Tourism in Indonesia: A Taste of Splendor

I've been sent on another business trip by my boss to negotiate a contract with an Indonesian client. To be honest, deep down I still dislike the Indonesian people; the trauma of 1998 was too great. But business is business. I still need to deal with these Indonesians.

When boarding, they gave me a window seat so I could rest. I've been so tired these past few days, rushing to finish plans, revising, discussing, working until midnight every night. I fell asleep as soon as I leaned back in my seat, not even realizing when the plane took off. Suddenly, there was a turbulence in my sleep, and my thigh felt cold. I groggily opened my eyes to find a flustered, beautiful woman staring at me, holding a half-empty glass of juice. "Excuse me... sir, let me wipe it for you." Apparently, the plane had encountered turbulence, and she had spilled her juice on my thigh. No wonder it felt cold. Still dazed and not fully understanding what had happened, the woman had already taken out a tissue and started wiping me clean. As I bent over, I glanced over and immediately saw two large, snow-white mounds. Her breasts were so big and white, and because she was wearing a low-cut top, I could see most of them clearly. This one look was a disaster; before I even woke up, my little brother reacted quickly and immediately stood at attention. She was wiping the water off her pants from her inner thighs when this sudden sight startled her. I immediately snapped back to reality and tried to help her up. "It's okay, I can do it myself," I said, trying to help her up. But something even more embarrassing happened—I accidentally placed my hand on her large breasts. Oh my god, the smooth, soft feel of them made me incredibly awkward. I hurriedly apologized, but forgot to pull my hand back. After a few seconds of this pause, she generously pinched my crotch. "You're so naughty!" she said, then straightened up and gently slapped away my hand that was still on her chest.

"Hehe, sorry, I didn't mean to," I could only laugh awkwardly, trying to hide my embarrassment. Only then did I properly examine the girl in front of me. Her large, bright eyes sparkled with youthful energy. Her slender face and long, flowing hair exuded a strong sense of youthfulness, though her makeup was a bit too heavy. The bright red lipstick was undeniably alluring. Her low-cut white top revealed her sexy collarbones, and the upper part of her high, firm breasts was visible, along with her white nipples. She wore tight denim shorts and white stockings that encased her long, shapely legs… It made me a little irrational again. My little guy, still a bit startled from earlier, perked up again. “Big brother, I’m sorry about earlier,” a sweet voice pulled me back from my reverie. “Oh, it’s okay, it’s alright,” I replied haphazardly, and we started chatting.

The girl was from Hunan, named Chen Yu. She was 21 years old. She had previously worked in Shenzhen, but earning money was too hard. Being pretty, her friends had dragged her to work in a bar in Shenzhen for a while. Later, one of her friends went to Jakarta and worked there for six months, saying it was easy to make money there, so she was tempted and bought a plane ticket to come and see for herself. No wonder she was so open earlier; it turns out she's trained. It was her first time abroad, and she was curious about everything. Hearing I was on a long-distance business trip overseas, she kept asking questions, and I launched into a long, rambling conversation that completely won her over. She kept calling me "Big Brother," and leaned closer to me, listening intently. I also took the opportunity to casually touch her breasts with my arm, enjoying their softness. Xiaoyu noticed this quickly, but instead of flinching, she deliberately moved closer. The stimulation from her soft breasts sent a rush to my brain, and my little brother, receiving the signal, stood at attention. Xiaoyu's delicate hand slowly moved towards my crotch, grasping my erect penis. "So big!" Xiaoyu teased, whispering playfully in my ear.

This little vixen! I really wanted to take her right there, but since we were on an airplane, I quickly pulled out the blanket on the seat and covered myself, hiding her hand underneath. Unexpectedly, this guy was so bold as to start unbuckling my belt. I plunged straight into her, grabbing my penis. Xiaoyu's hands were good, her grip precise, sometimes kneading my testicles, sometimes gently rubbing my glans with her palms. A tingling, itchy sensation stimulated me, and I couldn't resist any longer. I covered her with her blanket, and she gently rested her head on my shoulder. In the darkness under the blanket, I reached into her chest, pushed up her bra, and grabbed her soft, large breasts—the size was almost too big to grasp. Her nipples were already erect. I kneaded them, and slowly I felt Xiaoyu's breathing quicken. "Brother, it's so itchy down there..." I slowly freed my hand and moved downwards. Her pantyhose covered her vulva, so I could only rub through the pantyhose. At this moment, Xiaoyu was almost limp and collapsed on me, her little hands no longer holding my penis, her face flushed. After Xiaoyu removed my hand, she straightened her clothes and got up to go to the toilet. I quickly took the opportunity to deal with my belt. But my little brother was still seething with anger. Suddenly, an evil thought flashed through my mind: go to the toilet and fuck this little slut! Thinking about such a thrilling thing, my heart pounded. I stood up and looked at the few people behind me, all watching a movie. I mustered my courage and walked to the toilet door.

