Winter and Buenos Aires. Short, brief, disconcerting. Sometimes autumnally wintery...at times, cold and merciless.
Maybe that's why I invented the habit of going to pick up my girlfriend (you know her from my posts) every Friday at work...to avoid a crowded subway ride. Finally, Friday, fatigue, traffic chaos, and someone on a yellow billboard insisting that It will be good in Buenos Aires. 18:30hs, microcenter, and my girlfriend waiting at the workplace door, always pretty, always pleasant, and always with Gonzalo, one of her work colleagues.
--How's it going? A lot of hassle today at work?
-Hey! Yeah...Friday...you know how Fridays are.
--And well...whatever, I'm done for the day
When I said that phrase, I never thought there was still so much life left in a Friday that seemed to have only a few hours left.
--Now between us...what about this Gonzalo guy who's always around? He's a real pain!
-Ja...he's poor! He's kind of heavy, but he always gives me a chat while I'm waiting
--Don't be naive! He wants to get you!
-Don't be like that! Besides, he's got a girlfriend who's very beautiful...
--As if that had anything to do with it...
To my eyes, the situation was clear; all I had to do was look at the skinny guy...disciple of Morgan and Jack Sparrow, clearly a pirate constantly searching for someone to hook up with, with a sun-kissed complexion and superficiality as evident as those fake green eyes that pretended to be natural...
--Are we still on for tonight?
-I Of course! Let me get ready at home and I'll meet you later
It had been some time since we'd thought about going to a swinger club, with the intention of feeding our rats, who were busy gnawing away at the fantasy of doing it in public.
Type 1:30am, I go to pick her up, she gets out and surprises me with a short leopard-print dress, tight around the waist, from which... Ethereal skirt that was about 20 kilometers from her knees... wide and generous cleavage like her breasts, and a fully exposed back that made it impossible to use any bra. All under the cover of a furry black coat that tried to hide her coarse cleavage.
--Ah good...! How did you come?!
-Don't you like it? I thought so... besides, I'm all dressed up...
She had just sat down when she lifted her skirt to show me a thong as small as a leopard's...
--But you have no mercy! You're in the zone!
-Yes... that's true... besides, while I was getting dressed I took a little wine and you know what happens when I take it...
It is true, when her lips take contact with good wine, a chemical reaction occurs inside her that converts her into a completely uninhibited version of herself.
With excitement on the skin, we arrived at Anchorena Street.
I won't lie, the two of us were evident in our nerves in an environment completely foreign to us. We entered and the first sensation was...
Why did we take so long to get here?!
I can't explain that moment... we had the fascination of a compulsive gambler just arrived in Las Vegas... the atmosphere enveloped us... it was far from being an orgiastic experience, but the electricity in the atmosphere connected us with each of the present individuals.
A bar, drinks that soon appeared in our hands, eyes falling on my girlfriend's cleavage, hot kisses, my hand always in contact with her skin... a tour of the place to arrive at the section where couples were located... it was the exacerbation of the senses... the little light, which sharpened the view to see corporeal figures cutting through the atmosphere, smell of heat, my mouth anesthetized by a sweet drink, my touches on her eroded back, and a felinel ear that allowed me to feel every small gasp and sigh floating in the atmosphere. We were outside ourselves... there was no fear, no doubt, only excitement... We sat, she on my lap... both touching each other but looking at everything that was happening around us... kisses, caresses, rubs, I lifted her skirt to show everyone her small thong... she rubbed against my erect cock since 1:30... we forgot about the rest and took care of ourselves until a phrase stopped us:
-fat guy, they're touching your ass, let's go...
Indeed, one of our occasional neighbors, while kissing his girlfriend, was very gently touching the butt of mine... while looking for my complicity in every glance...
--are you sure?...
-yes, yes... and I want you to screw me in a hotel
Agrudgingly, we left and went out of the place... it was noticeable on her face how excited she was... between the alcohol, the location, and having been manhandled by a stranger, she was ready for anything.
We quickly arrived at the car and did the whole way to the hotel without talking, she with her head against my shoulder, and her hand in my crotch.
When I saw the first hotel that seemed decent enough, we went in. Huge general parking lot, many cars, we got out, she like a zombie, reception, request for a room, and a there's no available room until about 30' from now, you can wait here or in the car which was as violent to me as Tyson's right cross. Luckily, she said...let's wait a bit, fat guy... while caressing my cock...
