Date: Mon, 20 Aug 2012 20:42:24 -0700 (PDT)
From: John Michaels <mmanlookin@yahoo.com>
Subject: FILIPINO LOVE - Chapter 15

			       FILIPINO LOVE
				    By
				    JM

Email:  mmanlookin@yahoo.com

Disclaimers and other info:  see chapter one


			      CHAPTER FIFTEEN


     It felt good to step into the cooler environs inside the cottage.  It
had been quite a day so far, and it was good to be able to have the rest of
the evening with just Ronni.  I noticed by the kitchen clock that it was
almost 5:30 and decided to see if he wanted to have dinner now or wait
until a bit later.

     "Hey, Love," I said.  "It's good to be just you and me now.  We've
certainly had an interesting day."  He nodded his head on my shoulder.
"What would you like to do now?  Are you ready for dinner, or would you
just like to relax for a while, watch some TV or maybe go swimming?"  I
really should have known what he wanted to do, because from the moment we
entered the house, he had been gently undulating his hips against me, and
when I finally became aware of that fact, it was a no-brainer to realize
that he had a boner.

     "I want sex with you," he sighed in my ear.  "I want you so much!"

     No complaints from this guy!!!  I, too, was becoming painfully hard
from the sexual tension Ronni was generating with his hip movements, and a
loving romp in bed sounded like the very best thing in the world.  Dinner
could wait!!  I nuzzled my face on his neck, giving him small kisses and an
occasional lick.  This brought out a moan from him, and his hips began to
grind against me with greater urgency.

     "I want you too, my love.  We've been most of the day in the heat.
Why don't we start off with a quick shower?"

     He gave a groan of protest, and said, "I need you NOW, Phil!  I think
I no can wait!"

     "Trust me, Sweetheart," I said, as I caressed the firm cheeks of his
butt.  "You will REALLY like the kind of shower I have in mind!"

     "Ok," he said, resignedly, "but we go now!!  Please!!"

     I carried him into the bedroom and set him down on his feet by the
bed, which he looked at longingly.  My boy was definitely in heat once
again, and I was going to do my very best to not disappoint him.  I pulled
his shirt over his head, and then leaned down to capture his puffy right
areola with my lips, sucking gently and running my tongue over his nipple.
The nub was soon rock-hard, and Ronni moaned and thrust his young chest
forward, wanting to increase the pleasure.  Being the nice, considerate
(modest?) guy that I am, I moved to his left nipple, giving it the same
attention as I had to it's twin, garnering more moans from my lover.  I
knelt, then gently and SLOWLY kissed and licked my way down his firm, flat
stomach until getting to his adorable outie.  I paused there to run my
tongue around and over it while placing my thumbs in the waistband on
either side of his shorts, slowly lowering them as I continued my loving
assault on his navel.  All throughout my ministrations, Ronni's moans and
breathing had been increasing in intensity, and his hips, on autopilot,
started slowly undulating in the age-old Dance of Erotica.  Sliding his
shorts down his slender, hairless legs, I proceeded to VERY slowly lick and
kiss my way down his right leg until I got to his knee, then switched over
to the left knee and kissed and licked my way up to the bottom of his boxer
briefs.  His impressive, young package was very prominent, with the outline
of his hard teen cock pointing straight up toward his belly, punctuated by
a quarter-sized wet spot at the tip from the pre-cum he was producing.
Placing my mouth over the head, I sucked, trying to get a taste of his
sweet nectar.  I then proceeded to remove his briefs, carefully pulling
them out and away from his hardon, not wanting to hurt him by bending it.
I believe I mentioned in an earlier encounter that he gets so hard that
it's almost impossible to lift his cock away too far away from his body
without pain, hence the reasoning behind my present actions.  He had
already removed his sandals, so when his shorts and briefs reached his
ankles, he simply lifted his feet out of them.  I had briefly considered
giving his cock and balls some attention, but from the sounds of passion
emitting from his throat and the movement of his hips, I knew that he was
already on sensory overload and ready to blow. With a quick kiss on the tip
of his throbbing, leaking sex, I stood up, with a groan of protest from him
for my apparent neglect of his goods, and started to remove my shirt.

