"Does it have to be right now?" I muttered to myself, as I looked over the app message. "Yes, yes, I know it's been a while," I added as another message arrived, then I tapped the button to send a voice message and began to record. "I've been busy, you know! Had to help a friend move, got a really lucrative short time urgent gig, had to renew a bunch of subscriptions and go deal with the mess someone made because of a misfiled paper," I said, pointedly remarking on the last bit, letting the message go.
I exhaled really hard out of my nose, and tried to imagine the heat clouding my mind with anger came out along with it. Thank the politeness of my compatriots, not one of them is making a fuss about my half hushed whisper, half shout whisper message. Forever just look the other way and ignore the problem, hoping it'll go away, that is our national coping mechanism.
Too bad I can't ignore this problem.
More messages came, more whining.
You know what, fine.
I sent a message back, indicating that I'd be responding to a request on this very day. It's not exactly how I planned to spend today but fuck it, I haven't had breeding sex in two weeks, might as well look over the requests... yep, a lot are still there since the last time I checked the board. There's a lot of breeders in the area but not too many of them take requests.
Well this one's-
Huh. Well isn't that interesting... I looked around. Seems like the queue isn't going anywhere for a while, and honestly, I wasn't even that interested in the movie anyway. I was just going because I had free entry thanks to the breeder program... But this was even better than that.
I looked through the request, and then put it up. Single, twenty four years old, lives in an apartment building nearby, wishes to have a child but her husband only does it once a month, only for five minutes, and always wears a condom... I rubbed my chin, opened the attached picture and smiled.
Her hair was of a bright purple tone, and she seemed to lean into it, wearing a thin purple tank top of a brighter shade than her hair, and dark purple booty shorts that showed off her thighs and legs. She had a really nice rack that was quite enticing, and her pale skin only made her colorful hair and eyes stand out even more. She was quite the looker, overall... Hm...
Okay, yeah, whatever, I admit it. I've definitely been missing this more than I thought. I accepted her request, and she responded within two minutes. Alright, that's my movie experience over and done with. She was quick to contact me and through the app, we set up an appointment.
And as it turns out, the fact that I was at this theater complex was actually a boon since she admitted that she had a specific thing she wanted to do. Within minutes she was already joining me, wearing the exact same outfit from the picture. And the same hairdo. Picture must be today recent, damn.
She carried a small purse with her, and she quickly approached me. My picture and a description of the clothes I was wearing were sent to her through the app as soon as we confirmed the meetup.
"Hello," she said, "my name is Kotoha," she said. "Are you-"
I raised my phone and showed her the app, giving her a smile. "Yep," I said, nodding, "do you want to get this show on the road already, or would you rather get some snacks and drinks before we go in?" I asked.
"Are you hungry?" she asked.
"Not particularly, no," I said, waving my hand.
"Then let's go, I'm gonna get my fill inside," she said, nodding. She had a serious face and looked determined and ready to go.
Who am I to deny a lady what she wants when she's intent on getting it like this? To be honest I've almost forgotten just how fun this can be. While I've been super busy and dealing with really annoying things, I've really neglected this part of my life, and it's only now that I'm with a beautiful woman and getting ready to breed her that I really understand just how much I've been doing myself a disservice.
I'll send Tsukiko a thank you message later, if she hadn't been an annoying nag I'd probably only have realized by the time my balls exploded or something.
"Alright, then what movie do you wanna do this?" I asked.
"The app said that it's allowed only in R18+ movies," she muttered, "and there's only two showing. One is a horror film, and the other is a pornographic anime movie," she said, turning around and looking at the display for the movies that were being shown.
Hm. For a moment, I thought it odd... I've never really fully understood why it seems like most men just don't care about sex at all, not even being willing to engage in it, despite how good it feels to do it, to please their wives... yet porn consumption never seems to decrease... Well, I don't particularly care about the specifics, that's for people with psychology degrees to figure out.
I took her to the ticket booth for the movie we had decided on, she made it quite obvious that the horror movie full of gore wasn't exactly her idea of a sexy experience, so instead, we got tickets for the pornographic anime movie. The movie was named Dragon Moon X, and it was apparently an old classic being shown again as some sort of anniversary. It definitely looked dated, but the creator's passion was visible as the intro sequence began.
"I've seen this one before," Kotoha stated as myself and her followed the very dimly lit path to your seat. About thirty or so people were in the cinema, and there was quite some distance. The topmost row was unoccupied, and so I climbed up to it and chose some seats near the center.
The intro sequence explained the setup of the movie, apparently it was about a young woman who was getting married, but some of the guests to her wedding reception included an old flame, and it was obvious that the setup would result in the rekindling of that old relationship and them most likely fucking onscreen.
Not that I cared very much.
Kotoha took much more of your attention, because it was quite obvious that despite the slightly outdated and stiff animation, she was turned on quite a bit. "This reminds me of the first time I saw a porno movie," she muttered. "Of course, back then, I didn't even know what it was... I just got it by accident at a video store," she whispered.
"Oh?" I raised an eyebrow. "Did you enjoy it?" you asked, idly.
"I didn't enjoy the movie as much as I enjoyed myself," she said with a wry smile. "It had a solo scene of a girl masturbating," she said, "and thanks to that I learned how to touch myself."
"That's quite something to confess to a stranger," you said idly.
"It's fine," she said, "I'm sure in a week you won't even remember my name, let alone my face, I hear Breeders get busy," she said with a slight smile. "I hope you don't mind if I'm a little chatty."
"Not at all... you know this is actually better than I thought," I said, "feels like a real date."
Luckily there was enough distance between myself and the other patrons that nobody heard us chatting with each other, whispering to each other, especially not as the movie's first sex scene started.
Contrary to your expectations, it wasn't the old flame and the protagonist woman getting together, rather, it was some of the protagonist's friends and the entourage of the old flame going at it in an elevator... and it included some rather impressive feats of animation, very smooth and fluid. They knew where to spend the budget it seemed.
Kotoha's hand reached for my crotch, massaging my cock through my pants, unsubtly working over my penis. I was very turned on, both by her beauty and the pornographic scene developing in front of me, as four men laid into two women in typical excessive hentai fashion, and she was clearly noticing it. "Please don't mind me, keep watching the movie, I'm getting my snack."
I raised an eyebrow, then turned back to the screen, where one of the women was now taking three men at once, while the other grabbed the man she liked and pulled him away, kissing him fiercely while her friend was furiously triple penetrated, shots of her pussy, ass and mouth, and an x-ray cross section showing the penises digging deep into her being.
My cock throbbed and Kotoha began to undo the fly and then pulled out the cock within.
She licked her lips.
"This looks tasty," she whispered, "thank you for the meal," she added with a small smile and then, while holding mini-me up by making a ring with a finger and her thumb at the base of my cock, she took the plunge, easily swallowing me down to the base, her throat relaxing and letting me slip deep inside, past her mouth, and into her tight, warm and wet throat.
At just the same time, the scene on the screen was shifting to the protagonist meeting up with her old flame, as well as a reveal that the protagonist's husband to be was watching the events unfolding in the elevator and on the hallway that the other characters were fucking in.
