2 comments/ 57280 views/ 4 favorites China Travels Ch. 01 By: Aussie_Teacher This story is the continuation of my other story "Asian Adventures". It is not necessary to read that story to understand this one, but maybe it will give you an idea of the build up to this one. ---------------------------------- I returned to Australia and then began to apply for a position in China. Thought I may as well continue to travel and see the world while someone else was prepared to pay my way. About 2 months later I was off to China to see as much as I could of the place...... I arrived late in February at Pudong Airport, in Shanghai, and after doing the usual immigration stuff, etc.; I proceeded to the arrivals hall to wait for someone to collect me. I was astounding to see the many hundreds of faces, all waving an assortment of cards with names written in all sorts of languages. This was rather daunting at the same time, trying to locate the mysterious person holding a card with my name. As I walked through, and could not see my name held up, I realized that the airlines hand changed my flight and my connection from Hong Kong had actually got me to Shanghai an hour before I was expected. Damn! I decided I might as well head outside and have a cigarette or three, as that was all I had left, and I was determined to give it up now that I was to teach in a school. After all, smoking is forbidden in schools in most places, and this would be a good time to stop. About an hour later I began to watch as people come out from the original plane I was to have been on. Watching to see what names were held up, looking for a sign that someone could not find his or her intended arrival. Over the next 30 minutes or so I noticed one small built Chinese guy slow down and look back at me a few times, but as he never spoke, and I did not know who was to meet me, we never spoke. About an hour later I noticed this same guy and another were still standing at the arrival gate. I approached from the side, peered around and saw my name on their card. They were so shocked when I introduced myself to them, as they had not seen me come out the gate. After a few quick greetings we were off to a hotel to stay the night, before taking a six-hour road journey to my final destination. At the hotel I was asked for my passport etc., so as to check in, and then they took me upstairs to my room and explained that as soon as I was cleaned up, to come down as there was to be an official welcome dinner for me. Now this was impressive. The shorter of the two guys (Sam) showed me the bathroom and told me how to work the taps etc., (guess he thought China was the only country with "running water") and asked was I going to have a bath. I told him yes, as soon as they left, but he just stood there. I did not know what was going on. I returned to the other room and both of them just looked me up and down and then offered me a smoke. We sat and talked for a few moments and again Sam asked was I ready to have a bath. I reassured him that I would as soon as they left, but still they just looked at me and stayed put. After another 5 minutes or so, Sam approached me and said he would "help me get ready for my bath". Shit! What had I let myself in for? I started to think back to my original application forms and how they asked "are you homosexual", etc., and also stating at the bottom that if you were, then do not bother to come to China. But what is happening here. I have two guys in my room wanting to help me undress and have a shower? I began to wonder if indeed one or both of them were set to share my room for the night. And there was only one large bed at that. I insisted that I was able to look after myself and that I would be down stairs shortly. They both reluctantly departed. About an hour later I arrived down at the foyer and the two guys were waiting for me. They once again looked me up and down and commented on how "beautiful" I looked now that I was dressed in a suit and tie. Hmmmm, I was starting to get very concerned, who, or what was I dining with. As it turned out there were a mixture of both sexes and there were about 12 people at the table. I was officially welcomed and given a drink, and we were then receiving a large array of Chinese meals at the table. Back home I always loved Chinese meals, but here in China the food was certainly different. We had some weird type of soup that looked like clear water, bean sprouts and tofu (doff), Peiking Duck, Pigeon, Chicken Feet and Duck Bills, along with an array of vegetables that I had never liked. Oh, and of course a bloody big fresh water fish (and I hate fish). But, there was a copious amount of (hot) beer to be drunk as well as Chinese Rice Wine, which probably tastes worse then mentholated spirits. Being determined to make a good impression, I was not about to drink in my normal fashion (fast and hard till I drop heheh), so I just sipped away slowly. This turned out to be a waste of time, as Chinese love to drink, toast each other, and generally get drunk really quick, especially when their boss is paying. I found out late in the night that only Sam and the other guy (the school driver) were actually from the school. It seems that to greet me professionally and formally they must have a large number, so they arranged for friends to all come to supper to meet me. By 11pm all the guys had their coats and ties off, so I joined the rest and did the same. The guys were all reasonably drunk and were now playing some sort of game like "paper, scissors, rock" and the loser had to drink down a large beer or wine. This went on for 2 hours or more until they were all babbling incoherently and rolling drunk. By 2am, and about 36 large bottles of beer, I took the lead and told Sam I thought we all should go to bed, as they had told me earlier that we had to be on the road by 8am and that the trip would take 6 hours. They looked at me for a moment, then agreed and told the rest that they must leave. I was looking forward to a good, even if short, nights sleep. As we got in the lift I asked which floor they were on, and they said the same one and that they would make sure I got to my room ok as they thought I was drunk. What a joke. Back home I would have been, but here I had to behave, and the beer was as weak as water. I opened my door and entered and they quickly followed. I said my good nights, but they stood there and once again began to eye me up and down. After reassuring them that I would be fine, the driver began to pull the bed down for me, and Sam came right up to my face and began to unbutton my shirt. Whoa, what was happening? Sam assured me they were just trying to be helpful, and when I told him I could take my own shirt off, he then began to undo my belt. Again I backed away and said I was capable, but he said; "but you said you thought it was time that 'we' went to bed". Damn I was obviously in trouble here. I told him it was just a general term, so he reluctantly backed away, went in and turned on my shower, and said he would help to wash me, and see that I was in bed ok. Now this guy was certainly determined. No wonder they don't want homosexuals to come to China, they have enough already here. I assured him that I would be quite capable of getting myself cleaned and into bed, and he was certainly disappointed, but they said they would wait to make sure I was fine. I reluctantly went to the bathroom, stripped and got in. I had only been in the shower maybe a minute when Sam entered the room, stuck his head around the curtain, and asked was I still ok. All the time he was looking directly at my cock, and not my face. I was starting to get very annoyed by all this. Sure, I have been with other guys, but never a Chinese, and never with someone so pushy as this guy. As I began to tell him I was fine, he pulled back the curtain and hoped into the tub, he was completely naked. It seemed that I had no say in this matter as he quickly said it was his duty to take care of me and make sure I had a good time while in Shanghai. He took the soap from my hands and began to lather up his hands. Having decided that I may as well just "sit back" and see just how far this would lead, I turned my back and said he could start by washing that for me, and he quickly did. After completely washing my back he moved down and took care of the back of both legs, before he told me to turn around so he could do the fronts. As he reached to the top of my legs he avoided my cock and balls and proceeded to wash my stomach and then up to my chest, neck and then arms and hands. Next he said I should sit on the side of the tub so he could do my feet for me. By this stage I was half erect, but I had already noticed that Sam had a very strong erection. After he finished my feet he said he would leave me to rinse off unless I needed "anything else" washed. I must admit that I actually thought he had entered to "touch", but obviously he did not have the nerve. The desire maybe, just not brave enough to take things further. As he went to get out I asked him if he would finish me by cleaning my cock and balls. His face lit up immediately, and he asked was I sure it was ok. He got the soap again, and as he moved his hands closer he changed directions from towards my cock, and instead gently washed my balls, and all the way up and under to my arse. He took his time, especially when he washed the crack of my arse, paying ever so much attention to it. As he next moved to my cock, which was now standing erect, he took a look at it and I saw him smile and lick his lips. By now the "Devil" had taken hold of me, so I stopped him and said that I would prefer if he used his mouth to clean my cock. This had the desired effect, his mouth opened, his eyes widened as they looked at me to make sure he had heard right, and his cock twitched about with excitement. I told him I was sure, and as he had already got me excited, I demanded that he "satisfy" my angry cock. I did not have to say it again, his mouth was eagerly ravaging my cock and he was purring like a kitten. All the time one of his hands was vigorously thrashing away at his own cock. As far as sucking cocks go, he was ok, not great, but at this late hour it was better then pulling myself. After about 10 minutes of his sucking I felt ready to explode and was about to pull out of his mouth, but decided I may as well go the whole nine yards, as he had started this. I unleashed a rather large amount of cum straight into the back of his mouth. He gagged for a few moments, and then went back to sucking until he had it all. A few seconds later he was also spewing his juice into the tub. He then stood up and began to lovingly dry me, all the time asking was I feeling better and more relaxed now. Once dried, I realized that my shorts were still in the other room, so I wrapped the towel around me and went next door where the driver was sitting and waiting. His eyes lit up when he saw me and he kept looking at the half bulge under the towel. I grabbed my shorts, but instead of returning to get changed in the bathroom, I turned towards him so he could see my cock when I dropped the towel and put my shorts on. His cock had started to "tent" in his pants as he watched me. Sam then returned, now dressed, said something in Chinese, and the two of them said good night and left. I could only guess Sam was in a hurry to fuck his driver friend. The next morning at 8 we were in the van and off to the school. The driver yawned quite often, and Sam fell asleep very quickly. I guessed that they had had a good time after leaving me. The drive to the school was very uneventful and when I arrived I was quickly ushered off to my apartment and told they would get me to sign a contract the next day, and they left. That was a let down, they bring me here and then I am dumped, no word of where to buy a meal, who I am to meet with, etc., just dumped. As it transpired, there was another foreign teacher from my part of the world in the apartment next door. I went and introduced myself to him, and we sat and chatted for a time. He (James) had been there for 1 week and had also received a similar welcome to myself. The only difference for him was that it was a young woman who met him, and, jumped in the shower with him. Lucky bastard, he said she was about 22 years old and she did not stop at just oral sex, she went all the way with him and stayed the night in his bed. Considering that he was about 56 at the time, I guess he was pretty delighted with his welcoming committee. The next day I signed my contract and was shown around the part of the school that I would be teaching in. I had asked to be in the senior school, but after signing all the papers, they informed me that I was to teach in the Primary and the Kindergarten. This was a nightmare for me as I am 6'2", and Chinese are not known for their height, and the kindy kids were all about 4 years old. I remember the first time I said hello to some of them, they looked up at me, nearly breaking their necks to do so, and about 6 of them screamed, began crying and yelling and they ran to their Chinese teachers to hide. How could I handle this, I wondered. That night two of the teachers from there (Wendy and Elsa) came to my room and said they wanted to have a chat and let me know what I was to do. They were both only around 22 and 23, and both