241006奥さま不倫して膣内に発射させた344

Suddenly, the house was as quiet as a church mouse. Daru had finally fallen asleep, and it was just me and my wild imagination in the living room. I don’t know what came over me, but I found myself wishing for something more than the boring sitcom reruns on the telly. I turned off the TV and picked up the remote to my old DVD player. Hidden amongst the stack of movies was my guilty pleasure – a box set of amateur Japanese porn.

My heart started to race as the first video began to play on the 42-inch plasma screen that sat smack dab in front of me. The video was grainy, as if it had been captured by a stranger’s hidden camera. But the way the ethnic girl’s pussy glistened in the soft lighting made it all the more enticing.

The action picked up rather quickly. The girl was being shoved up against a wall, her kimono ripped off to reveal her petite breasts. She struggled at first, but it was a coy play at resistance. Her moans and pants told the real story.

The young lad took his time exploring her body with greedy hands. He spent a lot of time massaging her perky tits, pinching her stiff nipples between his fingers. The woman began to growl, demanding he thrust his thick rod inside her dripping cunt. That he put a baby in her fertile womb.

I could feel pre-cum soaking through my boxer shorts as the camera zoomed in on her puffy, pink folds stretching around the girthy shaft. His pubic hair rustled like autumn leaves as he pounded into her. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, and I had to stifle a moan.

On screen, the screen sprinted faster and faster against her until his taut balls began to twitch and pulse with pent-up release. With a shout of triumph, he unleashed his seed deep inside, painting her innards white. Her own orgasm crashed over her, and she dug her nails into his back, crying out as his cock swelled within her.

By now, my own dick was throbbing painfully. When the couple finally separated, threads of creamy spunk connected her cum-leaking vaginal lips to his softening prick. Mesmerized, I watched him scoop some of the excess jizz out of her well-fucked hole and bring his fingers to her mouth.

God, how badly I wanted to fuck my girlfriend’s wanton cunt, to stuff her full to bursting and then feed her our mutual fluids. My hand strayed to my pulsating cock, but I pulled it away at the last second. I didn’t want to beat my meat, not yet. I wanted to make this fantasy real.

Moving stealthily as a cat burglar, I made my way to the master bedroom. That’s where Naoko was – still sound asleep, snoring softly into the silk pillow. I couldn’t believe my luck. Cupping my aching balls, I halted by her bedside. She was absolutely gorgeous, even more so as she slumbered. Her silky black hair splayed across the pillow, her lips pink and plump. My eyes wandered lower, to where she had stripped down to just a pair of lacy white panties. The fabric was drenched in her arousal, and I could make out the dark patch of her labia through the lacy mesh.

I was so horny, I thought I might die. But I forced myself to be patient. Crawling into bed, I let my hand glide up her inner thigh, my lips trailing behind my fingertips. I inhaled deeply, savouring the earthy musk of her sex. My mouth watered, yearning to taste her.

Naoko stirred in her sleep, shifting her hips restlessly. I took that as an invitation and pressed my hand more firmly against her mound. She didn’t protest. Encouraged, I slipped my fingers into her panties and ran them along the slick slit of her pussy. She made a small noise in her throat, one of pleasure rather than surprise, and I could feel the floodgates open as I delved into her honeyed depths.

Her arousal coated my fingers as I penetrated her, stroking her most intimate places until her flower bloomed and her nectar flowed freely. I pushed in another finger, stretching her, curling them until they found that sensitive spot that made her toes curl. Her thighs began to quiver around my wrist, and I knew I had her just where I wanted her. But I held back, pulling my fingers away just as she was about to tumble over the edge.

A whimper of protest broke from her lips, and she reached out for me blindly, no longer asleep but not fully awake either. Her touch was frantic, desperate. “More,” she moaned, her voice heavy with lust. “I need more.”

That was what I’d been waiting for. I shed my shorts and boxers, freeing my painfully engorged cock. Tugging her panties aside, I flipped her over onto her stomach and mounted her from behind. She didn’t even protest, not even when I pushed my thick length into her dripping cunt. She was already so wet and ready for me, I slipped in like a hot knife through butter.

The feeling was exquisite. I fitted my hips against her rump and jerked my cock inside her, the sound wet and obscene. Reaching around, my fingers found her swollen clit and rubbed it in time with my thrusts. She cried out, clutching at the sheets and pushing herself back against me like a bitch in heat.

“That’s it, baby,” I rasped into her ear, “take this cock. Take it all.” I wanted to ruin her for anyone else, to fill her with so much spunk that she would be pregnant on the spot.

But as good as it felt, I knew I wouldn’t last long. She was just too tight, too perfect. My balls were aching for release, and my back was starting to tingle as though a thousand volts were racing through my veins. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth, trying to hold back my orgasm for a few seconds longer. But it was impossible. With a guttural roar, I buried myself to the hilt and flooded her womb with my seed.

She shuddered around me, milking my cock for every last drop. I ground against her, pushing the last spurts of cum deep inside so that it would take root. When I finally pulled out, she collapsed on the bed, gasping for air, a chorus of satisfied mewls issuing from her lips.

I collapsed next to her, spent and satisfied for now. But in the back of my mind, I could still feel the phantom pressure of the video’s couple, their abandon and passion. Maybe next time, I would be bold enough to recreate a sex tape of our own. I smiled to myself, pulling Naoko into my arms and letting sleep overtake me.