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My Asian Treat Pt.7

My Asian Treat Pt.7
Kaykos Exercise Routine
I will admit that we were both pretty tired after the heavy round of sex we had just finished having. Kayko was all sweaty and still breathing hard with the occasional spasm of mini residual orgasms rippling through her. I was rather satisfied myself. I rolled off Kayko and lay down beside her, giving her the opportunity to stretch out her legs.
“Damn, that was good,” I sighed out heavily while trying to catch my breath.
Kayko rolled on her side to face me, “So is it always going to be like this when you get a new account?” The smile on her face said she liked what had just happened.
“Sweetie,” I answered while playing with one of her long pony tails, “I could do that with you every day!”
Kayko smiled before leaning over and giving me a kiss. “I hope so,” she replied while grasping my softened cock in her hand, “Because I really like this.” With that she wiggled my dick back and forth and giggled.
“It’s all yours honey,” I replied before pulling her onto me and kissing her deeply.
To say that I was getting comfortable around Kayko would be an understatement. I was starting to look forward to seeing her as much as possible, and I missed her when I was away. Kayko had a hold on me, and I don’t just mean by my dick! She was steadily occupying a bigger and bigger place in my heart. As we laid there on the floor gathering our senses, I was imagining what it might be like to have Kayko for my own. She had already told me that she was mine to do with as I pleased, but I was starting to wonder just how far that meant. As she rested her head on my chest I could not think of anywhere else I would rather be. And at that moment, I think I fell in love with her. Watching her trace the outline of my skin with her delicate finger revealed that she was really in to me. All I knew, at that moment, was that she was the most arousing and incredible woman I had met.
After almost 20 minutes of resting Kayko lifted her head, “I will go and prepare our bath.”
“Do you need help?” I asked while Kayko stood up, propping myself up on my elbows.
“No. Stay here, I will be back for you.” She gave me one more kiss before turning and walking out of the room.
I had to ask. It was the polite thing to do. Besides, I still was not completely used to her doing everything for me. Granted, it is nice to have things done for you, but I was not getting into this to have my own slave. I considered Kayko as an equal. A 5 foot 2 inch, 105 pound, absolutely gorgeous equal! I also saw her as a woman that I truly enjoyed spending time with out of the sack. It was only a matter of time before I was going to say something; I just wanted the timing to be right.
I was looking forward to bath time today as I lay back down on the mat. It was going to feel good after being all sweaty. Kayko had a way of turning a normal everyday task into something very erotic and sexy, and being bathed by such a beautiful and caring woman was a genuine treat.
Kayko returned a few minutes later still naked. “Our bath is ready,” she said as she gestured for me come with her.
Following Kayko down the hall was always a treat in and of itself. I enjoy watching her tight little ass “wink” back and forth at me while we walked. With her long pony tails licking at the top of her butt, I just had to reach out and grab a handful of ass. Kayko let out a little squeal of surprise as I squeezed the firm flesh under my hand.
“Nice,” I commented while keeping in stride with her.
Kayko responded by reaching behind her back and catching my dick in mid swing. “Yea, but this is better,” she giggled while looking over her shoulder at me with a shit eating grin.
I let her lead me down the hall and into the bathing room by my dick, thoroughly enjoying her soft hand wrapped around my shaft. At times Kayko reminds me of a kid in a candy store. She certainly enjoys my body and the things I am able to do to her. And believe me; I definitely enjoy her body and her extremely talented pussy. Making her feel good to the same degree that she pleases me had become an unsaid guideline for me. Granted, I am no super human lover or anything like that, but I do take a certain satisfaction in making a woman’s toes curl up. And Kayko is by far the most responsive than any woman that I have had the pleasure of. My time with Kayko could only be described as one thing, bliss.
After Kayko had washed us both and we were in the hot pool in our usual position, Kayko sitting balls deep on my dick and milking me slowly, I felt compelled to ask her a few questions.
“Sweetie,” I asked while running my hands up and down her torso, “what do you want to do?”
Kayko smiled and squeezed my dick firmly with her pussy, “I want to make love to you all the time,” she said before leaning forward and giving me a kiss.
“No, I mean what do you want to do with your life, your degree, what do you want to do in the future?”
Kayko paused for a moment, though she never once slowed at milking me, before she answered, “I would like to have a career of some kind, and I want to be a mother.” But then she leaned forward and looked me directly in the eyes, “But I would gladly forgo all of that for you.”
Grasping both of her breasts in my hands I then posed the question, “So you would want to come to America and be with me?”
The smile that came across her face was warm and accepting. “Yes I would.” she replied.
“What about your family? You would not be able to see them for long periods of time.” I could tell my question had some weight to it because she did not answer immediately.
Kayko leaned forward and rested herself against my chest, hugging me tightly while grinding her pussy down hard onto my dick. “They will be fine,” she replied while spooning her neck against mine, “And so would I.”
I hugged Kayko against me in the hot water, savoring the feeling of her smooth skin against every part of me she touched. And her tight little pussy was really doing a job with my dick. I’ll bet she felt like she had a piece of titanium steel stuck inside her.
Changing the subject I said to her, “Sweetie that feels so good.”
Kayko sat up and smiled really big at me while changing the tempo of the sucking action of her pussy. “I learned this just for you,” she said while adding a little hip roll to her actions.
“Well it certainly is fabulous,” I replied while giving her tits a firm squeeze.
“Thank you. But I need to go and do my exercises for today,” and she started to dismount from my engorged member.
“Can I come and watch?” I asked while she waded to the side of the pool and stepped out.
“Yes.”
After we dried and Kayko dressed us we headed out toward Kaykos place at the back of the property. I held Kaykos hand as we walked in the shade of the cherry trees and past the beautiful flower beds.
“So you take care of all of this?” I queried while gesturing to the splendor around us.
“Hy,” she replied as we approached her house. “That is my morning task. In the afternoon I exercise.”
“By all means,” I replied as I sat down on the edge of her back porch, “don’t let me interfere.”
Kayko excused herself and stepped back inside her house. As I sat I looked around the yard. It was just as immaculate as the rest of the grounds even though it had several different exercise locations spread around. A few moments later Kayko reemerged from the house. She was still tying her hair back into one great big pony tail as she stepped off the porch and into a clear open spot in the yard. She was also wearing a loose fitting mid-thigh length robe that was tied in the front with a black belt. Once she was in place she paused and bowed her head. I sat quietly as she began a slow and rhythmic series of moves. First to the right, then to the left, she stretched her arms and legs in a simulated fighting posture.
(I will tell you guys now that she was practicing the Japanese art of Budo. An exercise that not only works on the physical aspect of oneself, but also attention to the mind and how one should develop oneself)
For 15 minutes I watched Kayko move gracefully back and forth, flowing from one position to another. It was almost hypnotic. Every move was precise, and each position was held for a few seconds before moving on to the next. I could see why her legs and arms were so toned now that I watched her. I also enjoyed the way her robe would open and close, giving me numerous looks at her naked pussy underneath. Many of the moves looked to be a little painful; especially when she lowered herself all the way to the ground in a split. Her flexibility truly amazed me. By the time she was done she had a few drops of perspiration on her forehead. As she walked over to me she removed her robe, revealing my beautiful Asian doll in all her naked glory.
She didn’t say a word as she hung the robe on a wooden peg above my head before turning and walking over to the little platform to the left with the 5 strangely shaped dumbbells on it. She took the smallest one and set it away from the others. After positioning her feet on either side, she slowly scooted her feet farther and farther apart until she was standing like a sumo wrestler. She paused for just a few seconds before squatting down onto the wooden peg that stuck straight up from the top, taking all 5 inches inside until her spread pussy lips rested on the narrow center at the top. As soon as she was all the way down she stood up, picking up the wooden dumbbell using just her internal muscles. I just sat there like an idiot with my mouth hanging open as she did this. When she was standing fully upright with her legs together I was able to see the advantage of the hourglass design. It allowed for the weight to be carried without the interference of her legs, meaning that she had to carry its full weight with just her pussy!
Kayko looked at me and smiled, a little giggle escaping her lips. I think my mouth was still hanging open. She then walked over to the long, low, skinny table in the center of the yard. The small dumbbell twisted back and forth with each step but did not slide out an inch. Standing at the foot of the table Kayko spread her feet apart and started to straddle the table. She took one step forward before lowering herself down until the small dumbbell rested on the table top. She stood up, leaving the dumbbell behind, until her legs were straight. She then squatted back down and picked the dumbbell up with her pussy again. She took one step forward and repeated the process. Down, leave the dumbbell, stand up, squat down, and pick up again. She repeated this same pattern until she had worked her way all the way down the table. My guess is the table is about 10 feet long, so it took her about 14 repetitions to make it to the other end. With the last rep finished she walked back over to the small platform and squatted down, leaving the small dumbbell on the ground. She then got the next larger one in size and repeated the whole process again. By the time she had worked her way up to the biggest one she had been at this, nonstop, for almost 45 minutes. I was very impressed.
The largest dumbbell seemed to really give her a workout. When she stood up for the first time I could see her pussy being pulled downward toward the ground by its weight. She also did not walk as fast over to the long table. As she straddled the table her movements were considerably slower and more deliberate, but she never once dropped it. Slowly and steadily she worked her way down the table in a steady series of moves. When Kayko finished the last rep with the largest dumbbell and started to walk back over to the platform where she had started I called her over.
“Can I see that?” I asked while pointing the dumbbell between her legs.
“Yes,” she replied while spreading her feet apart.
I reached down between her legs and placed my hands underneath it. I was not expecting it to be so heavy! When Kayko let go with her muscles and the dumbbell dropped into my waiting hands I was shocked. It must have weighed 15 pounds!
“Holy shit!” I exclaimed as I struggled to get a hold of it without dropping it, “How much does this weigh!”
“I don’t know what it weighs in pounds,” she replied while taking it from my hands, “but it does weigh 8 kilos.”
I quickly did the math in my head. At 2.2 pounds per kilo that means it weighed 17 pounds!
“No wonder you can grip me so well!” I exclaimed as she walked over to the platform and set the weight down.
Kayko smiled at me as she walked back over to the long table. “I have lifted more,” she commented while reaching into the box on the far side of the table. “I use this for maximum strength training,” she said while producing a 5 inch long phallus that was rounded on the top and had a hook on the bottom.
Kayko inserted the lone wooden peg until about half an inch still stuck out of her with the hook turned sideways. With it positioned she reached down toward the box and produced a short rope that was about a foot long but connected to the sides of the box. Kayko squatted down until the rope could be hooked into the hook. With the rope hooked in place she closed her eyes and took several deep breaths, holding her hands together in front of her like she was praying. When she opened her eyes she took a deep breath and began to straighten her legs. I could see the muscles in her thighs tighten and her face took on a determined strain as she slowly started to rise. The box steadily come up from the ground as her legs straightened out, giving me a look at its contents. It was full of rocks! Kayko pressed her lips together tightly and her eyebrows furrowed as she strained to lift the weight, the muscles in her legs tightening up like steel bands. After several seconds she straightened her legs out completely and stood there with the box dangling between her legs. This was, by far, the most impressive display I had ever seen! Kayko placed her hands on her hips and stood motionless, not allowing the phallus to pull out even a millimeter. Beads of sweat popped up on her forehead as she remained under the constant strain. And what truly got to me was that she was doing this, voluntarily, for me! For almost 5 minutes she stood completely still before slowly starting her decent to the ground. When the box rested firmly on the ground and the rope went just a little bit slack, she paused for a minute, taking several deep breaths. Again she stood up slowly, her legs shaking slightly under the strain, until she was standing with her legs completely straight. The box swung slightly between her legs as she again stood motionless. She repeated this 10 times before lowering box back to the ground. When the box was again resting on the ground she unhooked the rope and dropped it inside. As she stood up, stepping away from the box she pulled the wooden phallus from inside her and dropped it into the box behind her.
“That is how I practice maximum strength training,” she commented while stepping over toward me.
I was flabbergasted. As she took her robe from the wooden peg and began to dry her forehead I stepped over to the wooden box. It must have had 10 or 20 stones in it of various sizes. I bent down and grasp the sides of the box.
“Holy shit!” I exclaimed as I lifted the box several inches off the ground before setting it back down. “This must weigh 30 pounds!”
“I’m not sure,” she replied as she walked over to me, “It weighs around 15 kilos.”
I looked over at her with almost disbelief. If I had not seen it with my own eyes I would not have believed it. Kayko was smiling up at me as my gaze went from her face to her crotch and then to the box several times. I didn’t know what to say, she had really amazed me.
I bent down and gave her a kiss while cupping her pussy in my right hand. “Thank you sweetie.”
Kayko smiled back at me as I pulled my face away and removed my hand. In an instant I felt her delicate fingers caress the rock hard boner I was sporting through my slacks.
“I’m glad you approve,” she mused while giving my cock a bit of a squeeze with her hand. “If I may finish my exercises I’ll come back and take care of this.” She smiled and gave my cock another squeeze.
“I can hardly wait” I replied while motioning with my hand for her to go to her next exercise.
I resumed my seated position on the edge of her porch and watched silently as Kayko went to the tall A frame horse to the right. I kept thinking how fortunate I was to have such a wonderful woman doing such incredible things just to please me. As she sat on the wooden floor under the A frame, strapping her ankles onto the ends of the spreader pole, I noticed the stone phallus was sitting on the deck next to me where she had left it from the day before. With her ankles firmly strapped in Kayko began pulling on the rope. With each pull her legs raised up from the floor. She would scoot her ass back a little and pull again, raising her legs higher. It took her several pulls until she was hanging upside down by her ankles with her head only an inch or so off the ground. Satisfied by the height she brought the rope over to the cleat where she quickly tied it off. Now fully suspended, she looked to her left to find the stone phallus.
“Loose something?” I mused while walking across the yard with the stone phallus in my hand.
Kaykos head spun around quickly to see me approaching with the object. “Hy.” she responded with an upside down nod of her head. She reached up with her hand to get the stone but I casually put it behind my back, clasping my hands together.
“Let’s see what we have here,” I said as I stepped up to my upside down beauty.
Even though she was hanging upside down, her pussy was still at the same height off the ground as if she were standing. I bent over at the waist and lowered my head between her wide stretched legs. The insides of her thighs and her partially dilated pussy lips were bathed in the bright afternoon sunlight.
“Hmm,” I said as I looked down at her, “Looks like pussy to me.”
Before Kayko could say a word I lowered my mouth and began licking and sucking on her tender gash. At first contact she gasped, grabbing on to my lower legs to steady herself. It was a great position for me because her legs were out of the way and she was spread wide open. It kind of reminded me of sitting at the dinner table with my meal spread out in front of me. Kayko began moaning as I licked and sucked away at her delicious pussy. When I brought my right hand around and stuffed two fingers down into her, she let out a loud gasp and clenched my lower legs so tightly that she almost knocked me over. Her pussy was absolutely sopping wet and my fingers squished and slurped as I wiggled them in and out and all around inside her. I dug them in deep too, her pussy or legs unable to slow the insistent probing. Kayko began blurting things out in Japanese, English, and some hybrid language that I don’t think really exists. Her legs began shaking and her body began to spasm back and forth as my fingers and tongue continued their assault on her defenseless gash. As I pulled my mouth away to look down at her face she came in a large fountain of semi clear cum, grunting loudly as her body spasmed. The squirt reached as high as her knees before cascading down all over her wide spread crotch. I quickly began licking up as much of it as I could, sticking my tongue inside to get any residual pool that might still be left. Kayko was breathing very hard, and her grip began to wane on my legs. I pulled my fingers from inside her and looked down at her face. She was bright red! All the blood was rushing to her head from being upside down. I stepped around behind her and bent over between her legs, reaching down to grasp her hands. With a firm hold I pulled her up. Kayko bent at her hips until she was able to grab the spreader bar with both hands, this left her in the position of having her hands and feet at the same height with her legs spread wide apart.
“Wow,” she exclaimed while trying to catch her breath, “that was incredible.”
“You like that?” I asked while pulling on the rope to raise her up a little.
“Oh yes!” she exclaimed with a big smile on her face.
I knelt down and looped the excess rope around the cleat before standing back up. With the added height her pussy was now at the same height as my dick, which I slowly extracted from the confines of my slacks. Kayko looked down at my throbbing rock hard member as I stepped forward, aiming it into her dripping pussy. I pushed just the head in and stopped, looking up at her face. Kayko looked up at me with a wonton lustful look in her eyes.
“Please Mike, don’t make me wait,” she pleaded while licking her lips.
I eased another inch inside her and stopped again. I could feel her trying to pull me inside her with her muscles but I don’t think she had a good enough grip. Her tight little box squeezed and sucked at the head of my dick as I just stood motionless.
“Please Mike!” She was almost begging.
With one firm thrust I was balls deep inside her, our pelvic bones colliding with the force of my thrust. Kaykos mouth formed a perfect O as the head of my dick planted firmly into her cervix. I don’t think I had ever been so deep inside her before as right now. As soon as my dick stopped its forward progress Kaykos pussy clamped down hard, locking my dick in place.
“Oh….my….” was all she was able to utter as she hung, impaled on my dick. Her body twitched back and forth as she relished having me so deeply inside her.
“My goodness,” I remarked as I grasp her hips, “My sweetie is deep!”
Unable to move at all, she was mine for the taking. And believe me, I took her! Kayko let go of her grip on my dick and I took the queue. I pulled back and began to screw her with long deep strokes, pulling almost all the way out before sliding all the way back in until I could feel my cock head trying to enter her cervix. Kayko gasped each time I “bottomed” out in her. I reamed out her sweet little hole for a long time, thoroughly enjoying each second. Kayko must have cum 20 times because her sweet juice dripped steadily from the bottom of my nut sack into an ever growing wet spot on the wooden planks beneath my feet. Pussy heaven had left the doors wide open, I thought to myself as I began picking up speed, determined to make a large deposit. Kayko hung on for dear life as I pummeled away into her, building ever closer and closer to a major orgasm. When my dick started to swell and my movements became more erratic Kayko began to moan very loudly. With 3 more hard thrusts I rammed into her as far as I could, doing my best to put a dent in the top of her head from the inside. The head of my cock was planted firmly at the entrance of Kaykos cervix, ready to pump my seed directly into her womb. In a flash my dick erupted, blasting stream after stream of boiling hot cum deep into her. With the first shot Kaykos eyes opened up wide, her pussy clamping down hard on my dick, locking me in place. We both spasmed together in blissful release.
“Oh my!” she gasped as my seed flooded into her, “that’s so hot inside me!”
I couldn’t say anything. I just clung onto her hips as my dick steadily pumped the contents of my balls into her, blasting through the tight opening of her cervix straight into her uterus.
“MORE!” she screamed at the top of her lungs, “MORE!!”
My body began to quake and spasm as every last drop of sperm I had was injected directly into her baby maker. I moved my hands up her back from her hips and pulled her toward me. In the blink of an eye Kayko let go of the spreader bar and threw her arms around my neck. Our embrace was so tight I think we were restricting the amount of air we were getting. Instantly we were kissing passionately, our tongues doing the tango inside each other’s mouths. Kayko began massaging my dick with her pussy as the throbbing and pumping began to slowly fade away. For the next several minutes we kissed like we were trying to eat each other’s faces. Hands ran through each other’s hair, tongues danced and played, and the fire in our loins slowly began to dwindle. Finally we parted for air.
“My god,” I exclaimed in between deep breaths, “that was good!”
Kayko nodded in agreement with a huge smile on her face.
“I mean that was very good!” I reiterated while kissing her again.
“Oh yes!” she replied while giving my dick a nice hard squeeze. “You can do that to me any time you like!”
“I think I will,” I replied while kissing her all over her face and neck. “It sure makes me feel good to make you cum like that.” I retorted while sucking on her earlobe.
“And why is that?” she asked while pulling her face away to look me straight in the eyes, “I enjoy you regardless of what you do.” Kayko again squeezed my dick firmly with her pussy.
I paused for a moment, feeling the butterflies swell up in my stomach. “Because,” I said as I looked deeply into her dark brown eyes, “I love you.”
End Pt. 7

