Há muito tempo vinhamos mal, vivíamos brigando. E quando estás mal, estás mal. Tinhamos pequenos momentos de tranquilidade e depois qualquer besteira nos fazia brigar. Mas essa noite vinhamos com uma racha de boa onda e não brigávamos há semanas.
Decidimos sair com um casal amigo dela. Laura era minha namorada, Luciana sua amiga e José seu parceiro.
Eles dois eram o clássico casal modelo, ambos bonitos, ambos felizes. Ele tinha fama de semental, e ela de sexy girl. Quando recém começávamos a sair 12 anos atrás, havíamos ido de férias para necochea e lembro de ter ouvido ela gemer muitas noites no quarto ao lado. Quando minha relação com Laura ainda não se esfriava.
Mas essa noite estava tudo bem. Nos arrumamos e saímos os quatro para dançar nesse boliche novo. Era gay-friendly, o que me ponha muito incomodo. Me dá asco ver dois tipos se beijando, e todos me xingavam com coisas homofóbicas.
- Dai, amor, se um tipo te tira não podes dar uma cotovelada, não seas bóbo
- Uma cotovelada? 10 minutos no mínimo!
- Jajaja, dai Juan, não te ponhas nervioso ou é que duvidas de tua sexualidade
- Olha José, o 30 por cento dos troles espanhóis se chamam José, como você...
- Jajaja, sim, mas o 90 por cento dos espanhóis se chama Jose..
Todos riamos e fazíamos graça. Ao entrar no boliche já me pus meio incomodo, o patrão da porta me revistou demais a mim e deixou os outros passar como se nada.
Até me apertou o cu. Que bronca me deu...
- Eu vi isso? Que desabafado
- Parece que lhe gustaste, disse Luciana...
Enquanto se tirava o saco que estava usando, deixando à vista um escote enorme que mostrava as gordas tetas que tinha a magra. Fiquei idiota vendo-as, os peitos parados marcavam-se na fina tela rosa e se viam as veias dos peitos em sua pele branca.
- Te gustaron mis tetas no?
- Eh... não para...
Eu me fiquei duro, não sabia o que dizer... Me havia enganchado olhando para suas tetas...
José ria, mas... Laura had a face of hate that scared me. I took her arm and led her to the bathroom, passing by my side. I tried to grab her.
- For Lau...
- Asshole!!!...
And she left with her in the bathroom. Jose passed his arm over my shoulder and told me:
- Stay calm, man, nothing's happening.
- No way, Boludo! It's getting hot, let's go...
- Now Lu is calm, nothing's happening.
They took their sweet time in the bathroom. When we arrived, Laura was wearing a black sweater and an open-ended cotton bag that made her breasts stand out, which annoyed me because I didn't like it when she emphasized her breasts. A long skirt and boots. She has normal-sized breasts, almost large, and a very round and big booty. It's like a bell if you're late. When I saw her coming with Luciana, I got hard.
She had taken off the black sweater and only had the bag closed with 3 buttons that showed more cleavage than Luciana, and the skirt was like a mini-skirt with boots. She had gathered her hair and looked like a slut. Jose was staring at her, which made me angrier. As she passed by, guys were saying things to her that I couldn't hear, and they laughed...
I looked at her and said again:
- What are you doing dressed like this???
- Nothing, I'm just getting into the mood. You like looking at another girl's breasts? Well, look at mine too.
- What do you mean, forra?! Have you gone crazy?!
-Luciana stepped in front of Juan, took off her sweater and cut a little from her old skirt, haha...
- But what's wrong with you, Boludo? You've also gone crazy!
-Epa, stay calm, friend! Don't disrespect my girl. Jose said.
- But don't you listen to what they're saying?!
-No, it's not that serious, man, just because of looking at them won't make them take her away...
Each word they said made me worse.
-Let's go, honey, let's go home.
- What? Not even a chance. Go if you want.
- If I leave, don't see me again...
- And go, those guys over there told me that if I was alone, I should go with them...
