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REMINDER: The world of fiction where the characters of my blog reside is void of the realities of HIV and STI. In the real world where we live in, HIV and STIs exist. This blog is merely an escape from that world, so that I can release my subconscious, which is full of crazy and messy sex fantasies. The scenes in these stories should never be recreated in real life. Guys, never ever attempt barebacking (if not using PrEP), rape or other unsafe sex acts. SECURE CONSENT. USE CONDOMS. GET TESTED. EDUCATE YOURSELF.

Wednesday, October 7, 2015

[SS-042] Gym Buds


[GYM BUDS]

"Hey, Owen. Let's do a selfie in front of this mirror," Dale told his friend.

"Sure!" Owen agreed.

And they did. They took a snapshot of their amazingly muscular and almost identical body and looks with only gym towels around their waists.

After, taking the picture, they both went into the empty sauna room like they usually do after their workout.

"I've got to tell you something, bro," Owen spoke as he sat beside his friend on the bench inside the hot, humid room.

"Yeah?"

"This is my last day at the gym."

Dale's eyes widened, "oh? Why is that?"

"I'm leaving tomorrow. With the wife and the kids. We both found jobs in Australia," Owen replied.

"Oh," Dale weakly muttered, "wow. That was sudden."

Owen smiled meekly, "I know. I can't believe we've actually been gym buddies and friends for two years now."

Dale chuckled, "yeah. And now you're leaving. I'm gonna miss you buddy."

"Yeah, it's going to be hard finding someone else to replace me as your spotter," Owen said, "no one can lift weights as heavy as yours."

"I know..." Dale dismissed darkly.

Then silenced filled the room.

Owen was supposed to stand up to add more water to the rocks when Dale held his thighs and pulled him into a kiss.

Owen was surprised. He never knew that his married and equally alpha male friend had the hots for him! But Dale's kisses were too passionate for him to resist. He parted his lips and surrendered.

After a minute, Dale pulled away and sadly smiled, "I've been wanting to do that for a long long time. I should have done it sooner."

Owen, overwhelmed by new peculiar feelings inside him, smirked and responded, "yeah. Maybe you should have."

Dale seemed startled at his response. His eyes sparkled. "Hey, you want to spend your last night in a hotel room with me?"


Owen kissed him again and said, "sure Dale. I want to spend my last moments with my fucking sexy gym buddy."

Tuesday, October 6, 2015

Monday, October 5, 2015

[SS-041] Red Hermit



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[RED HERMIT]

"Wh-where am I?" you feebly ask as you regain your consciousness.

You sit up from after lying unconscious for who-knows-how-long. You find yourself in the middle of a large and empty white room.

You look around and find a lean man standing a few feet from you, wearing a shiny red mask and a red g-string covering only his crotch. You are blinded by the light coming from the white bulb behind him.

"You are safe now," he tells you reassuringly.

"Woah! You're The Red Hermit!" You exclaim as you recognize the hero in front of you, "what am I doing here? What happened?"

"You were crossing railroad tracks when your feet got stuck on the metal,"  he narrates to you with his velvety low voice, "a train was rushing to you. You panicked too much, it made you faint. It's a good thing I was there to take you off your distressful situation."

"Thank you Red Hermit!" you tell the masked vigilante, "how can I repay you?"

The masked man grins, "I only ask one thing from the men I save from danger."

Your hear leaps. Unlike many superheroes in town, you know that the Hermit was known for sexually claiming the men he saved. You are unsure because you have never done anything sexual with another man before.

He smiles at you, "I can read your doubts. Peer into my eyes and I'll save you from them."

Reluctantly, you stare into his eyes. And the moment you do so, a hunger builds up within you--- a hunger to serve the sexy masked man before you.

Your knees fall involuntarily as he walks toward you.

Your palms slide from his thighs up to his chest. They go down again to pull the hero's only cloth covering.

His mighty cock springs free and hits your cheek.


After a moan escapes your lips, you devour the heroic penis in front of you.

Sunday, October 4, 2015

WCOST Chapter 1



Follow the author @hitowski on twitter.
Prologue


CHAPTER 1

I awoke tonight screaming at the top of my lungs. This gotta end soon, I thought. Three years, four months and twenty six days later, I'm still drowned by that millisecond thought of you. Every fucking night I will see your face plastered in that semi-glazed windshield, staring at me with deep, piercing stares. Every night I will hear you whispering "I love you" in my ears, and meaning it with every bit of heartbeat left.