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My Asian Treat Pt.10

My Asian Treat Pt.10
Justice
There are few times in a man’s life when everything just quits working. One, for instance, is when your feet slip off the pedals of your bike and you come down hard on that bar in the middle. For most guys that will stop you dead in your tracks. I had the same sort of experience when I saw Hirito standing in front of me. The initial rush of emotions ranged from anger and loss, to extreme outrage and disbelief. Why had Hirito not told me he was the owner of the company? Why the facade? Why didn’t Kayko tell me? Was she a “guarantor” for the contract? What other surprises were in store for me? My mind kept racing as I stood there with my mouth hanging open not sure of how I would respond. And as for his limp ass excuse of pressing business, ‘What a load of shit,’ I thought as I looked past Hirito to see a bow legged Ruu approaching with Hirito’s bag. He must have got carried away fucking her this morning because she looked to be in real discomfort.
“So, how has the game progressed?” Hirito asked while looking at me with a somewhat defensive look.
Luckily for me Ito began briefing him on the mornings score and events. As he spoke to Hirito I turned around to face Kayko. She had a genuine look of worry and concern on her face as I took the few necessary steps to close the distance between us. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest and my knees wobble a little as I stepped straight up to her.
“So…” I started, still not sure of how I felt about all of this. “Let me take a wild guess that you are the CEO of the company.”
I could visibly see Kayko tense up from the tone of my voice. I am pretty sure she could tell that I was somewhat pissed. Wait, let me change that, I was VERY PISSED! This whole soap opera had the markings of playing me for a chump. I don’t know about the rest of you, but it had the flavor of making me out to be a naive idiot and I didn’t like that too much.
Kayko looked up at me, then over at Hirito, then back to me again before she answered. “Yes. I am the CEO, but Hirito runs the company. It was set up that way by our father.” she replied in a quiet voice with a nod of her head instead of a bow.
“I see.” That was all I could think of to say at that moment. If I had woken up in the morning with a cheese grater stuck up my ass I would not have been more surprised than I was right now. It was all I could do to keep my composure and just not go off on everyone right there and then. It was also at that moment that I realized that I truly felt alone. Not the kind of alone you feel when you are in your room at night and wish you could be doing something, but the kind of alone that you feel when you realize that you have no-one to call, no-where to go, and no-one to talk to that was not affiliated with this whole fucked up situation that you found yourself in the middle of. An isolated kind of alone that leaves your heart out there to be smashed to pieces without mercy and your soul open for devastation. It was during this brief moment of self-evaluation that I noticed Kayko. The look on her face changed to one of fear and regret as I pondered my situation. She could tell that she had made a horrific mistake, but was now at the mercy of the tide. She was going to have to deal with whatever repercussions came of this web she helped to weave, and live with the outcome.
I will say that I was at a huge disadvantage. (Like you guys couldn’t guess it) Here I was, in a foreign country, at a country club in a very public space, and I just had my nuts handed to me on a platter along with a good helping of sucker. At least, that’s how I felt at that moment. What would you do?! It felt like some had just reached into my chest and ripped my heart out! I could not think of a response so I said nothing. I reached into my bag and pulled out my driver without saying a word. As I turned and started to step away I heard a very meek and timid voice from Kayko say one word, “Mike?”
Ito and Hirito were chuckling about the morning’s events when I stepped up to them. I didn’t give a shit anymore and I was going to make them pay for it.
“So who is up first?” Hirito asked with a grin on his face as if he had no idea.
“Have at it,” I replied while leaning against my club.
There is one really fortunate thing about this whole mess. Hirito can’t play golf worth a shit. His tee shot was a worm burner that made it only 100 yards or so down the fairway. Pounding the head of his club against the ground I am sure he was cussing in Japanese. Ito, on the other hand was admonishing him on the well played shot, stating that his second shot would be a perfect approach. I just grinned because I was going to take out my own style of justice.
Ito teed off and sliced into the woods. I knew he had done it on purpose because he had not shanked one all day. Hirito just laughed and pointed, sighting that he would definitely loose the hole over that one. I just smiled thinking, ‘You don’t know how right you are, buddy.’
Then it was my turn. I think I warped my golf ball I hit it so hard, my unleashed anger sent it flying down the fairway like it was shot out of a gun. With the bounce and roll I had an easy chip to the green for an approach. When I turned around I was met with dead silence. Both Hirito and Ito stood there with their mouths hanging open. “Game on boys,” I said with a smirk on my face, fully satisfied with my shot. I gave my club a little twirl as I walked over to my bag to get my wedge. Kayko was standing there with two small trickles of tears running down her cheeks and a look like someone had just shot her dog. “Dry your face and come on,” I said as I turned and started after the duo preceding me.
I played quietly throughout the back nine, speaking only when spoken to. Kayko would display a hopeful look on her face every time I returned to my bag to get another club, but to my discredit I would leave her standing there in silence. I did not want to make a scene out on the open fairways especially while I had all of my emotions swirling around inside me. Even when I got a hole in one on number 12 I said nothing. I just quietly retrieved my ball and stuck it in my pocket.
The back nine, on that hellatious morning, turned out to be the best half round of golf I have ever played. It was a slaughter. I know it was wrong, by culture, to show up the boss like that. But it felt really good to pound them in the fashion that I dished out. Kayko said nothing after the first hole, but just followed quietly with my clubs keeping her gaze toward the ground. I finished the nine holes 10 under par, beating Ito by 12 strokes and Hirito by 20 or more, making me the clear victor of the whole round. Ito bowed to Hirito as we got to the parking lot and spoke Japanese to him. After Hirito replied he turned and faced me with a look of disgust on his face. I could tell he was not happy. He gave a quick bow and said “Good game” before turning abruptly and heading off to his car.
When he was out of ear shot Hirito looked at me and said, “What the fuck was that all about Mike? You were very disrespectful.”
I am glad that I did not punch him dead in the face. It might have made me feel better, but it would not have resolved the situation. “Oh really?!” I replied as I prepared to unload on him. “What about the disrespect you showed me by not telling me you are the owner of the company? And what about Kayko? Don’t you think I should have been told that she was the CEO?”
Hirito looked a little dumbfounded. I don’t think he was expecting me to speak up like I did and I apparently caught him off guard. He was about to say something when he stopped and raised his eyebrow. I could tell his mind was running at a million miles an hour. He barked out something to Ruu in Japanese who immediately scurried towards his car with his golf bag in tow. He finally spoke after Ruu was gone.
“We will talk when you get home.” He said before turning his head to his sister. “Kayko!” he barked before shouting at her in Japanese. I don’t know what it was that he said but it sure turned on the waterworks. Tears poured from her eyes as Hirito turned and stomped off toward his car.
Now came the hard part. What was I going to do? Even with the nine holes to think about the situation I still was unsure of what to say or do. And when I turned and saw my lovely Kayko standing there in the nice outfit I had purchased for her, and the ring on her finger, I found myself in a terrible position. She only glanced up at me as I turned around before returning her gaze to the ground while sniffling and wiping tears from her cheeks. I hated the situation I was in. It is things like this that can piss you off so badly that you can wind up doing things you will regret for the rest of your life. I still felt hollow inside, but the sight of her started to fill the void in my heart and ease my anger.
“Let’s go.” I said as I walk toward her. “We are going to have a talk in the car.”
Kayko said nothing, she only bowed to me. With the golf clubs stored in the trunk we piled into the back of the limo. Once inside I hit the little switch that raised the partition between us and the driver. With the back of the car sealed off from the rest of the world I sat across from her with my back to the driver and said, “Ok…explain. Why didn’t you tell me that you are the CEO of the company?”
“I didn’t want that to influence you or your judgment towards me.” She quickly stated while tears flowed down her cheeks again. “I wanted you to love me for who I am, not because I am the CEO of the company.”
That was a good argument on her part. But it was still deception no matter how you slice it.
“Besides,” she continued as she pulled a tissue out of the passenger door pocket, “I don’t do anything for the company anyway. Hirito has to be in control of everything. I was CEO by title only.”
That actually made sense. Hirito did like his position of authority, and he liked giving orders to those around him. Even if Kayko had been the elder of the two, Hirito would still have been in charge because he was a male. (I will say that I think that philosophy sucks) My anger was starting to ease even more as I listened to her explanation. I think it was about this point in time when I started to crack because I caught myself looking at her legs and the short hem of her skirt. Kayko has legs that are simply stunning, and I just love licking my way up and down them. But I still had issues that I wanted answers for and I was not going to be satisfied until Kayko told me what she knew.
“So why didn’t Hirito tell me that he owned the company?” I asked as I shifted my position to get a better look at those fabulous legs aimed my direction.
“I don’t know,” she replied as she uncrossed her legs. I think she had noticed the direction of my gaze. “I think he wanted to test you.”
“Test me?” I was a bit puzzled. This whole ordeal had clouded my rational thinking a bit so I couldn’t see the answer.
“Yes. He wanted to see if you were as good as the reports about you had stated. So you had to ‘earn’ this account on your own merits.” She said while looking me straight in my eyes.
I could tell that she was giving me an honest answer. Her body language and the tone of her voice all indicated truthfulness. Then it hit me.
“What do you mean by saying you ‘were’ CEO by title only?” I felt a little bit shaky when I asked her this.
Kayko looked down at her lap and then quietly stated, “Hirito just fired me.”
I try not to let my anger get the best of me ever. Even when things are really bad I find some kind of positive in the situation and go with it. But I will tell all of you that the first image that came to mind was of me giving Hirito a golf club enema. The degree of rage that just surged through me was lethal. Kayko could tell that this enraged me.
“Don’t be angry,” she pleaded. “I am glad to be done with that anyway.”
The look on her face told me that this was also a true statement. I let out a long sigh and leaned back, looking up at the ceiling of the car. My world was spinning around and around and I felt like I was just on it for the ride, unable to do anything about my surroundings. As I sat there staring blankly up at the cars roof pondering my next move I felt two small hands begin to undo my pants. I looked down to see Kayko kneeling on the floor of the car as she unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out.
“I am so sorry,” she said as she kissed the end of my dick while gently squeezing it with her soft hand. “Please,” she said as she ran her tongue up the underside and swirled it around the head once, “allow me to make it up to you.”
Her eyes were big and beautiful as she licked her lips waiting for my answer. I now felt like an ass. I had been so mean to her on the golf course and now she was getting ready to service me? I think I really do belong in the asshole hall of fame. I looked into her beautiful face and smiled. That is all it took. Instantly Kayko lowered her head and engulfed every last inch of my growing member in her mouth and began giving me a blowjob that made my morning wake up blows seem like amateur hour. The sensations went from zero to beyond comprehension instantly. My goodness, she really was sincere about trying to make up! I think she pulled every last trick she knew out of her hat because I went from semi hard to titanium steel in a micro second. It seemed very much like she was trying to feed from me rather than give me pleasure. Her head bobbed up and down while she sucked and swallowed my cock deep in her throat. Her hot breath mixed wildly with the cool sensation of her tears streaming down her face that dripped onto my stomach. It remains until this very day as the most outstanding, incredible, mind wrenching blowjob she has ever given me. I only wish I could have lasted longer.
Within just a few minutes I arched my back and began cumming. Kayko did not slow down in the least. She swallowed every last drop and kept sucking to keep me hard. I was starting to get delirious from the intensity of my orgasm and did not even notice Kayko moving until I felt her tight pussy clamp down on my dick. In a flash she had released my dick from her mouth, pushed the two golf balls out of her pussy onto the floor, moved up and straddled my waist, and plunged my dick deep inside her. I grabbed her hips and forced her down onto me as hard as I could until I felt my dick bottom out against her cervix. Holy fuck was she ever tight! As she showered my face and neck with kisses she squeezed her pussy really hard, sending me immediately into a continuation of my first orgasm. I grunted and gasped as I pumped my seed hard against her cervix. Kayko let out a slight little whimper with each hot blast, twitching and grinding herself harder onto me. Her expert pussy was gripping and releasing my cock like she was hanging on for dear life. I was rooted deep inside my sweetie, and she was loving it. As my orgasm finally subsided I leaned back gasping for air and reality. Kayko hugged herself to my torso, doing her best to try and crawl inside my skin with me as we rode out the last sensations of mutual satisfaction.
When I could speak again I said, “My god honey, that was incredible!”
“Thank you,” she replied with her head resting against my chest. “Apology accepted?” she asked as she brought her face up close to mine.
“Only if you will accept mine,” I replied as I wrapped my arms around her.
We kissed very tenderly and softly before falling into a tight embrace. We had managed to deal with the unpleasantries of the morning and came through it closer than we were before. We rode the rest of the way home with Kayko sitting on my dick and our arms wrapped around each other. I felt closer to Kayko now than I ever had, and I was not ever going to let her go. We made plans for the immediate future and agreed on a mutual game plan that would meet both of our needs. Kayko was coming home with me, and that was the end of it. Dealing with Hirito, however, was going to be another story.
As the limo pulled into the driveway Kayko dismounted. I could see Hirito waiting for me at the corner of his back porch so I knew the ‘showdown’ was eminent. As we climbed out of the back of the car I told Kayko to go to my quarters and wait for me. I was going to handle Hirito without any outside variables to influence me. This was going to be just between him and me. As Kayko started towards the guest quarters Hirito barked out something to her in Japanese that made her stop in her tracks. She looked at Hirito then quickly at me for some kind of action.
“It’s ok sweetie,” I said as I gestured for her to continue on. “You do what I told you in the car. I’ll handle this.”
Hirito looked at Kayko as she turned and continued towards my quarters before turning to me with an extremely red face. “What is she doing? I told her what she needs to do. Why isn’t she doing it?!” He was clearly agitated.
“Kayko and I have settled our issues,” I said calmly as I walked up to where he was standing. “As for you…” I paused while I organized my words. “Let’s just say we have a few issues that need to be resolved.”
Hirito stood like a statue as I spelled it all out to him. The fact that Kayko and I are happy together took the spotlight, along with the fact that she was going to be leaving with me. Hirito seemed to frown at this a little but I really didn’t give a shit. He would just have to make do without his live in slave. But the next point I made is the one that gave me the most satisfaction. I pointed out to Hirito that his company was now in breach of contract due to the removal of the CEO from her position. A legal clause stipulates no major personnel changes within the 6 month trial period. He was now clearly in default of the contract parameters making the contract void. He might have tried to hit me in the heart, but instead he hit himself in his wallet. This revelation stopped Hirito dead in his tracks and sent him scrambling for his phone. As I turned to walk away from him I said one last thing to him.
“By the way,” I said as I looked over my shoulder. “In college you could not play golf worth a shit, and as a business owner you still can’t play golf worth a shit.”
As Hirito screamed and hollered at me in Japanese I walked back to the quest quarters. At this point I didn’t really care if I burned this bridge or not, I just wanted my Kayko. She was waiting for me in the office with a look like she was expecting kittens.
“How did it go?” she asked as she walked over to me and put a big bear hug around me.
“We’re out of here sweetie.” I said as I leaned down and kissed her. “Hirito is pretty mad and I don’t feel like sticking around to hear him bitch. Go get whatever things you want to take with you and come back here as quickly as you can. I’ll call a hotel and get us a room. And don’t forget your passport.”
Kayko smiled before she took off out the door and ran across the property. This might not have been the best way to handle things, but in my mind it was the right thing to do. I called the Hilton in the downtown area and secured a room for us. As I was putting the last of my things into my bag Kayko came back in. She had a small bag with her stuff in it and her passport was sticking out of her pocket.
“Is that everything you want?” I queried as I looked at the small bag.
“I don’t need anything else,” she said as she strode up to me and stopped with her hands folded behind her back. “I have you and the few things that matter the most.”
With that she spread her feet apart, squatted down a little and reached between her legs. After just a second or so she brought her hands up. She was holding the long smooth stone her grandfather had carved for her. I smiled as I saw the cum covered stone resting in her hands.
“See,” she said with a huge smile on her face, “I have everything I need for the time being.”
I watched as she re-inserted the stone. “I love you honey.”
We took a cab to the Hotel where we spent my remaining two days fucking. It was a fantastic ending of my trip to Japan. I booked Kayko a seat on my flights back to the US. We joined the mile high club 4 different times while flying over the pacific. It was fantastic.
Kayko and I have been married now for 12 years. As it turns out, the day we were on the golf course and she had held my sperm inside her with the golf balls she got pregnant. Our little girl is 12 now, and our son is 10. Life could not have turned out better for us. As for Hirito, he managed to get over our abrupt departure though he has never been here to visit us. He did, however, see to the packing and shipping of Kaykos’ “exercise” equipment which I have set up in a special building in our back yard. She still uses it daily. As for me, I could not be happier. As I am typing this right now my beautiful sweetie is under my desk, with the stone in her pussy, and my dick down her throat. She has helped me to remember most all of the details of this story and has provided the foundation and encouragement I needed to write this. Now you guys might understand why I call her, “My Asian Treat.”
Thanks for reading and all of the nice comments. My next story is of a series of events that happened 7 years ago. Those events have dramatically affected day to day life for me, but it should be interesting for all of you. Thanks for listening.
The End of My Asian Treat

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My Journey as a Master

I posted this story of my beginning and life in BD/SM relationships with two separate wonderful women. Each woman last over twenty years with me and only ended due to their health problems.
Romance, marriage, dominance, submission and Master/slave/wife.

