When the boys aren't

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WHEN THE BOYS ARENT


Siempre me gustaron los chicos, tuve muchos amores de una noche, de boliches, noches de besos calientes con un recién conocido y nada más, solo pasar un momento.
Alguna vez llegaría mi primer amor, el primero que se colaría en mi corazón, ese primer amor que nunca se olvida, el que te deja marcada, más, que aún era una tonta adolescente y en ese momento, pensaba que sería el hombre de mi vida
Amor de colegio secundario, estábamos todo el día juntos, llegaría nuestros viajes de estudios, por separados, con tres semanas de diferencias, donde todo se presta para portarse mal, y nos juramos no hacerlo, de hecho, yo fui un santa, pero a su regreso las cosas habían cambiado, pude notarlo. Y el mundo es demasiado pequeño, los chimentos, los rumores vuelan, y cuando llegaron a mi oído, bueno, solo asumir que las cosas no habían sido como las habíamos prometido
No tardaría en cortarme para siempre, es que me había vuelto insoportable para él, celosa, fastidiosa, herida en mi orgullo sin poder superar sus infidelidades, solo se terminó

Volví a mi vida de chicos al azar, a divertirme hasta que llegara el indicado, llegaría pasados mis veinte, cuando estudiaba enfermería y en unas jornadas de prácticas me cruzaría con un doctor, era muy mayor para mi, me doblaba en edad, nunca me había imaginado en una situación así, pero ese hombre era todo un hombre, maduro, seguro de sí mismo, me trataba como a una reina, me envolvía como a un regalo, me daba vueltas con sus palabras, me enseñó lo mejor del amor y fue el primero en llevarme a la cama, fue fantástico, glorioso, se preocupaba más por mi placer que por el suyo, y me arrancó los orgasmos que ningún otro hombre lograría arrancarme, hasta hoy puedo decir que sin dudas fue mi gran amor, y todo parecía ser perfecto en nuestro mundo
Pero todo se derrumbó cuando supe que él tenía otro mundo, un mundo paralelo, con esposa, con hijos, un doble vida, y las cosas ya no volvieron a ser como antes, pude sobrellevar el hecho unos seis meses más, donde una y otra vez sucumbí a sus falsas promesas de divorcio, algo que nunca haría

Ya era una mujer adulta, aunque sentía el dolor en lo profundo de mi pecho clavado como una daga, decidí volver al juego con chicos al azar, aunque ya me daba el gusto de no solo besos, sino alguna cogida casual.
Tenía veintisiete cuando me enamoraría por tercera vez, lo había conocido en una noche de boliche, esta vez no era un chiquillo de estudios secundarios, tampoco un doctor de doble vida, era un tierno empleado púbico que cogía muy rico
Yo le entregué el corazón y el se abusó de la situación, claro, tonta enamorada hacía cualquier cosa por él
A la hora del sexo no quería usar protección, todo natural, y yo tenía miedo de que me dejara, entonces accedía a hacer todo lo que el quisiera, le decía 'no me acabes adentro', 'no me acabes adentro', 'no me acabes adentro' y generalmente me hacía caso, pero más de una vez terminaba con la concha llena de leche.
Su amor por mí se terminó el día que le dije que estaba embarazada, y no solo estaría ahora con el corazón destrozado, sino con un crío en el vientre.

Tenía treinta y dos ya, con una hermosa hija en estudios primarios, ella era centro de mi vida, de mis estudios de enfermera había terminado como secretaria administrativa en un laboratorio de análisis clínicos, no era lo que más me gustaba, pero me permití vivir dignamente.
En ese sitio trabajaban chicas, sobre todo, y alguien que debo mencionar es Romina, una mujer de mi edad con quien en principio no me llevaba demasiado bien, me resultaba pedante, antipática, pero en verdad, yo no la conocía
Estaba en otro de mis pozos depresivos, me sentía ya muy madura, sin conseguir el amor de mi vida, empezaba a desesperarme, y el compañero que tenía en esos días, lo que llamaría mi cuarto amor masculino, era un auténtico bastardo, le gustaba el sexo violento, sádico, de golpes y sufrimientos, y a veces era demasiado, pero dentro de todo, podía tolerar eso, pero el hecho de que me fuera terriblemente infiel y me celara como si fuera una puta, iba demasiado lejos.

