Date: Tue, 23 Nov 2004 19:03:00 +0800
From: Aussie Teacher <aussie_teacher@hotmail.com>
Subject: Asian Adventure - China Travels Part 1

This story contains a mixture of types of sex from straight to bi-sexual.
If you are offended by any of this, or it is illegal in your area to read
this, then please leave or hit the "Back Space" now.  Names have been
changed to protect the persons mentioned.

The majority of this story is fact, but some parts have been
"embellished", but from other times in my life, all put together to make
for a better read.

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I returned to Australia and then began to apply for a position in China.
Thought I may as well continue to travel and see the world while someone
else was prepared to pay my way.  About 2 months later I was off to China
to see as much as I could of the place......

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I arrived late in February at Pudong Airport, in Shanghai, and after
doing the usual immigration stuff, etc., I proceeded to the arrivals hall
to wait for someone to collect me.  I was astounding to see the many
hundreds of faces, all waving an assortment of cards with names written
in all sorts of languages.  This was rather daunting at the same time,
trying to locate the mysterious person holding a card with my name.  As I
walked through, and could not see my name held up, I realised that the
airlines hand changed my flight and my connection from Hong Kong had
actually got me to Shanghai an hour before I was expected.  Damn! I
decided I may as well head outside and have a cigarette or three, as that
was all I had left, and I was determined to give it up now that I was to
teach in a school.  After all, smoking is forbidden in schools in most
places, and this would be a good time to stop.

About an hour later I began to watch as people come out from the original
plane I was to have been on.  Watching to see what names were held up,
looking for a sign that someone could not find their intended arrival.
Over the next 30 minutes or so I noticed one small built Chinese guy slow
down and look back at me a few times, but as he never spoke, and I did
not know who was to meet me, we never spoke.  About an hour later I
noticed this same guy and another were still standing at the arrival
gate.  I approached from the side, peered around and saw my name on their
card.  They were so shocked when I introduced myself to them, as they had
not seen me come out the gate.  After a few quick greetings we were off
to a hotel to stay the night, before taking a six hour road journey to my
final destination.

At the hotel I was asked for my passport etc., so as to check in, and
then they took me upstairs to my room and explained that as soon as I was
cleaned up, to come down as there was to be an offical welcome dinner for
me.  Now this was impressive.  The shorter of the two guys (Sam) showed
me the bathroom and told me how to work the taps etc., (guess he thought
China was the only country with "running water") and asked was I going to
have a bath.  I told him yes, as soon as they left, but he just stood
there.  I did not know what was going on.  I returned to the other room
and both of them just looked me up and down and then offered me a smoke.
We sat and talked for a few moments and again Sam asked was I ready to
have a bath.  I reassued him that I would as soon as they left, but still
they just looked at me and stayed put.  After another 5 minutes or so,
Sam approached me and said he would "help me get ready for my bath".
Shit!  What had I let myself in for?

I started to think back to my original application forms and how they
asked "are you homosexual", etc., and also stating at the bottom that if
you were, then do not bother to come to China.  But what is happening
here.  I have two guys in my room wanting to help me undress and have a
shower?  I began to wonder if indeed one or both of them were set to
share my room for the night.  And there was only one large bed at that.
I insisted that I was able to look after myself and that I would be down
stairs shortly.  They both reluctantly departed.

About an hour later I arrived down at the foyer and the two guys were
waiting for me.  They once again looked me up and down and commented on
how "beautifull" I looked now that I was dressed in a suit and tie.
hmmmm, I was starting to get very concerned, who, or what was I dining
with.  As it turned out there were a mixture of both sexes and there were
about 12 people at the table.  I was officially welcomed and given a
drink, and we were then receiving a large array of Chinese meals at the
table.  Back home I always loved Chinese meals, but here in China the
food was certainly different.  We had some weird type of soup that looked
like clear water, bean sprouts and tofu (douf), Peiking Duck, Pidgeon,
Chicken Feet and Duck Bills, along with an array of vegetables that I had
never liked.  Oh, and of course a bloody big fresh water fish (and I hate
fish).  But, there was a copious amount of (hot) beer to be drunk as well
as Chinese Rice Wine, which probably tastes worse then metholated
spirits.

Being determined to make a good impression, I was not about to drink in
my normal fashion (fast and hard till I drop heheh), so I just sipped
away slowly.  This turned out to be a waste of time, as Chinese love to
drink, toast each other, and generally get drunk really quick, specially
when their boss is paying.  I found out late in the night that only Sam
and the other guy (the school driver) were actually from the school.  It
seems that to greet me professionally and formally they must have a large
number, so they arranged for friends to all come to supper to meet me.
By 11pm all the guys had their coats and ties off, so I joined the rest
and did the same.  The guys were all reasonably drunk and were now
playing some sort of game like "paper, sissors, rock" and the loser had
to drink down a large beer or wine.  This went on for 2 hours or more
untill they were all babbling incoherently and rolling drunk.

