The first time I slid my cock into Mei’s tight Chinese pussy, she was bent over the balcony railing of a high-rise hotel in Shanghai, her short black skirt hiked up and her soaked panties pulled to the side. She was twenty-four, petite with perky B-cup tits, smooth pale skin, and a shaved cunt that gripped like a fist. I’d met her two hours earlier in a bar near the Bund. She’d been drinking baijiu, laughing loud, and when I bought her a round she leaned in and whispered, “You want to fuck a Chinese girl tonight? I’m wet already.”
We didn’t waste time. Back in the room she stripped fast, dropping her top and skirt, leaving only black heels and a tiny thong. Her nipples were dark and hard. She dropped to her knees right there on the carpet and yanked my pants down. “Big foreign cock,” she said, licking the head. “I want it down my throat.” Mei sucked like she was starving, gagging herself on my shaft, spit running down her chin onto her small tits. She looked up with those almond eyes watering while she took me balls-deep, throat convulsing around the head.
I pulled her up, spun her around, and bent her over the bed first. Her ass was small and round, cheeks spread wide when I yanked the thong aside. Her pussy lips were puffy and glistening.
I rubbed my cockhead up and down her slit, smearing her juice everywhere. “Fuck me hard,” she begged in that accented English. “Use my Chinese cunt.” I slammed in balls-deep on the first thrust. She was tight, hot, and dripping. Her walls clenched around me as I pounded her, skin slapping loud. Mei moaned filthy shit the whole time: “Deeper, stretch my little hole, make it yours.”
I flipped her onto her back, hooked her legs over my shoulders, and drilled her missionary style, watching her face twist with every thrust. Her small tits bounced. I reached down and rubbed her swollen clit while I fucked her, feeling her pussy flutter. She came hard, squirting a little around my cock, soaking the sheets. “Again,” she gasped. “Make me come on your big dick again.”
We moved to the balcony after that. Night air on our skin, city lights below. I bent her over the railing, spread her ass, and shoved back inside. She pushed back against me, meeting every stroke. Cars honked far below while I railed her from behind, one hand on her hip, the other reaching around to pinch her nipples. “Tell me how much you love this foreign cock,” I growled. “I love it,” she panted. “Love being your Chinese slut. Fill me up.” I didn’t last long after that. I buried myself deep and unloaded, pumping thick ropes of cum straight into her pulsing pussy. It leaked out around my shaft and ran down her thighs.
We weren’t done. Mei turned around, dropped to her knees again, and cleaned my cock with her tongue, licking our mixed juices off every inch. Then she stood, pushed me onto the bed, and climbed on top. She rode me reverse cowgirl, grinding her cum-filled cunt on my still-hard dick. Her ass cheeks spread every time she bounced down. I watched my cum froth out around my shaft with each stroke. She reached back and spread herself wider so I could see everything. “Watch your cum drip out of me,” she said. “Watch while I fuck it back in.”
She came again, shaking, then spun around to face me and kept riding, tits in my face. I sucked her nipples while she ground her clit against me. When I was ready to blow a second time she slid off, got on all fours, and begged for it in her ass. I spit on her tight hole, worked a finger in, then pressed my cockhead against it. Mei pushed back, taking me slow and deep. Her ass was even tighter than her pussy. I fucked it steady, reaching under to rub her clit until she came again, ass clenching around me. I pulled out and painted her lower back and ass cheeks with another load.
We collapsed after that, sweaty and panting. Mei curled against me, cum still leaking from both holes, and smiled. “That’s how a Chinese girl fucks,” she whispered. “Come back tomorrow. I have friends.”
