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Title: “A Wild Night at the Izakaya”

It was a warm summer evening and Kenji found himself at a beachside izakaya, enjoying a few drinks to unwind after a long week of work. As he sat at the counter, sipping a cold Asahi Super Dry, he couldn’t help but notice the two stunning women sitting just a few seats away. They were both in their mid-twenties, with silky black hair and porcelain skin that looked even more radiant under the dim lighting of the izakaya.

Kenji felt a surge of confidence from the alcohol as he overheard the women speaking in hushed tones about their day at the beach. He decided to strike up a conversation, ordering a tuna tataki appetizer and offering to share it with them. The women, Akari and Yumi, graciously accepted, and the three of them began to chat animatedly.

As the night wore on, more drinks were ordered, and the conversation grew more flirtatious. Kenji found himself captivated by Akari’s infectious laughter and Yumi’s sultry glances. Before long, the trio decided to relocate to a more private beachside cabana, eager to continue their revelry away from prying eyes.

Once inside the cabana, Kenji wasted no time in pulling Akari and Yumi close, his hands roaming over their curves as the women responded with eager moans. Clothing was quickly shed, revealing glistening skin and perky breasts that bounced freely. Kenji felt his member swell to full attention as he took in the breathtaking view.

The passionate trio fell onto the soft beach blankets, a tangle of limbs and lust as they explored each other’s bodies. Akari delightfully unclasped Kenji’s swim trunks, freeing his throbbing erection while Yumi lavished attention on his midsection with her skilled tongue.

Kenji returned the favor by burying his face between Akari’s thighs, his tongue probing her slick folds as she writhed in ecstasy. Meanwhile, Yumi stroked his rigid pole, squeezing and pumping in time with his thrusts into Akari’s dripping orifice. The heady scent of sex filled the cabana as the lovers indulged in their primal desires.

Moans and the slapping of flesh against flesh echoed through the night air as the trio continued their passionate tryst. Kenji felt his climax building rapidly as Akari’s tight walls clenched around his throbbing shaft. With a final thrust, he hilted himself inside her and unleashed a torrent of thick semen, painting her womb with his essence.

Akari shuddered with her own intense orgasm, her nails raking down Kenji’s back as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body. As she came down from her high, Yumi positioned herself over Kenji’s still erect cock, slowly impaling herself on his thick meat.

He gripped her shapely hips as she began to ride him energetically, her heaving breasts jiggling hypnotically with each rock of her pelvis. Kenji reached up to fondle them, tweaking her stiff nipples and spurring her movements. Deft fingers soon found her engorged clit, rubbing in time with her down-strokes on his shaft until she let out a throaty cry of completion, her silken channel fluttering around him.

The lovers remained locked together for a few moments, panting from their exertions until Kenji felt his arousal building again, amazingly undiminished. He gently lifted Yumi off his still rigid member and had her kneel next to Akari in front of the plush cabana seating. The women eagerly took turns polishing his straining pole with their lips and tongues until Kenji couldn’t hold back any longer.

With a grunting moan, he erupted like a volcano, his seed coating the insides of the women’s mouths. They alternated gulping down his spurting fluid, savoring the salty essence before trading the creamy mouthfuls between them in a lewd kiss.

Finally spent, the tangled trio collapsed onto the cushions, limbs entwined as they basked in the afterglow of their carnal encounter under the starry night sky. Snippets of conversation eventually flowed between them, but there was no talk ofcommitment or follow-ups. This was a one-time fling, raw and lust-filled, sought out by strangers who would perdiem bids that night, riding the high tide of their passions and letting the salty breeze erase the evidence as dawn approached.