Daisy has been one of my oldest friends since moving to this part of the city. I had originally moved here with an ex-girlfriend back in 2006 for school and somehow stuck around after. While here I’ve made good friends and through luck one of them had a hot friend, her name was Daisy. I first met her back in Fall 2008 at a club. Both girls, I later found out are married.
This did disappoint me a bit but I didn’t mind since they were both gorgeous and very sweet.
Lacy is from the Nanjing area of China and Daisy is from Beijing. Very petite, nice body, only 4 years older than me. Lucky for me since I use to live there. Well life happens and I lost touch with both of them. As luck would have it, one day while working at a transfer orientation for my university, I ran into Daisy! We exchanged numbers and kept in touch since then. While at school, she would take me out to lunch and dinner all the time. Well, not all the time, but when we did meet, she insisted on Chinese or Korean food and she always picked me up in her very high end cars ($80k each). Always paid for everything and refused to allow me to pay.
If you couldn’t tell from the description, Daisy is loaded. Turns out her husband runs a few companies in Beijing that’s multinational and was able to buy a couple homes in California where we live. She was just to go to school. No job needed. Like I said, LOADED. (I later found out that during the recession, many Chinese bought houses in California and left one person to keep it as an investment.)
During our lunch/dinner dates, Daisy would always tell me how much she hates being married. Her husband sucks, doesn’t like her, etc. I listen and try to give advice but she’s just being a typical human being and wanting to vent. However, I will like to point out that at one time, we took a dancing class together that required us to practice alone at her place. No one was there. This brought some sexual tension but she always insisted that she was fine and didn’t need anything. Believe me, I started suggesting that she have an affair (not with me but in general since I didn’t have the confidence with a gorgeous woman like her), at least for the sexual aspect but she never said she’d do it. Certain nights, while I was asleep, she’d text me:
Daisy (1:15am): I’m so drunk
Daisy (1:20am): You should come over.
Me the next day.
Of course, the next day she’d say she had crazy thoughts and that everything was fine. Well, we still met up every once and a while and I’d make sexual jokes to her but she’d always reject in a cute way.
Fast forward a couple years of this.
Daisy goes back to Beijing for 4 months. In that time I don’t hear a word. While at my new job, I get a Facebook message from her while vacationing in Singapore.
Daisy: I miss you
Me: I miss you too!
Daisy: Can we spend time together when I get back?
Me: Of course! What would you like to do?
Daisy: I don’t care, as long as it’s with you.
Daisy gets back later that month and she wants me to come over so we could go for a swim. She also tells me to bring some alcohol for us.
Now it’s getting interesting.
I get some strawberry daiquiris since I figure she isn’t the type to go for beer. I arrive at her new place, which as it turns out, is a mansion. Not joking there at all. I drive up the hill for a driveway and behold I see a two story house that has 6 rooms, three bathrooms, and an amazing pool. Everything about this place screamed nice. Daisy gives me a tour of her massive house and while we walk past the pool, it’s pointed out that no one can see the pool at any angle.
Me: Lol so you mean I could go skinny dipping and no one would know?
Daisy: Yeah, go ahead, do it!
Me: …wait, seriously?
Daisy: yes, do it! Don’t be a chicken, it’s fine.
Do you think I hesitated? Well, yeah I actually did. One side of the pool is the house, the other side is a massive hill with trees all around. No way would anyone see us. So, like a chump, I decided to sit down in her massive lawn chair next to her and we began to drink and talk about our lives for the last few months. After a few drinks in, and feeling confident. (Thank you alcohol). I tell daisy to turn around as I strip and jump into her pool. The pool itself is about 15 feet long and at most maybe 5 feet deep. I take my turn swimming around in it but the water was damn cold. Even for the 93 degree heat, I was a bit constricted. After another drink and chatting with her, Daisy strips down to her panties, and the shirt and does a lap with me. Then goes back to sitting on the side of the pool where the stairs to get out are. My heart is racing because I see something happening but not sure what. During the conversation, I slowly move my way closer to her. As I’m between her legs, she grabs my naked butt and giggles, then falls back in a drunken stupor, when I bring her torso back up, both laughing, I connect with a kiss. A nice, long, extended kiss. It was pretty damn nice. The cold water on my lower body, the shade from the house now covering us as the sun retracts to a gorgeous sunset, and her lips on mine. As drinking goes, the kiss slowly moved to making out. With a raging hard on present, I started rubbing my cock against her panties making her breath heavily. A few minutes go by and without even thinking, I lay her back, pull her panties to the side and slip my hard cock into her beyond tight pussy. (Stereotype of Asian girls is that they’re really tight. Not true, in fact I believe it to be the contrary. Every girl is different regardless of race fellas.)
