Japanese teen having bareback with colleagues
Title: Japanese Bareback Threesome: An Elaborate Raw Fuckfest Among Colleagues
In the heart of Tokyo, lies an unassuming office building that houses a group of young, virile Japanese men. By day, they are diligent employees, pouring over spreadsheets and making important business decisions. But as the sun sets, they shed their suits and ties to indulge in a very different kind of team building exercise. Welcome to the clandestine world of this sexual servicios.
One evening, as the final stragglers leave the office, three colleagues – Hiro, Kenji, and Saburo – remain behind, gathered in a private conference room. The atmosphere is charged with pent-up tension and barely suppressed desire. They’ve been flirting and teasing one another all week, exchanging heated glances across the meeting table and brushing against each other in the elevator. Now, finally, they’re ready to act on their unspoken urges.
Hiro, the most forward of the group, wastes no time. He steps towards Kenji, who is lounging against the window, drink in hand. In a bold move, he presses against his colleague, trapping him against the glass. “I’ve wanted to do this all day,” Hiro murmurs, his hot breath ghosting over Kenji’s ear as his hands roam over the lithesome curves of his body.
Meanwhile, Saburo begins to disrobe, his slender form revealed inch by inch as he removes his shirt and slacks. His body is a work of art, all toned muscle and smooth skin, adorned with colorful tattoos that wrap around his arms and snake down his back.
The two men make out passionately, their tongues intertwining as Hiro grinds his hardening cock against Kenji’s thigh. Saburo joins shortly, pressing his own naked body against Kenji’s back, sandwiching him between them. Hands roam freely, stroking and caressing the bulges in their trousers, while locating the perfect nooks and crannies on their anatomy to pleasure.
As their passion grows, they move towards a plush leather couch in the corner of the room, positioning themselves so that each man can attend to the other. Hiro and Saburo work in tandem, unfastening Kenji’s belt and lowering his briefs, revealing his impressive arousal. mouths meet the tip, swirling their tongues around before taking turns swallowing his girth.
Hiro obliges, his honey eyes locked on Saburo’s as they service Kenji. The sensations are overwhelming, the dual oral attentions driving him closer and closer to his peak. Just as he teeters on the brink of orgasm, Hiro pulls away, denying him completion. Not that Saburo and Kenji judicial mere words, not when they’re all kinky for one another’s bare fuckers.
They rearrange their positions, with Hiro and Kenji lying on the couch, their legs spread and cocks pointing towards the ceiling in wanton invitation. Saburo hovers over them, a debauched archer poised to fill their quivering orifices. He positions himself over Hiro first, the head of his cock pushing insistently at the tight ring of muscle. Pressing forward, he sheaths himself fully, eliciting a gasp from Hiro as he is stretched and filled.
Kenji watches, his hand lazily stroking his own shaft as he enjoys the lewd tableau. He can’t wait to feel Saburo’s cock inside him too, skewering him on his substantial girth. But for now, he’s content to observe the way Saburo’s ass muscles flex as he begins to move, his hips pumping in a slow, delicious rhythm as he fucks Hiro.
The sounds of skin slapping against skin and feral moans of pleasure echo through the room as the duo finds their rhythm. Hiro fists the couch cushions, his knuckles white with the intensity of his pleasure. Saburo leans down to capture Hiro’s lips in a searing kiss, their bodies undulating together in perfect synchronicity.
Finally, Saburo pulls out, his cock slick with lube and pre-cum. He moves to Kenji, who greedily spreads his legs wider, eager to be filled. Saburo teases him, rubbing the swollen head of his cock over Kenji’s quivering hole, until Kenji begs for more. Only then does he slide in, stretching Kenji’s tight canal in a slow, deliberate motion until he’s buried to the hilt.
The three men work as a well-oiled machine, each knowing intuitively what the other desires. They switch positions, with Hiro fucking Saburo while Staburo thrusts into Kenji. The couch creaks under the weight and force of their lovemaking, the scent of sweat and sex thick in the air.
As they near their peaks, their movements become frantic, spurred on by the knowledge that they’re all on the verge of explosive release. Kenji reaches his summit first, his cock spurting thick ropes of cum over his abdomen as he cries out his pleasure. His orgasm triggers Hiro and Saburo’s own climaxes, their hot seed spilling into each other as they collapse in a tangle of sated limbs.
In the aftermath, they lay together, their bodies entwined as they bask in the afterglow. There are no words exchanged, no need for thanks or accolades. They are equals here, comrades in the pursuit of pleasure. And as they drift off to sleep, their bodies pressed close, they know that this is only the beginning. There will be many more clandestine meetings and raw fucks in the future, many more opportunities to indulge their deepest desires.
For now, though, they are content to rest, their Bond sealed by the sweat and cum that binds them together. They are colleagues, yes, but they are also lovers, united in their pursuit of decadence and debauchery. And as the city lights of Tokyo twinkle through the window, they know that this is only one of many naughty adventures yet to come
