“So, umm you want to go back to my place?” she asked nervously. I looked at her somewhat surprised and taken back, but replied instinctively: “Yes”
I had met Mia 8 hours earlier while joining in on a language cafe in Seoul, where many young Koreans gathered to practice their English in a social setting. My reasoning for being there was actually not in the pursuit of getting laid, but for genuinely befriending local Koreans and try to fully experience their culture during my short visit in the country. However, being the only two Americans in a group of 20-30 attendants we naturally found each other. She was an English teacher and was attempting to improve her Korean. With her fair olive skin, beautiful silk-like long black hair, and brown eyes that looked at you intensely, she must have been that teacher whom the dads loved to see.
As the hours went by at the Cafe, we had befriended a group of Korean college students who invited us to a Korean BBQ restaurant. For those who never had the fortune of experiencing a Korean BBQ on a Saturday night, let me tell you it’s more than just-food. The food deserves a story to itself, but I’ll save that for another time. The liquor, the beer, and the Soju really brings out the animal party life of Koreans. Hours, and hours went by. Bottles became empty, and throats became sore from pure laughter and drunk singing. A few had departed, but Mia had remained. Sitting next to me she reached under the table and placed her hand on my inner thigh.
I was a little stunned at first. Not just because she was the one to make the first move, but by my own failure to recognize all the hints of attraction throughout the night. Maybe it was my own naivety that evening, or maybe It was simply due to all the Soju I had drunk. I reached down and held her hand as it rested on my thigh. I was feeling like I was in high school again. Holding a girl’s hand under the table, while continuing to talk to people and pretending she wasn’t feeling the outline of my cock growing harder and longer.
Saying our goodbyes to our Korean friends, we made our way to a late-night pizza joint to sober up. Finishing her slice of pepperoni and wiping her mouth of the sauce she turned nervously to ask if I wanted to go to her place.
We left in a cab, kissing each other in the back until we finally arrived. She lived in an average studio-sized apartment on the edge of the city. The first thing I did after entering was to use her bathroom, not the most romantic thing I know, but after a night of drinking, it’s better to do it now than to wait.
When I came out, I saw her just sitting on her bed, shirt, and shorts still on. Without saying a word, I began to strip off my clothes. I had just spent 3 weeks on a hiking trip, so my muscles were still lean and fresh. I caught a glimpse of her biting her bottom lip as she watched me take off my jeans, then briefs, and saw my hard long cock flop out.
She was very nervous I could tell. Perhaps it had been a long time since she had been laid. Whatever the case, I had really enjoyed her company earlier that night and decided to focus on making sure this night would be unforgettable for her.
With her sitting up at the edge of the bed I walked up and resumed kissing her while helping her take off her top. She lied back down, with me on top. I started passionately kissing her neck while feeling her soft tender breasts. Then slowly worked my way down her. As I was licking, and lightly biting her tits. She leaned her head back, tightly grabbed her bedsheets, and moaned.
Going down to her thighs, I quickly pulled down her panties, but they got caught on one foot as spread her legs. I slid my strong arms under her thighs and pull her wet pussy closer to my face. She grabbed my short dirty blonde hair as I began licking and sucking on her clit. She moaned loudly, but nervously like a girl who wasn’t used to hooking up with someone they just met.
Hearing her moans and tasting her clit, started to bring out the primitive side of me. As ridiculous as it sounds I felt like a lion finally feasting on its prey after a long hunt. I started eating her out much more aggressively, sticking my tongue deep and up inside her, while her moans and grip on my hair became stronger.
With my lips and bottom half of my face wet from eating her out, she looked down on me and said under her breath: “I want your big dick.”
I stood up smiling. Then quickly grabbed the condom from my wallet. As I slid it on, she leaned her head back and spread her legs further apart. I climbed back on top of her a slid it in while kissing her neck and caressing her hair.
She was very tight, but her soaking wet pussy allowed me to slide in with ease. “Ah yes.. yes” she moaned. I started going faster and faster, deeper and deeper with each thrust. I could feel her nails dig harder into the back as things quickly heated up. Her legs shook violently as she came on my cock. A smug smile crept on my face as I heard her mention she came. But I kept going, and she kept moaning. A primal urge cam over me. Despite knowing very well I was wearing a condom, the notion of impregnating her came upon me. It caused me to grab her more tightly, and use my leg muscles to their full extent to thrust deeper fully into her.
I released my huge load with every inch inside of her. I stopped thrusting and we began to catch our breaths while still in the position. We were a bit more sweaty then we realized. The sheets were soaked. I pulled out and rolled off to the side of her. As I took the condom off, she reached down to take off her panties, still caught to her foot. I chuckled at the realization it was there the entire time.
I laid back down next to her. She snuggled up to me resting her head on my arm and her hand on my chest. “I’m glad I ended up going to the Language Cafe,” I said to her. ” She smiled and looked at me in those beautiful brown eyes. “Best language cafe ever.” Then we fell asleep.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ghdnsx/eating_out_the_girl_from_the_cafe_mf
There’s something I’ve always found incredibly attractive about baristas and women that work in cafés