by James Dee
“How badly do you want it, Ms. Fong?”
“Really bad, Tom.”
“Hmm, okay, but tell me how badly you want it,” I repeat, letting her wallow in her horniness.
“Please, stick it in me now,” she begs.
“I will, but tell me how badly you want it.”
“I want your hard white cock stretching my tight Asian pussy. Then I want you drain your cum inside of me.”
“Ooooh, Ms. Fong, you sure know how to make me horny,” I reply, lifting my cock off as I slide it between her legs, feeling it slide inside of her tight box.
“Oooh, Tom,” she moans as my hands wrap around her hips as I begin to thrust deeper inside of her as more and more of my cock disappears inside of her and the sounds of our lovemaking fill the air.
Ms. Fong
As my ankles remain around Tom’s shoulders, I feel his hard cock stretch me wider as he drills himself deeper inside of me. Harder and harder he goes, still lusting for my pussy as he slams his cock back and forth. As I look in front of myself, I see his cock as it continues to ram me as I scream louder.
Leaning my head back onto the soft grass, I close my eyes, moaning as Tom continues to pound my tight pussy. I let a smirk spread across my face as he continues to pound away, feeling blissful as he stuffs me. After a few minutes, I hear him speak to me.
“Turn around, baby,” he says softly, waiting for me as he lets go of my ankles as I turn around and get onto all fours as my hands and knees rest in the soft grass.
Like a predator with its prey, his hands palm over my petite ass cheeks, as he fits each cheek into his palms as he steadily thrusts. Moments later I feel him begin to ram me from behind, my tits bouncing around as I feel as if an inanimate hard rod is being jammed inside of me, like something out of a porno. Our bodies begin to glisten with even more sweat as he continues, his balls slapping around as he quickens the pace as I continue to groan loudly.
“Oooh, Tom,” I groan, feeling myself get overwhelmed with pleasure as I cum, my body being wracked with pleasure.
Minutes later I get hit with another orgasm as pleasure rolls through my body once again and I close my eyes, taking in all of the pleasure as I exhale audibly.
As I open my eyes and look off into the distance, I hear Tom scream loudly as he rams his cock in as far as he can. I know he’s cumming not only by his scream, but also since he is jamming his cock in me as far as he can. I figure it’s partly the caveman in him, trying to mark his territory, but I also figure that the primal part of him doesn’t want any of his warm cum to escape me.
I hear him continue to moan my name as his nails dig deeper into my ass, his balls and cock almost drained as he finishes it off as he keeps his spent penis inside of me as he catches his breath.
“That’s my girl!” I hear him yell proudly a minute later, as he gives my ass a playful smack.
“Thanks, honey,” I reply as I feel him slide his cock out as we both stand up to get dressed and head back to the car.
“I love you, Ms. Fong,” he says as he looks at me as he puts his clothes back on.
“I love you too, Tom,” I say as I slide my panties back on and reach down to begin putting on my bra, with his load now safely deep inside of me.
Ms. Fong
“Thanks again for taking me on this getaway, Tom, I appreciate it,” I say as I realize that we are almost at our final destination.
He hasn’t told me where we’re going, but I’m guessing it’s some type of resort.
“No problem, baby. It’s just to show how much I love you,” he says sweetly as he squeezes my hand as he holds it tenderly.
As I look over at him, I see him begin to slow down and turn the indicator on as he begins to change lanes as he heads towards the exit ramp. Slowing the car down, he begins to exit, slowing down as he turns into the parking lot of an upscale clothing store less than a mile later.
I pause to look at him.
“Baby, what are we doing here?” I ask, clearly surprised.
“Well, it’s a special occasion, isn’t it? We’ve been together for some time now and I want to take you out to a fancy dinner later tonight.”
“Well, we haven’t been together that long,” I say modestly, looking at him as he smiles back at me.
“Please, I want to do this for us as a couple,” he tells me as he parks the car and we both get out, walking towards the entrance of the upscale store as he sets his hand in mine.
Well, okay, I suppose I can live with it, I think with a giggle as I look at my much younger boyfriend.
Tom
I am glad that I brought Ms. Fong here, and I am even happier when I see her come out of the dressing room in the dress that she picked out. She is wearing a fancy dress that hugs her sexy mature body and I see that the dress is showing off her porcelain-toned cleavage while it hugs her hips, with her tight ass being outlined through the dress.
Very nice, my meek Asian girlfriend looks fine…
“Baby, this is really nice, but I think it’s a bit too expensive,” she says, looking at me with a sense of slightly embarrassed modesty.
I don’t miss a beat and quickly walk up to her, wrapping my arms around her waist as I plant a quick kiss on her lips.
“No dress is too expensive for my girlfriend,” I say, then quickly clarify it. “I mean, most dresses aren’t too expensive for my cute girlfriend,” I say as we both laugh and she looks at me with her doe brown eyes and Asian face.
“Well, if you’re sure about getting it, I guess I’m okay with it,” she says softly as I watch her spin back around and walk back into the dressing room to change into her original outfit.
