Thread: Foreign Desire { DevilEyes & Azuriyuu }

When I had first met you at the airport, I couldn't believe my eyes. I swallowed roughly, you were huge. You towered over me like a skyscraper. I had to look up like I was looking up at the sky. Everyone was practically taller than me. Even though in China, a lot of males were over 5'6, it was still a big surprise to see some females even as tall as the males. I suspected this, but it surprised me so much more when I actually saw it. I smiled sweetly with my cute little expression when I first saw you, but I didn't seem to have gotten much of a reaction back. In result, my smile slowly melted from my lips and I felt a knotting in my stomach. I was there for barely a half hour, and already I felted shunned and looked down on and excluding literally. I had to admit, I was taken aback. I underestimated your looks. For some odd reason, I pictured someone completely different. I picture some wanna-be Asian wearing an anime T-shirt who was skinny, a little scrawny, with glasses. You were, literally, the exact opposite of the image I had imprinted in my mind. I blame my parents and their biased opinion that was unfortunately rubbing off on me. To make matters worse, you were attractive Really, attractive. Your green eyes sparkled, almost. But I brushed that off like it was nothing. I was so into the videos playing before me, it was like time itself didn't exist, and all of my senses shut down. The only thing I seemed to concentrate on were my caged up hormones that were raging through my body like I had been suddenly struck by electricity. I couldn't explain the odd trembling I felt in my body. It wasn't something that could be seen, but I felt surges of heat exploding throughout me. As I rubbed my clit and my lips through my panties, I panted a bit. I had closed my eyes and tilted my head back, rubbing a little harder. The sensation I got from pressing my first two fingers was unlike anything I had ever felt. I had never even thought of sex before that, nothing bad like this. I had my curiosity, but now I just wanted to be pleasured. I wanted more. I wanted to know how things felt. I wanted to know everything . The only reason I could think of that I never tried this before was my mother, and how she'd always yell at me about how I should never let a man touch me, unless it was to bring a child into the world reproduction. She would say how if she ever found out I was sleeping around, I would be a whore and she'd beat me until I couldn't have children. Of course, that was all words. It was just to scare me out of having sex. It worked. Not to mention, I didn??t have sex-ed and I didn??t get any guidance from my parents. I was clueless I had to teach myself while studying Biology. Not only that, but I never had an interest, really, in sexual activity. I was never attracted to anything not until now. I had never realized that Asian men didn't attract me, but that I was attracted to Caucasian males. I guess I never saw it, because I had never really come face-to-face a Caucasian male, or watched Caucasian x Asian porn. I didn't even hear you enter, or walk round. I couldn't sense your presence in any way shape or form. I thought I was alone until I felt your hot breath beat against my ear. 'I told you not to use my computer,' My eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. My face fell, and I gasped loudly. Startled, my instinct was to jump up and cover myself, but as I tried to push out of the computer chair, I felt a warm restraint. Still in shock, I looked down at my waist to find your strong arm wrapped around in. I gasped again, in surprise as your opposite had cupped my breast. I let out a whimper, but it sounded more like a hold-back-moan than anything. My face was tomato red. I was so embarrassed I felt I could faint. It was physical instinct to tilt my head. My breath became heavy, I felt even hotter than I did before, and you were barely doing anything. It must be the fact that you're holding me down, and that you had your hand in places they should not be. I-I- I'm sorry! I pouted in a soft but frightened voice. My brain was spinning in my skull. The only thing I could do was stare at that cursed computer screen and the heavy images and videos. My heart pounded heavily against my chest. I was so nervous that I could barely focus. If I had the option to drop dead, I would take it. I paused, listening to you as you continued to whisper things in my ear. It was negative, but seductive. Something about the tone of your voice excited me. Before I had a chance to answer, I felt your hand move against my breast and begin to message. I let out a moan, one that slipped. My cheeks were burning. My hands grasped the chair arms. I squeezed hard on them as my legs closed and I squirmed a bit. I-I- didn't mean too. I could barely manage the words. My mind was a blur of emotions and hormones. It was an e-emergency. I stuttered before realizing how wrong and inappropriate that sounded, since I was watching porn. My computer shut d-down. I bit my lip. My breasts were so sensitive, even with a bra on. As you mentioned how I was naughty and dirty, my eyes widened and I shook my head. No! .. No! I paused, my breath quickening, It- It was an accident.