“I really can’t do this. I have a boyfriend…” the train attendant said sheepishly once again.
Of course, as she said this, she had her hand wrapped around my dong and was stroking it up and down excitedly. I could tell how horny she was, and I didn’t even need to use some kind of special skill like True Desires. With my experience and knowledge, a girl of this level was like putty in my hands. Was this what it meant to have the power to take what I wanted? I supposed, as long as I was willing to live with the consequences, it truly was.
“If you want to stop…” I started to pull my dick away.
Her eyes widened and her hand tightened on my member. “Ah! I mean…”
“How about a taste?” I asked, a slight grin on my face.
Her body shook for a second. With those two comments, I had basically boxed her in. She can either take things to the next step or give up the chance. Seeing as she was unwilling to give up the chance to fulfill her fantasy of banging a big-dicked Japanese guy, naturally, her choice was narrowed down to one. She lowered her head, pulling back her hair to keep it from her face. With her mouth open and her tongue out, she tried to engulf my dick. She barely made it halfway down before it struck the back of her throat.
She had made a choking noise and pulled back immediately. She blushed, clearly embarrassed at her mistake. She probably could deepthroat her American boyfriend. She had attempted to treat me like she treated that small prick and quickly found I was far more than she could handle. She was embarrassed, but I could also see a growing excitement in her eyes. It was clear that she really wanted a big dick, and had been missing out.
Well, I couldn’t let myself get too big of a head. Six months ago, my dick was pretty small. It might have even been smaller than her boyfriends. It was only thanks to my leveling and access to the vanity points that my dick grew to this size. Even now, it was only large compared to the average size. I was about the size of a pornstar, but nowhere near those monster cocks. It was still enough to impress most married and taken women, especially in Japan. As much as I was subverting her expectation of Japanese shlongs, even I suspected that on average we lacked in that department without the intervention of divine help.
“Mmm… Mmm…” She made slight moaning noises as she took my cock in her mouth again, this time being considerably more careful.
She used her mouth and tongue exquisitely to play with the head and then lick up and down the shaft. I could only close my eyes and let out a moan, placing my hand on the back of her head. I could feel her head moving back and forth as the smooth, wet tongue danced across the sensitive parts of my cock. Part of me wanted to shove my cock down her throat and face fuck her. However, she was an American girl. I had heard that American girls were a lot less demure than Japanese equivalents.
For a girl like Akiko, she wouldn’t resist much during sex. I’d read all kinds of horror stories from Japanese guys who dated American women. If the guy did something the girl didn’t like during sex, she’d get really angry and even break off the sex. When she said ‘no’, she usually meant it too, and would start claiming he was sexually assaulting her if he tried to continue. This was actually a big concern amongst Japanese men when dealing with women who were overseas.
Thus, I felt I had to tread a little more carefully with her, letting her suck my head. Thankfully, her inner slut seemed to come out, and the more she sucked, the bolder she became. I thought of how exciting sex would become if I got that boldness skill. Perhaps, my girls would turn into real animals.
“Mmm… do you like that.” She asked licking up and down the shaft aggressively while looking up at me.
I could only grin and nod. “I do… but I bet your pussy feels even better.”
“You want to fuck my pussy?” She asked. “You want to stick it in my tight pussy?”
I realized she was trying to talk dirty, which I found particularly adorable. I decided to go along with her talk since my heart was beating faster and I felt a bit excited by it.
“Mmm… If it’s too tight, I might have troubles.”
“You can just force it in.” She said, “Fucking fill my tight pussy.”
“Damn… you’re really nasty once you’ve had a taste.”
“Mm… I’m so nasty…“ She reached up and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall down around her thighs to the ground.
Underneath, she was wearing a pair of sexy underwear. In fact, it was sexier underwear than someone at work should be wearing. Now that she committed to cheating, I was starting to realize how bold an American woman actually was. Her ass was round and tight. She even turned to show me her ass, pulling her underwear so that it slipped into her crack and bared her butt to me. I reached out and gave it a squeeze.
“Mm… you like that… why don’t you slap it.” She moaned.
I decided to do what the lady asked, and I gave it a slap. The sound resonated in the small cabin, and she let out a giggle. She started shaking her butt, even putting it down on my lap and gyrating her hips. It wasn’t aggressive enough that my dick slid in, but it was sandwiched between her buns and disturbed by her thighs. She even moved up and down, sliding her butt cheek up and down the shaft.
She suddenly shook her hips more aggressively, causing her butt to jiggle almost like a vibration on my lap. I heard about this one before. It was some kind of dancing that women in America did. They just shook their asses like a stripper. The sight of her being so provocative was really making my blood hot. In the past, I had always looked down on the kind of guys who hired women to do stripteases. Now that I had this woman in my cabin giving me her own private lap dance, I could barely control myself.
In fact, unlike those suckers at the strip club, I had no reason to control myself. I grabbed her underwear and pulled it down. Her panties were already wet, and a thick musky scent of an aroused woman filled the cabin.