Being unable to get the image of her in the dress out of my head, I focus on my breathing, struggling to not pitch a tent in the middle of the store as she soon returns minutes later dressed in her original outfit, with the dress hung on her arm.
“Well, let’s check out and get it rung up,” I say, looking at her as she looks at me with dreamy eyes.
“That’s fine with me, sweetie,” she says as she continues to stare at me with lust and love as we prepare to leave the store.
Ms. Fong
As we look across at each other at the restaurant, I stare dreamily into his eyes. Everything about tonight has been so magical. First it was the pretty dress he bought for me, then it was being at this restaurant while we ate our fancy dinner. I usually never eat steak, but I am thankful that I got to with Tom, and it was definitely a great first time trying it.
As we sit and look across the table at each other, I feel a warm glow overtake me as I think about how I saw the reservation number that he has for the private resort that he is taking me to after this on his cell phone. I have heard of it before and I know that it is a a very romantic and secluded resort. While I don’t quite understand why he’s doing all of this for me and for us, I am still loving every minute of it.
I don’t know what else to say as I stare across the table at my boyfriend while we sit inside of the fancy restaurant; Besides saying that I’m feeling elated as I smile and hear him talk about various things. All I do in reply is smile and nod as I think about what I’ll do to him later when all of our clothes come off.
Tom
Dinner with Ms. Fong was amazing, and I’m glad that so far everything has worked out. She looks gorgeous in her dress and I’m glad that we had such a romantic dinner together. Now we are on the way to the private resort, and I’m glad she is with me. As we approach the entrance gate to the resort, I see Ms. Fong look over and smile at me as I squeeze her hand.
My car pulls past the entrance gate and I slowly drive up to our private bungalow. Luckily I was able to check-in online, thereby bypassing any need to go to the front desk to do the whole check-in process and take away from the thus far romantic night. Pulling up to the bungalow, I put the car in park as we both open our doors, stepping out as Ms. Fong and I soon close our car doors behind us and approach the front door of our bungalow. As
I stand in front of the door, I put in the electronic entry code on the keypad, allowing us to enter without needing a key.
Turning on the lights, we look around at the small and private bungalow, taking in the opulence of it as we both stand inside of it, impressed.
“Oh, Tom, it’s beautiful,” Ms. Fong says as I pause to look over at her.
“Just like you,” I reply.
“Hehe, you’re funny,” she says as I grin at her and wrap my arms around her, looking into her guileless brown eyes as I feel a stir in my crotch.
I lean in and wrap my arms around her as we share a gentle kiss; A kiss that soon turns into a deep and passionate kiss as our arms remained wrapped around each other in the middle of the living room.
Ms. Fong
After finishing our kiss, I walked away and began to explore the bungalow, growing impressed as I opened the rear door and saw that the bungalow overlooked a scenic expanse of trees, with a lake in the distance. Overall I was very impressed with where we were staying and after looking outside I returned to the inside of the bungalow and headed towards the bedroom. As I stood in the spacious bedroom next to the king-sized bed, I paused to look at myself in the mirror. Tom was outside of the bedroom and it was just me, allowing me to indulge in my vanity as I looked in the mirror.
As I now stand in front of the mirror, I spin around slowly as I first look at my cleavage that is pushed up within my cocktail dress, then I pause to look at my ass. Not to sound arrogant, but I have to admit that my rear-end looks damn sexy in the dress. It seems to almost mold over it and I am impressed with the dress.
That was really sweet of Tom to buy it for me, I think as I smile at myself in the mirror.
I allow myself a few more spins as I admire my body in the mirror, thankful that I look and feel so classy in this fancy dress.
Well, I might as well make the most of it, I think to myself as I continue to admire myself in the mirror.
Tom
As I enter the bedroom, I pause and grin. I see Ms. Fong spinning in front of the mirror, admiring herself in her sexy dress, while she has no idea that I’m standing in the doorway behind her. Since she began to admire herself in the bedroom mirror originally, I have since made myself more comfortable. I slowly walk into the room and stand behind her, I see her eyes light up as she sees me in the mirror as I move directly behind her.
“Hey, what’s up boy?” she asks as I walk up behind her and put my hands on her small hips. She looks my body over and soon answers her own question.
“I see that you’ve changed into something that’s more comfortable,” she observes with a giggle.
As I stand behind her, I’m wearing nothing but a pair of snug boxer briefs, as I allow her to get a glimpse of my naked body, except for my underwear.
“Dinner was amazing, baby,” she says with a warm smile as she looks at me in the mirror.
“Agreed, it was a wonderful way for us to celebrate being a couple, Ms. Fong.”
I hear her giggle as she gives me her cute smile, her Asian face lighting up as she looks at me.
“But, I feel like, well, I feel like…,” she says, but then trails off.
“What? What’s up?”
“I feel like this was great, but you didn’t have to do all of this fancy stuff,” she confesses, in an overly-modest tone.
