ENCOUNTERS—Short Stories (VOL 3)
ENCOUNTER 7: Daddy's Little Secret
It was a wonderful day—it was cool, cloudy, and the wind was blowing in cold air from the sea. It wasn't particularly busy that afternoon at the square I used to visit often as people chose to capitalize on the glorious weather out by the grassy field right across the street doing cartwheels and throwing frisbees. I was out as I had nothing to do that afternoon—mainly waiting for evening to come so that I could meet up with my friends and have a drink a few minutes walk away from where I was. After having gone through a few slices of cake as I aimlessly looked over the horizon of the harbor, I decided before leaving to head out to the public restroom with my half empty cup of coffee in my hand as the line for the toilet in the cafe was too long.
I walked past a few children dashing around with their parents running closely behind them as they waved their arms violently in hopes of creating more bubbles from the bubble making toys they had just bought from a street vendor nearby. A few teens on one corner took turns taking photos with a palm tree behind them as if it was their first time ever seeing one. A small group of elders continued to have their dance cardio in the middle of the square as some onlookers shyly tried to follow along from the side. Again, aside from seeing children running around, it was a beautiful day.
A maintenance guy had just walked out of the restroom as I entered—zipping up and buckling his belt as he left. I darted across the room and chose the corner urinal behind the stalls, hastily placed my coffee cup on top of it and hurriedly pulled down the front of my shorts as I was already about to burst. I let out a sigh of relief as I heard footsteps coming up from behind me.
In came a gorgeously mature man wearing a tank top wet enough from his own sweat that it hugged his torso showing his form underneath. He was scruffy looking with his faded hair sticking up and an unkept beard. The muscles on his arms clearly defined by the light coming from the door behind him, further insinuated by the clear coat of glistening sweat, as he tightly held onto the garter of his shorts. I glanced at him from the corner of my eye as he took a double take to whether or not to use the cubicle or the urinal. His eyes caught my stare as he shifted his body towards me and decided to choose the urinal beside mine. He pulled down his shorts and whipped out his thick cock, flopping a bit, and soon began to release a decently strong stream. I wasn't all too sure if he was either confident or a cruiser as he stood quite a ways away from the urinal which gave me a clear view of his treasure—as straight people would normally be as close as possible to the urinal specially if they're standing close to another man.
We both began to trickle as we emptied ourselves at the same time. He began to slowly stroke his cock outwards as he pushed out every remaining urine, tightly gripping his cock with every stroke. Normally, if he were straight, a few aggressive shakes would do the trick before they spun around and walked away but he remained and continued to stroke his cock—ever so slightly shifting his body to further face mine. He continued to stare at his cock as he did so as I stood there mesmerized by him. I began to stroke mine as well as I quickly got hard as his veiny cock started to get fatter and longer. He looked up at my cock, bit his lip, and continued to stroke—still not keeping eye contact with me. He pulled his shorts a little lower revealing his hung balls as he spread his legs a little bit more. He finally looked up as I faced him, continuing to jerk my now precumming cock as we complimented each other for how large our cocks were—though I think his was larger. He took a quick look behind him to see if we would be able to spot anyone coming near the toilets but as we felt that no one was within the vicinity, he quickly pulled up his shirt, revealing his gloriously muscular yet soft-fluffy chest, and ordered me to lick his protruding daddy nipples. I gave one final check at the door before quickly bending over and began to eat his manly daddy chest.
He let out a moan as he cursed under his breath. He lifted his shirt a little more so it could sit tightly above his pecs as he placed his right hand behind my neck. He arched his back a little more giving me more real estate of what to lick as he now began to stroke a little more aggressively with his other hand. I grabbed hold of his other pec, squeezing and rubbing my hand against his hardening nipples. He took another peek around the corner to check the entrance and as it was all clear, he placed his hand on my shoulder and slowly forced me to kneel down as he lowered his shorts even more and ordered me to suck it.
