Teenage Tokyo Street Fighters Fuckers Part 2
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“Zzzzzz “Bzzzzzzz...” Slap snooze button again! “Zzzzzzzzzzz...” “Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzz…” “Oh fuck, I’m going to be late!” This was the way most mornings at the Shannon family started, but this would not be a typical morning. I was at the second floor, most of my clothes already on for school, looking at my watch as I stood at the door of the bathroom. I smirked. 7:35 A.M. I love how Terri exaggerates. School doesn’t start until 8:30, but I guess I could’ve been...
Introduction: Alex and Terri get there cum-uppence in more ways thabn one. Uh…? Groaning…? Where was it coming from…? Where am I…? Geez… My head is pounding… I… Uuuuugh…. Wait… that was me groaning… I had a wrecking ball swinging inside my head.. Just what happened anyway? Hey, look whos waking up… Well… wouldnt you know it…? Its about time. I was tired of waiting on this one to wake up. Who… was that…? Damn it, why cant I focus? Wait… Let me open my eyes… I was greeted with the sight...
My name is Emi Haneko Adams, a twenty-six year-old fourth generation American, half-Japanese on my mother's side and half-American on my father's side. My parents met at USC in the 1970s while my mother was an exchange student. With my "hapa" (half-Japanese) features, I was sought after during my teens and early twenties as a popular model in Japan, Hawaii, and California. I starred in countless ads for fashionable clothing, cosmetics, and more recently, high-end lingerie. It helped that I was...
ExhibitionismTokyoFaceFuck! As a major world city, Tokyo is known for all kinds of shit. The weeaboos over at Reddit get wild for the anime and waifu body pillows, while tourists revel at the cube-shaped watermelons and coffin-sized hotel rooms. I was planning a trip and bought a guidebook pointing out the best Tokyo restaurants, the greatest Tokyo markets, and the most incredible Tokyo museums. That’s cool and everything, but what if I want a Tokyo Face Fuck?To be clear, I want to be the one doing the...
Premium Blowjob Porn SitesHye-Jin joins a water festival in TokyoEvery August, in the town of Fukagawa located near the center of Tokyo, locals put on one of the best water festivals in all of Japan. The Fukagawa Hachiman Matsuri (matsuri means festival) features dozens of teams from the community carrying mikoshi (portable shrines) along a winding parade route that extends for several kilometers. Local residents and volunteers line the route with huge tanks of water, buckets, pails, and water hoses to drench the...
FetishWhen I was only nineteen I was lucky enough to be stationed near Tokyo with the military. My first attempt to get some local “pussy” had met with failure with me getting fucked out of forty bucks and no fuck just a titty feel. The next attempt I took no chances going with a guy who was due to return to the states shortly who knew Japanese Girls well and spoke “nipponese, like a native. We caught the train at Tachikawa station and rode it to Shingikhu a suburb of Tokyo. The first bar we stopped...
When our US Navy Ship pulled into Yokosuka, in Tokyo Bay, we were all pretty excited. We'd spent a lot of time in The Philippines and Taiwan, and visited Hong Kong, and we were anxious to see Japan. In addition, after Japan, we would be on our way back home to Hawaii.We were on Port-and-Starboard duty, so of the 4 days we had there, I only got 2 days to explore. The first day, I went into Tokyo, and I loved it, but didn't do anything particularly memorable. Mostly, it was like being back home...
What a lame title...I've been mulling over whether to post this or not but anyhow....Anyone, anyone who's been in Tokyo before can tell you how wild and utterly random the nightlife can be.Anyone who knows the Roppongi scene (the nightclub district where Westerners go to hang out and meet Japanese) Look, if you want to get laid or find some mischief in Tokyo, Roppongi is is your place. Thursday, Friday and Saturday night it's pretty much a "battle royale" of westerners picking up J-girls and...