I didn't like waiting for a room but the whole situation was so hot that it didn't matter. A few worn-out blue couches and a minimum environment composed a deserted waiting room. We sat down, looked at each other, and kissed... very tasty, very hot... already starting the sexual game, I said:
--what a shame you don't like being touched there...
-who told you you didn't like it? I love it... but I was scared and without any modesty she squeezed my cock.
Fascinated, I said
--yes? look at this... but what made you get scared... if you liked it... everything was fine bien...
Before I could respond, we heard some voices and footsteps approaching, a couple had just arrived in the living room. What was already an uncomfortable situation turned into something unpleasant, and she said:
-Gon? Hi! What a weirdo!
I turned my head, and couldn't believe it...there he was...with his bronzed skin in June, and eyes that had strangely changed to black, his workmate...my initial impression was confirmed...superficiality personified, like the blonde accompanying him. Greetings, introductions, and before we knew it, we were immersed in a conversation of four that was unsustainable...exaggerated laughter, crossed glances, she holding my hand, and excitedly warming up his cock...his cleavage was wobbling, threatening to expose his nipples at any moment, I nodded to everything with my head. Time wasn't passing, and the blonde who said Gonza, let's go to the car? It's cold here. He, always looking at my girlfriend's tits, spat out a bue...we're going. Good guys, we're off to the car, see you.
When they were barely making their way to the parking lot, a...
-fat one, can't we also go wait for the car? It's chilly here
--ok, but don't get too slutty
-why? he said with a half-smile...
--come on, stop blowing it up...! You warmed up your friend's cock so badly that now you're going to think it's yours
-haha...look what you say...! And well, leave it, it's not about him?
Walking to the car...I see his workmate getting into the car parked next to mine...unbelievable...! Just that hotel, that day, at that hour, in that general parking space, had to have been parked!!!
--see who we're neighbors with in the parking lot?
-yes...haha
Once in the car, I tried to forget everything and started eating her out...she was even hotter than before...I slid my hand under her short dress, and she said:
-stop! My partner is next to me...let's see If he sees us
--You would love it if he saw us, but don't worry, he's in his own thing...
He turned his head to see what was happening in the car next door, and found his Gon attached to the blonde's tits...my girl settled onto the seat so as not to miss a detail of what was happening in the other car...she rested her back against my chest, taking advantage of the situation to start caressing her nipples with one hand and her sex with the other...at the same time telling him...
--Does it heat you up? Do you want to eat it?
-Yes, honestly, yes...it heats me up
It remained hard, cold, dry.
The scene didn't annoy me; it heated me up, badly, very badly, so much that I redoubled the bet
--Ah yeah?! And well, go ahead and get it then...are you not going to dare?
-Are you sure you're not going to dare?
I hadn't finished saying it when he turned around, gave me a kiss, and said...
-Look
He opened the car door, took two steps towards the other car, knocked on the window of the driver, and got in the back seat...I couldn't believe what I was living; I doubted if it was a joke or if he would really do it...my doubts were quickly cleared up
I saw them exchanging words, and immediately he took her by the neck and kissed her mouth uncontrollably....I knew I should feel angry, furious, but I loved what I was seeing...he started touching her tits when he got into the back seat...the blonde was scared, disoriented like me...she managed to get out of the car with a slam of the door, insults in the air, and disappeared...they were already kissing freely, and his hands were reproducing themselves to touch her...I was pointing at the sky, my jeans unbuttoned.
It all happened very quickly; even today I can't explain the sensation...I was angry, jealous like never before, but I wanted them to take it all, to give it to her without disgust...he...without any effort, sat her down on his lap, and with a tug, untied the knot that held up her entire dress behind her neck...leaving her tits, hard... respingadas to her mercy...he...dives into them...lames them with desperation, squeezes them, the nipples of my girl had become a kind of gum for his...my girlfriend...slut like never, beautiful as always...she pressed his head against her chest and rubbed against his pants...my hand rose and fell from my cock...the head was about to explode...I knew I had to do something, but didn't know what...meanwhile, the pornographic show continued as the windows began to fog up...I could see some rough movements, assumed it was him trying to take off his pants...I couldn't help it...I put my cock inside his pants, got out of the car, and stood next to them as they started moving in sync...opened the front door and saw her...only with a leopard thong...kneeling, with all of his cock in her mouth...when I felt the gaze on her neck, without ever letting go of the cock, I looked at her for a second, and then went back to licking it delicately...he with his eyes closed, in a trance...I sat down in the passenger seat, closed the door, and continued jerking off...that was even more successful...she sucked him all...and looked at me...he grabbed her by the neck and made her take it deep into her throat...I went crazy...I loved seeing her eat a cock that wasn't mine while she moved her glorious ass entangled. Hot I said --“I can't believe you're such a slut! “
The guy startled and opened his eyes...apparently, he had never realized I was in the car...he separated himself from her cock and, scared like a kid caught in the act, started stuttering...
