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.

 

Chapter 3 Hanging out with friends.

 

"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.

 

The morning sun soon filled my room and I had lump sleeping next to me and it was Rizal. His brown legs were over mine and I could see his bubble brown butt pointing upwards. The sheet must have been pulled away as I saw a boy in the nude still asleep and I wonder if dad had seen us in the same bed with nothing on.

 

So I had to get up to pee and that woke my prince up and he turned over onto his back and he had a pee boner just like me. His helmet was hard and pointing upwards.

 

"Looks like Rizal jr has to be emptied." I chuckled and grabbed Rizal's boy cock and gave it a squeeze. "Oh god, stop before I pee all over you." Rizal groaned and got out of the bed and ran to my bathroom holding tightly to his pecker.

 

The noise of a long pee stream soon filled my bedroom as Rizal let out a fart and moaned while he peed. When he finished I went in and emptied my bladder and let out a long fart that did not smell.

 

"Oh man, I sure needed that." I said and grabbed my undies and put them on then I found a pair of shorts and pulled them up. Rizal also dressed in his shorts and T-shirt; he didn't like wearing undies much as he loved to free ball at times.

 

`I am going to cook you a special breakfast for you Conner, you will love it." Rizal said and took off to the kitchen and started to prepare me a breakfast that I have not eaten before. Dad was still asleep and would wake up as soon as the coffee started to drip into the container.

 

"So what are you going to cook for me?" I asked Rizal. `Oh, it's a dish that all kids eat in the wet season but I wanted to cook this for you so you can try it." Rizal replied and continued to prepare the meal. "Um Rizal, you still have not told me what you are cooking?' I quipped.

 

"Oh yes, it's called Champorado, a breakfast dish and is made with rice and chocolate, it's a special porridge." Rizal told me. It's hot, rich and filling, well that is what Rizal told me. Dad woke up smelling the coffee and walked out of his room and entered the kitchen seeing Rizal busy cooking on the stove.

 

"Good morning boys, I see that you are getting breakfast ready, I'll have my coffee first and then have some bacon and eggs please." Dad quoted. Rizal grabbed the pan and found some bacon and eggs and started to prepare Dad's breakfast. Boy Rizal was fast making Dad's breakfast.

 

"What's in the pot?" Dad enquired. "It's a special breakfast we eat when the wet season starts but I wanted to have Conner try some right now." Rizal said. He told Dad that he was cooking Champorado and explained what the ingredients were in the pot.

 

"Sounds nice, I might try some after my bacon and eggs." Dad said and buttered his toast and got stuck into his breakfast. The smell of rice and chocolate soon filled the kitchen and in minutes Rizal had finished cooking and put a few scoops of the Champorado into bowls.

 

"Try a small spoonful first to see if you like it." Rizal said and waited for me to try his meal. It looked like rice pudding but a little different tasting. Dad was watching me eat what Rizal had cooked and boy was it yummy.

 

"Oh god Dad, you have to try it." I gasped and handed dad a spoonful of the porridge and waited for his reaction. `It's sure is different." dad said. He was not a porridge eater at the best of times but said he could try a bowl if any was left over.

 

While we ate the phone rang and it was Imelda calling us to see if everything was ok and I told her that Rizal had cooked us breakfast and Rizal told her what he cooked and said that it was his best porridge he has ever made. Imelda was enjoying hearing Rizal telling her how he made bacon and eggs for Dad and got the coffee machine ready to make the coffee.

 

Imelda told us about the funeral and that she would be home real soon. "Ok, that was different." Dad said after he finished eating his bowl of porridge and said he was impressed with Rizal's cooking skills.

 

"I liked it Dad, it was so yummy." I grinned and licked the bowl and that got me a knock on the side of my head. "Son, you are not a cat." Dad informed me. I meowed like a cat and quickly got up and put my bowl into the dishwasher. Rizal was giggling his head off seeing me acting up.

 

Later on I told my Dad that we were going to ride our bikes to the pool as I had my swim practice at 10 am. The air was starting to get warmer and soon I was dripping sweat from my brow as I rode my bike to the pool. Rizal was dry and not one drop of sweat on his face.

 

`How come you are not sweating like a pig?" I moaned. `Coz I am used to the heat." Rizal grinned. "Oh boy." I replied and grabbed my towel from my back pack and wiped my face. We had locked up our bikes and headed inside the indoor pool.

 

`Good morning boys, get changed as we will be starting our lessons soon." Coach said while we entered the pool room. When we got inside we saw a boy that was new to us all and we saw something new. He was aged around 12 or 13 and had brown hair and green eyes.

 

What stuck out was his penis, yes he was about three inches soft and what stood out was his uncut foreskin. He sure stood out with us boys who were circumcised and he didn't bat an eyelid seeing us cut boys changing into our speedos.

 

`Good morning to you all, my name is Christen Billings the third." The boy said in his proper best English. "Hi, I'm Conner and this is Rizal, my best friend." I replied. "Oh, you are an American." Christen said while he pulled his speedos up over his uncut sausage.

 

"Yes I am, you sound British." I remarked. `Yes, I'm from London, just arrived here a few days ago." Christen said. Coach told us to hurry as he had a few classes that morning and we needed to get a move on.

 

We had ten local boys and two white boys standing around ready to do some laps. Rizal went to the other side of the pool where it was roped off for the general public to use. `Right boys, you see we have a new boy with us, he took his test yesterday and I must say he's a quick swimmer and was accepted on the spot." Coach grinned.

