Chapter 1 - Chisato learns about black

Notes - All characters in this story are the age of 18 or above. This means that if a character happens to be under this age in the show canonically, in this story they are to be depicted as an adult version of them. I do not want to nor wish to condone sexual intercourse with minors. 



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The Lycoris Recoil group has been enjoying their chill life in Hawaii. A welcomed lifestyle change from the tumultuous lives that presented life-threatening challenges at every turn, they’ve finally found themselves at peace. Enjoying the newfound blend of cultures, with just a light touch of Japanese familiarity, they were living the life. This transition came seamlessly to some, while others still needed more time to fully adjust. Chisato Nishikigi, the once renowned prodigy and the fearless Lycoris, was now recognized for that bubbly energy of hers that endeared her quickly to the locals. She quickly became a fast favorite, much to her own credit with her self-proclaimed poster girl energy. The vibes that she exuded coincided with all of their customer’s, she had become quite beloved for a multitude of reasons. 


Mika on the other hand, was the only one of them that was fluent in speaking English. He didn’t have any problem adjusting. The other girls were still trying to find their ability to communicate effectively, with Chisato having made the most progress. Her eagerness to interact and connect with all of these new faces surrounding her had significantly improved her English to the point where she was able to speak at a decent conversational level. Of all the beautiful Lycoris Recoil ladies, she also drew the most male attention. In terms of physical appearance and attractiveness, they were all considered highly regarded in those categories, but Chisato stood out the most. Her unexpectedly hot figure was shown off far better now than it did in the past, free from the constraints of her baggy kimono and Lycoris uniform that hid her shapeliness and buxom body. Under the hot climate of Hawaii, with extremely humid temperatures it only made sense that the girls needed to dress accordingly. Chisato replaced those sexually unappealing clothes with an outfit that inevitably turned the heads of men and women alike, arousing the guys that dared to spend a few extra seconds staring and admiring her figure for longer. 


Chisato’s white shirt fit tightly around her curvy sides, teasing her ample chest that breathed far better than before. It was tied around her stomach directly under her chest, exposing that flat navel of hers and the exceptional shape that she’d kept herself in throughout all of that vigorous training as a soldier. The young-looking blonde woman was a bombshell in every sense of the word, the way that those booty shorts squeezed against her plump booty cheeks, showing off the thickness of her smooth creamy thighs. Despite her friendliness and outgoing personality, most guys find her way out of their league, not even believing that there is a chance in hell that she would ever give them the time of day for a date or to get to know them more intimately. Instead, they usually opted to target the other gorgeous staff members with a sliver chance of success, flirting with either the cool beauty in Takina, or the more matured and voluptuously endowed woman in Mizuki. Regardless, the results were practically the same, on the receiving end of pretty weak reception as neither of them were particularly interested in any of the men that were courageous enough to hit on them.


One day, a group of three dark-skinned black men visited the shop. This wasn’t out of the ordinary considering the population of Hawaii consisted of men from various foreign races that Chisato and the other Lycoris girls were still growing accustomed to meeting on a daily basis. However, unlike all the rest of the guys that had commonly entered the place and started futilely flirting with them, this group consisted of a blend of tall, toned, exceptionally built and bulky physiques, clearly in their primes in terms of fitness, and bold to boot. The additional tan from the sun left their melanin skin appearing more of a dark charcoal black, others on the lighter side of a chocolate brown. They varied in physique, and yet all three triumphed over the usual muscular stature of men that were common in Japan. 


“Woo. Did you see the ass that bitch was packing? I should’ve tried getting her number.” one of the men jokes, to the other men’s chuckle. 


“No kidding. She might as well have been wearing a thong with how small those shorts were.” the other responded. 


They weren’t subtle at all about the casual way that they talked about the bodies of other women nearby, including their outfits. Their attention was immediately redirected to the haven of pretty ladies standing behind the counters, some that looked much friendlier than the others. It was clear from seeing them that they weren’t from this area, the fact that they were foreign was a bit intriguing in itself. 


“Looks like we won’t have any problems finding other sexy women, though.” said the tallest of the group, nodding his head in approval as he looked at Chisato, Takina and Mizuki. 


Mika saw through their intentions fairly early, from their behavior to their demeanor, the way that they spoke and how they carried themselves. He knew very well what type of people they were. From that day forth, they had almost become regulars with how frequently they came back and visited. This time around when they had arrived once more at the start of the scorching hot summer in the afternoon, Mika walked past the girls and offered them a brief word of advice.


“Be careful of those three, ladies. I think it would be wise not to encourage them to get even more comfortable than they already are. Even if they are paying customers, okay?” said Mika.


“Hahaha. You don’t have to worry so much, Mika. Everything's fine!~ You don’t have to be so wary of them.” responded Chisato, who was probably the only one that didn’t have a problem with the guys. In fact, she was the only staff member that greeted them with a bright smile on their face when they walked by. Their brazen attitudes meant that they never held back with any compliment or flirtatious comments that they had thrown her way. There was a time where they had mentioned to Chisato that her clothes looked really sexy on her, and also mentioned that she had quite a big bubble butt for a cute Japanese girl, noting that they didn’t think that Asian girls had asses that fine. Those types of dirty comments could only fly with Chisato, who laughed at their jokes and sometimes even reciprocated their flirting. After thanking them for their “kind words”, Chisato whispered to them in a playful attitude that she also didn’t know that black men were so handsome, having only been around Mika as her only point of reference. If there was any reason that they were hooked on the place, it was definitely because of Chisato’s attention. 


Not all of the girls took so kindly to this unruly group however, as Mizuki was quite standoff-ish about them. 


“He’s talking to you, Chisato! They’re always coming back to see you. I don’t know why you give them the time of the day, anyways. Are they really your type?” sighed Mizuki, shrugging her shoulders as she’d straight up rejected them whenever they even tried to bring up anything outside of business to her. 


“Hey, no need to be so rude, Mizuki! I do find them quite charming.” laughed Chisato, having had several entertaining conversations with the bunch.


“I don’t get it, really. I’d much rather have nothing to do with them! There’s a couple of other nicer guys that I see come around that I’m much more interested in.” commented Mizuki, flipping her hair as she went back to focus on her work. 


“Really?~ I wonder what type of guys that you’re into, Mizuki.” teased Chisato, giving her a slight elbow that made her blush slightly.


“At the very least not thugs like them.” scoffed Mizuki, her off-handed comments didn’t come out quietly, as the store was relatively empty this specific comment did catch the attention of the men that were standing relatively close to the counter. To practice speaking, the girls would try and alternate between speaking Japanese with one another, or English. This time, Mizuki had accidentally responded in English because Chisato had been speaking to her in English herself. 


“Shit. Did I say that too loud?” thought Mizuki, awkwardly making eye contact with the dark men until luckily a new customer came by to grab her attention. Contrary to Chisato’s admirers, it was a white man that called out to Mizuki, to which she seemed to respond to very differently than the guys that she had labeled as “thugs”. They immediately picked up on the “type” of guys that Mizuki was into, that being white men which was written all over her face in this interaction, she was joyful and full of expression as she even giggled at one of his remarks calling her beautiful. 


“Now, now. Let’s be nice. They’re not thugs at all. Looks are very deceiving, Mizuki.” scolded Chisato, who started humming to herself as she seemed to be in an excellent mood, winking and waving back at the trio of black men that had come in, hardly dressed themselves. There was no point in wearing an excess amount of clothing under this type of weather, either wearing tank tops that fit tightly and stretched from their burly muscles, unbuttoned Hawaiian print shirts or straight-up walking in shirtless. It was a type of eye candy that only Chisato appreciated, for her own secretive reasons. 


“I don’t know if I’d describe them as such, but I too find them to be too brash, to be honest.” chimed in Takina, referring to that individual group that came in, totally missing the remarks in terms of the type of men that Mizuki or Chisato preferred. She’s able to tune out their antics quite easily, however. Already used to dealing with the talkative types, having shot them down early they’d never once bothered her again, so she didn’t have a problem with them. 


“I don’t have an opinion myself, honestly. They are just large and loud sometimes, that’s all.” commented Kurumi, stretching her arms in the air. 


“Hmm… They are pretty large, I can agree with that, hahaha!~” laughed Chisato. 


Mizuki wrapped up her conversation with the blond man with blue eyes, with such a genuinely bright smile on her face as they exchanged pleasantries and their goodbyes as he left.


“See, Chisato. White guys are much more the type of gentleman that I fancy.” whispered Mizuki, leaning in to speak to her junior that definitely didn’t share the same preference, but respected her opinion. 


“I’m not so sure that’s the case for me, Mizuki. Isn’t it just so impressive how physically gifted black men are, though? Ever since we’ve gotten here from Japan I just can’t help but notice the difference! They’re just so much taller, stronger and faster.” expressed Chisato, who has visibly started to admire their athletic prowess. Having seen the shirtless bodies of numerous black men  at the nearby basketball courts and beach volleyball nets, and especially the group standing only several feet away from them. 


“Oh, just listening to you tells me everything that I need to know, Chisato! You just love black guys, don’t you?” sighed Mizuki, rolling her eyes. 


“H-Huh?!” stuttered Chisato, feeling slightly bashful as she’d just now come to that realization.


“It’s obvious from the way you’ve been acting! Honestly, you’ve never once even expressed any interest in anybody else but black guys since we’ve gotten here.” said Mizuki. 


“...”


Chisato tilted her head, and gave her the look that conveyed the message, “Maybe you’re right”. 
“Well, well! I guess I do like black guys.” she huffed, acting frustrated because she’d been figured out. 


Chisato realized from watching them that in truth, both white and asian men were no match for them when it came to physical force. Their black bodies were dominant in every way, shape or form. She’d never seen anyone grow as tall as them. Wide shoulders, broad muscular chests that looked solid like brick, thick arms that looked like they could lift three times her weight. Chisato found herself in awe at their performance, and happened to develop a curiosity towards black men. The three that visited her on a near daily basis had definitely fit every category of why she was so intrigued. They were all over six foot-tall, had ripped six to eight pack abs, legs that were sturdy and huge that they could probably jump over Chisato if they tried. 


Firstly, the dark man that Chisato talked to the most was the one that typically came in shirtless. Standing at six feet and five inches tall, his eight-pack abdomen was a testament to his chiseled physique. His muscles were incredibly ripped, his frame filled out the most evenly of the three, residing in the middle in terms of sheer size but still incredibly buff compared to everyone else. In a sense, he was almost the leader of the group in the way that he always seemed to be the most talkative.


The bulkiest, beefiest of the bunch was a man that stood nearly seven feet tall in height. The way he towered over the Lycoris girls was absurd, of all he was definitely the most brutish looking of the group, and he was the most persistent on trying to woo Mizuki much to his constant failures as of late. He looked like a giant standing next to the girls, Chisato even felt intimidated whenever they'd talk, having to look up to even meet his eyes. His beard was clean and cut nicely, his biceps resembled black boulders that he carried around. He looked like a beast of a professional bodybuilder, and that tank top he wore definitely showed off his muscles but looked as if it’d rip in half at any second. 


