YellowWolf
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One cold winters night, in the jungles of Tinder, I was ambushed by a Vietnamese girl. She seduced me with her pretty traditional looking face and her voluptuous but not fat body. I have never been with a Vietnamese girl before (and have not since) so I was extra motivated to give it a go. I drummed up a conversation that ran for a couple of days before I got her to agree to come out for a date.
I took her to the New Market bowling ally and boys…. I had no idea what an absolute shit hole that bowling ally is. New Market has a reputation for high end retail, NZs best mall; never in a million years would I thought this place could exist in such an area. I park us up and lead us to the elevator, it slowly rattled up in a “Someone did heroin in this elevator” short of way. When we got out we were in a dimly lit, dirty and run down bowling ally, there were no other customers there, just us.
I really thought I had blown it by bringing a girl to this establishment but I persevered through the equipment faults, filth and kept everything moving along so I could move on to the next phase of the date. After a game of bowling, I took her to a bar around the corner which was much more up market. Conversation with her was not very natural and I had to work hard to keep it flowing and grow the connection between us. We had a couple of drinks together and I got us out just as the bar vibe was getting boring. It was time to move to the next phase. I asked her if she wanted to come for a drive, I got a yes.
We drove to through the mountain roads to the top of the Waitakere ranges and parked the car up with a view over looking the city. Super traditional, super classical move and it worked. We talked a bit more before I leaned over and kissed her. With each passing moment she got more and more into it, I must be a good kisser (no one has ever accused me of being a bad kisser). I laid down down some soft and intimate neck kisses then some deep tongue dancing. It was time to move to the next phase and I asked her if she wanted to stay the night with me. She agreed.
We drove back to my house and went inside. I lead her straight to my room where the kissing and making out continued, my hands now started to explore a lot more than when in the car. We collapsed onto the bed, my hand now reaching under her shirt to undo her bra, releasing those round, firm Vietnamese breasts. I sucked her nipples while my hand explored the rest of her body before slipping down her pants to find a thick tuff of pubic hair before arriving at her wet minge. You know, a woman with pubic hair is exotic in this day and age, its so unusual, so I don’t actually mind it.
As things progressed the clothing came off, mine included, my hard cock was now poking her side. I then got on top of her and parted her legs, revealing her natural eastern look. I positioned myself between her legs with my head resting in her wet slit. I kissed her slowly and passionately as I rubbed my shaft in her slit before I moved it into position, ready to penetrate her. I slowly pushed my self inside her feeling her wet and tight pussy, she arched back with each thrust as I slowly moved deeper inside her, inch by inch.
She made different noises to the Chinese and Filipino girls I have been with before. I enjoyed having deep penetration with her, I didn’t see much sign from her that she wanted to go on top so I pumped her missionary style and kissed her along the way. After some time I could not take it anymore, so I gave her a deep cream pie. I rolled over and we went to sleep together.
I woke up the next morning nice and hard, I moved over to her and kissed her good morning to initiate another round. We did it again that morning. Afterwards I drove her home and dropped her off. Messaging would become sketchy between us, slow replies and lack of engagement so I never got to see her again.
I took her to the New Market bowling ally and boys…. I had no idea what an absolute shit hole that bowling ally is. New Market has a reputation for high end retail, NZs best mall; never in a million years would I thought this place could exist in such an area. I park us up and lead us to the elevator, it slowly rattled up in a “Someone did heroin in this elevator” short of way. When we got out we were in a dimly lit, dirty and run down bowling ally, there were no other customers there, just us.
I really thought I had blown it by bringing a girl to this establishment but I persevered through the equipment faults, filth and kept everything moving along so I could move on to the next phase of the date. After a game of bowling, I took her to a bar around the corner which was much more up market. Conversation with her was not very natural and I had to work hard to keep it flowing and grow the connection between us. We had a couple of drinks together and I got us out just as the bar vibe was getting boring. It was time to move to the next phase. I asked her if she wanted to come for a drive, I got a yes.
We drove to through the mountain roads to the top of the Waitakere ranges and parked the car up with a view over looking the city. Super traditional, super classical move and it worked. We talked a bit more before I leaned over and kissed her. With each passing moment she got more and more into it, I must be a good kisser (no one has ever accused me of being a bad kisser). I laid down down some soft and intimate neck kisses then some deep tongue dancing. It was time to move to the next phase and I asked her if she wanted to stay the night with me. She agreed.
We drove back to my house and went inside. I lead her straight to my room where the kissing and making out continued, my hands now started to explore a lot more than when in the car. We collapsed onto the bed, my hand now reaching under her shirt to undo her bra, releasing those round, firm Vietnamese breasts. I sucked her nipples while my hand explored the rest of her body before slipping down her pants to find a thick tuff of pubic hair before arriving at her wet minge. You know, a woman with pubic hair is exotic in this day and age, its so unusual, so I don’t actually mind it.
As things progressed the clothing came off, mine included, my hard cock was now poking her side. I then got on top of her and parted her legs, revealing her natural eastern look. I positioned myself between her legs with my head resting in her wet slit. I kissed her slowly and passionately as I rubbed my shaft in her slit before I moved it into position, ready to penetrate her. I slowly pushed my self inside her feeling her wet and tight pussy, she arched back with each thrust as I slowly moved deeper inside her, inch by inch.
She made different noises to the Chinese and Filipino girls I have been with before. I enjoyed having deep penetration with her, I didn’t see much sign from her that she wanted to go on top so I pumped her missionary style and kissed her along the way. After some time I could not take it anymore, so I gave her a deep cream pie. I rolled over and we went to sleep together.
I woke up the next morning nice and hard, I moved over to her and kissed her good morning to initiate another round. We did it again that morning. Afterwards I drove her home and dropped her off. Messaging would become sketchy between us, slow replies and lack of engagement so I never got to see her again.
