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 Author: Milliford Jones
Title: Coffee Tea and Mei
Universe: Passions (of the Perverted) Series
Summary: an expat hooks up with a Chinese schoolgirl .
Keywords: warning!  Mf, ws, oriental, scat, con

   Disclaimer

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   Imagine stepping into an adult book store.  It smells like a mix of
cheap men's cologne and dark desires.  You go into a booth and see a
selection of animated movies.  Not the real thing, no real actors.  Anime,
it is.  Hentai.  It takes place in a universe where no one gets killed.  No
one gets hurt without having the hurt assauged.  No one gets fucked up
physically or emotionally without eventually resolving it.  And love
counts. This is the fictional universe of Passions of the Perverted.

   Please note these tales are intended for adults only.  They are
obviously fantasy and have n o correlation with the real world.  The
characters are likewise totally fictitious.  I neither endorse or take part
in any of the acts described, except for that act of fantasy itself, which
allows for extreme behavior and exploration, but does not even begin to
suggest that such behavior is appropriate.

   This disclaimer is unfortunately necessary in a world where even fantasy
is often deemed illegal, despite the fact that it is much healthier and
worlds safer than much less extreme actual risk taking behavior.

   It is with this vision and these parameters I present

   COFFEE TEA AND MEI

   COFFEE

   When I moved to Asia, I settled in Hong Kong.  It's safe, secure and a
great location to operate in and from, albeit relatively expensive.  I
eschewed Hong Kong proper in favor of a little sleepy fishing village on
Lantau island, an outlying island and part of the Hong Kong Special
Administrative Region.  I won't divulge exactly where.  Let's just say that
it was great being able to get away from the hustle and bustle of Hong Kong
at the end of the work day.

   One morning when I was sitting in my study in my pajamas, having my
morning coffee and considering the coming work day, I happened to look out
my window and across the way, and almost spilled my coffee.  What I saw was
a pretty young Chinese school girl sitting on some steps directly across
from my window reading a comic book.  I knew her from seeing her about the
village and on the ferry into Hong Kong every morning.  She had big lovely
eyes and a delicate, willow-like figure.  The girl was probably about 15 or
16 with long black hair.  Her skin was clear, but sun-browned, something
you don't see much in Hong Kong proper, but a lot in this village where
kids played outside all the time.  Her uniform was white with a blue emblem
in Chinese at her breast, a blue belt around the waist and a blue scarf
tied in front, but the thing that caught my attention was that she had her
legs spread open unselfconsciously and her skirt was hiked up on her
thighs. Even more enticing was the sweetest little camel-toe peeking from
under he skirt, showing plainly through her white cotton panties.

   Seeing an opportunity to oogle her sweet pussy cleft unnoticed, I sat
back and enjoyed this beautiful surprising view.

   As I studied her, and she turned the pages of the book, she shifted
about and hiked her skirt up even more.  My mouth started to water and I
licked my lips.  Then she spread her legs even more and I had an even
better view as the front of her panties rode up to better display the shape
and cleft of her pussy.  Thinking I was safe and invisible to the world at
large, I unzipped my pants, pulled out my cock and began to masturbate.

   As if on que, she suddenly looked up over her book and stared into my
window, directly at me.  She must have caught my sudden movement.  I was
shocked and fumbled to quickly stuff my dick back in my pants, but she
shook her head "no" very sternly.  With my dick out, her pussy barely
covered and across no more than 10 meters, our eyes met.  I could see her
eyes smoldering with something hot and she slowly inched her way up to the
next step to get a better view.  I nervously displayed my dick as
prominantly as possible.  She watched me intently, and nodded her head
"yes", still pretending to read, but with her eyes firmly glued to my hard
cock as I slowly began pumping my cock again.

   She watched for some minutes, staring intently at me as I put on a slow
jack-off show for her and staring alternately into her eyes and drilling
into the outline of her young cunt.  Then, suddenly, as if an important
decision had been made, she pulled her eyes from me and my hard cock and
looked around her.  Evidently seeing no one, she dropped the comic, reached
down and pulled the crotch of her panties off to the side, revealing her
beautiful, sparsely haired cunt.  It was a succulent plump little pussy and
I could swear I could see it glisten.  She reached down with her other hand
and began slowly sliding her fingers up and down the length of that sweet
crease.  My excitement was building and I stood and walked to the window so
she could see my cock even better and continued to masturbate for her as
she did the same for me.