Chapitre 1 - Arriv?e ? l'hotel Arnaud arriva ? l'hotel en fin de soir?e, ?puis? de sa journ?e. Il entra dans l'hotel puis se pr?senta devant le receptioniste. "Bonjour Monsieur. C'est un tr?s un grand honneur de vous accueillir dans cet hotel de Tokyo. Sachez que tout le personnel de l'hotel est la pour rendre votre s?jour au Japon le plus agr?able possible. Nous vous avons reserv? la chambre 47, j'esp?re que que vous l'appr?cierez. Bon s?jour ? Tokyo Monsieur.." "Tres bien mon brave. " dit Arnaud en regardant ...
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Premium Big Tits SitesAuthor's notes: Permission to use the names of my fellow authors (and good friends) was obtained before this story was written. Any negative events that happened in this story were explained before consent was given. Fade in... There was no doubt they were in love. My brother was lying on Sally's lap while she ran her long, delicate fingernails through his hair. Steve's injuries were healing nicely, and the doctor had said that he should be able to walk without his crutches...
I’m Amy Haneko Adams, Japanese-American visiting the Tokyo area after an unexpected escapade earlier in the year. I just love to wear fashionable garter belts, sheer panties, and vintage nylon stockings—especially RHTs. My last adventure in the Tokyo waterfront district really reinforced my addiction to sexy underwear and nylons. Now I seek chances to be out in public with stockings and hope for some exciting experiences. It’s a rush! It was early summer in Tokyo, to the weather was warming...
I’m Amy Haneko Adams, Japanese-American visiting the Tokyo area after an unexpected escapade earlier in the year. I just love to wear fashionable garter belts, sheer panties, and vintage nylon stockings—especially RHTs. My last adventure in the Tokyo waterfront district really reinforced my addiction to sexy underwear and nylons. Now I seek chances to be out in public with stockings and hope for some exciting experiences. It’s a rush! It was early summer in Tokyo, to the weather was warming up....
ExhibitionismI think it was the Tokyo light. In any case, Sayaka and I were sharing an awkward cup of coffee, Saturday morning, the warm Tokyo sun streaming in through the window of my apartment. The night before, Yumi. Sayaka and I had watched a film after dinner. Sayaka showed up early, and we were pointedly talking very little. I am a lawyer in an international firm, and had been transferred to the Japanese office in Tokyo a year before. Yumi is my girlfriend. Sayaka is her best friend. Sayaka is bi, and...
Once I returned home from my last Gangbang with my 12 Fire fighters I knew it would not be long before I would go back and visit them again. They gave me the best sex of my life and I wanted more. Lucky for me the Job I do requires me to travel to New York on business at least once a month. I continued to chat to my Fire Fighters online while I was waiting to return, they would send me detailed emails of what they wanted to do to me. My pussy and arse was aching for their cocks to be inside...
Group SexAN: All dialogue, unless otherwise noted, is spoken in Japanese. For cultural objects that don’t fully translate I’ve added a glossary at the end of the chapter. If New York was the city that never slept, then Terry thought Tokyo was the city that never dreamed. Its denizens pulsed through the neon veins of the city, on their way to work and back, or another kind of work: the work of being fashionable, or up-to-date, or whatever. Harajuku and Akibahara were as businesslike and devoid of...
Three days in Tokyo Day 1 By The Old Sailor This is as good a place as any to remind you that there is something very erotic about having a cock between your lips, and feeling the shaft glide over then and the head brushing over the roof of your mouth as it slips deeper into your mouth. The heat of the shaft, the taste of the pre-seminal fluids, the knowledge that you are giving pleasure just as you is receiving it. And there is the frequent tap of the balls on your forehead as you alternately...
Gay MaleFor some reason, Sophie had always been drawn to Asian men. Growing up in a small town, there were none around, but that didn't stop her from fantasizing. Spending hours watching K-dramas and Japanese anime, she grew to love Asia even more. When college finally rolled around, she decided she wanted to go to a university in Tokyo. Needless to say, her parents weren't thrilled with her packing up and moving around the world. A college in the US was what they wanted, but nothing could stop her....
Hi there, this is Arjun again. I am back with the second part of the story. I hope you all liked my first part. In case if you haven’t checked it out yet, please read it first. So, the very next day, we packed our bags and head out to see the real JAPAN. We were excited and giggling like small girls. Then we took a taxi and went to the Tokyo national museum. We really want to know the history of Japan so that we can know how they made into one of the top developed countries in the world. It...