 

I was thinking this Brit was going to hog all the races but I found out he had a weakness and that was the butterfly stroke. I was the best at that stroke and blew Christen by a good 20 second timing. I also passed him on the freestyle stroke by a good 8 seconds but I could feel him getting closer to me by the end of the laps.

 

`Wow, he's good." Benjie said after he got out of the pool. Another boy aged 13 said that Christen was flying through the water like a fish. "Oh, was he Datu, I bet he was like a flounder." I remarked. Christen was talking to the coach so he didn't hear my comment. Arvin another 13 year old boy said he saw Christen naked and said he had a flopper between his legs.

 

I told Arvin that boys in England don't get circumcised as it's not done much over there so that is why he still has his foreskin. Yeah, I googled about foreskins when I watched the tuli a week ago and found out that a few countries like in Europe don't circumcise their boys like they do in the States or in the Philippines.

 

Rizal was still swimming in the public side of the pool and waited for me to join him after my lessons. As it was a Monday the pool was half full of kids. Our coach ended our lesson after we had done 10 laps of the pool and said the next lesson will be on Friday.

 

He went round to all the boys explaining their strokes and their faults but didn't say anything to me or Christen. He did say that we might have chance in winning a few trophies in the coming months, when the intercity swim meet would be held in a few months.

 

He slapped our backs and said not to get too lazy and to do our best. Benjie and Arvin joined us with their younger brothers and we had a blast together. Christen was with his older brother who was not into swim meets and swam round the pool and didn't join us.

 

After a good hour's swim we all went to the locker room to change into our dry clothes ready to ride our bikes home. Benjie pulled his speedos down exposing his brown 3 inch circumcised pecker and gave it a tug. "Oh man Benjie, stop playing with your pecker or it might fall off." Rizal chuckled.

 

"It's all mine Rizal, I see you have grown a bit down there." Benjie giggled as he pointed to Rizal's cut boy cock. Both boys had swum in the buff a few times after school so it's been a while since both boys had been naked together.

 

Christen and his older brother was in the shower stalls so we all joined them seeing their uncut peckers hanging between their legs. "Hi Christen; how was your lesson." I asked him while I washed my boy goods.

 

"The coach said I should be a little faster after I have acclimatized to the weather here, just getting used to the heat here." Christen replied and began to soap his uncut pecker. His brother aged about 14 was a bit bigger in the dick department and had a good bush around his pecker.

 

He too was uncut and our Filipino friends were checking their uncut peckers. His name was Charles and had a good four inch soft shaft with two hefty sized balls hanging between his legs. His foreskin was longish on the end and his nib was overhanging over his foreskin.

 

"So why are you here in Manila Christen?" I asked him. "My father is working for the government and is in charge of all the new buildings that will be built here." Christen replied in his toffee accent. "I see, well my Dad owns the central bank here in Manila as his brother passed it on to us after he died." I told Christen.

 

We soaped our bodies and I noticed that both boys didn't skin their hoods back and that was making me think that they might be embarrassed about exposing their helmets in front of us cut boys.

 

`Rizal, where are you going after you finish up in here." Benjie asked. "Going back home for some lunch." Rizal replied. "How about you and Conner come with us to the Milky way café for some halo-halo." Benjie replied. "Sound cool to me Rizal." I remarked. If you have forgotten what Halo-halo is it's like a milk shake, cool and refreshing? You ate it with a leche flan and ice-cream.

 

The café was about a ten minute bike ride and when we arrived we were ready to down our snack. Christen and his brother Charles was now dressed in white shorts and t-shirts with the British flag on the front of their T-shirts.

 

Our friends took off to the bike racks and we followed them after we said good bye to the British boys. I didn't know if Christen was stuck up or not but did say that I was a good swimmer when we finished our laps.

 

We arrived to the café and were ready for our treats. Arvin was paying for our treat as his father was well off and said he would pay for our meal. Rizal later told me that Arvin dad was a business man dealing in electronics and had a shop in one of the local malls.

 

"Oh boy, did you see the size of those boy's peckers, they will need to have that skin cut off as they will be sweating a lot and their hoods will be wet all the time." Benjie announced. "You're the expert in tuli Benjie; your cousin learned his lesson when he didn't want to be cut and got a lot of infections on his knob." Arvin announced.

 

`Yeah, he was always in the doctor's office getting cream for his dick and in the end his dad told him he had to get the chop as he could not afford the price of the cream." Benjie giggled. `I was glad to have mine cut off, you see some boys who were not cut got a lot of flak when they used the school showers and were called names." I told our group of friends.

 

`Yes we have the same thing here; if you're not cut then you are called unclean and dirty." Arvin replied. We ate our halo-halo and watched the public walk by the café while we sucked on our cool drinks.

 

It was time to ride home as Dad wanted us to do some chores before he got home. We had to make the beds and wash all the clothes and sheets before he got home. We thanked Arvin for the meal and took off home.

 

About 20 minutes riding our bikes we quickly got undressed to our undies. Yes undies, I told Rizal he had to put some on as Dad does not like to see our tackle hanging between our legs as it's not nice to be seen in the nude unless we are in the pool.

 

"God, it's hot, turn the air-con up a bit." I asked Rizal while I stripped the beds. He returned with a smile on his face. His white undies were tented and he was squeezing his pecker. "What are you doing Rizal?" I asked him. `These undies make me itch." He complained.