   Then she surprised me even more.  She used her fingers to open her cunt
so I could see the pink interior and then began exploring herself, teasing
me with obvious intent.  She inserted a slender finger all the up into her
pink little pussy while she started to finger her clitoris with the thumb
of her other hand.

   I picked up the speed of stroking my prick and pumped my cock wildly as
my excitement started to build.  As if to match me, she started fucking
herself faster as well.  I felt my whole world concentrate into the image
of that honey dripping little cunt as my balls started to churn, my asshole
clenched and I hunched forward as if I could reach the girls young tight
fuck hole from across the alley.  As I saw her arch her back and raise her
round little ass up from the steps she sat on, I exploded in a thick frenzy
of orgasm.  I pointed my cock at her, cumming hard and splattering the
window in front of me, covering it with a thick glaze of splattered greasy
man cream.  I could see her eyes widen and I stared at her cunt as she also
froze in her own orgasmic paralysis.

   When she was finished, she put her panties back in place, smoothed her
skirt, and looked around again, and then back to me.  She smiled.  So did
I, mouthed a "thank you" and shoved my cock back into my slacks.  She waved
at me and I waved back.  Then she got up and went inside her home.

   After I caught my breath, I began to wonder at what had just happened.
Had I actually jacked off with a young girl watching?  and watched her do
the same?  I smiled in my chagrin.  It didn't even seem real, except for
the milky streaks of cum on my window.  I resolved to eliminate that
evidence and ran to the kitchen, got a wet cloth, then cleaned the window.
Then I shook my head and rushed about, getting ready for work.  In no time
at all I had dressed and ready to rush out the door.  Then I paused.

   I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but I had an urge to log into
telecommute that day, to work remotely, just to see what was happening
before I headed out.  I wanted time to puzzle out my experience and didn't
feel like fighting Hong Kong traffic if I could avoid it.

   Very quickly, I booted up my laptop and waited for the screen to come
up. As I did, I happened to look up just in time to see my little dream of
a Chinese doll go out her front door in her school uniform and backpack. 
She was off to school.  She looked up to my window as she slipped down the
walkway and hopped on her bike.  Our eyes met again and she gave me a shy
smile and a wave.  More boldly than I could imagine, I waved for her to
come over to my building.  Without thinking I rushed downstairs from my
flat in hopes of catching her before she rode past my doorway.  When I got
downstairs, she was waiting.  She looked at me expectantly.

   "You off to school?" I asked quickly.

   "Yes," she answered, with that slightly British/Chinese accent so many
girls in Hong Kong have.

   "Um---when do you come home?"

   She lowered her head shyly.  "I get home at 4 or 4:30," she answered.

   "Can I see you then?" I asked.

   "Where?" she asked softly.

   "Here," I answered nervously.  "Will you come to my home?  For tea,
maybe?"

   Her shyness made her voice even softer.

   "I will come."

   "Great!" I said.  "I'll be looking for you.  I really want to see you
again."

   She looked up with a brazen knowing woman's look.  "Me too." she said.

   And she was off without another word.  I watched her pedal away, nervous
as a school kid myself.  I had just done something I had never done before
in my life.  I had committed to a liason with a young girl without even
getting to know her.  I didn't even know her name.  And she had done the
same with me.

   I didn't quite know what to think, but I did know I hadn't felt this
excited in many years.  I rushed back upstairs, called into the office and
asked if I could telecommute for the day.

   "No problem," answered the boss.  "Just make sure you have that report
in my inbox before the end of the day."

   "Will do," I answered, and quickly went about logging into to the
office's remote system.  The report the boss was referring to was almost
finished already.  I spent the next hour cleaning it up, then left it to
sit.  I then rushed out to the local supermarket and bought the makings for
a picnic.  I also cleaned up my flat, such as it was.  I made the bed and
closed the blinds to make sure no one happened to spy me doing anything
untoward, particularly the girl's parents.  I almost felt guilty about my
intentions except I was no longer in control of things.  This girl, and
that surreal little masturbatory exchange that morning had somehow broken
any and all restraints.  I was going to have her if I could.