had just graduated from University, and had only been at the school for a month. During the time we were talking, I noticed that Elsa seemed to be taking more than just a "casual" interest in me. I was sure that on at least 3 occasions I noticed her looking directly at my crutch, and this had begun to make my trouser snake stir a little. Now Elsa was not what I would call a great looker, but she certainly had a very nice set of knockers on her, Wendy was an absolute stunner. About 5'6" and around a size 6 to 8 dress size. Her tits were not as big as Elsa, but that is the way I like them anyway. After chatting for maybe 2 hours, they excused themselves and said they must leave, or else they would be in trouble for being in my room at such a late hour. Damn, I certainly would not have complained if they had stayed longer, or all night. After they left, James came in and asked what I had thought of Elsa. It seemed strange that he only asked me about her, but then he informed me that she was the one that met him when he arrived. He was quite taken with her and said he hoped that he could make a semi-permanent thing with her. I guessed it best that I keep my distance from her and concentrate on Wendy. I knew that if the girls here were that easy, then I did not need to worry about 1 less for me. Over the next few weeks I began to look forward to my kindy classes, as it meant that I would be close to Wendy most days of the week, and being the devil that I am, I kept making little mistakes so that I had more chances of talking with her and asking for her help. It worked pretty well, as she began to come to my room after she finished most days, and we would talk out some problems, and then we would go to the dining hall for supper together. I was making progress. In the second week she came later then usual, as she had to attend a meeting first. It was around 9pm. We sat and chatted for a time, and as I had brought along a bottle of Rum from home, I was having a few small drinks when she asked what it was like. I made her a small one, but had lots of Coca Cola and ice with it, so as not to hit her too much. I did not know then that most women in this country don't drink, and if they do, they cannot handle it very well. She drank the first one rather quick and asked if she may have another. By the time she almost finished that one, she was basically "legless". Her speech was a bit slurred, but she had loosened up a lot and was talking more freely, asking me if I was married, did I have a girlfriend etc. She got up to use the bathroom, but when she returned, instead of sitting back in her chair, she sat on the side of mine and chatted some more. It was not long before she slipped and she ended up on my lap. I made an effort to grab her as she slipped, and one hand went to her waist and the other "somehow" ended up around her and that had stopped conveniently on her right breast. I made a feeble attempt at saying I was sorry, but instead of complaining she snuggled closer to me and her lips went right to mine and she kissed me. As you can imagine, I was not about to let this chance pass me by, so I returned the kiss, but kept my hand on her tit, slowly massaging it. My other hand went to her thigh and began a slow process of rubbing and creeping closer around to her hidden pleasure spot. I was sure that she would stop me, but was delighted when she just moaned and placed her hands tightly around my neck and continued kissing and probing my mouth with her tongue. As the time of year was just at the end of winter, she still had many layers of clothing on, but managed to get my hand under the top ones and began to run my fingers over her tits, but outside of her bra. After a few minutes she pulled away from me, and I was sure that she had "come to her senses", but instead it was so that she could remove her top layers and thus make my probing easier. What a girl, so considerate of me. Once her bra was off I was able to not only see them, but was able to taste her lovely pert little mounds. My other hand had by now started on its own journey of discovery, and she now had begun to search out the inside of my shirt and coat. After a few more moments of this I suggested that we go to the bedroom and get more comfortable, which she was only too willing to do. I began to undress fully as I went to the bedroom, and once there I helped her out of her remaining garments. By the time we hit the bed we were both totally naked, and right away we were both kissing and groping at each other's bodies. For some time we kissed and also I attacked her tits with my mouth, letting my tongue run little circles around her nipples, before taking almost all of her small, but beautiful, tit into my mouth, where I gently suckled on each in turn. She appeared to be enjoying this attention much, but her hands never seemed to go any lower on my body than my navel. Sometimes her hands did wander around my waist and onto my back, and a few times she let them wander down to my bare arse, but never once did she seem interested in touching my cock. By this point I was throbbing so much, I guess if she had of touched my cock, I would have cum right into her hands. I turned all my attention to getting this young nymph worked up, hoping to get her to the point where she was begging me to fuck her. I kissed around her neck, paying special attention to each of her ear lobes, before slowly going down to her navel. My tongue delved into her tiny hole on her stomach, before returning to pay attention to her nipples once more. After a few times of this went further down to the start of her pelvic bone, but I just kissed her ever so gently all around her pubes, but made a point of not rushing towards her sweet smelling clitoris, that pleasure was to be left for now. I worked my way down her legs, stopping every so often and returning back to her tits and then neck, before once again going down the same track once more. All the time her moans were getting deeper and deeper. After sucking and licking each of her toes in turn, I asked her to roll on to her stomach, which surprised her a little. Once she obliged, I began to start all over again wit my hands and tongue, starting at her ears I slowly proceeded to give her entire back a tongue massage. Next came her legs. Right down to the under side of her feet. She was moaning even more and had begun to ask me if I wanted to fuck her. I said I certainly wanted, and intended, to fuck her, but for now, I was enjoying giving her pleasures. She thanked me and said it was no longer necessary, as she really wanted to feel my cock. I laughed a little at this and said there was nothing stopping her from feeling it now. She seemed hesitant, so I asked what was wrong. She told me that whilst she was not a virgin, she had never felt a man's cock with her hands before. China Travels Ch. 01 This astounded me and I told her that most women would certainly have felt it by now, and many would have even have had it in their mouths as well. She was shocked and said that she could never imagine having one in her mouth, as it seemed such a "dirty" thing to do. How can you understand the mind of an Asian woman? They will let you fuck them, lick them, even fuck their arse, but don't ask them to suck your cock? I let my tongue work its way up to her perfectly rounded arse and started to kiss and gently nibble on her cheeks before slowly moving closer into her crack. At first I just ran my tongue on the outer part of her cheeks before moving lower so that I had to force her legs apart, and then began to lightly touch her clit with the tip of my tongue. It was as though she were being electrified, her body began to shake, her toes curled, and her fingers dug deep into the bed covers. I continued this for a few minutes then ran my tongue back up to her arse, but this time my tongue dug in deep to reach her puckered little brown spot. I kept this up for almost 5 minutes, alternating between her clit and her arse, she was moaning and started to beg me to fuck her. When next I went to her clit I could feel and taste her sweet cum dripping out of her cunt, she had cum very hard and it was dripping out in large amounts. I pulled her up onto her knees and positioned my rigid cock at the opening of her wet cunt. Slowly I ran the head around her lips and lightly into the opening, before bringing it out and starting again. All the time she was trying to force her cunt back into my cock. Eventually I relented and the next time I put my cock head into her moist lips, and she began to push back, instead of retreating, I lunged the entire length of my pulsating cock deep into her sweetest of places. I held her there for a few moments, which seemed to both delight and infuriate her. She purred like a satisfied kitten, but then gyrated her hips so as to feel my cock moving inside of her. Having given her enough of a teasing, I began to (slowly at first) slide in and out of her moist cunt before building up my tempo and then I began to pound her flesh with a vengeance. It took me about 3 minutes of this before I unloaded my hot, sticky cum into her pussy. First 2 quick large spurts, deep into her insides, then a few shorter, then a slow dribble, and then I just held her cunt tight onto my cock. After a few minutes I let her go and we both fell onto the bed where my cock stayed glued in her pussy for a little longer, before I rolled off and we held each other tight and drifted off to sleep. I woke at about 2 am and realized that she was sitting up and looking worried. On asking what was wrong, she explained that her dorm was locked at midnight, and if she went back now she would be in big trouble. I said she could stay, but this did not seem to help, she said everyone would know that she had stayed with someone for the night and she would be in even more trouble. I quickly hatched a plan and explained my ideas to her and she seemed to think it would work. Soon we were back kissing, licking and fucking once more, only this time she got on top of me, as she had heard it was a nice position. I told her many women enjoyed it as they get a better feel and control of the situation. The only thing for her to worry about, I told her, was that if she got on top, she had to take a hold of my cock and guide it into her cunt. She was dubious and shy at first, but then slowly she wrapped her fingers around my pole and guided it to her waiting hole. Hmmm, it felt so nice to feel that. Now I could only wonder how to get this girl to try sucking on my cock one day. At 5 am we quickly dressed and slipped out to the back gate of the school. Once there I gave her a "leg up" to the top of the locked gate, and she then lowered herself down to the other side. You see, in China most schools have high fences and gates that are locked at night. They have a Security Guard on duty that sleeps in a small house beside the gate, and they open it again between 5:30 and 6:00 am. I had worked out that if Wendy could get out of the grounds before the guards woke, walk the 30 minutes it would take to get to the other gate around the other side of the school, then she could pretend that she had gone to see friends in the local town, and came back in the morning. No one would be any the wiser. And it worked, her name was safe. Now I do admit that Wendy was a very nice girl, and as well as pleasing to the eyes, she was a good fuck, but I was determined not to limit myself to just one woman. If there were others at the school that wanted to play with my western salami, I was certainly going to be happy and oblige them. Over the next few month I began to explore the local town which was about a 20-minute bus ride away. Did I say a bus? Well, it was more like a cattle truck the way they crammed people in, but at least when the Waiguo (foreigner) got on, they usually made room for me to sit as I was so tall I could not stand up in the damn thing. For me the town was rather large compared to ones back home, but to Chinese standards it was only a "one horse town" with a population of around 800,000. Of course these people were crammed into every nook and cranny to be found. It was a rude awakening for me to look around this place, it was certainly not what I had expected to find. Not a single word of English to be found anywhere, the streets were littered with all kinds of filth, and the only thing western was a solitary KFC. One thing at least, at KFC there was always people trying to practice their English when a foreigner entered. It happened one day when I went in here for a quick feed. There was one vacant seat, so I sat there, but a Chinese girl about 23yo approached and said it was her seat. We got to talking, and one thing led to another, and we ended up leaving together and continued to talk. Her name was Jane and it transpired that she worked for a Travel Agent, and was trying to improve her English. I agreed to meet with her most days so we could chat and she could improve. I met her many times a week for lunch and a walk in the park, and even went for an hour ride in a covered peddle-powered rickshaw. Jane had a body to die for, well-rounded tits, slender figure with just a few pounds in the right places. It did not take me long before my cock started to tell me that it was interested, but how could I broach this subject with her. I asked all the usual questions