Filipino Sex Stories
Part 1 - Meeting My Step Brother
By cutienat19
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Quarantine pa rin ngayon, I'm kind of bored so I decided to write something to get rid of my boredom.
Let me start by introducing myself. Call me Nat na lang. Early/mid-20s na ako, 5'0" ang height. I'm what most pinoys call a "halfie", which pisses me off minsan. My dad, who I never met, was white while my mom's Japanese-Filipino. Pero Pinay pa rin ako sa puso't diwa.
I started having sex at a fairly young age. Blame it on curiosity, I guess. Now, for people asking kung malibog ba ako, I say it depends on a lot of things. Pero hindi po ako easy na tao na madaling mapalibog, so quit it with the private messages and all of that shit. Disclaimer na agad para mas malinaw hahaha.
Anyway, on to my story.
It was a few years ago when I first met my step brother. Tawagin na lang natin siyang Jules, para mas madali. He's in his 40s ngayon, although kung titingnan mo siya he looks younger. Parang nasa late 20s-early 30s lang ang itsura. He grew up outside of the country with his mom, kaya nga surprised ako noong ipinakilala nilang may step brother pala ako.
Anyway, on to his looks. 6'1" si Jules, medium built, medyo moreno. He was firm and well-spoken, mabait siya kay mom ko but a bit more aloof when it comes to my stepdad. He's a musician din pala, he carried 2 guitar cases and a backpack lang when he first came into our house.
Things changed a bit when Jules came. Parang may ibang tao sa bahay bigla. Madalas kasi ako lang ang nasa bahay noon. Mom was working in another country as a creative, tapos si stepdad ko lagi ring nasa work niya so nasanay na ako lang nasa bahay palagi. Now may ibang tao na sa bahay so I needed to adjust, which is such a hassle na as far as I'm concerned.
The first few weeks were like treading on eggshells. I started doing things na dati hindi ko ginagawa. Simple things lang iyon ha, something as simple as saying "kain po tayo" kapag kakain na to something a bit more superficial for me, like wearing bras and proper clothes kapag nasa labas ng room ko. I guess he was feeling a bit uneasy na rin sa bahay, madalas nasa room niya lang siya playing guitar or sleeping kapag nasa bahay na ako so we rarely met din noon kahit nasa isang bahay lang kami.
One day he texted me na baka raw ma-late siya umuwi dahil may band practice daw sila. I was with my ex-boyfriend noon, tawagin na lang natin siyang Joseph. Dahil walang tao sa bahay, Joseph asked if he can hang around the house na lang, na pumayag naman ako since wala namang tao sa bahay.
I guess everyone knows what "hanging out" with my boyfriend meant, so wala nang dapat pang i-explain. Nasa kalagitnaan kami noon ng sex namin when suddenly I heard a now familiar voice malapit sa door ng kuwarto ko.
"Fucking hell. Sorry about that."
It was Jules. Nalimutan ni Joseph isara ang door ng kuwarto ko. I was petrified and worried about what he saw. Nawalan agad ako ng gana, siguro dahil na rin sa kahihiyan. Jules closed the door of my room na lang, tapos I heard his footsteps pababa ng stairs. Nagmadali kaming magbihis ni Joseph para makapag-explain at makahingi na rin ng sorry kay Jules. Pagbaba ko sa sala, may post-it note from Jules.
"I'll go to Jollibee for dinner. SMS me if you guys want something."
Sinabihan ko na lang ang boyfriend ko na umuwi na lang, tapos ako pumunta na lang uli sa room ko, tried to sleep off the embarassment sa nakita ni Jules kanina.
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The next day was sort of normal naman. Parang walang nangyari para kay Jules, habang ako hindi man lang makatingin sa kanya. A week past and gaya rin lang ng dati, kaunting kuwentuhan/kamustahan. I don't know what it was but Jules didn't even open up what he saw that night, parang cool na cool lang siya or parang normal lang iyung nakita niya. This drove my curiousity about him a bit more than usual.
Pinagmamasdan ko siya a bit more intently. Ano kasi siya, parang walang pakialam sa mga tao. He just minds his own business. Dresses like a hobo pa nga minsan – tattered t-shirts, shorts, mga tipong ganoon.
One midnight, habang kumukuha ako ng tubig biglang dumating si Jules mula sa room niya. I was wearing my usual evening wear lang noon – a negligee with nothing underneath. Jules was wearing nothing but his boxers on din.
"Hey, kamusta?" Jules said.
"Okay lang." sabi ko sa kanya.
"Care to pass me a beer please?" sagot naman niya. Pinagbuksan ko siya ng isang bote ng Pale Pilsen, tapos nag-offer na rin ako ng crackers para pulutan niya.