   I looked at my clock.  It was almost noon.  There were still hours until
the girl would arrive.  I was too nervous to eat and too distracted to take
a nap.  So I went back to my laptop, logged back on to work and spent the
next three and a half hours dealing with e-mail, preparatory reports and a
few odds and ends.  My concentration lagged, but I still managed to get
enough done to make my presence felt in and out of the office,which was my
real intent.  But then I looked up and saw that it was almost 4 in the
afternoon.  I went back to the report I had promised and hit the send
button.

   Then I quickly put on the hot water and made preparations for high tea.

   TEA

   Shortly after I had everything in place, there was a knock on the door.
I rushed to answer.  It was the girl.  She was still dressed in her school
uniform, still wearing her backpack.  She had parked her bicycle somewhere
out of sight.

   "Please come in," I said.

   "Thank you." she said, as formally as possible.

   She came in and took an offered seat on the sofa.  I got the tea and
plate of mini-sandwiches I had prepared, and placed them on the coffee
table in front of the sofa.  Then I sat down as well.  I served her tea and
the little sandwiches.  We made small talk.  I found she was Mei, a
fisherman's daughter whose mother had left some time ago for an accountant
she had met in her work.  She was pretty much left to her own devices and
was plainly looking for an escape from the life she had.  She cleaned
house, helped to clean and sell the fish her father caught and had little
time for normal teenage pursuits other than school and study.

   I felt an outpouring of pity and tenderness for her, and felt compelled
to reach out to her.  "I know life can be very unfair," I said.  "You
deserve more than that.  It doesn't sound like you are very happy with your
life."

   Mei smiled warmly, "I'm happy now," she said.  "I was happy this morning
too."

   I smiled back, more shyly than I knew I could and said.  "Me too.  It
was the best surprise I've had in I've every had, and sweeter too." Then I
laughed lightly.  "You would think I was a teenage boy talking to you.  You
make me shy."

   "Don't be shy," she said.  "You should be honest.  You should say
anything you want.  Do anything you want.  It's okay.  I want you to feel
free with me."

   I couldn't believe it.  She was giving me full acess.  At least that's
what I thought she meant.  I tried to make sure.

   "You mean anything?" I said.  "Anything I want?"

   "Anything," she said, but looking down at the cup in front of her.  I
slid my arm around her slender waist and pulled her over to me.  She came
meekly, as if she had no will of her own.  I kissed her lightly on the
lips. She kissed me back tentively, and I followed up more assertively,
probing at her lips with my tongue.  She parted her lips and allowed me
access to her open mouth.  She tasted like spiced honey.  I wrapped both my
arms around her and pulled her even closer.  She must have enjoyed the kiss
because she began responding with bold kisses as well.  She drew my tongue
into her mouth as deeply as she could.  Then she used her tongue to invade
my mouth and plunged it as deep into my throat as she could get.  At the
same time she pressed against me and writhed a sort of little dance in my
arms.  I felt her proud tiny nipples press against my chest, felt the heat
emanate from her and knew she was as ready for this as I was.

   I had already decided on a primal level.  I was going to fuck her. 
There was no question about it now, just a matter of how to go about it. 
How to make this willowy lovely woman-child my very own.

   After several minutes, knowing I needed a break before going on, I
asked, "Can I got you a cold drink?"

   "Yes." she answered breathlessly.

   "What would you like?  Tea?  Beer?  Wine?  Coke?  Water?"

   "I like beer," she said.

   I was a little surprised.  "Do you drink beer?"

   "Sometimes," she answered.  "With my family.  Sometimes at home alone."

   I got a bottle of ice cold beer and poured it into two glasses.  I gave
the girl a glass and she gulped it down and held out her glass for more.

   "Wow," I laughed lightly.  "You must be thirsty." I said.

   "I am.....a little," she answered, lookind down to my tented crotch.

   "Well, I'm thirsty too," I said and quickly sat down my glass, then got
another bottle and refilled both glasses.  Then drank the glass without
taking a breath.

   The girl giggled and then followed suit.  We both laughed.  The tension
was broken.

   "My name is Tom," I said.  "I work for an export firm in Hong Kong."

   "I am Mei," she said.

   "Well, Mei.  May I tell you I think I am already in love with you."

   Mei giggled again.  A little girl's giggle.

   "Me too," she said.  "I have been watching you for a long time.  I
always look up at you in the morning.  You work at your computer. 
Sometimes you touch yourself.  Always before I hid to watch, but today I
wanted to let you know I know.  I wanted you to know I look at you and
think about how much I want to know you.  I dream about you sometimes.  In
my dreams you always tell me you love me and show me your....your...."

