So, i was my horny self that one hot March night in 2008, looking for some exciting action, something different. as my hubby’s as malibog as me, there we were, on a cab bound for morato. i was wearing this teeny-weeny mini-skirt, NO UNDIES. got a nice and decent off-the-shoulder baby blue blouse on, though. hubby was so hot too, that he began running his hand on my thighs. i noticed the driver getting woozy on the wheel, and i told hubby, “why dont we show him something hot, something that’ll keep him awake?” and he began caressing my pussy from under my skirt. mmmm his hand was so good that i positioned myself in the middle of the backseat and spread my legs so manong driver would get a better view. i was so in the zone that i didn’t notice we were approaching quite heavy traffic on edsa corner shaw (why didnt the driver take the underpass? beats me. maybe because he wanted to get stuck in traffic so he can get to watch a little longer haha). husband, all along, was so cool while he was finger-fucking me, nakaupo lang sa passenger side sa backseat, with only his left hand doing all the work. then i noticed that the passengers in the delivery van at our left side were already watching us (2 men). i don’t know what came over me, but what the heck, i pulled up my blouse and mashed my breasts while looking at them. well, sandali lang naman yun, no biggie. at least they got to see something different that night di ba? yes, i am such a tease =p
anyway, we reached tomas morato. got off the cab and walked, checking the bars out lining the street. it was around 10 pm, and ang daming tao! last time i went there was about 10 years ago, and it wasn’t that popular pa at that time. wala pang ganong tao sa mga dance bars, so we ended up walking back to padi’s point. we had 3 beers at padi’s and off we went to other bars. we went to 2 more bars in one of the Scout streets (i liked butterfly — cool place, cool people. sarap pa nung strawberry na infinite, we had 5 bottles each). to cap the night, we went to Cabin. the place was full, mostly with kids. we took a table in the farthest corner, ordered drinks, and while we were drinking, husband began playing with my pussy again from under my skirt. geez, i was so worked up, as in LIBOG! i asked one of the kids na nasa katabing table namin to dance with me. so there was i, dancing in the middle of the dancefloor with a bunch of kids around me. things went hot and soon i found myself with different dance partners and some of them even got to touch my pussy while dancing. i could still imagine their faces when they learned i wasnt wearing any undies! things became hot and dirty, and i found myself surrounded and dancing lustily with noisy, sweaty kids taking turns fondling/touching/playing with my dripping wet pussy…
turned out, barkada pala ‘tong mga bata! when i got tired, i sat with them (8-10 guys, could be more but hell I wasn’t keeping count anyway) sa table nila, kwentuhan, kanchawan, tawanan…typical bar scene. but all the while, i felt each of them must have touched, fondled, finger-fucked — basically played with my dripping pussy from under the table. all the while, husband was at the back corner, enjoying his drink while watching me get played with. after a while, i realized we were already getting attention from everybody inside the bar so i signalled him, “let’s go”. sumabay samin yung group, and while we were waiting for a cab outside, meet and greet na (LOL!) and nagkayayaan na to go someplace else. we ended up in sampaloc, sa house nung isang kid. pagdating sa bahay, ayun kagulo na. one kid brought me to the bathroom and we began making out. while i was giving him head, the other kids and my husband went inside and soon, hands were all over me. the kid i gave head first was M, then there was J, and 4 more whom i can’t remember the names, then P, my husband. i gave all of ‘ em blowjobs, except for P and this other kid na loyal daw sa GF nya (he’s just gonna watch lang daw – good kid hehe). soon, they were taking turns fucking me. habang may kumakantot sakin sa likod, sinusupsop ko naman titi ni M and the other kid (one of the ”nameless” 4) alternately. may umupo sa covered bowl, and i sat to grind and fuck him. one fucked me standing with my arms stretched up against the wall. they fucked me doggie too! patok yata talaga ‘to hehe. iba-ibang position, spilling out of the bathroom, and kung saan-saang sulok ng room, except sa bed and floor (because ayoko ng missionary position nun, baduy). to make the long story short, all of those kids (except for the loyal-to-the-GF one) fucked me, took turns sa pussy and mouth ko. i still remember J, cuz he’s the cutest, and the one who cummed last. habang sinusupsop ko dick nya, husband was beside us and cheering us on, saying, “ano pare, kaya pa? sarap ‘no? sarap talaga yan chumupa! sige, putok mo lahat! i felt somebody finger-fucking me from behind. husband held my hair up with one hand and guided my head’s up and down movements while saying masarap ba titi nya ha? tangina ang libog-libog mo sabik na sabik ka sa titi…” at many other tagalog profanities (he knows it drives me crazy). a few times dinidiin nya my head pababa sa dick ni J, like deep-throating. i was alternating slow-steady and fast up and down movements with licking and sucking in between. my hands too, were busy caressing his balls papunta sa asshole then pabalik. ang tagal mag-cum ng batang ‘to grabe! yung mga nandun sinasabihan na siya na bilisan nya na at umaga na, magigising na parents nya (it was J’s house, we learned afterwards). finally, he did came — moaning putangina ate ahhhh ang sarap ooohhhh…he shot a lot of juice and i swallowed all of it.
it was one unforgettable experience. and quite funny too — they were calling me ATE all throughout while fucking me!!! on our way home, J sent me text messages saying, “ang sarap mo ate. thank you sa gift. i wont forget this” . i replied back, “why, birthday mo?” “hindi te, grad ball namin kahapon =) “.
we still texted each other for a few more months after that night. nagpapalibugan sa text, sweet nothings, kwento about high school, questions about college life, etc. he always asked me for advices and my opinion on a lot of things. laging nagyayaya mag-date, but i never met up with him after the morato shindig. i am married, and he knows it. i didn’t want to lead him on. until eventually, i stopped replying. and he too, stopped texting. nakaka-miss din yung batang yun.
Sa Letran daw siya magco-college. If he didn’t drop out of school, he should be in 3rd or 4th year now.
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this is a true experience. i posted this on the same adult online forum in 2008. maybe some of you might have come across it, even. i just refined it and added the details i omitted in that post (i had to edit because of the number of characters-limit). last time i checked, my post’s still there.