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Touring Asia: Viet Lan (fm:one-on-one, 6968 words)

Author: mcerotic
Added: Jun 12 2026Views / Reads: 114 / 102 [89%]Story vote: 9.68 (2 votes)
This time I'm in Vietnam. My guide is Lan, an engineer from our local office. She has a thing for white guys. I am a white guy. I discover she already has a clean pair of panties in her computer bag.
 


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“For me or for you?”

“For both of us.”

I wondered just how much I should read into that. We were going to have an adventure together. But would it be that kind of adventure.

Our beers arrived. I took a large gulp. I really was thirsty.

“You do like adventure!” she said. “You didn’t take a tentative sip to see how it tasted, you just drank half of it.”

“So how come you get assigned to tour-guide duties? You’re a software engineer. Why doesn’t the company pick some junior assistant to look after me.”

“Partially that I volunteered. But also everyone knows I get on really well with white guys. So when white guys come to town, I get assigned to look after them.”

“Do you have a thing for white guys?”

She looked away, a little embarrassed that I’d directly asked her something so personal. She didn’t answer.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” I said quietly.

“It’s a problem being an engineer. I’m so much richer than 90% of Vietnamese. I’m lucky I turned out to be smart, went to university, and got this job as an engineer with an American company that pays way above local wages. By American standards, I’m probably nothing special. By Vietnamese standards, I’m a rich woman.”

“Why’s that a problem?”

“Do you know what hypergamy is?”

“Where women are attracted to high-status men, or to rich men, that sort of thing.”

“Yeah. It really is a thing. But it’s not just high-status men, it is higher-status then the woman. There are basically no Vietnamese men in the circles in which I move, nor on social media, that I find to be boyfriend material. Richer and higher-status than me. But here in Da Nang there are lots of white guys, either senior employees of western companies, or rich people who retired here from America or Europe.”

“So I’m a white guy. A senior employee of a western company. So am I boyfriend material?”

“You’ll go back after a few days so you can’t be true boyfriend material.”

This was very promising. Not just that she was attracted to white guys but that she was open enough to tell me what must have counted as her inner secrets.

“So what’s going to happen?”

“My prediction. I will show you around, eat every meal with you. At some point you will hit on me.” She paused. “I should be more mysterious, make you work for it, but I’m just going to tell you in advance right now. If you hit on me, I will not put up any resistance.”

“I guess you want me to hit on you.”

She looked away again. Once again I took that as a yes.

“So let’s not waste any time,” I said. “Do we need to buy you a clean pair of panties in the airport?”

She looked down, slightly embarrassed. “I have a pair in my bag,” she replied quietly, as if it was an admission of guilt, which in a way it was. We both had had the same idea. I had a plug with her name engraved on it, she had brought a clean pair of panties to meet me at the airport.

“So you’re staying the night.”

“If I’m invited.”

“It was a statement, not a question. You will stay the night.”

“Okay.”

“Just okay. I thought you’d be thrilled.”

“I am. But we’re in an airport. Someone might see us. I can’t leap up and throw my arms around you and kiss you.”

“Is that what you want to do?”

“Yeah.”

“I’ll tell you something funny. When I came off the plane and first saw you, I thought it would be perfect to just kiss you. But I realized that was totally inappropriate and you might freak out.”

“I’d have liked that. For sure I’d have been surprised. But I don’t think I’d have freaked out.”

I reached into my computer bag and found the metal butt plug and put it on the table.

“Oh my god,” she squealed. “You can’t just put that on the table. We’re in public.” She grabbed it and held it out of sight under the table.

“You know what it is?”

“Yes. I’ve seen them in…porn. Okay, I sometimes watch porn. But I’ve never seen one for real.”

“You know where it goes?”

“Yes. Up a butt.”

“Whose butt?”

“Mine, I guess.”

“Look on the base of it.”

She kept it under table but tuned it so she could see the base.

“But…it’s got my name on.”

“After our Zoom call I decided you were plug-worthy. And plug-worthy girls get their own plug with their name on. So you know it’s never been in another girl. And you get to keep it forever.”

