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Adventures in Thailand Ch. 03

By: thunderman999



Chapter 3: Fun in Seoul

In Korea, I cleared Customs quickly. Immigration was a breeze as well. I hurried downstairs to meet Sue. In no time at all, Sue and I grabbed a taxi and headed off to her apartment.

I couldn't resist teasing Sue a bit in the taxi. I slowly traced a line up her leg until my hand disappeared under her skirt. Sue bit her lip slightly, but showed no other signs of resistance. Next, my hand followed the outline of her panties. Little beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, but she did not resist. I then gently pushed my index finger through the leg hole of Sue's panties so I could tease her pussy lips with my feather's touch. She groaned softly much to the delight of the cabby who focused his rearview mirror on the action in the backseat. Sue clamped down on my hand with her legs, forcing my hand on her clit. She moved her hips up and down until she let out a loud sigh indicating she had finished.

We arrived at Sue's apartment and had a wonderful night together. It seemed that I had awoken the animal in her. Sue never seemed to get enough. We fucked in every position we could think of until we were both exhausted. Our arms and legs intertwined as we slept soundly.

The next morning I awoke alone. Down the hall I heard the distance sounds of the shower running. I decided I should give Sue a morning surprise. I quietly entered the bathroom. The shower was filled with a large amount of steam, so I couldn't see Sue very well. I stealthily slipped into the shower stall and behind the figure with her back to me. I rubbed my cock up and down what I thought initially was Sue's cunt. I was in for a shock when I discovered this set of asscheeks was plumper and a darker shade than Sue's was. 

I had discovered that I had been playing with a spicy Latina beauty instead of my Korean one. This as of yet unnamed goddess had a body to kill for in anyone's mind. Her ass was a perfectly formed sphere leading around to a sparsely haired pussy that looked absolutely divine. Her large breasts (36D I found out later) begged to be sucked with pert small nipples surrounded by huge dollar sized areoles. I couldn't have asked for a woman more perfectly put together.

"Do you always get into showers with women you don't know?" asked a distinctly American female voice with the slightest hint of a Spanish accent.

"I'm sorry, I thought you were Sue, I didn't think there'd be anyone else here," I stammered.

"My name is Angela, I'm Sue's roommate."

"Hi Angela, nice to meet you," I said as my face turned all shades of red.

"I guess Sue is turning a new leaf and not announcing she has company."

"I've made enough of a fool of myself, I'd better get out of here before it gets any worse."

"And let you waste that piece of man meat I felt on my ass? Not on your life."

Angela then grabbed my cock and shoved it into her hole. Her hole wasn't as tight as Sue's, but Angela's muscle control more than made up for that. I felt like I had a soft, warm hand jerking me from base to tip with just the right amount of pressure. I pushed forward and pushed more of my cock into Angela's twat.

Unlike Sue, Angela made no bones about enjoying what was going on at the moment. She worked her pussy back and forth on my cock with practiced ease. I felt like I could feel the waves of pleasure rippling through Angela's cunt. This one was one hell of a ride, I thought to myself.

"Oh yeah, I love your big cock in my hot pussy. I'm so tired of these Korean men with such small dicks. I want something that fills me the way you do," Angela called out in a strained voice.

"Should we really be doing this? I asked tentatively.

"Why, you not enjoying yourself?"

"It's not that, it's just that I hardly even know you."

"Don't look at me, you were the one rubbing your dick on my pussy." Angela quipped playfully.

"Heh heh, you have a point there."

"So shut up and fuck me harder with that wonderful cock of yours."

I decided to give Angela just what she had asked me for so directly. I started pile driving her cunt with rapid movements of my hips. She in turn started matching my strokes with her own. Angela's smooth ass cheeks jiggled suggestively as I pounded her. It was then that she started getting loud.

What started out as low moans turned into almost shrieks. Angela used every swear word imaginable in both English and Spanish as I continued to pound her harder and harder. I was sure the whole city of Seoul knew we were fucking. What was Sue going to say about all of this? At that moment, I wasn't sure I especially cared

At Angela's prompting, we moved to her bedroom. A big queen sized bed filled the center of the room. Angela lay back on the bed, spread her legs and beckoned to me sexily with her index finger. I wasn't about to refuse that offer. It was too good to refuse.

"Cum fuck me missionary, big boy."

"Any way you want it slut," I replied getting into the mood.

"Oh yeah, it turns me on when you call me your slutty whore."

"Want my cock in your cunt you sloppy whore?"

I teased Angela's pussy lips with the head of my cock. I rubbed up and down the slit ever so gently. When I reached her clit hood, I pressed a bit harder. Angela responded by raising her hips off the bed and pushing them into me. I backed away and she whimpered in response.

My next move surprised Angela. I lowered my head and started sucking on her pussy. Angela's pussy possessed a stronger taste than Sue's did. It was tangy almost to the point of bitterness. I lapped away drinking up her excess juice. Angela's whole body went into spasms as I started sucking and nibbling her clit. She yelled boisterously that she was cumming. My face was flooded with a huge flow of her tangy juice. I loved every bit.

Next, it was Angela's turn for a suprize. "Fuck me in the ass," she pleaded.

I really had to pinch myself. I thought I was dreaming. I had dreamed since I had wet dreams of a woman saying that to me. I wasn't going to let anything deprive me of this chance.

Angela rolled over and spread her cheeks wide for me. I lubed my cock in her cunt juice to ease the passage inside. I pushed at her puckered hole gently. I slid in slowly. Angela's ass possessed all the tightness of Sue's cunt and then some. I soon discovered that she also had the muscle control to top it all off! I started with slow strokes not wanting to hurt her. With Angela urging me on, I increased the strength and depth of my strokes. She asked for a harder motion. I obliged and again she went spastic and started screaming as she starting cumming a second time. 

One really wicked squeeze with Angela's ass muscles sent me over the edge. I started shooting torrents of sticky cum into her ass. Angela encouraged me by telling me she liked it. I shot several waves before I flopped over to catch my breath. Angela looked at me with a satisfied look on her face.

"I always know when Angela is fucking," giggled Sue as she entered the room in a terry cloth robe, "she makes enough noise to wake up the whole neighborhood."

"I just enjoy what I'm doing immensely," smiled Angela.

"I have to say I enjoyed it as well," I chuckled.

Sue wasted no more time in jumping into the action. Her eyes grew big when she saw her favorite sauce leaking out of her roommate's ass. Sue timidly dipped her index finger into the excess cum that had leaked out of Angela's ass. Hearing her roommate's moan of approval pushed Sue further. Slowly, Sue started lapping the cum from the opening of Angela's ass. Angela responded in her usual vocal way. Sue decided that she wanted more and gently eased her tongue into Angela's bum.

I sat watching Sue in stunned amazement. Part of me thought that I should be repulsed, but part of me thought it was damn sexy to watch one woman suck my cum out of another woman's ass. The part that thought it was sexy prevailed, and soon I was sporting another hard-on. The stark contrasts of the two women's skins made the scene all the more arousing. Angela's dark skin against Sue's lighter skin caused me to think that maybe I had reached heaven.

Sue was very through with her roommate's behind. I felt sure that Sue had cleaned every bit of my cum out of Angela's ass. Angela's louder than usual yelps showed that she too enjoyed Sue's actions immensely. It seemed that a good time was being had by all.

"That topped my favorite treat," Sue announced. "I had both the taste of cum along with Angela's taste as well."

"I will have to try the same treat from you Sue," Angela replied with a sparkle in her eye. "But let's not forget our guest."

With that remark, Sue threw aside her robe and both women attacked me. They laid me back on the bed. At first, they took turns blowing me. I enjoyed every second. Next, each one chose a side of my cock and licked the way up to the head from my balls. I squirmed in ecstasy. I really had died and gone to heaven. Each woman then alternated between sucking my balls and my cockhead.

When Sue and Angela felt that I was ready, Angela lubed up Sue's bum with her tongue. I was bursting in anticipation to feel Sue's tight bunghole around my cock once more. To smooth the process along, Angela also covered my cock with her saliva. Following Angela's guidance, I guided my rod into Sue's waiting bum. Once more, Sue's luxurious tightness of that sweet bum surrounded me. Slowly, I started working in and out of Sue's ass. Angela kept busy by alternating between Sue's clit and the portion of my cock that immerged from Sue's ass as I pumped her slowly. In no time at all, Sue's clenching signaled her climax. Angela encouraged me on by sliding underneath Sue and I and began sucking on my balls. Even in my partially spent position, I knew I wouldn't last long. The combination of Sue's clenching and Angela's gentle nibbling on my balls sent me over the edge. I blasted the cum I had remaining into Sue's ass. After I had finished pumping, Angela kept her promise and sucked my juice out of her roommate's bum.

I bid Angela and Sue goodbye as I headed back to the airport to catch my plane to Thailand. Once on the plane, I slept soundly. The stewardess of the plane had to rouse me when we reached the airport in Bangkok. I was all set for a new adventure.

I would like feedback from the ladies as well. Construtive criticism is welcome as well.

Adventures in Thailand Ch. 04



Chapter 4: Arriving in Bangkok

Once I cleared Immigration, the director of the school met me in the waiting area. My initial reaction to her was one of surprise. From her letters, I assumed that the director of the language school was a woman in her mid to late 40's. The woman standing in front of me was in her mid 30's and quite a bit more attractive than the shriveled up old prune I had imagined. Her name was Cynthia Miller. Cynthia was short, about 5'3" with a large bone structure. This didn't mean that she was fat however. From what I could tell, Cynthia seemed quite toned and she did her best to conceal a large set of boobs. This was going to be an interesting year already, I thought to myself.

I was asleep as soon as Cynthia and I loaded up the school's van and headed for the school. Between the jetlag and my wonderfully draining experience with Sue and Angela, I had nothing left and needed to recharge my batteries. The director seemed to understand my exhaustion and left me to sleep until we reached the school and the teacher's lodgings. She shook me gently as we arrived at the school.

I followed Cynthia up several flights of stairs into an apartment building. On the third floor, we stopped and she opened the door with her keys. I followed her inside wearily. At the moment, I seemed to have the apartment to myself. I remember Cynthia saying a few things before I collapsed on the bed into a deep sleep.

Luckily, Cynthia had left a short note outlining the things she had mentioned the previous evening. First and foremost, she told me get some rest to try and shake the jetlag. Later that day, Cynthia promised me a tour of the school as well as showing me a good place to eat. She told me not to worry about teaching right away. The language school was in between terms and would not need me for another week or so. Cynthia said to use the time I had to do my best to become acquainted with the area. She promised that she and the other teachers would help me to find all of thing things I needed to become comfortable in my home for the following year. Attached to the short note was a hand-drawn map showing me how to get from the apartment to the school. The map also contained the hours that the school maid cooked meals for the teachers.

