Date: Thu, 4 Oct 2018 16:22:50 -0400 From: Ryan Cruz Subject: Filipino Teen Neighbor Chapter 7 Filipino Teen Neighbor Chapter Seven --------------------------------------------------- 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 --------------------------------------------------- Chapter note: Ryan and Amiel's relationship continues to grow. Enjoy! --------------------------------------------------- Chapter 7 Amiel pulled his cock out of my mouth and then collapsed on top of me. It was dripping with my saliva and one last remaining string of his Pinoy cum. Instead of working out, like he had originally come over to do, we fell asleep in each other's arms. I held his naked body as we both drifted off to sleep. Eventually I heard Amiel's voice. "Babe," he repeated. I opened my eyes. "We slept for almost two hours," he said. His sexy teen body was still cuddled up against me. His hard dick pressed against my thigh. "Oh... shit. So much for working out," I said. We both laughed. Amiel had a sexy smile. His teeth were white, his lips big, and his face was so innocent. It was hard to believe that this fifteen year old could become so dominant. My cock was hard again. "I have to go before my mom wonders where I am," Amiel said. I nodded and he held my head. "I see you tomorrow Baby." His thick accent turned me on. Before I could answer, he kissed me. We said our goodbyes and I eventually fell back asleep. I was exhausted from the long day and my teen lover's rough facefucking. While I slept, I had a few sex dreams. One involved Amiel, one was with Amiel and Kevin, and the last one involved an older Filipino dad I had hooked up with during my last deployment. The dream was like a memory playback. It was more than a year ago. Our ship had stopped in Vietnam for a port visit but I was stuck onboard fixing a piece of broken equipment. I went down to the ship's supply office and there was a Filipino chief petty officer finishing up some paperwork. He was alone. "What are you doing still here? The entire crew is ashore getting blow jobs by da Vietnamese whores" he said with a thick Filipino accent. It was almost difficult to understand him. I held up the broken part I needed fixed. "Chief, the computer says we have a spare. Can you help me find it?" He nodded "I got duty today so I'm stuck onboard," he said before adding "I got some time and have to wait for my blow job." Thinking about this chief getting his cock sucked piqued my interest. We had been at sea for about one month, so all of the guys onboard had been getting horny. Anyways, the supply chief and I both wore dark blue coveralls, standard Navy issue. His uniform revealed a broad chest and the rolled up sleeves were stretched around his big brown arms. He was maybe just shy of six feet tall and one hundred eighty pounds. We went down a ladder to the deck below. At this point we were deep inside the bowels of the ship. He unlocked a supply storeroom and I followed him inside. The storeroom was essentially a long and narrow closet with parts arranged on shelves and random clutter everywhere. The space was dimly lit due to a few broken lights. Of course, the part we needed was all the way in the back of the storeroom. The supply chief found the part and handed it to me. I noticed his bulging arms had some faded tattoos. He was pretty sexy for a guy almost twenty years older than me. There was almost nobody else onboard and his earlier blow job comment made me brave, so I decide to test the waters. "I appreciate your help Chief, I owe you one. I hope you can get that blow job soon." "Yeah?" "Yeah," I replied. "Let me know if there's, you know, anything I can do to help you out," I said, faking a little bit of nervousness and naivete. Slowly I licked my lips. I wanted this sexy Filipino daddy to think about my tongue and moist lips. He turned to me and I saw him adjust his cock through his coveralls. He saw that I saw. We made eye contact, then with his lips he pointed down to his cock. It was now my turn to pay him back for the favor. I got down on my knees and unzipped his coveralls from his crotch to his stomach. The thick brown daddy cock was already leaking precum through his underwear. I rubbed his tenting boxers gently and cupped his balls through the fabric. I could already smell his strong masculine scent. "Suck it," he commanded. I pulled the front of his underwear down and his thick cock sprang free. It was dark brown, cut, and had an extra large mushroom head. First, I began by licking up and down the shaft. Next, I teased the large head and looked up at him, displaying a glob of his precum on the tip of my tongue. He smiled when he saw