After a while, Xiaoyu opened the door. I checked that no one was paying attention, then shoved her back and slipped inside. However, the toilet on the plane was too small, and it felt a bit cramped for two people. Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment. "Big brother, are you crazy?" "Little slut, I'm going to fuck you right here today!" I said, grabbing Xiaoyu's breasts. Xiaoyu smiled seductively, stepped back and sat on the toilet seat. She skillfully unbuckled my belt, took out my penis, and started licking it. Xiaoyu was clearly an expert; her oral skills were excellent. Soon, I was about to ejaculate, and Xiaoyu quickly pinched my base. "No, I'm not done yet," she said, standing up and turning her buttocks towards me. This inflamed me. I flipped up my skirt and pulled down my pantyhose, revealing my snow-white buttocks. Before I could even caress them, I aimed and thrust into her. Her vagina was already wet, so it wasn't too difficult to insert, but it was very tight inside, gripping my penis tightly. I held my breath and slowly thrust in and out. Being a seasoned womanizer, I thrust slowly, simultaneously manipulating her clitoris and occasionally pinching her nipples. In no time, Xiaoyu was overwhelmed. "Big brother, I'm going to come. No... I can't take it anymore..." Amid her cries, I also ejaculated. Xiaoyu wiped away my semen and cleaned me up with her mouth before we secretly returned to our seats.

The one-and-a-half-hour flight seemed incredibly short after this experience; the plane landed in no time. Xiaoyu was very curious about the somewhat Korean-style architecture outside, so I once again played the role of the "big shot," confidently explaining everything. Xiaoyu listened to my rambling with envious eyes. After clearing customs, Xiaoyu couldn't find her friend who was supposed to pick her up. I found her phone and dialed several times, but couldn't get through. After a long time, most of the passengers had left, and Xiaoyu was almost in tears. It was her first time traveling abroad, and she was completely lost. Sigh, what can I do? I've already had some physical contact with her, so I have to help. "Xiaoyu, why don't you stay at my hotel first? We'll contact your friend again tomorrow." "Okay, thank you so much, brother!" Xiaoyu smiled through her tears, like a child. With her beautiful face, I really couldn't connect this young girl with her profession. Maybe that's life.

The staff from the company's Indonesian branch quickly took us to the Mercure Hotel, which we had booked. Once we arrived at the hotel and got to the room, I realized it was a single room with only one double bed. I asked Xiaoyu if she minded, and she said, "We've done everything, why should I care?" I couldn't help but inwardly scold myself for being hypocritical. After settling in, since tomorrow was Sunday and I could rest, I wasn't in a hurry. I took Xiaoyu to the restaurant downstairs for a bite to eat. We thought about going out for a walk, but there wasn't much to see; Jakarta's architecture was rather chaotic, and the streets weren't very good. So I arranged to take Xiaoyu sightseeing tomorrow and help her contact her friends. Back in the room, I took a shower and then turned on the computer to organize some data. Xiaoyu went to take a shower. The data was quickly prepared. I turned off the computer and sat on the bed, idly browsing TV programs. A fashion TV was showing some very sexy photos of European and American women, which aroused some of my desires.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, I imagined that snow-white body, so engorged with blood that it was about to bleed. The water stopped, and after a while, Xiaoyu came out wearing a bathrobe, drying her hair. Without makeup, Xiaoyu fully revealed her youthful beauty: wet hair, her bathrobe partially covering her breasts, and her snow-white thighs extending to her groin. I stared, mesmerized. "Big brother, you're making me embarrassed," Xiaoyu's coquettish voice added fuel to my fire. Just as I was about to unleash my primal instincts, the phone rang. Damn it, who's calling? I answered, cursing. "Hello?" a sweet, coquettish female voice answered. "Who are you looking for?" I replied curtly. "Did you just call?" The sweet voice made it impossible for me to be forceful anymore. "No, you must have the wrong number." I was also puzzled; how could it be a young Chinese woman? Just then, Xiaoyu ran over. "It's my sister, Ajiao," she said, snatching the phone away. After a barrage of scolding for not answering, the two whispered for a while before hanging up. I didn't care what they said on the phone; Xiaoyu's towel had fallen off while she was on the phone, completely exposing her large, firm breasts—a real beauty! Long, shapely legs, fair skin. I lost my mind and grabbed Xiaoyu, throwing her onto the bed. Xiaoyu screamed in surprise at my actions, but I immediately covered her mouth with my tongue, sucking hard and kneading her large breasts with both hands. Soon, Xiaoyu started panting. I touched her opening; it was already dripping with lustful fluid. It was time to draw my sword.