“Oh, Baby…” She moaned as I forcefully removed her panties.
She helped kick them away and then turned around and faced me. With her undergarments gone, I could see that she was completely shaved clean. Her pussy lips were engorged and her light pale skin made them look exceptionally pink and glistening with wetness. I was starting to wonder if I was the first man this slut had cheated on with her boyfriend. At the least, I was probably the first full Japanese guy.
She placed her knees on my bench, straddling my lap. She started to unbutton the top of her uniform, still swaying back and forth, occasionally grinding her wet pussy lips against my aroused cock. The feeling quite teasing, and I was losing my patience. I definitely wanted to just throw her on the bench and pound her. However, letting her feign control was also exciting in its own way, so I permitted her to continue to tease my cock, no matter how much I just wanted to penetrate the slut.
She finally threw her shirt to the side. I reached in and touched her breasts, which I was delighted to find were natural. All the girls I knew had natural breasts. For a Japanese woman, that was only expected. However, this was an American slut, and I heard they all had fake boobs. I could only guess I either got lucky or the rumors were a bit too much.
“I can’t take it…” she whimpered as she removed her bra and I eagerly touched and manipulated her little pink nipples. “I need you inside me.”
I barely stopped myself from opening my mouth in surprise. This fucking woman had been teasing me for the last ten minutes, and now she’s acting like the one who has been suffering. Naturally, her words broke open the floodgates of my sadism. Thoughts of her being an American girl flew away. I grabbed my dick, lined it against her pussy, and then pushed her down, impaling her on my cock.
“Ahhn! Not all the way at once!” She cried out.
I ignored her, having already been teased to my limits. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and grabbed them tightly, and then pushed down while my hips pushed up. My cock forced its way as deep into her as I could get in one thrust. Only when I could get it the rest of the way in did I pull out, only to thrust again.
“Ah! Shit… it’s so big…” She let out a cry, “Please, you’re going to break me.”
I didn’t give a shit if I broke this girl. I’d deal with those consequences too! Rather, I wanted to reach her womb, and then I wanted to dump all my cum in this slut like the cumdumpster she was! Burying my face into her chest, I began to thrust my meat into her with reckless abandon. After about five thrusts, she was so wet that it slid in and out easily. I made sure with each thrust, that I pushed myself as deeply into her as possible. I could feel it pushing against the barrier where a dick could no longer explore.
“Ahhh… ahhh… I’ve already cum.” She cried. “It’s so deep. I’m breaking…”
I only responded to her moaning words by increasing the pace, taking all the pleasure from her I could. As I did that, I sucked on a bit her breasts, even eliciting some yelps of pain when I bit too hard. I didn’t concern myself at all about marks or identification. Even though she was an employee on the job and would probably have to work after she was done here, I didn’t care in the slightest. If I heard her boyfriend was going to be checking her chest right after I was done, I wouldn’t have cared.
Of course, had he seen her chest, it would have been filled with hickeys, bruises, and bite marks. As for my cock, I was pounding her pussy in reverse. After hitting my father and having to leave my mother, I had built up a great deal of tension, and I was releasing it all on this woman. I thrust into her, my cock noisily slapping against her wet, tight pussy.
“’I’m cumming again,” She cried in disbelief. “I-I’ve never done it twice.”
“It’s fine.” I responded, “I’m about to cum too.”
“Ah… pull it out! I’ll swallow!”
“As if!” I grabbed her hips as she tried to pull up and plunged deeply inside her.
With safety first, I could guarantee I wouldn’t have a baby here, so that was one consequence I never needed to have. However, she didn’t know that, so she was quite panicked. My balls surged and cum burst deep inside her womb. Her eyes rolled up in her head, and I could feel her climax coming even more powerfully. Her pussy was sucking my cock like a vacuum, desiring to be filled up with cum. Furthermore, her moaning and shivering told me that the feel of it was deeply erotic and pleasurable for her.
As soon as I started cumming, she didn’t even try to fight back. Instead, she sort of just gave up and collapsed on top of me, panting for breath. When I finished and my cock started to soften, she pulled back and an angry expression formed on her face.
“I’m not on the pill! You bastard!”
“Oh well…” I shrugged.
“You asshole! If I’m pregnant, what will you do?”
“Isn’t that for you and your boyfriend to deal with?” I reminded her.
Slap! She struck me across the face and then stood up. She immediately started grabbing her clothing, getting dressed eagerly. I rubbed my cheek, chuckling softly. When she finally dressed, clearly skilled at doing it quickly, she gave me the finger and then stormed out of the cabin. The sliding door slammed shut with a shudder.
Every encounter I had didn’t need to end in love. Every woman didn’t need to become a permanent love interest. Sometimes, I could just enjoy a woman for a brief moment. I touched my cheek which stung slightly. It was a consequence I was perfectly happy paying.