Greg had been working for a large Software company in Tokyo for the past 2 years. When he first came over from the States to Japan at the tender age of 23, the food, the smell, the noise and the people nearly drove him out of the country. After a while he had settled down and began to enjoy his Eastern adventure. He started to enjoy the culture, the cuisine and especially the Japanese girls. They were astonishingly beautiful, cute and slender. Greg was not a handsome guy. He was about average height, reasonably build, short brown hair and blue eyes...and these blue eyes of his were apparently the turn on for the Japanese. They adored him...and he adored them. Soon he enjoyed a lifestyle that nearly matched that of Hugh Heffner. Getting this amount of attention was new to him. Being a computer geek he often spend lonely times in front of computers at home. But that was no more. He had 2-3 different girls every week in his bed. One hot summer day on the beach, however, he met a girl that changed his entire life.
Her name was Hiroko. Unlike the other girls he had met so far she was plain. Plain as in having little make-up on and not having her black hair dyed, as all the other fashionable girls did. She was a natural beauty. Greg's eyes followed every move of hers. Her black hair was cut neatly and barely touched her shoulders and a plunging neckline came to view that made Greg gulp. When she leaned forward she revealed a wonderful cleavage. Her breasts were large and round, filling her black bikini top well. Most Japanese girls had small breasts but hers were just perfect Greg thought.
He continued staring at her from a distance. The sun burned into his back as he lay on the black sand of the beach. He didn't dare to move and was happy that he had decided to come alone. Without being disturbed he watched in awe at her spotless body. Her body was slim and slender, a perfect waist and a hot butt. Her face was beautiful. Her sparkling, big, dark eyes and her smile made him all warm inside. Not too much time passed until she realised Greg's stare and to his wonder she smiled and waved back to him. He grinned back and his heart was pounding.
Greg never liked approaching girls on his own. He was shy and never good at engaging small talk. In Japan he had won a little more confidence and was able to approach the opposite sex more easily...however, that was because they never really understood English.
Greg sighed...this girl was different. For the first time in a long while he was getting nervous. At the end of the day when most people around him had packed up Greg was left with little options...so, he went up to her and started talking. With the best smile he could bring up at that time and all the friendliness he somehow managed to get her phone number. The first date was awkward for both of them. Both spoke in broken English or Japanese. But she was a blast. They enjoyed the fun side of Tokyo until late into the night. Greg found out that Hiroko was a University Student and three years younger than him. She was bubbly yet sweet and down to earth type of a girl. Throughout their dates she explained him Japanese customs and Japanese words. She made his life in Tokyo even more enjoyable.
After a couple of months Hiroko stayed over at his place one night. The room was dimly lit and Greg breathed heavily when he saw the dark contours of her body line in front of his bed. For the first time he saw her completely naked and she was beautiful. She stood there, perfectly still, naked, waiting for him. She was a little afraid and nervous. Hiroko looked at him. His skin was well tanned and muscular. Although her parents were sceptical about her choice she was certain that Greg was better than most Japanese men. Funny, gentle and loving he was more than she could ever wish for.
She had waited for this moment. The air in the apartment was cool and her nipples were erect. Her pussy twitched and she blushed when she realised that she was already getting wet. He came closer towards her and hugged her. His warm body felt like a protective cover. He gently guided her to the bed.
Greg was full of lust when he saw her in his bed. They kissed passionately. Her lips were wet and soft. His fingertips stroked gently her smooth skin from her shoulders down to the sides of her breasts. She let out a small sigh. Her body jerked a little when he touched her nipples. He cupped her breasts and couldn't believe how big and soft they were. It was an unbelievable feeling. He leaned his face closer and smelled her honey like scented body. He couldn't resist any longer and started to take her right nipple into his mouth. She moaned softly. His free hands roamed her body, touching every spot of her and finally moving down to her wet, dripping hot vagina. It was already well puffed up and another spark flowed through her body when Greg's finger touched her sensitive clit. A feeling of pure desire flooded her brain cells... her body heat rose and her breath became shorter.
Greg looked into her face. Her eyes were closed and her cheeks were rosy. Her mouth was slightly open and with every move of his finger on her clit, a moan of passion escaped her mouth. Greg's penis was stiff as a rock. He grabbed her legs and spread them open. Slowly he climbed between them and positioned himself on top of her. She looked at him and nodded. Greg looked down at her dripping cunt and pushed his long, hard dick, covered in the protective film of a condom, inside her. The sensation was overwhelming. She was tight, hot and soft...Greg nearly shot his load. Hiroko leaned her head back and screamed. She lifted her back and his penis glad deeper into her. He grabbed her butt cheeks and started to work harder on her. Her breasts juggled in front of him. Looking at her slim body, he fucked her harder and faster. Her tightness surprised him...it must have been a long time since she had a good fuck, he thought. Suddenly he felt her cunt muscles tighten even more and suck his dick even more. Hiroko's body was covered with a film of sweat that shone in the light of the moon coming in from the window.
"AAAH..." she moaned out loud.
"Fuck... your cunt feels so nice..." Greg muttered.
Minutes later he came and gasping for air collapsed next to her. Happy, in love and with the thought of taking her in the morning again, Greg fell asleep immediately.
His relationship with Hiroko was going well as was his job. He was promoted and after their one year anniversary he proposed. Hiroko exuberant, said yes, and her parents finally gave in to their wishes. They welcomed Greg into their family. After their wedding and a dream like honeymoon on Hawaii, it was time for Greg to take his new bride back to America. His family, except for his cousin and an uncle were unable to come over to Japan. He was happy to go home and couldn't wait to see the faces of his parents and friends when they saw Hiroko. Yet unknown to him this trip to the States was going to be the end of his happiness.
CHAPTER 2
Marty was in his early 50's. He was an ex-Marine and now worked as a successful manager for one of the largest military manufacturer in the country. Although his daily job required a lot of attention and time he never forgot to work out. He worked out in the Gym, had a healthy diet and a healthy workout in the bed. His body was muscular, tanned well and his blue eyes were sparkling with energy. He had a charisma that the ladies couldn't resist. He was a man who liked to do things planned, quick and efficient.
It was past 6pm and Greg drove down the street in his black Sedan. The summer was nearly over but the heat didn't seem to end yet. Stopping at a red light he checked his neatly combed brown hair in the back mirror. His blue shirt was still crisp after a busy day of meetings. A young woman in a tight, red tank top and black shorts passed gently in front of him on her roller blades. He carefully checked her out and felt a stir in his loins. He removed his sunglasses and watched her. Her blond hair flowed in the wind, her breast nipples poked through the red fabric...and looking down a little lower, Marty stared at a fine piece of ass. She disappeared around the corner and he sighed. He wasn't looking forward to go home. Since his wife had passed away a couple of years ago, home became more and more of an unbearable place. A quiet place with no life...he always felt old and lonely when he returned home. He wasn't looking forward to retirement that was lurking around the corner. Work was the only thing that kept him youthful he thought. For a brief moment he played with the idea of visiting his favourite establishment in town to let off some steam. His dick swelled up when the images of the lovely ladies hit his mind.
"Better get home...I need the rest for tomorrow..." he murmured and reminded himself of the important meeting tomorrow with the East Europeans.
When he drove up to his driveway he was surprised to see another care being parked there already.
"It better not be that damn reporter..." he hissed.
He parked his car next to the green Toyota Corolla and looked suspiciously into it. It was empty. He looked around. His house was fairly large and located in one of the rich corners of Washington's suburbia. The front yard was decorated with expensive looking trees and flowers that his gardener cared for nearly every day. He saw his neighbour's wife cutting some flowers and looking over to him. She must have seen her surprised look in his face.
"There was a young couple looking for you Mr. Kinnock." She said and smiled.
"A young couple?" he answered bewildered.
"Yes, I think your maid let them in."