I thrust forward, my cock erect. Xiaoyu's pussy was so tight, unlike what you'd expect from someone in this line of work. The suction was incredible. I pumped in and out rapidly, Xiaoyu's moans filling the room. I lost count of how many times I thrust. Amidst her moans, I sensed her orgasm approaching. Her pussy contracted violently, a surge of heat enveloping my glans. Unable to resist, I gave in too. I rested on Xiaoyu's body for a while. Xiaoyu hugged my shoulders, saying, "Big brother, you're so strong! I feel so good!" I was exhausted, having done it twice in one day, and the past few days had been exhausting. Xiaoyu pulled me to the bathroom for a quick shower, offering to massage me to relax. Great! Today was the best I could imagine—free fucking and a free massage. Lying on the bed, enjoying Xiaoyu's massage, I learned that her technique was quite good. As we chatted more, I discovered that Xiaoyu used to work at a bar, primarily serving drinks, not sleeping with customers, or giving massages and oral sex. She had lost her virginity after a drunken night, which led her to engage in sexual activity, though it was rare. No wonder her vagina was still so tight.

I slept soundly holding Xiaoyu that night. The next morning, her friend Ajiao picked Xiaoyu up. Ajiao was quite beautiful, more mature and sophisticated than Xiaoyu, with a more mature woman's charm. Ajiao chatted with me for a while, saying she no longer worked at the bar but had opened her own massage parlor, and gave me the address.

After Xiaoyu left, I suddenly felt like I had nothing to do, so I called the branch's business manager to ask him out for a meal to relax. Unfortunately, he had gone to Bali, so I had to contact Sister Rong, who was in charge of contract management. Sister Rong is two years older than me, 30 years old, but because she has been busy with work, she hasn't been able to settle down. Actually, Sister Rong is very beautiful. She didn't want to date before, afraid that a relationship would affect her career. Now she wants to date, but all the suitable men are already taken. She doesn't want older men to be seen as dating, and as for younger men, well, that goes without saying. In short, she just can't find the right one. Sister Rong and I have a good relationship because I helped her with a contract error last time, which solved a lot of trouble for her.

In the afternoon, the club was almost empty. I sat alone in a corner waiting for Sister Rong. "Xiaojian, let Sister Rong know you're coming to Indonesia." Sister Rong was wearing a blue dress, exuding a noble air. "Oh, look at you saying that, I'm reporting to you right away!" I stood up to greet Sister Rong. "You're such a chatterbox," Sister Rong said, sitting down and ordering a cocktail. We started chatting. "How's Xiao Jian's love life going? When are you going to find a girlfriend? It has to be through Sister Rong, you know. A handsome young man like us can't be easily fooled by girls." "Don't worry, my standard is that the day I find someone with half of Sister Rong's beauty and intelligence, that's when I'll draw my sword." "So witty," Sister Rong teased, but I noticed that her face seemed a little red. I didn't know if it was from drinking or... As we chatted and drank, Sister Rong gradually became a little drunk. "Xiao Jian, take me home, I'm a little dizzy." Just then, more and more people started to arrive, so I helped Sister Rong out of the club and drove her car to her apartment.

Sister Rong lived in an apartment rented for her by the company. When we opened the door, she was already a little incoherent, clinging tightly to my neck and talking nonsense. When I helped Sister Rong to the bed, I took off her high heels. Sister Rong's feet were so white, her toes were so small and cute, and her toenails were meticulously manicured with a light touch of nail polish. I unconsciously started to caress Sister Rong's feet. "Hmm... mmm," Sister Rong seemed to react. I quickly put my hand down. Sister Rong's little feet were exposed again. I looked down and caught a glimpse of what was under Sister Rong's skirt. It was a thong! So Sister Rong wore such a seductive thong to avoid leaving panty lines. The narrow strip of fabric just covered her labia. Huh? Why isn't there any pubic hair? I tried to take a closer look but couldn't see clearly. Sister Rong suddenly sat up and grabbed my head. "Little guy, I know you're peeking at me. I'm not afraid to let you see. I quite... quite like you too." Sister Rong's drunken voice almost shocked me. At this moment, Sister Rong, in a daze, started taking off her clothes. "Xiao Jian, Xiao Jian, help me take off my clothes. I need to sleep in clothes, it's uncomfortable to sleep..." "Sister Rong, Sister Rong..." I was a little at a loss. Sister Rong had already taken off half of her skirt, revealing a black Durex-trimmed bra that accentuated her fair breasts, and half of her thong was showing. This damn scene, I believe even Liu Xiahui would have a nosebleed. I didn't care about anything else and rushed over to help Sister Rong take off her skirt. Sister Rong lay on the bed, displaying her alluring curves. Sister Rong's skin was exceptionally well-maintained, no less than that of a girl in her early twenties.

