The Night Two Men Made Me Theirs
We played strip poker with my neighbors. Nobody said what else was being played for, but when I was left naked in the middle of the living room, we didn’t need the cards anymore.
We played strip poker with my neighbors. Nobody said what else was being played for, but when I was left naked in the middle of the living room, we didn’t need the cards anymore.
I went to their apartment hoping for beer and a way to kill time. I left with a sore ass, a mouth tasting of semen, and a smile I couldn’t hide.
When Camila turned off the movie and told me, “sometimes I watch gay porn when I’m alone,” I knew that line was going to split my life in two.
The first night in the new apartment, I heard the neighbor on the other side of the wall. I had to go to the bathroom to finish while Laura slept.
When Lucía whispered her birthday fantasy to me, I knew there was no turning back: she wanted to be auctioned among our closest friends for one whole night.
I didn’t need to touch her. Just to be there, half a meter from her back, breathing the same air. And to see, once again, that she wasn’t going to turn around.
When Sofía lowered herself into the chair and I saw her face twist in pain, I knew the flu was a lie and that what had happened was far worse than I imagined.
Four years in the same office without knowing who we were to each other. The day we found out, everything changed.
Valentina showed up in the red dress and smiled when she saw the blackjack tables. That night was the highest bet in her husband’s private casino.
It was five-thirty when I heard her voice on the other side of the door. What I heard next left me frozen in the hallway for ten minutes.
No one had ever touched my body like that. When his hands closed around my waist, the textbook ceased to exist and something entirely different began.
Martín listened in silence while I told him what had happened with my mother’s husband. That night I didn’t sleep, thinking about doing it.
He was my best friend’s boyfriend: hot, shy, religious. Too perfect for me not to do something about it.
We left the café saying we were just going to get some air, but when he took my hand and led me through the trees, I already knew how the night would end.
I wasn’t sleepy. He came up behind me, kissed my neck, and put his hands where I couldn’t allow myself to moan. The bedroom door was still closed.
She had done nothing wrong, and he wanted to see her on her knees with a cloth in her hand. She would do it, because that was what she had chosen to be for him.
Carmen was sleeping naked in the sun while I made the worst and best decision of my life. When she woke and saw the state she was in, she didn’t react as I expected.
Marcos told her it would be a different night. What Laura didn’t know was that her friends were going to bet chips to win favors from her.
I got to the door first. I leaned against the wood with my eyes closed, and when I heard him coming down the hallway, I knew that night we’d do it in silence.
The villa was perfect for an affair: four bedrooms, husbands fishing offshore, and two men due at seven. Until the gate rang at six.