Angel: Round Two

Nagising ako ng maramdaman ko na umiinit ang pagkalalake ko. Masarap na mainit. 

Kaya pala...

Ang baby isinususubo ulit ang pag-aari ko habang pinaglalaruan niya ang kanyang micro-mini me (bakit micro-mini? basahin ang mga previous post tungkol kay Angel). My hand slowly crawled down to his head gently urging him to carry on. Tumingin siya sa akin at ngumiti habang subo-subo ang medyo nagmamatigas ng titi ko.  

Normally, kung ako ay nasa balur at ang sisterette ko o si mother ang nag-may-I-knock-on-your-door sa room ko, nagsupersaiyan na ako sa galit at nag-hame-hame wave sa pinto. Eh tengene naman! Kung ganito naman ang gigising sa akin, eh ibang usapan yan. My day would always start with good vibes.

Ang bawat ungol habang nakasubo sa mainit niyang bibig ang aking pagkalalaki ay nagdadala sa akin sa ibang dimenyson. Ang mga bawat sulyap niya sa akin habang dinidilaan ang haba ng pagkalalaki ko ay nagbibigay sa akin ng nakakalibog na kiliti. Habang pinapanood ko si Pao na tinatrabaho ako, tumigas na ng malala si jun-jun. Di ko mapigilan di sumabay sa kanyang ungol.

After a while, napagod na yata dahil sumasabit-sabit na naman ang mga ipin niya sa burat ko. At dahil nasasaktan na ako at naawa naman ako sa kanya eh binawi ko na ang aking pagaari sa kanyang wet and wild na bibig at nagbayas na lang. Si Baby Pao naman umangat na lang at tinutok na lang ang pansin sa mga perky nipples ko...

at sa leeg...

at sa tenga...

at sa lips where it turned me on so much, my body twitched... a sure sign that another explosion is eminent.

Naramdaman din siguro ni baby Pao ang panginginig ng heavenly body ko kaya biglang na pa lingon sa mahigpit kong pagsakal at mabilis na pag-bayo kay jun-jun. Sumabay na din siya ng bayo sa kanyang cute na pag-aari. In a few moments naglaunch na ang mga missiles ko. 

“Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!” Napaungol ako bigla habang iniisip ko na pinupuno ko ang butas ni baby Pao ng mainit kong mga punla.

One, two, three, four, five...

Limang sunod-sunod na putok ang napanood ni Pao. Para lang siyang pyro-musical sans the music. Sa sobrang sarap ng bawat pagsabog, I did not notice his warm, slimy, boyjuice sitting in my obliques that began slowly dripping down my side.

Biglang tumahimik ulit ang mundo. Parehas kaming hingal na hingal.

After a minute or two, I look at him. I wanted to touch his angelic face pero puro tamod ang kamay ko. I smiled and declared in all honesty, “Ansarap!”

He answered with his unforgettable smile followed by an equally hot grin.

We went to the bathroom, washed and patted each other dry. After that, we went back to the bed to really called it a night.

And just before I fell asleep, I hugged him tight and I just can't stop myself from whispering. “Sana akin ka na lang...”

Angel: The Blow

My angel was a quick learner. I slipped my tongue back in his mouth as we taste each other picking up the pace a little. 

This time, ang sarap na ng mga hagod at halik niya. May mga moments pa rin naman na bigla siyang manggi-gigil but those were easily remedied with a gentle tap reminding him to slow down. 

My hands travelled down to his semi-flabby waist again lovingly squeezing his love handles. I slipped down a little further into his groin and inside his underwear. 

All this time, I have felt him rub his dick but I have never touched his manhood. I tried pulling over his briefs to uncover his dick but I was met with his hand preventing access to his hard pole.

 “Nahihiya siguro.” I thought. So I reached on the other side, put my hands in and squeezed his tight, smooth buns instead. 

After a while, I tried pulling his briefs again. I was met with another refusal. I look at him showing him that it’s okay.

“Nahihiya ako eh.”  He said before he changed the topic. “Ako naman.” He grinned. 

"Higa ka," He whispered in my ears. I obliged.  I let him go on top of me sitting on my groin with my hard cock precisely planted between his ass. 