My hand reached for Kotoha's head and patted her gently as she began to bob her head up and down, being surprisingly clean and orderly about her blowjob, and making remarkably little noise, only the slight sound of shuffling and moving, couldn't be heard at all over the dialogue of the movie.
Even less when said dialogue became the shouts and screams and groans of a couple in a passionate embrace.
Kotoha's mouth brought out intense pleasure, she was no stranger to the act, and was moving her tongue, her throat muscles, even her lips, in just the right ways to keep piling the pleasure on, but all good things must come to an end, and so did her wonderful blowjob, as she pulled herself back, wiping at her lips with the back of her head. She stood up, and you had to remind yourself you were at the backmost row, and everyone was looking towards the screen as she, where she would've been in full view, pulled down her booty shorts and her panties and removed them completely, stuffing them in her purse, before straddling me on my seat.
I wondered, with how comfortable all of this was, if these seats had been intentionally designed so that they were easy to fuck on, considering the armrests pulled up and out of the way... but I ignored that thought.
She grabbed my face and stuffed it into her chest, her tanktop was slightly moist with sweat, it was a warm day and she had been doing some exercise, but more importantly, I felt the soft greatness of her chest, and the fact that she didn't wear a bra was made evident, I could even feel her stiff nipples through the tanktop's fabric.
With one hand, she guided me into place as she lowered down, engulfing my cock in her pussy, letting out a slight hiss as she lowered further and further, until about two thirds of my shaft were inside her.
"S-Sorry," she muttered, "I need a moment, it's been a while!" she harshly whispered, "and you are bigger than my husband," she gasped, "ohh, yes... right there... you hit all the right places..!"
She continued pushing down, taking even more of me inside her, and as she did, she seemed to tighten up more, her pussy took it in readily at first but it seemed the inches of meat were starting to stretch her to capacity, and soon, I felt the tip of my dick hit the deepest, innermost parts, the entrance to her womb, almost as if it was coming down to kiss the swollen, dark tip.
Exhaling the breath she'd been holding in, Kotoha rested for a moment, her nicely shaped butt on my thighs... the feel of her skin onmines gave me an intense urge, so I gave in, reaching for her ass and grabbing it, my eyes catching the image on the screen by chance as she leaned forward and rested her forehead on my shoulder.
It was a shot of the copulating couple in the movie, the back of the protagonist, as she was sitting on her old flame's cock, in much the same way as me and Kotoha were, as if it was a mirror image, and I resisted the urge to chuckle. She did say she had watched it, and now she was reenacting it?
"Alright," she said, her voice throaty, and suddenly, in perfect synch with the voice of the protagonist, she continued, "I want to feel your seed impregnating me," she spoke, "you're the only one for me..."
I raised an eyebrow and she gave me a small smile as the movie kept playing, a romantic sex scene between the two leads.
"It's my favorite movie," she said, looking a little contrite.
Well, that explained why she'd practically come running. She'd been playing it cool all along, but was obviously extremely happy she got to do this. Whether it be divine providence or just sheer dumb luck, it didn't matter, what mattered was that you were getting majorly turned on by everything right about then, and much like the two characters on the screen, both of us began to move, matching the pace and the motions from the heroine of the movie and her old flame.
The tightness of her pussy was top notch, and she was soon picking up the rhythm, going even faster than the hentai characters onscreen until they too sped up, it was weird, it almost felt like an orgy rather than just having sex with her, but soon it would come to a climax, and she clearly timed it perfectly, rushing, clenching her insides and trying to milk me as much as possible, just so she could time the orgasm to the timing of the orgasm onscreen.
But I was no newbie myself, and soI took the opportunity to poke her butthole, breaking her concentration and making her lose control just in time for her to have her own screaming orgasm at the same time as the heroine onscreen had hers, creaming her insides at the same time as the male lead of the movie, matching his ridiculously excessive ejaculation with my own.
I only realized I'd actually stood up when my eyes opened and I saw that the character on screen had also stood up, and I was sharing an intense tongue kiss with Kotoha... breaking apart and hearing the sound of claps.
For a moment, I thought that people might have caught me fucking Kotoha, but no, it was actually clapping coming from the movie itself, as the protagonist's friends and the male lead's entourage were clapping for the leads as if it was them getting married instead and that was what was being celebrated.
I closed my eyes and let out a low chuckle.
Then looked around and... oh yeah.
People definitely noticed what I was doing, fucking Kotoha.
I allowed the purple haired babe to come down, and she stepped on the floor, turned around, leaned forward clearly giving zero shits, pulled her tanktop off and reached behind herself, spreading her cheeks. Hell, on the screen itself, the female lead was doing the exact same thing.
"Please?" she asked.
Well...
Some people were still paying attention to the movie, others were watching me and Kotoha...
If that's how she wanted it, who were any of these people to deny the pretty lady?
With a grin, I grabbed her by the hips, and then slipped myself inside her creamy pussy once more, this time, neither of us cared at all if we made noise, based on the reactions from the people around, they clearly didn't mind that particular kind of noise!
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Each impact of the sole of my wooden sandal upon the wooden parquet floor bounced on the soundproof walls, resonating, carrying the vibrations back into me, almost like they were energizing me, as if I was collecting those very same vibrations with every step I took. My eyes scanned along the room. A relatively simple set up, looking like an old storage room for gymnasium equipment.
I'm not too terribly shocked that a lot of the facilities I've been given access to resemble places I remember from school. A lot of people like to relive the days when they had far less responsibility, and far more free time, or so I'm told. It's kind of strange to think that most of the girls who had very active sex lives in my last year of school, most of them finding a partner almost as soon as the clock struck midnight on their 18th birthday, would go on to be in sexless marriages.
And I know because I remember some of their names, and they all show up if I search for them in the Breeder app.
But enough about that nonsense, there's something much more interesting before me to focus on. A fair skinned blonde. Not a foreigner, only half. A young woman, just recently out of school last year, not quite twenty yet... only recently joined the breeding program.
She sat on top of a stack of cushioned mats, meant to be put out as safety equipment. She wouldn't look so out of place in a school uniform, but rather than that, instead she wore an incredibly sexy and provocative bikini. Black, sidetie, one of those strange bikinis with the extra straps that make it look like the woman is wearing two sets of bottoms, she absolutely pulled it off with her slim build, her flat tummy and the slight muscles showing off under her breasts and on her sides.
Healthy living and plentiful exercise, I assumed, even as she breathed in I could see the movements of the muscles just under the soft, tantalizingly smooth looking pale pink of her skin. She had an exotic appeal while keeping the comfot of home, I focused on her face, she had the facial features more typical of my people than the other half of her heritage, though her eyes were ever so slightly more rounded than the norm.
I smirked, resting the bamboo sword prop on my shoulder, her gaze, slightly despondent and mostly angry, meeting mine only briefly before my eyes continued to rove over her body. She really was a beauty. I don't typically go after women younger than me, especially given the average age of the women in the breeder program, but I do have to admit, she was making me think that maybe I should do it more often.
But I was starting to get lost in the sauce again.
