The Ride Home
Filipino Sex Stories Libog Stories
By KathRina96
Disclaimer: this is a work of fiction, but it’s based around me. Fantasies lang naman. Hahaha. Enjoy, and remember to like and comment!
“Seph, you sure about this?” I said, my heart hammering.
“Yeah, I am. Pwede ka magback out if you want.” He replied.
We just got off the parking lot of one of the higher class hotels in Manila. It was almost 11pm.
The tall building towered against the inky black sky. Traffic slowly whispered from behind us, like a hushed conversation of countless busybodies. A chill wind blew around my bare shins as I waited for my boyfriend to finish off with the car.
“You picked the perfect clothes for tonight.” He told me. I blushed, brushing off his comment. I think I did. I was dressed in what you would call a LBD, or a “little black dress”. The dress had a slightly plunging neckline, and tight enough that my figure was greatly outlined, but too tight that it was hard to wear. I had on two earrings, small rubies glinting in the light. A silver pendant encasing three diamonds rested on the top of my breasts. I underlined it all with elegant but simple black heels. It was really just a simple outfit.
“Kath? Let’s go.” I looked back and smiled. I’m ready for this.
Seph took my hand and I walked beside him as we climbed up into the hotel.
The large lobby was well lit. Golden chandeliers glistened in the tall ceiling. Countless clerks and visitors milled about, a relaxed expression plastered on their faces. Soft jazz music played in the background.
We looked around for an empty table and sat on its extremely soft couch. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder. I drew closer to him and rested my head.
“Thanks for doing this for me.” He whispered to my ear. I cooed and tilted my head up, planting a soft kiss on his jawline.
“Anything for you, baby.” I whispered back.
We stayed like that for a few minutes, watching the hotel patrons as they went in and out of the glass double doors, up the silent escalators, and into golden-doored elevators. The soft jazz underscored the experience.
Seph’s head perked up. I looked up too, and saw a familiar face. We both stood up.
“Mr. Arcilio, good evening.” Seph greeted his boss. He was a foot taller than me, and twice as wide. He regarded me with open glee. Spreading his arms wide, he bowed and my boyfriend answered back with one, and then they shook hands.
“These two are really close,” I thought.
“Joseph, how are you? Kamusta? I’m so sorry to call on you this late of an evening, but you know urgent matters require immediate actions.” He said, the low rumble of his voice grating against my ears.
“I’m fine, sir. Upo muna tayo, your trip must have tired you out.” Seph replied. “How was the trip?”
Mr. Arcilio smiled, clasping his thick fingers together. “Tiring, yes. Pero I know it’s worth it.” He looked at me with his beady eyes. I gulped. His gaze seemed to pierce through my dress, scanning up and down my inner nakedness. They continued speaking, but it’s all hushed. I admit, this got me hot and bothered, and quite wet. God, I wonder how those fingers are gonna feel up my…
“You must be Joseph’s girlfriend?” His question broke my inner musings. I nodded. “Kathrina.” I held out my hand. “Call me Larry.” His grip was a firm but gentle one, and it’s done nothing but get me hot. He went back to talking to Seph.
“So, I understand that this is a very sensitive matter, and so I believe it would be better discussed on the way home.” He said, standing up. We stood up too. Larry took my hand and led me on, following Seph outside. Every touch seemed to electrify me.
The cool air enveloped us as soon as we stepped out. Larry felt this and placed his arm around my shoulders. Warmth immediately enveloped me, and it didn’t come from his embrace, rather it came from my crotch.
As Seph told me, I went to the back seats with Larry. The doors locked in, and we were on the way home.
“Joseph,” Larry began. He slid his arm around my shoulder again. “I think we are ready for your promotional discussion.”
“Yes, sir.” Seph responded from the driver’s seat.
“Let me assess your performance.”
His other hand caressed my leg and pulled up my dress. “A very smooth track record.” He said. I felt his thick fingers feel around my thigh. I kept them shut first, of course. Larry has to work for it.
“Despite a very…tight working schedule, you are always ready to deliver.” His fingers drove in between my thighs, prying them open. I gave way and let him explore. I felt his index finger press against the slit of my covered pussy.
“An interesting area of expertise, one in which you specialize at.” He kept pressing on my mound, feeling its softness and warmth. A few rubs is all it takes as I squirm in pleasure. He removed his fingers and wiped it on my dress. “Excellent.”
“Thank you, sir.” Seph responded.
