My Trip to Manila

Kate stepped into the elevator and I followed. After the doors closed I said, "I hope you get to enjoy the view. It's a clear day, the view should be nice".

Kate replied, "I hope you enjoy the view too". My heart almost leapt from my chest. The elevator ride seemed to take forever. Kate and I were the only persons in the elevator but we were standing right next to each other with our arms and legs rubbing.

Kate took my hand. "Sam, it's been a lovely day. I've enjoyed spending it with you". She moved my hand to her lips and gave it a little kiss. This girl really was full of surprises. The door to the elevator opened and we walked to my room door.

"Kate, the pleasure has been all mine." I was not sure what was going to happen next but I resolved not to blow it by going too quickly. I opened the door to my room and Kate stepped in and I followed close behind.

Kate casually walked into the room, her feet crisscrossing like a ramp model. The tips of her fingers caressed the bed as she walked past it then suddenly stopped to look at herself in the mirror. I stood there mesmerized. I still can't believe that this is not a dream. The most perfect woman I've ever met is in my room. Just the thought of that started to stir up my cock again.

Kate sprung open the curtains to the balcony and the room was filled with an orange glow of the world famous manila bay sunset.

"Wow..." Kate beamed, "the view here is beautiful." Like a little girl she stepped out onto the balcony and leaned out over the railings as far as she could. "You have to see this Sam," she called.

"Whoa! Hold on there Kate!" I heard myself say almost involuntarily and my hand was quickly on her shoulder pulling her back from over the railing. Kate looked at me with a mixture of surprise and irritation as I pulled her back. I peered into her beautiful brown eyes and said, "Kate, please don't lean over the railing like that. It's too dangerous. It's over 30 floors straight down and it's pretty hard when you land."

She looked back at me and said, "Sam, please, don't treat me like a kid!" I could hear the irritation in her voice."I'm not going to fall over the rail!" She was clearly pissed at me.

"Kate, dear, I'm not worried about you making a mistake. What I am worried about is the guy who put the railing up not anchoring it correctly or the hotel not maintaining the railing like they should. That's what worries me." I felt Kate's skin on her shoulder beneath my fingertips. It was so smooth to my touch. "I've waited a long time to finally meet you today and I don't want to lose you because the hotel reduced its maintenance budget to cut costs or such."

Kate shifted her position which caused my hand to fall from her shoulder. She studied my face for what seemed like minutes. Her eyes narrowed and she looked at me with an intense gaze. I could hear my heart beating in my ears as she looked at me. I had read stories about persons who thought they were going to die saying that in their last moments, time seemed to slow down and their life flashed before their eyes.

As I looked at Kate I felt a similar slowing down of time. Memories began to flood my brain like someone had turned on a water tap. I remembered flying in and landing at the Manila airport only hours before and being so excited that I was finally going to meet her, finally going to see her on this day. Looking down at Manila from the plane as we prepared to land in the early morning the early morning sun gave it a golden hue. I was struck by how beautiful it was and that later that day I was going to meet a gorgeous Filipina. As we descended in those golden rays I wondered how this all came about. Kate meeting me? I'm old enough to be her father. I didn't want to be another bald-headed old white guy lusting after the beautiful young women in the Philippines.

The events of the day all came flooding back, filling my brain. The breakfast at the restaurant, the cab ride to the park, the feel of her hand on mine, hearing about her hopes and dreams as we sat in the park watching the people walk by, the frantic quality of her voice when her Mom's necklace popped and the beads started rolling everywhere, and the beauty of her eyes as she sat across from me in the hotel dining room and we re-strung her Mom's necklace as we chatted. I could hardly believe it when she asked if she could see Manila from my room. I knew this wasn't the first time she'd met or hooked up with a reader and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't secretly hoping to jump in bed with her. But curiously, the topic of sex never came up the entire day.

All these thoughts and memories cascaded over each other as Kate and I looked at each other. Then I thought, "Sam, you idiot! Why didn't you just lean over the rail and look like she asked you to?"

Kate's eyes softened and her lips turned up slowly into a smile. "You were worried about me, weren't you? That's sweet" She leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

The weight of the world fell from my shoulders! Huge relief!!

