Asian Annabelle Part 3
Asian Annabelle Part 3
by Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)
This work of fiction contains explicit material intended for an adults over 18. If you are under 18 or are offended by non-traditional sex do not continue.
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Author’s note: _This story is inspired by a beautiful Asian girl with whom I have been corresponding online. I wish there was not so much distance between us. This fantasy describes what I wish could happen – I hope you enjoy it!
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After work I went to the dress shop to purchase the dress that Anna and I had reserved yesterday. It was a pretty floral print on a red background. I paid for the dress and left. I expected Anna to look lovely in it.
Anna had told me that she wanted to give me her virginity, which really pleased me, and I wanted this to be a very special night for her. I had made reservations in a very nice French restaurant.
As much as I enjoyed Malaysian food, I wanted to take Anna to somewhere special. Since she ate Malaysian food every day, I thought a nice French restaurant would be appropriate.
When I arrived at Anna's door she invited me in. She was wearing her pretty white slip and pink panties I recalled from two days ago. I handed her the dress and she went into the bedroom to change.
Now that I realized that Anna had very few articles of clothing, I knew that I would have to help her add to her wardrobe. I liked the idea of helping to dress her as much as I enjoyed undressing her.
When Anna emerged from the bedroom she was stunningly beautiful! Her big smile told me that she really liked the dress. "Thank you for this wonderful dress," she said, "I just wish I had better shoes to wear tonight."
Anna was wearing a pair of flats, but I knew that she would prefer heels. "We have an hour before our dinner reservation," I said, so we have time to get you some nice shoes."
We chose a shoe store and arrived shortly. After looking at a selection of shoes, Anna chose some wedge shoes. They provided some lift without being as high as some of the stiletto style heels that were quite fashionable. It was a good choice because she was not yet skilled in walking in heels.
We purchased the shoes, and Anna put her flats into the shoebox and wore the new shoes. We arrived at the restaurant a few minutes early and were seated. We ordered a bottle of chardonnay and shared it while we reviewed the menu.
Anna stunned me with a totally unexpected question, "Do you think I should have my clitty removed?"
When she saw the shocked expression on my face she could not help giggling. I regained my composure and replied, "Why on earth would you ever do such a thing?"
"It's not good for anything," she said, "and without it I can be a real woman."
"Anna dear," I responded, "there is nothing UNREAL about you! What makes you a woman is not between your legs – it is between your ears!"
"Actually, I was thinking it was the clothes," said Anna.
"The clothes are a very pretty touch," I said, "but they are not what makes you a woman. When you are completely naked and in my arms, I am holding a real woman."
"Besides, your clitty does perform a very useful function, as it does for all women," I continued.
"I don't understand," confessed Anna.
"Your clitty is a source of pleasure for both of us," I explained.
"Ok, I understand how it give me pleasure, but how does it help you?" she asked.
"A man who cares about his lady wants to give her the best pleasure," I returned, "and I enjoy making you feel good with your clitty."
"So you like my clitty," she asked.
"I certainly do," I replied.
"Would you lose interest in me if I had it removed?" she asked.
"Anna dear," I said, "when you care about someone, what is between their legs is not very important. Now where is all this coming from?"
"I was reading some web pages about doctors in Thailand who do sex change surgery," she replied, "and was wondering if you would want me to have that."
"That is pretty extreme, Anna," I said, "and the only reason you should even consider it should be if only you REALLY wanted it and it would make you feel a lot better about yourself. You should NEVER do it because someone else wants you to."
Anna put her hand in mine and said, "Bill, you are such a dear man – I'm not sure I deserve you."
"Do you still want to give me your virginity?" I asked.
"Yes, of course," Anna replied.
"Then you deserve for me to be devoted to you," I said, "which I am."
We ordered our dinner and I turned the conversation in a different direction.
"Anna dear, on our first night you had a lot of guilt when you climaxed," I said, "but last night it seemed different."
"Yes, Bill," Anna replied, "the first night was similar to when I would climax on my own. I would get really excited, and then feel tremendous guilt when I realized what I had done."
"But there is nothing shameful about it," I protested.
"I think even in your society it is looked down upon," countered Anna.
"Yes, and that is reason to be secretive," I responded, "but not reason for personal shame or guilt. I was very pleased with you."
"I regret that my response was so negative," Anna went on, "but after I realized how I have been so rude to you, and felt you comfort me last night, that made it much easier."