With her moaning loudly, I pump at her for a good 5 minutes, out in the open sun, on her pool deck. When I feel myself building up to explode (guys know what it’s like), I pull out and begin making out with her. (Good time to last longer guys)
Daisy: omg, what just happened?
Me: fun happened.
Daisy: You’re so big, I could feel you in my belly! (Exact words, not lying)
More kissing happens but as a horny male, I wanted to fuck this girl again. I had secretly wanted to bone Daisy since when I met her. If you saw the face I looked at, you would too. As I later found out, there were a few others before me, and I wouldn’t be the last one…
After a second round without cumming by the pool, Daisy tells me to get dressed and go upstairs with her to her giant room. Walking down the hallway in the second floor I reach her room. The room is filled with a bed that’s two king sized mattresses put together in front of a massive flat screen TV. The walls are bare with the exception of a few pictures and a shelf. I lay down in the bed while Daisy gives me a bottle of Vodka with cranberry juice and says, “Drink more while I take a shower.”
I lay there in this massive bed that could fit a family of four comfortably with satin sheets and duck feather comforter. God damn. It really did happen! I couldn’t believe it really; I had wanted this for as long as I could remember.
Looking around her room, I see pictures of her and her husband. My human side kicks in and I feel a quick stab of pain realizing what I was doing was NOT right. But, just then, the shower stops. I hear her change and stumble into the room with pj’s. Immediately she jumps on me and cuddles me like a Koala would to a tree during a thunderstorm. With no time, my hand was in her pj bottoms and we were aggressively making out. Still buzzed, and horny, I throw off her bottoms to reveal a nice bush.
I’m all for everything maintaining their pub’s in their own way but I love SMOOOOTH. In example shaved or waxed. Seriously, shaved/waxed pussy is BEYOND hot. I will spend time before/during/after sex going down on you.
Daisy: sorry, I ususally keep it shaved
I didn’t care, I still did the deed. Now here is where it got 10X more interesting for me. I was not a fan of blowjobs since most of the girls I’ve been with didn’t want to do it. Daisy demanded that I lay down and slowly pulled off my shorts. She gave me one of the best blowjobs I’ve ever had. Though I’m sure that doesn’t mean much. How about this; she gagged on my cock, sucked my balls and performed everything only porn stars are known for. I’ve been with a lot of women, but Daisy is one of three women that have given me mind blowing orgasms from blow jobs.
We began to fuck after that and the longer we went, the louder her screams got. The entire time I’m thinking, “where the hell did the sex crazed woman come from??” Daisy wanted to/and did stuff I couldn’t get my ex girlfriends to do. My mind was officially blown…then in a few minutes, my load was blown too. 😉
I cleaned up and used the restroom. When I came back, I cuddled with Daisy for another hour or so before I left. We talked about that and how we always wanted to do it in the past but never had the opportunity. Yeah right, we had chances, it was all you. I had to leave because, she was married, and her rich neighbors would start asking questions about a strange car at her place at night. So I said bye and made my way home.
The next couple times we met up, it was always to cuddle and watch a TV show with vodka. We always made out but she was hesitant to have sex. One of the occasions after getting drunk she asks me:
Me: you ok?
Daisy: do you want me to service you?
Me: lol service me how?
Daisy: give me your cock.
After that last blowjob, we fucked regularly. But there is MUUUUUCH more to the story of Daisy. That will be for another post, including our trip to a tropical city with a Kiwi friend of hers.