cheaper, and experiences more intense. Nightlife is also better in general, but my favorite gay club of all is in Bangkok (DJ Station - a tie with Theatron in Bogota). Thailand is better with food (cheaper and better), services (massage, medical tourism, bespoke tailors, shopping), and safety. Right now I'm in the mood for more adventure, so it's gonna be Brasil for me in the immediate future.

On 10/12/2018 at 7:57 AM, SolaceSoul said:

I’m fairly certain that I know who all the working boys are that you mentioned above at 117. Of all of them, Junio is the only one that is physically my type. He is Solace-approved.

Is this Junio? He works part time as a stripper at clubs:

On 10/10/2018 at 9:01 PM, Werther_br said:

I love your diary man. Thanks for sharing

But...you eat at lunch,rice with croissant?

Kkkkkk, it was a buffet. I just throw things in my plate without any regard for common sense.

On 10/23/2018 at 4:18 PM, docbr said:

On a side note, the last two chat bubbles from the Niteroi boy on Grindr would translate like : "I can't wait to start my english lessons so I will be able to leave this country back, even more so if Bolsonaro is elected".  He only wants to flee from the homophobia Bolsonaro will bring.

And this is why I need more Portugues lessons! I just scanned this and assumed otherwise. Thanks for the correction!

[SolaceSoul]

5 hours ago, numazu1 said:

Is this Junio? He works part time as a stripper at clubs:

No. That is NOT the Junio at 117 that I know. Mine is darker and  dare I say it, has a better body and a bigger chest. He looks like Bruno Mars, if Bruno Mars has muscles.

Out of respect, my policy is that I do not post face photos or easily identifying photos of garotos, especially not without their advance permission. But unless that is an unusually light photo of a garoto who looks like Bruno Mars in the face, then that’s not him.

[numazu]

Day 9: Beaches and Bitches

Lapa was fun, and we invited some guys over to the AirBNB for beers and such (wink wink).  Nothing too intense. We woke up late and ate some leftover bread we brought from Arrail, coupled with some coffee that came with the AirBNB. Café da Mahna feels better when it’s prepared by your friend:

We left for Arrail do Cabo days before because the weather in Rio was forecasted to be rainy. Today, we got our reprieve, as the forecasts were sunny and mild (25 celsius or 77 fahrenheit as a high).  I almost like Rio better in the late winter than in the dead-heat of summer, since it’s not that deathly hot still, and while there are rain showers (and there are rain showers in the summer as well), it doesn’t get too bad. 

Diego was joining us this afternoon in Ipanema Beach, so we had time to check out another beach before then. We chose Pepe Beach in Barra de Tijuca, and just basked in the glorious weather.  In the middle of our beers, Leo got a call: it was Diego, calling from his “roommate’s” phone, informing us that he intends to be in Ipanema in an hour. Leo tells Diego where we were now and where we would meet in Ipanema. We wrap up our beers and Uber it over back to Ipanema. We go back to the apartment, shower, primp ourselves for the gays, and head out to our designated rendezvous spot with Diego.

Upon getting to the spot, we spot Diego already waiting there. He was looking fine in a basketball jersey, cut-off shorts, and flip-flops. He face looked relaxed and happy to see us. The boys really look so really different out of the sauna. None of the stress was there, none of the showmanship. He didn’t have to impress any of us anymore. He was just here to hang out and look pretty. We’ll see how much more he does with us, or in fact that he will charge us for his time, but Leo seemed to have a good relationship with him.

We head over to the gay part of Ipanema (or perceived gay part, due to the rainbow flag):

Because of the amazing weather, there were already a ton of people in the beach, and thus we were only able to get a spot farther from the water:

It didn’t matter, it was fun just to watch all the gays and others in the beach today. And apparently, the 3 essentials for any beach encounter here are sunscreen for the sun, a wireless speaker for music, and booze for everything else. (Pictured, strawberry caipirinha, my group's favorite):

Some really nice looking guys on the beach today, and half the fun is just doing some people watching:

Some Paulista friends of Leo and Alex came by to say hi, and in between trips to the water, drinking and naps, we ate lunch at the beach as well. We ordered some breaded fish, corned beef and some potatoes:

Diego was a pretty cool guy to hang out with. He said he was bi, and was unfazed by the male attention he was getting. Leo Instragrammed his heart out, including some shots with the attractive Diego, so inviting the GP was a good idea. Alex was pretty chill too, and got even more chill because he decided to do Macohna, or Marijuana, for the first time ever, at the beach. I was told that macohna use is still somewhat illegal here in Brazil, but there are a few places that you can do it without harassment. Alex had to do it incognito. 