The third was the shortest of the three and yet was considered extremely tall for the standards of men that Chisato and co. were used to seeing. Six-foot tall and two inches, his build consisted of a lot more lean muscle than the other two, who were massive masculine specimens in their own right. He wore a black durag and a Hawaiian-style shirt, the main resemblances of their outfits was the fact that they commonly wore basketball shorts. 


The following days ensued and despite Mika’s warnings, nothing changed. In fact, Chisato essentially ignored his advice outright. She started opening up to the three of them more and more with every meeting. In fact, they had even started to address each other by name, with Chisato gladly exchanging contact info even after they asked her in a slightly perverted manner. Chisato, whose English was limited, had started to expand through these conversations, even to the point where she was picking up language phrases, slang, personal handshakes and fist bumps. She truly had a talent for blending in naturally, now looking forward to the times where the guys would stop by for refreshments after enjoying themselves with the bustling nightlife of Hawaii. 


“Woo! You’re looking very sexy, Chisato! That outfit is killer on you.” 


“They really bring out how big your tits are.” 


“For real. She was really moving those hips and that fat ass of hers.” 


They showered Chisato in compliments when she’d grace the fortunate eyes of the men with her Hawaiian hula dances, dressed in a slightly provocative outfit with that floral bikini that left her mouthwateringly curvaceous figure out for the eyes of men to devour during her scintillating display. The way that they talked about her might’ve been insulting to some, with even Takina being repulsed from their select choice of words, but Chisato blushed hard instead. She bowed out of gratitude and continued giving them a show, spinning and twirling around in circles, allowing them to feast on the spectacle that was her dazzling, sizzling hot dance moves. The gyrating motions of her womanly hips, the jiggling of her bum and that pronounced bust of hers that really stood out amongst her numerous desirable features. 


One day, Chisato stumbled on her own feet clumsily while carrying boxes of supplies from the truck, and right before she fell to the ground after yelping, she was caught heroically by a set of very large, capable and powerful hands. Chisato managed to also help catch her by fall by holding onto his shoulders, which were slightly glistening from the sheen of sweat on his dark muscular frame. A hot sunny day made this particular encounter that much more heated, the presumed “leader” of the group was the one that had made sure she didn’t fall, and for the first time in a while he seemed to be alone. 


“Are you good?” he asked, managing to help her up to her feet like it was nothing. Chisato felt practically weightless in his hands, noticing how remarkable his power was. She’d fought countless men, those that were trained, and even then she hadn’t ever been this fascinated by a man’s physical capabilities. She could still feel the secure grip of his hand after he released her. It was so firm and strong, like it couldn’t be moved. 


“Yes, thank you. You saved me there.” replied Chisato, speaking English with her noticeable Japanese accent. 


“Of course. I wouldn’t want a hottie like you to get hurt.” he said. 


“Ahaha!~ You’re so funny.” laughed Chisato, smacking him lightly on the chest. It was an inadvertent way for her to make direct contact, Chisato didn’t even notice that she was instinctually trying to get closer with this man, not merely in regards to knowing one another on a more personal level, either. However that was definitely a hurdle that they both shared mutual interest in. Setting up a date was difficult with the three of them together, and this situation was perfect for the man’s next step.


“Say, Chisato… Are you free today?” he asked.


“Mmm. Nope, I don’t have anything else to do after work. Why’s that? Want to take me out on a date?” asked Chisato in a half-joking manner, a sly grin to her face as she attempted teasing him. 


“Yeah, I am. I want to get to know you better. There’s a few places that I want to show you that you haven’t seen yet.” he responded, the way he talked exuded confidence. Chisato was quite taken aback by his forward attitude, he didn’t shy away from what he wanted, that was for sure.


“Oh! I love to. How lucky am I to have such a good-looking man guide me around Hawaii.” giggled Chisato. 


“Then we have a deal. You know, I think by the end of it I might even show you what it means to be ‘blacked’, too.” he said in a deeper voice, knowing fully well that she wouldn’t understand what that term meant. Chisato looked at him curiously, trying to decipher its meaning with her limited knowledge of the language. 


“Okay! Whatever that is, I'll trust you to show me. I’ll come right out to meet you a bit after I’m done with work. See you later.~” replied Chisato, sounding extra cheerful than normal. 


“It’ll be a lot of fun, believe me. I’ll be here to pick you up, cutie.” he said, his fingers ever so slightly brushing against her waist as he took his hands off of the small of her back. 


“I’m looking forward to it.” she responded.


Chisato’s innocent, beaming smile slowly dropped after the two turned away from one another. Somehow, she sensed that she was in for a “good” night.” 


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The rest of the day working was tough on Chisato, who could hardly focus at all. She was keen enough to realize that there was far more to this meeting than a simple tour, her heart thumping loudly just imagining what sorts of things the two of them would end up doing together. Chisato hadn’t gone on a proper date in quite some time, feeling the butterflies of meeting this man that she’d admittedly been so attracted to ever since they’d bet. Mizuki nailed it on the head, she definitely did have a preference towards black men, there was an exhilarating thrill about this night that was different from the others. Chisato wasn’t a stranger to engaging in sexual activities with men, and while they didn’t explicitly state that they’d end up doing this, she had a feeling that there was a strong possibility. 


Instead of meeting him outside, Chisato messaged him telling him to come over a little later. She had some personal business that she needed to tend to beforehand. Rushing straight back to her place, she took a proper shower to cleanse herself and picked out one of her most brilliant dresses. It was a red hot, rosy red dress with a short skirt that flaunted her immaculate, bare legs. The straps were tightly slung around her pale shoulders, and it wasn’t shy at all in terms of highlighting her beautiful, buxom breasts. A plentiful amount of her cleavage exposed in their milky glory, the dress complimented her tantalizing looks as well as her ruby red eyes. Her presence commanded attention as she walked out into the illuminated light, that classic smile of hers couldn’t be wiped off of her face as she was in the best of moods, happier than she’d ever been. Humming to herself lovingly as she was practically skipping her way to meet her handsome date. Standing outside near the truck, he looked speechless when he saw how fine of a woman Chisato truly is, her beauty and alluring figure even more exceptional than he initially believed, seeing her dressed up from head to toe. 


“Oh, wow… Chisato. You look unbelievable.” he said, genuinely flabbergasted as he had to take a gulp before walking up to her. Chisato giggled and reached out her hand to grab his, the two intertwining their fingers as they held hands, showing to the rest of the bystanders that they were a couple. 


“You too. You look very very handsome!” complimented Chisato, still working on her vocabulary to describe him. Her heart beat accelerated as the two walked side-by-side, hand-in-hand. They’d always talked behind the counter, so it was difficult to truly grasp the difference in size between the two of them. Chisato felt so much smaller and puny next to him, and she definitely liked the dashing white dress shirt that he wore, paired with white shorts that was perfect for the weather. 


The interracial couple stood out as the hottest pairing around, both of them on the upper echelon of people in appearance. They went to find a nice place to eat, and of course out of common courtesy, he didn’t even need to explain that for a woman as desirable as Chisato he had no qualms about paying for dinner. Under the streetlights and the dusk of the night, their contrasting skin colors stood out painfully. Chisato’s standards for food and the date weren’t out of this realm, she was a simple girl, up to try anything that was new and fresh to her in the area. They had the best conversation together to date, their chemistry on full display as Chisato found herself laughing and holding her sides as her total hunk of a date gave her plenty of entertainment and genuinely pleasant small-talk. He didn’t relent on flirting, either. Showering Chisato with a barrage of compliments and praise, as he couldn’t stop talking about how delicious she looked in that dress of hers. Chisato playfully tapped him on the chest, like he was flattering her too much. 


After having their fill of food, and their stomachs satisfied for the night, neither Chisato or her date wanted to head home early. The night was still lively, people were wandering the streets, and there was still a place that he wanted to bring Chisato to experience. 


“Have you ever been to any of the nightclubs here? This place is pretty famous for the amazing parties that we throw. I’d be the man of the hour bringing a hot piece of ass like you to the dance floor.” he said, upgrading from holding her hands tenderly to now wrapping his arm around her waist, they’d gotten much friendlier after their talk and the slight buzz from the wine that they drank was definitely allowing them to drop their reservations and get closer to one another as they’ve always hoped through their bantering and back-and-forths at the Lycoris truck. 


“No, no. Show me! I want to have a lot of fun with you tonight.” said Chisato, the way that she worded it sounded like she wanted a different type of fun, and he couldn’t tell her intentions because of the slight language barrier between them, there was still a tingling twitch that he felt in his pants at her response. 


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At the nightclub..


It didn’t take long for Chisato and her chocolate-skinned ebony partner to get lost into the flow of the music. Local artists and club music blared through the speakers as the energy in the place was electric. There were so many people around them in a crowd that Chisato would almost get lost if they’d been separated. Accidentally bumping into people around them, she needed to stand on her tiptoes and lean in towards his ear to talk to him. She hadn’t heard this type of music often back in Japan, it was so fast-paced and exciting, Chisato was experiencing a thrilling side of Hawaii that she hadn’t known yet. The feeling of his mammoth palm holding her sides did something to Chisato who started feeling hotter by the second, all these people around them in a packed atmosphere left her fanning herself with her hands and breathing raggedly. They laughed and started to dance together, at first getting acclimated to the mix of things before becoming more daring in familiarity. Chisato was a quick learner that adapted to her surroundings, and seeing how foreigners danced was different from back home, she gave it her best shot at matching their culture. 


Chisato twirled around in his loose grasp as his hands went from brushing the curve of her back to now settling on her toned stomach and around her hourglass shaped waist and hips. He could smell the floral scent coming off from the porcelain skin of her neck, and a soft bubble making contact with his crotch as she turned around. Chisato’s pear-shaped bottom looked fantastically appetizing in this skimpy short dress of hers, hugging it snugly with the shape of her curved globe popping out behind her. His eyes went wide as Chisato raised her arms high into the air leaving her sides completely exposed to his touch, serpentine-like movements with her hips as she dragged that big bubble butt of hers that massaged his groin. 


“Oooh. That’s what I’m talking about, baby. You really know how to move this thing!” he whistled, holding her hips tightly and grinding his growing bulge against her. Chisato looked smug as she rolled her hips in response, a torturously stimulating dance that resulted in the pumping of blood towards his member. Sticking her butt far out behind her hips, she shook all of that jiggling meat against his front until she felt something tremendous start to poke her fleshy backside. Chisato perked up upon the elicit contact, freezing for a moment as she felt a shudder down her spine. In disbelief at what she felt, Chisato leaned forward slightly and then backed up hard against his groin, slamming her thick ass into his tent pitching meat. She gasped breathlessly at the realization of what that object was, having never felt anything like it before. 


