My Filipino friend.
By boys in the hood.
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This story is about a boy who moves to the Philippines with his father. This story will be about the boy learning new things living in Manila.
Copyright 2015. Boys in the hood.
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**Authors note**
Please understand that I am dyslexic and my only help is the grammar and spelling helper. Please do not abuse me for the way I write. I can't help the way I am.
Thank you
Max.
**Just a note. I was informed by a Philippine
reader about the school holidays and I said
that school was restarting in August but I was wrong
so the months are : April for a start of the school holidays and ends in June. Thanks to Gilmar for letting me know**
I have used some Philippine words that can be checked on Google as I wanted to try and use the right words and names to make it authentic as possible.
The last chapter ended with:
Dad decided to have Chinese for dinner and it was awesome. Rizal had never eaten Chinese food before and said it was a new experience for him. We ate a ton of food and dad was happy to see us eat a lot. Yes we are growing boys with hollow legs.
After some desserts were returned home and dad said he was going to bed as he was worn out. Rizal and I played on my x-box until we decided to head to bed. I had a big bed and Rizal was happy to sleep with me.
End of chapter 1.
Chapter 2. A wonderful day to be with a friend.
While we both laid on my bed Rizal said a few things about his life in the Philippines. Life was hard for his family. He told me that at times he had to do without a few things like candy or sodas as his parents only made enough money for food and for the rent.
His mom was unemployed for 6 months until we arrived. There were a lot of cooks and cleaners looking for work and Rizal said that his mom was happy to pick up a job with us.
`Oh god, I never knew how hard it is to not have much money Rizal, god it must have been real hard for you to live that way. In the states if I wanted something I just asked my dad and he got it for me." I said. I had a few tears falling down my face and my heart was pounding as I never knew how hard it was for Rizal to live with not so much money.
"I don't want to upset you Conner; I didn't want to make you cry." Rizal said and gave me a cuddle. "I know but for you not to even have any candy to eat makes my heart ache for you." I gasped. "Oh come on Conner; it's only candy, I don't eat it much but when I make some money I can grab a bag of candy and enjoy it with my friends." Rizal grinned and hugged me again.
I was thinking that I was going to look after this boy of mine and shower him with gifts and spend a load of money on him. I knew he would not accept it but I was determined to help him out the best way I can. I was going to see my dad tomorrow to see if I can up Rizal's wages.
We talked more until I noticed that my friend was asleep and he was snoring lightly and gave out a grunt when he breathed in. I was asleep in minutes and I soon woke up having an arm over my chest.
It felt funny to have someone sleeping next to me and when I opened my eyes there was my sweet prince still asleep cuddling next to me. I had to get up to pee and slipped out of the bed and went to my bathroom and emptied my bladder.
The smell of sweet coffee soon got my tummy rumbling as I knew my dad was going to make us breakfast. On the weekends we had to look after ourselves and dad was happy about that arraignment as he did cook back home but now he was going to be a lot busy running a bank so didn't have much time to cook now.
"Good morning my lovely looking boy, are you hungry." dad asked me. Rizal had just woken up and was walking around in his undies. he didn't know he was half naked until he noticed that I was dressed.
"Oh I am so sorry; I forgot I was sleeping over." Rizal said and quickly ran back into my bedroom and grabbed some shorts and a T-shirt. Dad and I were laughing our heads off and Rizal returned and looked a little flushed.
"Come here Rizal, sit down and enjoy my cooking." dad chuckled. He was great when making flapjacks and he always put blueberries in my flapjacks. We had sent over a crate of Canadian maple syrup and that would last us a year so after dad had cooked a pile of flapjacks and some sausage links we all got stuck into our breakfast.
"Um dad, I need to talk to you later on and I would like to have a few words with you, if that's ok." I asked my dad. "Sure son, when you are ready I will listen." Dad said and picked up the plates and put them into the dishwasher. Rizal and I cleaned up the pans and wiped the table down.
"So son, what are you going to do today?" Dad enquired. "Don't know, maybe go for a bike ride and see the sight here." I replied. "Ok, just make sure you have your cell phone and give me a call if you get into any trouble." Dad remarked.
I knew he had some paperwork to do and I didn't want to bother him just yet about Rizal's wages. So Rizal and I grabbed our bikes and headed to Ermita. It was the port town of Manila where you could catch a ferry to the outer islands.
It was a good 40 minute bike ride to the ferry terminal and boy was it busy. Loads of people coming and going on and off the ferries. Some had animals like chickens in baskets and some had ducks in baskets. The scenery was different to what I was used to back home but I knew I was going to be living here in Manila for a long while so I had to get used to new sights and sounds.