By 2am, and about 36 large bottles of beer, I took the lead and told Sam
I thought we all should go to bed, as they had told me earlier that we
had to be on the road by 8am and that the trip would take 6 hours.  They
looked at me for a moment, then agreed and told the rest that they must
leave.  I was looking forward to a good, even if short, nights sleep. As
we got in the lift I asked which floor they were on, and they said the
same one and that they would make sure I got to my room ok as they
thought I was drunk.  What a joke. Back home I would have been, but here
I had to behave, and the beer was as weak as water.  I opened my door and
entered and they quickly followed.  I said my good nights, but they stood
there and once again began to eye me up and down.

After reassuring them that I would be fine, the driver began to pull the
bed down for me, and Sam came right up to my face and began to unbutton
my shirt.  Whoa, what was happening?  Sam assured me they were just
trying to be helpful, and when I told him I could take my own shirt off,
he then began to undo my belt.  Again I backed away and said I was
capable, but he said; "but you said you thought it was time that 'we'
went to bed".  Damn I was obviously in trouble here.  I told him it was
just a general term, so he reluctantly backed away, went in and turned on
my shower, and said he would help to wash me, and see that I was in bed
ok. Now this guy was certainly determined.  No wonder they don't want
homosexuals to come to China, they have enough already here.

I assured him that I would be quite capable of getting myself cleaned and
into bed, and he was certainly disappointed, but they said they would
wait to make sure I was fine.  I reluctantly went to the bathroom,
stripped and got in.  I had only been in the shower maybe a minute when
Sam entered the room, stuck his head around the curtain, and asked was I
still ok.  All the time he was looking directly at my cock, and not my
face.  I was starting to get very annoyed by all this.  Sure, I have been
with other guys, but never a Chinese, and never with someone so pushy as
this guy.  As I began to tell him I was fine, he pulled back the curtain
and hoped into the tub, he was completely naked.  It seemed that I had no
say in this matter as he quickly said it was his duty to take care of me
and make sure I had a good time while in Shanghai.  He took the soap from
my hands and began to lather up his hands.

Having decided that I may as well just "sit back" and see just how far
this would lead, I turned my back and said he could start by washing that
for me, and he quickly did.  After completely washing my back he moved
down and took care of the back of both legs, before he told me to turn
around so he could do the fronts.  As he reached to the top of my legs he
avoided my cock and balls and proceeded to wash my stomach and then up to
my chest, neck and then arms and hands.  Next he said I should sit on the
side of the tub so he could do my feet for me.  By this stage I was half
erect, but I had already noticed that Sam had a very strong erection.
After he finished my feet he said he would leave me to rinse off unless I
needed "anything else" washed.  I must admit that I actually thought he
had entered to "touch", but obviously he did not have the nerve.  The
desire maybe, just not brave enough to take things further.  As he went
to get out I asked him if he would finish me by cleaning my cock and
balls.  His face lit up immediately, and he asked was I sure it was ok.

He got the soap again, and as he moved his hands closer he changed
directions from towards my cock, and instead gently washed my balls, and
all the way up and under to my arse.  He took his time, especially when
he washed the crack of my arse, paying ever so much attention to it.  As
he next moved to my cock, which was now standing erect, he took a look at
it and I saw him smile and lick his lips.  By now the "Devil" had taken
hold of me, so I stopped him and said that I would prefer if he used his
mouth to clean my cock.  This had the desired effect, his mouth opened,
his eyes widened as they looked at me to make sure he had heard right,
and his cock twitched about with excitement.  I told him I was sure, and
as he had already got me excited, I demanded that he "satisfy" my angry
cock.  I did not have to say it again, his mouth was eagerly ravaging my
cock and he was purring like a kitten.  All the time one of his hands was
vigorously thrashing away at his own cock.

As far as sucking cocks go, he was ok, not great, but at this late hour
it was better then pulling myself.  After about 10 minutes of his sucking
I felt ready to explode and was about to pull out of his mouth, but
decided I may as well go the whole nine yards, as he had started this.  I
unleashed a rather large amount of cum straight into the back of his
mouth.  He gaged for a few moments, then went back to sucking until he
had it all.  A few seconds later he was also spewing his juice into the
tub.  He then stood up and began to lovingly dry me, all the time asking
was I feeling better and more relaxed now.

Once dried, I realised that my shorts were still in the other room, so I
wrapped the towel around me and went next door where the driver was
sitting and waiting.  His eyes lit up when he saw me and he kept looking
at the half bulge under the towel.  I grabbed my shorts, but instead of
returning to get changed in the bathroom, I turned towards him so he
could see my cock when I dropped the towel and put my shorts on.  His
cock had started to "tent" in his pants as he watched me.  Sam then
returned, now dressed, said something in Chinese, and the two of them
said good night and left.  I could only guess Sam was in a hurry to fuck
his driver friend.  The next morning at 8 we were in the van and off to
the school.  The driver yawned quite often, and Sam fell asleep very
quickly.  I guessed that they had had a good time after leaving me.
The drive to the school was very uneventful and when I arrived I was
quickly ushered off to my apartment and told they would get me to sign a
contract the next day, and they left.  That was a let down, they bring me
here and then I am dumped, no word of where to buy a meal, who I am to
meet with, etc., just dumped.  As it transpired, there was another
foreign teacher from my part of the world in the apartment next door.  I
went and introduced myself to him, and we sat and chatted for a time.  He
(James) had been there for 1 week and had also received a similar welcome
to myself.  The only differnce for him was that it was a young woman who
met him, and, jumped in the shower with him.  Lucky bastard, he said she
was about 22 years old and she did not stop at just oral sex, she went
all the way with him and stayed the night in his bed.  Considering that
he was about 56 at the time, I guess he was pretty delighted with his
welcoming committee.

