LIFE IN THE PHILIPPINES

By: Trimalchio66 [etsing69.com]

At first, I was careful not to have sex with students at my university; but that gave way in the story I am about to tell. Only once did I have an affair with a student in my college, but that will be for another story.

The house I rented was too large for a single man, so I  permitted students to stay there: I had three bedrooms and so I figured that two students could be accommodated. But not students from the college I was teaching at: I didn't want to be in a position of grading someone who was living under my roof. Especially in countries like the Philippines where almost everything is intensely personal. To have failed someone sharing a house with
me would be absolutely terrible.

I didn't understand that it was uncomfortable and almost unnatural for a Filipino to have his (or her) own room in which he could be absolutely alone. Filipinos like to be near others, to have physical contact with them.

At the beginning I had a couple of girls as house help, but that changed later and is the promise of yet another story.

But to return to the story at hand. The first two students I had (in at least two senses!) were, one a Kalinga and the other a Visayan. Now one physical type of the Kalinga (a fierce tribe living in the very north of Luzon) is slender, graceful, dark, well muscled and very macho. He was Francisco (nickname `Kiko'). He used to bother me into a sweat and a desperate hardness when he would move around the house in the briefest of briefs and it was difficult not to stare directly at what I kept sneaking glances at: the outline of his circumcised cock covered by a tight layer of thin cloth that were his briefs.

The other student was a very boyish lad from the Visayas: he looked about 15 and his skin was sun kissed and glowed, as is not uncommon among the Visayan people (who are supposed to have the prettiest girls: they certainly have the prettiest boys!). His name
was Paulito.

As I got to know the Philippines better, it seemed to me a rather odd combination: for the two were from very different cultural backgrounds and spoke different languages. I didn't pay that much attention to their interpersonal relationship. And that was why it came as a surprise to me.

One day, I returned from the university to an apparently empty house: I assumed that the two were still attending classes. As I had lent Kiko a paper that I had need of, I went to his room and entered without knocking. And I was greeted by a surprise and delightful scene. Kiko was lying athwart his bed with his feet on the floor: Paulito was kneeling between his legs sucking Kiko's cock. I could see Paulito's 4 ½" cock sticking up from his crotch at a 45 degree angle, it was pale, a kind of pale gold color and his glans was violet in color. I saw at this in the blink of an eye. I entered at the peak: Kiko's body was arched, his butt rising above the bed, his muscles visibly taut: he was cuming! From the way he was lurching he seemed to cuming in a series of sharp spasms. Paulito was apparently swallowing what Kiko was offering. The two boys were so absorbed that they didn't notice me until Kiko finished 

and was subsiding with a great an audible sigh.

Then they noticed me: I was standing stock still from shock. But even in that state, my hand was in my crotch squeezing my cock (which was always tingling with near hardness anyway: such was the effect that young Filipinos had – one that I certainly did not expect!).

I noticed that, at the sight of me standing there, Paulito's cock had become limp. He looked at me rather fearfully. Kiko, on the other hand, was staring at my hand and crotch. He said
something to Paulito in Tagalog, the language they shared but of which I knew nothing at the time. The fear in Paulito's eyes disappeared to be replaced with a look of desire. And Kiko's cock began to rise again.

Seeing and unexpected opportunity and with rising lust, I began to remove my clothes, slowly, as my cock hardened and was visible under my trousers. The eyes of the two, four black eyes that began to burn with desire, were fixed on my crotch. I took off my pants and stood before them, my hard cock very obvious under the white cloth of my briefs. At last, I shed my briefs and stood before them with my 6 ½" cock, crowned with a large mushroom head against the dark blond of my public patch. My cock throbbed; they gazed upon my manhood, their eyes caressing my body.

They moved toward me – actually on their knees! In unison, they stretched out their hands, and first touched, then grasped my cock. I gasped at the sensation.

They stood up, without removing their hands and, led by Kiko they kissed me. First Kiko's tongue, then Paulito's entered my mouth. Paulito's lips were much hotter than Kiko's but Kiko's kiss was more assured than Paulito's. I understood why Kiko had been so aroused with Paulito's hot lips around his cock.

Kiko sort of took charge and indicated that Paulito had not yet come and I was a newcomer (pun intended) and I eagerly agreed by action. I fell on my knees and, leaning forward (Paulito was shorter than Kiko who was shorter than I), pressed my lips lightly against the head of Paulito's cock: that pale, innocent colored, object of desire. Paulito started; I slid Paulito's head through my lips and felt the smooth, hardness with my tongue. Paulito started
again, this time more intently. All this was happening as Kiko was intently taking it all in.

As my lips slid down Paulito's pale cock, he moaned, the muscles on his thighs and stomach contracted. I had lost sight of Kiko, but he made his presence felt as I became aware of a tongue and mouth teasing my own cock.

Soon we fell into a rhythm. I would slide gently down Paulito's cock until my nose was buried in his pubic hair, all the time my tongue was exploring his cock, sometimes probing the spot
just below the head-stalk division. And Paulito was doing his best to take all of my cock past his hot lips.

Actually, the whole thing took far less time that it seems in description. Paulito was already on a hair trigger from his session with Kiko and I was also excited that two such desirable
young men were under the same roof as I. Soon both of us erupted Paulito in my mouth, I in Kiko's.

When we rolled apart, I looked down as Kiko continued with my cock in his mouth as he moved his tongue around and up and down in a leisurely fashion. Further down, I saw Kiko's manhood standing at attention yet swaying in time with his heartbeat. I pushed away, placed my hands under Kiko's arms and pulled him up to kiss him deeply, tasting my own essence on his tongue. My hand slid down Kiko's dark, smooth, muscular side to his butt: across his upper thigh to the inner thigh, then up. I cupped his dark balls and then did a dance with finger tips on the shaft of his cock, ascending to the glans. Kiko gasped even while his tongue was deep in my throat, dancing, probing, sucking my tongue into his own mouth.

Disengaging, I slid down pausing at his quarter sized darker nipples to suck on them until they were stiff; then I continued down, tracing his six-pack with my tongue, dipping into his navel. Then came the target, nestling in its nest of black hair; it rose, proud and trembling, a luscious dark purple head at the end of a dark stalk: straight and proud and eager, as his pre-cum leaked out. I extended my tongue, touched the cream hole. He started; I moved my tongue around the glans, up and down it. Kiko began to squirm, the muscles on his thighs and six pack straining with desire and the approach of ecstasy. Pursuing my lips, I kissed the cream hole, then I slid down over the head. As soon as the head had passed into my mouth, I paused and swirled my tongue around his glans. He squirmed more violently and groaned. Then I continued to slide down his luscious cock, moving my tongue as I did so. Kiko tensed up, his butt rising from the floor. My nose was pressed against his pubic hair. Then, first slowly and gently, then picking up speed I moved up and down; his cock appearing and disappearing in my eager mouth. Then Kiko began to buck and moan until finally I received my reward as his cock gave up its delicious treasure in one, two, three, four spurts.

Meanwhile, Paulito was watching all this intently, one hand on my cock, the other on his. Still hungry, I disengaged from Kiko and turned my attention once more to Paulito's pale golden cock; we were on the floor and as I sucked on Paulito's delicious and precious organ, I felt Kiko move around until he had my cock in his mouth and Paulito took Kiko's cock in his hand and pulled it to his face when he took Kiko in his mouth, so in that daisy chain we sucked one another and came together as nearly as possible.

Thereafter, every night I entertained one or both of them in my bed. They, for their part, often brought other delectable young Pinoys home for play. It was the beginning of a delirious stage in my life.