"How about we go and have a nice cold drink Rizal, I see a MacDonald's just over there." I said pointing to the yellow arches. I was happy that a few American take out places were here as I was getting used to new food but hey, I am an American boy and I do love my takeout food. Over the road was a pizza hut and it was filled with tourists.
"God, it sure is busy here." I said while sipping on my frozen coke. "It's Sunday and after everyone has gone to church they have to do their shopping and pay their bills." Rizal told me. A few kids came in and went to the counter and bought their lunch.
They were dressed in nice clothing all new looking and they had some bling. "See those boys over there, they are Tony's boys, they have sex with men and make a lot of money and they show off by coming in here showing off their nice clothes." Rizal moaned.
I had noticed a few men looking towards them and one man was winking to the boys. One of the older boys blew the man a kiss and then they both went to the restroom and I suppose had sex in there.
The boy looked like he was 15 or 16 and had gold strands of hair through his black hair. It was like he had hair coloring done to his long strands of hair. 15 minutes later the man returned to his table with a smile on his face and the older boy reappeared with a stack of cash in his hand.
"It looks like he scored big time." Rizal said as we left the building and headed to another part of the town. We rode around with Rizal pointing out interesting things as he loved where he lived and loved his country so much.
A few kids on ratty bikes rode past and yelled to Rizal and gave us a wave. It turned out that one of the boys was Rizal's cousins. We stopped at a river and it was brown in color and about 15 boys were splashing in the river and god they were all nude. Their brown skin glistened in the sunlight as the water made their skin shine.
A few boys mooned us as we rode past and Rizal yelled in his native tongue to the boys and he told me he yelled out to the boys to go and shove their fingers up their butts after they called him a white boy lover.
I never knew that I stuck out riding with Rizal, I was happy to be with Rizal and he said he was happy to have met me. We returned home and dad was busy cleaning the B.B.Q he found in the shed. he said we needed to help him sort out the junk out of the shed as we had to put some of our furniture in there as my uncle had some old beds we had to remove and some other stuff that dad didn't want in the house.
So we all helped out and placed some stuff we didn't need any more and put it out the front of the street for pick up. The furniture was ok but a little old. In ten minutes all the stuff we had put out was gone. All of it was picked up by passing motorists or by people walking past our house.
"Wow dad, it's all gone." I said to dad when we returned to grab a drink. "What's all gone." dad asked. "All the stuff we put out." I replied. "There are a lot of people who are poor and they quickly grab anything that is placed on the streets and take it home or go and sell it for some money." Rizal explained.
"Wow, we have trucks come along and pick it up and then go and dump it." I told my friend. "Not here Conner, if it looks good it's quickly taken away." Rizal replied. Dad had the B..B.Q going and we would be having thick steaks for dinner.
He had gone out shopping while we rode around the city and said he had fun trying to buy some food. The smell of onions soon filled the back yard and then the smell of meat cooking got my tummy rumbling. Rizal eyes were opened wide seeing the size of the steaks as he has never had a steak that big before.
Dad had finished cooking and had a mixed salad ready for us to eat. I was impressed with dad's cooking skills. I sat down and then Rizal asked if he could say grace. Being a catholic he said he enjoyed saying grace as this was an awesome spread.
Dad said it was ok and then Rizal said grace and then we got stuck in to our thick steaks and fried onions. I had meat juices dribbling down my face and dad told me to wipe my face as I looked like a baby dribbling.
Rizal had a funny look on his face and dad explained that I looked like a baby making a mess with my food. Dad's potato salad was yummy. Rizal said it was the first time he has eaten such food.
We had a chocolate cake with some whipped cream and some ice-cream. Dad had bought the cake as he was not a baker. Later on Rizal had to leave so he thanked us for dinner and the sleep over and would be reporting for work in the morning.
It was time for me to ask dad about giving a little more money to Rizal for his wages. "Um dad, I have had a bit of a hard time this morning, I don't know how to explain it but it involves Rizal and his family." I said.
`What's wrong son, did something happen to you." dad asked with a concerned look on his face. `Nothing happened to me dad but I did feel that we could do a little more for Rizal and his family, Rizal told me he was unable to eat any candy as his parents just had enough money to buy food and to keep a roof over their heads and it sort of hit me that I had a great life in the states." I explained.
"Oh son, I think I am understanding what you are saying to me. I will try my best to see that the family is well looked after as I do see that you are liking Rizal more than a friend." Dad grinned.
I was wondering if he knew that I was starting to get involved with Rizal in more ways than what my father was thinking about. "It's just that his mom has been out of work for six months and had to live on rice and beans all that time." I said.
