NY Minute

Every summer I go to the beach for some excitement in the sun, and this summer was not any different. It was the first day of summer, and the weather was hot and humid. It felt like it was a blazing 100 degrees at the beach. I parked myself at a nice spot away from the kids building sand castles, laid down my big blue towel, and set up my white beach umbrella. I enjoyed the view of all the half-naked women running around playing volleyball and sunbathing. Checking out all the sexy New York women on the beach, I could not help screening erotic images in my head of me chasing them with my dick on this beach. I took off my white tank top, and started doing stretching. I caught a few women smiling at me and checking me out. I love the attention!

As I listened to my favorite summer anthem, “Summertime” by Will Smith on my iPod Touch, I felt a soft tap on my shoulder. I turned around and there stood a short petite exotic-looking Asian woman clad in a black bikini. She had nice brown eyes and long black hair. She looked like a living figure of Mulan, but with a flawless caramel complexion.

“Hi, I wondered if I can chill here with you.” She said.

“Sure, you’re sexy enough to chill with me.”

“Thanks.” She replied.

She laid her pink towel next to mine and got comfortable. I liked the black sandals she had on her feet. In fact, I like everything about her body from her head down to her perfectly pedicured toes. I maneuvered my beach umbrella so we could sit under the shade, drink cold bottled spring water, and listen to some music.

“What is your name?” I asked her.

“I don’t tell men I just met my name until I really get to know them.” She continued. “You can call me Untamed.”

“Why Untamed?” I was curious to find out.

“Once you get to know me, you’ll find out that I’m uncontrollable and the spiciest Asian girl ever.” She smiled. “What is your name?”

“Well, I don’t tell women I just met my name, but you can call me Mar’e.” I responded.

She laughed and said, “Mar’e? That’s cute. Are you from New York?”

“Yes, I am originally from Harlem. Are you a fellow New Yorker?”

“Yes, I’m a New Yorker! I love this city! How old are you? You look young.”

“I’m twenty-nine.” I answered.

“Wow, you looked twenty-two.”

“Black don’t crack, baby.”

She laughed and said, “I may be Asian, but I find black guys fairly attractive.”

“I find exotic-looking Asian women like you sexy. I like your complexion. Are you mixed?”

“No, I’m just Asian, Japanese to be specific and born in Japan too. Look at you, every muscle on your body is well-defined.”

“I love working out and staying fit. It’s definitely genetics.” I smiled.

Over the next two hours, we laughed, flirted, and became comfortable. It felt like we already knew each other. She told me that she studied art, and was working on her portfolio. I liked that she was an artistic person like me. We left the beach together, and I walked her to the subway.

“Where are you staying at?” I asked her.

“I’m staying at the Sheraton New York Hotel and Towers in midtown Manhattan.”

“Do you have plans for tonight?”

“I’ll be at the Knight Lounge around midnight. I like that nightspot.” She smiled. “You should come; I would like to see you there.”

“I’ll be there in a New York minute.” I promised. “You better look sexy!”

“Okay, I’ll see you tonight. Maybe we might do more than just dance. Oh, my name is Asa Akira.”

Asa winked and walked down the subway. I could not wait to see her later on. She intrigued me with her nickname and personality. I had a strange feeling that my night with her was going to end right!

I drove my white Ferrari 430 Scuderia to the Knight Lounge. I walked in dressed in my Gucci clothes and designer shades impressing the women that were standing by the door. The Knight Lounge was huge and the swirling dimmed lights and lasers above gave it a nice futuristic effect. Young partygoers of various nationalities packed the dance floor, which I like. There were African-Americans, Caucasians, Asians, and Hispanics having a great time. I did not see Asa so I snagged a bar stool and ordered Coconut Cîroc mixed with Sprite.

I nearly dropped my drink when I finally saw Asa. She looked stunning in her black dress. As Asa got closer, I knew she was not wearing a bra. If Asa was not the hottest woman in the club, she was close. I think almost everybody paused for a minute to stare at her. Asa gave me a nasty smile when she recognized me sitting with a drink in my hand.

“Why are you sitting down?” She asked.

“Because I’m cool,” I told her.

“Come on, dance with me.” Asa said.