"So, what's it gonna be, Miss Takahata?" I asked, rubbing my chin with my free hand while tapping my shoulder with the prop sword. "Do we have a deal, or do we not?" I asked. "You know it would break his poor little heart if he were to be taken out of the competition squad but we both also know he's not good enough to compete."
She grit her teeth, glaring angrily at me. "You, you fiend," she accused, hugging her upper body with both arms, as if shielding her breasts, and raising one of her legs as if to cover her crotch. "You..." she trembled in place. "You'll let him compete right?" she asked. "If I- If I do... that," she said.
"Sure. I'll even be merciful and give him some extra training so he doesn't embarrass himself and the school out there," I said, striking a magnanimous, open armed pose, before using the prop sword to point at her, putting it just under her chin and pressing it against her, tilting her head up. "If, of course, you put that pretty little mouth of yours to work, and I don't need you to sing my praises."
She tilted her head to the right and looked down and away, her lips curling ever so slightly in distaste, showing her teeth under her pretty, pink-gloss lips, gritting. Her arms lowered, though she was clenching her fists so tightly her knuckles turned white. A delicious thrill coursed through me as I pulled the sword back and tapped its reinforced tip on the ground, the sound reverberating, as if to hurry her up.
She trembled in place a little.
"Fine," she finally said. "But you promised," she said, glaring fiercely at me one last time, getting off of the stack of mats and slowly but surely getting down on her knees. She was a taller woman than most, befitting her foreign ancestry, even on her knees she looked quite beautiful, no, she was even more beautiful with that face of disgust and discomfort and on her knees.
She reached forward, towards my crotch. Delicate hands, slim fingers, painted nails, ten digits grabbing onto the bulge on my crotch, growing every second that I spent with her. I couldn't help the smile that drew itself along my lips, it came out unprompted as I raised the bamboo weapon onto my shoulder again, making a loud noise by hitting it repeatedly against my shoulder.
"Come on girl, every second you waste is another second he's off the team," I said, injecting the impatience I was feeling, the frustration with her hesitant approach and my lust all into my voice as best as I could.
She gulped, screwing her eyes shut as hard as she could, but continued to move her arms nonetheless, her fingers curling around the waistband of the tracksuit pants I was wearing, and then after a moment of hesitation, pulling them off of me and then down, revealing the white briefs I wore underneath, as well as the fact that they were straining to hold in my erection. Though they were part of the costume, I was already regretting the underwear.
She seemed to understand my growing frustration, pulling down my pants to my knees, then allowing them to fall on their own, and then immediately sticking her tongue out and licking me along the length of my trapped, contained shaft. The thick cotton underwear, the sturdy prison keeping my genitals in check, wasn't enough to stop me from feeling the wetness of her tongue, nor did it properly mute the pleasure I felt when she began to kiss and lap at my shaft through the cotton.
My ever growing and stiffening erection was soon stretching the underpants until they were starting to hurt, and at that point it seemed she understood that if she didn't hurry along, I would hurry her instead, and so she once again took my clothes off, this time being much more swift and quick, only needing me to glare at her for a brief moment before she grabbed the elastic waistband, this time of my briefs, and then pulled them down, this time properly liberating me from containment.
I almost worried the whiplash would hurt when, upon being freed, my cock moved like an uncoiled spring, almost smacking her in the face.
She gulped, shivered in apparent revulsion, and turned her head aside. "The smell is so strong," she moaned.
I was a bit irritated, and so I grabbed her pretty little blonde head by the hair and forced her back onto my crotch, pressed the front of her face, feeling her soft, smooth and perfect skin, the humid heat of her breath on my cock, as she inhaled strongly of my scent, while I rubbed her face along my shaft, mostly rubbing her mouth and nose on my balls and shaft.
"Breathe it in bitch," I ordered, "get a good whiff, that's a man's smell," I growled. "How is it, huh?"
I let her pull back, letting go, she was redfaced, raising her hands to her cheeks. "Ugh, it's so heavy, it's like- it stings my nose, I can't get rid of the smell or the taste," she moaned, shaking her head.
"How's my cock? I bet it's bigger than that loser boyfriend of yous," I growled.
"That is-" she shook her head. "N-No, don't say that..."
"Oh, yeah, I bet I'm way bigger," I said, grinning at her, feeling the empowering sensation, almost as if I was getting bigger and she was shrinking. Power dynamics at their finest, every expression she makes is lovely, I'm getting more aroused by the second, my dick almost feels like it might just about explode if I don't get to release some of this overpowering tension right now. "I'm gonna imprint my taste on your mouth so that you can never taste anything else other than me," I growled, "come on, you're wasting time!"
She screwed her face up in consternation, but ultimately moved once more, her slim, soft hands grasping onto my cock, three fingers on each side, her pinkies resting on my crotch, her thumbs pressing against the underside. Her eyes were wide, and she was approaching me, her hot breath feeling intensely pleasurable, building up the anticipation as it hit the tip of my dick. She was driving me crazy, but before I took matters over myself and forced her to suck me off properly, she finally worked up the nerve, gobbling up my cock, as best as she could.
Which wasn't very well of course.
It filled me with a strange sense of satisfaction to see her fail at sucking my cock. She wasn't used to this, wasn't used to my size. It was testament, pure and simple, of how much more I was than anyone she'd ever been used to before. Empowering.
Embiggening.
She could only barely close her lips around at best a quarter of my shaft, while her hands tried to stroke the rest of my dick. Her tongue was lashing at my cockhead weakly, she was trying, but she simply could not cope with the amount of cock that was in her mouth, she couldn't deal with how much was demanded of her. A strange edge of innocence, for someone with such a sexy body, someone who even had a boyfriend she was sexually active with.
And yet here she was, just as innocent and pure as a virgin, desperately trying to give me a blowjob just so her pitiful, pathetic boyfriend could remain on a team he had no right to be in to begin with. What a dutiful woman, what a precious girlfriend, what an excellent wife, sacrificing her dignity and her body for her man.
Shame really, that she had absolutely no idea what she had gotten herself into...
"Oi, Ryoko," I said, "Takahata!" I shouted, when she didn't respond to my first call. "Big cocks like mine, you can't make'em cum with such halfhearted, half-baked cocksucking. If you want to actually impress me, then you gotta take," I said, tossing the practice sword I had away, and then grabbing onto her head, my palms on her temples, my fingers wrapping around the sides and back of her head, messing up her perfectly straight hair some, "them deep!" I said, rocking my hips, and pushing her to take me further in, already experiencing the heavenly sensation of her choking and gagging around my cock in a wonderful, precious way.
It was not too different from breaking in a pure, innocent virgin, no different from as if she had never been with a man at all, at least for as much as her experience was worth when she was instead dealing with me. And I was going to enjoy this, forcing her to take my shaft down further, until a third of it was in her mouth, and already I was facing resistance, her hands grasped onto my thighs, her fingernails carving red lines of pain along the skin of my thighs as she desperately clung to them, eyes watery and unfocused.
"Now, bitch, this is what a blowjob's actually like!" I spoke, as I pulled her back, "keep your tongue moving, keep your throat sucking, keep choking, more, give me even more! That's it, you slutty bitch, the more you pleasure me, the more chances your boyfriend has of making it to the team!!" I taunted, grinning fiercely down at her as I began to use her mouth, her face, her very skull even, as a masturbatory aid, pleasuring myself with her, feeling the tightness of her throat, the wet saliva, the heat of her body, feeling everything she had to offer, and what she didn't know how to give.
