I took a deep breath and pressed the buzzer. The building was nondescript with a small sign that read asian massage. I looked around the empty neighborhood and a nervous fear began to build. It would have made me leave except that a loud clank came from inside as the door was unlocked and a musical jangle played as it opened. An asian woman in her forties pe...
The doors of the Japanese Airlines jumbo were about to close and I relaxed in my comfortable first class seat. No one else in first class, that's great, I thought. My week here in Tokyo had been less than impressive with many meetings but only a few small deals to bring home to headquarters in L.A. At least, I thought, I would be undisturbed during this red-...
I sat at my desk, completely oblivious to the work that was piling up. Ever since my first massage appointment last week, I couldn't think of anything else. I secretly covet Asian women, and I ended up fucking the masseuse, Kitty, right there on the table. She was the only person I've had sex with aside from my wife, and my first Asian to boot. So many tho...
Author’s note: I dedicate this story to Faye-Lynne, the Asian woman who inspired the character of Tina Yin. Part 1: The Diagnosis Bill Gates was embarrassed to admit that he had a little “problem”. The “problem” was persistent. Indeed, Bill Gates had the “problem” all his life. He was especially embarrassed to have to confess the “problem” to this young, g...
Several years ago I worked as a sales representative for a company that did a lot of business in Asia. In particular, I traveled to Korea on a fairly regular basis and had a number of good clients in Seoul and other cities. My favorite aspect of these long business trips was flying with Seoul Air. I had heard of them and their great service before, but not...
This is an adult sex story. All the characters are of the age of consent or far over it! Any children named or mentioned are not involved in anything sexual. This is story number sixty seven (67). Please read my previous story for context. For a complete list of my stories in numeric order, see my biography page. Enjoy and thanks for...
This story meanders a bit, through a number of experiences, but the end is a bit shocking. At least for me. This story, like all my stories comes from my personal experiences. Including the final one which was just this afternoon. All of the names and locations have been modified. ***** My first submission started with me standing outside an asian massage...
On Friday afternoon of the next week, I was in the store alone and had locked the front door to be able to develop some prints in the darkroom for a customer. Finally finished, I turned on the light and took out a little box from far back of my personal desk drawer that contained the special pictures I shot of Courtney, my secret former middle school crush,...
Part One Well how did I get here? Bob Tucker, newly retired at 55, not buff but not quite squishy, fairly comfortable, never married and still a certifiable horn dog. An athlete through college and still pretty active, but with an overactive sex drive. My investments and real estate holdings together with a 20 year pension courtesy of our local school distr...
I arrived back to Royal Spa the next day promptly at 6:00pm. I parked and walked through the cold parking lot into the lobby. A cold front had blown in earlier in the day and they expected up to 5 inches of snow that night. I was scheduled to fly home tomorrow, so I was hoping it was a limited weather event. The same young waif was working behind the mahoga...