Friday, March 19, 2010

AT THE PARKING

I knew Ronnie for more than a year now. When we attended a common friend’s birthday bash last week, I asked him share his latest sex experience which he thinks interests me. So, here it goes:

I was walking one night on my way to the basement parking of a nearby mall where I usually parked my car during workdays, I had passed to one, whom had out from a mob, and noticed that he’s staring at me. He smiled. Then, I stopped. I looked back. He’s still staring at me. I walked again for a few steps then I looked back again. For the same instance, he’s still smiling at me. I looked at him straight to his eyes and a message was passed to him through that glance. While I am walking nearing the entrance of the cozy mall, I know he’s at my back following where I am heading to.

I did not stop until I reached the elevator. He stepped in too. When I stepped out, he followed again. A smile painted discreetly on my face. Finally I reached at my car and open the backdoor to put bag inside. Then, I sat at the driver’s seat and unlocked myself inside. He made a sign where in my understanding he wanted me to let him in. I opened the window and nod signifying my affirmation.

When he was sitting beside me, he started the conversation with, “Sam!” Yes, he’s Sam. He is a good-looking man with a beautiful eyes, good pair of lips, and pretty damn face. We had a great talk and a good laugh for a first-time meeting. All the while, I knew what his intention was. I let him held my hands and played around my lap. He then unzipped my trousers and let my cock feel the gay’s world again. He sucked me deep, deeper and deeper. I loved it for sure. While at the peak, I forgot the thought that we are doing this inside a car on a basement parking area. A man suddenly came beside my window and I heard a car opening with an alarm. Damn it! It was an officemate. Our eyes met for a while and an action was signaled by him. I understand it was a way of saying, no worries. When he left, I asked Sam to get into finish so he sucked me again and burst inside his mouth.

While worrying for what my officemate had to say, Sam smiled at me and looked at my eyes. He laughed loud as if nothing silly just happened. We exchanged our digits and I found out that he was the Sam I used to have an oral sex twice at the comfort room of the cafeteria of the building where I am working. What a reunion! Imagine, I didn’t recognize him after 2 years of not seeing each other and one hunk officemate had seen me that situation.

Ronnie, 29, Makati City


Exciting isn’t it? Well, his next story is even more exciting so go back here in the next few days and I will tell you what happened at his officemate. Have a nice day!

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

SIMPLY HOT



ANOTHER AFTER GRADUATION AFFAIR

At Isabela, a northern province, an almost similar case with the story of John Mendoza came to my attention. I had chat with this guy who wanted to be called as Migs and shared his story with his best friend, who later been his fucking buddy (FUBU).

In this story, another John is involved. What a coincidence, indeed—but so far played the role the other way around.

Here is the story from Migs with his body picture:

“Nakilala ko si John sa swimming class. Nagkagaanan kami ng loob dahil parati siyang humihiram ng ballpen sa akin ngunit hanggang sa pansinan lamang. Taong 2001 iyon at ako’y labing tatlong (13) gulang pa lang. At nang isang araw ay naglalakad ako pauwi, may humintong kotse at sakay roon si John. Inalok na isabay na ako pauwi na noon din ay nalaman kong limang bahay lang ang pagitan ng aming tinitirhan. Magmula noon, ay parati na akong sinasama ni John sa mga lakad niya at pamamasyal sakay ng kotse na minamaneho ng kanyang tiyuhin. Ang naisip ko pa ay marahil bago siya sa lugar (dahil galing abroad) at wala siyang ibang makasama, ay ginagamit lang ako. Ngunit sa paglipas ng panahon ay lalong lumalim ang pagkakaibigan namin na para bang kami’y mgkapatid na. Naging bahay na niya ang bahay namin at ganun din ako sa bahay nila. Umaabot pa sa pagkakataong sabay kaming maligo lalo na kapag mahuhuli na kami sa klase dhil sa puyat sa kakalaro ng playstation.

Wala akong ibang ideya sa pagkakaibigan namin kundi ang pagiging barkada lang hanggang sa isang araw na niligawan ko ang kaklaseng babae na noon ay may gusto sa akin at kalauna’y naging kasintahan ko. Noon ko siya nakitaan ng pagbabago. Hindi na siya ngpaparamdam sa akin at hindi na kame madalas magkita. Nanumbalik lang ang lahat nang kami’y magtatapos na ng high school.

