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Written by pestengahem
Eee Cee Que Blues – Lys [dot] IsMyGirl [dot] Com
By Pesteng Ahem
Thank you to @Jerry_Dela_Torre for the idea and help with the character.
These are stories about life during the extended community quarantine. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of my imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
My name is Alysson Chua. I am a 22-year-old student pursuing a degree in business and economics at the St Claire’s Institute of Higher Education. This is the story of my experience during the ECQ.
I’ve always been cute, but during my adolescence, I realised that I hit the genetic jackpot. I shot up to 5’7″ and my boobs started to balloon. I endured some teasing from my friends, but I liked how the boys (and some of the male teachers) couldn’t stop looking at my tits. I realised early on that I had an innate ability to attract people. By the time I reached senior high school, I knew the value of form. I started to learn how to cultivate my social media image. I studied the channels of people who were popular and tried to see what would work for me. I found that careful shots of my cleavage and butt — nothing too vulgar — resulted in hundreds of followers. The more I teased, the more followers I got. It was a high that I wanted to continue.
People say that chasing likes is a shallow way to live. I disagree. I get to travel, eat at fancy places, get sent merchandise (some personalised) for free, and meet many new people from around the world. Being a social media influencer is hard work and it’s not for everyone, but it is for me.
The hardest part of my life is that I need to complete my degree. I promised them that I would graduate from college. I am now in my third year and have to juggle a full social media business while taking a full credit load.
My brother Angelo is three years older than me. Kuya Gelo graduated with a degree in IT from STI and was working in the IT department of a small hotel. He was rather miserable because he had been unable to secure better work and better pay. He was complaining to me about it during a late-night chat session. I reciprocated by moaning the difficulty I had maintaining my studies and my social media responsibilities at the same time.
“Bakit hindi ka mag-hire ng assistant, Lys? Marami ka namang pera.”
“Gusto ko ngang humanap ng assistant, Kuya Gelo, pero ang hirap kumuha ng wastong tao. Dapat organised siya at marunong sa IG at FB at Twitter. Kailanag rin marunong siyang kumuha ng pictures at gumamit ng Photoshop. Dapat marunong siyang mag-edit ng mga video para sa mga vlog ko. Tapos kailangan rin niya ng sense of humour. Wala pa akong mahanap na taong magfifit sa requirements ko. Tinaasan ko na nga ang offer ko, eh.”
“Magkano ba ang offer mo?”
“50,000 petot a month.”
“HA! Ako na lang ang personal assistant ko, Lys.”
“Ha? Akala ko ba na may balak kang magabroad?”
“Oo nga, pero mahirap ngayon makakuha ng job offer. Imbis na call centre ang bagsak ko, ihire mo na lang ako. Nagtrain naman ako sa mga kailangan mo.”
“Maiilang ako, Kuya, kung ikaw yung personal assistant ko. Ang dami mong gagawin, tapos kuminsan uutusan pa kita.”
“Okay lang yun, Lys. At least sure ka na aalagaan kita at hindi kita madadala sa hamak. Pleeeasee! Ayoko na talaga sa trabaho ko.”
“Nakakahiya naman, Kuya.”
“Pleeeaseee, Lys!”
“Hindi ko alam…”
“Magtrial lang tayo. Hihingi ako ng leave ng two weeks tapos subukan natin kung magwowork. Pleeease!”
“Okok. Try lang natin.”
Hiring Kuya Gelo as my personal assistant turned out to be a good idea. That’s wrong — it was a GREAT idea. He was quite proficient with shooting photos and videos as well as post-production work. He understood the algorithms used by social media platforms, so he optimised my feed to enable my posts to appear prominently. He set up a website and worked with graphic designers to create an individualised look. He launched and carefully cultivated my brand. He managed my finances, carefully organised my calendar, and kept me disciplined. In the end, he went from being a personal assistant to my manager.
Under Kuya Gelo’s guidance and help, my social media presence exploded. He managed to find ways to monetise this popularity and found new income streams. His careful management allowed me to buy a large, three-bedroom condo unit at Robinsons Magnolia Residences. I liked the location because it was close to a mall and very near St Claire’s campus in New Manila. It was recommended to me by my cousin, Grace, who lived a few floors down. I took the master bedroom, Kuya took the second and we converted the remaining bedroom into a studio/IT room. We even brought Grace in as my stylist.