This shit is not healthy anymore. Between sweat-filled sheets and empty dark-lit rooms, the only thing sane is the fact that I'm consciously fluttering into my dreams of you. Taking Demerol won't work, and based on experience Tylenol would only help me drown out the pain, intensifying any bit of thoughts about you. Gripping the sheets, I lay back to try sleeping again, but I only end up staring up at the bleak, paint chipped ceiling. I guess losing you is my reality now. There is no escape between us, but only a transcendence that could never be escaped by wandering in endless thoughts of you - that is something I continually fathom. Even now, three years later picking and losing a staring contest with an inanimate object that was supposed to help forget you.

I could only grasp you in the air, longingly, as if you were right there in front of me. I could only bring back those last few seconds seeing you, and regretting closing my eyes that exact moment. Maybe it was my fault. No, it really was all my fault and every night I gave myself up towards the idea that I could only be fair to your memory by waking up from your dreams.

"Fuck this life." My palms feel nothing but air.

Ascertaining that the shit that was my life had already begun again today, I desperately managed to rise up and greet the morning which such incredulity that was less than appropriate. I had spent way too much time thinking about you again tonight. This was another cycle. Lather, rinse and repeat. The clock ticks at 6:37 AM.

My reflection in the bathroom mirror echoes that as well, from the unkempt frocks of black hair and the lithe thin body that you seemed to love, everything is as you left me. Everything is the same and at the same time, not the same.

As I enter the tub and immerse myself to the water, I hear the ticking of the clock echoing through the caverns of my bath. Wondering how long would this go on. Wondering if it’s really safe to let myself go or would I succumb to the routine cycle I had been going on for three years.

But I was and am still am afraid of uncertainty as much as you did, afraid of moving towards something that has no meaning or purpose. I would continue on living my life as it is, living on only my night dreams of you and working my ass off to waste time trying to forget you and failing. I would forbid myself to move on because moving on means losing grip of every memory I had with you. Moving on means the beginning of you fading in my life. And I won't let that happen.


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He held my hand like it was the most precious thing in his world, which was probably true. In between the forestry of the park, we sat there panting like mad men on an empty bench. He flashed me that seemingly toothpaste commercial ad worthy grin and stroked my hair lazily.

"You keep getting thinner."

"Well, fuck you too. I'm sorry I'm not the hardcore gym-rat that you are." I teasingly punch his sides. It made no visible difference.

"And I keep telling you to come and train with me. At least I keep you fit by letting you exhaust me running around and shit."

"And whose fault is it that you suck at the most easiest athletic sport out there? Not my fault if you can't even run as fast as me."

He pinched me hard, on the cheeks. "Cheeky bastard, always got something smart to say, eh?"

Turning to look at his face, I pout and stick my tongue out. He retaliates by moving in closer, our lips almost touching. "You define cuteness in so many levels that I wanted to fuck you now."

"Ah, that would be a shame." I removed his hands and stood up.

"Too bad you can't catch me, cause if you can I'd let you. And more worse is that we are actually in a park. And I don't want old people to see me being drilled by a hot muscular guy who just lost running against someone skinny like me." I began to stretch and bend, as if at any moment we would begin again, just like what we do.

"Haha, you had it in your mind all along right?" He then stood up, and whispered, "Hot muscular guy drilling you on a park, eh?"

Without me noticing it, he turned and ran off like a fucking roadrunner grinning like an idiot that he is. Fucking Wily Koyote.

I ran towards him, letting him get a head start. He knows I will catch up and win eventually, but I won't let him get that satisfaction into making me flustered like that.


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She let her hair flow down her neck as I massage her back. We drift into scents and she let my hands delve into crevices and places where no normal people can go to.

Her back is like a patchwork quilt, filled with burns, scars and tattoos. I guess growing up with the environment and family that she had would take a toll on her physically. But I wasn't expecting this back then. Every time I see her, there is this hidden pain and tremendous strength.

She had her walls built like a fortress and I became the one who had her only access to her drawbridge. That is something that spoke volumes about how withdrawn she was to her own world.

"Why are you staring hard again?" She asked with such benign curiosity that it somehow cut across the silence like a knife.

"I find it difficult to divert my attention to you naked as it is. Don't make it more difficult by looking at me like that."
I gesticulated, somehow ashamed that I was taking too long on her back.

She rolled unto her back, and faced me. Her eyes pierced through mine, brown pupils dilated with what looked like dew. Her small, lithe body was always something I couldn't mind seeing, and I felt that somehow this was a point where she could allow me to take it further.

"What, aren't you going to massage my front too?"

"Too hasty?"

"Too damn impatient."

