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Big Cocked Asian Boy (mf, size, teen)
by Maria N. (c) 1991

**

"Chrissy, could you come to the phone? It's Mrs. Li..." - "Just 
a second Billy!" I said, stepping out of the shower. I grabbed 
a towel and wrapped it around me. I went downstairs and my 
husband handed me the phone. Mrs. Li, our neighbor, asked if I 
could come over tonight. I said yes, knowing that Bill had to 
leave today for a three-day business trip.

From time to time I did some babysitting for Mrs. Li. She was a 
nice Asian lady in her late 30's, I don't really know where she 
originally came from.

This evening she and her husband wanted to go out and her 16 
year old son worked in the afternoon at a drugstore, and 
wouldn't be home before 10 so she needed someone to look after 
her 3-year-old daughter. I was happy to have something to do on 
a Saturday night when Billy wasn't home so I accepted.

While I was on the phone Billy went upstairs to take a shower, 
too. After I I was done on the phone I thought it would be at 
least three days without him so... I went upstairs to join him 
in the bathroom.

He was already in the shower, the water was running, so he 
didn't hear me come in. I watched him for about a minute, 
thinking how lucky I was. We'd been married for five years and 
I couldn't think of any better man than him.

But right at that moment I didn't think of his qualities as a 
companion. I just stood there admiring his fantastic body. He 
was 31 years old, just over 6' tall and the most masculine guy 
I could wish for. I loved his black hair, his dark eyes and, 
right now, I thought how lucky I was having found a businessman 
with such a great body. Twice a week he went to the gym to do 
some bodybuilding and the results were amazing. He looked just 
like Jean Claude van Damme, only more slender.

I stepped into the shower and kissed his shoulder. He turned 
around and within 5 seconds his cock had gotten hard. I went 
down on my knees and took his beautiful cock in my mouth, 
sucking it gently to make it grow to its full length. He had 
the largest one I'd ever had in my life, another reason for 
making me feel very lucky.

Within no more than 3 minutes he shot his hot sticky load down 
my throat. We finished the shower and went to the bedroom where 
we made love three more times. He took me doggy style twice, I 
love doggy! No other position allows him to go in deeper, no 
other position makes me cum more intensely.

Afterward he took another quick shower and then he already had 
to leave to catch his plane. I stayed in bed for a while, then 
took another shower myself.

At 7.30 I went over to Mrs. Li's. She and her husband were 
ready to leave, they told me that they wouldn't come back 
before two in the morning, but Kwang, her son, would be home at 
10 so I just had to look after Kim, their little daughter, 
until he got home. They left and I had dinner with Kim. Her 
mother had everything prepared for her, I didn't have to do a 
thing, just take Kim to bed no later than 9.

Kim was an easy child to handle, and tonight she was tired 
because she had been out playing all day long. After dinner she 
wanted to go to sleep so I took her to bed and she already had 
fallen asleep before I even could ask if she wanted to hear a 
bedtime story. I went to the living room and sat on the couch, 
switched on the TV and watched the news.

Being tired myself due to my previous "exercises" with Billy I 
fell asleep after some minutes. I was in the middle of a 
wonderful dream... dreaming of my husband titty-fucking me. 
Something he really enjoys, even more than me I think. He 
always keeps telling me how perfect my breasts are, and how 
nicely they took a cock between them. I guess he is right, they 
are very large indeed, 36DD. I never liked the look of them 
because I'm not the full figured type at all, at 5'8 and 125 
lbs I measure those 36DD and -23-36. But the way some men 
looked at me... made ME feel was so gorgeous that I was glad to 
have them after all.

So there I was in the middle of my dream, about to cum from my 
husbands treatment. And then, all of a sudden, I was rudely 
awaken by a hand grabbing my shoulder. I shrieked up and looked 
into Kwang's face. He had a frightened look in his eyes.

"Are you alright, Mrs. Walcott? You've been moaning so loud, I 
was thinking you were having a bad dream?!"

Nice of him to be so caring about his sister's babysitter, but 
hell! A bad dream? I sighed. He looked at my chest. "Did you 
have a fight?" he asked. I looked down and noticed that I must 
have lived up to my dream a bit. My blouse was half open and 
one of my bra's shoulder straps was pulled town. I quickly put 
everything back in order, noticing how intently Kwang stared at 
my chest.

"That's not very polite, Kwang!" I said. His face turned red, 
he obviously knew what I meant. As I said that I noticed that 
he stood before me wearing no more than a T-shirt and boxers. 
The wildest thoughts came to my mind, what was this boy doing 
here in front of me in his underwear? What did he was he doing?

"Why aren't you wearing any pants?" I asked, almost shouting.