His cock was now throbbing in front of my face as his precum coated the tip of it. He lifted his left hand, which was also coated with his precum around his forefinger and thumb, over to his mouth and began to lick it as he continued to peek around the corner. I was taken aback quite a bit from what he had just done but surely enough it turned me on even more that I shoved his whole cock in my mouth and began to aggressively suck it. I looped my arms around his thighs and clamped my hands onto his bubble butt cheeks, spread it wide, and forced him to thrust his cock deeper down my hungry mouth. All I could hear were his muffled moans and a thump on the wall as he apparently punched it to keep himself from moaning loudly as I worked on him—the front of my shorts now wet from the constant dripping of precum from my hard dick as it stood there untouched.
I slowly caressed the side of his torso making my way towards his chest. My arms stretched high, I began squeezing his pecs as his arms wrapped around mine with his hands firmly at the top of my head. He squatted a little more, bit the bottom of his shirt to prevent it from falling, and began thrusting his fat juicy cock down my throat making me gag at first. I closed my eyes as I took it all in, hearing only the slurping of my mouth as his dick rammed through it and his constant heavy breathing as he continued to thrust. He would often slow down and changed pace but more often than not my mouth was just a hole he fucked fast and hard—his balls slapping my chin with every violent jab his rock hard cock took down my throat.
He exclaimed he was nearing to nut and slowly tried to back away. I, hungry for some daddy cum that day, hugged his thighs harder and continued to suck him as I now began to jerk myself off. He bent forward and grabbed hold of my hair as he opened his stance wider—arching his waist forward as his knees began to shake. Next moment all I could feel were streaks of warm cum shooting through my mouth—exploding in every direction as it kept going and going. His warm cum pooled below my tongue as I continued slurping and tugging on his thumping cock. He hunched forward as if hugging my head as he jerked from my tongue revolving around his now sensitive mushroom head. Panting under his breath, he continued to pump every bit of his cum inside my hungry mouth as I released my load between his legs—splattering across the tiled floor beneath him. He slowly pulled away and with one final slurp, which made his knees buckle, a mixture of saliva and cum stretched out between his cock and my lips.
Panting while cursing me, he pulled his shorts back up as he stepped back and mazed his way around the Jackson Pollock I had just made on the floor. I quickly stood up after him and tucked my still hard cock inside my shorts. Before he could pull his tank top back down I quickly reached out and pinched his still hardened nipples and twirled them around my fingers. He let out a long but silent 'fuck' as I did so and complimented him how greatly he tasted. He chuckled shyly, putting his hand around his face before asking me if it (his cum) tasted good. Giggling slightly I replied how sweet it tasted and still has the flavor lingering around my mouth. He apologized soon after knowing that he came a lot as he explained that he hasn't had the means to release over the past few weeks. I told him to stop apologizing as because of it I had just gotten a hefty meal. He soon gestured that he was going to go on ahead before me and quickly made his way out after briskly washing his still hard cock on the sink. I remained for a little longer as I too had some washing to do.
As I walked out and made my way towards the exit, I caught a glimpse of the daddy standing by the outside seating of a restaurant. As he shifted about, I noticed there was a boy, probably around preteens, sitting in front of him glued to his phone. A moment later a woman, who was also wearing some sporty gear, approached him carrying some take-out which I presumed to be his wife. I believe he told her he had an upset stomach as he gestured his hand circling around his stomach. His wife then looked at her watch and ushered their son to go back to the car—they were probably late for something. Helping them both back into the car, the daddy circled around back to get to the driver's side and noticed me walking out the exit. He gave a simple nod and as he turned around gestured a small goodbye as he waved his hand behind him. I continued on walking towards the main road and as I turned and looked at the other side of the road, watched him drive off into the distance.
ENCOUNTER 8: Not Just Any Other Taxi Ride
Early morning and I had just gotten out of a very hectic shift—I work nights. I rushed through my projects and decided to use my full lunch break right before my shift ended so that I would technically be out an hour and a half early. I took a dump which I've been holding off due to the amount of work I had to finish, douched, took a shower, and prepped before heading out to clear my head and relax somewhere.
As it was still early, there weren't a lot of people out yet. I walked through the back entrance of our condominium and headed out towards the street where all the jeepneys passed through. It took me a while to find the jeepney that I needed to take to my destination as they were either full or they rarely came. A few taxis drove past and I didn't give them much attention since I was fine with walking the final mile to where I planned to head to after taking the jeep. But as it took me longer than expected to get a ride, I ended up contemplating on hailing a cab since I didn't want the sun to get any higher as I waited by the unshaded corner.
