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Tom Isern and Rafael Alencar - New York City

Tom Isern	Rafael Alencar

Review #1, 07/12/2007

Experience:
It was a weeknight in late March. For once I was early, so I stood outside the restaurant by Gramercy Park that Tom had chosen for us. The weather was fine, so the bar and front section of the restaurant opened right onto the street. As I waited, I thought to myself that this was now the fifth time that Tom and I were getting together for dinner and "afterwards." A married bisexual, New York has always been a place where my tastes and vices can be satisfied. From magazine stores, to peep shows, to naked live women behind glass partitions, to escorts of both sexes, a bisexual has no good reason to be bored while in town. I never am. I’m rather careful, however, and limit what I do sexually, for fear of bringing something unwanted back to my wife. I live, you see, in two different worlds. I met Tom online, through this very website, not quite two years ago. I was going to be in town on business and I was looking for a hung stallion to fulfill some fantasies on one of my two nights in town. Tom and I got to know each other via swapped emails and then we met in New York for dinner at the Oyster Bar in Grand Central Station. From the moment I saw him strolling across Grand Central in his black Armani suit I was pleased: He's tall, about 6', with dark hair, piercing eyes, a handsome face that could only belong to an interesting kind of man, and a physique that comes from being young, worked out, and in the escort business in a competitive town.

Since then we’ve had several wonderful times together and we have become good friends. This is my second review of Tom. Back to this March… We met and exchanged pleasantries outside the restaurant and then went inside. We were there to eat, talk, and get caught up on each other's doings since our last rendezvous about five months earlier. From the first dinner together to this, our fifth, conversation with Tom flows easily and ranges widely. I turned the discussion to the "afterwards" part of the night's meeting. Tom told me the details of what he'd arranged for us. He has a good memory: About a year ago I mentioned to him that I'd like to watch him in action with another guy, so Tom had arranged for another escort to meet us back at my hotel for an hour of pure man-sex. He was going to pay for it, until I intervened. I quizzed Tom about the guy, Rafael Alencar, and whether or not it was safe to have a stranger to the room, how Tom knew him, etc,. Tom allayed my fears and told me a little about Rafael, whom Tom had never met but knew about through porn. Tom told me that he'd long wanted to fuck Rafael and thought that tonight he'd take me up on my suggestion about watching him perform with another man. We took a cab to my hotel and went up to my suite. Rafael called from the lobby and we went downstairs to meet him and get him past hotel security. As soon as we met I could tell this guy was hot. Though shorter than we are, Rafael has a great physique, and his white cotton sweater was totally filled out. He is very good-looking with a killer smile and the tenor voice of a young man. He spoke English beautifully with a Brazilian accent that can only be described as delightful to the ear. Considering what was about to happen in a few minutes in my hotel suite, the atmosphere was as relaxed and comfortable as it could have been. Rafael and Tom were conversing about things of mutual professional interest as I just watched and tried not to say anything stupid or embarrassing around two young, handsome, hung, and studly professional escorts. Before long, Tom got up, went over to Rafael and, nibbling on his neck, lifted him playfully out of his chair and took him into the bedroom and laid him on the bed. As it was my pleasure to watch up close I got myself a nice, comfortable chair and pulled it up to the side of the bed.

But we were all still clothed and clearly that needed to change. So it became the first of many visual delights and the fulfillment of many fantasies to watch as Tom climbed on top of Rafael, taking charge. Soon clothes were flying in every direction. In moments, we three were in our briefs and for the next hour I watched and touched and got involved in something like a living movie that aroused and satisfied me enormously. The room was romantically dim, as Tom wanted it, but the details were certainly clear to my wide, admiring, and lustful eyes. Tom, who's bigger than Rafael, was now on his back and had pulled Rafael onto him, chest to chest. My briefs were off, my own cock was fully erect, and I was pouring silicon lube over my swelling 7". There, before my eyes, these two beautiful men were making out, hugging, and exploring each other. Really, I should say, devouring each other. I studied their moves intently, as you would upon seeing two professionals dance or ice skate. Slowly stroking my cock, I watched as Rafael broke off the kissing to begin working his way down Tom's body to the nipples. Tom softly gasped with pleasure as Rafael's experienced and expert tongue and mouth stimulated not only Tom, but me, too! Both still had their briefs on, but this was about to change. Rafael reached to remove Tom's and Tom responded with that little lift of the hips that I have always loved seeing whenever two people are about to get serious about fucking. Tom has a terrific, thick cut cock and two of the biggest low-hangers you'll ever see. I guess you could call me a connoisseur of testicles, with a decided preference for big ones, like my own. I've always been proud of my own, bigger than any I've seen outside of porn, until I met Tom and realized how large and full his sack was. Rafael went to work on Tom's cock and with his skilled hands and hot mouth he had Tom's cock erect in seconds and Tom making the kind of noises a man completely enjoying the beginning of a great fuck session makes when he knows it's good already, and only going to get better. Rafael sucked on Tom for probably five minutes as I watched intently and frequently lubed my cock.

