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Soo Kim (ff, asian)
by lvlane@hotmail.com
Date: Jun 1998
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Alright then.... there is my story of Soo Kim. I have told
quite a number of you how I was homeless for several months ...
well, more like nearly two years .... living on the streets from
Kansas City to Seattle, and then down the coast to Portland, San
Fransisco and Los Angeles where I got sent to Seoul Korea for a now
defunct magazine. From Seoul I was on tdy (temporary duty) to Camp
Casey to observe a Division level field problem as maneuvers were
called. Outside of Camp Casey was the little village of Tong Du
Chon. After hours there was little more for Rhonda to do than hang
out in the local clubs, drink, listen to the music the gi's played
on the juke boxes and wish she could approach SOMEONE for a joint.
After several nights out on the streets, up and down both
sides of the strip, Rhonda was sitting in a little club with an
American girlfriend. Just a few minutes before the gi's would be
allowed to go to the village five girls walked into the bar
followed by two older women. The two older women were each a
generation removed, from the five girls and the two one from the
other .... like an older sister, maybe a half sister or step
sister, and a grand motherly type. The mama san gave some brief
directions to the older sister type who in turn went to the five
girls, sitting in a booth giggling and teasing one another. They
immediately got serious and paid very close attention to what the
older girl was saying.
I continued watching with Teresa as the gi's came and took the
girls out one by one, but only four of the five girls leaving the
fifth sitting there drinking one drink after another until she was
waaaay fucked up! She was soooooo drunk! And she was the without
a doubt the homeliest poor little girl Rhonda had even seen .......
GAWD, the poor girl, Rhonda thought. There was no one who was
going to take her to her hootch, except Rhonda! Immediately Rhonda
saw what was happening to the poor girl and had sympathy for her.
She scooted over to the table beside her, scooted a chair up next
to hers, then adjusted herself up against the korean girl. Rhonda
got friendly with her and over the course of the evening became
fond of her. She put her arm around the korean girl and they
looked into each other's eyes and, as has been said before, "they
just knew".
She confided in Rhonda later that she knew she was going to
fail at this prostitution thing here in northern South Korea. Soo
Kim had grown up in a family in Teague, had got herself into some
trouble or caused some trouble that must have cost her family an
inordinate amount of money. It was Soo Kim's responsibility to
repay the debt and pay for her offenses. She was therefore moved
in to live with an "aunt" up north. The "aunt" could have been
literally anyone named Soo, in Tong Du Chon or Ouijambou, Pusan,
anywhere north of Seoul, or any number of other sites where there
were American military facilities.
And yes, Soo Kim would fail as a prostitute. Rhonda went on
to relate ....
That night I went with Soo Kim to her hootch. She was so
drunk she would never have made it home safely. She would have
passed out on the street somewhere and might have been easily
killed by a passing car. Just about anything could have happened
to a passed out drunken little korean girl. And I say little
because she couldn't have been over fifteen years old.
Incidentally, the girls are made up and dressed up to look
considerably older than they are. Any one of them could have
passed for eighteen in a heartbeat in the U.S. She guided me to
her hootch as I supported her and kept her walking, whether it be
in any form of an even ALMOST straight line or not. Several
minutes elapsed just going up the steps to the balcony around the
second floor of the typical stucco town house where Soo Kim lived.
Inside the hootch, Soo Kim sat down on her little floor mat and
promptly fell over and went to sleep. Hopefully went to sleep that
is, and didn't completely pass out and begin puking in her
unconscious stupor.
I looked around her little cubicle, actually larger than any
other hootches where I had visited. There were the typical
military trappings around, radio, tv, stereo, tapes and cd's,
obvious px items. She may have lived at one time with a gi or was
presently living with a gi who was simply out in the field. My
knowledge of the military, the army in particular, had increased
considerably as I spent more time traipsing around the barren
mountain sides north of Seoul or big flat meadows rolling hills
of that part of Korea south of Seoul. I was on assignment for an
(unnamed) international magazine with a branch office in Seoul.
However I often managed to go north to visit the three combat arms
of the army, the infantry, cavalry, or armored brigade and the
artillery. Part or all of them were in the field, or out on
maneuvers, at any given time.