She was choking and gagging, her throat was spasming, even though I couldn't go down her neck I could at least enjoy the immediacy of her throat just past her mouth, I could enjoy so much, and as spittle and phlegm flew, and her eyes rolled up, I could feel it coming. I tightened up my muscles, clenched even, I could even feel the coiling sensation at my core, as I got closer and closer, every moment, every second, every spasm of her throat as she choked on me..!
"Here you go, Ryoko, go ahead, you earned this, drink it up, bitch!!!" I shouted, slamming my cock as deep as she could take it, her eyes almost bugging out of her skull as I unleashed, releasing my resistance, loosing a barrage of cumshots that came almost as fast as they were unexpected for her, I came hard, and I came a lot, all over her throat, all over her face, her chest, painting her bikini and her stomach and her thighs, staining her with my juices.
"So-" she coughed, bringing her hands up on her face, cum and spittle exploding onto them, shaking her head, letting it fall, "so much cum, ugh-" she shivered in place. "It smells so strong, it's so hot and so sticky... so much... my head feels weird, I'm dizzy," she muttered.
"That's what a true man's cum is like," I growled, "now turn around, show me your ass, bitch," I ordered.
"N-No, no, you said, you said I only had to use my mouth!!" she cried, eyes wet. "We had a deal!"
"I've changed our deal," I responded, grabbing her by the shoulder, lifting her, then tossing her onto the mats. She let out an amusing oof noise and made a satisfying thud on the cushioned mats, and I moved quickly, grabbing onto her sidetie bottoms and forcibly pulling them down. "You're so fucking wet you little whore, I bet you're looking forward to this, yeah, I bet you're looking forward to having sex with a real man for the first time in your life..." I growled lowly. "Bet your boyfriend's never made you cum before..."
"N-Nooo! Stop, stop saying that!" she cried out, shaking her head, the accumulated tears from her eyes rolling down her cheeks. Once again her eyes went wide, she extended an arm back, but I caught it by the wrist, and then pinned her arm behind her back.
I put the tip of my dick next to her entrance and then roughly pushed in. She was tight, narrow, really, no different from a virgin. If she told me she'd never had anything bigger than her fingers inside her I'd believe it in a heartbeat. She was amazingly hot, and she was an amazing fuck, contrary to her mouth, her pussy was much hungrier and desperate, I pushed in, and I went very far in, first a third, then two, then finally, my hips and crotch rested against her round and beautiful asscheeks.
"How's it feel, huh?"
She gasped. "Nghn, sho, sho fool~!" she mewled. "Ahh~ moar~ fughk, myehh, moar~!"
"Fine...! Here you go, you slut! I'll rearrange your pussy, I'll carve my cock into you until I'm the only one that can pleasure you anymore!!"
I began to lay into her, powerfully, relentlessly, the clap of our bodies meeting each other resonating, the wet and naughty sound of her gushing pussy being penetrated joining it, but most of all, the entire room was almost shaking with her pleasured shouts and screams and cries and her incessant moaning, she couldn't control herself.
"Nyooo~ amh shorry~ babe~ yu, yuur lil' weenie, won', won'~ due eet, 'neemoar~!" she mewled. "ahm' breik'n!!! Mah pushee'sh brekk'nnn!!!!"
She was getting tighter by the second, going mad with pleasure, coming apart at the seams and no longer even being capable of caring about anything anymore, and truth be told, neither was I, she was a really good fuck and I wasn't about to waste the opportunity, "here I go!!" I shouted, the wet plap noise generated by our relentless, frenetic mating almost deafening me, "Get! PREGNAAAAANT!!!"
I slammed my hips into her, I thrust as deep and as far in as I could, I kissed her very deepest spots, almost as if I had speared into her baby room itself, and then I once again unleashed, an even stronger orgasm, greater in every way, a veritable tsunami of cum erupting and filling her to the brim and then some, cum exploding from her pussy all around my cock, even as I continued to thrust my hips into her, as if accompanying each shot of cum I squeezed out.
Finally, though, I had cum all I had, and so I pulled back.
She was panting for a few moments, then she turned around. "That... was amazing," she said. "Thank you so much," she said. "Ooh, it felt so good, it was like I was right back in highschool," she moaned. "Ohhh, I can feel your hot cum, in my womb..."
I chuckled. "I really got way into it myself," I admitted, thinking about how at some point the lines had blurred. "I didn't go too far, did I?"
Ryoko Takahata had hired my services to breed her, and she had asked for this specific scenario after all.
"No no, not at all," she said, blushing a little. "It was really nice," she said, reaching for her face and rubbing the cum that had landed on her cheeks in. "Ohhh, I feel so refreshed..." she moaned.
"Right... if you don't mind me asking," I said, "you're a little young for the norm. Are you really sure you want to have a baby at your age?" I asked. "It's a big responsibility you know."
She nodded, trying to get up, only to fall. "O-Oh," she blinked. "Would you mind helping me to the bathroom? My legs are jelly and I really need to pee."
There was a moment's pause.
Well, lucky her, I have a lot more experience with this sort of thing.
While Ryoko was handling her matters, my cellphone vibrated.
I received a message from Tsukiko, which contained a picture with the caption "wish you were here♥". The picture itself was taken at a beach, a selfie Tsukiko had taken, throwing up a peace sign , while behind her, a tall, voluptuous and very muscular black woman was riding a japanese man with a bowl cut that hid his eyes.
There was another picture later of Tsukiko and that same black woman, seen from the waist up now wearing a bikini though still having cum stains all over her magnificently shaped abs and on her cheek, both of them doing peace signs.
This one had the caption reading "bringing you a souvenir♥"
The final picture that came before Ryoko stumbled out of the bathroom, ready to be escorted out and home, was of the two women shoving their hands down each other's bikini.
I sent her a quick "looking forward to it" and then turned to attend to Ryoko, getting her a drink before taking her to her house.
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"Fucking bitch," I heard the employee grumble.
I raised an eyebrow. I've been doing some work and preparation for the treat that my handler's bringing back for me from foreign lands, and today I've chosen to do some relaxation after working too hard. That's how I wound up coming to a small bar near where I live, one that frequently had live performances by artists wishing to put their name out there, who didn't have the luck of being discovered by a big time publisher.
I'd heard good things about this place, and they weren't wrong, good drinks, decent food and better music. In fact, the last band that played was really good, though I admit I was more than a little distracted by how attractive their guitarist was. I've been in the mood for chocolate since Tsukiko sent those pictures to me, and though she was a few shades lighter, she still triggered my craving. Between the slight toning of her muscles, her predilection to skimpy clothes and her pale blond hair, held up in a high ponytail, and jewel-like magenta eyes, she had caught my attention far more than the music ever could.
However... I was almost about to give up given that through the performance of the band and them introducing themselves, I'd learned that she and the lead singer were an item, but all was not well as when I was about ready to leave and go home for the night, I couldn't help but overhear something going on, and being the curious dumbass that I am, I went ahead and checked out what was happening on the back exit of the bar, which led into an alley that ran behind the businesses on this street, though you would have to ask someone else about the planning behind it.
