I work for a big airline on the west coast. As an employee, I am allowed the opportunity to travel that most people dream. Basically free flight, paying only the taxes a normal passenger would pay. Sounds great, except you still have your life expenses in a distant land and our wages are low. Not that I complain, but we must be careful in our planning, despite the great thing we have. That’s why I wanted to be with my friend Yuko in Japan.

Yuko came to visit us last summer as part of a student exchange program. She stayed in my room for a month while I was sleeping in the den. I work nights, so it wasn’t a lot of discomfort for me. And then, Yuko was very kind. We became good friends when he was with us. We promised that one day we’d be back and that time was now.

He met me at the airport with his father. Hoshido is an athletic widow built in his early 40s. Yuko’s mother died six years ago of leukemia. It was a long distance from the airport to the small house in the outskirts of Tokyo, but I found the thrilling trip and full of wonder, despite the long flight from North America.

On his return from North America, Yuko had taken a job as an employee in a large shipping company. Hoshido worked for Panasonic. That left me for the most part. I didn’t see them before they came home at night. One morning I woke up and thought I was alone, I walked through the house just dressed in t-shirt and panties. When I reached the bathroom, the door opened and I came face to face with a somewhat shocked Hoshido. While I was closing the door, I saw he was staring at me. I wish I wore a longer shirt.

When I left the bathroom, Hoshido was waiting for me. She was naked and caressed a surprisingly big dick. He took two steps ahead and grabbed me from my back, forcing me to my knees. He didn’t demand much strength, I have to admit. She brushed her hair away from my face and moved forward, facilitating her hard penis in my open mouth. He held my face in his hand and tried to bang his dick in his throat. Taking his dick in one hand and his testicles in the other, I was able to slow him down and blow him. My tongue traveled along the lower side of his member while my lips slipped along his length. I could feel tense, so I filled my head faster and sucked him more. When he started coming, he tried to force me to keep him in my mouth, but I pressed his tree and balls hard. I pulled it out of my mouth and I released the pressure on his dick, allowing him to shoot on my chin and t-shirt.

When it was spent, I pulled him down on the floor and forced him on his back. I slowly peeled the sperm spotted t-shirt over my head, exposing my small breasts and erect nipples. After first drying his penis with my shirt now dirty, I picked it up in my mouth, licking it and sucking it at the erection.

Pulling the contour of my panties on one side, I could take it inside me by hitting the groin. Her hands shook my breasts, her fingers pinching and twisting my nipples, too hard for my tastes, while I climbed on her tree. Onwards, I began to bounce up and down on his cock, adding length to his stroke. His hands grabbed my ass while I stepped against his pelvis. Her eyes were tight and I felt the unmistakable urgency of her orgasm. When he started losing control, I took him away. I kept his dick in my hand and looked like jet after sperm jet in the pool in my palm. His mouth opened in exhaustion. I quickly dried my hand on his open mouth, his own seed shreds lips and tongue. His eyes opened up by surprise.