Eddie's Grand Tour Of Oriental London
1 - Eddie Wants Oriental Women
(Please note: I have had a few 'comments' about my stories being too softcore; they get more hardcore as they go on. And within a few chapters they contain extreme hardcore. I work on the same principle that strippers used to work on, in that you start by 'teasing' the audience, then get dirtier and dirtier. Trust me, in the long term this will get you hornier, and be a lot better for you. Basically, you can think of reading my stories as being like a "long and satisfying sex session", not just a "quickie behind the municipal toilets".) And remember that chapter one is just an introduction, I've got to introduce the characters, places, and situation to you first. The real sex does not usually start in the introductions.
Eddie is English, but with a little Scottish blood way back (that the family don't like to talk about) and an even smaller amount of Welsh blood (that the family would kill to cover up). He was born and bred in the North of England and, apart from inheriting his families dislike of the Scots, and contempt of the Welsh, he is a decent guy. He is a hard working, conscientious, but poorly paid worker in a linen factory.
And that sums up his family too. Typical northern stock. Hard working, underpaid, honest, no nonsense people, with a strong belief that people who live in the north of England are the best in the world. They would not call themselves bigoted, they have nothing against people from countries across the sea, but they do have a traditional north England type dislike of people from other parts of Britain. The Scots they hate. Probably race memory of many centuries of war between England and Scotland, during which their ancestors all lived on, or near to, the front line. The Welsh they consider beneath them. In fact if it was not for the closely guarded family secret that one of their ancestors was Welsh, they would not even consider the Welsh people as human beings, but as something between human and monkey.
But most of their scorn is reserved for "southerners", people from the south of England. And the worst of these are "Londoners". Which was a pity, because Eddie is about to go and live in London.
* * * * *
Eddie liked oriental women. His family had nothing against this per say, after all, places like China and Japan were "overseas", so exempt from their racial intolerance, but his parents wanted him to marry a "nice northern girl". With the exception of one Welshman, and a few Scots, all Eddie's descendants had been good, northern stock, most had worked in the textile industry (down at t' mill) and married locally. Eddie worked in a linen factory (t' mill having closed, long before he was born) which made his family happy. But he had not yet married, and showed little marital interest in local girls (enjoyed sex with them, but no serious relationships).
This was because there were very few oriental women where Eddie lived (One Japanese woman, 98 years old, two Chinese women, one married, the other, her daughter, was ugly, and a few "mail order Philippine brides", obviously already spoken for). Eddie was beginning to consider "importing" a bride from the Philippines himself, but before he got round to it, the law over there changed, and he no longer had that option.
Apart from the absence of oriental women, Eddie's life was everything he wanted. A steady job, good mates, good beer (Eddie lived in the North, where Newcastle Brown was the local brew), and Eddie was even one of those rare people who actually enjoyed the crap that was served up on British television in the first decade of the 21st century. Although he preferred oriental girls, he had nothing against the local lasses, so had a steady, and good sex life. He had even had a small amount of "oriental sex", with a brief (three week) affair with someone else's Philippine bride, and a drunken one night stand with the ugly Chinese girl. All in all, Eddie was contented with his lot in life, happy even.
But all that was about to change.
* * * * *
One of the oldest businesses in the north of England was the textile trade. Ever since the industrial revolution, when imported American cotton and local wool was processed at the great mills, right up to the 20th century, when modern textiles were invented, the north of England was the primary producer. It exported too. The North was probably one of the earliest contributors to the start of global warming by shipping raw cotton over from America, then shipping the finished garments back to America again. But by the end of the 20th Century, this way of life was in peril. China and India could do the job much more cheaply. Sweat shops employing Indian or Chinese women at poverty level wages (in countries where "high" wages were less than the minimum wage in Britain), and could turn out garments for a fraction of the cost of doing it in England. The Northern textile industry began to go the same way the Northern coal mines (the other major north England industry) had gone ten years earlier.
Down the pan.