"I understand Conner, look, it's hard living in a country that does not have a lot of money, we sure take what's granted in the states but I see what you are trying to tell me, so here is what we will do we will ask if Imelda would clean the house two days a week and that will help them out with some more money." Dad said.
"Ok, that sounds good, maybe Rizal can have a few more dollars as well as he sure has done a great job with the gardens." I grinned. Dad said he would see what he could do and I was happy that my special friend was able to have some spending money and didn't need to do what the older boys were doing picking up men for sex and money.
I went to bed a lot happier and I knew that I had helped Rizal with more money coming to him. It was not much but I knew Rizal would be better off now. The morning arrived and Imelda was there making us some breakfast.
Dad didn't tell me but next Saturday he was going to take me and Rizal to some of the sights in Manila. I never knew there was a park named after my special friend as it was called Rizal park. It's a 53 hectare park with loads of world class sculptures, lots of botanical gardens and it's the world's largest urban park in Asia.
Then we would be going to see the manila ocean park. It's huge and has everything to deal with ocean life. Then onto Chinatown for dinner. I could not wait for that. My dad had asked Imelda if Rizal could come with us and she said it would be an honor for Rizal to be with me.
Oh god, hurry up Saturday. I said and soon enough it was Friday night and Rizal was staying over for two nights as he had to go to church on Sunday. He missed last Sunday's mass and his mom told him he had to go this Sunday.
I was happy to have Rizal with me for those two days and we would hang out together like brothers. Dad told us that he would get us up in the morning as we had lots to see on Saturday and we would be out all day. A driver from the bank would pick us up and take us around. He would be paid for that day and being $50 was a big reward to take us around Manila city.
`Oh boy Rizal, it's going to be a fun day tomorrow." I grinned and I saw a happy look on Imelda's face. She had just served us dinner and had brought Rizal's best looking clothes for him to wear for the weekend. God I didn't even think about things like that. God I was so stupid, yes Rizal had worn his work clothes but I had only seen him in new undies that his mom bought him.
I was going to sort out some of my clothes that didn't fit me anymore and they were still in great condition but they didn't fit me anymore. I slept with my buddy next to me and I felt so happy to have Rizal next to me in bed.
In the morning dad woke us up and told us to have a shower and dress ready for breakfast. It was so funny seeing the both of us naked running to the bathroom. Our boy bits jangling as we ran into my shower.
We didn't do anything but wash as I knew dad would want to go after breakfast so no funny business in the shower that will happen tonight. We ate and then waited for our driver to arrive. Rizal was in his best looking clothes and boy did he scrub up nicely.
Dad told the driver where we wanted to go and soon we arrived in Rizal park and I had a huge grin on my face when I noticed the sign with Rizal's name on it.
`Look Rizal, you have a park named after you." I giggled and told him he could work here. He gave me a punch in the arm and said he could not work here. We checked all the sights there and checked out the rose garden and the huge statues there.
We spent over two hours there and Rizal pointed out some things to me and my dad. Then we went to the ocean park and first had some lunch. It was a light lunch as we would have a big dinner tonight.
The ocean park was awesome. we saw lots of things and Rizal the tour guide told us all about the things we saw there. After we had spent three hours there we next went to China town and Rizal said he has never been to this part of the city.
His eyes lit up seeing all the Chinese people there and all the temples and stuff that all China towns have there. Dad said he found a nice restaurant after asking some of his co-workers were the best place was to eat in China town.
We arrived and had a table ready for us in minutes. A Chinese man asked if we wanted drinks and dad ordered a beer and we had a coke each. I never knew my dad could speak Chinese until that day and boy was I surprised to hear him speak Chinese.
It turns out he learned it in collage as a part of his degree. We ordered what we knew and Rizal was checking out the menu but it was in Chinese and dad told him what they served there. He still didn't know much about Chinese food so I ordered some honey deep fried chicken in a batter and boy did his eyes light up seeing the fluffy looking chicken balls arrive with a sweet and sour sauce.
Dad had beef and black bean sauce and I had the chicken and satay sauce and we all shared our meals and I saw Rizal cry when we had finished our meal. I was asking him why he was crying and he said he was so happy to be with me and my dad enjoying a fancy meal.
Dad knew how happy Rizal was being with us and it sure made him happy to make this boy enjoy his day with us all. We left and had a nice ride back to our house. Dad said he was worn out and said to us not to say up late.
We got undressed and I watched how Rizal placed his nice clothing back into his overnight bag. He was just in his white briefs and said he was worn out and if we could just go to bed that night. I was happy to do what Rizal asked and we were both cuddling together until we fell asleep.