A taxi drove past me, slowing down slightly, as he wanted to see if I were waiting for a cab. As he drove closer and closer to me, I was able to see through his windshield that he was actually quite a handsome fellow—he was giving off vibes of that uncle you eventually meet at a family gathering hoping he would secretly fondle you as you had to sleep in his room later that evening. He was bearish but still quite toned and had such a friendly smile which juxtaposed his somewhat military look with his faded haircut. I gave him a wink together with a smirk as he continued to inch forward and finally pass me. I often wink at strangers who stare at me, especially if they're cute, because you'll never know if they'll reciprocate—aside from me thinking that I would never meet these people again anyway so why not. Though I really did want to try things with him, I was adamant on riding a jeepney to save on cost. A few moments later while waiting I noticed a cab pull up in front of me across the street. It was him! It took me a while to recognize him as he had now put on a cap. He came to a stop and rolled down his window as he lightly gestured to me to come to him and ride his cab. I replied with a smile seeing how I thought he was just a very pushy cab driver. But, as he continued to stare at me, he nodded once more inviting me to come closer, now together with him biting and licking his lips. This wasn't my first rodeo with a cab driver as I have had fun with plenty of curious drivers before but this, I guess, was a first for me with how eager he was to get with me.
'Fuck' was the only word that ran through my head multiple times as my legs began to move on their own—inching me closer to him. He rolled his window back up as he secretly touched up his face on the rear view mirror. I circled around from the front and before I could open the door myself he had reached out and lightly pushed the door open for me. I took a quick breath to calm my fastly beating heart before ducking in and entering the cab. (Note, since I have done this plenty of times and prefer to have these kinds of encounters, I have trained myself to get out of tight situations in case things went differently so if you also plan to experience something like this then make sure you'll be able to defend yourself).
"Howarya, bro?” he asked as I closed the door behind me. He was staring at me quite funnily giving me a nervous smile as his hand was parked on the hand break. I knew this was going to be different as normally they would have asked where we were off to.
I replied telling him I was doing alright and apologized if I was somewhat sweaty having been waiting for a jeep for quite some time. He assured me it was ok and strengthened the air conditioning before pushing down the handbrake and began to inch forward.
"Where do you wanna go, bro", he asked with a hint of nervousness from his voice as he looked at his side mirror for any incoming traffic.
"Uh, let's see— ", I replied as I looked at his eyes darting from one side of the street to the other. "Are you alright?" I continued, not finishing my precious sentence.
"Sorry, bro, this will be my first time doing something like this,” he responded, still having a nervous tone.
He seemed to have a hint on what I wanted from just one wink alone. I guess it was just perfect timing that he was both curious and in the mood for some random fun.
"It's ok, kuya, if you're not comfortable with it we could just chat—", I told him to reassure that I wasn't forcing anything. "Or you could drop me off at the next corner if you're really not up for it,” I continued.
"No, no. It's ok. I was just shocked with what you did,” he quickly replied. "I never had anyone, let alone a good looking guy like you, wink at me,” he continued, chuckling for a bit as he shyly gave me a quick glance.
I let out a giggle as I truly found what he said to be cute. He was this very "manly man" and yet looked so soft as his shyness overtook him.
"Stop kidding, you're way more handsome than I am...and hotter,” I responded as I made myself a little more comfortable on my seat.
He gave me another quick glance before holding back a smile. I saw his eyes glisten as we continued to drive aimlessly with him now looking more comfortable as he was starting to lean back away from the wheel.
"To be honest, I was surprised you turned around. I never had a driver do that for me before."
"Well, honestly, I was surprised with myself as well, but there was something about you that made me suddenly turn around."
"Wow, if I could blush I would be blushing right now."
