Vacation Girlfriend

Based on a true story.

My previous job was based in the States but I traveled often to Southeast Asia for business. Since visiting the SE Asian countries and often lusting over some of its beautiful women, I had the idea of hiring a "vacation girlfriend" for a few days while staying in the Philippines. However, my work was demanding and the travel schedule rarely worked out for me to take time off while on the road. I also have a family so my free time was rather limited back home.

The stars aligned one particular month near quarter end, and I was able to hastily schedule a four-day stay in the Philippines after the conclusion of my business trip to Singapore, before being flown back to the States. My plan was to arrive in Manila, spend a day there, then spend the rest of my time at a beach resort in El Nido. My short stay in Manila reflected my concerns of accidently running into business acquaintances, and did not want to have to explain myself while accompanied by a woman who was not my wife.

Before arriving in the Philippines, I wanted to save time and arrange to have a "vacation girlfriend" picked out and waiting for me. I called my buddy Max, who had lived in the Philippines for many years, to have him put me in touch with a trusted local agency that offered the vacation girlfriend experience to expats. I consider myself to be picky with women and was really looking for the best I could find. Despite being almost 57 years old, balding, and slightly overweight, I was looking for an attractive Filipina if I was going to pay for her time. My wife was out of shape and no longer physically attractive to me, and I felt like I needed a change, I wanted to spend my valuable time with a beautiful woman.

"Look, I'm not interested in meeting the stereotypical short, flat faced, chubby Filipinas I see roaming the streets every time I come here, I'd rather save my money if that's all I can find," I told Max over the phone. "You know me Max, I might be in my 50s but I act a lot younger!"

Max was understanding of my needs and offered some valuable advice. He suggested I contact the agency a week prior to my arrival in Manila, and hire a woman from the list of profiles provided. Max mentioned to avoid girls in their 20s and focus on women in the early 30s age range. He promised I would not only find more attractive women in the 30s plus age bracket but also women that were more attentive and provided better overall service. Finally, Max recommended I manage my expectations since this was my first time partaking in such a service.

As part of this search, I even created an alias for myself, Tom, a common American name that is easy to pronounce but forgettable. Taking Max's advice, I contacted the agency while I was still in Singapore wrapping up work. Later in the afternoon, the agency responded with several profiles of women. The women's age ranged from late 20s all the way to 50s. I initially wanted a younger women, but heeding to Max's advice, I chose "Kristel", a 33 year old tall, lean Manila native. The pictures on her profile were stunning. She posed either fully nude or wearing lingerie, leaving little to the imagination. She had long black hair, honey colored skin, and a natural athletic body. Listed as standing 5'6″ tall, her breasts and ass were fully natural and plump. If this was truly how "Kristel" looked in person, I knew I was in for a real treat. I had a few message exchanges with the agency to confirm Kristel's scheduling, rate, and availability.

A final confirmation was then sent by the agency a few days later and I was good to go. The agency had me add Kristel on a messaging platform so I could communicate with her directly. Kristel was to pick me up at the airport once I arrived in Manila and she would accompany me during my entire four-day stay in the Philippines.

Day 1

My flight from Singapore was terribly delayed. I was scheduled to arrive around 4PM local time but ended up landing in Ninoy Aquino airport just after 8PM. By the time I exited customs, it was close to 10PM. I messaged Kristel to tell her that I was standing in the lobby of the "Arrival" zone. I was worried it would be hard for her to find me given how chaotic and crowded the airport was, but only a few minutes later, I heard a voice behind me.

"Hello, Kumusta, Tom? You are Tom?", I turned around and saw Kristel standing behind me with a smile.

It was my first time seeing Kristel in person and I was pleased she was even more beautiful than her photos. She was wearing a blue sleeveless sundress and black flats. Her cheekbones were high and she had a sharp nose and a small mouth. The silver heart-shaped earrings she wore complimented her long, flowing black hair. She had beautiful almond shaped eyes with pupils that radiated energy. Her pictures were real, she looked exactly as advertised.

Kristel spoke good American English but had a slight accent similar to many Filipinos. We didn't have any issues communicating. She felt welcoming and approachable. She took the suitcase from my hand and we walked towards the row of taxis parked outside the gates. Even though it was already late, there was still a lot of traffic on the roads and it took us almost 40 minutes to get to the hotel in Makati from the airport.

We checked in at reception and went straight up to the room so we could drop off our luggage. Kristel also had a small suitcase which contained her personal belongings. We then took the escalator up to the rooftop bar for drinks. We needed a proper introduction! I remember the rooftop bar being poorly lit and sparsely populated. I bought two overpriced cocktails from the bar and brought them over to our table.

