I woke up from my nap only to be met by my little Asian wildcat offering me one of the sandwiches I bought earlier that morning. She’d found the plates, individual bags of chips in the pantry, and everything I’d stored in the fridge. She’d already placed the coke on my bedside table and was gently sitting on my side of the bed. Yes, she was still in her cute schoolgirl outfit with messed up four ponytails. She had a huge smile on her face.
I thanked her for being so kind. She thanked me for having such a delicious cock. We both smiled. I was ready to ask about her meal, but as I looked over, I could see hers was on her bedside table.
“Come, join me in eating. And tomorrow I promise to take you out to eat. What do you prefer? I know of a great sushi restaurant, a hibachi place, or there’s always my favorite Italian joint.”
“I love sushi and hibachi. Especially filet mignon with noodles, rice, and miso soup” she replied while relocating to her side of the bed. She fluffed her pillow and sat down and started enjoying the sub sandwich, as was I.
“Come to think of it, they serve sushi as the hibachi restaurant. I’ll take you there. Plus, I always call miso soup ‘Me so horny soup’.” She giggled as we continued to woof down the Italian cold cuts. It had gotten a little soggy from the hours it spent in the fridge, but it was still delicious.
“I was thinking” she said, taking a bite halfway into her sentence. A few chews later, she continued, although between her Asian accent and a mouthful of bread, meat, and veggies, it was difficult to understand her. “My schedule with the airlines puts me in NYC every other week for my four day break. Plus I’m here for one night on two other days during those two weeks. How would you like a roommate during those times?” I opened my mouth, ready to reply, when she put her finger up to my mouth. She then continued. “That means either you pick me up daily during those times, or provide me with your address, phone number, ‘n apartment key so I can get in. What do you think?”
I quickly thought it over and had a few questions. “Your flights…do they always arrive that late at night?”
She confirmed “yes. I’m usually off the plane and ready to go between eleven and midnight each time.”
‘Ok,’ I thought. I could do that. I didn’t work until nine in the morning, and that gave me at least seven good hours of sleep. Then I asked my next, more personal question. “And Jakub wouldn’t mind?”
She laughed. “You have fingered me in a cab; fucked me on your balcony while your neighbor watched; slept with me in the same bed; shaved my pussy online with my husband watching; had your cock and balls shaved by me; allowed me to milk your prostate; licked my pussy until I came, twice; and roleplayed with me, bringing me to one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever had in my life. And that is your question?”
We both laughed. I guess she was right. It was a dumb question. “Ok,” I started once more, after our little laugh. “What else are you into, sexually? I mean, am I expected to organize a group of guys so we can perform a bukake on you?”
“Mmm. That sounds nice. I might take you up on that offer. But normally it would only involve us two, with Jakub watching on skype. I might bring one of my friends from work with me, and she’d want to stay here also, if that’s ok with you. Of course, you realize I’m into exhibitionism, so any time you’d be willing to help in that arena, I’d be grateful. And I love to talk dirty and be talked to in that manner.”
‘Oh my God, this lady is the perfect nympho’ I thought. I shook my head and said “Sure! No problem. I think I’ll start off my picking you up after each flight. You have my phone number and can always text me your arrival information. If something comes up, I’ll text you back with the uber number and my address. During those times, I’ll leave your name and arrival date/time frame downstairs at the 24hour concierge. I’ll need your full name for that though, so they can verify it’s you they allowed into my apartment. They just need to see some form of ID.”
“Sounds great” she replied. We both were continuing to munch on dinner while we were talking in bed. I was only in my socks and she was still in her school girl outfit, minus the panties and bra.
“When is your next skype with Jakub?” I asked.
“I’d like to say good morning to him around midnight tonight, but that call will only be for a few minutes. The main sessions are his evenings, which is about lunchtime your time.” She obviously had been doing this for quite some time and had all the hours down pat.