That was two years ago. Life was good. Then, the ECQ changed everything.
“Lys, may problema tayo.” Kuya Gelo looked worried one morning. I just completed a streaming session that began at midnight. I wasn’t really in the mood for the bad news. “Magiimpose daw ng lockdown ng buong Luzon. Bawal daw ang mag-travel. Hindi tayo makakapunta sa Thailand at Singapore.”
“Naku! Paano yung mga sponsor natin? Nagbook na tayo ng flights at hotel.”
“Nagmessage sila sa akin kagabi. Lockdown din daw sila sa Bangkok at sarado ang Marina Bay Sands. Irerefund daw ng airline at hotel ang binayaran natin.”
“Grabe naman sila. Hindi ba nasa China pa lang ang virus? Baka naman pwede tayong umalis?”
“Sorry, Lys. Mukhang wala na tayong magagawa. Sige, matulog ka muna. Gigisingan kita mamaya para maghapunan.” I dropped onto bed and dreamt that I was killing giant virus particles. As always, Kuya was right. The situation only got worse in Manila and the rest of the world. Travel restrictions were in place and people were confined to their homes. The virus was spreading quickly, infecting millions and killing thousands.
I was slowly adjusting to this new way of living. Most of my life was now spent in front of a mobile device or a computer — during the day, I attended classes online; in the late afternoon to early evening, I created content and pictures for my social media feeds; from midnight to early morning, I was streaming video games. It was a full schedule. Despite this, Kuya Gelo frowned when he showed me the latest earnings report for last 60 days.
Kuya laid out the spreadsheets and graphs showing the performance of the business. “Lys, mukhang mahihirapan tayong abutin yung target nating kita ngayon linggo.” He turned to the projections. “Lalo pang masama, kapag walang magbabago, bababa ang kita natin at mapipilitan tayong mangutang.”
“Bakit, Kuya? Bumaba ang mga follwers ko?”
“Hindi, Lys. Tumaas nga sila.” He pointed to the graph showing the follower data. “Ang problema ay walang gustong gumastos ng pera dahil hindi nila alam kung ano ang mangyayari sa isang buwan. Walang may alam kung gaanong katagal ang lockdown na ito. Marami na ngang nawalang ng trabaho.”
Kuya brought up my IG feed on the tablet. “Tignan mo yung feed mo. Bago mag ECQ, ang dami mong ginagawang endorsements. Ang pinakamalaking sponsors natin ay ang mga hotel, club at resort. Tignan mo ngayon — walang bukas na hotel, beach o club. Ang laki na nawala sa kita natin.”
“May mga dumarating pa naman na mga cosmetics, damit at swimsuit, Kuya.”
“Oo, pero apektado rin ang mga yan. Walang gustong bumili ng bagong damit kuya hindi naman makakalabas para gumimik.”
“Ay, oo nga. Ano ang gagawin, natin?”
“Pagiisipan ko muna. Sige’t maligo ka na. Darating na ang inorder kong sushi para sa iyo.”
“Ok. Thank you, Kuya. Mwaa.” I kissed him on the cheek and prepared to take a shower. It took Kuya Gelo a few days to came up with an idea. And, fuck, what an idea it was!
“Lys, alam ko na!” Kuya Gelo told me over dinner (my breakfast). “Gagawa tayo ng daring na shots. Tapos, ipopost natin sa IsMyGirl. Kikita tayo sa bawat may sumali sa room mo and pag may bumili nang video. Pwede pa tayo magaccept ng private chat at mga private video. Sa tantiya ko, baka makakadoble tayo ng kita.”
“Really?”
“Oo. Hindi makaalis ang mga tao, so haghahanap sila ng paglilibangan. May mga taong marami rin ang pera dahil tuloy ang trabaho nila, pero wala silang mga gastusin, dahil hindi sila nakakalabas. Malaki ang cut ng site — 30% ang kinakaltas nila sa atin, pwera pa ang 12.5% ng credit card charge. Pero sa pagkakalkula ko, kikita tayo ng malaki.”