Then to my surprise, she lifted herself on the railing so that she was perching on top of the bar and her face was right in front of mine. In panic and fear that she might fall, I quickly closed in and embraced her. We had been out the whole day, but her hair still smelled majestic. I wanted to scold her again for doing something this dangerous. Yet I was taken aback when she said. "I know you won't let me fall"

My heart was beating a million times a minute our faces were merely an inch apart. The thrill of the moment, everything came crashing and I closed the gap and gave her a kiss. It was the most passionate kiss I've ever felt. Our tongues danced in our mouths and I felt her tugging, pulling me closer to let our bodies rub against each other.

All of a sudden, she stopped pushed me aside and slid down from the rails. I was cursing myself. "Sam you're an idiot. You should have slowed things down. You blew it."

Kate fixed herself up and headed into the room. "Sam, I like you. So don't get the wrong idea." I was sure she was going to leave.

Kate extended her hand to me as she entered the room. This girl really has my mind racing; I have no idea what she was going to do or what she's thinking. I took her hand and followed her in. Once inside, she let go of my hand and sat on the corner of the bed. I could clearly see a look of frustration on her face. She gave me another intense gaze, it was like she was trying to read my mind. Then her expression changed, almost unperceivable, a look of sadness crossed her face just before she smiled.

"Sam I want you to promise me something."

"Anything Kate."

"I want you to promise me that today never happened. Do you understand?"

It took me awhile to process what Kate had just said. "I... I... Kate..." I stammered trying hard to give a sensible reply.

Kate stood up and again asked, or rather commanded, "Promise me Sam."

Although her words still didn't register with me, I let out a deep breath and said "Yes, I promise Kate," not fully understanding what I had just promised to do.

"You've always been kind to me Sam," Kate said. The look in her eyes were already of pure lust all the while slowly closing the distance between us. It was like looking at a panther stalking its prey. For a moment I felt a tinge of fear, the timid Kate I met earlier was all but gone. The sexually charged Kate that have always excited me in the past was now standing here.

I think I finally understood what she made me promise. The internet, what a strange place. You could literally meet almost anyone in the world online. All you need is a telephone or a computer and a connection. Manila, Beijing, Tokyo, Delhi, Nairobi, Stockholm, Rio de Janerio, Mexico City, Los Angeles, Paris, London...they are all there. Or at least that's what they tell you.

I had read some of her sexual exploits in Literotica and traded secrets about our fantasies. I knew she had met with some of her readers and have hooked up with a few of them. I always felt she was too good to be true. But also confident that the Kate that I had seen in the photo in the Literotica site was the same person that I had been trading messages with for quite some time. While most people are afraid that the "pretty girl" they meet online is some random girl, or worse, guy, pretending to be the girl on the picture, Kate was different altogether. It's her real photo, but she had been pretending to be someone else online.

In a way, don't we all pretend to be someone else when we're online? Girls show daring pics online, guys showing their cocks to complete strangers. This sort of behavior is not only tolerated, even encouraged at times, because we feel safe behind the screen. But how many of you would be brave enough to do it in real life?

Most of us can only fantasize about meeting someone like Kate in person. In public, a very shy and conservative woman, but online a very bold and vivacious woman exuding of sensual energy. And she was the rare few who took things to real life as long as she felt safe with you.

With each step she took, the sexual energy in the room only increased. To tell the truth, I was more afraid than excited at that moment. Like most men reading right now, I was probably more bark than bite when it came to sexual encounters with women I met online. I woman must be half insane or dangerous to initiate sex with a man she met for the first time; but I've known Kate for a more than 4 years now and I was confident that she was neither.

I wanted to chicken out and call her bluff, but I knew full well that she wasn't bluffing. "Kate..." I breathed out trying to say something. "I can't go through with this" I wanted to say. But she put her finger to my lips to stop my words as if telling me, "stop talking, let it happen."

Then we kissed. It was electric, passionate. It was as if all the pent up energy of the entire day came flooding through. I wanted Kate, I've wanted her for a very long time. I finally have my chance, and this is going to happen. I took in all the sensations she was giving me. Her lips were soft and luscious, her tongue danced in my mouth, the smell of her hair filled my nostrils, my hands glided along her back and tight ass which I gave a squeeze. She responded with a soft moan under her kiss.