Among the cds and tapes I found music which I could remember
appreciating when my older sisters were still at home. I put on
Crosby, Sills, Nash and Young, the album before "Deja Vu". I never
remember what that one was called. I liked them only from Deja Vu
on. Music droned on in the background as I continued to look
around the hootch, finding more and more evidence of a current
military resident. There was just far too much clothing and too
many supplies and too much equipment to be leftovers. No, Soo Kim
was definitely someone's live-in, his muse. She could only hook on
the nights he was away. I had to interfere with that, but how?
Okay, I thought, that will work. I'd have to keep in touch with
Soo Kim and learn when boyfriend would be out in the field and when
she could come back to Seoul with me. My plan conceived I sat down
next to Soo Kim on her pallet on the floor.
She was tossing and turning in a fitful sleep. After a few
more minutes of fidgeting she finally reached down to unfasten the
front of her jeans and unzip them. You know how they say, the more
beer you drink, the better the opposite sex looks ... well ...
Well .... just well, for now ..... She loosened them before she
returned to her fitful sleep. I sat looking down into her open
jeans and seeing her sheer panties. They were so sheer I could
almost count individual pubic hairs. I couldn't resist reaching
out to touch her gently on her little pubic mound. Very slowly
increasing my pressure on her mound and the very top of her pubic
hair, she began to become excited even in her state.
She brushed my hand and fingers away once, then a second time.
She awakened for a moment, raised up and looked at me. She very
consciously looked deep into my eyes and our minds connected for a
fraction of a second. As if telling me telepathically that it was
alright to keep touching her, certain vibrations or electrical
impulses were sent back and forth between our minds before she laid
back down and fell asleep for another few minutes. For the longest
time I sat imagining myself touching the front of those panties,
feeling that tiny amount of bush on her mound, feeling those tender
little puffy outer lips until I touched her. OOOOhhh she felt so
wonderful through her rather brief panties. Slipping my fingers
down inside the front of her pale blue panties, under what seemed
to be an uncomfortably narrow elastic waistband, I felt her for the
first time, barely running my fingers across the very tops of her
sparse pubes.
She stirred several times before brushing my hand away again,
or, rather trying to brush my hand away. It was inside of the
ribbonlike narrow waistband of her panties. She took hold of my
hand and pulled it out, gesturing to me ........ At the moment I
couldn't recognize her drunken undecipherable international sign
language for having to get up to go to the toilet. Getting up to
her feet and stumbling a time or two or three, she stepped over to
a cabinet to retrieve a small metal basin with a folded cloth in
the bottom. Handing them to me she took out the cloth. She held
onto the white cotton square cloth folded into more or less
fourths. Soo Kim offered me the metal basin and indicated for me
to hold the basin beneath her. It was then that I fully recognized
the unmistakable international sign language for having to get up
to go to the toilet.
Little wonder she didn't want to go the banjo. In their
little quadrangle the banjo was located on the ground level and in
the far corner from her opposite corner second story hootch. That
would mean down those stairs again and back up them. There was NO
WAY that was going to happen! Not to mention helping her to get
herself positioned over the opening, balancing while she was going
and getting her out of the banjo without sticking her foot down
into the damned hole. As she removed the basin from the cabinet
she demonstrated how we were going to go about this then handed me
the cloth implying that I was supposed to wipe her afterward. She
bent over and I couldn't resist parting her legs a little more
under the pretense of not being able to get the basin underneath
her properly.
