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Blessed Are The Oppressed

by Bert Baltazar


I was flamed by a member of an e-group recently and have even been nicely reprimanded. I felt bad, unable to sleep. I found sleep already mid morning, and woke up mid afternoon only to find a visitor waiting in my sala.

Alexis was there waiting. I cannot share a picture of him so I share of the comfort he offered. As I write now, it is 6:30 pm, my mouth and my ass gets a rest and so here I am on the keyboard trying my best to look for words of the comfort he gave, the pleasure I gave and received.

Alexis is in his late 20’s, never had a boyfriend but not exactly new to the pleasures of male sex. He recounts a college friend who would masturbate with him, he disclosed, nothing more. He had 5 girlfriends and sad to say, he is currently unattached. We talked for a while about his past and my view on sex and fate. He had read my wild, wild Sunday this morning and wondering if I am okay. I asked him into my bedroom - played a tape of orgy.

"That is where I get my inspiration".

"So the story was not true."

"No, they are true. The tapes are hot. If I can see, I should be able to do it and I am lucky or blessed to find playmates to re-enact them."

His eyes got transfixed, mesmerized. He lied down on the bed, and I lay beside him. My arm traveling from his chest, which are firm and rounded from working out years ago. My hand reached down to his crotch. He stopped me, holding my hands back to his chest. Oops, perhaps I am going to fast or this is not what he intended to happen, expecting nothing just a talk.

The sex film rolled on, this time showing a group of 16 guys sucking and kissing each other. He was quiet and I definitely see a hard on, he was definitely aroused and my hand slowly traveled, trailing down his body. Oh not only was it firm, he was a bit hairy...his stomach have hairs, I do find that so sexy. He allowed me to fondle him, I look to his face, and his eyes were closed. He is aroused and...this time he himself opened his pants...oh wow! You need not imagine, later on he allowed me to take a picture, which was the feast that he laid before my eyes.

That cock, it was such a blessing. He was blessed unlike others. It was long and hard, and I kissed it, paid it homage. His body reacted, clearly he is not used to being sucked that it had been sometime someone have kissed his cock, sometime ago--oops, since he is beside me, and smiled. I ask…oh the last time he got sucked was indeed some time ago.. 1996! Nine years ago! Now I no longer ask myself why I love sucking the cock and its juices, his cum is like wine that have indeed mellowed and aged! I felt so lucky, I might have been flamed, called names, but it is I who have experienced him...

Oh yes, back then. His cock was longer than the usual Filipino, this I can say from years of sucking. It was so nice and hard, my mouth, my tongue gliding on his phallus, from the head of his penis to his balls. Yes, the balls, he did asked me to lick them. His body was hard and tense--he loves it. It was a cock I could not have enough of; I sucked and flick at the mouth head, trailing up again to his body, licking him from the sides to his nipple. His nipples were cute, small hardening from the arousal!

He loved it when I deep throated him, although I gagged at times. Well, I did say he is endowed unlike other Filipinos so experienced that I was, I gagged! I moved my body so feeling of my sucking would differ; I sucked him with me on my side. I sucked him with me in between his legs. He even allowed me to raise his legs, and there I gave a tongue bath on his balls, from left to right, right to left, licking the underside. From time, his body would hunch and bring me up and we would deep tongue each other. I melt with his arms and lips. He said he is thinking of looking a job as a talent, I have no doubts, for he is that cute and handsome. It’s a pity I cannot share or describe less you might identify him...but if you see that cock, consider yourself blessed as well. How long did I enjoy sucking the cock? I have melted two menthol candies, the CD that was playing to mask our noise had played out itself!

I sat on him and he started his fucking motions, oh yes, my ass would get fucked! I was quick to put a condom but it was something not easy, for I still lick and suck his dick.

"Do you think you can take it?" he asked.

I smiled and slowly impaled myself. Am the one sitting on his cock, I should be able to take...shit! It hurts! I hate to admit it but I pulled myself out and rested for a while on his chest, my ass hurt like hell.

