This story I am about to tell you happened in the Philippines when my Korean wife, Jina and I were stationed there with the military. It's been years now and since the only ones who would remember these events are the ones in this story. I am using our real names and telling you the way it happened, in intricate detail. This is because this short experience changed and sexually awoke our marriage and still causes us great excitement even now.
Jina and I had met 5 years years prior to our assignment to the Philippines when I was stationed in South Korea. We had been to the states together and back to Korea but she wasn't ready to return stateside after our second Korean assignment in the mid 1980's. Jina asked if we could stay overseas and get a long-tour assignment somewhere else in Asia. This would allow her to visit home occasionally. I volunteered for overseas again and somehow, we ended up at Clark Air Base, Philippines for a three-year tour.
During the first six months of our tour, Jina seemed to hate the assignment; she didn't care for the heat and humidity and didn't understand the relaxed culture of the PI. But after some time, Jina met some other experienced Korean women and Filipino friends and began to take on a new attitude about the area. Jina was and is still an attractive woman, she is 5'0 petite with nice features, her breasts are well rounded, her legs are perfectly straight and her butt always makes my mouth water.
Jina had our second and final child during our first year there. We hired a young live-in Nanny that took great care of our children and house. Our Nanny's presence also gave Jina and I more time to explore the area. We initially did some touring and by our 6th month in the Philippines, we both settled down and began enjoying the local areas. The area's near the base where we lived were covered with cheap bars loaded with sexy Filipino girls; they came both from near and from the farther island chains. On Friday nights, It seemed like there were three bikini clad women to every horny G.I. inside the go-go bars.
About this time, I noticed Jina was adapting to the basic Filipino house attire of shorts and halter-top. She cruised dressed this way around the neighborhood. I also noticed she was getting male attention by locals and even other GIs and I was also secretly enjoying it.
Jina settled in with other Korean female friends and other Asian wives, including Thai and Filipino. Soon, Jina began talking to me at home about cosmetic surgery since she was told according to her friends, "It's really cheap here."
I was totally against it at first. Jina soon began comparing herself to her friends and telling me things like, "Did you see Lisa today (her Thai friend)?" "She had her titties done, or Lee (Korean friend) she did her lips." I had to admit, both girls looked great. I subconsciously imagined Jina with big tits and felt a stir in my crotch. Jina had small 32A tits thatI knew she was very self-conscious about.
Finally, Jina went to see her family in Korea. While she was gone (for three weeks), I frequented a Philippine massage spa and received some great hand jobs and blow jobs while drinking San Miguel beers. I didn't feel like there was anything wrong with this, "at least I wasn't fucking anyone." The way the local girls looked and flirted, I couldn't help from getting turned on.
When Jina returned from her trip, I immediately noticed some facial changes. Her eyes were more rounded and her lips looked swollen. At first I demanded, "What happened! did someone hit you?" Jina laughed and said, "No, No way! I had surgery!"
I was taken back because Jina hadn't even asked me before doing it. I had to admit after her swelling went down; I liked her new look. He new eyes made her look Amerasian; perhaps more Thai looking than Korean and her lips took on a permanent pouting look; Very sexy. Within a week, Jina was using her thick lips on my cock and she looked and it felt incredibly good.
It wasn't long after that that Jina began badgering me to let her get her breasts done. I didn't like the idea because of the nightmare stories I had heard about women being scarred and losing their nipple sensitivity. I felt she was going overboard with the surgeries anyway. Jina pouted for days until I would talk about it again. She finally brought Lisa over and let her tell me about the procedure. I felt embarrassed about it but Jina and I both squeezed one of Lisa breasts to verify the results of her enlargements. Lisa just smiled. They felt very natural and they made her look sexy. Lisa gave us a card from her plastic surgeon in Manila. I decided we would check him out.
Less than a month later, Jina ended up having her tits enlarged from a 32A to a 34C. This is what the doctor recommended. Jina was obviously in pain and swollen when I drove her the 90 minutes home from the hospital. During the drive home, I kept looking at her ice-packed swollen stuffed top, and worrying whether she would turn out all right after the recovery.
Jina recovered for the next two weeks. I was greatly relieved that although she initially lost some nipple sensitivity, she regained almost all of it back in a few weeks. The surgeon had inserted the implants under her arms, so there wasn't much scarring either.
She seemed to have a new glow about her now. She immediately bought sexier clothes to show off her new body. Jina already had great legs and a perfect ass. With her new tits, she even modeled several risque bikini's for my camera. It was fun shooting her in sexy poses at the house and at the beach. She also began going braless. Her long nipples would poke hard against her tied off tank tops and tube tops. After watching her parade around in the shortest skirts and smallest tops all day, I really loved to fuck her while sucking her new big tits.
