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Subject: Filipino Teen Neighbor filipino-teen-neighbor-4 Filipino Teen Neighbor Chapter Four: First Kiss, First Taste ————————————————— Author’s Note: This is my first short story I’ve submitted. This story is completely fictional. Again, this is my first story so please send feedback (good, bad, editing suggestions, ect). Thank you! **Do not read this if you are not legally able to do so.** Copyright: ail , 2018 ————————————————— ***Special thanks again to R for his advice and inspiration!*** Thank you to everybody else who has emailed. I appreciate all of your comments and suggestions! ————————————————— Chapter note: Amiel’s hormones are out of control. This chapter contains M/teen and brother/brother sexual acts. Please don’t read if this offends you. ————————————————— *Chapter 4: New Experiences* My mom always locked the apartment door. I told her we weren’t in the Philippines anymore and didn’t have to worry about crime but it didn’t matter. I didn’t want to knock and wake her up so I called Kevin’s phone. As soon as he answered, I said “Come let me in,” in Tagalog and then hung up. I adjusted my boner so that it wouldn’t be obvious. A minute later Kevin opened the door. “It’s late. Where were you?” my little brother asked. “I was helping Kuya Ryan set up a gym and then we got dinner,” I explained. Kevin eyed me suspiciously as I walked past him and went inside. “Your breath smells funny,” he said. Could Kevin smell the beer? Could he smell Ryan? We had cleaned up but did I still smell like cum? “It’s the Mexican food,” I answered before locking myself in the bathroom. With a little privacy, I jerked off thinking about my first blow job. Ryan was so sexy. His mouth was so perfect. His entire body was perfect. It only took a minute before my cock pulsed and cum shot into the running shower. That was my third cum of the day. Kevin was playing video games when I walked into the bedroom we shared. I dropped my towel and dug out a clean pair of underwear from my plastic dresser. Normally I didn’t get naked in front of my little brother and I could feel his eyes on me until I put on clean underwear. Our bedroom was small and my family didn’t have much money. This meant that Kevin and I were forced to share a bed. This situation was quite common in the Philippines. “You’re not wearing pajamas to bed?” Kevin asked. Normally I’d also wear shorts and a shirt but tonight I didn’t feel like being clothed. I would be naked if it weren’t for my little brother. “It’s more comfortable this way,” I said as I crawled under the blanket. Kevin shrugged and continued to play his video games. Later that night I dreamed that I was upstairs and in bed with Ryan. I laid behind him and my hands explored his body. His muscular frame was warm and sexy. In my dream, his ass moved back into my hard dick so I slid down his underwear and pulled down mine. His sexy white ass was firm and smooth. My dick was wet with precum. My arm reached under Ryan and massaged his chest and played with his nipple. I used my other hand to rub my wet cock between his ass cheeks. Rubbing my dick against his smooth ass was almost enough to make me cum. “Keep going Babe,” Ryan moaned. My sexy dream started to heat up. I felt like I was getting close. “What are you doing?” he asked suddenly. His bare ass pressed back into my hard dick and I tried to push it inside. My slippery tip pressed against his hole. “Do you want me to?” I whispered. My dick pressed harder against his smooth ass. His ass felt smaller than I remembered. “What are you doing Kuya?” he asked. Ryan’s voice was different. It was more high-pitched. Why did he call me Kuya? “Amiel?!” It was Kevin’s voice. I woke up in a panic. All of the lights were off and I felt disoriented. My arm was wrapped around my little brother and my exposed dick was pressing into his ass. I had even pulled his pajama bottoms down. Kevin was pushing my hand away and I quickly moved back to my side of the twin bed. It was now sometime in the middle of the night. Both of us had been asleep until my body unconsciously started to act out my dream. “I’m so sorry Kevin,” I said. I pushed my my dick back inside my underwear. “You were talking in your sleep,” he said. “And rubbing against me.” My body began to shake in fear. Did I say Ryan’s name aloud? “What did I say?” I asked. “You were mumbling,” he said. “I couldn’t understand.” Relief overcame my body and I silently thanked God. “It was a dream. I thought I was about to fuck a girl,” I lied. I was embarrassed but still horny. Kevin sighed and rolled over to face me. My little brother was smart and I knew he would be able to see through my lies if I tried to make up a story. All I could do was deny anything was different. “I am talking to this girl I like. I think I have a crush. I guess it made me horny,” I lied. It was impossible to know if he believed me. I guess it didn’t matter. Kevin was silent. “Okay. Who is she?” “Nobody you would know,” I said harshly. Too harshly, I realized. