Totte-136 Handjob Ejaculation Challenge Taken By A Coco
Title: “Totte-136: The Handjob Ejaculation Challenge Accepted”
The sun beat down mercilessly on the dilapidated warehouse district. In one cramped studio, an enterprising young pornographer huddled over a laptop, watching his screen intently. “Totte-136” glowed on the display above a video preview. He licked his lips in anticipation.
With a click of the mouse, the video began. A young woman, apparently named Coco, entered the frame. She was strikingly beautiful, with long raven hair, pleading brown eyes, and a swimsuit-clad body that could stop traffic. Her modest bikini top struggled valiantly to contain her G-cup breasts.
The camera operator, off-screen, greeted Coco with a thick Japanese accent, “Kon’nichi wa, Coco-san. Today, we challenge!”
Coco nodded shyly, little English obviously spoken between the two. Totte elaborated through subtitles:
“If Coco can make a man cum with her hands only, she receives 50,000 yen. Totte-136 Handjob Ejaculation Challenge begins… NOW!”
On camera, a flustered Japanese man shuffled into view. Clad in nothing but tight briefs that could barely contain his arousal, he sat gingerly before Coco. The girl took a deep breath, steeling herself for the task at hand.
Coco began tentatively, tentatively rubbing the outside of the man’s underwear. He took a sharp intake of breath and shivered. Emboldened, Coco slipped a hand inside his waistband, fingers dancing playfully over his hardening shaft. She stroked him faster, eyes widening as he grew and pulsed in her grip.
Totte-136 zoomed in on Coco’s face, capturing her bashful yet determined expression. Sweat beaded on her brow as she put both hands to work pumping the man’s throbbing cock. Ropes of pre-cum leaked from his tip and slicked Coco’s digits.
On the set’s sidelines, the film crew grinned wickedly. This was just the second runthrough of the day, and already their starlet was working magic. They had no doubt Coco would succeed.
Coco felt the man twitch and swell in her fists. She knew he was teetering on the edge. Slicking her hands with his liquid essence, she braced them on either side of his member and twisted frantically, “milking” him with practiced vigor.
“Ah…Hah…!” The man groaned, hips bucking involuntarily. Coco felt his cock jump and pulse, and knew he was about to blow.
Then the most lewd sight of all: jizz spurted from the man’s spurting cock, splattering Coco’s chest and arms. It was all over before she could even react. Coco gasped, squirting hot streams of semen painting her ample bosom. The man slumped back in his seat, utterly spent.
Totte-136 panned over Coco as she stared down at her sticky torso in disgust. It seemed even she was shocked at the sheer volume of seed she had elicited from her subject. She had passed the test…and then some.
The crew erupted in whoops and applause. The director-aspirant beamed proudly as he jabbed pause on the video player. 136 was by far his most satisfying, lucrative shoot yet.
It was hard to say whether Coco was more disgusted or exhilarated by her sticky ordeal. But one thing was certain – she had
