I had known that there are many Australian adult dating sites, but I wasn't so bold enough to find a sex partner from any one of them. So, here I am, horny as fuck, browsing the web for some bit of inspiration.
And then, there's this nice-looking Australian adult dating site with a lot of beauties of all races and ages. I decided to go through the reviews, with interest, zeal and delight, of course. Any Chinese girl, I am told, is divine when it comes to eroticism, so my focus was centered on the Asian dating category.
It's at that moment when I liked this girl, Jennifer. From her profile, she appeared a bit younger. A 28-year old professional model within my vicinity, but still enjoying her summer holiday, our first chat went on well. But, from her mango-shaped boobs, her rounded ass and her young-looking face, I needed no further clarification to confirm that she was a fine fuck. After a week of getting cozier with each other, I had gathered a lot about this Chinese girl, and there and then, I knew that I needed to plan a date out with her. Since she was a few kilometers away from my residence, meeting her was a bit easy. We settled on a Saturday because that's when am off duty and she would be out of class.
There I am, a young, nervous man, making a grand entrance into the magical world of interracial dating. As a young man, American born, Australian bred, I knew a little about Chinese sex, but from the many tales, I knew that they were amazing. An American lad just out of college, you can guess the amount of enthusiasm I had. "Evening yank," she said. Wow! She spoke flawless English and appeared bold and sexier than in each of the many photos that had flooded my DM. From her face, she looked as if she was in her early 20s, but with 30-something years of experience. However, from how she talked, it was pretty clear that it was her first day out, perhaps in this vast establishment and I knew I needed to play smart. "Two glasses of Tequila, please." I ordered. We talked a lot, and the ensuing laughter was enough to confirm that indeed Jennifer and I was an item. We spent over three hours talking, sharing our hidden joyful soul recognition of sorts. After such a long period, she appeared vivacious, perhaps responding to my charming mantra. "So, when did you move here," I interjected. "Since when I was 5 years, but I seldom fly to Hong Kong," she replied. The entire session of flirtation was exciting and even got more intense as she drunks up her 3rd glass. She couldn't stop staring at me with her lustful eyes severally, which made me fall for her beauty. We enjoyed the moment, and the heartfelt intensity was a testament that indeed I was in love.
Until you have really interacted with any gorgeous Chinese girl, it can be remarkably hard getting along with one on your first date. You can't simply walk towards them and initiate a conversation, perhaps because they ostensibly appear somewhat reserved, smart, and disinterested. But, we had talked much before, and I knew a handful about her. "Chris, can we go to my place right now?" "Sure,"
Soon we were inside one of these local cabs, straight to her apartment. I needed no clue to what lied ahead. My hand was hovering on her fine-looking, juicy breasts, and she looked at me as if she knew what was inside my mind. A few minutes of caressing and we had arrived. She led the way, opened the door into an immaculately set house, beckoned me in and closed the door behind her. Once inside, the animal inside of me got out of its cage.
For those who know nothing about interracial dating, nor sex with Chinese, can confirm that the entire session requires no rush. A new, wild experience for me, no doubt, with lights off, no clothes on, and something unreal, she gave me a dose of the little known Chinese romance. Soon we were kissing with her backside against the wall, before pushing me into her tiny bedroom. Within minutes, the door swung open and there she was, hot and sexy Chinese girl.
Swiftly, she slipped out of her little, tight-fitting skirt, unbuttoned her pink shirt, and beckoned me to come closer. She then kicked off her high-heeled shoes, pulled down her pants and undid her bra. Stark naked and standing in front of me, Jennifer looked right like I had presumed, beautiful way beyond what you can imagine. I acted like a professional, held my Casanova by her neck and voraciously began kissing her little succulent lips.
Meanwhile, she was busy throwing my clothes off steadily as we gained access to each other more. Soon I was the driver, right on top of her, sucking and playing with her perfectly formed breasts. I smiled as I pinch her left nipple between my fingers. My other hand was doing magic on her shaved pussy, gently stroking her clit. This made her pussy wet and the clit, firm.
"It's been forever, baby," her sigh said it all, as she clasped my hard cock. The very feelings driving her nuts were hard to me, and within minutes, I was right inside of her. The passion and that feeling that can't be described had killed me. Soon, the rubber met the road. "Fuck me harder...Harder...Come on," the cries started as I piloted my hard dick deep into her depths. The moans and groans persisted, and I knew I was the king! I was extremely aroused, and after the first round, the tiredness had gotten over me. I withdrew my dick from her vagina, but she could hear none of that.
Her charm worked and soon, she was on top of me, dancing up and down with my cock inside her once again, Chinese sex, uh? Unlike the typical pussies, a Chinese one tastes a bit different perhaps because it is tighter, juicier and perfect for any sex-hungry man. And, from the way she rode it, you could readily tell that sex with Chinese is arguably the best. After she had stopped quivering with pleasure, I used the next 30 or so minutes to confirm if indeed pussies from Asia are the best. Her moans and whimpers were softer and more profound as she caressed my chest. Thereafter, we lay, side by side, still sailing in sweet post coitus intimacy. "If you do not mind, please come tomorrow night again," she said amid her smiles. "The key is underneath the doormat." It is over a week since, and I can't wait to meet her again. Truly, Chinese girls are the best!