Y entre tantos conocidos, amigos, compañeras, quien yo menos pensaba sería quien notaría mis lágrimas a escondidas, mis angustias y mis pesares del alma.
Romina se acercaría a mí en esos días, sería sin quererlo mi confidente, quien pondría oído a mis palabras, y solo me sentí confortable en sus brazos
Empezamos a dialogar, a acercarnos, me hice un poco confidente, y fuimos compañeras cercanas primero, amigas después y ella tenía una forma particular de encarar la vida, soltera, siempre sería soltera por convicción, por propia decisión y solo decía que los hombres eran solo un pasatiempo

Pero a pesar de todo, no podía arrancarme, así como así a ese bastardo de mi corazón, y cuando todo se desmoronó entre nosotros dos, necesité un tiempo para procesar un nuevo duelo

Esa mañana había dejado a mi pequeña en el colegio, y después al empleo, como cada mañana, solo que estaba en un torbellino hormonal donde todo era negro, angustiada, dispersa, fui al baño de chicas y solo me senté sobre la tapa de uno de los inodoros a purgar mis penas y dejar escapara las lágrimas que contenía como un dique, a presión.
Cuando salí, en el cuarto, en los lavatorios, Romina me esperaba recostada sobre uno de ellos, sabía lo que me pasaba, estuvimos frente a frente, por segundos, cruzamos miradas, ella pasó las manos por mi rostro adueñándose de mis lágrimas que aun rodaban perdidas por mis mejillas, entonces dijo

Marcela, nunca te olvides de lo que voy a decirte, ya deja de derramar lágrimas por tipos que no valen la pena, tenés que tomar control sobre tu vida, las mujeres somos las que tenemos el poder, no lo notas?
Con lo que nosotras tenemos entre las piernas, podemos tener todas las que ellos tienen entre las piernas, podemos elegir, ellos no, podemos fingir un orgasmo, ellos no, podemos hacerle creer que son un tigre en la cama, también podes humillarlos, los hombres son vulnerables y como niños con su habilidad sexual
Y de última, un llanto, nadie resiste un llanto, y el mundo se pone de tu lado si es necesario

Yo respondí con la voz entrecortada, carcomida por la angustia

Pero... que pasa cuando te enamoras?

No, no, no, - respondió ella - error, no te enamoras, te gusta un chico? y tienes sexo y chau, nunca te quedas en su cama a dormir, nunca, ese es el primer error, es abrir la puerta a compromisos

Yo no entendía bien, pero ella seguía acariciando mi rostro, sus palabras eran muy dulces y sentí un impulso de acercarme un paso y besar sus labios, fue corto, apenas un toque, y ella dejo que lo hiciera, me retiré, la miré nuevamente, tanteando su reacción, no dijo nada, ahí estaba, volví a acercarme, esta vez la aferré y le di un beso más profundo, metí mi lengua buscando la suya, me permitió el acceso, y sentí su respiración agitada en ese encuentro, giramos nuestras cabezas, nuestras narices se cruzaron y el beso se hizo infinito, caliente, eterno
Volví a retirarme, volví a mirarla, entonces dijo

Vamos, dejemos esto aquí, tenemos trabajo por delante, sospecharán de nuestra ausencia

Ella me regaló un guiño de ojos cómplice y solo me dejó en soledad, y me quedé meditando sus palabras, en ese momento, en esa mañana de oficina, en ese día y en los días siguientes.
Ninguna de las dos volvió a tocar el tema, pero cada vez que nuestras miradas se cruzaban me parecía aun sentir el quemar de sus labios sobre lo míos
Pronto su eterna soltería se me haría normal, y admito que tomé parte de su filosofía de vida, hombres por una noche, sin importarme si el placer era solo el mío, metiendo solo el sexo en la cama, jamás el corazón
Y las cosas empezaron a funcionar, mi amor estaba blindado, basta de sufrir, y ciertamente, ese beso robado en el baño de la oficina estaría siempre presente en mis pensamientos, en mis recuerdos


Romina and I started going out some nights, like friends, to have fun, when I could leave my daughter with my parents, it wasn't always but sometimes it happened. She made me feel alive, she was the motor that moved my feelings, she was the air that sparked the fire, and we always played at being too much woman against woman, without going any further than that, just games.

