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Saving Face
by Lizthewizz (lizthewizzerotica@yahoo.com)
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Asian and white roommates discover true beauty. (FF,
asian, intr)
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Soon-Yi and I had been roommates in college for three
months when she finally broke down. We had gotten along
pretty well considering our disparate backgrounds; she
was a party girl whose parents were from mainland Korea
and I was a fledgling lesbian of Irish-American
descent.
We both had a similar taste in music, though, and a
love of the freedom that college life gives you. Before
I arrived at college, I wondered if she would
understand and accept my sexual orientation, but she
seemed to have no problem with it (though I think she
thought I was just trying to make my parents mad).
Soon-Yi would often ask me to go with her to a party,
and sometimes I accepted. It's nice every once in a
while to get dressed up and go out, even if the evening
usually ends up with some drunk guy trying to put the
moves on me as Soon-Yi slowly passes out on the couch.
That evening, a chilly Friday in November, a band that
we both liked was playing at one of the frat houses and
we were getting ready for the event. I'm not much for a
lot of makeup, but I do like to apply a little lipstick
and de-frizz my hair before I meet strangers. Soon-Yi
on the other hand should have been in the Miss America
pageant for all the time she spent in front of the
mirror applying makeup and finding the right outfit.
I had finished my preening and was sitting on my bed
watching a rerun of "Friends" when I heard a muffled
sob. I turned to Soon-Yi and noticed that she was
trying her hardest not to cry as she looked at herself
in the mirror.
"Soon-Yi, what's going on," I asked her, concern
evident in my voice. "Is everything okay?"
"You would not understand, Liz," she replied in between
sobs. "You have everything! You are so beautiful and I
am just a round-faced nobody!"
"What are you talking about? You know you are one of
the most beautiful women in this dorm. I mean guys have
been throwing themselves at your feet all semester!"
Soon-Yi and I sat down on her bed, my arm around her as
she wept and explained. "I am not beautiful; I am ugly!
Look at these Asian eyes! My dark skin and my short,
stubby legs! I am never going to find someone to love
me. Asian men have such high standards, even my mother
tells me I need to have some plastic surgery to look
better!"
Now, my mom has hinted at times that I need to lose
weight, but she's never told me that I needed plastic
surgery! A surge of protectiveness ran through me as I
hugged her close. "First off, Soon-Yi, American men -
and women for that matter! - can be very judgmental
about appearances. And in any case you are one of the
loveliest women I know!," I said as I held her hand in
mine.
"Look at this hand," I said, comparing hers to mine. "I
have been envious of your skin tone since I first met
you! It's the perfect shade, especially next to LizBeth
the Friendly Ghost sitting beside ya."
Soon-Yi giggled a little at this and I smiled back at
her, then impulsively bent down and kissed her hand. I
looked back up at her and she had stopped giggling. Uh
oh!, I thought to myself, I have just crossed some kind
of line and now she's going to avoid me the rest of the
year and things will be awkward between us and I'll
probably have to move out and I'll never find a
roommate as wonderful as she is (it helps that I don't
have to take breaths when I think - hee hee hee).
As I stared into her inscrutable face, though, she
whispered, "And how do my eyes look?" I looked deep
into her dark brown eyes and said, "Your almond eyes
draw me into you, surrounding me with their warmth and
beauty." I then kissed each one of her eyelids, feeling
her tremble beneath my lips. My lips moved then almost
of their own accord as I focused on her beauty.
"And your cheeks…" - kiss.
"And your ears…" - kiss.
"And your neck..." - kiss.
"And your arms..." - kiss.
"And your legs..." - kiss.
"And your feet..." - kiss.
I had to get off the bed and kneel down to kiss her
legs and feet, and when I looked up Soon-Yi had removed
her sweater and had started to undo her bra. As she
unclasped her bra, her breasts, small with dark, dark
nipples, perked up as they were exposed to the cold air
in the room. Swallowing the lump in my throat, I took
off my blouse and bra and resumed my place on the bed
beside her.
I saw in her eyes the earnest desire for my affection,
my attention, and I was more than willing to give it. I
knelt down and softly began kissing each breast,
commenting on the beauty of the curve of her bosom, the
texture of her areola, the taste of her nipple. I gave
each breast the loving it deserved, mixing in long slow
suckling with fluttering butterfly kisses. She softly
moaned, her eyes shut as she finally felt a true
acceptance of her body.
After a while, I began to move down her body, sliding
down until I was once again kneeling in front of her.
We moved in tandem, reading each other's minds and
hearts; she lifted her hips off the bed as I undid her
jeans and slid them down. I then slid fingers
underneath the hem of her panties and helped those off
as well.
Wow.
For a minute I was speechless. Her pussy was so
beautiful - elegant and sensual. Trimmed into a perfect
V, her pubic hair created a soft, dark patch for the
most wonderful set of glistening puffy labia I have
ever seen. I told her this and I moved close to smell
her, enjoying her exotic aroma. My tongue flickered out
to taste her as I breathed deeply and she sucked in her
breath.
I looked up to see if I should stop, but it was obvious
from the push on my head towards her pussy that she was
enjoying this. I spent a while laving and loving every
square inch of her delightful, delectable pussy. I
could feel myself get wet as well as I listened to her
moan with each stroke of my tongue.
I slowly began to tease her folds open with my tongue,
tasting the honey from the intimate source. My bright
red hair and pale skin sharply contrasted with her dark
pubic hair and tanned Asian skin as I felt her getting
closer and closer to release.
I took my time, prolonging her enjoyment as I slid my
tongue, wet from her moisture, to her clitoris and
began expressing to her how truly beautiful she was -
inside and out. She held me close as she began to
climax, stifling her cries of pleasure as she released
nineteen years of people telling her she wasn't pretty
enough.
She began crying again soon after she came, and I held
her softly in my arms until she went to sleep. I tucked
her in her bed, slipped out of my jeans and put on a
nightshirt, got into my own bed and turned out the
lights.
Soon-Yi never mentioned that night except for a
blushing nod of the head in the morning and a close
bond between us that has never been broken. She never
"changed teams", but she always knew that there was
someone in the world who loved her body for what it
was, not what others said it should be. And as for me,
I'm getting used to the idea that a small-chested
redhead is just as beautiful and sexy as a busty blond
pinup ;-).
The End
Thank you, friends, for all your support! The comments
and encouragement are appreciated, and I'm always up
for more! Remember the true beauty that each of you
possess. LizBeth
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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.
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