Date: Tue, 30 Oct 2012 20:08:45 -0700 (PDT) From: John Michaels Subject: FILIPINO LOVE Chapter 30 FILIPINO LOVE BY JM Email: mmanlookin@yahoo.com Disclaimers and other info: See chapter one This and all subsequent chapters are dedicated to my own Filipino Love. He knows who he is! CHAPTER THIRTY I was having the most wonderfully erotic dream. My cock was enveloped in this delicious warmth that was gliding up and down the length, while a tongue was swirling around the head on each upward movement. I felt myself getting closer and closer to an explosive orgasm as my eyes flew open just as I unleashed a torrent of cum into that warm receptacle. As my eyes gained focus, I saw that it wasn't a dream at all. There between my legs was my dark-haired beauty, his eyes raised toward mine, and a grin on his face as he milked the last of my semen from my very satisfied cock. With a final swirl of his tongue to make sure he captured everything I had to offer, he removed his slightly swollen lips, placing a kiss on the tip before scooting up to lay on my chest, his own hard teen cock rubbing my groin. "Wow!" I managed to gasp out. "What a great way to wake up!" "You like my way to wake up?" he giggled. Pulling him closer, I kissed him with all the feeling I could muster, getting a good taste of my own cum from his tongue and mouth. His hips started grinding into mine and with a groan with his mouth glued to mine, and I suddenly felt a wetness between us as his hard young cock pumped out a massive amount cum, his hardon pulsing strongly with each ejaculation. As his slender hips gradually slowed to a halt, he broke the kiss, panting from the intense feelings coursing through his adolescent body, his face almost glowing in ecstasy. As he slowly opened his still slightly-hooded and lustful eyes, he looked at me a grinned. "That was wild!" he panted. "I didn't know I was so close to cumming." "I guess you're just a horny teen," I chuckled, kissing his nose. The grin slowly left his face as he gazed at me with such love in his eyes. "It is you that makes me that way," he said. "I love you so much and you make me want to make love to you all the time. I am hard almost all the time I am with you. You are a very sexy man, my Phil. I am so happy you are with me now." "And I'm so happy I'm with you, too," I said, pulling him down in a hug. "You are the most attractive male I've ever met. I'm always aroused when I'm with you. I'm just glad I could behave myself when your parents were here. But even more than that, I love you so much it almost hurts when I can't touch you and hold you. You have brought me such love and have filled a place in my heart that was so empty before. I love you, Ronni Martinez, now and forever." With that said, I heard a small sob from him as he wrapped himself around me as tightly as possible. He softly kissed my cheek and raised his head to look into my eyes, his own on the verge of overflowing. "I have not enough words to tell you how much I love you. But I know what I feel for you is so big I feel like I need to shout to everyone. I want to be with you always. And...and I want to ask something of you, but I am afraid, cuz you have already given me so very much." "You know you can always ask me anything, Love," I said softly, as I rubbed my hand on his shoulders. "Can...can," he stuttered. "This is hard. I feel embarrassed" "You don't EVER have to be embarrassed about anything with me," I said, reassuringly. "Go ahead. What is it you want to ask?" Taking a deep breath, he rushed out, "CanIbeRonniJames?" He quickly buried his head on my shoulder and started shivering with nerves. I immediately hugged him tighter and kissed the top of his head, the only place I could reach in the position we were in. To say I was pretty blown away would be the understatement of the century. "Ronni, I love you more than life, and there's nothing that would make me happier if you want my last name as yours. But we also have to think of your parents, you know," I said gently. "I love you so much," he said, from the hollow of my neck. "I know we cannot get married, but I feel married to you and want your name as mine." My mind was in overdrive as I tried to come up with a solution that would keep everybody happy. I knew how much this meant to Ronni, and if I was to be totally honest, I wanted the name change too. I already thought of him as my spouse, and evidently, he felt the same way. Then I had an idea. "I think I have an answer, but we need to talk to your parents first. How about if you keep your last name Martinez but we put a dash followed by James. So your last name would be Martinez-James. Would that be ok with you?" His head shot up off my shoulder, and he had the widest grin imaginable splitting his face. "Oo, yes, yes!" he all but shouted. "Yes! I didn't know what to do about Mama and Papa. If I was a girl, it would be ok to take the name of my husband, but I am not a girl so I didn't know what to do. All I know is your are my Phil, my husband, and I want your name. You will always be first in my life now. I think Mama and Papa will be ok with this. They know you are my love for life, and they already like you a lot. When can we ask them? I don't want to wait!" He was almost bouncing on me in his excitement, and it brought to the front a rather urgent situation. The terrific blowjob he had given me had delayed my morning piss, and my bladder was screaming for relief, especially with his bouncing. Giving him a quick peck on the cheek, I started to roll us so I could get up to take care of business, and said, "We'll continue this in a minute, Love. I really need the cr right now." "Me too," he said, grabbing my hand and pulling me off the bed. We both walked rather smartly to the cr and positioned ourselves side by side as we let loose a mini Niagra each, both of us heaving a sigh of relief. We finally finished, shook the dew of the lily, washed the remaining cum off our bodies, washed our hands and went back to the bed. He once again settled himself on top of me and gave me a sweet kiss on the lips. "Can we go see my parents today?" he asked. "I want to do this now!" "Impatient, are we?" I asked jokingly. "We'll probably have to wait until this evening when your dad gets home from work. And I just had another thought. I'll bet Josie knows who we should see to do this name change. I have to talk to her about her cousin driving us around, so I can ask her then." This garnered a huge hug and a kiss from a very happy boy. "I hope we can do this soon. Then I will belong to you in everything!" He had such a look of love in his eyes as he said this that it literally took my breath away. All I was able to manage was to grab him to me and kiss his cheek repeatedly. "Oh, my Ronni. I love you so much," I finally manage to get out. "I know what you mean when you say you belong to me, because I belong to you too. My life is nothing without you. And what you said before about being happy just being together no matter where we live is so true. All the riches of the world are right here in my arms." We continued to snuggle and talk for a while until I heard his stomach start complaining that it wanted to be fed. With a tap on his butt, we got up and headed to the kitchen to feed the need, with himself firmly wrapped around me, neither of us bothering with any clothes. We both decided that we'd keep it simple and had cereal and juice. We were just finishing up when there was a knock at the door. Thankful for the privacy curtain, we could see it was his friend Mario. We quickly headed into the bedroom where we each threw on a pair of shorts before Ronni sprinted to the door to let his friend in. Once the door was opened, however, we also saw Paulo standing off to the side. With a big "hello", Ronni ushered his friends inside. I noticed they seemed a bit hesitant and a bit embarrassed, so I went and gave each a hug to show them that they were most welcome in our home. This seemed to put them at ease, and they were soon chatting away with Ronni as, I'm sure, he was asking them if they'd like something to drink. This was confirmed when he went to the ref and pulled out two bottles of water. Raising a questioning eyebrow to me, I nodded, and he retrieved two more. We then headed into the salla and sat down, Ronni taking his rightful place on my lap. Our young visitors smiled at this and moved closer to one another on the sofa. "And what brings you two good looking young men to our home today?" I asked with a smile. 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