The Day He Became the Bottom of Some Heteros (Part 3)

Well, here's the third and penultimate part of this story. I have to make a clarification. In the second part, I called Alejandro, who was actually named Rodrigo (or at least that's what he told me), as I mentioned in the first part. This happened about 6 years ago, so I didn't remember the names well.

After the big mess we made, Ernesto went to the bathroom.

Rodrigo: It's great to be doing this, you idiot! And I'm not done yet, so now you're going to suck me, faggot!

He sits down on the edge of the bed, spreads his legs, and signals for me to come. I get down in front of him and start sucking his cock for the second time.

Ernesto throws himself onto the bed, far away from us, as if he's ready to sleep.

After a few minutes of sucking where Rodrigo was enjoying himself a lot, he says:

Rodrigo: Now come here, sit on top and I'll hold you back, faggot!

I get up and try to climb onto the bed to sit on top of his cock. When I grab his shoulder, I receive a violent push from Rodrigo that throws me to the floor.

Rodrigo: You're a motherfucker! What makes you think you can sit on your face?

Me: Oh, sorry!

Rodrigo: Shut up, faggot ass. I'm tired of you. Get out!

Me: I apologize, I didn't realize it.

Rodrigo: You said to take the ride. What do you want? Do you want me to come on your face, faggot?

Mariano intervenes.

Mariano: Stop, calm down. I want to screw him.

Rodrigo: If you want to screw him, take him away. He already sucked in the car, ready!

Ernesto, who was half-asleep, listens to the discussion and says:

Ernesto: What's going on?

Mariano: This guy is kicking him out

Ernesto: And? Is it okay if he leaves? Do you want him to stay all night?

Mariano: Dude, you really messed up. Of course, now you don't care. I want to screw him too.

Ernesto: Well, I don't know. Don't fight, I want to sleep.

Rodrigo: I'm hot but this faggot already makes me sick just looking at him.

Mariano: Listen. I'll fuck him in the bathroom and then he'll leave. Okay?

Rodrigo: Fine, take him to the bathroom and make him leave after that. I'll get ready. To see a movie. I'm going to the bathroom with Mariano. Mariano: excuse him. He got half crazy. Me: no, it's fine. I should have asked. Meanwhile, Mariano takes off his boxers and starts touching my cock. Mariano lets me, then I get down on my knees and start sucking. Mariano: I'm telling you, nobody has ever sucked me like that in the car. Me: thanks. That gave me strength to do better. Mariano: how good it is when someone sucks! Come here, make me do what you were going to do with Rodrigo. But you know how to sit, don't you? Mariano sits on the toilet and I prepare to sit on him from behind. Slowly, I'm putting his cock in my Booty. Mariano doesn't do anything but grab a bit of my belt. I start moaning. Mariano: oh yeah, you put it all in! Once I had it all inside, I started riding while holding onto the sink. Mariano: yes, ride, trolo (and he was hitting my Booty) I rode for a couple minutes, constantly moaning. Mariano: stop, trolo. Get up. Me: oh no, what are you going to do? Mariano gets up from the toilet. Put yourself against the wall. I did that. Mariano lifts one of my legs so it's on the toilet. I pull out my tiny ass outside. He puts himself behind me, with one leg on the toilet too, and penetrates me. He grabs my belt and starts pumping. Mariano: how do you get your ass, faggot! I was moaning desperately and Mariano got hotter. It must have been five minutes of my moans and Mariano's gasps until his ahhhhs became continuous and ended in a tremendous cum in my Booty. Mariano, exhausted, leaned against the wall. Mariano: how do you let yourself get caught, son of a slut! We left the bathroom. I was ready to go but feared Rodrigo's reaction. I started putting on my clothes to leave. Mariano (to Rodrigo): that guy is a beast, boludo. He got it. Rodrigo (to me): how did you moan, faggot of shit. I looked at him smiling and provoking him at the same time. Rodrigo: look, if you ask me what... I have a urge, it's to kick you in the balls. But since I have you here, I'm going to leave your ass like a flower, you piece of shit. Rodrigo gets up, grabs me by the hair and takes me to bed. For an instant, I thought he was getting violent. He threw me on the bed. I got on all fours because I assumed that's what he wanted. Ernesto was sleeping there just then. Rodrigo climbed onto the bed, got behind me and put it in one shot. He grabbed my waist and started pumping. Then he grabbed my shoulders, mounted me and started giving it hard while screwing me. It didn't take more than two minutes for him to finish in my Booty, with a long sigh and five jolts until he unloaded everything. Quickly pulled it out of my Booty and went to the bathroom. Ernesto was still sleeping.

6 comentários - The Day He Became the Bottom of Some Heteros (Part 3)

lamb32
muy machistas esos giles.. jejo.. se hacen los heteros bn q se comieron a otro chabon, che y los volviste a ver algo? tenes el cel de uno? el fb algo
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