“--Thin! Excuse me...I swear I didn't mean to...!”
“--You didn't mean it, but I did...enjoy sucking her like no one else does!”
She looked at me, complicit, as if she would never look at me again and having received my approval...she leaned in to suck her testicles, swallowing all of his cock...
He was still nervous, started relaxing when he heard me say...Go ahead, suck it like you suck mine...get it all out, while I... pajeaba furiously...she moaned...eating that brutal cock savagely, she was blinded...he, surrendered...I wanted it to never end that moment...he made a grotesque face with his face...she perceived his cock pulsating inside her mouth announcing the inevitable...I wanting her cock to explode in her mouth and rubbing my dick so hard it could have lit a fire...with my left hand, I touched her smooth pussy definitively, and my fingers started dripping with her juices...her head up and down, begging, I was cumming...until without more...started an eerie domino effect:
With a scream that I tried to stifle...I filled my girlfriend's mouth with white and warm cum...I couldn't take it anymore, and ended violently...my cum flew through the air, stained the ceiling, and started falling on the back of my divine slut who, feeling his cum in her mouth, and mine falling imperturbably onto her back, had an orgasm over my fingers that crowned with a scream that had little content...
We were there, the three of us...his cock still discharging cum...she was exhausted, kneeling with her head resting on the seat and bathed in cum...while I tried to save every second in my memory...
The room available announcement surprised us while dressing in the car, where no one made a sound, already when getting out, he apologized again and asked about his girlfriend...we returned to my car, looked at each other, put it in first gear...and she had the good sense of devouring my cock all the way back home.
That was the first time we were three...I wish it hadn't been the last...are you adding?
Maybe that's why I invented the habit of going to pick up my girlfriend (you know her from my posts) every Friday at work...to avoid a crowded subway ride. Finally, Friday, fatigue, traffic chaos, and someone on a yellow billboard insisting that It will be good in Buenos Aires. 18:30hs, microcenter, and my girlfriend waiting at the workplace door, always pretty, always pleasant, and always with Gonzalo, one of her work colleagues.
--How's it going? A lot of hassle today at work?
-Hey! Yeah...Friday...you know how Fridays are.
--And well...whatever, I'm done for the day
When I said that phrase, I never thought there was still so much life left in a Friday that seemed to have only a few hours left.
--Now between us...what about this Gonzalo guy who's always around? He's a real pain!
-Ja...he's poor! He's kind of heavy, but he always gives me a chat while I'm waiting
--Don't be naive! He wants to get you!
-Don't be like that! Besides, he's got a girlfriend who's very beautiful...
--As if that had anything to do with it...
To my eyes, the situation was clear; all I had to do was look at the skinny guy...disciple of Morgan and Jack Sparrow, clearly a pirate constantly searching for someone to hook up with, with a sun-kissed complexion and superficiality as evident as those fake green eyes that pretended to be natural...
--Are we still on for tonight?
-I Of course! Let me get ready at home and I'll meet you later
It had been some time since we'd thought about going to a swinger club, with the intention of feeding our rats, who were busy gnawing away at the fantasy of doing it in public.
Type 1:30am, I go to pick her up, she gets out and surprises me with a short leopard-print dress, tight around the waist, from which... Ethereal skirt that was about 20 kilometers from her knees... wide and generous cleavage like her breasts, and a fully exposed back that made it impossible to use any bra. All under the cover of a furry black coat that tried to hide her coarse cleavage.
--Ah good...! How did you come?!
-Don't you like it? I thought so... besides, I'm all dressed up...
She had just sat down when she lifted her skirt to show me a thong as small as a leopard's...
--But you have no mercy! You're in the zone!
-Yes... that's true... besides, while I was getting dressed I took a little wine and you know what happens when I take it...
