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My Petite China Doll
by Ram and Lamb (dickenslam@i-cable.com)

***

An expatriate and her horny Chinese girlfriend had a 
sex tour in China and hit it off at high notes. (M/F, 
asian, rom, oral, mast)

***

Anita was her name; I got to know her in one of those 
seedy karaoke clubs, when I was assigned to work in 
Guangzhou by my company as the project manager for the 
extension of our plant there. 

After looking at the new plant’s building drawings for 
about a week or so, my mind went blank and I had a hard 
time concentrating on work any further because I could 
not have my normal sexual relief like I used to get 
from my girlfriends at least twice a week back home in 
New York. I am well hung, 9 inches when fully erected, 
and I serve good sex to my girls. 

I have come to recognize, after 20 years of hardcore 
sex life, that a big stiff cock can turn bitches into 
lambs. Thus, I had a good flock around me and as the 
shepherd I look after them pretty well. My girls all 
know that I am not the marrying type and I was only 
good to have sex with because I cannot be satisfied 
with one single partner in bed and in life. Some of my 
girls actually got to know each other pretty well 
through my introduction and on odd occasions they would 
join me in bed in pairs.

Like all good shepherds, I look after my body well and 
keep my body and prick in tip-top shape. I don’t smoke, 
drink (except water and pussy juice) nor do drugs, but 
I love fucking after a good long day’s work and I 
insist that I never pay for sex. 

It's not that I had not tried prostitutes before but my 
logic is whoever goes to bed with me, I ensure that she 
will receives my best attention, concentration, 
ejaculation and relaxation, with these four “tions” I 
keep them in good health body and soul, I don’t see why 
I should be paying for sex. The above, sums up my 
personality, my lifestyle and hobby – a nice hard 
working, hard fucking healthy man in his late 30’s.

Now, you will understand why a week without sex becomes 
really unbearable for a guy like me, so when my co-
workers suggested that we went to a karaoke bar for a 
night out, I was more than enthusiastic to agree to 
such proposal to see if I could add another lamb to my 
flock. I sat there drinking water singing with a bunch 
of karaoke girls and my colleagues. 

These girls looked gorgeous with their tight night 
gowns on, which either emphasized their boobs, their 
smooth white thighs or whichever sexy parts of their 
slim petite bodies that they think best attracted 
attention of their clients. I was told that they were 
from other poor inland provinces of China and that they 
were not pay well for singing with clients. Their main 
income came from having sex with their clients, who 
wants to take them out after closing time. I came to 
realize that this was against my rules as I always 
insisted that I never paid for sex. 

After a few rather incoherent English pop songs sung by 
everyone in turns, the lights in the private room are 
tuned down by the head-waitress and Tomi, the girl 
assigned to be my singing partner for the night started 
to act cuddly liked a tame cat lying on my chest and to 
further arouse my sex appetite for taking her out later 
on, her hands started to roam up and down my chest and 
thighs, giving me small messages here and there. 

Eventually, she got rather worked up as well, as she 
started to breathe heavier her breasts started to heave 
up and down as if they would finally burst over the top 
rim of her tight gown. For a girl of her size, only 
about 5’ 2”, she had a rather nice set of equipment, 
34”D, and I could feel one of her hardened nipple 
starting to poke into my side. Her right hand started 
to rest on top of my dick rubbing it length up and down 
casually, but when it grew to its full size.

She sat up, covered her mouth and stared at my crotch 
in amazement, and then she started to tell the other 
guys and girls in the same room about my size in 
Chinese, a language which I know nothing except a few 
greeting words. They all burst into laughter, my girl 
left me to go to the washroom giggling and as my eyes 
started to get irritated by cigarette smoke, I went out 
to the dancing floor for some fresh air. 

This was my first encounter with my China doll, Anita. 
She was singing and dancing vigorously on stage. She 
was only 5’ 1’’, but with her high heels on, her legs 
looked endless in hot white hot pants. On top, she had 
on a pink tube top and her bouncing tits were 
delightful to look at. Her long straight dark hair went 
all the way down to her waist like a smooth waterfall. 

Her eyes were bright and dreamy, small delicate pouting 
mouth and a small cute straight nose. I stood there in 
awe watching this perfect dream girl perform, she was 
singing some kind of Chinese rock and roll song and 
holding the wireless microphone with both her hands as 
if she was licking and sucking a penis instead of 
singing at it. 

My dick began to harden as she went on and I began to 
imagine it was my penis she was holding instead of the 
microphone. As it was a rather small dance floor, she 
quickly noticed a 6’ 3” man standing there staring at 
her intensely savoring all her nice round curves and 
stripping her with my eyes. 

She glanced at me discreetly from time to time and on 
certain fleeting moments winked and nodded at me. I 
return her attention raising my left eyebrow and a 
smile. The next song and her last song for the night 
was Celine Dion’s “My heart will go on” and I knew she 
picked the song for me. Her accent was not accurate, 
but from her facial expression one could tell that she 
was deeply emotional and her mind was far from the 
madding crowd off-stage.