Jina also gained new confidence in her self and would actually strut down the street with Lisa and Lee, all showing off their scantily clad bodies. I wondered what men thought when they saw them. The area where we lived was not far from the multitude of GI sported nightclubs and titty bars. I sometimes saw men giving Jina second looks whenever we walked around the neighborhood. The thought of their dirty thoughts made me fantasize. For a short while, I really felt Jina and I were a perfect couple.
At the same time, it seemed we were growing apart. Jina and I began going to the bars separately with our respective friends every Friday or Saturday night. I met with friends from work and also occupied my time flirting with the local bar girls as there were a lot of bars to visit each weekend. Jina and I didn't see much of each other during those evenings; we were both too "bar hungry." After a few weeks I became bored with the local club scene and I began wondering what Jina was doing and where.
One Friday night, I helped my buddy get into a jeep; he was too drunk to continue the bar hopping we had started hours earlier. I was close to that level myself. As I stopped for a chicken stick at a bar area BBQ stand, I noticed some non-local women exiting from the disco across the street. There, I thought I noticed Jina and two of her girlfriends coming out of the disco while some GIs closely followed. I left my food and got a closer look from the makeshift wall of the BBQ stand.
Jina and her friends hardly stood out from the locals. They were all sexily dressed in short shorts or mini skirts just like the working bargirls. I stayed out of sight listening to their laughing and conversation; it seemed the GIs wanted them to run the bars with them some more. Two of the men were really trying to coax the girls on. I heard one of them ask for a hug before he left.
I watched as a tall drunken GI held my wife while slipping his hands down her shorts and cupping her ass cheeks before she pushed him away playfully. Jina's friend, Lisa took part of another guys tongue in her mouth as he playfully pushed his cock into her crotch. Lee was there too, she had a guy with his crotch glued to her ass and his hands ran up and down her tits. Finally, Lee and her horny male friend broke away from the other girls and wandered drunkenly in the other direction. Jina and Lisa finally walked away from the frustrated men laughing and drunkenly stumbling into yet another bar. I felt a huge pressure in my pants; somehow all this excited me. I got in a jeepney and headed home. I tried to sleep but would repeatedly wake myself up with an erection. I watched the clock and heard the door at 2:45am. I knew the bars had just closed.
Jina was pretty drunk when she arrived home. She stumbled and slurred her way to the bathroom for a shower. I felt my cock harden again. Jina returned from the shower a few minutes later and sat on the bed in just a towel. Noticing I was awake, She slurringly asked me what was wrong, I told her what had happened.
Jina's eyes began to well with tears as she defensively explained to me nothing had happened with the men, it was a "tease." She and her friends went out occasionally to get free drinks and attention at the clubs. I told her I thought she looked like a hooker and admitted it had gotten me excited. Jina laughed at me in surprise, she seemed to feel relieved by my confession.
"Are you sure"? She said, "yes, Sure."
She nervously laughed again and immediately ran her hand over the length of my cock, feeling it's hardness in her hand, Jina was so shocked by my excitement. We had not had sex lately. Jina talked to me as she continued to run her hand up and down my cock.
"What makes you so excited, tell me",
I told her how I had fantasized about her having sex with the men. Now her hand was shaking and inside my jockeys grasping my balls and pulling at my cock, lengthening it. I was so excited, I flipped over and pulled the wet towel from Jina, releasing her tits and exposing her smooth ass. I was getting hornier by the moment. . I could feel her excitement grow too as I took her nipples one at a time hungrily into my mouth. Jina moaned out loud.
Next, I forcefully spread her legs and began licking down towards her wet pussy, I began eating her pussy as her breath shortened with each lick.
"What made you so excited?" Jina moaned.
"Seeing a guy touch you, the way you looked, I don't know." I moaned also. Jina worked my nipples with her free hand. She was getting into this as much as I was.
I licked at her squirming wet pussy hard.
"What else did you think when you saw me" Jina moaned again.
"The guy fucking you"
"You like that?"
I told her "definitely yes!!".
Jina moved up and straddled me. She held my cock and slipped it in her wet hole with a groan as if she had been anticipating sex for weeks. Maybe she had. She began to grind against me. My cock felt like it was in honey heaven, her pussy was so well lubricated. Her pussy muscles were contracting with each forward movement of her hips, making me involuntarily squirm underneath her.
Jina's horniness surfaced in her strained voice.
'"I think about it too sometimes but I never did it, just think about it"
"You really like men to want me?"
"Yessss I admitted."
