Strawberry - A Shanghai Girl in America Ch. 03

"When you went to sleep and I took your mask off."

I gasped, jerking my face up to look at him. "You didn't know it was me before then?" So surprised. Really?

He nodded, looking shame-faced. "No, and honestly, when you started sucking my dick I'd have kept going even if I'd guessed it was you. God Strawberry, you don't know how good you are?"

"I am?" I didn't know that. I'd only done that to two guys in my life. Okay, okay, three including him last weekend. But I'd thought it was two. My mouth was full of saliva at the memory. I had to swallow hard. Ohh, good to know I that good. So much encouragement and instructions from Longwei in past. Obviously I good student. Longwei always tell me I learn fast, I so good to fuck. Pete tell me that too. Ohh, so nice of Pete. So happy to be complimented. So not telling Pete how I got so good.

"You are." He was looking at me, looking into my eyes, his arm around me, his hand on my breast. That big hard thing pushing up under me so that I wanted to just melt onto it and sit on him right there. "And I wanted you so much. I'm sorry Strawberry."

I looked at him. I looked at him and I felt his di diao so hard beneath him. He like me so much. He want me so much. He think I so good. Me? I liked Pete. Not love. I loved Alan, but Alan had left me. I was dumped. Being dumped made me so angry. So upset. So sad too, but right now, so angry. So needing revenge for being dumped. No one dump beautiful Shanghai girl like me so easy. Alan was spending the night with that so-cheap looking gwei-poh. So bad of him. So if I not Alan's girlfriend anymore, no reason for me not to sleep with Pete. No, forget sleep. Pete not sleeping. I not sleeping. I spend night with Pete and cào him so hard, so noisy, so passionate that all his housemates know.

They all know that Pete and Strawberry cào so hard, have so much fun. They all make fun of Alan. Make sure Alan know he miss out on beautiful Shanghai girl making so passionate love. And Pete so good too. I was going to have so much fun. Hmmm, sound like a new plan Strawberry. A good plan. Revenge and night of passion. So much satisfaction in getting even.

I looked up. I looked up at Pete's so worried looking face. So very nice of him to be so worried, so concerned for me. So nice to me. He make so good boyfriend. Much better than that horrible Alan who dump me for ugly hairy cow-girl. Probably like making love to female gorilla. So much hair. So big and floppy. Maybe she moo too? I giggled. Poor Alan. Replacing beautiful Shanghai girl who so passionate and loving with hairy gorilla cow-girl who moos. Pete so lucky. He get hot Shanghai girl who make love so good. I going to fuck Pete half to death, then revive corpse and fuck some more. Lucky Pete.

"No need to be sorry Pete," I said, shyly. Girl should always be shy with new boyfriend. Shy and so timid. So needing to be coaxed and tempted. So enjoyable for a girl to be coaxed and tempted. To start with. "I so embarrassed, so bad a mistake I made with you." I smiled at him. Such a shy but excited little smile. "But you so good, I enjoy so much I couldn't stop thinking about you." I nestled into his arms, rested one little hand shyly on his where he still cup my breast. Feeling so good there.

"So hard to say no to a guy like you Pete." I blushed a little, a faint pink tinge. I wriggled on him too. Ohhh, he so hard. Really hard. Like steel bar. Ohhh! Feeling so exciting. I know Pete like me so much. "Alan my boyfriend but all week I not stop thinking about you and me, what we did." Now I looked sad. "Alan not my boyfriend any more Pete. He dump me for another girl."

"He's an idiot, Strawberry." Ohhh, Pete sound so emphatic. Pete was so right. Alan such an idiot. Pete smiled at me. "Some guys aren't idiots."

I smiled back. Oohh, Pete so smart and handsome. Pete so not an idiot. "You so right Pete." Guys always like to be told they're right. Especially by so beautiful Shanghai girl. Pete purr. Strawberry so right. Strawberry so not an idiot either.

"Come with me, Strawberry." Pete lifted me to my feet. "You need to wash your face." He took my hand. I followed him up the stairs, into his bedroom. He shut the door behind us. He looked at me. I looked at him. Okay, he so not interested in me washing my face, I see that. I smiled. Time to tease Pete. I looked around for the bathroom.

"Over there." Pete pointed.

"Thankyou Pete." I smiled so sweetly at Pete, I walk into bathroom. I wiggle my butt on the way. I know he watching my butt, give him good show. I wash face in cold water, bathe red eyes. Look at myself in mirror. Ohhh, such a mess you are, Strawberry. Touch up lipstick. Brush hair out. Hmmmm. Take off top, take off camisole and place in Shanghai Tang bag, put top back on. Yes! I know Pete will take one look at me and go crazy. Pete liked my breasts, I knew. I smiled at myself in mirror. Turn and walk out of bathroom, pause strategically in open doorway, give Pete a chance to admire so pretty silk top.

