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Introduction: When Vals having relationship trouble china and tanith help out Hey guys, Im writing this cos Im a big fan o Vals and I would love to see her naked but this is close enough ,) Valkyrie entered chinas apartment and sighed, fletcher hadnt been putting out anything, she ended up getting so horny she masturbated in the bus. It was even worse when she squirted and realized she would have to drink it. These hormones were killing her. Why hello dear china said how ever are you? Im...
Introduction: When Vals having relationship trouble china and tanith help out Hey guys, Im writing this cos Im a big fan o Vals and I would love to see her naked but this is close enough ,) Valkyrie entered chinas apartment and sighed, fletcher hadnt been putting out anything, she ended up getting so horny she masturbated in the bus. It was even worse when she squirted and realized she would have to drink it. These hormones were killing her. Why hello dear china said how ever are you? Im...
After my trip to America, My boss told me I should go for a few months to China. Well no any objection of course. After a long flight I land in Shanghai, and from there I continue to HangZhou. According many traveling books this is the Venice of Asia, but the only similarity is to my first opinion the many canals. For the rest it does not resemble Venice at all. But it looks nice in its own way, so better not compare. After I went to my apartment (for the longer stay our Chinese partner...
The hotel was one of the newer ones in the bustling downtown area. Suzi pulled the Lexus into the off-street entrance way. A valet came over, and Suzi lowered the window to speak to him. "I will not be staying today," she told him. I couldn't see her face, but from his expression, I could tell Suzi was dazzling him with her smile. "Just a second," Suzi told him, and pulled a 20 from her purse, holding his hand when she handed him the money. The flattered valet thanked Suzi with a...
China Doll by Miss Carolyn Mingmei Kimiko Wu On that day in April 1994 when I first met my fate, I was looking for a way to go to Hong Kong for a few weeks. I searched up and down Broadway Avenue, a few blocks from my Alpine Street apartment in downtown Los Angeles until I found the shop. I read the pinyin words "Dailishang Xiansheng Zhuanru Xiaojie" and then the English title "Mom and Pop Travel Agency." It looked like any other travel office that one might see in Chinatown. ...
“What the hell are you doing in China?” my uncle asked me, belligerently, over Skype, soon after I’d arrived. Well, I’d come to work, to teach at a university, in hopes of a better position back home... The university I accepted a position at had only been open for 10 years, as a partnership with the Florida university system. It was yet another American school hungry to cash in on the growing Chinese market. Given the dismal state of most Chinese universities, and how desperate...
Rob, Brad, Leslie, Sheila, and I were together almost every night after that, and we hung out all weekend long except for time for a few errands. Yes, we had a lot of sex and it was very gratifying. I did a Skype call with Paul one Saturday morning. He was in Beijing and the clock was twelve hours ahead of us, so he and Mike were about to head out for dinner. I teased Paul, “Have you found a beautiful oriental woman to keep your bed warm for you?” He laughed and said, “Yes,...
十一 It was hard to find anything in English. But using translation software, I found much more on Chinese websites and I stumbled across a brief article about a young woman, only 24, and stunningly beautiful, who was executed, here, by firing squad. The gorgeous youth had been convicted of setting fire to her workplace, killing several people inside. The article had a picture of the field where she’d been shot. Recognizing the landscape, I looked up the area on Baidu maps, and sure enough,...
十四 I went back to my apartment, swallowed a handful of Xanax. I had been upping my dose weekly for them to be efficacious. While I waited for them to kick in, I lay back in bed, scooped my phone up into my hands, stared down at it like a palm reader and read and explored more about the death penalty in China. China doesn’t release official statistics regarding the number of death sentences that are carried out, so it’s hard to know how many were executed per year. Being an American, I like...
I’d taken my pills but still I lay awake at night, staring at shadows. I peered out my open window and realized I’d not seen any stars, or the moon, since I’d arrived in China. I could imagine the school’s ghosts as gremlins crawling and clawing up into the sky, eating the moon like a cake. Tonight, there were no drilling sounds and my room was silent as death and my mind was racing, abuzz, unable to quiet... I was feeling like an overloaded plane in a turbulent sky, wishing that I’d...
