Michelle’s Adventure in Vietnam

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I'm Michelle, a 30-year-old Brazilian. I'm 5'8", I have dark brown, shoulder-length, curly hair, brown eyes, tanned skin, big breasts and a curvy, hourglass figure, wide hips, thick thighs, a hairless pussy and a big, round butt.

I arrived in Vietnam on a hot Friday afternoon. The flight from Brazil was long but I slept a little. The city was busy and the traffic was intense. My first stop after going through customs and immigration was the school where I would be teaching. It was in the afternoon and the temperature was hot. I found a taxi driver who spoke some English and he brought me to the school where I met the director, Mrs Li, a thin, elegantly dressed, fifty-something woman with kind eyes. I knew immediately that I would like her. We drank tea in her office and talked about many things, but more importantly about the school and my experience as an English teacher. I admitted that I was still a bit uneasy about teaching a large number of kids, as I hadn't had a lot of experience teaching in Brazil, but she assured me that the kids were generally well-behaved and that they would like me. The new school year was about to start. I had a weekend to prepare myself for the first class.

I left the school feeling a little calmer but still apprehensive about that first class. It was spring and blossom was appearing on the trees in the city. I sent a message to my friend Wei to let him know that I was now available to meet him.

I had met Wei on an online penpal site and he agreed to show me around the city. In fact, Wei was one of the factors which influenced my decision to accept the teaching job in Vietnam. I had explained I would be working there as an English language teacher and it was good to have friends in the city. I received a message from Wei saying he would meet me at the train station in a few minutes. I found the train station and waited. I was amazed that 13 million people lived in that city but I didn't see another person from the west. People were staring at me. I was wearing a white cotton top with long sleeves, jeans, a light blue vest (the neckline of which showed a bit of chest and cleavage) and sandals (not ideal for walking around in). I saw a man who looked like Wei walking towards me, smiling.

"Hello. Michelle?"

"Yes. And you must be Wei."

"Yes, that's me," he replied with a laugh.

I also laughed, almost a little hysterically, but I suspect this was from the relief of recognizing a familiar face. I was resisting the impulse to hug him because I did not know if this would embarrass him or not.

"What would you like to see first?"

"What can you recommend? Also, I need to improve my Vietnamese fast!"

"OK. Are you hungry? How about we go to my uncle's restaurant for lunch now and after I will take you to the mountain outside the city. There is a great view of the city from there. And also a lot of little Buddhist temples. I think you will like it."

The food at his uncle's restaurant was good. I ate fish (although I was a little disturbed by the fact that I had to choose the fish I was going to eat from an aquarium near the entrance and the chef would kill it and prepare it). As we ate, we talked about life in the city, and the differences between Brazil and Vietnam.

Wei's uncle came to greet us and insisted that neither of us had to pay for the food. We thanked him and left the restaurant. While on our way to the mountain, we visited some shops. It was a little less unnerving to be stared at with Wei walking next to me.

When we arrived at the mountain it was coming to the end of the afternoon. Wei was wearing a white t-shirt and black shorts, white socks and sneakers. We walked around the various temples and climbed further up the mountain. In all the temples, people had left offerings of fruit on an altar in front of the statues of Buddha. We stopped at one temple and a group of schoolkids asked to take a group photo with me. Wei took the photo as we posed. The kids laughed when I spoke to them in the Vietnamese that Wei had taught me and then went off with their teacher as we continued our visit. We followed a narrow path that led into a large cluster of trees and after about twenty minutes we arrived a temple which seemed much older than the others. A few lanterns had been lit in the temple courtyard. I had taken off my top as I was starting to get warm from the walk so I was just wearing my vest, my arms and shoulders bare.

"It's OK for me to be dressed like this here, isn't it, Wei?"

"I think so. Not many people know about this temple, but let me see inside first, OK?"

Wei walked into the temple and stood in the entrance looking around. Then he turned back to me. "OK, Michelle, there is no one here. Come in."

