Haiku ver 4.4

Day Dream Erotica, Redux

We'd meet somewhere for coffee, maybe a drink. 

I'd notice the need in your eyes as we sat and talked. Your leg would brush against mine every so often, each time lingering a bit longer. Finally, I put my hand below the table and run it over the inside of your leg from the knee to near your warm crotch but not quite high enough to make contact with the bulge there.

Just enough to tease you a bit.

As we leave, I stare at your butt. I can see it flexing as you walk and my cock throbs, anticipating what's to come. 

Once we're inside your house, I come up to you from behind and wrap my arms around your chest, rubbing and caressing your flesh through your shirt. 

Your ass grinds into my crotch as my fingers circle and then lightly pinch your nipples.

Your head falls back against me and our cheeks touch. I lick your ear and you groan deeply as my tongue continues to explore your ear and neck. My hands slowly glide down to your waist and I pull your shirt out of your pants and run my hands up your soft, warm torso. 

We move into the living room and to the couch. I sit down and tell you to take off your shirt and pants but to leave your underwear on for now. I can see a large wet spot on your shorts where your dick is oozing. 

Now, starting with your feet I begin to massage your body. 

Now, I stand and you begin to unbutton my shirt. That done, you fall to your knees in front of me and push your face into my denim covered crotch. I feel your hot breath through the material and I grind against your face, holding your head against me and you nibble and chew at my dick. 

I pull you to your feet and our bare chests come together as we kiss, our tongues swiping at each other, our hands sliding up and down our warm backs. Slowly, you guide me to the bedroom. 

You lie down on your stomach as I shed my jeans.

I rub your arms and massage your hands and you moan and push your ass up against my hard drooling cock. I rise up and turn you onto your back. 

Slowly working my way up the backs of your legs, rubbing and caressing your hot flesh. I pause at the backs of your knees lightly stroking the sensitive flesh there. I bend down and blow warm breath across your flesh as my tongue darts out and licks your skin. 

You groan and hump the sheets as my hands continue higher on your legs and over your sweet tight ass. 

I lift your waist and remove your shorts pulling your hard dick back so it points down and the head sticks out below your balls when you lie back down.

Now, I straddle your ass and begin working on your shoulders and back. You can feel my hard wet dick rubbing against your sweaty crack as my hands continue to massage and relax you. 

You beg me to fuck you. 

Your hard cock snaps up against your stomach as I once again begin to massage your legs. 

My hands near your hot crotch, brushing against your balls as I begin to rub your chest. Our hard cocks rub together, our slime mixing into a wonderful slick mess as I continue to massage your chest, neck and arms.  

Now, I slide forward and you feel my balls on your chin. Your tongue darts out and tastes the ooze at the end of my fat, red knob and I push a couple inches into your mouth. 

But, you don't get long to taste me because I need to keep control.

I begin licking your neck and chest, chewing lightly on each of your hard nipples then continuing lower until your hard dick pokes at my chin. 

I slide my wet tongue across the shaft of your cock and you groan and buck your hips. 

This proves to be too much for you and your dick throbs and fills my mouth with your hot thick cum. I keep my fingers moving in and out of you as your orgasm builds. My mouth is full of your hot juice as I pull off your dick and remove my fingers from your ass. 

But, as my fingers spread your tight ass cheeks I realize you are still way too tight. I wet my middle finger with some spit and a glob of the slippery ooze from your hard dick. 

Slowly, I circle your tight hole with my slippery finger then gently probe and push until you've bucked yourself down to the second knuckle. 

Your tight hole spasms then loosens a bit and I work my finger in and out slowly and gently. As you hump and groan I clamp my wet lips over the end of your dick. 

You push up into my mouth as I slide a second finger into your tight warm hole. 

I push your legs apart and put my lips to your hot pucker. 

You can feel my tongue, wet and slick with your fresh cum as it laps at your ass hole. 

You lift your legs and put your feet on my shoulders as I grab and unwrap a rubber. 

My cock has never been so hard. 

With the rubber in place, I slowly lower myself into you. 

I grunt and groan as my cum continues to spew from my gaping piss slit. I fall on top of you as our lips meet again. Our bodies are slick with sweat and cum. We kissed again as we both drifted off. 

You grimace as my cock head pushes past your tight ring of muscle. I pause and lean down and kiss you as your ass relaxes and begins to suck another inch of my meat into it. Our tongues duel passionately as I slowly push home. 

