Lan, the Orchid

I am a happily married man with two wonderful kids. I have a good job and my wife is self-employed in her own marketing firm that her and her associate started a few years back. We live in a high-rise condo in Southern California and seem to be living out the American dream. The area of struggle has been finding good and reliable help around the house and with the kids. One day my wife came home from a day at the office with a new idea. One of her workmates had told her about a Cultural Exchange program. I had never heard of such a thing but she explained it was like a Foreign Exchange Student program but these young people are out of school and are looking for employment. Her friend thought it might work for housekeeping and babysitting in exchange for room, board and a small stipend.

I thought it would be uncomfortable to have someone live with us rather than coming daily to be here when the kids got home from school. She quickly pointed out the latter wasn't working all that well. For fun, we tossed around some of the particulars that would have to be considered like speaking English, and being that we had a young son and daughter that it would be best to be a female. We agreed that I would consider it and that she would find some more information about the non-profit agency that put these things together.

It was a week or two later, after both of us had had to take various days off early to manage the kids due to an unreliable care taker, that my wife Birdie came home with exciting news. She said she spoke to the Cultural Exchange agency and had made arrangement to meet some young ladies from China that met our specifications. I was surprised since I didn't realize that we had signed up with the agency but Birdie said it had happened a bit fast for her too, but then said "What the heck, let's at least meet one or two."

Within a week we got the call that a recent graduate from a Chinese high school that had signed up for the Exchange program was available. She spoke English; she was responsible, and she wanted to see America. The agency made arrangements for her to be brought by for an interview so we could meet her to make a decision, and vice versa. We wanted everybody to be involved in the decision so our nine year old son and our eleven year old daughter were there to meet her as well. When she arrived, she was accompanied by an agency representative to make introductions and to explained the program. Her name was Lan. She was beautiful . . . and tiny, similar in size to our kids, and "speaking English" was a definite stretch. But everybody fell in love with her immediately. She said she was very excited to be in America and would work very hard. We explained our expectations, with the help of the agency gal, and determined she understood fully and was able to handle them. She told us that Lan meant "orchid" in Chinese. How appropriate for this small, delicate, china white beauty.

We had a home office that my wife had started her business in, but now with her office downtown we no longer use it. Birdie and our daughter had repurposed it as a bedroom with a girlish flair and Lan loved it. Birdie took the lead over the first several weeks getting Lan up to speed. She had gained quite a bit of confidence in her abilities and was very happy we had gone this route. Lan had won everybody over with her sweetness and unimposing way. I was absolutely intrigued with the dichotomy of this childlike woman. I didn't have much direct contact with her but loved to watch her work around the house or with the kids. Sitting at dinner, I would have to be careful not to stare. Her shoulder length black hair was so shiny that you would think you could see your reflection in it. Her small facial features, her eyes, nose, and mouth were perfect. Her china doll skin was flawless. Every expression she made, whether concentrating, confused, or especially when she is trying to be funny, was absolutely adorable. Then there was her size. Birdie and Lan had a hard time even finding clothes small enough for her that weren't out of stores' pre-teen departments. Watching her from the back doing the dishes with the help of our two kids, she was almost as short but had an incredibly tiny but perfect ass. Knowing she was of age but looked so young was driving me crazy. I had a hard time not feeling like a perv.

Life was near perfect for us as Lan became more of a member of our family than just hired help. As we got ready to spend a weekend at the beach, the girls went out on a swimming suit buying mission. With my daughter getting close to adolescence, this became a much bigger deal than I would have guessed. Finally, all my girls had found something they could tolerate on the beach. Birdie, tall and slender, is as hot as a woman gets in her slinky one-piece suit. My daughter in her skimpy two-piece, probably looking a lot like her mother did at that age, still had some filling out to do. Then there was Lan, who ended up with a small one-piece that looked like a competitive swimmer's suit that took my breath away. For the first time I could see the nice size of her breasts, small but perfect. The woman in her showed up with two perfectly placed nipples that looked rock hard pressing against her suit. I don't know if the suit's design was to ride up her hips on each side but on her it seemed to come up nearly to her thin waist. The definition of her vulva between her small thighs was the things that fantasies are made of. I was getting incredibly excited to get to the beach.

