Enri’s Initiation Part 1
Copyrite Aussie Greg
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We picked up my Filipina future bride Enri Tanquezon at Tullamarine Airport, Melbourne. There was myself, the Elephant Man and his 23 yr old wife Virley, Wozza (Warrick) and his 19 yr old wife Anecita (that is going by her passport which said she was18 when she came here, and it cost him USD1000 for each yr the official in the Philippines added to her age on the document, and it cost him 5000 – do your own maths) who in her one year stay in Australia had been undefeated in any club sex contest or fight, The Prez and one of his wife’s “sisters” the 19 yr old Rizalina, and Walter “The Stud” with his wife and my favorite Filipina in the club the 43yr old Elena, Don’t you just love those Filipina names: Anecita Galleon, Virley B Canangga, Rizalina L. Dionzon before they married

The Melbourne club had about 350 members, all with Filipina wives who they shared, or competed in Club events and fights. I was an honorary member because I did all the overseas money transfers, prepared the financial contracts so no member got burnt by a divorce by his Filipina wife, and the paperwork with the immigration department. The Prez was about 60, a wealthy plastic surgeon and the unofficial president and he could remember the good old days before the Australian Govt. passed the law that you couldn’t marry a foreigner for 7 yrs after a divorce from a previous immigrant. He got around that by bringing them here as students to the school run by a Chinese immigrant Wu Xian where you paid your school fees and they were marked as present all year and given pass grades, or as sisters (Philippines Paperwork/bribery) of his wife and therefore entitled to immigrate. Being wealthy he had 7 Filipinas in his house: a house big enough to match his sex drive.

Barry or Baz “The Elephant man” was named for the size of his cock. In his case when he was fucking it was “I’m an animal not a man” not as the other way around in the film. Warrick or “Wozer” was my best mate from our days in kindergarten, while Walter was simply Walter. He was 52, a Govt. pen pusher, had lived with his mother till he married still a virgin (not just for sex but virgin as in dating) the Filipina Elena Canangga. He was thin and scrawny balding with long lank hair which he brushed from one ear to the other with a part in his hair just above the ear to try and cover his bald dome. You should see him walking on a windy day facing sideways trying to stop the stands being blown off away from his bald top. Yes, and he even thanked me for giving Elena a job as my secretary, which involved long hours working back and interstate trips. We called him “The Stud”

The girls gushed over just over the 5ft tall/short, long black haired, cute little Filipina faced and slim figured for her 22 years Enri, and we hustled her home where the girls helped dress her. A necessity as she came from a small village in the island of Bohol and was dressed in the height of fashion 15 yrs ago. I have to say that after changing and wearing dark stockings and high heels, a very short black skirt and a thin white camisole with narrow shoulder straps she looked good and fuckable

We went out to an Italian restaurant, there being no Philippines restaurant in Melbourne, perhaps a sign regarding their cooking, and the girls plied her with liquor. She whispered to me in that cute Filipina accent “Greg are these girls ok. They seem cheap and want me to show my body, the panties are so small and no bra and they look at me when I am naked getting dressed and they sit close and their bodies touch me”.

“Things are different In Australia. It’s normal. Don’t take offence. Enjoy yourself and for what it’s worth your body is the best here”

“You think so”?

“That’s why I picked your outfit so they would know you are better”

Like all Filipinas being praised above another is like honey for the bee and she looked at her legs and stretched with pride her camisole to make visible her nipple size and shape

The meal ended with a very tipsy Enri semi sleeping in the car home as Anicita stroked her hair and Elena her legs as she lay across them in the back seat.

At home the party continued until Virley gave her yet another drink, saying, “Here you
are, there’s lots more if you need it.” Enri gulped it down and got her glass refilled immediately.

Virley turned to The Prez and said, “Enri looks really sexy tonight, doesn’t she. Let’s see how horny she is and whether she’s feeling horny. Do you think she would like some cock fun with us?”

Even in her half drunken state, my future wife looked up in surprise, but it didn’t actually register enough for her to say anything, and was too affected to resist when Anecita led her over to the sofa.