We both laughed as he now continued to show signs of ease. I observed him a little more this time as his body became more relaxed. He was a beefy bloke with a quite charming face. His arms were quite thick and his forearms also showed signs of him working out. His hands and fingers were quite meaty and cubic as he gripped onto the gear shift. His polo hugged his dad bod tightly forming his pecs with nipples protruding off of them. His joggers also hugged his meaty thighs as his bulge nicely cupped between them. His stomach was quite round, jiggling as he changed gears and made turns. His unkempt beard surrounded his lower cheeks and chin as it's probably been a while since he last shaved. His nose is strong looking with a quite visible nose bridge. His thick eyebrows comically moving above his round, sparkling and expressive eyes. His charm really had me hooked as I had the strong urge to suddenly reach out to him and give him a smack on his chubby cheeks mid drive. He noticed I was staring at him and gave me a smirk as he shyly hid his face away while commenting how I made him self conscious.
“Stop looking at me like that, you’re making me all embarrassed,” he said in a somewhat cutsie tone as he reached out to grab my thigh and squeezed it. I let out a moan as it tickled me a bit.
“Sorry, can’t stop looking at you ‘coz you’re too cute not to look at, kuya,” I replied as I reached out and also gave him a squeeze on his thick thighs.
“Fuck, don’t do that, I’m ready to explode here,” he mentioned as he gazed at his growing bulge.
My eyes opened wide as I scooted over to have a peek. His joggers, though somewhat darker in color, clearly showed his rapidly growing manhood as he quickly shifted his meat sideways.
“Well, if you’re ready to go right now—,” I began to suggest to suck him off as we drove.
“No, no, not right now while we’re driving, dude—.” he quickly interjected with nervous laughter. “If it were night time, sure, but it’s still too bright.”
“Well, we only have two choices, either we check-in or find a spot somewhere where there aren’t a lot of people yet,” I suggested. “Though, I am comfortable to suck you here in your car. I love the thrill,” I continued.
This apparently piqued his interest as his eyes glowed to my suggestion. I saw him think for a while before he shifted towards me and mentioned he knew a spot somewhere close by. He did add that there might be a few other taxi drivers around the area resting but I told him I don’t mind. He thought to himself again and then remembered he had window covers which might work so we continued our way to where he suggested. We continued driving somewhere close by which was somewhat familiar as I have probably jogged around the area before.
As we chose our parking spot, I noticed there were quite a few taxis that were scattered around the area, many having drivers sleeping in them while others were empty. We picked a spot somewhat further than the rest to avoid any onlookers. As kuya parked, he looked over to me and asked if this place was alright for us to do it in. I replied saying it was perfect as we both took our seat belts off. He reached over to the glove compartment where he hid his assortment of window covers and we began putting them up. As we both finished setting up, he made a sigh before smiling at me and raising his thick eyebrows as if telling me ‘so, I guess this is happening’.
“Again, this is my first time, so I'm not exactly sure on what to do,” he said as he rubbed his palms on his joggers. I reassured him that he shouldn't be pressured and all he had to do was to lay down and relax and enjoy what I was about to do to him which made him chuckle a bit.
I began by leaning forward towards him and grabbing his meaty thigh with my right hand, gently rubbing and squeezing, and caressing his muscular arms with my left. He leaned back as he became more relaxed but still glanced through the windows and side mirrors to see anyone passing by. I told him to relax as we're most probably not visible from the outside. I asked him to unfold his seat a bit more and enjoy the process as I continued to worship him. He closed his eyes and began to moan as I reached deeper into spots that would surely turn him on, often making him reach out for my arms and grabbing them before telling me how good it all felt under his breath. As I continued to caress him I slowly began to pull his shirt higher and higher, revealing his hairy stomach, and untied his pants which slowly revealed his cock thumping through his briefs which now had a large wet stain from all the precum he was probably pumping as we drove. I took a second to admire the view before slowly descending towards his crotch and began to rub my lips on his cock through his briefs. He let out a loud moan as he began to grind his cock along my lips making the stain grow larger.