My real reason for spreading her legs apart a nice distance
was to be able to see her better. She was so thin that I had no
trouble whatsoever seeing up in her minuscule little cunny. In
addition to her feet being well separated, she squatted a little as
well. Her sparsely hairlined outer cunny lips opened as did her
diminutive inner petals. The whitish little pee pee opening in the
dark brown colored valley of her love began to spray out her
bladder's contents. The strong yellowy urine soon covered the
bottom of the basin. As I tipped the basin to collect her yellow
pee pee into a puddle, her stream of pee pee broke out of it's
golden arc and splattered and splashed into the puddle. Her urine
splashed up onto my thumb holding the basin and the fingers I held
down into her stream. She was pissing on my fingertips as the
water hit the puddle in the basin. She would never have known I
was feeling her water if later I hadn't explained to her what I had
done to her that evening ..... That night ... I put my fingers up
to her split and opened her cunny lips, spreading them apart. I
felt the wetness from her urine and loved the feeing of this little
Korean teen's pee pee inside of her split. When she finished she
let me put the cloth up between her thighs, up to her cunny to wipe
her. Raising the cloth up to her split I sopped up some of the
uriney wetness, but left much of it. When I removed the cloth from
her pussy she immediately stood up, pulled up her panties and
jeans, fastened her jeans then laid back down.
After a few minutes more of fitful sleep she began to go
through the same process all over again, unfastening her jeans,
then brushing my hand away again several times, pulling it up out
of her panties, only this time she rose to go to a small closet.
She took out a nightgown and dropped it down to her bed. She
staggered around, more or less in place, as she tried to undress
herself. I raised up onto my knees to help her. I unbuttoned her
blouse then unfastened her very small bra and removed both her
blouse and her bra from her lithe body. I was so amazed that she
had such tiny little titties. There was no doubt I had seen men's
bigger! They were maybe 80 percent nipple and areola and 20
percent breast budding from her chest.
Now I might explain, there is a possibility I may be creating
an incorrect picture of how little and therefore apparently wayyy
to young .... Soo Kim may have been. Remember I had been left
behind by a larger girl by far. Tracy was a delicious plumper
extraordinaire! So the contrast found me overwhelmed!
I raised up higher onto my knees, straightening a decided
slouch ... uuuhhhmmm, my tongue out, tasting her luscious flesh
from the elastic waistband of those ever so sheer panties, up past
the lower edge of her rib cage to one of those scrumptuous little
titties. As I licked up over her cone shaped big nipple/areola I
looked up into her eyes as she turned her chest slightly toward me,
offering me her blossoming little boob. My lips closed around it
and I drew on her, sucking her whole titty into my muth at once ...
not hard, not yes.. just into my mouth... barely holding onto her
she slipped out from between my lips and I moved to her right side.
Again I licked along the lower edge of her thorax before moving up
to her little titty. Again I watched her face, looking into her
eyes as she offered me her other side! Her head leaned back and
she moaned her approval of my actions rubbing her own hands and
fingers down across her tummy and down to her panties.
She had managed to get her jeans and panties down to her
knees but couldn't get them pushed down any farther. Raising her
hands back up from her knees, the backs of her fingers brushed over
my big globes and thick rubbery nipples. For just a moment or two
Soo Kim rubber her fingers up and down over my already tender,
sensitive and VERY STIMULATED nippies before turning her hands back
so that she could finger and fondle my titties and nipples. She
gently took hold of them, pulled and pinched slightly, then a
little more ... When she stopped for a moment, I helped her get
her jeans and panties off her the rest of the way by pushing first
one leg down then the other while she balanced herself on my
shoulder. She lifted first one foot then the other for me to
remove her jeans and her tiny underpants.
Taking the nightgown I was handing her, she was too busy
puting it on to even notice I removed her panties from her jeans
and raised them up to my nose. UUUhhmmmm, I began to sniff her
quimmy scent from the little crotch panel of her underpanties, then
letting them slide down to my mouth and lips I felt and tasted her
wetness. Her flavor was incredible as I licked up over the narrow
panel that formed the gusset in her underwear. She slipped the
nightgown over her head and pushed her arms into the garment as she
stumbled and part fell and part laid down onto her mat. After she
was very sound asleep, which was only just a few moments later, I
raised the front of her nightgown and began to fondle over her
scant little bush. She never stirred once as I lovingly and very
tenderly "all but molested", made love to her for the first time.
Having slipped out of my clothes I sat naked next to Soo Kim. I
couldn't resist picking up her tiny panties. I put them down
between my thighs and raised them up to wipe and fondle my quimmy
with her panties, over my bush and down over my hairy lined outer
lips. Pressing the little crotch panel of her underpants down into
my split I wiped over my clitty and my wee wee opening. After just
a minute or so I lowered them to my pussy opening and began to push
my finger into myself. I placed the frail gusset over the end of
my finger then pushed my fingertip up into my pussy opening. Again
and again I pushed my fingers into myself until I pushed the last
of her little briefs inside of my cunt.