Your cock is fully erect again as you sleep. I can feel my hard thick cock begin to move in your ass channel.

We fuck.

My cock pushing in deeper; you pushing your ass back and up to meet my thrusts. 

I reach down to stroke your cock in time to my insistent thrusting. 

Your eyes roll back in your head as another orgasm overtakes you and your dick spouts hot cream all over both of us. 

I slam into your spasming hole as I near the point of no return. 

My cock is on fire as your hot ass grips and pulls at it. 

I can't take anymore. 

I pull my throbbing shaft from your ass with a pop, rip off the rubber and stroke the shaft once. 

My dick explodes with cum shooting all over your chest, neck and face. 

Your cock is fully erect again as you sleep.

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The Legend of the Blue Leash, part 9

Miguel and Ash paddled to the shore as the sky turns to grey. He led Ash to the small shack he had made last summer. It was old and ruined but sharing it with Ash made it a castle... a castle overlooking their sandy kingdom.

Miguel wrapped his strong arms around Ash’s body and hugged him tightly. He continued to shower him with kisses. “Please don’t be scared again.” He affectionately begged as he held his lover’s face on his strong hand.

“I’m scared because I didn’t want to resist you Migs. I was stubbornly in denial.” Ash whispered as he hugged Miguel again. “I’m not scared anymore.”

Miguel affectionately removed Ash’s clothes and lay him down on the old bamboo bed. Miguel lay on top of him. Their naked body intertwined, they looked in each other’s eyes. 

“Do you really love me?” Ash asked him.

Miguel smiled. He held his hand and kissed it warmly.

“Ash, I know I’m young. We’re young. I may not know a lot of things but this I know.” Miguel answered with certainty.

“Every day I didn’t see you make me miss you so much it hurts.”

“If that is not love, I don’t know what love means.”

Ash's heart was racing from the feelings he had developed for Miguel over the summer. “I feel the same.” He exclaimed. “But since I never been truly in love, I didn’t know what I’m feeling mean.” 

“Then let’s confirm our love together.” Miguel declared before he leaned in and showered Ash with more passionate kisses.

Ash felt Miguel’s hand gently touch his lean waist. Ash stiffened as electricity shot through his body but he dared not to move. Miguel's hand lingered there while his tongue gently tasted Ash’s salty lips. Ash gently parted his lips and allowed Miguel to enter his mouth. Ash’s initiative found his hand travelling down Miguel’s soft, smooth back to his slim waists gently squeezing his lean obliques. 

Miguel’s hand reached for Ash’s palms. He pushed his fingers between Ash’s fingers. He closed his eyes and caught his breath as Miguel moved from his lips down to his neck and then further to his shoulder until Miguel’s tongue found his nipples. 

He felt really good having Miguel’s warm, wet tongue playing his nipples. He doesn’t want anyone in the world other than Miguel to do it. The feeling made his 6 inch cock spring to attention. Miguel felt his love’s massive boner pulsing on his washboard abs making his 7 incher engorged with blood springing for action as well. 

Ash let out a moan as Miguel went even lower making his way from his nipples to his 6-packs and then to his happy trail down to his manhood wrapping his mouth on his hard pole. He had received blow jobs from girls but Miguel’s warm mouth is cooking crazy feelings and sensations he had never felt before. 

Miguel sucked him deep, down his throat as Ash’s soft pubes tickled his nose. He was blowing Ash’s mind.

Ash grabbed Miguel’s head and started forcing him to take it deeper and deeper. He suckled and worked Ash’s pole while playing with his balls. Then, Miguel slowly reached under him and using his middle finger, started probing Ash’s hole.

It was a little uncomfortable for Ash. No one has touched him there and it got him tensed again. Miguel felt it too so he shifted his concentration to Ash’s tight buns. "I guess he is not ready for that yet." He thought.

Soon, Ash relaxed again and was grabbing and pulling Miguel’s hair more and more as he slowly reached his peak. He knew Ash was close. It did not take long before Ash was shooting his load in Miguel’s mouth and down his throat. Miguel's eager mouth accepted Ash’s warm boy juice as he siphoned his boner dry leaving nothing to waste. 

Ash pulled his throbbing cock out of Miguel’s mouth with a pop. He lay naked on his back, his soft chinito eyes beckoning Miguel. 

