BIG FAT COCK: EATING ASIAN
I sent Amber on her way not knowing anything more about geometry than she did when she arrived, although we did work on some intrinsic lessons like the impact of angles, the power of thrust and depth perception.
I got dressed and wanting to tell someone about my first successful conquest, I went back to Ms. Chan’s. I walked in and declared with enthusiasm, something I’d never had for anything other than academics before the discovery of the power of my big, fat, cock, “I did it.”
“Who’s that?” a voice, not Ms. Chan’s, asked.
“He’s the one I was telling you about,” Ms. Chan answered, as I entered the living room to see her having tea with another Asian woman who looked just a few years older than me… mid-twenties, I would surmise.
“This is your big fat cock boy?” The very petite and pretty Asian asked bluntly, her look saying she didn’t buy it. I admired her legs and feet in tan nylons as she sipped her tea.
“Also known as my Kevin,” Ms. Chan smiled as she looked at me fondly and said, “So you obviously succeeded.”
“Big time,” I said, playing on the unnamed Asian’s words, and feeling very confident at the moment after my first successful seduction on my own (well, following some invaluable advice from Ms. Chan of course).
“I knew you could do it,” she said, bathing in my success.
“That made one of us,” I joked, although now having had a conquest on my own, my confidence had skyrocketed.
“Kevin this is Annie, Annie this is Kevin,” she introduced.
I walked to the cute Asian and offered my hand. “Nice to meet you, Annie.”
She took my hand and smiled, “You too, I’ve heard a lot about you.”
“So girls talk too,” I said, realizing my crotch was directly opposite Annie’s face.
“All the time,” Ms. Chan admitted. “For example, Annie here doesn’t believe you’re as big as I described.”
“I didn’t exactly say that,” Annie protested. “I just can’t fathom anyone’s cock being as big and fat as you say his is.”
Deciding to end the debate right then and there, my confidence high after my marathon fuck session with Amber, I pulled down my sweats and presented my flaccid big, fat cock to my new acquaintance.
“Oh my,” the sweet-looking Asian said, staring at my impressive member.
“Told you,” Ms. Chan said from behind me.
“Words don’t do it justice,” Annie said, as she reached for my cock, already entranced by my manhood.
“I should warn you it may taste like cheerleader cunt,” I said bluntly, although I was confident that wouldn’t detract from the lust building inside her and now that I think about it, Amber likely had sucked off all her cunt cum.
“I can’t resist this thing,” she said, mesmerized by my big, fat cock.
“I told you,” Ms. Chan repeated, amused at the fascination her friend had as she stroked my cock to life.
“It’s so perfect,” Annie said before she leaned forward and took my cock in her mouth.
“So tell us everything,” Ms. Chan said, as her friend bobbed slowly on my cock, getting it hard.
So for a few minutes I retold the entire afternoon while I was pleasured by a relative stranger who sucked me, slid her tongue down my shaft and sucked on each ball individually before returning to the business end of my cock for some leisurely bobbing. This girl was an experienced cock sucker. Once done, she said, “You’re a natural.”
“It’s all because of you,” I complimented.
“And your big, fat cock,” she added, as Annie slobbered all over my cock. She was definitely an eager cock sucker.
“So who is Annie?” I asked.
“She’s from Tokyo,” Ms. Chan said. “She’s my cousin and is here as a translator for a company during a potentially pretty big business deal.”
“Tokyo?” I asked. “I thought you were Chinese.”
“Half,” she replied. “When my father was a boy, his family moved to Japan. When he grew up, he married my mother, who is Japanese. My aunt married a Japanese man, so Annie is half Chinese too, even though her surname is Nakajima. My father named me Yu Yan as you know, a Chinese name, and her father named her Ainu, a Japanese one.”
“Nice,” I said, before adding, “well, like her cousin, she’s quite the cock sucker.”
“That is one of her duties at work,” Ms. Chan informed me, “but I imagine most of the cocks are substantially smaller than yours.”
Annie took my cock out of her mouth to agree, “They’re usually half this size or smaller, and they normally come in a couple of minutes. You’ve already set my record, and I’ve only been servicing you for what… four minutes?”
As she took my cock back in her mouth, I pointed out, “I should note your cousin here already extracted two loads from me today, and the cheerleader one more.”
She took my cock out of her mouth and asked in the politest way a woman could possibly ask such a question, “Would you kindly allow me the privilege of experiencing this beautiful specimen inside my ass?”
“Your ass?” I asked, surprised.
“She’s saving herself for marriage,” Ms. Chan revealed.
“She’s a virgin?” I asked, stunned.
“Many Japanese women are at her age,” Ms. Chan said. “The culture in Japan is still quite sexist and very old-fashioned.”
“Not based on the porn I watch,” I joked, having watched a few molestation videos in public places like buses or trains where older Japanese men molested and sometimes fucked younger women.
“The biggest hypocrites and perverts in the world are older Japanese men,” Ms. Chan said with disgust.
“Yeah, they want pure women, but they’re the ones tainting them in the first place,” Annie added, stroking my cock the entire time.
“That’s ridiculous,” I said, although I’d heard such philosophies in other cultures too.
“If you think the stud versus slut labelling is unfair here, it’s an entirely different level of stupid in Japan,” Ms. Chan explained, her red cheeks conveying I’d opened a wound she was very bitter about. I remembered her telling me about having sex with her father, a memory she still treasured. Some of her experiences after leaving home must have been far less pleasant.