At the end was creampie. She forgave me with a smile.
Title: **Thai Delight: A Naughty Encounter in Bangkok**
The sultry Bangkok heat clung to me like a second skin as I emerged from the airport, a first-time sex tourist wide-eyed with anticipation. I knew exactly what I wanted – a tight, young Thai playmate to satisfy my every desire. And I was determined to find her.
After checking into my hotel, I hit the neon-lit streets of Bangkok’s red light districts. Pattaya Road beckoned with flashing signs and coyotes beckoning me into their doorways. “Looking for some company tonight, farang?” one called out, her breasts nearly spilling out of her micro-dress. I shook my head and kept walking, my sights set on something even younger and more nubile.
Finally, I spotted her at a corner bar. Tittiporn was barely legal, but had the knockout body of a seasoned prostitute – large breasts, tiny waist, long legs, and a heart-shaped ass. She smiled seductively as I approached. “Sawadee krap, farang. You want to play with Tittiporn tonight?” Her voice was a sweet lilt.
“I want to fuck you until you scream,” I replied bluntly. Tittiporn giggled and took my hand. “Then come with me and cream my new Thai pussy.”
We hastened to my hotel room, a tangle of writhing limbs and roaming hands. I leaned her up against the door as soon as it closed, reaching under her skirt to stroke her already wet slit. “Ohhh mmmm,” she cooed, moving her hips against my fingers. “Tittiporn so wet for you, farang.”
I kissed her deeply, my tongue plundering her mouth as I pushed down the straps of her top. Her full tits bounced free, nipples hard as diamonds. I bent to suck on them, drawing each peak deep into my hungry mouth. Tittiporn arched her back, clutching me close.
When her tight shorts joined her top on the floor, I turned her to face the bed and pushed her over the side. She looked back at me coyly over her shoulder as I took in the perfect heart shape of her ass, those plump cheeks clenching in anticipation. I slid a finger into her dripping pussy from behind, groaning at how snug and hot she was.
“You like Tittiporn’s cunt?” the girl purred. I unzipped my pants with one hand and plunged my rock-hard cock into her with the other. “Fuck!” she cried out at the sudden impalement. “Ohhh, your big farang cock so good!”
I grabbed her hips and started pumping, groaning at how her tight walls gripped me. Tittiporn squealed in mingled pleasure and pain as I stretched her virgin slit. “Fuck me fuck me hard!” she begged, knees sinking into the mattress with each brutal thrust.
I pounded into her like a man possessed, balls slapping her swollen clit, cock slamming her cervix. Tittiporn’s hands fisted the sheets, moans spilling from her lips. I reached around to pinch her pulsing nipples, pulling on them hard as I drilled into her spasming cunt. “I’m gonna cum!” she screamed. “Ohhh fuck, I’m cumming on your cock!”
Her pussy clenched me like a velvet vise as she came, hot juices flooding over my pistoning shaft. I kept fucking her through it, not letting up the brutal pace. “I’m gonna fill this tight cunt with cum,” I growled. “Gonna knock you up with my farang baby batter.” Tittiporn just moaned in ecstasy, pushing her hips back to take me deeper.
Tension coiled at the base of my spine and then I was bursting, shooting jet after jet of thick cream deep into her pulsing sleeve. “Take it, fucking take it all!” I roared, emptying my balls in her unprotected womb. “You wanted my farang cum, now you’ve got it.”
As I finally released her, Tittiporn collapsed face-first onto the bed. “That was incredible,” she said breathlessly. “Best sex ever, farang.” I tossed a wad of baht notes onto the nightstand – her fee plus tip. She smiled at me around a yawn. “You can fuck me again tomorrow night, yes? I want your cum in me every night.”
I thought of her swollen belly, round with my baby. Of fucking her every night until she popped. Hell yes, I’d be back.
For now, I watched her naked body sprawl across my sheets. Satisfied. Exhausted. Well used. And smiling in benevolent forgiveness, because she knew there was more where that came from. Much more. Good girls got treated right in Bangkok.