"It’s okay." He looked so cute; I loved his smile, those white teeth. “No way,” I said to myself, I would try again even if I bleed myself trying.

He was hard, so I slowly, very slowly sat on his cock. His hardness helped, it was his size that was difficult to take. And finally he was fully in; I felt the hair of his balls on my ass. And gently, very gently he started to fuck me. He was so gentle I felt pleasure instead of pain. It was nice. I am even perspiring now as I type and recall such a fresh fuck. I rode him as such; I was still as he thrust up and down. I could only close my eyes in such a blissful fuck.

Honestly, I don’t remember what he had said, moans or grunts, just that he fucked me faster, and faster, then he tensed. That was it...he smiled after the cum. Buuuttt...he was still inside...and he slowly continued to pump. My eyes opened wide, could not believe he was still fucking me, fucking my ass, I feel each thrust...it was so heavenly...and alas I could not take anymore...words are not enough, if only there was someone to take the shot... perhaps a picture could have taken that moment.

Oh shit...we did have a second round. That is where we started with taking some pictures. Sad to say, his shot of me sucking him for the second round was not enough. It is at this...I have shots of his treasure.

Well, now all I can say. Oh please, dear members, call me names. Call me a fucker, a sucker, whatever...as they say, blessed are the oppressed for I do find comfort.


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13 Gay Erotic Stories from Bert Baltazar

Araw ni Paulo (in Pilipino / taglish)

March 30, linggo. 540 am. Wala lang. Pahinga ako nitong sabado. Nagising ako kanina na gustong makipagkita ni Paul, Glorietta daw. Hapon na iyon, malapit ng mag alas singko at wala pa siya! Kumain na ako sa sizzlers, wala pa rin! Naman... bwisit... kakainis! Pinagmadali ako tapos wala siya? Text naman tapos nawala! Hmmmmm...sure ako, pusta ako.. may nakilala at baka nasa cr at may

Away! Away! Padeliver nga (in Pilipino / taglish )

Grabe, dumadami discussion ng mga cabalen which reminds me of the Cabalen restaurant. Kakagutom. Magaway pa ukol sa issue ng ibang yahoogroup, tahimik na lang ako at baka lumaki pa...lalabas din naman ang katotohanan... na isa lang akong hamak na pokpok at gutom na ako! Padeliver kaya ako sa wendys? Baka mabusog pa ang tiyan at bibig ko.... Yes, let me remember it... medyo matagal na nga

Babalik ka rin! (in Pilipino / taglish)

January 24, Friday. Sarap maglaro ng computer, di na nga ako naka alis sa pad ko para lang makapaglaro ng Battlerealms, Winter of the Wolf. Pero sabi ko, 10 pm aalis na ako para mag slimmers world. Malaki ang pangangatawan ko and to maintain a good shape, nag tityaga ako mag work out kaya hindi halata ang age ko. The phone rang! Kakagulat, kasi nga naman I am not expecting any call at all.

Blessed Are The Oppressed

I was flamed by a member of an e-group recently and have even been nicely reprimanded. I felt bad, unable to sleep. I found sleep already mid morning, and woke up mid afternoon only to find a visitor waiting in my sala. Alexis was there waiting. I cannot share a picture of him so I share of the comfort he offered. As I write now, it is 6:30 pm, my mouth and my ass gets a rest and so here I am

ka- email niya ka- email ko....kami nagkangkangan (In Taglish/Pilipino)

Nagtratrabaho ako noon sa isang Isp. Mahilig na akong magsulat noon pa, kaya aliw ako ng magkaroon ng mga kasulatan sa email. Noon din, marami na ang nakakabasa ng mga erotic stories ko sa menonthenet.com at nakaka kita ng website ko. I don't mind corresponding with them, usually they are neophytes or newbies in the alternative lifestyle. At si shawn, ay isang fresh grad na working for

