H & A

This is the first (and hopefully not the last) time in my blog that I will have a guy’s take on the events that transpired 
between him and I.

In this post, I am Artemis (A), and he is Hunter (H). 

Before Meeting

A: I met Hunter from a popular adult lifestyle site. I have not met anyone from that site in spite of my several attempts 
in using it. Most of the messages I would get was too straightforward for my liking. I know, right? The irony of me 
having this blog yet be ‘offended’ somewhat by these messages. But yes, I still crave for intelligent, sensible, and  
mature conversation in this forum (more, if I may add). I placed my location as the place where Hunter currently 
lives (as I would find out later on) since I feel like there were more open-minded people within the area. (It still 
remains to be seen whether this is true or not). I cannot remember (and I am too lazy now to check) who 

messaged who first but the bottom line is messages were sent. Very lame messages, as I would later find out. 
 I still cannot believe he would waste his time with me (glad he did though).

H: She totally messaged first. I got a “hello” followed by silence for about 24h, then another “hey there” followed 
by 24h of silence… Eventually she DID actually talk to me, though! Just in time for us to find out that we were 
in each other’s “home” and would miss each other because of our flights. Haha.

Hunter and I spoke on the phone before his flight, and it was the beginning of many pleasant convos with him. 
Ironically, and in spite of the site we met in, Hunter and I talked about non-sexual stuff. At least in the beginning. 
I was infatuated with someone else and he kind of encouraged me to send him the letter I made. Over the next 
few days though, he and I talked about more stuff. I looked forward to his perky voice and that never fails to 
make me smile and I thought, whoa, this person is not only just a horny man but more.

We’d end up teasing each other on several occasions. He made this a ‘common’ thing that there was one day 
that I eventually decided to not wear any underwear.

First Meeting

Friday.

I woke up that day feeling anxious and excited. I made sure that my tiny apartment is clean before I leave. I also 
made sure no granny panties will be in my bag (not that there’s anything wrong with them), just in case he does 
not reject me. Everything that day seemed just right. I managed to finish cleaning my place with just enough 
time to get the train then get the bus to the airport. I was able to quickly check in and manage to sit and wait 
comfortably at the boarding gate.

I was overthinking again (no surprise there) while listening to some music. I was like, “what if he walks away 
and leaves me at the airport.” What if all those build up (days before) would just end with me touching myself, 
alone. I cringed. Not the weekend I “imagined.”  

I was oblivious to people around me also waiting to board the flight. I didn’t even get to do my favorite pastime: 
people-watching. I was still nervous when I was in the plane that the thought of transferring seats near the 
window did not entice me (I was alone in my row). I managed to nap a bit and drink some coffee. After a few hours, 
I am finally there. Just a few more minutes and I’d be faced with the scary truth. We messaged each other and 
I apologized the flight was late. Being his usual funny self, he made a comment about me not being the pilot 
anyway. I thought to myself, at least he and I would have fun coz he’s funny and uhm, I can be funny too. I went 
to the bathroom to freshen up. I contemplated on brushing my teeth again but I thought, “Nah, he won’t kiss me, 
at least not yet…” After checking how I look in the bathroom mirror, I walked towards the exit. To distract myself, 
I managed to make a snap. Whew. Breathe, I reminded myself. I just know he’s tall and white but his face I 
couldn’t really recall. Just that he looks really kind.

One more turn and I’m almost out. The other passengers in the flight were still waiting for their luggage. I sighed 
deeply one last time and stepped out. I was like, “who am I looking for…” Then I saw this tall, smiling, and 
friendly-looking guy approach me. I thought, at least he’s smiling before he rejects me. And before I could think 
any more, he hugged me. Tight. I wanted to hug him back with the same intensity but what he told me was 
playing back in my mind, so I gave him an ‘acceptable enough’ hug.

H: I saw her walk out of the baggage claim looking around and I just made a beeline for her. “Hey Artemis,” I yelled. 
She had about two seconds of recognition before I hugged her.