“Hindi ba parang porn yan, Kuya?”
“Pwede, pero pwede ring hindi. Mapanukso na nga ang mga shots mo sa IG, bakit hindi nating pagkakitaan. Mas konting daring na lang, okay na sa IsMyGirl. Magpakita ka lang ng malalim ng cleavage and konting singit, okay na yun. Pwede ko rin naman iedit sa Photoshop bago ipost.”
“Ahhh, ganoon lang ba? Ginagawa na natin yun pag kumukuha tayo ng mga bikini at lingerie shots sa IG.” I thought about it a while. “Hindi ba makakasira sa image ko yan?”
“Kung hindi tayo masinop, pwedeng magkaproblema, pero ang dami mo nang fake na video sa PornHub, so madali lang nating masasabi na fake news yan.”
“Oo nga.”
“Isa pa, kailangan nating unti-unting baguhin yung brand mo. Tumatanda ka na at pang teenager pa rin ang style mo. Kailangan magtransisyon tayo sa mas mature na style. Kung hindi, ma-tatype cast ka. Sasama naman sa iyo ang mga fans mo at magaatract makakaakit ka pa ng bagong uring madla.”
Kuya Gelo had considered the strategy. It seems sound. “Ok,” I said. “Try natin. Wala namang mawawala. Idedelete lang natin ang account kung hindi magclick.”
“Okay, Lys. Pagkatapos ng klase mo bukas, magshoot tayo ng mga pics para sa IsMyGirl.”
“Miyerkules bukas, Kuya, wala akong klase. Pagkagising ko na lang.” He gave me a thumbs up and cleared the table. Kuya’s plan relieved the worry I was feeling about our financial situation. We had quite a few large expenses — the housing loan on the condo, my school fees, health and life insurance for our parents — and the pandemic was cutting severely into our earnings.
I wasn’t really worried about taking more exotic shots with Kuya behind the lens. Over the time that he’s been working with me, he was my main photographer. He’s seen me in various states of undress, directed my body in various poses, and adjusted my garments to cover or not cover my tits and ass. I’ve taken topless photos with him and some fully naked ones, too. Even if I do notice that he sports an erection on almost every occasion or when I know that he can detect that I am aroused from being so exposed, he’s always been very respectful of our boundaries and I’ve always felt safe around him. (Also, since he takes care of all the mail and online purchases, he knows that I have quite a collection of sex toys.) I know I have a spectacular body. I keep my 35C-24-32 figure fit through yoga and Pilates.
The next day, Kuya set up camera equipment in the sala while Grace helped with my hair and makeup. We decided to go with a Spider Gwen cosplay outfit. The series tried to capture the character changing from her school uniform to her Ghost Spider costume. I wore a white thong under my Catholic schoolgirl shirt, but no bra. I had to use my hands to cover my nipples, and Kuya made sure that there were plenty of cleavage, sideboob and underboob shots. The costume I used was skin-tight, so my hard nipples were quite obvious.
“Grace, patigasin mo pa yung utong ni Lys para sa close-up shot.” Grace came close to me and pinched my nipples hard. Kuya positioned the camera near my tits and took the photos.
“Very good. Tapos na tayo.” Kuya moved to the computer to start downloading the shots. Grace and I went to my room to take off the costume. I have sensitive nipples and the stimulation made me very wet. Also, I was quite an exhibitionist and the thought of men jacking off to my pictures was quite arousing. As soon as the door closed, I shimmied out of the skin-tight outfit, knelt on all fours in the middle of the bed and raised my ass. Grace slid behind me wearing nothing but a strap-on dildo, pulled my soaking wet thong to the side, grabbed my hips firmly and fucked me doggy-style to two massive orgasms. I love my cousin (but that’s a story for another day).
Kuya finished editing the photos by the next day and he uploaded them onto the IMG site. We started an awareness campaign of my IMG profile over the next few days through ads and messages on my social media channels and during my streaming sessions. We set basic subscription rates to be quite low but made premium content more expensive. My the end of the week, we had a few thousand subscribers, 80% of whom had purchased my Spider Gwen series. In that week alone, our net earnings amounted to $2,254 or about 113,000 petot. This was easily the most money I’ve made in a week. Before IMG, it would take us four weeks to may that kind of money. We were over the moon! Kuya’s analysis was correct.
