Real story: My MILF Japanese teacher


    Chapter #51

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    As the shower continued, I lowered down to my knees, wanting a taste of Japanese pussy before lunch. She remained standing, looking down at me. I looked up at her in the shower stall, eyes fixed as I gently parted her legs to stand a little wider.

    I began taking a long, deep lick of her cunt, tongue pressing against her soft folds from back to front, rustling along her hairy MILF bush.

    I took a second long, deep lick between her pussy, feeling her pubic hairs sticking on my tongue, but also noticing this wasn’t getting her moaning like the fingering I was giving her before. She resisted a little as I tried to turn her around, initially perhaps not sure what I was doing. But she eventually complied.

    With her ass in my face, I relived my previous experience with her as I did in the hotel room (see previous story). I went a little taboo, slowly spreading her cheeks wide, tongue tip probing into her anus. The shower water was splashing into my eyes, so I needed to close them while I made out with her asshole. It tasted a little soapy from the shower gel, but there was no resistance. only a soft, lower pitched moan as my tongue probed her extremely tight asshole.

    After two long licks along the length of her anus, I slipped my tongue out of Mrs. Suzuki’s asshole and let her cheeks resume their position. I reached around and began massaging her pussy, which felt slick with more than just the water of the shower.. although I couldn’t be sure.

    I rose back to my feet, tongue snaking into her mouth.. the same tongue which only seconds earlier was french kissing her Jap asshole. I kissed her hard and sucked her tongue and she returned the favour. My fingers snaked back down between her legs, and I tried to finger her again, get her moaning loudly. But, I was a little too eager, or too rough in the heat of the moment. She gently held my wrist, to get me to slow down. Our tongues wrestled hard though as I complied.. gently slipping my fingers to the outer covering of her labia.. massaging with fingertips and a feather touch.

    My other hand roughly palmed a breast, tongues still locking around each other as my thumb flicked her sensitive, hard nipples again. She reached back to click the shower tap off… and as the water stopped, our breathing, moans and groans echoed in the bathroom. I spanked her ass, hard, the sound accompanied by a long “aiyyymmmmmm” .. Another *smack* on her firm MILF ass.. another “mmmmmmm” echoing through the bathroom..

    The echoes of Mrs. Suzuki’s moans were loud… a very good chance they could be heard outside even the bedroom. I was thinking “Should I tell her they are back? Should I be a nice guy? Or should i just keep this going”

    I decided NOT to tell her that her son and maid *might* be able to hear their mother and employer having her ass spanked. My johnson was standing up at full attention, rock hard. It made it harder to tell her that our session might be audible as she began running her long, slender fingers along the length of my erect cock shaft.

    Her other hand reached for two towels.. handing me one.

    Y: “Why don’t you dry off outside?” …. I just need to change into something a little comfortable, Mike-san.

    I gulped, and nodded my head. Stepping out of the stall, I tried to wrap the towel around my waist, but hard to do so with my raging erect johnson.

    I dried off and walked out into the bedroom and closed the bathroom door to give Yuko some privacy.

    While she slipped into something “comfortable”… I walked closer to the bedroom door. I could hear a TV in the next room… I opened the door a crack, and looked outside. Nobody. I walked a step out and in a hallway mirror saw her son sitting in his room, watching what sounded like a maths tutorial video while studying. I could also hear the maid rustling around in the kitchen.

    I stepped back into the bedroom…. and slowly, as quietly as possible, shut the door and gently locked it.

    They were in the apartment! Should I tell Yuko, and maybe postpone? Or should I risk it and try to fuck her quietly (or possibly, not quietly)..

    I decided I would make a decision when she walked out of the bathroom.. possibly based on what she was wearing.

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    Chapter #52

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    gambit76

    Great story TS. Have just upz you my humble points especially for the JAP MILF…hehehe

    Cheers!

    Have humbly upped u back bro, thanks!

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    Chapter #53

    contd (sorry for the extended leave bros)…

    I went to Mrs. Suzuki’s bed, and lay down on it, propping up on my elbows and slipping a towel across my lap.

