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Title: A Slutty Japanese Housewife’s Anal Journey

Meet Sakura, a stunning 38-year-old wife and mother who, under the pretense of a girls’ night out, sneaks away to a seedy love hotel. Little does her husband know that their poker-playing pals are actually a group of well-hung studs who are set to ravage her holes in a wild anal encounter.

Dressed to impress in a low-cut cocktail dress that hugs her curves, Sakura struts into the dimly lit room, her heels clicking on the linoleum floor. The men, a motley crew of businessmen and executives, stop their conversation as she enters, their eyes roving over her body like hungry wolves.

“Well, well, well,” she purrs, trailing a crimson-nailed finger along the closest man’s chiseled jaw, “looks like all you boys are ready to play.”

Sakura wastes no time, dropping to her knees and unzipping the first man’s slacks to reveal his impressive girth. She takes him into her mouth, her lips stretching around his thick head as she begins to suck. The man groans, his hands tangling in her silky black hair.

One by one, Sakura services each of the men, taking their cocks into her mouth and stroking them until they’re rock hard. She loves the feel of them pulsing against her tongue, loves the way they grunt and moan as she works them over.

When all five men are fully erect, Sakura stands and leans over the pool table, lifting her skirt to reveal the black lace thong beneath. She slowly peels it off, letting it slide down her long legs to pool at her ankles.

“Who wants to get the party started?” she asks breathily, wiggling her barely-covered ass at the men.

They descend upon her like a pack of dogs, hands roaming over her body, groping her breasts, squeezing her cheeks. She shudders with anticipation, her pussy already dripping with desire.

The first cock presses against her entrance, pushing slowly inside. Sakura lets out a low moan, loving the feel of him stretching her open. He begins to thrust, slowly at first, then harder, faster. She pushes back against him, meeting each stroke, urging him deeper.

As he pounds her, the other men gather around, stroking their cocks, waiting for their turn. One kneels in front of her, pushing his hard shaft past her lips. Sakura obliges eagerly, sucking him in time with the movements of the man behind her.

The two men set a steady rhythm, fucking her in tandem, filling her holes. Sakura is lost in a haze of pleasure, her body overwhelmed with sensation. She feels utterly possessed, a receptacle for their lust.

When the first man comes with a groan, spilling his hot seed deep inside her, another takes his place immediately. The cycle continues, each man claiming her, filling her, using her for his pleasure.

Sakura loses track of how many cocks she sucks, how many loads she takes. She’s a writhing, mewling mess, her makeup running down her face, her hair a tangle of sweaty strands. But she loves it. Loves being the center of attention, loves being used, loved.

Finally, the last man takes his turn, his cock thick and heavy inside her. He sets a brutal pace, slamming into her ass, his balls slapping against her sensitive clit with each stroke. Sakura claws at the green felt of the pool table, her body writhing, her cries becoming increasingly frantic.

He reaches around to rub her clit, the friction sending her over the edge. She comes with a scream, her pussy gushing around him, her ass clenching like a vice. He follows her over, his cock pulsing as he fills her with his cum.

Sakura collapses onto the table, her body shaking with aftershocks. The men step back, spent and satisfied, their limp cocks dripping with the evidence of their lust.

As she lays there, her body a warm, sticky mess, Sakura has a thought that makes her giggle. She hopes her hubby isn’t waiting up. With a wry grin, she wonders what excuse she’ll give him for her disheveled appearance and the smell of sex clinging to her skin.

She knows she’ll have to schedule another “girls’ night out” soon. She’s already addicted to the rush, the thrill of being fucked like a common whore. And she has a feeling she’ll need a new set of afternoon callers. After all, a slutty Japanese housewife has to keep her skills sharp…