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The Nympho Nearby

By thoughtsdetective7 ·

Okay, as I understand it, English is not a very popular language here, pero I'm really no good at writing in Tagalog, so the best I can do is Taglish in a ratio of 90/10, ten being the Tagalog.
This is a true story about a girl I met on Tinder. She is a rather popular author on this website and was actually the one who led me here, but more on that later.

So anyway, many things these days feel misleading and artificial and it makes me crave connection with people. My job keeps me busy most of the week but something inside of me calls out for intimacy anyway, and so that is what brings me back to Tinder again and again.

Medyo weird, because I actually hate Millenials and all their stupid little apps and accompanying jargon but I have to admit that in this fast-paced society, in this city of 20 million people that never sleeps or even pauses to take a breath, smile genuinely at a stranger or fuck somebody without worrying about yesterday or tomorrow, there is a desperate need for connection, and I will take it whatever way I can.

However, what annoys me sobra about Tinder is all the people on there with such high expectations. Parang I wanna say, look motherfuker, if you are on Tinder, then maybe you shouldn't be so maarte because obviously, the dating game ain't really working out for you, right?

This goes for men and women. The girls all say they are not looking to hook-up. Kulang nalang isigaw nila sa iyo. I don't understand why everyone has to be so unrealistic. I'm saying, bitch please, have you seen your pictures? If you think anyone worthwhile is going to enter into a long-term relationship with you without trying out the goods, you are crazy.

Okay, teka lang, don't get me wrong though, I do see what has caused this, and it is because the men on Tinder, for the most part, have no fucking game. Let's face it, if you were any sort of playa bro, you wouldn't be so desperate to get laid, but patience pays big and nobody seems to get that.

What I propose is a compromise.

What if the ladies start saying 'we'll see how it goes' or 'tignan natin' instead of 'I don't hook up'? Anyway kahit anong sabihin mo, you probably would, given the right circumstances, and you just don't wanna feel cheap or you've never used your vagina before and don't know how to operate it.

The men naman will stop acting like pigs and learn to treat women with a little more respect and sensitivity. The problem kasi with all this macho bullshit is that what guys never learn is that being genuine and galante is a far better aphrodisiac than pictures of their ratbu.

Alright, so these were some of the thoughts on my mind one day when I come across this strange Tinder profile of a girl with the obviously fake black and white picture of some long-dead Filipina woman from the turn-of-the-century and it instantly caught my attention. There were several reasons for this.

First, I love old things. Medyo history buff ako. Second, the bio didn't say "NO HOOKUPS" and third, she claimed to be an author at FilipinoSexStories.com. Honestly, my first thought was, peke ito. It could have almost been a spammer, but the way the bio was written, however short, appeared to be more intelligent than usual. I can't say what about it that it was, but sometimes you just get a feeling, a looming connection. It's what I live for.

Baka matawa kayo, pero hindi talaga ako naniniwala that a website like this one even existed. I like to call myself a writer too and have been familiar with erotica for years but never imagined that there would be such a big community in the conservative Philippines, but then again, I should've known. People will be people and people are horny.

So I checked the website out, created an account, this one, and messaged the girl. The response was pretty quick and soon I was being maneuvered through a complex web of dummy accounts and profiles. It all felt very covert. I was quietly impressed by this girl who called herself Teresa.

The conversation flowed freely and we made plans to meet the following day. It turned out we were practically neighbors in Pasig, what luck! I have to admit, no matter how many times I do this, it still makes me nervous and I guess that's part of the fun, right?

The next morning nag-confirm kami about the meet but meron lang daw siyang errand na kailangan gawin and asked me if I would like to come with her. Ako naman, I'm like 'sure, lets do this' she said pupunta lang tayo ng SM Bacoor.

Sometimes I feel like a stranger in my own city because although I've been to lots of interesting and obscure places in Metro Manila, never pa akong nakaabot sa Bacoor, nor did I even know where the fuck it was. So, labas Google Maps and surprise, its in fucking Cavite! Pero wala na akong magawa, committed na ako and it was a Sunday anyway so there wouldn't be any traffic.

After lunch I made my way to her place which was our starting point. I was trying to get excited about the adventure pero I kept thinking about how everything carnapped and kidnapped goes into Cavite and is never seen again. I'm really not trying to offend any Caviteos out there but it's like the Wild Wild West doon.

Anyway, I calmed down by reminding myself that the girl I was chatting with certainly didn't sound like she worked for some sort of Tinder syndicate that lured men to Cavite for some unspeakable purpose. Bahala na, sabi ko.

Man, she was so cool. She was already in her car, which was black by the way, when I got there. She just rolled down the passenger window and told me to hop in. Astig.

For most of the car ride, I tried to play it cool. When we were chatting online, she sent me her picture and I thought it was too good to be true, but seeing her in person was even better.

As we talked I tried, well kind of tried, not to stare. Luckily I had sunglasses on. She was just my type. She was curvy in all the right places with delicate breasts and a real woman's hips. She had the sweetest face with a sly smile that touched all the way up to the corners of her eyes and could almost be described as innocent, if one didn't know better. I loved it.