Miguel lay beside him looking at his satisfied lover. This was the first time Miguel had seen him totally naked. “God! Ash is beautiful” he thought.  He had a soft, newly tanned skin travelling down his lean body and breaking to his pearl like untanned brief area. He was flawless from head to toe. His 6 inch dick was straight and perfect pointing to his cute belly button, a drop of cum resting on the slit as it slowly softens. 

And as Ash’s cum slides down his willing throat, he thought. “This is Ash, the boy I loved, and he wanted me.”

Genesis

I was feeling inspired. So I started on my novel.

I knew I have to create an epic backstory to produce an epic novel. One that will last for ages long after my bones crumbles to dust. I just hope I would see the day that my work would be published.

I started from the very beginning. The creation of my universe which I will call the age of Awakening.

This is a work in progress. So please bear with me.

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In a time before time, there was nothing. Forever was covered in cold darkness.

In a time before time, there was everything. There was a tiny speck of light in the heart of a black world.

And for more than time can measure, this was so.

And then everything changed.

The speck of light became a small sphere of energy and for more than all lifetimes combined, the sphere of energy grew into a globe. And as it grew, the energy developed consciousness. 

This consciousness grew and separated into two energy.... the warm and cold energy. These were the moments were a god's lifetime is a blink and eternity is but a breathe.

Soon, the conscious energies grew stronger. They become powerful that in one magnificent action, they break free and shattered the womb that sheltered them into a million pieces. The warm energy took shape in a female form and called itself Isnu while the cold energy formed as male and named itself Isva. Their birth marked the beginning of the entire universe and all that we know today.

Isnu and Isva collected the shattered pieces of the energy ball and together, they created the heavens which they called "Kalangitan".

__________________________________ How's that for a start of an epic? Constructive critiques are most welcome.

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The Legend of the Blue Leash, part 8

Summer is about to end.

It’s been two weeks since Miguel received Ash’s parting gift. It’s been 14 days since the last time he stood on a surfboard flying through swells or even touched the waters of his hometown.

He can still recall that day in Cemento Reef when Ash unknowingly cut into his wave knocking him off his board and breaking his board leash. Since then, not a day goes by that they never saw each other. Since then, they’ve gone close. He became Ash's mentor which made the latter a better surfer.

He fell in love with him long before that day though. On Ash’s first night in Baler, he was the one who served his first meal in his province. After that, he secretly watched him practice on baby waves in Sabang Beach every day.

Just like Ash, Miguel was a child of the ocean. He is most happy when he is in the sea. He relishes every moment the waves are under him while he rides the white water to his heart’s content. These past few weeks though, the magic is barely there. He can barely hear the call of his beloved ocean.

He wanted comfort. He needed to be comforted but the ocean selfishly denied him that. 

He wanted to be alone. He mounted his scooter and went to his sanctuary...his secret beach. He brought his surfboard due to a force of habit and because he was hoping that the muses of the sea would once again inspire him there.

He parked his scooter at his usual hiding place. He grabbed his board and climbed over the fence. He walked up the hill and felt that there’s not much wind coming from the ocean. Years of experience tells him that no winds means no wave. He didn’t care though and carried on. He just wants some peace and quiet... some alone time with his ocean.

He took his board and stabbed the sand letting it stand while he sat beside it. He looked at his beach. It was so calm and peaceful. Just behind the trees on the left, he can see the small shack he made years ago. Dilapidated and old, the makeshift house was missing a wall. He looked at the horizon. On the left, is a huge rock formation that was sculptured by time and waves. He scanned the vast water. To the right, he can see piles of rocks that were clearly man made. It was created to make a boundary of the beach property.

He surveyed the waters. Something caught his eye just beyond the pile of rocks...

Or someone.

 He grabbed his board and for the first time in two weeks, jumped into the ocean.

“Watcha doin’?” Miguel as he slowly paddled towards the floating surfer.

“Waiting for the big one.” He said apparently deep in thought.

   

“The water is too calm today. You’ll be lucky if you even get a burp.”

“Never underestimate the force of nature.” He answered. “You taught me that.”

They sat on their surfboards side by side quietly. For a long time they just watched the calm sea together.

“I’m sorry I ruined your beach Migs.” Ash said breaking the silence between them.

“It’s okay. No worries.” Miguel answered.

“How’s your girlfriend? Anne, right?” Miguel inquired cautiously. He doesn’t want Ash to be upset again.

