Chapter 331 - The King of Sex? - Four
Arnold
"You've just become one of my best friends. Are you going to go enjoy yourselves now?"
"No, today we pay, and tomorrow we can go to the other place to claim and enjoy our purchase. They give you the address at the office."
"Perfect." At that moment, a new message came in for everyone, and I saw them frown.
"Did you get this?"
Guido showed his phone to his big-nosed companion, who nodded, showing his own.
"It must be something from the club, we all got it. They probably invented some new game." He showed us his phone. I confirmed it was a message from Roland. Lobo and I smiled.
"Do you also play chess?" Lobo sat down next to us.
"Who knows, last time they did something similar and it said safari, that party was wild."
"If there's no fun today, not until Monday, I might as well leave." I handed him the hotel card. "We're staying at this hotel."
"If you want to have fun, there's another party where there's everything." The big-nosed guy told us.
"And everything is?" I asked, the guys smirked.
"Sex with men, women, both at the same time, or as many people as you want. Drugs, alcohol. No restrictions."
"I'm in for everything except men and drugs, but two or three women wouldn't be bad. It's been months since I enjoyed watching two women making out. Remember, buddy? We haven't been to an orgy since college." We high-fived.
"Let's go."
When we got to the parking lot, the three men were behind us. Out of nowhere, the guy with the white mustache appeared.
"Eulises! They will be part of us."
"I don't give a damn, uncle!"
The guy pushed me. He wasn't alone; three more came out. They must be his bodyguards.
"Eulises!" I looked at Guido.
"Relax, a bit of exercise wouldn't hurt us." Lobo said.
"But they seem pretty grown-up, we'll have to teach them who their daddies are." I said, laughing. "Hey, you big jerk, you want to mess with us?"
One of the big guys came at me, throwing a right hook that I dodged. Lobo already had two guys on him, leaving me with the biggest one. I was really angry, truly frustrated, and this was the perfect moment to release my rage for not killing them all.
I punched him, destabilizing him. When Eulises saw that we weren't amateurs in self-defense—actually, we were military experts—and that we were taking down his bodyguards, he started backing away.
My opponent had a split eyebrow, a broken nose, and it was time to stop playing. I grabbed his arm, broke it, and fractured his wrist. His scream echoed through the parking lot.
One of Lobo's opponents was crying on the asphalt. When he saw us, he understood. My partner grabbed the one still standing, holding him by the neck while I kicked and broke his femur. The bone-crunching sound was loud.
"Anyone else?" Lobo asked.
"Do you want me to send you to the hospital, jerk?"
I said to the coward who sent his men, and he stepped aside. Several members of that sadistic group were watching us.
"Get lost, Eulises!" one of the guys said. "Where did you learn to fight?"
"On the streets." We said in unison.
"Not all our business is legal, and you need to learn to defend yourself."
"I like you guys, follow us."
We headed to the car. Once inside, we followed them. While Lobo drove, who knows where, I activated the audio.
"Tell me you won't touch those kids."
"Any is about to leave for Spain, she has basic information. We'll stay working on gathering data to prosecute them, and don't worry, they won't touch the kids."
"We'll go to that party, and in a few hours, we'll return to the hotel. Do we need to meet with Any tomorrow?"
"She has the video with everything. Once the kids are safe, we'll send a gift to scare those jerks. We need to clear you of any suspicion, stay at that party."
"Don't let Renacuaja find out! At least Carlina is the most understanding and not jealous, but my wife is another story."
"Tell her what you're doing. Now I have to go, we'll talk later. Use the pills Lobo got."
"Of course! I won't put my dick anywhere but in the delicious places of my Mexican."
......
Roland
I arrived at the ranch, I only have three hours to rest. I don't even know what I felt seeing those kids auctioned, the amount of money involved... I sat on the couch.
"Dad?"
Dante entered the house with his brother, Enrique. My son ran to hug me when he saw me, and I closed my eyes. Another pair of little arms gave me another hug, and within seconds, all four of my children were giving me what I needed. My body trembled, but I still held all four of them close.
"Is everything okay, honey?" my wife asked.
"Now it is."
I started to shake my head. I looked at my wife as she knelt between my legs. I was still clinging to my children. How must the parents of those children feel? I had two kidnapped, and that shit is really horrible.
"Kids, comfort your dad."
"Dad, do you want some water?"
Liam asked, and I nodded. My little one adjusted his glasses and climbed down from the couch to fetch my request.
"Are you okay now, Dad?"
"Yes, Dante."
"We were waiting for you, Dad. Are we going to buy our notebooks for school?"
"We'll go to the store tomorrow. It's too late today," their mom said. Liam walked slowly, trying not to spill the water, making faces of concentration and stopping to let the water settle in the glass. I reached out to take it and drank it all.
"Now go to Grandma Inés for a snack."
"Thanks, beautiful," I said.
"What's going on?" she asked.
"We were just conducting surveys and discovered they were auctioning off children." Veronica covered her mouth. "From eight to fourteen years old, honey. I still close my eyes and see the sad looks on those kids' faces. I'll be working late tonight. I just came home for three hours to rest a bit, but what I needed, my children have already given me."
"Are you going to save them?"
"Yes, beautiful. Any should be repatriating the children by Monday. Arnold and Kevin are traveling tomorrow. We need to get them out clean from where they are being held."
"Is it bad?"
"They're in a luxurious house, surrounded by all the atrocities humans can commit."
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Kevin
I had one of the women on my lap. Arnold arrived with four glasses, handed them to the ladies, and sat next to me on the wide couch. The girl also sat on his lap, and when she was about to kiss him, he turned her away.
"Sweetie, the mouth is the only thing I keep clean for my wife. The rest, my dick will go into all your holes," he said. The woman drank her drink, just like the woman I was holding. I leaned into her ear.
"Touch yourself," I ordered. While she did her thing, I started writing to Carlina in Russian, informing her of everything that was happening. On the couch in front of us, Guido sat with a woman and a man, and between the two of them, they had the woman on the verge of screaming euphorically.
We're not made of stone. The problem was that the suits we wore restricted us a bit from getting erections. I might not be unfaithful to my wife, but the woman on my lap was moving, and I'm not made of wood.
"Where's a room?" Arnold asked.
"At the back, friend," Guido said as he put one of the woman's breasts in his mouth and the other guy went between her legs. We got up.
"These guys are going to have private orgies," we smiled. Once away from that place where years ago we might have participated... I see it so differently now. Still, I always opted for privacy. I won't deny we've been in many.
As long as it's consensual and between adults who enjoy it however they want, but far from children or forced women. We left the girls in a unique state of excitement. I laid the girl down.
"Sleep, you're very tired. So much so that your eyes are closing. That's why you're going to rest. Remember that your mouth hurts from sucking the Colombian's dick. Then he tore your ass apart and didn't stop until he filled you with his cum." When I looked at Arnold, he raised an eyebrow.
"Well, well! The king of sex?" he said.
I laughed. The other girl was already asleep on the bed. Arnold took his phone, and I heard him talking to Lupe, telling her everything we had done. He even sent her pictures. We have to wait for the boss to get us out of here, but if they think we're having sex, we can't look too put together.
I took off my jacket, my belt, and unbuttoned my shirt, leaving the undershirt I always wear. The white t-shirt covered the suit. We were dressed, but if anything, only our dicks would be exposed, and we put them where they needed to be.
Arnold did the same, and we sat on the couch to look at pictures of our kids. Carlina sent me a video of Christopher freshly bathed.
"How can there be sick people who abuse children?"