Hello, how are you. My name is Martin, I'm 25 years old and from the city of Bahia Blanca, I published this same story with another account a few months ago, but I'm uploading it again because the other account no longer exists. Someone copied it and posted it on a pages of stories and tales or something like that, so maybe they saw it somewhere else. Honestly, I wanted to write another story about another experience, but since this story is connected to this one, I'm re-uploading it so when I publish the other one, they'll have a bit of context about what I'm talking about.
In fine, the account...
Drunk Little One (Beautiful Sleeper)
Probably many of you will identify with my fantasies and tastes, because I know there are many like me wandering around here. And that's why I created this account, to get to know people with my tastes and kinks, so if you like the theme of this story or my other stories, send me a private msg and let's chat. Anyway, let's get on with the story...
If I don't remember correctly, it was a Friday and my parents and my brother had left on a trip to nowhere and no reason, the thing is that I was left in charge of the house and since I live in a pretty rough neighborhood, it would be ideal if I didn't go out at night and stayed home to take care of it so they wouldn't bother me. The issue is this, when I'm hot ... I'M HOT! and the steam generated by that heat fogs up my cerebral zone responsible for rationing and it's there when I end up accepting proposals that I would normally consider a bit before accepting.
So that Friday evening I put myself on the campaign to get some girl or couple to do something that night. And due to those planetary alignments that pass from time to time, I couldn't manage to get anyone who knows me for that Friday or the next day. So I went with plan B (internet), I started searching on a local publication page here in Bahia Blanca, which has a section of encounters. And most people who post there are gay or bi men, or transvestites or cross-dressers, or nothing like my style; but every now and then a couple or very rarely a solo cutie appears. And then I came across an ad with the title BORRACHITA, and the description of the ad was super simple and to the point: My wife wants to fuck BORRACHITA, leave mail for contact. So obviously I left my email below the ad, along with other 500 types with blue balls like me.
A few hours later, he writes to me by mail, we exchange photos, he tells me what he wants to do, and what he says is that they want to have a trio, then go out with some friends to eat and drink something, and then they want to have a trio. And everything was going well until now, it seemed all normal, until I mentioned a couple of things... he said this: He invited me to his house, he lived in a private neighborhood, and that I had to go after 1 or 2 am because he had to wait for his kids to fall asleep. And there I started suspecting ... – you're going to tell me, are you going to invite a complete stranger? Without seeing each other anywhere beforehand, talking, etc.? To your house where you live with your family and kids? And having your kids there? And are you going to let me sleep with your wife? And besides, you're a type of snob because you live in a private neighborhood... – how do you know I won't get annoyed or something like that?-.
So I started to suspect that there was something weird, everything seemed very perfect. So I went to his profile on the page where I saw the publication and put myself to see his previous publications to get a little more info about the type. There were like 2 identical ads to the one I responded to, with a few months difference, and then other older messages were from someone looking for another guy. So I thought – you're going to get HDP!, surely you're a chabon trying to pass yourself off as a couple to later make him do it in the ass under the bridge or something like that.
So that was my theory, but I had to confirm it so I did the following; at that moment, I already had passed my WP number to him, I have a dual SIM phone and one number is personal and the other I use for encounters and all this. So I went to my WP with my personal number, changed his profile picture to any thin one I found on TUMBLR, and put any name in the description. And I wrote telling him that I had already talked to him a few months ago when I published the previous ad, but we hadn't ended up doing anything and that only when I saw the ad he had just published did I remember that I wanted to know if he wanted to do something, and I sent some photos and told him I'm so old, this tall, that tall, and I'm bi. My plan was as follows: I wanted to know what story he would tell me, if he proposed the same thing he had proposed before, because if the story changed, I knew there wasn't a woman, no private neighborhood, no kids, nothing... just surprise pain. But, surprisingly, he told me the same story, even started sending photos and mini videos that I filmed in the moment when the woman was changing to go out for dinner, which I had told him she would be going out for. So I thought - damn, this guy must be a post-.
Obviously I had to kick the fake profile out and then confirm with the original one that we'd do something that night. But what had happened was that I ended up talking more to the fake profile than the original one, so it already thought the guy from the fake profile would be coming over at 1 or 2 am, which is why I had to kick him out, so he could confirm with me later that he'd come, and by then it was already midnight. So while talking on the fake profile, the guy says -it seems like my wife just gets home and falls dead-, and since I'd been talking to both profiles for a long time, I realized what this guy wanted wasn't a threesome but to get his drunk/drowsy wife, so I took advantage of it when he said that and told him -what a shame, we can't do anything tonight, let's leave it for the weekend if they want, how does that sound?- and he responds -no way, come anyway, something will happen-, and then I took advantage and got hysterical -oh no, what are you thinking, dude?-, or some nonsense like that, I don't remember exactly. Anyway, I ended up kicking him out with the fake profile and blocking him. And just as I kicked him out, my original WP writes to me -you coming over later?- and I respond yes.
