r/sluttyasianconfession

This is second installment of my mini series of true (but artistically recounted) sexual adventures with my friends. I’m a diagnosed Nymphomaniac (sex addiction & inability to properly manage desires), but thankfully my friends throughout life are well aware and insanely supportive of my more extreme lifestyle choices.

Okay to start off with the most important part, my make & manufacturing details; I’m a 25 year old Korean Canadian girl. I’m 5’6, with decently plump and perky tits (if I may say so myself), my eyes are softish brown, and I’ve got mid to longish black hair that cuts right around the mid of my back. I’m definitely flirting with petite, but I am very well toned and fit as I spent the last decade or so of my life playing competitive & varisty Uni Volleyball (lebarro cause I'm talented).

So one of my dearest friends from 1st year university, who we’ll call Cam, had never dated anyone all the way into 4th year. He was raised in a very reserved & sheltered way so he never really pursued dating, but we as a friend group did a fantastic job of widening his horizons and filling in the gaps in his knowledge. Cams always been a rock for me to crash into with my personal problems, but more importantly he was never judgmental of my antics, which was amazing. Because he’s always been so fantastic with me and my more riské activité, he was actually one of the very first people I told that I have medically diagnosed nymphomania.

Anyhoo the meat of the story takes place when it came to my attention that not only has Cam never had a girlfriend, but was still rocking around without having ever kissed or intimately touched a girl. Me being the wonderful girl I am, couldn’t leave my main man Cam walking around without having had some experience. So I poked him and headed over to his place like I’ve done a dozen times before, but I had a mission in mind. The tall 23 year old nerd stood at 6ft1 and boasted a decent layer of muscle despite never completing a single physical activity in his life. We popped through the shared house and slipped straight into his room. We chatted and vibed for a while, smoked a few bowls while watching a show on the monitor and just chilled as always.

But the merriment could not remain untouched, as I had business to conduct and friends to help. Finishing up our episode, I swiveled my gaze to meet his, and bluntly led with, “I’m gonna propose an idea, and you’re not gonna like it, but you’re gonna hear it out.” With a bit of snort, he said “alright then” as he prepped to shoot down what I’m sure he expected to be a Wendy’s Burger Run plan. Without missing a beat, I blurted out “I think we should fool around together, 100% platonically, with absolutely zero possibility of changing our current relationship in any way immediately after we are done.”

Clearly taken by surprise, Cam paused for a moment then somewhat stuttered out “ughh, what the fuck are you talking about - what and why would we do that?”.

In response to that I offered, “I love you dearly and platonically, and as your friend I think you need some experience and demystifying to help wake up your confidence. But experience is hard to acquire if you’re struggling from having negative confidence.”

Cam processed the logic quietly & bashfully as he found every direction to shift his eyes but towards me. Eventually Cam stated that “there’s no way it wouldn’t be weird, and I don’t even know if I’m ready to do anything with someone. And also pity sex for the first time I have sex is just sadder than never fucking.”

With his 3 pitifully bad arguments submitted, I made my moves to check then mate him. I retorted with “It’s casual sex so there’s literally zero reason it’d be weird, it’s not pity sex, I’m a horny and unmedicated nymphomaniac who desperately needs release. And I’m just suggesting we take things slow and play around a little.”

He took a few moments to think it over, and sheepishly said back “I’d probably cum in like record times here.”

And with a big big smile, I scooted up to him and sat beside him on the bed and slowly slipped forward. Incredibly gently I slipped that much closer and rest a hand on his arm. I let it sit there for a bit before looking right at him from 3ft away. I put on my least threatening and most inviting fuck me eyes, and quietly and softly whispered at him “I’m gonna lean in and kiss you, and lead you from there.”

With a deafening silence and microscopic head nod as his reply, I leaned in and pressed my lips against his. He hesitated for a moment or two and even pulled back slightly, but when I pressed forward again and pushed back into me. With Cam lost in the glow of having his first kiss (omgsssss isn’t that so cute), I gently slipped my hands onto his back and began pulling in slightly more. I pressed our kiss further, starting to probe him with my tongue, and feeling his twitches and reaction to it. Timidly he reached his tongue out to mine, and following it back the way it came, I pressed my tongue in. We continued to make out for some time, before I began placing kisses on his neck and breathing hot and moist breaths into it. Making his whole body shiver, I continued slobbering across him while grabbing his hands and placing them on my sides. After an acclimation period, his hands began to explore my body, until I grabbed one of his hands and firmly latched it to my tit. Frozen for a moment longer, he eventually began to squeeze and grasp my tit over my shirt until I reached down and tugged to bring his shirt up.

