Aquiles... a curious straight. Gonzalo Narvreón. Читать онлайн. Newlib. NEWLIB.NET

Автор: Gonzalo Narvreón
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headed for the changing room, where they passed only two men who were already coming out of the showers.

      They took off their clothes and went to the showers. Marcos and Adrián placed themselves in adjoining cubicles and Aquiles in one opposite theirs.

      Beyond shared fuck-ups during his youth, Aquiles had never paid much attention to his friends' cocks. He didn't quite know why, perhaps because of Félix's recent erection episode or why, but while his friends were washing their heads and keeping their eyes closed, he stared at them in both dicks. By the way, he noticed that his dick's dimensions were much bigger than Marcos' and similar to Adrián’s cock.

      He began to wash his head and closed his eyes.

      “Besides, huge dick has this cow... great body, nice face and carrying such a pipe,” commented Marcos from the shower in front of Aquiles.

      "It's true... the man is complete, and fortunate Marina; that's why he fucks so often,” added Adrián.

      Aquiles only managed to smile, and beyond that, not feeling very comfortable with comments, he replied:

      Not just the size that's important, but also the way you use it, as well as you use your tongue.

      “Stop it, homie, don't start with your stories because we're going to get hard in the middle of the dressing room, and it’s going to be an embarrassing situation,” said Adrián.

      The three of them laughed, finished taking a shower, and went to the benches to get dressed. Aquiles sat down and leaned his back against the wall.

      “I'm tired... I think I'll get home, go to bed, and not wake up until tomorrow,” he said.

      “Considering what you told us, that will only happen if Marina leaves you,” commented Adrián.

      “No, not a chance... I can't even get my dick up with a jack,” answered Aquiles.

      They finished dressing, went to the parking lot, and said goodbye.

      Aquiles was about to get into his car when Marcos yelled at him:

      “Hey... I wanted to tell you something that happened in the office, and I couldn't do it yesterday,”

      “If it's about work, better not... I don't want to hear anything work-related,” Aquiles said.

      “No, no... It has to do with the office, but it's nothing to do with work,” answered Marcos, approaching Aquiles' car.

      Aquiles remained standing by the open door of his car,waiting for Marcos to approach.

      “You know that, yesterday at noon, when they had all left for lunch, I left my office and saw that Alejandro had a video chat window open, in which I could see a guy in his underwear,” Marcos said.

      “Are you joking me,” said Aquiles.

      “No joking, homie, I was surprised too... I didn't want to say anything to him, but it seemed strange to me,” said Marcos.

      “And... the truth is... Besides, he is an employee of ours and should not be using working hours to do such things,” said Aquiles.

      “The reality is that it was rest time, so, on that side, I don't think it's punishable; he can do what he wants during that time... What I did find strange was that on the other side there was a man in his underwear,” added Marcos.

      “Yes, that’s true... it's strange. Alejandro is a super masculine guy; he even came to play football with us sometimes, and I think he has a girlfriend, right?” said Aquiles.

      What does that have to do with it? Don’t be foolish! He could be a groom; he could be married and still be fucking with guys; he doesn't necessarily have to be affected,” said Marcos.

      “Gee... how modern you are!” said Aquiles.

      “It's like that, homie,” replied Marcos.

      “It's true, and you're right... anyway, maybe the man was a family member or just a friend, I don't know; someone who's somewhere where it's very warm, and he was wearing only underclothes. Whatever or whoever that person was, it doesn't seem right to me that he should have a video conference with someone who shows up in his underwear, at least, not at the office; that he should do it at home if he wants to,” said Aquiles.

      “If it happens again, beyond the uncomfortable situation that will arise, I think we will have to talk to him,” said Marcos.

      “Well, I'll see you on Monday,” said Aquiles, closing the conversation.

      They said goodbye and went their separate ways.

      Saturday night

      Aquiles arrived at his apartment, took out the dirty clothes from his sports bag, put it in the washing machine, took off his shoes, and socks and went to his room, intending to sleep for a while before dinner.

      He found Marina lying on the bed and watching TV.

      “Hello, love, did you have a good time,” said Marina.

      “Yes, I enjoyed it, but I'm dead tired,” answered Aquiles.

      “I thought we were going to continue with the baby issue,” said Marina, in a mocking tone.

      Aquiles looked at her in the eye, came closer, and kissed her on the lips.

      “In your dreams… If you're hot, grab a sex toy and entertain yourself. Wake me up tomorrow before lunch,” Aquiles said sarcastically.

      “I talked to the girls while you were playing, and around 09:00 p.m., they will come... we'll get together to eat something. Félix and Sofía don’t come because of his boys and the baby, so Marcos with Paula and Adrián with Inés will come.

      “Not!” exclaimed Aquiles.

      He likes meeting and sharing with his friends and his wives, but he was exhausted, and his plan was to wear underwear, watching TV, sleeping, and spend the rest of Saturday doing only nothing. While they were playing football, their wives had been busy planning the night, no matter what their husbands thought or wanted to do.

      Aquiles rested his head on the pillow and fell into a deep sleep; he knew nothing more until he heard conversations in the living room and felt the cushion that knocked his head, thrown by Adrián that was standing in front of the bed foot.

      “Come on, Sleeping Beauty, get up and get dressed; Inés is already in the kitchen with Marina, and Marcos is going upstairs with Paula,” said Adrián.

      “Shit, man! I was deeply asleep, and they had the great idea of organizing a meeting for us...,” said Aquiles.

      “I thought the same thing... I came home with the idea of throwing myself out and not moving anymore, and Inés came out with the news that they had already organized a night meeting,” said Adrián.

      The doorbell rang. Marina went to open the door, and Marcos and Paula joined the group.

      They heard Marcos asking, “Where are the beasts...?” talking about Adrián and Aquiles. He was entering Aquiles' room in less than a minute, diving onto the bed and hugging Aquiles...

      “What had happened foal? Did Marina attack you again?” asked Marcos, smiling.

      “JA, JA... she hinted, but I think it was a joke... Anyway, I put my head on the pillow and fell sound asleep,” answered Aquiles, who stood up and put on the bermudas.

      The three of them went to the living room, where their women were chatting away.

      “Hello, girls,” said Aquiles.

      Aquiles and Adrián came over to greet Paula.

      “What a sleepy face the Lord has,” said Inés.

      “Yes... he was sound asleep... a lot of work, a lot of sport, a lot of sexual activity,” answered Aquiles.

      “Darling,