I was at Jon’s house that night thinking he would be home instead he was at some “party” I was not invited to and I found his “step-mom” home alone. I always found it odd he referred to China, as his step-mom since he was an orphan with no Dad to speak of she seemed only a few years older than he did but I never really asked him why he called her that.I sat with China in the living room for quite a while talking and watching music videos when she asked me if I wanted to go downstairs and play...
Beware China's 'honeytrap' spiesAccording to leaked French intelligence files, China has been employing beautiful female spies — the dreaded "honeytrap" method — and blackmail to steal business secrets from French executives. And it wouldn't be the first time that China has used such tricks to gain access to privileged information. Here, a brief guide:How does the "honeytrap" work?A beautiful woman wines, dines, and even beds a mark to get information from him, a la many a Bond flick. The...
Hi to all Indian sex stories readers my name is Guddu apne meri pahli kahani first time with sister padhi apko kesi lagi iska reply apne diya kafi accha laga. Ab main apko apni next story batlata hoon. Jaisa ki aap log jante hain ki main kafi samradh pariwar se belong karta hoon. Is liye business ke liye kafi baar India ke bahar bhi jana padhta hain. Mujhe apni sister seema bohot acchi lagti hain. Main seema ko kai baar chod chukka hoon. Ab seema ek expiriance ladki ban chuki hain mera matlab...
Anita was her name; I got to know her in one of those seedy karaoke clubs, when I was assigned to work in Guangzhou by my company as the project manager for the extension of our plant there. After looking at the new plant’s building drawings for about a week or so, my mind went blank and I had a hard time concentrating on work any further because I could not have my normal sexual relief like I used to get from my girlfriends at least twice a week back home in New York. I am well hung, 9 inches...
三 I landed in Shanghai, stayed my first couple days there, doing the tourist thing. I was awed by the metropolis, its varied architecture, dazzling skyline, and endless cultural, historical attractions. It was like a larger, more crowded, more lit up, more neon, more exotic and more futuristic version of New York City. However, my school and its surroundings were a far cry from Shanghai’s towering, glass-plated buildings, Lamborghinis, and grandeur. As I rode in the carriage of a bullet...
二十 “Reactionary,” a stentorian voice bellowed at me the minute I walked into my apartment, and I saw there was a pile of letters strewn about my kitchen table. The papers were yellowed with age. They were written in Chinese, in a smeared, dark red ink. I sat down, looked them over. Used translation software on my phone to scan, translate them. They were a prison diary, written by Lily. The diaries were mundane, showed the tedium of her death row existence. Every day was the same. She’d be...
I'm an over-30 manager at a small marketing research firm. I keep myself in good shape and look younger than I am. I date much younger women whenever I can - they are sexy, fresh, and open to my particular tastes in sex and interaction. I love to teach them sexual techniques, and I have enjoyed being a sexual mentor with a number of young ladies half my age. This is the story of one of these younger women. She's a lovely Chinese girl named Lanni, about 20 years old. Very petite and young...
Authors Note: The aspects of this story as relating to be taken into China dressed as a Muslim women are totally true, as are working in the factory and being inspected and handled etc by the women workers. The "evening entertainment" has been fictionized. I arrived home from shopping at about 10:30 Saturday morning when I was told abruptly to pack the clothes that were on the bed. There was a small, carry-on size, suitcase next to a pile of lingerie. There was an old-fashioned...
Another fellow teacher, Tony, lived a few doors down from me. He rarely ate with us but would pop into the cafeteria here and there for coffee or fried dumplings. Tony was another ninja, like the Tasmanian, who’d been in China over a decade, and was also a teacher you wouldn’t see much of anywhere, aside from his classes. I saw him more than others because I lived near him, and we’d struck up a few conversations in the hallway, became fast friends. He was around two decades older than me,...
I am a consultant hired to manage a china private school in beijing. had great opportunity to work closely with many teachers. ms he is a department head who is attached to be my main liaison. after several weeks, we became good friends. one day, we chatted about family and only then i realised she has divorced her irresponsible hubbie for some 5 year, when her daughter was age 6. from then onwards, our frequent chats had often strayed into topics of marriage, family and at times, sex. she...
