Mas vale llegar a tiempo que ser invitado

This occurred on a Saturday night, one of the many times I found myself alone.

It had been years since I was separated after some years of marriage, and even though sometimes I managed to get some friends to share an outing and have an interesting night, many others left me feeling lonely and bored.

That night, I decided to go for a walk alone and ended up entering a whiskey bar on a quiet street, where there was good jazz music, a few tables in the dim light, and only one table occupied by three people. They were three men between 30 and 40 years old, who were chatting quietly about some topic that I couldn't quite hear.

I sat at the back of the salon and asked the waitress for a cognac, determined to stay there for a while listening to music. As soon as she brought it, I paid. I had an interesting buzz, which matched the 20-year-old look

A few minutes later, a very striking couple entered. The woman was all beauty, around 40 years old, with long brown hair and curves drawn by a dress above her knee and fitted, with a generous neckline in front and back that showed when she removed the scarf she was wearing. The man, who was shorter than her, thin, with glasses, and had an expressionless face, sat down at the table, showing great nervousness.

You should be used to this by now, she reproached him.
I'll never get used to it, he replied.
I'm tired of these scenes, she continued after the waitress took their order for two whiskeys.
And I'm tired of you always dressing like you're 20 years old.
I'm not showing off, but what's wrong with others looking at me?
What would they look at if you didn't dress like a fox all the time?
Like a fox? And after all, what does it have to do with clothes? Did I ever deceive you?
I'm no longer so sure, he said, taking his whiskey in one gulp and ordering another with a sign.
It's just that you're bored with me, and I need more and more. diversion said she finishing also her whiskey and asking for another one as well. All present, without wanting to, were getting into the discussion. At the other table one of the three was just in front of the woman and behind her husband. He wasn't missing a detail and looked at her shamelessly with an unhidden lasciviousness. Moreno, with a two-day beard and a figure without a gram of fat, when she finished her whiskey saw how he was looking at her and holding his gaze, smiled slightly before continuing the discussion with his wife.

- What fault do I have that other men appreciate things you don't notice, he complained.
- I notice them but what I say is that you should be more discreet.
- Discreet? See, tell me what bothered you tonight.
His wife finished her second whiskey and asked for a third. Her voice started to slur.

- We just arrived at the party, you began laughing and joking with my coworkers who undressed you with their gaze. Luis and Fabián were crazy. They were caressing your back, face. Don't tell me you didn't notice. Now I'll be the office joke: Carlos' cuck because I'm sure they left convinced that you sleep with anyone.
- Look, Carlos, I don't sleep with just anyone, but someday I'm going to get tired of your scenes and give you a reason, she said while looking at the other table.
The man at the other table made a gesture to the lady as if saying today is the day and the woman looked at him and smiled again.
The discussion continued and the husband kept taking one whiskey after another until it was clear he was completely drunk. At the other table, the three were commenting quietly on what was happening, and I limited myself to observing the situation. It was evident that the woman was very angry and above all very resentful, and that besides her neighbor's insolences had pleased her. I couldn't help but agree with the husband: this woman was a handful, and if never She had put the horns on him it had been just by chance that it wasn't going to last forever. Each time the woman's responses were more and more daring and she always looked at the reaction of the man from the other table, the one who nodded and enjoyed her words. Two hours later, the discussion began to dwindle. The husband started to nod off, struggling to stay awake, while she was still drunk but in full possession of her faculties. A few minutes later, the husband leaned his head on the table and fell asleep. She tried to wake him up and, unable to do so, looked at the table next to hers. Immediately, the person who had been keeping in touch with her got up and asked. - Ma'am, don't worry, he's just sleeping. He'll wake up like new in a couple of hours. My name is Ricardo, he said very politely. - Nice to meet you, my name is Analía. He's not used to drinking like this. I don't know what to do now. - Leave it to me, and getting up, went to talk to the business owner. They talked for a few minutes. It was clear they knew each other. At first, he denied with his head, but eventually agreed. Ricardo returned to the table. - Analía, if you don't mind, there's a bed in the other room, and we can leave your husband there until he sobers up, he said smiling. - I wouldn't want to bother, she said, - It's no trouble, come with me and let's see how the place is and if we can use it, and saying this, he took her chair and helped her stand up. She was still a bit unsteady from the alcohol. They crossed an archway and turned left. On the wall there was a large mirror that allowed them to see into the room when they entered and turned on the light. Through the mirror you could see half of a bed, the foot part, while the headboard remained out of reach. As soon as they entered, Ricardo took her from behind, hugging her and clearly grabbing her tits, while kissing her neck. She tried to pull away but the alcohol didn't let her defend herself beyond some aimless punches, punches that ceased when he lowered his hand and took possession of her sex. Meanwhile, at the local, the owner called the waitress and told her she could leave, which she did immediately. Then he approached the table and recommended to the other patrons to be careful. Then he left.

