Bumigay sa Kapitbahay - 3

November 19, 2013 (3 years ago)
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“Honey, ready ka na?” The colonel’s party is about to start,” tanong sa akin ni Jag, mister ko.

“Oo babes, be there in 5 minutes.”

Eto ako ngayon nakaharap sa salamin, tinitingnan ang sarili ko. Suot ko ang bagong party dress my hubby gave me --- a black silk, spaghetti stringed blouse with a skirt having a shorter cut to reveal silky smooth leg. It’s been a while since my hubby took me for a date at halos isang buwan ding hindi kami nagkita so he expects that after this night, paliligayahin ko siya and he will do the same to me. It is ironic to think because after what Mang Gusting did to me in my home and in my work site, it’s obvious kung kanino ako mas nasasarapan. Pero mahal ko si Jag and I’m willing to be faithful to him from now on.

My hubby was impressed when I wore the dress and since Mang Gusting’s residence is three houses away from ours, naglakad na lang kami.
The ambience in Mang Gusting’s house was a bit restrained, formal with only 20 people or less attending the event. We greeted everybody until Mang Gusting appeared from one of the rooms.

“Jag, Jocelyn! Thank you for coming.”

“Good evening colonel, and happy birthday!” Jag shook his hand while I gave him a kiss on the cheek as we gave our gift

“Thank you! Halikayo and enjoy the party. I’ll introduce you to my friends. Dinner is served in ten minutes.”

Two hours passed. Jag was having a great time in the party. He seems comfortable now since he was having a lively conversation with some visitors who, at the same time potential clients na rin sa company bank where he work. I likewise immersed myself talking to the colonel’s friends. Slowly as the night moves on, the colonel’s visitors left the party either tipsy or just plain wasted from the continuous distribution of wine. My hubby and I were not spared. Si Jag halos hindi na makausap nang matino dahil sa kalasingan, hindi kasi ito palainum ng alak. Another hour passed and he’s asleep on the couch. I decided by then na kelangan nang umuwi since all of the visitors had already left so I asked permission from Mang Gusting that we are going home.

“Oh ok iha. Pero kaya ba ng asawa mo to stand on his own?”

Sinubukan kong gisingin si Jag to no avail. I admit kahit ako rin nga eh medyo hilo na rin sa alak na nainom ko which is more than I usually take but I try to be sober.

“Iha, why don’t you fix your husband’s dress na lang? I’ll lend him my shorts and shirt para komportable naman ang tulog niya for the night. Me spare room naman ako, dun na lang kayo matulog…”

“Ok lang po, kung hindi makakaabala sa inyo…”
Tinawag niya ang kanyang isang lalaking kasambahay sa quarters nila para buhatin nila habang pinaayos niya sa isang me edad na ring babae ng kasambahay ang kuwartong tutulugan naming mag-asawa. Fifteen minutes later, my hubby is now comfortably placed in the bed sleeping soundly while I refreshed myself with a clean loose white t-shirt and shorts. However, the wine took a toll on my kidneys kaya napapaihi na naman ako so pumunta muna ako sa guest’s washroom bago matulog. Paglabas ko ng room, in the dimness of the place, nandun si Mang Gusting sa kitchen, sipping his coffee.

“Good morning, iha. Why don’t you sit beside me and have some coffee? Did you have a good time?” It was 3am na pala.

“Um, good morning din po. We did enjoy the party. Salamat po pala sa pagtanggap nyo sa amin na dito na matulog ng hubby ko.”

“It’s expected iha, don’t mention it. Saka bihira namang gamitin ang room for the guests so ok lang.”

“So, bakit di pa po kayo natutulog?”

“Ah, being at my age, medyo matagal pa bago ako abutin ng antok. Eh ikaw iha?”

“Ah eh…naninibago po kasi ako, wala po kasi ako sa bahay eh.”

“Well, do you want me to do something about it?” he whispered at biglang hinawakan ang legs ko sa ibabaw ng shirt. Sa paghimas niyang iyon sa legs ko nag-moist na naman ang pekpek ko pero pinigilan ko pa rin ang sarili ko na huwag bumigay.

“Mang Gusting…oooh…huwag …I promised my husband to make love to me after his long absence…ahhh…I wanted to keep that promise…please po…”

“Eh paano naman ako iha? I promised too na I’ll satisfy you whenever I have the opportunity…besides…is your husband better than I am…ha?...ummmh…”

Bigla niyang itinaas ang suot kong loose shirt at hinawi ang panty sabay pinasok ang daliri niya sa basa ko nang pwerta. Napaigik ako sa sarap at sakit habang pinapaikot niya ang daliri niya sa pekpek ko.

“Aaaahhh…Mang Gusting!...Please…wag po…unghhh…lalabasan na po akoohhh…ahhhh!

Bigla akong napabukaka nang labasan ako sabay luhod naman sa harapan ko si Mang Gusting at sinipsip nang madiiin ang loob ng pekpek ko.