EroticWaking to a new year As soon as I got in my room, I dropped the shopping bags by the dresser and plopped down in the chair by the table. I was exhausted from the day's events. I unwrapped the spring rolls and opened the bottle of water. I really didn't know if I should eat or not, but I thought some of my dizziness might have been from starving myself for three days. I took a few bites and sipped the water. It felt good to be home, I thought, and unstrapped my heels, kicking...
Oh my God! What was I doing? My hips were out of control, arching to meet his hand, daring him to delve between my legs. Worse still, Jack, my husband, lay on the massage table alongside with no idea what was going on.We were in China enjoying a couple’s massage with two male masseurs. We always request male masseurs as we find they give a deeper, more satisfying massage. We also ask if we can go naked as we find it more exciting. Some don’t allow it, but our guys had no objections.With hot...
Group SexThe China Clipper bobbed at its moorings at the wharf, its engines were shut off and its normally bright aluminum skin was dulled from the pelting of an incessant rain. The large seaplane had just come from Manila that morning and was awaiting orders at the Pan Am reserved birth at end of a long pier. A man in a white cap looked anxiously out the window of the cockpit and gazed at the lines of people on the pier standing in the rain. He then glanced down at the dirty river covered in mist as...
I travel a lot for work in the US and abroad. I travel to China often and stay for 1 or 2 months at a time. I stay in hotels during my visits. Since I stay so long I got to know the hotel staff very well. One of the hotel managers I got to know well was named Mindy, That was her English name. She was 40 years old. The younger hotel staff would make fun of her because she was 40 and had no boyfriend. I do not know why she had no boyfriend, she was good looking but she was very shy. After a few...
China had invited me to a little party at her house for her “Special Friends” it wasn’t supposed to be a sex party but there were going to be plenty of girls I would want to at the very least flirt with. And she said, “I will make sure to put you in the hot tub with at least six or seven that will just love you.”I was hard the moment she even mentioned that opportunity though I had to realize this wasn’t supposed to be about sex it was just a little gathering of her friends and others who...
Working in china and one day got back to hotel feeling horny, got to room and powered my laptop up logged in and got xhamster on. I stripped naked got on bed and start my then hard cock. After about 10 minutes i noticed the background noise had got louder but just took no notice of this and carried on wanking my cock. What i didnt know was the maid had came into my room and could see everything i was doing ut i couldnt see her as my door to room was round corner, the way she could see me...
SWIM TEAM TRYOUT "Happy birthday Patty." My friend Gloria said to me as we stood side by side, under the hot water of the community shower in the locker room at St. Margaret's College. A small private Catholic College in San Diego County. It was my eighteenth birthday. Gloria was two months older than I was. We were inseparable buddies. We had grown up together, gone through grade school and high school together. In fact many times we were taken for twins or at very least sisters. We were...
十 The accidents continued. Perhaps the torso didn’t have enough souls. Or more was going on. Yesterday, a truck driving by the school had its cargo load escape. A bunch of loose barrels rolled out and struck a cleaner on the side of the road, bowling over, crushing and killing the elderly woman instantly. Rooster had been hopping by on his pogo stick when he saw her mangled corpse, the crowd circled around her, snapping cell phone pics. “She survived the Great Leap Forward, the Cultural...
“How about an app for buying a ghost?” Man-bun Matty asked the table. His hands were raw, red with scabs and rashes, but he was in good spirits, hyper this morning, decked out in a golden traditional Chinese button up shirt and matching baggy gold pants and open toe sandals. He obviously had no fear of the cold. Man-bun was sipping on a thermos of civet coffee, this special coffee produced by civets, the animals responsible for the original SARS in 2003... I’d never seen it before,...
