Someone Like Rhon 2

by JoshX

Fort Stotsenburg

MALAKAS ANG PUWERSANG humila sa akin palayo that I was already miles away sa nasusunog na eroplano sa pagkalas ng seatbelt ko. I felt being thrown away faster than the speed of light!

Ang saglit na pagkaparalisa ng katawan ay nahalinhan ng hindi maipaliwanag na lamig na gumuhit mula sa aking talampakan paakyat sa buong katawan.

Hindi ko na maaninag ang nasa paligid dahil sa bilis ng pagbagsak ko mula sa ere. Pati na ang resistance ng hangin na dapat sana ay pumigil sa akin ay hindi ko rin maramdaman.

It seems so endless na para bang ako si Alice nang mahulog ito sa balong malalim at makapasok sa Wonderland.

Until finally it is over. Naramdaman ko na lamang ang sarili kong bumagsak sa lupa at tuluyan na akong nawalan ng malay...

"HAYAAN MO AKO, isa na lang."

Ligaya pleaded with her eyes half-closed tempting Lieutenant Prince Kenn Wainwright to give in to her for the nth time since last night after leaving the Kings Tavern along Clark Field Avenue and checking inn in this motel.

Prince Kenn was laid on his back on the bed totally naked and so was the girl on top of his brawny torso and heated pinkish-white skin. It was already day break and the light breeze from the open windows caresses his god-like face.

Kenn, trying to rub the sleep out of his eyes felt the roving hands of Ligaya on top of his crotch now cupping his fully-erect manhood.

"You've got an insatiable lust," he murmured opening his legs apart to let the girl position herself easily and give her that satisfying head. His chain necklace made of silver with a half unicorn head pendant inch up to his collarbone.

The cotton red blanket covering them coast over as Ligaya moved down, sliding her mouth to the huge dick that was sticking out from Kenn's smooth flat belly. "Masyas ya pa rin," Ligaya exclaimed in her native dialect.

Kenn moved his dick a little downward teasing her. "I told you never to speak Pampangan." He doesn’t understand the dialect which conversation sound like tweeting birds to him. But Tagalog is fine with him as he was taught by his father Jebediah Wainwright, a retired US Army soldier, since he was a child in Heltonville, Indiana. He understands the language and actually can speak it but it feels so strange for him using it daily.

Ligaya moved her mouth forward and laughingly translated what she said. "Matigas pa rin."

Kenn gave a tormenting smile but stayed silent. The girl was right. His eight-inch-long shaft remains upright like a soldier ready for more battles ahead.

Ligaya leaned over parting her lips as wide as she can and gently took Kenn's hardness filling her mouth and sucked softly on the velvety smooth head.

The hustler is a pro, she knew how to deal with cocks, Kenn admitted to himself.

He cannot remember the last time he let a girl suck his cock like Ligaya is now doing. As most Philippine girls are too timid to do the sucking which is actually his weakness. One of the reasons why he's not really into girls. The biggest reason being he preferred having sex with men.

He knew he has these feelings towards the same sex since he was young. But this did not prevent him from joining the US Army, which he longed for as a child. Only from being a soldier will he have the opportunity to go to the Philippines. As all the things are working to his advantage, now he was a Lieutenant and already in his two-month assignment in this country where he dreamed all his life. And soon, all his questions will have its answers. Questions that remains unanswered in his twenty-four years of existence.

Ligaya let go of the big cock. "Ang sarap mo isubo, hindi ko man kayanin ng buo, basta masarap. Hahanap-hanapin ko ito," she said lustfully.

Kenn was savouring the sensation to himself to answer. He grabbed the girl's head, pushing it to his cock to silence her and continue sucking him. The head was soon back inside Ligaya's throat.

In a few moments Kenn began to stir as Ligaya worked her lips and tongue up and down the blue veined shaft. Hearing Kenn groan with pleasure made her suck all the harder!

"Sir Kenn," Ligaya whispered, "Fuck me, please!"

Kenn with a small smile crept across his lips told himself silently, "Sorry Miss, I don't fuck girls in their cunts but I could do something about it."

He let his cock slip from between her lips and shifted around so he could maneuver himself. Ligaya was caught in surprise when he spun her around now facing the bed then pulling her waist a little higher exposing her asshole.

"Ekubisang makanyan. Masakit yan!" Ligaya cried in Pampangan when what comes next dawned on her. "Ayoko ng ganyan, masakit iyan! Hindi pa ako nagpatira ng ganyan."

