1. Lawan, the right Thai at the right moment


    Date: 11/13/2019, Categories: True Story , Asian, Hardcore, Interracial, Straight Sex, Teen, Teen, Teen, Author: mystyque, Source: sexstories.com

    One of my first ever posts on here was about a weird, yet awesome night I once had with a Thai ladyboy. I was on a business trip in the country, and things led to another and shablammo, things happened. Big whoop. But! Something else happened as well. And that didn't involve a ladyboy. Or a boy. Or even a lady. Hang on, sit back, and I'll tell you all about it. Now for the record: this happened after I had the little penis-plus-boobs-in-one-package adventure. I knew I was going to have to wash away the dirt somehow, and banging a legit female creature was the only option. Bear in mind, that's not a huuuuuuge issue when you're 6'7 and blond, but still, it had to be done. One night, I was walking through a somewhat dodgy part of Pattaya, when I spotted a girl sitting on the side of the road. I couldn't tell whether she was bored, sad, drunk, high, or whatever. I stopped and looked at her, and she smiled. That's a universal sign to walk up there and say hi, so that's what I did. Turned out, after a loooong time (her English sucked for real) that she did this pretty much every night. Just sit there and look at people walking by. It's a miracle she was even still alive. I sat down next to her, lit up a cig, gave her one and watched her almost choke. Then we stared at the people passing by, commenting on their looks. She actually turned out to be a fun girl to talk to, even though I could barely understand her. But there was something more important: she was cute. Like really ...
    cute. I mean I have a thing for Asians, I'll gladly admit that, and she wasn't your average-looking Asian hottie, but something about her made her really frckn attractive to me. When I asked her whether she lived in the neighborhood, she pointed at the house behind us. Made sense for her to be sitting right in front of her own place, right? So I asked if she could show me around, maybe even make me a drink, 'cause I hadn't had a beer in over an hour. She stood up and opened the door. I had the shock of my life when an entire family was chilling at the dinner table, barely even looking at us, let alone introduce themselves. I followed her up a pair of very flimsy stairs (great view on her tiny ass though!) and through a door that wasn't really a door, but more like a large towel hanging from the ceiling. Her room was - how do I put this delicately - a total mess. Clothes everywhere. Empty beer cans everywhere. Ashtrays everywhere. There was a hole in the wall through which I could see what looked like the neighbors' bathroom. Very off-putting - to most people. But I was here with a purpose, and the environment was just about perfect for that purpose. We sat down on her bed, and for a brief moment, there was silence. (Figuratively speaking, of course, 'cause I could hear people fighting upstairs, people cleaning the dinner table downstairs, and, I think, people banging each other's brains out somewhere on the same floor. I decided silence was now a no-go, so I put my hand on her ...
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