   I was surprised.  "I had no idea," I said.  "This morning was the first
time I noticed you there.  But when I looked out and saw you sitting there
I couldn't take my eyes off you."

   We both sat silent for a minute.  Finally I broke the silence.

   "Want another?" I said, feeling the buzz and hoping to grease the gears
that would have us naked and nasty as quickly as I could.

   "Yes," she said.  So I poured two more beers.  This time we both slowed
down and took smaller sips.

   "Mei," I said, once again pulling her to me and sharing a deep sweet
kiss.  When we broke the kiss, she sighed softly and said "Tom" in a voice
so full of need and desire I wanted to cry.  Instead I said "Thank you for
this morning.  You are very beautiful and you gave me something very
special.  My heart still beats fast when I think of you."

   The girl giggled yet again without speaking, obviously waiting for me to
lead the way.  I pulled her close again.  This time there would be no
break, no pause.  I was going to take her as far as she would go into the
depths of passion and perversion.  I felt her button sized nipples against
my chest and I began to bite her neck lightly and suck at her earlobe.  She
groaned softly and I caught the tell-tale scent of her sex as she began to
get truly aroused.

   "I'm going to fuck you," I told her.

   "I know," she said.  "I knew this morning."

   I could now literally feel the heat between us.  "And you still came to
me,"

   She said, "I want to fuck you too.  Every way you want.  Teach me how to
fuck all the ways you want."

   I said softly.  "Have you ever had sex before."

   "No, never," she aswered.  "But I knew.  I know.  You will make me a
woman today."

   "Fuck yes, I will," I boasted and pulled her tight to me.  I kissed her
with unabashed hunger.  I nipped at her neck and she moaned and wriggled
against me, as if trying to merge with me.  I reached between us and began
unbuttoning her blouse.  She neither helped or hindered me.  Then I kissed
her again, probing into her sweet mouth, and began working my way down the
front of her neck and down to her small breasts.  I peppered her diminutive
cleavage with quick wet kisses and reached behind her to unhook the light
little bra she wore.  It unsnapped easily and I quickly sucked her budding
tits into my mouth.  First one, then the other.  She moaned and called my
name over and over again.  "Yes, Tom.  Yes.  My Tom.  My Tom." She pushed
her breasts to me, sighing and cooing my name again and again as I did. 
Moans of unrestrained desire flowed from her.  I continued sucking her as I
unbuttoned the rest of her blouse.  Then I rose up from her sweet tits and
kissed her mouth deeply once again.  By now she was little more than a
beautifully shaped of groaning protoplasm.  I also used this opportunity to
unbutton her skirt.  I continued kissing her as I reached down into her
skirt, past her smooth flat stomach and into her panties.  I could feel the
soggy texture of her panties on the back of my hand.  They are soaked, as
was my hand as I turned it to cup her sex.  Her pussy juice was pouring out
of her sweet little gash and washing my fingers and palm with her
efflusion.

   We continued to wrestle with our tongues.  I sucked at her saliva.  She
was now completely open to me, letting me guide her, to have my way with
her.  She was mine and I was determined to to take as much pleasure from
her as I could and give her as much pleasure as I could as well.

   My fingers quickly found the little furrow of her pussy.  I probed
between her delicate pussy lips, parting them easily, and inserted a finger
deep into her cunt.  She gasped and writhed against me as I started to
finger fuck her.  Despite her claim to never being fucked, she was no
virgin, but she was damnably tight.  Even so, I found her little dime sized
g-spot and began rubbing it.  She cried out and hunched against me.  I
dropped my head again and went back to sucking her tiny breasts, then
pushed her back on the sofa and moved off the sofa with my knees on the
floor.

   "You said you never had sex before," I said, panting.  "But you don't
have a hymen."

   "I broke it," she panted.  "I used a big carrot and fucked myself,
thinking about fucking your penis.  I bled on it, then I boiled it, then I
ate it." Then she looked into my eyes boldly.  "I want to eat your penis
too.  I'll suck it, and eat your---your juice," she said struggling for the
right word.  "I'll eat your juice and drink your urine too if you want me
to.  I'll do anything.  Everything."