"You can join me if you want. Nakakainom ka na ba?"
I smiled and open up a beer for myself din, San Mig light naman ang sa akin.
He started our first ever conversation after 2 bottles of beer. Ang galing niyang makipag-usap, mapa-serious to funny to everything in between. Ang 2 na bote na plano ko sana ay tapusin lang naging 4 na, so I was getting a bit tipsy na.
"Hey, Kuya Jules, regarding doon sa nakita mo the other day..." I said, habang nilalaro iyung tortillas sa kamay ko.
"Anong nakita ko?" sabi niya, his eyes looking straight into my own eyes.
"You know, the one with Joseph, my boyfriend?"
"Ah, ayun ba? So, what about it?"
I felt a bit uneasy about opening that up. Para kasing nakakahiya para sa akin pero he was trying to make feel at ease with the whole thing.
"If you're worried about me telling your mom about it, don't worry because I won't. Kung pagagalitan mo ako kasi istorbo ako, then I'm sorry but it was your fault too. Hindi kayo nagsara ng pinto." He laughingly said.
"I'm sorry lang kasi I didn't tell you about him coming with me. Saka, you know, us doing it inside the house."
He chugged his beer and asked for another one.
"The first bit, don't worry about it. Iyung pangalawa naman, bakit kailangan mo mag-sorry doon?"
"Well, I thought it might offend you or something"
"Sex? Offensive? Ano ito, seminaryo?" he joked again, tapos uminom ng beer uli.
"Sex is just sex, Nat. Biological need iyan. And you doing it inside your own house's just fine. Boarder lang ako dito."
I was surprised on how he saw things. Para kasing it doesn't make sense but it makes perfect sense at the same time. Sex is just sex, a biological need. Parang hindi pinoy na point of view pero at the same time it makes perfect sense.
"So, kamusta naman kayo pagka-lock ko ng pinto niyo noon?"
I gave him a dubious look, parang nagtatanong lang sa kanya.
"Huwag mong sabihing tumigil kayo noon?" He said, smiling.
Tumango ako, tapos sinagot ko na umuwi na rin kaagad si Joseph kasi natakot siya, na tinawanan na naman niya.
"Bloody hell, so bitin kayo? Ang tagal ko sa Jollibee noon para mabigyan kayo ng oras tapos ganoon lang? Blue balls pa ibinigay mo sa boyfriend mo?"
"Well, natakot ako eh, kuya. Saka siya rin, so hindi na lang namin tinuloy."
Umiiling siya habang nakangiti. He finished his bottle again, nagpaalam mag-toilet, tapos kumuha ng 2 beers para sa aming dalawa. Pinagmasdan ko ang itsura niya habang inaabot ang beer sa akin. Hindi ko alam kung bakit pero I was starting to feel a bit turned on by how he looks.
"Pati pala ikaw bitin, sorry about that. Pero binigyan ko kayo oras noon to finish the deed ah. Pero sa tingin ko naman kahit isang beses lang, nakapagpalabas ka ng sama ng loob."
"Sama ng loob?" I asked.
"Yup, sama ng loob. Orgasm. Cum. Don't tell me you don't know about that."
I asked myself if I have had orgasm since I started having sex. Sa totoo lang kasi, parang hindi pa. Joseph was my first boyfriend at that time, at sa totoo lang parang novice pa siya when it comes to sex. Hit and run lang siya palagi, gone in 60 seconds as that film title suggests.
"Jesus, don't tell me you haven't reached that yet?" tanong niya.
"Nope" sagot ko sa kanya habang namumulutan.
Tumatawa siya while asking me how long I've been dating my boyfriend. Sabi ko 3 years 2 months na.
"So wala pa rin kahit isa lang after that long? I don't know how that works, to be honest."
"Wala pa nga. We do it, he ejaculates, tapos tapos na." sabi ko sa kanya.
He moved his seat closer to mine, look at me straight in the eye then proceeded to blow some cigarette smoke into my face.
"So how about this – I'll give you your first orgasm. Right here, right now."
"I don't know about" Hindi ko na natapos ang reply ko. He suddenly gave me a kiss on my lips. Nagulat pa nga ako ng kaunti pero dahil na rin sa kalasingan, I found that kiss very sensual and seductive. His tongue was finding mine, habang ang kamay niya nakahawak sa cheeks ko. My pussy started getting wet na rin, which I found weird since kapag ang boyfriend ko humahalik sa akin, parang wala lang. He broke our kiss after what it felt like minutes of non-stop French kissing.
"So, what do you think?" he asked, habang pinapatay ang yosi niya.