that. "Such a good little bitch." I took his entire cock in my mouth while my eyes still looked up at his body. His Pinoy cock was only five and a half inches but its thickness stretched my mouth. Soon his strong hands were on the back of my head, holding me in place as he began to fuck my face. He moaned some words that I couldn't understand. His thick black bush rubbed my face and his large balls slapped my chin. He would occasionally pull away his cock and order me to lick his balls. I would always comply. After a few minutes of this, as he fucked my mouth again, I felt his cock pulse and he filled my mouth with his hot Pinoy cum. "Show me," he ordered. Still on my knees, I looked up and opened my cum-filled mouth for my Filipino daddy to see. As he looked down, I swallowed every drop before showing him my now empty mouth. Slowly this memory morphed into a replay of what had happened with Amiel earlier. His teen cock also had a large mushroom head. His shaft curved upwards, similar to the chief's, which also made it hard to swallow when he fucked my face. He had been just as aggressive and just as forceful as that Filipino daddy. I woke up from my dream. It was almost five am, might as well get up and go for a run. First, I texted my teen lover. `I just had a sexy dream about you. Miss you Babe' What's wrong with me? Amiel was barely fifteen and I was having these feelings for him that I'd never felt for anybody else before. During my run, my mind wandered back to that chief petty officer I had sucked. We had similar encounters two more times before I transferred from the ship. The last time we had sex in his apartment. He destroyed my body and filled me with two loads of his cum. "No condoms, I want to breed you," he had told me as he was fucking my face. "I want to own your white ass." The Pinoy daddy threw me on the bed and put a glob of vaseline on his thick cock. For over an hour, he showed no mercy. It wasn't until after we had sex and I was showering alone that I realized he was married. He had never worn his ring while onboard the ship. When I came out of his bedroom, I also noticed a child's bedroom on my left. "Wife is pregnant again so you are my cum dump now," he said. He smiled and waved as I left his apartment. That was the last time I did anything sexual with him. My mind tried to focus on my run. I was glad the sun wasn't up or else all of the passing cars would have seen my hard cock through my small shorts. What was his name? Cruz? I wasn't sure. It didn't matter because I hoped to never see him again. When I got back to my apartment, I stripped off my clothes and checked my phone. Amiel replied to my message. `I miss u too baby. Just woke up,' There was a second message that included a picture. `Somebody else miss u too' it read underneath a picture of his hard veiny cock. `Wish I could give you both a kiss' I replied. Amiel responded a moment later. `Just showered baby. U kiss me and my cock tonight, i save my cum for u' My day at the recruiting office was typical and slow. Amiel and I texted throughout the day, which made everything better. He asked for help again with school so I told him that I wasn't going to touch his cock again until we finished his assignments. `We finish very fast then' he had replied. `Come over when u get home' my teen lover ordered from me. After work I showered quickly and then went downstairs to Maria's apartment. She was at work and Kevin was at his choir practice. Amiel opened the door, wearing only a pair of grey sweat pants. "You're so sexy," I said. He blushed and I saw his cock twitch through the fabric. He obviously wasn't wearing any underwear. We sat down at his desk and started to review the paper he was assigned to write. I couldn't stop my mind from thinking about that the bed where he and Kevin slept, where Kevin sucked his brother's cock, was right behind me. "Mr. Manchin is strict and I don't want to do bad," he said. I reassured him everything would be okay. He typed on his laptop as I sat on a chair I stole from their dining room and helped him edit his paper. Amiel was right, we did finish fast. When he closed his laptop, he immediately got up and pushed me backwards onto his bed. We kissed and began to make out but just as we started, his phone rang. "Tangina mo!" he swore as he fumbled for his phone. He answered the phone and spoke in Tagalog. He must have been speaking to his mom because his tone was suddenly very friendly and respectful. I didn't know what he was saying but I did hear my name and "homework". Amiel spoke and answered a few of his mother's questions before hanging up. "My mom has to work late. She asked if I could