Hearing that this would be her first time, Kenn looked at the girl with excited lust. "Sshhh! You'll surely love this," he assured her even he has second thoughts if Ligaya will be able to take his massive eight-inch dick and as thick as her wrist. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle."

Wetting his hand with his own saliva, Kenn moistened his own dick and Ligaya's asshole so that his cock would slip right in. He finds it hard trying for several times but when the head had entered the hole, Ligaya shouted in pain. Kenn steadied himself while she was getting herself accustomed to the cock.

Kenn plunged in and out with easy stokes. Ligaya was in real pain, but soon the pain and the pleasure began to blur together in a sexual frenzy! She whimpers as Kenn picked up the pace of his thrusts, pounding his dick in and out of her now straining butt hole as Ken was now in the midst of an incredible sexual high!

After a continuous steady thrusting of his eight inches cock, Kenn shoot his load deep in Ligaya's butt and finally collapsed on top of her back.

As they lay together in a heap of spent sexual delight, Ligaya moved herself out of Kenn's weight. He turns around laying his back beside her.

When the carnal heat subsides, Kenn went out of the bed, took his clothes scattered on the floor. After wearing them, he took a couple of cash from his wallet and gave it to Ligaya who seated herself uncomfortably feeling the torn flesh in her bleeding asshole. She cannot deny the fact that she enjoyed Kenn's fuck and that admission lessens the pain she feels.

"Wala kang babayaran, si Drigo ang kausap ko. Siya ang nag-utos sa akin na paligayahin ka at gawin ang lahat ng gusto mo," she said bluntly giving the cash back to him.

She was referring to the Manager of King's Tavern where she is currently working as a go-go dancer. Drigo is also the manager of a local construction company bidding for projects in Clark Field.

"I won't be taking anything from Drigo so you must take this money." Kenn won't be bribed by anybody especially Drigo who has submitted proposals for the runway construction project where he was responsible in overseeing as Project Engineer.

Most projects prior to his taking over were laden with anomalies. They were either high budgeted or were made with substandard materials that will surely result to a substandard work output and losses to the American government but a higher profit to the contractor. As he found out later, they were awarded to Drigo's construction firm.

Kenn believes that by taking the services of Ligaya for free will let Drigo think that finally he will favour his firm rather than the other project bidders.

A worried look on her face, Ligaya begged, "Maawa ka na Sir, kunin mo na itong pera mo. Lagot ako kay Drigo pag nalaman niyang tinanggap ko ang pera mo. Baka kung anong gawin niya sa akin."

Kenn felt sorry for the girl but he doesn't have any choice. "Just tell him I left this money on the bed without waiting for you to wake up."

Without waiting for Ligaya to speak, Kenn walked out of the room. He also left a couple of cash in the motel's front desk as payment for the room that they occupied overnight.

KINUHA NI LIGAYA ang mga damit niyang nagkalat sa sahig. Pinilit niya itong maisuot kahit ramdam niya ang sakit sa kaniyang likurang butas sa bawat pagkilos at kahit munting galaw.

Napakalaki naman kasi ng alaga ng demonyong iyon parang stateside na kabayo, nakangiting saloob-loob niya.

Sa unang pagkakataon, mula nang maging go-go dancer siya sa King's Tavern, ngayon lang siya napapayag na magpatira sa ganoong paraan. Hindi niya alam kung bakit, pero iba ang epekto ni Lieutenant Prince Kenn Wainwright sa kaniya. Parang kahit anong hilingin nito ay handa niyang ibigay.

Kahit pa sa isang banda, nagtataka rin si Ligaya kung bakit sa buong gabi na magkasama sila, hindi man lang siya nito niromansa at inangkin sa kaniyang kaselanan kagaya ng ibang kalalakihan at mga sundalong naglabas sa kaniya. Puro blow job lang ang gusto nito na siya naman niyang pinagbuting maibigay.

Sa pag-iisip sa kabuuan ni Lt. Kenn, nakaramdam siya ng kakaibang init sa katawan. Namalayan na lang niyang pinaliligaya ang sarili gamit ang kaniyang mga kanang daliri habang ang nasa isip ay ang matipunong sundalo. Maya-maya lang umagos na ang masaganang likido sa kaniyang kaselanan kasabay ng impit na daing mula sa kaniyang bibig.

Inabot niya ang telepono na nakapatong sa may mesita sa gilid ng kama. Mula sa kaniyang isip isa-isang niyang idinayal ang numero saka naghintay ng sagot sa kabilang linya.

"Hello..."