Reluctant for a moment, I paused and just stared at him unmoving, until he muttered “fuck it” quickly & quietly, grabbing the hem of his shirt and pulling it off. With him shirtless I pressed my hand on his chest and pushed him down and on to his back. Sliding overtop of him I began kissing down his body slowly and meticulously, playing gently with his nipples as I pass them, Cam doing nothing but breathing heavily in reaction to my kisses. Eventually as I continued to slide down his prone body, I arrived at my destination. Seeing his poor pulsating and throbbing cock through his jeans, I slid my hand across it over top his jeans. He jittered around heavily when I touched it, and he immediately shot up to look at me. I looked back innocently, waiting to hear his call, which a few seconds later came with him asking “what, ugh, are you gonna do?”. I smiled back and just laughed out softly “just play with it gently. But if you don’t want to we can totally stop.” Cam for the first time quickly and confidently said “NO no uh, just like go a little slower cause I’m like almost sorta ticklish right now.”

Chuckling from that, I pulled down the steel zipper of his jeans, and peeled back the flaps. Incredibly slowly and purposefully, I slipped my hand down and dragged it across his twitching cock, now protected only by underwear. Twisting his hips slightly in response to my touch, his pulsating cock jumped to life and strained against his underwear’s fabric. Peeling back yet another flap of fabric, I reached my hand into his underwear and attempted to grab his heaving cock. The second my fingertips made contact with his shaft, Cam jolted about again and just sheepishly apologized. Tenderly I pulled his cock from his underwear and upon freeing it, his cock directed itself to rigidly shooting outwards, boinging slightly back and forth. Slipping my hand around his pinging shaft, I exceptionally slowly began sliding my hand up n down his throbbing cock. Making little twitches and noises, Cam softly spasmed while I grabbed his surprisingly adequate cock, I could comfortably wrap my hand around it, and it would easily cleared 5-6 inches, and had a slight curve up which looked intriguing.

I began ramping up the speed in which I had been sliding my hand on his cock, starting to properly jerk him. I continued on for a few just a few dozen seconds longer of properly stroking his cock, until suddenly in a panic he blurted “wait wait wait, stop stop, I’m about to cum…”. And wouldn’t you know but in just 30 to 40 seconds of properly jerking him, his cock was bright bright red and throbbing incredibly fast, as he wiggled himself around a little, and breathed all kinds of strange breaths. With his bright red penis pulsating heavily, I turned away from his cock for a moment, and pulled my top and bra off. Kneeling on the bed above him, Cam laid back on his bed and stared up at my hanging tits. Putting on the shortest of displays, I turned my attention back to his eager and bouncing cock, but upon grasping it, he quickly pulled me forward towards him, and began groping my chest quite heavily. I think in the hopes of distracting me from his cock, Cam began juggling my heavy breasts until his fingers finally worked up the courage to taunt my nipples. Cams fingers begun to twist and lightly tease out my horny little sensors - unceremoniously and excitedly he groped my breasts hard, and admittedly I started getting fairly excited myself.

Pulling his new favorite play pillows away from him, my hand re-grasped his cock, and began lightly twisting it. Spasming once again, I took my hand and licked across it sloppily, coating it in my spit, then returned it to its task. lubing and moistening his cock, he began sheepishly letting out involuntary grunts, and letting out light thrusts into my hand. Starting to get the vibe he was on the run way again, I stopped jerking, and moved my face down to his crotch. He laid there motionlessly, and for a moment in the silence, I did nothing, until I broke the standstill by lashing my tongue across his balls. With a little jump from him, I began placing the most tender and gentle kisses along his balls, dragging my tongue across them, and slipping my hand over to them and cupping them up.

Teasing him a bit more, I then grabbed his bobbing shaft like a microphone, and gave it the softest and smallest kiss across the tip. With a heavy and staggered exhale, Cam tensed and I let my tongue slide out and gently caress his cock. He twitched something violent, and then while holding his cock firmly in my grasp, I wrapped my lips around his tip. I started slow and steady, giving him every sensation possible as I slid further and further down. My pace, clearly not to his liking, was adjusted by his hand guiding the back of my head down on to him. I slurped him down, sloppily and eagerly, and started to really be packing away some inches behind my teeth, when can suddenly grabbed a big fistful of my hair, and whipped me off his cock. Exhaling raggedly, I stared there giggling while he held me by my scruff above his twitching cock. On its own accord, Cams cock was flopping back n forth slightly from the throbs. Breaking free from his hold, I kissed along his body, placing kisses on soft skin to watch how ticklish he gets.

