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Gym Shower; first gay experience

This is a 100 % true story of my first gay experience.I had been living in Canada for just over a year when it happened. I had been travelling around the country for the previous 6 months and had gotten a little out of shape just from being on the road and partying a bit too much. I had always kept myself looking pretty good from years of playing football and rugby. I’m 6ft about 185lb with an athletic build; dark hair and blue eyes.
I grew up in England and had a normal enough childhood; dated some girls; played sports; just an average kind of guy. I watched a lot of porn growing up and as the years went by I would grow tired of watching the same old girl on girl or milf pornos. I never considerd myself gay at any stage but after awhile i did start watching some gay porn; mostly just out of curiousity in the beginning but i found i got really turned on by it; especially by twinks with young hairless bodies. when i would wank off to it the orgasm seemed more intense for me; it felt kind of dirty and wrong but really exciting.
I joined a gym in vancouver and was working out 5 or 6 times a week and getting back into good shape; my muscles were looking defined again and my six pack was starting to show again. the cool thing about this gym is it was right beside the local high school so when i would go in at about 4.30 the treadmills and crosstrainers would be full of prime; tight high school pussy. i used to just sit on the bicycle behing the treadmills and stare at their young sweey asses jiggling as they ran. after a while it would get too much for me and i would have to go into the toilets and wank off.
On this one particular day i was up to my usual routine of sitting on the bike behing these four luscious 16 year olds enjoying the view when i turned my head and noticed this young; probably 17 year old half asian looking guy staring over at me. i knew he had busted me checking the girls out but i didnt really care so i just gave him a wink and a cheeky smile thinking he was probably looking at them too. what i then realised was that a had been sporting a pretty solid erection all the time this was going on. it wasnt fully erect but was definitely noticeable in my small gym shorts. i felt embarassed then because i had smiled and winked at this guy while he was looking at my chubby cock.i got of the bike and covered myself with my sweat towel so nobody else would see and quickly moved to another machine. for the rest of my workout i tried to avoid making eye contact with the guy but i could feel he was looking over at me all the time.
i finished my workout and was heading for the changing rooms but as i entered the door i l turned around and saw the guy sitting on a bench staring at me. our gaze met and held for an uncomfortable amount of time and honestly i dont know why i did this but i smiled at him in a cheeky provocative way and rubbed my cock outside my shorts.in the changing room i was taken aback by my actions; didnt know why i had did that but just kind of laughed it off to myself. i took my bag from my locker and was taking my towel out for my shower when i heard someone else enter the locker room. without turning around i knew it was going to be him and again i smiled to myself. he went to his locker and took out his phone and sat on the bech opposite me. i was getting a nervous; excited feeling at this point as i knew he was just pretending to be on his phone while stealing glances up at me.trying not to pay him too much attention; i started undressing for my shower. i removed my singlet and checked myself out in the mirror. i was looking pretty good after my workout. after taking off my trainers and socks; i bet over pulling down my gym shorts; sticking my ass out only a matter of inches from his bench. i could’nt believe how daring i was being and how much enjoyment i was getting from this. i could feel my cock twitching and stiffening in my tight briefs. i pulled my briefs down in a similar fashion and bared my naked ass to him. at this stage he was’nt bothering so much with the pretext of looking at his phone but rather wide eyed open mouth staring at me. i turned to face him but rather than let him see my now hardening cock i pulled my towel over it to cover it. i stood like this for a moment; right in front of him; towel barely covering my cock smiled and then walked into the showers.
there were 8 showers in this changing room; 4 on either side; individual cubicles partitioned by frosted glass. i turned the water on and stuck my head underneath all the while turning over the thoughts of what i had just done in my head. i could’nt believe it; i never thought i’d act like that. i’m straight after all; or at least i thought i was; but i could’nt deny i took pleasure have that young hot high school boy watch me. i was in the second to last cubicle on the left showering when suddenly i heard the water come on in the last cubicle. i couldnt tell for certain but i was pretty sure it was my young friend. through the frosted glass i could see what resembled his short; thin; light brown skinned body.i tried not to stare but through the blurry glass i could definitely make out that the guy had his hand on his cock. it didnt look like he was washing either; as i could see his hand moving in shork jerking motions. i could’nt help but to stare through the frosted glass and bring my hand to my own now fully erect 8incher. next thing i know a brown foot was coming under the partition in the my cubicle as a signal of intent. i hesitated momentarily; but then slid my foot under his partition in response. my young friend took this for the green light that he was waiting for a nd turned off his shower.
i honestly had never been so nervous or excited in my life because i knew he was coming for my cubicle. i turned my back to wall as he entered because i was too shy to meet his eyes. suddenly i felt a hand reaching around my body touching my chest and making its way south. the second his hand touched my throbbing cock it sent electricity running through my body and i thought i was gonna shoot off instantly. luckily he released it and slid both his hands onto my thighs and circled them back to my wet ass checks.he spread my checks gently as i put my hands on the wall for support all the while the warm shower water was running down our naked bodies. i then felt one of the most pleasureable experiences of my life as he started tongueing my virgin asshole. no girl i had ever been with had ever done anything like this. he lick from the back of my balls to the hole and darted his tongue in and out; in and out. i could feel him turning my hips with his hands; wanting me to turn around and who was i to refuse my new friend after he had been so good to me.
i spun around and caught him on the jaw with my rigid member; he had moved close and wasnt expecting it to be so big. but i think it came as a welcome suprise because he just smiled and went about devouring my cock like it was his first meal in months.i had gotten plenty of blowjobs before this but none came close to the pleasure he was giving me. he greedily toook every inch into his mouth as he worked my balls with one hand and was massaging my anus with a finger from his other hand. it didnt take long for him to work me up to orgasm with the speed and dedication he was sucking with. i could feel it building and building and knew it had to blow soon; and boy did it! i spewed jet after jet of hot spunk down the back of this boys throat; he swallowed the first few but then it starting seeping for the sides of his mouth down onto his chin. he rolled his tongue around his lips and down onto his chin to not waste a drop; when he had swallowed it all he smiled up at me and got back to his feet. this was the first eye contact we had made the whole time as he leaned into me; our cocks brushing up against one another.
he looked at me then smiling looked down at his cock then back at me. it did’nt take a genius to realise he wanted me to return the favour. without hesitation i dropped to my knees and surveyed the task at hand. he had a nice cock; probably 6inches; pretty good for an asian. i gingerly brushed my lips against his mushroomy head and was suprised that it tasted quite nice; a little salty from the precum that was already evident. growing in confidence i took his whole head in my mouth; massaging my the underside with my tongue. at first i was working his shaft with my hand and mouth but then i decide to just use my mouth and moved my hand between his legs and worked my ring finger into his tight anus. really gave a new meaning to the term ring finger!i started sucking really fast because i wanted him to come quickly as i was nervous we would be caught; but it was my first time sucking a dick and i clearly wasnt as good at it as he was was. i looked up and him to see if he was close by his expresion and i could tell he was so i sucked even faster and harder. but suprisingly he pulled his cock away and whispered to me please fuck me; then turned to the wall.
as i got back to my feet he stretched out in front of me; and what was in front of me was a tight little butthole eagerly anticipating a cock. i was nt sure what to do as i didnt have a condom; anybody could have walked in; i was naked in a shower with another guy for gods sake. everything in my head was screaming at me to get out of there! but as i looked down i saw my cock was back to fully erect wagging its head proudly in the air as if to say i make the decisions around here. i quickly realised i was powerless to the whims of my cock and brought my purple head up against my little asain boys tight brown hole. i was nt sure how tight it was gonna be so i poured a little shower gel over my cock and his crack to lube it up; massaging it up and down with my cock head. the asian boy just kept whispering fuck me; fuck me. i drove my cock into his tight anus hard from the start and he let out a whimper; i told him to be quiet in case someone heard. he nodded his head and closed his eyes indicating he would be a good boy. i ran my hands up and down his back as i ploughed in and out of him as hard and fast as i could. i could tell i was hurting him but i knew he was loving it at the same time. his ass was so tight around my cock it felt incredible; i knew i was gonna blow for the second time if i kept up this speed. but hell; we had been in here a while at this stage; it was only a matter of time before some else came in so i went full steam ahead. i told im gonna cum; where do u want it? he said he was about to cum too as he was furiously tugging his own cock; and to shoot into his ass; he wanted to feel it warm inside him.at that i lost all control and shot streams of warm gooey semen into this boys beautiful ass as he simultaneosly spilled his seed onto the shower room floor.
i pulled my cock out and watched as my seed dripped from his now red raw anus and was pretty happy with my work. i grabbed my towel and left the shower without a word to my lover. he followed me out a minute later; walking a little awkwardly. we both got dressed and left without saying a word to each other; just a casual smile as i exited.i didnt see the guy again; but the experience opened up a new world to me. and as i was in a new country with nobody i knew around to judge me i got into some pretty interesting situations.
let me know if u want more stories; also all criticism is welcomed as this is my first time writing down my experiences. i have a lot of gay stories and some true stories about trannies aswell

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My Asian Treat

My Asian Treat
As an executive my work requires me to travel all over the world. And with the rigorous schedule I am usually out of the US for 300 days out of the year. So having a personal life is not very sustainable. But surprises come in many forms, and usually from where you least expect it.
My latest assignment took me to Japan where I was to meet with a new international client. I have always enjoyed the orient, but this trip was going to top the charts. In setting up my travel I arranged to stay with an old college buddy who lived just outside of Tokyo. With the close location to the business district, commuting would be as easy as a train ride and maybe a taxi from the station, and it would give me the chance to catch up with an old friend. So it was done.
Hirito met me at the airport on the day of my arrival. It was good to see him again. As we drove to his home we chatted about the events in our lives since we last saw each other 5 years earlier when we graduated from Stanford. It was going to be nice having a familiar face around, not to mention a guide, and a place to stay for free even though money was not a factor. As we pulled into his driveway after a 30 minute drive I was already envious. His house was beautiful. Sitting on what I guessed was about three quarters of an acre, his house and grounds looked like a picture postcard of what most Americans consider to be the traditional Japanese home. It had beautifully trimmed ornate trees, stone walkways, and a traditional dwelling with sweeping roof lines and carved accents. I was impressed. One day I hope to have something this nice.
After unloading from the car Hirito lead me to a smaller house located at the rear of the main house. “This is the guest house,” he said as he gestured toward the smaller building and bowing his head, “I hope it is acceptable.” My jaw dropped. It was equally as beautiful and ornate as the main house surrounded by an exquisite garden and a small pond with goldfish. “Hirito, my friend,” I said as I gave him a small pat on the shoulder, “You overwhelm me. This will be just fine,” and I returned his bow.
After removing our shoes at the front door we proceeded inside and Hirito gave me a quick tour. There was virtually no furniture at all. There were large pillows in a closet for sitting, and a rolled up mat for sleeping. There was, however, a desk and chair in the office which was equipped with a computer and printer, high speed internet, and a fax machine. And on the opposite wall was a big 50 inch plasma screen TV. Everything I needed. “We will have dinner at 5,” Hirito explained as we walked back toward the front door, “but for now I imagine you might want some rest.” He was right. If you have ever flown to the Far East than you know what the jet lag is like. And seeing as how it was my middle of the night, I was really suffering. With a bow, Hirito excused himself and headed off toward the main house.
The only down side to traveling is putting you stuff away when you get to your destination. After a 13 hour flight and customs, you simply don’t feel like messing with anything, you just want to lie down and slip into a coma for about 10 hours. But in the business world, if you want to succeed, you have to pay attention to details. So with a quick and steady pace I was done. My clothes were hung up, brief case on the desk, and a change into leisure clothes laid out on the sleeping mat. As I was finishing my task I heard a light shuffle near the door. I turned around and stood dumbfounded. There, at the door, was the most beautiful Japanese woman I had ever seen in my life. She was wearing a blood red kimono that was decorated with an embroidered peacock and bonsai trees. The waist was held together by a large white sachet tied in the back, and the edges of the garment in the front, and at the sleeves were trimmed with gold colored cloth. And on her feet were the traditional white house socks with the cut between the toes to allow for sandals. My god she was beautiful!
