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One night my friend took me to meet some out-of-town friends at a NY club. One of the guys had gone to HK for his bachelor party and met (and hooked up with) this girl named Macy, a petite Chinese girl who liked to party. Macy, in turn, brought her friend, Elsa, who lived in the city. Elsa was Chinese, of medium height, very attractive with a roundish face, medium breasts, and unlike most Chinese girls, a full, curvaceous ass, which she would refer to as her “J-Lo” ass as she giggled. She was not your stereotypical Asian girl – definitely not shy and very talkative. She also drank like a fiend.
We hit it off once we started drinking. She was a big partier and drank a lot more than me. Before I knew it, I was pretty hammered and we were making out on the hood of her car. She wasn’t the least bit self-conscious as we kissed and groped each other in public. My friend was grossed out at my behavior but had to stay to take me home because I was so drunk I would have ended up in a ditch that night if left on my own. Elsa had slipped me her number and I gave her a call a few days later.
We decided to meet up in the East Village for dinner. She showed up wearing a yellow/pink/tan paisley sundress and no bra. I wasn’t sure if we had the same chemistry now that we were sober but after dinner we started making out on the street. A few people yelled out “Get a room!” but since neither of us gave a shit about what other people thought of us, we just kept going. The fact that it was annoying people just made me want to continue doing it. My hands felt her ass through the sundress and I moved them up to her breasts. “Not now,” she said, then she coyly moved away from me. “When?” I asked. She just grinned, shrugged her shoulders and walked to her car so I followed her. I grabbed her by the waist, turned her around, and started kissing her again. She pushed me away and said, “You’re bad. This weekend, ok?”
On Saturday night, she showed up to my apartment wearing a very tight blue denim D&G dress. When she said yes to dinner, I knew it was going to be a good night. As a long forgotten writer once asked, when else do you have the opportunity to put something in someone else’s body? Thankfully, she was impressed with dinner. Afterwards, I put the dishes in the sink and joined her on the futon. I leaned over to kiss her. She kissed me back and probed the inside of my mouth with her tongue. I was instantly hard. My hands moved from her face, down the nape of neck, to her back, down canlı bahis şirketleri her sides, and up her legs, pulling the dress up over her thighs. Still kissing her, I moved my hand to her crotch and rubbed the outside of her panties. I soon felt a slightly wet spot in the middle. She backed away from me and stood up. She unzipped her dress from the side and wiggled out of it, leaving it on a heap on the floor. I just stared at her body while she was wearing only a bra and panties.
Then she led me to the bed. I lay her down and kissed her neck and her collar bones, slowly zig-zagging from one side to the other. I got down to her breasts and kissed the outside circumference then moved the bra over to expose her left nipple. It was brown, coin-sized, and the tip was medium soft. I blew warm breath over it then took it in my mouth. It grew hard in my mouth and Elsa sighed, “Oh God…” While sucking on her right nipple, I fondled her left breast with my fingers until I found her nipple, then started squeezing it gently between my thumb and forefinger.
Elsa couldn’t hold it in any longer, and removed her bra. I toyed with her breasts and then kissed my way down to her black lacy panties. While licking under the elastic waist of her underwear, I slowly began pulling them down and kissed the exposed skin. I was glad that she shaved because soon I was down to the top of her bare cleft. I licked the top of the cleft then without taking my tongue off her, moved it down, pushing past her clitoris. She arched her back and gripped my head in both her hands. After eating her out for ten minutes, she asked, “Do you want to take a bite out of my juicy ass?”
Immediately, I flipped her over so she was on all fours, and stuck my head between her ass cheeks. “What do you think?” I asked. Then I went to work licking her pussy until it glistened in the light. When I heard Elsa sigh with pleasure, I continued licking my way down until I got to her asshole, into which I flicked my tongue in and out like a cobra.