-A fine... andate a la mierda.... And I went walking really hot. If there had been a door, I would have slammed it shut with force. She started crying and Luciana hugged her. They walked towards a corner, Jose looked at me with a disapproving face. I was furious. There were three of us. When I got to the door, I realized that the car keys were in her purse. She used the word: pussy from hell. I went up to the bar and sat down to take a drink. I could see them from where I was.... she kept crying. I took a drink, and another, and another... Two cuties were kissing next to me and the skinny ones would pass by and touch their ass, breasts, they would get angry and walk away for a few meters and it would repeat itself. I was half drunk, half angry, half bored... In that moment, the cuties started kissing next to me. Every now and then they'd snatch my drink, take a little sip, laugh and keep kissing. At a distance, I see Laura curled up against Luciana still crying. Jose is stroking her hair. * Forra... slut, I thought... The girls kept playing next to me and would climb on top of me more and more while the guys would pass by and touch them, laugh and play... Laura's not crying anymore... she's curled up against Juan... Luciana kisses his neck from behind.... My skin is tense, jealousy... The girls are leaning against me as they kiss... they're resting a hand on my leg... At the other end, Jose is kissing Laura on the lips while Luciana bites his neck from behind and adds her lips to the kiss of her lover and my girlfriend... I feel like my cock is getting hard, I feel a small hand with long nails opening its way through my chest already inside my shirt... I feel lips on my neck... I close my eyes.... The girls are caressing me, kissing my neck, taking off my shirt. I see Luciana's hands tracing Laura's waist, going up her sides, grabbing her breasts.... The girls unbutton my pants, I feel them liberating my cock to trap it with their lips, sinto como uma delas me come a bunda diante de todos enquanto a outra me arranha o peito.
Meus olhos cruzam-se com os de Luciana, ela me viu. Ela ri... desaboto lentamente o saco de Laura que não para de se beijar com Jose, e o leva lentamente para baixo, deixando-a nas tetas.
As mãos de Jose não hesitam nem um instante e apertam os peitos. Luciana me olha, seminça, soberba, ri...
Sinto que me agarram as mãos, forte muito forte... É um homem, eu não posso mover-me. As meninas comem a bunda, Deus.... nunca haviam chupado assim.....que prazer....
Luciana continua despiçando-a, agora é sua saia que cai... enquanto ela abre o calção de Jose. Vejo-a agachar-se, vejo-a meter um membro grosso e grande na boca, vejo-a mover a cabeça para trás e para frente...
Ela está se fazendo comer... puta, pensava, filha de mil putas....
As meninas me masturbum... Ouço uma delas: Já está, deixa-te levar...
Sinto o homem às minhas costas juntar as minhas mãos, sinto algo quente entre elas, algo duro, sua bunda rosa minhas mãos. A agarro com força querendo fazer-lhe mal... Começa a mover-se, para trás, para frente...
Acha que estou tentando chupá-lo... me coxe as mãos.. tenho a bunda dura de um tipo entre minhas mãos, sinto-a bater contra meu traseiro... não posso explicar, eu gosto....
Meus calções vão dar nos meus tornozelos, enquanto elas comem a minha bunda, sinto seu pênis bater contra meu cu desnudo....
A distância os homens se amontoam entre as duas mulheres com que cheguei, peleando por meter-lhes a bunda na boca....
Jose desapareceu....
O membro para de mover-se às minhas costas e fica apoiado entre minhas nádegas, sinto seu calor contra meu ânus, sinto sua cabeça aumentar... ele quer me meter...
Vejo Jose agachar-se e meter-me na boca, está me chupando... Está me chupando um tipo, está me chupando Jose....
A distância vejo Laura erguer-se enquanto a penetram, enquanto se lhe dão a ela e a Luciana, they're getting it... The girls who used to suck me are no longer there. Only José and he behind me. I feel the man's hand caressing my anus, I feel something wet, I feel like I'm being lubricated...
José is sucking me like never before, swallowing all my cock.
I could feel that head opening up in front of my anus, they were penetrating me, it hurt, it was like a hot iron, but I liked it...
I came several times and ended up in José's mouth. I felt him come out of my anus, still sore...
I saw him for the first time, he was enormous. I grabbed his mouth and gave him a blow job. He said: I love you and left... I stayed hard.
José kissed me on the lips, getting me out of the trance. He said: This is the best cock I've ever sucked in my life. Laura wasn't there anymore. Luciana approached and said: Let's go, love?
I looked at her, José seemed to understand my question and got me out of trouble. And Laura? I asked.
Luciana looked at me, hesitated for a moment and said: She left with three guys... she'll be back late.
I raised my pants and told him, take me home, please. I was silent the whole way back.
When I got down, I said thanks, and started walking again. Didn't even greet them.
José got off and grabbed me, made me turn around and kissed me again, this time passionately... I started crying and hugged him.
It's not for you, black guy, he said. Don't hurt yourself anymore.