I glanced at my watch and discovered that it was still on Seoul time. Luckily, a clock on the wall help me figure out what the correct time was. I adjusted my watch quickly. I then felt at least partially ready to challenge waters previously uncharted in my experience.

Before I went outside, I tried to familiarize myself with the apartment. The apartment contained four beds, all of which seemed unoccupied. Closer inspection revealed that the wardrobes and dressers were empty save a few odds and ends previous teachers had left behind such as toothpaste and soap. The bathroom was in the front left corner of the apartment. On the left side of the small bathroom was a showerhead sticking out of the wall. The other side consisted of a small sink and a toilet with several racks for towels attached to the wall. The wall between the shower and the toilet contained several things. A small medicine chest with a mirror on the front hung from the wall. Several feet to the right of that was a mysterious pipe (I would figure out later what the purpose of it was). A rod from the left wall to the right wall housed the shower curtain. I felt content with my tour of the apartment and decided to see if I could clean myself up and be ready for the next meal that the school's cook would be preparing. 

I resolved to fully unpack my stuff after I had a good meal in my stomach. For the moment, I took out a change of cloths as well as a towel for a shower. Right away I discovered that there was no hot water. The cold shower made sure that I was absolutely awake. I dressed quickly after my shower eager to see the school as well as eat a solid meal.

On my way down the stairs, I made a pleasant discovery. Coming down the stairs, I heard the sound of a shower running. I didn't think much of it until I walked past a certain point on the stairs and noticed that I could see into the shower stall. My luck would figure that it would be some fat Thai guy taking a shower, I thought to myself as I tried to rediscover the best angle for viewing. To my pleasant surprise, a beautifully petite Thai woman was showering. Her skin was absolutely a mouth-watering deep tan color. Her feminine hourglass figure revealed the tan lines of a one-piece bathing suit. Initially, my Thai goddess was turned away from me. I drank in the petite curves of a beautiful ass. When she soaped her back, I got a view of her perfectly proportioned breasts complete with bullet shaped nipples made hard by the cold water. A well-trimmed mane of black pubic hair covered her female charms. Her lower lips poked out of the hair ever so slightly. I thought I might miss out on the full view of her female charms until she pulled them open and cleaned inside thoroughly. By now I was painfully hard inside my pants. 

My show wasn't quite over. The bathing beauty before me proceeded to give her behind the same treatment as her pussy. She slowly pried her asscheeks apart and cleaned between them thoroughly. I watched in silent appreciation. She then moved like she was finishing her shower, so I went back up the stairs as quietly as I could.

I waited what I thought was a reasonable amount of time and then headed down the stairs again. To my chagrin, my bathing beauty was coming up the stairs. This time she was wrapped in a sarong. She gave me a beautiful smile as she walked into her apartment. I continued walking over to the school amazed by the scene that I had just witnessed.

From the way that Cynthia described the school in the note, the school had five floors. The kitchen was on the fifth floor. I came to the front door and pushed the doorbell. A few moments later, Cynthia appeared and opened the door for me. I followed her inside sheepishly.

"I stuck around a little while extra to see if you'd wake up so I could give you your own set of keys to get into the building," Cynthia informed me.

"I appreciate it." I returned. "I wasn't sure that anybody would be here to let me inside." 

"I can't guarantee that someone will be here, but the other teachers' rooms are here in the building on the fifth floor across from the kitchen. The maid and the secretaries also have keys, so there was a pretty good chance someone would have been here to let you in."

"Are any of the other teachers or secretaries here?"

"No, at the moment everyone is on holiday, or vacation as they say back in the States."

"So, at the moment it's just you, me and the maid I guess."

"That's about it. Let me give you a quick tour and then later you can check the place out at your own pace."

On the left side of the first floor was the secretaries' area. It consisted of several locked file cabinets that contained textbooks. Against the back wall was a copy machine. The front area housed the counter that doubled as a desk. The counter curved around into a j shape against the left wall.

The right side of the first floor was a reception area. It housed several clumps of chairs and tables. Towards the back of the room was an older TV. In front of the TV lay several beanbags. The reception area looked like quite a cozy little area.

Behind the secretaries' area were one small classroom and a small storage area. Cynthia explained that for the most part this room was used for testing the level of new students. Only when they had too many students did they use this room for a classroom, Cynthia continued. The storage area was in front of the back door where trash went out several times a week. Cynthia introduced me to the cleaning lady, a fairly attractive woman in her 30's who cleaned the classrooms as I was being given the tour of the school. I was informed that the cleaning lady would also clean my apartment once every week. Cynthia showed me the rest of the classrooms and finally the kitchen on the fifth floor.

I hungrily devoured the meal prepared for me. At that point, I didn't really care what I was eating I was so starved. I gorged myself and decided I should head back to the apartment to catch up on my sleep and get rid of the jetlag. I ended up sleeping most of the day with only a couple of short breaks to eat before I went to sleep again.

The next morning I awoke refreshed. My previous night's dream had been kind in having me showering with my Thai neighbor. I awoke with a raging hard-on and sleepily walked to the bathroom. I figured a cold shower would help wake me. Luckily, I was showering in the late morning and the sun had warmed the pipes a bit so I didn't have totally cold water.

I was so engrossed in my shower; I failed to hear the door to the apartment open. Thinking I was alone, I relished thoughts of my hot little Thai neighbor and her hot body. I was going to have to get a piece of that in the near future I told myself. Moments later, I turned around to soap myself and came face to face with the cleaning lady. I turned forty shades of red as I stood before her totally naked with my penis at full attention. 

She seemed embarrassed yet curious. I stood frozen not knowing what to do next. She took a step closer and reached out and touched my cock with her fingertips admiring its length. Her soft hands felt good on my hot rod. She grew bolder and closed her hand around the shaft of my dick. Slowly, she began jerking my cock up and down. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the handjob from a woman I didn't even know. Her other hand reached down and began caressing my balls gently. The woman knew what to do with her hands!

Before I knew it, she led me out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. She quickly knelt down and sucked the head of my cock into her mouth. Right away I began to appreciate the oral talents of this woman as she applied incredible suction to my cockhead. Her mouth was small and couldn't take my full length, but what she couldn't fit she made up for in effort. She sucked cock like there wouldn't be any tomorrow. My balls were shown equal care as well. This was sure a welcome addition to my morning, I thought happily.

The cleaning lady closed her eyes in full oral worship of my solid rod. She knew all of the tricks of bringing me right to the edge and then pulling me back. I lay back on the bed and enjoyed the royal treatment of my cock. Slight sucking noises escaped her mouth as she applied her delicious art. This sure beats the hell of jerking off, I thought to myself.

Just when I thought she had fit all that was going to fit into her glorious mouth, she opened her mouth further and took my whole cock in her mouth. I sat stunned for a moment before her wonderful mouth brought me back to reality. The suction she applied with her small mouth amazed me. This woman was too much!

I noticed a change in her pace and figured she wanted me to finish up. She clamped down tight with her mouth. Her clamping down was just tight enough to apply pressure to my cock without hurting me in the process. Whoever or wherever she'd learned this fine art, I felt deeply thankful for their instruction. I really relished my once in a lifetime mind-blowing blowjob. I thought she was going to suck my whole body into her mouth her suction was so incredible. 

Her gentle tickling of my balls with her fingertips sent me over the edge. I closed my eyes and let everything I had loose. I wanted to fill that cocksucking vacuum to be filled to overflowing. I started bucking my hips for all I was worth. She matched my rhythm and kept up her wonderful suction. I cried out and moaned at the same time as I let loose my white-hot lava flow. She gave me a knowing smile and started swallow as quickly as she could. Cum soon overflowed her mouth and spilled onto her chin, yet she continued swallowing and gulping down my hot juice. Three or four waves shot through me before I collapsed onto the bed totally spent. Her wide smile told me she had enjoyed the experience almost as much as I had. She then scooped the cum from her chin into her mouth sexily. I could hardly keep my eyes open I was so spent.

The cleaning lady's response brought a smile to my face. All she said was one word, "delicious." My thoughts exactly I thought to myself.

"Thank you," I replied weakly before falling into a deep sleep.

When I awoke several hours later, the apartment was meticulously spotless. The cleaning lady possessed many talents, I mused.



Adventures in Thailand Ch. 05



Chapter 5: Registration

Before I knew it, my days to get acquainted with things disappeared. It was time to register the students for the upcoming term. I found the whole experience of registering students exhausting. Teachers had to be on double duty. You had to be available to the student's parents who wanted to meet their child's teacher, as well as giving placement tests to new students. I was constantly running back and forth. Just when I thought I would get a break from the testing, another few students needing to be tested would arrive. When I had finished that group, a parent would want to meet me. I was introduced to so many people; my brain felt like it was on overload. I knew I wouldn't remember a single name come the next morning. 

That evening I finally met Claire and Stacy as well as a couple of the male contract (part-time) teachers. Claire was a leggy Aussie redhead with freckles seemingly everywhere. Stacy was an ebony goddess with mouth watering large breasts and a butt that was built for loving. Both gals apologized for not being around to help ease me into the new system. I told them I'd probably figure it out as I went along and not to worry about it too much. Dinner was finished quickly and then Claire and Stacy headed out for tutoring appointments.

Cynthia and myself would cover the remaining hours of registration. Students were much more sparse as the evening wore on. This lack of activity gave Cynthia the chance to fill me in on my class schedule as well as some of the other duties I might be expected to perform. I would mainly be working in the afternoon/evening with an occasional morning helping out with some of the kid classes. There was no curfew, but I was expected to stay rested enough to teach properly. I liked what I heard as well as liking what I saw before me.

I couldn't help but notice how sexy Cynthia looked in her business suit. Her navy skirt and blouse highlighted the sensuousness of her womanly figure. I found myself sporting a nice hardon whenever I was around the boss. I strategically tried to cross my legs to hide my bulge when I was talking to Cynthia. I was glad I didn't have to get up and give too many tests or I might have trouble walking properly.

After about an hour with no more students registering, Cynthia decided to call it a day and close up registration. The secretaries organized their files and then left for the evening. I went to use the bathroom while Cynthia headed upstairs. I spent several minutes in the bathroom washing my face and trying to think of non-sexual things to shrink my hardon before saying my goodnights to the boss for the evening.

I climbed the stairs to say my goodnight for the evening and found Cynthia in the staff room next to her office. She had removed her blouse and bra and put a t-shirt on instead. Her large breasts poked through the shirt. Cynthia was massaging her shoulder when I came into the room. I did my best to hide my amazement at seeing her large bra sitting on the table.

"Those straps can be killers on long days like this," Cynthia said glancing at her bra.

" I guess so," I replied dumbly, not knowing what else to say.