"So Kristel, you're going to show me a good time here?" I teased with a smirk as I handed Kristel her drink. It was my attempt at flirting. Siting across from Kristel, all I could think about was fucking her for my money's worth these next couple of days. I will get what I paid for!

"Yes I will show you, Philippines can be beautiful, and Manila is an exciting city, you will see tomorrow," Kristel responded smiling. Her voice was soft and feminine. She was a pleasant woman to be around.

"Are you going to take care of me?" I joking asked, trying to add some spice into the conversation.

"Of course!" Kristel replied. "We will have a lot of fun together, in these couple days." She then changed the conversation topic and began talking more about the city, the parks and historical sites we are scheduled to visit tomorrow. It was boring for me to listen to so I decided to be more blunt.

"You're a very sexy woman Kristel," I said as I reached out and grabbed one of her hands. Kristel's hands were extremely soft and delicate. I played with her long thin fingers before moving up to her palm. She responded by laughing. Maybe she was nervous. In the Philippines, public displays of affection were socially frowned upon, but since the bar was near empty, I felt like I could take some chances.

Finishing our drinks, we decided to return to the hotel room. It was probably past 1AM by the time we got back. I was exhausted and wanted to sleep. However, I wanted Kristel to give me a blowjob since we haven't done anything sexual so far and the day was almost over. In the room, I fully undressed before turning around to Kristel.

"Can you suck?" I asked Kristel while pointing to my erect cock. I couldn't think of more elegant words to say. I haven't showered since coming from Singapore, so I knew my balls were sweaty and my crotch probably smelled. But I didn't want to wait until showering first.

Kristel softly laughed before having me sit down on the sofa. She then kneeled down and gently spread my legs so she could reach my balls and cock. She massaged my saggy, warm balls with her delicate hands, which gave me instant gratification. It was a combination of almost a ticklish sensation mixed with pleasure. The scrotum massage lasted maybe 30 seconds before she moved on to my shaft. She was giving me long, slow strokes. Her hands were soft, dry, and gentle.

"Is that okay, do you feel good?" Kristel looked up briefly and asked.

"Yeah, keep going," I responded. I laid back further so I could rest against the sofa cushions. Letting out a loud exhale, I knew I was now in paradise.

Feeling heat and wetness, I knew Kristel had switched to using her mouth. Similarly, she started with licking and sucking on my balls before moving onto the shaft. I closed my eyes and felt her tongue explore and worship the tip of my cock. Putting my hand on Kristel head, I tried to control her pace and made sure she was taking in all of my cock into her mouth. I reached orgasm rather quickly and unexpectedly. As I was ejaculating, Kristel used her hand to continue stroking my shaft, making the pleasure last longer. I had ejaculated over my legs with some of my cum landing in Kristel's mouth and on her hands.

"Ugh that felt amazing, hope my cock didn't smell too bad," I said to Kristel as I got up from the sofa.

"You smell good, you smell like a man!" Kristel replied. I let out a loud laugh.

"Okay, I should clean up and shower first," I said. I was exhausted and dead tired by then. I took a shower and brushed my teeth before signaling to Kristel that it was her turn. I turned on the TV and watched the news as I waited for Kristel to use the bathroom. I was fighting to stay awake by then.

When Kristel came out of the bathroom, she was fully naked. She then spent a few minutes applying lotion to her body. I realized at that moment it had been decades since I'd seen another woman in person, that was not my wife, fully in the nude. Kristel's body was so soft, delicate, and sensual, which gave my drained balls a slight tingle. As she joined me in bed, I pulled her closer to me. I could feel the smoothness and tightness of Kristel as our bodies embraced. Kristel had literally no hair on her body. She smelled of flowers and the texture of her skin was lush and slightly cool to the touch, probably from taking a cold shower earlier.

"How do you want me to sleep? Facing you?" Kristel asked.

I didn't respond, I just wanted to kiss her. As we locked lips, I pushed my tongue into her mouth. Kristel kissed back and our tongues met. It felt like ages since I've properly made out with a woman. My hands flew through her body, squeezing her breast and grabbing her ass cheeks. Don't recall any other details before falling asleep.

Day 2

I awoke at around 6AM, likely because of jet lag. The frequent traveling across different time zones have ruined my sleep schedule. I often found myself tired throughout the day but unable to sleep at night.

