The Pact I Made with My Forty Friends
There was only one thing they were forbidden to do to me, and it was exactly the one thing I wanted while they used me for an entire month.
There was only one thing they were forbidden to do to me, and it was exactly the one thing I wanted while they used me for an entire month.
We’d spent years summering together, seeing each other topless without thinking anything of it. Until that first day at the beach, when her hand slipped inside my bikini and everything changed.
The Rio girl sat between them like the night belonged to her. “Soft or the kind that break things?” she asked. Neither of them knew what was still waiting to be discovered.
I went looking for my husband in a jealous mood, and the man I was dancing with stopped me: “Leave it, I gave him permission.” I didn’t understand until his body pressed against mine.
When Lorena let her dress fall to the floor and stood naked in front of all four of us, I knew that night we weren’t going to set any limits.
Noelia looked at us over her glass of cava and asked the question no one expected: how did we manage our sex life after so many years together?
I did my makeup, chose the tightest black dress, and went down to the restaurant knowing that night with the other couple wouldn’t end at the table.
They liked us, we liked them, and the warm water did the rest. What came after none of the four of us had fully planned.
When we created the profile, we weren’t looking for blind sex, but for someone who understood us. Diego and Valeria wrote to us one night, and everything changed.
There I was on the sofa, whisky in hand, realizing I no longer needed to take part: it was enough to watch someone else do what I’d stopped doing.
I wanted to see another man inside my girlfriend. What I didn’t count on was what I’d feel, lying in the bed beside them while she moaned for someone who wasn’t me.
I woke up with my head about to explode. Beside me slept a woman who wasn’t just my wife, and I couldn’t remember a thing about how I got there.
I asked for just one thing for the last night: to dance. What happened after that, in the cabin at the end of the corridor, I told no one.
When they came back in, Noa was already naked and Andrés had hold of her from behind. I knew none of the five of us would sleep alone in our bed that night.
Three men, one woman at the center of the bed, and one rule everyone respected. That night, Noelia discovered something that bound her to one of them forever.
A burst pipe forced the men to sleep together. Toni on one side, me on the other, and between us, Sergio... who wasn’t sleeping quite as soundly as we thought.
Having one cock in my ass and another in my mouth wasn’t my plan for Saturday. But I walked into the sauna, exchanged two looks, and everything changed.
We crossed the ocean to celebrate our twenty-first birthdays with them. When we came downstairs dressed, the two of them were waiting, and I knew nothing would ever be the same.
The air in the room had become unbreathable when He looked at us and said that night we had to prove how far we were willing to go for his pleasure.
We’d been at it all night, but seeing her from behind, about to step into the water, reminded me that morning had its own rules too.