Nakaramdam siya ng kaba at biglang panunuyo ng lalamunan. "H-hello Drigo, nakatulog ako dito sa silid. Wala na si Lt. Wainwright nang magising ako."

"Sinunod mo ba ang sinabi ko sa 'yo?"

"O-oo naman. Lahat ng gusto niya ginawa ko para lumigaya siya."

Nasisiyahang tinig ang bumakas kay Drigo. "That's good. So ibig bang sabihin nasa panig na natin si Wainwright?"

"B-baka hindi e..."

Mula sa kalmante ay naging mabangis si Drigo. "Bakit?"

"'D-di ba nakatulog nga ako...nang magising ako wala na siya tapos may iniwan siyang pera. Malamang bayad niya iyon sa akin."

"'Tangina,'yan na nga lang ang pinagagawa ko sa iyo, hindi mo pa na-accomplish. Dapat hindi ka natulog para nabantayan mo siya. Hindi na nga napunta sa atin iyong project ngayon, kaya dapat iyong mga kasunod makuha na natin. Kailangan natin siyang pumabor sa atin kagaya ng inhinyerong sundalong pinalitan niya."

Kahit hindi nakikita ni Ligaya si Drigo, alam niyang halos umusok na ito sa galit. Ilang beses na nga naman itong nagtangkang suhulan si Lt. Kenn para pumanig sa kanila pero lahat ng ibigay ni Drigo sa lalaki ay tinatanggihan nito. "Huwag ka ng magalit, Drigo. Hayaan mo makukuha din natin siya, hindi man ngayon, sigurado iyon sa susunod na araw."

Isang malalim na buntong-hininga ang pinawalan ni Drigo. Maya-maya ay may biglang naisip. "Bakit ka ba kasi nakatulog? Siguro nag-enjoy ka sa lalaking iyon ano?"

Biglang nataranta si Ligaya sa hindi inaasahang tanong. Sa totoo lang, kay Lt. Kenn lang siya natuwang gawin ang pagsupsop ng ari. Sa iba at maging kay Drigo, ay nandidiri siya. Iba kasi ang alaga ni Lt. Kenn, maputi na mamulamula ang natural nitong kulay kaya napakalinis tingnan bukod pa sa kahabaan nito at katabaan na sadyang nakakagigil. Ewan ba niya, basta masarap isubo si Lt. Kenn at paglaruan sa kaniyang dila. Hindi kagaya ng iba na dark brown o maitim ang ari at bayag pati na singit kaya para tuloy nahihimod niya pati libag.

"Bakit hindi ka makasagot? 'Tangna, nag-enjoy ka nga," galit na si Drigo.

Bigla naman siyang naudlot sa pagpapantasya kay Lt. Kenn. "H-hindi Drigo, paano ako mag-eenjoy ni hindi nga niya ako ginamit--," sabi niya na napahinto bago pa sabihing purong tsupa lang ang ginawa niya. Malamang lalong magagalit si Drigo sa kaniya dahil iyon ang isa sa hiling nito na hindi niya ibigay. "K-kaya nga nami-miss na kita. Binitin lang ako ng sundalong iyon," dagdag pa niya at naidasal na sana paniwalaan siya nito.

Medyo bumaba ang tono ni Drigo nang magsalitang muli. "Nami-miss na rin kita. Kagabi ko pa iniisip na sana hindi na lang ikaw ang ibinigay ko sa kaniya. Pero siyempre ikaw ang pinakamaganda sa King's Tavern kaya dapat lang na ikaw ang gumawa noon kay Wainwright. Kung ganoon, anong ginawa lang niya sa iyo?"

Hindi alam ni Ligaya kung sasabihin ang totoo o hindi. Sa huli, sinabi na lang niya ang totoo dahil siguradong malalaman din nito kapag pinapunta siya ni Drigo para makipagniig sa kaniya.

"Talaga?" makahulugang tanong ni Drigo. Ang isang bahagi ng isip niya ay nagkaroon ng pagdududa sa katauhan ni Wainwright.

"Oo."

"Masakit?"

"Oo."

"Kaya mo pa?"

Wala rin naman pagpipilian si Ligaya kahit sabihin niyang masakit ang likuran niya kaya hindi na niya kayang makipagtalik. Iba rin kasi si Drigo. Kapag inayawan niya, lalo lang itong parang asong ulol na magpupumilit.

Dati nga, halos apuyin na si Ligaya sa lagnat nang gustuhin nitong makipatalik. Mahilo-hilo siyang umayaw at nagmakaawa pero hindi naman siya pinansin, parang nakapagpataas pa ng libog nito ang kaniyang kalagayan. Inangkin siya ni Drigo habang mahilo-hilo na siya at masusuka sa taas ng lagnat.