     Ronni stopped my actions, however, wanting to return the favor.  He
lifted my shirt over my head and began to basically repeat everything I had
done to him, although it took him a lot less time to get me naked due to
his youthful impatience.  When we were both ready, I picked him up into our
usual position and gave him a deep, soulful kiss that was more than eagerly
returned.  I carried us into the cr, turned on the shower and stepped in,
setting him down once we were under the flowing water.  Grabbing the
shampoo, I washed his hair, gently massaging his scalp at the same time.
Ronni pressed closer to me, totally into the pleasurable experience, and I
swear I heard him purr with delight.  After having him step back into the
water to rinse, I grabbed the soap and began the delightful process of
washing his body.  My hands running over his firm chest and stomach was one
of the most erotic things I'd ever done, and it was quite obvious that he
was enjoying it just as much, if not more, than I was.  I knelt and began
washing his firm, strong young legs, putting as much love as I could into
every stroke of my hand.  I then began the most exciting part of our shower
as I gently washed his plump spunk-filled scrotum and throbbing, leaking
and extremely hard young cock, being careful not to give it too much
attention, since I didn't want him shooting prematurely.  I had him rinse
his front, then proceeded to wash his back, starting at his strong, young
shoulders and down his back to the top of the swell of his perfect butt.
Bypassing that for the moment, I washed the back of his legs before
returning to the "piece de resistance".  I firmly soaped each globe,
squeezing and caressing each cheek before running my hand up through his
crack, making sure of a little firmer contact as I passed over his boyhole.
This elicited a gasp, followed by a groan as he pushed back trying to
maximize contact.  After gently running my hand up and down his crevice, I
zeroed in on his hidden treasure.

     ***Sorry for the interruption, but I need to step back for a moment to
explain Ronni's body.  He had the body of a slim, physically active teen.
There wasn't an ounce of fat on him, just lean, hard muscles, as you would
find on a swimmer's body.  He had some definite muscle structure on his
pecs, each topped by a puffy areola and crowned with what were now very
hard nipples, a firm abdomen, the slender hips of youth, and legs that were
perfectly proportioned, with sturdy thighs that took both of my hands to
encircle, tapering down until the gentle swell of his calves and narrowing
again down to his feet, which were perfectly sized for his body.  He had a
strong back that tapered to his waist, and his glutes were a gentle swell
in this bodyscape.  His butt wasn't bubble-shaped nor was it flat.
Instead, it was more of an extension of the tops of his thighs that swelled
out nicely from his body.  When he stood in profile, it was very evident.
His only flaw, if you can call it that – and I certainly don't!! –
was his very thin arms, which had no hint of muscle structure at all.  You
could feel a thin layer of "meat" under the skin but no real muscle.  And
that's my Ronni.***

     I moved my middle finger until I made contact with my goal.  As I
rubbed over the spot, I discovered that because of how lean and tight his
muscles were, instead of a pucker, he had more of a slit.  As I stroked my
finger up and down his treasure, Ronni was moaning and gasping, his hips
now no longer just undulating, but pushing back on my finger.  I decided to
move things up a notch by pushing the tip of my finger just inside his
hole.  This caused Ronni to squeal and push back even harder in an attempt
to get my finger deeper inside him.  Not being one to deny my lover
anything, I obliged, and slowly slid my finger forward until it was full
embedded in my teen lover, eliciting a gasp from him.  His hips started
moving faster as he fucked himself on the intruder, while I added to the
experience by sliding my finger back and forth.  I then decided it was time
to give him yet another sexual boost and searched out his young prostate.
I knew I'd hit the mother lode when Ronni rose slightly on his toes and let
out a yell.  As I continued to massage and stroke the small bump that was
his prostate, Ronni's hips went into overdrive, thrusting and undulating
wildly.  I really hated to stop, but I had plans for our lovemaking that
would be better suited in bed.  Reluctantly and slowly, I removed my finger
with a groan of protest from Ronni.  I turned him around so we could wash
the soap off his back and out of his butt (can get damn dry and itchy if
you don't!).  The look on his face was of raw, wanton lust, and he was
panting in heat.

