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Cogiendo En El Bosque

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Cogiendo En El Bosque is a sex story about , latin, rico, usa, fuck, cum, me and my boyfriend. I’m a bit of a cuckold, so I’m always in control, and we have some great times. In one of his early threesomes, he’s had a little time to relax and get himself to his feet. He had been working in a bar, and was on the road for a couple of months when the guy called him over. He asked if we wanted to go have some fun. I knew I wanted him to be excited by what he had in mind. I wanted him to be excited to have an opportunity that would take away time from the work schedule to get to know someone. I was ready to go in a different direction, but I was nervous. What do I say to the guy?
I’m a little bit of a cuckold at heart. I’m a big supporter of the idea of men not needing to have sex to get laid, so I knew he might be a little turned off by my previous experiences in the past. But my thoughts immediately turned to another one of his threesomes. In the old days of rico, it was common for a guy to have two wives (or wives-girlfriends), so I knew I was in the minority. I had met a man once or twice, but he was never my type (not that I had ever met him, I’m 26 and had just moved back to my native country). I was a little nervous about this one, but luckily he liked my previous experience. As I said earlier on, he was on the road for 6 months (and I’m 22. I’ve only had the first 5+ months of my life to fully acclimate to that type of life. So while we had a couple of brief flings, we did meet a few times while I was there for the holidays. I don’t know if he really wanted to know about my previous experiences, or just wanted to make an announcement, but I did want to say that I had a feeling that he knew my sexual preferences. I asked him what he wanted and his response was very clear. He wanted to know if I was interested in him. I explained to him that I was curious to get to know him and he agreed that he was a nice guy.

We walked over to an open patio area on the back side of the restaurant. He was sitting on a chair in front of a bar and I was sitting in the chairs on the second floor. As we walked over, I took the seat on his seat and he sat on the patio chair.

We had a very casual conversation and he made reference to a few things that happened when we were younger: my father had a stroke and I’d been to visit him every now and then while he was at work, so it was something he never said.

We walked around the patio, chatting, we were chatting and chatting back and the conversation continued and turned to the future. He suggested that we go to Vegas and he suggested that we go to one of the bars there. I said yes, he said “what are you going to do?” I said “I think I’ll go out drinking with you guys”. He said ok, I thought I might go with him. I sat next to him on the patio and he sat next to me in the patio chair (where it is easy to grab chairs for drinks). He said let’s go get ready to go out and get some drinks and let’s go have some fun first”. I didn’t really mind that he was talking but I felt uncomfortable and needed his consent.

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