Elsa
My friend took me to meet his friends. One of the guys had gone to Hong Kong and met (and possibly hooked up with) this girl named Macy, a petite Chinese girl. Macy, in turn, brought her friend, Elsa. Elsa was very attractive, with a roundish face, good sized breasts, and unlike most Chinese girls, a very ample ass. She would giggle and call it her “J-Lo” ass.
We hit it off once we started drinking. She was a big partier and drank a lot more than me. Before I knew it, I was pretty hammered and we were making out on the hood of her BMW. She wasn’t the least bit self-conscious as we kissed and groped each other in public. My friend had to take me home – I was that drunk. But she had slipped me her number and I gave her a call a few days later.
We decided to meet up in the East Village for dinner. She showed up wearing a yellow paisley sundress and no bra. I wasn’t sure if we had the same chemistry now that we were sober but after dinner, we started making out on the street. A few people called out “get a room!” but since I don’t really give a shit what people think about me, we just kept going. The fact that it was annoying people just made me harder. My hands felt her ass through the sundress and I moved them up to her breasts. “Not here,” she said, then she coyly moved away from me. “Where?” I asked. She just shrugged her shoulders and walked to her car so I followed her. I grabbed her by the waist, turned her around, and started kissing her passionately. She pushed me away and said, “This weekend, ok?”
I invited her over on Saturday night and she showed up wearing a skin tight blue denim D&G dress. When she said yes to dinner, I knew it was going to be a good night. As Bill Buford wrote, when else do you have the opportunity to put something in someone else’s body? She was impressed with dinner. Afterwards, I put the dishes in the sink and joined her on the futon. I leaned over to kiss her. She kissed me back and probed the inside of my mouth with her tongue. I was instantly hard. My hands moved from her face, down the nape of neck, to her back, down her sides, and up her legs, bringing the dress up over her thighs. Still kissing her, I moved my hand to her crotch and rubbed the outside of her panties. I soon felt a wet spot in the middle. She backed away from me and stood up. She unzipped her dress and wiggled out of it, leaving it on a heap on the floor. Then she brought me up and we moved over to the bed. I lay her down and kissed her neck and her collar bones, slowly zig-zagging from one side to the other. I got down to her breasts and kissed the outsides then moved the bra over to expose her left nipple. I blew warm breath over it then took it between my lips. It grew hard in my mouth and Elsa sighed, “Oh God...” While sucking on her right nipple, I felt around her left breast with my fingers until I found her nipple, then started squeezing it gently between my thumb and forefinger.
Elsa couldn’t hold it in any longer, and removed her bra. I toyed with her breasts and then moved down to her black lacy panties. I pulled them down an inch and kissed the exposed skin. Then down another inch exposing the top of her shaven cleft. I licked the top of the cleft then without taking my tongue off, moved it down, pushing past her clitoris. She arched her back and took my head in both her hands. After eating her out for 10 minutes, she asked, “Do you want to take a bite out of my juicy ass?” I turned her over and stuck my head between her legs, licking her pussy until it gleamed in the light then started eating her ass out.
“I want your dick,” she whispered. I took my dick out of my shorts and started rubbing the head up and down along her pussy. “Do you have a condom?” she asked. I stopped what I was doing and went over to the bathroom to grab one. I ripped off the wrapper, rolled it on, then went back to her. She was on all fours facing away from me. I like it from behind, she said.
Hot and heavy never lasts. The next morning she told me she was married. Oops. But she said it was over and that she had fucked a few people since him. She told me that she had spent her last relationship getting it in the ass by some guy in Queen’s and cried every time they did it. As you can imagine, she was a little crazy. We were on and off for a while but it wasn’t easy.
The sex was great and we loved fucking each other but it was hard being together. After we took a break, she went out with a guy who lived a few blocks from me. I didn’t know the guy but naturally I was a little jealous and wanted to find out what she found attractive in him.
She said he was about average looking. Did you sleep with him? I asked. She said she didn’t want to answer but I pressed, and she finally admitted that “he just wanted to play around with me.” Did you suck his cock? She said she tried but “it was too big” and she couldn’t get her mouth around it. Did you fuck him? “No, I couldn’t get him into my mouth – there was no way I was going to let him put his dick in my pussy.”
The last time I saw her was in her Brooklyn apartment as she was packing up to move back to Hong Kong. I was helping her pack and asked if she had bought anything for the trip. She said she bought a dildo. I asked what it looked like and she said defensively, “Well it’s bigger than yours!”
I don’t need assurances and went along with it. Soon, I had convinced her to bring it out – a fairly large (8”), semi-rigid, translucent tomato-red member. She read my mind and said, “No, you can’t use it on me.” I asked why not but she was adamant. I didn’t want to piss her off and so played along – I put it down my pants. “Now look,” I said, “now I can satisfy two women at the same time.”
She reached in and pulled out the dildo. Then she can began stroking me. “I can’t have sex with you,” she said so I didn’t push it. Instead, she unzipped my pants and gave me a blowjob. While stroking me while sucking, she murmured, “I want to taste your cum...” That set me off – after a few minutes - I let her have it, and ejaculated violently into her math. She gagged and coughed, then ran to the bathroom to wash it out. When she got back to Hong Kong she called me, and said that she was now craving the taste of me in her mouth.
