JING – MY ASIAN WIFE
JING – MY ASIAN WIFE
| Sex Story Author: | LDPERV517 |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | I picked her up, and she wrapped her legs around my waist as I carried her to the bedroom, licking, |
| Sex Story Category: | Fantasy |
| Sex Story Tags: | True Story |
I was lying in my business class seat, thinking about the adventure I was embarking on, fulfilling my fantasy. I was on a 15-hour nonstop flight from Washington DC to Beijing, China, to meet my future wife, “Jing (Cheeng).” We met online a few months earlier; I am a widower, and she is divorced. We hit it off online, but I had seen too many bad marriages to make decisions without meeting face-to-face to see if we had chemistry, so I booked a flight and a hotel to China. I’m sixty years old, 6’2’ tall, and weigh 225 pounds; I have a little beer belly and an 8-inch cock. Jing is 56 years old, 5’7” tall, with 38C breasts, and weighs 125 pounds. She is beautiful. You would guess she was maybe 45 years old when you first saw her! She has a 29-year-old daughter and has been divorced since her daughter was 2. She is considered a leftover woman in China with little to no hope of being married again because Chinese men’s egos and culture believe a woman who is divorced, has a child, and is over 35 has no virtues anymore and is not worthy of marrying! I love Asian culture in general but find Chinese culture towards women to be backward and demeaning; in general, most Chinese men believe Chinese women are second-class citizens. I should be happy because that leaves a lot of leftover women for me to pursue (but that’s another story)!
When I arrived in Beijing, I was met by my future Wife “Jing,” her daughter “Dominic,” her great-niece “JoJo,” and her daughter’s husband! We stop and eat a good Chinese dinner on the way back to the city; they drop me at my hotel, about a five-minute walk from Jing’s home, I’m told. Jing picks me up around nine the next morning, and we do some tourist stuff; she seems to enjoy showing me around. Our conversations are strained because of the language and cultural differences, which leads to more than a few miscommunications. After a long day of sightseeing, we headed back to her apartment; when we got to her apartment, she started cooking dinner, and to my surprise, she told me that we would be eating alone! While she cooks, I have a beer or two and pour her some wine; we talk, laugh, and joke while she cooks. I keep her wine glass full as I drink my beers; she jokingly accuses me of trying to get her drunk. I smile and say, maybe; she laughs, holds out her glass, and says, “More, please!” By the time we have finished dinner, I have drunk a six-pack, and she has finished a bottle of wine; we are feeling no pain. We are laughing and having a good time, I help her clean the table and kitchen, and while she is doing the dishes, I slide in behind her, place my hands on her hips, and nuzzle her neck; she stiffens at first but relaxes as I started kissing and nibbling; I slid my hand up her torso and cup her beautiful tits; she squirms a little and says “Damn, that feels good, it’s been a long time since someone has played with my tits!” I push my crotch into her ass and say, “Baby, I want to do more than play with your tits; I want to ravage your beautiful body!” Jing turned around, kneeled, unzipped my pants, and pulled out my throbbing cock; she began sucking on the tip of my cock before slowly and ever so sensuously taking my entire cock in her mouth. I watched her expertly glide my cock in and out of her mouth while her tongue caressed every inch of it. She knew how to suck a cock; she varied the rhythm, and within moments, I was having trouble holding it; I extended my left hand behind her soft black hair at the base of her neck, Baby I’m going to cum, I whispered, she sucked harder; I held her head securely in place against my cock as I ejaculated deep into her throat. As my hips jerked rapidly, I shot stream after stream of hot, glistening white cum in her mouth and down her throat. My little slut swallowed every drop, sucked my cock dry, and cleaned it up before letting it slide out of her hot mouth and looking up at me and saying,
“Tomo, your cum taste so sweet, I could drink a gallon of it!” I smiled and said, “Baby, that was one hell of a blowjob!” I lifted her and gave her a passionate kiss; the tangy taste of my cum and her salvia was tantalizing me!
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