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I went to the changing room and then called an Uber. It wasn't that far and I would have walked, but I had luggage.

In my room, I took a shower, put on a sun dress and walked to the restaurant. The owner had renovated, there was just one big table; big enough for a dozen people. There were already eight people there. I sat down, after ordering, I introduced myself as did the others. They were all in their mid-twenties; close to my age.

There was Kate and Jim, both Americans; Pierre and Agathe from France and Two Japanese couples, Kyo and Riku, and Minato and Kenji (I put the women's names first). After more bottles of wine than I should have shared, I said good night, hoping to get a good night's sleep. I hoped I'd be well rested for whatever Jian and Chang had in store for Marcia and me.

I should have known better. It wasn't to be. Although Marcia's room was next to mine and vacant, the noises from down the hall and on the other side where one of the Japanese couples grunted, groaned, moaned and screamed all night and I do mean all night.

Across the hall, I have no idea what Agathe was saying; she was moaning in French, but I have to give Pierre lots of credit for making her cum; and it seemed like more than once. As for Kate and Jim; their bed squeaked much of the night, but I didn't hear any words.

Marcia texted me and was scheduled to arrive in the morning. Looking out the window of my room, I saw that the Japanese women, Kyo and Minato were walking in ankle deep water; naked.

I soon joined them. We laughed as we got to know each other. Kyo wanted to know "Is there a reason you do not have any hair? Do you have a disease?" She sounded concerned.

"No, some American men like women to look like this."

"Better eating?" Minato asked, blushing.

I blushed, too. "Have you ever dated a Taiwanese man?" I asked.

They both started to laugh and giggle. First, they spoke in Japanese, and then Kyo apologized. "Lurleen, I'm sorry. We weren't talking about you, but we've both gone out with Taiwanese men."

The other put her fingers inches apart and laughed, "but they make up for it with their tongues," Minato said. "Yes, Taiwan men have the best tongues. Japanese men are very good lovers. Some . . ." She held her hands a foot apart. You'll hear no argument from me or Marcia, I thought, thinking of Ito.

Just then, two things happened almost simultaneously: Marcia arrived, and then walking from the main Nui Beach I saw Jian and Chang coming toward us. I waved.

The Taiwanese men waved, and then took off their swimsuits. As they got closer, I had to admit the Japanese girls weren't wrong. In fact, I saw them giggling and turning away. Jian and Chang had the smallest cocks on adult men I'd ever seen. Small like Lee's, Marcia's husband.

Marcia was still dressed. I introduced her. Marcia whispered to me, "maybe the drought is over." She dragged Jian to her room.

I was more circumspect. I said my good-byes to the Kyo and Minato. Chang and I went up to my room.

Rather than me tell you about Marcia and Jian, here's what she told me later:

After Lee returned from Mobile, he told me about your Mexican hairless. He was enthralled; he couldn't stop talking about it.

A week later, I came home from a waxing salon. Lee was like a kid in a candy store. Even though he was close to seventy, he was like an eighteen-year-old who'd just discovered pussy. The joy of eating pussy. Of course, as the recipient, I was ecstatic. My husband wanted me again.

We didn't fuck; not that I'm complaining. So, by the time, I got to Nui Beach I was ready to get fucked.

In Bangkok I'd found a salon. My pussy was nice and smooth, AND ready to get fucked by a big one like Ito's.

So, I was disappointed when I saw Jian's smaller than small cock peeking out from his pubic hair. As you know I've been around the block more than once. I'd seen it before: a cock that doesn't look like much, grows and grows.

If there was a chance of Jian's cock growing, my mouth and pussy knew how to encourage it. Besides, he was barely twenty-one. Boys like that go crazy over big tits. My 44 DDDs were all his. If he wanted me to smother him with them: DONE. If he wanted a titty fuck: DONE.

In our room, whatever disappointment I had about Jian's cock disappeared. No, it didn't grow. Jian from Taiwan wasn't as good a pussy eater as my husband, Lee, but who was? The difference was that his tongue was fascinated by my fifty-eight-year-old bare pussy. Lee's technique was flawless, but he was no longer fascinated.

I was thrilled that a boy Jian's age thought my old pussy was good to eat. "Miss Marcia," that's what he called me, "you have the tastiest, sweetest pussy," he told me after spending much of that first morning eating me.