“Ms. Fong, come on. I love you and I thought of tonight as an investment in our future, so to speak. You do want to be together a lot longer, right?”
“Of course I do!” she yells, almost offended.
“See, then it’s good for us as a couple,” I say as my hands begin to slowly run down from the sides of her hips to her tight ass, as she purrs with pleasure.
“Well, since you put it that way, I don’t feel guilty,” she replies, smirking at me in the mirror as her smile gets wider and naughtier.
Ms. Fong
As he stands behind me, I feel his hands as they slide down from my sides and onto my ass. I purr softly as I feel my panties begin to get wetter as they rub against my wet box. Tom’s hands spend a minute massaging my ass, right before they slide up to the top of my dress and gently grab the zipper in the back. Tom steadily unzips the back of my dress, exposing more of my Asian skin as the zipper continues to slide down, until it is at the very bottom of my dress, which ends just above my hips.
Moments later I feel his lips against the side of my neck, kissing it gently as I tilt my head to the side and feel his tongue swirl around the side of my neck.
“Ohhhh, Tom,” I groan, feeling his hands as they begin to pull the dress away from me while it begins to leave my body.
I close my eyes as he begins to slide the dress off of me, letting it fall to the floor as it pools around my feet. I quickly step out of it as I look at him in the reflection of the mirror as I stand in nothing but my bra and panties. His hands begin to run up and down my skin, taking inventory of every inch of my porcelain-toned body, as his fingers slowly dance around my panty line.
I feel him grab my panties and pull them down to the bottom of my ass, his hands squeezing my ass as they knead through my firm, mature ass cheeks.
“Mmmm, Ms. Fong, such a sexy Asian ass,” he groans, squeezing as I look in the mirror and see the outline of his throbbing hard white cock in his underwear
“Oooh, Tom,” I groan in reply, the front of my panties now even wetter as my arousal hits new highs.
Tom
As I pull her panties down more, I slide my finger underneath her ass cheeks as a finger slides into her moist pussy. I feel my finger go to the knuckle, right before it slides in deeper as Ms. Fong lets out a deep moan of pleasure. Already knowing what’s going to happen, Ms. Fong undoes her bra and takes the straps down, tossing the bra onto the floor as I squat down and take her panties down to her ankles as I take a timeout from fingering her. I watch as Ms. Fong turns around to face me, her mature Asian face smirking naughtily as she looks at me without speaking.
I watch as she quickly drops to her knees, yanking my underwear down to my ankles as my throbbing white cock pops out. Ms. Fong wastes no time and grabs the middle of it, licking every inch of it as I see her go at with a ferocity I’m not used to seeing. I hear her as she whimpers as she licks my cock, eager to pleasure it as much as she can.
Giving me another sultry look, she stares at me for a few seconds, right before she jams my cock into her mouth. I let out a surprised groan as her hands quickly wrap around my ass cheeks as I feel her ingest my manhood. I groan loudly and look down to see her lips resting against my trimmed pubic hair as she deepthroats my cock.
“Oh, shit, Ms. Fong. Oh, honey,” I moan and whine, halfway wanting her to stop since it feels so good, but at the same time feeling that this is the best blowjob I have ever gotten.
I hear wet sucking as Ms. Fong ignores my requests and keeps my hard cock jammed in her mouth.
“You...don’t need...to deepthroat it, baby,” I say, but she knows already that I’m loving every second of it.
Ms. Fong
Truth be told, I was worried I’d gag or throw up, but I’m impressed with myself that I’m deepthroating my boyfriend’s cock, and doing it like a porn star, too. Luckily he’s not hung like a porn star, but then again, he’s not the stereotype for white guys. He definitely has some extra meat, which now is a bit of a literal and figurative pain, but I’m not complaining after all he has done for me.
I hear him whine and moan my name as I deepthroat his cock and it only gets me hotter. Truth be told, I’ve always been turned on by how he acts while we do foreplay or make love. His voice gets higher-pitched and slightly whiny and he calls me ‘baby’ repeatedly. I find it cute, and that is what turns me on even more.
“Ooooh, Ms. Fong, ooooh baby,” he moans, as I look up to see his eyes squinting shut as I continue.
“Baby, please, stop…,” he moans, pausing to look down at me as I slowly slide my mouth off of his hard cock.
“Stand up,” he pants, his wet and thr
obbing cock jutting out in front of himself as I get off of my knees and stand up and look him in the eyes.
Without speaking, he bends down and wraps his arms just under my petite ass, lifting me up in a fireman’s carry as he carries me through the bedroom and out into the living room as he continues to walk at a steady pace.
Tom
As we both walk naked through the living room, my hand extends downwards and I open the door to the backyard with Ms. Fong’s MILF ass cheeks resting on my forearm as we both step outside and I close the door behind us. Usually I’d be a bit neurotic if we were both standing out in any backyard without any clothes on, but I’m thankful that I paid for this resort-style bungalow in which we have no neighbors that we need to be concerned about.