Once we had arrived and settled in, the whole family went out onto the beach to sunbath and swim. There's nothing better than a So Cal beach. Birdie and I set up in the sand and Lan headed to the water with the kids. We were reading and enjoying the sun when the kids came back from playing in the surf, drenching wet. As I watched Lan walk towards us it didn't take much imagination what she looked like naked. Her suit was clinging to her in all the right ways and I was smitten. For the rest of the weekend all I could do was watch her. Laying face-down on her towel sunning herself I couldn't take my eyes off her small shoulders and prefect butt. Lying face-up, my overwhelming lust took my breath away. I was relieved when it was time to head back home because I wasn't sure how much more of this I could take.

I love my wife but I have to admit that she got some extra sexual energy out of me during our love making following our beach trip thanks to Lan. I continued to enjoy my time watching her in the mornings before going to work and again in the evenings once home. What little interaction Lan had with me was very respectful, she seldom even looked me in the eye, holding her gaze down when speaking to me. Birdie thought it was a cultural thing coming from a patriarchal society. This worked for me because it meant that she didn't often catch me staring at her, I hoped.

Several months later it came time for a trip that Birdie and the kids had planned with her parents a year ago. They were flying to meet in Denver at her parent's home and then take a road trip from there to see Mount Rushmore. The kids wanted Lan to go but airline tickets were purchased months ago and grandma and grandpa had an SUV that only seated five. I had never intended to but now it looked like both Lan and I would be staying back. We bid them farewell at the airport as they got on their way.

The following week went pretty smoothly, I went to work and came home to nicely prepared dinners. I was enjoying my time studying Lan's beauty without the worry of being caught by my wife or kids. Then came Friday night. I came home as usual and sat down to dinner. During our sparse conversation we hit on the topic of horror movies, only to find out we were both big fans, especially bad "B" films. It was nice having Lan come to life in our discussion, smiling and laughing. We decided to look on the pay-per-view channels to find the tackiest "B" horror we could. We found one that started at 10:00 but it was only a little after 7:00. We agreed to meet back in the TV room later after we took care of some thing like evening showers.

When movie time came around I had put on a robe and was sitting on the couch. Lan came in wearing a nightie that came down mid-thigh. She had tied her hair off in two pig-tails on either side of her head that curved down to frame her face perfectly. I determined that, in light of these new developments, I wouldn't get to concentrate much on the movie. But that was okay with me. Lan sat on the other end of the couch and pulled one of its pillows up to her chest. As the movie went on she would periodically hide her face in the pillow when things got scary. I enjoyed watching her move around as I got a number of glimpses of her soft upper thighs and every so often, her little panties. I was in heaven.

As the movie played on it got scarier, Lan ended up moving over next to me hiding her face in the pillow up against my shoulder, watching the movie through her fingers. I was making fun of her being a scaredy-cat but was loving the smell of her, so clean, so pure. At this point I wished I had a pillow too in order to cover up my growing hard-on. When things got really scary towards the end of the film, she jumped and put her face in her pillow on my lap, again peeking out at the movie. The only problem was that in this position I feared she would feel my growing excitement and it would ruin everything. Having her squirm around on my lap allowed me the perfect viewing opportunity of her legs and bottom. I set my hand down on her shoulder which was the first time I had actually touched her and it sent a jolt through my body. She felt as good as she looked. My robe and boxers were offering little comfort as I felt her hand underneath holding her pillow pressed on my lap. Finally the movie ended and we said good night. She thanked me for saving her from the zombies, crinkled her nose and laughed with her beautiful smile. She cracked herself up. I said, "Anytime" and headed to bed.