When she finished her song, she came straight to me and 
asked, “How was my last song? Does it make sense to 
you?”

“Hay, you speak very good English!” I answered, 
surprised by her question in English, but mostly 
because of her direct approach.

“I am Anita... first time I see you here. Are you here 
on business?” She asked smilingly.

“Well, yes... I am here on business. You can call me 
Alan.” I introduced myself as my eyes began to wander 
from her eyes to her breasts, which was still heaving 
up and down from the vigorous performance on stage.

“If you like what you see... come here more often... I 
am here every night, but I must dash now to my next 
stage. See you around!” She said, noticing where my 
eyes had landed.

I like the innuendo and as she turned to leave, I 
grabbed her by her arm and asked, “How can I contact 
you?”

“Give me your mobile number, I will call you instead.” 
She said.

I gave her my number, she waved goodbye to me and left. 
I looked longingly at her nice tight ass as she walked 
away and wondered what treasure I might find beneath 
those hot pants.

It turned out to be quite an uneventful night. As I 
returned back to our private room, my girl had left and 
had obviously found another target customer for the 
night in another room. My colleagues told me jokingly 
that Tomi was afraid that my prick was too big for her 
and it was not worth splitting her ass for 
accommodating a monster like mine. So, my size, which I 
always thought was an advantage, had turned against me. 
To release my sexual tension, I resorted to masturbate 
myself to sleep that night and every night of next 
week, thinking of those lovely curves of Anita’s, 
imagining that she had a right size cunt to fit my 
prick. 

Two weeks had passed without a single call from Anita, 
and my cunt starved prick was driving me mad. I became 
very edgy and would lose my temper over relatively 
minor matters. My co-workers started to avoid me unless 
it was absolutely necessary. I became rather homesick 
and I wished that some disaster would stop the project, 
so that I could go back to my flock. Still the days 
toil on, until one Saturday morning when Anita rang me.

“Hi, handsome, I am Anita, remember me? The singer at 
the club.” She said. I was overjoyed to hear her voice 
and I can feel that my prick is listening to the phone 
call as well as it started to rise up in my pants.

“Of course, how can one forget a pretty face like 
yours.” I answered, holding my mobile phone in one hand 
and playing with my cock with the other.

“I haven’t seen you in the club since the night we met. 
What’s up? I thought you like what you see.” She said. 
So, the lamb liked my grass, it was stupid to assume 
that all Chinese women had vaginas of the same size.

“I don’t know how to get to the club since I can’t talk 
in Chinese, further we have been very busy on the 
project. Saturday is our day off, are you free today? 
Do you have to work tonight?” I asked, hoping to date 
her.

“That’s why I am calling you. Would you like to take a 
trip to Zhuhai with me? It is a seaside city and there 
are quite a few tourist attractions, which might 
interest you.” She said.

I accepted the invitation with greed and we had a 
really enjoyable day there. Anita took me to quite a 
few tourist sites; I took a lot of photographs of her 
with my digital camera, as her one piece purple skin 
tight skirt showed off all her assets. We had a long 
stroll along the beach and as it was quite a breezy day 
she held on to my arm tightly as we walked along 
enjoying the view and the fresh air. She was bright and 
witty, we chatted about our different home town, the 
difference in culture etc. 

By the time, we decided to return to Guangzhou after 
wining and dinning, it was almost nine in the evening. 
We took a half full coach back taking the last back row 
seats so that Anita could have a nap in my lap. She was 
relax and so sweet in her dreams, I was pretty tired 
myself after such a blissful day and I dozed off 
quickly soothing Anita’s long dark hair.

I would have slept all the way back to Guangzhou but 
for the nibbling I could feel on my penis. I rubbed my 
eyes and to my surprise there was Anita kneeling 
between my thighs with my half erected prick in her 
hands licking it like a cat drinking milk. My trousers 
were unbuttoned and my loose boxers were moved down 
exposing my apple size balls. I always wore boxers 
since I had rather big equipment between my thighs and 
boxers would not prevent blood circulation. 

Holding my shaft, she started to hit my prick on to her 
soft wet tongue. The stimulation woke me up completely 
as my shaft grew to its full 8” size. Her half opened, 
moist, red pouting lips started to slide up and down my 
full length from head to base and back up continuously. 
Then she started to suck on my pumped up cock head. 

My cock head was at least 6” in circumference and with 
a small mouth liked her, I did not know how she managed 
it to keep one third of my shaft in her mouth. Her 
mouth was air tight on my shaft and there were not even 
a single slurp to be heard. I guessed she was keeping 
herself so quiet that no other passengers would notice 
I was being sucked off. Her head started to bob up and 
down faster as the momentum built up and she was 
breathing heavier. 

By now, she knew that I had to be fully awakened and 
she looked up longingly at me with a mischievous 
sparkle in her eyes. I lifted her head up and kissed 
her passionately as her tongue entered mine for the 
first time and I gently sucked her tongue, while her 
smooth soft hand grabbed my cock jacking it at a steady 
pace. 