So, it looked like we had the next six or so hours to ourselves. I was thinking a shower and a movie might help us relax. Plus around poker oyna ten, I could order something and have it delivered. I shared those ideas with her and she appreciated my kindness. But I could tell she was just being kind, so I dug deeper. I then suggest that tomorrow, after our hour long skye, I take her to one of my favorite sex shops. Her eyes enlarged and she gave me a huge hug. I nearly dropped the last bite of my sandwich as I wasn’t really expecting that kind of response. Clearly I’d hit upon something she believed in passionately. She asked more about the store, and I asked to use her laptop, since she’d put it back with her luggage there in the bedroom on her side of the bed. I brought up their website and allowed her to find out the times and products they sold. Lingerie, handcuffs, dildos, creams, and so much more was flying across her screen as she was getting more excited by the moment.
“One problem about our shopping spree tomorrow…they are only open from four in the afternoon until two in the morning. Can we go now and then come back for the movie afterwards? It looks like they have a wet t-shirt contest tonight also!” Her eyes were bright and lively as if she were a kid in a candy shop.
“No” I replied. I saw her excitement quickly dashed, but then I continued. “No movie tonight. If I take you shopping for something from this shop, you are going to model it for me and we’ll use whatever toys you might get. And we can stay for the contest. Let me get you a t-shirt to wear.” Her smiled not only returned but tripled in excitement. Once more she gave me a huge hug and she started collecting the dirty dishes to take back into the kitchen. I reached out and gently stopped her hand. “Yui, you are my guest. You don’t have to clean up. Instead, please, help yourself to the shower. I’ll take care of this mess, then join you once I’m done.”
She reached across and kissed me on the lips, handing me the dirty dish she’d already grabbed. Hopping off the bed in an animated sense of eagerness, she tip toed to the bathroom and seconds later, I heard the water start. I took the time to sit up and then gather up the mess. Walking them to the kitchen, I rinsed them off in the sink and put them in the dish washer. It was clean except for the mugs and plate I’d put in there this morning after breakfast. I always ensure dishes are washed and put away before any trip. No one likes to share their home with cockroaches.
I took off my socks, put them in the hamper, and then entered the bathroom. Yui was singing and dancing in the shower, and she looked so adorable I had to just stand and watch. She was singing ‘The Bare Necessities’ from The Jungle Book, although she’d modified a few of the words so it wasn’t the PG song I remember from childhood. “…the simple bare necessities of life … will cum on you … will cum on you” was her version. I had to clap and laugh as she finished. She really was a great singer, hitting every note on key and pitch with perfect tempo. She enthusiastically took a bow from behind the glass, acknowledging my applause. She started giggling afterwards, then opened the door, and waving for me to join her.
I entered the shower, and she had the water on very hot. It took a minute to adjust to that level of heat, but I managed. She was completely animated, obviously excited about this evening. She was grinding her gorgeous little ass against my pecker, dancing around with so much energy, while still humming the Jungle Book theme. I asked if I could shampoo her hair. She loved that idea, and stood still enough for me to commence while handing me her shampoo. She’d taken out her ribbons and her hair was straight silky wet hair that reached down to her ass. I poured a handful of the creamy shampoo in my palm and rubbing them together, started to massage her scalp and hair. She started turning, to get out of the ‘full on’ blast of water, and moved my body so that it was in between her and the shower head. I gathered a wad of her silky black hair and moved it into the sudsy part, continuing her hair cleansing. I noticed she’d reached behind her and started stroking my cock in unison with the way I washed her hair. She’d even tilt her head as the scalp massage obviously felt fantastic. During those times, she’d cup her hand and just massage the head of my cock, giving me a taste of the pleasure she was enjoying.
Finally, I’d finished with all of her hair. It was full of lather, and I stepped out of the way to allow the water once more to fall on her. Using her own hands at this stage, she rinsed the foamy bubbles from her hair and then would gather up her hair, squeeze the water out, and toss it behind her. She’d blink several times to ensure the water was out of her eyes, and then lock canlı poker oyna those gorgeous brown eyes on mine and wink. “Thank you, John” she said, again in her beautiful accent, which truly was a mix of Slavic and Asian. She turned off the water, then got down on her knees.
