Date: Tue, 24 Sep 2002 11:12:10 +1200
From: Arthur <rochopa@xtra.co.nz>
Subject: jomel 1-2

Disclaimer:
	   This story is mostly fictional but has a basis on fact in some
areas, all characters are fictional and if you object to the subject matter
you should not even be here reading it.This story is under copywrite to the
author and may not be copied for use on any pay sites and remains the
property of the author, you may for your own enjoyment copy it to your disc
for your own use.


Authors Note:

	     I am presenting this story to you as a little variety to my
prvious stories and hope you will enjoy and offer your comments as you have
so graciously done before.  This begins with a little more of a raunchy
start but will I hope develope into more than just another F*** story as
you will see, so read on and hopefully enjoy.



					JOMEL

					By Arthur


					Part One



I felt the thump of the landing gear as it hit the tarmac of the airport at
Cagayun De Oro on Mindinao Island in the Phillipines.I had been contracted
to assist in the setting up of an internet system for a large net cafe run
by one of my previous clients.

Although I was semi retired I had decided to help them as it would give me
the opportunity to again visit the Phillipines as I had not been there for
over ten years and wanted to see what changes there had been in that time.

The last time I was here I had been only to Manilla and Pagsanhan Falls, so
this was a new experience for me to come to Cagayun De Oro.After leaving
the airport and starting the trip into the city and the hotel I could see
that the city looked a little the worse for wear and did not have that
vibrant feeling of a bustling city like Manilla.

I was traveling in the local type of cab with about six other people when I
noticed the young man sitting in the far corner glancing in my direction
from under a pair of the most beautiful eyelashes I had ever seen on a
boy.As I glanced in his direction he immediately lowered his eyes so that I
would not see him watching me.

Luckily I had on my darker sun glasses so he could not really see my eyes
so I turned my head away from him but kept a sideways look at him, and,
sure enough as soon as he thought I was not looking he glanced up again.

As with most asian people he looked very young but was probably four or
five years older than he looked.I thought he was about fifteen or sixteen
so in reality he was probably more like eighteen or nineteen.

The cab dropped me at my hotel, it was a little dilapidated but looked
reasonably clean.A young man took up my bags and headed up to the doorway,
I turned to look after the cab as it sped out of the hotel entrance, and
yes he was looking through the window at me with a smile to die for.

My arrangements for the company were not till the following Monday, that is
three days to have a look at the place but first a rest then a meal was in
order.Heading into the hotel I went to reception and was given my room key
and the boy with the bags showed me up to it.

He was quite young and was neatly dressed in the hotel uniform, what did I
like the most about him?You guessed it, he had a butt that was so small and
tight he should have been arrested for owning it.

He gave me a very nice smile and a polite "thank you" as he handed me the
key and got the usual tip,( there was another tip I would like to give
him).As he turned to leave he looked over his shoulder and smiled again, I
nearly missed it as the butt was taking up most of my attention at the
time.

Oh well there was plenty of time for that, now, I was travel weary and
needed a good rest.  I stripped off and went into the bathroom for a
shower, the water was not really hot but it would do for the moment.After
the shower I wrapped another dry towel around my waist and lay on the bed
to doze for a while.

I must admit that I was having a beautiful dream about that little butt on
the bellboy and could almost feel myself sliding deep into it In my dream
it was nice and hot and moist, but it was not as tight as I thought it
would be.

It was about then I realized that I had a real hard raging erection and
that it was inside something soft and moist and hot.I opened my eyes and
there before me was the bellboy his mouth swallowing my hard dick deep into
his throat.

He looked up at me as I moved and tried to smile around my shaft but did
not stop.Who in their right mind would want him too anyway.I glanced across
to the door and saw that the don't disturb sign had disappeared from the
back of the door.He thinks ahead this boy does.

I again looked down at him then saw for the first time he was as naked as a
billiard ball kneeling on the side of the bed his arms on either side of my
hips.I moaned and thrust upwards a little, he returned the smile and
swallowed deeper.