We ran the errand and had a late lunch of pasta and pizza. We talked about our lives and the many things that we hate and love. We learned that we were different people with different tastes pero halos parehas ang kinaiinisan namin. It was getting late and I wasn't sure if this was just a meet and greet or if there was more in store.

On the drive back we talked about what we would do next and sobrang relieved ako when she openly mentioned that we could go to a motel. Understand that I always try to be a gentleman and I wasn't sure if that was going to be appropriate for a girl I just met, but once I know where exactly things stand, I can adjust rapidly.

I'm a bit uncomfortable with motels. It isn't me personally, I'm really not that maarte about where we go, but I feel like as much as possible, a girl shouldn't have to have sex in a motel. I called my house to see who was home and it turned out that everyone was home. I didn't want to embarrass her either with having to meet my family that afternoon so we settled on the motel.

As we pulled into Victoria Court in Pasig, the valet ran over to our car and mentioned the rate was 2100 for three hours and before I could even respond, Teresa tells the guy 'Ok, ok'. In my head I'm like teka lang, teka lang thats a lot of money for three hours, maybe we can go somewhere else. Too late, she's already parking the car in the garage.

Now, hindi naman ako kuripot and I come from a well-off family but recently I've been living on my own salary and lets just say I've learned the value of money. Anyway, I told myself, minsan lang ito and next time you can take her to your house.

When I saw the room I was medyo impressed. I've only been in a motel twice before prior to this. Once when I had a foursome with two girls and my brother and another time when I was doing an OJT for Universal Robina and was so hung-over from the night before and just left work in dire need of somewhere nearby to sleep.

Needless to say, parang naaliw ako sa jacuzzi and new modern look ng mga motel ngayon. Shoutout to Victoria Court! Dapat bigyan ng Superbrands award yan.

Once in the room talagang naappreciate ko yung figure niya without any restraint. She wore this dress that made her look so demure and delicious. I couldn't control myself any longer and I grabbed her by the waist as she walked past the bed.

I attacked her body furiously. I barely paused for breath. I'd wanted to take her all day, from the moment I saw her. We kissed and groped at each other wildly. Hinipo ko ang dibdib niya while I tried to take her dress off. It was one of these complicated wrap-around jobs and I truly had to restrain myself from tearing it from her body.

She laughed and helped me remove it. Once the dress was discarded, I worked on her bra to release her soft beautiful breasts. I sucked and nibbled her nipples one at a time and felt her jerk at the pain of my bite. She tried to move away but I held her firm. Her nipples belonged to my mouth now and they were at its mercy.

She had on a sexy black panty that rode high and showed off her hips. I pushed her down down on the bed and she lifted her bottom as I slid her panties over her smooth and supple legs. Her pussy was glorious. There it waited, while I ran my fingers over her roughly. She was soft and hairless but slick and wet inside. I dove in.

Teresa made some witty comment about my eating habits and I chuckled a response but what I really wanted to do was stuff her panties in her mouth and eat her out until she came over and over screaming. I settled for something in between. Her slit was small and tight but when I parted it I saw her little clitoris sticking out. I caught it between my teeth and started sucking.

She began raising her thighs but I gripped them hard and held her down. Her juices were flowing thick and sweet as I dug my tongue deeper into her tight hole. I was enjoying her pussy so much that I wanted to give her a taste of it as well and moved up to kiss her.

As soon as my lips touched hers, she sucked my tongue in greedily and we could both taste her lust swirling back and forth in our saliva. What a girl!

My cock was rock hard at this point and I wanted to run it right into her. I spread her legs wide and her body obeyed. I looked deep into her wanting eyes and slowly buried myself in her pussy. She moaned so close to my face that I could feel her hot ragged breath in the depths of my ear and on the top of my head.

She met each thrust I gave her hot pussy with a sexy little movement of her own. It was getting too much for me. I thumbed her hard nipples with my fingers and pinched them until she winced. I saw the agony in her pretty face and I also saw the lust. I know she wanted it. I knew she wanted to be touched and grabbed and spread and filled and fucked and drilled and held tight, and then I came.

I made the big mistake of pulling-out of her and cumming all over her cute tummy, but in the heat of the moment, we had failed to discuss her preference, her birth control or anything else like that so I opted for the safe move.

I could tell she was kinda pissed. Oo, galit siya, but I think she forgave me quickly. We fucked several more times that evening, each better than the other. Then I convinced her to get in the tub with me, which annoyed her again. I would find out later that she doesn't like getting her hair wet because she spends so much time making it perfect. She'd probably kill me if I came in her hair, haha.

I really had such a great time, I didn't bother to mention to her that I was recovering from a cracked rib I got from a biking accident so all the sexual maneuvering actually hurt me a bit and anyway, I decided magpapagaling nalang ako para next time full power na ako.

Anyway, I was medyo nahiya because she paid for the motel dahil naubos pera ko sa lunch namin and even dropped me home, but I grew to believe that this was truly one girl who I could count on as a partner in the most real sense of the word. A cool, sexy, confident and responsible woman. Astig.

Recently, Teresa told me she'd written a story about us, something about the Nympho Next Door, and I committed to return the favor from my perspective. Sana naman I've done it justice and more is to come.