My Thai Step-Mom

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I heard Dad's war stories for years. About the firefights in "Nam" and the "LBFM's." I took it as 'glory talk' about the good ol' days. But Mom died suddenly just before I got out of High School. And what do you know? He found himself a Thai wife not 6 months after the funeral. She was a pretty good looking woman. Min was her name. A little young for Dad, but that's not my business. She had two teenage girls in tow too.

I took off for college while they were still honeymooning. I learned a few thing about Asian racial myths "Americans are oversexed." And their prejudices "Divorced women are little more than whores. At least you pay for a whore." It's no big mystery why Min and her children chose this life. Four years go by quickly. I stayed away pretty much. And after I graduated, I come home and home was very different. So was Min. She and dad met me at the airport.

She had put on a pound or two. And she had a boob job. She liked showing it off with a low cut dress and her hair short to help show them off. She took me by the arm and led me off like the long-lost-son. Dad just grinned and followed. All the way home she talked about her beautiful daughter Gin. And what a cute couple we'd make. I just listened, trying to remember if there was a Thai word for 'yenta'. The incestuous implications didn't escape me either. But good manners kept my mouth shut. When we got home, we were met at the door by the most angelic face. She smiled slightly and made herself busy. She'd obviously been preparing a small dinner party. And party we did. We ate and talked until late in evening. I minded my manners and ate what was put in front of me.

Min contained her sales job about her beautiful daughter. The daughter listened expressionless and without any embellishment or comment. Dad on the other hand got soused. At one point, I had to help Min get him to bed. She then excused herself, and retired. As did her daughter. I went off to the room they'd prepared for me next to Min and Dad's. I was just getting to sleep when I heard the door creek ever so quietly. I could make out a thin frame in a flannel nightgown.

With long raven hair and a finger placed to her lips (the international sign for 'keep quite'). The nightgown quickly drooped to the floor. And without a word, she stuck her furry mound in my face, pulled my boxers off, and started suckling my cock. I remember the faint smell of strawberries. It must have been a douche. I grabbed her butt, and pressed her pubes tighter to my face. Her breathing grew heavier. We worked at it for quite a little while. She would cum with little explosions every one in while. It would ripple through her body as if she'd been shocked. Her breathing grew heavier and heavier until she suddenly stopped sucking. She took a deep breath and bit into my thigh.

I could hear her muffled scream. Her legs locked them- selves against my sides, and she pulled her muff slightly away from my face. After a few seconds, she relaxed. She then turned herself around and mounted me. I could see her pretty, dark eyes. And the gentle smile on her face. She placed two fingers on my lips, grinding our hips together. Her gaze suddenly turned serious. Her eyes rolled back in her head. She stared grinding harder. Her breathing grew harsher too. She lowered her face next to mine and I could feel her breath in my ear. No warning shots this time. The orgasm came suddenly. She had barely enough time to bury her mouth in my shoulder. Wave, after wave. I could feel it move through her body.

After a minute or so of rest she sat up straight, still mounted on my pole, and started moving. Only this time, she was out for me. She wasn't grinding our groins for her orgasms. She was milking me for what I had to offer. She put one had on my stomach, and went at it. And pretty soon, she felt my stomach tighten. She knew she was about to get what she was after. At just the right moment, she grew quiet. Leaned forward, and let me fill her up! When I stopped. She gave me a quick kiss, a smile, and a thank you. She then climbed off the bed. Grabbed her nightgown and slipped out of the door. I couldn't even muster enough strength to get up and piss. I just pulled the sheet up midway and fell asleep. I had this very realistic dream of my getting a blow-job. When I heard the slurping stop, and a muted whisper "You certainly didn't get this from your old man." That was Min's voice, and it wasn't a dream!

"Min! What in the hell are you doing her!!" I said in a loud whisper. "That old fart woke up long enough to blow his load. And just fell over and went back to sleep. What's a girl to do? I saw that daughter of mine scampering out of here butt naked, so I figured it's my turn!" explained Min.

"But what if her hears us?" I asked. "His hearing's gotten bad since you left. Without his hearing aid, he couldn't hear a rifle go off if it was right next to him. Now let's get back to bus- iness" She worked me like a pro.