"What I wouldn't give for a good masseuse right now."

"I'm no pro," I replied, "but I haven't had many complaints either."

"At this point, I'd almost take anything to ease the soreness in my shoulders."

As turned on as I was, I knew I had to be careful. If any of my actions were taken the wrong way, I would have a very long year. I decided to stay at least an arm's length away from Cynthia, so my raging hardon wouldn't betray me. I would play the role of the gentleman despite my cock encouraging me to act otherwise. 

I gently ease my fingers into the soft skin of Cynthia's shoulder through her shirt. Her soft moans told me I was applying the right amount of pressure. I slowly moved to Cynthia's upper back. Her satisfied moans became louder. I worked her tight shoulder muscles with my fingertips and thumb.

"You have great hands," Cynthia moaned.

"I'm glad I could help," I tried to say as innocently as possible.

I moved my efforts to the small of Cynthia's back. She almost seemed totally absorbed in my efforts. I alternated between using my fingertips and thumb and a gently tapping her back with my closed fist. I reached the bottom of Cynthia's spine and then stopped. I was not going to risk more and make my life miserable for the next year.

"Turn about is fair play," Cynthia said after I stopped.

"You don't have to do anything, I just thought I'd pitch in and help out a someone in some discomfort," I said quietly.

"Great hands and modesty as well, a nice combination," Cynthia smiled.

"Thank you very much, I think I'll call it an evening, I'm bushed."

"Sit your butt down and let me return the favor," she said forcefully.

I had never been one to deny a pretty lady anything. I wasn't going to start now especially considering Cynthia was my boss. I knew from past experience that not following your bosses' wishes usually meant misery somewhere down the line. I sat down without another word.

"Besides, I don't bite unless you want me to," Cynthia giggled.

With that remark, Cynthia began to work on the knots in my shoulders. Her soft hands felt wonderful on my tense muscles. I began to see that my boss knew what she was doing. Cynthia's hands applied just the right amount of pressure to where I needed it most. Her caresses could almost lull me to sleep.

I say almost because my cock had not shrunken one little bit the whole time I had been in the room. The occasional brush against my back with her nipples only added fuel to the fire. I was glad my back was to her because I knew there would be no hiding this bulge. I couldn't be totally sure, but it seemed that when I felt the nipples on my back that they were hard. This was an interesting development I didn't dare follow up with any further actions.

When Cynthia reached my lower back, I figured the fun had ended for the evening. I turned around to say good night and got the shock of my life. While my back had been turned, Cynthia had removed her shirt. Her 38C sized breasts stared at me with hardened nipples. That had explained why I had felt nipples pressing on my back. I probably hadn't felt them all of the time because of my shirt. My opportunity had arrived and I intended to take full advantage of it.

I gave Cynthia my sexiest smile and walked over to her. I lowered my mouth onto hers and started sucking her tongue hungrily. Cynthia responded with equal fervor and started grinding her skirt-clad hips into my crotch. My hands slid downward and began cupping her large orbs. A slight moan escaped Cynthia's lips as my hands caressed her soft breasts.

I lowered my head and wet each nipple with the end of my tongue. Next, I gently blew on Cynthia's hard nipples. She squirmed around in obvious pleasure. The boss was in for a serious treat because the teasing with my tongue on her large mounds had only just begun. Ever so slowly, I took my tongue around the outside curve of Cynthia's big tits.

"Oh God yes," she gasped through clinched teeth.

I continued my attack by pushing Cynthia's orbs together and sucking like a starving baby. She gently pushed the back of my head deeper into her cleavage. I munched contentedly while I was almost being smothered with tits. The skin on the side of Cynthia's neck flushed bright pink. Her shallow breathing and soft moans told me she wasn't far from cumming. I renewed my efforts and was rewarded with a loud sigh as her whole body spasmed from her orgasm. Taking the cue that Cynthia's nipples were her major erogenous zone, I sucked and nibbled them until her body signaled a third and forth orgasm.

Cynthia wasted no time in pushing me back on the desk and mounting me like a prized steed. Her overwhelming wetness allowed me to sink my rod to the hilt. My cock almost felt like it was burning because of the heat that my boss' pussy was giving off all around me. Cynthia started her rhythm slowly and worked into a frenzy. Her hips were a blur as she worked the mixture of my pre-cum and her female juice into a frothy foam. My boss worked her hips around in a circular motion that gripped my shaft from base to tip. This was definitely a time I didn't mind being ridden like a bucking bronco. Cynthia's pulling off from my cock with a soft pop signaled she was ready for something different.

My sexy boss leaned forward until she was on all fours. Her come hither look over her shoulder told me to proceed with all due haste. I decided she needed to wait a bit before I sank my shaft to the hilt. I teased Cynthia's blistering seam with the head of my cock. She kept trying to entice me into pushing my rod into her hot hole by flexing her hips towards my cock. I responded to her actions by moving my hips backwards and denying what she so desperately wanted. My hands weren't idle though.

I reached under Cynthia and found her hot and gorged button. I vigorously started working her clit hood in a circular rubbing motion. Several complete circles later I obtained my goal. Cynthia seemingly lost control of her his as a monster orgasm rocked her frame. I took that as my cue to enter her hot box and ride out her waves of pleasure and add a few more while I as at it.

My shaft slid into my boss' hole like a knife through melted butter. The rippling sensation created by her continuing orgasms made for the most exquisite sensations around my cock. I was alternately squeezed from base to tip by Cynthia's churning muscles. It was a feeling I enjoyed immensely but knew I couldn't hold up too much of before I shot my load.

"Shoot all over my face and tits," my boss begged.

Cynthia knelt before me as my orgasm neared. Her tongue on my balls sent me over the edge. I aimed my fire hose directly at my boss' face and began spraying her down with my cum. Several large strains of hot male juice streaked across her forehead while I directed other gobs from my cock onto the boss' cheeks and nose. One large gob landed on her chin. My last shots were directed at her large breasts.

"We should have done this sooner," said Cynthia with a satisfied smile as she massaged my cum into her face and tits.

"I don't disagree with you there," I returned with an equally wide smile as I tried to catch my breath.

"As much as I want more, we both have to get up early in the morning," Cynthia said as she started dressing.

"You're right, I replied as I followed her suit and started dressing myself.

"I can tell it's going to be a fun year," grinned Cynthia echoing my thoughts as she left the office.



Adventures in Thailand Ch. 06



Chapter 6: School Begins

The next few weeks proved to be frustrating ones. While there were miles of female flesh in my classes, my lack of confidence in my teaching abilities kept me from making any moves on my female students. Slowly but surely, I became friends with Claire and Stacy. I thought I might have a chance with either one or both of them until I found out that the two of them were an item. That fact added to my growing frustration. 

My fortunes changed three weeks into the term.

I returned from a midday shopping trip soaked from an afternoon rainstorm that I had been totally unprepared for and found Claire in the same condition sitting outside my door. It was obvious from the streak marks on her face she had been crying. I quickly opened the door and invited Claire inside. She followed me in shivering. I closed the door and went to find dry clothes for both of us.

"Are you okay Claire?" I asked as I fetched her a towel and some dry clothes.

"Stacy and I had an argument and she told me she didn't know why anyone would find me attractive," sobbed Claire as she emerged from the bathroom in my shorts and t-shirt.

"Don't worry Claire, I'm sure it was just something said in the heat of the moment and she didn't really mean it," I replied in my best comforting voice while trying to hold down a growing erection.

Damn my hormones I thought to myself. Here Claire was needing someone to talk to and all I could think about was how good she looked in my clothes. Her legs seem to stretch for miles coming out of my shorts. I shook my head and tried to concentrate on the matter at hand rather than where my hormones were leading.

"Are you sure Jay? I've always thought of myself as ugly and now Stacy thinks that too," Claire said as she broke down into long, gasping sobs.

"I think you're very attractive," I returned as I walked over and gave her a reassuring hug.

"You're just saying that to make me feel better, but I appreciate the effort anyway," Claire smiled as she wiped away the tears from her cheeks.

"Give yourself more credit that Claire. You have a body that drives both men and women crazy."

"You think so? Why would anyone want a small boobed, long legged ugly duckling like me?"

"Are you kidding me? Your toned, long legs make you a woman to die for and as for boobs, bigger isn't always better," I stated as I again felt a stirring in my shorts.

"You're very sweet Jay, but I know you're just trying to cheer me up rather than giving me the blunt truth. You've never even given my legs a second glance or anything else for that matter."

How little Claire really knew. Her regular work attire didn't show much leg, but when she was lounging around the kitchen after hours I had to make a real effort not to stare at Claire's legs that never seemed to end in the shorts that she wore. There was no need to arouse any jealousy with Stacy. We all had to work together on a regular basis and didn't need any jealous feelings ruining our working relationship. Despite this fact, Claire's shapely legs had been the focus of one of my latest fantasies.

"I may be a male chauvinist pig, but I can respect certain boundaries."

"I bet I could stand before you completely nude and not get a reaction from you," Claire challenged.

"You think so?" I returned skeptically.

The next thing I knew, my shirt and shorts were laying on the floor. Claire stood before me completely nude. For a moment I was totally aghast. Her chest was a gleaming white color capped off with large knob shaped coral colored nipples. Claire's female treasures were hidden by just a hint of flaming red pubic hair. Her pirouette revealed an ass without one ounce of fat on it. My shorts more than revealed my reaction to the show.

"No reaction huh?" I said with one of my slyest smiles as I pushed my hips forward revealing the full extent of my raging hardon.

"Wow, I never ever thought you noticed me."

"I'm certainly noticing you now," I chuckled.

Claire stood totally nude with slightly confused look on her face. She seemed uncertain of what she should do next. I guessed she felt a certain degree of loyalty to Stacy, yet felt curious in exploring with me. I knew what I wanted, but I wasn't about to force it upon Claire.

"You don't have to do this if you don't want to," I said half-heartedly.

Curiosity must have won out because Claire walked over to me and started to trace my cock through my shorts with her fingertips. Her soft touch enflamed me even further. Claire then slowly slid my shorts down totally exposing my hard rod. I anxiously awaited her next move not wanting to scare her off with any sudden moves.

I watched Claire's face covered with the awe of exploration. Her hands measured, caressed, and stroked me as she continued to explore. A smile lit up her face when I moaned slightly after she gently cupped my balls. This was going to be fun.

"Am I doing okay?" Claire said as she looked to me for approval.

"You're doing just fine, " I replied. 

Claire's next move surprised and delighted me at the same time. She lowered her head and lapped at the slit at the tip of my cock. Liking the taste, Claire then started swirling her tongue around my shaft like an ice cream cone. My hands gently running through her hair encourage her to go further. 

