Date: Wed, 17 Oct 2012 23:16:05 -0700 (PDT)
From: John Michaels <mmanlookin@yahoo.com>
Subject: FILIPINO LOVE-Chapter 29

			       FILIPINO LOVE
				    BY
				    JM


Email:  mmanlookin@yahoo.com

Disclaimers and other info:  see chapter one

This and all subsequent chapters are dedicated to my own Filipino Love.  He
knows who he is!

			    CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE


     As we turned to go back into the house, Ronni pulled on my hand and
stopped us, and I soon had my love-leech wrapped around me, his lips
placing soft kisses on my neck.  We got back inside where I closed and
locked the door for the night, hating to let my one arm go from holding him
for even that small amount of time.  I felt a completeness of soul when we
were entwined like this, and if there was any way possible, I'd happily go
through life never having to be physically separated from him.  I also
turned off the kitchen lights and headed toward the sofa for some
much-needed cuddle time.  Once we were settled, Ronni gave me another kiss
on my neck and pulled his head back to look at me with his dark, beautiful
eyes.

     "Who are you?"  he asked with a soft smile, cocking his head to one
side while looking deep into my eyes.  "I know you are the man of my
dreams, my love for life, but you are so much more.  My dreams never show
me all the other good things that are happening with my family and this
hotel stuff.  I was very happy you were my love, and we would have a long,
good life together like my lola say we will.  But there is so much more to
you than my dream.  All of it is good, `specially with my family.  But all
these plans you have...this house, all that land and then all that big
plans with hotels and everything.  This takes so much money!  How can you
do all this?  I just do not understand."  I knew we'd be having this
conversation and had been trying to find the best way to tell him
everything without causing an overload.

     "I'm so sorry all this has made you worried," I started, leaning in to
kiss his forehead.  "I think the easiest place to start would be this.  Do
you know of the national lottery here in the Philippines where anyone can
buy a ticket and maybe win a lot of money?"

     "Yes," he said.  "I know my neighbors sometimes buy tickets and
sometimes win a little money.  But I don't know anyone who gets the big
money."

     "Well, we have the same thing in the US.  I got very lucky and
happened to have the ticket for the biggest money ever, so that's where all
this money I'll be spending comes from.  And even spending all that, there
will still be way more than we could spend in even ten lifetimes."

     "That much money I just cannot think about," he replied.  "I think I
feel better now since you say you have money to do all these things.  I
still feel a little strange, though.  This is something I never know
before.  My family always have enough food and good house and sometimes
there is money, and we go see a movie or have a meal out of the house.  But
to have so much money to do everything you say you will do, I have a hard
time thinking.  But you are my Phil, and I love you with all my heart.  I
trust you and believe you, even though I still cannot imagine so much
money."  He gave me a sweet kiss on the lips and just looked at me with
such love.

     "That's a big part of any relationship is trust," I said, returning a
peck on his luscious lips.  "The one thing I am going to try to do is to
not be like so many others who have a lot of money.  We will have these
hotels and will have a lot of people working for us, but I don't want a
fancy life with a big house and a lot of big, fancy cars.  All I want is to
love you and be comfortable in our home here.  That's all I need."  For
this, I got a huge hug followed by the most love-filled kiss I've
experienced to date.  Finally pulling back from the kiss, Ronni gazed into
my eyes, his love for me pouring into my soul as he gently caressed my
cheek.

     "That is what I want too," he said.  "My dreams of you were always
filled with such love, and we were always so very happy.  There was nothing
about hotels and stuff, but this house was in my dreams.  That is why I
told you I WAS home that first day.  And if all the things in my dreams are
true as Lola says, then this will be our home for a very long time.  And I
know this is all true, cuz since I meet you, I have not had the dream.
From the first time I have it, I dream the same three or four times in a
week.  I had my last dream the day before I meet you, but no more.  I now
live my dream."