Kuya worked out a schedule of release of new content to keep my IMG subscribers hooked as well as to find reasons for them to buy my premium content. We stuck to the strategy of ensuring that monthly subscriptions were cheap, but that we gave our subscribers good reasons to purchase premium content. For example, personal one-on-one chats with subscribers were selling for three times the subscription rate, provocative videos cost eight times and live video chats selling for 12 times the rate. Using this strategy, we were easily earning $4,000 (about 200,000 petot) weekly.
The problem with IMG was that we had to work non-stop to earn this money. Both Kuya and I were experiencing burnout. We needed a break desperately. However, if we stopped, we knew that the funding stream would dry up quickly. Worse, we might lose subscribers. What we needed to a single big score that would allow us to save enough to take three weeks off to recharge. However, try as we might, we seemed to have hit a weekly ceiling of $4,000.
One day, while chatting with a fan, I received a naughty proposition. I knew that the fan was a successful businessman from Eastern Europe with a fetish for young, Asian women. I played fed his fantasy and got to know him well. He described a deal that he wanted to run by me. He wanted me to make a video clip for his eyes only. For that, he was willing to pay 20,000 (about 1.1 million petot)! The catch was that I needed to shoot a 60-minute sex video. The video needed to show my face, but the face of my partner was to be blurred. The payment was to be made directly to my bank account, so I would receive the entire amount and not experience the massive deductions that IMG took out. All copies of the video, including the raw footage would be destroyed. If I wanted to proceed, he would send me non-disclosure agreements to sign.
My jaw dropped. Was this guy serious? I told him I’d think about it and quickly exited the session. Then I screamed for Kuya. He entered my room.
“O, ba’t parang namumutla ka?”
“Kuya, may nagalok sa akin ng indecent proposal.”
“Iignore mo lang yung mga asungut na iyan. Ngayon ka lang ba na-troll?”
“Hindi, po, pero ibang klaseng alok ito.” I explained the businessman’s proposal to him. Kuya paused to consider the new information.
“Nasa sa iyo yan, Lys. Hindi ka na bata at wala akong karapatan na magmando ang pwede mong gawin.”
“Alam ko, Kuya, pero iginagalang ko ang payo mo.”
“Lys, i-isangtabi lang natin na sex tape ito. Sabihin natin na sexy video lang. Papayag ka ba na ishoot ang video?”
“Opo.”
“Ngayon, sabihin natin na fully nude ang video, papayag ka ba doon?”
“Opo.”
“Eh, kung video na gumagamit ka ng vibrator?”
“Pwede siguro kung hindi kita yung mukha ko at malaki ang bayad.”
“Eh, paano kung sigurado kang walang ibang makakakita ng kopya ng video, papayag ka bang makita ang mukha mo?”
“Ay, hindi po pwede.”
“Eh, bakit nung dati, nagpadala ka ng video sa ex mo? Hindi pa siya nagbayad noon. Ngayon, kalat na kalat na sa Internet.”
“Oo nga. Pero paano natin masisigurado na hindi kakalat and video?”
“Magpapapirma tayo ng kontrata. Malinaw doon na kung kumalat ang video, may malaking multa. Bukod kito, kung magleak ang video, madali lang natin ideny yun. Kagaya nung ginawa natin sa video mo sa ex mo.”
“So, payag ka bang mag-shoot ng video na gamit ang vibrator kung ganoon nga ang mga kondisyon?”
“Yes, Kuya.”
“Okay. Eh, sex video na nga ang paggamit ng vibrator, so dapat kasang-ayon ang decision mo pag full sex na.”
“Oo nga, Kuya. Nasa katwiran ang mg paglalahad mo ng mga dahilan. Pagiisipan ko ng mabuti.”
“Okay. Kahit na anong desisyon ang mararating mo, susuportahan kita.” He kissed me on the forehead and left my room.
I rang Grace and asked for her advice.
“Malaking halaga yan, Lys. Sayang naman kapag hindi mo tatanggapin.”
“Pero, Babe, sex tape ito. Makikia and mukha ko.”
