Asian pleasures
When I first arrived in Japan, it was winter vacation and most of the students at the University where I was to begin a one year exchange scholarship were still on holiday. Therefore it was several long lonely weeks before I met my seminar group and this was at my welcome party. I was still unaccustomed to the finer points of living in Japan and could barely speak a word but everyone was very friendly, especially my professor who helped me with such useful phrases as drunk, cute and best of all, nice tits. As the evening progressed and the beer flowed freely, I found my eyes wandering with ever increasing frequency to a girl at the other end of the table. I have to admit that I hadn't been particularly interested in Asian girls before coming to Japan. Although the popular American belief seems to be that all Japanese girls are easy, in my country it's quite different - probably due to the number of well educated, and highly moral, Malaysian exchange students back home. In fact, before coming to Japan my friends had teased me about my forthcoming year of celibacy. So, although looking at the beautiful girl sitting across from me created a stirring within my pleasantly drunken self, I was under no illusions about the fact that it would lead absolutely nowhere.
Still, thinking nothing ventured, nothing gained, I discreetly asked my professor for her name. This was my first mistake, or perhaps my greatest triumph, as he immediately roared NORIKA!! at the top of his lungs and while everyone else laughed and shouted, he basically dragged her around the table to sit beside me.
I'm not sure if it was the embarrassment or the alcohol but Norika's face had turned a slight shade of red. I felt quite sorry for her as I assumed her to be very innocent and probably extremely embarrassed by the whole thing. However, she smiled at me and suddenly I wondered if it was I who would be in for an education.
Norika was of above average height for a Japanese girl and was of a slim build but with large breasts. She sat close to me and try as I might, I couldn't help trying to get a sideways look down her loose fitting t-shirt each time she leaned forward to retrieve her yakiniku from the gas burner in the centre of the table. I was sure she caught me a couple of times but if she did, she never said.
The night wore on, we all went to Karaoke, then for ramen and when midnight rolled around everyone started ordering taxis to head on home. Coming from a country where the drinking doesn't often begin until close to 12, I was a bit disappointed but that soon changed when Norika took me by the hand and offered to share a Taxi as she lived near me.
I was still thinking there was little chance of even a goodnight kiss when I offered her a coffee back at my place but she accepted immediately. We tramped through the snow, trying to make basic conversation during which time I found that we had several things in common. She told me she enjoyed skiing and although I'm a snowboarder myself, we talked about hitting the slopes together the following week.
I had got my advanced open water scuba diving licence on the Great Barrier Reef just weeks before and it turned out that Norika was also a keen diver. We also both liked cooking but I didn't share her love of shopping - well, not for brand goods anyway. I still don't really understand Japanese women's obsession for expensive brands but on the other hand, I now drive a Porsche so I guess I can't say too much!
We arrived at my apartment and she removed her shoes, entering the genkan. Having rented the place only a few weeks earlier, it was still only furnished with the bare essentials. It was the middle of a cold northern Japanese winter and although I had turned on the heater, our breath still hung in the air . Norika was obviously unaware of the cold as she immediately removed her coat and moved towards me, giggling and smiling mischievously. My Japanese was virtually non-existent and her English wasn't a hell of a lot better but somehow the lack of verbal communication was no problem. Norika pressed herself against me and kissed me. The air was cold but her mouth was hot and within moments I had forgotten my initial shock, resisted the urge to yell YES!! and do a victory dance around my tiny living room, and enthusiastically returned her kiss.
Norika had never been with a foreign guy before and she seemed keenly interested in finding out more. I was still under the impression that things weren't going to go much further and so the fact that my cock was rubbing against her as she kissed me made me slightly worried that she'd think I was trying to fuck her (which of course I was hoping I would) and it would scare her away.
However, she started gently stroking the bulge in my pants with one hand while the other squeezed my butt. I slid my hand up her t-shirt and undid her bra, feeling her tits release against me. Norika gasped as I rolled one of her nipples between my fingers and began kissing her soft neck. She smelled so good and all thoughts of protecting this innocent girl from my carnal desires disappeared as I slowly lifted her t-shirt over her head, leaving her standing topless in front of me. It was the first time for me to see an Asian girl's breasts and I was stunned. Her nipples were a deep brown colour, erect and inviting. Her breasts were large but firm and I just stood and stared, imagining my cock sliding back and forth between them. As if reading my thoughts, she giggled, breaking me out of my fantasy.
Slowly, seductively, Norika slipped out of her jeans and motioned for me to do likewise. She then removed my sweatshirt and ran her tongue lightly over my chest and down to the band of my boxer shorts. My cock was straining against the thin material and Norika was enjoying teasing me, playfully kissing the bulge in my pants, then moving back to the soft, sensitive area below my belly button. Meanwhile, I reached down to massage her breasts, all the while wondering if this was just a drunken hallucination!
Slowly I lay back on my futon and as I did so, Norika slid my boxers off. Somehow I had become the first to get naked but I wasn't intending it to stay that way for long.
Norika, on the other hand, had different ideas. She manoeuvred herself above me so that her breasts lay on either side of my cock. Slowly she began to pivot herself backwards and forwards. Every time my cock touched her chin, she'd slowly lick the head, all the time looking straight into my eyes. Then, without warning she slid her hot mouth over my cock. Waves of pleasure flowed through my body and my cock jerked in her mouth. Using her hand to rub my balls, she sucked harder and harder. She was obviously not the innocent young girl that I had imagined her to be. It's difficult to describe what she did but I'd never had a blow-job like that before. Most girls tend to give quite dry head but Norika preferred to let things get wet, and I wholeheartedly agreed!! Within a very short time I could feel that familiar feeling somewhere deep inside me. I had never had a girl bring me so close so quickly and I hurriedly tried to pull out of Norika's busy mouth. She looked up at me, smiled and firmly said a-to-de then returned to what she was doing. I fell back and soon I felt my thighs and calves start to tighten. My head pounded and I thought I was going to black out as my balls began to boil with the pressure of a month without sex. Norika must have felt my excitement as she moaned quietly, increasing her speed. My whole body strained and I lost all control. As I came, Norika continued to suck my cock as my juices shot out into her waiting mouth.
For some time I lay panting on the futon, unable to move.
My heart felt as though it would burst out of my chest and my body felt numb. Norika smiled and let a small stream of my cum flow out of the corner of her beautiful mouth and down onto her left breast. She laughed. Her laugh was so natural and innocent that it was impossible to imagine that just moments before she'd been sucking my cock. I grabbed her and gave her a big hug. I just lay there holding her, feeling skin against skin, hearts beating as if joined and I knew that the night was still young...