I still remember the time when I first fell the rabbit hole
into this wonderland. I remember my heart racing, my palms sweating, my face
ashen and my eyes foretelling a sense of fear, uncertainty... and excitement!
The world through the looking glass held much fascination. Everything was a new
experience; anything could be a new adventure. But with the passing of time,
you begin to lose this sense of bewilderment. Soon, fresh experiences are
gradually replaced with stale routine. So you begin to search for more, and try
to squeeze this world for what it has to offer. Expectations continue to rise,
but satisfaction become more and more elusive. Inevitably, you come to realize
that even this world could lose its enchantment and finally fade into the
mundane. But just when you have resigned yourself to a life of pallid
existence, a person steps in and opens your eyes to the colors beyond the
shades of grey once more.
It’s true that you never forget your
first.
I
remember standing in front of an empty street in the middle of a breezy
September evening; my eyes fixated at the sign board across the street of what
was to become my first pay-a-dick experience. I remember feeling the beat of my
heart racing beneath my chest, and yet the warmth of blood failed to reach my limbs
to palisade the chill from the cold sweat. From the neon lights, my gaze slithered
down to its closed doors – the substantial threshold I must cross to seek the
answers to long-pondered questions and to discover unexpected pleasures.
Haha! These
trips down nostalgia lane never fail to bring out a smile across my face.
Now, here I am, armed with years of knowledge
and accumulated experience to finally gain the upper hand when dealing with the
peculiarities of this industry. Gone are the days when I use to quiver under
the pressure of anxiety and fear of the unknown. But sometimes, I wonder, was
the loss of mystery of this world what I truly wanted. You see, with the gain
of new skill sets, I have lost incertitude, enthusiasm and innocence, and with
it, the loss to yearn. Enigma has always played a role in captivating our
imagination. It piques our curiosity and interest and is a quality we all
subconsciously crave especially in this age of information technology, where
there are fewer and fewer frontiers left for exploration. Still I continued to
press on in hopes that one day a person could once again imbue in me a sense of
wonder. And then I met Prince.
Ah…
Prince… If I only knew…
Prince’s photographs have been circulating the internet for quite
some time now actually. So why has it taken this long to finally reach him.
Well, honestly speaking, nothing about those photographs has caused me to pause… and say “Wow!” Hahaha!
But thankfully, during one of my pilgrimages to the famous stretch of massage
parlors, I caught a glimpse… a fleeting apparition, and yet it was enough to reduce me
to chuckling giggle box. Ahihihi!
To my frustration, just when I was finally ripe for Prince’s taking, he disappeared from MP
scene and I thought never to be heard from again. Until one day, a message in a
well-known social network…
Prince: Sir, pwede po ba magapply sa spa ninyo?
Spakol: LUKARET KA!!! Just because my name is
manilaSPAnatic does not mean I own a spa! I just enjoy them! Hahaha!
Prince: ah ganon ba sir, so pwede po ba tayo magkita?
Spakol: … ummm… perhaps…
Spakol’s thought bubble: SHUTANGINAMESH!!! ETO NA! HEETTOO NAAA!!!
Fast forward to
the much awaited meeting. Ding dong.
Ahihihi!
He was adorable!
Even with the fame that comes with his name, he was without a hint of
arrogance. In fact, being his first venture into online booking, he was showing
more nerves than I was. (But then again, my nerves are steel! HAHAHA!)
It never fails to
amuse me when good-looks and massage know-how come together to delight the
senses, especially when one does not often come with the other. Prince began
stretching my torso before teasing my back with light touches. Slowly, the
touches pressed harder and harder, squeezing out of me moans of pleasure. With
his hands still occupied stroking the muscles of my back, a hard warm shaft was
gently caressing the cleavage of my buttocks and slowly, he inserted his member
between my thighs, spreading warmth to the perineum. He gyrated his hips to
stimulate the act of passion and all the while his hands were still pressing to
release the tension of my back. GOD! His
multitasking skills have worked me up into a frenzy! Then his hands slid
down to my buttocks, and his fingers dug into the intracrural area to massage
the perineum then reached forward once more to cup my genitals. I was loving
every minute of it! Then after spending an insane amount of time raising my
urges, he turned me over and lay on top of me. He looked into my eyes, smiled,
then landed a soft kiss on my lips. At first our lips puckered then slowly our
tongues intertwined. Carefully, he released his hold on my lips and went down
to nibble the mounds of my chest and then slid further down to kiss the inner
thighs. To reciprocate the gesture, I kissed him once more and pushed him to
his back, I looked at him and gave him a naughty wink, and slowly I took his
manhood down my throat. Aaaahhh!
Aaaaah!!! He moaned while lying on his back. In the heat of the moment, he
turned me on my back once more, pushed his groin to my face and gave me an
intense face fuck. He looked to the ceiling, let out a wild bellow, then warm milky
liquid spewed from the tip of his urethra. Exhausted, he fell to the mattress
and I laid on top of him. I enjoyed feeling the warmth of his body pressed
against mine, then slowly worked my way to reach climax.
Feeling the
products of passion spilled across his abdomen, he hugged me once more
and said “Sir? Tapos na kayo? Parang ang bilis naman.”
“Bakit? Gusto mo
pa?”
I chuckled, smiled,
and then patted him on the head.
As I have said... he was adorable.
Overall… was the
long wait worth it? It certainly was! It’s been quite a while since I last
wrote in this journal and updates have become far in between. But not every
encounter is noteworthy to deserve a writing. After the succession of unremarkable
encounters has spelled me into a deep slumber, what better way to break the
curse but from the kiss of a Prince.
How is the
chameleon?
 |
| Glowing! |
Will I come back
for seconds? Hahaha I already have!
