Growing up in Canada we had people coming from various backgrounds. I came from a predominately white neighborhood but we'd have a mix of different races come and go.

In College it was more of the same. Only this one sexy Asian girl showed up in some of my third year classes. She sat beside me early on and flirted with me a little. Yet she'd always seem to pull back, which was weird. Her name was Priscilla. About 4"11 with DD breasts, ass for days and a flat stomach she used to show off. She was video vixen-hot, if you catch my drift.

When we met, she told me she was returning to school after taking a couple years off to travel. I presumed she was 22, maybe 23 years old. Eventually, she confessed she was a few years older than that...

"I'm 30", she said.

"NO WAY! No freaking way you are 30."

"Yeah, I'm 30. You have no idea what kind of life I've lead."

She dropped out of College after getting serious with an NHL player. She would never tell me the player's name. She caught him cheating, they broke up, and she was devastated. So after a while in the workforce she finally decided to finish school.

We were closing in on Christmas and I was avoiding Hailey, the last chick I was hooking up with. She was sending messages over MSN Messenger and I pretended I was away. I was getting annoyed until Priscilla sent me a message out of nowhere. I had to refocus.

P: "Hey what are you up to?"

Me: "Nothing much. Studying for my last exam. You?"

P: "So am I. Do you want to grab coffee?"

Me: "Sure. I'm at the dorm. Wanna meet at C?

P: "See you in 5."

I spotted Priscilla in the coffee shop, and she was wearing a blazer with a tank top underneath that showed off her amazing breasts. She had high cut boots that must have been 5 inch heels. Still made her short but my God was she sexy. We sat and talked about my love life. She seemed very interested, and she seemed a bit upset...

"I hear you're a player that gets around."

"You've heard wrong Priscilla." I'm like, what is her fucking deal here?

"Girls talk Dean. I'm just saying."

"They can talk all they want. They know nothing. Besides why do you have an interest in my love life?"

"Maybe because I have feelings for you."

Whoa. What??

I didn't know how to play this. I had just turned 21 and she was nearly a decade older than me. I couldn't date her for real. The age gap is too much. But she is so hot! How do I work this?

"I wish I had told you I have feelings for you first", I replied.

"I'm glad you said it Dean."

This chick is serious! Ok, I'm gonna play this out...

I walked her to her car and gave her a kiss goodnight. That kiss was so electric I thought I was going to blow a hole in my khakis. She was the best kisser I ever experienced. Her lips and tongue seemed to be in-sync with mine. It was something I never felt before. I needed her. I wanted her. I wanted every inch of her body right then and there.

"Do you want to come to my room?"

"No. Hop in, lets go to my place instead."

As she drove to her place, she took her right hand and starting rubbing on my rock hard cock. At the stoplight she unzipped my pants and began stroking my penis up and down, rubbing the head of my dick. I thought I was going to blast my load right then and there. Her hands were like magic.

We get to her place and I can't contain myself. Once we got in the elevator I grab her and kiss her like a wild animal. I wanted to put it inside her before we entered her apartment. The deep kisses were just incredible. I'm sure the security person wanted to beat off to what he saw on the elevator security camera.

We get inside her apartment and the clothes are coming off. Her hands are all over me, my hands all over her. She couldn't wait to pull down my pants and suck my cock. She was on it so fast my head was spinning. In fact I thought the room itself was spinning she was working her mouth and tongue so well. After a couple minutes I couldn't hold back.

From the handjob in the car to the blowjob in her living room, I busted a nut hard and fast all over her DD's. She pumped my cock with her right hand while my load spurted like a Ghostbuster's proton pack.

"Holy shit you came a lot!"

Again, a recurring theme here...

She cleaned herself up and I cleaned the floor. We started kissing again, and I lifted her into her bedroom. Once I put her down I took off her underwear and started licking her soaking wet pussy. She was ready to go, but I had just emptied my balls and needed a few minutes. I then started fingering her until she made a request...

"Go with 3 fingers."

I went with three inside her vagina, with my thumb rubbing her clit.

"Oh ya that's the spot. Right there!!"

Now she'd always have her nails done, and when she climaxed she dug her fingers into my shoulders so hard I thought I was going to bleed. Her orgasm was intense and I was having sex marks before I even fucked her.

"I'm on the pill. You don't have to wear the condom if you don't want to."

Fuck that. I'm wearing a rubber. I felt more comfortable wearing one. I also didn't trust this fine bitch. She wasn't exactly a reliable person so I wasn't prepared to bust inside her and have a baby sprung on me.

I slid inside her while on-top of her, and I couldn't stop kissing her. It was as though her lips were meant to be on mine. I start pumping away while she took her fingers and started rubbing her clit while I fucked her.

"Oh my God keep going. Harder! YES!!!"

She sounded like she was going over the edge. She dug her nails right into my back like Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct when she's banged Michael Douglas. It fucking hurt. I wasn't so sure I wanted to make her cum again!

She wanted to get fucked doggy-style, so I got a glimpse of her amazing ass. I squeezed her ass cheeks so hard while I pumped in and out that I wanted to leave an imprint of my hand. That was for her sharp as fuck nails doing into my back. She was so short I could fuck the shit out of her while kissing her from behind. So I did just that, pulling her hair and dragging my tongue up and down the side of her neck.

"Oh my God I'm cumming again!!"

This time the nails didn't make a cameo. Her body jerked so hard that my cock was pushed out of her. She then got on-top of me. She was trying to destroy my cock with her hard, fat ass going up and down fast and hard. At that point, I realized I was about to cum for the first time with a chick on-top of me. I could only cum if I was on-top, hitting it from behind or standing up. Never had I cum while flat on my back. This chick knew what she was doing with that tongue all over my nipples and neck. She knew all my sensitive areas without me telling her. A sign of a true veteran.

I spilled my juices into the condom. My cock spasm'ed for what felt like 30 seconds. During the midst of my orgasm she made sure to push herself on me so she could feel me climax while inside her.

"I love the feeling of a man cuming."

Me too Priscilla. Me too...

I fucked her once more and came all over her stomach. She was in-awe of my massive load for some reason. Then she drove me back to school where I did my very best to study that night (or I should say, early morning).

She was my first Asian, my first 30 year old and my first with DD breasts. We kept hooking up over the next few months, and the sex was beyond spectacular - including a quickie in the women's washroom. The problem I faced was her genuine feelings for me, which I wasn't having. She was also getting a bit possessive which was a huge turn-off. The short term remedy to that problem was always sex. Eventually that wore off.

She also had a rival in the class, Anne, who test-drove at least 3 classmates I knew. I wound up being her 4th immediately after the Super Bowl, which I'll get to in the next story. If Priscilla had known what I did or where I was that Super Bowl, I wouldn't have made it to school alive the next day.