Why Phils is still the 'Wild West' of sex
There is a province girl "L" early 20's, who takes the bus in to visit with me when I'm in town. We've been bumping uglies for several years now. One of her friends (a previous regular for me) brought her to me, and later the friend got a pinoy BF and stopped seeing me. But L has continued, and become a mainstay. Each time I'm in town she busses in for 2 or 3 nights. About every other visit, she brings a cousin or a friend. Pleasing personality and everyone always has a good time. She lives to be in the city, better live bands and bigger malls and such make her happy. Strong positive: A hottie, who tends to bring other lookers with her on the bus from her province. Pictured previously in the PG.
On a recent visit she brought a friend. L is outgoing, but not chatty. Her friend "M" on the other hand is chatty (mostly with L, some with me). On our first afternoon together when they arrived, we 3-some'd, rested, then went out for food / drinks. It was M's first time in the city. We had a nice time out and all headed back to the hotel mildly drunk and went to sleep, no sex. In the morning we had another 3-some before breakfast. This was turning out well. While we were eating the hotel breakfast, I was thinking that I should pop a vitamin "see", as there might be another round in the afternoon, and then again in the evening, and possibly the next morning. But I got sidetracked. M has cousins in the city and wanted to visit them. So off she and L went, saying they would be back in the late afternoon. Perfect, I get some quiet time minus Sponge-bob, and possibly fit in another girl. I got my quiet time, a trip to Starbucks to read the newspaper and have coffee, watched some hotties go by, and enjoyed lunch. L came back about 4 pm, minus her friend. See said that M wanted to stay with her cousins a bit more and would be back around 8 pm. Fine. See seemed a bit down at that point, quiet.
I wasn't in the least bit horny, and had forgotten to take the vitamin see anyway. We went shopping and saw a local landmark, and yes I was hit with some Sponge-bob: "Is berry funny. Why you don't like"? About 9 pm L got a txt from M, saying M wanted to spend the night with her cousins, and asked if I was OK with that. Sure, I'm not horny, M is one less mouth to feed and fill with Tandauy Ice. L still seemed a bit down, so I suggested we go out for live band. She got exceedingly drunk. Her normal 3-4 drinks for a night became 6 in the three hours we were out. She didn't get falling-down drunk, but she danced her ass-end off (by herself in a crowd) on the dance floor and she never stopped smiling or giggling once she was drunk. The bar was loud, both with live band, and disco music between band sets. You have to shout into someone's ear to be heard. She would lean into my ear during disco time and tell me things, stories, and I'd pretend to be able to hear her, like I understood what she was saying. But mostly I did not. I would yell back into her ear: "YEAH. ME TOO!" Or: "CRAZY!" She just kept talking like I understood her.
Finally we get back to the hotel. I come out of the CR and she's sucking down yet another Tandauy. I turned off the lights and disrobed and we watched some more TV. I was tired and handed her the remote and told her to turn it off in a while as I was going to sleep. She turned it off right then and put the drink down. "But. But. I am horny". Now? "Yes. I am horny now". [I]{Let me interrupt the story briefly: This moment is one to be celebrated, and also dreaded. Celebrated because this is EXACTLY what you want to hear from a 21 year-old. OTOH, I was tired and not horny. Back to the story}: [/I]But baby, I'm really tired. You and M wore me out this morning. "But this morning I f*ck you not horny even. Now I am horny and we f*cking ok"? Wait. Wait. *Now* you develop some form of reciprocal logic? WTF!
I explained that I drank too much tonight, was tired, and could not get an erection. Feel Johnson in the dark hun, he's asleep. "But. I am horny. Nowwwwwww". For the rest of my life I will never forget how long she dragged out that last word. There was moonlight in the dark room, and I could see her cross her skinny arms in front of her booby chest, in kind of an angry way. Gawd, even in the dark, just the silhouette of her boobage is sexy. Shit. Shit. I'm guessing this fox with the beautiful eyes and smile had never been told 'No' before. I pretended to doze off. Did that work? Hell no: "Just you sleep. I will be here. Horny"; arms still folded. Finally she laid down and faced away from me, towards the window. Quietly: "Here. Horrrr-nnnneeeee". Ba-jesus. What to do?
I put my arm over her waist and was still, but she gently pushed it away. Finally I inched closer and from behind her I gently sunk my teeth into her upper arm and sucked on her skin good and hard. She flung herself over in the dark and DFK'd me really, really hard. We kissed for about a minute, then I rolled her onto her back and moved down to her boobs and sucked a bit, then went all the way down. I started carpet-munching, but no erection. She was oohing and moaning so I stayed down there for about 10 minutes. My tongue was getting too tired to continue, and I considered just hiding in the CR for the rest of the night, sleeping in the cold bathtub, naked. However, somewhere in the 10 minutes of DATY, Junior had swollen to life. If not completely hard, he was certainly partially so, and heavy. I still wasn't horny, but Junior was at least willing to play for a while.
I elevatored back up face-to-face and she started DFK-ing real hard again, then she wrapped her legs around me and dug her heels into my ass, and she grabbed Junior and thrust herself up to push him inside. The next 15 or so minutes were one of the wilder rides of my life. We banged mish, then doggy, then back to mish. She was full of either DFK, or "Oh my got! Sheet! SHEET!" When she started shouting I would DFK her to quiet her down. The woman was crazy with passion in the dark. [I]{Side note: I think this is what every man wants during sex}. [/I]I was nowhere near cumming, and realized that it was not in the cards for me that night. I graciously ended the thing with a fake cum. I stayed inside an extra minute or so, telling her she is beautiful, etc, while she continued to thrust up with her hips while pulling me down with her heels to my ass, then I rolled off and we collapsed together and nodded off. I'd fucked her a dozen times previously, but she never fucked like THAT before.
The next morning she was mildly hungover. Her friend M came back about noon. Later in the afternoon L went downstairs and outside to have a smoke, and I mentioned to M that L seemed a bit depressed the day before. "Yes. She missing her boyfriend". Um, L has a boyfriend? "Yes. Look her facebook to see him". I ask L from time to time if she has a BF and she always said no. I had asked her 2 evenings prior at dinner, telling her that she was too pretty not to have suitors, but she denied having a boyfriend. Later when the girls were watching some telenovela, I grabbed the laptop and checked L's FB. Sure enough, there was the young pinoy suitor, with her hanging on him in the pics. Clearly "in lab him".
Later I told her that I'd seen her boyfriend in FB (so not to out miss M). I asked if she was in love with him. M said "Yes she is. You tell a truth". L admitted: "Yes berry much". I was tempted to ask her how she could be in love with one guy (her BF), and leave her province for days to be horny as hell with another guy (me). But I let it pass at that moment and asked her later in private (answer to my question not detailed here).
[I]Notes to self and others:[/I]
1) Pinay are strange critters. One never knows the motives in a filipina's head. Why is she f*cking you? Money? Your blue eyes? Raw sex? A baby? Maybe it matters. Maybe not.
2) Take your pinay dancing and get her drunk, then turn out the lights and wait for the storm. Guess I need to learn how to dance.
3) Me-thinks #2 applies to many woman.