But in the morning I quickly woke up feeling something attached to my pecker. It was warm and wet. We both were nude under the sheets and boy did I get a surprise when I opened my eyes seeing Rizal on the end of my pecker sucking me off.
I was gasping for air and holding onto Rizal's head while I unloaded my balls filling Rizal's mouth with my hot load of cum. "Oh fuck Rizal, what made you do that? I panted. `You didn't like it." Rizal asked me. "Oh fuck, did I ever, I have never woken up like that, well I did but that was a wet dream but you sure got me going." I gaped.
I was about to return the favor when dad knocked on my door telling me that breakfast will be ready in ten minutes and take a shower and get dressed. "Maybe later on I can do that to you." I told Rizal. He just nodded his head and took off to the bathroom to take his shower.
I sorted out some of my older clothes that did not fit me anymore and had a pile on the bed when Rizal came out of the shower and I took off to have mine. After I had washed and dressed I told Rizal to pick out some clothes as I was going to donate them to the local charity on Monday.
"I can't take these; they are so nice and should go to a charity shop." Rizal announced. "I want you to take what you need and I won't take no for an answer." I told him showing him some jeans I could no longer wear.
He slowly checked out the clothes that would fit him and he had that puppy looking eyes pointing towards me. `Take them Rizal, your mom knows about it so does my dad and they both said you should have them." I told him. I grabbed a small suitcase and put all the clothes that my friend grabbed and I told him to put on some of the clothes so he would look nice."
He grabbed the T-shirt from Disneyworld that I had only worn a few times and it fit Rizal to a T. He also grabbed a pair of cargo shorts that were now too small for me and he had a huge grin on his face when he saw himself in the tall mirror.
I had a lot of hats and I plopped one on his head and now he looked like an American boy. Dad gasped seeing Rizal all dressed in my old clothes and said that Rizal was awesome looking now.
He gave us a huge smile and thanked me for the clothes and would look after them for a long time. We ate breakfast and had some fun on my computer. Dad was going shopping and asked if we wanted to go with him.
We all piled into a taxi and headed to the mall. This was the first time Rizal had been into this mall as it was for mainly tourists and for international people that lived in manila to shop in. The locals didn't come here as it was too pricy for them to shop there.
Dad told me he was going clothes shopping and he needed a lighter suit to wear as the one he had was a little too thick to wear. He told me to pick out some lighter clothing as well and after one hour shopping we went to the checkout and I had grabbed some clothes for Rizal.
He didn't know I had grabbed some smaller clothing as I asked dad if I could grab a few bits and pieces for Rizal while he went to the bathroom. I knew his foot size as he sure needed some new footwear and he was surprised when we unpacked the new clothes to be put in my dresser.
"These are for you Rizal, I used some of my pocket money and I don't want to hear a word out of you, just take them and thank me afterwards." I said waving my finger at him.
He put on the new sneakers and he started to ball his eyes out and dad came in to see what was going on and I said that Rizal was so happy to get some new shoes and was crying happy tears. I saw a few tears falling from my dad's eyes and hugged me saying he was happy that I was looking out for Rizal.
I too was now bawling me eyes out and we had a three way hug. I stopped when I saw Rizal give me a huge smile and I spotted his tented shorts and quickly got him to go and wash his face while I took dad to the kitchen to make us some lunch.
I didn't want my dad to see Rizal boned up. Rizal returned looking happier and I saw that his boner was now gone. We ate some sandwiches and had some chips with a drink of orange juice. We finished up eating and Rizal and I cleaned up the mess.
Then it was time for my friend to leave as he had some chores to do at home so I said that I would see him on Monday and we would do some chores around the house. He gave me and dad a hug and thanked us for the sleep over and for all the clothes and for taking him out for the day around Manila.
My heart was saddened when he left and dad could see right through me. He knew I was in love with Rizal but didn't say a word about it until later on that night. I confessed that night that I had feelings for Rizal and loved him like a brother.
Dad told me not to worry as he knew something was going to happen between us. I went to bed and thanked god for sending me Rizal and I had nice dreams thinking about my special friend. In the morning I noticed a lot of the locals heading to the church a few miles down the road.
I knew that Rizal would be wearing the new clothes and shoes we had bought for him and I was happy that he was now dressed like a prince. I had a swim in the pool and dad joined me for a while. We had checked out the other big shed in the back yard and we found a few things we didn't need and would toss them out the next day with help from Rizal.
He could tell us what things that could be used by the locals and would ask him if his family wanted any of the furniture we were going to toss out. My uncle was a collector and had a lot of stuff horded in the two sheds.