“Damn! This is one sexy dance, Chisato! If I didn’t know any better I’d think you’re trying to get me to take you to bed!” he said, fingers digging into her skin as he pushed himself against the two bubbles smothering his junior following the tune of the music. The rhythm that they dirty danced with was influenced by the beat of the song. Chisato, who was always so talkative and beaming with energy, went silent for a moment while her body did most of the talking for her. The spongy softness of her rear pleasured the clothed rigid cock that pushed up against her, rocking her forward with a powerful thrust that let her know his dominance. Chisato yelped as her tits almost fell out of her dress, having to catch them with her hands as she looked flushed red, recovering herself as she dipped lower to the ground, palms settling on the top of her knees as she twerked that fat ass against him rapidly at the exhilarating pace of the hip hop songs playing deafeningly in the background. She was starting to feel in that particular mood with her sweat accumulating in between her tits, any semblance of Chisato attempting to keep this at a steady pace of courtship went straight out the window as the stiffening manhood robbed her of any sort of innocence. 


“H-Huge! Dancing like this is a lot of fun but I can’t help but feel how dangerous this is!” thought Chisato, hot and bothered by the prominent bulge that was being fondled by her bouncing buttmeat. A perfect arch to her back while grounding herself flush against his front, a stable base for her to continue shaking that snow-skinned bum up and down the gargantuan schlong until her tight dress slipped past her peachy bottom and incidentally exposed its whiteness to his feasting eyes. Chisato gasped and tried to fix it to no avail, he humped her harder and let his hard erection slide against her thong-covered asscheeks. She stood up straight as she blushed heavily and bit her bottom trembling lip, wiggling her hips from side to side with her swaying half-naked buttocks caressing him erotically. 


“I feel something very big and hard touching my butt right now, Mister.” teased Chisato, grinding directly against it with enticement. Her sweet, warm breath tickled his neck as she leaned back into him, clasping both of his hands around her navel as the pace of the music turned slow and intimate. 


“Say hello to your new friend, baby. It’s all because of your big and soft butt that he’s decided to come out.” he joked in response, their eyes meeting as Chisato’s teeth sunk against her bottom lip as she sinfully rotated her hips with that marshmallow dump truck suffocating his protruding prick delightfully. The black man’s deep growl sounded invigorating as he slapped her pert pale butt in approval, leaving the mark of his hand behind as Chisato winced slightly. Holding back a moan when her cheeks clenched together around the astounding member, registering how truly daunting the size of this monster was.


“I always knew that foreigners were bigger, faster and stronger than Japanese men, but… I didn’t know that this applied to down there, too! H-His penis feels massive. It’s making my head swirl. Black men are so big!” thought Chisato, not even bothering to fix her upskirted dress as she continued dancing erotically. She knowingly pleasured his huge dick that seemed to never stop growing much to her shock, reaching over her head and holding onto the back of his chiseled neck as his ravenous hands explored the voluptuousness of her luscious figure. 


“Well, hello there, my big friend.” said Chisato, her shallow pants trembling as his girthy fingers slid up her stomach, gently fondling her needy tits that were glistening from sweat. 


“He’s going to introduce you to the feeling of being blacked tonight, baby girl. I know you two will get along.” he snickered, planting a wet smooch against her neck, eliciting a moan from Chisato who was sexily stroking him off with her asscrack, lifting her leg in the air and keeping balance as her hips twitched back and forth. Chisato tilted her head to the side and gave him access, arousal starting to affect her heavily as her crimson-red blush almost looked feverish. The manhandle that he had over her slutty tits as he grasped and cupped those weighty jugs together earned a purring moan from the horny blonde’s lips. 


“B-Blacked?” asked Chisato, still trying to figure out what it meant, trying to repeat that word as she heard it. 


“You’ll know soon enough.” he said, his full and glossy lips brushing against hers as their faces were angled towards one another. Chisato was panting heavily so closely that he could taste her breath, and they didn’t utter another word before she closed her eyes right before their lips mashed together. Exhaling sharply from her nose as if releasing the biggest sigh of relief, puckering her lips out as she was being dry humped in her underwear in front of many people. They had trouble even seeing what was transpiring because of the total cluster of a crowd, but it didn’t get any less exciting. 


Chisato moaned loudly against his lips, discovering that everything about black men was bigger and better in her experience. Even the thickness of his lips was different, completely surrounding hers as they pressed together for a few seconds before separating with a loud smooch. The shape of his lips was left in saliva around her mouth, and Chisato cupped his chin and pulled him in for another passionate kiss. Chisato felt the large tongue of this sexy, tall black man shove inside of her mouth as their salivas mixed together. He thrusted against her powerfully, nearly toppling her over, sticking out her tongue past her lips to lick his stronger pink muscle. His possessive ebony hands squeezed the flesh of her titmeat as he hotdogged her ass making the tip of his dick smeared in precum. Chisato’s glossy lips suckled onto his tongue and drank his spit in her fury of lust, smacking together were their slanted wet mouths as the buff black man grunted mightily into the kiss and ejaculated slightly into his boxers. They were treading risky territory, minutes away from fucking each other on the spot. Their pink flesh dueled in the open as their spit strings visibly connected together, their hips abandoning any semblance of dancing and now reducing to their primal instinct of breeding as Chisato was hammering her pillowy buttcheeks into his groin, mashing his perky manhood against her. The breathtaking, saliva producing tongue-fucking session lasted for over two minutes as Chisato’s eyes looked so seductive, cloudy and dazed as she was preparing to fuck him right then and there. It wasn’t until he snapped her out of her trance by creating a wet seal with their lips and holding it for a few seconds before pulling away from her face, holding her hips in place and finishing off with a few grunts and thrusts trying to milk the final remnants of his near ejaculation with his undergarments as a sticky mess. Chisato was burning so deep in her sexual fire that she’d really considered letting him take her right then and there. 


“Haa… Haa….”


“Let’s take this back to a hotel. Stay the night with me.” he growled, staring at her delicious lips the entire time as he slowly drew his hips back and away from her tormenting bottom. Chisato took a few moments to recollect herself and fix her dress, pulling it back down over her gigantic rump and adjusting her shirt to fully cover her bosom. Licking the spit off of her lips before wiping around her mouth using her forearm. 


“Yes! I would love to.” adamantly responded Chisato, staring up at him with dewy eyes as she turned around and lunged into his arms and kissed him with fiery hot passion. He caught and embraced her by smoothly running his hands over her plush bottom, returning the multiple pecks of her lips until Chisato finally let him go, the sweet taste and smell of her saliva lingering on his mouth.


“Ahh. This is bad. I’m soooooo turned on right now! Mizuki wasn’t kidding, I really really really love black guys! He’s so sexy, I can’t believe this is really happening! I always had the feeling that things might end up this way… I wonder what it’s like to sleep with a black man….” pondered Chisato, keeping these perverted thoughts to herself as the horny couple left the vicinity. Instead of holding hands like they did when they walked in, the dark chocolate man had a vice grip on her swinging hips and meaty ass as he totally eclipsed the small Asian girl walking side by side, leaning into him and hugging around his mountainous biceps and pushing her side boob into him. She couldn’t stop kissing him on the cheek and yearning for his affection, becoming totally clingy as her panties were soaked, leaking down her thighs as he palmed the circle of her ass like a basketball. Chisato knew what they were going to the hotel for. She was going to get fucked out of her mind. She had the exhilarating realization that she was beginning to understand what getting blacked really meant. 


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Finally, at the man’s hotel room…


An ordinary hotel suddenly seemed like it should have realistically been a love hotel considering how depraved these two had become the moment that the door slammed shut behind them. Chisato kicked off her heels and instantly resumed from where they had barely left off, instead of their kissing being called passionate, however, this time was a lot more sloppy. The seductive blonde shivered as his huge tongue probed the inside of her mouth, their smashing of lips almost looked desperate as she let out a muffled whimper. 


“Mmmnphh!~ Mmmuah! Mmh! Sllppp!~” 


Chisato absolutely loved how small she felt in his gargantuan hands, the juicy pair of lips slanting over hers and inserting his tongue deep into her orifice. Her head angled backwards as they made out like they were starved, the taste of this spit-swapping exchange worsening the effects of this mind-consuming arousal. She didn’t bother concealing her moans as his full, moist lips rubbed against hers with their faces pressed together. Tongues twirling in circles around his own, enjoying themselves as Chisato had opened her mouth even wider when feeling his clingy hands wander. He demonstrated his appreciation for her fatty rump by squishing it with his fingers, caressing her lovely sides and grasping her tapered waist. The contact of their lips produced wet smacks while she breathed hotly, trembling from the adventurous pair of hands that were fondling her from top to bottom. Hooking her leg up towards his waist as he held her by the thigh and shoved her against the wall, letting his shorts sag around his legs while he planted several saliva-riddled kisses over her lips and made light work of her extravagant outfit. Undressing her all the way down throughout the kiss as they panted in between kisses and clung to one another like they’d never wanted to be separated again. 


It was such a dirty, vile kiss that she’d never experienced with any of her previous partners back in Japan. The way that their oral muscles collided and the nasty spit bubbles forming around the sides of her lips was positively erotic, this huge bulky black man tweaked and pulled gently on her nipples teasing them through the fabric of her sexy red-laced bra and panties. His powerful hands easily broke her down, mauling at her generous breasts which caused jolting sensations making her hips buck towards his crotch. Her mouth and lips tasted sweet like vanilla, growling thirstily as he dominated her oral cavern while jabbing at her lower stomach with that pointy dick of his. Groping that immense mass of meat and muscle of her pale booty, he kneaded the velvety flesh in circles, before sneaking one of his free hands down towards her crotch and gently flicking the front of her dampened crotch with his fingers. Chisato gasped and pulled herself away from the wet suction of their tongue-intertwining clash, delirious in her cockhungry state she was salivating harder than normal. 


“Is this the big ‘friend’ that you wanted to introduce me to?” asked Chisato, her breath shallow and heated from the touching of her mound. 


“Damn right it is, Chisato. You’ve been teasing it all day with that fat and round ass of yours.” he snarled. 


Chisato snickered and returned the favor by slipping her own hand down towards his nether regions, palms facing forward as she squeezed the humongous shaft with the painfully erect schlong forming a burly outline running down his thigh. An entire foot-long worth of pure dark muscle that throbbed against her grip as she slid it downwards feeling its virility throughout the entire journey. 


“Wow! Huge! Very very huge!” sputtered Chisato, marveled by the fearsome truncheon that almost seemed alive on its own. Having seen her fair share of penises, they were none that compared to this, not even close. 


“You like it huge, huh? You’re the type of girl that we’d call BBC sluts, Chisato.” he explained.


“B-B-C? Slutto?” questioned Chisato, taking her time in between letters and words to ensure that she said them correctly. 


“Mhm. That means big black cock. You’re holding it in your hands right now.” he explained, pointing down towards her stroking lily-white hands eagerly fondling his genitals. 


“Wooow. Big black c-cock… It is very big! And black!” chuckled Chisato, seeing now how easily that term was to interpret. 