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I could begin to make out the shape and features of my little brother lying next to me. “Hey Kev, I realized that we never talked about sex or jerking off,” I said. Through the darkness I saw his body shrug. “Have you ever had sex?” he asked. “No, but I have gotten a blow job once,” I said. I felt a sense of pride but I didn’t tell him that my first blow job was less than two hours ago. “Really? With who?” he asked. “It’s a secret but it felt amazing. Thinking about it makes me horny,” I admitted. “I want my dick sucked,” my twelve-year-old brother said. “Are you even old enough? Do you even have hairs yet?” “Yep,” he said. I saw the outline of his arm move as he reached into his pajamas. Knowing that my little brother was adjusting his dick made mine hard again. “I don’t believe you. Show me,” I said. He hesitated. “See, I figured you were still too young,” I taunted. Finally, my little bro pulled down the front of his pajamas izmit escort bayan to the base of his dick. My eyes were better adjusted now and I could see the outline of his pelvis which formed a downward pointed triangle. His brown skin and black hair was hard to see. I reached out to rub his pubic mound. There was definitely some hair there. It was sparse, but my brother had some. “Feel my bush,” I said. Without waiting for an answer, I slid down my underwear and pulled his hand into my bush. I felt his fingers explore my hair as I held his hand in place. My dick was rock hard and Kev’s hand was only a couple inches above it. I heard Kev gasp. “That’s a lot,” he whispered. I didn’t think I had much hair but it must have been impressive to somebody who had almost none. I kept my hand on his but wasn’t applying any pressure. My brother’s fingers still slowly explored my pubes. “I’m hard too,” I said. “Really Kuya?” he asked. His high-pitched voice was filled with curiosity. My hand slowly slid his smaller hand down until it touched the base of my cock. Kevin seemed nervous but didn’t move his it away. My dick throbbed when his skin made contact. It scared him a little but I kept pressing his hand downward. It felt good to be in control. Between my adventures with Ryan and now Kevin, I was so horny that I could barely think. “Wrap your hand around it,” I said. Kevin complied. “Yeah,” I whispered, “jerk me off.” Kevin’s hand slowly moved up and down. He didn’t seem to mind doing this. Good. I laid back and put one hand behind my head. My other hand reached over and felt Kevin’s hard dick. It was hard so I started to jerk him off. Kevin moaned. His dick was smaller than mine but it was no longer a little boy dick. The faster I jerked Kevin, the faster his hand moved up and down my dick. He gripped me hard and it was starting to get a little sore. We needed lube. “Spit in your hand,” I said. I took my hand off of his dick to demonstrate. “Wow that feels good,” he said as I made his dick slippery. He spit into his hand and gripped my dick again. It felt better but I wanted to be sucked again. That was probably too much for tonight though. It didn’t take Kevin long to finish. When I heard my brother moan, I jerked him faster until his body tensed and I felt his cum leak out onto my hand. He was probably still too young to shoot. I pulled Kevin’s hand off with my clean hand and wiped the hand covered in my brother’s cum on my dick. “Keep jerking me,” I instructed. Kevin complied. My dick was covered in my little brother’s spit and cum. It felt so slimy, so perfect. His hand found a good rhythm and had a firm grip. It took me a while to get close because of the earlier blow job and shower jerk-offs. “Kuya, my hand is getting tired,” Kevin said. I wrapped my hand around his and began to move it for him. “I’m close Kev,” I said. I pointed my dick at him when I shot. Two squirts landed on his arm that was attached to my dick. The rest dribbled into his hands. I continued to hold his hand in place until my dick stopped pulsing. “Salamat Kev,” I said. “Your welcome,” he said, before adding, “it was fun.” Good boy. I could see he didn’t know what to do with my cum that was dripping from his hand. “Take off your underwear and use that to wipe. Just sleep naked.” He complied. I slid off my boxer briefs and used them to wipe my dick. It was now soft but still wet and slimy from Kevin’s spit and cum. Soon though, the post-orgasm surge of emotions started to run through my blood. I looked at my little brother and suddenly began to appreciate him more. Kevin was transforming from a little kid into a teenager. Although I hated to tell him this, he was also a big help to me and my mom. Our circumstances forced him to grow up early I guess. “Kevin, thank you for everything you do. You’re a