Relatos Salvajes (parte 1) (imagen ilustrativa)

He had 22. I had many more. It's been years since we last saw each other. Destiny made him go to a Uruguayan basketball team at the age of 18. I wasn't very good at that sport like he was, but the coach put me as support for my training. And it was there when I started falling in love with him slowly. He was kind, cheerful, patient. All this didn't last long. Six months after meeting him, he left... and here's where I'll resume the story. Four years later... and some months. I had recovered from a car accident that left me destroyed and it's from then on that I stopped going out because my appearance didn't please me either. Slowly I started to get motivated to improve, starting with dental implants, operations... but reality is that sedentary lifestyle was ruining me. One day someone rang the doorbell at my house. It was very rare. I wasn't expecting anyone. When I answered the electric doorbell, I'm him, can I come up? The voice sounded familiar to me, but even so I didn't trust it. Like late in responding, the voice said Come on, it's only been four years. And we can still train together again. When he said that, I didn't wait any longer. I went down to open for him and the first thing I did was tidy up a bit, and I forgot that everything was disorganized. During my trip in the elevator, I took deep breaths, closed my eyes and thought I hope he's wrong. I don't want him to see me like this. When I arrived at the ground floor, I saw him. He was well-groomed, smiling, with a muscular body that accentuated his arms. When I came out of the elevator and opened the door, I hugged him. I could feel not only his hug but also his cock. God, I was getting excited without understanding why. He was a friend! I invited him to come up. And since it was cold, I lit the stove, he told me he wanted to play here again, that he already wanted to go back to the club. What's strange is that he never asked about my appearance and that made me feel more at ease. Later, I asked if his long journey had left him time to shower. I told him yes... When he took off his pants, I could see he had a cock.

hard. he looked at me smiling and said 'sorry, I didn't expect you to see this' but he laughed and without saying anything, came closer, took off his boxer briefs and petting my head, invited me to suck it. GOD! WHAT A GOOD cock HE HAD!! I sucked it for half an hour. He only made low pleasure noises. until finally he finished. the cum flooded my whole mouth, leaving a loud exclamation that even made me cum too, and that was despite not being touched. while this happened, i had my hands on his ass, which was firm and hard, i didn't want to take his cock out of my mouth. i looked at him, he smiled and said... 'after showering, believe me there's more'. and so it went. there was much more. i could feel that cock entering my ass. and never enjoyed myself so much.. and he didn't either. he was so affectionate making love, it was so soft.. i would have liked him to penetrate me all day. after finishing, he took off the condom, and while putting it away said 'i'm going to stay in Buenos Aires forever. just a visit'. i offered for him to stay with me. i lived alone and he was going to help me improve in every sense. he didn't want to bother (you're not going to bother! on the contrary!!!! you're my best friend and besides, you accept me even though i'm destroyed in every sense, why would you bother??) and so it was. he stayed. already passed 2 years since he's been here. he trains, works and at night gives me the best blowjobs that would make a gay man out of even the most hetero one. i loved sucking him, blowing him until his cum came in my mouth or wherever he wanted. and that turned into a friendship with rights. he helped me improve and thanks to him, today i'm much better... THANK YOU FRIEND!!!!