I lifted my arms toward him, he lifted his mouth off me and almost leapt
into them his smooth young body pressed hard on top of mine and his mouth
reaching for mine.This kid knew what he was doing and how to enjoy himself.

I pushed my tongue deep into his mouth, he sucked hard on it trying to
swallow if inside of him,His kisses were so passionate I did not want to
stop until he moved his little body and was then nuzzling my neck but he
had managed to work his butt up near my shaft.

His hot body was trying to position my shaft between his slim hairless
legs.Then he made it and I was clamped tight my cock throbbing and at this
rate I was not going to last to long.  He squirmed a little more and I
could feel his tight little crack rubbing urgently on me.

Ok then it was my turn to do something so I turned him underneath me and
knelt between those tight little thighs.He looked up at me above him a look
of askance on his face so I smiled and started on his small brown nipples
bringing and instant groan and wriggle from him.

I worked my way down to his belly button and the small patch of soft pubic
hair above the neatest circumcised cock I had seen for many a year.Now
circumcision is unusual in the Philippines as most of the people are
catholic, but he must have been Muslim.

It was a beautiful thing to behold on top of that nice butt as well, it was
not huge but it was a respectable five inches and not to fat, its head was
seeping precum as I went down on it to taste him.Suddenly I thought, hell
he must have to go back to work soon I better not keep him to long,
although I would have kept him all night if I could.

I decided to ask him, it is not easy to get work here and I did not want to
be responsible for him loosing his job.

"When do you have to go back to work?"

"Tomorrow, I have finished for today, he said with a smile.

"How long can you stay with me then?"

"All night" He said with a wriggle of his butt.

"I will have to eat later on"

"Room service"

He had it all worked out the right way as far as I could see so it was back
to business.  I lowered my head down again and started back on him, he
wriggled and moaned as I deep throated that perfect cock, and when he was
getting close I lifted my mouth off him and went to work on the skin
between his thighs.

His skin was so smooth and succulent I did not want to stop so I wet a
finger and decided to see how tight that butt really was.His precum was
spreading a patch over his smooth stomach and he was moaning and groaning,
twisting his body to feel as much as he could.

He looked up at me as I stopped mouthing his lower body with confusion on
his face then he felt my finger sliding down to his holy of holies and
smiled even more nodding his head at the same time.

It felt like the smallest rose bud that was ever given to a boy, firm and
tight but moving with anticipation I ran my finger softly around the rim of
it teasing it and pressing it lightly.

His legs tightened to lift himself up higher and I slipped the first
knuckle into him.His eyes opened wide and his mouth formed a big O then he
started to push lightly down on to my finger.

When he was down on the bed again with my finger buried inside I thought it
was time for a bit of a snack so I pulled my finger out and lifted his legs
over his head.I then lowered my head down to that little rose and began to
ream it like I had never reamed before.

It was like trying to hang onto a bucking horse with no saddle, his body
went ballistic and I hung on for the ride of a lifetime, The deeper I put
my tongue into him the more he bucked, it was a wild ride and it was
approaching the time to try to widen him a little as I could see I was not
going to fit into him with out it.

I lifted my head in time to see a large patch of cum all over his stomach
and chest and it was still coming out.There was more than one time lying on
his body so I lifted an eyebrow in askance.

He lifted three fingers and gave a radiant and proud smile to me saying "go
on more I can do it lots of time"I put my head down onto his hard and still
pumping rod and started to push two fingers deep into him.

A small look of pain came over his beautiful face but passed quickly as he
pushed his butt up onto my hand more urgently.In my mouth I felt a new
taste of fresh cum pumping this guy was full to the brim and had enough to
sail on.

I felt that the safest way for him was to come over on top of me and lower
himself at his own pace onto my rigid shaft so he would know when to lower
and when not to.He was so pert I did not want to damage him as there was a
long night ahead yet, that is if he wanted to stay.

