I felt Raquel's naked body against mine huddling together in search of a little warmth, the cool night breeze It was sna

I felt Raquel's naked body against mine huddling together in search of a little warmth, the cool night breeze It was snatching away little by little. I held her in my arms and we both We remained huddled like that, in complete silence. The truth is that if someone If he had been able to see us that way, he couldn't help but laugh at the ridiculous situation. Two adults totally naked at night in a garden and hiding like two children under a window. But we couldn't do anything but sit there and wait for Paz and Wolfgang to go to their bedroom, since if we wanted to return to ours we had to cross just in front of the large access portal to the dining room in front of which They remained seated, in such a way that it was impossible to pass without them seeing us. So we stood stoically enduring the fresh night air while loud and clear a sound reached our ears. most boring conversation. They talked about the pending tasks they had in mind. the store for when we returned home, from the state of a person's health to the one I didn't know and apparently they didn't know very well either, of a bag that She had seen in a shop window in the little town where we had dined the last night, well, why bore you. It was the typical conversation about their affairs that all couples have and I felt bad being a participant of her without them knowing. I soon stopped paying attention to his words and I dedicated myself to contemplating the stars while hugging Raquel, who He pressed against me tightly, and we stayed like that for a long time, until I heard Paz saying something that caught my attention. - Nothing surprises me. The truth is that it has some beautiful tits. Paz was saying to her husband. The curious thing is that before he spoke he had I seemed to hear him say something about Raquel. Intrigued, I kept waiting, attentive ear, craning his head a little towards the door. -Actually, I was thinking of inviting you on next month to the club. Paz spoke again. - Both of them? Her husband asked - I don't know. To Rachel Yes, I see her, but I don't know about Javier, I see him very still. Too cut. Also, look, he is always hooked on his wife, it is obvious that he loves her with craziness. Do you think he would really accept? I looked at Raquel and her eyes reflected the same surprise that came from mine. Having missed the first part of the conversation, I wasn't really sure what was going on, so I stayed attentive to the answer. - Don't be fooled by him. At first glance it seems one thing, but he's a wolf in sheep's clothing, I'm telling you, I know him good. - But did you see the face he made the first day in the beach when we get naked? I did see it and I assure you that the man did not I didn't even know where to look. And when Raquel undressed her face it was a poem, more cuter than a Baileys with Coca Cola. - Yes, you're right about that. But what did he do next? HE He also undressed. - Yes, and I didn't even know what to do with my hands For a moment I thought he was going to place them in front of his cock so that he wouldn't no one saw. And in the process he also covered Raquel. You didn't see the looks that she looked around to see if anyone was looking at her Paz laughed. I couldn't believe it, They were talking about me. Raquel also stretched her neck so as not to get lost. detail of the conversation and the same curiosity that I felt in those moments. - You're right about that. Paz answered - It's very cut and it is difficult for him to take the first step, but I already told you that he is deceptive and it is a lot more daring than you think. It just needs a little push. and I return to you to use the beach as an example. Of course I saw his face, but I also know that He stripped naked the first day and then did so every other day. Damn, if she knew that while she was uttering Those words had me completely naked just a few meters from where I was Sitting down she would have had a fit of laughter. Anyway, he was right, the first The day I got naked on the beach I was terribly ashamed, and seeing them everyone naked, I didn't even know where to look, but then I got used to it and I was great the rest of the days. "But don't compare me," Wolfgang said to his wife - undressing on a beach with changing partners. Raquel's eyes and mine opened like dishes when hearing them talk like that. They were talking about a couple exchange. They wanted to invite us to a club for a couples exchange. Peace remained quiet for a long time in which the only thing we heard was the wind shaking the branches of the old oak. - You know that when I was young I went out with him TRUE? he asked him after the long silence. - Yes, you told me before the first time They came to our house for dinner. -And what would you say to me if I told you that I had seen him? scream like a damned man fucking me while a friend of mine fucked him the