I knew that Rizal's parents didn't want handouts but if any of this stuff could be used in their home then they are welcome to it. The stuff we had already chucked out was not the best but the gear that my uncle had stored was better so I hope that Rizal family can use it.
Dad said that a lot of the stuff he saw was not to his liking, his brother had different tastes to him and since we had sent over what furniture we wanted in the Philippines we would buy what we needed in Manila.
The next day I woke up to the smell of garlic rice and something new a sausage called Longaniza. It's made with pork meat and served with garlic rice and a fried egg. I grabbed the ketchup bottle and covered my sausage with the red sauce. Imelda chuckled seeing me trying to cover the sausage and she said I would only taste tomato sauce so dad asked me to try some with less sauce and it was good. We had the less spicy sausage.
20 minutes later my new friend arrived wearing some overalls his mom had made for him. He sure looked cool in his little uniform. I was impressed with his way of doing the gardening and was happy to see an increase in his wages and when he asked I just said that dad was happy with his work and said he deserved the new wage.
Imelda accepted the offer of cleaning our house twice a week as she said the money would come in handy for their home. After we had finished eating Imelda started to clean up the house and the rest of us headed to the large shed and started to bring out furniture and other stuff that had been in the shed for a few years now.
We found some cupboards and dresser draws and some chair's that dad hated. An old bed that was in good condition was placed on the grass. Some shelving and other bits dad didn't know what they were also ended up on the lawn.
"Rizal, go get your mother please and tell her to come here." dad told our gardener. A few minutes later Imelda arrived looking a little shocked but was told to relax as she was not in trouble. "Mrs. Emantle, we have been busy sorting out this furniture and I would like to know if you can use any of this as we don't need it and will be put out the front if you don't want any of it." Dad said Rizal's mom.
Mrs. Emantle gave out a loud gasp seeing all the furniture we were chucking out. She could not understand why my dad wanted to throw out all of the furniture as it was in good nick. So dad explained that he didn't like it and it didn't fit our needs.
"Rizal, go get your father and your uncle with a truck right now." Rizal's mom said. Rizal took off on his bike while Mrs. Emantle kept thanking dad for the furniture. `It's ok Imelda, like I said we brought what we needed from the states and my brother has different tastes to me so it will go to a good home.
10 minutes later two men appeared and this was the first time I had seen Rizal's father as he was a fisherman and always fishing morning and night. He bowed to us and then quickly ran to the pile of stuff on the lawn. His eyes lit up seeing the antique bed that was going to go to Rizal's room as his was getting a little rough as it was handed down the family line.
"Mr. Summers, this is an antique bed, are you sure you want to give it to me." Mr. Emantle asked and Rizal had to interpret, as his father could only speak little English. `Yes, I want to give it to you as it would only be put in the front yard for collection." dad remarked.
The men quickly grabbed the bed, cupboards and dressers and placed then in the truck that was owned by Rizal's uncle. Rizal's uncle grabbed the wood and said he would make some furniture and would also grab all the shelving.
Not one bit of gear was left on the lawn and Rizal was happy to see that his parents could use the stuff we were going to chuck out. "Thank you so much for the furniture Mr. Summers; I don't know what to say." Imelda said and gave my dad and me a hug and said she would make us a great dinner tonight.
As we finished clearing out the rest of the junk in the shed Imelda arrived with a tray of drinks. Boy was we in for a surprise. The drink was called a halo-halo. It's a special drink made with shaved ice, milk, bananas, ube and some ice-cream.
It was sweet and tangy. Rizal was sucking his down like a dog and his mom told him off for acting like a pig. He chuckled and said it was so hot today and it sure made him feel a lot better.
Dinner was awesome, a meal for kings. It's called Inihaw na liempo a Philippine style B.B.Q. Pork belly was used and the skin was turned into crackling. It was stuffed with herbs and spices and did it smell good when it was cooking in the oven.
Dad could not wait to dig into it and we had enough for Imelda and Rizal to have some as well. Dad insisted that the rest was taken home as we sure had a big slab of it and we had some left over for us for a snack.
Boy was I in heaven, yes I was a little hesitant at first when it came to food here but Imelda was an awesome cook and after eating her B.B.Q dinner I was never going to be nervous about the food here ever again.
My dad was going to be busy all day tomorrow doing an audit of the bank and said he might be a little late coming home. Imelda said she would make us dinner and have it in a pot ready to be heated up.
We said our good nights to Imelda and Rizal and relaxed watching cable T.V seeing what was going on back in the states. "Now that was one bloody good dinner Conner, we hit the jackpot getting Imelda to cook for us." dad grinned and let out a long fart.