about if she had a boyfriend, did she see anyone on a regular basis etc, and it turned out she did not. I began to let her know slowly about being divorced, lonely etc., and eventually told her my feelings towards her. She seemed quite taken with my words, and not long after this she began to hold my hand whenever we went for a walk. We became closer, but apart from allowing me to kiss her on the cheek, she would not allow any more. She kept saying all the stuff about being a "Good girl" and that I would have to take my time and follow the usual "courtship rituals of her culture. I did some checking and was disappointed when I realized it could take a year or more to get any further, but I thought maybe she could be worth the time and effort. About a month later she began to break down and tell me how, while on a business trip to Shanghai, she had misplaced some important papers, and that she was in big trouble with her work. It turned out they were blank (but signed) travel insurance tickets with a face value of around 5,000rmb. I asked what she was to do and she said that if not found she would "lose face" with her company and have to leave as she could not afford to repay the cost of them. I thought about this over the next few weeks and decided that I would lend her the money so that she would not have to leave her job, and this town. Chinese (most) have a deep sense of right and wrong, and to them, if they lose face, they will leave the town and even the Province, as they feel a deep sense of shame. I could not allow this to happen to her. Next time we met, about a week later, I asked was there any news, but she said they had not surfaced and her company was putting pressure on her. I told her of my plans to help her and she was stunned and delighted. Without thinking she gave me a big hug and a deep and passionate kiss, right in the open in the main street. Hmmm, things were looking up. The following day I took the money to her and once again she was all over me like a rash, thanking me over and over again. As she had to go back to Shanghai that day, she said she would sort it all out at the head office, attend to her business, and see me a few days later, and that she had a "big surprise" for me. Now this had me intrigued as the following Monday was my birthday. All I could think of was that she must have decided to either let me get "closer" to her, or maybe she was going to tell me how much she wanted me forever. The weekend went very slow, and on the Monday morning I received a SMS message from someone saying they were a close friend of Jane, and that they wanted to meet with me for supper. I replied and said they could at least say who they are, and if they are male or female. It tuned out to be a woman friend of hers, and she said Lily had told her it was my birthday and that she should meet me and take me out for supper. This was great. I agreed and arranged to meet her in town. While I was waiting for her to turn up, I kept looking at every woman that approached, wondering if this was the one or not. There were short, fat, ugly ones, as well as an array of beautiful ones. I was let down when a woman of about 45 approached me with a perfect "Excuse me". Damn, she was flat chested and very, very plain looking. My heart sank. As it turned out, the woman just wanted to ask me where I was from. When turned around there was an absolute stunner standing there and she asked was I Jane's friend. My heart was once again beating so strongly. We went to a fairly up market restaurant and spent the next 2 hours dining and chatting. When we were finished and about to leave, the bill arrived. It was high for Chinese standards, but still a reasonable price for me. I looked at her and she just said; "Well, aren't you going to pay it?" Hmmm, oh well, maybe she did not have enough on her, so I did. As we walked out I asked her how come she wanted to dine with me, and more importantly, why had Jane not returned as she had said. Her answer almost floored me. She just said; "Well Jane told me how kind and generous you are, and how you gave her so much money. Since she is not coming back, but now staying with her boyfriend, I decided I wanted to be your friend as well". Fuck! I had been taken for a ride, and now everyone was trying to jump on the bandwagon. I told her in no uncertain terms where to go, and got a taxi back to my school. Over the next 2 weeks I was so down, it was not funny. The one bright thing was that the school decided that the students were not interested in English, so they asked if I minded finding another job, and leaving as soon as I could. This suited me fine; I did not want to stay around here anymore as people were all laughing at how stupid I was in being tricked out of money. I found a job working with adults at nighttime and headed off to Guangzhou in the south. I thought maybe a new location and a fresh start would cheer me up greatly. When I arrived at the new place, they got me to sign a 1 year contract, and this I did not want to do, as I felt I could not handle being in China now for that much more time. Before signing I asked them about the probationary period of two months in the contract, and they informed me it was a two-way thing. If either side decided after two months that they were not happy, they could cancel it all. This suited me better as it gave me a chance to decide on how I liked the place, and not be trapped for a year if I did not. Almost from the first day, a woman who attended classes with one of the other teachers began to attach herself to me. She was forever asking me questions, following me to town after classes, and generally just seemed to be trying to make friends. At least this took my mind off my problems. I asked the other teachers about her and they said she always did that, but it was because she was so keen to improve her English. She (Jenny) asked a few days later if she could have my phone number so that she could ring and ask for help some times. This seemed ok by me so we exchanged numbers. Every day or so she would ring and ask a few questions, then we would just chat for a little while. I bumped into her one day while in the town and she asked if I wanted to have lunch with her. I was not very hungry, but she insisted that she buy my lunch after all the help I had given her. At least she seemed different to Jane and her friend, she did not ever ask me for anything, and did not seem to have any problems that involved money. That night I did not have any classes, and around 6:30 Jenny rang me and said that as her friend was sick, she had no way of getting home at 9:30 after class because the busses finished at 8:30. She wanted to know if I could put her up for the night. I explained to her that I only had one bed and that if she stayed she would have to sleep with me. She hesitated for a moment and said that if it were fine with me she would like to stay. This threw me a little, but also I felt it best to bring it all out into the open as to her intentions. I asked was she wanting to have sex with me, or was she just after a place to sleep. It made me laugh when she asked was sex a condition of her staying. I told her no, that I just wanted to know what she intended. Now that she had made it clear, I understood, and she would not be touched by me unless she wanted me too. She came around 10pm and we chatted for an hour or so and then she went to bed. I followed about an hour later, but she was already asleep, so I just carefully got in beside her and turned my back and soon also went to sleep. Next morning when she woke and rolled over to see me next to her she screamed. I guess that she forgot where she was. I soon calmed her down and when she remembered why she was here all was fine again. We had breakfast together, she thanked me and then left. This went on the same way over the next few weeks, sometimes she could not get a lift so she would ring and ask to stay at my place. Now this was ok with me to have a friend stay over, but she was a nice looking woman and also she was tall, so this I liked. A woman almost as tall as me; one who I did not have to look down at all the time. One night she turned up at around 7, and when I asked her how come, she said she had taken ill at start of class and decided to come and see me before going home. We talked for a bit too long, and before we knew it, it was once again too late for the bus, so she said she would stay. At 8:30 she said she was tired, so went to bed. I am a late person and usually don't go to bed till around 1am or so. At 9:30 she called me and when I went in to see what the problem was, she asked if I thought she was ugly. Now this confused me, so I asked why she asked. It seems that to her, because I had not tried to have sex, it meant I thought she was ugly. I dispelled this idea and explained that from the start she just wanted a place to sleep and I had said no sex would happen unless she asked me for it. She thanked me for being so kind and then rolled over. At about 10:30 she once again called and again (but this time sounding very upset) she asked why didn't I like her. Why hadn't I tried to have sex with her? I felt she was maybe playing funny games with me, so I said I thought she was very beautiful and that it was hard for me to not try for sex, but as a gentleman I would keep my word. This seemed to make her very happy. I went back to TV and about 1am I crawled into bed beside her. She was awake and I realized that she was crying. I tried to find out what was wrong, but all she would say was she knew I hated her, she was ugly, I did not like her etc., all because I was a man, so I should have taken advantage of her. That was enough for me. I stood up and said to her that if to make her feel pretty meant I must fuck her, and then fuck her I would. I stripped my shirt and shorts off and jumped straight back into bed naked. Up until now we had never even held hands, let alone kissed or such. I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her close to me and began kissing her madly. She hesitated at first, then let loose and we stayed locked together for some time kissing and holding each other tight. Slowly I moved my hands under her top and moved towards her tits, which turned out to be almost non-existent. Just two very small mounds with very large hard nipples on each one. I removed her bra then went down to her pants. As I lowered them I began to kiss her navel and then traveled further down to find a bush so thick with black hairs, I was sure I would need a forest ranger to locate her hidden pleasures. I found my way through her pubic shrub and slowly began to lick and suck on her outer lips before slowly inserting my tongue in further and probed around. She began to moan and writhe around as I gave her 2 or 3 orgasms. Her hot juices felt good and the smell of her cum was nice after a few months without. Again, like most Chinese, she would not touch my cock, let alone think about sucking it. This frustrated me a little, but as my cock was beginning to respond, it did not matter at this stage. Slowly I moved up onto her and kissed again. Slowly my cock found her entrance so I began to insert it into her. At first it was very uncomfortable being on top of her, as she was so skinny. She had almost no meat on her and was more anorexic than anything. Every time I bore down on her, all I could feel was her bones digging into me. As well, it was making me lose concentration, as I was worried I would crush her with my weight. We moved into the "doggy" position and I felt better fucking her hot twat from that angle, but each time I pounded into her, she almost was pushed into the wall at the head of the bed. After a short time she finally told me to lie on my back and she got on top of me and took control. Now this woman knew how to fuck. Once in control she seemed to lose control and was more like an animal. She was pounding up and down on my cock so hard and fast that I did not last much longer. I came deep inside of her hot tunnel and seemed like I would not stop. She eventually slowed down and then we lay side-by-side and continued to kiss. About 10 minutes later I moved back down and started to tongue her again, this time tasting my own, and her, sticky cum. It did not take long before I was erect, and this time I laid her on her side and fucked her madly from behind. Over the next few weeks she spent many hours of the day with me or else she would "ditch" her classes and spend a few night time hours with me. We would eat in town, go for walks, or invariably we would just head straight to my bed and continue to pleasure each other over and over. All seemed happy in my life at long last. For a two week period I was expected to give daytime lessons to a group of high school kids from 10 am to 2 pm so our lust sessions were slowed a little, and Jenny was rarely with me during the day. One night she came around after her class and said she wanted to stay and that she had missed me very much. Of course we ended up in bed rather quick and screwed each other senseless until we fell asleep at around 3 am. When I woke, I dressed and left for my class, but told her I would love to find her still in my bed when I retuned. She smiled, and agreed. During the next few hours I tried to concentrate on my class, but all the time I could not help but think