Fuck, I don't remember what happened to me that time. Naalala ko lang na nasa room niya kami bigla, kissing like two lovers na ngayon lang nagkita.
Let me start by introducing myself. Call me Nat na lang. Early/mid-20s na ako, 5'0" ang height. I'm what most pinoys call a "halfie", which pisses me off minsan. My dad, who I never met, was white while my mom's Japanese-Filipino. Pero Pinay pa rin ako sa puso't diwa.
I started having sex at a fairly young age. Blame it on curiosity, I guess. Now, for people asking kung malibog ba ako, I say it depends on a lot of things. Pero hindi po ako easy na tao na madaling mapalibog, so quit it with the private messages and all of that shit. Disclaimer na agad para mas malinaw hahaha.
Anyway, on to my story.
It was a few years ago when I first met my step brother. Tawagin na lang natin siyang Jules, para mas madali. He's in his 40s ngayon, although kung titingnan mo siya he looks younger. Parang nasa late 20s-early 30s lang ang itsura. He grew up outside of the country with his mom, kaya nga surprised ako noong ipinakilala nilang may step brother pala ako.
Anyway, on to his looks. 6'1" si Jules, medium built, medyo moreno. He was firm and well-spoken, mabait siya kay mom ko but a bit more aloof when it comes to my stepdad. He's a musician din pala, he carried 2 guitar cases and a backpack lang when he first came into our house.
Things changed a bit when Jules came. Parang may ibang tao sa bahay bigla. Madalas kasi ako lang ang nasa bahay noon. Mom was working in another country as a creative, tapos si stepdad ko lagi ring nasa work niya so nasanay na ako lang nasa bahay palagi. Now may ibang tao na sa bahay so I needed to adjust, which is such a hassle na as far as I'm concerned.
The first few weeks were like treading on eggshells. I started doing things na dati hindi ko ginagawa. Simple things lang iyon ha, something as simple as saying "kain po tayo" kapag kakain na to something a bit more superficial for me, like wearing bras and proper clothes kapag nasa labas ng room ko. I guess he was feeling a bit uneasy na rin sa bahay, madalas nasa room niya lang siya playing guitar or sleeping kapag nasa bahay na ako so we rarely met din noon kahit nasa isang bahay lang kami.
One day he texted me na baka raw ma-late siya umuwi dahil may band practice daw sila. I was with my ex-boyfriend noon, tawagin na lang natin siyang Joseph. Dahil walang tao sa bahay, Joseph asked if he can hang around the house na lang, na pumayag naman ako since wala namang tao sa bahay.
I guess everyone knows what "hanging out" with my boyfriend meant, so wala nang dapat pang i-explain. Nasa kalagitnaan kami noon ng sex namin when suddenly I heard a now familiar voice malapit sa door ng kuwarto ko.
"Fucking hell. Sorry about that."
It was Jules. Nalimutan ni Joseph isara ang door ng kuwarto ko. I was petrified and worried about what he saw. Nawalan agad ako ng gana, siguro dahil na rin sa kahihiyan. Jules closed the door of my room na lang, tapos I heard his footsteps pababa ng stairs. Nagmadali kaming magbihis ni Joseph para makapag-explain at makahingi na rin ng sorry kay Jules. Pagbaba ko sa sala, may post-it note from Jules.
"I'll go to Jollibee for dinner. SMS me if you guys want something."
Sinabihan ko na lang ang boyfriend ko na umuwi na lang, tapos ako pumunta na lang uli sa room ko, tried to sleep off the embarassment sa nakita ni Jules kanina.
++++++
The next day was sort of normal naman. Parang walang nangyari para kay Jules, habang ako hindi man lang makatingin sa kanya. A week past and gaya rin lang ng dati, kaunting kuwentuhan/kamustahan. I don't know what it was but Jules didn't even open up what he saw that night, parang cool na cool lang siya or parang normal lang iyung nakita niya. This drove my curiousity about him a bit more than usual.
Pinagmamasdan ko siya a bit more intently. Ano kasi siya, parang walang pakialam sa mga tao. He just minds his own business. Dresses like a hobo pa nga minsan – tattered t-shirts, shorts, mga tipong ganoon.
One midnight, habang kumukuha ako ng tubig biglang dumating si Jules mula sa room niya. I was wearing my usual evening wear lang noon – a negligee with nothing underneath. Jules was wearing nothing but his boxers on din.
"Hey, kamusta?" Jules said.
"Okay lang." sabi ko sa kanya.
"Care to pass me a beer please?" sagot naman niya. Pinagbuksan ko siya ng isang bote ng Pale Pilsen, tapos nag-offer na rin ako ng crackers para pulutan niya.
"You can join me if you want. Nakakainom ka na ba?"