“I am Kayko,” she said with a bow, “Your bath is ready.” Her accent was very thick, but her English was very understandable. She turned to her left and gestured toward the hall giving me a nice view of her profile. She was small, maybe 5 foot 3, and I guess about 105 pounds. Her small breasts were just barely distinguishable beneath her kimono as well as a small hump of her ass, but her features were all very proportionate. Her long black hair was pulled back into one big thick pony tail which hung down to her ass, contrasting remarkably against the ornate kimono. And her soft round face shone like a gem bordered by the black hair and red garment. “Thank you,” was all I was able to choke out while I gazed at the 20 something year old beauty with a stiffy starting to develop in my slacks. If this young woman was a maid than I really need to rethink where I live!
Without even thinking I followed her lead down the hallway. At the end of the hall was another room which was obviously the bathhouse. Instead of a wood floor, like the rest of the house, it had a polished concrete floor. On the far side of the room was a short stool sitting directly over a floor drain, and to the right was a large pool of steaming hot water. Upon entering the room Kayko gestured to my left and said, “Undress here,” before continuing across the room into a smaller room. On the wall were several hooks for me to hang my clothes and a robe to the far right. While Kayko was out of sight I quickly undressed and hung my clothes before wrapping the robe around me. As I tied the robe shut Kayko came back into view carrying a metal bucket. But more notably was that the red kimono was now gone. It had been replaced by a large white towel which Kayko had tucked together under he left arm. And to think, I thought I had a stiffy before! Now I had a full on, full length raging hard on!! Kayko walked over to the stool and set the bucket down. Upon standing she gestured for me to come over and have a seat.
I am fully aware of the differences in cultures, and of the small nuances of everyday life, but I must admit to be taken back a little. I had not exactly planned on disrobing in front of someone else, much less a woman while I was sporting a huge erection. As I stepped across the floor she spoke again, “First we wash, then we bathe.” “WE”? What did she mean we? As I stopped next to the stool my question was answered. Kayko immediately pulled her towel off and draped it over a small clothes rod attached to the wall just in front of the stool. When she turned back around to face me in all of her beautiful nakedness a smile and a little laugh escaped from her lips. (my mouth was hanging open and my erection was sticking out through the two flaps of the robe)
“It’s ok,” she said softly as she reached out and began to untie my robe.
I just stood there like a deer in headlights as she pulled my robe off and hung it over the same clothes rod, my full 8 inch erection standing up proudly.
“Sit.” she said while gesturing to the stool and reaching for the bucket.
“I’m sorry,” I said to her while taking the seat. “I am not used to this.”
“It’s ok,” she replied while pulling a soapy sponge out of the bucket and began lathering my shoulders, “I’m not either.”
I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Her small breasts looked solid and firm with small dark nickel sized areolas and hard eraser nipples at their centers. Her skin was a smooth caramel color enveloping her gentle curves and toned legs. Her arms were toned and graceful with long delicate fingers and manicured nails. And her patch was a neatly trimmed forest of that same coal black hair on her head. She was, in my opinion, the most exquisite vision of female beauty I had ever seen. I could only sit and watch as she moved gracefully around me, washing every last inch from the top of my head to the bottoms of my feet. On occasion our eyes would meet and she would smile at me, especially when she began the drawn out process of washing my dick. Kayko knelt in front of me and positioned herself between my legs. Holding my erection gently in her left hand she slowly lathered up my dick from top to bottom with the soapy sponge. When it was no longer visible, due to the suds, she placed the sponge back into the bucket and used both hands to stroke me from bottom to top. The feeling was indescribable! Her soft hands sliding up and down my shaft, which was more than adequately lubed with the soap, almost made me shoot my load all over the place. And she was very sure not to miss a spot. Stroking from top to bottom with a slow but firm stroke, she was quickly bringing me to the point of no return. When I started to tense up she stopped. Removing her hands from my engorged member.
Looking at me with a strange expression on her face Kayko then said, “Now we rinse.”
Kayko stood, raising the bucket over my head. As she stepped up to my side I could very distinctly smell her scent just before the remaining water was poured over me, washing all the suds onto the floor and toward the drain. It was a little cool, but it felt good. As I wiped the water from my eyes Kayko stepped back into the small room and almost instantly returned with another buck of water. I watched her raise the bucket again and closed my eyes. The water was warmer this time, but without the sweet smell of the soap. As it cascaded over my body I felt really clean.
“Now we bathe,” she said and gestured toward the pool of steaming water.
As my right foot entered the water I was almost shocked as to how hot it was, almost to the point of being painful. After just a few hesitant moments I was leaning back in the steaming hot water, relaxing with just my head and shoulders above the water. Kayko stepped back into the small room and returned with another bucket of water. Sitting on the stool she began to soap herself from head to toe. I was really enjoying the show as she lathered herself up, noting how hard her nipples got as she washed her round breasts. When she was finished she poured the remaining water over her head and washed off all of the suds. Again she retrieved another bucket and rinsed herself again before coming over to the hot pool.
“You like?” she asked while gliding slowly into the water
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I honestly didn’t know what she was talking about. Did she mean do you like your bath? Or did she mean do you like what you see? Seeing as how she was looking at my raging hard on I guess she could tell I liked the view. I chose a universal answer and said “Yes. I like very much.”
She smiled as she waded across the pool to where I was sitting and said, “Good.” And then, without saying another word, she knelt on the bench, straddling me, and guided herself straight down onto my cast iron cock, engulfing my whole length down to my nuts inside her tight snatch. I could not help the small gasp that escaped from my mouth as her tight body held me firmly inside her. It felt like my dick was inside a silk vise. Closing her eyes she let out a soft moan as she came to rest on my base, undoubtedly completely full. I was in heaven! As she slowly opened her eyes she brought my hands up from under the water and placed them on her breasts. They were firm, and the little nipples poked into the palms of my hands like small spikes. I gently squeezed and got the surprise of my life. As I squeezed her breasts, Kayko would squeeze with her internal muscles and tighten her grip on my dick.
(Guys. This is the most fantastic thing you could ever have done to you. If your girl is into it, I strongly suggest you buy her a pair of big ben-wa balls and get her to practice daily.)
Kayko didn’t have to move an inch. With each squeeze of her breasts, Kayko would squeeze and release my dick, sending waves of glorious pleasure through me. I started to speak, but Kayko just leaned forward and kissed me deeply, covering my mouth with her sweet lips. I took my hands from her breasts and threw them around her back, hugging her tightly to me while we kissed passionately. Kaykos’ response was to begin squeezing and releasing my dick at a furious pace. It seemed like my dick was in a milking machine. It was fantastic! Her muscles would squeeze from the bottom to the top in what seems like a rippling effect. The sensations were just too much for me and my dick began to spasm, shooting 4 years worth of saved up load up into my beautiful Japanese bather. With the first pulse, Kayko clamped down with her muscles and forced her crotch down as far as it would go, locking herself into place by hooking her feet under the sides of my thighs. She then just froze in place and accepted all that I had to give her, moaning almost inaudibly.
As the throbbing in my dick began to subside, Kayko began squeezing and releasing my dick once again, prolonging the sensations of my orgasm. After several minutes my dick began to deflate. With one more extremely hard squeeze Kayko pulled herself off my dick and sat down next to me.
“Wow!” I said as I looked over at the young beauty sitting next to me, “That was incredible!”
“Thank you,” she answered with a slight bow, “But now you rest.”
Kayko waded out of the pool and retrieved two large towels. After wrapping one around herself she motioned for me to come out of the water, to which she dried me from head to toe. After putting the robe back on Kayko lead me back down the hall to the sleeping room and rolled the mat out for me. As I lay down I looked up at the beautiful girl.
“Who are you?” I asked while looking directly into her shining eyes.
“I am Kayko,” she replied with a bow, “Hiritos’ sister.”
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This is my first text and an account of some events from my life a few years ago. Please be nice. If the reviews are good I will post additional chapters and tell you what happened during the rest of that buisness trip.

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An Indian Adventure

Being away from home for so long I imagined my sexual frustration would be intense but I never expected to be able to release it in such a mind blowing way.

Doris Takes Cock

We had been to a friend’s birthday party, a meal and a dance, and now we were almost ready to leave. My very sexy wife Doris is half chinese, cute and curvy and petite, with black hair, a pretty face and delightful pert high set tits. For this night out she had chosen to wear a new black party dress, stockings and high heels, and she looked stunning. The dress was short, a few inches above the knee, gathered at the waist and slightly flared, both of which helped emphasise her legs and her lovely rounded bottom. The top fitted tightly across her breasts, and was held by two narrow shoulder straps.
Having watched her earlier getting ready to go out, I knew what beautiful lingerie Doris was wearing underneath the dress, and hoped someone else might also find this out later. There were hints, of course, when Doris would sit down, cross her legs, and let her dress ride up her thighs. At times I, and others, could catch a glimpse of the tops of her stockings, and in at least one careless moment I caught sight of bare thigh flesh and suspenders straps above the top of her stocking.
Probably helped by her careless leg display, Doris was getting plenty of attention. We knew only a handful of the guests, but when the dancing started Doris had been frequently invited onto the floor, and between times was frequently getting her glass refilled. She was soon more than a little bit tipsy, but not yet drunk.
Just before leaving, we sat down at a table for a few minutes, where we were immediately joined by another couple who introduced themselves as Mike and Eve. It seemed like they had just been waiting to pounce on us. Mike, an older man, well dressed, probably well-heeled too, had been one of the many men who had earlier been dancing with Doris. His wife Eve was well built, blonde, and perhaps a bit extrovert. After a few minutes chat, she excused herself to speak to someone, leaving Mike and me alone with Doris.
By now my wife seemed to be in a bit of a tipsy haze, and very drunk, not paying much attention, as Mike leaned over to me. In a whisper, so that Doris couldn’t hear, he said, “I’ve been watching your wife all night. Bit of a prick tease, isn’t she. I love it when she sits down and crosses her legs so that her stocking tops are showing. Very, very nice. She pretends she doesn’t know what she’s doing, but I suppose you’re used to all that.”
I replied in a low murmur, “Yes, Doris really loves wearing stockings…and it’s so nice when you get to see that little bit of white thigh…” I saw the gleam in his eye brighten as he leaned closer to me to whisper, “My wife likes her too, if you know what I mean…” I glanced across at his wife Eve, who was standing a few yards away talking to someone, but at that moment just happened to be looking straight towards Doris. I could almost see the thoughts running through her mind.
Mike touched my arm and said softly, “Why don’t you bring Doris back to our place for a nightcap? Never know what might happen.”
I knew very well what he wanted to happen, and decided to take him up on his offer. Mike gave me his address and left us, and quite quickly, Doris and I then managed to slip away and soon we were at Mike and Eve’s door. Mike ushered us in and pressed drinks in our hands. Eve was sitting on a couch with a huge smile on her face. “Thanks so much for coming. Doris, come and sit beside me.”
I guided Doris to the couch where she managed to sit down beside Eve without spilling her drink. She automatically crossed her legs, revealing another glimpse of lacy black stocking top which she made no attempt to hide, making me think she was drunk enough already for us to start playing games with her.
There was a tap at the door, and Mike brought in a newcomer, and introduced him as John. A bit tubby, probably 60-ish, the same sort of age group as Mike and Eve. John looked across at Doris and turned to Mike. In a low voice, “Jeez,” he muttered. “You said this was a nice one, but bloody hell, I didn’t think she would look so fucking good.”
Mike and Eve both laughed, and Mike murmured, “Yeah, she looks good, doesn’t she. Very fuckable. And she’s very drunk. We can have a lot of fun with this one.” He looked at me. “You Ok with this, chum?”
I nodded. “Of course, I know what it’s about. When she gets drunk ….. well, I’m enjoying this, I like watching.”