I am a 24-year old female, a world-class athlete. I'm a big woman, almost six feet tall, long-legged and well proportioned. My breasts are not large for my overall body size, but they're well formed and I'm by no means flat-chested. Men friends tell me I've got an "ass to die for." Nobody's actually died yet, but the men do seem to sigh a lot. I'm not revealing my sport or my nation of origin, because I wish to protect my identity. But I'm a Westerner, and I want to share an...
Tokyo Subway NOTE: As much as I’d like this to happen to myself, this is completely fictional! ----NeedForSex Damn, I swore to myself as I forced my way to the front of the line through the gigantic crowd of people. But that was to be expected in a subway station at rush hour in downtown Tokyo. I was already lucky, being nearly 7 foot, towering over the majority of people. Not to mention that I owned a car, being a successful businessman, though sometimes I still had to take the subway while it...
VoyeurI'm Tim 19, from the USA. Since I was 18, I've been doing masturbation shows around the world. Most of them in Asia. I have this odd talent! I'm able to shoot a few drops of jizz long before I cum. This makes people very excited! I sit nude in a blue leather chair, and tease all there as I massage and play with my cock. I make sure all can see those few drops pop out long before I explode. Once in Tokyo, a business man asked me if I'd be willing to do a private show. I said "of course!" I only...
MasturbationMy name is Gemma, I am 30 years old and this is the start of a very hot and wild journey that started of as nothing more than a few flirty emails. About a year ago I decided to post a few topless photos of me on a website just for fun. The emails and comments steadily started flowing in giving me compliments on my body etc which I really enjoyed reading. One day I checked my emails and found one addressed from a group of Fire fighters from New York. Now like most women on this planet one of my...
Group SexWe were constructs and less than human. We were servants of the mages that ruled the world or our piece of it. Mage Glowtree was my master and had a very tall and formidable Keep and tower. Beside it was the garrison of the mage king's soldiers. The only way for a construct to be free was if we became fighters for one of the mages. When I was little I watched the soldiers and practiced. As I grew older I was assigned to help the blacksmith. Which both strengthened me and taught me about the...
THE WALKING FUCKERSIt was supposed to be a weak RNA strand thatdisabled the enemy then withered. The vector virus had other ideas.It found a single, mutated Ecoli bacteriumand mated with it.Military “Intelligence” had finally fucked us all.“M0m will be furious with me,” I thought, lying in bed,trying to figure how I'd refuse the “corrective” surgeryand not get kicked out of the house.The alarm clock beeped.“I'm 18, why NOW?? I grew up this way! NO, mom, NO!”Fifty rehearsals in my head.I...
Terry couldn’t draw. Every time he tried to the blank page stared back at him, virgin white, and all he could think about was whether Mika would call him. When he had met her, he had experienced a huge spurt of creative energy, and now that she was gone the well was dry. Terry guessed that maybe all that shit about muses was right after all. He drifted through the next day, pacing around his room like he was going somewhere, continuing his diet of instant noodles, deflecting Naomichi’s...
The shoujo magazine’s office was a world removed from the cramped bedrooms and convention halls that Terry associated with comic production. It was on the eighteenth floor of a towering dark green office building, and staffed by the same army of cubicle-dwelling salarymen as all of the other businesses. As he passed by their workstations he noticed that every one seemed identical: computer and phone in exactly the same spot, pictures of families that all looked the same all facing at the exact...
Ryan Bradshaw wasn’t entirely sure what to do with Sakura’s assignment. It felt like a bomb that she had lobbed across his desk and into his lap, all with that innocent smile on her face. It was a provocation, he was sure. For a routine end-of-year creative writing assignment, Sakura had submitted a translation of the first chapter of a novel she was writing, one she had loudly talked about with her friends in class. They all were sure it was brilliant, without seeing a word of it. It was a...
