Asia and I had settled into a routine. We got up and I took a shower while she fed the dogs and got breakfast underway. We ate together and then she would take her shower and groom herself while I did the dishes and got dressed. We would say goodbye to our dogs and take her hand for the walk to school, which only took ten minutes if we were especially slow. We played a little kissy face and then went to class.

We both really liked our neighborhood. It was quiet and we felt safe there. Asia cooked mainly Korean food, which was fine with me because I like it a lot, but she would sometimes mix in some pasta or we would just go out to eat. The second week of school, I went to her gym teacher and told her that she wasn't going to require Asia to show up for class and would still give her an A. That way, Asia could do her homework in the library during that class or just read and relax. With somebody who had the heavy academic schedule Asia did, I'm sure it was a welcome break.

Once things got rolling in fact, she had projects and papers to write and a heavier reading load than a normal class. I helped her with her research papers and did what I could for her on the projects (which,  unfortunately, wasn't that much), which helped cut down the time she had to use up for them and thus prevented her from being totally stressed. She was worried my devoting so much time to her schoolwork was hurting my own. It didn't because I didn't give a shit about school anyway. She knew I was smart, but I felt like a canned sardine in school, especially since I was extremely wealthy. I needed school right now about as much as I needed a third arm. I would do enough to earn a C and that was about it. As long as Asia was happy life was good for me.

From school we went home, took the dogs out, fed them and then went to the local university, where we would have a quick meal at the cafeteria and then head to the library. I read while she worked on her paper or project. Sometimes, though, I would say I was bored and was going to take a walk around campus. That "walk around campus" was actually, "going to fuck around with some college chicks." For example, there was this group of Taiwanese babes just hanging out in the quad in front of the library. I walked up to them, picked out the one I liked, and then we went back to my car, where I had her give me a hummer before I returned to Asia's side. Then I fucked Asia when we got home.

When we came through the door, the dogs would jump all over us. Sometimes they would interrupt us when we were having sex, which was pretty hilarious. One time, I had Asia laying on her back with her butt on the edge of the bed while I was bigtime reaming her pussy and my lab jumps into bed with her and drops his slobber dampened tennis ball on her chest wanting her to throw it to him. That was so funny it totally ruined the mood. I went soft because I was laughing so much. We weren't mad at him or anything because he didn't  mean anything by it. He just wanted to play. So Asia and I sat on the edge of the bed totally starkers tossing the ball to him for the next 20 minutes or so. Of course, the golden retriever had to join in, too. Now that we have four kids, the dogs get all the attention they can handle and we haven't had any interruptions in the last year. I hope that continues. They do, though, sleep in our bed at night and often when we're not home.

Anyway, in early October, I was walking across campus during what would have been my gym class when I ran into Miss Swarbrick coming up the sidewalk on my righthand side. I stopped her and it turns out that period was her conference hour that semester. Sweet! I told her to meet me at the inn we had sex at the previous year the next day at that time. She revealed that she had a boyfriend (the guy is her husband now, I found out later), but I didn't give a shit. I rock and rolled her at least once a week for most of the rest of the semester and I'm sure her boyfriend often experienced my sloppy seconds (for those of you who don't know that expression, it  means to fuck a girl who has already been cummed in that day by some other guy).

Doing Miss Swarbrick helped siphon off enough of my natural horniness that I didn't feel like I really needed to screw anyone else other than her and Asia. Consequently, once me and Miss Swarbrick had reconnected, I wasn't sneaking off using the Monday Night Football viewing at the sports bar kind of lie to access more poon when I was with Asia. By the same token, though, I didn't want to do it with Miss Swarbrick so often that her chances of getting caught being boned by a student would greatly increase. We used different motels, too, to lessen the chance that she would get into trouble for something I started.

The following semester, though, her conference period and my gym class didn't coincide. So the last day before Christmas vacation was the final time I porked her. I also decided I had pushed things with her far enough that it was best to leave her alone from there on in.

The week before school was going to let out for the end of the year break, I sprung it on Asia that my Christmas present to her was going to be a trip to Korea. I also brought her parents. My parents took our dogs in while we were gone. She was overwhelmed with joy since she hadn't been back in four years. She's from Inchon originally. I was completely lost since I didn't speak Korean, so her and her parents basically babysat me during the two week long excursion. We visited with her grandparents on both sides of her family. Asia's mom's family grew up pretty poor and that may be why she's so tight with a buck. I've spent a lot of money on Asia, but she never asked me to. She never comes to me and demands that I buy her the latest designer wear or any of that shit. Besides, she knows how I feel about high maintenance chicks. And I think her parents' struggles is what gave Asia her hellacious work ethic.

I also finally met Asia's brother, who is a sophomore at Korea National University, which is the Harvard of that country. He's a really focused dude. He went back to Korea for university because he wanted to touch base with his roots again. He wasn't sure if he wanted to be American or Korean or Korean-American. There are things he likes about both countries and things he dislikes about them. So he's a little confused. I can understand that. It's hard for me to really comprehend straddling two different cultures like that.

