Asian Feet Stories

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Sexy Boss's Reward

by marriedpervs on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

I'm a woman. NO, I don't ask you to judge me. Just read, enjoy, and realize that in my stories I leave out the boring details like putting on condoms, washing up, etc, etc. If you like the story, please leave a comment. If you don't, that's ok too. However... Please, if you don't like sex to be fun, dirty, or hopefully both - then DON'T READ IT! * Martin...

Jane, Registered Masseuse & Whore

by Wifesboy on Jul 3, 2019
Interracial Love

My name is Jane. I am an Asian-Canadian born of Thai parents 25 years ago in Toronto. I am a registered masseuse and have been operating my own therapeutic massage studio for the past three years or so. I do alright but it is frustrating sometimes getting texts from men wondering if my services include "full stress release" or if leaving "happy" was a possib...

My Asian Wife Ch. 01

by andyli on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

My buddy, Nhan and I finished a round of tennis at the local community centre and decided that we would have a few drinks at my place. We arrived home and to my wife' surprise I had a guest with me on a weeknight. My wife's name is Lin and she knew Nhan from years ago when they used to date briefly during their early years of high school - 20 plus years ago....

Mr. Newbold's Young Friend

by ARGEE on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

Ed Newbold was a very successful businessman who had made his fortune from his import/export company which had connections far and wide. He was very tall, looked very fit and healthy but had one underlying problem. He couldn't get his cock hard! Years of fast living and neglecting his diet as well as generally not taking care of himself had made him very fru...

A Dog's Life Ch. 01

by Compliant1 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

"Will you please sit down? Honestly, the way you've been pacing and fidgeting would make coffee nervous. Come sit over here." Gretch moved her long legs enough to leave me a place to sit on the other end of the couch. Without another word, she flipped through channels with the television remote until she found an old episode of Law and Order. I hate that sh...

The Lounge

by Chac on Sep 2, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The cover charge was a hundred dollars and the drinks were overpriced. I drained a scotch on the rocks and had two beers. I was plenty buzzed and the tobacco smoke, dim lighting and soft music set a relaxing atmosphere. The bar was in the middle and was surrounded by high back chairs and large couches, comfortable. Small, square, black tables complemented ea...

Corridor

by WFEATHER on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I stood before a closed oak-wood door. I had been having such dreams for months. I knew that almost nightly, I had dreams beginning with this very scenario: standing before a closed oak-wood door. Once I opened the door, I was presented with a long corridor. That was where the various dreams diverged, for each corridor was different. Even when I did not...

Mistaken Identity

by Exakta66 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Back in the day, the early 1980's to be precise, I was badly in need. In need of a job to be more specific. These were times of prosperity for most. The Dow had recently hit 2000, which was a record. The economy was booming and would continue to do so throughout most of the decade. Everyone and everything seemed to be doing great, except for me. Being the re...

Client Development

by idoit2myself on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Work in the law firm progressed without further incident. Josh and I still and sex on occasion, mostly drunk late at night, but I was generally too busy for a relationship. And I didn't know who I was, I didn't like the girl I was becoming. Two guys, two really great guys in twenty five years, and all of a sudden, I'm a call girl for this confident prick. Bu...

Mikko, Fit to be Tied

by ilove2write4u on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Mikko had not been kidding about moving here. Not only did they move here but they moved only a few houses down from ours. It was nice to have them local as I had grown so weary of the travel needed to see them. My wife h and Mikko had grown to become good friends although my wife, Thanh, was cautious given Mikko's unconventional way of dressing herself. My...