My only Asian experience took place One Labor Day Weekend many years ago at the apartment I shared with a male friend. It was Saturday late in the afternoon I was frolicking with a large breasted older redheaded woman from the building next door. She was naked and down on all fours atop the wooden coffee table in the center of our living room, her legs are slightly apart. I am kneeling behind her, tonguing her deeply when I hear the locked door to the apartment swing open. I assumed it is my roommate Greg, so I rolled to one side and onto one knee to greet him.
To my surprise it was his beautiful Asian girlfriend Suzi. She looked shocked. All I could do was stare at her blankly; what to say to her escaped me. My face was covered with Rita's sweet pungent fluids, her smooth pussy was wet and glistening and my hard shaven cock was on clearly on display for Suzi to see. She blushed visibly and then told me she was going to wait for Greg in his room. As soon as she disappeared down the hall, I stood up, shook it off and slid my cock into Rita's hungry pussy and gave her a doggy style fucking for the record books. She came three times before I withdrew and coated the visibly reddened cheeks of her well rounded ass with my hot slippery load.
Somewhat embarrassed, Rita quickly dressed and left soon afterwards. I went to the shower and cleaned up. When I came out of the bathroom, Suzi was gone. I never got a chance to apologize to her or to try and explain. I was sure I would hear about that afternoon from Greg later in the evening. Surprisingly though, I didn't. The next day I was lounging around in my trunks, fresh from the pool when I heard a knock at the door. It was Suzi. I apologized to her right away about what happened the day before.
"That's OK," she said with a smile. "Can I come in?" I opened the door wider; "Sure, but Greg doesn't get off work for a couple more hours yet." She plopped down on the sofa.
"I know; I was hoping that we could talk," she said.
Suzi was wearing a short faded denim skirt, a thin yellow tank top (no bra) and a pair of strappy cork bottom saddle style heels. Her impressive breasts were full and round and her dark brown nipples were faintly visible as they pressed against the thin cotton fabric of her top. She had a determined look on her face as she uttered the words that I had fantasized about hearing for a few months.
"Will you fuck me? Fuck me like you did that silly bitch from next door?" she said straight faced.
I was blown away and couldn't speak. Finally I gathered my composure and reluctantly told her that I could never fuck my best friend's girlfriend. She stomped her feet and slapped the leather cushions of the sofa.
Visibly frustrated she hesitated and then asked; "How about just eating her pussy", parting her legs making her short skirt rise up revealing her hairy panty-less crotch.
Hmmmmm, I thought to myself; that wouldn't be fucking her, I thought. What the hell, so I agreed. I started to kneel in front of her and spread her well toned legs but she stopped me.