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Big in Japan
     

Big in Japan

by Imogen Linn
 

A large, well-built, blond American businessman in Japan takes a break from his work, relaxing in a beautiful open-air hot spring bath. He hears two young girls giggling nearby, as they discuss his huge .. build. Step by step, he seduces them, and the girls indulge their curiosity, culminating in a sizzling threesome as their tight pussies are filled beyond

Overview

A large, well-built, blond American businessman in Japan takes a break from his work, relaxing in a beautiful open-air hot spring bath. He hears two young girls giggling nearby, as they discuss his huge .. build. Step by step, he seduces them, and the girls indulge their curiosity, culminating in a sizzling threesome as their tight pussies are filled beyond anything they've ever known.

This is an erotic short story of approx. 4,000 words. It is meant for mature audiences only, and contains graphic descriptions of m/f and f/f sex.

Keywords: menage, threesome, oral sex, interracial sex, lesbian sex, older man, college girls, oriental, asian, japanese

EXTRACT

I’d made no effort to cover myself back up, and the towel had slipped away completely when I reached back for the beers. I could see both girls constantly stealing glances at my cock, half-hidden by the water, whenever they thought I wasn’t looking.
I surprised Emi taking a particularly obvious peek, and caught her eye as she looked back up, “Do you want to see it?”
She blushed, fiercely, trying to hide her face by taking a big gulp from her beer.
“No, that’s OK, thanks,” Kaori said with a nervous laugh.
Emi looked at the other girl, a teasing smile quirking her lips. Looking back at me, she gave a small nod.
I pushed myself up so that I was sitting on the rocky edge of the pool, just my legs dangling in the water. My cock wasn’t hard, but it wasn’t totally soft at the moment, either. The two girls had started my mind going down all sorts of nice tracks, and besides, they were both very nice to look at.
Emi stared at my crotch, the almost hungry look on her face making my cock stir slightly.
Kaori’s eyes were very wide. Now that she had ‘permission’, her gaze was fixed, unmoving, on my cock.
“Hello, Earth to Kaori,” Emi teased, waving her hand up and down in front of Kaori’s eyes.
Kaori blushed scarlet, dropping her eyes and mumbling an apology.
“That’s OK,” I chuckled, “I know it’s a bit of a shock for a Japanese girl.”
Emi’s head lifted, suddenly, “Have you had a lot of Japanese girls?”
“Some, yes,” I replied.
“Could you.. I mean, could they..” she stammered, “..get it in?”
I grinned at her, “Oh yes.”
“Didn’t it hurt?” Kaori asked, her eyes glued to my cock, once again.
“Well, I was very careful to make sure they were well-prepared, first.”
“Were you?” Emi murmured, half to herself. I could see that the idea was taking root in her mind. I was keen to nurture those roots.
“It’s not all that scary, you know,” I smiled. I wanted to plant a vivid image in the girls’ minds, so I continued, “Some girls told me they really liked how it felt – to be truly filled by a big, hard cock, stretching them wide as it thrust in and out.”
I saw both girls consider this, their gazes turning inwards as my words painted a picture for them. After a little pause, I suggested, in a soft voice, “You can touch it, if you like.”
Emi glanced into my eyes, quickly looking down at my lap again, before slowly, tentatively, reaching out her hand.

Product Details

BN ID:
2940151727464
Publisher:
Darkly Sensual Mind Kandi
Publication date:
12/26/2011
Sold by:
Draft2Digital
Format:
NOOK Book
Sales rank:
760,888
File size:
139 KB

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Meet the Author

I write erotica, often with a BDSM kink.
I was born in Chicago in the 80s (no, I'm not telling you what year - a girl has to have some secrets).
I was always a bit of a wild child. My stories are mostly about good girls who end up submitting to dominant, older men. (Autobiographical? Who, me?)
I try to write my sex raunchy, and make the situations and characters believable. For me, if there's no build-up, or I read something and think, "But, she wouldn't do that!" then it kills the experience.
I write about encounters and situations that turn me on and get me hot. Some of them are (loosely) based on things that really happened, others are based on things I only wish had happened!

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