If you haven’t figured it out by now I have a little bit of a problem, I’m obsessed with everything beautiful. Art, women, way of life, etc. It translates into everything I do and am. I don’t know how to exist any other way, beauty is almost everything. This story takes place back in my first month being in thailand, she was sorta actually in a youtube video, the communication doesn’t matter one. We matched on bumble, yada yada. I said something that made her heart skip a beat, maybe her pussy pulsate, just enough to meet, half chinese, half thai. We met rather quickly, the car ride felt like purgatory, possibly because of the length or how excited I was due to me not really going on any in japan. One thing japan lacked that thailand had in abundance is ass.
It’s shape over size anyday, japan had neither, When I came to thailand I 100% could not control my eyes, it would be a crime not to glance. I arrived a little bit late, our plan was to take a look at one of the numerous amounts of night markets thailand has to off, she stood somewhere by a crowd, easy to spot. Soon as I got close enough she hugged me to my surprise, it could only mean she does this often. To not be nervous to hug a complete stranger? I don’t think i’ve ever been more excited to walk into dangerous & unexplored territory before. I gleefully hugged her back, god her ass was so fat and she was so pretty, I wanted to fuck her right there.
I had to compose myself but I’m sure she was thinking about the same thing even before the hug. We start gallivanting around aimlessly, I have to beg her to stop buying me food as I’m not hungry and I feel bad. In thailand cash is king, I dont worship kings, I refuse simply because having to carry cash everywhere is stupid, to combat this, I just go to places that are card friendly. I bring up how we should just share everything she gets, I’m sure that compromise soaked her panties, women love shared domestic activities early on that make us seem closer than we are. It’s like their getting the relationship without the terrible parts.
I just couldn’t stop staring at her ass, she wore these booty shorts that emphasized just how fat her ass was, I kept staring like I’d never see her again, I was completely up to no good & did a very bad job of hiding it that night, We went to the red building for thrifting purposes after she convinced me to try this squid with a spicy green paste. I’d give it a 7/10, happy to report that I have since ate it again. I didn’t want any clothes on a whim as I’m way too selective, she went from store to store trying on different bottoms, I’m not sure if this was to tease me or what, whatever she was doing it worked.
Taking a break from shopping (finally) we take a seat outside, the trauma dumping commences, tells me how this french guy that didn’t know any english she fucked turned out to be married with a insanely crazy wife, he was also dating multiple thai women along with her. Bro was prolific, with it, I knew that she was painting herself as the victim to take the heat off of her, no one is ever completely blameless in situations like this. The next story comes from a broke thai model she dated, he brought a chick home from the club while she was sleep & fucked her on the couch, a home that she was paying for might I add. I was very entertained but all these stories about her being stupid made me incredibly horny.
We were waiting on her friend to leave her hotel, they’ve known each other for 3 years, I forgot how they met exactly, we took a car after I explained to her how getting on a motorcycle was a sure way to end up on a thousand ways to die. I sat in their lonby watching them talk about me from a far, wondering how I’d fold her like a pretzel tonight. I introduced myself at some point, her friend seemed nice, the last thing she said before heading to the airport was take care of her. I told her I would, in every way I could. That last part I said only in my head obviously.
Alone at last, still hypnotized by that ass, when we finally reached the room I was elated to see just how fancy it was, our view of the city was probably one of the best I’ve seen, I felt like patrick bateman. I logged in to my amazon prime for background noise, sat the mood with hannibal lector because why the fuck not. I was nervous, I hadn’t done this for two months, atrophy is real. I eventually went for it, I started kissing all around her neck, then worked my way up to her face landing on lips, all I could think about was her fat ass and how it would look on my dick, the kissing didn’t last too long.
shortly after we’d exhausted our tongues, I removed her booty shorts & I took my pants off as fast as I could, my dick went in with little to no resistance, she had been wanting this sequence of events to happen, I for remember fucking her missionary just to look at her face, now that was over, I stopped for a minute to turn on the big light, I wanted to see her ass in all its glory, I came back as she arched her back fluanting her ass in the air. I entered, theres nothing like seeing a fat ass jiggle on your dick, her ass gave me a spiritual awakening, I thought about my entire life up till this point. Although I had to snap back to reality to focus on whats in front of me, the tan lines, the motion of it all, the grip. I’m sure I came right there, not in her though this wasn’t that type of vibe, I was more inclined to cum in women that made me feel more romantic leaning than pure lust. I did the classic load on her ass, cleaned her & myself off, to be on my merry way.
She had work and I had something else I’d rather be doing, ironically this was the first time I had to take a motorcycle to get home because I was dead broke, I spent all my money on some stupid shit a few days before, oh well, was it worth it? Absolutely
Our story didn’t end here, the rest just wasn’t worth telling, at least for now.