 

`Ok, here have these boxers, see if that makes you feel better." I said. Rizal dropped his white briefs and put on the boxer briefs and they were my silk ones. He looked so cute in my silk boxer briefs and he said he felt better now.

 

We continued doing our chores and had a good load going in the washer and after the clothes had been washed we put them on the outdoor line to dry. The sheets were next to being washed and we had the job done and finished by the time Dad arrived home.

 

All the beds had clean sheets on and we had the clothes put way in the dresser draws. Dad was ready for beer and sat in his big chair and asked how our day was. We told him about my training and about the new boy that was now on our team.

 

"We saw two boys with funny peckers; they still had their skins on the end of their dinks." Rizal sniggered. `I see, well as you said they were British they don't get their foreskins removed." Dad said and took a swig of his beer and said that dinner will be cooked later on.

 

He knew that almost all Philippine boys were cut as we did back in the states and told Rizal that it was ok to have a foreskin. He gave me a wink and asked what we wanted for dinner. I told him a meatloaf would be nice to have with mashed potatoes and carrots. Rizal has never eaten meatloaf before and asked how it was made.

 

Dad explained how he cooked his best meatloaf and explained how he used the right ingredients to make his B.B.Q meatloaf. We helped with peeling the potatoes and carrots while Dad mixed his meatloaf in a huge bowl and told us what to do with the spuds and carrots.

 

In an hour we had dinner cooked and Rizal took his first bite of my dad's meatloaf and said it was yummy. Dad had made a sweet sauce for the meatloaf and it always made me think of mom. That made me cry and Rizal asked why I was so upset. "I'm sorry, it's just that my mom would make this sauce and it reminded me of my mother.' I said.

 

Dad grabbed a tissue and apologized for upsetting me. "It's ok Dad, it's just that mom would make this sauce when she cooked meatloaf and I had a flashback, I'm ok now." I replied. Rizal gave me a hug and said it was ok to cry and to remember my mother.

 

I felt better after Rizal gave me a hug and Dad kissed me on the top of my head. I didn't notice the pecan pie that dad had baked the night before. "Well, it looks like I might have some pie for some growing boys if they have any room for some pie and ice-cream." Dad grinned.

 

My eyes lit up as I knew that Dad loved to bake pecan pie as I did notice him buying some pecan nuts from the mini market we go to for our food a few days ago. I explained to Rizal that he had to try my Dad's pie as it was an American treat that all families made for special occasions.

 

Dad whipped up some cream and put it in a big dish and then warmed up the pie and cut it up and gave us a piece of the pie and we scooped the cream and covered the pie and then got stuck into our dessert.

 

Dad's pie was yummy; Rizal said that was the best pie he has ever eaten. Dad was happy to see us enjoy his meal and said he would clean up as we had washed the sheets and clothes.

 

That night Rizal and I cuddled up together in my bed and we kissed and fondled one another until our eyes closed and we quickly fell asleep. Dad came in to check on us and pulled the sheet over our bodies.

 

In the morning we found ourselves wrapped together arms crossed over one another. I don't know how we slept that way as it would have been uncomfortable to be that way together if we were awake.

The smell of waffles and bacon soon woke us up. Dad was getting ready to head to work and had made us breakfast. After a quick wash and pee we took off to the kitchen and sat at the table ready to enjoy our breakfast.

 

"Good morning boys, I have made some blueberry waffles and there is some warm maple syrup in the white container." Dad said pointing to the small jug. The smell of bacon soon filled my nose when Dad pulled the tray out of the oven and placed the tray in front of us boys.

 

"This is how we eat bacon back in the states Rizal, just grab some slices of bacon put them on top of the waffle and then pour the maple syrup all over it and then dig in." I quoted and started to dig into my breakfast.

 

Dad told us to clean up and do our chores before we could leave the house. He left after we finished breakfast and Rizal started to fill the dishwasher with the dirty plates and cups. The larger pans and tray was washed in the sink.

 

"Oh boy, I have eaten new things and I must say you eat well in America." Rizal said and patted his tummy. "I too have eaten food that I would have never seen back in my country so we have learned a few new things about the food we eat." I replied.

 

Then our chores started with picking the weeds out of the vegie patch and then watering the crops. The lawn needed mowing so Rizal took care of that while I scooped the leaves out of the pool. The pool cleaner was plugged in and started to clean the bottom of the pool.

 

After a good two hours doing our chores I decided to have a break and told Rizal to get out of his clothes and join me in the pool. He did so in a flash and jumped into the water splashing me in the process.

 

`Now this feels better." I said and tugged on my boy pecker. The water was cool and relaxing and I felt great having Rizal with me in the pool. We enjoyed our swim for an hour before we continued our chores.

 

I grabbed our shorts and handed Rizal's his shorts and finished cleaning up the front yard. We had to rake the leaves and trim the shrubs that were getting a little too big. Dad had pointed to the ones that needed to be trimmed.

 

"Ok, all done my friend." I said and placed all the tools back into the toolshed. I made some ham and cheese sandwiches for both of us and opened a bottle of coke and filled our glasses with some ice. "I like living here Conner, I know my Mom loves working for your father and I knew when we first met that we would be best friends." Rizal grinned.

 

I knocked knuckles with Rizal and told him that I was glad to have met him and that he was like brother to me. We took off on our bikes and stopped by one of the rivers that flowed near our house and I counted 15 brown naked boys swimming in the river. It didn't look the best seeing some trash floating in the river but Rizal told me that he has swum in that river ever since he could swim and has never been sick.