Then Rafael lifted Tom's legs up, got flat on the bed himself, and pushed his cute face deep into Tom's ass. Within sections the slurping sounds of Tom being rimmed and reamed by a real expert mixed with the groans they both made from pleasure. Rafael was an eager, enthusiastic, and expert practioner of this one fetish that I enjoy watching but get too stupidly self-conscious to participate in myself. I stroked and watched in delight and astonishment as Rafael and Tom began to turn from affectionate foreplay to serious business. They took a brief moment for Rafael to take his briefs off and I found that Tom was entirely correct at dinner when he told me that Rafael had an enormous cock. It has been a belief of mine, based on my experience, that men of bigger stature tend to have bigger cocks than shorter men. When I told Tom this over dinner, he chuckled and said he believed there was no correlation at all between a man's stature and his cock size. Well, right in front of me, as Rafael stood naked, was the living, happy proof that Tom was right. This 5'9" Brazilian young man had, quite simply, the biggest cock I have ever seen in person. This enormous cock had the correct matching balls, too; a sack that hung incredibly low because it contained two balls the size of pigeon eggs. I noted that both this amazing, swelling cock and these fantastic balls were of a darker skin color than the rest of Rafael's body. He had a large tattoo across his abs but his body was otherwise smooth and hairless, except for his underarms, which had nice black hair, and his calves. I especially appreciate and enjoy looking at hairy-chested men and in that department Rafael was not gifted, but whatever disappointment I might have had there, it was more than made up by this huge, throbbing cock and these manly, swaying bull-balls in front of me. Still stroking my well-lubed cock, I got up out the chair and sat on the bed beside Rafael, who lay on his back. The biggest cock I have ever seen lay there on his stomach, throbbing with life and excitement, mysterious and dark, like his balls. I grasped and lifted the longest, thickest, heaviest cock I could imagine. Rafael is uncut and that in itself is an item of interest to me. I couldn't help but jack his enormous hunk of man-meat, completely envious of this huge and fully erect cock, wishing, naturally, that it were mine.

But now it was Tom's turn to suck Rafael's cock, so I got up and got a good view of my buddy feasting on 9.5 inches of the best-looking, hardest cock I could imagine. At this point it became like a porn movie fantasy come to life. Two studs enjoying each other as I watched and groped and participated in my own way. Though both guys are tops, each wanted to fuck the other. The sensation of watching Tom put his condom on and then lube up, is, to me, a pleasure in itself. Tom's cock was throbbing with anticipation as he climbed on top of Rafael, whom he had carefully positioned flat on his stomach, and put it up to Rafael's waiting ass. Rafael had his legs spread wide and he was humping his ass up in horned anticipation. I thought how inviting and submissive he looked. Tom entered, but not too slowly. The thrill of finally getting to fuck the guy he had been wanting "for years" gave Tom added enthusiasm, making even more of this natural top. As Tom plowed in and out, and Rafael made noises which, in a cat we'd call purring, I walked to the foot of the bed and took in what to me was a sight I'll recall with pleasure every time I think of this session in the future. I put my face up close to their beautiful, powerful, and incredibly sexy asses. Before me were the two biggest nut-sacks anyone could ask for. I instantly reached first for Tom's balls and then Rafael's, and I held in my hand for what seemed minutes the balls, the manhood of two hung studs, while they were fucking. I sniffed and breathed as deeply as I could the intoxicating scent of true virility and male sex. Holding a hung stud's balls as he drills another stallion is something I have spilled a lot of cum thinking about over the years and now, before my eyes, and in my hand, was the reality. I jacked myself and fondled them both. Rafael kept exclaiming what a great top Tom is and how great it all felt.