As my prick began to twitch and shudder, she knew that 
my crisis was pretty near, she loosen her grip and she 
went down to my balls and started to message them with 
her mouth and tongue, she would suck half my ball in 
and tantalized it with her tongue and she made sure 
that both my nuts received the same amount of attention 
and service. 

I arched back and grunted my satisfaction, but no one 
seemed to notice me since almost everyone were either 
asleep or snoring softly. I exploded like a volcano, 
rope after rope of cum, which must have penned up in my 
testicles for weeks came rushing out of my steel bar. 

My first rope shot straight on to Anita’s face, but she 
captured and swallowed all the rest in her mouth 
without a drop wasted. She only let go when my 
throbbing died down completely, resting her head 
sideway on my lap staring at my straight pointing pole.

“Now, my other mouth had to be fed. I want you to 
return my favor now! I am all wet and juicy down 
there.” She whispered.

“Just how do you think we can do that now? Am I not to 
big for you?” I whispered back hoping not to draw 
anyone’s attention to our situation.

“You just sit still, I have it all figured out. I 
haven’t seen one so big as your, but when there is a 
wish there is a way. Do as you are told, I will call 
the shots here and you just have to concentrate on 
fucking and filling up my cunt with care.” I was 
surprised and aroused by her use of dirty words and my 
cock sprung back to life knowing that it still had a 
duty to perform.

Anita took her damp panties off and stuffed it in my 
trousers’ pocket. There was a whiff musky cunt juicy 
fragrance. Her sexy odor made me thirty and I longed to 
tongue fuck her wet to savor her nectar, but in my 
present position all I could do was to swallow my 
saliva as it welled up from my side of my tongue. She 
turned round and rode on my cock with her back lying 
flat on my chest. Her wet hot cunt was sitting right on 
the base of my pole so that it was bended forward 
pointing at the back of the seat in front of us. She 
was kneeling with her ass on my abdomen and knees right 
beside my thighs, with her hands gripping the headrest 
of the empty seat in front, she started to slide her 
cunt along the length of my shaft which would rather be 
pointing at the roof of the coach.

“Now, get you hands on my boobs and squeeze them hard 
for me, love, as I prepare my cunt to cook your big fat 
cock... Ahhhhh, your are getting me so wet... ” She 
murmured as she kept sliding back and forth. 

I took the order and my hands found my way to her 
globes underneath her hiked up one piece spandex skirt 
without any hassle. She was wearing a bra that opened 
at the front and as I unclipped the clasp, her boobs 
sprung into freedom into my two palms. They were not 
voluptuous but were quite a handful. 

Her nipples were at least three quarters of an inch 
long and begging for attention. I squeezed and messaged 
them hard and with my thumbs and middle fingers I 
pinched and twisted her nipples until she moaned 
quietly and sat back momentarily letting me kiss her 
neck, which was one of her erogenous spot, as she came 
for the first shuddering and her lower lips making 
small kisses on my shaft. She secreted so much that my 
long hard pole was cloaked in her juice and dripping 
down on to the carpet from the tip of my cock.

She straightened up kneeling on the seat, grabbed my 
slippery cock and guided it to her entrance and my god; 
it was tight as I saw my cock head slowly disappearing 
into her dripping hot cunt. My hands were now squeezing 
her nice round ass, and my deep message somehow served 
to loosen up her ass muscle and she slowly inched down 
on my prick. Six inches of my meaty prick had gone in 
and I could feel it had reached the hilt. She leaned 
back turning her head in search of my kisses. I stuck 
out my tongue and she sucked on it as if she had a 
second cock in her mouth.

“You are so brave, baby!” I encouraged her.

“I am your private Chinese doll... you like my juicy 
cunt, don’t you? I am so full with your cock... frig my 
clit... Oh! It is so fucking big, but I have to conquer 
this stallion.” She started to ride slowly up and down 
like a small girl on a carousel as I rubbed her 
clitoris to her next climax. She came quietly but 
intensively as I brought some of her own cunt juice 
into her mouth with my fingers. 

 She sucked and literally bit my fingers to stop her 
from crying out loud when she reached her second 
ecstasy of joy. Her whole body trembled, cunt 
convulsing and she was breathing like an athlete after 
a hundred meter dash. I erupted into her tight cunt and 
after it subsided I rested my head on her ass as I 
showered kisses on her ass cheeks. 

She stood up in front of me spreading her legs wide 
letting my flaccid cock slid out of her warm cunt and 
my cum came dripping in big blobs over my pubic hair 
right above my prick. She cleaned and licked my prick 
dry and put it back into my boxer. We were both so 
exhausted that we slept all the way back to Guangzhou 
holding to each other like two lovers.

My China doll called me every time she had her day off 
and she could not have enough of me. She secretly told 
me that I had stretched her cunt to a size that nothing 
smaller would be able to satisfy her appetite anymore. 
As we could not live without one another, we got 
married and she is now carrying my child.

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