Explore wonton passions with his Asian neighbor

Rhod felt a primal hunger within himself almost as if it was pulsating from his rod, so he decided to knock on the door of Chin-Sun, whose parents were both Korean-Americans.

The petite young woman burst through the door before he'd even finished knocking. "Oh sorry Axle-San, I was expecting my good friend, Yuri," she said blushing and sheepishly retreating into her house. "Have you seen Yuri? Quite a sight."

"I'm afraid I haven't had the pleasure," Rhod answered, a little confused by why Chin-Sun was talking so strangely. Being born in the States she usually had a neutral American accent.

"Well, I love Yuri so much," the young woman said with a cheer. She smoothed her skirt and awkwardly looked at her guest "but you're good too Axle-San," she added rubbing the back of her head.

"Uh, it's just Mr. Axle or Rhod really."

"Oh no, see I've been watching some new media called 'Japanese Cartoons' and they talk like this. I thought I'd try it out." She giggled and struck a pose with two fingers in "the forks" gesture.

"How exciting. Learning other cultures is always beneficial. In fact, I came here to take you up on that offer to teach me to cook."

"I'd be glad to teach you, sempai," Chin-Sun cheered, while closing her eyes. "Maybe you can show me your rod too."

"You got it," agreed Rhod with a chuckle. Driven intently by his near animalistic hunger, Rhod followed the young Asian into her kitchen. Nearly immediately, they both started experimenting and sharing their wonton desires, and soon the room got very steamy. Despite her shy demeanor, Chin-Sun was an expert in the matters of mouth and tongue, excitedly tasting many delights with Rhod.

"Would Axle-san like to dine on my soft dumplings?" inquired the young Asian as she moved her shirt out of the way to present her cinnamon colored mounds.

With such a presentation, Rhod couldn't resist having a nibble. His mouth went straight for the perky points on each of the soft mounds. But he didn't want to actually consume them, so he only took gentle bites. "Mmmm," he said, after putting his lips on both. "They look very appealing," he added, unable to lie.

"Oh yes, oh yes, Axle-san. Please nibble as much as you like," cheered the young woman. "Knowing that you enjoy my small mounds is such a pleasure. I'm sorry they're not bigger."

"Don't worry about that. Most men enjoy a well formed dumpling no matter the size." Rhod gently jiggled the modest mound.

This seemed just the ego boost Chin-Sun needed as she became all the more eager to explore the most elaborate of her wonton fantasies with Rhod after his statement. The kitchen continued to heat up Chin-Sun's wonton desires proved quite intense it wasn't long before she had her mouth around the head of Rhod's stiff rod. And of course Rhod's hunger continued to increase. While Chin-Sun kneaded her soft mounds, Rhod couldn't resist thrusting his thick rod into her tight folds, making the young woman cry out in delighted surprise. As expected Rhod put several hot, steamy wonton loads directly into the young asian's oven.

Rhod was a bit tired, but very content in the end. The young asian had an equally blissful smile on her lips. Her hair was a mess, and she had a thin sheen of sweat from their rigorous efforts. As he watched her, he contemplated what to do next.