Girl in Every Port

Max had been a sailor so long that he literally had a girl in every
port. He was setting off on a three-month trip to Asia, which would
take him to his favorite women. First stop was Ming in China. She was
the sweetest, sexiest flower he had ever tasted. She wore her straight
black hair cut short around her round face. Her innocent looks didn’t
fool Max, though; he knew what a tiger she was in bed.

Ming loved it up the ass, she was kinky like that, and Max was happy
to oblige. She sucked him until he was hard, and then he licked her
asshole. She didn’t like lube, she said it was too slippery, so he
just did her with spit as a lubricant. Not that he minded, it seemed
to make her ass tighter and hotter than any other woman’s he’d ever
been in. She liked being on all fours while he fucked her ass, his
balls swaying against her clit until she came. Her ass would throb
around his dick, sucking the cum right out of his balls. When he was
done, Ming liked him to lick her ass again, tasting her musky anus and
his cum. He was always sorry to say goodbye to her.

Next stop was Japan, where Fumiko was waiting for him. She had been
just eighteen when they met, and Max had been her first lover. She had
taken to sex like a duck to water, though, and she couldn’t get enough
of him. She claimed his cock was much bigger than any of the Japanese
men that she slept with. As was her custom, Fumiko wanted to suck Max
off the minute she saw him, so they went into the restroom at the back
of the restaurant, and she blew him right there. It felt so good to
have her sweet lips wrapped around his dick again.

Fumiko swallowed his cum and they went back out and had dinner. She
was flashing him her sexy thighs all through dinner, and Max could see
that the little vixen wasn’t wearing any panties. By the time they
were done eating, he was hard as a rock again, and ready to go home.
They went back to her place and fucked all over the place, up against
the wall, on the floor, and finally on her bed. Fumiko rode him like a
cowboy, throwing her long hair back and forth as her tight pussy sucked
his cock in deeper and deeper. He came three times, so hard that the
last one was dry. They slept cuddled together in bed, and he kissed
her softly the next morning to head back to the ship.

The ship continued on to Thailand, where Max knew a woman named Lotus.
She was married to an important shipping businessman in Thailand, but
he was so important that he never made love to her anymore. Lotus was
incredibly happy to see Max. She dismissed the servants and stripped
off her clothes. Though she was nearly forty, she had the body of a
woman half her age, with deliciously firm brown tits and a pussy that
made Max drool thinking about it.

Lotus lay back on the Persian rug, relaxing as Max ate her out. She
went so long between orgasms when Max wasn’t there that it was easy to
make her come, and she did so over and over again, sometimes coming so
hard Max was sure she would wear herself out. “Fuck me,” she moaned,
beckoning to him. Max quickly stripped off his clothes and slid into
Lotus from above, feeling the welcoming heat of her cunt surrounding
him. They fucked rapidly, rolling back and forth on the soft rug. Max
came inside Lotus and then went back down on her, eating his cum out of
the beautiful woman’s pussy.

Max was exhausted by the time he got back to the ship the next morning,
and the other sailors all knew why. He didn’t mind, though, he had a
few days to rest up before their next stop, and his next woman.