We hit it off once we started drinking. She was a big partier and drank a lot more than me. Before I knew it, I was pretty hammered and we were making out on the hood of her BMW. She wasn’t the least bit self-conscious as we kissed and groped each other in public. My friend had to take me home – I was that drunk. But she had slipped me her number and I gave her a call a few days later.
We decided to meet up in the East Village for dinner. She showed up wearing a yellow paisley sundress and no bra. I wasn’t sure if we had the same chemistry now that we were sober but after dinner, we started making out on the street. A few people called out “get a room!” but since I don’t really give a shit what people think about me, we just kept going. The fact that it was annoying people just made me harder. My hands felt her ass through the sundress and I moved them up to her breasts. “Not here,” she said, then she coyly moved away from me. “Where?” I asked. She just shrugged her shoulders and walked to her car so I followed her. I grabbed her by the waist, turned her around, and started kissing her passionately. She pushed me away and said, “This weekend, ok?”
I invited her over on Saturday night and she showed up wearing a skin tight blue denim D&G dress. When she said yes to dinner, I knew it was going to be a good night. As Bill Buford wrote, when else do you have the opportunity to put something in someone else’s body? She was impressed with dinner. Afterwards, I put the dishes in the sink and joined her on the futon. I leaned over to kiss her. She kissed me back and probed the inside of my mouth with her tongue. I was instantly hard. My hands moved from her face, down the nape of neck, to her back, down her sides, and up her legs, bringing the dress up over her thighs. Still kissing her, I moved my hand to her crotch and rubbed the outside of her panties. I soon felt a wet spot in the middle. She backed away from me and stood up. She unzipped her dress and wiggled out of it, leaving it on a heap on the floor. Then she brought me up and we moved over to the bed. I lay her down and kissed her neck and her collar bones, slowly zig-zagging from one side to the other. I got down to her breasts and kissed the outsides then moved the bra over to expose her left nipple. I blew warm breath over it then took it between my lips. It grew hard in my mouth and Elsa sighed, “Oh God...” While sucking on her right nipple, I felt around her left breast with my fingers until I found her nipple, then started squeezing it gently between my thumb and forefinger.
Elsa couldn’t hold it in any longer, and removed her bra. I toyed with her breasts and then moved down to her black lacy panties. I pulled them down an inch and kissed the exposed skin. Then down another inch exposing the top of her shaven cleft. I licked the top of the cleft then without taking my tongue off, moved it down, pushing past her clitoris. She arched her back and took my head in both her hands. After eating her out for 10 minutes, she asked, “Do you want to take a bite out of my juicy ass?” I turned her over and stuck my head between her legs, licking her pussy until it gleamed in the light then started eating her ass out.
“I want your dick,” she whispered. I took my dick out of my shorts and started rubbing the head up and down along her pussy. “Do you have a condom?” she asked. I stopped what I was doing and went over to the bathroom to grab one. I ripped off the wrapper, rolled it on, then went back to her. She was on all fours facing away from me. I like it from behind, she said.
Hot and heavy never lasts. The next morning she told me she was married. Oops. But she said it was over and that she had fucked a few people since him. She told me that she had spent her last relationship getting it in the ass by some guy in Queen’s and cried every time they did it. As you can imagine, she was a little crazy. We were on and off for a while but it wasn’t easy.
The sex was great and we loved fucking each other but it was hard being together. After we took a break, she went out with a guy who lived a few blocks from me. I didn’t know the guy but naturally I was a little jealous and wanted to find out what she found attractive in him.
She said he was about average looking. Did you sleep with him? I asked. She said she didn’t want to answer but I pressed, and she finally admitted that “he just wanted to play around with me.” Did you suck his cock? She said she tried but “it was too big” and she couldn’t get her mouth around it. Did you fuck him? “No, I couldn’t get him into my mouth – there was no way I was going to let him put his dick in my pussy.”
The last time I saw her was in her Brooklyn apartment as she was packing up to move back to Hong Kong. I was helping her pack and asked if she had bought anything for the trip. She said she bought a dildo. I asked what it looked like and she said defensively, “Well it’s bigger than yours!”
I don’t need assurances and went along with it. Soon, I had convinced her to bring it out – a fairly large (8”), semi-rigid, translucent tomato-red member. She read my mind and said, “No, you can’t use it on me.” I asked why not but she was adamant. I didn’t want to piss her off and so played along – I put it down my pants. “Now look,” I said, “now I can satisfy two women at the same time.”
She reached in and pulled out the dildo. Then she can began stroking me. “I can’t have sex with you,” she said so I didn’t push it. Instead, she unzipped my pants and gave me a blowjob. While stroking me while sucking, she murmured, “I want to taste your cum...” That set me off – after a few minutes - I let her have it, and ejaculated violently into her math. She gagged and coughed, then ran to the bathroom to wash it out. When she got back to Hong Kong she called me, and said that she was now craving the taste of me in her mouth.
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