Mike looked at John then back at me. “You mean she’s up for it, right?”
“Doesn’t matter if she is or not,” I answered crudely. “When she’s drunk and horny, Doris takes cock any way you want to give her it. She might pretend and say no but she means yes. Anyone could do anything with her.” As I settled myself down to see what they were going to do with Doris, I knew Mike had got the message.
Eve encouraged Doris to have a couple more drinks, then snuggled closer. Her arm went round Doris’s shoulder. Turning to the men watching, she murmured, “I know both of you want to shag Doris, OK? But I want some fun with her too, so I’ll give you a show before you start with her.”
She turned her attention to Doris again, leaning across and putting both hands round Doris’s head. For a moment both women looked into each other’s eyes. Then Eve drew Doris’s face against her own. Doris looked so shocked, but she did nothing to resist as their lips met. It was extremely erotic seeing this older brassy woman kissing my pretty young wife, holding her head, and the way they were sitting, both women were showing a lot of thigh. I saw the other two men grinning, the prospect of watching Eve seducing Doris had both of them on the edge of their chairs, eager not to miss anything.
At last Eve drew back from Doris, and my wife gasped for breath. She looked almost mesmerised, her face blank, her eyes seemed to be almost glazed. Eve’s hand went down to Doris’s thigh just above the knee and rested there. “You enjoyed that, didn’t you, Doris, you’re a real naughty girl and you are making me feel very horny.”
Doris said nothing, but neither did she do anything to stop Eve from slowly sliding her hand higher up her stockinged thigh. With her legs still crossed, the hem of the skirt was just on her stocking top, and Eve’s fingers were almost there too. Doris belatedly tried to push her hand away. Eve just smiled, said, “Ahhh, you’re not a shy little girl, are you, we’ve been watching, you’ve been showing off your legs all night. Mmmm, let me do it for you, let everyone see your legs.”
With that her hand caught the hem, and she slowly slid the dress higher. The tops of Doris’s stockings were now on display, even the first sight of suspender straps. Doris was so drunk she didn’t seem able to stop what Eve was doing, until Eve took hold of Doris’s hand and clenched it round the raised hem. “We want to see you doing it yourself, Doris. Pull your dress up.” Her voice was a littler sharper this time. “Show us your nice stockings and suspenders.”
Without waiting for a response, once again, Eve put both hands on Doris’s head and pulled their mouths together. I could see that Eve’s tongue was working in Doris’s mouth, a real deep French kiss which lasted for quite a time. I could hear Doris moaning a little, and then Eve’s hand was again on Doris’s thigh. She forcibly uncrossed Doris’s legs, then she took Doris’s hand and guided it between them. At the same time, she pushed Doris down a little on the couch, making Doris’s dress ride up even higher, well above the tops of her stockings.
Breaking off from kissing Doris, Eve looked down, to see Doris sprawled on the edge of the couch, her dress now up round her hips. Her shapely legs were slightly apart and almost completely uncovered, showing the dark stockings and suspender straps, the beautiful pale bare thigh skin above her stockings, even the tiny scrap of black lace covering her pussy.
“Now, Doris,” Eve hissed. “Touch yourself, go on, let me see you touching yourself.” She guided Doris’s hand down until Doris’s fingers were resting on her own pussy. “I bet that feels good, Doris. Maybe it might be better like this…” She forced Doris’s hand inside the waistband of the tiny knickers, holding Doris by the wrist to make sure there was no escape. “Touch your pussy, Doris, give yourself a little rub, go on, I’m sure you know how to.”
Doris was gasping a little now, breathing hard, but still too tipsy to really know what was going on. She probably knew that someone was holding her wrist, forcing her hand inside her knickers, making her fingers rub across her own pussy lips…
“That’s it, Doris, do as you’re told, keep wanking yourself, you’re doing it good, sit forward while you do it.” Eve helped Doris into a more upright sitting position, and next thing she had the top of her dress loosened, the straps pulled over her shoulders, letting it fall towards her waist, exposing a tiny lacy bra which barely covered Doris’s superb little tits. Eve didn’t unfasten the bra, she just tugged it down so that everyone could see the lovely little rounded buds. Doris has very sensitive nipples, and already we could see them stiffening. Eve was almost drooling at the sight. She reached down beside the couch and brought out a large cock-shaped dildo.
“Look at this, Doris,” she murmured. “But don’t stop rubbing your pussy, I want it wet.” She held the dildo in front of Doris, who just about managed to focus her eyes on it. First Eve rubbed the tip across Doris’s exposed nipples. She spent a few moments doing this, and you could almost see the nipples growing larger and even more erect. Then she held the dildo against Doris’s mouth, rolling it to and fro and pressing it against her lips. She was holding Doris by the neck, making sure Doris was helpless. “Suck it, Doris, open your mouth and suck it. It’s just like a real cock, and I bet you’ve sucked plenty of real cocks.”
Doris’s hand inside her knickers was moving slightly, even without Eve’s assistance. I’m sure everyone noticed, I’m sure everyone knew now that Doris was getting aroused and horny.
Eve continued her encouraging words. “Push your finger into your cunt, Doris. Tell me if you’re wet in there.” She pulled the dildo from Doris’s mouth and looked down. Doris was undoubtedly fingerfucking herself. Through the flimsy lacy material we could see her knuckles, and her middle finger was moving in and out of her cunt.
“Good girl, Doris, my god you really are a slut. I bet right now you’re wishing someone was fucking you. Well, sluts love getting fucked, don’t they. And I love fucking sluts. So my little slut, I’m going to do it, I’m going to fuck you, Doris. With this lovely big cock.”
Doris slurred out “Oh no!” but Eve’s crude words were certainly getting her agitated. Eve ignored her slight protests and reached down to her knickers. “Oh my!” she exclaimed. “I love it! Look boys, her frilly little pants are tied at the side! That makes it so easy!”
She quickly undid the bow knot then pulled the loosened front down a few inches, revealing to us all that Doris still had her middle finger inside her pussy, she couldn’t help it, she was still finger fucking herself. Eve flung the knickers to one side, and now, with the dress so high up, apart from her heels and the stockings and suspenders, Doris was effectively naked from the waist down.
Eve slapped the inside of Doris’s thigh, ordering her to open her legs wider. With a groan, Doris did as she was told. Eve pulled her hand away to expose the little patch of black hair, her naked pussy lips glistening with moisture, her clit looking puffy, her cunt looking like it was soaking.
Eve ran the tip of the dildo a few times across the swollen pussy lips, then slowly began to ease it inside. Doris panted for breath and moaned louder, her breasts rising and falling as she sucked in air, her legs now splayed further apart. She was so aroused now, and totally helpless, totally under Eve’s control.
Kneeling beside her, Eve slowly pushed the dildo a little deeper into Doris’s cunt, and slowly began to fuck her with it. “You like this, Doris?” she asked. “Does it feel good? Mmmmm, I know a way to make it better, make it tighter, so you can feel every inch of this lovely cock inside you, filling you, fucking you.”
Without warning, she suddenly scooped Doris’s legs up into the air and brought her knees together, still with the dildo buried deep in her pussy. Doris looked as if she couldn’t believe what was happening. She was whimpering non-stop, breathing hard. With one arm locking Doris’s knees together high in the air, Eve pushed the dildo deep into Doris’s tight cunt. It looked incredible. Doris’s stiff nippled tits bobbed up and down as Eve thrust the dildo in and out, fucking Doris harder and harder. The position Eve had her in showed the suspender straps stretched tautly against the curves of her lovely rounded arse and with her shapely stocking clad thighs up in the air, it gave us a perfect view of the dildo plunging into her cunt.
While she carried on fucking Doris, Eve glanced over her shoulder. “Right guys, you want to shag Doris after I’ve finished with her? Ok, first you can give the slut a cock to suck. Give her one in each hand.” The men had already got their cocks out, wanking themselves as they watched Doris taking the dildo deep into her cunt. I was then treated to the sight of the men eagerly pulling Doris back, forcing her to take two cocks in her mouth, turn about, curling her tiny fingers round their cocks and holding her wrists to make her wank both of them at the same time, while Eve thrust the dildo harder and faster into her pussy. All the time Eve was fucking Doris, the men were both taking turns sucking on Doris’s tits, pulling them about, playing with her stiff nipples and rolling them to and fro, making Doris cry out whenever her mouth wasn’t full of hard cock.
Eve suddenly pulled the cock-shaped dildo out and spread Doris’s legs wide apart. Her cunt was soaking, the lips open and even more puffy, her clit also now erect, her hips moving up and down even with nothing shagging her. She was moaning and crying out and panting and obviously very aroused.
Eve swooped down and thrust her face between Doris’s outstretched thighs. For the next few minutes she fingerfucked Doris’s cunt, sucked on her clit and licked her hard, furiously working her tongue and fingers in and around Doris’s pussy. Doris went almost out of control, arching her back and jerking her hips all over the place, building up to a climax that had her screaming, her whole body shaking and shuddering with the strength of the orgasm.
Eve at last stood up. “Right boys, I think Doris enjoyed that, now she’s good and ready for more shagging. Let’s see if you can make her cum like that again.”
The effect of the huge orgasm had started Doris crying. She was covering her pussy with her hands, but now the men wanted their turn to fuck her, and her protests couldn’t stop them. She was flung roughly over the end of the couch, face down, her stiff nippled tits rubbing against the fabric, her round arse in the air, her legs apart on the floor. John sat on the couch gripping her wrists while Mike moved up behind her. His cock looked rock hard. He pressed the stiff rod between Doris’s opened thighs. I watched the bloated head pressing against her cunt lips. They were glistening wet and seemed to part easily as he started to edge his cock into her. Doris wriggled and struggled, trying to get up, crying out, “No, please, no!” But with John still holding her down she was helpless, and she gave out a long loud moan as she felt Mike’s hard cock penetrating her to the hilt. She started sobbing and whimpering as he began to fuck her, quite slowly at first, with long measured thrusts.
Eve seemed content to watch her husband take his turn at fucking Doris. She turned to me, smiling, and murmured, “This is good, isn’t it. Look at the way she’s squirming, I think your lovely little wife really wants this, she wants a good hard ride. Maybe she can take two cocks at the same time? Johnny just loves a nice tight arse to fuck.”
The next few minutes were incredible. Mike pulled out of her pussy, and Doris was dragged to her feet, supported from behind by John, while Eve turned her attention to Doris’s tits. The bra was removed, but the dress was still clinging to her body, her stockings and suspenders still intact. For the next minute or two Eve squeezed and sucked on Doris’s excited nipples, which were now as hard as thimbles, incredibly long and stiff. Doris was making constant moaning and panting noises, her head back, her eyes tight shut. All the time Eve was so roughly fondling her tits, Doris stood there, legs parted, with John behind her, one arm round her waist for support, and his other hand between her legs from behind. We could see he was ramming two fingers in and out of her juicy cunt, finger fucking her hard, to the knuckle. My drunken wife was so horny by then she was moving her hips, in small uncontrollable jerks, in time to the fingers attacking her cunt. At that moment Doris would have allowed anything, anyone, to use or abuse her any way they wanted.
Eventually Eve stepped back from sucking Doris’s tits, but kept her hands grasping the stiff erect nipples. “Get the bitch on the bed,” she ordered. Both men instantly grabbed Doris, holding her arms behind her back, and half carried, half dragged her into the bedroom.
Eve was giggling and enjoying herself, watching the two naked men manhandling the almost naked Doris. “Right then,” she said, “I think it would be nice to see Doris on top, giving Mike a good hard ride.” So Mike made himself comfortable on the bed, grinning and lying back with his fist round his erect cock, waiting for Doris’s cunt. Eve and John bundled my drunk wife onto the bed and lifted her onto her hands and knees. They made her kneel astride Mike, who immediately pulled her face down to his, and Doris for a few moments was kneeling over him, her tits pressed against his chest, her naked arse up in the air, the suspender straps drawn tight against her bare skin. Her open legs let us all easily see her pussy, lips slightly parted, glistening with wetness and ready for cock. Eager hands pushed her buttocks down, forcing her tight juicy cunt down onto Mike’s waiting cock. It was an incredible sight to watch his stiff cock sliding slowly up between her pussy lips as they pushed her down, until her cunt was taking every hard inch.
