What was the most "exotic" nationality/ethnicity you've had sex with?

Of course it varies with context... e.g. if you're Canadian, you may consider Angolan exotic, and viceversa....

 

I'm not sure what constitutes 'exotic', but my first sex outside the the was with a Kenyan hooker. We'd spent 3 weeks at sesa and I was well ready!

Hong Kong was superb, I was there a while back in the '60s and had an oriental girlfriend called Sophie.

She was one of the best fucks I've ever had!

In 1970, I was on the bullet train in Japan. It was packed solid. It was so tight I was getting a hard on from folk pressing against me... A japanese student (male) had felt me, persisted in rubbing my crotch and at my stop, followed me off the train. This was around Osaka.
He signalled for me to follow and we went down a small alleyway. In no time at all he had my trousers open and my cock out..... Wanking & sucking it. I LOVED it!

No words were spoken, he just finished me off and went on his way!

 

One of my exes best friends, spanish filipino mix, sweet jesus was she fun, fucked and sucked like no other and her pussy smelled and tasted amazing

 

I do love a sweet smelling pussy!

 

My wife's was a Russian doctor

 

A ONS with a Japanese woman named Leah. Born and raised in the US yet bilingual. She was an interpreter for Japanese importers who visited. Met her in a hotel bar and 2 hours later met her clean shaven pussy. She had silky jet black hair, dark brown areolas, with long nipples just aching to be sucked. And those eyes. OMG her eyes were mesmerizing. Woke up the next morning by her side and just watched her sleep. Hated that I had to get to a morning meeting before catching an afternoon flight home. Softly woke her with kisses before I went to my own hotel room. We exchanged numbers but never followed through. Maybe for the best as it remains one of the best memories I have.

 

I don t care about race or skin color just give me a hippie chick.

 

A bored, married lady from Mali. There are fewer than 9,000 people from Mali in this country, at least according to Wikipedia. Picked her up just walking around during lunch break and things escalated quickly. The fling lasted a couple of months.

 

My first wife was Japanese, and we had some fun which I have written about elsewhere on this forum. My second wife is Filipina with some Chinese ancestry. She is incredible in bed, and from the start was much better than my first wife. She also has the best tasting pussy I have ever had, though another Filipina I have been with also had a pretty good tasting pussy. There was a French girl in Japan, basically a one night stand, and I guess as a white girl, and I being a white guy, it wasn't exactly exotic, but it was Japan, and so that made her exotic there.

Also in Japan there was a Turkish Jew. She was an exchange student, and was engaged to a young Turkish man back home, but she said that they had made an agreement that they could have a fling during their separation. I brought her to her first orgasm, or at least her first one during sex. I don't think she was a virgin exactly, but she was not very experienced, and I believe that her only other partner was probably her fiance. We had a whirlwind affair over a few days and fantasized over having a life together, but I don't think either of us believed that it would really happen. A Turkish friend years later told me that no Turkish man would allow their fiance to have a fling in his opinion.

I can't think of any other exotic partners. All the others, as far as I recall were white and one African-American, but she was American. Though I had some wild partners----I met a girl over a bag of mushrooms in my senior year of High School. She was a freshman in college. She looked just like Bridgett Bardot to me. We took mushrooms and had sex many times, and she also got off on sharing me with her friends. Her friends would come over to her place and she would watch me have sex with them, and then have me do her. When I went off to college in another state, she would have me go on dates and then give her all the details afterwards. And now I remember one of her friends was Chinese, my first Chinese girl. She had an hourglass shaped body and perky little tits that would get all puffy.

On the other hand, I was probably the most exotic some of those American girls would have----not that I am exotic, but it was my modus operandi for the first two dates with a girl. I didn't have a lot of confidence in myself in terms of my looks as a kid. So I decided I would have to really seduce any date I took out. Growing up in Denver we had some really cool exotic places---foreign themed restaurants was the rage in the 70's (that's what gave birth to Casa Bonitas which was built in the 70's and gained world fame when it appeared in South Park). I always loved foreign things as a kid, and had numerous treasures from India from my grandfather who was stationed there in World War II, I loved going to import stores where I was always finding something exotic and cool. Boulder had a lot of cool stuff especially from the Orient. So my room was kind of like what you would expect with, say, Prince Stash, if you know of him. Lots of collected things with stories. And then amidst my rock albums, I had albums of everything from Russian Balalaika music to Sitar music and Middle Eastern belly dancing music. I loved Chinese poetry and Japanese Haiku (I thought Western poetry was gay (LMAO!), but I hadn't yet discovered Scottish poetry and its bloody deaths, illicit sex, and highland drama.

