El pendejo rockero y su primera pija (relato)

hello, how are you guys after so long? It's been a while since I didn't leave any stories, it was because there wasn't anything worthy of telling until Friday night. I was ready to watch a movie and order something to eat, just at home, when a message from a friend fell on me to go see the brother's band, they have a rock band...and since it was close to my place and it wasn't even 12 am, I accepted to accompany my friend. The guys would have played until 2 am, by that hour we were already with two whiskeys on top, talking to two chicks who seemed to be half-friends of the band. When they finished playing, they approached and it turned out that the cute one who was flirting with me had a thing with the drummer, so I was left floating in the air because my friend was already leaving with the other flat-chested girl. At that moment, I was chatting with the bassist, a guy around 24 years old, he told me, the dude is cool, handsome, slender, nice face and beard. Around 3:30 am, I got a bit drunk and said I was leaving. And he said stay for another minute because he had a joint to share, buueeeeno! I thought. We went out to smoke and that joint was pretty strong. We stayed talking and laughing. By around 4 pm, the rest of the band members left and we were alone. I asked him where he lived and he said in Quilmes, that he wanted to kill himself because he was traveling and had to carry his bass and it was expensive, he was afraid they would take it from him. Without any double intention, I told him if he wanted, I could let him stay at my place, which is 7 blocks away, and I could pick up the bass on Saturday at any hour. We did that, went home, left the instrument, and he went to get a drink. On Saturday around 2 pm, he asked if he could come by in the afternoon or night to pick up his bass. It fell around 8 pm, I invited him to grab some beers, and we went to the supermarket to buy some stuff. We returned to the apartment and around 10 pm, he was about to leave, and I told him if he didn't want to eat a pizza that I was going to order delivery, he accepted...we called the pizzeria and they told us there was a lot of delay due to... rain.
we decided to go to a pizzeria and bring it ourselves, but when we got down we realized it was raining a lot. so we went back up and kept drinking beers.
the conversation goes back and forth, we ended up talking about cuties and fucks, i asked him if he lifted a lot being a musician, and he said yes, that garpa quite a bit but what matters is the attitude.
then i said: well you decide because besides being fachero.
he got a little red and said good to you too don't make yourself humble, facha, house and car as you want.
i: you know what's most important...
he: yes i do, it's the attitude!
i: nooo i said.
he: what?
grabbing my bag i say...the piece of cock I have!
we started laughing both of us.
and he says good we both play good instruments.
at one point we ran out of cigarettes and nothing to drink, so we went back down and the rain had let up a bit, i went to buy something to drink and sent him to the pizzeria.
i went back up and told him to text me when he got there so i could open it for him.
45 minutes later he sends me a msg saying it started raining hard again and that he was already downstairs.
everything got soaked and the pizza box was all wet.
i went back down and passed him a towel. he asked if he could borrow a sweater and then offered me a joggin.
he was taking off his wet clothes right there in the living room and honestly it made me feel a little warm, nice guy, and when he put on his athletic pants it showed off a small but well-proportioned booty.
i was going to play with him because honestly i didn't know if the guy could handle it.
we collapsed onto the sofa to watch tv they were showing a movie and there was a skinny guy in leather, and i said ah good, i'll break everything.
he just laughed.
to get him to relax a bit i asked if he wanted to smoke and had some really good flowers, he lit one up.
we smoked on the balcony and honestly it was raining like hell, and he said i think you're going to have to support me until the rain stops.
if you forget man, it's more Stay to sleep if you want, I'm not going anywhere tonight anyway.
He: Don't worry about it, as soon as things calm down I'll leave.
I: Okay with me.
We went back to the sofa and talked more relaxedly about music, cuties, drugs, and life in general.
I asked him if he had a steady girlfriend and he said no, that he was single for a couple of months.
I told him that I used to be like that too, when I was younger, and that I would go after anything that walked...
And he said: Well, you have to make the most of it, it's fine.
I: Do you want us to take advantage now?
He stayed silent, breathing deeply.
I approached him, grabbed his neck, and kissed him...
He responded...and then he said, don't stop, let's do anything.
I like cuties, he said.
I replied that I liked them too, but it seemed like the kiss had pleased you, look how you got...and I grabbed the package between your legs, moaned...that gave me the green light to keep going.
I was sucking his cock while going back for more oral sex, I pulled down his shirt, and there were some beautiful, well-placed nipples, which I squeezed and licked delicately.
He was already pulling back, opening his legs.
I went down along his abdomen until I reached the elastic of his pants. I didn't go too low, his red, big, and shiny cock poked out, and I left a little saliva on the glans and caressed it with my finger.
He closed his eyes, groaned, and moved his hips.
I started licking his cock head and he went crazy, asking me to eat it all, couldn't take it anymore, so he took off his pants and underwear completely, leaving his beautiful cock and balls in the air, with some beautiful hair.
I knelt down and ate his balls, they were very sensitive.
Then he passed his cock over my face and lips, I ate it whole, but didn't want it to end, so I went back up to kiss him, and at this point I was still fully dressed, so I thought, in front of him, and started taking off my clothes, his gaze fixed on my package. Lips are licking. I lowered my jeans, left in boxers...gave him the back and walked away slowly, showing him my butt.

What a beautiful booty you have, he said,

I'll fill it with kisses.

I turned around and told him to kiss me here first.

He was speechless, saying he had never even touched another cock except his own.

Well, today will be that day, I said. And grabbing his head, I told him to open his mouth wide and stick out his tongue...he obeyed, and I placed my cock on his tongue, savoring it, closed my eyes, and grabbed the piece and swallowed as much as I could, it seemed like he liked it because he was cumming a lot. I got hot, grabbed his head, and fucked his mouth...

Suddenly, I pulled out and took him to bed.

We continued kissing on our backs, cock to cock, when I told him I wanted to do everything, he said he didn't dare.

It was too big.

To get him excited, I told him I would fuck the one that would see how open his ass was if he was excited...put a condom on, applied gel, and got into position in front of him...

I started to thrust, I moaned and asked for cock, he started to heat up strongly, I put it all in, started to squeeze me hard, and kissed the entire back.

But it didn't last long, and I came quickly. Pulling out my cock from inside, I said see how open...it is now your turn...

I don't doubt it, he got into position imitating me, but I told him no, not like that. I lay on my back with my cock well up and put a condom on. He applied gel to his booty and told him to sit down slowly...later, because it went on too long.