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Miko

By: cherrychocolate



He greeted me at twilight, as the gold was fading to bronze, the shadows of the palm trees lengthening in the coming night. I had just finished swimming laps in a warm saltwater pool by the ocean. I was breathing hard, dancing along the path in my loose sarong.

"Good evening, would you care for a coco?"

His accent was strong, my guess was South American. He was brown and smooth, with a dazzling white smile that crinkled his temples and revealed his years, his maturity. Looking at his eyes made my heart do a leap and my pinky finger flew into my mouth. I bit down hard, then remembered my manners. "Good evening. How are your coconuts?"

He flashed that dazzling smile again. "They are very refreshing. I just cut them down this morning. Would you like some juice?" He held out a freshly cut green coco, the water sloshing lightly over the rim. I met his eyes and took a deep drink. "That one is free," he said. "The next one is two dollars." I blushed deeply as he winked at me. I felt like a 16-year old, not a 40-something year old on a spontaneous trip to the tropics, after ending a relationship that had been killing me slowly from boredom. And now here I was, slurping coconut water with a hot Latino, wearing nothing but a bikini and a sloppy sarong.

"I'm Miko," he extended his hand.

"Yum" I said. My social skills sucked. "I'm Ray." I took his hand and noticed he was twinkling his eyes at me again.

"Nice to meet you, Ray. Just like the sun. I also do massage, you know." I didn't know. "I'm here most days, selling cocos and giving massages. This is basically my back yard. Come in the evening sometime and I will give you one, if you like." He was playful, challenging me, and I was feeling silly and reckless.

"Thank you for the coco!" I said a tad too loud, and with an awkward hop, I scampered off and jumped in my car, grateful for the cover. I thought about his hands on me the whole way back to my little bamboo cabin in the jungle.

The next day I lay in the sun at a nearby beach. I tried to read my book but my thoughts kept wandering back to Miko. Did he really do massages? Or was that a line? I thought of him touching me all over and I felt wetness seep between my legs. I hadn't had a professional massage in over a year, and my previous boyfriend had been weak in that department. I tingled, thinking of Miko's strong hands, pulling the husk back from the coconut so that I could take a sip. I imagined him pouring the juice on me, then licking it off, and I got so wet that I felt sure the other sunbathers near me could tell. I wiggled into the sand and closed my eyes. Miko.

By the afternoon I was glowing warm from the sun, freshly showered, shaved, and feeling spunky. I had even shaved down there and the soft silkiness brushing against my underwear made me wet all over again.

I found myself back at the little seaside park with the warm pool, glittering against the green grass and swaying palm trees. I had my sunglasses on, pretending to be casually strolling to the pool, while really scanning for Miko. That's when I saw him, in the distance, working on a client. So he is legit, I thought, noticing the massage table set up under a palm tree.

I slipped into the water and soaked for a while. As dusk approached I got out and took my time rinsing off in the outdoor shower, hoping he was watching. Instead of getting dressed, I draped my sarong over my shoulder and sauntered over to the now-empty massage table, wet hair dripping onto the grass.

"Good evening, Ray" he said, with that delicious grin. "I saw you go in, and I saw you come out. I'm glad you are here. How are you feeling? Would you like a massage?"

"Ummm, good, yeah, sure" was all I could manage, my heart pounding a little bit harder.

He held up a soft sheet and told me I would be much more comfortable using this as a cover. He looked away as I peeled off my soggy bikini and wrapped the sheet around me. We nodded at each other, faces solemn, and then he motioned for me to lie down on the table, where he had placed another sheet.

"Make yourself comfortable, Ray." I lay down on the table on my stomach and he draped the sheet over my body. He placed his palm on my lower back with calm stillness and the weight was like a warm stone, sending radiant energy through my limbs. "We are surrounded by beauty, you are here to relax and feel good. Just lay here and breathe in light like the ray that you are."

I giggled at his sweetness, glad that he was acting professional, even though every word he said made my body throb. I tried to focus on my breathing, as I felt his strong, warm hands move slowly up my back. He worked on my head, neck and shoulders, moving down my hips, thighs, all the way to my feet, squeezing. My exhale was like wind moving through trees.

"That's right. Let your tension go. You need this, I can tell." I took a deep breath at the sound of his voice and let it all out, let it all go. I wanted his hands on me everywhere, but I went along with the professional flavor, trying to contain my urge to moan and wiggle.

