El viejo del bingo

Nine thousand pesos was the payment for my first month of work at eighteen years old, I worked in Doña Irma's storage room. This money would help the house, I lived with my mom and sister, the money didn't reach so I started working. I was so anxious to close the store and go home and give my mother the money when Belen, a fifty-year-old woman who always asked for credit, appeared and said don't close, I'll pay my debt tonight at the bingo! Doña Irma told me not to try your luck at the bingo! You're going to lose everything. An hour later I was sitting at the roulette table, started with the 22 number that I liked, bet little, came out the 5, oh no, and then bet on the 36, it came out! Great, won making a small bet. Decided to double my bet, after an hour I had a gain of 29 thousand pesos! I couldn't contain my excitement, instead of withdrawing I decided to play until I reached 30 thousand. Had started losing, wanted to recover somehow, went up a bit and lost again. Near midnight a man joined the table, seventy years old, tall, broad back, robust but without paunch, short canny hair and thick mustache. He smoked nonstop while taking gin. My money was disappearing, I only had a thousand pesos left from my salary, I wanted to die, cursed every time I lost, anxiety took over me. The old man bet big and won, also lost but each time he won it was so much. It was almost 2 am when I played my last 50 pesos on the number 22, had to get out to save myself from a full-blown game and came out the number 20, my eyes filled with tears and I collapsed onto the screen. Suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder, lifted my head and it was the old man. What's wrong, buddy? He asked kindly. I told him how I had lost my first salary and how important it was to help at home. If you want I'll lend you to recover, he said amicably. I didn't accept. Embargo I stayed at the roulette table watching others play. Give me back what you owe me, he said again, and lent me 3,000 pesos, telling me to play strong and win strong. I started playing immediately after three attempts, and won again, but then lost everything an hour later, leaving me stunned with a gaming debt. When I decided to leave, the old man appeared and said, 'Well, give back what's mine and I'll be off.' I was trembling as I told him I had lost everything, and he looked at me disapprovingly and said, 'When you were winning, you should have separated my 3,000. You know that gaming debts are paid!' I just thought to say, 'I'll cut the grass or wash your car for a while,' but the old man laughed and said, 'No, no need to pay me today!' He asked, 'What? Don't you have anything?' I replied fearfully, and with the same hand that held his cigar, he grabbed his crotch and whispered in my ear, 'Suck it in the bathroom.' I looked at him incredulously, what?! I asked, shaking my head. Well, let's go to the bathroom if we don't settle this on the street. I had no alternative - either suck it or get beaten up and accuse a robbery. But I really feared getting seriously hurt. Okay, let's go to the bathroom,' I replied. 'You go first, then I'll follow.' I entered the bathroom but there was someone else in there. Minutes later, the old man came in, made a sign for me to get into one of the toilet stalls, and when the other guy left, he got in with me. He made me sit on the toilet and while he pulled his cock out, he said, 'This is a fuck you, unless you suck it really well, maybe I'll forgive your debt.' I grabbed his cock and started imitating my favorite porn actress, but the old man wasn't very impressed, so I had to force myself to relax and start again. I started licking it, then put my head on my tongue and went around it, over and over. The cock got really hard, and he passed me '...

His lips were pressed against the side of the trunk while I was massaging his testicles with my hand. I put his testicles in my mouth and sucked them hard, while I was jerking him off upwards. I stopped, hitting it against my pressed lips, opened my mouth and started sucking it, giving pressure with my lips. I saw the old man's face of pleasure and rarely got excited, so I put it all in my mouth, again and again, went so deep that he gave me hiccups. Calm down, slow down, said the old man. I kept sucking his cock hard, passing it over my face, put his hand on my head and started to fuck my mouth. I couldn't believe how much I enjoyed him doing it, took out my cock to start jerking myself off, involuntarily took out my cock from his mouth, looked at him and asked him to screw me! I got up, turned around, and let the old man take down my pants, had my ass in the air, opened my buttocks and spat. With the tip of his cock, he ran along the crack of my ass from top to bottom several times until he found the hole, put his head on my ass and made a light pressure, continued. I covered my mouth with one hand and held his cock against my ass with the other, pushed it in and out, pressed hard with my lips so that no scream would come out, and it came out until a tear formed. He started to screw me slowly, moved from side to side, generating pleasure and making me forget my pain, felt my testicles hitting my buttocks, screwed me hard. Already relaxed, I started putting it in and taking it out. Put it in and took it out, took it out and put it in, again and again. Until he sent it all the way to the bottom, could feel him squeezing well, screwed me fast and constantly. His pelvis pressed against my buttocks, held them with his hands and squeezed me with his fingers, felt like he was giving the last thrusts and started filling my ass with cum. You did well, he said as he put on his pants, opened the door to check if no one was there and told me to get comfortable. I'm waiting at the roulette table. When he arrived at the roulette table, he made a bet of 2500 pesos and paid me 11,000, he said 'here you go, you really earned it', then turned around and left leaving me the prize. A week later I returned but didn't see him, a month later I returned. This time the old man was at the same table, he greeted me and asked if I came back for revenge?. To which I replied, I came with a desire to get into debt again!

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