"Oh...really...didn't expect guests...well, we will see...thank you Helen...!" he said and grinned.
The woman smiled back a little embarrassed.
God...that nosy lady knows everything...he thought. She was the wife of a young plastic surgeon and Marty had enjoyed her large assets a couple of times. He stared at her for a little while and played with the thought to fuck her again. But the news about the couple needed attention. He hurried inside.
The heavy door opened and the cool air from the AC hit his body. He sighed in relief. Tired he threw his stuff in the corner chair. The entrance hall was painted white and gave the first hint of the huge size of the house. An enormous chandelier hung from the ceiling that was around 5 metres above him.
As soon as he entered the hall, his maid Ursula from Germany came rushing in from the back of the house.
She was dressed in her usual attire of a white shirt and black pants. He trusted her a lot. Though she was nearly 60 years old, she was fast and reliable and that was something that he liked. To his surprise Ursula was smiling when she came in to greet him.
"Good Evening, Sir!" she said
"Evening...well, that's something I don't see everyday...you smiling!" Marty said and grinned.
"Mr. Kinnock! A surprise...your son and his new wife are here! They are waiting for you on the patio. I served them some drinks. Would you like a drink as well?"
"Greg...!? Well, that's a surprise indeed"
This was the time when he saw her for the first time. Everything else seemed to fade out and only she came into focus. He breathed heavily. Out on the patio his son and daughter in law stood smiling.
"Good to see you again Dad! May I introduce you to my wife...Hiroko!" Greg said.
Marty nodded and smiled. She was shy and didn't quiet know if to give him the hand or hug him. Marty wrapped his muscular arms around her and gave her small body a good squeeze. He felt her breasts against his body.
"Welcome! It's good to see you finally! Greg told me a lot of things about you...you are truly a beauty Hiroko!"
Marty said.
He looked at her. She was a little smaller than him, her head reached up to his chin. Dressed in a black, short sleeved shirt and white long skirt Hiroko looked gorgeous. Check out those curves...Marty thought. He had a swift look at her plunging neckline and saw the rising outline of her breasts.
That evening they had a wonderful dinner at home and talked late into the night. Marty was happy to see his son again and for the first time in a while the house didn't feel empty. He was looking forward having this new couple staying at his house for a little over a week. Marty, however, couldn't keep his eye from her. Hiroko was young and infatuating. In the candle light her Asian beauty was sparking fireworks inside him. His son was surely one hell of a lucky guy, he thought. He remembered the days in the army when he was stationed on the little Japanese island of Okinawa...those were the days.
"I think I better show Hiroko the bed." said Greg. "Japanese love to drink...but some like Hiroko can get easily drunk as you can see..."
Marty saw that her face was red and her eyes were hazy. She looked ready to be fucked...he thought and chuckled inwardly.
"I'm sorry...good night, Otosan (father)." She said in sweet English.
"Good Night, my dear." He said and kissed her on the cheek.
That night Marty's mind was filled with his new daughter in law. He imagined her naked on his bed, begging to be fucked, but his sons face came into his mind as well. She was his goddamn wife...if that connection would have not been there he would have taken his chances. But not like this...this was wrong. Though he lusted for her and to his dismay this lust was getting stronger and stronger as the days passed. No moment inside the house passed where he would smell her sweet scent, hear her voice and see her gracefully wander around. He would talk with her and dream about having her.
CHAPTER 3
It was night and Hiroko stared through the open window into the night. The white curtains waved in the soft breeze. Four days had passed since they arrived here. She met a lot of new people and was glad to see Greg's happy face. It wasn't her first trip to America but she was still surprised at the size of the house. It was definitely triple the size of her family house back in Tokyo. Her English has improved greatly since she had met her husband a year ago and to her surprise so has his Japanese. They often talked a mix of the languages. She looked at him briefly, snoring away happily. The Jet-Lag was still causing her sleep problems and Hiroko sighed. Furthermore, the new environment was somehow nerve racking. She couldn't really relax and always felt obliged to be polite and keep everything tidy in the house.
Slowly getting up from bed she put her feet on the plush white carpet. She wore a small pink T-shirt and just plain blue satin panties. Greg always liked to sleep in the nude but Hiroko preferred to wear something. She had only slept once with a guy before she met Greg. She disliked having sex in truth...but Greg was always hungry for it. Often he would be too tired to do it after work and so they didn't have sex too much to her fortune. But now, on vacation, he was horny and ready to take her nearly every night. Tonight was not different. He'd rub her clit, get her wet, would fuck her and shoot his load into the condom and fall asleep. Not being used to have sex every night Hiroko's pussy was sore. She felt sweaty and disliked the smell of her own cunt after sex and was thinking about a shower.
It was late at night and Hiroko slipped out of the room. She decided to go down to the kitchen and have a sip of water before going to the bathroom. The lights outside were dimmed down for the night on the corridor. Hiroko stopped for a while and made sure Marty was asleep too before venturing out further with just her skimpy outfit on. After everything seemed to be quiet she went on to the staircases. The floors on the first floor were either wooden or stone and they felt cold on her feet. The kitchen was well stocked and she helped herself to a glass of milk and some cookies. Happily she munched and sipped on her night snack and looked around at Greg's family pictures in the living room. Greg looked a lot like his father, same hair and eye colours but his face was a little bit softer to that of his fathers. Also his father's eyes were stronger...and seemed harsher than his, however, he seemed to be a nice person, funny and polite...but yet she felt something else from him, which she really couldn't explain.
"Oh...you were still up." Suddenly the deep baritone voice of Marty echoed in the dark living room.
Hiroko nearly spilled the milk onto the pictures. She turned around and somehow the shadow of her Father in law looked intimidating. For a brief moment she felt as if all kindness was gone from him. But as soon as he switched on the lights she saw his familiar warm smile.
"Couldn't sleep?"
Hiroko nodded. The sudden light blinded her eyes. Suddenly she felt naked in front of him just wearing a shirt and a panty.
"Me neither..." he answered. He tried not to look too much at her but the way she was dressed made that task more difficult. He passed a glance at her underwear...
Hiroko blushed and instinctively covered her panties with her hands.
"I'm sorry...I...I thought nobody is down here..." she stammered. She was embarrassed to stand like this in front of him.
"Here..." he said and swiftly picked up a blanket from the surrounding sofa and wrapped her up in it.
"Thank you...you are kind."
Marty's cock was bulging beneath his silver bathrobe. He looked at her carefully. It was semi dark and he couldn't see much but she seemed to be a little scared. Her cheeks were blushed and her normally sweet scent was a little muskier today that stirred his lust in him.
"So, what are you doing up so late?" he asked her and offered her to take a seat on the couch. He sat down on a single sofa opposite to her.
Hiroko sat down and felt like a dwarf. The brown leathered couch was huge. Her body shuddered for a moment when her naked legs and part of her butt touched the cold surface.
"I still have a little bit of Jet-Lag...you couldn't sleep too?" she asked him back.
"I see...I normally like to work at night, so this is a usual time for me to be still awake." Marty said and glanced at his wristwatch.
It was 2 AM. All this sexual tension in him was making him extremely aggravated. Work really wasn't on his mind. Looking at her smile at him awkwardly made him want her again. Just like back in Okinawa... when he was a young soldier, he once had taken a girl by force. He had raped her on the beach. Poor girl thought he really was in love with her...all he ever wanted was to fuck her crazy. He could still feel her narrow-waisted body, wringing in his arms, her long black hair tickling his face...and the tight cunt that he forced open with his dick. She fought and he enjoyed it. Afterwards he had threatened to kill her if she ever would speak about this incident and she didn't. He rewarded her by fucking her again and again over weeks. Marty sighed inertly; he was a loose cannon back then. But seeing a beautiful Asian girl again, brought all those memories back...and God how he wanted to feel those wild emotions again.