At around 5 the sun was behind the mountains and a cold breeze came in. We settled our accounts, and it was 300 reals for all of us, which meant 100 reals each (with all of us paying for Diego, as was the deal).  

We decided to walk back to the apartment to freshen up. Before we hit the street, I was told to mind all my belongings, and it was better if I had Leo take my cellphone and wallet for safekeeping because it does get dangerous in the streets, by the beach, at dusk to nighttime. We breathed easy when we saw some police presence in the area:

Along the way the gays were pretty free with their PDA (Ipanema can be really gay), including this very very attractive couple:

Back at the apartment, we slowly got ready for the night ahead. Alex went in to shower at the outside bathroom, while Diego took my hand and said that we should shower together. Is he angling for a tip? I do not mind paying for this part, but this was not part of the deal today with him. I look at Leo and Leo just nods and smiles.

I turn on the water and wait for it to get hot. We strip all our clothes and start making out. We get under the water stream and shake off the sand that was caked all over our bodies. Thank goodness Diego was only a little bit taller than I am, because shower sex was easier. And he was pretty good. He could suck and rim pretty well in the shower. I tried to do those as well, but the water was usually in the way. No matter, with Diego it was all fun. He showed his ass to tell me that he was ready. I entered him without lube or a condom. In retrospect probably not a good idea. But at the time, so hot. I came in him.

Thank goodness for PreP.

We shower, for real this time, and have a good conversation about the beach. He was a pretty easy-going and charismatic guy. Not to mention very handsome and sexy. The green eyes were definitely working for me. I could stare at those all day. And I was, all day.

We emerge from the bathroom and I was told by Leo that we were loud again. I guess I have been always very vocal in sex. I ask Leo where Alex was and Leo said that he was still in the bathroom. Which was weird because he got in the shower before us, and we had sex and all that. We all decided to check up on Alex. There he was, laying on the floor of the shower, with the water running, in a marijuana induced sleep. We wake him up and laugh at his reaction to the drug. 

Next up, all of us go to Club 117. I am taking a GP to the sauna. Some weirdness ensues, next…

[BryBro]

I'm really enjoying reading your stories, @numazu1. Looking forward to the next one.

[numazu]

Day 9.5: Can one really be true friends with a GP?

Leo, my hairdresser friend, and Diego, the GP from Pointe 202 we picked up last night, were becoming good friends. Leo kept telling me how cool Diego was Diego was also doing the same thing.  A love connection perhaps? I didn’t get an inkling that this was happening. Diego kept hanging on to me and not Leo. And Leo kept talking to guys on Grindr. There were lots of guys on Grindr to talk to. Perhaps it was just a good friendship.

I ask Diego what the deal was tonight. Was he leaving us to work at the sauna? Was he hanging out with us all night? Leo, Alex, and I were going to a sauna, his place of work. I was not paying him tonight, which was his promise to Leo (Leo made sure of that, even with me tempted to tip him every single turn), so I asked if he wanted to work while we were in the sauna. Diego assured me that he was going to go with me wherever I go, even at the sauna. So he was just going to wait for me in the sauna and not get any clients. I tell him he can at least buy beers and such while waiting. Maybe not the best thing to do right now - giving a working boy carte blanche to charge for anything while he waited for me to finish with my programas, but he has not given me anything to worry about, yet.

