FabSwingers.com forum: True Story 1

By (user no longer on site) OP
26 weeks ago

So I was living in China at the time in Pudong, Shanghai. It was the middle of summer and very humid.

It's a pretty densely populated and very expensive city so I was living by the Huangpu River at the time.

Coordinates 31.2610680, 121.5551326

Check it out. As I said it is true story.

So one day I'm up on the roof hanging my clothes up to dry and I'm about to head back down when a middle aged women in her nighty comes out of the roof stairs exit door with her washing. Not uncommon in China, but this was...

This nighty is a pink sheer lace nighty (sex nighty), so I'm already like an eagle watching for it's next meal when I notice her tattoo of a dragon on her hand between her thumb and index finger and think yeah, I've seen that before...

Now for context there was massage parlour just round the corner ran by some colourful characters shall we say.

I'd seen her in there before, when I was going for a massage of an evening after work.

Anyway she's standing there hanging up her very sexy underwear with her nipples hard as rocks, her body was womanly, you know supple, full, heavy breasted and struggling to stay in her nighty. You get the idea.

So yeah she's there bending over to collect her washing from her basket so slowly so I can see she's got no underwear on, which she does as turns her head repeatedly whilst smiling at me the entire time.

Now you've got to remember I was a younger guy back then so my cock outweighed my logic for consequences at the time and just sprang to life.

This means I'm now stood there hard as a rock whilst on top of an apartment complex in busy area with plenty of people living in it, in just my boxers and a t-shirt. My hearts now beating through my chest thinking anyone could see this so I better get going before it's misconstrued.

As I turn to go she walks over to me, giggles, grabs my cock out my boxers and starts tossing me off, she kisses me and in broken in English says "Husband downstairs I go. Massage, okay?" and leaves.

Let's just say I went to the massage parlour every day for two week straight.

One of many stories...if like this and want to hear more or have one you'd like share please do.