They talked a little more about her plans tomorrow, before both went upstairs again. He silently said good night and closed the door behind him.
Hiroko looked at the door for a while. Not having a wife and all of his children away from home must be pretty lonesome for him, she thought. However, she wasn't ignorant to not notice him staring at her a lot, especially tonight with that kind of an outfit on. She shook her head to get that weird feeling off her.
CHAPTER 4
"Really weird..." Greg mumbled.
"What's so weird?" his father asked him at the breakfast table.
Greg came out onto the patio. His right hand was still holding the phone on which he just received a call from his company in Tokyo. The sun was out on the blue sky again. All three were sitting below a wide sunshade and eating a gorgeous breakfast made by Marty's house maid.
Hiroko looked at Greg wide eyed.
"Well, turns out that New York's office had configuration problems with the new software that I wrote a couple of months ago for them...somebody really screwed up there...in short I have to go immediately and debug all of it." He sighed.
"I'm really sorry Dad but I think we have to leave earlier than I thought."
Marty looked at his son and Hiroko who still didn't understand all of what was going on. She again looked absolutely lovely, wearing a red T-shirt and a white mini skirt that revealed her long slim legs. Her skin was beautifully white.
"You are on vacation! How can they ask you to go to New York? Ridiculous." Marty said. "They must have somebody else there around who can fix the problem."
"The problem is that, that specific part of the program code was written by me and no one else...I didn't really explain it to many because I thought it would never break down or anything....well, it's a long story. "
Marty shook his head.
"When can we come back?" Hiroko asked Greg.
He scratched his head. "It's hard to say...but if the program is completely gone or if only fragments are left over...and that's what it sounds like, it will take me a good week if not more. But don't worry, the company will provide us with a stay."
Marty suddenly sensing his opportunity quickly executed his next move. It was nearly instinctive.
"How about Hiroko stays here? I can take time off from work, I mean that company functions very well without me, and I was looking for a summer break anyways. You go up to N.Y., do your thing as quickly as humanly possible and come back. I mean why drag Hiroko with you all the way up? Hm? She will be bored, with you gone all day long and from what I have heard she was in that city before. I can take her on a cruise up the Potomac River on our boat or something like that."
Greg looked at Hiroko and explained the situation to her again with the help of some Japanese.
"I don't know Dad...you have done already so much for us. Taking more time away from you doesn't seem right."
"Oh come on Greg! You're not taking time away from me. I'm enjoying your stay here. Look at me...I'm alone most of the time here and your visit filled this house with joy and laughter again."
Hiroko wasn't sure what to do. On the one hand side she didn't want to be left alone by Greg but on the other she felt bad leaving his Dad alone.
"What do you think, Hiroko?" Greg asked her after a while.
She bit on her lip and thought about her options one more time.
"I really might not have so much time for you in New York. You might be alone for quite some time." He added.
Hiroko looked at Marty. He was smiling at her friendly.
"Maybe it's better for me and your father if I stay. He won't be lonely." She replied.
"Are you sure you'll be okay?" Greg asked her one more time. Part of him wanted her to come with him...but honestly, he really would not have time to spare. Without her he might be even quicker fixing up the problem.
Marty grinned. His son probably didn't know that he had many influential friends in his Software Company. Once in New York, Greg would realise that the small glitch would be nothing but that other "problems" would await him that would take its sweet time to solve. By that time...he glanced at Hiroko. Marty bit passionately into a piece of sweet peach.
Later that day Greg flew out to New York and Hiroko was left alone in the big mansion. Ursula, the maid, took her to a nearby mall where they did some shopping together. Ursula was explicitly instructed by Marty to pay for everything Hiroko wanted to have. Hiroko again was amazed by the size of the mall. As they were going on to a boat cruise she looked for some nice summer shirts and swimsuits that she could wear.
The house at night felt a little quieter without Greg. Hiroko read in her Japanese book in the reading room when Marty came in. He wore an elegant white shirt and freshly pressed khaki pants. The smell of expensive After Shave filled the room. Hiroko was amazed at how young Marty seem to look tonight. Though he was the age of her father, he still had that youthful aura around him. His movement were quick and lively. The wrinkles in his face were rather complimenting his good looking features rather than make him look old. His hair had only few greys on the side and his eyes...his eyes were always sparkling and intriguing.
"I hope I'm not interrupting." He said and offered her a glass of red wine.
"Oh don't worry... I'm not really reading now." She accepted the wine.
"You must be missing your husband but I promise you the next days will be unforgettable." He said.
"I hope it will be fun."
Marty watched her taking a sip of the wine. The tight T-shirt showed off her graceful chest curves.
"Oh it will be! Tomorrow I'll show you the boat and then depending on the weather we will leave for a small cruise."
He took another sip and encouraged her to drink as well and not to be too shy. Marty had another quick glance at her. The short skirt was revealing a good portion of her soft looking thighs.
"I like the wine." She said after a couple of sips.
"Thank you. It's a vintage wine from France." Marty said and hoped that the drug he put into her cup earlier would work out its magic.
It was his company's new product and still untested on humans. But early tests on primates showed what Marty was hoping for to happen. Originally developed to prolong and enhance the alertness of soldiers in combat the drug turned out to slowly break down the moral and psychological barriers of the subjects. Now, he hoped this would take effect on Hiroko. The drug was inserted into drinks and food in small dosages and over the days it would show its effects. During the test aggressive primates turned into yelping cute pets and allowed nearly everything to be done with them.
After breakfast and after her morning dose, Marty and Hiroko drove out to the boat. She was in awe when they walked up the pier and the boat came into view.
"...it's beautiful!" she said and gasped.
"Welcome on my motor yacht "Midnight Sun". He said and helped her up onto the deck of the overall white painted ship.
It looked modern yet timeless and elegant, he showed her inside. There were 5 double cabins and a separate crew quarter for additional 6 persons. Hiroko had never seen anything like it in her life. The saloon had a sofa lounge, dancing floor and direct access to the aft deck where a huge deck table was set up. The interior design reminded her of the expensive looking rooms inside the mansion back in the city. They moved on to the Mess room located next to the saloon where about 10 people could be seated around the table. Everything looked clean but yet cosy. Hiroko couldn't believe the kitchen. It was filled with all modern equipment such as stove, dishwasher, washing-machine, tumble dryer, fridge, microwave and freezer and looked bigger than the kitchen in Greg's apartment in Tokyo. Overall the entire ship's interior was better looking and far more spacious than the apartment in Tokyo. Still amazed she climbed up to the wheelhouse. From there she had direct access to the sundeck, which was almost 30 m2. Hiroko was surrounded by complicated looking equipment. A GPS, radar, and autopilot, satellite- telephone, Cellular phone & fax and VHF made the ship safe for any travel.
"Wow...this is incredible. I cannot believe this is a ship! She said and grabbed one of Marty's arms.
"So, are you ready for a nice cruise?" he asked her.
She nodded. "I can't wait."
Marty smiled. She took his hand and both walked back to the car.
After dinner Hiroko packed her clothes and utensils for the cruise. She also talked a little with Greg on the phone. There seemed to be more work than he had expected in New York and he wasn't too happy about it. Listening to his voice Hiroko realised that she hadn't thought about him all day today. It was as if he didn't exist...it frightened her little bit. Her mind today was all set on the boat and Marty. She could tell from his voice that he was tired and in stress. He wished her to relax and have fun on the boat.
Suddenly the door knocked and Marty came in.
"Are you all set?"
"Yes...I think so."
"Don't forget your swimsuit. I heard from Ursula that you picked two nice looking one on your shopping day?"
Hiroko nodded and was a little embarrassed. She wasn't really sure if she should wear a Bikini in front of him. Overall he was a guy. But what could an old man like him and her Father in law do to her? Hiroko thought. It was probably all in her head. All the looks he gave her were probably nothing...
