I was sitting in a bar in El Paso after work one night. I looked around at the patrons. Most of them seemed atleast a generation
older than I, and hardly any spoke English. That's what I liked about the place. Even if a guy did hit on me, I could get
out of most of them by saying, "no Espanol." Fortunatly, it didn't work that night.
A very large, very handsome man came into the bar. He took the stool beside me, and ordered a beer. The man, wearing dress
slacks, and a vest that exposed his mass of chest hair, turned to me, and said, "hola, chica. Como stas?" "Sorry, no
Espanol." "I said hello, how are you?" "Hello, and I am fine. And you?" "Biene. Que tu nombre?" "You lost me again."
"Biene- good. Que- what, tu- you, nombre- name... What's your name?" "Jade." I stuck out my hand
to shake his, but he kissed the back. He'd made it farther than most had. "I am "Razor" Ramone." "Razor, huh? Interesting...
I hope it's not because people want you to shave your chest?" "No. That... Will never happen."
I gave him the once over, hoping the darkness of the bar hid it. The white suit and shoes he wore contrasted nicely with
his dark tan, and long black hair that was in a pony tail, except a small gathering of hairs that hung in his face. The only
thing that bugged me was all of the gold chains he wore around his neck. It was a good thing he was all muscle, otherwise
all of the weight would be too much for him. He had a tooth pick hanging out of his mouth. I found myself wondering what he
would do if I took it with my own mouth. "You like what you see?" "I... I... I..."
The door opened again, and a shorter, but still very well built man came in. He took the bar stool on the other side of
me, and ordered a beer. He turned to me, and said, "hola, mamacita. You are lookin' fine!" "Thank you, Mr...." "Guerrero.
Eddie Guerrero." He took my hand, and kissed my knuckles. "And, what is your name?" "Jade." "A beautiful name, for a beautiful
woman."
I turned back to my drink, so he couldn't see me blushing. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Razor reach behind me, and
slap Eddie's shoulder with the back of his fingers. "Eddie, salir." "I'm not going anywhere, man." "Razor, be nice."
I laid my hand on his thigh. "I'm sure we can have a few drinks, and be civil." I cooed. "Yeah, calm down, homes." I set my
other hand on Eddie's thigh. "The same goes for you."
We sat there for hours, drinking beer after beer, until I started on the shots of tequila. They both continued flirting
with me, and I'd shoot one back at them. Their advances had turned me on. "Hey, guys. Why don't we continue this little party
back at my place?" They both looked at me as if I were crazy. "We could make this a more... intimate party." "Let's go," they
said together.
As soon as we were in my house, Razor asked, "which one of us do you want first?" I wrapped my arms around his neck, and
said, "Both. I plan on staying between you two all night. But first, there's something I've been dieing to do all night."
I stood on my toes, and kissed him. When I ended the kiss, I had his tooth pick. His hands went under my shirt, and he pulled
it over my head. Eddie came up behind me, and slid his hand in the waistband of my skirt, and my thong. His fingers found
my clit, and rubbed it. "Oooo, mamacita. I want to taste you." I curled my arm around his head, and said, "mmm... I'm not
stopping you, poppy. But, first, I have a little something that could heighten our pleasure."
I went over to the curio cabinet, and pulled my stash box out of the drawer. Inside the stash box, I had a pre-rolled joint.
"Aye, mami, I like the way you think." We sat down at the table, and smoked it until there was hardly anything left.
I stood, then, and walked to the center of the room. I turned to face them, unhooked my bra, and threw it at Razor. I slowly
pulled my skirt down to my ankles, and kicked it to the side. I slid my thong off, afterward, and threw it to Eddie. They
dropped the garments, and came to me, to get a better look. They circled around me, looking me over. I stopped Razor in front
of me by wrapping an arm around his waist. I stopped Eddie behind me by grabbing his crotch, and rubbing his length. "Why
don't we get to it, guys? It's going to be a long night for all of us."
I let go of them. I went down on Razor, and undid his pants. He slid off his shoes, and kicked them to the side. I pulled
his pants and underwear down to his ankles, and he kicked them to the side. His dick stood long and hard in my face. I circled
the head with my tongue before taking him into my mouth.
Behind me, I heard Eddie taking his clothes off. When he finished, his head appeared between my knees. He leaned up, and
let his tongue tease my swollen nub. His tongue slid along my opening, before dipping inside. As the heat Eddie caused intensified,
I took Razor deeper into my mouth, and sucked on him harder. It wasn't long before I came in Eddie's mouth, then Razor came
in mine.
I stroked Razor's length as I looked up at him. "Fuck me, while I suck Eddie," I said, almost pleading with him. He smiled
down at me, and stroked my cheek with the back of his fingers. His thumb slid over my lips, as he said, "why don't we go to
your bed, first?"
I lead them to my bedroom. Eddie sat at the head of the bed, leaned up against the headboard. I crawled to him from the
foot of the bed. I placed kisses from his ear down to his thick, erect flesh. My lips slid all the way down to the base, back
up, then down again. I reveled in his salty taste.
Razor climbed on the bed behind me, and slid his finger over my hole. He pushed his cock inside slowly, until he was fully
sheathed. I moaned as he moved in a painfully slow rhythm. Then, he sped up, setting the pace of Eddie's blow job. Eddie's
hand went to the back of my neck, and gently massaged it.
After they had both cum inside me, I straddled Eddie. I turned to Razor. "Come here, chico." His eyebrows shot up, and
he said, "you asked for it..." He inserted himself into me anally. Then, I slid down Eddie's length. We all rocked slowly,
until we came together.
Exhausted and spent, we laid down to catch our breath. "Mmm... This has been fun," I told them. Razor wrapped his arms
around my waist, and kissed my shoulder. "We should go one-on-one sometime," he said. "Si, mami. I wanna show you what a real
Latin lover is like," Eddie said. "Be nice, papi. You are both great, and I'd love to have you one-on-one. You're both welcome
to stay, so we can continue in the morning," I told them. The invitation came too late. Eddie and Razor lay on either side
of me, asleep. I laid my head on Eddie's chest, and joined them in sleep.