He propped his thighs upwards to easily slide his pants down revealing how massive his cock truly was—quite girthy and a very plump head. I complimented him for his size as I slowly glided my fingers along his fat shaft making him arch his back and grabbing the headrest as his moans became louder and longer. I pulled his shirt up towards his chest revealing his somewhat sculpted hairy pecs. I reached for his nipples and began to lick them as I continued to glide my fingers teasing his shaft. He started to grab onto any part of my body that he could as he closed his eyes from the pleasure. I played with cock more which got him so wet it felt like I had just applied lube on his cock. He felt so helpless as I continued to worship him, having me dominate this daddy who quickly became submissive to my commands. As he released more and more precum, it became more apparent he wanted me to begin sucking him as he motioned around in his chair that he wanted to get sucked. But as I wanted to tease him a little bit more, I figured he could wait a little longer to experience how a man sucks another fellow man.
About 15 minutes in on the driver worship, I began to hear a crowd form around a taxi parked nearby—having small talk on how their recent rides went. Kuya also noticed this as he scooted lower into his chair to avoid being noticed. I assured him they haven't noticed anything yet so I continued to caress his torso. His cock beated harder and harder the longer I played with him with his cock head actually growing larger as more blood pumped through it. I was mesmerized by his glistening fat cock head that I quickly stopped down and ate his fat cock whole. Kuya, surprised, grabbed hold of my head shoving his cock deeper as he let out a long loud groan coupled with continuous cursing. He continued to curse as I now bobbed my head up and down as I slurped on his juicy cock—opening my mouth as wide as possible as it had gotten pretty thick at this point.
His meat tasted so good and I felt more energized knowing he was enjoying every second of it from how he reacted to every slurp. With a final gulp and deepthroat, I came up to catch my breath as my eyes began to water a bit from how long and deep I've been sucking him. He let out a big sigh of relief, letting out a long ‘fuck you’ before giggling and telling me how great it all felt and how if I hadn't stopped he would most probably would have released in my mouth. I thanked him for the compliment and replied back by telling him his cock tasted and felt so good to suck that if it weren't for my limitations as a human being I wouldn't stop sucking him.
As we chuckled and took a moment, I panned around and noticed someone standing quite close to us, looking at us through the gaps of the mesh window cover as he smoked his cigarette. Kuya also noticed him as he followed my eyes to where I was looking. He slowly began to lower his shirt before noticing the guy giving a nod together with a thumbs up, signaling it was cool for us to continue. Kuya, though hesitant to continue, didn't have much of a choice as he gave in as I immediately continued to suck him off—as I love it whenever someone watches. Kuya continued to keep an eye out for the guy as he slowly lifted his shirt once more and began to play with his own nipples. It seemed as if having someone watching us kind of turned him more too as I felt his cock grow hotter in my mouth.
He tapped me on my shoulder asking to take a break after another few minutes of me gobbling his cock. I obliged as he mentioned he didn't want to cum just yet. I leaned back on my chair panting with my cock raised up high drooling in precum as I jerked myself off while sucking him. The guy, now standing further a little bit away talking to the other drivers, still gave glances towards our direction.
“Bro, you're so fucking wet as well,” he told me, pointing to my throbbing cock oozing in cum.
“You turned me on so bad my cock is crying,” I replied as I squeezed out a string of cum.
“Bro, can I—,” he began as his hand drew closer to my cock. “Can I touch it?” he continued.
“Don't be shy dude, of course you can,” I replied as I opened my legs wider.
“Fuck dude, your cock’s so fat,” he exclaimed in amazement as he began to gently grip my cock and stroke it. “Yours is even larger than mine,” he continued as he now placed his thumb on the tip of my cock and began to rub it. He chuckled as he was amazed with himself for it was his first time touching another man’s cock.
“Is it ok?” I asked as he continued to gaze at my cock and stroke it. He nodded as he mentioned how surreal it was for him to be touching a dick. I told him to be comfortable and that I wasn't here to judge—and that he could experiment as much as he wanted to with me.
And experiment he did as he shyly asked if he could try sucking my dick. Though surprised, I told him to go on right ahead as long as he was comfortable. He mentioned that he might not be able to do it right as it was his first time after all but aside from the thought of a first time cock sucker to be eating my dick turned me on I reassured him that it didn't matter and just for him to imagine eating a fat lollipop.
He panned around before bending over towards me. He stared at my cock as it was now a few inches from his face as he wiggled it around nervous from what he was about to do. Before I could tell him he had a choice to not continue, he opened up his mouth and managed to get half of my dick in and began to blow.
