Writings about Spakol (4)
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Spa Sessions: VIP 3 - Part II

Submitted by on June 14, 2016 (5 months ago)
Posted in Story: Fiction, Taglish | Categories: One Night Stand | Tags: ,

Elmer led the way to the room. Working at this spa for the past four months made him privy, not just to the ins and outs of of the operation but to conversations and secrets of both the managers and the therapists. Especially his crush, the college dropout Weng.

Weng didn't know how he would steal glances down her blouse when she wasn't looking and how he would take pictures of her ass whenever she would wear that tight beige jeans that she owned. He'd lock himself in the cubicle and stroke his dick up and down while browsing thru her pictures. One time, while jacking off, he could hear her voice calling for him to assist a customer. Instead of rushing out to meet the guest, he closed his eyes and went faster, Weng's voice shouting his name in the background. He came in the toilet bowl and flushed his semen, panting and wishing and waiting for the right time.

As he turned the key to open VIP 3, he knew that time would be now.

"Mer, bilisan lang natin ha. Baka may guest na dumating. Patay tayo kay bossing!"

Elmer locked the door, kicked off his shoea and took off his shirt and pants.

"Mabilis lang ako, Weng."

He slightly pushed her against the wall and began to probe her mouth with his tongue. Weng kissed him back and unbuttoned her jeans before slipping it down to her ankles. She felt his hand slide inside her panties and it began to look for her hole. He found it and inserted his middle finger inside a few...

Spa Sessions: VIP 3 - Part I

Submitted by on June 12, 2016 (5 months ago)
Posted in Story: Fiction, Taglish | Categories: One Night Stand | Tags: ,

"Jon, it's just a regular spa! Nothing funny happens there and it's 100% legit. Even girls go there! I'm fine, I promise. I'm just the receptionist. I'll see you tomorrow for lunch. Yeah, love you too. Mwah."

Weng ended the call and looked out the window. Of course, it wasn't a regular spa. It was a place where, for a few bucks, horny men can relax and be satisfied.

Weng had stopped college after two years. That was a year ago. Whenever her friends would ask, she would always be ready with her response.

"I'm taking a break to see my other options because let's face it, we really can't apply the things we learn in college in real life so why bother?"

She gave a sad smile as she remembered her own words. They didn't have money, that's why she stopped college. She just couldn't live with herself if they knew what kept her out. Weng was her block's public relations officer and was part of the cheerleading squad. Pretty, popular and smart. And in a school where image is everything, she couldn't keep up with the one she was showing.

Her boyfriend of one year, Jon, was just an accessory. Varsity basketball player, part-time model and all-around dumbell. If this was the movies, he'd be the token jock. They looked good together, sure, but beyond the good looks and great pictures, there was just nothing between them. He wasn't even a good fuck.

Today was going to be just like any other day she's had for the past eig...

Spa Sessions: Last Call - Part II

Submitted by on March 3, 2016 (8 months ago)
Posted in Story: Fiction, Tagalog | Categories: One Night Stand | Tags: , ,

"Dito, dapat bibigay mo kung ano lang ang kaya mo. Huwag ka magpapa dala sa mga lalaking yan. Mga bolero lang yan at iisa lang ang gusto: maka-kantot! Bata ka pa, Ina. Kung ako sayo, mag-ipon ka at mag aral ulit. Sayang ang talino mo. Maganda ka din. Tatanda itsura mo dito at hindi matatakpan ng make up yun."

Sariwa pa sa utak ko ang mga salitang sinabi ni Ate Mercy, ang una kong naging kaibigan dito sa Green Leaf Spa. Isang taon na nakalipas mula ng paguusap namin ni Ate Mercy. Naka-ipon na ako ng konti at tumingin na sa ibang mga computer schools kung sakaling ako'y magaaral ulit.

Medyo tama si Ate Mercy. Pare-pareho lang ang gusto ng mga lalaki. Makahawak at makadila ng suso. Ang ma-jakol ng iba't ibang babae. Pare-pareho sila.

Pero habang naaalala ko ang mga salita ng aking kaibigan, ang mata ko'y nakatitig sa matigas na ari ng aking customer na si Marco.

Naka-ipon na ako at tumingin sa iba't ibang brochure ng mga computer school pero pagkatapos ng isang taon, nandito parin ako.

Hindi ako umalis dahil tulad din ng mga lalaki, ako rin at may gusto. May natikman ako at gusto ulit ulitin.

Ngayong gabi, ibang lalaki naman ang makakapag-bigay nito.

Pinaluhod ako ni Marco at hinimas ang pisngi ko.

"Pag-subo mo, gusto ko makita ang mga mata mo."

Ngumiti ako at hinalikan ang ulo ng kanyang ari. Dinilaan ko ito sabay himas sa bayag niya. Tumingin ako kay Marco at pinasok sa bi...

Spa Sessions: Last Call - Part I

Submitted by on March 3, 2016 (8 months ago)
Posted in Story: Fiction, Tagalog | Categories: One Night Stand | Tags: , ,

Sabi nila, "Hindi lahat ng kwento ay totoo at hindi lahat ng totoo ay dapat ikwento."

Hindi ko masasabing naniniwala ako sa kasabihang ito. Ang masasabi ko lang ay mayroon akong kwento sa inyo at kayo na bahala kung ito'y totoo mang nangyari o hindi.

Ako nga pala si Ina, 26 years old at walang asawa. Nakatapos ako hanggang second year ng college sa isang computer school. Ngayon nagtratrabaho ako bilang isang receptionist sa isang spa dito sa Mandaluyong.

Oo, yung spa na nasa isip mo. Yung may extra service sa dulo ng masahe na kung tawagin ay "happy ending."

Nangyari ang aking karanasan noong December 27, 2015. Mga 11:30 ng gabi nang magpaalam na ang dalawang natitirang therapist sa spa. Sila Joyce at Sunny. Totoong pangalan ay sina Jenny at Letticia. Normal sa aming industriya ang gumamit ng ibang pangalan. Anyway, maaga umalis ang dalawa kahit hanggang 1:00 AM ang last call sa spa. Medyo konti ang customer dahil hindi pa tapos ang Christmas break kaya halos walang pera ang mga lalaki. Halos kalahati rin sa mga thera namin ang nagsiuwian sa kanya kanyang probinsya.

Nag lock na ako ng entrance at sinimulan kong bilangin ang mga bayad para sa araw. Balak ko sana'y matapos ng mga 12:15 para maka uwi na at maka pahinga na rin. Buong araw kasi ang shift ko. Habang pinapasok ko na sa envelope ang mga pera, narinig ko ang doorbell.

Sinilip ko sa monitor at nakita ang isang lalaking na polo at maong. Binuksan ko a...

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