Date: Mon, 18 Feb 2002 12:40:41 -0800 (PST)
From: C.P. Lontoc <cplontoc@yahoo.com>
Subject: Manila Stories 2

MANILA STORIES
By C.P. Lontoc

I intend to make this a collection of stories based on my experiences here
in the Philippines.  These stories involve sexual relationship between
consenting adult males.

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Overtime Work
By C.P. Lontoc


Gus, an officemate entered my cubicle carrying a bunch of paper he placed
on my table.

"Hi C.P., more editing work for you.  The boss needs them tomorrow."  He
said smiling.

"I don't want to do overtime tonight!"  I protested, but I knew it was
useless.

Gus smiled at me.  He motioned me to come closer and he whispered something
in my ear.

"Oh you should.  I have a surprise for you."

Gus is a fellow editor in the company I was working in at that time.  He is
also gay.  We work as a team in the office and our colleagues call us
Laurel and Hardy because while I am overweight, Gus is tall and thin as a
reed.  He's never without a man and he believes he is addicted to them.

"What would this surprise be?"  I eagerly asked him.

"Bong will get me from work tonight.  He said he's bringing a brother
along.  I must find a date for the brother and you, my friend, are the
chosen one."  Gus replied in a teasing tone.

We smiled at each other.  He winked at me before leaving my desk.  I
started to work on the newly arrived papers.  I put the thought of the
evening's romping behind my mind.  From time to time, Gus passed by my
cubicle and sneers at me.

I finished my work around mid-afternoon and passed them to Gus.  He raised
his eyebrow and looked at me.

"We're supposed to do some overtime work!"  He teased me.

"I know.  But I don't let work and fun mix."  I winked at him and left his
cubicle.  I heard him laughing behind me.

By 6 in the evening, the office was empty except for myself, and Gus who
was busy typing something on his computer.  I joined Gus in his cubicle and
read a book while waiting for Bong to arrive.  After a while, there was a
light tapping on the glass door, it was Bong and his brother.  Gus stood up
and went to the door to meet them.

"Bong, come in!"  I heard Gus chimed.

I waited for them to get to Gus' cubicle.

"Bong, you know my dear officemate C.P."  He introduced me to his
boyfriend.

Bong was around 26 years old.  He was muscular and tall, with brown skin.
His lips were full and, according to Gus, he uses it with perfection.  I
also knew he has a huge cock since Gus showed me a picture of him naked
once.

"This is my brother Pepo." He motioned to his brother who waved his hand at
Gus and me.

I observed the new arrival.  He is not as tall as his brother, muscular but
getting flabby in some places, and also brown skinned.  His lips are not as
full as Bong's but his eyes have a certain melancholy in them.

"I'll just shutdown my computer and we'll go out.  Maybe we could have
dinner first then we'll go to my place."  Gus told everybody.

The two men just smiled at him.  I brought the book I was reading back to
my cubicle.  Somebody started to turn off the lights.

"Hey C.P. it's time to go."  Gus called out to me.

We got into Gus' car.  Bong sat in front beside him while Pepo sat beside
me in the back seat.  Gus started a conversation as he drove us to a nearby
diner.  After a while, he noticed how silent the two of us were in the
backseat.

"You're so silent back there.  Pepo just arrived from the province,
C.P. Bong will help him look for a job."  Gus said.

"Is that so?"  I answered back and looked at my seatmate.  He smiled at me
shyly.

"I heard the canteen in the office is looking for a busboy.  Why don't you
apply there?"  Gus continued.

"But the pay is not even the minimum wage."  I answered for him

"That's okay than not having any job at all."  Pepo said.  That was the
first time I heard his voice.

"Well, you can go there on Monday and C.P. and I will bring you to the
canteen supervisor."  Gus volunteered.

"Okay."  Pepo answered and smiled at me.

We reached the diner and ate our dinner.  Gus started telling stories about
his work to the two men and I just sat there and listened.  He must have
noticed it since, after about 30 minutes of storytelling, Gus said that he
would continue the story in his apartment.

Gus lived near our office so we got there quite early.  He started to brew
some coffee as I settled on the sofa.  Bong and Pepo sat on separate seats.

"Why don't you seat beside, C.P., Pepo.  He doesn't bite, if you haven't
noticed it yet."  Gus said.

I laughed at his suggestion and motioned Pepo to sit beside me.  The man
dutifully followed our request.  Gus sat beside Bong and put his arm on the
man's shoulder.

While waiting for the coffee to finish brewing, Gus continued his story
about our office.  Once in a while, I would contribute to his story.  I
would look into Pepo's eyes and he would smile back at me.  At one point, I
became so bold that I placed my hand on his thigh.