big help to Mom and I and you’re a good brother,” I said in Tagalog. I saw my brother smile. Sometimes when I spoke in Tagalog, it reminded me that we were far away from our home. Our old home, I reminded myself. We were thousands of miles away from our old life, our old friends, and our old family. With the exception of our Auntie and two cousins, we had left everybody we knew behind. Our dad left us a short while after. I doubted he would ever come back. For the first time since leaving the Philippines, I didn’t feel alone. That was because of Ryan. I realized that Kevin didn’t have anybody to comfort him. Before Kevin could respond, I told him that I was also proud of him for adapting to America and doing well in school. That was all true. I also told him that I saw he was getting in shape from playing so much soccer with our cousins. This seemed to calm my little brother. I heard a gentle sigh. “Thank you Kuya,” he whispered. I gave him a hug and our naked bodies pressed together. Even though I felt his soft dick rubbed against my pubes, our body contact wasn’t sexual, just brotherly. I held him tight for a few seconds before letting him go and rolling over to sleep. “Goodnight Kev.” “Goodnight Kuya.” Before I slept I thought about how lucky I was to have Kevin and my mom. And Ryan. My emotions were still surging. Despite what happened with Kevin, Ryan was still my priority. He meant more to me than just sex. The next morning my mom woke us up early for church. She called out to us and knocked on the door. Luckily she didn’t come inside and see us both naked. My dick was hard again so I made Kevin get up first and go shower. I texted Ryan while waiting. `Good morning my babe’ Ryan replied two minutes later. `Good morning A. I dreamed about you last night’ My face blushed and my heart beat faster. The sexy guy upstairs, the guy I called mine, was thinking about me. `Me too babe. I dreamed i was holding u but it was kev’ `Yeah? I hope you weren’t molesting your little bro’ I giggled as I heard Kevin leave the bathroom. The bath towel was too large for his small brown body. He had to hold it up so that it wouldn’t fall as he walked. Frustrated with the big towel, he just let it fall after shutting the bedroom door. I was jealous of his little brown butt that seemed to stick izmit eve gelen escort out more than mine. He was shorter than me by a few inches but also wasn’t as skinny. I replied to Ryan. `Ummm, almost. Babe i have to get ready for church now. I’ll message u after ok?’ `Sure, go shower, I can smell you from up here’ My phone vibrated a second time. `We’ll work out together when you get back’ I smiled and then dropped my phone on the bed as I got up to go shower. Church was church. Today it was hard to pay attention to anything that was said. I couldn’t think of anything except for Ryan and what I had done with Kevin. I looked over at Kevin and he was focused and apparently not bothered by what happened last night. My mind wandered back to Ryan. I thought about how he treated me, how he always made me smile. I even thought about the blow job. Why was I always so horny? Should I feel guilty for having a hard dick in church. Regardless, I was impatient to leave as soon as possible. After the service ended, my Auntie Marie found my mom and offered to drive us to Martin and Kevin’s chorus concert later. Shit. I had completely forgot about this obligation. This would cut short my day with Ryan. The bus stop was only a block away from our apartment building. It felt weird walking my mom and little brother down the same sidewalk where Ryan and I had kissed last night. As we got closer to our building, I saw Ryan unloading groceries from his car. “Hey Kuya!” I called out. Ryan looked up and waved. He waited for us by his car. I immediately went to the car trunk to help him with the remaining groceries. “You guys are all dressed very nicely,” he said. “Pogi, right?” Kevin and I both blushed. “How was church?” he asked. I just shrugged. “Kuya, this afternoon Kevin is having a chorus recital. Would you like to come with us?” “Sure, I’d love to,” he answered. My mom smiled and Kevin maintained his blush. “Thank you Kuya,” my little brother finally said. “I can drive you there,” Ryan offered my mom. She shook her head, “No, that’s too much. My sister is bringing us,” she said, before looking at me. “Amiel can go with you if you don’t mind.” I tried to act like it didn’t matter but my insides were burning with joy. Kevin and I helped Ryan carry his groceries upstairs to his apartment. Ryan unlocked his door and let us inside. As Kevin’s back was towards us, I looked at Ryan and rubbed my hard teen dick through my trousers. He stuck his tongue out at me but put it back in his mouth as Kevin turned around. I hid the outline of my dick behind a grocery bag. “I’ll show you how to lift weights as soon as you’re changed.” I nodded. “Yes