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CUM DIARIES: Etsuko & Her Japanese Cherry Blos“Etsuko” I told her, “you are so calm, It’s like the world slows down around you”, She turns towards the camera as I snap away a shot. I hear the mechanical shutter release and the image of her innocent naive face smiling at me is captured forever. As she turns on the steel railing, pouting her lips, smile gone from her face and nostalgic images race in front of her eyes, I could almost see them. I wanted to see the images in her head as she confesses “Contrary to what you see, I am not a city girl”, “I am embarrassed to admit that I moved away from a very happy c***dhood, uncomplicated family life and traded it in for this” “This what?” I ask her, not realizing the large elephant standing between us. She signs in reluctance and continues “I traded it all for a taste of the high life, the champagne cocaine diet that has Tokyo hooked”, At my guess this girl was about twenty four years old, however she spoke with a wisdom way beyond her years. This side of her was getting my slightly hard dick soft again, the wind was blowing her short skirt up every once in a while and I swear I thought I could see a tiny tiny wet patch. It got me so hard I thought my dick was going to rip my suit pants again. Luckily we were now strolling on some ugly ass beach, no wonder the Jap tourists go absolutely ape shit when they visit our beaches, this one was quite ugly. She went down close to the water line and started drawing in the sand.I could care less what she was doing with that frail stick, my eyes were focused on the pale pink panties, looking for a trace of what may have been a small patch of pussy juice. “This is where I come from,” she says pointing at basic drawing of the Japanese Archipelago. My Geography is not terrible, I could tell that she was pointing to an Island off the mainland of Japan. “Rishiri fuji” She said. “Far , far away island” “tiny, tiny” And I was there looking between her legs imagining the tiny tiny fuck hole she had over there, I wanted to burst that little clam open right then and there. I was however in illegal bahis a strange country for the first time and whilst I have seen many pornos titled “Public Sex” on Xhamster in Japan I wasn’t exactly sure what was going on behind the camera or what happened after the final cum scene. Was there Japanese cops waiting to lock them up, what about the Yakuza? Did they expect some form of handshake for warding off unwanted visitors as I performed the lurid act? I’d have to be prudent and wait a little longer. “I’d like to visit this Fuji” I tell her. I had not even finished the sentence and she shoots up hugging me, pelvis grinding hard on my groin as she presses herself close, close into my personals space. So close with her arms bear hugging around me that I could smell a faint whiff of her armpits. Saying they were musky would be an exaggeration, I would still not mind licking them then and there so the smell was not bad at all, it was just there. It got me thinking that this broad had quite active glands, I’d keep her away from soft furnishings that don’t take too kindly from female projectile ejectile such as velvet and the sort. back at my hotel room, I had a massive taste for real Japanese sushi. This girl was from a tiny island off the fucking coast of the mainland, she was more Japanese than I could imagine, she sits on the window ledge of the hotel room as I write a few emails and I shoot a glance at her. Fuck, I cannot work in these conditions. I now completely understand the James Bond films and all those temptress Bond Girls. You could know a bitch is pure evil, but if she was packed by god the right way, then she could have a box of C4 strapped to her back with the trigger glued to her vagina and still us men would ram our dicks right into them.I was typing with one hand and stroking my dick with the other, over my suit pants which was making for a rough rough texture compared to how soft I was imagining her pussy lips would be. I wondered if my dick would break her. I’m not particularly the largest hung person at a cocktail party but neither at the bottom illegal bahis siteleri of the charts fighting for relegation, but to an asian I think I’d be considered quite large or at least above average. I type a few seconds and hear a buzzing sound, as I turn my face suddenly she is bra-less and with a tiny pink vibrator which I imagine she whipped out of her handbag. Immediately I confirm that all the stereotypes about Japanese girls are true, she starts to moan. By moan I mean shout, shout loudly, so loud that I’m sure the adjacent room hears us. My dick is as hard as concrete now, I can’t think of anything else. She rubs her pussy with her pink vibrating thing and looks down at me suggestively. I unbuckle my belt and walk out of my pants as gravity takes them down. Etsuko jumps off the window ledge, we’ve got Tokyo underneath us, “You take me home, yes?” She asks, I completely forgot I pledged to visit her little village in the middle of nowhere, but a promise is a promise. I nod my head and with that this Japanese teen kneels upon the alter of Fuck and touches her tongue with the bottom of my balls. She licks my left nut that hangs lower, with her right hand she holds my dick up motionless. She holds it steady but without movement, leaving me in limbo allowing me to fully appreciate my balls being licked softly and delicately. I had to clear my mind and really think hard or I’d loose my shit even before we began. She knew what she was doing, slightly digging her nails into the length of my shaft as she held it there like a periscope, my balls now completely swallowed in her mouth, my dick resting on her flat yellow forehead. She licks the length of my shaft and my balls can feel a breeze somewhere in the room. She pulls back my foreskin and inserts my dickhead in her mouth, just till the edge of my head and latches on with her lips as her tongue does some amazing dickhead massage in her mouth. I can feel myself loosing my shit real fast, this was not a relaxing kind of blowjob, this was like an interview to the olympics and my dick was her sport canlı bahis siteleri of choice. Till now my dick had not even entered more than an inch into her mouth and I could swear that this was like the first time I got a blowjob from my cousin back home, a completely new experience! Due to the fact I nearly was going to cum in her mouth I grabbed her from the back of her head, and entered myself completely inside her mouth. I had done this many times before however Etsuko it seems was not as deep throated as the European counterparts. My dick in the back of her throat forced some food up into her mouth which she thankfully swallowed back down. I grabbed her on top of me and fell back onto the bed. As we fall onto the soft bed I could already feel the warmth of being inside her. It was tight, it was tight like, anal coked out of my head with a teen first time up her shitter kind of tight and I liked it hard. She immediately hit the tempo I was searching for and we were fucking at it. I almost forgot the high pitched screaming that was coming out of her face, it was quieter with my dick rammed inside it. She was on top which suited this moment just fine, I did not have the patience of going through the cycles of all the positions, I threw her with her back on the bed and pulled her legs to the edge of the bed. I raised her ass with a pillow so that I could thrust into her whilst standing up on the side of the bed. I was now going balls deep inside her and I noticed that I may have entered some unchartered territory inside her pussy as her voice raised a full octave as I ploughed hard balls hitting hard against her spread ass, right on top of her asshole. I couldn’t keep it anymore, I had to blow my load, there was no time to get creative and I did not want a half cast Japanese baby with a teen I’d just met so I blew my warm shit across her stomach, aiming to reach her neck and face. My load shot over her belly in a straight line, I was satisfied as hell. If her pussy was soooo tight I couldn’t imagine what her ass hole would be like. That however would be for another day as there were still many things that needed to get done and the whole reason I was in Japan was not to blow a load on the stomach of this Fiji Japanese girl. No I had some other things to handle on this side, the side of the orient.
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