The next day I signed my contract and was shown around the part of the
school that I would be teaching in.  I had asked to be in the senior
school, but after signing all the papers, they informed me that I was to
teach in the Primary and the Kindergarten.  This was a nightmare for me
as I am 6'2", and Chinese are not known for their height, and the kindy
kids were all about 4 years old.  I remember the first time I said hello
to some of them, they looked up at me, nearly breaking their necks to do
so, and about 6 of them screamed, began crying and yelling and they ran
to their Chinese teachers to hide.  How could I handle this, I wondered.

That night two of the teachers from there (Wendy and Elsa), came to my
room and said they wanted to have a chat and let me know what I was to
do.  They were both only around 22 or 23, and both had just graduated
from University, and had only been at the school for a month.  During the
time we were talking, I noticed that Elsa seemed to be taking more than
just a "casual" interest in me.  I was sure that on at least 3 occassions
I noticed her looking directly at my crutch, and this had begun to make
my trouser snake stir a little.  Now Elsa was not what I would call a
great looker, but she certainly had a very nice set of knockers on her,
Wendy was an absolute stunner.  About 5'6" and around a size 6 to 8 dress
size.  Her tits were not as big as Elsa, but that is the way I like them
anyway.  After chatting for maybe 2 hours, they excused themselves and
said they must leave, or else they would be in trouble for being in my
room at such a late hour.  Damn, I certainly would not have complained if
they had stayed longer, or all night.

After they left, James came in and asked what I had thought of Elsa.  It
seemed strange that he only asked me about her, but then he informed me
that she was the one that met him when he arrived.  He was quite taken
with her and said he hoped that he could make a semi-permanent thing with
her.  I guessed it best that I keep my distance from her and concentrate
on Wendy.  I knew that if the girls here were that easy, then I did not
need to worry about 1 less for me.  Over the next few weeks I began to
look forward to my kindy classes, as it meant that I would be close to
Wendy most days of the week, and being the devil that I am, I kept making
little mistakes so that I had more chances of talking with her and asking
for her help.  It worked pretty well, as she began to come to my room
after she finished most days, and we would talk out some problems, and
then we would go to the dining hall for supper together.  I was making
progres.

In the second week she came later then usual as she had to attend a
meeting first.  It was around 9pm.  We sat and chatted for a time, and as
I had brought along a bottle of Rum from home, I was having a few small
drinks when she asked what it was like.  I made her a small one, but had
lots of Coca Cola and ice with it, so as not to hit her too much.  I did
not know then that most women in this country don't drink, and if they
do, they can not handle it very well.  She drank the first one rather
quick and asked if she may have another.  By the time she almost finished
that one, she was basically "legless".  Her speech was a bit slurred, but
she had loosened up a lot and was talking more freely, asking me if I was
married, did I have a girlfriend etc.  She got up to use the bathroom,
but when she returned, instead of sitting back in her chair, she sat on
the side of mine and chatted some more.

It was not long before she slipped and she ended up on my lap.  I made an
effort to grab her as she slipped, and one hand went to her waist and the
other "somehow" ended up around her and that had stopped conveniently on
her right breast.  I made a feeble attempt at saying I was sorry, but
instead of complaining she snuggled closer to me and her lips went right
to mine and she kissed me.  As you can imagine, I was not about to let
this chance pass me by, so I returned the kiss, but kept my hand on her
tit, slowly massaging it.  My other hand went to her thigh and began a
slow process of rubbing and creeping closer around to her hidden pleasure
spot.  I was sure that she would stop me, but was delighted when she just
moaned and placed her hands tightly around my neck and continued kissing
and probing my mouth with her tongue.

As the time of year was just at the end of winter, she still had many
layers of clothing on, but  managed to get my hand under the top ones and
began to run my fingers over her tits, but outside of her bra.  After a
few minutes she pulled away from me, and I was sure that she had "come to
her senses", but instead it was so that she could remove her top layers
and thus make my probing easier.  What a girl, so considerate of me.
Once her bra was off I was able to not only see them, but was able to
taste her lovely pert little mounds.  My other hand had by now started on
its own journey of discovery, and she now had begun to search out the
inside of my shirt and coat.  After a few more moments of this I
suggested that we go to the bedroom and get more comfortable, which she
was only too willing to do.  I began to undress fully as I went to the
bedroom, and once there I helped her out of her remaining garments.  By
the time we hit the bed we were both totally naked, and right away we
were both kissing and groping at each others bodies.

For some time we kissed and also I attacked her tits with my mouth,
letting my tongue run little circles aound her nipples, before taking
almost all of her small, but beautiful, tit into my mouth, where I gently
suckled on each in turn.  She appeared to be enjoying this attention
much, but her hands never seemed to go any lower on my body than my
navel.  Sometimes her hands did wander around my waist and onto my back,
and a few times she let them wander down to my bare arse, but never once
did she seem interested in touching my cock.  By this point I was
throbbing so much, I guess if she had of touched my cock, I would have
cum right into her hands.

