A Mouthful Of Air Novels & Stories

At kumakain pa ng pop corn habang nanunuod, feel at home ang gago. “Hi hehehehe.” Kakamot kamot niyang bati. “Kanina pa yan nandito, ewan ko ba jan mukhang umuwi lang saglit tapos dumiretso na uli dito.” Ngiwing usal din ni Aira na kabababa ng hagdan. “Tinatanong kita anong ginagawa mo dito?” ulit ko. Pinatay niya naman ang pinapanuod niya saka binitawan ang hawak niyang pop corn. Ayus.

Lalo 'yung naging normal dahil nasa ganito silang lugar. Wala naman talaga siyang dapat na ikahiya. Eh kaso nga lang first time niya 'yun. 'Di kalakasan siyang napasigaw. Ang gulo na ng isip niya. Pinakalma niya ang sarili. Ipinikit niya ang kanyang mga mata. "Inhale". She then slowly inhaled the air. "Exhale". Anya sabay mahinang buga ng kanyang hininga. Pagkatapos ay paulit-ulit niya iyong ginawa.

Ngunit sa halip na tanggapin nito iyon ay bigla siya nitong pinihit paharap. Hinawakan nito ang kanyang pulso na may hawak na saging at ang saging na kanyang kinakain ang mismong kinain nito. Panandalian na natulala siya habang nakatitig dito partikular sa bibig nitong tikom habang ngumunguya. Maging ang paggalaw ng adam's apple nito ay hindi nakaligtas sa kanyang paningin. “Stop gawking at my mouth, Love. Baka mamaya ikaw na ang kakainin nito. My lips and tongue miss licking and svcking your delicate skin ang my mouth is missing the taste sweet and delectable taste of honey—”

I bite my lower lip while looking her ass. Its getting cold here inside the airplane dahil bukas ang mga aircon. Nilalamig ang aking katawan subalit nag iinit naman ang aking alaga. Its starting to wake up. I didn't notice that im holding my own cock. Shit i need her right now. I want to fuck her.

“Hindi ka kalahok, at walang bakas ng vigor sa iyo—nangangahulugan iyon na isa ka lang manonood at hindi isang martial artist.” “Kung ganun, hindi mo malalaman kung ano ang nagpapagawang espesyal sa airwalk technique ng batang martial artist. Kaya't mag-ingat ka sa iyong bibig, dahil ito ay higit pa sa iyong pag-unawa!”

I keep motioning the above water to tell him I'm starting to lose breath. Nakatitig lamang siya sa'kin. I also stare back at him and slowly, letting the water to enter my nostrils. Ngunit bago pa man ako makahinga, agad na kinabig ni kuya ang batok ko at siniil ako ng halik. He bit my lower lips hard making me open my mouth unconsciouly. And slowly, I feel him putting some air inside my mouth and our bodies starting to float.

He held his breath the moment I took all of his length in my mouth. “Isa ka talagang púta,” wika niya pagkatapos makahinga nang maluwag dahil hinila ko palayo ang mukha ko sa alaga niya. How to stop a man from breathing? Give him a déep thróat. “Fúck, Islaine. Tangína! Ang sarap!” Napangiti ako sa sinabi niya kung kaya'y inulit ko ang ginawa ko. Ilang beses akong napa-deep throat, kung kaya'y pahinto-hinto siya sa pagdila sa pagkababae ko.

Halos mamula ang muka niya hanggang sa dibdib. "Ang sarap, huwag kang huminto. Malapit na.. Uhhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhhhh! Ahhhhh!" ungol ko. Halos umalog ang malusog kong dibdib sa kaniyang ginagawa. Hanggang sa gawin namin ang Airplane position at marami pang iba.

I feel out of breath as soon as those words got out of my mouth. My chest rise and fall as I drag air in my lungs, and although we are in an open space, it feels like this is still not enough to supply me oxygen. Slowly looking at Shantall, she has this dumbfounded look on her face, like she couldn't believe what I just said. Her mouth's slightly parted, and she's looking at me as if I've grown three heads. After a while, she laugh, but it is an awkward and a forced out.

Summer's breath caught, a soft gasp escaping her lips as his mouth moved across her skin. His lips found their way to her nipples, the cream acting as a playful bridge between them. He pressed a gentle kiss against the creamy one, his lips barely grazing her skin as he savored the taste of the dessert. The sensation was both tantalizing and tender, a delicate dance of pleasure that left her heart fluttering.