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Nice Ass Asian

But her mother was better

I met Nam on my first trip to Thailand at a bar. We got on instantly, and I couldn’t help myself but book her for the night. It became pretty clear, despite what she looked like, she wasn’t a whore by any stretch of the imagination.

In fact, she was rather shy about sex, and despite having an incredibly fat and juicy ass, we didn’t even do doggy style on the first night. Still, missionary style is pretty good, and I fucked her multiple times in that position.

She had a way of getting me aroused that I’d never encountered before. In fact, in some of the previous encounters that I’ve had, it was a real effort just to get it up and complete the sexual act.

But I was a tourist then. After one night with Nam, I didn’t really go with any of the other bar girls despite their enticements for a good time.

We talked on video chat for a long time when I went back to my home country. She kept on telling me she was sick of working at the bar, as the hours were long and some of the customers she had to go with were pretty old, being in their 60s and 70s.

Call me a sucker, but I began to send her money and ultimately became a sponsor. It got her out of the bar, and she went back home to her village, where she helped with the family business of farming bananas, rice, and mango.

She was happy with it, although the farming didn’t do very good well. In fact, it was my money; I believe that kept the whole show running.

I did benefit from it, as I got to have the unique occasional wank over her, and Nam would show me her pussy and ass while I did it.

I’d go over to Isan, Thailand, whenever I could. When I went there, I got the royal treatment by her and her family, who were running the farm. She had used my money to create a house separate for herself.

It was a pretty, quite modern place, and it’s perfect for me to stay as it had air con, as the outside temperature was getting close to touching 30° on most days.

She basically didn’t wear much in the way of clothes when she went out because of the heat; which really showed off her legs and her bouncy ass.

Nam was eating well and looked a lot healthier than when I first met her at the bar. It turned out she was quite a good girl; she went to temple to pray at Buddhist ceremonies at least once a week and hardly ever went out, let alone drink.

A couple of times we did it in the bushes, and usually she would be on her knees, and I had the choice to either fuck her pussy or ass. Most of the time I chose the ass because it was tighter and I knew that I was the only one that had fucked her in that hole.

All was going well until I finally met a mother. She was an older version of Nam, about the same age as me, in her 50s, while Nam was around 30.

She introduced herself as Carol, and she spoke English a lot better than Nam. So I ended up talking with her a lot when I went to Isan.

She also told me that when she was younger, she used to work in bars. She only quit when she got pregnant and did the right thing, coming back to live with the father for a while. He was a cheater, unfortunately, and really liked younger women. So she didn’t visit very often, as it had been a nasty divorce.

Carol came from the larger city, and I suspect that she had been doing some freelancer work picking up men for money. It was kind of kinky; I thought about it often, giving money to women so they can slobber on your knob.

It’s a kind of power thing. It makes me feel like a real man, and that I’m doing good for someone poorer than me. Talking with Carol made me miss my days of going to bars and talking to these sluts that would accept around $50 for a blow.

Nam didn’t really understand what was going on, but the longer I spent with her mother, the more I wanted to fuck her.

One particular hot day, Nam told me she just wanted to stay inside, but I wanted to go for a bit of exercise around the farm. It was quite enjoyable just walking around and watching people working, but it was an extreme day, probably over 35°, so there were very few people about. On days like that, they worked a few hours in the early morning and then around twilight, which seemed to last for hours.

I was wandering around aimlessly, sometimes taking shade where I could, wondering where Carol could be. In my head I was imagining her somewhere in the bushes and shagging her as I had done her daughter a few times before

I had stared at Carol’s ass and knew it was a lot fatter than Nam’s peachy ass. It would be nice to be able to grip onto something from behind. This was the thought that was in my mind when I heard the splashing noise somewhere ahead of me.

I remember that there was a stream that passed through the area. Like a teenager, I snuck towards that water, dreaming and hoping that Carol would be there.

As luck would have it, she was there with no clothes on. I stared at her naked body with big tits and a larger frame. This was no time to be shy, so I stripped down to nothing, joining her in the warm water.

She said nothing at first, but she was looking at my genitalia before I began swimming in the water.

“A bit bigger than Thai cock,” I said a bit cheekily.

“It’s not that big; it’s okay.” She put her index and thumb together, and gave me the signal that everything was alright.

We talked at a distance for a while, and then things got a bit playful as she dived in the water and came up behind me and tried to bob my head into the river. I chased her around for a bit, finally catching her. I picked her up and threw her with a splash.

The thrill of it went down my spine to my dick. I got a huge erection. Carol drew up close to me and started trying to have a fight with me. She got close, but my dick was between us, and it touched her on the stomach.

It changed the tempo a bit; I saw a shocked look on her face and then a smile.

“Well, I’m not free 2000 baht for me,” she gave me a serious look.

“I’ll pay you later.” I nodded in agreement and told her to put me in. She wrapped her legs around my shoulders, and we fucked in the water. It was quite nice feeling the coolness of it all and the hotness of her pussy as I pushed in deep.

“What I really want is your ass,” I told her. “Your pussy feels good, better than your daughters.”

That cracked her up. “I’m almost 30 years older than her and have fucked a lot of cock since I left her father.”

We got into the shallows, and she bent over on all fours.

I put it in and watched her ass wiggle as I thrust it into her pussy once more.

“I can feel your full length. You’re quite a grower,” she said to me.

It was amazing to be able to grip onto a large ass as I fucked nice and deep. It seemed like there was a special bond between us, and she gushed on my balls. I held myself back so I could just enjoy the sensation of her pussy.

Carol reached back and grabbed my nuts, and pulled, telling me to shoot a load in her cunt.

I was already on the edge, but the extra contact and stimulation sent me off it. “I’m gonna cum in your pussy. I don’t care how many dicks have done the same thing.”

“Cum inside, it’s fine. I normally use condoms with the customers, but you’re not a customer to me your good friend who just pays for sex every now and then.”

“I like how you rationalise that,” I answered as I started ejaculating.

She could feel my sauce splurging out into her, and she knew that I was having an extremely good orgasm.

That’s all it took: one fuck. When Carol had to go back to the city, I packed my bags and went with her.

Nam was extremely upset. I had known her for years, but wondered if she was just playing me for the money that I was sending over, as she never came as much as her mother did.

Life is about seizing the moment and not letting opportunities go by. Carol was one of those forks on the road that I had to take.

Although it didn’t last forever, it taught me a valuable lesson.

Sometimes all that glitters is not gold, and what catches the eye is often a one-way ticket to fools’ paradise.