    Cock was raging erect as I waited for her to step out, the sound of her son’s math tutorial video clearly in the background. I looked around for any music, or maybe even my music playlist on my phone. I knew we needed to drown out the noise of even our light conversation together, since it was apparent the math video was audible. Mrs. Suzuki’s moans when being spanked would likely reach even the neighbours’ place!!

    I was definitely horny now, cock twitching as I remembered the site of her spread ass cheeks, the taste of her anus and the tightness of her tiny asshole as my tongue buried into her Jap MILF shitter. It would be very hard to turn away from fucking her, even given the risks.

    I knew I didn’t have any risks to bear in any of this.. it was her son, helper, and appearance of being a good wife that was at stake if they heard her slutty moans while having an affair and fucking a younger local boy.

    By nature, I am a gentleman and a good person, despite my various sexual kinks and tastes. I didn’t want her to get into trouble, even if it meant giving up on the sure thing of an afternoon MILF fuck-a-thon.

    The bathroom door unclicked and opened. She walked out in her bathrobe.

    I stood up off the bed, let the towel fall away as my thick, erect johnson bobbed up and down as I walked towards her.

    I walked up to her, a hand slipping into that robe. No resistance as I massaged a MILF breast. Soft purrs of approval and deep breathing into my neck as she nuzzled towards me.

    My iphone, in the other hand, I clicked on a “REPEAT” of an old John Mayer song called “your body is a wonderland” …. to full volume.

    It felt loud enough to drown out the outside noise, and hopefully, noise from within the bedroom.

    I snaked my tongue back into Yuko’s mouth as the iphone played. A warm, soft scent of her lilac shower gel filled my nostrils as I parted her robe. My fingers lightly moved from her breast down between her legs. They played over her freshly showered cunt.. as I could feel small beads of wetness already forming between her legs from her instantaneous arousal. My fingers gently played over her wet pussy lips and bushy hair.

    We exchanged spit while my fingers slipped in deeper, cunt getting slicker. This MILF was ready for a fucking.. but it had to be a very, very quiet one.

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    Chapter #54

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    She was turned on enough that I didn’t want to break momentum. Pushing her bath robe back, it fell quite effortlessly off her shoulders, so we were both standing naked, in front of each other.

    I could feel her wetness increasing between her legs as I gently slipped out my fingers from her cunt. We walked over to her bed, and she sat down on the edge, as did I.

    Feeling the music from my iphone was loud enough to drown out any sexy noises, I reached down again, and started massaging her pussy, touching delicate lips and reaching to find her hidden clit amidst her hairy bush.

    She started moaning.. as I *pressed* her magic spot .. a louder “uhhhhhh” escaped her lips.

    I slipped my hand away cautiously.. but.. her hand grasped mine, eyes fixed on my eyes, willing me to continue fingering her.

    She spread her legs a little. I took the initiative and parted her thighs even more, so her legs were sluttily spread. I caught a quick peek out of the corner of her eye of her husband and her in a ‘couple’ style photo.

    I lowered myself down, off the bed. Her legs were spread, as she sat on the edge. I leaned forward, kissed her smooth belly, then her pelvis.. then a soft kiss into her bushy thatch, before kissing her soaking wet cunt lips, taking long licks, and tongueing her snatch.

    It was fun for me, but clearly not the same “uhhhhh” reaction from when I was fingering her.

    I looked up at her, eyes partly closed, but not completely in ectasy as she would look down at me. I had her pubic hairs on my tongue, which I kept picking off as I enjoyed some Japanese makan with my tongue.

    She started fingering herself, maybe to help me, or maybe to help herself. The “uhhhhhhs” and moans started again, this time a little louder.

    I slipped my tongue away from her cunt, sensing she was ready to be fucked.

    Yuko lay back, arms splayed aside, body completely surrendered. No words were exchanged, but non-verbal cue was to begin fucking her brains out missionary style.

    With her MILF cunt so wet, and knowing (from previous conversation) that she was on permanent birth control, I wanted to fuck her bareback.

    M: Can I fuck you now, Yuko-san?

    Y: (in a soft, quiet voice) I want to feel you inside me.

    And with the iphone music blocking out sounds from the outside a part of my mind was hoping her son wouldn’t hear his mummy getting her wet MILF cunt getting fucked bareback..