Though it wasn't the best blowjob I ever had, it still felt great as I was getting sucked by a random curious daddy—the straightforward-ness of his sucking really made it clear that it was his first time (aside from how “straight” it felt as he sucked me). I laid there and let him work me as his heavy muscular arms rested on my chest as he tried to suck me deeper. He took quick breaks, breathing deeply as he questioned how I did it to him for longer intervals, before going back as he quite enjoyed sucking off another man. The best sensation I got was when he gave my whole shaft a lick with his wide thick tongue as he lingered by the tip sucking off my precum.
“FUCK! So, this is what cum tastes like,” he exclaimed as he chuckled at the fact that he was tasting cum for the first time.
I asked him if it tasted good where he replied that though it was something he never tasted before, he liked it. I replied that if he continued he might get to taste the real deal which made him choke on my did mid-suck from chuckling. He continued on playing with my cock, alternating between sucking and jerking it off with his meaty hands as sweat began to form around his temples. He joked that the intensity of where his curiosity got him was enough to make him nut to which I replied he could blow it all in my mouth ann I'll swallow it all for easy clean up. His eyes widened at my proposal as he froze in place with my cock still in his hand.
“You serious about swallowing?” he asked me with such excitement.
“Of course I am. You could even watch me swallow it all,”
“I’m shy, but, fuck it. Alright.”
He now laid down on his chair as I began to blow his cock as he played with his nipples. The longer I sucked him the more he shifted himself around his seat, often thrusting his cock harder down my throat. As he was somewhat close, he asked me to eat his nipples as he jerked himself to which I obliged. He stroked his cock violently enough that the car started to somewhat shake in its place. He mentioned he was about to bust so I readied myself, placing his cock head in my mouth as he continued to jerk off until finally he came.
The burst of flavor rushed through my mouth, gushing along the sides of my gums and tongue, as pop after pop he squirted his manly juices. His body twitched with every pump as he cursed under his breath whilst holding my head and pushing it more towards his cock. I tried to keep much of his cum in my mouth but it eventually overflowed as it kept coming. With a final slurp I lifted my head keeping my mouth closed to keep his cum in. I laid down and opened my mouth and asked him to watch as I slowly gulped his cum in front of him. He watched in amazement as his cum disappeared down my throat and cursed as I licked his remaining cum off my lips.
Panting, he placed his hands on his chest as his cock continued to ooze onto his stomach. He squinted his eyes as he cursed under his breath how hot it felt watching someone eat his cum.
“Sorry, if I came a little too soon. It felt so good I couldn't hold it in much longer.”
“No, it's alright. Your cum really tastes so good,” I replied as we both laid there looking at the car’s ceiling.
“So, your turn?” He asked after a long pause.
“No, dude, I'm good.”
“Please, I want to try and taste your cum,” he begged with such delight in his eyes. “Just so that I could complete the experience.”
As my cock was still hard at that point, and was curious how a first time cum eater would react to how it tasted like, I agreed and began to jerk myself off. He watched me jerk in amazement, probably since he also never had another guy jerk off beside him before, as he placed his hands behind his head. I jerked myself watching him looking at me. Not before long he quickly bent over and gave blowing me another go. I was so ready to burst at that point as watching him really got me heated. Watching this curious man enjoying sucking cock for the first time, skin glistening in sweat, arms flexed, and the manly must and lust emanating from him was surely more than enough to get me to cum quicker than usual. He continued to slurp my cock as he desperately wanted me to cum in his mouth as well. Not long before I grabbed hold of his nape and whispered I was close. And with one final slurp I, too, came and shuddered as he didn't stop sucking me as I blew my load in his mouth. I guess it was a little too much as he eventually choked up and splattered a bit of my cum out of his mouth but he still continued to suck me. As I finished pumping he got up, lips covered in cum, and laughed looking at me with such pleasure.
“Fuck, dude, I'm sorry. I ended up swallowing it all too soon,” he chuckled as he whipped his lips clean with his palm. “But, damn, so that's how cum tastes like, huh?” he continued, smiling.
“Was is good?”