He went back to my neck, this time with more pressure, taking his time, working his way down. Warm oil. Hands moving slowly under the sheet. He was strong and intuitive, sensing my tension spots and rubbing them away. He used his forearms, elbows, and parts that I could only guess at. The energy rippled off of my body in waves. I was breathing deeper now, starting to feel a definite warming in my pelvis. I wiggled a little bit on the table.

"Relax, Ray, that's a good girl," he whispered, shaking my limbs gently, then pushing deeply into my lower back and hips. I was clay and he was sculpting me into a nude statue. Horny Girl Reclining. The sheet slipped down further. He moved his palms slowly over my ass, finding sensitive pressure points. I could feel it on the front of my body. My pelvis and clit were getting a massage from the other side, as he rocked me against the table. Relax, Ray, you sexy beautiful woman of my dreams... I heard his accent in my head and I couldn't help it when a soft moan escaped my lips. "Uhhhn..."

He continued working my lower back, rolling my hips from side to side. He pressed his forearms along my calves all the way up my thighs, across my ass and up my back. He went the full length of my body up one side, then down the other. I moaned again, saying "Mmmmm It's good."

"Mas?" he asked me. "You like more pressure?"

"Si, please" I lisped and he laughed softly, never taking his hands off me. I could hear him breathing a little harder. The sheet had slipped off of me by now. It didn't matter. The evening was coming on, the air was warm, and I was in nirvana. I didn't care who saw or heard us at this point. I was taken.

"Ok baby," he said. "You want to flip over? I will hold this up for your discretion."

I started giggling wildly, because he was still playing as if we were utmost professional, while I had just oozed juice all over his sheets. He held up my "privacy screen" and looked away as I moved onto my back and scooted down. He covered me with the soft sheet, placing a pillow under my knees. I noticed my nipples poking up and I pulled the sheet down a tad lower, smoothing it out. We were smiling at each other in the fading twilight as he got me comfortable and laid a warm palm on my forehead.

"You are very beautiful," he said. "I want you to enjoy yourself. How are you feeling?"

"Really good" I said. "Like....open to anything."

He told me to close my eyes and breathe, that he would take care of me. I did as he said, taking in the sweet smell of tropical air, the ocean waves, and the feel of this beautiful man's hands on my body, touching me with reverence.

He used his fingertips to massage my scalp, pulling my hair gently, taking time on my ears. Then my neck, shoulders, arms. I knew he was working his way toward my breasts and my nipples became harder at the thought. The sheet was pulled gently down and my skin welcomed the warm night air. I could hear him breathing and I moaned softly for him, letting him know that I liked it.

He moved his hands down the sides of my body, over ribs to hips all the way to my feet. He's magic, I thought. He put some oil on his hands and began rubbing my feet slowly. I moaned again and he pressed deeper, pushing his thumbs while the tension continued to radiate through me and out. Then he was moving up the front of my legs. The sheet slipped off again and I was exposed.

I loved my body and thought that I was hotter in my 40's than I had ever been. In that moment, under the stars and the palm trees, with Miko's strong hands touching me everywhere, I felt like the most beautiful woman on earth. I laughed and he laughed in response, never breaking his stride. We had invented a new language, where words were not relevant. I let my legs fall a teeny bit more apart, willing myself to relax. He rubbed my thighs, brushing his fingertips softly against me, making me tingle.

He moved up to my chest, working his fingers gently over my ribs, releasing tension from my spine. He moved his hands over my breasts, massaging them in circles, then across my stomach, and down towards my most sensitive area.

Oh please, my body was begging him. Put your tongue on my clit right now or I'll die. My muscles tensed up, getting ready for it. Do not deny me, my body was gritting its teeth. That would be torture. He took his time, massaging my thighs, casually brushing my soft labia with his fingers, as if by accident. My breathing got heavier and my eyes rolled back in my head. I let my legs fall a tiny bit more apart, wetness seeping down between my thighs. Relax, Ray.

He touched my feet again, pressing his thumbs deep into the soles, cupping the heels. Moving up my legs. I felt his hardness pushing lightly into my toes as he worked. Another accident? My clit was singing and I felt the tension leaving my body in waves, rippling out of my scalp and fingertips. "Yes, Ray," he was saying. "Let it go."