     "Why you stop?"  he whined.  "Feel so good!  So good!  I NEVER feel
anything so good!  Please!!  More!!"  He wrapped his arms tightly around
me, his body trembling with the intense, sexual feelings coursing through
his young body.

     "Very, very soon, Love," I said.  "Let me wash quickly, then we'll go
to bed.  I hope to make you feel things you've never felt before.  I want
to spend hours making love to you, and I want you to cum as many times as
you want."

     "Oo, Oo.  I want that too.  I also want to make you fell very good,
like you make me feel."

     I decided that to make things quicker, I'd wash myself, but Ronni
couldn't keep his hands off me.  He was constantly touching and stroking me
in a sexual but loving way.  Keeping his hands away from my hardon was the
most difficult task.  I was so very turned on and ready to shoot that it
wouldn't take more than a few strokes to set me off.  My cleansing finally
accomplished, we stepped out of the shower.  I handed Ronni his towel and
told him we needed to dry ourselves.  When he asked why, I reminded him how
horny we both were, and if he touched me, or I touched him much more we
both might shoot too soon.  He reluctantly agreed, and we were both soon
ready for the main event.  I'm not sure just how dry we were, as both of us
made it a rush job.  Hanging up both our towels, I opened my arms and once
again had my young love-leech wrapped about me.  We were very soon fully
engaged in a fierce, tongue-filled lip-lock that was so intensely filled
with such love, passion and lust that it made my toes curl!  Still locked
at the mouth, I turned and walked us into the bedroom, where I fell onto
the bed with Ronni on top of me, still searching for tonsils.

     Finally both of us had to come up for air.  We were both breathing so
hard that we couldn't get enough oxygen into our systems through our noses.
I rolled over, placing Ronni on his back, and began a shower of passionate
kisses interspersed with licking, starting at his neck and moving
inexorably down his firm, young body all the way to his feet, bypassing,
for the moment, his crotch, causing him to groan in frustration.  I spent
some time licking and sucking on each of his perfect toes before reversing
direction, this time stopping to lick his sack and extremely hard young
cock.  I swiped my tongue around the head of his dick, collecting some of
the pre-cum, which, by this time, was flowing freely.  I then gently
nibbled the underside of his cock until I once again reached his tender and
sizeable teen scrotum.  He was so hard and close to cumming that his sack
was pulled up close to the base of his hardon.  I carefully sucked the
entire pouch into my hungry mouth and tongued the walnut-sized orbs inside.
With a final lick, I pulled off and told him to lie on his stomach.
Possibly having an idea of what was coming, he quickly complied without
comment or complaint.  I spread his legs and noticed that due to his
musculature, his cheeks also spread, exposing the Valley of the Gods with
the slit of his anus in the middle, his plump sack in evidence below.
Positioning myself, I lay my super-hard cock in his cleft and lowered
myself until my body covered his, using my arms to make sure I didn't
squish him.  Because of the difference in height, I had to bend my neck
slightly so I could kiss the side of his neck.  He turned his head,
searching for a kiss, which we accomplished, but because of our size
differences and the position, we weren't able to have a tonsil search.  But
it was still passionate and very sweet.

     When we broke the kiss, I said, "Ronni, can I mark you on your neck?"
I could see he wasn't sure what I meant.  "I want to suck on your neck long
enough that it brings the blood to the surface and leaves a mark like a
bruise.  It's called a love-bite."  I saw a smile creep across his face.

     "Yes.  Then everyone know I belong to you!"  Seems like he likes the
idea!

     I then put my lips on the side of his neck and began sucking hard.  I
wanted to get it right the first time.  As I sucked, I could see that it
was a little painful for him, but he never once complained or asked me to
stop.  When I pulled away, there on his neck was a very pronounced hickey.
Anyone seeing it would know exactly what it was.  I'd show it to Ronni in a
mirror later.  Right now, it was time to continue our lovemaking.  Neither
of us had lost an ounce of horniness by this little interlude.  While I had
been sucking on his neck, my hips had been slowly sliding my cock back and
forth in his valley, and his hips had been gently rocking in tandem.