So he explained to me how we had to do it, gave me the address of the neighborhood, and told me to meet him at the gate, and I had to say I was one of his employees, that I was one of his truckers, and had to deliver some checks. So I took a few shots of tequila, got dressed up, put on makeup, combed my hair, closed everything tightly and prayed not to get screwed while trying and asked for a taxi, and 30 minutes and 350 mangos later I arrived at the destination. Plus, the crappy truck driver wouldn't stop asking questions about why I was there, and because I'm an idiot and lie like hell, I told him I went for work, that there was a party and I had to clean up, haha I could have said I just went to my friend's place haha but it was already done.
So we arrived at our destination, which by the way, this neighborhood is about a few kilometers outside of Bahia Blanca, it's located at the entrance of Punta Alta and this was in the middle of winter, so it was colder than hell. It doesn't make much difference to the history, but I wanted to give a bit more detail so you can imagine the story a bit better haha
So I arrive, I get off the truck and the skinny guy is waiting for me at the gate next to a security guard. So I go, I greet him shivering because I was freezing cold and we get into his car. Normal type, 40-something, cool, nothing weird. And we're chatting a bit while he drives until we get to his house, and then he pulls over like a stick saying the woman had taken a ton, she had fallen asleep, she had taken pills, she always does that, and he tells me – you don't have drama giving it to her like that... right? – and I tell him, nono... nice morbo jaj. So we get to his house and he tells me his kids just went to bed, not to make a sound or talk loud, take off my shoes at the entrance and walk behind him so two people walking won't be heard (SUPER TOP SECRET), he tells me to wait by the garage door while he locks up the dogs, so when he comes back he makes me go in. So we enter through the garage like panther rosa, very slow and quiet, and when we get into the kitchen he signals for me to wait, and then he walks down the hallway and stands next to one of the doors to see if his kids are asleep. He goes back to the kitchen, turns on the TV to make a bit of noise, and tells me to follow him to the bedroom and not make any noise. So I follow him and we enter the room, this whole walk from the hallway to the bedroom was in darkness, only seeing what little light came from the kitchen, and barely getting into the room when it's all dark, only seeing thanks to the black TV screen. But it's enough light to appreciate the room, and the first two things I see are: the woman sleeping on the bed, snoring... and the hot tub ... in the bedroom
To summarize a bit because my fingers are getting tired, haha. During the next approximately 2 hours, what we did was try to undress her, take off her clothes and open her legs so I could get comfortable for putting it in. The reason why we took so long to do it was because we had to do it without waking her up, since she didn't know I was there, so we would pull down the covers and she'd roll over again, move a bit and settle back in, and we had to do everything slowly, nothing rough, so she wouldn't wake up.
So after hours of arduous work, we could finally leave her on her back, pull down her pants from the waist down (we threw them all over but didn't cover her face), take off her underwear and open her legs as much as possible without her moving again (if we opened them too wide she would adjust herself, so we found a sweet spot in particular). But the hard work had just begun, for now I had to climb onto the bed, super slow, without moving the mattress much so she wouldn't wake up and get comfortable without squishing her or putting my weight on her or making it too sudden, so she... (you know what). yyyy I had to do all this yyyy while keeping my cock hard haha. It was laborious like using the word: pussy of a hen, barely started putting my weight on the mattress, she started waking up a bit. So I had to put the weight of one knee on top, slowly, until... – you know what? – try it yourself, try climbing onto a bed well and slow, trying not to move it much, that's how you'll get a better idea haha-
The thing is that he touched my pussy and it was dry (obviously) so I started to adjust myself to be able to suck her pussy and I love sucking pussy... I would do it even without expecting anything in return, change towards that with a partner I used to see, but that's for another story jaj. The thing is that I spent some minutes trying to get comfortable to suck her, and when I was there I took my time sucking her, she sucked me until I came twice (I always do that, it's my number one best jaj). And this has been asked of me before, I don't know why, and the answer is yes – yes, a cutie can cum while asleep.