"Mmmmm" was all I could get out. I wiggled on the table and took a deep breath, making a windy sound again as I let it out. Was this all in my mind, I wondered. Was this just a regular massage and I was getting worked up on my own? That thought made me giggle and he said, "I like your laugh, baby." He moved his hands lightly up the entire length of my body, his fingertips dancing over my silky, sensitive area, then resting on my breasts. He brushed my nipples with his thumbs, rolling and pinching them softly. A jolt went through me and I gasped, then I felt his warm, soft tongue on my breasts, sucking and nibbling.

"Oh!" I said.

"It is ok?" he asked me. "I could not resist. You have the most beautiful breasts."

I lifted my head and stared at his eyes, sparkling in the starlight. "Yes" I whispered.

He leaned down and kissed me lightly, telling me I was gorgeous. When it seemed like I had truly melted into the world around me, I felt his tongue, hot and soft, between my thighs. He was licking my silky lips, kissing my inner thighs, and then he was licking my clit. Finally. This time I moaned loud, hoping some pervy night wanderer would hear me. I opened my legs, said "Miko, uhhh." Finally I could relax, letting the throb move into my entire body as I truly let go and let him devour me.

He told me I tasted sweet, then he licked the entire length of my vulva, moving from side to side, then up and down. He pulled the pillow under my ass so that I was elevated, exposed. He lifted my hips, licking from the base of my spine all the way to my lower belly. I let out a little cry. He was masterful, pushing the flat of his tongue against me, inside of me, then flicking my clit. Professional indeed. I felt like a tiny thing in his hands, at his mercy. He could do anything he wanted to me.

My breathing was getting rapid and I wanted him to smash me right there, on the table. He sensed my urgency and slowed his movements, causing me to slow my breathing. He liked the build-up, I could tell. He was teasing me. I inhaled deeply and as I let it out I moaned, feeling a release of so much long-held tension that I almost wanted to cry.

"Baby" I heard him whisper. He was sucking on my tits again, biting on my nipples, kissing my neck. He put a long, strong finger inside me, then another. "Ray, sweetie, come here." He lifted me in his arms and laid me down on a sheet he had placed on the grass. It felt like a big soft pillow. I was warm, oily, juicy, and ready for anything. He took me in his arms and kissed me deeply. I loved tasting myself on him, and it made me yearn for his taste. I pushed him back and went straight for his crotch, pulling off his loose pants and taking his beautiful hard cock into my mouth in one swift movement.

I heard him moan "Ahhh" and I went down hard and deep, savoring his smooth skin and salty flavor. I wanted to swallow him whole, wanted to gag on him, but I felt his hands on my head, gently pulling me back. "Baby" he said. "That feels too good. Come here." He pulled me onto his body and we were both so slippery I thought I might slide off. He pulled my hips forward and I felt his hardness pressing into my crotch. "Play with me" he whispered, "whatever you want."

I went up on my knees, straddling his gorgeous body, muscles rippling under me as he stretched himself out. His cock was huge and hard. I felt his tip against my clit. I held it there for a moment, rubbing softly, my hands touching his shoulders, his arms, his fingertips. We stared at each other. My body seemed to have a mind of its own. I tried to prolong the moment, to tease him as he had done to me, to engrave the palm trees and the ocean and the stars into my memory. Make him wait for it. My body had other ideas and could not wait one more second to sit on his cock and slam it hard. And so I gave in to the most powerful and ancient urge on earth. He had me so wet that I slid onto him with ease, even though he was bigger than what I was used to. I felt his warm thickness filling me up and I groaned and sank down again, sucking his neck, ingesting the sweet oily scent of sweat and coconuts. Miko ahhhh....

I pulled up and pushed down again. This is what my life had come to, this primal act of sheer physical ecstasy. I didn't really know this person, but in that moment I felt like we were madly in love with each other, re-connecting from past lives, transcending time and space so that we could please each other as only soul mates can do.

I pushed gently into him again, rocking forward so I could slide my clit against his stomach and then I couldn't take it, couldn't stand not having him buried as deep as possible inside of me. I looked at him with smoldering lust and he grabbed my hips and pulled me towards him while I cried out with pleasure. I fell on him hard and we were kissing furiously, ravenously, sucking lips, biting sweaty necks and shoulders. He squeezed my hips and I was helpless to do anything but surrender and move with his rhythm. I opened my knees wider and sank down as hard as I could. I felt a building up of exquisite tension, spreading over my whole body and I put my hands on his chest and said, "Now, baby, please".