“Ay, sus! Noong isang araw lang, kinunan mo ako ng video habang kinakain ko yung pussy mo. Ang dami na nga nating sex tape, noh. Ang pagkakaiba ng proposal sa ginagawa natin ay babayaran ka ng isang milyong petot.”
Both Kuya Gelo and Grace made sense. Still, I felt that it was a big step and wanted to sleep on it. I messaged the businessman to let him know that I was considering his proposal and would contact him about my final decision within the next few days. He said that he would wait for a week, then he would withdraw the offer.
I turned the idea over in my head several times. I asked the businessman to send over a copy of the non-disclosure agreement. I showed it to Kuya Gelo and Grace. It looked pretty solid to them. Kuya wanted to insert a clause about penalties should the video leak after it was sent and the businessman agreed. After much back-and-forth, I agreed to the offer and signed the contract. As a sign of good faith, the businessman deposited 25% into my account. In a few seconds, I was 250,000 petot richer. Easy money, baby!
Kuya and I mapped out some ideas for shots. We decided to shoot three scenes, each lasting about 20 minutes in length — a bathroom scene, a sala scene and a bedroom scene. I also wanted to include a five-minute personal message to the businessman at the end. The businessman wanted the shots to be amateurish, so we used our mobile phones and avoided the high-end camera equipment. We did use good quality microphones, though, so that the sound could be mixed and edited. We talked to Grace about styling and make up. She helped set up the lights and decorated the sets. She would also be the production assistant for the shoot.
Now we were left with only one problem. Who would be my sex partner? The businessman expressly wanted a male-female clip. That ruled out Grace and me doing naughty things in front of the camera. I didn’t have any boyfriends. I had only one other male fuck buddy, but he left for Ireland and wasn’t returning anytime soon.
“Lys, mukhang wala na kayong choice ni Kuya.” Grace said when she was over for dinner with us.
“Oo nga, Grace. Sayang naman and mga plano natin. Kakausapin ko yung businessman bukas at isasauli ko yung deposit niya.”
“Ano?! Hindi yun ang ibig kong sabihin. Huwag mong ibalik yung pera. Ang ibig kong sabihin,, isa na alng ang natitirang alternatibo — si Kuya na lang ang kakantot sa iyo.”
Kuya Gelo’s food flew out of his mouth and sailed across the table. “Grace!” I looked at her in disbelief. She had a big smile on her face as she stared back at the two of us.
“Bakit? Masyado bang weird and idea para sa inyo?” We continued to stare at her in silent indignation.
“Oy! Huwag kayong biglang magkunwari na banal kayo,” Grace said. She turned to my brother. “Kuya, hindi ba matagal mo nang alam na nagfufuck kami ni Lys?” I turned a beet red and shouted at Grace. She shushed me. “Lys, marami beses ko na siyang nahuling sumisilip sa atin pag binobrocha mo ako. Kuminsan, nahuli ko rin siyang nagpapaligaya ng sarili habang viniview niya yung mga pics mo.” It was my brother’s turn to blush.
“Sex lang yan. Natural lang yan na akto, parang pagsisipilyo o pagmamaneho. Walang likas na masama o mabuti sa aktong iyan. Tayo ang nagpapataw ng kahalagahan at kahulugan sa akto depende sa konteksto. Takot kayong maging amorosa, pero iba ang sex sa intimacy. Pwedeng mag sex na walang intimacy. Kaya nga may fuck buddy si Kuya.
“Hindi ba ninyo kayang umarte sa harap ng kamera ng 20 minuto? Sandali lang yan tapos okay na.” Kuya and I turn to each other after Grace finished talking. He was the first to break the silence.
“Lys, Sorry talaga. Totoo yung sinabi ni Grace. Matagal ko nang alam na magsesex kayo. Sorry na sinisilipan ko kayo kuminsan. Sorry rin na ginagamin ko yung mga pics mo para makaraos.” Kuya Gelo looked despondent.
I considered his apology in silence. Then, I got up from my seat and hugged him. “Okay lang yun, Kuya. Sorry rin na hindi ko nabangit sa iyo na kerida ko si Grace.” I smiled at him and stuck out my tongue towards my cousin. Grace retaliated by giving me the middle finger. We all laughed as the tension in the room was lifted.
