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Running the Carnival holiday, every time I have a holiday I give myself the pleasure of doing one of the things that I enjoy most... the ideal was to go from capital to Rosario pedaling in a stretch, being close to the 300k mark on the day.

Whenever I travel to a destination in the province, I try to achieve a hot cuckold encounter in the city where I stop, but my search in Rosario did not produce results so it seemed to limit itself to getting to know someone there.

I'm not characterized as a gallant, more like everything is the opposite. I arrived in Rosario at night and, as a well-connected cyclist on social media, the different crews of the city awaited me, who appreciated the effort I was making to create videos and make contacts with other cycling enthusiasts from capital.

The world of cycling crews is a liberal environment, without preconceived prejudices, and therefore it's common to find diversities in relationships and genders that may not be as common in other environments.

I don't consider myself a reconstructed man, even years of traditional education weigh on my shoulders. It's like this that in this era where free genres and heteroflexible relationships emerge, I still struggle, not in understanding or respect but in opening doors and connections due to fear born from my ignorance in many things due to lack of will.

Having arrived in the city, I was invited to a party in Oroño and the river... Radio Cabezón's party, if my memory doesn't fail me. From there we went for a bike ride along the beautiful Rosario coast where the streets of the coastal area turn into brick tunes, then eating with the members of Rosario's crew.

When we were all together between toasts and anecdotes, one of the less thought-out actions occurred in my mind. A couple of girls who were with us drinking and enjoying the evening called me by a way that only members of our group would call. - Leonard, how are you? She said. One of them
- Well, but where do they know that name, nobody calls me that here?
- We read what you wrote on p!, but don't worry, we know how to keep secrets. Said the sonorous voice of the two.

Obviously, the yode and public Leandro rarely coexist in this duality I care about more than anything so my work and public life follow social trends and my private life follows the world of morbid things that please me.
In this case, they knew the one who writes, the other, but not the athlete… the sonorous voice of them had a more Hipona aspect, short hair without being masculine, supposing a beautiful chestnut, obviously produced with that sense of delicacy... even though nothing had been said yet, it was evident that she managed the files.
I went off to one side of the night and we left a smaller group… with less people the sonorous voice presented herself formally.
-       I'm Nadia, sorry if it sounded intimidating but I wanted to know if you were the one. She said -       It's obvious that I got a little turned on, if you read my posts you know who I am and what I like, never expect that a couple of girls would read my stories. I said still intrigued       What you recount in your stories and the way you follow codes as you say, it delights us, besides it sets off flames that are still inside me, said the couple who had been silent until then.

That was the door to a three-hour conversation, of those interesting ones that completely disorient you. Ro the name of the missing part, began to speak and opened up with his partner without hiding his love, and we started guiding a conversation about the world I know.

Ro had wanted to incorporate a man into their encounters for some time, but in Rosario it's difficult, as many people still don't know how to accept and incorporate a man, which brings confusion and murmurs that bother them.

Obviously, we already knew where this conversation was going, and we needed to know what they desired, since I had never been with two women who had a fully homosexual relationship, not the classic kind. It was different and more than that, as sex is my thing, but I didn't want to be in conflict. Ro wanted to be with a man, he had a spoken need with his partner, and... he didn't want to be there, feeling like he was touching me while it all happened, and if he felt like being with Ro, then he didn't want to be with the man, and obviously I respect that.

We continued chatting together, and at that point, we both knew something was coming. Ro suddenly practiced a dance for the two of us, deliciously suggestive but from there, he kissed his girlfriend's mouth, and in a low voice said if we do something that's only private...

When night fell and everyone started to leave, we didn't have a concrete proposal, and as it is my personal policy not to pressure anyone. I left looking for the coast and my hostel was near the monument to the flag. I stopped when I arrived at the monument and while trying to find the direction on maps, they appeared behind me.

-       Costoalcanzarte Leonard, do you want to be our secret? He said no more than that, they led me and we went to a building about 20 blocks away taking the monument to the flag as reference... Once we crossed the door, I looked at nobody and told him.       This is safe, I don't want to ruin this beautiful thing they have.       Give me some but that's what we desire... Said this, I didn't pass another minute and escaped eating your mouth to Ro, the clothes disappeared as quickly as all the doubts that were wandering in my mind. Ro had a delicious wet exo that didn't take long to convulse and reward me with the first orgasm before my tongue attacked. Not even we looked at each other attentively, obviously he was touching himself and every time he did it less discreetly but without undressing, his hand got lost in his pants while my delicious girlfriend began to feel the pleasures of the flesh that I could give her. Ro was wild and the marks on my back could denote it and we caught up for a long time until the point where she looked at me and said -       Finish me from the inside, I need it... in that moment I didn't want to cum without feeling her finish me off the cock... spent some time where an orgasm and much noise surrounded my sex and that instant limit us both let go of those convulsions together... we were both exhausted as if we had run a marathon on a flat summer day.