“Fuck.” he grunted, after they both laughed their amusement was difficult to hold with all of this heavy sexual tension. 


“What’s a slutto?” gasped Chisato, somehow still eager to learn all of these sexual terms that she’d never known until his guidance.


“A BBC slut is the type of woman that loves black cock, like you." So they go around only sleeping with black men.” he muttered huskily while licking her ear.


“Mmm… Yes, yes. I very very much like black men. I think they are really sexy.” confessed Chisato, speeding up her masturbating-esque fondling.


“Ahh.. You keep touching me like that, and you’re going to end up trembling on the bed once I’m through with you.” he snarled, whispering directly into her ear and teasing her earlobe with her tongue, making Chisato’s heart flutter as she gently cupped his enormous balls through his shorts and massaged his bulging mountain of a bulge that radiated so much heat. Hearing his dirty talk in English was exhilarating, there was something carnal within her that felt this rush of sleeping with a foreigner. Someone outside of her own country, where relationships within your own race was considered the norm. And yet, she didn’t care about those societal standards, Chisato got along with this man, and was naturally drawn towards his superior qualities. 


“Y-Yes… I want to.” panted Chisato, tugging his shorts down and unveiling his boxer-clad helmet that stuck out so far, it seemed like it could tear at any moment.


“Good girl. I always knew that you’d want this.” he grunted, pushing his hips outward and giving her free access to explore his mammoth length however she pleased. Instantly in the back of Chisato’s mind she knew that the one measly tiny condom that she’d prepared was utterly useless. It should’ve crossed her mind that flimsy rubber wouldn’t be able to fit on a real man like him. Thankfully before they’d reached the hotel they took a pit stop at a store, where they’d purchased an entire box of XXLs sized condoms that sufficed for the rest of the night. That amount of protection was meant to be utilized throughout the entire span of a week to maybe even a month, not in a single day. Yet, Chisato had a feeling that they might’ve not bought enough, having seen firsthand the perplexing stamina that African men possessed. 


“Are you ready to see it?” he asked. Over the course of their date and their past conversations, there were several terms and phrases that Chisato was learning. First above all, was of course what she’d just picked up. She nodded her head with childlike enthusiasm, stars in her eyes that so vibrantly gazed in his direction, admiring the most attractive male that she’d ever seen. Every fiber of her body was telling her to taste him.


“Yes! I want to see your big black cock!” repeated Chisato, pumping her fists in excitement as they repositioned with the large, strong muscular black man taking a seat on the edge of the bed. His legs were spread and his shorts were dangling around his ankles with the pure stench of musk flaring her nostrils the closer she approached it, Chisato sat down on her knees on the ground like a good girl as she was dazed by the heavy smell that hit her in waves. The front of his underwear was stained in copious amounts of sticky precum, the liquid emanating powerfully as her taste buds tingle with excitement. 


“Shit… I’ve been fucking waiting for this.” he said.


“What’s this called?” pondered Chisato, pressing against the slimy tip and wiping some of his thick precum on it. Finding the relevance in learning all of the dirty words in English that she’d add to her arsenal, having a feeling that she’d be gushing with all sorts of perverted bed language with this man. 


“That’s called precum, Chisato. Pre. Cum.” he repeated slowly, knowing she was a fast learner and only needed a few mentions before she nailed it down perfectly. 


“And this?” she asked, her curiosity never failing to get the best of her as he winced slightly with her finger dragging down to gently poke at his bloated testicles.


“Those are my balls. You can call them balls, testicles, whatever.” he snickered, having not realized that he’d signed up for a sex education lesson with the bubbly blonde that still maintained her eccentric attitude while in the midst of their horny encounter. 


“It’s all yours, Chisato. Why don’t you finally see it for yourself? It’s my present to you.” he said cockily, jutting his hips upwards and teasing her with the colossal black bump with a smear of white. She nearly sounded like a dog panting as she started to pull his boxers past his hips, dying from temptation as she’d been imagining all of this time what that vicious member looked like. Grinning ear-to-ear for what this good-looking dreamy dark-skinned man had in store for her. It completely surpassed any perception of the male organ that she previously possessed, cockstruck like a woman enchanted as she gasped dramatically with her jaw hanging wide. She was always known for her animated and sometimes goofy faces she’d make, but that profoundly exasperated cockshocked expression especially amused him. He threw his head back and erupted in laughter as Chisato’s eyes were fixated on every pulsating twitch of his metronome-like black anaconda bobbing and swinging with arousal. It whipped out with tremendous force as the dark blur made direct contact onto her face, connecting with her nose before pulsating with intention. A thick string of white precum was still connecting from where it landed on the tip of her cute nose, connecting to the slit of his tip as she leaned back for a clearer view of the gorgeous and intimidating ebony fuckmeat. It looked like a pillar of pure muscle, flecked with such sticky sperm that it lured her in to clean it. The salivating pungent smell awakening her truly lustful nature. 


“A-Aaahhh!~... Oh my god! It’s so huge! Big black cock is very sexy! I love it!~” expressed Chisato, enthralled as if she’d just discovered the world’s greatest kept treasure. The way that her eyes crossed as her pupils were unable to stray away from the monstrous appendage, the spear of darkness that flung a sticky string of sperm that she stared at in captivation. His exotic, masculine smell. Those prominent veins that coiled all around the dense shaft of the virile cockmeat. The flavorful-looking precum bubbling out the slit. Chisato’s head dove into his crotch and inhaled a thick whiff of the strong odor that had her screaming out a moan immediately after. He’d never seen a woman fall for his immense sex organ so effortlessly, Chisato’s slithery silky tongue rolled out of her mouth and hungrily licked the cumspewing meat cleaning it from the translucent sheath of fluids that graced her tongue with a sharp tangy taste. Her thick thighs rubbed together to soothe the burning sensation in her cunt, heart pounding so loudly in her chest with Chisato fawning over the thick, black godly penis like a woman with reverence. 


“Ooooh. You wanted to eat it that badly, Chisato? Fuck! Come on. I didn’t know that you were this much of a pervert, but I’m not complaining!” he grumbled, leaning back on his palms as he watched the show. He didn’t need to command the aroused harlot that was still so awestruck by the size, thickness, manliness, darkness and taste of his anatomy that she started to gobble the giant cock within her luxurious mouth to the best of her capabilities.


“Mmaahh!~ Mmnhh! Mmmnpphh!~” mewled Chisato, impaling her own sloppy channel after licking the pale spunk from the leaking cockhead like a popsicle. Glazing it all over her tongue and throwing it around the insides of her mouth, sliding him deeper within her hollowed cheeks as she sucked with emphatic force like a vacuum trying to swallow him dry. She didn’t even bother fixing her disheveled appearance, voraciously lapping her pink flesh to stimulate the winking slit that would be providing her with more of that delicious meal that warmly splattered over her tongue. 


“Suck that black dick, baby! That’s what I call a good blowjob!” he yelled, gripping the sheets as Chisato’s outstretched appendage started to massage the undershaft while swirling in circles around the taut smooth skin of the tip, and circling the gigantic meaty glans. Chisato slipped her hands underneath his thighs and held them tightly in sexual need, bobbing her head violently back and forth with spittle forming around her lips and flying from her mouth as she still struggled to conceive the possibility that a cock this large actually existed. Chisato wasn’t even a fan of giving head, having never acted this shamelessly for any other man in her life. There was such a rich, profound taste that she’d never had despite her numerous partners in the past, drooling heavily and suckling mightly to wipe that excess saliva to aid her in sucking several more of those inches inside of her mouth. 


His comments lingered at the back of her mind, understanding what a slut meant. Chisato had to act innocent back in Japan, but was secretly close in experience with Mizuki. Whether it was the occasional Lilybell hookup, or one of her many one night stands during her time as a runaway, Chisato used to use sex as a way to relieve stress. This time, she yearned for this unyielding behemoth of a cock that defied human expectation. Her positive impression of black men has developed into infatuation. In truth, she had always liked the thrill of being dominated by men because of the fact that she was so strong. In a fight, Chisato knew that she couldn’t possibly be bested. That was what led to this dirty fetish of hers. It was never enough, she could never possibly find the partner that could satisfy her in every way she pleased. Until now. Chisato could feel it. Instinctually, that this beautiful BBC that belonged to his stud of a man. 


“Gghhaa!... You’re such a fucking slut!” he growled in disapproval. 


“He’s going to destroy me with this, isn’t he?! I’m going to be punished for being such a slut for black cock! And… I’m going to love every second of it…” thought Chisato, these thoughts pooling in her mind causing her panty-clad marshmallowy ass to wiggle in the air as her pussy juice dripped down her crotch. Coincidentally there was an immaculate rear view provided by the mirror behind Chisato, reflecting the depraved imagery for the man’s delight.


“Holy shit. Just look at you, Chisato. You’re sucking like you’re trying to suck the soul out of me! Your pussy is so wet with your own juices from only eating my cock! You want to get blacked that badly, don’t you?!” he moaned, enduring a dozen thrusts of the head as frothy bubbly drools dripped onto his inner thighs coming from around her thick lips. He ran his fingers through her hair and caressed her stunning face, impressed by how she managed to inhale several more inches with every couple of dutiful descents of the mouth. Moving her mouth back up again only after she had her fill, the awesome manhood plopping out of her lips and feeling the cold breeze of air with her spit shining over his gobbled inches for a few seconds. 


“Un-huh! I want to be blacked! Your very big black cock tastes very delicious!~” expressed Chisato, saying that sentence in English the same way that she’d complimented the food that they’d eaten at dinner time. 


“Wow, what a sweet girl. We’ll have to teach you a few different words to express how you feel about me some other time, though. For now, why don’t you grab that big black cock and smack it on your face for me?” he commanded. 


Chisato grabbed it by the base, and then angled it backwards before slapping it loudly across her features with a yelp. The sensational black prick kissed and caressed the youthful skin of her face. It smeared her own saliva on her cheek, breathing in air from both her agape mouth and nose trying to fully immerse herself with the scent of his cock. 


“Kiss it.” he ordered, his commands short and to the point. 


Chisato pursed her lips and kissed it like she’d just been reunited with her long lost lover. There was something electrifying about following every single one of this man’s demands, like she couldn’t defy him even if she’d wanted to. 


“Chu~”


“What else would you like, you greedy man.” teased Chisato, licking her lips lasciviously while awaiting for further direction from her authoritative partner.


“Don’t you worry. There’s a long night ahead of us, Chisato. You’re going to be doing a lot more than this once I’m through with you. Take off that slutty bra of yours and wrap these fat tits of yours around my cock.” he snarled, poking at the curvaceous bubble with his finger to let her know what he was talking about. Learning quickly, Chisato confidently untied her bra strap and allowed that perky buxom bust of hers to be released as they looked so bouncy and soft with a slight mesmerizing jiggle. He underestimated the size that Asian women’s breasts could be after having always lived under the impression that they were normally more flat-chested in comparison to the girls that he’d slept around with in Hawaii. Chisato crushed any preconceived notion of such a take, the buoyancy of her luscious, rounded titties left him eagerly staring as she followed his every word flawlessly. 