Once more, her mouth was in action on my cock and balls. Starting out by sucking one ball completely in her mouth, then placing both of them inside, she eventually moved to just taking my cock completely down her throat. She was a rock star when it came to fellatio and she knew it. She’d play with my dick and ball sack in between deep throating, and as I approached orgasm, I remembered how she’d reacted to my suggestion of a bukake session. I gently touched her chin and pulled my cock out. Then gripping it in my right hand, I started jacking it off hard. Seconds later, my creamy cum flew across her face, hitting her in the eye and then leaving a white creamy puddle alongside of her eye and nose.
I helped her back up, since she was shutting her eyes, and turned on the shower once more. The initial split second was cold water, but quickly returned to the hot we were accustomed with. I soaped up the scrunchie for her and placed it in her hand. She quickly washed the sticky cum from her face. She flicked her eyelashes once more repeatedly, looked me in the eye, and said “I wish I could have tasted that, instead of wasting it. You are delicious!”
I gave her a huge kiss and replied afterwards “there’s plenty of time later tonight to make that happen.”
She smiled as did I. She left the shower and I stayed on long enough for a proper bathing. She was playing on her phone when I walked into the bedroom in only a towel. She was watching a video she obviously just made of us, because I could hear her singing her fun song. I came up behind her and watched the video with her. Good we were good. The shower glass walls were clear enough to see through and we were slightly off center, but since the phone was just placed and was recording without anyone guiding it, she had done a great job making it. Afterwards, we both laughed. Then she moved the video to dropbox so Jakub could watch on his pc. She sent him a quick text and then put her phone down and continued to get dried off.
“You wouldn’t happen to have a blow dryer would you?”
“Sure” I replied and returned to the bathroom to bring it to her. I plugged it into the wall socket on her side of the bed and she instantly started using it along with her brush to dry her hair and get ready for the night.
“What do you plan on wearing to the sex shop?” I asked. I wanted to match her the best I could, not over dressing or under dressing her style.
“I was going to wear my strappy purple dress with the stockings” she said, after asking me to repeat myself, as the blow dryer was making it difficult to talk now. She then shut it off for a second and continued the conversation. “However, I saw a few items I would like to pick up from the store. I might change into that for the contest.”
I thought about it, and she was right. I’d never seen a contestant wearing anything but possibly a bra or bikini top and a white t-shirt along with bikini bottoms or blue jean shorts.
I tossed on slacks and button up shirt. It matched her dress, being dark purple pin-striped on a light purple and white wide striped background. I found my favorite belt and I just needed to brush my teeth and comb my hair and I’d be ready to go. I took care of that and then retired to the living room to watch tv while she finished getting ready. About an hour later she came out, looking as hot as ever. She’d reapplied the purple eye shadow and placed her hair into the twin ponytails. I think she liked this look, and honestly it looked fantastic on her. She came up next to me on the couch, and bumped me with her ass and smiled. She was ready to go.
It was starting to get dark outside, and by the time we walked the two blocks to the sex shop, the contest would start within the hour. I showed her around the store and she truly was like a kid in a candy store. After signing her up, I’d grabbed a hand basket to gather everything she was interested in, and typical of a lady, she took forever to pick out each and every item. She’d pick an article, examine it, check out the ones around it that were the same thing, only different brands, functions, and colors, and then put them all down, choosing none of the things. Handcuffs, lingerie, lotions, creams, dildos, and more. In the end, she finally selected a black fishnet body suit with a dragon crawling all around her body, from the legs to upper torso to back to her other leg. It truly looked sexy on her, especially with her jet black hair.