“And is it a full-service plug? Does it get put in for me?”

“Yes. When I leave and you keep the plug, you will have to put it in yourself. But the first time it is best if it is put in by Somone that knows what they are doing. Like it’s a good idea to lose your virginity to someone experienced, not to another clueless virgin.”

“Tell me. I got the clueless virgin. So my first time ended up not just painful but embarrassing too.”

“So since then, you’ve stuck to white guys.”

She laughed. “Luckily there are plenty in Da Nang. But I’ve had my share of Vietnamese guys too. Have you had an Asian before?”

“Yes. Chinese. Japanese. Korean. Thai. But never Vietnamese.”

“So I’ll be the first.”

I laughed. “You’re so not Asian.”

She laughed too. “Yeah, we’re meant to be shy and demure and submissive and wait for things to happen.”

“But you like to make things happen?”

“Yes. A lot more things happen if you make them happen than if you wait. Talking of not waiting, shall I take you to your hotel now?”

I drained the last of my beer. “Let’s go.”

Outside the terminal there was a limo waiting for us, presumably organized by our company. We both got in.

We sat alongside each other, our legs close but not touching. I leaned over and kissed her, just on the cheek, the kiss that I’d wanted to give her when I first got off the plane. She turned her head towards me and I kissed her on the lips, nothing too passionate, but a clear signal that there was much more to come.

“That was nice,” she said. “Gosh, it would have been a surprise if you’d done that when we first met. Me standing there with that stupid iPad, checking you out while you checked me out.”

“Did I have an erection?”

She laughed. “I’ve no idea. My checking you out didn’t go there. It would’ve looked too obvious.”

“I checked out your big breasts.”

“I know. It was obvious. I felt like turning around so you could check out my ass too.”

“I’m looking forward to seeing it. Without your pants.”

“I think you really mean without my panties?”

“Exactly. And then I’ll plug you. Your ass will look even better with your name showing between your cheeks.”

“I won’t be able to see it back there.”

“I’ll take a photo for you.”

The limo arrived at the hotel, I checked in, and soon Lan and I were in the elevator up to my room. I opened the door with the card and we walked in. The door closed behind us.

“You can do it now.”

“What?”

“Throw your arms around me and kiss me.”

She didn’t need any more encouragement. She pressed her large breasts against my chest, put her arms around me, and pressed her lips against mine. We stood there kissing, first moving our lips, and gradually getting our tongues involved. I put a hand on one of her breasts. I could feel my erection growing. I pressed it against her. She said nothing but I was pretty sure she noticed.

I stepped back. “I want to see you,” I said.

“Naked, you mean?”

“If you’re okay with everything. You’re going so fast.”

“I’m more than okay.”

“Modern women are all feminists and all into consent at every step.”

“I’m not. I like to be taken without being asked.”

I reached out, grabbed the two sides of her blouse, and ripped it open. Some buttons flew across the room. I reached back and undid the clasp on her bra. I got to inspect her big breasts. She stood there, breathing heavily, clearly excited. Her big breasts also had big brown nipples. I couldn’t wait to kiss them and nibble them. I sensed that she was loving me inspecting her bare breasts, she was proud of them.

“Just as girls are into hypergamy,” I said, “men are attracted to attractive women. It’s in the name. And most of all, men are attracted to naked attractive women.” I paused. “Take your pants off.”

She moved her hands down and undid the button on her pants and then lowered the zipper. They fell to the floor and she stood there in just her panties. They were plain blue briefs. I could see the slight bulge of her sex where her panties cut in around it.

She turned so she faced away from me . She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and eased them over the swell of her hips and her buttocks. She let them fall to join her pants around her ankles.

“How’s my ass now you get to check it out?”

“It’s perfect,” I said.

“I don’t know how it looks really. I mean I see my breasts in the shower, and I see them fully when I stand in front of a mirror naked. But I don’t really get to see my ass.”

“You get to see your slit in the mirror too. Right now I want to see it. Do you shave?”

She turned round. “I do,” she said.

I checked out the prominent swelling where her hair would be if she didn’t shave, and the prominent furrow that descended and vanished into the shadows between her legs.