"Jian, show me again how much you love to eat my pussy. Do me again, please."

Ah, young men, they can go on and on and on. It would be an understatement to say I was loud. To be fair I was always loud. You'll recall, I was loud when Ito was fucking me. What you don't know is that from the first time Lee ate me, on our honeymoon, I was loud. As soon as possible we bought a house on three acres. I could be as loud as I wanted. Lee became a better and better pussy eater and I got louder and louder.

Jian showed me how much he loved eating my pussy. From his earlier tongue work, my clitoris was already engorged, "JIAN, OH JIAN, OH JIAN, YOUR TONGUE. OH, YOUR TONGUE. OH, YOUR TONGUE, YOUR TONGUE. KEEP EATING ME. EAT MY PUSSY. YOU LOVE MARCIA'S PUSSY, DON'T YOU? MARCIA'S PUSSY LOVES YOUR TONGUE. DON'T STOP, PLEASE DON'T STOP. I'M CUMMING AGAIN, OH GOD, I'M CUMMING AGAIN."

We were late joining the others for dinner. I had stars in my eyes, and I think Jian's little cock was still hard. I know his tongue was worn out. When we arrived, everyone stood up and cheered. Of course, I'd been oblivious to how loud I was or what I said. I blushed.

I put my arm around Marcia. "You've still got it," I whispered.

Then I turned to the others at the table, "Marcia still has it, doesn't she?"

Everyone laughed and there was more cheering. Marcia turned to Jian and whispered, "let's see if I still have it after dinner." He just smiled, "I didn't have a chance to play with your titties."

"If you eat me like you did this afternoon, they're all yours." Of course, his cock was too small for a titty fuck, but if that's what he wanted, after what his tongue did to Marcia, she'd give it a try.

Meanwhile, Chang and I were getting to know each other. Yes, his cock, at rest was small, but there was significant growth. Not like Ito's but it was more than satisfactory. I'd learned my lesson the last time I was at Nui Beach. I made sure that Chang fucked me like a dog. My face was in the pillow. I don't think he'd ever fucked like that, but it didn't take long for him to figure it out.

There's not much subtlety in the way twenty-one-year-olds fuck. They haven't learned to make love to a woman. They just ram it in there and pound you until they cum. That's what Chang did. The good news is that because of his age, he could pound and pound and pound.

Now, you know I was looking for a great pussy eater. Though Kyo and Minato told me that I could expect great pussy eating from Taiwanese men, at the moment, Chang was fucking the shit out of me.

I got even when we came back from dinner. "Chang, your cock was so good to my pussy, but I'm a little sore tonight."

"Lurleen, I'd bet a tongue massage would ease your pain." He read my mind.

"I think I'll need an all-night tongue massage, I'm so sore." He smiled and then to my everlasting joy Chang did. I covered my face with that pillow and moaned and sighed. He wasn't Lee, but for a twenty-one-year-old his tongue was incredible. I suppose, as they say, the proof is in the pudding. I came and came and came.

I knew Marcia was loud, and even with the pillow covering my mouth, our bed squeaked and bounced off the wall when Chang and I fucked which I insisted upon after the things his tongue did to my pussy.

I must have made an impression on Kyo and Minato. They were nowhere to be found the next morning. Even Riku and Kenji seemed concerned. "Maybe they went shopping," Marcia suggested.

It wasn't until early afternoon that we saw them appear around the point from the main Nui Beach. We all surrounded them, wondering where they'd been. They didn't say anything until they undressed and were naked like the rest of us. "Kyo and Minato, we heard how much Jian and Chang loved the way Lurleen and Marcia look, we thought we'd do the same."

Yes, they'd gone into Phuket, found a salon, and were as hairless as Marcia and me.

Riku and Kenji could not have been more ecstatic. They dragged those girls to their rooms. The last we heard that day was "Kenji, no fucking for two days."

It wasn't until the following night at dinner at the restaurant that we saw them. We'd heard them in the hotel, oh yeah, we heard them. In the restaurant, Kyo and Minato's faces were flushed. The smiles on their faces could not have been any wider. "Well?" I asked.

