OT fiction:Mysterious

[1thatseeks]

I read a lot of buttyboy's stories lately and it has encouraged me to write my own again... but before i do i would like to know what others feel about my style of writing. so i will show you a section of own my older writings... its kind of wordy and doesn't get to the point(sex) right away. i tried to be as descriptive as possible, but i hope its just as enjoyable...

hopefully if you like this one, i will write one involving arabs, turks, perisians etc... that are much shorter than this...lol (wasn't sure how long it would be in the forum)

I was a bit younger when i wrote this so be nice...jk!!

this is chapter 1

It was my 3rd year of my high schooling in Japan. On a studious solemn night, I decided to take a break form my coursework in order to hang out with my friends and my girl friend. We ventured out onto the infamous Shibuya district with its ambient glow and chaotic demeanor. Aimlessly, with reasoning, we selected a meek establishment in a narrow path between the newer buildings of Shibuya. After a few hours of clubbing, dancing and parting, one by one my friends fled from my side. I, faithful to my dear stayed at the bar accompanying her there. I reflexively savored the bitter sweet favors of varies beverages with a hint of methanol. I gradually descended into a placid form of myself, and as I did, she conveyed, I never listen to her and I never waited on her hand on foot. I figure she was lying and wanted to use that as an excuse to go mess with other men. My current state left me ignorant to her comments. Frustrated, she suddenly left my side and voices she’s going to dance. I thought to my self, with whom… why not her love one. Well, see didn’t put forth no attempt to dance with me. At that time, I was dazed in humble drunkenness. I found my self alone with strangers at my side… minding their business. I witnessed her betrayal of my trust and our selfless time by submitting her self to the will of the average blue collar fellow. Tempting there palette with her seductive actions, motions, gestures. Such an event angered me and woke me up from my drunken but meek mindset. Heart broken, I stumble to the back door of the bar…. And I find myself setting outside on back steps angered and sad… I knew it was only a matter time before she would stumble to some mellow man so he can have his way with her.

It was in the twilight… the expansive urban megalopolis of Central Tokyo hummed with excitement; the glowing of the euphoria of this spectacular mega city was truly mesmerizing. The glitter of nearby Neon lights appeared just beyond the fringe of dark haze that blanked my vicinity. Sulking in my sorrows, I hunched over in the dead of the twilight… slowly freezing…. My state of mind gave little care towards my body’s numbness. The bliss of Tokyo city night dawned on me, and for quite sometime I felt peaceful. Instantaneously, a rather large hand grasped and warmed my sinewy shoulder. A sudden electric current shot through my spin. In my influenced state, my meekness dampened the motion on legs to the point of an inch. I turned around a fast as my body would allow. The gigantic dark figure rested beside me as If it were sent here for comfort. I quivered in the wake of the figures’ omniscience. In a horse beastly vocal announced, “Are you ok, you seem down?” That hand ,now encompassed the whole of shoulder, only hence the nature of his size. Startled, I froze in place as if I came in contact with nitro glycerin. In a course tonnage I retort,” I’m fine… who the hell are you.” I’m Rokuno, I live around here, I saw you in the bar earlier and I wanted to say hello. I don’t normally saying anything to foreigner but there’s something different about you.” “I’m sorry I don’t normally talk to strangers”, I implied. I became quickly defensive, but his demeanor responded in such ways I couldn’t fathom. With in a few moments, I became at ease around this individual.… “How old are you”. “ えと ㈠...㈡㈩㈢.”… “No, you don’t look like that is your age”… What age do you think I am? “17”. I shrugged a bit at his accuracy. “ I saw your female friend, she’s quite lovely”… “Yeah I know, but she is no longer mine. That bitch dumped me. I saw her writing letters to some bastard, saying that she wants to fuck him and have his kids. I really did love her and she just….” In the middle of my belligerent monologue he told me that the same thing happened to him. “You’re a foreigner, right?” he implied in a sensually husky voice. I thought to myself, “Clearly dumb ass… of course I’m a foreigner.” Then he disembarked from the metallic steps and arising to alley level. “I know this great place that has the best sake, do you want to come with me” At first I told him, “I don’t know…” “They are foreigner friendly” even though he was a stranger to me I felt comfort from his voice and aura. The dark alley continued to conceal his identity from my sensory, which was accompanied by continuity of elusion of his face. I got up to follow him. His physique eclipsed the street lights as we approached the hellish ambiance of Shibuya. As we did, all manner of thought hastily raced throughout. I questioned my serenity silently; who is this and why is this being doing such things? I sped up to catch a glimpse of the protruding face of this person. He was only about a few inches taller than me but was three fold my girth in stature. As we drew closer to the street’s radiant light, I saw his face appear and began to be uncovered by the invading lights of Shibuya city. No longer this mysterious creature could hide he’s person form me. His beard which was finely trimmed was unveiled to my sights for the first time. Slowly I saw his tanned yellow skin and facial features emerge form the darkness of the alley. My vision projected a face lined and edged with a thin but definite straight beard (It seemed as if someone with great precision, meticulously placed every strand of hair correctly in place), a protruding arced medium noise, a crux chin clothed in a blanket of spiked short hair, and somewhat well defined cheekbones. Even though only a portion of his face was visible, it engaged my fancy to manifest thoughts of things of taboo manner. As I engaged into deeper thought, the only word I could fathom was Uncle. My mind would not jump shift and leave such taboo related venue. My roaming eyes searched for any physical features in which I could “feed upon”. My eyes were deemed useless in the insufficient light.