“Actually, I had it lasered,” she said. “It is so much softer like that than when I used to shave.”

She took hold of one of my hands and pressed it against her lips. As she had said, she was soft.

“Your first Vietnamese pussy,” she said.

She moved her feet apart to improve my access.

“You can touch it properly if you want.”

I let my finger slip down her slit and out of sight between her legs. I could feel her wetness and also the little hard seed that I knew was her clit. She shivered as I rubbed her clit gently.

“My first Vietnamese clit,” I said. “Do you want to know what guys like to watch?”

“They like to watch girls masturbate. But most of all they like to watch girls sucking their cocks.”

“Do girls like to suck cocks?”

“At least one does.”

Lan knelt down in front of me and undid my belt. She undid my pants and slid down the zipper. She pulled my pants and underwear down to my ankles. Of course, my cock was rock hard. She leaned forward and kissed my knob. Then she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips over it. I felt her tongue moving against me as she wrapped her hand around my shaft. She used her tongue on my cockhead as her hand slid up and down my shaft. I undid my shirt and took it off so that I was naked too. I felt her other hand caressing my balls, and then she slipped a little further back so that a fingertip was rubbing the rough pucker of my asshole.

I reflected on how amazing it was that after a 30-minute Zoom call and a 30-minute beer in the airport that now Lan was sucking my cock enthusiastically. I had assumed it would take a day or two for a good moment to occur to see if there was any possibility of her panties coming off. It took less than an hour for her to take them off herself.

“Do girls like to be licked?” I said.

“At least one does,” she said again.

She released my cock, moved across the room, and lay down on the bed. She spread her legs wide without a trace of embarrassment. I got to see her pussy for the first time, little brown lips almost completely covered by her hairless outer lips, which were a much lighter brown. The way the light reflected off her lips I could tell she was already wet. I put my fingers on her bald lips and spread them apart slightly, opening up the inner workings of her cunt. I lowered my head and pushed my tongue into her opening. She gasped in a mixture of surprise and pleasure.

I decided it would be a good opportunity to prepare her asshole for the plug. So as I licked her pussy, I let my finger wander down from the opening of her pussy to the tight rough skin of her rear entrance. She didn’t squirm or anything, so I assumed she was happy with being touched there. As my tongue slid up and down her slit, pushing into her opening before going back up to her clit, my finger gradually worked its way into the tight ring of muscle that stood guard over her rectum. She was breathing more heavily now.

If you have spent a lot of time with a woman then you get to know the signs that she is about to cum. But all women are different, so with a new woman you haven’t a clue. Heavy breathing may mean close or may mean nothing. But if you have your finger in their ass, there is no way for them to cum without it being obvious. Those are strong muscles back there. And if a girl cries out, it is also a good indication of a climax. Lan did all of that. She suddenly gasped loudly, and then her asshole was pulsating on my finger. I continued to lick her clit as she crescendoed to a peak before the pulses of her orgasm gradually faded to ripples and, finally, nothing.

I got off the bed and opened her computer bag where she had put the plug in the airport. It was on the top, on top of her clean panties, alongside her laptop. She was still laying on the bed, half passed-out. I didn’t have any lube so I licked the plug. I put the point on her asshole and pushed, firmly but slowly. I watched as her asshole distended around the plug. She just lay there. I don’t know if she was out of it or just enjoying being plugged. But a few moments later it clicked into place as the widest part entered her.

She gradually stirred. “Am I plugged?” she asked.

“Yes.”

“Show me.”

I took my phone and used the camera to take a picture of the base of the plug, engraved with her name, nestling between her cheeks. I showed it to her.

“It’s odd to see myself from that angle,” she said. “But it looks surprisingly cute.”

“Have you had anal sex?”

“Not really.”

I laughed. “What does that mean? You either have or have not.”

“We tried. But he couldn’t get it in fully. It was hurting. So we abandoned the mission. So I’ve had just the tip in me, as the saying goes. But he didn’t plug me. I’m assuming you have a better idea about what you’re doing and it’ll all go fine.”