"Sorry, I had just come home and you were lying here asleep, so 
I thought I'd not wake you up and went to the bathroom. I just 
came back down when I heard you moan so load."

Now I felt stupid. What would a boy of his age want from a 29-
year-old woman? Ok, he might be interested in women, but for a 
16 year old 29 is like the age of his parents or grandparents. 

But from my point of view, sitting down there on the couch with 
him standing in front of me I had to think this over again. 

This teenage boy obviously had a hardon in his boxers! I 
couldn't believe what I thought then. Looking at his definitely 
sizable bulge I asked myself what his Asian cock might look 
like. I'd heard Asians are very small down there, but this 
boy's penis seemed to be rather large. I couldn't tell how 
large, but compared to the bulge my husband's semi-hard cock 
made in his boxers I would have said that he was almost the 
same size.

Of course he noticed me looking at his crotch for too long for 
it to be accidentally. "That's not very polite, Mrs. Walcott," 
he said with a grin on his face. "God, Kwang, I'm sorry! I'm 
really sorry, for a second I thought you... you... oh, let's 
just forget this, ok?"

He nodded and went back upstairs. From the stairs he called 
"Are you going to leave now? I'll just have a quick shower then 
I'll go to bed, if you want you can leave now, I'll be here to 
take care of Kim."

I said "Ok, I'll go then! Bye Kwang!"

"Bye Mrs. Walcott!"

He disappeared in the bathroom and I rushed towards the door. I 
was already outside, about to close the door when I stepped 
back into the house and closed the door behind me.

He must have heard that and thought I'd gone. I don't know what 
had come over me, but I was too curious to find out about his 
size, about my prejudice (was it one?) about Asians.

I sneaked up to the bathroom. I heard Kwang brushing his teeth 
in there. I went down on my knees and tried to look through the 
keyhole. But I couldn't see too much, I saw him standing before 
the mirror, I could see his face.

He looked quite masculine for his 16 years. I think he already 
had to shave. As I looked at him standing there I could not but 
admire this young boy's body.

He was quite slim, but still athletic. Not as athletic as 
Billy, but for his age and for an Asian he looked amazing. He 
was about 6'1 tall and he had the greatest butt I'd ever seen 
in my life! Not really small, but incredibly firm it seemed. 
Sometimes, when he would step from one foot to the other, I 
could see some of his muscles flexing and relaxing.

"What am I doing here??? I'm spying on my neighbor's teenage 
son!" I thought.

I had to go. I just had to run out of here. And right then he 
turned around. He had finished brushing his teeth and started 
something else. He was jacking off! At least I thought he was, 
as he turned around holding his cock in his right hand.

"Ok, he's not as small as I expected, but still, that's not 
larger than my husband's," I thought, looking at the 6-inch 
cock he had in his hand. He was stroking it a bit and to my 
surprise it grew a bit larger. Then he really surprised me when 
he took his hand away. He wasn't hard at all! He had been 
holding his soft cock, that was hanging down now! And this soft 
thing was about 6 inches long and pretty thick. Not as thick as 
Billy's, but hell! This thing was still soft! But maybe it 
wouldn't grow much larger, I've heard that larger soft ones 
don't get very much bigger and my husband was about 3 or 4 
inches soft, but 7 hard. Maybe Kwang had not much to add to his 
big soft tool.

And then, again, he proved me wrong! He was standing there, 
right before the keyhole. I could see him from the side, 
standing there with his eyes closed, his arms hanging down. He 
must have thought of something very pleasurable because his 
cock started to grow. And how much it was growing! In less than 
10 seconds it was longer than Billy's and another 10 seconds 
later I thought this can't be true: this teenager looked like 
the adult now, making my husband look like a schoolboy down 
there!

Kwang's cock must have been about 8" long when it started to 
rise up. When he had it up 90 degrees I noticed that this sight 
excited me. I had never seen a cock so big before and now I 
watching a 16 year old Asian boy who's cock was larger than my 
husband's! And it still got bigger. Pulsing, throbbing, getting 
pumped full with blood it rose up, looked rock hard like only a 
teenager's cock can, up maybe 45 degrees. It was definitely 
fatter than Billy's and at least 9 inches long now.

I hadn't noticed it at first, but I must have moaned again, 
delighted and excited from this amazing sight. Kwang turned to 
the door, I could see his huge prick "dance" towards me. What 
now? I got up as fast as I could, but there was no time to get 
out of there anymore. He opened the bathroom door and stood 
before me with his throbbing hardon.

I guess I couldn't help it, I just had to stare at this 
unbelievable cock and before I knew it I said "Oh my God! 
That's the largest cock I've ever seen!" - "Oh, it's true 
then!" Kwang said with a smile on his face. He didn't seem 
embarrassed.

