Asian Migrant Influx Ch. 01

This story is purely fiction, all characters and events are fictional, any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. The story contains wmaf, oral sex, M/f sex, humiliation, sexual harassment, heavy raceplay, non-consent, and forced sex. This is inspired from relevant headlines and not indicative of the actual circumstances of migrants who are escaping dire situations. It is just a fantasy of sorts on what might happen to Asians hoping for a better life and end up being exploited. Along with the racism they face as undocumented migrants.

Xiaoying was relieved when she crossed the border. She gave Jie a big hug. It took them halfway around the world, over 60 days through multiple countries, the jungle and the desert. They were dirty and disheveled yet they could not stop hugging and sobbing. They never felt happier. Even without proper documents, they knew they were safe and had a chance to pursue their dreams. No longer oppressed or in danger. This would be their new home.

Jie gave Xiaoying a kiss on the lips to show his happiness. It caught her off guard.

The two were not a couple. They didn't even know each other until they started their journey just 60 days ago. They joined the same smuggling group and found out they had a lot in common.

To better blend in, Xiaoying adopted an western name, Sherry.

Jie did the same, Jeff.

Both were 24 years old, relatively young for Asian migrants. Many migrants were in their 30-40s, some with young children, seeking better opportunities abroad.

Sherry was an elementary school teacher. She got in trouble by the authorities for teaching children independent thinking and women's rights. The school board and authorities suspended her teaching license and forced her to attend patriotic classes and social community service. It was incredibly harsh for something so minor. And it caused a lot of detrimental mental stress.

Jeff attended a vocational school but the job opportunities were meagre. He started an online app with a business partner. But similar to Sherry, authorities did not like the service they provided and they shut the app down. Not only that, his business partner also fled with all his investment. Jeff was left with a pile of debt and overburdened from financial stress and the system.

The two actually came from the same village. They grew up in a poor neighborhood, just 3 blocks away. For a brief while, they even attended the same high school but neither of them had any recollection of meeting each other.

They bonded over their commonalities, shared background and shared interests. It was something they felt fortunate about and provided support and encouragement to each other to make the hard journey to cross the border.

After a few days in immigration detention to get their documents processed, they were released to await their next court hearing. They did not possess work permits or any legal documentation, so their only way to sustain themselves was through informal work.

First, they traveled to a city with a large Asian population. They celebrated by having a nice dinner and shared a hotel room together.

It was wonderful to have a hot shower and some clean sheets on their king-sized bed.

Jeff only wore a towel around in the room. He said he washed all his clothes and forgot to leave a pair of underwear to wear.

Sherry felt awkward but did not object to it.

Jeff got into bed and asked her if it would be ok if he removed his towel to sleep. Seeing that he was under the covers, Sherry didn't know what to make of it and went along.

The two of them fell asleep shortly after.

Early in the morning, Sherry felt Jeff stir. He was still asleep but the blanket was off.

She got a glimpse of his full nude body. A scrawny Asian guy, at 5ft8, with no defining features. Just a smooth tan body. She noticed that he was sporting a morning wood.

It made her feel a bit bashful.

Sherry tried to look away. But it was her second penis she had seen in person. The first being her former boyfriend when she was 18. She had always been shy about sex, so to see her friend stark naked in bed with an erection was a sight she had never thought of. Should she cover up his modesty or what? She took a longer look at his genitals. His small dark penis that was wrapped in its foreskin. The base of his shaft and scrotum were shrouded by his unruly pubic hair.

Sherry didn't know how to react. It intrigued her and she wanted to examine it some more. Not in a sexual way, but just to see how it felt in her hands.

It looked rather small, under 5 inches and a bit thin.

What to do. Could she really touch it without waking him up?

Sherry guided her hand slowly over his small penis. Jeff breathed heavily, still sounded asleep. Her heart was beating fast from the risk of getting caught. She delicately enveloped the entire shaft with her hand. She gripped it softly and slowly yanked down to get the long foreskin to pull back. Once his pink cockhead was exposed, a simple stroke led to a drip of precum to leak out.

She quickly let go of his penis as the precum startled her. She didn't know if that was cum or what.

Seeing the translucent liquid seep out of his tip made her think about her own wetness that was starting to moisten her insides. Was she getting turned on? Did she have feelings for him? It had been a while since she had sex or even masturbated.

She decided that it was enough touching. Not worth the risk. It might cause some further misunderstanding between the two.

Still, something about seeing an exposed erect cock got her aroused. She guided her hand underneath her panties and felt the moisture seeping out. She rubbed her clit. It felt good. She wished she had a vibrator or someone's tongue. Or a dildo or a cock. Something to massage her vagina, inside and outside.

She kept looking at Jeff's cock, wondering what it would feel like inside her. It didn't look big at all. Could they really be together, romantically and intimately? After all they've been through? She didn't know the answer. She just wanted to masturbate for some relief.