start cooking dinner," he said. Amiel looked a little upset "Would you like help?" "Sure Babe but actually... can I ask a favor?" his voice was shy and somewhat timid, like when we had first spoken a couple of weeks ago. "Anything," I said. He smiled at hearing that. "Do you mind if we pick up my mom so she doesn't have to take the bus?" I always forgot that Maria didn't have a car. It broke my heart that she had to work so hard to support her family. Why wasn't she getting any support from their father? Weren't they still married? Why didn't he care? "How about this," I suggested, "why don't we go out for dinner when your brother gets home and then we'll pick up your mom?" "No, it's too much," he said. Amiel was too polite and prideful to accept help sometimes. I leaned over and kissed him. "Amiel, I care for you and I care for your family. I want to treat you guys," I said. "Thank you Baby," he said. We then resumed our kiss until we heard the apartment door open. "Tangina mo!" he swore, again. Kevin was home. The three of us sat down at the Mexican restaurant that Amiel and I had gone to on our "first date" last week. It was a little awkward having Kevin with us but we hid everything well. I think. "When does your uncle arrive?" I asked. Their dad's younger brother was coming to stay with them temporarily. "On Friday, Kuya," Kevin said. It was only Tuesday. "Can I move my stuff up to your place Thursday?" Amiel asked. Maria had asked if he could stay with me while his uncle was there. Their apartment wasn't big and Amiel didn't get along well with him. "Sure," I said. "Kevin, is he going to sleep in your room?" The twelve-year-old nodded. "It's common to share beds in the Philippines," he said. It seemed a little strange to me but their uncle was only twenty-five, so about a year older than me. I would love to share a bed with Amiel and his brother. I had to stop my train of thought before I had a physical reaction. Too late. We ate our dinner and ordered something for their mom. "Does she usually work this late?" I asked. No, Ba... Kuya," Amiel said. "My father says he can't send money while he is on deployment so my mom has to work more." "That's bullshit," I said. My anger had taken over me and I realized I shouldn't have responded that way in front of Kevin. "I know. Now that I'm finally old enough, I am thinking about working at the store with my mom sometimes," Amiel said. We arrived at the Filipino grocery store about ten minutes after it closed. Maria and a coworker were locking the door and walking outside. Perfect timing. Kevin ran up to his mother and surprised her with a hug. "Kuya Ryan brought us to get you!" he said. Maria was speechless as she hugged her youngest son. "We had dinner and thought you might want some," I said, offering Maria the food we had brought. I could see tears in her eyes as she got in the front seat. "Thank you so much," she said. I dropped them off and went upstairs to my apartment. It wasn't thirty seconds later when I got a message from Amiel. `I am taking trash outside. Meet me so we can say goodnight' The dumpster was between our apartment building and another. There was almost no lights and a large van parked in front, obscuring the view to the parking lot and cars driving by on the street. I carried a bag of trash outside and saw Amiel waiting for me. He smiled as soon as he saw me. "I can't wait for Thursday Babe," he whispered. I took his hand and pulled him around to the back side of the apartment building. There were almost no lights. We were standing alone in the cool September night. There was no parking lot and no chance for anybody to see us. Our lips met as we embraced each other. "Me too," I said. We kissed some more. It was so hard to resist him. Amiel still wore his grey sweatpants with no underwear on underneath. I felt his hard cock rub against my leg. "You said you wanted me to give you both a kiss this morning," I whispered, thinking about his text message from earlier. He paused and looked very confused. "Both?" I looked around to make sure we were alone, then pulled down the front of his sweat pants and dropped to my knees. I kissed his tip and then put his hard brown cock in my mouth for about five seconds before standing back up. "Oh my God," he whispered. Amiel was smiling and trying to catch his breath. "You're so sexy Baby." We kissed again. I felt Amiel's tongue lick my lips, trying to get a taste of his precum. "I have to go before Kevin comes to look for me," he said. We kissed quickly. "Goodnight Baby." "Goodnight Sir," I said. Amiel smiled a devilish smile and then turned to walk inside. I stood behind the dumpster and adjusted my