So I had her suck me until she was soaked and warm, and by then my cock was fully hard, but I couldn't jump up and start screwing her yet, I had to get up slowly, leave the position I was in and adjust myself into a new one so I could put it in. So another time... very slow. Until finally my cock ended up at 'the entrance', and I was ready to put it all the way in, I was more uncomfortable than shit and my arms were getting tired, but I was sucking on a ball. After like 3 or 4 hours I was about to fuck her... and it was worth it 100%... she had a super tiny and tight pussy... honestly, it was a luxury. I don't know if the guy ever screws her or if he gets her operated (most likely) but I had her like new. jaj and I would put it in and take it out slowly... and feel great. And then Falcon told me the best thing he could have said at that moment - take off your shirt if you want... you can come inside-. So I just balanced myself on my left arm and with my right hand I pulled off my shirt- And she buried it again... and if before I thought that pussy was a luxury, imagine now... so there wasn't much longer... I put it in and out a couple of times until I couldn't take it anymore... and left it well inside, well at the bottom and finished to the last drop. See when you're done with everything and you get that shiver of satisfaction, it was exactly like that.
YYYYYYYYYY! Just at that moment, I couldn't fully relax and the cutie started waking up, so I jumped up and the guy pushed me a little back and stood in front of me like to block me and made a sign for me to go behind the jacuzzi. So I'm naked, with my cock half-hard, behind the jacuzzi of a complete stranger whom I just fucked his wife haha (typical Friday). And the cutie started saying – what's going on? – and the guy acted like an idiot and started telling her – you know how you took it last night, I told you not to take so much... look! You undressed the whole bed, you were bothering me, wouldn't let me sleep, you took off your underwear... anything! That way we won't go out again!- jaja and the cutie didn't understand what else she was saying... she was still half-asleep and muddled. And at one moment the guy started kicking my clothes.. and I'm still behind the jacuzzi hiding myself, starting to get dressed... and in an instant when the cutie turns around.. the skinny guy makes a sign for me to go out through the door.. so I crawl like I was in war trying not to get shot and I go out through the door. And I walk back to the pink patio again until the kitchen and stay there... for about 5 min. Until the guy appears and makes signs for me to follow him to the exit...
And finally... that was the adventure of the night. While I was driving myself back to the entrance gate again, we burst out laughing... and he told me everything went perfectly, and then mentioned that today he was really hot, because when he was writing to me too, he started talking to another guy and sent him photos and videos of the woman and then got rid of him, and thought afterwards maybe the guy would show up here with photos of the woman or something like that. haha- UPS!!... In short, I called a taxi... and I always have problems with schedules, it seems like I'm traveling through time or something... because I arrived at my house at 8 am. so... time flies when you're trying to fuck a sleeping cutie..
And that's the end of this story in red. I hope you enjoyed it, if you have fantasies like this or experiences or similar morbidities, comment.
THANK YOU FOR READING.
In fine, the account...
Drunk Little One (Beautiful Sleeper)
Probably many of you will identify with my fantasies and tastes, because I know there are many like me wandering around here. And that's why I created this account, to get to know people with my tastes and kinks, so if you like the theme of this story or my other stories, send me a private msg and let's chat. Anyway, let's get on with the story...
If I don't remember correctly, it was a Friday and my parents and my brother had left on a trip to nowhere and no reason, the thing is that I was left in charge of the house and since I live in a pretty rough neighborhood, it would be ideal if I didn't go out at night and stayed home to take care of it so they wouldn't bother me. The issue is this, when I'm hot ... I'M HOT! and the steam generated by that heat fogs up my cerebral zone responsible for rationing and it's there when I end up accepting proposals that I would normally consider a bit before accepting.
So that Friday evening I put myself on the campaign to get some girl or couple to do something that night. And due to those planetary alignments that pass from time to time, I couldn't manage to get anyone who knows me for that Friday or the next day. So I went with plan B (internet), I started searching on a local publication page here in Bahia Blanca, which has a section of encounters. And most people who post there are gay or bi men, or transvestites or cross-dressers, or nothing like my style; but every now and then a couple or very rarely a solo cutie appears. And then I came across an ad with the title BORRACHITA, and the description of the ad was super simple and to the point: My wife wants to fuck BORRACHITA, leave mail for contact. So obviously I left my email below the ad, along with other 500 types with blue balls like me.
A few hours later, he writes to me by mail, we exchange photos, he tells me what he wants to do, and what he says is that they want to have a trio, then go out with some friends to eat and drink something, and then they want to have a trio. And everything was going well until now, it seemed all normal, until I mentioned a couple of things... he said this: He invited me to his house, he lived in a private neighborhood, and that I had to go after 1 or 2 am because he had to wait for his kids to fall asleep. And there I started suspecting ... – you're going to tell me, are you going to invite a complete stranger? Without seeing each other anywhere beforehand, talking, etc.? To your house where you live with your family and kids? And having your kids there? And are you going to let me sleep with your wife? And besides, you're a type of snob because you live in a private neighborhood... – how do you know I won't get annoyed or something like that?-.