I started kneading her stomach with my palms, and she moaned like hell. I admit, massaging is one of my strongest points and it got me bedding girls faster than alcohol. She readily squirmed into my hands and I found myself touching her breasts. Then, she suddenly went still. I removed my hands, seeing the mixture of apprehension and fear in her eyes. Too fast, too fast.

"Maybe, not there. Not right now."

"Okay."

Looking at me pensively, she grasped my hands into hers and put in towards her body, letting me feel her every inch.

"Do it again. Your hand massage magic thing."

"You make it sound like I do parlor tricks. Or make doves appear and rabbits multiply." I kneaded her shoulders now while looking at her with my searching eyes.

"Just shut up and do it."


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I stared at the ceiling while leaning against his arms, billowing smoke rings like a dragon would. We were naked under the covers, and somehow it feels right nestling in his arms as we bask in the moments other people describe as sex afterglow.

His free hand suddenly fumbled towards mine, seemingly seeking permission.

"Fuck, I'll never know how you do it and how you make me so turned on, but this - it feels right."

"Yeah."

He looked at me, casually turning sideways so I can feel him. I smirked at the thought of what he wanted and I ended up bursting out laughing.

"What? No more round 2?"

"No, I was thinking how tired you must've felt lagging behind me earlier. Never knew how slow gymrats were, even though they got a fucking 10 meter headstart."

"Fuck you too, babe. I try my hardest. If you get what I mean."

"And all this big hot muscular guy I have on my bed right now thinks is sex twenty-four seven."

"Babe, you love me for it." He grinned. God how I absolutely love that childish grin of his.

"Well, yeah, apart for awesome fucking, there's nothing left to love."

"God I don't know whether to take that as a compliment or whether I should fuck you crazy for you to fall in love with me."

"Who said anything about falling in love?" I looked at him straight in the eyes, putting up my best poker face. Apparently he didn't buy it and turned so he could be on top of me.

"He doesn't think so too. He thinks you're lying."

"Well, he thinks he wants that piece of ass on top of him."

"That ass is his babe, well unless I claim yours first." He grinned and leaned closer, until there was only one inch of space between our lips. I look at him intensely and grinded on him, hard. His smile widened. He leaned closer, expecting me to kiss him. Instead, I neared my lips to his ears.

"Not going to happen, you can count on that." I pushed him away and rolled on top of him, which apparently took him by surprise. He wound his legs around my hips and dragged me down on him. I felt his lips touch mine, and I smiled.

"You like this."


"Hmm lemme think about that more."

Friday, October 2, 2015

[SS-040] Young Uncle


[YOUNG UNCLE]

"Hey, why are you home so late?"

You freeze upon hearing a familiar baritone voice. You turn to your right and saw your youngest uncle reclining on the sofa inside the house.

He wears only black briefs, his muscular frame spread out and on display.

"H-hey... Uncle," you respond nervously.

"I like your strategy. Waiting for everyone to sleep before sneaking out to wherever you're going to and then coming back before dawn," he says, "I used to do that too you know."

You shake your head, "please don't tell Dad. He'll kill me."

He smirks and stands up. "I know. I waited such a long time to get you in this situation."

"Huh? What do you mean?" you ask, confused.

He walks to you and grabs your crotch, "hmmm."

"Wait what are you doing?" you retort. But you do not move. Somehow, his firm touching of your bulge and the hot and slightly sweaty body against you makes you flinch.

Your uncle has been staying in your house for the past three weeks after getting fired from his job.

His presence in the house has never disturbed you, but there is something about the way he looks at you at times that makes you feel uncomfortable.

"You're getting hard," he whispers to you as he puts more pressure on your cock, "blue balls?"

"Ugh... The girl I was flirting at the bar an hour ago didn't get me off in the car," you tell him with a yearning.

"She didn't let you fuck her?" He inquires with a deep voice.

"No."

"Let's fix that then."

Then your uncle eases his briefs down and bends over in front of you.


"Fuck me. Unload your cum into my ass before your father wakes up."

Thursday, October 1, 2015

KKK 05


ANG PROYEKTO NINA MATTHEW AT GREG

“Ang bano mo talaga dumepensa, ang laki laki ng katawan mo hindi mo man lang maharang si Romero, eh masmaliit pa sa’yo ‘yun ng dalawang pulgada,” sermon ni Greg.

“Eh, tuso nga si Romero. Ang galing umarte. Kalibitin mo lang umaaray agad ng foul,” katwiran ni Matt sa kaibigan.

Pareho silang mabigat ang lakad mula sa basketball court patungo ng CR. Pinagtatalunan nila kung bakit natalo ang koponan nila sa isang exhibition game sa school.

