My Two Exes Found Me at the Town Festival

The music throbbed through the square, a reggaeton tune I wasn’t into at all, but the cold beer and the atmosphere had taken away any urge to complain. I was leaning against the bar of a drinks stand, watching people dance, laugh, and hook up. My wife, Elena, couldn’t come because she was on shift that weekend.

She’d asked me not to drink too much and to come back early, but that’s how town festivals are. You start with one beer and end up with a glass in your hand and your head spinning. My friends, Dani and Rubén, lifelong bachelors, had disappeared after some girls who’d caught their eye, and I’d been left alone.

I’m not going to lie: I always get a bit turned on by the forbidden when I go out without her.

I was minding my own business, taking a swig of my rum and cola, when I saw her. I choked and almost spat out the ice. There she was, in the crowd, laughing with a group of friends.

Natalia.

Blonde as wheat in August, with that straight mane that had always driven me crazy. She was wearing a short dress with thin straps, clinging to her body like a second skin. It was an almost aggressive red, and the neckline was holding up those generous breasts of hers high on her chest. The skirt barely covered her, and every time she moved it rode up a little more, showing the tops of her thighs. Stiletto heels stretched her legs out to infinity.

She looked incredible. She always had, but now it seemed the years had only made her better. In that moment I forgot the reasons why she’d once been my ex. I could only see the woman standing in front of me.

My heart started pounding a mile a minute. I stared at her like an idiot until our eyes met. Her blue eyes widened when she recognized me and a slow, melting smile spread across her face. She said goodbye to her friends and walked over to me with that way she had of moving, as if she were floating.

—Well, well, look who’s here, the king of the festival —she said in that slightly husky voice that drove me wild, and gave me two kisses. Her perfume, sweet and fresh at the same time, wrapped around me and brought back entire nights spent pressed against her neck.

—Natalia, fuck. You’re… spectacular. —I couldn’t help it. I looked her up and down without trying to hide it, and I noticed the color rising in her cheeks without her losing her smile.

—Oh, so direct. You haven’t changed at all, have you? Still such a smooth talker.

—Why would I change if you liked my compliments? —I moved a little closer, lowering my voice. Alcohol gave me an extra dose of courage—. Though this isn’t a compliment, it’s the truth. That dress is deadly on you. Your tits are outlined in a way that ought to be illegal.

She let out a crystal-clear laugh, that laugh I’d always loved.

—You’re outrageous! Right here in the middle of the square… And your wife? —But I saw the glint in her eyes, the same one she had when we were dating and I’d whisper dirty things in her ear.

—She couldn’t make it. My friends have gone hunting and left me on my own. —I brought my mouth close to her ear, feeling her heat, and gently nibbled her earlobe. Her skin prickled instantly—. Don’t you remember how much fun you used to have when I whispered in your ear what I was going to do to you next? When I told you how I was going to fuck you until you couldn’t walk.

She shivered and her breathing quickened. Her nipples stood out through the red fabric of the dress, two hard points betraying her.

—Don’t be like that… We’re out in the street and you’re a married man. —Her voice was barely a thread, but she didn’t pull away. On the contrary, she leaned in a little more, almost brushing her hip against mine, and I felt her thigh press against the bulge that was already starting to swell in my trousers.

—So? Don’t you like a little adrenaline? —I put my hand on the small of her back, right where the curve began, and slid it lower until I brushed the start of her ass—. I remember how pretty your ass was. How playful you got when I bit it.

—Shut up, you pervert! —She swatted me again, but now it was more caress than hit. Her blue eyes were locked on mine, full of a desire that knew me by heart.

We were so close I could almost feel her heart against my chest. The world had blurred: it was just her and me, and all the history we dragged behind us. I was about to lean in and kiss her when a far too familiar voice tore us out of the bubble all at once.

—Well, well! And what do we have here? An exes’ reunion!

