By: Anonymous Gray I’ve been watching him for days now. Two weeks and four days to be exact. They came a month ago and have been putting out...
By: Anonymous Gray
I’ve been watching him for days now. Two weeks and four days to be exact.They came a month ago and have been putting out checkpoints almost everywhere in the barangay. The first time it happened, the roads were filled with soldiers I thought there was going to be war with the rebels. But not a single shot has been fired ever since. They seem, in fact, very friendly and gentle; which was rather fascinating. On one side you see men with hulking frames, soiled boots, guns strapped to their shoulders, and piercing eyes that seem capable of reading what’s in your head. But other times you see them roaring in laughter like children, joking around in the streets, and even helping Lola Belinda with her goods.
But not the soldiers at the Kadlagan checkpoint.
There were originally four of them: Carlos, Alberto, Cesar, and Philip. Unlike the other soldiers, these four were consistent in manning the Kadlagan checkpoint day and night. There was never a day when you don’t see any of their faces before you enter the Kadlagan area. Four huge muscular men, in their late 30’s, scrutinizing every individual entering and leaving the Kadlagan area. These four had no trace of the friendliness exuded by their comrades in the central part of the barangay. In fact, I could sense that they even disdain the locals; probably thinking that we are all members of the NPA. The very few times I see them smile or laugh make me think of demons conjuring up wicked plans.
“Puta pare tigang na tigang na ako malapit na akong mabaliw sa lugar na ‘to,” I overheard Cesar talking to Alberto one morning. They were a few meters away from Philip who was in front of me and who was supposed to check my license. But like my previous encounters with him, he never does. Instead he would block my way and stare at me in the face like some psychopath for about a minute. Then he would grin, wink, then form his lips into a kiss, and finally let me pass.
Maniac.
“May maliit na kalabaw akong nakita diyan sa may malapit. Tirahin mo ‘pag wala iyong may-ari,” I heard Alberto’s response to Cesar.
I gave them a swift side glance and was initially amused that the Kadlagan boys have finally learned how to play jokes, regardless of how gross or how poor the choice of humor is. But to my surprise, the men seemed serious all along.
“Talaga? Saan?” Cesar asked without the slightest trace of shame.
I must admit my heart fluttered at the thought. A sexually frustrated soldier who would do almost anything to stick his penis into a hole… what a sight to behold. The naughty part of me (if not lustful), was suddenly up with excitement. Soldiers have always been the most virile men at the top of my list and the thought of them banging someone, which in this case an animal, is truly mind-blowing. But Philip was right there and I didn’t want him to realize that I was actually eavesdropping – in a really perverted way. I listened no further and started speeding away. From afar, I could see Carlos standing at the base of a coconut tree while staring at me like a statue. He was the most wary of them all, the hardest to calculate, the most mysterious. Of all four, Carlos would have to be the most intense… and certainly the most interesting.
That Friday morning, my motorbike gave up on me on my way to exit the Kadlagan area. I had no choice but to dismount the stupid bike and drag it all the way out. I took a shortcut amidst the bushes and, to my surprise, heard a strange moaning somewhere near. I was immediately reminded by the correspondence between Cesar and Alberto but initially dismissed the idea. Bestiality? Seriously? Plus the bike was really giving me a hard time.
The moans grew louder and, this time, I can’t be wrong. Some folks are definitely relieving their sexual frustrations in the middle of the woods.
I immediately left my bike and quietly crawled behind one of the bushes. The woods were quiet save for some chirping birds and the delirious moaning. As I near the bush, the sounds grew louder and there was panting, and breathlessness, and screams filled with pleasure. My heart was racing. Whoever it is had surely never thought that someone could be in these woods.
I was shocked. It was Cesar and Alberto, and an ignorant baby carabao between them. Their uniforms were strewn everywhere and both had their eyes shut as they pummel the animal – one from behind and another through the mouth. Alberto was especially ecstatic as the carabao frantically sucks his penis like it was a teat.
“Putang kalabaw ‘to… ahhhh… shit!... ooohhh,” Alberto was screaming. He was rocking back and forth and was shoving his cock into the animal’s mouth with such force that I swear the baby animal could be hurting. But its mouth clung to the massive pole so faithfully Alberto was having a delirium.
“Grabe pare ang sarap nito… ooohhh,” Cesar was drilling the animal from behind. He was sweating profusely and I could clearly see the length of his monstrous cock as he swings it back and forth into the animal’s anus. It was rock hard and was dripping with cum. I never thought such a massive dick could really be possessed by an Asian guy.
I still couldn’t believe it. They must have been raping the poor creature for more than an hour. This was way much much more intense than any porn movies I’ve seen – not to mention that the characters are soldiers. Both men were naked and their glorious bodies glisten in sweat. They still had their boots on, pants pulled down and their buttocks madly humping against the animal. They didn’t even bother to take them off. They were carelessly pulled down as if they didn’t care except fuck the animal all the way.
“Lalabasan na naman ulit ako pare… aaahhhh… puutttaaa…. shit!!! Pang-apat ko na ‘to,” Alberto screamed. Then his drills went faster and more forceful as he held on to the animal’s face. “’Tang inang kalabaw ka wala kang kupas… aahhh….” then he spat and charged with ever greater intensity.