Slowly, Claire took as much of my shaft into her mouth as she could. What she seemingly lacked for in experience she made up for with sheer gusto. Waves of pleasure shot through me as Claire did what I thought impossible for her, deep-throating my full length. I knew I wasn't going to last long with my cock being given such exquisite treatment.

I tried to signal Claire that I was about to cum. She continued her relentless tongue bath and sucking on me. The feelings were so intense I couldn't even get a coherent sentence out of my mouth before I exploded. Claire initially choked on the first spurt of my spunk but recovered like a pro and swallowed my load completely. I threw back my head and breathed deeply relishing the intenseness of my orgasm. I definitely had to give Claire the same amount of pleasure she had just given me.

"I never thought I would enjoy doing that as much as I just did," grinned Claire as my cum glistened on her face.

"There's no way that you hadn't done that before," I replied breathlessly.

"If you count practicing on either a vibrator or dildo practice, I guess I have had a little."

"You'll get no complaint from me," I smiled.

"I hope you're up for another go around soon. I haven't satisfied my curiosity of everything quite yet."

"Not quite yet, but I want you to sit back and enjoy the ride."

With that remark, I began my gentle assault on Claire's breasts. I started by wetting each nipple and then gently blowing on them. They immediately hardened into bullet like tips. I then started gently nursing at Claire's right breast. Her soft moan told me I was on the right track. I alternated between applying as much suction as I could around Claire's nipple as I could to gently grazing it with my teeth. Her moans became gradually louder. I gave Claire's other breast the same treatment and she started to tremble slightly.

"Eat my pussy please Jay," Claire said in a tone between a moan and a desperate plea.

I just smiled at Claire's request and proceeded with my own plan. I moved all the way down her body to just above her ankles. I gently began licking and nipping at Claire's Achilles' tendon. I slowly made my way up her legs up to her knee. Very tenderly I caressed behind her knees and Claire's whole body began to shake. Ever so slowly I tongued a trail up to her thighs. By this time, Claire's juice had started leaking down her thighs and onto her legs. I was really going to enjoy this feast.

"Oh yes," Claire moaned as I started slurping up the surplus cum leaking down towards her tight little ass.

Claire's prominent love button stood out proudly waiting for its proper attention. I happily accepted the invitation and hungrily started munching on her clit. My munching sent Claire into orbit. Her whole body shook almost to the point I thought she was having an epileptic fit. Claire ground her hips into my face trying to force me to taste more of her sweet pussy.

I wasted no more time in diving right into Claire's juicy twat. I alternated between pushing my tongue as deep as it would go inside her and nibbling at her clit. Claire's constant moaning told me I was doing my job properly. I kept up my constant barrage until she begged me to let her catch her breath. I obliged and lay down next to her waiting for her to recover.

To my surprise, Claire's recovery was quicker than I thought. She rolled over on top of me and slid my now hardened cock into her hot box. Claire's arousal smoothed my entry most of the way inside her. I met a small amount of resistance that I was able to get passed with little difficulty. Before I knew it, my full length pushed inside Claire. Velvety softness surrounded me. I was in nirvana.

Claire then started using her runner's thighs to her advantage. Her thighs clamped down on me tighter than a vice grip. I couldn't have experienced more pleasure at that particular moment. Although I had just finished cumming recently, I had to hold down another load desperately wanting to escape. Claire used her up and down motion to add to the stimulation of my cock by alternating the spots on my rod that she grabbed with her pussy muscles. I knew another mind blowing cum was just around the corner and I did nothing to prevent its onset. 

My load this time wasn't anything near the volume of cum that I had shot a few minutes before, but it shot out with equal force. The force of my spunk sent Claire over the edge once more as she shuttered and came hard again and again. We collapsed into a heap until we were able to regain our collective breaths.

"Wow," said Claire breathlessly, "I should have tried that earlier."

"There's nothing saying you have to wait so long the next time," I smiled as I caressed Claire's incredible ass.

"Thank you for an amazing first time."

"You're welcome and thank you for trusting me enough to be your first time."



Adventures in Thailand Ch. 07



Chapter 7: Retribution?

Two days later I was still basking in the glow of my experience with Claire when the other shoe fell. It was a hotter than usual day in Bangkok. I was running around my apartment without a shirt when I heard an angry pounding on the front door. When I opened it, a battle readied Stacy stood behind it ready to take my head off the first chance she got.

"You fucking bastard. Who the fuck do you think you are messing with Claire? She steamed as she took a swing at me that missed.

Most women coming at me like a raging bull wouldn't worry me in the least bit, but Stacy was different. She was a hundred and thirty pounds of well-built fury. A punch from her would do some serious damage. That was something I wanted to avoid if at all possible.

Several frantic moments of Stacy chasing me around the apartment without much success before she almost got me with a roundhouse right. I had let down my guard for a moment while I stared at Stacy's mountainous breasts with huge puffy nipples. The breeze of her punch rustled my hair. Stacy's swing threw her off balance and she slipped on one of my socks lying on the floor.

Before I could catch her, Stacy's head hit the bedpost on my bed and opened up a very nasty cut. I rushed over to her and immediately saw that the blow had knocked her unconscious. I briefly considered calling for an ambulance. Two factors prevented me from doing so. First of all, I had no telephone in the apartment. Secondly, my Thai was so poor, I wasn't sure I could communicate well enough to get an ambulance to where we were. My next thought was to call my boss and have her direct the paramedics to our location.

As a precaution, I gently lifted Stacy into my bed. To prevent her from doing further damage to herself while I sought help, I tied Stacy's wrists and ankles to the bedposts with just enough tightness that she couldn't get out of them but not tight enough to hurt her. I fetched a bottle of rubbing alcohol and gently began cleaning the wound before I went next door to call my boss.

The stinging sensation of the alcohol brought Stacy around again. I braced myself for the worst. I knew she was immediately going to blame me for her injury and try to inflict something similar on me. Having Stacy hurt me would do neither one of us any good.

"You getting off having a black woman tied helpless to the bed you white bastard?" Stacy spewed with all the viciousness she could muster.

My silence seemed to further inflame her. Stacy then spat in my face as I wiped the blood from her temples. I figured a bit of tolerance would go a long ways and I just brushed the spit aside and continued my work. Stacy's next action brought my temper to a boil.

While I was bending over Stacy cleaning her head wound, she sunk her teeth into my cheek. I yelped as I pulled away. I had pulled away quick enough to prevent any serious damage, but she had broken the skin and I had started to bleed quite a bit. I stepped away from Stacy to try and stop the bleeding and consider my next move.

"That'll teach you not to mess with a black woman, you white-bread chicken shit," Stacy mocked as I applied pressure to the bite mark she had just created. 

I considered the options I had open to me. I could go with the flow and smack the ungrateful wench around, but that could lead to serious consequences later. I wasn't about to be sent packing because of a vengeful woman who got the best of me. Another option was that I would just leave Stacy tied to the bed to stew in her own juices until she had an attitude adjustment. I decided a third option was the answer.

This plan would take great patience to execute. I filled a basin with cold water. Next, I took a towel and dipped it in the water. I then proceeded to slowly clean Stacy's feet and legs. The confused look on her face told me my plan was starting to work.

I followed the bathing of Stacy's feet and legs with a gentle scrubbing of her arms. It was then I threw my plan into full throttle. I took a feather from the nearby dresser and started tickling the bottoms of Stacy's feet. Full-bodied laughter rolled out of her as she begged me to stop. Relentlessly, I continued the torture of pleasure. I smiled as I watched tears roll down the sides of Stacy's face as I kept tickling her.

Another unexpected effect of my tickling was that Stacy's nipples began to noticeably harden. My curiosity wondered how long and fat her nipples would become when fully aroused. It was then that I began sucking on her newly cleaned toes. Stacy's cursing now turned into slow, guttural moans. When I hit her arch with my tongue, her whole body tensed. I had found one of my tormentor's weak spots.

I worked each of Stacy's arches with loving care before I stopped and looked at her. Her nipples now stood out of her tank top proudly. I could also detect the faint scent of female arousal as well. My enemy had been vanquished, but that didn't mean I was through with Stacy by any stretch of the imagination.

"Don't stop," Stacy now begged in a hoarse whisper.

"What about this white-bread chicken shit stuff?" I asked sternly.

"I'm so sorry, I never knew a man could make me feel this good."

"You ain't seen nothing yet my chocolate princess," I smiled deviously.

I then decided to go all or nothing. I lifted up Stacy's tank top to reveal the full glory of her large breasts and nipples. The sheer length and width of her nipples astounded me. They were at least 2 inches long and equally as wide. I gently wet each nipple and blew on them gently. My actions only brought a slight moan from Stacy. When I started grazing her nipples with my teeth that I started getting more of a reaction. I received the reaction I wanted when I gently bit down on Stacy's puffy nipples.

"Oh God yes, bite my nipples," Stacy pleaded.

I followed Stacy's wishes and gently nipped her nipples with equal treatment. Her writhing around told me I was doing exactly what I should to push Stacy towards the edge. I decided that I would try to see how much I could push things.

"Beg your master to bite your nipples," I barked not quite knowing what Stacy's reaction would be to my command. To my surprise, she followed my order.

"Bite my nipples harder master," Stacy whimpered.

I had to hide the shock I felt at that moment. I had turned a defiant and nasty bitch into almost a blubbering mass of submissiveness. I was going to enjoy this for all that it was worth. I wondered if there were any limitations that Stacy would not let me perform and would stop our little game. Trying what I wanted to do would be the only way I could determine her taboos if she had any at all.

I bit down on Stacy's nipples hard while shaking my head like a dog not wanting to give up his bone. Stacy went ballistic. She arched her back up in the air and started panting showing me she was cumming nice and hard. I had half a notion to let her suffer and not let her cum any more, but decided that was not to either of our benefits. Stacy had received a measure of satisfaction, and now it was my turn.

"Take care of this properly and you'll be rewarded," I told Stacy as I unzipped my pants and presented my hard cock to her.

A look of uncertainty crossed Stacy's face. It was apparent that this was a situation that she hadn't encountered before and wasn't quite sure how to react. To encourage her along, I moved closer to Stacy's face. She looked up at me for approval and I nodded for her to proceed. Stacy's tongue emerged from her mouth briefly and flicked across my shaft. Finding the taste less repulsive than she thought, Stacy took a long lap up my rod up to the head. She was definitely off to a good start, I thought to myself.

Stacy's looking up at me with her puppy dog eyes for approval made me yearn for more. I smiled and nodded my head indicating that she should continue her efforts. Stacy opened her mouth a bit wider and took more of my cock inside. I gently pushed forward with my hips to accommodate Stacy's growing taste for my shaft. Before I knew it, she had enveloped my full length. I increased the rhythm of my thrusts to match Stacy's up and down movements.