We both cried out and I pulled back and pushed deeper, rubbing my clit hard against him. We were slippery with sweat, in perfect rhythm, grabbing on to each other tightly as I shoved onto him again and again, holding him inside me until we both exploded in a wet, sticky shuddering mass of bodies rolling on a rumpled sheet, under a tropical night sky.

We held each other, squeezing tight for a brief moment that felt like eternity, and then I was pulling away, needing air and space. We lay naked on the grass panting, until our breathing slowed and we returned to earth. The cool grass. The ocean. The palm leaves, making shadow art against the dark sky, brilliant with stars.

"Wooow" he said softly. His hand reached out to mine and we entwined our fingers, bathed in the afterglow of life-altering sex with a stranger. I rolled onto my side and looked at him, radiant in the starlight. He met my eyes and smiled at me. I smiled back.

Miko, My Asian Whore



I always look forward to Mike and Miko's visits they are a fun couple but for an ulterior motive as well. Miko is my Asian whore that who loves me taking advantage of her. She has everything I want in a woman, voluminous tits, a tight ass and pussy, and legs to die for. She is also Asian which is easily my biggest fetish and has been since as long as I can remember. She reminds me a lot of the American-Asian porn star Miko Lee who I believed starred in some of the aka Filthy Whore series. I will certainly never forget their first visit to our home. My wife was always a good girl, a very healthy sexual appetite but a good girl nonetheless. Mike had always told me Miko was an absolute slut she could be and how she wanted me to force her into some kinky sex. 

We met them at the airport and took them to our favorite restaurant for dinner and drinks. I can tell you this for sure, everyone's eyes were on Miko as she walked in. In the middle of a New England winter, she walks in the door in a slinky, 1 piece black dress, the front can barely contain her enormous tits and certainly almost anyone could get a bit of a free show. When she sat down that skirt rose right up and you could almost see up to her waist. Her long legs were accentuated by her blue nylon stockings and a pair of extraordinary high heels. She was statuesque with those heels even compared to my 6ft 5 frame. With the cold weather her nipples were clearly visible, truth be told she looked like one of the hookers you might pick up in Chinatown. My wife seemed very puzzled by her appearance asking me in private what was she thinking? I tried to think of a good lie as I knew her slutty nature had driven her to dress this way. I told her I don't think she knew it was that cold here.

All throughout our meal the other patrons both men and women were overtly trying to get a gander at her. My wife and I hurriedly ate as we do not like to be the center of attention. Mike was whispering in her ear all during our time there. I know he gets off on watching people see his wife's wanton appearance. He would smile here and there but he genuinely seemed happy with the reaction he was getting. We did not even stay to have drinks as my wife wanted to leave as quickly as possible for obvious reasons. My wife was so concerned about Miko's wardrobe she was contemplating lending her some clothes but I told her it would be of no use as she was far more curvy than my wife.

We got home and led them to their sleeping arrangements. We have an in the basement which would suit them just fine. Mike told me with a grin that she had been snoring too loud and he actually preferred to sleep upstairs. He whispered the words "Go for it!" and with that we all retired to our respective rooms. My wife and I enjoyed their company but she was very concerned that Miko needs an attitude adjustment and she is giving people the wrong idea. I just nodded and agreed wanting to just get the day over with. We called it a night after some TV and that's when my problems began.

All night I tossed and turned, all I could think of was Miko flaunting her body and Mike's last words before sleeping. My wife was having her 'ladies time of the month' and was unavailable. Usually when I get this horny I go down to the computer and have myself a nice jerk or two to calm myself down. Problem was that was where Miko was sleeeping. Then I thought could I really get her that easily? My cock was by no means asleep as it was literally rock hard knowing that the Asian fuck doll that I had dinner with was sleeping alone in my basement. What is she wearing I pondered? Knowing Mike and what he likes problem a silky teddy or a sheer nightgown. Maybe she is stark naked! She could even be masturbating by herself down there. The possibilities were endless and I just had to find out.