Hunter and I walked outside towards the parking area. I was still surprised as to how he  hasn’t rejected me yet. 
I thought maybe he would later. Once there in the parking area, we reached the elevator, and that’s when what I 
never thought happened. Hunter kissed me. His act caught me by surprise that I didn’t get to respond properly 
and accordingly (haha). 

H: Yup. As soon as the doors closed, I tapped her on the shoulder grabbed her face and just planted it on her. 
Definitely a “Wait… what?” response was received.

★ Piper ★

In the Car part 1...

I have always prided myself that in spite of my "aggressiveness" as perceived by many, I still 'wait' for a guy to make the first move. 

During my stint back home (2014), I met this guy. Technically, I already met him 'virtually' (which is no longer uncommon nowadays) but only saw him in person one late Monday night in September. 

He described himself 5'10-5'11 (my type), plays basketball (my type), and medium built. You see, the reason I hate asking for personal deets like these is that I have a very creative imagination and giving me such details can make me come up with ideas of how a guy can possibly look like. 

Fast forward, I finally met him. Let's just say that out of all the things he said, the height was clearly correct. Oh and maybe the basketball part (although from his physique that night, it seems he hasn't been playing quite a while). He was stocky; clearly not MY type but there was usomething about him that made me want to stay with them longer than intended. We ended up chitchatting during his lunch break. I brought him a cupcake by the way so plus points for me. Nothing happened on that night. Like what I said, I will not make the first move.

Fast forward to Friday of that same week, things have gone a bit faster. Both of us were very vocal of wanting to get inside each other's pants. So we met again. I picked him up at our meeting place and went to the nearby shopping area. In the car, we were talking and talking still about wholesome and sometimes a bit naughty stuff but this younger guy is still NOT making a move. 

My hormones got the better of me and I made a move in kissing him. Slowly. Shyly. Deliberately. It was like I was savoring every second of it. He then slowly responded and things started getting hot. Hot enough that we were heavily petting in my not-so-tinted car and people possibly seeing us but I didn't care. I let him suck my tits, mash my breasts, and touch me down there. I also sucked him too. Every so often though we would stop coz baka may makahuli sa amin. We were both so horny and pressed for time (I am meeting a friend of mine) that I moved my car somewhere between two other vehicles that the car was somewhat "covered" by the other two vehicles. The heavy petting ensued but I was so horny I told him to take out his manhood. I sucked on it and then i moved my body to his side (passenger seat) and sat on it. Straddled on it. Pumped on it and swayed too. 

I was so horny that I wanted to be in control. I was pumping on him like crazy. But it was getting difficult coz I felt he was concerned about us getting caught. :( 

TBC...

★ Piper ★

the Guest part 2

Before you read this, make sure you're done with the first part. 

His hand was still on my breast and slowly he let his fingers explore and pinch it. As if my silence seemed enough reason to continue, Leonard went nearer and continued touching and playing with my breasts. He was clearly enjoying it and even asked me to take my off my top, which I did and without so much of a protest. 

It's like I was mesmerised by this charming guy in front of me. It wasn't really hot but what he was doing to me clearly had me sweating. I didn't know what I was thinking but to just temporarily stop what he was doing I asked him if I could take a shower. Surprised, he said, of course. He stood up then got me a towel, a big, fluffy one. I went to the bathroom which reminded me of the huge bathrooms I like. I then showered and started thinking. I'm a Virgo and I think one trait of Virgo's is the tendency to analyze and overthink things. I was so immersed in my thinking and showering that I didn't hear him come in. I must have forgotten to look the door. 

He immediately positioned himself beneath me and sucked my tits. I inadvertently moaned. But he didn't stop. And I didn't want him to. He then got the loofah I was holding and lathered my entire body. He was looking at my body na para bang I was the sexiest woman he has ever seen. He rinsed me shortly after. I then did the same to him. I kneeled and played with his cock. He has no hair down there and I like it. It was big and long for his height. Hinawakan ko yung cock nya and then sucked it. I played with it until he can no longer take it coz he asked me na tumuwad. Then before I can even think of a reason or retort or reminder for a condom, he's in. Although alam kong malaki yung thing nya, nagulat pa rin ako nung pinasok nya. Moreso when he started pumping. Grabe lang sarap nya bumayo. He was also mashing my tits as he pumped and pumped. Before we know it, I felt him pull out of me and then had his cum on my back. 