Kate guided my hand to the zipper of her skirt and I dutifully obliged. She wiggled her hips and allowed her skirt to fall to the floor. Kate finally broke our kiss stepped back, gave me a pout and then raised her hands. That's what I loved most about Kate, she was a woman who have sexual desires and was not afraid to satisfy them. At the same time, she was also a little girl; playful, giddy, fun.

And I was like a little boy when I was with her; exited and full of wonder. I lifted her cotton top over her head and took a moment to admire her beauty. Her black high heels were in full contrast to her long creamy legs. She was wearing "barely there" thongs and a pair of lace bra which heaved her tits with her breathing. The look on her face screamed "fuck me now" and her disheveled hair completed her look. She was like a wet dream come true and men could literally cum just by looking at her.

I fumbled with my shirt buttons in all the excitement and thinking "the hell with it," tore off my shirt in one quick stroke, sending buttons flying in the air. I haven't done that since I was a teenager and I've never felt more alive. This made Kate smile. She then laid on the bed, lowered her thongs and removed her left leg keeping her thongs on the other. Kate laid there knees up, high heels still on and started to play with her pussy. This was like an image straight from a porn movie and the thongs on her knee added to the effect. Kate was already lost in her own pleasure. I could have just watched her the whole time and she probably wouldn't even notice me, but my cock was already in full mast and wanted in on the action.

I climbed on top of Kate and she welcomed me by opening her legs even further. I positioned my self on top of her, ready to fuck her tight pussy. In all accounts, Kate was tiny compared to me and her face barely reached the bottom of my neck. She took advantage of this setup and greedily took my nipple in her mouth. She grabbed my cock and positioned it in front of her pussy. She used my hard cock as a dildo for a few seconds, wetting the head with her pussy juices.

"Make love to me Sam," she whispered in into my ear. Kate didn't need to ask again as I slowly entered her very wet pussy. I felt every fold of her pussy on my cock as I gently slid in. "Ah you're so big Sam, slowly," I heard her beg.

Kate's pussy was already very wet but I could sense an expression of pain on her face as I slowly inched inside her. Her head twitched with my every motion while I entered her. Her face delirious with pleasure and pain, her tongue sticking out the side of her mouth egging me to go on. Kate's pussy was tight, I could feel her muscles squeezing every inch of my cock until I was full inside.

Kate gave out a guttural moan. "you're so big Sam," she screamed. "Fuck me." Her legs wrapped around my hips like a vice and her fingernails buried in my back.

I fucked her. Kate the girl, no, woman of my dreams. Each thrust bringing us closer to orgasm. Kate moaned wildly and her body twitched involuntarily with pleasure in each thrust. For a moment I was worried the guests in the next room might hear us, but the pleasure I felt easily overshadowed any fear.

"I'm cumming Sam," she yelled. I could feel her hips moving from side to side as jolts of pleasure coursed through her body, her pussy muscles tightened and squeezed my cock and she sucked my nipples it felt like it would come off. The sensations overwhelmed my body and lost all control over my own orgasm. My cock exploded in her pussy, I could feel gobs of cum squirt out of Kate's stuffed pussy.

I looked at Kate and saw a glazed expression on her face. "I can get used to this Kate," I blurted out, hoping to get a response. "Had she fainted?" I thought for a second, I've heard of this before but this was the first time I ever witnessed it myself. Some women, when they feel the most intense pleasure during an orgasm, can overload their senses and enter a state similar to a trance. My heart was still pounding from my orgasm and the little panic I was feeling now added to it.

Kate looked at me and an expression slowly formed on her face. She smiled. "I can get used to this Sam," she said while she stretched her arms and her entire body. I felt my shrinking cock slide out of her pussy along with a stream of our juices. Kate's eyes were already half closed, probably because of the exhaustion, and yet she still dutifully played and stroked my cock. She was a woman, every man would dream of. I smiled a little and whispered "I'm so glad I met you Kate," then gave her a soft kiss on her forehead. Kate barely nodded as sleep inevitably crept in.