When I was the gay boy of some heteros (Part 4)

Yo: okay, I'm leaving then
Mariano: yes, it's over. We had a good time. I guess you'll be happy
Yo: very happy. Do you want to stay in touch?
Mariano: no, not necessary. It was good but it's over
Rodrigo wasn't coming out of the bathroom and Ernesto was sleeping so I grabbed my things, said goodbye to Mariano and left
For many days I couldn't stop thinking about them. Just seeing their image made me feel goosebumps in my Booty.
I dedicated myself to thinking up a strategy for getting back with them or at least one of them
When they picked me up on the street, what they had asked for was a pussy. So that's how it was. I had to get a pussy and give it to them
I thought about all my friends and acquaintances. I ruled out many because I didn't have anything to lose in this situation. I tested the waters with a couple but they said no. But I still had one option: my cousin Mariela
My cousin was 31 years old back then, married for 10 years, and I was the confidant of a relationship she had with a skinny guy for several months. It wasn't nice but it was sensual and quite slutty according to her
I was desperate to be with those beautiful guys again and was willing to do anything. So one day I approached her
Yo: Mar, I need to talk to you
Mariela: sure, go ahead
I told her my story about those three dudes
Mariela: haha, you're terrible!
Yo: yes, and I'm willing to do anything to be with them again or at least one of them
Mariela: what do you mean I have something to do with it?
Yo: like I said, they asked for a pussy
Mariela: and you thought about mine? You're crazy!
Yo: yes, crazy for them
Mariela: but not that crazy! You know I had an experience and how badly it went
Yo: yes, please Mariela
Mariela: no way
Yo: I told you I'm willing to do anything. Don't make me do something I don't want to
Mariela: what are you talking about?
Yo: nothing. I'm asking one last time, will you accept? It's just once
Mariela: noooooooooooo
Yo: Mar, you're forcing me...
I: if you don't access, I'll tell Fernando your story with Ariel. (Fernando was her husband)
Mariela: you can't be so son of a slut
I: sorry, I don't want to screw you. But you know what I'm capable of doing for a guy I like
Mariela: yes, I know, but this is not something you're capable of
I: I'll stay and wait for Fer if you don't accept. And if you kick me out, I'll wait at the door
Mariela was very nervous. She walked around the house and didn't care about me for a good while. I waited patiently. At one point she says
Mariela: I can't believe you're so son of a slut . Tell me what I have to do
I: you're unique! I just want you to tell me an hour when one of these dudes can call your phone
Fixed the issue, it was time to prepare the second stage.
I knew where the house was that I went to, only it seemed like Rodrigo's brothel. It didn't seem like he lived there.
So I decided to go and wait.
I rang the doorbell of the apartment next door to get information. They told me it seemed no one lived there and they sometimes saw people. That's all.
I rang the doorbell of another apartment. An old lady came out. I got excited. Old ladies are always gossiping. She said couples and every now and then several guys would come. And that there was a guy who would come often. I asked her about his description: it was Rodrigo. I got good data on moments of the week when he usually came
I went back one afternoon when Rodrigo supposedly came. I waited 3 hours and nothing. I repeated the visit the following week, this time with more luck. At around the hour, Rodrigo's car parked. He came out with a cutie
I hope they would approach the street door and I'd confront him
I: Hello Rodrigo
Rodrigo: what's up?
I: I have to give you something that was left for you
Rodrigo (to the cutie): go in, now I'll be right there
The cutie goes in and he closes the door and faces me
Rodrigo: what are you doing here, you piece of shit? (and grabs my neck)
I: let me go, just let me say something else
He lets me go
I: when they picked me up that time, you asked for a '... use the word: pussy. Good, I got it.
Rodrigo: If so?
Me: Yes, she's my cousin. Here's your phone and the schedule when you can call her. But, after you screw her, I want to do it again with you and your friends.
Rodrigo grabbed the paper and went inside without saying a word to me.
I told Mariela that everything was going well. It was just a matter of waiting.
I called Mariela the next day to keep her informed and ask her to let me know if anything new happened.
Two days later, Mariela called me.
Mariela: Hey, I met Rodrigo
Me: Seriously? Did you screw him?
Mariela: Yes! Fuck joya the skinny guy
Me: Good, did you say something about me?
Mariela: No, we didn't talk about you
Me: Good, next time tell him he has to make up with me!
Mariela: Yeah, sure
Me: Good, now tell me what happened with him
Mariela: Oh well, the obvious
Me: Did you give him the Booty?
Mariela: Yes
Me: Ay, what a slut you are! Where did it end for you?
Mariela: The first one on the tits and the second one in the pussy
Me: Ay, but I'm sure he didn't suck her as well as I do
Mariela: Haha, I don't know, but I loved the skinny guy
I felt very impatient about the situation. I sent messages to Mariela every day and she just said nothing. It had been 15 days. I was starting to suspect that Rodrigo was screwing him behind my back.
I took care of keeping track of all Mariela's movements to see if there was a moment when I could be with Rodrigo. I detected a moment when he would be out of the house all afternoon.
I went to Rodrigo's house. Half an hour later, Rodrigo's car arrived with him and Mariela inside. I got angry.
I waited for them to come up to the door and I sent myself.
Me: Hi
They greeted me while kissing each other.
Rodrigo told Mariela to go into the apartment and that he would take care of it. Mariela went into the house.
Rodrigo: Listen, reverend piece of ass. I'm not going to touch you again, no matter if there's another woman in the world. Did you understand?
Me (almost crying): But you told me to get a cutie for you
Rodrigo: Yes, and? This is about the thing from the other time. The least you could do after we gave you a blow job is get me a slut. And what a good slut you got me! You don't know how I'm fucking her now. And not even a bum do I need because your cousin delivers it to me.
I: but I wanted to be with you once more
Rodrigo: impossible because you're a piece of shit, a damn homosexual. And I like using the word: pussy. You should have to take a beating for being a faggot and stick a pole up your ass and pull it out through your mouth (and when he finished saying that, he spat in my face)
Rodrigo: and listen well, you're going to end up in a ditch if you appear around here or anywhere I'm walking.
I turned around and left.
I was depressed for several days until I convinced myself that this story had been beautiful but fleeting and there was no possibility of it. Mariela kept screwing with Rodrigo for several months until they stopped seeing each other. My relationship with her quickly recovered.

3 comentários - When I was the gay boy of some heteros (Part 4)

lamb32
wow q historia, la verdad me pongo en tu lugaar y te entiendo. pobrecito
yo soy el de la historia; perdí el usuario. si quieren contacto conmigo me escriben