Date: Wed, 4 Dec 2013 19:15:04 +0000
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: Filipino Adventure Ch.2

			    FILIPINO ADVENTURE
				 Chapter 2

There wasn't a lot of work offshore when I got back so my company settled
me into an apartment in town.

"I think we are likely to have a couple of years work for you in the
desert, Chris, so get settled here and forget about offshore for now. Lots
of seismic work. Pretty boring, but at least you'll be able to use all your
theory training to analyse test sheets."

I wasn't worried, Abu Dhabi was only an hour or so from Dubai along the
coastal highway and I had a good car, I could spend time up there if I got
bored here. In the event I got friendly with one of the helicopter pilots
and started spending time at the company club near the airport. It was
quite a cool place. Nice bar, big swimming pool, cinema and a night club at
which they held dances and shows. Richie told me they had just received
approval to have a full time steward and they were going to bring one in
from the Philippines. My brain went into overdrive then and I started
delving into the agent and the qualifications they would be looking for.

The details suited me fine. They would select a boy for suitability and
then train him in Manila before bringing him into the Emirates. I had to
come clean with Ritchie then so that he would keep me informed, and I made
friends with the employment agent. Ritchie was funny.

"Bugger, my Gaydar needs servicing, I never pegged you as gay, Chris. Like
to come to bed with me tonight?"

My Gaydar was shit as well. I had socialised with Ritchie occasionally
since we met when he flew me out to an island for a check on some survey
equipment. We had gone in a Jet Ranger, just the two of us. I had to check
some wave equipment so it was swimming trunks for me and, a small dinghy
with an outboard to work from. Ritchie stripped to his underpants and came
with me.

"I'll handle the dinghy, Chris, and you just tell me what you want."

I did note he was very buff, but never had a thought he might be gay. He
told me he thought the same about me.

The agent made it clear that if I wanted to select the boy who would do the
steward's job he had no problem with it, of course it was going to cost me,
but the cost wasn't too bad so we shook on it and I told him what I was
going to do and when.

I telephoned David's friend and told him when I would be back in Manila.

"Tell David to meet me at the same hotel as last time. I should check in
mid afternoon on the date I have given you."

He promised to tell David and I was humming waiting for the time to
pass. We would need to get him a passport and introduce him to the training
team in Manila. They would organise his visa and travel when he was ready
to travel and the helicopter company would pick up the tab.

I arrived as planned, no David, telephoned his friend, sorry he was away at
sea. Had dinner, still no David. I knew there was a gay club near the hotel
that did really raunchy sex cabarets. I decided to go to try to cheer
myself up. The lights had already dimmed when I arrived and I was shown to
a table with a waiter holding a penlight. The show started with a boy
lounging on a sofa. I did a double take. He was wearing an identical pair
of briefs to the ones I had given David. He was a big boy all round. Great
body and he filled the pouch of the briefs so that they were nearly
bursting. He was lit by a spot light and another one was roaming over the
stage until it picked up a little boy crawling on all fours towards the big
one, I nearly wet my pants, it was David. He had a load of whip marks on
his back and across his naked buttocks. He looked awful and I wanted to
cry. He stopped at the feet of the big guy who looked at him and then just
said, `suck', David peeled the briefs off and then sucked the guy, changing
positions to give all the audience a look. The guy was huge and after a few
minutes, he pushed David back and cock slapped him quite hard. God knows
where they found a local with a cock that big, it was certainly the biggest
I had ever seen. Then he pulled David back in to suck some more. Next,
using a foot he hooked a can of Crisco out from under the sofa and ordered
David to lube his ass and be ready to take a real man. One hand playing
with the monster's balls, his mouth engaged sucking the monster cock, the
audience could see David scoop the Crisco up and use it to fuck himself
with increasing numbers of fingers until the monster hauled him up by his
hair and pushed him over the sofa. With no finesse, the cock entered David
in one movement. David screamed but the guy power fucked him, pulled out as
he came all over David's back and then picked up a whip. He beat David with
it as he crawled off stage screaming at him that he was a useless slave and
would pay for it.