Finally, the neon lights of the vibrant metropolis warmed our faces, slowly defeating the infinite void of the alley. The city’s lights were accompanied by the sounds and sweet smells of urban life. The vivacious street lights revealed more of his person to me. To my delight, his physique perturbed that of a retied body builder in cased in a hefty packaging of chubbiness. Sporting a large upper body and medium lower body, my eyes were tantalized. I was clueless to his physique other than the obvious due to his black personally tailored three piece suit. The tight turns and twists of his suit pants were created and destroyed by the motion of his struts. This became evident when I stared at his tailored suit. These distortions made reference of the beautiful bulge that obtruded forward from the vacancy between those powerful legs. His casually, walking, generated harmonic swinging of the prominence, which was in contrast to his….” NO… I can’t think of stuff like this”, I thought. Once reality deemed to my conscious mind, my moralities forced me to feel ashamed and remorseful for my sinful lusting.

Our excursion was quite long. We ventured through the pandemonium of the street life. I followed this stranger to another part of the megalopolis, in which I have never set foot in. I generally befell in to a worried manner. Not knowing where we were going I blindly followed. The excursion ended at tavern like establishment. Located in a quiet district, mostly likely outside of Shibuya, gave it a humble abode ambiance. I found my self gawking at his physical facial features. Even though I my mind never fancied such things from my preset sexual preferences, I continued as if my preference were altered. My heart, which once belonged to my sincere woman (GF), now was owned by this strange man. I couldn’t believe it… my mind went in a chaotic state. I was forced to patronize my very deep rooted morals and beliefs. Stricken with this familiar emotion, I closed the gap between us as we walked… His gorgeous light brown eyes, like the lighthouse at the sea’s frontier, focused on me. The muscles in his mainly face flexed to reveal an upward motion on the portion of his lips that were closest to me. A grin with epic proportions perpetuate, if you will… I found myself hypnotized by his erotic facade. My conscious mind reclaimed my baffled body. As soon as such a thing happened he maliciously groaned, “Ok… here it is” such a voice created an internal battle, between my familiar, but awkwardly new emotions, and my religious based mindset. As a side effect of this battle my mind was left defenseless. A few moments later, I was led to a back room… the atmosphere of the room was sensual and mono simplistic. The place had a distinct décor of ancient Japanese styling and aura with atmosphere of relaxation and comfort to the soul. We sat at this curbed like chairs lined with silk like frothiness. I finally had the pleasure of viewing his whole being in the low lighting in the room. The room was filled with mostly men of double my stature and women of half theirs. A waitress of came to us, and brought us a bottle of saki and little cups to drink from. I found it strange that she would randomly bring us a bottle, I presume Rokuno comes here often and orders the same thing. He offered me some and I didn’t refuse. Tasting the wine was new to me. I had beer before but not something like this…it had a strong taste yet with every sip I found it oddly relaxing. With that, we both became buzzed after 12 for him and 5 for me. He began to speak Japanese to me in somber mood. I understood nearly everything, but his accent made it hard sometimes to pick up the finer details. He spoke something near this, “ぼくは㈣㈩㈡そして .” He stated this in deep masculine indigenous accent. Once more, we were being seduced by the influential alcohol and began to conversed and contemplate.