     I lifted my torso off his back and slid my body down a bit, causing my
cock to leave its haven, and also causing a small whimper of regret from
Ronni.  I slowly kissed my way down his back, covering every exposed inch
of skin.  When I got to the rise of his mounds, I added my hands to the
mix, squeezing and kneading them along with my kisses.  I then kissed my
way down his left leg, lavishing a lot of attention to his tender yet firm
young thighs until I reached the heel of his foot.  I then returned to the
top of his right leg, repeating the process.  This time, when I got to the
heel, I moved to the inside of his thigh, kissing and gently nipping the
soft, smooth skin with my teeth.  Reaching the crease where his leg met his
groin, I went back and repeated the same process on the other leg.  All
throughout this worship of his adolescent body, Ronni was moaning
constantly, and his hips were in a constant humping motion.  I buried my
face at the base of his butt and licked his exposed sack a few times before
moving on to the main course.

     I flattened my tongue and ran it from the base of his crack to the tip
of his spine, being sure to apply a little extra pressure as I passed over
his anal fissure.  Ronni all but screamed when I did this and pushed back
trying to get more contact.  I continued for a few more passes before
concentrating on his boyhole.  It was still a slit, but it was pulsing from
the raw sexual feelings coursing through my 14-year old lover.  I ran my
tongue over it a few times, causing him to push back even more urgently
before pointing my tongue and stabbing at the very center.  Ronni really
did scream this time, and I continued to stab his hole, pushing my tongue
in further each time until I had as much of my tongue inside him as I could
manage.  Holding it there, I flicked the end against the walls of his tight
anus, then backed off and resumed fucking him with my tongue.  Ronni was
thrashing wildly, the sounds coming animalistic cries issuing from his
mouth as he continued to push back.

     I finally had to give my tongue a rest, so I pulled back, kneeling
between his thighs and gazed at the sight before me.  His anus was now
fully dilated showing a soft shade of pink, and pulsing with need.  OMG!!!
He was so unbelievably beautiful!!!!!  Even in the throes of unbridled lust
he was beautiful.  His hips were still humping frantically with wanton
abandon, but gradually slowing down as the sensations caused by my rimming
slowly faded.  I scooted forward on my knees, my cock so very hard, the
pre-cum pouring out of the slit, and my balls aching with the need for
release.  I needed to be very careful, since I didn't want to cum too soon.
Taking my hardon in my hand, I bent it down as far as I could with my hand
and leaned forward.  Placing the pre-cum moistened head at his hole, I
rubbed up and down, which immediately caused Ronni's hips moving faster
once again, sensing what it was knocking at his back door.  Placing my hand
on his hip to steady him, I placed the tip of my cock on his hole and gave
a gentle push, lodging just the very end in his warm, moist heat.  The
sensations from this contact almost sent me over the edge, but I willed
myself to calm down.  There didn't appear to be any resistance on entrance
and no sounds of discomfort or complaints from Ronni.  On the contrary!  He
was pushing himself back, trying to take more inside him.  But I knew that
for a first time, at least, there would be pain, and I wanted to make sure
Ronni was better prepared before taking all of me in him. So for now, I
pushed a bit more until the just the head was fully lodged inside with the
edges of my crown now trapped by the entrance muscles.  I could feel his
moist, tight heat pulsing around what I had inside him.  I began a shallow
fucking motion, moving no more than an inch at a time so that I wouldn't
accidentally go in any further than I was now or come completely out when I
backed off.  Ronni's hips were meeting my thrust and he was whimpering
constantly.  I decided it was time to get to the Grand Finale.