Over and over again I fondled and fingered myself, parting my
inner petals to fondle my own pee pee hole and my clitty then down
to me pussy opening, over the smallest amount of her panties having
slid back down out of my pussy. Continuing to touch Soo Kim I was
touching my own anus and feeling around and around my own bottom
hole. I remembered seeing hers as she bent over to go pee pee
earlier. She had a delicious looking little brownie wrinkly hole
and I knew that I wanted to lick the insides of her bottom cheekies
and lick and suck her bottom hole.
I felt across the meager bush on her mound and up and down her
sparsely hairy lined outer lips, rubbing up and down my own at the
same time. At the top of her split I would part her slender outer
lips to expose her dark valley inside and her darker still inner
petals. I parted my own inner petals as I did hers and looked at
her wee wee and felt over mine and hers at the same time. It felt
so good to be touching my own wee wee as I remembered how her
yellow stream had sprayed out of HER luscious little hole.
Pressing my fingers down into her split I felt her vaginal opening
and my own at the same time. After several partial penetrations,
mostly to get my finger wet enough to lubricate her, I slipped my
finger into myself then moved it to her quimmy split and touched it
to her pussy opening. When she was sufficiently wetted with my
pussy juices, I began to slide my finger into her pussy opening.
She never made a move as I slowly began to finger her pussy and my
own as well, moving my finger, in and out, in and out. I felt up
over my inner lips and clitty every few strokes and fingered her
pussy alternating with feeling up through her inner lips to HER
clitty.
After touching myself for soooo lonnnnng, I was no longer
content. I had been tasting my fingers from touching both of us,
taking my finger out of her pussy and licking it and sucking it,
taking my finger out of my own pussy and licking and sucking it.
But it wasn't enough. I wanted to eat some pussy and since I can't
reach my own I leaned down to Soo Kim's. She smelled and tasted
sooooo strongly of pee pee, nearly the perfect pussy for me. Once
more I did something that should have disturbed her deeply if she
was conscious of it and was rejecting it. Instead she never made
a move as I raised her legs wide apart and propped them up with
pillows. I laid down to her and began to eat her little pussy and
lick and suck her hairy mound and the top of her split. Parting
her inner lips with the end of my tongue I felt the acid sting,
tasted the acrid but delicious urine in the folds of her quimmy
flesh, in the folds of her inner petals and the crimpled little
hood around her clitoris. Farther down I licked around and then
over her pee pee hole and down to her cunny opening. Pressing my
tongue into the very wet and loose little opening I tasted the
young girl's delectable juices. It was only then that she flinched
but only her vaginal muscles twitched. The rest of her body was
completely still. After a second and then a third twitching of her
pussy, I felt and tasted the sweeter, creamy thick yet clear fluid
of her orgasm. I savored every drop of her 'cum for me' pushing it
around inside my mouth with my tongue, along my gums, inside my
cheeks and the insides of my lips and outside them too. Pressing
my nose into her cunny opening I licked down between the two skinny
bottom cheeks while my thumbs spread them wide apart, licking over
her bottom hole and the little traces of the last movement to pass
through the brownie wrinkles of her anus. She was such a delicious
little korean thing!!!!
When she woke up the next morning she knew that I had made
love to her for hours the night before. She looked deeply into my
eyes. She seemed sincerely happy that I had found her attractive
and wanted to make love to her. She knew that she was loved. She
threw her arms around me and thanked me. In her broken English and
up until the time when I met Soo Kim, my broken Korean, she finally
got across to me that she would like for us to do it again, this
time with her awake. Oh yes, my darling, I told her. Yes I would
love to, I told her.
But, I must to make pee pee first, she said.
Yes my darling. But right here...! I said firmly. I'll hold
the basin, I said.
Okay, Rhonda, she remembered my name from earlier last night.
lvlane@hotmail.com