A Housewifes Fuck Buddy

Housewife’s Fuck Buddy
*this story is true.
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__I’m a cheating wife…but …before you judge me, hear me out.
I have a good provider husband. I thought he was like my daddy, but it turned out he was not at all. I was a dutiful good little wife. After our son was born, hubby John hurt is back and our sex life was for me to give him hand jobs only. Our son was grown and gone now and that was my life. Housewife, and even the hand jobs stopped. My son treated me like his dad and tried to treat me like a slave. I put a stop to that and he rejected me as a bad mom.
My good times were fantasizing about my dad, and the wonderful way he treated me. As I became a teen we began to feel each other up and I got sexually aroused more and more. Daddy taught me how to masturbate and although it was relief, I wanted to have sex with my daddy.
One day this just happened…..
Mom was gone early that morning and I went in their bedroom to hug my daddy. I had on just a short nightie, and little panties. He had on just boxers. That morning I felt his boner pushing against my pussy. That feeling caused a sexual feeling that took my breath away and I held him tight to keep the feeling going. Our hands both started feeling our bodies. We rubbed ourselves together, his boner and my pussy.
Soon our hands were feeling each others boner and my pussy. We wanted to have sex so bad right then. He stopped and said he needed to show me how to masturbate to relieve the feeling. As we stood there, he slipped his fingers into my wet panties and showed me how and where to rub my pussy. I played dumb as I had found this out already.
I let him finger me and ask all kinds of dumb questions to keep him fingering me. Then I ask him how men masturbated. Again I played dumb as I had already jack off a few guys. Daddy wasn’t stupid. He knew I was hot for him, but put my hand in his boxers and had me stroke his big boner. We both knew this was exciting us.
He then pulled his boxers down some to let his boner stick out. We started in masturbating each other. I watched his eyes close as he moaned with enjoyment. I loved the feel of his big warm and exciting boner as I stroked it.
His fingers were really exciting me like no other boy had. He knew just where my good spots were and I then….had the best orgasm of my life. A wave of super good feelings ran through my body. I moaned out and held on to him tight. I jacked him as his boner got so hot and hard. He moaned, jerked his hips and shot many squirts of hot cum all over my pussy. It ran down over my slit and I shuddered with the thrill. We both almost went down with weak knees and moaning.
That was our first glorious time. I still love to think about it.
After that we did everything but fuck. He taught me about sucking boners and showed me about licking a pussy. He would lick my pussy so good, he could make me orgasm over and over. I would suck on him and let the hot cum go in my mouth, filling it and running out my lips. That always made me orgasm as he lick my pussy as he shot his cum.
I liked making my daddy feel good, and he made me orgasm over and over.
We wanted to fuck so bad, but daddy said no, you’ll get married some day and your husband will do that.
I was the one that ended up showing my hubby to be, about sex. After we were married, our sex life slowly dropped off to a yawn.. I missed my daddy’s excitement and getting me hot and masturbating me to a moaning, shaking climax.
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I never told hubby John about my dad.
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I was laying in the couch one afternoon. I had one hand inside my pants and panties fingering my pussy. I of course was thinking about my dad fingering me and how I wished he had not moved far away.
The phone rang and my friend Jan started talking about this home repair guy that did such a great job, and was a hunk. She went on and on about how sexy the guy was and she even notice a good sized bulge in his jeans. She said watching him made her wet and highly aroused. Her boyfriend Dan was home, otherwise she would have liked to have a quickie with him.
I had some things around here to be fixed also. She give me his number. I called him.
I hear this very sexy voice and he said he could come over in about 30 minutes. I said great, and gave him directions.
I felt myself getting excited for a change, and I liked the feeling.
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I lay in the couch day dreaming about this guy. I found my hand rubbing my pussy slightly. I was getting excited about a guy I had not even seen and realized how horny I really was. I tried to calm myself, but no way. My pussy tingled already. Jan had said he was our age and my mind went over and over what she said about his looks and personality. I’d never had an affair with any man, but the thoughts crept into my mind…..if I could have just a…kind of a ’fuck buddy’…a guy to have sex with, with no strings attached…just some good healthy hot sex for both of us.
Those thoughts started getting me hot and aroused. I decided I was going for it with this guy. He had already aroused Jan, so I figured to entice him to arouse me more.
I jumped up and went in and took my bra off. My best asset was my nice full tits. I was slim and I put on some sexy hip hugger jeans….I didn’t put on any panties…my pussy was getting wet. What the hell was I doing? I was making myself hot! My low cut pants showed my still flat tummy. I put on a my black tight sweater and lip gloss.
Calm Down…I told myself, but it was to late for that. Five minutes to go. Jan said he liked coffee, so I quick made some.
Ding dong….
Oh shit he was here. I had the jitters bad and took a deep breath and answered the door.
Oh My God….
I got a shock.
He looked a lot like my….dad…..
Tall with blondish hair and he was a hunk ok. I scanned his jeans and saw a nice bulge in there Jan had talked about.
I just stood there
He said: “Hi I’m Tim, here to fix some things for you?”
He held out his hand to shake mine. He had to have felt the trembling in my clammy cold hand. Oh shit….he kissed my hand. Finally I said: “I’m Crissy…ca ca come on in.”
He followed me in the kitchen. I got him a cup of coffee and I held it with two hands to keep my shaky hands from spilling it. He took the coffee carefully and then put his arm around my shoulder to thank me. I actually felt some faint. He said: “Why, thank you.” and leaned over and kissed my forehead.
I lost it… and started leaning forward as the faint took my balance away. He said: “Whoa….easy there, are you ok?” I laid my head on his chest and said: “I’m…ok…I just felt a little faint there for a minute….I…”
He put the coffee down and held me and rubbed my back. “Take a deep breath Crissy, then just stay here and rest a second.”
I was melting in his arms. His warm arms were around me and I was about to orgasm right then. My pussy and tits both were pressed up against him. I was so turned on I shook. Then he took his hand and ran his fingers though my hair. I felt contractions in my pussy. He whispered: (…”damn you have soft hair, just relax and let me ’fix’ things for you a little.”)
Oh my god he’s picking me up and carrying me to the couch. Wow…he’s strong…he placed me very gently on the couch. I was now embarrassed and tried to talk to tell him I was sorry about…..oh my…
He’s holding my face and smiling at me. He whispered: (“Dr. Tim is going to fix you first, then we’ll look at these other things in the house.”)
I finally whispered back: (…this is so embarrassing ..I…just need to rest a few minutes.”)… I watched my arms go around his neck like some thing else was doing it and not me. He said: “Your very warm, let’s get you a little cooler.” He started unbuttoning my sweater. He kept going button by button, all the way until my sweater was open and my tits were totally exposed.
I had never been this sexually excited in my life. I just started kissing his face. I gasp for air as my pussy was really wet now.
Tim thought….
Jan set this up and told me Crissy needed a good fucking to keep her away from her boyfriend Dan. I was only to willing to ‘help out’. This woman is a beauty with a super hot body. She is so horny like I’ve never quite seen before. Time for one of ‘Dr. Tim’s’ beef injections.
Crissy……
His warm hand came up and felt my neglected tits. My nipples were dying to be fondled like this. As I kissed his lips softly, I just reached down and undid my pants, and slid them off. We were going to fuck, so why waist time. I also undid his belt and pants. He wasn’t going to get away from me, I need a good hot fuck, it had been way way to long. I felt his big boner and stroked it as I felt his finger slide across my wet slit. I was so excited I almost peed my myself.
Now our tongues danced on our mouths and as he rolled my nipple and his fingers went deep in my wet pussy. Oh my god,…. that wonderful feeling as he massaged my slick wet pussy. My legs automatically went wide open. Oh god it had been so damn long. I loved the feel of his boner in my hand, all warm and ready to fuck. As soon as I felt his fingers leave my pussy, I pulled his boner in me. There…that’s what I wanted to feel…
Daddy was right, I found that Tim was the right boner for me. What a perfect fit. I got sex chills over my entire body. I grabbed two hand fulls of his butt cheeks. I was getting some hot sex! I was going crazy with delight. Oooooo damn this feels so good. I going to fuck him so good, he’ll come back for more and more, and he‘ll get it!
I loved the feel of Tim’s hips pumping away on me. It had been so long, my pussy was electrified with feelings. My hands ran over his bare skin, as we began to really fuck intense…he held me tight….my tit in one hand and the other in my hair holding my head as our tongues went crazy with our feelings. We could hear the clicking sound of his boner fucking my very wet pussy. We had to break our kissing to get air and let our moans out that had built up.
I started pushing my pussy to his boner as deep and fast as I could. He responded with a fury of fast fucking me so good…so deep…we began to yell…Ooooooo baby yes!….I was having the highest climax of my life when we both exploded with joy. I yelled and my pussy jumped with the pleasure. He moaned long and loud as I felt him shoot cum massive in me. It shocked me that anything could feel that good. Oh god he fucked me deep with hot cum overflowing out the sides of my moving pussy. My pussy clamped down on his boner all by itself and I shook as it vibrated my insides. I got so dizzy I held on to him in fear of passing out.
My legs came up and locked around him and pulled his boner in tight to me. I lock him up and let my pussy fuck hard and fast. Two moaning people like we had never heard before. Finally the real hot sex I had waited for all my life. I began to growled like an animal and I felt aggressive to fuck him more and more. I locked his boner in me as if never to let go.
We fought for air as we had used it all up moaning. I had uncontrollable squirming as did he. It was a wonder the neighbors didn’t call the cops with our noise. It must have sounded like we were killing each other. We were burning up with body heat, but didn’t care. My nipples we so full of tingles, both my tits felt in shock all over. We didn’t want this to end and squeezed and squirmed every last drop of feeling out of us…..I noticed the room spinning as I slowly passed out.
Tim’s mind tried to think….
What the hell was that! This wonderful woman is dangerous to my mental health. She’ll make me go screaming crazy. My dick still thinks I’m cuming. It’s stuck on ‘Cum!’………. No words….none for what just happened. Looking at her content face…wow…she’s so beautiful all over….
Crissy slowly came around…
It’s a wonderful feeling to come to with a hot boner pulsating in you. He shook as he tried to take some of his weight off me. I didn’t care and held him tight……2 hours had passed. I fell wonderfully asleep again…..
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When I woke up….I wondered if had a wonderful dream at first. My pussy tingles told me this was no dream…he was real. He was gone but he had left a note written on the palm of my hand. All it said was ‘Tuesday‘s, 10am’
I smiled, knowing…
My fuck buddy would return…..
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My Asian Treat Pt.8