 

"You are not getting me to swim nude in this river.' I said to Rizal while wiggling my finger towards him. A boy aged about 10 came out of the river and walked towards Rizal and started to chat to him in Filipino.

 

The boy was cut and had a big knob on the end of his shaft. His helmet was bigger than the shaft and it looked out of place but still it was cut. Rizal was waving his finger at the boy and was speaking in his native tongue and I heard few English words but never made out what Rizal was saying to the boy.

 

"So what was that all about then?" I asked Rizal. "Oh the boy I was speaking to has an older brother who wants me to sleep over with him but I told the boy no can do." Rizal said. `Oh, I see, well when you are back home then you can sleep with him." I replied. `Nah, all he wants is sex, he said I was the best blow he has ever gotten and he wants to have sex with me but you are my boyfriend and you are the only one to have my pleasure's." Rizal grinned.

 

"Oh my god Rizal, I'm your boyfriend." I gasped. "Oh yes, I love you Conner and my mom said she is happy that we are together." Rizal grinned. I looked into Rizal's eyes seeing them sparkle as he looked into my eyes. `Oh boy, yes, I love you too Rizal." I grinned and hugged him for a few minutes.

 

The boys in the river were yelling something and Rizal gave them the finger and we took off riding our bikes to a mobile food stall and grabbed some satay beef sticks for a snack before dinner. The peanut flavored beef sticks were so nice and yummy to eat. Rizal knew the owner and said that he was a clean food seller and we would have no problems eating his food.

 

A quick stop at a soda seller we grabbed a can of coke and peddled back home sharing the drink together. Dad arrived 20 minutes later and said we would be going out for dinner tonight so we had to dress up a little for a nice meal in a restaurant that served top quality food.

 

Rizal was a little scared about going to a top notch eatery as he has never been in one before. Well his family could not afford to eat in places like the one we would be attending. Dad picked up on Rizal's feelings about going to this special restaurant and said to him not to worry.

 

The waiter took us to our seats and placed a napkin on our laps and then took our drink orders. Dad had a sparkling wine and we had a soda each. The glasses were tall and filled with ice and coke.

 

"So boys, this is my gift to you both for all the work you have done round the house, the yards are looking great and the vegie patch is growing nicely so I wanted to thank you both for what you have done around the house." Dad smiled and gave us boys a toast.

 

Rizal was happy to see that Dad liked his work around the grounds and said he was happy to work for us both. Dad put the order in for our meals and said that we would be having steaks that melted in your mouth. The mushroom gravy was awesome and the roasted potatoes were nice and crispy.

 

Dad then ordered a huge banana split that we all shared and pigged out on. I had cream on my nose and Rizal wiped it off with a napkin and said I should use my mouth to eat and not my nose. Dad chuckled and gave Rizal a hug telling him he was a comedian.

 

We finished our meal with a coffee and it had a huge amount of whipped cream on the top. It was sweet and yummy. Then it was time to head home. Tomorrow Rizal would be heading home in the afternoon and I was going to feel sad when he returned back to his house.

 

`You look so sad Conner, why is that?" Rizal asked me. "Cos you will be going home tomorrow and I will miss you." I said and gulped for some air. "You will see me every day Conner, maybe you can come over to my house, it's not big like yours and it's smaller but it is my home." Rizal grinned while we hugged in my bed.

 

I was wiping tears from my face knowing I was taking too much from Rizal knowing he needs to be home with his family. "I am just being a baby Rizal, you have a house to live in and a family that loves you so yes I was upset but now you need your family too." I grinned and began to kiss Rizal on the lips.

 

I was hungry for some sexual fun so I grabbed Rizal's pecker and started to whack him off. He was hard in seconds and soon was moaning with loud noises coming out of his mouth. `God, Conner, you sure need to get off.' Rizal gasped while I pounded his meat.

 

I was on a sexual high and loved to beat Rizal's pecker feeling his helmet slipping through my fingers. I was getting my buddy to a quick relief and soon felt his balls blast off and a quick squirt of cum blasted out of his pee hole.

 

"Man oh man, I sure cummed a lot." Rizal quipped seeing the mess on his groin area. "Yep, we better use the hose and wash you off." I sniggered. "Hey, I'm no dog you know." Rizal quoted. "True, but you sure sounded like one when I was playing with your pecker." I replied.

 

"So it's your turn now Conner, maybe you will sound like a cat purring when I jerk you off." Rizal remarked. "I can't wait." I said and waited for my boyfriend to bring me to relief. I felt his nimble fingers wrap around my shaft and slowly started to jerk me off.

 

"Oh Conner, do like me, do you really like me." Rizal said while he moved his fingers up and down my helmet. "Yes, please don't stop." I gasped. Rizal blew onto my knob and kissed my tip and then went back to playing with my shaft.

 

"You are a nice boy Conner, I like your pecker, so soft and supple, it just glides through my fingers like this." Rizal said in a sexy voice and rubbed my pee hole a few times and went down to my ball sack and gave them a rub with his thumbs.

 

"Rizal, get me off please, don't play with it, get me off." I gasped. "Oh I will Conner; oh you are going to love my style of getting you off my boyfriend." Rizal grinned and kissed my helmet twice and then kissed my two big balls.

 

"I can't wait my love, hurry and let me squirt." I panted. I felt Rizal quicken his pace and started to move his fingers faster and faster until I was panting for air, my balls wanted relief and in a matter of minutes I was spewing my load into the air seeing stars while I squirted my cum all over my body.

