Nang Ch. 01

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It must have been an hour or so later that I was woken by Nang as she moved under the covers and partially draped herself on me. Her right arm thrown across my chest, her naked breast pressed into me, her right leg over mine and her pubic mound next to my dick which had immediately realized that a naked pussy was lurking on the other side of my shorts!

I was shocked. I didn't know what to do. Should I wake Nang up? But as I struggled with my conscience, I couldn't help but also feel really good about having her sleeping on me like this. I began to fall back to sleep as I gently caressed her back.

I woke to a gentle kiss. Nang was kissing me and I couldn't help but return her ardor. I hugged her to me as she lay on top of me, then quickly realized that I could feel her pubic hair on my hard cock, which had somehow become trapped between her legs. She smiled.

"You wear too many clothes to bed. I take off. Feel good, yes?"

"Nang, this is dangerous."

"Why? You don't want have sex with me?"

"Yes I do, but I shouldn't."

"Why not? I want you to. Not like I don't want."

"But you should save yourself for the person that you will marry."

"Yes. I agree. So what is problem?"

"So you should ....... Wait,...... What? ....... Are you saying you want to marry me?"

"Yes Paul. "

"Nang, I am too old for you. You should find someone closer to your age."

"Why too old? I think you good age for me. How old you?"

"I'm almost middle age. I turned 41 this year. You are so much younger. "

"Is good age. How old you think me?"

"I would guess you to be in your mid-20's; perhaps 25 or so?"

She smiled and kissed me. "Thank you. You flatter me. I 34."

"What?"

"Yes. I 34 this year. That one reason why old boyfriend say I ugly. He want younger girl friend."

"You can't be 34." But then again, a lot of asian women don't really look their age. They hold onto their beauty well.

"I am. So you still too old for me?"

"Maybe not. But what would Noy or your mom say?"

"My mom, I don't care. Sim (aunt) Noy would say good. What you say?"

I smiled then hug her tightly and kissed her at length before saying, "I would say that I love you."

Nang's eyes teared up and we kissed again and again. Surfacing several long moments later, she softly told me, "Paul, cheuun jai (lover), please, I want be your woman."

No more words were necessary as she rolled off of me and spread her legs to let me settle between them. I nursed at her breasts as she moaned and rolled her head from side to side as I licked and suckled and nipped her delightfully hard nipples.

"Paul, ....... In me ...... please ....... In me ......" she whispered as she ran her hands up and down my back.

I kissed my way down her stomach as she asked, "what you doing?" before she drew a quick breath as I kissed the lips of her pussy. She tasted slightly salty. I loved the way she tasted. I couldn't get enough of her juices as I caressed the petals of her sex with my tongue.

The fragrance of her nectar, her womanly scent, drove me crazy as I paid homage to her labia and vagina. Licking from the bottom of her slit slowly upwards, Nang was practically bouncing her hips off the bed as she tried to force my tongue harder against her sex. She held my head, pressed firmly into her pussy trying to prolong her arousal until she came.

I curled my tongue and stuck it as deeply as I could into her vagina, then withdrew it before thrusting it back in again and again. Nang moaned and held my head firmly to her pussy. She shook every few seconds as if electricity were coursing between her pussy and her taut nipples. Nang twisted her body back and forth as shockwaves of pleasure coursed through her. Her engorged clit called out to me and I responded by gently caressing it with my tongue.

"Cheuun jai ........ cheuun jai" she moaned, calling me her lover, "I cum ..... I c-c-c-cum....." just as she arched her back and let out a loud moan and her juices began to flow from her vagina.

Moments later as I surfaced from between her thighs, I found Nang lying limply on her back. She reached out to me with her hands and we kissed deeply.

"Please, make love. I want be your woman." She whispered to me.

"If we make love, I would want it to be forever. You realize that?"

"I want also, forever. We make love every day."

"Can we make it work, Nang? I come from a very different world than yours."

"I know one thing. I love you. If you love me then I think we ok. Whatever problem, we do together."

I smiled; she's already thought about this. "We must be sure to talk to each other about any problems that we might have. It's important that we talk about things."

