About a decade ago I [M]was teaching English in Korea. There were plenty of culture shocks when I first got there, including in the dating scene. One girl (I will call her Serena) that I dated after being there for a few months, turned out to be really fun and we had a whirlwind of a relationship that lasted for about 3 months. Here’s the story of how we first hooked up.
We met online in a language exchange. She was a really good English speaker and was keen to learn about the nuances of my British English as opposed to the American English she had learnt in school. I was a complete novice and would need support in conversational basics and reading the alphabet. We chatted a little over text (this is before whatsapp, so no profile picture) to see if we would be a good match with schedules etc.
We arranged to meet for a coffee first just to see if we would gel. She introduced herself as Serena and then by her Korean name. I was instantly attracted to her. She was about 5’4 and probably around 45-50kg. I was 21 at the time and she was 24. She had a really nice slim figure with a tight body. She wore tight fitting clothes but revealed very little flesh. We chatted for about an hour and we seemed to get on well. She seemed very shy at first and giggled a lot. Looking back now, I think she either found my English accent attractive or funny – who knows which?
I really liked spending time with Serena and we arranged to meet twice a week at either a park or a cafe. One session I would focus on conversational English with her, the other she would teach me the basics in Korean. I felt like there was some chemistry there as sometimes we would maintain eye contact for a little too long or our hands would accidentally bump. However, she did still seem quite shy. Not knowing the ins and outs of Korean dating culture, I didn’t want to push anything. To start off with she seemed reluctant to develop any sort of friendship and was keen just to keep to the lessons. But slowly things started to change.
After a few weeks, we made plans to meet up to go for a drink at the weekend. We ended up talking about some British films and she was keen to watch one, so we went back to my apartment. We ended up with a blanket over us and slowly moved closer to each other. Again, I didn’t want to be too pushy with things but sitting next to this beautiful woman my penis had started to get hard. The longer the movie went on, the harder my penis got until it was really obvious through my jeans. As the movie ended she got up off the sofa and said she had to go. As the blanket came off she looked at my groin for what felt like minutes but was probably only a second. Then she turned to get her things together with what looked like a smile on her face.
When we met in the week for our lesson, I was unsure of how Serena was going to act. She said nothing about the movie that we watched or my erection and didn’t mention meeting up at the weekend again. Again, at the time I wasn’t sure how she was going to react to me getting a hard on whilst watching a film with her. If a girl in the UK had come back to my place after a drink or two, I would have felt more confident in being forward.
In the next session, I suggested meeting up at the weekend again and she seemed keen. We again went for some drinks and then she came back to my place to watch a movie. Again we sat on the couch. Again we got warm under the blanket. This time we ended up snuggling a little which in turn lead to a raging erection for me. The film ended and again she got up off the couch to gather her things, taking the blanket off the both of us in the process. This time she seemed to look straight at my groin and then looked me directly in the eyes. She then turned to gather her things.
As she did so I tried to hide my boner under the waistline of my jeans. I stood in my doorway as she walked down the corridor. I remember looking at her tight ass thinking how much I wanted to fuck her. After she left I was so horny so immediately masterbated and came almost instantly. Afterwards I felt very confused – was she leading me on? Was she enjoying it? Did she want to hook up? Previously I had only dated and had sex with British girls who were my age. Now it felt like I was perusing a woman. It felt like I was being toyed with.
The next session came around and Serena kept things purely focussed on the lesson. After thinking about what had happened on Saturday and how I was potentially getting strung along, I decided not to make plans with her to hang out at the weekend. She didn’t either. Nor the next time we met up for the lesson that week. I couldn’t stop thinking about Serena all week. All I wanted to do was rip her clothes off her and fuck her.
The next week was the same. Purely focussed on the lessons. I remember thinking I either needed to get over wanting to fuck Serena or stop the sessions. I wasn’t keen to get strung along.
The week after things changed. She suggested we meet up for a drink again. We met on Saturday in a bar near my place. She walked in wearing tight clothes and this time revealed just a little bit more skin with more of her chest on display. This time Serena and I only had a couple of drinks before heading back up to my apartment to watch a film. Before we left the bar, Serena bent down to pick up her bag. As she was wearing slightly more revealing clothes I saw a flash of a lacy, red bra. I was instantly turned on.
Again we sat under the blanket as we watched the film. This time we were closer together on the couch. After the film ended, she suggested we watched another. When we sat back down on the couch we were sat cuddled next to each other. Soon our legs were huddled together and then we were holding hands. I wasn’t sure where this was going to go – was this her leading me on even more?
My cock grew harder as we sat cuddled together. After about 30 minutes, it all changed.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10nnhjd/mf_encounter_with_korean_language_exchange_part_1