I pulled my fingers out of him and rolled him on top of me so he was
sitting astride my waist, legs either side of me.He knew straight away what
I had in mind and softly said "thank you"

He must have realized what I was doing for him and he liked the idea of
taking me at his own pace.He lifted his body so he was hovering above my
shaft, his cock was still dripping a little from the last time and looked
great as it dropped onto my stomach.

Before he could lower himself I reached over to the night stand for the
lubricant I had brought with me.(Just in case)Using plenty on his tight
little hole I then covered my shaft liberally, his cock was jumping up and
down in front of me.

He began to drop lower until his hole was just touching my rod, there he
stopped for a moment and wriggled around feeling my head hot and hard
waiting for him to start.Something hit me in the face and I realized that
he was cumming again hot and strong, this kid was like a fire hose that
never ran dry.

His butt slid onto my shaft and I pushed upward a little till I was
starting to feel the tightness and heat of his hole begin to surround
me.Then he gave a little shove and my head was being held in a vice like
grip his little butt was as tight as I thought it was.

He looked down at me with pain on his face but would not lift off to ease
it any, I reached for him and lifted him a little and the pain eased from
his face.He smiled and then lowered about an inch more but by now he knew
what to do to feel better so lifted himself unaided just a touch and
groaned in utter joy.

He took me inch by inch until he was almost fully enclosing me, his little
body was shaking, then he dropped his whole body down onto me burying me
deeply inside of him and at the same time let out a squeal as he shot again
all over my chest and face.

My cock throbbed hard inside of him and I knew I could not keep from
filling him for very long so I turned him and laid him on his back while he
kept a strong grip on my rod.I started to slow stroke into him and he was
again bucking and moaning in joy.

I lengthened my stroke and now I was met with an upward stroke from him
trying to get more inside of himself.It did not take long for me to get to
the short strokes and I started to bury deep into him as he lifted with the
same intensity until I had to let loose.

I grabbed him hard by the hips and buried deeply into him and began to
pulse shot after shot deep into him, I had never in my life cum like
that.His tight little hole was trying to suck more from me, he had to be
the wildest ride I had ever had.

When I had finished he moved so as to be sitting on top of me again closed
his eyes and let loose again this time as he let it all out he rammed down
onto my cock againHe collapsed down onto my chest holding me deep inside
him not wanting to let go.

We lay in each others arms for what seemed ages and then I asked him

"what's your name"

"Johnathon and I'm fifteen, do you like me?"

"Oh yesss"

"Will you let me stay with you tonight?"

"Yes I would love that, but what about the hotel?"

"Oh they don't know, but if the room service comes then I will wait in the
bathroom, is that ok?"

The mention of room service reminded me how hungry I was and the exercise
made it more so.

"Yes I would like you to stay tonight as long as you don't get into
trouble."

"No it is ok as long as they don't see me in here"

I reached across his slim little body for the hotel phone and asked for
room service.After ordering dinner and explaining I was a big eater I
looked toward the bathroom and back at Johnathon.

He shook his head and clamped his butt down onto my limp shaft again and
that began to make things stir againI smiled at him and said "We better
save it, it will be a long night and we have to eat first.

Needless to say the rest of the night continued in the same vane and I was
worn out by the time I got to sleep with this little bundle of joy in my
arms.I awoke a little late in the morning to see the bed was empty of my
little friend and a note in small writing on the pillow.

Thank you again please ask for me if you need me again I will be here every
day at work and will wait for you.
                           Thank you again,
                         I luv you johnathon.

I knew I would have to go down to the restaurant for breakfast as if I
called room service he would be the one to bring it up and I would not get
out of the hotel for another day.





					PART TWO


After finishing breakfast I decided to try to find a guide and have a look
around the city.  I made my way out side and looked into the strong
sunlight, a movement to my left made me turn a little in that direction to
see what or who it was.