He closed his mouth over mine again then too my cheek and worked his way to my ear. I gasp as he kissed my neck down to my nipples.  His hot breath caused my nipple to stand straight up. He wrapped his mouth around it and gently bit it apparently following my example. He used his tongue lathering back and forth while his other hand turned its attention to my other nipple playfully flicking it.

“Hmmm...” 

I moan uncontrollably as he went down and kissed my abs and stick his wet warm tongue in my belly button. He grinned as he grabbed my boxer’s waistband and pulled them down. Nakawala ang nagngangalit kong tubo.  

My cock sprang hard pointing in his face, my dick still leaking precum. He grabbed the base of my hard pole and licked around the head of my cock. I threw my head back and cried out as his tongue bathed my shaft. I watch him as he licked my dick slowly moving up and down sending me deeper into ecstasy.

I gasped as he went back to licking the head of my cock teasing it with his tongue. Then he slowly wrapped his lips around the head and gagged his way down. 

He had a hard time. He gagged every time he tried to get it all the way in but he kept his mouth working. I watched him blow me teary eyed but he didn’t stop.  I grabbed the back of Pao’s head and ran my hands through his hair showing him my appreciation.

I actually had a hard time too. His teeth were constantly colliding with my shaft. I almost screamed when he almost bit my cock off. 

But I didn’t stop him. Looking at Pao, my virgin angel, playing at my pole and trying his best to give me his first blow, I don’t have the heart to say anything. I kept my mouth shut until he had almost skinned my dick and I couldn’t take it anymore.

I asked him to stop.  

“My turn.” I said grabbing his briefs again. 

And for the third time I was met with another resistance.  I let him lay down as I took the driver’s seat again.

 “Di ka ba tuli?” I wondered.

I had my share of uncircumcised fuck buddies and for one, it turns me on. 

“Okay lang yan. Kakaturn-on kaya yun.”

“Hindi yun. Tuli ako.” He answered. I didn’t think he would get any redder.

“Yun pala eh. Okay lang yan...” I said slowly pulling his briefs down. “Trust me.”

Then little by little, he gave in letting me slipped his underwear and kicked it off. 

“Kaya pala.” I thought.

His dick was barely 3 inches hard. 

I looked at him and smiled sincerely.

I grabbed his dick and started slowly stroking it. He was tense again. Assuming that he might still be conscious of his small manhood, I leaned in and gave him a soft peck in the neck. 

“Okay lang yan....” I whispered encouraging him to relax. “Sarap mo nga eh.” 

With that encouragement, he relaxed.

I planted a warm, wet kiss on his throbbing member.  Then I licked his balls.  He gasped as he spread his legs and raised his hips.  

“Oh fuck! Sarap Silvan.” He moaned.

Then I put his dick in my mouth and sucked him for all his worth.

Unfortunately, it was worth a minute.

The moment I wrapped my mouth in his cock, he screamed my name in pure pleasure then the next, I can feel his dick pulsing and then...

“Ohhhhh shit! Tangina!” He shouted grabbing my head and burying my face in his groin.

I was caught off guard. He shoots. I have no choice but to let him release his warm boy juice in my mouth. I can taste his cum as globs after globs of his manhood filled my mouth. 

Mapait na matamis.

Eh andun na eh so I continued sucking him my tongue moving around, maximizing the pleasure I can give him until his head was too sensitive that he can’t take it anymore. 

“Sorry! Sorry!” He apologized. 

I raised my thumb quickly showing him thatvit’s okay before I ran into the toilet spitting his cum out and washed my mouth with the bottled water we bought before we checked in. 

The moment he saw me out of the toilet, he quickly stood up shaking as I offered my hand for support. 

Then after washing, he went back to the bed and I lay down beside me smiling.

“Sorry talaga. Di ko napigilan.” He said as he grabbed my naked hips pinching a little. “Mabilis talaga akong labasan...”

“Pansin ko nga.” I teased.

“Sorry talaga Sylvan... sobrang sarap kasi.” Then he kissed me again passionately na parang naglalambing.