“I promise you’ll enjoy it.”

“Good. Do we leave the plug in when we…you know…fuck?”

“Yes. It will feel different for you. You’ll feel full down there.”

“Come and cuddle me for a bit. So I feel loved. Sorry, orgasms do that to me. I need affection afterwards. Then…”

“Then I can fuck you.”

“Yes. But I was going to say that then I want you to fuck me. I am honored to be your first Vietnamese fuck.”

I moved up the bed and lay alongside her. We wrapped our arms around each other and she pressed her breasts onto my chest. She slid a leg over my hip so her pussy was pressed against me. We kissed.

“Thank you,” she said.

“For what?”

“You caught on so fast as to what I wanted without my saying anything. Even though it’s risky. I know that you are so senior that you can get fired for having any sort of relationship with junior employees like me. Imbalance of power, or something. I have to do all the sexual harassment training videos too. I hope I’m worth the risk.”

She reached down and grasped my cock. I had gone soft while we cuddled and chatted.

“I’d better get you hard again,” she said.

She moved and bent over me, taking my semi-hard cock into her mouth again. It didn’t take long for me to fill her mouth completely.

She moved and straddled me, reached down, and guided my cockhead so it was nestling in her opening. She slowly sunk down and impaled herself on me.

“Chao Mung,” she said as I slipped into the warm wetness of her cunt. I could feel the unyielding steel alongside my cock, just the thin membranes of her body between me and the plug. “That’s Vietnamese for welcome,” she explained.

“You won’t last long on top like that before you get tired,” I said.

“I know. You’ll have to take over the driving.”

“What’s your favorite position?”

“I like everything. I know it’s boring but I love on my back. Best is with a pillow under my ass so you go in deep. And you’ve got a big one so it’s the perfect position for maximum penetration.”

“Missionary, they call it.”

“I know. I watch porn sometimes.”

“What sort of porn do you like?”

She laughed. “I mostly watch lesbian porn. Weird really, since I’ve never so much as seen another woman’s pussy in real life.”

“I can confirm that you are definitely not a lesbian.”

I reached up and put my hands on her big breasts as she rocked her hips, fucking me slowly. I could feel the hard points of her nipples in the middle of her palms.

“Do you like having big breasts?” I said.

“Sometimes it’s embarrassing since many Vietnamese are nearly flat-chested, so I get a lot of attention. More than I want, especially in work meetings. But white men love Asians with big tits, so that fits in with my white guy thing. You loved it when you took my bra off and got to see them.”

“I admit it. I couldn’t keep my eyes off your big nipples. Can you lick your nipples?”

“Not quite. They would need to be a tiny bit bigger.”

She reached down and flicked my nipples with her thumbs.

“Are your nipples sensitive?”

“Yes. If you rub my nipples and squeeze your cunt when I’m getting close, it will take me over the top.”

“Okay. I’ll try and remember that when you’re ready to cum in me.”

She rolled off to one side. I put a pillow in the middle of the bed and she placed her ass on it so that the central part of her body was lifted up. She spread her legs wide. Her pussy was engorged and excited. I could see a hint of the plug where it was mostly hidden by the curve of her body. I felt my cock get a little bit harder at the thought that I would be the first guy to fuck her there.

On the other hand, I got the impression that I was the last of a long line of men who had fucked her from the front side. But I was a gentleman, and a gentleman never embarrasses a girl by asking her how many lovers she has had. That is almost asking a girl to lie, since girls always take a lot off the real number so as not to seem slutty.

I moved between her legs. I was going to guide myself into her but she did it for me. She reached out, grasped my cock, and directed it into her entrance. I watched as the brown inner labia of her pussy distended around my pink cockhead as it pushed into her body. Gradually my shaft followed into the depths of her welcoming cunt.

“Oh yes,” she sighed as she felt the whole length of my cock slip into her.

I started to fuck her, slowly but firmly, pulling my cock almost out of her before sliding the entire length back in. She pulled her knees up toward her shoulders so I went even deeper. Her body was thin so somehow my big cock vanishing into seemed somehow incongruous.