I turned all my attention to getting this young nymph worked up, hoping
to get her to the point where she was begging me to fuck her.  I kissed
around her neck, paying special attention to each of her ear lobes,
before slowly going down to her navel.  My tongue delved into her tiny
hole on her stomach, before returning to pay attention to her nipples
once more.  After a few times of this  went further down to the start of
her pelvic bone, but I just kissed her ever so gently all around her
pubes, but made a point of not rushing towards her sweet smelling
clitoris, that pleasure was to be left for now.  I worked my way down her
legs, stopping every so often and returning back to her tits and then
neck, before once again going down the same track once more.  All the
time her moans were getting deeper and deeper.  After sucking and licking
each of her toes in turn, I asked her to roll on to her stomach, which
surprised her a little.  Once she obliged, I began to start all over
again wit my hands and tongue, starting at her ears I slowly proceeded to
give her entire back a tongue massage.  Next came her legs.  Right down
to the under side of her feet.

She was moaning even more and had begun to ask me if I wanted to fuck
her.  I said I certainly wanted, and intended, to fuck her, but for now,
I was enjoying giving her pleasures.  She thanked me and said it was no
longer necessary, as she really wanted to feel my cock.  I laughed a
little at this and said there was nothing stopping her from feeling it
now.  She seemed hesitant, so I asked what was wrong.  She told me that
whilst she was not a virgin, she had never felt a mans cock with her
hands before.  This astounded me and I told her that most women would
certainly have felt it by now, and many would have even have had it in
their mouths as well.  She was shocked and said that she could never
imagine having one in her mouth as it seemed such a "dirty" thing to do.
How can you understand the mind of an asian woman?  They will let you
fuck them, lick them, even fuck their arse, but don't ask them to suck
your cock?

I let my tongue work its way up to her perfectly rounded arse and started
to kiss and gently nibble on her cheeks before slowly moving closer into
her crack.  At first I just ran my tongue on the outer part of her cheeks
before moving lower so that I had to force her legs apart, and then began
to lightly touch her clit with the tip of my tongue.  It was as though
she were being electrified, her body began to shake, her toes curled, and
her fingers dug deep into the bed covers.  I continued this for a few
minutes then ran my tongue back up to her arse, but this time my tongue
dug in deep to reach her puckered little brown spot.  I kept this up for
almost 5 minutes, alternating between her clit and her arse, she was
moaning and started to beg me to fuck her.  When next I went to her clit
I could feel and taste her sweet cum dripping out of her cunt, she had
cum very hard and it was dripping out in large amounts.

I pulled her up onto her knees and positioned my rigid cock at the
opening of her wet cunt.  Slowly I ran the head around her lips and
lightly into the opening, before bringing it out and starting again.  All
the time she was trying to force her cunt back into my cock.  Eventually
I relented and the next time I put my cock head into her moist lips, and
she began to push back, instead of retreating, I lunged the entire length
of my pulsating cock deep into her sweetest of places.  I held her there
for a few moments, which seemed to both delight and infuriate her.  She
purred like a satisfied kitten, but then gyrated her hips so as to feel
my cock moving inside of her.  Having given her enough of a teasing, I
began to (slowly at first) slide in and out of her moist cunt before
building up my tempo and then I began to pound her flesh with a
vengenace.  It took me about 3 minutes of this before I unloaded my hot,
sticky cum into her pussy.  First 2 quick large spurts, deep into her
insides, then a few shorter, then a slow dribble, and then I just held
her cunt tight onto my cock.  After a few minutes I let her go and we
both fell onto the bed where my cock stayed glued in her pussy for a
little longer, before I rolled off and we held each other tight and
drifted off to sleep.

I woke at about 2 am and realised that she was sitting up and looking
worried.  On asking what was wrong, she explained that her dorm was
locked at midnight, and if she went back now she would be in big
trouble.  I said she could stay, but this did not seem to help, she said
everyone would know that she had stayed with someone for the night and
she would be in even more trouble.  I quickly hatched a plan and
explained my ideas to her and she seemed to think it would work.  Soon we
were back kissing, licking and fucking once more, only this time she got
on top of me, as she had heard it was a nice position.  I told her it was
enjoyed by many women as they get a better feel and control of the
situation.  The only thing for her to worry about, I told her, was that
if she got on top, she had to take a hold of my cock and guide it into
her cunt.  She was dubious and shy at first, but then slowly she wrapped
her fingers aound my pole and guided it to her waiting hole.  Hmmm, it
felt so nice to feel that.  Now I could only wonder how to get this girl
to try sucking on my cock one day.

At 5 am we quickly dressed and slipped out to the back gate of the
school.  Once there I gave her a "leg up" to the top of the locked gate,
and she then lowered herself down to the other side.  You see, in China
most schools have high fences and gates that are locked at night.  They
have a Security Guard on duty who sleeps in a small house beside the
gate, and they open it again between 5:30 and 6:00 am.  I had worked out
that if Wendy could get out of the grounds before the guards woke, walk
the 30 minutes it would take to get to the other gate around the other
side of the school, then she could pretend that she had gone to see
friends in the local town, and came back in the morning.  No one would be
any the wiser.  And it worked, her name was safe.