"Yes. We do problem together. I don't know English to say right word, but you ...... me ...... we work problem together. All problems. Must talk each other all problems. Every day. Yes?"

I kissed her. "You are very smart. You have thought about this haven't you?"

She blushed. "I like you very much long time. Maybe why I not have sex with boyfriend. Yes..... I think about you long time. Me worry you not like me maybe two ... three year from now. Maybe you want different woman."

"How many women do you think I have had relationships with over the time that you have known me?"

She was quiet for a moment or two, "I don't know. I not see any woman here."

I kissed her. "I have to tell you that I have used escorts in Japan and Korean maybe once or twice a year, but I have not had a relationship with any woman in quite awhile."

"Why?"

"I think it's because I haven't found anyone that I'd like to settle down with. At least until now."

"Settle down? What mean?"

"It means, in this case, to have a long term relationship with someone."

"Like marry? Have children? Make family?"

"Yes. Marry, have children and make a nice family."

She smiled as tears began to trickle from her eyes. "You make me happy." She said as she hugged me tightly and we kissed at length.

"If you agree that our relationship is one that is to be forever, then there will be no other women that I will be involved with."

"Involved with? What mean?"

"I will not have sex with other women. Only with you."

"Not hard for you? Other man, they see bar girl, other women sometimes."

"I promise you. When I say that I will be with you forever, I mean that you will be my only lover for the rest of my life."

She smiled and her tears began to flow again, "t-t-then I m-m-must make sure you h-h-happy all time." And she kissed me at length. "You make love me anytime. You cum in me. Every day. Many times. I want make you happy all time."

And with that, she reached between us and found my cock that had wilted somewhat during our conversation, and slowly stroked my dick back to full bloom. We kissed repeatedly and at length before I abandoned her lips for her breasts, again causing her body to quake as I suckled on her hard nipples.

I reached down and cupped her mons de venus. Sliding a finger along her slit, I found her to be wet and dripping. And just as I began to slide down her body, she held onto my arms; "no. Please. I want you inside. Cum inside me. Please....."

So I slid back up her body and we kissed softly and at length as she found my hard phallus and brought me to the lips of her pussy. I slowly pressed forward and slipped in just a bit, then backed off. I slowly pressed forward again until I came to her maidenhead. She winced as I bumped into the proof of her virginity.

"Cheung jai (lover), make me woman. Cum inside me." she whispered.

We stained the bed sheets with spots of red here and there after I broke her hymen. Nang moaned softly as I broke through. I lay in her arms and we kissed at length as I lay with my length buried in her womb.

"I love you," she whispered as she gently peppered my face with soft kisses. As her pain subsided, she began to flex her hips tentatively in her unspoken request for me to fill her with my semen. I responded with slow, deep thrusts as Nang hugged me tightly to her bosom. In a matter of minutes I could feel my orgasm build as the intensity of our love making grew.

The sounds of our coupling reverberated through the room. I could feel my loins begin to tighten, signaling my pending climax as her pussy repeatedly tightened and released around my hard cock! Too, soon ..... too, soon! Fearing that Nang wasn't ready, I tried slowing down however she wouldn't have any of that.

"Nang, I must slow down or I'm going to cum too soon."

"... not ...... soon ....... enough ....." she huffed, " .... please ...... faster ...... I ...... I ........ OOOOHHHHHHHH!" and she came! She hugged me tightly as she crested. I could feel her fingernails as she dug them into my back.

"OOOOOOOAAAAAHHHHHHHH ......... cheuun jaaaaaaaahhhhhh--- ........oooooOOOOOOAAAHHHHH!" she came again as I began to thrust into her in earnest; repeatedly driving my hard cock as deeply into her pussy as I possibly could.

"Nang ........ I'm ....... going to cum......... deep inside of you ........ cum inside you ......." I moaned as she continued to buck and moan. I thrust twice more before I slammed my pelvis against hers, burying my hard bone as deeply into her vagina as possible; jets of my sperm coating the insides of her womb.

I laid on her for several minutes as she refused to let me slide off of her; her arms wrapped tightly around my body and her ankles hooked behind my thighs.

"Stay in me........ I want you inside me. So good......... You make me woman. Your woman. I never leave you. I love you."