"When I climax with you," Anna continued, "I think I find it easier and easier to accept myself and respond better to you."
"We'll work on that together," I replied, leaning over to kiss Anna.
Our dinner arrived and we enjoyed it together.
"This is my first time being out as a woman," Anna declared, "and at first I was scared to death!"
"But at your side I feel so safe," she continued, "so please stay with me – do not leave me alone."
"I won't," I promised.
After dinner we left the restaurant, taking a walk around the block. Anna held tight to my arm, as if to prevent my escape. I looked at my beautiful Asian girl and smiled and rejoiced at my good fortune to have her.
After our walk we went back to Anna's and went in. I pulled her to me and we shared deep, passionate kisses.
We went to the bedroom and undressed each other. Anna looked so beautiful in her red dress, but even more lovely out of it. Once we were nude we lay together in the bed.
"I really want you to enjoy every aspect of our lovemaking tonight, dear," I said, "but I know you climax quickly, and I don't want you to climax before the best part."
"I can control it if I concentrate on it," replied Anna, "but the last two nights I really didn't want to hold back, but I will tonight."
"Thank you, dear," I said, "I think you will like the result."
I put a little bit of lube on my finger and pressed it to her rosebud. Anna gasped, but kept control. I pressed my finger into her and said, "Anna dear, please try to relax, and it will be easier."
"I'll try," responded Anna, "but I am prepared to endure whatever pain I must."
"I'll try my best for there to be no pain," I said.
Anna was tense when my finger entered her, but I soon I felt her relaxing. I slipped in a second finger and gave Anna further time to relax. I was kissing her the entire time, and slipped in a third finger. I continued until she was relaxed and gently stretched, then pulled out.
With Anna on her back, I lifted her legs and positioned myself below her, resting her legs on my shoulders. I slipped a condom on and put extra lube on and brought the head of my cock to her tender rosebud.
I pressed a little into Anna and expected her to tense up, but she did not. I moved very slowly, not wanting to hurt her. My cock head was partly in her, not yet past her sphincter. I was surprised that Anna was taking it so well.
"Try pushing out, as if you were going to the bathroom, dear," I urged her.
She did so, and I found myself slipping in with little effort. Anna's eyes grew wide and she had the most lovely smile on her face. It felt like I had hit bottom, so I took note of how far I had entered, and stroked slowly, trying to avoid hitting bottom and hurting her. She was so tight and warm – joining with Anna was so incredible!
I held Anna's legs close to me and looked down at her clitty. It was very pretty, fully erect, head poking out of her foreskin. I really loved how it looked as it bobbed around as I stroked in and out of her. There was a small drop of pre-cum at the tip. Looking at this sexy angel really aroused me, and I did my best to hold out from cumming.
Most of all I loved her pretty face, and the joy I saw on it. She took hold of my hands and held tightly. We made love in that fashion, and she slowly released my hands. I reached to her nipples and gently squeezed then. That triggered Anna, and I saw her petite clitty shooting girl juice on her belly. That was all I could take and in moments I was pumping my load into Anna – what an incredible experience!
I caught my breath and pulled out. I went into the bathroom and quickly cleaned up, then brought a warm wet wash cloth and cleaned up Anna, front and back. I took the wash cloth back to the bathroom, and then returned to the bed, laying next to her. I took her in my arms and held her tenderly.
"Thank you Bill," she said, "for making this such a wonderful time – it felt wonderful – no pain even though you really stretched me."
"I'm glad it was good for you, dear," I responded, "it was wonderful for me – thank you so much for sharing yourself with me."
"How are you doing with the guilt feelings?" I asked.
"I think it lasted about a nanosecond," she replied, "thanks to you."
I kissed her neck as I spooned with her. She felt so wonderful in my arms.
We slipped off to sleep. I awoke after midnight and dressed to go back to my hotel room.
"You have made me feel more femme than any clothing I have ever worn," she said.
"I'm glad you feel that way, but your femininity comes completely from within you," I responded.
"Well, you helped bring out the woman in me," she said.
We kissed deeply again, and I left for my hotel. I felt like the luckiest guy in the world, feeling so drawn to Anna. I had some serious thinking to do, since I knew I had to go home in a few weeks, but didn't want to be without her. As I fell asleep I thought about being with her every day.
To be continued . . .
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–Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)