Experience of sex with foreigners (I)
I’ve had two experiences having sex with foreigners, the first one was kind of a one-night stand!
Three years ago, I went on a self-guided trip to the south of France and stayed in a small youth hostel near the beach. The day before I came back, I wanted to finish the rest of the negatives, so I took my camera and went to the beach to take pictures.
Since it was a Sunday, the beach was full of tourists and people were coming and going, when I suddenly noticed a foreigner walking head on and kept looking at me, and after brushing past him, he turned back a short while later.
He struck up a conversation with me and I just responded in kind, but it was when he mentioned that he was a tour guide that I started to take an interest in what he was talking about. We chatted about the countries we’d visited, and the more we talked, the more interested we got, so he offered to buy me a cup of coffee at a little store by the beach.
At dusk, at a coffee house by the beach, the more we talked, the more I realized that he was a tour guide, and that today there was a gap between two tours, and that he would be taking a new tour tomorrow.
After coffee, he offered to go for a drive, and I hesitated, but agreed.
His car is not bad, and he plays Jazz in it, which is very relaxing. There are coasts all along the road, but not as pretty as the northeast coast of Taiwan.
Drove to a beach just in time to watch the sunset, we were the only two people on that stretch of beach. I grabbed my camera and pointed it at the setting sun, ready to take a picture, and he gave me a very strange look, and then, wrapped me in a hug and tried to kiss me, and I dodged because, well, I thought of my boyfriend.
Later, he asked me to sit with him on the beach, he sat behind me, massaged me, and when he saw that I was more relaxed, he blew in my ear. I knew what he wanted, but, having never done it with a foreigner, I was still repulsed (but, actually a little aroused).
I said, “I should go back.”
He said, “Okay, I’ll take you back.”
In the car, we weren’t talking as much as we had been earlier, and I suddenly started to want to play with his ears, and while he was driving, he let me play with his ears, his neck…
He said, “You can keep playing, don’t stop.”
Halfway through the drive, he stopped the car and leaned over to kiss me, this time I didn’t hide, his hands kept moving down to caress my breasts, while his other hand continued to move down, rubbing between my legs. His caressing technique was very good, especially the stimulation between my legs, like an electric shock, there were several times I could not stand it anymore and asked him to stop.
He offered to go to his hotel room, but I declined because, still retaining what little sanity I had left, I thought of my boyfriend and the way we were inseparable at the airport when he dropped me off.
He had to keep teasing me in the car. Then he took my hand and touched his penis, and oh my God! It was hard and… big and thick!
I used to know that foreigners’ penises were very big, but they were actually… much bigger than I had imagined, about the size of the circle of my hand!
I said, “Yours is too big, it will hurt me.”
He continued driving later anyway, ready to take me back to the hotel.
When we arrived at my hotel, he said he would accompany me upstairs, I did not refuse, because he said he wanted to leave his contact information to me, but he did not have a pen and paper on him. He went into the room with me, and started kissing me again, and then fell on the bed, touching me, he said: “Do not worry, Just touch, no more.” He promised me that both sides will never take off their underwear.
I believed him.
His caressing technique was so good that I kept reveling in his caresses. Through two layers of panties, he pressed his hard cock against my lower body, and I could feel his thick hard cock through the panties alone, and it even hurt a little, so I kept holding on to my last line of defense.
I said, “Yours is too big, it will hurt me.”
Before he started kissing me, he had carefully turned off the light and then turned on the small bedside lamp.
His touch was soothing, and he slipped his fingers into my pussy, and for a while, I was so numb that I lost consciousness, and I didn’t even realize when he took off my panties.
He removed his own panties, and after rubbing my pussy for a while, he slowly thrust in. At this point, my pussy just continued to, and I didn’t even realize when he was thrusting in until he started thrusting in deeper, and then I realized that our sex organs had long since intertwined, and that my hard cock was pumping in and out of me.
I said, “You lied, you said you wouldn’t take off your panties.”
He said, “Yes, I lied.”
My pussy had already been dripping while he was caressing me, so it didn’t hurt me too much when he penetrated, except that it was still unimaginable that my pussy could hold a cock as big as his.
When he was about to cum, he asked me, “Where? On my face?”
“No!”
He had to shoot on my back.
Lying on the bed, we started talking about each other. He said that he had a girlfriend in France, but that neither of us were planning to get married yet. I stroked his forehead and he was quiet as a child.
I told him that for a week now, I’d been lying in this bed fantasizing about having sex with someone else, and then that fantasy came true. He laughed.
When he went to take a shower, I was naked and washing my face at the sink, he came out of the shower, saw my completely naked torso, hugged me from behind, and couldn’t help but grab my buttocks again, saying, “Your buttocks are so cute.”
Then he hugged me and I clung to him like a little bird.
He carried me to the bed and started caressing me again, this time he didn’t caress much before he started entering me.
I couldn’t help but yelp when he entered me doggy style from behind because, well, that really stuck it in deep, and I think my roommates next door could have heard me yelp!
We changed positions a lot, I was on top of him, but, I hadn’t tried it like this before, so I didn’t really know how I was going to move, so it was better for him to press down on me, and put my legs over his shoulders, and thrust deep into me.
When I fell asleep from exhaustion, I forget.
The next morning, I packed my bags and caught an early flight back to Taiwan.
Experience of sex with foreigners (II)
The second experience was in Taiwan.
How I met Michael: Once I was in a cafeteria, he saw me eating alone and asked me if he could dine with me, and I said, “Why not?”