The ever vigilant war that raged in my mind… slowly my emotions over taken me and I gazed upon his tanned face. My mind now manifested many fancies from his medium lips, scuffle-like beard protruding from a nearly fine cut face, delightful pretty

[1thatseeks]

ears and short suavity black, well toned with maturity held to in place and slightly spiked with gel. His seductively sensually brown eyes hypnotized my mindset to conjure up sinister imagery. His broad shiny eyebrows, semi narrow eyes and somewhat high cheek bones contrasted his rough husky and beastly appearance, which led to the manifestation of intimidation. I like the idea of this. I quivered at the very sight of his beastliness and pure manliness. Unfortunately, such things led to the decrease of my own dominating masculine behavior, which was omni-present before our rendezvous.. My body melted into pitiful form of my self( I felt ashamed) in very sight of him. He knew that I was fighting an internal war, so he decided to persuade it in his favor. “So, tell me about your self”( in a seductive and deep voice). As he said this he offered me more saki( rice wine). I couldn’t refuse such an offer so submitted. As I began to speak, my right hand which was grasping my drink was conquered by his larger, more beastly hand. I glared at his face to catch any glimpse of a reason towards his actions. He momentarily looked at me eyes and replied, “I’m sorry” (in a sympathetically deep vocal) “Its ok you don’t know… I have to tell you that where I’m from such things are widespread but is a taboo in my religious affiliation. You see, I’m a Christian and I can’t allow my self to sarcoma to this.” At this time, the mental war was reversed and was a reciprocal of it’s former self. A cold defensive shell manifested between us. He massaged my back with his left (intrusively hairy) hand while saying “わかりましてよ” A sympathetic feeling allied with my emotions weaken my cold shell. As we further talked, he eventually crumbled away the rest of my outer shell… I had mixed feelings at that moment, I felt helpless and vulnerable but I felt safe and secure and caught in his trance. I think he was aware of this. “Guess what?” “What?” “Would you believe that I’m a virgin!” “Really, someone like you have never had sex…your playing with me.” “No, I’m serious; I know it’s awkward… I don’t fornicate therefore; I wanted to get married first.” (In an arousing manner of voice) “How is it working out?” “I get really extreme urges when I just want to rip the close off some one and just fuck the shit out of them. At this rate I won’t have children until I’m your age.” We laughed at the idea. As we laughed the mental battle was over, my moralities lost. My body was overtaken and started the relentless assault. I felt aroused with sexual pleasure by his presence. My slender hand rolled over and found itself lying on his thigh; which was many times larger than my hand’s span. His laughter gave way to a very stern and sterile look. His sensationally sexy eyes rolled at me with synchronism to his face… together they tilted at angle in such away it become passionate and seductive. “May I be the one”, he asked. At first I didn’t know what he meant. Until he slide closer to me. His sliding was quite silent. How can such an exaggeratedly massive body move like that, move so quietly I wondered. Before I could postulate an answer, his being was upon me. My heart began slowly beating. Despite our height difference, he managed to get close enough to tower over me with stern look. I looked down at his tailored made black suit, to find encrypted bulge in the ajar of his powerful legs. My heart raced and my breathing intensified as if I was doing something that was really sneaky. I felt the genital touch of his praying hand on my back. My hands, as if were under a spell, grabbed him around his midsection. The peck of his lips on my cheek sent shockwaves through out my body. It felt wrong but good. I returned his favor by attempting to kiss his face; the face that I have longed for every since our rendezvous in the alley of Shibuya. An uncontrollable urge of sexual descent engulfed my body. I tried to force my self unto this big man. Me…trying to take on someone of his caliber.. its almost laughable…never the less, I kissed him on his lips and I felt his energy. He wrapped his arms around me and gave me a more deep sensual kiss. His lips over took mine and I was stunned. Despite this, no one in the back room saw us. I expressed my manliness through my sexual behavior. I did by roughly grabbing “him” and jerked it back hard… I felt a strong compulsion in his torso muscles. It pulsated intensely. “child…how can you.…” he murmured but was halted by my forcefulness. His cock was no standing on end and I noticed that he was extremely horny. He showed great resilience in holding in his deep down sexual hunger. I was no longer intimidated by this sexy man but exhilarated by him. He finally lowers himself down on me. “wait.. I can’t do this” “Doushite yo (Why?)” “Because people are here”. We both looked up and survey the room. There were other people in here doing the same thing. As I was leaning upwards to see, He pushed his body on mine which caused me collapse under his weight. “This is uncomfortable.. let’s go into the other room.” He says this as he gets up. His body towered over me and that familiar and massive bulge was near my face. With one slight movement I reached out and grabbed it. He looked down at me and smiles at me.