“I went out with her a bit but we broke up.” Ash replied.

“Because of me?”

Ash did not reply. His eyes were looking far out the sea. It made Miguel feel bad.

“I’ll talk to her then. Miguel offered. “Where is she staying?”

“I broke it off.” Ash finally answered. “Whenever we’re together, All I can think about is the ocean...”

“... and you.”

“I don’t even get excited when I kiss her.” Ash continued. “I could barely sleep; I couldn't stop thinking about you.”

Ash looked at him. Miguel can see through his eyes a sense of longing. The same yearning he had felt for him. Miguel slowly and steadily held Ash’s shaking hand.

And while the sun slowly succumbs to the horizon, they slowly let their lips touch in a passionate kiss.

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The Legend of the Blue Leash, part 7

Ash was caught off guard. He did not expect that Miguel would land a kiss on his lips. He instinctively pushed Miguel away knocking him of the ground.

“Migs! What the fuck is that?” Ash shouted.

“I like you Ash!” Miguel answered.

“Don’t get me wrong Migs, You’re a great coach but I don’t do it with guys!” Ash explained.

The incident forced them to cut the day short. The trip back to Sabang was awkwardly silent. It was the longest hour for the both of them. Miguel dropped Ash off in front his hotel. He watched as he dismounted the scooter and went inside the hotel without even looking back.

“I’m sorry Ash.” He whispered to himself before speeding away.

Miguel was disappointed on the way he handled the situation. He did feel a vibe from Ash but he wasn’t exactly sure. For all its worth, he sincerely liked Ash. That’s why he took a chance. Unfortunately, it backfired.

He went to work early to keep his mind of the incident but it didn’t help at all. He would often look at the table outside reminiscing every chance he get  and wishing Ash would be there.

The next morning, Ash did not show up for their daily practice. Miguel already expected it but still he hoped he would be. Miguel sent him a couple of text messages to which, Ash did not reply. After a couple of hours, he decided to go without him.

As he walked to the beach he was surprise to see a guy sitting on the sand. He knew who it was since he only shared this secret place to one person.

“Good Morning, Dude!” He greeted with gusto.

“Oh! Hi Migs!” Ash greeted back.

“Let me introduce Anne. She’s from Sidney but she’s been living in Sabang for almost a year.”

Miguel was shocked! He was so happy to see Ash that he did not realize that he was with someone else.

“Anne, this is Migs.” Ash continued as he introduced Miguel to the Aussie girl.

“Hello Mate!” Anne greeted in her heavy Australian accent. “This place is quite a discovery! I’ve been in Baler for a long time but I’ve never been to this place.”

Miguel tried to hide it but he cannot contain his anger any longer. Ash shared their secret beach to someone else. He was jealous and he snapped.

“The fuck are you doing here!” Miguel screamed furiously at the foreigner. “Go away you slut!”

Ash can see the anger in his eyes. He felt guilty and scared. He broke Miguel’s trust by telling someone about the beach he kept secret even to his closest friends. He was not as frightened as her lady friend though who ran away leaving him at Miguel’s mercy.

“Migs, that’s totally uncalled for.” Ash told Miguel as calm as he can. He doesn’t want Miguel to be any more upset than he already is. He was treading shallow waters by even speaking.

“If you are itchin’ to do it with a cunt, go somewhere else!” Miguel accusingly told him. “You ruined my personal turf.”

Ash was speechless. He waited for Miguel to calm down just enough before speaking again. “This is not just about Anne is it?”

“Are you afraid to be alone with me? Is that it?” Miguel inquired.

“I don’t know what to think anymore Migs.” Ash replied.

“Then why did you come back?”

“Because you are my friend. You’re my surfing buddy.” Ash answered softly. “I’m really glad that we met and because of you I am a better surfer.”

“You brought out the best in me Migs.” He continued.

Miguel suddenly hugged Ash. He wrapped his arms on Ash’s lean body so tight that Ash lost his balance and fell on the sand.

“I love you Ash.” Miguel declared as he lay on top of him. “I tried to fight it and stop it from happening but I can’t.”

Ash lay on the sand frozen. Miguel was on top of him pouring his heart out and he’s not getting closer to understanding what he was feeling. Miguel’s teary eyes looking at him was not helping neither.

“I want you Ash.” Miguel said as he slips his hand under Ash’s shorts.

“Migs, don’t.” Ash protested giving a weak fight.

