Date: Mon, 24 Sep 2018 11:29:54 -0400 From: Ryan Cruz Subject: Filipino Teen Neighbor > filipino-teen-neighbor-5 Filipino Teen Neighbor Chapter Five: Surprise Party --------------------------------------------------- Author's Note: This is my first short story I've submitted. This story is completely fictional. Please send feedback (good, bad, editing suggestions, ect). Thank you! **Do not read this if you are not legally able to do so.** Copyright: Ry.Cruz20@gmail.com , 2018 --------------------------------------------------- ***Special thanks again to R for his advice, inspiration, and friendship!*** Thank you to everybody else who has emailed. I appreciate all of your comments and suggestions! --------------------------------------------------- Chapter note: Amiel and Ryan continue to explore their developing relationship and Ryan starts to notice Kevin. --------------------------------------------------- Chapter 5 We rushed to get ready after our shower. It was fun to see Amiel stressed and in a rush. "My mom will kill me," he kept repeating as we threw on our clothes on and he put some gel in his hair. He wore khaki slacks, a brown belt and a blue button-down shirt. His black hair was neatly combed back and he slipped into an older pair of leather boat. "So pogi!" I said. Amiel smiled and ran over to me for a quick kiss. Every kiss with this sexy teenager made my cock swell up. Despite the worries, Amiel was all smiles during the car ride over to the middle school. He even reached over to hold my hand as soon as we pulled out of the apartment's parking lot. "Kuya, I'm not distracting your driving, am I?" Amiel asked. His hand squeezed mine as his brown fingers tangled with mine. His skin was soft but his grip was firm. "You're always a distraction," I said. I could see Amiel stick his tongue out at me. I loved that tongue. My cock grew again as I thought about where his tongue had just been. Maria met us at the recital with her sister. Kevin was already backstage getting ready by the time we arrived. My seat was at the end of the row, next to my secret teenage lover. When the lights dimmed, he spread his legs so that his thigh was touching mine. Occasionally I'd see him glance over at me. Discreetly, he would smile and wink. To be honest, I don't know anything about music or theater. When Kevin's choir (is that even what its called?) came on, I was very impressed. I don't know how to describe what they did, except that I knew I could never control my voice like that. Kevin stood towards the left side of the group, dressed in black slacks and a white dress shirt. His dark brown skin was a stark contrast to the white shirt. As I looked at his face, it was like I was looking at a twelve-year-old Amiel. He was a few inches smaller than his brother and wasn't as skinny, but all of the other features were nearly identical. He was adorable. After Kevin's group sang, Amiel squeezed my hand and pointed to the theater's exit. He whispered something to his mom and we made our way out of the theater and towards a bathroom. He went to a urinal and I took the adjacent one. We both peed quickly but afterwards, Amiel didn't put soft his Pinoy dick back in his pants. Nervously, the fourteen-year-old looked around to verify the bathroom was empty. Once satisfied, he looked up at me. His nervous expression had been replaced by a mischievous grin. My eyes followed his gaze down to his brown dick. It wasn't soft anymore. The thick head and veiny shaft stood at full attention, probably at least five and a half inches. A single thick vein ran along the shaft. His cock was so hard that I could almost see the vein pulse. Amiel gently started to stroke it, before looking around again to make sure nobody had snuck into the middle school bathroom. "Kiss it," he ordered, stepping back slightly from the urinal, and fully exposing his hard brown cock. Without thinking, I bent down and gave the tip of his teen cock a peck, then a lick, followed by another lick. It was already slimy from precum. Amiel had probably been hard ever since we left my apartment. Since I was already down there, I put the head in my mouth. His cock twitched as my lips wrapped engulfed him. My tongue quickly licked against his piss slit, teasing and tickling his sensitive cock head. Soon I felt some fresh precum ooze out and against my tongue. Despite the risks of being in a public restroom, I decided to take it a step further