For a while European protectionist policies helped keep the some of the better run mills open (there were severe limits on the amount of non European clothing that countries in the EEC could import). However the main idea of the EEC was that no member country could limit it's imports from other member countries, so, as Britain was a member country, they still had that market. But it was now a lot smaller market than in yester-year. And what Asian imports were allowed in reduced the prices people were prepared to pay for the goods. So only the better run companies survived, those that cut costs to the bone, did away with waste, and ran a tight, efficient business. Fortunately for Eddie, his company was one of these. True, this meant that his pay rises never kept up with inflation, and his Christmas bonus went from two weeks wages, to one weeks wages, then to a small factory farmed frozen turkey, and finally disappeared altogether. But Eddie was single, had no family to support, so managed without any real hardship.
But then in the 21st century, people began to grow a conscience. The minority who shouted loud about poverty in the developing world began to get heard by the majority who (up to then) simply did not care. They began to protest against these unfair protectionist policies too (although to be honest, most still did not care about poverty in Asia, they just wanted really cheap teeshirts). Protectionist policies did not disappear, but they were relaxed a bit, more cheap Asian goods got into Europe, and England's share of the market dropped again. And up in the North, more textile companies went bankrupt.
This included the company Eddie worked for.
Normally, when the company you work for closes down, you just get a job with another company. But in the North of England there was (and still is) high unemployment. The coal mining industry collapsed in the 1980's when low yields (as the coal began to run out) and competition made most of the pits unviable. Then the textile industry slowly crumbled under the onslaught of cheap imports. So that by the time Eddie began looking for work, just the hint of a job being available meant long queues round the block.
Eddie is a hard working, dependable guy, and to be fair on him, he isn't stupid. But he ain't no Einstein either. The job he had was a simple, mindless one, you could almost have trained a chimp to do it. The only reason he had not been replaced by a machine was that the company could not afford to buy the machine. Consequently, every time Eddie applied for a job there were a dozen brighter, better qualified people in the same queue. And as I said, Eddie is not stupid. He soon realised that he had no chance of finding a new job in the North.
Although the British social service department gets a lot of stick, it's unemployment benefit it actually well worked out. If you do not have a job the government will pay your rent, and give you money for food. This is enough to live on, but only just. There is nothing left over for any 'fun'. No going out, no drinking, no buying unessential stuff (games, magazines, cigarettes, etc). It short, you can 'exist', but you cannot afford to 'live'. Eddie knew he could not go on like this, so he knew he would have to move.
And (horror of horrors) he knew he had to move south.
Worse, he decided that the best place for him to look for work would be London, the main focus point of Northern hatred of the South.
Still London did have one advantage. Buried deep in it's west end was an area called Soho. And buried deep within Soho was an area called Chinatown.
And there, Eddie was reasonably sure, he could find love, marriage, and an oriental wife.
Or better still, he could find plenty of oriental women to have lots of oriental sex with.
Oh yes, moving to t' south may be most Northerner's idea of going to Hell, but Eddie was going to find his version of Heaven there too.
And he was going to have so much sex with oriental women that when (if) he got to Heaven, Heaven was going to be a bit of a disappointment by comparison.
Updated.....20-Oct-2007
2 - Chinese Women At Work, Japanese Women At Home
Eddie's first big disappointment was that he could not rent a flat in Chinatown. Most of the property was owned by the council, who only let to Chinese tenants. And all of the rest was either unavailable or run by private landlords with the same policy as the council. His second big disappointment was that he could not rent close to Chinatown, as it was an expensive area, and rental prices were well above his budget. In the end he had to rent well away from Chinatown, in the north east of London (Ironically closeish to Limehouse, London's original Chinatown, wherefrom the Chinese immigrants themselves had moved out decades ago, when the rent there became too high). And even there, all he could afford was a bedsit (a single room with a bed, table, two chairs, a small fridge, a smaller cooker, a sink, a narrow wardrobe, and a small amount of cupboard and shelf space), with a bathroom and toilet shared with twelve other people. The shortage of cupboard and shelf space did not bother him, as he had not brought many of his possessions with him (most of his stuff was now stored in his parent's attic), and the narrowness of the wardrobe was also not a problem, because he had never owned too many clothes (two sets of work clothes, three sets of casual clothes, one set of very old clothes, for dirty jobs such as painting, and one set of 'Sunday best' clothes). However the one luxury he had allowed himself to spend money on was renting a room with a double bed, instead of a single bed. This made his rent a third higher than if he had rented a room with a single bed, but since he hoped to bring home a lot of Oriental girls, he decided he needed the double bed.