“Ah! A paizuri, yes? I think you will love this one.” grinned Chisato, exuding confidence as she’d always been proud of the immaculate size of her erotic chest. It’s always been in her experience that Japanese men would be completely overwhelmed from the sensational euphoria they would fall under as a result of her gigantic titflesh fully engulfing their penises. Every time Chisato had ever performed this lewd act, she was able to hide the much smaller, inferior dicks completely. This was the ultimate example of how after all of this time, she had finally met the man virile enough to conquer her. She breathed shakily as she slightly trembled, lifting those plump udders of hers over and supporting them with her hands, appreciating all of the attention he was giving to those stiff rosy nipples of hers. Chisato slapped her ample breast meat around the base of his dark club, trying to sandwich them together and witnessing in sexual awe when the foot-long black beast stood proudly in between the valley of her tits. It soared so high and peeked out from between her cleavage in a way that she’d never imagined possible, her cushiony skin felt uber-soft against the hard-as-brick muscles of his thighs. 


“Paizuri? Is that what you Japanese girls call titjobs? Wooo!~ Doesn’t matter to me. This feels fucking awesome either way.” he praised, watching her adjust herself to separate her breasts more and clap around that piping hot pillar trying to wedge it in between the tight slick crevice that was covered in a film of sweat from their steamy makeout and grinding session outdoors. Chisato was too shaken by the aggressively erect cock that she couldn’t fathom being unable to bury in between her fatty mounds. The way that it not only slipped out of her compressed tits but reached all the way to her lips was remarkable, the monumental girth creating a visible gap in between the fleshy sandwich that he used to his advantage. Perfectly sliding in and out of the hole that felt like a milking pussy the way that Chisato smashed them together and started to stroke the tight area squeezing that ebony cockstick, jerking him off with a piece of her body that felt twice as good as her hands. 


“Haahhh! Oh my god, Chisato. You’re really good at this, aren’t you?!” he expressed, yet again blown away by her sexual capabilities. Chisato combined the rapid movement of her mushy knockers with sloppy barrage of kisses, wet sucking and ravenous licking, wishing to taste every single meaty inch of that manly appendage. The strength in which her fingers held onto her pooling breast meat left dimples in the skin that sunk inwards causing that soft silky smooth titflesh to puff outwards in her own grasp. Eagerly moving her tongue with enthusiasm and rewardeding her by fucking Chisato’s impressive cleavage with his own hammering thrusts that slapped heavily onto her jiggling, supple fucktits. 


“Am I good? I think I’m doing so well because I love your big black cock a lot!” said Chisato, not leaving a second wasted when her drooling mouth was unoccupied by immediately lavishing that black bull cock that stimulated her tastebuds with every lick. The literal cock worshiping with her oral cavity that amplified the already ridiculous waves of pleasure surging through his organ. 


“Oh, yeah? Fuck.. If I didn’t know any better it’s because you’re used to using your tits like this!” he panted.


“Hmm, I am. But I’ve never had a cock this huge all to myself before! It’s incredible. I’ve never seen anything like it. You should consider yourself lucky for being blessed with such an amazing one!” exclaimed Chisato, giving her chest a little wiggle as that jet-black penis was being stroked in between her mashed breasts. 


“Well you’ll be able to see it whenever you want to from now on. I’ll make you my woman, Chisato. I’ve been visiting you everyday to make that happen. I’ve always wanted you. To have you down on your knees like this. And soon, on your back screaming for more of my dick!” he shouted in his libido-controlled state, constantly fighting his own bearings to pick Chisato up and then throw her onto the bed and demolish her pussy beyond recognition. She was a woman that he respected on a personal level, at the very minimum showing her that type of concern. He still had very little plans on restraining himself when it came time to pound that cute little pussy of hers that’s been craving him to the point of sullying herself in her vaginal essence. 


“Yessss!~ I want that. I would love for you to take me and have your way with me whenever you want!” yelled Chisato in approval, imagining these scenarios sounded like heaven. She loved a man that could just do exactly that. Shoving her lips together and pressing them against the tip, running them over the bulbous head and swirling her outstretched tongue in circular motions. 


“That’s a good girl~. Squeeze those tits even harder for me! I’m gonna give them the fucking they deserve!” he exclaimed, pumping his beef rod against her flopping tits. The hefty cockshaft puslated with virile energy in between her suffocating jugs as her gentle lips were coated with a gooey mixture of precum and saliva, allowing more of the oral stuff to drip from out of her mouth and lubricate the wholly shaft as she clamped her tits as hard as they could together, trying to wring his dark-toned cock clean. The broad motions that she lapped at the salty-tasting prickhead with while fucking that BBC with her mouth, absorbing all of the commands he delivered and took them as pointers to further improve her ability to properly please such a great stupendous tool that he sported. A twelve-inch lady killer of this magnitude certainly required more meticulous methods to successfully satisfy compared to the usual, meager dicks that seemed puny in comparison. 


“Yeah! Keep sucking and licking me like a black cock hungry slut!” he screamed. 


“Mmnuah! Mmnph! Mmghh! Schlloo! Sllphh! Gggkk!” mewled Chisato, intentionally expressive in the lewd, sloppy sexual noises coming from out of her clenched, spit sucking maw. He let out an uncharacteristic moan that still sounded deep like his voice, guttural as his head arched back and he released an extended, satisfied groan as Chisato left his junk shining with bubbly spit with cloud ropes of spit hanging between the surrounding of her mouth and his pike. Making loud, exaggerated lip smacking noises as she stared at him with half-lidded eyes consumed with love and with blazing hot passion. Her whole body was literally undulating from the oral love-making, that stiff rigid manhood throbbing in between her lips as she expressed her intimacy for black men and their massive cocks in the best way she knew how. 


“Shiiit… I’m going to nut all over that pretty face of yours, Chisato! I know there’s a lot of men that wished they were in my place right now, but… I’m the one with the cock you’re falling in love with.” he boasted. 


“Nut?” 


“I’m going to let out all of that white stuff that comes out of a penis after dirty girls like you do a wonderful job. Gonna fill that mouth up and cover your face in my thick cum! It’s gonna be a huge load!” he announced. Having not finished his sentence before Chisato dove back in for seconds, he could feel her mouth turn and shape into a smile, grinning in anticipation as his warnings did nothing to deter her but instead exhilarate her to the point of slightly cumming herself. Sniffling from the excess drool smearing warmly across the broad jugs as she slobbered everywhere in sight, bashing her face downwards with her cocksucking lips madly pistoning in an attempt to drive him to the edge. He held out for a few seconds longer as he gripped her shoulders and humped her jerking tits, hips flying upwards as he let out a final moan. 


“Hhmmnnhhhh! Hhhooooo!~” cried Chisato as the first splash that introduced her to the violent ejaculations that only the enormous black cocks could produce shot her mouth full with an amount that she’d never encountered before. That initiating load alone was already far more abundant in volume and thickness compared to the previous orgasms she’d induced. Its paste-like texture was absurd as it clung to her skin like glue, serving well on his promise.  


“F-Fuuucckkkkk!....” 
“O-Oh wow!~” 


Chisato had never had to close her eyes in fear of being blinded by the spraying spunk that was still ejecting itself from that throbbing black organ at rapid intervals and dense volume. It was like a geyser of cum was being unleashed onto her as the thick, creamy facial didn’t only cover her face but also plastered her chin, shoulders, and bust. Inhaling intensely through her nostrils as the musk alone left her cumdrunk, shivering delightfully as that shuddering phallus finished nature’s course and painted her in the color of his seed. There was a slight pause after he finished and he could be heard above her cursing under his breath, having been pent-up for quite a while as he was saving himself for this moment, knowing that eventually he would seduce the beauty known as Chisato. 


“You let out so much! Black men really are incredible. I’ve never seen so much cum before… Aaahh.. The smell is so strong… This is cum from black cock…” moaned Chisato, carefully opening her eyes and seeing the globs of sperm clinging onto her skin. 


“You like that, huh?” he asked.


“Yep! I like black cum!” smiled Chisato sheepishly.


“Then finish the job. Come suck the rest out and clean it all up.” he ordered.


“Your wish is my command~.” she responded sarcastically, not having an issue with all of his bossing around in bed. Chisato engulfed the sexy dark crown inside of her tugging lips as the tip of her tongue cleaned out the sensitive slit, earning herself more manly wheezing from above as she performed the hottest cleanup blowjob that he’d ever received. Chisato was relishing in her scrumptious meal, the savory snack motivating her to suck the whole thing again if she wasn’t in such a rush to ease the quivering pussy lips of hers that was dying for attention. She collected his huge testicles in her hands and rolled the warm squishy balls around in her hands, ensuring that not a single drop was left uncleaned by her swiping tongue and dutiful lips. 


“Don’t you think it’s time that we move on to the main event?” he asked, snapping Chisato out of her cumdrunken stupor. If he hadn’t said a word, there was a real possibility that she’d have spent the next hour or longer spoiling him with the magic of her hot mouth. Carefully extracting that obscenely battering ram of a cock from her watering orifice. 


“Delicious.~” she said in an amorous tone of voice, wiping some of the saliva and crumpet of cum that was attached to her bottom lip and shoving it back past her lips, sucking on her digits to guarantee they were completely clear. The equivalent of cleaning up her plate as Chisato dragged her tongue up and down the sides of her fingers like a cat, all the while maintaining her piercing gaze that was filled with so much of her personality and seduction. One final time for good measure, and to remind this black stud who this horny cocksucker belonged to, Chisato placed a chaste kiss over the soft bulb, only to lick it like a dog with a bone before raising her head. 


“You bring any of your own condoms, by the way? We could use some extra.” he asked, reaching over towards the counter to pick up the box that he purchased himself. Chisato didn’t know what that word meant at first, but after seeing what he was holding in his hand she understood. She picked up her own supplies from her wallet off the ground, and they both took out their own packets of condoms, peeling them open and then holding them out in front together, comparing them.


“.....”


“Hahahaha!~” erupted Chisato, having to hold her sides as her genuine laugh was contagious and had the man hunched over chuckling himself. The vast difference in size was preposterous, with the naive blonde having failed to properly assess the mountain-sized gap between the standards for Asian men’s genitals and that of a well-endowed black man. 


“Are you trying to make fun of me, Chisato?! There’s no way you actually thought I was that little?!” he said half-jokingly, finding himself enjoying seeing Chisato near the verge of tears as her hand was casually holding his member. 


“No, no! I’m sorry. I didn’t know that you were going to be this big! I even tried getting a size higher than normal because I thought that would be enough. I’ve never seen a foreigner’s penis before, okay?” pouted Chisato, who was starting to feel silly just holding the two rubber’s side-by-side together. It was literally doubled - almost tripled in size. 