My Asian Treat Pt.8
Love
There are a few moments in your life when notable events happened and you can remember exactly where you were and what you were doing. The landing on the moon, for example, I watched live from the floor of a rented house my parents had. The day the space shuttle exploded. 911. All of these are events that point to an exact place and an exact moment in time. Today was another one of those days. I will always remember Tuesday, July 6th, 1996 as the day I first told Kayko that I loved her.
I know she remembers it. I don’t see how she could forget. She was hanging by her ankles and hands with her legs wide apart and every last millimeter of my dick stuffed inside her after having just shot a huge load of cum directly into her uterus. I will freely admit it was not exactly how I had planned it, but the result was just as I guessed it would be.
Upon hearing my admission of love for her, Kaykos eyes immediately began to well up and pour tears down her cheeks. In the instant just before she started hugging the life out of me the biggest smile I have ever seen from her came across her face. She hugged me tightly and began crying her eyes out as I stood there still fully imbedded inside her now rippling and clenching pussy. I felt complete. I don’t know how else to describe the sensations going through me at that moment. Everything was right, everything!
Kayko pulled her face back a little and began brushing her tears away with shaky hands. “I have waited so long to hear that!” she exclaimed with a sniff.
“You have?” I asked while gently cradling her back.
“Yes,” she replied while doing her best to regain her composure. “I have been in love with you from the first time I saw your picture.”
Well knock me over with a brick. Now things were starting to fall into place. The practice exercises so diligently followed, the extra care and attention I was getting at every turn, Kayko was mine! Kayko hugged herself very tightly against me again. I could feel her trembling as her breathing began to slow and become more relaxed. She didn’t want me to go anywhere and I had no intention of leaving. We were one.
After several minutes Kayko released me and leaned back a little. “I have to finish my exercises,” she smiled.
Reaching up she grabbed the spreader pole and hung on, allowing me to extract my pussy cum covered dick from inside her. It felt like I was inside her a mile as I slowly slid out. With one slow and steady motion I pulled free. My dick was still rock hard from her massaging me with her internal muscles, even though I had just cum. Taking hold of her hands I slowly lowered her down until she was again hanging upside down. Her beautiful pussy was gaping wide open having just been vacated by my manhood. With the bright afternoon sun shining down on her open crotch I could easily see deep inside her all the way down to her cervix. I could not see any of my cum inside her. I can only guess that all of it was now inside her uterus. I stepped back and tucked my now deflating dick into my pants. As I stepped around in front of Kayko she looked up at me and smiled.
“I think you need this,” I said, holding the stone phallus out in my hand.
Kayko smiled at me again and said, “Hy.”
I didn’t give her the chance to reach for it. I reached out with my hand and placed the pointed end against her open pussy. It began to slide in easily. With almost an inch inside her I let go. I was surprised as to what happened next. It was almost like a free fall drop the way the stone disappeared into her, sliding in completely out of sight. Kayko let out a little yelp and quickly placed her hands over the pit of her stomach, grimacing slightly from the force the stone applied to the top end of her pussy.
“Oh my God!” I exclaimed as I quickly knelt down next to her. “Are you alright?!”
“Yes,” she said while nodding her head, “It usually does not go in that easily. You just surprised me.”
“I am so sorry sweetie,” I exclaimed while cupping her pussy with my hand, “I never meant to hurt you.”
“I’m ok,” she reiterated while placing her hand on my cheek, “that’s not the first time that has happened.”
“It’s not?”
“No,” she replied while bringing her hands down from her stomach and placing them together to start her practice. “Why do you think I do the horse last?”
That made sense. I walked back over to the porch and sat down while Kayko resumed her exercises. Her eyebrows furrowed and her abdomen tightened up and slowly the stone emerged from inside her. I just watched in amazement as for the next ten minutes she pushed the stone up until almost half of it was visible before letting it slide back down inside. I could not help the feeling of satisfaction I felt as I watched her repeat this over and over, knowing she was doing this for me. After about 20 or 30 repetitions she reached down and untied the rope. Once she had lowered herself to the ground and unstrapped her ankles she stood up and walked over to me. I was mesmerized by her movements. (It was more like my mouth was hanging open again) As she walked her hips swung back and forth very seductively, causing her long black mane of hair to swish across her back. She walked up to where I was seated and stopped and spread her feet apart. I didn’t need any more incentive. I reached out with my hand and cupped her pussy. Moments later I felt the end of the stone press into the palm of my hand. As I withdrew it I still did not see any of the large deposit of cum I had given her just a little while ago. I guess I had planted those seeds deep. Kayko then went to the horse and finished her exercises. Working from the smallest to the largest upright phallus, she did not vary in the slightest from her routine. She spent the same amount of time on each one with the same number of reps. Her diligence was amazing. When she finished she walked over to me and stood with her clenched fists on her hips and her feet apart. For a moment she reminded me of a warrior that had just walked of the battlefield after having slaughtered an army. She was absolutely beautiful, and my dick agreed with me. I could feel myself getting hard again inside my pants.
As I stood up Kayko smiled at me. “So what now?” she had this mischievous grin on her face.
I unzipped my pants and pulled my hard dick out past the zipper. “How about a ride back to my place,” I mused while holding my arms out.
Kayko looked down at my hard dick and then back up at my face with a huge smile on her face. “Why aren’t you the gentleman?” she smirked while stepping up to me.
She lifted her left leg and I hooked it behind her knee at my right elbow. She clasped her hands behind my neck before putting her weight on my right arm and then lifted her left leg. In turn I hooked it behind the knee. Kayko then took one hand and guided the head of my dick straight into her as I pulled her toward me by her waist. It is pure heaven sliding into her. Her warm soft depths enveloped me gently as I slid in until our pelvic bones touched. As soon as all of me was inside her she clamped down on me and started massaging my dick with nice firm squeezes.
“That feels so good,” I sighed as I turned and walked to the post where her short robe hung. “Do you need anything from inside?” I asked while turning toward her back door.
“What are we doing this afternoon?” she asked.
“First of all I need to find a caddy for tomorrow. Do you know of anyone?” I asked while bouncing her up and down on my dick.
“I will be glad to do that for you,” Kayko replied while changing the squeezing action of her pussy to match the short little thrusts she was getting.
“Have you ever caddied before?” I asked while walking in through her back door and into the hallway.
“I have caddied for Hirito several times during some of his business rounds of golf. I can handle it.” Kayko was smiling and looking long fully into my eyes. I knew she wanted to come along and watch me play.
“Ok,” I replied. “Do you have the proper clothes to wear?”
“I have some clothes that might be suitable,” she responded while pointing to her room.
“I have an idea,” I said as I drew her close to me. “Why don’t we ride into town and I will buy you something new?”
The grin on her face and the squeeze of her pussy told me that I said the right thing.
“Ok,” she cheerfully replied while putting on the short white robe. When she had the black sachet tied around her waist she said, “I’m ready.”
“You’re going to go like that?” I asked while still holding her firmly mounted on my dick.
“Yes,” she replied. “I just need to get my cell phone to call the limo back.”
“Ok,” I replied while carrying her into her room.
Kayko was able to reach her cell phone without me having to put her down. As I walked down her steps and into the garden she called the limo. Speaking Japanese I could not understand what she was saying, but the call was short. As I walked through the garden I bounced Kayko against me with each step. The short but sharp fuck strokes felt really good, and Kayko just let me beat my dick into her repeatedly with this sexy satisfied smile on her face and her arms lightly draped over my shoulders.
“You know what?” I said as I walked through the garden carrying her and looking into her eyes, “You really are something special.”
A huge smile came across her face and she immediately increased the speed at which she was squeezing my dick.
“And why do you say that?” she asked while looking into my eyes. “I haven’t done anything special.”
“That’s a load of bologna. You have done everything a guy could ever dream of.” I replied as we crossed over the little bridge that crossed the brook feeding the pond. “You are so beautiful and sweet. You have done everything for me since I got here!”
“But I am supposed to do all of those things,” she replied while pulling herself up against me. I could feel her hard nipples rubbing against my chest as I walked. “Besides,” she continued as she brought her face up to mine, “I love you.” She then reached out and kissed me very softly on the lips before pulling back to gaze into my eyes.
I felt like I was the king of the universe! I stopped dead in my tracks and began kissing Kayko like it was my last moment of life. Her soft lips opened and allowed my tongue to ease into her mouth while I pulled her crotch tightly against me, driving my dick in hard against her cervix. A barely audible whimper escaped from her throat as she opened her legs wider, allowing me the deepest possible access to her. Her hands cradled the back of my head as we kissed and her hot breath teased my cheek as we exchanged our love and passion in the most intimate of embraces. If the world were to have suddenly come to an end neither one of us would have known or cared. We were completely focused on each other and the moment. As Kayko kissed me her pussy sucked on my cock which now felt like a titanium steel rod stuck inside her. It felt like if I had let go of her she would have just hung there by her pussy, impaled by my hardness. Kayko kissed and sucked on my tongue for what seemed like ages before she finally pulled back to look at me. When she did I was surprised to see tears streaming down her face.
“What’s wrong honey?” I asked as I started walking through the garden again.
“I am just so happy!” she sniffed before hugging herself against me with a death lock from her arms. “I love you so much!”
One at a time I unhooked Kaykos knees from my arms and allowed her to wrap her legs around my waist. With my arms free I hugged her tightly against me, smashing her featherweight body against me.
“I love you too sweetie.” I replied as I made the turn toward the driveway where the limo was waiting. Kayko never once hinted at letting go of me as I stepped up to the open door. The limo driver opened the door for us and I did my best to crawl in with Kayko still attached to my waist. It was a little difficult, but we did make it inside with only a few bumps and quite a bit of laughing. Kayko barked out something in Japanese to the driver before he closed the door and got into the drivers’ seat. In seconds we were off toward the city. Kayko sat with her full weight on my dick as she sat backwards in the car facing me, pinning my dick deep inside her.
“You like being there don’t you?” I queried while running my hands over her ass.
“I want you inside me always,” she replied while squeezing my dick extremely hard with her pussy.
“I can’t say that I mind,” I replied, enjoying the attention my dick was getting.
Kayko has the uncanny ability to keep me hard for extended periods of time by squeezing my dick inside her with varying degrees of intensity. It is absolutely fabulous! I can stay inside her for as long as she wants and remain just as hard (or harder) than when I entered her. There is nothing quite like being inside your woman for an hour or two and not lose any hardness or interest due to a lack of activity. Kayko is an expert at this.
Thirty five minutes later the limo stopped at a very busy block of downtown Tokyo. As the car came to a stop Kayko dismounted and quickly sucked my dick clean before tucking me back into my pants.
“Are you not going to ride me into the store?” I joked.
For a few seconds Kayko pondered what I said before reaching back over to my pants to unzip them.
“Hold on a second there,” I said as I stopped her from pulling my dick back out, “I was just kidding.”
“I’m not.” she replied with a very serious look on her face.
I knew she meant it. If I had not stopped her I would have walked into the adjacent store with Kayko wrapped around my waist and my dick buried deep inside her.
“It’s ok sweetie. Come on,” I said as I stepped out of the limo and offered her my hand. “Let’s go get you an outfit.”
I was a little surprised that we did not get any strange looks as we climbed out of the car. Of course I got some odd looks being a foreigner in downtown Tokyo, but no one even seemed to notice Kayko. And she was almost completely naked! All she had on was the mid-thigh length robe and a black sachet around her waist. Not even shoes! We walked across the busy sidewalk and into a huge sporting goods store without anyone giving us a second glance. Maybe I should have been inside her.
This store had everything. Golf clubs, tennis gear, hiking and swimming gear, and even surf boards. We looked around for a little bit before I found this really nice pleated white skirt with a pink belt and pink stripes down the sides. It looked like it was a tennis skirt and would leave two thirds of Kaykos thighs exposed. I liked it and asked for one in her size. As the store saleswoman went to retrieve the proper size for Kayko we looked at some nice golf shirts. Kayko found a pink one that would match the highlights on the skirt exactly. With both garments in hand Kayko went to the fitting room to try them on. It only took her about 30 seconds before she came out in the new outfit. She looked fabulous! The skirt was a little shorter than I thought, covering only a quarter of her thighs. As she stood there I could just barely see the place on her legs where they began to open up just below her pussy. The top was equally nice, allowing her hard nipples to show plainly through the thin material. I was hard again and almost drooling all over myself. She is absolutely beautiful.
Kayko looked at me and then looked down at herself. “What do you think?” she asked and then gave a little spin to show me the back. When she did the skirt flew out exposing a glimpse of her pussy and her delicious ass. She stopped with her back to me and looked over her shoulder. The smile on her face gave away the fact that I was standing there with my mouth hanging open.
“From the look on your face I can tell that you like it,” she said while smiling.
“Oh yea sweetie, you look terrific!” That was a tremendous understatement. She was an absolute knockout! “Let’s get you some shoes.”
After picking out a pair of white and pink Nike’s and some pink trimmed bootie socks she was set. At the counter I picked up a sleeve of Titleist golf balls and a new golf glove before making the purchase. I don’t even know how much it cost because I couldn’t keep my eyes off her delicious legs and shapely ass. The sales woman just handed me the credit card slip and the bag, and Kayko wore her new outfit out of the store.
As we approached the limo I told Kayko to get in.
As she climbed into the car I stepped up to the limo driver and asked him, “Do you speak English?”
“Yes,” he replied, “Where would you like to go?”
“Take us to the nicest Jewelry store you know of and be quiet about it.”
The driver nodded and then shut the door behind me.
Inside Kayko picked up the phone and buzzed the driver. She said something to him in Japanese and the car then started moving. I knew where we were going but Kayko had no idea. When the car stopped several blocks later Kayko seemed a little bit pissed off.
“What is the driver doing?!” she barked and quickly reached for the phone.
I stopped her and said, “It’s alright sweetie. He is doing exactly what I told him to do.”
Kayko looked at me with a really puzzled look on her face as the door swung open.
“Come on,” I said as I climbed out of the car.
At the curb Kayko looked around and asked, “What are we doing here?”
I took her hand and said, “Just trust me honey.”
Directly adjacent to the limo was a large and expensive looking jewelry store. Giving her hand a little tug I walked her into the store. I started getting butterflies in my stomach as I walked her over to the display case and began looking at the sparkling diamonds below.
“What are you going to buy?” she asked with a noted degree of uncertainty in her voice.
I did not give her a reply; I just motioned for the saleswoman to come over. When she arrived I pointed to a three quarter carrot 24K yellow gold engagement ring in the case below and asked to see it. As the sparkling ring was brought out I heard Kayko gasp a little. I took the ring from the holder and looked closely at it. It’s a flawless stone and brilliant in color and clarity. I turned to Kayko and then quietly dropped to one knee. Before I could say a word tears began streaming from Kaykos’ eyes.
“Kayko, you are the most beautiful and amazing woman I have ever known in my life. I don’t think my life would ever be complete without you. So,…” I said as I slipped the ring onto her left ring finger, “Kayko, will you marry me?”
The ring was an exact fit. Kaykos’ hands were shaking and the streams of tears running down her face were dripping onto the floor like miniature waterfalls. Clutching her face with her right hand she looked at the shiny ring and said without a moment’s hesitation, “Yes!” before bursting out into an all out cry. As I stood up she threw her arms around me and squeezed every last bit of breath out of me. It was only then that I noticed that everyone in the store was clapping and all of the women were crying. I am so glad she said yes because I don’t think I could go through that again. The butterflies in my stomach were swirling around so fast that I felt like I would throw up right there! Kayko gave me a big kiss and then stepped back to look at her ring. I gave her my handkerchief so she could wipe her eyes while I paid for it. I think the sales woman was torn up worse that Kayko because she dropped my American Express card three times while trying to conduct the transaction!
I know this will seem sudden to my readers and you might think I am full of shit. After all, I have known Kayko for only a few days. But in my own defense I will say that I am a bit impulsive at times and a genuine hopeless romantic at heart. And proposing to Kayko at this point and time seemed to be the right thing to do at the exact right time. Besides, it was already done so I would have to live with my decision. (And the bill! It’s not every day you give a $12,000 ring to woman.) But as far as I am concerned, that was the easiest decision I have made in my 45 years of life.
With the transaction completed we headed out of the store and climbed into the limo. I barely had time to get in before Kayko was on me. In a matter of seconds my pants were off and she had her sweet lips wrapped around my cock and was sucking away. I picked up the car phone and told the driver to take the long way home. As soon as I was hard Kayko climbed up into my lap and quickly sat down, taking every last inch of me into her in one fast motion. Her usually smooth and deliberate movements seemed like the movements of someone in a panic, quick and sporadic. Once she was fully impaled on me and she clamped down her movements became more familiar.
“I take it that you like your new sparkler?” I queried.
“Yes!” she replied with a huge smile on her face. She was holding her hand up and admiring the new accessory on her finger. But then she looked over her hand at me and said, “But what is really important is that it means I’m yours forever.”
“That’s right sweetie,” I replied as I leaned back in the seat to enjoy my fiancé. “And I am all yours.”
Kayko didn’t say another word, she switched her pussy into super suck mode and leaned over onto me and began kissing me with as much passion and fervor as I have ever experienced. Even though we were in a car and it was not the most comfortable of places, we had the most satisfying session of love making that I had yet experienced. Kayko was very slow and deliberate, bringing me to the threshold of orgasm before changing her movements and manipulations to prolong our lovemaking. At least 7 or 8 time she brought me to the brink without letting me go over the edge before we pulled into the driveway. When the limo door opened she was still riding me.
“Sweetie,” I said as I sat her upright on me, “We’re home.”
Kayko spun her head and looked at the open door before dismounting. I would swear that my dick was at least an inch longer as she slid off and sat down next to me. In a flash she was sucking my dick to clean it again before she tucked it back into my pants.
“I’m not done with you,” she said as she climbed out of the car.
I grabbed the bag and followed her out. She was saying something to the driver as I stood up. With a nod of his head he closed the door and climbed back into the drivers’ seat before backing out of the driveway.
As the car headed down the road Kayko looked at me and said, “He is going to get us some food. Come, I will give you a bath.”
I like bath time! It was definitely one of my more favorite activities. And Kayko never disappointed me when she “cleaned” me. As we walked toward the guest house I got a good look at my little Asian treat in her new outfit. WOW!! That should sum it up in a nutshell. Her delicious tanned legs extending out of the pleated skirt, her hard little nipples’ jabbing at the material of her top, and her silky black hair flowing down over her back made for a memory that is burned into my brain until this day. In that moment I could not believe how my life had made such a miraculous turn as I watched her climb the steps in front of me. I had always wanted to have someone like her in my life, and now that we were engaged, she would be mine forever. I felt like the luckiest man in the universe! But the next 24 hours were going to test my metal in ways I could not have possibly imagined.
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Nancy’s First Massage

I own this small massage boutique in a fairly affluent town. I have two girls that work for me and they were getting ready to leave. It was Friday night and I was waiting for my last appointment.
It was almost 7:30 when this cute young lady walked in. She was about five foot seven with dark brown hair and a very attractive figure. I looked down at my appointment book asking, “Are you Nancy?” I explained that the girls usually handle the female customers, but unfortunately they had to leave for the evening. So I asked if she was uncomfortable with me giving the massage.
She said, “no that’s okay,” and gave me a little smile. At least that made me feel bit easier.
After the initial amenities I led her off to one of the massage rooms. She explained that this was her first time here and in fact her first massage. She said it was a gift from her husband. Since he traveled allot he suggested going out and spoiling herself for an evening.
Inside the massage room it was nice and warm from the heaters and electric fireplace. After softening the lights I pointed to the hangers for her clothes and the bath towel draped over the massage table. Then I left so she could undress.
A few minutes later I knocked at the door cracking it a bit and asking if it was okay to come in.
When I entered the room Nancy was lying on the massage table with the towel draped over her behind. She was a pretty sight with her legs and half her thighs exposed. Her back looked so soft and smooth that I could barely wait to feel her flesh. But I had to control myself. My job was to give her a massage.
I put some soft relaxing music on and lowered the lights a little more so the lit candles had a calming effect. “Are we all ready Nancy,” I asked.” “Yes I am,” she whispered talking into the table matting.
“Just relax and enjoy yourself.”
I began massaging her neck with my fingers and then working my way down her back. Eventually I walked around the table to her feet and began stroking up the calves of her legs. She was so soft and her legs felt so nice. I spent a few minutes deep rubbing her muscles slowly working up to her knees. Then I started going higher squeezing and massaging her thighs right up to the edge of the towel that covered her rear end.
I was getting rather turned on feeling her warm skin and was beginning to get a bit bold. I inched my hands up under the towel a little feeling her thighs and massaging them. She didn’t say anything. So I went a bit higher almost half up her thighs. “Is that okay Nancy?” I asked. “Am I making you uncomfortable?” I thought I’d better asked before she got upset. She moaned out with a sigh, “ohhhh… nooooo…, it feels good.” I continued rubbing her legs and running my hands up and down her soft fleshy thighs creeping up higher each time. I wasn’t sure how she felt about what I was doing, but it certainly was arousing me. My cock was getting hard.
My fingers were stroking higher massaging almost to her ass. Not being able to see under the towel I was sure I was getting close to touching her panties. Actually I was surprised she was allowing me to do this. I was expecting any second to hear her complain that I was getting too personal with her. My hands went up under the towel again, only this time I went a bit too far and my two thumbs brushed up into her crotch right at the edge of her panties. The adrenaline rushed through me as I expected her to jump up from the table. Instead she let out a deep long sigh, “Oooouuuuu.” “That feels sooooo…. good.” I hesitated for moment and then asked while my hands were running up her thighs again. “Keep going?”
“Oh, Yes…” “Yes…”
I continued massaging her legs and thighs. Every so often I would purposely touch her panties again. One time I caressed the bottom of her ass through her undies and then another couple times lightly touching against her pussy. Not once did she complain. In fact, she was letting out soft little sighs and taking deep breaths. She was enjoying this.
I decided to make the most of the situation and go all the way up. I rubbed my thumbs right up over her panties between her legs. My God was she wet. Her panties were soaked. Nancy was aroused by my touch. So I moved my hands to her ass and gently massaged her asscheeks through her underwear. Then I stroked back down between her legs making sure my fingers touched across her pussy.
She burst out with a deep long sigh whispering, “ohhh don’t stop…”
“Does that feel good Nancy?” I asked.
“Yess.” “Oh Yesss”
“Do you want me to keep going?”
“Yes” “Don’t stop.” “Don’t stop.”
I pulled the towel off her rear end. Wow, what a body. She was beautiful and such a gorgeous ass. I placed my fingers in the waistband of her panties just sort of teasing her flesh underneath. “Shall we take these off, I suggested?” She raised her hips in consent and I slowly tugged them down her legs.
My hands began roaming all over her. I was literally feeling her up rather than massaging and she loved it. I gently spread her legs apart and could see her pussy actually dripping juices onto the table. Then I slid my hand between her thighs and started stroking two fingers through her cunt. I could even feel her clit getting harder. I was so excited at this point that my cock was rock hard. Then as she moaned out, I just pushed both fingers completely inside. “Oh fuck, yes…, she blurted out.” I shoved them deep inside her hot wet pussy making Nancy wiggle her ass as if trying to help me fingerfuck her own cunt.
“Do you like that Nancy?”
She only moaned, “Ohhhhh,… make me cum.”
I didn’t need to hear anymore. I played with her juicy little fuckhole with both fingers until they were covered in cunt juices. My other hand was busy feeling her ass and gently spreading her cheeks apart so I could see her tight little puckered hole. I held her asscheeks open and removed my pussy juice coated fingers from her cunt. Then I placed my middle finger directly on the center of her asshole. She tightened and clenched her cheeks. I wanted her to relax so I rubbed my finger in a massaging motion coating her cute anal hole with her own cunt juice. I pushed easily making her feel the pressure of my finger and letting her know I wanted to feel inside her sexy little butt hole.
I leaned down and kissed her asscheeks. “Relax Nancy,” I encourage in a soft calming voice. And she did. Her body went limp on the table. I applied more pressure on her asshole and my finger slipped into her tight little bottom. “Oh my God….she whispered out in a deep sigh. Then I slowly finger fucked her ass. My cock was responding even more as I watched the way her anal hole heaved in and out hugging my finger.
I had Nancy constantly moaning by the time I finally withdrew and helped her sort of half kneel up. “Just close your eyes and relax,” I suggested. Then I moved my hand back to her cunt slipping three fingers in and out of her. Each time I entered I used a different three fingers until my whole hand was covered in pussy juice. Nancy was moaning continually and begging me to make her cum.
I formed all of my fingers together positioning them right on her cunt. Then I started twisting and pushing them in while placing my other hand on her ass.
“Do you still want to cum, Nancy?”
“Yes,… yes… she panted out.
“Do you want to cum real hard?”
“Oh Yes… Please…”
She could feel my fingers burrowing hard into her wet pussy. “Do you want them all, Nancy?” I asked firmly. My fingers were half way in and her cunt was stretching open wide to take them.
“Is this making you feel real dirty?”
“Ohhhh My God,… Yesssssss…,” she answered.
I put my lips on her ass and licked, tracing the tip of my tongue right up through her crack. I could feel her body shudder. I did it again burrowing my tongue between her asscheeks until I touched her asshole. I licked her pucker hard so she knew I wanted a taste of her ass. Then I leaned down to whisper in her ear as I wiggled my fingers deeper in her cunt.
“Do you like that.” “Do you like me treating you like a dirty little slut?” And I backed away.
“Ohh, Fuck Yes…,” she cried out pushing back with her ass trying to get my fingers in deeper.
When I said the word “slut” I thought she was going to cum right then. I knew Nancy was married, but her responses were like telling me it was okay to treat her like a dirty little whore. And I guessed she liked hearing it too.
I pushed harder and twisted. Nancy was helping by wiggling her ass on my hand. All of my fingers were now inside her as my knuckles continued gouging through the flesh of her stretched cunt.
“I’m gonna fuck you Nancy.” “I’m gonna fist fuck you like a filthy whore.” And I pushed hard penetrating her body completely as I stuffed my whole hand up her juicy little twat.
“OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,……. FUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!” “I’……M….” Cu……mmmmmmmm……iin…..ggggggggg……..
“Ohhhhhh, Gooooooodddddddd,….. Fuckkkkkkkkkk…….Meeeeeeeeee………”
At the same time I tried getting underneath to lick her clit. Nancy was cumming so hard that she was nearly in tears. I started pushing deeper in her cunt and feeling the wetness inside her hole. She was soaked and actually gushing juices around my wrist. I was licking them up tasting her sweet cum juice in between sucking her throbbing little clit.
I pulled my hand back slightly stretching her cunt wide. I wanted her to feel like I had her cunt gaping. Then I quickly shoved back in fucking her hard with my fist. I could feel my hand sink deep in her body and bottom out against the deepest part of her cunt. She screamed,… “Ohhhhhh,….Fuck Me…” And I did it again. I made her cunt stretch so wide with my fist each time that she sucked in air as if she were afraid I were ripping her open. But then when I rammed my fist in hard, she screeched out almost as if her orgasm started all over again. She was cumming hard and I wasn’t letting her stop. By the time I finally yanked my hand out she must have cum five times in succession. And she was till wildly moaning out telling me to keep fucking her.
I walked around to the front of the table as Nancy laid there exhausted. I dropped my pants and placed my cock to her lips. She was like a hungry little cum whore. Before I could get my fingers entangled in her hair, she had my cock between her lips. I held her head in my hands as I fucked her mouth. She was moaning out her enjoyment as her tongue licked at my hard cock each time it slid deep in her mouth. I just fucked her continually until my cock felt like it was going to burst. When I knew I was going to cum, I stopped with my shaft resting on her tongue.
“Oh Fuck!!… I’m cumming…” I just stood there filling her mouth. My cock was throbbing and I knew my cum was flooding the back of her throat. Her lips were firmly locked around my hard throbbing cock and I could feel her gently sucking. This hot little housewife was sucking the sperm out of me.
Once I was spent, I pulled out. I was exhausted and drained. I leaned down kissing the top of her head. “You’re a naughty little slut wife.” She glanced up moaning and licking her lips. “Mmmmmmmmm.” Then I pulled up my pants and walked out of the massage room.
Ten minutes later Nancy came out. She met me at the counter. “You give a great massage.” “When can I get another appointment?”