The Nubian princess sensed she had me within her grasp. I was so far gone the only question in my mind was whether Stacy would spit or swallow. A gentle caressing of my balls opened the floodgates. Stacy held my spewing shaft deftly with her lips allowing its flow to effortlessly slide down her throat. She took every drop I had to offer and then sat up with a smile.

"How was that from someone who prefers clits to cocks?" grinned Stacy as she finished swallowing my load with a slurp.

"I get the feeling you've done that before," I replied as my shrunken cock slipped from Stacy's lips.

"You're the only white guy I've ever sucked off," Stacy revealed.

"I guess I should be honored," I grinned.

"You should be, I swore off blowjobs since I had several cocks forced down my throat at a party."

"I'm sorry I didn't know. I wouldn't have forced the issue if I had known."

"Any guy who can take care of my nipples like you did deserves a proper reward."

"I take care of other things as well as I take care of nipples," I offered with a smile as I untied her.

"Mmm, I could use someone to take care of my black sugar right about now."

Stacy spread her legs to allow me easier access. Once I was inside her thighs, she placed her feet on my shoulders. I teasingly licked around her outer thighs before heading for her core. My teasing had Stacy lifting her behind off the bed trying to get my tongue against her pussy. I relented and began eagerly lapping at her female charms. As Stacy's arousal increased, her clit immerged from its hiding place. I stopped what I was doing to concentrate on her bud. I kept up my efforts on her clit until I was certain Stacy had climaxed several times.

"Keep that up and you'll surpass the most orgasms Claire has given me in an evening," panted Stacy as she came down from her high.

"I'm far from finished, how about you?" I asked with a gleam in my eye.

"First of all, I think we need to breathe a bit of life into your guy down there," Stacy stated as she pointed to my slowly growing manhood.

"I'm sure you have something in mind to speed the process along a bit," I returned.

"It's funny you should say that because I do," Stacy said as she lowered her large breasts towards my now interested cock.

Stacy's mountainous breasts felt heavenly around my cock. For added effect, she rubbed her puffy nipples up and down my shaft. My cock responded immediately to the loving care it was receiving. Stacy then lay back on her back to let me do her tits properly. Lubricated with her saliva, my cock slid easily between Stacy's wonderful breasts. Stacy's flickering tongue that lapped at my cockhead when it emerged from her heavenly mountains had me ready to burst once again.

Apparently, Stacy had other ideas than allowing me to blow my load. I reluctantly withdrew from her cleavage when she sat up from her prone position. Stacy's idea was much to my liking. She had me lay on my back while she impaled herself on my waiting rod. I found myself surprized how easily I slid inside her channel. My hands automatically went to Stacy's swinging breasts. Stacy's rhythm increased in intensity when I added the stimulation of my mouth and fingers to her sensitive nipples. While I was enjoying my wild ride, I also became concerned that Stacy might almost break me in two with her muscular body.

Stacy seemed to tire from her exertions. She slowly slid off my rod and knelt on all fours. Stacy's come fuck me from behind look was all the encouragement I needed. I once again pushed into her delightful cavern and started pumping slowly. Stacy thrust her toned behind back into me encouraging me to pick up the pace. Soon the sound of my cock slamming in and out of her wet box filled the apartment. Stacy put her muscles to good use and began milking my bursting rod. I happily released my second load into her muscular pussy.

After cumming twice, I knew I would be out of commission for a while. Stacy took the opportunity to shower. I found it quite a stimulating sight to watch her lather her sexy body. Stacy paid special attention to her breasts by pinching her nipples while she covered them with soap. Her erotic show continued with her deliberately opening her pussy lips and showing me the pink skin inside while she cleaned herself thoroughly. I felt the stirrings of being aroused once more but I knew it would still be a while before I fully recovered.

Stacy then beckoned me with a bent finger. I entered the bathroom area and stood next to Stacy in the shower. Stacy lathered up her hands and started to soap my body save my crotch. Her breasts felt cushiony soft pressing against my back. Stacy's pussy pushed up against my leg led me towards the path of recovery.

"You know what I want now? I want you to fuck my black ass with that white cock of yours," purred Stacy as she grabbed the shampoo from a nearby shelf and coated my rod liberally with the sticky mixture.

I went directly for Stacy's puckered hole. I expected her to tell me to take it slow. On the contrary, Stacy wanted it faster and harder. She pushed her hips back into me allowing her behind to take in more of my length. Soon we were going at each other like animals. I pounded her back door as the shower continued to cover us with cold water. I felt Stacy's muscles milking me from tip to base. Her control was so exquisite that it almost felt like she was playing my cock like a flute with clenching and unclenching of her ass muscles. We went at each other until we exhorted the last bit of strength we had in our respective climaxes.

Stacy and I lay on the floor of the bathroom until we could garner enough strength to leave the room. Stacy dressed hurriedly. I watched her dress to tired to do anything else.

"I have to give you credit white boy, you were the best man I've ever had, said Stacy as she walked towards the door.

"You weren't bad yourself," I returned.

"Don't think this gives you leeway to do Claire again."

"I promise I won't do anything without your permission."

"We'll have to do this again soon white boy," said Stacy as she left the apartment.

I just shook my head. Stacy had come over to knock my block off and ended up taking several loads of my cum. All in all things had turned out pretty well. Maybe next time I could have Claire and Stacy together. Yes, it was going to be an interesting year, I thought to myself.



Adventures in Thailand Ch. 08



Chapter 8: An Unexpected Revelation

It took several days for me to recover from my vigorous session with Stacy. My recovery soon turned into a total lack of female companionship. I was left to occupy my time with my teaching. Preparation and the actual teaching of the classes assigned to me took up a large portion of my time in the daytime, but leaving my nights mostly free. I wanted a return performance from any of the fair ladies that I worked with but to no avail.

During my extended period of being alone, I started feeling like there was something I was missing. There was an inner sense that I should be searching for something. This feeling had been with me ever since I arrived in Thailand. In my times alone, it seemed to grow stronger. I did my best to ignore the sensation, but it continued to nag at me in the back of my mind. Sooner or later, I knew something had to be done about the feeling.

Two weeks after my liaison with Stacy, an older man, who would have been about the same age as my father if he were still alive, appeared at the school. The mysterious stranger would not reveal the purpose of his visit to any of the secretaries. He insisted on speaking only to me. The stranger waited for me until I had finished for the evening and then invited me out to dinner.

"You're the spitting image of your father when he was your age," said the stranger after we sat down and ordered our meal at a nearby restaurant.

"No offense, but you haven't even introduced yourself and your already talking about my father," I returned slightly annoyed.

"My name is Colonel Jeff Baker. I served with your father while he was stationed in Vietnam."

"Lots of guys served with my father."

"That's true, but how many of them have his dog tags?" said the colonel as he showed me my father's ID.

"You've definitely got my attention now."

"There was something that your father wanted you to know, but wasn't allowed to tell you by your mother."

"Look, if you're going to tell me that my father did drugs while he was over here, save your breath. I could have figured that out by myself."

"As a matter of fact, your father did experiment with drugs while he was over here. That's not what I came here to tell you," returned the colonel as our food arrived.

"Please don't tell me he was involved in some sort of atrocity. The man is dead. There's no need to further soil his reputation."

"I will say this about you Jason, you have the same fire your father had. He was my best friend while we were stationed over here. I would do nothing to tarnish his memory."

"Now I'm confused about why you're actually here."

"I don't quite know how to tell you this discretely, so I'll just come out and say it. Your father had an affair with a Thai woman while he was stationed here. The result of that affair was the birth of a baby girl."

"What you're telling me is that I have a half-sister that has been kept hidden from me?"

"That's exactly what I'm telling you."

"Pardon me if I'm not a bit skeptical about this whole thing."

"I would totally understand if you didn't believe me. My suggestion is to go and have a talk with your mother. She's the one that will be able to verify my story."

"I thought you said that she didn't want me knowing about my supposed half-sister."

"I believe she will come clean if you ask her about it."

Thinking back over things, I did recall my mother being against me going to Thailand. Her excuses seemed valid at the time for not wanting me to go, but were they just to cover up something she didn't want me finding out for myself? I began to wonder if what the colonel was telling me was actually the truth.

"Let's say for argument's sake that I believe you. Where can I find my half-sister?"

"She runs an excursion business for tourists north of Chang Mai."

"I don't even know her name."

"Her Thai name is Surikorn. Your father always called her Sally."

"Have you actually met her?"

"Yes, I have. Your father left me in charge of a fairly large sum of money that was intended for her care and education. I made sure that money was properly used by Sally's mother."

"How do I know that this isn't some sort of sinister scheme to somehow get me into trouble or cause a rift between my mother and I?"

"A rift between your mother and yourself may be unavoidable once you verify the truth for yourself."

"Do you have an address for my half-sister?"

"I have a business card in both English and Thai that tells you where to find her."

"Does she know about me?"

"I have told her some about you. I didn't know much myself so I really couldn't tell her very much."

How do you think she'd react to me coming to see her?"

"Not having spent an extended period with your half-sister, I have a difficult time reading her emotions."

"I need to know for myself if she wants to see me or not."

"I've given more than enough to digest this evening Jason. You know where to find me once you're ready to move forward," said the colonel as he stood to leave. He paid for the meal and left almost as suddenly as he had come.

My emotions were tied up in knots. Why hadn't either my father or mother told me of Sally's existence? I was no longer a child and I deserved the right to know about a sibling that had been previously unknown to me. I suspected that my father had promised my mother that he would never tell me about my half-sister. My father was a man of his word, but had made a backup plan so I would eventually learn the truth. I needed to hear my mother's side of the story.

The phone rang several times before my mother answered. She seemed genuinely surprized to hear from me. We had not left on very good terms when I told her I was going to Thailand. I now realized the basis of those objections.

"Mom, I've just met a Colonel Baker and he's told me about a half-sister here in Thailand that I never knew about before."

"Jason, please try to understand, I was just trying to protect you," replied my mother after an extended silence.

"Mom I'm an adult now, when did you think I would be ready for you to tell me about Sally?"

"That's what your father called her? Your father cheated on me with another woman and now you're calling my judgment into question?"

"I'm just saying I had the right to know."

"I wasn't about to have some little slut come here looking to wreck the life I had worked so hard to build."

"That's just an excuse mom. Sally's mother never asked for a dime from either you or dad."

"I stand by my decision not to tell you. I believe I did the right thing and I would do the exact same thing if it were to happen again."

"Since you've already confirmed what Colonel Baker told me, I don't think we have anything further to discuss. You kept the truth hidden from me and aren't the least bit sorry that you did it."

"I'm sorry you feel that way Jason, but maybe you're right. Take care of yourself," said my mother as she ended the phone conversation.