“Now shag him, Doris,” Eve cried out. “Ride him, ride his cock!” Doris couldn’t help it, she was so aroused she began to move up and down on Mike’s cock. She rode him quite slowly at first then a little bit more forcefully, all the time whimpering and moaning. It was so exciting to watch her lovely rounded arse moving and to see her tight little cunt fucking Mike’s huge prick, her stocking clad legs spread wide, suspender straps tight across her buttocks. Mike was holding her shoulders down, and her stiff pointed nipples were dragging across his chest as she moved, her bare arse exposed and inviting.
“Hold her Mike,” said Eve. “Keep her there! Keep her just like that.”
Eve took hold of John’s cock with one hand, and began wanking him. She used her other hand to finger herself, then rubbed it up and down on Doris’s bum, getting Doris well lubricated. Her hand went back and forth between herself and Doris, but soon she was concentrating only on Doris, her middle finger moving in and out as Doris bobbed up and down on Mike’s stiff cock. Then John took over. He leaned over Doris from behind, his cock rigid. He guided it between her arse cheeks. He was trying to push it in, and Doris gave a strangled scream as she felt the hard cock begin to penetrate her arse.
John’s cock slowly inched its way into her, and now Doris was taking the two cocks inside her. She was gasping and groaning constantly, gripped and held tight by Mike and Eve, as both men began to shag her together. Very slow and easy at first, but both cocks were going in deep. My wife’s body looked tiny and helpless as they sandwiched her between them, shagging her slowly and steadily, both cocks penetrating deeply into her cunt and arse on each stroke.
Eve’s eyes were glittering as she stretched out on the bed beside Doris’s face. “How do you like getting fucked by two cocks, Doris,” she said sneeringly. Her answer was a louder moan from my wife. “You like this, don’t you,” Eve went on, “You like feeling their cocks inside you? You want them to screw you a bit harder? Just tell them!” Eve’s hands were back on Doris’s tits, working her nipples round and round. “Go on, Doris, you’ll get a better fuck if you tell them how much you like it.”
Doris opened her eyes and looked at Eve. “Yes,” she muttered drunkenly. “Yes, I like it.” In between the moans and gasps, her voice was a croaky whisper. “Yes, I like fuck…. want more fuck…. fuck me…. more…. harder….”
John and Mike, both twice Doris’s age, then started to fuck her in earnest. Both cocks rammed hard into her pussy and arse, sometimes alternately and sometimes both at the same time. Doris’s body started shaking, she was gasping, panting, moaning, whimpering, crying, all at the same time, as she started to cum again. And her next climax came quickly, her head shaking from side to side, her back arching, her pretty orientalish face twisted up as the power of her orgasm hit her again.
Both men started to cum with loud gasps and groans as they fucked Doris in a final frantic double shagging. At last they released her and she lay slumped on the bed, spunk running down her thighs. As everyone subsided and we drew breath, Eve looked very pleased. “Must do this again,” she remarked. She looked down at my half naked Doris now spreadeagled on the bed, still gasping for breath. “There’s still lots more things we can do with her….other things….lots more fun we can have….next time….”
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My Asian Treat Pt.7

My Asian Treat Pt.7
Kaykos Exercise Routine
I will admit that we were both pretty tired after the heavy round of sex we had just finished having. Kayko was all sweaty and still breathing hard with the occasional spasm of mini residual orgasms rippling through her. I was rather satisfied myself. I rolled off Kayko and lay down beside her, giving her the opportunity to stretch out her legs.
“Damn, that was good,” I sighed out heavily while trying to catch my breath.
Kayko rolled on her side to face me, “So is it always going to be like this when you get a new account?” The smile on her face said she liked what had just happened.
“Sweetie,” I answered while playing with one of her long pony tails, “I could do that with you every day!”
Kayko smiled before leaning over and giving me a kiss. “I hope so,” she replied while grasping my softened cock in her hand, “Because I really like this.” With that she wiggled my dick back and forth and giggled.
“It’s all yours honey,” I replied before pulling her onto me and kissing her deeply.
To say that I was getting comfortable around Kayko would be an understatement. I was starting to look forward to seeing her as much as possible, and I missed her when I was away. Kayko had a hold on me, and I don’t just mean by my dick! She was steadily occupying a bigger and bigger place in my heart. As we laid there on the floor gathering our senses, I was imagining what it might be like to have Kayko for my own. She had already told me that she was mine to do with as I pleased, but I was starting to wonder just how far that meant. As she rested her head on my chest I could not think of anywhere else I would rather be. And at that moment, I think I fell in love with her. Watching her trace the outline of my skin with her delicate finger revealed that she was really in to me. All I knew, at that moment, was that she was the most arousing and incredible woman I had met.
After almost 20 minutes of resting Kayko lifted her head, “I will go and prepare our bath.”
“Do you need help?” I asked while Kayko stood up, propping myself up on my elbows.
“No. Stay here, I will be back for you.” She gave me one more kiss before turning and walking out of the room.
I had to ask. It was the polite thing to do. Besides, I still was not completely used to her doing everything for me. Granted, it is nice to have things done for you, but I was not getting into this to have my own slave. I considered Kayko as an equal. A 5 foot 2 inch, 105 pound, absolutely gorgeous equal! I also saw her as a woman that I truly enjoyed spending time with out of the sack. It was only a matter of time before I was going to say something; I just wanted the timing to be right.
I was looking forward to bath time today as I lay back down on the mat. It was going to feel good after being all sweaty. Kayko had a way of turning a normal everyday task into something very erotic and sexy, and being bathed by such a beautiful and caring woman was a genuine treat.
Kayko returned a few minutes later still naked. “Our bath is ready,” she said as she gestured for me come with her.
Following Kayko down the hall was always a treat in and of itself. I enjoy watching her tight little ass “wink” back and forth at me while we walked. With her long pony tails licking at the top of her butt, I just had to reach out and grab a handful of ass. Kayko let out a little squeal of surprise as I squeezed the firm flesh under my hand.
“Nice,” I commented while keeping in stride with her.
Kayko responded by reaching behind her back and catching my dick in mid swing. “Yea, but this is better,” she giggled while looking over her shoulder at me with a shit eating grin.
I let her lead me down the hall and into the bathing room by my dick, thoroughly enjoying her soft hand wrapped around my shaft. At times Kayko reminds me of a kid in a candy store. She certainly enjoys my body and the things I am able to do to her. And believe me; I definitely enjoy her body and her extremely talented pussy. Making her feel good to the same degree that she pleases me had become an unsaid guideline for me. Granted, I am no super human lover or anything like that, but I do take a certain satisfaction in making a woman’s toes curl up. And Kayko is by far the most responsive than any woman that I have had the pleasure of. My time with Kayko could only be described as one thing, bliss.
After Kayko had washed us both and we were in the hot pool in our usual position, Kayko sitting balls deep on my dick and milking me slowly, I felt compelled to ask her a few questions.
“Sweetie,” I asked while running my hands up and down her torso, “what do you want to do?”
Kayko smiled and squeezed my dick firmly with her pussy, “I want to make love to you all the time,” she said before leaning forward and giving me a kiss.
“No, I mean what do you want to do with your life, your degree, what do you want to do in the future?”
Kayko paused for a moment, though she never once slowed at milking me, before she answered, “I would like to have a career of some kind, and I want to be a mother.” But then she leaned forward and looked me directly in the eyes, “But I would gladly forgo all of that for you.”
Grasping both of her breasts in my hands I then posed the question, “So you would want to come to America and be with me?”
The smile that came across her face was warm and accepting. “Yes I would.” she replied.
“What about your family? You would not be able to see them for long periods of time.” I could tell my question had some weight to it because she did not answer immediately.
Kayko leaned forward and rested herself against my chest, hugging me tightly while grinding her pussy down hard onto my dick. “They will be fine,” she replied while spooning her neck against mine, “And so would I.”
I hugged Kayko against me in the hot water, savoring the feeling of her smooth skin against every part of me she touched. And her tight little pussy was really doing a job with my dick. I’ll bet she felt like she had a piece of titanium steel stuck inside her.
Changing the subject I said to her, “Sweetie that feels so good.”
Kayko sat up and smiled really big at me while changing the tempo of the sucking action of her pussy. “I learned this just for you,” she said while adding a little hip roll to her actions.
“Well it certainly is fabulous,” I replied while giving her tits a firm squeeze.
“Thank you. But I need to go and do my exercises for today,” and she started to dismount from my engorged member.
“Can I come and watch?” I asked while she waded to the side of the pool and stepped out.
“Yes.”
After we dried and Kayko dressed us we headed out toward Kaykos place at the back of the property. I held Kaykos hand as we walked in the shade of the cherry trees and past the beautiful flower beds.
“So you take care of all of this?” I queried while gesturing to the splendor around us.
“Hy,” she replied as we approached her house. “That is my morning task. In the afternoon I exercise.”
“By all means,” I replied as I sat down on the edge of her back porch, “don’t let me interfere.”
Kayko excused herself and stepped back inside her house. As I sat I looked around the yard. It was just as immaculate as the rest of the grounds even though it had several different exercise locations spread around. A few moments later Kayko reemerged from the house. She was still tying her hair back into one great big pony tail as she stepped off the porch and into a clear open spot in the yard. She was also wearing a loose fitting mid-thigh length robe that was tied in the front with a black belt. Once she was in place she paused and bowed her head. I sat quietly as she began a slow and rhythmic series of moves. First to the right, then to the left, she stretched her arms and legs in a simulated fighting posture.
(I will tell you guys now that she was practicing the Japanese art of Budo. An exercise that not only works on the physical aspect of oneself, but also attention to the mind and how one should develop oneself)
For 15 minutes I watched Kayko move gracefully back and forth, flowing from one position to another. It was almost hypnotic. Every move was precise, and each position was held for a few seconds before moving on to the next. I could see why her legs and arms were so toned now that I watched her. I also enjoyed the way her robe would open and close, giving me numerous looks at her naked pussy underneath. Many of the moves looked to be a little painful; especially when she lowered herself all the way to the ground in a split. Her flexibility truly amazed me. By the time she was done she had a few drops of perspiration on her forehead. As she walked over to me she removed her robe, revealing my beautiful Asian doll in all her naked glory.
She didn’t say a word as she hung the robe on a wooden peg above my head before turning and walking over to the little platform to the left with the 5 strangely shaped dumbbells on it. She took the smallest one and set it away from the others. After positioning her feet on either side, she slowly scooted her feet farther and farther apart until she was standing like a sumo wrestler. She paused for just a few seconds before squatting down onto the wooden peg that stuck straight up from the top, taking all 5 inches inside until her spread pussy lips rested on the narrow center at the top. As soon as she was all the way down she stood up, picking up the wooden dumbbell using just her internal muscles. I just sat there like an idiot with my mouth hanging open as she did this. When she was standing fully upright with her legs together I was able to see the advantage of the hourglass design. It allowed for the weight to be carried without the interference of her legs, meaning that she had to carry its full weight with just her pussy!
Kayko looked at me and smiled, a little giggle escaping her lips. I think my mouth was still hanging open. She then walked over to the long, low, skinny table in the center of the yard. The small dumbbell twisted back and forth with each step but did not slide out an inch. Standing at the foot of the table Kayko spread her feet apart and started to straddle the table. She took one step forward before lowering herself down until the small dumbbell rested on the table top. She stood up, leaving the dumbbell behind, until her legs were straight. She then squatted back down and picked the dumbbell up with her pussy again. She took one step forward and repeated the process. Down, leave the dumbbell, stand up, squat down, and pick up again. She repeated this same pattern until she had worked her way all the way down the table. My guess is the table is about 10 feet long, so it took her about 14 repetitions to make it to the other end. With the last rep finished she walked back over to the small platform and squatted down, leaving the small dumbbell on the ground. She then got the next larger one in size and repeated the whole process again. By the time she had worked her way up to the biggest one she had been at this, nonstop, for almost 45 minutes. I was very impressed.