Sucking me to the scantiest erection. And running her tongue around the peehole. Then the glands. Then finally up and down the poke like a candy cane. She sucked me long enough to get me up to full staff. Still stroking me she said, "now why don't you show me how well you can use that thing," and she turned her butt toward me. I barely noticed the warm KY jelly she smeared on with her hand. I kneeled behind her and started to slide my cock in her. She quickly pulled away, and said "Wrong hole, silly. Move up a little bit" I did what she asked, and slipped it in her poop shoot. Ever so slowly at first. I was still pretty slippery, and she'd greased her behind up before coming in. My stomach pressed against her ample but. "That's it, honey," she said knowing I was buried up to the hilt in her bowels.

"Take the movement slow and easy until I get used to you. I don't want the lovely cock of yours messing up my insides." Immediately, she started with the quakes and shivers. I see where her daughter got that from. I pick up the hip movement slowly. Damn, her butt was tight! Before I got too far along, she announced, "this looks like the big one honey, hold on." I grabbed her butt as tight as I could. She stuffed the blanket in her mouth than screamed with a high pitched wail. That was all it took. She pitched forward, and I startled losing it. It blew it all, right up her butt!! When she felt me relax, she twisted her butt to the left, and I popped out like a cork! She turned around, ran her hand behind my head, and gave me a big wet kiss. She laid me back in the bed. Pulled my face to her chest, stuck one of her tits in my mouth and stroked my hair. "You'd better get some sleep now. You have a big day tomorrow. And an even bigger night." I fell asleep that way. The next day, I heard footsteps coming down the hall. I looked at the clock. It was 1pm! Without knocking, the door swung open.

"Good afternoon big brother. Mom said you had a full night, so it's no wonder you slept the day away." She said. She was wearing one of those traditional dresses, I don't know if the call it a ghi or a sarong. But it was a pretty floral print, and it tied in a knot. And a blouse that tied in a single knot at the bottom. She had more cleavage than I remembered. She quickly brushed the sheet aside and pulled a warm wash cloth out from the bowl. Setting the bowl on the floor, she washed my manhood, and kept chatting... " Supper's at five. You can smell it from here." I wonder if she realized how good that felt. Wiping off the dried cum. Paying special, loving attention to my hardon.

When she started cleaning my balls and belly, she'd use her free hand to stoke my cock. Seeing the dark hickey on my thigh, she brushed it gently with her finger. "Oh gee, did I do that? Sorry. Anyway as I was saying. Mom unpacked your clothes and you have the neatest underwear. Especially those little bikini's. If I owned any underwear, I'd swap with you. Mom and sis don't have any either, so I can't even come up with a good bluff..." By now I had a pretty big hardon. She put the washcloth in the bowl. Untied the knot in her skirt and climbed aboard. Impaling herself without skipping a word. That didn't last long though. She quickly fell quiet. Concentrating on the job at hand. The last thing she said was .." when Mom and Dad get back...."

"Wait! Back from Where?" I asked. "Just a minute," she said. Her eyes rolled back in her head again, and I knew she was beyond hearing me. This was a fast one. Her breathing grew heavy, and she started to cum. This time, she didn't stifle it. She let out a deep throaty groan. Jeez, I swear the mailman down the street must have heard it!! And oh those damn leg muscles of hers could hurt someone. As soon as it was over, her eyes opened. Oh, what pretty eyes! She smiled and said, "Alright then, let's finish you off," and she proceeded to grind her hips, and chat away. I pushed the material on her blouse aside. Loosening the knot enough that the two ends barely hel on. I pinched a nipple. She gave a little extra deep thrust with her hips. Taking one of her hands off my chest, and placing it warmly on mine. And she smiled just a little grin. "Oh yes. I like that. Pinch a little harder. I head you're into the backdoor action. We'll have to explore that when we have more time. But then, we have a lifetime to fit it in, don't we big brother? Anyway, as I was saying, Mom and Dad will be back from the airport in a while. After we're done here, you can catch a shower in my bathroom. I'll tidy up here and fix you some munches."

"There, you said it again. Who's coming to the airport?," I asked. I could feel the juices welling up. "Why, Jerrod and Gin, of course" she said. "Who in the world is Jerrod? And I thought you were Gin!"

"No, I'm Suu-lin." That was it, I blew my load. She continued, "Gin's my older sister. Jerrod's my boyfriend. Mom's right. You'll like Gin, she's the pretty one. Now off to the shower with you big brother!" With that, she climbed off. Gave me a quick kiss. Picked up her skirt and the bowl. She held the bowl against her hip with her left hand on the lip and the skirt tucked under it. It looked like she had an extra wiggle in her butt when she walked. Did I tell you she has a cute butt?. And just before she went out the door, she turned and said "Jerod and Gin both have Birthdays this week. Let's take a little 'shopping trip' tomorrow after- noon, and I'll show you EXACTLY what Gin likes. It'll drive her crazy!!" And it did. But that's another story.