I followed him to the back room that was smoldered with flowery incense and a large bed. Clearly his intensions were known to me. There was another couple in there, fouling around. I sat down and the two stared at me… A rather strange burning sensation rested on my face and I looked away from them. They simply returned to what they were doing my friend (new) went into another room.


I tried not to stare but that were attractive people. The man was a typical blue collar business executive drunk from a little too much alcohol, with a younger woman, perhaps around my age. “She could be a prostitute or something”, I implied in deliberation. It was shocking to see someone as young as me, here with these mature people. She was quite beautiful though. I asked her what she was doing, she replied, “I love him and I need some money”. The man seemed not to understand English very well, but he aggressively kissed her and began biting her breast. Such things made me fancy, and it reminded me of what I wanted to do that to my girl friend. As I sighed, (ろくの) Rokuno came from the other room with a robe or something like it. I quivered and drooled a bit as I saw the some hair protrude below his lapel on the robe. My eyes were fixed on that “V” and his thick masculine neck. He sat down next to me and asked, “are you sure this is what want?” Silence fell to my mind and soul. A very controversial question was being asked. With no logical thought, I nodded and he started to nibble on my ear. Precariously biting and licking it. My shrugging and pure quivering aroused him more. He rolled on top of me…softly kissing me with deep passion. Soon, he began to kiss my Adams’ apple and neck veins, slowly enjoying the flavor of my neck. While he did this, he undressed me. I untied his robe’s belt and the magnificent sight was just so damn good. My mouth watered and drool spilled on to the sheets. “ you must really want me don’t you… patience.. patience” my quivering turned into slight moaning. I told him I wanted it now but he refused… he told me patience is a virtue. So with this, he continued to drive me crazy with slowly kissing and nibbling on me. The anticipation caused me to get a big erection, which it created a large bulge in my shorts. My bulge caught his attention. “oh mmm” he moaned. I tried to halt his actions to try to drive him crazy but with his brute force, he aggressively tore my clothes off and as he did, my erection bounced like a spring oscillating back in my physics class. He paused for a moment and grind “ちわるね” “Yes!”, I said with stressfulness. He poked at my slit( pee hole) with his finger, saying “Chotto motto ne?” He wanted to torture me…he grabbed the shaft and squeezed it. I tilted my head with pleasure, and reverts to see what he will do next. With the tip of his tongue, he scrupulously poked my erection around the head. Sighing in passion, he continues to do this… I asked, “Please …” he cut me short when he tried to speak“ “Patience or else you wouldn’t like it if force myself on you” , he warned. the very thought of that was frightening. A three hundred pound mass of manliness coming after me, was chilling. Although I have to admit the thought at the time it was invigorating. My lust for sex rendered me to shaking as if I was cold. My skin burned like fire. My eyes began to water. I wanted to jam it into his mouth so badly but I didn’t because there would have been ‘dire consequences’ “Okay no more torture” he says while laughing. Without warning, his gently tongue tip fondling led to my long awaited gagging. His massive skull fell down to the base like a dead weight. My toes curled and I heard myself moan a bit loud. It was just loud enough for the other couple to hear. They stopped their sexual experience and watched us for a moment. Rokuno stopped and said something in Japanese to them. I couldn’t understand what he told them but what ever it was they simply continued to have sex. He looked at me with a grin “ not so loud” “Ok… I’m sorry it was just so good.. you were torturing”…with that he put his finger over my lips. “ shhhhh, you talk too much”, in some sort of a sexy vampirism voice. Suddenly the sounds of slurping and smacking become loud and as you can probably imagine I was getting ready explode. My flesh felt malleable and weak, it began to burn with vengeance and I felt my hairs stand on end. He must have felt that I was going to cum soon, because he instantly stopped and held my hand so would not touch it. He left me gasping for air and panting, attempting to recover from the ordeal… “how embarrassing”, I thought. But I couldn’t stop breathing heavily and I continually reminisced on what just happened. Silently cursing to myself, he started laughing….” I must be too much for you. So really you’re a virgin, I thought you were only kidding with me.”

