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  “Please, Bill, cum,” she begs, as my cock is already covered in her orgasm and I rock back and forth as fast as I can, knowing that I won’t have much longer until I cum too.

  I look down at her black hair and her sexy backside as the lust passes the point of no return and I feel my cum nearing ejection. Less than a minute later I feel my body tingle as I cum, dropping a load inside of her as I continue to ram my cock deeper in her as I continue to give her my seed.

  “Bill, I love you,” she pants, as she remains on all fours as her naked body glistens with sweat from the lovemaking.

  “I love you, too, baby,” I reply, panting heavily as I let my penis slide out of her pussy as it flops down towards the mattress.

  “I told you that I loved you back when we were camping, and I mean it now,” I said softly, as she smiles at me.

  Her diamond ring glistens on her finger as she looks at me.

  “I always knew that you did,” she replies and we both lean in for a kiss, looking into each other’s eyes.

  Ms. Hao

  I look down at the ring on my finger and am glad that I had said ‘yes’ when he proposed to me less than two weeks after our camping trip. I know that Bill will be a great husband and I know that I love him more than anything. As we both lay in bed naked, we share another kiss as we look at each other with the same level of lust as when we first started to date.

  “I’m glad that we’ll be together, forever,” he says to me as I smile back at him.

  “Same here, honey,” I reply as I lean in and we share a long kiss as I think about all of the wonderful memories that we will experience as a married couple.

  Here’s to the future...

  THE END

  Asian MILF & Boy Toy # 2: The Resort

  Tom

  As we drive along the highway, I look over at her as she glances out the car window. My own girlfriend, the sexy MILF, Ms. Fong. It was hard to believe that we had met a few months ago at a random party that was put together by an internet social group. As I stood in one corner of the party, I looked over at her and felt my heart race. There she was, this innocent and somewhat harmless looking Asian woman who was at least twenty years older than I was. She stood in the corner with a beer in her hand, shyly sipping on it as she waited for a guy to approach her. I’m still thankful that I was that guy to approach her...

  I had figured that there was no way in hell that I’d get her phone number, or should I say her true phone number. If I did, I figured that she wouldn’t answer. Yeah, I know, I should be saying that I am an alpha male who can get any woman he wants, but the truth is that I don’t want just any women, I want middle-aged, “MILF” women.

  Especially the Asian ones...

  Nonetheless, taking that chance that day had paid off nicely and since then we had gone on a number of dates after I got her phone number and eventually asked her out on a first date.

  The first few dates were undoubtedly the slow and boring stuff, but I was just glad that we agreed to see each other again after each date ended. Over time our love and desires for the other had grown and we had gradually eased into expressing our love physically (which based on my lust for Asian MILFS equated to me never having to finish the job, if you know what I mean).

  And now, as we drive down the freeway, here we are, a couple that doesn’t quite fit the traditional mold. As I mentioned, I am a white guy in my early 20s and Ms. Fong is in her early 40s and she wears glasses and has short black hair with Asian features. She is the first Asian woman I ever dated, and truth be told, I wish it had happened sooner. I know her first name, but I always call her Ms. Fong to her face and when she’s not around, since it gets me turned on.

  As I look at her sitting in the passenger seat as she looks out the window, I glance at her body, admiring every inch of it. Today she is wearing a pair of plain shorts and a t-shirt. Usually I wouldn’t find it sexy when women dress so minimalist, but with her, she can pull it off.

  My glance then goes over her flat stomach as the cotton fabric of her t-shirt rests against it. My line of vision scans up to her small cleavage that is withheld under her t-shirt; A t-shirt that squeezes her small but perky breasts together. Finally, as I look up at her head , I see the backside of her head and I see her long black hair that is pulled back in a ponytail.

  “You feeling okay, baby?” I ask as I put my hand around her thigh.

  She looks at me and smiles.

  “Yes, I’m fine, honey. You?”

  “I’m doing alright, I’ve just noticed that you haven’t talked much.”

  “Oh, sorry about that. I’ve just been a bit tired today,” she says as she looks at me somewhat apologetically with her brown eyes.

  “No worries, baby, it’s all good.”

  Ms. Fong

  As I look over at my boyfriend, a smile spread across my face. Truth be told, I didn’t think that we would ever become a couple. That day that he asked me for my number, I gave him it out of forced politeness.

  Well, maybe that and a hidden attraction to him…

  Nonetheless, after he texted me and asked me out on a date, I was somewhat hesitant to agree to it. However, in the end I showed up and we went on our first date and had a fun time. I was surprised about how I felt around him and I agreed to a second date, and then a third…

  Tom and I often joke about our relationship around others, saying that I am usually mistaken for being his stepmom; Which is somewhat funny and perhaps somewhat disturbing, but I suppose it just depends on who you ask.

  As I look across at him sitting in the driver’s seat as the car navigates down the highway, I pause and gave him an authentic smile as he looks over at me. As his ivory hand rests on my thigh, I put my hand over his as the car continues down the highway and I smile warmly at him.