We Uber it to Club 117. It was a full house in the Uber, with Leo, Diego and I in the back and Alex in the front. At the counter in the sauna, we all enter as “clients” since Diego asked to be a client as well since he was not working tonight and just wanted to be a client like the rest of us. I was not clear what the difference was between entering as a “client” or as a “boy”, except for the cheaper entrance fee going in as a “boy”, but it made sense that Diego entered with us as an equal. All four of us go down to the lockers and again Leo and Alex change into towels, and I just change my shoes to the slippers provided, and Diego does not change at all, just him wearing his nice polo shirt and jeans, looking all nice and dapper. We all head to the back bar so Leo can smoke. We all get drinks, with Diego getting mine and his beer with his key, which made sense because I was responsible for all of Diego’s stuff today, as was the deal, so it was just cleaner to have all of Diego's and mine stuff in one account.

All four of us just drink and shot the shit for a while, while I kept an eye out for my next programa. Diego, the consummate GP, was holding my hand the whole time, and once in a while leaned over to kiss me a little, or at times, kissed me a lot. One client, an older Brazilian guy, went over to Leo to introduce himself, perhaps to ask if Leo was available. Leo, by habit, told the guy he wasn’t a boy and was married to me. The client laughed. The client thought I was with Diego, since Diego was sucking my face all night. We all laugh. Leo tells the client the truth, that we were all just friends, and invites him to sit down with us.

Eventually David, the amazing bottom in my threesome with Gabriel a few days ago, enters the back bar. He was looking extra fine today. He was looking over to us and see Diego holding my hand and being sweet to me. I wave him over and he approached our table tentatively. He gives me a kiss and a hug and then shakes everyone’s hand and makes introductions. Diego, still being the accommodating companion, gets a chair from the next table and puts it next to me, in between Leo and I. Leo moves a little out of the way to make way for David. Diego asks David if he wants a beer. David asks for a coke, so Diego goes to up to the bar and gets David’s drink. 

David looks around the table. It was a full table. David asks me if I wanted a programa tonight. Of course, I tell him. I just wanted to finish my beer. “Are you sure?” asks David. He points to Leo, and then to Diego. “You have two boys already.” I laugh. I tell him Leo is not a boy, just someone here with me. Diego was a boy, I confirmed with David, but right now I wanted him. David takes my right hand, with Diego still having my left hand. I am liking the attention. My friends teased me as being the “Rei de GP” the King of Garotos. I feigned disgust of course, but having two really good looking guys on either side of me felt good.

With both our drinks done, David and I excuse ourselves to commence with our programa. The good thing about getting a boy for a second time was the initial uneasiness of being intimate with someone for the first time was gone. We got into it pretty quickly. Not having to share David with anyone gave our second time the feeling of like a first time. And David, perhaps unencumbered by the presence of another GP (Gabriel) with him in the cabina, was free to let his freak flag fly. He was a maniac. Kissing, sucking, rimming, I fucked him senseless. He came in my mouth. And when it came to me cumming, he ate all of mine as well. Very surprising. Worth the 150 reals I gave him.

I come back to the table and see Leo and Diego deep in discussion. “David é bom?” Leo asks me. I give him a thumbs up. I ask them where Alex was. Leo says that Alex was looking for a boy. Diego then tells me that the drag queen show was about to start and if I wanted to watch it. I say sure and we all transfer, with our drinks, to the next room with the stage and bar. We find a vacant table and sit. The Brazilian client who joined us earlier, now joined us at the table as well. Diego commenced with his hand holding and kissing routine with me. Everything was good in the world.

The show starts and some fairly elaborate drag queen lip sync was going on. One drag queen with perfect makeup and a shimmering gold gown was tearing up “I have nothing” by Whitney Houston. But like in Thailand, the drag queen wasn’t necessarily mouthing the English words correctly. I call this “Lip-syncing with an accent” in Thailand, and it applied here as well. I told Diego this and he laughed out loud (loud enough for the next table to give him a weird stare). Diego gives me a deep kiss. He thanks me for the good time tonight. We kiss again.

I was noticing a couple of Brazilian clients eyeing Diego. I have forgotten that Diego is a GP, and clients will want to talk to him or more. The two guys were trying to get his attention. Diego was not going to be rude so he tells them his name and shakes their hand, and then turns his attention back to me for more hand holding and kissing. I was liking this. I didn’t need anymore guys tonight. I think Diego was going to be the last GP for me this trip.

