Aquiles... a curious straight E-Book

Gonzalo Narvreón

• Herausgeber: Editorial Bubok Publishing
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020

Beschreibung

Aquiles is an upper-middle-class man in his mid-40s. He shares his days with Marina, his wife, with whom he is deeply in love and enjoys full sexuality devoid of prejudices. He has a very active routine between the gym, work, and sports, sharing his leisure time with his three childhood friends and their families. His life goes on pleasantly and away from any conflict that may disturb him. Until, an unexpected situation will provoke a shock wave in his structure and aroused his curiosity, which will lead him to travel unknown walking trails and to discover that there are relationships that go beyond those established by social doctrines and by the cultural mandates within which he moves. From that moment on, Aquiles will begin to sharpen his attention to situations that had gone unnoticed until then. Even with the qualms imposed by his heterosexual male structure, he will try to open his head to understand that nothing is what it seems and that maybe there is another type of pleasure that, until now, he has never experienced or imagined.

Leseprobe

Aquiles

…a curious straight

By Gonzalo Narvreón

Original title: Aquiles… un hetero curioso

Traduced by Gonzalo Narvreón

© Aquiles… A curious straight.

© Gonzalo Narvreón

ISBN Printed edition: 978-84-685-5228-6

ISBN Digital - ePub edition: 978-84-685-5229-3

ISBN Digital - PDF edition: 978-84-685-5231-6

Edited by Bubok Publishing SL

“Normality is a paved road...

… The path is comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.”

– Vincent van Gogh –

Dedication

To all those who once felt curious and have been encouraged to explore their sexuality, mainly those who feel curious and have not yet ventured to cross the border.

Gonzalo Narvreón

Index

Introduction

Chapter 1 — Aquiles

Chapter 2 — Second awakening

Chapter 3 — Football afternoon

Chapter 4 — Saturdaynight

Chapter 5 — Hot morning

Chapter 6 — A typical Monday

Chapter 7 — The seed was sown

Chapter 8 — Alejandro’s contact

Chapter 9 — Uncomfortable situation

Chapter 10 — At the middle of the week

Chapter 11 — Visiting the doctor

Chapter 12 — Spring Saturday

Chapter 13 — Learning from Alejandro

Chapter 14 —Sailing on the lion-colored river

Chapter 15 — And Alejandro expanded his story

Chapter 16 — Aquiles anxiety

Chapter 17 — Aquiles and his sperm

Chapter 18 — A thorn in his side

Chapter 19 — Running with Alejandro

Chapter 20 — Summer night

Chapter 21 — End of the year

 

–Introduction–

Aquiles led a quiet and comfortable life; he enjoyed his wife, shared his free time with friends, and was satisfied with his work achievements. His days passed following the mandates that society established and responding to everything that society expected of him...

And suddenly, without looking or thinking about it, a new world began to unfold before his eyes.

Not having truly clear, Aquiles began to realize that nothing was what it seemed, and that beyond cultural and social structures for which he walked comfortably, there was something else.

He knew it, and already nothing would be the same; his curiosity had peaked up.

Chapter 1

Aquiles

Good morning love, were the warm and tender words that accompanied Aquiles' peaceful awakening and brought him out of deep and restful sleep after a Friday night full of pleasure and lust that had left him exhausted.

With his eyes closed and unable to move or utter a word, he perceived the smell of sex still impregnated on Marina's lips and felt how his member was firmly tight by his wife's hand.

“Daddy… What a night!” Marina said, while notably excited, she began to perceive the reaction of Aquiles' member.

Aquiles could only draw a warm smile on his face and allowed himself to be carried away by his wife’s wishes, giving himself up, letting her do whatever she wanted with him.

Marina's firm breasts rested on his hairy chest. He could feel the hardness of her tips nipples and the way that her wet vagina pressed firmly against his penis, which was already wholly erect.

Aquiles and Marina knew how to satisfy each other; they were past forty and leading an intensive and active sex life, stripped of inhibitions. They played sports and their bodies were attractive, not exaggerated, but toned.

Aquiles knew very well what points to touch, how to manage the times, and what to do to make Marina climb to heaven.

Marina acted as a tremendous whore in private, eager to be satisfied and have sex until fall passed out. She was a fantastic sucker, and she lustfully enjoyed sucking her husband's dick, she enjoyed tasting the sperm of her male, and she knew perfectly well how to handle his pelvic muscles to drive him crazy. Aquiles used to feel like Marina's vagina sucks his dick, a strange sensation as if there were a mouth inside that masterfully sucked his glans.

It was frequent that her muscular work and Aquiles' own self-control allowed him to experience multiple orgasms, even without ejaculation.

