Couple

I left her at the restaurant and drove back to the hotel alone, knowing that night I'd hear my wife moaning for another man.

They asked me to book a room and bring XL condoms. When she came out of the bathroom, I understood why she’d made me drive halfway across the province.

I walked into the hotel thinking I'd only fuck her, but when they blindfolded me, I realized this threesome was going much further.

Damián asked me to wear the plug before we went to the party. I didn’t know the real night would begin when his best friend stepped in front of me on the dance floor.

I thought grief had extinguished me forever, until one night someone looked at me as if there were still something alive inside me.

The moment we closed the door, she dropped her purse, looked at me hungrily, and I knew there was no turning back.

I started masturbating silently beside her, but when she thought I was asleep, her hand moved beneath the sheet and everything changed.

Tied up, aroused, and grateful, I knelt before him, determined to make up for every command with the most intense blowjob of our week.

It started with glances in the locker room, but when I opened the apartment door and saw my girlfriend with him, I knew the night was about to get out of control.

After two years without touching her, I had her beside me on the plane, trembling, asking my forgiveness and looking at me as if I were still her man.

The windows were fogged, I was still on all fours, and he already knew my body would never forget its first time being entered that way.

I didn’t have to say it; when I lifted my chin, he already knew I wanted his blows, his spit and his cock buried deep that night.

It began as a game between three, until one night he stopped leaving and I realized that in my own home, I no longer had any say.

I thought we were only going to finish a paper, but when she kissed me barefoot in the grass, I understood she was taking me exactly where she wanted me.

At first there were only clumsy kisses and caresses over clothing; then he began asking me to let him watch me and show more and more.

It began with a simple order that morning and ended with my body trembling, open, and obedient, unsure whether he would let me come.

I thought we were only playing beneath the table—until she kissed me with another man's cum still in her mouth.

The moment he shut the car in that deserted spot, I knew we wouldn’t be getting home anytime soon.

I'd spent months fantasizing about seeing her with another man. When Damián finally left that night, my wife turned to Rubén with an expression I'd only ever seen in bed.

I read his messages for weeks, touched myself thinking about his voice, and when I saw him emerge from the terminal, I knew the wait was going to end badly.