If the bar employee hadn't come storming out I would've just passed by and not noticed, but when the dude almost bowled me over and I had to stop myself from escalating the matter in my anger and slight inebriation, I happened to catch a glimpse of what was happening in the alley.
Specifically, I caught the guitarist for the band, the cute dark skinned young woman, with her zipper undone and her pants around mid thigh. I saw a glimpse of her sheer black panties, and how they framed her perfect thighs, and she looked extremely sexy, though a little confused, as she turned to face me.
"Who are you?" she asked. "Do you work for the bar?"
She had a slight but noticeable accent, and I wouldn't be able to place it if I tried. Definitely foreign but had probably lived in this country for the better part of her life if I had to guess.
"No, bystander," I replied. "What just happened? Do you need help?"
"Ah. No, I don't," she snapped, struggling a bit to pull her tight pants, vinyl by the looks of it, up her dangerously sexy legs.
"I mean that guy seemed pretty angry," I pointed out, "and your pants are down. You sure you're okay?"
She seemed a bit upset, as well, but I think that was directed at me. "Can you get lost?" she responded. "I don't have any interest in limp dick losers," she said.
What's with the aggression? Seriously, the only thing I did was worry about the possibility that you might've gotten assaulted! I can even feel the heat of my temper rising, I'm not even drunk enough to not realize it. I'd try to hold back, but fuck that shit, she's being an asshole for no reason. "The fuck's that for?" I responded. "Seriously bitch I only asked because I thought you might need help," I said, "if you're gonna be a bitch about it then you can go fuck yourself," I muttered.
I pulled out my cellphone, and she huffed angrily, calling out with a nasty "bastard," as she pulled her pants up harder, clearly struggling to pull them over her ample ass now.
But I wasn't actually snapping a pic, in fact, I was running a query on the app... and there it is.
Adelle Mochizuki. Can confirm, she's half foreign, from an African country whose name I can't pronounce but with a father from this country... One sixty two, twenty four years old, struggling musician playing in a little known band... and most important of all... registered as part of the breeding program. I don't know how many people register for its benefits and don't really pay attention to the requirements or stipulations of their membership in the program.
And at this point, I frankly don't care, because what I have right now is her own written, signed and government approved consent form for the discipline I'm about to lay down on her, for her shitty behavior. Limp dick loser eh?
Well, bitch, I'm about to show you that so called limp dick! You're hot enough that I'm already starting to get turned on just from watching you attempt to get dressed, especially watching you fail at it because of your incredibly sexy body and your choice for clothes... so I approached her, unbuttoning the top and bottom buttons of my shirt to get started, and, admittedly struggling a little at it, undoing my own pants and pulling down my zipper to match hers, revealing the bulge that was already growing in my underwear.
It was tight, and became moreso as I rubbed myself through my underwear to make sure the bulge grew before I drew her attention again, "oi bitch, who you calling a limp dick loser?" I spat at her, approaching her and grabbing at my shaft, feeling the sensation of my body heating up from a combination of lust and anger, combining a desire to punish her, a desire to prove her wrong, and a simple and plain desire to fuck her into the wall on this alley.
"The fuck you want?" she grunted, her hands leaving her pants for a moment, and turning to me. "What are you- oh-" her eyes went wide as she glanced down at my growing erection, held in my hand as I shook it a little within containment, then I pulled my underwear down under my balls, along with my pants a little, pulling my dick out and showing her I wasn't even fully hard yet.
"Yeah, that's what I thought," I said, feeling more smug than ever. "This is now official breeding activity," I said, "turn around, put your hands on the wall and show me that fat brown ass."
"Wha, you can't," she said, "you can't tell me what to do!"
"You'll find I can and I will, unless you want your breeding program benefits to go away if I report you as an uncooperative participant," I said. "You agreed to this when you signed up, dumb bitch," I snapped at her, "you get to back out of course but you don't get to be in the breeding program and refuse breeding!"
She grit her teeth and glared at me for a moment. "Fine, whatever, I don't care, I'm probably the best you're ever gonna get, bastard," she grunted, letting out an almost cute 'humph' noise as she did as I told her, turning to the wall opposite the back exit of the bar and placing her hands against the wall of the business opposite it, sticking out her ass, which was covered only by her rather small and very sexy black panties, a t-back string thong that covered only her front, leaving her cheeks fully exposed and disappearing between her buttcheeks.
What a fucking whore. "Damn, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you came prepared to get fucked. That's some sexy underwear," I said, as I approached her.
She huffed. "Can you get this over with?" she said. "Just put it in and do your three thrusts so I can go find a dildo to finish myself off with," she taunted. "All you breeders are the same."
Oh, it seemed she wasn't about to understand the gravity of the situation she was in any time soon. You know what, as a breeder, this is a matter of pride, I can't just let this go on, she's insulting not just me, she's insulting my profession, my fellow- oh who am I trying to fool with this garbage, I just want to eat up this extremely hot bitch right in front of me and shut her the fuck up.
I grabbed at her thong and pulled it down and her pants along with it, they went down far easier than they were going up I noticed, roughly and without mercy... these were pretty high quality given how well they took that, but nevertheless, my interest in her thong ceased beyond revealing what they hid from view, which was indeed quite the treasure.
Despite her bitchy personality and look, she has quite the amazing little gem of a pussy, perfectly smooth cuntlips, I ran my finger along the cleft of her pussy and then cupped it with my hand, pressing my palm into it and using my fingers to play with the rest of her crotch and cunt, teasing and massaging her, feeling the almost downy hairs that formed a strip leading to her pussy from the front, carefully and perfectly trimmed.
Absolutely done so someone would see it. This woman wanted to fuck, this woman had the intention of being fucked, she came prepared, and I'm already getting excited thinking about the things I'm going to do to her... and these all begin with this nice and tight ass. Now, while I'm explicitly supposed to cum inside women with the sole purpose of getting them pregnant, the rules and regulations imposed on me give me ample freedom in how I choose to have sex. As long as I make a genuine attempt at impregnating a woman I have sex with using my breeder privileges, I can basically get away with a lot of stuff.
I don't usually bother with this stuff, but when you've gotta teach a nasty asshole a lesson, it starts with the asshole indeed!
I reached for my cock... I could've made her suck it of course, but she doesn't strike me as the sort that's good at sucking cock, and I don't feel like fucking her throat either, so I gave myself a couple of tugs, ensuring that I was reaching full hardness, and then gathered as much saliva as I could, before opening my mouth and drooling all over my own cock and hand, spreading the sticky saliva all over it, and then doing the same again with another load, as she continued to stand with her ass sticking out and exposed. The mouth of the alley wasn't too far from us either, anyone who looked this way would be able to see her, but I'm not in the sidewalk so I'm clear on the public sex rules.
When I deemed myself ready, I gripped her thick, meaty asscheek with my hand and used my thumb to pull the fat muscle away from her brown hole, a darker brown than the skin around it, the difference between half coffee, half milk, and 90% coffee, 10% milk, I'd say. It's... actually a very cute butthole, it looks perfect really, and I'm about to fuck it. Fuck it hard.