So I started to suspect that there was something weird, everything seemed very perfect. So I went to his profile on the page where I saw the publication and put myself to see his previous publications to get a little more info about the type. There were like 2 identical ads to the one I responded to, with a few months difference, and then other older messages were from someone looking for another guy. So I thought – you're going to get HDP!, surely you're a chabon trying to pass yourself off as a couple to later make him do it in the ass under the bridge or something like that.
So that was my theory, but I had to confirm it so I did the following; at that moment, I already had passed my WP number to him, I have a dual SIM phone and one number is personal and the other I use for encounters and all this. So I went to my WP with my personal number, changed his profile picture to any thin one I found on TUMBLR, and put any name in the description. And I wrote telling him that I had already talked to him a few months ago when I published the previous ad, but we hadn't ended up doing anything and that only when I saw the ad he had just published did I remember that I wanted to know if he wanted to do something, and I sent some photos and told him I'm so old, this tall, that tall, and I'm bi. My plan was as follows: I wanted to know what story he would tell me, if he proposed the same thing he had proposed before, because if the story changed, I knew there wasn't a woman, no private neighborhood, no kids, nothing... just surprise pain. But, surprisingly, he told me the same story, even started sending photos and mini videos that I filmed in the moment when the woman was changing to go out for dinner, which I had told him she would be going out for. So I thought - damn, this guy must be a post-.
Obviously I had to kick the fake profile out and then confirm with the original one that we'd do something that night. But what had happened was that I ended up talking more to the fake profile than the original one, so it already thought the guy from the fake profile would be coming over at 1 or 2 am, which is why I had to kick him out, so he could confirm with me later that he'd come, and by then it was already midnight. So while talking on the fake profile, the guy says -it seems like my wife just gets home and falls dead-, and since I'd been talking to both profiles for a long time, I realized what this guy wanted wasn't a threesome but to get his drunk/drowsy wife, so I took advantage of it when he said that and told him -what a shame, we can't do anything tonight, let's leave it for the weekend if they want, how does that sound?- and he responds -no way, come anyway, something will happen-, and then I took advantage and got hysterical -oh no, what are you thinking, dude?-, or some nonsense like that, I don't remember exactly. Anyway, I ended up kicking him out with the fake profile and blocking him. And just as I kicked him out, my original WP writes to me -you coming over later?- and I respond yes.
So he explained to me how we had to do it, gave me the address of the neighborhood, and told me to meet him at the gate, and I had to say I was one of his employees, that I was one of his truckers, and had to deliver some checks. So I took a few shots of tequila, got dressed up, put on makeup, combed my hair, closed everything tightly and prayed not to get screwed while trying and asked for a taxi, and 30 minutes and 350 mangos later I arrived at the destination. Plus, the crappy truck driver wouldn't stop asking questions about why I was there, and because I'm an idiot and lie like hell, I told him I went for work, that there was a party and I had to clean up, haha I could have said I just went to my friend's place haha but it was already done.
So we arrived at our destination, which by the way, this neighborhood is about a few kilometers outside of Bahia Blanca, it's located at the entrance of Punta Alta and this was in the middle of winter, so it was colder than hell. It doesn't make much difference to the history, but I wanted to give a bit more detail so you can imagine the story a bit better haha
So I arrive, I get off the truck and the skinny guy is waiting for me at the gate next to a security guard. So I go, I greet him shivering because I was freezing cold and we get into his car. Normal type, 40-something, cool, nothing weird. And we're chatting a bit while he drives until we get to his house, and then he pulls over like a stick saying the woman had taken a ton, she had fallen asleep, she had taken pills, she always does that, and he tells me – you don't have drama giving it to her like that... right? – and I tell him, nono... nice morbo jaj. So we get to his house and he tells me his kids just went to bed, not to make a sound or talk loud, take off my shoes at the entrance and walk behind him so two people walking won't be heard (SUPER TOP SECRET), he tells me to wait by the garage door while he locks up the dogs, so when he comes back he makes me go in. So we enter through the garage like panther rosa, very slow and quiet, and when we get into the kitchen he signals for me to wait, and then he walks down the hallway and stands next to one of the doors to see if his kids are asleep. He goes back to the kitchen, turns on the TV to make a bit of noise, and tells me to follow him to the bedroom and not make any noise. So I follow him and we enter the room, this whole walk from the hallway to the bedroom was in darkness, only seeing what little light came from the kitchen, and barely getting into the room when it's all dark, only seeing thanks to the black TV screen. But it's enough light to appreciate the room, and the first two things I see are: the woman sleeping on the bed, snoring... and the hot tub ... in the bedroom
To summarize a bit because my fingers are getting tired, haha. During the next approximately 2 hours, what we did was try to undress her, take off her clothes and open her legs so I could get comfortable for putting it in. The reason why we took so long to do it was because we had to do it without waking her up, since she didn't know I was there, so we would pull down the covers and she'd roll over again, move a bit and settle back in, and we had to do everything slowly, nothing rough, so she wouldn't wake up.