“I’m going to practice,” she said. I had no idea what she meant until I felt her vagina contract and squeeze my cock. “Is that right?” she continued.

“Perfect, but you’ll have to wait until I’m close. You won’t be able to squeeze for more than a few seconds so you have to time it.”

“I’ve never done it before. No guy has ever asked me to before. I’m not sure I even knew I could contract my pussy like that.”

I started to fuck her harder and faster. She let out a little grunt each time my cock slammed back into her.

“Oh yes, that’s so good. I never come from penetration so you don’t need to wait for me.”

I was getting close to cumming. I didn’t need to tell her, somehow she sensed it. At just the right moment, she reached up. She pinched my nipples hard, painfully even. At the same time she clamped her cunt hard onto my cock. As I had told her it would, it took me over the top. I felt the first warm jets of my cum shoot deep into the Vietnamese girl’s body. I felt the lubrication inside her change from the slipperiness of my cum.

Suddenly, to my surprise and obviously to hers too, she suddenly came. Squeezing her cunt onto my cock obviously did a lot for her as well as for me.

“Oh my god, I’m…” but she didn’t finish the sentence as her body was burned with fire of her orgasm. Her pussy clamped on my cock again, but this time it was not deliberate, it was her body’s orgasm running its course.

I rolled off her and held her in my arms. She had already told me that she liked affection after she came.

“I never cum from fucking,” she said when she got her breath back.

“Maybe you should try squeezing your pussy more often.”

“I’ll certainly try when we fuck again.”

I laughed. “And with the next guy.”

She suddenly came over all serious and looked as if she might burst into tears.

“I don’t think there’ll be a next guy.”

“Why?”

“I made a promise to myself that I would be wild until I was 30. Then I would find a husband, settle down, and have kids. So you’re probably the last guy of my wild phase.”

“When’s your birthday?”

“I’m 30 next Friday.”

“You’d better squeeze your future husband then. Do you have someone in mind? Do you have a boyfriend even?”

“I don’t have a boyfriend. But I do have someone in mind to be my boyfriend. And then my husband. Another engineer. A typical nerd. I’ve never taken him to bed but I know it will not be difficult. I’ve been saving him as relationship material since I don’t want to waste him on a wild fling. He would be a good father for my hypothetical future children. He’s my next project.”

“You really have everything planned out.”

She laughed. “I’m a nerd too, let’s face it.”

“Some nerds have big boobs.”

“We do.”

“He will like them. Is he a virgin?”

“I don’t know for sure, but probably. He definitely lacks social skills, so I doubt he has a clue how to approach a woman.”

“He may never have seen breasts before, even small ones. Have you fucked a virgin before?”

“You already know my first time was with a virgin, if that counts. But yes, several times. Most of the time they are too shy to tell you they are virgins, they try and pretend they are experienced, but you can tell. I coach them without seeming to coach them so they think I don’t know.”

“I did that and pretended my first time was not my first time. It seemed embarrassing to still be a virgin by then.”

“It’s best when they tell me it’s their first time. Then I can go into total nerd mode and give them the full educational experience. Zero to sixty in an evening.”

“Do you give them an anatomy lesson?”

“I do. Virgin guys have no idea about a woman’s body. I am a woman and I have a body, so the least I can do is give them a full guided tour.”

“Clits are hard to find.”

She laughed. “I know. I mean I have no problem finding mine, but I’m feeling it from the clit side not just the finger side. And I’ve never been with a woman so I’ve never faced that challenge myself.”

“Do you want to be with a woman?”

“I’m not against the idea. As a nerd, it would be an interesting science experiment. But I’ve never put any effort into making it happen so it hasn’t happened. I like lesbian porn, as I told you, so I like looking at naked girls.”

She paused as if she’d suddenly remembered something. “What time is it?”

I looked at my phone. “Six thirty.”

“We have a dinner reservation at seven. We’d better get going. Do I have to leave the plug in during dinner?”

“Yes. There are only two times you are allowed to take it out.”

“When I shit, and when you fuck me in the ass?”

“Clever girl.”

“When are you going to fuck me in the ass?”

“How about after dinner?”