I walked into the temple, greeted by the faint smell of burning incense sticks which were glowering in the semi-darkness. In front of a cross-legged statue of Buddha, people had left offerings of fruit, although not as many. In the area in front of the altar, cushions were arranged in a square on a carpet.

"How do you pray...or worship?" I asked.

"You can pray however you want," Wei replied. "What is your religion?"

"Well, I'm Catholic but I'm not very religious although I believe in God."

"We offer things to Lord Buddha. Let me show you."

Wei took an incense stick and lit it, put it in the box of sand in front of the altar and joined his hands in prayer, bending forward with his eyes closed. He looked at me and smiled. "Now it's your turn."

I did the same and saw Wei moving about on the periphery of my vision.

Wei had taken out his cameraphone. "I can take your photo, Michelle? You look very beautiful in this light..."

I felt myself smiling and laughed as Wei took my photo.

"Aww, so beautiful, Michelle." he whispered as he moved around excitedly. "aww, so beautiful!"

"Can I see the photos?"

"Yes, sure."

Wei handed me the phone and I looked through the photos. "you're a good photographer, Wei."

I noticed the angles of some of the photos focused on my chest as I was bending forward.

"I have a beautiful model," replied Wei. "And to dress like this is more sexy."

I laughed again and the sound echoed around the temple. "I hope that wasn't too loud."

"No, it's OK, don't worry. There is no one here." Wei was looking at me more intently. "I remember the photos you took on your vacation."

"Which photos, Wei?"

"The ones you took when you were wearing a bikini. At the beach. I liked them a lot."

"A lot of people like those photos."

"You would use bikini here?"

"You mean here in Vietnam? Yes, I would."

"How about here in temple?"

"Is that allowed?"

"Yes, if no one sees you..."

"Then I would use one here. But I don't have my bikini with me. I doubt I can wear nothing."

Wei laughed. "Yes. You can do this here and no one can stop you."

He looked at me more intently as he said this.

"Seriously? You wouldn't be offended?" I asked. I felt a familiar tension stirring in my chest as something inside me started to get aroused.

"I would like," he replied.

"OK,' I said as I lifted my vest and showed Wei my chest.

"Aww is divine!" Wei gasped and fell to his knees, pretending to worship me as I lowered my vest. "Such big Brazilian breasts."

I lifted my top again and shook my boobs, laughing.

Wei muttered something and bowed. I laughed and, on an impulse, I pulled my boobs out of my bra. Wei looked up again and gasped, bowing and muttering. He kept looking up without blinking, clearly enjoying what he was seeing. I leaned forward, massaging my breasts with my hands, pushing them together. I looked around to make sure we were still alone and stepped back beside the altar, my boobs still hanging out. There, beside the altar, I unzipped my jeans and pulled them down over my hips with my underwear, showing Wei my shaven pubic mound. Wei watched me open-mouthed as I turned and showed him my big Brazilian butt. I reached for an unlit incense stick and from the tray, bent over and inserted the end into my asshole, sliding it back and forth as my other hand held my butt open.

"Oh, Michelle, take your clothes off." Wei whispered as he sat on a cushion, his fingers moving to his crotch.

I placed the incense stick back in the tray and started stripping off, feeling the evening breeze touching my skin as I took off my clothes and left them on the floor by the altar until I was totally naked. I turned to look at Wei who was smiling at me as I stepped out from beside the altar, swaying seductively as I pushed my tits together as I walked.

I saw Wei's hand moving lower between his legs. My own hand moved between my thighs and I felt my fingers make contact with my wet vagina. I could feel the skin on my chest heating up.

"This is my offering," I whispered as I looked at Wei in the darkening temple.

I took a banana from among the fruits on the altar and placed it on the groin of the Buddha's statue. I climbed onto the altar and squatted over the banana, guiding it into my pussy with one hand as the other held onto the Buddha's shoulder. I slid up and down on the banana, leaning forward a little and rubbing my tits against the Buddha's face, occasionally looking over at Wei who had taken his cock out of his shorts and was masturbating slowly. His cock was small and slim, surrounded by pubic hair. His balls were bouncing up and down as he masturbated, the purple head of his penis appearing and disappearing behind his foreskin. The banana inside my vagina was thicker. The skin of the banana split and I felt the banana leaking into my vagina. I stood up a little and felt the banana dripping from my vagina. Wei saw what had happened, stood up and ran over to the altar to eat the banana as it leaked from my pussy. I felt the tip of his nose make contact with my asshole as he greedily ate the banana that fell from my pussy, fondling my butt with his hands.