There leaning against the wall was my friend from the cab a big smile on
his face and a little extra something in it seemed to say "I know you had
it good last night"I shook my head a little to break off the thought of
johnathons perfect butt and smiled at the boy.

"Good morning sir"

"Good morning, maybe you can help me?"

"Yes sir how can I help?"

"I'm looking for a guide for the day, do you know anyone?"

"Yes sir, I could be your guide if you wanted me too"

After last night I did not think I had it in me but I started to stir in my
groin again at the sight of this young man.He was a little more mature than
Johnathon but still very pert and handsome.Looking closer I realized he
might not be older than the age I had thought he was.

"Ok then that will be fine with me, what are your fee's?"

"Oh I have not got any set rates it depends on the guest and what they
would feel is correct"

Well that was refreshing as most guides have a set of charges and depending
where you are from depends on which price you were given.

"Ok then um, excuse me but what is your name?"

"My name is Jomel"

"Ok then Jomel where do we start?"

"I think we should start closer to the end of the city then work our way
back here, does that sound alright?"

"That will be great Jomel, and you must find a nice place for lunch for us
both as well"

"Ok there are many nice places to eat, I will find a nice one for you"

"Right then lets go"

He turned and talked to the doorman and a taxi appeared and we got in and
it headed out of the city.Mindanao at this time was not a safe place to be
and there had been the occasional case of tourists being kidnapped by some
of the separatist movements on the island.

Although I was aware of the traps that could occur I felt that I was
experienced as a traveler to be able to avoid any problems and therefore
set out to enjoy the tour and the company.

We headed out to the south of the city and I began to smell the salt in the
air of the nearby sea and the occasional glimpse of the white sand and blue
of the ocean.Jomel began to explain some of the myths and legends of the
areas that we drove through and I became very impressed by his intimate
knowledge and the way he delivered it in a clear and at times amusing
manner.

Sitting close to him as he leaned over toward me now and again to point to
a site or a special view I could feel an emerging energy coming from him.It
was not a pronounced thing it was just a subtle tingle barely felt under my
skin and as the time went by it became stronger and more compelling.

As midday approached we came down the mountains from Bukidnon and had an
open view of the Mindanao Sea before us, its deep blue with the sparkling
diamonds of reflected sun light dancing on the surface.I emitted a deep
sigh of contentment at the peace and tranquility of the area but a sudden
query from Jomel brought me back to the present.

"I'm sorry sir, I did not realize I was becoming boring for you"

"Oh, Jomel you are not boring I was just very relaxed and felt so
satisfied, that is all, you are the perfect host believe me."

"Thank you sir, If you don't mind we are approaching my village and it is
nearly time for a meal, would you consider being my guest at lunch here?"

"Jomel that is very considerate of you but I could not intrude on your
family, perhaps I could have lunch in a restaurant here and you could see
your family while I'm eating?"

"Oh sir, I could not do that, I'm your guide and I could not leave you to
eat alone, it is not correct."

"Well if you are sure then you must join me and we will eat together then"

"Thank you sir, I would enjoy being in your company for lunch"

"Fine then you select the place and we will eat."

"Sir, may I make a suggestion?"

"Of course you may, I am in your hands today."

"Well I think it would be a good idea to offer the driver a little lunch as
well, not with us but at a place he would like, it will give him time to
relax before continuing to drive us back?"

"Of course, it is a good idea he has been excellent this morning, please
tell him to do that."

Jomel spoke in the Tagalog dialect to the drive and he turned around in his
seat and gave a deep nod and look of gratitude in my direction saying
something to Jomel then turning back to the road.

"The driver wishes me to tell you that he is honoured and thanks you very
much for the consideration."

"That's ok Jomel, now where are we going to eat?"

There is a small restaurant just ahead I think you will enjoy the food
there"

"Good, then that's where we eat"

Jomel spoke to the driver and then we were pulling up to a small open air
restaurant where the drive jumped out of the taxi and opened the door for
us smiling and with a small bow to me spoke to Jomel.