They sat there in little stapled magazines, surprisingly real. Their titles read School Hearts in English (it was originally going to be Entwined Hearts, but Naomichi insisted that no one in Japan knew what ‘entwined’ meant). The first issue’s cover was graced with an image of Yui, the second’s by one of Sakura. The covers were done in black and white, partly to attract attention and partly because they couldn’t afford any more colour ink. Every couple of minutes Terry would take a moment to...
INDIGESTED BEAUTY Hot babe so pretty Swallowed but not digested Slimy you emerged I have seen all types of cases over the decades but non as bizarre as the following. The fact that the victim was young and pretty only made the case more memorable to me. One afternoon in 2009, my assistant (who I usually assigned to the male or older female cases) ran into my office telling me that we?ve got something never seen before. I went into the embalming room and saw a body lying on the lab...
INDIGESTED BEAUTY Hot babe so pretty Swallowed but not digested Slimy you emerged I have seen all types of cases over the decades but non as bizarre as the following. The fact that the victim was young and pretty only made the case more memorable to me. One afternoon in 2009, my assistant (who I usually assigned to the male or older female cases) ran into my office telling me that we’ve got something never seen before. I went into the embalming room and saw a body lying on the lab...
I had known a smallest 20 something guy in Japan. He had come to my English school to check out lessons, but decided not to sign up, but I kept running into him on the train. I assumed he was gay, but later found out that he wasn't - he wanted an American girlfriend - so I just assumed he was gay and didn't know it yet. A couple of months passed, and during the summer holiday when the country all but shuts down he showed up at my doorstep. I was surprised to see him, and invited him in for a...
Chantelle hated Tokyo. The meeting that she’d planned for so long was a complete bust. There was supposed to be equality in Japan but no-one had gotten round to telling the Japanese that. There were glass ceilings everywhere. She’d seen perfectly competent women being forced to serve Tea to complete idiots just because they happened to be male. It had made her bridle which hadn’t helped when her hosts noticed it. The meeting went cordially enough, there were lots of smiles and...
Three days in Tokyo Day 1 By The Old Sailor This is as good a place as any to remind you that there is something very erotic about having a cock between your lips, and feeling the shaft glide over then and the head brushing over the roof of your mouth as it slips deeper into your mouth. The heat of the shaft, the taste of the pre-seminal fluids, the knowledge that you are giving pleasure just as you is receiving it. And there is the frequent tap of the balls on your forehead as you...
Kaneki Ken sat at a table in one of his favorite coffee shops in all of Tokyo, a small place by the name of Anteiku. A barely touched cup of coffee laid on the table in front of him. It wasn't unusual for Kaneki to ignore his coffee, but it was usually a book that distracted him from his drink. He had a book with him, as he always did, but today, and for the past several days if he was being honest with himself, it was a girl who distracted him. Or a woman, rather. She was far too well...
TranssexualYou moan in frustration as the shower clicks off about a minute before you were ready for it. The damn water rationing was even more stringent in Japan than it was back home. You push your hair - longer and thicker than you were used to - out of your face and step out of the stall. You shiver as the cooler air of the bathroom assaults you and quickly towel yourself dry. Then you wipe the condensation from the mirror and look at the face in the mirror. It is not the face that you grew up...
Author's note: this story is unfinished and will remain unfinished, but as I start my next story I wanted to publish it anyway. I very much like the idea of an erotic wrestling story set in the "game mode", where certain choices will lead to different options down the line because the reader is either winning or losing the fights. However, I bit off more than I can chew with this. I had this system set up for fighting 3 different girls one after the next, with each character having certain...
BDSM"My name is Lieutenant Colonel Maki, of His Imperial Majesty's special security branch within the Imperial Army, under the ministry of National Public Safety. In cases as uncommon as these, it?s not without precedence for the local Prefectural Police to hand matters over to the National Police Agency, and for them to hand it over to us." He hadn't even closed the door in the interrogation room as he delivered his introduction in all seriousness and with all due understanding for the gravity of...
Mind ControlHi, my name is Arjun and I am from the beautiful state, Kerala. I joined Indian army an year ago. I was an average looking guy but due to the extreme training, my body became a lot more sexier which also resulted improving the overall appearance. Now, without wasting more of your time, let’s get straight into my beautiful incident. This happened recently when I came home for vacation after my one year training in the army. For a few weeks, I was very busy with family matters like marriage and...