"Oh god dad, go to the potty." I moaned. Dad sure smelled and it was all that garlic he ate. He sure ponged. I went to bed and quickly fell asleep. Tomorrow I was going to go to the tryouts and see if I can make the swim squad.
Rizal arrived with his bathers as he was coming with me and then would do his chores after we had returned. He had to make a new vegie garden as dad loved to eat home grown vegies. I would help him as I was holding him up to do my tryouts.
We biked to the pool and found the table to sign in. There were a lot of boys aged from 12 to 15 waiting to try out for their age groups. I was a little nervous but Rizal I had this in the bag. The coach had me swim against his last years highest swimmer and we both had to swim using the breast stroke.
This was one of my best strokes and was great using this stroke. So when the whistle went off I started doing my butterfly stroke and I was a good two body lengths ahead of this so called superstar. A lot of kids were watching from the bleachers and I was now ahead by a good three body lengths and I arrived first to the other side of the pool.
Coach had his stopwatch in front of him and said that I was the fastest boy in my age group and had a good 40 seconds ahead of my competition. He said I was in and would start training twice a week at 5 pm. Mondays and Fridays.
Rizal was jumping up and down calling my name. I didn't have to do any other strokes as the coach was happy with my swim times. When the trials ended the pool was open to the public and we returned to the pool and had some fun with the local boys.
"Oh god Conner, you swam like a fish, how did you do that?' Rizal asked me. "I've always swam and it's like normal to me." I replied. Some older boys came over and said that I did well and was accepted onto the team. There were no hard feelings that I a white boy was going to be one of their best swimmers. We left the pool and had a shower together and I noticed a few uncut boys tugging on their foreskins.
`You are seeing boys getting ready for their tuli, they need to have loose foreskins and it is easier for them to have loose hoods so that the doctor can remove it a lot quicker." Rizal told me after seeing the look on my face.
"Yeah, but to do that here in the locker room is something new to me." I remarked. `I know, but they need a place to do it and having a shower here helps them get ready so when you can do it then go for it." Rizal grinned and grabbed my pecker and slid his fingers up and down my shaft.
I told him to stop as I didn't want to cum in front of these boys so he stopped and we soaped ourselves to wash off the chlorine and then dressed ready to head home. It was 11 am when we arrived and Imelda had a drink for us as it was hot outside.
Rizal put his gardener uniform on and started to rake the soil ready to plant the seeds into the ground. We planted carrots and onions plus a good amount of garlic plus some potatoes. dad had bought some stakes so we could plant some pea seeds and we had finished in a few hours.
Imelda was coming out with snacks while we worked and had a container of iced tea ready for us to drink. It was time for a shower and I was going to give Rizal a treat. We undressed and went to my bathroom and get the shower started. The cool water was refreshing after a few hours under the sun.
I got onto my knees and gobbled that yummy brown skinless sausage to the root and began to give Rizal my best ever head job. He was panting for air as he got close to blowing his load. I licked all over his helmet and dug my tip of my tongue into his pee slit.
"Oh fuck Conner, I'm going to blow any second if you keep that up." Rizal groaned. I felt his pecker harden and in seconds he was unloading his spicy cum into my mouth. His eyes were closed as he squirted his load and I continued to lick his knob until he pulled out saying it was too much for him.
I had tasted my own cum a few days ago and I noticed that Rizal's cum had a different taste to mine. Getting dressed we played on my computer and I connected to the internet and googled my hometown in Oregon and showed Rizal where my old house was. He said the town was huge and I told him it was more of a city and had a quarter of a million people living in the city.
I didn't know that Rizal was not connected to the net or even knew if he had a computer. I was showing him all the sites I liked to check out and I knew I was underage but I would go to a site called nifty and check out all the gay stories there and I had a few authors that I liked and we read one story about a boy living in New York.
We ended our session on the computer and decided to go for a swim. Imelda said that dinner would be ready in an hour and would call us when it was ready. Tonight we are having Camaro rebosado. That's shrimp to you all. The shrimp is covered in an egg and flour batter and deep fried. You dip the shrimp in a tomato sweet and sour sauce.
Dad had a plateful and said he would have seconds if there was any shrimp left over. Me and Rizal also had some but Imelda said she was having dinner at home as her husband was bringing some squid home for dinner.
I said good night to my lover boy and gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Imelda giggled seeing me kissing her baby and told him to ride home before he got too excited.
I noticed a tent in his shorts and I bet dad and Imelda saw it too. I went to the living room and turned on the T.V. We had satellite T.V set up so that we could watch programs from around the world. Dad would watch the news to see what was going on around the world as that did affect the price of the American dollar and would also affect the peso.
