Homesick

Wen and I were enjoying our semester in the US, but we were terribly
homesick for China. We loved the way men were constantly looking at
us, admiring our thick black hair and small tits, but the women were
constantly jealous. We went out one night and this woman was giving us
the eye, so Wen and I decided to make her jealous. We went up to the
cutest guy in the place, and started flirting with him, me on one side
and Wen on the other.

“What’s your name?” I whispered, sliding my hand up his chest, feeling
the curling hairs with my delicate fingers. I tilted my head to the
side so my hair framed my face and smiled at him. I could feel all the
women in the place watching us jealously, and it was really making my
pussy wet.

“Ander,” he said. I could see a prominent bulge in his jeans, and I
nodded to Wen, who ran her hand down his stomach, just grazing his
prick, and then squeezed his muscular thigh. “Oh god,” Ander gasped.
“You two are so hot.”

“We know,” Wen giggled. “And we’re so homesick. Won’t you come over
to our place and make us feel welcome in your country?” Well, Ander
wasn’t stupid; he knew a good thing when he saw it, so we headed out
the door. I could feel everyone’s eyes on us, so I made sure there was
an extra twitch in my ass.

Back at our place, Ander couldn’t believe his luck. Wen and I were
kissing him and each other as we stripped off his clothes, whispering
sexy things to him. “I always thought Asian chicks were shy,” Ander
said, and then his sentence dissolved into a groan as Wen took his cock
in her mouth.

I laughed, straddling Ander’s face and resting my naked pussy on his
mouth. “Oh, we are,” I said. “Very shy. Now eat my pussy.”

I rode Ander’s tongue as he licked me enthusiastically, sliding his
tongue inside my slit and all around while Wen was blowing him. After
I had come, I climbed off his face and switched with Wen. He had
already come once, but I was able to suck him hard again. As Wen rode
Ander’s face, I climbed in his dick, facing away from them.

Wen was having a great time, wiggling all over Ander’s face as he ate
her out. She snaked her thumb up my ass as I rode his cock, making me
come hard all over his cock, moaning and writhing around in hot, wet
pleasure. I slid off his dick, letting it slap back against his
stomach, gleaming with my juices.

“What do you want?” Wen asked, joining me, licking my pussy cream off
his cock. We smiled up at him, identical brown eyes waiting for his
answer as we stroked his body. My hands were running all over his
chest and legs as Wen fondled his balls and sucked his prick, and I was
pretty sure that he didn’t know which end was up anymore.

“I want, I want to see you eat each other,” Ander gasped. Wen and I
grinned at each other. We stopped touching Ander and started touching
each other instead, fondling the other’s tits and pussy. Finally we
settled into a 69 and began eating each other out. Ander was groaning
and I could hear his hand bouncing against his balls as he beat off.

I was on top, and I felt Ander sliding his dick into my pussy as Wen
sucked on my clit. He fucked me from behind, making me come in on
Wen’s tongue as I licked her to another climax. Finally Ander shot his
third load of the evening on my ass, and Wen came around to lick my
skin clean. We fell asleep together, and somehow Wen and I didn’t feel
so homesick anymore.