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I decided to start a series of short stories describing some of my personal experiences in the world of raceplay.

Given the nature of the topic, I will use some strong and degrading terms. If that's not your jam, close this post and move on.

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Part 1 here

The trip to San Francisco went almost exactly how I planned it. We were both busy during the conference but toward the end, when the agenda got lighter, H and I had quite a bit of time together.

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The crucial moment came about when she was particularly stressed, perhaps frustrated by the constant build up of tension, and she snapped at a random stranger who cut the coffee line.

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I looked at her with a smile and jokingly said: "looks like you could use a drink today, let's go up to the bar in my hotel.. it has a terrific view!"

Once again her eyes lit up... it was "go time" for her.

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We got there around 6pm, just in time to enjoy the sunset and the beautiful view of the city.. After one glass of wine she was already giggly... And she started to get touchy feely... But I was not gonna make a move this time... I wanted her to make one more step before I took over... and I must say she came up with a crafty idea, she asked if she could leave her suitcase in my room as she had already checked out from her hotel...

Of course I gladly accepted and we moved to my room...

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As soon as the door closed behind us I stood tall in front of her.. looking down at her.. fire in my eyes... she closed her eyes seeking a kiss... That's when my primal side took over!

In seconds she was pinned against the wall... her body squirming as my hands were running along her body.. her lips distracted by my passionate kisses...her skirt hiked up as she pressed her pussy against my leg... I grabbed her hair and pulled it, forcing her to break contact with my lips... forcing her to look up to me once more

"I wanna feel those pretty little lips elsewhere!"

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You could  tell she wasn't used to being told what to do... But she clearly loved it!

She dropped on her knees and started to frantically undo my belt, unzip my trousers, and as soon as she lowered my underwear my semi-hard cock sprung out.

She paused for a moment... She looked up to me in disbelief... I simply smiled and pushed her head against it..

She seemed possessed... licking and sucking every inch of my cock, pushing herself to the point of gagging and choking... but only able to reach half of the length at best...

"That's the problem with asian girls... -I whispered- ...you're simply not used to handling a bigger size"

She pushed herself a bit more... clearly wanting to show me that she can do it.. but she failed miserably... stopping at times to catch her breath... ropes of saliva and  precum running between her lips and the head of my cock...

I pulled her hair once more guiding her face towards the side of my cock and then towards my balls... 

"Lick them!"

My voice was firm and she found herself simply obeying.. it was an entirely new feeling for her... and I could tell by her reactions that it was just what she needed.

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I may write a part 3, haven't decided yet

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