And then again
One click. That’s all it took to accept and allow the chat to start. The screen displayed a webcam of the woman and a text box. His visage was going to be visible to her as well.
Hi! How are you?
Good and you?
What time is it there?
Same time as you. I am in the Philippines.
Really?
Yes.
You are a handsome man.
And you are very pretty Joydee.
You already living with the woman you write about?
Yes.
I am bad. I not write you fast.
I am sorry.
You really like her? You would like me. She give you what I offer you?
Oh Joydee. Yes I really like her. Yes I am sure I would like you too. And yes, she gives me what you offered me.
Where are you?
Cebu. Where are you?
Pasay.
Where is that?
Part of Manila.
I see.
Maybe you will come to Manila?
Yes I will. I have to go to the US Embassy.
Then you can visit me.
Joydee, I am sorry be I am really going to marry the other woman.
It’s OK. I be your mistress.
Huh?
You have wife and mistress.
I’m not sure that is possible.
It is.
I see. Well, I will think about it.
You want some photos of us?
Sure.
OK I send them to you in this chat session.
And the pictures came, not just one or two, but over twenty. These were not porno photos. They were as chaste as Sunday school confirmation photos, but they displayed the beauty of the woman before him and the beauty of her children. Joshua looked at all of them — marveling at the sights in front of his eyes.
Wow, you and your daughters are beautiful.
Thank you. You have a cell phone?
Yes but I will have a problem here if you call.
I am not stupid. I will give you my number. You put it in your cell. You call me when you come to Manila.
OK
0907-056……..
Joshua wrote down the number.
I will message you when I know my travel plans. Remember — I will do nothing to change my plans with the woman I have already chosen.
I understand.
And with that, the chat session ended.
Joshua would not be going to Manila until he received the copy of the divorce decree from his attorney. There was no sense to dwell on this now. There was nothing to be done about it. Life involved making choices and he had made his.
He needed some air. He needed to go for a walk. He needed to clear his head.
It was neither Spring nor Fall here. It never was and never would be. Here, ten degrees north of the equator, it was perpetual summer. As Joshua walked along the sidewalk, the differences between his hometown and Cebu flooded his senses.
The heat, noise, sun, traffic, and smell all informed his senses that he was far from home. He turned the corner onto a very busy boulevard. Small, shanty-type storefronts, not more than 8 feet across, nestled one next to the other. Bakery, pharmacy, liquor, fruit stall, sari-sari, a roast chicken vendor called Chooks-to-go, each with curious Filipino eyes looking out at him as he passed by. He saw and noticed much.
He was trying to keep his mind off of the doubts and regrets he was feeling. There was no sense to it. No matter whom he chose, there would be the one he did not. He walked on and on, down the boulevard.
As Joshua walked by a Tuna store, he was accosted by some children. They looked to be right out of Oliver Twist; these were street urchins. Each one with a vacant stare and hands outstretched for whatever pesos Joshua might bestow. But to give any one of them a peso, would unleash a torrent of outstretched hands. There was no way to help just one.
There were five of these scruffians directly before him and twenty more watching not ten meters away. Joshua just shook his head ‘no’ and walked through them. Still, as he did so, he caught sight of one of them, a dirty but cute young girl. He gave her a brief smile and with his eyes looked from her to the road ahead. He thought he noticed the briefest of raised eyebrows, signifying an understanding, from her, as he plunged through the throng and out the other end.
Joshua walked along, passing an alley before turning down the second alley, some 200 meters from the press of bodies through which he had earlier waded. There was no sidewalk here, only a dirt path wide enough for two small cars to squeeze by each other. Proceeding down the path, he passed the tall gates and concrete walls protecting inhabitants. As he walked on, he came to a cross path. Here he had decided to turn again, essentially turning back in the direction of his apartment. But just at the corner, he was confronted by the girl he had smiled at before.
What’s your name?
Mhitze, Sir.
My name is Joshua.
Hello, Sir Joshua.
Hello, Mhitze. How old are you?
Fourteen, Sir Joshua.
Why aren’t you in school?
No money for school.
Why do you come to find me?
Because you want me, Sir Joshua. I see it in your face.
What do you think I want?
No matter. I give it.
Why?
Then you take care of me. Feed me. Give me place to sleep.
Are you a virgin?
Yes, Sir Joshua. You want my virgin, I give it you.
What will your mother say?
She will be happy for me. Maybe she want to know if you want my brother or sister.
I am not interested in boys.
I see. But you want my sister?