of that naked woman waiting for me back home. I noticed that one young girl in particular had been staring very intently at me, but I did not know why. Maybe she was just a very keen and interested young lady. After about 10 minutes of her staring, I realized that she was not looking directly at me, but rather her eyes were looking a little lower on my body. It was only then that I realized my mind had been on Jenny and her hot body back in my bed, and that my cock had stiffened and was trying to poke itself through my pants. As I realized what the young girl had been looking at I became very red in the face, and at this point her eyes looked directly into mine, and she gave a wicked little grin, then returned her glance to my nether regions. China Travels Ch. 01 I tried to remember the ages of this class and realized she was about 15 or 16 years old. This just made me feel more excited, thinking about how she appeared to be lusting after my white meat, hidden behind the covers of my pants. I had to get my mind off of this; they were dangerous thought to be having. When the class was over I went to my office to put my books away and to write my notes for the next day, before returning home to get rid of my pent up lust. There was a knock on the door and the young student entered, closed the door behind her and turned the key. What was she doing here, why had she locked the door. My head was spinning, but my smaller head knew exactly what was happening and had already begun to strain to get free. As she approached I was about to stand when I realized just how erect I now was, so I just sat and told her she should not be here and that I had an idea of what she was trying to do. Although the idea of getting my cock inside of this young girl was very pleasing, it was also way too dangerous a thing to be doing, especially here in my office. If caught the least of my problems would be getting thrown out of the country, the other things that could happen where what were worrying me right now. Long years in a dirty, overcrowded jail or being attacked by an angry father, scared me more than anything. I tried to tell her she should leave but she just smiled and said she wanted me, and she intended to have my cock inside her pussy right now. Feeling both excited and scared at the same time, I did not know what to do next. Her hands began to grab at my pants and her mouth was heading straight to mine, this girl meant business. I tried to push her away but she said if I did not give her what she wanted, she would soon start screaming out for help, and tell every one that I had forced myself onto her. I was in a bind. If I give in and fucked her, I could end up dead. If I push her away she would scream and I will still end dead. Damned if I do, damned if I don't. By now she had my pants undone and they had fallen to the floor, her hands were already holding onto my throbbing cock. Unfortunately (or fortunately for me), I was so wound up by now that after only a few moments of feeling her small hands rubbing my member, I began to spew my hot juices into her hands. She let out a giggle and said it was obvious that I too also wanted her. This was my chance to escape this dilemma. I told her I had indeed lusted over her, but it was now too late to do anything today, as my cock had already unloaded, and it would take some time to regain itself again. I asked her could we wait and work out a better time when we could be alone and away from the school. She was disappointed, but also excited at the prospect of getting to be alone with me at another time. This also gave me a chance to get my thoughts together, to think how best to handle this situation. After she left, I cleaned myself up and decided to go home very quickly. I figured that Jenny would be able to help me out with my problem and give ideas on how to get rid of this young nymph. As entered my room, Jenny was sitting at the table and looking very angry. I asked what the trouble was and she began to yell at me about how I had been cheating on her. I did not understand, how could she have known about this student, even I did not know until just a short time ago. As it turned out, she had not meant her. Jenny had been bored while I was at the school, and she had begun to clean things around my room. She had found a small photo album and having looked through them, she found a picture of Wendy from my first job in China. We argued for some time before finally I got her to see reason, and that since I had been here I had only been with her. I was too scared now to bring up the subject of the young student, that would have to wait for now. Things settled and we were again chatting like two normal people, but soon she had me thinking maybe it was not. She first started by telling me how she needed a CD Walkman so that she could listen to her English CD's when she was out walking. As I knew they were not cheap, I told her I could not help her out, but wished I also had one. Next she said she needed new clothes and that I should buy them for her. This was beginning to worry me a little. As she talked more and more about the things she needed, and that she expected me to buy them for her, I became very annoyed. I told her to look around my room, to see if she could see a Walkman, DVD player, Radios, expensive jewellery, etc., as I was too poor to have them, how could I get her any of these. Her reply was certainly not what I had expected. She just came right out and stated; "If you don't get them for me, I will just have to tell the Police". Whoa! What have the Police got to do with this, I thought. This was confusing, had I missed something here. I asked her was she crazy, had she gone totally insane. The Police can do nothing about what I do, or do not, buy for her, they have no power at all in this. "If you don't buy me all the things I want, I will call the Police. They will not be impressed with you, and you will end up in jail", she stated. I began to laugh, but also was very angry. If she really meant what she was saying, then it looked like time to get rid of her from my life. I did not intend to have another crazy woman in my life trying to push me around. Once again I asked her what did it matter to the Police; they had no powers in this matter. She just looked directly in my face and gave me her answer. "It is against the law in China for man to have sex with a married woman! When I tell them, they will arrest you, send you to prison, and if you are lucky you will be deported". Shit! This bitch was married; she had never said a word about a husband, where had he been all this time. I composed myself and began to think quickly. I had an idea. "Ha! If you are serious, then how about I just ring your husband now, and tell him how you have been coming here all this time and staying with me. He will not be too happy with you, will he?" I said. She just laughed in my face and said that he already knew what was going on, he in fact had suggested it from the start. She said that she was only meant to have sex with me a few times and then "rip me off", but because she was sure I had much money back home, she had decided to keep me going until she could milk me for even more. Now this was getting me very scared. I had heard from a guy earlier in the year about this funny Chinese law. The woman cries foul and the guy gets into all sorts of trouble. That is, unless he offers to "pay off" the Police as well as the husband of the woman. But I truly did not have much money. In fact, I only had about RMB16,000 to my name (about US$2,000). What was I too do? I grabbed her and pushed her towards the door, screamed at her to get out of my life. Told her I would not be able to give her any money till the next week when I was paid, and that she would have to settle for a little each month. She was angry, but smiled as she went and just told me to make sure I paid her on time. After a very restless nights sleep, I got up and began to run this whole thing through my mind once more. When I got to the office I had my first stroke of luck. The head person from the school reminded me that my probation was over in two days, and that soon as it passed, my wage would increase. This was my way out. I turned to her and said I am not happy here, and that in two days time I would be leaving and going home. I lied and said that one of my kids was very ill in hospital back home, that I needed to get back there very quick. It worked beautifully, she suggested that maybe I should go home now and pack and begin my trip to Shanghai so as not to miss my flight. She wished me luck and said to call her if and when I was ready to come back to China. I was off the hook so to speak. As soon as I got to my room, I called the airlines and told them I needed a flight quickly and they were so helpful. There was a flight leaving the next morning from Hong Kong, and as I was in Guangzhou, I could get there in about two hours. I packed my clothes and a few small things I had collected. I contacted the office and told them and asked if they could get me a taxi to take me to Shenzhen so I could get the Ferry across to HK. Not only did they help, they came directly to my room and helped me to organize the few things I was taking. I told them they could keep all my books, pots, pans etc., and said I was sorry for the short notice. They were understanding and just told me to only worry about my kids, they were more important. Once in HK I spent many hours looking around, buying some gifts for my kids and friends and then went to the airport to await my flight. Thank God! I was getting out of this country, away from these corrupt women and their cheating ways. Maybe I was being paranoid, but to me this was the last time I would ever come to a country like this. I wanted my life back, I needed my sanity, I did not want to talk to people who were not normal, western, English speaking people, I wanted to be with civilized people once more. China Travels Ch. 02 When I arrived back home I contacted my brother, and he agreed to put me up until I could find a place of my own. At least I had a little money now, and had cleaned my act up, so it would not be for long, nor would it be difficult for me. After a week I found a room in a house, where the toilet, bathroom and kitchen were all shared with 3 others, and moved my few belongings in and began to look for a job. The house was only 15 minutes away from my ex and kids, so I was happy that I could go and visit the kids, as long as the ex was happy. This gave me a good feeling, knowing I had familiar faces around me and I was in an area that I had lived for many years. Over the next few months I visited them often and helped out with the kids, the shopping etc, even staying and cooking a few meals for them when the ex was busy. Life was once again good. The funny thing was, I actually enjoyed being "almost" like a regular dad once more, but I did really miss all the travel and fun. Even the ex (Joyce) and I started to get on well once more. We often sat at night and talked about all the problems we had been through, our break-up, and how life had changed so much for us both. She even said that she did love me; it was just that she felt she could not live with me. It was around the second week when I suddenly remembered that she had left me for another woman. But where was this woman now. After carefully bringing up the subject, she told me that it did not work out because she had missed getting some cock, and that she had been alone since just after I had left the country. Joyce and I began to get friendly and all seemed good to me. I had told her of my experiences and the troubles I had had since last seeing her. She in turn said she knew I would let my cock lead my life, and I would have much trouble. As for her, she said she was now seeing four different guys, and all were married men. She felt that she did not want to settle down, nor did she want a guy running her life. She felt a married man was safer, as she could always get rid of him easily. I wished I was married, for I still got excited when I remembered all the times we fucked, the way she could get me excited etc., it would be good if I had a wife somewhere here and Joyce would let me fuck with her as well. After being back home for almost five months, I began to get irritable and restless, I was easily annoyed, but I did not know why. One day, while talking to a guy I had known for many years, we were talking about all my traveling, and he said he was very envious, how he wished he could do the same. He was actually not even talking about the sex side of my travels, just all the new and exciting places that I had seen, and the chance to see much of the world. It was then that I realized I was not done with my wandering days. I also began to know that I had been wrong in "going off" of China. After all, 1.3 billon people, and I met 2 evil women, why should I blame the whole country for them. I started to plan my next adventure, and even decided that China would be my first port of call, but this time I would go to a new Province. Once I found a job, I cleaned up my room, gave notice and waited for the day to come. As my rent was paid up to the Sunday, and my flight was on the following Wednesday, Joyce agreed to let me sleep on the lounge so as to save on a hotel room for the last