Date: Tue, 30 Oct 2012 20:08:45 -0700 (PDT)
From: John Michaels <mmanlookin@yahoo.com>
Subject: FILIPINO LOVE Chapter 30

			       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 THIRTY


     I was having the most wonderfully erotic dream.  My cock was enveloped
in this delicious warmth that was gliding up and down the length, while a
tongue was swirling around the head on each upward movement.  I felt myself
getting closer and closer to an explosive orgasm as my eyes flew open just
as I unleashed a torrent of cum into that warm receptacle.  As my eyes
gained focus, I saw that it wasn't a dream at all.  There between my legs
was my dark-haired beauty, his eyes raised toward mine, and a grin on his
face as he milked the last of my semen from my very satisfied cock.  With a
final swirl of his tongue to make sure he captured everything I had to
offer, he removed his slightly swollen lips, placing a kiss on the tip
before scooting up to lay on my chest, his own hard teen cock rubbing my
groin.

     "Wow!" I managed to gasp out.  "What a great way to wake up!"

     "You like my way to wake up?" he giggled.  Pulling him closer, I
kissed him with all the feeling I could muster, getting a good taste of my
own cum from his tongue and mouth.  His hips started grinding into mine and
with a groan with his mouth glued to mine, and I suddenly felt a wetness
between us as his hard young cock pumped out a massive amount cum, his
hardon pulsing strongly with each ejaculation.  As his slender hips
gradually slowed to a halt, he broke the kiss, panting from the intense
feelings coursing through his adolescent body, his face almost glowing in
ecstasy.  As he slowly opened his still slightly-hooded and lustful eyes,
he looked at me a grinned.

     "That was wild!"  he panted.  "I didn't know I was so close to
cumming."

     "I guess you're just a horny teen," I chuckled, kissing his nose.  The
grin slowly left his face as he gazed at me with such love in his eyes.

     "It is you that makes me that way," he said.  "I love you so much and
you make me want to make love to you all the time.  I am hard almost all
the time I am with you.  You are a very sexy man, my Phil.  I am so happy
you are with me now."

     "And I'm so happy I'm with you, too," I said, pulling him down in a
hug.  "You are the most attractive male I've ever met.  I'm always aroused
when I'm with you.  I'm just glad I could behave myself when your parents
were here.  But even more than that, I love you so much it almost hurts
when I can't touch you and hold you.  You have brought me such love and
have filled a place in my heart that was so empty before.  I love you,
Ronni Martinez, now and forever."  With that said, I heard a small sob from
him as he wrapped himself around me as tightly as possible.  He softly
kissed my cheek and raised his head to look into my eyes, his own on the
verge of overflowing.

     "I have not enough words to tell you how much I love you.  But I know
what I feel for you is so big I feel like I need to shout to everyone.  I
want to be with you always.  And...and I want to ask something of you, but
I am afraid, cuz you have already given me so very much."

     "You know you can always ask me anything, Love," I said softly, as I
rubbed my hand on his shoulders.

     "Can...can," he stuttered.  "This is hard.  I feel embarrassed"

     "You don't EVER have to be embarrassed about anything with me," I
said, reassuringly.  "Go ahead.  What is it you want to ask?"

     Taking a deep breath, he rushed out, "CanIbeRonniJames?"  He quickly
buried his head on my shoulder and started shivering with nerves.  I
immediately hugged him tighter and kissed the top of his head, the only
place I could reach in the position we were in.  To say I was pretty blown
away would be the understatement of the century.

     "Ronni, I love you more than life, and there's nothing that would make
me happier if you want my last name as yours. But we also have to think of
your parents, you know," I said gently.

     "I love you so much," he said, from the hollow of my neck.  "I know we
cannot get married, but I feel married to you and want your name as mine."
My mind was in overdrive as I tried to come up with a solution that would
keep everybody happy.  I knew how much this meant to Ronni, and if I was to
be totally honest, I wanted the name change too.  I already thought of him
as my spouse, and evidently, he felt the same way.  Then I had an idea.

     "I think I have an answer, but we need to talk to your parents first.
How about if you keep your last name Martinez but we put a dash followed by
James.  So your last name would be Martinez-James.  Would that be ok with
you?"  His head shot up off my shoulder, and he had the widest grin
imaginable splitting his face.

     "Oo, yes, yes!"  he all but shouted.  "Yes!  I didn't know what to do
about Mama and Papa.  If I was a girl, it would be ok to take the name of
my husband, but I am not a girl so I didn't know what to do.  All I know is
your are my Phil, my husband, and I want your name.  You will always be
first in my life now.  I think Mama and Papa will be ok with this.  They
know you are my love for life, and they already like you a lot.  When can
we ask them?  I don't want to wait!"  He was almost bouncing on me in his
excitement, and it brought to the front a rather urgent situation.  The
terrific blowjob he had given me had delayed my morning piss, and my
bladder was screaming for relief, especially with his bouncing.

     Giving him a quick peck on the cheek, I started to roll us so I could
get up to take care of business, and said, "We'll continue this in a
minute, Love.  I really need the cr right now."

     "Me too," he said, grabbing my hand and pulling me off the bed.  We
both walked rather smartly to the cr and positioned ourselves side by side
as we let loose a mini Niagra each, both of us heaving a sigh of relief.
We finally finished, shook the dew of the lily, washed the remaining cum
off our bodies, washed our hands and went back to the bed.  He once again
settled himself on top of me and gave me a sweet kiss on the lips.

     "Can we go see my parents today?" he asked.  "I want to do this now!"

     "Impatient, are we?" I asked jokingly.  "We'll probably have to wait
until this evening when your dad gets home from work.  And I just had
another thought.  I'll bet Josie knows who we should see to do this name
change.  I have to talk to her about her cousin driving us around, so I can
ask her then."  This garnered a huge hug and a kiss from a very happy boy.

     "I hope we can do this soon.  Then I will belong to you in
everything!"  He had such a look of love in his eyes as he said this that
it literally took my breath away.  All I was able to manage was to grab him
to me and kiss his cheek repeatedly.

     "Oh, my Ronni. I love you so much," I finally manage to get out.  "I
know what you mean when you say you belong to me, because I belong to you
too.  My life is nothing without you.  And what you said before about being
happy just being together no matter where we live is so true.  All the
riches of the world are right here in my arms."

     We continued to snuggle and talk for a while until I heard his stomach
start complaining that it wanted to be fed.  With a tap on his butt, we got
up and headed to the kitchen to feed the need, with himself firmly wrapped
around me, neither of us bothering with any clothes.  We both decided that
we'd keep it simple and had cereal and juice.  We were just finishing up
when there was a knock at the door.  Thankful for the privacy curtain, we
could see it was his friend Mario.  We quickly headed into the bedroom
where we each threw on a pair of shorts before Ronni sprinted to the door
to let his friend in.  Once the door was opened, however, we also saw Paulo
standing off to the side.  With a big "hello", Ronni ushered his friends
inside.  I noticed they seemed a bit hesitant and a bit embarrassed, so I
went and gave each a hug to show them that they were most welcome in our
home.  This seemed to put them at ease, and they were soon chatting away
with Ronni as, I'm sure, he was asking them if they'd like something to
drink.  This was confirmed when he went to the ref and pulled out two
bottles of water.  Raising a questioning eyebrow to me, I nodded, and he
retrieved two more.  We then headed into the salla and sat down, Ronni
taking his rightful place on my lap.  Our young visitors smiled at this and
moved closer to one another on the sofa.

     "And what brings you two good looking young men to our home today?" I
asked with a smile.


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