Shortly after his comment about me, he rolls over on to me staring me in the eyes. Out of lust I tired once again to aggressively take him. Kissing his aroused red lips and curling my arms around his body. I began to lick his hairy chest, while those eyes follow me. Squeezing his aroused nipples and tasting the salty residue of his manliness. I finally was at eye level to the bulge that eluded me earlier that night. I saw it sticking up underneath the robe that barely hung on him. As I began to peel away the robe that covered it, a strange awkwardness attacked me. It felt weird to be this close to his pulsating penis. Despite this my primal horniness forced me to admire it… I liked how it protruded from the forest of thick straight hair. The tanned morsel radiating heat and musky aroma indiscriminately. With no warning he shoved it into my mouth before I can finish admiring it. I began sucking indiscriminately around his manhood, looking up to see his reaction. I figured that he knows I’m inexperience and guides my head to get him off on the right accord. I thought… “ can I do this myself,” but I could say anything because… well.. you know why. a bit later I can hear low earth-shacking rumbling. My body vibrated as rumble continued. Turns out it’s just him moaning and groaning. His face began to become rosy as the blood rushed to his head. I started to get the hang of it; he told me “ do a swirl while blowing and pop out”, in a song like tone, his guiding hand left me on my own to finish the job. Only about 6 or so minutes these low rumbling noises grew to lip biting and blowing air. I felt muscle contractions in his smooth yellow bellow. I knew what was going to happen next so I did it harder. I longed for the taste of sweet man fluid. These contractions gave way to some sort of oscillation of his stomach. “ MOTTO(More!!!)… MOTTO(More!!!)”, he whispered in frantic voice. I tasted the pre cum that leaked from him. The salty white fluid had watered my mouth more.. and encouraged me to continue pumping the tap. My mouth was filled with saliva and the random leaks from his tap... I felt a gulp of something traveling through his shaft. As I began to hit that sweet spot, his eyes closed. I continued to push the limit, trying to push him beyond the point of no return. Inhaling and holding, his body puffed quickly in effort at trying to hold back the flood gates. In a quick movement he pushed my head of him, “ ikunai yo(Don’t come!...)” he spat out in a earthly groan . He froze in place instantly. I could feel the muscle under his furry sac beat and trash violently. His body remand motionless because if one would even breathe on his prick he would explode. Breathing heavily, he told me not to touch it. His chest rose and fell dramatically. A ball of it rose up the shaft. I witness some of it leaking out but then the gulp in shaft returned to his bowls.. Thoughts of touching it so he would burst conjured as I watched. “I literally thought – JERK IT JERK IT …lol”. I wished to do it so much, but unfortunately I knew if I did the fun would be over. His breathing became somewhat normal. During his little rest, I hear some mouse like squealing noises, so I turned around and say the girl with her breast poked high into the air while her man friend’s head buried in her pubic forest. My mind was blanket and I couldn’t conger not a thought. When I turned back I began chuckled at Rokuno… it was funny how he tried to hold it in…his body shook and convulsed. He glared at me and with a passionate grin . reaching forward , he grabbed my leg and with a quick trust of his wrist, pulled me closed to his stomach. I couldn’t fight against something of that magnitude and I easily slide across the cotton covers. “ hey my ass burns from you doing that.” “ your ass will burn more when get done with it” “ don’t be mad because I almost got you” I felt so comfortable around this sexy giant to say things like this. My chuckling disappeared and became sighs when out of nowhere I felt his cubby middle finger linger penetrate me. I flinched from the suddenness of his actions. That ridiculous grin appeared on face again, accept this time more lustful in nature. Placing that mighty hand on my waist, he pushes it into me. “tight” he said…” I like that” His face drew near the impact site. Licking his lips in a feverish manner, he would pull it out…spits on his fingers and jams it back inside me.