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A Most Erotic Tea Ceremony

This actually happened to me while I was living in Japan at the age of 21. If you can get your wife or girlfriends to read this and learn how to use tea in this manner, you will be forever happy. Unlike many posters, I would apprecial feedback on not only the story, but grammer, spelling, sentence structure and tenses.

My Asian Treat Pt.6

My Asian Treat Pt. 6
Day 3 Tuesday
Closing the Deal
During my life I have read and heard stories about people doing a lot of different things while asleep. There is the story about the man who drove his car to the store while in his pajamas and he was sound asleep. Other stories include people having complete conversations with family members while still asleep and not remember having the conversations. So a variety of things can happen. I woke up around 2:30 in the morning to find Kayko sound asleep on my chest in the same position in which she had fallen asleep. But what was amazing was that her pussy was milking my hardened cock at its nice slow steady pace. It was amazing! Her tight little pussy was sucking my dick with the same rhythm and intensity as when we were riding in the back of the limo! And I knew she was asleep because her breathing was very slow and steady and no other part of her was moving. Now THAT, my friends, is a real treat!
I lay there, not moving for fear of waking my sleeping angle, and just enjoyed the sensations of the slow milking action. Although I could only see the top of her head lying on my chest, I already knew each and every curve of her tiny figure. She had her stocking clad legs spread out to either side of me, allowing her stomach to rest flat against mine. Her arms were folded at my sides with her hands were just barely tucked under the edges of my back, almost like she was hugging herself to me. She definitely was not going anywhere. For some time I just lay awake, relishing my sweet beauty until I finally dozed off into a peaceful slumber. (Try it sometime and see if you don’t sleep really well!)
The next thing I remember was having a dream about me and Kayko. We were in a high mountain pasture on a warm sunny day lying on a quilted blanket. Kayko was riding on top of me as I watched the cool breeze blow her hair around her face and her little nipples stand up to attention. I remember how sweet the grass smelled, and the warm feeling of the sunshine on our skin as we pleased each other in a nice steady grind. The feelings I had at that moment told me that everything in the whole world was aligned properly and that everything would be ok. As I caressed her face in my dream I woke to find Kayko sitting upright on my waist and milking my dick deep inside her.
“Good morning,” she smiled while leaning down and giving me a kiss. “Did you have a nice dream?”
“How did you know I was dreaming?” I asked while grabbing her breasts to give them a nice squeeze.
“I could see your eyes moving while you slept,” she replied while squeezing my dick in rhythm with my squeezing of her breasts. “You seemed to like it because you got really hard inside me.”
“I was dreaming about you,” I replied while running my hands up and down her torso. “We were making love in a grassy field.”
“That sounds nice,” she replied as she slowly pulled herself off me. “I would like to do that with you sometime, but now we have to get you ready. Your car will be here in 20 minutes.”
In a way I was a little disappointed. For the last 2 days Kayko has awakened me with one of her fabulous brain twisting blow jobs. Now she was only licking her juice off my dick in preparation of getting me dressed. But, on the other hand, I did just spend all night, or at least most of it, inside her. And she did just slowly fuck me awake. In the grand scheme of things I have no right to complain at all. Kayko is undeniably the most outstanding woman I have ever had the privilege of knowing and sleeping with. As I watched her lick the last of her cum from my dick the last thing on my mind was work. I wanted to stay here with her and make love all day. As she lifted her head from my groin she looked at me and smiled.
“Don’t worry; I will be ready when you get home this afternoon.”
It was almost like she was reading my mind. Kayko was starting to become interwoven with the very fabric of my conscious self. As she stood and began to prepare my clothes I drank in her exquisite beauty with my eyes. Her black hose came up to the top of her thighs ending in the delicate black lacy top just below her crotch. The contrast between the black material and her caramel colored skin accentuated her figure even more. Just like the neatly trimmed patch of black pubic hair just above her pussy, its shape and color only enhanced her shapely figure, enticing me to burry my face or my dick inside her. As she gracefully moved around the room I began to see her in a new light. She was not just a playmate for me while I was on a business trip; she was a caring woman who I was starting to have real feelings for. With my clothes all picked out Kayko picked up her red kimono and slid it over her head. Even with her hair a mess she still looked fabulous. In a matter of minutes I was fully dressed and Kayko was walking me to the door.
“I don’t know how long this will take today,” I said as the driver opened the door to the limo. “But I will be thinking about you while I’m gone.”
Kayko quickly said something to the driver in Japanese who just bowed to her in response. “I will be ready for you when you get home. Good luck,” she said and gave me a kiss.
Kayko stood in the driveway and watched us leave until we were out of sight. I know because I was watching her the whole way down the road. Shaking my head a little I faced forward in the seat. I had to get my head in gear. This was going to be one of the most important business meetings I would have in my comparatively young career, and I needed to focus on my task.
The business office was full when I got there. Corporate lawyers and the like were busy with a mountain of paperwork as I walked in and set my briefcase down. As I said my greetings I opened my briefcase. Right on the top of my paperwork was a Lotus flower Kayko had picked from the garden. Its delicate petals reminded me of the soft pink folds between her legs. A smile came across my face as I picked up the flower and sniffed its sweet aroma. Not wanting to make too big of a deal of it I put the flower into my lapel and started at the business at hand. It took several hours of back and forth bantering before an agreement was finally reached. By lunch time we were signing the papers to finalize the agreement. With a few handshakes and numerous bows, it was done. The international agreement was sealed. As I closed up my briefcase and prepared to leave, the secretary for the President of the company stopped me.
“Your tee time is at 9:15 tomorrow,” he said while handing me directions to the golf course. “Be sure to bring a caddy.”
A really big deal for Japanese businessmen is golf. If you can’t play golf, you might just as well be in the amateur hour. I’m no slouch when it comes to golf. I have a 2 handicap and can hold my own on most golf courses. But in this case I was expected to lose. It’s only good manners for the new employee to lose to his boss, and regardless of the fact that I was an American I had to play by their rules.
“With whom shall I be playing,” I asked as I tucked the directions into my briefcase.
“You will be playing with the President and the CEO of the company,” the man replied. “They will meet you at the country club.”
I had met the President before. He was a nice enough man with a keen eye for details, especially when it came to business. But I had never met the CEO before, and was just a little taken back at meeting him in such a public venue. I tried not to think about it as the limo drove me home. When I caught a glimpse of the flower in my lapel when I looked out the window, everything else just seemed to melt away. I was going to see Kayko again and everything else became unimportant.
As we crossed from the city to the suburbs the driver picked up his phone and placed a call. I could not tell what he was saying because he was speaking in Japanese. After just a few lines he hung up the phone and continued driving. We were still 15 minutes away from the house so there was no telling what the call was all about. My biggest concern was going to be a caddy for the match tomorrow. Maybe Kayko would know of someone. When we stopped in the driveway I was again a little surprised that no one was there to greet me. I was exceptionally early today and I imagined that Kayko was most likely engrossed in her exercise routine.
I threw my jacket over my shoulder and headed for my quarters. I was feeling pretty good about the way the day had gone so far. I had been awakened by Kayko making love to me, the business deal had been a success, and I was now home in the very early afternoon with nothing to do but make love to Kayko for the rest of the day. I thought to myself that things just couldn’t get any better as I climbed the few stairs of the guest house. Or could it?
When I stepped around the corner and into the office I was greeted with an absolutely spectacular sight. My beautiful Kayko was sitting on the desk top wearing my best white dress shirt and my red tie. She only had two of the buttons buttoned, both of which were just above her belly button, and the sleeves were rolled up to her elbows in big bunches. Her legs were crossed and her hands were folded neatly in her lap. She had her hair pulled together into two big pony tails that came out from the sides of her head just behind her ears, and they were tied by bright red ribbons. Considering that my shirt was absolutely huge on her, she looked like she was a 14 or 15 year old little school girl.
“Hello,” she mewed in a sexy sultry voice.
“Hello,” I replied as I set down my brief case and laid my jacket over it.
“Did you have a good day?” she asked coyly while wiggling her toes at me.
“Oh yes,” I replied as I stepped across the room and knelt down in front of her. “My day has been great.”
Kayko watched me very intently as I took up my position just in front of her crossed legs. She had this devilish grin on her face when I leaned forward and kissed her knee, rolling my tongue around the outline of her kneecap. At the same time I brought my hands up and gently caressed the back of her calves, noting the little goose bumps that arose on her thighs as my hands moved up from her ankles to the back of her knees. I would almost swear that her little nipples almost leaped off her tits they were so hard, poking against the cotton material of my dress shirt. Kayko uncrossed her legs and leaned back onto the desk top, spreading her legs wide apart to reveal the hot pink prize hidden between them. I ran my tongue down the inside of her thigh until I was just inches from her crotch before pulling my mouth away to look up at her. I opened my mouth and breathed out heavily, my hot breath washing over her cum slick pussy. She was biting her bottom lip and short humping the air right in front of my face. My baby was getting horney!! I lowered my face down and kissed her on her pussy. The kiss had the effect of making Kayko arch her back and sigh very softly. I looked up at Kayko; her eyes were closed in anticipation of my next touch. As she licked her lips I lowered my mouth and enveloped her sweet folds, running my tongue up and down her slit. A more audible moan escaped her lips as I licked her from the super soft folds of her open hole all the way up to her clit. The little hooded rascal stood up hard as my tongue rolled over and over it.
Kayko grasp two handfuls of my hair and began grinding her crotch against my face, her sweet juice flowed into my mouth like fresh water from a spring. More moans of pleasure came from Kayko as I devoured the feast before me. My tongue was in pussy heaven, and I could feel her temperature rising. When her first orgasm lit through her and her legs started to tremble, I inserted two fingers into her up to the second knuckle. Kayko instantly started squeezing my fingers in response to the probing intrusion inside her. I again resumed my licking on her clit and began thrusting my fingers in and out while curling my fingertips up to massage her G-spot. When my fingertips found the right angle to maximize the stimulation on her G-spot, Kaykos fingers dug into my scalp and she let out a long open mouth groan. I slowed my pace, and then maintained the same constant stroking of her G-spot while slowing the licking by my tongue.
(No shit guys, this is the technique described in the August 1978 issue of Playboy magazine, The 30 Minute Orgasm. Just in case I have the month wrong, the cover is of a woman wearing yellow eyeglasses that say PLAYBOY across the brow. Read it, study it, learn it. By far the best and most informative article I have ever read on the subject of making a woman’s toes curl up)
Kaykos breath began coming in short gasps as I continued with my steady pace. Her cum, at least what I couldn’t catch, dripped steadily from my chin onto the edge of the desk and down to the floor. Many times during her prolonged orgasm her hands switched from raking my hair in every direction to kneading her breasts like play dough. And language became non-optional to her. Only the primal sounds of a woman in prolonged ecstasy escaped her mouth as she thrashed her head back and forth. I kept up this steady pace for quite a while, relishing the fact that I was treating Kayko to a type of pleasure that she had already given me on more than just one occasion. When I though she had enough, I suddenly quickened my pace with my fingers and tongue and sent Kayko into a screaming orgasm. Her legs flailed back and forth, boxing my ears several times, and her fingers almost ripped out two handfuls of my hair and scalp. When she started to spasm up and down in orgasmic convulsions I pulled my fingers from inside her and pulled my mouth away. Kaykos orgasm continued, even without me doing anything!
(By the way, that is a natural side effect if you do this technique correct. The woman WILL have residual “mini” orgasms for as long as an hour afterward. No shit)
I stood up and began removing my clothes as her spasms continued. The soft whimpering moans coming from her mouth told me she was still cumming and therefore I had plenty of time. I stripped naked and stepped back over to the desk, aiming my hardened cock straight for her pussy. Kaykos eyes got as big as saucers when I stepped forward and buried my dick inside her all the way down to my nuts. Her mouth opened wide and her legs locked around my waist with a death grip, holding me tightly in place as a powerful orgasm tore through her. I was really enjoying watching her in the throes of ecstasy. With my hands free I pulled my tie from around her neck and unbuttoned my shirt she was wearing. When she looked up at me I scooped her up into my arms. Grasping her by her waist I began pounding her up and down on my dick like she was a little fuck toy. Kayko was barely able to hang on to my neck as I ravaged her young body like a wolf to a lamb feast. I honestly don’t know how many orgasms she had, but after just a minute or two her legs went limp and fell from around my waist, bringing her full weight down on the tip of my dick. I think, for just an instant, she hung completely from the rock hard cock meat that was stuck deep inside her. Her feet dangling several inches above the floor. Kayko flopped against my chest and clung to me with what little strength she had left. I couldn’t take the strain anymore and had to set her down, it felt like my arms were exploding. When I pulled my dick from inside her a huge drop of her cum fell out of her pussy, landing with a loud splat on the floor between my feet.
Kaykos wobbly legs could not hold her up. I was going to have to help her into the sleeping room. I moved around behind her and bent my knees before plunging my dick up inside her again from the rear. Kaykos pussy was so soaking wet that an audible squish sounded from between her legs. With a hand on each tit, I coaxed her to walk into the sleeping room. She was still breathing hard and was only able to loosely hug my arms as I walked her over to the sleeping mat. She was all sweaty and her hair was sticking to anywhere that the two pony tails touched. It took a little bit of maneuvering, but I managed to get her onto her hands and knees when I entered her doggy style. Kayko just lowered her head and hung on to the mat as I pulverized her pussy from behind. My dick felt like a piece of molten hot steel diving into a kettle of melted butter. Kayko was so exhausted at this point that she didn’t grip or squeeze my dick with her pussy at all. She was completely submissive and just offered her body up to me to do with as I wished. After several minutes I could feel my orgasm approaching. I quickly flipped her over, hooked her knees over my elbows, spread her legs wide and reentered her. Kayko was just barely able to throw her arms around my neck as I worked in the last few strokes before blasting a load of cum deep into her. Kayko twitched several times as my hot sperm sprayed against her cervix and the back wall of her pussy. Now we were both breathing hard, and both very sweaty. I halfway collapsed onto her, pinning my dick inside her like a plug. I looked at my beautiful girl, her eyelids were almost black; a sign that she had just experienced several powerful orgasms. When I kissed her cheek she just barely opened her eyes and looked at me.
“I guess you got the contract,” she sighed in between breaths.
“Yes sweetie, I did.”
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Loving My Husband

You guys should really thank Saki for this story. She was sitting on me while breast feeding our son the other day and she described what if felt like to make love with me. She also said she was the circle of life. She had me inside her so she could take in another life while she was giving life to our son through her breast milk.