Now I do admit that Wendy was a very nice girl, and as well as pleasing
to the eyes, she was a good fuck, but, I was determined not to limit
myself to just one woman.  If there were others at the school that wanted
to play with my western salami, I was certainly going to be happy and
oblige them.  Over the next few month I began to explore the local town
which was about a 20 minute bus ride away.  Did I say a bus?  Well, it
was more like a cattle truck the way they crammed people in, but at least
when the Waiguo (foreigner) got on, they usually made room for me to sit
as I was so tall I could not stand up in the damn thing.

For me the town was rather large compared to ones back home, but to
Chinese standards it was only a "one horse town" with a population of
around 800,000.  Of course these peole were crammed into every nook and
cranny to be found.  It was a rude awakening for me to look around this
place, it was certainly not what I had expected to find.  Not a single
word of English to be found anywhere, the streets were littered with all
kinds of filth, and the only thing western was a solitary KFC.  One thing
at least, at KFC there were always people trying to practice their
English when a foreigner entered.  It happened one day when I went in
there for a quick feed.  There was one vacant seat, so I sat there, but a
chinese girl about 23yo approached and said it was her seat.  We got to
talking, and one thing led to another, and we ended up leaving together
and continued to talk.

Her name was Jane and it transpired that she worked for a Travel Agent,
and was trying to improve her English.  I agreed to meet with her most
days so we could chat and she could improve.  I met her many times a week
for lunch and a walk in the park, and even went for an hour ride in a
covered peddle-powered rickshaw.  Jane had a body to die for, well
rounded tits, slender figure with just a few pounds in the right places.
It did not take me long before my cock started to tell me that it was
interested, but how could I broach this subject with her.  I asked all
the usual questions about if she had a boyfriend, did she see anyone on a
regular basis etc, and it turned out she did not.

I began to let her know slowly about being divorced, lonely etc., and
eventually told her my feelings towards her.  She seemed quite taken with
my words, and not long after this she began to hold my hand when ever we
went for a walk.  We became closer, but apart from allowing me to kiss
her on the cheek, she would not allow any more.  She kept saying all the
stuff about being a "Good girl" and that I would have to take my time and
follow the usual "courtship rituals of her culture.  I did some checking
and was disappointed when I realised it could take a year or more to get
any further, but, I thought maybe she could be worth the time and effort.
About a month later she began to break down and tell me how, while on a
busniness trip to Shanghai, she had misplaced some important papers, and
that she was in big trouble with her work.  It turned out they were blank
(but signed) travel insurance tickets with a face value of around
5,000rmb.  I asked what she was to do and she said that if not found she
would "lose face" with her company and have to leave as she could not
afford to repay the cost of them.  I thought about this over the next few
weeks and decided that I would lend her the money so that she would not
have to leave her job, and this town.  Chinese (most) have a deep sense
of right and wrong, and to them, if they lose face, they will leave the
town and even the Province, as they feel a deep sense of shame.  I could
not allow this to happen to her.

Next time we met, about a week later, I asked was there any news, but she
said they had not surfaced and her company was putting pressure on her.
I told her of my plans to help her and she was stunned and delighted.
Without thinking she gave me a big hug and a deep and passionate kiss,
right in the open in the main street.  Hmmm, things were looking up.  The
folowing day I took the money to her and once again she was all over me
like a rash, thanking me over and over again.  As she had to go back to
Shanghai that day, she said she would sort it all out at the head office,
attend to her business, and see me a few days later, and that she had a
"big surprise" for me.  Now this had me intrigued as the folowing Monday
was my birthday.  All I could think of was that she must have decided to
either let me get "closer" to her, or maybe she was going to tell me how
much she wanted me forever.

The weekend went very slow, and on the Monday morning I received a SMS
message from someone saying they were a close friend of Jane, and that
they wanted to meet with me for supper.  I replied and said they could at
least say who they are, and if they are male or female.  It tuned out to
be a woman friend of hers, and she said Lily had told her it was my
birthday and that she should meet me and take me out for supper.  This
was great.  I agreed and arranged to meet her in town.  While I was
waiting for her to turn up, I kept looking at every woman that
approached, wondering if this was the one or not.  There were short, fat,
ugly ones, as well as an array of beautiful ones. I was let down when a
woman of about 45 approached me with a perfect "Excuse me".  Damn, she
was flat chested and very very plain looking.   My heart sank.
As it turned out, the woman just wanted to ask me where I was from.
When  turned around there was an absolute stunner standing there and she
asked was I Jane's friend.  My heart was once again beating so strongly.
We went to a faily upmarket restaurant and spent the next 2 hours dining
and chatting.  When we were finished and about to leave, the bill
arrived.  It was high for Chinese standards, but still a reasonable price
for me.  I looked at her and she just said; "Well, aren't you going to
pay it?".  hmmm, oh well, maybe she did not have enough on her, so I
did.  As we walked out I asked her how come she wanted to dine with me,
and more importantly, why had Jane not returned as she had said.  Her
answer almost floored me.  She just said; "Well Jane told me how kind and
generous you are, and how you gave her so much money.  Since she is not
coming back, but now staying with her boyfriend, I decided I wanted to be
your friend as well".  Fuck!  I had been taken for a ride, and now
everyone was trying to jump on the band-wagon.  I told her in no
uncertain terms where to go, and got a taxi back to my school.