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I'd discovered that my new girlfriend Evelyn wasn't the moody type. She didn't get easily upset. So I was a little surprised one day by a small but sudden change in her mood.

We were at the mall, and she had asked me to come with her into one of those chic women's boutiques where she was going to leave a dress to be altered that she'd bought there earlier. She left me waiting by the cash register while she went back to the dressing room to drop the dress off. When she left she was in her usual pleasant, cheerful mood, but then when she came back she seemed suddenly distracted and nervous. I wondered why, but she didn't say. She said only that the tailor was there, and that he would alter the dress but first needed to measure her. She told me she would be right back and then walked back to the dressing room. It's sort of funny, but as I watched her walk away I was thinking about her body.

I was thinking that it didn't really match, in my mind, with her personality. She was what you call a "nice" girl, sweet-tempered and modest, not given to flashy or wanton behavior. She didn't wear low- cut dresses, wild earrings or lots of mascara. She wasn't a virgin when we met, and we'd had sexual intercourse pretty regularly, so she wasn't a prude, if you see what I mean. But she didn't wear a tiny bikini at the beach or display her body much, and I'd never heard her refer to anything sexual in public before. But under her plain, pretty, Ann Taylor clothes Evelyn had what can only be described as a rather lustful body with Full, heavy breasts, which always surprised me a little with their weight when I cupped them, Big rosy nipples, a full red mouth. Generous hips, flaring out from an hourglass waist and a perfectly proportioned ass with a deep, smoothly sculptured crack dividing her round cheeks.

Anyway, I wondered about Evelyn's change of mood, and wondered if the tailor had given her a hard time or something about the dress. Vaguely thinking about giving her some kind of moral support if she got into an argument with him, I drifted back towards the back of the shop. As I got there I saw that there was a doorway leading to a set of little alcoves with the usual white-painted half doors for trying on new clothes. Evelyn must have come through here. I walked in, a little nervously and kind of on tip-toe, hoping I didn't come across a half-dressed woman and get yelled at.

I didn't hear Evelyn's voice. I saw that the corridor continued to the left, and then turned right. I guessed that the tailor's shop was further back. Was Evelyn back here? I walked around the corner. There *was* a shop, and there were tables and scraps of clothing all over them. The place was a mess. I still didn't hear anybody, though. I started picking my way through the clutter. Then I thought I heard a sound like somebody breathing heavily, and I heard a low murmur, like somebody talking softly. It was a man's voice, pitched low, asking something, urging something. Quite suddenly and perfectly clearly I heard Evelyn's voice. She said ``All right, but quickly,'' and she said it in a normal tone, not whispering or anything. Her voice came from my right, around past a huge table piled high with dresses, over which I couldn't see. I peeped past the table and froze. For a moment I didn't quite understand what I saw. What I saw was a man, young, with dark hair and an elegant white shirt on. That must be the tailor, I thought.

He had no pants on. His legs were spread slightly. Kneeling gracefully in front of him in her pretty, modest gray striped dress was Evelyn, her heavy black hair moving gently as she withdrew the man's stiff, wet large cock from her open mouth. Evelyn stood up suddenly. As she turned toward me I ducked behind the table, my heart beating fast. Between some dresses I could still see her, but she couldn't see me. She brought her hand up to her mouth and wiped off a trace of saliva from her chin. She had put on a little lipstick earlier today, but now it was all smeared. Evelyn turned away from me, hiked her dress up and pulled her panties down to her ankles. She reached down and took them off. Then she laid them carefully next to her on the long wooden counter. She turned around and lifted her dress up, over her naked ass, and bent over the counter. Reaching back with her pretty right hand, on which our engagement ring sparkled, she gently spread her bottom cheeks apart. I could see the slender, delicate folds of her vagina, surrounded by her trimmed, dark pubic hair. When I looked back at the tailor he was moving his hand up and down on his prick, smearing some oily stuff all over it. I noticed he had a really big dick, and it was thick and stiff as he ran his fingertips lightly over the gland. Standing up behind Evelyn the tailor put one hand on her naked back. From where I was I could see him perfectly. He guided his cock to Evelyn's bottom, and positioned the head between the cheeks of her ass, pressing directly on the brown circle of her anus. And then slowly, but without any hesitation at all, this man pushed his stiff cock all the way up into my girlfriend's asshole. She never let me have anal even though I tried several times.

