Request-A-Story Series: The Meet-up

(As the tittle says, “Request-A-Story” series are requested fictional/true stories from people I talk with on this page. Their own plot, scenarios and characters, everything else is done by yours truly. So, if you have a sexual fantasy in mind that you want me to write, don't hesitate to PM me and let's talk about it.)

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Requested by: “NikNox”
Type: Fiction

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Arrived home at around 11 in the evening, it was another busy day at the shop. I hung my car keys near the door, grabbed my laptop from the table, turned on the A/C in the living room and sat my ass off on the couch. I opened my Mac, ran the Chrome browser and popped out three new tabs. Before I go to bed, I usually check PSE, Ymail and my FB page to respond on reader's comments and/or messages. Amongst the long list of pending messages on FB was from a guy named “NikNox”, who regularly drop by to say “Hi” or leave his two cents about my stories.

NikNox: Hello, Dy! How's your day?
Me: Hey! Mine's good. A bit tiring but I'm okay. And yours?
NikNox: Ok din naman. Galing ka sa shop?
Me: Yep.
NikNox: I see. Musta naman? Daming customers?
Me: It's okay. Not too many, but we had to do the inventory thingy.
NikNox: Ah. Ikaw lang ba gumagawa nun?
Me: Nope. I have two helpers.
NikNox: Oh, okay. Did you eat dinner na
Me: Already had. And you?
NikNox: Tapos na din. :)

This guy has been a long time chat mate. He said he's an “avid fan” of my works and always staying tuned. He never failed to leave a comment on every story that I posted. By the way he composes his writings, I could tell that he's well-educated and chooses his words very wisely. Not that keyboard-warrior type of guy, thank God!

NikNox: So, ano gawa mo ngayon?
Me: Finishing a story. How about you?
NikNox: Wala. Naghihintay lang ng bagong story mo. :)
Me: Haha! Apologies for the delay, I've been busy.
NikNox: No worries, Dy. Alam ko naman 'yun. ;)
Me: Cool! Thanks! :)
NikNox: I am still hoping that we could meet up someday.
Me: For what? Is it really important, though?
NikNox: Gusto lang sana kitang makilala pa ng husto. And, I am so curious on the looks of the greatest writer I've ever interacted with.
Me: Haha! Too mushy! Well, you can always ask me here. What's the difference?
NikNox: In person would be really great.
Me: You know I can't promise you anything, dear.
NikNox: Alam ko naman 'yun. I'm still praying that you could give me a chance. Just for a day. :)
Me: We'll see.

I'm not really into meet-ups. Did it once, though, with someone named I chatted with from one of the erotic stories sites. Got curious on the experience of meeting someone I didn't even know. Thus, I tried it out. He, too, is an avid reader of my stories, so, I thought meeting an admirer of my works would be a great idea because we can talk about his opinions and probably, ask him on how I could improve my writings further. But, it didn't end up like that, unfortunately. On chat, he's so talkative but when we finally meet, he's like a muted child. I'm not sure what happened, but he couldn't even start a simple conversation with me. He was just always checking his phone. So, I just cut our meet-up short and alibied that I'll be going somewhere else. The guy didn't even bother saying goodbye. Haha! Jeez! Wasted time!

Since then, I never entertained any requests for a meet-up. Until one specific Sunday afternoon...

I was at a coffee shop near my place and was supposed to hang out with one of my friends, but she had an emergency so she ditched out on our date. Luckily, I brought my laptop with me and began creating a new story, just to kill my time. I didn't have any errands to run to and my pad is a boring place to be at on a Sunday, so, might as well spend the rest of my day at that coffee shop.

While composing, a familiar name popped up form my FB page inbox. It was NikNox...

NikNox: Hey, Dy! How are you?
Me: Hey! I'm good, thanks! And you?
NikNox: Ok lang din naman. Galing akong province, kakauwi lang dito sa bahay ng Tita ko. Ikaw? Saan ka ngayon?
Me: Here at a coffee shop, near my place.
NikNox: Oh, okay. Ano gawa mo diyan? Sino kasama mo?
Me: Supposed to be my friend, but she had to go somewhere else.
NikNox: I see. Gusto mo samahan kita? Hehe. Just kiddin'. Alam ko namang hindi ka papayag. :P

Well, that got me thinking. This NikNox seems to be a good guy and could give me company while I finish my story. Heck, I could also use him to get some ideas for new plots. I just hope he wouldn't be a dead kid like the other guy. Thus, I gave him the opportunity to meet me.