She picked up pace as she fantasized some more. What were Asian men in this new country like? What if she dated a white guy? What were their cocks like? Would she have sex with Jeff first or a white man? From the movies, white men were more romantic, masculine, and handsome than Asians. Would a white man suit her? Soon enough, the erotic thoughts she had were enough to bring her to the edge of climax.

She came hard and tried to muffle her moaning as the orgasm shook her entire body. Her eyes closed and mind flushed with sheer pleasure. She pulled her hand up to see her fingers coated with her vaginal secretions. The sticky lube that was no different than what was clinging to Jeff's penis and groin.

Satisfied with what she just achieved, she went back to sleep.

After 2 days at the hotel, they had to find a more affordable place. Without a job, funds were running low for the both of them. By affordable, it meant a shared dorm room. It was not great. Some dorm rooms were gender-specific, but since they did not want to split up, they were assigned a 4-bed room with 2 other migrant men. Sherry and Jeff occupied one bunk bed, while two other older Asian men slept in the other. Bathrooms were down the hallway and shared.

The place was quite dingy. They knew it was only an interim place and that once they saved some money, they could move out, either together or separately.

As for jobs, Jeff landed at a job working in a bakery during the day and cleaned dishes at a bar at night. Sherry found a job at a karaoke place doing miscellaneous work, from cleaning to serving food to fixing equipment.

The first couple of weeks were rough. They barely had time to see each other or time to relax and disconnect. The only saving grace was that they worked at the same place at night. So they had some relatable experiences.

It was a bit more backbreaking for Sherry. She was a skinny girl. At 5ft5, she was more of a stern school teacher than built to do physically demanding work. Although skinny, she did have firm B-cup breasts and a curvy ass. The tight uniform dress they made her wear at work definitely accentuated her slim profile and legs.

All of this alluded to a lot of unwarranted sexual harassment as well. Many customers would mistake her as a hostess or bargirl. Asian men were direct and would ask her outright if she wanted money for sex asked her if she would like to play with their dicks. Other times, men would just touch her inadvertently. Or expose themselves.

It gave her a bad impression of the Asian men here. White men were no better. They were entitled and arrogant given their social status. They rarely took no for an answer as they were willing to offer more cash. Many Asian girls at the bar avoided them because of their attitudes.

She tried to complain but it was no use. The boss turned a blind eye and her worker rights were non-existent given her immigration status. All she could do was complain to Jeff who was sympathetic. He vowed to protect her if he could. This strengthened the bond between them. She was appreciative of how caring he was despite not being so physically attracted to him.

Jeff was good at emotional support. He would hug her at the right moments. It was endearing and comforting, even as she felt his erection through his pants. As much as she wanted intimate contact, she was mostly tired and had not masturbated for weeks.

Sherry endured the work and unwarranted touching. This was her life now until she could find something better.

Late one night, as Sherry was on cleaning duty and about to clear out the last room, a bar girl rushed out and asked Sherry to cover for her. Apparently, her daughter fell ill and she had to get home. She advised that the guy was a big tipper. Just give him a quick handjob and he would pay $100.

Sherry couldn't react fast enough as the bargirl pushed her in the room and locked the door. This wasn't what she signed up for.

Right away, a middle-aged white guy in a business suit pulled her in and gave her a hug. He looked tipsy, his coworkers had all left and was looking for something to finish the night.

Sherry tried to push back and said, "No! No! You have the wrong person! I'm just here to clear your plates...."

"That's what all you girls say," he replied and started to grope her and nibbled against her neck. His dad bod pressed against her slender frame. He was well over 6ft2 and hovered above her. She struggled to resist.

He pulled her on the couch and held her down by her waist. With the other hand, he slipped his trousers and underwear off. His erect cock sprang out like a flagpole, waiting to be stroked.

Sherry gasped as she sat next to his fully exposed dong. Though some men have exposed themselves to her, the closest dick that she encountered was Jeff's dick a few weeks ago when they were alone in the hotel. The white dick before her was nothing she had ever seen. It was vastly different from Jeff's small Asian dick.

The length and girth alone shocked her. The size of the cock was gargantuan to her, around 7.5in and thick.

"So? $100 for a handjob, or more if you're up for it," he offered.

The money was tempting, but so was his cock. She wanted to feel it to see how different it was. How different it was from Jeff's cock she touched a few weeks ago. How was it possible for a guy to pack such a massive thing in his pants? Were all white men hung like this?

She looked around the room, no one else was there. The two were alone with some catchy k-pop music playing in the background.

The guy caressed her waist and pulled her even closer. Her hand was on his thighs, just inches from his testicles and shaft.

"$100?" Sherry said timidly.

"Yeah. Or, how about $150 if you give me a blowjob."

