I am an Asian crossdresser living part-time. The reason I decided to dress is ever since I was little, I had been getting signals. First at my boarding school when I was fourteen, which is where that experience happened. Every Wednesday night was devoted to activities run by your adviser. I had an adviser who always made our group stay at his apartment. He would order some pizza, and show us movies he'd rented.
Mr. Hutchins was a burly man, with a scruffy beard. He had a bit of a pot belly too. He stood about 6'2", and always burped in public. At the time, I was 5'5", 100 lbs, and had scant pubes just coming in above my 2 inch cock. I was completely smooth all over. But, if I may say so myself, on the account of all the running I did with the cross-country team, I had a great, tight, firm ass. It looked real feminine, and in my short running shorts, the bottom crease of my ass would at times show.
Some of my team-mates would stare, then look away when I caught them. Then, after practice in the shower, some guys would slap my ass for fun. But, I could tell they felt a little guilty about it, on the account of my body looking so feminine.
So, that Wednesday, I had come back to the dorm early from cross-country practice. I had taken a shower at the gym, but everyone else had gone to the rec center to watch some tv before going to be with their adviser. I went to my dorm, Beatty, early. I wanted to see what Mr. Hutchins was up to.
I knocked on the door. I could hear some grunting and moaning inside. I peered through the door crack, and caught a glimpse of Ms. Stewart with her dress down to her ankles, head bobbing up and down. Mr. Hutchins was standing over her, with his hand on her head.
"She's giving him head," I said to myself, and kept watching. After a few more minutes, Mr. Hutchins grabbed Ms. Stewart closer, and jizzed over her hair, grunting loudly. She quickly got up and ran to the bathroom. After a few minutes, she came out, and left through the back door. Mr. Hutchins sunk into his couch and turned on the tv.
Knock, knock. I hit the door harder this time.
"Who is it?" Mr. Hutchins sighed.
"Lee," I said. "Just seeing what you're up to."
"Well, come in," he said. "You want to watch some tv before we have our advisee activity?"
"Sure," I answered, and moved in front of the tv. Only, I laid on my chest, with my ass right in the air towards him. My short shorts exposed my fleshy derriere. I could feel his warm glance on my ass. I turned around after a few minutes, and saw he was watching my butt intensely. I began peeling away my shorts to expose more of my ass.
I heard him grunt a little. He scratched his head, and started playing with himself. I got up, and moved towards him.
"Let me help you with that," I muttered.
I took his cock in my mouth, and like I saw them do it in the pornos, I took his cock all the way down my throat. I bobbed up and down, up and down. And I could tell he was enjoying it. After another seven minutes or so, he grabbed my shoulders, and turned me around, so my ass faced him.
Then, he proceeded to eat me out. God, it was unbelievable. My ass was really clean because I just came out of the shower, and he was going to town on it. He slurped so loud, I thought he was drinking a soda.
"Your pussy is so sweet!" he cried, jamming his index finger deep into my ass all the way to his knuckle. He was swiveling it around. When he brought it out, he put it in his mouth.
"I love the taste of your Asian ass!" he shouted. "I'm going to fuck me some asspussy now!"
He got up over me, and slid his enormous cock into my backpussy. It hurt like hell, but when it was in there, it felt so good. I started to whimper and moan quietly. As he thrust harder and harder, my grunts got louder and hoarser.
Just then, I felt him tighten, and then send a hot stream of cum into my anal cavity. After he thrust one last time, he pulled his dick out. I felt a huge weight out of my bottom.
I lay on his floor for a few moments, before he said, "Get the fuck out!"