Yukio’s Adventures – Part 2

Yukio’s Adventures Part 2

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At the end of the last story I had just finished having wild sex with Mr. Fisher, my best friend Hillary’s father. I was staying at her home overnight. I had gone to the kitchen to get water and one thing lead to another. He father is a very handsome man, and I am not a good girl when it comes to sex. Sex is like a drug to me and always has been. We pick up the tales of my adventures at the end of Yukio’s Adventures Part 1:

I was slowly becoming aware of what we had done and of the world around us again. I had no idea what would happen now. I lifted my head slowly, and looked at his eyes.

He was looking down at me with a playful expression. “You are an unbelievable fuck Yukio. That was amazing.”

I just looked at him and leaned in and kissed his chin. I said “I guess I should not mention this to Hillary either.” with a smile on my face.

“Not to Hillary, no.” He had a strange expression in his eyes and was looking over my shoulder. I turned my head quickly.

Standing there with her robe open, caressing herself, was Mrs. Fisher. She was cupping a breast and rubbing her wet pussy.

She is a tall and lovely woman. She looks a lot like Hillary, only has more mature curves and her large D cup breasts are fuller than her daughter’s. She has the same long brown hair and startling green eyes that really grabbed a persons attention.

Mrs. Fisher had just watched her husband fuck me hard and deep, using me like a fuck toy. I was straddling Mr. Fisher, naked, with his big cock still filling my eager pussy. Our combined juices leaking out of me.

“That was so fucking hot Honey.” She said to her husband. “I never imagined that sweet little Yukio was such a horny little bitch. Did you like fucking my husband you nasty little slut?” she asked me. She never stopped caressing her breasts or fingering her pussy idly. She was looking at me with pure lust and I felt myself getting turned on.

“I loved fucking him. His cock is so big and he fucked me really well Mrs. Fisher.” I replied.

She looked positively rabid with lust and stopped caressing herself and walked toward us. I felt myself tremble. I turned and looked back at Mr. Fisher and he smiled and pulled me to him kissing me hotly, his hands locked in my hair as he devoured my lips and tongue. Slowly I brought my hands up to his shoulders and kissed him back with all the passion I could muster. Mr Fisher was just as hot a fuck as he said I was. The fact his seductive wife had seen us was kinky and nasty and heightened my arousal.

As he and I shared our passionate kiss, I felt another pair of hands caressing me ass. Mrs. Fisher had arrived. When I felt her spread my ass cheeks and her tongue began licking my tight little ass I was in heaven and moan into her husbands mouth.

“Hot little bitch isn’t she baby.” she said.
Her husband jerked my head back pulling my mouth off his and said “She is a very nasty little girl.”

Mr. Fisher leaned in and started sucking on my erect nipples holding me back by my hair. With my head bent backwards I saw Mrs. Fisher’s face appear above me. She leaned down and started kissing me. As she did this I could feel her full breasts pushing into my head. I was on fire, knowing that this older man and woman were about to use my tight little teen body for their own personal playground.

Mr. fisher abruptly pulled away from my breasts and stood up. He carried me over to the counter we had began our fucking on and laid me back on it. He let me go and turned to his wife and they exchanged and hot kiss. When he slapped her breast while kissing her she moaned into his mouth. I laid there and began fingering myself as I watched him slapping his wife’s tits, alternating between them. I could see her skin was getting red from his slaps and from the way she was moaning she was loving it.

They stopped kissing and both stared at me with hunger in their eyes. Mr. Fisher said “Get the little slut ready” and slapped her ass. Mrs. Fisher gave him a playful growl and moved forward and grabbed my ankles, pulled me done and rolled me over onto my stomach. Just like her husband had fucked me earlier, she had me bent over the counter and my feet did not reach the floor.

She slapped my ass causing me to spasm and cry out. She laughed and spread my ass cheeks and started eating my ass like her life depended on it. Her tongue rimming my tight hole, then probing its way inside.

I was writhing with the dirty pleasure of it, of having my best friends mother eating my tight ass.

Mr Fisher came up and grabbed my hair, pulling my face closer to his erect cock. He slapped my face lightly and said “Spit on my cock.” I spit on his cock and on his balls as he lifted his cock up.

He locked his hands on my head and said “Open fuck slut.”

When I did so and he rammed his cock inside, making me gag on it. His big cock trying to force its way into my tiny throat was painful and made me keep gagging. He seemed to love this and kept forcing it in and out, telling me “Oh yeah, gag on that big white cock you nasty little slut”. I could feel ropes of spit hanging from my mouth as he would pull all the way out and ram it back it. I could taste my own pussy juices at first, but less as my wet mouth was washing his cock clean.

Mrs. Fisher, who had never stopped eating my ass, slid two fingers inside and began fucking it while she slapped my ass. “Fuck the little cunt’s face dear. Keep fucking it, gag her.”

