It was a typical early Sunday morning. Except for the unholy hours of the day, early Sunday is usually the best time to drive in the streets of Manila. On this historic road, the buses and cars were few. In some areas, billboards could even outnumber the vehicles on the road, Kenny thought to himself. In the last few years, billboards sprouted like mushrooms after rain, some are so revealing and probably was the cause of some accidents.
Kenny was on his way to see his girl, Chelsea. They met each other some two years ago, traveling on the same tour to a foreign country. For a few days, during the tour, the two of them were inseparable. Always waiting for each other, constantly talking to each other. Upon returning home, Kenny courted her for over a year before that night when they officially formed a relationship.
His thoughts drifted to that night. He drove Chelsea home after watching a movie. Parked outside her house and as soon as the pedestrian gate was opened, Chelsea was just about to open her car door when he grab her hands. She turned to look at him and Kenny simply said, “I love you.”
Blushing and after a moment of hesitation, Chelsea planted a kiss on Kenny’s lips and said, “I love you too.” She then quickly got off the car and ran to her house.
It was not the first time Kenny kissed a girl, well, he didn’t actually kiss her, but it was a moment that had seemed like eternity, and yet, lasted more like a millisecond, if ever there was such a thing.
A smile formed on his face as he thought about that night, just several months ago. He had to remind himself not to let his thoughts drift away, unless he wants to find himself a tangled mess for being to careless.
Less than half an hour later, he had arrived at Chelsea’s house. Before he could even press on the buzzer, the pedestrian gate opened.
“Tuloy po kayo, kuya. Si ate nasa garden po.” The young maid said to him.
After thanking the maid, he went inside. He knows his way around, having been there every week for several months. Instead of going inside the house from the main door, and out through the kitchen to the garden at the back side of the house, Kenny decided to go through the side.
The garden space at the back of the house is spaced generously. There is a small pool, but it is rarely used, hence it is covered by plastic sheets. The last few times it was used was only during afternoon family gatherings. Rare because many family members already live abroad.
Kenny stood at the corner of house. Chelsea, with her back facing Kenny, was glancing at the kitchen door, waiting for him. Sitting next to her under the imported lawn table and chair set was another girl. He couldn’t tell how good she really looked in person, but he had seen her photos. Monica, that’s her name. At 16, she is two years younger than Chelsea. Kenny is older at 21.
Damn! Kenny thought to himself. He wanted to meet her too, but she was suppose to visit in the afternoon. In the months that followed since ‘that night’, Kenny could only go as far as hugging and kissing Chelsea. At times, during intimate moments, he would try to touch her breasts. She would ward his hand off. Although Chelsea is very open about a lot of things, sex is not one of them, which is understandable, because she is Chinese.
Quietly, Kenny approached the girls from behind.
“SURPRISE!” He yelled. The girls screamed, and actually did a good job of being louder.
“Nakakagulat ka naman!” Chelsea blurted, both girls laughing.
Motioning to him, Chelsea said, “O ayan, Kenny, my boyfriend. Monica, my cousin.”
Kenny took a second to check Monica out. Both of them were half-Filipino, half-Chinese, that he already know. From the photos Chelsea showed him, he knew she was pretty. Here, standing in front of him in person, her beauty took on a new level. She had that pretty Chinese eyes and exotic Filipina beauty look. While Chelsea has fair complexion, Monica has a darker complexion.
“Hi, Monica. Nice to finally meet you.” Kenny said.
Extending her hand, which he took, Monica said, “Nice to meet you too. I know so many things about you already. I think in the last two years, you’re all Chelsea wants to talk about!”
Laughter, and Chelsea blushed, Kenny turned crimson red.
He couldn’t resist asking, “Monica, I thought you were coming in the afternoon. Good you came earlier.”
Glancing at Chelsea, and winking, she said, “Chaperon,” and shrugged. Chelsea’s family all went to Tagaytay, and were expected to be back home that evening. Apparently, not wanting Chelsea to be left alone in the house, they asked Monica to come over earlier, since she was visiting anyway. Monica herself, arrived the night before from the US, where she currently lives for the past 3 years.