Meanwhile, in the room, the fight was resolving in favor of Ricardo clearly. He had undone the straps of her dress and was eating her breasts wildly. Slowly, he led her to sit on the bed, and once there, quickly pulled off her underwear and separating her legs, put his head between them and began a tongue session that drove the woman crazy as she clung to his hair trying to get him to go deep into her carefully shaved sex, which made it look like that of a 15-year-old.

After a while, he got up and talked to her for a bit at her ear. At first, she refused but after a few kisses and neck licks, she finally gave in. Quickly, she got up and left the room, went to the front door and closed it. She approached my husband and checked that he was completely unconscious. At that moment, she looked at me.

Look, this has turned into a private party. If you want, you can leave or participate, your choice.

I had never participated in a group sex ceremony, an orgy in all its glory, and I must confess that that woman had warmed me up. Not crazy enough to miss this opportunity.

-I'll stay, from now on. Count me in, I said without hesitation.

-Good decision, I'm Ricardo, and at the table are Francisco and Ariel, he said pointing out his friends

-I'm Oscar, I said introducing myself.

-Well, let's go before she changes her mind, and we headed to the room together.

There, naked on the bed, I saw the best example of woman in recent years. She was with her eyes closed, half-asleep. Ricardo quickly got between her legs and resumed his oral work, returning to tear out moans from the women. Her friends began to undress and I imitated them. A little later we were three naked males, hot, slowly masturbating, waiting for the moment. It was Ariel who made the point. He approached the bed and knelt at the edge, beginning to rub his cock in her face, which she responded immediately by trying to capture it with her mouth without opening her eyes. She barely took a few seconds to swallow him and start sucking him.

- Ahh, what a beautiful slut, said Ariel when she began her fellatio.

Ricardo left his work and quickly undressed. Already prepared, he separated Analía's legs and slowly sank into her. A moan showed the pleasure of the women.

- What beautiful powder you have, foxy. Your husband is right to distrust you. You seem like a very slutty girl, don't you? He said in her ear while she continued to occupy Ariel's cock with her mouth.

- Yes, she said, releasing her grip, I'm very slutty, I love having sex, let's give each other pleasure, she said while continuing to masturbate Ariel's cock.

- We'll give you all the pleasure. Today you're going home well fucked, slut. And your husband won't be able to wear his hat again because of the horns that will remain. Let me wrap my legs around you like this so I can screw you until the end, he said, and she obediently wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him against her body.

- Enough, slut, let go of my cock, I'm going to come and I want to fill you up, Ariel said, retreating. We stayed there looking at Ricardo as he screwed her without mercy.

- Don't finish inside me, I don't want any problems, she said.

- Don't you take the pill?

- Yes, but it's not entirely safe.

- Don't worry, you enjoy yourself and I'll take care of it, he said, accelerating his thrusts. That acceleration threw her off balance and she began to scream, showing that she was reaching climax, and at that moment her partner sank into her and started coming like a wild animal.

- ¡¡¡Don't fill me up!!!! She managed to shout in the middle of her orgasm, but it was already too late. His male had flooded her with semen.

When he finished cum and regained control, he put himself on his side and started crying.

- I told you not to fill me up!! she said, as her face filled with tears.

Ariel, without any hesitation, got into bed beside him and lifted one of her legs, penetrating her violently.

- No!! she managed to say, but was already impaled again. Ariel took hold of her long hair and pumped her relentlessly.