Larry’s hand, the one on my shoulders, slowly untangled my dress straps. He pulled down my dress, and cupped my breasts. They fit perfectly in his palm. “Hmmmm. Your workload is always kept to a sound minimum. I like that.”
He squeezed my cup Bs, then brought his fingers up his mouth and twirled the wet digits around my nipples and areola. I gasped in pleasure. “You are intimately focused on your work. I could even say you know the sensitive tips of your project and the best solutions to deal with them.”
He stopped playing with my nipples. I wanted more. Needed more. Fuck. Just fuck me now.
“Now, for your oral communications assessment.” Larry suddenly pulled my face towards him and inserted his tongue into my mouth. I answered by deftly twisting mine in and around his, giving him a good fight inside our mouths. It went on for a good few minutes, until he let go and I gasped for air. I was so wet already. It felt like my panties and dress are soaked in sweat and juice.
“You were always ready to provide answers for me and the panel. Very good job on your part.”
I noticed that Larry’s hand was now going to his pants. He unzipped them and pulled out a throbbing dick unlike any I’ve seen before. I knew what it meant.
I went down on his lap and pulled his dick towards my mouth. I licked the tip of his dick, encircling and wetting it with my tongue. Then, slowly, I brought my head down, engulfing his cock with my mouth. I slid him out as slowly as I went down, and continued in that cadence. Lewd sounds erupted from my mouth as I sucked him off in my boyfriend’s backseat.
I heard him moan.
“You…know how to…satisfy your higher ups…” He moaned, his voice breaking apart. I fondled and massaged his balls through his slacks as I continued with my blowjob. A few minutes go by and I felt his hand on the back of my head. larry pressed down. His cum spurted out, dirrctly into my throat. He kept me down and I had no choice but to swallow. Then, he pulled me off his dick. I was panting. I needed that dick inside me.
Larry looked out of the window. “Stop there.” He told Seph. My boyfriend slowed down and turned the hazard on. We were parked in a quiet street. A single car was parked near us, but it’s unoccupied. I checked our car clock and it was 12:08 AM.
“It’s time for your final assessment, Joseph.” Larry patted my lap. I knew what it meant. “Wag ka na tumingin.” He added.
“Yes, sir.”
I hiked up my dress and straddled Larry, placing my hands on his shoulders for support. “Fuck yes…” I whispered. I sat on his warm dick, anchored in between my butt cheeks. I strode up and down, rubbing my slit against his shaft while I slowly made out with him. We were both moaning with abandon. His hands cupped my ass as I stroked his dick with my pussy lips. I felt myself getting hotter and wetter. “I’m gonna put it in”, I whispered.
I raised up slightly, positioning his tip against my pussy. I braced and lowered myself onto his dick, feeling all his textures going deep inside me. “Ffffffuck…” I moaned.
I pressed my breasts against Larry’s face and he sucked my nipples. I started riding his dick. I drove it hard and deep, alternating between going fast and slow in my bounce. He kept sucking as I rode, and small, short gasps of air escaped my mouth as he moaned. Soon I was riding as fast as I can, letting his huge dick fill me up.
His hands pressed down on my butt and held me down. I felt his dick twitch and his cum flowed inside me, its warmth and stickiness entirely filling my pussy.
“Turn around,” he whispered. I obeyed, and spun around, his dick never leaving the warm confines of my pussy. I had my hands on the shoulders of both the driver’s seat and the passenger’s seat, and my face was almost level with Seph’s, until Larry started to pump in me and my face routinely went in and out beside my boyfriend’s.
I was almost screaming now. His upwards-curved dick pressed against my pussy, hitting it different with every stroke. I find myself cumming now and again. My legs buckled and shook
as I felt Larry’s hand around my waist and rapidly fucked me. I was pretty sure our car was now bouncing up and down with the amount of fucking I’m experiencing.
At last, I felt him pulling me in and his biggest, hottest load shot inside my pussy. I gasped for air as I pulled myself out and lowered my dress down. His cum leaked out of my dripping pussy, staining the black seats a dirty white. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes.
I heard Larry zipping up his pants, and a shuffling of papers.
“Congratulations, Joseph. You are hereby promoted to Assistant Project Manager. Here’s your certificate, along with the promotional rewards.”
“Thank you very much, sir Arcilio.” Seph replied.
“Now, drive us home.”
I fell into a deep sleep, but at times I would wake up to a hand inside my dress. On my breasts, or inside my pussy. But I was so tired. And I was happy. I gave my boyfriend his dream position, and I had one of the most amazing nights of my life.
The end.
- The Ride Home - March 16, 2020