But while many of these girls spent sometime in my room, that was not the exotica I used to seduce them, though it backed it all up. No, it was the first two dates---from the time I could drive my first date was always to a Moroccan restaurant called the Mataam Fez. It was built and owned by a Moroccan guy and according to some friends who had lived in Morocco, was the most authentic Moroccan restaurant they had been to anywhere in the world outside of Morocco. When you entered, it was like walking into a Bedouin tent, as blankets hung on the walls and ceiling like a tent. You would sit on the floor on cushions at a low table. the owner or waiter would then pour rose water over your hands explaining that there would be no silverware. The food was incredible, and I would always make sure to get a Moroccan, Pastilla, a type of meat pie that is almost dessert-like. It is one of the most heavenly dishes in the world in my opinion (if you've never had one---I suggest you look for it forthwith!). And after your meal the owner would come to your table and put a large metal teapot on his head, lift his back foot behind him, put a cup on the sole of his foot, and pour mint tea into it by bending backwards which he repeated and served for each guest at your table. On certain nights there would be a belly dancer.. This was on the far side of town from my house, and was not very well known. Every girl I took there had never heard of it. And they would be blown away by it! I would save up money just to for that first date.

Then the second date was to a French restaurant that was in an old 3 story house. It was not too expensive, but it looked like it was. In each room of the house, there would be one or two waiters, with French accents, always standing there. As soon as you took a sip of water, they would refill your glass. The food there was really good, but surprisingly affordable. (In fact, after I left for Japan, my mom told me that the owner was shot and killed in a drug deal. It turns out he had to resort to selling drugs to support the restaurant as he was obviously under-priced.) It was almost always their first time to this restaurant as well, and if they were not completely seduced into a relationship with the first date, the second one sealed the deal. After that, I went wherever for dates.

I had a '70 T-bird, and the back seat got a lot of action thanks to those restaurants.

Some might think it was all an act to get into their panties. But I did sincerely love foreign cultures. I started collecting art at 17 (with 3 Japanese woodblock prints which turned out to be worth far more than I paid for them, but when my friend and I stumbled upon them, we knew they were the real thing). And I wanted to travel the world and do cool things. Years later I ran into one of my High School girlfriends, and she told me that the Mataam Fez was the most amazing date she had ever had in her youth.

One time I had a hippie over for dinner. He used to work in the music industry in London and hung out at some of the parties where you'd find the Moody Blues, or Herman's Hermits, Donovan and others. After a tour of my place, he asked me if my father was a famous artist by chance. I said, "No, why do you ask?"

"You remind me of Prince Stash." He answered. And then proceeded to tell me all about him, and his interests and collections. His father was a famous artist, and old European aristocracy, and that opened a lot of doors for Stash, which enabled him to hang out with all kinds of Rock Stars. Now that would've been cool! (...Dang! Why was I born to some electrical engineer...! (LOL))

Anyway---that's my advice to my grandsons on picking up girls. They all say that they are not like me, and they cannot talk to others as freely as I do. I tell them that its all a matter of having something interesting to talk about---which if they have multiple interests and such things, that they could always find something to talk about. Alas, their interests are fairly mundane... Maybe, since they are all half Filipino, they already feel to be too much of the Other.

Or maybe its a baby boomer thing. We all had a father or uncle or grandfather that was a World War II hero that lived somewhere overseas. The Brits all had the grandparents or relatives that had probably spent time in India or one of the colonies. It was still the last days of Colonialism. Most of us grew up with National Geographics, and there were the action magazines that featured explorers and big game hunters, and that's the kind of thing a man's man would do. Kids today are introduced to the Orient via anime. Granted, there was a fair amount of racist fallacies and noble savage type stuff in the movies we watched, but...

 

Wow this is tough lol I’ve had Italian Russian Korean Jamaican Dominican Puerto Rican Danish British French Chilean Brazilian Argentina Australia New Zealand Chinese Egyptian Iranian Israeli Greek Turkish American many from Eastern Europe polish Ukraine but I have to say the Israeli woman are so hot

 

Vietnamese woman, very hot we were in college together and we used to fuck in the toilet

 

Damn, your sex life is like the United Nations, lol

 

My most unique lover was from Tajikistan.

 

Ha! Ha!!

 

O M F G!! Just got off a flight out of Toronto. Well a day or so ago. Sat next to a African woman who said she was from Botswana. Tall with coal black skin. The kind that actually shines it is so deeply black. She had a thick African English accent yet was highly intelligent. A doctor I believe. She and I hit it off as she was so easy to talk with. For those few hours in the air I was in heaven. Sadly no sex with her though. Our flight landed and I helped her with her carry on. We walked up the tunnel to the gate where we parted as she had a connecting flight to catch. Before she left me we stood there in silence looking at each other holding hands. She then leans forward and our mouths met in a long deep kiss. I found her bare ass under her dress cupped in one hand. The other held the back of her head. For that brief moment it felt wonderful to taste this lovely woman. Alas that's as far as this went as she stepped back, smiled, and slipped away into the bustle of a busy airport terminal. Long gone and opportunity missed.

 

:-( …did you get her contact info?

 

Just good ole WASP American girls.

 

I’m trying for more countries lol. I know I have forgotten some

 

There are about 200 countries, better get on it, lol

 

I am Norwegian and have had sex with quite a few different nationalities. Most exotic would be South Pacific indigenous islanders.and also Brazil.