Nang matapos ang graduation, nagkaroon kami ng selebrasyon at doon ay nagkainuman. Nalasing si John at siya’y aking inalalayaan pauwi. Dinala ko siya sa banyo upang paliguan dahil nasukaan niya ang kanyang sarili at para mawala kahit kaunti ang kanyang kalasingan. Hinubaran ko siya. Hubot-hubad. Maganda ang pangangatawan ng aking kaibigan at tumambad sakin ang noo’y tigas na tigas niyang ari. Matapos paliguan, dali dali ko siyang binihisan. Sabay naman nun ang pagdating ng kanyang kuya at niyaya pa akong uminom pa. Hindi pa gaano karami ang nainom ko nang makaramdam ako ng matinding tama. Pagdating sa kwarto, si John naman ngayon ang umalalay sa akin. Hinubaran niya ako. Una niyang tinanggal ang t-shirt ko. Pagkatapos, ang sapatos at medyas ko. Sinunod niya ang belt ko at saby binuksan ang butones ng pantalon ko. Binuksan nia ang zipper ko at binaba ang aking suot. Brief na lang ang iniwan niang suot ko. Sa kabila ng katahimikan, bglang bumulong sa akin si John. Tinanong ako kung nakatikim nab a ako ng sex. Virgin pa ako ng mga panahong yon. Lumabas siya ng kuwarto at inakala kong may babae siyang dadalhin pagbalik niya. Nang makabalik, tinanong ko kung saan siya galing. Uminom lang daw siya ng tubig. Pagkasagot ay bigla siyang sumakay sa aking ibabaw. Hinalikan niya ako. Ramdam na ramdam ko ang ari niya na nakadikit din sa aking alaga. Gumanti ako ng halik sa kanya. Masarap pala. Bumaba ang labi ni John sa aking leeg at unti-unti na siyang kumilos pababa. Naramdam kong nasa dibdib ko na ang mga labi at dila niya hanggang umabot iyon sa aking alaga. Isinubo niya iyon kaagad at buong-buo. Taas-baba, taas-baba. Sarap na sarap ako. Nang napansin niyang nasasarapan ako ng husto, bigla na lamang siyang umupo sa tapat ng burat ko. Ipinasok sa kanyang loob at nagpainda-indayog. Hindi ko na mapigilan ang aking sarili at sumabog na ako sa kanyang loob. Hindi pa niya iyon tinanggal. Nagsalsal siya sa harapan ko habang nakapasak pa ang burat ko sa kanya. Makailang bati lang ay sumabog na ang katas niya sa katawan ko. Fisrt time ko iyon at sa kapwa lalaki ko pa. Pero hindi ako nagsisisi bagkus hindi ko iyon malilimutan. Mag-bespren pa din kami ngayon ni John at patuloy na ginagawa ang mga bagay na ‘yon.”

Migs of Isabela


Well, in fact, while I am interviewing Migs via chat, John is taking a shower at Migs’ house (I bet, he’s preparing for aa another round).



Tuesday, March 9, 2010

MY DREAMBOY

For the first entry, I would like to share this story of a very good friend of mine. He is 26 years old and had found his true love. Let’s find out how they met and the story behind their partnership.

“I am John and I’ve been straight for the first 21 years of my life. It was then when I graduated from college, I first encountered a hard-to-forget experience. As part of the celebration of that highlight, the student org where I belong conducted an outing at Tagaytay. My best bud, Mark, who is a campus crush and also a newly graduate, shares the room with me together with two other male officers. Mark was the incumbent president.

Of course we had fun! We danced, sang and drank all night. When I was tired and drunk enough, I immediately went to our room and go to sleep as if I am not with anyone that I should be of care. After a while, I had felt something or someone touched my lips— it was a kiss from Mark. Damn! I was shocked! But then I just thought it was due to the alcohol. I moved a bit from lying down, leaning my head against the wall. Mark acted to hug me but I refused. I held him with his broad shoulders and said “hey, it’s me, John!” to wake him up. But he hugged me tight instead. My heart beat was pounding very fast that I didn’t realized our lips are on each other again. I pushed away Mark and suddenly gave him a face punch. The two roommates came in after a minute or two.

When we came back to Manila, I didn’t even bothered to look at Mark or talked to him. The roommates, being aware that it was just a manly fight, didn’t ask or raised the matter. Good thing. Days after that incident, I am receiving text messages from Mark saying sorry for the happening. As my best bud, I replied agreeing to see him in his pad.

On his pad, he revealed all the truth. How he loved me since we were in freshman days. From what I’ve heard, flashbacks came to my mind. I even recalled the days we slept together and bathe naked on the gym. But hearing those left my heart softened for a while and my mind as confused as those equations I am solving in college. I accepted Mark with an open mind. I gave him a warm embrace to express it but Mark took advantage of the situation. I did not refuse anymore. I kissed him back. His hands at my chest go down to my waist, suddenly licking my nips. What a feeling! Strange, but I liked it much! I let him touched my dick for long time and let him played it. I was extremely feeling hot and I felt a wet and warm thing around my cock. I cannot resist the feeling and caused me to moan. He was really great with that!

This incident made me think twice, thrice and many times. Am I gay as like him? I’m not! But I love what he did to me.

We had sex for about ten times before I decided to settle with the lady that I am dating in that time who became my girlfriend for three years. After a few time, I am missing my nights with Mark whenever I lie down with Tessa. Too unfair that it is Mark who I am thinking of when I jock off. Mark had made me crazy. Truly, his name is Mark— it leaves mark. I broke up with Tessa with a reason that I have to focus on my career and I can’t manage to be her best lover.

I wanted to be with Mark. That’s my true intention. I had fought for Mark, even begging his boyfriend that time, Tom, asking him to leave Mark to me. Fortunately, the feeling Mark had been treasuring since we were classmates, was still the feeling I am wishing for. Now I know I am really gay—happy as gay!

We are already with our strong two-year relationship. I’m glad of being what I am despite the consequences I may face, as long as I am with him. It was not easy to accept it, but it is being a bisexual that I am being fulfilled. Not to mention the love-making we are doing, but the love itself alone makes my day complete.

John Mendoza

 

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