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(MF, prost, intr, bd, asian) *** Ky and I sat at the dining room table playing Gin while waiting for the delivery. It was about 8:20 p.m. on a Friday night, and "they" were overdue. Ky (pronounced Key) had hooked me up with these guys, cause he knew how lonely I was getting, and how tired I was of the usual bar scene. An overweight, slightly balding widower in his mid 40's doesn't always do so well there with most of the stuck up American girls, with their grandiose attitudes. Asian girls appeared to be a lot easier to deal with, more loving and willing. I met Ky, a Cambodian who escaped the Kamir Rouge in the 70's in 1981 at work. His story is right out of "The Killing Fields". He managed to make it to the U.S., got a good education and became a citizen. We remained friends after we both moved on to bigger and better things and he knew I was partial to Asian women since I would talk to him about them a great deal since my wife passed on. I asked him if he knew of this underground slave trading that went on between the U.S. and Asia. Girls (or whatever you had in mind) were "imported" into the States from a variety of countries and sold on the black market. Now don't get me wrong, I'm not into slavery, although I have to admit, I have browsed some of the S/M sites around the web and found it somewhat provocative, but I'm not in favor of non-consensual sex. I was just looking for something I couldn't find here. This trading wasn't just for slaves, but for any kind of companionship, marriage, affairs, etc. He told me he knew a friend of a friend of a friend that new of a friend that dealt in the trade, that he could introduce me to that could accommodate me. We had met Hu and his "associates" a month ago and negotiated a deal. It would cost me $6,000, half up front, which I thought was pretty reasonable considering what I was spending to date some of the low life western girls out there. In return he would deliver a variety of women to choose from. As we played cards, I could look across the living room through the glass doors to the patio of my ground floor condo, and keep an eye on the parking lot. A brand new Cadillac and a van with a lot of glass pulled up. "They're here!" I said trying to collect the cards, "Get the door." A large contingency of people quickly moved from the vehicles, across the lawn, and to the entryway. Ky opened the door and motioned them into the living room. 5 girls filed into the room, and lined up in front of the loveseat separating the living room from the dining room. they were followed by one of Hu's men, then Hu made his entrance to the dining room toward me followed by his second man. Ky closed the door as Hu and I shook hands. Hu dressed in a tailored suite, and looked like a Mafia Don, while his men dressed in street clothes and jackets, with obvious bulges where their weapons were. I thought "These guys don't mess around" while Ky looked a little pale. "Greetings M. Bart. It is nice to see you again." Hu said bowing slightly with a devious grin on his face. "I bring you Number One choice here, what do you think?" he said, waving his arm to present the girls. "Very nice," I said, "Have a seat. Glass of wine?" "You are most gracious, thank you." "Something for your men?" "No, thank you. And how is M. Ky this evening?" Ky just glared at him, like he hated him from a previous life. Hu chuckled lightly. "Have a seat, Ky," I suggested as I pulled the seat out next to me. "So, you see something that appeals to you?" Hu motioning to the girls. Ky and I looked them over. All were dressed casually and stood practically at attention, but looking down. They were all very pretty, and young. None could have been over 25. The first three had dark complexions, and were a bit scrawny looking. The last two more healthy looking and fairer but all appeared to need a bath and looked disheveled from wherever they came. I whispered to Ky, "The two on the right Japanese?" "Yes, the others Chinese." "The one on the left is Thai," Hu interrupted. "Can we see them nude?" I asked Hu, thinking pretty ballsy of me. He looked at me then nodded to Ky. Ky rose some and loudly, gave a short order to Hu's men in Chinese. I though this must be some fraternity I don't know about. The two men started motioning with their arms and shouting at the girls, and the first three started to disrobe. Then the other two followed along. One of the men closed the curtain. After a few minutes, there they stood, at attention again, five beautiful Asian girls, totally nude, for my viewing pleasure. I looked at Ky. He seemed transfixed with the Thai, I seemed to lean toward the Japanese. The men ordered them to turn 180 degrees to show us their backs, then had them