I crept downstairs so as not to make a sound. I noticed all the lights were out so maybe she was sleeping. I began to have second thoughts as I realized what I was thinking of doing. I was wrong she was not masturbating at all I could actually hear her snoring in the bedroom off the main room. Perhaps I just have a filthy mind as I chuckled to myself. I figured I would not even touch her, I would just go to my computer and cum as quickly as possible. Although the bedroom was in the same general area I figured that I could stroke myself without anyone being the wiser. I cruised a few porn sites and found exactly what I was looking for sultry Asian whores that had the fortune (or misfortune depending on your viewpoint) of being filmed while having sex with their customers. There is just something so hot about girls fucking for money. A lot of them where not very experienced , so watching them get impaled by foreigners cocks was more than enough to get me going. I had actually been to Thailand years ago for a nice little trip. I never had so much fun in my life for a small fee I was able to have two and three women at a time. I loved their naturally slim bodies, cute titties, and usually half trimmed but barely able to squeeze in pussies. I watched as a eighteen year old was riding the 10 inch cock of some European guy almost three times her age. I loved the contrast of his pale white cock against her tanned skin. He was nailing her something fierce and was screaming like a banshee. I knew that I had to turn it down so as to avoid being detected. I found that I was too late for that!

I felt a pair of small hands begin to massage my shoulders and I knew right away it was Miko. "Your shoulders are not all I want to massage, I hope you realize that by now. That girl in the movie seems to be enjoying herself...oh look...see she came...you can see her juices dribbling down his shaft." I truly had no idea what to say, caught red handed by the very temptress that caused my problem in the first place. She stood there dressed in a sheer blue teddy judging by the wet spot in front of her panties she had been anticipating this. 

"If you were not dressed like a 5 dollar hooker tonight, I would be upstairs sleeping in my bed." I told her this in a defiant tone almost justifying what I knew was to pass. 

"Why do you think I dressed that way? Mike told me how much you like blue. He also says that he can't believe he married such a cum slut that only thinks of draining men's cocks. Do you think I am greedy for thinking that way?"

"I don't know but I am way too horny to be thinking about anything but using you for my pleasure. Firstly, I want one of those famous suck offs that Mike has told me so much about. Then I am going to fuck you after I cum. You better not have a problem with that!"

"Mike did not tell you but I will now. The real reason we have come is because we have decided to move here and I want to become your Asian mistress, I promise to be a good girl. Right now though I am just a slut that craves cock and I need you to discipline me!"

"Get on your knees and do exactly what you know you want to do!" I commanded her with great authority and it gave me a great sense of satisfaction to be in charge of such a sweet piece of Asian ass. She knelt in front of me and with her dainty hands began stroking me. She examined every inch of my shaft, seeming to admire both its smoothness and thickness and rocked it in her hand testing my sensitivity. The next thing I saw was her puffy,red lips wrap around my head as she washed my head with her saliva. I sucked in my breath as she treated my cock like a pro. Her head bobbed up and down like a rubber duck on a windy pond. My hands began to stroke through her hair as her mouth began to move all the way down the end of my shaft. Spatterings of pre-cum sprang forth like rain drops on her teddy. She gagged trying to get all of me in her mouth and I noticed some of my pre-cum escape her mouth. 

"That's all mine." she said that as she saw that it had dropped on my balls and she retrieved it in a greedy fashion.I had never been sucked like this and probably would not be again until she returned.

"Don't you just love my tits? They are so big and firm. Look how rock hard my nubs are. I know you would LOOVVVEEE to titty fuck me!" I certainly could not lie and say no. She dropped what little clothing she had left on the floor. She had some of the biggest tits I had ever seen and definitely biggest for an Asian gal. "Pump me like the cum slut you are!" With that she squeezed her tits over my towering shaft and made it look like an oversized hotdog. She smiled as she continually made my cock appear and disappear between her very ample cleavage. I knew I would not last long given how her mouth had basically made love to my cock.

With each rotation I could see streaks of pre-cum flowing from her neck and off the sides of her fat tits. "Mmmmmm...whores like me know exactly what the guys want and let me tell you I have wanted to play with you for a LONGGG time!" She squeezed even harder putting pressure in all the right places. 

I roared "I AM GOING TO CUM ON THOSE TITS!" Upon hearing those words she took my head in her mouth and sucked me for all she was worth. The proverbial expression 'to suck a golf ball through a garden hose' came to mind. She took me from her mouth and that small little hand jerked me almost to the point of me passing out. Jet after jet of thick,hot, semen rose from my head. In anticipation of my eruption she had aimed me right at her glorious globes. My cum dripped from her tits like stalactites from a cave. She wore my hot seed with pride on her chest as she smiled admiring her work.

