It was only my second morning in Rio de Janeiro and already I was having the best vacation of my life. I awoke to bright sunlight streaming through the open balcony door with the distant sound of waves crashing upon Ipanema beach. The cool morning breeze was offset by the two warm and naked bodies sleeping on either side of me. I had spent the night at Camille's family apartment with her best friend Isabel.
We had just met two nights ago and spent yesterday at the beach with two of their friends. Later we adjourned to their private pool for lots of fun that eventually evolved into sex with Isabel, a fantastic young Brazilian. I learned that Camille's father was a doctor working in Sao Paulo and he lived there during the work week. Their high-rise apartment on Ipanema beach was vacant most of the time and they let Camille live there during the summer season. Hence I was living in luxury with two rich Brazilian girls and unlimited funds. They even offered to pay for my hotel room during my two week vacation since I probably wouldn't be spending much time there!
Laying naked on the cool white sheets cuddled close by two beautiful bronze skinned girls was the best wake-up call ever. I quietly got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower and let the girls sleep some more. In a few minutes both girls entered the bathroom and stood outside the shower just smiling and watching me. When finished, I traded places with Camille after giving her a good morning kiss and watching the sensual show of her taking a shower. Finally it was Isabel's turn and I gladly watched again. I slipped on a pair of boxer shorts while they just put on a T-shirt and a pair of tiny panties and we went to the kitchen for breakfast.
Sitting at the counter with the TV on in the background, we munched on some food and talked. I learned that both Isabel's and Camille's family were quite well off and both girls went to private school where they had been best friends for many years. They had the opportunity to travel extensively, but had never been to the U.S. They had lots of questions for me and couldn't imagine why I would want to travel to dirty old Rio for a vacation, when there were so many great places to visit in the States. I told them that it's just the opposite - why would I want to go to some boring city when I could visit the Marvelous City of Rio.
I began to tell them of my real motive of visiting Rio, which was to see the famous tiny bikinis. I admitted to having a bikini fetish and couldn't believe my luck to meet them and their friends on the beach.
They began to giggle and said "So Mike, you like our Brazilian bikinis?"
"They're the best, like nothing else in the world. I wish they were just as popular throughout the rest of the world" I said.
"Would you like to see some more of ours?" asked Camille.
"Of course" I replied, "I traveled a few thousand miles so I could be surrounded by tiny bikinis!"
Throughout the rest of the lazy morning, the girls had fun putting on a fashion show just for me. I couldn't believe the number of cute bikinis they owned between them, probably more than the pairs of shoes they owned. Most people buy a new bikini for each season but these girls had an entire wardrobe of bikinis. I happily sat on the sofa while the girls tried on at least a dozen thongs each and played mix-n-match with the tops and bottoms. I still couldn't believe how lucky I was.
As we neared noon time, I suggested that we hit the beach again to enjoy the sun. Isabel mentioned that she could call some more friends to see if they'd like to join us on the beach too. "Since you came here to see bikinis, I think we can help you out," she mentioned. One or two phone calls were made and we gathered our belongings for the beach.
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The three of us situated ourselves under a beach umbrella on the left side of their favorite area on Ipanema. I carried a cooler down from the apartment and filled it with ice, beer and drinks from a beach vendor. I noticed Isabel slip the vendor a R$100 bill to make sure we were well taken care of the rest of the day.
With our beach towels spread on the sand, I sat between Isabel and Camille as they undressed to expose my favorite bikinis. Isabel was wearing a multicolor striped thong which was gathered together in the front to barely cover the basic necessities. Camille wore a hot pink number that looked it might become sheer when wet. I began to cover their young bodies with suntan oil while giving each a little massage.
After dozing in the warm beach breeze for awhile, I was awakened by a voice and was greeted by the cute, short haired friend that I had met yesterday. I finally remembered that her name was Alex. I stood up to greet her and she planted a kiss on my lips, so I playfully squeezed her tight ass. "I'm glad to see you again, too" I told her.
"Don't worry," she replied. "You'll be seeing me every day that you are here." I helped her spread out her towel and continued my job of applying suntan oil to her body. Just as I finished I looked up to see three other young girls approach our umbrella.
The one in front said "Oooh, he's as cute as you said Cammy," as the group stopped and stood along side our beach umbrella.
"I know," Camille said with a smile. "Mike is cute and really fun too." I was introduced to these three new friends named Vanessa, Nena, and Patty. I'd never get the names straight again, but that didn't matter. The beach vendor approached with another umbrella and set it up next to ours and the three friends sat down. I was now surrounded by six cute (and apparently rich, private-school) girls on the beach.
I couldn't keep my eyes off the blatant display of flesh about me. The topic of discussion kept returning to the "fun" that was had the last evening at the pool, and plans for more fun to come tonight. The girls were all obviously flirting with me to try and gain my preferential attention and I was playing cool like I didn't notice. If we weren't in a public place, I'd bet that each of them would have given me a blowjob right there as incentive. After an hour in the hot sun and a few drinks, I was starting to get buzzed and suggested that we go into the ocean to cool off. Everyone agreed to the idea and jumped up. I started walking to the water's edge and didn't notice that Alex and Camille had headed over to the beach vendor and picked up two body boards.
The surf is surprisingly rough since the beach slopes abruptly, causing the swells to crash ashore with force. Anyone trying to simply enter the waves is sure to be pounded hard, but watching the locals made it look so easy. The girls just dove under the whitewater every time a wave broke and swam underneath. When I tried it, I though that my swimsuit was going to get sucked off due to the water's sweep. I have no idea how those tiny bikinis stayed on so well.
Past the breaking waves, it was pleasant bobbing in the swells, but tiring. Camille and Alex finally came paddling towards us on their body boards. We surrounded them and held onto their boards to relax and float with little effort.
The teasing a flirting even continued in the water. I could never tell exactly where they were coming from but it seemed that someone's hand was always touching me. They grabbed my butt mostly, but there was an occasional a crotch grope thrown in too. I did my share of grabbing ass and tits.