"Mmm... best banana I've ever eaten." Wei said as he scooped the last of the banana from my vagina with his finger and put it in his mouth.

"I hope no one will come in and see this..."

"It's fine, don't worry. No one will come here now." Wei said as he bent down to the table where the offerings of fruit were left and selected what looked like a plum. I felt him rub it along my wet vagina lips before pushing it partially inside my moist entrance where it stretched my pussy lips as they slid over it. He slid it back out and I turned to see the dark skin glistening with my pussy fluid in the dim light

I climbed down from the altar and turned to face Wei who greedily began to suck my tits as he squeezed them with his hands and teased my nipples with his tongue before burying his head in my cleavage.

"Now the mountain is closed to visitors. No one will come until tomorrow." Wei said with a smile before continuing. He made me face the Buddha's statue and squeezed my breasts together before leaning forward and lifting my tit into his mouth as I sucked the other. He placed his head between my tits again and guided my hands to smother his face with them.

He lifted his head from my chest and looked into my eyes for a moment before moving his mouth to mine, his tongue meeting mine as we both fondled my tits before his hand started to move lower. I felt his fingers searching and finding my clitoris. My hand reached down and held his as he probed my clit and vagina with his fingers as we kissed. I felt his other hand return to my butt.

We sat down on the cushions and Wei made me get on my hands and knees. He undressed quickly and kissed and licked my butt, his tongue finding my asshole as he spread my ass cheeks. I put my fingers between my legs and fingered myself, feeling Wei's tongue making contact with my fingers as his mouth covered my pussy.

I felt him slide his finger into my pussy. The tip of his cock was touching my thigh as he slid his finger back and forth inside me, taking some of my fluids and rubbing the head of his penis with them. He positioned himself behind me and started rubbing the head of his cock on my moist vagina lips.

"Mmm... you're so wet, Michelle..." he whispered, teasing my pussy lips as he slid the tip of his member into my wet love tunnel. "A hard, Vietnamese cock in a wet, Brazilian pussy... this is great for international relations..."

I looked back and he was smiling as I felt him insert his penis further into me. I smiled and wiggled my butt as he slid the full length of his member into me.

"It's OK if I don't use protection?" Wei asked as he started to thrust faster, the sound of his body slapping against my butt as he thrust into me was loud in my ears. "I like to feel your wet pussy on my penis."

"It's OK, I'm on the pill so I won't get pregnant."

Wei smiled and leaned back to his shorts and took his phone from the pocket. "Can I take a photo of this?"

"Sure." I replied as Wei held the phone and focused the lens as his penis moved about in my pussy. I noticed his hand trembled and he had to take the photo again.

"A souvenir?" I asked as the flash momentarily blinded me.

"Yes," Wei said and passed me the phone which was playing a short, 19-second video of Wei's cock in my vagina. Seeing it made me more aroused. Wei took the phone from me and put back in his shorts before continuing to fuck me, I felt his hand on my butt as he inserted his cock in my vagina. I looked back and smiled as I saw Wei putting his other hand on my butt as he pounded away while he squatted behind me, looking down at his cock as we fucked. He slid his cock from my pussy and leaned down, burying his head in my butt as he licked my pussy again. I wiggled my butt up and down as he licked my pussy.

"I want to taste my pussy on your cock, Wei." I said. He stood and brought his cock to my mouth. I took his cock in my hand and guided it into my mouth, savoring the salty taste of my pussy fluids on his member. His pubic hair was matted with my pussy fluid. I looked up at his face as I sucked his cock and saw him with his head back, eyes closed in pleasure.