After we watched the Simpsons I went to bed and checked to see if any emails had been sent to me. Only spam this time. God I hate when you get emails from scammers saying I had won a million dollars or they want to give me money if I sent them my bank details. Bloody fucking scammers.
I woke up in the morning smelling bacon and eggs and I knew that Imelda was there cooking us breakfast. The air-com was flowing nicely throughout the house and that also sent the smell of a cooked breakfast into my bedroom.
"Good morning Conner, breakfast is ready." Imelda said and placed a glass of orange juice in front of me. It was freshly squeezed. Dad was dressed ready for work and I was in my sleep shorts. Imelda didn't say anything about my clothes and I could walk naked into the kitchen and she would not bat an eyelid.
Today Rizal was going to place some planter boxes that his uncle had made with the bits of wood we found in the shed and he said it was going to be used for growing herbs. Dad said that was cool and would see them when we sorted them out in the vegetable area.
We got busy putting in the potting mix and sand and then planted the seeds for the herbs. It was hot so I said I was going for a swim and told Rizal to join me when he finished. He would bring his swim suit with him and was allowed to swim after he had finished his chores.
I started doing some laps as I needed to keep up my training for the swim team and when I had done 20 laps Rizal joined me and gave me a hug and then plowed his hand into my speedos. He grabbed my shaft and gave it a few tugs and then quickly removed his hand when Imelda came out with some snacks.
"God that was close." I said and climbed out of the pool and grabbed some snacks and a drink of iced cold coconut milk. Rizal was checking my speedos seeing my lump and licked his lips.
"What are you doing?" I asked Rizal. "Um, nothing." Rizal replied and shoved a banana into his mouth. He was sucking it like it was a pecker and almost choked on it when his mom came out to grab the dirty plates and glasses.
"Fuck, did she see me." Rizal moaned. `Nope, but it was a close call." I replied. Rizal finished eaten his banana and said he was finished with his chores and if I wanted to go to my room for a cuddle.
It was more than a cuddle he wanted. So we dried off and headed to my room. Imelda had returned home so we were on our own. "Get speedos off and come and give me a suck" Rizal stated. My eyes lit up hearing Rizal asking for me to suck him off.
"You dirty little boy." I remarked and lowered my mouth over his brown sausage and began to suck his circumcised helmet. I felt him starting to buck and I was now tasting his pre-cum and boy was it tangy. It didn't take him long to give up his yummy seed and I drank it all down.
He thanked me for sucking him off and returned the offer of doing me. I was happy that my best friend had no qualms giving me head and I knew he has done this with his cousins. He was good bringing me off and I only lasted a few minutes before I let lose my boy cums. Dad returned early and almost caught us doing the act.
`Boys, I'm home!" dad yelled out. "In my room!" I yelled back. Dad knew not to barge into my room as I was old enough to have my privacy. We quickly dressed and headed to the lounge seeing dad all hot and bothered. Rizal made him a drink of orange juice, coconut milk and crushed ice and handed it to dad.
"Wow' that sure hits the right spot." Dad said and asked for another drink and slowly sipped it down. Rizal made a gallon of the drink so that dad could have some later on. Imelda arrived and began to cook us dinner. Tonight was pizza night as dad asked if Imelda could make us a pizza.
She did a great job making us a Mexican pizza using local meat and vegies. It tasted just like the pizzas we had back home. Dad was happy after patting his tummy and said that was an awesome pizza he just ate. Imelda was happy to see that her talents cooking us meals were well liked.
I was going to have a surprise tonight; Rizal was going to stay over with me. Yes. He will stay in my room and sleep in my bed. Oh god, I am in heaven. I didn't notice the small black bag that was on the couch. "You mean Rizal is staying over tonight." I squeaked.
"Yes son, you see Rizal's parents are going a way for two days as they had to head to a funeral on another island just two hour's drive by boat and Rizal was unable to go so he was going to say with us. Dad knew that he had to let Imelda go to the funeral as it was her sister who had died and she was a distant family member and Rizal didn't see her much so it was decided to have Rizal stay with us.
"Imelda, I am so sorry to hear about your loss, we will look after your son like he was my brother and he will be well looked after." I said to Imelda. Imelda gave me a hug and kissed me on each cheek and said the family will be there for two days so Rizal had to behave and do his chores and maybe help out with the cooking.
Imelda left and dad was sorting out some paperwork so I asked dad if we could go for a swim and relax and go skinny dipping. Dad gave his ok and we took off to my room to strip off and head to the pool. We had towels wrapped around our bodies and then dropped them when we got to the pool.
