Slut Girl 7: Tosa Vs. Bizen, Round 2
This is based on the manga of the same name by Isutoshi Ihsa, with all respect towards the original.
Boy, I never thought I’d be stuck in THIS position.
Here I was, at the end of my couch, my pants down, giving a backrub to a hot near-stranger that’d given me one of the best friggin’ blowjobs I’d probably ever get in my life!
The name’s Satoru. You’ve probably heard this all before, but I’m just an average-Joe who’s at the whim of a super-mega babe named Sayoko, who discovered me while I was still a hopeless virgin. She visits off and on, fucking me blind for her share or rent and food, and I can’t complain. Right now, though, I’m under the seductive sea-green eye of another fine woman named Takako. I’d met her the night before; she saved my ass from muggers on the street, and when she heard I knew Sayoko, she insisted she stay with me until Sayoko returned. She seemed cold at first, but she came onto me strong later on, giving me a grade-A blowjob. Now I was forced to give her a backrub.
I was doing a fair job, running my hands up and down her slender back, easing muscles and popping achy bones, but the circumstances were not in my favor: She was wearing only small lace panties, and her ass was firm and luscious.
I knew it would happen—she’d ordered I get straight to work on her back right after she just rocked my balls with her mouth, sucking me clean. But the continued stimulation of my cock against her ass was too much and I felt it stirring, growing hard again.
Little did I know that that was just what Takako wanted. ‘Attaboy! Coming around, are you?’ she thought to herself. She looked up at me. “Hey, kid...I feel something...hard...back there,” she cooed softly. “My blowjob not good enough for you...?” I jumped a bit, stammering and laughing nervously.
“Ah ha heh...no, no! But...geez...you can’t expect—Hey!” I stopped making excuses as my now hardened cock brushed her pussy—she was soaked! “Hey, hey, HEY!!” I shouted in discovery. “You’ve been talking like I’M the ‘horndog’ here, but you’re wet and dripping down there!”
Shit. Busted.
“So—wanna fuck?!” I shouted, my hand sliding down and sliding past her panties, slipping two fingers deep inside of her hot, wet cunt, my forefinger rubbing her clit wildly as my other hand reached up and squeezed one of her round, firm tits. This surprised her, and she moaned loudly; she was horny, alright!
I leaned her back, sticking her ass up higher as I inserted a third finger, fingerbanging her while stimulating her cunt. She was whimpering and groaning already, and I laughed evilly, out of control.
“Heh heh...you almost had me fooled, lady! But these lips are the lips that never lie!” I slowly pulled out my soaking fingers and pulled her panties to the side, grabbing her ass and pressing the head of my throbbing cock against her pussy. I could feel the heat coming from it already. “I better get it stuck in, or you’re gonna come without me!” I pushed in hard, fucking her cunt deep without warning, getting a good rhythm. She gripped the arm of the couch, straining and moaning and biting her lip. She pushed back against me, rocking her hips on mine. As I pounded her wet pussy, my hand lifted her tight shirt and fondled her hard nipples—her tits were firm and large enough for a good handful, and her breathing only got hotter.
“Oh GOD!! FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK MEEEE!” She screamed loudly, increasing our tempo and fucking my shaft hard and fast, pounding me now instead of the other way ‘round! She was all lit up, like riding a bucking broc!
She screamed every time she pushed back, reaching back and squeezing her ass. She wanted more, and I delivered. Problem was, she was fucking me so hard and fast, I already felt my orgasm coming.