The lights came up and an announcer said that the slave would be brought
back for some extreme double fucking sex and a more painful beating strung
up.

I couldn't believe David had dropped this low in just two months
considering I had left him with a reasonable amount of money.

David and the other guy came out front after that, David in just a g string
so that you could see his much abused back, particularly his ass. When he
saw me he ran back behind the stage. I got hold of the big guy still
wearing David's briefs and slipped him a note to bring David out to me even
if he had to drag him. He thought that would look good so he did and made
David kneel before me. I took his hair from the giant and thanked him. When
there was just David I forced his head up so that he could look at me.

"Why?"

He started to cry.

"I wanted to have lots of money when you came back so that I could buy you
things."

"And have you got lots of money?"

He shook his head. "They make me do this for nothing now. I'm not allowed
outside. I really am a slave."

I looked around and could see the bully watching and the manager hovering
quite close.

"Do you still have your locker?" He nodded. I could then see the key round
his neck.

"What personal stuff do you have here."

"Just my old clothes and my ID."

"Can you get your ID?"

He nodded.

"Go and get it, you are leaving with me."

"They'll kill you before they release me, please go, I'm not worth it."

"I love you David, and you are coming with me, all the way to Abu Dhabi."

Shock didn't even come close to describing the look on his face.

"As long as we can get you a passport you are coming to Abu Dhabi to work."

He cried then, "They won't let me, they'll kill both of us."

I looked around and thought he was right so I told him.

"Well you've made your bed, now you can lie on it."

I said it quite loud, stood up and shoved him out of the way. I went up to
the manager and asked for my bill.

"Useless little shit, I tried to improve his lot when I was here last
time. Doesn't have the sense to improve himself.  I'll be back for the next
show, I want to see him whipped good for his stupidity."

The manager was pleased, particularly when I gave him a sizeable tip.

I went straight to the local police station, got hold of the duty
inspector, told him the story and asked him what we could do to get David
out whole. I guessed what was coming so when he quoted a figure I halved
it, we ended with a figure I could live with.

"You get all of it when we are clear of the club, with David and his ID
card, nothing before."

The inspector grinned at me. "Very wise when you don't know who you are
dealing with. Why don't you go back to the club, we'll join you at the
appropriate time."

I got the best table in the house for the next show. Two big guys dragged
David on this time and strung him up by his wrists. He looked terrible and
I wanted to cry.

The two monsters took turns fucking him before the guy from last time came
on with a whip. He had just started administering blistering strokes when
the lights went up and the place was full of police.

David was taken back stage and dressed before being led out by a
policeman. The other three performers were led out in cuffs and the manager
was admonished to clean up his club. I realised then it was all a game. The
inspector tried to prize extra money out of me to release David but I put
up a good argument and I had David in my suite soon after.

I was crying as I washed him gently in a warm shower. His poor abused body
looked awful. I put him to bed and left to see Jesus. I told him what I
needed and he delivered it to my room a little while later. I spent ages
then making sure all of the whip lines that had drawn blood were cleaned
thoroughly. I dressed them all and then covered him with a sheet before
settling down in my armchair to watch over him. He became very feverish and
I spent half the night trying to cool him with cold compresses. His fever
broke before dawn and he settled into a calm sleep. I had breakfast sent up
for me, and David eventually woke about mid-day. He looked a lot better
than when I had brought him here twelve hours previously. His eyes were
deep sunk, and he had obviously lost a lot of weight. The second he saw me
he broke down, curled up in the foetal position and sobbed. I cuddled him
and told him I loved him and was going to look after him. Nothing worked
and I ended up sending for a doctor who sedated him.

I had a full month's leave this time and I needed it. David returned to me
very slowly. He felt so ashamed at what I had seen, and at his own
degradation at the hands of the manager and his goons. He told me he was
systematically fucked every day after he started doing shows there.