“Parekoy naman, eh kung ganyan ka, lagi kang takot ma-foul, eh ‘di kanila na lang ‘yung bola,” ani Greg habang pumapasok sila sa school CR. Walang ibang tao sa loob.

Agad pumunta sa lababo si Matt at naghilamos ng mukha. “Exhibition game lang naman ‘yun. Saka hindi naman ako varsity na katulad mo.”

“Sinasabihan lang kita, sayang kasi ‘yang laki mo. Baka next year makahabol ka sa varsity.” Tumalikod ito sa kanya at umihi sa urinal.

“Eh, ayaw ko niyan. Assignments ko nga hindi ko mapagkasya sa schedule ko, basketball practice pa kaya.”

“Eh, puro ka kasi video games. ‘Yung feasib mo ba gumagalaw?” Si Greg naman ang tumungo para maghilamos.

“Oo, naman. Nakaka ten pages na ‘ko.”

“Ano?!” anas nito, “next week na pasahan no’n, ten pages ka pa lang. Pa’no ‘pag wala ako? Hindi mo na ‘yan matatapos.”

“Waw ah! Thanks naman Parekoy sa suporta,” inis na sambit niya, “opo. Gagawin na po.”

“Magtino ka naman kasi, para din naman sa’yo ‘yan.”

Tinaas ni Matthew ang mga kamay niya, “okay po ser. Uwi na tayo. Gabi na, baka matadtad pa ‘ko ng sermon sa’yo.”

Nagsimula siyang maglakad palabas ngunit tumayo si Greg sa may pintuan at hinarangan siya.

“Ano?” litong inis na tanong niya.

Ngumiti si Greg, “Parekoy. Pa-kiss nga.”

Tumawa si Matt, “haha. Bumabawi siya, oh.”

Hinawakan nito ang mga braso niya, “kahit naman bago pa tayo mag-level-up, eh alam mo namang ako ang number one tormentor at konsiyensiya mo. Eh, ngayong may extra-curricular activities na tayo, siyempre mas lalo kong gustong ilagay ka sa tama.”

“Wooow. Ang sweeet…” humahagikhik na banat niya.

“Baket, ayaw mo ng kiss?” tukso nito.

Humawak siya sa balakang ng kaibigan, “siyempre. Gusto.”

Tapos ay gradual na lumapit ang kanilang mga mukha at naglapat na ang mga labi nila. Masuyo ang naging halikan nila. Lalong napayakap si Matt sa lalaki. Iba talaga ang pakiramdam na malapit siya rito.

Damang dama niya ang pawis nito at ang init ng katawan nito. Nagsisimula nang mag-umpugan ang tumitigas nilang mga burat sa ilalim ng jersey shorts.

Kumalas si Greg, “na-miss kita Parekoy.”

“Haha, lagi lagi naman natin ‘tong ginagawa, ah. Halos araw araw ka na natutulog sa bahay para mag-sex tayo,” biro niya dito, “dalawang linggo na rin simula nung nagsex tayo sa resort."

“Oo nga. Kaso, hinahanap pa rin kita… Ayaw mo ba Parekoy…?” pakyut na tanong nito.

Humagikhik siya, “puta. Ang pabebe mo. Ikaw ‘tong kantutero sa’ting dalawa pero ang galawan mo parang chick. Hahaha.”

Hinalikan siya muli nito ng mariin, “tulog ako sa inyo mamayang gabi? Weekend naman bukas, eh.”

“Hala ka, hindi ba nagtataka si Tita, halos sa amin ka na umuuwi, ah.”

“Sabi ko gagawa ako ng feasib at nagpapatulong ka,” tapos ay ngumisi ito, “pero hindi niya alam, gagawa ako ng baby. Hahaha.”

Nahampas niya ito, “gago ka talaga. Oh, siya Parekoy. Uwi na tayo. Baka may makahuli pa sa’tin.”

Nagkalas na sila at binuksan na nito ang pinto.

“Hindi tayo magse-sex hangga’t walang major improvement sa feasib mo,” seryosong banggit ni Greg.

Humalakhak si Matthew. “Shit, kung ganyan eh motivated na talaga akong mag-aral!” 

Natawa din ang kaibigan. Inakbayan siya ng kaibigan at naglakad patungo sa kotse niya.

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Apat na oras ding nagtrabaho ang magkaibigan para sa feasibility project nilang dalawa. Tulad ng laging ginagawa ni Greg ay tinutukan siya nito upang maka-usad nang masmalaki ang kanyang major requirement. Seryoso naman ang dalawa sa assignment nila at hindi muna naglandian. Ngunit dahil nasa kuwarto naman sila ni Matt, ay paminsan minsang nagnanakaw ito ng halik sa kanya.