Next Eddie needed to find a job. That was not easy. London may have had a lower unemployment level than The North, but there were still plenty of people looking for work. And Eddie's only real work experience was working in a textile factory, not something there was much demand for in London. However the fact that he had been forced to live in the East End (because it was all he could afford) was a big help. There were a lot of clothing wholesalers in that area. Most were simple shop front operations, people who imported cheap textiles from India and China, and sold them mostly to market traders and small independent shops. He managed to convince one such wholesaler to give him a job. His job title was "assistant", but basically his function was to do all the jobs that no one else wanted to do. The shop was run by the owner and his wife (an Asian couple called, Mr and Mrs Patel) and a twenty year old woman who was (joy of joys, for Eddie) both beautiful and Chinese. Unfortunately for Eddie, she showed no interest in him whatsoever.
Eddie's luck at finding a job with a beautiful Chinese woman on the staff was not his only fortune. The building he lived in held a mixed selection of other people. And one of the rooms was occupied by two Japanese girls, both in their early twenties.
But Eddie's third (and best) bit of luck came on the day he moved in. One of the existing tenants stopped to say "hello" and welcome him to the building. Since Eddie was from the North, where people are more open with strangers, this did not strike him as odd, so when the guy asked if he could borrow ten pounds Eddie did not realise that this request was the only reason he had introduced himself. The tenant, whose name was Bob, was well known by all the other tenants as a scrounger, who rarely paid his debts, so the only way Bob could borrow money was to get to new tenants before they learnt about him. This may not seem lucky for Eddie, particularly since Eddie at that point did not have a job yet. But Eddie soon found that the ten pounds was a worthwhile investment.
As Eddies funds began to dwindle, he kept asking Bob for his ten pounds back, and as the days wore on Eddie got more and more insistent. In the end Bob realised he would either have to (horror of horrors) pay someone back the money he owed them, or give Eddie something else instead of his tenner. And the one thing he could offer Eddie that would not cost him anything, was to let him in on Bob's big secret.
The building had ten rooms, two of which were shared by two people, so twelve residence in all. But it only had one bathroom. Twelve people all wanting to both bath and go to the toilet each morning was a problem, so the landlord had put in a couple of partition walls, making it effectively three rooms, one with a bath, one with a shower, and one with a toilet. The room containing the toilet was in between the other two. The partitions were held together with metal studs, and over time a few of the studs had fallen out. This did not matter because there were plenty, and the walls still held up. And because the builder had matched studs on both sides, there were no holes, or at least there won't be until matching pairs of studs on both sides fell out. Bob had realised this, and with the toilet light off, prised out a few studs where the matching one on the other side had fallen off. This left a small hole he could look through, and see either the room with the shower, or the room with the bath, and if he kept the light off in the toilet, no one in the room he was looking at would be able to tell he was watching them. Afterwards he always carefully replaced the studs so that no one ever found out.
Of the twelve people in the building, five were women, and Bob could watch them bathing or showering whenever it took his fancy.
And in exchange for not returning the ten pounds he owed Eddie, he let Eddie in on this secret.
As it stood, Eddie decided this was a bargain, even though he guessed he would often not be able to use it because when the women were washing he would probably find Bob already locked in the toilet. However Bob only liked white women, not Asian women, so he watched the three English girls, and was never there when the two Japanese women were washing, leaving them for Eddie.
* * * *
The first few times Eddie used this facility he was more nervous than excited. He was terrified that he would get caught, arrested, and sent to jail. So for the first time in his life he was looking at naked Japanese women and not getting turned on. But after a while the fear wore off, and the ability to look at naked Oriental women finally became the pleasure it should be.