While he was convalescing I started the process of getting him his
passport. Thank heavens for a corrupt society was my thought because
although it cost me a lot of money I had his passport before I had to
return to work. We never made love that month. I thought he was much too
fragile. The week before I had to leave, we went to clear his locker and I
was amazed, the $200 US I had left for him was still there with the new
clothes.

"I wanted to be able to buy you a present when you came back."

We never mentioned it again, but he did buy me a present when we were
safely together in Abu Dhabi

I introduced him to the training school where he would undergo his training
as a club steward. They told him that as soon as he was ready he would be
processed into the United Arab Emirates.

I was almost ready to go on my next leave when he arrived. Ritchie arranged
for both of us to meet him and settle him in. He had his own room and
private bathroom within the club. Ritchie was the manager as well as being
a line pilot so we had no problems.

"Most evenings he will finish at 11, he doesn't have to sleep here. On
nights that we have entertainment he'll finish too late to leave the
compound. He doesn't need to be here for work until 11 in the morning
because the club doesn't open until 12. He won't have to do any catering,
just bar service, and he will have to keep the club clean. I handle all
stock ordering and money control. I'll sign you in as a permanent guest so
you can buy drinks and come and go as you please."

"I don't know why you are doing this for us, Ritchie, but know I will owe
you for the rest of my life."

He looked between the two of us, grinned and said, "Mmm, I might come
calling to collect sometime. You are, after all, two very sexy guys, and
I'm not exactly swamped with gay lovers here in this Islamic state."

I realised then that he was right, we would have to be careful.

"What's your routine for the next 48 hours Chris?"

"I'm free, I am not going anywhere for my leave so I can work or not as I
please for the next month."

"Alright, I would like David for two hours after lunch tomorrow and
probably the same the next day before he starts full time."

David looked at me and grinned. I took him home with me then.

We got to the bedroom ok, but then I just stripped him naked and inspected
him minutely. His skin was clear of all the nasty whip marks and
bruising. His body had filled out and returned to normal. I stroked his
cock, watching his eyes as I did. He came to a beautiful erection and tears
filled his eyes.

"It's ready for you Chris, whatever you want to do with it."

I didn't reply to that comment, but I told him to turn round, spread his
legs wide and bend over. He did without hesitation. I spread his cheeks
wide and examined his rosebud. It patently wasn't a virgin anus, but it was
very neat, looked perfect and there was no obvious scarring.

"Were you given an anal examination by a doctor before you came here?"

"Yes, Chris, he was very thorough."

"And you are perfect internally?"

"Yes, Chris, he told me he could see where I had been sodomised, but that
it was all healed and there was no scarring."

I turned him round again, took him in my arms and kissed him.

"I love you, I love you so much, I just wanted to make certain you were
healed physically. I don't know what your ordeal has done to your mind,
David, so I am not going to instigate anything sexual with you. Whatever
you want from me you can have, but you make all the first moves so that
there is no chance I will traumatise you with any of my actions."

The tears were running down his cheeks now and I gently thumbed them away
before leaning in to kiss his eyes.

"I want you to take me to bed, make love to me and bury your little Chris
as deep in my ass as it will go," and then he laughed through his tears.

"I love you too, so much. I never expected someone to take care of me
again."

I don't know how long it took me to enter him. I know we both came several
times. I never dreamt in a million years that I would fall so head over
heels in love with a street boy I picked up in Manila.

David settled in happily. Ritchie and I were in the bar most nights but he
gained in confidence so quickly we never needed to help him out. If it got
very busy Ritchie used to help, he told me he loved being a barman.

I stayed with David in his quarters occasionally, but his bed was a bit
narrow for comfort. Our love life settled down, it was always intense
because we grew together, but I loved him so much, and I guess it was
reciprocated.

Ritchie tried to get into a sexual liaison with David, which upset him and
he told me.

I knew that we owed Ritchie big time and I told David.

"I'm not suggesting that you go to bed with him, but you can be very nice
to him considering what we owe him."