I smiled and open up a beer for myself din, San Mig light naman ang sa akin.
He started our first ever conversation after 2 bottles of beer. Ang galing niyang makipag-usap, mapa-serious to funny to everything in between. Ang 2 na bote na plano ko sana ay tapusin lang naging 4 na, so I was getting a bit tipsy na.
"Hey, Kuya Jules, regarding doon sa nakita mo the other day..." I said, habang nilalaro iyung tortillas sa kamay ko.
"Anong nakita ko?" sabi niya, his eyes looking straight into my own eyes.
"You know, the one with Joseph, my boyfriend?"
"Ah, ayun ba? So, what about it?"
I felt a bit uneasy about opening that up. Para kasing nakakahiya para sa akin pero he was trying to make feel at ease with the whole thing.
"If you're worried about me telling your mom about it, don't worry because I won't. Kung pagagalitan mo ako kasi istorbo ako, then I'm sorry but it was your fault too. Hindi kayo nagsara ng pinto." He laughingly said.
"I'm sorry lang kasi I didn't tell you about him coming with me. Saka, you know, us doing it inside the house."
He chugged his beer and asked for another one.
"The first bit, don't worry about it. Iyung pangalawa naman, bakit kailangan mo mag-sorry doon?"
"Well, I thought it might offend you or something"
"Sex? Offensive? Ano ito, seminaryo?" he joked again, tapos uminom ng beer uli.
"Sex is just sex, Nat. Biological need iyan. And you doing it inside your own house's just fine. Boarder lang ako dito."
I was surprised on how he saw things. Para kasing it doesn't make sense but it makes perfect sense at the same time. Sex is just sex, a biological need. Parang hindi pinoy na point of view pero at the same time it makes perfect sense.
"So, kamusta naman kayo pagka-lock ko ng pinto niyo noon?"
I gave him a dubious look, parang nagtatanong lang sa kanya.
"Huwag mong sabihing tumigil kayo noon?" He said, smiling.
Tumango ako, tapos sinagot ko na umuwi na rin kaagad si Joseph kasi natakot siya, na tinawanan na naman niya.
"Bloody hell, so bitin kayo? Ang tagal ko sa Jollibee noon para mabigyan kayo ng oras tapos ganoon lang? Blue balls pa ibinigay mo sa boyfriend mo?"
"Well, natakot ako eh, kuya. Saka siya rin, so hindi na lang namin tinuloy."
Umiiling siya habang nakangiti. He finished his bottle again, nagpaalam mag-toilet, tapos kumuha ng 2 beers para sa aming dalawa. Pinagmasdan ko ang itsura niya habang inaabot ang beer sa akin. Hindi ko alam kung bakit pero I was starting to feel a bit turned on by how he looks.
"Pati pala ikaw bitin, sorry about that. Pero binigyan ko kayo oras noon to finish the deed ah. Pero sa tingin ko naman kahit isang beses lang, nakapagpalabas ka ng sama ng loob."
"Sama ng loob?" I asked.
"Yup, sama ng loob. Orgasm. Cum. Don't tell me you don't know about that."
I asked myself if I have had orgasm since I started having sex. Sa totoo lang kasi, parang hindi pa. Joseph was my first boyfriend at that time, at sa totoo lang parang novice pa siya when it comes to sex. Hit and run lang siya palagi, gone in 60 seconds as that film title suggests.
"Jesus, don't tell me you haven't reached that yet?" tanong niya.
"Nope" sagot ko sa kanya habang namumulutan.
Tumatawa siya while asking me how long I've been dating my boyfriend. Sabi ko 3 years 2 months na.
"So wala pa rin kahit isa lang after that long? I don't know how that works, to be honest."
"Wala pa nga. We do it, he ejaculates, tapos tapos na." sabi ko sa kanya.
He moved his seat closer to mine, look at me straight in the eye then proceeded to blow some cigarette smoke into my face.
"So how about this – I'll give you your first orgasm. Right here, right now."
"I don't know about" Hindi ko na natapos ang reply ko. He suddenly gave me a kiss on my lips. Nagulat pa nga ako ng kaunti pero dahil na rin sa kalasingan, I found that kiss very sensual and seductive. His tongue was finding mine, habang ang kamay niya nakahawak sa cheeks ko. My pussy started getting wet na rin, which I found weird since kapag ang boyfriend ko humahalik sa akin, parang wala lang. He broke our kiss after what it felt like minutes of non-stop French kissing.
"So, what do you think?" he asked, habang pinapatay ang yosi niya.
Fuck, I don't remember what happened to me that time. Naalala ko lang na nasa room niya kami bigla, kissing like two lovers na ngayon lang nagkita.