“Kuya,” I said, “okay lang sa akin kung mag-sex tayo. May tiwala naman ako sa iyo. Wala lang kissing. Okay lang ba sa iyo ‘yon?”
“Okay lang sa akin, Lys, kung payag ka.”
Grace let out a big whoop and poured us another round of rum and coke.
The next day, we mapped out our shots. We wanted to start slow as Kuya and I prepared ourselves mentally for the first scene. We decided to shoot the bathroom scene first, since contained the most amount of pre-sex dialogue and the shortest sex scene. The confined space of the bathroom also prevented us from displaying the intimacy that we were trying to avoid.
I had no trouble appearing naked since I had a lot of practice posing in front of the camera. However, I knew that it was going to be quite different for Kuya. I sat him down and gave him some tips to build up his confidence. I also prepared him suggesting that we normalise seeing each other naked. Grace and I walked around the entire dressed only in out thongs, while Kuya was dressed only in his white jockey shorts. By mid-morning, his hard on was quite obvious. He tried to hide it, but we told him to stop. I noticed that the front of his underwear sported a large wet spot, obviously from the pre-cum that was leaking from his cock.
The shoot was to take place that evening of the next day. Kuya and Grace prepared the lighting of the room and practised camera positions and angles. After that, Grace helped me prepare my hair and make-up. She also shaved my pussy. (I was so horny that she ended up eating me out after the shave.) Then, she disappeared to help Kuya Gelo get ready.
I put on a robe and exited my room. Kuya had just started to make his way to the bathroom. He was also dressed in a robe, Grace was following behind him. She turned to me and gave me two thumbs up.
Kuya took up the camera and established the first few shots. As the scene progressed, he would pass the camera to Grace. I opened my robe and dropped it. I was now fully naked in front of my elder brother and my cousin/lover.
Kuya barked “Action!”
I approached the sink, bent over and began to brush my teeth From the corner of my eye, I could see Kuya hold the camera and scan my naked body. He also established wide shots my focusing on the mirror and showing us. He was behind me dressed in his robe.
“Babe, bilisan mo. I need to get ready.”
I continued brushing my teeth. He positioned the camera to take a close up view of my ass. Then, I felt his hand caress my left cheek. “Babe, baka ma-late ako sa work.” His hand felt cold. I could feel that Kuya was nervous.
“Sandali na lang ako, Babe,” I said with the toothbrush in mu mouth. “Wait ka lang diyan.” Kuya panned the camera to focus on my hanging tits. I felt him take the left one in his hand and squeeze it. I squirmed to dislodge him. “Mmmm. Akala ko nagmamadali ka.”
The camera focused on the mirror to show him grinning widely. “Copping a feel lang, Babe, habang naghihintay ako.” His hand returned to my tit. This time, he pressed the entire globe against my chest. Then, he took the nipple and started to play with it. I moaned lightly. The camera turned to focus on my face, showing my obvious enjoyment of the stimulation.
Kuya panned the camera to my ass. I could feel his hand cup my pussy from behind and trace the sides of my slit. I raised my ass as he did this. I spit out the toothpaste and gargled. Then, I turned to face him. “Okay, your turn, naughty boy.”
I moved further into the bathroom to give him access to the sink. He passed the camera to Grace, who remained hidden from view. He was standing erect while putting toothpaste on his toothbrush. I turned to him and loosened his robe. Then, I slid it off his shoulders. Kuya Gelo was now naked in front of me.
Kuya bent down to start brushing his teeth. The camera panned to his bent form. It also followed me as I slid down to my knees and moved my hand to his cock. “Brush ka lang ng teeth mo, Babe. Akong bahala sa iyo.” I moved my hand to between his legs and slowly, softly cupped his balls. Kuya Gelo hopped when I did this. The camera recorded his cock twitch.
I carefully kneaded his balls, feeling each testicle in turn. Then, I moved my hand forward to grasp his semi-erect cock. Kuya moaned a little as he continued to brush his teeth. I began to move my hand up and down his cock as it started to harden. When it was almost fully erect, I slipped in front of him, open my lips and slid his head into my mouth. “Fuck, Babe. Ang init ng bunganga mo.” I closed my lips around the head of Kuya Gelo’s cock and swirled my tongue around its crown. Kuya’s hips started to thrust against me in an attempt to force more of his cock into my mouth. I’m not sure that he was acting anymore.