I now knew one thing for certain. I had been drawn to Thailand for a reason. I had now discovered that reason. It was now my duty to try and right a wrong that had been committed against my newly discovered half-sister and myself. I owed it to my father to try and set things straight.



Adventures in Thailand Ch. 09



Chapter 9: The Journey Northward

I figured if I was really going to take the search for my newly discovered half-sister seriously, I needed a crash course in speaking passable Thai. Luckily, for me, one of the students who had graduated from the school was willing to teach me. Nok, my Thai instructor, was a fun loving guy about my age with a great deal of patience for a bumbling foreigner like myself.

Nok concentrated on simple things at first like ordering food and learning to count in Thai. After he felt I had mastered these simple areas, Nok taught me simple conversation. After a few weeks of Nok's instruction I felt confident enough that I wouldn't make a total fool out of myself when I ventured up north.

My schedule worked out so that I had an extended break between terms that I could use to go north. Despite my crash course in Thai, I knew I would be better served if I had someone accompany me who spoke the language fluently. I had already told Nok about the search for my half-sister. He readily agreed when I asked him to go along with me when I traveled to the northern part of the country.

I followed Nok's advice and paid a little more for an air-conditioned car rather than staying in the cars with just fans. Nok had helped me research approximately where the business that my half sister operated was located. We would take the train to the closest station and make our way to our destination from there probably by motorbike or other options available to us.

My hormones had been in high gear for the previous few weeks. The three ladies who were my co-workers, remained courteous enough, but not the least bit in having a repeat performance with me. I had hoped to at least get Stacy and Claire together, but that effort had failed. My luck was so bad that I couldn't even get another blowjob from the maid.

Nok mentioned a possibility that might solve my problem. He had visited a whorehouse in the town where we were getting off the train. Nok smiled as he told me that this particular house of pleasure had an interesting twist that he would reveal later. I was definitely intrigued by this mysterious place that had colored my imagination with images of spectacular women that could be had for a price.

The day to begin our quest finally came. Nok had warned me about the tedious nature of the ride. I thought I was prepared for the ride, but soon discovered how long the trip was going to be. It was going to be a fourteen-hour trip! I ended up spending a great deal of the trip sleeping only to be occasionally interrupted by porters selling food. Nok and I arrived well into the second day of our traveling.

Nok quickly secured a place for us to stay once we had gotten off the train. We jointly agreed to keep our valuables with us at all times. Hotel employees were infamous in that area for possessing "sticky fingers," Nok had informed me. Once lodging was taken care of for the night, Nok and I went searching for something to eat.

After our meal, Nok and I planned strategy for the following day. I tossed up the possibility of spending a day sightseeing or striking out to find my half sister right away. I wasn't sure what I wanted to do. From the grin on Nok's face, I could already tell he had something in mind.

"Okay, out with it Nok, what's the grin for anyway?" I asked.

"Surely Jay you're not going to pass up the place I told you about earlier are you?"

"I don't want to miss the main attraction of my sightseeing package," I laughed.

"I had a feeling that you did not want to pass up the special place I have in mind. Before I tell you anything else, I have something special I want you to drink," Nok said as he handed me a dark colored beverage.

"If it helps to get the details out of you about this special place, I'll take the drink," I said as I downed the bitter drink.

"I promise that you will like the results of the drink I just gave you tomorrow," Nok smiled cryptically.

"All right Nok, I give up already. I guess I can wait until tomorrow to see what you have in store for me."

"Save your strength tonight Jay, you are going to need it tomorrow evening."

"I'm ready to turn in for the evening," I replied.

"Get a good night's rest and I'll see you in the morning," Nok stated as he left the room. 

Nok's secrecy had me curious. What was so mysterious that he had to keep it from me? Was there a personal connection for Nok to all of this? If there were one, how would it affect me? I decided not to worry about it too much and get a good night's sleep as Nok had suggested.

The next day Nok and I had breakfast and wandered around town until evening. I suspected Nok's surprize had something to do with a brothel. Not that I minded, but I was curious what made this particular place so special. A whorehouse was like any other in my mind. I decided to press Nok for the details of this specific place.

"Okay Nok, I've figured out that you're taking me to a brothel. What's so special about this place anyway?

"I didn't want you to feel under too much pressure, so I kept the details from you about this place until now."

"Why would I be under pressure in a brothel?" I asked with a puzzled expression.

"Okay, I am going to tell you why this place is different from similar places," Nok stated.

"You sure have my curiosity up for all of this."

"This particular brothel has a long standing challenge. The madam of this brothel has a challenge out to any takers."

"What is the challenge?"

"The madam has maintained her virginal behind. She has stated that any patron that can make six of her fine ladies climax without being worn out himself will be one to take her ass."

"That's some challenge."

"I attempted it myself and failed."

"Ah, that would explain your eagerness in getting me here. You think I can get your revenge by beating the challenge."

"That's also why I gave you that drink last night."

"I'm going to need all of the help I can get to get through six women." I replied.

The building that housed the brothel stood on the edge of the village. Inside the building had a modern yet intimate atmosphere. A striking Thai woman sat behind a desk and welcomed us. If the ladies of the brothel were half as beautiful as the receptionist, it was going to be an interesting evening. 

Nok spoke with the receptionist briefly in Thai. I tried to follow the conversation, but quickly fell behind as Nok and the receptionist spoke too quickly for my understanding. Nok combined the money that I had given him with some of his own and presented it to the receptionist. She smiled and left the room briefly. 

"Okay, let me translate what the receptionist and I discussed. I could tell by the expression on your face that you weren't following the conversation," Nok smiled.

"From what I can tell, this challenge is quite an expensive proposition."

"Yes, it is. Apparently the madam does not want the challenge to be taken lightly and only the serious need apply. The expense is to deter undesirable elements."

"How do they know that we're not undesirable elements?" I chuckled.

"That's a good point," replied Nok as the receptionist returned.

The receptionist gestured for us to follow her. She led us to a nicely furnished room and then disappeared again. I was left to wonder what would happen next. Strangely, I felt at ease with what was happening. Bring on all six women at one time, I laughed to myself. The entrance of a woman dressed in a schoolgirl's outfit broke my momentary lapse into my own thoughts.

Slowly, the schoolgirl began to dance. Her short skirt rode up to reveal gleaming white panties as she twirled around in a pirouette. The schoolgirl teasingly opened her blouse to reveal a white bra that matched her panties. Her dance routine quickly had me ready for action. Next, the schoolgirl tossed her blouse off to the side. She then crossed her arms over her chest as she removed her bra. The schoolgirl fanned her fingers open slightly to reveal her hardened nipples. She gave each of them a quick pinch before resuming her dance.

The schoolgirl then cupped her breasts in her hands as she presented them to me. I eagerly took one in my mouth and hungrily devoured it. She shivered slightly at the intensity of my sucking. I went back and forth between her nipples alternating between sucking and lightly biting her extended nubs. The schoolgirl's breathing became ragged as I sucked at her nipples.

I slid my hands underneath the schoolgirl's skirt to see if my sucking had produced the desired effect. A sticky mixture of her cum greeted my fingers. I scooped some into my mouth before returning my fingers to the schoolgirl's female charms. I found her clit and rubbed it gently. The schoolgirl paused briefly to remove her outfit.

By this time, I was ready to put my mouth to good use. I wrapped my lips around her button and sucked earnestly. I then slid a finger inside her wet hole as I continued sucking her clit. The schoolgirl moaned loudly as she started a long string of climaxes. I now figured I could replace my lips with something slightly bigger. 

The schoolgirl's eyes grew wide as I positioned my rod near her lower lips. She moaned as I rubbed the head of my cock on her lips and clit. I snapped a rubber over my rod and sank my rod into the schoolgirl's damp hole with her feet placed on my shoulders. I pushed until my whole cock was enveloped inside the schoolgirl. She clenched her teeth as my rod filled her hole.

I worked the schoolgirl with slow, deep strokes. My left hand found her clit and stroked it in time with my thrusting. The schoolgirl cried out as I felt her orgasm all around me after a few minutes of vigorous plunging into her tight hole. I kept going until the schoolgirl's cries of pleasure mixed with gasps of air as multiple orgasms rocked her body.

I couldn't believe the stamina Nok's potion had given me. I gently rolled the schoolgirl over so I could take her doggie style. I pushed inside her again easily. The schoolgirl joined in the fun by thrusting her hips backward to meet my thrusts. She fainted after the next set of orgasms. Two of the other ladies help carry her out of the room.

After wearing out the schoolgirl, I was anxious to see what would come next. I only had to wait a few moments to find out what was in store for me. To my delight, the attractive receptionist entered the room totally nude. Her clothes had hidden a true remarkable body. The receptionist's breast sat high on her chest with prominent nipples. A tuft of jet-black pubic hair hid her lower lips. I looked forward to sampling her luscious body.

"Invite your find in to join the fun," said the receptionist as she walked over to me and kissed me deeply.

"I didn't know you spoke English," I responded in disbelief.

"We have a few foreign clients so the madam insists that we speak flawless English to accommodate their needs."

"I guess that makes sense."

"I usually don't get involved, but I'm going through a bit of a dry spell in my private life and decided to ask the madam to let me join the fun after how I saw you wear out the first lady so thoroughly."

"Wake up sleepy head," I said to Nok as I gently shook him after finding him in the next room.

"You finished already?" grinned Nok.

"Not quite, the receptionist is requesting that you join us for some fun."

"Come on Jay, stop playing around already," 

"I'm being serious. Why don't you come and ask her yourself?"

Nok looked at me in disbelief as he followed me into the other room. He swallowed hard when he entered the room and saw the receptionist lying on her back with her legs spread. Nok hungrily eyed the lush body of the woman in front of him. He wasted no time when the receptionist beckoned to him in going to her.

The receptionist slowly unzipped his pants and took out Nok's tool. She began taking it into her mouth. I followed Nok over to where the receptionist was lying and spread her legs gently. I could faintly make out the scent of her female arousal as I neared her thighs. The receptionist moaned her approval as she began sucking Nok's rod in earnest.

I followed the receptionist's rhythm and she moved forward in taking Nok's cock into her mouth. I hungrily lapped up her sweet juice as I explored her beautiful pussy. I found her clit poking out and gently latched my lips around it. I sucked at it until I could feel the tremors explode inside her female core.

Nok soon followed the receptionist's lead. His body tensed as he began shooting his load. The receptionist took some of the load into her mouth and allowed the rest to shower her pretty face. Nok lay back temporarily spent. I got the feeling that the receptionist wasn't quite through with him.

