Stepping off the plane in Rome, Mayliang felt she was in a different world. She had left her home country China for the first time with a simple mission from her family: contact and bring her sister home.
Leeliang, her adopted older sister, had left for Europe on a student visa almost a year ago and from texting and some video calls on the app wechat they knew that she had combined her economy studies with working part time at some bar and that she was somewhat actively dating different white boys. But it was more and more rare that she replied now to them and when she did it could take days for a response.
Mayliang felt very uneasy about reading Leeliang naming different boys almost every time, like she by now had dated more than 20 boys. This was a strong contrast to her who was still a virgin and had focused on her studies when they were in Shanghai University at the same time.
Mayliang was a short perky asian with a petite body and long straight black hair. She had a round behind a smallish tits with a face looking similar to Asian pornstar May Thai.
Leeliang on the other hand had a much larger bust while still being slim and having long black hair with some highlights. She had a striking resemblance to Asian pornstar Sharon Lee.
Walking out from the airport with her small pink carry-on suitcase she was hit by the warm autumn air. She had dressed casually with sneakers, gray shorts and a white top with the text 'Land of Dreams' in pink happy letters. Feeling trippy from the long flight and the wine she had tried on board, she had forgotten to put her bra back on her cute nipples bouncing around in the thin top.
She couldn't understand why she got so much attention from people turning and watching her. Maybe because everyone was so well dressed with long elegant dresses, high heels and jewelry. People in Europe seemed to like to travel in style. The boys were really handsome too. Blonde hair, pale white skin, bulging muscles in fitted suits. She started to understand why her sister dated so much.
She was supposed to be picked up by a friend of her sister with a black cap by the main entrance. Not reading English that well, she felt quite vulnerable. An older guy with a dark cap smoking on an electric wape outside leaned up against the wall with gigantic arms in a wife-beater top that looked so handsome she didn't even really register his dangerous tattoos on his neck.
"Eh hi my n-name is Mayliang, do you know Leeliang?" She blushed as she stuttered.
"Oh yeah there you are, welcome to Rome. I assume this is your first time abroad??" He never stopped staring at her tits with a grin. "We are waiting on one more girl. Her flight from Moscow also just landed. You just hang tight and my cousin will come with his van." The handsome Italian man continued with some small talk about the weather, China asking me if it was true we ate dogs, and also gave me some compliments saying I could work as a model here and that he would find me a photo studio if I was interested. She politely declined even though it did sound interesting to earn some extra cash and not be completely broke when she returned to China. Almost all of her savings had gone to purchase the plane ticket and a three night hotel booking.
A few minutes later a young blonde woman showed up wearing fishnet stockings, blue miniskirt and a slutty top. She had messy hair, tired red eyes and faded tattoos on her armI couldn't imagine the horror or lifestyle she must live to end up like this. But why did my sister's friend transport whores? It was probably just a coincidence. Mayliang had never seen a prostitute in real life before but immediately understood the girl's profession.
Going up to her sister's friend with the tattoos and black cap the pretty russian whore didn't speak to either her or him probably because she spoke no English but instead just gave the man her password who took a quick look to check that it was really her and then pocketed her passport. Hmm odd.
The guy started texting on his phone and soon a beige Fiat 500 silently pulled up. The electric car looked brand new but was very cute and small. In the front seat a elegant but old Italian gentleman with a big white beard and sunglasses pulled up next to them while holding his smart phone recording video and grinning.
"Ola chicas! Hope you don't mind me taking some videos!" He pressed a button and the rear door on the right side opened backwards. He pointed at Mayliang first "Hey, get in and let's go!!".
The younger guy went to help her but put her small suitcase in the trunk that now also opened. It was probably a good thing that the russian hooker only traveled with a purse since it was a tiny trunk. She got in the front and the smoking guy got in the backseat with Mayliang.
They soon got off the highway and cruised down some smaller picturesque Italian city roads. Elegant buildings lined the streets like they were from the Roman area or Middle ages. The Italian guys said some words she didn't understand and then made all the car windows go down. The black cap guy had his electric vape out again filling the car with a sweet pleasant smoke. She felt herself getting light headed and at the same time both a bit excited and that her worries melted away enjoying the drive with the foreign strangers.
Mayliang checked her translation app to read what to say to the guys "H-hey, do you know my hotel address? Did my sister tell you? It should be by her job the Poppea bar. Do you know about it?" She was confused again as the guys grinned at each other and nodded.
"Yeah every guy in Rome knows Poppea! And I dare say almost half of them know your sister haha!" They laughed again in a way that she was not entirely sure she appreciated. "Just thinking of her gets me in the mood." The driver finished talking and then prodded the russian girl to his right that was half asleep but now woke up. He gestured something to her and Mayliang started looking out the window again.
But hearing a sound from the front seat got her attention as she gasped as she saw the blonde girl with her head in the driver's lap bobbing up and down. She had also taken off her skirt now only wearing a pink thong.
The old elegant driver had one hand on the wheel and the other on the russian girl's head grunting louder and louder as she obviously gave him road head. Mayliang quickly looked away trying intensely to pretend she didn't hear or see the blowjob as they now drove more out on the beautiful Italian countryside. "Ugh, ggg--ΠΠ³Π³--Π³ΠΊΠΊ--ΡΡ !--gkk! ΠΠ½Π½--Π³Π³Π³--ΠΎ, Π±ΠΎΠΆΠ΅! Gggh--hkk--ugh! Gkkk--ugh!" It was really hard to ignore the girl now struggling like she was choking in russian.
The guy next to her watched the oral, grinning and moving closer to her. She felt him take her hand and put on his muscular leg. She didn't resist but when she was about to take her hand back he held it firmly in place. God he was strong and handsome. Looking over to him she gasped again as he with his other hand and pulled down his pants and was stroking the longest cock she had ever seen.
She had seen some porn videos shared by her friends in China even though it was banned. This was the first one she had seen in real life but it was even double size than the ones in the blurry videos. She was so entranced that she once again didn't pull back her hand when he helped her grab his cock.
It felt warm in her hand and she can feel it growing even bigger in her small thin hand. She tried moving her hand up and down watching his skin go up and down from the head of his cock. He made a happy grunting sound which gave her the courage to stroke him a little faster. The two foreign girls were now each pleasing their own Italian man in the still traveling cute car.
Not until he pointed at her mouth and signaled her to also give him a blowjob she came to her senses and pulled her hand back. He grunted disappointedly but instead started arguing in Italian with the driver. He stopped the car by the side of the road and pulled up his pants and walked over to the Russian girl's side, opening the door for her.
Her guy that she just stroked also pulled his pants up and exited the car. Mayliang watched, wide-eyed, as the Russian girl and the two Italian men walked down a narrow alleyway nearby. The warmth of the sun was a sharp contrast to the strange, buzzing feeling inside her chest--a mixture of curiosity, confusion, and maybe a little bit of jealousy. She'd always heard stories about European cities being full of free-spirited people, but seeing it first hand was still a shock.
As she waited in the car, the sounds of distant traffic and the chatter of passing tourists filled the air, but her mind was elsewhere, replaying the last few minutes. Part of her wondered if her sister Leeliang had also walked down alleys with strangers, caught up in Rome's wild charm. Mayliang tried to shake off the thought, but it lingered, prickling her with worry.
After a few minutes, the trio returned. The Italian men were relaxed and laughing now like they had released a load from their shoulders.The Russian girl also seemed more relaxed, and Mayliang quickly looked away, pretending she hadn't been watching. She took a deep breath as they got back in the car, hoping the rest of the journey would be uneventful. She started texting with her sister.