Nang nagpasya na silang ihinto muna ang pagtatrabaho, ay sabay silang naligo. Siyempre, habang nagbabasaan at nagsasabunan ng katawan ay tsinatsansingan nila ang isa’t isa. Pagkatapos ay nagpatuyo na sila. 

Sinuot nila ang binili nilang bagong brief na bikini style. Batid nilang napapadagdag sa libido nila kapag nagsusuot sila ng ganoong sexy na underwear. Puti ang suot ni Greg, na contrast sa morenong balat nito. Itim naman ang kay Matt, na contrast din sa kaputian niya.

Nahiga silang magkatabi at magkaharap sa kama. Nagyakapan sila at naghalikan. Napagtanto din nila na maayos para sa kanila ang mahaba at malamyos na romansahan bago ang aktuwal na pagtatalik.

Sa nakaraang ganoon na may nangyayari sa kanila ay ganoon lang, nakahiga at naghahaplusan ng katawan. Nagkikiskisan lang ang mga bukol. 

Katulad sa gabing iyon. Naglalakbay lang ang mga kamay nila sa katawan ng isa’t isa habang magkatama ang mata. Pinagkukuwentuhan lang nia ang mga nangyari sa kanilang buhay buhay habang ginagawa iyon. Nananatiling matigas at naglalaway ang kanilang mga sandata sa loob ng kanikanilang mga brief.

“Kinis talaga ng kutis mo, Parekoy…” puri ni Greg sa kanya habang pinipisil pisil ang dibdib niya, “hmmm… puti puti mo pa saka ang bango bango… Halatang mayaman talaga…”

“Hayan ka na naman sa drama mong mayaman mahirap, eh,” saway ni Matt sa kaibigan, “lalaking lalaki ka nga, eh. ‘Yung kulay mo saka ‘yung amoy mo. Sus. Okay na okay ka sa’kin. Saka sa sipag mong mag aral, for sure ang ganda ng buhay mo pagkatapos ng college.”

Bumuntong hininga ito, “sana nga. Sana nga. Naaawa na rin ako sa nanay ko, eh. Gusto ko naman palasap sa kanya ang magandang buhay.”

Hinalikan niya ito, “‘yan naman ang gusto ko sa’yo kahit noon pa, nung mga bata tayo. At kahit hindi naman natin nadiskubre ‘tong sex sex natin na ganito, alam mo naman na nasa likod mo lang ako lagi, Parekoy.”

“Hmmm… Salamat… Parekoy… May tanong ako?”

“Ano ‘yon?”

“Nalilibugan ka pa ba sa babae?”

“Ah? Hmm. Hindi ko masabi eh. Siguro? Wala naman kasi akong encounter lately eh, puro ikaw lang naman, eh.”

“Eh sa ibang lalaki? Eh, kasi sa klase natin saka sa varsity may mga guwapo din. Hindi mo ba sila iniisip sexually?”

Napaisip si Matt. “Hmm. Hindi ko rin masabi. Kasi nga sa’yo nakapako lahat ng atensyon ko. Pero kung siguro nagmatigas ka pa no’n sa beach, baka nga tinuluyan ko ‘yung kuyang nagpa-cute sa’kin.”

Sumimangot ito, “ahhh. Ganu’n ba.”

Hinaplos niya ang mukha nito, “pero hindi na ‘yun nangyari. At hindi ko na siya iniisip. Sa’yo ko lang nabubuhos sexual energies ko.”

Ngumisi ito, “naniniwala naman ako sa’yo.”

“Eh, ikaw? Inaalala kasi kita eh. Sa ating dalawa, ikaw talaga ‘yung walang karanasan sa babae bago natin ginawa ‘tong mga ‘to, eh. Kahit syota wala ka. Kahit one night stand wala. Baka kasi, napapasama ka sa’kin.”

Humawak ito ng mahigpit sa braso niya, “pucha Parekoy, huwag mo isipin ‘yan. Hindi din naman ako sigurado sa kung ano mangyayari eh. Basta sa ngayon sigurado ako na gusto ko na nandito ako, naka-brief lang kasama ng best friend ko.”

“Puta ka Greg. Alam mo buti talaga hindi ka nanligaw ng babae,” humahalkhak niyang sabi, “ang sweet talker mo. For sure talagang pipilahan ka.”

“Eh, sorry muna sila. Nabakla ako sa’yo, eh,” tumatawang sagot nito.