Gus served us the coffee and we continued talking up to around 10 in the
evening.  I told everyone that I wanted some water.  Gus asked me to bring
him a glass too.  I stood up and went to the kitchen.  I drank some water
and after a short while, Pepo was behind me.

I could feel his hot breath in my ear as he whispered something to me.

"You know, I haven't released my load for the past three days.  My balls
are heavy and aching."

He pressed his body on my behind and I could feel his hard dick underneath
his pants.  I turned to face him and he kissed me in the neck.

"Gus and Bong are already upstairs.  Gus said we could use the other room."
He looked at me with lust-filled eyes.

I put down the glass on the counter and walked towards the stairs.  At the
top of the stairs, I could hear that the action in the other room was
already in full swing. Bong was alternately gasping and moaning.

"Come on, my dick is aching for you."  Pepo whispered to me.

We started groping each other the moment we got inside the spare room. We
took our clothes off and threw it in all direction.  We fell in the bed,
still locked in a kiss, our hands searching one another's body.  I found
his cock and it was hot and throbbing.

I started kissing him in the neck, working my way down his chest.  I took
one nipple and alternately licked and sucked it.  He was breathing deeply,
his hands stroking my hair.

As I continue to suck on his nipples, I began playing with his nuts.  They
were hot and hard.  I played with his balls, avoiding touching his cock
that was then already in full attention.

I worked down towards his belly button.  Licking my way down to the base of
his cock.  I licked on his balls, going downwards.  He pulled my head away
as I started to go towards his hole.

"No, not there.  Please, my cock is aching."  He whispered.

I worked my way back to his tight balls, taking it one at a time inside my
mouth.  He gasped as I take them one by one.  I knew he was ready for my
next move.  Slowly, I licked the shaft of his cock, working my way to the
top.  When I got there, my tongue played with the small skin attaching the
head to the shaft.  He moaned softly at each stroke of my tongue.

I then took the head of his cock inside my mouth.  He moaned loudly as he
raised his hips to meet my mouth.  I didn't take the whole thing in as I
played with the head using my tongue.  He started stroking my hair.

Then, grabbing my head with his hands, he pushed his hips towards my mouth,
sending his cock straight to my throat.  It slid wonderfully, without
gagging me at all.  I then set my rhythm, working up and down his beautiful
cock.  Just like his brother, Pepo alternately moaned and gasped as I
worked on his raging tool.

After a while, he pulled my head away from his cock and pushed me until I
lay spread eagle on the bed.  He pulled my legs up and knelt in front of
me.  He spat on his hand and then inserted one finger in my hole. He did it
slowly, giving my hole the chance to get used to the intruder.  When I was
already relaxed, he slid in a second finger.  I moaned softly as his
fingers went in and out my receptive hole.

He removed his fingers, spat on his hand and rubbed it on my hole.  Then he
positioned his still raging cock at my entrance and gently pushed his way
in.  He did it so smoothly that the pain was not too much.  Once he was
fully inside, he started pumping in and out.

"This feels great."  He whispered again.

After a short while, his humping quickened and he started moaning so loud I
was afraid he would wake up the whole neighborhood.

"Ayan naaaaa... (here it comes...)" He screamed in Tagalog as his love
juices squirted from his cock.  He filled my insides with his hot and thick
seed.  Then gasping for air, he collapsed on top of me.  He stayed on top
of me for a few minutes before rolling down beside me.

We rested for a while, cuddling each other.  I started caressing his chest,
feeling his heart still beating fast.  Then he took my cock in his hand and
started jerking it.

Without saying a word, he started licking its head.  He didn't took it in,
but just worked his tongue around the head of my now throbbing cock.  I
gently push his head towards it, he didn't resist it and my cock slid into
his mouth.  He gently sucked on it, sending electricity inside my body.
Then he started working up and down my cock, giving extra pressure.

I didn't warn him I was about to come, I just let my load explode in his
mouth.  I heard him gag, perhaps from the taste of my juice then I felt him
swallow it.  He removed his mouth as the remainder of my seed came gushing
from my cock.

"Wow," he said, "I didn't know it tasted like that."

We both laughed.  He lay beside me and we hugged each other.  We stayed
that way for a while until Gus knocked on the door and told us that they
were going out to get something to eat.

When they were gone, we went out of the room and cleaned each other in the
bathroom.  We were already dressed up when Gus and Bong came back with some
baked goodies.  We brewed another set of coffee, and ate the goodies
afterwards.  We drove back to our office parking lot to get my car.

I left the three of them in the parking lot and drove my way home.
Unfortunately, I didn't get another chance to play with Pepo.  Gus left the
office a month after our overtime work.

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