turn back again. We scrutinized them closer. The Thai had curly hair to her neck, straight shoulders, 32B breasts, small nipples, nice hips and legs, and a Shirley Temple face, but with very evil looking eyebrows. She sort of smiled with attitude. China1 had long straight hair down to the middle of her back and parted off center with strands hanging in her face. Her figure similar to the Thai but with incredibly dark nipples that pointed to the ceiling, her face plain and unremarkable. China2 was the shortest of the group and had nice flowing shoulder length hair parted in the middle. This girl had the typical squinty eyes and a cute face, but no figure to speak of. Flat-chested, flat ass, and skin to the bone, kind of unhealthy looking Jap1 had long straight hair, with curls at the sides of her forehead. She had a harder face, with stronger Oriental accents, high eyebrows and thick lips on a small mouth. Larger 36D breasts with nice cleavage and large flat nipples, wide hips and large ass but with short stubby legs, and a big bush. Jap2 had long black hair to below her shoulders, parted off center, but with cute bangs to her eyebrows. She had large almond eyes on the prettiest face. Her breasts were large and well proportioned with perfect nipples that were hardening by the second. She had a soft round ass on near perfect legs, all in all the most complete girl of the group. After a few minutes, Hu said bluntly, "You make choice now!" "Not so fast, I don't even know anything about these girls." "What you want to know? I tell you!" "I'd rather ask them myself if you don't mind." "How you gonna do that, they hardly speak English?" "I have my interpreter here," I said pointing to Ky " We'll do it in the bedroom privately, so they can answer honestly." "You not use my girls! They not for pleasure yet unless you want them all!" Hu protested. "Relax, we're just going to take a closer look, and ask some questions, with the door open, alright?" We headed for the bedroom suite "Send the first girl in." Hu ordered the Thai to go with us. She protested thinking we were gonna do her. He ordered her again, then she went. When she got to the bedroom, I asked her if she spoke English. She looked her answer, so Ky spoke to her in Chinese. They had a quaint little conversation, I think Ky was buttering her up, she was smiling. I asked the questions, and Ky translated: How long have you been in America? Do you like America and Americans? Do you want to stay? What is your education? Etc, etc, etc. This gave us an opportunity to take a closer look at things like skin complexion, teeth, personal hygiene, how she'd look with my dick in her mouth, y'know, the usual male stuff. We also asked if she had been hurt or abused by these men, which she got pretty nervous about. Ky said she thought we were going to tell Hu this stuff, but we reassured her that it was just between us. She relaxed and said that they had been treated very well, and not even touched by anyone. I was reluctant about this whole thing that these girls were just gonna be a bunch of bimbo hookers, that's why I was taking my time taking a close look. I was spending a lot of money, and didn't want to rush into a mistake. I also took a precaution of making an appointment with a doctor friend of mine to thoroughly check out whomever I picked later on that weekend. The last thing we asked this girl to do was a little strange, we asked her to climb onto the bed on all fours to get a view of her ass and pussy. She gave us a strange look, but then complied. I had to hold Ky back. She was gorgeous. She was a tight little package. We thanked her, and sent her back with the others, and asked the next girl in while I made mental computations for scoring. We continued interviewing to the last girl. They all had their strong points and any man wouldn't be disappointed with any one of them. When the last girl came in, she appeared much more nervous to the point of shaking with goose bumps (even though it was August) She was sweet, and innocent and you could tell that she just had never been exposed to this sort of thing before. I asked her if she spoke English and she said yes, one of the few that did. We asked her the same questions. She tried to respond. "I see you're scared, but relax, we won't hurt you," I said. She shook her head. "Can I get you something, a drink perhaps?" "No," she said. "Do you need to use the bathroom?" She shook her head yes. I motioned her toward the bath, and closed the door behind her. Ky and I took the moment to compare notes. If he wasn't already married with children, he'd take the Thai in a minute. But we both seemed to agree that this cute little girl was the one for me. What we gleaned from the brief interview was that she was the best