Asian Stories by Aussie G

A Different Xuan
Copyright Aussie Greg 2004
Aussieg@operamail.com

Another Vietnamese wedding party. Another 8 hours of déjà vu.

I sat at the table with my wife Hien, one of the 500 or so guests at a Vietnamese wedding, working my way through the 16 courses, listening to the endless parade of karaoke singers, watching the young bride as she whisked in and out of the reception hall parading her six different outfits she had for the wedding. Not quite sitting with my wife as she was in a back room gambling with some friends, and thankful Xuan the 40 yr old on my left had finally stopped practicing her English on me.

Vietnamese do have a sense of humor and placing Xuan who was so proud of her machine gun non stop broken English next to me made them smile. Xuan worked for the bride's parents and I could not avoid her as I knew her from their grocery shop. She was about 5 ft 2, 120 pounds and had a constantly flushed, round, unattractive face surrounded by a short severe hairstyle. Even in the shop I heard the others including my wife make fun of her overweight dowdy appearance.

However even she had stopped speaking her version of English and I occupied myself by looking at the talent on show, as without exception, for a Vietnamese woman a wedding was a chance to show off herself, her clothes and her jewellery. I was letting my imagination fly in an imaginary fantasy fuck with a woman two tables away when my napkin fell to the floor and I bent to pick it up.

No wonder Xuan was quiet. Her long wrap around skirt was parted and two fingers pulled her panties aside while two others were buried deep into her cunt. Luckily for me she was staring into space and totally preoccupied so she hadn't noticed my movements and observation of her. Though I still took in what was going on in the reception rooms, I kept tabs out of the corner of my eye on Xuan as 3 times in the next 15 minutes she stiffened and tensed for about 15 seconds before placing her still wet two fingers deep in her mouth.

I was thinking this was something to tell my wife Hien, when Viet, the bride's father, interrupted my thoughts and insisted I join in and get up and dance with Xuan as my wife was elsewhere. Reluctantly I accepted cursing it wasn't the exhibitionist woman from the other table I had been day dreaming about who was my partner.

Xuan twisted and bopped to the music, a smile on her face, unaware her wrap around skirt revealed a lot of her legs, which given her build were surprisingly quite attractive. The music tempo changed and I could not avoid changing position so we no longer danced apart but with my arms held stiffly around her. The floor was crowded and the jostling forced us closer together.

Having already seen her gartered stockings I became acutely aware of both garter straps pressing against my thigh and the fact that two large nipples were grazing across and brushing my chest. Xuan, unlike most Asian women was not wearing the hard stiff bra that they feel necessary to compensate for their inadequate feelings caused by their husband and almost all Asian men's fixation on large breasts. Her nipples although not as thick as Sue Lei's or Jang Mi Kim, my favorite Asians on the net, were still well above average and caressing my skin through the shirt.

I had no real control: the thought of her masturbation in public, her stockings and nipples made me think with the wrong head (not the one above my shoulders), and my cock swelled against her groin because although shorter than me her platform shoes brought us into contact cock to cunt. I cringed at what had happened and imagined Xuan leaving the dance floor creating a scene or even worse making me a laughing stock as she spread the news amongst the crowd.

Instead she strained her body closer, moving her hips keeping the still growing monster tight against her pussy so that it took all of my control not to come. The song finished and luckily for me so did the set. Xuan headed for the women's room and I back to our table where Hien was waiting. A minute later Xuan resumed her seat and leaning across me started talking to Hien asking her about her luck at gambling. As she talked she opened my hand and placed her black, wet G string into my palm, revealing the reason for her visit to the rest room.

In English she said to Hien "You no play the gamble with Thuyette, Thu and Tam, them bet too big and much more good you and money soon bye bye."

You could see Hien's hackles rise.

"I'm not out of place with them, and I'll prove it to you any time if you want to play cards me"

"Later maybee. You play the cards now, me play dance with Greg," Xuan replied.

"You're welcome to him because no-one else would dance with you." Hien hissed as she strode off.

We got up to dance and I was definitely less reluctant than before. Xuan snuggled in so I was cocooned with her hard nipples against my chest, both garter straps of her stockings pressing into my thighs, and my erect cock pressed against her, being caressed by her body. The floor became more packed and we were pressed tighter as the lighting dimmed. Suddenly I became aware of a hand at my zip and my cock free against the thin jersey material of her dress. Another movement and her wrap around was opened enough for my cock to touch her skin. We swayed in the crowd: pressed together and with the dimmed lights no-one could see the semi open wrap around or my cock pressed against her bare cunt.

Using her hand she quickly trapped my cock against her thigh under her garter strap and proceeded to roll it between us. She dropped one hand from my shoulder and caressed the imprisoned tip before releasing my throbbing member from its welcome prison and guiding it upright along her slit.

And what a treat. Not only did Xuan have thick nipples but her bush was very hairy for an Asian. Not curly, but a large coverage of very long straight hair which caressed my cock. She continued to move so my cock rested upright along her cunt lips, and her long, very long extended inner cunt lips. All my fantasies: thick nipples, stockings, long haired cunt and extremely long prominent dangling inner cunt lips. She only needed to have a large visible clit to complete the full list.

As she worked her self against my cock I could feel the wetness of her covering my willing member.

"Careful I cant hold on much longer," I whispered

"Good, cum cover me'" she replied as she continued to work her body against my cock

Suddenly she gripped my arm tightly, her long finger nails digging in.

"No cum," she gasped. "Keep stay hard"

She rubbed her body against mine, almost trying to engulf my cock with her wet slit as my enlarged cock slid up and down her totally lubricated cunt lips. Suddenly she tensed and unlike earlier at the table when she was silent groaned as she came. Immediately my pubic hair became sticky. I had hit the jackpot. Xuan was a squirter.

I came in sympathy. She reached down and directed my cum over her cunt, her lower stomach and her garter belt before nuzzling in her head resting on my shoulder. I felt her fingers on my lips as she gently gave me her fingers covered with her cum to lick.

We returned to our seat just as Hien reappeared.

"I see no-one else wants to dance with you," she greeted Xuan

Immediately Xuan's hand searched under the table for and found my cock.

"Dance better than easy win cards with you," Xuan replied. "Why you back? Lose all money", she sneered as her hand coaxed life into my cock

Hien flushed "I just need some more money. I know I can win when we go to Thuyette's house to play some more."

I gave her a hundred and her face fell. "Is that all?"

Xuan opened her handbag and deliberately counted a thick\k pile of banknotes.

"I'll give you 3 thousand. Must paid back next Saturday, then you me: real betting for higher stakes than Thuyette Thu and Tam you play now. You got guts?"

Hien hesitated. Xuan smiled as she held the money in one hand, waving in front of my wife's eyes, while her other guided my fingers to her cunt. My hand trembled as it touched her large pulsating clit. My last fantasy

"What stakes," Hien queried hesitatingly

"Not cash only. Maybe jewellery, maybe something not money but more bigger if you lose. No worry you if think you better me"

Hien hand trembled but she seized the money and headed from the reception room with the other three gamblers.

Xuan used her mobile. Even my poor Vietnamese could understand her telling her sister Thuyette to keep Hien occupied all night.

Turning to me she said. "Now you to fuck me all night in bitch Hien bed. Next Saturday I fuck her real bad and long in same bed here, you watch, then you fuck me special same I fuck her more hard and bag. You want fuck me now and say yes"

TO BE CONTINUED