     This was followed by another deep kiss, this one rapidly becoming more
passion-filled.  As my cock quickly hardened, Ronni pressed his slender
hips against me, rubbing his own hard teen cock against me.  It definitely
wouldn't take a rocket scientist to figure out where this was headed!
Standing slowly so as not to break the kiss, I headed for our bed, turning
off the lights in the salla as we entered bedroom, shutting the door behind
us.  I was able to easily navigate to the bed where we continued our mutual
tonsil search, both our breaths becoming increasingly labored, the saliva
escaping the seal around our lips, wetting our faces.  Reaching out, I
manage to blindly find the switch for the bedside lamp and immediately
wrapped my arm back around him, clasping him tightly to me as his hips
continually ground his hardon into my abdomen, our tongues making frantic
love to each other.  We were both moaning and panting for breath as I very
reluctantly broke the kiss, getting a whimper of protest from my teen
lover.

     "I know, Love," I gasped.  "But we have to get undressed to continue
this the way we both want."  With that, Ronni grabbed the hem of his shirt,
almost ripping it in his haste to get it off.  He pushed down his pants and
underwear together in one swift move and was standing in all his
heart-stoppingly beautiful glory before I even had my shirt completely
removed.  Ronni started getting my pants undone as I flung my shirt to the
side.  Pulling down the zipper, he grabbed the waistband and tugged my
pants off, my underwear getting hung up on my super-hard and leaking cock.
Pulling the garment out and away from my cock, he lowered them until they
joined with my pants around my ankles.  As I kicked myself free from them,
Ronni grasped my cock, pulling back the foreskin and wrapped his lips
around the head, his tongue swirling all around it cleaning all the pre-cum
that had been flowing while his hand stroked from the base.  Without any
warning whatsoever, he suddenly dove down to the base, the head of my cock
entering his throat.  He started to gag, and I tried to pull back, but he
would have none of it. Holding me firmly by the hips, he kept my cock
buried in his throat, his nose pressed firmly into my pubes.  I heard him
start to breathe through his nose as the gagging stopped, and I suddenly
felt a rippling effect along the part of my cock lodged in his throat as he
worked the muscles there, milking me.  I was in fucking awe at what he was
doing to me!  Here he was, a 14-year old kid who had never even had any
kind of sex until just a few short days ago, and he had just deep-throated
an adult-sized cock!  His mouth and throat felt so damn good wrapped around
me, and I could feel my balls start to churn.  Ronni seemed to sense this,
and with his lips sealed tightly around it, he very slowly pulled his head
up giving me one of the greatest sexual thrills I've ever had as the very
sensitive head of my cock made it's slow journey from his throat.  When
only the head remained sealed with his lips, he ran his tongue once more
around the ridge on the head before releasing it with an audible "pop" just
as he looked up at me with love and lust in his eyes.  Why I didn't lose my
load right then and there is a minor miracle.

     Reaching down, I lifted him to his feet and lay him back on the bed
with his butt on the edge and his feet on the floor.  Spreading his legs
apart, I knelt between them and proceeded to give his balls and perineum a
full tongue bath.  As I was doing this, his slender hips began undulating
on the edge of the bed, and as I took both his balls in my mouth, he let
out a load groan and pushed himself closer to my sucking mouth and started
to reach for his drooling young cock.  Gently pushing his hands away, I
released his tender sack and slowly ran my tongue up the underside of his
throbbing boner, capturing the head when I reached it, and without any
warning, engulfed him completely down to his pubes, my tongue lashing the
sides of his young cock.  Ronni let out an audible gasp immediately
followed by a deep moan as he began to thrust his hard, drooling young cock
into my mouth, seemingly trying to bury his entire groin between my lips as
he ground his hips on every upthrust.  But again, I had other plans,
although I could spend a lifetime sucking his delicious young cock and
never get tired of it.  I slowly withdrew my lips, my tongue making sure to
leave no reachable surface untouched.  With a final swirl of my tongue
around the ridge of his cock head, I repeated what he had done, releasing
him from my mouth with a loud "pop".  Licking and kissing my way up his
taut young abs, I captured each of his nipples in passing for some
much-needed attention, before moving onto his tender neck, finally
capturing his mouth with mine, our tongues once again going into a battle
of love.  Our hard cocks lay side by side, each nestled in the valley
between the hip and groin of the other, our pre-cum providing a natural
lube as we ground our pelvises together.  Finally breaking the kiss, I
nuzzled the side of his neck.