educated with the most ambition, but yet submissive enough to do whatever she was told. When she came back out, she seemed a little better, no goose bumps, but her nipples still stood straight out. She looked down most of the time, embarrassed by her nakedness, but she looked up for a moment and gave me a sweet smile that melted my heart. We all proceeded back to the rest of the group. She went back around the loveseat and took her place with the others, who were now kneeling/ sitting on the floor. Ky and I took our places at the table. Hu a little calmer after emptying the bottle of wine "So M. Bart, you have made a decision?" "I've decided on the little Japanese girl" I replied. "An excellent choice, I was going to keep that one for myself," he said Looking at the girl with his devious smile. "By the way, what's her Name?" I asked. "Yumi. Yumico Fujizawa," he said as he looked over to his men. He gave them an order. All the girls except Yumi got up and dressed quickly while one of the men ran out the door. When he returned, he dropped a duffel bag on the floor, which I assumed to be Yumi's at which point Hu stood finishing his wine. "Now M. Bart, we have an agreement, yes?" I pulled an envelope with the balance of the money from my pocket, and handed it to Hu. He in return handed me an envelope with the necessary papers for her to be here. We shook hands as Hu said, "It was a pleasure doing business with you, I hope you enjoy your purchase." With that, one man opened the door and they all followed Hu out leaving Yumi still on the floor. "These guys were making me nervous," I said to Ky. "They bad men," Ky replied. "Do you think they would come back and try and kidnap her back?" I asked. "I don't think so, they move a lot of merchandise, and have reputation to keep up." I patted Ky on the back, "Ky, I really appreciate all the help you've been, I couldn't have done it without you." "Oh no problem, as long as you will be happy now." "Well we'll see." "I think I'll head home, you don't need me now." "Thanks Ky, I'll call you." I walked Ky outside to his car. * * * When I came back in, she was crying. Tears rolling down her face, eyes closed. I walked to the back of the loveseat separating us and looked down at her, God she is beautiful. "Why do you cry?" I asked. She didn't reply, but started to compose herself. I picked up one of my cats that had come out from under the bed after everyone left and was now sitting on a dining room chair, and walked into the living room and sat down on the loveseat not quite in front of her. I put the cat to her chest, and she hugged it close while I wiped her tears from her cheek. She settled down, and stroked the cat. "Are you hungry?" I asked. She nodded her head yes, and continued cuddling the cat, a smile starting to form as the cat purred and talked. "How's pizza sound?" She nodded her head again. I called, and rounded up the necessities in the kitchen then took a piss break. * * * When I came back, she was still sitting there, you know, how they kind of kneel with their calves and feet out to each side, instead of under their buttocks like western woman do. She was developing friendships with the cats and smiling like a little girl with a doll. BING-BONG! Pizza guy. I paid the guy, him standing out in the entryway, didn't even look in or notice this beautiful nude girl sitting on the floor. I set the pizza down on the table and called, "Yumi?" She got up and scurried over quickly to me and knelt down on the floor before me, bowing. I pulled a chair out and lifted her by the arm and motioned her to have a seat. I tried to establish communications with her as we ate. "What part of Japan you from?" "Kanazawa in Ishikawa" "You have family there?" "Mother, father, younger sister." "Miss them?" "Yes, very much." "Well, I guess we could give them a call tomorrow." With that statement, her eyes lit up, and a big smile crossed her face, and she looked me in the eyes for the first time. "You can call Japan?" "Sure. It may cost a few bucks, but I don't see a problem." "Oh, that would be very nice of you to do this." With that, she relaxed with a contented look on her face, and continued eating. I sat across from her and had a hard time not staring at her, she was gorgeous and well mannered. Each time she leaned over to take a bite, her nipples brushed the edge of the table, and stood out a little more. I thought I must be dreaming to be this lucky, this wonderful girl here, I didn't even know, or know me, sitting naked, eating pizza, not objecting one bit. After we finished the pizza and cleaned up, I said, "Would you like to take a shower with me?" She agreed, then followed as we went to the bedroom suite. * * * In the bathroom, I prepared the shower, and was surprised