   I pulled away from her, amazed.  She was an innocent and inexperienced,
but she was offering me her most embarrassing truth and very soul if I
would take it.

   "I bled a lot," she went on.  "It only hurt a little, but my virgin
blood ruined my school dress." She looked at me again, beseeching this
time. "Do you hate me for taking my own virginity?"

   "No," I exclaimned.  "I just wish I could have seen it."

   "I wish you had done it," she said.

   "Me too," I countered and shifted to kneel before her.  I drew off her
skirt, leaving her nude except for her panties.  I was almost afraid to do
what I had to do next.  So much so that instead peeling her panties from
her, I leaned in and began lapping at her tender cunt through the silken
fabric.  Mei squealed and wriggled against me as if to get away and feed me
her pussy at the same time.  Finally, I couldn't take it anymore and pulled
her panties down as she rose up slightly to let me peel them down her ass,
and then I pulled them off her long lithe legs.  Then I spread her knees to
see her sweet cunt bare before my eyes.  The beautiful sight of Mei's
lightly haired pubis made me want to eat her up.  In fact, when I leaned
forward the first thing I did was to nip lightly at her sweet cunt flesh,
the lips and tender flesh around her thighs.

   I began covering her stomach with kisses and love bites.  Then I draped
her legs over my shoulders, and then began to suck and lick at her
delicious drooling pussy.

   I felt immersed in the taste and scent of her.  It was fresh, but
distinct.  She began squirming and groaning in obvious bliss.  She grabbed
the back of my head and ground my face into her wetness.  I sucked at her
distended clit and at the tiny aperture of her cunt.  I was flooded with
her juice and I lapped and drank from that copious fountain like a man who
had never drank such a wine.  Suddenly, she cried out and came in torrents,
going into wild and uncontrollable contortions.  She bucked and ground
against me.  I stayed with her, reaching up to pinch her nipples, sucking
her clit and fingerfucking her sweet little cunt all the while, drawing out
her orgasm to the last possible sensation

   When she was spent, she collapsed onto the couch.  I rose back up and
kissed her.  She opened her mouth and sucked at my pussy flavored tongue.
Then she sat up.  There was a look of total surprise on her face.

   "What did you do?" she gasped.

   "I made love to you with my hands and mouth," I answered.

   "But what happened to me?"

   "Sweet girl, you had an orgasm.  "

   "I think if I have another like that I will die," she said.  Then she
threw her arms around my neck and filled my mouth full of her tongue again.
"You taste like me,' she declared.

   "Mmmmm, yes," I agreed, kissing her again.

   "I like how my hie tastes,"

   "Hei?" I asked.  "Oh, you mean you like the taste of your pussy."

   "Pussy?" she asked, confirming the English term.

   "Yes," I answered.  "your beautiful sweet pussy.  I like it too."

   She giggled and swooped in for another hungry kiss.  After a moment, she
stopped and breathed into my mouth.  Someting about that simple act felt
enormously erotic.

   "I like this very much." she said.

   "I'm crazy about you," I countered.

   "Really?" she asked, genuinely impressed.

   "Yes.  Very much.  This is very special for me.  This whole day is like
a magical story."

   "But you don't orgasm."

   "Oh, I will." I said.  "Many, many times I will have sweet orgasms
thinking of you.  Many times I will come while I see your face in my mind
and remember the taste of your pussy and the feel of your body.  I
promise."

   "Don't you want to come now?  With me?"

   "I would love to," I smiled.  "I want to come inside of you."

   I saw her eyes blaze.  "I want that too." She said.  "Can I use my mouth
on you?"

   "Please, yes," I practically cried.  "I want to feel your sweet mouth on
my prick.  I want to cum in your mouth and see you swallow it all."

   "My pleasure," she smiled.  "I'll eat all your juice.  I want to swallow
it and feel it warn in my belly."

   I quickly skinned off my slacks and sat down beside her on the sofa,
displaying my hard cock and enjoying her facination with it.  "Suck me," I
ordered her.  "Take me into your pretty little mouth and fuck it with your
face till I spray your fucking throat with my sperm.  Eat me, you beautiful
little bitch.  Now!"

   I saw a look of concern, if not a little fear, come across her face, at
my rough language, but at the same time a submissive acceptance came across
her, giving me the authority and control.  She didn't resist when I pressed
her face to my cock and meekly opened her lips to accept my pole into her
mouth.