"Kaya pa, basta para sa 'yo." Halos labas sa ilong niyang sabi. Magiging amanos din tayo Drigo, makakaganti rin ako sa 'yo pagdating ng tamang panahon, mapait niyang naipangako sa sarili.

"Hintayin kita dito," nasasabik na sabi ni Drigo. Pumasok sa isip niya ang gawin din kay Ligaya ang ginawa ni Wainwright sa kaniya. Siguradong hindi siya tatanggihan ng babae dahil nagawa na nito ang gusto niyang gawin at kung tumanggi man, mas magiging exciting dahil kukuhanin niya sa dahas si Ligaya. Sa naisip ay naramdaman niya ang paninikip ng pantalon bunsod ng awtomatikong pagtigas ng kaniyang ari.

KENN SIMPLY WENT TO the construction site that morning. After doing routine inspections and evaluation of the job's progress of the local contractors which unfortunately not Drigo's and completing other paperworks to be submitted to the Army Finance Office (AFO, he decided to go home at four in the afternoon.

Before going home, he brought his service jeep to a mechanic to be checked as he felt something not right while driving it this morning. Unfortunately, the mechanic in the motor shop left earlier than expected.

With that, Kenn doesn't have any choice but to try his luck in driving the jeep going miles away from his quarters located adjacent to the runway on Officers' Row.

NATAPOS NA LAHAT NI Edong ang gawain sa maghapon ay wala pa rin siyang nababalitaan na mayroong service jeep na naaksidente at lulan nito si Lieutenant Prince Kenn Wainwright.

Nanatili siya sa screened porch sa may harapan ng bungalow. Tuwing makikita siya ng sinoman sa dalawang lavandero, kusinera, hardinero at maging ang isa pang houseboy na gaya niya na nagsisilbi sa tatlong Army Senior Officers na nakatira doon ay bigla siyang magwawalis at magkukunwari na hindi pa siya tapos ng paglilinis.

Sa totoo lang marami nga rin ang nagtataka na sa hitsura niya ay pumasok siya bilang houseboy.

"Hindi ka naman mukhang houseboy e," nakatingalang sabi sa kaniya ng kusinerang si Aling Lydia, tantiya niya'y wala pang kuwarenta ang edad at lampas lang ng isang pulgada pa sa limang talampakan ang taas kumpara sa kaniyang anim na talampakan nang mag-apply siya dito kapalit noong dating houseboy na ayon sa kusinera ay umuwi ng probinsiya. "Mukha kang artista," maluwang ang pagkakangiting dagdag pa nito.

Sanay na siya sa ganoong compliment kaya hindi man lang siya pamulahan ng pisngi. Hindi lang naman kasi ang kusinera ang unang nagsabi sa kaniya ng ganoon kundi marami na. Hindi na mabilang ang mga babae maging ang mga lalaking gustong maging babae na ang iba pa nga'y nagpapakita pa ng malisya.

Alam ni Edong na hindi totoong umuwi and dating houseboy ng probinsiya dahil tinakot ito at pinagbantaang papatayin para iwanan ang trabaho nang sa ganoon magkaroon siya ng pagkakataon na makapasok.

Mukhang matuwain sa magandang lalaki ang si Aling Lydia dahil sa pakikipanayam sa kaniya ay halos titig na titig ito sa mga mata niyang kulay-kape at sa buhok niyag alon-alon na itim. "Nakapag-houseboy ka na ba dati?" ang tingin nito ay bumaba sa kaniyang matangos na ilong at sa kaniyang maninipis na labing hindi man ganoon kapula ay bumagay naman sa kaniyang morenong balat.

Ngumiti si Edong saka huminga ng marahan at sa pag-angat ng kaniyang dibdib tuluyan ng natanggal sa pagkakabutones ang kaniyang suot na puting cotton t-shirt na humulma sa kaniyang maskuladong katawan. Umusli sa pagkakabukas ang mapipinong balahibo sa puritan ng kaniyang dibdib na lalong nagpakilig sa kusinera.

"Opo, ilang taon rin po akong nagsilbi sa isang maykayang pamilya sa Angeles," pagsisinungaling niya.