Kuya,” I answered. Kevin and I went downstairs to our apartment. Five minutes later I was back. Ryan was my sexy white neighbor, crush, and lover. By the time I had returned to his apartment, he had already changed into a black gym tank top and grey running shorts. I was wearing my black soccer shorts and a green tee shirt I got for doing a volunteer event at my old school in the Philippines. We immediately embraced when the door shut behind me. “I’ve missed you,” I said, squeezing him to my body and kissing his neck. “Me too, A. God you looked so sexy in your Sunday clothes,” Ryan said, returning my kisses. My dick had been hard since church and I was impatient. As we kissed, I took Ryan’s hand and put it on my crotch. He gripped my dick through my shorts and I felt precum ooze out from the tip. “You’re already wet,” he said. “I’ve been wet since church,” I panted, “only thinking about you.” Ryan led me to the couch and pulled down my shorts and underwear. He stripped off all of his clothes and immediately started kissing his way up my thigh. When he got to my pelvis, he licked between my balls, kissed each one, and then licked underneath. Both of my hands held his head down as my body squirmed. “Yes Kuya!” I moaned. “Shhhhh, your family can hear everything through the thin floors,” he reminded me. Shit. I forgot but also didn’t care. The feelings Ryan was causing filled my brain with lust. When his teasing was too much, I let go of his head. “Suck me,” I ordered. When his wet mouth enveloped my teen dick, I lost control. I quickly thrust my dick in and out of his mouth and held his head down hard. “So amazing Kuya,” I whispered. My thrusting didn’t stop. My head fell back into the couch and I closed my eyes. The only sound was the slurping noises caused by my hard dick and precum filling his mouth. I wanted to cum but I wanted this to last. This was my church and heaven. I lifted my head to look down at the sexy white guy sucking my hard brown cock. He enjoyed this. He was savoring the taste. He was working hard to please me. His shoulders were muscular and his biceps were big. His back was toned and pale. His ass was smooth and round like two melons. He was perfect. I was suddenly curious about his dick. I had only seen a glimpse of it last night. How big is it? “Kuya, I want to see you,” I said. I took one hand off his head and reached for his side. His tongue kept licking up and down my shaft as he rolled onto his side. His dick was beautiful. It was cut, thick, and long. Probably seven inches or more. His legs and crotch was hairy like all white guys but his pubes were trimmed short. And his balls. Wow, they were probably double the size of mine. My hands reached for his arms and I pulled his body up towards me. When our lips met, I could taste my precum and dick in his mouth. I really liked that. I rolled us over on the couch so that now I was on top of him. My skin looked so dark against his. Even though we were almost the same height, I felt so small. I sat on his hips and played with his nipples. Slowly I scooted back until I felt his hard dick against my ass. His hands rubbed down my torso and gripped my butt. He started to massage each cheek with one hand. My ass danced involuntarily. Eventually though I kept moving back until my face was directly over his thick white cock. I didn’t know what to do, so I started by kissing the tip. Then I explored it with my tongue. The taste izmit otele gelen escort was salty but he had a masculine smell that was driving me crazy. Could I even fit it in my mouth? I had to try. My mouth stretched over his tip and I swirled my tongue around. Slowly I put more and more in but couldn’t fit everything. “Ahh, teetch,” he reminded me. I opened my mouth wider and slowly moved up and down. I felt one hand reach down to rub my butt. His other hand rubbed through my hair. Unlike me, he didn’t hold me down or use pressure. “You’re amazing Babe,” he said. Hearing Ryan say “Babe” encouraged me to suck him faster. I wanted to make him feel as good as I felt. My jaw was starting to hurt but I kept going. Seconds felt like hours but I was determined not to fail. Eventually, the moment came. “Don’t stop Babe,” he said. Ryan started to moan and his cock thrust into my mouth. His gentle hand now held my head firmly in place to receive his load. I don’t know how many shots it was but there was a lot. I couldn’t figure out how to swallow with his dick in my mouth so I started to gag and some of the cum leaked out of my mouth. Ryan took a deep breath and eventually let go of my head. We smiled at each other and he gently wiped the cum off of my chin. I leaned forward to kiss him with some of my cum still in my mouth. “Guess we should work out now?” he suggested. “My mouth is already sore,” I said. We both laughed. When I laid down on the work out bench, Ryan pointed out that some of his cum had dripped on my