He can still remember the first time he watched without fear. The two Japanese women were in the room next to his, and he heard one of them coming out and heading for the bathroom. So he immediately rushed to the toilet and removed a stud.
He was rewarded by the sight of this gorgeous Oriental woman undressing, slowly, as she gave the bath time to fill. When she had stripped to her underwear she stopped briefly to bend forward and test the temperature of the water. In doing so she bent towards the hole that Eddie was watching through, and it was as though she was bending towards him. Eddie was immediately aroused, and slid his hand inside his own pants. Then he began to masturbate as he watched her continue to undress.
He remembers the delight as she removed her bra, and her small Japanese breasts were revealed to him. Then his delight increased as she removed her knickers and her tight Asian pussy was also on full view to him.
She stood there naked for a few moments, her legs slightly apart, waiting for the bath to finish filling. She was gorgeous, exactly Eddie's type of woman, and standing naked before him. Frantically he masturbated himself as he looked at her.
Then she got into the bath and began to soap herself. Eddie nearly came when she began to soap her naked Asian breasts, rubbing the soap gently over her tits with her delicate hands.
After soaping her upper body, she lifted her legs out of the water, one at a time, and lovingly rubbed soap into each of her long, thin, beautiful Oriental legs.
Then she lowered her legs back under the water, braced her feet against one end of the bath and her shoulders against the other end, so that she could arch her back and lift her pussy out of the water to wash that. Eddie thought it must be his birthday as he watched her rub soap over, and into her pussy. He heard her moan, and realised that although she was primarily cleaning herself, she was enjoying washing her pussy too. Then she moaned again, and the moan slipped seamlessly into a contented sigh as her fingers slid inside her pussy to soap up her clitoris. This was too much for Eddie, who was still masturbating while watching (and listening to) her. He came in his pants.
While Eddie frantically cleaned himself up, not an easy job to do in the dark with cheap tissue paper, the Japanese woman finished washing herself and got out of the bath. Eddie was clean just in time to watch her dry herself, carefully rubbing the soft woollen towel all over her body, then dress herself.
Eddie was happy with the deal. That session alone was worth the ten pounds he had given Bob, and he knew that there would be many more sessions like that in the future. He had got a bargain.
But what he did not yet know was that his ten pounds was an even better deal than he had realised. It was about to allow him to watch a much better sight. A sight greater, and more sexually exciting, than anything he ever thought he would see in his life.
Updated.....11-Dec-2007
3 - Japanese Lesbians
Eddie regularly watched the two Japanese girls using the shower and bath. He enjoyed watching, usually masturbated while he watched one of the Oriental girls naked and washing herself, and spilt a lot of semen into low price toilet tissues of a morning. He soon learnt to wait until after the two Japanese women had finished in the bathroom before using it himself, not because he was a gentleman and believed in "ladies first", but because he knew that he would probably jerk off while watching them wash themselves, and if he had already used the shower, he would have to wash himself a second time before going to work.
Then one day he discovered why the two women shared a room.
One Saturday morning he heard them heading to the bathroom. Normally he did not get to watch either of them wash on a Saturday because they did not work Saturdays, so normally had a lie in on Saturdays, and washed later. However Eddie did work Saturdays so was usually out of the house before they even got up. But today was one of Eddies rare Saturdays off (he usually got about one a month) and he hurriedly rushed out to the toilet to watch them bathing.
The women were in the shower room, and Eddie was just in time to watch them undress. Eddie is not stupid, but he is not the sharpest tool in the box. So he thought nothing odd about the fact that rather than undressing themselves, the two Japanese girls were undressing each other. However either his subconscious or his libido guessed what was happening because he was aware that he found this more erotic than usual. But if he had bothered to think about this (which he didn't do, all his available braincells were too busy enjoying the sight of two Japanese women undressing each other, there were none free to wonder why he found this more erotic than usual) he would have assumed that the reason he found it more erotic was that there were two women today, instead of just one.
He watched delightedly as the two Japanese girls slowly revealed more and more naked Oriental flesh. First they stripped each other to their underwear. Standing there in just their bras and knickers, the two girls were gorgeous. Eddie masturbated furiously as he admired their taught Asian flesh.