She wasn't letting go, I took one finger to her sex even in ecstasy and with the same desire invited Rock to come closer.

At that moment I made myself lie down on the bed and enjoyed seeing them, while they caressed each other, I noticed how to guide her hand inside his pants over his chest as he hugged him while surrendering to the pleasure that only someone who knows you well can give.

Little by little Rock began to undress Nad. Under her big clothes she had a beautiful body, wide shoulders, large round breasts very well formed enough to open my hands to cover them and hard enough for gravity not to win. When I managed to relax her and make her forget, she got on top of me, started taking off the only thing that still protected her and out of what was in my mind could have been imagined she had a delicately depilated sex that when opening her legs would have had very noticeable and totally humid lips. Rock knew how to get her an orgasm in seconds and looked at me with my sex pointing to the ceiling inviting me to participate.

Rock was eating the delicious flower of his beloved, I positioned myself behind her and although her delicious sex shone with moisture, my food was another, initially trying to close but relaxing as I stimulated her clitoris and my tongue was stimulating that bastion that drives us crazy.

When she relaxed, she knew what was coming, so I put my sex at the entrance of that beautiful bum, only stopped giving pleasure to her girl to say... -       I use it a lot. Cost, my cock is well-groomed and the guttural sound of when my head defeated its sphincter resonated throughout the room, was all slow but merciless entering, passing and continuing to enter.

At first, it was gentle and then an infernal met that got lost between Nad's moans, the sound of receiving cock by the bum and my breathing in that act so sadistically delicious that I had the cock as if I would have breakfasted with Viagra.

It was beautiful filling up the bum, which was noticeable open when finishing the work, the three of us remained... ro stayed in the middle, Nad on the side looking at the ceiling in ecstasy and recovering his breath after leaving my second discharge inside him.

The post-powder chat, was beautiful between the 3 of us and there I passed the least expected thing... ro told Nad. -       It's on me. -       Yes, I continued to contest even with fear... Said this, he began a masterful blow job that at first hurt and then put me at a thousand... there it was to do the same work until we were both ready, then I guided him to my apartment and as if handing over a precious treasure, I guided him.       Kissesno. It's the only thing he said nad
And as if it were a spotless flower, I began to take her slowly until her body reacted alone and I invited her to eat those delicious breasts.
In the moment of confusion, all barriers disappeared, I don't know how or when but in a moment we were kissing three, a conference of languages and moans, nad lost all control in ecstasy while excitement made my cock very hard and the pumping became one with the movement of her hips.
At times, he would stop and look at the moment like an artist appreciating as if denuding a sculpture, nad kissed, bit, moaned, and wept. Sometimes I managed to get out of sync but she herself pushed me to enter her body.
Sweaty and excited, the change in rhythm made it clear that the moment was coming and he looked at me and said, 'Fill her up, I want her to feel what I do.' -       Do you want, I told him as I looked at him with eyes full of tears.       Si, scream, taken by the hand of ro that never stopped being with her.

No drop was lost, only we three remained there, embracing, finished in ecstasy… ro nod with cum and lubricating fluids on tiny ass of nothing but... but no one passed had barriers yet I'm not sure if she was ready to break and although it would have been more than glory to take two little ones... the one who the next day we would breakfast together, laughing, left me the best memory of the beautiful rosarinas.

Technically, it wasn't a trio and beyond that at first no one yielded to their girl, I still can't figure out in my mind if this is cuckold or not.

We agreed, to follow our paths and if Rosario returned and were ready to repeat we would do so….

The holiday ended, the adventure ended, we returned to the city always searching for a new girlfriend, here as you can read in my posts and topics a bunch of codes.

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Que buen relato! Cuando andes por Rosario, si querés, avisá. Somos pareja. Saludos!
en octubre tengo que andar por alla de paso... si quieren hablamos seria lindo conocer otra pareja rosarina
Muy bien relato. Cómo rosarino soy fe q las chicas de acá son las mejores
amen
Linda historia. Aparte de ser muy caliente la situación se nota que hay mucho cariño. Excitante. Ahora bien, después de pedalear 300 km te dan las piernas para ese trajín? Jajaja, te felicito