Eventually Cam propped himself up to be leaning back on his elbows, and said “I’m not sure how much more I’ll be able to do.” Taking that as the challenge it was, I slipped back down to his cock and eagerly began slurping away. Sending him back to the throws of cock sucking bliss, he moaned out and thrust up into my inhaling. Sucking him even faster, Cam suddenly panic grabbed for my hair to once again pull me off his cock but this time, I ever so slightly fought it. Keeping up my sucking for only a few moments longer while he tried to pull me off, and as his cock passed out my lips, a jet of extremely fast & hard hitting of cum hit me in square in the face. Letting out a “fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck”, Cam blasted shot after shot of his first time cummies, thoroughly coating my face. This wasn’t thick sticky cum either, these were jets of watery edged splatters of horniness from an inexperienced partner.

Huffing and exhaling, I kneeled back up and over Cam, as he looked back up at me weakly and probably a bit uncomfortable with covering his friend’s face in cum. Clutching up the cum stuck to my face with my finger, I licked it up and off my hand and wiped my face once more. Cam looked up at me, a little confused on what to do now, maybe even having some post sex clarity shame from fucking a friend. Without wasting time, I stood up and off the bed as Cam watched me and my tits bounce. And to Cams surprise, rather than putting my bra back on, I slipped my leggings off. His eyes locking back in a bit, I stood above him with just my panties on, and a fairly wet a whiny pussy right behind them. I leaned down and took Cams hand and ran it across my panties, and stopping it right above the moist fabric clinging to my excited cock hole. Cam felt around for a bit, and then began pressing down on the soft tissue of my pussy through the underwear and I pulled his hand back. Slipping my thumbs into the hem of my panties, I started slowly tugging them down and drifting down to sitting on the bed beside him.

Fully pulling my panties down, I used my hand to work myself out a bit, playing with my wet folds and teasing my clit - letting Cam get an idea of playing with a pussy. Eventually I grabbed Cams hand, and slowly led it down to my sopping hole. I gently brushed him into my pussy, and mimed the soft rotations on my clit that I like, for him to mimic the same. Pressing down a bit hard still, he eventually found his rhythm and I started to lose my composure. He continued rubbing my horny clit exactly how I showed him, making me get hotter and hotter and losing control over the situation. Then suddenly a rogue explorer probed my folds, as Cam slid his outstretched finger through and into my needy pussy. Careful of every inch gained inside me, Cam nervously pushed in deeper. To give him the confidence he’s looking for, I started moaning a bit and letting out little gasps which motivated him to start thrusting his finger. Pushing and wiggling his pointer finger in and out of me, Cam certainly tried to finger me, and came very close to it being pleasurable. A tip for those who don’t know where he went wrong, pleasure for a pussy is consistency and gentle intentional touch, not mad ramming speed. Playing with me a bit more, I craned my body down to him, and lightly whispered to him, “do you wanna lick it a bit.”

Looking back at me evidently nervously, he softly whispered back “yeah I ugh, I definitely wanna eat you out.”

Sliding back from his hand, I gestured for Cam to get off his back and stand. Once standing I slid down on to my back and parted open my legs. Kneeling down in between them, I said “just nice and super super gentle, use the wetness that’s there and your own and just lick and caress around it, and when you want to start really eating pussy you softly bathe and lick the clit”. With no hesitation he dived in, glazing everything he could with his saliva, slurping up my juices and periodically wiping his face off with his hand. Probing about for a while longer with his tongue, Cam eventually began worshipping my little nub, causing me to buck against his licks. After a good amount of pussy eating delight occurred, I noticed Cam was rubbing himself a bit and humping up against the bed as he ate me.

Clearly horny and recharged, I pushed his forehead back and gestured for him to return to lying on the bed on his back. Staring straight up, I climbed over top of him, and hovered my soaking pussy right above his face, he began licking up recklessly at it, and in turn I lowered down more to allow him better control on hitting my clit. Occupied with my cunt, I laid my body along his in the opposite direction, and dropped my head on his crotch, right beside his already hard and upright cock. Licking more furiously, Cam began thrusting his crotch up, and air humping his dick right in front of my face. Getting the memo, I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock to steady his thrusts, and enveloped his tip with my lips. For a maybe a minute, he licked me senseless while I sucked his cock down, but I did notice he was having trouble with eating me. So I pulled my pussy away from him, threw my leg up and over his prone body, and sat on his thighs, in front of his cock and looking down his naked body to him at the end.