The sun was rising and sunlight was pouring into our room. Kristel was still sound asleep. She had her back turned towards me and was sleeping on her side. I gently pulled off the comforter that was covering our nude bodies. Kristel's legs were crossed, revealing her pussy and her anus. Her anus was brown, tight, and very cute. I began to gently fondle her pussy lips with my fingers, causing her to awake.

"Good morning Tom," Kristel said in a sleepy voice, "you are up so early, would you like me to order breakfast?"

"No, no baby, just relax," I responded. My cock was hard from touching Kristel. My plan was to fuck Kristel as many times as I am able to since we were going to be only together for a few days. I didn't have the same stamina as I had a few decades ago, but I was sure twice-a-day sex, once in the morning and once at night, was still possible for me!

Placing my hand on Kristel's thighs, I gently rolled Kristel over so that she was lying on her back. Then, I began massaging and rubbing Kristel's pussy with my hand. She got wet quickly. She even spread her legs wider for me for better access. Feeling that I had warmed her up enough, I moved my face closer to her mount to deliver oral. Her thighs and pussy radiated warmth, and I felt a wave of heat as I moved my face into her sex. When my tongue touched her wet pussy, I began licking up and down, then kissing and sucking her pussy lips.

"Aaa... Tom... mmm," Kristel moaned softly. Her eyes were closed but she had her hands resting on my head, stroking what was left of my hair.

It had been a long time since I enjoyed eating pussy. My cock was rock hard and pre-cum was leaking from the tip onto the bedsheets. I could feel the pressure building and knew I was ready to penetrate Kristel for the first time. Putting on a condom I retrieved from my luggage, I moved myself between Kristel's spread legs and pushed my cock into her unresisting pussy. She was very tight. I started with a slow but deep thrust before pulling back. I only managed to get in two or three full thrusts before so much pleasure built up in my cock that I involuntarily ejaculated. I couldn't hold it any longer.

My cock was halfway in Kristel's pussy as I let out a loud, involuntary grunt as I came. I fully embraced the wave of pleasure pass through my body before I fell forward into Kristel. I laid on top of her as I rested, embracing her in a hugging position. Kristel's body fit perfectly in my arms. I needed a moment to catch my breath.

"That was good? You like?" Kristel asked.

"Yeah... just need a moment," I responded. I felt some embarrassment because I thought I could last longer. Kristel probably thought of me as a desperate old man who has never experienced a beautiful woman and can't control himself. It was true. My sex life back at home was nonexistent and I candidly lost attraction for my wife years ago. A beautiful, young woman like Kristel pushed my libido up to a level I haven't felt before in years.

I must have fallen asleep while resting in Kristel's arms. When I awoke and checked the time, it was already 11AM.

"Sorry, we're probably going to be late for our tour since we are still in bed, my fault... must have fallen back asleep again," I said.

"Just relax and relax and relax Tom... don't worry, you're here to relax and we can do what you like," Kristel replied as she rubbed my back.

The cum filled condom slipped off my flaccid cock as I got out of bed. We both tried to clean up and get dressed quickly, but by the time we walked out of the hotel lobby, it was close to noon. In short, we did miss our scheduled tour of the historical sites but ended up taking a taxi to Rizal Park and walking along the waterfront. The mid-afternoon heat was absolutely suffocating, I remember being drenched in sweat and having to take shelter frequently in the air conditioned buildings we passed. We had a late lunch in a nearby mall, which gave me time to cool down. Kristel was less bothered by the heat but I could see she was sweating too.

"We should head back to the hotel, I'm feeling tried," I said. The original plan was to visit Fort Santiago in the afternoon, which was not far from where we were, but I felt like I couldn't handle anymore walking and navigating the crowded streets. I initially had a long list of planned activates and to-dos but I realized only then I was too ambitious!

The hotel room we were staying in had a small private pool connected to the balcony, so my new plan was to have a few drinks and hang out there. The pool was tiny, the size of a jacuzzi at most, but at least offered a cool sanctuary in the blazing heat.

We took a taxi back to the hotel and I called room service to bring up beers and cocktails. Kristel and I then changed into our swimsuits. Kristel wore this pinkish-colored two-piece swimsuit where the top looked like a short crop top and the bottom was a G-string. It was extremely sexy and I've never seen it in America before. She also loved the swimsuit because she said could just wrap a towel around her waist and be out in public without being too revealing.

Once the drinks arrived, it was time to fully lay back. Kristel initially wanted to read her book by the pool but I had other plans for her.

"Kristel, come here," I said while taking a sip of ice cold beer. "I want you to play and massage my cock and balls like you did last night." I pulled down my swim trunks and sat down on lounger.