More lip-syncing, more show. I excused myself to go to the bathroom. And then in the hallway I see this lean, blue-eyed, blonde (highlights) guy with a handsome face and a lean chest and abs. He takes my arm and says “Hello.”  He looked whiter than even my white friends back home. I head to the bathroom to pee. I go back to the hallway and white guy was still there. He smiles. GREAT smile. “Fernando,” he introduced himself. Carioca. 23. White luminous skin. Very unlike all other cariocas I’ve known who are all sun-kissed and tan. Defined chest and abs. Not super worked-out. A breathe of fresh air from some of the steroid junkies here.

I had a choice. Forget about Fernando and go back to Diego, or try to see if Fernando really heard the drums. He quotes me 100 reals, with gozar, which was cheap. I say yes. So I leave Diego and Leo to the show and each other for now, and pursue a programa with this surprisingly white GP. Fernando gets the key and we head over downstairs where the cabina was. We encounter Alex, with a young and tall looker with him. Alex was happy to see me. “I was looking for you,” he says. “Do you want to watch my programa with Caio?” I smiled with the offer. Did Alex not know how to do a programa alone? I look at Caio, his boy. Tall guy, great build. Giant ass from the towel. And a young face. A mix of black and white for sure.

I tell Alex that I have Fernando at the moment, but I did want to see Caio naked. I ask Caio where their rooms where. Caio and Fernando compare keys and find out that the rooms were just two doors apart. So I tell Fernando to shower and wait for me at our room while I check out Caio’s goods. Caio finds their room and opens it. I see Fernando on the far end finding our room and unlocking the door.

Alex says he will shower. While he did that I made out with Caio. I slowly unwrap his towel. Big cock, even soft. Amazing ass. I push him towards the bed and he lays down. I put his cock in my mouth and watch his cock grow. I admire his hole. Pretty impressive goods. We kiss some more. Alex emerges. “Bom?” he asks. Yes, I said. Very very much bom. I give Caio a last kiss and tell both that I will go to Fernando now, my actual programa. Alex gives me a peck in the cheek.

I head over to Fernando’s room and knock. I hear my name and I go in. Fernando was already on the bed, stroking himself. Pretty nice view. His cock was already hard, and it was huge as well. The whole effect was pretty interesting. With his luminous white skin, blonde highlights and blue eyes (and light skinned cock), he could pass as any white guy back home. But his carioca accent (and his giant cock) gave him away, he was all Brazilian. We go at it, kissing was great, sucking was ok, and fucking was pretty fun.  And everything was working as it should, though he had to look at the straight porn on the TV to keep motivated. I realized that it took me at this point to choose a GP that needed help to get hard. Even ultra-hetero Gabriel didn’t need video help. I didn’t mind but it was kind of weird. I should get used to this occurrence.

Afterwards Fernando was pretty clear that he wanted to see me again, offering up his Whastapp and saying that he is free tomorrow to go to my hotel if I wanted to meet. He feels that the ambience of the sauna affects his libido and would rather be in a more relaxed atmosphere and assured me that better sex can be had. That was all well and good, and I would invite him to the apartment if I had the opportunity, but I was leaving tomorrow for home and will not have the chance to get a redo (not that I needed one), but we exchanged Whatsapp anyway. I gave him 110 reals and bid him farewell.

It was 10:30 PM already, and Club 117 was by this time a little bit deserted save for a few clients and boys still hanging around. I see Leo, alone, nursing a beer, and had a strange look on his face. I ask him if everything was OK. Leo said something strange happened. He says that when I left to go to the bathroom earlier, he said that Diego engaged with the two Brazilian clients who were eyeing him earlier. He then told Leo that he will be going to go with the clients. “To have sex?” I ask. Leo says he didn’t know, but Diego has not been back since and could not be located. Leo was sort of upset while he was telling me this. I can tell that Leo was disappointed with Diego.

I shrugged my shoulders. I told Leo that while it was disappointing that Diego left us for some clients, I reminded Leo that Diego is still a Garoto de Programa, and he wouldn’t be doing this if he didn’t need the money. We weren’t paying him, I reminded Leo, at his request, and it is not surprising that he would go where the money was. Leo understood, but still was pretty disappointed with Diego’s choice. “I thought he was having fun with us,” Leo says, heartbreakingly so. He probably was, I say, but at the end of the day, the guy’s gotta eat and pay his bills. “I just don’t understand GPs,” Leo finally says.