"Well, I can't wait seeing you in them! Don't tell Greg that...he'd probably kill me." Marty gave a hearty laugh.
Hiroko giggled and even before she could realise herself her mouth opened automatically and she spoke out
"If you can't wait I can give you a preview!"
For a moment the room was silent.
"I...I mean..."
"Sure! Let's have a look!" Marty said and nodded wildly.
Hiroko could not believe herself. How could she say no now? It would be impolite and after all he had bought these Bikinis for her.
Marty knew that Hiroko couldn't say no now. Not because of the drugs but because of her being Japanese. It would be highly embarrassing for her to say no to him now that he accepted her offer. He had realised her being extremely polite after spending the last couple of days with her. She must have been brought up by strict Japanese parents.
"Shall I go outside and wait?" He asked her.
"It's okay I will go behind this wall." She said and pointed to the bed.
Marty followed her finger and saw the wall that blocked her view on the bed from the door way. Hiroko got her swimsuits out and vanished from his view. Marty readjusted his pants. He touched his throbbing dick with his hands through the pockets. Just imagining her in those Bikinis was making him wild. Then he realised to his shock and delight that Hiroko had not noticed the window behind her. From the door he could see her reflection like a mirror in the window. The large window and the darkness of the night created a perfect view for him.
His hear beat went up a notch. Marty couldn't believe that he would be able to see her naked body at such an early stage. Hiroko had a flawless body. After removing her T-Shirt and bra she revealed a bouncy set off well formed breasts. Her small waist accentuated her round butt and tits even more. She leaned forward to grab her bikini top and Marty nearly shot his load into his pants. He could see her melon like tits dangling and swaying gently sideways clearly in the window. He imagined lying below them sucking her nipples and kneading the soft flesh in his hands. Hiroko was quick putting her first Bikini on and Marty pretended as if nothing had happened. She trotted a little embarrassed in front of him and put on a half smile.
He stared at the red fabric of the Bikini which suited her very well. Her body was flawless just as he had imagined. His eyes followed her curvy bodyline up and down. The Bikini top pressed those juicy breasts tightly together creating a cleavage that made his jaw drop. He could see her nipples scarcely poking through. He glanced down her flat stomach to her panties and nodded.
"Perfect...you are gorgeous, Hiroko! The Bikini is absolutely stunning."
Hiroko smiled, somehow happy that he liked it and turned around to show him the back of it. Marty had to control himself not to push her over and fuck her from behind. He knew that the drugs were taking effect. Her touching him on the arm, earlier on the boat, which she never did before and now that she wore the Bikini for him, were definitely signs of progress. He was looking forward to the next days to come.
CHAPTER 5
Darkness surrounded her again and her body shuddered. She felt a little dizzy and opened her eyes. Staring at the ceiling she remembered the moment she realised that the window was reflecting her. She could feel her face turning red again. How could she have been so careless...and overall, how could have she allowed her change in the first place. Her mind seemed to be filled with Marty every minute nowadays. What was going on? Her cunt twitched and her body was covered in goose bumps. Her pussy was dripping and drenching her panty. She hadn't been this wet in weeks. She tried to remember Greg's face and closed her eyes. Soon she fell into a dreamless sleep.
The next morning Hiroko and Marty left the house early. The yacht had been fuelled and flooded with food, so that they left the port quickly. The sun was burning down from the sky and Hiroko changed in her room into her red bikini, put on some shorts and with her sunglasses in her hand walked to the wheel house. Marty had removed his top as well and Hiroko was surprised at his muscular body. She felt a little intimidated when he let her take the wheel and stood behind her. The gentle waves of the Potomac River splashed onto the bow of the ship as the yacht moved fast down the river.
Hiroko could feel the warmth of her Father in Laws body pressing against her back. They spend the day cruising down the river, getting some sun and food on the deck and at night moored the ship at a small port. Marty made a nice dinner and both of them enjoyed the food and drinks.
They sat on the sofa and drank another bottle of wine and Hiroko could feel herself getting drunk.
"So, was Greg your first man that you had sex with?" Marty asked her suddenly out of the blue and she burst into hysterical laughter.
"Marty-san...you are too funny..." she gasped for air.
Marty could feel that the drugs were making her feel more and more at ease. This question was just a test.
"You look a little hot..." he said and walked over to her side.
She was still giggling when he touched her forehead. Hiroko was burning up. For a brief moment he was afraid that the drugs would have some bad side effects.
"Greg...is 2nd!!" she yelled and laughed again.
"I see...who was better...? The first guy or the second?" he asked her teasingly.
"Oh...no, no, no! I don't like sex too much...it hurts!" she mumbled.
Hiroko leaned back on the sofa and looked at him with her dark eyes. She slowly raised her hand and put it on his chest covered with white hair. The temperature inside the yacht seemed to have risen suddenly. Marty looked down into her eyes. She stroked his chest hair.
"Maybe I can teach you..." he whispered. "Sex can be fun."
Hiroko smiled. "You have nice body...Marty."
Marty could not hold his desire back anymore. He was filled with incredible lust. Her sultry eyes, her heated body, her stroking his chest, all of these signs made him wild with desire. Like on that beach, that night, Marty let his emotions free and pushed his reasoning out of his mind. He pushed himself on her and kissed her wildly. Her lips were full and soft. He pushed his tongue inside and continued kissing her forcefully. His hands finally able to roam her body quickly moved to her breasts.
"Marty, ...no! We cannot...!" Hiroko tried to push him off her but he was too heavy.
They were both lying on the sofa, he trying to hold her steady and she trying to get free from him.
"No, please...this is a mistake!"
"No, it's not Hiroko. I want you...I need you..."
With that he ripped her bikini top from her body. He heard her scream.
"I know you are scared...but don't be...I'll show you that you want to be fucked, Hiroko!"
"NOOO!"
Her breasts revealed, Marty breathed heavily...he was excited. He held her arms down and pressed his mouth against her nipples.
She could feel his beard stubbles against her soft flesh and the wet tongue caressing her nipples. She couldn't believe that her Father in Law was sucking her nipples. His chest hair rubbed against her belly. This was a terrible mistake...but somehow her brain started to accept it. Her doubts against this vile act of her father in law vanished. Marty felt her stop struggling.
"That's my girl...now shall we enjoy it?"
He cupped her breasts and squeezed them hard. The flesh was soft and bouncy. He loved to touch her young skin. Her naked flesh was hot and steamy. He circled with his right index finger around her left nipple waiting it to rise, sometimes pinching and teasing it. He passionately kissed her neck and grabbed her ass cheek through the fabric of her shorts. Hiroko's body jerked when he kissed her ear lobe. Her eyes were closed, her mouth half opened...Marty was happy to see that the drug had worked. He was going to fuck her... and he was going to teach her... his dick hard as a rock, he couldn't wait around any longer.
"Well, let's fuck you and then work on you." He whispered.
He stood up for a moment and removed his shorts. His giant, hard and pulsating dick sprang out. It was wide and thick. Hiroko gasped when she saw the size of it.
"Please...we shouldn't..." she said in a feeble voice.
Marty didn't listen to her. He grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her down from the couch.
"Please...NO!"
He pushed her shorts down her legs.
"Now, what do we have here?" He said and looked at her puffed up and dripping cunt.
Her black pubic hair was wet as well and Marty smirked. Like all the other women in his life, Hiroko will soon become his. He twisted her life less body around and grabbed her by the waist. Her waist felt small and her rising ass looked delicious. On all her fours Hiroko's jugs bobbed back and forwards. He grabbed them and a shiver ran down her spine.
"Taking you from behind was my dream..."