and swallow his entire cock. With my young lover's pubes in my face, I detected his masculine smell. It wasn't musky and I could still smell soap from our shower, but Amiel had some sort of pheromone that drove me crazy. A noise outside in the hallway scared us both and I jumped up. We quickly put our cocks away and immediately moved towards the sinks to start washing our hands. A little kid walked in to pee, completely oblivious to what had just happened in front of the urinal he now occupied. I had to face the sink so he wouldn't notice my tented pants. Amiel was less discreet about adjusting his hard dick. "Let's go," he said, leading the way to the exit. "I love your taste," I whispered in his ear once we were safely outside. We started to laugh uncontrollably. "Stop! I'm still hard, Kuya," he said, re-adjusting his dick in his pants, again. After the performance, Amiel and I waded through the crowd of parents and kids to search for his little brother. "Your voice is amazing! When are we going to hit up the karaoke bars?" I asked Kevin. I gave him a quick hug. The twelve-year-old giggled and blushed. "Thank you, Kuya," he said. "Good job Bro," Amiel said with a wink. Kevin's blush remained. Before he could respond, Maria found her youngest son and assaulted him with praises and a suffocating hug. She let him go and Amiel and his aunt started talking to Kevin. Maria pulled me aside and a jolt of fear went through my body. Did she know what I was doing with her son? Was she suspicious? Was there any hint of her son's precum on my breath? Her and I walked away from the crowd before she spoke. "Thank you for being a role model for Amiel. He has been lonely, I can tell," she explained. "I know he likes you and looks up to you." What does she mean by "likes"? I nodded and smiled. "I like him too. It's nice to have a little brother, I never had one growing up," I said. "He's polite and has been a big help." Maria smiled. "Kevin likes you too. We all do, Ryan," she said. Relief started to flood my veins and my white cheeks turned red. "I love all of you to be honest. Thank you for adopting me into your family," I said. Maria laughed. "You're welcome Ryan. You can become Filipino, okay?" Her accent was getting stronger as she got emotional. She was very happy. "Anyways, I have a big favor. Amiel's uncle, my husband's brother, is coming to stay with us next week. He is looking for a job here. Amiel doesn't like his uncle. Is it okay if Amiel spends a couple of days with you?" I was shocked. Yes! Struggling to maintain my composure, I calmly answered "Of course, he's always welcome." I realized that was one of the few times Maria had mentioned her husband. It was easy to forget that she was still married. "Also, there is something else," Maria said. "Next week is Amiel's birthday but I don't know what to do," she said. I had an idea. "How about I pick up some pizza's and a cake on my way home? We can surprise him at dinner." Maria liked this idea. "I'll tell him I need to talk to him about his uncle and we ride home with my sister," she said, before adding "Take Kevin, he will help you." Amiel was not happy to learn that he couldn't go home with me. He was even less happy to hear that Kevin was coming in his place. Amiel reluctantly left with his mom and aunt to go do their weekly grocery shopping before going home. This would give Kevin and I enough time to pick up the pizzas and cake. Kevin and I got into my car and I drove towards the pizza place. He was excited when I told him what our secret mission was. He was less happy to know that his uncle was coming to stay with them. "Oh, okay," was his only response to the news regarding his uncle. "Anyways, you really sang well today. You have a beautiful voice," I said, trying to quickly change the topic. Kevin smiled. His smile was identical to Amiel's. "Thank you, Kuya," he said. "I'm glad you are our neighbor." My heart melted hearing his words. As we completed our mission, Kevin opened up to me and we talked nearly the entire drive. He had changed so much from the silent boy from a couple of weeks ago. Kevin was also more talkative than his older brother. Before we got back home, Maria messaged me and asked if she could borrow a couple of chairs from my apartment. Kevin and I dropped the pizza and cake off at his place and then went upstairs to my place to grab two dining chairs. "Is that Amiel's shirt?" he asked. It was