few days. It was great to be actually staying in the house with her and the kids, even if on a lounge. On the last night I cooked a special meal to say goodbye to them once more, and after we finished, Joyce and I sat in the lounge room and opened a bottle of wine. It was like us saying goodbye in a nice and friendly way, instead of the last time we parted company. I was at peace with the world. After the kids went to bed, we were talking about what lay ahead for us both, and she said she knew I would get into trouble again. I insisted that there was no way I would have those troubles again. From now on I was going to enjoy myself, stay away from women (unless a prostitute), I certainly did not want a girlfriend, and certainly not one from China. Just as Joyce was about to go to bed, I asked her to wait a moment; I went to my bag and retrieved a small going away gift I had got for her. It was a small locket, and inside was a picture of us on our wedding day. I told her it was my way of saying that we were once again friends, there were no hard feelings, and that she should just try to remember the good times we had. She began to shed a few tears. A few minutes after going to her room, she returned and said that she was sorry she had not thought of a present for me, but had come up with one on short notice. I was bewildered, as she did not have anything in her hands. My eyes popped open wide when she dropped her nightie from her shoulders, she was stark naked in front of me. I asked was she sure, and she said that as she had not been seeing anyone for a month or so, she was feeling horny, knew that we still loved each other, so could not think of a better way to say goodbye to me. I sat her down and then removed my shorts. I knelt between her legs, gently pushed her head backwards, and I went down and tasted her sweet hole. It had been so long since I had smelt that nice aroma from her love home, and it had also been almost five months since I had been with anyone in a sexual way. I slowly licked around her opening before testing further inside. I was in heaven and she seemed to be getting very worked up as well. She asked me to stop as she was in great need of my cock inside of her. I was also eager, so I laid her out on the lounge and mounted her, not wasting time I drove my rigid member into her wet slippery cunt. I began to slowly work my way in and out, taking my time to savor this feeling, this wonderfully nice orifice that I had not tasted in so long. A few moments later she began to shudder and arched her back up and spewed her love juice all over my tool. I could not take it; I began to pump harder and faster and in a matter of moments joined her in unleashing my juice deep inside her cunt. I guess from the time I entered until I came, was only a matter of a few minutes, but a few minutes that I would remember for a long time. She kissed me, thanked me and was gone to bed in a matter of moments. It was now midnight, and I had to be at the airport at 4am. At 3am the alarm went off, I showered, dressed and opened the front door to wait for the taxi. By 3:50 I had arrived and soon after was on a plane to Sydney to get my connecting flight to Beijing. By 9am I was on my way and soon coming to realize that I had fucked my ex wife only a few hours before. Was it real? Had I be dreaming all of this? At that time I could not tell truth from fantasy, but it sure did make my flight more enjoyable, as well as the time going quicker. I was met by a representative of the placement office and taken to a hotel. Over the next 5 days I was taken to many wonderful places and shown so much about this place and its history. It certainly was different to the two places I had so far been too; this was a big modern city with all the western trappings. On the 6th day I was taken to the airport and put on a plane to take me to another Province where I would be met by the school I was to work for this time. The town was large and had many modern, western places, so I was looking forward to my next year in China. As we drove through the city I asked how long to the school, only to be told it was a 3-hour drive. The further we went, the smaller everything became. I was once again heading out into the backwaters of the Chinese countryside. Damn, and I thought I was to be in a large city this time. I was wrong; the town I was taken too was even smaller then my first place in China. There was not even one western style shop and they only had one hotel that was even remotely like a western one. It had a 3-star rating, but in my country it would have been maybe a one and a half star. This was going to be a lonely old time once more for me. I had already started thinking of a way out of here. The day after arriving I was introduced to the other foreign teacher who had arrived that morning. As it turned out the "other" teacher, was in fact my older brother, who had decided to try his hand at teaching, as well as continue his travels after having been in Europe for the last few months. We were living next door to each other in the school, and this was strange, as I had maybe only seen him twice in the last 10 years. We had to travel to China to meet up again, very strange. Anyway, about a week later he received a call from a Chinese English teacher from another school. Apparently she had met the previous foreigners and did not know they had left. After some small talk and finding that there were two brothers here now, she asked could she bring a friend and come to visit us. A week later we were waiting at the front gate for these two "teachers" to arrive. Their taxi turned up and my first impressions were as follows: - One (Vera) was very skinny, about 23 or 24, had a great big friendly smile on her face, not very tall at all, and basically very plain looking. I could not tell if she had a nice figure, big tits etc., as it was winter and they were both covered in, who knows how many, layers of clothing. The other (who was a Math teacher and did not have an English name was a bit taller, maybe 5'5", appeared to be carrying more then a few extra pounds. It was hard to tell what her looks were like as she had her make-up on so thick. I could not tell what was real and what was not. She appeared to be around 30 years old or so. Vera began to speak right away and introduced her and her friend, whereas the friend did not seem to be able to speak more than a few basic words, and kept quiet. We agreed to get in the taxi and go to town (which was more like a small village) and have a walk around and get to know each other. Vera attached herself to me quickly and never seemed to shut her mouth. She kept asking me questions, one after another; she seemed to be trying to find out my life story in a matter of moments. This was making me very nervous, for I knew if I began to open up, it would not be long before I was in a mess with another Chinese woman. After about 10 minutes of her trying to get me to speak, she gave up and said maybe I should talk with her friend, and she would speak with my brother. As the friend did not seem to speak much, and understood even less, I was more relaxed now. Slowly I began to ask her a few questions just to be sociable. After helping us to locate and buy some needed items for our kitchens and such, they put us in a taxi and gave the driver the address we needed. They promised to call us soon. The following Friday night, at around 6pm, there was a knock on my door. When I opened it, the two women, as well as another two, were standing at my door and wanted to know if we had time to chat. I told them my brother was in town with some students, but if they wished they could come in for a while and wait. The two other women were also English teachers and they and Vera asked me many questions about my country, travels and such. Then they asked if I could give their friend an English name so as to make it easier for me to address her. After finding out her name and what it meant (Chrysanthemum Flower), I suggested that Christine, Chrissy or even just Chris would be a nice choice. She chose Chris. Part of the reason they had come was to see if one of us would be interested in helping Chris to improve her English. Here I go again, I thought, but then, realized that maybe this was really just a matter of helping out another teacher to improve her skills, so I agreed. We made arrangements for her to visit me two times a week when she did not have night classes, Tuesday and Friday. The following Tuesday, Chris, Vera and yet another woman turned up at my home. I tried to engage Chris in a conversation, but every time I spoke, and each time she tried, the others kept translating it all for us. This happened over the next four nights when they came. Finally, on the fifth night, I asked Chris directly if she was serious about trying to improve. She said she was, so I turned to the others and said that in future they were not to come, as they never gave her a chance to speak. Chris seemed upset by this, but after explaining that it was the best way, she agreed. Tuesday night approached and at the appointed hour Chris arrived. She sat in a seat across from me and looked very nervous. I told her there was not a problem and then she slowly informed me that it was "not proper" for a single girl to be alone with a single guy, and as I was a foreigner, it made things more difficult for her. It turned out that I was the first foreigner she had ever spoken with. Hmmm, I had not realized they were so formal about things like that in her town. I suggested that maybe we could just go for a walk, and that way things would not seem so bad. She agreed and we set off out the front gate and began to walk towards the town. Thinking she would take me to the busy part of town, I was surprised that she kept me in the smaller, out-of-the-way streets. I could not understand, but thought maybe it was so that not too many people saw her with me. I was correct, on the next night she told me she was scared of what people would say about her. The following week she said it might be better if we just stayed at the house and had our chats. Over the next two months this continued and I started to feel a close "bond" with her, but, as this was not in my plans, and this sort of thing had already cost me dearly, I decided (at long last) that it was best to say nothing. After all, she was a lot younger than me, like the previous women I had come in contact with, and I knew I would end up being hurt once again if I allowed this woman to get too close to me. Every time she came to visit was at night because she worked during the days. Because of this I showed the "usual western manners" and made sure she either got in a taxi or a bus back to her school. This only happened a few times as Chris did not believe in paying the ridiculous taxi fares (about $1AUD) as it was a waste of money. She would not let me pay either. For her to get a bus home it meant one bus from my school then either walk, or change buses to her school. And this would have cost RMB2 (about 33 cents AUD). So there was no way around it but to walk her home myself, to make sure she got home OK and I was seen to be a "Gentleman". Hahaha, what a joke now I understand better. This had actually made her look bad under Chinese culture, to be seen walking with a man. The walk to her school would usually take an hour, but the return trip, alone, would take me 20 to 30 minutes. Guess either she walked very slowly or we both dragged out the walk so we could talk longer. The later, at first, was the case. We had now been doing this for about 3 months and as usual she would turn up, we would have a small bite to eat, do some general talking, then sit in the TV room and start with the "bookwork". It was around this time that she said something that truly amazed and stunned me. It started when she said she wanted to tell me something, but she seemed to hesitate, and then started to shed a few tears. I was not prepared for her reasons and comments, when after some time she agreed to tell me what the problem was. "Graham, I know you will be angry and upset with me, but I feel I can't keep doing this, and not tell you what I am feeling." she said to me. I was trying to figure out what I had done wrong, and decided that it was obviously something I had said over the last few months, and she understood that I had feelings for her. I was scared as hell, as I had actually enjoyed her company immensely and did not want to lose this friend. I had also put any hopes of her liking me out of my mind and was happy to just have her as a friend. It looked liked I had killed any chances of this continuing and was worried about what she would say next when she started to cry and said; "Graham, I think I am falling in love with you!" I could not believe what she had just said. Was I crazy? Did she just say she was falling in love with me? Over the next 30 minutes, maybe an hour, she repeated what she had said, and I understood her, but I think I pinched myself to see that I was awake. I also told her (at first while laughing and making her even more scared) that I had had feelings towards her for some time and was too scared of losing her to tell her of my feelings. It was strange, but for two people to declare their love for each other, we were very strange. Not once did we try to kiss, touch