She told me she liked men to want her. It wasn't long till she told me shed been so fucking horny lately. Her grinding became more and more aggressive; Her facial expressions now made her seem possessed. Her eyes closed as she made circular movements with her hips. It felt so good; I tried to think of other things as she moaned loudly to her first orgasm. She continued to fuck me; I did not want it to end.
Finally, I mentally reverted back to our original conversation and graphically thought of Jina fucking another mans cock instead of mine; I immediately blew my load with a loud moan. I was Bucking into her wildly, I felt like the orgasm would not stop, for sure it was the best orgasm I had ever had. I felt like I emptied out quarts of cum into Jina's wanting pussy. After cleaning up and a short drift off to sleep, we fucked again hard in several positions till Jina's pussy was almost raw. Jina then had some rare multiple orgasms. They became stronger each time, I know she came at least three times. We finally collapsed in each other's arms, sweating and breathing as if we had just ran a marathon.
The next morning I awoke to the smell of coffee. I found it on the coffee table in the living room. Jina was busy looking through some Frederick's of Hollywood magazines. She hadn't bought lingerie in the past year, so I didn't know what her interest was. As she sifted through the pages, she asked me what would look good on her, she was pointing to outer garments this time, and some of them were outlandish. I felt my excitement growing again as I browsed the magazine; I guessed what she was getting at. Jina asked what clothing would I pick out for her to wear to a nightclub; my fantasy was quickly becoming a reality. I had to be certain Jina wasn't just joking; she said she wasn't. We decided to pick out an ensemble each.
I chose a black Asian style mini-halter dress with a neck haltered with a keyhole opening in front, it was backless and obviously wouldn't allow the wearing of a bra. Jina picked out some other items of her own, not letting me see the pages, she said she would get the dress I wanted in addition. I had to go to work an hour later with thoughts of what Jina had ordered burning in my mind. Twice I had grown hard and had to duck out of sight at work till the hard-on was suppressed by thoughts of other things.
What made things more exciting was that Jina wouldn't mention the clothing order again till it arrived two and a half weeks later. She even kept it boxed till the following Friday night. She announced when I got home from work she wanted to go out with me and she had some new clothes she wanted me to see. She asked me to unwrap each box for her starting with the smaller ones. The first package was more of an envelope, it contained a set of 3 sheer g-strings; they were so soft and tiny. There was one each black, red, and one white.
Jina asked me to pick one, so I picked black. The next envelope contained high top fishnet stockings. Jina took off her slipper and slipped one stocking on, it was making me hot. Next came the shoes, they were black strappy 4.5 inch stiletto sandals, just a single strap around the heel and to the front showing the maximum of her tiny size five feet. When she stood in them, she had all her weight on the balls of her feet. I thought there would be a bra in the next box, but there wasn't it was the dress I had ordered her. Jina showed it for me and I asked her to try it on, but she decided to wait till we were ready to go out later.
It took more than two hours for Jina to get ready that night. She made sure everything was perfect, her hair, nails, make up. When she finally came out of the bedroom, she looked like a high priced call girl. Her make up was a little heavy and her perfume drove me wild. It was already 9:15 when I looked over her outfit. The dress was different than I'd picked, it was a very short mini dress made of some shiny stretchy black material, I think it was Lycra. It haltered around her neck showing lot's of cleavage and was barely held together at breast level by a dollar sign gold clasp. Jina's tits and nipples pushed out against the thin fabric as the dress was backless, not permitting a bra. When she sat down to slip on her new heels, I could see the top of her sexy black fishnet hose and a wisp of her hot black panties. The crossover neck halter seemed to squeeze her breasts tighter and upward, making them look even bigger than they were. The opening between her breasts readily exposed the inside mounds of her creamy tits. I was salivating. The dress ad heels made Jina look taller than her 5'0 petite frame. Just to tease me, she opened her legs quickly giving me a flash shot of her transparent panties clinging to her sweet bush.
We were both experiencing a new kind of sexual nervousness that night. I'd never seen Jina this erotically dressed before. I poured us both a glass of wine to quiet our nerves before we hit the streets. I walked behind Jina and held her, sliding my hands up to her breasts, kissing her neck. She let out a sigh and moaned as I fingered her nipples through the top of her halter, she gasped and pushed against my cock saying she was excited but ready to go.
I was so nervous about Jina being seen that I didn't turn on the porch light before going out to the carport. We drove out of the way to a parking lot near the bar district. We wanted to stay inconspicuous so, we parked the car and caught a Tricycle (Filipino sidecar motorcycle taxi) to the bar area. The driver gave Jina a long look before we got in; I was hoping that no one that we might know would see us. We got out at a disco and danced for a while. Guys often asked women to dance in these clubs so I didn't object when a couple of guys alternately danced with Jina. I also danced with a Filipino girl that had been watching me from across the bar earlier. As we danced, I saw how the guy dancing with Jina was looking over her body. I liked it. After an hour of this and a few drinks we left.