ass, and then fighting with me for sucking him? I went white. And Wolfgang, even though he didn't I saw he must have been too, because he was silent for a while before exclaiming in surprise. - Javier? Fucking a guy? He shouted with a voice of astonishment. - I'm telling you, he's a wolf in sheep's clothing. Only needs a little push to start walking, but then he launches and He goes to the end to put on that good boy face again when he finishes. I also told you that I met Paz at the store, right? - Yes, you told me that too. - Well, he went there to see if I could contact that friend of mine because apparently he wanted to organize a small little party and couldn't find anyone. That was three months ago, four months ago? a lot? Well, I assure you that the one you see standing so still enjoyed it like crazy. I know because I was talking to Fran and she told me everything. If at that moment they had gotten up and left If they had caught us in the garden, I wouldn't have known if the red that dyed my face was from the fact of being caught or listening to him tell him those things that were I assumed they were mine. Raquel pressed herself even closer against me and brought her mouth closer to my ear and very softly he blew into my ear, you see, I already told you that I thought very much of you I appreciate it, look how he defends you, and while he whispered to me he rubbed my back with his fingertips giving me a chill. "Don't fuck with me," exclaimed Wolfgang, after another pause. Did Fran fuck Javier? And was Fran the one who also did it when he was dating you? - Yes, of course it was him. And I assure you that he did shout. The first time I saw it with my own eyes. The second one told me Fran and you already know that he is not usually exaggerated at all. "Tell me that," said Wolfgang with a strange voice after a long silence. It took me a while to realize that those pauses that were occurring in their conversation, and that variation in the tone of their The voices were due to the fact that they had started fucking again. I couldn't say in what moment they had started, or how they were doing it because I had not even heard nothing nor could I see anything from my position. But Paz's muffled moans could hear now, faint but clearly audible in the stillness of the evening. And Raquel began to tell him the story of that first time of my youth, when I was just a little boy. That story that I I had gone over it so many times in my head, remembering every moment. Evidently it was not exactly the same as what I remembered since Paz She was narrating from her point of view, but she managed to make my dick listen to her. It began to move trying to rise, seeking the vertical. And there would be achieved without great difficulty if Rachel's hand had not grabbed her to shake it herself, managing to get ahead. And as your fingers touch me They surrounded them, going up and down, I listened to their story, which was also mine, narrated in a masterful way, slowly and with profusion of details that between gasp and gasp managed to elicit some exclamation of astonishment from her husband. And my hand searched for Raquel's sex, wet and open. for me and I masturbated her slowly, my fingers playing over her swollen vulva. tracing sinuous paths towards the clitoris to then dive between the fleshy lips, while his own hand corresponded to me, masturbating me with painfully slow, sliding smoothly along the entire length of my penis, caressing it, squeezing it, And we both listened attentively to Paz's story, mixed with the moans of both. Because of the noise they were making, they were making the love slowly and calmly, nothing compared to the wild sex scene that we had seen before through the window, enjoying their bodies and the caresses judging by the sound of the kisses that reached us. I I imagined in the chair, Wolfgang sitting holding Paz by the ass while She, sitting on top of him, hugged him, rubbing her breasts on his chest and kissing his neck. And for every moan they made we we swallowed one because for fear of being discovered we did not even dare to sigh. Paz finished telling him her story, both of them, as he continued to moan softly but steadily. -And what did Fran tell you? I want to know everything. he urged Wolfgang to his wife. - It was if I remember correctly a week before came to dinner for the first time, - When you came home it had only been a week since had they done it? Wolfgang asked, panting, apparently very excited. And Paz told him the complete story that differed most of reality than the previous one but that basically described what happened, since that at the end of the day she was telling something she hadn't seen. Rachel She listened ecstatically since this time they were also talking about her and that apparently made her It was quite exciting judging by the way he moved. And then he let go of the hand that She grabbed me and started masturbating herself and I felt that hardness. between my legs so abandoned