Miguel ignored Ash’s protest and slipped his hand deeper to his shorts and found his soft cock. Miguel squeezed and massaged it sending shiver to Ash’s body. Soon, the sensation made Ash’s dick throbbed to a huge boner. Miguel kissed Ash’s neck before moving up to his ear while he pulled Ash's hard pole.

Ash’s confused mind told him that this is wrong. But how can something be so wrong when it feels so good?

He is starting to give in. He doesn’t want Miguel to stop anymore. In fact, he was happy that it was Miguel who’s touching his huge member.

Ash soon started to moan.

“You are already wet Ash.” Miguel whispered as Ash’s warm precum leaked into Miguel’s hand.

“I know you want this too.”

Miguel’s last words broke Ash from his trance of pleasure sending him back to the real world.

“No. I don’t want this.” He said panicking. He pushed Miguel away, punched him in the face and hitchhiked back to Sabang leaving Miguel with a bruised cheek and a broken heart.

The next day, Miguel received a present at work. His manager approached him and gave him a brown paper bag whilst his preparing for his shift.

“Someone left this for you.” The manager told him.

“Who gave it?”

“I don’t know.” His manager shrugged. “Didn’t recognize him but there’s a card on the bag.”

Miguel ripped the card away from the bag and read it. There were only two words on the small card.

It says... “Thanks coach.”

Miguel opened the brown paper parcel. Inside was a blue surfboard leash. The same color as his board. Tears rolled down to his eyes as he said to himself...

“Goodbye Ash.”  

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United in White

After a scrumptious dinner and a heavy downing of Merlot’s and Sangria’s, me and my gang had an unexpected detour at Greenfield last Saturday night.

I was aware of the event but I had no plans of going. But destiny paved the way, peer pressure prevailed and I found myself braving the evening downpour to attend the biggest LGBT party of 2014.

Dubbed “Unite in White Manila”, the event was spearheaded by Mentorque Productions and Bed Manila together with the German alcohol giant, Jägermeister in cooperation with various sponsors. Normally, gay pride is observed in June and this event went a little late. Nonetheless, diversity was celebrated at the Portal in Greenfield, Ortigas City.  

Hot representatives of Jagermeister offering free booze. I just wish they were topless.   

Hot hunks giving away free protection (and lubrication) just in case things get steamy.

Music was served hot and fab by DJ’s Ace Ramos, Marc Marasigan, Toy Armada, Jay Santos, Brian Cua, Cal Soesanto, Josh Tiu and Boys Can Trance with stunning performances powerhoused by the Voice Philippines’ Morisette Amon and Radha Cuadrado.

Morisette Amon with the organizers.

We arrived very late (a little past 1 am) but fashionable (as always) as the event was never part of our day’s itinerary. We meet up with some friends and went inside Greenfield’s the Portal.

Thank God I was not a vegetarian for all I see the moment we stepped in was meat, meat and more meat!!! There were also celebrities that united with us in a night of diverse revelry.

Boys always look better with their top off.

and even hotter in trunks.

LGBT champion, John “Sweet” Lapus opened the party with his wacky antics and comedic punchlines.

Sweet opening the party.

Actress Marian Rivera as well as Eugene Domingo received awards and recognitions for their support to the LGBT community. Of course we never saw this part and were only shared to us by some of our party friends who were there to experience it.

Marian Rivera and Eugene Domingo accepting their award for their support to the LGBT community.

The music was fairly good and the booming thumpa thumpa can be heard (and felt) from the back.

My main issue was the air conditioning system. It was awfully warm and I started sweating the moment we stepped in.

We immediately searched for the nearest air conditioner and stayed there for the next 2 and a half hour.

It could have been better too if not for the “high school fair-esque” feel brought by various food stalls who sold their perishable goods inside the event.

I mean, stalls for boozes and contraceptives was very understandable. In fact, it is a requirement. But food stands? People came there to dance and party the night away and not fill their tummy which they will puke anyway by the end of the day.

It made the event look cheap.

The event was better off without it.  

The music could have made me stay longer and brought me to outer space if not for the warm climate that made me sweating like a pig and kept my feet planted firmly to the ground. In the end, we spend partying instead at Bed where the climate was to our liking before calling it a night.

It was pretty ok for a 50.00 Php event. It was a party for the mass and I made my corporate social responsibility. I just hoped next year will be different.  

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