Wei took his cock from my mouth and guided his cock to my chest where he put it between my tits which I pressed together around his cock, fucking my boobs as I fondled my nipples while I held my tits around his cock. I looked down as the head of his penis rapidly appeared and disappeared from my cleavage. He leaned down and kissed me on the mouth, fondling my breasts as we kissed.

We stopped kissing and he lay back on the cushions. Wei held his dick as I squatted over his manhood and lowered my pussy over it, sliding down on it as we got into position and I started moving my pussy up and down on his cock. His hands reached for my breasts and squeezed and held onto them as we fucked. The sound of my butt slapping against his thighs was loud as I felt his pelvis rising and falling in rhythm with his cock sliding in and out of my pussy. From time to time he closed his eyes as his face became contorted in ecstasy.

I stopped sliding up and down on his cock for a moment to grind clitoris against his pubic bone, my tits wobbling as I felt my orgasm begin to grow within my pussy.

"Mmm, I'm cumming Wei..."

His hands reached up and cupped my breasts as a warm wave of pleasure filled my pussy and lower abdomen, my groans of pleasure getting louder as the pleasure filled my chest, my breathing more intense as the wave of pleasure peaked and for a moment I was transported to a world of intense beauty and delight as Wei held onto my tits. The pleasure diminished as I continued to grind my pussy on his cock.

"Mmmm that was amazing..."

"You have orgasm, yes?" Wei asked as he continued to slide his penis up and down inside my pussy.

"yes!"

"I want to have orgasm, too. Inside you."

"Yes, yes," I gasped as I started to fuck his cock harder to help bring him to orgasm, leaning over him and kissing him on the mouth as his hands moved from my butt to my hips as his thrusts quickened. His eyes closed and he went rigid beneath me, gasping with pleasure as his thrusting stopped and he muttered something in Vietnamese.

His hands continued to caress my body as his breathing returned to normal, his cock softening inside me.

"I want to make another offering to Buddha," I said as I climbed off him, looking down between my legs to see a string of his cum clinging to the hole of his penis as he slid it out of my pussy. He stood up and helped me to stand also, leading me by the hand to where Buddha sat on his altar. We both bowed to Buddha before I reached between my legs and inserted two fingers inside my pussy, scooping some of Wei's cum onto them which I then smeared on the cloth of the altar. Wei did the same thing, his fingers probing my pussy to scoop up some of his cum which he smeared on the altar next to the stain I had left.

"Lord Buddha blessed me with a beautiful Brazilian woman."

"Lord Buddha blessed me with a horny Vietnamese guy," I said as I held Wei's flacid penis before leaning down and lifting it to my mouth. I kissed it, licking up some of his cum and my pussy fluid and then went over to Buddha's statue where I leaned over and kissed his groin. Wei had taken out his phone and was recording the scene.

"Thank you, Lord Buddha."

Acknowledgements: thank you to Richard for help with the translation and revision of this story.

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AnonymousAnonymousabout 2 years ago

Sorry Jessica, the Michelle character got my attention! Yes, I liked you this story and the other two you have posted. I hope you will post another story soon!

jessbrasiljessbrasilabout 2 years agoAuthor

@IronWill, Ok, thanks for your suggestion. I was thinking of AMWF story based in Japan but this is an idea still

jessbrasiljessbrasilabout 2 years agoAuthor

@Anonymous, thanks again, I'm happy you like the story but my name is Jéssica, not Michelle ;)

AnonymousAnonymousabout 2 years ago

Thanks Michelle. I liked the story, even if it was fiction. I hope you will write more stories, especially about your adventures!

IronWill_IronWill_about 2 years ago

@jessbrasil No problem! I'm happy my advice helped! Also, I would absolutely LOVE it if you actually wrote more AMWF stories. It really is an underrated genre. Just for the record, I LOVE Brazilian girls! I love their nice curves, gorgeous faces, and not to mention BIG ASSES! I especially love those girls on MissBumbum lol. Maybe you could write a story about a Miss Bumbum winner who goes on a vacation to Asia and gets fucked and impregnated by an Asian guy.

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