Message-ID: <24510asstr$960217904@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20000604185514.85379.qmail@hotmail.com> From: "Lucian Benway" Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; format=flowed Subject: {ASSM} TEONETTE'S THAI TRYST by Lucien Benway X-Original-Subject: A Humble Submission Date: Mon, 5 Jun 2000 11:11:44 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, newsman TEONETTE'S THAI TRYST by Lucien Benway (To Kim Cheng) It had been a brutally long flight, and Teonette Parker was anything but excited about having been dragged to Bangkok by her husband. Laurence Parker was an internationally respected cardiologist who was insistent on devoting one month per year to volunteering his services on behalf of Third World children. In fact, it was during this annual sabbatical three years before that he had met his wife, the daughter of a Filipino surgeon who had beeen his temporary colleague in the treatment of a girl's heart murmur. Teonette loved Laurence dearly and deeply respected his altruism. Still, she couldn't help but be a little annoyed when she thought of all the other professional wives lounging poolside at The Clover Club, eating watercress sandwiches and sipping Bloody Marys...Yes, at 28, Teonette was a lifelong spoiled devotee of luxurious living, now evident in her stunning appearence as she strolled through the airport terminal: Silk stockings revealed a set of long, lickable legs strengthened by years of disciplined exercise, while her taut stomach, generous hips, and ample breasts hinted at a natural gift of beauty. She wore a lime green spaghetti strap dress, a diamond-studded tennis bracelet, and white stiletto heels. Her black, Asian mane was dramatically swept up, displaying a perfect, caramel colored face graced with ancestral Chinese, Malaysian, and Spanish features: fluttery, sloe eyes; small, diamond marked ears; purple beestung lips... As the couple rode in a taxi to their hotel, Teonette turned from her inner thoughts to gaze out the window at the dusty sex market that is Bangkok at 4 p.m. Everywhere, sensual creatues clad in tight pinks and oranges sashayed alone or with smiling Caucasian men in tow. In front of a club, two women were engaged in a slow, sensual "69" as a crowd of German and Japanese busninessmen stood around cheering and waving Thai currency. Farther up, an old man walked hand-in-hand with two preteen girls... "Sorry," Laurence whispered in Teonette's ear, causing his surprised spouse to gasp slightly, "I must board close to the patient in case of an emergency, and this is the district where she lives. The operation takes two days, you know." "Oh, it's fine," replied Teonette, "I'm just not used to all this..." The two checked in, and after dinner (followed by a short nap), Laurence was off to begin the preliminaries. He would return late that night. Teonette took a shower and relaxed on the bed nude, admiring her lucious, toffee-hued form. Her already plentiful breasts swelled as she rubbed and squeezed them, giving special attention to her chocolate,quarter-sized areolas and long, sensitive nubs. Self-massage eventually gave way to all-out masturbation, and soon her shouts and moans filled the empty hotel room, rife with the smell of fragrant cunt. Rising with renewed vigor, the beautiful Asian decided that if she would have to be in Bangkok, she could at least enjoy herself. Teonette hit the streets, adventurously clothed in a grey fedora (under which her silky, sable hair was hidden), a strapless black party dress, one of Laurence's baggy khaki overcoats, and karate shoes. This outer garb was meant to shield her from the legions of slimy sex tourists infesting libido-driven Bangkok. Instead, it seemed as though she could not walk for two seconds without being propositioned by one of the seemingly limitless supply of gorgeous Thai hookers. Teonette marveled at their varying tones and apparant ethnicities: Thai, Japanese, Vietnamese, Cambodian, Mainland Chinese, East Indian... Initially, the Filipina had simply planned to meet up with some cool expats for drink and conversation, but the experience of dozens of willing women attempting to thrust themselves upon her (whether or not they knew her gender) stimulated her latent lesbian sexuality. Dampness crept between her legs. Unable to stand it anymore, the lustful Asian ducked into a pink neon-lit massage parlor called Darling's... Still dazed, Teonette was further stimulated by a cool gust of air-conditioner breeze that penetrated the light coat and tickled her skin. The odor of sex and the high register of Thai speech combined with burning desire pushed her into sensory overload. "Oooh," she gasped as a thin, sharply dressed man pulled her up the establishment's plush, red-carpeted staircase and in front of a window filled with an assortment of lovely young number-wearing girls dressed in tight miniskirts, none of whom could have been more than sixteen. The Filipina gaped at the feast of girlflesh in front of her, exploding with lust... "Sir...Sir...you pick one?" said the man, growing agitated, "What you look for?" "I don't know, I...I...mean..which is best..." she responded, riled. "You want body-body massage, sir?" "Oh, yes,...I mean YES" said Teonette, deliberately deepening her tone. "Ok...I recommend Number 41--1500 baht" he said, pointing out a teenage beauty. "Done" Teonette paced anxiously around the large suite she had been taken to, biting her soft, coffee-shaded lower lip, wondering how to go about this...She had been startled when an older woman had opened the door to ask if she wanted anything to drink..."Wine."