“Yeah. Different. But, yes, I kinda like the taste”.
“Wanna taste yours?” I asked, pointing to the cum that had pooled on his stomach.
He looked at his now limp dick as cum still continued to trickle out of it. He hesitated as he never did try to taste his own cum before. He then figured why not, as he already tasted someone else's cum why not taste his own. He rubbed his thumb across his stomach, scooping up as much cum as he could, before finally giving his own thumb a suck. He passed before scooping up another and tasting it again.
“Fuck, it's kinda alright, I guess,” he mentioned as he swirled his tongue around his mouth. “I kinda like yours better,” he added as he smiled with cum lining his teeth.
I chuckled at his compliment and asked if I could finish off eating the cum from his stomach and he agreed. I took a moment asking him how his experience was as we now we're wiping off excess with the tissue he had in the back seat. He mentioned that as wild as it was, it was what he needed in order for him to finally get his curiosity out of the way. He thanked me as it would for sure be the most unforgettable first experience he has had and was glad I was the one he got to experience it with. I thanked him for his compliment and mentioned I was happy I got to be his first.
As we continued to wipe ourselves we overheard some talk from the group outside mentioning that we were most probably done. They took turns eyeing our vehicle and giving us some nods of approval through the gaps of the covers as we continued to clean and dress ourselves up. After getting dressed, he offered me a ride to where I initially was planning to go and as thanks would make it free—though I did offer to pay but he declined. He reversed, turned, and headed towards the exit passing the group of men who all apparently eventually knew what we were doing. They all waved and giggled as we drove past them, some even shouted “I thought I was next” before gesturing that they were joking.
We arrived at my destination and gave kuya the tightest hug before kissing him on the lips out of instinct. He was kind of taken aback as I did so but smiled cheekily right after, stating that he might fall for me if I ever did that again. He thanked me for the kiss as I stepped out of the taxi and closed the door behind me. We waved each other goodbye as he slowly drove off, honking his horn before disappearing into traffic.
ENCOUNTER 9: Late Night Cruising
The previous night had my body boiling from one of the hottest events I have been able to experience as I had the opportunity to watch three go-go dancers from Japan strut their stuff, flex, dance, and grind on stage. I came home tired and drunk and fell asleep straight away after having changed into my bed clothes. Upon waking up around lunch time, I still felt quite heated as I wasn’t able to release the night prior. After finishing my chores later that prevening, I decided to head out to have some coffee and direct my sexual energy to continue writing my last three entries for the year (yes, I’m writing and adding this entry as it is still fresh from my memory). After taking a long shower, I changed into my clothes, waved goodbye to my dog, and I was out.
The sun had just set and the evening was kind of perfect for a walk—I don’t think I also had another choice as all the jeeps I had to ride were full and booking a ride during Christmas rush was hell. I reached my favorite local cafe, ordered my coffee, and began writing away. It didn't take long before I started to precum all over the front of my shorts as I sipped my coffee and recollected past experiences as I wrote. I also have a habit of reading aloud to check if things I've written were cohesive enough so that the people who were next to my table that evening had an early access preview to what I was writing. Eventually the store was about to close so I packed up my stuff and headed out to the smoking area where I planned to continue writing.
As it was still Christmas season, almost everything stayed open a little later than usual, including the park where now plenty of food stalls stood in the middle. I continued to write while smoking as people who also took a break stared at me as they noticed me standing by a pillar, eyes glued to my phone, with a massive boner. As I couldn't handle how horny I got from all the writing, I decided to check out the restrooms to see if I would get lucky with any of the park visitors. Aside from glances on my drooling cock as they stood beside me on the urinals, nothing came much of my toilet cruising which led me back to the smoking area before finally calling it a night and began walking home.
As I still felt a little horny I decided to walk a different route home, a longer route, and began heading towards spots I knew where taxi drivers often would park to rest at. Eventually, I passed many parked taxis around corners and unlit streets though none of the driver's did pique my interest. Eventually, I ended up walking further than my intended goal and reached a familiar spot I knew cruisers were said to frequent—aside from ghost Hunters since the building, due to its history, is a hotspot for paranormal activity. It was a semi-abandoned lot—I say ‘semi’ due to the fact that I'm not entirely sure if events were still being held there. Though I did want to explore the space to go ghost hunting, I was there for other needs. Many cars drove by the front of the building as they rushed along doing their holiday errands but along the side was a dimly lit one way street which was rarely used by many. The dark ambiance of the street was a clear welcome sign for cruisers.