I gazed upon her tired, yet happy face, "And I love you. I will always take care of you."

We made love several more times that morning before her pussy became very tender; unaccustomed to the pounding it had been receiving. Pink wet spots of varying shades adorned our bed in many places as our combined body fluids leaked from Nang. And throughout it all, our love for each other seemed to consume our thoughts and actions.

We eventually got out of our bed and bathed and donned loose bath robes. We made our way to our kitchen to fix us something to eat. Hmmm, I had just mentally transitioned from using the term 'my' to the term 'our.' I smiled and Nang glanced at me and smiled in return.

"You happy this morning Paul?" she asked as we hugged, standing next to the kitchen counter.

"Yes very. I have a wonderful woman who loves me and whom I love as well."

Nang smiled and buried her face into my chest and hugged me, "and wants more love, all time." as she untied our robes and gave my semi-hard cock a squeeze and quick stroke. And we kissed as I caressed her breasts; gentle feather-like touches that had her nipples stiff and hard in moments.

"What feel like when you come?" she asked.

Her question made me pause for a moment as I gathered my thoughts , "it is the greatest feeling that I have ever known. It makes me feel ............it's as if you and I are the only ones in our world. And we are .......... we are joined together not just because we are having sex, but because we love each other and want to give ourselves to each other. With you, I am complete. I would be lost without you. When you moan and hug me tightly, I am happy because I am hoping that I am making you feel good. When I come inside of you, I ............ it is as if it was something I needed to do for you, to give to you, and it made me feel so good. That you chose me to be your lover, ........ to make love to you .......... and that you wanted me to cum inside of you ........ that you wanted me as your cheung jai."

She looked at me intently as I described my feelings and responded with her feelings with tears in her eyes; "For me, is like you. I chose you be my lover. My cheung jai. When you inside me, make me feel very good. I feel good give myself to you. I want you inside me all time. Only you. I want you cum inside me all time. When you cum inside me, you now in me. You part of me now. I want every day. I want you cum inside me every day. I want feel this all time."

I hoisted her onto the kitchen counter and gently peeled her robe open. She opened her legs and pulled my robe open; then reached for my erection and pulled me into her embrace.

"Cum inside me," she whispered as my cockhead slowly made its way into her warm folds. "I love you," I whispered back. She looked intently into my eyes before we kissed at length.

"I love you, too. Cum inside me,........ please .........." she whispered again as she urged me to take her again. So I did; actually we took each other. I think that would be a more accurate description.

She repeatedly pulled me into her as I buried my phallus into her warmth again and again. Nang closed her eyes to savor the feelings that threatened to overcome her senses.

The sounds of our thighs slapping against each other; the sounds of her moaning; her grip on my arms tightening as her orgasm approached; the feeling of my impending orgasm; all building towards our flash point until suddenly we were there.

"OOOOOOooooooohhhhhhhh............. Paul ............" she moaned as she arched her back and her vaginal muscles gripped my shaft tightly.

"Nang!" I bellowed as I slammed by hard cock into her waiting pussy one last time as my cum jetted out in spurts and bathed her womb.

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Somehow we finally managed to make something for us to eat. It was more like lunch as we had spent the morning with my cock buried in her pussy. After we cleaned up, we went out to the patio and lay on one of the loungers; me on the bottom and Nang laying on top of me; our robes discarded on the ground beside us.

"What happens next?" I asked her.

"We tell mother and father, then Sim Noy. I think will be ok."

"That seems simple to do."

She smiled, "not simple. Must do right way. We must take gift to parents."

"What sort of gift would be appropriate?"

"Since I am not young girl, not need be expensive gift."

"Ah, but you are the cream of the crop."

"Cream of crop? What mean?"

"That means that you are the best of all the women."

"You Americans have strange words sometimes," she said laughingly. "Cream is from milk, yes?"

"That's correct. Cream is often thought to be the richest part of milk. So being rich means that it is the best of the milk. So cream of the crop means that it is the best part of the crop. In your case, the best of all women."

She smiled, "thank you," and kissed me.

"So what would be an appropriate gift to give the parents of the most beautiful woman of the world?"

She laughed and kissed me. "If most beautiful woman, then must be expensive gift."