 

Rizal had a huge grin on his face after seeing me unloading my balls and quickly scooped some of my offering and sucked it into his mouth. "Yummy, you have sweet tasting goo." Rizal said and came face to face and kissed me on my ruby red lips.

 

`Man, I love the way you got me off Rizal, you are an expert and I bet you have done this a lot." I remarked. "I have had a few teachers showing me the best way to bring a boy to relief and I knew that I wanted to have your pecker in my mouth the first time I saw it." Rizal grinned.

 

Our bodies started to smell, yes you the smell of stale cum, so we got out of my bed and headed to my bathroom and washed one another until we were squeaky clean. After drying off we returned to my bed and changed the sheet as it was a little stinky now.

 

"Good night my prince." I said to Rizal. "Good night my sexy boy." Rizaal replied and gave me a cuddle. Our eyes quickly closed and in minutes we fell asleep. In the morning we woke up smelling fried eggs and flap jacks and some Canadian bacon waffling around the room.

 

"Good morning Rizal." I said seeing his eyes flickering. "Good morning baby boy." Rizal said and popped a kiss on my lips. "We better get up as we need to eat." I said. Dad was busy cooking us our breakfast and almost had everything done when we arrived at the table.

 

"Hello boys; are you hungry?" Dad said seeing us both just in our undies. "Yep, have an empty tummy ready to be filled." I giggled. Dad kissed the top of my head and did the same to Rizal. He chuckled and said he liked my dad kissing him.

 

The food was ready and dad served us and had some coffee on the table. "Well boys, what are we going to be doing today?" Dad asked while we ate our toast. "Well not much dad, Rizal's parents are returning home soon so maybe a quick cleanup of the house and then a swim before Rizal heads home." I remarked.

 

"Sounds cool to me, tonight we will go somewhere to eat as Imelda will be here tomorrow as it's a long trip to the outer islands and it's been a hard day for her and the family." Dad quoted.

 

Dad took off to the bank as he had to open it to let the workers in. We cleaned up the house and I washed my bed sheet that we covered in hot cum and sweat. The pool was ready to use as the pool cleaner had done its job. The water was cool so we dived in with no suit on and relaxed floating on our air beds.

 

"I will be here tomorrow in the morning after breakfast and we will go for a bike ride to the park where we will see my cousins play soccer." Rizal grinned. "Ok, sounds good." I replied. So after a nice rest in the pool we both did a little gardening checking the plot seeing if any snails had attacked our lettuce plants.

 

We had put some bait on the ground and that took out the snails that were attacking our seedlings. Rizal watered the plants and I grabbed some of the carrots that were ready to be picked.

 

Lunch was made and we ate outside still in the nude. A few birds were chirping in the trees and it sounded like the birds were talking about us seeing us in the buff. Then it was time for Rizal to return home. His uncle's truck was out the front with all the family members inside.

 

"Ok Rizal, behave and I will see you tomorrow." I said while his uncle put his bike on the bed of the truck. Imelda waved to me while my love grabbed his bag and climbed onto the back of the truck. I waved to him and his family seeing the truck heading down the road.

 

I returned to my room and cuddled my pillow; I had a few tears falling down my face as I now felt lonely without having Rizal next to me. "God, I'm 13, stop crying dude." I said to myself and got up and made myself some iced tea.

 

Dad called me saying he would be home soon as the assistant bank manager was going to lock up the bank allowing dad to come home earlier. I checked my email accounts finding a few messages from my old school friends asking how I was going in Manila.

 

I sent them my replies and told them that I had met a wonderful boy who was showing me all over Manila and was my best friend. They asked for some photos of my new friend and I guessed that I had not yet taken any photos of Rizal.

 

That I had to fix and soon. Dad arrived a few hours later and told me that we would have dinner in the Chinese gardens tonight. It was a top notch eatery and served awesome food that we could not eat back home in the states.

 

Dad and I dressed in smart clothing and went to the restaurant and enjoyed our meal together and ate well that night. In the morning Imelda will be back to look after us and I knew that my love will be coming over in the morning. God I don't know what is going to happen when I had to return to school. I would be attending the international school for boys in Manila.

 

Rizal would be going to his local school and we only would see each other on the weekends or when Rizal had to do some chores in the garden during the week. He would be only coming over a few days a week as he had done a great job in the gardens and had made it look great.

 

We returned home with full tummies and I went to bed after thanking dad for dinner. It was late and Dad had to get up in the morning to get ready to go to the bank. "Good morning my little son, are you ready for some breakfast." Imelda said and gave me a hug.

 

`I am Imelda, when will Rizal be coming over." I asked her while I ate my toast. "Oh he will be here at 9 am; he has to do some chores before he comes over to see you." Imelda replied. Dad came into the kitchen and sat down and read his morning paper and gulped his coffee down.

 

"Good morning everyone, man it's going to be a hot one today." Dad said while he fiddled with his tie. "Well you do have air-con in the bank so that is a relief." I said. "True but I have to get to the bank and the traffic is busy around 9am." Dad said.

 

Imelda chuckled and said that was normal for Manila. Dad had his breakfast and his driver had arrived to take him to the bank. Imelda said she was going shopping as we had used a lot of food during her departure and dad handed her about $60 us for some food and said to make sure that we had a leg of lamb as dad was having a party on the weekend for his staff and asked if Imelda could prepare some salads for the party.

