NICE ASIAN COWORKER . . . PART 2

NICE ASIAN COWORKER TURNED INTO COCK-HUNGRY CUM WHORE, Part 2 For the past couple of years I had know LH a/k/a “Little Hottie,” my Filipina coworker . For a solid year I had gotten close to her, made friends. Meanwhile, this conservative, shy and inexperienced Asian’s husband fantasized about turning her into a slut and having her fuck other guys. I made friends with him on xhamster, unbeknownst to LH. And he had no idea I worked with LH. Methodically I took my relationship with LH one step further, very slowly, first getting G-rated texts from her that turned into shots of bra and panties and finally tits and pussy. After many months she undressed for me in real life and let me jack off on her, but wouldn’t let me touch her. This broke down slowly too, first with a foot job, then hand job, until one day she was sucking my cock. I returned the favor soon after by eating her pussy and in a moment of weakness she urged me to fuck her. So here I was, fucking the wife of my xhamster friend, and I had fulfilled his wish, though I was sure he had no clue about it, nor would he know by whom. After the first time I fucked LH we did almost every single day. LH told her husband she had Friday night classes of some kind. He never asked for details, and she would come over, put on something hot and slutty, and we would get freaky for several hours. It had taken more than a year to get LH to show her tits to me in person but after that her descent into sluttiness was pretty rapid. She was soon after giving blowjobs and predictably only a week or two passed after that before we were fucking. And now we were fucking like rabbits. Very freaky rabbits. I couldn’t get enough of LH, a true Filipina LBFM, or her sweet tight pink pussy, her full and perfect tits with perfect nipples, or the rest of her incredible body. Except anal I had fucked , cum on and licked just about every millimeter of her body. Then one night, after several months of our regular Friday night dates, LH was running late. In the meantime a buddy of mine dropped by and we were on the front porch having some beers. LH pulled up and his eyes about popped out of his head. LH and I looked at each other and I introduced her as “a friend from work.” He was looking her up and down hungrily. I told him to grab another beer, I was going to go inside and get her some reports she needed for work on Monday. I pulled LH into my bedroom and wrapped my arms around her, kissing the back of her neck, rubbing my cock up against her ass through our clothes. I said: “Want me to get rid of him, or do you just want a quickie tonight?” I would rather get rid of the dude and have a few hours with LH. I had been thinking of the shit I would do to her all week long. To my surprise she said: “Maybe just a quickie” and wriggled her jeans down over her hips, bearing her ass to me and leaning over, bracing on the foot of the bed. I rubbed my cock along her ass until it was hard, then thrust in and we had 45 seconds of intense hard fucking. She bit back a scream as we got off, and then she climbed onto the bed, squirming, ass still pushing up and down, wanting more. She rolled over and looked at me. “Go get your friend,” she said. When he walked in LH was spread-eagled on the bed, stunning and completely naked. My friend dropped his beer on the floor. He was inside her in the next 60 seconds, thrusting in and out of her so hard the bed whumped up and down under their fucking. I watched and thought of my xhamster friend. What had I done? Was this what he wanted? Was it a good thing? She was beyond saving now, a true slut forever. I was pondering all this as LH pulled my jeans open and started sucking my cock hard again, while still taking from my friend. We took turns fucking her all that night, all three got hopelessly wasted and woke up in a daze of sunlight the next morning on my couch, all three naked, LH covered in dried cum, laying across both of our laps. We woke her up, fucked her again, all three took a shower together, which lead to more fucking, and then we helped a limping and sore LH to her car. She told her husband some unlikely story about going out with girlfriends after class, having too many drinks, staying over but lost her phone and couldn’t remember the number. She said she thought he believed her. But he also wondered about it a little. We chatted on xhamster the next night. He mentioned she had stayed out all night. “Could you imagine if she was at some dude’s house, being his little cum whore the entire night, doing whatever he said, maybe even for his friend, too?” “Damn, that would be hot, he said. I wish that was true. I love the shit you imagine.” I hoped he knew his mind. I was worried I had sent LH out of control. I decided to test that theory. The next Friday I had another friend over. She was polite to him, reserved, just like at work. Now, I know my friends pretty well, and this guy had the same Asian fetish that I did. He was beside himself checking out LH in her black dress, black stockings and heels. I got LH away from him for a second and kissed her, cupping her ass in the tight dress. She responded. She was horny and wanted to fuck. “Hey, why don’t you go out there and suck his cock?” I suggested. Without a word, LH walked over to him, put one heel up on the couch, on