by bevsan
It was a fine Sunday morning. I slept at Han’s apartment again because Tita Mabel was out of the country.
Sabi ni Hans worried lang daw sya na maiwan akong mag-isa sa bahay. Security reasons and all. But after what he did last night, I’m doubting na it was because of my safety. Parang mas delikado ako sa kanya e.
But if I’m gonna be honest, ang sarap nya mang-harass. I’m looking forward for another one later.
Right now, he’s still sleeping. So I’m gonna surprise him with Lucky Me Pancit Canton with two boiled eggs. My specialty. (Please don’t judge me.)
May 3 minutes pa ko bago maluto yung noodles. So to occupy my time, I sang.
“Kami’y narito…. Asahan nyong magtatanggol… Makikipaglaban para sa kapayapaan…”
Ang ganda ng birit ko ng Magic Knight Ray Earth na tagalized theme song when Hans hugged me from behind. I felt his morning wood right away.
Hmmm… Kala ko I took care of it before I got out of bed? Grabe ‘tong lalaking to. Nakakaubos ng lakas.
“Baby…” he said as he started nuzzling my neck.
Kusang pumaling yung ulo ko sa kanan. As I’ve said before, may initiative akong tao. Kung makakatulong ako na mapadali yung paglandi nya saken, tutulong ako.
I then felt his hand making a trip down to my inner thighs. Malapit na… And then he thrusted two fingers inside. Swabe ang pasok.
“Fuck, baby. You’re still wet.” He pumped his fingers three more times and then he pulled them out and showed it to me.
My pupils dilated as I watched juice flowing from his fingers.
“Kaninong tamod ‘to?” he asked seriously.
Ang aga aga ang bastos ng bibig ni Mr. Aragon.
“Sa’yo.” I answered in a whisper.
“Wrong, baby. Saten. Joint effort.” Tawa nya as he sucked his fingers clean.
Tinalikaran ko sya to check the noodles. Automatic tinuloy ko yung anime song ko. He hugged me as he looked over my shoulders.
“Wow! Magpapa- Cantot baby ko for breakfast!”
Kinurot ko sya sa tagiliran. “Ang bastos mo Hans ah. That’s food!” Saway ko.
“Ano bang sinabi ko? Sabi ko magpapa-Canton ka for breakfast. You have dirty ears, Sela.” Tatawa tawa ang hudyo as he seats at the head of the table. Waiting to be served. Like a king. My king.
I was still singing my anime song with gusto as I serve him his breakfast. Siya naman trying to take a peek inside my loose shirt. Baka makaswerte siguro sa nipples ko. Mukhang nakatiempo naman kasi I see him stroking something underneath the table.
“Hoy, Hans! Stop that. Kakain ka na. That’s rude.”
“What?! Ang sungit.” Simangot niya as he held both hands up. “Ayan na. Hands on the table na.”
I just have this thing about food. Bawal mahalay sa harap ng pagkain. Bilang respeto na lang sa mga nagugutom sa Kenya.
As he started his breakfast, I alternated from taking a bite of my apple and singing.
“Ang lahat ng nilalang dito ay may karapatan (sa magandang bukas) Kung mayroong gumugulo ay huwag mag-alala. Kami ang dakilang tagapagtanggol niyo sa lahat ng oras, handa kaming tumulong. Ang aming mga kapangyarihan alay sa karapatan.”
He wolfed down his food and then he suddenly grabbed me and sat me on his lap.
“Baby, wala kang talent sa pagkanta.” Simpleng lait nya, pero binalanse nya ng mahigpit na yakap kaya hindi ganun kasakit.
Well, hindi ako nasaktan pero na-challenge ako.
I got off his lap and kneeled in front of him. Kakantahan ko ‘tong lokong ‘to hanggang manginig tuhod nya! Kala nya!
I set his dick free. Kita ko yung gulat nya pero nandun din yung excitement.
I grabbed his dick like a microphone.But instead of singing on its head, I put his full length inside my mouth. Shit! Abot hanggang sa tonsil. Parang medyo nagsisisi ako.
But it was all worth it. When I looked up at him, nakakapit na sya sa table at nakatingala sa kisame.
Ginanahan ako. Still deep inside my throat, I went up and down on him. Effort pero kada nginig nya mas ginagalingan ko.
Naglawa na ang bibig ko. Pero parang hindi na lang laway ko yung laman. Parang may malapot na rin na precum nya.
I took out his dick from my mouth. Pero hawak ko pa rin yung katawan ng titi nya. I’m stroking it really fast as I suck on the head.
Niyuko nya ulo nya sa table. Nakakapit na yung isang kamay nya sa balikat ko. Parang humihingi ng tulong. And his legs are shaking really hard.
Alam ko malapit na sya. Pero I’m not done with him yet. And so I hummed.
“Hmmm.. hm.. hmm… hm.. Hmmmm.. hhmm.. hhmm.. hhmm..”Yup, you guessed it right. Magic Knight Ray Earth yung tono!
Dumiretso sya ng upo sabay tingin saken. Nakatawa ang mata pero galit ang mga ugat sa leeg. Namumula na rin tenga nya.
Tapos ka saken, Hans! Wala palang talent sa pagkanta ha!
Tuloy ako sa pagsupsop sa titi nya sabay ang mabilis ang pagjakol. I can smell my victory. And taste it, too.
Tuluyan na lalong lumaki at tumigas ang dick nya sa bibig ko. Lapit na ‘to.
I took out his dick from my mouth for a second. “Voltes V naman, baby, sabayan mo ko.” I smiled and then lunged for his dick.
Lakas ng tawa nya when I started humming Voltes V’s opening song. I was also bobbing my head together with the song. And before I knew it, pinutukan na nya ko ng tamod sa bibig.
Pero hindi pa ko tapos sa kanya. For my encore, I cleaned his dick with my tongue to the tune of Voltes V’s closing theme song. Syempre kung may opening dapat may closing.
“Oya ni haguretahinadori moItsuka ha yasashiihutokoro ni.Kaeru ashita mo aru darou.Danoni naze meguri aenu chichi no kage…”
Nagulat ako ng bigla nya kong hilahin papunta sa kandungan nya. Mahigpit na yakap ulit. Ramdam ko yung titi nya malapit sa pussy ko. Matigas pa rin. Parang may iyayabang pa.
Bumulong sya sa tenga ko. Libog na libog pa ang boses. “Ang galing mo chumupa ng titi, baby.”
Humindi ako gamit ulo ko. Nilingon ko sya. “Bawiin mo yung sinabi mo kanina na wala akong talent sa pagkanta.”
“Hahahahahahaha… Is that what this is about, baby?” Halakhak talaga sya e.
“Sabihin mo na,” kulit ko na naman.
Tumatawa sya when he said, “Talented ka sa pagkanta using my mic, Sela.” Then he kissed me on the lips.
I beemed proudly.
I then ran to his room, took his phone and changed his ringing tone for me. Voltes V theme song, of course.
And that song was never just a song after that. May deeper meaning na. May deep throat meaning na.