Tom told me later that he couldn’t believe the size and warmth and depth of Rafael’s ass, and his incredible muscular control that grabbed and massaged his cock as he slid in and out. I wish everyone cold see what Tom looks like as he fucks. His muscular body and arched back sliding up and down reminded me of great art as well as great porn. His narrow waist, his strong and capable arms, and his sexy muscular legs are really something to behold. As a bisexual, I found myself wondering just what kind of person, of either sex, wouldn't want to have Tom fucking him or her exactly like he was fucking Rafael. I breathed in deeply as Tom flipped Rafael on his back, plied his legs apart, and plunged again into Rafael's tight, gorgeous ass, moaning and thrusting with abandon and delight. But now it was time to find out if the biggest cock I have ever seen could be taken completely into Tom's manly and well-proportioned ass. But first there was a potential problem. Rafael, it seems, needs to use an extra-large condom but neither of them had one! Either because of lust or desire to give us our money's worth, Rafael made the sacrifice and managed to squeeze his fat cock into a condom that would fit the average cock just fine. Rafael eagerly pulled Tom by the legs to the edge of the bed, and as he stood, began to ease his wonder-cock into Tom's fine ass. My eyes were on Tom's face as 9.5" of man-meat slid up his ass. I love that moment of reflex as the ass adjusts to a cock. Tom made a beautiful low moan of approval and Rafael, now fully inside, held in place for a moment. Slowly he began to withdraw, then stop, and then the slow, manly fucking began. Tom’s thighs were against his chest at first and Rafael looked almost as if he were dancing, as his cock fucked my buddy's ass. They spoke to each other only occasionally, in a soft, kind, and sexy tone, because they both were so into the sensations of it all. Tom’s hands were roaming all over Rafael’s chest. I walked to the foot of the bed to get another perspective and again took in the sight of two gorgeous men fucking. I reached for Rafael's low-hanging big balls. His ass was warm on my wrist, his sack so large it spilled out of my grasp. By quick mutual consent they stopped for Tom to turn over. He briefly laid on his stomach and spread his legs for Rafael, who eagerly shoved his cock back into Tom. About twenty strokes later they changed again, with Tom's ass up and Rafael in a one-knee up position.

This was agreeable and it was off to the races. I re-lubed and moved to sit next to them, feeling their warm skin and worked-out bodies. As these men fucked I saw how they were really into each other and into fucking like this. They so obviously were enjoying this, and again, like two accomplished dancers meeting for an evening, they showed each other some of their best moves. They fucked as one, and the effect on my senses was deeply satisfying. It was time to cum. Rafael withdrew and Tom stroked himself only a moment before several big shots of cum spurted out and onto the sheets, making one of those big wet strings of drops that signify a man cumming deeply. Tom made two or three low, satisfying moans as he came. That was as much as I needed to see, so I came quickly. I suppose it was a big load; I didn't watch it. My eyes were engaged elsewhere! I shuddered and came hard myself, my balls having that good aching feeling from being totally drained. We all relaxed and got our breaths. Towels to absorb cum and sweat were passed around. We soon found our three selves in the bathroom, all naked, pissing, laughing, talking, washing up, toweling off, etc. Just like a great locker room after a great fuck session, which, of course it had just been. It was time to get dressed. We talked as briefs were pulled up, balls tucked in, and t-shirts and shirts put back on. We went to the sitting room and had some drinks and final conversation about our session. The atmosphere couldn't have been more relaxed and pleasant. In a few minutes, Rafael took his leave and Tom and I sat down and just grinned at each other. It had been a lot of fun and we had cum hard. Eventually I went downstairs with Tom to a waiting cab. A brief kiss on the cheek and I turned around and headed back upstairs to my room. The room looked like someone had just been fucked in it alright, and I pulled it together. I knew that I would jack to, and gratefully remember this evening for many years. Tom had given me something really thoughtful and special, a kind of three-way, exactly as I wanted it. I can only hope he knows how much it meant to me to have him arrange this encounter. And I hope that he'll arrange another one the next time I'm in town. He said he would…

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