Once alone, I stood in my bathroom with my eyes closed stroking my dick. Only able to think about her tiny body, the touch of her skin, and her perfectly toned legs that made their way up to that ass, that incredible ass. I came all over the bathroom tile as I released all my pent up sexual tension. Finally I made it to bed. I sleep in either my boxers or nothing at all; tonight it was nothing at all. I was having a hard time quieting my mind as I lay there, it was full of Lan. As the night wore on I heard Lan moving around the house. The next thing I know she was standing next to my bed. I ask, "What's wrong Lan?"

She quietly said, "I'm lonely."

Trying to empathize with what she must going through, thousands of miles away from home and now the Birdie and the kids were gone, I asked, "What can I do for you dear?"

Before I had gotten all the words out of my mouth she lifted covers and slid into my bed. She quickly turned her back to me and spooned right up against my chest. I was a bit shocked and wasn't sure what I should be doing. I decided to quietly wait until she got settled in but her squirming up against me was having the anticipatable effect. Finally, as she settled in she takes my arm, wrapping over it her and hugged it against her chest. I was beside myself; I had the object of months of fantasies curled up in my arms. This was the one time I wished I didn't carry my nicely sized package as it was now growing and pressing against Lan's backside. If I was to be the comforting parent, I was failing. Lan tried to wiggle her bottom to get comfortable with this growing development which only compounded the issue. I was becoming exceedingly embarrassed when Lan released my arm, reached down between her legs. Lifting her top leg just a bit, she fished my penis out from her back and placed it between her legs. She gently closed her legs trapping my cock between her thighs. I'm long enough that I stuck right out the front of her crouch. Satisfied with our new position, she took back my arm and snuggled with it again. Amazingly somehow, I went to sleep in this position.

When I woke up, Lan was not in bed with me. By the time I got showered and shaved, she had breakfast on the table. We didn't talk much as she stayed busy in the kitchen while I ate. I was glad that I had a round of golf scheduled; I wasn't looking forward to having to explain myself. I hung out at the country club much longer than usual, staying all the way through dinner. By the time I got home, everything was quiet so I did some busy work and got ready for bed. Again, as I laid there my thoughts were consumed with holding Lan in my arms. The next moment, I was jolted back to the present when Lan was once again standing there next to my bed.

Without a second thought I lifted my bed covers and she slipped right in. We assumed our positions from the night before and snuggled in. Once again, feeling Lan's tiny body up against mine resulted in a raging hard on. Being pressed up against her backside presented the same comfort issue from the previous night so Lan reached down placing my fully extended cock between her thighs. As she tucked me into her something new presented itself, tonight she wasn't wearing any panties. I could feel her warmth surrounding my manhood as her thighs held me tight. I couldn't help but to gently move in tighter against her small bottom and then pulled back a little. My small movements were creating some moisture between us as my little china doll started to respond to my motion. I began to take longer strokes and Lan was letting me slide back and forth as she allowed a mew out from somewhere deep inside.

I was content fucking her upper thighs sliding along her tiny little slit but Lan wanted more. She reached down grabbed the head of my cock extending out her front and pulled it into her wet lips, pressing against her clit. Between her hand on my knob and her little nub sliding up and down my dick was sending me over the edge. At some point Lan reached a level of stimulation and wanted even more. She arched her back and pushed the end of my cock into the front of her wet slit. I needed to slow down because of her size, this wasn't going happen fast. Lan continued to rub my dick into herself with her free hand, almost like she was masturbating with my cock. Finally she got my mushroom head to enter her pussy. With a number short strokes and her manipulation of her body and my cock, I was able to get decent penetration, about a third of my penis. As I pushed in I could hear Lan expel her whole breath, as if she was deflating. As I pulled out she went limp in my arms.

Entering her from behind while on our sides, I wasn't able to take the control that I would like. I took a forward stroke gaining as much as her little pussy would allow, wrapped my arms around her and rolled over onto my back. I now had her lying on her back along my chest. I bent my knees up between her legs for leverage and got a much more direct shot into her sex. Her legs draped down on either side of my torso as I started to take control. I reached up to stabilize her on my chest by holding her beautifully small breast and began to squeezing her nipples. Holding her against my chest I began working my large member into her. As I made progress, Lan groaned with each stroke. Moving my hips up and down I was gaining full access and it was superseding all of my fantasies combined.