I pressed the tip of my dick against her tightly puckered asshole.
"O-Oi what the fuck are you doing!?" she protested.
"Shut up," I ordered, "this is official breeder activity," I insisted.
"You stupid bastard, that's not my pussy, that's my a-aaAAAHSSS~!!!" she shouted, interrupted by my implacable assault on her backside.
As I began to put pressure on her resistance, she proved just how prodigious her ass was... her rosebud of an asshole was offering a tough resistance at first, but it crumbled quickly and the muscle gave way, the tightly closed ring of her anal entrance relaxed all of a sudden and almost like a pop, I felt the tip of my penis, my glans, bathing in the nearly dry heat of her unprepared anus. Oh yeah, this girl was a born, natural slut, and her asshole widened up and accomodated me, the intense friction of me going into an unlubricated ass, aided only by plentiful saliva, was almost enough to drive me crazy on its own, but the fact that said ass seemed to welcome me in, and more than that, began to undulate, flutter and squeeze on me, it was fantastic.
Her voice was also incredible. She really should be the band's singer, her sweet cries and pained yelps are wonderful, and she's accompanying it with a crescendo of moans and desperate gasps for air, as I penetrate her.
Damn, I should do anal more often! This is amazing, it's incredible, it's so hot, and the dryness and tightness and how narrow the hole I'm in is, it's so different from a pussy, it's closer to how it feels when I masturbate but at the same time, it's so much hotter and the pressure hits very differently, her muscles move very differently, they wrap around me, almost as if I had put my dick inside a fleshy curtain that had coiled around it...
And then... and then I pushed all the way in, and the tip of my dick was almost crushed by the ridiculously intense pressure that it faced deeper inside her, alongside an escalation of the volume of her cries of pleasure and pain.
Not that I was about to stop. Her ass was so hot and wringing me so much that it wasn't long before my dick started spewing its own lubrication, and the natural lubrication of her ass, insufficient though it might been, was clearly putting in its own work, especially as her body realized what was happening and seemed to want to compensate.
As I began to saw in and out of her, I could feel it becoming easier with each thrust, she was becoming slightly looser, the pressure and the intensity of the heat was the same, but as the pleasure mounted she became less and less resistant to this, and though her legs trembled and she clung to the wall as I told her to, it was clear she still had a modicum of sanity left, and might even be regaining herself, as her moans became more controlled and her voice didn't hit the same highs.
I felt a grin most evil come over me like I had just put on a mask, and then I switched my angle slightly, and began pulling back for longer thrusts now, powerful sweeping thrusts that increased in speed and strength, she began to tremble and her voice once more reached its previous heights, surpassing them as I used her like an instrument of my own to produce lewd a lewd song, fucking her ass and fucking her into the wall, pushing her further and further. I could see by now her gushing pussy as fluids covered her thighs and even stained her pants, which her sweat and pussy juice had lubricated enough for them to drop to her ankles as I fucked her into the wall in this dark alley.
I could feel it approaching, I could feel the end of my own resistance, especially as she was spasming around my cock now, her entire anal passage going wild as if it was trying to milk me, maybe her body had gone crazy, it didn't fucking matter, all that mattered was how good it felt and my ever increasing desire to paint her insides white.
"Call me a limp dick loser again, you dumb bitch," I growled into her ear, pressing my chest into her back and pushing her face into the wall in front of her, pressing my cheek into her neck and the side of her head, moving her ponytail out of the way even as I continued to thrust into her ass, the clapping sound of skin on skin becoming a thunderous crack as I put all my strength and energy into fucking her tight bitch ass as hard and fast as I could.
"Ngnh, ahhn, no more~ I'm gonna break~ You're gonna break my ass~! I'll never be the same agaaaain~ Nyhooo~!" she screamed. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I was wrong! Please forgive mee!"
I chuckled and it reverberated from the very bottom of my being, this was dangerous, watching her submit, watching her break, feeling her start to push back into me as I thrust into her, all of this was dangerous, it was pushing me to my own limit. "That's right, that's right..!" I growled. "What are you!?" I nearly screamed into her ear.
"Ehh, ehg!?" she was confused.
"Tell me what you are! If you tell me what you are, if you tell me you're a dirty bitch that needs my cum inside her, I might just cum inside you," I said, "come on, say it, tell me you want my cum! Otherwise I'll stop right here and find some other woman to breed!" I punctuated this by slamming deep into her ass, as if reminding her of what was happening, and holding myself deep inside her, basking in the feeling of her ass going crazy on my cock.
"Nhgo, noh puhleash~!" she mewled. "ahm, am a, ghu, horny," she gasped, "beech~!" she rolled her eyes, gulping her own saliva, "I wan' your kyuhm~!"
I moved so my mouth was next to her ear. "You wanna get pregnant?" I growled into her ear, sticking my tongue out and licking her earlobe as I did, then softly biting down on it, just enough that she couldn't ignore it, even with the feel of my cock up her ass. "That's why you signed up isn't it, you wanna be pregnant, you want to have a big fat belly up on stage, and have everyone look at you," I panted a little, struggling to remain in control, especially since her insides intensified their milking, almost as if she knew I was about to burst. "You want my cum to make babies don't you?"
"Yesh~!" she mewled happily. "Plish~ Make babies with me~!" she cried pathetically, her eyes rolling up, tears leaking out of them, she was almost limp, barely holding herself up.
"Okay," I replied, easily, though the struggle to pull out of her ass was real... and then, without preamble, I aimed and then struck true. Her pussy was a leaking river of juices, her pants and panties were probably ruined from it, she was even making a mess between her feet, but none of that mattered, the only thing that mattered was that the neglected hole was eagerly awaiting its turn, but it was far more overwhelming than either of us expected.
Our orgasm was simultaneous, I don't know which of us triggered the other and I didn't frankly care, the pleasure was everything I wanted to get from her and then some, I shoved myself as deep as I could, feeling like the tip of my dick was kissing the entrance to her womb, feeling as if I was filling her baby room directly, and it was a great, fantastic feeling, pouring it deep within her, breeding her, fertilizing her... my job was truly satisfying, at moments like these, as the waves of pleasure emanated from my cock and all over my body, while I held a panting, crying and shaking woman against a wall, I don't even know when I pushed her fully into it. It was almost like I had nailed her to the wall with my dick, prompting an almost drunken chuckle out of me.
And then, it was gone, and I was coming back down to earth.
She trembled in my grip. "That... that was amazing," she mewled. "Sorry I called you limp dick... I needed that so much... thank you sir..."
Hm.
I think I like her better now that I fucked the stick out of her ass...
After a few moments of rest, I helped her turn around, she put her arms around my shoulders and neck, I went back into her love hole, and then I began fucking her back into the wall, capturing her lips for my own as I did so. A single serving of cum wouldn't be enough... and my craving for chocolate had only intensified, I wasn't about to let this primo piece get away from me.
"Mhm... please give me even more, sir..."
