Horny Slut Asian Girl With Big Boobs And Long Legs Cheating With The Delivery Man
Title: “Horny Slut Asian Girl With Big Boobs And Long Legs Cheating With The Delivery Man”
Saeko stretched, her silk kimono riding up to expose long, toned legs as she stepped out onto the balcony of her high-rise apartment. The morning sun washed over her bronzed skin, a contrast to the crisp white of her robe. She took a deep breath of the fresh air, relishing the feeling of freedom before returning to her duties as a trophy wife.
Saeko’s husband, a wealthy businessman, often left her alone while he tended to his company. She felt neglected and desired, craving attention that was never directed her way. Her mind drifted to the handsome delivery man who regularly brought packages to her building – he seemed to look at her with desire in his eyes every time they met.
As the day wore on, Saeko found herself pacing around the apartment, bored and restless like a caged animal. She decided to indulge herself with a nice soak in the onsen within her apartment. Unbuttoning her kimono and allowing it to drop to the floor, Saeko admired her naked form in the full-length mirror. Her full, ripe breasts with perky pink nipples begged to be suckled, her flat stomach and pert ass proving she was in prime shape. She could still see the remnants of her engagement gift from her husband – a cherry blossom tattoo just above her pussy.
Stepping into the onsen, Saeko relished the steaming water caressing her petite, curvy body. She could swear she saw her neighbors peering over their balcony, looking at something in the apartment below hers with interest. Curious, Saeko looked down and to her shock, she saw it was a voyeuristic angle looking up her kimono from her apartments window. There, framed in the window was a delivery truck, and she could swear the delivery man was looking directly up her metaphorical skirt with a lustful gaze.
Saeko felt a thrill at the thought of being watched while naked and vulnerable. Emboldened, she stretched, giving the voyeur an eyeful of her perfect breasts through the steam. She leaned forward, toying with her pert nipples, letting out a soft moan that grew louder as arousal took over. Slipping a hand between her legs, Saeko began languidly caressing her waiting lips, barelyches, her engagement gift a cherry blossom tus now. Her moan grew to a whimper as her fingers sinked into her dripping folds, massaging her clit as the wet sounds of plunging digits filled the bath.
Lost in pleasure, Saeko jumped as the doorbell rang. She hurriedly wrapped her towel around herself and padded to the front door, her arousal still pumping through her. Opening it to reveal herexpectant delivery man, his eyes lighting up hungrily when he saw her disheveled state. She felt powerless as he pushed past her into the apartment.
His kiss was demanding, forceful, and Saeko found herself returning it with equal fervor, hands raking through his hair, his clothes. They broke for air, and the man asked, “What’s this?” She looked down to see him holding her kimono in his hands. Before she could answer, he held the flimsy garment above his head and shook, sending it dancing and tumbling over the railing to far below. She gasped, realizing their positioning made it almost possible they had an audience from the floor below…
Saeko felt herself drawn to him, pulled by hormones and pheromones. She felt a sudden, burning need that could only be satisfied in one way. Turning, she bent over the table, presenting herself to the delivery man, desire written in every line of her body. Strong hands gripped her hips as a hard cock pressed insistently against her backside, hot and ready.
Heart pounding, she felt him enter her in one hard, swift motion. She gasped as he hilted deep within her, stretching her unaccustomed passage. He pulled back out, long slow drag before slamming in again. Over and over, he set a demanding pace, pounding into her willing flesh. Saeko gripped the edge of the table as she was taken roughly, moaning wantonly.
As the man’s thrusts became harder, more erratic, Saeko looked towards the window and saw her voyeuristic neighbors still watching, now both completely naked and stroking themselves to her little show. The contraction of her pussy told Saeko it only turned her on more. Stars exploded behind her eyes and she cried out in ecstasy, her orgasm crashing over her in waves.
With a loud grunt, the man spilled his seed deep within her, hot jets of cum painting her insides. They collapsed together, panting from their exertions. Saeko giggled, drunk on the afterglow. How naughty! But as they lay together, entangled limbs, her mind began to race. What did this mean? Did she like it, the thrill of being used? Cheating on her husband? Was she just a horny slut who would do anything to get off, even put on a pornographic Peep show for strangers?
The delivery man gathered his clothes and made his exit, leaving Saeko alone with her conflicting thoughts. She looked at herself in the mirror, really looked. She saw a stunningly beautiful Asian woman with legs that went on for miles, a slim waist, and perky breasts any girl would kill for. Her eyes were bright and sparkled with mischief, a hidden daredevil. In that moment, she realized something: she was in charge. She was a grown woman and could do as she pleased, within reason. Society tried to put expectations and limits on her sexuality, but UK law was on the books, barely in doubt…
Saeko smiled a slow, sensual smile – she could play their game, but on her terms. Her husband would never give her the attention she craved, and what he didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him. With newfound confidence, she strode to the shower, passing the mirror. She paused, admiring her reflection. Her cherry blossom tattoo gleamed in the lighting. She traced a finger around it possessively and whispered, “I hope you enjoyed it gentlemen, but next time I want to see some participation…”
With a wink and a giggle, Saeko stepped into the shower, eager for her next rendezvous. After all, society’s restrictions were for uptight prudes – this naughty, wild woman had playtime plans of her own, and maybe she’d even…