...Now, with the glass empty, her finger cirled the rim in search of a plan. Sitting on the soft, Queen-sized bed, she suddenly noticed that a porno had been playing on the room's cheap TV the whole time. Suddenly sucked into the action--a Dutch blonde fucking her Latina lover with a huge dildo--Teonette dreamily removed her coat and hat and began touching herself beneath the short skirt she wore...Just as she began to gasp, the door flew open again, this time to reveal Number 41. Teonette quickly sat up, and the two studied one another in mutual shock. The girl was even better looking up close: Petite, with gleaming, honey-yellow skin, Chinese features, and a cute, pageboy haircut...Beneath her red and gold silk skirt, Teonette noticed that her knees were shaking. "What's your name?" inquired Teonette nervously. "Su." replied the delicious Oriental, "Where is man?" Not getting an answer, Su went into the washroom and began running a bath. "Did you come for a man?" she asked, slipping off her dress and into a cream-colored towel..."My...first time here" she blurted out, struggling to find some apologetic words of English. "No Su, I actually..." "Shhhhh," commanded the adept girlchild as she sauntered to the bed, slowly pulling Teonette's dress over her swirled up, midnight coif. Expertly, Su tossed the dress behind her with one hand while undoing Teonette's aqua laced brassiere with the other. As the Filipina's dusky globes leaped out the Chinese girl cooed in appreciation...Showering the perfect spheres and their excited, black nipples with kisses, Su pulled the moaning trophy wife to her mouth for a hot, probing French..."Mmmmmm..." Teonette was on fire. Circling her strong arms around Su's back and sucking on the girl's tongue, she moved to take off the towel, only to have her grasp briskly slapped away. "Not yet." Forcing the Filipina back into a lying position, Su pushed her client's cocoa brown thighs together to remove her silk panties...Throwing them behind her, she marveled at Teonette's thick bush, neatly edged and soaking. Her inviting, dark skin was flawless. Su mumbled something in Mandarin and-still towel clad-straddled the naked, panting wife to begin kissing her bellybutton, hips, and inner thighs, all the while rubbing Teonette's sumptuous figure. Just as the older woman's pleading for relief reached its peak, though, the girl unexpetedly dismounted, eliciting a sigh of displeasure from her mistress. Rising, she gently offered a dainty hand to Teonette, who accepted and was lovingly led to the bath... Instructing Teonette to sit in the tub, Su joined her after finally shedding the towel. Though only fifteen, Su had a lithe, lovely figure, accentuated by peach-like breasts crowned with the longest nipples Teonette had ever seen. The young Chinese girl's golden skin, slightly damp, glimmered in the small bathroom's murky orange light. Her pubic area was covered with a light graze of black, silken hairs. Sitting Indian-style behind Teonette, the girl began to lather and wash every part of the voluptuous, brown Filipina's form...It all felt so good that, unable to resist, Teonette frequently turned to plant kisses on the girl's inviting face and fondle her large, purple buds. The older woman mewed with delight as she got on all fours to have her anus and pussy washed. Between strokes of the lush, soaked rag, Teonette felt her bottom being licked by the young girl's agile tongue. Soon the soft pink muscle worked its way into her overgrown dark bush as Su rested with her back in the steaming water, breasts jiggling. The sound of splashing became rhythmic, heightening the tension... "Aaaaaaaah...aaaah...." Exploding, Teonette convulsed in the tub, sending hot water pouring onto the air mattress beside it. The two Asian women, slick, steaming and slippery, fell into one another's arms for a deep, passionate kiss. "I'm sorry," shuddered Teonette between tongue-wrestles, "Too soon." "Darling," whispered Su, "I can make you come ten times." Leading the taller woman out of the tub, Su dried her off with the towel she'd been wearing and proceeded to rub her down with a variety of pefumed bath oils. By now, Teonette's slim eyes were glazed with total passion and hungering flesh lust. After lubricating herself with the same balms, Su motioned for a now-gleaming milk chocolate Teonette to lay with her stomach against the air mattress. Then came the "body-body" massage the unknowing Filipina had been enticed with. Never using her hands, Su massaged Teonette's entirety with only her breasts, stomach, and pubic bone. Within minutes, purring wickedly admidst the soft flesh and gooey lotions that mixed with tart love juice flowing graciously from betweeen Su's legs, Teonette reached another halting orgasm. Completely at the girl's mercy, the oil drenched Asian wife could do little as every muscle and bone in her mahogany back was pummled with pleasure. Moaning loudly as the grinding continued, Teonette nearly passed out as sticky, erect nipples and and down-soft pubic hair pushed her towards an amazing third climax. Su glided herself up to lick behind the older woman's ears while Teonette turned to suck on the Chinese nymph's chin. Turning the Filipina over, Su positioned her legs scissor-like around Teonette's so that their slick slits moved with and against one another in a maddening surge of ecstacy. "C-Come,mmmmm....Come for me, you little bitch!" wailed Teonette. With that Su twisted her small body suddenly so that her gushing pussy rammed Teonette's full force. Both howled as the shock waves of the ensuing dual orgasm washed over their lust-starved figures. After recovering, the pair got back in the tub to clean up. Delighting in the sight and scent of their respective sexes, Su recommended that they move to the bed. Still wet from their second bath, the lovers instinctively slid onto the soft, white, welcoming sheets and into a "69," where Teonette got her first taste of Su's young sex, savoring its dripping sweetness as another might sample a fine wine. Meanwhile, the Chinese girl's performance on her lower regions was rapidly bringing on a fifth sexual crescendo. Su came first, bucking wildly at her newly skilled lover's tongue prowess. Then, in the midst of the spasm, the girl drove two of her tiny fingers into Teonette's virgin anus. Feeling the older woman's sphincter muscle tighten around her digits, Su crowned her performance with a single tongue flick across the Filipina's sopping cunt. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaa!" screamed Teonette as she burst, released a torrent of cyprine, then fell back onto the pillow, exhausted. The next half hour was spent with little Su, engaged in cuddling strangely reminiscent of mothers and daughters--a natural consequence of the age difference between them. Su, now sucking one of her "mother's" stiff, dark nipples, whispered that their time was almost up. Yet Teonette, enraptured in her closed eyes and mysteriously knowing smile, was already dreaming of tomorrow's assured enjoyment... 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