“Pero tama ka. Huwag na muna nating seryosohing isipin ‘to,” sabi niya sabay halik, “basta masaya tayo. Chinuchupa mo titi ko. Ayos na ‘yon.”

Napanganga ito, “wow ang yabang. Sino kaya diyan ‘yung halos gahasin ako nung nagmatigas ako? Tapos luhod luhod pang nalaman.”

Sumimangot siya, “wow ah, talaga naman pinaalala pa.”

Ginaya siya ni Greg, “shit Greeeg… sarap ng katawan mo… Sarap pagjakulan…”

Pakiramdam ni Matt ay namula siya sa hiya, “tsk. Gago ka. Pinaalala mo pa talaga. Ang yabang mo.”

“Dapat pala nag-video ako no’n para may trophy ako’ng katunayan na patay na patay ka sa’kin. Wahahaha!” buska nito.

“Tangina mo!” pikon niyang bulalas.

Nag-squint ang mga mata nito, “hmmm… May naisip ako bigla.”

“Sige lang mang-asar ka pa.”

“Hindi! Bakit nga ba hindi natin video-han ang sex natin?” suhestiyon nito.

Nagsalubong ang kilay niya, “ano? Ano na namang trip ‘yan?”

Nilarolaro nito ang mga daliri sa kaliwang utong niya, “wala lang gusto ko gawa tayo ng porn. Katulad nung sa video ng kuya mo.”

“Hayan ka na naman sa kabaliwan at kalibugan mo, eh.”

“Try lang naman natin. Pareho naman tayong macho. Saka para lagi kitang baon.”

“Baka makilala tayo, mahirap ‘yan.”

“Eh, ‘di gawan ng paraan.”

“Greg naman.”

Ngumiti si Greg ng matamis, “sige na Parekoy… Ayaw mo bang maka-partner ang best friend mo sa pelikula?”

Tumawa si Matthew, “hay naku. Bahala ka.”

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Nagsimula ang video na may dalawang maskuladong lalaki na naka baseball cap na baligtad at shades na malaki. Nakaupo silang dalawa sa may higaan. Parehong nakabrief ang lalaki. May isang maputi ang kutis na suot ay itim na bikini at puting bikini naman sa morenong katabi niya.

Kumaway ang morenong lalaki, “hi, ako po si G.”

Nagpipigil ng tawa ang mas maputi, “ako naman po si M.”

“Mag-best friend po kami,” ani G.

“Best friends with benefits. Haha,” singit ni M.

“At magse-sex po kami sa harap ng webcam,” sabi ng moreno, sabay tawa.

“Puta ang dami pang preliminaries, aksyon na!”

Hinawakan niya ang likod ng ulo ng morenong kaibigan at hinalikan ito ng mariin. Siguradong mayayanig ang ulirat ang makakapanood sa masidhing halikan ng dalawang machong lalaki sa screen.

Hindi rin naging tahimik ang dalawa sa sarap na nadarama sa halik na pinagsasaluhan. Pinadinig nila ang mga ungol na tumatakas sa kanilang mga lalamunan habang nilalasap ang laway ng isa’t-isa.

“Hmmm… Sarap mo talaga Parekoy… Gusto kita i-kiss forever…” sabi ni G.

“Haha, pasensya na kayo dito sa barkada ko ah, sobrang sweet talker nitong barkada ko,” biro niya. Tapos ay muli silang naghalikan.

Unti-unting bumaba si G sa leeg ng kasama, at pinupog siya ng halik. Tapos ay umakyat sa kanang tainga niya at dumila-dila sa loob. 

“Ahhhh… Parekoooy… Sarap niyaaan. Masmasarap kang rumomansa kaysa sa mga naging girlfriend ko…”

Tapos ay humalik ito ng mabilis sa labi kanya, “siyempre, ako best friend mo, eh…”

Nang sumunod ay si M naman ang rumomansa sa kaibigan. Bumaba ang mga halik niya sa baba, tapos leeg, tapos patungo sa kanang balikat. Tumigil siya sandali at humarap sa kamera, “hmm, sexy ng parekoy ko ‘no? Flex mo ‘yung biceps mo. Muscle worship kita katulad ng ginagawa natin lagi.”

Tinaas ni G ang kanyang kamay at pinatigas ang kanyang biceps, “sige parekoy, magpakasasa ka sa mga muscles ko. Iyong iyo lang ‘yan.”