Then they removed each other's bras. One of them had small, traditional Japanese looking, tits, the other had larger tits. However both girls tits looked natural, he had seen them several times before. Now that they were both naked side by side he compared them. Yes, he decided, from his limited experience he was fairly sure that both sets of naked tits were 100% natural. The girl with the larger tits did not look as though she had had plastic surgery. Her tits defiantly moved and bounced in the way real flesh tits moved and bounced, not in the unnatural, over-firm way that implants moved. He was glad, he preferred real tits. Any size.
Finally they removed each other's knickers, revealing two tight Japanese pussies to Eddie's hidden eyes.
One of the girls bent down and kissed her room mate's pussy. Eddie could not believe what he had seen and assumed she had just bent over for something and it had only looked as though she was kissing her pussy.
Then they turned on the shower and got in. They used shower jell to lather each other up, and wash each other's naked bodies. But they did not do it together, they took it in turns, one girl washed the other clean, then they swapped places. Eddie was really turned on by this, he realised it looked "a bit lesbian", but he still assumed that both women were straight ant that it only looked lesbian. Even when they got round to washing each other's tits, and took extra time over this Eddie did not realise the truth.
When one girl was washing the other's pussy, he could recognise the sexual pleasure on her face he even noticed one girl shuddering with pleasure, but he still assumed they were straight, and that this was simply an automatic reaction to having her pussy touched.
Once they had finished washing, they remained in the shower, put their arms around each other, and began kissing. At the same time they rubbed their pussies together, letting the water continue to run over their naked Oriental bodies sensuously as they made love. At last Eddie realised that the two girls really were lesbians.
As he watched this "live lesbian sex show", Eddie came in his hands, and by the time he was cleaned up, the girls were drying themselves and dressing.
Back in his room he heard noises through the walls. Little noises that he never even thought about before. But now he knew that the girls were lesbians he realised that this was the sound of them making love, continuing what they had started in the shower. He longed to know what was going on, longed to see them still at it. Were they still rubbing pussies? Did they have their fingers inside each other? Were they using tongues? Or sex toys?
It would be a while before Eddie got his answer to these questions, but he would eventually find out.
In the meantime the sight he had seen in that shower room was about to give him the courage to do something he would never even have considered doing before he moved to London. And his courage would be rewarded by a sight even better, even more erotic, that the site of two Oriental lesbians fucking each other.
Updated.....30-Dec-2007
4 - Chinese Voyeurism
Eddie worked with three other people; Mr and Mrs Patel, who owned the company, and Hua, the only other employee. Hue was a twenty year old single Chinese girl. She was gorgeous, and Eddie was smitten with her. Unfortunately she showed no interest in Eddie whatsoever. He had invited her out for a drink soon after starting at the company, and out of politeness she had accepted. But she had made it quite clear that they were going out as "friends" and that there was no way it would ever be more than that.
Hua was between boyfriends at the time, and Eddie tried to convince himself that the reason she did not fancy him was because she was a lesbian. But this sop was soon extinguished when, a couple of weeks after Eddie started working there, Hua started dating someone male. Not only did this knock Eddie's "She is a lesbian" theory on the head, it also knocked his second theory on the head too. His second theory was that she would only date other Chinese guys, but her new boyfriend was English, a Londoner through and through.
Eddie was jealous. He really fancied Hua, and working close to her made it even worse. Childishly he took to spying on Hua and her new boyfriend, but all that got him was a few wasted evenings, and when they nearly caught him at it he gave up.
Eddie was the most junior person at the shop/warehouse, As owners the Patels were obviously the bosses, but when neither of them were about Hua was in charge. Surprisingly, Eddie found that this turned him on a bit, and sometimes when she ordered him about it got him incredibly horny. But there was nothing he could do about it.
Well, there was one thing.
