Encountering Meera, Part 2 - How I Got Fucked.... And Loved It

by Fantasy World

My own sexuality had always been all over the map. I started off with the traditional girl meets boy stuff, but it did not really fulfill me. Boys were so.... well brutish, always pushing and shoving, and trying so hard to ram their rods into any hole they could find, front or back, it never seemed to matter. Still, I did have a few serious, semi long term beaus, until I met, Lisa.

Lisa was a revelation, no more than that she was enlightenment itself. Until we hooked up at college, I was sure I was as straight as they come – dicks and balls for me, please! But after one drunken night, when somehow I ended up in bed with her, all bets were off. To put it simply, she made me explode, unravel.... my orgasms with her were from another reality. She knew exactly where to touch, how to touch, and how long to get a maximum effect. I swear, this girl, could read my mind, and my cunt. I never in my life until that point had experienced anything as transcendental.

And then after 6 months of bliss, it was suddenly over. I came home to our love nest one day to find her in bed with a very young girl. Well, we were all very young, but at the time Lisa and I were both 20 and her new bitch was no more than 16. I was crushed, when I saw them together. Lisa tried to convince me that it wasn't the end that we could go, as a threesome. Hell, I was so in love with her that I even tried that, but though some of the contortions the three of us got into, would have made Harry Houdini proud, and though, Shoshana, that was her name, was willing be a love slave for both of us, overtime it became clear that Lisa simply dug Shoshana more than me, and I was becoming a third wheel, or pussy. I just couldn't deal with being the odd woman out. So one night after we had all collapsed after a marathon tribbing session. I grabbed a few things shoved them into my suitcase, and took off, deciding I would get as far away from Lisa as possible.

And far away I did get. I ended up in Japan, of all places, ostensibly teaching English. It was a very sweet deal, 1 month vacation for every 2 months of work, room and board covered and the ability to sock away a couple of grand each and every month. It was quite an experience, actually quite a sexual experience. Something I did not know about Japan, was that though they appear to be a very upright and almost uptight race, they have definitely got it going when it comes to sex. And girls, well they begin sexual experimentation at a very young age, and mostly with each other. Not really lesbianism in the pure sense, but there is a lot of pussy rubbing, and fingering, and cumming going on, between teenage girls. And they are, how I should put this, kinky and adventurous in their own shy way.

This was never made more clear to me, when I remember the shock I experienced when I walked in one day on the vice principal of my school spread eagle on a classroom chair, with one her favorites student's face buried in her beautifully manicured pussy. It was really quite a sight- and one that I had never seen before!

The VP must been close to 50, she was still quite lean and attractive, as most Japanese women tend to be, with a lovely trimmed grey bush that extended from her venus mons down over her vulva, while the student who was in the process of doing her, god she couldn't have been more than 14, and petite, well you have not seen petite till you have seen Japanese girls. You might, in our society call her skinny, but she wasn't really skinny in the traditional way, just slender, perfectly proportioned, her breasts were tiny but perfect, little plums on alabaster skin. I can still remember that scene perfectly, the student still wearing her uniform –the saddle shoes, the long knee length dark blue socks, and the modest blue skirt( her white blouse was off) and that almost boyish body, her face in the VP's crotch, licking, biting, and sucking.

Yes, she was young but there was no doubt that she knew exactly what she was doing... the VP, had her hands on the girls head, and was stroking her hair furiously in encouragement and approval. Her moans attested to that fact, as this girl expertly worked on her clit, and labia. I was impressed by the student's skill level; she seemed to be very patient and was clearly working the older woman towards a huge orgasm. I'll bet you she did not have to worry about getting good grades!

I know they saw me come into the room, but they did not even acknowledge I was there and they did not stop for a moment( that strange Japanese modesty, I was referring to), and even seemed(from what I sensed) to enjoy in their own quiet way, that the Gaijin( foreigner) was watching them get it on.

This type of thing could never ever happen back in the good old US of A. Every once in a while back home, you could read some sort of article about a teacher caught fucking their student, and the shit storm that would follow was epic. Teaches, disgraced, shamed, and sometimes even in jail, and school board's furious and promising to clean up this sort of behavior, priest and rabbis pontificating about the deteriorating moral standards of our society (that always cracked me up, cause these guys were the ones who really were the diddlers, girls, boys, you name it, the fucked them and used their so called 'holy' status to slip them the salami), to me it was all blah, blah, blah.

From where I was sitting in that room, both the VP and the student were having the time of their lives, and though there are some who would claim there was no way this was consensual, if you accept the the power and ager differential and the abuse philosophy that so dominates our western culture; but from my perspective that young girl was feasting on the older woman's cunt and it was a very mutual exchange- and consensual as hell ! You know what old Freud said- at least I think it was him- Youth is attracted to Age, and visa versa .