She was obedient. Putting her book down, she walked over and kneeled down in front of me. I made myself comfortable and leaned backwards. Taking another sip of beer, I felt Kristel's long fingers gently squeeze my sack. This is what heaven probably felt like I thought to myself. Kristel was very attentive, she was not only massaging my sack this time but also rubbing and squeezing my inner thighs and other groin bits. The pleasure made my cock instantly stiff up.

"Does it feel good baby?" Kristel asked.

"Yeah... don't stop and keep going," I instructed. "Don't stop, I want a longer massage... use your mouth... you love sucking cock."

Kristel brushed her hair behind her ear and began to kiss and lick my cock. The wet sensation of her mouth felt godly. Even with Kristel sucking and stroking my erect cock, I felt like I couldn't orgasm again. I noticed my cock would get soft and then get hard again. Maybe two orgasms a day was really pushing my old body to the limits. After a few more minutes of trying, I had Kristel stop since my cock became soft. I felt the same embarrassment as I did in the morning.

"Take off your swimsuit, I want you naked, it's just us here," I said. "Come join me in the pool." The tiny pool was barely enough to fit the both of us. I held Kristel close to me as we took in the afternoon heat together.

We went out for dinner and took a stroll around Makati afterwards. Since our flight to El Nido was in the morning, I wanted to hit the sack early to manage the Manila traffic and chaotic airport. Kristel and I cuddled and made out in bed, but I was drained and had no energy for anything more beyond that.

Day 3

The morning was just as crazy as I predicted. We got up at 4AM, checked out of the hotel with our luggage, and took a taxi to the airport. We barely made it in time for the flight to El Nido. The flight was only 90 minutes and densely backed with tourists. Arriving at El Nido airport, we took a taxi to our all-inclusive resort. Nothing really eventful happened other than another Western tourist, likely Aussie, comment on how "gorgeous" Kristel was while we stood in a line.

It was close to noon by the time we checked into the resort and had lunch. I had booked a villa that included a private pool and gardens facing the beach. Wasting no time, we changed to our swimsuits, put on sunscreen, and headed out to spend a few hours under the sun by the ocean. The weather was perfect, the sun was bright, and the oceans calm.

Kristel changed to a new tiny bikini that was multi-colored with black lacings. The top was two small triangles barely covering her breasts. The bottom was essentially a G-string. She really knew how to perk a man's attention!

"Do you like it?" Kristel asked me after she caught me examining her bikini.

"Very sexy and looks comfortable, no more tan lines!" I joked flashing a thumbs up.

As we relaxed on the deck chairs, I realized after having spent almost two days with Kristel, I didn't know much about her as a person. So I started a conversation and asked more about her background.

Kristel shared that she spent the majority of her life in the greater Manila metro area. It was where all the opportunities are she added. In the past, she's done amateur modeling in her early 20s, played semi-professional volleyball at one point, but never had the chance to go to college because of money constraints. Kristel said she works a full time job as well, which was her primary source of income. She seemed hesitant to share information about her family.

"You are a beautiful woman, many men want you, what got you doing this? Just to earn some extra cash?" I pressed further.

Kristel laughed. "Salamat! I'm average woman Tom! I like pleasuring men, it makes me happy."

It sounded like a scripted answer to me and I wasn't satisfied.

"Well your sexy body and delicious snatch would make most men very happy. How long have you been doing this?" I asked.

"Sexy! Sexy!" Kristel said giggling while shifting her hips side to side as if doing a little dance. "A few years, I stop if I have family."

Kristel informs me that she is feeling sleepy and will take a nap under the sun, but to wake her up if I decide to go back inside. The tropical view was picture perfect but I couldn't stop staring at Kristel. She turned around a few times on the deck chairs, revealing all her curves. She seemed very comfortable in the tiny bikini and confident in her body.

When Kristel fell asleep, I moved closer to her and began slowly removing parts of her bikini. My goal was to fully undress her without her noticing, something I tried with my wife when we first started dating over three decades ago. I was successful in removing her top and slipping it off of her chest, but she awoke when I was in the process of untying her bottom. Kristel laughed as she let me slip off the bottom, then spreading her legs slightly so I could get a good view of her pussy. Our villa was far from the main beach, so there was little chance of others at the resort walking by.

I put my index finger on her clit and then began a soft circular massage. It only took a few strokes for Kristel to get wet. I leaned forward and sniffed. It was the smell of sunscreen mixed with a woman's wet pheromones. Without conscious thought or warning, my head dipped and my tongue speared as I dove face first into that piquant saline sea between her thighs.