Soon Alberto was squirming in delight. His movements gradually weaken as the last of his cum went down the animal’s throat. Cesar was still hammering the animal from behind but I could tell he was about to cum as well. His voice was hoarse as it filled the woods with “ah ah ah ah ah… oh oh oh oh oh…” with each plunge he does deeper and deeper; until finally, he ejaculated inside. His face manically twisted as he looks up at the sky and let out a deep scream while performing one last forceful penetration.
Then both men dropped to the ground, breathless and exhausted.
“Puta pare ito na ang pinakamaruming nagawa ko sa tanang buhay ko,” Cesar was the first to speak after like five minutes of complete silence. Both men were caressing their cocks which have now started to lose erection but which nevertheless were still massive and pulsing with veins.
“Langit naman di ba?” Alberto answered.
“Putsa kailan mo pa sinimulang halayin ang animal na iyon?” Cesar said as he looks at the animal starting to wander away from them.
“Hahaha… Nung isang linggo lang,” Alberto replied. “Matapos iyong nangyari sa huli nating misyon, di ko na ata kakayanin ng walang tinitirang butas sa loob ng isang linggo. Baka nga dalawang araw lang ang itatagal ko ng walang langit.” He was laughing at first but I could sense that the conversation turned serious with the mention of their last mission.
“Kinawawa mo talaga iyong babae dun pare. Kunsabagay, nag-enjoy din naman ako, hahaha…” I couldn’t make sense of the conversation but somehow I started feeling a sense of dread. Cesar’s laughter sounded really chilling.
“Dapat naman sa kanya iyon. Pinakinabangan ko lang bago mamatay,” Alberto’s tone of voice suddenly turned cold and grim.
Whatever lust I felt while watching them earlier instantly vanished as soon as I heard the change in Alberto’s voice. Somehow I could sense I was in great danger. I must leave at once!
But as I turn around, I had the greatest shock of my life to find Carlos right behind me. His face was… blank.
He raised his finger to his lips and motioned for me to be quiet. Then he softly grabbed my hand and pulled me away from the bush, very quietly. I was speechless. I have never felt such fear before. We slowly walked away. We reached the spot where I left my motorbike and Carlos started pushing it forward, away, silently, while I follow. We still didn’t speak. I was looking at him from time to time but his gaze was fixed ahead as he pushes the bike forward. I didn’t want to have to be the first to speak.
We have probably covered around 200 meters when he finally broke the silence.
“Hindi mo alam kung gaano kadelikado ang ginagawa mo,” he said.
“Pasensya na… Napadaan lang ako at na-curious sa ingay na narinig ko,” I spoke with clear embarrassment.
“Sa susunod na tumirik ang motor mo, huwag kang lumihis ng daan. Mas ligtas ka kung nasa kalsada ka,” this time he was speaking calmly.
His words puzzled me. What is wrong with taking a shortcut? I looked at him again. I wanted him to see the look in my face so he would explain further. But he was still focused ahead.
The sun was directly above us although there were huge trees casting their shadows upon us. Rays of light would pierce through the leaves from time to time. This was the first I’ve seen Carlos in such close range. And he was dashing. He has defined jaws and a very masculine nose. His eyes, although haunting, could actually look very gentle if you look at them more closely. He was certainly taller than I am, probably a 6-footer. His hands were big and shoulders broad. And although his legs were concealed by the fatigue pants he’s wearing (which, by the way, truly compliments his figure), they were long and powerful which he uses to propel the bike forward.
I couldn’t resist the temptation. I secretly glanced at his crotch and I swear, he carries a gigantic package.
“Bakla ka ba?” he blurted out.
It was so sudden I didn’t know what to say. Did he actually see me stealing a glance at his crotch?
“Pasensya na,” the only words I managed to mutter.
He laughed. And again it really came as a surprise that the man who seemed so vicious, and who used to be so wary and so serious all those times I would pass the Kadlagan checkpoint, was suddenly here with me laughing and even helping me with my bike.
I realized that the Kadlagan checkpoint was near, probably a hundred meters away.
“Hindi ako naka-duty mamayang gabi,” he stopped and suddenly looked at me with a playful smile. “Samahan mo ako uminom… dun…” then he pointed to a hill a kilometer away. “Mahilig ako tumambay dun pag off-duty. Ako lang mag-isa… sa ilalim ng buwan at mga bituin,” and then he smiled again.
Was he actually flirting? How could I resist such a guy?
“Anong oras?” I asked.
“Alas nuwebe,” he said.
“Sige, puntahan kita dun,” then I smiled at him.
He finally let go of the motorbike and handed it back to me. “Siya siya, kailangan ko ng bumalik sa checkpoint area at baka hinahanap na ako ng kasama ko. Madali mo na lang ‘tong makakaladkad dahil konkreto na ang daan,” he said and finally left.
I still couldn’t believe it. He left with a wink and started running towards the Kadlagan checkpoint. He seemed careful not to let anyone see him and me together. As I pass through the checkpoint and finally exit the Kadlagan area, Philip was there again blocking my way and staring at me like some psycho. But this time he offered to help – which I politely refused.
Carlos was a few meters away from us, sat on a chair with his feet propped above a table. He winked at me one last time and smiled. Then I resumed pushing the bike, filled with excitement knowing what’s about to come once the evening sets in.
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