I could feel tears coming from my eyes and was gasping for air between his forceful thrusts. Mr. Fisher tightened his grip and shoved his cock all the way in saying “Take it, come on, relax and take it in your throat slut.” He kept putting pressure on it and would not release me or pull out. I could feel it started to go down and swallowed and it slid in and he rammed it down and held it there. I could not breath and was seeing stars. “Holy shit she did it, look!” he said to Mrs. Fisher. “Oh my God, Holy fuck that’s hot.” She sounded shocked and so did he.

He pulled out and I gagged and coughed and fought to get air in my lungs. I was crying hard as I had never had a cock that big and definitely not ramming down my throat.

Mr. Fisher leaned down and kissed my cheek and said “Yukio you are one wild little slut. That was unreal.”

He let me go as I was laying there gasping for air. Mrs. Fisher appeared in front on me and sat on the counter spreading her legs wide, revealing that gorgeous trimmed pussy just inches from my face. She took hold of my hair and slid closer to my face, lifting my mouth up to her pussy. “Eat it.” Mrs. Fisher said as she ground her pussy against my mouth.

Bringing my arms up I wrapped them around her thighs pulling her even tighter into me, immersing myself in her sweet pussy. I started licking and fucking it with my tongue, enjoying how she tasted and her juices were flowing out freely into my eager mouth. She was twitching under me as I started to lick her clit when suddenly I felt something a lot bigger than a finger nudging at my anal opening.

I started thrashing trying to move away from it, but between my feet dangling, Mr. Fisher holding me in place from behind and Mrs. Fisher holding onto my head tightly I knew that I had no escape. He was going to fuck my tight little Asian ass and there was nothing I could do. Who am I kidding, I wanted him to but was afraid he was going to break me in half.

Mr. Fisher slapped my ass and gripped it tightly, not allowing me to move at all as he slowly and deliberately drove that big hard cock inch by long hard fucking inch deeper and deeper into my tight ass.

Meanwhile, Mrs. Fisher held me tight and kept fucking against my face as I moaned out and almost cried into her pussy. When I felt his abdomen hard against my ass I thought the worst was over. Then he started fucking my ass. He pinned me there and used his strength to make sure he could fuck my ass the way he wanted, deep and hard and without mercy.

I could feel the pleasure coming through all the pain and started to like this. I had anal sex a few times before, but never like this. I began attacking the pussy Mrs Fisher was driving into my face. I tongue fucked her as I was fucked hard in the ass by her husband. When I began making small figure eights with my tongue around her clit she went crazy. I was trying hard to focus on this as my ass was truly drilled by her husbands rampant cock.

Just as Mrs Fisher was about to cum I seized her clit between my teeth and sucked on it savagely. Her hips leapt upwards as I tightened my grip to keep her pussy against my mouth. She began crying out her passion. “Oh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuccccccccccccccccccccccckkkkkkkkkk!” she cried. Her juices flowed into my mouth tasting sweet and hot.

Driven over the edge by the sight of his wife caught in the throes of a powerful orgasm Mr Fisher’s proud cock throbbed in my ass and he grunted as he shot his hot cum deep into my ass, which began to spasm as I was sent to the heavens. All three of us rode out our passion and were left limp and spent by it.

As I hung off the end of the counter, Mr Fisher moved back and collapsed into a chair. Mrs. Fisher lay limply before me breathing hard. I fought to get my breathing under control and could still feel waves of orgasm slowly ebbing away.

Slowly pushing myself backwards I slid down until my feet touched the floor. Leaning on the counter for support, I could feel Mr. Fisher’s cum slowly leaking from my ass, slowly flowing out of me.

Mrs. Fisher had not moved and was still resting on her back, her legs spread apart. I slowly turned around placing my back against the counter. Mr. Fisher was breathing hard and watching me with a strange look. It was not lust, not passion. I could see it now, he was beginning to look worried. He was probably realizing the exact extent of what he and his wife had done. I was clearly in pain and could clearly imagine what he saw in his eyes.

A completely disheveled, cum soaked, and exhausted 16 year old girl. Her face flushed and red from having been slapped, moving slowly and unable to stand on her own. His cum leaking from her stretched and painfully red ass, and her hair plastered against her sweat covered body. A girl who was his daughter’s friend and the eldest child of Hoshi, his friend and business associate. A little 16 year old Japanese girl who if she cried rape would absolutely be believed.

As I was considering this I could see it in his eyes. He knew had had crossed over a line that was new to him. Despite anything I had said, or how much I enjoyed it… nothing could change the fact I was underage. Mr. Fisher slowly got out of the chair and moved over to his wife. His worry giving him new strength. He gently helped her sit up and helped her down and to a chair.

Remaining where I was I watched as he was whispering in her ear. I saw her eyes come fully open and she looked looked quickly and him and turned to look at me.

She got herself up and walked over to me. She caressed my face gently and said “Are you okay Yukio?” She was probably actually worried about me, but I saw the same fear in her eyes. I admit that it was kind of intoxicating and empowering to have these two in this situation. I would never report them, or say anything about this. We had enjoyed ourselves and quite honestly I was very satisfied.

Mrs.