“Ohhrrmmm…hmmmppp…tslp…tslp…ahhh…my first time to suck your pussy juice iha…hmmm…so sweet, salty and sour at the same time…I like it…

“Ooohhhh…Mang Gusting!...baka dumating ang mga kasambahay nyo mahuli tayooohh…ahhh”

“Huwag kang…umphh…mag-alala…ahhhm…tslp…tslp…pinabalik ko na sa mga quarters nila…tayo na lang ang nandito…ughmm…at ang asawa mo…” sabi ni Mang Gusting habang sinisipsip at dinidilaan ang umaagos kong katas

“Mang Gusting…please po maawa na kayo…ungghh…ayaw kong magduda si Jag…Malapad po kasi ang inyo…baka po…ahhh! Shit! Shit! Shit!” Nilabasan na naman ako.
Pero di niya ako pinakinggan. He laid me on kitchen table, habang tuloy-tuloy lang siya sa pagbrotcha sa akin. Pinilit kong huwag umungol baka mawalan ng gana si Mang Gusting. Tinakpan ko na lang ng mukha ko ng braso para hindi ko makita ang ginagawa niya sa pekpek ko.

“Don’t worry iha. Alam ko ang gagawin ko na we can both enjoy without you feeling guilty toward your husband…”

Napasigaw ako nang kinalikaw na din ni Mang Gusting ang butas ng tumbong ko habang pini-finger nya ako. Ang laway nya at ang katas ko ay naghalo na at umagos sa butas ng tumbong ko. Maya maya ay dinilaan naman ni Mang Gusting ang pekpek ko habang ang daliri niya ay pinasok sa tumbong ko.

“ARAYYY!!! Ang sakit po Mang Gusting! Tanggalin nyo na ang daliri nyo please!” Maluha-luha kong pakiusap.

“Shhh…konting tiis lang iha…I presume you have not been penetrated here before…hmmm?” habang dahan - dahan niyang sinasagad ang daliri niya.

“Arrghhh! No! Hindi pa ako pinasok ni Jag yan…ihhh…kasi…its not clean daw…oh shit it really hurts!”

“I agree…but how come I don’t smell or see anything dirty ha? Nililinis mo ba ito dahil you’re hoping one day your hubby will fuck you here? Tell me…honestly.” Dalawang daliri na ang pinapangkalikaw niya.

“Ohhhh! Pleassse…stooopp!...opo…opo…tama... I clean the inside of my ass! Sinasabon ko po ang loob niyan with a hose ooohhh…shit ka Mang Gusting!”

“Oohh you horny slut of a wife! And yet nasasaktan ka ngayon pag pini-fingger kita ha while you are using a hose to fuck your ass? You hypocritical bitch! I like it!” Ngayon tatlo na ang ginagamit niyang daliri sa tumbong ko.

“Aaahhh! Eh…paano po kasi…malalaki din ang mga daliri nyo at tatlo pa! Oohhh…sige po tama naahhh!”

“Tama na ang alin?”

“Tamanahh..tama na po ang…ang…ohhh…ewan ko po !”

“Gusto mong itigil ko na ang ginagawa kong pag-finger sayo?

“Ohhhh…opohhh…maawa na kayo..”

Napabuntung-hininga ako nang tinanggal na nya ang mga daliri niya sa tumbong ko sa akala ko na titigil na siya pero hindi pa pala. Binaba niya ako sa sahig at pinatalikod putting me on all fours. Them I felt his hard dick pressing against of my ass. I tried to avoid his penetration pero mahigpit talaga ang hawak niya sa balakang ko.
I felt his dickhead entered my hole. The pain seared through my anus.

“Aahhhh! Noooo! Ang sakitttt!...”

“Konting tiis lang iha, it will be over soon…hump…ump…ump..ummm! Oh shit iha, you got a tight asshole! Oh shit! Pumapasok na dahan dahan! Relax ka lang…”

“Mang Gusting…haaahhh…baka magising si Jag! Mahuli tayo dito! Sige na po tama nahhh…”

“Don’t worry iha…ump! Um! Um! He won’t be up anytime soon, I made sure of that…um!”
Unti unti yung sakit na nararamdaman k ay napapalitan ng kakaibang sarap. Masakit pa rin siy, but in a sexual way. Parang binibiyak ang katawan ko sa kirot pero hinahanap hanap ko ang ganong klaseng kirot. Hanggang sa naramdaman ko na lang na bumundol na ang bulbol ni Mang Gusting sa pwet ko, tanda na naisagad na niya ang titi nya nang husto sa pwet ko.

“Uhhh..uhhh…Mang Gusting…uhhh…shit…ohhh…your cock is so big…nararamdaman ko ang pagbundol ng titi nyo sa vaginal wall ko…ahhh!” Nilabasan na naman ako kaya piningger ko na ang pussy ko to add more sensation.

“Ahhh…ahhh! Um! O iha, ang sarap mo talaga…now your hubby won’t doubt you when he fucks you silly. I understand his situation, so I won’t be a bother to you…humhh..uhh…” pabilis na ng pabilis ang bayo niya.

Nakailang labas na ako ng katas kaya nanghina na ako. Napadapa na ako sa sahig pero sige pa rin si Mang Gusting sa kanyod niya.

“Iha…I’m coming naahhh…Heto na akoohhh!!!! Ughhh!!!”

“Mang Gusting!....Hayan nah..hayan…na rin …akooohhh! OOOOHHHH!

Pareho kaming napasigaw sa sarap habang sumisirit ang tamod ni Mang Gusting sa tumbong ko. A few minutes later kinanyod kanyod pa ni Mang Gusting ang titi niya at piniga to make sure nothing’s left in his cum. Na... Read More

Part #: 3

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