She looked at him to see his serious face. He pulled out some cash from his shirt pocket and laid it on the table.

Did Sherry want the money or the massive cock?

She took a deep breath and timidly wrapped her hand around his meaty shaft. She was obviously nervous touching a random stranger's cock. She stroked it gently, admiring the veins that extended upwards and the prominent pink cockhead. The lack of foreskin was also new to her. Having such an impressive thing in her hands was starting to make her wet.

She continued to sensually tease his cock and rubbed his enlarged balls. Despite all the pubes, it did not diminish the size, unlike Jeff's black pubes that made his dick look smaller.

She was captivated by its size, its look, and most importantly the stark difference between a white cock and Jeff's Asian cock.

She stroked it at various rates to try to make him cum but the guy was busy fondling the rest of her body. He had his hands cupping her breasts and trying to sneak its way into her bra. Things were moving fast for her.

"You want to suck it now?" he asked again.

She gave him a confused look. She didn't know.

Guess he would make her do it.

The guy gave her a kiss and then shoved her head down to his groin. Her mouth was at the base of his shaft and her nose in his pubes. A whiff of his musk and alcohol made her senses tingle. The smell was arousing, it was so masculine and so primal.

It compelled her to go on. She opened her mouth to lick the base of his shaft up to the tip. She tasted the precum that pooled on top before wrapping her lips around his large cock. She sucked as much as she could take in. She hoped her skills were good enough for this white man.

The guy seemed to enjoy it for a while. He stopped fondling her and instead moved his hand around her private area. His fingers slid up her inner thighs and poked around her vulva and slit.

With a cock ramming up against her throat, Sherry was obviously wet. The prodding fingers only made it worse. The panties, soiled from her juices, were soon brushed aside, exposing her hairy crotch to the open. She felt his fingers now tickling against her slit and labia lips. The wetness covering the hair around her vulva.

She sucked ferociously as the massaging of her clit and vulva drove her even more horny. Why was she enjoying this so much? Was it the money? Or was it the smell and sex appeal of this white man? Or was it because he knew how to toy with her and press all her arousal buttons?

The sucking slowed as his fingers dug deep inside her vagina. She was getting more pleasure from her hole and her jaw started to tire. She looked up again at the guy who had his fingers embedded inside her, wiggling around to stimulate her g-spot. She wanted something more in her pussy.

The guy knew how hungry she was and said, "There's $200 on the table, how about you sit on my cock and let me fuck you."

Again the offer made Sherry reconsider everything. Money for sex? Could she really do it? She wasn't a whore, she was a former school teacher.

"I know you Asians girls love money and I know you Asian girls love big white cock. How about you ride it and make some extra money?" as he tried to convince her. "Your Asian cunt is all wet, it could use a good fucking."

She looked back at the door. No one was outside. She gave him an uncertain look. Was it possible? Was it safe? Would she get hurt?

"Y-you have... condom?" she asked nervously.

"Oh, you're one of those chicks. You know, it will feel a lot better if we fucked raw. All your chinky friends here ride me bareback."

"It's... my first time.... I think.. condom would be... better...."

"First time eh? I don't believe you and I'm too tired to negotiate. Lucky for you, I have one."

The guy reached in his trousers which were now on the floor. He pulled out an XL size condom and ripped it open and wrapped it on his throbbing dick.

"Now sit on it," he commanded her.

Sherry was still hesitant. Should she just back away now with $200? But he hasn't cum yet. Would she even get that money? The cock was so big, would it even fit inside her?

"Fuck, what's wrong with you! What kind of dumb whore are you? Or is your chink brain too stupid to know how to fuck?! Get on my cock and start riding! You're here to satisfy a white man! That's what your chink pussy is for!"

He snatched her panties off and then lifted her up just above his cock. She was too small and powerless to resist his grasp. And with a single thrust, his sheathed cock speared her slick tight pussy.

"Ahh! Oww!" she screamed as the intensity of her pussy getting stretched out was too much. The girthy cock was impaling her every inch, forcefully opening her nether regions and stretching it beyond anything she had ever felt.

Sex was supposed to be pleasurable but now it was an endurance of pain.

She kept screaming and moaning and tried to push herself off him. But the guy held her tight, his arms locked around her body as he penetrated her further.

"Oww! Oh!! It's too much!!" she complained.

Unbeknownst to her, Jeff was standing at the door. He was looking for Sherry and found her in the room. He peeked from the small window to see her held aggressively. All he could see was Sherry's back, her tight red dress with the bottom flipped up and her bare ass wiggling around.

Jeff heard her screaming. The door was locked from the inside. He thought about calling for help but the sight of his female friend's bare bottom sitting on someone made it more erotic. Did she need help or were those moans of pleasure? Was it strange he enjoyed watching his friend getting fucked? Watching a white man try to impale his friend.