Me: Hm. Why not?
NikNox: Haha! You're kiddin', right?
Me: No. I think I could use some company. If that's fine with you?
NikNox: Oo naman! I'd love to meet you in person, Dy. Will you wait for me, then?
Me: Where you from?
NikNox: I'm just here in Project 8. Nasa Eastwood ka diba?
Me: Yep.
NikNox: Okay. Sige, puntahan kita diyan. Can I have your number so I can text you?
Me: Nope. Haha! I don't give away my number. Just come here In Starbucks, 1880, Eastwood Ave. I'll be waiting.
NikNox: Paano ko malalaman kung sino ka? Any tips?
Me: Haha! Use your instincts. :P
NikNox: Fair enough. Ok. See you, Dy! Wuhoo!

So yeah, I gave another guy the chance to meet me. It was a bright sunny happy Sunday after all, my mood was light and I feel kinder that day. NikNox was lucky, his timing was on the dot.

After 30 minutes or so, I noticed this average chinito guy, wearing a bright pink-colored polo, came inside and was looking for someone. Already had a hunch that it was NikNox, but I didn't conclude until he approached me.

“Ms. Dy?”, as he stood few inches from the table.

“Yes?”, I gave him a welcoming smile.

“Hello! NikNox.”, he reached for a handshake.

“Hey! Nice to meet you!”, accepted his kind gesture and shook his shaky hand.

“Phew! Sorry ah, medyo natagalan ako. Hirap kasing mag-park eh.”

“No worries. Ang bilis mo nga eh. Grab a seat.”, as I offered him the other chair beside me.

“Uy! Ngayon lang kita narinig mag-Tagalog ah. He he!”

“Ha ha! Sorry. Mas sanay lang akong mag-English when chatting with people.”

“Pansin ko nga eh. Dumudugo nga lagi ilong ko kapag kausap kita. He he!”, he joked.

He has a cute smile, in fairness. White teeth, well-groomed. Not bad. I was actually surprised. Didn't expecting that he would look nicer than I thought. And he was wearing a very distinctive perfume. Couldn't recall what it is, though, but I like it. He come prepared, as I've seen. Plus points for his efforts.

“Kumain ka na?”, asked him.

“Yup, thanks! Kanina ka pa ba nandito?”

“Hm, medyo. Ayoko pa kasing bumalik sa condo.”

“Ah, okay. Anyway, thanks for the opportunity of finally letting me meet you. Tatandaan ko 'tong araw na 'to. I will mark my calendar when I get back home.”

“Ha ha! No problem. And thanks for coming. Alam kong family mo dapat ngayon, but you opted to go here to meet me. So, thank you din!”, as I said with a charming smile.

“It's my pleasure, Ms. Dy! Happy nako ngayong nakita na kita in person. The writer I admired the most!”

Every time he talks to me, he always looks straight to my eyes. And that's another plus point for him. I like guys who do that because you'll know their sincerity towards the words they're saying. He didn't even stutter, always kept his composure. Far better than the previous guy I've met before.

“Sus! Nambola ka pa. But thanks, for appreciating my stories. It really means a lot. Those words keep me motivated.”, I was hiding my blush.

“Seryoso 'yun! Kakaiba kasi mga kwento mo. When did you start writing, by the way? I've never asked you this question before on our chat. Might be a good think to talk about it now?”, as he began to interrogate me further.

“I can't reacall, to be honest. I think it was 2014 when I joined PSE. I was just a reader back then. Tapos, nabasa ko yung kay 'Sins of Siri', yung “Double Dip” ang tittle. It got me interested so I tried writing. Eventually, nagustuhan ko naman. And luckily, nagustuhan niyo din. So, thank you!”

“Galing! And where do you get your inspirations from? I like the way you compose the story kasi. Parang totoo talaga. And feeling ko, ako yung mismong nasa story. Nadadala ba, parang ganun.”