My blood ran cold. Natalia’s eyes went wide. I slowly turned my head, as if I didn’t want to see what I already knew I’d find. And there she was.

Verónica.

My first girlfriend. The ex who came before the other ex. The first love you never quite forget.

With her mischievous smile, dark hair falling over her shoulders, and those sparkling eyes that had always promised trouble. And pleasure. What a mess.

She looked just as beautiful as ever, but with a more mature, more self-assured air. She was wearing tight jeans that showed off her incredible legs and a low-cut silk blouse that revealed the beginnings of her breasts, medium-sized but firm. Her lips, painted bright red, curved into a smile that promised war.

—Fuck, Verónica, you scared me. What are you doing here? —It was all I could manage to say, feeling like a kid caught red-handed.

—And you? Did you think I’d miss the town festival? —Her gaze slid to Natalia and scanned her from head to toe with an arched eyebrow—. And I see you’re not alone. What a surprise, I was expecting to find you with your little wife.

Natalia, tense until then, collected herself. Her blue eyes shot sparks.

—Well, look, pretty thing, the reunion was happening for me. I’m sure you’ve got things to do.

Verónica let out a little laugh that sent shivers up my spine.

—Oh, really? I thought the last reunion I had was with you, when I saw you two sizes heavier and your hair burned from dyeing it so much. But I see the gym works miracles.

Natalia pressed her lips together and her face flushed.

—The gym, yes. At least I haven’t spent my whole life hopping from bed to bed like the town slut.

—Watch what you say! —Verónica stepped forward, and I moved between them.

—Hey, hey, easy! We came here to have fun, not to see who’s the fiercest —I tried to sound authoritative, but it came out more like a stammer.

Verónica laughed, almost completely ignoring me.

—You were always the type who picked up the leftovers, weren’t you, Natalia? He told me that after me, it was a nightmare finding someone who measured up. And you, poor thing, tried to make up for it with other stuff, didn’t you?

Natalia snorted.

—Leftovers of what, if you lasted less than a lollipop at the gate of a school? And his complaints when you dumped him… now those were some leftovers. You broke his heart with your cheating!

My head was going back and forth trying to keep up with their barbs. What a pair of wildcats. And me in the middle, like a prize. I’ll admit it: my cock was starting to throb in my trousers. The tension in the air was palpable, even if in an aggressive way.

Verónica moved closer, lowering her tone but not the intensity.

—Well, at least I didn’t end up with the first one who came along. How’s his perfect wife? Is she still as boring as when he got with her?

Natalia, who was about to snap back, went quiet. Her blue eyes looked at Verónica with a new light, one of complicity.

—Boring doesn’t even begin to cover it —she said, and the anger from before evaporated, giving way to a strange alliance—. He traded her for one who’s not even half as fun as the two of us together.

Verónica smiled, a smile of shared victory.

—Now you’re talking! This one’s always needed a bit of rough treatment, hasn’t he, darling? —She looked at me, and I couldn’t help nodding, seeing the waters had calmed between them once they found a common enemy.

—And the poor woman doesn’t even know half of what you like, does she? —Natalia chimed in, eyes gleaming with malice—. She doesn’t know how filthy you are, how much it turns you on when we talk dirty to you, how much you enjoy it when we suck you off with our mouths full of spit, and other things I’m embarrassed to say out loud.

I felt like a piece of meat between two she-wolves, and, weird as it sounds, I liked it. My cock was already rock-hard, pressed tight against my fly.

—Come on, girls, you’re going to make me blush. —I tried to sound playful—. This is getting too hot. What if we grab a drink? My treat. One drink, and let the tension go down.

They looked at each other, weighing the offer. Verónica gave in first, shrugging.

—Fine, since you insist. Nobody turns down a drink. Especially not if my ex is paying.

Natalia nodded, still wary.

—Okay. But make it strong. I need to wash the taste out of my mouth.