"Thank you, Lurleen. Riku decided that I have the best tasting pussy in all of Thailand," she giggled and blushed. She got up, came over to me and gave me a big hug, "Thank you."

Yes, thank you, Lurleen and Marcia. Kenji can't speak; his tongue is worn out."

"I'm not complaining," laughed Kenji.

Although the four of us spent time playing on the beach and in the water. Most of the time, we were in bed. I don't think Marcia got fucked, but I was just as certain that she wasn't complaining. Jian must have been the world's best pussy eater or second to her husband, Lee. She was loud and every night at the restaurant, Jian and Marcia were the topic of conversation. Agathe, the French woman, and Kate, the American, quietly took Jian aside and asked him if he could give Pierre and Jim pussy eating lessons. They weren't subtle.

Three days later, Jian and Chang left for home. They left us well-satisfied but of course we wanted more.

Marcia and I thought we could go to Phuket or the main Nui Beach and find some men. As the Taiwanese guys walked to the main Nui Beach, Kyo and Minato took Marcia and me aside. "Have you had enough of men for a while?"

I thought she meant were we interested in some kind of Lesbian relationship. "Maybe I said that wrong." Kyo thought. "My brother, Yamato and his friend, Akiro are in Phuket.

"I can't speak for my brother, but I went out with Akiro," she held her hands a foot apart and smiled.

"Lurleen, I'd like some of that, if you don't mind. Kyo, do you think he'd be interested in an old lady?"

"I shouldn't say this," she blushed, "but Akiro likes two things. First, he loves blowjobs and second, well let's just say that in bed I thought he was Taiwanese," her face was red but she was laughing.

We laughed with her. "It sounds like they might be fun."

Three hours later, Kyo introduced us to Akiro and her brother, Yamato.

"Akiro, my name is Marcia. I'd love to entertain a handsome young man like you," she smiled at him and reached for his hand.

He was hesitant. Kyo said something to him in Japanese. He smiled bowed and took Marcia's hand.

"Kyo, what did you say to him?"

"I told him that the old lady was hungry for Japanese cock."

"Can you tell Yamato the same thing about me," I laughed.

"Lurleen, my English is very good. And I'm hungry for American pussy," he laughed.

"A match made on Nui Beach. Let me show you my room."

Finally!!!! Yamato wasn't kidding. We were in bed less than fifteen minutes before he was between my legs and his tongue was busy. Very busy, and it stayed that way. "You weren't joking, you are hungry for American pussy."

"Not really, as soon as I saw you, I was hoping that Akiro would be okay with the old lady. I think you're beautiful." He kissed me all over. By that I mean my thighs, my pubic bone and my labia majora. Only then did he start again. "You have the sweetest pussy."

He wasn't Lee and he wasn't some of the older men like Giovanni, Carlos and Ahmed, but for a twenty-one-year-old he was just what I needed and Yamato made sure I got what I needed: numerous times throughout the day.

At dinner, Minato and Kyo noticed that my face was flushed. They smiled. Kyo said, "my brother, does he make you see stars?"

I smiled. "Oh yeah!!!"

"What about you, Marcia?" Minato wanted to know.

Marcia took Akiro's hand and kissed it. "In all my years, I've never had a lover like Akiro. As soon as we finish, I'm taking him back to bed. I'll want dessert."

Later, Marcia told me that Akiro ate her, then fucked her and fucked her, "but Lurleen, except for Carlos in Argentina, my mouth has never entertained a cock so big," she giggled like a school girl and blushed.

"Bigger than Ito?" She nodded, smiled and put her hands about a foot apart.

"Good for you."

"It's not like you think. Akiro fucked me hard, but he didn't cum. Then he got off me and started eating me again. I begged for his cock. So, he fucked me again. Then before he came, he ate me again. That's how we spent the night. Eat, fuck, eat, fuck. He's incredible. Finally, I finished him off in my mouth. He's delicious and huge."

"I wonder if it's a Japanese thing. I had Yamato for dessert. He was delicious, too."

Marcia and I made every excuse possible not to return home. That's how good Akiro and Yamato were to us. Like I said, Yamato's cock wasn't all that big so his cock was easy to suck. He was impressed, and rewarded me with hours of pussy eating.

However, Marcia and I eventually needed to get home to our businesses.

TO BE CONTINUED

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