hard cock before slowly walking back inside. My phone beeped a few seconds later. `Im so horny baby. U are so sexy' `I'm glad we got to have a kiss goodnight' I replied. `I really like you Ryan' Reading that message woke up the butterflies in my stomach. `I really like you too Amiel. I want to bring you out for a nice date soon' I couldn't believe I was sending these messages to a fifteen-year-old. How could I even bring him out on a date? `Lets go out this weekend. Ok?' I smiled reading that and replied. A few minutes later Amiel messaged again. `Wish u were here to finish sucking me. Still so horny baby' I wish I was there on his bed with his cock in my mouth. I wish I was there to help him. Then I remembered what he told me about Kevin and the short video he had shown me. I was jealous but it was also so sexy to watch. I guess I actually was turned on by the idea of my secret teenage lover getting blown by his brother. `Me too but maybe Kevin can help you tonight?' `You don't mind baby? I prefer u but my dick is so hard' I thought about kevin's innocent smile. I imagined that innocent mouth sucking his horny brother's thick brown cock. I felt jealousy but the mental image of the twelve-year-old boy sucking Amiel's dick was so arousing. My cock was so hard that it hurt. `It's okay. Soon we'll be able to have all night alone' I replied. `I can't wait. Hold on, i send u something soon' What did that mean? I went to the fridge to retrieve a beer and sat on my couch. The TV shows weren't interesting and I was too unfocused to start some of my grad school assignments. My phone beeded again. This video message slowly came into focus as the camera zoomed out. A black head of hair was moving up and down over Amiel's brown crotch. I was looking at the top of Kevin's head as he sucked his older brother's cock. "Shit!" I said. Amiel's bushy pubes hid the view of his brother's face until Kevin shifted his body and looked up towards the camera. The twelve-year-old blushed with his brother's cock still in his mouth. The short video ended abruptly. Without thinking, my cock was already free of my shorts and I was jerking off. Another video message arrived a moment later. Kevin was now licking his brother's balls as he looked straight into the phone's camera. Amiel's voice from the background said "Yes Bro, keep doing dat." My hand started jerking my cock even faster. The third message came two minutes later. Amiel's hand was forcefully moving his brother's head up and down on his cock. There were slurping sounds from Kevin and soft moaning from Amiel. "Ughhhh," Amiel finally said. His hand held Kevin's mouth down on his cock. I was impressed that he had already trained his little brother to swallow his entire cock. After a couple of seconds, Amiel's body relaxed and he released Kevin. Kevin took his brother's dick out of his mouth and smiled towards the camera. Cum was leaking from his mouth. "Swallow it," Amiel's voice ordered. Kevin licked his lips and swallowed right as the video ended. The videos were filmed in the apartment right below me. Thin floors and about eight feet distance were all that separated me from the two horny brothers. `I pretend it was u. Goodnight baby' Amiel's final message said. I re-watched the videos one more time before having one of the most powerful orgasms of my life. Wednesday was a fairly typical day. I had grad classes after work and then lots of assigned reading to finish after. Amiel and I texted throughout the day and we met behind the dumpster again for a goodnight kiss. "I am saving my cum for you," he whispered during our secret meeting. "I can't wait for tomorrow night." "Me too Babe," I said. On Thursday I was able to leave work a little early. My apartment was cleaned and I had fresh sheets on my bed. I had even arranged some candles on my dresser and nightstand, as well as made sure that lube hidden in the nightstand drawer. Tonight was probably going to be the first night we would have sex. It would be the first time I would make love with my teenage Filipino lover. Maria called me over for dinner. "I wanted to thank you for everything you're doing," she said while we sat at the dining table. "I'm just paying you back for all of your wonderful cooking," I joked. Maria laughed. "Actually, Amiel cooked while I was at work." she said, right as her son walked out of the kitchen holding the large pot of chicken adobo. "This is your favorite, right Kuya? Please don't get sick eating my cooking," he said. Amiel sat down with his mom, brother, and I. We ate, talked, and laughed. It felt funny to talk to Kevin. I'd always talk to him like an adult anyways, but it was even harder to