I do not know, Mhitze. I am not sure about anything now.
I do not please you now?
I just met you, Mhitze. You have done nothing wrong. But I cannot take you home today. Can you meet me here tomorrow about this time?
Yes, Sir Joshua. I will be here waiting for you.
For the first time, Joshua reached out and brought the girl to him. She needed a bath to remove the dirt, but smelled fine. He brought her body next to him and ran his hand up and down her frame. There was little the thin cloth shielded from his fingers. He felt the globes of her buttocks, her small backbone, her neck and head. He felt her small but firm breasts, her taut belly and her thighs, shaking in anticipation. Joshua ran his hand under the hem of her nondescript dress. Her cotton panties were so old as to be threadbare. His hand pulled them down enough for his hand to touch flesh to flesh with her pussy.
She remained stock-still and allowed Joshua all he wanted. The alley was empty, but Joshua moved Mhitze into a depression in the fence line. He gently pushed her down on her knees. Unzipping the fly of his shorts, his hand snaked in and emerged with his dick, now at half tumescence. He brought her head forward and slowly, with some urging, she took the dick into her mouth. Mhitze had never given head before and didn’t know what to do. Joshua grasped this quickly and, within a few minutes, had given up on that. She would have to be taught, but this was neither the time nor place.
He lifted her up, turned her face to the wall, had her bend over and lifted up the hem of her dress, pulled the panties away from one of her legs. Joshua now centered himself behind the girl and sans-condom, he entered her, destroying her maidenhead in the process. She was tight. She weighed little more than a few feathers. She was a weightless clamp on his cock.
Mhitze let out a whimper. She was dry. Slowly Joshua started to stroke her. Slowly but clearly Mhitze evidenced signs of enjoyment. Her juices started to flow. They started moving in unison. Mhitze now urging Joshua on, harder, faster please. They lasted 15 minutes. Joshua's cock was being sliced in two by powerful muscles inside a very tight pussy. Finally, his balls filled the pussy with what it was demanding. Joshua's now soft dick slid out / was forced out now by Mhitze's muscle contractions.
He turned her around and kissed her, dirt and all. Reaching into his shorts, he pulled out four one-hundred peso notes, put them in her hands, telling her to get something to eat and hold onto the rest in case there was an emergency. He would see her, here, tomorrow, at the same time. Mhitze jumped up onto him and gave him an enthusiastic kiss before running off, cum running down her legs as she ran.
Joshua walked back to the apartment more confused than ever.
He was sweating by the time he entered the apartment. Stripping down, Joshua took a cool shower and then lay down on the bed for a nap. Some hours later, he awoke to a mouth devouring his member. Joshua chose to do nothing in return and enjoyed the feelings. But the urgency was building. He rolled Ricca over on her stomach, mounted her from the rear, sans-condom, plunging into this youngest and tightest child, and fucking her until she was little more than a dishrag with his cum frothing on her pussy lips.
Another shower followed for him as he accompanied this smallest of his girls. She then settled in the living room to finish schoolwork. He needed to visit with Ana Fe. He needed to talk with her. He had made a promise that he could not keep. It was best to deal with it now. They had gotten home and were preparing supper in the kitchen.
Ana Fe, we need to talk in private.
OK, but Mary will join us. We are both your wives to be.
You are correct. Yes that is fine. Let’s use the bedroom.
And so the three of them regrouped in the master bedroom. Fear was in evidence on the faces of the two women.
Ana Fe, trembling, asked in the quietest of voices, What is the bad news? You want the other woman instead of us?
What?
The other woman. The one you told was too late, you were ours already.
You know about that?
I saw you write the email.
I see. No, I do not want to leave you. We are a family and will always be a family. I will marry you, Ana Fe. I told you I will and that has not changed. I also love you, Mary, and that has not changed.
OK, so what is the bad news?
Remember our bet? The one you lost?
Yes. What you want?
Well, I promised that I would never make love to another woman. That it would only be you four.
And now you want more? How many more? How you bring them to the USA? Why we not enough?
I can’t bring anyone else to the USA. It is only while we are here in the Philippines. I don’t know how many more, but no more in our family. I can’t explain it.
I don’t want you to bring disease to us!
I agree. So I will only take virgins.
So it’s more young ones. No one old enough to marry.
Yes.
OK, you have all the young ones you want. No one you can marry. Especially not that other woman.
Why are you scared of her?
She is prettier than me.
You know I told her ‘no.’
Yes but what if you change your mind?