     I'm always prepared for having a sexual encounter when I travel.  I
have ALWAYS practiced safe sex, and had all the trappings with me now,
currently housed in the drawer of the night stand beside the bed and easily
accessible.  But Ronni was a total virgin, never having had sex with anyone
except his own hand.  And I knew I was totally clean, because I always get
tested twice a year and had just gotten the results of my most recent test
just before leaving home and again confirmed that I have no STD's or any
evidence of HIV.  From this very moment forward, I vowed that I would be
totally faithful to Ronni and I had no doubts he would to me.  He had shown
that determination when he told me about the offers for sex he had had and
declined.  I want any and every experience Ronni and I will have to be free
of any barriers, both in our daily lives and in our sex, especially at this
very moment.  I'm about to take his virginity, and it will be without
barriers...without a condom.  But, I will need the lube.  Reaching into the
nearby drawer, I retrieve the lube, then proceeded to grease my fingers.

     "Get ready, Love," I told him. "This may feel a little cool."

     "What you do?"  he asked over his shoulder, a look of mild concern in
his eyes, wondering what I was going to do.

     "Ronni," I asked.  "I want very much to make total love to you, to put
my cock inside you and fuck you.  Is that what you want too?"  He broke out
in a big smile.

     "Oo!" he said.  "I want very much!  I see pictures on Internet how man
have sex with other man.  I know I want with the man of my dreams a long
time.  Not sex any one but you.  Please, put you cock in me.  We be not two
but one!  I belong to you.  You put you sperms in me, then you belong to
me.  Please, I want very much!!"  He then wiggled his cute butt at me.

     "And I'll give you what you want, and what I want too," I replied.
"The cool feeling will be the lube I'm going to put inside you so my cock
will go in easier.  Ok?"  He nodded and gave me a loving smile.

     I smiled back at him, leaned and gave him a kiss, and then sat back to
prepare him for the ultimate sex two males can have together.  He spread
his legs even wider, and I saw that his hole was still dilated and
throbbing.  I placed my finger at the entrance and pushed it gently in
until it was fully embedded.  I figured that this part would be fairly
easy, as he had already taken it before.  I began a gentle fucking motion,
twisting around inside to loosen him up.  His hips were matching me, thrust
for thrust, and I searched out his prostate again and gently massaged it.
This brought out a deep groan from Ronni, and his hips picked up the pace.
I pulled my finger part way out, poured out more lube and added a second
finger.  I went slower this time, as this was more than he had taken
before.  I needn't have worried, though, as I soon found both fingers fully
embedded with very little resistance or noises of discomfort from him.  I
decided that I'd go right away for three.  This time, there was a bit more
resistance, and Ronni gave a small gasp.  Getting an affirmative answer to
my question if he was ok, I began sliding my fingers in and out, increasing
the pace, before stopping and twisting them slowly, testing to see how
things were progressing.  It felt like he would be loose enough to take my
cock, so removing my fingers, I had Ronni turn over onto his back.  I
wanted to be able to see his facial reactions as I penetrated him.  I plan
to take things very slow and easy to try and make it as pleasurable for him
as possible.  He was still breathing heavily with passion (me too!), and
his young cock was harder than ever.  I noticed a huge wet spot from where
his cock had been when he was on his stomach and realized he had to have
cum AT LEAST once to produce that amount.  There was definitely more there
than could have been generated by just pre-cum.  When I asked him if he had
cum, he got a shy and embarrassed look on his face and said that he had cum
twice.  I looked again at his very hard cock, and there was STILL pre-cum
literally flowing from the trip.  AHH.  To be a teenager again!  I realized
that we were going to need a towel, so planting a swift kiss on his lips, I
hustled to the cr and came back with the needed item.  I told him to take
one of the pillows and place it under his hips after covering it with the
towel, which he quickly did.  The time had come!