When I got to the classroom, it was cold as a sepulcher, and I saw that the students looked like skeletons, assortments of bones. I closed my eyes, rubbed them, but still, everyone in the lecture hall, all 50 students, were skeletons, moving, talking skeletons, skeletons holding phones, skeletons writing in notebooks, holding books. I clung to the lectern, my palms clammy and hot, and I mechanically conducted my lecture on variations between Western cultures, trying my best to keep my focus...
i had the wonderful opportunity very similar to my earlier story in wuhan. i was in dongguan, china and visited a massage parlour. i like young masseaus, especially inexperienced ones. a young lady in early twenties served me. it was only her first week of work in this industry. i offered to tutored her how to give sensual/sexual massage. she obliged and i started to work my hands on her body freely. she was faced down and my hands worked on her back, buttocks. soon, i moved into the inner...
EroticMy China Personal Assistant Wendy was tasked to follow a team of 3 of us to Shandong. Wendy was delighted to be given a chance to travel north. after two days, I deliberately sent the two managers away. my vietnam remaining 2 nites was with wendy. With only two of us, the night entertainment of drinking would fall on both of us. I purposely got drunk and also allow wendy to be drunk. We were both drunk and I sent her back to her room. once in the room, I pretended to be so drunk that I could...
EroticIt was an early night in the house as Shen sits down and readies herself for bed. She was a smallish girl from China, a slight body with a rather large pair of breasts for someone of her body type. She was nervous as she waited for the man she was sold to. She was brought in at the request of a man who simply told her Madame that Shen was to be sold to him. The man’s maid who promptly told the girl to bathe and wait inside the room, naked, showed her into a large bedroom. Shen had even made...
InterracialShen had spent much of the day learning how to cook some of her master’s favorite dishes. The Maid was glad for the help since with Shen cooking, the maid could focus on some of her other tasks much easier. Of course Shen was inexperienced with Western Cuisine, and it finally took the poor girl Two tries to finally get the recipe right, it was almost heart breaking to see Shen brought to tears from burning the roast. The maid however was quick to point out that Mistakes are usually forgiven if...
InterracialIt was light when I woke up. I lay motionless looking at the ceiling, turning my eyes to the red and gold shade on the window. I was back in my room. in my bed, and I'd slept deeply. I was flat on my back, arms at my sides. I curiously touched my legs and slid my hands up my thighs, past my hips, and across my stomach. The sensations were strong, and I gasped as I touched my breasts and nipples. I inhaled and exhaled, filling my lungs. I was overcome by my new body, and I loved...
TRANSFORMATIVE INTERLUDE It is a beautiful day, still morning. I am sitting in a parked Lexus in China Town with my mentor, beautiful, glamorous Suzi. I'm in something of a daze, a blissful daze, gazing out the windshield while listening to Suzi explain the stages of my transformation and the training that will develop my escorting skills so that I can fulfill my commitment to my new employer. Everything is becoming clearer to me now, as my memory is coming back. I gaze at Suzi...
WAKING IN THE WRONG BED By Tammie Anne Freeman Chapter 1 My two sisters had shared a bedroom for as long as I could remember. But now that my older sister Sarah has moved out to live in her own place, my younger sister Janet has a bedroom all to herself. And I didn't think it was fair that a 12 year-old girl should have a bigger bedroom than her two older brothers. So I tried to convince my older brother Jack that we should switch bedrooms with...
Something is pulling, calling toward a… warmth. Awareness flows toward the attraction, toward the warmth from… nothingness.Hesitation to leave nothingness. Warmth becomes compelling. Okay…Clarity forms out of the mist, ah, the in-between place. Not asleep, not awake. One of my favorite states.Awareness flows toward and into the warmth, a cold meteor diving into the center of a sun. Soaking, luxuriating, expanding until…I feel the edge. The point of contact. The curve of a pelvis embracing my...
Spanking“This school has a reputation for being very good, and we want to uphold that. You’re not helping matters any by being mean to students and flaunting your sexuality.” “It’s a crime to be sexy? You sound like Brenda. I can’t help it if she’s ugly.” “But you can stop your behavior.” “And what if I don’t want to?” Houlihan was still sweating. “I went to Georgetown, you know.” This caught Monica off guard. “Really? That’s my top school! I so want to go there!” Houlihan regarded Monica for a moment....