Agad na nilantakan ni M ang naka-bulge na laman sa braso ng kaibigan. Hinalik halikan niya ito at diniladilaan, habang punong puno ng kahayukan ang mukha. Tapos ay umakyat itong muli sa balikat patungo sa dibdib. Brinotcha niya ang kalaparan nito. Tapos pinasadahan niya ng dila ang utong nito. Dumede siya rito na parang bata. Inabot niya gamit ng kamay ang kabilang dibdib nito at pinisil pisil ang utong.

“Parekoy ang sarap niyan… Hmmm…” ungol ni G.

Tapos ay lalo pang bumaba si M at tumungo sa abs ng kaibigan. Sinuntok-suntok niya ito ng marahan, “grabe mga tsong, ang tigas ng abs ng Parekoy ko. Ang sexy sexy.” Tapos ay dinaan ng dila niya ang bawat uwang sa gitna ng bawat pandesal sa flat na tiyan ng kaibigan. 

Tumungo na si M sa crotch ng morenong kaibigan. Bakat na bakat ang tarugo ni G sa brief nito. Sa sobrang paglalaway ng burat nito ng paunang tamod, halos see-through na ang tela niyon. At dahil medyo moreno ang kaibigan, lalong na-highlight ang kulay ng ari nito sa puting panloob.

Pinasadahan ng isang beses ng dila ang bukol, mula sa itlog, dadaan sa matabang tangkay patungo sa ulo nito. Direcho pa rin ang pagdura nito ng precum. Sinipsip niya ang likidong tumatagas sa tela.

“Ah AHHH, Mat— Parekoy! Ahhhh! Tangina. Ang init ng laway mo. Ang sarap,” impit na ungol ni G. Namimilipit at nanginginig ito sa pagmuwestra ng bibig ng mestisong kaibigan sa bukol nito.

Ibinaba ni M ang itaas na garter ng brief ng kaibigan at kumawala ang pagkalalaki ng kaibigan. Tumalsik sa mukha niya ang ilang precum nito.

Dahan-dahang inikot niya ang palad at daliri sa katawan ng burat ni G. Hindi nagdikit ang hinlalaki niya sa ibang daliri dahil sa katabaan ng alaga nito. Sinimulan niyang itaas baba ang kamay niya at mabagal itong jinakol. Tapos humarap siya sa kamera, “nakikita niyo ba ‘tong titi na ‘to mga tsong? Ang laki ‘di ba? Sarap tikman eh ‘no? Katakam takam?” Tapos ay nilapit niya ang mukha at inamoy ang mainit at matigas na laman.

“AHHHH! PAREKOY! ISUBO MO NA, PLEASE!” halos isigaw ni G.

Ngumisi si M at ipinasok ang burat ng kaibigan sa bibig niya. Diniladilaan ito tapos isinubo. Itinaas baba niya ang ulo sa tarugo nito, halatang sanay na na may ipinapasok na titi sa bunganga. Nakakapag deep throat na din siya. Minsan ay sinasapo niya ang bayag nito.

“Ahhhh Parekoy da best ka talagaaa!” ungol ni G.

“Hmmmmm,” ang tunog na lumabas sa bibig ni M bilang sagot. Pinatunog din niya ang laway at paghigop sa etits para maiparinig sa mga manonood. Tapos ay dumako siya sa dalawang itlog nito. Marahang nginipin niya at sinubo ang bawat isa.

Napaigtad lalo ang morenong lalaki, “ah! Shit Parekoy! Ah sige pa!”

Pagkatapos ang ilang minuto, tila napagod ang mestiso at kumalas muna sa bayag ng kaibigan. Tinapik niya ang pisngi nito, “hmm… Sarap ng precum mo Parekoy. Ayos ba?”

“Ayos na ayos!” sagot ni G, “ngayon ako naman.”

Ginawa din ng moreno ang pag brotcha sa makinis at porselanang kutis ng torso ng kaibigan. Dinila-dilaan nito ang pink niyang utong at sinuso ng kaunti. Hinalikan nito ang bawat umbok ng abs niya. Dinuldol din nito ang mukha sa harapan ng itim na brief niya. Tigas na tigas na rin ang tarugo sa loob nito. Naglalaway din ng husto ang ulo at tumatagos din sa tela. Hinigop din nito ang tila matamis na precum ng kaibigan.

“Pakita mo sa kanila Parekoy kung gaano ka din kaadik sa titi ko,” mapusok na utos ni M.

Agad namang tumalima si G. Hinablot nito ang garter ng brief niya at binaba. Hindi ito nag aksaya ng panahon at sinubo agad ng buo ang titing kumawala mula sa loob.

“Putangina! PAREKOY ANG SARAP!” bulyaw niya. Nangingisay siya sa bawat hagod ng bibig nito sa alaga niya.