We went to the bar and ordered a couple of drinks and my rum and cola. The music kept pounding, but now, with a glass in hand, the mood loosened up. We moved to the beat, first a little apart, then closer. Our bodies brushed, the laughter came more often.

—Do you remember when you’d take me behind the pine trees and lift my skirt? —Verónica whispered in my ear, her hot breath on my neck—. How you’d yank my panties down and shove two fingers deep inside me while biting my neck. How you’d fuck me standing up against the trunk, covering my mouth with your hand so I wouldn’t scream. You were always right on the edge. And I had such a great time with you, you filthy bastard.

A shiver ran down my spine and my cock gave a hard twitch.

—And you weren’t exactly innocent, baby. You were a volcano. You ended up soaked, your cunt dripping down your thighs.

Natalia wasn’t left behind. She came up on my other side, her voice rough from the alcohol and the closeness.

—I remember the nights in your car, at the overlook. How you’d sit me on your lap and ram it all the way in, with my skirt still up and my panties pushed aside. Your hands knew exactly where to touch. You’d bite my neck and I could barely breathe. You’d hit my throat with that cock of yours, and I’d come and come and couldn’t stop.

I turned toward her, my eyes fixed on hers.

—And you let me, you little minx. You kept asking for more even if someone might see us. You begged me to fuck you from behind.

They both laughed, their voices blending. The three of us danced, pressed together, remembering a past that suddenly didn’t seem so far away. Alcohol and nostalgia wrapped us in a bubble of filth and desire. It was madness, but delicious madness. Their hands touched me, their bodies pressed against mine, and the chemistry between us was undeniable. Natalia danced with her ass grinding against my bulge, while Verónica ran her nails across my chest.

In the middle of a slow dance, with my hands on Natalia’s hips and Verónica’s on my shoulder, Verónica pulled back a little. Her sparkling eyes looked at the both of us.

—Hey, what if we have the last drink somewhere quieter? My parents didn’t come this year, the house is empty, and I’ve got a bottle of something you’re going to love. What do you say?

***

Verónica’s house, even if it was really her parents’ house, had that forbidden kind of air that invites transgression. We went in, the music from the square barely audible anymore. The silence, broken only by our breathing and the clink of glasses, was almost complicit. Verónica turned on some dim lights and created the perfect mood.

The tequila shots went down like water, and the conversation got more and more shameless. The initial jabs had turned into shared laughter, and the complicity between the two of them, with me in the middle, was palpable in the air. We shared stories and laughed the three of us; memory drew us closer.

Verónica’s dark eyes settled on Natalia’s. Natalia froze, her blue eyes locked on Verónica. The air crackled. Verónica, without waiting for a response, moved in slowly, curved her lips into a smile, and threw herself at Natalia, kissing her with unleashed passion.

I couldn’t take my eyes off the scene. My cock gave a violent jolt inside my trousers.

Verónica cupped Natalia’s face in her hands and their mouths joined in a deep, wet kiss, their tongues twisting around each other in plain sight, a dance of spit and red lips. Natalia, surprised at first, quickly responded with the same intensity. Her hands clamped around Verónica’s waist, pulling her in, and their bodies stuck together like magnets. Thighs crossed, tits flattened against tits. Soft moans slipped from their throats. Verónica lowered one hand and squeezed Natalia’s ass over the dress, digging in her nails, and Natalia moaned into her mouth. The image was so hot I no longer knew where to put myself. I took hold of my bulge without thinking, squeezing it through the fabric.

—What a mouth you have, you naughty girl —murmured Verónica, pulling back slightly, her lips swollen and her eyes shining. A string of saliva still linked them.

Natalia looked at her, panting, and then sought out my eyes. A spark of challenge burned in them. I couldn’t take any more. The alcohol, the atmosphere, the sight of the two of them… my body wanted in.

I came up behind Natalia, my hands a little shaky.

—Your tits always drove me crazy. —My hands settled on them, squeezing gently through the fabric of the dress, and I pinched her nipples until she let out a gasp—. I never wanted to stop, just like old times.