Timidly, Cam said “I don’t think I can handle properly doing it, and I’m guessing the condoms I have are expired too.” Without saying anything, I grabbed his cock and held it up against his belly on the surface of his body. Holding it there I slowly slipped up him and landed down with my pussy lips holding both sides of his cock. Slowly I started grinding along his shaft, massaging his dick with my sopping wet pussy lips and coating him in my juices. He placed his hands on my waist, and started moaning and grunting loud enough that his housemate could definitely hear them. Starting to tease his tip a bit, he clinched my waist and pulled me up slightly and lifted his cock up to move it aside. Lifting his cock forward while I was hovering had him dip across the entrance to my cunt and make us both shutter. At this point I was unbelievably wet and incredibly horny, and was really hoping I could teach him everything he needed to know. Holding his cock, then looking at me, Cams face contorted in thought and uncertainty.

Breathing heavily, I leaned down to just in front of Cams face, and the cheeky bastard took the opportunity to stick a finger in my pussy. Looking lustfully and intensely, I got real close, pressing my breasts against him, and whispered “I’ve been on the pill, and you know I get checked regularly.” Clearly facing the hardest choice in human history, Cam laid there lustfully and just said “I really wanna, REALLY wanna, but like.. ah fuck it, ok, ok ok ok.”

Sitting straight back up, I fished around for his dick, grasped it well, and dragged his tip across my folds a few times before lining him up at my entrance and slowly sliding down. Can immediately let out an “oh my fuuuuck” as my wet and raw pussy slid deeper down his unprotected pipe. Steadily lowering, Cams groans became louder with every inch that mg count enveloped. Slipping carefully down to near his base, I held there for a moment, totally stuffed, his dick perfectly sheathed inside me, and started bouncing. Slowly gaining rhythm I fucked myself on his cock, bouncing on it as my aching pussy walls clench against him. Riding him straight for a few seconds, I then leaned down and over him and began riding him in missionary and letting my tits jiggle in front of him.

As just started my steady rhythm of pushing up against him, Cam groaned, muttering fuck fuck fuuuuck to himself before grunting extraordinarily loud and busting his load. Cam moaned repeatedly for a few dozen seconds, shooting rope after rope of cum into my raw and quivering pussy, our fucking getting louder as I continued to bounce back on his cock. With a few hearty thrusts back at me, Cam began to try and lift me off. His swollen cock still pulsating weak little throbs on his hard but swollen cock. Trying once more to lift me, I moved to get low and lay against him. Picking up my pace I continued throwing my pussy on to him and milking his cock. Wildly thrashing back, I threw my arms around him and held my body against him as I used his spent cock husk as a dildo. Squirming and pushing, Cam tried to remove me, muttering it’s so sensitive and painful right now. Despite his pleas, I kept letting my quivering pussy walls milk his empty dick, fucking him fast and hard like my orgasm had a timer on it. Cam’s protests of me borrowing his penis stopped after 15-20 seconds more. Thrusting back up into me, with a shattering moan, Cams cock blew yet another load directly into me. Up until this point I barely even knew multi orgasms were things men could achieve (apparently they’re mostly painful).

Cam came in my pussy once again, not really releasing too much cum this time, but his cocks intense heat and throbbing told the tale of his orgasm clearly. Climbing off him while he lay exhausted on the bed, I quietly reached down to rub my clit a bit. After a few minutes of him quietly laying there while I ‘discretely’ rubbed myself wicked, he turned to me and saw what I had been doing. Weakly he asked if I wanted him to make me cum, and I turned him down, but did ask him when I got really close to cumming, to grope and make out with me while I came. After a second of making out with him I exploded and my whole body trembled, I pushed him off me hard so I could have my moment, and he sat back and watched as I quivered and shook intensely.

After a minute or so of us both lying on the bed, I rolled to my side and cuddled his chest. Confused he looked down but I just mentioned after I like being warm and held. Without much resistance he held me back, eventually both of us rolling to the side together as he spooned my body. After a while, as we laid there, I felt his hard cock pressing up against my body. I pushed my ass back into it, wiggling a bit to taunt him, and then slipped out of bed to get up. Starting at my naked body as I gathered my clothes to get dressed, he simply stared and gawked with a hand discretely on his cock. Looking at him so worked up and clearly wanting more but not able to voice it, I simply looked back and said “that right there is your motivation to actually start dating.” And with that, got dressed, said bye, and headed on home.