When the Patels were away from the shop, Hua's boyfriend sometimes called in. And often when this happened Hua would leave Eddie in charge and disappear into the office with him. From the look of happy satisfaction on both their faces when they returned, Eddie guessed that they had sex in the office. Buoyed up by his voyeuristic activities with the two Japanese lesbians in the room next to his, Eddie decided to drill a hole in the wall of the office and watch them at it. However he had a small but insurmountable problem with this. If he drilled the hole through the wall between the office and the corridor that ran from the shop to the store room, he would have to leave the shop unattended while he used it. And if the shop was unattended it would not be long before someone stole most of the items on display. The office also had a wall in common with the shop, but if he drilled through that wall he would not only be seen looking through it by anyone inside the shop, he could also be seen through the big shop front window by people in the street. Fortunately he picked up a secondhand copy of Dan Brown's "Angels and Demons" in a charity shop and found the answer to his problem in that book.
The shop had a fairly expensive security system, which included wireless security cameras throughout the store room and shop. There was not one in the office, but since the cameras were attached to the wall on sliding brackets it was easy for Eddie to temporarily remove one from the stock room wall and place it in the office whenever the Patels went out. It took less than a minute to do, so as soon as they left he pretended he needed the toilet and shot out back. There was no risk that Hua would catch him, since she could not leave the shop unattended. The only difficult part was guessing when the Patels would be back, so that he could return the camera to it's proper place before they returned.
Of course Hua's boyfriend did not come round every time the Patels left, and it was a while before Eddie's ruse paid off. The Chinese girls boyfriend arrived, they disappeared into the office, and Eddie frantically returned the security monitor behind the counter to show the input from the camera he had hidden in the office.
Unfortunately Eddie had not known where in the office they would make love, so had assumed that they would be using the boss' desk as a bed, and pointed the camera at that. But watching on the monitor all he could see was Hua sitting, still fully dressed, on the desk. Her boyfriend was out of shot, and Hua was talking to him. Then he saw the boyfriend's bare arm come in shot and hand the Chinese girl what looked like an item of clothing. Since the boyfriend had been wearing a long sleeved shirt when they had disappeared into the office, Eddie guessed that the thing he had handed her was his shirt.
Hua then said something else to him and he handed her another item of clothing. There was no sound on the camera, but Eddie guessed that Hua was saying things like "Take off your shirt and give it to me", and by the time they had finished he also guessed that the boyfriend was naked.
Next Hua said two words that Eddie assumed was something like "step forward", or "come closer", because the boyfriend moved forward so that part of him was in view. Unfortunately that part was his penis, hard and erect, poking into the side of the shot. Eddie had no interest in looking at a Londoner's cock, or anyone's cock come to think of it.
Hua said something else, Eddie had no idea what, but whatever it was Eddie guessed that the boyfriend obeyed. While he was doing whatever it was she had asked him to do, Hua sat back and watched.
Eddie was fascinated, and very curious, but not particularly turned on. Then while watching her boyfriend, the sexy Chinese girls hand slid up under her dress. She was obviously masturbating herself, which turned him on a bit, but since all the "action" was hidden by the dress, it was not as much as he wanted.
After a while Hua stopped masturbating herself and said something to her boyfriend. He turned round, and in doing so was briefly in shot. He was totally naked, still erect, and looked just about ready to cum. Then he walked out of shot. Hua stood up and followed him. Now all Eddie could see was an empty office. He waited hoping they would come back in shot, but they did not.
Eventually Eddie left the monitor and leaned against the wall of the office, casually resting his head against the wall as though tired. Or at least that was how he hoped it would look like if anyone came in the shop. What he was really doing was putting his ear to the wall and trying to listen to the action he could not see.
The wall was fairly thick, so he could not hear much. A muffled voice that sounded like it could be Hua, but he could not hear what she was saying, he could not even be certain that it was Hua, it could have been the boyfriend's voice. Then he heard a sharp sound, sort of like a clap, followed by what might have been a gasp. A few seconds later he heard it again, but this time there was no following gasp, or if there had been it was quieter and inaudible through the wall.
The clapping sounds went on at about ten second intervals, occasionally, but not often, followed by a gasp. It was about a minute before Eddie realised what he was listening to.