Napahawak si M sa batok ng kaibigan. Umulos siya pataas upang kantutin ang bunganga nito. Buong lugod naman nitong tinanggap ang pagkantot sa lalamunan.

Bumaba si G sa bayag ng kaibigan. Sinubo din ito isa isa. Tapos ay tumungo ito sa puwet ng kaibigan. Pinasadahan nito ng dila ang butas nito. Halos mapahiga na ang kaninang nakaupong si M habang hinihiwalay ng kaibigan ang dalawang laman sa puwet niya at nilalaplap ang butas niya.

“PUTANGINA KA PAREKOY ANO ‘YANG GINAGAWA MO?!” lito ngunit libog na reaksyon ni M.

Sandaling tumigil ang moreno, “ah. Hehe. Natutunan ko lang ‘to sa pinapanood kong porn noong isang araw. Tinry ko lang sa’yo.”

“Parekoy, naiiyak ako sa sarap.” At tunay ngang may tumagas na luha mula sa ilalim ng shades ni M.

Tapos ay pinatigas ni G ang dila nito at tinusoktusok sa butas ng kaibigan. Tuloy tuloy lang ang ungol nito.

“Kantutin na kita!” sambit ni G.

“Hindi pare! Sasakyan kita!” sabat ni M.

Pumaimbabaw siya sa kandungan ng lalaki at bumukaka. Humarap ito sa kaibigang moreno. Unti-unti nitong binaba ang sarili sa burat nito.

“AAAAHHHHH!” mahabang ungol ni M habang unti unting pumapasok ang kabuoan nito sa lagusan niya.

“Parekooooy shit! Ang saraaaaap!” ani G.

Nang tuluyan nang maglaho ang buong sandata nito sa loob ng lagusan niya, nagsimula na itong magtaas baba. Mabagal at uncoordinated noong una. Pero hindi nagtagal ay nagsimula itong makabuo ng ritmo. Tapos ay binilisan nito ang pag taas at baba. Tapos ay mabilis din nitong nakuha ang pag giling na parang babae.

“AHHH! ANG SIKIP MO. ANG INIT NG DIBDIB MO NA NAKAPATONG SA’KIN! SHIT PAREKOY!” nanginginig na boses ni G.

“Shit Pare… Ginagawa mo ‘kong puta! Ang sarap maging puta mo!” nagdedeliryong sabi ng nakatalikod na hinete.

Sa screen ang tanging makikita lang ay ang likuran at puwetan ni M. Malapad at mamasel ang back nito. At nangingintab pa dahil sa pawis. Nakayakap si G kaya kita ang matikas nitong braso kati ang mala trosong hita na kinakandungan ng makinis at mestisong kaibigan.

Hindi nagtagal ay sinasalubong na ng ulos pataas ni G ang pagbaba ng puwet ni M.

“Shit, hindi ako nag jajakol pero lalabasan ako,” babala ni M.

“Puta, kelangan nila makita ‘yan pare!” Tapos binuhat siya nito at tinagilid para naka side view sila sa kamera. Kita ang kiskisan ng torso nilang nakatagilid habang taas baba siya.

Tuloy ang pangangabayo ni M. “LALABASAN NA ‘KO!”

Kitang kita sa video ang malakas na pagsirit ng katas mula sa matigas na titi ni M. Tumama ito sa dibdib ni G. Tapos ang natirang walong putok ay nagkalat sa dibdib, abs at bayag ng dalawa.

“Shiiit! Heto na rin ako Parekoy!” tapos nagsimulang mangisay ang nakaupong lalaki. Kita ang pagpintintig ng titi nitong nakapasok sa loob ng lagusan.

Matapos ang ilang segundo ay unti-unting tumayo mula sa inuupuang burat si M. Tumagas ang tamod mula sa puwet nito papunta sa hita.

Ang huling eksena ay inaabot ng kamay ni M ang keyboard. Tapos natapos na ang video.

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“AHHH SHIT!” sigaw ni Greg nang nilabasan siya sa pagjajakol ni Matt.

“AHHHWWW HETO NA RIN AKO!” ungol ni Matt nang sunod siyang pumutok sa hawak ng kaibigan.

Nahiga silang pareho, nagyakapan at naghalikan.

“Grabe ‘yung video natin Matt!” ani Greg habang humihingal, “kakapalabas lang natin, tapos nun pinanood natin nilibugan tayo. Para tayong pornstars! HAHA!”

Tumawa si Matther, “mismo! Gawa pa tayo ng marami.”


“Game!"