his thigh, and guided his hand up and down the curves of her leg. He looked her up and down, running his hands over the black pantyhose as she pulled the dress down to her waist and said “how’d you like me to suck your cock and you could cum all over my tits?” She did that, and more. We each took a turn fucking her before she left at her usual hour. That week at work, she texted me: “GONNA BRING ME ANOTHER FRIEND THIS FRIDAY? :)” Yes, she was totally off the leash now. By the end of two months all of my friends knew LH and I was a legend, the most popular guy in my circle of friends. There were eight of them by the end, and all of them wanted to come over every Friday. It got where I had to bring two or three over to keep the peace and prevent fighting over who got to fuck LH that week. Then we started planning bukkake parties for LH, pitched our money in and bought her a wedding dress, full veil, long white gown, white stockings, heels, the whole thing. She dressed up and took turns sucking our cock, and we would shoot our load onto the dress, and so on, until all nine of us had had a turn. Then we slowly tore off her clothes and took turns fucking her. We went through several outfits – nurse, cheerleader, stewardess, police woman, several different anime characters. Poor LH’s husband had no idea that she was out every Friday night servicing nine dudes, getting covered in cum, having the clothes literally torn off of her, and gangbanged. Next LH signed up for a Wednesday class as well. She liked me to blindfold her and bring random guys in to fuck her. It was hard work finding a guy that I thought I could trust, who didn’t have diseases and wasn’t an asshole. I would put listings in craigslist or somewhere and find guys who were into Asians, would post some pictures of her, without her face showing, to get them super excited, then interview them and finally lead them into the room where a blindfolded LH , sometimes naked, sometimes in an outfit that would turn any man’s knees to water, waited to suck their cocks or get down in doggy position and get fucked. She liked it when she never even got to meet them. She told me she didn’t want to know their name or even hear them talk, just liked the mystery of the randomness. So I instructed them accordingly. I was the second one to ever fuck LH, and I was there for the third through eleventh and was already worried before she started demanding random guys. How many had it been? 40? 50? I had lost count. Poor LH had become a cock-hungry cum-whore and I was responsible. I still chatted with her husband during this time on xhamster. I would tell him the stories as if they were made up and he would thank me, say he couldn’t believe how great an imagination I had, and he wished his wife was really such a slut in real life. Finally I had an idea how to end it. I sent a message to LH’s husband, told him I wanted to meet him. He didn’t understand, which was natural. “Well we can meet but I don’t think she’s going to want to have sex with you.” I chuckled at that. “I’m not going to try,” I replied. I just want to meet you, if you’re into other women I have a prospect for you. There’s this little Asian whore who likes to come to my house and fuck strangers while blindfolded. Are you free Friday night?” Of course, he was because his wife had class on Friday nights. When he got to my house we shook hands and I said, “You have to swear to me, no matter what, that you will stay completely silent and not mention anything you see here to anyone, especially – Especially – not to your wife.” He laughed at that and said: “No problem with that, she would probably divorce me if she knew I was fucking another woman. She’s not as open minded as I am.” “And,” I said, “you have to keep totally silent, you can’t say one word, okay?” “Okay?” “You swear?” “Yes, I swear.” We walked in the bedroom and there was LH, blindfolded. She had black lace gloves, thin silk black negligee, high-heeled “fuck me” boots, and she was eagerly sucking some guy’s cock. Her husband stood in stunned silence as he laid her back on the bed, spread her legs and started fucking her. He looked at me and I put a finger to my lips and made a “Shhhh” noise at him. We watched in silence as the stranger pumped his wife, shot his load, got up and left without looking at either of us or saying a word. Those were the rules. I said to LH: “Good news, tonight is a double header.” She smiled: “Good! White guy or black guy? Wait, don’t tell me! Bring him on.” She reached out with a blind fumbling hand, waiting to grasp some cock. I brought him back every Friday night for a month. On the final night, after she had given him a sloppy, cum-hungry blowjob and was wiping the thick jizz from her hair and forehead and spreading it on her tits I said to her: “There’s something you should know. I’ve been bringing you the same guy for the last four weeks.” “Why,” she asked, still blindfolded. “Because,” I said. “I have been training you for something.” “What are you talking about,” she said, “training for what?” “Remember when you told your husband you were in a class on Fridays? Well, you didn’t lie, you were in class, you were training.” “What?!” she asked. I pulled off the blindfold and said to her husband: “I give you back your wife, fully trained as a cock-hungry cum whore!!!” THE END