Natalia gave a longer gasp and arched her back, pushing her ass out and rubbing it against my hard cock. I yanked the straps of her dress down and her tits sprang free, two white mounds crowned with pink, erect nipples that I pinched at my leisure while biting her neck. Verónica, still pressed against her, smiled with pure lust and leaned in to lick one of her nipples, sucking it with her mouth open while I kept caressing the other.

—Aren’t you going to touch me too? —Verónica asked, her voice turning into a purr that raised goosebumps on the back of my neck.

I didn’t think twice. I let go of Natalia and moved to Verónica, sliding my hands over her waist. Her hips fit mine and I felt the heat of her body.

—Of course I am. —My lips found hers and I kissed her with the same old fury, plunging my tongue into her mouth while I unbuttoned her blouse one button at a time. When I opened the silk blouse, her tits spilled out of the bra, smaller than Natalia’s but perfectly round, with dark nipples that went hard at the first touch.

Suddenly the three of us were standing, tangled in a chaotic embrace of bodies, lips, and tongues. Natalia’s hands slid down my back to my belt, which she began undoing with eager fingers, while Verónica’s dug into my hair. We were a knot of desire and caresses, mouths searching, parting only to come together again, mixing the taste of tequila. Natalia yanked my trousers and underwear down in one pull and my cock sprang out hard and throbbing, knocking against her wrist.

—Look what we’ve got here —she whispered, grabbing it with her hand and stroking it slowly—. Still as thick as ever.

Verónica looked down and smiled with pure lust.

—And just as sloppy. I remember that cock perfectly.

—I want both of you, here, now —I said, my voice rough with arousal.

Clothes flew in seconds. I tore Natalia’s dress off around her ankles and her black panties got caught on one heel before falling to the floor. Verónica wriggled out of her jeans, and her lace panties went with them. The three of us were left naked, breathing hard in the dim light. My hands explored every curve of Verónica and Natalia’s bodies, and theirs were no less busy, squeezing me, scratching me, driving me insane. I slid one hand between Natalia’s thighs and found her soaked, dripping, her cunt open like a ripe fruit. With the other I reached for Verónica and discovered her pussy was just as wet, her lips swollen and hot under my fingers.

—Fuck, both of you are soaked —I groaned, moving my fingers inside both of them at once—. Soaked for me, sluts.

—Shut up and take us to the bed —Verónica panted, biting my lower lip.

We ended up on Verónica’s wide bed, a mess of tangled sheets. Me in the middle, Natalia on one side and Verónica on the other. The feeling of their warm bodies against mine was pure electricity. Four hands roamed over my chest, belly, and thighs. Four tits flattened against my sides.

—I’ve been dying to feel you again —Verónica panted, grabbing my cock and stroking it with her wrist circling the head.

—We’re going to leave you dry between the two of us —Natalia moaned, nibbling my shoulder while one hand went down to my scrotum and squeezed my balls with practiced gentleness.

Just as she had so many times before, Verónica knelt between my legs and took my cock at the base. She brought it to her red-painted lips and licked the tip with a flat tongue, gathering the drop of pre-cum that had appeared. Then she opened her mouth and took it all the way in until I felt it hit the back of her throat. She started sucking me slowly, without hurry, drawing hard on the way up and releasing me with a wet pop every time, while she worked me over with her hand at the base. Her red lipstick began to smear at the corners of her mouth, mixing with strands of saliva that dripped down her chin and onto her tits.

—Look at her, sucking like the little slut she is —Natalia murmured in my ear, and all I could do was groan.

Natalia silenced my compliments by climbing up and sitting on my face. I grabbed her ass with both hands, buried my tongue between the swollen lips of her cunt, and started eating her with the years of hunger I’d held back. She tasted sweet and salty at once, soaked in her own juice, and she rewarded me with moans that thundered in my head. I sucked her clit with my lips and she dug her nails into the headboard, grinding her hips against my face. For a moment, while the two of them kissed above me, with Verónica leaving my cock for a second to lean down and suck one of Natalia’s nipples, and Natalia bending to devour Verónica’s mouth, I thought I was in heaven.