   "Now suck me," I told her.  And she did as I said, wrapping her lips
tight around the head of my dick and sucking at it hungrily." She seemed to
get a sudden shock at the meaty taste of my dick, but then recovered and
took to cocksucking as if it were life's calling.  Suddenly, there was
nothing tentative about it.  She attacked my dick and forced it as deep
into her throat as she could, pulled off and gagged, but then dived down on
it even deeper, swallowing me down into her throat.  This was her first
dick and I thanked God I had the honor of enjoying her first effort.  I saw
tears running down her cheeks and heard her moaning as she ate my meat.

   "Oh you sweet little slut!" I groaned, placing my hand on the back of
her head and fucking hard and deep into her throat.  "I'm cumming in your
fucking mouth."

   I began spewing my cum straight into her belly, but then remembering
this was her first blowjob, I pulled back so I was cumming into her mouth.
I wanted her to taste it.  To see how she would react to the flavor of my
sperm.  Her eyes, which had been closed tightly in concentration popped
open wide as her tastebuds woke to their first taste of male sperm.  Then
she groaned in desire and began rubbing her pussy as she sucked even harder
to milk every last drop of cum.

   I gave myself over to her completely.  "Take it all," I groaned.  "Eat
it all."

   She groaned loudly as she obeyed me.  Draining me and swallowing every
fucking iota of male milk she could tease from me.

   As she pulled off, I sighed in sweet contentment.  I pulled her to me
and kissed her spermy lips.  "That was wonderful," I said.  "You sucked me
so fucking good.  I loved it."

   "I loved it too.  I want more now.  I want to feel you fuck me."

   "Good," I sighed, panting.  "I want that too," then began kissing her
gently.  "So let's begin again," I said.  "The first time was great, but
this time I want to be slow.  I want to feel everything."

   She just nodded slightly and again put her body and soul in my hands.  I
kissed her again.  Slow and deep, tasting her mouth and exploring every
nook and crevice.  I also sucked at her tongue, milking her saliva and
tasting it sweet, yet pungent from our shared oral love.  I cupped her tiny
breasts and reached around her to feel her small rounded ass.  I pulled her
to me, picked her up, and carried her into my bedroom.  I lay her down on
the bed.  She mewled as I lay down on top of her, kissing her all the
while. She cradled me between her thighs and began rubbing her pussy
against my pelvis.  My dick surged back into life at the feel of her wet
crease.

   I slowly reached down and placed my dick against the mouth of her
womanhood.  I rubbed the head of my dick between the tight crease of her
pussy until it lodged into that lovely little entrance.  Then I carefully
pushed my cock up into her tight pussy tunnel.  There was a simultaneous
"Oh!" as I entered her.  I didn't stop though.  Our eyes were glued to each
other as I slowly but intently entered her fully.  Our bodies so joined,
our eyes locked, her almond shaped beautiful brown eyes were wet with
anticipatory tears.

   "Now," she pleaded.  "Please.  Fuck me now."

   "It feels so good inside of you," I said, still not moving.

   "Yes.  But now, please." she said.  "I need you.  I need to feel you
fuck me."

   I happily acceeded, but I wasn't ready to hurry.  Cumming in her mouth
had given me the ability to enjoy her the way I wanted.  Against her
protestations, I fucked her slow, teasing her pussy tube with my thickened
dick gradually sliding into her a bit deeper with every lurch, filling her,
careful to grind against her pubis as I did.  Her pussy was silken smooth
and incredibly tight, but soon encased my full length in a snug tube of hot
moistness.  It felt so good, I wanted her to come with me inside her before
I had my own orgasm, but I wasn't sure I could make it.  I also found I
suddenly needed to pee.  Even with a full hardon, I needed to piss.  I made
a quick decision.  Without telling her what I was doing, I relaxed my
bladder and relieved myself inside of her.  This, along with my grinding
fuck, set her off and she started to come again.  Her orgasm was hot and
sweet.  For me, the very perversion of the act was intoxicating.  I'd
played at piss games with women before, but this was the first time I had
pissed inside of a girl as I fucked her.  My dick softened slightly, then
hardened even more as my piss subsided.  It was a surprise to me that I had
done this, but it spiked my hunger for her as well, and I quickly began to
fuck her, now with more vigor.  Now I was fucking her for my own orgasm.