"Mmm... ohhh... Tom," Kristel softly moaned. "You are a bad man!"

Kristel was very wet and fully relaxed. Her legs were now spread wide apart with her feet resting on the edges of the deck chair. I continued for sometime and only stopped after my tongue got sore and my jaw started to cramp.

We started packing up as I got hungry. After getting dress in our villa and Kristel putting on make-up for the night, we had dinner in the resort restaurant. We then took an evening stroll along the oceanfront and finished the night after having a few cocktails at the beach bar.

Retreating back to our villa, I had Kristel fully undress herself before undressing me. Unbeknownst to Kristel, I took two blue pills at the beach bar to make sure my cock was ready for the evening finale. I planned a long night ahead.

"Use your mouth and hands to play with my cock," I instructed Kristel. "I'm going to stand here but you kneel, use the lubricant in my bag."

Following my instructions, Kristel applied some lube onto my cock and balls. The cool texture of the lube touching my genitals made me slightly shudder. Kneeing down before me, she began with the same routine as before: the squeezing and massaging of the balls, the stroking of my extra hard shaft, then moving onto the actual blowjob.

"Kiss and lick the head... the tip," I demanded. Kristel responded instantly to kiss the tip of my cock with her lips, then licking the bottom of my shaft before putting my entire cock in her mouth. Taking a deep breathe and exhaling, I let the pleasure flow through my body. I could feel my face burning up and feeling flush, probably from the Viagra I took earlier.

"Okay, stop," I said. "I'm going to lay down on the bed and I want you on top." I was paying her, I wanted her to do the work, I wanted her fucking me I thought to myself.

Kristel climbed on top of me as I made myself comfortable lying down on the white sheets. She stroked my cock a few times with her hands before helping me put on a condom. Positioning herself on top of my crotch and holding my cock in place, she slowly sat down, inserting it into her pussy. I placed my idle hands on her outer thighs and felt Kristel's muscles move as she rode me slowly, in a back and forth motion. She would switch often between riding me back and forth, to riding me in a circular motion.

I knew from my experience back home that whenever I took Viagra, it made reaching orgasm more difficult for me. In the rare occasions I would have sex with my wife, I always needed Viagra to stay hard enough for penetration. My wife would usually give up on me before I reached orgasm simply because she did not have the patience to help me through. At times, it would take me almost an hour to achieve climax. Kristel was going to have a workout tonight because I knew she would be riding me for a long time.

"Don't stop, a little faster," I instructed. "Keep moving, you can turn around and change positions if you want."

Judging from the beads of sweat forming on Kristel's forehead, her breathing, and the heat coming from her body, I could tell she was getting tired. She stopped briefly to unmount herself and turnaround, before sitting back down on my cock. Now in a reverse cowgirl position, she continued her quest of giving me pleasure.

Looking up, I could see Kristel's back and a glimpse of her anus as she rocked her hips back and forth. I was now holding Kristel by her slim ankles, with my thumbs rubbing against the soles of her feet. She had her toes dug deep into the bedsheets and pushing off them to move her body. Her soles were exquisitely soft and smooth to the touch, I could feel the tendons shift with each thrust her body made.

I don't know how long I had Kristel ride me but she slowed down considerably after sometime and was clearly exhausted. Sweaty and out of breathe, her back, neck, and chest was glistening under the lighting of the bedroom.

"Does that feel good baby?" she asked. I knew she was wondering why I still have not cum yet. I kept her guessing.

"You are doing great," I said confidently. My cock was still rock hard but was feeling a little numb, almost as if only some of the pleasure was reaching to my nerves.

I placed my hands on Kristel's hips and dragged her off me. Rolling her on to her back, I grabbed Kristel's ankles and spread her apart. She had her hands covering her face, probably to shield herself from the bright lights on the celling. She was quiet and did not move much.

Positioning myself between her legs, I penetrated her wet pussy with my cock. She was tired but I was still full of energy. I started with slow but deep thrusts. With every thrust, my balls slapped against the crack of her ass. Kristel responded with soft moans or grunts that mirrored my movements. After what felt like at least an hour or more since I took the pills, I was finally beginning to feel pleasure build up in my cock. Putting myself in position, I lowered myself down so I could rest on my forearms. Holding onto Kristel with my hands just under her armpits, I picked up the pace and began thrusting faster.

"Ahh! Mmm... ohh! Ahh... please... nehh... ohh," Kristel responded. Her mouth was open and her face showed a mixture of pleasure with a sprinkle of pain. I made sure to thrust deep a few times, causing Kristel to squeal and curl her toes.

