We started talking online at the beginning of March. She lived in the same state but a few hours drive away. She only had one photo on her profile and claimed she didn’t have anymore to send. That said, the one photo was really cute. She was Korean, beautiful smile, long dark hair, and a great figure. She was whip-smart, really sarcastic, and kinda mean. She was the kind of girl that knew what she wanted and didn’t take shit from anyone and I really liked that about her. We never really talked about dating or sex and there wasn’t a lot of umph behind our conversation so we didn’t put out the effort to meet. That was, until the end of that summer; toward the end of August she sent me an e-mail that read “This is um random but, do you want to meet this week?”
We had some back and forth for the next day or two trying to hash out the details. She wanted me to come to her — in the middle of nowhere — on a Thursday and stay the night at her parents place. I thought that sounded like a plan that offered nothing for me, but she eventually let me know that her parents would be out of town Thursday – Saturday and… she had the house all to herself.
Thursday evening I finished up work — I was a waiter and occasional bouncer at the time — and hit the road to go visit this random inter-friend. I didn’t know what to expect, but I was hopeful it would lead to something fun. I got to her house late — around 11 pm — and she met me at the door. She was even more pretty in person than the single photo she had sent. She was dressed up, obviously for me, and trying to play things really cool. We sat on her couch for a little while, talked, she put “Love Actually” into the DVD player and we watched about 45 seconds of it before she crawled into my lap and started to kiss me.
I loved the look and shape of her lips. Soft, reddish-purple, very full. I did not, however, like the way she kissed me. It seemed like she didn’t know what she was doing as she would suck on my upper lip — HARD — then switch to my lower lip and suck — HARD. Back and forth, she kept switching lips and sucking for blood. I stopped her as soon as I could by moving to her neck and teasing her with gentle bites and firm kisses. She moaned and writhed her petite frame in ecstasy. She climbed into my lap and began to dry hump me as she tried to initiate kissing again. I did everything in my power to shut that down by finding new ways and new places to kiss. As you might imagine that quickly led to me taking off her shirt so that I could get to her nipples. Her breasts were gorgeous, very soft, and very full. The nipples themselves were perfect. Dark brown, pencil-eraser pointy, and they demanded to be in my mouth. I licked at them, tracing the areola with my tongue, and she threw her head back in pleasure.
“Come with me.” She stopped me, grabbed my hand, and led me upstairs to her room. She put on a Maroon 5 CD and then turned to begin to take my clothes off. She fumbled at my belt quite a bit, so I helped her out while she took off her pants and underwear. She was a sight to behold. Flawless, pale, creamy, skin. A neatly trimmed, but surprisingly thick bush of thick black hair. Toned butt, tight stomach, perky tits. I was very impressed and very turned on. I took off the last scraps of my clothes and tossed them aside with abandon. She reached out and grabbed my dick like she had never seen one before and she began to tug at it gently, but… wrong. I kissed her again, my way this time; I was trying to invest in showing her what I liked with the hope she’d pick up on it. It was great for a minute, but the more turned on she got the more reckless and aggressive her lip sucking became until I had to go back to her neck and breasts.
I picked her up and placed her on her little single-bed. I dropped to my knees, pushed her legs back as far as I could, and buried my face in her little wet pussy. She was the first Asian girl I had ever been with and I was very excited. Her pussy smelled and tasted so good. She was so tight and her taste was so sweet on my tongue. I pulled out all the stops for her. Every trick I could think of or had tried before I used that night. I found out later that night that no one had ever gone down on her before — I found out a few years later that it was her first time that night. I’m glad she didn’t tell me then, it might have made me hesitate, but I was glad to hear about it eventually. She was the only “first” I ever had aside from my own. In any case, I licked, fingered, and sucked on her pussy for 25 minutes or more before she finally came. When she did, it was a huge moment — both good and bad. As she got closer and closer, she began to grab my head and pull me in. She really liked it when I would flick her clit as I braced it against the bottom part of my two front teeth. It made her grind, and thrust, and push, and buck everywhere. It took a lot of control to hold onto her hips so I could keep the rhythm going steady. When she finally came I could feel her wetness all over my tongue and lips. She started to slam my head into her pussy in excitement as she screamed in pleasure.