My face turns disgruntled and disfigured as he pushes his lovely stubby finger further. The pain increase the further it went in. His pace of penetration became all most too much for me, I began to moan and sigh form the pain-pleasure mix. “Oh shit…ahhh..uuuhh” with no warning I felt my opening being stretched out more… he places 2 more digits inside. Gradually easing them in and working it around with gyro ration. With every push, I could feel the base of this finger impacting on my ass, with full strokes. “ Its so soft and sweet” he murmured. My breathing increased when he started to ram it harder. Sweat began to form on my skin I attempted to hold back the whines, keeping my composure. Suddenly, the vigorous finger pounding stopped. With one hand he grasps both my legs to hold them perpendicular to my body into the air. I pretty much predicted what he was going to do next. With his right hand’s stout thumb and chubby index, he parted my round cheeks. But to my surprise he lowered his head tickled my anus with his tongue. He wanted to taste the velvet skin he wipped from the finger fuck. His tongue touched the very bottom of my hole. His stemming hot tongue dances around my crack and with each glide and touch, my anal muscle would pucker. His thick hands got busy too…slowly very slowly jerking and tugging my dick. These gradual tongue dances lead to sensual kissing of it I never had this done to me, a strong awkward feeling arouse within me. With my mind gone, my body took control of things. His kssing became deeper when I felt his alcohol drenched tongue plunge into my soft insides. A slight tingle emerges and my hands began to push at his bulky shoulders signal for him to stop. It felt extremely funny. “ please stop that, it feels strange” I pleaded “ ok, I’m sorry. I won’t do it. Do you want me inside you ? tell me to stop if you can’t handle it” I sat there once more without thought and with single gesture nodding, I gave him permission to take my virginity of 17 years in the making. Again with my legs in the air and his two fingers parting my butt, he inched his self toward the entrance. Unsure of how it will happen I tried to mentally prepare myself. Yet the anticipation killed me. I wanted it over and quick so I tried to concentrate and relax.. looking at his corpulent member conjured up thoughts of pleasure but also pain. I knew It would hurt like hell but I wanted so badly. As the head touch the entrance I remembered how fat it was and I knew he would have some trouble putting it in. That thought broke my concentration and I my ass closed quickly. With both parts being somewhat lubricated it would be somewhat easier, I thought. I leaned up to see him put it.He edged closer to my ass, and as he did. His head became slightly more prominate to me. I felt the head push on my puckered ass.. Trying to relax I tried to not focus on him. With a mild groan I lean forward more. “ Relax, I wont hurt you” he said in a comforting voice. I gazed into his eyes and believed his every word. That massive head of his face resistance. I felt him taking his piece in hand and working it around the very edge, I guess trying to get leveager inside. He began to push harder on it and as he did, he broken into my ass. Trying not to scream I bit my lips and moan at low frequencies. “ Relax, young one…relax..”he voiced in a soft tone. Once he got his foot in the door, he decided to take it. The sharp pain raced up my spine. My mumbled screams were accompanied by Rokuno’s beastly grunts and moans. He sounded like some sort of animal growling, As he slid further inside my skin felt hot and itch and I got rock hard. “ Fuck!!!...uhhhh…” Before I knew it, his penis disappeared out of my sight. I witnessed the thick course straight black hair veining out in all directions where I previous saw his lovely man tool. His face was just as disfigured as mine, for he probably hasn’t had a virgin in a long time I thought. Once it was in his chest puffed up. He held his breathe for bit and release all that pined up energy with a loud exhale. His mouth watered and he found himself licking is lips every now and again. Starting out slowly, he got deep inside of me, I feel him pushing deep inside my body sliding aside organs and such. I tired best not to scream out loud. Burning tears of pain and passion filled and descended from my eyes. As for him, He was focused on watching himself breaking into me. His soft and sweet, but painful penetrative motion intensified. We started to sweat , panting and moaning more intensively. Beads of sweat materialized, rolled down the