I could feel Lan's little pussy constricting around my cock as she organismed, gripping my cock even tighter than before, if that was possible. Her flowing juices allowed me to enter her fully and I began to fuck her with unbridled passion. Little Lan was not only the most erotic sexual partner I had ever had but even more so than I could have ever imagined. She was trembling as her body contracted around my dick as she seemed to climax over and over. For me, it was perfect penetration. I was able to manipulate her body on top of me with my hands roaming all over her small frame and using her tiny waist to push her down farther on my cock when I needed to take it to fruition and explode inside of her.

We both laid there, with her on top of me, both of us on our backs. It took several minutes for her beautifully tight pussy to stop quivering and for us just to get our breath back. Her cunt still had such a grip on my softening cock and she didn't let go. Finally, I rolled back over to my side and placed her right back into our spooning position. Holding her tightly, soft but still inserted inside her, we fell asleep. Again, when I woke up in the morning she was already up. It was still the weekend and a week before Birdie and the kids' return. I was giddy, to the point of shivers, considering what possibilities laid before Lan and me.

When I finally got up, took a shower and was ready to start the day, I have to admit I was apprehensive to what I might find. Would Lan regret our coupling, would she just leave or worse yet, have some need to confess everything to my wife? I made my way out to the kitchen and found Lan dressed in shorts and a tee-shirt with a cute little animal on it that only covered half of her top, leaving her thin midriff uncovered. Not fair for a man who may only be moments away from total disappointment. But I got my answer in a blink of an eye. I mean literally, one blink. She poured us some coffee, sat down across the table from me with this all-knowing grin, and then with the slowest, most sultry, sexiest, bedroom eyes blink, I knew my fantasy week was on!

We finished breakfast with few words, just a lot of smiling and grinning at each other. As Lan cleaned up, I went into the living room and looked out our floor to ceiling glass plate windows. Being so high up the view is incredible, it's one of the best things about our home. The only building as high is the sister set of condos across the way. As I stared out over the landscape, I was contemplating my willful betrayal of my wife and kids, when Lan came up behind me and wrapped her arms around my waist. Rubbing the hair on my chest and stomach, she then slid them down the front of my sweatpants and cupped my balls. I could feel her breasts pressing up against my lower back as she just held me in her small hands. Holding the weight of me with just a touch of pressure and movement, she quickly created a tent effect in the front of my pants. My internal battles were quickly over and I only had one thing on my mind, Lan.

After what seemed to be a lifetime, Lan moved around to the front sliding in between me and the glass plate window. I reached down and slid my hands under her crop-top and ran them up her back enjoying her smooth flawless skin and the supple body underneath. In one graceful move, she raised her arms and slowly dropped down to her knees, leaving her tee-shirt draped in my hands. As she lower herself, she took my sweatpants and boxers with her.

Looking down I was totally consumed by the sensuality of this small, topless Asian beauty contemplating my cock. I couldn't take my eyes off her, seeing her cute little pink tongue lick her perfect lips preparing to take me in. I placed my hands on the window and leaned in; enjoying her light kissed and licks. As my cock grew to its full potential and twitched as it's excitement mounted, it didn't look like her small mouth could open wide enough to get around me, but it could . . . and did. I'm not sure if she knew what she was doing but she certainly knew what she wanted to do. Lan was working so hard to take as much of me as possible, it was a beautiful sight. I gazed out the window across to the other building and wondered if anyone over there was enjoying the sight of this topless beauty with her face planted in my crotch.

She took in an amazing amount of me for as small as she is, as I felt my large mushroom head hit the back of her throat over and over. Several time as she drew me in, my cock slid past her gag reflex and down her elegant throat. She swallowed hard and choked around my invader, giving me a sensation I had never felt before. Her inexperience was providing me with the most erotic oral sex ever. She held me deep and massaged my cock with her gags, chokes, and swallows. I came massively down her throat.