My cock still somewhat erect and covered in jizz is still very much aroused at the site of my man juice dripping of Miko's mammoth tits. Instinctively, she dives right in for a cleaning. Her tongue darts and licks every inch of my shaft making sure she doesn't miss an inch. In no time my cock is clean from Miko's saliva shower. "Now is the time to fill that pussy my little fuck bunny. But first you need to service me again." I sternly commanded her. 

"It is a pleasure to fulfill your sexual needs." she replies. Almost immediately her soft tongue is lapping at my balls like a trained puppy. While her mouth is working on the underside of my organ her hands is stroking my length returning my leaning tower back to its original condition.

"Please take me from behind." She climbed up on a nearby couch and stuck her ass out. "I promise I will be a good girl." She whispered as she turned to peer back at me to make sure I was sizing up her kitty. She said those words with such eroticism I am almost came on the spot. I did not say a word nor did I hesitate. I took my pole and buried myself to the hilt in her sweet, Asian honeypot. "Mmmppphhhh...Oh Yes...I like feeling full. You can use me however you wish. I am your Asian mistress, give it to me hard and fast. Whores like me love it that way." Not needing any advice I grabbed her tight ass and bucked my hips in and out of her ever dampening twat. I loved hearing the sound of my balls as they continually paddled her ass like a game of ping pong. She reached for her nipples and began kneading them in her fingers. Her eyes closed and she laid her head on top of the couch as I assaulted her accommodating pussy. "Fuck me baby...I want your thick white cock to fuck me whenever you want!"

I angled myself so I could really get to a nice ramming speed. Her pussy was almost uncontrollable. "OHHHH FUCKINGGG GODDD....I'M CUMMMMINNG...CUM INSIDE ME PLEASSSSEEE!!!" I was thinking no shit you are cumming. I can see your girl cream running down your thighs. I can feel your pussy walls contracting on my rod. Wave after wave of girl cum is splashing around and I am amazed no one heard the sounds of a very gushy pussy taking such a brutal assault. I was fairly close to cumming myself. I had to admit this was unbelievably arrousing. I could even begin to see my cum starting to mix with hers. I reached for her long hair and began to tug a bit. "I love FUCKING my new little ASIAN whore. I will expect pleasure on demand!" We tilted on our sides and I was now spooning her with on top. From a distant mirror I watched my cum streaked cock impale her over and over. Watching myself was all I could take and at the least second I could see her looking at herself with a smile. I clutched an enormous tit and bite lightly into her neck."UUUUHHHHHHHHH" is all I could discharge as I flooded her insides. With almost gun like force my jisum shoot up into her Asian cooch. My cock continually sent shock waves like a bee's stinger to every inch of her pussy. We sat like that for a few moments totally spent, she spent her time looking at herself, once again admiring the pure flow of man cream coming from between her legs. I knew this would not be the last time we got together.



Mikochan's First Lesson



It will probably rain today, as the night was incredibly humid. The tiny sweat beads seem to have no end streaming down my back and neck. The last of my students have said their drunken farewell to me as they walked the empty streets to catch the last train home. I will be leaving soon to go back to England after a year of teaching English in Japan and tonight my students have given me the traditional going away “oiwai” with beer flowing between teases of “Iki! Iki!” (Literally drink it all up!)”

My head was spinning a bit, as I closed the door and headed back to the kitchen to clean up. As I walked pass the living room, I noticed a socked foot sticking out of the low table. I moved towards it and peered down.

It was Mikochan, obviously passed out from the drinking. Her friends probably didn’t notice that she was not among the others who have waved goodbye earlier. I nudged her foot; she stirred a bit but didn’t open her eyes.

Mikochan had white supple skin that is characteristic of the Orientals. She had long silky black hair, almond eyes, full breasts and rounded hips that has had me fantasizing of her naked body when I teach in her class. I must admit, one time,she came to class in a short pleated skirt and bended over to reach for a paper that fell on the floor, I had a hard on just looking at the white cotton panties underneath. 

I sighed as I patted her cheeks… “Hey, Mikochan…wake up! Your friends have already left”. She made a move to slap my hands away and murmured to leave her alone. I put my arm under her neck and raised her towards me, as I did that, part of her blouse fell away and I was rewarded with the luscious view of her white breasts pushed up by her cotton bra. I felt the stirring in my pants.