The largest dumbbell seemed to really give her a workout. When she stood up for the first time I could see her pussy being pulled downward toward the ground by its weight. She also did not walk as fast over to the long table. As she straddled the table her movements were considerably slower and more deliberate, but she never once dropped it. Slowly and steadily she worked her way down the table in a steady series of moves. When Kayko finished the last rep with the largest dumbbell and started to walk back over to the platform where she had started I called her over.
“Can I see that?” I asked while pointing the dumbbell between her legs.
“Yes,” she replied while spreading her feet apart.
I reached down between her legs and placed my hands underneath it. I was not expecting it to be so heavy! When Kayko let go with her muscles and the dumbbell dropped into my waiting hands I was shocked. It must have weighed 15 pounds!
“Holy shit!” I exclaimed as I struggled to get a hold of it without dropping it, “How much does this weigh!”
“I don’t know what it weighs in pounds,” she replied while taking it from my hands, “but it does weigh 8 kilos.”
I quickly did the math in my head. At 2.2 pounds per kilo that means it weighed 17 pounds!
“No wonder you can grip me so well!” I exclaimed as she walked over to the platform and set the weight down.
Kayko smiled at me as she walked back over to the long table. “I have lifted more,” she commented while reaching into the box on the far side of the table. “I use this for maximum strength training,” she said while producing a 5 inch long phallus that was rounded on the top and had a hook on the bottom.
Kayko inserted the lone wooden peg until about half an inch still stuck out of her with the hook turned sideways. With it positioned she reached down toward the box and produced a short rope that was about a foot long but connected to the sides of the box. Kayko squatted down until the rope could be hooked into the hook. With the rope hooked in place she closed her eyes and took several deep breaths, holding her hands together in front of her like she was praying. When she opened her eyes she took a deep breath and began to straighten her legs. I could see the muscles in her thighs tighten and her face took on a determined strain as she slowly started to rise. The box steadily come up from the ground as her legs straightened out, giving me a look at its contents. It was full of rocks! Kayko pressed her lips together tightly and her eyebrows furrowed as she strained to lift the weight, the muscles in her legs tightening up like steel bands. After several seconds she straightened her legs out completely and stood there with the box dangling between her legs. This was, by far, the most impressive display I had ever seen! Kayko placed her hands on her hips and stood motionless, not allowing the phallus to pull out even a millimeter. Beads of sweat popped up on her forehead as she remained under the constant strain. And what truly got to me was that she was doing this, voluntarily, for me! For almost 5 minutes she stood completely still before slowly starting her decent to the ground. When the box rested firmly on the ground and the rope went just a little bit slack, she paused for a minute, taking several deep breaths. Again she stood up slowly, her legs shaking slightly under the strain, until she was standing with her legs completely straight. The box swung slightly between her legs as she again stood motionless. She repeated this 10 times before lowering box back to the ground. When the box was again resting on the ground she unhooked the rope and dropped it inside. As she stood up, stepping away from the box she pulled the wooden phallus from inside her and dropped it into the box behind her.
“That is how I practice maximum strength training,” she commented while stepping over toward me.
I was flabbergasted. As she took her robe from the wooden peg and began to dry her forehead I stepped over to the wooden box. It must have had 10 or 20 stones in it of various sizes. I bent down and grasp the sides of the box.
“Holy shit!” I exclaimed as I lifted the box several inches off the ground before setting it back down. “This must weigh 30 pounds!”
“I’m not sure,” she replied as she walked over to me, “It weighs around 15 kilos.”
I looked over at her with almost disbelief. If I had not seen it with my own eyes I would not have believed it. Kayko was smiling up at me as my gaze went from her face to her crotch and then to the box several times. I didn’t know what to say, she had really amazed me.
I bent down and gave her a kiss while cupping her pussy in my right hand. “Thank you sweetie.”
Kayko smiled back at me as I pulled my face away and removed my hand. In an instant I felt her delicate fingers caress the rock hard boner I was sporting through my slacks.
“I’m glad you approve,” she mused while giving my cock a bit of a squeeze with her hand. “If I may finish my exercises I’ll come back and take care of this.” She smiled and gave my cock another squeeze.
“I can hardly wait” I replied while motioning with my hand for her to go to her next exercise.
I resumed my seated position on the edge of her porch and watched silently as Kayko went to the tall A frame horse to the right. I kept thinking how fortunate I was to have such a wonderful woman doing such incredible things just to please me. As she sat on the wooden floor under the A frame, strapping her ankles onto the ends of the spreader pole, I noticed the stone phallus was sitting on the deck next to me where she had left it from the day before. With her ankles firmly strapped in Kayko began pulling on the rope. With each pull her legs raised up from the floor. She would scoot her ass back a little and pull again, raising her legs higher. It took her several pulls until she was hanging upside down by her ankles with her head only an inch or so off the ground. Satisfied by the height she brought the rope over to the cleat where she quickly tied it off. Now fully suspended, she looked to her left to find the stone phallus.
“Loose something?” I mused while walking across the yard with the stone phallus in my hand.
Kaykos head spun around quickly to see me approaching with the object. “Hy.” she responded with an upside down nod of her head. She reached up with her hand to get the stone but I casually put it behind my back, clasping my hands together.
“Let’s see what we have here,” I said as I stepped up to my upside down beauty.
Even though she was hanging upside down, her pussy was still at the same height off the ground as if she were standing. I bent over at the waist and lowered my head between her wide stretched legs. The insides of her thighs and her partially dilated pussy lips were bathed in the bright afternoon sunlight.
“Hmm,” I said as I looked down at her, “Looks like pussy to me.”
Before Kayko could say a word I lowered my mouth and began licking and sucking on her tender gash. At first contact she gasped, grabbing on to my lower legs to steady herself. It was a great position for me because her legs were out of the way and she was spread wide open. It kind of reminded me of sitting at the dinner table with my meal spread out in front of me. Kayko began moaning as I licked and sucked away at her delicious pussy. When I brought my right hand around and stuffed two fingers down into her, she let out a loud gasp and clenched my lower legs so tightly that she almost knocked me over. Her pussy was absolutely sopping wet and my fingers squished and slurped as I wiggled them in and out and all around inside her. I dug them in deep too, her pussy or legs unable to slow the insistent probing. Kayko began blurting things out in Japanese, English, and some hybrid language that I don’t think really exists. Her legs began shaking and her body began to spasm back and forth as my fingers and tongue continued their assault on her defenseless gash. As I pulled my mouth away to look down at her face she came in a large fountain of semi clear cum, grunting loudly as her body spasmed. The squirt reached as high as her knees before cascading down all over her wide spread crotch. I quickly began licking up as much of it as I could, sticking my tongue inside to get any residual pool that might still be left. Kayko was breathing very hard, and her grip began to wane on my legs. I pulled my fingers from inside her and looked down at her face. She was bright red! All the blood was rushing to her head from being upside down. I stepped around behind her and bent over between her legs, reaching down to grasp her hands. With a firm hold I pulled her up. Kayko bent at her hips until she was able to grab the spreader bar with both hands, this left her in the position of having her hands and feet at the same height with her legs spread wide apart.
“Wow,” she exclaimed while trying to catch her breath, “that was incredible.”
“You like that?” I asked while pulling on the rope to raise her up a little.
“Oh yes!” she exclaimed with a big smile on her face.
I knelt down and looped the excess rope around the cleat before standing back up. With the added height her pussy was now at the same height as my dick, which I slowly extracted from the confines of my slacks. Kayko looked down at my throbbing rock hard member as I stepped forward, aiming it into her dripping pussy. I pushed just the head in and stopped, looking up at her face. Kayko looked up at me with a wonton lustful look in her eyes.
“Please Mike, don’t make me wait,” she pleaded while licking her lips.
I eased another inch inside her and stopped again. I could feel her trying to pull me inside her with her muscles but I don’t think she had a good enough grip. Her tight little box squeezed and sucked at the head of my dick as I just stood motionless.
“Please Mike!” She was almost begging.
With one firm thrust I was balls deep inside her, our pelvic bones colliding with the force of my thrust. Kaykos mouth formed a perfect O as the head of my dick planted firmly into her cervix. I don’t think I had ever been so deep inside her before as right now. As soon as my dick stopped its forward progress Kaykos pussy clamped down hard, locking my dick in place.
“Oh….my….” was all she was able to utter as she hung, impaled on my dick. Her body twitched back and forth as she relished having me so deeply inside her.
“My goodness,” I remarked as I grasp her hips, “My sweetie is deep!”
Unable to move at all, she was mine for the taking. And believe me, I took her! Kayko let go of her grip on my dick and I took the queue. I pulled back and began to screw her with long deep strokes, pulling almost all the way out before sliding all the way back in until I could feel my cock head trying to enter her cervix. Kayko gasped each time I “bottomed” out in her. I reamed out her sweet little hole for a long time, thoroughly enjoying each second. Kayko must have cum 20 times because her sweet juice dripped steadily from the bottom of my nut sack into an ever growing wet spot on the wooden planks beneath my feet. Pussy heaven had left the doors wide open, I thought to myself as I began picking up speed, determined to make a large deposit. Kayko hung on for dear life as I pummeled away into her, building ever closer and closer to a major orgasm. When my dick started to swell and my movements became more erratic Kayko began to moan very loudly. With 3 more hard thrusts I rammed into her as far as I could, doing my best to put a dent in the top of her head from the inside. The head of my cock was planted firmly at the entrance of Kaykos cervix, ready to pump my seed directly into her womb. In a flash my dick erupted, blasting stream after stream of boiling hot cum deep into her. With the first shot Kaykos eyes opened up wide, her pussy clamping down hard on my dick, locking me in place. We both spasmed together in blissful release.
“Oh my!” she gasped as my seed flooded into her, “that’s so hot inside me!”
I couldn’t say anything. I just clung onto her hips as my dick steadily pumped the contents of my balls into her, blasting through the tight opening of her cervix straight into her uterus.
“MORE!” she screamed at the top of her lungs, “MORE!!”
My body began to quake and spasm as every last drop of sperm I had was injected directly into her baby maker. I moved my hands up her back from her hips and pulled her toward me. In the blink of an eye Kayko let go of the spreader bar and threw her arms around my neck. Our embrace was so tight I think we were restricting the amount of air we were getting. Instantly we were kissing passionately, our tongues doing the tango inside each other’s mouths. Kayko began massaging my dick with her pussy as the throbbing and pumping began to slowly fade away. For the next several minutes we kissed like we were trying to eat each other’s faces. Hands ran through each other’s hair, tongues danced and played, and the fire in our loins slowly began to dwindle. Finally we parted for air.
“My god,” I exclaimed in between deep breaths, “that was good!”
Kayko nodded in agreement with a huge smile on her face.
“I mean that was very good!” I reiterated while kissing her again.
“Oh yes!” she replied while giving my dick a nice hard squeeze. “You can do that to me any time you like!”
“I think I will,” I replied while kissing her all over her face and neck. “It sure makes me feel good to make you cum like that.” I retorted while sucking on her earlobe.
“And why is that?” she asked while pulling her face away to look me straight in the eyes, “I enjoy you regardless of what you do.” Kayko again squeezed my dick firmly with her pussy.
I paused for a moment, feeling the butterflies swell up in my stomach. “Because,” I said as I looked deeply into her dark brown eyes, “I love you.”