the tee shirt his brother had worn earlier that morning when we worked out. There was a large, and obvious stain on the front from earlier that morning. Amiel's first blow job had been messy, he hadn't been prepared for everything that had filled his mouth. Amiel had taken it off when I pointed out that it had been a bib for my cum. Thinking about Kevin's older brother, and his mouth dripping with cum, my cum, made me hard. Kevin went to pick up the shirt but I told him to leave it. "It's okay, Kuya," Kevin said as he picked it up and slung it over his shoulder. My dried cum was only a few inches from the twelve-year-old's face. Kevin didn't notice the stain, yet, and I hoped that he couldn't smell anything. We carried the chairs downstairs and Kevin went to throw the shirt in their hamper. Maria, Amiel, the Auntie, and cousins arrived a few minutes later. Amiel walked in last and we all immediately sang "Happy Birthday". As much as the almost-fifteen-year-old had been trying to hide his shyness, Amiel couldn't stop his face from turning as as red as the "1" and "5" candles on the cake. "Make a wish!" Kevin yelled before his brother blew out the candles. Amiel paused and then looked up at me. Our eyes locked and we both smiled. He quickly mouthed the words "you" to me before he blew out his candles. We cut the cake and ate pizza. Maria opened a bottle of wine and I had a glass with her and her sister. The party moved outside to the small grassy area behind the apartment building. The cousins played soccer and I sat with Maria and her sister. It was a perfect late September Sunday afternoon. Some dark clouds threatened rain but it was too hot to sit inside the small apartment. "Thank you again for picking up the pizzas," Maria said. She had tried twice already to pay me for them but I had refused. "And thank you for letting Amiel stay with you when his uncle comes. He shouldn't be with us long." "It's not problem at all, I'm happy to have him," I said before taking a sip of wine. "May I ask why Amiel doesn't like him?" Maria took a much larger sip of wine. "Because his Uncle Drew reminds him of his father," she said. "Amiel doesn't get along with him either," she explained. I realized that nobody had ever mentioned their absent father's name. No family photos in their apartment included their him. Maria had mentioned how he is currently deployed to an unknown ship but that was all I knew. "Is the father coming back soon?" I asked. Maria shrugged and her sister silently nodded her head. Maria got up to go fetch us another bottle of wine. When we were alone, her sister confided in me. "I don't think he's ever coming back. My sister denies this but I think also knows. Amiel understands though, which is why he resents his father," she explained. I looked up at the four cousins playing soccer. Amiel had taken the ball from his older cousin, Miguel, and kicked it towards the tree that was their makeshift goal. He was competitive and athletic, but also polite and mature beyond his almost fifteen years. From across the yard, Amiel looked up and saw me staring at him. He stuck his before he kicking the soccer ball away from Kevin. Kevin, frustrated with his older brother, ran over to where I was sitting with his mom and aunt. "Kuya, come play! My team needs help!" "I won't be much help," I said bashfully. Kevin wasn't accepting "no" for an answer. He came over and pulled my hand, forcing me up. I relented, kicked off my flip-flops, and jogged over towards the game. Kevin told the younger of the two cousins, Martin, that I was now on their team. It was now us three against Amiel and Miguel. When I received the soccer ball, Amiel ran up and was aggressively trying to take it. He was blocking and getting close. The teenager was so unexpectedly competitive. It was such a turn on. Not surprisingly, I became more focused on him than the game, so he was able to kick the ball away. I felt a few raindrops and noticed that the shy was getting darker. Amiel shouted something in Tagalog. I guessed he was declaring victory for his team because we had to go inside now. "It's just rain!" Kevin said, in English, and ran to steal the ball. We continued to play as heavier water fell from the sky. After a minute, it was a downpour. The four young teens were soaked through their clothes. Miguel's shirt clung tightly to his body, revealing a large chest and big arms. He was an inch or two taller than