Three Thai Girls (part 2)
Thailand is known for its many pretty Tgirls. By tradition, Asian girls tend to be submissive. This work of fiction explores what it's like when an Asian girl takes charge of a man.
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The next day I arrived at the apartment and entered, undressing in the living room. Soon I was joined by another lovely Thai girl who introduced herself as Toni.
"Hello Bill," Toni said, as she took hold of my cock, "Anna told me all about you and I've been anxious to see you."
As she handled me I became more erect and she remarked, "it is a very nice looking cock, and much larger than I expected." I wasn't especially big, but knew that many Asian men were smaller – I was glad to be compared to them and not black guys.
With her other hand she grasped my balls, squeezing gently. She seemed to know just how firmly she could squeeze to give pleasure but no pain. Looking at this beautiful Asian Tgirl as she handled me was very tempting, and several times I began to reach for her, but stopped myself.
"That's very nice indeed!" Toni said, "I'll bet you would love to have your hands all over me, but you are being a good, obedient boy. We have some wonderful times in store for all of us as long as you continue to cooperate."
"I'll try my best," I said, "but it is difficult."
"Well, I'm going to make it even more difficult for you," she added, "I want to test your willpower.
She briefly left the room and returned with the blue plastic cup from yesterday and a bottle of hand lotion. She removed the cap and set both the cap and cup on the end table by the couch, saying, "you shot a big load yesterday – let's see how much you can add today."
Toni put a generous amount of hand lotion on both of her hands and took hold of my cock and balls again. She said, "this is going to be even more stimulating, and you will have more difficulty maintaining control. If you feel yourself getting ready to cum, tell me and I will hand you the cup and you can finish yourself off. You must not reach out and touch me, and every drop of your cum must go into the cup! If you cum on my hands you will have failed. Understand?"
I nodded with agreement. Toni told me to spread my feet apart, which opened up my legs more. As she ran her wet hands over me I almost felt weak. My knees began to buckle and I had difficulty standing. My hands kept wanting to reach out to Toni, but I checked myself.
Toni giggled at this, knowing how she was torturing me. But it was a torture I wanted to continue, though I didn't know how long I could hold out. I don't know how long it lasted, but it all seemed to happen all too quickly. While she continued to massage my cock, with her other hand she slipped a finger up my ass. That was just too much for me!
I said, "I'm gonna cum!" and Toni quickly let go of me and handed me the cup, keeping her finger up my ass, wiggling it. I took hold of my cock and in a few strokes shot my load on top of the frozen cum.
"You did very well," Toni said, taking the cup from me and replacing the lid, "now get dressed and come back tomorrow."
I got dressed and returned home. This had been so incredible that I undressed when I got home and stroked my cock, still a little wet from the hand lotion. It was wonderful, but not as nice as when Toni did it. I thought about how strangely exciting it was when she put her finger up my ass. I still had no idea what I had gotten myself into, but I sure liked it so far!
The next night I returned and this time Lisa greeted me, "It's nice to see you again, Bill – I like it much more when you are naked."
"So how does it feel to be naked and performing for clothed girls?" she asked.
"I really like it," I said, "before I started I thought I might be embarrassed, and not even be able to get hard!"
As Lisa grasped my erection she said, "Fortunately, that doesn't seem to be a problem."
"Anna and Toni have told me that you have been both responsive and cooperative," she said, "and soon you will be touching us, so you will only have to hold out a little longer."
"Toni said you really responded well to anal," Lisa explained, "do you have a lot of experience with that?"
"No," I admitted, "it's a whole new adventure, and it was great!"
"Well," asked Lisa, "I wonder what your mother would say to that?"
Seeing me blush, Lisa giggled, and said, "of course your mother would never put you through what we are!"
"I want you to kneel on the coffee table here, sitting on your heels," she directed, "and then spreading them apart to spead your cheeks."
I felt a little awkward assuming this unusual position, but with a little additional guidance from Lisa I was in the position she wanted.
"Perfect," she said, "your cheeks are spread and your ass hole is exposed. Now just stay like that and I'll return soon." The feeling of air on my hole was already exciting.
She returned with a bottle of lotion and the cum cup. She removed the lid and set the cup down next to me. She put lotion on her hands and took hold of my balls with one hand and slipped a finger up my ass with the other. She didn't even touch my cock, but soon I was rock hard! She slipped a second finger up my ass and started wiggling them back and forth, spreading them inside me and giving me feelings I had never experienced before.
"I set a timer in the kitchen for fifteen minutes," Lisa said, "I want you to see if you can last that long – once the timer goes off you can stroke yourself off."
I nodded but wasn't sure I could make it that long – I had never experienced such wonderful pleasure without touching my cock! I wondered if she would tease me and stroke my cock – if she did it might be more than I could take.
As she wiggled her fingers inside me and began massaging my prostate, she said she could see a little pre-cum on my cock head. She reminded me not to cum just yet, but I was simply not in control of the situation.
It was like I was in some sort of strange time paradox. With all this pleasure the time seemed to be flying by, yet fifteen minutes seemed to take forever to arrive.
Finally the timer sounded and Lisa handed me the cup and resumed massaging my balls. As I took my cock in my hand, Lisa increased the speed of her finger wiggling and in only a few strokes I was draining myself into the cup.
"Nicely done!" she praised me, and disengaged, putting the cap on the cup and taking it back to the kitchen. I heard her washing her hands, and then she returned. She had me stand up, and hold my hands behind my back. She kissed me, parting my lips with her tongue and said, "you will be peforming for Anna and Toni as well as for me, but you will be taking me out on dates, and be my boyfriend."
I got dressed and returned home. I realized that they were slowly moving me from one erotic experience to another. I wondered where this would ultimately lead – would they make me do things I wouldn't otherwise do? I suppose that would be the case, but I was inclined to be very cooperative with these sexy Tgirls.
A horrifying thought occurred to me – I didn't know for sure that they really were Tgirls. What if this was some cruel joke, and the girls were genetic girls, pretending to be Tgirls so see how I responded? Since they had all kept their clothes on, I had no idea.
I decided to make the most of the situation – if they were genetic girls they had certainly shown me a kinky good time.
That night I drifted off to sleep anticipating my three Thai girls naked!
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