Tokyo, rush hour, everybody is trying to get home after a long day’s work. With hundreds of other travelers I am pushed inside a subway train and end up squeezed tightly against a young Japanese woman. I feel anxious, not being able to move, I wait for claustrophobia to set in like it does every day in such situations. But then, suddenly, I feel calm, the soft noise of the train, its vibrations, people talking around me, everything disappears and there is only, you! Your body pressed tightly...
'Can I buy your panties?'I smiled, trying not to appear offended, I would be a liar if I said I did not know what he was on about.We were in Tokyo, down in Ginza, a very upmarket shopping area, with wealthy Japanese men, and a seedy little nightclub. There were a group of us girls, all stewardesses, and to be honest, we came here for sex, and any gifts, yes I enjoyed whoring myself, and why not, I was tall, beautiful, statuesque, a healthy need for sex, and fucking horny, sitting with theses...
Terry couldn't draw. Every time he tried to the blank page stared back at him, virgin white, and all he could think about was whether Mika would call him. When he had met her, he had experienced a huge spurt of creative energy, and now that she was gone the well was dry. Terry guessed that maybe all that shit about muses was right after all. He drifted through the next day, pacing around his room like he was going somewhere, continuing his diet of instant noodles, deflecting Naomichi's...
They sat there in little stapled magazines, surprisingly real. Their titles read School Hearts in English (it was originally going to be Entwined Hearts, but Naomichi insisted that no one in Japan knew what "entwined" meant). The first issue's cover was graced with an image of Yui, the second's by one of Sakura. The covers were done in black and white, partly to attract attention and partly because they couldn't afford any more colour ink. Every couple of minutes Terry would take a...
The shoujo magazine's office was a world removed from the cramped bedrooms and convention halls that Terry associated with comic production. It was on the eighteenth floor of a towering dark green office building, and staffed by the same army of cubicle-dwelling salarymen as all of the other businesses. As he passed by their workstations he noticed that every one seemed identical: computer and phone in exactly the same spot, pictures of families that all looked the same all facing at the...
The day after Kenshin defeated the Sword-bearing Police, rumors flew and people gathered in the Kamiya Kasshin dojo. Kaoru: Wow, there's more than fifteen people here! The Kamiya Kasshin school is revived! Kenshin: This isn't good. Kaoru: Huh? Kenshin: Excuse me, everyone. I'm not originally from this school, and I'm not taking any pupils, so if you came because you saw the disturbance yesterday, I'm sorry, but please leave. (Kaoru stands staring at an empty yard.) Kenshin: Well,...
My name is Bry and I work as a receptionist in a large corporation. I am outgoing in my personality, but it wasn't always the way. I had a pretty rough time of it in high school. I was a bit short and chubby and certainly not one of the 'cool k**s', and was constantly teased. I was very nerdy in my bland prescription glasses. The girls were always worse than the boys with their insidious taunts. My big breasts made sport uncomfortable, but I soon learnt that they had significant advantages in...
Shiply and his fighters had hardly gotten themselves situated on the roof when the first arrows came flying in. John said, "Don't waste yer ammunition shooting when they're out of range. Wait 'til ya kin be shore of yer shot." About a minute later, there was a boom from down below as one of the hide hunters fired his .75 caliber rifle. Two Comanches actually fell to the ground from this one shot. There was a lot of cheering from within the shed and on its roof as this remarkable shot...
"Damn! Look out, boys, here they come, again! Let the bastards git close enough ta be sure yer shots count. We don't want ta run out of powder afore we run out of Injuns! "Captain" John Shiply (the title was honorary, bestowed by his men) kneeled, ready to fire his Dragoon Colt when the Comanches got close enough. It could make a nasty wound beyond 25 yards, but no man could say he could reliably hit his target beyond that range. The .44 caliber bullet would make a nice hole in whatever...