She looked back and shook her head. His dick slowly came closer to her cunt and she could feel the heat of it. It touched her inner thighs. Hiroko wanted to run but her body didn't move. It's okay to be fucked...it's okay to be fucked by him...these words echoes in the head. She felt how her cunt lips parted and the thick and dark purple looking cock head slowly went in.
Marty felt the soft tissue of her cunt lips slowly wrapping up the head of his dick. The hot juices making his hard pole ready for action. It felt wonderful. He teased her and himself by removing his dick from her. This was the moment he had waited for. Marty would take her with force...and with that thought; he pushed the entire length of his dick inside her, in one swift move.
Hiroko's finger nails dug into the grey carpet. Her mouth opened but no sound came out. Her eyes closed she could feel his hot rod deep within her body. She looked back and saw Marty smiling and slowly retracting his dick out of her love hole. It was a bizarre picture. The old man with his grey chest hair fucking her... it wasn't correct. She felt abused, ashamed and unprotected... to her horror she noticed that he wasn't wearing a condom.
"Hiroko...you are a tight piece of a fuck..." he said and gasped.
Her inside felt so good that he nearly came instantly. He pushed his dick back into her.
"AAAHHHH...no...ahh..."
Finally, she broke the silence. Marty grabbed her waist with both hands and increased his speed.
"Yes...that's it...that's what I like..."
His rhythm was steady. The dick was sliding in effortlessly into her small vagina. Her cum was dribbling down along her thighs onto the carpet. Marty couldn't care less. He pushed all of his body's weight into the rhythm, pushing deep into her, making her yelp.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck...you feel great"
His balls slapped against her ass cheek, getting wet with her juices, her cunt twitched, sending waves of pleasure up his and her body. Both breathed heavily in unison. His dick was now going in and out wildly. He cried out like a beast. He squeezed her breasts hard. Tears were rolling down her face but at the same time her mouth let out a primal scream of joy. Drooling she started to enjoy this large piece of pole piercing through her body.Her body rocked by his motion. He slapped her hard on the butt. Grinding his teeth he resisted the urge to spurt his hot semen deep into her womb. His muscular body enwrapped her tiny body. Holding her in his arms he pushed his dick faster and faster inside her. Her eyes were filled with even more tears when his meat drove even deeper into her. A mixture of pain and pleasure made her moan. Uncontrollably she was yelping with every push.
"Haaa...aahh..." Hiroko's cheeks were red and a film of sweat was on her forehead.
"You are damn hot...Hiroko, I will teach you so many things...wait and see..." Marty said.
He was ready to cum. He pulled his juice covered dick out of her pink vagina and the next second it pulsated wildly shooting a huge load of cum onto her back. Hiroko collapsed on the floor and out of breath.
Marty stood up and got a glass of water.
"That was a good fuck, Hiroko..." he muttered.
His dick was already getting hard again just seeing her delightful, naked body on the floor. He turned her on her back and looked into her glazed eyes. Hiroko lay on the floor unmoving on her back of the yacht. She tried to remove herself from the situation in her mind. However, she was jerked quickly back into reality, when Marty began to suck on her clit. His warm, wet tongue rolled over her sensitive point and Hiroko closed her eyes and moaned...god it felt good. No one ever has gone down on her. She always wondered how it would feel like. It felt like heaven. She could see her Father in Laws thinning brown hair moving up and down on her pussy. Shocks of pleasure pulsated through her body like small electro waves. She leaned her head back and her hands instinctively grabbed his head deeper into her cunt. Suddenly he stopped and Hiroko looked down.
He was looking straight into her eye.
"You like it?"
She was ashamed but he spoke the truth...she liked it a lot. She didn't want him to stop. Marty spread her legs apart and went down on her again. Slowly and deliciously sucking on her clit. His tongue circling up and down her musky smelling cunt. His dick was getting harder and harder again. He slid a finger inside her and Hiroko's body jerked. The sound of her moaning filled the room again.
"So young and such a nice body, such a waste. What has Greg been doing all the time...I knew you would enjoy sex. Everybody enjoys sex!" he said and kissed her.
Hiroko's body rocked with him stroking her clit. She bit on her lip and forced herself not to cry out too much. Her body jumped and arched right up from the floor. This man was touching and making her strange, she thought. Something was changing with her mind and body, something unnerving. She was afraid but this sensation of pleasure was assaulting and defeating all kinds of moral thoughts.
"Get on your knees" Marty demanded in a harsh voice.
To her surprise her body listened. Her heart was beating fast in anticipation. What would he do now? She thought half afraid, half excitingly. Marty's eyes glanced over her bubbly but yet tight ass and her tight pink cunt. He grinned. Everything was going according to plan. He shoved his cock deep inside her again.
"God...aaaahhh....!" Hiroko shuddered.
"The first entry is always the best!" answered Marty her moaning.
His dick spread her wide open again. This time Hiroko struggled inertly with the instinct to push back on him.
The palms of his hand stroked her nipples each time they moved forward and backward. His movement were slower than the first time round but deeper and savouring. His breath became shorter, with each push and pull out of her. Hiroko's mouth hung wide open. Her black hair was tousled.
The old man thrust harder into the body of the young Asian girl. He grabbed her ass cheeks and moaned. He reached around and massaged her clit that made her drool. Hiroko could feel how her cunt muscles contracted around his hot manhood. Hiroko didn't know if she had cum or not. As with the past sexual relationships, it was hard for her to come. But now with him deep inside her, and his fingers caressing her clit, her inside felt like fire. She could feel the weight of her breasts bouncing up and down. Her cunt clenched hard and Hiroko screamed out loud.
"AAAAAHHHAAAHHHAAAAAA!!!"
Her head fell to the ground and wave after wave of pleasure rocked her body. Marty smiled and pulled his dick out of her. It shone with her cum in the dim light of the cabin.
Hiroko panting for air closed her eyes and lost herself in the darkness that surrounded her peacefully.
Bright sunlight shone against her face when Hiroko awoke. The rays came in from the small windows to her side. She rubbed her eyes and wasn't sure at first where she was. The boat gently moved up and down on the waves of the river. Like a flashback she remembered the incidents of last night. Suddenly a piercing pain ran through her body.
"Good Morning." Marty spread her legs and entered her sore pussy.
Her body was softly rocked by his thrusts and Hiroko groaned, her sore, swollen pussy welcomed the early intruder. Marty fucked her, slow and steady for the next 10 Minutes and shot his load on her belly. He went down on her pussy and licked her clean. Hiroko moaned and leaned back and pushed her cunt into his mouth as another orgasm shook her violently. Her body was smeared with cum. They fucked the entire day. Hiroko fought and loved the feeling of being taken over and over again.
"Now, we are ready for the next level." Marty said and grinned at her.
It was the third day on the board of luxury yacht. A gorgeous blue sky stretched out above them and Hiroko stared with hollow eyes into the horizon. The sun slowly rose above the water. Any other day Hiroko would have smiled at such a gorgeous display of Mother Nature. The gentle orange rays flickered in her eyes. Her vagina hurt when she moved away from the small window in her cabin. The cabin actually just consisted of the bed she lay in and a small drawer with a mirror above it. The room smelled of sex and sweat. Tired she crawled off from the dirty sheets of her bed and looked dazed into the mirror. Her black hair, shiny and beautiful, was now in a mess. She had dark rings beneath her blood shot eyes. Tears suddenly welled up and she started to cry uncontrollably. Her body shook and a wave of pain hit her. Her arms were bruised where Marty had held her with his strong hands during their wild sexual intercourses. Hiroko looked at her own breasts in the mirror. Both of her nipples were erect, red and sensitive. Her smooth skin was covered in with dried cum from both of them. She felt dirty, used and tired. She could still feel his thick penis thrusting into her vagina, assaulting her, taking her, and make her cry out in pain and lust. It was another side of her she had not seen before. Enjoying his dick moving in and out of her, the yearning she felt to explode into another tantalizing orgasm. The images of her husband floated by but were soon overshadowed by Marty's naked body hurling her on the bed, taking her from behind. Yesterdays incidents were just a blur to her now. The raw sense of pleasure and pain had just remained in her memory.