Polka Dot Pajama Bottoms

Hi there! This is my first story, I hope you like it and I sincerely appreciate any feedback, comments, questions, opinions, requests, etc… my only humble request is that you do so respectfully. I can continue this story if people like it. Thanks for reading, Enjoy!
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Her apartment smelled of fabric softener, Om Nagchampa incense, and sweet cannabis. The balcony doors were all open and the heat of his anxiousness steadily seeped out into the tropical January night chill. She was wearing less than usual, this was the first time he had ever seen her shapely long legs. His eyes traced their way from her bare feet to her toned calves, lingering for a moment on her silky thighs, then up to her short fuzzy white and teal polka dot pajama shorts. He realized he was staring and flinched to bend over and remove his shoes at the door where he stood… desperately hoping she hadn’t caught him gawking awkwardly.
“Found it ok?” She chimed. “Yup, that wasn’t too far at all!” He smiled, relieved that she was oblivious and admiring her pretty smile. She leaned in to give him a hug and a quick peck on the cheek. He had hoped to have been greeted with a kiss. He breathed her in and held her in a hug for a moment after she had already reflexively released. Her long soft curls draped over his hand loosely as it found the small of her back. She stood in his arm, very aware of his anchoring hand on her lower back and his pulse against her breasts. He inhaled deeply savoring the smell of her; his breath in the curve of her neck caused a sensuous shiver down her spine, briefly paralyzing her retreat, her neck had always been her weak spot. She was glad that he hadn’t tried to kiss her, she enjoyed his warmth in their momentary embrace and smelled his cologne, the one which she complimented him on the other day when they met. She smiled to herself… that smell turned her on.
“Come on in” She led him in by the hand and closed the door behind him. Her place was artsy and very clean and tidy, he was relieved. The last girl he dated was even messier than him. They made their way to the couch where he strategically sat in the middle. She went to set her phone on the dock to play some music then went to sit down beside him. They made casual conversation, laughing and listening. They eventually eased themselves closer together into a comfortable interlocking of limbs sunk deeply into the plush sofa and satin throw pillows. Hours had passed. He realized that he would have to take some initiative in seducing her. This would be the type of woman who was going to make him work for it. The prospect of that challenge instantly excited him and he unconsciously adjusted his shorts. He watched her as she talked, her gestures, her hands so graceful and expressive. Her exotic brown eyes were bright and mysterious and almost appeared to see right through him. Her teeth were bright and she flashed them each time he would make her laugh or smile. He was aching to get closer but didn’t want to get slapped in the process. He watched her mouth intently and at one point even caught himself mouthing her words along as she spoke, being so engrossed in the movement of her lips.
She was amused, and appreciated his willingness to hear about her career aspirations and academic goals, fully aware that he wouldn’t remember much of what she was saying. None the less, she continued talking for fear that if the conversation were to dwindle he would pounce on her like a cat planning a ninja attack on its favorite toy. She listened as he told her about his music, his friends and football… or was it baseball? She didn’t care much for sports and her mind was wandering as she struggled to maintain eye contact. She inhaled deeply, and something about that damn cologne hit her again all at once before she could even exhale. Triggering a surge of excitement to race through her body, she was completely caught off guard by her responsiveness to his masculine scent. She felt an instant rise in her body temperature emanating from deep in her core, her face became flushed and her supple skin was again enveloped by that familiar prickly chill. She blinked slowly, deliberately; trying to compose herself discreetly and regain some control over her flustered body. She met his eyes and realized he was no longer talking, but was watching her with a mischievous smile… Did he know? When had he stopped talking? Why was he looking at her like that? She became anxious and rhetorically offered to go get them some water from the fridge.
She shifted, extending her leg from under her to put her feet on the ground in an attempt to escape the awkwardness in her living room for the refuge of her kitchen only a few feet away. His primal instincts took over him and he became a hunter calculating the optimal point of attack. In his peripheral view he watched as she outstretched her bare leg and began to lean forward, never breaking their eye contact. The moment one foot touched the ground he saw his moment of opportunity and sprang forward. His lips met their target straight on and his hands reached out to the arm rest behind her, cornering her against it as he pressed his body to hers. With one leg still folded underneath her and the other on the floor, it was a matter of seconds before she had no choice but to position herself under him horizontally to avoid twisting the foot that was still tucked under her. The fact that she wasn’t fighting it actually shocked her more than the bold act itself.
He was lying on top of her now, kissing her passionately and greedily. She parted her lips slightly, whether it was an innate reaction to his unintentional gyrating against her or an attempt to object, neither of them could really tell. She leaned back on her elbow and lifted her free hand to his chest, applying only a very slight pressure against him as if to communicate “I could stop this at any moment, so don’t get carried away…”. She at least wanted to retain the illusion of some control in the situation. It seemed her body was winning the fight with her better judgment and she realized the unsolicited domination of this blue eyed stranger in her home was making her undeniably wet in her little polka dot pajama bottoms. Almost intuitively he sensed her arousal and decided to push her further. He took her passively opposing hand by the wrist and lifted it above her head. She uttered what was almost a protest to her new constricted predicament just as his mouth moved to her hypersensitive neck and the only noise that escaped her lips was a breathless feminine moan of surrender.
Her reluctant groan hummed into his ear. Its vibration amplified by his own trembling anticipation and excitement, eliciting an animalistic hunger as he devoured the sweet taste of her flesh. His mouth moved with a passionate aggression from her ear down her neck, he found her collar bone and moved further to continue this exploration of her throbbing chest. His hand wandered behind her back in search of the arm that she was propping herself up on. He found her wrist easily and lifted it above her head to join the other, rendering her incapable of getting away, even though by then there was nowhere else she’ d have rather been. With both hands now bound above her head she sank deeper into the corner of the sofa, his mouth following her down. He took both of her wrists above her head with his one big hand, freeing the other for his conquest.
The pulsating constriction of his shorts intensified when he looked down at her for a moment, soaking in the site of the beautiful brunette below him, submitting to his control and squirming in anticipation. She was hot and flustered, hair disheveled, flushed cheeks and chest heaving rhythmically as she helplessly awaited his next move. He admired her erect nipples pointing up at him as they rose and fell under her tight aquamarine spaghetti strap tank top now stuck to her skin from the moistness of their body heat, lewdly outlining her perky voluptuous breasts. He looked back up at her face, her mouth was ajar as she stared him right back in the eye, almost challenging him. He gave her a devilish smirk and surprised her with a sudden suggestive thrust of his groin. He had tactfully managed to position himself directly between her now open legs and was pressing his erection against the wet crotch of her little shorts. The unexpected pressure directly on her sensitive clit caused her pussy to suddenly spasm uncontrollably. He watched her eyes roll back and close as a soft involuntary whimper escaped her pink lips. That was the only invitation he needed. He moved his free hand up to the back of her neck to her bouncy soft curls, entwining her hair around his fingers and then tightening his grip. Her eyes reopened and she looked up at him. He tightened his grip even more and when he was content with the leverage of his grasp he held her head so that she was forced to look him directly in the eye. She was hungry for more and he could see it, he was going to give her everything she wanted and more, much more. Slowly he began grinding his pelvis against her, looking her in the eye, tightening his grips on her hands and her hair. His thrusting intensified and became more calculated, he was teasing her and himself. Deep hard strokes and rocking in circular rhythms followed purposeful successions of repeated forward thrusts, all the while she tried her damnedest not to break eye contact, but once in a while would slip in the bliss and he would tighten his grip on her hair forcing her to come back to him.
As he continued to dry hump her with vigor he didn’t realize his shorts had been working their way further and further down. He was so enthralled with the pleasure that he was deriving from the simulated sex he was having that he didn’t immediately notice the front of his shorts had worked their way down about 6 inches, subsequently leaving the only thing obstructing his engorged member from its prized target to be his thin boxer brief with a missing button on the flap, and her now soaking wet polka dot pajama shorts. When he finally acknowledged this new unrestricted sensation, he began pumping even harder, until the head of his dribbling cock made its way through the opening in his briefs and found her warm wet shorts were not doing a very good job at keeping her covered. It wasn’t long before his determined prick found its way around the crotch of her shorts and through the leg opening. He almost exploded right then and there when his dick made direct contact with her tight slippery slit. He had assumed she would have been wearing panties, and she definitely was not.
He lowered his head to her and kissed her hard on the lips, exploring her with his tongue and growling primitively into her mouth. She wrapped her legs around his waist tightly, communicating her desire for more. He took his queue and aligned his member in preparation to enter her. He pulled away from their kiss and with his mouth against her ear he whispered coarsely “Mmm, you naughty girl… I’ll have to teach you a lesson about what happens to naughty little girls who don’t wear panties…” and just as a despairing moan escaped her lips he plunged himself deep inside her to the hilt. She cried out in pain and ecstasy, and within minutes exploded into a drenching, quivering, convulsing orgasm all over his engorged tingling man meat. He grunted loudly and tried to keep his composure as her vice like cunt sucked him in to its velvety wet walls and squeezed him repeatedly tighter and tighter until her intense climax subsided. He was so deep inside of her that he could feel his head against her cervix and he knew in that moment if he didn’t pull out soon he would blow his pent up load all over it. The fervid geyser that was emanating from his swollen balls was fighting its way out; quickly he tried to pull all 7.5 inches of his thick meat out of her hollow clutches, this time not quite as abruptly as his initial entry. One inch, two, three inches…. Four inches… she was moaning and rubbing her beautiful breast while running her hand up and down his chest and torso, he knew he would probably still be hard even after he came, this was just too damn hot, and he was anxious to fuck her right, and a bit embarrassed that he couldn’t last longer… 5 inches… almost there, he can feel it about to blow…6 inches… Suddenly her legs wrapped around him again, pulling him back in.
“Shit, I am going to cum, hang on I need to pull out!” He said frantically, his voice cracked. She grabbed him by the neck of his shirt and pulled him into her, bringing his face down half way. His cock now completely back inside her, she leaned forward to meet his face, the juicy clutch was too much for him to bear when she maneuvered forward to lean into him. She kissed him hard, her tongue probed his mouth and he blasted his gooey cream with abandon deep into her pussy, whimpering and grunting into her mouth as spurt after spurt projected from his still rock hard erection. He was trembling against her as she pulled her mouth from his, brought it up to his ear and whispered “Mmm… you naughty boy, I’ll have to teach you a lesson about what happens to naughty boys who cum before I say they can…”

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Autumn

After ‘The Beginnings Pt 1 & 2 I’ve decided you’ve had enough without boring you too much. This story is one of my fond memories after I first re-opened my practice as I guess you would say a massage ”specialist rather than ‘therapist’ It’s been a couple of years since my office days in the manufacturing plant, and the masage business was going quite well.

One Night Stand Far From Home

When I was twenty years old, I spent my junior year studying in England and the biggest difference I noticed was all of the drinking. I went from a large American University with a dry campus to a school of only 4000 students with four different bars on campus including a dance club two nights a week. Back home I had only been with a few guys and all of them had been long-term relationships, but I decided that during my year in Europe I would be a little more adventurous.
I went out with my friends on one of the dance club nights. We got dressed in our cutest little outfits even though it was freezing outside. I wore a lacy black halter top with no bra, a short black skirt, and heals. I let my blond hair fall down past my shoulders. As the night went on my friends headed back to the dorms one by one; some had class in the morning and some found some to spend the night with. I found myself alone when a cute guy danced up to me on the dance floor. He was tall with dark hair and striking eyes. He put his hands on my waist and slipped on of his legs between mine. We began grinding against one another, and I could feel his hard-on pressing into me. Within a song we were making out even though we had not yet said a word to one another. He kissed my neck, which always drives me crazy, and started massaging my breasts. He took my hand and pulled it down to feel his package. I was amazed at the size of what I felt. People were beginning to stare. It was such a small school, I knew that some of those eyes belonged to people I knew.
“Do you want to come back to my room,” I whispered into his ear. He grabbed my hand and led me toward the door. We weaved our way through the mass of dancing and drinking students and left the club for the cold English night.
“You knock me for six,” he said. I had no idea what this meant and I think he must of realized that from the look on my face. “I just mean that you’re very sexy,” he clarified.
“I’m glad you think so,” I told him, “because I’m ready to have some fun with you.” He smiled and stopped walking, pulling me close and gave me a full passionate kiss. He reached under my skirt and groped my ass. I broke away.
“Come on,” I said, “it’s freezing out here and I live really close.” I led him to my building which was only a two minute walk. The dorms were set up with six single rooms sharing a kitchen. As we came in we passed a few of my suitemates sitting at the dining table, playing a drinking game. They asked us to join them.
“Some other time,” I said, and they gave us a knowing look. We hurried down the hall and into my room. As soon as the door was shut we began to make out furiously and tear each other’s clothes off. I sat down on the bed, but instead of joining me he went over to my computer.
“Does this webcam work?” he asked me.
“Yeah…” I answered, wondering where he was going with this. He logged on to his MSN account and started typing to someone.
“Have you lost interest so quickly?” I teased.
“I’m just talking to a mate of mine. He was out with me earlier, but he wasn’t having much luck with the birds so he went home. I want to give him a little show.” said my companion. “Get on your knees.”
He stood up and positioned the camera toward his raging erection. I dropped down in front of him and began to suck. It was thrilling to look over and watch an image of myself bobbing up and down on top of this huge cock. I tried to look into the lens as I continued to take him further into my mouth. It turned me on to know that someone else could see this image too, but that I had no idea who it was or where they were. I had never taken so much as a naked picture of myself before, and here I was letting someone broadcast me sucking him off.
The guy grabbed the back of my head and forced me further down his cock until my nose was up against his stomach. He fucked the back of my throat as I gasped for breath.
I was ready to get fucked, so I pulled away from him and laid back on the bed. He turned the camera so that showed me laying there, naked and ready to go. Then he was on top of me, kissing me wildly, and pawing at my breasts. He moved down to suck on my nipple and stuck two fingers into my pussy. He pounded them in and out of me while he rubbed my clit with his thumb.
“I’m ready,” I said
“For what?” he asked.
“You know,” answered as I pushed back against his invading figures.
“Tell me,” he said, “beg for it. Tell me what you want.”
“Fuck me,” I urged. “Fuck me now. I’m burning up.” He pulled he fingers out of my dripping cunt and climbed on top of me. He was in me in one swift motion and it felt fantastic. He gabbed my legs and pushed them up next to my head, allowing himself to plunge deeper inside me. It was amazing. I felt my first orgasm building inside of me.
“I’m cumming,” I gasped. That sent him over the edge, and I felt his cock explode inside of me as the walls of my pussy spasmed in ecstasy. He lay down next to me, panting for breath.
“That was awesome,” I sighed.
“I’m not done with you yet,” he said.
“I need some water,” I said, “do you want any”
“Cheers,” he replied, which I took to mean yes. I put on my bath robe and headed for the kitchen, hoping the others had gone. Luckily the kitchen was empty when I got there. I poured two glasses of water and headed back to my room. As I walked down the hall it occurred to me that I didn’t even know this guy’s name.
“Hey sexy, I’m glad you’re back,” he said as I walked into the room. He was sitting at my desk and had put his briefs back on, but nothing else.
“You just have to call me that because you don’t know my name,” I teased.
“Yes I do, Sarah,” he said. I froze in my tracks.
“Well you have me at a disadvantage, what’s yours?” I asked.
“Richard,” he answered.
“So Richard, how did you know my name? Did you go through my wallet while I was gone?”
“No, my friend Sam told me, I guess you have a class together. He’s really been enjoying the show. In fact, he’s on his way here right now.” Richard explained. Sam was a guy in a few of my econ classes. I had always thought he was really cute and we flirted a lot, but it didn’t really go anywhere. I blushed, realizing that he was the one who had watched my scandalous behavior. I knew he lived in the same building, just a few floors up.
Just then we heard a knock on the door. Richard got up to answer it and there was Sam.
“Hi,” I said sheepishly. Sam came in and grinned at me.
“That was quite a show,” Sam said, “I couldn’t help coming down to watch from a little closer.”
“Oh you should do more than watch,” said Richard, “you have to feel her tight little pussy.”
“Is that okay with you, Sarah?” Sam asked me.
“She’ll do what I tell her to,” Richard snapped. “Get naked,” he told me.
I didn’t know what made him think that I would do whatever he said, but I got really turned on by his forcefulness. I had never been with more than one person at once, but I was here for an adventure, so I just went with it. I untied my bathrobe and let it drop to the floor.
“Now blow him,” Richard instructed. I got on my kneed in front Sam and undid the front of his jeans. I reached in and pulled out his throbbing cock. It was beautiful, about seven and a half inches long and rock hard. I started licking the tip while I pumped my hand up and down the shaft. Sam smiled and started playing with my hair while I began to bob up and down. Richard lay on the bed watching, naked. After a minute or two he stopped me.
“Come over here and suck me a little,” Richard said. I got on my hands and knees in front of him on the bed and took his member into my mouth. As I sucked away, Sam took his clothes off and then knelt down behind me. He started playing with my clit and pussy. It felt amazing. Then he leaned in and stuck his tongue inside of me. He licked up and down, circling my clit and pushing his tongue in and out of my sopping cunt. I didn’t think it could feel any better until Sam did something unexpected. He licked up and circled my asshole with his tongue. A rim job was another first for me, and I was surprised by how much I liked it. He kept licking in circles for awhile and then he pushed his fingers into my pussy and his tongue into my ass. I moaned in pleasure; the vibrations in my throat stimulated Richard’s cock.
“Fuck me,” I moaned, but the words were garbled by Richard’s erection pumping in and out of my mouth.
“What?” asked Sam. I pulled my head up for a moment.
“Fuck me!” I screamed. The guys laughed. Richard sat up a bit and told Sam to lie down. I quickly climbed up on top of him and impaled myself on his cock. I bounced up and down in ecstasy. Then I saw Richard digging around in the drawer of my bedside table. He pulled out a bottle of lube and squirted some into his hand. He rubbed some on his cock and then suck a finger into my ass. It was cold, but it didn’t hurt. In fact it just heightened my pleasure. I knew what he was about to do and I couldn’t wait. It had always been a secret fantasy of mine to get double penetrated. I couldn’t believe it was happening.
I slowed down a little as Richard got in place behind me. He pushed the tip of his cock into my ass and I leaned back so that he slid the rest of the way in. Then Sam and Richard started pumping in and out of me. As they built up steam and rhythm, my body felt like it was on fire.
“I’m cumming,” I yelled. My body spasmed from my orgasm, but the guys kept pounding. Richard came first. I felt him shoot his load deep inside me. Then he pulled out of me and got up.
“I want to see you with cum all over your face,” Richard told me. I got off of Sam and he stood up. I looked up at him and he pumped his cock in front of my face. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. It didn’t take him long. Soon Sam shot at me. His cum went all over my face. Some went in my mouth and I swallowed it down greedily. I scooped the rest off of my cheeks and chin and licked it off my fingers.
“Good girl,” said Richard. The guys put their clothes on and left. I took a quick shower and then went to bed, falling asleep easily.

