This happened a few years ago. I still couldn't believe it, to be honest.
You can call me Aya, by the way. Just a typical 30-year-old Filipino woman who just tries to keep herself busy and make ends meet.
It was raining that day. I was still in college at the time. And here in the Philippines, once the rainy season comes, it really rains. Like a lot! Roads overflow from clogged drainage pipes, floods, traffic, and, worse, diseases.
Well, that day was no different. It was the third day with straight rain. I brought my umbrella, but it can only do too much. Once the rain saturates the thin layer of the umbrella, it will pour inside, and you're basically screwed. It was a Friday night, and I was riding a bus going to my boyfriend's home.
My boyfriend's name is Shawn, and he's from a different college course. He was taking up nursing at the time.
I live on the outskirts of the city, in the provinces, so I only rented a very small room near the school. But on weekends, I get to stay at my boyfriend's house. I'd go there Friday night, then go back to my rented room by Sunday night.
The traffic is just the worst. The bus has been staying in one spot for too long, and the flood is getting worse. It was starting to get dark, too. I texted my boyfriend and updated him on my whereabouts.
So by 9:30 pm, I had reached his house, but man, I was drenched. Good thing I brought some clothes in my backpack. The gate was opened, and I was surprised that it was his dad. Boy, was I embarrassed seeing him? Not because it's my boyfriend's dad, but because I'm all wet and dirty (not that kind of dirty).
"Wow, Aya, you look like you went through hell coming here." He smiled. I could only giggle at him.
You know, let me tell you something about Shawn's dad. He's in his 50s at the moment. He works as a city engineer. And I have a secret crush on him. Why? Well, first of all, he's kind. He's not hot or anything; he actually has a dad body, as they call it, but he's not too fat. He's always clean-looking and easy-going. Some of the best qualities I think a lady like me dreams of are: I think Shawn also inherited some of his traits. It's probably why I like Shawn.
But man, seeing his dad made me blush. My clothes are really thin, and he could basically see through them, so I just covered myself well enough. As I walk past him, I see he's wearing these red shorts that's like those old 80s shorts that look fit. Seriously, he looks hot in those.
So anyway, I went inside, and Shawn was there. He gave me some bath towels, and I went straight to his room. I cleaned myself up, making sure I was presentable.
After that, we had dinner. Shawn's dad, whom I call Tito or uncle as a sign of respect, cooked our food, and we had lots of good and funny conversations together. Then we went and watched a movie. Shawn brought a couple of beers and some snacks. I sat next to Shawn, and he put me in his embrace while his dad was on the other chair on my right.
We were watching, but for some reason I couldn't help but get a glimpse of Shawn's dad's bulge on his shorts. It's not like his thing was erect or anything; it's just that, because of his tight shorts, his thing is pushing against it. The lights were turned off, and the only light source we have is from the TV, so the shadows from his shorts emphasize that bulge. One moment, I actually took a couple of seconds looking at it, and when I looked up, he was staring back at me.
Shit! I looked back at the TV. It was awkward as hell.
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By: Balderic
It was past midnight when we called it a night. Me and Shawn went to his room. We were both a bit drunk by that point. As soon as Shawn locked the door, he started kissing me on the lips while his hands were exploring my body. His left hand went down on my right butt cheeks and grabbed them while his other hand was cupping and caressing my left breast. We turned around, and he pushed me to bed. I laid on my back while my legs were hanging on the edge of the bed. He opened the air conditioner, and he started to remove his shirt.
He laid on top of me and continued our wet kissing. His tongue is just swirling inside my mouth, exploring it as his lips suck at mine. He dries and humps me, and I could feel the point of his thing rubbing against my groin. It was lovely; I could feel myself getting turned on. He lifted my shirt along with my bra, and as soon as my breasts were free, he started to suck on my left nipple as he pinched my right nipple.
I bit my lips in ecstasy. Shit, this is really turning me on. My nipples are erect, and he whispers to me that he likes them like this. I looked at him, and we both smiled. He continued sucking my nipple like a baby. Then he continues by kissing my breast, going down to my tummy, and pulling down my shorts to my knees, exposing me to my pants. I volunteered to remove my pants down to my feet along with my shorts. I spread eagles in front of him, exposing my inner bits.
"Baby, I love it when you act like a horny slut." He whispered, and he went down on his knees, then proceeded to lick me down there and suck my labia, then flicked his tongue on my clitoral area.
I let out a good moan but then covered my mouth so his dad wouldn't hear me. Shawn continues to eat me like a hungry animal. My pussycat is so wet, and the slapping sound of his mouth as he devours me drove me crazy. I'm on cloud 9 at that point. I was almost going to reach my big O, so I placed my hand over his head, but as soon as I did this, Shawn suddenly stood up and went straight to the toilet.
He was vomiting. I guess he couldn't take all that beer. He had a lot more than me. I know I'm drunk, but he's a lot worse than I am. So yeah, the night of fun is over. He apologized, and he said he's going to sleep. And boy, as soon as his body hit the bed, he went straight to the dream world. Now I just sat on the bed, giving out a heavy sigh. I checked my phone for awhile, and I got bored quickly. I couldn't sleep, and I'm still horny as hell. I remembered that there's a 24-hour convenience store nearby; I might as well buy some cigarettes to pass the time.
I walked out of Shawn's room quietly, and I could see from a distance that the TV was on. All the lights inside the house were turned off, so it's pitch black, but the lights from the TV help guide me. I guess Shawn's dad is still awake. I walked slowly, and when I got there, my eyes went wide open. Holy shit. Shawn's dad is watching porn on TV. And not only that, he's jerking off! I looked at his cock, and boy, was it thick! It's not long, but it was thick. He's stroking it very slowly. He probably wanted to make his orgasm count, so he's just taking his time. And the porn is not just any kind of porn; it's one of those xxx kinds of stuff.
Now my problem is, how do I get out of the house without him seeing me? I don't want to just show up on him and say, "Hey, what'cha watching?". That's just rude and embarrassing to both of us!