Ang cute niya lang habang humihingi ng paumanhin. Imbis na mainis ako dahil maliit na nga titi niya tapos walang kaabog-abog, nagpaputok pa sa bibig ko. Natuwa lang ako sa kanya lalo.

“Okay lang yun. Wag ka nang magsorry” I said. “First time mo ma BJ?”

“Hindi naman. Na-BJ na ako ng ex ko pero di kasing sarap nung ginawa mo.”

“Bolero!” 

“Hindi nga! Unang subo mo palang nasarapan na ako. Sa mga ex ko kasi masakit kinakagat nila yung titi ko.” He explained.  

I was loving every moment of our conversation. It was lewd. It was sexual. By God! It was disgusting. 

But I can see in his eyes the sincerity. 

Di ako makasagot sa huling comment niya. I was speechless. I just nodded.

“Di ka magpapalabas?”

“Mamaya na.” I said. “You owe me.”

“Sige. Bawi ako” He replied with his angelic smile.

“Sinabi mo yan ha.” I replied with a devilish grin.

Touchy ako. I enjoy cuddling and kissing a lot and in some instances, even more than sex.  Sex is just the icing on the cake provided that I really, really like the guy. Otherwise, it will just be another one-night stand. Just another “Fuck and go.”

I really, really like this guy.

Hindi siya balingkinitan pero gusto kong hinahawakan ang waist niya. Like I said, it is my fetish. We stayed like that for a while. Then he slumped over my chest and we both fall asleep.

Angel: The Falling

read the first part here

So there we were, walking along Recto at 3 in the morning with my right arm around his shoulder.

After a while, he leaned resting his head on my side... at agad-agad na may May-I-hold-on-to-your-hands factor!

“Shyyyyyyet!” I thought. “Agad-agad? Pwedeng usap-usap muna?”

Well, come to think of it, I started it. I placed my arm comfortably on his shoulder as if he was mine. 

Or Silvan being Silvan, nag-assume nanaman ako. Pwede naman kasing sobrang lasing lang ang baby-faced angel kaya ganun maka-asta. 

Either-way, isang malaking kiber!!! Kilig to the bone marrows ako. Magjowa lang ang peg namin while treading the dark barren street. Choosy pa ba?

So I’m guessing we still have around 10 minutes of walking ahead of us so I figured we should better put this precious mock jowa-an time into good use and do what other real mag-jowa do when they are together in public... talk.

So in a span of almost 600 seconds, we have covered most of the formalities. His name is Paolo, a freshman student from CEU taking up Bachelor of Science in Nursing. Born from a broken family, he lives in Tondo with his grandparents and his younger brother while his mom works in the states. I also found out that he was actually on his way home from a night out with his schoolmates. Sobrang lasing ang loko kaya nakatulog sa sasakyan. Ayun lumagpas kaya sa may Morayta na nakababa.

He then asked me kung saan ako galing. I told him I had this craving for Lomi and Beef-Tofu kaya napadpad sa Espanya.

“Taga-saan ka ba?” He asked.

“Uhmmm... Kalookan. Sa Monumento.” I answered.

He then looked me in the eye with a mixture of amazement and probably doubt. “Huh? Layo nun ah... talagang dinayo mo pa Espanya?” 

Pak! Kinabahan ako kaya ayun deadma. Buti na lang sabay ng biglang liko namin ay ang pagbungad ng entrance ng motel. No need to change topic.

We went inside and I paid for the quickie. GV ko na ito. Ako naman kasi ang nag-invite. I asked for a ventilated room with our own toilet and paid for 2 bottles of mineral water and 2 towels. Then after I signed the logbook, we were immediately lead by the shabby roomboy to our room.

What I like about this motel is the location. It’s situated in a discreet place where people can get in and out without the mapanghusgang madlang people knowing. And for a cheap motel, it’s fairly clean.

I wish we could have checked in somewhere decent like Sogo which is just a stone throw away or Nice which is a little farther. But due to my budget constraints, this has to make do. 

We entered the room. Even though the room is clean, the smell of stale air greeted us with gusto. So habang si Paolo ay dumiretso sa kama, I opened the electric fan to let the air circulate and open the window just enough para makapasok ang hangin but close enough para kapag pinatay ang ilaw, there will be enough light para makita ko si Paolo in all his glory.