Hiroko moved out of the cabin with a towel wrapped around her body and quickly took a shower in the bathroom opposite to the room. She could hear music from up the deck and Marty's deep voice singing along to the tunes. A sudden wave of anger grabbed her but it soon evaporated. Somehow, her mind told her that all was good and she would be out of this mess as soon as possible. The hot soothing water might have also played a role in her calming down. She cleansed her body of the dirt and sins of the last two days. However, her pussy swollen red always reminded her of her sinful acts. After the shower, she put on a simple black T-Shirt and some khaki shorts. But before she could leave the cabin a huge, towering shadow blocked her way. For a moment the two looked each other into their eyes.
"Good Morning Hiroko…I see you woke up early." Marty said with his usual grin.
She wasn't sure if it was a happy grin or a rather sarcastic grin.
"Good Morning." She answered after a while.
Marty was naked and her eyes briefly looked at his swollen dick. Her heart began to beat faster. She could feel her body was beginning to feel aroused. What's wrong…? She thought. The naked body of an old man was arousing her. It never used to be like this. Not even her husband's naked body had aroused her this much up to now.
"I made breakfast on the deck. Why don't you come out with me?" He asked her.
Hiroko just nodded. Marty smiled again. She looked cute with her rosy cheek and her damp hair. Her big dark brown eyes had trouble not to look too much at the lower part of his body. He saw her erect nipples poking out of her black T-Shirt.
"I want you to be naked, Hiroko." He said after a while.
She looked at him in surprise and shook her head. "No…" she mumbled.
"Well, first of all I'm naked and I would feel terribly alone just being the one naked…and I also want you to get a nice tan…I mean I love your spotless, white body…but a little tan would suit you well." He said.
The cabin felt suddenly very small with him inside. He came closer; she could smell his musky odour, his sweat pearling down his hairy chest. For his age Marty had still a muscular body. Her heart jumped when she touched her chin. He raised her head a little and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. When his soft lips touched hers the images of them fucking like horny rabbits rummaged through her head. Her knees became soft and she nearly fell onto the bed.
"So, would you like to remove those clothes and join me upstairs for some nice breakfast?"
Hiroko nodded silently not able to say no. Her head was empty and the spirit to fight his demands vanished as if they have never existed before. Marty smiled. The drugs were still working, he thought, and it was time for another dosage. Marty looked at her wiggling butt in front of his eyes when they walked up the stairs. How he wanted to bury his dick up to the hilt into her soft pussy. Today, however, he had other plans for her. He stared at her rosy labia visible through the split between her ass. Here she was, his Daughter in law walking naked in front of him. Something she and he himself could have not even imagined a few days ago. He was still surprised at how willing she had gotten in these days. Just as he wanted the girls around him to be…willing to do everything he commanded them. He chuckled and grabbed her soft butt cheeks with both of his hands. Up on the deck he had, as he had promised, a breakfast ready. They hadn't eat much yesterday and Hiroko wolfed down the eggs and bacon. The yacht cruised on the gentle Potomac River. Other ships passed them and the people looked aghast at the two naked bodies. Hiroko was embarrassed and hoped she could get below deck but Marty insisted on her to stay outside. He loved seeing her naked body. Her natural round breasts swaying sideways when she moved, her curvy waist and butt, all of her features he absorbed with his eager eyes. After breakfast he throttled down on the speed and laid the anchor in a safe spot. He guided her down to the large sun deck and couldn't resist grabbing her tits. Hiroko sighed not in desire but in pain.
"It hurts…" she murmured.
Marty felt aroused. He was able to touch her whenever he wanted and she didn't seem to mind. His hand slapped her ass cheek and he told her to lie down on the deck chair. With eager hands he applied the suntan lotion on her body. Spreading the white cream, gently and softly on her back, he gave her a sensual massage. His slippery finger tips glided down her smooth backside on to her curvy butt. He massaged both of the fleshy, soft cheeks. Sensually he caressed her ass and spread them a little apart to see her hole. Then gently he rubbed her thighs and her feet. This time Hiroko let out a sigh of pleasure. He turned her body around and vigorously spread the cream around her breasts. Glistening in the sun, the flesh felt slippery and soft. Marty's dick was pulsating and wished to get some relief. Hiroko leaned her head back when his thumbs moved over her nipples.
"Did you like what we did yesterday?" he asked her.
She didn't respond. Marty pinched her nipples and her body jerked wildly.
"Yes…" she mumbled.
"Well, what did you like about it?"
Hiroko didn't know what to say. Admitting to him that she liked having him inside her was strange…why was she so straightforward with her feelings? Her mind seems to play tricks with her… suddenly a wave of intense pleasure hit her when Marty's oily fingers caressed her clit.
"AAhh…."
"What did we do yesterday and the day before?"
"We….we…had…sex…" she whispered.
"Say we fucked…say we fucked and I really loved it."
Marty caressed her clit, moving his index finger up and down, making her wet slowly.
"HNGN…." Hiroko tried not to fall into this trap again.
Marty squirted more lotion in his hands, rubbed them together and slowly inserted his finger, which had been just touching her clit, into her tight butt hole. The body of the young girl jumped and her body went rigid.
"No…" she whined.
"Then say it…" Marty grinned and enjoyed teasing her.
Hiroko's eyes were filled with hot tears.
"We…We fucked and I really loved it. "She mumbled.
"Very nice…It wasn't that hard was it? I love the way you say fuck…it sounds so naughty."
Marty pulled out his finger and she stood up immediately.
"I think…we should go home…" Hiroko said.
"Oh no…we aren't done yet. Come back here!" he told her.
The sun's heat was getting stronger by the minute. Hiroko felt vulnerable standing naked on a wide open deck. People from the other boats definitely could see her standing naked here.
"Well, Hiroko… how would Greg feel about this all?"
Hiroko spun her head around when she heard her husband's name.
"What would he think of you and your family if they hear that you couldn't resist the charms of his father…that you had sex with your Father in Law, while your husband was working on a very important project far away in New York!? It would certainly hurt them, right? Now, you don't want them to feel like that, do you?"
Hiroko looked at him stone faced. There was no warmth in his voice or in his eyes. He was dead serious. She suddenly felt very alone on this boat. How did she end up like this… but all she could remember was that she willingly participated in having sex with him. Surely, he had forced himself on her at first… but wasn't she enjoying it? Like yesterday, she was all over him and screamed in joy while he had fucked her brains out.
"Now…come over here, Hiroko! Everything will be alright. You listen to me and nothing will happen. You will return to Japan with your husband and all that will remains of this boat trip will be a fun memory.
She slumped down on her butt and leaned against the cool wall of the ship. She shook her head.
"Please… I cannot do this anymore."
Marty approached her. Staring at her wonderful legs and he stroked his dick.
"Let me feed you with some tasty meat… you soon will feel much better." He said in a soothing voice.
He stood in front of her, his penis dangling in front of her face. He smirked and guided the gigantic penis towards her mouth. Hiroko tried to get up but he forced her to stay down. With his left hand he held her head and with his right he pushed the dick head against her lips. Hiroko felt the soft tissue of his penis. It was hot and forced her lips apart. She closed her eyes.
"Have you never given head?" he asked her.
"Never… I don't want to…" she said but Marty grabbed her mouth the next minute, forced it open and pushed his dick deep into her.
"Suck it Hiroko! I know you can…suck it!
Hiroko had never felt such a thing in her mouth. It was hot and tasted like salt. It slowly glided down her throat and she gagged. Marty pulled it out and she coughed… strings of saliva hung around his cock.
"Take it." He said and pushed it back again.