- Enjoy, slut, because when we're done with you, you won't know who the father is. Go on, slut, go on, while your meat piston goes in and out.

- Ahh, what pleasure you give me, animal, keep going, keep going, she said, ending abruptly with her crying.

They went on like that for a bit until Ariel finally collapsed at the bottom and emptied himself in the midst of uncontrollable howls.

- ¡¡¡So much cum, by God!!! ¡¡¡ I'm full!!!! Analía ronked like a cat.

- And you don't know what I've got, Francisco said, showing off his red and ready cock, so hurry up.

After a few minutes, Ariel withdrew satisfied, leaving Analía in fetal position. Quickly, Francisco got into bed beside her, face up.

- Come on, slut, let's ride, he said, slapping her on the backside.

Analía, obedient, stood up and positioned herself astride his new friend. She searched for that hungry cock with her hand and aimed it at her sex, letting herself fall slowly until she hid it from our view.

- ¡¡¡This is great! I like this, Francisco said, slapping her backside again.

She reclined on him, starting to kiss him and put her tongue in his mouth, while her ass rose and fell. At that moment, I had an idea.

I got onto the bed and, taking the liquids flowing from her vagina, began to lubricate his backside, inserting a finger first, which excited her greatly, causing her to accelerate her movements. When I had two fingers in her backside, she started to moan and cry like a madwoman. I approached, spat on the tip of my cock, and slowly I leaned it against his rear hole. - Ah, ah, the friend has had a good idea, said Ricardo while masturbating to try to recover the rigidity of his member. - Start following me, he said Ariel laughing. And I slowly began to overcome her sphincter until the head of my cock plunged deeply into her intestines, causing another wave of groans from the women. I started pushing softly, and in a matter of minutes, my body stuck to hers. She had given herself entirely. I stayed quiet for a while as excitement made Francisco exhausted, who was already begging me to slow down, but she wasn't willing to do so. Finally, I could start sawing her off, taking more speed each time. The way I squeezed my cock was something I never felt before. - Finally, Francisco couldn't take it anymore and exploded, leaving his dry eggs behind. Since the way I was sodomizing him didn't allow him to come out from below, he stayed there until his cock softened and came out of the cave on its own. Meanwhile, I was pounding her more violently, and Analía screamed and cried, begging me to split her in two. When I felt I was going to cum, I pulled her out of her ass and with a push, I put her all the way into her vagina, making her fall forward while violent and hot semen bursts exploded against her uterus. Never had I come like that. - After a few minutes, when we recovered our breath, I got up and she went back to lying on her side in bed. Ricardo didn't wait a second and lay down next to her, pointing his cock at her ass and sodomizing her again, starting a rapid pumping while taking advantage of the fact that she was well lubricated. - You're going to kill us animals, stop, please, said the women, but without managing any defense. She was totally submissive. Ricardo, Ariel, and Francisco took turns sodomizing her, but Ricardo, following my example and with all the morbidness of trying to impregnate her, came in her vagina, while his friends emptied themselves into hers. his ass. I don't want to imagine how it must have looked after that treatment. I modestly asked for a fellatio and gave her all the cum I had left. She tried to pull out of my mouth when she realized I was coming, but I held on tightly and made her take every last drop, and then I made her clean me up well. Once satisfied, I got dressed and went back to my table. The husband started reacting. After a while, the three friends also sat down again as they had before, and finally Analía, restored and rearranged, also returned to her place. Later, her husband began to wake up without realizing where he was. - What's going on? He managed to say. - You got drunk and fell asleep. I'm waiting for you to react so we can go home. He lifted his head and looked around the room. Nothing made him suspect what had happened. - You're right, let's go home before you want to screw these people too. - You're very unfair, she said, getting up offended and leaving the bar. The husband looked at us. - Excuse the scene, but if one doesn't keep them in check, these whores will cheat on us at any moment, he said boldly. - No problem, Ricardo replied, smiling. His method seems very good to me. The man saluted and left. Later, I greeted my orgy companions and went out into the fresh air of the night, thinking about the ability women have to lie and hide things, and the tranquility of that husband knowing he has a wife so faithful and controlled.