It was back in school when I had a crush on her she was a popular asian girl. She was insanely hot and alot of guys liked her but she never dated anyone. I had this white friend, he was also really popular and he hooked up with alot of the hot girls especially asian ones. One night we were all at a party and I saw a room with the door slightly open and there they both were hooking up. I couldn't believe it. From that moment on everything changed.

Fast forward a couple years and me and my crush eventually started talking more and we end up dating and still are. I asked her about that night before and she told me noting happen. I eventually finally got the courage and came out to her about wanting to see her with white men and the size difference between them and how they can pleasure her better. Crazy thing is she agreed on that and even said "what if I got addicted to those bigger dicks". That turned me on even more but she said she would have to think about it. That was a couple months ago, I plan on asking for an update again but I definitely think she is interested.

I don't want to give you my life story here but it all started after my divorce when I started to slut it out out of spite and revenge. I dated a 19 year old and that was when I first started to do anal. Then he introduced me to his friends and I started doing threesomes and eventually gangbang.

In the process of my sexual discovery I found it natural to go from regular vanilla sex, to oral sex, anal sex, and eventually piss play. I mean, sucking cock is easy. I was born to suck cock. I love sucking cock and I love the fact that I can get men off with my mouth and I feel so proud when guys cum in my mouth. Initially I didnt always swallow cum. I spat it out. But then one day a guy said he would offer me a hundred bucks if I swallowed his cum, and so I did. The taste wasn't bad, I was shcoked to find out. It was sweet tasting. I started to swallow his cum ever since and he always tipped me 100 dollars every time after I swallowed.

But not all guys tasted good. One time I sucked off an old guy and when I swallowed, his cum was so bitter I literally wanted to throw up.

I don't know if I'm repeating myself here or not. I've been told I tend to repeat myself, because I'm so burdened with wantng to speak to people about my lilfe. I started piss play when I was gangbanged. After I was gangbanged one time, some guys started to piss on me. And somehow this turned me on immensely. I was just fucked in all of my holes and yet the feeling of guys pissing on me made me horny again and I started to rub my clit as the guy pissed on me.

And ever since then the guys who gangbanged me would regularly piss on me after they gangbanged me and, then, well, since I was already getting pissed on, I figured, I might as well try tasting it. The taste was horrible of course but it made me feel horny. It reminded me of the first time I tasted alchohol actually.

I also started drinking my own piss when I'm alone. I don't know if its weird or not but tasting my own urine reminds me of all the sex I've done and it turned me on like crazy and I would later ask guys if I could drink their piss. The sight of a cock sprouting yellow piss somehow made me feel excited.

So yeah, I'm a cock sucker, a cum guzzling whore, and a piss drinking slut. This is what my life has turned out to be. This is not for everyone, but I feel happier living this way.

I just want to get those things off of my chest. Thanks for reading. =D

I’m French, and I went on a university trip to the U.S. that lasted three months.
While I was there, I lived in a co-op, and I quickly realized that life really did feel like the movies: parties with loud music, alcohol everywhere, and people slipping off to have sex… sometimes even in the pool.

That same night, I met my neighbor… and the next morning, things got a lot more intimate than I expected.

(For a bit of context, I’m a French woman with Asian roots. I’m a slim brunette with hazel eyes, 5’2. This happened in 2019, when I was 18.)

Part 1 here (Blowjob)
Part 2 here (First orgasm)

Part 3 (final):

I ended up sleeping with him several times, and before long I was the one going to him. I had no real reason to see him other than sex. He had made me completely addicted.

So I’d go to his room whenever I felt that need, desperate for him, and he’d take me exactly the way I wanted, fucking me until I finally calmed down.

We spent three months like that, sleeping together almost every night. There were no feelings between us, nothing romantic, but it was always intense, always satisfying. Maybe even better knowing it wouldn’t last forever.

And then… our last night came.

I had a flight the next day. My time in the U.S. was ending, and so was whatever we had.

That final night, he wanted everything from me.

I still remember going down on him. I wanted to keep his taste in my mouth, to take in as much of him as I could before leaving. I stayed on my knees for what felt like forever, sucking him slowly, taking my time, completely focused on him. He was sitting on the edge of the bed at first, watching me while I knelt between his legs.

At other moments, I did it while he was lying back, or even standing in front of me. I moved with him, adjusting to him, wanting to feel him in every possible way.