It is true, when her lips take contact with good wine, a chemical reaction occurs inside her that converts her into a completely uninhibited version of herself.
With excitement on the skin, we arrived at Anchorena Street.
I won't lie, the two of us were evident in our nerves in an environment completely foreign to us. We entered and the first sensation was...
Why did we take so long to get here?!
I can't explain that moment... we had the fascination of a compulsive gambler just arrived in Las Vegas... the atmosphere enveloped us... it was far from being an orgiastic experience, but the electricity in the atmosphere connected us with each of the present individuals.
A bar, drinks that soon appeared in our hands, eyes falling on my girlfriend's cleavage, hot kisses, my hand always in contact with her skin... a tour of the place to arrive at the section where couples were located... it was the exacerbation of the senses... the little light, which sharpened the view to see corporeal figures cutting through the atmosphere, smell of heat, my mouth anesthetized by a sweet drink, my touches on her eroded back, and a felinel ear that allowed me to feel every small gasp and sigh floating in the atmosphere. We were outside ourselves... there was no fear, no doubt, only excitement... We sat, she on my lap... both touching each other but looking at everything that was happening around us... kisses, caresses, rubs, I lifted her skirt to show everyone her small thong... she rubbed against my erect cock since 1:30... we forgot about the rest and took care of ourselves until a phrase stopped us:
-fat guy, they're touching your ass, let's go...
Indeed, one of our occasional neighbors, while kissing his girlfriend, was very gently touching the butt of mine... while looking for my complicity in every glance...
--are you sure?...
-yes, yes... and I want you to screw me in a hotel
Agrudgingly, we left and went out of the place... it was noticeable on her face how excited she was... between the alcohol, the location, and having been manhandled by a stranger, she was ready for anything.
We quickly arrived at the car and did the whole way to the hotel without talking, she with her head against my shoulder, and her hand in my crotch.
When I saw the first hotel that seemed decent enough, we went in. Huge general parking lot, many cars, we got out, she like a zombie, reception, request for a room, and a there's no available room until about 30' from now, you can wait here or in the car which was as violent to me as Tyson's right cross. Luckily, she said...let's wait a bit, fat guy... while caressing my cock...
I didn't like waiting for a room but the whole situation was so hot that it didn't matter. A few worn-out blue couches and a minimum environment composed a deserted waiting room. We sat down, looked at each other, and kissed... very tasty, very hot... already starting the sexual game, I said:
--what a shame you don't like being touched there...
-who told you you didn't like it? I love it... but I was scared and without any modesty she squeezed my cock.
Fascinated, I said
--yes? look at this... but what made you get scared... if you liked it... everything was fine bien...
Before I could respond, we heard some voices and footsteps approaching, a couple had just arrived in the living room. What was already an uncomfortable situation turned into something unpleasant, and she said:
-Gon? Hi! What a weirdo!
I turned my head, and couldn't believe it...there he was...with his bronzed skin in June, and eyes that had strangely changed to black, his workmate...my initial impression was confirmed...superficiality personified, like the blonde accompanying him. Greetings, introductions, and before we knew it, we were immersed in a conversation of four that was unsustainable...exaggerated laughter, crossed glances, she holding my hand, and excitedly warming up his cock...his cleavage was wobbling, threatening to expose his nipples at any moment, I nodded to everything with my head. Time wasn't passing, and the blonde who said Gonza, let's go to the car? It's cold here. He, always looking at my girlfriend's tits, spat out a bue...we're going. Good guys, we're off to the car, see you.
When they were barely making their way to the parking lot, a...
-fat one, can't we also go wait for the car? It's chilly here
--ok, but don't get too slutty
-why? he said with a half-smile...
--come on, stop blowing it up...! You warmed up your friend's cock so badly that now you're going to think it's yours
-haha...look what you say...! And well, leave it, it's not about him?
Walking to the car...I see his workmate getting into the car parked next to mine...unbelievable...! Just that hotel, that day, at that hour, in that general parking space, had to have been parked!!!
--see who we're neighbors with in the parking lot?
-yes...haha
Once in the car, I tried to forget everything and started eating her out...she was even hotter than before...I slid my hand under her short dress, and she said:
-stop! My partner is next to me...let's see If he sees us
--You would love it if he saw us, but don't worry, he's in his own thing...