I grabbed it and started doing it too looking at her. It was something we hadn't done since I don't remember how long. time, but at the beginning of our relationship we had really enjoyed masturbating one in front of the other. And at the increasing pace set by the moaning inside the dining room our hands moved over our sexes and each We found it increasingly difficult to suppress the sounds of our own pleasure and The occasional moan escaped us, but I imagine that it was mixed with his own. they were not to be audible to them, concentrated on their own session. Raquel looked at me with her beautiful eyes completely open, and the more he looked at me the more excited I felt. And I He looked at her, at her hand moving between her legs, leaning against the wall of the house while with the other hand he caressed the inner part of her thighs with the tips of her fingers and a lot of softness, and I saw her beautiful breasts shaking, rising, falling, rising, falling, in a constant broken rhythm each time A moan escaped him. And when I saw his eyes leave mine and go down towards the movement of my hand I showed it to him, I showed him how I raised it and I went down and released it so that I could see how it shot out until it hit my belly. And when I heard the dull click I saw her close her eyes for a moment. instant, enjoying a short and intense wave of pleasure that hit her. We listen to the story of Paz, who lavished himself on all kinds of details, some real, others imagined, and he seasoned them all with a surprising collection of moans that only excited us more still, although they were no longer as relaxed as they had been at the beginning and were raising tone and intensity. And as if she were the director of an orchestra and we, their musicians, also raised the intensity of our caresses, looking each other in the eyes so as not to lose each other's rhythm, seeing our own desire reflected in the eyes that looked at us, his desire and my desire in a single glance. Peace was approaching the end of history and his own ending. We could hardly understand her now, since her words They mixed with his moans and his broken voice lost the rhythm of the narration. I moaned for her and for us who still did not dare to do noise without realizing that they were so focused on their own pleasure that we could have shouted all we wanted and they wouldn't even have noticed. But we remain silent. We swallowed our sighs, so many that they hurt us and we made them burn with the desire to finish it once and for all so they could finally relax And the screams of both of them echoed in the room. those who marked the beginning of our end, those who made us both end in a silent explosion that finally freed us from that painful strain. Raquel had short spasms that made her clench her legs. tensing all over, the hand buried in her sex moving frantically until with The same speed that he was moving stopped and raised his ass off the ground a few feet. centimeters resting all her weight on her back on the wall, and I saw her squirming I spilled hard biting my tongue not to start screaming. My hand had to move a few times over the burning fountain of my sex until I exhaust it, in fits and starts, splashing my belly, my thighs, dripping my hand. We lay there trying to recover. without stopping looking at each other and listening inside the house to the last death rattles of the passion of Paz and her husband, who this time did, got up and left to his bedroom, finally leaving us free. But still we lay there the garden for a while longer, caressing us with his gaze until it was insufficient and I hugged her in my arms and kissed her. Later, we got together We stood up and crept back to our bedroom and got into bed, and This time Raquel, even though she was in a strange bed, fell asleep right away while I stayed awake for a long time without being able to get everything out of my head. we had seen and heard. The next day we collected all the things and we returned home. They made no mention of anything they had talked about last night. last night and of course we couldn't do it either, so we We said goodbye when we left them at their house and we went to ours. And the first thing that Raquel did, as she always does when entering the house, was to turn on the answering machine to see if we had had any calls. As soon as I hit the "play" button, it jumped the following message, which I still remember as if I had just heard it now same. "Hello Raquel, I'm Sonia. I called you on your cell phone but I get that you don't have coverage, so I try here, although I see that You're not there either. I'm calling you just to tell you yes. You know what I mean, TRUE? So tell Javier to get ready and do some exercise to power with both. Well, I'll leave you. Call me when you hear this and we'll meet to talk about everything, okay? Come on, bye. A kiss. Well, and give another one for Javier. Or better that you wait and I'll give it to you, hehehe. Goodbyebeepbeepbeep"