when Yumi began unbuttoning my shirt, then my pants. After the last article was removed, she held her hand to her mouth and giggled. What a confidence builder. I didn't pursue the laugh, I was too afraid of what it was for. At least she didn't gag or hurl I thought, but also, this kept me from having too obvious a hard-on. We got into the shower, and Yumi closed her eyes as the water saturated her body. I took the soap and a washcloth and lathered the two up, washed her face then down her shoulders and arms, then came back up for her chest. Using my left hand behind her back for support, I lathered up those luscious tits and nipples, then her belly and pussy. By now, my increasing hard-on was rubbing against her hip and thigh lubricated by the soap running down her body and as I continued probing deeper into her cunt, she moaned as she began stroking my cock. I pushed the cloth deep into her slit, and she gasped deeply. Then up into her asshole, and massaged the two together for a few moments while she continued stroking me nearer to climax. I moved my left hand down her back and soaped up a few fingers, and worked one in and out of her ass, then dropped the cloth and continued in her pussy with my right hand, concentrating on her now extended clit. She worked my cock like a pro, faster and faster, and looked down at it the whole time as my hands worked her clit, pussy and asshole with the same rhythm. She moaned louder and louder, and mumbled something in Japanese I couldn't understand and soon, I could feel her shuddering and as her orgasm started, she closed her eyes and tilted her head back "Oooohhhh" ing the whole time. I couldn't hold back any longer and as she stroked, I blew my load all over her thigh and bush. She pumped and pumped, and squeezed the cum out of my dick, and looked down curiously as the goo mingled with the shower water and dribbled down her leg. She looked back at me with the same curiosity, those big dark eyes wondering, and I wanted to kiss her sweet lips but refrained to keep her a little off balance. I wanted so much to fall in love with this girl, but at the same time, wanted to keep her curiously submissive, and didn't want to spoil her right off. We held each other for a while, and I knew that this girl was what I had been looking for. We caressed each other's body a while until we were rudely interrupted by the hot water turning to cold. Yumi followed me back into the bedroom. I laid her down on the bed and started to massage her clit again. The more I rubbed, the more she parted her legs for me and the damper she got. I slid off the bed onto the floor to get a better look at this most perfect Asian cunt, which was, just at the edge of the bed now, and pushed her leg up, resting her feet on the bed. It's amazing how their hips can allow their legs to spread so much wider apart than western women, that she formed an "M" with her pussy at the bottom of the "V" part. Allowing me full access to her, I inserted two fingers, and licked her clit while I reached for a cock shaped 10" dildo from the nightstand. When my tongue touched her, she bucked and started her second orgasm writhing back and forth and moaning loudly. By now, she was just dripping wet, when I pushed the dildo into her, and she bucked violently again, screaming in ecstasy. I worked the dildo in and out and was amazed the she took a good 8-inches of it till it bottomed out. Continuing to work the dildo, I crawled back on the bed, and positioned myself beside her on my knees with my cock at her face. She looked at it with that sweet smile on her face, and I rested it on her lips. She kissed the underneath of it, then used her tongue to lick the entire length of it, and bit at it teasingly. As I struggled to reach the dildo from my angle, I led one of her hands to take over which she did perfectly, continuing to work it in and out of herself. As she opened her mouth to groan, I pushed my cock in, which she willingly accepted. As she worked her dildo in and out, I worked my dick in and out, the vision bringing me to a boil and ready to spill over, I just couldn't resist pulling out, and painting her face with my cum. She didn't care, she was going to town with that toy as I shot the first two wads on her face, then put it back in her mouth where she milked the rest of it dry. I leaned over next to her when I finished and watched her continue to play as she looked at me smiling. Wiping my finger across her cheek scooping up some of my cream, I smeared it to her lips and into her mouth. She sucked my finger clean, and I continued this till her face was dry. When we finished, Yumi curled up in my arms, dildo still implanted in her cunt, and we dozed off to sleep. 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