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My Asian Treat Pt.10

My Asian Treat Pt.10
Justice
There are few times in a man’s life when everything just quits working. One, for instance, is when your feet slip off the pedals of your bike and you come down hard on that bar in the middle. For most guys that will stop you dead in your tracks. I had the same sort of experience when I saw Hirito standing in front of me. The initial rush of emotions ranged from anger and loss, to extreme outrage and disbelief. Why had Hirito not told me he was the owner of the company? Why the facade? Why didn’t Kayko tell me? Was she a “guarantor” for the contract? What other surprises were in store for me? My mind kept racing as I stood there with my mouth hanging open not sure of how I would respond. And as for his limp ass excuse of pressing business, ‘What a load of shit,’ I thought as I looked past Hirito to see a bow legged Ruu approaching with Hirito’s bag. He must have got carried away fucking her this morning because she looked to be in real discomfort.
“So, how has the game progressed?” Hirito asked while looking at me with a somewhat defensive look.
Luckily for me Ito began briefing him on the mornings score and events. As he spoke to Hirito I turned around to face Kayko. She had a genuine look of worry and concern on her face as I took the few necessary steps to close the distance between us. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest and my knees wobble a little as I stepped straight up to her.
“So…” I started, still not sure of how I felt about all of this. “Let me take a wild guess that you are the CEO of the company.”
I could visibly see Kayko tense up from the tone of my voice. I am pretty sure she could tell that I was somewhat pissed. Wait, let me change that, I was VERY PISSED! This whole soap opera had the markings of playing me for a chump. I don’t know about the rest of you, but it had the flavor of making me out to be a naive idiot and I didn’t like that too much.
Kayko looked up at me, then over at Hirito, then back to me again before she answered. “Yes. I am the CEO, but Hirito runs the company. It was set up that way by our father.” she replied in a quiet voice with a nod of her head instead of a bow.
“I see.” That was all I could think of to say at that moment. If I had woken up in the morning with a cheese grater stuck up my ass I would not have been more surprised than I was right now. It was all I could do to keep my composure and just not go off on everyone right there and then. It was also at that moment that I realized that I truly felt alone. Not the kind of alone you feel when you are in your room at night and wish you could be doing something, but the kind of alone that you feel when you realize that you have no-one to call, no-where to go, and no-one to talk to that was not affiliated with this whole fucked up situation that you found yourself in the middle of. An isolated kind of alone that leaves your heart out there to be smashed to pieces without mercy and your soul open for devastation. It was during this brief moment of self-evaluation that I noticed Kayko. The look on her face changed to one of fear and regret as I pondered my situation. She could tell that she had made a horrific mistake, but was now at the mercy of the tide. She was going to have to deal with whatever repercussions came of this web she helped to weave, and live with the outcome.
I will say that I was at a huge disadvantage. (Like you guys couldn’t guess it) Here I was, in a foreign country, at a country club in a very public space, and I just had my nuts handed to me on a platter along with a good helping of sucker. At least, that’s how I felt at that moment. What would you do?! It felt like some had just reached into my chest and ripped my heart out! I could not think of a response so I said nothing. I reached into my bag and pulled out my driver without saying a word. As I turned and started to step away I heard a very meek and timid voice from Kayko say one word, “Mike?”
Ito and Hirito were chuckling about the morning’s events when I stepped up to them. I didn’t give a shit anymore and I was going to make them pay for it.
“So who is up first?” Hirito asked with a grin on his face as if he had no idea.
“Have at it,” I replied while leaning against my club.
There is one really fortunate thing about this whole mess. Hirito can’t play golf worth a shit. His tee shot was a worm burner that made it only 100 yards or so down the fairway. Pounding the head of his club against the ground I am sure he was cussing in Japanese. Ito, on the other hand was admonishing him on the well played shot, stating that his second shot would be a perfect approach. I just grinned because I was going to take out my own style of justice.
Ito teed off and sliced into the woods. I knew he had done it on purpose because he had not shanked one all day. Hirito just laughed and pointed, sighting that he would definitely loose the hole over that one. I just smiled thinking, ‘You don’t know how right you are, buddy.’
Then it was my turn. I think I warped my golf ball I hit it so hard, my unleashed anger sent it flying down the fairway like it was shot out of a gun. With the bounce and roll I had an easy chip to the green for an approach. When I turned around I was met with dead silence. Both Hirito and Ito stood there with their mouths hanging open. “Game on boys,” I said with a smirk on my face, fully satisfied with my shot. I gave my club a little twirl as I walked over to my bag to get my wedge. Kayko was standing there with two small trickles of tears running down her cheeks and a look like someone had just shot her dog. “Dry your face and come on,” I said as I turned and started after the duo preceding me.
I played quietly throughout the back nine, speaking only when spoken to. Kayko would display a hopeful look on her face every time I returned to my bag to get another club, but to my discredit I would leave her standing there in silence. I did not want to make a scene out on the open fairways especially while I had all of my emotions swirling around inside me. Even when I got a hole in one on number 12 I said nothing. I just quietly retrieved my ball and stuck it in my pocket.
The back nine, on that hellatious morning, turned out to be the best half round of golf I have ever played. It was a slaughter. I know it was wrong, by culture, to show up the boss like that. But it felt really good to pound them in the fashion that I dished out. Kayko said nothing after the first hole, but just followed quietly with my clubs keeping her gaze toward the ground. I finished the nine holes 10 under par, beating Ito by 12 strokes and Hirito by 20 or more, making me the clear victor of the whole round. Ito bowed to Hirito as we got to the parking lot and spoke Japanese to him. After Hirito replied he turned and faced me with a look of disgust on his face. I could tell he was not happy. He gave a quick bow and said “Good game” before turning abruptly and heading off to his car.
When he was out of ear shot Hirito looked at me and said, “What the fuck was that all about Mike? You were very disrespectful.”
I am glad that I did not punch him dead in the face. It might have made me feel better, but it would not have resolved the situation. “Oh really?!” I replied as I prepared to unload on him. “What about the disrespect you showed me by not telling me you are the owner of the company? And what about Kayko? Don’t you think I should have been told that she was the CEO?”
Hirito looked a little dumbfounded. I don’t think he was expecting me to speak up like I did and I apparently caught him off guard. He was about to say something when he stopped and raised his eyebrow. I could tell his mind was running at a million miles an hour. He barked out something to Ruu in Japanese who immediately scurried towards his car with his golf bag in tow. He finally spoke after Ruu was gone.
“We will talk when you get home.” He said before turning his head to his sister. “Kayko!” he barked before shouting at her in Japanese. I don’t know what it was that he said but it sure turned on the waterworks. Tears poured from her eyes as Hirito turned and stomped off toward his car.
Now came the hard part. What was I going to do? Even with the nine holes to think about the situation I still was unsure of what to say or do. And when I turned and saw my lovely Kayko standing there in the nice outfit I had purchased for her, and the ring on her finger, I found myself in a terrible position. She only glanced up at me as I turned around before returning her gaze to the ground while sniffling and wiping tears from her cheeks. I hated the situation I was in. It is things like this that can piss you off so badly that you can wind up doing things you will regret for the rest of your life. I still felt hollow inside, but the sight of her started to fill the void in my heart and ease my anger.
“Let’s go.” I said as I walk toward her. “We are going to have a talk in the car.”
Kayko said nothing, she only bowed to me. With the golf clubs stored in the trunk we piled into the back of the limo. Once inside I hit the little switch that raised the partition between us and the driver. With the back of the car sealed off from the rest of the world I sat across from her with my back to the driver and said, “Ok…explain. Why didn’t you tell me that you are the CEO of the company?”
“I didn’t want that to influence you or your judgment towards me.” She quickly stated while tears flowed down her cheeks again. “I wanted you to love me for who I am, not because I am the CEO of the company.”
That was a good argument on her part. But it was still deception no matter how you slice it.
“Besides,” she continued as she pulled a tissue out of the passenger door pocket, “I don’t do anything for the company anyway. Hirito has to be in control of everything. I was CEO by title only.”
That actually made sense. Hirito did like his position of authority, and he liked giving orders to those around him. Even if Kayko had been the elder of the two, Hirito would still have been in charge because he was a male. (I will say that I think that philosophy sucks) My anger was starting to ease even more as I listened to her explanation. I think it was about this point in time when I started to crack because I caught myself looking at her legs and the short hem of her skirt. Kayko has legs that are simply stunning, and I just love licking my way up and down them. But I still had issues that I wanted answers for and I was not going to be satisfied until Kayko told me what she knew.
“So why didn’t Hirito tell me that he owned the company?” I asked as I shifted my position to get a better look at those fabulous legs aimed my direction.
“I don’t know,” she replied as she uncrossed her legs. I think she had noticed the direction of my gaze. “I think he wanted to test you.”
“Test me?” I was a bit puzzled. This whole ordeal had clouded my rational thinking a bit so I couldn’t see the answer.
“Yes. He wanted to see if you were as good as the reports about you had stated. So you had to ‘earn’ this account on your own merits.” She said while looking me straight in my eyes.
I could tell that she was giving me an honest answer. Her body language and the tone of her voice all indicated truthfulness. Then it hit me.
“What do you mean by saying you ‘were’ CEO by title only?” I felt a little bit shaky when I asked her this.
Kayko looked down at her lap and then quietly stated, “Hirito just fired me.”
I try not to let my anger get the best of me ever. Even when things are really bad I find some kind of positive in the situation and go with it. But I will tell all of you that the first image that came to mind was of me giving Hirito a golf club enema. The degree of rage that just surged through me was lethal. Kayko could tell that this enraged me.
“Don’t be angry,” she pleaded. “I am glad to be done with that anyway.”
The look on her face told me that this was also a true statement. I let out a long sigh and leaned back, looking up at the ceiling of the car. My world was spinning around and around and I felt like I was just on it for the ride, unable to do anything about my surroundings. As I sat there staring blankly up at the cars roof pondering my next move I felt two small hands begin to undo my pants. I looked down to see Kayko kneeling on the floor of the car as she unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out.
“I am so sorry,” she said as she kissed the end of my dick while gently squeezing it with her soft hand. “Please,” she said as she ran her tongue up the underside and swirled it around the head once, “allow me to make it up to you.”
Her eyes were big and beautiful as she licked her lips waiting for my answer. I now felt like an ass. I had been so mean to her on the golf course and now she was getting ready to service me? I think I really do belong in the asshole hall of fame. I looked into her beautiful face and smiled. That is all it took. Instantly Kayko lowered her head and engulfed every last inch of my growing member in her mouth and began giving me a blowjob that made my morning wake up blows seem like amateur hour. The sensations went from zero to beyond comprehension instantly. My goodness, she really was sincere about trying to make up! I think she pulled every last trick she knew out of her hat because I went from semi hard to titanium steel in a micro second. It seemed very much like she was trying to feed from me rather than give me pleasure. Her head bobbed up and down while she sucked and swallowed my cock deep in her throat. Her hot breath mixed wildly with the cool sensation of her tears streaming down her face that dripped onto my stomach. It remains until this very day as the most outstanding, incredible, mind wrenching blowjob she has ever given me. I only wish I could have lasted longer.
Within just a few minutes I arched my back and began cumming. Kayko did not slow down in the least. She swallowed every last drop and kept sucking to keep me hard. I was starting to get delirious from the intensity of my orgasm and did not even notice Kayko moving until I felt her tight pussy clamp down on my dick. In a flash she had released my dick from her mouth, pushed the two golf balls out of her pussy onto the floor, moved up and straddled my waist, and plunged my dick deep inside her. I grabbed her hips and forced her down onto me as hard as I could until I felt my dick bottom out against her cervix. Holy fuck was she ever tight! As she showered my face and neck with kisses she squeezed her pussy really hard, sending me immediately into a continuation of my first orgasm. I grunted and gasped as I pumped my seed hard against her cervix. Kayko let out a slight little whimper with each hot blast, twitching and grinding herself harder onto me. Her expert pussy was gripping and releasing my cock like she was hanging on for dear life. I was rooted deep inside my sweetie, and she was loving it. As my orgasm finally subsided I leaned back gasping for air and reality. Kayko hugged herself to my torso, doing her best to try and crawl inside my skin with me as we rode out the last sensations of mutual satisfaction.