"And what kind of gift would that be?"

"For mother, gold jewelry good. For father, maybe nice car."

"Ok."

Nang looked shocked that I had agreed so quickly. Then giggled as she said, "No! Don't have to. Sorry. Is expensive Paul. I only joke. For me simple gift is ok."

"No, that wouldn't be right. You are the most beautiful woman in the world so the gifts to your parents should be the best we can find."

She looked at me briefly before she tenderly kissed me. As she pulled back, I could see tears in her eyes. "You make me happy. I not deserve man like you."

"Hush. I am a very lucky man. You are a beautiful woman inside and out. That you would take me as your lover makes me very happy."

"Thank you......... what mean inside and out?" she asked.

"It means that you are beautiful inside, meaning your heart and mind and spirit, and outside, meaning how beautiful you look."

She smiled then kissed me again. She raised herself a little then reached behind her to take my erection and placed it at her entrance. I raised my hips as she scrunched down and voila we were joined again.

"I want you inside me all time." She whispered. "some time just lie still, feel you inside me. Feels so good."

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We had spent most of the morning outside by the pool, talking with each other. Learning more about how we each felt about things. Although we had known each other for a number of years, there was still a lot that we didn't know. So it was a good series of conversations that we had in between our love making.

We finally cleaned up, got dressed and had a late afternoon snack. Good thing we had dressed as Noy came over as we were eating. We were sitting side by side as we ate. She took one look at Nang and me and broke out a big smile.

"I think you make good family."

Nang blushed. I have never seen her blush before. But she smiled back at her Aunt Noy, "I happy. Paul make me very happy."

I took hold of her hand and our fingers twined together. "We have decided to marry. I will try my best to keep Nang happy for the rest of our lives."

Noy broke into tears as she hugged us both. --------------------------------

We lost control over our lives for a couple of days. Noy made sure that we visited with Nang's parents to let them know. Her father was happy that his older daughter would finally be getting married. Her mother was apprehensive and let Nang know that. Her basic concern was that I was a 'farang,' a foreigner, and that our ways of doing things weren't the same as theirs. But she relented after she saw that she wasn't going to change Nang's mind at all. I guess it's just something that happens between mothers and their head strong daughters.

Then we had to have a dinner for the family and friends. And it was just like Noy to tell us that we were hosting it and it would be the next day. As I looked bewildered at Noy she just smiled and asked, "what?" Nang just laughed and hugged me.

I just smiled in return and opened my wallet and our house for the next couple of days. It was noisy, it was tiring, the people were boisterous and happy, and there was all too much food to feed everyone that came! The party started in the early afternoon with people bringing all sorts of food and drink to add to what Noy, Nang and Nang's mother had managed to put together (which was a lot). If someone didn't eat their fill, it wasn't because of the lack of food.

The party didn't end until sometime the next morning. I'm not sure when the last person went home as Nang and I retreated to our bedroom sometime after midnight when we couldn't keep our eyes open any longer. We were so tired, and probably more than a little drunk from all the booze that we drank, that we passed out fully clothed on our bed.

I woke up around mid-day the next day. Nang continued to sleep next to me; her form cuddled into my side, her head using my shoulder as her pillow. It felt so good to have her sleeping beside me.

Opening my wallet to pay for the expenses for the family dinner also made me think about making sure that Nang had access to my accounts. So I decided that I would need to take care of right away.

Now one needs to understand that the country side around Phang-nga is lush and plentiful. Many Thai's in the area have little need for banks as a lot of what they consume is either grown in their back yards, harvested in the nearby forests, or caught in the local streams, rivers or the ocean. Plus they bartered or traded with each other for much of what they needed. So they tended to look at banks as being largely unnecessary.

If they had surplus cash, they tended to purchase jewelry with it or stash it away in a well-hidden home safe. Banks were rarely used by the average Thai to stash excess monies. But with the amount of money that I managed to accumulate while I was in Chiang Mai, I needed to invest my funds somewhere safe. It was a serious amount of money. So I turned to investment brokers in Japan who were more than happy to play with my money.

After we got up and showered and had some food in us, I asked Nang, "if you had an extra $10,000 US dollars, what would you do with it?"