“Okay. Don’t hurt me, I’m a bit apprehensive after my first attempt misfired a few years ago.”

We both showered. She had to put her work clothes back on since she didn’t have any other clothes. I put clean clothes on. She did her best to make her blouse look respectable despite missing a few buttons from when I had ripped it open.

We went to the best Vietnamese restaurant in the area and had a fantastic dinner.

Back in my room, Lan took off her clothes without a second thought, completely comfortable being naked in front of me. I undressed too and we lay on the bed cuddling. In the back of both of our minds was the thought that I was going to fuck Lan up the ass and take her anal virginity.

I felt her shivering, shaking even.

“Are you scared?”

“Yeah. I don’t know why. I trust you completely. I guess maybe it’s like a person who gets really drunk on whisky and then can’t face whisky again for the rest of their life. I had a bad experience with my only attempt at anal sex so it’s taking a lot of nerve on my part to let you do it to me.”

“Plus it is hard not to think about it when you are plugged.”

“Tell me about it. All through dinner that metal thing in my ass was nagging me.”

“Do you want to wait? We can do it tomorrow.”

“No. I want to get it over with. If I like it, we can do it again tomorrow.”

“And if you don’t like it?”

“I think you won’t give me a choice. If I don’t like it, you will do me in the ass again tomorrow anyway. The ass-fucking will go on until morale improves.”

“I promise you will like it. And we’ll do it again tomorrow with your full approval. No, not approval, desire.”

“So how do we do it? Teach me.”

“The easiest to begin with is if you lie on your side. I’ll kneel on the bed. Later, when your asshole is relaxed, we can try other positions. Like on your back, or on your front, or bent over the edge of the bed. Let me get the lube out of my suitcase.”

I got off the bed and got the small tube of lubricant. Meanwhile, Lan had rolled onto her side. The base of the plug was clearly visible, just waiting for its role getting her ready to be over. I got back onto the bed.

“Ready?” I asked.

“Nope,” she said laughing.

“Masturbate your clit.”

“Really?”

“Yes, it will get you more relaxed and more aroused and generally improve the whole experience.”

She started to rub her clit as I squirted lube onto my cock and rubbed it up and down. Just the sight of her ass in front of me was getting me hard, and stroking myself with lube got me harder. Reached out and grasped the base of the plug. I pulled. As always, it takes more effort than expected to get the wide part back out through the ring of muscle.

I squired some lube onto my fingers and pushed two fingers into her ass. She was not tight in the slightest. I worked a third finger into her. In my experience, if three fingers move easily then I can put my cock in without a lot of pain. It will be intense for the girl, but not painful.

I pulled my fingers out, positioned my cock on the brown ring of her rear entrance, and pushed forward, slowly but forcefully.

“Oh my god, go slowly.”

“Is it painful?”

“Not exactly. Maybe like wiggling a lose tooth. But it’s extreme.”

“You may have a big orgasm when I get fully inside.”

“Really? It doesn’t seem very likely right now. I’m stroking my clit but I’m nowhere close from that.”

I put my hand on her hip to stabilize her body as I pulled my cock back and pushed forward again, distending her asshole a bit more, and getting a little more of my knob into her entrance. She was panting, perhaps as a way to dissipate the intensity of what she was feeling.

I pushed forward again, forcing more of my cock into her. It was like a switch, one moment I was pushing at a rusty gate and suddenly the gate swung open and my cock slipped almost completely into her. As I’d warned her, and to her complete surprise, she had a huge anal orgasm. I felt her asshole as her orgasm clamped down on me.

“Oh my god, you were right, I’m…aaah.”

As her orgasm flooded her body with pleasure, I started to fuck her ass, pulling my hips back and then thrusting forward, working the last of my cock into her ass. Gradually, her asshole stopped pulsing on me and stopped even being tight on me. My cock moved easily in and out, the lube was doing its job well.

“I’m in completely,” I said.

“It feels good now. Like I have a second vagina I never knew about.”

“Do you want to lie over the edge of the bed.”

“Okay.”