Hiroko didn't know why but she felt aroused. Marty on the other hand side felt also aroused. His dick was the first to penetrate her mouth. Her resolve slowly crumbled again. She had no choice then to take it. Tears began to flow down her face, each time the dick slipped down her throat. Marty still held her head and pushed his dick in and out of her.
"Suck it…come on! Suck it!" he cried.
He groaned when Hiroko's lips wrapped around his cock. She started to suck, not knowing how, she tried her best.
"Good…that's a good girl…yes…that feels good Hiroko! God…." Marty mumbled.
He looked down on her and saw his large pulsating penis vanish into her mouth. Her big sweet eyes looking up to him and trying to please him. God, she is great…he thought.
"Use your tongue Hiroko! Suck it up and lick it as well…"
She began taking the cock deeper into her mouth and massaged the tip of it with her tongue. Her pussy was getting wetter and she was getting into the motion of the movements. Her head began to bob forward and backwards automatically.
"You are just like a pro." Marty hissed.
Marty sighed and groaned. Her wet, hot mouth felt so good. Her virgin mouth was sucking him in and swamped his nerves with tingling desire. He felt his balls tighten and he knew he wasn't far from his orgasm. Quickly he removed his dick. Hiroko blankly looked at him. She was drooling and he saw that her pussy was wet. Marty knowing what she wanted turned her on her back.
"Enjoy…" he mumbled.
He grabbed her legs, spread them apart and put them on his shoulders. He saw her puffed up cunt opening its mouth eagerly. With one hard thrust he buried himself inside her and started to fuck her hard. Hiroko's body shook with desire when his dick entered her with full force. She soon felt the waves of pleasure filling her head and smiled. This was it…this sensational feeling. Hiroko gasped. She felt how her cunt grabbed his thick pole, enjoying each of his hard thrusts, savouring each minute of his dick spreading her cunt lips. Marty was feeling the heat of the sun and he felt that his body was tired. His balls tightened once again. Hiroko now passionately enjoying his dick fucking her wrapped her legs around him, pushing him deeper into her. This girl was changing for the better, he thought.
"Here we go Hiroko!! Take it…aaaaahhhh!" he cried.
Before Hiroko knew what was happening Marty sprayed her womb full with his thick creamed semen. His dick pulsated and he shot his sperm deep into her. She felt the warm ooze inside her and bad feeling spread immediately inside her head. She wasn't using any pill or did he use any condom… he hadn't come in her since now. What if she would get pregnant? Hiroko shuddered, however, unknown to her, her legs were still around him and her body was unconsciously pushing down on his throbbing penis. Marty shifted and pulled out his cock. It was dribbling.
"You are such a great fuck, Hiroko!"
This sick feeling inside her didn't wane.
"We are not finished yet."
He grabbed her ass and smeared his and her juice around her butt hole.
"No! Please…No!!!" Hiroko screamed and begged him.
"You will get to know everything, Hiroko. You are going to be a slut after this vacation with me. No more of the cute, little, innocent sex virgin!"
Hiroko felt like getting ripped apart. Her breasts juggled beneath her when she tried to move away on all her fours. But Marty held his firm grip around her waist and inserted his penis further into her tight butt hole. Holding her like that for the next minutes, he slowly moved his dick in and out, so that she could get used to it. Slowly he recovered his strength again and Hiroko's fire in her loin began to get hotter as well.
"You like it, Hiroko?" he asked her.
"Say it…tell me you love it, Hiroko! Tell me that!!!" he screamed again. Hiroko's mind was blank…all she could feel was this thick thing going into her and making her all woozy. The final wall that somehow had protected the last inch of pride collapsed. The drugs and the sex washed away the innocence and the moral code she tried to uphold. Marty fucked her hard but not too fast. His movements were steady. He rammed his pole deeper and deeper into her, never stopping, never slowing. His finger caressing her clitoris, rubbing it and Hiroko raised her head to moan.
"Yes…that's it! Tell me…Hiroko. Say it. It will feel good. You will learn to love it."
He held her slim waist, hoisting his entire weight into his rhythmical motion. Hiroko's body got shaken by the incredible force. His dick filling her up, taking all the space inside her and her clit on fire Hiroko felt great. God, it felt so wonderful… Marty slapped her butt and kissed her lower back.
"Come on! SAY IT!"
A huge wave of orgasm hit her. Her body rocked, her cunt clenched and she came, her cum, washing out with his sperm, flowed down her inner thighs. But still he didn't stop. Her hips were pushing back, pleasing his dick even more. Her sexy body bend and raised her butt higher and rocked together with him in the same rhythm.
"AAAH…" Hiroko could feel another orgasm approaching.
"Yes…Hiroko! Tell me how you feel…tell me how you like it!"
Marty steadily increased the speed. His penis slipped out of her butt and he inserted it immediately into her wet cunt. Hiroko moaned and pushed and squeezed her cunt against his intruding pole.
"Yes…Yes…"
"Yes, what Hiroko?" he said and paused his movements.
Although he had stopped she continued to push back into his dick.
"Fuck me, Marty… Fuck me!!!" she cried out finally.
Satisfied Marty pressed on again and continued to fuck her hard and fast. Together they exploded in orgasm and he collapsed on her. His dick twitching inside her, spurting out another load of sperm into her, they both fell asleep.
Chapter 7
The night flight from New York out to Washington was packed. Greg was tired, stressed and not in a particularly good mood. He had stayed nearly two weeks in the City and though they promised him to extend his holidays Greg's mind was not at ease. The work he had done could have been completed by any idiot. He undid his tie, opened the button of his blue shirt and sighed. The cabin air was hot and dry. He took a sip of the water he had gotten from the Stewardess and tried to relax. For a while, he looked through the window into utter darkness. Suddenly an unbelievable awful stench spread out in front of him. He quickly glanced at the small kid next to him and to the mother who sat on the aisle seat. She didn't seem to notice the smell and stared into the recent edition of People Magazine. The kid with blond hair like his mother grinned at him.
"Sorry…I think I farted…" he mumbled to his mom after Greg had stared at him for a while.
He certainly wasn't much older than six years. Greg just hoped he didn't crap his pants.
"I'm sorry…" the mother whispered to him.
Her blond hair was long and nearly reached her waist. Her blue green eyes sparkled and through the thin fabric of the black blouse, Greg could see a hint of her nipples. It reminded him of Hiroko.
"Don't worry." He said and managed a half smile.
He quickly turned back to the window and stared at the reflection of the woman for a while. Greg hadn't heard from his Dad or from Hiroko for some time now. Four days ago he got a phone call from his father telling him that they safely arrived home from their boat trip. Greg urged his father to switch the phone to Hiroko but apparently she was already in bed. He sighed. The smile of Hiroko's face made his heart leap. He missed her, missed her smell, and missed her talking and joking around him.
Arriving in Washington he knew nobody would pick him up as he wanted to surprise them. The air outside refreshed him and he quickly glanced at his watch. It was a little after 11pm. Still the arrival area outside was packed with cars and people. Greg managed to get a cab and rode home. The house was awfully quiet when he got there. The lights in the entrance hall were dimmed down. Greg put his small suitcase aside and slowly climbed the stairs up to the second floor. He was already imagining being at Hiroko's bed site kissing and hugging her.