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    Chapter #55

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    Polar.Bear

    Thor, are you still in contact with her?

    Sorry if this had been asked before.

    thats ok ,, She moved back to Japan in Feb so I feel ok writing about this.

    We are still in contact but not frequently ,,

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    Chapter #56

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    Yuko was on her back, and I gripped my raging hard erection. I ran the tip of my bare cock along her hairy cunt-slit.. and then found her entry and slid in.

    It was the familiar, velvety, but still tight MILF pussy I remembered from the night we spent in that Orch. Rd. hotel.

    I clenched my muscles, and glutes and began pumping my fuck stick into her pussy while she lay on her back, likely. This probably was (though I’m not sure) on a bed that she had shared with her husband.

    The repeat of John Meyer’s song was on my phone, as I began fucking her cunt in and out, in and out, eyes fixed on hers. Her eyes were half closed and breasts were jiggling up and down. I wasn’t sure if her son could hear us, but my cock was in control now and didn’t care even if he was listening into his mother’s hot, velvety cunt being fucked.

    We fucked slowly in the missionary position for about a minute. I pulled my bare cock, slick and glistening in the afternoon sun with her pussy juice.

    I pushed her onto her front, and changed position. I knew she loved being fucked doggie style although I also felt like watching her Jap tits bounce above me as she rode my cock.

    Decisions, decisions…

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    Chapter #57

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    In the brief pause between the song ‘resetting,’ I was able to hear the sound in Yuko’s son’s room next door.

    She was on her front at this point. My cock had just been in his mother’s pussy and I was feeling very kinky.

    She reached back, and began stroking my hard cock, sticky with her juices. It was especially hot because the room was bright in the afternoon sun, so all her little details were very visible. She had a cute little birthmark on her right ass cheek, which i leaned forward and licked.

    She giggled and turned towards me.. the look on her face was priceless. Her dark hair was tousled and messy, but at the same time her eyes were half spaced out.

    I turned her around and with her on her back, pulled her up by her hands. I lay back and invited her, motioned her, to sit up and slide my cock into her pussy and ride me on top.

    She did, clambering up onto my cock. Hard as it was, it slipped bare into her velvety smooth pussy, which gripped onto it tightly like a glove. It was hot watching my cock shaft disappear into the thick bush… and then began to appear and disappear as I fucked her mommy cunt. My light cock shaft contrasted with the thick, dark blackness of her Jap pussy bush.

    I began rocketing my hips upward, thrusting my dick into her upwards. She began bouncing on my cock as well, as I held her hips. She reached down and started fingering her cunt. And moaning.. and moaning loud.. and moaning LOUDER… and LOUDERRRRR…

    She started moaning and yelling obscenities in Japanese as the fucking got faster.. or more specifically as she voluntarily started bouncing up and down on my crotch at a faster pace. I bucked my hips faster and faster too. The sound of her ass slapping against my thighs was just about as loud as my phone music. Her moaning, her ““aiyahhh, aiyyyyahhhhhhh” ’s… were way, way louder!

    There was no doubt anyone just outside the door would have been able to hear Mrs. Suzuki’s moaning as her Japanese cunt bounced on a Singapore cock.

    And I didn’t care… more on my mind was fondling, roughly, Yuko’s bouncing breasts as she rode my cock. I groped them, holding on, but also careful not to slip my cock out of her slippery smooth vagina.

    She started moaning louder, again.. screaming like a little girl and madly frigging at her clit while she rode me.

    And then a violent *SHUDDERR**** as she closed her legs, clamping her thighs shut against my legs, in pure orgasm… I kept pounding but she frantically tried to slip off my cock as her pussy juices squirted all over my hairy balls, thighs and the bed spread…

    It was apparent Mrs. Suzuki had cum hard, as she fell forward, off my cock, panting hard. Her chest was sweaty as she collapsed onto me, panting with her face buried in my neck, hands gripping *Very hard* my hair as she lay on top of me.

    It was hot , hearing her breathe and mutter things under her breath in Japanese in a whiny girly voice.

