Okay, I finally realized the success of the first story, which you can find here: https://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/4412272/Le-hicieron-un-blow job-al-DJ.html
The truth is that it happened in reverse order, the one I'm going to tell now is earlier, 2 years ago, before the pandemic, last January normal.
Marquitos was playing every night on the coast, bar, bowling alley, inn, private party, some afternoons and almost all nights had something.
One weekend I went there, Saturday night he played at an inn, that night it was his turn to pass music at a friend's bowling alley.
I went straight from work, almost 5 hours of travel and arrived. Then I noticed a couple of cuties looking where we were. He to be more clear.
M: Santy, go face that group, invite them to the bowling alley for the night.
S: Which one do you like?
M: The two.
S: Choose one.
M: Take whichever is easier.
S: I don't understand how you don't get bored with always taking the easiest one.
M: Grab 2 VIP entrance tickets from my backpack and if they really want to go, give them to you.
S: Fine, if the girl appears, ask her for something for me, free labor no work. While I take your beer.
M: Do what you want.
I'm going with his beer where the girls were:
S: Hi girls! I'm Santiago. Marquitos, the DJ, sent me to ask how they're doing.
A: Hi! I'm Agus, she's Juli. Very well, nice music, good drinks.
J: Nice DJ too, not a friend?
S: Terrible girls. Do they have plans for the night?
J: Are you going to come from the ticket vendor to give us a discount for a bowling alley?
S: No, I'm coming to invite them seriously, I have 2 VIP entrance tickets for the night, there are 2 DJs playing, Marquitos and an invited DJ who breaks it up, and besides, it's so crowded that if they didn't hear it, they have 2 entrance tickets for you.
J: Friend, it seems like we're being convinced to keep partying.
S: The best set is the one at night, you know how this is.
A: Give us the tickets and let's think about it.
S: No Agus, this doesn't work
Okay. If they take the tickets, you have to go yes or yes.
J: Are the tickets that VIP?
S: They're really VIP girls, they come to our cabin for a while with us.
A: Then let's go.
S: Ahhh, how interested you turned out!
A: Yes, in getting to know each other better.
S: Okay, take the tickets, they'll give you a seal, with that, we'll go up, we'll be the two of us in the cabin, they'll come over, make a sign and let them pass for a bit.
July is big-breasted, grandota, with a trained body, blonde, German-type.
Agus has a normal body, brown hair, brown eyes, super harmonious and aesthetic.
We went to Marcos' department, showered and straight to the boliche.
The boliche... how to describe it well... It's the patio of games of the owner, Rafael, behind the cabin is a world unknown for clients. A room with a bed, a pair of armchairs, a full fridge of drinks, a bathroom, a kitchenette and with a staircase that goes to a balcony that has a quincho, a grill, designed all for private party that pays with public access.
With Marcos we took turns playing music, Type 2 in the morning Marcos was playing and the girls appeared, I made them pass and we were chatting for a bit, I went to the back room with the girls to see what vibe it was. July was dead with my friend and Agus couldn't get her ID out, good vibe but no signals.
We returned to the cabin, passed Marquitos' part to Rafael's ear, stayed playing, chatting and dancing with the girls, Rafa appeared in the cabin with a minita, greeted us and went to the back room.
A: What's the vibe here?
S: It's the owner of the boliche.
J: And the cutie?
M: His little one from this moment.
J: From tonight?
M: No, from the moment.
S: In a bit she can pass with another.
A: Ahhh, live life.
M: Yes, strong.
J: That's how you have to live, not? Intensely.
We followed for a bit like that, Rafa's minita left and:
R: Guys, after closing we stay for an after, right?
