Well, everything started with an electronic music party that I'm quite devoted to. There was a date, which featured Luigi Madonna and I had planned to go with my girlfriend and a friend. On the day of the date, my girlfriend felt bad and my friend got a partial exam for his faculty on the Monday following that weekend, so he excused himself saying he had a lot to study and wouldn't be able to accompany me because my girlfriend had cancelled.
Luigi is great and it was a date I really wanted to go to, whether or not. I've always admired people who go to parties alone and have a blast. I met many such people at parties and always had the best vibe. But honestly, I never imagined doing it and never did before because I love going out with friends and having a great time because it elevates the idea of sharing the same experience with people I care about. So nothing, I arrive on the night in question, already have my entrance ticket and said more if so, I'll go solo and won't have a bad time and if I do have a good one, even better.
I get to the club, take the classic half-pitch before entering and enter. I buy some water and head near the DJ's stage near the speaker which is where I like to be and start dancing and listening to the music that was starting to play at that moment, Luigi.
There comes a moment in the night when already an hour and a half had passed, I'd already eaten half a pasty and was quite drunk and had run out of water. I lift my gaze to see if there's much booty to buy and if so. With great difficulty, I drag myself to the bar, the music was playing fast, and when I manage to take my first step, a dude who was with a group of guys offers me water, to which I respond very amicably that thanks, I almost died from the line to buy it. The dude (Gastón) tells me - be careful, all you have is a little MD.
To which I look surprised and agree to take a bit. We started talking good vibes... I present my friends and I stayed dancing with all of them...
We were all very crazy under the effects of everything we had taken, and I felt like Gasti was giving me special attention more when he focused on dancing with his lost gaze but fixed on me, with a face almost of excitement. I was ratifying the idea, since being so drunk made me very sexual, more when they caressed my hand or arms and spoke to me in my ear as we were doing...
At one point Gasti told me to accompany him to buy some waters, which I agreed to do with pleasure and said I would invite them. So we marched straight to the bar at the other end of the bowling alley.
When we bought the water and almost started going back to where the rest of the group was, Gastón told us to stay dancing here near the bar in a zone where there was a kind of corridor with not so many people because it was quite crowded and I needed some air then we put on some quiet music and looked at each other alone...
Without realizing how high we were flying, we started dancing very close, looking at each other's eyes and touching our arms, and the circumstances left me with my back to Gastón and the bailándome pegado to me when I start feeling something hard at the height of my Booty, it was a situation that I had never imagined but Gastón was supporting me and his cock was hard. The situation didn't bother me, but I felt extremely rare, it was something inexplicable, but the excitement got up in the clouds, I put my hand behind and started touching Gasti's cock outside of his pants, my legs were trembling, I was very drunk, ecstatic, I didn't know what I was doing but I was getting very hot and Gastón was dancing and supporting his cock very strongly against my Booty while he was masturbating. We were all very drunk and nobody noticed what was happening...
Until in a moment we couldn't take it anymore, I turned around and kissed him while feeling like they were rubbing Our bags recontra Bonner... Once the moment of fire ceased a bit, the party was still going on, I had told Gastón that I had a girlfriend and the unexpected events that had caused him to be alone tonight... He saw me confused but super hot and blown away and told me not to worry, let him take over... We took a quarter roll each and he proposed we go to his car in the bowling alley parking lot. In my state of total disinhibition, I agreed. I didn't understand what I was doing, I didn't like dudes, I love my girlfriend and I love having sex with her... but I was very drunk and had no control over myself... When we arrived at the car, we sat in front and started kissing with a lot of tongue and much fondling. He put his hand on my cock, took it out, and brought my head towards him. I bent down and could feel that smell of clean cock, I loved it like sweat after showering and automatically opened my mouth and let him enter slowly until the end, passing my tongue over the entire cock, it was something that repelled me in the past but made me delirious with heat. My saliva was dripping all over his balls and I was sucking his cock without stopping. I had gone crazy, out of myself, didn't know myself and was sucking him off, passing my tongue over the entire trunk until the head and undulating it to the bottom of my throat, only stopping for moments when it slipped out of my mouth and Gastón would pass me a cock full of saliva all over my face... Until he told me to stop, that we should go to a hotel... I didn't know any borders, couldn't say anything, couldn't talk, my heart was racing and I was super hot, totally his... Well, I'll stop here the first part of the story... Would it be worth continuing with the second? Salutations!PT2...
http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/3431465/De-la-jodita-termine-en-el-telo-pero-no-con-una-chica-P2.html
Luigi is great and it was a date I really wanted to go to, whether or not. I've always admired people who go to parties alone and have a blast. I met many such people at parties and always had the best vibe. But honestly, I never imagined doing it and never did before because I love going out with friends and having a great time because it elevates the idea of sharing the same experience with people I care about. So nothing, I arrive on the night in question, already have my entrance ticket and said more if so, I'll go solo and won't have a bad time and if I do have a good one, even better.
