This story is for my number #1 fan, my sweet Asian pussycat who encouraged me to write more. I hope this gets her fingers stroking as her comments certainly got me stroking. Hope she is interested in making some stories involving the two of us!
Sometimes desires become so great, that they are almost impossible to ignore. That has been my experience as of late. Even through the far reaches of cyberspace, fantasies can truly come to life. It began with a rather simple email. I had been cruising this amateur site for a few months and would occasionally email some pics of myself. For the most part, my pictures went ignored and apparently unappreciated. I saw some pics which would change me forever. They were of a beautiful young Chinese wife whose husband had made it his personal goal to photograph her at the height of her pleasure. I wasted no time and sent a nice pic for them. I had stroked my pole to its full length imagining pleasuring his wife.
The next day I receive my first correspondence. Seto and his wife absolutely loved my pics. She had always fantasized about being with a well hung white man and I seemed to fit the bill. Unfortunately, given our distance, it would be a difficult fantasy to fulfill. I felt a sense of both pleasure and pain as she described to me how she would love to lay me on their bed and ride me while her husband photographed our every movement. Her desire was clearly as great as mine.
Since we could not physically meet, we decided to exchange pictures. She loved to watch me cum on her pics. Many a night would I spend watching Mrs. Seto's body. I ran my fingers up the length of my shaft thinking that it was her performing for me. Taking these pictures was a very new experience for me. Being by myself it took me a little practice before I was able to get the exact shot that I wanted. My orgasms were so intense sometimes that I found it somewhat difficult to not just cum all over the place. My own desire for her was insatiable.
The more that we chatted and exchanged pics it got harder to ignore the fact that we should meet. We would just need to be patient and find the right opportunity. The opportunity came in the form of a group vacation to Las Vegas. I jumped for joy when I came to the realization that we would finally meet.
The days passed quickly and my anticipation only grew until that wonderful day. I got to the hotel room to find that they had already checked in and I took the elevator to our room. My cock was already yearning to feel the wonderful body of Mrs. Seto. I walked into the room and noticed Mr. Seto sitting on the bed. Not to my surprise he was eager to meet me and even more friendly than I anticipated.