M: Look, we're not going to play ourselves Eh. R: Stay calm, Carlitos is coming from the other bar playing music. Girls, do they stay? J: Yes, obviously. A: Well... The girls went to the dance floor for a while. S: Marquitos, I don't think they'll come back. M: July wants to stay. S: Yes, but Agus... M: That's your job. S: You never stop asking me for favors, no? M: You owe me a few, friend. S: I'm going to make a deal. M: They're already there, making Booty for the VIP bathroom. S: I'm going. Salí corriendo y las alcancé. S: Girls, what are they doing here? A: We're making Booty to play a chess game. S: I like your humor, but upstairs has the VIP bathroom and behind the cabin is one that's sure to be clean at this hour. J: Boluda, let's go there. A: Is that okay? S: No girls! Come on! Se quedaron hasta el cierre del boliche, se armó el after, al ratito Marcos y July estaban chapando como locos, Agus seguía buena onda conmigo, pero claramente ya me había dado cuenta que no iba a pasar nada por más que la remé en dulce de cum. Noté que Agus bostezó un par de veces and knew that if July found out they would leave. S: Agus, let's go downstairs? A: I'm marrying Santy, everything is fine, but the truth is I want to sleep. S: Me too, I'm not inviting you to fuck, it's to fall asleep on the couch and chat until we fall asleep. A: Well, but don't get too excited. S: Don't be a boluda, I'm a gentleman. Fuimos para abajo, nos quedamos charlando, boludeando, la verdad re buena onda hasta que ella se quedó dormida, me quedé boludeando with the phone and listened as people came down, made myself sleep, it was Marcos and July. M: Uhhh she left them. Thought they were fucking. J: No, Agus wasn't even there, it's Mother Teresa. Did you want to see? M: Obvious. And how are you? Are you another Mother Teresa? J: I'll give you a gift, lie down. Yo me quedé mirando, July ripped his clothes off, kissed him on the mouth, chest, grabbed his cock with her hand and went straight for it in her mouth. My friend started to moan and moan. July knew What he did, drove him crazy and stopped. I watched the world that blow job with artistic class like the most morbid one, had the cock at the top stick. I glanced at Agus sideways and realized she was also awake and looking. July was blowing her, sucking her, passing his tongue over her balls until it exploded in cum and everything ended on her own chest. July gave her a kiss on the mouth and settled her clothes. He woke up Agus, made myself look like I woke him up, they greeted each other and left. Today we have them on social media, we're friends, every now and then we see each other at some event. Agus never gave a damn to me or any other man, she's a tart.
The truth is that it happened in reverse order, the one I'm going to tell now is earlier, 2 years ago, before the pandemic, last January normal.
Marquitos was playing every night on the coast, bar, bowling alley, inn, private party, some afternoons and almost all nights had something.
One weekend I went there, Saturday night he played at an inn, that night it was his turn to pass music at a friend's bowling alley.
I went straight from work, almost 5 hours of travel and arrived. Then I noticed a couple of cuties looking where we were. He to be more clear.
M: Santy, go face that group, invite them to the bowling alley for the night.
S: Which one do you like?
M: The two.
S: Choose one.
M: Take whichever is easier.
S: I don't understand how you don't get bored with always taking the easiest one.
M: Grab 2 VIP entrance tickets from my backpack and if they really want to go, give them to you.
S: Fine, if the girl appears, ask her for something for me, free labor no work. While I take your beer.
M: Do what you want.
I'm going with his beer where the girls were:
S: Hi girls! I'm Santiago. Marquitos, the DJ, sent me to ask how they're doing.
A: Hi! I'm Agus, she's Juli. Very well, nice music, good drinks.
J: Nice DJ too, not a friend?
S: Terrible girls. Do they have plans for the night?
J: Are you going to come from the ticket vendor to give us a discount for a bowling alley?
S: No, I'm coming to invite them seriously, I have 2 VIP entrance tickets for the night, there are 2 DJs playing, Marquitos and an invited DJ who breaks it up, and besides, it's so crowded that if they didn't hear it, they have 2 entrance tickets for you.
J: Friend, it seems like we're being convinced to keep partying.
S: The best set is the one at night, you know how this is.
A: Give us the tickets and let's think about it.
S: No Agus, this doesn't work
Okay. If they take the tickets, you have to go yes or yes.
J: Are the tickets that VIP?
S: They're really VIP girls, they come to our cabin for a while with us.
A: Then let's go.
S: Ahhh, how interested you turned out!
A: Yes, in getting to know each other better.