Pete looked at me, he admired my top, he held out his hands. He took my hands in his and smiled down at me. I smiled back, tilting my head just right. Such an admiring glance, so enjoying looking at Pete as he smile at my breasts. So displaying my best profile. Guys are so predictable. Of course he can't stop thinking of me. My breasts so perfect. Everyone say my breasts best in Miss Shanghai contest. They so right. I so modest and I agree. Pete not modest but Pete's eyes say he agree too. Pete's di diao says his di diao in full agreement. So smart, Pete's di diao.

"I can't stop thinking about last weekend Strawberry."

I smile again. "I know, Pete." Of course I know. Anyone who make love to so beautiful Shanghai girl like me remember for life. Except Alan. So nasty Alan. Hate him hate him him. But smiling at Pete despite bad thoughts. Always keep best face on. Always. So waiting for Pete to kiss me.

Pete didn't kiss me. He didn't start taking my clothes off. He just looked into my eyes, looking at me. "I want you Strawberry."

Okay, this good start. Pete want me. I want Pete. What next? Maybe a kiss? Maybe take my clothes of? But Pete just looking at me. Maybe Pete shy, he still thinking Strawberry is Alan's. Strawberry so NOT Alan's. How to persuade Pete? No problem for smart Shanghai girl. I ease forward, ease into Pete's embrace, his arms folding around me. Holding me tight. Pressing against him. Pressing so he can feel so beautiful breasts pressing against him.

"I want you so much Strawberry." He whispered into my hair.

I could feel that he did. So hard. His di diao pressed up so firmly against me. He wanted me so much. Now he kissed me. Okay, this so good. No more encouragement needed. He kissed me hard this time, not gently and romantically like Alan. This was passionate, forceful, his lips crushing mine, forcing my mouth wide open, his tongue deep in my mouth. It was wonderful. It was even better when he walked me backwards across his room to his bed. His hand undo my top, almost tear it off me. Push it off me. No camisole, no bra. Pete instantly lay hands on his heart's desire.

I moaned. I moaned so sweetly, such exquisite pleasure. His hands so good on my breasts. His hands undo my skirt. Skirt drop to floor. His eyes see my panties. Little black lace panties, so designed to tempt men. So successful at tempting Pete. "Strawberry, you're gorgeous." Pete sound so happy.

Of course, he so right too. I so gorgeous. I knew that. I smiled at his eagerness. I reached down with one hand, searching for his belt, fumbling to undo it. His hands left me, he took over, unbuckling his belt, pushing his jeans and boxers down, kicking them off. His di diao sprang free and it was di-di! So big and so hard. Wonderfully so. I so impressed. He lifted me up and lowered me onto his bed, dragging little so tempting black lace panties of me, throwing them to one side, moving with me, moving between the legs that I eagerly spread wide for him. I was excited and I was so wet and when I felt him pushing against me, I knew exactly what he wanted.

It was what I wanted too.

"Yes," I moaned. "Yes ... yes Pete ... I want it in me ... Give it to me..."

He did. He gave it to me.

Hard.

It was wonderful. I was open and I was wet and he slipped into me so easily. His di diao filled me with a soft wet sound that would have made me blush except I was already flushed bright red with excitement. He hilted himself in me hard, my whole body juddering under the impact as he thrust himself into me. So powerful that thrust. So deep. So hard. Pete such a bull.

I crossed my ankles behind the small of his back. His di diao gave me that wonderfully filled sensation. He paused, holding himself high inside me so that I shivered with my need for him to move in me. My hands clutched at his shoulders. I waited, breathing hard, panting. Impatient but forcing myself to wait for him. Ohhh, so wanting him to move. So unable to resist Pete. One of his hands slid down my hip, eased underneath me, cupping my butt with his splayed fingers, lifting me a little so that his di diao filled me just a little more.

"Uuuughhhhh." That felt so good. His hand was so big. His di diao was so big. He was so big and so strong. I liked that. I liked that so much I crossed my ankles behind his back and squeezed him hard. Milked him with my muscles. Ohh so good to feel him in me, so steely hard, so shaping my inner walls around him.

He knew I liked that. He smiled. I smiled back, panting. Almost, I was moaning. He knew what he was doing to me. I knew what I was doing to him.

"I love you Strawberry. I want you so much." His voice was so soft and gentle as he looked down into my eyes. I looked up at him, so big and strong over me, feeling so wonderful. His di diao feeling so big and hard inside me. I loved what he was doing to me. I didn't tell Pete I loved him though. I didn't and I wouldn't lie to him. But I wanted him. I wanted him so much.