The announcement came internet casino for all contestants to take the stage in ten minutes. She wasn’t ready. She needed to buy the items in the basket, and then change into the body suit (since she decided that is what she’d wear with the white t-shirt), and then be ready to win the contest. I suggested we just buy the lingerie at this moment, so she could get dressed. She agreed, leaving me with the basket of items, while she quickly paid and then ran to the dressing room. I still had the white t-shirt in my back pocket, but managed to toss it to her just before he was too far away.
She was the last one on ‘stage’, as it was literally just a few wooden tiles on the floor apart from the carpeted area. There were four ladies that had joined the contest, including Yui. The other three had larger boobs, but Yui clearly had the animated personality to blow them all out of the water. She was the only one short and slender. The others were at least 170cm, one even 180cm, and clearly 70 plus kilograms. However, with me being the only support she had, it would be difficult to convince the crowd to vote for her, especially when one of them clearly had brought a dozen or more fans.
The contest began with some music and only two cups of cold water being poured onto each contestant, one at a time. I think they didn’t want to damage the flooring, because they immediately mopped up any that spilled with bath towels. The ladies would dance, hanging onto the pole in the area for support and to add sexiness to their performance. The first lady was a thick brunette with blonde stripes in her hair but had DD boobs with huge nipples and areolas. She obviously didn’t have any bra on underneath and wore just a blue bikini bottoms. She only received a smattering of applause. Next on stage was the tall blonde lady who had brought many fans. Her boobs were clearly C to D cup and were definitely nice looking. She ripped off her t-shirt and the crowd went wild, since she was now topless. She mouthed ‘you get a blow job, you get a blow job, and you get a blow job’ pointing to several of her fans and they cheered even louder. This lady definitely knew how to work the crowd.
Next was a short haired red head with pink highlights. She was the thinnest of the remaining three ladies, but still a bit thick for me. She only had B to C cups but raised nipples and areola as clearly shown through her t-shirt. She wasn’t wearing any bottoms either, and her shaved pussy was a hit with the crowd. Her wet shirt hugged it tight and showed every fold in it. She received more applause then the first lady, but nowhere near as much as the second lady.
Then, it was Yui’s turn. She had asked for “Careless Whisper” as her song, and the crowd went wild when the saxophone started playing. In one of her most sexy slinky moves, she inched her way across stage towards the dance pole. As the music transitioned into George Michael’s singing, she reached up and pulled herself up the pole. Her A cups and nipples were absolute gold in my book and I was cheering and whistling as her energy ignited on stage. Then, in a slow and teasing way, she rolled up the wet shirt, then back down, then back up and all the way off her body. The crowd cheered and I was sporting a boner. She truly was an exhibitionist and was reveling in the attention from the guys in the crowd.
She pointed at me, and then turned her hand around and fingered for me to come on stage with her. I pointed at myself with my eyes wide, and she nodded seductively. The sexy music continued to play as I joined her on stage. She placed me against the wall behind and the side of the pole. Then, she started to simulate blowing me right there on stage. She was rubbing my cock and it was hard, but yet we didn’t cross the legal boundary. She then turned with the music and started grinding against my cock with her ass while looking at the audience. They all cheered yet again. Finally, the song stopped and I cheered the loudest of everyone. From my position on stage, I couldn’t tell if she’d won the contest or not.
The judges got together and announced it was a tie between the blonde and Yui. Both were brought back on stage and as the judge held their hands over the ladies’ heads, the crowd would applaud only for their choice as winner. After the sudden death round, they announced the blonde had one, with Yui winning second place. That meant she won a store credit of $100 instead of the $250 for first place.
As she came over I whispered in her ear “you are better than any fantasy I’ve dreamed of! I love fucking you and your perfect pussy!”
“Let’s pay for these items, then take me home and fuck me raw, stud” she replied. “I’ll show you how to use these leopard print handcuffs.”
That was my first time participating in a wet t-shirt contest. Three years with no sex, then 3 years’ worth of sex in 3 days. I was in heaven. But that is a story for another chapter.