I love masturbating. I just love it. I love feeling the heat of my cock and the firmness of my balls. I love tasting my pre-cum as I milk it out of the head of my cock. I usually try to jerk off in front of a mirror so I can watch my hand as it slides up and down my shaft and so I can see the look on my face. Just before I cum, I grip my cock tightly just under the head so that when I shoot my load, it comes out in one big stream inside of several splashes. If I'm horny enough and if I've been working my cock long enough, I can easily shoot my cum onto my face and if I'm really feeling dirty, I shoot it into my mouth. I'm happy to swallow my own cum- I've been doing it for years. I was also very happy to have dated a Japanese woman for about four years who, besides having a smooth, tight pussy that she loved to show off for me and let me fuck in any position I wanted, also loved to watch me jerk off.
Junko was about ten years older than me and came from Fukuoka (how appropriate!), a city in southern Japan. She and I met in Hong Kong at a product launch for whatever it was her company made and we quickly hit it off. As the event was ending, she handed me her business card. On the back she'd written her home phone number and three simple words: "Call me. Please."
Two days later, I invited her to dinner. We met outside the restaurant and it was clear she'd put some time and care into her appearance. For a woman of about forty-three, her face was pleasantly unlined. She'd dyed her hair a light brown colour as a lot of Japanese women do, and although fairly short by Western standards, she was very well toned and slender. Inside the restaurant, we sat at a booth with her against the wall. After two pre-dinner drinks, she excused herself to go to the ladies' room. As she walked off, I could make out the outline of a very high-cut pair of panties. A couple of minutes later, she returned to the table with a slight smile on her face.
"Come here, I have something for you," she quietly said as I leaned forward. Under the table she had slipped her shoe off and was gently running her foot up and down my leg.
"Reach under the table," she directed.
I did and I found her hand, balled into a fist. She opened it and inside were the high-cut panties that she had had on. I took them from her and felt for where I figured the crotch would be. It was very wet.
"I just fucked myself in the ladies' room. I couldn't wait. I've been thinking about you for two days now and I've been so horny. I really want you inside me. Sorry if I'm being too direct, but I haven't had sex for about two years and I really want you. I tried to control myself but as you can tell from my underwear, I'm very, very hot and wet. Here, take these and smell them."
As discreetly as I could (and luckily the lighting in the restaurant was on the low side), I brought her bunched up panties to my nose and inhaled. Her wetness smelled delicate, not fishy like a lot of assholes think a Japanese woman's pussy smells. My cock was already semi-stiff but breathing in Junko's warmth made it fully hard. She reached over the table and whispered "Kiss my fingers. I've just had them inside me." I brought her fingers to my lips and gave them a quick kiss. I could taste her pussy on them and I started to worry about how I was going to get out of the restaurant with my now fully hard cock tenting up my pants.
Our main courses arrived but I doubt we tasted much of them, eating as quickly as we did. We skipped dessert, had a quick drink, paid, and got ready to leave.
"I've got a little problem. Well, actually it's a big problem," I whispered to Junko.
"It's your cock, right? It's hard, isn't it? It's hard because you want to fuck me, right?"
"Exactly. It's hard because I really want to fuck you. And I don't want people staring at us when we walk out."
With that, she opened two buttons on her blouse and casually spread her top open so that her cleavage was very visible. Although not ample by any means, enough of her top was open that the inside roundness of her breasts were very exposed.
"I'll go first. They'll be distracted by this and won't even notice your cock."
Which of course just made me even harder.
We made our way to her car (I'd taken a cab) and before getting in she turned to me and told me to kiss her. As I did, her hands moved to my crotch, one hand softly grabbing my balls, the other firmly on my shaft.
She softly whispered "I want this in me. I need it. Please fuck me. I'm so wet. Please."
"I would love to. I'm so hard. I want to be inside you," I replied.
We got into her car and the first thing she did was to ask to see my cock.
"Take it out for me. I've been thinking of your cock for days. I have to see it. Take it out now."
I unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out for her. I was very hard and a small drop of precum wet the head.
"No. That's not enough. Take your pants down. I want to see everything. Spread your legs open. I want to see your balls."
I did as she asked and slid my pants down and spread my legs. My cock was standing straight up and my balls, as tight as they were, were plainly visibly. Junko reached over and softly traced her fingers up and down my shaft, stopping occasionally to softly rub my balls.
"I want this cock in me so much. It's so warm. I want to feel it inside me. You will fuck me, right? Please? I know my chest isn't very big. I'm sorry. But I'm very tight. I haven't been with anyone for a while and I'm so tight and wet. Please give me your cock?"
"Let's get home and I'll give it to you any way you want. I really can't wait much longer. I'm very full and I want to cum with you so much," I replied as her fingers continued to trace up and down my cock.
She started the car and I started to pull my pants back up but she told me to stop.
"No. Keep it out. I love looking at your cock. Touch it for me. Feel it for me."
I slowly started to tug at my cock for her as she glanced over as often as she could while still keeping an eye on the road. Traffic was light at that hour and she got in as many looks as she could. Every so often one hand would wander down between her legs and she would lightly stroke her pussy through her skirt.
"Mmm...I like watching you do that. It makes me so hot."
"And I love doing it for you. I'm not shy at all. Actually, I really like to have people watch me when I cum."
"What do you mean 'people'? Don't you mean 'women'?" She had me there.