Anyways, it was quite a show, and when I left that room to allow the two of them to finish their sex play, I got to thinking and fantasizing about that whole scene. The upshot was that I decided I too wanted to experience some of that Japanese teen pussy for myself- it had been quite a while since I had, had sex. But sex is really like riding a bicycle, and it just took me a few weeks of trolling, but I finally landed my own little willing and eager, Japanese doll.

Her name was Yasuko, and her parents, lovely, trusting people, chose to leave me to not only give their daughter English lessons, but to baby sit her, while they went off on a gambling junket to Macao. I had a whole week alone with this coquettish little angel, and I made the most of it. It took me a couple of days to seduce her ( or she might have seduced me- not really clear), but soon I was having her anywhere and everywhere, and god was she hot and horny. It is amazing how much sexual energy a 14 year old girl has, she could come 10 times in a day and still be waking me up in the middle of the night by eating my pussy -- she was insatiable. But then again I was 20 at the time and it was a fair fight, we fucked our brains out.

We got into some fun stuff, but I will never forget the time in the kitchen with her bent over a rather large granite topped island in the middle of room she was completely naked, and so delectable. I had been working on her bum with my fingers and my tongue and licking her pussy from behind .I marveled at her strong young legs, quite shapely and well muscled for a Japanese girl. Her pussy was delicious; I could not get enough of it, a taste that I can't really describe, almost fruity.

Yasuko, who loved to vocalize, was calling out in Japanese," Teacher, Teacher ( she never did call me by my Christian name when we were having sex), penetrate me, please penetrate me". Such a much nicer way of saying fuck me, don't you think?

I was doing as much penetrating as I could I had fingers in her bum, I even had fisted her, it was incredible the flexibility of her vagina, she could take my whole hand in, but still called out for more. I looked on the counter and I spied a nice thick juicy cucumber. I had some memory of a porn film where the actress allowed herself to be fucked by this vegetable, and so I thought what the hell, and grabbed it.

First I rubbed the green bumpy flesh along her slick, sticky, wet pussy lips to fully lubricate my garden dildo, Yasuko, shivered and laughed with pleasure, at the feel of the cucumber against her cunt.

Then she began to talk very quickly, it sounded like gibberish to me, as I was not completely fluent in Japanese, it almost sounded like she was praying or chanting. I kept up the sliding of the cucumber back and forth rhythmically and she kept up her chanting, the cucumber kept getting slicker and wetter from her arousal, and she began chanting louder, almost wailing. This cucumber was obviously taking her to a new level of arousal.

I decided to first go after her bum hole, and very gently began to push the cucumber into her pucker anus. " Ayiii," she moaned, but her anus expanded quite nicely and the cucumber began to vanish up her backside.

As it slid in deeper and deeper, she began to grunt in that very polite way that Japanese women do, almost more like a deep sigh, but it was clear that she was enjoying the penetration.

After a few minutes of doing her asshole, I pulled the cucumber out and began to work on her pussy. It wasn't long before that cucumber was deep inside her. I was afraid at first that I might puncture her hymen, I assumed she was a virgin, but Yasuko, was in no mood for a gentle penetration. She sucked that cucumber deep inside her, all 8 inches of it, and rode it, to a blissful orgasm, after which she collapsed in my waiting arms. Yes, with Yasuko, and a number of other girls, I definitely did satisfy my yen for Japanese teen girls, and after a couple of years in Japan and a number of great beach vacations in Thailand, Vietnam and the Phillipines, I finally came home.

Once I was back in the USA, things were different. I dated a few men, mostly older men, fucked some of them, and a lot of the time I was celibate. I liked the older men, because they were appreciative of me in a way that younger guys just weren't. They always looked like they were kids in the candy store when I pulled off my top and my young firm tits bounced out. It was good for the ego.

As for women, I just took a pass. I think the memory of Lisa, was still too strong, and as I matured I had become clear that as much as I liked pussy, I was basically bi- sexual, with a leaning towards women; but then again I really just wasn't sure, about anything when it came to sexual attraction- basically if it felt good, I wanted to do, and I didn't care who with. I kept waiting for my mothering instinct, my sense of nesting to kick in, but it wasn't. So I just accepted where I was at, figuring that at 22, there was still time for all of that.

After a few months of living off my savings, I decided I needed to get some sort of career and went back to school with the goal of becoming a social worker. After I graduated, I saw this posting for the multicultural society, and I figured it be a good place to start, I applied, and much to my surprise I was hired, first as a staffer and then a short two years later I was made program director. I wasn't the top dog in the organization but I was moving up the depth chart. It was an interesting but challenging job, because as one of my main responsibilities, I was in charge of dealing with all the summer students, with their over the top teen attitude, and out of control libidos.

Meera, from what I had seen so far, was going to be one of my most difficult challenges. For some reason, that I was not totally clear about, I made the decision to try to get her onside, and get her engaged, and cooperative. I knew she was bright, and I believed she could make her a real contributor to our summer program. Meera was going to be my pet project, so to speak.