During my lunch break I took a short walk in the city park. The sun was shining and a few white clouds were drifting across the blue sky. I was wearing my jacket over my forearm and had rolled up the sleeves of my shirt; it was a beautiful summer day! A woman was leaning on the railing on a bridge that led over a small stream. I guess she was in her mid-twenties. She was wearing a miniskirt, flip flops and a tight off-the-shoulder top. When I stepped onto the bridge she turned to me. She had beautiful almond eyes and a very cute little button nose. I wasn’t sure if she was from Japan or Thailand but she was definitely a very hot Asian woman. “Can you take a picture of me?” she asked me and held out her camera to me. I nodded, walked up to the young, attractive woman and took her camera. She struck a pose and I took two steps back.
Snap! I looked at the photo on the camera display. Really beautiful, I thought, and took more photos. Like a model, the Asian woman changed her position and smiled magically. After I had taken about a dozen pictures of her, she came over to me, held out her hand for the camera, bowed slightly and said kindly: “Thank you!” We looked deeply into each other’s eyes. She bowed slightly again, took the camera from my hand, tilted her head slightly to the side and smiled sheepishly, holding one hand in front of her mouth. I would have loved to spend the rest of the day with this beautiful Asian woman, but I still had important meetings that afternoon. I took a business card out of my wallet and handed it to her. “Call me, OK?” I said to her. “This evening at six o’clock.”
She looked at me in confusion and I realized that she probably didn’t speak a word of German. I translated into English and she looked at the floor, somewhat embarrassed. I looked at my watch and was shocked. Only about ten minutes until the next business meeting. “Bye, bye,” I said and hurried away. During the negotiations that afternoon, I was unable to concentrate because I kept thinking about the beautiful Asian woman from the city park. When I finally finished the discussions just before six o’clock, I hurried out of the conference room into my office and sat down on my chair. Would she call me? Rather unlikely, right? It was two minutes past six. No call. I stared expectantly at my cell phone. The minutes ticked by slowly and tediously. At twelve minutes past six I had given up hope when suddenly my cell phone rang.
An unknown number! “Hi!” I said. “Hi!” a woman’s voice answered. Was it the Asian woman from the city park? Yes, it was her. She was staying in a hotel very close to the city park. We arranged to meet in her hotel restaurant. She looked like a dream. She was wearing a black dress and high heels. Her hair was perfect and she had subtle make-up. Magical! We ate dinner together and had a lively conversation. After dessert, she raved about the view from the balcony of her room. “Can I see it?” I asked cheekily. Of course she didn’t understand me. Or did she? In any case, she stood up without saying a word, held out her delicate hand and motioned for me to come with her. I stood up and she took my hand. What a wonderful feeling to feel her soft hand! The view from her balcony was truly overwhelming.
The silhouette of the city center was in the background, and the city park was in the front. You could also see the little bridge where we had met that afternoon from up here. I stood on the balcony railing for a few minutes and enjoyed the view. When I turned around and looked into the beautiful Asian woman’s hotel room, I was surprised. Very surprised! She was standing there naked in front of me, completely naked. Her beautiful face, her petite breasts, her flat stomach, her narrow waist, her round hips, her slender legs, her small feet, her well-groomed hands covering her pubic area, a dream! In the mirror that hung on the wall behind her, I saw her round, firm bottom. Crazy! I walked towards her and closed the balcony door behind me. I could feel my growing excitement in my pants. My penis swelled.
As I walked, I opened my belt, my trouser button and my zipper. The pretty Asian woman took a step towards me, looking me in the eyes. She gently grabbed my crotch and I felt her warm hand on my erect penis. Amazing! I took off my shoes and socks and she pulled down my suit trousers and underwear. She sat on the edge of the bed with her legs slightly apart. My eyes fell on her crotch. Everything was cleanly shaved, her pussy was without the tiniest hair. Awesome! I thought and grinned. I stood in front of her and she took my hard cock in her mouth. She skilfully blew my penis. I took off my outer clothing and was now completely naked. What is her name? I suddenly asked myself. Akita? Karri? Sayuri? But actually, at that moment, I didn’t care what her name was.
She gave me a good blow job, I enjoyed how she gently pampered my cock with her soft lips and her nimble tongue. This isn’t the first time the little one has done this, I thought, and I was already looking forward to fucking her. Then my eyes fell on her bedside table, on which lay the camera I had used to photograph her that afternoon. I moved my hips backwards a little so that my rock-hard penis slipped out of her sucking mouth. She looked at me, confused. After two short steps I was standing directly in front of the bedside table. Her passport was also there. Yes, she was Japanese. I took the passport and looked inside. The passport photo wasn’t particularly pretty. In addition to Japanese characters, there were also entries in English. I looked at her first name. “Kumiko,” I whispered and she laughed. She held her hand in front of her mouth. “Kumiko, you’re sweet!” I said and she laughed even more.
I took the camera and took a picture of her. Kumiko was a little startled, squeezed her thighs together and held her arms and hands protectively in front of her breasts. Undeterred, I took another photo of her. What a beautiful body!, I thought. Completely unexpectedly for me, Kumiko spread her legs and I was able to photograph her intimate area unhindered. Click! Beautifully shaved pussy! Again she posed like a model and I took one picture after the other. Finally, Kumiko got into the doggy position and stuck her tight ass out to me. Great ass!, I thought and took some very erotic photos of Kumiko’s backside. Her shaved asshole and her shaved pussy drove me wild. It had been a long time since a woman had turned me on like this Japanese woman.
I put the camera back on her nightstand, hopped into bed with her, got behind her and positioned my thick cockhead against her pussy. Unexpectedly, Kumiko moved her pelvis a little towards me and my thick cock slid easily into her tight fuck slit. Her pussy was wet and my hard fuck rod slid beautifully back and forth inside her. From behind was one of my favorite positions and I really enjoyed fucking Kumiko in the ass from behind. And Kumiko was obviously having fun too. She moaned with pleasure. After a while we changed positions. Kumiko rode on top of me, and then I fucked her in the missionary position. It was a mega-hot fuck! “I’m coming!” I gasped. Kumiko moaned loudly and I thrust hard two or three more times. Then a big gush of cum poured into her fuck hole.
It was an intense sexual ecstasy! Exhausted, I lay down next to her. After a short break, we continued our lovemaking. It was an unforgettable night of love that I still look back on fondly today!