Then we both showered and rinsed again. 

He stepped out of the bathroom first and then me. The room was colder now since the A/C has been on longer. He gave me a robe and I declined. He then gestured me to sit on the bed, beside him. Then nakatulog kami. 

Nagising na lang ako to find Leonard's fingers inserted in my pussy. He was putting his fingers in with such force para akong maiihi until I thought naihi na nga ako. But I was wrong. 

I came. And another. Both only c/o his amazing fingers. 

Then we took a nap. 

I woke up at medyo madilim na sa room. I tried to stand up but I felt his arm on my chest. I then asked him what time it was. He said, "time to go to sleep again or time to suck me..." Coz I was worried na baka one day na ako sa bahay nya, I woke him up and told him I'm going home. Then he said, okay. So I thought tatayo na kami but he pushed me down on the bed and inserted his manhood again inside me. I wasn't wet so it was a bit painful but once he started pumping on me and getting his rhythm then I felt my body arch up to him once again. It felt painful but good painful, if that ever makes sense. After missionary, he asked me to do the doggy position and once again, rammed his thing inside me. 

He was continuously pumping faster and faster until his hand gripped my shoulders and he pulled himself out of me. 

I then stood up and worked my way to switch on the light and went to the bathroom to shower. This time I made sure that I lock the door. My pussy felt so swollen. I have been "f#&ked like crazy". 

I heard Leonard knocking on the door telling me he'll shower too. I hurriedly finished my turn and opened the door. He entered and was about to close it when I told him I'm finished. The look of disappointment was unmistakeable. 

Leonard's sexual appetite was insatiable. And I want to make sure that I get to satisfy him if and when the next time will come along. 

Apparently there will be more. 

So much more that I was no longer a "guest" in that white house...

★ Piper ★

the Guest...

It was a two-story relatively small (compared with neighbouring houses) house nestled in an exclusive subdivision in Quezon City. The main house was a sprawling mansion-like compound with more cars than my fingers parked outside. I like that despite the grandeur aura of the village it is in, it was homey and unassuming. It was no wonder he prefers to live there. I met him, let's call him, Leonard, in mIRC. No surprise there. If you have read my previous posts in my blog, it is no secret that during my mid-20's I have grown very fond of the various ways a person can meet online. One of the earlier ones of course was mIRC. Those who know what I am talking about probably have also heard of ICQ, Yahoo Chatrooms, YM, of course, and the original "booty call" site as far as I'm concerned (LOL), MySpace. 

I met him from #K channel in Dalnet. During that time the chances of meeting a guy na "pwede" was really high. Internet then was not that cheap hence not a lot had access to it as my IT friends would say. He started with the usual ASL stuff to which I replied. Magka-edad kami. He then asked what school I was from. I told him and asked what made me also chat in that channel. I forgot what I told him but apparently there was something so we chatted more. He asked for my name and told him I'm Penny. I chuckled and he seemed to believe it was really Penny. He asked for my YM and I readily gave it. We continued chatting via YM. He's into water sports and was encouraging me to try other sports especially after I told him I like swimming. 

He then said casually, "when are we meeting?" I was caught off guard. During this time, I haven't really been immersed in the world of EB's and was kinda 'scared' to do so but there was something about Leonard that made me more interested the more we chat. Like me, he was never the type who asked for pictures at the onset, we both rather come up with our own "images" of each other and compare it with the real person. 