     I got between his spread legs and kissed him.  We had both cooled down
slightly during this interlude, and I wanted to ratchet things back to peak
level.  Our tongues were now doing battle for supremacy, and our moans were
increasing in intensity, while his hips went into motion again.  After
about five minutes of intense snogging, I started kissing and licking his
neck, pausing for a moment to admire my handiwork on a very pronounced
hickey on the right side of his neck.  Without asking this time, I started
to make another on his left side.  As I sucked voraciously, Ronni wrapped
his arms tighter around me and moaned.  He knew what I was doing this time
and welcomed it.  Figuring I had accomplished my goal, I drew back to view
the results, being very pleased with my efforts.  It matched the other one
perfectly.  But it was time to move on.  After another heart-stopping kiss,
I began kissing and licking his perfect body again, performing the same
things I had done earlier.  His nipples looked puffier than ever, and his
tiny nubs stiff and hard as rocks, and I had a grand time with them.  And
Ronni obviously was enjoying it too, from the sounds he was making.  Moving
on, I continued my delightful journey downward, once again paying homage to
his outie before moving on to his leaking throbbing cock.  I could see
every rapid beat of his heart by the echoing throbs of his 5" hardon.  I
then spent some time laving his balls before applying more lube around and
inside his twitching hole. Making sure he was generously lubed (they always
say that too much lube is almost enough) for what was about to happen, I
reinserted my three fingers loaded with lube, and found they slid in almost
effortlessly with no signs of discomfort from Ronni.  He was ready, and by
God, so was I!  I had him pull his legs back, which, with the pillow under
him, brought his hips up so that his virgin hole was perfectly aligned with
my oh-so-ready cock.

     Greasing my pole and pulling back my foreskin, I placed the head of my
leaker at the entrance to his hole.  I looked at his face to see if he was
ok and ready, and I was met with a wide smile and a look of such love and
lust that I almost lost my load right then and there. Pausing to catch my
breath, I then pushed slowly into the depths of my young lover, keeping my
eyes on his face to detect any signs of pain or discomfort.  His smile
never faltered as I continued to push into his warm, tight depths until I
could go no farther.  My cock was throbbing with every beat of my heart,
and I could feel the walls of his anus pulsating around my super-hard meat.
I was now fully embedded balls-deep in my 14-year old lover.  I had to bend
my body a bit, but I was able to reach his succulent lips for a searingly
passionate kiss.  I slowly withdrew my cock about halfway before pushing
all the way in again.  I did this several times, watching his eyes for any
sign of discomfort.  All I saw was pure love.

     "Are you feeling ok, Love?" I asked.  "How does it feel?"

     "Feels very full but good, very good," he answered.  "Feels better
when you move."

     That was my cue.  After another kiss, I started moving my hips in the
age-old mating ritual, pulling out a little farther each time before
pushing back in, until I was finally pulling out until just the head of my
cock remained within the tight, pulsing grasp of his anus.  If I had any
worries about Ronni's discomfort, those were banished as he thrust his hips
up to meet every thrust of my cock.  I moved my body slightly so that my
cock would brush his prostate with every thrust, then began pouring it on
since Ronni seemed ok.  I could tell by his reactions that I had indeed
found his joy button with the desired results.  His moans turned to loud
groans and finally almost screams, as he shouted my name over and over.  He
moved his legs to wrap them around my torso, which allowed him to thrust
his hips harder and harder against me with each of my thrust.  My balls
were churning, and I got that deep tingling feeling that told me my orgasm
was upon me.  The feelings coursing through me were the most intense I'd
ever felt!  I just hoped I didn't pass out before it was over.  Ronni was
experiencing those same feelings as an almost steady moan tore out of his
mouth, punctuated with my name.  His hips suddenly went into overdrive as
he screamed my name and his hips gave one last thrust, locking in the up
position, as his sphincter and anal walls started spasming wildly.  Ronni
was cumming, and cumming hard, without touching his dick.  He resumed
thrusting his hips, his tight, young ass pounding into my groin again and
again as jet after jet spewed out of him, coating him from his forehead all
the way down, until the last few dribbles landed in his just below his
navel.  Having already cum twice, I was astounded at the amount he was able
to produce for number three!  This sent me over the edge, and my cock
throbbed harder than it ever had before, as my cum burst out of the head
almost painfully, deep into the bowels of my love, as his well-fucked ass
became less frantic in its thrusts onto me while inside, the walls of his
rectum continued to throb around me and his sphincter began to loosen its
death grip on my cock.  I have NEVER had such an intense orgasm in my
entire life!  It just kept sweeping over me in wave after wave, my cock
still pouring my seed into him.  I had NEVER produced so much cum in all my
sexual life!  As almost painful as it was, I didn't want this orgasm to
ever end!  My cock remained hard, so I continued to thrust, hoping to
prolong the intense feelings.  As I was thrusting, Ronni screamed my name
again, and his ass began throbbing and pulsing wildly around my
still-pounding and very hard cock.  Ronni was in the throes another intense
orgasm less than a minute after the last one.  I also could feel another
one coming on and thrust even more vigorously, willing it on.  And Ronni
was still screaming and spasming, his orgasm going on and on.  Somewhere in
my sex-crazed mind I realized that he was most likely having an anal
orgasm, not all that common but not unheard of either.  I knew then that he
would continue orgasming as long as my cock was moving inside him.  I
didn't want his first experience with anal sex to be anything but
pleasurable, and while orgasming feels great, it can also become
overwhelmingly unbearable if it goes on for too long.  Thankfully, just at
that moment my latest orgasm hit, just as intense as the first but shorter,
thankfully, for Ronni's sake.  I slowed my strokes until I finally stopped,
my breathing coming in gasps, as was Ronni's.  His sphincter and anal walls
were still pulsing around my hardness, but were diminishing as I slowly
withdrew my still-hard cock from his well-used hole.  I turned and
collapsed beside him, and softly stroked his cheek.  We were both still
breathing heavily but were gradually getting back to normal.