On the dance floor, we were in our own erotic world. There was a definite air of sexual tension. We made a lot of eye contact and flirted. I smoothed it out with my uptown style and Asa surprised me with her dance moves. She moved well with the rhythm of the hip-hop and R&B music. Thank God, the club was dark because Asa’s tits occasionally popped out of her dress, which had me chuckling and aroused. Asa was somewhat embarrassed, but she did not care as we continued to bump and grind. Asa rested her hands on my hips and swayed with the blaring hip-hop music. We locked in a tongue-tangling kiss. We kissed many times that lasted several minutes. I could tell that people around us were staring. I knew Asa and I did not care. Both of us enjoyed all the attention we were getting. The deejay put on Mariah Carey’s “Touch My Body”, and the song had a desired effect on Asa. Her hands roamed over her slim body and she moved her hips smoothly. As I watched this provocative and exotic dance, Asa turned me on beyond imaging. I wanted to expose my big dick to her, and fuck her in front of everybody. When the song ended, she burst out laughing.

“That was hot, baby girl!” I complimented her.

“You like?” Asa asked with a smile.

“Hell yeah,” I responded.

As we danced for two hours straight, the darkened club felt as hot as an Arizona desert. I had my shirt unbuttoned, but the heat definitely came from Asa. She looked sexy sweating like a wild girl in church. The sharp but pleasant aroma of her girl-sweat enhanced her pricey perfume. I licked her neck and my hands roamed freely on Asa’s body. Her ass was on my dick, and I knew she felt my manhood getting bigger.

Asa cupped a hand over my ear and whispered, “Are you ready to leave? I want to do something more exciting.”

“Let’s go.” I said.

We left the club and decided to walk instead of driving to the Sheraton since the weather was still nice. We were both tipsy and very horny. We walked arm in arm, kissing and laughing. Occasionally, we pulled each other into the shadows of a building to kiss and get our feels on. I had a raging hard-on knowing that Asa was not wearing any panties.

“You are so beautiful.” I told her.

“Are you going to fuck me good tonight?” Asa asked.

“You know, I am.” I answered.

“Are you hard now?” Asa squeezed my balls.

“Hard like a bullet.”

Asa put her hand down my pants and let out a very audible gasp when she felt my dick. I wished I could have taken a picture to captured Asa’s facial expression. It was priceless!

As we walked through the hotel lobby, I had my hand on Asa’s ass. We turned heads in the lobby as if we were Jay-Z & Beyoncé. We got on the big golden elevator and had it all to ourselves. The doors closed, and we started kissing. I pressed her against the wall and squeezed her tits. She moaned softly in my ear. She pressed the eleventh floor, and pulled down my pants. I was hoping to enjoy the sensation of her warm mouth, but I heard a loud “bing.” No!

The elevator door opened, and two gorgeous blond-haired women garbed in white dresses walked on. They looked over at us and smiled. Asa and I tried our best to pretend nothing happen, but I do not think it worked. The two women glimpsed at the huge bulge in my pants, and chuckled. They rode the elevator with us until we got off at the eleventh floor.

“Good night, ladies.” I told them.

“Good night! Now finish the job, big man.” One of them responded.

“Oh, definitely,” I laughed.

There was nobody in the hallway, Asa stripped down naked exposing her luscious body to me. She had a vertical clitoral hood piercing and silver bar bells through each of her nipples. Asa definitely surprised me with her piercing. She raced down the hall laughing. I grabbed her clothes and hurried behind her. Asa put the key in the door, and we did not waste any time jumping inside.

“Take those clothes off!” Asa demanded.

I obliged, and shed my clothes off in record time. I kissed Asa deeply, and palmed her ass. I lifted Asa up and pressed her against the wall with ease. I held her hips and pumped her full and hard. At first, it was painful for her as she moaned and squirmed. Her breathing became rapid and shallow as she got used to me. I rammed away, making her moan and occasionally issued a joyous yell.

Asa pushed me back a little and I watched, as she stood there with her mouth open, unable to say something and her slim body trembled from top to bottom.

“Are you okay?” I asked.

“That was so good!” She replied. “I want to suck your dick.”

Asa knelt before me, and grabbed my dick. She practiced an art when she took me in her warm, wet mouth. She slowly ran her tongue up and down my dick, and then sucked it as contentedly as a baby suck at its mother’s breast. In between slurps, she gazed into my eyes, while my dick rested on her lips.

“Oh my God, you’re amazing!” I said to her.

After a few more licks, Asa stood up and led me to the dimmed bedroom. She lay on the bed and I licked her pussy. I touched it gently, and put two fingers inside her pussy. Asa was wet, and I rubbed her pussy up and down while my fingers slide freely around.

“Oh, my God, fuck!” Asa hollered. “Yes!”