Except for infrequent exceptions, driven by an unstoppable state of extreme sex fever, he penetrated her. He began to wildly pump until he finished, not caring more than his relief and pleasure; their sexual sessions took a long time. They maintained previous oral sex, in which Marina experienced multiple orgasms before being penetrated.

As if he were a sex Master, Aquiles knew very well how to work with his tongue and lips; Marina's clitoris loved and missed them. Marina frequently trembled uncontrollably and sometimes even begged Aquiles to stop; she used to cover her face with a pillow, so she could scream aloud, allowing herself to discharge the sexual energy with which her man charged her.

Aquiles felt lustful, ego, and an exacerbation of his masculinity, seeing that his work made Marina lose control of her body by not bearing so much pleasure.

Somehow, there was a kind of sadomasochism in his behavior, since not only did he enjoy that situation of power and submission, but also he did not stop before Marina's pleas. He continued to work her clitoris with his tongue, inserting a finger into her vagina to press upwards. On occasions, he played with another finger around her asshole, and even, after smearing it with gel, he introduced it slowly, making Marina's body contorted as if possessed...

Marina's vagina became wholly wet, and it was frequent for her to experience ejaculations, moments in which Aquiles would enter into a kind of trance. Falling prey to that feeling, he loves to put his nose in and rub his entire face over the completely wet vulva, and then, he begins to move up her pelvis, traveling for Marina’s torso. He took her breasts with both hands, bringing them to the center to join the nipples, which he began to suck simultaneously, exchanging with pinches that gave with the tips of his teeth, making Marina not stop moaning.

Aquiles used to kiss her lustfully, passing to her mouth the juice collected from the vagina that soaked his face and mouth and penetrated her deeply with his dick that was hard as a stake.

Still unable to react due to fatigue, he felt Marina's vagina begin to move back and forth, causing her clitoris to rub firmly against his penis. Siting on Aquiles, with both bent legs on each side of his body, Marina slightly raised her torso, and without touching it with her hands, she managed to get Aquiles' dick to penetrate her to the depths. She stood still for a moment, enjoying that sense of fulfillment that she felt when her husband's dick was filling her.

Aquiles remained motionless, with both arms resting on the sides of his extended body, feeling in his member the warmth with which his wife's vagina sheltered him.

Marina began to move, rubbing her vagina against Aquiles' pelvis, and then slowly moved up and down.

Aquiles only half-opened his eyes and observed Marina's breasts, which swayed from side to side under her face beaming with joy, while, with his tongue, she moistened her lips.

The rhythm quickened along with their moans, which announced an impending orgasm.

Aquiles concentrated on his pleasure and felt that his ejaculation was also imminent.

Marina’s moan and a cry announced that she was invaded by an orgasm, doing that Aquiles could no longer contain his ejaculation. He also had the energy or the desire for the impromptu morning sex session to last much longer, so he let his energy flow to begin filling his wife's vagina with sperm.

Marina dropped her torso on Aquiles', remaining motionless, satisfied, and relaxed.

Aquiles noticed Marina's breathing deepening and spaced. Still, with his semi-erect dick inside her vagina, he felt how the fluids from the recent sex session began to slide down the side of his leg. He could not move, nor did he try; he just gave himself up and fell asleep again.

Chapter 2

Second awakening

Aquiles opened his eyes and slowly began to remember what had happened during the previous night, plus the recent morning sex session. He noticed that the sheet barely covered his groin and that part of his left leg was hanging outside the bed. He woke up and settled down on the mattress; he stretched out one arm looking for Marina and realized that he was alone; he turned his head to look at the alarm clock. It was half-past one in the afternoon. Rest, sex, and more rest had consumed Saturday morning.

On Saturday afternoons, as a rigorous rite, he would meet up to play football with his group of friends, some of them from his childhood and others who had joined during life. They used to be the same ones unless one could not attend, and another person replaced him.

He lay there, looking up at the ceiling, and for a moment, he thought of not getting up. He felt exhausted and enjoyed that laziness moment.

Aquiles came from an upper-middle-class family, living in the northern area of Buenos Aires suburbs; he had studied in an English school, where he had met his closest friends.

After finishing his high school studies, he had studied Economics at Buenos Aires University and decided to travel abroad to pursue a postgraduate degree in management.

He had been fortunate enough to travel a lot. After working in different jobs, he had managed to become independent and set up his consulting firm together with Marcos, one of his childhood friends, who had also become a partner.

He met Marina at a private event to which mutual friends had invited them. The crush was instantaneous and reciprocal, love at first sight. Ten years had already passed since that moment, and they had not separated anymore.

Marina's story was very similar to Aquiles', the same area, similar schools, and similar family situations. Marina had specialized in Marketing and had her own consulting firm and Karina, her friend and partner.

