[FM] He Had a Kind For Asian Women…and Got More Than He Bargained For

American men are obsessed with Asian women. I’m a little thicker than most. I’ve got a gym toned body with big tits and a big ass. So I don’t catch the eye of them just looking for a school girl fantasy. But I defintely get more than my share of male attention.

So I wasn’t exactly surprised when I first noticed Rick eyeball fucking me. He was tall and lanky and looked like a hipster. His pants were so fucking tight that I could see his bulge. It’s one thing to look. It’s another to stare. I knew right away this guy had Yellow Fever. He didn’t look like a loser, but he was definitely giving on the vibe of someone who was playing out a fantasy in his mind and would probably be too chicken-shit to actually approach me. He looked a little drunk.

Nine times out of ten that the kind of situation I try to avoid. Maybe even 99 times out of 100. I’m not looking to fulfill some guy’s fetish or racial quota. But it was the end of the semester. I’d finished all my exams, I’d had a few drinks, and I was looking to blow off steam. I like to fuck and always have. Sometimes a night of fun is in order.

Rick had a good body. He was cute enough. And that bulge in his jeans…

The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to take him home. I hung around the party and kept glancing over. He kept staring at me. But he didn’t approach. I gave it damn near an hour. I was about to give up and call it night. Then he finally walked over.

I had on this little black college girl cotton dress with spaghetti straps. He gave off an aloof hipster vibe. He wasn’t particulary funny or interesting. He was actually kind of rude. On top of that, he couldn’t keep his eyes off my tits. He seemed like a completely harmless pretentious jerk.

After a little small talk I guess he decided that he’d impressed me with his intellectual prowess. He suggested we go on a date and asked for my number.

“Why don’t we do something right now?” I suggested.

He thought it was a good idea and offered to go get a drink or coffee.

“How about we just go back to my place?” I said.

I think his jaw actually hit the floor.

I’d spend a lot of time with older men and confident jobs who knew a little about finesse. Rick didn’t. He started leaning into me while I unlocked my door. His big hard cock was pressed into my spine.

When the door opened he started pushing me to the couch. I barely had time to toss my handbag aside. I started to kick of my heels. He asked me to leave them on. I gave him the “what the fuck” stare and a sarcastic laugh. Then I kicked them off anyway.

At least he wasn’t timid. He climbed all over me on the couch. He roughly groped my titties like they belonged to them. I took off his skinny tie and unbuttoned his shirt. He had runner body. Long and lean and tight. I started rubbing his chest. I wanted him bad and I let him know it.

I got up long enough to kick off his shoes and peel off his tight pants and boxer briefs.

His cock was beautiful. Long and rock hard, just like him. I hadn’t seen one that big in a while.

Rick went for my black lacy panties and quickly got them off. He started sniffing them like a perv.

“Are you gonna fuck me?” I demanded.

He spread my legs but didn’t give me what I wanted. Instead he stuffed his face in my shaved pussy. I kept hearing him inhale deeply. Sniffing me like an animal. FINALLY, he started finger fucking me and it was nice. He used his tongue at the same time. I squirmed on the microfiber couch. He worked me up to the brink of explosion, then kept two fingers in my pussy and slammed his thumb up my ass.

I came so fucking hard.

When it was over I NEEDED cock. I got up and started walking toward the bedroom. I slipped my dress off and let it hit the floor. I tossed my black bra aside.

He fucked with intensity. There was nothing slow about it. No finesse. He just rammed his giant wang deep inside me and went to town. And I loved it.

I cussed and encouraged him. I dug my nails into his flesh. I told him to fuck me hard. He fucked me like a dog and got me off easily. Again he shoved a thumb in my ass just before…

“My turn,” he pleaded. “Suck me off.”

I straddled him. My ass was in his face. He slapped it and licked at my well-fucked pussy. I took that big dick between my lips and went to work. I pumped his shaft from the base. I swirled my lips around the head and stroked his shaft. He stopped licking my pussy, so I rubbed it with my free hand. I was aching for one last release.

He told me was close and wanted to blow on my tits. I kept straddling him with my pussy in his face. My tits hovered near his cock. I jerked him with one hand and kept touching my own clit. He grunted and blew a hot load with me tugging his cock. His cum hit my tits and face.

He grabbed my ass. He knew I was close. He started rubbing my asshole with his thumb. And I lost it. I had my third orgasm. And I clenched my ass at the same time, lifted myself on my knees, and took a hot shit on his chest.

He just stared at me. His load still dripping off my chest. And mine running down his.

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