KWENTONG DODONG: JL returns with his magic fingers

*pardon the tardy follow up on the preview I've last uploaded*

So one of the most overwhelming responses I have had in my blog was that one story about JL--the guy who made me scream. Otherwise known as the one with hands (edit: finger) of Hedonistic orientation haha.

The surprise:

It was my sister's birthday. Swamped with work, and busy exchanging plans about my sister's birthday, I wasn't aware it's to be all JL-yearners will be jubilant about.

It all started with a surprising text message. And the text registered surprisingly to a name I have not seen in a while. Yes, I have had some differences with the guy I used to see every weekend or every other week but then the SMS erased all of that. He asked, "Musta ka na?" Casually, I replied, "Ok lang" and then he went, "Ok po. Pano po ba ilagay sa FR Central? Lagay mo nga ako! hehe." 

To those who dropped messages to me, via Facebook, this blog, and even in FRC, you know I failed when I asked him if I could disseminate info on the guy. The last time he coyly said, "Wag na lang siguro. Kaw talaga hehe". This time, I guess out of need, he's changed his mind.

As I mentioned, the message was a complete surprise. I immediately wondered and asked, what changed. Quickly, he said, "Wala lang." haha. Sounding like a good news to most of you who have incessantly asked for his "availability", I pried no further.

Talked to someone who might be useful in connecting him to the right people to do arrangements for him to enter the forum and then there happened talks. (Well, I just bridged. Of course, since, aside from gamely participating in one "shoot" I wasn't really big in this whole living a life around this "thing". The original plan, as per his phonecalls while in the office {yes, using his company phone haha} was primarily hooking him up with the forum and in my site. I will be bridging him to possible clients, sifting through who's legit and who may not be. But of course, things change. Rules etc.

I cleared scheds and arranged for what we call a "shoot". haha Meaning, a tete-a-tete, massage session, few snaps, then a preview of what he can offer (alam na levels)--also, if he's to really enter the "site" with me backing him up or at least helping him, I need to tell him things he should change.

It was a Sunday night and we agreed to meet at around 7pm. He dropped by a mall near our home and, just like a jowa, he picked me up with all clothes I brought for him to try and be "shot" in. Pleasantries, kumustahan, asaran, pacute, onting sumbat sa mga kasalanan nya sakin before (of course!! haha). Star Cinema movie intro-levels. Of course, in different way, I felt like his queen! haha (assumera republic).

We talked for a bit while he drove all the way to Shaw first, in my favorite tryst haven. Then it was full and we drove to Sta. Mesa where, I bet, he's more sanay. We arrived at this alien neighborhood to me, and saw Rose Hotel.

He parked and we moved inside. Exchange of stories. Endless gabfest. Then, the fitting of several clothes I brought. Since he wanted to change clothes as he did come from his dayjob (at the time. not too certain now if he's still in the same job).

The Marketing

Photo shoot ensued.

Nothing professional of course. I just brought my DSLR camera, asked him to make his "flattering" poses and he checked which ones he liked. He admits not being able to go to the gym that regularly, with no signs of feigned modesty. And yet, still wearing his tank top, I can see things at did "amaze" me.

Oiling, a bit of a back-and-forth of instructions here and there. It is apparent that the guy is not that used to posing in frontof the camera, albeit several "experiences" in some shoots he tried out for in the past. His smile becomes "stiff" and I tell him off about it. He was also conscious about his body. Natatabaan daw sya. haha--which I don't get because all I see were those "slurp-worthy" guns.

Some of the end-products of the "shoot" were posted on the site. Those who have swarmed to him may be familiar with it. haha.

After what seemed like over half an hour of shoot. He prodded me to take a shower and go directly to the deed. Of course, that's what I was there for. haha And with the "special rate" it felt much like a "reward". Time to bring my Sasha Fierce on. haha.

The deed:

He went on to do the massage. It was more "mellow" than the last few massages I have had with him. But, to my surprise, he was really trying to find how he can be an effective agent of happiness. haha. He took his time and rubbed me all through out.

After a good 20minutes (a century compared to his time of massage to me before), he asked me to flip over. He applied a bit of lotion to his palm and did tricks only he can do. I surmise it's a magic hand trick he trained in the heavens to spread to humanity. haha.

That signaled the end of the tease massage to the actual deed. His hands warming up on my rod, shirtless and sweating, he proceeded to what I call as another mastered craft, nipple play. It was, to me, one of the most memorable trick in his handbook. Good tongue control, wet, passionate motions. Just perfect. He proceeded lick parts of my torso, everything "FUCK YEAH-inducing". He takes his time, takes a quick glance at your reaction and "stresses" those that get the most reaction. 

It was my turn. His cock, hard as rock, invited me on a challenge.

He lied down, arms behind his head (in my book, the most lusty position a guy can show me), showing complete submission. Getting down on him is never an easy task, but it is a great form of exercise. His size is not what we attribute to Pinoy tools. His is close to 7 inches? (or bigger) with girth that just put "schlong" interpretations in statues to shame. It was a "weapon of destruction". Challenged, I took it in like a man hungry for his first day's meal.

After showing off what, in a number of months' hiatus, I have learned, and a good 5 minutes of mouth-fuck, he squirted his man-juice. Thick, and warm, he likes to let out soft "ahhhhh's" as he releases what to me is the fruit of my hardwork.

Ending his climax, he proceeded almost instantaneously to giving me my end of the bargain. He went back to servicing me. His movements still quick and excited (or maybe he has other arrangements), he went on to lick me in all the right places. My nape, neck, my nipples, the side of my belly, my armpits.

Playfully, he "simulated" anal penetration for a few minutes with a few laughs then looking at himself innocently in the mirror. AS a final request, myself getting close to climax, I asked him to go on top of me and do some flexes. He lifted his arms and curled them to show off those hot guns. Then he went on to play with his nipples, closed eyes and soft moans and all. The sight of this fine man on top of me? EXPLOSION OF HAPPINESS, OF COURSE!! HAHA

Few strokes here and there, him giving my nipples a few soft pinches and tugs, I came, almost like a Japanese porn damsel in absolute satisfaction.

We changed and talked some more. Getting close to 12midnight, we drove off to where I could get a cab easily. He went down and looked for a cab to take me home before he asked me to go down.

It was one of our greatest nights together. Shy smiles. Banters. And a few laughs.With a sign of approval I told him he's off to a good start.

In the cab, I got a "Ingat ka po ha. Salamat." And that even got him extra blessing. After that night, as I have foreseen, the rest is history. haha. And of course, kahit na hindi ako, I'd like to think that the blessing I gave worked wonders for him! HAHAHA.

A brand new set of unreleased photos of him in my next post. Hihi. A teaser after the jump.