Jeff's mind was racing. He wanted to intervene. Sherry looked like she was in distress. Yet the sight of a powerful white man manhandling and forcing himself onto a helpless Asian girl seemed so enticing. His balls flopped up and down as Sherry bounced on his large penis. It was unlike anything he had seen. So much that Jeff was getting hard in his pants from it.

The motion of them fucking soon got rhythmic as Sherry's pussy adjusted to the size of the guy's cock. She rocked and grinded with barely half his cock inside her warm pussy. All she wanted was to make him cum and earn her reward.

The reward was not just money. Despite the pain, the sexual feeling was unrivaled to anything she had experienced. With this big white cock filling every bit of her pussy canal and the way it rubbed her insides and pressed on her g-spot, it was accelerating her way to climax. She bounced a bit more and instead of resisting him, she massaged her clit. With a few more flicks along her sensitive clit, she unleashed her own orgasm.

"Oh! I'm cumming! Yes! Why? How? Oh your big cock... is... making me cum!! Oh my god!"

"That's it, you like my cock don't you. You stupid chink kept resisting at first and now you love it inside your warm hole and making you cum."

Jeff stood in awe as he saw her orgasm. Her body trembled and shook in a state of pure ecstasy from the experience.

The guy, sensing that Sherry was out of it, held her waist and slowly pounded her again until he reached his own peak.

"Now it's my turn bitch. Yes! Here it comes! Get off me and open your mouth!"

Sherry was limp and he shoved her to the ground on her knees. The guy stood up and ripped his condom off before he blasted multiple loads of hot spunk all over her face and mouth. He growled as the white warm goo coated her entire face while the rest pooled around the back of her mouth. In the aftermath, he shoved his cock back inside her mouth and she had no choice but to swallow the cum.

She had never eaten cum before, it was salty and bitter. She felt gross and humiliated, that she had to endure all that pain and now eat his hot spunk. She reminded herself that this was all for the money.

Once his balls were fully drained, the guy put on his pants up and petted Sherry for her service.

"Hmm... your sex was so... amateur in a way. Guess it is your first time."

She nodded slightly.

"Look at you, your dumb squinty eyes are glistening with my cum. I usually tip girls an extra $100 for cumming inside them. But you were all hesitant and insistent on a condom and all that shit, no extra tip for you. Just a mouth load of hot cum. Enjoy it you dumb chink whore. You gotta work harder next time for my money and cock."

Sherry was stunned beyond belief. She was dazed by the fucking, the orgasm and now the cum facial and swallowing. The white man's insults have tamed her.

Jeff saw how smug and satisfied the guy looked. One satisfied customer, as he should be, entitled to any Asian pussy he wanted and having Asian girls give him the pleasure he deserved. Jeff was amazed that she made so much money in so little time with just her pussy and mouth.

The guy unlocked the door and exited. On his way out, he saw Jeff and sneered, "She might be too sore to get up. Her pussy was tight. I think I gave her a good stretching. At least she also came. Hope you enjoyed the show buddy, seeing my white cock bleaching all the cum-hungry Asian pussies here."

Jeff didn't know what to say. He rushed over to Sherry who was still kneeling on the ground and sobbing. Her face was still sticky and gooey with sperm. He grabbed some tissues to wipe away the cum and tears.

He looked down to see if he could catch a glimpse of her bare pussy but she had already rolled her dress back down. Her panties were on the other side of the floor.

Jeff gave her a hug to let her know everything was alright. They remained silent until Sherry said, "D-did you see everything?"

"Mmhmm. It's ok, it's not your fault. He was mean and demanding. Let's report it to the boss."

"No... no... I think I'm fine. It was my choice, I ended up like this. It was too tempting, the money and sex and everything."

"No, you don't have to do this, you're not that kind of girl."

"I know... but... I've never seen anything like that before. Such a big...." Sherry was obviously too shy to admit her real feelings.

"You don't have to talk about it. I'm here to support you no matter what. I... I like you... and I want to be there for you... I want to protect you."

Jeff held her closer. He wanted to show her his love. Despite smelling the other man's cum and masculine scent, as if she was marked like an animal. Jeff leaned in and kissed her on the lips again. He tasted the salty after-taste. Sherry did not rebuke and gave him a teary-eyed look.

"Oh Jeff... w-what should we do...?" she continued to sob. She was lucky to have someone with her in this new environment. A lot was still racing through her mind--the unintended sexual encounter, the sudden exposure to a big white cock, and the explosive orgasm she just experienced. She used to be a school teacher. Now she just got paid $200 for sex. Did it matter anymore?

The two knew they had each other but could they endure this hardship of being Asian migrants with little rights while white men sexually preyed upon them? Was Sherry destined to fall into a life of selling herself for sex?

Next: chapter 2