I've never heard from any Asian men -- darn! Aren't there any real guys like Tan out there?
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I woke up the next morning still splayed out on the beanbag chair feeling extremely relaxed having been spanked and then fucked into submission by a young and masterful Tan. I was crusty with my own cum and could feel where Tan's had seeped out of my pussy. Thank goodness, the chair was vinyl or the carpet would have been a bitch to clean. Oops, I had better be careful about using the word, "bitch," given my current state of affairs or position in life.
When I looked at the wall clock, I was shocked to see it was already 10:30 a.m. I never sleep in that late. I think the stress of having Tan's friends over and my need to have his first evening here with them go well had really gotten to me. Now I had to rush. I needed to clean up after last night's party before Tan and his family showed up with his things in order to get him moved in. Tan would kill me if his parents found beer bottles around and me, naked with his thick, Asian cum coating my pussy and ass.
With the sheet he'd taken from my bed still wrapped around me, I rushed to the bathroom to piss, shit, shower and shave. My pussy still felt a bit swollen from the intense fucking Tan had given me last night. I washed it gingerly and leaned forward so the shower spray could work its magic on my pussy lips. Once again, I was itchy where my pubes were growing in. Tan planned to have them shaped later on but for now, they were driving me crazy.
While I was in the shower, I sat down to shave my legs. Tan would have to help me with my butt and around my pussy. It was simply too hard for me to do without fear of cutting myself. I always felt intensely vulnerable when he did it, bent over and totally exposed. But after the past few months, my modesty was waning.
It seemed that I had barely dried off, dressed, stowed all the bottles and thrown out the trash before Tan's family arrived. I was just finishing wiping off the beanbag chair as the doorbell rang. As I held the rag behind my back, Tan's family came into their son and brother's new home carrying boxes of his stuff to place in his room and around the apartment. Clearly, the place would soon be marked with his flair and reflect more of him than it did of me.
As they quickly worked to get Tan situated, Mrs. Nugyen took me aside and said, "the girls need to give you some cooking lessons so you'll be able to make a few healthy meals that my son will enjoy. Please arrange an evening this week to meet with them. Oh, and to make things easier, I've prepared a shopping list so you can have the basics of a Vietnamese kitchen and as a housewarming gift, I've brought you a rice cooker. Tan's all-boy and hasn't had to cook given his extra-curricular sports activities, so let me show you how it works."
With that, I learned the basics of cooking rice—something it seemed that Tan expected to have at practically every meal. I wanted to tell Mrs. Nugyen that I was aware of Tan's extra-curricular sports—that included fucking me, his new roommate, but thought the wiser of it!
Undoubtedly, though, his so-called exercise routine paid off incredible dividends. Tan was proud of his physique and liked to brag that fucking me gave him a better workout than most guys got doing tons of sit-ups, pushups and weights at the gym. As he'd piston his massive wang in and out of my pussy, his torso would be getting a massive workout. Sometimes, he liked to fuck by doing a form of a push up instead of using his hips. He'd joke that this was his way of adding another muscle group to his sexual workout. All I knew was that it worked for me. However, all Mrs. Nugyen knew was that her son had an incredible appetite although she apparently, and I hoped, didn't know how the calories he consumed were utilized!
"Matt, are you paying attention to me?" Mrs. Nugyen asked. I had been daydreaming about Tan workout sessions with me and my clit was hardening in my shorts because of it.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Nugyen," I responded. "Yes, you want me to meet with the girls later this week to have a cooking class and you've provided me a shopping list for some basic food and cooking items."
Satisfied that I had paid attention after all, Tan's mom left to check out the progress the rest of the family had made.
I emerged from the kitchen to see Vietnamese prints on the wall behind the couch and bamboo matting under the coffee table. Tan's room looked cool as well with prints of warriors dotting the wall and a pair of Asian swords crisscrossed above his queen-sized bed.
The Nugyen family seemed pleased with the results of their labor as well. Mrs. Nugyen had Huan bring a cooler from their trunk with Vietnamese foods she had prepared so that Tan's first meal in his new home would be up-to-snuff! There were delicately prepared spring rolls among other things that were delicious. I had always thought spring rolls were fried but learned to appreciate the health and taste of the one's Mrs. Nugyen made in a typical Vietnamese fashion with totally fresh ingredients. After what amounted to a late Sunday afternoon picnic, the Nugyen's bid their adieu leaving Tan and I alone in his new apartment.
Tan was bursting with energy and excitement. In his mind, he was emancipated and free. He did say his Dad promised to beat him if he found out he was screwing around with any girls and that getting a girl pregnant was simply not an option. However, his Dad either didn't care if he screwed me or was oblivious or ignorant of Tan's set up with me. Tan, however, was not going to ignore it for long and soon relished the opportunity of being the master of his new home and me. It wasn't as if he needed an aphrodisiac of any sort, at 18, Tan was at his sexual peak and could cum six times a day. Plus, he had amazing stamina compared to most guys of any age with an unusual ability to hold back his orgasm and enjoy a good fuck for seemingly ages.
Tan decided that Sunday evening was going to be his to enjoy and quickly told me to lose my clothes. I complied without hesitation, stripping down to my powder blue panties. Tan laughed as he pointed to them as he directed me to twirl for his pleasure. "You know, from the back you really do look very feminine. I wonder why you didn't figure out your sexuality ages ago. Your skin is naturally soft and creamy. You had little body hair even before I had you shave. You are thin and not very muscular but have great legs and an ass to die for. When you bend down on your knees facing away from me, and I can't see your clit, it's easy to imagine I really am fucking a girl especially, now that your hair has grown out. But then, as much as I seed you, you'll never bear my children. Damn, just think how sexy they'd be!" With that, Tan burst out laughing as my faced flushed at my shame.
"I don't look like a girl," I retorted.