Their careers kept them living under an intense schedule, so they had to put off raising a family. It was a talked and decided issue. They both wanted to have children, but they were focusing energy on work. The years had passed, and they knew they had no more margin-left to get pregnant.

Aquiles stayed stuck in that thought; he felt satisfied because of the way his life was going. Besides his academic background and work achievements, nature had benefited him with an attractive face and a good physique that had been cared for keeping by dint of exercise and sports since he was young. If anything was still pending, it was to live the experience of being fathering. It was time; Aquiles wanted to start a family.

He heard that Marina was coming and saw her entering the room with a smile drawn on his face, still wearing her robe and wet hair. She was carrying a tray of fruit, toast, and orange juice, and Aquiles perceived the smell of freshly brewed coffee.

He couldn't be so lucky. He led an affluent life that shared with a beautiful woman he loved and who loved him.

Marina rested the tray on the bed and sat down next to Aquiles, approached, and gave him a tender kiss on the lips.

Despite having sex last night and a few hours ago, entering the bedroom and having seen her husband lying on the bed, face-up, with the sheet between both hairy and muscular legs just covering his groin, exposing his muscular torso populated with hairy and pensive, ranged her hormones again.

Marina enjoys having sex with Aquiles, and except for some fantasy she even shared with him while they were having sex, she'd never thought of having sex with another man. In Aquiles, she found and had everything she needed and gave him everything he wanted to make him happy and for his pleasure.

“Good morning, love,” said Aquiles, smiling and patting her on the face with the palm of his hand and keep on saying:

“What a good service last night, this morning, and now, you add this."

Marina responded with a mischievous smile.

Aquiles stood up and sat down, resting on the back of the bed. He took a glass of juice and spread some toast with cream cheese, accompanied by slices of cheese and coffee with milk.

“What were you thinking, looking at the ceiling so concentrated?” asked Marina.

“I was thinking about all I have done and am I doing, how lucky I am and how much I want to have a family, and I think it's time we decided about that,” answered Aquiles.

The Aquiles’ response surprised Marina; although it was a pending issue, she did not expect such a proposal at the time. Despite the surprise, she felt as if her body had interpreted Aquiles' words correctly and that, like a hormonal explosion, it was already preparing to face the changes to come.

She could feel her vagina starting to get wet and that her nipples got hardened. Her body was moving forward faster than her head was.

He stared at Aquiles, grabbed the sheet that covered his pelvis, and pulled it back, leaving him completely naked.

He turned and sat down in front of him, between his legs.

“Do you want us to start just right now?” said Marina, giving him a tremendous kiss and sticking her tongue in Aquiles’ mouth until she almost chokes him.

Aquiles did not expect such a reaction, he had only answered Marina's question, and in any case, he was only interested in continuing with his branch and talk about children.

“Stop it, love, let me breathe,” said Aquiles, trying to separate his mouth from Marina's, and continued saying, “I have to get up; friends are waiting for me to play.

“I want to play too... let's play for a while,” replied Marina, who, without giving him a chance to escape, began to descend with her tongue running along Aquiles' hairy chest, reaching his navel, his pelvis, and his flaccid dick, still was covered by dry fluids. She could perceive the characteristic aroma of the semen and her own nectar. She felt excited, as she had rarely been.

Aquiles tried to escape and wanted to get up, but Marina did not let him.

“Love, really... tonight we’ll do it,” Aquiles insisted.

Marina had no intention of stopping and began to lick his scrotum, knowing that it was one of Aquiles' greatest weaknesses.

“You're a son of a bitch,” said Aquiles, turning himself over to the nymphomaniac his wife seemed to have become.

“Make me a son,” said Marina, knowing that it would not be possible because she had an IUD and had to see her gynecologist, so have it removed.

Marina began to suck him, making Aquiles' dick turn completely erect and rigid.

As she had done in the morning, but directly, she sat on Aquiles, took his dick, inserted it into her vagina while she held her breasts with both hands, and concentrated on her own pleasure.

Aquiles was surrendered and felt subdued like never. Marina had taken the initiative and was determined to satisfy her desires, no matter how, or anything else than her own pleasure.

She began to move with a constant up and down, which became more and more intense.

Despite his tiredness, Marina's words, “Make me a son...” excited Aquiles. Notwithstanding the previous sessions, he felt that his penis was erect and that he was responding to his wife's desires, but he didn't plan to make an effort to move; he just didn't have the energy to do it. Marina started to moan and to get out of control. Suddenly, an orgasm invaded her and made her scream. Aquiles felt the vaginal muscles' contractions squeezing his dick and perceived the state of extreme lubrication of Marina's vagina.