For the next hour, the three had a lively conversation. Finally, they decided to watch a movie in the family room to pass the time before having lunch. In the family room, there is a newly installed LED TV. Very slim, very sexy, thought Kenny to himself. Just like Chelsea and Monica. As the two girls went inside the room, Kenny followed behind, looking at their sexy legs.
“So what are we watching?” Chelsea asked.
“What do you have?” Monica asks, as she walked to the shelves where the DVDs and Blu-Ray discs are. Kenny sat on the sofa and waited. Chelsea tells Monica to choose one and sat beside Kenny, leaning on him, resting her head on Kenny’s shoulder, as he placed his arm around her.
While Monica continues to choose a movie, Kenny started kissing Chelsea, quickly stopping when Monica turned around. Unknown to them, Monica knew exactly what was happening.
Even at 16, Monica never had a boyfriend. She was too young to have one before she left the country, and once there in the US, it took her a long time to adjust. Although there were boys pestering her, she ignored all of them. After three years, she is realising that living in the US may not be such a good idea.
For almost two years, the cousins chatted with each other often. She has heard so much about Kenny, that for some reason, even before today, she feels an affection for him. To hear how he made Chelsea so happy, she wished someone would make her feel the same way too, not just someone, Kenny, that’s who she wanted.
Earlier, she had tried hard not to stare at Kenny while they were talking in the garden. He is tall, but not too tall, and the way he makes them laugh. She likes the way he smiles, especially when he was looking at her.
She took some time to find a movie to watch. The truth is, she couldn’t think straight. She didn’t need to look to know, to feel the two doing something. Her imagination ran free. Although a virgin, and having absolutely no experience with boys, she knew things – pr some of them, at least.
Could he be kissing her? Maybe he is also touching her, or maybe she is touching him too. She felt her body temperature rising. The air con is turned on, and the room was cool, but she could feel her body heating up. Her heart was pounding, her breaths shorter. She simply picked one title without looking and turned around.
She didn’t Kenny and Chelsea kissing, but as she was turning around, she did see him moving his head, snapping back. Ignoring them, she inserted the disc in the player. Only now did she realised she picked ‘Basic Instinct.’
“Ok lang? Old movie. Basic Instinct?” She asks.
Kenny and Chelsea said ok.
She came to sit on the sofa, on the other side of where Kenny was. As they silently watched the movie, with Chelsea’s head leaning on his shoulder, Kenny started kissing her ear lobes. She didn’t seem to mind, so he continued to do that.
Chelsea could feel Kenny’s hot breath on her ear. She didn’t stop him because doing so, her cousin may notice. She also liked it. For months, even just the thought of Kenny and her kissing already makes her think of all the things they could be doing, thoughts that make her feel tingling sensation all over her body. As Kenny continued to kiss her ear lobe, she could feel the electricity that jolts down from his lips, to her ear, to her nape, through her spine, and down all the way to her pussy.
Oh my, she thought to herself. She could feel her wetness now. What she never told Kenny was that he always makes her wet. As much as she wanted to experience the promise of pleasure in making love with Kenny, it was the way she was brought up that prevented her. The few times Kenny’s hands actually brushed her breasts, she had to literally will herself to stop him.
Catherine, the lead character, was very good at seducing the cop. This did not help Kenny one bit. With Chelsea leaning on him, and letting him kiss her ear lobe, he couldn’t help himself from getting a hard on. He was very horny. His body very warm, his heart pounding, and yet, he didn’t dare do anything.
Perhaps Monica could sense the sex in the air. She was watching the movie, but not really watching. Her senses heightened by the two lovebirds, she couldn’t think of anything else. How she wished it was her in Chelsea’s place. Try as she might not to think about Kenny, she couldn’t. She felt embarrassed to have such thoughts on her very own cousin’s boyfriend.
In front of them, right in the centre, are two huge bean bags. Deciding that it was awkward for her to sit on the sofa, Monica decided to move to the bean bags. Sitting on one, she lied down sideways.
Kenny could see her form. Her shirt was raised high, and he could see a part of her waist, from behind. Lying sideways, he could see her form, from the shoulder running down to her waist and up to her hips. As he continued to kiss Chelsea’s ear, he couldn’t help but stare at Monica’s figure.
