せいしていきょうをきぼうするのであってみてシテミルコトニする

“Seishite shippo o kikyou suru no de atte, mite shite miru koto ni suru” translates roughly to “Have anal sex in a hotel room and observe it while masturbating”. As the saying goes “Curiosity killed the cat”, but lately, it seems like it’s been the parrot. And actor minsato, a descendent of famous erotica artist minsato katsumi, was curious. Very, very curious.

It started innocently enough, with a seedy hotel room, filled with the promise of debauchery. Minsato and his crew had rented the space for a few days, as a set for their latest porno. But Minsato had other ideas. He wanted to see how far he could push the boundaries of his sexual exploration.

So, with a mischievous grin, he slipped into the room, careful not to disturb the other actors. They were too busy being bad to notice one more naughty boy sneaking about. He settled on a plush armchair off to the side, ducking behind some props. The perfect vantage point for what was about to unfold.

Minsato watched as the first couple entered the room. They were young, fresh-faced, barely out of high school. The boy had a rack of blush bisexual porn DVDs tucked under his arm. His girlfriend bit her lip, looking nervous but excited. Minsato chuckled under his breath. Kiddie porn. He could get down with that.

They started with the usual making out, hands roaming liberally over blushing flesh. The camera caught the straining outline of young cocks, ready to throb with growth. Soon clothes dropped to the floor, abandoned in a flurry of lust. Minsato rubbed himself through his jeans, palming his growing bulge as he watched the youthful rutting incoherency on the bed.

It was soon his turn, his fantasy a dirty little secret. With a word to his crew, he had the room’s placement changed subtly, so his chair was closer to the action. As the next couple entered, an older woman and a shy man, Minsato squirmed in his seat, breath quickening. This was where things got interesting.

They argued at first, the woman wanting to film, the man terrified of exposure. But the woman was insistent, convincing the man with a crafty tongue and wandering hands. Soon, he was as putty in her grip, moaning like the slut she wanted him to be.

The camera caught the woman riding the man, her tits bouncing with each roll of her hips. She moaned like a woman possessed, cumming on his cock over and over. The man could only whimper and beg, letting himself be used for her pleasure. Minsato rubbed himself harder, copping a quick feel between licks of his palm.

He almost lost it as the woman forced the man into her, a special toy-shaped buttplug. The man cried out at the fullness, a mix of pain and pleasure on his face as she relentlessly rode him. Minsato found himself reaching into his pants, stroking his cock in earnest as he watched man be used, spit-roasted between woman’s cunt and toy.

He tried to hold back, to prolong the pleasure, but it was too much. Minsato came with a gasp, hot spurts of cum painting his shirt. He let out a shaky laugh, knowing he’d need to change before the next scene. But it was worth it, watching the shyness of the man fucked away, leaving him a whimpering, fucked out mess.

Next came the real dream, a beautiful trans woman and a man full of fetishes. They start slow, making out, worshipping each other’s bodies with hands and mouths. The woman took charge, straddling the man’s face as he ate her out. Minsato moaned low, watching her ride his face, walls fluttering around his tongue. He knew she was close, from the sounds she made.

The camera zoomed in on her cock then, the beautiful, hard shaft begging for attention. The man licked his lips, a deer in headlights. But the woman was impatient, dragging him up to suck her instead. She moaned as he took her in his mouth, a sight to behold. Minsato stroked himself again, watching the man worship that perfect cock.

They sixty-nined after, the woman swallowing the man’s cock as he ate her like a starving man. Minsato rubbed himself off, a steady stream of moans filling the room as he jacked it. He almost lost it again, as the woman took the man to the hilt, choking on his cock. The man cried out, unable to hold back his orgasm as he pumped the woman full of cum.

Minsato held on until the end, waiting until the woman had finished riding the man. He came once more, with a guttural groan, marking his load all over the floor. He knew he should clean up, but the next couple was waiting. So he settled back in, eager to watch more.

The final couple was the cherry on top. An Ober mixed race duo, gorgeous and eager. Their scene was a savage fucking, a raw rutting of animal lust. The woman scratched and pulled at the man, the man slammed into her over and over. She screamed her pleasure, the camera catching her tight cunt stretching around his cock. Minsato moaned and groaned, bringing himself to yet another climax as they fucked like the world was ending.

After, Minsato was spent but satisfied, a sticky mess in his chair. He knew he’d need to shower, clean up before the next day’s shoot. But for now, he basked in it, in the warmth of his spent cum and the memories of such a filthy day.

He grinned to himself, already imagining what he could do with the footage. And that was how Minsato “seishite shippo o kikyou-suru no de atte, mite shite miru koto ni-suru” his way through his hotel sex spree. A dirty fantasy, thrown into porn reality. And the world would never know.