David thought about it. "I don't mind having sex with him, Chris, he is
very sexy, and he has a fabulous ass, but I wouldn't ever do it without
you."

I thought about it and wondered if it would make David more comfortable if
that bit of tension was removed from his life. I approached Ritchie.

"Ritchie, David tells me you have been hitting on him and he is very
uncomfortable with it."

Looking very contrite Ritchie replied.

"I'm sorry, Chris, but I'm as horny as hell and he is so sexy, plus I know
he is gay."

"We both owe you big time and don't feel that sex with you would hurt
us. David thinks you have a very sexy ass, and I do too. The problem for
David is that he would feel very uncomfortable having any kind of sexual
liaison with you unless I was there as well. So, this is the score. You can
come over to my apartment one evening and control what we do together for a
couple of hours, no holds barred, except that in David's case you may not
use cp on him at all. In my case don't get over enthusiastic, I do have to
be able to sit down to work."

Ritchie giggled and I joined him.

"After the first time if you want sex with us again you can join us by
appointment but we all take turns at choreographing the session. Be warned,
both of us want to feel your love chute caressing our cocks."

"Ooh, lovely, I can't wait."

"Are you a bottom then Ritchie," I asked in a surprised tone.

"Sometimes, really I'm very flexible, I'm not exactly kinky but I do enjoy
being in the middle for a spit roast, or on either end, and I think a
little cp can be very erotic."

My turn for a good laugh.

"It sounds like you and I were cut from the same cloth. David fucks like no
one I've ever met, and he has a gorgeous cock to do it with. I've never
been a happier bottom than I am with him."

"This all sounds great Chris, I have wanted to fuck your cute butt since I
saw you in swim trunks that day."

"Ditto, so when are you coming round?"

He thought about it. "What's your programme the day after tomorrow?"

"Nothing, I'm still officially on leave."

"Good, can I come over tomorrow night, I'll bring David with me and can I
stay the night?"

"Yes to both, I'll tell David. I suggest you give him a blowjob and vice
versa to start things rolling, he'll be more relaxed then."

"Sounds good to me," was Ritchie's reply and he toddled off, a happy bunny.

The next night I had a relaxing evening knowing that David would have had a
sleep in the afternoon so that despite working he would still be up for a
sex session. We had discussed it and he quite shyly said he thought that
would be fun. When they arrived David said he would like a shower first so
off he went and Ritchie and I stripped so that we would all be naked
together. I couldn't resist touching Ritchie when he was naked and very
quickly brought him to an erect state, of course, he did the same to me and
we were caught as David came back to the bedroom.

"We're all ready for you, Lover, but Ritchie is master of ceremonies
tonight."

We all laughed at that comment and Ritchie looked at David's flaccid cock.

"I think the first thing to do is make that pretty piece of man meat
erect. Why don't you get comfortable on the bed David and let Chris and me
pamper you for a little while."

Perfect. David was relaxed because I immediately leant over him and started
kissing him as Ritchie started playing with his cock and balls. He was
already erect so I moved aside to let him watch but started stroking his
torso and playing with his nipples. We very quickly had him spacing out
with all the caressing and touching, licking and sucking. He loved it and
patently so did Ritchie. It was delightful to watch my lover begin to lose
it and the little squeals of pleasure as he orgasmed had me smiling
broadly. Ritchie gulped down his sperm and I leant in again to kiss him.

Ritchie sat up then and looked at David and I snuggled together.

"I was going to get David to return the favour, but I think he should give
you a blowjob Chris while I open him up and plant my baby in his love
chute. After that, you two can do anything you like to me."

David was grinning at that comment and spoke up very quickly.

"Ooh, lovely. I want to play with your butt for a long time and let your
insides caress my baby maker."

Ritchie and I both looked at David in surprise. Where on earth had he got
hold of that expression. David guessed what I was thinking by the look on
my face.

"You forget, Chris, I spend every night listening to the American and
British pilots and engineers talking in the club."