Pero siyempre sadya naman talagang sanay si Edong sa gawaing bahay dahil kahit nakakaangat sila sa buhay kumpara sa karamihan, mula nang magkamalay siya ay hindi na kumuha pa ng katulong ang kaniyang ina maliban sa kaniyang kinamulatang yaya. Hindi na niya kinuwestiyon pa ang ina kung bakit ganoon ang setup dahil sa tuwing susubukan niya ay lalo lang itong magagalit sa kaniya. Sasabihan siyang tamad at batugan, walang silbi at hindi man lang mapakinabangan.

Kaya naisipan niyang magsipag na lang para makuha ang approval ng ina. Dahil doon si Edong na ang bahala sa lahat ng gawaing-bahay. Maging nang mag-aral siya, sinisiguro ni Edong na lahat ng pangangailangan ng kaniyang ina ay areglado muna bago siya pumasok sa paaralan.

Sinadya pang papungayin ng kusinera ang mga mata saka nagsalita. "Sa ibinigay na karapatan sa akin ng opisyales na pinagsisilbihan natin sa bahay na ito, tanggap ka na!"

Hindi naman maramot si Edong lalo na sa mga ganoong pagkakataon na lantaran ang ipinapakitang pagkabighani sa kaniya kaya sinuklian niya ng ngiti ang kusinera.

Buti na lang at tinanggap siya nito nang walang kahirap-hirap dahil kung hindi, baka ang kusinera ang susunod na tatakutin at mawaln pa ng trabaho. Basta dapat siyang makapag-trabaho doon anoman ang mangyari para makalapit siya kay Lieutenant Prince Kenn Wainwright at gawin ang matagal na niyang binabalak.

Pagkalipas ng dalawang linggong paninilbihan at makuha ang loob ng mga kasamahan maging ng mga nakatira doon, nagpasiya siyang simulan na ang kaniyang unang hakbang.

Kaninang umaga habang tulog pa ang kaniyang mga kasamahan ay pasimple siyang nagpunta sa paradahan. Maingat niyang binuksan ang harapan ng service jeep ni Kenn Wainwright.

Pagkatapos ng ilang minuto, maingat rin niya itong tinakpan saka pinunasan ng basahan ang mga parteng nahawakan ng kaniyang mga daliri. Mahirap ng makitaan ang sasakyan ng finger prints na magdidiin sa kaniya kung sakali.

Maghapon siyang hindi mapakali at palagiang nakatingin sa may harapan ng bungalow sa inaasahang pagsulpot ng mensahero. Gusto ni Edong na siya ang unang makabalita ng nangyari.

Sa loob ng dalawampu't dalawang taon ng kaniyang buhay, ngayon lang siya magiging masaya kapag nagkataon. Tiyak na matutuwa ang kaniyang ina kapag nangyari ang inaasahan.

KENN WAINWRIGHT FELT uneasy as he drove his service jeep along the rough roads on his way home.

He knew there was really something wrong with the vehicle. He should have followed his instinct and just left the jeep in the site. But he cannot possibly do that as he should be home to meet his immediate supervisor Colonel Wendell Fertig who will be coming from Manila to discuss the status of all jobs under him.

Kenn has reached halfway of the trip and going down a hill when he found out that he lost his brakes!

Keep calm Kenn, don't panic! Kenn told himself.

With a presence of mind and confidence inherent to him, Kenn make a downshift, handled the steering wheel carefully to keep the jeep on track. He took his foot off the gas, letting the jeep goes down the hill and slow down on its own.

As he reached a manageable speed and has finally passed the hill, he swerved on the shoulder and drives the jeep directly to the grass strewn land that further slows it down until it came to a stop.

He get out of the jeep only to realize that he was already several yards away from the road and actually a few yards away from the nearby cliff. With this location, his jeep will be unnoticeable by passing vehicles that would possibly help him. It was also getting dark and the scattered nimbus clouds in the skies signal a pouring rain at any minute.

He opened the jeep's front cover feeling a gust of cold wind pushing lightly on his cheeks. He stared at the engine, wishing he could spot the problem. Only if he took seriously the lesson in basic engine maintenance in school, he could probably solve it with himself. But he's taken it for granted as for him; he is taking Civil Engineering and not Mechanical.

Kenn closed the cover in exasperation and unconsciously gazing his eyes on a form near the cliff. He walks to see the form as it is taking shape the nearer he gets and revealing the shape of a man.

Kenn was a couple of feet away when he set his eyes to the man laying his back on the ground, his face facing right and arms and legs are spaced apart like someone undergone a plummeted fall. The man's torn upper clothing being swayed by the wind blowing haphazardly revealing bare golden tanned skin on his flat six-pack abdomen.

He steps closer and found himself captivated by the striking male beauty laid upon him...

To be continued