I told Leo we can wait to see if Diego comes back, since we were waiting for Alex from his tryst with Caio anway. Fifteen minutes later we see Alex, fully dressed, with Caio, looking as fine as before. Alex asks me to get Caio’s Whatsapp, since Alex’s phone was out of charge. Caio and I do and Caio bids us all farewell. “How much was Caio?” I ask. Alex says 100 reals, and worth every penny. I am glad Alex and Caio worked out.

We order our last round of beers in a bid to wait for Diego. Leo was getting more restless. We finish our beers and Leo was livid. He still can’t believe Diego would leave us for clients. I just shrug my shoulders again. “Let’s go.” Leo changed to street clothes. We settle our accounts. I ask them to also settle Diego’s account but Leo says to not pay it. I tell Leo that it is not fair to leave all of mine and Diego’s drinks all with Diego to pay. So Leo explains the situation to the employee in the counter. The guy just shakes his head, probably hearing this problem countless times before. The employee suggests to pay for half of Diego’s bill, since half of those were mine. I was willing to pay for all of it but Leo was adamant. So I pay for the half (75 reals) and just leave Diego, or his client, to pay for the other half. 

I ask Leo and Alex if we were still going to The Week, as we have talked about earlier. Leo says he didn’t feel like going to the club now, maybe just have dinner and some drinks in more quieter surroundings. I suggest going to To Nem Ai, the gay restaurant bar that was walkable from the AirBNB, and the chill atmosphere with good music and attractive clientele will Leo good. We Uber it there and order dinner and some fruity drinks.

It was a nice time just talking to Leo and Alex over food and drinks, and the amazing music was surprisingly great.  Leo still lamented the fact that Diego abandoned us. I tell Leo to not sweat it, and just enjoy our last night together this trip. I tell Leo that we do not know Diego’s own demons and problems, and he probably had a very good reason to go with the clients. The life of a GP is hard, and he probably has had to give up a lot of his personal time to attend to clients, not because he wants to, but because it was a matter of survival.

We get back to the apartment at 2 AM, and Alex goes immediately to sleep. Leo and I cuddle, make out and talk for a while. And then it dawned on Leo that Diego left his bag here with us. Leo gets it and ransacks what is inside.

Diego tries to get his bag back, that’s next…

[Lucky]

Numazu, I sure hope that you become a famous author. Your writing is excellent.

[floridarob]

20 hours ago, numazu1 said:

I tell Leo that we do not know Diego’s own demons and problems

I can't imagine yours (or mine)...lol

I'm going to Thailand and Jakarta the middle/end of Jan in case you're in that part of the world....... going more for next yrs status, gotta start early  

[numazu]

8 hours ago, floridarob said:

I can't imagine yours (or mine)...lol

I'm going to Thailand and Jakarta the middle/end of Jan in case you're in that part of the world....... going more for next yrs status, gotta start early  

Middle/end of Jan? I'm looking for a place to go for MLK weekend.  If you're gonna be in Thailand around that weekend I'll plan to go. About status: for some reason I got status this year for both Star Alliance (United) and OneWorld (AA). Maybe I can shoot for Delta next year, though I am less familiar with their Brazil routes. You're right, we can't start too early.

And my demons are numerous for sure. You've met some of them kkkkk.

10 hours ago, Lucky said:

Numazu, I sure hope that you become a famous author. Your writing is excellent.

Too kind. Thanks for reading!

[numazu]

Day 10: Vamos  

We went to bed around 3 AM. I set the alarm for 7 AM because I had to catch my flight back to US at noon, and we had to tidy up the AirBNB before we left, as well as getting some farewell Café da Mahna. One of the disadvantages of getting an AirBNB vs a Hotel.  While one could leave the AirBNB with a mess, my mom raised me better than that, and we had a lot of beer cans and dirty dishes in the sink that needed cleaning. I am fairly sensitive with keeping my AirBNB reviews positive. 

