It started with an innocent trip to the mall. I use the term "innocent" loosely since I happened to be carrying my strap-on dildo in my purse with me. You might be asking yourself why a respectable woman like myself would be carrying a plastic cock with a harness in her purse in a place like the mall. I get it. If I wasn't me, I would probably think I was in...
I walked into the nail place my wife suggested I go before our cruise to the Bahamas. This cruise, part business and part pleasure, would have lots of Yuppie guys who had professional manicures and got haircuts every two weeks. I was not enthralled with the idea of polishing up my appearance for a trip that was intended to be relaxing, but I acquiesced. Th...
Here is a little background about me I am 60 and married to a 33-year-old Vietnamese. She needed to marry to stay in the states even though she had a son age 3 who was born in the states. We recently got new neighbors who are also Vietnamese. A younger couple in their mid to late-thirties and they have a daughter who is a senior in high school. Mimi the dau...
The following is a true story of a recent adventure my Vietnamese wife Diana and I recently enjoyed. Diana is a Vietnamese-born beauty that I have been fortunate enough to convince to be my wife. As a Vietnamese, she has been raised nn a very strict manner, but you know what often happens...the strictest upbringing often results in a desire to experience nau...
It has been about a week since Pham when back to Vietnam and Mr. Nguyen went back to the seniors home. I was getting back to my usual life, trying to forget the unusual night when I saw Pham getting fucked and sucked by my sexy wife. Jenny still continued to work at the fitness club on the weekends and was helping out at the seniors home more than ever. I...
The local pop band became a nightly feature at the hotel. Their mixture of Western and Vietnamese love songs were very popular. Many of the older villagers who had never had access to regular entertainment other than Karaoke stood outside each night listening and singing along. John walked outside one evening and saw them standing around. "Why don't they c...
If this story pleases you, send me an encouraging email. This is a work of original fiction. Do not copy it or use it without the express written permission of the author. Enjoy. – moreau * * * * * The air in the dance club was intoxicated with the pulsing boom-boom of hip hop, spilled beer and cosmopolitan floor wash, and the musky mingling of smoke and s...
"Nope, not Mai Linh. Their drivers are the worst. Look for a Vinasun" she said, grabbing his arm before he could call a cab over. "You sure know your Vietnamese cab scene. That's hot." She giggled and elbowed his arm. The rain had let up, and they'd met in front of a rundown Pho 24 near their hotels. His date was wearing an Ao Dai, a Vietnamese dress that...
Ch. 27: Melinda Tran discovers that voyeurs are made, not born Thanks to SlickTony for planting an idea that ultimately led to this story. I'm a voyeur and so is my wife Melinda. We're an interracial couple; I'm second-generation Polish, quite white. Melinda is half-Vietnamese and half-Chinese, the perfect combination for an Asian woman. Shame on you if yo...
I met this girl who looks like a fish and smells like a fish. That's not as bad as it sounds, because I've always wanted a fishy girl. The story goes like this. I went to Vietnam for a two week vacation. I'd been there before, years earlier, and I felt nostalgic. Sounds normal, but it was supposed to be a lot more than a vacation. And a lot longer than two...