“Well, now you know. Black is usually a lot bigger. And it’s definitely better.” he promised, tapping her on the chin so that her eyes lifted from his crotch and at his face.


“I can see that. I even tasted it, too. I don’t know why but I might’ve loved drinking your cum.” flirted Chisato, from her peripheral vision seeing the slightly softened manhood inflate back to full life with energy coursing through it. All of the other insignificant dicks that she’d encountered during her time searching for a proper mate, they all seemed lifeless. This pulsing, veiny erection looked like it had a life of its own. He went back up in an instant, when other times it would take almost half an hour to even longer. She was still registering how astounding it truly was. This time, comparing her forearm to provide a different perception. She didn’t know what else to say but laughed, sounding nervous as it might’ve been a reaction to ease her nerves. This savage-looking mandingo schlong was by far the biggest object she’d ever considered sticking inside of her vagina. There was a whirling sense of doubt in her stomach that it could break her, let alone fit. It was that adrenaline that fuelled her, Chisato was never one to shy away from pressure, instead confronting it head-front. 


“You’re going to be a changed woman once I’m through with you.” he said. 


“How’s that?” she giggled.


“I’ll have the only cock that you’re ever interested in taking again. You can kiss goodbye to all those other sorry motherfuckers that you’ve had sex with in your life. I’m going to show you the time of your life.” he promised. 


“How very romantic! I already think that I’ve lost interest in any other ones except for black cock! You’ve already shot out so much of it, and yet it feels even harder than ever.” laughed Chisato, gripping the hilt of it and swinging it from left to right seeing it move. If she didn’t know already, she for sure was going to tell everyone later about how black men are definitely her type. She discarded the flimsy condom that she purchased seeing that she no longer had any use for it, throwing it away behind her like it was garbage. What use did she have with such a small piece of rubber? Instead, she placed that XXL-sized condom that they stopped by for right on her tight mouth. It was a provocative trick that she wanted to try out, keeping their eyes locked together as she sensuously swallowed him all the way down to her gullet to properly put it on for him. A challenging deepthroat she’d never had difficulty with performing until now, having met true competition. 


“Nnnghoo! Gghkkkk!” coughed and sputtered Chisato, willing herself against the constant gagging until that fine slab of meat formed a bulge on her throat after managing to forcefully gobble him down nearly all the way to the hilt. 


“Uunnghh! Damn!” He grunted while helping guide her head down by pushing against the back of her head, like a trouper Chisato persevered and never once dared to lift her head until that piece of rubber was wrapped comfortably around the giant club. The moment where it hit the back of her throat and started slipping into her esophagus was nearly her breaking point, driving Chisato off the deep end, her eyes briefly rolling up to her skull as an animalistic croon erupted from the depths of her orifice. She devotedly bobbed her head and choked until her cheeks turned red from oxygen deprivation, forcing herself to the brink before retreating as a flow of spit leaked from her lips. 


“I need you to fuck and black me.” huffed Chisato, a request that came straight from her heart. After complying with every single one of her wishes, it was her turn to be granted. The meaning of the word fuck was something she picked up throughout the various times he’d told he wanted to do it to her. It hardly took a second to pass by before Chisato was thrown high into the air and practically slammed into bed with relative ease as she squealed in delight. There wasn’t a single man that could ever manhandle her like this, he was literally built differently, at a genetically superior level that she was still trying to fathom. Her once elegant hair was messily sprawled out behind her head, strands of it blocking her face as she looked up at her dark-skinned lover that mounted her with invigoration. 


“I’m telling you, Chisato. You’ve been wishing for this from the moment we met, haven’t you?” he asked.


“Mhm… I’ve always imagined what it would be like to be taken by those strong hands of yours. I started to wonder what it would be like to sleep with a black man.” confessed Chisato, gradually getting more excited for the challenge as he carefully peeled her soaked and perverted-looking panties that looked like they’d been thrown in the wash from how embarrassingly wet she was. 


“You’re flooded down here! Fucking hell, you must really want to get blacked.” he laughed, genuinely impressed by how damp the fabric had become. The way that he sensuously removed the final bit of clothing off of her majestic, breedable body had Chisato’s heart pounding violently in her chest.


Gulp!…


Enthralled and trembling in suspense, she had such a demonstrative look of bewilderment on her face when that hulking black cock slapped against the softness of her stomach. Lining up perfectly with her snatch, Chisato went pale like she’d seen a ghost after finding out how deep it would reach inside of her. 


“It’s going to definitely kiss that womb of yours, Chisato. Right here… It might hurt a bit at first, but once you get used to it there’s no turning back. Ain’t no white or Asian boy would ever turn on this little naughty pussy of yours.” he stated cockily, sending her spiraling within the miasma of lust in her cockdrunken and submissive state. 


“Yeesss!~ Fuck me! Give me black c-cock!~ Make me your BBC slut!~” panted Chisato, cycling through all of these depraved words that she’d just acquired.


“My, my. You’re not nearly as cheeky as you were all night before.” he remarked, holding his breath as he admired her goddess-like figure. Those generously proportioned tits with sharply erect tips, a perfectly shaven pussy that catered to the tastes of his culture. Beautiful, dampened and supple in its juiciness. Folding her model-esque legs over his bulky shoulders, he laid out on top of her in a virile mating press. She’d never felt so lost being buried by such a thick black body before, his skin that was covered in a film of sweat producing such intense body heat. Chisato clung onto him like a little girl as she felt doubled in size, a real man that let her know her place. Lying flat on her back, panting as the mattress sunk so deep beneath him creating an indent from his immense size. 


“Kkhuhh! Uunghh! O-Ohh!” gasped Chisato, inhaling a sharp breath as her primed lower lips stretched around the pillaging spearhead that pounded her deep with a wet squelch following droplets of pussy juice to extract from her hole. It winded her from the penetration alone as her virgin-like tightness coiled around him like a suction trying to trap him in. His wondrous manhood felt jammed as he could barely pull it out, instead forcing his hips forward and piercing it in as she let out ecstatic cries with a voice he’d never heard from her before. 


“There's nothing like this pain, huh? You should learn to enjoy it. It’ll start turning into mind-numbing pleasure soon. A bitch like you deserves a mating press like this!” he commented, pressing their bodies together from head to toe, her pulse quickening as her wanton moans soared into the ceiling. Savoring his masculine touch, gasping for air like she’d just emerged from underwater after holding her breath for as long as she could, instead the air being knocked out of her lungs from the emphatic thrusts of this savage pussy-stretching mating press. Arm draped over her head and covering her eyes, he was moderately picking up speed as her natural heat grew scorching hot. The friction that the heavy fuckstick created by ramming into her with supreme force was excruciating. Losing her bearings as her hips rocked back and forth against the invading dark anaconda, having always been in excellent shape with superb stamina, Chisato couldn’t comprehend how quickly she was being drained. His manhood crashed down between the folds of her pussy as he worked to locate her G-spot, ushering the most wanton moans as his gigantic glans shoved against her cervix. 


“Hoohngh! Ahhngh! Hhaaahhh! O-Oh my god!~ Inside me! Your b-black cock inside me!~” mewled Chisato, her loins bursting with euphoria as her vaginal walls eventually adjusted to the width of his soul-captivating appendage. Her lower half was being lifted up and down along with him as the rim of her cunt clutched onto him with desperation, the way that he was furiously plowing her distended nether lips that were engorged and red from the susceptible penetration. It felt like it was being submerged somewhere deep inside of her belly, legs clenching around the back of his neck and shoulders, those muscular hands grasping the back of her head and holding it against his slippery chest as his chiseled abdomen flattened her against the mattress. Thrashing about as the newly discovered heights of pleasure had her pelvis rolling along his waist, havoc-inducing slams of the hips that left her spasming erratically as she was mentally consumed by the dominant pussy pumping. The immoral sounds of sex and indecent slapping combined with her groans of pleasure, hyperventilating with drool running down her chin, those aching chocolate balls swinging forward and smacking against her clit from their full-body fucking. 


“Here it is, Chisato. This is what you so desperately want, eh? Fucking whore! All of you Japanese girls just wanted a piece of this cock!” he yelled. 


“Haagh! Hhgghh! Hhooogh! Huunghhh!~” wept Chisato, having no clue how this extraordinary pace was humanly possible. Her rushed grunts was released in rhythm to the visceral fucking that she was receiving, white fluid pouring out of her as the incessant climaxes were unleashed. The ravaging ebony rod nearly turned her flooded canal inside out from the brutal acceleration of the pole hitting all the way against the entrance of her womb like he’d warned, snapping her eyes open with her brain eroding until she was on the verge of degrading into nothing more than his personal fucktoy. That type of reckless convulsing and heaving as she struggled with mobility with that beast of a man humping her with copulating intention as they bucked and throbbed in delight. 


“Big!~ Hoohngh! One that’s so big inside of me! F-Fucking me!~ Hnnghh! Amazing black cock destroying my slutty pussy!~” wailed Chisato, writhing in the aftershock of her violent orgasms after being slammed frantically like a piledriver as her tiny pink vagina squeezed him tight trying to extract all of that virile sperm from out of his breeding hog as she was nearly suffocated from the airtight embrace of this compressing position. His prodigious dark obelisk was taken out of her with the ballooned condom hanging over the tip, the weight of it nearly causing it to slip out as he panted for his own breath. The large black man hovering over her as Chisato’s undignified moans escaped all the way out the hallway. Her steaming snatch convulsed and squirted in quick intervals, that sweet pussy milk spilling out in between her squishy thighs as he pulled out and took his time appreciating his body of work. They had to collectively gather themselves by stalling the raggedness of their breathing, holding onto her flat belly and gently caressing it as he peeled off the sticky, slimy condom and allowing it to rest on her tits. From the open-end it spilled out all over her heaving bazookas, those plush mammary glands that worked wonderfully to soak in that potent seed. 


“And that’s what it means to get blacked, Chisato.” he sighed, taking a moment to sit upright and control his breathing. 


“Haha! Wow, that was something else. I thought I knew what to expect heading into this, but… That was out of this world.” praised Chisato, shortly joining him after and sitting by his side. He looked alarmed because usually this would be the part where the lady takes her sweet time recuperating, apparently possessing impressive recovery time that he hadn’t encountered yet, either. 


“Huh? You’re ready for more already?” he said, in disbelief. 


“Oh? Is that a problem? I thought you’d be willing to do it more than once? I see that your thick black cock is still standing up!” said Chisato sarcastically, confident that this inexhaustible stud knew how to treat her right. Her love hole felt like it was lit aflame like an inferno. She leaned towards him before he could speak and captured his lips in an aggressive smooching session, professing her love to him and already chasing after the next blackening. He fell backwards slightly as he caught her. The couple mixed their bodily fluids and spit together as the most memorable night of her life began. 