And  I got a peek of that glory paglingon ko sa kanya.

There he was innocently sleeping already. His pants neatly folded on the chair nearby. Amputi ng balbon legs ni Pao. Halatang may baby fats pa siya. I resisted touching his fair legs as my Mr Mushroom head sprang into attention. Nagkukumawala si “jun-jun”.

I walked past his semi-naked heavenly body and went straight into the door. I checked if it’s locked and turned off the lights.  

I sat on the other chair. As the stale air circulated out of the room, I watched as the light from the window crawls through his half naked body almost violating his innocence. I massaged my throbbing member releasing some of the tension.

Then it came to me like a wash of cold water. 

Violation.

Eto na naman ako sa pag-aanalyze ng mga bagay-bagay. 

I always go for a no-strings-attached, hot and steamy fun. Kaya nga galing ako sa bahay landian that night. 

I told myself, this is just a quickie; nothing more.

Because it’s less complicated.

You fuck. You have fun. You go for the next hot fuck.

Sabi nga ng idol ko. “No aplogies, no excuses, no regrets”

No fuss.

But why do I suddenly feel this way? Gusto ko siyang angkinin but not in a way driven by lust and libido. At least not anymore. Not in a way that I am the only one that will enjoy this experience. I told myself, “I wouldn’t do this if he doesn’t want to”.

Konsensya? Ikaw ba yan?

With a sudden jerk of movement, biglang humarap si Pao sa akin na parang nabasa ang isip ko at tumambad ang kanyang natutulog na mukha. Habang humahalik sa kanyang mukha ang ilaw na galing sa bintana, lalong lumalalim ang pagkabighani ko sa kanya. His face was so immaculately fragile.

With a sigh, I took my pants off and unbuttoned my shirt folding it neatly beside his stuff. My pole now starting to get soft, I took one of the towels and went straight into the bathroom with hopes that the cold water will wash away my uneasiness... It didn’t. 

I pat my body dry and wrapped it around my waist. I went straight to the table and put my cotton, boxers back on. Then I sat beside the bed and slowly unbutton his shirt, took it off him and fold it neatly on top of his jeans. Then humiga na ako sa tabi niya and hugged him. 

Ambango ng pawis ni Pao, magkahalong alak at Clinique Happy. Tulad ng magkahalong nararamdaman ko habang kayakap ko siya. Then he turned facing the wall. His cotton covered dick brushing my boxer covered shaft as he turned. Puta! Antambok ng puwet niya! I resisted the urge touch those buns but the moment my groin touched his smooth back, my dick turned steel hard again. We spooned. If he was awake, he would have felt how hard my boner was... again I resisted.

I kissed him in the neck and tried to get some sleep just enjoying the warmth of his body flowing through mine. 

Then just when my dick is already soft and I’m almost asleep, he turned again facing me this time with one hand inside his brief the other holding my head. He looked me in the eye, smiled and kissed me full on the lips.  

Blast from the Past

For the first time in years, I have mustered enough strength to check my ex's Facebook account.

He was long forgotten and forcefully sunk in the depths of my memories and my heart until I met an old friend last week who shared with gusto and "kilig" and "landi" his adventures and misadventures of the past years we didn't see each other one of which was about this new friend whom he, and his current circle of friends,  met in Baguio who looks like a cross of Paolo Ballesteros and Richard Gutierrez. He screamed in shock when he found out that the hottie was my ex. Talk about a blast from the past twice over.

This morning, I went online, logged in to my account and typed his name in the search field.  I slowly keyed in his name unconsciously pegging the first letter of his given, middle and last name on uppercase before realizing that it doesn’t matter anyway. Immediately, his accounts appeared first on the drop down menu. Yes, he has two accounts. I then remember years back that he did requested to re-add me again after the emotional holocaust that we've been through. I just decided to click on the refuse button after his request loomed in my account for weeks. With one deep breath, I clicked on his reduced picture.

Carlo, who continued to share stories about my ex, explained he already dated at least 2 of his current circle of friends and now dating a third... the reason why my friend is so hesitant to approach the Ballesteros/Gutierrez look-alike. 