shirt. There was a thick glob that ran down the middle of my shirt. “Urgh,” I said, as I took it off and tossed it to the floor. “Actually, I think it’s kind of sexy,” he said. I blushed. I’d rather my cum be all over his clothes instead. We eventually did lift weights. He was patient and encouraging with me. My arms would shake and it was difficult to focus with his body standing above me. When I finished my third set, I sat up on the bench, my face covered in sweat. “I’m proud of you,” he said. “I didn’t lift much,” I said bashfully. “You did great for your first time.” I still looked at him suspiciously. To prove he was serious, he walked over and gave me a kiss. It melted my heart and my doubts. I know it was corny, but every minute we were together felt so special. We did some exercises with dumbbells and some resistance bands too. His patience and encouragement kept me wanting to do more. I was impressed with how much he was able to lift but a phone call interrupted our exercises. It was my mom, telling me to come home and get ready. I sighed. “It’s okay, I’m going to clean up and go shower,” Ryan said. “See you soon.” I gave him a final kiss before leaving his apartment. “Where’s your shirt?” my mom asked. I told her I left it upstairs. “Don’t make a mess in his apartment,” she said. Kevin was still in the shower and the bathroom door was locked. I banged on the door. “Hurry up or you’ll be late for your own recital,” I yelled. He yelled something back but I had already walked away and reached for my phone. `Hey babe, kev is in the shower. Can i come shower with u?’ Ryan replied and I quickly gathered my clean clothes. “Don’t disturb him too much, Anak,” my mom said after I told her where I was going. Ryan had left the door unlocked so I let myself in, locking it behind me. I dropped my clothes on his bed before walking into the shower. He was already under the water and I could see the outline of his sexy body through the white shower curtain. Slowly I dropped my gym shorts and underwear. Suddenly I felt nervous and insecure. My body wasn’t as nice as his. The kilig feeling returned as I pulled back the curtain and saw Ryan’s beautiful wet and muscular body. He was staring back at me and I felt incredibly self-conscious. “I’m going to thank Kevin for taking long showers,” Ryan said. I smiled nervously and stepped into the shower. His hands pulled me by the waist into his body and we kissed again. My tongue was in his mouth and his body grinded up against mine. Hot water splashed against my body. After a few moments, Ryan took the soap and started to wash my body. He moved the bar up and down my legs, up my sides and under my arms. He rubbed circles on my chest as I leaned back into his masculine body. His soapy hands massaged my crotch and he stopped to play with my dick. His fingers teased the tip and gently pulled my excess skin. Suddenly I felt the bar of soap slide between my ass cheeks. Holding me gently, he moved my body to beneath the water, rinsing all of the soap. Ryan then got on his knees and started to lick his way up my thigh, around my balls, then down the other leg. It felt amazing and I couldn’t hold back my moans. “Kuya, we don’t have much time,” I said. “Just one place left to wash,” he said from his knees. His hands quickly turned me around so my back was towards him. I felt a hand bend my body forward, forcing me to spread my legs and lean against the shower wall. Hot water hit my shoulders and ran down my back. What is he doing? Then I felt his tongue. Oh. My. God. His hands spread my ass cheeks and his tongue licked along the edge of my hole, making quick circles. Next, he licked up the middle, from my lower back straight to my balls, then back again. All I could do was moan and push my ass deeper into his face. “Kuya!” I couldn’t breathe. “This is amazing!” His tongue massage lasted another minute. I shoved my tongue in his mouth as soon as he stood. As we kissed, I took the soap and washed his body, including his ass. “We need to get ready to go soon Babe,” he whispered, nibbling my ear. “I don’t care,” I replied. “Turn around.” I did the same thing he had done to me. Ryan moaned and I moved my tongue up and down. I felt like I was in a porn film as the straight man eating a woman’s pussy. It was Ryan’s pussy that I was pleasuring. As he pushed his white ass into my brown face, I realized that his pussy belonged to me. We both moaned in ecstasy. After a minute, I got up and we quickly kissed before turning off the shower. I could feel that my skin was already soggy from the water. “Okay, now we have to hurry,” I said. ————————————————– Thank you for reading! I am writing for you guys so please let me know if you have any advice. One of the unexpected benefits of posting these stories has been the great conversations. Next chapter coming soon J -RyC

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