At 5 AM, still a little bit tipsy, I got woken up by the doorbell. Took me a while to realize who that could be. It was Diego, trying to get his bag back. I tiptoe towards the door and look through the spyglass in the door. Yup, it was him. I go back to the bedrooms and look into Leo and Alex bedroom: both were sleeping soundly. I go back to bed and get a few more hours of shut eye. I heard the apartment phone ring a few times, but just assumed it was Diego trying to call us from the guard shack downstairs.

The alarm rings at 7 AM and I get up and wake Leo and Alex. We all hear the doorbell ringing and I tell them it is Diego. “Serio?” Leo says. I am sure he wants his bag back, I say. Leo was thinking about what to do next. He then tells me to hide in my room. “He’s going to try to appeal to you. I need to get the truth out of him,” he says. I do what I’m told and go in my room to pack. I then go take a shower. I put on clothes and head to the living room. I see Leo texting and Alex doing dishes in the kitchen. I see Diego’s backpack still here, open.

“What happened?” I ask. “Diego is taking a shower in the other bathroom,” Leo says. “What did he say?” Leo says that Diego was promised 500 reals to fuck the two clients who were interested in him last night. They bought him some beers and got to know Diego, before asking him to go to a cabina with them. But Diego said he had a problem: he said because of all the alcohol, he couldn’t get it up. The clients offered to buy him some Viagra and commence their tryst at a love motel nearby. Diego’s bill was paid off by the clients and they proceeded to buy the Viagra and then had a romp in the sack. It was 3 AM by the time they finished. He took a cab to Ipanema and slept some hours in the beach. At 5 AM he went up to the apartment to claim his bag.

I shrugged my shoulders. Leo said he told Diego that I was very disappointed in him. “But I’m not,” I tell him. “Well, I am,” Leo throws his arms up. I can certainly understand his anger. To tell you the truth, at this point of the vacation I was just glad I did not get robbed or get swindled by anyone. A GP reneging on a promised night was hardly something I would be upset about, especially since there was no money involved.

Diego emerges from the bathroom, in a towel. He goes over to shake my hand and I return the gesture. “Desculpe,” he starts, and I feign disappointment in my face. He says he will just change and then would want to talk to me. He disrobes, revealing his perfect body and his cock swinging, as he changes into fresh clothes that were in his bag. He then goes up to me and hugs me. He said he was sorry he left us. He said he had to do it for money. He asked that I see him again next time. I barely hug him back (still feigning), and tell him good luck. I go to my room. I hear Diego and Leo exchange some words before Diego leaves the apartment.

All three of us clean the apartment up and finish packing before the AirBNB owners come in to retrieve the keys. We had breakfast next, at a nearby cafe, and made our goodbyes over coffee.  Back at the apartment, the owners, who were also gay (and hot) were pretty nice to all of us and we had a nice conversation about our vacation. I will rent from them again. I Uber it to Galeao and check in to my flight. Another vacation done. Time flies.

Some post-trip events that happened, proving that a proper Brazilian vacation stretches out long after you’ve left the country:

1.    Leo, intrepid friend and bleeding heart, was really affected by Diego’s actions. He extended his Rio trip by another 4 days, about 5 days after I left Brazil. It was his mission to get to the bottom of Diego’s story. He managed to get Diego to come back to Ipanema at Leo and Alex’s new AirBNB, to talk it out. Diego’s story, as with most GPs stuck in this kind of work, is very complicated.

2.    Since Diego did not have a phone, Leo had to call his “roommate” to set up the meeting. In turned out that the “roommate” was not really just a roommate. It was Diego’s pimp. Leo had to tread lightly. He pretended to be interested in becoming one of the pimp’s employee’s. Eventually the pimp was amenable enough with Leo, to deliver Diego the message of wanting to meet. Diego was able to visit Leo and Alex in Ipanema before heading over to Pointe 202 for work.

3.    Diego’s story was pretty compelling. Without getting into too many details, let’s just say a tragic childhood and crushing poverty got him to Rio in search of a better life. Not being able to find work (and not having a place to stay and food to eat), he was recruited by his current pimp in a party Diego happened to be in. Citing his extreme good looks and bigger than average cock amazing ass, the pimp offered Diego a roof over his head and 3 squares a day, in exchange for access to a customer base, and 50% of Diego’s income. He was stuck in this prison ever since, not being able to leave because he didn’t have a cellphone and he did not have enough money to get an apartment.