The breeze felt cool against his sweat covered chest, as he looked out over the city of Aven. His mind wrought with guilt about his actions the night before.He had long since accepted that the profession of a whore was one bourne of great neccessity, as all campaining soldiers needed an outlet for their desires as they were far away from their wifes and families, with nothing but the laws of the conquerors to control them. If left unchecked good men would turn to the foulest deeds possible,...
It turned out that the woman was an accomplished seamstress, so she thought that she could make a decent living with that after her nest egg ran out. Her husband had been a prosperous merchant in Philadelphia, but, as a Quaker, had wanted to escape the turmoil of the big city. Unfortunately, they had run afoul of the Comanches. John helped them find a boarding house, and the militia left on patrol the next day. John had found the woman attractive, but knew that there was no way they could...
Mouth and Pussy Fuckers Part Two I quickly go to work as Tony cums all over your face, leaving his hot juices on and in your mouth and hair as I tie your arms to the wooden supports and your body to the tee piece, spreading your legs wide and securing them so you cannot move. I then attach the cabling and the electric hoist which lifts and holds you horizontally, about a metre off the surface of the bed. You are totally available now and unable to do anything except take the pleasure about to...
Diane walked into the front room of her apartment, blinking the sleep out of her eyes and smoothing her fingers through her blonde locks. After three weeks of a hard push at work, she finally had a long weekend as a reward, and she was determined not to sleep it away. That didn’t mean she was awake enough to start breakfast, though. She picked up the remote to the television and sat down.A moment later, she screamed when the couch suddenly tilted forward, and to the left.Upon catching her...
SupernaturalMouth and Pussy Fuckers Part Two I quickly go to work as Tony cums all over your face, leaving his hot juices on and in your mouth and hair as I tie your arms to the wooden supports and your body to the tee piece, spreading your legs wide and securing them so you cannot move. I then attach the cabling and the electric hoist which lifts and holds you horizontally, about a metre off the surface of the bed.You are totally available now and unable to do anything except take the pleasure about to be...
BDSMFlying fuckers pt 1 As you all know promotions in the paki air force are based on a pilot’s performance both in the air and on the bed! Often this involves not only him but his entire family chipping in to help with his promotion. This story involves the family of Wing Commander Sohail Khan helping with his promotion by helping his reporting officer Group Captain Shaukat Ali help himself. Sohail Khan is a dashing officer in the flying wing of the Pak air force, Shehnaz his wife is a beautiful...
Caucasian male cage fighter friends in their late 20’s betrayed each other and had sex with each other behind each others backs. They got in trouble with law officers who blackmailed them for sex. When his ex-boyfriend crashed in and discovered the law officers blackmail red-handed and his best friend and lover’s sexual betrayal, all sexual hell broke loose! This last August 2nd, 1:30 p.m., near Friendswood, Indiana, a small town just outside Indianapolis, (part of the U.S.A. mid-west), Aaron...
At first I got a big English mastiff, a strong dog to make me feel safe at home. He had thick muscles, little fur, and black vacant eyes, with a serious and set expression always on his face to match. He was to make me feel safe, I repeated to myself when picking him out nervously at the local breeder…but from the beginning he was so much bigger than me. Trying to pull on his lead as I walked him back to my apartment through the bustling city, he just seemed to have a mind of his own, his...
Sakura’s disappearance was abrupt and unexplained. She was missing, like a visible hole, from the last-day-of-school party, showed up late to all her exams in a wrinkly uniform and greasy hair, then brushed off Natsumi when she tried to talk to her afterwards. At the post-exam party (Natsumi sometimes felt her life was nothing but a procession of identical parties) Sakura was again missing in action, leaving Natsumi to drift around with Hayato, enduring his awkward flirtation and puppy-dog...
That night I fantasized about 1san blowing me while I beat off. The next day I canceled my plans and called and invited 1san over, he said okay and would call 2san. They arrived at about 1 with beer. We sat and they started peppering me with more dirty language questions. 2san asked if I had ever played a game called Bitch Slap Five. I had never heard of it but claimed they had read that it was very popular among boys in circle jerks who weren't getting laid yet, in America. They explained...