"I want you to Pete," I gasped. I uncrossed my ankles and dug my heels into his butt. "Wo de ma, I want you so much ... Do it to me now."

He did. Slowly. Easing himself out and then back in again so that I shivered and shook and moaned softly, clinging to him as his di diao slid into me. A long slow slide that just transfixed me with pleasure. It was so good, so very good and I wanted to give him the same pleasure he was giving me. My hands stroked his shoulders, his arms, feeling the muscles as he moved on me. As he moved in me. I drew my knees back as far as I could, wanting to be wide open for him to take me. My knees brushed his ribs and I knew I was as open as I could make myself.

Almost.

I reached down and found my ankles with my hands and pulled them back, holding onto them, opening myself a little further. His di diao took advantage of the opportunity, so high up inside me that I wanted to scream with the pleasure I was feeling. All I managed was a whimper.

"Strawberry," he breathed, "Oh fuck Strawberry." He was breathing harder. "I want you, I want to fuck you hard."

"Yes ... yes ... fuck me hard if you want to." He could fuck me any way he wanted to. He did, abruptly starting to pound his cock into me so that the bed squeaked and groaned. So did I, only I slipped from English to Chinese. It's hard to think in a foreign language when you're being fucked really hard. "Gàn ... gàn ... wǒ tā mā de ... ooooohhhhh ... wǒ tā mā de ... Wǒ tā mā de yìng ..."

His hand under my butt lifted me a little, lifted my butt so that his cock could go hard and deep into me. Held in his hands, there was nothing I could do except continue to hold my ankles and take his cock. That was all I wanted to do, just lie there and have him do it to me.

And he was. He did. He was doing it to me like there was no tomorrow. My hand slipped from my ankles. My heels bounced on his hips as he lifted and plunged above me. Plunging his di diao into my welcoming xiǎo bī. Things were getting very noisy. Pete was grunting with every thrust into me. His body slapped against mine as he bulled into me. His weight on me huffed the breath from me every time he came down on me. I was clinging to him so tight. So moving with him. So enjoying being fucked so hard.

His bed creaked and groaned as his weight pounded me down onto my mattress. My xiǎo bī made those wet wet noises while my voice moaned and sobbed and cried out, my hands clutching at him, my fingers clawing at his back, at his shoulders as those wonderful muscles flexed with his movements. I was making so much noise, enjoying this so much.

"Gàn ... gàn ... wǒ tā mā de ... ooooohhhhh ... wǒ tā mā de ... Wǒ tā mā de yìng ..."

Then I couldn't speak anymore, not words anyhow. It was just too good. Too much pleasure. Too much di diao.

"So tight and wet ... so tight and wet..." Pete was groaning, looking down at me, looking into my eyes. "Ohhh fuck Strawberry ...ohh fuck ... Strawberry ... Strawberry... I love you Strawberry ...oh fuck I love you ... So fucking tight ... Tight and wet and hot... So fucking hot..."

"For you," I gasped, "I so hot for you." And I did my best to squeeze my xiǎo bī on his di diao as he moved in me. I could see I'd been successful from the look on his face.

"Oh fuck ... oh fuck Strawberry!" His muscular thighs forced my legs to spread wider. I could feel his di diao swelling inside me, so big, so hard, the big fat head rampaging furiously inside me, in and out, plunging deep in me until he slapped up against me, his balls bouncing on me, his hand under my butt holding me where he wanted me to be. Ohh so big balls.

Inside me I felt that wave building. Building fast.

"Yes ... yes Pete ... hard ... hard... wǒ tā mā de yìng ... ." He already was but I didn't want him to slow down. Keep doing it like that. Ohhh please keep doing it like that! His thrusts were full and hard and fast, making my entire body quiver as he buried himself in me. Out of nowhere, my orgasm took me, that golden wave of pleasure rising fast, breaking, washing through me. Filling me so that my head arched back, my back arched, my entire body taut beneath him the pleasure of that orgasm took me and filled me. This time I screamed, wailing like an alley cat in heat as my pleasure held me, my xiǎo bī clamping down on his di diao so tight. So squeezing him, so vice on him.

He shèjīng.

"Uuuuughhhhhhhh." That first spurting eruption inside my xiǎo bī came just as I was starting to come down from my own orgasm. He came in me furiously, his cum spurting out inside me in great jetting eruptions that I felt. Ooohhh do much feeling. So much spurting inside me. His di diao so throbbing and pulsing, I so feeling every spurt in me. My hands slid down his back to his butt, pulling him into me as I did my best to milk him of every drop, squeezing him, milking him as his cum flooded me, as his di diao throbbed and pulsed within me, giving me what I wanted. His pleasure.