     "Ronni," I said breathlessly, "tonight I want you inside of me.
Please, Love, make love to me."  I pushed myself up off him and reached for
the lube in the drawer in the nightstand.  I had taken several cocks up my
ass before and figured that I'd have no trouble taking Ronni's teen beauty
inside me, although he's definitely a bit larger than the average 14-year
old and even as big if not bigger than some of them.  I figured that the
best way to start, at least, would be with him staying as he was while I
mounted him, being better able to control an entry without any other
preparation.  I slathered my hole with lube, pushing as much as I could
inside, and then grabbed his cock with my lubed hand, getting it slick.
Climbing onto the bed with my knees on either side of his hips, I lowered
myself, holding his cock and aiming it at my already-pulsing hole.  I could
swear that he was not only harder than he ever had been, but that he was
even bigger.  Placing the head at the entrance, I slowly lowered myself,
the head of his teen hardon gliding slowly inside me.  Other than a slight
burning sensation, there was no other discomfort as I continued to swallow
his cock with my rectum.  I was finally sitting firmly on his pelvis, his
cock buried inside me to the hilt.  I flexed my internal muscles, garnering
another gasp and groan from my teen lover, and he started pushing up into
me, trying to get as much as he could inside me.  I reached back and pulled
my ass cheeks apart to try and aid in his quest for more and could feel
another few centimeters entering me.  God, he felt so damn good inside me!
As I said, I've taken a few adult cocks, but his felt the very best ever.
Leaning over, I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and pulled us up so
that I was basically sitting on his lap with his cock still buried deep
within me.  I had to bend down slightly to be able to kiss him, but this
was easily accomplished, and we continued to kiss passionately as I rocked
my hips to stimulate both his cock and my hungry ass.  His arms around me
were locked like a vise as he moaned and growled into my mouth.  I managed
to maneuver us until I was on my back with Ronny between my wide-spread
thighs.  I brought my legs up and wrapped them about his waist and began to
push my hips up into him.  He immediately got the signal and began
thrusting in and out of me, rotating his hips slightly when he was fully
embedded, before slowly withdrawing and repeating the process.  On one of
his thrusts, he hit my prostate, and I nearly passed out from the sheer
pleasure of the stimulation.  Ronni sensed what had happened and managed to
adjust his thrusts so that each one rubbed over my nub, causing me to groan
with pleasure, the sounds coming from me getting louder and louder as I
felt myself spiraling toward the inevitable.

     I was afraid when I decided to let Ronni be in the driver's seat that
he would be like any other over-sexed teen: that his hips would go
immediately into overdrive, and he'd rabbit fucking me to a quick climax
for himself.  I couldn't have been more wrong.  He slid his cock in and out
of me in a steady rhythm that only very gradually increased as he neared
his own climax.  He was performing like a seasoned lover, and I was getting
the best sex being on the receiving end that I ever had, bar none!!  All
too soon, it seemed, we were both approaching the point of no return, and
it was only then that both our hips went into warp speed, straining for
that ultimate release.  Ronni and I were both grunting and moaning with our
passions and efforts, when all of a sudden, he shouted out my name and
slammed his slender hips tight against me, burying his spasming young cock
as deeply inside me as he could as his potent sperm gushed into the depths
of my bowels.  As I felt his cock swell and throb with his orgasm, it
triggered my own without even touching my streaming cock, and shot after
shot of cum blasted out of my cock, the first two arcing over my head
landing God knows where, followed by four or five more that showered me
from my face to my navel.  With a final shove of his cock, Ronni leaned
over and lay on my cum-splattered torso, his rapid breathing gradually
returning to normal as was mine, his teen cock still hard and planted
inside me.  Reaching down, I lovingly stroked his soft hair and side of his
face.