Evelyn didn't really make any sound at first. She just bit her lip. The tailor grunted when he entered her, and sighed deeply when his cock was finally up all the way inside her, with his hairy hips resting firmly against Evelyn's smooth white buttocks. He began stroking his dick slowly in and out, back and forth into Evelyn's bottom. He put his hands on her hips to steady himself, and began to accelerate, thrusting more and more urgently into her asshole.

I couldn't help but imagine his dick swelling as he penetrated her again and again, getting harder and longer as he became more excited, so that each thrust of his cock probed deeper and deeper into Evelyn's full rectum. Evelyn began to moan louder, in time to his motion, a big "OH! OH God!" coming from her at the top of each stroke, just when the man's cock filled her most completely.

Suddenly the tailor gripped Evelyn's hips hard and he began thrusting urgently, forcefully. He took bigger, longer strokes, and a few times I could see the smooth head of his prick emerge completely from Evelyn's anus before poking back into her. He began growling and snorting loudly, and I could see he was about to cum. I began to shake a little, with what emotion I don't know, as I imagined his thick white cum spurting up inside Evelyn's ass, and thought of how she would feel his cock throb and swell in the tight ring of her buttocks. ``Ohhh!'' he suddenly cried out. He stopped thrusting. Evelyn's First Anal

Shifting his hands from Evelyn's hips to her thighs, he pulled her towards him hard, straining urgently to push his dick just as far up inside my girlfriend's ass as he could. For a moment he stood there, holding her trapped and penetrated body tightly. She began screaming out loudly cumming with him, he placed his hand over her mouth. I could see her eagerly sucking his fingers into her mouth like a cock.

Then he groaned and his muscles grew slack, and he released her. As he staggered back I saw his softened, slick penis slide rapidly out of Evelyn's anus and pop out. A tiny thread of white semen dripped from the tip and landed on Evelyn's white flesh, resting between the cheeks of her beautiful smooth ass. He never touched her breasts at all. Well it was hard to know exactly what to do, and my mind was all in a haze anyway. My thoughts were racing, jumbling together, memories of Evelyn's chaste kiss after our first date, and the shy way she had later let me caress her nipples under her sweater, mixing together with what I had just seen, Evelyn spreading her generous buttocks apart so that a strange man could more easily push his cock up into her ass. I stepped back behind the table where they couldn't see me. I heard voices and movement, and I realized that if I stayed where I was I would surely be discovered. I needed more time to think, so I walked rapidly and quietly out of that back room, past the dressing alcoves, and back into the main store. The noisy shopping environment of the store as I emerged seemed surreal to me, the women stepping sharply by in the aisles, high heels clicking on the polished floor as they swung their shopping bags, or pursing their lips and frowning as they fingered skeptically blouses and scarves on display stands. The very sexlessness of the whole mall shopping bustle contrasted so strongly with where I had just been, watching a woman being fucked up the ass, that I just felt dizzy.

What was I going to say to Evelyn? Only a few minutes had passed since she first went back, and she would be coming out very soon. In fact, she came out even as I was thinking this. She looked normal, walking briskly towards me and smiling gently in her usual way. Her dress swung naturally, and her red lipstick was no longer smeared, but I thought I could see that her black hair was a little bit mussed. And of course I thought of that tiny pearl of semen I had seen lying in the crack between her buttocks. Did she know it was there? Had she wiped it away before she put her panties back on? Evelyn and I left the store. She told me the tailor had agreed to alter the dress and that she would be coming back to pick it up in three days' time. We walked out into the main mall and toward the music store that had been our destination when we first arrived. We passed a family restaurant with a big glass window in front. There were a couple of teenaged boys eating inside and they watched Evelyn and I walk by. They looked a little jealously at Evelyn, and at first I felt a little proud, as I always do, to think of this good-looking woman by my side -- I could see Evelyn's reflection in the restaurant window, and she looked real sharp -- pretty dark hair, sweet smile, nicely shaped legs and large, firm breasts standing up high under her dress. But then I thought: this woman standing next to me, her hand in mine has her ass full of another man's cum right now. The thought made me queasy, and I wanted to sit down. I asked Evelyn if she wanted to go in and have lunch. She said yes, and in we went.

We sat down, and a waitress brought us menus. I was looking at mine when Evelyn suddenly said she wondered if they had a restroom here. I said they probably did, and then she said she was going to go ``freshen up a bit.'' I sat and pondered my fate. My girlfriend had just taken one of the biggest cocks I had ever seen up her ass and let a strange man cumn inside her and she was acting perfectly normal. Who was this woman?