Her body moved up and down, and around, it was hard for me to keep up with her earth quaking orgasms, but I managed to keep my wet tongue stuck to her pussy, because I wanted to taste her so much. I drove Asa crazy when I smacked, licked, and rubbed her pussy down. My tongue action was so intense, that she tried to crawl away backwards, but I pulled her back to my tongue. Asa squealed, giggled, and squeezed my head. I felt her body shake, as she had an orgasm.

“Give it to me, baby.” I said, as I drank her pussy juices.

“Fuck.” She sighed.

We maneuvered in the 69 position, having an erotic session of licking and sucking each other’s intimate parts. Asa was on top devouring my dick and I was on the bottom tonguing and fingering her wet pussy. We brought ourselves to a state of sexual frenzy. Asa would look up occasionally and shrieked her excitement. She sounded sexy as I tongued her wet clit. I smiled at the sounds I made. Squish. Squish. Squish.

Finally, I was directly behind her, with her ass in my face. I stuck my tongue out and gave her ass the best tongue action ever. Asa squealed as she felt my tongue teasing her asshole. She soon groaned with unbearable pleasure as my tongue discovered her secret depths. I got Asa’s ass sizzling as she wiggled and moaned with pleasure.

“Oooh, my sexual chocolate, you know how to eat an ass!” She moaned. “You are so fucking good!”

“I love eating your ass, baby girl” I replied. “I’m going to show you how bad I want your pussy.”

I crawled on top of her and sunk my throbbing dick into her pussy. Asa grabbed my ass and pulled me in as deep as I could go. We fucked as if this was our last 24 hours on this earth. I briefly glanced at my dick moving in and out of Asa’s shiny shaved pussy. We started a rhythm that got the bed shaking.

“Fuck it! Deeper!” Asa cried.

“That’s right; I’m going to give it to you deep.”

Just how she wanted it, I went deeper. I knew I hit her exotic spot, as her body popped up. I quicken the pace, pounding her pussy faster and harder. It was as if somebody put an Energizer battery in my back. I was in the greatest sexual zone as I watched Asa’s eyes spun in the back of her head. She seemed lost in a welter of extraordinary sensations beyond description.

“I’m cumming!” Asa screamed.

She dug her nails into my back. I stifled her scream by putting my hand over her mouth. Her pussy milked my dick as I rubbed her tits and pinched her erect nipples. The rate I was fucking, I did not think I was going to stop. Truthfully, I did not want to stop because I wanted this feeling to last as long as possible, but my dick was ready to shoot.

“I’m about to cum!” I announced. “I can’t hold it any longer.”

“Give me all of it, Mar’e.” Asa said.

“Here it comes!”

I exploded with the most intense orgasm I had in weeks. Asa rubbed it on her tits and licked her fingers clean. My coated dick was still erect and Asa gave it a few strokes. She gazed at me with a big smile on her face.

“I have to have more, I can’t stop. I like chocolate.” Asa admitted.

Asa surprised me pleasantly with her sexual stamina and grateful for the amazing fucking and sucking I had just received. If she wanted more of my dick, I was down to give it to her. I propped Asa up on all fours and fucked her doggie-style. The way she controlled her muscles was exquisite. She gripped my dick tightly. I pulled her hair while I hammered her ass hard and fast, which drove her wild.

“This ass is mine! I love fucking your ass!”

“That’s right, fuck it! Fuck me! I feel your balls slapping my ass.” Asa moaned.

After pounding Asa’s ass for a few more minutes, she wanted to ride me. I lay on my back with my dick standing tall like the Excalibur. Asa climbed on top of me, and guided my dick back in her pussy. She rode me like a crazed woman, screaming out her orgasmic pleasure. I felt her trembling as she moaned from deep inside her body.

“Cum on this dick, baby girl,” I expressed. “I want you to release like you never have before.”

“Yes, make me cum!” She said softly, as she shook.

“I am, baby. I’m going to cum too!”

In seconds, we both climaxed, and Asa fell on top of me as her body went limp. She did not move and the bed was wet. The smell of pussy, cum mixed with perspiration filled the room. I rested for a few minutes before I got up and stood by the window looking at the Manhattan skyline. The breeze felt good as I gazed at the beauty of midtown Manhattan. I felt like I was on top of the world, and New York City was mine. I do not know how long I was standing by the window because when I turned around, I saw Asa sitting up still nude with drawing paper and charcoal.

“Asa, what are you doing?” I asked.

“I’m drawing you, don’t move.” Asa said.

“Why? I feel like I’m telling Manhattan to kiss my ass standing here butt naked.”

“Don’t worry; I’ll be done in a New York minute.” Asa grinned.

I smiled and said, “This picture better come out hot! I hope I remember where I parked my Ferrari.”

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