Suddenly, I could taste the distinct coppery-metallic tinge of blood in my mouth. I was worried for a moment that she might be on her period and that I had just — unwittingly — earned my red wings, but that wasn’t the case. She had busted my nose with one of her jerks or thrusts and my nose was bleeding like crazy. We took a few minutes to stop the bleeding, clean her and the mess up, and assess the damage. All-in-all, things were fine. Bleeding stopped, she wasn’t freaked out, and we were both incredibly horny still. So we continued.
She got on both her knees in front of me, right there in the bathroom, and started to lick the tip of my cock. It was so sexy to see her pretty little face looking up at me. More satisfying to see her tiny hands stacked one on top of the other around my cock making it look huge in comparison. And finally, even more sexy to see her try to wrap her lips around my thick hard-on and fail. I felt like a porn star and was in love with watching her try to fit me in her mouth while she looked me in the eyes. I stopped her when I realized it wasn’t going to go anywhere and told her I wanted to be inside her. She took me back to her room, got on her back on the edge of her bed, and brought her knees back to her shoulders.
“Get it wet.” I told her.
She started to spit on her fingers to rub it on her pussy.
“No, get me wet. Spit on it.”
She did a crunch forward and began to spit and slobber on my cock.
“Use your pussy. Spread your pussy juice on it.”
She reached down with one of her hands and played with herself, got her fingers wet, then spread it all over me.
“Mmmm… Good girl.”
I pushed forward and ran the head of my cock up and down her tight little slit. She said “wait!” and grabbed a condom from nearby and handed it to me. I slipped it on, spit on it myself, then continued. I got myself wet with her sex before I slowly — very, very slowly — pushed myself into her. She was, without question, the tightest pussy I had ever been in. Slowly, slowly, slowly, I pulled back out. Gently in, gently out, faster in, faster out, thrusting in, pulling out. I built up to speed as I watched my cock enter her beautiful little pussy over and over. It was so sexy to see pubic hair that way, especially raven black as it was. Every other girl I had fucked or gone down on had shaved or — at most — had a little landing strip. This was something else entirely and it was incredible to watch her hairy snatch swallow my cock whole.
She wanted to try doggy style, so she got on her knees and it was like we started over from scratch. I slowly pushed inside her again. Somehow she was tighter this way. I watched as her pussy grabbed onto the condom and almost ripped it off of me. This turned out to be too intense to continue, but it was amazing while it lasted. I suggested she lay prone on her stomach while I took her from behind. She could play with her pussy while I fucked her and I thought it would be a good compromise.
She complied, lay down flat, and I pushed myself in as I straddled her. I grabbed her tiny waist from behind and went to town. I asked her if she wanted me to smack her ass — she agreed, so I added that to the mix as well. It didn’t take long from there before I could take it any more. I hadn’t cum inside anyone in quite a while, and since I was wearing a condom I thought it would be okay. So as I got closer and closer I just kept staring at her ass and pussy and the way it was holding onto my penis and I fantasized about cumming in her raw. That brought me to the edge, I told her I was about to cum, then I let loose deep insider her.
We had sex two or three more times in the next twenty-four hours. I couldn’t get her to stop kissing me wrong, but it was worth it. She and I stayed friends, though we would only connect occasionally over the years. That said, I do have at least two more good stories to tell about her as I continue to write these highlight stories from my life down.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mehkl9/my_first_asian_girl_her_first_time_ever_memorable
Decent story but not sure why you need to mention that she is Asian. Hypersexualization of Asian women is part of the issue we have with racism towards Asians.
In order to tell the story well, you need to be able to see the girl. A tiny Asian girl is much different from blonde amazon in appearance and probably even how you approach sex. Well-written story.