"He would like to know when to come for us, sir?"

"I don't know Jomel you decide and I will be happy with that"

Jomel spoke to him and he nodded and got into the cab and drove off down
the road.

"What did you tell him Jomel?"

"I told him to be back by three o'clock it is the usual time for lunch
here"

"Three hours that's a long lunch?"

"I hope you don't mind but it is the way we like to eat here and it is more
enjoyable when taken slowly"

"I don't mind at all Jomel I am entirely in your hands."

As we entered the restaurant a plump women of about fourty years old came
to the table Jomel had selected for us, took one look at Jomel and ran into
the back area shouting and smiling as she went.

A man of about the same age appeared looked at Jomel with a smile and began
to speak to him in Tagalog.I of course did not understand a word but
something was going on here that I did not know about.

The man bowed a little in my direction, smiled and left the restaurant for
the back area I assume it was the kitchen.Jomel cleared his throat lowering
his head a little and spoke with a little embarrassment.

"Sir, I do hope you do not think I was trying to lead you astray but this
restaurant is owned by my family, it is the only one that would be suitable
for you in this village."

"Jomel, I told you that you were in charge of all the arrangements and I
trust your judgment so don't worry about it"

"Oh and one more thing, my name is Bently or Ben, I am not a fan of being
called sir all the time."

"Sir, I could not call you by name it is not correct for my position."

"Ok Jomel then how about Mr Ben then?"

"Well for you I will do it Mr.Ben" he replied with a cute look of daring in
his eye's.

"That's fine, now , lunch, what are we going to decide on, is there a
menu?"

"The lunch has been taken care of Mr Ben, My farther has said you are to be
his guest today and he will prepare it for you."

"Jomel, that is very generous of him but I can afford to pay for our
lunch."

"Oh no you cant do that here Mr Ben you are our guest."

That was the end of the conversation as far as Jomel was concerned, so I
sat back to look more closely at him while he sat back in his chair
waiting.looking around at the restaurant I saw that it was spotlessly clean
and everything was neat and tidy, I was very impressed to see it in such a
small village but I am sure it would have been a great asset to any of the
cities of the Philipines.

I was suddenly aware of someone standing beside me and looked around to see
what I thought was a double of Jomel standing beside me pouring out an ice
cold San Miguel beer into a large Pilsener glass, the froth bubbling to the
top of the glass.

My jaw must have been hanging open at the sight before me when I heard
Jomels voice with a hint of amusement in it.

"Mr Ben this is my younger brother Jessan."

"Hello Jessan." I stuttered and im sure I blushed.

He answered in Tagalog and looked at Jomel as he placed the icecold glass
in front of me with a giggle and headed for the kitchen in a rush.

"What did he say Jomel?"

Lowering his eye's Jomel muttered a little and shuffled his feet under the
table.

"Mmmmmm?" I said with an enquiring look at him.

"He said you were very handsome." Deep red flushed into his cheeks as he
looked at the floor.  Now I am no spring chicken but I try to look after
myself and the rot has not yet set in, but handsome, well that is pushing
it a bit as far as I was concerned.

"And what do you think, Jomel." I asked him with a touch of the devil in
me, ok, ok, I just wanted to see the blush again.

"Mr. Ben it would not be right for me to answer that."

"Oh really Jomel?"

"Well my brother is younger than I so he does not think at times."

"Oh, so I'm ugly then?"

"Mr. Ben,I,I,...Would never say that."

I watched as shock ,horror and three sets of red traffic lights came over
his face, "gotcha" I thought to myself as the blush started about half way
down his neck and lit up his face.

"And what would you say,Jomel?"

His hands were down in his lap, shoulders slightly hunched forward and head
lowered looking at the floor, his eyes looking up at me from beneath
hislong lashes, the blush turned a little darker as he mumbled.

"I, ah...would have to agree with my brother, Mr Ben"


To Be Continued?