FetishThe first thing I am conscious of is how her knee slips along my thigh, her tummy presses slightly into my bottom, as she spoons into me. Then I feel the little kiss that she plants on my shoulder; right on the little butterfly tattoo that she bought for me on my last birthday.She knows I’m half-awake but I pretend to be asleep.Involuntarily I push my bottom backwards and feel the comfort of her thighs close to mine. I keep my eyes closed and pretend that she is asleep too. I know she’s not. I...
LesbianHello dosto, Mai ek 24 saal ka ladka hu, mai copyrighter ki naukri karta hu mumbai me. Mai mumbai me 4-5 saal se reh raha hu. Waise to mai maharashtra ke akola district se hu. Chapter 1 : meri behen Meri behen ko describe karu to wo aise ki, wo 21 saal ki h, saavli h, thoda thin figure h but uske features to bohot hi acche h. Wo dikhne me bht sundar to hai hi. Mere dost ne ek baar kaha tha ki ” are bura mat manna but yaar teri behen to kisi maal se kam nahi”. Is baat par maine bura to nahi...
What I was doing was certainly illegal back home, and yet no other option appeared available. My thoughts were raging and I had to consciously force them down, to subdue their warnings as they raised their ugly heads. I shuddered briefly. Circumstances were forcing me to do things, things I didn’t want, things that were wrong, and things that concerned this woman. I caught the flicker of a smile as she averted her eyes, her fingers playing with the folds in her dress. She knew what was...
It was the morning after Halloween. I was visiting a friend in another town and I had gone to a party the night before. When I awoke, I decided I needed the ‘hair of the dog.’ I walked to the neighborhood bar about 9:00 AM. The joint was empty except for one old guy at the end of the bar, and the bar tender, and now, me. I ordered a bourbon and water. I drank the first one fairly fast, then ordered another. As I sat nursing my cocktail, the front door opened and a woman about sixty walked into...
I found myself in the position of having a fanatic admirer from a few videos I posted. I called him "V", which was the first letter of his name that I struggled to pronounce. V had figured out what college I attended and emailed me several times a day. Initially, I found V's pursuit flattering and we started communicating. I even agreed to meet him for oral sex back in the archives of the college library. I actually was excited to meet a "fan". I arrived about ten minutes and V was already...
It was the morning after Halloween. I was visiting a friend in another town and I had gone to a party the night before. When I awoke, I decided I needed the "hair of the dog." I walked to the neighborhood bar about 9:00 AM. The joint was empty except for one old guy at the end of the bar, and the bar tender, and now, me.I ordered a bourbon and water. I drank the first one fairly fast, then ordered another. As I sat nursing my cocktail, the front door opened and a woman about sixty walked into...
MatureBarbara studied the pile of materials on the table suspiciously, arms crossed and a doubtful look on her pretty face. Tucking her blonde hair behind her left ear, she picked up one of the plastic/latex items and studied it even more closely, turning it this way and that, then finally put it down and addressed the man standing quietly on the opposite side of the table."So, you want me to dress up as a doll this Halloween? And then stand in the window all evening. Seriously?", she...
Pru woke to the chime of the com. She roused, glanced at the time readout and frowned at being disturbed at four in the morning, thinking she had set the com not to disturb her. But, when she turned to the com screen, she was startled to see the logo of the OSG and quickly keyed for Voice Only. "Prudence Whiteside," she said. There was a hesitation, while, she assumed, voice recognition took place, and the logo was replaced by General Khan, seated at his desk. He smiled and nodded, a...
After leaving Suzie's bedroom Russ Redford had returned to his own room. He ordered himself a stiff drink, showered and changed into a cool shirt and pants. Stepping outside once again he noticed that a cool breeze had sprung up from the ocean, reminding him that the afternoon was drawing into the evening. Russ Redford was hopping mad, he just plain wasn't used to a woman treating him this way, that bitch, that motherfucking cunt of a cockteaser. Shit! His blood boiled every time he thought...