One of them was spanking the other one. With nothing to see, he had no idea who was spanking who, but either way it was a turn on. He could imagine either Hua bent over, her naked Chinese ass stuck up in the air, being spanked by her boyfriend. He could also imagine the sexy Chinese girl, her sleeves rolled up, cruelly spanking her helpless boyfriend's ass. Either way, he found it a big turn on.
Then he had an even better idea.
He could not see what was going on, only imagine it. So in his imagination he replaced the boyfriend with himself. First he imagined Hua bent over the counter in front of him. Her sexy Chinese ass naked and beautifully rounded, getting redder and redder as he repeatedly spanked it. Then he imagined himself bent over the counter. His trousers and pants were round his ankles and his bare ass was getting warmer and warmer as the sexy Chinese girls bare hand beat it over and over again. Each blow giving him both pain and pleasure.
Lost in this fantasy he did not see the customer come into the shop, did not even hear him until the customer coughed politely to attract his attention. Embarrassed Eddie made a hurried excuse about the shop being so quiet that he had nearly fallen asleep standing up, then began serving the poor guy.
The customer wanted to buy a large quantity of teeshirts and blouses. Most they had in stock, some they were out of, others they did not normally stock but could order in for him. He was a regular customer, bought a lot of stuff off of them to sell on his three highly successful market stalls, so Eddie had to be very polite and helpful to the customer. The customer did not want to take away only part of the order and come back for the rest, so Eddie agreed to put aside what they already had in stock, and keep it until the rest came in. He then set about writing down the order while the customer dictated it to him.
Unfortunately while he was doing this Hua and her boyfriend finished their spanking session (or whatever they had been doing out of sight) and came back into range of the camera. Hua again sat on the desk, but this time her naked boyfriend was in shot too, and from where he stood taking the order Eddie could see them on the monitor.
So while Eddie took the order he was constantly distracted by what was going on in the monitor. Because what he saw them doing was very erotic, and watching it was really turning him on.
Updated.....09-Jan-2008
5 - Chinese Girls Like It Kinky
While Eddie was serving the customer both Hua and her boyfriend walked back into shot. Eddie did not see them actually enter the shot because he was talking to the customer at the time. So when he glanced down they were both already visible.
Hua was still fully dressed, her boyfriend was totally naked. Nothing was happening at first. Hua was sitting on the desk again and talking to her boyfriend. The boyfriend was standing up straight, his back ramrod stiff as though he was standing to attention on a military parade ground. His penis was also ramrod stiff and standing to attention. Occasionally Hua would stop talking and wait for an answer. The boyfriend's answer was usually short, often only one word, and appeared (as far as Eddie could see without sound) to be barked out military style, like a private answering a sergeant major. From the brief glances Eddie was able to give the monitor while serving the customer it was easy for him to imagine a dom/sub relationship between the two of them (particularly as there was no sound and he could not lip read, so he could imagine any kind of conversation between them). Soon after starting work at the company, Eddie had discovered that he was turned on by Hua giving him orders in their normal working day (even simple things like "go into the stock room and tidy up"), so imagining her as a Chinese dominatrix, dominating her boyfriend, was a real turn on. If the customer had not been there he would have been imagining himself in the boyfriend's place, being given orders by his sexy Chinese co-worker.
But with the customer there, all he could do was sneak a few glances at the monitor.
Then Eddie saw Hua pull the bottom of her blouse out of her skirt and lift it up so that her tummy was naked. She said something to her boyfriend and he knelt on the floor in front of her. Eddie could not hear what she said, so in his mind he imagined her ordering her boyfriend "Kneel naked at my feet you useless worm!" This turned him on so much he could feel his already erect penis twitching with excitement. He was grateful that the counter was high enough to cover his arousal from the customer.
Hua said something else and the boyfriend began kissing her naked Oriental stomach. Oh how Eddie wished that he was her boyfriend. He began imagining himself being orderer to strip naked bu Hua, kneel before her, and pay her tribute by kissing her bare stomach. Then he heard the customer ask sharply "Did you here me" and he realised he had been so caught up in Hua's love life that he had been ignoring the customer. He hurriedly apologised, saying that he had not been sleeping too well recently and that tiredness was affecting his concentration. Since he had used the excuse of "nearly falling asleep standing up" when he had first failed to notice the customer enter the shop, the customer believed him.