Sister Rong actually reached out and unhooked the bra straps, then threw the bra on the ground. A pair of firm, spherical breasts popped out with a thud, and two slightly brown nipples, as small as little fingers, stood erect. Her breasts looked very elastic, the best of the best, round and high, like balls. They didn't sag at all, and every man would want them. I reached up and grasped her; her lower abdomen was smooth, her mons pubis slightly protruding, and her labia were just covered by the narrow thong. It turned out that Rong Jie's pubic hair had been trimmed, neatly shaved. She had long, slender legs and alluring, white feet. I don't know what possessed me, but I actually picked up Rong Jie's bra, pulled down my pants, and, looking at her beautiful body, started masturbating right there by the bed. Rong Jie seemed to sense something; she opened her eyes groggily, glanced at me, and stumbled to her feet... She got up, which terrified me. I stood there stunned. Rongjie pushed me to the edge of the bed and knelt down, then started licking my penis. Rongjie's innocent eyes and long eyelashes made me lose control. I grabbed her large breasts with both hands. Rongjie's breasts were so firm, a bit like the breasts of Europeans and Americans on TV, round and firm, with a wonderful feel. I gently pinched her nipples with my fingers, and Rongjie seemed very sensitive. She trembled all over and spat out my penis.

I carried Rongjie to the bed and began kissing her neck. Clearly, Rongjie had little experience with men; her body was exceptionally sensitive. Just kissing her neck made her gasp and cling tightly to my head. I continued moving down, gently biting her nipples. Rongjie began to moan. Slowly, I slid down, my tongue moving to her waist, and roughly pulled down her thong. This savage act seemed to fuel her desire; Rongjie's thighs clamped around my head. I couldn't hear anything outside anymore. I lay beneath her, her vulva overflowing with lustful fluid, a slightly fishy smell mixed with her natural fragrance. I parted her labia and licked... The clitoris was killing her; Rongjie was already scratching and screaming wildly, "Xiaojian, spare...spare...sister, quick...quick..." I raised my penis, but didn't rush to insert it, slowly rubbing it against Rongjie's entrance, "Xiaojian, quick...quick...you're going to...kill...sister's...life..." "Call me brother, tell brother what you want?" "Dear...brother, dear...dear...husband, Rong'er...want...want your big...cock..." With a thrust, I aimed at the entrance and inserted my penis. "Ah..." Rongjie let out a long moan, a signal of pleasure. I also enjoyed the pleasure of being tightly surrounded by Rongjie's honey hole. Lying on Rongjie's body, rising and falling, Rongjie's moans almost turned into wails, "Xiaojian, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to die." I also sped up my thrusts, and with a final sprint, we reached the peak of life together.

Lying next to Rongjie, stroking Rongjie's firm breasts, Rongjie was basically sober.

"Sister Rong, your body is so beautiful..." "

Stop being silly. But I've never felt this happy before."

"Is this your first time?" Wait, there's no redness. I quickly looked down.

"This is much better than a fake one. It feels so good, you little devil." Sister Rong pinched my testicles. So Sister Rong has been using those things to relieve her psychological needs. But Sister Rong is a strong-willed person. After using them a few times, she always felt ashamed. So, Sister Rong only stopped using them after accidentally losing her virginity. Today, she finally experienced the pleasure of being a woman.

After resting for a while, we both felt a little hungry. We only drank some wine in the afternoon and didn't eat anything. So, Sister Rong wanted to cook something for us. Sister Rong took a quick shower, wrapped herself in a towel, and went to the kitchen. I also took a shower, wrapped myself in a towel, and went to the living room to watch TV. I happened to glance at her and saw her cooking noodles in the kitchen, her fair thighs exposed. I was surprised to see her erect again. That's the advantage of being young! I took off my towel and ran to the kitchen naked. I grabbed Sister Rong from behind, untied her towel, and started to penetrate her. "I'm cooking, Xiao Jian, don't..." Sister Rong was still trying to resist, but she couldn't withstand my onslaught. She lay on the kitchen utensils, her buttocks sticking out, and I penetrated her again. After I finished, Sister Rong couldn't hold the utensils anymore, so I quickly cleaned up the overcooked noodles. The two of us ate the overcooked noodles, but we felt an unusual sense of deliciousness. The negotiations went very smoothly for the next two days, and everything was settled. I never expected it to go so smoothly. What was planned to take a week was finished in just three days. I've already checked out of my hotel and moved into Rongjie's apartment, where we've been making love every day.

[The End]

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