He said he'll pick me up right after my class (grad school). My class ends at 8:30pm and thankfully that night we were dismissed early so I still had time to make myself look "presentable enough". One thing about Leonard is that he tells things straight. If he looks like this then it's exactly that. That night, he said he'll be driving this compact car and true enough as soon as I came out of the building, it was there, parked where he said it would. I was all smiles and trying to be 'warm' pero suplado-looking ang peg niya. In fact, he only smiled when I was inside the car. He was wearing a black shirt and denim jeans. No watch, no ring but may kwintas. He is not the tisoy nor artistahin guy but there was something about him that excudes such confidence that makes him sexy and appealing. In fact, sexually appealing. He said he's not maputi nor maitim and stands 5'9. Check naman. This guy clearly doesn't lie. I then sat at the passenger seat and he said, "let's go?" I looked at him, smiled and said, "go where?" And he said, "sa house." I was waiting for a rejection sentence or perhaps something 'polite', like "I'll drop you off where you can take a cab..." 

I was feeling very self-conscious during this time after having been left scarred by an ex. My self-esteem was at its all-time low so I didn't feel I was attractive nor desirable to 

I blurted, "ha? are you sure." He smiled and said, "you're cute; and yes"

We then went to their village which wasn't so far to where I was studying. I was familiar with the area coz I know of a couple of friends from there. I was thankful I didn't bring my car otherwise they would have recognised me. But he lives a bit far from my friends'  side --- in a more"secluded" part of the village. The guard recognised the car and him (of course) and nodded and he just easily drove inside. And that's when I saw it. 

​It's cute and reminded me of houses in the States with patios. This one had a wooden swing set pa. The flowers and plants looked regularly trimmed. No one seemed home. Or at least no one seems to be. He said "let's go..." I still do not know what he had in mind but I seem to be getting more curious by this boyish-looking, lanky yet dangerously sexually appealing man. He's definitely more quiet in person. Like what I said not the typical good-looking but there really is something about him that exudes such confidence that seems to say "I can get any girl or woman I want, when I want." 

A short hallway then the living room with all the latest appliances and cute decors. The kitchen looked like it was in one of those kitchen magazines. But Blue clearly didn't want me to appreciate this. He held my hand and we went upstairs. As I stepped on the third step, I saw their maid and he didn't care lang and we just went upstairs. Obviously to his room. I managed to whisper to him, "where are your parents?" He didn't reply and just led me upstairs. The second floor had three rooms and of course the one we entered had to be his. As soon as we got in, it was clearly a man's room. This was clearly pre-50 Shades period but now that I write this, I am reminded that the room reeks sex; like a sex dungeon of some sort. It was messy with clothes around. The curtains were black. The main part was his huge desk which has his computer. There was also a couch. I sat on it. 

He then said, "you can lie there if you want" and I did. I cannot recall but maybe coming from a long class made the couch in an air-conditioned room the best thing ever. Leonard then sat comfortably on his room's carpeted floor. Then suddenly he was mere inches from me. I got self-conscious and quickly glanced at what I was wearing. Too preppy and not sexy. Tsk, tsk. Before I come up with another weird thought, I suddenly felt his hand on my breast. I was obviously caught off-guard but I didn't say anything. He looked at me; perhaps searching for any look of protest and when saw none, he smiled. For a guy who clearly doesn't talk much, his smiles are doing the talking. 

Part 2...

★ Piper ★

Love Quotes

"A wise girl kisses but doesn't love, listens but doesn't believe, and leaves before she is left."

"Sexiness is a state of mind – a comfortable state of being. It’s about loving yourself in your most unlovable moments." – Halle Berry

"I would rather have had one breath of her hair, one kiss from her mouth, one touch of her hand, than eternity without it." - City of Angels

I have a simple philosophy: Fill what's empty. Empty what's full. Scratch where it itches. --- Alice Roosevelt Longworth

I will choose to stay for all the things you have done right and not for the one thing you have done wrong. - the vow

You're nothing to me until you're everything.

You can't always wait for the perfect time. Sometimes, you have to dare to do it because life's too short to wonder what could have been.

Love doesn't need to be perfect. It just needs to be true.

I can't be me without you.



★ Piper ★