etc., in fact, we became more aloof than before when we "were just friends". Eventually after a few weeks I worked up the courage, and did in fact start to give her gentle kisses on the cheek, neck and such. From that night on, instead of having lessons we would sit and talk about our past, future dreams and desires. And this actually turned out to be better than trying to read books to teach her. It worked because now I was able to correct her "everyday" speech. Her grammar, pronunciation and her understanding of the mechanics of English conversation improved rapidly. One night when I was trying to explain a few things to her about the way she mixed her words, using past with present tense, I opened a book and asked her to sit on my lap while I pointed out her errors. I was surprised that she did not baulk at this request, and she obediently did as asked. We went over the few pages I wanted her to read, and then she turned to face me and lent in and kissed me, pulling away and telling me how she really did love me. The kissing went on for a time longer, and eventually my hands began to wander all over her back and, sometimes, around her waist. She seemed to be enjoying this situation, so I continued to "feel" around with my hands as we kissed even more deeply. After a time, I became braver and started to undo her top; she did not stop me. Soon I had her top open, and then slowly removed it, before moving my hand to the back of her bra, where I tried to undo the catch. I wondered why she began to laugh, but soon realized how stupid I must have seemed, she informed me that the catch was at the front. She undid it herself and removed it, and I got my first glimpse of her beautiful rounded mounds. I gently ran my fingers across them, and then slowly moved her closer to me so as to run my tongue over each hardened nipple. They felt so nice and firm, as well as seeming to "tingle", when I sucked gently on each of them. She never once seemed to try and stop my hands or mouth, so I decided that the "green light" was on, and moved my other hand down to her lower body. At first she seemed to jump a little, but slowly she relaxed and let my hand move down inside of her slacks until I was feeling around on the outside of her panties. My love pole began to stand very quickly, and I am sure that she felt it pushing into her backside, as she squirmed a few times when I throbbed. I took my hand out and then slowly eased her slacks down, then nervously removed her panties. She looked weary, but lifted her arse a little to give me a better chance at doing so. By now she had started to open the buttons on my shirt, and her hands were running through the hairs on my chest. She was now naked, and sitting on my lap, and I could not help but take my time and take in the sight of her beautiful body in its entire splendor. Her figure was almost perfect, from her well-rounded boobs, her hard brown nipples, her trim stomach, to the beautiful tops of her legs that were displayed in front of me. It was only when she asked me to stand up so she could see the rest of me, that I saw how muscular her legs were. China Travels Ch. 02 It was obvious that this girl had done a lot of exercise and looked after her figure. We sat back down, once again with her on my lap, and returned to kissing and rubbing each other. Well, I was rubbing her boobs and gently stroking the outside of her pussy, while she just ran her hands all over my chest and down the outside of my legs. It seemed she was scared of touching my now erect, and free standing, cock and happy to just glance and marvel at it some times. She had positioned herself so that she was straddled across my lap, and facing towards me. The sight was fantastic. I began to lose awareness of just what I was doing, and in what order by this time, I just remember that I was enjoying this woman's beautiful body, and knew that soon she would be asking me to fuck her. Unfortunately she never did. Instead we just continued exploring each other and kissing deeply. Soon it was time I stepped up a notch with my exploration, so I had one hand caressing her breast, my tongue half way down her throat and my other hand had begun to get more serious in its work. My middle finger had made a move on entering her moist pussy. She jumped slightly when I first tried, but soon just went with what I was doing. After a few moments I had my finger inserted, and had found her G-Spot. I felt her shudder and that well know moist feeling hit my finger; she had cum from the feelings I was giving her. I also felt her go limp on my lap, but at this point I had my lips at her breast, so did not realize at first, that she had passed out. When I looked up at her and realized she was unconscious, I almost died of fright. I gave her a gentle shake and slowly she opened her eyes. I was scared, was she a diabetic, epileptic or such, and was there something wrong with her. I found out I had no need to fear when she explained when she becomes highly aroused, she tends to pass out for a few seconds. Damn, made me feel proud that I was able to arouse her that much. I guessed it had something to do with blood pressure. It was then that she seemed to "come to her senses" and asked could we stop, as she had never intended to let things go this far. I was disappointed, but agreed. We dressed and were soon back to just talking. About 5 minutes later we were once again deep in the tongue lock position, and this time her hands had already started to undo my shirt. I thought if it was fine by her, then why not. I just wished she had not stopped me earlier. Soon her top was open and I had my hand down her slacks once more. We were sucking the life out of each other and things were again getting very hot. By the time my finger had reached her wet spot, she began to tell me how much she loved and wanted me. She never wanted tonight to stop. Once again, as she seemed to climax, she again passed out in my arms. I thought about this for a moment, and then thought maybe this was her way of saying she did not want to make a decision, but rather have me just take her. I took a firm hold of her, stood up, and proceeded to the bedroom. Once on the bed I quickly took all her clothing off, then stripped as well, all the time she seemed to be letting out a slight moan. I knew then that I had been correct; this girl was "foxing" and wanted me to decide. I knew that she really had wanted me to fuck her all along, and I was not going to spoil her desires. I positioned myself between her legs and slowly nibbled at her boobs, before moving down lower to her love mound. As I did so she was letting out soft moans and saying how nice it was. I slowly licked around the outer edges of her pussy for a few minutes so as to get her wanting me even more. Then, when I began to enter her wet pussy with my oral tool, she purred and moaned as though she were about to climax once again, and then she did. But as she began to cum her legs tightened around my neck and I could hardly breathe. As soon as she started spewing her hot juice towards my mouth she became even more aggressive and started calling out something in Chinese, I had no idea what it was until I heard her saying over and again "Mao" which was 'No' in Chinese. This confused me, so I sat up and asked what the matter was. She straightaway began telling me how this was wrong, she did not want, nor could, do this with me. It was wrong, we must not! She has never done this before in her life, she was a 'good girl' and could not allow this to happen. I was stunned, what was I to do. Why had she let me start once again only to stop me again? Reluctantly I obeyed and moved closer to her head and asked what was I to do, how could I make her happy. Chris said that although she was a virgin, she did want me to be her first. As she was Chinese, she must wait until married. As I was a foreigner and older then her, she must not do this. Now this was very confusing for me. All these yes and no things had me stumped. She said she was sorry, but as we were already naked, it was fine by her if we stayed that way a bit longer, and she could enjoy the naked closeness of our bodies. This was not going to work for me though, and I told her so. If we are naked and can see and feel each other, I certainly will want to try and fuck her. With this she began to cry a little and said she was sorry for making things hard for me (and in more than one way), and she started kissing my cheeks before deep throating me once more. It was not long before she had moved on top of me and was kissing all over my face and down my chest, I was getting hotter and hotter, but this time it seemed maybe she had decided we had gone too far to stop tonight. Maybe she realized that if she did not have sex now, she might never get a chance again. All I knew was, if she was going to start again, I was not stopping this time. I rolled her over and I took the top position and began to kiss her lips, then went down to her nipples and gave them some attention. While kissing her boobs, my hand felt further down, ever so slowly, but she never winced. I realized that I had been correct in my assumptions. I took the next step and moved lower to give her some more oral pleasure. I could feel her getting more and more excited, and once again she "seemed" to faint, but this time I was not going to be fooled. This time we were going to consummate this act totally. I moved back up on her and positioned my throbbing member at the entrance to her now dripping pussy. As I began to push gently in, she shuddered, let out a very large 'NO!' And tried to grip her legs together. She began to cry loudly under me. I stopped right away and was very annoyed by now. I half yelled at her to explain what she thought she was doing, why was she letting me start, then making me stop, was she just like the rest and trying to confuse and control me totally. I got up and stormed out into the lounge room and threw myself down into the seat. A few minutes later Chris came out, also naked like me, and threw her arms around me as she sat on my lap. She was trying her hardest to tell me how sorry she was, how she had upset me and led me on so much. She explained that she really did love me, really did want to make love with me, but her upbringing was holding her back. Chris spoke much about the troubles it would cause for her with her family, friends, the people in this town, if it got out that she had been like this with me. But, she also stated how much she really wanted to say 'To hell with them all' and just let her feelings take control. At this point I began to break down and let a few tears and sobs lose. Gently, her lips went to my eyes and started to kiss away the tears, at the same time trying to say how sorry she was, and what could she do to make me feel happier. She seemed genuinely sorry that she had done all this to me. I told her if she had been anyone else, if I had not felt as much for her as I did, then she would have either fucked by now, or been thrown out. I realized at that moment just how much I loved and needed this woman. I told her how I would wait, try and show people that I was real in my intentions, and to one day be accepted by all the people around her. With this she kissed harder and deeper, while her hand took mine and placed them back on her bare breasts and pussy. Reluctantly at first, I held back for fear of more hassles, but then let lose with my hands and we were yet again in the deep throes of foreplay. After a few more minutes she was saying how much she loved and needed me, how much she wanted me right now, but was scared, and couldn't do this tonight. By now my mind was racing as to what I should do. Should I just take control and fuck her anyway, or should I call it a night and just have a wank and forget this night. I decided the latter was best and told her so. It was best that she go home, I could play with my throbbing cock and think of her, and all would still be fine with us both tomorrow. She would not hear of it and said that she was scared that I might do something crazy if left alone. I asked what she intended, did she want to stay and risk having sex with me after all. She said no, but insisted that she wanted to stay the night so we could just cuddle and be close to each other. This I had not bargained for, not did I really think it was a good idea. My cock had been teased and would not want to behave this night if there was a naked woman available. But Chris was not about to be denied a night of cuddles and kisses. We went back to the bedroom and I lay down on my side, facing away from her so as to try and control my feelings. She snuggled up behind me and began kissing the back of my neck, and it felt good, but confusing as well. After a few minutes of this, her hand came around to my cock and she started to run her fingers ever so lightly over the length of my shaft, but she made no attempt to grab a hold of it. My mind was running at a very fast rate trying to figure out just what to make of all this. First she seemed to want sex, then she pulls away and repeats this, and now she is starting to play with my cock. What was I to do? I asked her was she really trying to send me over the edge, and she just replied that I should just enjoy the moment and soon she would relieve my balls of the problem. I guessed that