Then they took turns. Verónica climbed over my body and sat on my face too, and Natalia went down to take care of my cock, sucking me with more shyness than Verónica but with a devotion that more than made up for it. She licked me all over, rubbed me across her cheeks, took me in and out of her mouth making wet noises that drove me crazy. Meanwhile I buried my tongue in Verónica’s cunt, which tasted different from Natalia’s, more acidic, more intense, and she tugged at my hair asking for more. They kissed over me, sucking each other’s lips and tongues, laughing between moans.

—Hold still, I’m going to come —I begged when I felt my balls tightening dangerously.

They both smiled wickedly.

—Not a chance! —Verónica exclaimed, getting off my face and lying down beside me, rubbing her ass against my hip.

I held her by the waist and put her on her side, spooning, pressing my body against hers from behind. Our bodies were locked together, sweaty, and my cock was wedged between her cheeks.

—Come on, like when we were young.

I lifted her top leg, held it bent, and guided myself with my hand until I found her entrance. I pushed in slowly and felt her cunt opening little by little, swallowing my cock centimeter by centimeter, gripping me like a glove. Verónica let out a long moan, between the pleasure and the pain of the first thrust. I was already inside her, slowly, savoring the moment, her tits in my hand and her ass against my belly. I started pumping calmly, up and down, and she gripped the sheet with clenched teeth.

Verónica turned her head and buried it between Natalia’s legs, Natalia having spread herself open in front of us. She started eating her cunt with a skill that had me at a hundred, licking it from top to bottom, plunging her tongue in, sucking her clit until she shook.

—How many times must he have had me while thinking about you —Natalia said between moans, holding Verónica’s head with both hands and grinding her cunt against Verónica’s face—. How many times must he have come inside me imagining it was yours.

—Thinking that must turn you on, slut —Verónica replied between licks, her mouth shining with Natalia’s juices—. That now I’m the one licking your pussy.

I sped up, squeezing Verónica’s hips, and each thrust pushed her further against Natalia, burying her face in her cunt. I fucked her hard, my left hand kneading one tit and my right dropping to rub her clit while I worked everything at once. Verónica’s round ass bounced against my belly, and the sound of flesh slapping flesh blended with Natalia’s muffled moans.

Then we changed positions. I pulled out of Verónica, my cock shining with her juices, grabbed Natalia by the ankles, and spread her open. She bit her lip, looking at me as if she were challenging me, and I drove in all the way in one thrust. Natalia arched her back, screamed, and dug her nails into the sheet.

—Fuck, you’ve got it so thick! —she panted—. Put it all in, don’t be an asshole, give it to me whole.

I started with Natalia, pushing hard, my hips bouncing against her thighs and her tits bouncing with every thrust. Verónica, meanwhile, had climbed up astride Natalia’s face, offering her cunt to be eaten. Natalia, clumsy at first, dared to return the favor to Verónica. She stuck her tongue out timidly, licked her clit with hesitation, and Verónica laughed between moans, guiding her with her hips.

—That’s it, pretty thing, stick your tongue out more… open your mouth… like that! —Verónica instructed, grinding her cunt all over Natalia’s face.

We all laughed at her shyness, and little by little Natalia loosened up, starting to eat Verónica with the same eagerness I was fucking her with. The sucking sounds of Natalia’s mouth joined the wet slaps of my cock going in and out of Natalia’s soaked cunt, and it all formed a filthy symphony that was taking me to the edge. I grabbed one of Natalia’s tits and twisted it while with my other hand I slapped her thigh.

—I’m coming, don’t stop! —Natalia screamed, her voice muffled by Verónica’s cunt on her face.