He concentrated on his orgasm and on ejaculating.

Aquiles felt that he no longer had control and that his sperm had begun the glans journey.

He emitted a cut-off groan, arched his back, and, sinking his head into the pillow, felt his semen begin to flow. Definitely, it wasn't the best orgasm of his life, but it was pleasant.

“My love,” exclaimed Marina, who, without letting Aquiles finish, stood up and went with her mouth searching for the erect and wet dick of her male. Aquiles felt faint with pleasure and perceived that he was ejaculating a new spurt of semen, which Marina tasted as if it were ice cream. She continued to suck on it until she was sure there was nothing left to take out.

Aquiles began to feel spasms that made him tremble. His glans was very sensitive, and it was the fourth ejaculation experienced in less than twenty-four hours, two on Friday and one just a few hours ago, plus the recent one.

“Enough love, I've had it, and I've to go,” Aquiles said, in a pleading tone.

Marina stood over him again and took in both hands Aquiles' face; she brought her mouth close to his, and in a very lustful way, let a mixture of saliva and semen start to fall. Aquiles tried to dodge the flow of fluids, but he couldn't do it.

Although it was not a common practice, on some occasions, with Marina's mouth full of semen, they exchanged white kisses; even after he had ejaculated into her, Aquiles had cleaned with his tongue Marinas’ vagina.

Marina continued what she had started, giving him a deep kiss, making Aquiles swallow his own semen, and as if nothing had happened, she stood up.

“Now you can go and play football with your friends,” she said, with a smile drew on her face, and getting up to go to the bathroom.

Aquiles stood up, walked past Marina, and touching her buttocks, said:

“You're a very, very whore...” and without giving her time to respond, he went on his way to the bathroom to take a shower and take off the smell of sex impregnated over his entire body.

Chapter 3

Football afternoon

Aquiles took a quick and remedial shower, knotted a bath towel around his waist, and went to the dressing room to get some clothes.

He chose sports tights and white shorts, the football shirt he wore with his team, socks, boots, shin guards, a light hoodie, and prepared his sports bag with some extra sportswear and underwear, in case he decided to take a shower in the dressing room after the game.

The courts were not far from his house, so he still had time to arrive on time.

Aquiles saw Marina go into the bathroom and get under the shower. He said goodbye and went to the kitchen to get from the fridge a couple of bottles of isotonic drink, which were put in his bag. Took his car keys, wallet and left to meet his friends.

It was a splendid spring afternoon, with no wind and a clear sky.

Aquiles drove along, enjoying the day, parked his car inside the sports complex, and joined the group that was already inside the court.

They played for an hour and a half, some goals, some friction, and quite a few jokes on each other. The group met just to have a fun time, without the unmeasured urge to win, so it used to be a fun time of encounter, which they used as an excuse to get together.

The game ended, they said goodbye, and Aquiles stayed for a drink with Félix, Adrián, and Marcos, his three childhood friends.

“I'm exhausted,” said Aquiles.

“Come on... you didn't run so much today,” commented Félix.

“I think something else is shattering him; look at his gaunt face,” said Adrián.

The four of them laughed.

“Go on, tell us,” said Marcos.

Smiling and with a shame gesture drawn on his face, Aquiles, feeling shielded by the confidence they had each other and knowing they had always had told everything (or almost everything,) began to narrate in detail the sex sessions he had had with Marina from Friday night, until what had happened such a few hours ago.

“Phew, buddy... your wife is consuming you,” said Adrián, laughing.

“You're having a great time, lucky you... Because birth quarantine, I haven't fucked in thirty days, just spanking the monkey in the shower,” commented Félix.

“Look as you get hard,” said Marcos, turning to Félix, who was sitting with both legs open, letting see his lump and erected dick noticeably marked under his shorts.

At Marcos’ comment, Aquiles could not help but stare at his friend's crotch. He had never paid attention to that kind of thing before.

“And what do you want! I haven't fucked for a month, and Aquiles is counting in detail the sex sessions he has with Marina... in less than 24 hours, he got four ejaculations as if he were a teenager; enviable,” said Félix.

“It's true, I can cum four times a month, and if I'm lucky,” said Marcos, laughing.

“Hey, are you going to take a shower here? I'm very sweaty, and I don't want to get in the car like this,” said Adrián.

“I'm going home fast; Sofi is alone with the kids and the baby... Besides, I'm not going to get naked in the locker room showing my erected dick because of Aquiles’ stories,” said Félix, who grabbed his things, waved, and walked to his car.

“Come on, I'll take a shower too,” said Aquiles.

“So do I so I can get home clean,” said Marcos.

They took their sports bags and 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.