When I could speak again I said, “My god honey, that was incredible!”
“Thank you,” she replied with her head resting against my chest. “Apology accepted?” she asked as she brought her face up close to mine.
“Only if you will accept mine,” I replied as I wrapped my arms around her.
We kissed very tenderly and softly before falling into a tight embrace. We had managed to deal with the unpleasantries of the morning and came through it closer than we were before. We rode the rest of the way home with Kayko sitting on my dick and our arms wrapped around each other. I felt closer to Kayko now than I ever had, and I was not ever going to let her go. We made plans for the immediate future and agreed on a mutual game plan that would meet both of our needs. Kayko was coming home with me, and that was the end of it. Dealing with Hirito, however, was going to be another story.
As the limo pulled into the driveway Kayko dismounted. I could see Hirito waiting for me at the corner of his back porch so I knew the ‘showdown’ was eminent. As we climbed out of the back of the car I told Kayko to go to my quarters and wait for me. I was going to handle Hirito without any outside variables to influence me. This was going to be just between him and me. As Kayko started towards the guest quarters Hirito barked out something to her in Japanese that made her stop in her tracks. She looked at Hirito then quickly at me for some kind of action.
“It’s ok sweetie,” I said as I gestured for her to continue on. “You do what I told you in the car. I’ll handle this.”
Hirito looked at Kayko as she turned and continued towards my quarters before turning to me with an extremely red face. “What is she doing? I told her what she needs to do. Why isn’t she doing it?!” He was clearly agitated.
“Kayko and I have settled our issues,” I said calmly as I walked up to where he was standing. “As for you…” I paused while I organized my words. “Let’s just say we have a few issues that need to be resolved.”
Hirito stood like a statue as I spelled it all out to him. The fact that Kayko and I are happy together took the spotlight, along with the fact that she was going to be leaving with me. Hirito seemed to frown at this a little but I really didn’t give a shit. He would just have to make do without his live in slave. But the next point I made is the one that gave me the most satisfaction. I pointed out to Hirito that his company was now in breach of contract due to the removal of the CEO from her position. A legal clause stipulates no major personnel changes within the 6 month trial period. He was now clearly in default of the contract parameters making the contract void. He might have tried to hit me in the heart, but instead he hit himself in his wallet. This revelation stopped Hirito dead in his tracks and sent him scrambling for his phone. As I turned to walk away from him I said one last thing to him.
“By the way,” I said as I looked over my shoulder. “In college you could not play golf worth a shit, and as a business owner you still can’t play golf worth a shit.”
As Hirito screamed and hollered at me in Japanese I walked back to the quest quarters. At this point I didn’t really care if I burned this bridge or not, I just wanted my Kayko. She was waiting for me in the office with a look like she was expecting kittens.
“How did it go?” she asked as she walked over to me and put a big bear hug around me.
“We’re out of here sweetie.” I said as I leaned down and kissed her. “Hirito is pretty mad and I don’t feel like sticking around to hear him bitch. Go get whatever things you want to take with you and come back here as quickly as you can. I’ll call a hotel and get us a room. And don’t forget your passport.”
Kayko smiled before she took off out the door and ran across the property. This might not have been the best way to handle things, but in my mind it was the right thing to do. I called the Hilton in the downtown area and secured a room for us. As I was putting the last of my things into my bag Kayko came back in. She had a small bag with her stuff in it and her passport was sticking out of her pocket.
“Is that everything you want?” I queried as I looked at the small bag.
“I don’t need anything else,” she said as she strode up to me and stopped with her hands folded behind her back. “I have you and the few things that matter the most.”
With that she spread her feet apart, squatted down a little and reached between her legs. After just a second or so she brought her hands up. She was holding the long smooth stone her grandfather had carved for her. I smiled as I saw the cum covered stone resting in her hands.
“See,” she said with a huge smile on her face, “I have everything I need for the time being.”
I watched as she re-inserted the stone. “I love you honey.”
We took a cab to the Hotel where we spent my remaining two days fucking. It was a fantastic ending of my trip to Japan. I booked Kayko a seat on my flights back to the US. We joined the mile high club 4 different times while flying over the pacific. It was fantastic.
Kayko and I have been married now for 12 years. As it turns out, the day we were on the golf course and she had held my sperm inside her with the golf balls she got pregnant. Our little girl is 12 now, and our son is 10. Life could not have turned out better for us. As for Hirito, he managed to get over our abrupt departure though he has never been here to visit us. He did, however, see to the packing and shipping of Kaykos’ “exercise” equipment which I have set up in a special building in our back yard. She still uses it daily. As for me, I could not be happier. As I am typing this right now my beautiful sweetie is under my desk, with the stone in her pussy, and my dick down her throat. She has helped me to remember most all of the details of this story and has provided the foundation and encouragement I needed to write this. Now you guys might understand why I call her, “My Asian Treat.”
Thanks for reading and all of the nice comments. My next story is of a series of events that happened 7 years ago. Those events have dramatically affected day to day life for me, but it should be interesting for all of you. Thanks for listening.
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My Asian Treat Pt.8

My Asian Treat Pt.8
Love
There are a few moments in your life when notable events happened and you can remember exactly where you were and what you were doing. The landing on the moon, for example, I watched live from the floor of a rented house my parents had. The day the space shuttle exploded. 911. All of these are events that point to an exact place and an exact moment in time. Today was another one of those days. I will always remember Tuesday, July 6th, 1996 as the day I first told Kayko that I loved her.
I know she remembers it. I don’t see how she could forget. She was hanging by her ankles and hands with her legs wide apart and every last millimeter of my dick stuffed inside her after having just shot a huge load of cum directly into her uterus. I will freely admit it was not exactly how I had planned it, but the result was just as I guessed it would be.
Upon hearing my admission of love for her, Kaykos eyes immediately began to well up and pour tears down her cheeks. In the instant just before she started hugging the life out of me the biggest smile I have ever seen from her came across her face. She hugged me tightly and began crying her eyes out as I stood there still fully imbedded inside her now rippling and clenching pussy. I felt complete. I don’t know how else to describe the sensations going through me at that moment. Everything was right, everything!
Kayko pulled her face back a little and began brushing her tears away with shaky hands. “I have waited so long to hear that!” she exclaimed with a sniff.
“You have?” I asked while gently cradling her back.
“Yes,” she replied while doing her best to regain her composure. “I have been in love with you from the first time I saw your picture.”
Well knock me over with a brick. Now things were starting to fall into place. The practice exercises so diligently followed, the extra care and attention I was getting at every turn, Kayko was mine! Kayko hugged herself very tightly against me again. I could feel her trembling as her breathing began to slow and become more relaxed. She didn’t want me to go anywhere and I had no intention of leaving. We were one.
After several minutes Kayko released me and leaned back a little. “I have to finish my exercises,” she smiled.
Reaching up she grabbed the spreader pole and hung on, allowing me to extract my pussy cum covered dick from inside her. It felt like I was inside her a mile as I slowly slid out. With one slow and steady motion I pulled free. My dick was still rock hard from her massaging me with her internal muscles, even though I had just cum. Taking hold of her hands I slowly lowered her down until she was again hanging upside down. Her beautiful pussy was gaping wide open having just been vacated by my manhood. With the bright afternoon sun shining down on her open crotch I could easily see deep inside her all the way down to her cervix. I could not see any of my cum inside her. I can only guess that all of it was now inside her uterus. I stepped back and tucked my now deflating dick into my pants. As I stepped around in front of Kayko she looked up at me and smiled.
“I think you need this,” I said, holding the stone phallus out in my hand.
Kayko smiled at me again and said, “Hy.”
I didn’t give her the chance to reach for it. I reached out with my hand and placed the pointed end against her open pussy. It began to slide in easily. With almost an inch inside her I let go. I was surprised as to what happened next. It was almost like a free fall drop the way the stone disappeared into her, sliding in completely out of sight. Kayko let out a little yelp and quickly placed her hands over the pit of her stomach, grimacing slightly from the force the stone applied to the top end of her pussy.
“Oh my God!” I exclaimed as I quickly knelt down next to her. “Are you alright?!”
“Yes,” she said while nodding her head, “It usually does not go in that easily. You just surprised me.”
“I am so sorry sweetie,” I exclaimed while cupping her pussy with my hand, “I never meant to hurt you.”
“I’m ok,” she reiterated while placing her hand on my cheek, “that’s not the first time that has happened.”
“It’s not?”
“No,” she replied while bringing her hands down from her stomach and placing them together to start her practice. “Why do you think I do the horse last?”
That made sense. I walked back over to the porch and sat down while Kayko resumed her exercises. Her eyebrows furrowed and her abdomen tightened up and slowly the stone emerged from inside her. I just watched in amazement as for the next ten minutes she pushed the stone up until almost half of it was visible before letting it slide back down inside. I could not help the feeling of satisfaction I felt as I watched her repeat this over and over, knowing she was doing this for me. After about 20 or 30 repetitions she reached down and untied the rope. Once she had lowered herself to the ground and unstrapped her ankles she stood up and walked over to me. I was mesmerized by her movements. (It was more like my mouth was hanging open again) As she walked her hips swung back and forth very seductively, causing her long black mane of hair to swish across her back. She walked up to where I was seated and stopped and spread her feet apart. I didn’t need any more incentive. I reached out with my hand and cupped her pussy. Moments later I felt the end of the stone press into the palm of my hand. As I withdrew it I still did not see any of the large deposit of cum I had given her just a little while ago. I guess I had planted those seeds deep. Kayko then went to the horse and finished her exercises. Working from the smallest to the largest upright phallus, she did not vary in the slightest from her routine. She spent the same amount of time on each one with the same number of reps. Her diligence was amazing. When she finished she walked over to me and stood with her clenched fists on her hips and her feet apart. For a moment she reminded me of a warrior that had just walked of the battlefield after having slaughtered an army. She was absolutely beautiful, and my dick agreed with me. I could feel myself getting hard again inside my pants.
As I stood up Kayko smiled at me. “So what now?” she had this mischievous grin on her face.
I unzipped my pants and pulled my hard dick out past the zipper. “How about a ride back to my place,” I mused while holding my arms out.
Kayko looked down at my hard dick and then back up at my face with a huge smile on her face. “Why aren’t you the gentleman?” she smirked while stepping up to me.
She lifted her left leg and I hooked it behind her knee at my right elbow. She clasped her hands behind my neck before putting her weight on my right arm and then lifted her left leg. In turn I hooked it behind the knee. Kayko then took one hand and guided the head of my dick straight into her as I pulled her toward me by her waist. It is pure heaven sliding into her. Her warm soft depths enveloped me gently as I slid in until our pelvic bones touched. As soon as all of me was inside her she clamped down on me and started massaging my dick with nice firm squeezes.
“That feels so good,” I sighed as I turned and walked to the post where her short robe hung. “Do you need anything from inside?” I asked while turning toward her back door.
“What are we doing this afternoon?” she asked.
“First of all I need to find a caddy for tomorrow. Do you know of anyone?” I asked while bouncing her up and down on my dick.
“I will be glad to do that for you,” Kayko replied while changing the squeezing action of her pussy to match the short little thrusts she was getting.
“Have you ever caddied before?” I asked while walking in through her back door and into the hallway.
“I have caddied for Hirito several times during some of his business rounds of golf. I can handle it.” Kayko was smiling and looking long fully into my eyes. I knew she wanted to come along and watch me play.
“Ok,” I replied. “Do you have the proper clothes to wear?”
“I have some clothes that might be suitable,” she responded while pointing to her room.
“I have an idea,” I said as I drew her close to me. “Why don’t we ride into town and I will buy you something new?”
The grin on her face and the squeeze of her pussy told me that I said the right thing.
“Ok,” she cheerfully replied while putting on the short white robe. When she had the black sachet tied around her waist she said, “I’m ready.”
“You’re going to go like that?” I asked while still holding her firmly mounted on my dick.
“Yes,” she replied. “I just need to get my cell phone to call the limo back.”