   I now rode her hard and thrust deep into her.  She gasped and moaned at
my roughness, crying, "Yes!  More!  Oh!  So good!  Fuck me, my Tom.  Fuck
me with your big penis." When she began clutching at me and started to come
again, it was in perfect count point to my own orgasm, I couldn't think. 
We finished together as I poured my seed into her adolescent womb, soaking
her fertile pussy with inter-racial cum.  Stiving for the hybrid vigor that
comes with mixed babies, realizing only vaguely thiw was what was driving
me on.  Fucking.  Cumming.  Impregnating a young womb.

   Then I collapsed on top of her.  I quickly realized she was having
trouble breathing with my full body weight on her and rolled off for fear
of smothering her.

   "Oh my god," I panted.  "That was so good."

   "Yes," Mei said, "You did something inside of me.  It squirted before
you came inside me, but different.  What did you do?" she asked.

   I gulped, then admitted, "I pissed inside of you, inside your pussy. 
Then I had my orgasm."

   Her mouth dropped open.

   "Yes!" she said and grabbed me, rolling on top of me, and kissed me hard
.  Then she looked at me hungrily.  "I want...." she said, then paused
before going on.  Finally she found the word she needed "....everything.  I
want your piss.  Anything you want to do, I want." Then, abruptly squirming
around and raising up she straddled my face, with her gooey pussy in my
face and her thighs trapping me between them .

   "Now--you drink my pee, okay?"

   "Yes," I gasped.  "Anything you want." Her full fledged collaborater
into diviation.

   This was something completely outside of my experience or thought, but
it seemed perfectly unnaturally natural in this cross-generational, cross
cultural and suddenly wide-open incident.  This girl and me, thrown
together, had somehow opened the gates on perversity.  And I was loving
every second of it.

   Mei stared down at me.  "Drink me," she demanded, and quickly muffled my
face with her pussy, dripping her juices mixed with my cum and my piss all
over my face.

   "Drink me," she commanded again, and began to pee.

   I was in heaven.  That was my thought as I gulped down her piss.  I
grabbed her hips and pulled her even more tightly down on to my face.  I
glued my mouth to her cunt, sealing my connection to her urethra and
determined not to waste one drop of her hot nasty pee.  I tasted her piss
mixed with other essences, and all I could think was that this was perfect.
I was tasting an efflusion of me and her mixed togother.  That excited me
even more and I began to harden again.

   When her fountain of pee finally ceased I maneuvered her to reverse
herself until I had a beautiful view of her ass and asshole.  Likewise, she
had access to my newly hardened cock.  I couldn't resist the image of her
perfect asshole.  I began to tongue-fuck and suck at her ass.  She jerked
at the sudden awareness of what I was doing, but then she relaxed into it.

   "Ah!" she groaned.  Then she leaned her ass back onto my face.  Then she
added, "You're hard again," and I felt her grab my cock and then felt her
mouth envelope me.  She was unschooled in cocksucking and used her teeth.
This was the point I should have schooled her on proper cocksucking
ettiquite, but the truth is I like my cock handled roughly.  After a second
she said, "Do you like?"

   I pushed her ass up just enough to gasp.  "I love it."

   With that she threw herself into the cocksucking and sucked me boldly
and deep.  She gnawed at my meat and I groaned in my pleasure.

   Quickly I lost myself in the 69 as well.  I tongued her asshole as deep
as I could, sucking at her and groaning into her shithole.  Then something
started to happen.  Her asshole began to open.

   Suddenly she pulled away from my cock.

   "I shit," she said.  "I shit in your mouth.  You pee while I shit and I
drink your pee.  Okay?"

   I was shocked but couldn't stop myself.  This young girl was more
perverse than I was, and was showing me how filthy an innocent can really
be.  But I was already immersed in our shared experience.

   "Yes," I said.  "I want it.  Let me taste your shit."

   What happened next only ever happened in the darker depths of my
imagination.  I could never have imagined it before in my real life.  But
this was real and I was loving it.

   She shit a thin steady rope of bodily waste right into my mouth and I
gobbled it hungrily.  I wanted it all.  All of her, and she seemed to feel
the same way.  I ate her earthy tasting bitter shit and continued to eat
her ass.  Meanwhile I came into mouth, and then somehow managed to pee
again.  I realease my bladder and I felt, more than heard her gulp it down.
Not satisfied just to be the recepticle of my urine, she sucked my piss out
of me, as hungry for me as I was for her.