I thanked him again and kissed him back...
I never spoke to Laura again, it wasn't even necessary to call her.
José... well... José is another story.
Decidimos sair com um casal amigo dela. Laura era minha namorada, Luciana sua amiga e José seu parceiro.
Eles dois eram o clássico casal modelo, ambos bonitos, ambos felizes. Ele tinha fama de semental, e ela de sexy girl. Quando recém começávamos a sair 12 anos atrás, havíamos ido de férias para necochea e lembro de ter ouvido ela gemer muitas noites no quarto ao lado. Quando minha relação com Laura ainda não se esfriava.
Mas essa noite estava tudo bem. Nos arrumamos e saímos os quatro para dançar nesse boliche novo. Era gay-friendly, o que me ponha muito incomodo. Me dá asco ver dois tipos se beijando, e todos me xingavam com coisas homofóbicas.
- Dai, amor, se um tipo te tira não podes dar uma cotovelada, não seas bóbo
- Uma cotovelada? 10 minutos no mínimo!
- Jajaja, dai Juan, não te ponhas nervioso ou é que duvidas de tua sexualidade
- Olha José, o 30 por cento dos troles espanhóis se chamam José, como você...
- Jajaja, sim, mas o 90 por cento dos espanhóis se chama Jose..
Todos riamos e fazíamos graça. Ao entrar no boliche já me pus meio incomodo, o patrão da porta me revistou demais a mim e deixou os outros passar como se nada.
Até me apertou o cu. Que bronca me deu...
- Eu vi isso? Que desabafado
- Parece que lhe gustaste, disse Luciana...
Enquanto se tirava o saco que estava usando, deixando à vista um escote enorme que mostrava as gordas tetas que tinha a magra. Fiquei idiota vendo-as, os peitos parados marcavam-se na fina tela rosa e se viam as veias dos peitos em sua pele branca.
- Te gustaron mis tetas no?
- Eh... não para...
Eu me fiquei duro, não sabia o que dizer... Me havia enganchado olhando para suas tetas...
José ria, mas... Laura had a face of hate that scared me. I took her arm and led her to the bathroom, passing by my side. I tried to grab her.
- For Lau...
- Asshole!!!...
And she left with her in the bathroom. Jose passed his arm over my shoulder and told me:
- Stay calm, man, nothing's happening.
- No way, Boludo! It's getting hot, let's go...
- Now Lu is calm, nothing's happening.
They took their sweet time in the bathroom. When we arrived, Laura was wearing a black sweater and an open-ended cotton bag that made her breasts stand out, which annoyed me because I didn't like it when she emphasized her breasts. A long skirt and boots. She has normal-sized breasts, almost large, and a very round and big booty. It's like a bell if you're late. When I saw her coming with Luciana, I got hard.
She had taken off the black sweater and only had the bag closed with 3 buttons that showed more cleavage than Luciana, and the skirt was like a mini-skirt with boots. She had gathered her hair and looked like a slut. Jose was staring at her, which made me angrier. As she passed by, guys were saying things to her that I couldn't hear, and they laughed...
I looked at her and said again:
- What are you doing dressed like this???
- Nothing, I'm just getting into the mood. You like looking at another girl's breasts? Well, look at mine too.
- What do you mean, forra?! Have you gone crazy?!
-Luciana stepped in front of Juan, took off her sweater and cut a little from her old skirt, haha...
- But what's wrong with you, Boludo? You've also gone crazy!
-Epa, stay calm, friend! Don't disrespect my girl. Jose said.
- But don't you listen to what they're saying?!
-No, it's not that serious, man, just because of looking at them won't make them take her away...
Each word they said made me worse.
-Let's go, honey, let's go home.
- What? Not even a chance. Go if you want.
- If I leave, don't see me again...
- And go, those guys over there told me that if I was alone, I should go with them...