When Eddie next glanced down at the monitor it appeared as though the boyfriend had his tongue in Hua's tummy button. Eddie immediately (and deliberately) dropped his pen on the counter. This gave him an excuse to bend over the counter, ostensibly to look for the pen, but in reality to look more closely at the monitor (he cussed the fact that the camera had no zoom).
Looking closer Eddie decided that the boyfriend did indeed have his tongue buried deep in her belly button. Immediately he fantasised Hua commanding her boyfriend "Clean out my navel with your tongue", then wished the customer would bugger off so that he could imagine himself being given that order by Hua.
By the time the customer had finished ordering, the boyfriend had finished licking Hua's navel, and was just kneeling naked on the floor while Hua spoke to him ("ordered" him in Eddie's mind). Eddie showed the customer to the door (he was a good customer so got a lot more respect and courtesy than a casual customer would enjoy), and was back just in time to see the next bit of action on the monitor.
Hua lifted her skirt and pulled down her knickers, so that her sweet Oriental pussy was naked. Eddie nearly cheered with delight. Then, better still, she kept holding her skirt up and spread her legs, giving her boyfriend (and Eddie) an even better look at her naked Chinese pussy. At this point her boyfriend was still kneeling at her feet and, after Hua said something to him, he learnt forward and began licking out her pussy.
Watching, Eddie no longer had a customer to serve and imagined himself in the boyfriend's place. He imagined himself being ordered by Hua to kneel at her feet and lick her to orgasm. Soon he was cursing the fact that he had to watch from a public place. He so wanted to masturbate as he watched.
Eventually Hua reached orgasm. Eddie watched as she shook and spasmed, her boyfriend's face still buried in her pussy, and once again Eddie wished he had sound, so that he could hear her cum as well as watch.
As soon as she had finished cumming, Hua sat back on the desk with her skirt still up and her legs still spread. Then she undid her blouse. Underneath she wore a low cut black bra (black bra under white blouse, I can almost hear my female readers yelling angrily). The tops of Hua's small firm Oriental tits swelled out nicely from the top of the bra, and she pulled the top of the cups down a bit so that her tiny Oriental nipples were exposed to her boyfriend (and to Eddie).
At a word from Hua, the boyfriend bent forward and kissed her nipples, once on each nipple. Then he stood to attention beside her while she spoke to him for a several minutes. Finally he entered her. She sat on the edge of the desk, her legs spread, and forced his penis into her tight Oriental pussy, still standing while he fucked her. Eddie was amused to see that he did not touch her, his hands remained on the desk, one either side of Hua. They did not even kiss. They just fucked, no intimacy, no other contact, as though he was simply "servicing" Hua. But they both appeared to be well into it, Hua came quickly and her boyfriend soon after (not together, but very close) as Eddie watched, excited and himself aroused.
Once they had both cum they separated and dressed. The boyfriend simply left the office, walked through the shop with a brief nod "goodbye" to Eddie and left. Hua walked out of the office with him, but not into the shop. Eddie guessed that she first went to the toilet to clean up.
When She finally returned to the shop Eddie said "Thank goodness you're back, I desperately need a piss." With Hua now out front Eddie could at last leave the shop floor. But he was not going to the toilet to urinate, he was going to the toilet to masturbate. With all the erotic imagery of Hua and her boyfriend in her head, Eddie desperately needed to jerk off.
Once he had relieved himself Eddie sat in the toilet thinking. All this Oriental voyeurism was fun, but the masturbation did not replace real sex. "Hell." he told himself "it is high time I got myself a real Oriental girlfriend. There are plenty of Chinese girls about, several Japanese girls, and a few from other Oriental countries. Hua obviously like western guys, so at least some of these other Oriental cuties must find me attractive. And there must be at least one who finds me attractive enough for a fuck. I defiantly need some real Oriental sex."
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