She clung to me and kissed me almost sweetly. It was pretty nice as I began to work my way up to fucking her hard into the wall once more, giving her a thorough treatment she wouldn't soon forget. Maybe I'd even commit her name... Adelle was a pretty unusual name in these parts. I'd try to remember, if I ever saw her again, to show her once more who her body's owner truly was.
For now... time to make sure she wouldn't be walking away from this one with an empty womb!
-x-X-x-
"And you're sure this is fine?"
"Of course I'm sure this is fine, probably!"
I'm not sure this is fine at all!
There's one thing they keep sending missives for, because apparently, you give people a hand, and they take your whole arm, and the other one too just to be sure. We breeders have a lot of freedom to so all sorts of things, and probably the most important one was about public breeding activities.
There were times we couldn't do it at, there were places that were banned... there was a lot of legwork done so we breeders could do our thing, and especially so we could do our thing wherever and whenever we needed to. Usually if we wanted to do something in a public place, we'd have to go to the toilets and use a stall or something, or closets or the like, somewhere where there could be a reasonable expectation of privacy.
Not that I couldn't do it in public if I wanted to, at certain times.
Of all places, I find myself in a public park, on the phone with my handler, waiting for the person who had put in a request for my services... a woman who was apparently some sort of VIP, enough that they interrupted an afternoon of gaming and relaxation, telling me to haul ass halfway across the city.
Despite the complexity and vast framework of the Breeding program, they were constantly looking for ways to improve it, and as I said before, there was constant updating to us Breeders in terms of what was and wasn't okay for public sex.
Lately, there'd been a rule change with regards to trains, especially when it concerned group breeding activities. The newest set of guidelines made it so we were allowed to breed women in trains and buses, and the specific change to trains made it a lot more accessible, but still seemed like too much of a hassle to gather a bunch of guys whose job would be just to stand there in a circle around myself and the woman I was fucking.
This city really had an issue with a lack of men who had any interest in breeding whatsoever, despite the popularity of the program.
"Look if this works out, we'll be able to start moving a bit more efficiently, drop some of the bureaucracy and streamline some jobs that are losing the government a whole bunch of money right now," Tsukiko explained to me through the phone, "and you'll be credited with helping make it happen, and you know this program's rewards are great, imagine the kind of reward you'll get for helping improve things!"
"I'm already here, you don't need to sell me on it," I responded. "Speaking of which, where's the client?" I asked her, looking around. Green grass, thick rows of trees behind the bench I was sitting on, the skyline of a city behind the trees in front of me, a paved path that snaked along the park and down the small hill the park sat on.
"Be patient!" Tsukiko chided me, "get some fresh air, breathe in that nature, admire it some, we pay good tax money to maintain these parks you know! Seriously though, relax, all you've got to do is just not fuck this one up!"
"I didn't come here to admire nature, I came here to breed a soon-to-be-milf," I spoke, trying to be as deadpan as I could be. "And if she ain't coming, then I'm not staying."
"I believe I would be that... soon to be milf, as you called me."
"Tsukiko, I'll call you later," I said, as soon as I caught a glimpse of the woman who just called my attention with her words. The first thing that hit me was the glint of her eyes, and the second, the b right red of her hair, especially illuminated by the bright fluorescent lights lining the path of the park.
One of the conditions for me to be allowed to breed her in the park was that it had to be only during the night, otherwise, we'd have to go to the restrooms.
I looked her up and down. She was a mature beauty, wearing a pantsuit with her blazer draped over her shoulders, as well as a black tie slung over her neck. She had clearly just got off of work, which would go a long way to explaining why she was late. Still, for a woman this hot, I'm quite willing to wait. If they'd just sent me a picture...
"Hello there," I said, sticking my phone in my pocket.
"General Ken Oubi," she replied, with a gesture of her hand, a weird one, I think it might be some foreign greeting. She didn't look too foreign but you never know.
"What?" I asked, blinking. The hell was she speaking about.
"Oh, my bad, movie reference, pay it no mind," she said, waving the hand she'd raised before, and I just did as she said, removing it from my mind. "Thank you for responding to my request so promptly, I do believe I've interrupted your day. If you wouldn't mind, I didn't have time for lunch today," she said, stepping towards me, clearing the distance between us in seconds. "I am quite famished you see."
"Uh huh," I nodded, "so you want to eat first or-"
"Oh, I'll eat during," she said, putting her hand on my chest and pushing me back, I hit the edge of the bench I was standing in front of when I was arguing with Tsukiko, and fell onto it with a harsh thud, it actually hurt a little. She then proceeded to get on her knees in front of me, her arms already in motion, nimble hands working on my pants, hooking her fingers around the elastic that held them in place.
She gave me the cue, and I followed it, raising my hips to let her pull my pants off of me, revealing my still flaccid cock. Sexy though she was, one doesn't get hard in an instant.
"Mhm, that looks like a meal alright," she said, "I've always been fond of sausages," she hummed, looking at my wiener like it was delicious, licking her lips, which were painted only with very subtle gloss that made them stand out in the night.
"Not that I mind getting my dick sucked but, you know, people usually offer me a name," you said.
She chuckled. "If you do well enough I might well grace you with it," she said, "but for now," she reached for my cock. Her fingers were slim, her nails were carefully manicured and painted, and her smile was slightly chilling. There was something to this woman, something that, oddly enough, reminded me of Tsukiko. Assertive in a way that wasn't entirely common, that I didn't deal with too often.
Well, too much of the same gets undesirable.
Maybe I'll let her take the lead, I usually have to do it myself, so might as well just relax and let her do her thing.
"Fine, then I'll let you have your fun," I said, chuckling. "Just tell me what you need from me."
"Good boy," she crooned, soothingly, giving me a smile before concentrating on my cock, "and now, for my belated lunch," she said, grabbing at my still mostly flaccid cock and raising my floppy shaft, giving her access to my balls, which she didn't waste time in kissing and sucking into her mouth, using her tongue to massage them while she sucked.
It felt incredible. It actually was a shockingly good start, and I was caught by surprise by her efforts, enough so that I was even surprised when I saw myself getting hard, having to clench my hands on the bench's backrest and spread my legs more, trying not to hump her face with my hips to get even more pleasure, she was really incredibly good at this!
Her tongue moved rapidly and relentlessly, she was merciless, and she never stopped sucking on my balls, she even applied pressure with her lips and the slightest brushes with her teeth, making me hard in moments, and before I even knew what was happening, I felt her smooth and soft hand, her slim fingers becoming a claw that gripped me tightly, just tight enough to be pleasurable, and then became a whitish-pink blur as she began to stroke me rapidly.
My voice came out before I could stop it, and soon I didn't even want to stop it, until she let go, and with a resounding pop that nearly rang in my ears, she let my balls out of her mouth, swallowing thickly. "Good size, nice heft, and oh my, I can already tell you're getting filed up. Excited to watch me gulp down all that thick, virile semen you're making for me?" she asked. "Yeah, you want to see me swallow all that nasty, sticky gunk, you want to hear me struggle to push it down my throat," she said, looking at me in the eye, and yeah, I did, she was right, but shit fuck be damned, I think she wants it even harder than I do!
And I'm just willing enough to oblige her! I was nearly entirely hard by now, already standing up on my own without her hand to steady me, but she still aligned me as she raised her head over my crotch.
