Note: All characters appearing in this story are above the age of 18.
I was a senior in high school when the Wilkerson's across the street took in Mika, a foreign exchange student from Japan. To welcome our new neighbor, my parents invited the Wilkerson's over for dinner. I wanted absolutely no part of this dinner party, but my parents forced me to stay.
After a quick round of introductions, my parents suggested I "show Mika around", whatever the fuck that meant. I was awkward enough around American girls, and I sure as hell didn't know how I was going to entertain this very attractive Japanese chick.
Not really knowing what to do, I walked her around the house and showed her a few different rooms. We made forced conversation. Mika's spoke decent, but broken English. She showed no interest in my pathetic house tour until we came to the room with a Playstation in it. It turned out she loved video games, and although I was a casual gamer at best, I was down to play because it was just about our only common ground.
After the dinner party, Mika came over fairly regularly after school to play video games while my folks were away at work. The first few times she came over she was incredibly shy, hardly speaking a word. But in time she opened up a little, and would tell jokes.
When she'd smile and laugh it would dawn on me how incredibly beautiful she was. She was very skinny, but with fit thighs and a toned backside. Her long black hair hung well below her shoulders, and bobbed in perfect ripples when she laughed. It was rare to see her eyes, as she was very uncomfortable with eye-contact at first, but every time I got to stare into them was a treat.
Eventually the two of us grew very comfortable together, and Mika began opening up about her sex life. According to her, people were much more open about their sexuality in Japan than the U.S. She'd tell me stories about her escapades, and I'd blush because I was very inexperienced, having never gone beyond making out.
Although she didn't mind divulging her kinkiness to me, I didn't really regard Mika as a potential sexual partner. Our relationship felt more like a brother/sister one. But that doesn't mean I didn't find her naughty stories, told in broken English, arousing.
She told me one steamy story about how in Japan for her boyfriend's birthday she gave him the gift of sucking his dick with her two friends. She went into detail about how she sucked him up and down while her friends took turns licking his shaft, and kissing his balls. She said his penis wasn't very big, and it was difficult for all three of them to share it.
Over the course of the story I got hard, and there was nowhere to hide my large dick in the basketball shorts I was wearing. Hell, I didn't even have underwear on. Mika giggled when she noticed it. "You have big one," she said.
Panicked, I started telling a wild lie about how it was just a crease in my shorts, but I was too frazzled for Mika to understand a word of what I was saying, so she just giggled. "Can I feel it?" she inquired.
I was completely taken aback with the abruptness with which she'd asked this. "Sure," I said meekly.
Her hand came down on top of my swollen member. She cupped her hands over my shorts, and slid the slick material up and down my shaft. My dick was just begging to be released, to feel her bare hand wrapped around it, stroking it softly.
Reading my mind, Mika pulled the leg of my shorts slightly back, revealing just the head of my penis. She cupped her hand around it, and gave it a gentle squeeze. Moving her fingers like a squid, the tips of her fingers pinched and twisted around my ultra-sensitive tip.
I could tell she was enjoying giving me such ecstasy, but we both wanted more. Taking my cock out of her hand for a minute, she grabbed the elastic waistband of my shorts and pulled them down.
My dick shot up like a rocket. A few drops of pre-cum had formed on my slit, and were cascading down my mushroom tip. Mika enjoyed this show of gratitude. Using the tip of her finger, she scooped up the pre-cum and rubbed it around on the sensitive underside of my dick. Not being used to this kind of intense pleasure, my dick started twitching uncontrollably. Mika laughed and brought her finger to her lips, tasting the gift I'd given her.
Seeing her part her ruby red lips to suck my juices off her finger was magical, but it made me yearn to see those same lips wrapped around my dick. However, Mika had different plans. "I leave for a minute," she said.
I didn't know what on Earth she was doing, but i feared my sexual awakening had already come to an end. I was left so horny when she left the room that I even began to jack off. My cock was still in my hand when Mika returned to the room holding a jar of coconut oil and a spoon.
"Lie down," she said, putting her hand on my chest and lowering me down on the couch.
She put a spoonful of the coconut oil in her mouth, swished it around, and found a place on the couch between my legs. She parted her lips slightly and let the oil spill all over my cock.
I had certainly jacked off plenty of times before, but I had never tried using coconut oil as lube. It felt tender and unbelievable as she wrapped both hands around my dick, and twisted them in opposite directions, like she was using a pepper shaker. Then leaving both hands on there she started tugging me one hand over the other, more like she was milking a cow.
Sensing that my dick was getting more than enough loving, Mika took her hands off it for a second and dipped them into the coconut oil. She lathered up and then started to massage my tight, contracted balls. She had both hands on them, cupping and caressing them as though she were kneading dough.
