The message

For months, I heard nothing from JOSE. My life returned to routine, with no sex, just occasional flirtations (I had a few cruising encounters). And that was it. One Wednesday in early June, I received a message. It was JOSE, saying: "June 28th, at the address (Costa Catalana), 4:00 pm, we're waiting for you." Along with a photo of the two of them nude. I didn't know what to do, so I wrote everything down on a piece of paper, including the phone number, and then deleted the SMS. Around 7:00 pm, I arrived home from work, my wife wasn't there, and I started looking up the location on Google Maps. It was a fantastic chalet with a pool, in a secluded residential area. I deleted all evidence from my phone and started preparing dinner. My wife arrived, we had dinner, and as usual, we sat on the couch, each with our mobile phones, watching TV, with no interest in each other. I woke up to go to work, and my mind started thinking about what I would tell my wife if I were to go that weekend to be the slut of two guys. The truth is, my wife and I didn't pay much attention to each other's lives. I could tell her I had a work trip, and she would believe me. It wasn't new in our relationship, given our jobs. I commented to her via WhatsApp that I had a trip that weekend, and she just replied "ok." Her next message was to pack my bag, as I always took hers. Everything was ready, and the days passed. That Thursday, I wrote to JOSE as soon as I arrived at work, simply saying "I'll be there." I spent the morning focused on work, distracted, chatting with colleagues, and then arrived home. I didn't receive any SMS from him, and I was nervous, wondering if he would respond while I was with my wife at home. I had told my wife I would go straight from work. On Thursday, I woke up, my wife had gone to work, and I took a shower, thoroughly cleaning my anus. I went to work, and about two hours later, I left for my destination. At 3:45 pm, I was where JOSE had told me to be, and I sent him another SMS saying "I'm already at the location." I got out of the car, lit a joint, and looked towards the entrance, trying to peek through the hedges, looking into the estate. Two minutes later, I received an SMS from JOSE, saying "enter." I went to the car, grabbed my bag, and headed to the door, pushed it slightly, and entered the garden. I closed the door behind me and walked to a glassed-in porch where JOSE was waiting, naked, with a gin and tonic in his hand and a cigar in his mouth. I looked at him, greeting him, and from behind, PACO, his friend, appeared, completely naked with a pierced cock. JOSE exclaimed, "Look, PACO, our summer slut is here." JOSE invited me to come inside while PACO shook my hand and introduced himself. PACO didn't waste time and grabbed my ass, giving me a slap. They took me to a room with its own bathroom and direct access to the pool (it was the main one). "This is your room, slut," JOSE said. Everything was basic but perfect, and the best part was the ...