“Well, I get my inspirations from anywhere. Let's say, nandito tayo ngayon sa coffee shop, then due to my crazy imagination, I'll think of something naughty about this place. Like, si Manong guard biglang makak-sex yung hot cashier over there. Parang ganun. So, it's pretty much everything I could think of.”, as I explained to him.

“Wow! Kakaiba talaga imagination mo, Ms. Dy! I hope I have that kind of mind para makapagsulat din ako.”

“Ha ha! Why don't you try it, then?”

“Ayoko. Mahina kasi ako sa pag eexpress ng feelings. Baka abutin ako ng siyam siyam kapag nagsulat ako ng story. Ok na yung taga basa na lang ng mga kwento mo. He he!”

Our conversation was really going well. Because of it, I wasn't able to finish the story I was working on. We were exchanging questions and answers, pretty much about anything under the sun. We were also sharing some laughter. I feel comfortable with him. Gladly, he's not boring to be with. He was worth my time after all. Happily to have made that decision to invite him over.

We soon got hungry and decided to eat in Eastwood mall. He's also a sucker for Japanese food, so we ended dining in a ramen bar. What started as a simple meet-up, later on turned into a casual unplanned date.

“So, Dy, tell me more about yourself naman.”

“What do you want to know about me?”

“I know you're living on your own now. Nasaan family mo? Do you have any siblings?”

“Well, I was born and raised in my hometown, Bulacan. Tapos, nung nag-study ako for college in Katipunan, I live with my auntie in Xavierville. Tapos, after I graduated, I started living on my own here in Eastwood. Apat kaming magkakapatid. I'm second to the youngest. My older siblings are living in the states now. Younger brother is living with my folks in Bulacan.”

“Oh, okay. Bulakenya ka pala? That's why you're so good in writing. Makakata ang mga taga Bulacan, diba? He he!”

“I guess so? I don't know. Ha ha!”

“Ok, fine. Aside from writing stories, what else do you do? Any hobbies?”

“Aside from the obvious, I also go to gym every Saturdays. Shop every once in a while. Then, kapag sinipag mag-drive, I go home to my family. What else? Hm, I also love traveling. Especially with my girl friends. How about you?”

“The usual. Play basketball, hang out with barkada. Inom inom. Puyat, which I think is my number 1 hobby. Ha ha! I like doing outdoor activities. Climbing. Surfing. And I play poker din pala. Not a real gambler, though. Just for fun.”

This guy is really cool to talk with. The further we have this conversation, the more I become curious. And if curiosity hits me, I became more interested to know the person better. One of the good traits I like to a guy is how he inserts himself in an informal but smart and funny conversation. Not too arrogant, not too conservative, just in between those two should be the trick to a woman's enthusiasm.

After a few minutes, our food was served. Even when we were munching, our chat didn't stop...

“Bakit nga pala 'Dy' ang name mo? Is it a short version of something else?”, as he sipped on the hot ramen soup.

“Good question. My real name is actually, Ysobel Dianne. My friends came up with that 'Dy' nick, so, simula noon, ginagamit ko na. Ikaw? Bakit NikNox name mo?”

“It's also a nick for Dominic. Ang layo, noh? Ha ha! Ewan ko ba kung bakit ko naisip yung name na 'yun.”

“Ha ha! That's funny! It's a cool nickname, though.”

“Talaga? Thanks, Ysobel!”

“Stop! Just call me, Dy.”, as I winked at him.

It was almost 9PM when we finished our meals. When it was time to pay the bill, he insisted to pay for it. Didn't want to be a scamp or anything, but I'd take that free supper. NikNox was impressing me a lot. Not only that he's cool to be with, he's also generous. And our bill was quite expensive, by the way.

After the ramen bar, we stopped by at an ice cream shop, still in Eastwood mall. For the second time that night, he treated me again. I was racing him to the counter to pay for it but he grabbed my money and put it back inside my pocket. This guy would never let me dispense a peso! Oh well, fine! Haha!

“Huy! Nakakahiya na ah. You always pay for everything. But thanks, sobra! I appreciate it!”, told him gracefully.

“You're welcome! Kulang pa nga yan eh kasi binigyan mo ko ng chance na makasama ka, kahit I'm just a nobody. So, thank you din sa time!”, as he smiled at me.

Dominic walked me back at the lobby of the condominium place I live in. He even carried my laptop bag on the way there. Such a kind person. Never doubted him in the first place. You could tell by the way a person acts that he's something special. I'm sure the girl he'll be marrying someday would be very lucky to have him.