me but weighed probably one hundred sixty pounds. His little brother was Kevin's size but had a little bit more baby fat on his arms and belly. Amiel was still the most sexy, in my opinion, with his brother a close second. Miguel and Martin started to jog towards the apartment building but Amiel had the soccer ball and, despite the heavy rain, was making a final attempt at our goal. Kevin and I followed in pursuit. An unseen stick, hidden in the slippery grass, tripped him. Kevin and I were so close that we fell on him and our three bodies became a tangled mess. The rain was harder now, almost blinding. Kevin, not about to let his brother score another goal, tacked Amiel as he stood up. They wrestled back to the ground and rolled into me. I tried to separate them and it soon became a three-way wrestling match. The three of us, now soaked and covered in mud, rolled around and on top of each other, laughing and screaming. Eventually I ended up pulling Kevin down, but slipped and fell as Amiel tackled my legs. I ticked Kevin as I held him to the ground next to me. Amiel climbed up over both of our bodies. Kevin rolled around, facing me, as we simultaneously stopped fighting. Both of their faces were only inches from mine. My arms were wrapped around their slippery bodies. All three of us were laughing and trying to catch our breath. If it was only Amiel here, I'd be tempted to kiss him like in a romantic movie. Before things got carried away, I said "let's go," and I got up. Kevin was still laying in the wet grass. His soaked clothes stuck tightly to his sprawled out body. His waterlogged gym shorts revealed the outline of his briefs and a decently sized bulge. He reached out to me and I pulled the twelve-year-old up to his feet. Maria had been watching us and was holding our building's door open as we ran inside.It was a good thing I didn't try anything stupid with both brothers. She looked happy but then noticed our condition. We were all soaked and covered in mud and grass. "You guys are a mess!" "I'm sorry, it was my fault. We can rinse off in my place, I don't want to dirty yours," I said. "No, it's fine Ryan," she said but Amiel and Kevin had already run up the stairs to my apartment. She smiled. "Thank you again for helping with the party. I like seeing them have fun." I smiled and pretended to offer her a hug, but seeing my mud covered body, she pushed me away and laughed. "Come down soon and we'll eat more cake," she said. The shower was running by the time I walked into my apartment. I cautiously walked into the open bathroom and saw Amiel, wearing only his underwear, rinsing the mud off his and Kevin's clothes in the sink. I could see the outline of Kevin's naked body behind the shower curtain. Amiel looked at me with a sly grin and then silently slid off his underwear. The teenager was standing in my small bathroom, completely naked, as his younger brother showered right behind him. "Get undressed, Kuya. You will make a mess," he said. I started to take off my shirt. When Amiel finished rinsing the mud off his underwear, he approached me and helped unbutton my shorts. The weight from the water soaked into the material caused them fall quickly to the floor. "Kuya, hurry up and get undressed. I don't want you to get sick," the naked Filipino teen said in an innocent voice. Seeing my lover's beautiful body, completely exposed, was exhilarating. Without waiting for permission, Amiel pulled down my boxer briefs. "Make sure you shampoo your hair," Amiel called out to his little brother, still in the shower. It was obvious that Amiel was trying to prolong our privacy. Amiel pushed me out of the bathroom and we stepped into my bedroom. "Thank you for the surprise party, Kuya," he said. "My wish was to be..." he started to say before I put my hand over his mouth. "Don't say it aloud or it won't come true," I warned. Amiel smiled and embraced me. Our lips locked together and his bare skin rubbed against mine. Our cocks pressed into the other's. The rigid teen dick felt amazing against my hard white cock. Amiel's cock was skinnier and shorter than mine, with some extra skin under his shaft, probably due to his circumcision. My lover broke our kiss and whispered "I want to thank you for the party.". Before I could respond, he had lowered himself to his knees and put me in his mouth. I reached behind me to shut the bedroom door, then looked down and admired this sexy teenager