I get to the club, take the classic half-pitch before entering and enter. I buy some water and head near the DJ's stage near the speaker which is where I like to be and start dancing and listening to the music that was starting to play at that moment, Luigi.
There comes a moment in the night when already an hour and a half had passed, I'd already eaten half a pasty and was quite drunk and had run out of water. I lift my gaze to see if there's much booty to buy and if so. With great difficulty, I drag myself to the bar, the music was playing fast, and when I manage to take my first step, a dude who was with a group of guys offers me water, to which I respond very amicably that thanks, I almost died from the line to buy it. The dude (Gastón) tells me - be careful, all you have is a little MD.
To which I look surprised and agree to take a bit. We started talking good vibes... I present my friends and I stayed dancing with all of them...
We were all very crazy under the effects of everything we had taken, and I felt like Gasti was giving me special attention more when he focused on dancing with his lost gaze but fixed on me, with a face almost of excitement. I was ratifying the idea, since being so drunk made me very sexual, more when they caressed my hand or arms and spoke to me in my ear as we were doing...
At one point Gasti told me to accompany him to buy some waters, which I agreed to do with pleasure and said I would invite them. So we marched straight to the bar at the other end of the bowling alley.
When we bought the water and almost started going back to where the rest of the group was, Gastón told us to stay dancing here near the bar in a zone where there was a kind of corridor with not so many people because it was quite crowded and I needed some air then we put on some quiet music and looked at each other alone...
Without realizing how high we were flying, we started dancing very close, looking at each other's eyes and touching our arms, and the circumstances left me with my back to Gastón and the bailándome pegado to me when I start feeling something hard at the height of my Booty, it was a situation that I had never imagined but Gastón was supporting me and his cock was hard. The situation didn't bother me, but I felt extremely rare, it was something inexplicable, but the excitement got up in the clouds, I put my hand behind and started touching Gasti's cock outside of his pants, my legs were trembling, I was very drunk, ecstatic, I didn't know what I was doing but I was getting very hot and Gastón was dancing and supporting his cock very strongly against my Booty while he was masturbating. We were all very drunk and nobody noticed what was happening...
Until in a moment we couldn't take it anymore, I turned around and kissed him while feeling like they were rubbing Our bags recontra Bonner... Once the moment of fire ceased a bit, the party was still going on, I had told Gastón that I had a girlfriend and the unexpected events that had caused him to be alone tonight... He saw me confused but super hot and blown away and told me not to worry, let him take over... We took a quarter roll each and he proposed we go to his car in the bowling alley parking lot. In my state of total disinhibition, I agreed. I didn't understand what I was doing, I didn't like dudes, I love my girlfriend and I love having sex with her... but I was very drunk and had no control over myself... When we arrived at the car, we sat in front and started kissing with a lot of tongue and much fondling. He put his hand on my cock, took it out, and brought my head towards him. I bent down and could feel that smell of clean cock, I loved it like sweat after showering and automatically opened my mouth and let him enter slowly until the end, passing my tongue over the entire cock, it was something that repelled me in the past but made me delirious with heat. My saliva was dripping all over his balls and I was sucking his cock without stopping. I had gone crazy, out of myself, didn't know myself and was sucking him off, passing my tongue over the entire trunk until the head and undulating it to the bottom of my throat, only stopping for moments when it slipped out of my mouth and Gastón would pass me a cock full of saliva all over my face... Until he told me to stop, that we should go to a hotel... I didn't know any borders, couldn't say anything, couldn't talk, my heart was racing and I was super hot, totally his... Well, I'll stop here the first part of the story... Would it be worth continuing with the second? Salutations!PT2...
http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/3431465/De-la-jodita-termine-en-el-telo-pero-no-con-una-chica-P2.html
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