Over the next 2 weeks I was so down, it was not funny.  The one bright
thing was that the school decided that the students were not interested
in English, so they asked if I minded finding another job, and leaving as
soon as I could.  This suited me fine, I did not want to stay around here
anymore as people were all laughing at how stupid I was in being tricked
out of money.  I found a job working with adults at night time and headed
off to Guangzhou in the south.  I thought maybe a new location and a
fresh start would cheer me up greatly.

When I arrived at the new place, they got me to sign a 1 year contract,
and this I did not want to do, as I felt I could not handle being in
China now for that much more time.  Before signing I asked them about the
probationary period of two months in the contract, and they informed me
it was a two way thing.  If either side decided after two months that
they were not happy, they could cancel it all.  This suited me better as
it gave me a chance to decide on how I liked the place, and not be
trapped for a year if I did not.  Almost from the first day, a woman who
attended classes with one of the other teachers, began to attach herself
to me.  She was forever asking me questions, following me to town after
classes, and generally just seemed to be trying to make friends.  At
least this took my mind off my problems.  I asked the other teachers
about her and they said she always did that, but it was because she was
so keen to improve her English.

She (Jenny) asked a few days later if she could have my phone number so
that she could ring and ask for help some times.  This seemed ok by me so
we exchanged numbers.  Every day or so she would ring and ask a few
questions, then we would just chat for a little while.  I bumped into her
one day while in the town and she asked if I wanted to have lunch with
her.  I was not very hungry, but she insisted that she buy my lunch after
all the help I had given her.  At least she seemed different to Jane and
her friend, she did not ever ask me for anything, and did not seem to
have any problems that involved money.

That night I did not have any classes, and around 6:30 Jenny rang me and
said that as her friend was sick, she had no way of getting home at 9:30
after class because the busses finished at 8:30.  She wanted to know if I
could put her up for the night.  I explained to her that I only had one
bed and that if she stayed she would have to sleep with me.  She
hesitated for a moment and said that if it was fine with me she would
like to stay.  This threw me a little, but also I felt it best to bring
it all out into the open as to her intentions.  I asked was she wanting
to have sex with me, or was she just after a place to sleep.  It made me
laugh when she asked was sex a condition of her staying.  I told her no,
that I just wanted to know what she intended.  Now that she had made it
clear, I understood, and she would not be touched by me unless she wanted
me too.

She came around 10pm and we chatted for an hour or so and then she went
to bed.  I followed about an hour later, but she was already asleep, so I
just carefully got in beside her and turned my back and soon also went to
sleep.  Next morning when she woke and rolled over to see me next to her
she screamed.  I guess that she forgot where she was.  I soon calmed her
down and when she remembered why she was here all was fine again.  We had
breakfast together, she thanked me and then left.  This went on the same
way over the next few weeks, sometimes she could not get a lift so she
would ring and ask to stay at my place.  Now this was ok with me to have
a friend stay over, but she was a nice looking woman and also she was
tall, so this I liked.  A woman almost as tall as me, one who I did not
have to look down at all the time.
One night she turned up at around 7, and when I asked her how come, she
said she had taken ill at start of class and decided to come and see me
before going home.  We talked for a bit too long, and before we knew it,
it was once again too late for the bus, so she said she would stay.  At
8:30 she said she was tired, so went to bed.  I am a late person and
usually dont go to bed til around 1am or so.  At 9:30 she called me and
when I went in to see what the problem was, she asked if I thought she
was ugly.  Now this confused me, so I asked why she asked.  It seems that
to her, because I had not tried to have sex, it meant I thought she was
ugly.  I dispelled this idea and explained that from the start she just
wanted a place to sleep and I had said no sex would happen unless she
asked me for it.  She thanked me for being so kind and then rolled over.

At about 10:30 she once again called and again (but this time sounding
very upset) she asked why didn't I like her.  Why hadn't I tried to have
sex with her.  I felt she was maybe playing funny games with me, so I
said I thought she was very beautiful and that it was hard for me to not
try for sex, but as a gentleman I would keep my word.  This seemed to
make her very happy.  I went back to TV and about 1am I crawled into bed
beside her.  She was awake and I realised that she was crying.  I tried
to find out what was wrong, but all she would say was she knew I hated
her, she was ugly, I did not like her etc., all because I was a man, so I
should have taken advantage of her.  That was enough for me.  I stood up
and said to her that if to make her feel pretty meant I must fuck her,
then fuck her I would.  I stipped my shirt and shorts off and jumped
stright back into bed naked.

Up until now we had never even held hands, let alone kissed or such.  I
grabbed her shoulders and pulled her close to me and began kissing her
madly.  She hesitated at first, then let loose and we stayed locked
together for some time kissing and holding each other tight.  Slowly I
moved my hands under her top and moved towards her tits, which turned out
to be almost non-existent.  Just two very small mounds with very large
hard nipples on each one.  I removed her bra then went down to her
pants.  As I lowered them I began to kiss her navel and then travelled
further down to find a bush so thick with black hairs, I was sure I would
beed a forrest ranger to locate her hidden pleasures.