Jina wanted to go to a bar district that we never frequented, one that was known for topless dancers, erotic sex shows, and even opened sampled sex. I hesitated but then agreed.
We arrived at the top hat club and I almost told the driver to take us back, I knew this club, it was known for erotic sex on stage, I was hesitant of taking Jina in there. She insisted on going so we nervously got out and walked towards the stairs. As we entered the dimly lit room, I looked around to see approximately 12 men sitting around the bar at nearby tables, they all seemed to move their gaze from the t-shirted girl, bikini bottomed girl on the well lit stage - to Jina. A couple of men devilishly smiled at her. We sat at a table on the far end, and ordered a couple of drinks, Jina had a seven and seven, which I knew, was strong for her, I settled with a double rum and coke. I realized by looking around that Jina was the only woman in the bar besides the local bargirls and the nearly naked dancers that were sitting with customers at random.
We watched the girl on stage who was probably only 18 or 19 years old, pour San Miguel beer over herself to the heavy beat of rock music and the men's cheers. The beer quickly made her T-shirt transparent, her large nipples clearly straining through the wet fabric. Some of the men would look at Jina to watch her expression whenever the girl did something. The same girl began dancing to a loud Madonna song and took off her wet top, fully exposing her breasts. She was now only wearing a bikini bottom. The men wanted more. The girl finished her act and another girl appeared at the start of the next song.
Jina and I began to lose our nervousness as we drank. Jina looked so hot; I looked at her in that tight dress every time the Disco lights would flash at our table. The next girl was about the same age yet cuter; the guys seemed to know her from experience. She came out with another T-shirt and asked a nearby customer to splash her with beer. An older guy shook up a bottle of beer and squirted her tits for all the men's pleasure. She didn't take off her top this time because we learned she was bottomless. She seductively placed the now empty bottle down below her on the floor immediately below her. I whispered to Jina we should go, but she grabbed my arm and said "no." We watched as the girl lowered herself to the bottle and pushed the bottle into her pussy, he then moved up and down onto the bottle to the rhythm of the music. I placed my hand on Jina's thigh and she did the same to me in anticipation of what was to come next.
The girl asked for some Pesos and a couple of men obliged. They placed a neat stack of 6 or 7 large coins on top of the bottle. The girl proceeded to lower herself down and pick up all the coins from the bottle without dropping a single one. This demonstrated to the men she had pussy control and would be good in bed. This went on a couple of times, and the stack got slightly higher each time. The girl asked for another volunteer for her final attempt and one of the men at the bar pointed to Jina to place the coins, a couple of yells followed the suggestion and Jina got up from the table. I watched with embarrassment as Jina collected coins from guys around the room, each one looking directly at her ass and tits. Her nipples were sticking straight out now, giving each table a show of their own.
As she bent forward at each table, other guys at nearby tables would lean forward to catch a glimpse of her panties She brought a double handful of coins to the bottle and neatly stacked them 12 pesos high. Jina sat back down at our table and watched the girl grimace as she lowered herself to the bottle. The men were watching intently as the girl tried desperately to pick up all the coins with her pussy. The weight of the coins was too much for her as a couple of coins fell out of her and hit the floor with a jingle. I sensed Jina knew this was all exciting me as she slid her hand lightly over my cock as she sat down, seemingly surprised at the size of it. My hand simultaneously brushed her panties as men gave her more lustful stares.
The show was growing old now. Girls continued to dance and strip. But eyes were shifting more to Jina. The stage girls would alternate between pouring beer over themselves and sucking on a beer bottle like a large cock. The men sitting with dancers were getting their share of fun touching the girls as they massaged their cocks through their pants. We finished our drinks as a Bangles song was tapering off, so I took the opportunity to grab Jina by the hand and pull her towards the exit. We heard the men whistle and groan in disappointment as we left the bar.
Jina knew by this time, I had nothing but sex on my mind. I wanted desperately to take her home and wear out her mouth and pussy. She squeezed my hand and said "one more club". I figured we'd hit a disco and talk about how horny we both were. Jina pulled me to a back street of clubs away from the more serene bars. These clubs were for short time sex, blowjobs, and open sex. Jina wanted to go into the 'Smut Hut"; I pulled away at first because I didn't think she belonged in there. I changed my mind when Jina whispered in my ear she wanted to go to a hotel after this bar. Also, the thought of sex starved men eyeing Jina like a hot bargirl made me want to flaunt her more. We went in and decided to sit at the bar.
Behind the bar on a platform were several topless women dancing to an AC/DC song.