   When I finished cleaning the last of her shit from her asshole, and as
my pee slowed to a dribble I fell back in exhaustion.  I was gasping.  But
my little freak wasn't done.

   "More!" she whimpered.  "I need more." With that she went to nursing my
cock back to life.  I was surprised to feel the soldier raise to the
occasion yet once again without any encouragement from me.  This was more
than I had done since I was a teenager myself.  Once hard, and as I caught
my breath, I was more than happy to fulfill my duty yet again.  I began
probing into her cunt agan , slurping at her tiny clit through our
comingled soup..I ate out that sweet young girl with the single purpose of
giving her release.  Every so often, I dipped back into her asshole with my
tongue, but primarily focused on her cunt.  For her part, she never backed
off from my cock.  In fact, she held me tight by my ass, urging me,
spanking me and urging me to more action, even as she squrimed and wriggled
as I dug into her asshole and cunt with my tongue.  I felt my dick enter
her throat, but she didn't seem to gag or fight it now.  It was a welcome
intrusion and she seemed to enjoy it.  In fact, she seemed to do her best
to fuck me with both her face and her pussy at the same time.  To top it
off she managed to reach in between the cheeks of my ass and stuff a
slender finger into my asshole.

   That drove me past my breaking point for my final orgasmic realease. 
The last of my cum drained down her throat.  It was now my turn to feel
like I was going to die.  It was as if the last bit of my essence was being
sucked into the young girl's gullet.  My dick was frozen in the depths of
the girl's throat.  She kept struggling beneath me to keep fucking my
asshole with her finger too.  And then finally she reached her matching
orgasm.  It was magnificent.  She quaked and struggled, thrust and groped
and pushed away in turn.  It was as if she wanted both to keep going and to
push me away at the same time.  Then she became utterly still, and my cock
finally slipped from her mouth.  She closed her eyes in contentment and
fought to catch her breath.

   Now that it was over, I flopped over on my side.  After a moment I
climbed up beside her and we were facing one another.  I watched as she
regained her composure .  Then the girl suddenly gasped wildly and threw
her arms around me.  We kissed deep and sweetly.

   "I thought you were going to kill me with your penis in my throat," she
said, "But I didn't care."

   "I'm sorry," I said.  "But I have to tell you, it was wonderful.  That
was the best fuck I've ever hady."

   "Don't be sorry," she said between heaves.  "I loved it.  I wanted to
die like that, your tongue up inside me and your penis spitting into my
throat.  If I die like that, I'm happy."

   I chuckled.  I couldn't believe it.  I had finally found the perfect
freak for me, and she was a teen-age girl.

   "Well, thank you.  But I don't want you to ever die.  I want to fuck you
and suck you and eat your shit and drink your piss forever.  I can only do
that if you are alive and well."

   "Yes," she laughed.  "Me too.  I want that too."

   I kissed her again.

   "I taste shit," she said, then kissed me even deeper.

   "Shit and piss and cum and love," I said as we broke the kiss.  "I taste
all of it.  And I love it.  And I love you."

   She smiled.  "I love you too," she said.  Then we curled up together,
but after a few moments she jumped up.

   "I should go home.  I have to prepare dinner and my father will be upset
if I'm too late."

   "What will you say?"

   "Nothing." She paused in thought, then added, "But tonight I will tell
him I need to go to a friend's to do homework.  Very special homework."

   "You come and do some homework with me anytime you like," I said, not
really sure if I could deliver any more tonight.

   "I come tonight, after dinner." she declared.

   "Good.  I will be here waiting for you."

   She quickly dressed, then rushed off and I got up and sat down at my
desk again and opened the shade.  I watched her out the window as she
rushed back up the steps to her home.  At the door she stopped and waved to
me.  I waved back.

   Life here in the hinterlands had just become much more interesting, and
I needed to figure out how to telecommute much more often.

   For the time being though, I went back to bed and took a nap.  I
desperately needed to recharge if Mei really did visit me again after
dinner.  Which she did.  That night and almost every night afterwards.

   That was 12 years ago.  We've been together since that day.  She moved
in two years later, shortly after she turned 18.  We got married a bare six
months after that and to this day we celebrate our anniversary with a
honeymoon of debauchery.
   ~~finis~~