I looked at his pictures, he looked a little old, a little worn out but nevertheless same... still a twinkie hot angel. My heart raced palpitating as I slowly clicked on the pictures one by one. I felt a mixed sense of longing, regret and heart piercing pain. Good mixed with the bad memories came rising up from the depths of my ocean of memories. I admit I still have feelings for him. Whether affectionately or just caring feelings though, I don't know. I searched over his friends and typed the name of his class mate that he replaced me with. He's not there. He did the same thing when we broke up.

It's good to see old friends and catch up with the times. Knowing Carlo though, it’s safe to assume that his current circle has voracious appetite for sex. I know. I used to be his friend and we were once very close.

So I guess my ex hadn't change a bit.

I did.

Angel: The first sighting

I met an angel mid-November four or five years ago.

I was freakin’ hungry so I decided to eat at my fave “carinderia” somewhere in Espana near UST. Naka patay gutom  mode ako noon. Who wouldn’t be after four hours of humpin’ and grindin’ sa bahay landian. Yes! Those were the days when my libido was enough to fill the Grand Canyon.

Needless to say, isang masibagong palakpakan ang ibibigay mo sa akin nung gabing yun dahil sa sik-sik, lig-lig, at umaapaw kong “booking”. ‘Sing haba ng EDSA ang buhok ko nung gabing yun dahil sa dami ng naka boom-boom ko... but that adventure is another story. Anyway, enough of how major-major slutty I was that night.

After my breakfast con dead-hunger, I walked home. And as I turn left to Morayta en route to Recto then home, there he was, walking on the other side of the street, treading the same direction.

The first thing that I noticed from afar, is that he is not tall... which is a plus for me (and by this time, I’m praying he is a “PLUS” too!) since I’m into the twink/ boylet type. Later on, I would find out that his vertical challenge is not the only thing that will make me fall for him.

We were now walking towards C.M. Recto. The only difference was we were walking across each other and he was walking a little tipsy and a little slow. That didn’t stop me from stealing glances at him though and apparently, to my delight, so did he. Halfway down the street, I walked double time at dahil “long legged” ako, nakatawid ako just in time to meet him.

And just like that, si Dr Jekyll na galing sa bahay landian for four hours ay naging si Mr Horny Hyde again.

My heart skipped a beat when we met. Para siyang angel up close. Matangos ang ilong niya. He has eyes that can break your defences and melt your soul, meron siyang mapula at very kissable na lips and a wavy hair which was set in a wash and wear, almost dishelved style. In front of me, standing, was the love child of Paolo Ballesteros and Richard Gutierrez.

God! He got me totally breathless!

At dahil mestizo siya, medyo mapula ang complexion niya that time. The reason? Nakainom siya that night which explains why he was walking in slight disarray.

I don’t want to take advantage of this tipsy twink beau in front me but I got worried, so I asked him if he wanna rest and talked for a while and maybe a cup of coffee or a hot breakfast to boot. In short, I got very horny and I want to get him in bed!

I felt a tingle of excitement down my crotch when he accepted my offer. He then asked me where we are going. I hesitated to answer. I know my next choice of words will make or break my night (or morning). I’m not sure if this angel is also a fairy cause he certainly acts, talks and moves like he was straight as an arrow, meaning, wala siyang bahid ng kabadingan. But I took my chances so I asked him if its alright if we can rest on a motel nearby.

Oh Shit! I thought. My slightly indecent proposal was followed by an awkward silence and he is fuckin’ staring at me. Mukhang straight si angel. I thoughy, I got to apologize real quick but then, just before I was about to and explain myself, he nodded and replied, “Saan?” My heart almost jumped out of my chest. I met an angel on the street and just agreed to go to bed with me.

Of course, kahit na parang isang bata ako na binigyan ng kendi sa tuwa, I still kept my composure. I played it cool. So from the corner of Morayta and Recto, we walked to a nearby cheap motel and while we did, I put my arm in his shoulder while exchanging pleasantries with the normal pre-hookup FAQ’s to break the ice before the inevitable boom-boom.  (to be continued)