I think he wanted to remember me like that too, beneath him, from every angle he could take.

Then he told me to lie down, and I obeyed.

I was lying on my stomach, teasing him with my ass until he finally climbed on top of me. His cock rested between my thighs (not against my ass like usual, but a little lower.)

For a second, I wondered what he had in mind… and that’s when I felt his saliva on my asshole. Then his thumb followed, gently rubbing, before he slowly pushed it inside me.

At the same time, his other hand slid under my body to play with my clit.
His hands were everywhere, touching me, teasing me… I was getting soaked, and that’s when I understood exactly what he wanted to do.

He slid his cock along my pussy, still rubbing my ass, and whispered:

“Do you know what I’m going to do to you tonight?”

I could only answer with a soft, needy moan.

He smirked and replied, “Good girl” before pressing his cock against my asshole.

He pushed slowly… very, very slowly.

I’m not used to anal, but somehow, I didn’t feel any pain.
It was like he knew exactly what he was doing, tilting my hips just right so I could take all of him. Every inch of his hard cock.

Then he pushed all the way in and kept rubbing my clit. After about a minute, his pace started to pick up. His fingers made me cum, and his cock began thrusting deep into me.

His moans were rougher than usual. More raw, more animal.
Mine were softer, more restrained… but I felt everything even more intensely than when he fucked my pussy. I was so tight, and I could feel the way he stretched me with every thrust.

After a few minutes, I felt him swell inside me before he came.
Right at that moment, he pushed my head down into the bed, my own saliva slipping past my lips as he filled me.

He stayed on top of me like that for a while, still inside me, breathing heavily, riding out the moment. Then he murmured against my ear:

“You’ll always be my little slut.”

Then he pulled out and went to take a shower.

I stayed on the bed for a few minutes, catching my breath, before getting up to shower too. But when I got there… he was already gone.

I washed myself, got my things ready, then went back to my room to sleep.

The next day, I left the country.

The last thing he ever said to me was:
“You’ll always be my little slut.”

And we never saw each other again.

That’s the end of my true story, what started as a one-night stand that ended up lasting three months.

I hope you enjoyed it.

An intended ongoing record of common occurrences that happen to a white man surrounded by BWC hungry Chinese girls.

This is partly to stroke my ego, mostly to help me remember, but I’m sure you guys will get a kick out of it.

These are not made up stories but reallife events as such they won’t always be long or scandalous.

This can be considered the companion piece to yesterday’s post.

Advice to the Asian girls wanting to get BWC. (Primarily those in Asian countries chasing the few white men)

You need to put yourself out there more than you usually would.

This comes in a variety of different ways.

Appearance: across Asia there’s an obsession with looking cute. I’m going to generalise here but most white guys don’t find cute sexy, they find sexy sexy. So you’ll need to dress a bit more provocatively than you usually do. (Also make sure you shave, I’ve noticed more and more Chinese girls shaving downstairs but some don’t even shave their armpits!).

If you’re on the apps remember that is the opposite of your usual situation, he’s being bombarded with 100s of messages and you’re going to need to stand out and chase him. Be more obvious with what your intentions are and what you’re after.

IRL, you might have to make the first move, I think there’s two kinds of guys here, those that are new and those that know the score.

The new guys are not be used to the situation so it’s up to you to enlighten them. The guys that know how it goes, well personally I don’t even bother making a move unless I’m getting very strong signals.

Final advice: white men in (at least some) Asian countries tend to a rare find so you’ve got to shoot your shot when you get the chance because you might not get the opportunity again.

Bonus: a guy messaged to ask if I had any advice for little dick asian guys…

Err… not really… learn to pleasure women with your tongue and your fingers…

Maybe go to the gym so you can at least be a lean short little stick.

Accept your place and invite a bull into your relationship?

I dunno, maybe the commentators will have some suggestions.

P.S a couple things I should have mentioned yesterday:

White men, don’t worry too much about the language barrier, the girls will probably speak a bit of English but not much (apart from the dedicated white fuckers who ironically tend to speak some of the best English in my experience), language translation apps are far from good but will probably be useful. But ultimately what they’re after is very animalistic and doesn’t require much shared language, moans of pleasure are the same in every culture and she doesn’t need to speak when she’s got her mouth full of your cock.

Something I didn’t think about until someone messaged me. Although I’ve only got a little experience with using Tan Tan outside of Asia it certainly can be used with great success to meet Asian girls in your home country.

These post seem to be attracting some envious types so I’d appreciate an upvote.