I'm glad I did this for me, though. I got a little peek into what shaped Asia and it kind of punched me in the face with my own ignorance of how other people in the world live.

The issue is still a bit thorny, though. Because our kids were orphans, Asia and I have agonized over whether we should take them back to their homeland for a visit since their time growing up in Korea wasn't exactly under the happiest of circumstances. Of course, Asia is very proud of her native land and of being Korean and would like to share that with her children. We're going to wait until the kids are at least junior high age before we broach the subject.

We returned to California the Friday before school started again. Because we took a private jet, we were all able to sleep on the trip back since the plane had fold out beds built into it. So jet lag wasn't an issue. It was definitely great to be back home for me.

I had chosen to stop doing Miss Swarbrick and figured that I would just stick to boning Asia. But while the spirit was willing the flesh was weak, I guess you could say, especially since I still had Miss Kelleher in front of me with three weeks to go in the fall semester. The Wednesday the first week back from Korea, I went up to her after class and commanded her to meet me at a well known hotel Saturday at 1 p.m.. I told Asia that me, Alex and Ronnie, another old friend of mine, were going to a sports bar to watch an afternoon Lakers game together. Miss Kelleher rented the room and we spent the next two hours going at it with coital abandon. She confessed to me that she was hoping I would take her out again because of my big dick even though it was really wrong. She didn't have a boyfriend at the time and therefore needed a good sorting out.

As fun as that was, though, what caught my attention at that hotel wasn't Miss Kelleher's big ass titties or bodacious bod,  but one of the front desk clerks. After Miss Kelleher left, I went downstairs to the front desk and took the clerk to one side and chatted her up. Her name was Riya and she was from Indonesia, but had emigrated with her family when she was three. That explained her perfect English. She was a hotel management major at a local Cal State campus and was about 5'6" with beautiful caramel skin, long black hair three-fourths of the way down her back, long, skinny legs and brown eyes. She also had an enormous D cup rack even though she was slim. Just gorgeous. I told her to meet me the next day at a motel on the other side of town at 3 p.m.

I owed my pals a solid, so I decided to invite them to the motel room and we would gangbang her. I told my friends to arrive there half an hour after Riya and I did. After she rented the room at my direction, we went in and I told her that she was going to obey all the commands my compatriots and I would give her while we were there and she was going to enjoy it. I had told Asia that Alex and Ronnie and I were going to hang out together to watch another game that day but I would be back by dinner time.

My two buds showed up and I had Riya strip. Fuck, what an epic body! Her aureolae were a a rich dark chocolate color with nipples that stuck out a little less than a half an inch. Those sat atop a well toned body that tapered down to her hips. Her snatch had just a little landing strip. Her skin seemed to glow it was that kind of tan color. My friends' jaws hit the ground. So did mine. I had instant wood and peeled all my clothes off. Ronnie wanted to fuck her in the ass, but he had to leave to buy some condoms and lube. So Alex and I got started without him. I had Riya lay on her back with her legs open and her head hanging off the edge of the bed. I jumped right in and began eating her rosy pussy while Alex slid his six inch plonker into her mouth. Riya was on the pill so there was no worry about pregnancy. As Alex pumped his schlong between Riya's thin, lipsticked lips, I slurped up her juices and tantalized her clit while I enjoyed the scent of whatever soap she had used that morning. In ten minutes, Alex was already peaking and he pulled his cock out of her yapper and sprayed his jizz on to her face and some into her hair.

I kept at licking Riya's flavorful, musky cunt until I brought her to orgasm. Then I had her get on all fours and I slipped my rod between the walls of her caramel cleft. She panted as her pussy attempted to deal with my girth and I bottomed out right at her cervix. She yelped when I tapped it with my cockhead, but was soon moaning as I pumped my fuckstick in and out of her. Alex watched and was stroking himself to get hard again when Ronnie returned. He lost his clothes and kneeled in bed in front of Riya and pushed his seven and half inches into her mouth as I felt her vaginal muscles massaging my penis with each pass in and out of her. The longer I went on, the harder I pounded it into her and she quivered and convulsed, her cries of ecstasy silenced by Ronnie's dick. I stayed inside of her for another 15 minutes and hammered her to a fare thee well, taking her to two more orgasms before I spilled my seed into her womb.

Alex was stiff again and replaced me inside of her. Ronnie played with her dangling tits while he comforted himself on her tongue. She couldn't deep throat, but she definitely knew how to suck some dick and by the time Alex had driven her to orgasm, Ronnie was jetting his cum into her piehole, which she swallowed. I had told her, in fact, that she would gulp down our cum. I stood in for Ronnie in Riya's mouth as Alex drilled her like he owned her and he made her go off the rails again before he unburdened his sack into her sex.