     "Are you ok?" I asked him, genuinely concerned.  He turned his head to
look at me through those hooded eyes of the well-fucked.

     "Oo," he panted.  Just then he spasmed and groaned with another
orgasmic aftershock.  "Is always like this?"

     "Not always, but it can happen sometimes.  I think maybe it was
because it was your first time, and it's something you've been thinking
about for a long time."

     "Oo, yes.  You right.  I always want to love my dream man and have
good sex with him.  I never know it be SOOO good!"  He gave me a huge smile
and rolled half onto me.  I noticed a small wince when he moved.

     " How does your butt feel?  Does it hurt?" I asked, as I licked the
cum from his forehead.

     " A little, but is good hurt.  I be ok.  I want do that LOTS with
you!"  He then latched his lips onto mine and we shared a very passionate
kiss that, while it lacked the lust and intensity of earlier, still
conveyed our great love.  Suddenly I noticed that my torso was wet where he
was lying on me and realized that we were both now thoroughly slimed with
his adolescent ejaculate.

     "You made a mess, young man," I said with a peck to his nose and
licked another spot of cum off his cheek.  "You shot one hell of a load,
and it was your third one.  Usually guys shoot less each time."

     "I know," he giggled.  "I NEVER shoot so much.  Must be `cuz your cock
inside me, so it not MY fault; it YOUR fault!"  Then he started laughing,
and I couldn't help but laugh right along with him.

     "Well, my spermy young man," I chuckled, "I think you and I need
another shower to clean up.  We also have to change the sheets.  Just look
at that mess you made, my young stud. (laughing) You soaked them too.
After that, how about getting some dinner.  I don't know about you, but I'm
starving after that workout you just gave me."  He laughed.

     "Workout I give you?  No, no, no.  Workout you give ME!"

     "I think we both gave each other a workout.  The best kind, too.  Now,
how about that shower and dinner?"

     "Yeah, I hungry too," he agreed.  "Phil?" he continued, looking into
my eyes, where I could see such great love from his.  "I love you so much.
Thank you for love me too."  He then leaned down and kissed my cheek.  My
eyes started to leak at that expression of his love.

     "I'll always love you, Ronni.  I love you more and more every minute.
Always and forever, my Filipino Love, always and forever!"  With that, I
sat up and took him fully in my arms, as his arms wrapped about me.
"Shower time, Love," I added, breaking the mood on purpose.  I could stay
like this just holding him forever, but we needed to get moving.  I swung
my legs over the side of the bed, never letting my hold on him falter, and
stood, whereupon he wrapped himself around me in our favorite position, and
we headed to the shower.



There it is...the consummation of their relationship.  Hope it met with
your approval.  Next chapter soon.

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