 

The B.B.Q would be held on Sunday afternoon due to most of the staff went to church in the morning. Imelda's family was also asked to attend and she said she would make some Philippine salads and some American salads. Dad said he would have some money ready for the extra food and said that we would have a great time meeting all the staff from his bank.

 

After dad left Rizal arrived and was in his uniform. Boy he looked so sexy in his overalls and had a cute grin on his face. He was free balling s I noticed his lump in the front of his work clothes. `Hi Conner, hello mom." Rizal said and grabbed a glass of water and drunk it down.

 

Dad had asked us to paint the wooden fence in the back yard. The fence was still in great shape but the paint was peeling so dad had bought some brown paint and said for us to do one side per day so that we didn't overdo it.

 

So after a nice breakfast, Rizal had some room for some bacon and he made a bacon sandwich and stuffed it down his face and then took off to the back yard ready to start. `Imelda, how was the funeral." I asked her. "It was a sad day, all our relatives attended and it was a long day." Imelda said. She dabbed her eyes with her hanky and continued to wash the dishes.

 

I took off to my room to find some clothes to wear and found a pair of old shorts and a t-shirt and dressed ready to paint the fence. Rizal had two paint rollers ready and had the paint in the tray ready to use. It took us a good two hours to paint one side of the fence and it soon dried and we had another coat done in one hour.

 

Imelda came out with some drinks and some snacks. We quickly gobbled the snacks down and sucked the glasses of soda down and then finished doing our chores. Lunch was ready and we had chicken wings dipped in a yummy sauce that Imelda had made.

 

We had a dip in the pool for a while and then rode our bikes to the park to see Rizal's cousin's playing soccer. It was fun seeing his cousin's running around with the other team members kicking the soccer ball on the green grass. It was a local team and it was a practice match.

 

Then after the game we returned home and relaxed in my room. Imelda had gone shopping and would be back before Dad arrived and that would be around 5 pm. "I love you Conner, god I sure missed you last night." Rizal said while he was humping my pecker.

 

His cut boy cock was hard and slippery. I was making a ton of pre-cum and it was covering Rizal's pecker and we humped like we were on heat. "I wonder if those British boys do this with other boys." I said while Rizal groped my hard on.

 

"I would like to see what Christen has under his hood; he sure didn't bother pulling the skin back when he washed his pecker." Rizal announced. `Yes, I noticed that as well Rizal, they will have to keep their hoods clean or they will end up getting infections down there." I gasped while I jabbed my pecker into Rizal's.

 

"Fuck, you are so slippery down there, I better take of it or you will be sliding right off me." Rizal chirped. `How about we 69 and suck one another." I grinned. I was watching a few teen boys on a gay site sucking in the 69 position and they were having fun sucking one another off so I wanted to do Rizal as he did me.

 

"Ok, get ready for some gay fun." I told Rizal while he lay on top of me and lowered his mouth over my leaking helmet. I sucked in his brown sausage tasting his boy meat as it lowered into my mouth. I was in heaven feeling Rizal sucking my glands and then attacking my pee slit.

 

I moved my tongue around Rizal's helmet rubbing his circumcision scar and the little amount of skin around his glans. He was cut differently to me but he sure had a nice brownish knob. I licked his pee hole and stabbed my tongue into his slit and tasted some pre-cum that was now dribbling out of his knob.

 

I was making more pre-cum than Rizal but he sure had a sweet tasting goo that was worth bottling. I was close to cumming and I knew that Rizal was also close to shooting and in a matter of minutes we both shot our loads feeling relief after we had squirted our loads.

 

We cae up for some air and cuddled one another while we talked about the boys in my swim team. "You do know all the boys on the swim team." I asked Rizal while he fiddled with my pecker. "Oh yes, we all go to the same school and um well I have done all of them in the school toilets." Rizal said and looked into my eyes.

 

"It's ok Rizal, I understand that boys will fool around as all boys do it so how were they at sex then." I asked my buddy. "Well, let's see, Benjie is great at giving head jobs, Datu loves to fuck and let's see there is Arvin and he likes to jerk two peckers in his hand at the same time, then there is Rodel who has a liking to sucking boys cum and share it with his giver, so that is just a few who have had sex with me." Rizal said.

 

"Oh wow, Rodel is a cum swallower then, he sure has a silky skin when he is wet." I giggled. `Yeah, that's because he drinks gallons of cum every day." Rizal chuckled. "How is Arvin in bed?" I asked Rizal.

 

"He's cool, he has a nice cut pecker and loves to show it off to the younger boys in the local river, he likes to play with the younger boys who still have their foreskins and he likes to peel their hoods back and then wipe his tongue all over their knobs." Rizal grinned.

 

`That is why I noticed Arvin always checking Christian's pecker while he was in the shower." I remarked. "He wants to suck Christin's pecker to see how a white boy tastes." Rizal hooted. "He told you that." I asked. "Yeah, he rang me last night and said he had a wet dream thinking of Christin's pecker seeing his foreskin rolling back over his helmet." Rizal laughed.

 

I was wondering how Christen looked under his foreskin and would I ever get to see what he had there. Anyway we had to clean up after our sexing and had a shower and quickly dressed as Rizal's mom would be here soon and we didn't want her to find us naked in my room.