I found my way through her pubic shrub and slowly began to lick and suck
on her outer lips before slowly inserting my tongue in further and probed
around.  She began to moan and writhe around as I gave her 2 or 3
orgasms.  Her hot juices felt good and the smell of her cum was nice
after a few months without.  Again, like most Chinese, she would not
touch my cock, let alone think about sucking it.  This fustrated me a
little, but as my cock was beginning to respond, it did not matter at
this stage.  Sowly I moved up onto her and kissed again.  Slowly my cock
found her entrance so I began to insert it into her.  At first it was
very uncomfortable being on top of her, as she was so skinny.  She had
almost no meat on her and was more anorexic than anything.  Everytime I
bore down on her, all I could feel was her bones digging into me.  As
well, it was making me lose concentration as I was worried I would crush
her with my weight.
We moved into the "doggy" position and I felt better fucking her hot twat
from that angle, but each time I pounded into her, she almost was pushed
into the wall at the head of the bed.  After a short time she finally
told me to lie on my back and she got on top of me and took control.  Now
this woman knew how to fuck.  Once in control she seemed to to lose
control and was more like an animal.  She was pounding up and down on my
cock so hard and fast that I did not last much longer.  I came deep
inside of her hot tunnel and seemed like I would not stop.  She
eventually slowed down and then we laid side by side and continued to
kiss.  About 10 minutes later I moved back down and started to tongue her
again, this time tasting my own, and her, sticky cum.  It did not take
long before I was erect, and this time I laid her on her side and fucked
her madly from behind.

Over the next few weeks she spent many hours of the day with me or else
she would "ditch" her classes and spend a few night time hours with me.
We would eat in town, go for walks, or invariably we would just head
straight to my bed and continue to pleasure each other over and over.
All seemed happy in my life at long last.  For a two week period I was
expected to give day time lessons to a group of high school kids from 10
am to 2 pm so our lust sessions were slowed a little, and Jenny was
rarely with me during the day.  One night she came around after her class
and said she wanted to stay and that she had missed me very much.  Of
course we ended up in bed rather quick and screwed each other senseless
untill we fell aslepp at around 3 am.  When I woke, I dressed and left
for my class, but told her a I would love to find her still in my bed
when I retuned.  She smiled, and agreed.

During the next few hours I tried to concentrate on my class, but all the
time I could not help but think of that naked woman waiting for me back
home.  I noticed that one young girl in particular had been staring very
intently at me, but I did not know why.  Maybe she was just a very keen
and interested young lady.  After about 10 minutes of her staring, I
realised that she was not looking directly at me, but rather her eyes
were looking a little lower on my body.  It was only then that I realised
my mind had been on Jenny and her hot body back in my bed, and that my
cock had stiffened and was trying to poke itself through my pants.  As I
realised what the young girl had been looking at I became very red in the
face, and at this point her eyes looked directly into mine, and she gave
a wicked litle grin, then returned her glance to my nether regions.

I tried to remember the ages of this class and realised she was about 15
or 16 years old.  This just made me feel more excited, thinking about how
she appeared to be lusting after my white meat, hidden behind the covers
of my pants.  I had to get my mind off of this, they were dangerous
thought to be having.  When the class was over I went to my office to put
my books away and to write my notes for the next day, before returning
home to get rid of my pent up lust.  There was a knock on the door and
the young student entered, closed the door behind her and turned the
key.  What was she doing here, why had she locked the door.  My head was
spinning, but my smaller head knew exactly what was happening and had
already begun to strain to get free.

As she approached I was about to stand when I realised just how erect I
now was, so I just sat and told her she should not be here and that I had
an idea of what she was trying to do.  Although the idea of getting my
cock inside of this young girl was very pleasing, it was also way too
dangerous a thing to be doing, especially here in my office. If caught
the least of my problems would be getting thrown out of the country, the
other things that could happen where what were worrying me right now.
Long years in a dirty, overcrowded jail or being attacked by an angry
father, scared me more than anything.  I tried to tell her she should
leave but she just smiled and said she wanted me, and she intended to
have my cock inside her pussy right now.

Feeling both excited and scared at the same time, I did not know what to
do next.  Her hands began to grab at my pants and her mouth was heading
straight to mine, this girl meant business.  I tried to push her away but
she said if I did not give her what she wanted, she would soon start
screaming out for help, and tell every one that I had forced myself onto
her.  I was in a bind.  If I give in and fucked her, I could end up
dead.  If I push her away she would scream and I will still end dead.
Damned if I do, damned if I don't.  By now she had my pants undone and
they had fallen to the floor, her hands were already holding onto my
throbbing cock.  Unfortunately (or fortunatly for me), I was so wound up
by now that after only a few moments of feeling her small hands rubbing
my member, I began to spew my hot juices into her hands.  She let out a
giggle and said it was obvious that I too also wanted her.  This was my
chance to escape this dilema.  I told her I had indeed lusted over her,
but it was now too late to do anyting today, as my cock had alreay
unloaded, and it would take some time to regain itself again.  I asked
her could we wait and work out a better time when we could be alone and
away from the school.  She was disappointed, but also excited at the
prospect of getting to be alone with me at another time.  This also gave
me a chance to get my thoughts together, to think how best to handle this
situation.

