Japanese CFNM harem blowjobs by neighborhood wives
In the quiet, unassuming streets of suburban Tokyo, an unusual phenomenon is unfolding. It’s just another warm Japanese evening, with the sun dipping below the horizon and casting a golden glow over the cercanoe. Yet, behind innocently closed doors, something far seedier is taking place.
The “Shtritur” sign flickers above a discreet doorway. Two women, a mother-daughter duo named Yumi and Akari, approach with fluttering hearts and trembling hands. They’re here for the underground CFNM (Clothed Female, Naked Male) event that draws an elite audience.
Inside, a sumptuous lounge uncoils before their eyes. Plush sofas are scattered invitingly amidst plush carpeting. And there, arrayed on these very sofas, are groups of gorgeous neighborhood wives – but that’s not all that catches the eye. Lingering enticingly near these scantily dressed females are some of Japan’s most hulky cocks.
The organizers have wisely placed the women in loose clusters based on mutual interests, such as hair color, bust size or even favorite worship techniques. One cluster is devoted to men with the biggest most athletic bodies, 80% of which are actually ex sumo wrestlers, while another features energetic all-natural wives who hungrily open their mouths for the pleasure.
Yumi, the elder woman, saunters over to the buff football players, who flex their muscular bodies. She watches as one powerfully tattooed man’s huge cock throbs erect before her eyes. She craves it, yet simply remains clothed as the rules demand. The men are disrobed and laid bare. Their manhoods already stand at full attention.
Eyeing the impressive penises, the mother-daughter pair moves to take seats near the fellas, the setup making complete sense now. The ball-players lay back, enjoying the attention. Yumi knelt between the authoritarian legs of a tawny, towering man, smells the masculine musk lingering there.
The consequences of CFNM are clear now – the women begin suckling the enormous throbbing meat before them, eager to extract the fluid pulsing beneath the tight skin of the engorged organ. Akari gleefully tests her resolve, all but forgetting propriety as she gapes at the savory sight of a petite bride in wedding gown: plays neatly with his fat cock, nuzzling into his testicles and kissing the mushroomed tip, leaving glistening spittle in her wake.
Die-hard masturbation addicts might argue this arrangement fails to provide the gratification promised. But its purpose is unmistakable; it serves as an outlet of release – the ability to let go and be “naughty”, but within the rules and guardrails set forth, thus avoiding childhood trauma and damage to one’s reputation. These Japanese women, so sweet, well-bred and mannerly outside, are now draping their mouths over the naked erections before them and eagerly guzzling the cum, all within the strict parameters of the event.
As the wives begin to synchronously bob their heads, the room takes on an aura of feverish excitement. The intensity builds with each lap. The women diligently lather the enormous members slithering in and out of their lips, glazing them with saliva so the fleshy extrusions glisten in the dim lighting. The men groan their approval, eyes lidded with pleasure.
Intrigued by the erotic physiology, Yumi reaches forward to hold the generously hung man’s tight balls, feeling the heat and weight of them in her palm. She whistles softly, marveling at the virile power. The female organ, so primal and feral, confirms her onto the next phase.
The men blossom proudly, savoring the tender worshipation and standing at full attention. Perhaps such an arrangement is fortuitous; offering the release of lovers but avoiding the intimacy bonds. This is casual, fleeting, with boundaries not crossed – it’s just sex for sex sake, without the messy complications of a relationship.
Watching was mesmerizing, scenes of glistening penises sliding between soft lips, visions of the Crown ascending and descending belatedly to meet warm tongues. The aroused sighs and sounds of male flesh slapping against female faces carry through the room