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MY ASIAN TREAT PT2

This is the continuation of my trip to Japan in the mid 90’s. This is a true story, but I will say that I have changed our names to avoid any issues with friends and clients. In Pt.1 I had just arrived at my friend Hiritos’ house and had been given the best bathing experience of my life by his sister.
My Asian Treat Pt.2
Lying on the mat, I did not care that I was still in my robe. The combination of the jet lag and Kaykos’ administrations put the zap on me in a big way. As Kayko disappeared around the corner I closed my eyes and fell asleep almost instantly. I was happy, clean, and satisfied.
I’m not sure how long I slept, but I was wakened by the unmistakable sensation of getting a blow job. As I raised my head and blinked my eyes, there was Kayko, kneeling at my side and bobbing her head up and down my stiffened shaft. (Did I mention how much I like Japanese alarm clocks?) Kayko was again wearing her red kimono. But instead of her hair being in a big pony tail, it was now braided and she had most of the braids wrapped around the base of my dick. While her tongue swirled around the head of my dick, her right hand slid the braids up and down my shaft at the same pace as her mouth. Her left hand was in between her legs rubbing her pussy at a furious pace. Again I was receiving one of the most exquisite sexual sensations I had ever experienced in my entire life at the administering of my friends sister.
Kayko must have noticed that I was stirring around a bit because she turned her head to the side a little and looked up into my eyes. I could just barely make out a bit of a smile at the corners of her mouth. With my dick stuck in it her mouth was pretty full. I watched for almost five minutes while Kayko kept up a very steady pace. When I started to feel my orgasm building up in my nuts and my back began to arch in anticipation of things to come, that’s when she started to moan softly. The vibrations, combined with her superior cock sucking, sent me flying over the edge and I blasted a load of cum into her mouth. Kayko stopped bobbing her head and began pumping her hand up and down my shaft at the speed of light. I swear I saw stars and flashes of lights as my dick pumped into her waiting mouth. Kayko would suck hard when I shot then quickly swallow before repeating the process for the next shot. I think she was trying to suck my nuts out through my dick! Kayko stayed with my pace until the spasms from my dick subsided.
As she lifted her head from my groin she looked up at me and smiled. “Good afternoon Mr. Mike,” she said after swallowing one last time. “It’s almost time for dinner.” Pulling her left hand from underneath her kimono, she brought her sticky cum soaked fingers up to her mouth and started to lick and suck them clean
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“Thank you Kayko,” I answered while propping myself up on my elbows and continued watching her lick her fingers, “That was great.”
Kayko smiled at me again. “Hy.” she said with a small bow of her head. (That is Japanese for yes or just a general acknowledgement) Kayko pulled the sides of my robe up over my waist, covering my now spent dick. As she started to stand I stopped her.
“Just a minute Kayko,” I said as I brought myself to a seated position next to her.
Kayko had a queried look on her face as I moved in close to her. She was kneeling on a small pillow with her hands folded in her lap, so as I approached her we were face to face. I raised my hands up and gently cradled her soft round face before leaning forward and kissing her. Her soft lips pressed firmly against mine and we kissed deeply for several seconds. I could very clearly taste her sweet pussy juice on her lips as I opened my mouth and darted my tongue into hers. As I pulled back away from her Kayko was absolutely beaming.
“Thank you very much Kayko,” I said while looking into her dark brown eyes, “You are absolutely fantastic.”
A broad smile came across her face before she replied softly, “Hy, Mr. Mike.” with another small bow.
“Please Kayko,” I said as I lowered my hands to her shoulders, “Just Mike.”
Kayko smiled at me again, “Hy.” she said with another small bow. “It’s almost time for dinner. Shall we dress?”
It’s a little strange having help doing something you have done by yourself since you were a kid, but I didn’t really mind when I would gaze at this Asian beauty helping me. Kayko made sure everything was exactly in place before gesturing toward the door with a small bow. After donning my shoes at the door, I walked through the ornate garden toward the back of the main house, Kayko following a few steps behind me. As I stepped up onto the back porch Hirito came to the door and greeted me.
“Good afternoon Mike,” he said with a bow, “Are you rested?”
“Yes, my friend,” I answered as I slid my shoes off my feet, “I feel really good.”
As I turned around to see where Kayko was Hirito suddenly barked out something in Japanese. Kayko stopped dead in her tracks. Hirito barked out something else causing Kayko to bow and quickly head off down the porch away from us and into another door.
“Please forgive my sister,” Hirito stated as he motioned for me to enter the house, “She forgets her place sometimes.”
I suddenly had a streak of panic race through me. Was she supposed to be over in the guest quarters? I decided right then and there not to say a word about what had happened during my bath, and much less about how she woke me up! I followed Hirito into his house. It’s exquisite in every way. It is plainly evident that everything has been placed precisely. From the beautiful woven rugs on the floor to the most delicate statue on a cabinet, everything was absolutely immaculate. Hirito lead me into the dining room which was pretty much as I suspected it would be. It had a long one foot high mahogany table in its center with a vase of cut flowers and sparkling plates and bowls arranged for two. And on the floor it was surrounded by several large flat pillows. Against the interior wall stood a five foot tall mahogany cabinet with two doors and a small Ninja sitting on its top. The opposite wall was a large picture window that overlooked the ornate garden to the rear of the house. Aside from that the room was completely bare. Hirito gestured for me to have a seat at the side of the table while he sat at the head. As we settled in a door in the wall directly across from me slid open and Kayko appeared. She was carrying a small tray with a small bottle and two very short glasses on it. She approached the table and knelt on the pillow between me and Hirito, placing the tray carefully on the table.
“I hope you like Saki,” Hirito stated as Kayko placed a small glass in front of each of us. She then poured Saki into each glass, Hiritos glass first.
“Yes sir,” I answered as Kayko replaced the bottle and stood to leave.
I could not help myself as I watched Kayko. Every move was so graceful and deliberate; her curves so subtle and smooth. As she left the room I did not even notice that Hirito had raise his glass and made a small toast.
“Mike!” Hirito repeated, snapping me out of my short trance. I snapped my head around toward him to see him holding up his glass. I quickly followed suit, holding my glass up next to his.
“To successful business,” he toasted.
“Successful business,” I repeated, and we sipped our Saki.
Dinner was really something, consisting of a shrimp cocktail, oysters on the half shell, (Of which I ate most all of them) and a main course of lobster and rice. Everything was delicious. Throughout the entire meal Kayko would bring the food and sit quietly between us, making sure our glasses were full at all times. A few times during the meal Hirito saw me gazing at Kayko, but he said nothing. When dinner was finished Hirito gave another set of commands to Kayko in Japanese. She bowed, quickly stood and left the room in a different direction, not returning to the kitchen.
“I thought we might enjoy a brandy in the garden,” Hirito said as he gestured toward the door.
“I think that would be the capper for an absolutely delicious meal,” I replied as I slid back into my loafers.
We walked a few yards into the garden to a small bench under a cherry tree where we sat. It was then that Hirito looked at me and said, “You like my sister?”
I was not going to lie to my friend. I had known Hirito since our freshman year at Stanford in 85 and he was always straight up with me, so I was going to stay true to him. “Yes,” I replied while trying to contain my discomfort at a question I was not expecting.
“I hope so,” Hirito replied as he gazed out across the small pond, “I told her to take care of you during your stay. You will inform me if she is neglecting in her duties?”
There was no way I was going to ask if her duties included fucking me in the bath or waking me up with a blow job. “Ok, but so far she has been great,” I replied as Kayko approached from the house carrying another small tray with two half full brandy glasses and a small box.
Kayko stopped in front of us and lowered the tray allowing me and Hirito to pick up our glasses. Hirito also picked up the small box and again said something to Kayko in Japanese. Kayko replied, “Hy,” and bowed to her brother before turning around and hurrying back to the house.
Hirito took a sip of his brandy before turning to me. “This is for you, my friend. A gift,” he said while extending his hand with the small box in it. “If you need something, use this.”
I took the box from him. It didn’t seem very special except for the fact that it looked to be made out of fine carved mahogany. “I don’t know what else I could possibly need,” I stated as I stuck the box in my jacket pocket. “Your hospitality is overwhelming.” And with that I raised my glass. “To you, my friend.”
We sat and talked about my upcoming schedule for almost an hour. By the time our brandy was gone it was getting dark.
“I will have a car for you tomorrow morning, it will take you to your business meeting,” Hirito said as he stood up. Turning to me he bowed and said, “Goodnight,” and headed toward his house.
I just sat there gazing at the pond for several minutes before retiring for the night. I wondered if Kayko would be waiting for me again in my quarters. Fortunately I was wide awake since my body was still on US central time, so I figured I would really be able to show her what a big dick toting American could do in bed. Unfortunately she was not there upon my arrival. As I started to undress and put on some leisure clothes I came across the small box in my pocket. Sitting at the desk I turned on the lamp for a closer examination of the box. What I saw was a little surprising. All sides of the box were covered with very ornate carvings of men and women in various sexual positions. And the top of the box had the most detailed carving of female genetalia I had ever seen. Aside from having a pussy directly in front of me, this was the exact liking of a woman’s pussy with the lips just slightly parted. It was beautiful. I opened the top and found a small remote control inside with a single button and an off/on switch. Holding the remote in my hand I depressed the button. Nothing happened. I looked around the room and depressed the button again. Still nothing. Then I flipped the switch to on and depressed the button again. It seemed like it didn’t work. As I set the remote down I saw Kayko step into the room from the hall. She was breathing a little hard, almost like she had been running.
“Good evening Mr. Mike,” she said with a bow. “How may I service you?” Her red Kimono had now been replaced by a dark blue robe with a white sachet around her waist. And her hair was no longer braided but flowing freely over her shoulders and down her back. Damn she looked good!
“Good evening Kayko,” I answered as I stood up behind the desk. “I’m glad you came by.” Picking the remote up, I stepped around the desk and walked over to her. “I was just trying to figure out how this thing worked. Can you show me?”
Kayko smiled while reaching her hand out to take the remote from my palm. “Hy, Mr. Mike,” she said while bowing slightly. “Whenever you want me for anything you press this button,” and she pointed out the single black button on the remote. “Whenever you want to get me ready you turn this switch to on.” Again she pointed to the remote to indicate the off/on switch which I had left in the on position. “And when you want to excite me you press the button while the switch is in the on position.” At that point she pressed the button and I heard a faint, high pitched buzzing sound for an instant. She then handed the remote back to me.
Get her ready? Excite her? What was she talking about? At this point I didn’t care about the remote anymore, Kayko was here. “Thank you,” I said as I took the remote from her hand and set it down on the desk. “Can you stay for a while? I am wide awake. And please call me Mike when we are not around your brother.”
“Hy,” Kayko replied with a bow.
We stepped into the sleeping room and Kayko immediately rolled out the sleeping mat. As she stood up I stepped up right behind her and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close to me. I tower over her at 6 feet so it felt like I was holding my kid sister when we would have tickle fights. Kayko leaned back into me and folded her arms over mine, hugging them tightly against her. I was surprised to find that she was still breathing a little hard. “I am ready,” she said while looking over her shoulder and up at me.
I really wasn’t listening. I was looking at the smooth gentle curve of her neck where it met her shoulders and disappeared under the robe. Her skin was so soft and smooth, and I began tracing the subtle outline of her features with my finger. Kayko looked down toward my hand as my fingers reached the V of the two sides of the garment right in between her breasts. She let out a soft sigh as I slid my hand under the robe to find her left breast with its little nipple as hard as a rock. I squeezed her firm little B-cup breast gently, causing a soft moan to escape her lips. Kayko pressed her ass backwards into me against my thighs, my hardening dick finding the crease in the small of her back. I leaned down and kissed her soft lips while pulling out my hand from under the robe to untie the sachet. Her robe opened to reveal a complete naked Kayko underneath. Her smooth caramel skin seemed to glow in the soft light.
I moved my hands up to her shoulders and eased the robe to the sides. Kayko allowed it to slip off her shoulders and fall to the floor before turning around to face me. Describing Kayko as beautiful is an injustice. Her soft gentle curves and slender hips could only be described as one thing. Perfection.
I knelt down in front of her and placed my hands on her hips. With me kneeling Kayko was now taller than me so her breasts were now even with my face. I pulled her toward me and took her left nipple into my mouth. Kaykos’ response was to put her arms around my head and cradle my head against her while I devoured her breast, sucking and swirling my tongue around the hardened nipple. Kaykos breath was coming harder now as I slid my hand up between her legs to cup her trimmed pussy. Kayko spread her feet apart to allow me unimpeded access to her. At the very first touch I found that she was soaking wet. Small droplets of her sweet cum clung to the neatly trimmed patch of silky fine hair. Kayko moaned as I slid my finger over the protruding nub of her clitoris, causing her to shudder slightly. As I moved my mouth over to her right breast I slid my fingers down her slit, searching for that tight wonder hole concealed between those fabulously slim and toned legs. That’s when I felt something odd. It was something harder and thicker than the surrounding hair.
I pulled my mouth away from her breast and looked up at her face. Grasping the hardened thing between my fingers I asked, “What’s this?”
Kayko looked down at me and said one word, “Pull.”
Looking down at her crotch I pulled on the hard strand. It slowly grew longer and longer until a hard plastic egg emerged from inside her pussy, and it was vibrating! Kayko let out a small gasp as the egg came free, a thick trail of her cum followed and dropped to the floor with an audible splat.
I looked up at Kayko, holding the buzzing egg in my hand. “Is this what Hirito sent you to get?” I asked while bringing the egg up to my mouth.
“Hy,” Kayko replied, watching me slip the egg into my mouth to suck it clean. Kayko tasted sweet and wonderful as her cum slid off the egg and onto my tongue like hot butter. “My brother says I am for your service.”
Pulling the egg out of my mouth I wanted to taste her cum from its source. “Lay down,” I said as I stood up. As Kayko stepped onto the sleeping mat I stepped back into the office. Finding the remote on the desk I flipped the switch to off, instantly stopping the egg from vibrating. I picked up the box and returned to the sleeping room with all three items in hand.
Walking back into the sleeping room I found Kayko laying on the mat on the floor. She had her legs pulled up to her chest and spread wide apart. I quickly stripped and knelt down between her legs. Her pussy is beautiful, with delicate inner lips parted slightly and sporting a glossy shine from her cum. I then noticed something. Before lowering my face I picked up the small mahogany box and held it beside her pussy. The carving was an exact match. I looked up at Kayko who just smiled at me.
“Now it’s dinner time,” I said as I lowered my face between her legs.
Kaykos’ sweet scent filled my nose as I opened my mouth and covered her pussy. I could feel the heat from her well before my lips made contact with her soft folds. First a kiss, then a lick, then it was a full out assault on her clit with my tongue. Kayko gasped at the touch of my tongue but held her legs wide open. It was like sticking my tongue into a tub of hot honey, her pussy just seemed to melt in my mouth. I swirled my tongue around the hard little nub causing Kayko to jerk and press her pussy into my face. She was breathing hard and moaning while I continued my feast. I licked my way down to her delicious hole. Spreading her lips apart with my fingers I saw the delicate pink interior leading into the dark recess of her. I stuck my tongue in as far as I could causing Kayko to gasp loudly and arch her back. She quickly regained her composure and flattened out her back, bringing her pussy directly in line with my mouth again. Instantly my tongue was coated with her delicious cum. Kayko began squeezing my tongue with the muscles inside her pussy. It felt like her cunt was trying to pull my tongue out of my mouth and deeper into her. I licked and sucked on her sweet gash, sliding my finger inside to finger fuck her while I ate her delicious womanhood. After several minutes Kayko began gasping in quick short breaths. Her pussy clenched down on my finger with amazing strength and she arched her back as a tremendous orgasm ripped through her. I just kept feasting and pumping my finger in and out of her.
Looking up I could see Kaykos head thrashing back and forth as her orgasm continued. Her sweet cum was pouring out of her hole from around my finger as my assault on her sex continued. It almost seemed like she was getting a bit delirious. Words in English and Japanese escaped her mouth, not making any sense at all. Kayko was in extreme bliss. When her pussy began to alternate between gripping and releasing my finger that’s when I made my move. I raised my head from between her legs, scooted forward and lined my cast iron dick up with her hole, pulled out my finger and slammed my dick into her all the way down to the base with a loud squish, impaling her on 8 inches of American beef. It felt like I had just slid into a molten hot vise made of silk. Kaykos head came up off the floor, her mouth wide open and her eyes as big as saucers. Instantly her legs wrapped around my back, locking her ankles together. It was now my turn to return the favor. Placing my hands on either side of her to carry my weight, I began pumping my dick in and out of her with long powerful strokes. I was going to fuck a hole threw her if I had my way, and Kayko did nothing to prevent me from that very task. Kayko grasp at my back, her delicate fingers digging her nails into my skin. That was like having my own cheering section! I hammered away into Kayko without any regard, my lust and passion taking over me. My long deep strokes would bottom out my dick against her womb before returning to the surface for air. Kayko was going crazy, thrashing her head from side to side, clawing at my back, and squeezing the air out of me with those delectable legs. Amongst the pounding I was giving her I was able to distinguish two words between her gasps, “Yes” and “More.” That was all I needed to hear! I switched from long powerful strokes to short rapid ones, slamming into her as fast and as hard as I could. Kayko released her ankles from my back, placed her feet on the floor and pressed her crotch upward against me, spreading her knees wide apart. She was offering her sweet gash up to me without and reservations!
I could feel my dick beginning to swell and a rapidly approaching orgasm building in my nuts. I hammered away into Kayko until my thrusts became erratic and then buried myself into her as deeply as I could go before shooting a huge load inside her. Kayko locked her legs around my back again, pulling me into her. Her pussy began milking my dick again, rippling from the base to the top as my dick pumped my seed into her. She lifted her head up and pulled mine down with her arms and she began kissing me passionately, sliding her tongue in and out of my mouth as my dick filled her up. After what seemed like minutes, and several jerking spasms later, the throbbing in my dick subsided. Kayko released my head and unhooked her ankles, falling limp onto the floor while breathing heavily. I eased my cock out of her and laid down next to her on the mat. I was sweating and breathing hard, but I felt really good. After several minutes I propped myself up on one elbow and looked over at Kayko in all of her naked beauty. She was lying flat on her back with her arms at her sides and her legs still wide apart, a light shine of sweat covered her, accentuating her smooth curves while her chest heaved up and down.
“I think we need a bath,” I said as I placed my hand on her toned, flat stomach.
Kayko looked at me and smiled, “Hy, Mike”, the first time she used my first name.
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My Asian Treat Pt.5

