Mactan by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Mactan by loyalsock

... ass and jerked me all the way into her. Her pussy was just as beautiful inside as it was outside. I could feel it pulsing and quivering on my cock. I started pumping her and the more I pumped, the more she wanted. Our sweat mingled and ran down our bodies as we ground our sex together. I couldn't get enough of her pulsing, throbbing pussy. I lost control and hammered into her hard, but she seemed to like that all the better. Her pussy clamped down on my cock as she came. That triggered my own orgasm. I must have dumped a cement truck full of fluid into her greedy cunt. As soon as I got my nut, she got up, showered, dressed and departed. I never knew her name. I dragged myself down to the hotel bar and sucked down a couple of San Miguels. Refreshed, relaxed and fucked out, I headed back to Mactan. There were lots of broken airplanes to fix over the next few days so we didn't get to go anywhere except work, sl**p and the field mess. On the third day, my cock sneezed. There was a nasty green discharge in my shorts. When I took a piss, it was like pissing fire. Fearing the worst, I got in line in front of the medical tent. When my turn came, the doctor took one look at it, gave me a shot and said, &#034Come back in two days Romeo.&#034 I couldn't believe it! Little miss perfect from the Millionaire's Club had given me a dose of clap. Thinking it over, I decided she hadn't actually given it to me, I bought it from her. Great! Julio pointed and laughed. I slunk down to the flight ...

... line. Since I was out of action for a while, I concentrated on fixing as many airplanes as I could. The sun was hot and the humidity was high. Every afternoon a little cloud sailed up the Cebu Strait and dumped gallons of rain on us and then it went away. The first time it happened we all hid under something until the deluge stopped. Now when it started, we would get out in it and let it knock the acquired dust from us. Very refreshing! Finally two weeks later, the base medic pronounced me good to go. I could hardly wait to get downtown. It was almost impossible to spend five bucks in Lapu Lapu City in those days. Beer was a nickel. You could get a good meal for fifty cents and all night pussy was a dollar. The first time I got a chance, I fled to the Los Ponchos. The girls all knew that I had been the victim of &#034old Joe&#034 and pointed at me singing, &#034Tulu, tulu!&#034 which is Tagalog for clap. About ten of them had to examine my cock. I guess they were looking for battle damage. We really didn't get a lot of time downtown. The workload was fierce. Julio and I were down by the ferry pier one afternoon when the maintenance officer stepped off the ferry with the sweetie from the Millionaires Club on his arm. I dragged him to the side and said, &#034Be careful lieutenant. That pussy uploaded me hot three weeks ago!&#034 He sent her back to Cebu on the ferry and from then on, life on the Mactan flightline got a lot easier. The base commander was a lieutenant colonel. ...