 

`Hi boys, dinner tonight will be chicken inasal, its grilled chicken that is marinated in lemon grass, salt and pepper with some garlic and brushed with some achuete oil, its served with some garlic rice and some of the marinade oil that was used to baste the chicken " Imelda said. Rizal's eyes flickered when hearing what Dad and I were going to eat for dinner that night.

 

"Oh Imelda, that sounds awesome, you will need to make enough for all of us, I don't care what you say but I will ask you to make some for Rizal as I can see he loves that dish." I told our housekeeper.

 

Rizal was dripping spit out of his mouth as it's been a while since his own mother had cooked that dish and I could see in his eyes that he wanted some. The kitchen started to fill with the smell of oranges and some oil that I had never smelt before. Lemon grass was being chopped and then placed in an oven proof dish.

 

Rizal was hovering around the table like a cat meowing for some food. His mom had to ask me to move him from the kitchen as he was getting in the way. "Come on you and get your butt out of the kitchen." I told Rizal. The smell of the chicken started to fill the den and all I could see was Rizal in a trance.

 

`Hey, wake up dude, it's only chicken." I said. "Oh no Conner, it's not only chicken it's the best ever chicken you will ever taste." Rizal moaned. Dad arrived home and sat in his big chair and placed his briefcase on the side of the chair and asked me to bring him a beer.

 

Rizal was standing next to Dad and told him what we had done with the fence and said we would be finished in two days' time. His nose was twitching and Dad noticed him licking his lips. "Are you ok Rizal, you look like you are in a dreamland." Dad giggled. I returned with the bottle of beer for Dad and told him what Imelda was cooking for dinner.

 

"So is that why Rizal is all weird out." Dad asked me. "Yep, his mom is cooking a special dinner that is making Rizal all screwed up." I replied. `Well, I hope you sked Imelda to make enough for all of us." Dad said.

 

`Yes, I had to almost tell Imelda to make enough for all of us as Riazl said it was the best ever grilled chicken we would ever eat." I replied. The smell of food was now making my tummy grumble and Dad noticed that I was making noises and told us to get washed up ready for dinner.

 

My dad went to the kitchen to see Imelda and apologized for her son to be acting like a spoilt child. "It's ok Imelda, you are like a family to me and you know that you and Rizal are always welcome to eat with me and Conner, so don't worry about it and let's just eat together." Dad smiled and grabbed another beer and set the table ready for us to eat.

 

We returned to the table with clean faces and with our hair combed and we sat down ready to eat. Dad chuckled seeing us all clean and tidy. Imelda placed the dish of grilled chicken onto the table and that is when I heard my dad's tummy rumbling. "Oh my god Dad, you are ready to eat as well." I chuckled.

 

Dad just poked his tongue out and sat down. Imelda served us her special dish of grilled chicken and I could not wait to dig in. Dad said grace and then we got stuck into this yummy chicken.

 

"Rizal's eyes rolled back when he bit into his pecho [Breast} and almost drulled on his piece of chicken. It has been almost six months since he has last eaten this type of food. His mom was looking on while we ate our meal. She said she would eat hers when she got home.

 

"Oh my lord Imelda, this is so yummy, it feels like it is melting in my stomach." Dad cooed. `Oh yes Mr. Summers it does melt in your tummy, it's the way it has been prepared." Imelda replied as she wiped Rizal's mouth with a napkin. Dad looked towards Rizal and only saw the boy in trance s he chewed his chicken.

 

I had a few paa's {drumsticks} and they melted in my mouth. A few pakpak's {chicken wings} soon went down my throat with a mouthful of garlic rice. I took a gulp of my orange juice and then returned to my drumsticks. It was like you were getting a high eating the chicken and now I knew why Rizal was dribbling for this grilled meal.

 

Dad was patting his lips and then took a long sip on his beer and told Imelda that he was increasing her wages if she continued to serve us awesome meals like this one. "Rizal, are you awake." I said seeing him just sitting still after he had finished his meal.

 

A few minutes later Rizal answered me with a huge grin on his face and then got up and hugged his mom for like 5 minutes before sitting down again. Dad could see that Rizal loved his mom and her special way of cooking. I refilled our glasses with some orange juice and grabbed Dad another beer and then sat down.

 

It took us a good 20 minutes before we had dessert. Imelda had baked us a cherry and apple pie and it was sweet and tasty. Dad asked for the recipe and Imelda said it was on the net as she had checked how to make it using the American food channel recipe show and said she had used the local internet café.

 

"Well, I must say that you have outdone yourself Imelda, I know we have been well fed and I hope there is enough for you to take home." Dad asked. Imelda showed Dad the container with some pakpak's {chicken wings} and some atay {livers} that I would not eat. Corazon a chicken's heart was in the middle of the container and Rizal said that his Dad would get that as he loved chicken hearts.

 

"I hope you don't mind but I need to go poop." I groaned. "Conner, there is no need to tell us that." Dad announced. Rizal was holding onto his tummy while he stifled a huge laugh. Dad gave up and ate his pie and then had a tall mug of coffee.

 

Imelda was now busy cleaning up the plates and put them into the dish washer. Rizal said he would wash the pans and pots. I helped out after my visit to the toilet. Dad thanked Imelda for dinner and then my love left with his mom after everything was put away.

 

`I will see you tomorrow Rizal." I said and gave him a hug. I also hugged Imelda and thanked her for allowing Rizal to hang out with me. She kissed me on the head and said that god had sent Rizal to me and he would look after me.