ends of the thick hair on this chest and drip off like a leaky faucet. The funk of love (sex) spread like wild flower in the room, which over powerered the in scents burning paupery.” I’m sorry, I just couldn’t control myself.. the pain was too unbearable” I thought. I began to sob out loud. He too grunted louder. Short spasims of yeah’s and groans followed from this man. Our sound of passion drowned out the couple a few feet away from us. The girl kept watching us as if she wanted to join. She seemed bored with that guy. … to stop my whining, he set my legs free and leaned over on me so that we were face to face. He passionately kissed my mouth to shut me up. Pounding on my ass ever harder, my whines got even deafening. His attempt to muffle the clamor exhibited a rheumatic, well sequenced blare of passion. Now, using his weight to help pound my butt, he strikes it at higher frequencies than earlier before. The bed began to shake under the shear force of his might. Pillows, and sheets and my shirt gradually fell to the floor. He could he the violent pounds with each thrust. I wanted to tell him to stop.. but I didn’t want to disappoint him, so I beard through it. Incredibly, I waned through the full force of 300lbs of force. Any one who has had physics class would know what I mean. His musky sweat drenched body accelerated my perspiration and body heat. His soaked body hair lay limp and rubbed against my body. Getting into the grove of fucking the shit out of me, rokuno cuffs he powerful hand around my thin framed shoulders. Once he was tired of that position, we instantly changed position. As he ascended, the rush of cooler air flushed his body heat away from my torso. He exited me and set up against the back of the wall. He leaves his legs ajar so I put legs on his shoulders and lower myself down onto his red piston . My body was like butter- soft and pudgy. I could only guess how he felt. Once he reentered me. I felt shocks of sensation throughout my body. The pain was still there but I obtained only a more pleasure than before. I felt and array of varicosity, the rooms scent was captivatingly delicious, my body was really sensitive and I could hear the passion in the air. I liked it “ Genki desu ka?( are you okay?)” “ I’m fine” I added, I wasn’t too honest with him at this point .. I’m guess to ease my tensions I looked down to find his tanned veiny hand on my dick stroking it hard. When the precum would surface, he’d squeeze it harder. The pain suddenly vanished and I felt a something inside my began to build. As the pressure built my hands began to push against the harden chest muscles that were covered in furry glory. “Cum for me” he asked…I nodded but I didn’t have a choice his sweet jerking caused me to explode Quickly. Ribbons of fresh cum streamed out. A few shot over Rokuno’s shoulder. He chuckled in a panting nature. “ You almost got me” As soon as my thoughts left me, he reinitialized the intense jutting. He began to hug me tight and close to him. I could feel the friction from our bodies rubbing together with his straight course hair rubbing against my smooth chest..

Once again, our screams were uncontrollable and we just gave up trying to hold it in. Man, were we yelling…After our ordeal, people in the main part of the establishment heard us. The foreplay and pumping of the night lead to his ear piercing screech. His face, embroiled with blood, his facial muscles flexing, he began to screech my small frame, like a vice. His biceps flexed locking me in place. while tilting his head back, resting it on the wall, he let his man juices flow. “ Iku….IKuuuuu( I’m coming literally “I go” ) he grunted out. I felt the gulps passing from his shaft and into me. It felt the a steaming hot, mushiness fill the crevice left by his obtruding cock. Soon after a period of a brief silence we collapsed on the bed. Exhausted, we laid there, not thinking of nothing, just lying there. His body sprawled out cover a large portion of the bed. His legs wide apart giving air to his sweaty flesh. I decided to lay on his warm damp fuzzy chest. The ambiance of the room returned to its meekness. My consciences thought returned and the ever growing presence of soreness grew. My ass, damp, malleable and my hole pulsated. My ass would constrict and relax, pushing his cum from within in me to outside edges. The thick serum spills over and dripped on to my sac. Rokuno continued to pant heavily in the background. My body felt limp as if I was drained of life…and I could no longer stay wake. I dosed off with the thoughts of all that transpired tonight.