It was a hot, lazy Saturday afternoon. Carl, as usual, was sitting naked on his floor in front of the TV. The soft shorts he uses as pyjamas hang limply from the sofa. He is wearing only his faded Guns & Roses t-shirt.
He is gently gliding his fingertips up and down his erect cock. His other hand cups his ball sac, massaging the testicles. He is playing his favourite porn movie, involving some Asian woman being fucked in all sorts of positions. He generally watches a couple of DVDs during the afternoon, and keeps his cock hard the whole time. He eases off when he gets to close, then gently touches his cock to keep him hard. It has been a too busy and too tired during the week to have a wank, so his balls are aching slightly with a full load.
He is slightly annoyed when he hears a knock at the door. He half-panics as he tries to quickly grab his shorts and pull them on. He stuffs his cock into his pants, but they have a huge tent in them now. There is another knock as he repositions his erection so it comes up above the waist band, but the t-shirt comes down over both of them, hiding it from plain sight.
He walks to the front door and opens it. He sees a woman in a white t-shirt top, tight blue jeans and sneakers walking away from the door. Her arse looks very firm, as do her legs. She has long hair, done up in a pony tail.
"Hello?" He calls out to the mystery woman.
She stops and turns her head. She looks back over her shoulder at him and he sees she is Asian with a beautiful face. She smiles, turns her body and begins to walk back. He watches as her breasts bounce slightly. They aren't too big, but on her small frame they seem to poke out a bit. Her hips flair out slightly, but as with a lot of Asians her waist and hips are slender. She looks to be only 18 years old.
She climbs the two steps in front of the house and comes to a halt in front of the door. He sees her tight jeans show her leg shape perfectly. With her knees together he can see daylight between her thin thighs. He feels his cock jump, and hope she doesn't notice.
"Hi, my name is Asami. I am trying to meet everyone in my neighbourhood. You know, ask them a few questions, have a little chat," She says with a bit of a nervous smile.
"Oh?! Okay, I'm Carl," He says slightly surprised.
"Can I come in?" She asks.
Carl turns and checks the TV. It is currently paused on a close-up of a Thai pussy with a large white cock buried inside.
"Ahh, just two secs while I tidy up," Carl says nervously. He darts off, slightly hunched over, and turns off the TV.
"Alright, come in," He calls to her.
She walks into the lounge and Carl shows her a seat opposite his. She sits down.
"Do you have hard problems in this world today? Something that seems so big, there is no way you will be able to get it under control. Or perhaps some pressure that is building inside you waiting for release? Would you like someone to relieve that stress?" She asks seriously.
Carl thinks of his throbbing erection as his eyes hover over beautiful woman in front of him.
"Yes, I guess so," He answers.
"I think I know a way to help you with that. Are you free tomorrow morning?" She asks.
"Sure," He says hoping she has something good planned.
"Wonderful! You see I am very committed to my love for God and I am very committed to my church. Every member has been given 1 month to introduce someone new to the church, and my time is almost up. So I want to get in the good books and do my part," She says happily.
His erection wilts. He doesn't believe in God, and this is exactly the opposite of what he is looking for. But he decides that having a pretty young Asian up close to talk to might be better than a video. She seems friendly and smiles a lot.
"So, Asami, what made you join the church?" He asks engaging in chit-chat so he can keep ogling her. He nods and smiles as she starts to tells her life story.
He finds out she is from Japan, and has come over as a home-stay student staying with a very religious, elderly, Christian couple. She has finished high school and is on her break before attending university.
He sees her breasts jiggle slightly under her t-shirt when waves her arms around. His erection returns, but after shrinking back into his shorts it is now snaking down his shorts leg.
"Would you like a cold drink?" He asks feeling his throat drying out.
"Yes, please. Do you have any lemonade?" She says.
"Sure," He says. As soon as he stands up he realises his mistake. While his erection was able to sneak down his leg when he was sitting down, as soon as he stands up, it tries to do the same thing. His loose, soft shorts provide no resistance and, as poles do, it creates a tent.
Asami's eyes dart to his crotch, her eyes open wide and she blushes. It is easy to see the size of his erection because the material seems to wrap around it snugly.
As Carl walks off to the kitchen he can't find a way of hiding his erection without drawing even more attention to it. His cock waves around in front of him with each step. It feels quite exhilarating knowing she was watching it.
Asami feels flushed at the sight of the bulge in his shorts. She tries to take her mind off it as he heads off to the kitchen. She looks around and notices a DVD cover sitting on the coffee table under a newspaper. She leans forward and picks it up. She sees it is a porn movie showing an Asian girl, shaved sucking a cock while sitting on another one. She can't believe what she is seeing. She tries to throw it away in disgust but she can't take her eyes off it either.
He gets the glasses and fills them with lemonade. He doesn't bother adjusting his erection at all, feeling a bit naughty. He walks back in to the lounge and stops beside Asami, so his crotch is at her eye level.
"Here is your lemonade," He says.
She almost jumps in fright. She hadn't heard him come back and here she was busy looking at the back of the DVD cover at the scenes of girls being fucked. She has started to feel something stirring inside her while looking at it. Now she had been caught looking at the pictures. She tosses the DVD onto the seat beside her quickly, hoping he won't mention it.
She turns her head, making sure not to make eye contact or he will surely know and make her blush even more. But as she turns her vision is filled with the sight of his long hard cock straining against the soft cotton shorts. It is only five inches from her face. She gulps.
"Here you are," He says again. She sees him holding her glass, his hand is hovering near his crotch. She reaches up almost in a trance as her hand heads towards his shaft but changes direction to take the glass. She brings it back to her lips and takes a nice long drink.
Carl returns to his seat and sits down. She can't look him in the eye any more. She feels herself getting wet, her nipples hardening as she thinks about this guy with his hard cock sitting just across from her.
"Um, so, do you have any questions about the Bible or God's teachings?" She asks trying to keep her focus.
"Yeah, I have heard about God being angry if we 'spill seed', or something," Carl says. Asami blushes again hearing the words.
"Oh, yes. The story of Onan. Let me find it," She says thumbing through the Bible.
Asami reads the passage, "But Onan knew that the offspring would not be his; so whenever he lay with his brother's wife, he spilled his semen on the ground to keep from producing offspring for his brother. What he did was wicked in the Lord's sight; so he put him to death also."