So after hours of arduous work, we could finally leave her on her back, pull down her pants from the waist down (we threw them all over but didn't cover her face), take off her underwear and open her legs as much as possible without her moving again (if we opened them too wide she would adjust herself, so we found a sweet spot in particular). But the hard work had just begun, for now I had to climb onto the bed, super slow, without moving the mattress much so she wouldn't wake up and get comfortable without squishing her or putting my weight on her or making it too sudden, so she... (you know what). yyyy I had to do all this yyyy while keeping my cock hard haha. It was laborious like using the word: pussy of a hen, barely started putting my weight on the mattress, she started waking up a bit. So I had to put the weight of one knee on top, slowly, until... – you know what? – try it yourself, try climbing onto a bed well and slow, trying not to move it much, that's how you'll get a better idea haha-
The thing is that he touched my pussy and it was dry (obviously) so I started to adjust myself to be able to suck her pussy and I love sucking pussy... I would do it even without expecting anything in return, change towards that with a partner I used to see, but that's for another story jaj. The thing is that I spent some minutes trying to get comfortable to suck her, and when I was there I took my time sucking her, she sucked me until I came twice (I always do that, it's my number one best jaj). And this has been asked of me before, I don't know why, and the answer is yes – yes, a cutie can cum while asleep.
So I had her suck me until she was soaked and warm, and by then my cock was fully hard, but I couldn't jump up and start screwing her yet, I had to get up slowly, leave the position I was in and adjust myself into a new one so I could put it in. So another time... very slow. Until finally my cock ended up at 'the entrance', and I was ready to put it all the way in, I was more uncomfortable than shit and my arms were getting tired, but I was sucking on a ball. After like 3 or 4 hours I was about to fuck her... and it was worth it 100%... she had a super tiny and tight pussy... honestly, it was a luxury. I don't know if the guy ever screws her or if he gets her operated (most likely) but I had her like new. jaj and I would put it in and take it out slowly... and feel great. And then Falcon told me the best thing he could have said at that moment - take off your shirt if you want... you can come inside-. So I just balanced myself on my left arm and with my right hand I pulled off my shirt- And she buried it again... and if before I thought that pussy was a luxury, imagine now... so there wasn't much longer... I put it in and out a couple of times until I couldn't take it anymore... and left it well inside, well at the bottom and finished to the last drop. See when you're done with everything and you get that shiver of satisfaction, it was exactly like that.
YYYYYYYYYY! Just at that moment, I couldn't fully relax and the cutie started waking up, so I jumped up and the guy pushed me a little back and stood in front of me like to block me and made a sign for me to go behind the jacuzzi. So I'm naked, with my cock half-hard, behind the jacuzzi of a complete stranger whom I just fucked his wife haha (typical Friday). And the cutie started saying – what's going on? – and the guy acted like an idiot and started telling her – you know how you took it last night, I told you not to take so much... look! You undressed the whole bed, you were bothering me, wouldn't let me sleep, you took off your underwear... anything! That way we won't go out again!- jaja and the cutie didn't understand what else she was saying... she was still half-asleep and muddled. And at one moment the guy started kicking my clothes.. and I'm still behind the jacuzzi hiding myself, starting to get dressed... and in an instant when the cutie turns around.. the skinny guy makes a sign for me to go out through the door.. so I crawl like I was in war trying not to get shot and I go out through the door. And I walk back to the pink patio again until the kitchen and stay there... for about 5 min. Until the guy appears and makes signs for me to follow him to the exit...
And finally... that was the adventure of the night. While I was driving myself back to the entrance gate again, we burst out laughing... and he told me everything went perfectly, and then mentioned that today he was really hot, because when he was writing to me too, he started talking to another guy and sent him photos and videos of the woman and then got rid of him, and thought afterwards maybe the guy would show up here with photos of the woman or something like that. haha- UPS!!... In short, I called a taxi... and I always have problems with schedules, it seems like I'm traveling through time or something... because I arrived at my house at 8 am. so... time flies when you're trying to fuck a sleeping cutie..
And that's the end of this story in red. I hope you enjoyed it, if you have fantasies like this or experiences or similar morbidities, comment.
THANK YOU FOR READING.
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