I hurriedly crossed the street as there wasn't any clear sign for pedestrians to walk across and upon reaching the curb sat a man facing his motorbike. As I walked past him he gave me a state which I knew all too well. I felt him still looking at me as I made my way to the dark street ahead. It was regrettably not maintained as the sidewalk had multiple cracks from the roots that wanted to take over. The base of the building was lined with a hill of uneven stairs which led to the massive building above. On one end closest to me was a guard roaming around the top and on the other a few people who I first assumed to be joggers who were resting by the steps. Some men in their sports attire walked past me giving me the is-this-guy-game kind of stare as I aimlessly looked around and was fully intrigued by my surroundings. A bearish guy stood at the top of the stairs eyed me as I walked around and pretended to be stretching my legs after a long walk.
The building, though old and decrepit, still looked sturdy. The architecture of the time really showed with its brutalism as its cemented facade really brought more eeriness to the scene. The stairs were so high that whoever was walking around the top of the stairs were covered in shadow as their legs were only somewhat illuminated by the very dim street lamps by the foot of the stairs. The walkway was narrow and the side street was filled with gravel which crackled whenever a car drove by. The bend by the end of the street was black as a tall unkempt tree covered the moonlight coming from above. It was truly a cruiser's paradise.
I reached the end of the road passing by some interesting folk but as I didn't quite yet know the rules around this area I pretended to be just an ordinary passer-by checking the area out. As I turned around the bearish guy made his way down the steps towards me underneath the tree. I already knew amongst everyone I happened to come across that he was the most eager for something to happen. His hand reached out for my crotch as he approached—I did the same as some sort of cruiser's handshake. We continued to fondle my crotch, as I did his, as another jogger passed by and watched us grope each other. We stood there for a bit introducing each other before he finally ushered me towards the vine covered walls and began to kneel.
“Fuck, this looks tasty,” he uttered under his breath as he traced the girth of my hardening cock through my shorts.
As he was about to pull my shorts down he stood up rather quickly as we pretended to just be chatting for a car suddenly passed by. As it drove past, he ushered me towards the tree which blocked the view from any incoming vehicles. He whipped my cock out and began to jerk it as he intently looked me in the eye with such a hungry stare. He took one last look around our surroundings before squatting down and swallowed my cock whole.
His mouth was so wet I couldn’t even describe. His wet lips hugged the girth of my cock as they slid up and down my shaft. He continued to suck me as he cupped my balls with one hand and with the other jerked himself off. I just stood there as he took control of my cock as his slurping caused more and more people who passed by to stop and watch me get sucked by this hungry bear.
Often he would stop when we hear cars would pass by but the longer we did it the more nonchalant we became and continued no matter how many cars have driven by. His slurping rew louder and louder causing a kuya, not entirely sure if he was maintainance or another cruiser walking on the platform above us, stopped and watched us. The security guard who was still on the other side of the platform didn't really seem to mind what was happening or didn't exactly see us and what we were doing.
“Are you close?” the bear suddenly whispered as he took in a huge breath before going back in and continued to blow me. I told him I was close so he shifted to higher gears and blew me even faster and harder. As I was about to nut I grabbed my cock out of his mouth and began to jerk before releasing beside him. I knew I was in public and had to be discreet but I couldn't help but moan aloud as I let out load after load that I've been pooling up the whole evening of writing sex stories.
I stood there for a moment, cock out drooling, as we both took some time to breathe. We giggled a bit before I finally thanked him and pulled my shorts up. We chatted for a bit longer as he continued to stroke my slowly softening cock. Before I properly left he took a few more chances in sucking my cock as a couple more people passed us by and watched me twitch from his sucking. He eventually tucked my dick back in my shorts, giving a little pat, before we both said our goodbyes as I headed back to the main street and began my walk home.