a hand job would be better then nothing and I was actually glad that she was prepared to empty my balls for me, so I would not have to sneak off to the bathroom and masturbate myself, and then feel guilty later. I rolled over onto my back to give her more freedom to do her job on me. She continued to use one hand to stroke up and down on my shaft and her other hand was busy rubbing over my chest and up to my head. Every so often she would lean across and kiss me. After what seemed like an eternity, she moved herself, so that her top half was on me, and began a most erotic session of deep throating my mouth with her tongue, all the time continuing to treat my cock to an ever so gentle massage. My urges were once again going over the top and I rolled her onto her back and started to nibble at her nipples, alternating from one to the other. She seemed to be enjoying this more this time, so I moved slowly back down her stomach, tracing small circles with my tongue over her navel and then down to her thighs, this time avoiding her most prized of places. I only stayed a short time there then moved down one leg, stopping at her knees and licked around to the back part which seemed to send shivers through her, then I continued down to her feet, where I kissed the under sides, and then lightly sucked on each of her toes. I retraced my line back up to her inner thighs and then down the other leg and repeated my movements once again. This continued for some time and each time I was near her cunt I would move a fraction of an inch closer, making sure to avoid actually touching. Eventually I had got as close as possible without touching, so now I just ran my tongue over the top of her pubic hair and then retreated and moved back up to her nipples. She said she wanted to do the same for me as she had enjoyed it immensely and thought it the most incredible feeling she had ever experienced. I rolled onto my back to accommodate her. She began at my nipples and spent a long time sucking and nibble on them, which made me feel so horny, even my first wife of 20 years had never done that to me, it was wonderful. She did the same as I had done and moved down to my crotch, but avoided my cock, and then she went down each leg and foot. I was in heaven, but feeling that I really needed something hot and wet to satisfy my raging hard-on, and the thought of her mouth around my swollen cock was on the "important list" right now. I asked her if she would suck my cock, to which she said that there was no way she could bring herself to do that, as she felt that it was too " dirty" a thing to do. I was greatly disappointed. She continued her tongue massage on me a short time longer, and then she said she needed the bathroom. While she was away I began to play with my throbbing cock, trying to relieve the built up pressure, when she came back in she told me to stop, and I saw she had something in her hands. She sat down beside me and then I saw that she had 2 face towels, one was lathered in soap and the other just damp. She used the soapy one to wash my cock ever so gently, as well as my balls, which were beginning to feel they would explode at any moment. When she finished this she used the other to remove the soap and clean my cock. When she had finished I was sure I knew what was about to happen next, but I was wrong (at least in part). She resumed kissing me and running her mouth and tongue back up and down my legs, but did not try and get any closer to my shaft. She did this for some time before she slowly edged her mouth down to my balls where she lightly licked the under side of them and then a little at a time she ran her tongue along the vein on my cock. Eventually she braved licking the head of my cock, but did not go any further. She said it was just not normal for Chinese to do this and she could not bring herself to do it. I was devastated! I moved back on top of her and said not to worry, even though I was let down at this stage, and I began to kiss her. By now my cock was at the opening to her hidden pleasure spot and was aching to enter, but I thought maybe I should not try again as she was confusing my mind too much. I would soon go and have a wank if it got any worse. After a few minutes of kissing and rolling around I could feel the head of my cock start to part her lips and did not know if I should pull back or not. Just as I began to pull back I could feel her grip around my arse tighten and she was trying to pull me in closer to her. I decided to go with the flow and see what would happen next. As she pulled me in closer, I stopped my resistance and started to bear down a slight bit on her pelvis, she did not seem to resist and I felt the head of my cock slip inside her hot and dripping hole. I let it stay there a few moments and then eased back out a little then slowly back into her, each time entering just a micro of an inch more, before once again pulling back and starting over again. This continued for some time and I was enjoying the thrill, and the absolute tight feeling, on my cock inside of her cunt, but also realized that if more did not happen soon I would explode inside her, and I was sure that she would get very angry if this happened. At this stage I was not even sure that she understood that I had slightly entered her. As I entered her each time, a little further and further, I realized that she had indeed lied to me, this girl was no virgin. I could only assume that she had lied because of my being so much older, and a foreigner to boot. I felt disappointed, but at the same time I was over the moon, she was making me so hot and wanting her, that the lie did not matter any more. Soon I was fully inside her and she was beginning to moan more and more, begging me to keep on going. It was soon apparent that not only was she not a virgin, but she had a lot of experience with sex, as her muscle control was great, every time I felt I was about to explode, she just tightened and held me until I was under control. By now Chris had let go of her inhibitions and was really into the sex and enjoying every moment. By now she had rolled me over and had got on top of me and was controlling the movements to her satisfaction. She had cum at least 4 or 5 times before she finally eased up on me and actually used her muscles to bring me to a full and throbbing climax. I had never been brought over the top like this before, it was great! After I had finished, she stayed on top of me for almost 30 minutes, as she said she loved the feeling of security lying on my chest, as she liked the feeling and wanted to feel my heart beating against her own. Soon after she rolled off and we talked and kissed for some time and she explained why she said she was a virgin, about her first and only boyfriend during her Uni. days etc etc. She explained all her fears of the age, cultural differences etc., all the time she was massaging my cock back into action. It was not long before she had me aroused once more and she was straddling me and going for her second fuck in 3 years and my second in a year. She seemed to be happy that we were once again fucking, and even said how impressed she was, and that her first boyfriend had never don it so quickly after the first one. Now in my younger days my first wife complained that I wanted too much sex, but over the last 10 years I have only ever been able to go once a night (until the last year), and even that dropped to once or twice a week. Chris on the other hand had rekindled that feeling this night and she amazed me the way she got me up and running not once, but five times!!!! After the first 2 times I could not cum the next two times, but did manage to bring her off many times, which she delighted in. The fifth and final of the night she was getting very sore and I did manage to cum one last time. It must have been around 6 or 7 hours since we first started and the sun was well and truly up, and the time was getting close to me having my first lessons. I don't know if my students knew or not what I had been up too, but they did comment many times how happy I seemed to be that day and they had not seen me like this before. Once that night was over we rarely did much actual studying anymore, rather we would have supper and then go to the bedroom and continue with our exploration and enjoyment of each other's bodies. As most of my days were spent alone, apart from class time, there was little to do. I would get on the net and chat with people I knew on MSN and/or Yahoo, as well as go into the different chat rooms. One afternoon I had been chatting with a friend from back home, and we both had our cams on, when there was a knock on the door. I told the friend I would be back soon and I reduced the images from the cams in case it was someone being nosey. Not that we were doing anything wrong, it was just a habit of mine. When I opened the door Chris was standing there. I asked how come she was there as this was one of her nights to teach classes. It seems that for some reason they had cancelled classes so she came to visit me. I forgot about the friend for a time and we sat and talked awhile, before slowly we were kissing and cuddling on the lounge. One thing led to another and my hands began to wander and release her top and bra, and then I went down and kissed them as well. My shirt and her top came of very soon and I had begun to take off her slacks when she said she was feeling a little dirty and would first have a shower before we got too carried away. After she had gone to the bathroom, I looked across and remembered that I had been talking with a friend. I went back over and typed in a message saying sorry, that I had been busy and could not get away. Her reply shocked me when she just said she could see that I was busy. It was then that I realized that the cam was still running and it was pointed directly at the lounge. Shit, she had seen what we were doing. What should I say? I had never even spoken dirty to this woman, not only that, but she was a close friend of my family. I uttered my apologies but she said it was fine; in fact she had become quite turned on by the sight of my girlfriends bare boobs. I could never have imagined that this woman was turned on by other women, she always seemed to moderate, and an especially normal housewife. China Travels Ch. 02 By now, Chris had stripped herself totally, but as she needed her hair band from her bag, she waltzed out into the room totally naked and retrieved her band. Then, instead of going back to have her shower, she walked over to me and started to kiss the back of my neck. All I could think of was my friend was getting an eye full of this beautiful body, and what should I do. Do I try and turn the cam off, but then have my friend send a message, which Chris would see and know what had happened. Or should I just say something, or nothing, and hope that Chris did not find out. I decided on the later. As Chris was kissing me my cock began to rise, and as I only had on a pair of loose shorts, it began to tent them up in the front. Chris noticed this and ran her hand down to release it and give it a rub. I was relieved to notice that the angle of the camera would not give my friend a chance to see my erect cock, but then I noticed the next line of her message; "Don't be a prude, move the camera please so I can see what's happening", she had written. Not sure if I was ready to expose myself over the net, and certainly to a family friend, I was going to ignore it, when Chris lowered her head to my throbbing cock and took it into her mouth. That was enough for me to decide. As Chris could not see me moving the cam, I angled it downwards and also leaned backwards into my computer chair to get more comfortable, as well as give a better view to my friend. I had decided (or should I say my cock decided) that I might as well share this wonderful moment. While Chris was sucking on my rigid pole, I moved her hips around so that her pussy was facing the cam more, and I began to slowly insert one of my fingers into her pussy. I gently rocked it back and forth into her hot hole as she sucked away on my hard popsicle. I was getting close to blowing my load when Chris decided she had better have her shower, but first she said that I may as well join her so we can both get clean. I told her I would follow in a few moments, and once she left, I went back to typing to my friend. I asked her if she had enjoyed what she had seen, had she enjoyed seeing Chris suck on my cock, and more importantly, did she like seeing my cock. I was let down a little when she said that cocks did not interest her greatly, but that watching a woman's mouth on one was nice, but she was really feeling hot after watching my finger go in and out of her tight pussy. I told her that I was going to have a shower and had to go, but she asked me if I could leave the cam running so she could watch us fuck. As I could not promise that we would do that in the lounge, I did leave it running, but also said if we went to the bed, I just would not be able to explain why I was moving the computer, so was sorry. She understood, and I went to the shower. As it turned out, we did end up in the bedroom to fuck, so my friend missed out. On the Sunday Chris had the day off, but she needed to spend the day preparing for a competition lesson she was to present the follow