I pulled out and she got off the bed and lay so that her feet were on the floor, her breasts were pushed onto the bed, and her body bent at the edge of the bed so that her ass was perfectly positioned. I got off the bed, stood behind her, and entered her without the slightest difficulty. I started to fuck her, harder now that her body was completely relaxed.

“Are you going to cum in me?” she asked.

“Of course. I’ll be the first guy to cum in your ass. Maybe the only one if you really give up being wild on Friday, and you don’t make your nerdy husband do it.”

“Will I feel it?”

“I think you’ll feel my cock twitch, but you won’t be able to feel cum in your rectum.”

“Tell me when you start to cum. I want to see how much I can feel.”

“I’m close. I’ll tell you when the first jet of cum is about to blast into you.”

“This is so dirty. Blasting cum into my ass. I don’t think I’ve done anything that feels so dirty.”

I thrust harder and it took me to the point where the dam was about to burst.

“I’m gonna cum,” I blurted.

And I did. A moment later I felt my cock twitch and I knew I’d firsd the first dose of cum into her.

“I felt it,” she shrieked.

My cock continued to pump cum into her rectum until I was empty.

“I can still feel it,” she said as she felt my cock still jerking.

“Stay in me,” she said. “I want to feel your cock going soft in my asshole.”

I lay on top of her, my cock still inside her, gradually getting limp. Eventually, my cock sort of flopped out of her tightening hole.

We both got onto the bed and cuddled.

“What will it be like next time?” she asked.

“It will be the same as this time,” I said. “It’s not like your vagina that got stretched out the first time you had sex and then stayed stretched out. Painful the first time and then never again. Your asshole closes up and so each time it needs stretching out again. You are a virgin again every time. So if you try it again, use the plug for a few hours beforehand. Pre-stretch yourself.”

“Can I say something embarrassing?”

“Of course.”

“I love you. At least I feel I do. This has been the most amazing few hours of my life. I trusted you completely with my body. And my mind. It makes me feel so close to you. I know it’s silly. You will leave in a few days, so it is just causing me trouble to fall in love with you. But despite being a nerdy engineer, I’m also a girl. I’m enough of a nerd to know we don’t really control our emotions.”

She kissed me. “I wish I could marry you.”

“I’m too old. And I live too far away. It is not going to happen.”

“I know. But for the next few days I want to feel like your wife. I want to feel you are making love to me, not fucking me.”

“I’ll do my best to be the perfect husband.”

“Do me anally again tomorrow. I love discovering a totally new thing. A new hole I hardly knew I had. I mean I knew I had it but I didn’t know what a great sex hole it could be too.”

I laughed. “You are in nerd mode again. New thing, need to discover all about it.”

She frowned at me. “You’re the one that plugged me. Now I just want to know everything about my asshole and anal sex. Like when I lost my virginity, I wanted to do it all the time. Now I lost my anal virginity and I want to do it all the time too.”

So for the next few days Lan and I acted as if we were husband and wife, and I let her imagine she was really in love with me. I was fond of her too, of course. I was really disappointed a few days later when she took me to the airport to catch my plane to Ho Chi Minh city and then on back home.

She was so infatuated with me that I decided I should not continue to chat to her daily or she’d never get over me and seduce the nerd she had lined up in her sights.

It was nine months later that I got a text message from Lan. It was a picture of a light-brown-skinned hand with an engagement ring on the fourth finger. A moment later a second photo arrived. It was a picture of her anal plug, and underneath it just said “yes”. I knew she’d made her fiancé fuck her up her ass.

She’d successfully executed her plan. She was wild during her 20s and then she stopped on her 30th birthday. It had taken her less than a year to find a future husband. I assumed it was the nerdy engineer she had told me about. When we were together, she already had a plan on how to get him to be her boyfriend. It seemed she executed her plan. But I knew nothing about him except he was a nerd.

“is he white?” i texted back, the first time I’d allowed myself to text her for months.

“yeah. you know me”

“your kids will be khaki”

“lol yes. one is on the way. i’m pregnant”

“wow. you don’t wait around”

“did i wait around for you to hit on me?”

“no. once you make your mind up you go for it”

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