The receptionist then turned to me. She directed me to lie back on the bed. I watched in awe as this beautiful woman lowered herself onto my rod after snapping a rubber on me. The receptionist took a moment to savor the fullness she felt from being filled with my tool. She slowly began moving up and down. I pulled a nipple into my mouth as she leaned towards me. The receptionist's movements became more frantic and she bounced wildly up and down on my cock. She moaned loudly as her orgasm rolled over her and her cum leaked down my shaft and onto my balls.

"I want to feel both of you inside me," moaned the receptionist after she noticed that Nok had returned to fully erect status.

Nok and I looked at each other with uncertainty. We weren't exactly sure what the beautiful lady in front of us had in mind exactly. I was certain that we wouldn't have to wait long to figure out what was going to happen next. Whatever it was, all three of us were in for a wild ride.

"I want you to do my ass," said the receptionist to Nok as she rolled a condom over his rod.

"Fill me with that huge cock from behind," begged the receptionist as she turned to me.

Nok went first as he smeared cream over the end of the condom. He slowly pushed past the receptionist's sphincter and into her tight ass. I had no trouble pushing my full length into her wet pussy. Soon the three of us found a common rhythm that had the receptionist reaching multiple climaxes. I added to her pleasure by reaching under her and diddling her clit.

It became clear that the receptionist's ass was getting to Nok the same way that her pussy was getting to me. He moaned loudly as he filled his condom with his load. I made certain that the gorgeous creature in front of me came at least two more times before I readied myself to spill my load.

"I want your load on my face as well," pleaded the receptionist as she came down from her latest climax.

I obliged the pretty receptionist. I threw the condom off to the side and aimed my rod at her face. My load splattered her face like a fire hose under pressure. It hit the receptionist's forehead and cheeks before dribbling down to her chin. Her pretty face was quite a sight covered with two loads of cum. Nok shot me a knowing glance after I remained rock hard after such an explosive finish. The receptionist staggered out of the room much the same way the schoolgirl had a few minutes earlier.

Two more ladies entered the room after the receptionist left. Their tactic turned towards double-teaming me with their mouths. One sucked around the head of my cock while the other lapped at my balls. I brought both ladies close enough that I could finger them both. I found both of their clits and rubbed them in a slow, circular motion. The ladies started cumming despite themselves. I kept up my rubbing until I was certain the two women had both climaxed at least twice more. 

After failing in their attempts in wearing me out with their mouths, the women went for their individual needs. The first lady mounted my face and practically smothered me with her pussy. Lady number two rolled a rubber over me before mounting me like a prized steed. I soon had both ladies reeling in pleasure. Each of the women climaxed at least two or three times more before they switched positions. A few minutes later, I again had the women reaching one peak after another. They too conceded and left the room.

At this point, the whole ordeal was turning into a rather long and drawn out affair. I just wanted to finish it and worry about the prize another time. The final two ladies seemingly didn't care whether I got off or not. They used me as their own personal play toy. I ate both of them out and screwed them both in several different positions before they were satisfied.

"You did it Jay. You made it through the madam's test," exclaimed Nok.

"I want nothing more than to go back to the hotel and sleep for twelve hours," I yawned.

"Don't you want to claim your prize?"

"Claiming my prize is the furthest thing from my mind right now," I stated as the receptionist re-entered the room.

"The madam requests your presence anointed one," said the receptionist quietly.

"No offense to the madam, but couldn't I claim my prize at another time?" I asked the receptionist in a slightly annoyed voice.

"She insists that today is the day that she wants it to happen."

"Why is today any different than any other day?"

"She says that she has seen it in the cards that it was destined to happen today."

"Is she certain this is a good idea in the state that I'm in right now?" I inquired as I pointed to the still rigid state of my cock.

"I'm sure she prefers it that way," replied the receptionist as she led me out of the room.

The receptionist escorted me to a room filled with the scent of burning incense. The madam was in the center of the room totally nude lying on her stomach. She had a pillow under her stomach and her ass pointing up in the air. A tube of lubrication lay with a condom on a table next to her. Evidently, the madam was ready for my arrival. 

I could tell by the moistness of the madam's pussy that she had been playing with herself waiting for me to arrive. I rolled the condom down over my rod and used its contents of the tube to cover myself thoroughly. I gently pushed into the madam's tender ass. I could tell that she had been practicing to accommodate my size and length. I managed to get my full length into the madam's behind. It was shortly after that that I realized that we might have a problem.

The madam's behind had opened up nicely to fit me inside, but now it had contracted again. I couldn't move either forward or backward. I was stuck! I didn't have the slightest idea what to do next. I could imagine the hysterical laughter at the emergency room if we showed up in the predicament we were currently stuck with in the madam's bedroom. Fortunately, the madam thought of a possible solution. We covered ourselves with a blanket and went down the back stairwell. 

Next to the brothel was a restaurant with a large industrial freezer. The madam and I went inside for a few minutes. The cold shrank my rod enough that I was able to slip out of the madam's backside. The madam apologized immensely for her stubbornness and told us that we could have the receptionist as a guide for as long as we needed her.

I returned to hotel and collapsed on the bed. I slept for twelve uninterrupted hours before I awoke to figure out the rest of the trip. It certainly had been an interesting one so far, I thought to myself.



Adventures in Thailand Ch. 10



Chapter 10: The End of the Search?

After I had recuperated from my experience with six women, Nok, our new tour guide, Ling (the receptionist), and myself decided to leave town to continue our journey. Ling suggested the best way to travel would be renting our own motorbikes. She told us that the buses were quite unreliable and did not go to our destination anyway. The money the madam returned to us from the challenge came in handy as a deposit for the motorbikes.

The three of us rode for several hours before we finally arrived in the town where my half-sister had her business. I noticed along the way that Ling and Nok had taken a liking to one another. I hoped something more would develop out of it. Even if my own search were a total loss, if the two of them got together it would make the experience at least partly worth the effort.

Rather than create a scene immediately, I decided that Ling and Nok should scout things out first. They asked around discretely to find my half-sister's business on the outskirts of town. Ling inquired inside if my half-sister Sally was available to hire for a tour. She learned that Sally was currently out on a tour and wouldn't be back for a week. 

I weighed my options. My break only lasted for three more days and then I needed to return to resume teaching. Nok told me his gut feeling said that my half-sister was avoiding me. Ling agreed with his assessment. I finally decided there was no point in staying around waiting for something to happen.

The three of us rode back in virtual silence. Nok and Ling tried to console me, but the disappointment was evident on my face. I had lived through most of my life without the knowledge that I had a half-sister. Now, I had gone to the trouble of trying to find her and it seemed that she didn't want to have anything to do with me. I didn't even have the hope that things would necessarily change.

After we returned the motorbikes, Nok and I went to the train station and purchased tickets to return to Bangkok. The one bright note came when Ling told us that she wanted to go with us. I hoped things with Nok and Ling would work out nicely. Maybe something good could come of this trip after all.

We awoke early the next morning. Nok and I gathered our things and Ling met us at the station. We boarded the train for our long journey back to Bangkok. I was not looking forward to the fourteen-hour trip at all. 

As expected, Nok and Ling spent most of their time together alone. I spent most of my time on the train either sleeping or eating. I awoke sleepily as the train pulled into the station in Bangkok. The three of us hailed a taxi outside the station. Ling went with Nok to his apartment and I returned to mine.

For once I was glad to return to teaching. It gave me a distraction to think about something other than my failed search attempt. I tried my best not to show my heavy heart in the classroom, but it became obvious to the students that my mind was clearly elsewhere. I went through the motions without really enjoying what I was doing.

A couple of my male students noticed my unhappiness and approached me after a Friday afternoon class. They invited me out to dinner with them after class. Since my social life was at a total standstill, I readily accepted their offer. They told me they had a surprise for me after dinner that they thought would raise my spirits. I had no idea what they were talking about, but any change from my tedious routine was welcome at this point.

We ate a fabulous meal at a nearby restaurant before getting into a taxi. It became obvious a few minutes into our trip that we were heading for the infamous Patpong district. The area was famous for its cluster of sex clubs concentrated in a small area. I had never actually been in the actual area, but had been to an outdoor concert at nearby Lumpini Park.

The taxi stopped outside the area and all three of us climbed out of the car. We walked for about a block before we stopped in front of a building proclaiming, "See the famous Lulu and her wonderful charms." I wondered about the meaning of the sign before I followed my students into the club. 

We paid the entrance fee and found a table near the stage. Scantily clad women danced around seductively, but there was no apparent sign of Lulu yet. One of the students ordered us drinks. We sat around politely refusing the propositions of the various ladies who approached us. Half an hour later, the loudspeaker announced that Lulu was making her entrance.

I immediately could see that the sign was indeed correct. Lulu's charms were a pair of 44D breasts. (I found out the size later.) Her light coffee colored skin made her breasts stand out proudly. Long black hair added to the exotic look that Lulu projected. She was a definite vision of sexiness.

One of the students told me that occasionally Lulu would pick a falong out of the crowd and conduct a lewd stage show on top of her usual dance routine. My students were convinced that Lulu would include me in her act. If this lewd stage show consisted of Lulu wrapping her fabulous tits around my cock, I was all for it even if it meant staging a show for everyone else.

Lulu started her striptease with an apparent look of disappoint when she looked around the room. Her eyes lit up when she saw me. Lulu slowly danced her way across the stage to the spot directly in front of me. She locked eyes with mine and it seemed that she was stripping just for me. I found myself in awe as she removed her bra and tossed it in my lap. Lulu's breasts were magnificent. Pointy nipples topped her massive globes. I found myself totally entranced by this busty beauty.

I answered her call when she invited me to join her on the stage. My students cheered me on as the lovely Lulu stroked my cock through my pants. Her skilful hands had me completely hard in no time. Lulu looked for my approval as she place her hand on my zipper. I nodded and she slowly undid my pants.

Lulu brought my hardened shaft out of my pants slowly. She then maneuvered her large chest into position so her breasts surrounded my hardened rod. I expected her breasts to be coarse and rough. They felt as soft as a baby's bottom around my cock. Lulu roughly pinched her own nipples as she fucked my tool with her mammaries. 

I put on a good show for the audience as I managed to keep from cumming. Lulu's soft caressing of my balls did the trick. The crowd roared their approval for the splattering of Lulu's breasts with my sticky cum. She scooped some my sauce into her mouth as she concluded her stage show.

"Can you stick around for a few more hours until I get off of work?" asked Lulu in a whisper in a distinctly American accent.

"I'm sure my friends wouldn't mind going home by themselves," I returned in a whisper. 

I told the two students that had accompanied me of Lulu's request. They patted me on the back and wished me luck. I thanked them for bringing the club and bringing a smile back to my face. They told me they would see me in class Monday afternoon.

The club soon bored me. I wandering around the shopping area located directly in the middle of the club area. I bought a couple of t-shirts as well as a couple of ties for work. I grabbed a meal at a McDonald's located just outside the club area. By the time I had finished, it was time to meet Lulu.