      "You, my love," I said softly, " are the best lover ever.  I don't
know how you managed to be so controlled, but the way you worked your cock
in me was the best.  You can make love to me like that any time you want."

     Licking up some of my cum and kissing the spot, he said, "I was very
surprised you want me inside you.  In my dreams, it is always you inside of
me, and I would be very happy my whole life like that.  But you are such a
wonderful man.  You bring so much good to my life, when I have the chance
to fu...make love (he corrected) to you, I want to make you feel as good as
you make me feel when you do it to me.  I want to show you how much I love
you."  He kissed my chest again, and began lapping up more of my sperm.  I
could feel his cock start to soften and we both groaned with disappointment
when it squished out.  This, however, gave him the chance to move up onto
me, and we were soon exchanging small, loving kisses as we both enjoyed the
afterglow of a remarkable round of lovemaking.  As our mouths kissed every
part of each other's face and neck, our hands were softly caressing every
inch of skin that could be reached.  I'm not sure just how long we lay like
this, when suddenly, I knew I had to be getting to the cr immediately.
With a final kiss on the lips, I rolled Ronni off me and trotted to the
take care of some very urgent business.

     This time, it was me who was producing the symphony of sounds, and I
was amazed at the amount of Ronni's cum I expelled.  That boy had injected
me with a load most men couldn't aspire to in their prime, and it was now
all making a very noisy exit.  I'm not sure, but I thought I detected a
giggle from the other room.  I'm sure he was thoroughly enjoying my turn on
the porcelain throne, but I also knew that unless I brought it up, he
wouldn't say anything about it.  As I had told him, this was just one of
the side effects of really good sex.  When I finally finished, I washed up
and returned to the bed where I found a grinning teen sex god, laying on
his side, his now-flaccid cock lying across his thigh.  My God, he's
beautiful, handsome, stunning and sexy!  I had brought a wet washcloth with
me, and when I reached the bed, I gently washed his cock and groin before
returning the cloth to the cr.  As I returned to the bed, my own cock
swaying gently between my thighs, I noticed Ronni's eyes riveted on my
goods as he lazily stroked his own cock, which was hard again and licking
his lips unconsciously.  Climbing onto the bed beside him, I replaced his
hand with mine and began to slowly stroke him.

     "Do you want me to get you off again, Love?" I asked.

     "Not now, my Phil," he said, taking my own hardening cock in his hands
and mimicking what I was doing to him.  "I am very satisfied right now.  I
just like being like this with you."  He then leaned in and gave a small
kiss before moving back to his previous position, his hand lightly stroking
me the same as I was doing to him.  Suddenly, he yawned widely, which
triggered one of my own.

     "I think we're both ready for sleep," I said.  "Are you ready,
Sweetheart?"

     "Mmm-hmm" he mumbled, stifling another yawn.  "But I have to go to the
cr first."  He climbed over me, making sure there was maximum body contact
and went into the cr, where I soon heard the sound of water on water.  I
got up and turned the bed down before sitting on the edge to wait for him.
I heard the flush, then the sounds of washing hands and he soon emerged
walking toward me.  This time, it was MY pleasure to watch his young teen
meat as it swayed over his plump, young balls.  He came up to me, standing
between my thighs, and I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him close.

     "I know boys especially don't like to hear this, but, Ronni, you are
the most beautiful male I've ever seen."

     "I know boys do not like to be called beautiful, but when you say it
to me, it makes me feel very good inside.  I want to be beautiful for you,
my Phil, always."  With that, he climbed into my lap, wrapping arms and
legs around me and kissed me softly all over my face.  I managed to shuffle
us around so that we were properly positioned in bed for sleeping, and
reached over and turned out the light.  I managed to grab the edge of the
sheet to cover us, and wrapping my arms firmly around my human blanket, and
as our breathing and our hearts settled into sync, we soon drifted off to
sleep.


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