"Why didn't you want to go to the funeral Rizal?" I asked him while we floated on some airbeds. "Dad said it was a long funeral, it takes about a day and a half to morn and then the body is buried and dad said I might be worn out standing there all day so he said that I could stay with you." Rizal grinned.
"Oh, well at least your mom and dad allowed you to stay with me." I replied and paddled towards Rizal and I could see his cut pecker softly hanging on his balls. Dad came out and said he was going to be busy for an hour so that is long as we had to be in the pool.
"Ok dad, we won't be going anywhere dressed like this." I said as he did have a quick glimpse at our naked bodies. He has not seen me nude for a while now, the last time was my school physical and he said that I was growing well for my age.
"Don't go tromping through the house all wet now." dad informed us and headed back to his den. "Dam, he sure is getting bigger down there and Rizal is just as big." dad said to himself as he walked to his office.
"He didn't say a thing about us being in the nude." Rizal said. `Yeah, he's cool about it Rizal, just us men here so why not, but don't you even try to get me nude in the river." I quipped. "Ok, but one day you will." Rizal grinned and grabbed my boy stick and gave it a tug.
After one hour we returned to my room and put on some shorts and nothing else and ate some snacks and watched T.V for a while. Rizal has not seen any American T.V stations as he only had local T.V to watch so he was asking me questions about the shows we watched.
"Well boys, it's time for bed so have a shower and then go to bed." Dad told us. Rizal eyes lit up, he was happy to have a shower with me. Quickly pulling our shorts down we waddled to my bathroom and got the water started. "I'll wash you first Rizal and then you can wash me." I announced.
I grabbed the liquid soap and began to wash Rizal's back, then his black silky hair and then moved down to his butt. His two cheeks were sparking in the water and I was feeling his grommet giving it a nice clean.
`Oh gee Conner, that feels so good." Rizal moaned as I rubbed my hand up and down his sparkling butt crack. I got him to turn around and then I saw my friend's pecker all hard and throbbing. "It looks like we have a problem there; we can't let anyone see that bone of yours." I giggled.
I started to wash his front and started on his neck and went down his chest and did his legs and feet. I could see his chocolate sausage bouncing up and down with each heartbeat and when I started to wash his ball sack Rizal gave out a small gasp.
"Do me Conner, don't play with it, please get me off." Rizal moaned. `Ok, get ready for some relief." I grinned and got onto my knees and slowly gobbled his pecker sucking his brown yummy pecker all the way to his balls.
I have been practicing with some carrots to see how much I could suck in and I knew that Rizal would love my headjob. "Please Conner, make me squirt, don't play with my pee hole." Rizal gasped.
"Ok, but tell me when you are going to squirt." I replied and returned sucking my friend's boy dick. Rizal had a bit of skin behind his helmet, mine was cut back a little more so I knew I could feel his circumcision scar.
"Yes, oh yes, I'm close." Rizal moaned and let out a small amount of cum into my mouth. I tasted it by pulling back and feeling the two squirts of cum cover my tongue. "How was that Rizal?" I asked him. "God, my cousin could learn a few tricks from you Conner, he's good but not as good as you." Rizal smiled.
He got down on his knees and grabbed my pecker and looked all over it checking my scar and pee hole. He rubbed my knob seeing the sticky clear cum that was now dribbling out of my piss slit. The water was turned off by Rizal and said he wanted to check me out first and see what I had there.
"Well, am I all ok down there?" I asked him. "Yes, it looks all ok to me." Rizal replied. "Good, so get those brown lips over it and get me off." I stated. In seconds Rizal was sucking my pee slit, he was trying to dig his tongue into my hole and I felt it open a little.
"Fuck, what are you doing to me?" I panted. He gave me a shrug and continued to suck my helmet. Then he went down all the way to my balls and rubbed his nose in my sparse pubes. Rizal then returned to my knob and attacked where my foreskin was removed and licked the scar like a kitten licking up some milk.
"I'm cumming Rizal, shit hurry and let me cum." I panted and in seconds I was spewing my load into Rizal's mouth and watched him drink my cum down. My pecker was now looking a little rough and red looking. Rizal sure did a job on me and I had to pull out of his mouth and check my helmet.
"Man, you sure know how to suck a boy off." I groaned and checked my pecker. "I have had a few peckers in my mouth and all of them have been my friends or cousins." Rizal grinned. So we turned the water on to rinse off and then we dried off and returned to my room.
"Good night my sweet prince." I said to my lover boy. "Good night Conner, see you in the morning my love." Rizal replied and hugged me before moving behind me and snuggled his pecker into my butt crack.
So that ends this chapter and will have another chapter out soon.