    I of course, was still aching for release after pounding her for about 10 minutes. But more interestingly my mind wondered if Mrs. Suzuki’s son had heard his mother’s brains being fucked out ….

    John Mayer’s song continued on repeat… “your body’s a wonderlaaannd” …

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    Chapter #58

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    Yuko raised her neck up a bit, lifting her face being buried in my neck. Her eyes, still a little dreamy, a little crossed-eyed, was singing softly to herself in Japanese as she started running her fingers along my eyebrows, down my cheeks along my jaw. Her other hand was firmly nestled within my hair. She placed a soft kiss on my cheek, then the other jaw, then ear.

    Maybe fucking a woman connects you psychic-ally to her. Almost at the moment I had the slightest thought that “that was a fun, intense fuck, and made even more sexciting that her son and helper might her have heard her - but my balls are aching after being ridden by a Japanese snatch for 15 minutes - she took action.

    True to the tradition of pleasing Japanese women, she turned, and slid down my body, so that we were in a somewhat “69” position.

    Her hairy MILF pussy and anus rested just in front of my face. Her sweat covered boobs were resting on my solar plexus. And I could feel her breath blowing over my cock, bare and still covered with her juices from hammering her cunt.

    While I considered what to do with the two holes being presented to my face, I felt her mouth, warm and welcoming, wrap around my cock shaft. I felt my balls building up almost immediately, knowing I was not long to shooting a heavy load of my semen.

    The smell of her freshly fucked cunt overwhelmed my nostrils, as it was only about 2 inches from my face. But she was sucking my cock really well - the idea of her spit, mixing with her pussy juice and my semen, was hot.

    With my mind in the gutter, I curiously spread her ass cheeks to get a look at her other filthy MILF orifice. While sucking, she almost adjusted to center herself a bit more so i could get a better look. It was the first time I had ever seen an asshole up close, helped by the bright afternoon sun in the room. While her cunt had a thick patch of hair around its orifice, her anus was clean, hair free. it was tiny, tight, dark brown..

    Mrs. Suzuki was sucking on the tip of my cock, slowly, but also stroking. I placed my right little finger into her anus, gently. She bucked her hips back, turned back, still holding my cock.

    Y: Mike-san!

    I was expecting a MILF rebuke / don’t do that type of message.

    Y: Please be very gentle.

    I grinned, and gently began pressing into Yuko’s tight little asshole with my little finger. I slipped it out, groaned as she continued to blow me like a champion, slipped it into my mouth to lube it up (and get a taste of Yuko’s ass) and slipped it back in. Burrowing it deeper….

    I laughed as she moaned softly against my dick. My balls though, were at their bursting point… so I decided to play a little mouth to mouth.

    Leaning forward, I craned my neck forward, inhaling a womanly mixture of her cunt smell, the lavender shower gel scent from between her ass cheeks, and the natural, filthy musk of a hot Japanese MILF asshole. I started licking her ass role, rimming around the edge. The taste, deliciously bitter, was the final straw and my johnson was about to explode

    M: (tongue out of her ass for a moment) Yuko san, I am about to cum.

    She didn’t react, mouth wrapped around my cock as it exploded, hot reams of semen into her mouth. While there was music playing, I could clearly hear her throat muscles working to swallow my semen.

    I reached my arm forward while laying back, encouragingly playing with her tit as I enjoyed the sweet release of jizz into a woman willing to swallow. And not just some FL slut.. but a classy, intelligent Japanese teacher swallowing the cum of her very own pupil while her son studied next door.

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    Chapter #59

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    As my cock exploded inside her mouth, she gagged a little. It was hot feeling my warm semen mixed with her even hotter saliva regurgitate down my cock shaft, which was remaining (surprisingly) raging hard while spending my load inside her mouth.

    Yet, despite gagging and choking a little on my soldiers, Mrs. Suzuki was in filth mode and continued bobbing her pretty face and mouth up and down the length of my shaft , sucking in and swallowing semen and spit (bros, I dunno if this is a cultural thing, but I found it way hot).