  Tom

  Looking at my girlfriend, I gave her another smile, as she smiles back at me.

  Damn, she’s so hot and sexy…

  Turning my head to look at her once again, my hand slides up her thigh as my fingers run up her leg and towards her promised land.

  “Mmmmmmm,” she groans, my finger sliding farther up towards her crotch, as it begins to rub her upper thigh as I see her eyes close behind her glasses.

  As I feel my hand slide farther up her thigh, I feel my own manhood begin to get aroused as the car continues down the highway.

  “Oh, my sexy MILF girlfriend,” I groan, continuing to rub her thigh as she continues to purr with pleasure.

  “Oh, my cute and younger boyfriend,” she replies, spreading her legs apart slightly as I continue to tease her.

  Seeing a sign for a rest area in less than a mile, I quickly indicate with my car’s blinker and begin to slow down as I prepare to exit the highway. About thirty seconds later I change lanes and slow the car down to the new and slower speed limit as we get closer to the rest area as my finger dutifully continues to rub her inner thigh as she groans with delight.

  Ms. Fong

  As his finger rubs my thigh, I feel my horniness start to steadily increase as he continues to rub it. Looking over, I see that he is feeling aroused too, and I notice that his cock is bulging up through his jeans as he begins to slow the car down. I close my eyes and squeeze my hands into fists as I continue to moan, knowing that the arousal is now welling up inside of me and in the end, there is only one way that it can be let go...

  As his car pulls into the parking spot and he turns the car off, we both look around, not seeing anyone in the rest area as we quickly open our car doors, exiting the car as we both slam the car doors shut seconds later. Tom takes me by the hand as we walk down a trail, walking quickly as we slowly descend away from the parking lot and down a trail that leads to a dense collection of trees.

  Tom

  As I lead Ms. Fong and I down the dirt trail, I scan around for anyone else who might be in the rest stop area, but don’t see anyone in the near vicinity. We continue to walk as we eventually reach the dense cover of nearby trees and are
provided cover as we pass deeper into them. I see a small side trail and we both walk over it, going farther into the trees as we get more hidden and secluded from the outside world.

  Miraculously, less than a minute later we find a small grass clearing that is surrounded by trees, with the birds being our only company. As I stop and turn around and look into Ms. Fong’s brown eyes, I lean down and put my arms around her waist, leaning in as our lips connect and we begin to kiss. We kiss softly at first, then kiss deeper and longer as our mutual lust builds until it almost overflows between us.

  “Oh Tom, I not sure if this is good idea,” she cautions us, looking around as her face scrunches up in concern as she knows what will be happening next.

  “You’re right, it’s probably not,” I reply as my hand squeezes her petite Asian ass, taking each cheek into my palms as she closes her eyes.

  “I not see people. Do you?” she inquires, her prior resistance beginning to melt away as I feel her up.

  “Nope, not a soul,” I respond, continuing to squeeze her ass cheeks as I notice her pebbled nipples poking up through her t-shirt.

  I make the first move and reach down and grab her shirt at the bottom, watching as she looks at me as she looks left and right as she tries to confirm that we are completely secluded. I slowly pull her shirt up and her porcelain-toned skin comes into view as I take a moment to admire her flat stomach. Realizing that we are alone, she lifts her arms up and lets the t-shirt continue its ascent until it is being pulled over her head and tossed into the grass, as she is left in her bra and shorts as she looks over at me.

  “Hehe, you naughty young man,” she giggles, closing her eyes as we share a brief kiss.

  As we lean back in towards the other and our kissing continues, I slide my hands down around her waist, unbuttoning her shorts as they soon become unzipped and fall down to her ankles. She winks at me and bends down to untie her shoes, quickly taking them off as she stands back up and grins at me as she is left in nothing but her plain white bra, plain white panties, and glasses.

  Ms. Fong

  As I stand in the grass in nothing but my bra and panties, I hear the birds sing around us as I look at my younger boyfriend. I know that I am naturally a stereotypically shy Asian woman and I know that he is the one who usually brings out the wild woman in me (or what wildness there is). Truth be told, I had never had as much fun dating in the past, as I have had with him recently. He seems to bring out the naughty woman in me, which I like.

  As we stand alone in the secluded collection of trees, I blush a bit as I reach down and reciprocate for Tom, meekly pulling his shirt up as he smirks at me the whole time. I watch the shirt pass over his ivory-toned body as I am treated to the sight of his flat abs and somewhat muscular chest. Tom quickly takes over and pulls his shirt over his head, leaving me to watch him as he tosses it into the grass and wraps his arm back around my waist as I can tell that the bulge in his shorts has grown bigger.

  I look up and smile meekly at him, rubbing my soft hand over his stomach and chest as I hear him grunt with pleasure from the touch of my hand.