With sudden and immense power, I gave a primal roar of pleasure and exploded. I could feel the semen pump out of my shaft with extreme velocity and fill up the condom. The animal inside was let out with that release, but my body remained tense for another moment, my muscles tight, my thighs twitching as even there the nerves were over-stimulated. I closed my eyes and groaned, my cock still buried inside the beautiful Filipina, her body shaking a bit as she probably felt the warmth of my seeds.

My own release had been so savage that I ended up collapsed on top of Kristel, every part of me sore and soaked with sweat. We didn't speak a single word for minutes and just rested in the silence. My cock was now starting to get limp, the bedsheets were messy and wrinkled, I was feeling dizzy and drained.

Kristel spoke first. "Now let's clean up and shower? You first or me?"

"No, it's bed time, sleep," I responded. Using the little energy I had left, I got up and slipped off the cum filled condom and threw it in the floor.

"No shower?" Kristen asked again. She still had some of her make-up on.

I turned off the lights in the bedroom and returned to bed. "No shower, just sleep," I said. She didn't respond. Laying in bed with with a smile of release and contentment, I rolled over and immediately went to sleep.

Day 4

I woke up to the sounds of the ocean. The sun was up and bright and it was another beautiful day. I felt refreshed and energized, almost a tranquil feeling, something I haven't experienced in a long time. Kristel was still asleep in my arms. She was turned towards me, her breasts pressing against my torso. It was my last full day in paradise.

The good nights sleep must have restored by stamina because my cock was hard and erect, pressing against the comforter covering our bodies. I kicked off the comforter and noticed Kristel's knees were slightly spread apart. She was openly available. So I quickly slipped on a condom and dropped between her lush thighs and took Kristel again. She was still asleep when I rolled between her spread legs and dropped my weight on her. Before she was fully awake I had forced my erection into her dry pussy with one huge thrust of my hips. Kristel awoke confused and almost frightened, before slightly convulsing with my first thrust. Her body buckled as she put her hands on my shoulders, trying to push me away.

"Aaahh! Ooo... Tom... baby... slow," Kristel shrieked. "Baby go slow... please... baby... slow... aaahh!"

I began to adjust my pace and taking slower but deeper thrusts. I felt like a pornstar in that moment, fucking with conviction.

I was in her all the way now. By the fourth or fifth pussy-filling stroke, Kristel's vagina was beginning to lubricate and I was into a machine-like mode of deep pile hammer slams into her body. When I finally finished shooting my morning load into her, I gave a long drawn out groan of pleasure and rested all of my weight on her chest and abdomen with my cock still buried inside her pussy.

"That was good, that was good... sorry... you were looking real sexy and I just went for it, hope I didn't hurt you," I said in an apologetic voice. Kristel was wide awake now and I could sense she was at least a little angry.

There was a few seconds of silence before Kristel responded. "I'm okay, but please let me know if you want to have sex... next time... I'm always here for you." Kristel later told me in the day she felt a little sore because of my morning surprise.

We showered together and got dressed. We had breakfast in the hotel café and took a paid group boat tour of the nearby islands. The weather was perfect and scenery was breathtaking. We had a grilled seafood lunch on the boat before they dropped us off back at the resort.

"Do you want to walk around? Some stores, bars, restaurants," Kristel asked. I knew she was referring to the nearby beach town and asking if I wanted to walk around and explore it. I wasn't interested.

"No, let's just stay around the villa until dinner, you entertain me, okay?" I answered. "Put on your sexiest bikini and let's have party of two!"

Kristel changed into the tinniest revealing bikini I had ever seen. The top was a red and black colored half-cup bra that fully exposed her nipples. The bottom was an open G-string with a sizable slit that fully exposed her pussy. Might as well be fully naked and not wear anything at that point I thought to myself.

"You like this?" Kristel asked posing. "Very sexy, for you."

Walking over to her, I pinched and pulled on Kristel's exposed nipples. "You really know how to sell that body," I answered.

I turned on the Bluetooth stereo system in our villa living room to play some light instrumental music.

"Dance for me Kristel," I said loudly, making sure I was heard over the music.

"Dance what?" Kristel replied. "I don't know!"

"Just dance! I'm going to sit here and watch you dance. Dance like a sexy girl, a hooker, you know what that is?" I was starting to embrace the power I felt over Kristel.

Kristel smiled and then started laughing. She began shaking her hips and moving her body back and forth. Turning around, she shook her ass at me, making her cheeks jiggle. It was the exact same dance routines you see at strip clubs performed by dancers or bar girls. I wondered if Kristel was a former bar girl in her past life, or just something she learned.