OK — I can’t live with your fear of this woman as an unknown. After we are married, we will see her. We will be married and then it is a done thing. If she still wants me she will have to be your maid and obey your orders.
Ha! Yes I like that. OK deal.
Mary, you OK with this?
Promise me this. If my mother die, you will marry me and not the maid.
I promise.
Ana Fe looked hard at Joshua. She had made a decision, Mahal, you invite the woman to our wedding! I want her to understand she can’t have you.
I will send her an email. Shall I explain all this to Janna and Ricca or should you?
I will. But Mary and I have news for you. It is confusing. I thought I was born here in Cebu City. But I discover today that my mother give birth to me in the province. I am told I must go back to the province for some paperwork. I will take Mary with me. We will be gone for about a week. Ricca and Janna will stay here. We are leaving in the morning. I was going to tell you not to take the girls every day. They are too young. But maybe you will find others now.
I understand, but I promised your brother I would meet your family this week. We will have to put that off. Will you explain to Ricardo? About other girls, yes I will find at least one other young one for the time you are gone. But tonight I very much want you, Ana Fe, and you, Mary.
OK but, we eat first. A smile was beaming from Ana Fe's face.
The food was good.
That evening, Ana Fe and Mary told the girls that they would have a guest over and that Joshua would be fucking the guest. It was OK, and nothing bad would happen. They were still a family and nothing about that had changed. The two young ones seemed excited to meet the new girl, whoever she might be.
When Joshua slid into bed, Ana Fe and Mary were there waiting for him. Though it was against every grain of their being to be naked in bed — that is how they were. These two beautiful women wrapped Joshua’s legs and arms up and attacked his body. It was a slow and careful attack. With mouths, hands and pussies, the two of them would bring him to the brink, only to stop and cool Joshua off before beginning again, all the while leaking pussy juices on Joshua’s face. Joshua was in serious risk of a bad case of Blue Balls two hours into the play, when Ana Fe rolled onto her back and, looking Joshua in the eye, said, It’s time you gave me a baby. Do it now!
With that, Joshua regrouped and entered his wife-to-be with a rekindled desire to give Ana Fe what she wanted. It was less than eight hours since he had been in Mhitze and five hours since he had been in Ricca. He remembered how tight both Mhitze and Ricca had been. Ana Fe was not as tight, but Ana Fe was in heat. Her need was strong and pressing as Joshua tried to match her need with his own. The bed shook as Joshua pounded this little diminutive Filipina. She raked his back with her nails.
In height, there was little difference between Ana Fe and Mhitze. By weight, probably ten kilos separated them. As Joshua continued sinking his dick deep into Ana Fe, he was sure he could tell them apart easily in the dark by the feel of them on his cock.
He was having a hard time controlling the urgency he felt in his loins. He felt her excitement. Never would he have thought a woman — soon to be his wife — would accept his gathering all these other females around him. And yet she was accepting all of it, including Joydee. He would be fucking Joydee, and her daughters, in this bed with his wife by his side. And with that image ringing in his brain, and his dick deep in Ana Fe, Joshua’s cum filled Ana Fe’s pussy.
It was not normal, but for the second time in two days, Joshua was still hard as he rolled off Ana Fe. Mary was right there, with her tongue ready and more than willing to lick her man clean. When she found him still hard, her plans changed. Joshua was on his back and Mary positioned herself looking at Joshua, lowering herself on the stiff cock. Each of them were in their own worlds, their individual dreams. It was sweet, slow fucking. Joshua would take some time before he could cum again. This was the fourth pussy he had been in today. He had cum in each of the preceding three. Three of the four were in their teens, if teens included twelve-year-olds.
Mary felt Joshua deep inside her. His cock filled her and she needed to feel filled. She would be bound to him for years to come, and she needed Joshua to fill her in every imaginable way. Her hands roamed over his body, her pussy clamped down on his cock. She needed Joshua to be her rock. Like her mother, if this rock came with other women, so be it. He would still be her rock. She needed his cum inside her.
Joshua’s mind wandered back to Mhitze. Would he be back inside her tomorrow? As he watched Mary’s pussy lips surrounding his dick as she slid up and down on the pole, he figured himself the luckiest guy in the world. This was a world he had only dreamed of before, and now he was living it. He looked up at Mary’s face, her eyes closed, with an expression of rapture. This girl was his and his alone.
A final urgency in his loins signaled the impending need to cum and then, without further warning he shot up into Mary. Mary collapsed on top of Joshua and did not move.
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