Hiroko had once told him that many men were always chasing after her and often they just wanted to be with her because of her breasts. The men around her always just saw her in a sexual way and that made her dislike anything that had to do with sex. At first Greg was a little nervous when she mentioned those things. He thought she was talking about him. Her breasts were very nice and he loved them but what made him love her was the joy she had created in his life. Being with Hiroko made his life exciting, fun and for the first time he didn't feel alone. Hiroko loved him and took good care of Greg and he wanted to do anything to keep her happy. So, he tried to keep the sexual things to the minimum. Sex was a very intimate thing for Hiroko and for her having sex once or twice per month was enough. It was hard at first for him to understand that and sometimes he had forced her a little bit which he always regretted at the end. While they were in Japan he acted as if he were tired, so that she could relax at night. He loved seeing her cuddle up to him and falling asleep in his arms.Greg came up to the corner and saw that the door to Hiroko's room was open. He also noticed that the door to his father's room was wide open. He felt a little uneasy suddenly. He knew they were here… he had seen the car in the driveway and the lights downstairs were all off. Maybe they were watching a movie in the basement, Greg thought. In the darkness Greg's heart pounded wildly. Slowly he moved his feet on the carpet floor and reached the corner of Hiroko's door. The room was dark and he knew that the wall was blocking the view to the bed. He stood there for a while and waited for his eyes to adjust. The moon light shone through the window and Greg could see most of the room after a while. The floor was littered with clothes. Greg was confused. There were thongs, bikinis and lingerie on the floor he had never seen before. For a brief moment, he remembered the time when he got home one night during his high school years. Just as tonight, the house was dark that night as well. He sneaked up to his bed when he had seen the light from his Father's study still on. Peeking through the keyhole he saw his naked father fucking the young teacher assistant girl from his school. Since then Greg had never really trusted his father ever again. All the pain his mother had gone through while she slowly lost her battle against cancer. It never really concerned his father, he continued chasing girls… Greg stared at the floor of the moon lit room. Was this one of his father's lover's clothes? He thought and dismissed any possibilities in his mind that it could have been those of Hiroko. These clothes weren't even her taste. But the next moment, Greg heard the sounds from the bed. His heart nearly stopped. The dark world around him started to spin. He clearly could hear the bed squeaking and Hiroko moaning. What made him sick was that she was moaning in a way he had never heard her before.
"What the hell is going on…" he whispered and moved very carefully towards the bed. He nearly puked his dinner from the flight up. Nothing in the world could have prepared him for this sight. In the grey moon light, two bodies were slapping furiously against each other. His wife Hiroko, her slender tiny body was riding the giant cock of his father passionately. Her tits were wobbling and her hair was shaking wildly in the air. Greg watched in utter disbelief, how his father suddenly stopped fucking her, reached for her ass cheeks spread them apart and pushed his dick up her other tender hole. Greg gulped… he could have never imagined seeing Hiroko like this. What had happened to the innocent girl that disliked sex? Here she was her mouth open, her screams of lust filling the air of the room. Greg sank down onto his knees. Seeing his father ramming his huge manhood up his wife's ass was making him nauseous and angry.
"God…I love your tits!" he heard his father say.
Hiroko smiled and it made Greg shudder. This wasn't his wife anymore. Her hips were moving down and thrusting the dick deeper into her ass.
"Please fuck my pussy Marty! Pleaaaseee! I'm so horny…make me cum! Make me CUM!" she yelled.
He slipped out his wet dick and stuck it into her dribbling cunt. Hiroko moaned and Marty grabbed her tits and caressed them. He twisted her nipple in a way Greg would have never dared.
Hiroko's cries filled Greg's ears. He couldn't look at them no longer… they didn't even realise that he stood there in front of them. Hiroko moaned out loud and spasms went through her body. She stop pounding on his cock.
"Let me suck you…" she said and Greg watched again in utter disbelief how his wife sucked off his fathers dick.
He came inside her mouth and Hiroko gulped his sperm down her throat.
"WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE!!!!" Greg cried out in the darkness.
His sudden voice woke the two on the bed from their sexual ecstasy. Hiroko gasped when she realised who was standing at the window and looking at her. Greg's eyes were filled with rage. Briskly he walked up to his father, who tried to mutter something but obviously too shocked to say anything. The next minute Greg punched his Father hard. The old man tumbled with a cry of agony off the bed. Hiroko covered in sweat stared at him and the body on the floor.
"Greg…" she muttered. Tears welling up in her eyes continued. "I'm sorry…I…I really didn't want you to see this."
"What's going on here? What the hell happened with you? How could you do this to me, Hiroko!!! I never thought you would be capable of doing something evil like this!" Greg screamed at her.
She began to sob and he heard his father moan in pain. Greg grabbed his Dad's arm and helped him up on his feet.
"You better give me a damn good explanation, Father!"
Marty stroked his right cheek where the fist had landed. It felt as it was on fire. He hadn't expected his son to be back this early.
"Welcome home…"
"Quit joking around! What have you done to her? How could you do this to us? You're my father for God's sake…haven't you got any dignity inside you heartless piece of shit!" Greg knew that all this could only be his father's fault.
"Well… she wanted to get fucked… so I fucked her." He muttered and grinned.
Greg's rage exploded. No matter what he wanted to punch the hell out of this guy even if it was his father. In the darkness Hiroko saw how her husband's fist flying through the air and hear them crush on the body of her Father in Law. Suddenly she felt exhausted… she felt old and used up. Since their boat trip she had fucked up nearly every day. Hiroko's tears flowed and flowed… she even had sex with some friends of Marty he had called over. She would have fucked everything that had a penis. What was wrong with her? She felt how Greg's strong arms wrapped around her. Hiroko felt ashamed and awful. The smell of his familiar cologne soothed her mind. He carried her out of the room, out of the house and out of this country.
Chapter 8
Three months passed since that incident. They were back in Tokyo and Greg kept his mind occupied with a lot of work. He quit his job and opened up a small computer shop with a good friend of his and they were just scraping by. It wasn't a life of luxury but Greg felt in control of his life. After a long medical check up they found some unknown substances inside Hiroko's body. Greg was shocked by the discovery of it. They found out that it was some prototype of a drug that would destroy the barrier of reason inside a person. Often he would watch Hiroko sleep at night and each time the anger welled up inside him. His father had tried to contact him a couple of times but Greg was certain that he never wanted to see that face again. Sadly, the side effects of the drug were not pleasant. Hiroko was moody, smiled and laughed less than before and had terrible headaches. She had to undergo an abortion and Greg just felt miserable. The effects of the drug vanished as soon as she had stopped taking them but it had changed Hiroko forever. Winter came and spring passed. Their relationship started to recover slowly and both tried hard to forget those days.
Hiroko was feeling better by the day and she started to go out again more often. She would make great dinners for him and tell him funny Japanese jokes. Greg was happy to see her smile again. And finally after a long while they had sex again. It was intimate, loving and bonding. One morning when Hiroko had just finished the laundry the door bell rang and thinking it was the mail she opened it carelessly. Hiroko screamed when she saw Marty standing in front of her.
"Hello Hiroko…" his deep voice boomed.
"No…." she muttered.
Before she could do anything he entered the apartment, closed the door and pushed her down on the floor. She saw his scary grin and twinkles in his eyes. Nobody heard her muffled screams and soon her body was rocking his hard dick once again.
"You are mine Hiroko! I'll never let you go…!" he hissed into her ear.
Screaming Hiroko awoke. She was covered in sweat and panting for air. Quickly she looked around. She had fallen asleep in front of the TV. The window was wide open and the hot rays of the sun had baked her hot. What a nightmare, she thought. Children were playing peacefully outside on the street and Hiroko sighed. Going into the bathroom she removed her sweaty light blue T-Shirt and looked at her naked body in the mirror. The dream had made her nipples erect and she could feel the heat deep down in her flickering. She closed her eyes and images of Marty flooded her mind. The sexual appetite grew in her.
"Say it Hiroko! Tell me what you want to do!" she heard his voice echoing in the back of her head.
"Fuck me… I want you to fuck me…" she mumbled as she was in a trance.
She grabbed the phone and dialled.
"Greg? Please come back now…I want to show you something. I need to show you something. It's very important!"
Hiroko looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. Now, she would show what wild sex would be like. She would teach him as she had been taught…
END