The weather suddenly got windy in the afternoon and started to rain. This cut our party short as we had to close the doors and windows. We spent rest of the time cuddling in bed, with me running my hands through Kristel's body. Since it was our last night together, I booked one of the more expensive restaurants in the resort, so dinner was something we both looked forward to.

Retreating back to our rooms for the evening after dinner, Kristel said she had something to show me. She had a lot of wine that night and the alcohol clearly made her more energetic.

"I've really enjoyed our time together so far Tom, let me show my appreciation of you," Kristel whispered in my ear before kissing me on the lips.

"Relax, relax, relax," Kristel said. "Baby relax... let me show you." She slowly undressed me before undressing herself.

She led me into the bathroom and we stepped in the granite bathtub. Kristel dropped in one of the bath bombs provided by the resort and then played with the faucet until she was happy with the water temperature. The water was slightly too hot for me, but I didn't say anything.

As the water began to quickly fill up the tub, Kristel took my hand and start to give me a massage. She worked her way up to my arms, then shoulders, and back.

"Are you tried today babe? Does that feel good?" she asked. I guess she just wanted to pamper me tonight, I thought to myself.

Moving her way down, she gently pushed my thighs apart to massage my inner thighs. My body reacted naturally to the sensations, causing a rush of blood into my cock and I was fully erect again. Kristel took her time and coddled my nut sack with her hands. She was using her fingers to gently squeeze and rub each of my balls. Compared to previous times, she was either using more pressure or the warm water in the bathtub made me more sensitive. I felt pleasure but also brief moments of slight aching pain. Concluding her massage routine, Kristel put each of my feet in her lap to give me a foot massage.

"This is how we treat a man," Kristel said giggling.

When the water started to lose its heat, we stepped out of the tub and into the shower. Kristel bathed my body using the available amenities. I stepped out of the shower first to dry and waited for Kristel to wash herself on the bed. The night was far from over.

When Kristel emerged from the bathroom, I told her to lie down on bed on her stomach. She moved quickly to obey and I felt a rush of both satisfaction and sexual anticipation. I began to rub her ankles, moving my hands slowly up her long smooth legs. Her eyes were closed and there was a small smile on her face. I reached the back of her knees, paused there for a moment still stroking her firm flesh, and then kept going up her legs. I shifted and changed the movement of my hands to a more rhythmic motion, stroking her thighs lengthwise instead of in circles, doing this for several minutes until I had reached her buttocks.

I balled my entire hand into a gentle fist and pushed it down between her thighs, letting the hard ridge of my wrist slide against her most feminine spots. Kristel moaned deep in her throat and then locked my wrist between her lush thighs. Finally, she was the one doing all of the moving, her hips undulating slowly against me and then with increasing urgency as I splayed my fingers and held them against her groin as she took herself up that steep slope of desire, riding the hard sinews of my right forearm until her whole body went rigid and the side of her face turned crimson with the exertion of an orgasm that shook her from head to toe.

Kristel gave a great, final grunt of sheer pleasure and then began to relax to her full length, her breath catching on each exhalation until she finally swallowed a couple of times and then went limp. I removed my hand and stroked her for a minute before I stopped.

It was my turn now. Kristel was now laying on her back with one knee drawn up. I reached down and cupped her vagina, then slowly opened and closed my hand over that exquisite cargo, grabbing her wet heat and then letting it go, over and over again. My hands continued their gentle exploration of Kristel's body, always stroking her, always touching her somewhere secret.

I used my left hand probed between Kristel's legs, first massaging her clit, then running my fingers up the vaginal crease towards her clit, before I finger-fucked her as I searched for her most intimate spot. Then back to her clit and it began all over again. She groaned and relaxed, her thighs giving way as I fondled her, gently at first, then deeper; sensing her expanding pleasure and wanting to bring it to a shuddering climax.

I was so hard at this point that I actually ached. Putting on a condom, I crawled onto her belly and settling between her luscious thighs. I held my weight up on my elbows, but grabbed her hair with both hands and looked directly into her eyes as with one move, I eagerly slid my erection smoothly and completely into her hot, wet, waiting cunt. Her vaginal muscles immediately grabbed my cock and my nutsack slapped against the crack of Kristel's ass as I finished stabbing her.

And we both began fucking with a vengeance. We were making wild, abandoned hip and belly thrusts at each other and pushing each other's legs into tortuous positions just to get different sensations and deeper penetrations. Absolutely wonderful sex.