“Dy, thank you ulit ha? For this opportunity to finally meet you. I will never forget this day.”

“Hm, may work ka ba tomorrow?”, I then asked.

“Meron pero afternoon pa naman ako mag-start eh. Bakit?”

“Why don't you come up to my pad muna and have a couple of drinks. May konting beers ako na naka-stock sa ref. If you don't mind, of course.”

“What? Seriously?! I'd sure love that, Dy! Ok lang ba talaga?”, he was so surprised to hear what I just said.

“Yeah! Why not? Come on.”

We then came up to the 11th floor. Walked the hallway and invited him inside my unit.

“Come inside.”, as he followed me.

“Nice, Dy! Ganda ng condo mo. Sino nag-design ng interior decorations? Ganda ng ambiance.”, I could tell he was astonished on my gray and white theme.

“Yours truly. Ha ha! Thanks! Upo ka muna.”

He help himself out and sat on the couch in the living room. I went inside my bedroom to change my clothes. From a one-piece short dress to a tank top and maong shorts. Went inside the bathroom to take a quick pee before heading outside to entertain my guest.

“Hey! I hope you don't mind me changing clothes.”, as I called his attention while he was browsing some magazines on the table.

“Sure, not a problem, Dy! Understood naman kasi nasa loob ka na ng place mo.”

“Cool! Anyway, I only have Smirnoff Mule here. Ok lang ba sayo?”, opened the fridge to grab two bottles.

“Oo naman. Kahit ano, Dy, that's fine.”

Walked towards the living room, handed him a bottle then sat beside him. Turned the A/C and TV on and offered Dominic a toast.

“Cheers!”, he said.

The night went on with this guy. I never thought I would invite him to my pad. Only a few guys have been there. But, there's just something within him that got me so inquisitive. Not sure what it is, though, but I was hoping an extended time with him would provide an answer to my eagerness.

We were already on our 3rd bottle when he started to ask some personal questions...

“Diba erotic story writer ka? May mga times ba na nadadala ka habang nag-cocompose?”

“Yeah! I feel that a lot.”

“So, anong ginagawa mo 'pag ganun? Do you touch yourself? Sorry ah. You can opt not to answer if it's too personal.”

“No worries. But yeah, I don't masturbate. I let somebody do that to me instead.”

“Wow! Really? Never ka pang nagsarili?”

“I have done that, I think only twice. Pero, most of the time, there's someone who could lend me a hand.”

“Someone. You mean, anyone?”

“Of course not! Usually, my guy friends. Or whatever you may want to call them. How about you naman? When you're reading my stories, what do you feel?”, sipped on my beer afterwards.

“To be honest, lagi akong nakakaramdam ng kakaibang init ng katawan. All your stories are so great that it always makes me grab a tissue and play with myself. Ha ha! Sorry for being vulgar!”

“Ha ha! Well, I am glad to know. At least, 'pag alam kong nakakaramdam kayo ng ganyan, I can assume that I am doing a great job on writing these stuff. Do I?”

“Yes! And please, do write more!”, he requested.

“Definitely! Anyway, the first time you saw me, ano first impression mo sakin?”, asked him an intriguing question.

“Sa unang tingin ko sa'yo, parang ang sungit mo. He he! I was holding back to say 'Hi', baka kasi snob mo lang ako. But gladly, you didn't and here we are now.”

It might be the beer that got him fired up and started asking me those kinds of questions, or he was just fishing or something. I'm not sure, but this Q&A we were having was actually turning me on, in a very weird kind of way.

“Ha ha! Most of my friends say that. Mukha daw akong isnabera.”

“Other than that, you are gorgeous! Drop dead beautiful!”, he quickly followed.

From being witty, he became serious in a matter of seconds. Still beaming at my eyes while saying those words. I was tickled. Not in the heart, but somewhere between my legs.

“Adding to that, you're a special kind of specie that every man would die trying to get their body on.”

God, he got me there! The way he said it, ugh, started my lust locomotive!