Natalia would accidentally enter our lives, that night we had gone to a disco, music, dances, drinks, and we ran into her and some other occasional friends. One of the guys suggested a game, two people facing each other, face to face, and a third person from above would drop a piece of paper in a vertical shape between both, the objective was to be fast enough and catch the paper as it passed between lips and lips, but clearly if the paper went too fast, the encounter of unknown mouths became inevitable.

The fun were random pairs, boy and girl, and the laughter that those encounters caused, where participants would see themselves surprised and the rest would celebrate with great laughter. It was when this girl approached me - I didn't know her name yet - and challenged me to try it, I laughed as a response, I didn't think it was logical, she thanked me, because she was also a woman.

Romina, who had been an involuntary witness to the situation, seeing my refusal proposed taking my place in the game. They sat facing each other and the situation awakened the intrigue of an uncommon moment, two girls. Someone settled with the piece of paper to let it go and at the count of three amidst the noise of observers, the paper went too fast and their lips crossed, but unlike everyone who showed surprise and was wrapped in laughter, they didn't separate, they pressed hard and gave each other a tongue kiss that lasted for a couple of minutes, between ovations and applause.

After that situation, Natalia joined We, three women, were having fun and taking the occasional drink. We went dancing for a bit, the three of us, or two and one accompanying Natalia, at some point I would have kissed her on the mouth and in my surprise could only respond with... You're very beautiful - she said with a smile as intimidating as it was irrepressible...

After that, she turned to go with my friend, I was at short distance, observing her bare back, where mixed with the changing lights of the place I could read on her spine, a tattoo in cursive with the legend 'when the boys aren't'

It was very rare and very crazy all, because everything got mixed up with everything, dances, drinks, kisses, and even it sounded natural to savor the tongue of my friend and that strange woman who had slipped between us.

Romina suggested it was enough, it was late, and we could keep having fun the three of us somewhere else. So we just got into a taxi and headed to Romina's place...

We arrived around 5 am at Romina's apartment, we were a bit drunk, with those stupid laughs that annoy people who are sleeping and will soon have to go to work, but we tried to keep quiet one to the other, but the festive atmosphere between us made it hard.

Everything would change when the main entrance door closed, already in the intimacy of the room, Romina, Natalia, and I looked at each other like never before, my friend advanced beside me and with an uncharacteristic seriousness, made me move back to a side chair and said... Marcela, sit down, now you'll see how little we need men.

She only left me and separated herself just a meter away, where Natalia was waiting in the main armchair, they positioned themselves facing each other, started kissing very tasty, with those huge, platonic kisses from movies, one let her bra straps fall to her waist, the other took off her sweater, little by little, between those kisses and complicit caresses, they undressed... Romina lowered her breasts a little to let them touch hers for Natalia, then it was Natalia's turn to go down on Romina's, and so they interchanged pleasure, making their nipples rub against each other, and everything got hot. I watched ecstatically, with my mouth open, feeling a heat that invaded me from the inside, it was very sexual, very intimate. Then Romina separated herself, asked if I liked it, I nodded with my head, only saw her disappear, she went walking to the bedroom, lost sight of her, Natalia then reclined and let her dress fall to the floor, almost naked, just in a black thong and high-heeled shoes, opened her legs like a slut, supporting those heels on the sides of the armchair seat, moved the thong aside without taking it off to frantically caress her clitoris in her lamp-lit sex, was masturbating very tasty for me, and I was dying with desire, felt my nipples hard, my sex soaked, only got wetter and wetter, the rumblings of pleasure from my friend filled my ears. Romina then returned to the game, completely naked, saw her translucently, her forms were very harmonious, brought in her hands a pair of harnesses with quite large prostheses, like hand-carved penises, left one aside to put on the other between her legs and adjust the buckles at her waist, turned back onto the main armchair, returned to kissing games, one was caressing the pussy, the other, the prosthesis, as if it were a man, very intimate. A breathless gasp from my part interrupted the scene, not on purpose, I just got too hot, it was light but enough for Romina to notice, looked towards where I was, stretched out a bit and without hesitation grabbed me hard by the hair and as if I were a pet dragged me to her side, took me down on my knees to Natalia's open and juicy pussy and without contemplation crushed my face onto it, my lips filled with her 'nectar woman, my nose of her aroma and in a fit of unconsciousness I passed my tongue over her a couple of times, her lips, her clitoris, her wet hole, but it would only be an instant because upon noticing what I was doing I retreated like startled, back to my armchair, provoking the contained laughter of the hostess