4.    Leo and Diego eventually were able to form a plan for Diego to leave the pimp. Diego had some money saved, and he could pool it with another fellow GP to get a room farther away (but cheaper) in Barra de Tijuca. But he needed help getting a cellphone. So Leo asked me for 300 reals to buy him a cellphone. I trusted Leo enough to do this. Leo used his own 200 reals and Diego and him went to the Centro area, near the Uruguaiana station, and Leo got Diego a cheap smartphone.

5.    At the end of the week, Leo was able to help Diego move from his prison near Copacabana, and move into his new digs in Barra de Tijuca. I got all the scoop and photos and Whatsapp live video of the move (and Uber ride from Copa to Barra de Tijuca). Diego was pretty thankful of Leo and me. It’s amazing what 300 reals can do.

6.    Diego, upon hearing that I was visiting Leo in Sao Paulo in 3 weeks, promised Leo and I that he will take the bus to Sao Paulo to stay with me, and us, for free, as thanks for all the help. I accepted the deal, but wasn’t really optimistic about this happening. Did it happen? I guess I need to write that next trip report for everyone here to find out.

Sufficed to say, the Diego saga is still ongoing.

In other news, of all boys I’ve had programas with this trip, Gabi was the only boy to hit me up for money while I was back in the USA:

I forwarded my interactions with Gabi to Leo, and Leo was on his case as well. He found out that Gabi had not one, but TWO gringos who sent him money on a regular basis. Gabi even sent Leo some of his Western Union screenshots, in which Leo promptly send to me. The screenshots contained the person’s full name and address, as well as amounts sent from $200 to $500.  I hope you guys trust your own GP’s in not exposing your identities to others.

That’s it folks. I still have 3 trips to Brazil this year after this one.

[Ojibear]

Quoting Lili St. Cyr.  "Sex is currency.  What's the use of being beautiful if you can't profit from it?"  God bless Lili St. Cyr ...

 

[likeohmygod]

Numazu i wanted to thank you for all the great reports. They are a huge entertainment during lunch time at work. Like a multiepisode TV show. 

[numazu]

Today (and two months after the events of this trip report): a view from our AirBNB apartment in Barra de Tijuca in Rio. After a few days of depressing rain, finally the sun makes an appearance. Today is definitely a beach day.

This current trip, despite only going to the sauna once in 6 days, is probably the most fun I’ve had in Brazil. I could write a trip report about it, but without enough sauna days, would anyone here want to read it?

Along the horizon: Pedra da Gavea, (perhaps worth a sunset trek later), down below, the busy Avenida das Americas (driving it is not as challenging as in Centro) and at the center, the start of a Christmas tree.

[Latbear4blk]

1 hour ago, numazu1 said:

Today (and two months after the events of this trip report): a view from our AirBNB apartment in Barra de Tijuca in Rio. After a few days of depressing rain, finally the sun makes an appearance. Today is definitely a beach day.

This current trip, despite only going to the sauna once in 6 days, is probably the most fun I’ve had in Brazil. I could write a trip report about it, but without enough sauna days, would anyone here want to read it?

Along the horizon: Pedra da Gavea, (perhaps worth a sunset trek later), down below, the busy Avenida das Americas (driving it is not as challenging as in Centro) and at the center, the start of a Christmas tree.

If it was fun for you, even without sauna field trips, it will probably be fun for us. Please, share.

[Lucky]

Yes, numazu, you have shown writing skills of which I have previously commented upon. You could write about your bowel movements and I would read it.

[demedici]

3 hours ago, Lucky said:

Yes, numazu, you have shown writing skills of which I have previously commented upon. You could write about your bowel movements and I would read it.

I love numazu's reports and would not mind meeting his terrific driver friend. But unlike fucking, bowel movements are deeply personal things that probably should never be shared. 

[wncdemcub]

Yes please we love your trip reports 

[pauleiro]

Pls write your report. I will read it carefully of course and comment it !