with his thick lips wrapped around my hard cock. "Yeah Baby," I whispered. Amiel was sliding me in and out of his mouth and there was no teeth this time. He was a fast learner. I put one hand on his head, encouraging him to move faster, and my other held the bedroom door shut. Amiel slurped and gagged as he tried to put more and more of me in his mouth. "You're so sexy," I said. Without taking his mouth off my cock, he looked up. I felt him moan with me still inside his mouth. Everything was perfect, until we heard the shower stop. Amiel tried one last time to swallow my entire cock but ended up gagging and coughing. Reluctantly, he stood up. We kissed quickly and then he let himself out of the bedroom. He obviously didn't care if Kevin saw him hard but I had to sit on the bed to calm down. Kevin walked into my bedroom a moment later, wearing only a towel. I quickly covered myself with a pillow but there was no doubt that he had seen me. His eyes were glued to my crotch and he was speechless. "Sorry, Kuya," he tried to say. "It's okay," I said, feeling incredibly awkward. "Amiel sent me in here to ask to borrow shorts," Kevin said. He was forcing himself not to look at me, but his eyes kept wandering back to my body. He studied my chest, my tattoo, my legs. "I have extra shorts in my dresser," I said, pointing to the correct drawer. I was too afraid to stand up. My cock was still rock hard. The twelve-year-old walked over to the dresser and opened the right drawer. His sexy brown chest and back were both smooth and, like his older brother, completely hairless. Kevin was maybe five feet tall and almost one hundred pounds. The white towel loosely covered him from his waist to his knees. His back was facing me and all I could think about was what his butt must look like. Kevin's towel loosened even more as he pulled out a pair of my running shorts. "May I wear these?" he asked, twisting back around towards me. I nodded and, to my surprise, Kevin let his towel fall so he could put on my shorts. I almost died. No more wondering what his sexy boy butt looked like. It was brown, round, and had a little bit more baby-fat than his brother's. Still, it was completely smooth. It took every ounce of control for me to not jump off the bed and force my tongue between his cheeks. Unfortunately, Kevin quickly pulled up the shorts and turned around. My show was over. His face was red but he was smiling. "It feels funny to wear your shorts. They tickle with no underwear," he said. My cock throbbed and I knew I was making a stain on the pillow case. A little while later we all rejoined Maria to finish the pizza and cake. Their aunt and cousins had already left. "Are you sure you don't mind him staying with you?" Maria asked when Amiel had gone to the kitchen to wash the dishes. "Of course not," I said. "What about Kevin?" "Kevin will share the bedroom with his uncle. Amiel can sleep on your couch if you don't mind," Maria explained. There was no way that Amiel was going to sleep alone on my couch. Her and I finished the bottle of wine she had opened earlier and Amiel and Kevin sat down with us again once they were finished with their chores. "Kuya, are you still going to run tomorrow?" Amiel asked. "Yeah, do you want to wake up early and come with me?" I'd have to drink a lot of water later to make sure I didn't have a hangover from the wine. He nodded and smiled. Unfortunately it was already Sunday night so I had to get going earlier than I would have prefered. Once back in my apartment, I locked the door and collapsed on my couch. My cock was already in my hand as I thought about some of the images from earlier. Wet and muddy teen's rolling on top of me. Amiel's lips around my cock. Kevin's sexy butt. My phone beeped and I saw a picture message from Amiel. `Wish u could help me w this' the message said, right below a picture of his hard teenage cock. The image was sharp. All of his veins, and wrinkles were in high definition. I even saw a dark freckle on his tip that I hadn't noticed before. I quickly took a picture of mine and replied. `I'm thinking the same thing' `I cant cum yet. Kevin came back into the room' I could feel his disappointment all the way from my apartment. `I'll help you with that tomorrow after our run' He quickly replied. `I dont know if i can wait but i try ;) ` -------------------------------------------------- Thank you for reading! Next chapter coming soon J -RyC