After she left, I cleaned myself up and decided to go home very quickly.
I figured that Jenny would be able to help me out with my problem and
give ideas on how to get rid of this young nymph.  As  entered my room,
Jenny was sitting at the table and looking very angry. I asked what the
trouble was and she began to yell at me about how I had been cheating on
her.  I did not understand, how could she have known about this student,
even I did not know untill just a short time ago.  As it turned out, she
had not meant her.  Jenny had been bored while I was at the school, and
she had begun to clean things around my room.  She had found a small
photo album and having looked through them, she found a picture of Wendy
from my first job in China.
We argued for some time before finally I got her to see reason, and that
since I had been here I had only been with her.  I was too scared now to
bring up the subject of the young student, that would have to wait for
now.  Things settled and we were again chatting like two normal people,
but soon she had me thinking maybe it was not.  She first started by
telling me how she needed a CD Walkman so that she could listen to her
English CD's when she was out walking.  As I knew they were not cheap, I
told her I could not help her out, but wished I also had one.  Next she
said she needed new clothes and that I should buy them for her.  This was
beginning to worry me a little.

As she talked more and more about the things she needed, and that she
expected me to buy them for her, I became very annoyed.  I told her to
look around my room, to see if she could see a Walkman, DVD player,
Radios, expensive jewellery, etc., as I was too poor to have them, how
could I get her any of these.  Her reply was certainly not what I had
expected.  She just came right out and stated; "If you don't get them for
me, I will just have to tell the Police".  Whoa!  What have the Police
got to do with this, I thought.  This was confusing, had I missed
something here.  I asked her was she crazy, had she gone totally insane.
The Police can do nothing about what I do, or do not, buy for her, they
have no power at all in this.

"If you don't buy me all the things I want, I will call the Police.  They
will not be impressed with you, and you will end up in jail", she stated.

I began to laugh, but also was very angry.  If she really meant what she
was saying, then it looked like time to get rid of her from my life.  I
did not intend to have another crazy woman in my life trying to push me
around.  Once again I asked her what did it matter to the Police, they
had no powers in this matter. She just looked directly in my face and
gave me her answer.
"It is against the law in China for a man to have sex with a married
woman!  When I tell them, they will arrest you, send you to prison, and
if you are lucky you will be deported".

Shit!  This bitch was married, she had never said a word about a husband,
where had he been all this time.  I composed myself and began to think
quick.  I had an idea.  "Ha!  If you are serious, then how about I just
ring your husband now, and tell him how you have been coming here all
this time and staying with me.  He will not be too happy with you, will
he?" I said.

She just laughed in my face and said that he already knew what was going
on, he in fact had suggested it from the start.  She said that she was
only meant to have sex with me a few times and then "rip me off", but
because she was sure I had much money back home, she had decided to keep
me going until she could milk me for even more.  Now this was getting me
very scared.  I had heard from a guy earlier in the year about this funny
Chinese law.  The woman cries foul and the guy gets into all sorts of
trouble.  That is, unless he offers to "pay off" the Police as well as
the husband of the woman.  But I truely did not have much money.  In
fact, I only had about RMB16,000 to my name (about US$2,000).  What was I
too do.  I grabbed her and pushed her towards the door, screamed at her
to get out of my life. Told her I would not be able to give her any money
till the next week when I was paid, and that she would have to settle for
a little each month.  She was angry, but smiled as she went and just told
me to make sure I paid her on time.

After a very restless nights sleep, I got up and began to run this whole
thing through my mind once more.  When I got to the office I had my first
stroke of luck.  The head person from the school reminded me that my
probation was over in two days, and that soon as it passed, my wage would
increase.  This was my way out.  I turned to her and said I am not happy
here, and that in two days time I would be leaving and going home.  I
lied and said that one of my kids was very ill in hospital back home,
that I needed to get back there very quick. It worked beautifully, she
suggested that maybe I should go home now and pack and begin my trip to
Shanghai so as not to miss my flight.  She wished me luck and said to
call her if and when I was ready to come back to China.

I was off the hook so to speak.  As soon as I got to my room, I called
the airlines and told them I needed a flight quickly and they were so
helpful.  There was a flight leaving the next morning from Hong Kong, and
as I was in Guangzhou, I could get there in about two hours.  I packed my
clothes and a few small things I had collected.  I contacted the office
and told them and asked if they could get me a taxi to take me to
Shenzhen so I could get the Ferry across to HK.  Not only did they help,
they came directly to my room and helped me to organise the few things I
was taking.  I told them they could keep all my books, pots, pans etc.,
and said I was sorry for the short notice.  They were understanding and
just told me to only worry about my kids, they were more important.

Once in HK I spent many hours looking around, buying some gifts for my
kids and friends and then went to the airport to await my flight.  Thank
God!  I was getting out of this country, away from these corrupt women
and their cheating ways.  Maybe I was being paranoid, but to me this was
the last time I would ever come to a country like this.  I wanted my life
back, I needed my sanity, I did not want to talk to people who were not
normal, western, English speaking people, I wanted to be with civilised
people once more.

To be continued............................

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