The next thing I knew, I came closer to him and kissed his lips. He responded and kissed me back. We did it torridly. It was a heated exchange. Like, we were both longing for so long. I stuck my tongue out so I could swirl it inside his beer-tasty mouth. Dominic was caught into a surprise but had the composure to endure it smoothly. Sooner, both of our rough tongues got entangled while we continue to savor each other's lips.

“Hmmmmppppffff....”, we both moaned in sensuality.

I grabbed his hand and placed It over my boob, but he quickly removed it. He halted our kissing...

“Dy, kahit libog na libog ako sa'yo, I still respect you so much. Parang ayokong gawin 'to.”

Wow! I couldn't believe what I just heard. A man was turning me down for his principles? Haha! How rarely can you experience that these days? But, luckily for him, I was the one who's craving for some action. Thus, I wouldn't let it pass. Not when I am already horny. I'll just make a move that he couldn't resist.

“Sssshhh...”, as I dove down on his lap and began to undo his pants.

I immediately pulled out his half-erected cock from his briefs to give him a header. Started licking its tip then the body. I was on his side, my butt was arched upwards with my legs tightly closed in an angular position.

“Shiiiitt! Dyyyyyy!”, heard him whined.

His principles were thrown out the window in a matter of seconds. He was beginning to savor my tongue action on his already-hard manhood. I was lubricating it so bad that my saliva was already filling up on his balls. God, I miss sucking a cock!

“Fuuuuuccckkk!”

Dominic couldn't resist the pleasure and began to touch me. His hand crawled to my butt and gently fondled it. Afterwards, it moved to the side and into the front part of my shorts. He carefully slid his hand inside it and through my panties to feel my waiting vagina. I was already wet that time. His cunning words had me dripping!

After I got bored of his thing, I gathered myself and laid my back at the other end of the sofa. Spread my legs and commanded him to eat my pussy. Dominic obeyed and rapidly removed my shorts then the panties. I am now completely naked down there.

“Shit! Ang ganda ng pussy mo, Dy!”, before pushing his head down to my cunt.

I was right! There's something in him that got me excited. And it's his tongue!

“Ooooooooohhh!”, a long moan came out of me.

His cunnilingus skills got my hips swaying in ecstasy. He's good. He is damn good at it! Dominic was solely focusing on my button. He was using his tongue and lips to simultaneously devour the hell out of it! I was going insane to this guy! Fuck!

In just minutes, I reached my climax. I came hard! God, that was superb!

Afterwards, it was my turn to give the favor back. I pushed him aside and helped him remove hid pants and briefs. Let him sat straight up so I could go rodeo on him. I held his cock and gently put it inside my oh-so-wet pussy.

“Dy, ang init mo sa loob!”, he acknowledged my body heat.

I began thrusting. Up and down I went. Fast. Hard. Rough. Was giving him a one-nighter he will never forget. Grabbed his head and kissed him again. We went back to exchanging hot lustful kisses. My hips were ramming his so stiff that you can hear banging sounds producing out of it.

“Fuuuuck, Dy! Ang sarap mooohhh!”

Dominic then slid my top's straps and pulled it down. He unhooked my back from the back, removed it and threw at the side. His mouth then shifted from sucking my lips to my exposed 36's. He used his hand to massage it, too.

“Uhhhhmmmm...”

My pace quickened. I was dancing so strong on his rod. I could feel my second orgasm ready to pop out again. Damn, never had that for the longest time. I never knew an avid fan would give me that kind of bliss. It was all damn worth it!

“Shit! I'm almost there, Dy! Fucccck!”

“Can we come together, please? Ooooohhhhh!”

And then, after few more pumps...

“AAAAHHHH!! SHEEEEEETTTT!!”, he screamed his lungs out.

Our jizz got mixed inside. We both had it. We were in tune. Poetry in motion. God, that was a beauty! So fucking great!

We were both catching our breaths. After savoring our moments, got off of him and went to the bathroom to clean myself up. He managed to grab my shorts and used it to catch any dripping cum from my hole.

After we cleaned up, we went back on finishing our drinks and chatted a little more before bidding goodbyes...

“Dy, thank you for the wonderful experience. Grabe!”, he told me while he was already outside the door.

“Hm. That's for being such a wonderful person. Good personalities are always being rewarded.”, replied to him.

He just smiled. “By the way, can I have your number?”

“Dominic, you know I can't. Goodbye! Ingat ka!”, as I shut the door.