    The spit made me do something I’ve never done before or since. With the scent of her pukang and Jap asshole probably the source of my boner staying hard, I pui a quite bit of spit into her tight anus. Palm still under her jiggling boob, cum covered cock fucking her mouth, I once again went to get a taste of her asshole, this time coated thickly in my spit.

    Tongue licking and tasting the taste of lavender, mixed with a bit of pussy and the sharp, bittery taste one might expect from licking a woman’s shitter, even a clean classy MILF’s, only made me buck my hips faster and harder into her mouth. As my johnson fired one last spurt of jizz.. I felt it settle down, twitching and firing blanks as it slipped out of her mouth.

    She turned, (somewhat rudely separating her tasty ass crack from my tongue, not that I complained too much

    ) around and slinked back up, breasts resting on my bare chest, cock spent and soft, as I panted.

    She immediately kissed my mouth, slowly, but deeply. I was in another world at this point so couldn’t remember what it tasted like, but we kissed for about 30 seconds with lots of tongue before she collapsed onto me again.

    I eased out from under her, gently moving into a spooning position where we faced each other. I felt her fingertips along my forehead as i kept my eyes closed, trying to take in the kinkiest experience in my life to date.

    Y: You know, my son and helper will be home soon. Perhaps we should shower and get dressed again.

    I froze. Intoxicated by the taste of Mrs. Suzuki’s ass, cunt, and the talent of her mouth on my cock, I had half forgotten about the son and helper.. and that only I knew they were already home.

    M: Umm, yeah, yeah, I should get to work. In case they are already home, what would we say we were doing in here?

    Y: (She laughed (and I observed her boobs jiggling as she did)). “Oh they can’t be home, I told my helper to be back much later.” (see earlier Chapter)

    I smiled, not wanting to prolong this conversation.

    M: Well I have to get to work anyways. How about I shower first?

    Y: (Smiling) Sure.. but can I quickly run in and brush my teeth.

    M: Sure, sure.

    I smiled on the inside watching her smooth, fair frame lift off the bed and go into the bathroom.

    I jumped off the bed too, and went to shut off my iphone. As I did, I clearly heard the helper in the other room, talking on her phone. The son’s video had stopped too. They were definitely home. Now it would have to be a great escape for me out of the apartment!

    I looked over at the rumpled bedsheets, a few stray hairs of Yuko’s visible against the white bed sheet, as was a fairly visible and fresh cum stain

    The door opened and the lovely MILF emerged in a bathrobe, patting my behind cheekily as I walked by her to wash myself off.

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    Chapter #60

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    After I showered up and brushed teeth with my finger and toothpaste, I came back out to the bedroom.

    I had forgotten the silence before I walked into the shower as I had switched off my iphone music player. And Mrs. Suzuki was standing at the door, face stern and serious.

    Y: My helper and son are here. I do not know how long they have been here. This is very shameful if they could hear me.

    Shameful? Hmm, I was thinking more like “wah dam hot!” .. but of course, I wasn’t their mother and employer, respectively.

    M: Oh (relaxed and cool), they probably didn’t hear us with the music on.

    Y: I hope you are right. Ok ( a little flustered, still in her white robe), you have to go Mike, and quickly.

    M: But they mustn’t see me leave Yuko-san.

    We thought about a few ideas.. and then.

    M: Ok, how about you tell your helper to go downstairs, because I forgot my keys (handing her my keys).. tell her to meet me at the corner of **** Street and ***** Road.

    I will meet her there.

    Your son, send him to your car to bring something. When they have both left, I will leave.

    Y: What if my maid sees you leaving?

    M: It’s risky but, I can say I came up to collect my keys.

    Bros, long story short (as you don’t need to hear the details) I was able to leave. With her son and maid both out of the house, Yuko and I had a long, tonguey kiss goodbye, before I left the apartment.

    The maid didn’t see me leave, and I RE-collected my keys from her at the street corner.

    While I’m not sure if the kid and helper did hear Mrs. Suzuki’s groans as I tongued her spit covered asshole while she gave me a blowjob, or her loud orgasm while riding my cock bareback, I took back a great memory to the office, one i’ve relived for the past few months. I am very grateful for this opportunity to share with interested bros.

    Thank you for your readership and the kind point upz.

    ***THE END***

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