see him as a kid when I had watched a video of Amiel fucking his face. Kevin sucked cock like a pro. Twice I had to tell myself to stop thinking about the twelve-year-old while he was sitting next to me. "Did you finish your English paper?" I asked Amiel. "Yes Kuya, can you please review it?" I nodded and Maria smiled. "How is school going for you?" I asked Kevin. "It's fine Kuya. Math is hard though," he replied. Amiel said something to him in Tagalog and Kevin blushed. It sounded like he was teasing his little brother. Maria smacked Amiel in a mostly-playful way. "I said, you have to be good at math because you're Asian," Amiel giggled. I laughed and Kevin stuck his tongue out at his brother. "Can you help me sometimes, Kuya?" Kevin asked. I patted Kevin on the back. "Of course." After dinner, the brothers cleared the table and Maria and I each had a glass of wine. It was starting to get late, and I was impatient to spend time alone with her son, but I was also truly enjoying being part of their family. Amiel returned with his English paper. At the top of the first page was his name, followed by the date: Amiel Cruz, September 25th 2018. Cruz? That last name sounded familiar. I tried to remember who also had that last name as I marked up Amiel's paper. Amiel had made a lot of improvements since I had first reviewed his draft. Most of the mistakes were minor grammar errors that would be hard to catch if you weren't a native speaker. As I was explaining my edits I remembered whose last name was also Cruz. The Filipino chief I had hooked up with on my ship. Fuck. Was that their dad? All I knew about their father was that he was on a ship like mine that was on a deployment to Asia. My last ship was currently on its deployment to Asia. They hadn't lived together as a family for at least four years. The chief was a couple years older than Maria and certainly old enough for Amiel and Kevin to be his sons. Amiel even had a similarly curved cock with a large head. I was almost shaking. Did I really have sex with Amiel and Kevin's father? Suddenly I realized that Chief Cruz had a pregnant wife or girlfriend and a two-year-old baby. Relief filled my veins. I couldn't have hooked up with their father, it must have been a different Cruz. "Kuya, are you okay?" Amiel asked. I snapped back into focus. "Yeah, I'm fine. Do all of the corrections make sense?" Amiel nodded. "Awesome, go make the changes to your paper and then we'll bring some of your stuff upstairs." Amiel smiled and ran off. Kevin looked a little disappointed so I patted his shoulder. "Let's work on your math homework this weekend, okay?" The twelve-year-old smiled and nodded. "Thank you again," Maria said. In less than five minutes, Amiel had fixed his paper and came out to the dining area with a bag full of clothes in one hand and his toothbrush in another. "Let's go, Kuya," he said. I saw through his friendly voice to his commanding attitude. "Don't bother him too much, Anak," Maria warned. She hugged her son and then he hugged Kevin. His little brother then turned and hugged me. As soon as the apartment door shut behind us, Amiel grabbed my hand and pulled me up the stairs. We walked inside my apartment and he seemed to suddenly get nervous. "I can't believe I get to spend the night with you," he said. "You know, I've never spent the night with somebody I've cared about, who also cares about me," I admitted. "Sometimes I feel crazy, like, why would somebody like you be interested in somebody like me? I'm young, I don't have a job, I don't think I'm attractive..." Amiel began to say before I cut him off. "I ask myself the same question, why would you be interested in me? I feel crazy too because for so long, I've isolated my feelings from everybody. I never let myself get attached. I try never to let myself have feelings for another guy but when I look at you, none of that bad stuff matters," I admitted. Without saying anything, the fifteen-year-old kissed me again. He had calmed me like I was a child looking for reassurance. His soft lips but firm kiss made everything feel better. "Are we boyfriends?" he asked. He was in control of his emotions while I fought my nervousness and insecurities. He was acting like the adult and I was the child. I nodded. "I've never wanted anything so badly before." "Good. I'm happy too," he whispered before his lips and tongue invaded my mouth. -------------------------------------------------- Things have gotten quite busy for me so I haven't been able to write as much as I'd like but the next chapter will be finished soon. Again, thank you for reading and all of your feedback! I appreciate everybody's comments. -RyC