S: Okay, take the tickets, they'll give you a seal, with that, we'll go up, we'll be the two of us in the cabin, they'll come over, make a sign and let them pass for a bit.
July is big-breasted, grandota, with a trained body, blonde, German-type.
Agus has a normal body, brown hair, brown eyes, super harmonious and aesthetic.
We went to Marcos' department, showered and straight to the boliche.
The boliche... how to describe it well... It's the patio of games of the owner, Rafael, behind the cabin is a world unknown for clients. A room with a bed, a pair of armchairs, a full fridge of drinks, a bathroom, a kitchenette and with a staircase that goes to a balcony that has a quincho, a grill, designed all for private party that pays with public access.
With Marcos we took turns playing music, Type 2 in the morning Marcos was playing and the girls appeared, I made them pass and we were chatting for a bit, I went to the back room with the girls to see what vibe it was. July was dead with my friend and Agus couldn't get her ID out, good vibe but no signals.
We returned to the cabin, passed Marquitos' part to Rafael's ear, stayed playing, chatting and dancing with the girls, Rafa appeared in the cabin with a minita, greeted us and went to the back room.
A: What's the vibe here?
S: It's the owner of the boliche.
J: And the cutie?
M: His little one from this moment.
J: From tonight?
M: No, from the moment.
S: In a bit she can pass with another.
A: Ahhh, live life.
M: Yes, strong.
J: That's how you have to live, not? Intensely.
We followed for a bit like that, Rafa's minita left and:
R: Guys, after closing we stay for an after, right?
M: Look, we're not going to play ourselves Eh. R: Stay calm, Carlitos is coming from the other bar playing music. Girls, do they stay? J: Yes, obviously. A: Well... The girls went to the dance floor for a while. S: Marquitos, I don't think they'll come back. M: July wants to stay. S: Yes, but Agus... M: That's your job. S: You never stop asking me for favors, no? M: You owe me a few, friend. S: I'm going to make a deal. M: They're already there, making Booty for the VIP bathroom. S: I'm going. Salí corriendo y las alcancé. S: Girls, what are they doing here? A: We're making Booty to play a chess game. S: I like your humor, but upstairs has the VIP bathroom and behind the cabin is one that's sure to be clean at this hour. J: Boluda, let's go there. A: Is that okay? S: No girls! Come on! Se quedaron hasta el cierre del boliche, se armó el after, al ratito Marcos y July estaban chapando como locos, Agus seguía buena onda conmigo, pero claramente ya me había dado cuenta que no iba a pasar nada por más que la remé en dulce de cum. Noté que Agus bostezó un par de veces and knew that if July found out they would leave. S: Agus, let's go downstairs? A: I'm marrying Santy, everything is fine, but the truth is I want to sleep. S: Me too, I'm not inviting you to fuck, it's to fall asleep on the couch and chat until we fall asleep. A: Well, but don't get too excited. S: Don't be a boluda, I'm a gentleman. Fuimos para abajo, nos quedamos charlando, boludeando, la verdad re buena onda hasta que ella se quedó dormida, me quedé boludeando with the phone and listened as people came down, made myself sleep, it was Marcos and July. M: Uhhh she left them. Thought they were fucking. J: No, Agus wasn't even there, it's Mother Teresa. Did you want to see? M: Obvious. And how are you? Are you another Mother Teresa? J: I'll give you a gift, lie down. Yo me quedé mirando, July ripped his clothes off, kissed him on the mouth, chest, grabbed his cock with her hand and went straight for it in her mouth. My friend started to moan and moan. July knew What he did, drove him crazy and stopped. I watched the world that blow job with artistic class like the most morbid one, had the cock at the top stick. I glanced at Agus sideways and realized she was also awake and looking. July was blowing her, sucking her, passing his tongue over her balls until it exploded in cum and everything ended on her own chest. July gave her a kiss on the mouth and settled her clothes. He woke up Agus, made myself look like I woke him up, they greeted each other and left. Today we have them on social media, we're friends, every now and then we see each other at some event. Agus never gave a damn to me or any other man, she's a tart.
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