  “Oooh, baby,” he moans, closing his eyes as his breathing grows heavier as my hand continues to roam.

  My fingers soon slide down and wrap around his zipper as I pull it down, my hands sliding against his skin as I pull his boxer briefs away from him as my hand slides down the front of his boxer briefs until I feel his hard white cock in my hand, as it is still held prisoner within his pants.

  “Oooooh, Ms. Fong,” he moans, his breathing heavier now that my hand is touching his cock.

  I know what he’s thinking...I know that he’s getting aroused since his girlfriend’s Asian hand is feeling his white cock...Well, truth be told, I’m getting aroused from it, too.

  “Oh, baby, oooohhh,” he groans, which is always how he is when I play with his cock.

  I see him look at me as he closes his eyes, breathing deeply as his hands come down and massage my petite breasts as I keep my hand stuffed down the front of his shorts. Keeping my hand down his pants, I let my velvety hand slide around his crotch, pleasuring him as I feel his penis get steadily harder.

  “Please, please…,” he begs, and I know what he is pleading for.

  I gently drop to my knees, pulling his shorts and boxer briefs down, as his hard cock juts out straight in front of him as I kneel on my knees in the soft grass in just my bra and panties.

  “Oh, Ms. Fong, put it in your...,” but before he can finish, my pink tongue slides across the tip of his cock as he begins to moan, yelp, and squeal as my tongue relentlessly dances around his hard cock.

  “Baby, oh, baby, I am so horny. You can take a break from…,” he says in a whiny tone, but I know he truly doesn’t want me to.

  I look up at him with my brown eyes, giving him the most lustful stare that I can while my hand reaches out to cup his balls as I begin to take each one of them into my fingers and play with them one-by-one.

  “Oh, this feels so good. It should be illegal for me to feel this good,” he says to me as he gives me a compliment and also talks dirty to me.

  As his cock bounces around, he already knows that his submissive and sweet (or so he thinks) mature Asian girlfriend is just going to lay back and let him have his way with her. Well, if that’s what he thinks, he has another thing coming.

  Or maybe it’s just I just care about a certain thing cumming...

  Tom

  I look down just in time to see her mouth open wide as my cock is soon stuffed into it. I look down at her Asian face as her eyes remain closed behind her glasses, as she bobs back and forth as she pleasures my hard cock. I look down at her hands, which are now palmed out against my thighs as she kneels in the grass, as she continues to suck my cock.

  “Oh baby, I love you,” I groan, feeling her give me head in a way that feels a bit out of character for a guileless looking Asian woman like her.

  “No, no, not now, not yet,” I whisper to myself, feeling my balls begin to tingle as I give her a couple taps on her shoulder, warning her to stop before I cum in her mouth.

  Usually cumming in her mouth feels amazing, but not now. Not before we do what we came all the way down to this secluded collection of trees away from everyone else…

  Ms. Fong

  As his wet cock slides out of my mouth and I look up at him, I see Tom kneel down on his knees as he comes to my level, wrapping his arms around me as his hands begin to work at my bra. When we first started dating, he was clumsy with my bra, but now he is much more skilled. I feel my bra come undone as he quickly slides my straps off, leaving me topless as he bends down and alternates as he takes each small breast of mine in his mouth. He plays with my nubs and tugs gently, knowing already what I like.

  “Oh, Tom, sweetie,” I moan, but it comes out more as a whine.

  His arm then wraps around my waist as he lets me fall onto my back, my hair resting in the grass as his tongue begins to run all over my middle-aged body. I look down and see his brown hair as it slowly slides away from me. I already know where he’s going, and so does he.

  Moments later I feel my plain white panties slide down to my ankles, as Tom wastes no time in tossing them into the grass as he begins to finger me while he licks my wet pussy. After we started dating, I offered to get a salon waxing done, but he said that for whatever reason he liked the small, trimmed box of jet black pussy hair that I had left around my pussy. He told me that it made me look “more Asian.”

  Well, if he doesn’t mind, neither do I...

  “Ooooooh, Tom,” I moan as he focuses on my clit, arousing me even more as I lay naked in the grass.

  “Oh, yeah, Tom,” I moan, feeling his tongue dance around as I open my legs wider as I squeal and squirm in the grass.

  A few minutes later his head retreats from my pussy as he grins at me, his hard white cock throbbing and bouncing around as he looks at me as if I’m trapped prey.

  “Well, well, well, look at this. Little Ms. Fong all alone an
d naked, with her ankles in my hands,” Tom says as I feel him wrap his hands around my ankles, pulling my legs apart as I watch his throbbing cock guide itself towards me.

  Tom

  As I hold Ms. Fong’s ankles in my hands I set both of them on my shoulders as I reach down and grab my hard white rod, sliding it towards her as I stop and let the enlarged tip rest on top of her trimmed bush.

  “What do you want, Ms. Fong?”

  “I want your cock, boy,” she replies, which I know is true by how wet she is.