Masarap na Marvin ( In Pilipino/Taglish)

Sabi ni Mike, may pasalubong daw siya. Dalawa, sabi ko, ok fine, e di sige. Dumating siya sa pinto, dalawa kasama. Marvin daw pangalan ng payat, matangkad kasi nga 5-7 ang height. Iyong isa, mas maitim pero bilugan ang mukha, malapit lang sa amin. Obviously, teenager pareho! Dinala na namin sa training room, este kama. Doon, sinimulan ang pagpapalabas ng gay porno. Kasi nga naman, di naman

Parusa Paraos ( in Taglish )

Babalik si Amir sa pad ko. Dito daw siya matutulog, excited ako. Kasi iba siya, ibang iba! Taon na ang lumipas pero sa kanya ko lang naranasan iyon. Maliit at maitim si Amir, isang physical therapist. Maliit man siya, malaki at matigas ang titi niya! Nakapikit na ako sa sarap ng kanyang pagkantot, nakahiga ako, nasa taas ang mga paa! Whooo... I can still feel every thrust he did, ang sarap

Proper Reaction

Last Friday, March 21 was the first time this year Paulo (www.face-pic.com/paulph ) would be visiting my pad. Dale had been asking about him by email and text. Being the Good Samaritan that I am, I have informed Dale so he can meet his fantasy. If you have time, better surf to his site, an alternative site is www.angelfire.com/ab/paul921 then there is no need for you to imagine and doubt my word;

Sarap Mag Jollibee! Be Hapyy! (in taglish /Pilipino)

Sarap maglaro ng warcraft, grabe kasi ang technology! It has been a long long way since the times na nauso ang vendo machines na piso pa noon ang laro. And unang prototype kasi noon and space invaders, ngayon, ibang iba na. Sa kaadikan ko, tanghali o hapon na ako natutulog at ganoon din sa pag gising.... Tu tut! Tu tut! Tu tut! Tu tut! Leche, sino ba itong nang gigising... oooops.. 5pm

Sarap ng Pasalubong ni Marvin! (In Pilipino/Taglish)

Sa ngayon naman, kilala na ninyo si Marvin. Friends na nga kami talaga, pumunta siya muli sa pad ko dito at may dalang pasalabong. Masarap ang dala niya, si Don at Ramil. Magkaibigan si Don at Ramil, nagkakahiyaan iyong dalawa, kaya nasa labas ang isa habang nasa loob ng kuwarto iyong isa. Mabait din naman ako, kaya tinawagan ko ang kaibigan kong paul... may tiwala siya sa akin kaya pumunta

Titing May Daga (In Pilipino/Taglish)

Naalala ko, biro nila sa braso ng tito ko e may daga. Kasi nga naman, maskulado, kaya pag nag flex siya, lumalabas ang biceps. May daga daw ang braso! Eh ano ang itatawag ko sa titing pumasok sa bibig ko? Sinubo ko siyang malambot, lalaki kaya di kaagad tinitigasan, ako, tinatabhihan ko pa lamang, tayong tayo na ang akin. Maliit ang ulo, payat iyong pinakapuno, tapos unti unting palaki at

Vince, the Convincing Con Man For Sex!

I am not sure if I have written about Vince. But he is still on my mind. I remember what he was wearing then, a red shirt and blue denim pants. Mike brought him to my pad one afternoon; he said they met at the Metro Railway Transit (MRT). Mike was as before in MRT Taft station, looking as if waiting for someone, when he was just checking out the people. His eyes were caught by the attention of

Wild, Wild Sunday

March 23, Sunday. It should be a day of rest for my body, a day of cleaning out the tissues and the condoms. But, Ron have emailed me - he would be coming from Laguna with a friend from Batangas. I met Ron in face pic and he is married with children. Married men always fascinate me for they really are good fuckers in my experience, and I only remember one exception. Ron said he could make it

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