I went to college in a mid-sized city, home of what was then a major technology firm surrounded by two post-secondary institutions. As a result, the area was a busy mix of students along with relatively wealthy individuals and families. While I had my fair share of women during my college years, there was always
This story is intended for adults only. While not overly graphic, it refers to things that anyone less than 21 years old should not be reading. If you are turned off by ballet, Asian women or tights you should not read further. If you don’t like Paris or France, please don’t read this. Preamble: In
In 1946 Choi Sun-Hee travelled by steamer from Osaka in Japan to Busan in Korea. She came back to a home that surprisingly had changed little in the seven years she had been absent. She came back to a husband whose appearance had changed much. This was fitting, suitable, appropriate, because she had changed as
My life revolved around baseball for over twenty years. As a kid growing up in western Indiana I couldn’t wait for the spring thaw so I could get outside and play with my friends. I would spend hours working on my swing mechanics, fielding techniques, and just passing the ball with my older brothers. In
Even though my father is American and my mother Japanese, I was brought up in France. It was in France that I started dancing and in France where I had my first sexual experience. It was in the town of St. Germain-en-Laye. I had been dancing and seemed to spend most of my life in
My name is Nick. I am of Japanese descent and I came from, what I think of as, a typical family. My father was transferred here just before I entered high school – so I have been exposed to both worlds. As a young boy, my friends and I used to think of girls in
I’m an average looking guy from Orange County, CA who has been reading all these stories on the net for years and felt it’s time to finally tell my story. I should probably mention that I had always had a major thing for Asian women. Growing up in California, it’s not hard to find hot
I sold beautiful curiosities in my shop, so it was only fitting that one walked in. However, it was not an antiques shop. My merchandise was a living example of years of human manipulation in enhancing specific genetic traits in fish. I stocked common goldfish, black goldfish supposed to guard the family home from bad
We are not the products of our circumstances, but we are surely the sum of all the stupid choices that our parents have inflicted on us.” Shun told me this when he took me to my first client. “And there is nothing we can do to undo this damage — not you, not me,” he
This is the truth, the absolute truth, cross my heart and hope to die, as true as I’m sitting here. I can barely believe it myself, but it happened and it happened to me. The name’s Adrian, better not tell you my surname because it’s a small world. A bloody small world as it happens.
This is a true story. Some may wonder how crazy I am, others will quietly nod their head in acknowledgment. Hopefully others when they read this story will be as aroused as it make’s us. I am a very lucky guy, I a married to a very Bi sexual woman who is just as into
One day, not too long after our late night card game, I headed over to Satomi’s dorm again. Takuya and Hiro were there in her room talking with her. As I’ve been telling you, she seemed to be spending more and more time with them lately. I was starting to wonder if she might have
The night was going well. I was at a hot disco in Beijing dancing with an ABC (American Born Chinese) named Kathy. What started out as some eye contact led to flirting, which led to dancing. Which is why I was grinding my crotch against hers and kneading her ass with both hands. She was
It had been 4 years since I had last seen Mizuki. We were college friends and I helped her out a lot with her homework by making corrections on all the research papers she type. Often though, she would get close to me and wrap her arms around my neck as I did corrections. Being
In my last story I recounted how, during a visit with my husband to Birmingham’s seedier quarters in search of some adventurous sex, I was propositioned by an Asian man who assumed I was a prostitute. Going along with his understandable misinterpretation of events (he had watched me give my husband a blow job in