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Q U I M A I by Richard Thomas BennettShe was about 25 or so and lived next door. I was living in a fourplexin Huntington Beach. Two apartments upstairs, two apartments down. Sheand I had the two downstairs units. I would bump into her only occasionally-like outside in the walkway or weekends in the communal laundry room. Idon't think she even knew my name, but she would always greet me with thatsame warm smile. Probably just to be polite, I assumed, but one thing'sfor sure: This girl was THE most stunning, exotic, mysterious and goddamnsexiest vietnamese girl you could even imagine. I mean, just picture inyour mind your idea of the most wincingly beautiful oriental girl you'veever seen-That's her. She was about 5'6" or so with a very lithe andsleek body covered with the smoothest, flawless yellow-brown skin. Medium-sized(about 34C) titties that had that totally obscene, "Look at my nasty,suckable tits" kind of shape. Rarely hidden behind a bra, the shapeof Qui Mai's tits could be easily made out, especially during those hot summer"hang around the house" weekends when all that seperated my eyesfrom those hot, delectable flesh cones was an ordinary T-shirt. Everythingabout her was extraordinary, especially the fact that even from a distanceand not even really knowing her, she wasn't at all like most asian girls,all modest and conservative with a "don't touch" aire about them.No. Qui Mai was what I call a free-spirited and audacious girl. Not in a cheap,slutty, party girl way , but in a very classy way. You could tell thatshe wasn't the kind of girl with a bunch of moral hangups. I wanted tohave her in the most burning way. I was 23 and had my mind on my arroganterection at least 80 to 90 percent of every day. Seems like at every opprotunityI had it lubed down and throbbing in my spastically oscillating fist, moaningand cursing, savoring that last delicious grunt, hot slimy cum lurchingforth. Oh yeah-I jacked off. I still do. I fuckin love it, and my highest-orderfantasy is thinking about watching a girl play with herself until she cums.Hell, she doesn't even have to be pretty. Ugly girls, fat girls-it doesn'tmatter at all. Just thinking about them all wound up in their most privatemoments and watching them finger their nasty, puffy cunts and watchingthem contort and jerk in orgasm-It works me up in a huge way. And of course,being so focused in my licentious desires, I was quite shy around girls.I guess somehow I felt guilty because I knew that upon seeing a sexy girl,unbeknownst to her I'd be beating my meat at the fist chance I get andshe'd be the center of my lewd fantasy, naked and grinding her boiling hotpussy in my face. Anyway, I knew that since I lived only right next doorto this incredible creature's sanctuary, chances would be good that I couldwatch (on the sly) one of her masturbation sessions. I never saw any dudescome around to see her, so my assumption was that she was probably justlike me and really devoted to beating her meat. And, with that I kept aneye out. Her bedroom window was in the most devilishly perfect place: Inthe back of the building, completely sheltered by a jungle-like landscape,all within a large, community (hers and mine) back yard with a tall stuccowall all around. At night I could practically sit on her window sill undetectedand watch her at a distance of probably only ten feet at times. After aweek or two and nothing more than a couple of nice, lingering panty shots(which were totally hot nonetheless), I decided to try a more insidiousapproach. Just for my own amusment I had made some REAL nasty solo videosof myself beating my meat and blowing my frothy choad over and over again.You coudn't see my face, but the sound was on and you could take in thefull audio with the show. So, I prepared a tape with about a dozen totallyhot masturbation sessions on it, wrapped it up and mailed it to her from"A secret admirer". I had noticed that she had a VCR and TV inher bedroom, so knew that while she was watching me beat my meat and gruntout her name, she could make herself comfy and, well, you get the picture.After a couple of days, I waited until bedtime and decided to go take alook. Lo and behold, I could see my tape on her dresser. Infiltration atlast!! She was in the shower, no doubt soaping down that delicious, built-to-fuckbody of hers. Finally I heard the water turn off, and in a few minutesout she came with nothing but a towel wrapped around her head like a bigturban. As she stood before me, unawares, the sight her beautiful, nakedbody filled my eyes. She was softly humming to herself as she powderedand perfumed the most intimate parts of her girlish rack. Then, as ifit was the highlight of the evening, she clutched up my tape and whiskedit into her VCR. I then got the destinct impression that this wasn't thedebut of my cock capades; she had already enjoyed the show and was goingfor a second helping!!! So, as me and my purple-headed meathog beganheating up her TV screen, she gets on her bed, four or five pillows underher head to prop it up. Eyes transfixed on my filty little show, she immediatelystarts rubbing her carefully coiffed mohawk-adorned pussy. Up and down,back and forth and side to side she gently manipulates her rapidly moisteningpudendum, lingering occasionally to concentrate on her fully erect clit.I, in the meantime have pulled my mini movie star from the painful restraintof my pants. I brought my favorite lube with me, just in case and I'm lookingat her and slowly stroking my cock, which I don't remember EVER being ashard. With her other hand she works her pretty and obscenely pointed tits.She's got perfectly shaped medium sized nipples, like a big, fat pencileraser. Her areolas are fairly dark and meaty. She starts moaning and sayingnasty little vietnamese words under her breath. I'm totally enraptured and mesmerized as I stand transfixed to her hot little show. She really loves to tweak her nipples. Back and forth, she pinches and kneads one then the other. She picks up the pace with her other hand and, arching her back, franticallyscrubs her now sopping vagina with an insistant fervor. Her face contortedinto sexual disarray, she lets out the most indescribable yelp betweena few deep, guttaral, moans as she cums in complete synchronisation withmy video alter ego. With a force I had never seen before, I blew what musthave been 7 or 8 huge blobs of hot, steaming cum onto her window, wherethey began running down to the window pane. What a righteous jerk! I don'tthink I've ever cum like that since. Nobody can do me like me! I couldn'tbelive that I was actually fortunate enough to witness, first hand (soto speak) such a fantastically beautiful thing as watching this young womanmasturbate herself to orgasm as she fantasized with my little ol' solojackoff video. I felt like a fucking movie star......

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