“Shit, Babe. Ang sarap ng dila mo. Sige pa, Babe. Gamitin mo pa yung dila mo.”
I swallowed another inch of his cock but continued to move my tongue around his head. I spent some time focusing on the sensitive underside. I was also producing copious amounts of saliva, which I allowed to coat his cock and drool down my chin and onto my tits. I moved one hand to my pussy, allowing two fingers to spread my mussy lips open. Grace captured a great shot of my swollen clit, pink inner lips and a thin line of pussy juice drip to the base of my slit.
By the time the camera panned back to Kuya’s cock, his hand was on my head while he held me steady. His hips were working a steady back and forth rhythm. I was making gagging noises as I crammed five inches into my mouth. On the backswing of his hips, I used the opportunity to release his cock from my mouth. The camera showed it fully erect and glistening with saliva. A thin liquid rope connected his cock to my mouth. I lifted his cock and took his balls into my mouth. The camera could clearly capture the way my tongue swabbed his balls. I isolated a testicle and sucked on it, at the same time pulling my head away. The tugging motion combined with mu sucking action caused Kuya’s cock to jump in my hands.
By the time I released his balls, Kuya had rinsed the toothpaste from his mouth and was now standing straight. Using two hands, he cupped my face and helped me stand. “Ang daya mo, Babe. Alam mo na male-late ako ngayon.”
“Nananahimik ako kanina. Ikaw ang nagsimula nyan.” I continued to play with his saliva-drenched balls with one hand and to move my other hand up and down his cock.
“Pues, ako na rin ang magtatapos.” He suddenly turned me around and bent me over the sink. Then, he forced me to spread my legs by kicking my feet apart. He grabbed his slick cock and started to rub it up and down my pussy. I raised on my toes and angled my hips to present my pussy to him (and to the camera). He used grabbed my left hand and brought it to my ass. I grabbed the cheek, exposing both my asshole and my pussy to the cold air.
Kuya continued to stimulate my pussy and clit with the head of his cock. Pussy juice was leaking from the entrance and joining my saliva and pre-cum leaking from Kuya’s cock. My pussy lips were engorged and red. My asshole was constricting to the rhythm of his rubbing. “Ugh… Ughh… Ang sarappp…”
After a minute or two, when Kuya was satisfied that I was sufficiently lubricated, he grasped his cock firmly at the base and pushed. “Ready ka na makantot, Babe?” I used my hand to push back against the faucet to brace myself for my Kuya’s first entry into my body’s most private of places. Kuya applied constant pressure on my pussy. I felt my outer pussy lips spread open, but the inner lips remained firm. Kuya pulled back and found a steeper angle of attack. Then, he pushed forward a second time. I could feel his cock head force past my inner lips. Kuya Gelo’s cock was inside me! “Fuuck, Babe. Ang laki ng titi mo. Dahan dahan lang.”
Feeling the head enter my cunt, Kuya removed his hand on his cock and placed it on my right hip. My left hand was still holding my ass open. With his right hand, Kuya Gelo grabbed my hanging breast and squeezed the nipple. Then, without warning, he thrust his entire 8″ cock deep into my pussy. I screamed as I erupted in orgasm. “Fuuuuucckkkkkkkk!”
Kuya stayed still. “Ang sikip ng puki mo, Babe. Sinasakal ng pussy mo ang titi ko.”
“Tangina mo, Babe. Ang laki talaga ng titi mo. Napacum ako ng dioras.”
“Umpisa lang yan, Babe.” Kuya slowly drew back his hips. I could feel his cock slide out of my pussy. The camera captured how my pussy lips were grasping his member. His entire cock was coated in my pussy juices. Kuya withdrew half is cock before he plunged it to the hilt a second time. I grunted in response. Kuya repeated the motion and I grunted a second time. “Ugh… Ahh… Fuuckk… Ahh…. Sa… Rapp… Ng…. Titiii….”