He turned his head to see what was happening in the car next door, and found his Gon attached to the blonde's tits...my girl settled onto the seat so as not to miss a detail of what was happening in the other car...she rested her back against my chest, taking advantage of the situation to start caressing her nipples with one hand and her sex with the other...at the same time telling him...
--Does it heat you up? Do you want to eat it?
-Yes, honestly, yes...it heats me up
It remained hard, cold, dry.
The scene didn't annoy me; it heated me up, badly, very badly, so much that I redoubled the bet
--Ah yeah?! And well, go ahead and get it then...are you not going to dare?
-Are you sure you're not going to dare?
I hadn't finished saying it when he turned around, gave me a kiss, and said...
-Look
He opened the car door, took two steps towards the other car, knocked on the window of the driver, and got in the back seat...I couldn't believe what I was living; I doubted if it was a joke or if he would really do it...my doubts were quickly cleared up
I saw them exchanging words, and immediately he took her by the neck and kissed her mouth uncontrollably....I knew I should feel angry, furious, but I loved what I was seeing...he started touching her tits when he got into the back seat...the blonde was scared, disoriented like me...she managed to get out of the car with a slam of the door, insults in the air, and disappeared...they were already kissing freely, and his hands were reproducing themselves to touch her...I was pointing at the sky, my jeans unbuttoned.
It all happened very quickly; even today I can't explain the sensation...I was angry, jealous like never before, but I wanted them to take it all, to give it to her without disgust...he...without any effort, sat her down on his lap, and with a tug, untied the knot that held up her entire dress behind her neck...leaving her tits, hard... respingadas to her mercy...he...dives into them...lames them with desperation, squeezes them, the nipples of my girl had become a kind of gum for his...my girlfriend...slut like never, beautiful as always...she pressed his head against her chest and rubbed against his pants...my hand rose and fell from my cock...the head was about to explode...I knew I had to do something, but didn't know what...meanwhile, the pornographic show continued as the windows began to fog up...I could see some rough movements, assumed it was him trying to take off his pants...I couldn't help it...I put my cock inside his pants, got out of the car, and stood next to them as they started moving in sync...opened the front door and saw her...only with a leopard thong...kneeling, with all of his cock in her mouth...when I felt the gaze on her neck, without ever letting go of the cock, I looked at her for a second, and then went back to licking it delicately...he with his eyes closed, in a trance...I sat down in the passenger seat, closed the door, and continued jerking off...that was even more successful...she sucked him all...and looked at me...he grabbed her by the neck and made her take it deep into her throat...I went crazy...I loved seeing her eat a cock that wasn't mine while she moved her glorious ass entangled. Hot I said --“I can't believe you're such a slut! “
The guy startled and opened his eyes...apparently, he had never realized I was in the car...he separated himself from her cock and, scared like a kid caught in the act, started stuttering...
“--Thin! Excuse me...I swear I didn't mean to...!”
“--You didn't mean it, but I did...enjoy sucking her like no one else does!”
She looked at me, complicit, as if she would never look at me again and having received my approval...she leaned in to suck her testicles, swallowing all of his cock...
He was still nervous, started relaxing when he heard me say...Go ahead, suck it like you suck mine...get it all out, while I... pajeaba furiously...she moaned...eating that brutal cock savagely, she was blinded...he, surrendered...I wanted it to never end that moment...he made a grotesque face with his face...she perceived his cock pulsating inside her mouth announcing the inevitable...I wanting her cock to explode in her mouth and rubbing my dick so hard it could have lit a fire...with my left hand, I touched her smooth pussy definitively, and my fingers started dripping with her juices...her head up and down, begging, I was cumming...until without more...started an eerie domino effect:
With a scream that I tried to stifle...I filled my girlfriend's mouth with white and warm cum...I couldn't take it anymore, and ended violently...my cum flew through the air, stained the ceiling, and started falling on the back of my divine slut who, feeling his cum in her mouth, and mine falling imperturbably onto her back, had an orgasm over my fingers that crowned with a scream that had little content...
We were there, the three of us...his cock still discharging cum...she was exhausted, kneeling with her head resting on the seat and bathed in cum...while I tried to save every second in my memory...
The room available announcement surprised us while dressing in the car, where no one made a sound, already when getting out, he apologized again and asked about his girlfriend...we returned to my car, looked at each other, put it in first gear...and she had the good sense of devouring my cock all the way back home.
That was the first time we were three...I wish it hadn't been the last...are you adding?
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