Arching her body forward, Kristel's legs were wrapped around my waist and she was squeezing hard. This was just before I slipped my arms under her knees and brought her ankles up over my shoulders. She squealed with delight through a complete range of sensations, first at being wonderfully filled with steaming hot cock, next experiencing stabbing discomfort as I bottomed out in her pussy time after time.

It was then when I knew I was about to cum and I couldn't hold it any longer. I grabbed her hair and made her look into my eyes as I deposited my load in her pussy. Multiple jets and spurts of liquid heat unloaded into the condom that took almost a minute to finish. I cannot begin to describe the feelings of pleasure, the bone-deep, almost genetic level of satisfaction I felt.

My muscles seem like jelly as I rolled partially on top and kissed Kristel on the forehead. She was quiet and laying still, with her knees bent and slightly apart. It was the perfect night and a beautiful climax that wrapped up my short stay in the Philippines.

Day 5

My departure plan was straightforward. Kristel would accompany me back to Manila from El Nido and we would separate at Ninoy Aquino airport.

As always, my flight schedule was tight. We checked out of the resort in the early morning after breakfast and traveled to El Nido airport from the resort smoothly. We landed in Manila just before 9AM, which meant I had almost two hours to kill before boarding my final flight home to the States. After disembarking the plane with our luggage, Kristel and I walked to the main terminal of the airport. Nearing the main gate leading out of the terminal, Kristel stopped walking and turned to me.

"Tom, I had a lot of fun these days... spending with you... I hope you had fun too, thank you, I will now leave here and you have safe trip home," Kristel said while directly facing me. She was smiling and cheerful.

"So you are leaving me? Here? Now?" I replied in a sarcastic voice.

Kristel laughed and nodded. "Yes I must... I will be going home now. Also I go back to work tomorrow."

"My flight departs in an hour or so, can you accompany me till then?" I countered. "Please Kristel, you are one of the most beautiful women I've met and it would mean a lot to me. I'm going to be thinking about you back in America."

Kristel couldn't say no. She never refused me and I knew she wouldn't start now. We walked through the terminal until we found an isolated table with a few chairs. Initially, we just chatted, but upon swiping against Kristel's bare legs, I felt my cock tingle and an idea formed.

"Let me show you something," I said. I had Kristel follow me as I walked around the airport halls until I found an unoccupied family bathroom. I opened the door and signaled for Kristel to follow me inside. Reading the slight hesitation on her face, she must have known at that moment I wanted her to do something sexual.

"Tom... no... this is public," Kristel softly complained.

"No one will know, I'll lock the door," I replied. Taking Kristel's hand, I pulled her into the bathroom before turning the lock to "Occupied".

"I want you to suck me now, Kristel, quickly, I have just under half an hour before my flight," I said to Kristel while unbuckling my belt and pulling down my cargo shorts. My cotton briefs were tight and only emphasized the full size of my hard cock. The wet spot there showed where my pre-cum drainage had stained the cloth. Slowly, I pulled my shorts off and stood naked in front of her, my massive erection facing her. I remained motionless for couple of minutes, allowing Kristel to take in the situation.

"Okay," Kristel replied in defeat. She put aside her suit case and carefully squatted before me. It was clear she was trying to avoid making contact with the bathroom floor. I remember the bathroom being relatively clean for the Philippines, but there was still a distinct smell of urine coming from the toilet.

With Kristel in position, I used one hand to pull on her hair and the other holding the base of my cock, I guided myself to her lips. Her face was pushed into my groin and my entire cock was in her mouth. I let her work on me for a couple of minutes. Now with both my hands resting on Kristel's shoulders, she moved her head back and forth, stroking my shaft with her mouth.

I closed my eyes and concentrated on the wetness and warmth of Kristel's mouth, and the pleasure that ensued as she kissed the tip of my cock. Knowing that I was short on time, I released right as Kristel had the tip of my cock in her mouth. I let out a short grunt as squirts of cum landed in Kristel's mouth and face. Judging from her reaction, she seemed to be caught off guard and was not expecting me to finish.

Checking the time on my phone, I knew I had to go. I gave Kristel a quick hug while she was using a tissue to wipe the semen off her face. "I really have to go, I'll text you," I said as I bolted out of the bathroom and disappeared into the crowd.

My long flight back to the States gave me a lot of time to think. I felt like I was not ready to go back to my life of stress and work, I was not ready to deal with my difficult ugly wife, my ungrateful children. I promised myself I will find time again in the near future to experience the paradise the Philippines and its women had to offer. Shortly after landing in America, I tried to send Kristel a text and realized she had blocked me.