After a few minutes, Monica hadn’t moved. Kenny was whispering sweet nothings to Chelsea and he placed his hands on her legs. He started rubbing her thigh.
Chelsea is having goosebumps wherever he touch her. Her heart pounds, and she liked what Kenny was whispering to him. She was also highly erotic.
Kenny could see her chest rising up and down. He could hear her breaths. He knows whatever it is that he was doing, he was doing good. So he continued to rub her thighs. Monica still hasn’t moved.
In front, Monica couldn’t concentrate on the movie. She tried not to think about Kenny, so she closed her eyes, and tried to sleep. She was very tired anyway, her body not yet recovering from the long travel time and time zone. After several minutes, she fell asleep.
Catherine was making love with the cop. Kenny, emboldened by the fact that Monica had not moved for several minutes, started rubbing Chelsea’s waist. He started kissing her nape.
Chelsea loves the way her boyfriend kisses her, as a matter of fact, she loves everything about him. Already aroused, she couldn’t stop herself from moaning softly as they locked lips. That he was rubbing her thigh and now her waist made her feel good. She felt his hands now on her shoulder, which was fine with her. Soon, his hands started touching her breasts. Small moans escaped from her mouth. She wanted to stop him but the pleasure she feels was too much. She wanted this to last forever.
Kenny’s hand cupped her breast, and he started caressing it in circular motion. Oh my God! He thought to himself. Chelsea is not stopping him. Countless nights of imagining what it would feel like to touch her breasts were nothing compared to what he is feeling now. He puts his hand inside her shirt and touched her breasts again.
“Hubarin natin ang bra mo.” He whispers to her ear. Chelsea, intoxicated by the pleasure she is feeling wanted to. Instead, she said, “No. Baka makita tayo.”
Kenny didn’t ask again, and she loved him for that too. He never pressured her. She felt the pleasure that continues to build up from her breasts. Finally, she relented. Quickly, she took off her bra and put it inside her pocket.
Kenny continued to kiss her, his hands finally touching the flesh of her breasts. Her nipples were very erect. Feeling Kenny’s hand, without her bra, sent shockwaves of pleasure. Each tiny squeeze sends waves of pleasure down to her already very wet pussy. When Kenny started to rub her nipples, pinching with two fingers and pulling, she felt her pussy pulsate with anticipation. She was moaning, although she tried not to.
Monica had fallen asleep and she was dreaming. In her dream, she was alone with Kenny, in this very room. Kenny was seated and she approached him. Standing in front of Kenny, he grabbed her. With two arms around her thighs, he buried his face on her groin, grabbed and squeezed her ass, sending waves of pleasure that made her pussy gush with wetness, and swell too.
Before Kenny could do something else, she awakened with a jolt. At first, she was confused, after a moment, she regained her bearing.
Kenny and Chelsea saw Monica suddenly sitting up, and they stopped.
The three did not talk for several minutes. Each feeling each other out.
Monica did not know what to do. She was very aroused, yet it was wrong for her to feel that way. Embarrassed by what she felt, she pretended to continue to watch the movie. As soon as her thoughts drifted back to her dream, she felt her pussy pulsate with excitement and flooding with her wetness.
Chelsea was breathing heavily. She couldn’t believe she let Kenny touch her breasts, and she took out her bra too. She couldn’t wear it, and was worried Monica might notice her erect nipples. Unaware of how her cousin was feeling, she could only feel her own pussy, wet and wanting.
Kenny had the time of his life. This was the first time Chelsea let him touched her breasts, and she took off her bra for him. That he was touching her with her beautiful cousin lying in front of them excited him more. His cock was pulsating with excitement, very hard, very horny. The movie was coming to an end. He knew they were going to stand up to go to the dining room soon. Before Monica could see him, he quickly inserted his hands in his pants to adjust the position of his cock.
Seeing him do that from the corner of her eyes, Chelsea took a deep breath. She wondered what he looked like. She wondered what it feels like to touch his cock. She wondered what it would feel like if she allowed him to go further and let his thing penetrate her. With that thought, she felt more aroused than ever.
The movie ended. Chelsea stood up and said, “Lunch time na. Let’s eat na.”
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