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A tireless fuck session unlike any other. They planned on continuing throughout the rest of the night until either of them fell from exhaustion. The profound stimulation was simply too irresistible to quit, having both met a formidable partner that excelled in every region possible that their previous partners couldn’t meet. Chisato’s secret was that the only reason that she could keep up with the insatiable libido of a black man in his prime, was credited to her special heart. She had never been more thankful for it until now, where her mind was constantly blown to the point where she was falling in and out of consciousness. The way that her curvy lumps of flesh flopped back onto her chest as she bounced up and down like an accordion on his lap riding him in an intoxicating cowgirl position created the utmost erotic noises that she’d ever heard. On literal cloud nine as she spasmed despite the bobbing she did on his length, the mammoth prick gripped tightly within her clenched vagina as she leaned back slack-jawed and in a world of bliss. Lifting herself up and down as she took agency over their intercourse, shoving down the tremendous phallus with both sexual greed and haste. 


“Yes!~ Hmmngph!~ Yessss!~” squealed Chisato, squeezing her legs around him in sexual contortion as pheromones invaded her brain after every vaginal climax. The way that the insides of her head felt trapped in a miasma of passion, truly addicted to sex with this spectacular man. They’d already long lost count of the amount they’d both orgasmed, after the bump of her pussy walls twisted and squeezed around him and filled another condom like a water balloon, Chisato held onto it with two fingers as she lifted it above her head. 


“Holy fuck! Whether it’s your mouth or pussy, you’re really trying to suck me dry!..” he exasperated, always anticipating her to drop at any given second, and yet she was immovable. 


“Hehe!~ You know me so well.” giggled Chisato, tilting her head back and opening her maw wide like a bird waiting to be fed. Her swan-like neck looked beautiful as she popped that chunky load of cum directly into her mouth and made a spectacle of this slutty display, her throat visibly gulping it all down and chugging it like beer while he bore witness to the makings of the hottest blacked slut around town. Needless to say, that was more than enough to revitalize his aching lust hammer for what felt like the dozenth round in a row. 


They went through practically four more rounds of condoms as their supplies were depleting rapidly, their biggest fear as it was starting to look like they both didn’t need any breaks. She now ended up face down, buried in the pillows as that tempting bubble butt of hers was raised high in the air. Orgasm after orgasm swept through her nervous system as she’d almost forgotten what it felt like to be sober from the effects of crippling lust. The way that she moaned sounded so guttural and yet sweet like a feline. Chisato clawed into the bedsheets as her pale thick buttcheeks had been spanked red from the abuse, the marks of his hands residing on those peachy globes. A mess of used up condoms that were draped all over her fuckable ass and lower back, the pool of white spilling out and her skin basking in the glow of it. 


“Hhaahhngghh! Hhhgghooo!.” 


“I’ve been waiting to do this all fucking day! Shaking this prime assmeat all over my cock at the club today.” he growled, taking out his vengeance for nearly making him blow his load in his pants in a sea of people. 


Her receptive plump pussy filled up to the brim as the sensitive red skin of her wobbling rear flattened against his hips at the apex of his lunging thrusts. She was being impaled by the thick girth and she couldn’t get enough of it, his strokes were coming quickly and deep as every inch was being burrowed into her womb. The big red palm print that was stinging on her left cheek was a symbol of who owned her. They made full use of the entire room, every single piece of furniture, wall, the floor, anything at their disposal. He’d bent her over the table and fucked her into oblivion, the havoc-wreaking abuse of her pussy left her limping temporarily after feeling that condom inflate inside of her defeated cunt. Slumped over with her tits squishing against her chest letting out the most vulgar moans, each spurt glazing the rubber that was barely capable of holding itself together. 


“Huungh! Ghhkk! Mhuu! Mhhungh!~” 


Chisato’s moist, weeping pussy felt like it was approaching its limit and yet they were far separated from calling it quits. The whole night felt like an eventful movie, swapping to all sorts of sexual positions that she’d never tried before, learning what it means to become the sow to a healthy, salacious black man. Sitting on a couch with Chisato straddled on his lap in a reverse cowgirl position, perfectly positioned in front of a mirror which gave herself a perfect view of the look of enrapt arousal plastered on her face. She’d never known how utterly depraved she truly was deep down. Her body constantly coursing with a type of pleasure that she thought not possible, coming in shockwaves and reaching all the way out to the furthest reaches of her body. He was nearly reduced to a primal state as he viciously cleaved at her trembling quim leaving the practically mindbroken blonde jerking wildly as he smashed upwards propelling his hips against her bottom with undaunted lust. 


“Ahh. I’m definitely soooo in love! What’s going to happen when we run out of condoms? I still don’t want to stop. Not after he’s still hard after all this time… ” pondered Chisato, coming back to her senses after hardly a proper moment’s reprieve. 


“You really can’t get enough of this, can you Chisato?! You’re relentless! I should’ve known that you would make the perfect ricebunny. An Asian woman whose pussy serves as nothing more than my own personal fuckdoll!” he panted, adoring how her wailing moans sounded as he catapulted his length all the way within her receptive womb, pounding against it without tearing through it. 


“Nooo! I love it! More! Harder! Keep fucking me! Feels good!~” mewled Chisato as the plunging of her streaming canal splashed as she let out a startled gasp after being picked up off her seat and then folded in a contorted position that she had no idea what to call. All that freedom that she had to grind her clitoris against him was gone as her insides churned and contracted wonderfully around his meat in excitement, eyes drifting upwards as he reached maximum penetration in their lovemaking while his arms wrapped past her armpits and locked the back of her neck in a hold. She looked like she was folded like a pretzel, having only ever seen this position in Western porn, never imagining that it was actually a position that men outside of professional sex workers were capable of. It was impossible, how could a person manage to pleasure their partner in such a difficult position. The seamless transition towards this full-nelson demonstrated his extraordinary strength. 


“Whose pussy does this belong to?” 


“Y-Yooouurrsss!~ Uunngh! My pussy belongs to your huge black cockkkkk!~” yelled Chisato passionately. Time felt like it was progressing in slow motion, as if they’d been going at it like a pair of horny animals for what felt like several days. That purely exhausted state she was in accompanied by the most surreal sensations of her life, erupting with ecstasy with her detonating pussy flowing like a waterfall from her inner sanctum. This ballistic tempo was a sight to behold as Chisato was unable to peel her eyes away from the reflection of her body being pumped up and down like an onahole, all of her womanly needs and carnal desires having finally been accomplished as she was truly dominated by the most virile of bulls. It already felt and looked lewd enough being crunched like this until her mind was further blown by her earth-shattering orgasms as her guts were rearranged and flushed out with her own geyser streams of essence. 


“Eeeekk! Hughh! Ghhu! Mmngghhphhh!” squealed Chisato as tears welled up in her eyes, hyperventilating as her creaming cunt coiled around his shaft with taut elasticity. The way that her sex viced down onto the black shaft trying to rid it of all its impurities, wanting to milk it for what it was worth. That ebony bullcock hammering hard forcing out slutty queefs from her inflamed cunt, driving linear ramrod-like thrusts with his nutsack slapping against her beautiful ass. Standing tall on his own two feet as she still couldn’t move as that rigid darkness pummeled her to complete submission, moaning with her toes curling and calf muscles tightening as she kicked and flailed to no avail. The heavy lubrication of her cream spritzing his massive black pouch as he would bury his huge thickness fully inside of her. 


“I can’t stop cumming, Chisato! We’re going to run out of condoms soon! I didn’t think that you’d still be able to take all this dick!” he screamed, delighting from that turgid cockhead pressing against the mouth of her womb. Unintelligent, nonsensical thoughts surfing that empty-headed brain of hers, spots filling her vision every time gravity would help her crash down onto his black baton that stretched her to an unnatural width. This infallible performance could never be replicated in Chisato’s eyes, having found her perfect mate that she entrusted her own body and soul to completely. This feeling of heaven that she would never forget, the warmth and wetness of her own vaginal cavity as she rutted senselessly, hearing him growl into her ear as he finished himself off with ferocious pistoning thrusts like a madman. Wild and unrestrained as the intense pressure alleviated within Chisato’s scorching hotness after the bombardment orgasms. Almost biting her tongue as her teeth grinded together, electrified and stimulated from head to toe, the non stop pounding spanning for over a full minute until that everlasting erection slipped out of her sore, engorged pussy with her skin completely drenched in a body of sweat. Her tongue lazily hung from out the side of her mouth as yet another full-to-brim condom dangled between his legs after yanking it out of her, feeding further into her desire to be truly black-bred. 


Chisato had been considered relatively composed up until this point, where she was beyond the most fucked silly that she’d displayed. A stupid expression on her face, her mind’s rationale completely abandoning her. This is what she’d always wanted. Not even wishing to maintain her sanity by the end of it. To be used and extract countless ejaculations from this magnificent cock that belonged to a dominant man. 


This is the strength and stamina of a black man. 


The sunshine of the morning sun creeped in as their stomachs needed to be replenished before their arousal had even been dealt with, requiring a temporary room service break as their bellies started growling from the lack of nutrition and water that they’d forgotten due to the tireless, vigorous mating sessions. The lunch, breakfast, dinner or whatever it could be called definitely hit the spot, but there was still a need for dessert. What better flavorful dessert was there than each other? Chisato felt the blood rushing to her head when this phenomenal masculine specimen was able to carry her upside-down while his daring tongue plunged into the tightness of her inner walls, relishing the sweet and tangy flavor of her slick pussy while Chisato feasted on the familiar bitterness of his dark chocolate cumstraw and craning her jaw wide as her esophagus was being probed by that mammoth fucktip. Slackening her wet lips as they ate out each other’s genitals, sliding her hungry mouth up and down as jolts of electricity shook her to the core. Those full lips of hers clamping down as he slid against her tongue, holding herself still by handling his muscular buttocks while he squeezed her softer, thicker one. They couldn’t stop themselves as her tongue stuck out to tickle his musky balls while he attacked her erect clit with her tongue and sucked on it obsessively, the end result being an oral creampie for Chisato to sloppily guzzle down while he lapped thirstily over her glistening labia that produced flavorous liquid. 


A short while later…


“I can barely feel my legs anymore.. Oohh. I smell like your cum, don’t I? I don’t mind it but… I want to smell nice and clean for you too.” mentioned Chisato, looking closely at herself noticing how stained she was from her face, neck, tits, stomach, ass, legs and especially her private parts. 


“I didn’t even notice, honestly. I’m usually down to do it dirty, but we have to shower at some point, huh?” he responded, the two of them deciding that it was time to cleanse themselves after spending literal hours doing nothing but intimate fucking. 


….


Of course, there shouldn’t have been much expectation from the perspective of these two horny adults to abstain themselves from touching the other. Their attraction knew no bounds, within moments from entering that shower together, not a sliver of clothing or towels hiding their bodies, the two ended up as close as they’ve always been. Hopping into his arms as he held them out in front of her without the need for an audible cue, their lips pressed together as his helmet-head rocketed inside of her system. Carrying her high into the air as the hot water of the showerbed washed them down clean, her weight bearing down on him better from this position as she used her hips as leverage. Yet again she was being folded like before, his arms supporting both her legs and velvety ass while his fingers locked around her back, sloppily tongue-kissing as she felt like her body was melting into his. 