“Ok,” I replied while carrying her into her room.
Kayko was able to reach her cell phone without me having to put her down. As I walked down her steps and into the garden she called the limo. Speaking Japanese I could not understand what she was saying, but the call was short. As I walked through the garden I bounced Kayko against me with each step. The short but sharp fuck strokes felt really good, and Kayko just let me beat my dick into her repeatedly with this sexy satisfied smile on her face and her arms lightly draped over my shoulders.
“You know what?” I said as I walked through the garden carrying her and looking into her eyes, “You really are something special.”
A huge smile came across her face and she immediately increased the speed at which she was squeezing my dick.
“And why do you say that?” she asked while looking into my eyes. “I haven’t done anything special.”
“That’s a load of bologna. You have done everything a guy could ever dream of.” I replied as we crossed over the little bridge that crossed the brook feeding the pond. “You are so beautiful and sweet. You have done everything for me since I got here!”
“But I am supposed to do all of those things,” she replied while pulling herself up against me. I could feel her hard nipples rubbing against my chest as I walked. “Besides,” she continued as she brought her face up to mine, “I love you.” She then reached out and kissed me very softly on the lips before pulling back to gaze into my eyes.
I felt like I was the king of the universe! I stopped dead in my tracks and began kissing Kayko like it was my last moment of life. Her soft lips opened and allowed my tongue to ease into her mouth while I pulled her crotch tightly against me, driving my dick in hard against her cervix. A barely audible whimper escaped from her throat as she opened her legs wider, allowing me the deepest possible access to her. Her hands cradled the back of my head as we kissed and her hot breath teased my cheek as we exchanged our love and passion in the most intimate of embraces. If the world were to have suddenly come to an end neither one of us would have known or cared. We were completely focused on each other and the moment. As Kayko kissed me her pussy sucked on my cock which now felt like a titanium steel rod stuck inside her. It felt like if I had let go of her she would have just hung there by her pussy, impaled by my hardness. Kayko kissed and sucked on my tongue for what seemed like ages before she finally pulled back to look at me. When she did I was surprised to see tears streaming down her face.
“What’s wrong honey?” I asked as I started walking through the garden again.
“I am just so happy!” she sniffed before hugging herself against me with a death lock from her arms. “I love you so much!”
One at a time I unhooked Kaykos knees from my arms and allowed her to wrap her legs around my waist. With my arms free I hugged her tightly against me, smashing her featherweight body against me.
“I love you too sweetie.” I replied as I made the turn toward the driveway where the limo was waiting. Kayko never once hinted at letting go of me as I stepped up to the open door. The limo driver opened the door for us and I did my best to crawl in with Kayko still attached to my waist. It was a little difficult, but we did make it inside with only a few bumps and quite a bit of laughing. Kayko barked out something in Japanese to the driver before he closed the door and got into the drivers’ seat. In seconds we were off toward the city. Kayko sat with her full weight on my dick as she sat backwards in the car facing me, pinning my dick deep inside her.
“You like being there don’t you?” I queried while running my hands over her ass.
“I want you inside me always,” she replied while squeezing my dick extremely hard with her pussy.
“I can’t say that I mind,” I replied, enjoying the attention my dick was getting.
Kayko has the uncanny ability to keep me hard for extended periods of time by squeezing my dick inside her with varying degrees of intensity. It is absolutely fabulous! I can stay inside her for as long as she wants and remain just as hard (or harder) than when I entered her. There is nothing quite like being inside your woman for an hour or two and not lose any hardness or interest due to a lack of activity. Kayko is an expert at this.
Thirty five minutes later the limo stopped at a very busy block of downtown Tokyo. As the car came to a stop Kayko dismounted and quickly sucked my dick clean before tucking me back into my pants.
“Are you not going to ride me into the store?” I joked.
For a few seconds Kayko pondered what I said before reaching back over to my pants to unzip them.
“Hold on a second there,” I said as I stopped her from pulling my dick back out, “I was just kidding.”
“I’m not.” she replied with a very serious look on her face.
I knew she meant it. If I had not stopped her I would have walked into the adjacent store with Kayko wrapped around my waist and my dick buried deep inside her.
“It’s ok sweetie. Come on,” I said as I stepped out of the limo and offered her my hand. “Let’s go get you an outfit.”
I was a little surprised that we did not get any strange looks as we climbed out of the car. Of course I got some odd looks being a foreigner in downtown Tokyo, but no one even seemed to notice Kayko. And she was almost completely naked! All she had on was the mid-thigh length robe and a black sachet around her waist. Not even shoes! We walked across the busy sidewalk and into a huge sporting goods store without anyone giving us a second glance. Maybe I should have been inside her.
This store had everything. Golf clubs, tennis gear, hiking and swimming gear, and even surf boards. We looked around for a little bit before I found this really nice pleated white skirt with a pink belt and pink stripes down the sides. It looked like it was a tennis skirt and would leave two thirds of Kaykos thighs exposed. I liked it and asked for one in her size. As the store saleswoman went to retrieve the proper size for Kayko we looked at some nice golf shirts. Kayko found a pink one that would match the highlights on the skirt exactly. With both garments in hand Kayko went to the fitting room to try them on. It only took her about 30 seconds before she came out in the new outfit. She looked fabulous! The skirt was a little shorter than I thought, covering only a quarter of her thighs. As she stood there I could just barely see the place on her legs where they began to open up just below her pussy. The top was equally nice, allowing her hard nipples to show plainly through the thin material. I was hard again and almost drooling all over myself. She is absolutely beautiful.
Kayko looked at me and then looked down at herself. “What do you think?” she asked and then gave a little spin to show me the back. When she did the skirt flew out exposing a glimpse of her pussy and her delicious ass. She stopped with her back to me and looked over her shoulder. The smile on her face gave away the fact that I was standing there with my mouth hanging open.
“From the look on your face I can tell that you like it,” she said while smiling.
“Oh yea sweetie, you look terrific!” That was a tremendous understatement. She was an absolute knockout! “Let’s get you some shoes.”
After picking out a pair of white and pink Nike’s and some pink trimmed bootie socks she was set. At the counter I picked up a sleeve of Titleist golf balls and a new golf glove before making the purchase. I don’t even know how much it cost because I couldn’t keep my eyes off her delicious legs and shapely ass. The sales woman just handed me the credit card slip and the bag, and Kayko wore her new outfit out of the store.
As we approached the limo I told Kayko to get in.
As she climbed into the car I stepped up to the limo driver and asked him, “Do you speak English?”
“Yes,” he replied, “Where would you like to go?”
“Take us to the nicest Jewelry store you know of and be quiet about it.”
The driver nodded and then shut the door behind me.
Inside Kayko picked up the phone and buzzed the driver. She said something to him in Japanese and the car then started moving. I knew where we were going but Kayko had no idea. When the car stopped several blocks later Kayko seemed a little bit pissed off.
“What is the driver doing?!” she barked and quickly reached for the phone.
I stopped her and said, “It’s alright sweetie. He is doing exactly what I told him to do.”
Kayko looked at me with a really puzzled look on her face as the door swung open.
“Come on,” I said as I climbed out of the car.
At the curb Kayko looked around and asked, “What are we doing here?”
I took her hand and said, “Just trust me honey.”
Directly adjacent to the limo was a large and expensive looking jewelry store. Giving her hand a little tug I walked her into the store. I started getting butterflies in my stomach as I walked her over to the display case and began looking at the sparkling diamonds below.
“What are you going to buy?” she asked with a noted degree of uncertainty in her voice.
I did not give her a reply; I just motioned for the saleswoman to come over. When she arrived I pointed to a three quarter carrot 24K yellow gold engagement ring in the case below and asked to see it. As the sparkling ring was brought out I heard Kayko gasp a little. I took the ring from the holder and looked closely at it. It’s a flawless stone and brilliant in color and clarity. I turned to Kayko and then quietly dropped to one knee. Before I could say a word tears began streaming from Kaykos’ eyes.
“Kayko, you are the most beautiful and amazing woman I have ever known in my life. I don’t think my life would ever be complete without you. So,…” I said as I slipped the ring onto her left ring finger, “Kayko, will you marry me?”
The ring was an exact fit. Kaykos’ hands were shaking and the streams of tears running down her face were dripping onto the floor like miniature waterfalls. Clutching her face with her right hand she looked at the shiny ring and said without a moment’s hesitation, “Yes!” before bursting out into an all out cry. As I stood up she threw her arms around me and squeezed every last bit of breath out of me. It was only then that I noticed that everyone in the store was clapping and all of the women were crying. I am so glad she said yes because I don’t think I could go through that again. The butterflies in my stomach were swirling around so fast that I felt like I would throw up right there! Kayko gave me a big kiss and then stepped back to look at her ring. I gave her my handkerchief so she could wipe her eyes while I paid for it. I think the sales woman was torn up worse that Kayko because she dropped my American Express card three times while trying to conduct the transaction!
I know this will seem sudden to my readers and you might think I am full of shit. After all, I have known Kayko for only a few days. But in my own defense I will say that I am a bit impulsive at times and a genuine hopeless romantic at heart. And proposing to Kayko at this point and time seemed to be the right thing to do at the exact right time. Besides, it was already done so I would have to live with my decision. (And the bill! It’s not every day you give a $12,000 ring to woman.) But as far as I am concerned, that was the easiest decision I have made in my 45 years of life.
With the transaction completed we headed out of the store and climbed into the limo. I barely had time to get in before Kayko was on me. In a matter of seconds my pants were off and she had her sweet lips wrapped around my cock and was sucking away. I picked up the car phone and told the driver to take the long way home. As soon as I was hard Kayko climbed up into my lap and quickly sat down, taking every last inch of me into her in one fast motion. Her usually smooth and deliberate movements seemed like the movements of someone in a panic, quick and sporadic. Once she was fully impaled on me and she clamped down her movements became more familiar.
“I take it that you like your new sparkler?” I queried.
“Yes!” she replied with a huge smile on her face. She was holding her hand up and admiring the new accessory on her finger. But then she looked over her hand at me and said, “But what is really important is that it means I’m yours forever.”
“That’s right sweetie,” I replied as I leaned back in the seat to enjoy my fiancé. “And I am all yours.”
Kayko didn’t say another word, she switched her pussy into super suck mode and leaned over onto me and began kissing me with as much passion and fervor as I have ever experienced. Even though we were in a car and it was not the most comfortable of places, we had the most satisfying session of love making that I had yet experienced. Kayko was very slow and deliberate, bringing me to the threshold of orgasm before changing her movements and manipulations to prolong our lovemaking. At least 7 or 8 time she brought me to the brink without letting me go over the edge before we pulled into the driveway. When the limo door opened she was still riding me.
“Sweetie,” I said as I sat her upright on me, “We’re home.”
Kayko spun her head and looked at the open door before dismounting. I would swear that my dick was at least an inch longer as she slid off and sat down next to me. In a flash she was sucking my dick to clean it again before she tucked it back into my pants.
“I’m not done with you,” she said as she climbed out of the car.
I grabbed the bag and followed her out. She was saying something to the driver as I stood up. With a nod of his head he closed the door and climbed back into the drivers’ seat before backing out of the driveway.
As the car headed down the road Kayko looked at me and said, “He is going to get us some food. Come, I will give you a bath.”
I like bath time! It was definitely one of my more favorite activities. And Kayko never disappointed me when she “cleaned” me. As we walked toward the guest house I got a good look at my little Asian treat in her new outfit. WOW!! That should sum it up in a nutshell. Her delicious tanned legs extending out of the pleated skirt, her hard little nipples’ jabbing at the material of her top, and her silky black hair flowing down over her back made for a memory that is burned into my brain until this day. In that moment I could not believe how my life had made such a miraculous turn as I watched her climb the steps in front of me. I had always wanted to have someone like her in my life, and now that we were engaged, she would be mine forever. I felt like the luckiest man in the universe! But the next 24 hours were going to test my metal in ways I could not have possibly imagined.
End Ch. 8

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