“I want your dick,” she whispered and turned around to face me. Elsa pulled off my shirt as I undid my jeans. My dick sprang out of my boxers and I started rubbing the head up and down along her pussy. “Do you have a condom?” she asked. I didn’t want to stop but she said that she came prepared and went to her dress to fetch it. To this day I have no idea where she hid a condom in that dress – it was that tight. I ripped off the wrapper, rolled it on, then went back canlı kaçak iddaa to her. She had moved back to the futon and was on her knees with her hands on the back of the futon. She turned her head around so she could see me and said, “I like it from behind.” I love a girl who knows what she wants. I came up behind her, and put my arms around her waist like I was spooning her. She reached behind her and grabbed my cock and put it at the entrance to her pussy so all I had to do was slide it in her. She moaned with pleasure as I moved in and out of her. We fucked until she came and then fell asleep.
The next morning she told me she was married. Oops. But… she said it was over. She told me that she had spent her last relationship getting it in the ass by some guy in Queen’s and cried every time they did it. As you can imagine, she was a little crazy. We were on and off for a while but it certainly wasn’t easy.
One night we got into an argument. She drove home to her apartment and I called her to make sure she got home safely. We talked a little bit and I said I was sorry. She said that if I really was sorry, I’d come over. I mulled it over for an instant and then decided I had no choice. I had to get up early for work the next day but figured I’d survive. I went downstairs, hailed a taxi, who reluctantly took me over the bridge.
When she opened the door, I said I was sorry and she immediately reached up and kissed me. We separated and then she went to the fridge to get some water. As she bent over, I came up behind her and fondled her ass. I undid her jeans from the front and pulled them down to her knees. Elsa was still in front of the fridge, holding onto the open door and the side of the fridge. I took out my dick and started rubbing it against her pussy until she started to get wet from my precum and her juices. Then for the first time, I inserted the head of my cock into her pussy without a condom. We spent the next ten minutes fucking by the light of the refrigerator until we moved to the bed. The next day my co-workers kept wondering if I was sick…
The sex was great and we loved fucking each other but it was hard being together emotionally. After we took a break, she went out with a guy who lived a few blocks from me. I didn’t know the guy but naturally I was a little jealous and wanted to find out what she found attractive in him.
“Good looking?” I asked.
“About average.”
“Did you sleep with him?” I asked.
She tried to canlı kaçak bahis avoid the question but I pressed her, until she finally admitted that “he just wanted to play with me.” What the hell did that mean?
Since she was being evasive, I just asked, “Did you suck his cock?”
Reluctantly, she confessed, “I tried but his cock was too big… I couldn’t get my mouth around it.”
“Did… did you fuck him?”
I didn’t really want to hear the answer but Elsa’s answer was brutally honest: “Are you fucking kidding?! I couldn’t get him into my mouth – no way I was going to let him put his dick in my pussy!”
The last time I saw her was in her apartment as she was packing up to move back to HK. I was helping her pack and saw a tomato-colored, translucent object. Curious, I reached for it. She saw me out of the corner of her eye and immediately snatched it away from me.
“Is that what I think it is?” I asked.
“Well whatever it is, it’s bigger than yours!” she said defensively.
I don’t need assurances and went along with it. Soon, I had convinced her to bring it out – a fairly large (9-10″), semi-rigid, translucent tomato-red member made of silicone. She read my mind and said sternly, “No, you can’t use it on me.”
I asked why not but she was adamant. I didn’t want to piss her off and so played along – I put it down my pants. “Look,” I said, “now I can satisfy two women at the same time.”
She laughed, then reached in my pants and pulled out the dildo. Then she returned her hand into my pants and began stroking my dick.
“I can’t have sex with you,” she said.
“Why not?” I asked.
“I’m leaving… I don’t want that emotional baggage.”
I pushed it a little but she insisted she didn’t want to.
Instead, she unzipped my pants and gave me a blowjob. While she held onto the base of my cock with her left hand, she started stroking my shaft with her right, all the while sucking my dick.
I looked down to see her smile at me, then rub her lips and face against the head of my dick. Damn girl.
A few minutes later, she murmured, “I want to taste your cum…”
That set me off. Try as I might, I tried to hold it in, but pressure mounted and eventually the dam burst. I let her have it, and ejaculated violently into her mouth.
She gagged and coughed, and I even saw some of it come out her nose. Elsa held her hand to her nose and ran to the bathroom to wash it out.
When she came back, we lay on her bed for a few minutes just enjoying each other’s company. After an hour, she had to leave so I kissed her goodbye and she took a cab for the airport.
When she got back to HK she called me, and said that she was craving the taste of me in her mouth.
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