What??" I stumbled.

"I've been told that I was well hung, but only by girls my age, 
not by someone with experience like you Mrs. Walcott. So, I'm 
bigger than your husband?"

God this kid was arrogant! But it was true, he was bigger than 
anyone I'd seen before. And seeing him so closely now I noticed 
that he was closer to 10 than to 9 inches. I just nodded. I 
don't remember what I thought then, but the sight of his 
enormous cock excited me more than I dared to admit. I couldn't 
stop staring at it.

"Do you want it?" He asked.

I nodded.

"Do you want to know how a real cock feels in you?"

I nodded. I couldn't think clearly anymore, I didn't think at 
all anymore. Kwang came closer, I just stood there. He came 
closer and closer, I felt his huge cock against my belly. He 
moved another step closer, I felt his prick on my stomach, 
almost reaching up to my breasts. God, it felt incredible! He 
unbuttoned my blouse, let it fall down. Now I noticed the 
surprised look in his eyes. He stepped back a bit, staring at 
my breasts with his mouth wide open.

Now it was my turn to feel superior to him. Obviously he had 
never seen breasts as large as mine. I unhooked my bra and let 
it slide down. He stood there, staring at my boobs.

"I guess your teenage girls can't offer you something like 
that, huh?" I said.

"Not that much" he said "but I think I can handle any size. Can 
you handle any size?" 

Damn, he was in control. The arrogant look had returned to his 
face. He came closer again and directed me to his room, towards 
the bed.

He had told no lies, he could handle any size! He knew how to 
please a woman! I thought all those young boys just play "wham-
bam-thankyou-Ma'am", but he didn't. He was so gentle, he kissed 
every square inch of my body and I returned each and every one 
of his kisses.

I couldn't wait any longer now, I had to touch his cock. I took 
it in both hands, tried to close them around it, but no way, it 
was so fat! The sight was amazing. I had both hands around it 
and there were still about an inch left. I started licking its 
head, softly circling around it with my tongue. Then I tried to 
take it in my mouth, but I couldn't get more than the head 
between my lips. It was just too large.

"Too big?" he asked.

"Too big for my mouth, but try somewhere else" I replied. I 
spread my legs as wide as I could and he didn't lose any time. 
I felt his heat against my thighs, reaching upward. Then I felt 
his hot cockhead touching my pussy lips.

And then he pushed the head in. Just the head of his monster 
cock stretched me more than any cock had stretched me before. I 
was in heaven. Then he gave me more, slowly sliding one or two 
more inches in. I couldn't believe it, but after no more than 
maybe two minutes and maybe 5 inches of his cock inside me I 
felt my first orgasm building up. The friction was unbelievable.
And it was the heaviest and most intense orgasm I ever had in 
my life.

He tried pushing it in deeper, but I pushed him away. I wanted 
to ride this man. I no longer thought of him as a teenager. He 
was a real man. He lay on his back, his huge cock standing 
right up. I lowered myself down on his huge shaft, feeling it 
slide in, deeper and deeper. I remembered the feeling when I 
first had sex with Billy, this gorgeous moment when his big 
cock reached deeper inside me than anyone before, but this was 
unbelievable. Even before I had all of Kwang's huge tool inside 
me I had cum again.

I told him not to move, I just wanted to feel his enormous 
manhood in me, making slow circling movements on him. It wasn't 
necessary for him to move, no need for moving it in and out, 
just feeling him so deep inside there took me to one orgasm 
after the other. I had thought young guys came faster than 
older men, but it took him almost 20 minutes before he was 
about to cum. And how he came! I felt his fat shaft throbbing 
and swelling inside me and then he shot a huge load of cum into 
my womb, which made me cum once more.

I was exhausted. This kid almost made me faint from pleasure.
I must have fallen asleep right away, the next thing I remember 
is waking up two hours later when I heard his parents coming 
home. I grabbed my clothes and dressed as fast as I could. 

Kwang was sitting downstairs on the couch, watching TV. He told 
his parents I had already gone, so I stayed in his room for 
some more minutes and when they had gone to bed I snuck 
downstairs. Kwang didn't say a word, he just smiled at me and 
waved as I left.

The next morning he came over to our house. He knew how much I 
had enjoyed what we had done the night before and he said that 
it had been as good for him as it was for me. I don't really 
know why (of course I do, this boy was the best lover I ever 
had), but I said if he had liked it so much, he could come over 
anytime to get more of it. And he did. In fact he still does, 
every time Billy is away I get fucked senseless by Kwang and 
his Asian monster cock.