Karcsi cums on Niki’s tight asshole

The neon lights of Bangkok’s Patpong night market flickered like a thousand tiny suns, casting long, dancing shadows across the bustling street. Among the crowd, Karcsi, a tall, muscular Hungarian with a sharp jaw and piercing blue eyes, stood out. He was new to the city, his deep tan a testament to his recent arrival, and his eyes scanned the scene with a mix of curiosity and desire.

Nikki, a petite Thai ladyboy with long, raven hair and almond-shaped eyes, was perched at the bar of a nearby club, sipping on a fruity cocktail. She had seen Karcsi from across the room and couldn’t help but feel a spark of interest. As the night wore on, she made her way over, her hips swaying gently to the thumping music.

“You’re new here, aren’t you?” Nikki asked, her voice a soft purr.

Karcsi turned to face her, a slow smile spreading across his face. “Just got in today. You’re the first person to notice.”

Nikki smiled, her eyes sparkling mischievously. “I’m good at noticing things. What’s your name?”

“Karcsi,” he replied, extending his hand.

“Nikki,” she said, shaking his hand briefly before pulling away. “Want to get out of here? I know a place.”

The club was dark and smoky, the air thick with the scent of perfume and alcohol. Karcsi and Nikki found a quiet corner, their bodies close enough to feel the heat of each other’s breaths.

“So, Karcsi,” Nikki began, her fingers tracing the rim of her glass. “What brings you to Bangkok?”

“Work,” he said simply. “And you? How long have you been here?”

Nikki laughed, a sound like tinkling bells. “All my life. I know this city like the back of my hand. Now, tell me, what do you like to do for fun?”

Karcsi leaned in, his voice low. “I like to explore. And I like to make people feel good.”

Nikki’s eyes widened slightly, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. “Is that so? And what makes you think you can make me feel good?”

Karcsi’s hand reached out, his fingers lightly brushing her cheek. “Because I can see it in your eyes. You’re hungry for it.”

Nikki’s breath hitched in her throat, her heart pounding in her chest. She leaned into his touch, her eyes never leaving his. “And what if I am?”

Karcsi’s thumb traced her lower lip, his voice a low growl. “Then I’ll make you beg for it.”

Back at Nikki’s apartment, the tension between them was palpable. Karcsi stood in the doorway, his eyes taking in every inch of the room, from the plush red couch to the velvet curtains. Nikki stood by the window, the city lights casting a soft glow on her skin.

“You’re beautiful, you know that?” Karcsi said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Nikki turned to face him, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and challenge. “And you’re cocky. I like that.”

Karcsi took a step closer, his hands reaching out to cup her face. His thumbs traced her cheekbones, his fingers tangling in her hair. Nikki leaned into the touch, her eyes fluttering closed as his lips found hers.

Their kiss was slow and exploring, a dance of tongues and teeth. Karcsi’s hands roamed her body, tracing the curve of her waist, the swell of her hips. Nikki moaned into his mouth, her hands fisting his shirt as she pulled him closer.

Karcsi trailed kisses down her neck, his teeth nipping at her earlobe. Nikki gasped, her head falling back to give him better access. He moved lower, his lips finding the soft skin of her collarbone, her chest heaving with each breath.

He unbuttoned her shirt, his hands sliding inside to cup her breasts. Nikki’s head fell back, a moan escaping her lips as he rolled her nipples between his fingers. She could feel the heat building between her legs, her pussy aching for his touch.

Karcsi’s hand slid down her stomach, his fingers finding the button of her jeans. He unzipped them slowly, his fingers teasing the waistband before slipping inside. Nikki’s breath hitched, her hips bucking as his fingers found her clit.

“You’re so wet,” he murmured, his voice a low growl. “You want this, don’t you?”

Nikki nodded, her eyes closed as she rode his hand. “Yes,” she breathed. “I want it.”

Karcsi’s fingers slipped inside her, his thumb circling her clit. Nikki’s moans filled the room, her hips moving in time with his hand. She could feel the pleasure building, her body tensing as she neared the edge.

“Cum for me, Nikki,” Karcsi urged, his voice a low command. “Let me see you cum.”

Nikki’s body convulsed, her orgasm ripping through her like a tidal wave. She cried out, her body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.

As she came down from her high, Nikki opened her eyes to find Karcsi standing before her, his cock rock hard and ready. She reached out, her hand wrapping around the base as she looked up at him.

“Your turn,” she said, her voice a low purr.

Karcsi groaned, his hips thrusting forward as Nikki’s hand began to move. He could feel the pleasure building, his balls tightening as he neared the edge.

“I want to cum on your ass,” he said, his voice a low growl. “I want to see my cum dripping down your cheeks.”

Nikki’s eyes widened, her breath hitching in her throat. She nodded, her hand moving faster as she brought him closer to the edge.

Karcsi’s body tensed, his cock pulsing as he came. He groaned, his hips thrusting forward as he spilled his seed onto Nikki’s ass. She moaned, her hand still moving as she brought him down from his high.

As they collapsed onto the couch, their bodies slick with sweat, Karcsi looked down at Nikki with a satisfied smile. “You’re even more beautiful when you cum,” he said.

Nikki smiled back, her eyes filled with contentment. “And you’re even more cocky. I like it.”