-A fine... andate a la mierda.... And I went walking really hot. If there had been a door, I would have slammed it shut with force. She started crying and Luciana hugged her. They walked towards a corner, Jose looked at me with a disapproving face. I was furious. There were three of us. When I got to the door, I realized that the car keys were in her purse. She used the word: pussy from hell. I went up to the bar and sat down to take a drink. I could see them from where I was.... she kept crying. I took a drink, and another, and another... Two cuties were kissing next to me and the skinny ones would pass by and touch their ass, breasts, they would get angry and walk away for a few meters and it would repeat itself. I was half drunk, half angry, half bored... In that moment, the cuties started kissing next to me. Every now and then they'd snatch my drink, take a little sip, laugh and keep kissing. At a distance, I see Laura curled up against Luciana still crying. Jose is stroking her hair. * Forra... slut, I thought... The girls kept playing next to me and would climb on top of me more and more while the guys would pass by and touch them, laugh and play... Laura's not crying anymore... she's curled up against Juan... Luciana kisses his neck from behind.... My skin is tense, jealousy... The girls are leaning against me as they kiss... they're resting a hand on my leg... At the other end, Jose is kissing Laura on the lips while Luciana bites his neck from behind and adds her lips to the kiss of her lover and my girlfriend... I feel like my cock is getting hard, I feel a small hand with long nails opening its way through my chest already inside my shirt... I feel lips on my neck... I close my eyes.... The girls are caressing me, kissing my neck, taking off my shirt. I see Luciana's hands tracing Laura's waist, going up her sides, grabbing her breasts.... The girls unbutton my pants, I feel them liberating my cock to trap it with their lips, sinto como uma delas me come a bunda diante de todos enquanto a outra me arranha o peito.
Meus olhos cruzam-se com os de Luciana, ela me viu. Ela ri... desaboto lentamente o saco de Laura que não para de se beijar com Jose, e o leva lentamente para baixo, deixando-a nas tetas.
As mãos de Jose não hesitam nem um instante e apertam os peitos. Luciana me olha, seminça, soberba, ri...
Sinto que me agarram as mãos, forte muito forte... É um homem, eu não posso mover-me. As meninas comem a bunda, Deus.... nunca haviam chupado assim.....que prazer....
Luciana continua despiçando-a, agora é sua saia que cai... enquanto ela abre o calção de Jose. Vejo-a agachar-se, vejo-a meter um membro grosso e grande na boca, vejo-a mover a cabeça para trás e para frente...
Ela está se fazendo comer... puta, pensava, filha de mil putas....
As meninas me masturbum... Ouço uma delas: Já está, deixa-te levar...
Sinto o homem às minhas costas juntar as minhas mãos, sinto algo quente entre elas, algo duro, sua bunda rosa minhas mãos. A agarro com força querendo fazer-lhe mal... Começa a mover-se, para trás, para frente...
Acha que estou tentando chupá-lo... me coxe as mãos.. tenho a bunda dura de um tipo entre minhas mãos, sinto-a bater contra meu traseiro... não posso explicar, eu gosto....
Meus calções vão dar nos meus tornozelos, enquanto elas comem a minha bunda, sinto seu pênis bater contra meu cu desnudo....
A distância os homens se amontoam entre as duas mulheres com que cheguei, peleando por meter-lhes a bunda na boca....
Jose desapareceu....
O membro para de mover-se às minhas costas e fica apoiado entre minhas nádegas, sinto seu calor contra meu ânus, sinto sua cabeça aumentar... ele quer me meter...
Vejo Jose agachar-se e meter-me na boca, está me chupando... Está me chupando um tipo, está me chupando Jose....
A distância vejo Laura erguer-se enquanto a penetram, enquanto se lhe dão a ela e a Luciana, they're getting it... The girls who used to suck me are no longer there. Only José and he behind me. I feel the man's hand caressing my anus, I feel something wet, I feel like I'm being lubricated...
José is sucking me like never before, swallowing all my cock.
I could feel that head opening up in front of my anus, they were penetrating me, it hurt, it was like a hot iron, but I liked it...
I came several times and ended up in José's mouth. I felt him come out of my anus, still sore...
I saw him for the first time, he was enormous. I grabbed his mouth and gave him a blow job. He said: I love you and left... I stayed hard.
José kissed me on the lips, getting me out of the trance. He said: This is the best cock I've ever sucked in my life. Laura wasn't there anymore. Luciana approached and said: Let's go, love?
I looked at her, José seemed to understand my question and got me out of trouble. And Laura? I asked.
Luciana looked at me, hesitated for a moment and said: She left with three guys... she'll be back late.
I raised my pants and told him, take me home, please. I was silent the whole way back.
When I got down, I said thanks, and started walking again. Didn't even greet them.
José got off and grabbed me, made me turn around and kissed me again, this time passionately... I started crying and hugged him.
It's not for you, black guy, he said. Don't hurt yourself anymore.
I thanked him again and kissed him back...
I never spoke to Laura again, it wasn't even necessary to call her.
José... well... José is another story.
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