Kuya established a steady fucking motion. He alternated between deep, forceful thrusts into my pussy with rapid, shallow motions. The alternating rhythm was highly stimulating. As I was getting lost in my enjoyment, Kuya suddenly pulled his cock completely out of my pussy. Then, he grabbed me by the nape and forced me to kneel. His cock was in front of my face. He grabbed the base of his cock and forced it into my mouth. I moved my tongue over his cock, sucking my juices and cream off his member. In place of his cock in my pussy, I used my fingers to rub my clit.
Aftter his cock was clean, Kuya bent down and placed his hands under my arms. Then, he lifted me onto the sink. He positioned my body so that it was lying on the counter. Grabbing both angles in each hand, he spread my legs apart. “Hawakan mo yung titi ko, Babe.” I grabbed his cock. “Itapat mo sa pussy mo.” I rubbed his cock head onto my pussy and stuck it into my cunt. It entered with less resistance, but it was still a tight fit. When Kuya Gelo felt the tip enter, he began to fuck me using only his hips and knees to power his thrusts.
His cock was stretching my pussy so good. My clit was now quite hard and his cock’s ingress into my wet cunt also served to stimulate it. I could feel the crown of his cock slap against my cervix. My tits were rocking to the force of his pounding.
Both Kuya and my bodies were drenched in perspiration. Kuya continued to hold my legs open while he maintained deep thrusts. I brought my left forearm to beneath my tits, causing them to lift from my chest in an offering to Kuya. The other hand I brought to my clit to rub it. I was getting close to a large orgasm. I know Kuya Gelo was about to cum, too.
I continued to rub my clit in circles as Kuya kept pounding his big cock into my pussy. Kuya Gelo bent his head down and caught one of my nipples between his teeth. “Babe, malapit na ako.”
“Ako rin, Babe. Saan mo ako gustong magcum?”
“Babe… Fuck…. Ang sarap ng titi mo, Babe…. Kantutin mo pa ako…. Bilisan mo pa, Babe….”
Kuya was grunting now. “Ugh… Ugh… Ugh… Malapit na ako, Babe. Ugh… Saan ko ipuputok, Babe?”
“Deeper, Babe…. Faaaster… Ganyaaannn, Babe… Faster pa…. Malapit na ako…”
“Tangina, Baby…. Lalabasan na ako…”
“Babe, iputok mo sa mukha ko…. Fuck babe… Gusto kong makita mo yung tamod mo sa face ko….”
“Fuckkkkk…” Kuya gave one final push into my pussy. Then, he squeezed the base of his cock to stop the ejaculation. I quickly hopped off the sink and fell to my knees, my face turned upwards.
Kuya aimed his cock onto my face and released his grip on the base of his cock. “Ito na, Babe! Lalabas na! Pipinturahan ko ang mukha mo.” Kuya Gelo’s body tensed and cum began to erupt from his cock. The first ejection sailed over my head and landed on the mirror. Kuya adjusted his aim and the next six spurts coated my face. My forehead, eyes, cheeks, nose and upper lip were pooled with his cum. He used his cock to spread some on my lips.
Grace zoomed into my face to show how much cum was released. After a few more second, she yelled “Cut!”
Kuya reached for a towel and helped me wipe his cum from my face. Grace set aside the camera. “Fuck, guys. Ang hot ninyo.” We both smiled at her. I hugged Kuya. “Okay lang ba tayo, Kuya?” Kuya nodded and smiled.
“Okay,” I said. “Maliligo muna ako. Ang dami mong nailabas na cum. Sana ganito ring karami sa next scene natin.” I turned and entered the shower, while Kuya left the room to transfer the files from the camera to the computer. I turned on the shower and set the correct temperature. Just before I entered, I heard the bathroom door open and saw Grace come in. She was naked. She grabbed my head in her hands and started to lick the remnants of Kuya’s cum from my cheek. Then, she pushed my shoulders down. I took the hint and dropped to my knees to bring my mouth closer to her wet pussy. I gave her a wink before my tongue entered her cunt.
Author’s note: I’ve used quite a bit of philosophical sophistry to justify some acts considered conventionally immoral. I used quite some formal and informal fallacies but wrapped them in emotion, thereby obscuring their presence. Handle with care.
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