Lulu smiled broadly as she saw me approach. She had dressed in more casual attire that served to cover her assets. Lulu hailed a cab and we quickly left Patpong. Frankly, I was glad to be out of the seedy area. Lulu also seemed much more relaxed once we left her working locale.

"I can already guess what one of your questions is going to be," smiled Lulu.

"You read minds too?" I joked.

"Not exactly. You want to ask me why I sound almost American, right?"

"The thought had crossed my mind, yes," I replied.

"I went to school in America and got a degree in financial planning and learned to speak English from the Americans I studied with there."

"Then why are you dancing in some seedy club in Bangkok?"

"I think it's a way to get back at the girls in high school who teased me because I was flat as a board."

"I guess you showed them."

"I'll be able to retire in a few years while they have to slave away for the rest of their lives."

"I'm confused about something. Why are you telling me all of this? You don't even know me."

"It's weird, I feel totally comfortable around you."

"I'll be honest, this was the last way I expected my evening to develop."

"Neither was I to be honest. Whether you believe this or not, I don't normally take guys home with me. When I leave the job, what I do in the club stays there."

"I won't force my luck then," I smiled.

"Let's take the evening as it comes," responded Lulu as we stopped in front of what I assumed to be her apartment building.

I followed Lulu up to her luxurious apartment. She invited me to sit on her leather couch as she went to fetch us something to drink. The sound of smooth jazz filled the apartment as she brought back two glasses of wine.

The wine loosened my inhibitions and I leaned over and kissed Lulu deeply. She responded by kissing me back with equal passion. Soon, our tongues danced with each other. Lulu led me to the bedroom where I insisted on undressing her.

I removed Lulu's shirt and pants while leaving her bra and panties. I gently nibbled her neck while my hands roamed up and down her back. Lulu moaned as she lifted my shirt over my head and tossed it to the side. I sucked at her neck and then gently played with her ears. Passion burned brightly in Lulu's eyes.

With measured slowness, I released Lulu's large breasts. I unhurriedly licked the outer circumference of her mounds. Lulu's hands shook slightly as she tried to force my mouth to engulf her swollen nipples. I pulled away and lapped at her cleavage. Lulu growled at the back of her throat as I hungrily sucked at her breasts. I went back and forth between them loving the feel of her soft skin against my face.

"Please, you must lick my pussy," begged Lulu as she ripped her underwear off of her hips.

I wasn't about to deny what Lulu had begged me for and dove right into her fragrant garden. Her abundant juice greeted my greedy tongue. I slurped it up before concentrating on her clit. I alternated between nibbling her button and outright sucking it. A few minutes of this treatment was all that was required for Lulu to scream out in a massive orgasm.

"I think I've been holding that one back for quite a while," gasped Lula as she tried to regain her breath.

"You don't need to hold back with me. I'll give you as many of that kind of orgasm as you like," I grinned.

"I'll hold you to that, but right now I think you need a bit of attention," purred Lulu.

"Who am I to argue?" I smiled.

"You are going to get the full treatment tonight. Men in the club get to sample my breasts, but that's all. I want you to feel my mouth, my pussy, and even my ass if you want it."

"Let's take it one thing at a time."

Lulu literally bathed me with her tongue. Her saliva dripped down my shaft and onto my balls. Lulu lovingly licked up and down my rod. She paused to suck my balls gently before returning to my shaft. After having released a load earlier in the evening, I was able to withstand the wonderful blowjob Lulu was giving me.

"Don't you like my blowjob?" asked Lulu.

"It's absolutely divine, but I'm holding out for even better things."

"Speaking of which, I don't need any more foreplay, I just want you to fuck me good," said Lulu in a husky voice.

Lulu rolled a rubber down over my shaft and then lay back on the bed. She spread her legs slightly. I teased Lulu's button and slit before I pushed into her damp hole. Her pussy was unbelievably tight. It gripped my rod from the base to the tip.

I gently started pumping Lulu's tight hole. I found her clit and rubbed it as I slowly pumped her in and out in a slow rhythm. A few minutes later Lulu was once again cumming boisterously. Her continuing climaxes caused a rippling effect that sent me over the edge. I filled the condom as I kept pumping her.

Somehow, I managed to stay hard even after I had cum. I removed the old condom and replaced it. Lulu rolled over and I pushed into her doggie style. She came several more times before I had to stop to catch my breath. I pulled out still hard to her amazement.

"Oh my god, I have never cum that many times in my life and you're still hard!" Lulu sighed.

"Usually I need a break in between. I guess you have that kind of effect on me," I grinned.

"Well, we can't let it go to waste. My pussy's too sore to continue, but I'm dying to try that thing in my behind."

I was slightly leery of Lulu's request after my experience up north with the madam. My hesitation quickly disappeared when Lulu gave me a look of such lust and pleading that I wanted to satisfy her any way I could. 

Lulu handed me a tube of lubrication. I changed my rubber once more and smeared the end with the sticky mixture. Lulu's backside was even tighter than her pussy. I gently worked my full length into her. She started gently pushing back into me. Soon we worked into a steady rhythm that satisfied both of us. Lulu had another set of mini-orgasms right before I emptied my remaining seed into the rubber. We both collapsed into an exhausted slumber.

We ate breakfast together and then showered. Lulu wanted another go around but had an appointment with her stockbroker. I kissed her goodbye as she wrote her phone number on my palm.

"I'm not ready for a relationship right now, but I definitely want to get together again," said Lulu as she climbed into a taxi.

"You're right, we must do this again," I returned as the car sped away.

My two students definitely had done their part. I was out of the doldrums finally. I felt like myself again. Look out ladies of Bangkok, I was on the prowl again.



Adventures in Thailand Ch. 11



Chapter 11: Desperate Measures?

I tried to call Lulu several times without success. I got the feeling that she'd received my messages, but was afraid of getting involved any deeper than casual sex. I really didn't feel that disappointed. I had figured my fling with Lulu was a one-time thing anyway. It was too bad that I wouldn't be able to experience her huge breasts and tight pussy, but there were other fish in the sea.

One day after going about a week in a total dry spell, I received a soft yet persistent knock on my door during my usual afternoon naptime. I sleepily answered the door. To my surprise, my neighbor from downstairs greeted me wearing her usual sarong. I didn't think too much of it. I figured she wanted to borrow something. My Thai was sufficient enough to understand basic household items. I invited her inside with a wave of my hand. To my amazement, she unwrapped her sarong and stood in front of me totally nude.

My neighbor's body was every bit as glorious standing in front of me as it had been viewing from my perch on the stairs. Her arousal became evident with her extended nipples and slightly swollen pussy lips. Now, rather than watching my neighbor, I would be experiencing her luscious body firsthand.

"My name is Kittiporn," said my neighbor in Thai as her hand reached for my crotch and gently began rubbing my expanding tool.

I decided to make this afternoon affair one to remember for my neighbor. I got the feeling she would have been satisfied with just a good solid fucking, but I was going to take things further than that. Kittiporn looked at me slightly confused when I gently removed her hand from my crotch. Her honey pot needed attention and I was going give it what it deserved.

A knowing smile crossed my neighbor's face as I knelt in front of her. I gently pulled back her clitoral hood to get at her trigger. Kittiporn groaned loudly as I began slurping around her clit. She forcefully grabbed my hair and pushed it into her steaming box. I sucked on her clit for dear life and began reaping immediate rewards.

Kittiporn's body began contorting like she was trying to keep a hula-hoop around her hips. Her whole body shivered as she began to cum hard. I kept up my oral attention by gently tugging at her swollen button. Three more rapid orgasms caused Kittiporn to cry out almost like she was in pain. My mouth became too much for her and she pushed me away from her wet hole.

I smiled at my accomplishment. I bet Kittiporn had never climaxed like that with her boyfriend. I was fairly certain this would be a one shot deal, but I was going to make sure it was something she wouldn't soon forget. Kittiporn had come to the right place to be taken care of properly.

Kittiporn eagerly eyed my fully erect staff. She carefully unzipped my pants and extracted my pole. My neighbor seemed impressed with its size and thickness as she gazed at it for a moment. She ran her fingers up and down my length several times before lowering her head to take it into her mouth.

My neighbor seemed content with gently nibbling at the head of my cock at first. Slowly her interest turned towards taking more of me into her mouth. Kittiporn managed to get a sizable amount into her mouth before she had to stop. She began to choke slightly as she tried to take more into her mouth. I started to try and withdraw slightly to keep from choking her. Kittiporn would have none of that. She locked her hands on my hips and pulled me forward. I wasn't about to deny a woman who wanted to take my whole cock into her mouth.

After several attempts, my neighbor succeeded in her efforts. Her nose nestled in the soft pubic hair surrounding my gorged pole. Kittiporn now went up and down with gusto. My balls tightened slightly at my neighbor's newfound expertise. Her caressing my balls blew away any resistance I had left.

I grabbed the sides of Kittiporn's head and let loose my load. She managed to keep up with the first couple of shots, but the sheer volume overwhelmed her. Sticky cum bubbled out of her mouth and onto her chin and breasts. Kittiporn took a moment to make sure I had finished and then scooped the remaining amount into her mouth greedily.

Kittiporn smiled when she saw that I remained hard. She gently urged me onto my back and then lowered her pussy onto my rod. Beautifully tight pussy flesh surrounded my tool. Kittiporn allowed herself to adjust to my length before she started to move up and down. I relished the wonderfully warm hole all around me.

When my neighbor started to move, she was like a woman possessed. Her bouncing up and down was so wild I thought she might injure either herself or me. Kittiporn leaned towards me as she thrust up and down. I took a gorged nipple into my mouth and sucked it hungrily. My cock made a sloshing sound as it slid and out of Kittiporn's hole. Her pussy gripped me tightly as I felt her climax twice more.

It was now my turn to take charge. I gently rolled my neighbor over onto her knees. I came up behind her and slammed my cock into her hole. Kittiporn gasped and then started pushing back against me. I grabbed her hips and thrust deep into her wet twat. I added a fingering of Kittiporn's clit to my pounding of her pussy. I kept at my combination of fingering and thrusting for a good half an hour before I felt my own need rising.

This particular orgasm lacked the punch of my first one. Cum just seemed to ooze out rather than shoot out like a garden hose my first time around in Kittiporn's mouth. She moaned as she felt me spill my seed into her hole. I soon followed and fell onto the floor next to her. Kittiporn collapsed into a sweaty heap on the floor after I finished. She lay there for a few moments while she collected herself. My neighbor then got to her feet and gave me a kiss and thanked me in Thai. She collected her sarong and wrapped it around herself once more. Even if it was just a one-time thing, I was certain Kittiporn had enjoyed herself and so had I.