Mike had gone back to the hotel to cool out and rest after his painful afternoon with Wendy and when he went down to dinner he fully expected to see her there. She wasn't at the dinnertable however and one half an hour passed and she still didn't turn up, he was plainly worried. It just wasn't like her to be late. Now Uncle Russ, that was another matter, you never could tell if he was going to show up for dinner or not. Probably out hunting snatch, his most favorite occupation. At the...
As Suzie and the boy walked along the beach towards the inlet, she found herself slowly losing her nerve. It was as if there were a battle raging within her breast. Outwardly she seemed so calm but inside, she was in turmoil. Once again her moral code began to exercise its will. What was she doing, walking naked along the beach with a mere boy... what would the people at the hotel say if they saw her now. Obviously drunk, with evil intentions. She should be locked up, a woman like that is...
Wendy Wong sat in her hotel room not knowing quite what to do with herself. She was terribly confused by the events of the day and yet her body longed to be fucked once again. She felt lonely now, her sense of her own person had been taken away forever, now she felt lonely by herself, she wanted a man's heavily throbbing cock fucking deep up inside of her salaciously spread cunt-hole. She knew what she had done was wrong but she also knew that she would and must do it again. Now her...
Suzie, Russ and Mike lay on the beach, each one satiated beyond their wildest dreams. A cool breeze had blown up since their orgy had began and now they began to pull on their clothes, feeling the comfort of the outer warmth as well as the inner. What a delightful picture they made sitting in a circle on the beach... whoever would have guessed that just minutes before they were... Suddenly as if in one accord they all exclaimed, "Wendy!" Neither had to say a word to the other, they all...
四 The nightmares fit a pattern. I’d be in my apartment building’s corridor, find myself in vivid encounters with angry, confused souls, mostly men, wearing dark blue prison clothes with a bar code like number on the front and back of their shirts. They were in pain, these men. Physical pain. Psychic pain. Many were riddled full of bullet holes, and they were holding spades, trying to dig into the floor. Their festering, open gashes, flesh wounds were streaming dark red blood as they stabbed...
五 As the term went on, day to day life, work was becoming more difficult- and more bizarre. Classes would often be canceled or moved to other classrooms, much of the time without the school informing me, and I’d have to search the hallways, searching the cavernous, mostly empty teaching building, looking for my class. While looking about the building, searching for my students, I’d see shadowy rooms with emaciated men in tiger chairs, being lashed with a truncheon by men in dark black...
六 The drilling sounds in the morning were becoming louder and louder, waking me up every day, often around 4 a.m., if I could sleep at all. The insomnia got worse. It’d grown malignant. I’d have to take Xanax, every night, otherwise I couldn’t sleep a wink. It wasn’t only me. Marco, the others, they’d been looking rough as well, their complexions sallow... I was starting to believe the school itself to be a ghost or maybe a vampire that was sucking away our collective life force, cruelly...
七 The drilling had stopped, thankfully, but I hadn’t slept in three days. After what I saw in my dreams, sleep wasn’t what I wanted. Sleep or no sleep, though, I was thinking there’d be more, more ghosts, worse ghosts, and that the ghosts were probably hungry... Lacking sleep left me both alive and dead. I felt like my head was slurry, wet and sloshy with cytoplasm. I lay in bed, supine, awake to the night, reading my phone in the dark, my room black as marble. A story popped up on my...
八 I’d been taking the pills, stronger doses, every night. Had been avoiding dreams. But not avoiding ghosts, since I was seeing the torso again, the severed lower half of the deliveryman’s body, in his same bright orange pants. That damn torso, running around my fucking apartment. I’d been hanging the pieces of paper with 安静 written on them around the apartment, but that was no longer keeping away the walking legs. The ghost had no respect. It accompanied the drilling sounds much of the...
九 I think the torso had escaped back out to the road. Perhaps was animated by a malevolent spirit, doing its bidding. Maybe I should have kept it in my apartment where it wasn’t really hurting anyone, just being mischievous, mostly. Out on the road, in the same spot where the semitruck had struck the deliveryman, there’d been a series of strange car accidents where cars’ breaks failed or their lights would switch off at night, cause collisions with other vehicles, often smashing into...