She opened her mouth wide, forming a circle with her painted lips, and then she took my cock halfway down the back of her throat, she had an incredibly tight throat, a hot, wet mouth, hollowed in cheeks as she sucked, and a piercing gaze that seemed like it could see right through me as she looked up while sucking me off, pulling back until only the tip of my cock was in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the pink tip of my dick as she slurped up all my precum and her own saliva.
I grit my teeth but was unable to stop, voicing out my pleasure with a strained "shit, fuuuuck, that's great!" which she took as encouragement, her right hand grabbing onto the lower half of my cock, her wrist twisting as her hand circled up its way, stimulating my shaft, until her finger and thumb touched her lips, and then she slammed herself down all the way, opening her hand so only the ring made with her finger and her thumb was left touching my cock as she plunged all the way down.
I went all the way in, she took me in fully, deepthroating me all the way down in expert and tremendous fashion, I threw my head back, my jaw hung open, and I groaned out in pleasure as she moved her hand, now both of them were resting on my thighs as she began to bob her head back and forth, long sweeping motions that had me feel her lips dragging all the way to the slightly protuberant frill-like edge of my glans, her tongue would then flick my prickhead, even tease the slit at its tip, and then she'd go back down, taking me into her tight and narrow throat, the muscles spasming and squeezing around me.
The park was soon filled with the sounds of our voices, mine open and clear, hers muffled and incomprehensible, little moans joining the sound of swallowing, slurping and heavy breathing, she was clearly enjoying herself, enjoying me, and fuck me, I was enjoying her throat a great deal myself!
For a moment I thought of grabbing at her head, but as soon as the thought crossed my head, she tilted her head to look at me, pulling back until once again only the tip of my dick was in her mouth, this time staying there, her right hand holding the base of my cock and cupping my balls, playing with the spit-slick sack that contained them.
Her tongue was going wild, smacking me like my prick owed her money, and her left was furiously stroking my cock, once again her movements were fast, precise and amazing, she really was unwordly, unbelievably good at this, and I was shocked to experience something this overwhelming, just from a blowjob, she was already outperforming almost every woman I've been with... I can't stand it, I'm starting to reach the edge, I can feel my resistance fraying, the instinctive clenching of my muscles, a slight panic setting at the power of the impending orgasm looming over me.
It felt like it might actually be overwhelming, like it might actually be scary, it was difficult to even continue to think, my trains of thought were getting derailed with every slurp, every suck, every swallow, every stroke, every touch..! I could feel it, I could feel my body struggling to contain my release.
"Come on," she said, popping my dick out of her mouth, "don't hold it back, give it to me," she demanded, her eyes focusing on me, "gimme your cum, I want it, I want your thick babymaking juice," she continued, her hands blurring into motion, her mouth opening, her pink, skilled tongue lolling out, she was encouraging me with everything she had and I, I-
"I'm cumming!!" I half shouted, half whispered, mindful of our public setting, arching my back, not quite forcing my hips forward, I didn't need to, her open mouth closed around the head of my dick, and her hand continued to stroke me, applying just a bit more pressure, slowing down her strokes, as if she was milking me like a cow, rather than what she'd been doing before, it felt good, it felt oddly relaxing, and more importantly, the eruption of semen that was blasting its way out of my cock had me relaxed and feeling like a million good things had just happened, the intensity of the orgasm sending aftershocks through my entire body, and it was even prolonged and intensified as she sucked and sucked and sucked some more, dragging every last droplet of white baby batter out of my overworked balls, even making it sting a little, until she let me go.
I almost collapsed on the bench.
She sighed in pleasure, and I could see her throat working, as promised, she was working hard, swallowing as if she had a lump of thick cement in her throat rather than semen, it was wonderful to see and hear.
I panted, hanging my neck a little.
"Wonderful, simply wonderful," she said. "If I took that into my pussy, maybe even I'd get pregnant," she said, chuckling a little, her hand shaking my cock a little, "too bad- oh... oh!" her eyes widened. "How amazing, you're still hard?" she asked. "But you're... yeah, you're not one of those, so..." she hummed. "I guess there are some worthwhile people among the breeders after all, I keep getting surprised every time," she said, standing up and grabbing her blazer, which had fallen on the grass. She also dusted her pants off, knocking off a few loose blades of grass that had gotten attached to it.
I only now realize just how expensive everything she's wearing looks. She's definitely no random person, that much I can say... everything is expertly tailored, she's way too self confident without being smug or overbearing... this woman is definitely no joke.
No one can suck cock like that and be some random nobody.
"Who... who are you?" I asked. Something stank.
"Tsukiko'll take care of that for you," she said, looking at my erection. "You're not quite there yet, but soon," she spoke, for some reason, her words and her voice sent chills down my spine. She never did tell me her name, did she? She probably knew mine...
"This whole thing stinks," I muttered. "Fuck it was worth it for that blowjob though," I said, shaking my shoulders a little. "And what do you mean Tsukiko will handle-"
"Reporting for duty!" Tsukiko's voice came out of nowhere and then suddenly, she was behind me, I hadn't even noticed her! Not that I was even looking around, all my attention was taken up by the remarkable beautiful redhead. "Alright, come on, you did good kid," she said with a wink, throwing me a peace sign, "and clearly you still feel like some more, so why not take a ride on me?"
"Where did you come from? You were here all along!? Why were we talking on the phone instead of in person then!?" I accused.
She did some catty laugh going "Nyehehe!" and doing a cutesy gesture that made me want to smack her more than fuck her. I resisted the urge to cringe at it as well, she was doing wonders to get rid of my boner, just not in the way she meant to!
"Take good care of this one, Tsukiko," the redhead said, while she was redoing her tie. I actually really should learn how to tie a tie, it seems like it might be a handy skill some day if I ever make it big somehow. "And you boy..." she looked at me with a smile. "Keep it up," she said with a nod, "I'll be following your career with great interest."
I snorted. "Yeah, whatever... next time I'll return the favor and make you cum as hard as I just did," I challenged.
"I'll be looking forward to it," she said, turning around, replacing her blazer on her shoulders and waving at me over her shoulder.
"Oi! Your name, you never told me your name!"
"Oh, right. Yeah, you earned it I guess. The name's Yoko," she said, "don't worry, I'll come find you to give you the rematch you want," she said, looking at me over her shoulder with an almost predatory grin. "Work up that stamina and that strength!" she called, before turning around and walking away, down the snakey path.
Tsukiko whistled as we both watched her go. "Pretty impressive, she never gives out her name you know," she said, "most guys only ever get to see her once!" she added.
"What the fuck was this all about?" I asked. "Also, I thought you still weren't in the prefecture, you said you were bringing me gifts!" I accused the brunette, pointing a finger at her.
"There were complications alright!" she said, raising her hands defensively. "... speaking about which, wanna go get dinner? It's pretty late."
"Yeah, yeah, whatever, you're paying for yourself though," I warned.
Dinner was... nice. I wound up taking Tsukiko home but, against all odds, we didn't actually wind up fucking, instead, we just relaxed after we each took a shower and spent some time watching TV and playing videogames together, I didn't really feel like sex and she was plenty happy to just relax.