My Asian Treat Pt.5
Dinner Out With Kayko
The smile on Kaykos face said it all. She was smiling from ear to ear and her pussy began massaging my dick again at a nice even pace, sucking me deeply into her. I kissed her again, sliding my tongue into her mouth which she sucked on hungrily. I had the feeling in the pit of my stomach that this was the start of something special. Kayko is absolutely fantastic, and I have enjoyed every second that I’ve spent with her. Hugging her close to me I started walking again. Kayko was resting her chin on my shoulder with her arms and legs around my back as I headed through the garden toward my guests quarters. When I reached the intersection of the path that came from the main house past the pond heading toward the guest house I came across Hirito. He had just arrived home and was stopping by to see how things were going for me. I stopped in the path a few steps from him still holding Kayko with my dick solidly buried up inside her.
“Hello Mike,” he said with a bow. “I see my sister is taking good care of you,” he said with a smile.
I have to admit that my heart was pounding a little hard. Kaykos milking action on my dick was fantastic, making it a little hard for me to concentrate. Kayko looked over her right shoulder at her brother who just stood there with an approving expression on his face.
“Yes she is,” I replied while glancing from him back to her. Turning to face me again, Kayko just smiled and switched back to the rippling effect on my dick. That little minx was torturing me!
Hirito looked us up and down for a moment before he continued, “I have business in the city tonight and will stay at my apartment there.” Then he sharply called out, “Kayko!” causing my sweet Asian doll to snap her head around. The next things he said were in Japanese. Kayko gave a small nod and said “Hy.”
“I will see you later,” Hirito said with a bow before turning and walking back to his own place.
“What did your brother say?” I inquired as I resumed our walk to the guest quarters.
“My brother said we are to have dinner in the city tonight.”
“Do we have to go now?” I asked as I pumped her up and down on my dick a few times.
“No.” she answered with a big smile, “Our reservations are not until 8.”
“Perfect!” I answered as I climbed the stairs to my quarters and kicked my shoes off. It was now time for some serious fucking!
As I walked into the house Kayko began unbuttoning my shirt. She leaned back away from me and pulled my shirt out of the waist of my pants, never once stopping the gripping and releasing of my dick inside her. Then, one arm at a time she pulled my shirt off and dropped it to the floor. I was just about to pull her off my dick to remove my pants when she stopped me.
“I can get it,” she said as she unbuckled my pants just above her crotch. “Hold me tight,” she said as she unlocked her legs from around my back.
With a firm grip on her waist she loosened her legs and allowed my pants to slide down my legs. Stepping out of them I was now completely nude except for my socks. Kayko immediately locked her legs around my waist again before untying the sachet around her waist. When her kimono slipped off her shoulders we were both naked. Kayko hugged herself against my bare chest, her hard nipples pressing against my skin felt like little rocks atop the soft mounds of her firm little breasts. She kissed me deeply as I walked us into the office and sat in the chair behind the desk. Kayko opened her legs, letting them dangle down to the sides of the chair, her feet not even reaching the floor. As soon as I was seated Kayko began her fabulous massage of my dick with her pussy.
“You feel so good deep inside me,” she whispered in between little kisses.
“I like being inside you,” I replied while leaning back in the chair a little and pressing my hips upward into her.
Kaykos full weight was now directly on my crotch. My dick was pressed so deeply into her I would swear I could feel her heart beating. With my hands free I rubbed her little nipples and massaged her breasts. I love the way she changes what she is doing to my dick by the way I rub her tits. It’s almost like playing a video game! A firm squeeze of her breasts leads to firm squeezing of my dick. I twirl her nipples around in my fingers brings about the rippling effect she does with her muscles. (I like that one!) She actually uses her pussy to suck on my dick! Kind of like the ultimate blowjob only with her pussy. But what is really nice is that when I experience a sensation that I like she will keep doing it when I let her breast go free. She is magnificent. I ran my hands all over her flawless skin while I enjoyed the sensations she was giving me. I drank in every curve of her body, the tiny crease at the corner of her mouth when she smiled, the decidedly Asian curve of her eyes, her beautiful black hair. Kayko was absolutely fantastic. Her expert manipulations and sensitivity to my state of arousal kept me hard as steel inside her for the next hour without her having to move up or down even once. (It really was an hour because I could see the clock on the desk) She brought me to a heightened state of arousal without taking me over the edge as we sat in the chair. The whole time Kayko watched me very intently with a look of satisfaction and content on her face. I was in heaven, and so was my dick!
“I love what you do to me,” I said as I pulled her down to give her a kiss. “You are so wonderful.”
Kayko smiled before pressing her lips against mine. When she opened her mouth I took the opportunity to stick my tongue in and search for hers. Kayko switched her manipulations with her pussy as we played tongue tag for just a few moments. Breaking away from our kiss she stopped with her face only inches from mine and looked deep into my eyes.
“You will cum in me now,” she said as she switched her slow massaging of my dick into something that more resembled hyper drive.
Instantly the sensations she was giving me increased by a factor of at least 10. I grasp her hips and held her down firmly as her expert pussy sucked and pulled at my engorged member. I looked up at her and quickly said, “I want you to cum too,” in between gasps for breath. Kayko changed the gripping of my dick a little and began grinding her crotch back and forth on my pelvic bone. Small moans emanated from her lips as she quickly approached an orgasm of her own. I was hanging on for dear life as her pussy sucked me into her. The room was spinning, my heart was pounding, and Kayko was starting to moan really loud. Suddenly she ground her crotch back and forth really fast and hard against my groin. I couldn’t take any more and began blasting cum deep into her. Kayko screamed with delight when the first hot rope hit the back of her pussy and began to fill her up. Her legs began shaking and she started having convulsive spasms as we both accelerated into orgasmic bliss. In a flash we were in a lip lock as our bodies reacted to each other, twitching, grinding, and cumming. I think if we could have climbed into each other’s skin we would have. Kayko clamped her pussy down hard on my dick as I spasmed inside her. The intensity of my orgasm was unequaled by any previous experience I had ever had.
Kayko finally started to grip and release my dick again, indicating that her orgasm was over and the situation was calming down. I hugged her tightly against me, burying my face between her neck and her shoulder. We were both breathing hard and slowly descending from our powerful sexual gift to each other. I don’t think either one of us wanted it to end. After several minutes Kayko sat upright, again putting her full weight on my crotch. She began massaging my dick from bottom to top as she pulled her black mane of hair back and dropped it behind her back. Her massaging was keeping my dick fully hard. She looked down at me with a coy grin on her face. I think she was proud of herself.
“I have something for you,” I said as I spun us around in the chair.
“I think you just gave me something,” she quickly replied with a devilish grin on her face and a little laugh.
“I got you these,” I retorted as I picked up the bundle of flowers and handed them to her.
Instantly Kayko stopped massaging my dick and clamped down hard with her pussy, holding me firmly in place. I don’t think I could have pulled out of her even if I had wanted to because her grip was so strong. The look on Kaykos face was priceless. I could see tears starting to well up in her eyes before they trickled down her cheeks. To see her reaction would make you think she was just named the impress of the world. Kayko brought the flowers up to her nose and took a deep inhale, closing her eyes to savor the flowers sweet aroma. When she reopened her eyes she looked directly at me with a big smile on her face.
“They are so beautiful. Thank you.” And she bowed while sitting on me.
“You definitely deserved something nice,” I responded while pulling her close to me.
Kayko threw her arms around my neck and kissed me long and hard. She ground her lips against mine, sucked on my tongue, and kissed literally every inch of my face. I guess no one had ever given her flowers before. At the same time she switched her talented pussy into hyper drive again. The sucking, milking, and massaging action quickly drove my state of arousal through the roof. Even though I had just had an orgasm a few minutes before, I was quickly blasting another load of cum up into her. As I grunted and groaned with each shot Kayko sat completely upright, throwing her head back and driving my dick as far into her as it would go so she could accept my load deep inside her. Again she clamped down on my dick, not allowing a single drop to escape from inside her. She was definitely sinking her hooks into me, and in being honest with myself I didn’t mind.
Thankfully my orgasm finally subsided. Kayko set her flowers down on the desk before bringing both of her hands down to the pit of her stomach, almost like she was cradling the pool of cum inside her. Leaning forward she touched noses with me.
“I like that,” she said with a shit eating grin on her face.
“Don’t feel like the Lone Ranger,” I replied as I collapsed into the chair.
“The Lone Ranger?” Kayko looked puzzled.
“It’s ok sweetie. I liked it too.” I didn’t feel like explaining the whole Lone Ranger thing right now, I was enjoying Kayko too much.
Picking up her flowers again Kayko said, “I will go prepare our bath.”
I was in no mood to argue, besides, I knew what bath time meant. Kayko couldn’t reach the floor with her feet so I had to literally pick her up off my dick. With a squishy slurp my dick pulled free and plopped down onto my stomach. Not a single drop of cum came out of Kayko. She must have had that thing clamped shut tight. I set her down on the floor and she immediately headed down the hallway, cradling her flowers against her chest. A quick glance over her shoulder revealed a big smile. I am glad I was able to make her so happy. Lord knows, what she does to me is beyond comparison!
Bath time was becoming a rather regular routine. Kayko washed and rinsed me, then I sat in the pool and watched her wash out the inside first, then the outside. It never failed, I was hard again just watching my sweet beauty. After rinsing she waded across the pool and sat down directly on my dick and started her slow and steady dick massage.
“Kayko,” I asked while running my hands all over her, “What else do you do besides make love to me better than anyone else in the world?”
She smiled at me before replying, “I have a degree in business management from Keio University of Tokyo. I also take care of the grounds here and I do all of the cooking.”
“I’m impressed. But how do you find the time to do everything and still get your degree?”
Kayko ran her fingers through my hair, massaging my scalp when she replied, “I rise early in the morning to take care of the grounds. Most of my classes were on-line so I had plenty of time for my daily exercise routine.” (She was referring to her pussy exercises)
Pulling her forward against my chest I gave her a little kiss. “I like what you do to me. You are fantastic.”
Kayko smiled really big and gave my dick several firm squeezes. “I would like to keep you inside me always. You feel so good.”
“I wouldn’t mind that either,” I replied. “But it would be a little difficult for me to give a presentation with your legs wrapped around my waist.”
Kayko laughed then stood up, allowing me to exit her. “Come, we must prepare for dinner.”
After drying me off, Kayko donned her short white kimono. “I must return to my place so I can dress.” Opening the door to the small bar in the wall, Kayko poured some Jack Daniels into a glass. Handing the glass to me she continued, “Wait here and I will help dress you when I return.” She bowed and quickly left the room.
I walked over to the window and watched her cute little ass disappear through the trees of the garden. I don’t know if I mentioned them before but Kayko has some absolutely fantastic legs as well. Within a few moments she was out of sight. I sat in the chair behind the desk and sipped on my whiskey. Kayko was growing on me.
While I waited for Kayko to return I turned on the computer. I figured I could at least catch up on the world news and maybe see the stock report. When the startup screen finally disappeared I was welcomed with an ever increasingly familiar sight. The wallpaper photo on the windows desk top was a picture of Kayko on her back, completely naked with her legs spread wide open and her fingers holding her pussy wide open, revealing the silky pink interior. Fuck the news! I sat and looked very intently at my sweet Kayko, feeling the stirrings of another erection. After one minute the computer timed out and the screen saver started to run. I was again treated to pictures of Kayko doing various things. The first photo was of her in the same short white kimono she just had on. She was standing in the garden next to the pond holding the kimono open, revealing her beautiful naked form underneath. The next was a picture of her doing some gardening while completely naked. Her delicious ass was pointing right at the camera. The next photo was of her sitting on the largest phallus on the saw horse in her back yard. She had this sultry wanton look on her face and her finger was pointing to a spot on her belly where the large wooden phallus reached up to. Her nipples were sticking out like spear tips, and her pussy lips were splayed out wide on the horses back. For the next fifteen minutes I watched the pictures change. In every picture she had her pussy on display for me. The last picture is undoubtedly my favorite. It’s a picture of Kayko lounging in a chair completely nude. Her hair is flowing down over her right shoulder, obscuring her right breast and a fair portion of her mid drift before spilling off to her side. She has her knees up on the arm rests with her legs spread wide apart. Her pussy lips are partially open and slick. Directly above her stomach she is holding the large grey 6 inch stone between the index fingers of her hands. It’s not the fact that she was holding the phallus that attracted me to the picture; it’s the look on her face. It’s maybe the warm smile on her lips, or her flawless skin with its even caramel color, or that beautiful raven black hair, I really can’t tell you except for the fact that the picture had me mesmerized. The photo of her was absolutely stunning. I never saw Kayko return to the room until she stepped up beside me and looked over my shoulder.
“I thought you might like a little reminder of me while you were doing your work,” she said right next to my ear.
I spun around in the chair to face her and my jaw dropped. Kayko was wearing a blood red Japanese kimono, the kind that looks like a pajama top with a flap that hangs down in the front and the back to mid-thigh. It was decorated with bright yellow and blue birds, green trees with white flowers and gold trim at the wrists and the hem. The big slits up the sides of the legs reached her hips. She had on black gartered stockings, the lacy tops visible through the slits at the sides, glossy black high heels, red nail polish and blood red lipstick. She had her hair pulled back on the sides and pinned in the back, allowing her black mane to flow freely as she moved. Her gold earrings, bracelet and wrist watch capped off the ensemble. The faintest whiff of perfume drifted past my nose as I sat there like an idiot, unable to speak with my dick sticking up from between the flaps of my robe.
“My god you’re beautiful,” was all I could muster while I gazed upon her from head to toe.
Kayko smiled and bowed slightly. “Thank you,” she replied while reaching onto the desk to pick up the plastic egg. “Would you mind?” she asked while placing the egg in my hand. “My nails are not completely dry yet.”
Positioning the egg in my right hand I lifted the front of her kimono with my left hand. “No panties?” I asked as I looked up at Kayko and smiled.
“I don’t own any,” she replied while taking a step toward me and squatting down a little.
“I like that,” I answered as I pushed the egg up into her, leaving just the black antenna hanging out. I brought my finger to my mouth and sucked her moisture off.
“I stopped wearing them ten years ago when I started my training,” she remarked as she stepped away from me and began to select my clothes.
She picked out my black suit with a white shirt and a tie that matched the color of her kimono. With my best shoes and my gold Rolex we were set. As we started to head out she picked up the remote for the egg and placed it in my hand. She then gave me a light kiss on the lips and whispered, “Turn me on whenever you like.”
The ride to the restaurant in the limo was nice to say the least. Kayko sat next to me with her legs crossed and her kimono riding high up her legs. The lacy garter tops of her hose around her firm slender thighs made my mouth water and my dick hard. She held my hand as we rode into the city, pointing out a few of the buildings on our route. I just couldn’t keep my mind, or my eyes, off those delicious hosed stems of hers. As she pointed out something else I flipped the switch for the egg to the on position. Kayko turned and looked at me with a big smile on her face, squeezing my hand.
Dinner was at an extremely expensive Japanese restaurant. I felt like a million bucks walking in with Kayko on my arm. Her graceful curves in the form fitting kimono combined with her stocking clad legs definitely turned a few heads. I became very aware of just how beautiful Kayko is and how lucky I am. After sitting at our reserved table Kayko ordered for both of us; Japanese steak, lobster, oysters, a really nice salad, and wine. Kayko made sure that I ate all of the oysters. Our conversation was lite and pleasant though I could tell she had many orgasms while sitting next to me. The egg had been on for almost an hour by this time. When it was time to order desert Kayko leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Your desert is ready.”
“Check please.”
As soon as Kayko and I were in the car she spread her legs wide apart. The whole inside portion of the lacy garters of her hose were covered with her sweet cream. In a flash my face was between her legs licking up her sweet juice. She grabbed two hands full of my hair and ground her crotch against my face. I didn’t mind at all because it helped me stick my tongue into her as far as possible. When I started to pull the egg out she stopped me.
“I have a treat for you,” she said as she pick up a short whiskey glass from the minibar in the car and handed it to me. “When I tell you to hold the glass between my legs and pull the egg out.”
“Ok,” I replied, though a little curious.
Kayko hit the button and opened the moon roof of the limo while kicking off her high heels. She also hit the button that closed the privacy screen between us and the driver. When the top was fully open she stood up through the hole and spread her feet apart. Lifting the front of her kimono she said, “Ok Mike.” I placed the glass between her legs directly under her pussy and pulled the egg out. At first nothing happened. Kayko then squeezed with her muscles and a thick steady stream of her cum flowed out of her pink pussy and into the glass, filling it almost half way. A second squeeze produced only a few drops before Kayko dropped the front of her kimono and rejoined me inside the car.
“Wow, that’s a lot,” I remarked as I held the glass up. “Cheers,” I said as I brought the glass to my lips and took a good sip. I smacked my lips and looked at Kayko as I swallowed. “Vintage 1974 Japanese,” I mused.
Kayko giggled while taking the glass from me. With her left hand she started to undo my fly and my belt. I didn’t need any more incentive than that and quickly shucked my pants down to my knees, freeing my blue steel erection. With a sultry look that would have made most men cum in their pants she leaned over and poured a fair amount of her cum onto my dick before enveloping it with her super soft and hot mouth. Not only was she giving me one of her fabulous blow jobs, she was eating her own cum off my dick! I leaned back as far as I could in the limo seat as Kayko bobbed her head up and down. My sweet Asian doll is absolutely fantastic at sucking dick. After a few minutes she pulled her head up and poured the rest of her cum right onto the head of my dick. Again her hot mouth closed down over my hardened dick as she sucked her cream off me. I enjoyed every last second as she took great care not to cause me to have an orgasm. For several minutes she sucked and licked with the utmost care and attention. Then, without saying a word, she raised her head from my groin, straddled my waist with her legs while lifting the front of her kimono, and sat down, taking my dick deep inside her. Her pussy was so wet that I slid all the way in without the slightest bit of resistance. When she was fully seated she clamped down with her muscles and froze in place.
I grabbed her hips and began pumping into her. Kayko gingerly put her finger to my lips and said, “Sshh. Not yet.” She then picked up the inner car phone and dialed the driver. She said something in Japanese before replacing the phone in its cradle. Immediately she started gripping and releasing my dick with her pussy.
“What did you tell the driver?” I asked while thoroughly enjoying what she was doing to me.
“I told him to take the long way home,” she replied before leaning forward and kissing me.
We made slow steady love in the car for the next hour while the driver drove through virtually every street in Tokyo. The dark tinted windows shielded us from anyone on the streets, so our love making was undisturbed. With Kayko seated on me I just sat back and enjoyed the ride. Kayko never brought me to an orgasm, but she did maintain a heightened state of arousal in me with her expert pussy. When the phone rang Kayko answered it. “Konechiwa,” was all she said before hanging up the phone and climbing off my lap. Before I could say a word her head was back in my lap and my dick was back in her mouth. She licked and cleaned all of her juice off me before sitting upright and helping me pull my pants back up.
“End of the ride?” I asked as I straightened out my clothes.
“We’re home,” she replied just as the car came to a stop.
The last thing she did before the car door opened was to stick the egg back into her pussy. As her legs closed the car door opened. I climbed from the back of the car before helping Kayko out. Offering her a hand, she stepped out of the back of the car and spoke to the driver in Japanese. He bowed, closed the door and went back to the driver’s seat. As he drove away Kayko told me he would be back at seven thirty in the morning to take me back into town.
While walking back to the house with Kayko I held her hand. She clung to my hand tightly and wrapped her other arm around mine. I could tell things were starting to get a little bit serious.
“I really enjoyed dinner,” I said as we strolled toward the guest quarters.
“Me too,” she replied.
“I REALLY enjoyed the ride in the car,” I continued, watching a big smile come across her face.
“Me too,” she said again, hugging my arm against her tightly.
I reached into my pocket and turned the remote to the on position again, causing her to squeeze my hand again as the egg began humming inside her.
“I also really enjoy the fact that you don’t wear any panties.”
Kayko looked up at me and replied, “I am always ready for you. You may take me anytime you like.”
“I like that,” I replied as we climbed the steps to my quarters, “Because I feel the need to spend as much time inside you as I can.”
“Good,” was her reply. She had this devilish grin on her face as she stopped just inside the front door. Reaching behind her neck she unsnapped the collar of her kimono and let it fall to the ground. Kayko was completely naked except for her gartered stockings, shoes and jewelry. Stepping out of the garment she turned around and faced me, “because I want you inside me all night.”
Who am I to argue. I stripped off my clothes as we walked in to the sleeping room. As Kayko rolled out the sleeping mat I was just pulling off my last sock. Kayko motioned for me to lie down which I did eagerly. My cock was sticking straight up in anticipation of her hot little box enveloping it. Kayko did not disappoint me either. In one quick motion she threw her stocking clad leg over my waist and sat down firmly on my dick, driving herself down all the way to the base. But I was in for a real shock. The vibrating egg was still inside her! I could feel it pressed against the underside of my dicks head, shooting electric energy down the shaft all the way to my nuts.
“Oh my god!” I hollered as she clamped her muscles around my dick, increasing the sensation by 1000 percent. “I’m not going to be able to handle this for long,” I moaned as my dick began to tighten.
In the blink of an eye Kayko pulled herself off me, allowing my extreme arousal to subside.
“I guess you’re not ready for that,” she stated while digging into her pussy with two fingers to retrieve the egg.
“No,” I replied while watching her pull the slick cum covered egg from her pink hole. “I just want you.”
Kayko lit up like a beam of light had just illuminated her. A big smile came across her face as she looked into my eyes while sitting back down on my now subdued cock. “You want just me?” she asked.
“Yes sweetie,” I replied as she started massaging my cock with her pussy. “I want just you.”
Kayko and I made slow steady love until it was really late at night. Most of the time we let our hands explore each other’s bodies as my dick remained firmly planted inside her and her pussy milked it at a nice even pace. I was truly loving every minute with Kayko. Not just because she is the most outstanding, dynamic, super fantastic fuck of my life, but because her gentle demeanor, her sweet laugh and kind smile had really sunk the hooks into me. I was falling for her and I knew it. At 12:30 in the morning Kayko finally lay down on my chest and closed her eyes. Her sweet tight pussy still wrapped firmly around my dick.
“Goodnight lover,” she sighed as she slowly drifted off to sleep.
There is no way on this earth I could have been happier. I pulled the blanket up to the middle of Kaykos back and stroked her hair as I slowly drifted off to sleep. I was already looking forward to tomorrow.
End Pt.5

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