Ronnie asked me to put her on her back again and so I had Riya do so. Ronnie's mouth was on Riya's nipples in nothing flat as I worked my johnson in and out of Riya's mouth, her head once again hanging over the edge of the bed. It was taking me longer to get off now and by the time I splattered Riya's cakehole with my spunk, Ronnie had a condom on his manhood and was lubing if up. He carefully and very gradually poured more lube on to his index finger and inserted it into Riya's asshole. She had never had anal before, or so she said. Ronnie placed his cockhead at the pucker in her sphincter and forced it in. He took his time so that channel could get used to being penetrated. "Oh my God, she's tight" he rasped. After ten minutes, Riya had stopped complaining about the pain and Ronnie was easing his pole in and out of her back passage. He had her legs over his shoulders as he pumped his full length into her time and again, letting out occasional long grunts as the compression of her anal gulley's walls lent him lots of pleasurable friction. Alex was hard once more and went for Riya's mouth, squeezing and pinching her nipples while he slid his member through her lips.

Ronnie was now pumping Riya's ass hard and fast and she was moaning on Alex's dipstick. He was getting close. "God, her ass is the bomb," he enthused. He finally got so close that he pulled out of her, yanked the condom off and shot a huge load all over her stomach. I suggested to Alex that we let her get on top of me. He retreated from her mouth and I laid on my back in the middle of the bed. She took my little monster in her hand and held it straight up while she sunk her hips and impaled herself on it. Alex then stood astride and over me and grabbed Riya's head and skullfucked her. A few minutes of this and her body was shaken with a deep, shrieking orgasm. Five minutes later, she was having another one just as Alex offloaded more of his ballcream into her soft, warm piehole. She gasped that she couldn't do any more sucking because her jaw was too fatigued. She continued to ride me while Alex and Ronnie watched. Ronnie was hard again and wanted her pussy this time. I didn't know how much energy Riya had left, so after she had yet another orgasm, I told her to get off of me and lay down. I signaled for Ronnie to move in while Alex and I stroked ourselves. I got myself right to the edge and crawled over next to Riya's face and propelled several rounds of semen on to her face. Alex followed suit a couple minutes later and Ronnie, who had given Riya three more orgasms, made it unanimous and pulled out of her and blew his wad on her nose, forehead and into her hair.

I told Riya to go take a shower. The room was filled with the scent of sex and the bedsheets were soaked with our fluids. We high five each other and I cracked, "well, there's another one crossed off the bucket list." Riya came out of the shower covered in a towel, but I told her to drop it and stand there so we could get another look at her body before we left. Fuck, she was hot! I walked up to her and told her to kiss me. She smelled so good after being freshly washed while I intertwined my tongue with hers. "How does your ass feel?" I wondered. "Really sore," she lamented. Alex high fived Ronnie. I then had her kiss them goodbye and everybody got dressed. My buddies split. I told Riya to keep this little escapade a secret and then we both headed home.

Now let me say this: would I have chosen Riya over Asia? Fuck no. Even talking with her for just a few minutes it was pretty evident that Riya was dumber than a box of rocks. Yeah, she had bigger tits than Asia and just amazing skin, but while Asia was super smart, was going to be able to do for herself and was ridiculously attractive in the bargain, Riya's future is making her pussy regularly available for some older rich guy to plunder at will if she is to get anywhere. And even then she will probably shop him into bankruptcy. She seemed like the type.

When I got home, we ate dinner. After I did the dishes, Asia and I took a shower together and then I fucked her into next week while thinking about what I had done earlier with my boys and Riya. It took me forever to cum, too, and Asia had orgasm after orgasm before I was finally able to firehose her steamy pussy with my sperm.

Because we were married, Asia expressed to me that in her heart of hearts she wanted to get pregnant but knew that at that point in her life it wouldn't be a good idea and she wouldn't even if I could make her conceive. This desire gained in strength the longer we were together, so right after we graduated high school, we decided to travel to Korea and adopt our four kids. We were pretty amazed at how easy it was. But then again, our circumstances were far better than most people's plus Asia was Korean herself, so I think both those things helped during the interview process. Even though Asia is still in school, she loves being a mom.

Young-mi was the best friend of my twins at the orphanage and we didn't want Min-hee and Mi-cha to have to forsake that friendship, so we took her, too. Jae-sun is a natural charmer and really energetic, so taking him was just irresistible. Plus Asia thought I would like to have a son.

When we disembarked from the plane and went home, our dogs just went bonkers with the new people in the house. They seemingly couldn't do enough to make friends with the kids. I decided to add a third dog to our household, but Asia insisted that we get a shorthaired breed because of the amount of hair our other two mutts shed. I opted for a little dachshund mix. She usually sleeps with our twins, who sleep in the same bed together. They're fraternal twins, so we can tell who is who even though they look almost exactly alike. They're pretty much inseparable and have that "twin telepathy" thing going on. It's really cute to watch.

Both Young-mi and Jae-sun have their own rooms. I haven't seen a lot of sibling rivalry yet. I don't know if it was the way they were brought up in the orphanage or if they have the mentality that to survive they need to stick together or what. I know Asia has told them that they can get a lot further working together than working separately. I don't know if they really understand such an abstract concept yet. I guess we'll have to wait and see.

Sorry to get off on a tangent about my kids. I really like being their dad. If we had regular jobs we might feel a lot more harried and perhaps would not have chosen to be parents so early in our lives. I'm glad, though, that we could do it.