week. As she shared a dorm with 3 other women, she could not find the peace and quiet to study and prepare, so she asked could she come to my home and prepare. I had figured out long before this, when Chris has her mind occupied on urgent matters, she couldn't seem to hear or understand anything else. On top of this, she was thinking very hard in Chinese and I was trying to get her to hear me in English. This was just too hard a thing for her to do. While she was busy with her work, I had been on the computer chatting and camming with my friend once again. My friend (Anne) had been telling me how much she liked seeing Chris naked, and hoped that I did not get into trouble, but also, she wanted to know if she could see her again sometime. As I was answering her, Chris came around the corner and said that she was having trouble with some of her lesson plans, and she would take a shower to relax and maybe get her thinking straight. More as a nicety then meaning it, she asked whom I was talking with and what about. I told her it was just a friend and that my friend was curious as to whether or not they could be allowed to see her naked, as they really loved Asian women. When I said this I had already noticed that Chris was not really taking much notice, and she just mumbled that she did not really care what was happening, as her mind was too preoccupied to care. As she walked away, I called out and joking told her that I would bring my laptop to the bathroom door and turn on the cam for my friend to see her shower. She just mumbled, "yes dear, whatever you want". I was shocked, but laughing at the same time. I told Anne what Chris had said and she just replied that I should do it, take the computer over and let her see it all. I thought a moment on this and decided why not. It would be a good way of making Chris think before she spoke, and I knew she would soon stop me. I was very much wrong in my assumptions. I got a stool and placed it at the doorway, next I carried the laptop and cam over and pointed it towards her and set the zoom control. She was now looking directly at me and her naked body was filling the entire frame. Chris seemed to be a million miles away; she looked at the cam, but never said a word. She continued to take her time and was rubbing and washing every little crevice of her body, all while being watched by another woman back in Australia. I typed a message to Anne and asked what she thought. Her answer was more mixed than usual, but stated that she was feeling so hot now that she had her own pants off and was rubbing her cunt. She then asked me if I was going to fuck her again today and if so, could she watch this time seeing as how Chris did not seem to mind. The thought did cross my mind, but I was not sure. Soon after Chris seemed to come out of her trance and asked was I going to join her? I was a little unsure about standing totally naked for my friend to see, but then Chris opened her legs a little and began to rub her clit and said she really wanted me to come in as well. I had my clothes off really quick and was behind her and feeling her nice hot body. She stated to play with my cock for a few minutes and then she went to her knees and started to suck on my stiff pole. I asked Chris how come she had changed so much today, and she said she did not understand what I meant. When I explained what I meant about her not caring that a person she has never met, one that was in Australia was able to watch her not only naked in the shower, but sucking on my cock, she nearly exploded. She asked what did I mean, before she saw me pointing at the doorway. Chris quickly tried to cover herself and demanded that I explain why I had done this to her. I told her that not once, but two times I asked her if my friend could watch, and both times she replied that she did not care. She then asked how much she had seen, so I told her to look at the screen and she nearly died when she saw we were in close up, and not only her tits and cunt, but also my rigid cock was on display. I said the friend had been watching now for almost 15 minutes, and then Chris seemed to mellow and just said, well if they have seen me for that long, it is no use worrying now then. She finished washing herself, got a towel and dried off, and then as she walked towards the bedroom, she turned and stopped at the computer keyboard. She bent down and typed; "I hope you enjoyed the show, if you like, we can move the cam to the bedroom if you want to see me do the rest". She got up and left, so I went and read what she had written, and then saw the reply from my friend: "Of course, I would love to see you fuck him, if you don't mind". My mind racing, I could never have imagined that all of this could happen so quickly, and all because Chris did not have her mind on things in the first place. I quickly typed that I would move the cam and soon she could see it all. But, I also added that she owed me big time, and that one day soon she must let me see her pussy and she must also try to get her husband to join in with her. I was shocked when she replied that she was no longer with her husband, but she was sure she could get her girlfriend to help out some time in the future. As soon as I had it all set up, I got onto the bed and began kissing Chris from top to bottom, and especially at her middle most parts. After giving my cock a little more oral attention, Chris then told me to lie down so that the cam was pointing directly from my feet, right up to my stiff cock. Slowly she sucked some more before she mounted me with her back to the camera and she slid her hot cunt down onto my pole. Slowly she moved her arse up and down before she moved her legs so she was now in a squatting position, and my friend had a clear view of my rigid cock as her pussy moved up and down on it. She began to get very turned on by all off this and soon had worked herself up to a faster humping motion. I could feel her hot cum now dribbling out and down my pole and then on to my balls. I could not take this for much longer and I began to push my arse up harder and higher, so as to meet her downward movements. I unloaded my hot juice inside her and she just stayed motionless with her arse cheeks almost squashing my balls. A few minutes later, Chris got up and went to the keyboard once more, this time asking my friend how they enjoyed the show, and also did they have a cam so she could them. Anne said that she was totally thrilled to have seen us and that she was so hot that she had her pants off now and was masturbating, and she would be happy to turn on her cam for Chris to see. The look on her face when the picture came up and Chris saw that instead of it being a man as she had thought, it was in fact a woman. Not only a woman, but also a woman with no pants on, and she had a vibrator going in and out of her pussy. I could only laugh when I saw the look on her face and the sheer confusion. I had not realized that Chris thought it was a man, and that I had never mentioned any more than it being a friend. After the initial shock, Chris sat on the end of the bed, turned the screen around to face her, and sat enthralled by what she was now viewing. Her eyes were mesmerized by the view of this woman giving her cunt pleasure with this hard round item. I rolled down the bed as well and watched as my friend Anne slid her vibrator in and out of her pussy. I had never before even thought of Anne in a sexual way, and yet here I was watching her do this, and this was after having performed a sexual act live on cam for her to see all. It was a real shock to my system, but also a very stimulating shock. As soon as Anne had finished bringing herself off, she said it looked like I was ready to fuck again as my cock was erect once more. I had not realized until she mentioned it. Chris looked, laughed, and then typed asking if Anne had any special requests for us. As she began to type back the things she would like to see, the list became too long, so I said to wait a minute and connected the speakers to the computer, and told her that she could act as the director while we fucked. Any time she wanted us to move into the next position, to please feel free to say so and we would obey. It was really strange to be having sex with one woman, while another's face was on the screen and her voice was telling us what to do. I felt like I was not really I, but an extension of Anne. She told me where and how to kiss or lick different parts of Chris's body, then she would tell Chris how she wanted her to rub or play with her moist cunt. All the time Anne was moaning, letting out sighs and saying how hot she was. After telling me to kneel and for Chris to suck my cock, as well as where and how to lick my balls, she then directed her to lick up around my arse. At first Chris was hesitant, but after a few moments she let herself go and followed what she was told. To think that only a short time back this Chinese woman was not even game enough to touch my cock, and she is now licking my arse as well as having sex in front of an audience. It was mind boggling, but nice. Next she told Chris to get on her knees, but to have her head down low on a pillow, and for me to stand on the floor before first licking from her puckered hole down to her cunt and back up again. When given permission to insert my cock into her waiting cunt, I did not need to be told twice, but she then added that I must tell her when I was ready to cum. When I felt my balls tighten and my cock start to pulse and get ready to cum, I signaled to the cam that it was time, so she told Chris to turn around and face me so that I could finish off by masturbating into her face and over her tits. Chris was a bit squeamish about this, but with a bit of coaxing she went with the idea. As I felt the first spurt cumming, I pulled faster and directed it towards her boobs, but instead of hitting them, it was much stronger than I thought and got her right on the nose, almost between her eyes. She flinched and blinked a few times as the next 2 squirts hit first her left, then her right tit. As we finished and both collapsed onto the bed, Anne congratulated us for a job well done, and then joked that our audition had gone well and we had got the job in her next movie. We both laughed and hugged each other. I was not sure about Chris, but I actually felt as though I had indeed just auditioned for a part in a porno. We said our goodbyes and promised to have fun again soon. Anne said she would try and get her girlfriend to join her the next time so we could enjoy watch her. This had certainly opened a new chapter in our sex lives, one that was to get even bigger as time went by. A month later I received a parcel that had been sent to me from Anne, without her having said a word about it. I wondered what it could be, and when I opened it there was a CD with a single piece of paper attached. It said: "I hope you two enjoy watching this as much as I enjoyed it. Intrigued, I put the CD in my computer and was shocked when I saw the opening title; "The Adventures of an Australian in China". The first scene was of Chris naked in the shower, soon to be followed by myself entering and then Chris sucking on my cock. I was stunned, I never thought that Anne was so into filth, and certainly never thought she would have participated, let alone have recorded what we had shown her. But here it was, all before my eyes to see. I was scared at first to tell Chris, but after speaking to Anne, and her promising me that it was strictly for her and us only to see, I did tell her. When Chris came around to see the "movie" of us having sex, she sat enchanted at seeing the two of us naked and performing like this on camera. As the scenes played out and the more into fucking we moved, she had even started to play with herself. I could never have imagined that she would be so turned on by watch her and I having sex. After we finished watching it, I asked what she thought and she replied that it made her feel so horny. She then surprised me when she asked if I could take some pictures of her naked so we had a record of ourselves, and maybe we could even share them with friends over the Internet. I could not believe my ears, but did not take long to get my digital camera out and tell her I was ready and waiting for her to begin. Soon after this happened I set up a Yahoo Groups page where I uploaded all the pics I took and it did not take long before, not only friends we had told, but also strangers were applying to join our group. Over the next few months our group grew from the initial ten or so friends we shared pics with, but went to over 200 members, and many of these uploaded self-pics as well. The next time I spoke to Anne I told her of the interest in the group and said I hope that next time she was taking a holiday, she should consider coming to China to meet Chris, and who knows what may happen. But if it did, I wanted to take pictures of the events. Anne was more than eager to come and meet with Chris and said that here would be her first choice of a holiday destination to remember. She sent a message a few weeks later saying that she had decided to come, and had already booked her ticket for the September holidays. I could not wait to tell Chris, and also to take my friendship with Anne to the next level if both girls did not mind.