“This is what I’ve always wanted!” 


Chisato looked like the happiest girl in the world as their counterproductive shower would predictably end in a mess that they would need to clean again anyways. Her pussy worked to milk his in search for another spectacular orgasm that felt like it was changing her as a person at every instance. His thunderous thrusts jiggled her bountiful asscheeks that echoed from out of the bathroom and spilled into the room, moaning sexily and solicitously against his mouth as she caressed his muscled back. Stuffed by a real man that she could only meet on these foreign lands, a partner so perfect and black, having never felt more thankful in her entire life for a myriad of reasons. The additional wetness provided from the downpour of water as the stench of sweat and their concoction of love fluids were wiped clean off of their skin. Tongues flattening together as Chisato humped his abdomen trying to skewer herself with that piercing ebony rod that she’d fallen head over heels for.  Limbs flailing as they hugged like lovers, cleaning out the interior of her vaginal tunnels as the shower soaked it wet and his white fluid was shot out and splattered over her lower belly before coursing down the stream of water and into the shower drain. 


“This really is the best day of my life…” contemplated Chisato, even making out of the washroom together turned out to be a mission. The black cock addicted hussy servicing her Daddy with an enthusiastic titfuck in the bathtub, falling to her knees after he tried to gently place her down, lacking the strength to support her own weight standing for the moment as she slipped down on her bottom. Coming face-to-crotch with the daunting, cumbubbling bulb could only result in one thing. The second time around was even better as the first with Chisato learning how to fully wrap her meaty udders around that energetic wood and now possessing experience in milking it dry. 


“Fuckkk! I just can’t stop cumming when I’m with you! My dick won’t go soft even though it hurts so fucking bad!” he cursed, snickering at this flawless woman that was yet again covered in her baby batter after hosing down her chest. 


They returned to their room after not receiving a wink of sleep, it was long overdue for them to rest but the job was still not finished. Filled and spilling condoms littered the entire room until the entire box was used and discarded. Trying on the ones that Chisato had brought over was futile, they’d just snap after trying to put them on. 


“Damn, we’re really out of condoms? That’s the first time I went through the whole box in a single night of fucking. We really did that huh, Chisato?” he said, reaching out and giving Chisato a high five who laughed along with him. 


“I can’t say that I’ve ever done that either. Most of the guys that I’ve slept with are done after the first or second round, not that I want to keep doing it with them anyway. This is actually the first time I’ve ever really been fucked.” said Chisato, disliking this reminiscent vibe in the room. 


“Yeah? Well you definitely got the best pussy that I’ve ever fucked, too. It’s a shame we’re out of condoms though, I could obviously keep going.” he said, his bobbing black meat lurching in front of her as he said that.


“Who said that it’d have to end here?… I’m feeling a little dangerous right now. I’m a very naughty girl… Can you mating press me one more time? I want to feel it even more… A raw black cock mating press.” huskily whispered Chisato, her final plea. The condoms were a precaution at first, if they had gone without she surely would have ended up pregnant by now. That sounded terrifying at first, but after all of that barbaric cockfucking being forever indebted to the pinnacle of virile men wasn’t the end of the world. If it happened, she wouldn’t complain. That risk was what was so intriguing. It’d be a waste if they had all of this sex and yet she wasn’t able to feel the full extent of his twelve inch schlong, with no condom in the way. 


“…”


“Chisato. You truly can’t be saved.” 


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Chisato was left gawking as the most immoral, vulgar sounds escaped her. She could’ve never included that there was a way for her draining, constricting pussy to be overwhelmed with even greater pleasure. It shouldn’t have been plausible. Pure debauchery unfolded with Chisato’s naked legs wrapped around his waist, kissing like lovers, receiving a big black cock in its purest form. His pace was undisturbed, Chisato’s mind crumbling in peculiar fashion. The aftermath of the potent, fertile creampie was something that she’d deal with later. 


“You wanna get black-bred, baby? Wanna get all that thick black cum in your pussy, don’t you? he moaned against her lips that were being smushed against his. Chisato knew that she should’ve rejected him to be safe, if it wasn’t for her tingling womb that was aching for his superior seed then she would’ve had the heart to tell him. Her common sense was rejected by the cravings of her instinctual nature. She has met the man of her dreams, drilling that point with emphasis into her skull as he collapsed that enormous weight of hardened, flexed dark muscles down into her uncontrollably twitching body. An aggravated assault on that raw pussy of hers that enveloped his naked black cock. Bouncing up off of the mattress as they collided with animal magnetism, splitting her gaping hole open as her vaginal cream sloshed and slorched with their mating organs hitting a fever pitch. Pained gasps escaped from Chisato’s lips as he swallowed it all up along with her tongue, boiling in their mutual heat. Slamming all the way through his cumdumpster of a pussy he obliterated that tiny hole until it felt twice as receptive to stimulation, curling a ball of hair in his fingers as their lips mashed together in a wet juiciness. 


“Yesss! I want it! I need it so badly. Please fill my pussy up with your thick black cum!~” squealed Chisato.


This was all transpiring so quickly, too fast for that matter. Despite that, Chisato was fully content to become his ricebunny cocksleeve girlfriend. Swearing her loyalty to black cocks that had proven its might. Conceding to her lust after completing the hours-long mating sequence that left her delirious with taboo pleasure. A healthy vagina that had never once accepted Japanese semen was bathed in the viscous goo of the dense black seed that had been glorping in that hanging aching sack of his. That roar that erupted from deep within shook Chisato throughout these turbulent thrusts, beaming with fulfillment during her last waking moment. 


“Ggrahhh!~ Huuhnghhhh!” 


That concussion-inducing orgasm rippled through her core as she squirmed and wiggled beneath his grasp, struggling uselessly as the plentiful volume of fertile cumslop filled her out until it burst past the tight binding resistance. A moment that she wished from the bottom of her heart that she could be conscious for, her system finally failing her as she blacked out after the fifth or seventh torrent of jizz that streamed down the tantalizing veins running through his perplexing length. 


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Later, in the morning…


“Mmm… Oh, damn… What the hell?…” he grumbled in his sleep. Experiencing something similar to a wet dream, where the wet stimulation of heat surrounding his morning wood is the reason for his abrupt waking. Peeking his left eye open, still recovering from the woes of an awesome post-orgasmic slumber, he looked down and at the glorious sight of his newly hooked black cock whore. Chisato evidently had just woken up herself, that morning after-sex glow vibrant on her face, hair covering her face as the blankets were already yanked off of them as the bright sunshine illuminated their attractive, endowed bodies. Chisato was lying on her stomach stuffing her cheeks full of that dark chocolate cock like it was the most delicious treat in the world. Enamored to the point where she barely even acknowledged that he’s awake, that slight bellyache had nothing to do with the lack of food and all to satiate her overbearing hunger and thirst for black seed that triumphed over her natural need for breakfast or rest from fatigue. 


“Well, good morning to you too. That’s my good girl. Already getting what she wants.” he grinned, resting back and relaxing like a king. Chisato’s throat vibrated with a pleasant hum to aid her freakish head bobbing motions with strands of spit staining around her lips. That exaggerated suction aiming to empty out the accumulated sperm from their sleep, tucking a blonde strand of hair behind her ear and bouncing her head up and down his groin. Mouthing incoherent mumblings as she tried to return his good morning mid-suck, coming out unintelligible as he laughed. He gently caressed her face and watched as she contorted her head and the flesh of her cheek poked out as she stabbed the side of her mouth with it, letting all of that morning drool stream down that beefy third leg of his. His toes curled slightly and his buttocks flexed as he lifted his hips slightly higher off the bed. Still feeling slightly more sensitive, they were already falling into that same mood that ended with their enigmatic genital humping session. 


Ring!… Ring!…


The sound of Chisato’s cell phone ringing from a phone call barely interrupted them, as she straight up ignored it. Not even wanting to take away her attention from this tongue-tingling meal, flexing her strong tongue against the blood-flowing veins as she slurped up her excess saliva. The call was probably from Takina or someone, but Chisato didn’t care. Having already become this hot black man’s dutiful cocksucker, she didn’t feel obligated to do anything else until he was satisfied.


“Wow. I’ve introduced a lot of ladies to getting fucked by huge black cocks before, but you’re different.” he commented, admiring how truly blacked she was for a first-timer. How long had she been sucking him for? His junk felt sore, and Chisato served well to pay attention to all of his manhood. Tending to the grape-fruit sized balls that were resting on the mattress, cautiously rubbing them until Chisato’s jaw felt too sore herself to continue without a break. Finally, after he was already close to cumming all over her mouth, Chisato pushed the engorged meathead out with that resounding pop and grabbed her phone. Thinking that she was going to return the call of whoever needed her, and instead tapping through her apps and bringing up her camera. 


“Hehe.~ Say cheese!” exclaimed Chisato sarcastically, with that Japanese accent of hers while she posed for a selfie with that spit-soaked black pole directly brushing against her gorgeous face. Using that signature wink of hers paired with the typical peace sign and beaming grin, the contrasting blackness with her pale white face made the perfect erotic picture. He loved how casual Chisato was with his dick, it was natural for her to be around it, touching it, sucking it. 


“You’re a crazy girl.” he said, letting Chisato take all the pictures that she needed. 


“I look super cute in this one, don’t you think? But your gigantic black cock definitely stands out a lot more. It’s taking up the whole picture!” commented Chisato, smiling for a moment before sticking her lips out and planting a romantic kiss directly on the bloated cumvein of his erratically throbbing muscle. 


“Mmmmmuah~….”


Loudly parting her lips, taking a couple pictures before moving on towards the final picture, stroking him masterfully and smothering the precum oozing cock slit with a horny, salacious kiss. Chisato passionately made out with it while snapping pictures that would forever ingrained in her memory, remembering the day that she’d become his ricebunny slut.  


“It’s nearly time to check out, you know?” he mentioned, checking the clock.


“Awwww. And here I was wanting to give you another blowjob. Or two… Maybe three?” teased Chisato, her lips still rubbing against his peak when she talked. 


The discarded condoms were scattered all over the place. They were used to strewn about on the bed, floor, and furniture. The entire room reeked of both virile cum and sweet pussy juice. Despite how late they’d woken up, Chisato was incredibly proud of her handiwork to get him this hard. 


“That all you wanna do?” he asked.


“Nuh-uh. I think my pussy down there would feel a lot better if my boyfriend could give it some more attention.” said Chisato.


“Oh, so I’m your boyfriend now, am I?” he said, in no rush to leave with Chisato not so subtly hinting at wanting one last round of blackening before they leave.


“If you want to be?” she responded, giving him a cute smile and puppy dog eyes. 


“I’ll tell you my answer in a second.” he said, rolling over on top of her as he aligned himself in position.


“I’m looking forward to hearing it, then.” giggled Chisato.




To be continued… 