At the beginning, it was nothing special, just the kind of conversation Taiwanese and foreigners would have: “Where do you live?” “Why did you come to Taiwan?” ….
Honestly, at first glance, you’ll be taken in by his silhouette, which is tall and handsome.
He is from New Zealand and came to Taiwan to make money.
After the meal, he asked me if I wanted to sit in his apartment, which, he said, was not far from here.
I knew what was going to happen later, but went anyway because it had been over two years since I broke up with my boyfriend and I needed a man.
His apartment is very small because he said that in two months’ time, he planned to go to Hong Kong for development, so this is a temporary residence.
We were lying on his couch watching TV. After about twenty minutes, he asked me to sit in front of him while he massaged me. It was only five minutes into the massage when he began to misbehave, blowing in my ear, kissing my lobes… hugging me from behind and fondling my breasts.
I matched him, rubbing my hands on either side of his thighs as he turned me around, four lips joining.
The kiss was so passionate that he pressed up against his huge body, making me look even smaller in his arms. He reached into my blouse and fondled my breasts before he took it off and asked me, “May I?”
I nodded, so much so, in fact, that I lost the ability to think.
He sucked on my nipple and it hurt a little, I screamed out in pain before he progressed down.
He slipped his hand up my skirt and touched my pussy through my panties, with a little too much force, as if he was trying to stick his fingers in my hole through my panties, but it was really nice.
He took off his own shirt, still asking, “Is that okay?” I nodded again.
He pressed up again and pressed his cock against the small of my back, and I reached down to touch his cock, which had risen so large that it was on par with the Frenchman’s last time. This time, however, I wasn’t so scared anymore, but instead I was happy that I was able to encounter a dick that big again.
He was pressed on top of me and I helped him go to remove his pants, but it wasn’t easy because he was still kissing me and squirming. With his pants off, his cock was already about to pop out in his thin underwear.
He helped me out of my panties and now, I was naked in front of him.
He was pressed against me, and my legs could only spread so wide to accommodate his torso between them, my legs hanging around his waist as we were tightly joined.
He pressed his cock against my hole and rubbed it up and down, letting me feel his hard cock. As he writhed up and down, I took off his underwear in the process, only to realize that his dick was much bigger than the Frenchman’s.
“Oh~your dick is too big, it will hurt me.”
“No, it wont. you will like it.”
He licked his way down my neck, shoulders, breasts, belly, and I screamed out when he started licking my pussy! He licked and licked, then put his finger back in and pumped it. I was so sore from not having a dick in me for so long that even sticking my finger in hurt.
He inserted my hole, kissed me on the other side, and when I was already so wet that the water was flowing, he lifted up his dick and tried to insert it into my hole. At this point, I was really looking forward to his penetration, just reached the mouth of the hole, I already felt a lot of pain, screamed out. He said he hadn’t gone in yet.
He sealed my mouth with his to prevent me from screaming out. Continuing to thrust inward, I was in so much pain that I could not stand it and pushed him away before he stopped, shallowly pushing inward and pulling out so that I didn’t feel the pain, and when I didn’t feel the pain, he started thrusting harder again.
After a few tries, I still felt a lot of pain, and also changed several positions, he let me sit on top of him, and let me use my hole to wrap around his dick, the speed and depth of my own control. I couldn’t sit down because it would be too deep, so I could only sit on him suspended in the air, and when my hole slowly got bigger, I just managed to sit down.
Crouching on top of him, feeling the thick hard cock inside me, finally feeling no pain, I crouched on his chest to rest. At this point, he wasn’t satisfied yet, he lifted his ass up again and thrust deeper, I couldn’t take it, tears streaming down my face.
But, I loved the pain and I started to squirm on top of him, letting a wave of pain assault me, but couldn’t bear to scream.
Experience of sex with foreigners (III)
It’s been a while since I’ve seen him and we just stayed normal friends. We keep in touch by phone, and on horny nights I’ll call him and we’ll have sex over the phone.
One time, I had a trade document that I needed his help with, made an appointment with him, and went to his apartment.
At first, we were talking seriously about business, but later on, we started to feel that Michale was a bit distracted and the atmosphere was a bit strange. I tried to talk about business, but after the last time I was passionate, it was really hard to concentrate on business.
He said, “Wanna kiss?”
I put down the document in my hand and wrapped my arms around his shoulders, straddling his waist with my legs, pulling my short, narrow skirt up and straddling his lap as we kissed.
He lifted up my skirt and tried to put his hand in my panties, which I refused because I was on my period. He said it was okay, he and his girlfriend had done it before, just put a towel underneath. I was still repulsed by the idea of having sex while having menstrual blood coming out, it was a very disturbing thing.
He continued kissing me and pinned me down on the bed, he took off his pants himself before, rubbing his dick against my hole, rubbing it up and down. Shit! He knew I would be most irresistible to such stimulation.
With me reveling in such excitement, he started convincing me to take off my panties again. After a lot of struggling, heavenly fighting, and being so amused that he couldn’t stand it anymore, I agreed to give it a try.
It was probably because his hole was so big last time that it didn’t hurt as much when he entered this time.
He drives in long and straight to the bottom. When he thrusts to the bottom, it feels like he is rushing through a very narrow hole, and when he reaches the bottom, there is a very comfortable feeling. One after another… Each time he thrust straight to the end, it was a wave of relief.
Only, unfortunately, this time he didn’t last long before he ejaculated.
After making love, both parties are naked and start to talk about the “business” of the day.
He was now very focused on helping me with my docs as opposed to his distraction earlier, and in turn, I wasn’t having enough fun and was still on top of him.
After he finished the document for me, I went home.