She took my place, only she started playing with the toy, I just watched, both moaned, Natalia acted as a woman, Romina as a man, entering and exiting, with their bare breasts, covered in mutual caresses. Then they changed, Natalia got down on all fours, Romina spanked her a couple of times and went back to it, holding her very tightly around the hips, making deep penetrations that made her scream

And I? I was trying to keep my legs closed, with force, noticing how wet she was, with a contained orgasm that would fall by its own weight at any moment

Romina took me by the arm and made me stop between the two armchairs, the small one where I was and the large one where they were, she knelt down, took my skirt between her fingers and slid it down, dragging my underwear with it on the way, I couldn't resist, I was naked from the waist down, my nipples ached contained under the fabric of the bra and the tight shirt that held them in place, my crotch was dripping with juices, Natalia advanced, kneeling down in front of me and started licking me very tasty, very constant, very piercing, inevitable

I wasn't thinking, I just separated my legs more and more to facilitate her access, I came, I came, I couldn't say no

Romina surprised me from behind, her hands spread my buttocks, and if she didn't reach what was receiving in front of her, she started licking my bum, putting her tongue in my sphincter and oh, I exploded between them, I screamed, cursed, told them they were a pair of damned whores and at that moment, I understood that I had jumped the fence and now I was with them

Romina then said to me

Do you want to try? I was placing the other harness between my legs, and I felt ridiculous seeing a hard cock in front of my eyes, but Natalia had again reclined receptive with her legs open, then yes, I went over her and started giving it to her with force, as if I were a man, kissing her on the mouth with desire and she was searching for my tits.

I was very concentrated on that game, very tasty, she moaned, I enjoyed it

But Romina would come back at me again, I felt her coming over my back, she kissed my neck, caressed my skin, passing her sharp nails in a very yummy way

I remained between the two of them, she was very skilled, and in seconds she had me calmed down again, she grabbed me, I grabbed Natalia, we gave each other pleasure mutually and I felt hot penetrating and being penetrated

Marcela - asked Natalia - don't you think Romina deserves her part of the cake too?

She took the initiative, removed the harness to put it on herself, then sat down again with that erect cock and it was my friend's turn to play like a woman, she rode me to put it all in my pussy.

I remained to one side, watching them merge into one and enjoying themselves, and I felt out of the game, as if between the two of them there was a special chemistry that I wasn't part of, by their glances, moans, gestures

Romina however looked at me and said in too vulgar a tone

Come on, don't just stand there like a fool! Come here, put it up my ass for a bit!

I lubricated the toy well and practiced an anal penetration that honestly wasn't to my liking, but my friend seemed to be touching heaven with her hands, and if the neighbors hadn't woken up from our noisy arrival as drunkards, they would surely do so now with their uncontrolled screams

The growing brightness of the place told us that the sun was slowly rising over the horizon, it was very late, or very early, depending on how you looked at it, and the three of us were totally Sex-crazed lesbians that day, we put the toys aside and I said: Girls, I think it's time to go back home But my friend said Where are you going now? You won't be able to get a taxi, and it might even be dangerous for a girl to walk alone on the street, come, let's all three sleep together, what do you think?

Casually, my old friend's words would become lucid in my memories at that moment, never stay in someone's bed to sleep, never, that's the first mistake, it opens the door to commitments, and while she had said that about men, I could also apply it to women by myself The story would close with them two sleeping in her room and me, by my own decision, staying on the big armchair where we were finishing up making love

Time passed, I didn't intimate with Natalia again, nor with Romina, not because I didn't want to, but because they would be a couple, it was obvious, I had noticed that night with the kiss after the paper and in the way they loved each other in a trio that sounded like a duet, and besides, they had slept together

At least I was part of their story, and as for myself, I learned my lesson, I'm still working, still watching my daughter grow up, and I can give myself the pleasure of sharing the bed with a man or a woman, indifferently, following the rule, never stay to sleep. If you liked the story, you can write me with title 'WHEN THE BOYS ARENT' at dulces.placeres@live.com