I wrapped my other arm under her knees and carried her towards the futon in my bedroom. As I placed her on the bed, her short skirt fell away and once again, I saw the white cotton panties and the gentle mound of her cunt. Gingerly, I started to unbutton her blouse. I thought to myself if she woke up suddenly I would stop and just leave the room….but as I got to the last button, and she has not moved, I turned her over and removed the clasp of her bra freeing the white and soft breasts that I so eagerly wanted to see.

I gave her breasts a squeeze and took one nipple in my mouth and started to suck on it. I saw my sweet Mikochan smile in her drunken stupor. I stopped a moment to take off my shirt, drenched with sweat….I pulled down my shorts as well…and my cock hard and wet from pre cum stuck out like an angry sword.

I kissed Mikochan deep in the mouth, and as I did that, pulled down her skirt. She was now half naked with only her socks and white cotton panties to cover her. I knew Mikochan was a virgin. One summer she was taking tutorial lessons from me, she confessed that her boyfriend then wanted to have sex with her, but she refused, she didn’t like the boy enough to let him intrude in her body. I was burning with lust knowing that I would be the man to pierce this virginal oriental. 

Tenderly, I rubbed her cunt through her cotton panties until it was wet from her juice, I slipped off her panty, and rubbed her clit some more. Mikochan was moaning, she liked the touch, her body was responding to the pleasure spot. My finger slipped a bit into her cunt hole, it was very slippery, about a few inches in, I felt her hymen protecting her virginal abode. I smiled and rubbed my hard and big cock.

I took her socks off and took her arms and tied it up above her head. Then I pulled down her panties. Her soft mound of black hair rested on the cunt glistening from juice. I spread her legs and sucked on her clit. My fingers pushing in and out of her cunt hole. Mikochan begun to stir…her eyes fluttered open. I sucked on her clit…then moved down to fuck her with my tongue. I could hear her moaning. If she was fully aware of what was happening , I wasn’t sure, all I know is that her body and mind was responding to the pleasure I was giving her.

Her moans got louder as her swollen clit and thrashing about, signaled her climax against my tongue fucking her. She pulled at her tied arms, her thighs clutching my head. I pushed it apart and continued to suck her clit until she let out a yell and lay slumped on the futon. 

I moved up on top of her…her breathing was fast..her eyes were open looking at me. I squeezed her breasts once again and tweaked her nipples. It was hard…I knew she was ready to receive my hard throbbing cock into her. I pushed her legs up until her knees were on her chest….guiding the head of my cock into her virgin hole…I whispered to her to just relax and enjoy it.

That was when she started to struggle. I pushed down on her. My weight and built was no match for this sweet petite oriental, all she could do was squirm under me. 

I paid no attention as she started to plead . My cock pushed in, she was very warm and tight. This got me very excited. I pushed further in. I could hear my sweet Mikochan whimpering. I told her, “shhhh…relax…it might hurt a bit but it will soon be okay…just enjoy it..”.

As my big cock reached the hymen , I looked into her eyes…then with a swift movement pierced her hard. Her head threw back and her eyes closed as she realized the depth of her intrusion. Tears started to stream down her cheeks. I grabbed her butt and squeezed as I grinded deeper. She was so tight that it was making it difficult for me to hold on much longer.

I started to pump in and out of her like a piston. Pulling all the way out then ramming in. I was so consumed with lust for her, that my cock would bury itself deep into her with so much force that her whole body was being carried up and down. She was moaning and crying. I rubbed her cunt once more to keep the juice flowing. Squeezing her breasts every now and then. Her head was thrown back now…..she was starting to feel the pleasure of having a man’s cock inside her.

I was fucking her hard, our sweat mingling in the summer night. My sweet Mikochan would soon climax, I could hear her…. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!”. This excited me more and I lifted up her hips so I can penetrate her deeper, she responded by clutching her legs around my waist. I rammed her hard until she screamed and slumped back into the bed. My cock spurted warm cum into her lovely tight cunt, and I collapsed on top of her.

As I lay in the futon, my sweet Mikochan sleeping beside me. I resolved that when I wake up in the morning, she would see me fucking her from behind. My lovely oriental virgin, will be my love slave until she learns all her lessons.