Her legs trembled uncontrollably, her cunt clenched around my cock like a fist, and I felt her drench me with a fresh rush of wetness. She collapsed onto the mattress, shaking with the last spasms. I kept going to the very end, holding her hard by the hips, pounding her while she came, stretching out her orgasm until she begged me to stop because she couldn’t take any more.

—That’s my boy! —Verónica praised me, getting off Natalia’s face and giving me a smack on the ass—. Now it’s my turn. Let’s see if you’ve got anything left, you bastard.

She shoved me aside, laid me on my back, and climbed on top like an Amazon, legs spread on either side of my hips. She grabbed my cock, still shining with Natalia’s juices, and guided it to the entrance of her cunt.

—Ready?

—I don’t know if I can take it… I always used to lose it with you on top.

—Ha ha. Let’s see what happens.

She dropped onto me suddenly and I shouted, feeling her swallow me whole in one go. She started riding me, hands braced on my chest, scratching my nipples, moving her hips at a devilish speed. She rose until only the tip was left and came down in a flash, her tits bouncing and her dark hair falling across her face. I grabbed her ass with both hands and helped her move, thrusting from below to get deeper into her. Then I felt another hand: Natalia had recovered and was caressing us, playing with my balls and Verónica’s clit at the same time. The two of them kissed over my face, and watching them devour each other’s mouths while Verónica rode my cock brought me to the brink.

Natalia lowered her head and started licking where we joined, running her tongue over the shaft of my cock every time Verónica rose, and sucking Verónica’s clit every time she came down. That was the trigger. Verónica sped up until the bed creaked, moaning like a lunatic, her eyes rolling back.

—Stop, stop! —I begged as she reached the end with a cry, clenching my cock with brutal spasms that sucked it from the inside.

She only stopped when the last shudders had passed, collapsing onto my chest for a moment, trembling and laughing under her breath.

—Now it’s my turn —I said, pulling my cock out of her with a wet sound and standing up on the bed, my cock stiff, red, and swollen, pointing at both of them—. On your knees! Kiss each other!

Smiling, they obeyed. They knelt in front of me, shoulder to shoulder, and threw themselves into each other’s mouths in a deep kiss, tongues out, lips slick with spit. I started stroking my cock in front of their faces, watching them kiss, watching them suck on each other’s tongues and pass the saliva back and forth. Verónica lowered a hand and began groping Natalia’s tit, twisting her nipple, and Natalia returned the favor by reaching down to caress Verónica’s cunt with two fingers.

—Stick out your tongues —I ordered, my voice hoarse.

They parted their mouths and stuck their tongues out together, forming a platform of pink flesh and saliva. I sped up my stroking, balls tight, feeling everything gather at the tip. With a rough groan I finished over them, firing hot jets of semen that landed on their tongues, on their lips, on both their tits. One long splash hit Verónica on the cheek, another landed between Natalia’s breasts. I kept stroking until the last drop, and they both started licking my cock at the same time, taking every last bit from me, sucking my head until I had to pull away from pure tingling.

Then Verónica turned to Natalia and licked the semen from her tits, moving up her cleavage until she reached her mouth, where she kissed her, passing my cum from one tongue to the other. They kissed voraciously, mouths open, letting the semen hang between their tongues before swallowing it amid laughs and gasps, oblivious to the world, oblivious to me for a moment, in their own dance of desire. Natalia wiped a drop from Verónica’s chin with her fingers and brought it to her mouth, sucking them one by one.

And I, the king of the festival, was left in the middle, exhausted and happy, my cock still leaking and my legs shaking, savoring the aftermath of a night I hadn’t planned and would never forget. I let myself fall between them, feeling them keep caressing each other, kissing, touching with hungry hands. I fell asleep while they were still giving free rein to a passion that didn’t seem to have an end, with the last image of Verónica’s mouth sucking on Natalia’s nipple while two fingers went in and out of her soaked cunt.