Then he laughed and we did as well.

Ritchie's attack on David's butt showed his experience and his kink. His
tongue was working overtime trying, successfully to tongue fuck my
baby. David was doing his usual wonderful exciting of my nether regions,
amplified by the messages going to my brain from my eyes. The more
enthusiastic Ritchie was, the more David became. I disgraced myself,
cumming very quickly. I was ready to go again quite quickly though because
Ritchie entered my baby and that site was incredible. He only fucked him
for a few minutes before having him turn over into the missionary position
and with me holding his legs well back and wide he entered him again and
David took me in his mouth. I was erect again in no time. This was turning
into the most fantastic spit roast I had ever seen. David was loving it,
and that was the most important thing in the world to me. When Ritchie
orgasmed he took the two of us with him, it was fantastic. Ritchie dropped
back onto his haunches and just looked at the two of us.

"If I'm going to be piggy in the middle next time I think we should finish
with you in the middle Chris and me reaming out your butt."

I grinned, that was how I would have played it as well, but I would miss
out on fucking Ritchie and I definitely wanted to do that now that I had
seen his butt, which was incredible. It was beautifully muscled, and when
he was lying on his tummy, legs spread and his gluts tensed I almost came
on the spot. Spit roasting him was terrific. David surprised him with his
ability. I knew of course because we swapped top and bottom frequently. I
deliberately pulled his legs down close to the bed just to get the most
incredible view. David's tool pistoning in and out of Ritchie's butt soon
had him squealing with pleasure. That worked for me, too quickly
unfortunately because I came in a very short time despite having orgasmed
before. It was great to watch the finale though with Ritchie continuing to
squeal as David pounded his butt. The orgasms were pretty impressive when
they came and it took the two of them quite a long time to calm down. We
cleaned up then before deciding whether to go for the third one.

"I would love to do this again guys and start the ball rolling by spit
roasting Chris. If you say we can I'll happily go to bed now provided David
and I can 69 in the morning."

That's what we did. I didn't mention that I hadn't had a fuck because my
two blowjobs had been terrific. We were three in a bed with David in the
middle spooned into me as he usually did, so Ritchie just spooned into
David. We all agreed the next morning that the sleep had been very
satisfying.

The next morning I had a no touch orgasm watching Ritchie and David blow
each other. It was so erotic because both of them were enjoying some arse
play as well. I knew I was going to have Ritchie's butt next time after he
had fucked me. We arranged another threesome for the following week and I
told Ritchie that I would control this one and that I was going to fuck him
while I had David punish him for hitting on him when I wasn't there.

"I don't think you should get away with trying to take my baby to bed so
next time you can have your spit roast, but afterwards I'm going to ream
out your love tunnel but have David spank you at the same time."

Ritchie grinned, "Oh well, I suppose it was only a matter of time before
you saw my masochistic side."

That surprised both David and me, but it also got me planning exactly what
we were going to do to our friendly pilot.

The spit roast was lovely on the next little orgy. David was feeding me his
lovely penis, making it very erotic for him and me both. He fucked my face
while I played with his balls and his rosebud. I only fed him the one
finger, but I could strike his prostate, and did. When I tapped it he deep
throated me and I could massage his cock with my throat until he pulled out
again and I just swabbed his glans with my tongue. While all this was going
on, Ritchie opened me up very quickly and slow fucked me. He kept stopping,
and just remained embedded fully in me while he played with my cock and
balls. I knew why, he was making it last as long as he could. Definitely no
complaint from me, he was good, very good. It almost made me relent on what
I was going to do to him, but not quite. When he saw David emptying his
balls into my mouth he sped up and I felt his orgasm just as I started
mine, almost perfect synchronisation. We cleaned up then and I told Ritchie
to prepare for punishment.

We started the final session with Ritchie on his tummy in the lounge. He
spread his legs as wide as the sofa would allow and bent them at the knees
before tensing up his gluts. He grinned at me as I took a photo.