 

Friday arrived and I was ready for my practice swim. Rizal arrived after breakfast and had his day bag on his back. `Imelda, we will be having lunch after my swim so no need to cook us lunch." "Ok Conner, I will be here anyway to clean up the house so if you change your mind I will make lunch for you." Imelda replied.

 

Dad had left for work so we took off to the pool and locked up our bikes and headed inside. Benjie plus Arvin plus a few other boys were now getting changed into their speedos. Christen and his brother Charles arrived and looked chipper.

 

`Hi there everyone." Christen said while he sorted out his gear. `Hi Christen, how are you settling in." I asked him. "I'm getting better dealing with the heat; Father said it might take a week before we can deal with the heat." Christen replied and then pulled his boxers down exposing his teen boy meat.

 

His brother Charles was also dropping his shorts and Datu was about to chub up when Rizal told him to hurry up as he might get a boner. He said in his mother tongue so that the British boys could not understand what he was saying. Arvin was eyeing Christen as he shoved his pecker into his speedos.

 

"It different to see boys with their foreskins as you can see we all have had ours removed." Rodel said and he gave a little giggle. "We don't do that to boys in our country, mainly Jewish boys have their bits cut off and those who have tight skins, Father told us that all you boys get your skins cut off I think it's called a tuli." Christen said and tied up his speedo strings.

 

`Yes, we get our skin's cut off around aged 9 or 10 year's old. You might want to have it done as you will get infections as your doodle will sweat and having your knob covered will get all wet with sweat." Rodel announced with no care.

 

"I don't think that will happen, I was born with this hood and no doctor is going to cut it off." Charles grunted and took off the public side of the pool. We finished changing into our speedos and then found coach ready to start practice swimming.

 

We did our warm up laps and then started doing racing laps against one another. I was racing against Christen on the freestyle stroke and won by a few seconds. I noticed that Christen was getting a little faster now.

 

Time trials were next and Datu had improved by a few seconds on his back stroke. Rodel had also improved his stroke and I was happy to see that Arvin was in top level with is stroke. That was free style.

 

We finished swimming and the coach said we had all improved and looked forward to seeing us win some medals. Rizal quickly swam to the ledge of the pool and waited for us boys to join him and the other boy's brothers.

 

After an hour's swim we all returned to the locker room and stripped out of our swim suits and began to use the showers. Christen and Charles arrived after ten minutes of us being in the showers and undressed and joined us for a shower.

 

`Oh man, I am feeling my back muscles tighten up." Christen moaned. "Come here and I'll fix it." I said. I knew how he was feeling and Dad showed me the right way to massage the area to get the kinks out of his back.

 

Christen said that was fine and I moved behind Christen and placed my hands on the top of his back. I began to move my fingers across the top of his back and a few times my pecker rubbed Christens' butt cheeks.

 

After a good 3 minutes Christen said he was now feeling better and I noticed that he was chubbing up. His foreskin was open at the end and I could see his pee slit. `Thanks Conner, it feels better now." Christen said and moved back into the flow of the water of the shower.

 

The other boys were soaping their peckers while they watched me rub Christens' back and a few were almost close to a total bone up. Rizal was watching Christens' pecker as it flopped about while I was attending to his back.

 

Then Christen surprised us by soaping his pecker and pulled his hood back in full view of us all and began to wash his helmet. It was deep red in color and he had a mushroomed shaped glans on show. I thought that Datu was going to blow a gasket seeing the red knob appear and then disappear in the foreskin.

 

Then Charles went to work on his pecker and boy what a sight to see when he exposed his glans and it was purple/red looking and he had a cherry shaped knob and boy was it big. I was watching Christen tug his pecker a few times and I could not help but get a boner and I had to turn around and hide my boner. Rizal saw my hard on and gave a little giggle seeing me hard.

 

It looked like those two boys had set us up by giving us a show. I sure wanted to see how a uncut pecker tasted in my mouth and I wondered if Christen was into some boy fun.

 

After what felt like an hour under the showers we finished washing and began to dry off. Christen started to towel his body and he had his foreskin rolled back and I had a closer look at his knob. Rodel was trying not to jerk off while he dried his pecker and the other boys looked on while Charles also showed us his teen man meat.

 

Then after drying off both boys covered their helmets with the foreskins rolled over their knobs and they looked different now with their skins covering their glans.

 

After we had dressed we watched a big white car arrive and pick up the British boys and took off down the road. "Oh fuck, I am going to beat my meat tonight." Rodel groaned. He grabbed his shorts and tugged on his pecker.

 

"I bet you would love to suck that British knob deep down your throat." Datu giggled. "Yeah, I was watching you watching Charles walk around with his hoodie rolled back showing off his purple knob." Arvin snorted.

 

`Well how about you come to my house and suck my cock until I give you my boy milk." Rodel told Datu. `You are on dude; get it ready for a milking." Datu laughed. We all went to a local pizza place and ordered two large pizzas and we all chipped in what we had to buy the pizzas. I knew that Rizal had some cash on him as dad had paid him for his work.

 

We ate and drank root beer and then we said our goodbyes until next week and rode our bikes home. I was ready to attack Rizal's pecker and give him an awesome head job. He knew what I wanted and in minutes we arrived home and found no one there. Imelda had finished cleaning the house and would not be back for a few hours.

 

We quickly ran into my room and stripped out of our clothes and started to hump.

 

So that ends this chapter for now. Just to let you know that all the food stated in this story is correct at the time of printing. I do try to find the right spellings and saying for all the food that is noted here.

 

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