"Strawberry ... Ohhh fuck Strawberry." Pete groaned, giving me a last hard thrust. I clung to him, sobbing for breath, my body slippery with our intermingled sweat, wanting him so much. Wanting what he was giving me. Wanting to give him what he was giving me.

"Yes ... yes." My voice was a squeal as he slammed me down into the mattress one last time.

Only this time the mattress didn't push me back up. It kept on going down. Breaking noises. His mattress dropped a foot to the floor, bring me up hard. Pete's weight came down on me hard, his di diao slammed into me, so good that last thrust, so making me scream. A last spasmodic throb, a last jetting eruption and a thump as the headboard toppled onto Pete's head above me. Pete looked down at me. I looked up at him, wide-eyed, my body glowing, totally limp. What had happened?

"Did the earth move for you too Strawberry?" He was grinning.

We were at some kind of weird angle. The headboard was resting on his head. Wo de ma! His bed had collapsed. We'd broken his bed. I started to giggle which dislodged him from inside me. My giggle turned to a gasp which turned back to a giggle as he lifted the headboard and rolled off me onto the floor, protecting me from the ruins of that bed of his. We looked at it, then at each other. We both started to laugh.

Someone pounded on Pete's door. "Are you okay in there, what happened?" It was one of his housemates.

I was giggling so hard. Pete answered, calling back. "My bed fell to bits. It's okay."

"Well, I can guess why." Pete's housemate sounded so sarcastic. Oh My God! The walls. He must have heard everything. Now I blushed. Not really meaning what I say about making so much noise before. But I guess we had. I blushed so much red. Not that anyone could have guessed. I was flushed all over already. Flushed and so sweaty and I really really really needed another shower. But I didn't feel like moving.

Pete was still laughing. "I think I need a new bed Strawberry, we've really trashed this one."

I was still giggling as I sat up and looked. Oh so wet when I sat up. So much cum. Not my bed, so I so not worrying. Pete sleep on damp patch. We really had smashed that bed. Bits were totally broken. "I can't believe we did that." I guess he was going to need a stronger bed. Much stronger.

"I'll buy a new one tomorrow." He grinned. "Don't want a new one tonight, we might break that too."

I was still giggling, reaching out and stroking what was once jù dà but was now xiǎo xiǎo. It was all wet and sticky but I didn't mind. So was I. "This gave my xiǎo bī such a hard time." I smiled at Pete, a little shyly. He was only the third guy to ever look at me naked and all of a sudden, my excitement dissipated, I was feeling a little shy. "I'm going to have a shower now." I giggled. "After shower, maybe we try to break floor as well?"

"Ohhh fuck Strawberry." He was on his back on the floor laughing so hard. So hard he crying. He so funny to watch. I giggle and giggle. But so sweaty. So messy. So needing to clean up.

"I go take shower Pete."

"I'll join you."

He did too, and he washed me all over, so gently, even shampooing my hair for me. After that shower I was so tired and sleepy. Pete had put the ruins of his bed to one side. I looked at the mattress on the floor, giggled sleepily and crawled in to lie with him. I was asleep in his arms before he had time to say goodnight to me. So nice falling asleep in Pete's arms. So comforting. No sad dreams.

Instead, wake from deep sleep having excited dreams. Ohhh so excited dreams. Eyes opening in the darkness. Feeling Pete's arms around me. Feeling Pete's di diao so hard against my butt. Pete's arm around me, touching me, so exciting me.

"You want me Pete?" I whispered into the darkness.

"More than anything, Strawberry." He whispered back. Hmmmm. Hard not to tell he want me so much. So big and hard.

So easy to move and lift one leg, feel that nice hard di diao slide between my thighs. I reached down with one hand, found his di diao and guided it towards my waiting xiǎo bī. I already so wet. Instantly so wet. So anticipating. Big fat cockhead slide inside me so easy, so stretching me so that I make excited moan.

"Fuck yeah..." Pete breath in my ear. He so excited already. I know he want to go all into me. I smiled. I push back, slide myself back on him, my fingers holding him inside me.

"Oooohhhh Pete... you so good ... you so big ..."

Pete's hand hold my hip. Pete start to move fast. Move hard. Sliding in and out of me, big long slides, big thick cock stretching me all the way up inside. So feeling him. So feeling his cock inside me, sliding, sliding, stretching me. Ohhhhh so wonderful feeling being fucked by Pete. So making noises, so many excited noises. Pete go on and on and on, fuck me for so long. Drive me so crazy, so wanting more. So disappointed when he pull out of me.