"I'm going to keep this one for posterity because I doubt I will ever see a
sexier arse. Of course it is going to be a different colour by the time we
finish tonight.

David slid up onto the sofa at Ritchie's legs end and started playing with
the cheeks. I jumped in very quickly kneeling at the side and told David to
spread the cheeks so that I could start playing with the rosebud. We both
played for ages. I started reaming Ritchie out with my fingers until I had
all five digits from one hand sliding in and out without too much trouble.

"Right, Slut, into my bedroom on your knees on the bed, legs well spread,
head and shoulders on the bed."

He was perfectly positioned by the time David and I joined him.

"Right, David. Lube Ritchie and yourself and fuck him. Kneel well back
because as you fuck him I'm going to spank him."

Christ, that looked erotic. I straddled Ritchie, pushing his back further
down on the bed, which emphasised his butt even more. David entered him and
fucked slowly with long strokes. I spanked each cheek in turn, making him
feel them, but not too hard. I kept up the spanking while David fucked him
and realised Ritchie was hugely turned on by it. I kept it up until David
orgasmed by which time Richie had done it three times.

"Turn him over David. I'm going to fuck him in the missionary position and
you are going to take over the spanking."

What transpired had me multiple orgasming. With his legs pulled well back
and wide, held in place by David holding them underneath his arms,
Ritchie's arse was held high for me to fuck him and his lower butt and
upper legs were available to David. I fucked fast and hard, and David was
spanking the lower butt and upper legs quite hard. It must have hurt
because Ritchie was squealing like a scalded cat. But, he was orgasming
almost from the go. By the time I pulled out he was firing blanks and his
butt and upper legs were quite red. I thought David might have gone over
the top but Ritchie's comment when he could talk scotched that idea.

"Oh, God, that was the most incredible fucks I've ever had. Can we do it
again?"

David and I just dissolved with laughter as I spluttered out. "You
masochistic fuck slut."

He grinned at me and replied, "You'd better believe it."

We had quite a few threesomes over the next couple of years. Ritchie was
promoted to an operations contract manager but continued to manage the
club. I was promoted as well and took over as senior geologist ensuring
several more years here.  David came to England with me for several of my
holidays and met my family. No trauma, I explained to Mum and Dad how I had
met David, leaving out the gory bits. They loved him so I knew when the
time came I would be able to bring him home with me. We went through the
civil ceremony as soon as we could because I would want him to have British
citizenship when I came home to roost.

Things worked out how we planned. I was thirty when my contract was
terminated. The oil company gave me a very generous bonus and David
resigned from the club and came home with me. Ritchie was sorry to see us
go but his send-off was an incredible night of sex with us.

It took us a few months to sort David's immigration status during which
time we lived with mum and dad. All settled and I started job hunting. The
North Sea was the place for my experience and I was soon employed at
Aberdeen. We bought a lovely home outside of the city, David learnt to
drive and got a job in a hotel as a barman. He was so good and such a hard
worker that the manager had promoted him within a few weeks and he became
head barman. I spent quite a lot of time offshore but that was just an
excuse for incredible loving sex every time I came ashore.

We never went back to the Philippines, but once settled in Aberdeen we did
start using our holidays to travel and we went back to the Far East several
times to Thailand and Cambodia. We were quite naughty in both countries,
taking pretty boys to bed. Ritchie had made us realise how much fun
threesomes were, and they spiced up our sex life. We did hook up with
Ritchie again a couple of times when he also ended up in Aberdeen, but when
he found a proper boy friend we stopped the sex but enjoyed social
contact. He still had that amazing butt, well into his forties and both
David and I would joke about taking him to bed to give it a good workout.

I never expected that taking a little street urchin to bed in Manila would
end up giving me the love of my life, but that was how it worked out.
Before we retired, David became the manager of the hotel and I the Chief
Geologist of my company.  After we met, Ritchie was the only other lover we
had, discounting the Thai and Cambodian boys who were always just one night
stands.


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